Antonio

Published on May 9, 1998

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ANTONIO

School was going way too slow. Not only was Antonio's arms hurting from working out earlier in the morning, but his dick ached to come out of his jeans. His shirt was tucked in his lightly faded jeans, with a belt wrapped tightly around his teenage waist. There was only a slight bulge right now, but it had been much bigger earlier in the day.

Antonio had moved in just several weeks ago, and already he was recognized as one of the hottest guys in the school. His skin was a golden tan, and his hair was dyed blond on the tips. He had both ears pierced, and wore gold hoops in each ear. There was a serious, yet young look in his face. He was tall, and just the right weight. He was an 18 year old among other 16 year old sophomores. He often wore a tight, white shirt, and wrapped another shirt around his waist so that it shaped to his strong, round ass.

Every girl wanted to fuck Antonio, but Antonio never wanted this. He walked through the halls glancing at every guy's ass he possibly could. His dreams in class would often drift to sucking on a sweet dick, or sucking on a hot guy's face. He hadn't had a guy in a long time, and he refused to settle for a girl. Of course, he would jack off at every opportunity, which he felt didn't come enough.

The passing period between 4th and 5th period was his favorite. He was able to see a guy he only knew as "Craig." Craig was on the track team, and loved to wear sports jerseys and shiny shorts that shaped to his big dick and beautiful ass. Antonio wanted to get in those shorts, but all he could do was look for right now. Today there was a track meet, so Craig was dressed in the incredible looking uniform, complete with break-away pants that shone with every step he took.

Antonio was already turned on from his daydreams, but Craig was looking so hot today, he immediately stuck his hand in his pocket and gave his dick a hard squeeze. It got bigger with each firm squeeze. Craig passed by Antonio without a glance, but in order to see more of Craig, Antonio turned and walked backwards down the hall. His ass was looking great as usual, and Antonio just thought of how nice it would be to feel.

The school day finally ended, and Antonio decided to stop by at the track stadium before leaving for the day. The walk to the stadium was long, so Antonio had time to think of some other things. He thought of how great it would be to be next to Nick Carter from the Backstreet Boys, or any Backstreet Boy for that matter. He loved their music, but never told anyone. He had wanted to go to their concert, but his fear of people finding out he was gay got to him.

The sound of feet on asphalt woke Antonio from his daydream. He looked up and saw the team doing laps around the track. His eyes frantically searched for Craig. There he was. All by himself, breathing heavily as he came around the corner nearest Antonio. Again, there wasn't a moment of eye contact from Craig, but Antonio looked all over Craig's body. Antonio just stood there noticing some other members of their team, but still thinking they didn't even compare with Craig. Craig came around the same corner a minute or two later. He looked over toward Antonio and gave a puzzled look. "Did he notice me staring at him?" Antonio thought. He secretly hoped he had.

Antonio found himself staying for the whole track meet. He watched Craig run the 100m dash, the 4x4 relay, and a couple of other sprints. It was getting cool out, but Craig still had only a sleeveless shirt on. His arms were very strong, and his legs had a perfect shape.

After the meet, Antonio went back in the school to warm up. He sat on a bench and watched the team file in through the door and head to the locker room. Craig was mixed in the crowd, and didn't see Antonio. About 15 minutes later, Antonio started looking for Craig to come out of the locker room. He thought just about the entire track team had come out of the boys' locker room, except Craig. He gave it another ten minutes. The seconds ticked by, and every second that ticked, was a second that turned Antonio on a little bit more. He got up, and put his hands through his stiffly gelled hair. A little hesitation followed, but he opened the door to the locker room. Steam and heat filtered out of the room. It was a great feeling against Antonio's face. He looked down the first row of lockers, but no one was down there. Suddenly, he heard a faint moan from the back of the room. It continued softly. He rubbed his growing dick through his pants again.

He turned the corner of the last locker and stopped quickly. Craig was kneeling on the tiled floor, and was fucking his hand with every last bit of energy he had. His face was bright red, and his eyes were squinted shut. His mouth was slightly open. He heard Antonio's shoe scuff the floor, and suddenly it became deadly silent in the locker room. Craig looked up at Antonio, still with his dick in his hands. It was reddish, and the head was so big. Luckily Craig hadn't came yet, so there was still a chance. He went to pull up his shorts in embarrassment, but he remembered he was completely naked, and his shorts and shirt were half way down the aisle of lockers. Antonio's hot face gazed at Craig in amazement.

Craig smiled at his own mistake, and realized he was in good company with Antonio. Antonio's white teeth shown through his tight lips, and he licked his them. Antonio pulled his shirt over his head. His chest was completely smooth, and only a shine of short blond hair could be seen. His nipples were red, and Craig looked at them and hungrily licked his lips, too. Antonio's gold chain dangled just below his neck. Antonio started to unzip his pants. He looked down at his feet, and realized he was still wearing his shoes. He tossed them off to the side, and proceeded with his zipper and button on his jeans. They slowly fell to the ground, and went to a pile on the tiles. He stepped out of them, and his boxers was the only barrier to his dick. His dick hole was already wide open, and the full shaft of his dick was growing through. Craig had started to lose his boner, but it quickly came back up after Antonio started to slowly strip.

Antonio grabbed his dick, and jacked it back and forth a couple of times. Craig decided to do the same. They jacked off in complete unison. Antonio felt like he was going to cum too quickly, so he stopped and just stared at Craig and smiled. Craig smiled back. Antonio got down on his knees, and bent down to taste Craig's dick. Craig flinched back for a moment. Antonio rubbed Craig's arm as if to say it was ok. Craig came closer and they both kissed. Antonio's tongue entered Craig's mouth, and it ran along his tongue, and went in and out. Craig grabbed it with his lips and just sucked. Antonio moaned in pleasure. They took turns sucking on each other's tongues for awhile, but Antonio's dick began to ache with horniness again. Antonio pulled away from Craig's mouth and went further down to taste Craig's dick again. He licked up the entire shaft. He tasted dried cum on it, and he licked harder. When he got to the top, he placed both lips around it and sucked. Craig's head went back and his mouth opened. He breathed in deeply, then exhaled. Antonio's hair moved slightly with the blowing. Craig bent down a little and kissed Antonio's neck, and sucked in every place he could. Antonio tasted so good. Craig wanted to keep tasting more, so he whispered something in Antonio's ear, and Antonio immediately swung his lower body around to Craig's face.

They both laid on the cold tile floor, and Craig began to suck on Antonio's dick. They both licked up and down each other's dicks, and moaned and screamed out together. Craig rubbed Antonio's smooth legs, and massaged everything around his dick. Antonio took all of Craig's dick into his mouth, and used his tongue to lick Craig's balls when he deep throated the shaft. Every time Antonio would go all the way down, Craig would scream out his name. Antonio loved it. It echoed in the locker room, and it made him so hot for Craig's dick.

Antonio felt suddenly weak in his legs, and he whimpered in pleasure. His dick bounced in Craig's mouth, and it sprayed the whitest come into Craig's mouth. It squirted out of the side of his mouth and dribbled down the side of his chin. Puddles fell to the locker room floor. It tasted so sweet, Craig wanted every drop he could get, so he licked every last bit off of the floor. Eating Antonio's cum turned Craig on so much he had the most powerful, and longest orgasm he had ever had. His legs quivered with every violent muscle spasm. Antonio got all the cum in his mouth, and swallowed each time. He cleaned up all the cum left on Craig's dick, and sat up to look at Craig. His face was still red, and he looked so hot. Craig stared in Antonio's eyes, and they both sat next to each other, arm in arm. They kissed the whole night.

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