Date: Sat, 24 Jan 1998 11:29:27 EST
From: Ant Adam <h2osun@hotmail.com>
Subject: Oh Captain My Captain

All that usual Jazz that ya get at the beginning of one of deez stories.
Yeah know.. if it is illegal to read this.. then.. damn it.. don't.. cause
Nifty is a great organization.. and we just don't even want to get them in
trouble!


Oh Captain, My Captain

I groaned as I slowly walked down the hall to the locker room.  It had been
one hell of a practice today and I hurt in places where I didn't even know
I had muscles.  I dropped my stuff on the bench and slowly ambled down the
hall to the showers.  I went to the only warm shower and went to turn it on
when I heard a small whimpering sound like that of a lost puppy.  I looked
around and over in a dark corner sat John.  He was the captain of our swim
team.  He was the best swimmer I knew and he was in the corner crying.  I
tried to figure out what was going on, and then I realized.  He was
ineligible.  Life was really sucking for him right now.  He had failed 2
out of his 6 classes meaning that for the rest of his senior year he could
not swim.  His senior year, when he was at the peak of his swimming
ability, down the tubes!

I went over to the corner and placed my arm around the huddled mass of
quivering John.  I took a moment and realized just what a good swimmer he
really was.  I tried to cajole him but he relentlessly cried and just
moaned.  I asked him what was wrong, as if I didn't already know.  He
turned his sweet face towards me and cursed. "I've fucked up.  I have
thrown away my life.  I cant go to college.  I wont even graduate this
year.  I will have to come to school again next year with your class."
That made sense.  John didn't have grades that were good enough for him to
get into college.  He was depending solely on his swimming talent, but who
would pick up a swimmer who wasn't eligible to swim?  I turned his face
towards mine and looking into his deep penetrating eyes.  I told him that
it would be OK.

	He did something that truly shocked me.  He pulled his head up and
gave me an electrifying kiss.  I was shocked that the most manly person I
knew, oh captain my captain, was kissing me.  I of course had heard the
rumors around school.  Ohh, big John was gay.  But this Adonis of a man
could not TRULY be gay.  Sure he made all his own clothes.  Sure the way
that his Calvin Klein glued to his butt showed off his huge package.  Yeah
and he may flirt with girls.. but what has ever come of that.  He was a
virgin.. as far as the world knew.  That showed that he had morals,
values.. But, did it mean that John, ... gay?  NO WAY.

	He looked at my shocked face and tried to scramble away.  He only
cried worse.  He had figured that I was gay also, which is half true.  It
was all a remarkable turn of events.  I had just come out to a bunch of my
friends.  A total of 13 people knew I was a bisexual.  10 females and 3
males... But no one could have told him that I was BI.  They wouldn't
have... Or would they?

	I looked at John and truly assessed him.  He was tall about 6'1 and
weighed no more than 160.  He wore only a skimpy boxer shorts style pair of
drag short speedo. They beautifully accented his nice ass that I so longed
to rub and kiss.  I looked down and they gave a tantalizing view of his
beautiful bubble butt.  His chest was accented with two lovely round black
nipples that set upon his wide pecs.  He had surely been working out for a
long, long time to get them so big.  His broad shoulders moved into a
beautiful V shape that funneled down into his glorious love pit.  He was
not the hairiest of men, but neither was I, and after last weeks shaving
there was just the shortest of stubble on both of us.  I looked into his
face.  His smooth brown skin was accented by his beautiful brown eyes.  He
was not a perfect boy.  He had little imperfections, but nothing like I do.
He had a messed up front tooth.. but that was all that I could ascertain
was wrong with him.

	I looked at my own, less than perfect body.  I was an average dumpy
person.  I had brown hair that hung seductively around my face. It accented
my pale white skin and highlighted my slim face.  I was a short, only 5'8
to his 6'1.  I had nowhere near the perfect 12 pack that he did, but I
looked at my flat stomach and broad round nipples.  I was average, he was
not.  I turned back to him and did the unthinkable.

	I nudged his nose with mine and cocked my head momentarily to the
side.  I shoved my tongue swiftly into his warm mouth and wrestled with his
tongue for a few brief moment.  I slid my hands down his back to his cute
ass that I had longed to caress for the longest time.  I broke the kiss and
told him that everything WOULD be OK.

At that moment we heard the rest of the team enter the locker room.  They
started their baying calls of grunts and moans as we typically did.  The
words of sex and `deez' arose in a chorus as they gleefully played,
snapping each other with towels.  I stood up, invited John back to my place
after practice.  I adjusted my cock in my swim suit so that it wasn't so
noticeably hard.  He smiled warmly and thanked me for my comfort.  I helped
him up and he walked into the other room and got changed.  I went once
again and stood under the warm shower head.  Just think.  Only 2 minutes
before I was still a virgin in mind, body and spirit.  I was about to loose
my virginity in so many ways later that night.

We got strange looks from other teammates as I told coach that I would
drive John home.  It was understandable, I was just trying to help a guy
who was having a bad day... Right? I had no ulterior motive... Did I? Ohh
but I did my friend.  I helped John into my 1969 orange/red Porsche.
Yes... that is what I wanted to do... huh.. 69.. (~. I popped the clutch,
revved the engine, and pulled the stick into reverse, all the while
imagining doing all these things to John.

We sped down the highway gaining distance from the school, and the swim
team.  I looked over at John and he had a forlorn look on his face.  Poor
boy, he was probably doubting his sexuality. I reached over and softly
caressed his shoulder.  He was wearing that light blue shirt, that was 4
sizes to small.  It accented his pecs and drove me WILD!

