A boy has transferred to a new school, hoping he has left the bullies behind at his old school. A chance meeting lets him make a new friend and an ally against the school bully. A revelation about the new boy leads their friendship in a new direction.
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The Secrets We Share Chapter One
"A boy is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides"
Jay Martin was looking forward to his first day of high school at a new school. He wasn't going to miss the bully and his gang that he was leaving behind. It took three fights and the threat of expulsion to get him under control and stop his reign of verbal and physical abuse. Fortunately
Jay had tried to avoid them with limited success so he was hoping things would be better at this new school.
His Mom had got a new job and they had to move to the other side of the state. She was a nurse and she would be working in the emergency room as a trauma nurse, a good job that would bring more badly needed money into the house. Jay's father was killed in a car accident several years ago and things had been tight financially ever since. He was going to miss his friends but he was glad to be out from under the reign of terror.
He entered the front door with the crowd of other freshman and immediately spotted the school bully at this school and his henchman harassing some freshman. He was looking at what was going on as he started walking in the other direction. He bumped into a boy who was trying to avoid the area as well.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't see you," Jay told the boy.
"I didn't see you either. Let's keep moving so Nick doesn't see us."
They turned the corner in the hallway and slowed their pace.
"I'm Dave. If we hung around there we would have been fresh meat for Nick."
"Glad to meet you, my name if Jay. There was a bully just like him at my old school so I know what you mean about avoiding him."
"My brother graduated from here last year and he told me all about Nick and his body guard Giovani. My brother Sam had got into a fight with him and beat him up middle of last year and that kept him under control for the rest of last year. Nick has Giovani follow him everywhere so he doesn't get beat up again. I'm kind of a marked man because of my brother."
"That sucks. Maybe if we stick together they'll be safety in numbers," Jay reasoned.
"Not unless one of us has a gun," Dave joked. "You should find someone else to hang with."
"Nope, we'll avoid those assholes together."
They shook hands and headed to their respective homerooms. When the bell rang at the end of homeroom period the two boys ended up walking with each other to their first period class. They were assigned to the same classes, with a couple of exceptions. Both boys were discreetly scanning the hallway looking to avoid Nick. They got to the door of the first period English class with no problem.
"So far so good," Dave commented.
"We'll be okay as long as we're careful," Jay said hopefully.
Things were going smoothly for the first two weeks. Jay had been introduced to some of Dave's friends and was feeling comfortable at his new school. Then disaster struck. They were talking to each other and not paying attention to where they were walking as they came out the door from math class. Jay bumped right in Nick.
"Hey, you fucking fag freshman, watch where you're going," Nick yelled as he grabbed Jay's shirt and shoved him against the wall. "You're new here and it's about time you learned some manners."
Nick pulled his other arm back, forming a balled up fist and was about to give Jay a hard punch to the stomach when he noticed Dave standing nearby. He let fo of Jay's shirt and reached for Dave.
"You need a lesson too, hanging around with this wimpy shithead." Nick grabbed Dave's shoulder as Dave tried to get away. "Oh no you don't, you're going to take what I dish out or I'll let Gio deal with you," Nick laughed and looked at Gio.
"Yeah, let he have him, Nick. He won't give any more trouble when I get done with him."
Nick reached out and took a hold of Dave's chin, turning his head from one side to the other.
"I know you. You're the little brother of the jerk that fought me last year, Sam something or other."
"Yeah, that was my brother. From what I've heard it wasn't much of a fight. I heard he beat your ass into the ground," Dave said defiantly.
"You're dead meat mother fucker, get ready to swallow some teeth."
Jay leapt over and put himself right between Dave and Nick. Gio started to move towards them but Nick stopped him.
"It's ok, Gio, I can rearrange both their faces."
Just then the booming voice of Mr. Hanson, the vice-principal called out Nick's name.
"Mr. Nelson, are we having a problem here so early in the new year?"
"No, Mr Hanson, just getting aquatinted with a couple of freshman, that's all."
"I would strongly advise you to politely say hello and move on, NOW!"
"Yes sir," Nick said. As he walked off he pointed to the boys and sneered, "Later, we'll get better aquatinted.
"Dave, isn't it, Dave Gilmore? Sam's younger brother?" Mr. Hanson asked.
