Date: Fri, 03 Dec 2004 20:16:52 -0500
From: Charlie Smith <ihopethisworksfrw@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Academy, Part 2: Michael

This story is fiction and does not intend to portray the sexuality of
anyone.


The Academy

Part 2: Michael

This story is fiction and does not intend to portray the sexuality of
anyone.


Beep Beep Beep

Thus was the sound of Michael's alarm clock disturbing his rest on saturday
morning. He craned his head to look at the time. 6:45. Lacrosse practice
began in fifteen minutes. As he sat up in bed, Michael wondered to himself,
"Why did i press that snooze button? I'm gonna be so late." He rolled out of
bed wearing nothing but his boxers. He was tall and slim, and incredibly
attractive. His skin was pale, but that was to be expected from an irish
boy. Likewise, his hair was the perfect Irish auburn: an exact mix of red
and brown. He scrambeled quickly for his padding and uniform. he knew he
would not have enough time to change in the locker room so he'd have to do
it in his dorm.

As his dormmate snored quietly, Michael suited up and grabbed a bag with a
change of clothes, and he was off, running as fast as his legs would take
him to the Lacrosse field.

He arrived to the painfully loud yelling of his coach. " McBell, your five
minutes late!"

"I Know, Coach. I'm really sorry."

"I'm sure you are. Now drop and give me twenty!"

Michael dropped to the ground and bagan his pushups, knowing that it was
just a cheap excuse for his coach to watch the boy's young muscles strain
beneath his creamy white flesh. When he was finished, he joined the rest of
the boys in their scrimmage.

After a few hour of practice, it was time to pack up and head for the
showers. While the rest of the boys headed to the locker room, the Coach
pulled aside Michael and another boy who had arrived late, Ross Bonham. He
gave them a stern talking to, and sent them on their way.

When the two arrived at the locker room, it was empty. Ross began to strip
off his clothes the second he got into the room. He pulled his jersey over
his head, let his pants fall to the ground and then off came his jock strap.
He stood there wearing nothing but his shoulder pads. Michael stared,
transfixed on Ross's beautiful ass. Ross was tall, slim and muscular. He was
a little taller than Michael and slightly more muscular. His hair was mid
length and blond, and as he turned around to revel the front of his body,
Michael judged his rock hard member to be about 7". Ross noticed his friend
standing.

"You like what you see, Mike?"
"You bet I do."
"You know, I've been wanting to hook up with you since I transfered in last
spring."
"Why haven't you tried, then? I was beginning to think you were straight,"
Mike said jokingly.
"Hardly!"

Ross pulled Michael into himself and began passionately nibbling his neck.
He only pulled away long enough to remove Michael's shirt. He continued
moving down. He left the shoulder pads on but kneeled and began to kiss
Michael's smooth, hairless stomach, toying with his belly button. As he did
so, he unlaced the draw string on his pants and pulled them down, revealing
Michael's 7 1/2" cock.

"Wow, big boy," Ross said with a grin.

Michael soon found himself writhing in pleasure as Ross began to gently kiss
and lick around his pelvis. He lowered his hand to the back of Ross's head
and began to run his hand through his soft blond hair. Ross began kissing
closer and closer to Michael's inner thy and up until he was licking his
balls. His tounge slowly moved to the base of Michael's anxious member. He
licked the underside of the smooth cock from the base to the tip. He circled
the tip for a few moments and then took the head into his mouth.

Michael gasped as Ross moved his lips down his phallus. Ross's tounge gently
caressed Michael as his head bobbed up and down. Michael moaned loudly at
the feeling of the warm, moist mouth surrounding his cock. Ross began to
suck harder and faster. Before he knew it, Micheal found himself thrusting
his hips into the blond's beautiful face. He had never felt someone so good
at giving head.

Michael was moaning loudly and his body began to jerk, his muscles tensing
under the shoulder pads. He moaned louder and could feel himself about to
cum. Bolts of electricity seemed to be serging through his veins pleasurably
as his entire body clenched in a few short econds of complete and utter
paradise. He Loudly moaned, "Ooohh!! ROOOOSSSS!!"

Ross pulled his head off of Michaels dick and tilted his head to the side as
he jerked him to completion, Michael's cock right above Ross's left
shoulder. Michael began to shoot his cum over Ross's shoulder and onto the
floor behind the beautiful blond. Michael moaned loudly, and once he
finished cumming, he sat down on the bench behind him.

"That was amazing...you're amazing!" gasped Michael, his body glistening
with a thin layer of perspiration.
"Thanks, it was a pleasure."
"speaking of pleasure, I think it's your turn."
"I think you're right."

Ross walked to the end of the bench and straddled it, facing the edge.
Michael followed him and kneeled down on the floor in front of him. He
didn't endulge in any foreplay. He saw Ross's fully erect cock and knew wut
Ross wanted, and he knew what he himself wanted: to have that long, juicy
member in his mouth. He immediately moved his head down onto the smooth
shaft. he took the head in his mouth and played with it with his tounge for
a few minutes before enveloping more of the cock into his velvety lips. Ross
let out a sigh, encouraging michael to continue. He took about four inches
in his mouth and then began to bob his head up and down--slowly at first,
but then quiker and quicker. He could tell Ross was really enjoying at
Michael began to move his tounge.

Ross was leaning back on his left arm and he moved his left hand to the back
of Michael's head, gently directing it uop and down, but he felt the bobbong
getting longer. Soon, he was feeling the back of Michael's throat with the
tip of his cock. Michael was deepthroating the beautiful dick, taking
advantage of his lack of a gag reflex. He continued up and down, taking the
whole 7" into his mouth. He knew Ross was amazed.

"Yes! Oh yea!" moaned Ross loudly as his friend picked up the pace. For as
much of an expert as Ross was as a cock sucker, Michael was that much
better. He really knew what he was doing. As he found his mouth moving
faster and faster over the shaft, he felt that Ross couldn't take it any
longer. Michael went all out, moving faster and going deeper than he had
before.

Ross screamed and pulled his dick out of Michael's mouth and into his hand
as he shot white cream onto Michael's face into his still open mouth, some
of it splattering on the chest plate of his shoulder pads. He enjoyed every
drop of it. Ross moaned as his dick began to soften. He noticed the cum all
over his hand, but it didn't stay there long, because as soon as michael saw
it, he licked it off.

"You know, you are deliciously dirty." Ross said with a smile.
"Thanks," replied michael as he used his hand to wipe th cum off his face
and then licked it off his hand.

The two laughed and walked to the showers where they helped eachother wash
up and then left to retutn to their dorms.

**If you liked this story, stay tuned for more. And if you would like to be
written in as a character in this series or if you know someone that you
would like to read about in this series, e-mail me with a description of
what the person looks like (with a picture, if possible), and what kind of
highschool/boarding school situation you'd like to see them in at
ihopethisworksfrw@hotmail.com.