Date: Mon, 13 Feb 2006 01:35:00 EST
From: BoiOfLife@aol.com
Subject: High School Mistake

Disclaimer:  This story contains sexual acts between males in high
school.  There are scenes of definite humiliation, some of them graphic.
There will also be humiliation involving diapers.  If you don't want to
read this, move on.  Otherwise enjoy.  Any emails expressing outrage will
be ignored.  You have been warned.

High School Mistake

Chapter One

Chris was on his way to gym class.  It had been a rather boring day for
him so far.  He did okay in school, but didn't always enjoy being there.
For the most part, he liked school because it gave him a chance to hang
out with his friends. That's why he was looking forward to the gym class
because most of his best friends were in the same class with him.

Although Chris was pretty close with all his buds, he was very sure that
none of them knew that he secretly fantasized about most of them.  It was
something he never let any of them know, however.  He was pretty good at
playing it straight.

Chris was seventeen on that day where he made the biggest mistake of his
life.  He was a goodlooking guy, hair cut short, in shape and he thought
he had a handsome face.  Many of his recent nights have been spent at the
gym, trying to get himself in even better shape, though.  Some of his
friends were really hot and since he knew that he could never physically
have any of them, the least he could do was make himself look like them.

Jordan, one of Chris' best friends and one of the sexiest guys in the
locker room, was already changing when Chris made it into the locker
room.  there were not assignd lockers, but Chris always tried his best to
be as close to Jordan as possible.  Whenever his good friend was not
looking, Chris would sneak as many peaks as possible.  It was unforunate,
however, that there were no mandatory showers after gym class.  It sucked
because none of the guys had ever taken a shower at all.  So, Chris'
fantasies about Jordan remained exactly that: Fantasies.

Chris got a locker as close to Jordan as possible.  He was in luck that
day because the one right to the left of Jordan was completely open.  His
friend had already stripped down to his boxers and hadn't seemed in any
big hurry to get his clothes on.  Instead, he was bullshitting witht he
other guys in the room.  He saw his buddy Chris show up and he patted him
on the shoulder.

"Hey, man, see something you like?" he joked, showing off his body to his
friend.

"Absolutely not," Chris lied through his teeth.  There was nothing about
Jordan to not like, though.  His friend was very hot.  He was tall, toned
and lean, had perfect, wavy hair.  He had the hottest ass that Chris had
ever seen.  More than once, Chris had gotten a little feel of it when
they had played flag football.  Jordan always liked to wear his flag
right over his ass, thinking no one would pull it off.  Chris always did
though.  But the one thing that as on Chris' mind was what he had never
gotten to see or feel.  He wanted more than anything to see what was in
the front of his buddy's boxers.

Realizing he might be staring just a little too long, Chris started to
change into his gym clothes.  He tried checking out Jordan from the
corner of his eye only.  It made him nervous but he was sure that no one
had noticed.  In fact, most of the guys had gone back to their screwing
around and the attention was off of Chris.

By the time Chris had gotten his gym clothes on, Jordan was still
standing around in his boxers.  That was typical of him.  He liked to
show off his body.  It didn't bother Chris in the least bit.  Plus, he
had a few minutes to goof off with his friends before they had to head up
to the gym class.

Jordan was talking and he noticed when Chris came over.  The guys were
talking about girls, as guys seemed to be only be able to do.  Jordan was
talking about his latest 'conquest' and the other guys were laughing.
Chris knew the story was probably bull, but definitely wouldn't have said
anything.  He didn't usually make up the stories like his buddies did,
but didn't mind hearing them.

"Well, yeah, Steph was like the most fun I ever had," Jordan was saying.
"The cool thing was, she wanted to do everything.  Yeah, I got to just
lay back and enjoy it.  Nothing more awesome than a girl who loves your
cock, huh guys?"

Jake, one of the other guys, laughed.  "Yeah, like anyone could love
something as little as your dick," he giggled.

"Oh, hey now!" Jordan said.  "Ain't NOTHING little about my boy.  Won't
don't you guys take a look if you don't believe me?"  At that moment,
Jordan took the waistband of his boxers and pulled them out.  It didn't
reveal anything, but if he lowered them a bit, everyone would be able to
see everything.  Although this was exactly what Chris wanted, none of the
other guys were slightly interested.

