High School Graduation

[2008spike]

PART 1

I stared at the clock.

It was 2:40. Ten more minutes and it would be 2:50. The end of 7th period. The last day of the school year. The last day of high school.

It seemed awfully silly that we were being made to sit here. I mean, come on! It wasn't like they were going to teach us anything. We'd had our final exams. We'd had our grades already sent to the office.

I squirmed in my seat.

Half my brain thought about our graduation ceremony this Friday. Two days from now. The other half thought about, well, sex of course.

Mr. Connolly had been a good teacher as high school teachers go. I might have even learned something. But now he was trying to give us some type of going-away pep talk. Nobody was really paying attention.

My eyes drifted to Mr. Connolly's crotch. It seemed awfully full. Why hadn't I noticed that before? Hmm, maybe my AP History teacher was packing some serious wood. Down below my desk my dick sprang to life and my jeans got a little bit tighter. I tried to look away but I couldn't.

Mr. Connolly either noticed me staring below his belt or he just couldn't stand it anymore and had to call on me. "How about you TJ? Do you want to share your college plans with the rest of the class?"

I looked up at his eyes. "Um, well yeah, sure I guess."

"Have you decided where you're going to go?"

"Not yet. I mean, I got into Cal and I got into Stanford. I'll probably head up there unless I get into Harvard. I'm wait-listed right now, but they told me I'd definitely be hearing by the end of the month." Eek! The end of the month was only three weeks away!

A few of my classmates let out a whistle. Mr. Connolly applauded very slowly. "Well done TJ, well done. Something you and your folks can be proud of however it turns out. Those are fantastic schools."

I blushed. It never felt good to me to talk about myself as a success in high school. I mean there were plenty of other kids who were way smarter than me, and there were even a couple from our school already going to an Ivy League college. What was the big deal, really?

"My younger brother goes to Harvard now TJ," he added, obviously with no idea that this whole conversations was sort of embarrassing to me. "If you wind up there, please let me know and I'll make sure you two get hooked up."

I let me eyes drop back to just below Mr. Connolly's belt. My dick was now almost fully hard. Shit. On my last period of my last day of school, I had to deal with this again!

I smiled and acted interested in my history teacher's brother. "Okay thanks. Thanks a lot Mr. Connolly?"

Finally he moved on. "How about you Miss Benson, where are you headed this fall?"

The minutes on the clock ticked away. I willed my cock soft, trying to think about throw up or cauliflower or very old ladies. 2:44. Nope, nothing. Still hard. Fuck!

While Mr. Connolly queried a few others, my mind wandered.

I was going to get to see Joey in a little while. Our high school quarterback. My friend. My fuck buddy. Joey was headed to Humboldt State on a full football scholarship.
We already mapped out the roads up there from Berkeley and I'd promised to try to make it up for at least a few of his games. It wasn't likely Joey would get to play this year. He may even have to red-shirt, which I think meant that he sat on the bench but learned along with the team and then had a full 4 years of eligibility. But I was going to get up there to watch him. Just like I'd watched him start for our team in every team last fall. I'd been a yardage marker guy and stood along the sidelines moving the first down chains up and down the field while he led our varsity crew to a resoundingly lousy season. It didn't bug me that we'd missed making the playoffs; I'd had a blast doing it and being right next to all the action. It kept me super close to Joey as well.

After a few of our losses, in fact, Joey had set he was too tired to party with his teammates and he and I found a way to fuck around in his car or in the parking lot behind Jack in the Box.
I'll never forget Joey sucking me off next to a tree while he kneeled down, both of our pants bunched around our ankles. It was cold but Joey's mouth was nice and warm and that somehow became all that was important.

"Mmm, nice TJ," Joey said when he came up for air, a tiny bit of my sperm glistening on the corner of his lower lip in the dim light.

"Um, fuck yeah," I'd said, more enthusiastic than I'd intended to be. I didn't want Joey to think that I expected him to blow me after every loss. He'd get a sore jaw or something if this became a weekly Friday night ritual.

Joey was enthusiastic too. "Did you see? I got your entire shaft into my mouth tonight!"

I struggled to my feet and my boner banged Joey in the forehead as I awkwardly tugged up my jeans.

I was too scared we'd get caught to have noticed this new accomplishment. So I lied. "Yeah, that was pretty cool."

Joey stood up and kissed me full on the mouth, his tongue exploring deep into the back. The force almost tipped me over so I held on to his bare ass with both hands.

"TJ, come on, that's a really big deal. I mean, look, all eight and one third inches fit nicely inside! I didn't even gag!"

It was true, I don't think he gagged. A couple others had when they'd tried the same thing.

This was a weird conversation for me.
Especially since I'd just gotten off. I didn't know what to say so I just shrugged my shoulders.

I bent down to take Joey's dick into my mouth. I'd never fooled around with anybody wearing a football jersey before. Joey smelled like sweat and grass and dirt. He leaned against the tree while I tried the same deep throat thing that Joey had done with me. I immediately gagged.
Joey giggled.

"TJ, take it easy," he said. "You don't have to get the whole thing in there. You're doing fine out there on the end as it is."

I held on to Joey's super thick cock with one hand, took my mouth off, and looked up at him in the darkness.

"Are you sure? I mean, if I can just get the right angle, I'm sure I can get it in there," I said.

Joey laughed again and blew a kiss down at my face. "TJ, forget it. You've never been able to, really, it's no big deal." It was true. In all the times we'd screwed around, Joey's hard-on was just too thick for me. I may have had him in the length department, but Joey definitely had me in width. When we'd tried to fuck, I thought I'd be ripped in half at first.
Me on the other hand, when I slipped my dick into Joey's butt, it went pretty easy. Maybe I wasn't a bottom? And Joey was? No way!

"All right," I said, "as long as this is cool," I added stupidly.

Joey smiled his beautiful white teeth at me and I got back to work. I loved Joey's dick. And even though we were both just 18, I could happily report that both of us had already gotten pretty good at this new skill.

I looked up at the clock again. 2:48. Jesus! Just two more minutes!

After school today Joey and I had agreed to meet at the flag pole in front of school. My dick was so hard now, both from staring like an idiot at Mr. Connolly's pants and from the memory of that night all those months ago with Joey. I thought I might even have leaked a little pre-cum into my underwear. Thank god my jeans would at least contain that!

Apart from that one time up at the State Track Championships with the Leeman twins, Joey and I had sort of cooled off. It had been so hot, so scary and the same time so incredibly liberating to finally have somebody that I could be close with. But that was months ago now. It started right at the beginning of our senior year, we were both 18. Then it just sort of fizzled as we got into winter. Joey and I had seen each other around the halls all the time all through the spring and stuff, but no more fucking around.

We hadn't even seen each other naked in the locker room for a while. Then bang. Joey just shows up one day when the twins, Danny and David Leeman, and I are competing at the State track meet.

Joey had come to watch because he had some type of recruiting thing for college. But when David took first for the gold in the finals, we'd all agreed to celebrate that night. Naked in the hotel room. It was an amazing fuck-fest with good twin David as the lucky boy who took it up the ass again and again, evil twin Danny directing traffic into his brother's butthole.

What a night that was! And even though Joey hadn't been actually running in the State meet, our quarterback stud came through like a champ.

Mr. Connolly smiled at his AP History charges.
Most of us were on the edge of our seats bouncing our feet up and down eager to break free of the bonds of high school. It was 2:49. "Okay, well I suppose I should let you guys out of here before you bust through the tile on my floor. Go on you guys, get out of here! It's been my honor to be your teacher.
Good luck to each of you in whatever you do."

We jumped up, shouting. I did too but first I had to hide my erection. By now I'd gotten pretty good at it. I followed the crowd to the door and was just about to leave my last class of my high school career.

"Um, TJ, can you hang back for a moment?"

Mr. Connolly's words froze me in place and the swelling in my dick was gone in an instant. I turned and faced him.

"Sure, what's up?" I asked.

"TJ, I just wanted you to wish you luck as you wait to hear from Harvard," he said.

I looked at Mr. Connolly. He was actually pretty good looking for a teacher. And apart from the fact that I'd never really noticed the fullness in his crotch, I had to admit that I probably hadn't even noticed that he was handsome. Probably pretty hot even when he was younger.

I blushed again. "Um, thanks Mr. Connolly.
It's pretty freaky to think that I might be actually moving to Boston for school."

He took a step toward me and my eyes drifted to just below his belt. Again. "Boston's a very different place than California TJ. I get back there a lot since my brother is there now, but I think you'll like it. It's very academic, very..." He paused, seeming to search for the right word. I'd never known our AP History teacher to stumble trying to say something.

"It's sort of, you know, well...progressive," he finally said.

"Progressive?" I wasn't sure I'd ever heard anybody use that term before.

Mr. Connolly looked at me carefully from head to toe, his lips turned upward into a tiny grin.

"It's just filled with thinking people. More liberal than we're used to here. I think you'll fit in nicely," he explained.

"Um I hope so," I said, without realizing what Mr. Connolly was talking about.

"So let me know once you get in and I'll hook you up with my brother. His name's Jared and he's a senior. He's majoring in Math."

