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True or False - 1. Chapter 1
How long? How long have I known him? How long have I gazed at his beautiful features and fantasized about all the things that I wanted to do to him? It's taken years of on and off crushes, heartaches, and many wonderful wet dreams to make me realize how much I loved him, and once I made up my mind that the love was real...I couldn't tell if that made things better or worse. It was like seeing a beautiful piece of art at a museum, so close, so undeniably accessible, but covered with a glass protector, forbidding and preventing your uncontrollable desire to touch it! God...what was I going to do?
My name's Chris. I've been around girls before and they've all fallen for me at one time or another in junior high, but I never really paid them any attention. None of them really got my juices flowing. I was a cute kid too, which only made it worse. I had sandy blond hair that shined with every ray of sunlight, and a beautiful pair of hazel eyes to match. But the more they wanted me, the more I wanted him. His name was Trey...God, I almost creamed myself every time I heard that name! It just seemed to fit him so perfectly. He was by far the sexiest boy I had ever seen in my 16 years, and would probably be the guy I compared all others to for the many years to come. Trey was sent from Heaven above and I fell for him the second I saw him.
It was the first day of school, and we were being herded into the school assembly hall for our typical "Be good students or else" speech. I didn't even get a good look at him at first, I had just gotten a peek out of the corner of my eye. But as soon as my brain processed what I was looking at, I did a triple take, drinking in the awesome vision of a slim and sexy teenage boy! I tried to get a closer look, but the crowd separated us. I attempted to move closer, dodging in and out of the horde of youngsters, but every time I moved, he moved, and I could only get short glimpses of him. Then I found myself standing beside him, so close that the butterflies in my stomach could actually be heard fluttering their wings in a desperate attempt to escape!
Trey was about my size, maybe an inch taller. His short, oak brown hair was well groomed and never fell out of its perfect position. Oh how I wanted to reach out and touch it just once, letting each and every single strand of his hair run through my fingers like beach sand. He had dark brown eyes that made you feel at peace somehow when they fixed their stare upon you, and his lips....ohhhh his lips! Many nights I have stayed awake daydreaming about those lips! If I could only run my fingertips across them, or feel them against my smooth cheeks, I'd be happy for the rest of my life! I could just imagine him wrapping his arms around my waist and holding me tight. No kissing, no sex, just the two of us caressing and touching each other, alone where no one could touch us, where we could just get away from it all and enjoy the silence together. To me, that would be Heaven. Trey's body had such a cute shape to it. You could go cross eyed trying to trace it all in one look. His slender curves and tempting flat chest was enough to drive me wild at first glance! I'd like to think that my feelings for him were well hidden from most, but they were too strong to keep down. Not a day went by that I didn't speak his name to someone and shiver from hearing myself say it. I was so far in love that to explain it a hundred times would still fall short of the reality of it!
I had been obsessed with him since the seventh grade! Most crushes last a week, two if you're lucky! But my love for Trey had gone on for four years! I had watched him intensely through his stretch on the basketball team, and later on the tennis team. I would even go to watch him practice. The sight of Trey in shorts was a constant tease to my already uncontrollable erections, but I enjoyed every minute of it. Just the thought of being with him, if only for one hour a day, made life beautiful. I tried numerous times to get close to him. I met all of his friends, his mother, his father, his sister...but for some reason he never really spoke to me. I made friends with his sister just to get a chance to go over to his house, but every time he saw me he just rushed out, saying he had to go. One time I actually got a chance to speak to him and accidently rubbed up against him in the kitchen! That contact was enough to make me blush and turned me into a stuttering idiot! But as soon as it happened, he just froze and ran off to his room, locking the door and turning on his music. It was hard to explain, but sometimes I think he was actually afraid of me! But as long as my eyes were blessed with his gorgeous face and body, I was in heaven. One time his sister actually showed me his room and I nearly fainted! I thought to myself, "This is where he sleeps! This is where he does his homework! He get's DRESSED in this room every single day!!!" It was the little things that turned me on so much. But it looked like a love from afar was all it was ever going to be...unfortunately.
I was talking to a friend of mine about Trey one day, I loved to hear people say his name! We were looking through a yearbook and I pointed out his picture. My friend stopped me on that page and said, "Say man, do you know what I hear?"
