Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2006 00:13:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeffrey Uher <chefjlu@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: When I Knew I was Gay! Part 11

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is
illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then
please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual
activity between teenage boys and men. And is for adult eyes
only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love
or lust for one another. This story is completely true, all
personal descriptions, and names have been changed to
protect people's identities and privacy.
I would love to hear from you, so write to me about your
experiences.

I'm a 5' 9", teddy bear, dark blonde hair, fairly hairy, 6"
cut, low-hangers with bluegray eyes, and mid-forties now. I
have many stories to relate about my early years of sexual
experimentation. At this point in my life I am in Junior
High.

The next day at school a couple of the guys who played
basketball on the intramural teams and pick-up games came up
to me and told me they really appreciated my refereeing the
game yesterday. They also said I probably needed to find
someone else to help or I would be tied up every day. I
thanked them and said I'd check with the coach about who
might be a good candidate. After they walked away I saw
Peter down the hall coming my way. What a good looking man
he was! I couldn't help but stare at him as he walked down
my way. He saw me and that smile of his lit up the whole
hallway.

When he reached me he looked around but realizing there were
too many people around subdued his affection and mouthed
without speaking out loud, Hi Sexy! I replied, Hi Peter
what's up? He asked what I was doing at lunch and we agreed
to meet up at lunch period. We headed off to class and I
watched as his ass shifted up and down as he walked away. I
overheard a couple of girls in the hall mention how sexy he
was and I smiled. Then I heard one of them say she was going
to ask him to go to a dance that was coming up. I knew about
the dance and was wondering about whether Peter wanted to
go. We couldn't go together, but rather on a double date
with a couple of girls.

The day went quickly and we were at lunch when I mentioned
to him the dance. He said he wasn't sure about going, he
didn't really know how to dance. I said I'd show him some
moves and then I mentioned that Lisa (the girl in the hall)
had mentioned asking him to go to the dance. He responded
with a sharp, "Who"? I said Lisa again and he sighed saying
she was always trying to be near him, in school, at church
or just anywhere they were together. "She's creepy" he said.
I laughed and whispered to him that she didn't know he was
homosexual; she was just acting on her hormones. He thought
for a second and then asked how taking her on a date was
going to stop her following him around. I said he could
always act like a jerk and maybe that would stop her. He
replied maybe that would work.

Then Peter told me something that shocked me. He was in the
restroom by the Science rooms and he was sure one the guys
on the football team had made a pass at him! I asked him why
he thought that and he said he was taking a piss when Jack
came in. Jack was a seventh grader and a lineman on the
team, nice guy from what I knew. Well Jack came up to the
urinal next to him and started talking to him about how
things were going for the day. Then he pulled back from the
urinal some and shook his hard cock at Peter mentioning he
was horned up and looking for a bit of relief. Peter said it
scared him and he finished up, zipped up and left telling
Jack he'd give him some privacy. Jack didn't say anything
and Peter got away from the restroom as quickly as possible.

I told Peter I thought that was strange, did Jack try and
catch him or did he know about us maybe? He said he didn't
know but he would be on guard if he saw Jack again. I agreed
then I asked Peter about his math class and what chapter
they were heading into. He said they were supposed to start
some beginning algebra or something. I said that was fine it
probably had to do with graphing. Most of it was straight
forward and if he got stuck to let me know. In the meantime
I had to spend some extra time with Michelle my new tutee.
She needed some help with her science homework and I was
heading to work with her now. I wasn't sure just where she
was in the book and it might take a bit of extra time to get
her caught up.

He asked me what about after school and I told him I was
refereeing a basketball game, why didn't he join me in the
gym. He said fine he'd see me then. Just before we went our
separate ways Paul came up to us and told me we had to
finish up the science project. By his calculation the egg
was near hatching and we needed to get photographs of
everything. I said great how about I come up to farm tonight
and stay overnight so we could take turns watching the egg.
Paul said great what about Peter? Do you want to come up and
help us finish up the project? Peter said he'd have to check
with his parents. I told Paul if it was okay my Dad would
bring both of up to the farm tonight.

Michelle was farther along than I figured which was good.
She was a quick study and only needed some help
understanding terms and applying some of them. When I got to
the gym only a few of the guys were there to play and I took
a moment to go and change. Once in the locker room I noticed
a half dozen guys changing and took in the locker room
smell, the sight of some nice cocks and asses and began to
get a hard-on. I went into the toilet area to get under
control when one of the guys, Jay came in and noticed my
hard-on. Jay was a freshman and knew my brother. He was
about 6' tall and being a farm boy had a nice build, he was
always friendly to me. He looked at my cock and said he was
having the same problem. If I was willing we could jerk each
other off before heading out.

Before I knew it his huge hand had grabbed my cock and began
stroking it. His hand was callused from the work he did on
the farm and the extra friction felt good on my cock. I
reached for Jay's cock and found a really thick cock about
8" in length. My hand barely closed around his shaft and
when I started to stroke it he looked at me and said I had
really soft hands, they felt good on his cock. As we stood
in a stall jerking on each other's cock I felt his left hand
grasp my ass and his fingers searched for my asshole. When
he found it he rubbed my hole and then brought his hand to
his nose and sniffed it. He sighed and remarked how sweet my
ass smelled. As he sniffed he also jerked me faster. Then I
felt his finger back on my ass hole and he was twisting it
and pushing it up into my ass. I groaned a bit as he finger
fucked my hole and I felt my orgasm building. My ass hole
began clenching Jay's finger and he said to me "that's it,
work it up! You're just about ready to shoot aren't you?" I
nodded yes when he dropped to his knees and took the head of
my cock into his mouth just as I shot my load. He took my
whole load and I saw him swallow it down. He looked up at me
and asked if I could help him finish up. I said sure, what
do you need from me? He looked at me and asked if I would
play with his ass. He loved having his ass fingered when he
came.

