(Please bear in mind that I wrote this in two separate - quick - sittings and if some doesn't make sense to you, drop me a line and I will take the criticism and learn from it)
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Jake Williams unwillingly heaved himself out of bed on a Thursday; it was the last week of school. The air had been warming up and everyone was making plans for the summer holidays. Jake had planned to stay at home while his parents went to Germany. He promised he wouldn't have a party, but he didn't know if that was a promise he could keep as he was eighteen.
Jake trudged into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. His chocolate brown hair stuck up in a "sex hair" manner. He combed it to its usual state, flat yet spiked towards the front. He had light brown eyes and was average height. Jake didn't see himself as attractive, yet many girls did. He was asked out at least once a week, but he never said yes as he had a big secret. Jake Williams was gay.
Jake rode his bike to school as usual, he was thinking about the summer. He had finished his exams, done his school work and all that was left was to conclude each topic with the class, so he knew he would have a great, schoolwork-free summer to do whatever he wanted. As Jake got to school he saw the usual crowd sitting out the front, the smokers. He was never friends with the "rebels" like that. Jake was in the highest class and was topping most of his subjects. He was a nerd, but he still had a few jock friends. Because his friends were jocks, Jake had never had the courage to come out of the closet, even to his parents.
The school day was fairly normal, first Jake had math. It was pretty boring listening to Mr Green drone on and on about how it only necessary to keep practicing math in the holidays so they don't forget it. After math was PE, that's when things got interesting.
Usually Jake would get changed after everyone else had so that he wouldn't get an erection and give away his sexuality by watching them, but on that Thursday, he didn't. He started getting changed by pulling off his shirt. He looked over and saw a boy called Emilio Montanari. He was Italian and very good looking. He was also average height, but he had a more toned body. He was not bulky or huge; he was skinny with defined muscles. His body was tanned and he had a clean look about him. His hair was dark brown (almost black) and was spiked up naturally. He had dark brown eyes that sparkled and teeth that were extremely straight. They sparkled too. There was something about his personality that made every part of him shine and glimmer. He was a jock, but he was fairly quiet and had only had only one girlfriend, and even their relationship didn't last long. He was almost top of the class (behind Jake) and was very friendly to everyone.
As Jake watched him he realised the Emilio was looking back, but not to his face. Jake looked down and realised that from watching Emilio, he had gained a large erection that was tenting out his basketball shorts. Jake quickly turned away and hoped that Emilio hadn't seen where he got the boner from.
Besides that incident, the day ended pretty normally. After school, Jake was invited to Aaron Hetherington's house for some afternoon fun (usually consisting of playing video games and eating). Jake rode his bike there and when he got to the colossal mansion, he knocked on the hard wood door. Aaron answered.
Aaron was a very tall and very fit boy in Jake's grade. His hair was dark blonde and gelled back every day. He had a tough guy look about him and usually bullied the "dorks", yet he still was friends with Jake as they had known each other since they were young, and their families are friends. Jake's body was a temple. He had enormous biceps and a thick chest. His six-pack was rock hard. He had blue eyes and straight teeth, but neither sparkled the way Emilio's did. Aaron had cold eyes that were usually looking mischievous. He was the school man-slut; he slept around with all the cheerleaders, hotties and skanks of the school. He saw himself as a god and was very obnoxious and arrogant at times, that's what made Jake love him. Jake loved a "bad boy" who broke the rules.
At Aaron's house, the boys mainly played a violent video game and stuffed their faces with pizza, but after an hour or too Aaron suggested going into the pool to cool off. They went into Aaron's amazing bedroom to get changed. Jake got changed quickly as all he had to do was take his pants and shirt off (he was wearing the swimmers already), so Jake then decided to have a glance at Aaron. Aaron's shirt was off and he was unbuckling his pants, he had the body of some form of god. Jake pictured Aaron kissing him and he imagined himself rubbing his hands up and down that washboard body. Jake stood, for god knows how long, staring at Aaron until...
