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Speedo High: Part 26 (high school)
It was surreal waking up in JD's strong arms. I slipped out of bed, so as not to wake him, dressed, and went to the bathroom. Once I pissed, I exited the bathroom and looked down the hall. Even though it was very very early, I saw a light on in the kitchen. JD's father was already up. I told him that I had plans to run this morning with Miguel's younger brother Carlos at 6am, so he offered to take me home. I texted JD to let him know what was happening.
Our conversation on our way to the Acosta house was pleasant.
"So, Matt, tell me about your family," he said.
So, I told him that my mother was a music teacher at an elementary school and that my father taught art. I also talked about my brother Luke who, for the most part, was the polar opposite of me.
He asked, "So, Matt, how long have you known that you are gay?"
"I guess I've always known," I said. "I noticed cute boys as early as the fourth grade."
"Has accepting this part of you been difficult?" he asked.
"I really like the way you said that," I said. "Being gay is only is only one part of who I am."
"I get it," he replied.
"Accepting that I like boys was not hard for me," I admitted. "The hard part is worrying if others will accept me once they find out."
"Has anyone made fun of you or ever called you names because you're gay?" he asked.
"Well, my brother Luke calls me sis', and I've been called homo', queer', and fag'. A lot of the time the names are used by close friends of mine who just want to mess with me."
"That must hurt anyway," he said emphatically.
"I guess it hurts a little, but I'm okay with who I am. High school guys call each other names all the time. Were you ever called a mean name when you were a kid?"
"Yea, I was called `wimp' by my older brother and his friends," he told me.
"Older brothers can be both a blessing and a curse. My brother calls me `sis' because people often think I'm a girl because of my long hair."
"Does it bother you when someone mistakes you for a girl?"
"Not at all. Don't get me wrong, I like being a boy. But, people tell me I'm a pretty boy all the time. I think it's a compliment."
"I can see that," he said.
"Were you ever called any other names in high school?" I asked.
"Yea, they called me the `hairless wonder,'" he said laughing. "I was one of the last boys in high school to shave or to grow any body hair."
"I think we've got that in common," I said. "Did it bother you?"
"It did at the time because I worried that I'd be hairless forever. I did finally grow some hair, but very little," he said.
"I think JD takes after you," I said laughing. He dropped me off just before 6am. I quietly put my bag inside the house and ran over to Carlos Acosta's house to meet for our morning run.
"Hey Matt," he said joyfully as I approached his house. "I thought you forgot about our plan to run together."
"No way, bro," I said. "I was looking forward to it."
"Let's go dude," he said.
We ran at a seven-minute-mile pace, so there was very little talking. At the halfway point we took a break.
"Anything new," I asked.
"Miguel slept over at your house last night since you were out," he said.
"That's cool," I said. "He and Luke probably needed some bro time," I said smiling.
"What's bro time?" Carlos asked.
"You can't repeat this, okay?" I said.
"It's what Luke calls it when they jack off together," I told him.
"Yea, I thought they probably messed around some," he said. "I mean, he and JD were practically a couple. Anytime JD was not around, he was at your place hanging out with Luke," he said.
"Now that JD and I are together, he and Luke will probably have a lot of bro time," I said laughing.
"It must be great, getting to have sex whenever you want it," Carlos said.
"Yes, it's pretty great," I said. "Carlos, you've got to find someone whom you can have some bro time with."
"Bro, I don't know anyone like that," he said.
"Have you ever hung out with JD's younger brother Indian Boy?" I asked.
"Not really," he said.
"I think the two of you could be great friends," I said.
"I hear you," he said smiling.
After we finished our run, I returned to my house and pushed the button on the garage door. As it opened, I saw Luke and Miguel trying to cover themselves. Both boys were working out naked.
"What's going on here?" I asked. Luke pushed the button to close the door immediately.
"We're just working out like nudists do," Miguel said patting Luke on his hairy tanned ass. "You want to join us?"
"I don't know. I'm not sure a man like you would want to work out with a boy like me," I replied, using the same words he had used when he caught JD and me having sex by the creek.
"Come on Matty," Luke said. "Don't be like that. Miguel knows we're nudists and he's cool with it." Obviously Luke had no clue about what had happened at the creek.
"I could use a good work out," I replied. "I just finished running with Carlos, so I've done cardio. I need to build some muscles like you two Neanderthals."
"I'll show you a Neanderthal," Luke said, wrestling me to the floor, pinning me down by sitting on my stomach and holding my arms down. I began to worry about popping a boner in front of Miguel.
Miguel got into the act by wrestling Luke off of me and pinning him down, his sexy Cuban cigar flopping all over the place. He said, "Sorry bro, but Matt's right. Look at you, all covered in hair. You are an ape man."
"It's not like you're a hairless wonder like Matty," Luke said, turning the tables on him and pinning Miguel down.
