Hey guys. I decided to start a story because I always wanted to and figure I'd give it a shot. The first chapter is a little slow, so if your looking for a story that's only about sex, you're probably better reading a different story. Also, please comment so I can see what you guys like and if there's anything you would like added. Thanks. I updated this story just now to make it meet the requirements of this site. Hopefully its all good now.
I always thought I had a normal life, thought I was a normal teenager, thought I was like everyone else. That all changed when this new family moved down the street. Before I get to far ahead here I should tell you a little about myself. My names Jason and I’m 18 years old. I’m in my last year of high school and am really excited to be a senior. You might be wondering how I’m 18 years old and entering my senior year of high school ,so I’ll give a short explanation. I failed 4th grade and had to take another year of it. I know that may seem funny, because it is, so that is why I’m 18 entering my senior year. School has never been my cup of tea, I do okay init but I probably could be doing much better. Anyway, I have short black hair that I like to spike up in the morning if I have time. I also have these dark green eyes that girls seem to fall in love with. My family is from the southern part of Italy so I have this dark olive skin which usually is tanned throughout the whole year, even in the winter. I’m around 5’ 10” and roughly around 120 pounds. I’m not really that built. I’m not exactly boney but I’m not muscular either. I guess I’m just an average kid. I always told myself that one day I was going to start working out and build my muscles up, but I guess it just never happened. I also have an older brother Brian who is 19 years old and is in his second year of college. Brian is very athletic and well built. He’s about 6’ 2” and roughly 210 pounds of muscle. He was the quarterback on our high school football team when he was a student there. He also dated the head cheerleader and was very popular. Brian thinks that he is better than everyone else and is very cocky. We don’t get along that well because I’m not as athletic as him and he always yells at me for not being like him. Anyway, I think I’m a good looking kid, but I don’t think I’m the best looking guy in the school. I’ve caught girls looking at me in the hallways, so I guess I’m cute or whatever. Now onto the girl topic. I’ve never had a serious relationship with a girl nor have I had sex with a girl. Sure I’ve been with a girl and hooked up with one, but I didn’t feel anything while it was happening. So I’ve never been motivated to get serious with one. I always told myself that it was because I didn’t like any of the girls in my school and once college came I would get a girlfriend. I never thought about my sexuality because I always thought that I was straight and never had to worry about it. But over the summer, all of that began to change.
Summer vacation was slowly coming to an end, and I spent most of my time just relaxing. I was swimming in our pool one day when my brother and this other guy walked into the back yard. I didn’t recognize him so I figured that it was one of my brothers friends from college. When my brother and this mysterious man reached the pool I finally got a really good look at him. This guy was about 6 foot flat and was absolutely gorgeous. He had to be around at least 180 pounds. He also had this dirty blonde hair color that was long and swooped towards the left side of his face. It also flipped at the ends and he seemed to like flipping his hair. He also had these deep blue eyes that had a an inner outline of brown around the pupil. His eyes seemed so soft and were just astonishing. He was also very muscular. His arms were huge from what I saw coming out of his shirt. I could also see a vein or two running out of his shirt sleeve down to his wrist. When I saw that, I knew that he spent a serious amount of time working out. I also noticed that he didn’t have much hair on his arms. I never thought anything about it and just figured he was a swimmer. I continued to scan his body until I reached his shirt. His shirt was tight on him. Not because he bought it a size too small, but tight because his muscles were taking up all of the room. His chest seemed huge from what I could see. It also looked like he had a nipple ring on his right nipple too. When I saw that, I became excited. Like I said, I never felt anything towards a guy and when I realized what was happening, I stopped looking at him right away. I swam towards the stairs in our pool and started to get out. As I reached the top step, my brother pushed me back in and began to laugh. What this mystery guy did next make me so glad I met him. He punched my brother in the arm! Not a play one either, a hard, full strength punch. No one has ever hit my brother, and when he did, I instantly liked him. He stuck his hand out to me to help me get out, and as I was going to grab it, Brian pushed him into the pool and ran into the house. He kind of fell on top of me but then he fell off because we were still in the pool. When we both surfaced to the top of the pool he told me his name was Lance and that he moved down the street from us. He also told me that he was just entering his senior year of college and talked to my brother through a website the school gave him so he‘d know a few people on campus. As he was telling me this, we both swam towards the stairs and got out of the pool. Now that his shirt was all wet, I could see everything. His pectorals looked like two smooth separate mountains that seemed to merge in the middle oh so perfectly. He also had abs. He didn’t have massive abs like you see in magazines or anything that looked fake. His seemed to fit him. They seemed to flow together smoothly and weren’t all rigid. Overall, his whole body seemed to be perfect and flowed together. He caught me staring at him and I quickly looked towards the opposite direction of him. He just laughed and we continued to walk towards my house. My brother then came out with two towels and gave one to Lance. He threw the other at me and told me to not bother them. That was the time I realized that I had feelings towards Lance. It was also the time where I realized that I had feelings towards guys. I wasn’t too happy with the idea of me liking guys so I decided to push it to the back of my mind and not worry about it.
