Date: Thu, 19 Apr 2007 09:43:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dan Dufresne <colorguardmandan@yahoo.com>
Subject: Because-of-Color-Guard

Disclaimer: So you know the deal right.  This is my story there is no
duplication with out my permission don't read this if you underage.
Contains homoerotic situation don't read if you're going to be offended,
names of characters and places are coincidental actual this is the beefed
up version of my life I changed the names of everything so no one would get
hurt and for privacy.

Part I.  The Exposition (this actually is quite boring but thought it
necessary to introduce the character in this way so you understand him, the
flow of time is weird, it's him telling a story, just try to follow along,
if you want to get to the juicy stuff you can skip part one and scroll down
to "Part II.  UGH! Men! Can't live with them can't live without them!")

      High School was very easy for me.  Maybe it was because my high
school didn't have all the stereotypical cliques that you saw in movies.
Or maybe it was because I was in Marching Band, which in my school was the
coolest organization to be a part.  No really I'm not kidding!  The
Marching Band was the most successful organization of the school, yet they
still gave all the funding to the football team.  Anyway there was no such
thing as a band geek at my school, if there was I was the biggest one!  I
played an instrument (the bass clarinet) I was part of the Color Guard
during the Marching Band season and the in the Winter Guard season.  Then I
was part of the Pit Orchestra for the Spring Musical at my school, my band
class held two concerts, one in the winter and on the spring.  Later on I
would try out for the Area Band, but we'll get to that later.  Should I go
on...I think I've proved my dedication to my schools Fine Arts Program.  I
also aimed to become a High School Music Teacher, and direct an award
winning program like the one I was involved in.

      Now back to High School.  It was easy.  I never did much, always
passed, and teachers loved me.  Everything came easy in life for me.  I
lived in the town of Rushing Springs it was a very diverse city.  Most of
the town was Jewish; there was a Synagogue every 15 yards.  There were also
Blacks, Whites, Hispanics, Asians, and Indian; if there was a culture we
had it!  It wasn't only diverse ethnically, but culturally as well.  Gays
and lesbians were well welcomed in out town, tolerance was very high, but
of course you always had a bad seed or two.

      I was a pretty ok looking young buck at least I thought so.  5' 6"
dark hair, deep green eyes, I had a very tiny build, sort of like a swimmer
but tinier, I would remain looking like this puberty came and gone as I see
it and really didn't bless me that much.  I was only 14 at the start of my
sophomore year in high school; my birthday was on October 15 that's when I
would turn 15.  I just moved to the town that November, and I hated it!  I
like my old town and old friends, and I was leaving my boyfriend, with whom
I had my first real relationship, sure it lasted only two months, but I
really like him, and I didn't even get to have sex with him yet.  I knew
that when I moved I would never see him again.  I wasn't even able to get a
goodbye from him because he was away for a week.  So of course I began my
search for a new man to enter my life.  On my first day of my new school I
saw signs for a Winter Guard.  I was interested so I checked it out, they
were having their first meeting that night at the Community Center, I'd
have to get it past my mom...she had no objection when I talked to her
later about it.

      I got to the rehearsal and noticed the lack of male bodies.  I know
this is a sport art for mostly females but I was hoping for a guy friend or
two.  Upon further inspection I found that there were two guys.  One was
quite undesirable, his name was Chuck.  He was short chubby wore huge
glasses, his voice cut through glass, you know the yapping voice that you
ALWAYS hear in a conversation and it just won't STOP!  I didn't even want
to know if he was gay or not because it wasn't going to happen.  Next was
Bastian he was pretty ok.  He was tall brown hair, blue eyes, slim but it
looked like he worked out just a little, or played some sports.  I decided
to begin to observe him and took a note in the back of my mind.  We
rehearsed all night...there was no denying it our guard instructor was gay,
I was trying to figure out if the other one was a lesbian, you could see
she had a nipple ring and she was very butch and bossy despite her petite
figure.  Notes for later.  I made lots of new friends that night which was
good.  Sophomore year went off with out a hitch I enjoyed myself thoroughly
and I LOVE my new school and town.  I never thought that I would say that
but I did.  Came to find out neither Chuck nor Bastian were gay.  Chuck
quit before the competition season started he was a smoker and couldn't
hack it.  And Bastian quit in the middle of the season.  He was afraid of
all the stereotypes of guys in guard, his own father accused him of being
gay so he left to prove that he wasn't.  I was the only boy in the guard
that season.  I didn't care what people said I was gay (even though I
wasn't out at the time) and you can say what you want.  I tend to ignore
stupid people...they waste my time.

