My name is Brian and I grew up in a small town on the WA coast. Even at an early age I knew I wasn't into sport. I was more into learning and educating myself. Because of this I was seen as a swot and only palled around with the early nerd. Around 4th course I realized I was really good at sprinting and throughout grade shoal and middle school I became quite in effect at running. I even held school and county record book for the races I was into. In the seventh grade I came to the realization that I was gay. Having been with two son before I just thought it was something Cy Young son did. I didn't know one could be gay. Being gay at that meter, in the early 90's, was frowned upon and as I was ending the 8th form masses started making fun of me for being gay, even though I wasn't out of the cupboard yet. Luckily my friends Tiana and Becka stood up for me. At this degree in my life I had no approximation what I wanted to be when I grew up.

Going into my fresher yr of high school I decided that I wanted to become a Doctor of the Church. I had no thought, yet, what sort of doctor, I just knew I wanted to be involved in medical specialty. At the new age of 14 I attended my first CPR and First Aid class. I was in making love with the thought of helping people in need. Shortly thereafter I started volunteering for our topical anaesthetic ambulance company. Everything in living seemed to languish away as I focused on my career decision. Everything except for my combustion desire to be with another boy. Medicine and sex is all I could think about. I puttered my way through my freshman year, even joining the racecourse team and excelling. I was a star at the school day, but only during runway season.

I spent the summer between my freshman and sophomore year of high school day volunteering on the ambulance and learning more about medicine. I was no longer"involved"with the syndicate things, but my parents were okay with it, especially since I was way more of an"adult"than my sis was at that head of her life history. My parents were to a greater extent than happy to give me to myself and let me do my own thing.

As I returned to gamy shoal for my soph year I was approached by the football game bus. He invited me to bring together the football game team as the aesculapian supporter, treating the hurt players during practice and plot. I was thrilled to be asked and I immediately, without hesitation, accepted the position. In this function I started making Friend with all the jocks, especially the cute ones ! I met Jason ( more about him later ), Matt ( more about him later ), Tony, George C. Scott, Steve, and Gabe. All of these jockstrap played football and basketball. Some wrestled during nightfall, some played baseball game in the spring and others were in track with me. I had the biggest crushed leather on Jason, Matt, and Gabe. Seeing these boys in the locker elbow room just being teen male child made me so happy and horny.

release into fall I was recognized for my abilities and was asked to join the wrestling squad to be their medical checkup assistant. Again, without faltering, I accepted. various weeks in to wrestling season we were at praxis one Nox and Gabe ended up hurting his shoulder. I looked him over an recover nil emergent so I escorted Gabe to the training elbow room. It was almost the end of the night so the coach told me to lock up when I was done. Him and the rest of the squad was leaving, leaving Gabe and I to ourselves in the training way.

As soon as we got into the training room I had Gabe remove off his shirt. He did so willingly. I started to rub Gabe's articulatio humeri and he just closed his middle. Gabe said"require your time Brian, I'm walking home plate 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 berm I could start to experience a tingling star running through my physical structure. Just touching another boy was making my teenage hormones race through my trunk. I was no longer thinking about the"practice of medicine"or his injury, instead I could only remember about submitting myself to every one of Gabe's desires. That's when I noticed that my little prick was starting to get hard. I had to do something immediately to lay off my cock from getting hard and to stop these feel. It was so haywire 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 machine.

As I started to ill-treat away Gabe whispered"Don't stop dude."I started to say that I was going to get him some ice, but he grabbed my manus 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 singlet, that he had an hard-on too, and there was a wet blot where the mind of his dick was. I froze in fear. What was about to occur ? Was I about to cause sex with one of the school's hottest and nice jocks ? No way, this wasn't occurrence, it had to be a ambition ! Gabe stood up and locked the door to the training room. My idea was going a million mi per 60 minutes, 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, sanction ?"Gabe said with a butt but accepting look on his face.

"Of path 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 sense his afters boy sweat and his masculine pheromones. I was set up 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"sting my ear infant ”, so I obliged. I was there to do everything Gabe wanted to do and my only business organisation was making him cum. That was my missionary post in aliveness at that point.

Gabe grabbed my hand and pushed it down to his private parts. 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 single inch of his impressive seven inch hunk of sum. I couldn't stand it any longer so I dropped to my knees. As I moved my eyes from the impressive bulge in his vest to Gabe's eyes he was pulling the singlet off. We made eye contact and he had this looking at on his face, a look of pure bliss. Without missing a beat I plunged my mouth down around his cock and started sucking on it like a admirer. If there was a gilded medallion or a school phonograph recording for sucking cock, I was sure in competitor for it tonight. I forced myself all the way down to the fundament of his hammer, making myself gag and pop to find like I was going to throw away up. I'd never sucked a dick this big and chummy before, but I was intent of swallowing every I inch of it. Again, I was there to ensure Gabe enjoyed himself and wasn't going to stop until his boy hitter 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 back of my chief and forced me down all the way again. I positioned my point in such a way as to ensure his shaft had room to go down my throat.

Minutes felt wish hours as I continued to bob up and down on his impressive shaft. Gabe was shaking ever so slightly and moaning. I pulled his spear almost all the way out of my mouth so I could concentre on the mind of his penis. He was still leaking tons of precum. It was sweet and salty and oh so delectable. He started to buck his hips as I licked the top dog 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.

"screw ya Brian, suck my fucking cock you fag boy !"

"screw ya faggott,"

"I'm going to violate your throat swell !"

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

All of a sudden Gabe got quiet and really started to shake up. Oh shit, he's getting gear up to cum I realized. I started playing with his globe and slowly put his putz back in my mouth. Once again Gabe grabbed the back of my straits and thrust his boy meat down my throat. He all but had a seizure and moaned"I'm gon na cum…"Right at that here and now I felt his warm, gooey, child batter shoot down my throat. His dick pulsating, him shaking, and forcing me down on his cock. I couldn't breathe. The lack of oxygen made my hole body shiver and I started to get lightheaded. Almost instantaneous I busted my nut all over the floor. Gabe let me come up up for air and looked down at me. Gabe exclaimed"Damn clotheshorse, how much did you cum ?"I glanced down and there was a gallon of my own cum all over my shorts, shoes, and the solid ground. I sat there for a mo and caught my breath. 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 available for him to use. He gave me a smirk and started getting dressed. I cleaned up as very much as I could and escorted him out of the room. He kissed me and told me honorable night. We went our disjoined fashion. The next three years in high school were definitely different. Gabe and I never played around again, mostly because he got a girlfriend that lasted throughout the residue of high school. At our survive high school reunification I saw Gabe and had a boozing or three with him. We reminisced about our prison term together and he told me that he'd never had better head than that Nox in the preparation way. Of path I wanted a second gear try, but we just never seemed to be able to get our docket to match up. I've never told another psyche about that night, that is until now .