This is actually a collaboration of several different short stories involving stars from Disney Channel, the High School Musical franchise, and the movie, "17 Again". These stories explore the realm of teenage males either discovering themselves for the first time or returning to their favorite past time they had discovered some time ago, depending on the age. However, one story includes male/male action between two consenting adults.
Please understand that I mean no offense to any of the characters or the actors who do such a fine job portraying them. I mean no disrespect to Disney Channel, the High School Musical franchise, or the movie "17 Again" by having these characters participate in this sort of behavior. I have no idea what the actual sexual preference of these individuals is and mean no offense to their fans. Since these stories are pure fiction, they are not limited to reality but I will try to make them as realistic as possible. After all, since the leading characters are all teenage boys, for the most part these stories could very well be reality. Below is the breakdown of the shows, the main characters, and the real name of the actors who play those characters and their current age in parentheses. If you like any of the stories, let me know. benwink19@yahoo.com
The stories will go in the order the shows are listed. Sonny w/ a Chance
Chad Dylan Cooper (Sterling Knight, 19)
Niko (Brandon Smith, 19) Suite Life....
Zack (Dylan Sprouse, 16)
Cody (Cole Sprouse, 16) Hannah Montana
Rico (Moises Arias, 15)
Oliver (Mitchel Musso, 17) Life w/ Derek
Derek (Michael Seater, 22)
Edwin (Daniel Magder, 17) Wizards of Waverly Place
Justin (David Henrie, 19)
Max (Jake T. Austin, 14) High School Musical franchise
Troy (Zac Efron, 21)
Chad (Corbin Bleu, 20) 17 Again
Mark Gold (Zac Efron, 21)
Alex O'Donnell (Sterling Knight, 19)
SONNY
Chad loved participating in the comedy show but sometimes it could get tiresome. Rehearsing lines all day everyday certainly took a lot out of him and quite frankly, it didn't leave him with very much alone time. He always had a great time making jokes and watching the others mess up during rehearsal. He never minded being teased when he messed up himself but at the end of the day, he just wanted to relax. He knew of no better way to let it all go then to take a nice hot shower. After his shower he always lay in the bath water so he could release the pent up anxiety he had harbored during the day.
This evening was no different. The show had gone well but now it was time for him to relax. He washed his hair and used the extra lather of the soap to wash off the rest of the hair on his lean naked body. Once it was all soapy, he allowed the water to rinse him off, using his hands to assist it since the hair on his head was rather thick. The only other place his hair was thick was around his pubic region so he ran his fingers through it to make sure all the suds were out. As usual, his organ began to expand as he did this and he wrapped his hand around it with a smile on his face. He pulled his foreskin back gently to clean the head of his shaft as he had done a thousand times before once he learned it was a good idea to avoid infection. He also retrieved a Q-tip from the stall shelf that he had put there for this very reason. His finger tip was too big to do a thorough job of cleaning so he always used a Q-tip; he liked to be as clean as possible. He gently cleaned around the inside of the foreskin, all the while making the rest of his shaft more stiff. When he was finally satisfied that he was clean, he dropped the Q-tip out of the shower and into the nearby garbage.
He then turned off the shower and lay down on his back in the warmth of the water which now almost filled the tub. He was too tall for it but he could bend his legs outward without too much trouble so that's what he did. His right hand had never left his shaft and now it wrapped around it fully while his left hand cupped his low-hanging balls. The heat of the water made his skin loose so his balls rolled easily in his hand. He began pumping his hand back and forth along his shaft, his foreskin providing a nice sleeve for him to use. He kept stopping before he reached the point of no return but eventually he couldn't hold back and his white goo mixed with the water while his breathing tried to calm down from a feeling he never grew tired of having.
In the area of the hotel meant for the characters of the other comedy show, "So Random", Niko was also unwinding from a long day on the set. He released his frustration in quite a similar way as his counterpart. He didn't think he had done well and he was mad at himself for it. The only thing that would make him feel better was a little alone time.
He went to the bathroom and locked the door. He shared a room with Grady and he didn't want to be caught, even though he knew that his white best friend also indulged in what he was about to do. With the door securely locked, he felt safe to undress all the way and then bend over to test the water temperature before stepping into the shower.
