Hey, my name is Terrance, and I'm 18, a senior in high school. I live in Oakland with my parents, where I moved to about a year or so ago. I'm part White, part Philippino, a little Mexican and a little Black. I'm 180 pounds (I work out constantly), I'm pretty tan, and I have dark brown straight-ish hair that I just let do whatever (girls say they like the contrast of my muscled body with the skater hair). A little while ago I wrote about my experiences when I first moved from San Jose, but a lot has happened since then. After that first experience with my good friend Andrew, I figured we'd try it again soon after, but I was proved wrong. The day after we had fucked, his girlfriend went over to his house to see him, and found our used condoms in the trash. She thought he was cheating on her, and being the spiteful bitch I now know her to be, she didn't say anything to him at first, but she couldn't figure out what 'girl' at school he fucked. Andrew and her's relationship became tumultuous to say the least. She tried to hide the fact that she was suspicious and angry, but Andrew couldn't take it. Me and him always found times to hang out after football practice, but he was too stressed to want to dick around. We were friends, after all, and I didn't mind. After about a month, he broke up with her. She thought it was for another girl, so she tried her best to get back. Somehow she got her hands on a photo of him sucking off another guy on the team. One of the guys had taken it on their phone as a joke, but it was obviously supposed to stay that way between a few friends. Anyway, she put it on Facebook, and it all went downhill from there. Andrew, who used to be the most popular guy in school, lost his balance on the social zenith. Not everybody saw it, but a lot did. Some people knew it was a joke, some didn't care, but there were still a bunch who found a way to persecute him for it. The other guys on the team who weren't as tight with us got mad and tried to get him kicked off. Andrew was good friends with coach, and he needed to finish out the season because of colleges, so he stayed. Andrew was such a cool dude, it quieted down after a while, and most didn't hold it against him, but everything was different. We didn't hang out much after that, I guess Andrew was just stressed, but had obviously stopped wanting to be bi-curious too. Long story short, he got a new girlfriend, and moved on. He graduated, probably with a little less respect than he deserved, but what did he care? He was off to college where nobody cared. But that was all about him. I had a different story.
I made a ton of new friends, I actually thought I adjusted pretty well to the new city. I finished up the season, and got a girlfriend of my own. I loved her a ton, and we had sex a lot, but I won't write about that here. I finished up junior year, but the story worth telling comes at the beginning of senior year...
This year, I decided to play baseball instead of football. Most people would consider me a traitor, but I kind of lost interest after Andrew left. Well, it's only a few weeks into the school year, so we haven't actually started the league games yet. Right now, I'm just doing fall ball and conditioning. I already made two best friends, both on the team. Colten is 18 (almost 19 since he got held back), and a total Irish stud. He's not a redhead or anything, but he has a bit of an accent and he's got the drinking ability to back it up. My other friend is Ethan, and even though he's bigger than me and likes to act tough, he's a total softy. Well the story starts one day after conditioning. Colten and I hit the showers, then went to his place to kick it. Colten and I became so close because we always would share stories about our girlfriends, and we liked similar things. We talked about sex all the time, so it wasn't a big deal to us, but we had never had an encounter, until now.
I walked right into the front door, which was always open, and went straight upstairs to Colten's room. I was exhausted, my thighs and calves were burning from use, and so I crashed on the double sized bed. I ran a hand through my hair, which was still kind of wet from showering. Colten came in, shutting the door behind him, and immediately jumped on me. We started wrestling and grappling, he was actually really strong for being 20 pounds less than me. Of course, I ended up on top and had him pinned. He called mercy, so we started laughing and I rolled over. In the 10 minutes we had been straining against each other, we had started to get a little sweaty, so I pulled off my shirt.
"Dude, I can't get over your pecs. They're so huge! Nobody in high school should be that ripped." Colten always whined about how jealous he was, I didn't mind.
"Yeah dude, I work out a lot, but I guess most of it is genetics."
