This is a story involving two high school boys discovering their love for each other and is written in response to a specific individual's wishes. (You know who you are.) If you do not prefer this kind of story, please look somewhere else. If you do and you're of age to read this type of material, feel free to keep reading. All legals apply and if you like what you read, let me know. My email is benwink19@yahoo.com. I'll respond to your emails as soon as I can. For now, I hope you enjoy it. I would like to make it a series if I have time to do so.
Note: I realize that some things in this story may not happen in real life but keep in mind that it is fiction and in fiction, anything can happen. Just use your imagination and please try to overlook any mistakes with grammar etc.
Ben was your everyday average star of the football team. He was seventeen, a senior, and the most popular guy in the school. The stereotype would assume that he was a dumb jock who was going out with the leader of the cheerleaders. Although this stereotype was actually fairly accurate, Ben didn't go out with the cheerleader captain because he liked her. Sure she was nice enough to him but he didn't like how she treated the other girls and would soon find out that he didn't like her for a more profound reason; she was a girl.
He had been struggling with his inhibited feelings of being different for a long time but felt it would not be in his best interest to "come out" if you will. Imagine the school's reaction if they found out that the quarterback of their football team was a queer. He would never live it down. But then a new kid came along who would eventually help him discover how much he really wanted his forbidden lifestyle and who was the only person who truly knew how he felt.
His name was Michael. He was quite the opposite of Ben; shy, new to the school, virtually unknown to his new fellow classmates. He was fairly handsome but since he was only 15 he was also one of the underdogs. However, it was because of this that Ben took a certain "older brother" concern for him.
Enough of the introduction now; let's get on with the story. It begins one day in gym class. The others have left and since it's the last period of the day, Ben is taking his time in the shower. He notices that Michael hasn't left yet either and decides to make his move. He's walking out of the shower as he speaks.
"Hey, you're name is Michael, right? I'm Ben. How do you like it here so far?"
"It's all right I guess. It's a lot bigger than my last school. It's kind of weird but I like it."
"So where did you move from?"
"Montana. A little town with not very many people in it. You've probably never even heard of it."
"So what brought you here?"
"My dad's business. We move a lot because of that."
"Do you think you'll be staying here very long then?"
"Probably not. I guess I should go now. My parents are expecting me at home soon."
"Where do you live? Maybe I could drive you."
"Thanks but it's not far. I'm not old enough to drive and I'm not allowed to ride the bus so I walk. It's all right, though, I do it all the time."
"You sure? It'd be no trouble. I have a little time before football practice."
"Thanks but I'll be okay. Maybe some other time. Bye."
I like him, I really do. How can I not? He's cute, shy, and super nice. I hope next time he'll want me to drive him home. I'd really like to get to know him better. Oh well for now, though, I better get to practice.
It took several shy encounters in the locker room after school, most of those times Ben was fresh out of the shower, but Michael finally let Ben take him home. It was awkward for Michael, as shy as he was, to be in such close quarters with a boy he barely knew, especially since he had seen his new friend naked several times and had secretly enjoyed all of those times. In fact, those close encounters, shy though they were, had begun the fire inside of Michael that was being added to with every moment that he spent with Ben.
As they sat in the car on the way to Michael's house, Michael couldn't help glancing down at Ben's crotch every once in awhile and picturing what he had seen there several times already. He quickly glanced away every time Ben turned to look at him but he still liked doing it. He only hoped that Ben didn't notice. In the back of his mind, though, he knew that Ben had noticed but didn't want to embarrass him so he didn't say anything. Luckily for the shy Michael, Ben didn't say anything and since Michael's house was close to the school their ride together wasn't very long. This went on almost everyday and the two friends became comfortable with each other as a result. Michael came out of his shell and Ben was beginning to realize what was happening to him as well. It became a routine for him to bring Michael home everyday after school and then Ben realized how much better it would be if Michael were part of the team. He brought up the idea one day on
their daily trip.
"Hey, Michael, do you like football?"
"Yeah, of course I do. I just never figured I'd join up on a team because I move around so much. Why?"
"Well, that's a good point I guess. I'd hate to have to leave in the middle of football season. I forgot about that. I was just thinking maybe you could be on our team but I guess you're right about moving all the time. That sucks."
"It's not all bad. I mean, I've met a lot of cool people by moving a lot. I mean, look at you." Michael was a little embarrassed by saying that and his blushing made Ben like him all the more.
"Well I'm glad you think so. You're not so bad yourself." Ben smiled as Michael blushed again.
The topic of liking each other rarely came up after that but they both knew that they enjoyed each other's company. Ben liked being the sort of older brother and Michael liked the fact that some one was actually acknowledging his existence.
"Hey, son, good news. My company isn't going to move me again for awhile. I think you'll be able to finish off the school year here. How does that sound?" His dad announced it at the dinner table one evening and it made Michael more happy than he let on.
"That's great. I just got a new friend at school so that's cool we won't have to move soon."
"I'm glad you made a friend. Is that the kid who's always dropping you off from school?"
"Yeah, his name's Ben and he's really cool. Anyway, that's great news. I'll have to tell him tomorrow."