"Jared? Math?"

"Yep. Here's my phone number. Just give me a call whenever," Mr. Connolly handed me a folded piece of note paper he'd apparently written out earlier.

I took the paper and opened it. There were two numbers written on it. At the bottom he had written his name in firm broad strokes. Jeff. Jeff Connolly.

I felt my mouth get dry and I didn't know what to say. No teacher had ever given me his phone number before. To avoid making eye contact I looked toward the floor. I couldn't help noticing that the fullness in Mr. Connolly's mid-section was maybe just the tiniest bit fuller.
I adjusted my back pack on my shoulder and turned to leave. "Okay Mr. Connolly, thanks. I'm sure I'll need all the help I can. I'll definitely give Jared a call if I get in."

"Jeff," he said. "Call me Jeff. You're no longer one of my students."

"Sure, I guess," I started. "Thanks............Jeff."
I folded up the paper he gave me and shoved it into the front pocket of my jeans. Then I gave him my best attempt at a sincere smile.

He smiled too, and I walked out the door. Out of this classroom and step into the rest of my life. Joey was the first step.

After I said about a hundred good-byes and made as many promises to get together soon, I made my way out to sit down at the base of the flag pole. The flag pole was where we'd met all those times last fall. All those times when I was supposed to be tutoring Joey in some of his classes and he was supposed to be teaching me how to play football.

I sat down at the flag pole at to meet Joey at 3:30. A few of my friends saw me and asked me what I was doing. For once, I decided to be honest. "I'm meeting Joey Collucci," I said.
Just saying Joey's name always led to some type of reaction in people.

"Oh, cool, have fun."

"Really? Joey? I didn't know you guys were friends."

"Wow, he's awesome! Say hey for me."

I smiled at everybody. If they only knew.

For the first time ever, Joey was on time. He wore baby blue cords a size too tight that snugged his ass and highlighted the outline of his cock and balls. He had on a white polo shirt that was untucked. His dark brown hair had gotten long in the back and bounced lightly over his collar.

"Hey buddy," he said smiling. "Isn't this amazing? We're fucking done."

Joey bent down and put his huge hands under my arms. Before I could wriggle free, he lifted me up into the air and over his head.

"Man, you're light."

"Joey, put me down!" I said, half-laughing. "I'm not a toy."

Joey laughed and put me back on solid ground.

"Well, maybe not, but we're gonna have some fun with each other this summer, right?"

I laughed too.

"I can't believe high school is over. I was totally looking forward to graduating, but you know, now that it's here, it just feels weird," I said.

We went over to the bike rack and I unlocked my bike. As we walked together, I rolled it beside us over to Joey's car.

Joey opened his trunk and we wedged my bike in.
This was how it had begun. I'd been riding home from school when Joey saw me and pulled over.
Back then, neither one of us knew what was going to happen, but there was this electricity between us that made me dizzy. I was trying to think about that day last fall before the first time we'd fooled around.

Joey's voice broke through my day dream, "Member that day we did this last year, the day you proved to me how long your dick was?"

I looked up into his eyes.

"Joey, I wasn't proving anything," I protested. "I was just, well, you know, I was just..." my voice trailed off.

"You are very proud of your cock, TJ," Joey laughed again. "And you have every right to feel that way," he added.

I blushed and Joey put his arm around my shoulder.

"TJ, I mean, come on, you practically shoved it in my face that first time in the locker room.
You totally wanted me to see it. Eight and a third! Eight and a third!" Joey sang out, trying to mock me.

"I did not!"

"TJ, who else gets hard in the showers when they're just a few stalls away from the fucking quarterback of the varsity football team?"

"Everybody?" I asked sheepishly.

"No TJ, everybody does not get hard in the locker room when they shower with me. I would have noticed something like that."

I took a deep breath and decided that I had nothing to be ashamed about. I mean, for crissakes, we were both just 18, naked, and you know, sort of raging with hormones.

"They don't? How is that possible? I mean, you've got this amazing body. You're gorgeous. You're flopping that fat weenie of yours around. How does anyone resist you?"

We buckled in and Joey put the key into the ignition. He looked at me, his dark brown eyes searing into me. He put his right hand on my thigh, closer to Mr. Happy than my other friends ever did, well at least most of them. Both of us leaned over the console between us, and Joey's lips wrapped around mine. Our tongues met and I closed my eyes. Joey's mouth was strong and I always felt safe letting him take me in. He tasted amazing.

After a minute or so of serious throat exploring, we both fell back on our sites and sighed.

"Nobody gets to me like that TJ," Joey said. "I mean, what is it about you?"

I just grinned and looked at him.

"Let's get out of here," I said. I took Joey's hand and guided it up to my groin. "I've got eight and a third inches of prime TJ beef that's
busting out of my jeans," I giggled.

"Okay!" Joey said. "Enough said. Let's go fuck! If we do it twice, does that mean I handled 16 and 2/3 inches?"

I nodded and Joey put the car in gear and we left the high school parking lot.

The following day was our graduation ceremony and my parents were downstairs waiting for me to leave. Both my dad and my mom had already been upstairs once to hurry me along. Now my mom was shouting at me that I was being ridiculous.

"Mom!"

"Get your butt down here young man, you're going to be late to your own graduation."

I opened the top drawer of my dresser as far as it would go and tossed my socks and underwear onto the floor.

"Where the hell is it?" I said to myself quietly.

"TJ? Your dad and I are waiting! Get down here right now."

"Mom, where is my...?" I said loud enough to hear if she were standing beside me, but not loudly enough for her to hear all the way downstairs.

I found it. Buried deeply underneath my t-shirts and minimally used jock straps was what I was looking for. My class ring. Actually, well, not exactly my class ring. It was my high school class ring all right, but my family didn't really pay for it. Joey did. While it didn't fit any of my fingers, it fit his and I knew which one. I stuck it on my thumb and hoped I wouldn't drop it during the ceremony. Maybe some tape.

"TJ!" It was my dad this time.

"Coming." I yelled back, finally loud enough for them to hear.

When I got downstairs, I found them standing at the front door. It was open and my dad's tie flapped lightly in the breeze from outside.
They stared at me dumbfounded as I hurried passed them into the mid-June sun. I shrugged my shoulders.

"What?" I said, giving them my best innocent look.

"You only graduate once, son, and the least you can do is show up on time," my dad reminded me helpfully.

"Thanks dad," I said. "Sorry," I added, not really sure if I meant it or not.

My dad drove the same route to my high school that I had made countless times on my bike. It was certainly quicker this way. We rode in silence. At least I was unlikely to swallow any bugs.

Once we got to the stadium I unwrapped my gown from the plastic bag it had come in and stuck my head through the top. My mom frowned when she saw the creases. I rolled my eyes. I was not going to let my mother iron my graduation gown. No fucking way.

My folks hugged me before I left them to join my friends. My mom had tears in her eyes.

"We're so proud of you TJ," she said.

I wriggled free of her. "Mom!" I said, louder than I'd intended.

My dad socked me playfully in the arm. I pretended it hurt and socked him back.

"Go get "em tiger," he said. I'm not exactly sure what he meant.

Down on the field I joined the sea of light blue and dark blue. Like all the guys, my gown was dark blue. The girls had the lighter color.

My friend Andy from New York was the first to see me. He noticed the ring on my finger immediately.

"TJ!" he yelled, holding his arms up in the air, "my man! How's it hangin' bro?"

"Hey Andy," I said. "Pretty fuckin' crazy, right?" I said, nodding to the crowd of people we were being swallowed by.

"Damn straight," Andy said. "I still can't believe this year is over already. We had some good times!"

My mind flashed back to the first time I'd met Andy. I was sleeping over at Will's and had woken up with a hard-on. Surprise, surprise!
While Will was in the shower, I was just sort of stretching and trying to decide what to do with my dick when Andy burst through the door. He was a transfer student from back east and I could instantly detect his New York sort of attitude. While we got to know each other in those first few seconds, Andy grabbed my cock through the covers on Will's extra bed as if he was picking up a tennis ball. And my dick reacted like most 18-year old wieners do when they are touched by another human. I instantly came.

I smiled at Andy. "Yeah, a lot of good times," I agreed.

Andy and my best friend Will had been on the facilities team that was assigned to move the yardage markers during our varsity football games. That first day with Andy had introduced me to somebody unlike anyone I'd ever met before. Andy was unique. He just liked sex.
With everyone he liked sex. It took a while but I even had sex with Andy. It happened in a motel room that we'd rented when we went to check out some colleges. Will slept in the other bed and had no idea what was going on.
For a straight guy Andy could sure suck cock. To this day I'm not really sure if Will knew what was going on or not. But I knew that Andy didn't really care anyway. I was scared to death for anyone to find out and Andy couldn't have cared less.

"Nice ring," Andy said.

I held up my hand and looked at Joey's ring.

"Thanks."

"Joey?"

"What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to sound as if I had no idea.

"I still can't believe about you and our stud quarterback. Absolutely fucking amazing!"

"Um, well, yeah, I guess I'm still pretty freaked about it myself. I mean, why would a guy like that be interested in a skinny runner like me?"

