Date: Sat, 17 Jul 1999 16:45:01 -0400 (EDT)
From: Chuck
Subject: Desk Further

I remind you that this contains boy+boy=homo so please leave if you don't
agree with that. Anyways, sorry for the people who I said that it would come
after 3 days broken relationships was out. Please forgive me.

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			   Desk Further


There he was, my secret love sitting one desk farther than mine. His name
was Scott. Scott, Scott. I could say that a million times and I'll never get
sick of saying it!  I took another glimpse again, first I looked at his
smooth blond hair just dropping midway his ears, then his blue eyes, then his
pink lips. Oh god, I'll do anything for just one night pleasure with him. 
I'll climb mountains for him, I'll have sex with girls and boys or...maybe 
kill someo...nah!! I'm not going that far! But I'll do anything for him. I 
watched him chew his gum while he looked at the teacher explaining some
weird algebra formula I've never heard of. But...(There's that 'but' again) 
I wasn't the only one who liked him, girls from all ages in my school can 
never stop looking at him. Once, I heard that he had tons of love letters in
his locker that he never even tried to read all of them. How many girls' 
hearts is he going to break anyway just to find the person.

I wish he'd notice that I'm in love with him or at least know that I'm alive!
My name is Chuck. I wished my parents didn't give this stupid name. Some of
my friends didn't like it and tried to avoid saying 'Chuck' when they call
me, so they called me, 'Chaz'. I like it. I'm about 5'8 and just dyed my
hair to brown from blonde. It looks way nicer than my pure blonde hair.
As I was saying, he never notices me. I tried to be one of his friends...no,
actually his first friend in the school since he's too shy to meet any. But
everytime I get close to him, he turns away or like pretends that he has
to get something from someone. Whatever! I did manage to say hi to him at
least everyday, and he did say hi but he says it so quiet then he looks away.
He looks so cute!

"Mr. Chuck I'm asking you something?! What's the root number of 256?"

"Ummm....10?" I answered. Everyone laughed. I looked at the board and the
answer was already there! I started to blush. Thank you Mr. Grae...something!
I stopped and started to listen, but Scott was something you can't help to 
look at. Forget Algebra! Who's going to need that in the future?! I'm 
planning to be an author not some scientist guy who spends his life figuring
is there any life out there? I stared at Scott while he gently rose up from
his seat and back down again. He then moved his fingers up and down again
and again on the pencil he was holding. God, he's making me horny! I wonder
what it feels like being that pencil?

"Ring!!!!!"

Thank God! Scott alone can't ever make this class any fun. I pretended that
I was still putting my math books into my back while I waited for Scott to 
leave. C'mon! What's taking him so long?! Finally he stood up and walked 
outside the classroom. I darted out of the room and followed him to our next
period. We have the same classes only for the 2nd until 5th which was the 
last period. Checking him out is fun but it soon gets boring if you can only 
see him mostly in the back! Then, the most scariest thing I ever did happened
that time. I slapped him in the back hard enough to push his head forward. 
I acted smooth and cool and talked to him.

"Wuz up dude?!" 

He looked at me and as always, he quickly looked straight trying to avoid 
looking straight at me. 

"H-H-Hey, Chuck!"

His voice shaked telling me he's scared as I am. I looked at his face 
grinning nervously. His smooth cheeks looked so kissable that I had to keep
my urges from getting closer to his cheeks and kiss it. 

I continued, "Don't call me Chuck, only people who doesn't know me well and 
my relatives call me that. My friends call me Chaz." 

"A..Alright 'Chaz'. Hmmm,  I like it!" He looked at me and gave back one of
my most wicked grin that surely capture some girl's heart. He blushed from 
that smile and looked away again. He moved a step away from me. Not now! I'm 
trying my best to be his friend. I made another moved that really shocked 
both of us. I threw one of my arms on his shoulder almost like my arm had 
it's own mind. His face turned even more red that he looked like he added 
make up or something. 

