Date: Sat, 12 May 2012 17:03:04 +0100
From: Jamie Andrew <jamieandrew90@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jamie's School Days Chapter 7

Jamie's School Days

Chapter 7 - Jamie Friends a Porn Star

My ordinary life has never been the same since I kissed a porn star.

I played that moment constantly in my head when Freddy kissed me at
Flamingos. When I told him how upset I was that my first kiss had been
stolen he returned it for three memorable seconds when our lips made
contact.

Since then, I couldn't stop smiling when I returned to school. As I looked
at the unsuspecting students I felt my heart flutter from the thought of my
newfound secret. I didn't know whether to tell Tom. He was my best friend
after all but it was just more exciting to keep the affair to myself. I
never considered if Freddy had a boyfriend. He couldn't have. I would have
been introduced to him. Then it dawned on me. What if he wasn't interested
in me. Could that kiss have been out of pity? Is that why he hadn't texted
back yet?

In English, Bowie who sat next to me kept feeling my thigh. Mr. B was
reading a chapter from Nineteen Eighty Four where Winston Smith was
describing his sexual desires. It must have made Bowie real horny because
he was passing me notes about how his cock was yearning to be sucked. Bowie
and I still have our blowjob sessions between classes. Just last week I was
sucking him off in the far side of the library. My teenage hormones still
got the best of me. Until I find a suitable guy to fall in love with, I
only have my set of dildos at home, Connor's sex tape and Bowie's cock to
relieve my sexual frustration.

Bowie continued to rub further up my crotch. No one else was looking. They
were either half asleep or engaged in the novel to notice Bowie massaging
my boner.

Just when I thought I was going to cum I heard a knock at the door. Fuck. I
slapped Bowie's groping hand away.

'Come in,' said Mr. B.

It was the Greek Boy, Malachi who entered looking handsome and adorable as
ever. He had growing facial hair that made him look sexy and mature but his
beautiful mediterranean eyes made him youthful and innocent.

'Sorry to disrupt but just this morning I got transferred to your class,'
said Malachi all bashful and cute. He turned to look at me and smiled.

I felt the weird butterfly feeling that I had for Freddy and that time when
we both shared a tub together. Suddenly, my heart beat was hard to
control. I straightened my back and crossed my legs together to conceal my
raging hard on.

'No problem. I guess we should find you a seat,' said Mr. B. He looked
around the class. I wished that Bowie hadn't sat next to me that he could
have taken his place. There was only the desk in front of us that was
vacant and a few seats at the back. 'Why don't you sit right at the front
where I can keep an eye on you.'

Yes! I thought. Malachi sat at the desk just in front of me. I gave a huge
grin that even Mr. B seemed to have noticed.

Malachi unpacked his school kit and turned behind to give me a wink.

'Now, I better tell you all about your next assessment,' said Mr. B. 'For
30% of your grade you have to partner up for a presentation.'

'What say we partner up tonight? We can get on with it all night,'
whispered Bowie. Oh no. God no.

'Listen up, I'm about to partner you up right now,' said Mr. B.

Oh yes. God yes.

'Tell me your name again, sonny?' Mr B asked the new boy.

'Malachi,' he answered.

'You get first pick. Why don't you choose who you want to partner up?'
suggested Mr. B.

Malachi turned around. Some of the class were in rugby. I expected he'd
pick his team mates.

'Jamie, do you want to work together?'

'Um, sure,' I must have squealed like a little girl. I couldn't believe he
still remembered my name.

'Sorted, now let's pair the rest of you up,' continued Mr. B.

'Hi,' smiled Malachi.

'Hi,' I smiled back. 'Why'd you pick me?'

'Well, I knew your name at least and you were closest to me. Why not? You
mind?'

'No, I don't mind at all,' I said, trying to conceal the enthusiasm of us
paired together.

Mr. B continued to call out names and partnering up the rest of the class.

'We could get started on it after school?' I said. 'Hit the library, if you
want.'

'Can't, have rugby practice. But, you're welcome to watch and we can meet
up after? Do you mind sticking around?'

An excuse to watch hot guys wrestling in the mud? Why not?