"You've got an awesome dick, little buddy," Andy said.

I lunged at him to try and cover his mouth with my hand. "What?" I said. "You're fucking nuts!"

"Plus your winning personality of course," he added.

Andy showed me about 27 of his perfectly white, perfectly straight teeth. He grabbed me by the head and dug his fingers into my hair. I inhaled deeply the scent of my friend. Andy's body had a faintly lemon, faintly musky male scent. Mmm. Although it had been a few months, my memory of Andy's naked body against mine was still pretty clear. His dick was long and thin and his cum had been sort of bleachy. I wanted to do it again and again with him but Andy was too busy with a few of the girls on the drill team. Oh well, his loss.

Down below, just the familiar smell of Andy's body up against mine as he hugged me got my groin to stir. Thank god for the gown. We walked over with Andy's arm around my shoulders to find our place in the long line of graduates.

"TJ! TJ! How's it hangin' amigo?"

Does everybody in my high school class have to say hello by asking about my dick?

The voice belonged to Danny Leeman, the evil twin. He and his brother David both ran up to me and the three of us exchanged high fives.

"It's over bro," Danny said. "Fuck this place! We're big college studs now."

"Yeah, hard to believe right?" I added.

A couple of weeks ago, the twins and I had been at the State Track Championships. After I tanked in my semi-final race, I sat in the stands and watched Danny and David compete the next day in the finals. Danny, he of all this incredible running talent, and all this incredible libido, was supposed to be the one to win it all. But, while he had given it everything he had, he still fell short in the 1500. David, on the other hand, had surprised us all and actually won the State 800 final.
Danny had insisted that both Joey and I pull train on his brother David as part of our winning celebration. It was tough job, but both Joey and I came through.

"Hear you're headed to Harvard, amigo. Way to go, you fuck!" Danny shouted over the crowd noise.

"I hope. Not yet anyway. Right now, it's Cal or Stanford. I'm just wait-listed at Harvard, we'll see."

"Danny and I are gonna be Ducks," David said.
I scrunched my face up trying to figure out what that meant.

"Oregon," the two of them said in unison. "For some stupid reason, it's the Oregon Ducks!"

"Oh!" I laughed. "Congratulations. Great track program, right?"

"You bet your ass, amigo," Danny said. "Both of us got a 75% ride," he added, meaning how much scholarship money they were going to get, I think. A few months ago, I would have bet money on Danny getting a college track scholarship, but I wasn't so sure about David. But when David took State, well, that all changed of course.

"We'll miss you TJ," David added.

"Yeah, we had some fun here, didn't we?" I said.

"That we did amigo, I think my bro here is really gonna miss your dick up his butt, that's really what it's all about."

David slapped Danny across the head.

"Shut up, you idiot."

"Oh, that's right, nobody's supposed to know that my twin brother likes that. I forgot," Danny whispered loudly with his finger in front of his lips.

These guys cracked me up. I wondered what would become of them. Although with Danny, I guess I pretty much already knew.

The graduation ceremony itself was way, way too long, and really painful. Naming all 600 or so seniors in our class took forever. The crowd got pretty restless toward the end.

When it came time for awards, a few of us got called up and had to shake the principal's hand. Me and three other kids won a plaque for perfect attendance, and I have to admit I'd never felt like such a geek. Walking off the stage, I caught a glimpse of my parents jumping up and down wildly in the stands off to the side.

Once it was all over, I found my parents and begged them to let me go out with my friends so I wouldn't have to go home in the back of my dad's car. They agreed.

I looked everywhere for Joey but he didn't seem to be around. I'd decided to go over to my best friend Will's house for a swimming party, but it was pretty close to school so I could walk or just catch a short ride with any of the other gazillion people going.

"Uh, TJ, hold up a minute please."

I turned and saw my AP History teacher Mr. Connolly. As he walked toward me, butterflies appeared in my stomach and I involuntarily grabbed myself. He was wearing a light beige suit, a white shirt, and a brown patterned tie.

"Hey TJ, I'm glad I caught you," he said.

"Oh hi Mr. Connolly," I said, more happy to see him than I would have anticipated. "Big day, eh?"

"Indeed it is. Indeed it is. And call me Jeff. I'm no longer your teacher, remember?"

"Um, really? I'll try but it feels weird to call you by anything other than Mr. Connolly. Mr. Connolly."

"Yes," he laughed. "It's Jeff. That's what happens with adults, you know. We call each other by our first names. And you're clearly an adult now, a high school graduate, Ivy League bound for all we know. Please call me Jeff."

"Uh, all right," I stammered, then added, "Jeff."

"TJ, I wanted to catch up with you because I gave you the wrong number for my brother in Boston."

"You did? Oh."

Mr. Connolly rummaged around in his pockets for something. "I did. He just got a new number, and I put it in one of my..." I took advantage of the opportunity of him being distracted to study his crotch.

"His name is Jared, right?"

Jeff smiled and looked at me. He was about 4 inches taller than me, with straight sandy blond hair and green eyes. "Yes. Jared. Jared Connolly, he's five years younger than me."

I couldn't remember if Jared was a junior or a senior, but I did a quick calculation in my head and pegged Mr. Connolly for about 26-27.

Mr. Connolly read my mind.

"I'm 27," he said.

I blushed, sighed heavily, and then added
stupidly, "I'm 18, actually almost 19."

"Really?"

"Yup."

Mr. Connolly reached one more time into his pants pockets and came up empty.

"TJ, this is embarrassing, but I seem to have left the piece of paper back in my office. Do you have a minute or so to walk back up there so I can give you my brother's new number?"

I looked around. I really wanted to go to the pool party at Will's. I wasn't sure but it was possible that Joey and Andy and even the Leeman twins would be going. The idea of being in
Will's pool with the whole crowd had been floating around in my fantasy mind for days and I couldn't wait to get there.

"Yes, sure, I'll go up there with you," I said. I noted an eagerness in my voice that surprised me.

"Great! Let's go."

It was a little surreal walking alongside a teacher in the dark hallways of my high school. I'd already said my mental good bye to those hallways and it felt funny to be back so soon.
When Mr. Connolly and I got to his room, he unlocked the door and tossed his coat lazily onto his desk in the back.

"It's probably right here on top someplace."
I stood off to the side with my hands politely at my sides. Mr. Connolly still didn't seem to be able to find what he was looking for.

As I watched him open and close drawers, I could not help but notice that the fullness in Mr. Connolly's mid-section seemed a little bit bigger than it had when we'd been down on the field a few minutes before.

"I'm such a space case sometimes," Mr. Connolly said.

Down below my own belt, my own dick had gotten semi-hard. I flipped off my graduation gown and tossed it onto the closest desk. I put one hand into the pocket of my suit pants and tried to quietly readjust myself.

"Honestly, this is ridiculous. I'm really sorry about keeping you waiting TJ," he added.

Silently I walked forward to Mr. Connolly.

"Are you sure?"

He stopped what he was doing and looked up.

"What?"

"I said, "are you sure?' Are you sure you're sorry about keeping me waiting?" I was standing just a few inches away from him.

"Uh," he said, standing up and trying to reach away from me. I was definitely in his personal space.

"I mean, are you sure you looked in your pockets very carefully?"

He looked down at his pockets and I sensed an even greater swelling under the zipper of his pants.

"Uh," he said again.

Without thinking, I shoved one hand into his pants pocket. As I did Mr. Connolly moved into me. He grabbed my back and held on. His pocket was warm and I easily found what I was looking for.

Mr. Connolly let me explore both pockets before our eyes met.

"TJ are you sure about this?"

"Mr. Co...Jeff, its cool. I'm sure about this.
Just relax," I said.

He smiled and bent his face down toward mine. I didn't know how I felt about French kissing my AP History teacher so I didn't. I flexed my knees and undid his belt. Mr. Connolly let me take control and in an instant I had his 27 year old manhood in my mouth and down my throat.

"Ah," he said as his fleshy cock rubbed against my tongue.

"Mmm," I said back to him, trying to be nice.
His dick tasted slightly musty and way more fragrant than I'd been used to with Joey or Andy or Danny and David. I thought maybe it was because we'd been sitting outside on the field for hours listening to that endless list of graduating senior names. Or maybe this was just how guys in their 20's were supposed to taste.

Over the next ten minutes or so I gave Mr. Connolly a great blow job. I liked his cock.
After I got past the strangley unsettling feeling that I was sucking off the last teacher I would ever have in high school, I relaxed and got into a rhythm that seemed to be driving Mr. Connolly crazy.

His dick was much, much thicker at the base than at the tip and there seemed to be more skin than I was used to. Could this be my first uncut cock? Three or four times he came close to coming and three or four times I eased off. I could feel my own penis bulging tightly against my pants. I was absolutely sure that I'd never given head while wearing a suit before.

"TJ, TJ, easy!" Mr. Connolly said. "I'm real close."

"I know," I said. "I'm having fun."

"Shit TJ, how did an 18 year old kid get to be so good at this? You're incredible!"

"I know," I said.

"How did you......" His voice trailed off as I tightened my hold on his nut sack and let my tongue linger just a bit longer at the tip of his cock.

"TJ, shit!"

