Date: Mon, 10 Apr 2006 17:43:01 EDT
From: Punkincognito313@aol.com
Subject: Gay Male: High School Stories: Sophomoric Blues: Chapter 7

Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. None of the names in the
story are real people, at least ones that this author knows. This is gay
fiction about high school romance, therefore if you are UNDER 18, GET OUT,
it is illegal for you to view this AND YOU KNOW THAT

			    "Sophomoric Blues"
				 CHAPTER 7

"Ray you smell good!"

"Thanks?"

"Seriously, what are you wearing?"

"My roommate's cologne, I think its Polo Black or something like that."

"I love it on you! It makes me want to explore more of you!"

"Oh really now?"

"Sure does!"

I moved over the central console back into my seat, I didn't want to make
Ray uncomfortable while he was driving my truck. It pained me a little
because all I wanted to be was on him, in his strong embrace.

"Hey Alex sweetie,"

"What Ray?"

"I love you."

"I love you more!"

"We'll see about that. So how was church this morning?"

"How can you think of church now?" Now that was odd coming out of my mouth,
it had an odd tone to it, almost accusing or looking down.

"Are you ashamed of being gay Alex?"

"Not usually, that was weird, let's forget about it. Ray what do you want
me to plug my Ipod into the radio?"

"Don't change the subject Alex."

"Ray, why is everything I do turn into some type of stupid therapy session
with you? You're my boyfriend not my shrink, not that I need one. I mean,
c'mon. You're way too over analytical!"

"Whoa, what's all this Alex?"

"Nothing it's just you know how to ruin a perfect moment by saying
something odd. You take things too seriously. In the restaurant, I wasn't
ready for us, now I'm scared of being gay? C'mon Ray leave it be, I'm
not. Jesus frigging Christ!"

"Alex, what the hell boy? I just want to know my boyfriend more; it's very
hard to get you to open up!"

"Ahh, God Ray, there you go again, should I call you Doctor King? And don't
call me boy!"

"No, and I'm sorry for trying to get you to know me more!"

"Oh shut up! Guilt doesn't work on me."

"You're funny you know that?"

"Well there, you learned something about me baby."

Ray then took his right arm and placed it behind my head, at first he was
massaging it, he would run his fingers through the little ringlets that
always formed in the hair on the back of my head. At first it all seemed
playful, I was enjoying this, he wasn't ruining our moment anymore, he was
heating it up; and when I mean heating it up; we both we're getting hot
someplace every teenage boy knows all too well. After twirling his fingers,
Ray ran his hand up and down my head and would stop every so often to pinch
my ear.

 "What am I your dog?" I thought to myself, but then I realized what he was
working up to doing. Before the end of that thought reached my head his
right hand was moving my head closer to him, I was now, puling the central
console up out of its position so I could do what I believed Ray to be
leading me onto.

"Know what this cowboy wants from you babe?"

"I think I can guess!" I left his arms embrace for a second to turn my head
upward and give him a wink and smile.

"Get back down there baby!" Ray commanded me and then took his right hand
back to my head, this time he pulled me all the way over. I managed to
bring my right hand over and unbuckled Ray's belt. (Here it goes!!!!!!)
Then with both hands now I undid his top button of his jeans and worked
down his zipper with my teeth.

"Oh wow Alex!" I heard Ray groan.

When his jeans were undone, and Ray's tighty-wighty tent was in full bloom
millimeters from my anxious lips, his right hand took hold of my head
again; he pushed my face down into him. His package brushed against me
filling my nostrils with the sexual scent of man. For a minute or so, Ray
pushed my face down against his bulging cock and ball tent; he wanted me to
survey him and know every inch of my man.

"Put your mouth around that big fat cock Alex!" Ray instructed me to do.

Oh, and I did as Ray told me to, I put my lips around the head of his
bulging tent and kissed and squeezed his dick through his underwear. I
could feel precum starting to flow, and then Ray pulled my head back and
turned it so it would face upward towards his face.

"Take it in you for real now!" Ray ordered.

I moved the underwear front flap with my tongue, and his pulsating cock
helped, and soon I was taking Ray all the way in. At first I rushed my
mouth over his cock and only got a couple inches down, but the second time
I took my time and was deep throating him. At first his bright red pubes
tickled my face, but after a bit they were chaffing and kind of annoying,
but I don't care, the look of pleasure on Ray's face when I looked at him
made up for any discomfort about giving a blowjob in a now cramped pickup
truck. He took his right arm again and bobbed my head up and down his
amazing seven inch looking fat cock! My tongue wrapped around his meat,
while the walls of my mouth squeezed in on him! Ray started to groan oos,
aas and yeses, and I managed to moan little sounds as I pleasured him
incalculably. After a while I could feel the head of his penis expand and I
quickly wrapped around it only and squeezed it one last time with my tongue
and the milky, chalky stuff engulfed my mouth. I took as much of it as I
could in, some of it dribbled out of my mouth as I tried to swallow a few
wads, so after I finished swallowing all his spurts, I licked the remaining
sperm from his pubes and balls.

Sperm; something I can live without tasting, but something I can't live
without drinking!  "Oh my fucking God Alex, I love you so much! Are you
sure that was your first time?" Ray stated and as he asked the question his
voice went higher from the overwhelming delight I gave him just then.

"I'm certain baby!"

"Your mine!"

"I know, and I smiled at him." I licked the little bit I missed off his
underwear, put the flap back in place, and then zipped and buttoned Ray
back up. As I buckled his belt, I wondered how Ray was able to keep driving
during that orgasm! He cummed so many wads into my mouth, it must have been
intense. Well, if he could drive well during that, I didn't put the center
console back down, I moved over and rested against Ray's firm, toned, but
still soft enough to lay on side. Raymond King was perfect in my eyes, and
I wasn't looking too bad right now in his I guess. Before I knew it, Ray
had parked my truck in Rice's Student Parking Lot, and he nudged me to get
up. We got out of the truck and walked through the campus. It was pretty,
but all I wanted was to get up to Ray's dorm! Then we stopped at the lobby
entrance of the O' Conner House Dormitories, to swipe his card and let us
in. Ray opened the door for me to this building and my grown life at that
moment.

I felt like leaving a cliffhanger, I know after it took me months to write
this because of me being busy, that you all would be annoyed at this, but
don't worry, I just want to keep you interested, Chapter 8 is definitely on
its way.  Tell me what your thoughts of "Sophomoric Blues" and Chapter 7 @
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