Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2002 21:45:24 +0000
From: Ryan S <ckid2772@hotmail.com>
Subject: Young and Restless Part 2 - Freshman Year

		       Freshman Year in High School

            My relationship with Steve turned out to be steady but limited.
We continued our jerk-off sessions together but it never went beyond our
jerking off and we never tried masturbating each other. This was certainly
not due to any lack of effort on my part to extend our fun to something
more. We were playful boys and were constantly wrestling with each other and
other friends. When I would wrestle with him I would make sure I
"accidentally" touched his cock many times and get myself into erotic
postures with him. He seemed to warm to this at least a little, and
eventually there was a point when we were 14 where we were finishing up a
little wrestling match at his house and had to go to soccer practice (soccer
was my life at the time).

	I remember we were getting up and I had a massive boner which was not
abnormal for each of us to have after our playful wrestling. We had been
doing that for a   year or so since we began masturbating together. I was
quite hot and really wanted to know how he would respond to an almost direct
sexual advance. I thought I had gotten him used to the idea. He was getting
up too and when he stood up I stepped close to him and put a hand on his
crotch and started to fondle him. He didn't protest and in fact put his hand
on my crotch and played with my cock through my pants. I was really enjoying
this and he seemed to be enjoying it too, but his mom called us and he kind
of looked startled and stopped his nice massaging. I stopped too and was
thinking this was a very good day as we headed upstairs from his basement
where we had been wrestling.

	I was sure that we would continue the experience some other time but a few
days later when we were wrestling he would no longer let me touch his cock
at all and didn't seem to want to touch mine either. Possibly he decided he
wasn't gay and wanted nothing to do with the idea of it. After a time he
didn't even want to masturbate together anymore. Maybe I had pushed to hard,
we all make mistakes. He was my first crush and my first semi-heart break.
By the time I was 15 and a freshman in high-school I was still friends with
Steve but we were just good friends. He seemed to have outgrown our old
games. I however had found my eyes wandering to other boys in my classes and
some of my other friends as well.

	Although I had boys I was looking at I was very careful after my experience
with Steve. It took me until early November my freshman year to start making
small advances on a boy who had possibilities. His name was Kevin and he was
a soccer player on my high school team. We were both on the varsity team as
freshman which is pretty rare. Before that year I hadn't really noticed the
kid except for passing in the hall ways. He had been a new student when we
were in eighth grade. He had come half way through the year so he had missed
the fall soccer season.

	Kevin was 5'4 and 120 lbs. Muscular and strong for a boy his size. He had
blond hair and blue eyes and a pale yet healthy complexion. His body was
sleek and hairless. He was competitive, but also gentle it seemed to me. By
early November I was infatuated and decided to capitalize on our growing
friendship as teammates on the varsity team. We were the only freshmen on
the team so we had much in common. I asked him over to my house and he in
turn had me over at his. Pretty soon we were the best of friends and he was
friends with all my friends as well. By December I had also introduced the
idea of wrestling matches to him. Those were very hot, I enjoyed being on
top of him. He was smaller than me so it made it easy to win but he was a
feisty one and fought back hard. Maybe that's what I loved so much.

	It was one night during Christmas break that I finally got what I had been
wanting...



	It was after school and Kevin took the bus to my house with me. I had asked
him over to my house for the night and he agreed after consulting his
parents. My parents would not be home until late that night so I knew I
would have plenty of time with him alone. I wasn't really planning anything
special, just a wrestling match or something to slightly relieve (or maybe
increase) my desire for him.

	We got to my house and decided that we should order delivery pizza. As we
were waiting we went to my room to play some videogames. While we were
playing I noticed that on my door knob, which was now closed, hung my black
speedo swimsuit. I had made my Mom buy me one after that day with Steve but
it had gotten worn out after I wore it underneath my normal suit every time
I went swimming. The black suit was a new one my mom bought about a month
previous.

	I was nervous now because most boys hate racing swimsuits and think they
are awful, and some say wearing one means you are gay. That's not true, look
at Steve! But in my case it was true, so I was afraid Kevin would know. I
was praying he would not see it, but I knew he would.

	He looked at the door and saw it. I thought he was going to turn to me and
say something on the order of "You're gay aren't you!"

	Instead he said, "You aren't on the swim team Alex. Why do you have one of
those?"