Shoot! I blew it! My arm shaked so bad, that his shirt jiggled. I was about 
to let go of my arm and say 'sorry 'bout that' but he did something that 
really made my heart skip tons of beats. He got closer to me, so close that 
his left arm was touching my sides. Thank you God! Thank you!! We both looked
at each other smiling. My cock grew so big I could feel it trying to poke my
briefs upwards. Good thing I'm wearing one of those briefs one size less than
you need. It hurted but as long as it doesn't show my cock poking, I don't 
care.

What could even make this day happier? Well, the last teacher gave us a 
project and made Scott and I partners. Plus, the project was due two days 
after so that means we would be alone at either my house or his house doing
the project! So, after school, I went to his locker and talked about the 
'project'. He insisted on doing it tommorow but I couldn't because I had to
go with my parents in this business dinner or some crap. So, he gave me his
address. 

"I'll see you lates?" he whispered still looking at the ground. 

"Sure, I'll come to your house as soon as I change into my normal clothing."
I looked at his bright red cheeks and wanted to kiss them so bad! I lightly
slapped him on his cheek feeling how warm,smooth and hairless.  It was only a
for a second when I touched him but to me it almost seems like eternity! 

"Look at me when you talk next time, okay?" I whispered raising up his chin.
He didn't shrug my hands off. I knew he liked it! He looked at me straight in 
the eyes and smiled. I gazed at his eyes as he gazed mine. Our eyes were 
locked to each other. My hand didn't let go of his chin. I rubbed his chin
slowly brushing his smooth skin. I slowly worked my way up to his luscious
lips bus as soon as I touched those pinkish red lips, he moved his head way.

"I...I gotta go. Meet you at my place,alright?" he said slowly and quietly as
he always do. "Okay," I answered. As I left his locker full of love letters
again, I looked back at him one more time then I went outside.

"Yesss!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. 3 people who was still hanging out on the 
front looked at me strangely. But who cares??!! I had to let the excitement
out before it consumes me. Touching his chin, gazing at each other, ohhh!
How romantic!! I didn't care if he was pure straight and just wanted me to 
touch him! As long as I touched his cute face, that's all that matters to me!
I reached home happy as a clam. I took a quick shower, then put on my blue
baggy jeans and same color golf shirt. I checked the mirror again and added
some cologne. Is this a date or what?! I messed up my hair a little bit
so he might think that I'm not showing off or anything that's gotta do 
something about him. But I wore my expensive sunglasses just to show off
a little bit. 

I checked the address he gave me and I was really shocked! He lived only five
blocks away from mine. That's not all, he also lived on those really big
mansions with pool size of a soccer field! He sure looks poor the way he
dresses though. But I think he dresses that way 'cause I'm sure bunch of 
bullies would beat him up and steal his money if everyone finds out.
As I walked in front of his house, my eyes glued to his house. His house was
like six times bigger than my house and it was using like half a block! Did I
say house?! I mean a mansion. No high-class person can afford this!

I checked the address if it was the right one. It was. I crept to the 
huge front door which was like made of mostly thick glass which had an
awesome design. I managed to raise up my stiffened hands to ring the bell.

Nice Tune! Sounds like 'Ode to Joy'. The door slowly opened making this
really creepy "eeehhhhhh" sound. 

"Hey, Chuc... I mean Chaz! Come in!" He was still hasn't changed it to his
home clothes. Wow! His place was sure fit for a king. My jaw dropped down and
I froze there not moving a muscle. Have you ever saw the entrance of the 
castle in the movie "Twelfth Night"? Well, that's how big the entrance was, 
the big stairs leading to the front stairs with a red carpet. Unlike those 
mansions in the movies where it's so dark, bunch of cobwebs everywhere and 
like, you feel that this mansion's haunted, well this was exactly the 
opposite. Everything in his house shined from cleanliness, it's so bright 
there that that it's hard to stare at anything even when I was still wearing 
my sunglasses, except Scott that is. But it sure is way quiet! Scott looked 
at me with my jaws opened. He smiled a bit while he tickled my chin, 
closing it gently with his soft hands.

"You suprised I live here?! Don't be," he quietly giggled and took me for a 
quick tour. He babbled about his place, led me to the kitchen which was the
size of those kitchen in the restaurant, led to his huge, huge living room
then finally down the basement. He didn't led me to the second floor. Parents
might be there.

