Date: Wed, 31 Mar 1999 00:54:23 EST
From: BiBoy76@aol.com
Subject: Changes

The Usual disclaimers apply.  If you aren't supposed to be here then I
suggest you go away.  This is my first attempt at a story outside of school
so bare with me and I hope you enjoy yourself..


<<<!%**BEEP-BEEP-BEEP **%!> "Arghhh!!! Another day in the hellhole we all
call high school."  I say to myself as I role over and slap at the alarm.
Slowly opening my eyes I notice a bright, sunny day seeping through the
blinds and onto my skin.  Kicking off the remains bit of covers still
clinging to my feet I swing them off the bed and sit on the side grabbing
my pack of smokes.  As I light one I lay back down on the bed to wait for
my morning hard-on to calm itself enough to make it to the shower.(as
comfortable as I am walking around my house in boxers, I don't think that
would be a very appropriate gesture as my mom would put it.)  After
finishing the cigarette I decide I better get moving or spend another
afternoon in detention for being late.  I grab my towel out of the closet
and head for the bathroom.  After I close the door I catch a glimpse of
myself in the mirror.  "Good morning Jack!" I hear my mom say as she walks
by the bathroom door.  "Mornin' ma" I reply rolling my eyes.  Turning on
the shower to its normal HOT setting I slip my boxers off.  Once again I
stop to glance in the full size mirror on the back of the Door.  There I
stand, Jack Bishop, about 5'9 with my blonde hair and the green eyes the
chics at school always seem to dig.  I can tell all that basketball playing
has been paying off with my toned body finally starting to show.  God how I
love the chest and 6 pack look.  I Give myself a wink and jump into the
shower.  After a quick soap and rinse I wrap the towel around my waist and
it's off to grab some clothes for yet another day.  I decide on
boxer-briefs and a pair of low hanging shorts.  I grab a T-shirt and it off
to breakfast.

	Mom is already running out the door yelling back "there's some
breakfast in the oven."  She's great, it must have been hard to have a kid
at 17 and have to raise him alone.  But I must say she has done pretty
well.  Anyway, opening the oven it's last night's pizza.  As disgusting as
it sounds I was actually pretty pleased.  I grab the 2 pieces left, toss my
backpack over my shoulder, and jet out the door myself.

	The day starts out pretty normal.  A lot of B/S-ing in homeroom
about the weekend's events, Then off to first period.  The wonderful and
amazing history.  NOT!!!  But I settle into my seat and get my brain ready
for daydream mode just as a new face walks in.  He crosses the front of the
room and approaches Mr. Thomas.  I'm trying to remember where I saw this
guy before.  Mr. Thomas motions for the kid to sit in the empty chair
behind me and starts the class by talking about the golden era and the
industrial revolution.  The new guy motions his head in a what's up kinda
way and I motion back.  And it's back to the daydream state I so love.
Today are flashbacks of spring break and all the parties and lazy days.

	After the bell rings I pack up and begin to wander off to Spanish
class.  "Jack!!"  I turn around to see the new kid jogging to catch up to
me.  "hey?.?" I questioned.  Looking puzzled he asked "don't you remember
me?"  "ya from somewhere..But I can't quite place it!" I reply with my mind
racing to place his face.  "It's DJ" I look confused.  "Remember.Gina's
friend."  "Oh ya., a couple summers ago from Corning!?" I replied,
remembering that summer with my cousin Gina in Corning.  "What's up?"  "Not
much" he answered "the fam. just decided they wanted to live somewhere
warmer, so it was off to Florida!"  That's cool" I replied "but listen I
gotta run.  Gonna be late." I said scrambling off before realizing how rude
that was. "Hey what time is your lunch?" I questioned turning around.
"11:45" he mumbled.  "Wanna do lunch?  I usually hit Burger King or
something."  I suggested.  "Ya sounds good" he added.  "Alrighty then, meet
me in the commons" I shouted back running down the hall towards class as
the bell rang.

