Date: Wed, 21 Jan 2004 14:51:33 +0000
From: Benjamin Orlando <flyguybenjamin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gymnast Life

Hey all I know I haven't wrote a story in a while but here is a new
series I hope you guys like it if you do email me.
FlyGuyBenjamin@hotmail.com. My series is called "My Life" if you want
to check out more of me stuff look up Divorced parts 1-4. Later guys!

				Gymnast Life

It was a typical high school day, nothing really exciting happens in
school. It was Friday and it was 4th period the last period of the day.
I hated Fridays they were the worst especially for me a gymnast. That
means that my coach Alan would hold practice from 3-10pm. Man did I hate
him sometimes. But then how could I he was the hottest coach in the
world. Sure I couldn't really understand what he said because of his
accent, he was Mexican. He was 39 but he looked 21 and women threw
themselves at him, he had dark hair with blonde high lights, brown eyes,
nice tan, and even though he didn't do gymnastics anymore he still had a
nice tone body.

But sometimes he was a dick; he was cocky, vain, and very spiteful. The
bell rings and means end of school. Wow did people lie and say being a
junior in high school was the best it sucks! I walked over to my car
were I met my friend Ryan who happened to do gymnastics with me and goes
to the same school. Ryan was a freshman and very anxious about
everything and always had a baseball cap on. Well anyway we hop into my
car and headed to my house. Now Ryan's a good kid but he gets on your
nerves sometimes. He is very hyper, so first thing he does when he is in
my car is start to play around with the radio. I grab his hand and tell
him to stop that.

Now since gymnastics worked in my favor, I was all muscle. I was about
5" 9', and I had brown hair and eyes. I was 14 at the time. I am
Italian and Hispanic so I had a good color to my skin and at this time I
just finished getting the bottom of my belly button pierced it looked
good with my six pack. Another thing I started to notice is that I was
different from guys my age. I mean I did have a girlfriend and she was
great but for some reason I would catch myself looking at guys in the
locker rooms, or the shower in gymnastics I didn't know what was wrong
with me but I thought it was a phase. Anyway Ryan on the other hand was
very scrawny I mean he had some muscle to him but he was nothing but skin
and bones. But boy could he eat!

After we got to my house we ate and started to get ready for gym. Ryan
brought his clothes with him and he changed at my house. Now we were in
my room and Ryan was like "hey we need to get changed" and he grabbed
his clothes and started to change right in front of me. He took off his
shirt and turned around and looked at me I was sitting on my bed staring
at his body he laughed at me and said "what are you looking at" and
throw his shirt at me. I was thrown out of my daze and replied with
"nothing" and I got up and started to get dressed. Now I have never
seen Ryan naked, I mean we used to practice with our shirts off but that
was it, but that day I got to see more of Ryan. He was wearing pajama
pants and the way my room was set up I could see Ryan's back in my
mirror. I saw him pulling at the string to his pajama pants and within a
second they fell around his ankles. He stepped out of them and stood in
his boxers, he adjusted himself and then looked back at me and for a
second I caught him staring at my ass. He turned around and put his
thumb in his boxers and pulled them down revealing his smooth, bubble
butt.

I gazed through the mirror until he pulled up his briefs, I was too busy
staring that I forgot the time and it was time to almost leave. Ryan
turned around and said "hurry up already" I turned around to face him
in nothing but my boxers and said "I can't find my boxer briefs or my
shorts", "they're right here" Ryan said and threw them at me. Not
thinking and rushed I pulled my boxers off and started to pull my briefs
up and when I looked at Ryan he was staring at my cock. Now we made eye
contact for a second and in that second my cock got semi-hard. Ryan
noticed my cock swelling and his eyes got bigger. I finished pulling up
my briefs and shorts and said "let's go".