".....So the last tour will be my bedroom!" he slowly said. 

"T-This...is....your....bedroom?!!!! The BASEMENT??!!!" If you seen his
basement, you would scream too. It was like three classrooms big and the T.V.
was so big. His bed, well, I can't describe it. It's like beyond king size
beds. I don't even think it's a bed! The place was half empty, the half
mostly contained bunch of couches and some wall units. 

"H-H-How can you afford all of these??!!" I wanted know! How the hell can
this boy's family afford this place?!

"Well, my dad is the head manager of this company in U.S. and my mom is a
physicist. Plus, my mom keeps on winning the lottery everytime she enters
one. I guess she has a lot of pure luck," he explained. " Do you want to
play video games for awhile before we start?"

"Sure!"

He led me to one of his couch that was close to the T.V. and took out his 
playstation. "Can you go to that black cabinet there and pick the game you
want to play?" I stood up and walked to the cabinet which was taller than me.
I gently opened the the cabinet and saw shelves stacked with bunch of video
games. There were so many games there that he had to label each shelves with
letters. My head dizzied for awhile from the site of those games before I 
could say anything.

"Shoot! You have tons of games! How the hell could you get this much money?!
Wait... don't tell me, I already know!" He kinda freaked out when I opened
the cabinet. He walked and stood beside me. "So, what game do you want to 
play? Bloody Roar2? or Tekken3? Or Final Fantasy 7?..."

"How about this game?" I took out Soul Blade which was like one of the best
games I ever played. "Alright! Bet you, you'll never beat me!" he shouted 
as he run back to the playstation like a little child. I walked back to the 
couch removing my glasses so I could take a better look at Scott. His hair
bounced up and down as he was running across the big bedroom. As he bent down
to put on the cd, his pants stuck to his nice perfect ass cheeks. I couldn't
see any brief marks so I'd expect his a boxer-type person. I tried to look
away before my member would get huge again but the more I turned away, the
more my eyes wanted to look at it. Finally, he began to stand up and sat on 
the couch. He looked at me strangely.

"Hey, are you standing there all day? C'mon let's play!" He patted the 
leather couch where I was about to sit. I sat there beside him only about
a sit away. Every once in awhile, I would stare at his gorgeous happy face. 
But mostly I was glued on the television trying to beat this cute guy beside 
me. He was way better than me. It was the 20th battle and I haven't won at
least a round.

"Man, you're so good! You must've beaten all your friends in this game!"

"Y..Yeah,....friends," he murmured. I took another glimpse and I could see
his smiley face molded into a face that makes you cry by just looking at it.
Did I say something wrong?! The rest of the battles went bad. I won. He 
got pissed and swore everytime he loses. It's not like him! He was sweating
like a madman but it just made him even more attractive. 

"I-I-Is it alright to remove my pants? It's hot!" he asked me. Me! I don't 
even live here and he's asking me!

"Hey, you live here! You make your own decision."

"Whatever, don't look!" Yeah right! Now, why shouldn't I look when this might
be the only time I'm going to see him strip off? He stood and turned around.
I made a few glimpse while I heard his pants being unzipped. I was right.
He was wearing a shiny red boxers. His thighs didn't spurted out a single 
hair yet. He slowly dropped the pants down revealing more of his skin. The
next thing I knew, my eyes was over my sunglasses staring at his round ass
that was sticking out of the loose boxers. He was about to turned around. I
tried so hard to look away at such beauty but I couldn't. I'm obssessed
with him so much I wanted to make love with him now! As he turned, he rushed 
to take away his pants and stared at me smiling, "What are you looking at?" 
Oh, shoot! Gotta think, gotta think of an excuse! 

"Ummm.... I'm kinda hot too. Don't you have any drinks?" Wheww! I'm glad he
bought it. "Yeah, come with me in the kitchen and we'll get something on 
the fridge." I followed him, to an almost endless walk to the kitchen. There
was also a silence between both of us. My heart was still pumping from that
recent exposure and I couldn't get rid of it. It was sure quiet in his place.

"It's so quiet here! Where's your parents?"

He explained to me in details,"Actually, they're not even in town! My mom
and dad had to go to U.S.A. for awhile to attend another business so they'll
be back by next month."

