Date: Mon, 05 Apr 1999 20:35:38 PDT
From: Ass Lover <masturbator55@hotmail.com>
Subject: Love at St. Joe's High

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	Love at St. Joe's High
	By-Jason Cicchini

	Summer was quickly coming, and Jason felt butterflies in his
stomach.
	He had just graduated from 8th grade, and he would soon be in a
brand new place with a brand new set of people. The only constant person
was John.
	Jason sighed to himself with a slight smile as he thought of his
best friend, John. For a kid of 14 years, John was already drop dead
gorgeous, and to top it all off, Jason was good friends with him.
	John had mousy-brown hair, and rich brown eyes. He was
light-hearted, and pleasant, and always seemed to be in a good mood. He
wasn't too short and had a slim build.
	Jason shivvered, and grabbed the sweater from his beach-bag. He
slid it over him and trounced back on the beach chair where he was
sitting. It was 7 o'clock on the Wildwood Crest beach, and Jason was
freezing his ass off.
	'What makes it so cold here at night?' he thought to himself.
	His beeper groaned a high pitched alarm and startled him. As he
reached for the little blue box he removed his sunglasses and put them on
the sand.
	"Shit." Jason quickly got up and walked over to the nearest phone
booth. He dialed in the number he knew by heart and waited. A not so deep
voice picked up.
	"Hello?"
	"John? What's the '911' for?" Jason looked puzzled.
	"Congratulations on your first day in the real world. Feel like a
grown-up yet?"
	"You bitch. How'dya find out? I was gonna keep it a surpirse till I
came back to the house."
	"You honestly think that I wouldn't know my best friend's last day
of Grade School? C'mon man, ain't ya happy that you can burn that ugly
plaid tie along with those horrid navy blue pants?"
	"I don't know, John, it'll take some getting used to. So how's
St. Joe's gonna be for me? Easy? Hard? What?"
	"Let's see...It's hard to hide a woodie seeing as it's an all boy
school."
	Jason's mind secretly thanked John for saying that again. Jason
barely stuttered out the rest of his sentence.
	"Okay..."
	"Oh and there's no separator walls in the showers, so you'll have
to adjust to that..."
	Jason only heard 'no separator walls in the showers' and a smile
crept across his face.
	"When do classes start?" Jason snapped out of his trance.
	"September 4th...Plenty of time to get ready."
	"I'll see ya in half an hour, John."
	"Alright, bye."
	"Bye."
	As the reciever touched the base of the pay-phone, Jason let out a
loud 'Yahoo' and scrambled back to his beach chair. He was all alone on the
beach that night, and sleep came all too quickly.


	September 4th, day of reckoning. Jason pulled up to the school in
his mother's car and slammed the door behind him. John walked up to him and
shoved him in the side.
	"Don't look so somber, damnit, my first day was the same. You'll
get used to it."
	"I don't think I'll have a problem with adjusting, John."
	"And why is that?"
	"Umm...because."
	"OOOhh good reason."
	Jason shoved John now, and both of them laughed.