As the last few days of summer started to fly by, I saw less and less of Lance. I began to worry that maybe he didn’t get along with my brother and that he finally realized how much of a dick Brian could be. It was a Tuesday morning, roughly around 10, and someone was at the door. I was in a really bad mood because I was sleeping late on one of my last summer vacation days. I didn’t bother to change because I had a pair of shorts on and figured it wouldn’t be someone who was going to stay for awhile. As I got to the door I was able to make out who was on the other side of the glass. Lance. It was Lance. I became really excited because my brother wasn’t home and I haven’t seen him since the pool incident. Then I realized I looked like shit and became upset. I don’t even know why I was pissed off. It’s a dude and I was stressing about how I looked for him. I knew something was seriously messed up with me. I answered the door, and Lance was looking at his feet.
“Those are pretty big feet” I jokingly told him.
“You know what they say about big feet don’t you?” He shot back
“Ummm…..” I stuttered.
“Big socks. Ew you totally just thought about how big my cock was” He said seriously.
I looked down at the floor and felt like a retard. I totally just made myself look like a weirdo in front of this college guy. I felt so bad until he put his hand on my shoulder.
“Dude, I’m kidding. I joke a lot, it’s what I do, so don’t take anything I say seriously, unless I tell you I’m being serious. Okay?” He sounded really sincere telling me this.
I nodded and then he smiled at me. I didn’t feel so bad about it anymore. I looked passed him and saw his car in the driveway.
“You drive a BMW? That’s like a mad nice car.” I stated, trying to make the conversation liven up again.
“Yeah, it was a gift for graduating high school and getting into a good college. My dad works a lot since my mom died about a year ago, so I guess he figured he’d buy me a nice car.”
“I’m so sorr..” He cut me off.
“Nah, don’t say it. I really don’t like to talk about it. So can I come inside or do you just want to talk standing in your doorway?” He asked.
“Oh my bad. You do know my brother’s not home. He’s been somewhere for the past few days. I don’t know where he is.”
“Yeah I know. He told me that he wasn’t home and that he wanted me to check in on you. So then I figured that I wouldn’t make plans and chill with you for awhile. I really don’t know that many people here and you don’t seem like a complete loser.”
He shot a smile at me. That smile he had too, was breath taking. His teeth were so white and perfect. They were also all aligned perfectly. He totally got lumineers or something, those teeth were too perfect to be real. I didn’t care though, that smile melted you if you were lucky enough to get a glimpse of it. I closed the door and began to walk into the kitchen. He was walking behind me and I felt like he was staring at me. I didn’t want to turn around because that would be really weird so I just continued to walk. When we reached the kitchen, he broke the silence again.
“So, what do your parents do? Your house seems really big and it’s well decorated and looks like it cost a fortune.”
“My dad’s a stockbroker and works on Wall Street. My mom disappeared after she had me. I really don’t know what happened, but if you want to know I’m sure Brian could tell you.”
“Naah. It’s okay. Well, we both have something in common I guess.”
“I guess so. Hey do you want something to eat? You kind of woke me up from my sleep, and I want food now.”