"That sucks dude! Who takes care of you then?"

"My older brother was suppose to stay here but since he got another slutty
girlfriend he rented a motel for the whole two weeks for god know what
they'll do. So, I'm stuck here all alone this whole two weeks by myself!"

"Hey, cool! Not about your brother having sex all week but being alone in 
this house! You have webtv, lots of food and you have so much freedom! You
can invite lots of friends to sleep in and...."

"It scary here!!!" he gasped. He flopped down and sat beside a wall. "How
would you feel being alone in this house?! I feel so alone, no one ever
calls me, and I always fear the night 'cause it feels like someone's 
following me wherever I go and there's a good chance robbers might break in!"

He sat there in fear. I kneeled beside him to comfort him. I patted his back
comforting him, "Cheer up! I know, why not me stay in your house for the 
whole two weeks?! It'll be great. We can finish our 'project' in an instant
and have a big blast...just the two of us." I sorta wanted to take back those
words 'cause I know he'll surely say no.

"Oh, you don't have to do that for me. I'll let you stay but what will your
parents say? You know we still have school!" he murmured.

I can't believe he said yes! My heart pounded crazy and my mind imagined so
many bashing things we're going to do. "My 'don't-really-care-parents'?! Just
give me the phone. I'll ask them now!"

By the ways he acts, I knew he was really happy. He ran to the living room
almost breaking he's neck then came back with a cordless phone. I grabbed
it from his hands and dialed my number. Mom picked up as usual. I was kind
of nervous I mean it's the whole two weeks, they might say no and I might
put down Scott. But I tried, she said no so many times and ended up in an
argument but I didn't give up. I never lost in any arguments before and
damn if I lose this one. It took about twenty minutes but it was sure worth
it. Me and this cute guy all alone in the house, no one to bother us. He
jumped up and down screaming his head off. I couldn't help but giggle and
holded his smooth feet from jumping again.

"This is so great Chaz! I never invited anyone to stay in my house before!
I'm so excited." 

"Look, I'll be back alright? I'll pack up my clothes at home and come back."
He led me to the front door. "Come back, okay?" he whispered. I nodded
and ran off to go home. As soon as I got home, I quickly packed my clothes.
I stuffed a lot of clothes from briefs to uniforms in my suitcase. My mom
was standing beside the closet. She joked around.

"My sweetie! It's been only 14 years and you're moving out to a new house 
already?!"

"Good one mom! Ha,ha,ha." I rolled my eyes and closed the lid. I gave her
a quick kiss and pulled on the huge suitcase. It took awhile to go to his
house with the luggage being rolled behind me. It was so heavy that as soon
as I was on Scott's porch, there was patches of sweat on my shirt under my
armpits and my chest. Before I even buzzed the bell, Scott swinged the door
opened and greeted me.

"Where've you been! I was like waitihg for you at the door for an hour!" he
complained crossing his arms.

"What? How would you feel pulling this thing behind me?!" I gave him my 
luggage. His eyes widened as his weak arms got pulled by the massive luggage.
I quickly wrapped my arms around his body saving him from falling down and 
breaking anything precious from his gorgeous body. I holded his body there, 
putting all his wait on me. I couldn't help but laugh at his helpless effort 
to pull the baggage.

"Ha, ha, ha! Look at you trying to hold that thing! Never knew you were that
weak!" I felt him giggled a bit and slowly wrapped his arms around my back.

"Well, I tried! Isn't that what's really important?" he whispered. He hugged
me tighter making me breath a lot harder. I didn't want to let go. It felt
so nice feeling his warm body touching mine. I can feel his nipples slowly
erecting and his sweat dropping on my neck. Suddenly, the sweat didn't feel
cool anymore, it became warm and ticklish. Then it hit me, he was licking my 
neck. My gaydar started beeping!

"I-I'm sorry..." he said as I let go of myself from him. "You're the
one who started it!" I gently slapped him on the head. He went back to the
luggage with both hands and pulling it with all his might. 

"H-help me out! My arms are about to come off!!" he squealed. I helped him
trying to forget what happened. He was sure weak. He couldn't even pull the
luggage at least an inch even with both hands.