"Don't you dare man!" one of the other guys says.  "No one wants to see
that shit!"

'Speak for yourself' Chris thought.  He was standing right by Jordan so
he thought he could probably get a peek before anyone noticed.  He craned
his head slightly, but at the last moment realized what he might be
risking.  It was better to just not know than to have everything think he
was a fag.  With the most amazing self control he could muster, Chris
managed not to look.

Jordan let the waistband snap back to his waist.  He chuckled.  "You guys
are just scared you won't be able to compete with me," he said.  "That's
okay."  He then looked at Chris and elbowed him.  "Chris here got the
best view, though, hey bud?"

A twinge of fear shot through Chris' body.  He had been absolutely sure
that he had not been caught.  Looking up at his friend, he saw Jordan
turn and walk back to the locker to get dressed.  He was feeling so
paranoid that he didn't even allow himself to look at his friend's butt.
instead, Chris turned and went up to the gym class.  He was the first one
there, but it didn't matter.  The only thing that did was keeping his
secret.

In gym class, they played basketball.  It was the middle of winter and
had been snowing lately. It was too bad because Chris was definitely in
the mood for some flag football.  It was just as well, however, because
the thought of what he could have seen in Jordan's boxers was in his mind
all day.  He so wanted to see his friend's cock, resting in those
boxers.  Several times, Chris found himself getting hard throughout the
gym class.
He just relaxed tried to ignore it.

After gym class, he made his way through the rest of the day unscathed.
It was Friday and he was just very happy to get out of school.  The whole
scene with Jordan was way too much and Chris needed to get home to jack
off.

As he was walking out the door, he heard someone call his name out.
"Hey, Chris, man, wait a minute!" He heard.  He turned and saw Jordan
running up to him.  He resisted every urge to check out his buds package.

"Hey, what's up?" Chris asked.

"I dunno," Jordan said.  "I just thought maybe we could hang out
together, have a bit of a sleepover or something.  What do you think?"

"A sleepover?"  Chris asked, both loving and hating the idea at the same
time.

"Yeah, why not?"  Jordan said.  "We could play video games, sit around in
our boxers, talk about girls.  Sounds like fun, doesn't it?"

'Jordan in his boxers again,' Chris thought to himself.  There was
nothing at all that sounded so fun.

"Yeah, I guess that sounds cool," Chris said. "Want me to come over to
you place?"

"Nah," came Jordan's reply.  "I'll just come home with you right now.
You know me, I don't sleep in anything but my underwear, so i don't need
anything from home.  Let's go hang out."

The walk home started out as being uncomfortable, but it got much better
as they went on.  Pretty soon, all of those thoughts about Jordan's
package had left Chris' mind and they were pretty much just buddies
again.

Chris and Jordan had a very wonderful time.  They hung out, had sloppy
joes and fries for dinner, played just about every video game known to
man.  They were hanging out on Chris' bed when Jordan stood up and
started to shuck his pants.

"Man, I am sorry, but I just feel so trapped in these jeans," Jordan
said.  "I can't see how people can wear them all the time."  Just in his
t-shirt and boxers, he looked at Chris.  "You don't mind this do you?"

"Not at all," Chris said, hoping he didn't sound so eager.  He so had
been wanting to see this all day.  He felt his cock start to stiffen
again and just did his best to ignore it.

"Good deal," Jordan said.  He sat back down on the bed and they kept
playing games.  Suddenly all the horsing around had stopped.  Chris was
doing his best to not obviously check out his friend too much.

"Why don't you take your pants off too?"  Jordan asked without looking at
Chris.

Chris felt a little jolt throughout his whole body.  There was nothing he
wanted to do more, but knew it was a bad idea.  If Jordan knew he had a
boner, things would change between them and he didn't want that.

"Nope, I am cool," Chris said.  "I like keeping my pants on."

"But I insist," Jordan said, a little more firmly than he had before.  "I
think you'd be more comfortable."

"I'm as comfy as I can be," Chris said, starting to feel a little
uneasy.  "No problem.  Let's just play."

"You can't be comfy with that hard on pressing against your jeans,
Chris," Jordan said.

Chris froze.  He stopped working the controller, but it didn't matter.
He wasn't that focused on the game anymore.  "Wha-" he began but was cut
off by Jordan.