Part II.  UGH! Men! Can't live with them can't live without them! (The
juicy part you probably skipped to because you're a horny bastard...no hard
feelings...thanks for reading anyway!)

	This summer was going to be my first Marching Band season.  I was
now a rising Junior and proud.  I already got to know most of the people in
the band and there were a lot of hot guys that I would mind doing the nasty
nasty with.  In particular was the Junior Drum Major James Krasner.  He was
a very hot Pilipino boy, no one else could pull off the tall dark and
handsome like him well at the time anyway.  And he was so sweet, always
dressed for school, he said he enjoyed dressing up.  He also wanted to
become a music teacher so maybe we would be working more closely in the
future.  Anyway I decided not to try anything with anyone until I got to
Band Camp, because EVERYTHING happens at Band Camp.  (For those who have
seen American Pie Band Camp well almost everything is accurate...the only
thing we don't have are bagpipes...If you haven't seen it shut off you
computer right now and go rent it cause it's a much see....I promise you'll
love it...You see Stifler's little brother's balls and ass, and one of his
friends fuck an oboe!)

	This was my first Band Camp and I was going to make it an enjoyable
one too!  The bus ride there wasn't too long, only long enough to get to 20
bottles of beer on the wall out of 99.  When we arrived there was the Band
Camp smell that everyone talked about it wasn't all that pleasant.  We
moved into our cabins for the week...None of the boys in my room I
wanted...oh well whatever.  I made sure I knew where David's bunk was.  We
rehearsed all day had dinner rehearsed after dinner and finally dismissed
at 9:00.  Well the Color Guard at 8:30 cause we were awesome (and the
instructor knew how long the lines get for the showers.  I was the only boy
so I didn't have to rush, but the girls had to fight amongst themselves.  I
took my time in the shower waiting for other boys to enter.  HEY!  Don't
judge me I wanted a peep show.  What else do you expect from a 15 year
horny teen!  Well the first to enter were the rowdiest bunch...so it had
the be the boys of the Drum Line.  All of them were really hott.  Justin
Lynch was also Pilipino, he was real short like his sister who at the time
was Senior Drum Major, dark hair dark eyes defined body, he played ultimate
Frisbee he was a Junior also.  There was David Hope, he was a super sexy
black boy, now maybe he could compete for tall dark and handsome.  He had
short hair...you could tell that he worked out large mounds for pecs six
pack abs, biceps, triceps, quadriceps, any other ceps you could think of!
And was he packing a huge bulge that day!  I don't think he was wearing
underwear I would have serviced him right there if he was so preoccupied in
brushing his teeth.  There was Ryan Handler, he could be a blonde pretty
boy if it weren't for his attitude.  Petite like I was he had blonde hair
down to his neck, and very pale skin, which would be fixed shortly as he
would be spending the next week out in the sun.  Those two were also Junior
as was the next who was Huang Wouk (we all called him Jake his catholic
name).  He was Korean messy black hair he also played Frisbee but want as
thin as Justin, only a little fat was on his stomach and that all, the rest
of him was Asian goodness.  Finally there was Michael Brown, tall white and
handsome...he was a senior and Captain of the drum line.  He was a god
among mortals.  Dirty blond hair super sexy body not as much as David but
close...what made him so much better was that he was a senior...it was just
so HOTT!!!
	Now you know the hotties of the band that every girl wanted to
bang.  I left the bathroom for my cabin where I lay for several hours.  Now
the drum line somehow got a cabin for themselves and I was curious as to
what they were up to.  I was in no danger as cabin wars were two nights
away, or that's how it was planned.  I was outside of their cabin in just
my pajama bottoms (No I do not wear underwear when I sleep).  Now I have to
take a quick detour from the story to esplain the setup of the cabins so
you understand better.  In on cabin there are 4 rooms.  2 rooms on the
sides of equal sides that have 8 beds each and 2 rooms in the center in the
back is another bedroom with 4 beds and in the front is a living room with
couches and stuff not too fancy just a place to sit and relax.  All the
beds are bunk style so 8 beds mean 4 posts with 2 beds atop each other.