"What did you bring anyway? Everything you have?!" he gasped while we
pulled it down the basement.

"Just my clothes dude! It's going to be the whole two weeks you know!" 

We finally finished moving the luggage to his basement. He walked down to 
his bed and flopped down shaking the bed tremendously. I went to his couch
and lied there. 

"You know, you could lie down on my bed!" he insisted.

Wow, he's making me lie down next to him! No hesitations run through my head.
I rose up and dragged myself to the bed. As I layed there just a foot away 
from him, I noticed myself getting closer everytime I move my body. He didn't
mind though. Two questions was stuck in my head, 'Is he gay?' and 'Is he 
interested on me?' I curled up into a ball. Then, I felt the bed moving.

"Chaz, what's wrong?"

"Wha... nothing, why you ask?" I mumbled.

"Ummm... 'cause like your lying there in a position that makes you look like
you have problems or somethin'!" he replied.

"Oh, sorry!"

I went even closer to him no more than two inch away from him. "There happy?"
I asked. I turned my face towards his and noticed it was really closed on
mine. I squirmed, "I'm sorry!"

I moved myself away from him but he stopped me.

"Sorry for what?"

"Ummm...'cause like I'm so close to you and stuff!" 

"You were? Oh... I didn't know!" He went back to his normal position, looking
at the ceiling and as for me, I was still having doubts that he was gay. I 
laid there, back aching from that friggin' luggage but laying on that bed
seems to replenish back my health. Enough of that crap! Anyways, the bed
left me sleeping like a dead man for quite awhile. Scott woke me up a couple
times to eat and play some video games but I always ended up going back to 
the bed to take another snooze.

"Ohhh, my head!" I said to myself. I woke in the middle of the night sweating
on the empty bed. I looked everywhere in the bed but Scott was nowhere to be 
found. I tried to go back to sleep but it was too hot. I stood up and walked
out of the basement. My head ached so much that I had to rest beside the wall
while walking so I won't fall. Somehow, I got to the kitchen and didn't get
lost. Where's Scott anyway? I opened the fridge and took a can of pop. I
leaned on the fridge cracked the pop open. Then I heard something. It was 
really faint that the sound of my pop fizzing was much louder. It sounded 
like someone was moaning. Curious me, let my ear lead me to the source. As I 
walked down the hallway, the sound became a little bit louder but still hard 
to listen to. I walked and walked and saw the most shocking thing that 
answered the question inside my head.

Scott sat on a stool just a few feet away from the tv. His boxers was on the 
couch. His firm ass pounded the stool as he jacked himself off. The t.v...
well, I don't know where he got this from. On the t.v. two boys were humping
each other! The guy's dick squeezed in and out of the other guy's ass 
slowing down but got faster then slow again. I couldn't see Scott's hard pole
Seeing him semi naked and that gay porn didn't even turn me on at least one
bit! My mind was too shocked finding out that I was right. 

"Oh, my god!" I whispered.

The room was so silent that the whisper I made went all around the room. 
He turned his head around and saw me there standing shocked. His grew wide
and his mouth opened wide. He stopped jacking off and his face turned into
a tomato..

"Oh shit!" He quickly turned off the t.v. and took the boxer and wore it.

"Oh shit! Oh shit,shit,shit,shit!! You didn't see nothin'!" He waited for me
to answer. He started to gush down tears from fear of being laughed at. He 
sat down on the couch and started rubbing his eyes removing the rivers of 
tears.  I couldn't say anything! I knew I was happy to know that he was gay.
My mind started to get in control. I kneeled in front of him and smiled.

"Don't cry! I won't tell anyone, I promise. It'll be our little secret!"

His red eyes rolled and gazed at me. He coughed and cleared his throat.

"Y....you really mean it?"

"Well.... yeah!" I exclaimed.

He smiled a little and wept his tears again. I stood up and sat beside him.
I could he tell he wanted to watch the video by the way he kept on looking
at the T.V. I wanted to watch it too.

"Hey ummm... let's go watch your gay porn!" I was suprised I said that! I 
quickly made an excuse so he'll still think I'm a so called 'straight 8'.
Trying to sound casual, I contiuned, "I know you want to watch it! Besides,
I want to know how gay guys do it!"

