ZACK AND SLATER

	It was getting late that Friday afternoon.  Track practice had
ended a while ago, but Zack just entered the dank locker room.  He looked
around and saw no one, so he began peeling off his sweaty T-shirt.  Zack
was disappointed in not seeing young, naked studs showering in the damp
locker room.  He passed a mirror and paused to admire his conditioned
body. 'It isn't as good as Slater's, but it suits me just fine,' he
thought.
	He moved to his locker and unlaced his shoes, pausing only to
adjust a twitch in his crotch.  Zack dropped his sweat shorts and jock to
finally release his raging erection.  He started to rub his penis, but
chose to shower quickly and masturbate later.  He walked into the showers
and began lathering his blond pubic hair.  He moved up and lathered his
hairless chest . . .

	Meanwhile, Slater was pumping hard.  Even though wrestling season
was over, he was lifting weights to stay in shape.  He paused a moment and
looked down at his perfect body.  Slater loved how he looked in his
wrestling uniform: how the straps clung tightly to his large pecs, how his
crotch bulged significantly, fill out the bottom of his uniform.  No, he
wasn't a narcissist, but he did admire it.  His bulge suddenly grew.
Instinctively, he began rubbing his crotch with the palm of his hand.  He
couldn't restrain himself from his passion any longer, so he got up and
looked around the adjoining locker room.  Not seeing anyone, he indulged
himself in one of his favorite activities, light weightlifting in the nude.
Slater stepped out of his uniform.  He looked at a mirror and stared at his
sweat-glistening body.  As he pulled down his Tactics athletic supporter,
he thought, 'Guys, feast your eyes on this meat.'  It was true that he was
going out with Jesse, but secretly, he longed for all of the great bodies
he had seen in the locker room since he was a freshman.  But to maintain
his macho reputation, he tried to suppress his feelings.

	The same was with Zack.  He liked Kelly, but since he was in junior
high, muscular studs excited him while masturbating.  Now, since he was a
sophomore at Bayside, he fantasized about Slater, his now best friend.
Zack was still in the hot showers, still with a raging hard-on.  He could
stand it no longer.  He grasped his seven-inch cock with his soft hands and
began rubbing.  Up and down, up and down.  He looked around the locker
room.  The excitement built, but he hated masturbating standing up.  Zack
moved to a nearby bleacher and lay down.  He resumed jerking off at a
ferocious pace.  The bleacher squeaked and he heard weights drop.  Zack ran
back to the showers, his reddened cockhead slapping him.  Precum oozed down
his shaft and washed down the drain.  His cock was still painfully erect,
and Zack soon subconciously began to rub it.  He looked around again and
saw no one.

	While Zack was masturbating, Slater had worked up an impressive
seven-and-a-half-inch erection while working out.  He paused a moment and
began to jerk off.  He fondled his enormous ballsac and a bubble of precum
formed at the tip of his uncircumcised cock.  Slater thought to himself, 'I
love masturbating. . . if only I could go farther.'
	Since his father was in the Army, Slater had to move from place to
place.  With much free time, Slater had soon discovered masturbation at the
age of 11.  He had gone to the Army base's library and looked up all he
could after some older boys had teased him about it.  He took an
interesting book to a bathroom stall and read.  The book had listed a
common way of masturbation -- rubbing the penis up and down.  Eager Slater
did and experienced his first orgasm.
	Suddenly, he heard a squeak. His weights slammed down behind him.
He dashed towards to door and peered out.  He saw no one, but heard the
showers going.  Slater head for the showers to investigate.  He looked
inside and saw Preppie, as he called Zack, furiously jerking off.