It didn't take long for him to wash his hair since it was thin pretty much everywhere, even on his head. Of course, washing his pubic hair made him stiff and he gently rubbed his shaft briefly before rinsing himself off. Once he was done with that, and not believing in laying in water he had just washed with, he stepped out of the shower and dried off. While he was doing this, nature called and requested that he move over to stand in front of the toilet. With his naked body still wet and exposed, he stood over the toilet and allowed the warm yellow liquid to flow unobscured from his bladder. When he was done, he shook himself off and turned back towards his pile of clothes. It was while he was bending over to pick up his clothes he had realized nature wasn't done with him yet. With this knew revelation, he reluctantly sat down on the seat behind him. He looked down at himself out of boredom and a light of thought turned on. The
toilet would be the perfect receptacle for more than what he was offering to it now and he had never done it there before.
His favorite place for his alone time was on his bed while laying on his back and his legs spread. He always had something around to clean up the mess but this way he wouldn't have to do that. He eagerly grabbed a hold of his shaft as if he had never seen it before and began to play with it like a new toy. He wrapped his hand around it and began pumping back and forth with one hand while the other massaged his balls. He spread his legs as much as he could and kept going until he had to push more to finish his business. In between those times, though, he kept pumping his hand until a white gooey bodily fluid joined the mess already in the pool of the toilet bowl.
I'll have to do it here more often, he thought to himself as he reached behind himself to wipe. Definitely easier to clean up after.
SUITE LIFE
In a completely different hotel, Zack was also feeling frustrated. Although he would never admit it, he was in fact less intelligent than his twin brother Cody and he had a heck of at time with the lines he was supposed to say, especially when they were punchlines meant to be the humor of the show. He had no trouble acting, even if it required him to be annoying or behave in a less-than-cool way but the lines always killed him. He had poured over them all day yesterday but he blew it and now he was mad at his own incompetence as well as Cody's apparent ease with which he recited all his lines perfectly.
His frustration led him to the shower the way it always did after a trying day on the set. The warm water always relaxed him and put him in the mood to relieve the pressure that had built up in a different part of him.
He undressed in the main area of the room he shared with Cody. He knew Cody wouldn't care even if he happened to walk in; they had seen each other naked thousands of times and had seen each other jack off almost as much. As identical twins, there was little they hadn't seen each other do at some point during their 16 years of living together in the same house and sharing a room. Cody actually did walk in but he wasn't surprised in the slightest when Zack pulled his boxers down without hesitation.
"Going to take a shower, probably jack off too. I need to do something after doing such a crappy job today." Without another word, Zack walked to the bathroom and moments later Cody heard the shower going.
As close as they were, the twins hadn't gotten to the point of having fun together. Each knew better than that and so they always kept their hands to themselves. However, it didn't keep Cody from imagining such things when he had his own alone time. With Zack in the shower he figured it was a perfect time to have some alone time, too. He certainly wouldn't care if Zack were to find him doing it nor would Zack care that he was doing it but he did prefer to do it alone, as most boys do.
He listened for a few minutes before he heard the sound he never grew tired of; it was Zack gently moaning as his hand pumped his shaft and Cody grew stiff just listening.
He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back with his legs on either side of one corner. He lifted up his shirt a little as his hand slid down the front of his pants. However, his pants were a little too tight so he unbuttoned and unzipped them before allowing his hand to return. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and began to pump the same way he knew Zack was doing at the very same moment and slid his other hand up his chest under his shirt to twist his nipples. With his feet flat on the floor, he could use his legs and the bounciness of the bed to thrust his shaft into his hand while keeping his arm more or less motionless. He tweaked each nipple in turn as his hips bounced with the bed to drive his shaft back and foth in his closed fist.
Zack was oblivious to what Cody was doing because he was doing much the same thing. He had washed his long thick hair sometime ago and had since taken his shaft into his hand. Unlike Cody, he didn't pay too much attention to his nipples but rather his backside. He was laying on his back with his knees bent outward as much as possible. His feet were flat on the bottom of the tub which helped him elevate his hips to give him better access. While his hand continued to pump his shaft, his index finger on the opposite hand found its way behind his warm loose scrotum to the pink pucker of a hole on the other side. He had left some soap on his finger so now it slid in easily. It was the moaning sounds he made while doing this that had made Cody's blood flow increase to that area of his sexy teenage body.
Almost at the same time the two sexy twins made a mess but it was much easier for Zack to clean up than it was for poor Cody.
HANNAH MONTANA
Rico loved playing the evil boss of poor Jackson and he never grew tired of the ridiculous things he had his employee do to not lose his job. Today's rehearsal had been particularly interesting because he had managed to have Jackson dress up as a woman. He had never particularly thought of Jackson as more than just a poor sucker of an employee and he knew that he wasn't attractive as a woman any more than he was as a man. It was just interesting that he had pulled it off and that Jackson had actually done it.
