Johnny Breeze & Me - 23. Daniel Christopher Hayes

DANIEL

My name is Daniel Christopher Hayes. I’m the only child of parents who were also only children. Mama came to the United States when she was a child from Mexico City. My Dad is a native Texan.

When I was fifteen and a freshman in high school, I tried out for—and made the swim team at McCallum High School. That’s when I realized I was different from the other boys I knew. Seeing all those hot, lean boys in their speedos—and in the showers after practice—filled my head with images and fantasies that had me running home after school and stroking out two or three loads.

The night before our first meet, the guys on the team got together at Jaxon Fischer’s house for the “traditional” shave party. The “tradition” part was that the freshmen on the team had to shave the upperclassmen. I thought I would die when every single boy who was being shaved ended up with a major boner. I was in heaven when I noticed that the four other freshmen boys doing the shaving were also hard.

Now, as far as I knew, most of the team were straight and were dating girls. But any high school boy getting his body shaved from the neck down is going to end up with a hard-on. After we finished the last of the upperclassmen, the team captains had the five of us stand up, and they shaved us down. Oh my god! It took every ounce of self-control (and thinking of Mrs. Coronado, my algebra teacher, naked) to keep from coming all over Casey Martin, the gorgeous senior captain working on me!

Once all fifteen of us were shaved, Jaxon put a sheet over his double bed and announced the final tradition of shave night. We were told to stand around the bed. What a sight! Fifteen hot and hairless teen boys with cocks in various stages of arousal were standing and facing each other. Jaxon reached into his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of baby oil, poured some into his hand, and started stroking his cock. The bottle was passed around, and in no time, all fifteen of us were stroking and moaning.

Some of the boys had their eyes closed while their heads tilted back. They were probably thinking of their girlfriends. I, on the other hand, just took in the sight. I knew full well that this would not be the last time I jacked off to the images I was recording in my mind!

It didn’t take long for the first boy to start moaning a little louder and shoot his load onto the center of the sheet. I looked across from me and saw that Casey was looking at me. Our eyes met, and we both smiled as we shot our loads together. I guess we were both pretty horned up as our loads traveled across the bed and landed on each other. Casey winked at me, and all I could do was blush.

Soon there were fifteen loads of boy cum all over the sheet. Jaxon then pulled out a couple of towels, and we passed them around. Turns out about half the team was wearing cum from the boy across from them. The sheet on the bed must have had a gallon of cum on it and, the smell was intoxicating! Once we were all clean, we got dressed and said our goodbyes.

I was heading out the door to walk the eight blocks to my house when Casey came up behind me and whispered in my ear. “It’s only 7:00. What time do you have to be home?”

I turned around and felt my heart beating in my throat. Here was this gorgeous senior boy, and he was talking to me! A freshman! “I really don’t have a curfew, but I should probably be home by 9:00, so I can finish up my homework.”

“Great! Why don’t you come with me for a bite to eat so we can talk a bit?”

“S-sure, Casey. That would be cool.” I was trembling as the image of him smiling at me while he shot his load was still fresh in my mind.

We went to Whataburger and got a table in the corner. When we sat and were eating, we talked about school, the swim team, our families, and other easy kinds of conversation. I was beginning to like Casey and could tell he was starting to like me as well. There were lots of smiles and laughter as we shared funny stories about ourselves.

When we finished eating, we climbed back into his pickup truck and headed back to my house. When we got there, he parked on the street and looked at me. “I’m really glad you’re a part of the team, Daniel. And I was especially glad to see you enjoyed the last part of shave night!”

“Yeah, that was kind of a surprise, but it sure was—ummm—”

“Hot?”

I blushed again. “Yeah, it was hot.”

And then it happened. Casey leaned forward and kissed me! The captain of the swim team was giving me my first kiss! I felt his tongue gently pushing against my lips, so I opened them slightly and let him into my mouth. After a while, Casey broke away from our kiss. “I’ve wanted to do that for the last three weeks, Daniel. I think you are the hottest boy on the team.”

I was stunned and couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “But I’m just a freshman. How could you—”

He placed his finger on my lips. “Shhhhh. One thing we don’t have any control over is what we find sexy and who we find attractive. For me, that’s you. I hope you find me attractive, Daniel.”

“Oh, God! Yes! I have since the first day of practice!”

“When I saw your cock tonight so close to my face while I was shaving it, it took every ounce of strength not to take you in my mouth.” He laughed and continued. “I hope that some night soon—real soon—I can actually do that!”

“Ohhhh, God!”

He kissed me again. Only this time, he reached down and began to rub my throbbing cock through my jeans. Hell, I was only fifteen, and in about five seconds, I began panting into Casey’s mouth as I shot my second load of the night. I pulled away from our kiss. “I-I-I’m so sorry, Casey!”

