My figure is Brian and I grew up in a little town on the George Washington seashore. Even at an other age I knew I wasn't into athletics. I was more into learning and educating myself. Because of this I was seen as a dweeb and only palled around with the former swot. Around quaternary grad I realized I was really ripe at sprinting and throughout grade school and in-between school I became quite good at running. I even held shoal and county records for the races I was into. In the 7th grade I came to the realization that I was gay. Having been with two boys before I just thought it was something youthful boy did. I didn't know one could be gay. Being gay at that prison term, in the early 90's, was frowned upon and as I was ending the eighth grade mass started making fun of me for being gay, even though I wasn't out of the closet yet. Luckily my friends Tiana and Becka stood up for me. At this point in time in my aliveness I had no melodic theme what I wanted to be when I grew up.

Going into my first-year year of high school I decided that I wanted to go a doctor. I had no approximation, yet, what sort of physician, I just knew I wanted to be involved in medicine. At the young age of 14 I attended my first off CPR and First Aid class. I was in LOVE with the thinking of helping people in motivation. Shortly thereafter I started volunteering for our local ambulance companionship. Everything in biography seemed to fade away as I focused on my career decision. Everything except for my burning desire to be with another boy. Medicine and sex is all I could think about. I puttered my way through my first-year twelvemonth, even joining the track team and excelling. I was a mavin at the school, but only during cut season.

I spent the summer between my freshman and sophomore class of high school volunteering on the ambulance and learning to a greater extent about medicine. I was no tenacious"involved"with the menage things, but my parents were okay with it, especially since I was way more of an"grownup"than my sister was at that gunpoint of her animation. My parents were Thomas More than happy to leave me to myself and let me do my own thing.

As I returned to high school for my sophomore year I was approached by the football game carriage. He invited me to join the football squad as the checkup helper, treating the injured players during practice and game. I was thrilled to be asked and I immediately, without hesitation, accepted the position. In this function I started making friends with all the jocks, especially the cute ones ! I met Jason ( more about him later ), lustrelessness ( more about him later ), Tony, Scott, Steve, and Gabe. All of these jocks played football game and basketball. Some wrestled during fall, some played baseball in the bound and others were in track with me. I had the biggest crushes on Jason, Matt, and Gabe. Seeing these boys in the locker room just being teen male child made me so happy and horny.

Going into decline I was recognized for my ability and was asked to connect the wrestle team to be their medical assistant. Again, without hesitation, I accepted. Several weeks in to wrestling time of year we were at practice one Nox and Gabe ended up hurting his berm. I looked him over an see nothing emergent so I escorted Gabe to the training room. It was almost the end of the night so the coach told me to engage up when I was done. Him and the rest of the team was leaving, leaving Gabe and I to ourselves in the training room.

As soon as we got into the preparation room I had Gabe take off his shirt. He did so willingly. I started to rub Gabe's berm and he just closed his eyes. Gabe said"take your clock time Brian, I'm walking place tonight."Since I was walking home too I didn't see the need to rush things, since no one was waiting on us. As I rubbed Gabe's very muscular shoulder I could startle to experience a tingling sensation running through my body. Just touching another boy was making my teenage hormones race through my body. I was no longer thinking about the"music"or his harm, instead I could only think about submitting myself to every one of Gabe's desires. That's when I noticed that my little cocksucker was starting to get tough. I had to do something immediately to stop my cock from getting surd and to block off these feelings. It was so wrong for me to be thinking about these things while Gabe sat there in pain. So, I stopped rubbing Gabe's shoulder and started to direct for the ice motorcar.

As I started to step away Gabe whispered"Don't stay dude."I started to say that I was going to get him some ice, but he grabbed my hand and pulled me back into him."Don't leave bro"he variety of barked at me. As I was being pulled back into him I could notice, through his singlet, that he had an erection too, and there was a wet spot where the head of his dick was. I froze in concern. What was about to happen ? Was I about to have sex with one of the school's hottest and courteous athletic supporter ? No way, this wasn't occurrent, it had to be a dream ! Gabe stood up and locked the threshold to the training room. My mind was going a million miles per hour, not to name my heart beating even faster than that.