	The rest of the morning went rather normally.  Spanish (yo quiero
Taco Bell?) and Auto shop. I was starving by the time lunch came around.
So much in fact that I almost forgot I was supposed to be meeting DJ in the
commons.  But as I started heading for the doors, there he was.  "This guy
will definitely be good for the image to hang around with" I thought to my
self as I was walking up to him.  He was a little taller than me (maybe
about 5'11) and thin. Not really lanky thin.  More like a swimmers type of
thin.  He had a dark blonde, almost brown hair color that that was shaved
around the sides and kind of spikey on top.  Must admit he wasn't going to
have any troubles finding any hot chics to cart around town.  "What's up?"
He greeted me as I walked up.  "Notta, just starvin'!" I replied as I
walked by him as he followed me out to the parking lot to my car.

Lunch was spent pretty much scarffing down woppers and fries.  Not much
chit chat since we both were pretty damn hungry.  Afterwards we got some
random conversation going about school and chics, the usual stuff.  "So far
the move here has pretty much turned out lame." He answered one of my
questions as to how he liked the new environment.  "Why's that?" I asked.
"Well, I really don't know anyone, so I pretty much spend the days at home
watchin' TV or something."  "Well that's pretty much what everyone around
here does anyway.  But I usually shoot some hoops with some friends after
school in my driveway, since my ma works so late. You're welcome to come
over and join if ya want."  His eyes lit up at the offer.  "That would be
great!  Something other than the after school special for once."  He
practically shouted.  "Besides, my folks keep bugging me to get out of the
house anyways" he tossed in probably to avoid sounding too excited.

	On our way back to school we stumbled on the fact that we both had
PE for last period.  But he was in one of the other classes and I was one
of the guards for the swim classes that everyone had to take a semester of
their first two years.  "Weren't you a lifeguard at the Y back in New
York?"  I suggested.  "Yulp, for like 3 years." He added.  "Well, then why
don't you come and talk to Coach Ross before gym and see if you can get in
my class.  We need another guy since it's only me and two girls right now."
I suggested "That would be cool" He nodded.  "Besides that, I hate running
laps."  It was agreed that we would meet at my locker before class and I
would introduce him to coach so he would pretty much be a shoe-in for the
last spot.

	We got back from lunch a little late and both had to scurry off to
class.  But there were only 3 classes left of the day and DJ met me at my
locker as planned before the last.  As we walked off to the pool we chatted
away pointing out different people and giggling a little bit.  When we
arrived I showed him to Ross' office and went to the locker room to change.
After a few minutes he walked in as I was stepping into my trunks.  I
hurried to pull them up embarrassed since I was the only one to usually be
changing in the room.  (the students had their own locker room; we used the
swim teams) "I'm in" he smiled.  "Cool deal." I replied.  "Ya, I have to
run this form to my other teacher and since I don't have any shorts, I'm
gonna pretty much hang out in the stands today and watch what happens."  DJ
shrugged.  "Well I have a spare suit if ya wanna get into the pool today" I
suggested "I'll leave my locker open and you can grab them when ya get
back."  "Deal" he said turning to hustle down to the other locker room to
track down his teacher.

	Beginning of class went as usual.  The kids swimming their warm up
laps while the guards splashed away at the other side of the pool.  I
wasn't paying much attention when all the sudden I was lifted up and forced
under water.  When I came up for air I saw DJ standing there in the water
with a huge grin on his face.  I immediately went back at him but his
experience in the water he easily overpowered me and had me under water
again.  After that the coach blew his whistle and it was time for the class
to begin.  The rest of the class was the coach lecturing on the proper
strokes <giggle> of each technique and had us in the water demonstrating.
Afterwards we retired to the locker rooms and I showed DJ where the towels
and stuff were.  We had to stand outside the showers and hand them out to
the guys as they went to their lockers.  And then we got to shower and get
dressed ourselves.  We went to our lockers and started to towel off.  For
some reason my eyes started to wander as he slid off his trunks.  I noticed
how nice his body was from all that swimming he does.  His chest was well
formed and he had a solid six pack and not a hair on his body except for a
trace that started about a half inch under his navel and went down to a
well trimmed patch in his groin.  His ass was smooth and seemed pretty firm
as well.  But his cock was real nice.  Probably about 4 to 4-1/2 inches soft
and had a perfect shape to it.  "Wait a minute" I thought to myself "what
the hell am I doing?  I'm checkin' this guy out.  I mean I have thought
about what it would be like to be with a guy before, but all boys my age do
it!  It's a normal thing..Right?!?!"


