Picture Perfect Part 1
This is my first story, so please be kind. English is't my first language, so forgive me if i make a few grammar mistakes.
As I walked into the showers of our freshman camp I saw him! He is 18 years old and about 6'2" and 220 lbs. of pure muscle. We have been in the same class since the 4th grade. He has been the wank-off obsession ever since I first saw him. But back to him, his name is Jake, he's got dirty blond hair and blue eyes that look into you soul and make you feel that he sees your deepest fears and absolutely 'Picture Perfect'. Now that we are in our senior year in high school he became the Rugby team's captain and ultimate heartthrob. He has the cutest set of dimples that exist. Well, back to the shower. All I saw was his gorgeous bubble butt. He was washing his hair and thought that he was probably alone, since it was three o'clock in the morning. As I walked over to the basin, I was a different angle of him and saw a bit of his penis head. It was bulbous and purple with a bit of foreskin covering a part of it. I got so self conscious that I ran out and to go smoke a cigarette.
I probably should tell you a bit more about myself. My name is Arno and I'm also 18 years old. I'm 5'9" and 140 lbs. I have blond hair almost white with grey/blue eyes, it depends on what I wear. I'm very skinny and into music and photography. I won't say that I'm striking good-looking, but I do turn heads sometimes. As I say it depends on what I wear. If I'm wearing blue, my eyes are blue as the ocean and if I'm wearing white, black or grey my eyes are almost transparent, which causes people to stare some times, like I'm some sort of vampire or something. I'm not very big in the penis department, I'm an average of 6 inches.
My hobbies include music and photography and places where I don't have to pretend to be something I am not. I'm still in the closet. I'm not one of the most popular people in our school, but I'm not unpopular. The school I'm in is very small and in a rural area. We are about 75 seniors in our school, which is actually very nice, because we are all friends and we don't have lots of outcasts, but there are always a few people who don't want to be part of the group and exclude themselves from the group. Because we are such a small school, everybody is friends with everybody, even the freshman. The freshman camp is just a welcome to the school where all of the freshmen are invited to spend a weekend at a camping site not to far from the town where we life. The camp usually consists of sleeping in tents, or under the stars, swimming in the pools available and just having a blast. An upside to the camp is that there is no hazing aloud.
Even for the size of the town there are people with a lot of money. Jakes parents for one bought him a Matte Black Shelby GT for his 16th birthday. I on the other hand got a vintage 1962 Blood Red Spitfire. My car is pimped out with an awesome sound system and black and white leather interior. The part about the car that I'm the most proud of is that I paid half of the car.
As I drove to school the Monday after the camp I took the only parking I could find, next to Jake's car. His car screams out muscularity, just like him. We have all the same classes, which include chemistry, physics, maths, photography, gym and I have an extra class, music, where I play the piano and guitar in a band.
At the start of each term the teachers thought that it was best group us into pair for the whole year. I got grouped with Jake in photography and physics. We had various tasks to do in every class. I work very hard in all my classes and I've been top in our class ever since the first grade. Because I do very well in school I tutor several students on the football team, but I don't let anybody know that I do it. I just love to the look of pride on peoples faces if I have helped them and they get an A in a test and everybody compliments them. Some students feel the need to repay me for what I do for them, but I make it very clear that I do it because I want them to succeed.
Jake and I was supposed to do a photography assignment, the theme was passion. It could be interpreted as anything from something that we are very passionate about to passion fruit. Jake and I have one understanding that if we have to pose for a photo, we will decide by a lucky draw between us. With this particular assignment it was Jakes turn to pose and he came up with the idea that we incorporate what we liked in the photo. We decided that we are going to incorporate my car and the outdoor life into one photo. The planning took a while to do but we decided that we are going to take a drive out to the lookout point outside of town, where you can see all the towns' lights and take the photo with the car at the stand and the town's lights in the back ground. As night came it started to get cold and idiot that I am left my jacket at home and don't have a spare one in my car. Jake saw this and told me to take his jacket that was in the car and I had to bring it to him, as I did this the looked at the jacket and said that he wasn't cold but I am, so I had to put it on. I put it one and the first thing I thought was that it smelled so good and manly.
After we were finished with the photo it was a masterpiece even if I must say so myself. We finished as 8pm and we still had to study for a physics test that we where writing the next day. Jake told me that since I had to drop him off at his house, I could just as well study with his, since his parents was out of town and he didn't have a clue what was going on with the work. I called my dad and told him that I'm going to sleep over at Jakes house, since we are probably going to have to pull an all night study session. All that my father said was that I have to get some clothes at home for school the next day, when Jake and I got home for the clothes my father told my that he loves me and that I must study hard for the test. When we got to Jakes house I was very tired and Jake commented that I can go take a shower and get more comfortable and that I can use his bathroom. As I got upstairs and in his bedroom I saw all the trophy's and medals on the walls. I was in awe as I looked at everything in his room. I was still busy looking when Jake came in with supper for us. He explained every trophy and medal and I could clearly see the pride in his eyes as he told me every detail.
As I do into the bathroom I stripped and got into the shower. As I was in the shower there was a knock on the door. It was Jake that wanted to know if he could use the toilet, because of the tampered glass that was very hard to see through, I said yes. As he used the toilet, I was washing my hair and saw a small gap in the glass, where you can see through at just the right angle. For the first time in my life I saw his penis. It was about 6 inches soft and very thick I got hard immediately. He left and I quickly jacked off. I threw on the first clothes I found in my bag, it was grey boxers, black boxer briefs, and a light blue t-shirt. As I came out of the bathroom I was still drying my hair, he said that he was also going to take a quick shower. As het came out of the shower, he only had a towel around his middle. He said he is so used to be as home alone that he completely forgot to take clothes with him to the bathroom, he went to his closet and pulled out a lime boxer and a t shirt and only wore that. We studied until 3am and decided to get some sleep before we went to school. Jake said that I must share his king size bed with him, since the other rooms are so far away and in a different wing of the house. We got into bed and quickly fell asleep. Around 4am woke up because I needed to go to the bathroom. When I was completely awake I realized that Jake was holding me and he was hard and when I stood up, he spoke in his sleep and that that I must not go anywhere. When I got back to bed he turned around, just asleep as he was. I climbed in on the opposite side of the bed at he moment I got in he turned around again and hold me and gave me a light kiss on the lips and told me that he misses me and he said my name. I was so freaked out that I slept on the floor from there on.
When he woke, it was as if nothing happened last night and he asked why I slept on the floor. I just said that I was used to my personal space and I kind of fell off the bed, and I didn't want to wake him when I got back into bed. We showered again before school and we went in our separate cars. Well we both got A's on the test and Jake asked me if I wanted to come over Friday, since he will be home alone and his parents are still out of town, for the rest of the next week as well. I said it would be nice to take a break from school. I couldn't wait for Friday to come.
To be continued...