I stepped behind Jay and admired his broad back; you could
see the muscles even under his loose t-shirt. However, it
was his ass that demanded my admiration! Muscular and
dimpled on each cheek and covered in a dusting of brown hair
that thickened in the crack. As I reached out to massage his
cheeks he flexed them and they bounced up and down in my
hands! I pushed my right hand into his ass crack and felt
the heat of his body as well as the dampness of his sweat.
After running my fingers up and down his crack I removed
them and brought them to my nose to smell. Oh my god! The
rich heady scent of his ass flooded my head and I dropped to
my knees behind him and pressed my nose into his crack.

I reached up with both hands and pulled his ass open,
pushing my face farther into his ass. My nose found the
scent absolutely intoxicating! His ass was a deep chasm and
I had to push in even farther to reach the bottom and find
his ass hole. The hair was thicker and the smell got even
stronger as I reached bottom. I could hear as well as feel
him groaning! I poked my tongue out and swabbed his hole.
The taste was incredible, sweat, musk and a touch of
sweetness. When my tongue touched his hole I actually heard
him yelp. He bent over slightly driving his ass back into my
face and pinning the back of my head against the stall
partition. I suddenly heard him say "what the hell are you
doing? I've never had anyone do that! God, don't stop!"

I pushed his ass off of my face and told him to be quiet and
then I felt a hand grab my head and push it back into his
ass. He then whispered "Please don't stop, oh god please
lick my ass!" I went back at his hole sticking my tongue
into its center and trying to gain entry. His hole was tight
and made entry near impossible. I placed my mouth over his
hole and sucked on it hard. This got a rise out of him and
he moaned loudly wiggling his ass on my face! I sucked on
his hole again and stabbed my tongue into his hole. I wanted
to get into his hole and moved my index fingers into his ass
and worked them into his hole. When pulling them back I
pulled at the edges of his ass hole and felt it opening. I
immediately jabbed my tongue up into Jay's ass! I was
smothered in his ass as he pushed down against my mouth.

I could tell he was jerking hard on his cock and his moaning
was increasing. It was as if he was riding my face moving
his ass around back and forth, side to side as well as
pushing down and raising up off my face. I knew he was near
shooting his load. I began a slow steady fucking of his hole
with my tongue when it snapped shut on my tongue and
actually pushing my tongue out. I moved under him and began
nipping at the root of his cock. His balls were banging on
my forehead and he rasped out that he was shooting. Did I
want a taste of his load? He grabbed my hair and pulled my
head forward jerking the last of his load into my mouth. He
was exhausted and panting as he leaned down and kissed my on
the forehead.

Suddenly it was if he had come out of a trance, he looked at
me and said he'd never had an orgasm like that. He didn't
know what came over him but it felt great! He made me
promise not to tell my brother and I told him not to worry.
Then he looked at me and asked where I learned to treat a
man's ass like that?! I just smiled. We got straightened up
and walked out to the gym. Everyone was practicing and when
one of the guys asked Jay where he had been he said he
needed to get a Charlie-horse massaged out of his leg. He
looked at me and winked. I will tell you that I wanted
another encounter with Jay and we did keep our secret from
everyone. He truly had a first class ass and I was
determined to get another go around with it!

Just as the guys began playing their game Peter came into
the gym and took a seat on the bleachers. I nodded over at
him letting him know I had seen him. At the first time out I
went over to talk to him. I asked if he had run into Jack
again and he said no. I called the game back to action and
Peter watched the guys intently. When the next time out was
called he remarked to me that watching the guys was a real
turn-on! I acknowledged the same and remarked I really
enjoyed the guys without shirts. Only a small pair of shorts
and a jockstrap stopped them from being naked and in some
cases you could make out the outline of their cock and balls
through their shorts, especially if their shorts became wet
with sweat!

I hadn't called many fouls by the end of the 1st quarter but
had warned some of the guys I would tougher by the second
quarter. I was giving them a chance to get used to a more
structured game without slowing it down appreciably. I had
given a couple of warnings just to let them know what to
expect. I couldn't keep an eye on every inch of the court,
but concentrated my attention on things going on under the
basket. About mid-way through the second quarter the coach
came in and asked how things were going. I said fine and I
think the guys were getting used to a more structured game.
He asked for a time out to talk to everyone and the guys all
agreed that it was a big help to the game. All the while the
coach was talking to everyone he had his arm around my
shoulders and I could smell his sweat from under his arm. I
was working hard not to spring a boner, thinking about
anything stupid I could come up with. He finished up after
about 10 minutes and left going back to his office.


We started the game right back up and finished the second
quarter and called a 10 minute break. I went over and sat
with Peter and his first comment was that he noticed I
sprung a partial boner when the coach had his arm around me.
I blushed and said I found him incredibly sexy and Peter
agreed. It turns out the coach lived up the road from Peter
and he jogged around the neighborhood every Saturday and
Sunday. I asked if he was married and Peter said "no" why do
you ask. I said I was wondering if coach was a homosexual
and Peter looking appalled remarked he didn't think so,
although he never saw him with a woman. We talked about
going to Paul's house and he remarked that he had called his
mother after school and she said it sounded fine. She'd pack
up a duffle bag with some clothes so he'd be ready to go.


The game started back up and the second half seemed to fly
by and before I knew it the game was over. I told Peter I
was going to change and take a shower and be back out in
about 10 minutes. In the locker room a lot of the guys
thanked me for refereeing and said I did a great job. The
only guys who didn't were the ones I called 3 or 4 fouls on
but I thought they'll come around. I was rushing and didn't
notice much of anything and was bounding out of the locker
room in record time when Matt grabbed me and asked where I
was headed. I told him I had to work on a science project
and he said he'd catch up with me later. I said okay and
went to meet up with Peter.


When we got to the house my mother was fixing dinner. She
said hi to Peter and I told her we were both going to
Paul's. I went to get my camera and check that I had film
and Peter talked with my mother about how great a tutor I
was. Dad was outside and I told him we had to run up to
Peter's house and get his bag before we headed to the "A's".
He said we could go now and be back by the time dinner was
ready. We were eating early as my brother had a game that
night and they were going to it. We ran to Peter's house got
back and ate and Dad dropped us at the "A's" all before 7pm.