I stopped. With my hands moistened by my own spit and by the pre-cum from Mr. Connolly's hard dick, I finished him off. As he shot a huge load of sperm out across the linoleum floor, even hitting the back of Timmy Wells's chair, I squeezed the tube between his balls and pressed one finger up into the skin behind the scrotum.

He was sweating.

"Oh...my...god, TJ."

"Yeah, that was pretty fucking fantastic, wasn't it Mr. Connolly?"

"Jeff, please. You've just given me the best orgasm I've had in years, I think you've earned the right to use my first name!"

"All right Jeff, that ought to hold you for a while," I said, half-taunting him, half not quite sure what exactly I wanted to do next.

Mr. Connolly pulled up his pants and looked at the tenting in my own suit pants. I met his gaze and then framed my dick by cupping my hands around it from either side.

"If you'd like, I could..."

"No, no, I don't think so."

"Um, well, okay, but I'd really be glad to..."

"Suck me off?"

"Well, yes, I'd be glad to...suck you off"

We stood in front of each other and looked awkwardly away. I reached into the breast pocket of his shirt and pulled out a piece of paper. I opened it up and looked at it. It was Jared's phone number in Boston.

Mr. Connolly's face turned a little pinkish.

"Oh, good, you found it," he said.

"Yes I did," I said. "And thanks. Maybe I'll let Jared finish off for you when I get to Harvard."

I spun on my heel and walked out of the room. I shut the door carefully behind me. I was really going to miss high school.

 

[vampsrock1992]

Awsome story can we be looking at an update to this one?

 

[2008spike]

Yes. I forgot I had wrote these. I have several to post. DAILY!

 

[Binudeguy]

Great story...really enjoyed it

 

[Craiger]

Hey Spike, what chance is there that I may get a teaching job at Apple Valley High????? But wait, TJ, Joey and all the others have graduated so I'm out of luck. I guess I could hang out with Mr. Connolly. Even he sounds fun. I love your stories.

Craiger

 

[2008spike]

Haha. Thank you very much.

 

[2008spike]

PART 2 - PARTY

I hung up the phone and lay back heavily on my bed.

"Dammit!" I said out loud, taking advantage of the quiet of my room to hear myself say a bad word under my parents' roof. Not a really bad one of course, but my folks were pretty funny about cursing so it was pretty rare that such things came out of my mouth in this house.

I smiled to myself and looked up at Olivia Newton-John and John Travolta on my ceiling. I'm sure they said bad words all the time. And for crissakes I was 18, nearly 19, and graduating fucking high school.

It had been my best pal Will on the phone. He let me know that he and his parents had thought it over and they decided to give him a graduation party as his gift for finishing high school. And it was going to be this Saturday.

Saturday! Shit, shit, shit! Will was having a graduation party and everybody cool was invited. And, they had a pool, so I'm sure bathing suits would be involved.

So of course I had to go. But I was still a little bit weirded out around him.

After all, it had only been a few weeks since our recent mutual jerk off session. Will seemed fine, of course. I could probably have done just about anything and he'd be okay with it.

We'd been friends since the beginning of 10th grade and we were still good friends. It's just that, well, now we were good friends who had masturbated each other. Actually, my hands had done the majority of masturbating with Will's cock, it felt sort of like masturbating my own leg of course, Will being just a tad on the big side.

While I have always been proud of my eight and a third inches, and even very innocently advertised the length of my penis on occasion at high school - by accident I always insisted - I look like a string bean next to Will's prize-winning zucchini.

Perhaps even worse, it's not like Will got to do a whole lot of yanking on my string bean. I was so over-excited with the situation that I came in like three seconds. Will's hands barely waved across my dick and I shot my load. Most embarrassing. Ah, but the memory lingered and I spanked it more than a few times to the thought under the watchful gaze of Olivia and John overhead.

To this day, I don't know what surprised me more. That I had managed to be best friends with the most popular guy in our high school or that I had managed to be best friends with the guy who could easily have been voted "Most Ridiculously Huge Dick?"

Oh well, I could do worse.

So while I was excited about Will's party, there was also the other small matter of Joey's graduation party. Also this Saturday night. At the same time, of course.

Joey was starting quarterback on our varsity football team. And Joey was lusted after by like everybody on the planet so it seemed. And yeah, yeah, Joey also had a body for days. And of course, Joey was also no slouch in the dick department. No match for Will of course. But then Will had one of those once in a lifetime weenies. Someday I would probably even write a story about it.

Most important, Joey and I had become fuck buddies of sorts. And I couldn't tell a soul, not even my best friend Will.

What a pickle. I looked up at the poster of my idols overhead. They were dressed in leather or plastic or something and were probably a little overheated.

What would John do in my situation? Go to the party of the high school quarterback who he was secretly fucking on the side? Or be a good guy and go to the party of the most popular guy in school who was his best friend and who had a penis that could be seen from outer space?

Hmm.

John probably wouldn't wind up in this situation. He'd be hanging out with Sandy at the beach and wouldn't care that he had the chance to be surrounded by dicks. Me on the other hand, well that was a different story altogether.

I wanted to go to Will's party of course. He was my best friend and I knew practically everybody who he'd be inviting.

But I couldn't quite get past wanting to go to Joey's party too. He'd have all the guys from the football team and just about every other athlete at our school. It would be fun for me to secretly catch Joey's eye from across the room and know that I was probably the only one there who'd fucked him. Probably.

Or was I?

I caught John Travolta smirking at me.

"Screw you!" I said. "What the hell do you know? This is a mess!"

He kept smirking.

I sighed and thought about what to wear.

A minute later the phone rang. It was Danny Leeman, my teammate from track.

"Hey Danny," I said. "what's going on?"

"I am just sitting here with a hard-on, amigo," he said. "thinking about you fucking my brother again."

"Danny!"

He laughed.

"Danny, you're such a pervert," I said. "Do you think you'll ever grow up?"

"No way amigo, not me," he said. "I'm hopeless. My bro, on the other hand, well he still has a chance."

Danny's twin brother David was easily the more normal of the two. And while Danny had most of the running talent, when it came down to it, it had been the quiet and studious twin David who had actually won his final race at the State Track Championships last month. And it had been Danny who'd gone out too fast and then had no gas left at the end and blown it.

"You could learn a thing or two from your brother," I said to Danny.

Danny laughed again. "Don't I know it amigo? My bro is the only guy I know who can run the race of his life, take State, and then get boffed in the ass by two guys the same night."

Now it was my turn to laugh. That had been quite a celebration.

"I forget," I teased him, "were you there?"

"Fuck yeah I was there amigo! I'm always there when my boy David needs me."

"Yeah, you're the greatest Danny. What can I do for you today?"

"It's Joey's party," Danny said. "I just wanted to make sure you were gonna go. I wanna watch you get a boner when he touches your ass in public."

"It's funny you called," I said. "I just found out that Will is having a party at the same time. I think I have to go to that one and might not make it to Joey's."

"Fuck that dude," Danny said. "You can't miss Joey's party. Let's do both!"

How did I tell my friend Danny that I hadn't actually thought of taking him with me to either of the two parties? I wasn't even sure that Will would invite the Leeman brothers. The only reason Joey had asked Danny and David to come was that they are runners on the track team. Joey probably felt obligated to have anybody on any of Apple Valley's teams over.

"Um," I said. "I don't know."

"Look amigo," Danny responded. "It'll be fun. Me and David can drive and we'll shuttle between the 2 parties. Heck, maybe I'll even get to see Will's willy. If we time it right!"

"Danny, knock it off, this is a big deal for me."

"Okay, I get it," Danny said. "Even if Will is waving it around, I won't look."

"Good," I said, knowing full well that Danny couldn't possibly keep his word. He was like a guy magnet lately, ever since we'd gotten back from the State Championships.

I took a slow deep breath and thought it over. I did probably need their help.

"Well?" Danny asked.

What the fuck? Why not? I guess I really needed to be at both. And since all I had was a bike, this did make sense. I could easily talk to Will and get my two friends from track invited to his party.

"Oh okay," I said. "Let's do it. You guys drive."

Danny let out a whistle.

Hmm, I thought to myself. This could be fun or this could be a disaster. With Danny Leeman I knew which way it was more likely to land.

When I hung up the phone, I looked at my arms and saw goose bumps.

Saturday night I sat outside on the step in front of my house and waited for the Leemans to pick me up. I had planned to start off at Will's to help him get things going, take a quick trip over to Joey's just to, you know, make an appearance, and then head back over to Will's and stay there till the end. My boys Danny and David agreed and we all thought it was the perfect way to end our high school career.

A few minutes later the Leemans screeched into our driveway. I stood up and took a step toward the car. Danny rolled down the window.

"Nice pants, TJ!" Danny screamed. "Are you not wearing underwear?"

Automatically I looked down at my mid-section.

"What?"

"Sure looks like you're hanging ten, amigo," Danny said. "Or should I say, eight and a third?"

"Shut up Danny," David said from the passenger seat.

"Cut the crap, Danny," I said. "I have underwear on, they're just maybe, you know, a little old."

"I'll say, you know what Joey's gonna wanna do when you sees you hanging heavy like that in those jeans."

