Date: Sat, 2 May 2009 23:22:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Benjamin Winkler <benwink19@yahoo.com>
Subject: stars shining alone
This is actually a collaboration of several different short stories
involving stars from Disney Channel, the High School Musical franchise, and
the movie, "17 Again". These stories explore the realm of teenage males
either discovering themselves for the first time or returning to their
favorite past time they had discovered some time ago, depending on the age.
However, one story includes male/male action between two consenting adults.
Please understand that I mean no offense to any of the characters or the
actors who do such a fine job portraying them. I mean no disrespect to
Disney Channel, the High School Musical franchise, or the movie "17 Again"
by having these characters participate in this sort of behavior. I have no
idea what the actual sexual preference of these individuals is and mean no
offense to their fans. Since these stories are pure fiction, they are not
limited to reality but I will try to make them as realistic as possible.
After all, since the leading characters are all teenage boys, for the most
part these stories could very well be reality. Below is the breakdown of
the shows, the main characters, and the real name of the actors who play
those characters and their current age in parentheses. If you like any of
the stories, let me know. benwink19@yahoo.com
The stories will go in the order the shows are listed.
Sonny w/ a Chance
Chad Dylan Cooper (Sterling Knight, 19)
Niko (Brandon Smith, 19)
Suite Life....
Zack (Dylan Sprouse, 16)
Cody (Cole Sprouse, 16)
Hannah Montana
Rico (Moises Arias, 15)
Oliver (Mitchel Musso, 17)
Life w/ Derek
Derek (Michael Seater, 22)
Edwin (Daniel Magder, 17)
Wizards of Waverly Place
Justin (David Henrie, 19)
Max (Jake T. Austin, 14)
High School Musical franchise
Troy (Zac Efron, 21)
Chad (Corbin Bleu, 20)
17 Again
Mark Gold (Zac Efron, 21)
Alex O'Donnell (Sterling Knight, 19)
SONNY
Chad loved participating in the comedy show but sometimes it could get
tiresome. Rehearsing lines all day everyday certainly took a lot out of
him and quite frankly, it didn't leave him with very much alone time. He
always had a great time making jokes and watching the others mess up during
rehearsal. He never minded being teased when he messed up himself but at
the end of the day, he just wanted to relax. He knew of no better way to
let it all go then to take a nice hot shower. After his shower he always
lay in the bath water so he could release the pent up anxiety he had
harbored during the day.
This evening was no different. The show had gone well but now it was time
for him to relax. He washed his hair and used the extra lather of the soap
to wash off the rest of the hair on his lean naked body. Once it was all
soapy, he allowed the water to rinse him off, using his hands to assist it
since the hair on his head was rather thick. The only other place his hair
was thick was around his pubic region so he ran his fingers through it to
make sure all the suds were out. As usual, his organ began to expand as he
did this and he wrapped his hand around it with a smile on his face. He
pulled his foreskin back gently to clean the head of his shaft as he had
done a thousand times before once he learned it was a good idea to avoid
infection. He also retrieved a Q-tip from the stall shelf that he had put
there for this very reason. His finger tip was too big to do a thorough
job of cleaning so he always used a Q-tip; he liked to be as clean as
possible. He gently cleaned around the inside of the foreskin, all the
while making the rest of his shaft more stiff. When he was finally
satisfied that he was clean, he dropped the Q-tip out of the shower and
into the nearby garbage.
He then turned off the shower and lay down on his back in the warmth of the
water which now almost filled the tub. He was too tall for it but he could
bend his legs outward without too much trouble so that's what he did. His
right hand had never left his shaft and now it wrapped around it fully
while his left hand cupped his low-hanging balls. The heat of the water
made his skin loose so his balls rolled easily in his hand. He began
pumping his hand back and forth along his shaft, his foreskin providing a
nice sleeve for him to use. He kept stopping before he reached the point
of no return but eventually he couldn't hold back and his white goo mixed
with the water while his breathing tried to calm down from a feeling he
never grew tired of having.