Therefore, it was with a light heart that Rico went to the shower to freshen up after the rehearsals were over for the day. Not only had his stunt worked perfectly, but today he had worn the skin-tight water suit and although technically you were supposed to wear at least a bathing suit under it he hadn't. He was only supposed to wear it for some of the takes but he wanted to swim when he wasn't needed so he left it on. Needless to the say, the friction of the suit again his crotch practically kept him stiff all day so he had to be careful how he stood.
Now that the day was over, though, he was free to do as he pleased and he looked at himself in the mirror as he stood in a way that made it all too obvious what he was interested in at the moment. He pinched his obvious erection with his right hand while talking to the mirror as if his reflection were some one else. He kept making suggestive advances to the mirror, puckering his lips, and raising his eyebrows. It soon escalated until he began to unzip the wet suit and let the material fall off of his torso. As it fell lower it eventually uncovered the little patch of jet black hair directly under his innie belly-button. He slid his hand down the front and grabbed his erection with great enthusiasm. His hand increased the bulge in the crotch of the wet suit and Rico kept making comments to the mirror about it until he finally pulled the tight suit off his hips and down to his thighs. He now had much better access and his hand wrapped tightly around
his shaft as he stared at it in the mirror, perhaps pretending it was some one else's. With his other hand he rubbed his abs in a circular motion the same way he always did while laying on his back and doing this on his bed. With the gentle pressure on his stomach he continued to pump his shaft while watching himself in the mirror. Soon his hands got the best of him and white goo shot at the reflection, covering him and making him laugh before cleaning it up and taking a shower.
Oliver had something else on his mind. For awhile now he had felt drawn to Rico and the fact that his young sexy co-star had spent most of the day in the skin-tight wet suit added fuel to his imagination about what was hiding under it. Whenever he could do so without raising suspicion, he would check out Rico's crotch and at one point he swore he could see the outline of the short boy's organ, possibly because it was stiff. It was a black wet suit and that made it difficult to tell for sure but Oliver pretended it had been real for the sake of keeping his own organ stiff. He pictured Rico getting into earlier and although he had no way of knowing, he pretended that Rico had taken off his underwear first. He imagined helping his short talented friend into the suit with Rico giving no sign of embarrassment at being seen exposed by him. He dreamed of how much he would like it and how he would comment on Rico's sexy little body.
All his imagination was making Oliver stiff and he couldn't help letting his hand slide down the front of his shorts. He began to pump his shaft as he pictured Rico in his mind. No doubt he jacks off, too, he thought to himself. I wonder if he's right-handed or left-handed. Does he do it in the shower or on his bed? What does he think about when he's doing it? Can he cum yet? He's 15; he should be able to so I bet he does...
His imagination didn't have to work once he saw something that nearly made his heart stop. It was something he would picture every time he wanted to jack off again in the future.
For whatever reason, Oliver and Rico did not share a room at a hotel. Originally they were supposed to and Oliver was very excited. However something happened so now they were across the indoor pool from each other. Disney spared no expense in making sure its stars were comfortable at very fancy hotels when they were off the set. Their rooms were on the same level and Rico had the shades open. Oliver could tell Rico was standing in front of the mirror in the little area between the bathroom and the rest of the room where the beds were. He also noticed that Rico was half-naked with his wet suit only covering his legs from his knees to his ankles. The thing that struck him the most, though, was that Rico had his hand on his crotch and the other on his stomach. I was right, Oliver thought to himself as his own hand pumped faster.
He watched until Rico was obviously done and when Rico turned toward the window and Oliver saw his front without obstruction, he blew his load onto the carpet.
LIFE W/ DEREK
Derek had just wrapped up from directing his very own episode he had written himself. He was quite pleased at how it had turned down and was happy his companions had been so willing to take part in his script. He particularly liked how well Edwin had done, not giving any trouble about taking of his pants and shirt for a scene of him in the shower and being interrupted by him, Derek, his older brother in the show. Obviously Ed had kept his boxers on but the shower had actually been on and the wetness had made Ed's underwear cling to his thighs and almost make the material see through. Naturally there was old-fashioned and good-humored joking about the incident but Ed just blushed crimson red before walking off with his towel around his waist.