Mrs. A was glad to see me and Paul and I introduced Peter to
everyone. She asked if we were hungry and we told her no as
mom had fixed dinner before we left. Paul mentioned to us he
still had some chores to finish and then we could work on
the project. We took Peter out to the barns and gave him a
tour. He'd never seen a milking parlor and was intrigued how
it worked. Everyone was just cleaning up after the evening
milking and Paul and I pitched in to help. I had done this
many times when I came up to the farm. Peter asked if he
could help and Paul said he could help sweep the floor. He
kept remarking about some smell and didn't we notice it. I
suppose we did but were so used to it that it didn't faze us
while we cleaned up.


Mr. A came in and we joked with him about it being Peter's
first time and how he was noticing every smell. He laughed
and said that the cow shit was probably bothering him the
most. Once it was cleaned up he'd be fine. Paul and I nodded
in agreement when I noticed John walking over to the stall
area. He was wearing his usual overalls with a t-shirt and
looked so sexy. Mr. A told us things looked good in here why
didn't we head over and help John clean up the stall area
and waiting area. Paul asked his dad if there was an extra
pair of rubber boots for Peter and he said we should find
some in the back storage room.


We finished up with everything in jig time since there were
so many of us helping out and were headed back into the
house. John walked with me and Peter and Paul were ahead of
us. He asked how I was and was Peter my boyfriend. I looked
at him with wide eyes and he said don't worry I won't tell
anyone. From what he had seen Peter was a great guy. In the
house Paul and I got the notebook for the project and I
grabbed my camera. We completed our notes and took pictures
of the egg and its habitat. We estimated that the hatchling
should begin pecking itself out of the egg in the next 1 to
3 days. Mr. A suggested we move the egg warmer and table
into the office in the milking barn. That way we could take
turns staying up and watching for anything happening in
relative comfort. It was supposed to get pretty cold tonight
and the office is fully heated and has a TV we could watch
to pass the time.

We made the changes and set up a cot that Mrs. A got out for
us. We set up the schedule and Peter took the first watch
while Paul and I went to sleep. We didn't undress figuring
it was easier than having to get dressed when it was time to
change up. Paul took the second shift and I took the third
shift. We'd each sit in watch, camera ready for 3 hours
before changing up with someone. At 1am Peter came in woke
up Paul and they changed watch. Peter was quite tired not
only from staying up but from helping with the chores. He
dropped off into a deep sleep right away. At 4am Paul woke
me up and we changed up.


When I got out to the barn things were the same as when we
went to bed. I was watching some old movie when I heard
someone come into the barn. I checked my watch and it was
5:25am and the cows had to be brought in for their morning
milking. The door opened and John walked in he was wrapped
up in his jacket with a knit hat on. He said hi and asked
how things were progressing and I told him same old, same
old. He said he woke up early so he decided to come out and
see how things were going. I told him I thought it was a bit
early. He sat down next to me and asked me about Peter. I
told him I thought I was falling in love with him for real,
he was a great guy and we enjoyed be with each other. As I
kept talking about Peter, John leaned over and kissed me on
the cheek. He smiled when I looked at him wondering what he
did that for when he asked if I wanted to fool around.

We were out of our clothes in a flash and embraced each
other rubbing our bodies against each other. We both had
hard-ons and since John was taller than me I felt his cock
rubbing against my stomach. I had pushed my cock through his
legs and was rubbing it against his hairy thighs. I went
down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth. His crotch
smelled wonderful! That wonderful sweaty, musky smell only a
man can produce. His cock tasted great as well and I sucked
on it licking at the head when I pulled back. John was
moaning and coaxing me on with words of encouragement to
suck his cock and lick on his balls. His balls tasted of
sweat and a faint tang of piss. I let his cock out of my
mouth and sucked one of his balls into my mouth sucking
lightly on it. Then I pushed his other ball into my mouth
and this drove him nuts. He reached down and pushed me away
from his crotch and backward onto the cot.

John got between my legs and began by licking at my balls.
He took them both into his mouth and I shuddered with the
feelings it sent through me. He pulled and laughing lightly
remarked "How do you like that? Can't take it can you?" I
laughed with him when pushed my legs up and back towards my
chest before diving into my ass slathering his tongue up and
down my ass crack. It felt so good especially when I felt
pushing his tongue up into my ass and began tongue fucking
my hole. John rimmed my ass for a good ten minutes when he
moved back up and took my cock into his mouth. As he sucked
and licked at my cock I felt him diddling with my asshole
with his thumb. The massaging of my hole and the attention
to my cock was too much and grabbed John's head and forced
it down on my cock and began shooting my load! He moaned
along with me and swallowed my cum. As I was settling back
he stood up and jacked off spraying his load onto my
stomach.

He got onto the cot with me and was holding me in a big bear
hug while rubbing his softening cock in his cum on my
stomach. We were just relaxing in each other's arms when we
heard someone come into the barn. We cleaned up and dressed
as quickly as possible. John said it was probably his dad,
he'd go check. Before he got to the door Mr. A popped his
head in and asked how things were going. I said fine and
John joined his father in getting the cows ready to milk. It
was just about 6:30am when Paul came in to help milk the
cows. I went out to see if I could help and Paul and I
discussed what we were going to do about watching the eggs
during school. Mr. A said not to worry, John, Mrs. A and he
would take care of it. Peter came out and wanted to help so
John showed him to ready the cow for milking and attach the
milked to the udder. He took to it like a pro and Mr. A told
him he'd make a Grade A farmer!

When we got done Mrs. A yelled out that breakfast was ready
and to hurry up or we would miss the bus to school. Mr. A
and John told us to get a move on cause neither of them
wanted to have to drive us to school. Mrs. A made my
favorite, waffles with blueberry syrup and sausage patties.
Paul joked it was typical; when I stayed over she always
made waffles. Peter asked why everyone joked about how Mrs.
A treated me like a favorite. Paul said it was because I
reminded her of her younger brother and he went and got a
photo of him in the living room. Just as he was showing it
to Peter, Mrs. A came back in and asked if we wanted more.
Peter remarked that I really did look like her brother and
she said it was uncanny how close I resembled him. When she
stepped back out Paul told Peter her brother died when he
was about 30 from cancer. So in a way she sort of thought of
me as his replacement. I didn't mind and neither did anyone
else, it made her happy.