"Yes sir."
"Then you should know better than to antagonize Nick."
"We weren't doing anything wrong, sir, we just accidentally bumped into him coming out of our class," Jay explained.
"And you are?" he asked, looking at Jay.
"Jay Martin, sir, I just transferred here."
"Well Mr. Martin, Dave here can tell you that your time here will much more pleasant if you're more careful who you bump into. Now get to your next class."
Mr. Hanson walked away and Jay and Dave hurried to their next class.
"I would have thought he would have dealt with Nick a little stronger," Jay said.
"His hands are tied for the most part. Nick's father is a big supporter of football for the school, donating money and equipment, so Nick gets away with a lot of crap. Nick is on the football team but he seldom shows up for practice. He dresses for each game but only gets in for a play or two. He tells his father that the coach has it in for him and won't let him play so his father gives more stuff to the school."
"Doesn't his father know he's a god damn bully?"
"He wouldn't be able to tell. From what I hear from my father, Nick's father is a bully himself. Always has been and still is, bullying the school and the coach to let Nick get away with anything, almost."
"Damn! I was hoping I left all that behind me at my last school."
"Nope, bullies are everywhere. We just have to learn to deal with them as best we can. By the way, thanks for putting a target on your back by stepping in between us just now. Now we're both marked men." Dave laughed.
"Sure, I told you there was safety in numbers. You didn't get a beating, did you?" Jay laughed.
"Safety in numbers, as in two dead bodies found in the hallway instead of just one?" Dave quipped back.
"Yeah, something like that."
Dave got a friend of his who worked in the school office to get him a copy of Nick's class schedule so they could know where he was headed in between classes. Luckily most of their classes where in different parts of the building so avoiding them wouldn't be hard. Jay and Dave were taking mostly college prep courses while Nick and Gio were in 'seat warmer' classes, classes for students who were too dumb or too lazy to perform so they just 'warmed a seat' until graduation. The next several weeks were quiet and Jay was really starting to enjoy school.
The school was so football oriented that unlike most high schools, the coach didn't double as the physical education teacher, he was just the coach. The regular phy ed teacher had to go out leave for an operation and wouldn't return for a month or so. The coach had to take over the gym classes until he returned. He combined several of the classes so he could still have some free periods during the day. Jay and Dave got put in a gym class that was mostly upper classmen, but fortunately not with Nick or Gio. Keith, the team quarterback was a junior and was in the class along with several others from the team. They were decent guys who didn't have a problem with a couple of freshmen in the class with them.
Now, one thing I'd like to mention about Jay. He was just your average freshman high school student. He was 5'9" tall, weighed 155 pounds, curly brown hair and a winning smile. He had a well developed body, not athletic mind you, but not an ounce of fat on him. If you looked up the word 'average' in the dictionary, you find a picture of Jay waving at you. The only place he wasn't average was below the belt. Oh, he had a furry crotch and a nice set of balls but it was his cock that stood out. Flaccid it was 6" and average thickness (there's that word again) but when it reared it's perfectly formed head, it was 8" plus and thick, really thick. He wasn't self-conscious about his endowment but he wasn't particularly proud of it either. It was just him. Most teenage boys would displayed it in the locker room like a farmer leading his prize bull around the county fairgrounds for everyone to see and admire. Just the opposite, actually. He was concerned that when he finally got a girl in bed with him she would freak out at the size and not want anything to do with it. He feared he might never get laid. So the fewer people who knew, the better.
Getting naked in the locker room with boys his age didn't present a problem. Most were too shy to look and those who did weren't about to admit they looked or saying anything. With the older boys, especially the football players, it was a different story. Jay had managed to get changed into his gym uniform without anyone noticing him but when it was time to hit the showers it was show time.
"Whoa, look at that monster!" Keith exclaimed as he pointed at Jay's cock while standing under a showerhead. "Hey boys, we're going to have some serious competition with the ladies if word gets out about the Python in the Pants over here."
The rest of the boys made catcalls and comments and jokes about the cock that was bigger than the boy carrying it. But it was all in good fun. Keith saw Jay's face getting red so he moved over beside Jay.