"Shut up Danny," David and I said in unison.

"I'm just sayin'..."

I got into the back seat.

"We're off amigos!" Danny said. "The last night of our high school careers! We are all fucking 18 years old and it's time to act like adults!"

"Yep," both David and I said in unison.

"Do you think you could actually act 18 for a change Danny, and not 8?" David said with a big toothy smile.

Danny ignored him. I said nothing and looked at my hands.

"So?" Danny said suddenly after he'd gotten a few blocks from my house.

"So what?" I asked, frightened of whatever it was that Danny had on his mind.

"Am I gonna see some dick tonight?"

"Maybe your own," David responded, "if you can find it!"

David and I both giggled.

"Bro, don't even talk like that, your dick is exactly the same size and shape as mine," Danny reminded him. "Ain't that right amigo?" Danny jerked his head toward the back seat where I was sitting.

"Um," I started.

"You don't have to answer him TJ," David interrupted before I could finish. "He's an idiot."

"I'm just sayin'..." Danny said.

"Well don't," David said. "Don't say anything."

Danny stuck his fist in his mouth as far as he could and licked it all over. I laughed. David socked his brother in the arm.

When we got to Will's house, Will wasn't ready. His mom said he was still in the shower. She said we could wait for him outside by the pool or maybe in his room. Danny made a bee-line for Will's bedroom. As he passed me, he whispered in my ear. "It's gonna happen amigo," he said. "I'm gonna finally see this boy's Johnson!" He was grinning about as much as I'd ever seen him.

David and I looked at one another, shrugged our shoulders and followed right behind.

A funny deja voux came over me as we opened the door to Will's room. We heard the shower running in the adjoining bathroom.

Danny smiled his most devious little smile. "Guess we'll just have to wait," he said, flopping onto Will's bed.

"You're such a pervert," David said disgustedly.

Danny grabbed a handful of his own crotch and pursed his lips. I laughed.

After hesitating for a moment at the door, David grabbed the chair at Will's desk and sat down. Both of the Leeman brothers began to absently look around Will's room. I'd been in here dozens of times so I had no such curiosity.

"Maybe I'll go and let Will know we're here," I said. The twins both seemed fixated on Will's collection of trophies and medals on the shelf above his desk. If they'd heard what I said, they both ignored me.

I walked over to the bathroom and tapped on the door. There was no response, the shower probably drowned it out. I knocked a little harder. My knuckles rapping against the wood of the door seemed to reverberate throughout my whole body and wind up in my balls. I felt my dick jiggle and stretch out an inch or so.

"That you TJ?" I heard Will's voice from behind the door.

"Yeah, we're here..."

"Come on in, it's open I think," Will added quickly. Too quickly?

"Hey," I said as I opened the door. I felt my jeans tighten in the front as a vivid memory of the last time I'd been in Will's bathroom took hold of me. I'd been showering and perhaps enjoying my own cock a little more than I should have when our friend Andy popped his head in to check on me. In an instant, Andy had known exactly what I was doing, even from behind the curtain.

"Hey TJ," Will said from behind that same curtain. "Did you come with the twins?"

I looked around the bathroom for a place to stand while I talked to my best friend, naked and delicious behind the shower curtain.

"Um, yeah, yeah, I did. They're in your room looking at your trophies, I think."

I heard Will turn off the water. I backed up and leaned against the door, my eyes fixed on the curtain. By now, Will's meaty cock had become pretty familiar to me. It had taken forever for me to even see it the first time. But then night at Andy's when we smoked some grass and got high, Andy somehow got us all to shave our balls. Both of us had been totally blown away by Will's mega-dick that night, and then again when we saw it hard a few months later from across the room. Then finally Will and I had our circle jerk of sorts and I got to actually touch it! Oh my god, I couldn't believe it was happening. And oh my god every time I thought about it since I couldn't believe we did it. But while it was way, way weird for me, it was completely no big deal for Will. He was totally normal with me ever since. Me? I was a nut case.

Will reached his hand outside of the curtain. I felt my body tense up. He flung it back and stood there before me totally nude, dripping wet. My mouth went totally dry as I gazed again at Will's mountain of man-meat. He smiled. His penis hung down softly between his thighs, as if his body was in need of a third leg and was making a valiant effort to do so.

"Um, TJ, I'm up here," Will said, reminding me that I should probably be looking at his face and not his crotch.

I flushed bright red. "Sorry," I said, "I just..."

He shrugged his shoulders. "Forget it, you're not the first one to stare at it," he sighed. "And I'm sure you won't be the last."

"Will," I protested. But then I really had nothing I could say.

"Hey," I heard Danny's voice from outside the bathroom. "What are you guys doing in there?"

Will and I looked at each other.

"TJ's just checking out my dick," Will said loudly so the Leeman boys could hear.

I practically threw up. Outside of the bathroom, I heard Danny whoop.

"Fuck Will!" I said, turning my head away in disgust.

"TJ, take it easy, it's okay."

"So can we come in?" Danny's voice came again.

"Jesus Christ Will!"

"Sure, come on in," Will said. "This may be your last chance."

"Woo hoo hoo!" Danny burst through the door. I had to jump out of the way so I didn't get knocked in the head.

From the doorway, the Leemans froze.

David exhaled loudly. Danny's jaw dropped. "Oh my fucking god," Danny said.

Will smiled again and jiggled his hips causing his cock to flip back and forth cruelly against his thighs.

"What do you think gents?"

David couldn't speak and grunted something unintelligible.

"Oh my fucking god," Danny said again.

"You said that already...amigo," I said, mocking Danny's favorite way to refer to just about anybody. "I think we should go outside and give Will a chance to towel off in privacy."

"Fuck that!" Danny said, "I'm not going anywhere."

Will looked down at his own penis, still swinging like a pendulum. He smirked and shrugged again.

"Will are you sure you're only 18?" Danny asked. "I mean, that cock looks like you've growing it for a lot of years amigo!"

"What?" Will asked. I couldn't believe he was talking about it like that.

Danny took a few steps forward and came within about two feet of Will's prized tool. "Um, do you mind if I...?"

"Danny!" David and I said in unison. This was getting to be a habit.

"You know? Touch it?" Danny added, unfazed.

Will seemed surprised. "You want to touch my penis?"

Danny's eyes looked up at Will's, it seemed like Danny was deadly serious. I was so shocked by what Danny was asking that I had stopped breathing.

Danny gulped. "Is it okay?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Will looked over at me and then at David.

"Naw," Will growled. "I don't think so."

Danny looked at me for help.

Out of nowhere, I found my voice. "Will, just let him do it. You know, just this once."

Will looked up at the bathroom ceiling; he seemed to be thinking it over.

After a few seconds, David broke the uncomfortable silence. He raised his arm and pointed toward Will's dick. "Guys, I think that Will's dick likes all this attention," he said.

All of our eyes shifted to the penis in question. It was indeed getting bigger. Will looked embarrassed, but he definitely had nothing to be embarrassed about. His weenie had thickened up, stretched out a couple inches and began to extend away from his body. Against the beautiful backdrop of the hair on Will's lower abs, Will's dick looked good enough for just about any of us to eat. Damn! Why did he have to be my best friend?

Danny whistled. "I'm sorry guys, this chance may never happen for me again," he said. He reached with both hands and cupped Will's cock in his hand. Will lifted his arms up as if to give Danny more room. As Danny handled it, Will's manhood grew some more.

"Um," Will said. "I think you should..."

In an instant, Danny leaned over and put Will's dick inside of his mouth. Will's eyes widened and David and I looked on in amazement.

I almost peed in my pants.

Danny was actually sucking Will's dick!

A few moments later, the unthinkable happened. Will moaned. As Danny used both hands and let himself relax around the remarkable male specimen in his mouth, Will seemed to just be letting it happen.

"Danny!" David and I said in unison again. As expected, I felt my jeans get tighter as my own cock grew out to every bit of eight and a third inches. I looked over at David just as he was readjusting the front of his Levis.

This couldn't really be happening. Holy crap!

Will leaned back against the tile of the shower wall and Danny's face gradually moved backward on Will's cock, lingering at the tip. Placing one tennis shoe on the edge of the tub, Danny positioned himself so that his mouth could follow Will to the back wall. He bobbed up and down and groped himself with his free hand.

Will closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He smiled.

"Will, are you sure about this? I mean, we could make him stop I guess," I said weakly.

"Just try it, asswipe," Danny said with his mouth full.

Asswipe? David and I both giggled.

Danny had managed to get his own fly open with one hand and was rubbing his own dick lightly through his underwear. I wished I had my camera. Multi-tasking, our boy Danny had managed to increase the pace of stroking his hand on Will's huge hard-on. I smiled.

After a minute, Danny's throat needed a rest. He released his strangle-hold of Will's cock moved his head aside so that David and I could see what he had just been swallowing.

While I was familiar with the ridiculous size of Will's weenie, I still couldn't help but gasp again when I saw it stretching skyward from my best friend's nether regions. It glistened with Danny's spit and bounced slightly with each beat of Will's heart, enough to be seen by me and David across the bathroom. David fell back against the wall when he got his first full glimpse, his jaw dropping in sympathy with what his brother must have been going through.

