The High School Track Star

Ok I hear you guys, apparently by the comments you want more sooner rather than later, so here I’ll knock out a chapter or two to hold you over, lol thanks for reading.

Our Update

It’s June, prom is Friday night, our high school graduation is only a few weeks away. The past 2 months haven’t been easy ones for Bobby and me, we’ve taken a lot of heat from fellow schoolmates after Bobby's abrupt public coming out, Bobby more so than I, as his teammates while still friendly suddenly became somewhat homophobic behind his back, and forget about him taking a shower with his teammates, but his drive and determination made him shine even more as a star and it was difficult for anyone to ignore him and his success.

Bobby got his full scholarship to state campus, which comes with mixed emotions for me as well now he’ll be 4 hours away, while I go to community college 3 towns away. He will leave the last week in August to meet his roommate and set up his dorm room. His parents support him in his sports and educational choices, his dad has withdrawn his offer of a private apartment for him, saying he didn’t think spending the extra money was necessary since his scholarship paid for dorm housing as well. Deep down we both know it’s because of the “lifestyle he’s chosen” (his dads words). Bobby said it’s alright, and jokingly (at my expense) tells his dad maybe his roommate will be some hot guy, further ticking his dad off about being gay. I have to admit that thought has crossed my mind endless times.

Melissa still gives us the cold shoulder, but is still close with Marie. She is now dating a nerdy guy a junior, she met while tutoring him in math, but the guy is probably over the world for her but he isn’t going to get very far with her, but he will probably still be ecstatic with the tease she controls over guys, Bobby and I joke that maybe she’ll turn him gay too, unless he already is. Anyway, we are both cordial to her and wished her the best and that she’ll one day come back to us as friends. I think Marie often updates her on our friendship. Oh and by the way Melissa was accepted at the same college as Bobby. (Awkward).

Marie, while still friends with Melissa, still hangs with us, and I still drive her and Bobby to the after school events, and we often go to the burger joint, movies or ice cream shop but it’s just not the same, I think she still feels like a third wheel around us, even though Bobby and I make every attempt not to.

Bobby’s parents, while they tolerate me being around, I don’t feel welcome. I think his dad thinks “I broke his son” or “it’s my fault he turned his son gay”. His mom I think just wishes I’d go away, and deep down is probably afraid she’ll never have grandchildren. Yet 2 months ago they were horrified we snuck 2 girls to the cabin. (go Figure?) I often wonder what their reaction would have been if they found out he was sexually active with Melissa and worse if she got pregnant. Bobby and I often discuss this no win situation, and they probably wouldn’t have been happy if we became celebrate priests, lol.

My mom, is my mom, Bobby has come to love her, she accepts him, she welcomes him with loving open arms, and always asks about his parents. She has made efforts to contact Bobby’s parents from time to time, and they even have sometimes spoken. Mom is however, still a bit on the strict side about me and Bobby showing too much affection in her presence, and has asked we not be overly sexual when she’s home, then also wishes we express restraint when she’s not home, I guess it’s just a parent thing, be it I had a girlfriend or boyfriend, but overall she’s just trying to be a good parent.

The Prom

Well we had a bit of a battle, but Bobby and I were finally allowed to attend prom together. The school fought it tooth and nail, but ultimately we could have gone with girls (after all Marie was going single, so we only need to find another single) and we still could have spent our time with each other, or we could have attended as singles and spent the time together. But ultimately we would be attending anyway, so they just chose to ignore it, but first asking us along with our parents, that we behave and not cause any disruptions or openly “gay behavior”, we agreed we wouldn’t do anything any other straight couple wouldn’t do.

I picked Bobby up, he was dressed in his tux, he got me a carnation for my tux, as I did him, we gave each other a kiss and drove to the banquet house, we were seated at a table of 8, the other 6 students were singles 4 girls and 2 other guys, thus we think the school tried to pair everyone up as normal straight couples. The other 6 basically knew us and our recent coming out story and the guys chose not to converse with us much, but the other girls felt obligated to talk, and I mean excessively talk to us.

Bobby and I got up to dance only one or two dances as we attracted attention, and Randy, (yes remember Randy?) began making a scene, so knowing the schools sensitive rules, we backed off. Oh yeah just a side note, Randy got caught drinking and was a bit drunk and got kicked out shortly after, to the laughter of several students.