"What the shit is that?" Aaron said suddenly. Jake looked down and saw his gigantic boner.
"Um, sorry bro, thinking 'bout some hot chick," Jake covered up. Aaron looked suspicious, but then turned away.
When he arrived home, Jake shook his head. You can't keep getting boners whenever you see a hot guy, you have to control yourself. If you don't, someone is bound to figure you out. Jake thought to himself. Although he tried hard to control himself, minutes later Jake was slipping his hand down his pants and groping his erect cock. The image of Aaron's body was still burned into Jake's mind. He imagined Aaron kneeling over him naked; he imagined that his own sweaty hand belonged to Aaron.
Jake pulled his shorts off; his door was already locked so there was no chance of getting caught. Jake gripped his cock hard in his left hand (his dominant hand) and stroked it slowly. Pre-cum was starting to form at the tip of his cock and he wiped it over his cut cock head. He couldn't take it anymore and started yanking his cock hard; he pumped his enclosed fist quickly and tightly up and down the shaft of the cock. Veins had started popping out as they usually did when he was extra hard. Jake felt his balls twitch, in a second cum started spurting out of his eight inch cock. It landed on his tee shirt, and Jake relaxed, he breathed heavily for the next few minutes. When he had recovered from the intense orgasm, he wiped his shirt and the tip of his still exposed cock with his finger. He then licked his finger; there was something about cum that he liked the taste of. His own was fairly sweet.
When Jake woke up, he felt great. It was the last day of school, and the last day he was going to be stuck with his parents. Jake got dressed in a flash and before he knew it, he was riding down to the school. However, when he reached his locker, Jake's good mood vanished. There was a note in his locker that someone had pushed through the crack of the door. It read: Jake, I saw you staring yesterday and I saw your boner. I know you're gay. I will tell everyone unless you come behind the curtain in the auditorium at lunch.
Jake was startled and terrified by the note, he knew that he had to go in the fear of his secret getting out, yet he didn't know what to expect in the auditorium, was he going to be beaten? And Jake also felt intrigued as to who the note was from. His first thoughts were Aaron, but then he remembered that Emilio had seen him as well.
At the start of lunch, Jake went straight to the auditorium, behind the curtain on the stage was where a lot of props were stored; it was also where some of the sounding equipment was kept. When Jake arrived he was excited and worried to see who the note was from, but when he crept behind the curtain, Jake saw that no one besides himself was there. He noticed there was a single chair in the centre of the area. Lying on the chair was what appeared to be a note. It read: Put on the blindfold, do not take it off until I give you the signal. I will tap you three times on the shoulder and then you wait thirty seconds. DO NOT SCREAM. I WILL NOT HURT YOU.
Jake was definitely excited by that point. He sat down and put the blindfold on, leaving no possible room to see. He sat for what seemed like hours waiting, listening to every possible sound. After a few minutes he heard a door slam. Then he heard footsteps, they were definitely from a boy. When the footsteps got louder so did the breathing, someone was leaning down low behind him breathing on his neck. The mere breath brought Jake's cock to full height. He turned his head to feel who the person was before something grabbed his wrists.
His hands were being pulled together behind the chair, he felt strong hands tying them up with what felt like thin rope. Soon they were bound tightly, and Jake had no way to escape, this was a great sexual thrill for him. He could feel the boy moving slowly around the chair, breathing deeply, Jake took a strong whiff and smelled a nice musky deodorant smell emitting from the boy. A soft hand crept up Jake's shirt; Jake shuddered at the touch and dropped his head back.
The hand slowly caressed his torso, rubbing its fingers along the defined lines of Jake's abs. The hand slowly made its way down to Jake's pant line. The other hand started unbuckling Jake's belt. Jake knew that this would be possibly the greatest moment of his life. In a flash, Jake's pants were undone and loose and the hand was gradually smoothing into his tight briefs. Jake was breathing hard and deeply by this point, ready for some male to male touch. He moved his legs forward, flattening his lap slightly as the hand made its way to his erect cock, grasping it tightly. As the fist enclosed on Jake's cock he felt an electric current shooting up to every inch of his body. Jake noticed that his pants were being pulled down, revealing the hot cock to the cool air of the dark room.