We heard the bus beeping the horn and yelled good-bye to
Mrs. A and ran to get on the bus. The driver was surprised
to see all of us and he asked me how my parents were. I said
fine and introduced him to Peter. He said he thought he
looked like one of the football players and Peter said he
was on the JV squad. We sat down talking to a couple of the
other kids on the bus. As we rode to school Peter and I sat
next to each other at the rear with Paul and Andy in front
of us. Paul and I talked about the possibility of my staying
again the next night if the eggs didn't begin hatching and
Paul said if Peter wanted he was welcome as well.


Peter said he had to check with his parents but think it
would be a problem. Once we got to school I went to the gym
and checked the schedule to see what was posted for games
this week. There was another game after school today and
they wanted me to ref the game. When I got to my locker
Peter was there and said his dad said it was fine if he
stayed at Paul's tonight and I said great! I had to ref
another game this afternoon and then we could go. I knew my
parent's would be fine with it. No one was around and Peter
leaned towards me and gave me a kiss on the cheek saying
he'd see me later at lunch I gave him a kiss back and
grabbed his butt saying bye. What I didn't see was that
Michelle was walking down the hall and saw me grab Peter's
butt! She stopped to ask if I could give her about 5 minutes
sometime during lunch period to help explain a term she
didn't understand. I said no problem, catch me in the
cafeteria. She didn't say anything but I'm sure she saw me
kiss Peter and grab his ass.


Time flew and Paul joined us at lunch. Near the end Michelle
stopped by with her science workbook. Peter and Paul went on
ahead to give us some time to work on it. Before I said
anything Michelle mentioned that she saw Peter and I
together this morning. It wasn't threatening but rather
sympathetic. She asked if Peter and I were "together" and I
softly said yes not sure of her response. She told me she
thought it was "sweet", Peter was a great guy and so was I.
Anyone would be lucky to have either of us. Then she said we
needed to be careful as not everyone would agree. I told her
I knew what she meant and she said to me, "Anytime you need
someone to take some pressure off just ask me." I thanked
her and she said that's what true friends are for.


I helped her to understand the science term she asked me
about and we headed to our next classes. The rest of the day
flew including the basketball game and when we got home my
dad had gotten home early and I told him we were heading to
Paul's again and he said okay, just let him know when we
wanted to go. Mom was fixing pork chops and pulled out a
couple more for Peter checking if there was anything she was
fixing he didn't like. I laughed and said Peter ate just
about everything and he concurred. We ate and headed to
Paul's. Mrs. A was outside and came to the car to talk to my
father and she told us the boys were all in the barn. When
we walked in Mr. A told us to pitch in and help finish
cleaning up and Mrs. A was going to fix everyone ice cream
sundaes. I don't think we ever worked so hard and so fast.


We all got settled in front of the TV with huge sundaes and
watched a movie and at every chance Paul and I were filling
in notes on our project while Mrs. A told us she thought
tonight would be the night. Peter said he'd take first watch
again and we decided on the same schedule.


Peter headed outside to watch the eggs and Paul and I headed
to bed. As we got out of our clothes Paul asked me about
Peter. At one point he asked me if we were boyfriends and I
looked at him not knowing what to say at first. Then Paul
said I didn't have to say anything it was in my eyes. I
stammered a bit and for some reason I apologized to him for
not telling him. He said I didn't have to do that he had
figured it out by how Peter looked at me. It didn't bother
him; Rick and he had fooled around a couple of times but
nothing more than jacking off like we did in the shower. He
figured though that whatever made someone happy was okay.
After all, happiness was the most important thing in life. I
made his mother happy because I reminded her of her younger
brother, Carol was happy because of John and vice-versa, his
dad was happy his family was healthy and so forth.


I smiled and told him I was glad he so understood, I didn't
want to lose him as a friend. He hugged me and said he would
always be my friend. We got some shut eye and at about 1am I
heard Paul getting dressed to relieve Peter on his watch.
About 10 minutes later I felt Peter crawling into bed with
me, his hands were cold from the nighttime air and I
shivered from it when he reached around my to embrace my
chest spooning into my back. He kissed me on back of my neck
and told me he had set the alarm to wake me at 4am. We fell
asleep like that and it felt so good! Someone shook us to
wake us up because I knew the alarm clock hadn't gone off
and I turned to see Paul telling me that a couple of the
chicks were pecking on the shells to get out. I jumped out
of bed, got dressed and headed out to the barn quickly right
behind Paul.


We took notes and photos of the various stages as the chicks
hatched out of their eggs. At about 5:30am John and Mr. A
came into the barn and saw both us over the incubator and
came in to take a look. Two chicks had hatched completely
and a couple more were working on it. Mr. Todd had warned us
not to disturb the chicks as they hatched so we didn't do
anything but take photos and record notes of what we saw.
Mr. A told us we were doing a great job and were sure to get
an "A" on the project. They went out to get the cows set up
to milk. Peter came out shortly and was startled to see the
new chicks.


We carefully gathered some of the shells, our notes and film
to take to school. We'd get the guys in the art room to
develop the pictures and put the project together for
presentation. Mrs. A was fixing breakfast when we went in
the house to get ready for school. She said we were quite a
sight; we looked like we had slept in the hayloft. She said
we needed to hurry up as breakfast was just about ready and
the bus would be here shortly. All pretenses went to the way
of the wind and we all stripped and crowded into the
bathroom, brushing our teeth, taking a piss and stepping
into the shower all together each of us springing a boner
and laughing about it. I was washing Paul's back and Paul
was washing Peter's back when Paul mentioned to Peter he
knew about Peter and I and was cool with it. Peter in his
sweet affectionate way turned and kissed Paul on the lips
which shocked Paul and when Peter broke the kiss Paul
laughed and said he didn't expect that. I hugged Paul from
behind and my hard cock pressed between the cheeks of his
ass. He said to me, be careful back there that's totally
virgin territory and we all laughed.