"Well fuck..." He sniffed, there was some silence. "Hey do you remember Andrew?" My heart jumped, and my face no doubt got kinda red, but Colten didn't take notice.
"Yeah... what about him?" I still missed him a lot actually. He was a good bud, and I lost my virginity to him.
"He was built pretty tough, I mean, sleek but he was kinda defined." I was surprised at how descriptive Colten was being, but I was also remembering how Andrew's body felt against mine. He had been so strong and yet submissive. I considered myself straight, but he was an exception.
"Yeah, that's true..."
"You know, it's too bad what happened with him. Getting trash talked like that." Now my interest was peaked. I had assumed Colten had been one of those homophobic guys who had done the trash talking.
"Yeah, he was only messin around anyway."
"Yeah, I can't blame him, shit get's stressful. Sometimes the girl just won't put out." What Colten was saying reminded me of an early conversation I had with Andrew. My heart started beating really fast; up until now I hadn't considered Colten to be a possible encounter, though I had hoped for it at one time or another. He continued, "Hey, you were good friends right?"
"Yeah, for a while."
"What happened?"
"Dude, what everyone knows about..."
"Oh..." He let out a sigh through his nose. I looked over at him, and for the first time really admired him. He had a face girls thought was the 'cutest thing', and I knew he had a great body from seeing him in the showers. Even though he was Irish, he managed to have an good tan, and he seemed completely mature, with full facial hair like me. Colten felt me staring and looked over, making me look away quickly. I was about to say something to change the subject when he said, "So would you ever do that? I mean like what Andrew did?" I almost fell off the bed. This was dejavu. I looked back at him, and saw a look in his eyes I hadn't seen before: he looked almost lustful. I knew what was coming if I played my cards right, but I didn't want to be too cautious.
"Dude, did you wanna fuck around?" Colten blushed heavily when I said this, and he had a stunned look.
"What? N-no... That's- That's gay..." He glanced around the room, and shifted a little.
"What the fuck? No it's not. We know we're both straight, you just gotta loosen up."
Something must have clicked, because he looked at me intensely and said, "You did shit with Andrew huh?" I hadn't expected him to guess, so I just nodded slightly. He licked his lips, "Dude I don't know... Is it... fun?" He was beyond bashful, I knew I needed to take the lead. It made me realize how much I had matured, it used to be me in his position.
"Yeah man, it's totally different from girls. It feels great if you just relax." I sat up and crawled right on top of him. I thought he would punch me or push me off, but he just lay there.
"S-show me how..." His accent was too cute, I couldn't resist to lean in and kiss him. He was a good kisser; he gently pushed his tongue into my mouth, licking my lips. I tugged on his shirt, so he got the message to take it off. We didn't say a word, we just made out and removed a piece of clothing every couple minutes. We were down to our boxers now, and he was still wearing his backwards hat. I felt his cock spring up and smack me between the legs, making a huge tent in his shorts. I pinched and played with his pink nipples, and rubbed his pecs, which were a pretty good size. The thing I loved most about him though, was his six pack. Moving down slowly, I kissed his body. I massaged his muscular belly, and wrapped my burly arms around his waist, gripping him in a bearlike hug. He had his eyes closed now, and was groaning a little. Without a word, I slipped off his and my boxers, and I crawled into 69 on top of him. I bent forward, supporting myself so his head was between my legs.
I saw his scared face, which made me do a girly giggle inside, but I just said, "Just relax bro. Have fun with it." He relaxed noticeably, and reached up to grab my soft cock. He started to play with it, and it it quickly grew into it's full 5 inch thick state.
"Dude, I'm fucking jealous that you're uncut. I heard you get twice the pleasure."