"You really want to? I mean it might gross you out or something!"

I gave him a quick look that I wanted to watch it. He stood up willingly and
rewinded the tape. While he sets the things up, I layed there on the couch
and stretch my legs. The couch was too short for my size but it was good 
enough. He played the tape and turned around. He sat on the ground and 
leaned on the couch. Feeling like I'm taking too much space on the couch
I asked him, "You want to lay down beside me? I feel sorry for you to just
sit on the ground while you're the one who lives here! But if it feels too
'gay' for you...?"

"Yeah, yeah whatever!" 

He stood up and layed beside me. His body squished me and his head sort of
blocked my view but it was okay. His body felt like a warm blanket
covering me. He sure is hot though! His blonde hair gave out a scent that
reminded me of that erotic shampoo commercial. You know the girl who was in
the shower and screamed,"ohhhh...yeahhh!Yes!Yes..." Herbal Essence! I 
couldn't help but giggle about the damn commercial.

"What's so funny?"

"Well, when I smelled you hair, it kinda reminded me of that commercial where
this girls moans in the shower!" 

"Oh, yeah that commercial! Herbal Essence?"

"Yup!"

He was still having the after shock of being found out he's gay but I guess
he was calm already. I wanted to tell him so bad that I was too! But 
everytime I open my mouth, it would just shut itself. Couldn't he even piece
the things I was doing for him? Letting him lay beside me, staying in his
house while rarely knows what he really is inside. All those crap?! Maybe he
already knows! I thought to myself, 'What's wrong with me anyway? He's gay!
If I tell him I'm gay then I guess he'd be really glad to know!' That felt
good! It gave me enough courage to say it out.

"I'M GAY!" I said just above whisper .

He turned around smiling, not shocked or anything.

"Really?" 

I didn't know what I was feel! I felt happy but embarrased, angry and shocked
at the same time!I wanted to get out, fast! I could feel blood rushing in
my cheeks telling me I'm turning deep red. My body started shaking. 

"Well...ummm yeah," I mumbled.

"Then my guess was right!"

"Guess?"

His body completely turned around and his face was just about 2 inches away.
He didn't look at me eye to eye but rather he was looking at my t-shirt 
wet from my sweat. He told me all about the 'sign' he gave me like the saying
hi too much, about me wearing good clothes when I went to his house like I 
was going to a date. He also told me that he always see me looking at him a 
lot of times.

"Umm...I want to ask you something, have you ever umm... had a boyfriend?"
he hesitated a bit but said it outloud.

"Well, no actually just a few girlfriends."

"Oh..."

"Oh what?"

"Umm... nothing! Look lets watch the movie before sunsets comes. We still
have school tommorow!"

"Whatever."

Both of us were a bit uncomfortable lying there watching the sex scene
without trying to touch ourselves. His face turned red and sweaty when the
sex started to get even hotter. His cocked poked out of the boxers he was
wearing. He kept on moving his ass to get in a better position but everytime
he did it, he pushes it closer onto my hard cock rubbing it slowly. I 
realize that I wasn't even watching the video anymore. Instead I was watching
Scott getting aroused by the video. He knew I was watching him getting
horny but he didn't mind. He actually liked me watching him! He crawled his
hands over his sides then slid it down his boxers rubbing his private member.
He moved his ass in a circular motion grinding my dick again. I moaned 
softly taking all the pleasure from what he was doing.

"You like that?" 

"Y...yeah..unhhh," I groaned.

He pushed his ass a little bit deeper feeling my full grown cock. While he
did that, I licked his ears and bit it softly. He turned around and went on
top of me. We kissed passionately. Our tongue met each other tasting our
sweet fluids. I felt his tongue swishing around vigoursly. I put down his 
boxers all the way my arms can go without my body bending over. I squeezed
on one of his ass cheeks making him yiped. 

He stopped kissing me and asked, "You sure wanna do this?" I gave him
another squeeze in his ass cheeks and nodded. 

"Then take me."

