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Danny (mm)
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Subject: Danny (M/M)
We were both eighteen, seniors in high school and attending a private School
in northern Ohio. Danny was a transfer student from Delaware where he had won
the tri- state wrestling championship for his age and weight class three
years in a row. When I first met him I stood transfixed, staring at him,
looking him up and down. Danny stood an even six feet tall and had dark thick
hair, deep blue eyes, dimples, perfect white teeth, broad shoulders, a 48
inch chest and a 28 inch waist. Muscles everywhere. . . the most beautiful
male body I had ever seen in my life. He knew he had a great body and he
didn't hesitate to show it off the first time we were in the locker room.
The first gym class was the second day of school and Danny stripped naked
faster than anyone else. Everyone was looking at him, admiring that body,
asking him how he worked out and if he would help them with their routines.
His locker was right next to mine and while I was getting undressed I could
feel the heat coming off his body. I threw a boner harder than any I had had
before and knelt down in front of my locker to hide it until I could get my
jock and shorts on. I had been interested in other guys for a long time but
had never done anything about it. If I had had any doubts about sex with
other guys they were dispelled by the ferocious erection I got looking at
Danny's naked body that morning.
As I was fumbling in my locker the coach came in and started talking. Danny
was still naked and the coach told him to hurry up and get dressed. Danny
turned toward his locker, punched me on the arm and said, "How's it goin'?" I
turned toward him to respond and he moved right up to me so that his crotch
was in my face. I took in the smell of him, wondered how that thick uncut
cock would look hard, wanted to take those big low-hanging hairless balls in
my mouth. I thought I would faint. He put his left hand on my shoulder and
with his right pulled back his foreskin, revealing his bright pink cock head;
then he took his balls in his hand and rolled them around. I looked up those
deep blue eyes and he winked at me and said, "we'll talk later".
As soon as I got back to my private dorm room that afternoon I jerked off
twice while I fantasized about sucking his cock and balls, wanting his hot
spunk spurting into my mouth, imagining what his jiss would taste like. When
I went to bed I jerked off two more times fantasizing about making love to
him, and sometime during the night I dreamed about sucking his cock and woke
up just as his cum shot out onto my face and mine shot out onto his legs.
What a load! What a wet dream!
The next morning as I was on my way to third period study hall Danny came up
behind me and draped his arm around my shoulders. As we walked down the hall
he explained to me that he was at the school on partial scholarship and
partial student work program, and that his work program assignment was to
clean the boys' locker and shower rooms every day. His arm left my shoulders
and went to my waist as he said, "Why don't you come help me out?" Being that
close to this beautiful man I was unable to speak and simply nodded my
willingness.
We went straight to the locker room where Danny slowly stripped naked,
standing right in front of me as I sat on the bench, looking at me and
smiling as I watched each square inch of muscular flesh come into view. He
started moving his hands over his body, feeling his muscles and posing for
me, all the while looking at me with those beautiful deep blue eyes. His
hands finally reached his crotch when he turned around and started to rub his
ass cheeks, watching me over his shoulder, moaning softly and running his
tongue over his lips and perfect white teeth. I was rubbing my crotch at this
point, and when I reached out to touch him he moved away and laughed, saying
"let's get the work done first. Why don't you get naked?"
As I was slowly taking my clothes off Danny went to the janitor's closet and
filled a mop bucket with hot soapy water which he threw over the floor in the
shower room. He then filled another bucket and threw that water over the
floor in the locker room, getting my feet and lower legs wet. I watched every
move he made, reveling in the sight of the hard muscles and his easy
movements, wanting to put my hands on him and trace his bikini tan line with
my tongue. I was pulling my leaking boner by the time he finished with the
water. As he reached for a mop he grinned at me across the room, eyed my
leaking dick and said, "don't come yet, 'kay?"
He then set about mopping the locker room floor with strong wide strokes of
the mop, deliberately keeping his back to me, showing off that beautiful
smooth white ass, grinning at me over his shoulder and licking his lips. He
stuck the mop in the corner and grabbed the hose from the janitor's closet.
And when he was done rinsing the soap down the drain he turned to face me and
turned the cold water on himself. His small light brown nipples stood up when
the water hit them and his balls pulled up to his crotch. He stood there
shivering and gasping, his muscles bunching up with the cold and his eyes on
mine the whole while. Then he turned his back to me and directed the stream
of water into his ass crack, bending over so I could see the water running
off his balls. He abruptly stood up straight, turned the hose off and grabbed
the mop again. As he moved to the shower room he grinned and winked at me
again and said, "C'mon."
I followed him into the tiled shower room, my throbbing man tool leading the
way. Again I watched his strong young body move, aching to put my hands and
mouth and body on him, wanting to put my tongue in his gleaming ass crack. I
was pulling my leaking cock again and literally drooling with lust. I wanted
to make love to this stud, or have him make love to me. I closed my eyes and
pumped my cock, needing to shoot off or faint.
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