	'Oh Jesus, I have gym with John!' Jason thought as he was handed
his roster. He really had almost all of his classes with John, but the only
one that mattered was Gym. It was for the very simple fact that showers
after Gym constituted being naked. With John. With no separator walls. At
all. Jason smacked himself in the face. 'Here we go!' he thought.
	The week flew by, and Jason had made many friends. The one
lingering problem was that it was Friday and it was the end of third
period. Shower time. He sauntered into the room and began to change out of
his sweats. He ran his hands through his short brown hair and and he
glanced at himself quickly in the mirror on the locker door before he
headed to the showers.
	He saw John come in after him, and decided to go up to him and ask
about the shower procedure.
	"Hey man, what's up?" John said.
	"Oh...nothing it's just--"
	"That you're petrified of this shower thing, right?" John cut him
off in a matter-of-factly tone.
	"Well, um, yeah." Jason said with a quizzical look in his brown
eyes.
	"I did too. Come on, I'll help ya out." John grabbed him by the
hand and led him to two showerheads.
	"Undress." he said demandingly. John had already started to pull
off his shirt, revealing his cut abs and powerful chest.
	Jason was slobbering. Here was his best friend of 14 years, getting
naked in an adjacent shower and he would be there with him. Wahoo!
	Jason started to remove his clothing, and awaited his friends next
command.
	John was already in the shower, his uncut dick cradled in his
medium sized balls. He was a vision of boyish beuty. Jason could see that
John was semi-hard and his hormones went to full speed. Jason instantly got
hard and fought to hide his erection from his friend.
	"Don't worry. I'll take care of it for ya." John said before
slipping his hand over Jason's rock hard 7" cock. Jason's eyes widened and
he almost pulled free of John's pleasureable grasp.
	"What are you doing?" Jason stuttered.
	"Now I'm going to give you a blow job. That okay?"
	"Sure it's just... You're--um--"
	"Gay? No, but I am bi. Does that bother you, gay-boy?" John said
jokingly.
	"How'd you know? About me I mean..."
	"Easily. Now shhh." He placed his finger on Jason's lips and slid
down to his knees. John's tongue played with Jason's cock head, and he
licked the slit now oozing with pre-cum.
	"John, all these people."
	"Are doing the same. Shut up and enjoy it." John put his lips on
Jason's cock and swallowed it whole. It was evident that John was an
experienced dick-sucker.
	Jason looked at the other kids and could see all of them either
blowing each other or jerking off. He smiled lazily and put this full
attention on John's warm and moist mouth.
	Jason bucked his hips and was about to go over the edge when John
pulled off and stood up.
	"Take me." he said, his gorgeous eyes afire with passion.
	"If that's what you want..." Jason slipped his hand down to John's
puckered asshole and massaged it. He played with it's texture and then slid
two fingers in easily.
	John bent over and began to jerk his own 8" cock. Jason slipped in
past the fleshy band of John's ass and hammered away at his best friend's
back door.
	They both rode each other expertly, and Jason could feel the cum
rising in his prick. At the exact moment, John's tight hole hugged his cock
and they both exploded with large creamy loads. Their breath was slow now,
and the sweat clung to them heavily.
	John turned and kissed Jason heavily before pulling off his cock
and finishing his shower.

	 After school, John followed Jason to his house and up to his
bedroom. They closed the door and were about to finish their earlier
engagement when they heard a knock on the door...
	 

	Special thanks to Corpse26@aol.com for helping me out with this
one! Thanks man! Otherwise.... 
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	Love in St. Joe's High School- chapter 2
	By-Jason Cicchini
	
	The heavy sound of sexul animalistic panting was drowned out by the
Marilyn Manson music blasting from the dark grey CD deck sitting on Jason's
desk.
	John was laying on top of him, both young boys kissing passionately
while still clothed. John was very excited, for his passion he had carried
within him for years for his best friend burst forth unabaited. He was
happy he could love Jay and not have to hide it.
	As John's tongue met Jay's, he recounted the events which had
transpired earlier today.
	Jason, John's best friend for 12 years now was attending John's
High School as a freshman, and they had Gym together. With slight
seduction, John ended up blowing Jay in the showers. Now, he was here
loving him like he had dreamed about.
	
	Although Jason was a year younger than John, he felt like an equal
because of his size. All his life, Jay was taller than John, but Jason
always thought that John was way cuter than him. Jay returned John's kiss
by forcing his tongue harder into John's mouth.
	John unbuttoned Jay's white dress shirt that they both wore as
uniforms for school. John tweaked Jay's hard pink nipples, first the right,
then the left. John dropped his hand to Jay's rock hard 7" cock barriered
by his ash grey dress pants. He played with the size and girth of his
friend's boy meat.
	