"No harm meant, just having some fun. You should be proud of that manhood. If I had that much I'd show it off whenever I could. I might even walk to my next class naked so everyone could see it," Keith joked. "Are we good?"
"Yeah, we're good. Let's just keep this between us though."
"Hey guys, young Mr. Cock King doesn't want his secret to get out so no gossiping. Got it?"
They all mumbled agreement and smiled at Jay.
Walking to their next class, Dave quietly whispered to Jay.
"Dam, dude, why didn't you tell me you had such a big cock. How big does it get when you have a boner?"
"Why didn't I tell you? 'Hi, I'm Jay and I like video games and I have an eight inch cock, Wanna see it?' Great introduction, huh?"
"Okay, I see what you mean. But damn, 8 inches? You've measured it?"
"Of course, the actual measurement is 8.198". I used a digital caliper."
Dave looked at Jay, not knowing if he was kidding or serious. An 8" cock isn't something you kid about. Jay burst out laughing, and shoved Dave on the shoulder.
"You must use both hands when you jerk off," Dave snickered.
"That's for me to know and you to find out."
Again, Dave wasn't sure if Jay was joking around or just what he meant by "and you to find out".
The weekend was coming up and the boys planned on going to the football game together. It was a Friday night game so Dave invited Jay to sleep over at his house. His parents were going to be out of town so they would have the house to themselves. Jay's Mom dropped the boys off at the game and would bring them back to Dave's house after the game was over. It was a tough game but the home team won and spirits were high. Jay's Mom stopped and got some pizza and soda on the way to drop them off so they could celebrate the win.
They ate the pizza and watched TV for a while then went upstairs to turn in. Dave shared a bedroom with his brother until his brother graduated high school last year and went off to college. The two twin beds were still in the room so each boy had their own bed to sleep in. They stripped down to their boxer shorts and got into bed, chatted for while and went to sleep.
Jay woke up the next morning on his back. It took him a few seconds to remember where he was when he opened hi eyes in a strange room. He looked over at Dave who was already awake and sitting on the edge of his bed, staring at Jay and smiling. Dave had a tent in his boxers from his morning wood. Jay was also dealing with the same problem, only on a larger scale.
"What are you smirking at?" Jay asked.
"Good morning to you too."
"Yeah, good morning. Now what are you smirking about?"
"You weren't kidding, it's huge!" pointing at the tent in the sheets covering Jay. "This may sound weird, but can I see it?" Dave asked timidly.
"Fuck no. I'm not an exhibitionist."
"Oh come one, please. This is like having a real live porn star right here in my bedroom."
"Jesus dude, chill out. I'm not gay or a porn star."
"Neither am I, far from it, but you're here, it's hard and I'm dying to see it. No touching or anything gay, just a 'show and tell' like we did when we were little kids. You know, you show me yours and I'll show you mine."
"But I don't want to see yours."
"Oh, too small for you to be interested?"
"I don't care how big it is, I'm just not into cock watching. Look, let me ask you two questions."
"Ok, sure."
"Can you piss out of your cock?"
"Of course I can, that's a stupid question."
"Second, can you shoot cum out of it?"
"What do you think?"
"Well then, your cock does everything it supposed to do, whether it's 4" or 6" or 8.198" Jay smiled.
"Oh, fuck you, asshole," Dave said as his facial expression changed. He sat quietly without looking at Jay.
"Is it really that important to you?" Jay asked.
"Not important, just something I thought you'd share with a friend. After all, we did share a near death experience with Nick." Dave smiled.
"Oh, okay. As long as you're not going to get all weird about it."
Jay threw back the sheet and sat on the edge of his bed, his boner stretching his boxers to the max. He hesitated and looked at Dave, staring in anticipation of the great unveiling. Jay took his time and made a production of slowing moving his boxers down his hips and then sliding them down his legs, lifting his legs as he did to hide his crotch. Once he had his underwear to his ankles, he kicked them off and put his feet on the floor. He spread his legs open and let his cut cock poke out proud and straight. Dave inhaled quickly at the sight before him. His own cock was twitching in his boxers hoping it too would be set free.
"Holy shit, it's even bigger than I imagined," Dave exclaimed.
Jay grabbed it and swung it up and down to tease Dave.