"Yeah, I think it's true. But don't feel too bad." He breathed a short laugh and then pushed my throbbing fat cock in between his lips. The way he did it was amazing: instead of opening his mouth and gobbling it down, he kept his lips closed and pushed my cock in between his lips. I gasped, which made him more confident. I felt his tongue swirl over my head, and he was using his lips like a vagina, pushing my dick in and out. I took a deep breath in, smelling his manly musk of Axe and something else I couldn't put my finger on. Now I turned my attention to what he was packing. I grinned when I saw his 8 inch up-curve throbbing near my face. Using one hand to support me, I grabbed his penis with the other and began to rub. I gripped it tightly, enjoying how hot and solid it felt. I would push it down and let go, making it slap loudly against his stomach. After a few minutes, I couldn't wait any more. I dipped my head, and took it in my mouth. Because of the position, it curved perfectly in my mouth. I forced myself all the way down on it, burying my nose in his pubes. I almost gagged when all 8 inches pushed right down my throat, but I held it there for a few moments, moving the muscles in my throat to gag it down. Colten, with my dick in his mouth, let out a loud, low moan. I came up, and huge strings of spit and precum connected my mouth and his dick. I spit on it, and took it back in. It was so smooth, and a little veiny, but most of all it was big and thick. Most guys like to brag about size, and it's usually never true, but Colten never said a word and he was packing. I was so hungry for his goods, I kept sucking until I was satisfied. I felt him slowing down too, as he switched to jacking me off more than sucking me. "Face fuck me dude."
I couldn't see his face but I felt him freeze. "Really?"
"Yeah, I got this. Just go ahead." I put my lips just on his corona, and waited. He hesitated for only a couple seconds, then he slowly started to thrust his hips. I had to close my eyes and concentrate when he started speeding up, so I wouldn't choke. Soon, he was rapidly fucking my mouth, his full dick sliding tightly in and out of my mouth. I breathed through my nose and gasped air through my mouth when I could, but I mostly held my breath. He grabbed my thighs like an anchor and started really going. When I knew I couldn't hold it any longer, I lifted up my head, gasping.
Thinking it was more serious, he apologized, "Oh fuck sorry dude. I didn't hurt you did I?" I had never seen this sweet side of him; it made me feel like he was treating me like his girlfriend.
"It's all good, I liked it." I assured him.
"Oh..." He laughed nervously. "Me too."
"Well I guess it's time I fuck you-"
"WHAT?! Dude no-" He stammered.
I busted up, "Chill guy. You can fuck me." He didn't say anything. "I'll show you how it works." I got up, and walked out of the room to the bathroom right across the hall. He followed. I found a water bulb thing in the cabinet that I figured we could douche with. "Use this, to get it clean."
"You said you weren't gonna fuck me-"
"Come on just do it. I'm doing it too." I hopped in the shower and turned it on, and motioned for him too. We showered and douched up nice, which he said was weird but felt great to be clean 'up in there'. We dried off and went back to this bedroom. I got on the bed on my knees, and rested my arms against the wall, sticking out my butt. "Ready when you are."
"Uh... I'll be right back." He disappeared down the hall and presumably downstairs. I waited in position for a couple minutes, but when he didn't come back, I just flopped down on my side facing the window. I figured he either freaked out and went to go stress eat, or he was trying to Google some male-male sex tips. I spaced out, staring at the detailed leafs on the tree outside. Suddenly, I felt the bed sink in and a warm body slide up against my back. Colten wrapped his furry legs around me, and gave me a monkey-hug. "Had to get a couple condoms." He waved them in my face. The way he had came up on me and embraced me felt deeply romantic, even though I knew it wasn't. I didn't even look back, but I heard the tearing noise and the sound of a condom unrolling. A moment later, I felt a pressure between my butt cheeks. I jumped a little, not expecting it. He reached around with a hand and held it firmly on my chest. "It's okay." The way he said it sent tingles through my body. He was even rubbing my ankles with his toes, pinching my leg hair to piss me off. It was too cute.
