Date: Tue, 20 Sep 2005 09:04:55 -0700
From: andrew light <drudad@msn.com>
Subject: The New Kid

The New Kid

By Sebastian White 2005


At the start of my junior year in high school I was asked to show the new
kid around; introduce him to everybody, and get him interested in
extracurricular activities.  Ms. Goebel, my homeroom teacher, told me she
chose me because I was pretty much acquainted with everybody.  I think she
also chose me because I was physically non-threatening -- about 5'7, a lean
120 pounds.  I was excited to be the first to meet the new kid, but I was
also excited to get out of first period.

As soon as he stood in the doorway I knew.  He was introduced to the class
as Danny, then sat down in the empty seat next to me.  He was a slim 5'9,
with dark brown messy hair and wearing a baggy polo shirt.  We made eye
contact in the way that only teenagers can; pretty much staring, and I
introduced myself.

"Hi, I'm Evan, how's it going?"

"Hi, pretty good."

"We get to skip first class so I can show you around."

"Cool."

After the bell rang I gave him the full tour.  While I showed him where the
cafeteria and auditorium were, he told me a little about himself.  He was
an only child from the West Coast, and lived with his recently divorced
mother about a mile from me.  Then we ended off at the gym and locker room.
There's something about the smell of a high school locker room that makes
gay boys horny; all that sweat from all those guys, and knowing that
thousands of boys had gotten naked and harassed each other there.  Standing
in the locker room made both of us a little edgy, and it was there that we
noticed everything about each other, trying to avoid eye contact.  I
noticed his full lips and big hands, and he noticed my blue eyes and buzzed
blond hair.  I saw that he didn't quite have his own style yet, like his
mom still took him clothes shopping.  This made me want to rip off his New
Balance sneakers and pound his little ass silly.

I dropped him off at his first class and went on my way, meeting up with
him at lunch to introduce him to everybody.  I quickly learned that he was
very shy, and finally brought him over to my lunch table, where he met my
close friends.  He was polite, but really quiet, just taking us all in.
This didn't matter a bit to us, because we all had the new kid buzz.



Weeks into the semester he hadn't made any friends, but he had become a
little more comfortable with me.  Although we didn't talk about boys, we
didn't talk about girls, either.  One day I asked if he wanted to come to
my house after school so we could study together for the upcoming math
test.

We went down to my basement with a couple Cokes and sat on the couch to
study.  We had both taken our sneakers off, and while my legs were spread
out on the couch, his feet were still on the floor.  I could feel the
sexual tension in a big way, but he was still so shy.  I asked him if
anything was wrong and he said he was just tense, still adjusting to the
new situation.  Finally I asked him if there were any boys at school he
thought were cute, and he said no, not anyone specific, looking at me in a
way that told me it was time.  I told him he needed to relax and started
rubbing back and shoulders.  He was really enjoying it, and after about ten
minutes I stood up and rubbed his shoulders from the front.  He was
completely entranced, and when I lightened up he opened his eyes and
noticed my bulge in my jeans with wide eyes.  He looked up at me and then
back at my bulge, and I told him to touch it.  He rubbed my bulge until my
cock was fully hard and pronounced.  He went on stroking the outline of my
thick eight inch cock, rubbing the visible ridge of the head, until there
was a large stain of precum.

"Unzip my jeans, Danny," I ordered him.  He did as he was told, slowly
unzipping me, waiting for his next direction.

"Now take them off me."  He again did as he was told, and stared at me
looking down at him, standing there in my white t-shirt, grey athletic
socks, and briefs; completely filled with my huge hard cock.  Danny took my
cock out of the leg of my briefs without me telling him to do so.  He
stroked it slowly, rubbing the precum all over the fat head and down the
shaft.

"Kiss it, Danny."

He kissed it tenderly right on my wet piss-slit.

"Now lick it, Danny."

He licked it slowly from the base to the head.

I grabbed my cock and started teasing him, slapping his face with it, and
rubbing it on his lips.  I then let him suck it for a while, getting used
to the feeling.  I could tell he had never sucked a cock before, but was
enjoying it immensely.

I took my cock out of his mouth and smacked the side of his face hard with
it.  He moaned involuntarily, and I did it again.  I grabbed his head and
started fucking his face, slowly at first, letting him breathe, then
harder; all the way to the hilt.  His hands were on the backs of my thighs,
holding on for balance, and I fucked and fucked, his chin rubbing my balls
with every stroke.

He could tell I was going to come from my breathing, as well as from my
cock getting even bigger in his mouth.  I shot huge ropes of come down his
throat.  He took the first two, then started gagging.  I held on to his
head so he couldn't back away, and he snarfed my load out his nose, back
onto my cock.  I kept fucking his face, so that he had to eat the come that
came out of his nose off my dick.

Although part of me felt a little guilty being so rough with him, he had
been encouraging me, moaning the whole time.  I let go of his head but his
didn't take it off my cock.  I looked down and noticed that he had shot a
load between my legs and on my feet; I hadn't noticed him take his cock out
of his pants.  It was only a little shorter than mine, but not nearly as
fat.

I pulled him up off my cock and we kissed for the first time.  Our cocks
were sliding together, and he was breathing hard from the pounding I had
just given his face.


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