Date: Tue, 12 Oct 1999 18:42:37 EDT
From: M
Subject: Chris and the Pool Table

Like always, don't read this if you aren't supposed to.

     I was 13 when I met Chris for the first time.  At the same time, I met 
Maggie and Amber too.  I was going to one middle school and they were going 
to another.  We met at a school event.  Both Maggie and Chris really 
attracted my attention.  At that time, I have been looking at gay porn a lot 
online, and I was really unsure of my sexuality.  I figured whatever was 
"wrong" with me would go away quickly, and I dismissed it as just a phase.  
   Anyway, I asked Maggie out to the homecoming dance and we couldn't decide 
if we wanted to go as friends or not.  We finally agreed to go as a couple, 
and we began dating.  We dated for seven months total.  During that time, 
there was a lot of pressure for sexual activity, but I was totally not ready 
for that.  Besides, my fantasies about other guys were increasing in 
frequency.  Don't get me wrong, Meg was really hot and we were in love, but I 
knew I was gay.  I finally told Amber that I thought I might be gay (even 
though I knew I was) and she told me I HAD to tell Maggie.  I didn't want to 
hurt her any more than I already had, so I told her and we broke up.  We 
remained friends, but not very good ones, as she became pretty insulting of 
me after the breakup.
     It was then that I began to focus totally on Chris.  Over the summer we 
all went swimming a lot at Amber's house, and I had to stay in the pool all 
the time because I would get really hard otherwise from seeing Chris 
shirtless.  I was also kind of attracted to Chris' and my friend, Andy.  He 
and Chris looked pretty much like twins.  Let me tell you a little about 
Chris.  He is about 5'5," wavy blond hair, and really strong and pretty 
muscular.  The thing I liked most about him were his legs.  They were really 
sexy and covered with a lot of blond hair.  God I wanted him so much.  I 
would jack off thinking about him all the time.  
      After summer ended, I finally told Amber that I actually was gay and 
she was totally accepting.  She asked me if I liked anyone and I said I was 
really in love with Chris.  She told me she would help me out if she could.  
    A couple weeks later, we were all playing truth or dare and she asked me. 
I said dare and she said "All right, French Chris for 5 seconds," (we 
allowed gayness and lesbianness at our parties) I was ecstatic but tried to 
contain it.  I stood up opposite him and moved close to him.  We both burst 
out laughing and Amber told us we had to.  He grabbed my shoulders and pulled 
me into him.  Our lips locked and I felt his tongue in his mouth.  I didn't 
want to be too forward because I didn't want him to suspect anything, but he 
was getting pretty into this.  I began to run my tongue along the top of his, 
and I could tell I was breathing pretty heavy.  The five seconds were up and 
not a moment too soon because you could clearly see my seven inch dick 
growing in my pants.  I sat down and covered my lap with a pillow.  I stared 
at Chris for the rest of the night across the dim room.  A couple of times he 
looked over at me and smiled and I just looked away.  
    Next day in Spanish (he sat next to me) I kept seeing him looking at me 
out of the corner of my eye.  Every time I would turn to face him though, he 
would turn away quickly. 
     We were assigned to work together on a project in AP European history, 
and I was really excited.  I asked him if he wanted to work on it at my house 
or his.  He said his because he lived right near the school.  I walked home 
with him and we went into his house (which by the way is huge)!  I followed 
him up the stairs, staring at his hot ass flex as he stepped up to the third 
floor.  We sat down on the couches and whipped out our folders.  We got 
straight to work on the project and finished the first portion in about 25 
minutes.  He went downstairs and brought me up a ginger ale.  He had poured 
his in a glass and he "tripped" and spilled it all over me, soaking me from 
head to toe.  
      "Oh my God," he said.  "I am so sorry."  
    He kept apologizing and asked me if I wouldn't mind wearing something of 
his.  I said no.  I followed him downstairs to his room and he grabbed a 
shirt and shorts out of his drawer.  He motioned towards the bathroom and I 
stepped in there to dress, purposely not locking the door.  Anyway, I was 
naked except for boxers and socks when he came into the room and asked me if 
I needed anything.  He looked down at my boxers and saw the tent forming in 
them.  
     "Finish putting on those clothes" he said, and left the room.  I 
finished putting on the clothes and went up the stairs.  
    I turned the corner and said "Thanks for the clothes." 