Phew!  Such a long story and not even any sex.  Humm..hope I didn't
disappoint anyone there.  Don't worry I will add something in the next one.
Hope you all enjoyed this one.  Any comments or suggestions drop a line to
BIBOY76@AOL.COM and put NIFTY in the subject so you don't fall victim to
the mass of deleted junk.Hope to add some more real soon.


Changes 2

Alrighty, here we go with part two.  Hope everyone enjoyed the first one.
This one gets a little interesting.  As always all comments are welcome.
And if you aren't supposed to be here then it's time for you to hit that
little "X" in the corner.  ENJOY!!


	What a hottie this guy was.  I wonder if he is still a virgin.
After a bit I noticed my cock starting to stiffin.  And realized I was
probably staring a little too much.  I hustled to get the rest of my
clothes on still trying to figure out what was going on in my head and
hoped he wouldn't notice my hard-on.  I was freaking out.  My palms got the
sweaty, stomach started turning, and head was spinning with so many
thought, questions, and concerns.  Dj picked up on my wandering another
planet and asked what was wrong.  "Nothing!" I quickly snapped.  "Sorry,
you just seemed a little outta it."  Turning to finish combing his hair.  I
shook my head and regained my composure.  What was I freaking out about?
This was a petty good-looking guy.  And I'm sure anyone would have admired
his body if given a chance.  Nothing was up.  I'm not a fag or anything
like that.  "Sorry bud, I guess I'm just a little outta it today."  I said
to Dj patting him on the back.  "You ready to get stomped in a little game
of B-Ball?"  Adding with a slick smirk.  "Shouldn't that be the other way
around?"  He bounced back as we packed up and headed out of the locker room
on our way to my house.

We talked the whole ride home about everything and nothing at all.  This
was a really cool guy.  He was laid back and seemed rather normal.  Finally
we pulled up to my house and went in to grab some clothes to play in.  We
went to my room and I grabbed a couple pairs of sweat shorts and T-shirts.
I tossed him one and we quickly changed and out to the driveway.  I loved
playing ball out there since my mom got the rim to put up on the garage.
It was such a release to just shoot around alone, or a great pass time for
those who stopped by now and then.

Dj and I shot around for a while just horsing around before things got into
an intense game of 21.  We were both playing pretty hard as if trying to
impress the other.  I have to admit it was a good game, and he was damn
good at it.  The score stayed even pretty much the entire time.  It was
lasting a good hour at least.  Finally he pulled ahead and ended up beating
me 18-21.  "Good game!" I patted him on the butt.  Realizing what I did I
pulled my hand away to fast slapping myself on the thigh.  Dj just flashed
me a sly grin as he collapsed on the ground leaning against the garage
door.  I stood froze trying desperately to think of a way to create a
distraction from what just happened.  Finally I spoke up "What do ya say
about getting washed up and grabbing some food?"  Dj looked up at me still
grinning.  "In a little bit, I can't eat anything after getting all worked
up like that.  Cop-a-squat and chat for a bit."  He suggested patting the
ground next to him.  "I want to talk about that stiffy you got in the
locker room earlier!"  My mouth dropped, heart sank, and I suddenly felt as
if I had to vomit right there.  I felt the blood rushing to my face as I
had to be turning 11 shades of red.  "I..i.uh..uhhh.."  "Relax, I'm kidding
fool!"  He laughed and playfully punched my shoulder.  "It happens to all
of us, hey I got one in the gym showers last year."  He raised an eyebrow
and licked his lips grinning.  "Whatever!"  I slapped him upside the head
as I plopped down next to him. *phew* "So what ya want to chat about?"  I
mocked "No seriously.."  He continued.  "So where are your parents
anyways?"  "Well, I never really knew my father, they broke up when I was
real young."  "sorry" Dj interrupted.  "It's cool."  I continued.  "And my
ma works long hours to support us.  She is a pretty cool chic all in all.
She isn't too overprotective as long as I stay in the lines.  It probably
helps that she had me so young.  She remembers how it was.  And she was a
hippie child in her day.  So she thinks I can't do anything worse than she
did.  At least that's what she keeps telling me."  I said smiling "What
about you?  What are your parents all about?"  Dj's smile faded.  "Umm they
are normal I guess."  He shrugged breaking eye contact and looking at the
ground.  " What about that food now?"  He suggested "Umm, alright."  I blew
it off figuring they were probably just your average dorky parents all
teens are embarrassed about.  "Sure, let's do it."  Since we didn't have
anything in the house, it was decided we would get cleaned up and hit the
burger joint by school.  It was one of the more popular hang-outs, so I
figured it'd be a good chance to introduce him to some of the "crew".
"Loser showers first!" he insisted patting my on the back.  I totally
agreed considering how sweaty I had gotten and I might have a chance to
take care of a little business that has been bothersome all day.

