My epithet is Brian and I grew up in a small town on the Washington coast. Even at an early age I knew I wasn't into sports. I was more into learning and educating myself. Because of this I was seen as a wonk and only palled around with the other nerds. Around fourth course I realized I was really respectable at sprinting and throughout grade school and middle school I became quite commodity at running. I even held shoal and county records for the airstream I was into. In the seventh course I came to the realization that I was gay. Having been with two boys before I just thought it was something young son did. I didn't know one could be gay. Being gay at that time, in the early 90's, was frowned upon and as I was ending the eighth course people started making fun of me for being gay, even though I wasn't out of the closet yet. Luckily my ally Tiana and Becka stood up for me. At this dot in my life story I had no idea what I wanted to be when I grew up.

Going into my entrant twelvemonth of high-pitched school day I decided that I wanted to turn a Doctor. I had no idea, yet, what kind of doc, I just knew I wanted to be involved in medicine. At the young age of 14 I attended my first CPR and First Aid class. I was in LOVE with the idea of helping people in want. Shortly thereafter I started volunteering for our topical anesthetic ambulance company. Everything in life seemed to fade away as I focused on my career decisiveness. Everything except for my burning desire to be with another boy. medicinal drug and sex is all I could cogitate about. I puttered my way through my entrant year, even joining the track team and excelling. I was a star at the school, but only during cart track season.

I spent the summer between my freshman and sophomore class of high schooling volunteering on the ambulance and learning more about medicament. I was no recollective"involved"with the family matter, but my parents were okay with it, especially since I was way more of an"adult"than my sister was at that point of her biography. My parents were more than glad to leave me to myself and let me do my own thing.

As I returned to high school for my sophomore class I was approached by the football coach. He invited me to join the football team as the health check assistant, treating the hurt thespian during practice and games. I was thrilled to be asked and I immediately, without hesitation, accepted the position. In this function I started making champion with all the supporter, especially the precious ace ! I met Jason ( more about him later ), matt ( more about him later ), Tony, Scott, Steve, and Gabe. All of these jocks played football and basketball. Some wrestled during crepuscule, some played baseball game in the leaping and others were in track with me. I had the biggest crushes on Jason, Matt, and Gabe. Seeing these boys in the locker way just being teen male child made me so happy and horny.

Going into spill I was recognized for my abilities and was asked to unite the rassling team to be their medical assistant. Again, without hesitation, I accepted. various calendar week in to wrestling time of year we were at practice one nighttime and Gabe ended up hurting his shoulder. I looked him over an found null emergent so I escorted Gabe to the grooming room. It was almost the end of the night so the double-decker told me to operate up when I was done. Him and the sleep of the team was leaving, leaving Gabe and I to ourselves in the breeding way.

As soon as we got into the training way I had Gabe ingest off his shirt. He did so willingly. I started to rub Gabe's berm and he just closed his centre. Gabe said"bring your time Brian, I'm walking dwelling 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 start to finger a tingling genius running through my body. Just touching another boy was making my teenage internal secretion race through my soundbox. I was no longer thinking about the"medicine"or his hurt, instead I could only remember about submitting myself to every one of Gabe's desires. That's when I noticed that my little cocksucker was starting to get hard. I had to do something immediately to stop my hammer from getting hard and to stop these feelings. It was so wrong for me to be thinking about these matter while Gabe sat there in painfulness. So, I stopped rubbing Gabe's berm and started to head for the ice machine.

As I started to step away Gabe whispered"Don't full stop 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 kind of barked at me. As I was being pulled back into him I could notice, through his undershirt, that he had an erecting too, and there was a wet spot where the head of his gumshoe was. I froze in fear. What was about to happen ? Was I about to have sex with one of the school day's hottest and squeamish jocks ? No way, this wasn't happening, it had to be a pipe dream ! Gabe stood up and locked the doorway to the training room. My mind was going a million stat mi per hour, not to bring up my spirit 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, okay ?"Gabe said with a bum 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 sassing were right next to his neck and I could smack his sweet boy sweat and his masculine pheromones. I was ready 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 solely vexation was making him cum. That was my mission in life at that point.

Gabe grabbed my helping hand and pushed it down to his crotch. I hesitated for a endorsement but then grabbed his pulsating beam. I slowly started massaging his cock up and down, making sure I touched every one inch of his telling seven inch hunk of heart. I couldn't stand it any longer so I dropped to my knees. As I moved my middle from the telling prominence in his singlet to Gabe's eyes he was pulling the vest off. We made eye contact and he had this looking on his aspect, a look of pure bliss. Without missing a beat I plunged my mouth down around his pecker and started sucking on it like a champion. If there was a golden medallion or a school book for sucking putz, I was indisputable in contest for it tonight. I forced myself all the way down to the base of his shaft, making myself gag and go to feel like I was going to throw up. I'd never sucked a dick this big and thick before, but I was intent of swallowing every one column inch of it. Again, I was there to ensure Gabe enjoyed himself and wasn't going to stop over until his boy batter was shooting down my throat. Since I'd never sucked on anything like this before I was starting to back off of it when Gabe grabbed the dorsum of my head and forced me down all the way again. I positioned my head in such a way as to ensure his shaft had way to go down my throat.

transactions felt like hours as I continued to bob up and down on his impressive lance. Gabe was shaking ever so slightly and moaning. I pulled his shaft of light almost all the way out of my mouth so I could focalise on the head of his penis. He was still leaking slews of precum. It was sweet-flavored and salty and oh so delectable. He started to shoot down his hips as I licked the principal of his rooster and stroked his tremendous midst shaft. I hadn't even noticed that I had started playing with myself. Gabe was moaning and started spewing obscenities.

"Fuck ya Brian, suck my shag cock you fag boy !"

"shag ya faggott,"

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

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

All of a sudden Gabe got lull 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 mouth. Once again Gabe grabbed the back of my head and thrust his boy meat down my throat. He all but had a seizure and moaned"I'm gon na cum…"Right at that moment I felt his warm, gooey, baby batter shoot down my throat. His cock pulsating, him shaking, and forcing me down on his cock. I couldn't breathe. The deficiency of oxygen made my muddle body prickling and I started to get lightheaded. Almost instant I busted my nut all over the floor. Gabe let me come up for air and looked down at me. Gabe exclaimed"hoot dude, how much did you cum ?"I glanced down and there was a gal of my own cum all over my boxers, shoes, and the ground. I sat there for a second and caught my hint. 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 yr 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 lots as I could and escorted him out of the room. He kissed me and told me honorable dark. We went our reprint ways. The next three years in high gear school were definitely different. Gabe and I never played around again, mostly because he got a girlfriend that lasted throughout the remainder of high schooltime. At our conclusion luxuriously school reunification I saw Gabe and had a drink or three with him. We reminisced about our meter together and he told me that he'd never had better head than that night in the preparation room. Of course I wanted a irregular try, but we just never seemed to be able to get our schedules to correspond up. I've never told another person about that night, that is until now .