Date: Fri, 13 Mar 2015 13:05:50 -0400
From: rob roberts <rr2254@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tom and Marco Chapter 1

This is a fictional tale of high school boys. Please don't read if offended
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Tom and Marco Chapter 1

Hi guys!. I'm Tom or Tommy as I seem to get called by friends. I'm a high
school junior living in Florida with my family which consists of my mom and
dad and one older (in college) and one younger(middle schhol grade 8)
brother. Not to unusual a life. I got to school (big deal) and play a few
sports. I am a runner (something I started probably when younger, to get
away from tougher boys), and I swim or used to. I kind of put that on a
back burner when I hit puberty. Noting too exciting really, but see, I
guess I just developed faster than some of those my own age and my dick
grew. Swimming in speedos was just more than I could handle as it was
bigger soft than most guys my age were when hard! I hated it. I was made
fun of , the usual names like donkey boy, horse boy and such. I am kind of
shy. This hasn't helped my social life much either as my reputation
preceded me and once word got out, a lot of girls although curious, want
little to do with me. Yeah they'd like to play with it and all and see it,
but the thought of sucking it or putting it inside of themselves with my
help, well, that doesn't fly.


Now that I'm high school, I have a few friends, mostly just casual
though. I think I look pretty good with some development of my pecs, (all
smooth body though excepts for crotch, pits and some on my legs when I'm
not swimming and therefore, shaved. I hear girls and some guys just snicker
some though and I know they are talking about "little Tommy"

A new guy at our school I met in a few classes, doesn't seem to mind too
much though. No, he doesn't fuck me or anything. As a matter of fact, he
never even saw me naked. We play some games and he seems kind of shy too. I
think he has some money in his family. I heard his family owns the biggest
produce business in town. He is often busy though as he told me he has to
work early shifts at the produce terminal, loading stuff that is sent to
restaurants and grocery stores.

He was assigned to sit next to me in math and English. We also have gym
together although his locker is away from mine, For some reason, he makes
me smile whenever I see him. I don't know why but I like him. He is pretty
quiet though. The other guys accept him and the girls have starting
flocking around. He gets somewhat red in the face though if the girls are
pushy as some are. He told me that he doesn't date right now because of his
work schedule. He goes in about 4 in the morning every damn day, to lift
the heavy boxes of produce around. I can see the results as his arms are
already nicely developed.  His chest is certainly better than mine and his
legs, from seeing him in gym clothes, are nicely muscular.  I never saw him
without his shirt but I can tell he is one hot boy.

See, there I go again. I am talking about a guys body. I have concluded
that as the girls don't seem to interest me all that much and I now look at
guys, that I'm probably gay or at least bi. I haven't told anyone yet and
I'm afraid to actually. I have no idea how my family would react. They seem
liberal enough but?.  I may tell my older brother when he comes home from
college for a holiday. We have always been close, don't know why, and I
could ask him anything. See, he has a huge cock too and when I went through
puberty, it was him I asked about it. My parents didn't offer much. Robbie
just seems to understand me and take me under his wing. I so hated to see
him go off to college.

Oh, yeah, where was I. Yes. I was telling you about the new guy. He had
gone to some catholic school I think and for whatever reason, had to leave
so he is now in our good 'ol public school . I'm sure he didn't flunk out
as he seems pretty smart. Anyway, he came over once and we played video
games. I liked him and we have chatted some since. I sometimes even have
lunch with him. He is very shy though fro being such a stud kind of guy and
I can't really figure out why.

We will likely see more of one another though as we both joined track. I
don't know if we will be in the same events but he said he would like to
run together if we can find a time. I know it won't be too early though as
I told you, he works from 4 am until he arrives at school just before the
last bell. He said he could do track as it was after school and practices
were too I think he had to do a real sell job on his folks though as from
what little he has said, they keep him under their thumb. I never met his
folks though and know nothing about his family. He says very little but he
does come to sit with me.  I just hope I get to see more of him, like his
hot bod, if you get my drift.

Anyway, today is the start of track. We both dressed in our team shorts,
running shoes and tank tops. It was the first time I saw him out of a tee
shirt. Man, has he got some hot looking pits! I lately have really noticed
the pits on young guys. Some guys have nothing, some have a little and
some, of fuck, they are gorgeous!. I want to stick my face in there! See,
you can tell I'm likely gay. What straight guy ever pays attention to a
guys pits!!

We're in the licker room and changing. Marco, that's his name, came walking
up to me. I was glad I had on my jock already as I didn't want him to see
my junk. I don't need to be ridiculed by another guy. He may have already
heard other guys call me horse! Anyway, if he did, he said nothing about it
and it was nice that he came by to see if I was ready for practice.  I put
on my shorts and shoes and we went out. He said I looked like a real track
star. I thought that was nice and we both smiled at one another. He was so
good looking. Unlike my dark blond hair, his is jet blac with dark probably
black eyes. His hair is real short. Not sure if I like it or not but on
him,it is kind of sexy. Makes him look older and almost like a guy you
might see in a gang. It is probably only an eighth of an inch long all
over. His dark, well not dark, but well tanned skin makes him look
good. Anyway we went out and practiced. I will be in running events. He is
a high jumper which surprised me with his muscular legs. I saw him jump a
few times and he seems really good.

Practice ran late and we changed but not together. Neither of us showered
as we hadn't worked out that much, mostly listening to the coach. I almost
wanted to but then, well, he'd see my donkey dick and I wasn't ready for
that.