	"I know some kids on the swim team and they said they were comfortable so I
tried it and liked it," I said shrugging. It was a lie but he didn't need to
know how I really discovered them.

	"Oh. I've seen them before but never worn one."

	"I'd let you try it on but you might be too small." Actually I thought he
might look good in it, it was a waist size 28. I was actually a 30 at the
time but I preferred mine nice and snug. "Give it a shot if you want to." I
was a little surprised when he took me up on the offer and got up and
grabbed it off the door handle.

	"Where can I change into it?" he asked.

	"Right here dummy, I've seen you in the showers before." I had more than
seen him, I had been staring. He had a beautiful cock, uncut like mine, and
a gorgeous ass. I had been dreaming about getting behind him and putting my
hard penis to his buttocks and penetrating him as the hot water of the
shower poured onto us. Always in my dreams he would tell me to fuck him and
we would have sex in the shower. I still love that dream.

	I realized I had a hard-on as I was now watching him get undressed. He was
taking off all his clothes. I liked to think we were close but really I had
only known him for 5 months or so. I was very surprised and excited that he
was willing to be naked in front of me. In the showers at school he always
seemed to be hiding himself and looked self-conscious. This was one-on-one
and he seemed to be almost enjoying it.

	"You asked for it," he said as he dropped his boxers to the floor. He was
so hot. Today I would say "he looked cute" but a boy your own age is hot,
and this 5'4 stud was making me ready to blow.

	As he bent down to pick up the speedo deposited on the floor I noticed the
way his toned muscles moved. I was analyzing his every move, the way he
tucked his penis down into the swim suit and then stuck his hand in and
shifted it to an upward position. I realized he was getting hard in his suit
and so did he. He acted causally about it and came over to sit down next to
me and resume playing the videogame. He was caught now. He was wearing my
speedo, and getting hard in it. Maybe he was hoping I wasn't noticing the
boner and that maybe it would go down. I don't think he wanted to take it
off with a hard-on that would be even more obvious if he was naked.

	"It feels silky he said," after he had finished playing the game about 5
minutes later. "You're right; it is like a second skin. I think it feels
good to wear."

	"Get your mom to buy one for you."

	"Yeah, I'm definitely going to look into it."

	That's when I tackled him, and got on top of him. It was the perfect time
for one of my wrestling matches with him. He was laughing and looking quite
helpless. He was stomach down on my bed and I was sort of sitting on top of
his back pinning him. I think he could have squirmed away if he wanted too.
I was about 4 inches taller and 20 lbs heavier though.

	"No fair! I'm in nothing but this swimsuit!" he cried.

	I considered this, he made a valid point. "Fine I'll even it up." I replied
smiling. "I'll still destroy you!"

	I went to my closet and dug out the first speedo my mom had bought. It was
a size 28 and red. It was starting to get weak in the seams but still useful
for this occasion. I stripped and put on the suit. Kevin watched and was
laughing.

	"This is going to be an all new wrestling experience," he chuckled.

	"It certainly is!" I had a hard-on already and made no attempt to cover it.

	Now I was thinking to myself either this kid is gay or very very secure in
his hetero-sexuality.

	I lunged for him but he was quicker and I only caught his arm. I pulled him
over by his arm and put him in a bear-hug. I squeezed and that made him
struggle a bit, it was all in good fun. We fought for a while. I even let
him win a bit. In the end we were tired and hot. I knew he was hard and so
was I. I found myself on top of him face to face. I had his arms pinned
above his head. I realized my hard was rubbing against his hard through the
swimsuits. It was kind of silent, neither of us laughing anymore. It felt
rather serious. I knew we had crossed into a different realm then we were
before. This didn't feel like a game, it was sexual now. I hoped he felt it
too.

	"You going to let me up, I'm exhausted." He said.

	"No way, you're mine now. I beat you and now you have to pay for it." I
smiled.

	He was laughing, "I've never had to pay up before for losing, what's the
payment?"

	"Feel this?" I was pushing my hard cock in the swimsuit against his. "You
need to take care of this problem for me.

	"No way man!" realizing what I meant. He really didn't look TERRIBLY upset.

	I had figured this would happen. "Well then I'll just have to hump you a
bit."

            This was it. If he was completely straight he would go home and
never talk to me again. I rubbed my boner into him again. I was opening
myself up to obvious accusations of my being gay. He had to know this, and
if he was like me he would realize I had just told him I wanted him and
maybe accept. That was my logic. It was a gamble, but he had come so far. I
didn't think I was wrong.

