Date: Thu, 13 May 2004 01:30:22 +0100
From: Stephen Robinson <stevie@uninvisible.co.uk>
Subject: School Days part 3

I am sure that the sexuality of any of the characters in
this story apart from Stevie is not gay. However in my
fantasy they are all open to new experiences ;) any comments
at all to Stevie@uninvisible.co.uk. I'm on ICQ 99179117
contact me, let me know what you think.

--Chapter 3--

What a day it had been, fucked by some of the sexiest boys
in school, Stevie was feeling quite proud of himself, as he
should be! There was only one person left that could beat
the fucking that Stevie had gotten over the past few hours,
his ultimate fantasy, Mark. Mark has always been the thought
of Stevie's masturbatory fantasies for as long as he could
remember, just the mere thought of him could get Stevie hard
in an instant, which was quite a difficult situation for
him, considering they were good friends. The first time
Stevie really noticed that he was an Adonis was when they
were in the school play together, a few years earlier. It
was a shit little play but Stevie thanked the day that they
ever auditioned for it. See there was this one point in the
play where they both had a costume change at the same time.
They would run to the change rooms and face away from each
other; the way adolescents do, to hide embarrassment. But,
on the last night Mark started talking to Stevie whilst they
were getting changed so he turned to look at him while he
was being spoken to and he saw the sight that was to haunt
his every thought from then on. He saw Mark standing there,
fairly skinny in build but with one of those flat but sexy
six packs, you know, like Brad Pitts. All he was wearing was
a pair of tight black briefs, which didn't leave anything to
the imagination. The bulge was huge; the only thing Stevie
could compare it to was the clothed pictures on Hung Men
porn sites. With the fluorescent light behind him Mark
looked like an angel, gorgeous and Stevie wanted to grab him
and fuck him right there and then. Since that day all Stevie
can picture when he's around Mark is the site of him, in his
tight briefs, bulge on display and not a care in the world.
The simple masculine smell of Mark turns him on and its
gotten to the point where Stevie would do anything for a
touch, a kiss or more from Mark.

As he prepared himself for the gig that evening, which
involved drinking Guinness and singing along to his
favourite CD's Stevie reminisced on the day that had been,
he couldn't wait to see the guys again, look at them
playing, the occasional wink and tease of the tongue. Before
he knew it, it was time to leave, so of he went to the pub,
already mildly drunk from the Guinness he'd been drinking.
As he walked in he saw the guys at the bar and gave a wink
to them, all looking slightly worn out but still incredibly
horny. Stevie looked about for his friends, none of them
were there. As always, they never turn up to the guy's gigs!
Something about their music being shit. Oh well, all the
more eye candy for Stevie. As he was about to chat to Dave
he spotted Mark out the corner of his eye, sitting alone in
the corner of the room. Stevie was straight over there, not
without pinching Dave's ass on the way. He sat down next to
Mark and they made their small talk. Mark was close to
finishing his pint so Stevie offered to get the next round
in. Things carried on like this throughout the support act
sharing the rounds, drinking them quickly whilst talking
with the rapport that they usually do. Then it was time for
Dave and the guys to do their bit, everyone got up to the
dance floor for a better view which left Stevie and Mark at
the back, feeling very drunk. Talk turned to Becky, Mark's
girlfriend and Mark expressed his displeasure with the
relationship. Becky was this all catholic girl who had
waited a year before they slept together and she kept it
very regulated, once every two months was enough fucking for
her, and blowjobs well they were out of the question!!!
Stevie consoled this with another pint for Mark and the
lines

"You know I'm always here if your needing good head!" Mark
laughed at this, seemingly taking it as a joke, even though
Stevie was being serious. The band were good, and it was
time to go, everyone left and it was just the band, Stevie
and Mark, who both decided it was time to leave, being off
their heads and knackered. On the way out the band called
out

"Hey, Stevie, cheers for earlier, it was fun, we'll do it
again sometime"

To which Stevie replied "you betcha."

Once outside Stevie and Mark made their way home. There was
no one around, it was late, and Stevie was shivering, it was
FREEZING. Mark put his arm around Stevie to warm him up and
uttered the words that would forever change his life:

"does the offer of a blow job still stand then."

Stevie turned to look at Mark and simply said, "for you,
anything."

They leaned in and their lips touched in the most delicate
yet passionate way and kissed. A few minutes later Stevie
could feel the bulge that he had once fantasised about
growing, almost bursting the zipper.

"My house is empty," Stevie said, "Lets go sort that out"

Stevie and Mark basically ran back to Stevie's house,
luckily they weren't that far away! As soon as they got in
the front door Stevie turned to Mark and started stroking
his chest and through his tight tee shirt and they were
kissing passionately. Stevie single-mindedly pulled Mark's
tee shirt off over his head and took a good look at that
sexy body. He'd worked out more since the play, and his six
pack was even more defined! So sexy!

"I'm BURSTING" Mark said,

"You gotta get me out of my pants!"

And it was true; Mark was tent poling like a giant! Stevie
got down on his knees and undid his trousers, and let them
fall to the floor. To Stevie's surprise Mark's cock sprang
straight up into Stevie's face, he wasn't wearing any
underwear! This cock was huge: 9 inches, beer can thick and
cut! Stevie loved cut cocks, especially when the head was
like this, huge and mushroom shaped. Already hard as hell
Stevie went straight to work to the cock, at first just
taking the head and sucking on it, while caressing Mark's
nipples, then taking it deeper and deeper, until he was half
way down, as far as he was gonna get on this cock. Stevie
backed up against the wall and said,

"Go For it" and Mark did.

He started pounding Stevie's face, so fast and so hard, it
was GOOD. The next minutes were a blend of pure pleasure and
the pain of having a huge cock in your mouth. The only thing
that Stevie can remember next is the scream mark gave as he
let his load go all the way down Stevie's throat. It lasted
for a good few minutes and was the biggest, and sweetest
tasting load Stevie had ever had. As soon as Mark was done
he dressed and simply said

"See You Later, I'll be back for more" and he left.

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