The High School Track Star

Part 7 - The Next Morning

We fell asleep in the bed, I heard Bobby get up in the middle of the night or else it might have been early morning, to stoke the fire. I didn’t remember ever sleeping as well as I did this night. When he came back to bed he straightened and adjusted the blanket over me and climbed in, brushing his arm and hand across my chest sliding it from my neck down to my pubes where he briefly stopped, running his finger tips around in them, gently pulling the fine hairs up and releasing them. My dick began rising quickly, and tented the blanket, as he ran his fingers around my shaft, down toward my ball sack where he began to manipulate my little stones in their tightly skinned bag between his thumb and forefinger. I was wide awake but I pretended to be sound asleep, as I tossed my head to face him and mumbled some noises, as if talking in my sleep. Then I shifted my ass away from him slightly and repositioned my leg allowing him full and best access, my position now allowed him to move his hand over my hip and onto my ass. As he circled my one cheek with his finger tips, it was now obvious he was trying to gently wake me, as I contemplated my next move.

As he continued to gently rub his fingers over my ass cheek with one hand, he was gently playing with the hair by moving it off my forehead with the other, as those fingers slowly maneuvered towards my ear. I could tell if I opened my eyes at that point, that those irredentist blue eyes would be staring directly back at me. Suddenly I felt my dick being touched softly on the end, but wait…. both of his hands were accounted for, it had to be his dick, as if it reached out to gently kiss mine. It made my dick slightly bounce, as his bounced too, and they came back to kiss each other. Our dicks were actually playing with one another.

I decided it was time to make a move, I reached down to squeeze our dick heads together, at the same time opening my eyes to such a smile on Bobby’s face. He slid his hand to the back of my head as he pulled my face into his kissing my lips as he forced them apart with his tongue to penetrate in. As his tongue explored my inner cheeks, and slid it back out along my lower teeth, around the front inside of my lip, as he slowly bit down, and then continued to do the same on the opposite side, then the top, and finishing by dragging his tongue out the roof of my mouth. He had just washed my entire mouth with his tongue and it felt great. I began to rub his dick along with mine as some sticky yet slippery pre cum combined between the heads and my palm. I began to kiss back as he moved his hand from my ass down to my balls, somehow our abdomens forced themselves close together, our hands fell away and our dicks grinded away at each other, our free Hands each went to the others face as we pulled each other together tighter, our locking lips holding our twisting yet dancing tongues inside as hostage. Before long Bobby’s abdomen began to pulsate, as he excreted his warm creamy fluids upward splashing our stomachs. That action alone released my throbbing insides to join in. We held each other tightly, as if we were trying to clamp that glue between us till dry, still embraced in a kiss. We had just orgasmed each other basically hands free, and it was wonderful.

A few moments later he rose and said he would take a quick shower, but he’d be quick, and told me I could follow as there was only 10 gallons of hot water in the tank and we had to be quick, he rinsed off came out in a towel, said he’d start breakfast, but give the hot water at least 15 minutes to recover, I finally got up, took my lukewarm shower, finishing with damn cold well water, threw on my blue jeans from yesterday and headed downstairs.

Bobby was standing at the counter, completely naked, with his fine fuzzy butt checks smiling at me, and something smelled great, since all we ate was the pizza and beer last night. He was toasting some toaster waffles, and he had some brown and serve sausages in the toaster oven. I sat in the breakfast nook as he scooped some sausages and plopped some waffles onto a paper plate in front of me. There were some syrup packets on the table in front of me, as he prepared a plate for himself, I struggled to tear the silly packet open, he stood by the side of the table his dick head almost touching the surface, as he grabbed the packet from my hand tearing it open and pouring it on my waffles, moving to the sausage. He ripped another open and handed it to me, and tore another to use for himself. I only used half of the second pack when I offered it to him he said I can use some more on my sausage. I proceeded to coat his dick with the sticky sugary syrup, as he cried out “You asshole”, and he climbed kneeling onto my bench shoving his dick in my face, saying “Clean it off, mother fucker”, which of course I gladly did, only this morning I savored every luscious inch, as his dick grew hard inside my mouth, once again I had Bobby in my mouth. We pushed off the breakfast nook and made our way to the worn leather couch, in front of the fieldstone fireplace that Bobby apparently stoked prior to breakfast.

We were both naked again, within each other’s arms, skin to skin, warm body to warm body, sliding and grinding, kissing every inch of exposed skin from head to toe leaving our dicks till last, as they built up old faithful style pressure, exploding in white streams of cum, the first shot criss crossing each other mid air just barely missing one and other, as the remaining shots splashed on the couch, floor and each other. Again we lay on one another, in a state of exhaustion, we may have even dosed off briefly. We gradually got up headed back to a very cold but much needed breakfast.