            "Alright! Fine! I'll pay up, just get off me," he yelled, in
what I took to be fake anger. He really did not seem upset; he would leave
now if he was.

            I got up and laid down on my bed. I was extremely excited. My
cock was rock solid in my suit. I half expected him to run away. Instead he
picked himself up and kneeled on the bed beside where I was laying.

            "Alright jerk!" he said to me, but I just smiled and laughed.

            "Time to pay up," I stated. I pulled the front of my speedo down
and let my cock poke out the top. I left the speedo slightly on so that my
cock was exposed yet my balls were cupped by the sleek material. "C'mon, you
know how to do it, put your hand on it."

            He looked more fascinated now than upset. I knew he was going to
give me a hand-job.

            "OK, but only cause you are making me." I think he was saying
this to himself more than to me. I now knew he had been thinking about this.
If not thinking about me, then at least someone else. I hoped he had been
thinking about me and that was part of the reason we hung out together so
much. He was in the palm of my hand either way.

            He reached over and touched my cock. It felt good as he started
to massage my cock head with the tips of his fingers. He the put his hand
around the whole shaft of my penis and begin going up and down on my hard 6
inch cock. I could see he was still hard in his swimsuit. He was definitely
not hating this. He started to stroke my cock fast and hard and I began to
moan.

            "Mmmmmm, yeah, that's it. That feels so good Kevin." He seemed
to be fascinated by my penis, he was staring at it and working intently.

            "You're gay aren't you." He said to me.

            That was almost out of the blue at this point. I had expected it
earlier.

            "Yeah, there's no denying it now huh?" I said. I wasn't worried.
"You know you can't tell anyone though. Look at you, you're giving me a hand
job." I laughed. This was all going very naturally, I was care free. His
hand never stopped going up and down all though it was going a bit slower
now, just fast enough to keep me hard.

            "I know, I won't tell. I think I might gay too, this doesn't
feel wrong at all. It feels right."

            "You think so?" I was now even more excited. This adorable boy
was basically pushing for more. "Come over here," I said as I scrambled to
my knees. His hand was on my cock the whole way.

            I leaned over to him and grabbed the back of his head and pulled
him to me. I kissed him deeply, tongue and all. I had been waiting for this.

            "How was that?" I asked.

            "Perfect."

            This time Kevin pulled me to him and put his arms around me
holding me close. He kissed me and we began making out. We half fell over on
our sides and continued kissing. He was rubbing my nipples and chest. He
pulled off his swimsuit he had been wearing and then I sat back and let him
pull mine off. He laid down and I got on top of him and we continued kissing
and now we were feeling each other's cock. His cock was moist with precum
and my hand was sticky and warm. I backed off of him and put my head between
his legs. I licked the tip of his boner tasting the pre-cum. It tasted
almost sweet. I realized I thought I loved this kid. He was sitting there
looking at me in almost wide-eyed amazement. I wrapped my mouth around his
cock. I held the base of his penis with my right hand propping myself up on
my left arm above him. I moved my head up and down on his cock trying to
avoid using any teeth. That was difficult, I hit him a few times but his
being uncut it wasn't devastating. He was close already. I could tell by the
rhythmic twitching of his cock. I took my head away from his penis and
cupped his balls in my right hand fondling them. Nice and hairless balls.
Kevin was so perfect. He was moaning loudly. I took my hand from his balls
and brought my head to his crotch again. This time I went below his 5.5 inch
cock and engulfed his balls with my mouth. I licked his balls and put them
in and out of my mouth. Then I went back to his raging hard-on. I resumed
sucking his cock and he was still very close. He was set to blow. I took his
cock from my mouth and began stroking his cock with my hand.

            "Tell me when you're close," I said.

            "I already am, I'm going to blow soon, I can't even control it."

            I immediately began sucking his cock again. I held the skin of
his penis down and concentrated on the tip. I put my lips around it. I felt
like what I was doing was right. Maybe I was a natural. I gently caressed
the bottom of the tip with my tongue, he was moaning and saying "Oh yeah"
repeatedly. He was close. I began bobbing up and down as fast as I could. I
let my hand go up and down a little at the base of his cock. I wanted Kevin
to love me like I loved him. He was arching his back and forcing his cock
deep into my throat. I felt shots of warm liquid hit the back of my throat.
It was a massive load. I had trouble swallowing it and almost coughed but
kept my mouth around his cock. Slowly but surely his cock began to soften. I
realized I had barely tasted his cum because I was so excited now. I think
it tasted good. I let his limp penis fall from my mouth. I was naked and had
a raging hard. Also Kevin had yet to pay his debt.

