Date: Thu, 17 Nov 2016 01:48:39 +0000 (UTC)
From: Clyde Ramriez <clyderamirez@yahoo.com>
Subject: Locker Room Encounter ch 6

Hey guys this is gonna be a short chapter I have been trying to write a
little bit every night. With the holidays approaching I have many
preparations and a huge amount of shopping I need to get done. I will be
continuing this series so don't worry. I must apologize for the format the
stories are in I am working on notepad here on my laptop and it is a bit
difficult sometimes to get it correctly posted for nifty. Anyway I hope you
like I have some surprises planned and some get revealed in this chapter.
Again all the usual notices. If you are under 18 or know you shouldn't be
reading this content please leave. This story involves gay sexual acts
between minors but the story is entirely fictional. If this content offends
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further ado let's get into it!

Chapter 6

Our heads snapped towards the door as we heard footsteps approaching the
balcony. The raised dais that the control room barely hid us from view. If
the person who entered were to look to the left they would definitely see
us

and our very exposed cocks in the attic like space.The footsteps continued
beyond and they seemed to round a corner further down the other part of the
small corridor. Andres and I scrambled to put our clothes back on. He
looked at me with a wild smile and laughed silently. My heart was
thundering in my chest as I struggled to put my underwear over my still
hard dick. My jeans refusing to

close due to the fact that it was sticking out at an obscene angle. "Do you
think they noticed us?" I asked in a whisper my voice now trembling as I
desperately fumbled with the buckle of my jeans. The head of my dick making
it impossible.Andres stuffed his now soft fat cock back into his briefs. "I
don't think so. But we better get out of here before anyone else does. Come
on I know a stairs on the other side of the auditorium." Said Andres
cautiously poking his head out of the control booth.Curiosity had me."How
do you know so much about the auditorium?" I asked slightly intrigued. He
swung his bag over his shoulder and grabbed my hand. He led me down the
narrow passage to the other side of the projection booth and opened a

small door to a flight of stairs."I was part of the pit crew for the fall
play. We rehearsed for 3 weeks I got to know this part of the school pretty
well." He replied. My hand was still in his and I loved the feeling. My
head was still spinning from our encounter

as I watched his curls bounce playfully everytime he moved his head. We
climbed down the steep steps and reached the landing. A short hall with
plumbing and we reached another door.I was still so entranced with this boy
and couldn't help myself. I stopped walking and he felt me suddenly
halt. He turned around to look at me. I stared at him with a slight smile
on my face for a few seconds."You ok?" He asked a bit bashful under my
gaze. I bit my lip and put my arms around his neck and continued to stare
into his sparkling amber eyes. He put his hands gently around my waist and
pulled me close. He placed kisses on my cheek tenderly. The skin on my face
was relishing the contact. Every brush his lips made against my flesh left
warm traces that had it begging for contact again. He took my chin in one
hand and placed

his delicious lips on mine. I turned my head to the side and started to
make out with him. The sound of our gentle smacking was echoing off the
walls like quiet music as I began to see stars. I've kissed a few girls in
my life out of

a combination of curiosity and bravado but it never amounted to this. This
intensity. Every time I moaned he would moan. Every move of his head would
match mine. Every little niche and grip of my body towards his made me

want to never leave his embrace. Every time I kissed him was the first
time. Every time he grabbed my face with his hands my stomach was flying
away with butterflies. The bursts were coming from his lips and
transferring

them in some loving way to my own lips. He caressed my sides as if he
already knew that rubbing his rough, masculine hands up my body put me in
sheer ecstacy. I felt the muscles on his back and shuddered at the
feeling. His

body was an intoxicating drink and I couldn't get enough. The more drugged
my body was the more I wanted him. He raised one hand and placed it on my
cheek as he kissed me with even more passion than I thought possible.

He kissed my chin. He probed with his mouth under my chin and I raised my
head. He kissed under my chin and then a bit lower. He made his way slowly
down my neck towards the side. When he got to the space between my

jawbone and my collar, my knees went weak. He gently placed his lips on the
skin. I tilted my head and gave him more access to the flesh. He licked and
sucked at the spot and I left my body into another level of sensuality. I

had never thought my neck would be a spot to send me skyrocketing. Andres
bit the flesh lovingly with his teeth and I heard my mouth make something
of a whisper and a moan. I needed his mouth back on mine and I took his

head in my hands and guided it back to my lips. He happily complied and met
my kiss with enthusiasm. After a few more pecks, he held me as I placed my
head on his shoulder. We stayed like that for a few minutes. I felt his