“Are you kidding me? You just showed me how much you’re into this! Look, the meet will be over at 6:00 tomorrow. Ask your folks if you can have a sleepover at my place after. My folks are going out of town, and we’ll have the entire house to ourselves for the whole weekend—but don’t tell your parents that part!” He smiled at me and winked.

I nodded my head and kissed Casey lightly, and climbed out of the truck. “G’night, Casey! See you tomorrow!”

Luckily, my parents were already in their room when I got home, so they didn’t see (or smell) my little mishap. I went to my room, pulled off my sticky clothes, and hopped in the shower. My cock was still hard from my first make-out session and the memories of my first gay experiences.

I was floating on clouds as I stepped into the shower. I ran my soapy hands over my baby-smooth body and lathered up my hard seven inches. In less than a minute, I shot my third load of the night while imagining my soapy hand was Casey’s mouth. I dried off, went into my room to finish my homework, and climbed into the bed.

The next morning, I told Mama that I was going to spend the weekend with a friend on the swim team, and she seemed happy that I was making friends and told me to be good. Ha! I was hoping Casey would teach me a few things that would help me be good! I got up to leave for school and stopped in my tracks when I saw Casey’s truck on the street in front of the house. I walked over and opened the door.

“Hi, sexy boy! Wanna ride to school?” I climbed into his truck with a huge grin. “Did your folks say you can spend a couple of nights with me?”

“No, I always bring an overnight bag with two days’ worth of clothes with me to school!” This time I winked at Casey as he leaned in and kissed me.

“I wanted to pick you up for school since we don’t see each other at all until the swim meet.”

Wow! Casey was the coolest. I went through most of the day with a hard cock, thinking about my senior stud. The last thing I needed was my hard cock popping through the top of my speedos when I was on the starting block! Luckily, I was able to slip into the restroom during sixth period and rub out a load in one of the stalls.

The meet went well for MHS. I easily won my event, the 100-meter freestyle, and Casey won both his 200-meter individual medley and the 400-meter relay. We won the entire meet handily. Casey told me to go ahead and change. We would shower at his place.

We got to Casey’s house in about fifteen minutes. We walked into the door, and as soon as it was closed, he pushed me up against it and began kissing me deeply. “I wanted to do this after you won your meet, Daniel!”

I turned him around, forced him against the door, and kissed him. “And I wanted to do this after you won yours!”

“But I won twice!” I kissed him again.

Casey took my hand and led me up the stairs to his room. It was a nice big room with its own bathroom. I was so jealous! He pulled his t-shirt off and said we needed to clean off the chlorine smell from the pool. I followed his lead and pulled off my t-shirt. We were standing just a couple of feet from each other and staring into each other’s eyes. He stepped closer and pulled me to him, so our bare chests were touching. I could feel his heart beating, and it was pounding just as hard as mine was. He began kissing me again. This time it was slower and gentle as he reached down and undid the button on my jeans. I followed his lead and undid the top button of his jeans. We unzipped each other’s jeans at the same time. He reached down the back of my jeans and inside my briefs and started caressing my smooth ass. I did the same to him and started making a whimpering sound into his mouth.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

“Nothing really. It’s just that I’ve never done anything before. You gave me my first kiss yesterday.”

“Really? You sure are a fast learner then! You are a fantastic kisser!”

With that, I could only continue kissing him. He still had his hands on my ass (mine were on his), and he began to work my jeans and briefs down over my hips. I did the same to him, and soon, our hard cocks were pressed against each other and covering our abs in precum.

Casey then took my hand and let me to the bathroom. He adjusted the water and turned on the shower. He stepped in and held the curtain open for me. As soon as we got in, he grabbed a razor and said there was one place he didn’t shave at the team event last night.

He turned me around and told me to lean against the back wall of the shower. Was I ever surprised when he asked me to pull my cheeks apart, and he began to swipe his razor to remove the few hairs that I had around my hole. “Mmmmmmm. Perfect! But there’s just one way to make sure. You might want to hold on, Daniel.”

I moved my hands to the wall and nearly blacked out when I felt his hands hold my cheeks apart and his tongue on my virgin hole. “Oh my God! Oooooooh Goddddd! What’s happening?”

“I’m just showing you all the wonderful things I’m going to do with you this weekend!” Casey buried his face and tongue back in my ass, and then I felt him push his tongue inside my hole! My whimpering turned into screams of passion as my cock miraculously shot rope after scalding rope against the back wall of the shower.

Casey then stood up and turned me around. “Wow, you are one horny boy!” I blushed and looked down at the floor of the shower.

“I’m sorry, Casey. It just happened.”

“Don’t ever be sorry for having an amazing orgasm, Daniel.”

