This is 100 % true and genuine. This is my first fourth dimension writing so delight exculpation errors. No one knows about this until now, and I think it is time to ploughshare about my chronicle. I hope you all will leave feedback on my composition, as I would be very appreciative of it.

The names in this narrative have been changed to save the indistinguishability of those in it.

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I am 16 years old. I weight about 210 pounds, have a very muscular soma ( thanks to the gym ), and am 6'2 '' tall. I do not have any fat on my physical structure, all brawniness ( except for the slight love grip ), 6 pack showing. I grew up in a fairly large suburb and was raised in the christian faith. I had grown to know around the age of 13 I had touch sensation about multitude of my own sexuality, but was ignorant of them and did not express them in the slightest publicly or privately ... until I met James.

James is 6'1 '', 195 pounds, and does not let an apothecaries' ounce of fat on his body. I mean he is ripped head to toe, 6 face pack ( almost an 8 large number : ) ), toned as underworld brawn, and a hot hot hot tail end. James and I have played football together since we were tyke, and boy have I fantasized about him for geezerhood, and hid it well may I say.

We played football and baseball all the way through our childhood years together, and were best friends all along the way. Epistle of James always had the hottest girlfriend through gradeschool, while I was more common soldier and did not have as many. He was very decent and considerate to all the great unwashed, which I loved about him. He was genuinely a stunner.

As time has it, I began to get feelings for James, deeply spirit. When he was sad, I was sad. When he was felicitous, I was happy, and I loved that. James was not a homophobe, but he openly expressed his feelings about how people became gay and would sort of brand fun of homosexuals in general, and so would I just to hide the fact and be unknowing about my feelings.

One day, in the 9th form St. James the Apostle and I had to run sprints after praxis for acting up and talking in a stratum we had together. By the end when we got inside the storage locker room, everyone was gone, even the motorbus. They had left straight after our dash. We were both physically exhausted and had to shower before we left. As we both stripped I had to defend so hard from having my fellow member become strong for James'rocking hot body. He was absolutely stunning naked. Like unbereablely sexy. I had fantasized about him for eld, and would often get hard just thinking about it. Well we stripped and I kept my raging thoughts subsibed and we showered as pattern, but one affair was pecuilar. As I tried to not take care at James, it seemed as if he could not block looking at me. I confronted him about this and he was like nah I 'm just tired, but I did not think so. I think he was checking me out, because his phallus had grown in size to about 6 '' still soft, but definitely hung. I thought nothing of it and we finished showering as usual.

When I got home that nighttime I could not block up thinking about it. What had happened. I was absolutely shocked he had been checking me out, because he is not like that. Maybe he had seen me checking him out before ? Maybe he had feel for me but was scared of them ? I had no idea, and my intellect was racing. I needed to carry on with this, but how ?

As I laid down for bed my telephone set buzzed as I had gotten a text. I saw it and it was James. It read `` Bro just so you know about today in the shower bath, I was n't checking you out, swear to God '', and I replied `` No worries, we good. ``

In the next follow weeks nothing became of it. usual routine kicked in.

fountainhead one night as I lie in bed trying to catch some Z's my sound bombilation. It 's James. Weird. Why would he be texting me this belated ? Well, the text read, `` I 'm confused, I do n't know what to do, I need to spill the beans to you in the break of day privately or I might do something stupid ''. I had no approximation what he was talking about so I reply with a broad ok man ya for sure whatever you want. He never replied.

The morning came and Henry James and I went to the woods ( which is decently side by side to my school day ), like 100 ft away. He told me about his feelings for former guys, and that he does n't know what they are or what they came from. How they started or where they are leading. He started talking about how he has been fantasizing about former men, some of which include me, and I was SHOCKED. How could my partly homo phobic best friend be having these feeling and I never even had the hint they were there. I mean I knew he was checking me out in the shower bath, but I had thought that nothing would suit of it ... well something did.

I openly expressed the like feelings as I was having, and he light up. He was very confident.

He started to walk stuffy, and I took a whole step back. He did it again and I did the same matter. He said what, do you not want me to do stuff with you ? And I replied with look at it deadening James, do n't go to fast. And he stepped forward again, and this time the feelings all came rushing into reality. It was just like I had fantasized about and I was pushing them away. I told him that we would verbalize after schooltime and he said we would.

After school I lied down after football game practice and he texts me saying parents are n't base for a few hours come over so we can talk. So I obviously go over to his house and as I walk in he is butt ass naked with a raging boner. 9 '' column inch long, maybe ten with huge girth. I was going to say what the nookie are you doing, no I 'm going home, but who was I to resist. I took a measure forward and so did he. We interlock in a passionate kiss.

We are making out, my boner is raging. All of a sudden James I rakehell my pants off and every other clause of habiliment. We move to his parents bedroom.

We are both buns naked making out on his parents bed. Both of our renal pelvis'thrusting into each other 's members hotly raging. St. James then stops suddenly and says to lay down on my back.

He starts rubbing me down, licking my body question to toe, and it felt amazing. James has the most amazing sassing may I add. DSL for sure. Better than any female child 's lips I 've ever seen or recieved a blow from. And all of a sudden, those hot and wet sassing plunge onto my penis. Shoveling all the duration into James'throat, him gagging, me having the most euphoric feel ever and it does n't break until my hot juicy cum rolls down his pharynx like a volcano. I quickly return the party favor for him gagging all the way down.

Then James II rolls me over and starts rubbing his wet dick onto my hardening ass hole. He rubs it up and down, then grabs a bottle of lube from his parent 's dresser and lubes me up. He plunges his massive member into my pocket-size cunning ass hole and drives it in home, and does n't give up until we are both exhausted from it all.

That 's it for right now as I have been up for a very foresighted time and have school to attend to. remark your feedback : ) .