“That could explain why you look like that.” He shot back.
“I can see you like to joke a lot, you totally are one of those college jocks that gets a different girl in bed every night.”
“Um, Jason. I’m gay.” He said so softly.
I dropped the bowl I was getting from the cabinet which made everything seem much worse than it really was. I became really happy. I don’t know why I became happy, but I did, and I think I’m okay with it. I then said the first thing that came to mind.
“That explains why you have shaved arms and legs!” I shouted.
“I tell you I’m gay and that’s all you can say to me!” He screamed as he got up from the counter and walked away.
“Lance, I’m sorry, that was the first thing that came to mind.”
“Nah, I’m just kidding. But yeah, that could explain why I have shaved arms and legs. Are you chill with it? Do you want me to leave, we don’t have to be friends.”
“No! I want to be friends with you, it doesn’t change anything between us. Your cool and chill either way.” I said a little too excited. “But I’m going to get cereal real quick, head up to my room and I’ll be up there soon.”
He nodded and started to head up the stairs off of the kitchen. When I knew he was upstairs I shoved my hand in my shorts to readjust my self. When he told me he was gay, I began to get hard and I had to adjust myself before I got fully erect. I now knew I had a crush on Lance. As I was getting my cereal together, I thought about my brother with one of his girlfriends. That always gets me soft when ever I begin to get hard. He’s always a pig with girls, he’ll just start hooking up in public, which grosses me out completely. Don’t get me wrong, I like signs of affection in public, but only to a certain extent. I walked up the stairs carefully to not spill any cereal on the floor, and I wanted to surprise Lance to see what he was doing in my room. I pushed the door open and he was looking at my pictures on my desk. He didn’t seem like one to snoop around in someone’s room. Especially someone who he just became friendly with. I walked over to my bed and sat in the middle. I started to eat my cereal when he started the conversation again.
“So, you have a girlfriend? A good looking boy like you can probably have whoever you’d like.” He asked.
“Ha. That’s a joke, I’m way to thin and puny to get with anyone.”
“Well, that’s fixable. I have a gym in my house, so I’m going to drag you along with me from now on. I’ll have you gaining muscle before you know it. You’ll just be really sore though.”
“I think I’m up to it. Thanks by the way.” I told him.
“Why? I hate working out by myself, so your doing me a favor.” He then looked at the dirty pile of clothes I had on my floor. “So, you’re a brief guy? Senior in high school and your still wearing briefs, smooth.”
“Um, I, they…” He cut me off again.
“Don’t worry dude, I wear briefs myself, even bikini briefs when I work out sometimes” He said as he lifted his shirt up
I didn’t want to look, I really didn’t because I knew it would only cause problems. But nope, I looked. His abs were the first thing I saw. They were even better without a shirt. Even those had no hair on them. This guy had a thing with hair. The hair on his head was always well kept, and yet, there was no hair to be seen on his body. Back to his abs, they were so smooth and just the right size. Each of them seemed to have its own distinctive shape, yet when they were looked at as a whole, they seemed to be perfect together. And then I caught a look at his briefs. They hugged his body like they were made for him or something. And then he turned around, like he knew I couldn’t stop staring. He stopped as his ass was the new point of interest on my radar. For someone in such good shape, he had this huge bubble butt. It looked like he had fake boobs implanted in his ass, but even better because it was real. His pants were also sagging so I could see the whole thing. His briefs hugged his ass even better than the front did. They were just tight enough to show his ass off yet not to tight to ride up too far and annoy him.
“What do you think? I tired to do every possible exercise to get rid of this thing, but it just won’t go away.” He grabbed his ass and looked over his shoulder at me.
“Um, it’s, like…..It’s good, really good.” I couldn’t find the right words to come out so I said the first thing that came to mind.
“Thanks. Jason, can I ask you something? You don’t have to answer this.”
“Yeah sure. Shoot away.” By this point I finished eating my cereal and put the bowl on my nightstand. I also found myself becoming aroused yet again by Lance. Lance also had his shirt off by this time after showing me his body. I knew things weren’t going to be good.
“So I caught you staring at me quite a few times.”
