Politicians Son

 Part 2 – Moving into High School

 As good close friends, Tyler and I became familiar with each other in middle school, we did everything together, and we were comfortable with and around each other. We learned about sexuality by experimenting on ourselves but only with ourselves and not each other and we’d sneak internet porn when others weren’t around.

 Secretly I not only studied myself but I studied Tyler. I watched him from 7th grade develop from a scrawny blonde kid into his more mature body. When it was time to move into high school and the High School Residences, we were assigned separate private rooms, but we managed to finagle our Rooms across the hall from one another. Lyle, my driver and off campus security guard, helped me accomplish that, sighting security reasons, knowing Tyler and I have been close for 3 years already, that would be one less person to worry about, although the school was quite secure, there was really no need.

 Over the next few years Tyler became proficient in track and field and swimming so he developed a nice swimmers body. Being in separate rooms the opportunity wasn’t always there to fool around in front of each other like it was, so we grew apart in that way, we both would make good friends with some girls but we really couldn’t date.

 As a swimmer one day while hanging out together, Tyler told me the other guys were shaving their legs and body hair, so Tyler asked me my thoughts, first off he had light blonde hair so his chest was already bare and he had some underarm fuzz and of course pubic fuzz which would be hidden by his Speedo style swim suit, but his legs were becoming quite furry although because of the light hair it wasn’t as noticeable, heck I was shaving my face almost every other day myself now, but he could manage to go a week at a time. Oh yeah no facial hair was allowed at the school, that is if you could grow it.

 We finally decided he should do his legs. This became slightly awkward as he asked me to help him, since he was pretty inexperienced with a razor and wasn’t sure if he could reach many areas himself at least until he was used to it. Tyler stripped down to his briefs. This day he was wearing “Tighty Whities”, while I was still in my sleep pants. Both of us had our shirts off as he sat on a plastic step stool in his small shower stall. He wet his legs the best he could with the stationary shower spray, which got his briefs pretty wet and almost made them see through. Now I’ve seen Tyler naked before so what’s the big deal? Well the sight of his fleshy skinned dick pressed tightly up against those wet briefs had me so excited I had to try to hide my boner from him. I mean we’ve both jerked off before in front of each other but this time was different it’s like I was excited seeing him and he was turning me on. He soaped up his legs and did a fairly good job as I helped him get the hard to reach places, many of which didn’t have hair but I made sure the razor was clearing the soap from his skin. I hit the back of his legs and even lifted the elastic leg bands from just under his ass. Touching Tyler’s skin was turning me on so bad I had to readjust my own dick several times. A few times I think Tyler noticed but he never mentioned it, then when he turned around and took the razor from me I noticed his dick stretching the wet material. He attempted to rinse himself and finally said fuck it and removed his briefs rung them out and hung them over the towel bar as his dick flopped around, it was pretty hard and he grabbed a towel and wrapped up. I continued to sit on the toilet as I couldn’t quite stand up at that point.

 I scurried back to my room making an excuse to study and he went to finishing drying off and he slipped on a pair of sleep shorts. I closed my door and headed for my bathroom and began a jerk off session that was so intense all I could think about was Tyler’s naked dick just inches from my face and my touching the bottom of his ass cheeks with my soapy fingers. Damn this night I knew I was into Tyler for sure, no girl ever made me feel this way.

 Then it happened, Tyler entered my room, sure the door was closed but we never knocked we just came in, but this time I was beating off with the bathroom door open, fist wrapped around my meat pounding away, I yelled “Hey” and tried to cover up and reach for the door. Tyler said “Jerk, you used to do that in front of me”, and laughed as if he felt left out. But like I said it felt different this time, he knew I was jerking off to his fresh image in my mind. Then he admitted he just finished doing the same, so we both seemed to miss out on our old middle school fantasies of beating off to porn together and replaced them with beating off in private to each other’s images in our minds.