"Okay, now it time to see yours," Jay said.
"No, that wasn't the deal."
"You said it was like 'show me yours and I'll show you mine'. Well I've shown you mine so now it's time to show yours."
As Jay tried to persuade Dave, he slowly massaged his cock, moving his hand back and forth ever so slightly. Dave looked at Jay and swallowed hard.
"Okay, but you can't laugh. I'm embarrassed enough as it is."
Dave removed his boxers and let his cock spring up and hit his stomach. He took a hold of it and pulled it down so it was pointing straight out, hoping to make it look bigger.
"Nice cock, dude. I wish mine was that size."
"What the fuck are you talking about? Most guys would kill to have a huge cock like yours."
"It's not as wonderful as you think. Do you get stiff at inopportune times?" Jay asked.
"Of course I do, all guys do."
"Right. And who's do you think is easier to hide or move to get comfortable, yours or mine?"
"Mine I suppose, but still,"
"Still nothing. Am I going to be able to find a condom to fit this thing is I ever do get a girl who let me try to put it in here?"
"Maybe just wrap it in plastic wrap or use a trash bag," Dave joked.
"And in the shower? I have to allow an extra five minutes every morning to wash all of this," Jay burst out laughing.
All the time they were talking, Jay had begun stroking his cut cock subconsciously. Dave also was working his hand back and forth in short strokes.
"Hey look," Dave spoke up, "It doesn't take two hands to jerk it off, although I bet there is room for another hand."
Jay was caught off guard when he realized that he was actually jerking his cock in front of his new friend. He had only known Dave for a month or so. Did Dave mean Jay should use his two hands or was he implying that Jay should let Dave us his hand to help? He knew that would be a bad idea.
"Okay, now I've got another challenge for you. We're both naked and hard and stroking so let's go ahead and jerk off to completion, see who comes first You game?" Dave asked.
Again, Jay wasn't sure where this was headed. He had overslept yesterday morning and hadn't jerked his cock as he normally does every morning like more teenagers. He didn't get a chance to have any privacy last night and he was really horny right now.
"Are we being gay?" Jay asked seriously.
"No, just two horny friends jerking their cocks to see who can cum first, you over there and me over here," allaying Jay's fears of any touching going on.
"So who wins? The one who cums first or the one who cums the most or the one who shoots the farthest?" Jay asked, feeling he had the edge on all counts.
"Best two out of three."
Now both boys started to work their respective cocks in earnest. Jay was leaking copious amounts of precum so he used his free hand to spread it around the head of his cock, running his hand side to side while pumping with his other hand.
"See, I knew you had to use two hands," Dave laughed
It wasn't much longer before Jay's breath got spotty and his stomach muscles tightened. He moved his second hand away and shot his load of cum, the first blast landing about five feet out in front of him on the floor. Six more spurts shot out, landing closer and closer to him as the intensity waned. Seeing Jay unload, pushed Dave over the edge, shooting his cum not quite as far as Jay had but he continued for ten strong spurts, all landing in about the same area before he ran dry.
"I came first and shot the furthest. I took two out of three," Jay bragged while trying to catch his breath.
"Furthest shouldn't count because you have a longer cock," Dave complained as he continued to slow stroke his softening cock. "I definitely won the biggest load, though."
"Look at your poor floor," as they both looked down at the pools of cum between them. 'I'd say we both won," Jay laughed and threw himself back on the bed. "Looser has to clean it up."
"If it's a tie and we both enjoyed it then we both have to clean it up," as Dave reached under his bed and threw a cum rag at Jay. "Next time we'll make that the bet, looser has to clean it up."
Next time? Jay knew he wasn't gay and never had any attraction to other guys. He was nervous that Dave put more meaning into this than just two guys stroking one out. It was hot, though. And he wouldn't be opposed to doing it again sometime. But that's as far as he would go.
They cleaned up, took separate showers and then fixed some breakfast. Jay's Mom came and picked him up to take him home.
"Did you boys have a good time?" his Mom asked him.
"Yeah, it was fun. I'm glad I met Dave. I think he and I will be good friends."
"That's nice. So I guess you be doing this again in the near future?" she innocently asked.
"Yes, I think we will. I hope we will," Jay said with a smirk on his face.