Date: Wed, 9 Jul 2003 00:01:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Casey Lee Frazier <caseyleefrazier@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Locker Room

The Locker Room
by Casey Lee Frazier

***This never happened and I am not 14 at all***

                    My name is Casey Lee Frazier. I am 14 years old and
what most girls would call a hot catch. I am 5'6" with light brown hair,
killer green eyes, and a body that was the envy of many of my friends. I
had my fair share of girlfriends but I needed more. I needed a boyfriend.
                   My high school years were pretty good but there was one
thing that was great.  That one thing was my freshman gym class. We were
required to swim and everybody hated it. Everybody but me. I got to enjoy
the company of half-naked (and sometimes fully naked) boys. I liked them
all but there was one that rocked my boat. That boy was Matt Parker.  Matt
was 5'3" with heavily gelled black hair, blue eyes you could get lost in,
and a body that Leonardo DiCaprio would have killed for. It was a wonder
why he didn't have a girlfriend.  When we swam, my eye was all over
Matt. He wore these extremely sexy tan shorts that became see-thru when the
were wet. I got an eyeful of ass and even, once, his dick.
                    Each class period was 45 minutes long and we swam for
30 of it. The other 15 minutes were spent either getting dressed or playing
around in the pool. Our class was lucky because we had the last period of
the day so we could stay in the pool until after school.  School ended at
3:00 and if we all weren't out by 4:00 we got locked in. I never stayed
after because I had to get on the bus.
                 One day I didn't care and stayed after with my friends. I
didn't know how I would make it home that night but it didn't matter. I
only stayed because Matt did. We did all our normal activities like
wrestling and jumping off the diving board. At about 3:30 everyone else
left but Matt and I stayed. We lost track of time and neither of us kept a
watch so we strolled into the locker room at about 3:58. We laughed and
joked around until we heard a sound. The door had locked! We were locked in
the locker room together!
                 "This is really bad!" Matt said. I couldn't disagree with
him more. I was going to get to spend the night with the love of my life!
                 "I know!" I lied. "What am I going to do? My mom is going
to kill me!"
                 "We're going to have to stay here" he said.
                  "Oh, well. Let's make the best of it" I said.
                  So we spent the night talking about everything from our
favorite foods to our least favorite family members. I, being the master of
conversation, eased the talk over to the subject of masturbation.
                  "Yeah, I do it all the time" he expressed to me.
                  "What do you think about when you do it" I enquired
diving even deeper into the subject.
                  "I really don't wanna tell you" he said.
                  "Oh, please tell me" I begged.
                  "Okay, but if you tell anyone I'll kill you"
                  "I won't tell! Scout's honor" I said in my geekiest
voice.
                  "Okay" he took a deep breath "I think of you".  I laughed
and said "No, seriously".
                   "I am serious. I've been in love with you since you were
the new student in fourth grade. I never told anyone and now I feel a
little better but I also feel like a huge jackass because I just revealed
the fact that I have gay fantasies about who I consider my best friend and
now he hates me. I'm in a very bad situation because I am stuck here with
you and I have to feel like this for the rest of the night".
                    I just sat there looking dumbfounded. My dreamboat just
spilled his guts to me about being gay. He started to turn away but I
stopped him.
                  "It's okay, Matt. The truth is......I feel the same way
about you". He looked up and hugged me. He whispered something in my ear
that I couldn't make out but I didn't bother to ask him what he said. I was
just happy to be hugging him.
                 "Hey Matt. You wanna make out? If it feels right we can
take it further. What do you think?"
                 "Sure Casey!" he said and in a split second we were all
over each other. He placed his lips on mine and we parted our them and our
tongues wrestled for domination. That was the most passionate kiss I have
ever experienced to this day.
                 After kissing for what seemed like forever and a second,
Matt started to move his hand up my thigh and rested it on the side of my
asscheek. I took that as a que to start undressing. I stood up and took off
my shirt and shorts. Matt started to undress as I slid my boxers off.
                 As soon as we both were naked we were back kissing. We
laid down on the bench that was there and grinded our cocks together. That
alone was enough to send me over the edge but we stopped. He went down and
started to suck my dick without notice. It was perfect. It was passion. It
was the best blowjob I've ever had. After about 10 minutes I busted and he
more than graciously took it all in his mouth. I returned the favor. I went
down and stared at the beauty that was bestowed before me. I took all 5 and
a half inches into my mouth easily. I started to bob my head up and down on
his cock. I had discovered I enjoyed giving head as much as I loved getting
it. After what seemed like forever my jaw was getting tired and he finally
came.  I had never done this before so I was quite nervous about swallowing
but I did it anyway.  It wasn't too bad. We returned to kissing. I could
still taste some cum. I don't know if it was from the bj I had just given
him or if it was the faint taste of mine still on his tongue. Then he
stopped and said something I never expected.
               "Fuck me Casey. Fuck me in the ass, please!" I was in no
mood to reject so I agreed. He disappeared around the corner and came back
with a tub of Vaseline. Why the hell did he have Vaseline? I don't know but
he sat down and lubed up my dick and his asshole.  I was nervous and
excited at the same time. He spread his body over me while I was still
sitting. So there we were sitting up with my dick in his ass. I wasn't too
sure about this but I was in no position to question my dreamboat so we
started to fuck. He bounced up and down. We both began to moan loudly. (Hey
it wasn't like anyone could hear.) I loved the sound of his ass slapping my
balls as he ascended and quickly descended. After about a good half-hour of
the waxing I came in his ass. That had to be the biggest orgasm I'd ever
had.
              We sat there talking about the passion we had just
experienced with each other. We quickly fell asleep in that compromising
situation. Luckily we awoke before anyone had gotten there and got
dressed. To avoid being seen in the same pair of clothes we switched. His
clothes didn't exactly fit me but I didn't care. I had an experience I'd
never forget!!!!!!


 I hope you all enjoyed this story because I had to write it three times
because of my fucked up computer.  Any comments? E-mail me at
caseyleefrazier@yahoo.com