Oh shit! He caught me staring at him. I have no idea how I’m going to get myself out of this one. Then I said the first thing that came to mind.
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Chapter 1: The Beginning
Chapter 1: The Beginning
I always thought I had a normal life, thought I was a normal teenager, thought I was like everyone else. That all changed when this new family moved down the street. Before I get to far ahead here I should tell you a little about myself. My names Jason and I’m 18 years old. I’m in my last year of high school and am really excited to be a senior. You might be wondering how I’m 18 years old and entering my senior year of high school ,so I’ll give a short explanation. I failed 4th grade and had to take another year of it. I know that may seem funny, because it is, so that is why I’m 18 entering my senior year. School has never been my cup of tea, I do okay init but I probably could be doing much better. Anyway, I have short black hair that I like to spike up in the morning if I have time. I also have these dark green eyes that girls seem to fall in love with. My family is from the southern part of Italy so I have this dark olive skin which usually is tanned throughout the whole year, even in the winter. I’m around 5’ 10” and roughly around 120 pounds. I’m not really that built. I’m not exactly boney but I’m not muscular either. I guess I’m just an average kid. I always told myself that one day I was going to start working out and build my muscles up, but I guess it just never happened. I also have an older brother Brian who is 19 years old and is in his second year of college. Brian is very athletic and well built. He’s about 6’ 2” and roughly 210 pounds of muscle. He was the quarterback on our high school football team when he was a student there. He also dated the head cheerleader and was very popular. Brian thinks that he is better than everyone else and is very cocky. We don’t get along that well because I’m not as athletic as him and he always yells at me for not being like him. Anyway, I think I’m a good looking kid, but I don’t think I’m the best looking guy in the school. I’ve caught girls looking at me in the hallways, so I guess I’m cute or whatever. Now onto the girl topic. I’ve never had a serious relationship with a girl nor have I had sex with a girl. Sure I’ve been with a girl and hooked up with one, but I didn’t feel anything while it was happening. So I’ve never been motivated to get serious with one. I always told myself that it was because I didn’t like any of the girls in my school and once college came I would get a girlfriend. I never thought about my sexuality because I always thought that I was straight and never had to worry about it. But over the summer, all of that began to change.
Summer vacation was slowly coming to an end, and I spent most of my time just relaxing. I was swimming in our pool one day when my brother and this other guy walked into the back yard. I didn’t recognize him so I figured that it was one of my brothers friends from college. When my brother and this mysterious man reached the pool I finally got a really good look at him. This guy was about 6 foot flat and was absolutely gorgeous. He had to be around at least 180 pounds. He also had this dirty blonde hair color that was long and swooped towards the left side of his face. It also flipped at the ends and he seemed to like flipping his hair. He also had these deep blue eyes that had a an inner outline of brown around the pupil. His eyes seemed so soft and were just astonishing. He was also very muscular. His arms were huge from what I saw coming out of his shirt. I could also see a vein or two running out of his shirt sleeve down to his wrist. When I saw that, I knew that he spent a serious amount of time working out. I also noticed that he didn’t have much hair on his arms. I never thought anything about it and just figured he was a swimmer. I continued to scan his body until I reached his shirt. His shirt was tight on him. Not because he bought it a size too small, but tight because his muscles were taking up all of the room. His chest seemed huge from what I could see. It also looked like he had a nipple ring on his right nipple too. When I saw that, I became excited. Like I said, I never felt anything towards a guy and when I realized what was happening, I stopped looking at him right away. I swam towards the stairs in our pool and started to get out. As I reached the top step, my brother pushed me back in and began to laugh. What this mystery guy did next make me so glad I met him. He punched my brother in the arm! Not a play one either, a hard, full strength punch. No one has ever hit my brother, and when he did, I instantly liked him. He stuck his hand out to me to help me get out, and as I was going to grab it, Brian pushed him into the pool and ran into the house. He kind of fell on top of me but then he fell off because we were still in the pool. When we both surfaced to the top of the pool he told me his name was Lance and that he moved down the street from us. He also told me that he was just entering his senior year of college and talked to my brother through a website the school gave him so he‘d know a few people on campus. As he was telling me this, we both swam towards the stairs and got out of the pool. Now that his shirt was all wet, I could see everything. His pectorals looked like two smooth separate mountains that seemed to merge in the middle oh so perfectly. He also had abs. He didn’t have massive abs like you see in magazines or anything that looked fake. His seemed to fit him. They seemed to flow together smoothly and weren’t all rigid. Overall, his whole body seemed to be perfect and flowed together. He caught me staring at him and I quickly looked towards the opposite direction of him. He just laughed and we continued to walk towards my house. My brother then came out with two towels and gave one to Lance. He threw the other at me and told me to not bother them. That was the time I realized that I had feelings towards Lance. It was also the time where I realized that I had feelings towards guys. I wasn’t too happy with the idea of me liking guys so I decided to push it to the back of my mind and not worry about it.
