Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2011 19:29:49 -0700
From: Damon <azbibear@gmail.com>
Subject: Freshman Year #1 BB

I hope you guys like this story. If you liked it, I'd love to hear
about it, especially if you're a fan of stories like these.  I have
many more with different variations (generational, etc)  If you have
any suggestions, I'd love to hear those too. Big thanks to Nifty for
this FREE service - don't take it for granted. Think about donating -
in honor of me if you want!!

And if you shot a big thick load while reading this, I wanna hear
about it. This is my first story -- any comments or suggestions can be
sent to azbibear@gmail.com

Freshman Year - #1

By the middle of eighth grade I knew I was gay, it was the mid-70's
and Anita Bryant made Gay a household word.  I never had any
experience with other guys, I just knew that sexually I was drawn to
my male classmates, especially when I saw them in their underwear or
naked when we changed for gym class in our small private school.

I had been jacking off and cumming since I was 11.  I had learned how
to steal Playgirl magazines from the local drug store in our small
town so I had ample material to whet my fantasies.  When I could, I
would also pick up the Penthouse Forum magazines, the stories
sometimes involved bisexual or gay experiences, some of which gave me
ideas a few years later, but that is another story.

Freshman year of high school was different for me because I went to a
public school.  My name is Damon.  I was 14 and very horny. I was
already about 6 foot tall, with dirty blond hair, straight and parted
on the side with hazel eyes.  My cock, which I measured a few months
before was about 5 inches at that time. I had some dark black pubic
hair and I was proud of that but still very shy around other guys and
very afraid someone would find out my secret. One of my classes that
freshman year was drafting, near the end of class one day the hottest
guy in class was looking at me. His name was Mack.  He had dark brown
feathered hair parted in the middle with crystal blue eyes and a few
freckles on his face.  His older brother was the senior BMOC with all
the girls.  Mack was popular just because of his older brother.  He
was making direct eye contact with me which made me very
uncomfortable, but I had to keep looking back.  We were both done
early with our drawings and all we could do was stare at each other
across the room.

When I left class I was confused.  Did he know my secret?  Did he
share my secret?  I was going to find out real soon.

We also had PE class together, this was the beginning of our freshman
year of high school, where young boys our ages were nervous about our
bodies and being naked around others.  We had a full locker room to
change and an open shower but no one showered except for HIM, I knew I
had to join him so that night I collected what I needed, a towel, soap
and shampoo and brought it to school in my gym bag with my gym clothes
the next day.

After gym class I was scared to death of what I was going to do, but I
stripped out of my clothes, grabbed by soap and shampoo and towel and
went to the showers.  He was down a few shower heads, damn my eyes, I
could not see him clearly without my glasses, but I was also afraid to
look.  I was washing myself and then I hear him next to me.

"Can I borrow some shampoo?"

"Uh, yeah" as my eyes lock with his blue eyes, I pick up my bottle and
pour some into his hand, getting a nice look at his cut cock that hung
a few inches, his nice balls and curly brown pubic hair.  I noticed
the dark trail of hair that ran to his navel.  I looked in his eyes
and asked him if that was enough.

"Thanks"  As he smiled at me, looking me in the eyes again, "that will
be enough"

I watched his round smooth naked ass as he walked back to his shower
head as I noticed my hard cock.  I finished showering and went to my
locker and got dressed to head to my next class.  He was smiling at me
as I left the locker room.

I knew his family lived about half a mile from my house, it was on my
way to my part time job as a gardner for a church.  That day, after I
got home I took my bike out and started towards the church.  As I rode
by his house their garage door was open, he was in the garage working
on his bicycle.  He waved and I pulled into his garage.

"Hey there, nice to see you, I'm Mack"

"Yeah, I know, I mean, everyone knows, I'm Damon."

"Yeah, my brother kind of made sure everyone knew who I was and he was
protecting me, I wish he hadn't done that."

"Why?" I asked, "That seems like it would make things easier for you"

"Yeah, well, it does, but not so much."  He looked at me, his eyes
changed, I could feel an energy between us.  "You want to come
upstairs?"

"Sure"

He hit the button to close the garage door and led the way upstairs to
his room.  He closed and locked the door behind us.  He grabbed me and
looked me in the eyes.

"You are like me, aren't you?"

"I think so" I said, shaking.

He grabbed me and held me, "Don't be nervous, it's my first time too,
I have seen you since seventh grade and I knew there was something
about you."  His lips touched mine, my cock was instantly hard and I
could feel his as our bodies pressed against each other.

"I have never done anything like this before" I said

"Neither have I, lets just see what happens, get undressed, I want to
see you naked again."

I smiled at him, "so do I, though I didn't see much without my glasses
except when you asked for the shampoo"

"I figured, that's why I asked for it"  His smile relaxed me as we
both got down to our underwear.

His body was better than I had imagined with light hair under his
arms, that happy trail, defined pecs with nice nickel sized nipples,
"You work out?"

"Yeah, my brother got me into lifting a few years ago, he taught me a lot"

I slipped off my tightie whities and he slid down his boxers.  Our
hard cocks bouncing.  He leaned forward and kissed me his hands
running down my body until he grabbed my cock, I mimicked his actions,
both of us gripping each others cocks, feeling each others balls, then
back to our cocks and stroking slowly.

I could smell his sweat, we were both panting.  We stroked each other
with our right hands, our left hands behind our heads pressing our
forheads together as our lips touched, breath could be felt, eyes
locked as our strokes went faster.

Mack was the first to cum, his knees bent and he forced his cock under
my balls and shot his load between my legs.  I could not hold back and
shot my load onto his chest and stomach.

We kissed hard, tongues touching for the first time, passion unleashed
as we pressed our bodies against each other, cum spreading across both
our torsos and dripping down my legs.

We fell to the floor and collapsed next to each other.  My mind was
dizzy.  We were both gasping for air.  We heard a door open
downstairs.

A voice from downstairs, "MACK! Whose bike is that in the garage, You
better get it moved before mom and dad get home."

"Shit! That's my brother.  Hold on." Mack sat up.

The door unlocked and in walked his brother, the senior, BMOC.  My
heart jumped at what he was going to do seeing his younger brother in
here with another guy covered in cum.  I didn't have to worry, he took
one look at us, smiled at Mack, "So you finally got him to come over?"

"He found his own way " Mack replied as he smiled at me, "Can you grab
us a couple towels"

"Yeah buddy, nice to see you finally got some"  Darren tossed in a
couple towels and we wiped each other off.

"It's ok" Mack said to me, "Darren knows about me and that's why he's
so protective.  He knows I've had a crush on you for years now."

I didn't know if that was good or bad that two people now knew my
secret.  I was too filled with emotions and feelings that were brand
new.  We got dressed and went down to the garage, he took one look at
me, kissed me then pressed the button to open the door.

"Don't be a stranger, but hey, my mom and dad know nothing, so be cool"

"No problem Mack, neither do mine."

Mack's blue eyes locked onto mine, "Next time, I really want to
explore your body, this was too fast"

Flustered, all I could muster was a weak "Me too"

I got on my bike and rode back home.  A new boy, no, a brand new young man.