In the area of the hotel meant for the characters of the other comedy show,
"So Random", Niko was also unwinding from a long day on the set. He
released his frustration in quite a similar way as his counterpart. He
didn't think he had done well and he was mad at himself for it. The only
thing that would make him feel better was a little alone time.
He went to the bathroom and locked the door. He shared a room with Grady
and he didn't want to be caught, even though he knew that his white best
friend also indulged in what he was about to do. With the door securely
locked, he felt safe to undress all the way and then bend over to test the
water temperature before stepping into the shower.
It didn't take long for him to wash his hair since it was thin pretty much
everywhere, even on his head. Of course, washing his pubic hair made him
stiff and he gently rubbed his shaft briefly before rinsing himself off.
Once he was done with that, and not believing in laying in water he had
just washed with, he stepped out of the shower and dried off. While he was
doing this, nature called and requested that he move over to stand in front
of the toilet. With his naked body still wet and exposed, he stood over
the toilet and allowed the warm yellow liquid to flow unobscured from his
bladder. When he was done, he shook himself off and turned back towards his
pile of clothes. It was while he was bending over to pick up his clothes
he had realized nature wasn't done with him yet. With this knew
revelation, he reluctantly sat down on the seat behind him. He looked down
at himself out of boredom and a light of thought turned on. The
toilet would be the perfect receptacle for more than what he was offering
to it now and he had never done it there before.
His favorite place for his alone time was on his bed while laying on his
back and his legs spread. He always had something around to clean up the
mess but this way he wouldn't have to do that. He eagerly grabbed a hold
of his shaft as if he had never seen it before and began to play with it
like a new toy. He wrapped his hand around it and began pumping back and
forth with one hand while the other massaged his balls. He spread his legs
as much as he could and kept going until he had to push more to finish his
business. In between those times, though, he kept pumping his hand until a
white gooey bodily fluid joined the mess already in the pool of the toilet
bowl.
I'll have to do it here more often, he thought to himself as he reached
behind himself to wipe. Definitely easier to clean up after.
SUITE LIFE
In a completely different hotel, Zack was also feeling frustrated.
Although he would never admit it, he was in fact less intelligent than his
twin brother Cody and he had a heck of at time with the lines he was
supposed to say, especially when they were punchlines meant to be the humor
of the show. He had no trouble acting, even if it required him to be
annoying or behave in a less-than-cool way but the lines always killed him.
He had poured over them all day yesterday but he blew it and now he was mad
at his own incompetence as well as Cody's apparent ease with which he
recited all his lines perfectly.
His frustration led him to the shower the way it always did after a trying
day on the set. The warm water always relaxed him and put him in the mood
to relieve the pressure that had built up in a different part of him.
He undressed in the main area of the room he shared with Cody. He knew
Cody wouldn't care even if he happened to walk in; they had seen each other
naked thousands of times and had seen each other jack off almost as
much. As identical twins, there was little they hadn't seen each other do
at some point during their 16 years of living together in the same house
and sharing a room. Cody actually did walk in but he wasn't surprised in
the slightest when Zack pulled his boxers down without hesitation.
"Going to take a shower, probably jack off too. I need to do something
after doing such a crappy job today." Without another word, Zack walked to
the bathroom and moments later Cody heard the shower going.
As close as they were, the twins hadn't gotten to the point of having fun
together. Each knew better than that and so they always kept their hands
to themselves. However, it didn't keep Cody from imagining such things
when he had his own alone time. With Zack in the shower he figured it was a
perfect time to have some alone time, too. He certainly wouldn't care if
Zack were to find him doing it nor would Zack care that he was doing it but
he did prefer to do it alone, as most boys do.
He listened for a few minutes before he heard the sound he never grew tired
of; it was Zack gently moaning as his hand pumped his shaft and Cody grew
stiff just listening.
