Popular: Josh's story - Chapter 1 (of 3) By: Jay (airwave@cyberdude.com)
(con, t/t, mast, w/s)
As these characters are entirely fictional to begin with, nobody gets hurt when I have my way with them. Hopefully a few of you get off reading this and send me postive feedback. Anyways, all the usual disclaimers apply: (1) No underage readers; (2) This is fiction meant to get you off, NOT give you stupid ideas about practicing unsafe sex; (3) If you don't like the idea of sex between two fictional teenage guys, just what the Hell have you read this far for?
PLEASE NOTE: The sexual situations are completely fictional and not meant to imply anything about the sexual orientation of the characters or the actors who portray them. The characters and show are under the copyright of the WB Network and TVPLEX Production Studios.
Chapter 1 (of 3)
It was a peaceful Sunday evening and Josh Ford was enjoying having the house all to himself. Kicking back and in the tub, he relished the incredible bliss from his most recent orgasm. As he gazed upon his own piss and cum soaked body, he couldn't help but wonder how much jizz he'd just unloaded. As he smeared his own cum all over his muscular chest and taut stomach, he paused at his right pec to scoop a huge glob of cum. Slowly, he brought the treat towards his mouth. Closing his eyes as his tongue extended to taste his own sweet boycream, he pretended that it was the jizz of his new stroking buddy, Harrison John.
They'd grown up together, but until recently Josh never really bothered to give Harrison a second look. Maybe it was because they hung out with different people, or because Josh was a jock and Harrison wasn't one. It really didn't matter now, as Josh knew he'd found in Harrison what his girlfriend, Brooke, would never appreciate: Piss coming from a cock! Now that he was unable to take his mind off Harrison, he'd need to find ways to be with him, and yet, not arouse Brooke's suspicious nature. He closed his eyes to reflect upon the craziness of last week.
Last Monday, after a long football practice, Josh was ready to go home. He half-heartedly joked as he quickly showered with his teammates. He knew he'd have to hit the crapper before going home, but he sure as Hell wasn't about to do it with a bunch of jock assholes around! He made it a point to never use the john in the guys lockeroom, as he knew first hand how anyone who did was treated. Razzing someone taking a shit was a lousy thing to do, but Josh was usually in on it. So, as he gathered his stuff and made excuses to leave without anyone tagging along, he plotted his course. The john on the west side of the first floor would do nicely, as at this time of the day, he could get there quickly and unnoticed.
Josh let out a sigh of relief as flushed. He'd just finished tucking and zipping when he heard the outer door open. Through the crack in the partition, he peered to check out the reflection in the mirror of the guy who'd walked in, Harrison John. Josh wondered why he was there so late. Oh well, maybe he'd been doing some photo club bullshit and was tapping the kidneys before heading home. The mirror gave Josh a great vantage point to look at Harrison, who was now undoing his pants, from the left side. For whatever reason, Josh was unable to take his gaze off his classmate. When Harrison hauled his cock out from the confines of his cords, Josh's eyes strained to make sure they were seeing things correctly! Harrison was fucking huge! It looked long and thick, and while he had no way of knowing just how big it really was, Josh knew it was definitely bigger than his own.
Without thinking, Josh reached down to adjust his cock in his sweats, as he always did when he threw a rod. As soon as his fingertips began forcing his cock upwards, Josh realized why he had gotten hard. He stopped looking in the mirror and attempted to will his cock to softness. The harder he tried to think about something other than Harrison's cock, the harder his own became. He told himself that Harrison would be done in a minute and then he could relax enough to allow his cock to go limp. He waited for a few moments, and then peered back out at the mirror. What he saw only made his cock harder than it had ever been in his entire life! He glanced down and groped his straining cock to make sure he wasn't dreaming! As he peered out towards the mirror again, he knew he definitely wasn't dreaming, and he was very glad to be awake! Harrison was pissing into his cupped hand and drinking it down, one handful after another and thoroughly loving it! As the flow of piss became less, Josh could see that Harrsion's cock was almost fully hard and really huge!
Josh had never seen anything so kinky in his life, but he also thought it to be the most arousing thing he'd ever seen sexually! His cock ached for real attention, but he knew he couldn't jack off until Harrison left. As he peered out again, Josh saw Harrison at the sink, washing his hands. Then, after drying his hands, Harrison belched really loud, adjusted his cock and pulled his t-shirt over his rod. Before walking out, Harrison popped a few Altoids in his mouth and checked himself in the mirror one last time. The moment Josh heard the outer shut, he pulled up his shirt, pushed down his sweats and boxerbriefs, sat on the toliet and began jacking on his cock. He hadn't been stroking for more than twenty seconds when his cock erupted with the largest load of his life. He was too into the feeling to count the spurts, but he knew it was more than his average of five or six! Sighing loudly while catching his breath, Josh felt compelled to do something he'd never done before: Eat his own cum. The index and middle fingers on his right hand quickly dipped into a small pool of cum above his pubes. He looked at it for a moment, and then, with one quick motion the nectar was consumed. A smile of ecstacy formed across Josh's lips as his fingers searched his chest for more cum.
Josh came home to a house full of family and his dad's co-workers. He was way too fucking horny to eat, so he made an excuse about having too much homework to get out of eating with everyone. He told them he was going to study with a friend, as he needed good grades to stay on the team. With his excuse accepted, Josh headed to his room to call Harrison. Even though he lived just a few blocks away, Josh didn't have Harrison's phone number. Rather than raise suspicion by contacting anyone else for it, he called information and got the number. He'd dialed the first three digits when he realized that he had no idea what he was going to say, so he disconnected. After thinking for a few minutes, he knew what he was going to say and dialed the full number.