Danny cupped Will's balls with one hand and let the towering dick speak for itself. He grinned from ear to ear and licked his lips.

Sensing he was now on display, Will blushed. "Guys," he said, "take it easy, we've all got one."

"Not one like that we don't," Danny said.

Danny moved his free hand to the base of Will's penis, unable to completely encircle it with his fingers. He slowly moved his hand up from bottom to top, as if he was kneading a jar of toothpaste.

Will looked at his own erection, throbbing in Danny's hand. He shrugged his shoulders. Danny went back to giving Will a blow job and I settled back against the wall to enjoy the show. Another minute or so later, it was obvious that whatever Danny was doing was working for Will - tightened his abs and seemed to shiver. Involuntarily, Will's hands covered the back of Danny's head and pressed him deeper onto his dick.

A sound something like 'mmmrrrmmm' came out of Danny's throat.

I looked over at David and thought he might start to cry. He seemed to want to talk but couldn't get any words out. He stepped over to his twin brother and rested one palm on his back.

"Danny, do you think I could, you know?..."

Danny looked up at his brother but kept sucking the huge hard-on. He seemed to pause for a moment, thinking, then he loosened the grip his lips had on Will and lifted his head.

"Be my guest, bro, I need a break anyway. I need air!"

I laughed. David dove in without skipping a beat. Will never even opened his eyes, and probably had no idea that the evil twin had switched over to the good twin. He was probably lost in a fantasy world the rest of us could never know about.

David deftly maneuvered his body under Danny's and took his place leaning over the edge of the tub.

Will groaned a tiny bit louder as David's mouth found its way all the way down Will's giant shaft. Danny giggled and raised his hands out of the way to make room - he stepped away and backed up, bumping his ass into my crotch.

"Mmm, nice," Danny said, realizing that my dick was hard too. He leaned back against me and tilted his head back. He whispered loudly into my ear, "this is a good day, TJ, thanks for letting us come over early with you."

I let my hands cautiously explore the front of Danny's narrow runner's hips, being careful not to make too much of it in case Will opened his eyes. I didn't want him to see his best friend groping a Leeman twin even if the other one was giving him the best head of his life.

I nodded. It was a good day.

Danny ground his butt into my pelvis to the beat of Will's light moaning. My hands were frozen on Danny's hips but my dick had released so much pre-cum that I might as well have cum full on.

"Aagh," Will said, finally, grabbing David's hair and yanking him even more deeply into his pelvis.

Danny stopped moving and looked carefully at his brother. "Hey, hey, hey, that's not right," he said. "I started this off, I should get to finish it!"

David looked up at his brother. Danny grabbed at the back of David's collar to pull him off of Will's cock. David resisted and Will's hands were still firmly pushing David forward. Danny jumped forward and slipped into the tub on the opposite side of his twin. In an instant, Danny had the thing out of his brother's mouth and into his own. Will opened his eyes briefly and looked down but then relaxed when he realized that Danny was back.

"All aboard," Will said. I laughed quietly and watched mystified at the mirror image of Leemans on either side of Will.

While Danny's mouth hovered on the top, David's hand jerked the skin on the lower part of Will's dick up and down. Danny's hand tugged on Will's balls.

I exhaled loudly and placed my palms behind my head. David seemed to hear me and looked over at me smiling. "Can you fucking believe this?" he mouthed silently.

Then they switched and Danny took over the hand job while David got to suck on the top half of Will's cock. There was plenty for both.

As Will got closer and closer, the Leemans continued to take turns, sharing like they'd always been taught. Being a twin was so good for stuff like this, I thought to myself.

Without warning, Will came, silently. His mouth was open but nothing came out.

The brothers scooted aside to allow the big cock to shoot its impressive load without interference. The first bit of cum landed just beside my tennis shoe, a good 5 feet away from the back of the shower where Will was bucking his hips. Another glob made a long straight line on the bathroom floor. Danny was smiling as his left handed worked Will's towering dick up and down. David was just trying to keep out of the way as drops of sperm went flying everywhere.

When the cumming was done, Danny flicked his hand toward the ground and a splat of white stuff hit the floor.

"Hoo-wee!" Danny shouted.

"Fuck," Will mouthed very quietly. We all laughed.

"That was pretty fucking amazing amigos," Danny said.

"I can't believe we just did that," David said.

Will kept his eyes closed and seemed to concentrate on just breathing in and out. Me and the Leemans just watched Will's still rigid wiener jiggle forward and backward, his enormous nut sack now a tiny bit smaller as it shriveled up in the work of shooting out such a giant load of jizz.

Will sighed. "I can't believe I just let you guys do that!" Will finally responded.

"Well we're glad you did Will, thank you," David said earnestly.

"You bet your fucking ass!" Danny hooted.

"That was pretty crazy guys," Will said, reaching for his towel to cover up.

"Can we do it again?" Danny asked.

Will and I both laughed out loud.

"Are you fucking nuts? There's no way I could hard again after that," he said. "Probably ever!"

Will wrapped the towel around his waist and nodded. Nobody moved from inside the tub. I took a step toward the toilet to get some tissue to help Will clean up the cum on the floor, careful not to step in it as I did. Will pursed his lips as if to say 'okay guys, you just sucked me dry, can you get out of my tub please?' because he was too polite to do so out loud.

After I bent over to wipe up the semen on the floor, the twins finally got out of the shower and Will did too. Now there were four of us in Will's bathroom and it was pretty crowded.

Will finally said, "Um, guys, do you think you could, you know...give me a little space here?"

"Oh yeah sure, sorry," David said.

Danny zipped up his pants but the three of us were still hard as a rock inside of our blue jeans. I wasn't sure if I had actually cum or not, it didn't really matter, my own dick would be cemented to my pubic hair for the rest of the night just with all that pre-cum alone.

The Leemans left the bathroom and I tossed the tissue into the garbage. Before I walked out Will made eye contact with me. He communicated more in that second than the two of us had been able to get across to one another in the past few months. I smiled. He raised his arms as if to give me a hug. I wanted to give him one, but he was still mostly naked. So I just kept walking, my hard-on making my jeans uncomfortably tight.

In the other room, we heard the door fly open.

"Dudes! Who's ready to party?"

It was Andy. Oh fuck!

 

[lovaboitoy2]

Damn that was so hot.....I loved all the detail and work that went into that story!

 

[2008spike]

Thank you.

 

[Craiger]

Spike, you are insatiable! LOL Your writing drew me in and I felt as though I was a fifth in the bathroom. Jealous, of course, not being able to get my mouth on Will's weenie. Now with Andy's appearance, who knows what will happen.... There is nothing better that hot, horny 18 (nearly 19) year olds and all their hormonal desires.

Craiger

 

[2008spike]

Thank you so much Craiger. Your comments, as always are very much appreciated. I'm just glad to share these stories.

 

[zemc87]

I love this story too, chapter 1 was amazing but chapter 2 being even more amazing was what def reeled me in! I SOO look foward to more chapters! Excellent writing btw, thank you for putting great effort into you're writing! Can't wait for chapter 3!

 

[Craiger]

Just a reminder to all Spike's fans..... Rate this story along with all the other stories from our prolific author. I think his writing is excellent.

Craiger

 

[2008spike]

I love this story too, chapter 1 was amazing but chapter 2 being even more amazing was what def reeled me in! I SOO look foward to more chapters! Excellent writing btw, thank you for putting great effort into you're writing! Can't wait for chapter 3!

Thank you.

 

[2008spike]

Just a reminder to all Spike's fans..... Rate this story along with all the other stories from our prolific author. I think his writing is excellent.

Craiger

Thank you.

 

[vampsrock1992]

Awsome story spike i caint wait to read more this story is so erotic. oh i love it.

 

[michaelnm2000]

What a blast!
I laughed so much - your characters are fantastic and full of life. The smile never left my face.
It was hilarious, hot and a highlight.
What a fabulous read.
Great writing Spike - you're a legend!

 

[2008spike]

PART 3 - Swimming Pool At Will's House

Danny and David were frozen in place when I walked sheepishly out of the bathroom.

Andy closed the door behind him as he stepped into the room. He had no idea what he was walking into. There was no easy way to explain what had just happened, that the twins had just sucked off Will in the shower.

And that I had stood there and done absolutely nothing!

The three of us must have looked a little pale.

Andy smiled, his perfect white straight teeth lighting up the room. "What gives gents?"

I opened my mouth but hesitated.

Andy looked down at my crotch. My hard on pressed against my jeans. He pointed his finger just below my belt but said nothing. He didn't have to. His smile widened.

David shifted his weight and placed both hands in front of his own crotch. Andy turned his head toward David and his eyes focused on the obvious erection behind the zipper.

"What the...?"

"There's a perfectly good explanation for all this," I stammered, stupidly.

Andy sat down on the edge of Will's bed. He looked over at Danny.

"What about you Danny?" he asked innocently, and then switched to a British accent, "have you got a boner as well?"

Danny smiled broadly. "Abso-fucking-lutely!" He turned and thrust his hips forward to give Andy a closer look.