	Zack was picturing Slater in his mind now: his huge pecs, cute
dimples, massive biceps, and rippling muscles.  He racked his brain and
began his most common fantasy, where he and Slater fucked doggy-style: Zack
ramming into Slater's tight ass.  Zack picked up his pace and soon let out
a moan.  Suddenly, someone said, "So, Preppie, getting a little javelin
practice in?"  Zack looked up and saw Slater.  He immediately stooped and
precum dripped out of his own circumcised cock.
	Slater thought, 'Well, it's not the greatest put-down, but it'll
have to do.'
	Zack retorted, "It seems that you've been getting in a little more
practice tonight."  Zack started staring at Slater's penis that was
dripping with precum and thought, 'It's bigger than I thought. . . I can't
wait until I get my hands on that!'
	Slater looked down and finally realized that he was naked.  He
looked up at Zack and saw that Zack was staring at his pole.  He watched
Zack's face as he nonchalantly rubbed his cock once.  Zack licked his lips
seductively and Slater felt it was his dream come true. . . So, he asked
Zack, "Can I join you?"
	Zack though a moment, 'I hope he's serious.  If so, it would be a
dream come true!!  But what if he means. . .'  Suddenly, his cock twitched,
and before he knew it, Slater had devoured Zack's penis and was gently
sucking on it like a baby.  He felt Slater's tongue swirl around his
sensitive glans.  A moan escaped Zack's lips as Slater picked up the pace.
The hot beating water got annoying and Zack turned it off.
	As Zack squatted down on the tile floor, he thrust his hips towards
Slater's warm, inviting mouth in rhythm with his sucking.  Soon, Slater
began to deep-throat Zack's penis.  The echoes of lip-smacking, grunts, and
moans further excited both teens.  "Uh!! Come on, Slater!  I'm gonna cum!"
screamed Zack.
	"Go ahead, buddy.  I've been waiting for this!"  Slater tried to
reply amidst sucking a mouthful of Zack's seven-incher.  He swirled his
tongue around Zack's slit while worming a finger up Zack's virgin ass.
While sucking Zack's cock, Slater provided anal stimulation with one --
then two -- finger pumping the blonde's ass.
	Zack grabbed Slater's tight muscular butt and spread it open.  He
followed Slater's lead and rhythmically pumped Slater's ass slowly with one
hand.  With his other hand, Zack grasped Slater's erection and began
teasing it.  Slater gasped, "Come on, Preppie, just do it."
	"I'm going to. . ."  Zack quickened his pace, alternating pumping
Slater's ass with his finger and jerking him off.  Zack tensed and Slater
knew Zack was close to an orgasm.  Zack forced himself to relax to delay
his growing orgasm.  He told Slater, "Come here, buddy.  I wanna have some
of your cock."
	Immediately, Slater adjusted to a sixty-nine position with his
blond playmate, never once letting Zack's penis slip out of his mouth.
Zack engulfed Slater's rigid cock and mimicked Slater's movements.  The
guys were swaying as the sucked and fucked with their fingers.  It didn't
take long until Slater started tensing.  Zack could take it no longer, and
when Slater thrust his finger into Zack's awaiting ass, he let go of his
orgasm, spewing more cum into Slater's mouth than ever came when he was
masturbating.  Zack grunted.
	Zack's ejaculation and orgasm sparked Slater's and they both tried
to swallow each other's cum without choking.  One stream, two streams,
three streams. . . after the fourth, Slater could hold no more and cum
dribbled down onto Zack's penis.  After Slater's fifth stream of cum, Zack
gagged and milked out the last of Slater's cum.
	There cocks remained erect and Zack repositioned himself and
passionately kissed Slater.  Their tongues, saliva and cum mixed as they
embraced.  Their cocks slowly shrank and they lay there on the tile floor,
spent.  "Well, Preppie, how was it?" asked Slater.
	"We definitely have to do it again," replied Zack.
	"What about Jesse and Kelly?"
	"Screw them.  I never got anywhere with Kelly anyway."
	"Wanna come over to my house to study?"
	"If this is what you call studying I will."  The studs of Bayside
got up and Zack licked the last of his cum off Slater's chest.  He then
said, "No underwear.  It just gets in the way."  Slater agreed and they
donned their sweat shorts and T-shirts.
	Suddenly, Slater remembered his wrestling uniform.  He went to the
weight room and picked it up.  Zack told him, "I really love that uniform.
Wear it."  Slater submissively stripped, and Zack noticed that Slater's
cock swelled up.  Slater put on his wrestling uniform that displayed his
large erection boldly.  They walked out of the locker room and to the
parking lot.
	They got in Slater's car and Slater asked, "How long have you
wanted to do that?"
	Zack replied, "Ever since I saw you.  And you?"
	"Ever since I saw you, too, Preppie."
	Zack took off his shirt in the car and Slater took off his tank
top.  They started to drive to Slater's house.  Zack stared at Slater's
erection, which formed a tent in his wrestling uniform.  Zack was somewhat