He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back with his legs on either side
of one corner. He lifted up his shirt a little as his hand slid down the
front of his pants. However, his pants were a little too tight so he
unbuttoned and unzipped them before allowing his hand to return. He
wrapped his hand around his shaft and began to pump the same way he knew
Zack was doing at the very same moment and slid his other hand up his chest
under his shirt to twist his nipples. With his feet flat on the floor, he
could use his legs and the bounciness of the bed to thrust his shaft into
his hand while keeping his arm more or less motionless. He tweaked each
nipple in turn as his hips bounced with the bed to drive his shaft back and
foth in his closed fist.
Zack was oblivious to what Cody was doing because he was doing much the
same thing. He had washed his long thick hair sometime ago and had since
taken his shaft into his hand. Unlike Cody, he didn't pay too much
attention to his nipples but rather his backside. He was laying on his
back with his knees bent outward as much as possible. His feet were flat
on the bottom of the tub which helped him elevate his hips to give him
better access. While his hand continued to pump his shaft, his index
finger on the opposite hand found its way behind his warm loose scrotum to
the pink pucker of a hole on the other side. He had left some soap on his
finger so now it slid in easily. It was the moaning sounds he made while
doing this that had made Cody's blood flow increase to that area of his
sexy teenage body.
Almost at the same time the two sexy twins made a mess but it was much
easier for Zack to clean up than it was for poor Cody.
HANNAH MONTANA
Rico loved playing the evil boss of poor Jackson and he never grew tired of
the ridiculous things he had his employee do to not lose his job. Today's
rehearsal had been particularly interesting because he had managed to have
Jackson dress up as a woman. He had never particularly thought of Jackson
as more than just a poor sucker of an employee and he knew that he wasn't
attractive as a woman any more than he was as a man. It was just
interesting that he had pulled it off and that Jackson had actually done
it.
Therefore, it was with a light heart that Rico went to the shower to
freshen up after the rehearsals were over for the day. Not only had his
stunt worked perfectly, but today he had worn the skin-tight water suit and
although technically you were supposed to wear at least a bathing suit
under it he hadn't. He was only supposed to wear it for some of the takes
but he wanted to swim when he wasn't needed so he left it on. Needless to
the say, the friction of the suit again his crotch practically kept him
stiff all day so he had to be careful how he stood.
Now that the day was over, though, he was free to do as he pleased and he
looked at himself in the mirror as he stood in a way that made it all too
obvious what he was interested in at the moment. He pinched his obvious
erection with his right hand while talking to the mirror as if his
reflection were some one else. He kept making suggestive advances to the
mirror, puckering his lips, and raising his eyebrows. It soon escalated
until he began to unzip the wet suit and let the material fall off of his
torso. As it fell lower it eventually uncovered the little patch of jet
black hair directly under his innie belly-button. He slid his hand down
the front and grabbed his erection with great enthusiasm. His hand
increased the bulge in the crotch of the wet suit and Rico kept making
comments to the mirror about it until he finally pulled the tight suit off
his hips and down to his thighs. He now had much better access and his hand
wrapped tightly around
his shaft as he stared at it in the mirror, perhaps pretending it was some
one else's. With his other hand he rubbed his abs in a circular motion the
same way he always did while laying on his back and doing this on his
bed. With the gentle pressure on his stomach he continued to pump his shaft
while watching himself in the mirror. Soon his hands got the best of him
and white goo shot at the reflection, covering him and making him laugh
before cleaning it up and taking a shower.
Oliver had something else on his mind. For awhile now he had felt drawn to
Rico and the fact that his young sexy co-star had spent most of the day in
the skin-tight wet suit added fuel to his imagination about what was hiding
under it. Whenever he could do so without raising suspicion, he would check
out Rico's crotch and at one point he swore he could see the outline of the
short boy's organ, possibly because it was stiff. It was a black wet suit
and that made it difficult to tell for sure but Oliver pretended it had
been real for the sake of keeping his own organ stiff. He pictured Rico
getting into earlier and although he had no way of knowing, he pretended
that Rico had taken off his underwear first. He imagined helping his short
talented friend into the suit with Rico giving no sign of embarrassment at
being seen exposed by him. He dreamed of how much he would like it and how
he would comment on Rico's sexy little body.