He kissed me deeply again. When we finished our kiss, I looked into Casey’s eyes. “I have to do this—I’ve been dreaming of it for months.”

I got down on my knees, and Casey’s seven-inch cock was dancing in front of my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head. I did it! I tasted my first cock!

I tried to desperately remember the things I had seen on the internet and opened my mouth to take his cock, careful to avoid scraping him with my teeth. I couldn’t believe I had a hot boy’s cock in my mouth! I couldn’t believe I was making him moan like crazy!

Casey put his hands on my head to keep his balance as his legs began to quiver and tremble. I recognized the sounds he was making and knew he was close. “I’m gonna nut, Daniel! Here it comes!”

He tried to pull away, but I grabbed his ass and kept him inside my mouth. I wanted to have my first taste of boy juice that wasn’t my own!

Casey didn’t let me down either! He started moaning loudly, and his smooth legs continued to tremble as he filled my mouth. I loved the taste! I loved dick! I stood up and kissed Casey, and he moaned as we shared what was left of his load. We quickly cleaned up and dried off. We wrapped towels around our waists, and Casey called Domino’s for some pizza and wings.

Casey thought it would be fun for us both to answer the door in our towels. Casey apparently knew the boy. His name was Ryan. He told him that he wasn’t going to be able to give him a special tip this time and “accidentally” let his towel drop to the floor as he handed the boy a wad of cash with a huge tip.

For the rest of the weekend, Casey showed me the joys of boy love. I guess we were boyfriends for the rest of the school year. We spent a lot of nights together and spent almost every afternoon at his house.

Over the months, I grew to love Casey with all my heart and soul. We did everything two horny gay boys could do except fuck. He said I should save that for the special boy I knew I would be with and love for a long time.

While Casey said he loved me, he also told me that he knew what we had would have to come to an end at the end of the summer. As much as that hurt, I knew he was right. I really wanted him to fuck me, but he kept telling me he didn’t want to steal that gift from that special boy I would find.

I began to dread the end of the year when he would graduate. He was going to college in North Carolina, and I knew everything that made my freshman year of high school wonderful was about to end.

That summer, Casey was hired to be a counselor at the Rosemont Theatre’s summer program and convinced me to attend a week of camps. I decided I really didn’t want to be a performer, so I signed up for the Tech Camp. Our teacher that summer was the totally hot (for an older dude) lighting director Johnny Breeze. The camp was excellent, and I learned more than I ever thought I could.

At the end of the camp, I talked to Mr. Johnny about becoming a counselor for the rest of the summer, and he said he thought I would be great. He recommended me for the job, and I got it!

Summer came to an end, and Casey began getting ready to move to North Carolina. I was dreading the day I would say goodbye. Mama noticed that my mood had changed and asked me what was going on. I’ve always been completely honest with her and decided I needed to tell her about my being gay. She cried a bit when I told her but said she had always suspected that I might be. She and I also agreed that my Dad didn’t need to know because his reaction might be bad.

The next summer Casey came home, and we both worked as counselors again. It was a great time with a lot of great sex. He still wouldn’t fuck me, but we sure enjoyed everything else.

Mama and I kept our “secret” from Dad, and she was pretty cool. The few times we talked about it, she always ended the conversation that we needed to keep it from Dad because he wouldn’t take it well.

That turned out to be truer than I could have imagined in my worst dreams. I had just finished my last week of camp and was enjoying the time before school started. Casey left for North Carolina the day before. It was late in the afternoon, and I was home alone, enjoying some hot internet porn.

I had ordered a pizza and ran out to the living room to answer the door. As I was paying for the pizza, my dad and mom drove into the garage. I didn’t think much about it because I was more interested in the cute delivery boy holding my food. I paid for the pizza, took it into the kitchen, and loaded up a plate. I was just about to sit down when all hell broke loose.

Dad walked by my room and saw what was on my computer. That’s when my life changed forever. He grabbed his pistol and came charging into the kitchen, screaming that he wasn’t going to have a faggot for a son. I ran into the living room to get away from him, and he ran after me. He pointed the gun at me, and Mama ran at him to try and knock it away. Instead, she ended up with the bullet he meant for me. I remember screaming at him and knocking the gun out of his hand. It flew across the room, so he turned on me and began beating me.

The next thing I remember was waking up in the hospital. I had some bruised ribs, some cuts on my face, and the worst part was they wired my broken jaw shut. I was in a lot of pain. I really wanted to die, but that didn’t seem to be in the cards for me. There were too many people who cared, I guess.

There was this woman from Child Protective Services named Mary. She had me moved to the children’s hospital, where I could get better care. There was Sylvia, my counselor at the hospital, who talked with me every day and helped me through the pain of being alone in the world.