The way he was whispering, this had to be good! Any information about Trey, from a deep dark secret to the kind of toothpaste he used, would brighten my day and send me spiraling back down into a dreamy haze! "What? Tell me."
"I hear that Trey's a fag, man! This guy, Brian, says that he went over to his house once last year to hang out, and they started wrestling and fooling around, right? Well, then he tells me that Trey was like humping him or something, and when he stopped struggling...Trey tried to kiss him on the mouth!"
My heart didn't know whether to jump for joy, take this as a joke, or feel hurt and jealous of the kid who had the opportunity to be kissed by the sexiest boy in school and turned it down! I tried not to think about it much, but even after my buddy left the house, my mind was taken over by the irresistible image of Trey rolling around on the floor with another boy, his hard on grinding into his leg. I sighed to myself and spent the rest of the night thinking about what was going through his mind at that moment, and what would happen...if it had been me.
The next day I saw something in Trey that I had never seen before. Possibilities. Sure, it was probably just a stupid rumor with no truth to it at all, but I felt more confident around him than ever, and actually worked up the nerve to talk to him! It was small talk, nothing special, but hearing him say my name with that sensuous voice of his gave me goosebumps! He had this cute little habit of gently biting his bottom lip when he was nervous, and he did that a lot while I was talking to him. How much more in love could I be? For the rest of our class I stared at him, dreaming of the day when he and I would be together. Lying naked on top of the covers, my head on his chest as his gentle hands rubbed my back and neck. Sigh, he was so cool. I had lost so much of my focus that I didn't even realize that the teacher was assigning two person teams for class projects. And he put Trey and me in the same group! Was it fate? Was it my guardian angel? Or maybe it was the devil himself doing it to watch me suffer some more! Either way, I was going to spend the next WEEK working with Trey at his house, and the butterflies in my stomach turned into a giant nest of crows!
Before leaving the classroom, Trey walked over to me and said, "Say, what are you doing today, we might as well get started and finish early."
"Oh...uh...nothing. Nothing at all." I stammered. He was talking to me! Actually, physically talking to me!
"Alright, 4 o'clock then?"
"S-s-sure!" And then Trey smiled and walked away. If this was indeed my miracle, then there was no way in HELL I was going to blow it! I ran to his house after school so fast that I had completely forgotten to take my bike with me from school! The anxiety of working side by side with the boy of my dreams gave me this weird, unlimited energy that coursed through my veins with a burning sensation! I loved it!
Trey answered the door and invited me in. His dad was at work and his mom had taken his sister to the dentist. Not only was I in his house, but we were alone! He led me straight to his room and for the first time ever, I sat on his bed! The entire room smelled just like him, a sweetened scent of innocence mixed with young lust. To think, this is where he touched himself in the early morning hours when he knew no one could see him! This is where he stroked himself slowly, thinking about one of the girls...or guys...from school. Then he would speed up, lifting his hips up off the bed, his hard cock growing larger and larger, his forehead beaded with droplets of sweat! His breathing would speed up and his legs would writhe and ache with pleasure! Then, with a moan that's too good to hold back, he would shoot his delicious cum onto his chest in hard, forceful spurts! Maybe it would even reach his chin! And then he would lay back, feeling relaxed and satisfied...
"Chris? Chris are you alright man?" He said. I suddenly snapped out of my fantasy world and came back to reality. "I was just asking if you wanted a root beer or something."
"Yeah, sure. That'd be great." Trey left the room, and I couldn't resist! I mashed my face into his warm blankets and inhaled deeply, savoring his fragrance and remembering it for the next time I jacked off. Which would probably be three or four times later on tonight!
Trey returned and we talked a little bit before diving into the wonderful world of high school homework. I listened intently as Trey's voice sang to me his thoughts and dreams. He bit his lower lip a few times, and my mouth watered for his taste! I couldn't concentrate as his luscious lips moved, calling to my senses and begging me to lean in and kiss them! But I kept control.
"I guess we should get started on this. I just really need a good grade on this project, or my goose is cooked." Trey said, with my eyes still fixed on his every detail.
"Yeah, me too. But I think I'm actually getting an 'A' in this class already."
"You know, I've heard things about that." He said with a sly grin.
