Well, it's been a while since I have submitted a story, sorry about that. Hope you all enjoy this one too, I had a large response to my other two stories so I hope I can continue this streak. If you want to check out my other stories they are listed in High School from June of 1999. They are titled "Cock Holder" and "Sister's Underwear." As before my stories are true and are some of the greatest experiences of my life. Wish I could go back and do it again. Also as usual, if you aren't 18 or can't read explicit stuff then get out please. Please email me if you like this story and I'll continue to give you some more. My email is jkinkaide@hotmail.com
Bathroom Games
I have always found Chris attractive. Ever since he was in the 6th grade and I first saw him. It was a little awkward for me seeing as how his sister was in my class and we were 2 years older than him. As the years passed Chris was more and more attractive to me. He was about 5'7 and maybe 130 pounds. We played sports together football and basketball, which gave me the opportunity to get to know him a little better. He turned out to be a really cool guy, and we started to hang out sometimes. Chris was a very shy type, he never wanted to get in trouble or do anything wrong. He was very reserved, almost a "goody 2 shoes." I, on the other hand was the class clown who was always in detention
By the time I was a sophomore in High school Chris was in the 8th grade, which made me 16 and him 14. The age didn't bother me at all, boys that age are so cute. Chris and I had study hall together and me and him and a couple of our friends all sat at the same table. I am not sure how it got started, but we all began playing this little game where we each had a "boyfriend." Yep, you guessed it, Chris was mine. Little did they know how much I wished that were true. We would all just say stuff jokingly like "hey get away from my boyfriend." You know how kids can be. The other guys would joke around like they were breaking up, and have these little girl fights and stuff where the pretend slapped each other, we all had a good time with it. We would all jokingly put our arms around each other and hold hands and laugh it was fun, especially for me! Chris and I never fought though. The other guys used to make fun of us and say we were the old married couple, and they would ask us if we were serious about this whole thing, just to get on our case. We would just shrug it off.
One day, during study hall I went to the restroom and I had a pleasant surprise when a minute after I walked in Chris walked in. I looked at him jokingly and said "hey honey." He replied "hey sweetie." We both chuckled and then Chris came over and stood at the urinal right next to me. I was surprised at this, since there were like 15 urinals in the bathroom, and normally guys don't like to stand right next to each other, they are afraid it is "gay" or something, I don't know. So anyway we talked a little, I of course tried to take a peek over, but couldn't see anything. So we got done and walked back to study hall together.
The next day in study hall we were sitting there and Chris got up to go to the bathroom, but as he stood up he gave me a look, I wasn't quite sure what it was. So soon after he got up, I got up and went also. I figured I would play his little game also. I walked into the bathroom and there he stood at the urinal, he saw me and got a big smile on his face. "Hey sweetie, fancy meeting you here." He said. I said "yeah imagine that, this looks familiar." We laughed and I went to the urinal right next to him. We had a little conversation about basketball or something and then walked back to study hall.
That night I laid in bed and I tried to figure out what was going on. I knew something was happening different with me and Chris, he was acting different, almost as if he was taking this seriously. I decided that the next day I would try something a little more to test the situation. I knew that Chris wouldn't, he was too shy and socially conscious, and to top it all off he was a catholic!! It had been pounded into his head that homosexuality was wrong, and popularity was important to him. What other people thought meant a lot and being from such a small town it was hard for a gay person to be theirself.