As the last few days of summer started to fly by, I saw less and less of Lance. I began to worry that maybe he didn’t get along with my brother and that he finally realized how much of a dick Brian could be. It was a Tuesday morning, roughly around 10, and someone was at the door. I was in a really bad mood because I was sleeping late on one of my last summer vacation days. I didn’t bother to change because I had a pair of shorts on and figured it wouldn’t be someone who was going to stay for awhile. As I got to the door I was able to make out who was on the other side of the glass. Lance. It was Lance. I became really excited because my brother wasn’t home and I haven’t seen him since the pool incident. Then I realized I looked like shit and became upset. I don’t even know why I was pissed off. It’s a dude and I was stressing about how I looked for him. I knew something was seriously messed up with me. I answered the door, and Lance was looking at his feet.
“Those are pretty big feet” I jokingly told him.
“You know what they say about big feet don’t you?” He shot back
“Ummm…..” I stuttered.
“Big socks. Ew you totally just thought about how big my cock was” He said seriously.
I looked down at the floor and felt like a retard. I totally just made myself look like a weirdo in front of this college guy. I felt so bad until he put his hand on my shoulder.
“Dude, I’m kidding. I joke a lot, it’s what I do, so don’t take anything I say seriously, unless I tell you I’m being serious. Okay?” He sounded really sincere telling me this.
I nodded and then he smiled at me. I didn’t feel so bad about it anymore. I looked passed him and saw his car in the driveway.
“You drive a BMW? That’s like a mad nice car.” I stated, trying to make the conversation liven up again.
“Yeah, it was a gift for graduating high school and getting into a good college. My dad works a lot since my mom died about a year ago, so I guess he figured he’d buy me a nice car.”
“I’m so sorr..” He cut me off.
“Nah, don’t say it. I really don’t like to talk about it. So can I come inside or do you just want to talk standing in your doorway?” He asked.
“Oh my bad. You do know my brother’s not home. He’s been somewhere for the past few days. I don’t know where he is.”
“Yeah I know. He told me that he wasn’t home and that he wanted me to check in on you. So then I figured that I wouldn’t make plans and chill with you for awhile. I really don’t know that many people here and you don’t seem like a complete loser.”
He shot a smile at me. That smile he had too, was breath taking. His teeth were so white and perfect. They were also all aligned perfectly. He totally got lumineers or something, those teeth were too perfect to be real. I didn’t care though, that smile melted you if you were lucky enough to get a glimpse of it. I closed the door and began to walk into the kitchen. He was walking behind me and I felt like he was staring at me. I didn’t want to turn around because that would be really weird so I just continued to walk. When we reached the kitchen, he broke the silence again.
“So, what do your parents do? Your house seems really big and it’s well decorated and looks like it cost a fortune.”
“My dad’s a stockbroker and works on Wall Street. My mom disappeared after she had me. I really don’t know what happened, but if you want to know I’m sure Brian could tell you.”
“Naah. It’s okay. Well, we both have something in common I guess.”
“I guess so. Hey do you want something to eat? You kind of woke me up from my sleep, and I want food now.”
“That could explain why you look like that.” He shot back.
“I can see you like to joke a lot, you totally are one of those college jocks that gets a different girl in bed every night.”
