Date: Fri, 21 Feb 2003 05:55:37 -0800
From: thetuneminator TUNE <thetuneminator@msn.com>
Subject: Give Me Some Lovin  Part Two

          I got to band class early and was delighted to see Ben playing
his trumpet before class. He raised his eye's when I entered but
continued playing I got out my trumpet and sat down in my seat and
pretended to clean my trumpet.
          I had been playing trumpet for the past six years, my mom had
started me on it at a very young age. I had been told that I was very
good. I listened to Ben practice his music and realized it wasn't any of
the songs from band class. During one of his music changes I got up the
courage and asked him what he was practicing for.
          "Jazz band" he answered. He didn't even look at me when he
answered.
          As the minuets past of me cleaning and him practicing the bell
for class rang and Ben put his Jazz band music away and pulled out his
marching band music. All the band kids started to tune there instruments
and get ready for class to start. Our music teacher told us we were going
out on the football track to practice our marching. We all wandered out
onto the field. I kept my distance from Ben but tried to keep him in my
view.
          Ben had that kind of swimmers build that was so attractive,
muscles but not so many that he looked like a gorilla. He had blond hair
and was about Five foot eight or around there, his eyes were a dark brown
like Columbian coffee....  he was dressed in tan cargo pants and a blue
Adidas muscle shirt with short shoulder cut sleeves.
          As our band director set us up in our rows I found myself in
the center of the trumpet row and could see Ben as our right guide. The
right guide is the band member all the way to the far right in every row,
this was the person you had to look to too make sure you were spaced
right and lined up front to back. I had no problem looking over at him as
we marched along. When he held his trumpet up straight you could see his
biceps flex he looked so good.
         Band ended sooner then I wanted and the next two classes dragged
on forever. Finally Drama came along. I raced to class and sat down in my
assigned seat and waited for Ben to show up. He came in holding this girl
around the wasted and he turned and gave her a kiss then she turned to
leave and he hit her ass she let out a little laugh and walked back out
the door. Ben turned and looked at me and smiled. He sat down beside me
and started to read some book to him nothing had happened but to me my
whole situation had changed I now knew he was seeing some girl and that
he was straight. I kinda knew he was straight by the way he acted but I
had at least a hope that he was gay. Even knowing this new fact didn't
keep me from looking at him and day dreaming of blowing him.
         Drama ended and I spent another lunch sitting alone on a bench.
The only bright moment was when I saw Ben leave the Band room and walk
past me. He didn't know I was there but it got me thinking about PE.
         I made it to PE on time today and got into line next to Ben he
was dressed as before and looked just as amazing. The coach made us run
the track then spilt into groups to play basketball. The cool kids which
included Ben all played together on one court and I found myself matched
up with another group. I had never been good at basketball but I was much
better then the other kids I was matched up with after about two half
court games a kid from another court came up and challenged my team to a
game to ten. Since I was feeling cocky I excepted. Before I knew it we
were matched up against Ben and his group of popular guys. Ben looked at
me and asked if my team wanted to be shirts or skins. I quickly said
shirts not because I was self-conscious but because I wanted to see Ben
with his shirt off.
         Ben gave me that same grin and pulled his shirt up and over his
head. He tossed the shirt to me and told me to put it by the pole. His
shirt felt damp with sweat and smelled of some kind of cologne. I placed
it on the ground.
         The game was over quickly and as expected my team lost. When the
game was over Ben walked up to me and put out his hand. I reached to grab
it.
         " No" he said, " Get my shirt for me would ya"
         "Sure " I said. I quickly walked over and grabbed his shirt from
under the net. He took it but didn't put it on. He just stood looking at
me.
         " You looked a little distracted during the game" he said
         I looked back at him but couldn't think of anything to say. He
was glistening with a thin sheen of sweat but I could tell he was just
getting going.
         " What's got you so distracted kid?"
         " Nothing" I said lamely.
         "Your names Ben to right? he said.
         " Yeah" I said.
         "What's your last name?"
         "James" I said.
         " Ben James huh, well we have to many classes together for us
both to answer to "Ben" so I think from now on you should answer to BJ.
What do you think?
         "What ever you say Ben" I answered.
         Just then the last bell rang and every one started to head into
the locker room.
         " Cool...well see you in the locker room...BJ" Ben said. Then he
turned and without another word he walked into the locker room.
         The way he said "BJ" was not friendly but more like the way you
would call a small dog or a little brother. I didn't care for it but I
was just surprised he even talked to me. I stood there thinking of the
new nic name and that it could be used as a sexual term for Blow Job and
I wondered if Ben knew that already or if he even cared. I came back to
the world and remembered that Ben would be changing for the shower and I
didn't want to miss the show. I raced into the locker room and to my
locker I got it open with little trouble and hurried over to the showers.
As I entered the shower I saw Ben standing in the corner with his
head down in the shower spray. I could hardly take my eyes off his ass I
stood going through the cleaning motions hoping he would turn to face me
but he didn't. I watched as he turned the water off and turned to leave.
I was kept in suspense again when he turned away from me as he left. He
grabbed his towel and started to head back to his locker. I turned off my
water and walked quickly back to my locker. As I turned the corner I
looked ahead and saw what I had been waiting for Ben was standing with
his locker door blocking his face but nothing was blocking his cock. I
could see it plainly and it was wonderful. He dick was cut and was
surrounded by a thick patch of dark brown pubic hair. His balls hung very
low and his dick when soft looked like it was five inches. I wondered how
long it could get when hard. I stood just staring when I looked back up
to his locker door I realized he could see me through the locker door
slits. I quickly looked down. I wasn't sure if he had got a look at me
staring but when he closed his locker he was looking at me. I walked up
to my locker and decided to pretend I was having trouble with it again
and just like the day before Ben offered to open it for me I sat down
again on the bench and told him the locker combination. As he opened it I
sat at eye level with his ass. I looked at his crack with interest and
saw that it had very little hair around it just like mine. Hairy asses
were a big turn off to me. When the locker door opened Ben turned to face
me and I got a close up look at his Cock.
         " Say thanks" he said.
         " Thanks" I said in a whisper.
         Ben let out a little laugh and stood in front of me a moment
longer then went back to his own locker and started changing
again.
         I pulled out my street clothes and changed as fast as I could
and barely got my pants on over my hard cock. As I started to leave Ben
yelled after me.
         "See ya tomorrow BJ".
         " See ya" I said and headed out of the locker room.
         That night I sat on my bed and pulled on my dick. I had just
seen the hottest guy ever naked less then a foot away from me. I thought
about his big dick and how I would love to see him hard. I remembered as
many details about Ben's body as I could and very quickly by dick began
to spurt my jizz all over my chest. I had always been able to cum a lot
and today the production was extra large. When I would jack off I never
had any control of where my cum would land and today was no exception. As
my orgasm ended I was covered in cum. After cleaning up I fell asleep
thinking about Ben and his big Dick.