startled when Slater asked him, "Could you take care of my erection?  I
can't resist your tongue.."  He released his cock and Zack immediately bent
over to suck it.
	Within a few minutes, Slater was close and Zack was trying
desperately not to disturb his driving.  His own erection was stretching
the crotch of his Champion shorts.  With one last flick of his tongue,
Slater was trying not to lose control of the car as his orgasm took control
of him.  Zack swallowed all of his cum and milked Slater's penis until it
was flaccid.  Then, he sat back and started rubbing his own tent.  "What
about my erection?  I can't just sit here."
	Slater responded, "Just wait, we're almost at my house."  He looked
over at his friend who was rubbing his cockhead through the fabric of his
shorts.  Surprisingly, Zack uncomfortably managed as Slater pulled up in
his driveway.  They got out and rushed up to Slater's room, only stopping
for a bottle of baby oil.
	Zack locked the door as Slater closed the blinds.  Then, they
stopped and kissed.  Their lips met and then their tongues.  Slater's hands
searched for the waistband of Zack's shorts.  When he found it, he slowly
removed Zack's shorts.  The waistband just stretched around Zack's full
erection and Zack was glad it was finally free.  Slater carefully removed
Zack's shirt and stepped out of his wrestling uniform.  Zack reached around
and grabbed Slater's butt and kneaded the muscle with his fingertips.
	Slater gently pushed Zack down onto his bed.  He moved his kisses
from Zack's mouth to each ear, down to his neck.  Slater carefully bit each
of Zack's large, erect nipples.  Meanwhile, Zack probed Slater's ass again
with a finger, loosening the sphincter muscles.  Suddenly, Slater moaned
and dilated his asshole.  Slater continued down Zack's flat stomach and
kissed his abdomen tenderly.  He stopped at Zack's belly button and licked
around it.  Zack moaned, "Yes. . ."  Slater began licking down Zack's
treasure trail and kissed the inside of each thigh sweetly.  Zack grunted
and Slater looked up to see his face.
	Zack had closed his eyes in ecstasy, his mouth slightly open.  His
cock twitched and that was enough so that Slater continued with his tender
kisses.  Zack probed a second finger up Slater's anus and soon commanded
him, "Straddle my chest.  I wanna kiss your sweet ass."  Slater did so and
planted a kiss on each of Zack's low hanging testicles.
	Meanwhile, Zack had removed his fingers and began kissing the
globes of Slater's perfect butt.  While Slater lightly kissed Zack's
cockhead, Zack moved closer and closer to Slater's dark ass.  Slater began
flicking the base of Zack's penis with his tongue; Zack began flicking his
tongue into Slater's ass.  Zack reached around and started teasing Slater's
cockhead again.  Both guys were ecstatic, especially when Slater began
sucking on Zack's cockhead and Zack slowly began to slide the Slater's
foreskin back and forth.
	Zack's tongue dug deeper and deeper into Slater's ass.  Slater
planted his mouth over Zack's cock and started sucking.  Zack's hand was a
blur of motion along Slater's penis.  It was all too much until Slater
asked Zack, "Fuck me, Preppie.  I want you in my ass."
	Zack replied, "Just what I've been waiting to hear."  He stood
Slater up and bent him over.  Zack positioned his saliva-coated cock to
Slater's ass and poured some baby oil on his erection and on Slater's
asshole.
	Slater moaned when Zack entered.  Zack grunted, and Slater gasped,
"Go slow.  I've never done this."  As if on cue, Zack felt as if his penis
had immediately grown a few inches as he pushed into Slater's warm ass.  He
pulled out slightly and thrust in.  In and out, in and out.  His momentum
increased and Zack moved his hand onto Slater's penis.  Slater moved his
hand from his own penis to Zack's ass and probed inside.  Zack would thrust
into Slater while Slater would thrust his finger into Zack.  Zack's hand
picked up the pace on Slater's cock and all of their movements were soon
synchronized.
	It didn't take long and soon, tiny muscle contractions in Slater's
ass told Zack that he was almost there.  Slater felt Zack was almost there
and on the next thrust, Slater let go.  His orgasm enveloped him and he
came all over his bed.  Zack soon followed and cum flowed into Slater's
butt and dribbled down his leg.  It was the longest orgasm either of them
had ever experienced, and Zack pulled out just before the collapsed onto
the cum-soaked sheets of the bed.
	Zack and Slater rested and after about ten minutes, Slater's cock
began to swell.  It took seconds until it was at its full size.  Seeing
this, Zack was aroused and both were as horny as ever.  Zack straddled
Slater's powerful chest just as Slater had done to him and quickly began
sucking on Slater's impressive erection.  After a while, Zack turned and
said, "Your turn to fuck me."  Slater answered, "My cock is all yours."
Zack thought awhile and drenched Slater's cock in baby oil.  Zack stood up
on the

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