 He kind of killed the mood and I pulled my sleep pants up and headed out to my room where Tyler took a seat on the edge of my bed. I sat next to him but yet a slight distance away. As he looked at me and began to confess he thought he might be gay. But he didn’t stop there, then he told me he had feelings for me. Holy crap, I was just hit with a ton of bricks, although I was happy and relieved on one hand I didn’t want to admit it on the other hand, mostly for fear of my parent’s wrath. I mean I think they’d learn to accept it, but what about dad’s political career, would or could it survive? So I secretly accepted the fact and confided in confidence to Tyler that I “think” I felt the same way, but hopefully he could understand why I couldn’t let it be known. He moved in closer to me and put my hand on his exposed freshly shaved thigh. I felt the warmth of his silky smooth skin and my dick became suddenly and quickly aroused once again, as my sleep pants revealed the growing tent. Then Tyler reached over and touched my tenting flannel pants and gave it a slight squeeze and rub, as his face was ever so close to my cheek and he began to lean in. He stopped and I guess waited for me to respond, which very nervously I did as I turned toward him. Our eyes made contact as we ever so gently moved closer to one another we culminated in a small pretty tight lipped kiss, but it was it, our first kiss, it was a mutual kiss, I know we felt the moisture of each other’s lips on our own. Yet his hand continued to touch my dick through my pants and I was ever so close. I gently and gradually made my way up to his cloth covered crotch and felt his dick, his hard dick, but it somehow seemed larger in my grip than it looked when I saw him naked. Be broke away from our kiss and continued to touch each other as we smiled at one another. I know I didn’t want that feeling to stop but my dick was about to erupt with more pressure and force that I have ever felt build up, before he too was squirming with pleasure, when we both fired a gooey hot mess of a load into our pajamas, when he fell backwards on the bed and I slowly followed suit re gripping each other’s shrinking cocks. Staring at the ceiling we both contemplated what we had just done. It took us five years to get to this point, but it was the best freaking climax of my life, that was to date.

 We lay there for almost an hour just talking when Tyler got up and went back to his room, we hugged and embraced in another kiss. All night I couldn’t think of anything else but the events of the last few hours. Low and behold I found myself hard as a rock and needing to relieve myself a few more times, but I was also happy and almost like a weight was off of my shoulders.

 Tyler and I managed to rekindle our visitations to each others rooms after that, we seemed to take time each night to hang out just like old times, we played cards, checkers, and looser dare games, it was the dare games we managed to get up the nerve to dare the other to do things that we wouldn’t normally do, hell it was the game not the physical desire, little would we admit it was the physical desire to coax the other into getting more and more frisky. One Friday night we played strip poker and the looser had to beat off the winner, eventually we began more, touching each other like licking the other’s nipple or kissing various body parts and then the ultimate (at least what we thought was the ultimate) that day I lost and had to lick Tyler’s dick.

 I approached his stiff rod with anticipation and a very dry mouth as I couldn’t muster enough spit to even swallow, and my coarse tongue slid like sandpaper up his shaft while I held it still in my grip, my chin resting in his balls. That warm tight sack, balls split by my chin, my nose smelling my almost dry saliva trail on his shaft skin. The seemingly huge bump of his purplish mushroom head surrounding that slim shaft supporting its weight a top. The ridges of blue veins that shown through the very pale white skin, the pinkish loose skin from around where a foreskin once covered, then on this day I noticed he had shaved his light pube fuzz as well as my fingers gently slid across his smooth area above his shaft. My eyes were barely able to focus on this marvelous shaft and yet all I’ve done so far was lick it once or twice. It was like I was worshiping this rod while I was taking in every single observation of its existence. Meanwhile my own dick was pressed rock hard against my briefs. It wasn’t long till he was doing the same to me

 After a few months some of our dorm mates began to notice that Tyler and I spent a lot more time with each other in each other’s rooms and they weren’t wrong, so we backed off slightly, but on those nights we were together we made the best of it and boy did we manage to get it on. And even a few nights we managed to sneak to the others room and we sleep naked together in our small twin beds, his warm body touching mine usually after we both brought each other to orgasm was so soothing and comforting, I’d often think back to that thunderstorm so many years ago.

 Then disaster happened, early one Saturday morning Lyle came through the door, joking as he usually did, flinging the room darkening curtains open, singing a song, “wake up, wake up you sleepy head”. I totally forgot he was to take me home this morning, for my mom’s birthday, as I emerged from the covers fully naked and surprised, and Tyler rolled over shading his eyes from the bright light. I just then realized when I saw Lyles face that he just caught me and Tyler naked in bed together. Tyler jumped up and ran out of the room and across the hall completely naked where he surely was spotted by some fellow dorm mates.

 How can we possibly keep this a secret now?

 To be continued