"Things like what?" I asked confused.
"Well...I usually don't believe rumors around school, because they're almost never true...but I heard that the only reason you're doing so well in that class is because Mr. Smith is hot for you, dude."
"What?!?! No way! Oh that's gross!" I said.
"Well...this is what I heard. But like I said, rumors are almost always false anyway. But they're kind of fun to listen to."
"Yeah, well you want to know what I heard?" I didn't even think about it when I said it, but it just sort of came out in the heat of the moment. "I heard that you were gay!" I was laughing a little at the rumor, but when I looked up, all I saw was Trey with a very fake smile on his face.
"Yeah? That's...that's funny. Who told you that, was it Brian? We used to be friends a long time ago...but not anymore. He's a jerk! I can't believe I ever liked him..." Then he straightened up right away, "...as a friend, I mean."
I suddenly got the impression that this rumor wasn't so far fetched as I thought. But I gave him a little comfort anyway to break the tension. "Don't worry about it Trey. It's just a silly rumor, it'll go away."
Even Trey's fake smile had faded now, and he said, "Sure...just a rumor. Besides...nobody wants to be a fag......right?"
"Let it go man. Kids make this stuff up all the time. Besides, you never know, they'll be saying I'M gay tomorrow! He he...he..." I took the risk of saying it, and while it made him feel a little bit more comfortable, he wasn't as open as when I first got there. We both sat in silence for a few minutes and finally agreed to start on the project.
We went down into his basement and popped in the tape of the French Revolution that the teacher had given us to take notes on. We sat on his little cushioned couch and began scribbling little notes here and there. Needless to say, the video was pretty boring, as is anything that's educational! In no time the both of us had fallen asleep as the television flickered and glowed in front of us.
I figured I must have been out for about a half an hour or so when I woke up. It took a few seconds to realize where I was, but when I did, I nearly died! I was sleeping...with my head on Trey's chest! Omigod! Omigod! Omigod!!! My heart almost burst with the flurry of emotions that filled it at that moment! I could hear the faint beating of his heart through his heaving chest, and I could feel the steady rise and fall of his stomach as he breathed. The moment was pure magic! That's when I realized that my hand was between his legs! I was too scared to move. Too scared to breathe. I never wanted this moment to end, and when I finally realized what the situation was, I just relaxed and enjoyed it. I closed my eyes and pictured the two of us in bed like this. As though this was how it was supposed to be, the way it always had been. As I rested peacefully on Trey's soft chest, I noticed the video getting ready to run out. I was sure the static would wake him up, and I didn't exactly want to get caught in such a compromising position. So I enjoyed the feel of my hand laying on his crotch, letting my palm feel the warmth of his loose ball sack, and then I very slowly started to move it away.
Just then, something amazing happened! Trey whispered very softly, "Chris? Are you awake?" I thought he was asleep. I was too terrified to answer, so I just sat there without moving. Then I felt his chest tremble slightly, and after a few seconds of making sure I was asleep, he took a hold of my wrist. Then, he slowly moved my hand and very gently...put it back in his lap!!! My head was spinning and my mouth went dry! He was awake, and he was enjoying this! I didn't want to spoil this, so I just left it there. Trey motioned again, and he placed my hand over the tip of his dick! Even through the tent in his pants, he was sooo hot and hard! The whole experience was dizzying for me, and I couldn't help but give it a gentle squeeze. Trey shuddered violently for a second and I could feel him look down to see if my eyes were open. But I continued to play asleep. Trey leaned his head back and I squeezed it again softly. This time, he pushed his hips up a little bit to meet my hand, and I heard a low moan rumble deep in his chest. I opened my eyes and looked down to see his crotch bulging. I was so hot for him that I had to go further, and lightly stroked his dick from the tip to the base and back again. Suddenly, Trey sat up!
"You're awake?!?! Chris, oh God, I'm sorry! It was an accident! Please don't tell anybody about this! Please!"
But I just put my finger up to his plush lips and said, "Shhhhh...don't worry. Nobody's ever gonna know. It's just you and me down here." Suddenly my fear gave way to passion and I opened Trey's zipper, reaching inside to stroke the velvet smooth meat inside through his briefs!