There are three doors to each cabin 1 for each of the side rooms and one
for the center to get to the bedroom in the back you have to walk through
the living room. All the rooms are connected inside with open doorways, no
doors, only the girls were blessed with curtains, not that the boys wanted
them or anything...also we had no ceiling a roof but no ceiling, we had
rafter so you could stand on the top bunk and see into all the rooms from
there since the wall didn't meet at the top.  Again the girls had ceilings
but we didn't care anyway.
	So back the main story.  I knew all the boys were staying in the
room to the far right facing the cabin.  So I figured to make the least
amount of noise I'll enter through the left entrance and go though the
doorways.  However there was someone in the living room.  I crouched on the
bottom bunk of the bed nearest me and peered into the living room, hoping
the bed wouldn't creak.  And in the darkness I saw Micheal jacking off on
the sofa...He was facing me as to not show himself to any of his friends in
case they walked in he could try to cover.  His head was thrown back so he
couldn't see me.  I pulled back took a deep breathe to try and relax my
body as I was getting hott from watching him and my cock was hardening.  I
wasn't wearing underwear so it would look even worse.  I look back around
and found him staring right at me!  "Damn", I said loud enough for only
both of us.  He didn't seem all that mad anyway.  He promptly stopped
jacking off and looked at me almost as if inviting me to come over, I
though I saw him buck his hips toward me a couple of time, but that might
have been my imagination.  I got up and started walking toward him.  Almost
as if by instinct I began got down on my knees and placed my hands on his
cock.  It was an average size 6 1/2 inches but pretty thick.  I began to
jack him off with two hands, which he responded with a sigh.  I moved my
head forward and like the heard of his cut cock, I got a whimper from him
this time.  I continued to like his head while jacking him off.  He grew
bored of this even though it sounded like he was enjoying this he wanted
more!  He moved my hands and grabbed my head gently ever so gently and
lightly pushed my head toward the head of his pulsating member, I obliged
and took it into my warm mouth.  This time he moaned loudly that I was
worried he would wake up his friend in the next room WHICH HAD NO DOOR!!!
I began to suck his cock despite my wish that he shut up...I took his whole
dick into my hot mouth down to the bush when I was deep-throat him I though
he would wake the whole gosh darn camp!  Apparently he knew my name because
he kept screaming SCOTT DON'T STOP!!!  And moaning at the top of his lungs!
So I didn't...I wanted to taste this hotties warm spunk in my mouth.  I
knew he was coming soon, he began to buck his hips, he put his head on the
back of my head and basically face fucked me because I really didn't do
anything.  He was reduced to a gibbering idiot with cries of, "OH OH OH AHA
AH!!!"  I loved every minute of it!  He managed a "CUMMING" and tried to
pull out but I hung on tight, the first and second load I swallowed the
next 4 I wanted on my face, I just love a good facial, so I pulled off and
let him spew all over my eyes, my nose, my chin, my mouth, at this point I
had just released a load of my own watching the face he had on it was pure
ecstasy!  Not a sound came out of his mouth he just held his breathe and
when he was done let out a huge sigh, then he slumped down into the couch
as he released his weight.  I got up my pants were really wet and sticky as
I had spewed my own load watching orgasm.  Then he said suddenly, "Did you
get all that?"  I looked up and saw all the boys from the drum line smiling
nodding and Justin had a camera in his hand.  "That was fucking
unbelievable!" exclaimed Michael.  Davie yelled, "I want some of that
next!"  Then the boys starting arguing as to who I would suck next!  I had
to stop this before it got out of control!  "Sorry boys, I'm turning in for
the night, but talk to me tomorrow and we will see what we can do."  And
with that I left the cabin hopeful of what tomorrow was going to bring.

So how do you like it so far?...Email me comments and suggestions.
colorguardmandan@yahoo.com I'm a very friendly person.  I also have a
really old story it's in the High School section it's previous to 2004 so
you have to click that link...it's called Scott's-Loves (you can hit ctrl+f
and type scott till you find the title of my story...happy hunting)