Bobby and I got a bit concerned when rumors circulated that everyone voted for us to be prom king and king, amongst other rumors pairing him and Melissa together, but thank goodness they were only rumors. The night was beautiful and we had a great time.

As I began to drive Bobby home, he had me detour down an old railroad access road, where we stopped and he had me park, as he said “well, I knew I could never get away with a hotel tonight, but we can be a little late and my parents won’t really mind, and fuck it if they do, it can’t be worse than that day 2 months ago, right”?

He slid across the seat toward me and planted a huge kiss on my mouth, saying I needed this deep kiss since I got in your car earlier tonight, I reached my arm over his shoulder and mouth kissed him back, as he grabbed my crotch and yes those beautiful blue eyes stared into mine in the dim moonlight. He removed his jacket tie and shirt and told me to do the same, saying we need to return these clothes in the morning, I quickly got out of the car on my side and stripped down as he did the same. We got back in the back seat with just our boxers. We began by kissing and hand feeling each other. Bobby then said we need to make up for lost time tonight as he began sloshing his spit on my nipples, I put my head down into his hair smelling his shampoo, while caressing his neck and shoulders with my hands. This back seat action reminded me of having girlfriends in here and being brought to a frustrating ending, only tonight I kinda knew it wouldn’t end that way.

I moved my hands into his waistband and caressed his ass cheeks, thinking I’m so so lucky to have this guy as mine and I squeezed each one like play doh in my palms which made him bite harder on my nipples, I swear the pain was almost unbearable and I hoped he didn’t draw blood, if he did he sucked it up. He was sucking my tits like a baby trying to draw milk from a dried up tit, and I was loving it as hard as I got.

Typical of Bobby, he took his sweet ass time getting to the prize orgasm, as he also managed to keep me from him too, just by the position's he got me into. My fingers found their way to his crack where I slid inside the warm slightly sweaty cheeks, I moaned with him in delight. He shifted positions and he lowered to my navel area as his hands slid up and down my inner thighs. I lay on his side and bathed his hip with my tongue as I was finally able to get one hand into the front waistband and I grabbed his hard dick with passion and began stroking while my other hand was finding his hole. He pulled my waistband up so far he squeezed his head inside where he found my dick with his mouth, as the elastic band tightened around his head and got hooked on his ears. I raised my head to see his nose poking in and out of the fly hole with every stroke, not realizing the waist band was pulling so tight on my opposite side, I think he tore it.

I was savoring my blow job with ultimate delight, as he was enjoying my jerking him while finger fucking his ass, when suddenly a loud banging on the window. Both shocked, and startled we popped up seeing the sheriff’s department raping a flashlight, then shining it in on our mostly naked bodies. He made us get out of the car, as we both stood there in our underwear, me with a hardon and loose torn waistband that I had to hold up, bobby with an obvious hardon as well. He made us turn and put our hands on the trunk where my boxers fell down, he let me hold them up, while he instructed Bobby to get ID out. Crap we were caught, he made us get dressed and we had to follow him to the station. I asked if we were arrested, he said “well you were naked and performing sexual acts in a public place and if we gave you a breathalyzer we’d probably see you were drinking”, which I denied. I argued that can’t be real, it’s a private back access road, we were careful. But he said we needed to call our parents. “Shit why”? Reluctantly I called my mom, she came right down, after her questioning him, and her obvious knowledge of intended actions, he let us go with a warning.

We both thanked her, and Bobby hugged her as well, we didn’t need to get his parents involved. I took Bobby home, we kissed in his driveway, and he neatened up his disheveled look as he walked to his door. I drove home thinking shit, another dead end night in my car, maybe it’s not the people I’m with but the car, haha. I got home, mom gave me the side eye, I apologized, thanked her again and kissed her on the cheek and went to bed.

Graduation

We made it to graduation, Bobby got additional recognition for his records this past year, as well as his scholarship achievements, surprisingly to much applause, I saw his parents in the audience beaming with pride, my mom gave him a standing ovation, looking back at the graduate’s both Marie and Melissa were enthusiastically applauding him too. Of course no one was prouder than I. After the ceremony Bobby, Marie and I met up and surprisingly Melissa joined us, we gave a long overdue 4 way hug, and Melissa leaned in kissing Bobby on the cheek. Bobby’s parents and my mom approached us together, smiles on their faces. My mom suggested we try to go to Gino’s restaurant for a celebratory dinner, surprisingly everyone agreed. The 7 of us all talked as old friends and we laughed and cried and enjoyed each other in the moment. It’s the warmest Bobby’s parents have ever treated me, I felt warmed and welcomed for the first time. Bobby and I made several glances toward one another in disbelief.