"Hey, it's cool man," Jordan said.  "I get hard ons all the time.  Why do
you think I don't like wearing jeans?  Just take them off."

"No, I am okay," Chris reiterated.

"Chris," Jordan said in a more demanding voice.  Then in a very even
tone, "Take your pants off or I will take them off for you."


Although that was the stuff of Chris' fantasies, he knew better than to
hope it would come true for him right now.  He shucked his jeans pretty
quickly.  He was wearing gray boxers which were now pretty tented and
even had a precum spot stain or too.  Chris felt himself blush deeply.

Jordan laughed.  "Don't worry about it, bud," he said.  "I have destroyed
quite a few pairs of underwear with all my precum.  Just relax.  I bet it
feels realy good to have that hard on free, doesn't it?"

Chris agreed, rather sheepishly that it did.  He wanted to take the focus
away from his cock, however, and suggested that they go back to playing
video games.  They did and started having fun for a while.  Chris almost
had totally forgotten that he was sitting there with a raging hardon.
Jordan didn't let him forget, though.

"Chris, I think it would be a good idea for you to get out of your shirt
and your boxers now," Jordan suggested out of the blue.

"What?" Chris asked, totally excited, shocked and puzzled at the same
time.

"Take off your shirt and your boxers, Chris," Jordan stated evenly.

"But then I'll be naked," Chris stated the obvious.  "Let's just play the
game, man, okay?"

Jordan looked over at Chris and was red in the face. "I said to take off
your damn fucking shirt and your boxers and you sure as hell better do it
right now!"  He yelled.

Fear-yet still mixed with excitement-shot through Chris' body.  The tone
of Jordan's voice told him that his friend meant business.  Wasting no
time at all, Chris shucked his shirt and he tossed it across the room.
He hesitated to take his boxers off, but the stern look in his friend's
eyes told him it was not a wise idea to dilly dally.  He pulled his
boxers down and dropped them on the floor.  Jordan reached down with his
foot and pushed them away.  Chris sat there, naked, hard and leaking.  He
felt his entire body blushing.

"You won't be needing these for a while," Jordan said.

"Why are you doing this?" Chris asked.

"Why are you so hard?" Jordan asked, looking at Chris' swollen cock.
"Are you hard because I am in my underwear?"

"I'm not gay," Chris stated with a tremble in his voice.  He tried to
cover himself up with his body.

"Spread those legs and let that cock stick out!" Jordan ordered.  Chris
hurried to obey.  He spread his legs apart and his cock jutted out,
precum making it glisten in the light.  If he hadn't been so excited, he
probably would have started crying.

"Pretty horny there, aren't you, Chris?" Jordan asked coldly.  CHris had
never seen this side of his friend before.  They were always such good
buds but for some reason, Jordan had taken on some sort of dominant and
almost evil role.

Chris simply nodded.  He was too scared.

"Jack your cock," Jordan ordered.  He was watching Chris intently, but
there was no way to tell if he was getting hard or not.  His friend had
placed the controller for the PS2 over his lap along with his hands.

"I can't," Chris protested.  "I can't do that in front of everyone."

"Jack yout fucking cock now!" Jordan yelled at Chris.  He yelled very
loud and it scared Chris.  He wasn't worried too much about Jordan doing
anything, but both of his parents were still home.  The last thing he
needed was for them to walk in and such a scene.

Reaching down slowly, Chris closed his hand on his dick.  It was slippery
and it caused him to moan a bit.  He then started slowly stroking it,
like he was told to do.

"That's a good boy," Jordan said and sounded more relaxed.  "You're going
to keep jacking that until you cum, but you can't cum until I tell you
to.  All right?"

Chris nodded again.

"While you're jacking I am going to tell you about a few things that are
going to be changing in your life," Jordan went on.  "Sound good?"

It didn't.  But Chris knew better at this point than to not agree.

"I guess you're wondering why I am doing this?"  Jordan asked.  "You're
probably wondering if I am gay.  But get that fucking thought out of your
head right now. I am Not a fag.  You are."

"I'm not," Chris protested and took his hand off his dick.

"You put your fucking hands back on your cock and jack now!" Jordan said.
"If you take them off one more time, I am going to tell everyone in the
entire school how you were trying to look down my crotch earlier."

