Date: Sat, 11 Dec 2004 16:05:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Brian Smith <escapenews2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Unbroken Bond - Gay Male High School
This story is a work of fiction it depicts teen boys engaging
in gay sexual acts. If you shouldn't be reading this then you need to
go. Unbroken Bond is copyrighted 2004 Brian Smith. Contact me at
escapenews2002 on Yahoo messenger or SpartyJournKid08 on AIM.
I walked out of my last class that day expecting to see Joe standing in
the same spot between our lockers like he had every day for the past
three years. But he wasn't there. So I started to walk tentatively
toward the big metal doors of the school, not quite sure what to make of
my friend's conspicuous absence.
I'm going to back up a step and introduce and describe myself. My name
is Mike and I'm 16 years old. I'm six feet tall, and weigh about 130
pounds, so I'm not a giant by any means. I have dirty blonde hair, and
dark brown eyes. I'm a junior at Happy Hollows High School in Happy
Hollows, a liberal, upper middle-class suburb of Detroit. I guess the
one thing about me that I struggle with mentioning still is that I'm
gay, and I've known for about 5 years. Because of the environment of
high school, I chose not to come out there, so my mom and dad were the
only ones who knew.
I round the corner walking toward the door, passing the
hallway leading to the gym. Out of the corner of my eye I see Joe
talking to Kevin, one of the stars of our football team, and someone who
for whatever reason Joe has been keen on avoiding as long as I've known
him. Joe is about an inch shorter than me, about twenty pounds heavier,
and has blonde hair and blue eyes. Kevin's a senior, about 6'3",
weighs about two hundred pounds, and is one of our star receivers.
Despite his overbearing masculinity, Kevin always had his hair perfectly
coifed and his ability to attract females was the envy of every straight
guy in school.
Because of their history, I sensed that my best friend might
be in trouble, so I veered off down the gym hallway and approached the
two young men who stood against the cinder-block wall talking quietly.
"...Friday at 5 should be fine," I heard Joe say in a low
voice as I walked toward him.
"What's going on?" I asked to neither Kevin nor Joe in
particular.
"Nothing," Joe said quickly, turning his steely blue eyes
toward me in a manner that made me jump back like I never had before.
"Are you sure? Because you guys have never gotten along
before," I said hesitantly, still trying to figure out what was going
on.
"He's sure, twerp," Kevin sputtered angrily. "Now get
before I cream you." I recoiled, surprised at Kevin's confidence in
making that threat, given that he's generally known as the football
team's most charismatic player.
Joe looked at me with pleading eyes and said, "Please just
do what he says, Mike. I'll explain later."
Nodding at my friend, I hurried away. I walked the three
blocks or so home, and went right up to my room for a quick nap before I
started in on my homework. My nap wasn't very restful, though, as
something about that run-in with Joe and Kevin struck me as wrong, though
I couldn't place my finger on it.
I finally drifted off to sleep for a couple hours, and was
awakened around 4:30 by my ringing cell phone. Still half asleep, I
checked the display and saw that it was Joe calling. "He...hello?" I
mumbled into the phone.
"Hey buddy, it's me." My best friend's voice sounded
more bubbly than usual, and I couldn't figure out why.
"Hey, Joe," I managed.
"Can I come over?" he said. "We need to talk.
"OK," I said. "Let me just get stuff cleaned up a bit,
then come on over."
Joe and I hung up, and I ran downstairs to tell my mom that
Joe was coming over for a bit.
"It's almost five," Mom said. "When he gets here, have
him call his mom to see if he can stay for dinner."
"OK, Mom," I said, kissing her lightly on the cheek. "I
love you!"
Just as she was about to respond in kind, the doorbell rang
and I could here my best friend's normal banging on the door.
I ran to let him in, and I could see that he was a little
nervous, as he didn't bound right into the house as he normally did. He
almost seemed like he was delaying something.
"Is everything ok, pal?" I asked.
"We need to talk," he said.
"About...?"
"We need to talk," he repeated.
"OK," I said, now becoming nervous myself. I led Joe up
the stairs to my bedroom, where he insisted that we close and lock the
door, which typically was against house rules. I went downstairs and
asked my mom, and though she appeared suspicious, she knew Joe enough
where she trusted us together, so she allowed it.