    "My pleasure" he said.  
      "Lets take a break" I said, and he agreed.  We went over to the pool 
table and he set up the rack.  I stared at his legs from behind the whole 
time, just getting hard in my pants, when he turned around and caught me 
staring at him.
       "Are you gay?" he asked me, out of the blue.  
       I started crying and he walked over to me and tried to console me.  He 
told me he didn't care and that we would be friends no matter what.  He 
leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips.  He started to move away but I 
followed.  His lips parted and I slipped my tongue in his mouth.  His mouth 
was so hot and steamy.  I couldn't wait for my cock to be in there.  He 
didn't pull away so I kept at it.  We became more and more passionate as our 
tongues were rubbing up together, our saliva mixing in each other mouths.  I 
felt his gum in mouth and swallowed it to get it out of the way.  I walked 
him backwards until he backed up against the pool table.  I pushed all the 
balls into the pockets, all the while still frenching him.  I lifted him up 
and sat him up on the edge of the table.  
       We broke our kiss and I helped him pull his shirt over his head.  I 
moved my mouth down to his neck and sucked it erotically.  I heard a brief 
moan escape from his lips, and I continued on my descent down his muscular 
torso.  I put my mouth over his right nipple and played with it with my 
tongue and my teeth until it was rock hard.  I then went to the other nipple 
and sucked on that too, until he was hard in THAT place as I could get him.  
    "Hold on," he said, as he lifted my shirt off.  My dick was straining 
hard against the fabric of my tight shorts.  I could tell his was too, and I 
removed his belt and his shorts.  There he was just standing there in his 
boxers and his socks.  He yanked of my shorts with ferocity and we stood 
there, staring at each other's glorious bodies.  I got on my knees in front 
of him and took off his socks, one by one.  Each time, I would lick his toes, 
sending waves of pleasure through his body.  I finally got back up to his 
boxers and grabbed a hold of them as he grabbed hold of mine.  We pulled them 
off simultaneously and I wasted no time.  I dove down and quickly swallowed 
several inches of his succulent six-inch meat.  
    He really moaned at this, but a quiet plea escaped his lips.  "Can I 
please suck you off?" he begged me.  
    I rotated around so my cock was right in front of his lips as we lay down 
on the pool table and he put it in his mouth.  I had never felt such pleasure 
in my life.  It was an unbelievable experience.  I managed to squeeze all six 
inches of his meat in my mouth.  I moved up and down with increasing vigor 
and speed.  I had to taste his cum.  I felt his balls clench as he released a 
huge was of cum in my mouth.  It was so sweet and I greedily devoured every 
drop of his seed.  I was nearing my climax, as well, and I shot my largest 
load ever in his waiting mouth.  We got off each other and I kissed him 
again, tasting my cum mixing with his in our mouths.  He was so hot. 
    I told him to get some lube and he said "no problem" as he reached 
between the couch cushions.  
    He said he kept it there for jacking off purposes.  I squeezed some of it 
onto my hand and reached down and coated his hardening cock in it.  He had 
the most beautiful dick I had ever seen and I had to have him in me.  He 
turned me around and bent over.  He began licking my tight virgin hole.  This 
was unbelievable.  I told him I couldn't wait anymore and he took his tongue 
away.  I stood up and I felt something else at the edge of my ass.  He gently 
pushed forward and I felt intense pain as his head popped into me.  The pain 
was unbearable and he started to back out.  I told him to stay in and he 
agreed.
    We stayed like that for about thirty seconds and he began to push more 
into me.  My ass was clenched tight around his cock and I was really hard.  
He started moving faster in me and reached around me with his hand.  He 
grabbed onto my cock and began slowly stroking it at the same pace we were 
fucking.  He started to moan really load.
    "I can't hold it much longer!" he shouted.  "I'm gonna CUU...UUM" He 
burst out as he filled my ass with his jizz.  
    At that moment I screamed out and shot my load all over his hand.  
    We turned around and met.  I stared into his beautiful blue eyes and 
moved in for another kiss.  We collapsed in the kiss on his couch and stayed 
like that for what seemed like hours.  His mom called up the stairs and we 
got dressed quickly and agreed we'd work on the project again tomorrow.  I 
left his house with a hardening cock and a huge smile.  I was really looking 
forward to the next day.

TO BE CONTINUED?