He turned and smiled.  He leaned over and put his head against my chest.  I
told him that we were making a quick stop at my house before I would take
him home.  I mentioned that my parents had gone out of town for the
weekend, and, if he liked, he could spend the night.  It was Friday night,
neither of us had any other plans then that practice, so he quickly agreed.
I handed him my cell phone and he called his overly protective mother and
got permission.

I pulled into my garage and turned off the car.  I motioned for John to
come inside and showed him into my castle.  Well it wasn't really a castle,
but I pride myself in my house.  I thought John could really appreciate it.
He was kind of a retro-man and.. well.. my house was VERY retro! I gave him
the grand tour and final ended up in my bedroom, just where I wanted to be.

I turned on my CD player and filled the room with the rhythm of 311.  We
sat down together on my bed and talked.  He explained his frustration with
school and with himself.  We then gradually moved toward his sexuality.  We
both talked about how we had discovered out our sexuality. I tried to
express to him that it was ok.. and JUST because you were gay/bi that it
didn't mean you were damned to hell! Or any of that shit.

He stared into my eyes, and I decided to make my move.  I leaned forward
and kissed him.  He let a sigh of relief escape him and took up my offer.
We started probing our tongues in and out, seeking to play a little tonsil
hockey.  As we continued to kiss, I decided to let my hands do the talking.

I moved over so that he was sitting on my bed, and I had a knee on either
side of him.  I slid my hands up his shirt and began to delicatley play
with his broad black nipples.  My tongue flicked on his broken tooth.
Before I thought it was something annoying, an imperfection.  But now, I
looked at it through a whole new light.

That reminded me. I pulled myself off of him and turned off my bedroom
light.  It was too glaring in its present state.  I lit a couple of candles
I had just randomly lying around my room.  Ahh this would be nice! It gave
the room an extra ambience for what was to lie ahead.

I returned to my place on the bed and slowly began to stip off John's
clothing one piece at a time.  For now, he was my god and I was going to
worship his beautiful body.  I took off his shirt and kissed my way down
his neck to his right nipple.  I began to lick and nibble it until it was a
hard, and erect stone.  I then moved over to the other on and gave it the
same service. I moved even father and snuggled into his happy trail.  I
licked my way all over his 6 pack tasting sweat, chlorine, and something
else.  Something I had never tasted before.. Well I will find out what that
was later.

I then removed his pants and looked to what my god possesed.  His CK's were
tented with an amazing potency.  The cock inside those shorts was probably
a beauty, the longest I will probably ever encounter.  That would have to
wait though.  I went down to his toes.  Kissing, and massaging his sore toe
and calves.  The light dusting of hair tickled my nose as I made my way
along his legs, until... well, I had delayed this special moment long
enough.  I put a thumb on either side of his CK's and gently pulled down
those shorts letting the family jewels loose.

There was a barely audible pop as his hard cock smacked his 6 pack.  I
gazed at John's perfect body.  Now presented to me in all its glory.  His
cock was atleast long 8 inches.  It was extremly beautiful in that was
shaped like a beer can.  It was extremly thick.  His love muscle was uncut,
but you could barely tell because the foreskin was stretched so tightly
back.  His rod was outlined with another soft dusting of hair that made up
his pubes.  Now dont under estimate it, it was a beautiful thing! In all
its glory it stood looking at me, anticipating my next move.

I took the black hunks' sex into my mouth, licking the head throughly to
get the tiny bit of precum that stuck to the tip of his cock.  John moaned
with pleasure as I forced his cock deeper and deeper into my throat.  At
first I only got 2 inches down, but I managed about half of his cock until
it started rubbing the back on my moist throat.  I slowly withdrew to the
tip and went back down on him.  I repeated this process over and over until
I felt him about to cum.  I pulled off of him intirely.  I licked my way
down his cock to his warm balls.

I had been ignoring his roung eggs before now, but I massaged and licked
them for all it was worth.  I sucked one, then the other into my mouth
rolling him around my tongue.  His balls were too massive to have both of
them into my mouth at the same time.  After what seemed like 5 minutes I
gave up on his balls and moved farther down.  I licked the inside of his
thighs and spread him wide open.  I finally got to explore what I truly had
been waiting for.  I licked and ate his ass for all it was worth.  I
savored the deep musk and sweet sweat taste that had developed in his
crack.  I gently bit his glowing orbs and moved to spread his cheeks apart.
His black anus was pink with excitement.  It winked with anticipation as
licked around and around his sphincter muscle.  I then finally hit the
bullseye and John spasmed with joy.  I heard his breathing become more
ragged, like when he was nearing his last lap of a 500.  I stuck my tongue
in and out of his anus wiggling around.  John rode me for all it was worth
and screamed out in pleasure.  After that he became very verbal.  I decided
it was time to finish him off.  I moved back around to his front side.

I once again put my hot mouth around his love machine.  I pushed down and
down, deepthroating his rod until my mouth was rested in his beautiful
pubes.  OHHHHHHHHHH he gasped with pleasure.  I knew he was starting to cum
so I pulled my mouth up to the tip.  I squirmed to stay on his cock, but
some of his cum squirted out.  My mouth was filled with his love juices.
Swallowed some and as soon as he was finished made my way up to his mouth
and gave him a snowball, or fed him back his own cum.  He savored his own
juices and jumped on me.  We wrestled for a minute and then John took me
into his strong arms.  We had finally switched rolls.  Instead of me
comforting him, now I was the bottom... and I am sure he will take good
use of this in the future!


Questions? Comments? YEAH! Besure to email me.. cause I would REALLY
appreciate some feed back on this, my first story.  H2oSun@hotmail.com
Yea.. and thanks guys! If ya like the story.. I can tell you about how we
BOTH truly lost our virginity..