Date: Wed, 22 Jun 2005 04:44:18 +0000
From: Charlie Smith <ihopethisworksfrw@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Academy, Part 7: Punk Spunk

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

On the ground floor of Wrenfield's Academy, lies the school's art center. In
this complex of artistic learning enviroments, art studio art rooms, a
theatre, a photo lab, a film editing lab, and more importantly, a band room.
It is in this room that Matt Howard and Derek Kressle were rehearsing songs
after school on a long Monday afternoon. You see, Derek and Matt had been
rehearsing songs together since their freshman yea, when they decided to
start a punk rock duo. Matt played guitar and sang the lead vocals, while
Derek backed him up on base and vocals.

Well, it had been a long day of rehearsing, and the room was quite warm.
About an hour into their session, both the boys had taken off their shirts,
revealing two lean, muscled bodies. Matt was 5'11" and 165 lbs with buzzed
hair and a few piercings on each ear. A silver bead necklace hung from his
neck, accenting his soft, chiseled, pale skin. Derek's skin was darker than
Matts, and he was about an inch or two shorter, but he was no less
beautiful. He had dark hair, green eyes, and also had a smooth, well-defined
body.

So the two boys stood in the rehearsal studio jamming. However, Matt soon
found himself missing chords as he began to pay more attention to Derek's
shirtless, sweaty, chest than to the music.

"What's the matter, man?" Derek asked, pointing out the musical mistakes.
"Nothing, I'm just a little distracted."
"Got something on your mind."
"Not something...someone."
"Who is it?" Derek askd playfully.
"Well, he's cute...he's one hell of a musician...and he's got a killer
body."
"O, I don't know," Derek replied flirtatiously as he moved in closer, "I
think your going to need to give me a few more details."
"Well," Matt said, moving closer and placing his hands on Derek's chest, "He
has nice, strong pecs..." as he described Derek's Body, Matt made an effort
to touch each part, "a washboard stomach...big, strong biceps...and a nice,
big...instrument," On this final detail, Matt grabbed the neck of Derek's
guitar which was still strapped around him, and began to rub his hand up and
down it.

Derek leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his lips. But Matt wanted
more than a gentle romantic kiss. He pulled away, lifted his guitar strap
off his shoulder and placed the instrument down on the floor. He reached his
right hand up to the back of Derek's head and forced their lips together,
kissing with fury. As Derek tilted his head backwards in ecstay, Matt began
to his chin and then suck his neck. Derek moaned and soon felt Matt removing
his guitar.

Before long, Matt was down on his knees kissing Derek's beautiful abs and
using his tounge to play with his bellybutton. He reached up and began to
undo derek's pants. Derek did not stop him, rather, he began to rub his
hands through Matt's buzzed hair. This was pleasureful for both, seen as
nothing turned on Matt more than having his head rubbed. He pulled down
derek's pants, and sticking right out at his face was a perfect 7 1/2 inch
boner standing out from a neatly cropped patch of dark hair.

Matt leaned forward and , starting from the base, gave one long lick to the
underside of the beautiful cock, sending joyful shivers down Derek's spine.
He then began to lick all over th head of the dick before taking the whole
thing in his mouth. Derek let out a loud gasp as Matt began to suck his
throbbing member.Never before had he felt lips so smooth that seemed to
caress his cock as if it were their only purpose. Matt sucked with intent,
with passion. His head bobbed up and down swiftly on the shaft. His tounge
massaged the tip purposefully. It was obvious that Matt had wanted this for
a long time. Soon, he found himself reaching for another dream he had wished
for for years. His hands had traveled up to Derek's ass, whose cheeks he was
now gently groping.

With all this attention, Derek found himself on the verge of orgasm. He
rubbed Matt's head and said, "Matt, buddy, i'm gonna cum." Matt didn't stop,
he wanted it to badly. He was not content to just bring his friend to
orgasm, he wanted to taste every last drop of his cum. He sucked harder, and
soon found that Derek was grasping his hed and thrusting into his pursed
lips. Derek thrusted in, and as he pulled out, ready to pound in again, cum
began to shoot out of his penis, landing all along Matt's tounge. As Derek
continued to pount his friend's face and shoot his load, Matt swallowed
every last drop of it, as he continued to grab at Derek's smooth ass.

Derek pulled out of Matt's mouth and Matt stood to kiss the boy he just
sucked. As the two carressed eachother's bodies, Matt whispered in Derek's
ear, "Now, it's your turn."

"Actually, i was hoping we could do something a little different," Derek
said shyly.
"Oh," said Matt, knowing full well what his buddy was implying, "what could
you possibly mean by that?"
Derek smiled, "I want you to fuck me."
"Well, how can i say no to a request like that?"

Derek got down on the floor as Matt pulled off his own baggie pants. Derek
lay on the his back on the soft carpet. Matt sunk to the floor and
positioned himself over Derek, lifting his friend's left leg to allow him
entrance to the tight hole. Slowly, he placed his cock at the hole, ready to
enter.

"Are you ready?" he asked quietly.
"Uh huh," the willing bottom responded.

Still holding Derek's left leg up, and half-laying, half-kneeling over him
he pushed into his friend. Derek moaned as his tight ass was penetrated.
Matt was never happier. There he was fucking the boy of his dreams. He
gently pounded his 7" cock in and out of his friend feeling himself coming
closer and closer to climaxing. He began breathing heavier and heavoer as
the two boys begin to glisten with sweat from their passionate romp. Matt
leaned forward and placed gentle kisses on Derek's face. Soon, their lips
met and their tounges moved in time with Matt's quickening pounding. Derek
began to tightne his ass muscles in time with the thrusting, adding extra
pleasure to Matt's experience.

Derek's hands reached up to caress Matt's abs as he continued to shove in
and out of his ass. Matt picked up speed as he looked down, watching his
entire ass disappear into the beautiful hole as Derek jerked his own cock.
Soon, Derek was shooting his second load of cock. It shot so far that much
of it landed on his own face. He lay there, suprised by this as Matt leaned
forward and licked it off, glad to taste the creamy juice once again.

Soon, Matt was close to orgasm as well. He picked up the pace and began to
moan loudly. Soon, shot after shot of cum squirted out of his prick and into
his friend. Derek moaned loudly too.

They lay there, cuddling for about a half hour before they finally decided
to get up and get changed. As they left, Derek turned to Matt.

"That was a good session."
"Yea, we definately need to rehearse that song again.

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