And then there was Jason and Johnny—and of course, Cade. I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I was a part of their family before I knew it. I had heard that Johnny and Cade were hurt in a shooting incident at the courthouse the day before I ended up in the hospital. But with everything he was going through with his own family, Jason made sure to spend time with me every day.

At the same time, I began having these wonderful dreams where Mama would come to me and talk to me. She would hold me in her lap like when I was a little kid and tell me that she was in a good place. She would say to me that she would always be with me and that everything would be just fine. I thought I just imagined things, so I talked to Sylvia about the dreams, and she just smiled and told me that she believed me. She said I should never stop listening to Mama and let my feelings for Jason and Johnny happen.

I couldn’t believe my eyes when Jason brought me a MacBook! He said Cade had a laptop, and it was only fair that I had one too. It was also very cool when he and his family would go to a restaurant. Jason would have the chef run some food through a blender so I could enjoy it through a straw. He even brought me a pair of silk pajamas. They felt so nice on my skin! Jason was pretty cool for a grown-up!

I’ll never forget one afternoon I got an email from Casey. He told me how sorry he was about what had happened and said he attached a picture to brighten my day. It was a picture he had taken of his cock exploding with cum. I was sooooo turned on and started stroking my own hard cock when Jason walked into the room.

When he saw what I was doing, he left the room and waited a while for me to get things under control. I was so embarrassed, but he was way cool about it. He never brought it up again, but I noticed that he always knocked on the door before coming in after that!

I think the best day in the hospital was when they finally took the wires out of my jaw. I was hoping I would be able to eat real food, but my jaw was awfully stiff—I could barely open it. It would be a few weeks before I had full motion back, so I had to eat soft food until I could open my mouth enough to get food in and had enough motion back actually to chew it.

Before long, I left the hospital and headed into my new life with Jason, my new dad; Johnny, my new pop; and Cade, my new little brother. They took me to the mall and bought me new clothes for school before we went home. Home—wow! Was I in for a shock!

When we pulled up to the house, I thought they were joking. It was a freakin’ mansion! When they opened the front door and let me in, I just stood there in shock! I think you could have fit my entire house in the big living room area. I saw the swimming pool out back and just started crying. When Mama told me everything would be alright, she never told me this was what she meant!

Jason took me up to my new bedroom, and I couldn’t stop the tears. It was awesome—and huge! The furniture was beautiful, and there was a 60” flat screen television on the wall above my new desk.

A couple of teachers from the summer—JJ and Zach—had taken things from my old room and put them up in my new one. There were my posters of Tom Daily (dreamy!) and One Direction (Liam!). They found a picture of my Mama and put it on the nightstand. That made me smile.

Cade came in and insisted on giving me a tour of the house. He showed me the bathroom we would share. It was cool how it connected our rooms. We then walked out to the balcony to the other side of the second floor. What I saw next floored me! The house had a freakin’ movie theatre! Every time I would get emotional, my new little brother would look at me, smile, and say, “Yup! Pretty cool, huh?”

We went downstairs, and he showed me the guest bedroom—which looked like a luxury hotel suite. He showed me Dad and Pop’s bedroom and told me to stay out at night because they were always doing sex stuff. He looked up at me and winked. God, that kid was adorable—and funny as fuck!

We went out back to the patio and the pool. I’d never seen a pool with black walls. It looked so cool! He showed me the cabinet where all the towels were kept and showed me how to work the hot tub. He then leaned into me and said that we don't wear swimsuits when it’s just us guys—and uncle JJ and Zach. That was way cool! I’ve never been skinny dipping!

We then went back to the pool house, and I thought I was in heaven! There was a full gym! I tried out the elliptical and the treadmill and knew that I would be spending a lot of time here. We walked back out to the pool, and I stopped dead in my tracks. A beautiful boy was working on the pool. He was Hispanic and had long, black, wavy hair pulled back in a ponytail. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, and I swear his abs had eight sections! His chest was muscular and smooth.

He looked up at me and stopped what he was doing. His smile was white and dazzling. But his eyes—his dark, beautiful eyes—once they met with mine, all time stopped. It was only me and this boy in the world.

The next thing I heard was Cade. “Daniel, you okay?” I looked down at my new little brother. “It’s better than I ever dreamt, little bro!”

“That’s Alex. He’s our pool dude!”

We walked up to Alex, and he extended his hand to me. I took his hand, and I swear a jolt of electricity ran between our bodies. “Hi, I’m Alex.”

“D-D-Daniel, I’m Daniel. Hi.”

“What’s happening, Daniel?”

“I don’t know Alex, but I don’t think I want it to end any time soon.”

I felt my face flushing with blood. I also felt my cock filling up as well. Alex was still holding my hand, and we were still lost in each other’s eyes. Then I remembered what Kenny had told me in the hospital. “You’ll know when you see him—you’ll know when you see him.”