We moved back to the couch where we sat watching the fire, still naked, as at 10am we both popped a beer to wash down that college dorm bachelor breakfast that Bobby so well prepared. I got up the nerve and asked the question, “So Bobby,….. what is this”? He replied “I don’t know”.

We sat in silence, sipping our beers. I thought to myself a million thoughts, our friendship,… Melissa,… Marie…., yes I loved Marie but maybe more as a friend? I didn’t want to hurt her, or Melissa…. could we continue as friends?, and Bobby,…. what is he to me?..... Was this a one weekend stand?.... another experiment…. what were his real feelings… was I just a weekend play toy?.... And mom, we are so close, how do I tell her, I had to say something, we always did, I wouldn’t go into details of course so much ifs still off limits. I think I finally came down to the fact I truly had feelings for Bobby, could I explain this without disappointment to her? I’ve actually hid this Bobby desire too long from her confidence already. What about Bobby….. will he just go on pretending?.... Will he want to stay closeted?.... I want to understand and will respect his decision, after all he is the track star, I think he even has some potential scholarships waiting in the wings. Oh gosh and his parents…… I had to tell myself to calm down, and take one step at a time here, maybe I’m just rushing things.

                                                             Part – 8 - The Phone Call

“Oh Shit” I said, Bobby awoke from his fire trans, “what?” He said, “I never called my mom” I said, I was supposed to call her when we got here yesterday, she’ll be worried, where’s my phone?” Bobby replied “You’ll never get a signal here”, as I tossed through my bag looking for the phone, “Damn” I said “No signal”. Bobby replied… “Hello?.... What did I just say”, he told me we could “drive down to the paved road, we sometimes get lucky and can get one bar down there otherwise we need to go about 15 miles to get a signal”. so I threw my jeans on, he ran up to get his sweats, I grabbed the keys and we drove down the road as I held the phone up to the windshield even out the window, hoping for a signal, ahh I finally got two bars, threw the car in park got out sat on the hood, Bobby joined me as I started to dial, the warm sunshine beating down on our shirtless torsos, suddenly my phone exploded, 5,6,9,12,15 text messages received, shit all were my mom, I quick hit reply and began texting all in caps, IM OK, NO CELL SERVICE, CALLING YOU LIVE NOW. Before I finished trying to dial her back, my phone rang, it was mom, “Mom, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize we had no service and I tripped and sprained my ankle and Bobby administered first aid,……. I’m ok,…. But I forgot to call, and then we got to doin things and…. Fell asleep, it wasn’t till I tried to call you this morning that I realized we had no service…….. what? …….why what time is it?…… oh shit, sorry mom, I meant shoot, it’s 1 already? See we’re having a great time…….. ok………yes………un huh……ok………yup…..luv you too, don’t worry bye. Pheeew, she was about to call the police, she was really upset man, it wouldn’t have been so bad but I told her I’d call, and I didn’t. Bobby reached his arm around my back and apologized as he pulled me closer, his fingers wrapped around to my chest as they made their way to my nipple, and he encircled it, then rubbing over the hard pointed tip, before squeezing it between his forefinger and thumb. I felt droplets of sweat begin to run down my back, as we sat on my hood in the warmth of the sun. It was amazing the difference in temperature back up in the wooded pine trees to down here in the sunlight, it must have been 20 degrees warmer here. I turned to him and said “No apology necessary, it’s as much my fault as yours, but moms ok now, how about we go get some lunch, he leaned in and kissed me and we headed back up to the cabin.

He threw together some ham sandwiches, two more beers, we went to the leather couch to eat, he spread the coals and ashes out, saying we won’t need more fire till tonight, finished our basic make shift bachelor lunch, and headed out to explore Bobby’s childhood camp. Oh yeah we first went upstairs and properly dressed for the first time since noon yesterday, haha.