	Suddenly, a loud knock peirced the moment of love. John pulled away
from Jay's mouth and buttoned his shirt up. He motioned Jay to run to his
bathroom. Jat retreted to the small room at the far end of tyhe bedroom.
	John hurried to the door and pulled it open with a loud thud.
	"Yes?" It was Jay's little sister, Samantha.
	"Jay's friend is here. He'll be up in a second."
	"Who, sammy?" John looked puzzled.
	"Somebody named 'Jeff'. Know him?"
	"As a matter of fact, no. Send him up." John closed the door and
walked over to the desk. He pressed the button on the CD deck and
"User-Friendly" paused. Jay stuck his head out of the bathroom attached to
his bedroom and looked as puzzled as John.
	"Who was that?" Jay said as he finished buttoning up his shirt.
	"Do you know a 'Jeff'?"
	"Nope. Why?" Jay shrugged.
	"He'll be here in a --"
	A knock on the door cut off John from finishing his sentence. Jay
walked over to the door and pulled it open. Both boys did a double take as
the tall brown haired boy introduced himself.
	"Hi! I'm Jeff! I just moved in next door a couple of days ago." he
stuck his hand out to shake Jay's, but Jay stood there, still holding the
doorknob. John slapped Jay in the back and Jay snapped out of his
trance. He grabbed Jeff's hand and shook it firmly.
	"Nice to meet you," Jeff said matter-of-factly, "You must be
John. A pleasure..." He shook John's hand and sat on Jay's bed. in one
swift motion, he tore his blazer off and threw it on Jay's bed.
	John looked at Jay, and both seemed confused. Who was this kid? How
did he know John AND me? I've never seen him before in my life! He's kinda
cute! Jay thought all at once.
	"I hope you don't mind me stopping by like this. My mother thought
it would be a good idea to get to know some kids around here. I have
American History with you," Jeff spoke to Jay in an educated and refined
voice, "And you seemed like a great person to get to know, judging from the
diatrabe you gave in class today." Jeff smiled, and Jay could feel his
knees buckle. He shook his head and began to speak.
	"Thanks alot, man. It wasn't that good, though!"
	"It was great!"
	"What the hell are you talking about?" John seemed annoyed. He was
out of the loop of communication and he HATED that.
	"Oh, Jay here has a very strong opinion about the great explorer,
Colombus. Our teacher was going on and on about him beinga bastard and Jay
went nuts. He shut the teacher up real quick!"
	Jay and Jeff both laughed at once, and John's face began to rise in
temperature. He stood from the stool he was sitting on and walked toward
the open door.
	"Where ya goin'?" Jay said.
	"I'm going to get a soda, then I gotta go. Homework ya know."
	"See ya"
	John closed the door behind him without acknowledging his best
friends goodbye.
	"What's wrong with him?" Jeff asked.
	"I don't know."

	
	At five 'o' clock that night, Jay was walking down the stairs from
his room that led to the kitchen. All he could think about was John. Whatw
as wrong with him? He could hear his mother talking with a sweet sounding
female voice. They both laughed in unison.
	Jay entered the kitchen and saw his mother talking to the petite
brown haired woman. She turned and looked at Jason.
	"There he is!" his mother said with pride. "Jay, this sit he mother
of your friend, Jeff, Ms. Holester."
	"Nice to meet you, Jason." the woman smiled.
	"Likewise." Jay said with a smile.
	"Oh, Jay, dinner will be late tonight. We're having tuna
casserolle."
	"Oh, don't let me be an imposition, Cyndy. I wouldn't want you to
stop feeding this handsome child of yours."
	"Don't be silly, Marie. It was going to be late anyway."
	Oh God, they're already on a first name basis! Jay thought. He had
a feeling that Jeff would be around often.


	It was dark when Jay walked out his bedroom window and out onto the
roof. He sat down and looked over to his left. It was Jeff's house, and his
roof was exactly the same as Jay's. Jay never did pay much attention to
that house, John lived over to the right, and Jay would mee John out on the
roof and the two teens would talk till they both fell asleep on their
respective roofs. John wasn't out that night.
	"Damn it John! Where the hell are you?" Jay thought out loud. A
barely audible heavy breating pattern emerged from the darkness over to
Jay's left. He swung his head around, and couldn't find out where the noise
was coming from.
	He looked over the side of the roof to where the cold stone wall of
his house attached to the second floor roof of the house next door. He saw
Jeff sitting against the wall, facing away from Jason. His pants were
around his ankles and Jay culd see his well defined tanned abs and Jeff's
long hairless cock emerge from the pelvic area. Jeff was moving his hand
over the thick pole, and Jay estimated it was at least 7 and a half inches
and 1 and a half inches wide. Jeff was moaning louder now, and his hand was
moving faster.
	Soon, thick white cum landed on his tanned abs and he let his boy
cock drop on his stomach.
	"Oh Jason! I love you!" Jeff said to himself before he pulled his
pants back on and disappeared into the open sun roof of his house.
	Jason was shocked at what he heard and layed back down on his
roof. What would he do? Was Jeff hitting on him? What would happen tomorrow
at school?
	"Jay?" It was John.
	"Oh my god... John?" Jason shot up from the roof and looked over to
his best friend.
	"Do you love him?"
	"What?"
	"Do you love Jeff, please I need the truth..." John's eyes welled
up with tears, and some escaped and ran down his face.
	Jason rushed over to him and held him tightly in his arms. He began
to kiss John passionately and confirmed not only John's mind, but his own
unsure head.
	"I love only you, John. Forever."
	The two boys collapsed against each other and cried. They fell
asleep tgether too, on the roof that very night. 
	
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