We rinsed off, dried each other, got dressed and headed
downstairs. Mrs. A had made French Toast and had plate full
of bacon and ham slices. Peter looked at her and told her
French Toast was his favorite and she smiled and said she'd
remember that the next time he was at the farm. We were
basically shoveling food into our mouths washing it down
with fresh milk. Paul and I were used to that and noticed
Peter wince when he tasted it. We all laughed including Mrs.
A who remarked she forgot he wasn't used to fresh milk and
went to get him some juice. He looked at us and asked how we
could drink it. I told him it made it easier, especially in
the beginning to put ice in it. The colder it was the better
it would taste. About then we heard the bus horn and grabbed
our coats and things and headed for the bus.


When we arrived at school we all agreed to meet for lunch.
Peter updated his schedule for football and practice and
Paul and I headed to the art room to get someone to develop
our film. Mrs. Turcotte the art teacher said she would do it
and help us to put our project together. Paul's sister was
an art student and Mrs. Turcotte really liked her so she
said the project could be used by Paul's sister for a
project that was coming up. Things were going well so far
today.


I didn't have a basketball game to ref today but the coach
wanted to see me and update me on some upcoming events I
might be able to help him with. He'd left a note on my
locker of where to meet him and that a couple of the local
college's phys ed students would be there also. I told Peter
and he said that was okay he had to check in about practice
after school. Lunch came and went and the rest of the day
went easy. Before seventh period I checked in on our film
with Mrs. Turcotte and she said it looked great and she
would get Nina to look it over and draw up an outline of
what she thought would look good.


My eighth period class was cancelled due to a sudden illness
of the teacher so I headed to the library. I checked the
study room schedule to see what was available and sign up a
couple of days for me. I went to check on a couple of books
and ran into a student I didn't recognize. He was about 5'
10" with longish black hair, brown eyes and a small
mustache. He was wearing khakis with a checked flannel
shirt. We were the only two in the library and he came up to
me to ask where the monthly magazines were kept. His voice
was deep and resonant and I just stared at him for a minute.
He waved his hand in front of my face and I broke my trance
and said I was sorry; I just didn't recognize him as a
student and was trying to put a name to his face. He smiled
and said he wasn't a student; he was from the local college
and here for a meeting with the coach. To pass the time he
came up to the library to grab a copy of Sports Illustrated.
I walked with him to the reading area and where the
magazines were kept.


He thanked me and asked me if I wanted to stay and talk
about college. I asked him about which college and he said
he thought I was a student teacher from the college, wasn't
I? I felt myself blush and I said no before asking him how
old he thought I was. He said he thought I was probably 20
or so. I chuckled and said he was off by about 4 or 5 years.
He said I must be kidding; I looked older than a lot of the
guys in college with him. I could easily pass for a college
student without trying hard. I sat down and we talked about
what his plans were and what I was planning. He said he
needed to use the restroom and find out where this meeting
was taking place as well. I told him the coach had asked me
to the meeting and I would show him where it was.


We were at the door to the library and I just assumed he
knew where the restroom was and said I would wait for him
here. He looked at me with a smile and said he didn't know
where there was a restroom either. I apologized and told him
to follow me I had to use it as well now. We walked down the
hall to the restroom outside the pool area and walked in. I
walked up to the first urinal, and being a bit pee shy
around a stranger crowded into the urinal and began pissing.
I couldn't help glancing over at him saw a standard size
cock pop out of his pants with a long flap of foreskin on
the end. He pulled the skin back and began to piss. He
noticed me looking and remarked the least I could do since
I'd seen his was show him mine. I stepped back some so he
could see my cock and began to feel myself hardening. He
said it appeared I had about the same as him but without the
extra baggage. I looked at him quizzically and he said
"you're cut and I'm not, that's the extra baggage." I
replied with an "Oh, I've never heard it referred to that
way."


Suddenly he reached over and began stroking my cock. It sure
felt good and he said I was welcome to help him out as well.
I reached over to his cock and began stroking him while he
continued to manipulate mine. We were at it for a couple of
minutes when I told him I was gonna shoot. He jerked hit
even faster until I began to shoot and then he pumped me in
rhythm to my spasms. Just after I shot he began to shoot his
load into the urinal. As we put our cocks away he said it
always felt good when a buddy helped you get off when
needed. Then we headed for our meeting with the coach.


The coach and the other student were already in the
conference room when we got there. Coach remarked I had
already met Rodney and the other student was Richard. They
would be joining us for 8 weeks of teacher certification
training. We talked about what their strengths were and it
didn't surprise me to find out that Richard played
basketball. He was 6' 7" and fairly well built to stand his
ground as a center. He was on all-state teams and all
collegiate teams as well as being MVP for the last 2 years
at the college. He had brown hair, hazel eyes with a few
freckles on his face and neck. He looked a bit like a nerd
but I learned later he was carrying a 4.0 avg in pre-med! He
wanted to be a heart surgeon and wanted to attend Stanford
Medical for his medical degree. Rodney told me he was a real
nice guy once you got to know him, just very intelligent.
Rodney played on the baseball team and struggled to maintain
a 2.8 avg. The coach explained what I had started doing and
they offered their help as well. We broke up and I headed
home.


I didn't know what to make of the encounter with Rodney.
Once home my mother told me Peter wanted me to call him. He
wanted to thank me for asking Paul let him go to the farm
and couldn't wait to go again. I told him if he liked we
could go up on Saturday. He said great! I also told him he
should go with us up to my grandparent's farm. There were
horses to ride and lots of other things we could do. He said
that sounded great. I asked him if he wanted to stay
overnight on Friday and we could go to Paul's on Saturday
and stay overnight and my parent's would pick us up at
church on Sunday morning. He said that sounded good and he'd
check with his parents.