All his imagination was making Oliver stiff and he couldn't help letting
his hand slide down the front of his shorts. He began to pump his shaft as
he pictured Rico in his mind. No doubt he jacks off, too, he thought to
himself. I wonder if he's right-handed or left-handed. Does he do it in
the shower or on his bed? What does he think about when he's doing it? Can
he cum yet? He's 15; he should be able to so I bet he does...
His imagination didn't have to work once he saw something that nearly made
his heart stop. It was something he would picture every time he wanted to
jack off again in the future.
For whatever reason, Oliver and Rico did not share a room at a hotel.
Originally they were supposed to and Oliver was very excited. However
something happened so now they were across the indoor pool from each other.
Disney spared no expense in making sure its stars were comfortable at very
fancy hotels when they were off the set. Their rooms were on the same
level and Rico had the shades open. Oliver could tell Rico was standing in
front of the mirror in the little area between the bathroom and the rest of
the room where the beds were. He also noticed that Rico was half-naked
with his wet suit only covering his legs from his knees to his ankles. The
thing that struck him the most, though, was that Rico had his hand on his
crotch and the other on his stomach. I was right, Oliver thought to
himself as his own hand pumped faster.
He watched until Rico was obviously done and when Rico turned toward the
window and Oliver saw his front without obstruction, he blew his load onto
the carpet.
LIFE W/ DEREK
Derek had just wrapped up from directing his very own episode he had
written himself. He was quite pleased at how it had turned down and was
happy his companions had been so willing to take part in his script. He
particularly liked how well Edwin had done, not giving any trouble about
taking of his pants and shirt for a scene of him in the shower and being
interrupted by him, Derek, his older brother in the show. Obviously Ed had
kept his boxers on but the shower had actually been on and the wetness had
made Ed's underwear cling to his thighs and almost make the material see
through. Naturally there was old-fashioned and good-humored joking about
the incident but Ed just blushed crimson red before walking off with his
towel around his waist.
It was this good nature with which Ed handled the situation that had
impressed Derek. Many other boys either would have refused to do the part
in the first place or would certainly make a big scene by getting upset if
this had happened to him. Derek felt it necessary to let let Ed know how
much he appreciated his mature attitude concerning the incident.
He went over to the room he shared with Ed; the other members of the cast
shared two to a room, boys of course separate from girls. To respect Ed's
privacy, he knocked each time he came back to the room and he did so again
now. He figured Ed was more upset than he had let on and he didn't want to
disturb him if that were the case. When Ed didn't answer, Derek used his
key to unlock the door and gently pushed it open. Now that it was open, he
heard the shower running and noticed the door wasn't all the way shut. He
crept closer and heard Ed quietly moaning over the sound of the shower. At
first he had thought it to be crying but as he listened more intently he
could definitely tell that Ed was doing something to make himself feel
better. His organ began to expand as he thought of Ed handling himself that
way. He never did peek around the corner but if he had, this is what he
would have seen.
Ed was leaning against the back wall of the shower stall with his legs
spread as far as he was able and his left hand wrapped around his shaft.
While his left hand pumped his shaft, he was sucking on the fingers of his
right hand one at a time. His eyes were closed and he was using his
imagination to pretend his fingers were the organs of the boys he used to
suck before he came to be in the show. They were all about his age and he
had developed a talent to suck them off about the same time he had
discovered how good it felt to pump his organ in the shower where the
warmth of the water flowing over his naked body always made him feel
better. That was several years ago now but he hadn't stopped opening his
mouth for them until he was forced to leave them to be in the show.
He continued to suck his fingers passionately while pumping his organ,
never once aware of his company just on the other side of the door
listening to his low moaning.
