Date: Thu, 15 Jun 2006 20:00:39 -0500
From: Heath Stevenson <darkstranger__1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Life in Progress-2

--By the way this is not just a sex story, I'm trying to write a
love/coming out story, but there will be erotica soon. And of course
remember all the age guidlines and so on.

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The first few days of school went by a little awkward, my friends had
abandoned me, I was getting cold stares, and I had nobody to talk to.  The
last was worst of all.  During the fifth week of school I had found out, by
eavesdropping, that we were going to get a new student from somewhere in the
Minneapolis area.

The day came when the student finally came, I however didn't catch sight of
him until a few days after he had been here.  No matter though, the first
time I saw him I though I died.  He had short brown hair, a pair of brown
eyes that invited you in, and a face that went with his magnificent body.  I
heard he was into sports, a jock; football, hockey, soccer, basketball.  The
week that he, Hunter, was is name had arrived I couldn't concentrate on
anything.  I had to get to know him, hopefully nobody had spoke to him about
my "misfortune."

Still being new to the school he was susceptible to change in the schedule.
He was put in some of my classes, but unfortunately one of them was gym.
Now I had never been the kid to get aroused by other guys in the shower
(although it was a big fantasy of mine), I guess I was lucky.  But now I
feared that this would put an end to my lucky streak; I mean just by looking
at him you could tell he had an exquisite physique.  I had had a slow death
in my head all day, not wanting the period that would be my doom to come.
Finally it did.

The bell rang for fifth hour as I made excuses to get out of taking a
shower.  I entered the gym lockers and there he was in nothing but shorts
and his shoes.  His tanned skin looked so smooth running over his pecs and
six pac, not that they were massive but they were fairly large for a
sophomore.  I quickly went to my locker and got changed.  I got out of the
locker room and onto the field where I found Mr. McKan had set up for
soccer.  The teams were divided and I was placed on Hunters team.  Although
I wasn't in sports I was pretty good, I just gave it my all and tried.  To
my utter dismay my all made me sweat horribly.  Now I was faced with a great
decision: smell the rest of the day or take a shower and most likely get
beat up for getting a hard on in the showers.

I went with taking a shower, I may have no friends but being the smelly kid
was too far.  Mr. Mckan blew the whistle for the showers and I walked a
little behind everyone else.

In the locker room the usual was going on, the chatter of the "gay"
homework, and the "gay" teachers, and the "gay" classes, I really wanted to
say something but it's hard to get people to open up.  I took off my clothes
and grabbed my towel heading for the shower.  I was the first one in,
surprising because I was the last into the lockers.  I began soaping up
careful not to spend much time around my dick.  I heard people coming into
the showers as I was halfway done.  Billy, Luke, and Eric came in to the
square room talking of course about girls, pussy this and pussy that.  Then
the next wave came, Josh, Brad, Cody followed by Hunter.  There it was the
thing I most feared.  The gorgeous jock build sent me flying.  All of the
other showerheads were taken up so Hunter was next to me.  I looked over as
I washed the shampoo out of my hair and saw his manhood hanging there, four
inches soft I would guess with low hanging balls and pubic hair framing it.
I felt a heat coming from inside me, and decided to get out of there.  I
dried off and changed going about the rest of my day.

The last bell of the day rang and I was of course board, school although
torture was the only thing happening for me.  With no friends I had nothing
to do after school.  I gathered my books, put them in my backpack, and left
for my car.  In the hall I was stopped by a kid I didn't recognize until I
took a second glance.

"Hey, Trenton right?"

"Yeah"

"You're pretty good at soccer, why don't you play?" I couldn't believe that
Hunter was talking to me I was shocked and speechless.

"I...um...well I'm not really into sports I guess" I recovered.

"Well we should get together sometime and kick the ball around.

"Yeah, that would be cool I guess."

"Hey why not this weekend, if your not doing anything I mean"

"Sure that would be cool"

My stomach was doing flips.  This incredible guy just asked me to come over
and I had only known of him for a day!  I went home fast and couldn't wait
until the weekend.