I heard my mother calling and told Peter I had to go I'd see
him tomorrow. My brother was staying at Darryl's overnight
and his parent's were taking them to the game on Friday
night and did my father and I want to go out and get
something to eat, she hadn't taken time to fix anything yet.
My father said it sounded good so we headed in town to our
favorite place, a sort of glorified diner where the food was
great and they had a great selection. We knew the owners
well and a lot of the people who worked there. I went back
in the kitchen to see the owner's mother, she was a lot like
my grandmother and Betty the waitress said she wanted to see
me. She knew I loved cherry pie and told me she had just
taken out a couple and to make sure I let the waitress know
that Mrs. M had a special dessert for me. She remarked about
how much I had grown up and a couple of the guys cooking
said the same thing. Her son who ran the restaurant came in
the back door saw me and gave me a big hug. He said
something in Greek to his mother and she smiled.


She leaned to my eared and whispered that it wasn't polite
for him to talk in front of me so I couldn't understand and
said he told her I was looking like a real man. Soon I'd be
all grown up and moving away. Greek families around here
were very tight and most of the kids went to college locally
and stayed here to work in their parent's businesses. I said
I wasn't sure where I was going and Mrs. M said you'll
probably go far away. I had been gone awhile when my father
came back looking for me and when Mrs. M saw him she gave
him a big hug. She told him how she noticed my growing up
and soon I would be gone. My father laughed and said "don't
forget he's the baby in the family. We've got a little while
yet." She just replied "you'll see, you'll see." We went
back out front and Mrs. M's son was talking to mom and our
food was on the table so we sat down and started eating. My
mother asked how Mrs. M was and I said fine, she just baked
a couple of cherry pies and is going to fix me a special
piece for dessert. She remarked about what a nice lady she
was and don't forget to thank her before we left.


When we left we stopped at the store for a few odds and ends
before we went home. On the way home my mom mentioned that
she had talked to grandpa and next time we were up at the
farm Uncle Jack had a surprise for me. I pressed her as to
what it was but she wouldn't tell me. All she said was it
was related to my growing up and getting older. It was real
special because it was for me specifically and that neither
my sister nor brother had ever gotten a gift like this;
neither had any of my cousins. We were planning on going
next week when Uncle Jack would be back from a business
trip. I asked if Peter could come with us and she said that
would be fine, she would call his mother as we would
probably stay overnight. She didn't want his mother to think
we had kidnapped her child since he was spending so much
time with me. She said this with a chuckle but thought it
would be better that she clear it with his mother. After all
it was only a couple of weeks to Christmas and she wasn't
sure what kind of plans they had.




When I got to school the next morning I went looking for
Peter. He was at his locker and said everything was set to
go to Paul's for Friday and Saturday night. I said great and
then I told him about the possibility of going with us to my
grandparents next weekend and staying over. My mom was
calling his mom to see if it was okay. He said that sounded
like a lot of fun. Paul came up and asked if everything was
fine for the weekend and Peter told him yes. He said great,
it would be a great weekend. Plans were set to clean out the
second loft and restock it for the winter. The day couldn't
have gone slower and when fourth period rolled around I
headed to the gym for gym class. When I walked in the first
person I saw was Richard the student teacher. He shook my
hand and said he was nervous and hopefully I could help him
out with getting to know everyone. I said sure and went to
change.




Before I came back out of the locker room I caught sight a a
gorgeous naked, or at least near naked butt in the back
corner. It was framed by the straps of a jock strap and set
off pale white against tanned legs and a tanned back. The
legs were somewhat hairy but that ass was smooth as a
baby's. He bent over to pull on his shorts and the cheeks
separated revealing a lightly hairy crack with a pink button
peaking out. He stood and turned waving at me and I noticed
it was Rodney. I walked towards him and reached to shake his
hand. There was a scattering of guys changing for class and
I asked if he was helping with class along with Richard. He
said yes, the coach felt it would be better the first week
so they could meet everyone. We walked out to the gym and
Richard came over to us.




We chatted about the school and the students and I told them
it was a pretty easy going school. No real problems to deal
with only the occasional stupid fight that usually ended in
embarrassment. Richard said he had gone to a private prep
school and it was easy going as well. Rodney had attended a
big city school that was pretty tough and you had to develop
a bit of skill at avoided certain problems and trouble
makers. Being on a sports team made it easier as you had
some backup usually if something came up.




As the guys came in a introduced them to everyone and right
away you tell most thought this was going to be a piece of
cake. I knew better from the meeting the coach had and that
he would be watching what went on. If anyone thought they
were going to be skipping class and sitting it out they were
mistaken. Because of the time of year and the fact that
Richard played basketball it was decided that for the next
couple of months class would concentrate on this. It worked
to my advantage because I was immediately appointed referee.
The class went well and everyone seemed to like Richard and
Rodney. When class broke up they both asked me to stick
around and so they could get better acclimated. Since 5th
and 6th periods were lunch periods and study hall periods I
told them no problem.




During 5th period the gym gets closed and locked and during
6th period it is opened up for anyone who wants to shoot
baskets and hang out on the bleachers. After everyone else
had left I showed them where different equipment was stored
and where different exits and hallways led to. Since they
were teachers technically I told them they were allowed to
bump the cafeteria line for lunch and could eat in the
teacher's lounge if they wanted. They said that was fine
they'd eat with everyone else. They thought that would work
out better in getting to know the students. They asked who
watched over the gym during 6th period and I told them the
teachers had a revolving schedule. Rodney patted me on the
ass and said "let's grab a shower and get some lunch."
Richard ruffled my hair and said that sounded like a good
idea.




I had basically seen Rodney naked and was interested in
Richard. Rodney was walking into the showers as Richard and
I finished undressing. I glanced over at him and noticed he
had a chest full of hair and hairy lower legs and a small
patch above his cock. His cock was beautiful. It hung down a
good 6", was a bit on the thin side and had a nice set of
balls hanging down the length of his cock. He noticed me
staring, smiled and reached down and "ruffled" his cock
letting drop back into place. He said "its okay, a lot of
guys notice it because I show a lot when I'm soft. I'm about
7" when hard; it doesn't really stretch out any that much
when I get hard. Everyone thinks it grows to 10" or 11"."