It was this good nature with which Ed handled the situation that had impressed Derek. Many other boys either would have refused to do the part in the first place or would certainly make a big scene by getting upset if this had happened to him. Derek felt it necessary to let let Ed know how much he appreciated his mature attitude concerning the incident.
He went over to the room he shared with Ed; the other members of the cast shared two to a room, boys of course separate from girls. To respect Ed's privacy, he knocked each time he came back to the room and he did so again now. He figured Ed was more upset than he had let on and he didn't want to disturb him if that were the case. When Ed didn't answer, Derek used his key to unlock the door and gently pushed it open. Now that it was open, he heard the shower running and noticed the door wasn't all the way shut. He crept closer and heard Ed quietly moaning over the sound of the shower. At first he had thought it to be crying but as he listened more intently he could definitely tell that Ed was doing something to make himself feel better. His organ began to expand as he thought of Ed handling himself that way. He never did peek around the corner but if he had, this is what he would have seen.
Ed was leaning against the back wall of the shower stall with his legs spread as far as he was able and his left hand wrapped around his shaft. While his left hand pumped his shaft, he was sucking on the fingers of his right hand one at a time. His eyes were closed and he was using his imagination to pretend his fingers were the organs of the boys he used to suck before he came to be in the show. They were all about his age and he had developed a talent to suck them off about the same time he had discovered how good it felt to pump his organ in the shower where the warmth of the water flowing over his naked body always made him feel better. That was several years ago now but he hadn't stopped opening his mouth for them until he was forced to leave them to be in the show.
He continued to suck his fingers passionately while pumping his organ, never once aware of his company just on the other side of the door listening to his low moaning.
Derek felt naughty for listening to Ed as he performed such a private practice but it didn't keep his hand from sliding down the front of his pants to calm the expansion of his own organ. His pants were rather restrictive of his hand movement so he slid them down to his thighs and then continued. He grasped his organ with one hand and his balls with the other, listening intently to the sexy sounds Ed was making the shower. He began to pump himself and massage his balls until he heard Ed's voice hit a crescendo and then begin to get softer. He quickly finished himself off, pulling his absorbent boxers up in time to catch most of his deposit before pulling his pants up as well and quickly leaving the room to re-enter as if nothing had happened once Ed was out of the shower.
"So how's it going?" He asked as casual as he could, acting as though he had just entered the room for the first time rather than the second.
Ed was wearing a towel around his waist but didn't act embarrassed to be seen like that.
"Can't complain. Could have been worse." Ed spoke matter-of-factly and they both knew what he was referring to by his comment.
"You feel better now? You seemed a little upset earlier."
"I feel much better...now." With that Ed simply smiled, took some clothes out of his drawer, and went back in to the bathroom to get dressed. Derek couldn't help smiling at the thought of Ed being naked yet again so close to where he now stood.
WIZARDS
Justin was always the by-the-book wizard but he was getting tired of being so perfect. His sister Alex always got in trouble and he always had to bail her out or take the blame along with her. Max wasn't exactly the brightest star in the sky and he didn't have a whole lot to do with anything really. It was always Justin and he couldn't take it anymore. For once, he wanted to do something wrong so that his parents would understand that he wasn't as perfect as everyone thought. An idea came to him when his parents left him in charge one evening and he promptly let Alex do whatever she wanted to do. This left him alone with Max and with the perfect opportunity to get in to some trouble where Alex wouldn't be the cause of it. He felt naughty but it was such a rush since he was always doing everything right that he didn't mind being bad just this once.
He had his own private computer in his room locked by a password he figured no one would ever guess. He would send Max to bed early and then use the web to have a little bit of fun. He had recently found a site called nifty.org and the stories he read on it always made him excited, especially the ones he found about other Disney stars like himself.
"Maxie, time for bed." He called to Max, who was still in his bath. "Mom and dad left me in charge so you better do as I say."
"All right, all right, I'm coming, I'm coming; you don't have to shout."
Max came out to the living room wearing his pajamas. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of milk before going upstairs.
Justin's room was the only bedroom on the ground floor so he went there and closed the door once he heard Max's door shut. His heart was pounding as his computer started up and he anxiously typed the site into the internet explorer search box.
He went to his favorite section, the gay male/celebrity, pulled his pants down to his thighs and began to pump his organ gently while looking for a story to read.
He was reading a story that happened to be about him and Max when he suddenly heard the phone ringing. Who would call at this hour? He thought to himself before realizing his mother had said she would call to check up on him and the other two.
"Better not talk too long." He grumbled to himself while he pulled his pants up to answer the phone.