Derek felt naughty for listening to Ed as he performed such a private
practice but it didn't keep his hand from sliding down the front of his
pants to calm the expansion of his own organ. His pants were rather
restrictive of his hand movement so he slid them down to his thighs and
then continued. He grasped his organ with one hand and his balls with the
other, listening intently to the sexy sounds Ed was making the shower. He
began to pump himself and massage his balls until he heard Ed's voice hit a
crescendo and then begin to get softer. He quickly finished himself off,
pulling his absorbent boxers up in time to catch most of his deposit before
pulling his pants up as well and quickly leaving the room to re-enter as if
nothing had happened once Ed was out of the shower.
"So how's it going?" He asked as casual as he could, acting as though he
had just entered the room for the first time rather than the second.
Ed was wearing a towel around his waist but didn't act embarrassed to be
seen like that.
"Can't complain. Could have been worse." Ed spoke matter-of-factly and
they both knew what he was referring to by his comment.
"You feel better now? You seemed a little upset earlier."
"I feel much better...now." With that Ed simply smiled, took some clothes
out of his drawer, and went back in to the bathroom to get dressed. Derek
couldn't help smiling at the thought of Ed being naked yet again so close
to where he now stood.
WIZARDS
Justin was always the by-the-book wizard but he was getting tired of being
so perfect. His sister Alex always got in trouble and he always had to
bail her out or take the blame along with her. Max wasn't exactly the
brightest star in the sky and he didn't have a whole lot to do with
anything really. It was always Justin and he couldn't take it anymore.
For once, he wanted to do something wrong so that his parents would
understand that he wasn't as perfect as everyone thought. An idea came to
him when his parents left him in charge one evening and he promptly let
Alex do whatever she wanted to do. This left him alone with Max and with
the perfect opportunity to get in to some trouble where Alex wouldn't be
the cause of it. He felt naughty but it was such a rush since he was
always doing everything right that he didn't mind being bad just this once.
He had his own private computer in his room locked by a password he figured
no one would ever guess. He would send Max to bed early and then use the
web to have a little bit of fun. He had recently found a site called
nifty.org and the stories he read on it always made him excited, especially
the ones he found about other Disney stars like himself.
"Maxie, time for bed." He called to Max, who was still in his bath. "Mom
and dad left me in charge so you better do as I say."
"All right, all right, I'm coming, I'm coming; you don't have to shout."
Max came out to the living room wearing his pajamas. He went to the kitchen
and grabbed a glass of milk before going upstairs.
Justin's room was the only bedroom on the ground floor so he went there and
closed the door once he heard Max's door shut. His heart was pounding as
his computer started up and he anxiously typed the site into the internet
explorer search box.
He went to his favorite section, the gay male/celebrity, pulled his pants
down to his thighs and began to pump his organ gently while looking for a
story to read.
He was reading a story that happened to be about him and Max when he
suddenly heard the phone ringing. Who would call at this hour? He thought
to himself before realizing his mother had said she would call to check up
on him and the other two.
"Better not talk too long." He grumbled to himself while he pulled his
pants up to answer the phone.
Max had also heard the phone ring and he was curious about who it was as
well. He gingerly came down the steps and looked into Justin's room to see
if he was there. Then he heard Justin talking in the kitchen and the image
on the screen caught his curiosity. He crept into Justin's room to get a
better look and began reading the story Justin had picked. In spite of
himself, his young organ began to tent the front of his pajama bottoms and
he subconciously let his hand grab it through the material.
He was a good reader and he easily skimmed through most of the story,
looking back over his shoulder every once in a while to make sure that
Justin wasn't coming. He began to pump his organ while he read about the
part where he and Justin supposedly were sharing a bed in nothing but
underwear and then Justin started sucking him off. He had to stop, though,
when he heard the real Justin say bye to his mother on the phone and start
heading to the room. He knew better than to try to make a run for it now
so he dove under the desk; luckily he was small and there was plenty of
space under it for him to crouch without bumping Justin's legs.
"Man, women can talk a lot." Justin grunted to no one since to his
knowledge no one was around to hear him. "Now, where were we?" He lifted
his hips off the seat and pulled his pants back down to his thighs the way
they had been before. Max was shocked at what he saw so close to him.