Part 9 - The Hike

We hiked through the woods about 20 minutes, up a small mountain to an opening in the trees, where we stood on a rock ledge overlooking a beautiful valley, where you could make out the town below, it was majestic to say the least. We sat on the rocks admiring the view and I asked if he ever brought Melissa, or any other girl up here to the cabin, he said Melissa once but his parents were here too, and since there are only 2 bedrooms, she took my room and I slept on the couch. He said we hiked up here alone, and she wouldn’t fool around, other than some touchy feely stuff, and a lot of kissing, he explained how he forced his hands into her pants and got one good touch but she pulled away, frustrated with just a stink finger, he said he stood up to take a pee and made sure she could see him and watched, and then walked back to her with his semi hard hanging out of his pants and he begged “Please”, just touch it and she did, but that was it. He said they were naked together in his dad’s car once, and she sucked him off once, but he had to finish it himself, she just couldn’t get the rhythm right, and frankly he got tired of trying, besides he said his dick was so sore. He also rubbed his dick against her pussy slit and felt her juices, but she wouldn’t let him inside, he said I didn’t have a condom and she said no, but he thinks if we had one she would have let him. Then I asked him, “So you’ve never fucked a girl”? “No” just touchy-feely, blowing, and a few jerk off together,  and cum on them situations. “Shit” I don’t feel so bad now, I thought you were Mr. stud Muffin”. He said “And you?” I told him, “I finger fucked my last girlfriend and she blew me once in my car before she moved away, it was a guilt BJ, but I came all over my front seat and her blouse, and Marie, I’ve just been going slow, it’s been 6 months now, and just touching, not that I haven’t begged for more, she just won’t. Hell I’ve also admittedly been so into you the past few months, I don’t know if I hindered the process. I said “You know last night was so easy, why the hell didn’t either of us make a move quicker? Why are we so hung up on these things”? He agreed, leaned over and we kissed again, we got up and he said come on we’ve got more to see.

We headed back toward the cabin but took another trail that led to a beautiful huge pond or maybe a small lake, Bobby began to strip off his clothes, ran and splashed his way into the water, what the hell, as I followed. Here we were both naked again flinging water at each other, as I ran to catch him jumping onto his back, my dick and balls pressed firmly into his back as my ass rested atop his ass, my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He fell backwards as he lost his balance dumping us both into the drink, rolling on top of me squishing his dick into mine as he arched his back outward before leaning in giving me a kiss, almost drowning me as he pushed in so hard almost forcing my face under water. We moved back to the sunny small rock covered beach area if you can call it that sat on our clothes to let the sun dry our bodies.

We talked again, this time about us, what we liked about each other, and what we saw, and what made us attracted to each other, it was a real soul searching discussion, we were open and frank. It was at this point I decided this wasn’t going to be a one weekend stand, I was bound and determined to make Bobby mine, and I told him so. I had finally taken a stance and staked my ground, and for the first time this weekend I was the aggressor, up until now I let Bobby initiate every step, but I wanted him to know I was after him.

 Part 10 - The Scare

Still sitting on the beach there was silence …..Ut Oh….. silence, did I scare him off? ….Shit now what? …..Damn it…. say something. Please. After long moments of silence, he turned to me and said. “I hear you and I do agree, but”……. Oh no there is a but…….. “We need to be discrete”……. Pheew…..”I understand  I said, I haven’t got a problem with that, I fully understand, so much so that in the past 24 hours I’ve run the scenario through my mind so many times and ways that I’ve made myself dizzy”. Then I said “But, what about the girls”? “That my friend may be a problem” Bobby said, as we dressed and headed back to the cabin.

Part 11 - Back to the Cabin

We got back long about 5, Bobby threw another pizza in the oven and began to make a fire, I went out for some wood, we joked about having our own wood and rubbing 2 sticks together to make a fire, then I said we’d splash it out with our cum, but after the past 24 hours we may have exhausted our supply, and we both laughed. We drank the last 2 beers, and decided we may need to go into town for a road trip after dinner. We then continued our talk of the girls. Bobby said “Well you see we can string them along and we can just double date, till they tire of us”. Then I said “But that wouldn’t be fair to them, I really like them, pretty damn close to loving them, I really want them to stay friends”. “They’ll kill us” Bobby said. Yeah but I’ve always been a honest person, what about your parents “I asked Bobby. He said “No fuckin way, dad would go ape shit on me, I can’t risk it with college.” I replied, “Well if it goes down wrong with the girls they may tell just to spite”. Yeah I just don’t know………. He asked me about my mom, “absolutely, she’d understand and I know I’ll have her full support, and you know what, you haven’t even met her yet, but she’ll welcome you with open arms, she’s real real cool, I’m very lucky we have such a good relationship, after all it’s just been me and her for the last 12 years, and she won’t be any part of our problems. Shit pizzas burning again, we broke away to eat more burnt cardboard pizza. For the first time tonight I felt a road block to our potential relationship and I had a gut feeling it was going to hinder us.

Part 12 - To Town We Go

We hit the car and into town where we saw a diner and low and behold we looked at each other and said let’s do it, we went in and ordered 2 big dinner specials, finally real food, we spent what seemed like hours eating and just enjoying one another. I also made sure I called mom tonight before heading back and she and I had a good talk and I even did a quick speakerphone chat with Bobby involved, we were all laughing and she said he had to come over for dinner sometime. Then she said you guys better not be sneaking any girls up there, Bobby and I looked at each other with a smile and laughed and said “Defiantly not, we were behaving, except maybe for the skinny dip we took today, she replied I hope you were alone and not in public”, we laughed and replied not to worry, and hung up. We went back to discussing our current situation and we agreed to go on in hiding but we need to at some point address it with the girls sometime, and ultimately and eventually to his parents. After all this relationship is brand new to us as well, maybe not in my mind, but in reality, all I know is that I look across the table and see those gorgeous blue eyes, I swear I can see into his soul. We paid the bill, then tried to get some beer, but we kept getting carded and struck out. We stopped and picked up better breakfast food and filled the car with gas, before heading back to the cabin

We got back to the cabin and opened a chocolate cake we bought, even though we were still stuffed. I went for more wood, and Bobby started the fire. We sat on the couch and proceeded to feed each other pieces of cake, playing smush it in each other’s faces, it wasn’t long before we had our clothes off and we were eating cake and icing off each other.