"You're looking okay; you've got a grower not a shower like
most guys. Don't worry it comes with the territory of
readying for medical school I've read journals on more
medical topics than I could possibly remember. If you ever
have a question just ask I've probably got a journal or
article that addresses it. I've become the `inquiring
doctor' around the dorm it's kind of fun." He patted my
shoulder and we walked into the shower. Rodney was soaping
us his ass and it looked so hot I started to get a hard on!
Richard said to him "jeesh Rodney give the kid a break!
You're giving the kid a hard on with that show. You're not
in the dorm shower where someone might help you out."




I looked at Richard and back at Rodney, he had popped a
boner and it was plain to see as he continued to soap up his
chest and crotch. Richard started soaping up when Rodney
reached over and goosed him in the ass! Richard turned and
told him to calm down. Rodney winked at me and stroked his
cock which only kept me excited. Richard asked if I was into
guys since I didn't seem to mind and Rodney answered for me
telling him about our encounter in the restroom. Next thing
I know Richard was behind me and Rodney was in front. Hands
were everywhere soaping anything they came in contact with.
Rodney was pulling on my cock and fondling my balls and
Richard  whose cock was now about _ hard was thrusting
between my legs.




I loved the feel of Richard's cock between my legs and began
moaning. He was also rubbing my back and ass roughly
manipulating my ass cheeks and running his fingers through
my ass crack. Rodney embraced me and wedged his cock between
my legs as well. The feeling was incredible having two hard
cocks thrusting in and out of my legs and rubbing against
the root of my cock. Rodney whispered in my ear asking how
it felt and I replied it was sensational! He said let
Richard have control he's great at working an ass. I was
moaning and saying how good it felt when I felt something
enter my ass. It wormed its way up into my hole and began
moving in and out. My head rolled back and Richard leaned
over my face and kissed me on the mouth!




As pulled up he asked if I was a virgin and I nodded yes. He
asked if I knew what he meant. I said I think so I've never
slept with a girl. He smiled and said close but have you
ever been fucked by someone. I told him no the most was a
finger and tongue. He smiled and said to me when you aren't
anymore. What you feel in your ass is my cock. I told it
felt wonderful, I thought it would hurt. Rodney grabbed my
head and pulled it toward him and said Richard had broken in
more guys than he could remember. He just had a way and his
cock wasn't as thick as a lot of guys so it didn't hurt like
a first fuck could. Rodney continued "I know, my first fuck
hurt like hell and I swore I would never let another man do
that to me! Then one day in the showers Richard and I were
fooling around when he entered me and I thought I had died
and gone to heaven! The man is so gentle. Richard pulled my
head back and said to me "by the way I've never fucked a
girl either, no desire to."




Suddenly I felt a void in my asshole and realized Richard
had pulled his cock out and was shooting his load on my ass
cheeks and lower back. He washed it off and we stepped out
of the shower. I was drying off Richard's back and ass when
he asked if I had a boyfriend. I told him yes, he'd meet him
at lunch. I told him he was a football player. Rodney asked
how old and I told him he was 2 years older than me but had
been away in a foreign country so I was helping him catch up
in his studies. I asked both of them about girl or boy
friends and Rodney responded he had a long-time girlfriend.
They had dated from Freshman year and were planning on
marriage after college. I was a bit confused by this action
again. I asked him how he would explain his attraction to
men. He said it wasn't really an attraction to men, it was
sex. With men he could do things a woman wouldn't. He deeply
loved his girl friend and their relationship was more than
sex.




As we finished dressing I asked Richard and he said he
hadn't found anyone that attracted him in that way yet. He
liked younger guys but with maturity and that was hard to
find. Most just wanted to party, sleep around and party some
more. They couldn't have a conversation with a tree stump!
Deep inside I knew what he meant. The emotional and
intellectual connection was important to me. As we walked
into the cafeteria I took the guys over to Peter and
introduced him. He'd gotten lunch already and we headed to
grab a tray and our food.




As we stood in line Richard said to me that Peter was
absolutely a beautiful man. I said "I know. I don't know why
he chose me!" He smiled and asked why I would say that. I
was attractive and very intelligent as well as very
confidant and secure in myself, all very desirable character
traits. We sat down and we talked about a lot of this and
that before the period was done and we headed out. Richard
and Rodney said they'd see me at the game after school and I
said great. They asked about Peter and he told them he had
football practice, he'd see us after that.




As Peter and I walked to our classes he asked me more
questions about the guys, some I could answer and some I
couldn't. He mentioned that Richard really spent a lot of
time staring at me. I blushed and said I noticed, it was
probably because we had some studies and aspirations in
common. Peter was a bit more blunt "I think he likes you!"
He then said that was okay my imagination is probably
working a too much overtime. I'm sure a big basketball star
in college isn't homosexual! I smiled and told him I knew
different. His eyes went wide and he begged me to tell him
and I told him later. Ask me after school.




The final period finally was over and I headed to the gym.
Paul saw me and asked when we were headed up and I said
probably after dinner. He said why not call my mom and tell
her we could eat with them. I said okay then it will be
sometime after 6pm and the game was over and Peter was out
of practice. He said that was fine. Most of the guys were at
the gym already and basically waiting on me to get started.
I changed quickly and went out to the gym. Richard was there
and said he'd like to help as well. The game went easy and
quickly. All of the guys were in a hurry to shower and
change and get home as it was Friday. Usually the football
team finished before us and was out of the locker room by
the time the game broke up. Tonight though the coach had
kept the guys longer running sprints.




Peter came dragging in and the majority of the guys were
dragging. Peter stretched out on the bleachers while most of
guys went to shower and change so they wouldn't miss the
late busses taking them home. I asked Peter how practice was
and he groaned don't ask. I was torture, pure torture! I
chuckled a bit and Richard laughed also. Richard offered to
give him a quick massage before his shower and he accepted
immediately. Richard began with his shoulders and neck
before moving to his chest and abdomen. Peter was almost
cooing like a baby when Richard finished with his legs and
asked him to roll onto his stomach. When Peter rolled over I
cold tell Richard was taken with Peter's butt!