I went back upstairs, where my longtime friend was now
perched nervously on the edge of my bed. Just as I was about to close
the door, the doorbell rang. Given that I wasn't expecting anyone else
to show up, I ignored it until Joe said that he'd asked someone else to
come.
"Mike? Your friend Kevin is here," Mom called. I looked
with narrowed eyes at Joe, who refused to meet my gaze.
Now I was really wondering. First I see them together after
Joe avoids him like the plague when we're together. Then Joe tells me
he has something to tell me, and when he comes over to do it, Kevin shows
up.
"MIKE???? It's not polite to make your friend wait," Mom
shouted.
I bounded down the stairs and Kevin was standing at the foot
of the staircase.
"Hey, Mike," Kevin said, smiling.
"Hi," I said suspiciously.
"Is...Joe here?" Kevin asked.
"Yeah, we're up in my room," I responded. "Do you want
to come up?"
"Yeah," Kevin said.
I led Kevin upstairs and into my room, closing and locking
the door behind him after he followed me inside.
"OK, guys, you've both been acting really strangely all
afternoon," I said flat-out. "What the hell's going on?"
I had said this with my back turned, as I was now a
combination of nervous and angry that I didn't know what was going on.
I turned around on the last word, and Kevin had joined Joe on the edge of
the bed, and they were sitting there hand-in-hand. My jaw dropped. My
best friend's tough blue eyes were moist now, and a tear ran down his
cheek.
"Wait a minute. Are you...?" I stopped.
"Yes, I am, and Kevin and I are a couple," my friend
managed to get out before collapsing against his boyfriend in a fit of
tears.
"Shh, shh, shh," I said, grabbing my best friend in my arms
and hugging him. "It's okay, Joe. I don't care."
"It doesn't matter to you that I'm a flaming fag?" he
sobbed.
"No, pal, it doesn't," I said. "I don't make a habit of
criticizing people who are like me." I almost laughed as Joe's and
Kevin's jaws dropped at the same time.
"You mean...you're..." sputtered Kevin.
"Yeah, I am," I said. "But what I don't get, Joe, is how
come you always seemed to avoid Kevin, if you profess to care for him so
much."
"I didn't want you to find out," Joe sniffled, "so I
avoided him so I wouldn't be tempted to kiss him in front of you. But
then when you caught us today, I knew you had to know what was going
on."
"I suppose I can understand that," I said. I walked over
and gave both Kevin and Joe big hugs. "I'm really happy for you guys.
Until today, I hadn't had any beef with you Kevin. And Joe, you know
that I'm always here for you."
"Thanks, Mike. I'm sorry for being a jerk," Kevin said.
"Ditto, dude," Joe said.
Not knowing what to say next, my mind went where any normal
16-year-old's mind would go.
"So...have you guys done it yet?"
"Only mouth and penis so far," Kevin answered. "None of
our parents know, so trying anything more would be too risky."
"Well," I said, "my parents know about me and are two of
the most loving and accepting people in this world. Maybe we could work
something out."
Both Kevin and Joe smiled at me now, then at each other.
"Would you really?"
"Yes," I said, "I'd do anything to see you guys be
happy."
"Aw, buddy," Joe said. "we feel the same way about you."
"Have you ever done anything with a guy?" Kevin asked.
Blushing, I said that I'd never seen another dick in my
life. Grinning at each other, Kevin and Joe appeared to have hatched
some sort of scheme.
"What?" I chuckled.
"Have you ever heard of mutual masturbation?" Joe asked.
"Yeah, I have. But you guys are a couple. Isn't it some
sort of sin to see someone else's dick when you are in a relationship
with someone?"
Laughing, Joe explained that since they hadn't been sexually
active with each other, and since they were together when they did it,
mutual masturbation wasn't a problem.
Kevin started giggling and whispered something in his
lover's ear. "What?" I asked, not a fan of feeling left out.
"Look at your pants," Joe managed to spit out through
giggles of his own.
I looked down and realized that after all that talk about
mutual masturbation, my Levi's denims were tented. I blushed.
"No need to blush," Kevin said, looking down at his own
crotch area.
"Nope," Joe chuckled.
I looked down at my two friends' crotch areas, and saw that they were
equally as tented as I was.
