The Perfect Two

[Dalton]

Hey everyone, so this is my first time attempting a story. I hope you all enjoy!

Chapter 1


“Yeah Kyle, harder. C’mon! I know you like this,” I said as he was ramming my ass.
He continued pumping me even stronger, his giant 10’’ cock shoved deeper and deeper into my tiny asshole. I felt his hips begin to buck, and I knew that he was about to climax.

“Liam, I’m gonna cum man! Oh Jesus!!!”
I suddenly felt his thick cum streams shooting far inside my hole. The first one was so powerful and caught me off guard. I felt about six more going into my body. All this time, we were kissing. He then pulled away and just stared at my face.

“Man, this guy can really shoot his load,” I thought to myself.

By now, Kyle was panting, and he pulled his semi hard cock out of my ass. I could hear him breathing deeply now and trying to catch his breath.

“Did I do well, Kyle?”

“Yeah, you did. I don’t remember the last time I ever shot so much.”

“Ky…Ky….Kyle?” I stammered. “I think I love you. I have ever since I first saw you.”

“Liam, I think I…” but he never got to finish.

Suddenly, a bright light erupted all around me. I turned and realized that I was in my room.

“Damn, it was all a dream.”

I felt something wet underneath my comforter and looked down. I noticed that it was a mess with my sticky white seed. Immediately sighing and turning to my clock, a neon 6:30am appeared before my face.

“Looks like I’m going to have to take a shower…later.”

To be continued...

 

[Dalton]

I woke back up at noon and slowly climbed out of bed. It was Monday, the day before winter break ended. I would be going back to school tomorrow. I was sad that my fantasy never came back that night, and I sighed deeply. Oh well, I quickly took a shower to clean off my mess last night, and went down to eat brunch.

Let me start out by introducing myself.

My name is Liam, and I’m eighteen years old. I’m around 5’11’’ and weigh about 155 pounds. I come from a pretty well off family. My dad is one of those big shots off Wall Street and my mom owns a law firm here in NJ. We’re practically your typical white urban family. I was well endowed: socially and physically with my 8in cock and deep blue eyes. Despite my large jewel, I am average sized: my biceps aren’t huge, I didn’t have a dreamy 6 pack, and I’m kind of awkward to say the least.

Anyway, being a current high school senior, I had the typical dreams of just leaving and going off to college once September rolled around. It’s December now. I don’t have to wait any longer for a college acceptance letter, like everyone else, because I was already accepted to Princeton. I guess to make up for my looks; god gave me the gift of intelligence.

Oh, and that guy I was dreaming about last night. His name is Kyle Metcalfe. He’s the classic jock type ruling my high school: captain of the football, basketball, and baseball team. He had everything I could want: the looks, the body, and the popularity. He’s been accepted to Princeton too, particularly for athletics.

Though I’ve never talked to him, I have spied on him I guess once or twice… okay I’ll admit, I’ve stared at him ever since I saw him in my homeroom Freshmen year. I don’t think he’s noticed me yet, and that’s how I want to keep it.

Also, that 10in cock on him that I dreamed about, it’s real. I’ve seen him stuff it in his basketball shorts in the locker room before. I would give so much just to be able to sniff his package, or at least the jock strap he puts it in.

Another thing about me is that I am a closeted gay. I think if my parents found out, I’d surely be dead. A gay child is not a prized one to them. No one at school knows either. Going to an elite preparatory academy, the retaliation against me if anyone were to find out would be enormous.

I’m pretty sure Kyle’s not gay either, so there’s nothing to share. He’s always dating a girl from the cheerleading squad…. those sluts. They lunge for him each time he breaks up with a girl, hoping to be his next one and only love. I would love to show them how to actually please a man.

I finished eating and returned to my room. I still had work that needed to be completed, but all I could think about was Kyle. I wanted him so badly. At least I will be able to see him tomorrow, and the next four years at Princeton. I guess this gives me enough time to devise a plan to turn this jock over to the other team…

 

[Craiger]

Great beginning, Dalton. I look forward to reading more about Liam and his fantasies. However, Kyle may not be as much a fantasy as he thinks. Let's hope it becomes a reality.....lol

Craiger

 

[Autolycus]

Nice one Dalton! Keep it coming

 

[Dalton]

Oh, the dreaded Monday. As usual, I got up, showered, put on my uniform, and left the house to go to school. School: after thirteen long years, I’m almost through with it. Besides my small amount of friends, and NJ state law, the only thing that kept bringing me back was Kyle.

I have a couple of classes with him. He’s actually a jock with a brain. As he walked into homeroom, I couldn’t help but stare at him. His usually white skin was now a nice sun kissed shade. From how it looked, I guessed that he went away for the long break.

“Hey Kyle, you look really hot now,” some girl said.

“Yeah Kyle, where did you get that color on you,” someone else asked.

I never heard his response. I was too mesmerized by how hot he looked. His new tan completely complimented his brown hair and deep, hazel eyes. I could feel myself getting hard, so I turned away and closed my eyes.

“Stop Liam, don’t think about him. Hmm… think about Grandma…yeah Grandma… in her special diaper. Aw ewww!” I accidently said out loud.

I opened my eyes and noticed that everyone was staring at me, even Kyle.

“Oh, I felt some gum underneath my desk,” I said as a lame excuse.