We jumped into my car and headed towards the gym. At this time I had a
girlfriend her name was Erin. So after practice was over I drove her
home, and usually we would mess around before she went inside her house.
It was the same routine we'd kiss, she'd kiss my neck, rub my cock, and
then we'd have sex. Well we started our routine and I was upset cause I
practice really bad that day and plus I was tired of the same thing over
and over so I pulled away she was surprised. "What's a matter I
thought you liked fooling around" Erin said, "I do, but it's just the
same thing always, nothing new or exciting" I replied. "Well let's
try something different" she started to kiss my neck again and rub my
cock, my cock grew to its hard seven inches. Then she started to move
her way down to my shorts and then she pulled out my cock and started
sucking it, I close my eyes and all of the sudden I saw Ryan in my mind.
And instead of Erin sucking me off it was Ryan wearing his baseball cap,
he was sucking hard and started to go faster and faster until...I opened
my eyes and saw it was Erin. "How was that" she asked. I was out of
breath "good" is all I managed to say, we kissed good bye and I left.

On the ride home all I thought about was Ryan and why I had no idea...I
knew right then and there that I was gay. I needed to stop pretending I
needed to break up with Erin and I did.

On Saturday we had practice again but I was the only one who showed up.
Ryan was in New Jersey and everyone else was somewhere. Anyway my coach
and I started practice and he was helping me up onto rings. He stood
behind me and grabbed my hips firm, but instead of jumping up right away
I just stood there. I pushed my butt out a little and felt his cock rub
against my ass. I stood there for another second until I felt his cock
start to swell. Then I snapped out of my trance and continued practice.
We ended practice early. Now we had showers in our gym but I never used
them I only changed and left so as I walked into the lockeroom there
stood Allan naked, he had a towel in his hand. I tried not to stare, and
then he spoke "Hey you aren't going to shower up". "Umm yeah I will
I'll be right there" I said. Allan turned around and headed towards
the showers, I got a little nervous and started to take off my clothes.

I walked into the showers and saw nothing but steam and then out of the
fog I made out Allan's body. Man was he sexy, nice tone body, nice
bubble butt, man was he yummy. I walked up and he said "I turn this
shower on for you" it was the one right next to his I replied with a
thanks and walked into the warm water. It felt really good to shower
after practice. I turned around and let the water hit my back and as I
did I took a glaze at Allan's cock it was huge. I watched to water
falling down his body and drip off his cock. Allan caught me looking and
said "If you soap up my back I will do yours" and the he winked. I
looked into his soft brown eyes and just nodded. He gave me the bar of
soap and started to lather it on his back; I started at his shoulders and
move all the way down to his crack. I started to get hard so I stopped
and said "all done" and turned around.

Allan turned around and whispered in my ear "I guess it's your turn",
he started to soap up my shoulder and rub them at the same time it felt
good. So good that I got hard instantly, Allan saw my hard seven inch
cock and whispered again "does that feel good?" I replied with a quick
yes and he continued, as he rubbed my back with right hand his left hand
started to move down my back to my hip, and in one quick motion he move
his hand in between my inner thigh and my balls. He started to rub me
there for a while and asked again "does that feel good?" I nodded and
let him keep going; he moved his hand to the base of my cock and started
to slowly jerk me off. "Do you like that" he asked and I moaned
"aaahhhh, yeah". I felt his hard cock rubbing against my lower back; I
pushed my ass into his cock and rubbed my crack with his cock. We humped
together for a while, he was still jerking but I tried to fight the rush
that was building up in my balls. He started to jerk harder and faster
and I moaned louder and louder until "ah Allan, I'm gonna cum!" My
first shot hit the wall that was about three feet away, the second and
third hit the floor, and the last couple landed on top of Allan fingers.
Allan still had a hard grip around my cock, he stroked every last drop
out of me.

I turned to face Allan and he brought his fingers to his lips and lick my
cum off his hands his cock was still hard. I grabbed the nine inch
throbbing cock and for some reason I fell to my knees, I haven't given
anyone head before but I have seen a lot of porn before. So I started to
suck him and I felt the water from the shower hitting the top of my head
as I pumped on his cock. Allan moaned so I kept going faster and tried
to take more of him but I could only take about five inches of it. It
wasn't long till Allan came inside my mouth each shot hit the back of my
throat I wanted to gag. It dripped down my cheeks and fell off my chin,
and he continued to still shoot more cum. When he finished cumming he
closed my mouth and said "swallow you little slut" I did as I was told
and after I did Allan shut his shower off and left. I knew that this was
going to be the beginning of a bizarre relationship.