Ben was very excited to learn that Michael would be able to stay the rest of the school year and offered the idea of being on the football team again. They were once again in Ben's car on the way to Michael's house.
"Yeah, I would like that but isn't it too late to start up with the team? I mean, football's already started."
"Don't worry about that. I'm the captain, remember? If I recommend you to the coach, he'll let you join. You look like you're a good runner. We could use one of those. (Note: I personally don't know too much about football but I do know some one has to be quick in order to run well with the ball. I'm sorry it this information isn't accurate but for the sake of the story, let's pretend it is.)
"Would you really do that for me?"
"Yeah, dude, now that you'll be sticking around for awhile. Besides, we really do need some one who can run."
Ben was true to his word and his coach realized he was right so he let Michael join the team. Since Michael was a freshman, though, he wouldn't be playing very much. However, that was all right by him. Now he had an excuse to spend more time with Ben which was something he enjoyed a great deal. At practices, he played hard because he really did love the game and this was his first real chance to be on a team. As great as the practices were, though, they weren't as good as what would eventually develop as a result of them. The turning point in the relationship came after practice one day when the others had left. Even though Ben had showered right after his last period gym class, practice always made him sweaty and he didn't like that so he would always shower again. Might as well take advantage of the school's excellent water pressure and lasting hot water, something he didn't get as much of at home. He noticed, though, that while Michael was
obviously less shy than when he had first come there, he still didn't shower after practice or gym class and Ben's curiosity demanded that he find out why.
"Hey, Michael, come over here for a minute." Ben was in the shower and raised his voice to be heard over the sound of the water. It was a large open room with several shower heads so there was no privacy. Of course, that didn't bother Ben but he had a feeling that it was partly to blame for why Michael never showered at school. He wasn't surprised, either, when Michael simply stood at the edge of the shower area and turned to face the opposite wall to respect Ben's privacy. "Oh cut that out will you? You've seen everything I've got before and besides, I like people to look at me when I'm talking to them." There was a pause and then Ben added, "I don't even mind if you want to look at me there just don't stare too long or some one will think you're wierd." That broke the uneasiness and Michael laughed from embarrassment before turning to face Ben. "That's better. So, I was just wondering why you don't shower after gym class or practice? Don't you get
all sweaty and stuff?"
"Of course I do, I just don't feel comfortable being naked in front of others, that's all."
"Why not? I'm sure you're not that bad. You can't be any worse than me. I mean look at me." Ben's self-deprecating humor made Michael smile but that was all.
"Thanks for the thought but you're only saying that because you haven't seen me naked yet. I'm not sure you'd still say that if you did."
"All right, all right, I won't pressure you but if you ever want to join me in my showers either after gym class or like right now after practice, feel free to. I won't make fun of you, I'll promise you that. Besides, I like taking showers alone for my own reasons, too, if you know what I mean." Ben gave Michael a sly smile as he said that and it reminded Michael of what he usually did in the shower at home. Surely Ben had meant the same thing by what he had just said and the way he had said it. "In fact, before you came here, I would do that everyday after the others left."
"You mean, jack off?" Michael was very hesitant to ask but his curiosity outweighed his fear of Ben's reaction.
"That's exactly what I mean. Surely you do that, don't you? Don't be shy, you can tell me."
"Yeah I do every once in awhile." Michael was suddenly embarrassed about discussing such an intimate subject with another male and a naked one at that.
"Cool, maybe we could do it together some time....if you want. You don't have to, of course, but I think it'd be fun. It's up to you, though. I probably will regardless."
"So is that what you're going to do now?" Michael was surprised that this boy was about to do such a thing in front of him and yet didn't completely believe he would.
"I've got time, don't I? What time are you supposed to be home?"
"Yeah, you've got time, if you make it quick. I still have about 20 minutes before my parents will notice. But are you really going to jack off right now? Should I wait for you in the car or something?"
"No, you're fine. You can stay if you want or if you're uncomfortable, I guess you could go wait in the car. That wouldn't be any fun, but my keys are in my pants pocket on the right hand side if that's really what you want to do.
"Yeah, I think I'll do that. I don't think it's appropriate to watch another guy jack off. I'll be in the car." Michael left the shower area and went to where Ben's pants lay over one of the benches. He dug into the pocket for the keys and was about to leave when he heard the unmistakable sound of a hand going back and forth on an erection. He instantly grew stiff as he listened to Ben pleasuring himself only a few feet from where he stood. His erection only got harder when he heard Ben begin to moan ever so quietly so he was barely heard over the sound of the shower.He stood there and listened until he couldn't take it anymore and had to see what he heard. He peeked around the edge of the shower area again and saw a lovely sight indeed.
Ben was actually on his back with his legs spread and bent so that his feet lay flat on the shower floor. He was facing the shower head so that the water was more or less landing on his pubic region. He had his right hand pumping back and forth on his erection and his left hand cupped neatly around his scrotum. His head was tilted back and his eyes were closed. His mouth was partially open and Michael could hear his moaning a little better since he was closer. After a minute, he had that feeling that some one was watching him so he opened his eyes. Before Michael had a chance to leave, Ben caught him with a question.