He watched intently as Justin's hand began to pump his organ while Justin
leaned back and spread his legs a little more. However, his pants were
restraining his movement so he pushed them down farther until they were to
his ankles.
Lucky for Max, Justin kept his eyes glued to the computer screen so he
never noticed his little spy. With his pants no longer hindering his legs,
he spread them as far as they would go and replaced his hand to his organ
while the other massaged his balls with great enthusiasm.
Every so often a hand would disappear to the desk to scroll the story down
a little more or to choose another one, Max didn't know which. All he knew
was that he was watching his older brother do something he himself had
never done before. He was fascinated by the moaning and the handling
Justin was doing. It was enough to make his own little organ rather stiff
and he very carefully began to fondle it the way Justin was unknowingly
showing him.
One of the stories must have been particularly good because Justin's
breathing began to increase, his hand began to pump faster, and suddenly
poor Max was shot with a load of cum in his face. He didn't even flinch
for fear of being discovered but fortunately Justin was exhausted and not
interested in cleaning up a place he figured no one would ever see. He
pulled up his underwear, stepped out of his pants, and traded them for
pajamas. Once he finally turned off the light and got in bed, Max was free
to escape to his bedroom without detection.
He had rubbed himself the whole time he had been watching Justin but since
he didn't want to make any noise, he hadn't actually gotten the wonderful
feeling he knew had accompanied Justin when he shot his cum at him. Now
that he was in the privacy of his bedroom, though, he had the chance to
experience it.
He sat on the edge of the bed in the darkness of the room. He pulled his
pajama bottoms and boxers down to his thighs but after discovering the same
lack of movement Justin had, he slid them down to his ankles and spread his
legs all the way. Then he took his shaft into his hand and his balls into
the other hand, just as Justin had. He closed his eyes while his mind
replayed what he had just seen and his hands worked on his pubic region.
Needless to say, he didn't take long to experience his very first wet
orgasm as a result of what he had read in the story and saw his brother
doing while reading that story and probably others like it.
HSM franchise
Troy loved basketball a lot and he knew he was good at it because he
wouldn't be captain of the team if he wasn't. There was something about it
that made him feel powerful and that was something he never wanted to give
up.
One day after a harsh practice, he was sweating bad and longed for a shower
desperately. He was on the way to the locker room when the coach, who was
also his dad, called him over to talk. He listened impatiently but tried
to act cool with all he was being told. It was the same stuff he always
heard about practice being tough in order to win the championship game.
When the coach was finally done, Troy thanked him and anxiously ran to the
locker. He did love basketball but sometimes sweating so much wasn't worth
it; he loved being clean more than the game.
By the time he got there, all the others had left, or so he thought. He
still saw a pile of clothes on a bench and heard a shower running in one of
the stalls further down the row. He recognized the clothes as belonging to
his best friend Chad and he began to wonder why he hadn't left yet. As he
approached the stall with the shower running, he knew why.
Over the sound of the running water, Troy heard a soft moaning and knew
exactly what Chad must be doing on the other side of that thin shower
curtain. He listened while he softly stepped closer. His organ began to
tent the front of his gym shorts as he heard Chad start saying suggestive
things about him.
"Oh, Troy, I wish you were here sucking my cock. I'd make you swallow my
cum and suck me dry and then I would ride your dick like a cowboy on a
bucking bull. Oh, Troy, I wish you were here so bad!" He continued making
comments like that in a whisper barely loud enough to be heard by Troy on
the other side of the curtain.
Troy was shocked to hear Chad say these things; they had always been good
friends but had never experimented in such a way, even as young kids. To
hear Chad say that he wished they could was making Troy very excited
indeed. He crept into the the nearby stall and began to undress; he needed
a shower anyway. Every once in a while he would hear Chad talk about what
they would do together and he began to pump his organ while he listened.
Chad was busy handling his organ and balls while fingering himself so he
didn't know for a moment that his dream boat was in the very next stall. He
kept right on pumping away until he finally shot his load against the wall
while all the while Troy was doing the same thing on the other side of a
thin shower stall wall. Troy watched his naked friend go to his clothes,
get dressed and leave.