"About 15 minutes til dinner, boys," Mom called up the stairs.
"OK," I said. "Shit, 15 minutes...I'm not gonna be able to get rid of
this hardon on my own, and she's gonna wonder..."
"Wanna try mutual?" Kevin said.
"Well...yeah...I guess," I said, concealing my utter excitement. Oh my
God, I thought, this is fantastic. Two of the hottest guys in school
want to help me out.
"Let's lie down on your bed next to each other," Joe suggested.
We did as Joe suggested and sort of cuddled as a group of three for a few
minutes before Kevin finally moved. He unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned
his cargo pants and slid them down to his thighs, revealing his tented
Calvin Klein briefs. I gasped quietly, as Joe laid between us smiling.
"God, you're so lucky, Joe," I said to my friend.
"Wait til he pulls down the briefs," Joe murmured contentedly.
As he said that last word, Kevin reached next to him, unbuttoning his
boyfriend's jeans. Joe lifted his ass far enough off the bed so Kevin
could slide his jeans down to his knees, before settling back onto the
bed. My best friend had on a pair of Christmas tree boxers, which did a
better job concealing his tented cock than Kevin's briefs did for him,
but I could still tell that he was excited about the task at hand.
I was just about to comment when Joe reached over and unbuttoned my
jeans, brushing my erect penis. I moaned quietly as my cock throbbed. I
hadn't ever felt anything like it.
My friend yanked my jeans down around my knees, revealing my red Hanes
for Men briefs. Both Kevin and Joe moaned quietly upon seeing my penis
throb again, but this time it was far clearer than it had been when my
jeans were covering it.
Kevin moved to straddle his boyfriend (or so I thought) and ended up
placing one of his tight ass cheeks on Joe's right leg and the other on
my left. Joe and I moaned simultaneously as our penises both throbbed to
the point of pain.
"God, I'm so ready for this," Kevin said, as he pulled down his
briefs, revealing a medium-sized cock, with a tuft of hair surrounding it
and a line stretching down his balls and continuing toward his ass.
Almost instantly, Joe reached his hand out and began to stroke his
boyfriend's hard dick.
As he continue to moan happily, Kevin reached down and pulled my briefs
and Joe's boxers down around our ankles. I took a moment to look, and
saw that Joe was slightly smaller than me, and had just a small clump of
hair, which made me feel more secure with my relatively tiny package. I
wasn't too hairy, but did possess a bit of a bush.
Joe looked at me, and said, "I know I have a boyfriend now, but I always
thought you were so cute."
I blushed and reached over and kissed my friend on the cheek, whispering
"Thanks" in his ear as I pulled away.
At this point, Kevin reached down and began slowly stroking both Joe's
and my cock very gently.
I reached my right hand up and joined Kevin in stroking his boyfriend's
cock, and reached my left hand over to assist in pleasing my best friend,
as he reached his right hand over to do the same for me.
After a couple minutes, our strokes became more rapid, and we each shared
our own separate moans. Joe was first to moan that he was close, so
Kevin and I slowed our pace on his dick, but continued to stroke each
other with strong ferocity. Kevin and I reached the point just short of
orgasm at the same time, so we continued our pace and picked up the pace
on stroking Joe's dick again.
After just about 30 seconds, we all moaned and you could feel our bodies
tense up as we laid on the bed.
"FUCK!" muttered Kevin as he began to shoot his jizz all over his
boyfriend's chest and mine.
"Oh damn...hell...GOD!!!" I exclaimed as I shot my hot cum into Kevin's
leg and crotch area.
"Ackkkkk," shouted Joe as he began to cum all over Kevin's leg and
crotch area.
After we had each shot...we fell back on the bed, panting softly. I
reached for my cum rag under the bed, and we began to clean each other
off.
"God that was good," I said.
"You liked?" chuckled Kevin.
"Yeah, I just wish I had someone I cared about who cared about me like
you guys care for each other."
Kevin and Joe exchanged a knowing glance. "Should we tell him?" Joe
asked.
So...what do Kevin and Joe know that Mike doesn't? Find out when Chapter
2 comes out. This is my first story like this so email your comments to
escapenews2002@yahoo.com.
Due to circumstances beyond the author's control, Chapter 2 will not be
published til January 10.