"Okay, put it in." I took a deep breath as he guided his heavy dick between my cheeks and pushed against my hole. When he pushed, a long forgotten pain shot through me. My tight anus would barely allow his monster to enter. He kept pushing, and I tried to loosen up, but it hurt so fucking bad. With the one hand he fingered my nipples, and with his other other he played in my hair. I loved him for paying so much attention to detail, I suddenly envied his girlfriend for getting this treatment all the time. Before I knew it, all 8 inches were inside of me, filling me up. It felt like a key in a lock as it pushed against my pleasure spot. He started slow, but his impatience won over. Before my asshole had time to loosen, he was full on fucking me. I cussed, but he ignored it and kept going. Or maybe he knew the best way was the quick way. I felt the veins in his dick as his fat log slid in and out of my almost virgin anus. It plunged deep inside, sending waves of tingles and pleasure through me. It felt so fucking good, I started grunting repeatedly. He took this as a good sign, and keep going, rolling his body to create steady heavy thrusts. As my butt got worked, I reached down a hand and started playing with my dick. I pulled at my foreskin, and treated Terrance Jr with all the self-love he deserved. I threw my head back, into the pillow, closing my eyes. I didn't even feel the need to switch positions, it was so good. I tightened my butt cheeks so I could feel the full effect of the sliding as he made deep thrusts. I'd contract my anus from time to time which made him speed up because he liked how tight it would be. After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure, he pulled out, leaving an empty space inside me. I sat up as he guided my into position two, the provocative stance I had assumed on the wall earlier. My back arched and my arms pushing against the wall, he waddled up behind me. I felt him tap my ass playfully with his manhood, teasing my anus and making my ass jiggle. He placed one hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip, scooted a little closer, then slid his meat back into me. My heart skipped a beat as it re-entered, and another ripple of pleasure went from head to toe. He picked up pace and was soon banging me out like never before. I pushed against the wall for support as he butt fucked me, his balls slapping mine. It felt good for him to go fast, like we were two wild animals. It lasted for a while longer, but I knew that if I touched my cock I would explode, so I tried to ignore it dripping between my legs.
Colten started slowing down, and the movements became more rhythmic. He wrapped one arm around my waist, and reached around with the other to begin masturbating me. I yelled out with pleasure. "Fuck dude! Jerk me off, yeah, come on buddy." He had special fun with my foreskin, and he commented under his breath at how thick I was. By now I was hot with puppy lust for him, his dick rubbing my insides and his manly hands jerking me off. He juggled my balls and massaged my cock, all the while sexing my behind nice and slow. The air was thick with testosterone; I couldn't take it anymore. I felt it start at my dick, and spread from head to foot. My toes curled, and I squirmed and spasmed a little. He hugged me tighter as I came, my hot load gushing out against the wall and his bed and all over his hand. He kept fucking me until I was all done. I felt like I had just won a million bucks, and my body was tingling with happiness. I flexed my muscles to release the tension, and wiggled my toes fiendishly. In moments, he was there too.
In a hurry, he pulled out from me, my anus closing up but still too stretched out to go back to normal. He pulled off the condom, and started masturbating frantically. He groaned climatically as he shot his prize all over my butt and back. I felt the spurts of warm cum hit me, as he jerked the last strings from his junk. He leg go of his dick and smeared his semen around my backside. I turned around and we flopped on our backs side by side on the bed. "That was hot..." He said plainly.
"Yeah..." I was exhausted but overjoyed. And very, very sore. "Well, I guess I'll get you back later." I glanced at the alarm clock on his desk. I was supposed to meet my girlfriend at the movie 10 minutes ago. "Shit dude I gotta run."
"Oh shit, Marissa's gonna be pissed at you." He laughed.
"Shiiiit...." I jumped up, re dressing (forgetting about the jizz on my rump), and ran out the door in moments. Just as I was leaving to get in my car, his sister was pulling in the driveway. I waved, not even putting on my shoes as I got in, started the car, and peeled away...
Later that night I got a text from Colten, 'Let's hang out more often bro'...