Tour de Franzia
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Republic of Dallas
Total Cats: 326
I was sleeping, and, as usual, I was also dreaming about gay sex. I was having a wonderful fantasy about me giving some hot, imaginary guy, a blow job. It was one of the best dreams I have ever had.
Then suddenly, my damn alarm clock rang. I slowly, but surely woke up to see the time. It read 5:30 am. It was another Monday which meant more school which meant trying to rush to do my homework in homeroom (I never did my homework at home). I got slowly hit the top of my alarm clock, and got out of bed. I then began the process of brushing my teeth, getting dressed, and all of that crap. I then said bye to my mom and walked out the door to my bus stop.
When the bus arrived I was still half asleep, dreaming about that blow job. It was so hot, slowly moving my head downward on his big ****. I managed to wake myself up enough to get on the bus and get ready to go to the junior high.
By the time first period started, I was almost fully awake, and with all my homework done from homeroom. I had math first period, and we were doing algebra. I hated algebra, and its not like we were learning anything new at that time, so I asked to go to the bathroom, even though I didn't really have to go. The teacher gave me the okay and i grabbed a pass and went to the nearest bathroom. Right when I walked inside, I saw one of my best friends, Tyler, taking a **** in the urinal. (Tyler had short, black hair, white, clear skin, and sparkling blue eyes. He has been one of my best friends since the 2 nd grade, and ever since then, I've always wanted to bang him, but I was almost certain that he wasn't gay, so I just laid off, not wanting to risk people making fun of me for the rest of my life). I walked right pass him to the urinal next to him, catching a small glimpse of his soft *****. It was so hot, just that small, quick sight got me rock hard in about a second. He started to zip up his fly and went to the sink to get ready to leave. Since I was never actually pissing in the first place, I rushed to the sink next to him catching another glimpse of his now covered-up ****. Oh I wanted it sooooo badly! I thought I just wouldn't be able to resist myself this time. I looked at him, and finally decided that I was going to do it. I then quickly pushed him all of the way to the back of the bathroom in the stall, and slammed the door shut and locked it.
"What the hell are you doing?" he asked angrily.
But his anger just fueled my passion even more. I started to make out and tongue kiss with him. That alone felt so amazing, touching his hot, bright red tongue to mine. Every once in a while, I would stop to breathe, and then he would say something like "Dude, what the ****, you ------!" or something like that, and he would try to get away. But I didn't care, I already started it, there was no sense in stopping until I was completely satisfied.
I then threw him to the ground and took his shirt off. For some reason, he stopped struggling at this point, I guess he just decided to just "go along with it". Once his shirt was off, I started licking his nipple, slowly moving down towards his pants, which I slowly undid, which finally reviled his still soft, nearly hairless ****, which didn't bother me, so I sucked him down anyway. I started by sucking on his hanging *****, which tasted delicious, especially since they were a little sweaty probably from being so nervous. I then started slurping up his soft ****, which eventually got hard as I was sucking on it. By this time my dick was definitely rock hard. I started thinking that I wanted my dick to be sucked, so I took off my pants and told him to suck my ****. At first he just stared at me stubbornly, yet innocently. Growing inpatient, I grabbed the back of his head and forced his hot, steamy mouth onto my ****. I then moved his head back and fourth with force, but he then eventually started doing it on his own. It felt soooooo good, like masturbating with a moist hand warmer, only a lot better. I then told him to stand up, as I did so as well. Once he was up, I told him to turn around, and he did. I then slowly stuck my the head of my dick in his small, red *** whole, and he let out a silent, but orgasmic cry. I then tried to let him get used to my size, slowly putting more and more of my **** in his *** whole until all 6 inches was inside him. I then started moving it in and out of him, at first slowly, but then faster and faster.
Once I was done with that, I was nearly ready to ejaculate, but not quite yet. I told him to lay on his back on the floor. I then laid on top of him, facing him. I made it so both our hard dicks touched, flinging side-to-side. I then started moving back and fourth on him still rubbing my dick on his dick, as if masturbating. I was just about to ejaculate, so in the moment I started making out with him again. Soon, after about 10 seconds of making out, I ejaculated all over his stomach. I noticed that he did too, a little, which made me a little more happy (as if I wasn't happy enough)
I then cleaned myself up, and got my clothes back on. I told him to clean everything up, and as I was walking out of the stall I turned back at him and said,
"You better not tell anyone."
He looked at me innocently and said,
"Don't worry, I won't." and smiled.a