Maybe I'll have to bring this up to him some time. I wouldn't mind that
ass riding my cock.
17 Again
Mark Gold was the new kid in high school. He instantly became friends with
one Alex 0'Donnell after rescuing him from a duct-tape confinement to a
toilet seat in the men's restroom. They hung out more and more as time
passed.
One evening while Mark was staying over at the O'Donnell place, he and Alex
were playing a lively game of one-on-one in the backyard. Conversation
interspersed between dribbling and shots soon revealed a secret Mark would
never forget.
"So why don't you go out?" Mark asked innocently. "I'm sure there's a
nice girl who would say yes if you asked her.
"No, I'm sure there isn't." Alex stated matter-of-factly. "Doesn't matter
though. I wouldn't want her to say yes."
That startled Mark and he demanded to know more.
"I don't know; I guess I'm just not that into girls." Alex acted casual
about it but Mark could sense that it bothered him.
"Have you told your parents? I think they have a right to know."
"No way. I'm their only son. Can you imagine what my dad would say if he
knew I was....different? He's counting on me to take over the business but
if I never have kids, the family business will die and it will be all my
fault." Distraught was creeping into Alex's voice and the more he talked,
the more upset he became.
He continued to go on and on about how his life was ruined or at least it
would be if anyone ever found out, particularly his parents. He begged Mark
not to tell any one and apologized profusely for bringing it up in the
first place. He was so upset about it all that the game was forgotten and
tears began streaming down his face. Mark felt awkward doing it but felt it
necessary to comfort his good friend with a hug.
"Come on, I know a better place for us to talk."
Pretending as though nothing had happened, Mark and Alex left the backyard
and went to Alex's room where he immediately began to sob again. In the
privacy of the room, Mark didn't feel embarrassed so he hugged Alex closer
than he had outside.
The close contact allowed their crotches to brush against each other and
Mark couldn't help noticing that Alex was stiff. Of course, he apologized
about it and turned away in shame. Mark took his chance to comfort his best
friend the only way he figured he could.
Without speaking, he took Alex's hand and placed it on his crotch. Alex
looked at where his hand was for a moment and then locked eyes with Mark.
When Mark nodded, Alex became more relaxed and used his other hand to guide
Mark to his own crotch. They handled each other's stiff organ through their
gym shorts for a moment.
"Would you like to go further?" Mark asked in a whisper, almost knowing the
answer before Alex nodded his head.
They stepped closer together so they could feel each other's stiffness
against them and then they embraced suddenly with hands sliding from the
small of the back to the shoulder blades of the sexy boy in front of them.
Soon their shirts were off and laying on the bed with their shorts and
boxers not far behind.
As they stood there naked in front of each other, each stared at the
perfect body in front of him. Without a word, Mark began nuzzling in
Alex's neck and nibbling on his earlobes until he worked down to the pink
nipples on either side of his chest. He nibbled on those gently while Alex
tilted his head back and closed his eyes, allowing a gentle moan to escape
his slightly parted lips. Mark kept working lower down his abs, following
the light brown happy trail from his navel to his pubic region. He was on
his knees know and anxiously looked up into Alex's eyes before engulfing
his entire shaft down his throat. He licked all over the shaft, head, and
pee slit while Alex began to moan a little louder and thrust his hips into
Mark's face. It wasn't long before Alex tied his fingers in Mark's hair
while holding his head as he had his way with him. Not long after that he
provided Mark with a teenage cum smoothie and Mark gulped it all down
valiantly.
"Thanks for being so understanding, Mark, but I feel silly having you do it
to me without me returning the favor. I'll do anything you want."
"All I want is for you to be happy with who you and don't let anybody treat
you differently because of it. That's what I want and if you can do that,
that will be returning the favor as far as I'm concerned." Without another
word, Mark pulled his shorts up and left.
They would never again participate in such activities but having a good
friend like Mark made it a lot easier for Alex to tell his parents and to
accept his true sexual orientation without shame for it.