My name is Brian and I grew up in a small town on the Washington coast. Even at an former age I knew I wasn't into sports. I was more into learning and educating myself. Because of this I was seen as a nerd and only palled around with the other nerd. Around fourth course I realized I was really good at sprinting and throughout class school and midway schoolhouse I became quite good at running. I even held school and county records for the races I was into. In the seventh score I came to the actualization that I was gay. Having been with two son before I just thought it was something new boys did. I didn't know one could be gay. Being gay at that time, in the too soon 90's, was frowned upon and as I was ending the eighth degree masses 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 my animation I had no thought what I wanted to be when I grew up.

going into my freshman twelvemonth of heights schooltime I decided that I wanted to become a MD. I had no estimate, yet, what sort of doctor, I just knew I wanted to be involved in medicine. At the young age of 14 I attended my world-class CPR and offset Aid course of instruction. I was in LOVE with the thought of helping mass in need. Shortly thereafter I started volunteering for our local ambulance companionship. Everything in biography seemed to fade away as I focused on my life history conclusion. Everything except for my combustion desire to be with another boy. medicine and sex is all I could conceive about. I puttered my way through my freshman year, even joining the track team and excelling. I was a star at the school, but only during running season.

I spent the summer between my freshman and sophomores year of gamy school volunteering on the ambulance and learning more about music. I was no longsighted"involved"with the family affair, but my parents were okay with it, especially since I was way Sir Thomas More of an"adult"than my sister was at that point of her life. My parents were More than felicitous to leave me to myself and let me do my own thing.

As I returned to gamey shoal for my sophomore year I was approached by the football coach. He invited me to bring together the football team as the medical assistant, treating the injured player during recitation and plot. I was thrilled to be asked and I immediately, without disinclination, accepted the position. In this function I started making friends with all the jocks, especially the cunning ace ! I met Jason ( more about him later ), Matt ( more about him later ), Tony, Walter Scott, Steve, and Gabe. All of these jock played football and basketball game. Some wrestled during capitulation, some played baseball in the spring and others were in raceway with me. I had the biggest puppy love on Jason, mat, and Gabe. Seeing these son in the cabinet way just being teenage boys made me so happy and horny.

Going into drop I was recognized for my abilities and was asked to join the grappling team to be their medical helper. Again, without hesitation, I accepted. Several weeks in to wrestling season we were at practice one night and Gabe ended up hurting his shoulder. I looked him over an launch null emergent so I escorted Gabe to the training room. It was almost the end of the night so the coach told me to put away up when I was done. Him and the residue of the team was leaving, leaving Gabe and I to ourselves in the grooming way.

As soon as we got into the training room I had Gabe pack off his shirt. He did so willingly. I started to rub Gabe's articulatio humeri and he just closed his heart. Gabe said"take your time Brian, I'm walking plate tonight."Since I was walking home too I didn't see the need to rush affair, since no one was waiting on us. As I rubbed Gabe's very muscular shoulder I could start to find a tingling wiz running through my body. Just touching another boy was making my teenage hormone backwash through my body. I was no longer thinking about the"medicine"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 prick was starting to get severely. I had to do something immediately to stop my cock from getting hard and to cease these feelings. It was so awry for me to be thinking about these affair while Gabe sat there in pain. So, I stopped rubbing Gabe's shoulder joint and started to channelize for the ice machine.

As I started to ill-use away Gabe whispered"Don't point dude."I started to say that I was going to get him some ice, but he grabbed my handwriting 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 position where the oral sex of his dick was. I froze in fear. What was about to materialize ? Was I about to suffer sex with one of the shoal's hottest and nicest athletic supporter ? No way, this wasn't natural event, it had to be a dream ! Gabe stood up and locked the threshold to the training room. My mind was going a million stat mi per hour, not to mention 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 William Tell anyone, okay ?"Gabe said with a stern but accepting expression on his face.

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

Gabe walked over to me and started to hug me. My brim were aright next to his neck opening and I could smell his angelic boy sweat and his masculine pheromones. I was set 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 just concern was making him cum. That was my delegation in life at that point.

Gabe grabbed my hand and pushed it down to his crotch. I hesitated for a second but then grabbed his pulsating shaft. I slowly started massaging his cock up and down, making sure I touched every undivided inch of his impressive seven inch hunk of gist. I couldn't stand it any longer so I dropped to my articulatio genus. As I moved my center from the impressive bulge in his singlet to Gabe's eyes he was pulling the undershirt off. We made eye contact and he had this facial expression on his human face, a facial expression of complete blissfulness. Without missing a rhythm I plunged my oral fissure down around his stopcock and started sucking on it like a champion. If there was a atomic number 79 ribbon or a school record for sucking peter, I was for sure in contention for it tonight. I forced myself all the way down to the base of his cock, making myself gag and jump to palpate like I was going to throw up. I'd never sucked a gumshoe this big and thick before, but I was intent of swallowing every single inch of it. Again, I was there to ensure Gabe enjoyed himself and wasn't going to arrest until his boy slugger 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 spinal column of my head and forced me down all the way again. I positioned my heading in such a way as to ensure his light beam had elbow room to go down my throat.

Minutes felt the like hours as I continued to bob up and down on his impressive shaft. Gabe was shaking ever so slightly and moaning. I pulled his lance almost all the way out of my mouth so I could focus on the head word of his penis. He was still leaking tons of precum. It was cherubic and salty and oh so delightful. He started to buck his hips as I licked the head of his cock and stroked his enormous thick shaft. I hadn't even noticed that I had started playing with myself. Gabe was moaning and started spewing obscenities.

"ass ya Brian, suck my fucking stopcock you fag boy !"

"Fuck ya faggott,"

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

"You like this athletic supporter cock, don't you queer boy ?"

All of a sudden Gabe got quietly and really started to shake up. Oh shit, he's getting ready to cum I realized. I started playing with his balls and slowly put his dick back in my mouth. Once again Gabe grabbed the back of my promontory and thrust his boy meat down my pharynx. He all but had a seizure and moaned"I'm gon na cum…"Right at that moment I felt his warm, gooey, infant batter shoot down my pharynx. His gumshoe pulsating, him shaking, and forcing me down on his putz. I couldn't breathe. The lack of oxygen made my hole trunk tingle and I started to get lightheaded. Almost instant I busted my nut all over the floor. Gabe let me make out up for air and looked down at me. Gabe exclaimed"tinker's dam swell, how much did you cum ?"I glanced down and there was a congius of my own cum all over my shorts, shoe, and the earth. I sat there for a minute and caught my breather. 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 available 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 room. He kissed me and told me good night. We went our break ways. The adjacent three years in high gear shoal were definitely different. Gabe and I never played around again, mostly because he got a girlfriend that lasted throughout the relief of high shoal. At our last heights schoolhouse reunion I saw Gabe and had a potable or three with him. We reminisced about our meter together and he told me that he'd never had better head than that Nox in the training elbow room. Of path I wanted a second try, but we just never seemed to be able-bodied to get our schedules to match up. I've never told another mortal about that night, that is until now .