The next day came and study hall rolled around. Sure enough, Chris got up, looked at me, and went to the bathroom. So I got up and followed. When I walked in there he stood at the stall. I took a deep breath and walked over I said "hey baby," and I put my hands on his shoulders and started massaging them, while he was going to the bathroom. I figured his response would either be to tell me to go away, or to hit me, but surprisingly enough his response was "Wait what if someone comes in." Which in my mind, meant that he didn't mind it, he was just worried about being caught. I said "don't worry we won't get caught" and I began to slide my hands down his arms and hands, which were still holding his pecker while he peed. I felt him breathing heavier, and just when my hands reached inches from touching his cock he stopped me and said, "someone is gonna come in." I grabbed his hall pass from his back pocket quick so he couldn't leave and said "well let's go in here then" and I walked into one of the crapper stalls which had doors and locks. He said "but what if someone comes in?" I said "don't worry about it, if someone comes in they won't be able to see us, we will just be quiet, besides I have your hall pass, if you want it you have to come get it" and I stuck the hall pass down the front of my pants and ran into the stall. He said "cmon man, give it back" and he ran in after me. At that point I decided not to play around anymore and just go for it. When he came in I grabbed him and kissed him right o the lips, it lasted for several seconds and I pulled back. I shut and locked the door and Chris just looked at me and said "We better not get caught!" At the time those were the best words I could hear.
I sat down on the toilet as Chris stood in front of me. I could tell by the deer in the headlights look on his face that he was scared. "Chris you know you can trust me right?" He just nodded his head and swallowed the lump in his throat. "Is this your first time?" I knew being only 14 it probably was. He nodded his head again. I slowly lowered the zipper on his jeans, I was so close that there was a heat coming from him and such a wonderful smell. As I unbuttoned his pants and started pulling them down I could feel him begin to tremble. I said `Relax man I promise you will enjoy this." He forced a little smile out, which made me feel good. He was wearing the cutest little boxer shorts, I slid them down his legs and was surprised I didn't blow my own load then. What I saw was amazing, it was the cutest little boy cock I had seen to that day. It was somewhat small, but he was 14 and that's kind of attractive to me, although it wasn't small for very long, just seconds after I dropped his shorts he popped a boner. His boner was maybe 4 inches, and he had a small amount of hair growing, but just barely. I cold tell he had just really hit puberty, but that made me so hot. I took his little boner in my hand and just felt it. I used my fingers to roll his little balls around and I used my first 2 fingers and thumb to slowly stroke his little cock. I then began kissing the head of his pecker and all the way down the shaft. I planted little kisses on his boy balls, and they tasted so sweet. Finally I took in what was the cutest little boner I had seen. I easily took the entire thing into my mouth, I could feel his little head touching the back of my throat, but not enough to gag me or anything, it was a wonderful feeling. I just held it in my mouth for a long time and rolled my tongue all around. Finally I pulled it out of my mouth and held it with my hand as I began licking the head. I could feel him almost collapsing then it must have felt good. I then began to lick his balls, which I said before, tasted so very sweet. By this point Chris was holding the walls of the bathroom stall, I guess to keep from falling down. Finally I reached around and grabbed his cute little butt and took his pecker in my mouth and began to suck him off. It only took a few strokes and he blew a load in my mouth, god was it ever tasty. There wasn't much to it, but he was you so that was to be expected.
I stood up and put my arms around him, he was still a little weak. When he finally ragained a little composure I gave him a kiss. "Are you glad you let me do it now?" I asked. "Very glad" he said with a little smile on his face. "Do you think you would wanna give it a try?" I asked him. "Yeah" he answered quickly with no hesitation. He then pulled up his pants and sat on the toilet in front of me like I had done to him. He followed my motions almost exactly. I think he was a little surprised when he pulled down my shorts and my dick was a little bigger than his and I had quite a bit more hair, but he didn't say anything. He planted kisses all over my cock and balls, and the very quickly took it into his mouth. God it felt so good, I knew I wasn't going to last long. I had one hand on his head and the other on the bathroom wall. He began sucking me off really fast and I blurted out "I am gonna cum" but he kept going. I found out that day that one of the best feelings in the world is blowing your load into someone else's mouth. He didn't take it all, some of it dribbled down his chin, but I was surprised he took it at all. "That was awesome" he said. " I am glad you enjoyed it, I guess we will have to do it more often" I said. "hell yeah" he answered.
I hope you enjoyed this story, it's kind of abbreviated. If I get enough responses I will tell you more about me and Chris or perhaps about another experience I had. Hope to hear from you!!