'Sure, I can wait.'

'Awesome,' he smiled. 'Can I have your number?'

My day couldn't have gone better.  I couldn't believe I had the excuse to
hang out with the hottest guy in school.

?

After school, I watched Malachi's practice from the sides. All the other
boys looked rather heavy built with a few bruises on their faces. It was
surprising to see Malachi without injuries on his pretty face.

When he played, he was 100 percent in the match. He had forgotten that I
was watching him. I didn't know why I felt jealous. I wasn't his girlfriend
or anything.

I was watching how homoerotic their game was. Guys huddling together and
clenching each other's waist. Hands clenched around boys' butts. I had a
hard on from thinking about them all naked in the field. If they were,
their cocks would be flailing as they ran. Nude skin tackled to the ground
in an erotic wrestle. I imagined Malachi in a striking pose - perfect
composition. I was hoping that he would turn his attention to me. I love
the way he smiles. Just one look and I'm all his.

Then I felt a buzz in my trousers.

Someone was calling me. It was Freddy.

'Hello?' I answered. At first there was no reply. My heartbeat raced. He
left me hanging dry since that night at Flamingos. So why was I so glad to
hear form him? I shouldn't be. It was then that I realised how much Freddy
has had a hook on me.

'Hi, Jamie. Sorry I didn't text back,' said Freddy. He's forgiven.

'That's OK. Thanks for calling back,' I smiled. God, I couldn't believe
myself. A porn star calling my number.

'I was filming today, no phones allowed, that's why,' he said. I knew what
kind of films he was referring to. The thought of him engaging in sex
excited me.

'Oh, was it good?' I teased.

'He was cute. Maybe you know of him? Luke Desmond?' he said.

'Oh my God. He's got a huge dick. You bottomed?' I said.

'We switched roles. I think I was better on top,' Freddy laughed. 'You
jealous?'

'Depends. Was there kissing?' I teased.

'A little bit. What are you doing?' he asked.

'Watching a friend play rugby?' I answered.

'Oh yeah? Fit lad?' he asked.

'Very fit if you asked me,' I laughed. 'Maybe more so than you.'

'Ooh. Is that right, hey?'

'Why? You jealous?' I said jokingly. It took a while for a response.

'Depends, is he as good a kisser as me?' asked Freddy, dropping his tone.

I paused to think of something witty to say. But I couldn't. This had to be
told straight from the heart.

'Depends too. Do I count that first kiss you gave me outside the club. Or
the other one you gave in the car the last time I saw you? Cos if you asked
me, nothing could top that.'

I heard Freddy faintly chuckling on the phone. I felt I may have made the
situation slightly awkward between us. What possible interpretation could
he have made from that? Why wasn't he responding? He was making me regret
saying those things.

I may have forgotten about that second kiss he gave me in the car when he
dropped me home. I was heavily intoxicated at that point. I felt confused
ever since that first kiss he gave when I was upset. But I thought at the
time that the kiss was just out of pity. But then it came back to me. Back
when we were in that car, before he said goodbye, he leaned over to kiss me
again. Now that wasn't an accident. He really did mean it when he kissed
me. Or at least, that's what I thought.

'This is crazy. I should go. My friend just about finished his practice,' I
said.

'Speak to you soon, kid,' ended Freddy. What did that mean? How soon? I
didn't know whether to feel insulted by his let down for calling me
'Kid'. This wasn't just some unrequited crush. He kissed me. Twice.

'Hey, Jamie, how's it going?' asked Malachi as he came towards me all
sweaty and dirty.

'I'm good. Fine. You were fine. I mean, great practice over there,' I said.

'Thanks. You know, I'm looking forward to getting to know you,' smiled
Malachi. If ever Malachi did hurt me, all would be forgiven because of his
charming smile. I wanted to tell him all about Freddy. I had this strange
desire to tell him the fact that I kissed a porn star. I've been dying to
so badly. I wanted to take pleasure from people's reaction. What would he
think if I told him I was gay. I could imagine him accepting the news like
Tom. If only he just asked, I would have told him.

TO BE CONTINUED

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