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Joe
Part 1
**I guess I should start with descriptions. I was short, that was the first thing you'd notice about me, I'm about 5"6 and probably the shortest kid at school even though I just turned 18, I haven't grown since I was 13. I have blonde hair with a sweep fringe. Blue eyes. Almost no body hair. And yes I'm gay. And yes I'm considered a 'twink'.
**Joe was tall, about 6"1. He had short, black, spiky hair. A face you wouldn't mess with and the body of a growing body builder. He just turned nineteen.
**I arrived at school the usual time, parked my Land Rover and headed for the main building.
"Hey fag!" Joe called, I knew it was Joe because he had a very distinctive voice that made you wonder if he'd killed someone earlier in life, he has that presence. "Hey fag I'm talking to you,"*
"Leave me alone Joe,"
"Aw come on Charlie, why don't you give me one of your blow jobs? Eh?" he smirked.
I scoffed at him and walked away.*
The day went on fine until gym, I hated gym, ok it wasn't the actual subject it was the idea of having to shower next to guys who compared how much armpit or pubic hair they have when I have none. And then there's Joe with his hairy pits, balls, stomach and little chest hair. Now when I saw balls, I haven't actually seen them, I just hear some of the guys saying things like 'not nearly enough as Joes' or 'Joe has way more than anyone else' so it's pretty easy to guess. So when the whistle blew at the end of gym, coach said those awful words 'alright ladies, hit the showers' and all the boys rushed into the changing rooms, stripping as they went. I just trailed behind them.
"Hey Charlie, come shower with us," Joe said smirking.
"No thanks," I said.
"Come on Charlie," he started walking over to me. Naked.
"No Joe," I said.
"What's the matter? Something about mu nuts bothering you," he grabbed his balls as he said this.*
"Just leave me alone,"*
"Come on, you know we're like family," he laughed.
I swiftly got dressed and managed to sneak out without having to shower.
Joes mother and my mother were best friends, they had been since they were in school together and the worst thing is they thought me and Joe were good friends to.
when I got home I went upstairs to have a shower.
"Charlie come down here a minute," my mother called when I was done in the shower, I pulled on some bottoms and a top and went to see what she wanted.
"Yes?"
"You know Joe..." she started.
"Yeah?"
"Well his parents are going away for two weeks and seeing as last time he was left alone he threw a massive party, we're having him here, isn't that great!" my mom smiled.
"Perfect," was all I said and I turned to go upstairs again.
"Oh one more thing," I stopped, "you're gonna have to share your room with him...and your bed," she said.
"Ok," I said through gritted teeth.
"Great, he's coming tomorrow so clean up your room ok?"
"Yeah,"
Ok imagine Luke Skywalker having to share his room with Darth Vader. This was worse. Joe was going to make my life a living hell, starting tomorrow.
Joe arrived about 7pm, he obviously spoke nicely to my mom and little sister, giving me sly looks every now and then.
Soon enough it was 11pm and time for lights out so I went to my room, took off my shirt and jumped into bed. Joe entered and I turned to look at him.*
"You naked?" was all he said.
"No I have boxers on," I replied.
"I sleep naked," and with that he took off his shirt and I almost got an erection and then he whipped off his pants, he wasn't wearing underwear and so was standing there. Naked.
Joe climbed into bed with me and turned off the lamp. "Hey Charlie?"
"What?"
"Give me a blow job," he snickered.
I turned to him and looked him straight in the eye. "Ok," I said.
"Wha...?"
"I said ok," and with that I went under the covers. I grabbed his dick and he tensed up, I slowly started to jack him off and then placed my mouth over his huge cock and started to suck off my worst enemy...*
Part 1
**I guess I should start with descriptions. I was short, that was the first thing you'd notice about me, I'm about 5"6 and probably the shortest kid at school even though I just turned 18, I haven't grown since I was 13. I have blonde hair with a sweep fringe. Blue eyes. Almost no body hair. And yes I'm gay. And yes I'm considered a 'twink'.
**Joe was tall, about 6"1. He had short, black, spiky hair. A face you wouldn't mess with and the body of a growing body builder. He just turned nineteen.
**I arrived at school the usual time, parked my Land Rover and headed for the main building.
"Hey fag!" Joe called, I knew it was Joe because he had a very distinctive voice that made you wonder if he'd killed someone earlier in life, he has that presence. "Hey fag I'm talking to you,"*
"Leave me alone Joe,"
"Aw come on Charlie, why don't you give me one of your blow jobs? Eh?" he smirked.
I scoffed at him and walked away.*
The day went on fine until gym, I hated gym, ok it wasn't the actual subject it was the idea of having to shower next to guys who compared how much armpit or pubic hair they have when I have none. And then there's Joe with his hairy pits, balls, stomach and little chest hair. Now when I saw balls, I haven't actually seen them, I just hear some of the guys saying things like 'not nearly enough as Joes' or 'Joe has way more than anyone else' so it's pretty easy to guess. So when the whistle blew at the end of gym, coach said those awful words 'alright ladies, hit the showers' and all the boys rushed into the changing rooms, stripping as they went. I just trailed behind them.
"Hey Charlie, come shower with us," Joe said smirking.
"No thanks," I said.
"Come on Charlie," he started walking over to me. Naked.
"No Joe," I said.
"What's the matter? Something about mu nuts bothering you," he grabbed his balls as he said this.*
"Just leave me alone,"*
"Come on, you know we're like family," he laughed.
I swiftly got dressed and managed to sneak out without having to shower.
Joes mother and my mother were best friends, they had been since they were in school together and the worst thing is they thought me and Joe were good friends to.
when I got home I went upstairs to have a shower.
"Charlie come down here a minute," my mother called when I was done in the shower, I pulled on some bottoms and a top and went to see what she wanted.
"Yes?"
"You know Joe..." she started.
"Yeah?"
"Well his parents are going away for two weeks and seeing as last time he was left alone he threw a massive party, we're having him here, isn't that great!" my mom smiled.
"Perfect," was all I said and I turned to go upstairs again.
"Oh one more thing," I stopped, "you're gonna have to share your room with him...and your bed," she said.
"Ok," I said through gritted teeth.
"Great, he's coming tomorrow so clean up your room ok?"
"Yeah,"
Ok imagine Luke Skywalker having to share his room with Darth Vader. This was worse. Joe was going to make my life a living hell, starting tomorrow.
Joe arrived about 7pm, he obviously spoke nicely to my mom and little sister, giving me sly looks every now and then.
Soon enough it was 11pm and time for lights out so I went to my room, took off my shirt and jumped into bed. Joe entered and I turned to look at him.*
"You naked?" was all he said.
"No I have boxers on," I replied.
"I sleep naked," and with that he took off his shirt and I almost got an erection and then he whipped off his pants, he wasn't wearing underwear and so was standing there. Naked.
Joe climbed into bed with me and turned off the lamp. "Hey Charlie?"
"What?"
"Give me a blow job," he snickered.
I turned to him and looked him straight in the eye. "Ok," I said.
"Wha...?"
"I said ok," and with that I went under the covers. I grabbed his dick and he tensed up, I slowly started to jack him off and then placed my mouth over his huge cock and started to suck off my worst enemy...*