Part 13 - The Cake

I took a handful of over iced chocolate cake and threw it down into Bobby’s crotch, then proceed to immediately dive in, eating and licking it off as he grew to rock hard, with that skinny white dick growing out of that black chocolate cake and icing, and my tongue lapping it all around his dick and balls, slipping and sliding the greasy icing all over him before licking it up absorbing it into my mouth. Bobby was loving it, his blonde hair flipping back along with his head as his chest arches upward, tits toward the ceiling knees bent under himself, dick sticking straight into my face, as I continued to go down on it. I was pleasuring him in ways that made me feel superior and confident, I was again taking the lead, only this time it was sexually. Soon he made me stop. He grabbed the last piece of cake and pulled me on top of him, me on my knees my ass pointing upwards, him under me as he pushes the cake into my ass crack, and I mean pushed it in, as he rubbed it from top to bottom, side to side, his slippery fingers applying pressure to my hole, Christ the roles reversed again, he now being the dominant one. He pushed me up off him and rolled me onto my stomach as he spread my legs apart, one onto the floor the other up and over the couch back. Exposing my ass toward his face, he dove in, tongue extended, as he proceeded to smear the moist cake and excessive icing all up and down my crack, his thumbs gently separated my cheeks as his tongue found my virgin hole. He forcefully licked around it and slowly tried several times to push it in. I uncontrollably must have clenched shut as this was all so new to me, no one has ever touched my ass crack let alone hole or put their face in there, he assuringly asked me to relax, his soothing voice made me resign to him, as his moist tongue entered my hole and he slowly worked it in further and further. I discovered I had a crazy ass hard on, pushing in between the couch cushions. As Bobby’s tongue and fingers moved to clean the cake from my taint and balls, his pressure on my taint causing me to cum in between the couch cushions. He started to ask me,… and I stopped him from talking… and said “YES!, yes”, just try it slow. As if I knew his intentions, I did, he wanted to fuck my ass, and I wanted him inside me, even though I was scared, he wasn’t going to allow me to be hurt, we trusted each other immensely at this point.

Bobby, got up to his knees, readjusted my leg positions and placed a finger in my ass, slowly working it back and forth, and in and out, ever so slowly, I had come once already with his tongue, and now he was readying me for my first ever ass fucking. All I wanted at this point was to feel Bobby’s dick up my ass. I felt his hands on my back as he pressed his tip onto my sphincter, slowly…..and gradually….applying pressure….. it hurt….I squirmed my ass to the left and right as I yelled out, I felt the head of his dick slide past the resistance point, the head was in, my hole closed back up tightly around his shaft, just after the head. I felt his downward pressure try to slide in what seemed to be only a centimeter at a time, I thought at this rate it would take a week to get him all the way in, the pain began to pick up again, as I decided to take the bull by the horns and lifted and shoved my ass into his abdomen abruptly. I let out a huge scream, Bobby apologizing profusely trying to pull back out, when I realized it I threw my arms back onto his ass and held him down on me saying no, just stay here. It was like the fattest shit I ever took that got stuck, I didn’t want it in or out, I just needed it to stay there. He collapsed on my back, kissing my neck as we lay there and tried to relax me. Just then I realized Bobby’s dick was inside of me, and I began to love it. I told him to begin, and he asked if I was sure, I said “Just slowly but yes”, as he began to slide in and out, my hole began to get used to it by now, and we began a uniform rocking, in and out, soon it was easier and easier, I was demanding he fuck me harder and he did we continued for what seemed hours until he screamed he was ready to cum, as I grabbed his ass from behind forcing him to stay deep inside of me he exploded his cum deep into my bowels, I think I could actually feel the warm creamy liquid drip sliding inside of me. Then it happened, again I filled the gap in the cushions of the worn leather couch with my own seed, as it leaked out with pleasure. God it felt good. We fell asleep, and Bobby woke me later and took me upstairs we laid in bed together after he tucked me under the blanket saying thank you. I replied with “NO….. thank you” this was such a wonderful weekend, we need to do this over and over again, he agreed, and we slept.

Stay tuned for waking up to go home