After dinner Bobby and I wound up taking Melissa and Marie home, kind of just like old times, Bobby walked her to her door, and they shared a brief friendship kiss. I drove Marie home and not to be outdone, I did the same. Bobby and I then drove off, I asked him if he wanted to finish what we started prom night, he said not in your fuckin car dude, and we laughed. I told him “tomorrow morning is the first day off from school and my mom goes to work about 8, why don’t you come by for some breakfast, and I’ll make sure it’s a special breakfast, but you should probably eat first before you come over, cause what I have will fill you up but you still might be hungry”.

Breakfast

Bobby arrived about8:30, mom was long gone, I was whipping up some eggs for a meat eaters (chuckle, chuckle) omelet, I saw him walking up the driveway and I quick stripped out of my PJ pants and threw on one of my mom’s seldom used aprons, poured the eggs into the hot skillet, popped the toast into the toaster, flipped the switch on the coffee maker, and opened the back door wide with spatula in hand, saying, “Good morning darling, did you have a good night”? As he saw me standing there naked with just an apron, as he approached he lifted the bottom to check out the goods underneath and said,”yeah it was ok but I was a little lonely, what’s for breakfast”. I replied, “meat lovers omelet “as he smiled and said, “you never cease to amaze me, and he cooks too, now flip that omelet and bring me some of that meat”. He yanked the apron off sitting on at the kitchen table he grabbed both cheeks with both hands spreading my ass cheeks, while devouring my semi hard dick deep into his throat, fingers teasing my hole. Just as the toaster popped up, as I reminded him we haven’t had much luck with food and sex, something always gets burned, remember the pizza boy? haha. I broke away buttered the toast, put a cup of coffee in front of him and flipped the omelet on his plate. We sat and ate, put the dishes in the sink, as he stood up, pulled out my chair and took my hand and led me upstairs. Mind you I’m stark naked as he directs me to the bed, I’m laying on the bed, in all my glory, dick still popping, and he drops down fully clothed and lies down, and stares me directly in the eyes and we just lay there, and it was a pretty long stare into those beautiful blue eyes on my blond Adonis. He softly slid his finger tips from my neck to my hip, taking short cuts around my nipples and navel, never touching his desert my rock hard penis, then he played with my face, lips and ears before going back to my torso, all while staring into my soul, not saying a word. My dick was now thobbingly bouncing around doing its little dickie dance, with every goose bump Bobby created with his sensual fingertip massage. I lay there and just took it all in.

He then asked me, “Are you ready to get down and dirty”? I said “I thought you’d never ask “. He stood motioning for me to stay, as he stripped down to a jock strap, its contents bursting with desire to be freed. He lay down on his back as I rolled on top of him, pressing my naked dick into his meshed covered dick, and I put my hands on either side of his arms, arching my back, to grind quite hard into his dick. He wrestled me to turn us over, where he took back control now saliva washing my torso, again the light touch of his tongue with his slimy spit left cool trails of wetness across my body followed by glistening goose bumps. Still no touching of my sensitive dancing dick, as I moaned with desire. I was in a trans watching his bulbous, firm, slightly blond, furry, ass cheeks protrude upward around the jock straps as his ass approached my face, and his face got ever so closer to my dick. I felt it slapping his cheek and ear as he tongue tangled with my soft curly pubic hair.

He worked his way around my nut sack, both sides and under, gently lifting the balls as he licked his way around still refusing to touch the main event, finally he started under my sack and tongued the center “seam” to the base of my cock, he continued to follow the underside, stopping at the head “V” where he encircled his tongue only once or twice, when suddenly I yelled “I’m Cumming” and I fired the first load that I swear probably hit the ceiling, when he lifted his head and engulfed my shaft to its base taking the remaining spurts in full swallowing, then coming off just enough to clean me off, where my sensitivity level was so strong I almost was able to cum again.

