Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2007 14:23:54 +0000
From: Al Me <eagle_of_flame@hotmail.com>
Subject: Church Boys 1

I'm seventeen and gay, this is my first "published," if you can call it
that, story. Feedback can be sent to eagle_of_flame@hotmail.com

				Church Boys

	It was a day like every other Wednesday, school had been uneventful and so
Adam had ended up at his parent's church again...He hated the place, but he
liked the other youth members, so he usually came back, that and the free
food. Which was usually pretty good but you learned very shortly to avoid
the eggs, and a select few other dishes.
	When the adults started to leave to their classes and bible studies, the
youth dwindled as most of them went out to play football. Tonight was one of
the few times Adam decided to play. Adam wasn't overly attractive but he was
by no means unattractive either. A bit taller than six feet tall, short
brown curly hair, green eyes that he found to be irregular but almost
everyone seemed to notice. He was thin, about a hundred and ten pounds.
Roughly.
	They played in the light of dusk, and at one point Eric, a secret fantasy
of Adam's tackled him. Adam's belt had broken earlier that day at school
when he had caught it with the saw in wood shop on accident when he wasn't
paying attention, so when Eric tackled him, they almost came off.
	Eric laughed, helped him up and said "Nice boxers."
	Adam looked down and realized they were the pair he had stolen from Eric
when the youth had stayed in the main building for a night. He wondered, as
he pulled his pants up and went to talk with the other youth not playing, if
Eric had figured it out, or was just honestly complimenting him.
	Eric was attractive, amazingly. He had short blond hair, not quite a buzz
cut, but close. He was on the football team at school, and the
weight-lifting team, so he had the most amazing muscles. A square jaw, and
just this aura about him. He was attractive in the bad-boy kind of way. The
kind of guy who you either want to punch in the face, or rip off his
pants....or sometimes both.
	As the adults in the youth group called the rest of the youth to the youth
building, Eric grabbed Adam and asked him to go with him to the school
building. It scared Adam to think that the guy who might beat the crap out
of him for being gay, and mioght have figured that out, was taking him to
the most empty room in the entire church. But his cock screamed to follow
the hottest guy to the emptiest room...
	"So," Eric began, putting his arm around Adam's neck and pulling him close.
"I suppose you got those at Wal-Mart? I have a pair just like 'em."
	"Yeah." Adam managed to say, almost without his voice shaking.
	"Liar. I know you took them at last year's youth lock-in."
	Adam looked down, knowing that he couldn't get away and said in a barely
audible voice "Yeah..."
	"Well, it's good to see you don't lie about everything. Why'd you do it?
It's because you want me isn't it?" Eric smirked and grabbed Adam's wrist.
	"Yeah..." Adam still hadn't looked up yet, but now he was watching Eric's
firm grip on his wrist.
	Eric opened the door and pulled Adam through. "Here's your chance then." He
shoved Adam down on his knees and walked to a chair and sat down, legs
spread wide. The woody in his jeans was obvious. "Well Adam, it ain't gonna
suck itself."
	Adam's eyes were wide and his mouth was open, "Seriously?" This was Adam's
most unlikely fantasy coming true...
	He stumbled over to where Eric was sitting and practically yanked his jeans
off. Leaving his dick straining against his boxers. He slipped his hand into
the hole and pulled Eric's dick out. "Stop fuckin' around Adam." He grabbed
his hair and pushed his long and thick cock into Adam's face, who opened up
to accomodate the weight-lifter. "So ya know i've been thinking you were gay
for a while, when my boxers went missing I thought I had just forgot them,"
he talked while playing with the hair on Adam's head, "but then, when Brian
and Mark both said they had forgotten theirs, I thought someone had stolen
ours, it's reasonable, since the three of us are the same age group, same
sports, and all rather attractive, or so i've been told, but only a fag like
you would know that huh?
	"So I narrowed it down to three guys, since only guys had access to each
other's stuff...." He took his hand off of Adam's obedient mouth only long
enough to take off his shirt, thus revealing his gorgeous, hairless,
gleaming chest and abs. "So, do you think I have a big dick Adam?" Eric's
tone had changed from half-hostile to curious, and malicious. "Do you?"
	A grunt from his dick sucker was the only reply he got.
	"Is it the biggest you've had?"
	Adam pulled his mouth off Eric's prick for a short reply "I've never had
sex or done this before so yes."
	It wasn't something to tell Eric, Adam didn't see the gleam in Eric's eye,
or the bearing of his  suddenly feral teeth. Eric was notorious for having
more sex partners than porn stars. Telling him you were a virgin guaranteed
two things for a girl, him getting her drunk, or him pursuing her until she
gave in and put out.
	"Take off your pants. I want you bent over that desk. I want my boxers back
too." Eric stood as Adam nervously took off his pants and obeyed. The thing
he'd always wanted suddenly didn't seem too appealing. Eric went and grabbed
the lotion off the teacher's desk and lathered his dick, then used his
finger and spread it around in Adam's tight fuck-hole. Then used his
dickhead to put a bit of pressure on his hole.
	"Go slow...please?"
	"No." Eric said simply as his entire cock broke through Adam's ass, Eric
had just reached around to cover Adam's mouth in time to stifle his scream
of pleasured agony. Eric then proceeded to fuck Adam, his virginity taken
and must not had felt, or just not cared about Adam almost biting off a
finger. An hour passed, and finally Eric started to fill Adam with cum. His
masculine discharge filled Adam, as if soon it would spew out Adam's ears
Eric grunted, and his strokes slowed. Almost fifteen minutes after Eric came
he pushed Adam off his cock and onto the ground, sweaty, exhausted and
panting. Eric picked up his boxers, both pairs, the one he wore to church he
put on, the other he put in his pocket, pulled on his jeans, and shoes, then
"If you don't want anyone to find out you're a cock-sucker, you'll be by my
car after practice next week." With that, he left. Adam gathered his
clothes, put them on, free-balling now, and smiled the whole way home.
	Couldn't wait for the practice to come.