"Okay, so my legs are hairy like a monkey's, but look at your chest. I can hardly find your nipples," Miguel said.
"Look guys, I'm, only fourteen," I said. "I'm not old enough to see an R rated workout. Besides, isn't naked wrestling kind of gay?"
"You're one to talk about what's gay," Miguel said.
There were so many things I could have said to put him in his place, but I kept my cool. I knew too much, and I did not want to make the situation between Miguel and me any worse. "I'm sorry Miguel. I should not have said that. I've always looked up to you. You guys enjoy your work out." I went into the house, leaving my brother and his best friend to finish wrestling in the nude like all "straight" boys do.
Somehow I had managed to keep my cock under control. However, once I got to our bedroom--Luke and mine--I stripped again, lay on my bed which was still made, and started spanking my monkey, with the images of sexy Miguel and handsome Luke naked wrestling in our garage fresh in my head. I shot three ropes of juicy white cum onto my belly. While it was still warm, I scooped it up with my fingers and licked it off until I was clean.
I found it interesting that only a few days after JD broke things off with Miguel that he and Luke had shared the same twin bed. It made me imagine Luke giving up his hairy ass to Miguel. Now, that would be hot to watch. I also wondered. Now that Luke had given me a blow job, I wondered if he had given Miguel one. Were these two hot masculine "straight" studs ready to become lovers. Their babies would be beyond sexy.
I was sweaty from my run, so I took a shower and emerged from the bathroom naked. Since Miguel knew I was a nudist, I had nothing to hide. I was proud of my very toned, slim, hairless body.
It was Friday and school resumed Monday. I knew I had to make these last three days count. So, I texted JD. "Hey Bro, do you want to take your girlfriend to see The Phantom Menace after lunch today?"
"You bet I do!" he replied. "I'll pick you up at three."
I was looking forward to going out in public with my new boyfriend for the first time ever. Just like my naked body, I had nothing to hide so far as my sexuality was concerned. I was gay. I was born this way. So, either accept me or be on your way.
Since I had several hours before JD was going to pick me up, I lay on the sofa in the living room in the nude reading Tom Sawyer. I only had three days to finish reading it. As I read, I rubbed my asshole which was a little sore since it had been fucked four times in the last couple of days. Playing with my hole made my dick get hard, so I rubbed it too. I was at the part in the novel where Tom and Huck had been hunting for buried treasure :
"On Saturday, the boys meet again at the haunted house on Cardiff Hill. After digging a bit, they decide to go into the haunted house. Peeking inside, they sense something `weird and grisly about the dead silence,' and there is an aura of isolation and desolation. After examining the downstairs, they venture upstairs together and look around."
Here is where my imagination took over. I became Huck Finn, and JD became Tom Sawyer.
Since he had no real home, Huck always traveled with a bag filled with his meager belongings, one of which was a blanket. He spread it on the wooden floor in one of the abandoned bedrooms upstairs.
"Hey Hucky, what's the blanket for?" Tom asked, pushing the blonde curls from his sweaty forehead.
"Well, since you and me is boyfriends since that time we escaped to Jackson Island, I thought we could take up where we left off. You know, before Joe Harper woke up and caught us sword fighting with our hard peckers," Huck said laughing.
"That sounds great Huck. I've been having dreams about you and how much I liked kissing and touching you," Tom said with his eyes cast down like he was embarrassed.
"Look a'here, Tom," Huck said, lifting Tom's face to look at his by placing his index finger below Tom's chin and gently lifting his head. "I've been dreaming of you too while sleeping in the hog's head outside the tavern." This brought a smile to Tom's unsure face. "So, don't you go lookin down like you're embarrassed. We both can't help the way we feel about each other, can we?"
"Well, I reckon we can't. Changin the way I feel about you would be like changin Joe Harper's rooster to keep from crowing every morning at sunrise. He was born to crow; he can't help it," Tom said. "So, where do we start?"
"Let's get naked first," Huck said. One suspender supported his trousers; the seat of the trousers bagged low and hid the boy's muscular butt cheeks. He moved the suspender off of his shoulder and the loose trousers fell to the floor, revealing that Huck was not wearing any underwear. He assuredly did not own a pair. Huck's four-inch-long cock was also already hard. Being with Tom Sawyer obviously excited Huck more than the arrival of a steamboat to the sleepy town of St. Petersburg. And Huck adored steamboats. Next, he removed the ragged old shirt he was wearing. Now he was naked and growing impatient. "Come on Tom, stop staring and take your clothes off. I want to see if you're already hard like I am." Huck stroked his hard prick a few times.
"I'm sorry Hucky, but I was so eager to see you with your clothes off that I forgot to take mine off too. Damn, you look mighty fine naked Huck," Tom said. As he spoke Tom pulled his shorts and underwear down together. Then, he nearly pulled off a button as he yanked his shirt off.