            "You tasted great," I said smiling. I was hoping he would offer
to return the favor.

            "Lay down Alex." He said. He seemed serious, like it was his
duty to return the favor.

            I laid back into the bed and put my shoulders on the pillow
propping myself up so I could see what he was doing. I spread my legs wide.
He was kneeling between my legs. He grabbed my cock and began stroking it. I
was close to cumming already.

            "Dude, if you do that I'm going to shoot right now. I'm so hot
right now."

            "Alright."

            He then went down and wrapped his mouth around my cock. It felt
warm and moist, like a hot towel wrapped around my cock. He was trying to
imitate the way I had done him. He used his right hand to pull back the
foreskin at the base of my cock. He used tongue on the tip. It felt amazing.
I was having trouble holding back my orgasm and I wanted this to last.

            "Hold on. I'm too close; let it go down for a second."

            "Ok"

            There was a small 10 second of silence.

            "I really like you Kevin," I said. "I've wanted you for a long
time."

            "I kind of new that. I could sort of tell. Not that you were too
obvious but I had a gut feeling."

            "Do you like me too? I mean like ... THIS way?" meaning the
situation we were in.

            "I think your hot Alex, I like you a lot. I wouldn't be doing
this if I thought you were ugly or a jerk or something!"

            "Ok," I said smiling, I was delighted. "I'm ready  again." My
hard had gone down only a little but I felt ready for the release.

            He was smiling too and he proceeded to bring his head back down
to my cock. He then laid himself out on his stomach. He was lying on my bed
between my open legs so he could use both hands. He used his left hand to
massage my balls and his right hand to pull back the foreskin. He had his
mouth wrapped around my cock. I was in heaven. His beautiful blond head and
cute face was bobbing up and down on my cock. He was slowly increasing pace.
I flexed my ass and pushed my penis farther into his mouth. I kind of slowly
moved my hips up and down into his mouth. I was very close. His hand
continued massaging my balls for a while and then he stopped. He was now
using his free hand to explore my hips and stomach. He was caressing my body
with his soft touch. He stopped sucking my cock at one point and licked my
stomach and the interior side of my legs towards my groin. Then he returned
to focusing on my cock. He put his lips around the head and used tongue on
the hole. It was a stimulating feeling. Then he concentrated his tongue to
the underneath of the head of my penis. I was about to blow and he sensed it
as my cock began to twitch. I was getting a feeling in the pit of my
stomach. It felt like a knot that would be so satisfying when it was untied.
He was going up and down the full length of my shaft and I was moaning very
loudly. "I'm going to cum!" I gasped. I could feel my body beginning to
clench and unclench my muscles. I was almost writhing in pleasure. Kevin
went faster and added more hand movement, it was amazing. I thrust hard into
his mouth almost hitting the back of his throat I'm sure. My body spasmed
and I shot once... twice... three times. My cock was still hard and twitching in
his mouth. I continued shooting smaller loads for 1 or 2 seconds. I was
moaning, "Ooohhhhhh." Kevin swallowed it all as I had swallowed his. He kept
his mouth on my cock and went up and down for about another minute until I
was completely soft. I think he liked it. I was ecstatic.

            "That was great, promise me we will do it again." I said.

            "No problem man. I enjoyed that a lot. It felt so good."

            "You really know how to suck cock, except for the occasional
teeth. With practice you'll be an excellent cocksucker." I was laughing.
Life was great, perfect.

            "Hey now," he laughed, "you weren't exactly perfect either! We
can help each other practice and maybe try some other stuff. This was
awesome, I don't think I'll ever forget this." He kissed me on the mouth
again.

            We were both spent so we cleaned up and then went down stairs to
wait for the pizza guy. Of course the pizza came late, but we didn't care.
We went to bed and I woke up with Kevin sucking my cock at around 2:00 A.M.
That was one of the best nights of my life.



End of Part 2


This is not the end of this story by any means. More to follow later in
part 3. I always appreciate input, thanks to those who have e-mailed me.