“Um, Jason. I’m gay.” He said so softly.
I dropped the bowl I was getting from the cabinet which made everything seem much worse than it really was. I became really happy. I don’t know why I became happy, but I did, and I think I’m okay with it. I then said the first thing that came to mind.
“That explains why you have shaved arms and legs!” I shouted.
“I tell you I’m gay and that’s all you can say to me!” He screamed as he got up from the counter and walked away.
“Lance, I’m sorry, that was the first thing that came to mind.”
“Nah, I’m just kidding. But yeah, that could explain why I have shaved arms and legs. Are you chill with it? Do you want me to leave, we don’t have to be friends.”
“No! I want to be friends with you, it doesn’t change anything between us. Your cool and chill either way.” I said a little too excited. “But I’m going to get cereal real quick, head up to my room and I’ll be up there soon.”
He nodded and started to head up the stairs off of the kitchen. When I knew he was upstairs I shoved my hand in my shorts to readjust my self. When he told me he was gay, I began to get hard and I had to adjust myself before I got fully erect. I now knew I had a crush on Lance. As I was getting my cereal together, I thought about my brother with one of his girlfriends. That always gets me soft when ever I begin to get hard. He’s always a pig with girls, he’ll just start hooking up in public, which grosses me out completely. Don’t get me wrong, I like signs of affection in public, but only to a certain extent. I walked up the stairs carefully to not spill any cereal on the floor, and I wanted to surprise Lance to see what he was doing in my room. I pushed the door open and he was looking at my pictures on my desk. He didn’t seem like one to snoop around in someone’s room. Especially someone who he just became friendly with. I walked over to my bed and sat in the middle. I started to eat my cereal when he started the conversation again.
“So, you have a girlfriend? A good looking boy like you can probably have whoever you’d like.” He asked.
“Ha. That’s a joke, I’m way to thin and puny to get with anyone.”
“Well, that’s fixable. I have a gym in my house, so I’m going to drag you along with me from now on. I’ll have you gaining muscle before you know it. You’ll just be really sore though.”
“I think I’m up to it. Thanks by the way.” I told him.
“Why? I hate working out by myself, so your doing me a favor.” He then looked at the dirty pile of clothes I had on my floor. “So, you’re a brief guy? Senior in high school and your still wearing briefs, smooth.”
“Um, I, they…” He cut me off again.
“Don’t worry dude, I wear briefs myself, even bikini briefs when I work out sometimes” He said as he lifted his shirt up
I didn’t want to look, I really didn’t because I knew it would only cause problems. But nope, I looked. His abs were the first thing I saw. They were even better without a shirt. Even those had no hair on them. This guy had a thing with hair. The hair on his head was always well kept, and yet, there was no hair to be seen on his body. Back to his abs, they were so smooth and just the right size. Each of them seemed to have its own distinctive shape, yet when they were looked at as a whole, they seemed to be perfect together. And then I caught a look at his briefs. They hugged his body like they were made for him or something. And then he turned around, like he knew I couldn’t stop staring. He stopped as his ass was the new point of interest on my radar. For someone in such good shape, he had this huge bubble butt. It looked like he had fake boobs implanted in his ass, but even better because it was real. His pants were also sagging so I could see the whole thing. His briefs hugged his ass even better than the front did. They were just tight enough to show his ass off yet not to tight to ride up too far and annoy him.
“What do you think? I tired to do every possible exercise to get rid of this thing, but it just won’t go away.” He grabbed his ass and looked over his shoulder at me.
“Um, it’s, like…..It’s good, really good.” I couldn’t find the right words to come out so I said the first thing that came to mind.
“Thanks. Jason, can I ask you something? You don’t have to answer this.”
“Yeah sure. Shoot away.” By this point I finished eating my cereal and put the bowl on my nightstand. I also found myself becoming aroused yet again by Lance. Lance also had his shirt off by this time after showing me his body. I knew things weren’t going to be good.
“So I caught you staring at me quite a few times.”
Oh shit! He caught me staring at him. I have no idea how I’m going to get myself out of this one. Then I said the first thing that came to mind.