"Tom, it looks like your body is as excited to see mine as my body is to see yours," Huck said moving toward his boyfriend who was sporting six inches of hard boy meat. He hugged Tom close to him until their hard cocks were pressed together. Then, he moved in for a kiss. Tom was ready, he quickly licked his lips before pressing them against the lips of Huckleberry Finn. He kept his eyes closed while he and Huck kissed like those people from France. This felt better than an A+ on a spelling test.
After they finished kissing and rubbing their woodies together, they moved onto the blanket. Huck lay on his back and pulled his knees up toward his shoulders as Tom lay upon him.
"Okay Tom. Here's the part that I have been waiting for as long as I can remember. Push your pecker inside of me," Huck said,
"Is your hole clean Huck?" Tom asked. He knew what a boy's hole was ordinarily used for.
"It sure is Tom. I took a bath in the swimming hole this morning," Huck said,
Tom felt between Huck's legs until he found the hole. Then, he took his hard dick and put the head right on the very spot. He pushed, expecting it to slip right in, but it didn't.
"That's it Tom. I can feel your dick right at my hole. Now, you've got to take your time pushing it in a little at a time," Huck instructed.
"Alright Huck," Tom replied as he pushed and pushed. "Let's kiss some more. That might make your hole open up for me."
"I want to feel you inside me somethin fierce Tom. Don't give up pal. I promise it's going to be worth it," Huck replied. He had Tom began to kiss so passionately, that, before either boy realized it, Tom was halfway inside of Huck.
"Oh goodness Huck, I'm all of a shiver. I've never felt anything this warm and amazing," Tom said as he began to move in and out of Huck while he stroked Huck's pecker for him at the same time.
"By jingo Tom, I swear to all that is on Earth, this feels glorious," Huck said as the sensation of Tom moving into and out of him while tugging on his willy at the same time converged in his brain. "I don't ever want you to stop Tom."
"Oh Hucky, if you are feeling just a quarter of what I am feeling, then you're on the verge of seeing a comet pass close enough to the Earth to find its way through your body with its warmth and glow," Tom opined. He began to increase the tempo of his movement in and out of Huck's back door while stroking Huck's small dick with same rhythm. Up and down, in and out, up and down, in and out.
"Tom, I'm really close to a shooting my milk. Are you?" asked Huck.
"I sure am," Tom panted. "Let's shoot at the same time."
"3, 2, 1," Huck moaned.
Both boys released their stored up semen at the same moment. Tom filled Huck's innards while Huck shot his load all over his own flat belly. Once Tom was satisfied, he did not pull his cock from Huck's hole. He just lay upon Huck as the mess of cum on Huck's belly got smeared onto his own. He didn't care. He had just had the most amazing experience of his fourteen years on Earth. "I love you Huckleberry Finn," he said right before he started kissing him with all of the passion young love engenders.
As the deaf Spaniard and an unkempt man entered the haunted house in the novel, I became aware that I was no longer alone inside my house. Miguel had entered through the door which led from the garage to the house.
"Hey, Matt, what's up little man?" Miguel asked.
Unfazed my his very impressive body, I smiled and responded, "Reading Tom Sawyer for English class."
"Oh yea, I've seen Carlos reading it too," he said, tugging on his balls. "So, is it any good?"
"I like it," I replied. "Huck is my favorite character for sure."
"Why's that?" Miguel asked, flashing me his perfect smile.
"He's brave and loyal," I said.
"Look man, speaking of brave and loyal," he said, "I see that you're both of those things. You were brave when you didn't let my comment in the garage earlier today bother you."
"You mean, when you said, `You're one to talk about what's gay?'" I asked.
"Yea, I was being a jerk. Look, I know you could have told your brother about my relationship with JD, but you didn't do it."
"Luke thinks about you as his best friend, so I didn't want to say anything about you that would hurt him," I said.
"I've always liked you Matty," he said. "I mean, you're the classic pretty boy who is comfortable is his own skin. I can see what JD sees in you. I mean, if I was gay, I would fight JD for you."
"Damn Miguel, that was nice. Thanks," I said. "I'm the lucky one though. I am not in the same league as JD. I can't believe he wants to be with me."
"Don't sell yourself short Matt," Miguel said. "You are the total package. Loyal, smart, athletic, and very sexy. I'm happy for you and JD, and I'm sorry for calling a `little boy' at the creek."
"Thanks Miguel," I meant what I said earlier. I always have looked up to up you. You're hot as fuck and a really good guy."
"I don't know about that, so I'm going to do better," he said. "I understand that you and JD don't plan to keep your relationship a secret. I just want you to know, I've got your backs." He gave me a fist bump and walked down the hall toward our bathroom.