Andy exhaled loudly. "Well, dudes, this seems like we've got a situation here," he said with a grin. "I appear to be the only one in Will's bedroom without a hard-on."

"Yep," David and I agreed.

Andy looked around the room. "Um, where's Will? Or is that a stupid question? Is he hiding in the closet covered with duck tape?"

Danny cracked up. "That's right, amigo. Better call 911! Will just got totally worked over!"

We all laughed.

"No seriously, guys, where's Will?"

The sound of whistling came clearly from Will's bathroom and the four of us stopped to listen to it. Will was whistling the graduation song we'd heard at least a thousand times a few days ago while we sat through the ceremony officially ending our high school careers.

Andy furrowed his eyebrows. "Will's in the bathroom?"

We all nodded.

"And you guys are all in his bedroom with hard dicks?" Andy asked.

"You got it," Danny said.

"Somebody please catch me up," Andy said. "What just happened? What did I miss?"

Danny fell to the floor as if he'd been knocked over. He sighed. Then he said in a whisper. "Only about the most amazing piece of male monster meat on the face of the planet!"

Andy's jaw dropped and lowered his voice. "What?" He shook his head. "You mean Will?"

We nodded again. Will kept up whistling the graduation song in the bathroom.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Are you saying that the four of you guys...?"

"Well, not really all of us," Danny explained. He nodded toward me. "Our pal TJ here kept his mouth to himself."

Andy looked at me. I alone nodded this time.

"This is all pretty fucking interesting," Andy said, standing up and hovering over Danny on the floor.

Danny pawed at himself through his jeans. "If you wanna know what's really interesting, I've got a little secret here that I could share with you."

Andy shook his head.

"Yeah, with the emphasis on 'little,'" David added helpfully.

I grinned. Will kept whistling away.

"So someone tell me what happened. I'm a little confused here," Andy asked again.

"Blow job Andy," I said breathlessly. "The Leeman twins just sucked Will dry in the shower."

"No way!"

"Yeah way," Danny said, getting to his feet and standing nose to nose with Andy, his lips spread apart. "My bro and I just swallowed about a foot of cock!"

"It was pretty impressive," I said. "I didn't think anybody could take in the whole thing, but Danny's right, both of them gobbled it down like it was a banana or something," I added.

David laughed out loud. "Yeah, more like a banana on steroids," he said. "What do you call those things they eat in South America?"

"Plantains" Andy and I said together.

"Yeah, like a plantain," David said.

Danny had both hands on Andy's shoulders and was holding him from turning away. Andy looked into his eyes and Danny met his stare. Danny moved his hands to his jeans and undid the top button.

"Danny!" David said from across the room. "Leave poor Andy alone."

Andy backed up a few steps, never letting his gorgeous green eyes drop from Danny's face.

Andy's sandy blond hair was a little longer than usual, falling down softly over his eyes and the back of his shirt collar. The moment passed and he finally turned away from David. Secretly I drank in Andy's broad shoulders and narrow waist. Like the rest of us in Will's bedroom, Andy was a runner. The difference was that Andy wasn't on the team though he could have been, easily. It didn't matter to Andy, he just ran for the sake of running. For his love of the exercise and of life. Andy pretty much loved everything about life and pretty much did whatever he wanted whenever he pleased. For a guy from New York, he was surprisingly free-spirited. There was nothing Andy wouldn't be happy to do in life. And, I guessed, there was nothing that scared him. Even David Leeman taunting him with a hard cock.

Saving us, Will walked out of the bathroom in his towel. He paused as he noticed the four of us in his room, in a sort of suspended animation. Then Will's natural easy-going what the fuck nature took over. He smiled at Andy. He probably assumed we had just told him about the episode in the shower.

"Andy!" Will said loudly, raising his naked arm to give Andy a forearm bump. "Nice to see you, thanks for coming over early to help."

"Hey Will," Andy said with total coolness. "let's get a move on dude; we've got to get this party started!"

"Yeah, yeah, you're right, sorry I'm late getting ready," Will began. "These boys just sort of had their way with me in my shower."

Danny laughed. David and I were white with embarrassment. Andy smiled knowingly.

"Enough said, dude, let's get some clothes on you and finish setting up for tonight's big fiesta!" Andy pointed in the general direction of Will's groin. "And let's tuck that monster of yours away real tight, there'll be enough people here later wanting to blow you that I might get jealous."

And that was that.

Will got dressed. The respective hard-ons of Danny, David and I went down. Danny re-buttoned his pants. And then we all pitched in to help Will get everything set up for his party. As if nothing had happened. My head was spinning.

Once the party started, I relaxed a little and began to enjoy what might be the last night for a while with my high school friends. Because Will was pretty straight-laced and because his parents stuck around as chaperones, there was no alcohol, no drugs, and even, surprisingly, no cigarettes at Will's party. Just good clean fun.

Until of course Danny Leeman realized that nobody had been in the pool yet.

His brother David was the first to get thrown in. With his clothes on, of course. After Danny grabbed a couple of the other guys and managed to wrestle them into the pool as well, all hell broke loose and at least 20 people wound up in Will's pool. And nobody had a bathing suit on. I'd brought mine but left it in the car, deciding to wait until others started the whole pool thing before I joined in too.

Will and I were standing next to each other watching the scene unfold. He had a huge grin on his face, genuinely happy that people at his party seemed to be having a good time. The two of us were still dry and considered what to do next.

"Well do you want to?" Will asked me, his dark eyes much more sincere and honest than the casual question called for. He was asking me if I wanted to jump in the swimming pool, right?

'Um, well, I guess. I've got my trunks in the car," I answered.

Will slapped me on the back. "No trunks buddy," he said. "This is our graduation party from high school. This is only going to happen once in our lives! Let's just fucking do this!" The double entendres continued to dance around in my head.

"Um," I hesitated.

My indecision must have annoyed him. Will grabbed me by the hips, threw me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and walked me over to the pool. I put up no protest, thinking instead about Will's strong arms draped across my skinny torso. From up high on Will's back, the only view I had was of Will's ass. With each step, my face bounced back and forth into Will's right butt cheek. I was tense at first and then realized that if I just chilled out a bit, this might actually be fun. So I did and Will continued to rhythmically dribble my head into his own backside.

When we reached the pool, people must have noticed that Will had me over his shoulder. Things got very quiet as they probably wondered what he would do next.

If I could have put the world on pause and just hung there on Will's shoulder forever, held up in the air by my best friends huge hands, my nose pressed snugly into his butt, that would have been just fine.

Somehow, Will took off my t-shirt without putting me down, then eased me off his shoulder but kept his grip my chest. With one easy pass, Will unbuttoned my jeans and was about to lower them to the ground. I heard a collective sigh from some people who were watching us and I instinctively reached down and grabbed hold of my jeans before Will could take them off me. At that moment, I looked up at Will's eyes and had that same moment we had shared in the bathroom a few hours ago, right after the Leemans had finished blowing him. What passed between us was all at the same time intensely personal, erotic and confusing. It was as if the whole of our friendship, the whole of our many high school experiences, the whole of our entire personal and sexual history finally became real.

I stopped hanging on to my jeans for dear life. And Will stopped trying to push them down.

Obviously sensing that his services were needed, Danny Leeman got up out of the pool and ran over to the two of us. Never one to leave a dramatic moment alone, Danny tugged both my jeans and my underwear down to my ankles in one swift movement. Will unlocked his eyes from mine and seemed to look down at my body. I'd been lifting weights a little lately and had managed to get my usually too-slim body up to 165 pounds. I don't think Will knew I'd become a bit more muscular so he was surprised. The fact that I was naked from the shins up wasn't important to me, and it wasn't important to Will. What mattered was we Will and I said to each other silently at the edge of the pool. And not a single person at the party had any idea what had just happened. They were all probably just watching some stupid scene of a mostly naked guy being tossed into the pool.

I was surrounded by the hands of other guys, but I kept looking at Will's face, lost in the moment, hoping to hear, or see, just a little more. Three people threw me in, my feet still bound by my blue jeans that had gotten stuck on my shoes.

When I came up to the surface, I cleared the water from my face and treaded water awkwardly. Will was taking off his own shirt. He neatly folded it before setting it on the ground beside his feet, quickly undid his pants, dropped his boxers and clumsily slide it all over his shoes. He looked over at me, trying not to drown in his pool, stopped for a moment to decide whether or not he was going to fold his pants up too, then seemed to say 'what the fuck?' and leaped into the pool.

There were about five other people in the pool at the time, but most were clinging to the wall. I was the only one in the deep end. Swimming, sort of.

I heard a few people yell out to Will. Somebody said something about his dick. Somebody said something about the two of us, best friends, being nude in Will's pool.

As Will came up, he faced me in the deep end. He put both of his hands strangely around my ears. Will's size 13 feet easily kept him up, a really big version of a duck paddle, he and I had often joked. My own size 9s were not so bad running on the track, but looked pretty silly next to Will's by comparison.

I tried to touch Will's hands, but I needed them to stay afloat. Will seemed to sense that I needed my feet freed. With his own feet, Will expertly pushed my jeans and shoes all the way off and I could finally tread water without swallowing too much. Will put his hands under my arm pits and I switched positions and put mine on his ears.