We went out and he offered to bring me home. Hell, I din't know he had a
car or in his case, more like a truck- a nice looking pickup with the
company name on it. I had a car but it wasn't running. Needed new tires and
dad wouldn't let me drive right now. I naturally agreed to the ride and he
took me hom. We didn't talk a lot but I did like his music on the
radio. When we got to my house, he stopped, put it in park, and turned in
the seat. Still wearing his track outfit, I got to admire that pit hair
again. He smiled at me and shocked me when he told me he was glad to have
met a friend. I agreed making small talk and said I was glad to have him as
a friend. He smiled that beautiful smile. He was turned in his seat and I
got to look up his leg opening in his shorts and saw a rather decent bulge
up there. I think he caught me looking so I glanced away and thanked him
for the ride and before I could get to embarrassed, started to get out. He
stopped me and smiled again and asked if I wanted him to pick me up for
school as my car wasn't running. I didn't think but just replied " hell
yeah. Better than the bus!" He laughed and said he would be later than the
bus but he would be there.  I thanked him again and jumped out yelling back
that I see him in the morning.

I felt myself get hard and dashed in to the house before anyone could see
"little Tommy" get big. I yelled hi to those in the family who were there
and told them I wanted to shower before dinner. I went up, stripped off and
went naked to the shower where I pleasured myself jacking off thinking
about Marco.

I don't know what it was, but I just found Marco to be the hottest guy.
Finishing my shower, I joined the family for dinner and talked a bit about
practice. I told them only slight details about Marco and mentioned he
would be driving me to school as my car was not available. I said that with
some sarcasm as I hoped it would prompt my parents to give in and lend me
the money for the new tires. They just said they thought it was nice that a
classmate would help me. Damn!

Marco was there as he promised and smiled at me as I grabbed my stuff and
climbed in the truck. I didn't wear underwear that day as with my huge
schlong, it was often more comfortable to go without. Marco looked over and
seemed to check me out a bit as we drove. I did everything to conceal my
goods. We talked a little and he again said that he was glad to find a
friend, especially one that didn't pry into his business. I looked at him
wondering what he meant and he quickly replied that some of the other guys
wanted to know his life story and especially why he left private school. I
did too but fortunately, my shyness paid off and I hadn't asked. I figured
if he wanted to tell me, he would. I was just happy to have him and we
talked about sports and school work and such. I did ask him about his
job. He said he did it because he had too, family business and all but he
shocked me and said maybe he could see if his parents might hire me too if
I wanted a job. I told him I did so I could get my car fixed and he made no
comment but shook his head.

School went well and it became a thing for Marco to take me home and pick
me up for school. I told him he didn't have too as he lived a ways away but
he said he liked the company and liked me. He smiled and I wanted to
melt. We rarely talked about other guys or girls for that matter. He did
ask me if I had a girlfriend and I told him I didn't anymore but chose not
to say I was getting turned on to cock more than to pussy. I wasn't ready
to come out just yet. He just nodded, made no comment and said that he
didn't either.

I did invite him over to the house one Saturday but he told me he couldn't
come until late. I said that was ok. He had to work and Saturdays were very
busy. Over time, he told me some of the stuff he did and it sounded
hard. No more mention was made about the job until the late Saturday
afternoon when he came by.  It was almost like he was more anxious than me
for me to join him. He said he finally got his father to agree to hire
me. We played video games and went out for food that evening and he seemed
to relax more. I caught him a few times rubbing his junk as we sat in the
restaurant. He seemed really happy to be with me. I almost felt like it was
a date. When it came to paying, he paid for both of us and even asked if
maybe I wanted to go to the movies.  I agreed and we went with him paying
for everything. It semed strange but he covered by saying he knew I had no
job and he did so he would pay. In the movies, we sat slouched down in our
chairs and his bare leg rubbed mine a few times. Damn it felt so good that
I wanted to touch him but I kept my distance not knowing if the rubbing of
legs was an accident or intentional.  After, the show, we stopped for ice
cream and I swear his hand touched mine as we argued about the check. His
hand lingered on top of mine longer than was necessary.

I was so horny by the time, we got to my house for him to drop me off that
I had all I could do to keep my huge trunk of a cock from popping out and I
could see I had a small wet spot in my crotch. I know he saw it too as I
got out of the truck. He just smiled and I think I caught him touching his
crotch too. I wondered if I should say anything but decided not to.

I hurried in and stripped and jacked off in my room hoping my brother did
not hear me. He did come in once I had shot and saw my naked body in
bed. He just smirked and said he was gong to rub one out too. Whew. I
escaped any notice and hoped he hadn't heard me mumble shit like 'fuck me
Marco!' I knew I had to be queer as a $3 bill then. I wasn't sure if that
was really me or if I was just getting more horny. I knew for sure that
dating any girl I had dated, never left me like that even after a few bold
ones had tried to give me a blow job or jack me off while I had a finger in
her twat. No. This was something different and I had never been so hard.

I also noticed that he wore his tank tops more exposing his hot olive
colored skin and his pits. He seemed to like to show them to me stretching
a lot or putting his arm on the back of a chair.  I knew he knew I was
looking.  Even seeing a twat up close to lick hadn't ever done that
before. My cock was so rigid, I had to wear underwear and a jock to school
and elsewhere.