He went off of me and stood up. He quickly removed his shirt and his boxers
throwing them across the room. His dick was pointing at me wanting to get
all my attention. I sat up and gazed at Scott. He knew what I was thinking
and waited for me to do it. I grabbed his dick slowly in the shaft, it was
no more than 5 inches, and examined the pink head for awhile. He was 
circumsized like I was. I leaned towards his member and licked the head.
He groaned silently and tilted up his head. I moved my tongue around the 
head for awhile finding out what he tasted like. I cupped his balls with
my right hand and massaged it bouncing it. He groaned a little bit louder
this time and he started to brush my sweaty hair. I stopped licking his
head and opened my mouth wide. I shoved his dick inside my mouth trying to
take it whole in but I only managed to take 3/4 in. He gasped as I bobbed
it. He holded the back of my head and he started fucking my face. He
groaned a lot faster this time and sweated like crazy. 

"Unhh...I'm cumming!" he gasped.

I stopped and sucked the head waiting for the cum. As he made a loud sigh,
cum spurted out and splatted all over my mouth. He gave out a lot but I 
managed to take it all in. His cum tasted weird. It tasted like sweet'n sour.
I licked the cum off of the head until it went to the original size.

He kneeled in front of me as he whispered, "Are you ready?" I gave him
a long, "yeah" as I widened my legs waiting for him to do me. He slowly
unzipped my pants and removed my boxers. My 5 inch member sprang up stiffed
as usual. He did the same thing, he examined my pole and slowly sucked the
head. My mind went crazy from all the pleasure he was giving. My legs went
on spasm. He smiling a bit as he was bobbing it up and down. He touched my
legs tickling it. Miracoulasly, it stopped. He played with my balls and
started bobbing up and down faster. My hip started to move up and down 
sliding my cock in and out of his face. My hands went in top of his head 
brushing his blonde hair. Then, as I knew it, I injected my loads into his
mouth. Then, my mind went blank from ecstasy.

"Wake up! It's 7:45 AM!!" 

My eyes opened, blurry from too much 'eye dust'. I was lying on the couch
my pants zipped. I gazed up trying to figure who it was. Scott stood there
buttoning his uniform staring at me.

"Did anyone told you how cute you are when you wake up?" He grinned as I 
sat up. 

"Morning already?"

"No, really? Hurry up! We'll be late for school!" He lead me back to the 
basement where my stuff were.

"If you wanna take a quick shower, bathroom's over there," he explained.
He sounded like one of those butlers in hotels.

"YES SIR!!" I shouted.

We giggled a bit then I went quickly in the shower. It was humongous! 
It was embarrasing though, somehow there's no lock in the door and the
place where you shower is see-through! But then again, as if Scott never
saw my thing! I stripped off every piece of clothing I had and headed
on the shower block. I prefered a cold shower in the morning since it's
summer and the blistering heat is everywhere. It brought me shrills of
cold pains. I couldn't breath for a second or two but it started to get
comfortable. My cock got hard as I cleaned it. I just can't believe someone
actually gave me a blowjob! And it was a guy! A small smile was stuck on
my face as I remove shampoo and soap out of my body and hair. I turned
the shower off and went out. 

"Hurry up! Took you so long take a shower!"

My heart pounded so fast. I didn't even noticed him coming inside the 
bathroom. He brushed his wet blonde hair but his eyes in the mirror stared
at me.

"Still hard?" he grinned at the mirror.

"Yeah," I nodded as I sighed.

"Want a quickie? To limp it for awhile?" 

"What?! Are you horny again?"

Scott turned around, grinning and mumbled, "Well?"

I gave out a long sigh and sat on the closed-lid toilet. He squatted and
took it all in. I widened my legs to let him get closer to me. He was
doing it much better this time. He licked the sensitive spots making me
groan and moan.  Finally, he bobbed it up and down. I humped his face again
thrusting my dick in and out. Cum spurted out again, but not enough to leave
me dead again. He stood back up and kissed me. I stood up and dried myself
with one of his towels.

"Thanks," I said.

"For what?"

"For giving me blowjob! Duh!"

"No problem! You owe for that one!"

"Whatever!"

I wore my uniform clothes while Scott waited for me to be done. I didn't
bother fixing up my hair 'cause I knew I didn't have to...