Date: Thu, 20 Feb 2003 20:17:22 -0800
From: thetuneminator TUNE <thetuneminator@msn.com>
Subject: Give Me Some Lovin Part 1
It all started on my first day of high school during PE. I had
seven periods my freshman year because I wish to have to elective class
which were Drama and Band. My first class on that first morning of school
was Band and I could not have felt more out of place.
I guess I should take a moment and tell you about myself, my name
is Ben James and I'm gay. I have never told anyone about my interest in
guys for fear of what might happen. I'm Five foot four a little on the
skinny side with sandy blond hair, I wouldn't say I was very athletic but I
try to stay in shape I live in northern California and spent my youth in a
very small town. Now that high school had started I left my small town and
road the bus into the next town over. My new High school was so much
bigger it was very intimidating, in fact everything about my new school was
intimidating.
I found myself sitting in the second to the last row in the band
room in the Trumpet section playing second trumpet. I could have played
first but I soon found out that freshmen weren't allowed to play first. As
roll was given I found myself looking around at all the kids, the band that
year had around seventy kids and I was looking around during roll when my
eyes fell on one of the hottest kids I had ever seen. He was sitting two
seats down from me playing First Trumpet. He didn't look much older then me
but I could tell from how relaxed he was that he was definitely not a
Freshmen. He was leaning forward and was speaking to a tenor sax player
sitting a row in front of us. He was sitting on the edge of his seat and
leaning way over so far over that I was able to see the tip of his
underwear and was able to determine that they were Tommy Hilfigure
Boxers. I was jolted out of my stare by the band teacher calling out my
name. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't find my voice and The silence
that followed as I tried to squeak out a response went on for what seemed
like hours. After finally finding my voice and calling out "HERE" I new my
face was turning red I turned to look at the hottie two seats down from me
and found him staring at me. He leaned down again and talked to the Tenor
Sax player again and they both looked at me and started to laugh. I was so
flustered that I could barley hear the instructions the Teacher was
giving. After what seemed like forever the bell rang and I left as quickly
as I could to find my next class.
Through out the next two classes I couldn't stop thinking about
the boy in band. As I walked into my fourth period Drama class I bummed
into the kid in front of me as we rushed into the class room I mumbled a
lame sorry to the kid and was surprised to look up and seen none other then
the kid from band. He just looked at me and gave me this weird little grin.
I was thrown into over drive, how could I be so lucky, this
amazing hottie was in two classes with me and with the way we were
organized in the seating order he was seated next to me. The drama teacher
started off with the roll call and I was determined to not screw up my
response again. As the teacher called out our names and kids responded I
became more and more nervous and before I knew it my name was called and
before My last name was finished I yelled out "Here" and was greeted with
laughter when the hottie called out "Here" at the same moment. We both
looked at each other and he gave me that same grin. When the confusion was
finally worked out and the teacher started to talk about the class I let my
eyes drift over Ben's body He had his arm resting on the chair arm and I
could see the outline of his bicep againced the fabric of his shirt I could
even see the outline of his pecs through the thin material. I even imagined
I could see his nipples.
I was so amazed that I could be so lucky for most of the class I
couldn't take my eyes off of Ben. When class ended I went to lunch and
spent the time dreaming about seeing more of Ben. I imagined what he would
look like naked and how cool it would be to see that grin on his face as I
blew him. I spent most of lunch with a hard on.
I had never really seen a dick before except at sixth grade camp
and not many of the boys in the showers had even started puberty. My dick
as far as I knew was pretty average but since I couldn't compare it to any
other dick I was not sure where I rated. All I knew was that it was always
uncomfortable when I had a woody in my pants.
The rest of the day dragged on for ever when my final class
finally arrived I was feeling pretty good about my first day. In the locker
room I changed into my PE clothes and walked out to the football feel for
roll. The PE coach was making us line up in alphabetical order my name had
already been passed to he told me to find the J's and get in line I walked
down the row of J's and was not really looking when a foot went out in
front of me and I fell to my knees a familiar voice told me that that was
my place. I looked up and saw the same hottie...We both looked at each
other he was still grinning. I could hear the other kids in line laugh but
I was to embarrassed to look at them the Hottie pointed to his right and I
realized that he was showing me my place in line.
I scrambled up and stood next to him and said a silent prayer of
thanks for letting me be so lucky. I didn't even care that he had tripped
me. I had already forgotten about it. I was over joyed not only because we
had three classes together but because I knew at the end of PE I would get
to see him in the shower.
The coach told us PE would be short today and that all we had to
do was run the track two times. The coach blew his whistle and we all
charged out onto the track to start our run. I tried to keep up with Ben
but he was to fast for me. I could see the outline of his ass in his sweat
pants and had to think of something else because I knew I would get hard so
I concentrated on my breathing and finish my second lap in the middle of
the crowd. As I raced to get back into the locker room the coach met us at
the door and gave of locker numbers I knew mine would be right by Bens
because once again it was done in alphabetical order. I smiled at the coach
and said thanks.
I found my locker and was disappointed not to find my hottie. I
knew Ben must have already reached the showers. I quickly stripped and
headed into the showers. There were about twenty kids showering. It was not
mandatory for all the kids to shower but how could I pass up this chance to
look at all the guys. I tried not to stare as I washed myself but I had to
find Ben in the group of boys. I was disappointed again to see that he
wasn't among them ether. I finished quickly and wrapped my towel around
myself and walked back to my locker to change into my street clothes and
there sitting in his Tommy boxers was Ben looking so hot I started to get
hard. I picked up the speed of my walk and fumbled with my locker
combination. The locker didn't seem to want to open. I knew Ben was
watching me and I heard him let out a little laugh.
"Let me try" he said, I turned around and saw him stand I gave him
my paper with my locker combo and sat down on the bench to wait. A moment
later Ben had it open he turned back to me and I was face to face with his
crotch. I said thanks with out looking up.
"No problem kid" he said he turned back to his own locker and put
on his pants.
"Aren't you going to change?" he said. I looked up and realized I
was still looking at the spot where his bulge had been. I quickly pulled
out my clothes and piled them between us on the bench. I was trying to hide
the view of my rock hard dick under my towel. It was so blatantly obvious I
was amazed he didn't comment on it. Ben was buttoning his pants up and
turned to take his shirt out of his locker. I chanced one last look at his
awesome upper body and was sure he saw me staring when he looked back at
me. He said nothing and pulled on his shirt and left.
Out in front of the school I waited for my dad to come pick me
up. I was still hard as a rock. I couldn't wait for tomorrow.
End of Part 1