strong heartbeat under his chest as it rose and fell with his breath. A new
feeling arose within me as I felt his hand gently stroking my side. I can
only describe this feeling as complete inner peace. Whenever my heart felt
as

though it were to burst from my chest with feeling, he made another gesture
such as stroking my cheek or neck with his hand which made my insides
flutter even more. We broke apart and he placed his forehead on mine. He
brushed a stray curl out of our faces and placed his fingers on my
cheek."What was that for?" He asked quietly through a big goofy grin."I
just...can't believe that I get this to play with...you to kiss..." I said
as I stole more kisses, hungry for his mouth. He placed his hands on my ass
and squeezed."Believe it nene." He replied smiling."I just love everything
about you. Your smile...your face...your lips...your body...I cannot
believe how beautiful you are." I said in between his hungry kisses. I
tightened my arms around his neck and danced with his tongue as our

hungry mouths met yet again.We finally let go of each other and made
towards the door that lead out of the stairwell hand in hand. He cautiously
opened the side door to the auditorium and peeked out into the
hall. Everyone was in class so it was abandoned. He walked out and I
followed him. When we reached the end of the hall towards the language arts

wing of the high school we parted ways. He pecked my lips with his and set
off down the corridor. He rounded the corner and was gone. I broke out of
my goofy haze and realized I had missed half of my US History class. I
trotted down the hall, climbed the stairs into the upper level and went
into the classroom."Mr. Cooper, so grateful that you'd grace us with your
presence." Said Mr. Williams turning from the chalkboard as I hastily made
my way to my seat."I was in the bathroom. I uh, didn't feel well." I
answered nervously as I set my bag down. "I see." He said peering out of
the top of his horn rimmed glasses. Mr. Williams was a middle aged man with
a great big bald spot on the top of his head and a stern face. "Well now
that you are here we are discussing Harriet Tubman. See to it you're here
on time Mr Cooper so I won't have to catch you up." He added finally
picking up the book on the podium and turning to the chalkboard once

again.I sat in my usual spot in the back. I had forgotten I shared this
class with Casey as well. He eyed me for a bit and I could tell he was
watching me. "Was that really a stomach ache or did you go make out with
one of the football jocks?" He said in a whisper as I sat down.The blood in
my veins turned to ice as I froze in place rooted to the spot. I turned my
head towards him with wide eyes and my mouth fell open. Casey had a smirk
on his face which turned into a triumphant grin."Well, well, well...so
there is a lover boy in the background nice dude..." He continued with a
bit of a laugh offering his fist to me."I...uh...how did you..." I said a
bit louder than I meant to before I added in whisper"How did you find out?"
I asked. Every word strained with fear as I couldn't read his face on
whether this was a good or bad situation."You just told me so it IS true?"
He said smiling even more. "Shoudn'ta let it slip in last period man I knew
something was up. Little dude here is a cassanova right on!" He whispered
with a smile. I was in shock and disbelief."What gave me away?" I hissed
back completely ignoring the questionaire being handed out for the video
Mr. Williams had popped in the classroom TV."I saw you and the latin kid
ditch lunch and go in the auditorium bruh." Said Casey with a bit of a
smirk. My stomach was wrenching. "Please Casey...I'm not ready to come out
and neither is Andres..." I pleaded. Casey's eyes went wide."Woah that was
Gutierrez? Score little dude!" Casey said with a little enthusiasm in his
voice. I was confused."Wait a minue. You're really okay with this?" I asked
cautiously unsure of his tone."Don't sweat it man. We all like what we
like. I've never been with another dude before and don't think I will but
hey to each his own right?" He said with a cool grin. My mind was reeling
with questions."So you're not weirded out?" I asked immediately after he
was finished. My insides were beginning to loosen a bit but my gut still
retained it's tension. "Chill out little bro I'm just givin ya a hard
time. I'm cool with it seriously." He said offering his hand to me as we
bumped fists. My stomach finally unclenched and I let out a small sigh of
relief."I just wish you woulda told your main man you know...other than mr
jock fulla nuts." He jokingly added. I loosened up a bit and grinned a big
goofy smile as I thought of Andres and Casey meeting. What would he say if
he knew