Max had also heard the phone ring and he was curious about who it was as well. He gingerly came down the steps and looked into Justin's room to see if he was there. Then he heard Justin talking in the kitchen and the image on the screen caught his curiosity. He crept into Justin's room to get a better look and began reading the story Justin had picked. In spite of himself, his young organ began to tent the front of his pajama bottoms and he subconciously let his hand grab it through the material.
He was a good reader and he easily skimmed through most of the story, looking back over his shoulder every once in a while to make sure that Justin wasn't coming. He began to pump his organ while he read about the part where he and Justin supposedly were sharing a bed in nothing but underwear and then Justin started sucking him off. He had to stop, though, when he heard the real Justin say bye to his mother on the phone and start heading to the room. He knew better than to try to make a run for it now so he dove under the desk; luckily he was small and there was plenty of space under it for him to crouch without bumping Justin's legs.
"Man, women can talk a lot." Justin grunted to no one since to his knowledge no one was around to hear him. "Now, where were we?" He lifted his hips off the seat and pulled his pants back down to his thighs the way they had been before. Max was shocked at what he saw so close to him.
He watched intently as Justin's hand began to pump his organ while Justin leaned back and spread his legs a little more. However, his pants were restraining his movement so he pushed them down farther until they were to his ankles.
Lucky for Max, Justin kept his eyes glued to the computer screen so he never noticed his little spy. With his pants no longer hindering his legs, he spread them as far as they would go and replaced his hand to his organ while the other massaged his balls with great enthusiasm.
Every so often a hand would disappear to the desk to scroll the story down a little more or to choose another one, Max didn't know which. All he knew was that he was watching his older brother do something he himself had never done before. He was fascinated by the moaning and the handling Justin was doing. It was enough to make his own little organ rather stiff and he very carefully began to fondle it the way Justin was unknowingly showing him.
One of the stories must have been particularly good because Justin's breathing began to increase, his hand began to pump faster, and suddenly poor Max was shot with a load of cum in his face. He didn't even flinch for fear of being discovered but fortunately Justin was exhausted and not interested in cleaning up a place he figured no one would ever see. He pulled up his underwear, stepped out of his pants, and traded them for pajamas. Once he finally turned off the light and got in bed, Max was free to escape to his bedroom without detection.
He had rubbed himself the whole time he had been watching Justin but since he didn't want to make any noise, he hadn't actually gotten the wonderful feeling he knew had accompanied Justin when he shot his cum at him. Now that he was in the privacy of his bedroom, though, he had the chance to experience it.
He sat on the edge of the bed in the darkness of the room. He pulled his pajama bottoms and boxers down to his thighs but after discovering the same lack of movement Justin had, he slid them down to his ankles and spread his legs all the way. Then he took his shaft into his hand and his balls into the other hand, just as Justin had. He closed his eyes while his mind replayed what he had just seen and his hands worked on his pubic region. Needless to say, he didn't take long to experience his very first wet orgasm as a result of what he had read in the story and saw his brother doing while reading that story and probably others like it.
HSM franchise
Troy loved basketball a lot and he knew he was good at it because he wouldn't be captain of the team if he wasn't. There was something about it that made him feel powerful and that was something he never wanted to give up.
One day after a harsh practice, he was sweating bad and longed for a shower desperately. He was on the way to the locker room when the coach, who was also his dad, called him over to talk. He listened impatiently but tried to act cool with all he was being told. It was the same stuff he always heard about practice being tough in order to win the championship game. When the coach was finally done, Troy thanked him and anxiously ran to the locker. He did love basketball but sometimes sweating so much wasn't worth it; he loved being clean more than the game.
By the time he got there, all the others had left, or so he thought. He still saw a pile of clothes on a bench and heard a shower running in one of the stalls further down the row. He recognized the clothes as belonging to his best friend Chad and he began to wonder why he hadn't left yet. As he approached the stall with the shower running, he knew why.
Over the sound of the running water, Troy heard a soft moaning and knew exactly what Chad must be doing on the other side of that thin shower curtain. He listened while he softly stepped closer. His organ began to tent the front of his gym shorts as he heard Chad start saying suggestive things about him.
"Oh, Troy, I wish you were here sucking my cock. I'd make you swallow my cum and suck me dry and then I would ride your dick like a cowboy on a bucking bull. Oh, Troy, I wish you were here so bad!" He continued making comments like that in a whisper barely loud enough to be heard by Troy on the other side of the curtain.