It sat up and away from his legs and lower back. His butt
cheeks were hard and meaty. When Richard began kneading them
Peter let out a big sigh. He worked down one leg then the
other and them Richard winked at me and began working
between his legs pushing into the crevice of Peter's ass
with his thumbs. That got Peter's attention and he looked
around searching for me and giving me a quizzical look. I
leaned down to his ear and said its okay Richard knows what
he is doing. We didn't realize that just about everyone was
gone when Richard looked at his watch and asked when we had
to be out. I told him 6pm usually and he mentioned it was
already 5:30pm we better hit the showers.




Richard was talking to Peter as we walked into the locker
room asking him about what kind of warm-up they did before
practice and why it was so important in limiting injuries. I
was in the shower first and they followed right after. I
noticed Peter staring at Richard's cock which was partially
erect pointing out at about a 90 degree angle from his
crotch, almost looking like a divining rod used to find
water. Peter looked at me again and noticed I had a partial
boner also. I went over and began soaping up his chest
telling him Richard was cool. We had fooled around some
earlier.




He jumped a bit when Richard came up behind him and began
soaping his back. Peter also felt his now fully hard cock
poking at his ass. I leaned in to kiss Peter and told him
Richard was a very gentle man despite his height and not to
worry. Richard was now soaping Peter's ass and Peter pulled
me into an embrace kissing me deeply. I felt him wince for a
second and figured that Richard had pushed his cock into
Peter's ass hole. I saw Richard's hips move back and forth
in a slow measured motion and new what Peter was feeling. I
asked him how he was and how it felt. He said it didn't feel
like anything he'd ever felt before. I got down in front of
Peter and took his cock into my mouth and began sucking. I
fondled his balls some before moving my hand between his
legs to feel Richard's cock where it was entering his ass. I
pulled off Peter's cock and pushed it up against his belly
and began licking and sucking on his balls.




Peter reached down and began stroking his cock and I
couldn't resist I pushed my head through his legs and turned
to look up and Richard's cock moving into and out of Peter's
ass hole. It was clean and I licked out connecting with both
the rim of Peter's hole and the shaft of Richard's cock! The
sensations must have been incredible for them because I felt
their bodies shiver. I licked at the junction a couple of
more time before moving back and engulfing Richard's ball
sack taking both balls into my mouth and soaking them with
my saliva. Looking back up I could see Richard's pink ass
hole winking between his cheeks. His ass and hole were
completely hairless. I released his balls and moved in back
of Richard and began to give him a rim job. He moaned even
louder and told me he enjoyed a good rim job!




He was still fucking Peter but in a very slow movement and
it afforded me the ability to really eat his out. I had my
tongue driving in and out of his hole when I felt his hole
begin spasming. He pulled his cock out of Peter and before
he shot Peter turned, fell to his knees and waited for
Richard to shoot his load on his face. Richard groaned and
shot 3 of 4 globs onto Peter's face and in his mouth. I
pulled my head from his ass and he basically collapsed down
amongst Peter and I. He wrapped his arms around both of us
in a big hug and just held us for a minute or two. He
released us and leaned back looking at us both before
telling us that was the best sex he had had in months! We
were incredible! We quickly realized it was late and needed
to get a move on. As we dressed I could feel his eyes on me.
As we were walking out of the locker room he told me what a
nice pair of guys we were. Then he said if he didn't know
better he would have guessed I was older than I was. At our
first meeting he thought I was from another nearby college
completing my teacher certification until the coack
mentioned my name.




We got outside and he offered to give us ride and I told him
that was okay we lived right done the road and would walk.
We said our goodbyes and he said he'd see us on Monday. Once
we were on our way Peter said he had a great time having sex
with Richard and I but he didn't like Richard stared at me
all the time. I told him to stop being so jealous and he
pouted all the way to the house. John (Paul's brother) had
stopped on his way home to take us to the farm so he was at
the house waiting. My mom had left a note about going to
some game that they would see us on Sunday and to be good
and thank Mrs. A for letting us stay at the house.




Peter didn't say a thing all the way to the farm and when we
got there John asked me what he was mad about and I told him
it was a bit involved, he'd get over it. Mrs. A had dinner
ready and we all sat down to eat. Peter thawed finally and
joined the conversation. Afterwards we went out to the barn
did some work up in the loft until we decided to go to bed.
It was about midnight and when we went to crawl into bed
Paul looked over and saw Peter getting into the cot. He told
Peter it was okay if we slept in the same bed as long as we
didn't disturb him. Peter said "that's okay I'm a bit peeved
right now!" Paul asked what was the matter and he said it
was personal. Paul sat up and opened the discussion with a
comment about knowing we were boyfriends and also there
wasn't much that could be a secret between us. We'd seen
each other naked, showered together and even jacked off
together, now what is the problem.




Peter began to tell him about Richard and without going into
detail telling Paul about Richard staring at me and paying
attention to me. Paul said something about Peter being
jealous and that was okay but it wasn't my fault. Peter said
I didn't need to encourage it and I piped in that I wasn't.
Then Paul said something that stunned me, he was jealous of
Peter because he had taken his best friend away from him.
Peter didn't know what to say and I told Paul I would always
be his friend. He responded he knew that but that a lot of
my time was spent with Peter and it bothered him sometimes.
Peter apologized saying he was sorry and he didn't mean to
cause anything and so forth. Paul said that it wasn't his
fault it's just what happens as you grow up.




I looked over at Paul and asked he really meant what he just
said or was he just using it to tell a story and make a
point. He said he really meant it! In many ways he saw me as
his uncle, the one his mother saw as her deceased brother. I
was always more mature and older acting and had a good
heart. I was always around to talk to and spend time with
and now that wasn't always so. I brought a calm to his life
at times and he missed me at times. I told him never to feel
that way. If you need to talk, call me, stop me in school or
at church! He said he didn't think it was right to intrude
on Peter's and my relationship. I told him never think like
that, a best friend is always available. Peter said the
same. He wasn't here to be in the way or get in between our
friendship. We drifted off the sleep and I felt Peter get
into bed with me. He was facing me and kissed me on the
nose. He whispered we needed to talk in the morning about
this and let Paul know everything is okay. I kissed him and
we went to sleep.




More coming as the holidays pass and this maturity thing
gets interesting..