that Casey knows about us? I didn't exactly tell him outright but then
again I didn't exactly deny it either."Do you think anyone else noticed?" I
asked nervously. "Don't sweat it dude. What's the worst that could happen?"
He said silently dismissing my paranoia but I knew better.Mr. Williams
turned around to shush us as our whispering had now turned into regular
conversation. Casey winked at me and smirked again before holding a thumbs
up. As of now he was the coolest straight guy I met. The rest of the class
went by lazily as the ancient documentary about civil rights droned on. As
soon as the bell for next period rang we scrambled to get out of the
door. One of my friends Morgan sidled up to my locker as I switched out my
US history book for my physics book. Morgan was a slim girl with a heart
shaped face and way too many piercings too count. Her mousy brown hair had
a

purple streak in it which sort of went with her knee high leather boots,
fishnet stockings, and inumerable belts. If she hadn't rebelled against
regular clothing and appearance so violently she might have been a very
attractive girl. "Hey loser. Why'd you ditch lunch on us?" She simpered in
a bored sort of tone examining one of her black fingerpolished nails."I
uh...didn't feel good had to yak in one of the bathrooms." I
responded."That's what you get for eating the garbage they serve here." She
said in an even more indifferent tone."Are you going to Connor's this
weekend.?A bunch of us want to carpool in Katie's van. Sounds like fun."
She asked, her tone improving from sheer boredom to modest disinterest."I
don't know. I'd have nobody to go with." I answered sheepishly. Morgan
feigned disgust and went back to examining her nails."Whatever you don't
need to go with anyone. Just come." She added with a waking note of
annoyance in her voice. I slung my heavy bookbag over my shoulder and
considered her with a puzzled look."Maybe we can find you someone to make
out with." She continued trying to egg me for a response."I'll ask...this
friend that I have maybe they'll go with me." I said after a moment.Katie
screwed her face into a sly smile. "Rock on man. This weekend's gonna be
fun you'll see." Morgan said. She turned around and walked away.I had every
intention of asking Andres if he wanted to go but I knew my paranoia and
his about being discovered would deter us from showing up together if he or
I went at all. I shut my locker and headed towards my last period

of the day homeroom which I was grateful for some alone time so I could
gather my thoughts. If I was gonna ask Andres to accompany me to the
weekend getaway I needed to prepare myself for all the questions he would
have for me.Connor Andrews was the school king of the Jocks. Instead of
being the usual sports addicted, single digit IQ neanderthal that most of
the football players were, Connor was actually very likeable and moderately
good at his

academics. He was also the quarterback for the football team and everyone
liked him. I think he won prom king in his sophomore year even though
underclassmen weren't technically allowed to be nominated. His junior
girlfriend

however had gotten the ball rolling and since he was such a great all
around guy over half the school voted for him. He was also notorious for
holding makeout parties at his parent's expansive house in the remote
suburbs of our district. I had secretly always wanted to go as you didn't
need an invitation just word of mouth. I knew the guys

would usually talk about kissing girls and I longed to kiss a guy
there. Maybe Andres would go as my friend.School ended and I went to swim
practice. I walked into the locker room and I was surprised to see some of
the guys already there including Jeremy. Where Andres and his body were
thick, round, and bulging these guys were

tall, lithe and lean. Some of them were naked and fumbling in their lockers
for their training suits. I set my bookbag over by my locker and opened
it. Jeremy noticed the thud my bag made and turned to me."Sup skippy." He
said with a smile. The guys were almost never this early and I took
advantage of getting there a few minutes early so I could change into my
practice suit and jammer without anyone eyeing me or vice versa. "Hey
Jeremy uh...hi." I stammered. My social awkwardness was not doing me any
favors.He chuckled and took his shirt off. He followed by hooking his
thumbs under his shorts and pulling down exposing his soft cock and smooth
balls. He reached in his locker and pulled out his suit and slipped it
on. His balls were tight against his body and the cock swung from side to
side as he moved. When the lycra covered his junk he adjusted his member to
point downwards making a sizeable mound. I felt myself thicken at this very
simple but very erotic display. Jeremy looked up and smiled a friendly
smile."Like what you see?" He said while he grabbed his package and tugged
a few times. He tucked the straps of his goggles into his suit and walked
away.I turned around and took a few deep breaths before I realized my cock
was fighting to get out of my jeans making a very noticeable lump. I tried
to will my stupid erection down but it refused. I finally put my suit on
and pulled my jammer over it to try and cover my predicament. Practice was
starting in a few minutes I had to hurry. I rushed over to one of the
mirrors to see if I could go unnoticed while we stretched. The damn thing
was sticking out obscenely to the side tenting the fabric. Even the jammer
wasn't doing much to hide the massive lump. Then I remembered.Did Jeremy
really say that?