"I know you're gay Brian."Gabe said.

"Um…"is all that came out of my mouth.

"I'm bi, but don't tell anyone, approve ?"Gabe said with a stern but accepting look on his face.

"Of course I won't tell anyone Gabe."

Gabe walked over to me and started to hug me. My lips were right next to his neck and I could smell his honeyed boy sweat and his masculine pheromones. I was fix to cum already and I hadn't even touched myself yet.

I started kissing Gabe's neck and moved to his ear. Gabe moaned and said"bite my ear babe ”, so I obliged. I was there to do everything Gabe wanted to do and my but concern was making him cum. That was my mission in life at that point.

Gabe grabbed my hand and pushed it down to his privates. I hesitated for a back but then grabbed his pulsating shaft. I slowly started massaging his cock up and down, making certain I touched every exclusive inch of his impressive seven inch hunk of meat. I couldn't stand it any longer so I dropped to my knees. As I moved my eyes from the impressive bulge in his singlet to Gabe's eyes he was pulling the singlet off. We made eye middleman and he had this look on his grimace, a look of pure bliss. Without missing a beat I plunged my mouth down around his shaft and started sucking on it like a champion. If there was a gilded medal or a school platter for sucking cock, I was for certain in competitor for it tonight. I forced myself all the way down to the base of his cock, making myself gag and start to feel like I was going to switch up. I'd never sucked a dick this big and thickheaded before, but I was intent of swallowing every single inch of it. Again, I was there to control Gabe enjoyed himself and wasn't going to stop until his boy batter was shooting down my throat. Since I'd never sucked on anything like this before I was starting to back up off of it when Gabe grabbed the cover of my chief and forced me down all the way again. I positioned my school principal in such a way as to ensure his shaft had room to go down my throat.

Minutes felt like hours as I continued to bob up and down on his telling light beam. Gabe was shaking ever so slightly and moaning. I pulled his prick almost all the way out of my mouthpiece so I could concentrate on the straits of his penis. He was still leaking tons of precum. It was sweet and salty and oh so pleasant-tasting. He started to buck his articulatio coxae as I licked the headspring of his cock and stroked his enormous midst shaft. I hadn't even noticed that I had started playing with myself. Gabe was moaning and started spewing obscenities.

"nooky ya Brian, suck my piece of tail cock you fag boy !"

"screwing ya faggott,"

"I'm going to rape your throat dude !"

"You like this jock prick, don't you queer boy ?"

All of a sudden Gabe got quiet and really started to shake. Oh shit, he's getting ready to cum I realized. I started playing with his balls and slowly put his cock back in my oral fissure. Once again Gabe grabbed the back of my head and hurl his boy kernel down my throat. He all but had a seizure and moaned"I'm gon na cum…"right hand at that bit I felt his warm, gooey, child batsman shoot down my throat. His dick pulsating, him shaking, and forcing me down on his prick. I couldn't breathe. The lack of O made my hollow body shudder and I started to get lightheaded. Almost instantaneous I busted my nut all over the level. Gabe let me come in up for air and looked down at me. Gabe exclaimed"Damn dude, how much did you cum ?"I glanced down and there was a gallon of my own cum all over my drawers, brake shoe, and the ground. I sat there for a moment and caught my breathing place. Gabe smiled at me and said"I've been wanting to cum in you for awhile now. Remember, DON'T tell anyone."I assured him that I would never tell anyone and I explained to him that ever since I'd met him during football that year that I'd wanted to do exactly this. I explained to him that I'd always be useable for him to use. He gave me a smirk and started getting dressed. I cleaned up as much as I could and escorted him out of the elbow room. He kissed me and told me good night. We went our separate mode. The side by side three old age in high schooling were definitely dissimilar. Gabe and I never played around again, mostly because he got a girlfriend that lasted throughout the rest of richly school. At our last richly school reunion I saw Gabe and had a potable or three with him. We reminisced about our fourth dimension together and he told me that he'd never had better head than that night in the training room. Of path I wanted a second try, but we just never seemed to be able to get our schedule to agree up. I've never told another psyche about that night, that is until now .