"Hello?" said a male voice that answered.
"Hey, is this Harrison?"
"Yeah, who's this?"
"It's Josh Ford, and I need to talk to you, dude."
"Josh? Well, forgive me if I sound suspicious, 'dude', but why do you need to talk to me?"
"Well, there's something that's come up that I need your help with, dude. I know we don't ever talk, but this is really important."
"I'm listening, Josh."
"Look, I really don't want to talk on the phone about what's on my mind. Would it be okay to talk face to face? I could meet you up at the fields in about 45 minutes."
"Why the fields? Why can't you talk to me at my house?"
"You live next door to Brooke, and I don't want her to know that we're talking."
"Huh? Well, whatever, Josh. I'll meet you at the fields in 45 minutes, 'kay?"
"Thanks dude! See you in a few!"
Josh took a quick shower and resisted the urge to masturbate. He put on a blue t-shirt, new boxerbriefs and his tightest sweats. He looked at himself in the bathroom mirror and felt sick. He looked great, but his fear of how he should approach Harrison made his stomach queasy. Finally, after rubbing his stomach for a few moments, he decided he'd just wing it and see what happened.
Though Josh arrived at the fields a few minutes early, Harrison was already there, kicking back on a bench and waiting for him. Josh noticed that Harrison's hair looked wet and that he was in different clothes than he'd been wearing in school. He was wearing baggie jeans, a brown t-shirt and a flannel shirt over it. As Josh approached, he wondered how he should start the conversation. Should he be blunt, or dance around the topic? In two strides, he decided that being blunt would be the best approach.
"He-he-hey Harri-so-son."
"Uh, hey Josh. Why are you stuttering? And why are you shaking?"
Josh hadn't even noticed that he'd begun to shake, but he knew he was now more nervous than he'd ever been.
"You okay, Josh?"
"Yeah. Just kinda nervo-vo-us. Would you mind talking while walking on the trail?"
"Sure. No problem. So what's on your mind?"
They started walking and once they'd made it to the trail, Josh put out his hand like he was going to say something, so Harrison stopped.
"Why are you stopping, dude?"
"Oh, sorry. I thought you were going to say something and wanted my attention, so I stopped. Go on though."
They began walking again, side by side. Harrison heard Josh take a few deep breaths and clear his throat, but nothing else. Then Josh put his hand out in front of Harrison to stop him.
"Okay, do you want me to stop this time, Josh?"
"Yeah. Sss-sor-ry."
"There must be something that's really wrong, 'cause I've never seen you act like this Josh."
Josh took and deep breath and said, "I'm not really sure if there's anything wrong. It's just I don't know how to bring up what I need to talk to you about, that's all."
"Um, okay. Well, give me a hint of some kind. Is it something to do with Brooke, homework or football?"
"No. Those aren't the things I need to talk with you about Harrison."
"Okay, then what is it?"
Josh looked directly into Harrison's eyes and saw that he was truly concerned for him. He took another deep breath and said, "Piss."
Harrison's eyes opened wide with terror, as he realized that Josh must've seen him in the bathroom at school. He went to open his mouth because he wanted to say something, but Josh put an index finger up to shush him. Then Josh slightly turned away from him and took another deep breath.
"I was in the last stall and could see you very clearly by looking into the mirror. When you hauled out your cock, I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I threw a rod looking at your big cock. I kept telling myself that I didn't want to, but I guess I really did. Then, I saw you piss into your cupped hand and drink handful after handful, and almost went out of my mind! My cock has never been that hard in my life, dude! And the load I jacked-off after you left was the best of my life! Fuck, I was so horny that I ate all of my own cum! Hell, up until today, I'd never even tasted it, no matter how horny I was. All the way home and all the way here, I kept replaying that scene in my mind 'cause it's the hottest fuckin' thing I've ever seen! I knew if I didn't talk to you right away, I'd get to feeling guilty about what I was thinking, so that's why I called."
As Josh turned around he saw a look on Harrison's face that told him everything was cool, at least for the moment. Then he heard Harrison snicker and wondered what he'd said that was funny.
"What was that for?"
"The fucking throbber that's tryin' to rip through your sweats!"
Josh looked down and began to laugh. Maybe wearing his tightest sweats really wasn't such a great idea! Then again, Harrison did notice it, and maybe he was interested! Josh reached down and began squeezing it through the material.
"Hey man, if you're going do that, maybe we should get off the trail and a little deeper into the woods!"
"We? Are you up for joining me Harrison?"
"Only if you promise to eat your own cum! I think it would be so fuckin' hot to see you licking your own jizz from your fingers!"
"I can do that, dude. But you've gotta do something else for me. I need you to tell me all about piss, and I mean everything you can think of! Tell me how you got into it and when. Tell me why you'd do something so risky in school, and where else you've done it!"
Harrison looked around for anyone who might be near enough to see them. After realizing they were all alone, he move forward and while looking directly into his classmate's eyes, took Josh's free hand and placed it on his hard cock.
"Josh, I'll answer all your questions and tell you everything you want to know about piss, but we need to get off this trail, just in case someone else passes by. I know you're horny, but don't you care if we get caught?"
Josh leaned forward and kissed Harrison's beautiful lips for a few seconds. As he pulled back, he touched the tip of his nose to Harrison's and said, "I know you're right, but all I really care about right now are you, your cock and your piss. Let's go."
As they began walking, side by side into the woods, Josh's hand reached for the hand of his new friend. With their fingers entwined and cocks harder than ever, they both knew that a new chapter in their lives was about to unfold.
So ends Chapter 1 - Thanks for reading! There will be two more installments of this part of the story to follow shortly. Feedback would be greatly appreciated and can be sent to: airwave@cyberdude.com