He leant back and the hand started stroking the cock. The fingers ran up and down the shaft at a moderate pace, occasionally circling over the throbbing cock head. Jake's breathing became quicker and shallower with each stroke. Soon the hand had enclosed tightly over the cock and was pumping up and down fiercely, the other hand was caressing his balls softly. Minutes later Jake said his first words "I'm, I'm about to cum," He stammered out. The hand immediately stopped. Jake was a little disappointed, but he realised what was happening as he felt a warm breath on his cock.
A soft mouth covered the cock. It reached right from the tip to the balls. A tongue started lapping at his cock from all sides; it did the "juicing" effect on the cock, swirling around and around circularly. The warm mouth slid up and down the shaft quickly, whoever this guy was, Jake thought; he knew what he was doing. In mere minutes Jake was thrashing about, bound tightly to the chair. He felt a familiar sensation in his balls, he was Cumming. He had never cummed so strongly before, nor as much. After seconds of spurting cum out of his cock, he fell backwards. By the feel of it, the stranger had caught every last drop of cum and swallowed it.
Jake had never felt so great in his entire life; he wanted to know so badly who the stranger was. Jake sat up again and felt the hands exploring his body again. The stranger pressed their lips to his stomach and started kissing; they also started licking his torso. The stranger licked and kissed every inch of Jake's upper body before pulling away. They Jake felt his hands being untied, just as he reached to touch the stranger they pulled away. They tapped Jake on the shoulder three times and then he heard footsteps.
"Wait," He called, "Who are you?" But there was no answer. Jake was sure to wait thirty seconds before removing his blindfold. When he did there was no one there, there was only he sitting on the chair with his pants lowered. Jake knew that the stranger would probably prefer to remain anonymous, as they would still be in the closet. Yet he still wanted more than anything in the world to find out who he was.
Jake's plan was in action. As the schooling year had finished, he was determined to dedicate his time in finding the stranger from the auditorium. Jake had deduced that the culprit was either Aaron or Emilio, as they were the only two to have seen his erection over a boy. As Jake's parents had left for Germany in the early morning, Jake was left alone to do as he wished. His plan was to invite both boys over and eventually trick the stranger to confess it was them. He had called both of them to have a sleepover as a "start of the holiday celebration" at his house. Jake was nervous because he was worried that he would let slip of what happened to the boy who WASN'T the stranger, or that neither of them were the stranger.
It was ten to seven at night (ten minutes until they were planned to come) when Jake received a bad phone call. It was Aaron.
"Hey Brother, sorry but I can't make it tonight. My new girlfriend Holly is leaving tomorrow to go to San Fran and I need to spend the night with her to say goodbye." Aaron said.
"Oh, that's alright. I guess we can meet up another time," Jake said while really thinking, Jeez, what's the point, you're going to dump her in like two days, why can't you spend a night with your friend and spend the rest of the holidays sleeping with skanks?
"Yeah see you,"
"See you," Jake said.
He was let down that his plan was failing, but he became more positive when he realised it would mean he would have more time alone with Emilio to try and get it out of him if he was the stranger. Almost a minute later the door rang. Emilio was standing there dressed as smartly as he usually did; he was in black jeans, a white button shirt and a vest. His shirt was unbuttoned almost half way down his chest, revealing his tight muscles. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows giving him a careless look, his hair was spiked forward as usual and his eyes glimmered magnificently.
"Hey," Jake said opening the door and letting him in.
"Hey," Emilio replied with his smooth voice.
The two boys spent most of the night playing video games (while eating pizza); Jake was still thinking over what to say to Emilio. By the time that eleven at night rolled around, they had given up on pizza and video games and had gone up to Jake's bedroom. Emilio took his toothbrush out of his backpack and was cleaning his teeth. Jake glanced in the backpack and saw a deodorant bottle. A quick idea sprung to his head.