By now, most people at the party had turned away and had resumed whatever they were doing or talking about before the host and his pal got naked and wound up in the pool. Will looked into my eyes. There was a tenderness and compassion stronger than I'd ever felt before. Not just from Will, but from anybody. I held onto his head with my hands, he held onto my chest with his own.

"TJ," Will said.

I looked at him, actually a little pissed that he had spoken out loud.

"No Will," I said. "Let's talk later."

"TJ," Will started again.

I shook my head no.

"TJ, take your hands off my ears, you're hurting me!" he whispered.

My eyes widened. What?

Will smiled and wriggled his head free of my hands. Apparently I'd been holding on for dear life.

As Will dove under water, he let his shoulder drag along my lower abdomen. After he brushed across my dick, way, way tinier at this shrunken moment in Will's pool than the eight and a third inches that I was so proud of, Will's huge hand cupped my balls and gave them a light squeeze. I recoiled and pushed Will deeper under the surface of the pool with my hands. Then I lost him.

I kept treading water but couldn't see where Will had gone. A few seconds later, Will came up for air all the way across the pool over in the shallow end. Then, as if it was the most natural thing in the world to be having a conversation with your high school friends while you were buck naked in your own pool, Will started talking and had our friends laughing in no time.

Seeing that my private time with Will was now at an end, I looked up at the dark night sky and let my head fall back into the water. I remained like that for a few moments, sort of half floating, half dog paddling. The air was cool against my skin. I thought about Will and what all of that stuff that just happened could possibly mean. A splash of water hit me in the face. I turned my head to see none other than Andy splashing toward me. He was shirtless, but I could see below the water line that he'd left his pants on.

I looked over at Will one more time as Andy swam up. In a funny sort of way, I thought I needed to get his Will's permission to talk to somebody else. Will glanced in my direction. Permission granted.

I looked away and smiled at Andy.

He had a concerned look on his face, part smile, part confusion.

"What," he asked, jerking his head in Will's direction in the shallow end, "was that?"

Clearly he had seen the whole thing.

I tried to shrug and purse my lips to show him that I really didn't know.

"Beats me," I said.

"TJ, I know what I saw," Andy said. As his arms paddled in front of him, his fingertips grazed my chest.

I sighed. I looked at Andy's amazing green eyes, his hair darker when wet than on dry land. My arms were tiring now, I'd been out here a while. I grabbed Andy's hands and held on. I said nothing. He guided me back toward the edge of the pool. I held on as he dove down and retrieved my pants and my shoes. He plopped them on the side of the pool, then lifted himself out with his arms.

"Wait here," he said dripping in front of me. His bare feet were within an inch of my nose. "I'll get both of you a towel."

"Thanks," I said lightly. I hung on and looked up again at the sky.

I waited in the pool for Andy to bring me a towel. He tossed one to Will and then helped wrap mine around my waist. He didn't have to be so helpful; it was actually very unlike him.

My clothes were soaked so we hung them up on a lounge chair and I went into Will's room to pick something out from his closet. He was much bigger than I was so I looked pretty ridiculous when I finally made my choice a green alligator shirt and khaki shorts that fell below my knees and went back outside. Will just hung out in his towel talking to people. The guy had absolutely no fears!

Andy was chatting with a few guys from Student Council when I walked up. He looked up at me and let his check me out from head to toe. He shook his head in disapproval.

"Tisk, tisk, tisk, TJ, as this is first time getting into Will's pants, I'd expected a lot better from you. This look just does not work on you at all!" He changed to a lisp, "Perhaps something a little tighter, in a chiffon!"

I socked him in the arm as hard as I could.

The party was in full swing now, there were probably over a hundred people hanging out in the backyard, some dangling their feet in the pool, some on the lawn, an awful lot hanging out over by the food. Will's mom had really put out a fantastic spread. I grabbed a tortilla chip and was about to eat it whole when Danny Leeman found me and put both hands squarely on my ass. He whispered in my ear. "I...think...you...look...so...fucking...hot...in...your...best...friends'...shorts..."

I let his hands linger on my butt cheeks and whispered back: "I...think...you...are...the...worlds...biggest...pervert...and...I...hope...your...dick...gets...gonorrhea..."

Danny swooned. "Oooooooooh, I love it when you talk about my dick," he said, backing away from me and trying to pull my hand toward his crotch. "Say something else about it," he commanded.

I paused and thought. "It's small," I said. "Really, really small!"

"Unh, unh," Danny cooed. "Not right now it's not!"

I smiled and cracked up. Even a pain in the ass like Danny had his slightly charming side.

"Wanna see it?" Danny taunted me.

"No I don't," I said quickly.

Danny frowned. "I don't believe you, TJ; of course you want to see my cock, small, large, or even with gonorrhea. You know you want it up your butt!"

"Leeman!" I said in a loud whisper, "shut the fuck up!"

He made a pouty face. Then he brightened, "Will you at least share that chip with me, I think there's enough for both of us," he said.

I regarded the uneaten corn chip in my hand. "Sure, why not, here you go," I said, handing it to him. He bit of half and ate it. With the other half, he stuck his tongue out and licked it on both sides, then he handed it to me.

I recoiled. "Ew, gross, get it away from me," I said disgustedly.

"Come on, amigo, you know you want it," he said.

"About as much as I want a vagina," I said emphatically.

Danny stuck his finger toward the back of his throat in a gagging motion. "Okay, TJ, I'm grossed out too now, I can't even eat this!" He tossed the chip onto Will's grass. I gave him a look.

"All right, so seriously TJ, I don't really care if you don't want to lick me or my little Leeman dick all over, I'm absolutely, positively totally fucking horny and I have to get off in the next five minutes or my balls are going to explode!"

"So?"

"So?!" He threw himself to the ground and grabbed his chest as if I'd stabbed him.

"You are such a drama queen!" I said. "I am not sucking you off at my best friend's house, especially not during our high school graduation party!"

Danny turned serious. "I'll give you twenty bucks," he said.

I shook my head.

"Forty!"

I shook my head again.

He thought for a minute then stood up and whispered in my ear. "Would you rather fuck me?"

Now it was my turn to think.

"Come on, TJ, you know you want to, fuck me! Please!" he begged.

I smiled. The thought of sticking my dick in Danny's ass had occurred to me on more than one occasion. I considered my own situation with my own blue balls after the episode of the blow job in Will's bathroom earlier in the evening.

"Hmm," I said, scratching my chin.

"Okay, final offer, you fuck me AND I give you forty bucks."

I laughed.

"You don't have to give me any money, Leeman," I said. "You just have to shut up and don't talk the whole time!"

He jumped up in the air. "This sounds like a yes," Danny said excitedly.

I pretended to think some more.

"Oh, for god's sakes TJ, you can gag me for all I care. I won't speak a word!"

"Promise?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Scouts honor?"

Danny looked stricken. "TJ, you don't honestly think I was ever a boy scout, do you?"

I shook my head and smiled.

I started to walk toward Will's bedroom. He followed me like he was a dog I had on a leash.

"You don't mean to say that you're going to screw me in the ass in Will's bedroom, do you?"

I kept walking and said nothing.

"TJ?"

I kept walking.

"TJ, Jesus Christ! We can't fuck in there! Everybody keeps going in there to pee! TJ!"

Just as we got to the door to Will's bedroom, I peeled away and headed back around the yard, through the gate and into the front. Danny followed me stride for stride. When we got to the Leeman brothers' car, I turned around and leaned against the side of the door.

"Here?" Danny said, hopefully.

I grinned and pulled him to me. His mouth melted into mine, his hands grabbed my hair and rammed me into him. I got hard immediately.

The cool night air felt amazing against my skin. I let Danny grind his pelvis into mine. Our cocks had each gone a different way in out pants so we fit together nicely, sort of like a puzzle piece. While our tongues explored each other and we mashed our dicks together, I opened my eyes to enjoy, for the first time ever, an open-mouth kiss with another guy outside!

Danny's hands wormed their way into my pants, or I mean Will's pants. He grabbed each side of my butt and spread my cheeks as wide as they'd go. I felt the cool night against my asshole. I raised one leg and wrapped it around one of Danny's legs this loosened the stranglehold Will's underwear had on my hard-on and Danny moved his hands around to the front under the elastic band.

Just as he got to the tip of my cock, he paused. I sucked in my stomach to give him better access, thinking maybe he'd go down on me right here. In Will's driveway!

Danny opened his eyes and we looked at each other. Not a look of anything but lust.

I heard a sound in the distance but ignored it. Danny undid the button of my pants, one hand stroking the full eight inches of my cock through the soft cotton of Will's underwear.

I moved my mouth to Danny's ear and stuck my tongue inside.

"Do it," I whispered. "Put it in your mouth, amigo," I said.

"Uh, I wouldn't do that if I were you," a voice said directly behind Danny's head. "I think you can be arrested for this in some states."

It was Andy!

 

[lovaboitoy2]

wow! so awsome....I love this story it's really hot....

 

[DeafFoxDemon]

Very hot story!! i cannot wait for more to come