	So I showed DJ where the computer was and told him to help himself
as I grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom.  Almost instantaneously my
5.4" (ya I measure) cock sprigged to attention.  So I decided to soap up a
little and try to take care of it.  I closed my eyes and slowly started to
stroke myself feeling the water splash over my naked body.  I closed my
eyes and leaned back against the tiles.  I ran my hand over my chest and
nipples and let it trace down to my nuts.  I slid my finger under them so
it just barley touched the tip of my asshole.  Damn this felt so good!!!
My strokes started quickening as I opened my eyes to look down and watch my
dick slide through my fist.  "ahh yaoohh" **KNOCK KNOCK** "Hey man, mind if
I take a piss?"  It was DJ "I really gotta go!"  Oh shit, did he know?
Could he hear me?  "Umm...ya bro, no problem."  I yelled as he came into
the bathroom while I was still standing there with my hard-on still in my
hand.  I could feel the cold air rush over my body.  It felt pretty good.
I stood silent until I started to picture him standing there and reaching
into his pants.  Wrapping his fingers around his soft cock and pulling it
out.  My hand started to move back and forth again fiercely.  My breathing
got heavy again as I was picturing stepping up behind him and slipping my
hands into his waistband and sliding his shorts down to his knees.
Reaching around him I let my fingers brush over his pubes and slowly grab
wrap my own fingers over his now half hard cock.  "ARRGHHH" I started
shooting all over the curtain and my feet.  "Are you alright in there?"  DJ
asked.  I didn't realize I was so loud.  "Oh ya..I just got soap in my
eye." I Lied "Better than other places!"  He laughed as he flushed the
toilet and strolled out of the bathroom.  *Double phew* "AHH!!  That shit
is cold" I shouted when the heat left the water pouring over my body.
"Hurry up!" he mentioned closing the door behind him.

	I hurried and washed up and jumped out of the shower.  All the
time, again confused.  What was I thinking?  I don't understand it?!?  I
just thought about one of my friends and got off!  A GUY AT THAT!!!!!  I
shook my head and wrapped the towel around my waist and walked to my room.
DJ was lying on the floor with his shirt off when I walked in.  He jumped
up and playfully started grabbing at my towel.  "What ya got under there
big guy?" he joked.  We both giggled as he kept trying to grab at my towel
and I slapped his hands away each time.  Then it happened again.  Oh my
god..I'm getting hard.again!  "Dude, just get into the shower!" I snapped
turning my back to him.  "alright, alright, geez!"  Dj shrugged, grabbed
his towel and headed off to the bathroom.  After he left I just sat on my
bed and almost cried.  I sat there and lost track of time.  It took DJ
practically knockin me over to bring me back.  There he was again.
Standing in from of me in just a towel.  I just kind of looked up half
dazed.

	"Dude, what's up?"  He questioned looking concerned.  "Your mood
has gone up and down all day.  Is this normal for you?"  He grinned.  I
sighed.  "Cop a squat man.  I need to talk to you for a minute." I said
patting the bed next to me.  "What's up bud?"  His face suddenly became
serious.  I sighed again.  Do I really want to tell this kid I just nutted
over him in the shower?  I started..."Well, this is gonna sound really
strange.  And I wish I had a good explanation.  But,...."

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*****

HAHAHA!  Don't ya just love that ending?  Sorry these two have both been so
short, I am just trying to get a good base started.  And the cliffhangers
make it a little hard to add anything to this one.  And then my computer
crashed so I had to go without for a week.<and almost went insane!>.  But
now for the next week they should come back to back.  I'm starting on the
next part right now and have some great ideas ahead but I figure I better
get something else posted or I might start getting death threats.  So stay
tuned and hopefully they will be having sex by the end of the week.  Hehehe
or maybe not!