Chris' jaw fell open.  He kept jacking, however.  His cock was feeling so
good and swollen in spite of this new revalation.

"Yeah, of course i saw you looking, you queer," Jordan said.  "You made
it pretty damn obvious.  You're only lucky no one else saw a thing.  But
i will tell them and you know they'll believe me."

Chris wasn't sure whether they would or not, but that wasn't something he
was going to say.  Instead, he just continued jacking his cock up and
down.  It felt really good, despite all the butterflies in his stomach.
He was shooting out lots of precum and it kept his cock all nice and
glistening.

"So for now on, you're going to be doing a lot of embarrasing things,"
Jordan continued.  "But probably nothing to get you in trouble right
away.  If you keep being a good boy, you'll eventually get something you
really want to have.  If not, well, then, I am sure your parents will
have a lot to say to you when they know there only son is a homo.  You
got it?"

Chris nodded.  He kept jacking his cock and although it felt good, he
knew he would be cumming soon.  He hoped that Jordan was going to let
him.

"So, what you're goig to do first is go to the store and buy some
things," Jordan said.  "Do you have money?"

"A little," Chris said, ever away pulling on his dick.  He was getting
close to the edge and he started to squirm a bit.

"Okay," Jordan said.  "Tomorrow I want you to pick up a plunger, some
candles and two packages of disposable diapers.  Get tape up diapers and
then a package of goodnites too.  But make sure they'll fit you, all
right?"

"Diapers!' Chris asked, shocked.  "I can't wear diapers!"

"You'll do whatever I tell you too, or you know the consequences," Jordan
said and Chris settled down.  "Are you getting close?"

"Yeah," Chris wimpered.  "Can I cum?"

"Are you going to do whatever I say?"  Jordan asked.

Chris nodded

"Answer me outloud!" Jordan demanded.

"Yes, I will," Chris said.

"Good," Jordan said.  "Start twisting your hand around you cock and jack
faster."

"But that will make me cum!" Chris protested.

"Do what I tell you to!' Jordan ordered.  "And you better not cum until I
tell you to!"

"Okay," Chris wimpered. He was on the edge, but he kept jacking his
cock.  He twisted his hand around his dick, and the feelign was so
intense.

"Who calls all the shots now?"  Jordan asked.

"You do," Chris said, shuddering.

"Who will you obey?"

"Only you, Jordan."

"Do you want to cum?" Jordan asked.

"Please let me cum!" Chris pleaded.

"If you cum, you're naked for the rest of the night," Jordan said.
"That's the only way I'll let you."

"please don't make me stay naked, Jordan, please!" Chris pleaded.  "I'll
do anything!"

"You'll do what I tell you to, or you won't cum," Jordan said.  "And
you'll never, ever see what's in my boxers either.  And you want to see
my dick, don't you, fag?"

In spite of himself, Chris nodded.

"What?" Jordan asked.

"I want to see your cock," Chris admitted.

"And you'll stay naked tonight?" Jordan asked.

"Yes, I will," Chris said.  He didn't know what he would do if his mom
came to check on him.  It bothered him being naked in front of Jordan all
night.  But on the same hand, everything was exciting at the same time.
Plus, he was about to shoot off all over everywhere and he needed
Jordan's permission first.

"Want to cum?" Jordan asked.

"Yes!  i am so close!" Chris said, louder than he would have wished.

"Beg me," Jordan ordered.

Embarrassed, Chris tried his best.  "Please let me cum, Jordan, I am so
close.  I promise i will do whatever you tell me to.  Just please let me
cum. I can't hold it back any longer. Please!"

Jordan smiled and seem very satisfied with himself.  He didn't say
anything at first though.  He simply looked at his friend.

"Please Jordan!  I can't hold off any longer!"  Chris cried.

"Cum, but I want you catch all the cum in your hand," Jordan ordered.

Relieved, Chris put his hand up by his cock head.  He started stroking
and then he felt the orgasm rise.  Hundreds of shudders went through his
body as he found himself cumming for the first time in front of his
friend.  Spurt after spurt shot against his palm.  There was so much cum
that it was overflowing in his palm.  It was a while before he was spent,
but when he was, he let go of his cock.

He then looked at Jordan who smiled.


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