He rolled over on his back to catch his breath, twirling my hair with his finger. I reached over and touched his firm constricted package inside that jock and I released it by finally pulling it off. I tried to tease him back the way he so wonderfully does me, but my impatience grew strong with seeing that long shaved dick of his, I lost it and went to work immediately on it. I love the warm soft smooth skin on my tongue, and I softly bite down on his sack as I suck it into my mouth pulling it taught, stopping just short of his ball. My hands working his shaft and smooth abs.

He asks me to sit on him, he wanted to fuck me, but insisted on me doing all the work, so I teased him by facing him as I lifted and spread my checks as he guided his dick inward toward my hole, I sat so tenderly and slowly, as he moaned for me to keep going, I was in some pain, but I wanted to complete my task, briefly suggesting we purchase some lube, since this is apparently going to happen more, and we giggled. I finally felt his tip at what I thought was as far as it could go, yet I still had a few inches till my ass cheeks met those firm thighs. After a few minutes with my eyes closed facing the ceiling and ever so slight downward gravity pressure, my ass was finally touching his skin all around. I opened my eyes stared him in the eyes put my arms on the pillow on either side of his head and leaned in for a kiss. He began gyrating, under me as I felt his dick work my hole open, coming slightly in and out, I was suddenly hard again with his slight interior movement, and again I thought to myself, damn it Bobby’s in me again, his dick is actually inside of me, my 8th grade crush, I’m going to make him cum, and damn it he’s going to cum inside me, he’s going to splash my bowels with his creamy white spunk, Bobby’s dick is inside fucking me. My dick started its dance just with those endless thoughts running through my head, as I began to slide up and down on his shaft letting my ass cheeks bounce off his stomach that he tensed his muscles for every drop down I did, I even changed the rhythmic pace occasionally just to catch him off guard and sink into his soft unprepared stomach, which actually let him go deeper inside me. Suddenly we began working together as I knew he was close at this point and he said I’m Cumming and I sat down with all my might as he tensed and I felt his dick thicken and shrink in several slow patterns and after every thicken in my bowels came a spurt of warm fluid tickling my insides, as I forced myself to remain still as he softened inside, I bent down to deep mouth kiss him as I gently lifted my ass off of him releasing my strangle hold of his dick.

We both lay there as we began, staring into each other’s eyes, completely naked, I’m not sure who fell asleep first but we both woke at about 11am dressed and Bobby asked if he could come over for breakfast everyday, I told him I wished, but come Monday we both had summer jobs to make some money, and he gave me a sad face. But I said it is almost lunch time how’s about some grill cheese, he replied he’d rather have hot dogs in a nice warm bun, I told him I thought we could work that out, just remember my mom would be home between 5 & 6 tonight.

The Summer Jobs

I got a summer job working at the local garden center, pay was pretty good and usually worked 8 to 5, Bobby got a job with a lawn and landscape guy his hours were usually 6 or 7am till 6 or 7 at night depending on the jobs and the weather. Sometimes I got to see him when he was sent to pick up their orders. He was usually working shirtless, with a nice summer blonde hair guy masculine tan, but still with that twinky track star body I fell for so many years ago. But I was glad to have an apron that helped to cover my Bonner whenever he was in, sometimes I think he knew and walked by me on purpose just to tease me. I did develop some arm strength throwing patio blocks, mulch and fertilizer bags around.

We try to get together whenever our schedules would permit, but nights were tough as his parents and my mom were home, the car was out for obvious reasons, which left the parks and movies mostly public places, rarely did his days off coincide with mine. We became sexually frustrated and sexted each other often, as well as face time, or dick time. But we managed to talk a lot and got the occasional butt fucking in here and there, but as far as we were concerned we could have been together twice a day and it wouldn’t be enough.

As Summer Comes to an End

It’s august, Bobby leaves for college soon, 4 hours away from me, he quit the week before he had to leave, I continued to work, because I could work nights and weekends while I lived home and attended community college, and lord knows I needed the money. I only had a few days that I was off to spend sexually with him, and most of our time was spent talking about how well miss one another and if we thought summer was bad trying to get together then wait till we get 4 hours between us and his studies, practice, track meets, and yes I brought it up parties, roommates, and fellow jocks. He swore, he would behave, but as the time too quickly approached all I could do is feel the jealousy, like the time he spent kissing Melissa after our first weekend of sex filled fantasies alone, man am I a jealous boyfriend.

What will happen with Bobby and me once college starts? Another chapter will eventually follow..