Troy was shocked to hear Chad say these things; they had always been good friends but had never experimented in such a way, even as young kids. To hear Chad say that he wished they could was making Troy very excited indeed. He crept into the the nearby stall and began to undress; he needed a shower anyway. Every once in a while he would hear Chad talk about what they would do together and he began to pump his organ while he listened.
Chad was busy handling his organ and balls while fingering himself so he didn't know for a moment that his dream boat was in the very next stall. He kept right on pumping away until he finally shot his load against the wall while all the while Troy was doing the same thing on the other side of a thin shower stall wall. Troy watched his naked friend go to his clothes, get dressed and leave.
Maybe I'll have to bring this up to him some time. I wouldn't mind that ass riding my cock.
17 Again
Mark Gold was the new kid in high school. He instantly became friends with one Alex 0'Donnell after rescuing him from a duct-tape confinement to a toilet seat in the men's restroom. They hung out more and more as time passed.
One evening while Mark was staying over at the O'Donnell place, he and Alex were playing a lively game of one-on-one in the backyard. Conversation interspersed between dribbling and shots soon revealed a secret Mark would never forget.
"So why don't you go out?" Mark asked innocently. "I'm sure there's a nice girl who would say yes if you asked her.
"No, I'm sure there isn't." Alex stated matter-of-factly. "Doesn't matter though. I wouldn't want her to say yes."
That startled Mark and he demanded to know more.
"I don't know; I guess I'm just not that into girls." Alex acted casual about it but Mark could sense that it bothered him.
"Have you told your parents? I think they have a right to know."
"No way. I'm their only son. Can you imagine what my dad would say if he knew I was....different? He's counting on me to take over the business but if I never have kids, the family business will die and it will be all my fault." Distraught was creeping into Alex's voice and the more he talked, the more upset he became.
He continued to go on and on about how his life was ruined or at least it would be if anyone ever found out, particularly his parents. He begged Mark not to tell any one and apologized profusely for bringing it up in the first place. He was so upset about it all that the game was forgotten and tears began streaming down his face. Mark felt awkward doing it but felt it necessary to comfort his good friend with a hug.
"Come on, I know a better place for us to talk."
Pretending as though nothing had happened, Mark and Alex left the backyard and went to Alex's room where he immediately began to sob again. In the privacy of the room, Mark didn't feel embarrassed so he hugged Alex closer than he had outside.
The close contact allowed their crotches to brush against each other and Mark couldn't help noticing that Alex was stiff. Of course, he apologized about it and turned away in shame. Mark took his chance to comfort his best friend the only way he figured he could.
Without speaking, he took Alex's hand and placed it on his crotch. Alex looked at where his hand was for a moment and then locked eyes with Mark. When Mark nodded, Alex became more relaxed and used his other hand to guide Mark to his own crotch. They handled each other's stiff organ through their gym shorts for a moment.
"Would you like to go further?" Mark asked in a whisper, almost knowing the answer before Alex nodded his head.
They stepped closer together so they could feel each other's stiffness against them and then they embraced suddenly with hands sliding from the small of the back to the shoulder blades of the sexy boy in front of them. Soon their shirts were off and laying on the bed with their shorts and boxers not far behind.
As they stood there naked in front of each other, each stared at the perfect body in front of him. Without a word, Mark began nuzzling in Alex's neck and nibbling on his earlobes until he worked down to the pink nipples on either side of his chest. He nibbled on those gently while Alex tilted his head back and closed his eyes, allowing a gentle moan to escape his slightly parted lips. Mark kept working lower down his abs, following the light brown happy trail from his navel to his pubic region. He was on his knees know and anxiously looked up into Alex's eyes before engulfing his entire shaft down his throat. He licked all over the shaft, head, and pee slit while Alex began to moan a little louder and thrust his hips into Mark's face. It wasn't long before Alex tied his fingers in Mark's hair while holding his head as he had his way with him. Not long after that he provided Mark with a teenage cum smoothie and Mark gulped it all down valiantly.
"Thanks for being so understanding, Mark, but I feel silly having you do it to me without me returning the favor. I'll do anything you want."
"All I want is for you to be happy with who you and don't let anybody treat you differently because of it. That's what I want and if you can do that, that will be returning the favor as far as I'm concerned." Without another word, Mark pulled his shorts up and left.
They would never again participate in such activities but having a good friend like Mark made it a lot easier for Alex to tell his parents and to accept his true sexual orientation without shame for it.