"I thought you were going to the car." He didn't stop what he was doing so that his suddenly flabberghasted companion would know that he didn't care.
"Well, er, I was going to but...oh what the heck! I heard the sounds you were making and I just had to come back to see for myself if you were really jacking off."
"Well, I was and I still am. You sure you don't want to join me? I'd be glad of the company." Ben hadn't stopped his hand motion this entire time and although Michael tried not to, he couldn't help watching it.
"Maybe some other time. I wouldn't mind watching, I guess, if it's okay with you and you promise not to tell anyone. You promise?"
"Yeah, of course I won't tell anyone. I'm the one doing it so it would be worse on me. Feel free to watch, I don't care. But if you'll excuse me, I need to finish so I can get you home in time." Although he hadn't stopped, he had slowed down to talk to Michael but now he tilted his head back again, closed his eyes, and picked up the speed. He began to buck his hips in his subconscious response to having some one watch him for the first time. Very shortly thereafter, Michael was pleased to see a large stream of white stuff shoot out of his new friend's naked body and his own erection was becoming very angry about not being attended to. He kept his hand over his crotch to calm it down but it was to no avail. Once Ben regained himself after his amazing orgasm, he calmly stood up and walked out as if he had just woken from sleep. Michael silently followed him to the changing area and then out to the car. It was only when they in the car and on their way
to Michael's home that Michael finally got the nerve to say something.
"You know, that's how I do it at home in the shower. You have good taste."
"As do you. That's my favorite way to do it in the shower at home or at school. Now do you see why I like showering alone? I'm not much different than you, you know?"
"I wish I could be like that. I guess I'm still too shy."
"You shouldn't be. Most boys jack off so it's not like it's a secret. It's just that everyone thinks you're supposed to do it alone. I don't necessarily agree; if two boys are really good friends, I see nothing wrong with having a good time together. What do you think?"
"Well, like I said, I wish I could. But with me moving all the time, I haven't gotten a chance to become really good friends with anyone. And even if I did, I'm still too shy to do something like that."
"Why? What are you afraid of? You can't be that different. I already told you that I would never make fun of you or your body. You can take my word on that. So I don't want to hear any more talk like that. It's nonsense and you know it. I just hope I can convince you of that someday. You've got nothing to be ashamed of."
"Yeah, well, you still haven't seen most of my body and so until you do, don't make any empty promises."
"All right, all right but I still don't want to hear about how your body is so terrible. I don't like it when people talk bad about themselves unless it's in a joke or something. Unless I'm wrong, you're not joking right now and if you are, it's not funny." There was a moment of awkward silence before Ben pulled up to Michael's house. "Just think about it. If you change your mind, let me know. Like I said, I'd be glad to have your company."
The next few days weren't as comfortable for the boys. Michael was more apt to go wait in the car while Ben did his thing after football practice and the conversations on the way to his house were minimal. After about a week, though, Michael had made up his mind and the whole day that he did he was happier than he had been for a long time. The excitement mounted as the time came nearer for him to join Ben after football practice.
"Hey Ben, I have a surprise for you after practice today." Michael didn't say anymore than that but Ben couldn't help smiling at what he figured that surprise would be. Later on, he would find out that his figuring was accurate.
"So you said you had a surprise for me. What is it?" He acted like he didn't know but he was pretty sure he did.
"Close your eyes and don't peek. I don't know what I'd do if you did."
What difference does it make, if I'm going to see you anyway. Ben didn't say it but that was his reasoning since he assumed he knew what he was about to get as a surprise. The sounds that Michael was making only confirmed what he assumed and he smiled to himself.
"All right, you can open them. Just promise not to laugh."
Ben opened his eyes but the only thing he noticed was that there was nothing to laugh at. Yeah, Michael was naked but he could see nothing wrong with his body. He gave Michael's entire body the once over with his eyes and still couldn't see why he had been so hesitant to show it off. As far as Ben was concerned, Michael looked just like any other naked boy he had ever seen. Then, however, Michael began to slowly turn around.
On the left cheek of Michael's otherwise perfect backside, there was a brown mole that wasn't exactly small. It took Ben a moment but he didn't say anything because Michael was obviously very sensitive about it. In all honesty, he had expected something a lot worse. He knew had to be careful not to make Michael upset so he chose his words slowly.
"That's it? That's why you don't feel comfortable? Dude, that's nothing! I thought it would be something a lot worse, lik I don't know, a terrible hairy growth on your dick or something. I wouldn't worry about it if I were you."
"Really? You really don't think it's that bad? You can tell me the truth; I know it's ugly and I don't care if you say it is."
"Honestly, I expected a lot worse. Say, I have an idea. Why don't we jack each other off? I'm sure it will feel a lot better."
"I don't know if I like that idea. Can't we just do it for ourselves?"
"Sure but let's get started. We're running out of time." They went to the showers and assumed the same positions they always did when they did this at home. After a while, Michael changed his mind.
"I've decided to give it a try."
To be continued....hope you like it so far.