Jake sprayed the deodorant upon him and smelt it. It was no doubt the same deodorant that the stranger was wearing. He knew at once that the stranger was in fact Emilio. As he realised that, Emilio came out of the bathroom. He took one confused look in the eye of Jake before Jake said it.
"It was you," He said quietly while gesturing the deodorant bottle. Emilio froze for a minute, placed his toothbrush and paste down on Jake's bedside table, looked up and slowly nodded.
Jake strode forward and gripped Emilio by the waist. He pulled him into a long kiss, their mouths entwined tenderly and after a lifetime they parted. Emilio seemed flustered and Jake's heart was beating a mile per second. Jake grabbed Emilio again and pushed him down onto the bed. He tongue kissed Emilio, thrusting his tongue into Emilio's warm mouth. Emilio placed his hands on Jake's hips and softly rubbed his ass. Jake ran his fingers through Emilio's hair and down his face.
Jake could feel his cock hardening, and he rubbed himself up and down Emilio's body, kissing him as deeply as he could. Emilio gently pushed Jake off of himself and sat up. He slid Jake's shirt off and Jake ripped Emilio's open. They started kissing again topless, while they were kissing; Emilio opened Jake's pants once more. Jake reciprocated and in a flash both their pants were below their ass, but not completely off.
Emilio reached for Jake's cock, but Jake jerked away.
"No," He said, "You've done enough for me, now it's my turn." Jake lowered his mouth to Emilio's nine inch cock, but Emilio once again pushed him away.
"Not there," He said. He rolled over and was on all fours, baring his tight toned ass to Jake. Jake understood and pulled Emilio's cheeks apart.
He licked the tight ass, tonguing his way up and down the crack. He could feel Emilio shaking while he started moaning. Jake pushed his tongue right into the hole, Emilio gasped loudly. Jake licked all around in circular motions; Emilio was gasping and groaning in pleasure. In only minutes Emilio was pulling away from Jake.
"Fuck me," He gasped out. Jake was stunned by the sudden request; he was still a virgin and did not know how to fuck someone.
"Do you have a condom?" Jake asked uncertainly.
"Yeah, my mum always says to carry one around with me in case something happens." He said. He pulled a condom out of the front pocket of his backpack. Jake slipped it onto his hard cock and then didn't know what to do.
"Um, I don't know how to say this, but I'm a virgin." He said to Emilio. Emilio smiled.
"Me too," He said. He lowered his mouth over the protected cock and licked all around. He was lubing it up. As his ass was already lubed from the rim job, Emilio got back into his all fours position.
Jake slowly, yet steadily pushed into Emilio. Emilio gasped with pleasure and pain at the same time. Jake held in for a moment before pulling back out. He could tell that Emilio was telling the truth when he said he was a virgin, his ass was incredibly tight.
Jake started a rhythm of thrusts into Emilio. Emilio started to lose feeling of the pain and was enjoying the sex. Jake started going faster and faster, feeling great pleasure of filling the Italian boy. Emilio started shuddering beneath Jake and started to jack himself off. Jake balanced himself by resting his hands on Emilio's lower back. Jake could feel the tension forming in his balls. He was soon spurting his cum into the condom placed deep within Emilio. Almost the same moment, Emilio also started spurting over the covers of Jake's bed. When they were both done Emilio rolled over and Jake collapsed onto him.
Jake immediately licked up all of Emilio's cum that had landed on his bed, he thought his own cum was sweet, but Emilio's was out of this world. They kissed passionately. Emilio looked with his dark sparkling eyes into Jake's light.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too," Jake replied and they started to fall asleep lying on top of each other. Jake was glad that the stranger had turned out to be Emilio, Aaron's abs and slutty behaviour was no match for the love that Emilio and Jake felt for each other. With that thought, he fell to sleep.