Everyone turned back to Kyle now, and the teacher came in. Class began and still, the only thing I could think about was having Kyle on top of me on the teacher’s desk.

The day went on and in each class I had with Kyle, all of the girls kept talking about how hot he looked. By eighth period, I realized that I didn’t have much homework to do today, or any plans after school. Perfect, I could go spy on Kyle….

When the bell rang, I waited until he left and followed behind him a good distance away. I knew he didn’t have basketball practice today, but he always went to practice shooting on Mondays anyway. I was hoping that today would be the day I could get one piece of his clothing.

“Just one, please!” I pleaded to myself.

By now, I had been pretending to be sipping water at the fountain. I saw Kyle move into the locker room, and I quietly followed and hid in the showers. I noticed that he was stripping alone by his locker. God, his whole body was now this crisp tan color. I looked at his biceps, his abs, and his gorgeous bubble but, and imagined myself servicing him.

I heard a noise. Kyle had just left the locker room, and his locker was still open. Jackpot. I looked around making sure no one was still here, and quickly made my way over to his possessions. I looked inside and the first thing I noticed was a jock strap.

“Oh. My. God.”

I looked around one more time for safety and lunged for the jock. At this point, I was completely hard. I felt some pre cum in my underwear, but I didn’t care. With one hand holding the jock strap by my nose and the other slowly reaching for my cock, I began to jerk off.

The jock that held his glory was so delicious. I smelled the sweat, but also the deep musk of a man on it. It had Kyle’s smell. I didn’t know how much time had gone by, but I didn’t want it to ever end.

“Hey, what the hell do you think your doing!” I heard someone yell behind me.

I turned around slowly, and realized that it was the basketball coach looking at me angrily.

“Oh shit….”

 

[Craiger]

Busted! Liam had better have a good excuse for this. But Kyle should be honored that he is the center of Liam's fantasy. Keep it up, Dalton.

Craiger

 

[Autolycus]

Ooops! That is not a happy situation... Can't wait to learn what happens next!

 

[Dalton]

“Care to explain what your doing?” Mr. Lucas asked.

“I..uhm…uhm…”

He quickly yanked the undergarment from my hands and looked at the locker.

“This is Kyle Metcalfe’s locker isn’t it?”

“Yes,” I stammered.

“Do you know how much trouble you’re going to be in for invading another student’s private quarters?”

“Please don’t tell!” I pleaded. “If my parents find out about this, I’m so screwed!”

“I’m sorry son, but rules are rules.”

“Please, I’ll do anything you want. Just don’t tell anybody about this,” I begged.

“Anything?” Mr. Lucas just stared at me, but then his mouth turned into a mischievous grin. “I suppose we can work something out.”

“What?”

“You like jock straps huh? Well, how about you sniff mine?”

“Are you serious?” I looked at his crotch, and then his face. He wasn’t joking. I began to pull at the waistband of his shorts and drop them to the ground. His hands then grasped the back of my head, and he shoved me face into his package.

“Yeah, smell this. Smell my cock. You like it? Yeah I know you like it you fag.”

I began to lick the outside fabric as well, but then he slowly reached down and pulled his cut cock out. It wasn’t as big as Kyle’s, but I would say that it was about 8 ½’’.

“Have you ever sucked a cock before?”

“No, sir.” He didn’t care. He told me to open my mouth wide and I did. He forcibly tried to shove his tool down my throat as far as I could, and I chocked. I could tell he was enjoying this.

“Yeah, take my cock son. Now go to my balls,” he commanded. I abided. He then told me to strip off my own clothes and jack myself off. I did.

“You like jocks don’t you?” I nodded my head. He then shoved his cock back in my mouth and pumped faster. I couldn’t even catch my own breath. His face looked twisted with pleasure, as he was about to blow his load.

“I’m going to cum,” he said as he shot his about 9 streams of his load to the back of my throat. I swallowed as quickly as I could, hoping that it would please him more and not tell on me. Due to my inexperience, however, some left from the sides of my mouth.

“Oh yeah! Now it’s your turn,” he said as he stuffed Kyle’s jock into my mouth.
He never sucked my cock, but he did give me an amazing hand job. He hit all of my nice, sensitive spots I loved whenever I jacked myself off. I muffled my pleasure into my clogged mouth as I spurted out about 7 long, powerful streams of semen out from my piss slit. I lay on the ground, panting as Mr. Lucas got up.

“So, will you tell on me now?” I asked.

“No, you did a good job today. But, I expect to see you back here afterschool everyday for the rest of the week.”

I was ecstatic. Despite being scared, I loved every minute of sucking Mr. Lucas’s tool. We then got up and I put Kyle’s jock in my mouth back in his locker. Though I wanted it, I knew he would find out if I took it. Coach and I then went to the showers to wash the cummy mess off, and I was on my way back home before Kyle came back in.

I could get used to this…

 

[Craiger]

That was a twist... but a perfect way to get out of trouble. By the time he gets to Kyle, Liam will be a b/j expert thanks to Mr. Lucas. It's getting more fun with every chapter, Dalton.

Craiger

 

[CarnalCosmopolitan]

Why do I get the feeling the next four days aren't going to be a wash-rinse-repeat of what just happened? Awesome work thus far, Dalton! Keep it coming, and keep 'em cumming!