Trey took a few seconds to calm down, probably still worried about being discovered, but he eventually relaxed and I felt his hands on my head as I wormed his 6 inch cock out of his underwear. He moaned and hissed as I exposed his beautiful cock to the air and I looked at it admiringly. The shaft was so smooth and hard, the tip was so full and tight! I felt Trey's hands start to add the slightest pressure on my head, and I went down to take a closer look at that manhood of his! Without hesitation, I swallowed his cock, running my tongue around the slick surface of the head! His cock tasted just like him, his flavor was everything that I'd hoped it would be! I took him in, inch by inch, until my face was deep inside of his open zipper. Trey whimpered with a high pitched teen cry that almost made me shoot just hearing it! He was pushing himself up into my face and I sucked him for all I was worth!
Just then, we heard the front door open and his mother and sister's voices in the kitchen upstairs! Trey pulled me off of him and jumped up with his cock sticking out of his fly. I asked him, "Should I hide or something?"
"No, no dude. Don't go anywhere...please." The look in his eyes and the sexy tone of his voice melted me when he said that! I would have given my life to hear him say it again! "Look, that door only locks from the inside. So if I walk up there and lock it quietly so that no one knows we're down here, we can...you know...finish."
Sounded like a plan to me! So I watched as he crept slowly up the stairs, his cock still swinging proudly out of his fly. His foot hit a step that squeaked, causing both of us to cringe at the noise, but he kept going. He finally reached the top, and slowly turned the lock. Slowly...slowly...click! Whew! He came back down faster than he had gone up, and walked right over to me without shame! His strong arms wrapped themselves around me and Trey looked me in the eyes lovingly before placing a firm, yet tender, kiss on my lips! Every bone in my body turned to putty in his arms and I almost fell to the ground as I finally tasted the sweet lips that I had dreamed about for so long! He moved back a little to look at me, to tell me how long he thought of doing this to me, and how much he wanted to be with me! Then I grabbed him delicately by the ears and pulled him in for another romantic lip lock! Trey took of my clothes slowly and I finished undoing his. We stood naked in his basement, hugging and holding each other, feeling our skin to skin contact and quaking from the pleasure it gave us! We kissed and necked for an eternity, never once stopping our roaming hands from exploring one another's body! Trey led me to the couch and laid me down. His beautifully naked body covered mine and we made out while he ground his hard cock against mine with a series of gasps and whispers!
Then, just when the kissing and licking was about to be too much for me to handle, Trey backed off. He hovered above my face, his mouth slightly open, just barely touching my lips! I tried to kiss him more and more, I couldn't get enough! But instead he teased me by brushing against my lips and moving back far enough to keep me from him. It drove me insane! I was wild with passion and almost exploded when he turned around to get into a 69 position on the couch! The second his cock came near me, I took him all the way down until his balls rested on my top lip! The scent of his two tastey nuggets filled my nostrils and I was overcome with animal passion! I sucked him as hard as my lips would allow! So hard that my teeth rattled! And the harder I sucked, the harder he sucked! We were finally together, my yin to his yang, joined in sexual delights reserved only for those who are truly in love! Trey's bobbing got faster and harder, and soon I was fighting off the strongest orgasm of my life! Trey was coming close and he began pushing himself deep into my throat! His balls were slapping against my top lip and bouncing off of my nose and his tender thighs straddled my head, fulfilling my every wish! He must have felt me coming close, because he whimpered out loud, trying desperately to suck the cream out my shaft and taste its juices! Trey cried out and I did the same as we came hard into each other's sucking mouths simultaneously! We shivered and shook with powerful explosions as our teen bodies were wracked with overwhelming excitement and fire! We couldn't relax for a long time after that, hell, I STILL shake when I think about that day! Trey and I sat in that dark room and kissed each other for a good hour before his sister realized the door was locked and we had to break it up.
On that one day I'd had my first magic moment! One of many more to come! Trey and I explored every nook and cranny of each other's bodies inside and out, and when every inch had been licked, kissed, tickled, and touched...we erased the board and started all over again! Trey and I grew into an inseparable duo, and I'm sure rumors floated around about us too. But who cared? True or false, they're just rumors. Fantasies created by people who wish they had what we had! Too bad, in love is a wonderful place to be!
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