I had never been any good at making friends and while in the Eighth grade, noticed a male that I believed was the most beautiful specimen of a human possible. I was known as the professor to my fellow students and a straight-A student, geek type that was never invited into any games much less any circles of friends...
I was a pretty good looking boy or at least average except glasses were not cool at the time so I had to put up with the four-eyed jokes and being a geek which, at the time, was called a weirdo. Standing at only four foot ten, brown curly hair and brown eyes, I saw myself as a total loser!
Each time that I saw Him, though, was a different story! My heart would begin to thump, my blood-pressure would rise, and I actually thought I'd burst! He had black hair, mesmerizing blue eyes, and a body that belonged to the swim team that he'd mastered...
I'd always known that I was attracted to other males, but managed to keep my mouth shut even while in the gym lockers during dress out. I hated dress out time and would even take licks for not wanting to. Now, at the beginning of the semester, I was about to endure the most painful semester in my life, so I thought...
One day, before dress out, I was sitting on the bench and just broke down crying uncontrollably. While trying to compose myself, a boy had walked up behind me and began to caress my hair and the side of my face. I was unable to look up at the time so I kept on crying because I didn't want to face the rest of my class-mates. He said, "I know how it goes, I was the same way at my last school before I transferred here". Being in the macho era, I naturally pulled away from him mostly in fear of someone else seeing this display. He stated that he'd made sure no-one else was in the locker room and assured me by gently rubbing my back in little circles as if he cared for and had found a long lost friend. I sucked in a few much needed breathes of wind like one does after sobbing and without wiping my tears, finally looked up to see who was caressing me so. It was Him!!!
He said, `My name is Michael and I don't know anyone here, but it looks like you need a friend'. When I realized who it was caressing me so, my heart melted and figured this was not possible. Michael stood there comforting me until I was alright and simply took me by the hand, lead me to the showers, and ever so gently, washed me all over. And I allowed him to do so!
Once the shower was over, at the end of it, he gently moved in to hold my face and kissed me square on the mouth. Our tongues met and I thought of heaven...!
Michael then formally introduced himself and invited me to his place to play some video games and swimming. I readily agreed while explaining that I'd have to call home. Once there, we played some WOW, a bunch of old Zelda, and a few other games. While getting tired of the vids, we found ourselves in a conversation on girls,... My worst subject I was afraid of because girls turned me off and my heart began to sank when he found a clever way to begin talking about girls' most feared enemy, boys that liked to spend more time with their friends rather than girls... As the conversation ensued, I noticed that he'd changed back to what boys liked more than girls as far as daily life goes as well as he had a tent in his jeans! While on a certain level of Zelda, he made a statement that he liked the Ocarina and bragged that he could play another tune that Hagrid once played in a different story. I asked him to play it so he saved and stopped the game and began playing the tune...Once he began to play it, I could not resist and flung myself on top of him to wrestle him down and lie on top. He immediately flipped me over, (I have not to this day figured out it happened so fast...) but while on top of me I could feel his hard-on as began to grind against me in a subtle way...
With me pinned against the floor and his body, I had no choice but to submit and he leaned forward and gave me a deep-long kiss...I simply wished it would never end but he began grinding against my blue-jeans and whispering to me to take off my clothes. I responded, once I could get air between kisses, that we'd be in deep shit if caught, he simply said, Folks are gone till next week'. And kept his ministrations on my groin until I submitted and undressed us both. Once naked, we entangled like we were meant to be together and while unable to stop kissing, both our dicks' were grinding against one-another.
Michael simply said, Can I make love to you?" and I replied, Yes, Please'. He asked me to spread my legs as far as I could and began licking my perineum. I thought I had died and gone to Heaven, but it wasn't over yet. As his ministrations carried on he found his way to my bum. Having just taken' a shower, I figured it was okay. Then he forced a finger and two inside my bum and pulled them out and said, Smell' ... I didn't want to at first, but when he forced them up to nose and said, Boy-Pussy'... this is what it is all about... `Boy'... I inhaled and the scent drove me wild!!!
While Michael was kissing me, he drove his fingers deep into my bum and tickled my prostate as he did so, making sure I didn't miss out on what was to come. Simultaneously, I was feeling him off from his balls, erect dick, perineum all the way to his asshole... When I pulled my finger out and smelled it, I knew this was the sex-life for me...Boys...
Chapter Two to follow...