A VERY INFORMAL INTRODUCTION

I must have been 14 at the time, because I was in my first year of high school. I was pretty developed as far as teenagers go, with a 6 inch cock and low-hanging, hairy balls. I wasn't that handsome, but I wasn't bad, either. I had light brown hair, and green-gray eyes. I was of medium height, about 5-10, and was of a muscular build. I was semi-popular, but not real popular, so not many people noticed me. The fact that I sat in the back of most of my classes didn't hurt, either. It was just after Christmas break, and everybody was in a good mood. My first period teacher, Mr. Madsen, told us we had a new student. Great, I thought. Somebody to either make fun of, or make fun of me. I had expected some hillbilly who moved every week, but who came was just the opposite. He was very tall, very slender, and vert fine. He had deep blue eyes, light blonde hair, and looked muscular. He also looked like a jock-type guy. Way too popular for him to ever like me. I didn't think of myself of gay at the time, but I did not dispel the thought at all. In fact, I was openly bi. This guy on the other hand, looked as straight as an arrow. He greeted us all and told the whole class something about himself. He said that he had just moved here from Sacramento, and how he liked football and soccer and reading. That last one surprised me, but not as much as the surprise I felt when he chose to sit next to me. When he walked past me, I winked at him, hoping he would wink back. He didn't. He sat down next to me and kind of smiled, but nothing special. Skip forward to April. We aren't much closer, but we have exchanged a few glances, and I had started to think about him while jerking off. It even felt better when I thought about him. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to make my move. I had my plan set. I had found him to be forgetful. So, when he asked me for a pencil I said "Sure but what will you give me in return" he acted startled, but then said "what do you want" I didn't say anything; I just winked and grabbed my crotch. He nodded and seemed to understand. I then invited him to come over to my house to see my new room. It wasn't new, but how would he have known? He said how about Saturday, and I said that was fine. Come Saturday, my plan had run out. I had to just wing it. We studied for a while, and then we got bored. My parents were gone off to a wedding, and I have no siblings, so it was just the two of us. We started talking, first about school, then girls, then about masturbating and pubic hair and how big our cocks were and stuff like that. I suggested that we watch a porn that my dad had, and he agreed. About 10 minutes into it, I noticed him staring at my cock, not hard, but pretty visible in my white boxers. I also noticed that he was hard. And big. It was now or never. I moved from my seat across the room to next to him on the couch. I bumped him while sitting down, and he bumped me back. He smelled so good and sexy, I was instantly hard. And he really noticed. He couldn't stop staring at it. I started leaking precum, wetting my boxers to the point where they were almost clear. I knew that I wanted him, but I didn't want to be nasty, so I said that I had to change. I went quickly up to my room, and started towards my dresser, my boxers already on the floor. I knew I had to be quick, so I hurriedly looked through for a pair of clean shorts. What I didn't know was that he had followed me up to my room. And he was watching me while I was naked. And he too was naked. He said that he also needed to change. Then he walked over to me and rubbed his huge cock against my thigh. It felt sooo good. I moaned slightly, and just as I was about to talk, he said "you ain't seen nuthin' yet" Then he dropped to his knees and licked my stomach. He started downward, and slowed at my cock. He skipped over it and went to my balls. He took them both into his mouth at the same time. The feeling was incredible. I lightly pushed him away, and the walked to my bed and laid down. He followed, and the spun around, so we were in 69 position. It was pure ecstasy. He licked and blew like he had been doing it his whole life. It was my first time, slow I was slow at first, but just being with him made me better. Then he started to tremble, and not long after, he shot a hot, creamy blast of cum into my mouth. I swallowed it all down, then shot mine. He got up and told me to get up as well. After that, I would do anything for him. He told me to bend over, and I obliged. Then he started pounding my ass hard. It hurt at first, but then it started to feel good. Very good. He kept it up for what seemed like hours, and then he finally blew. It almost knocked me over. He then got up, showered (I think he jacked off in the shower, telling from the sounds), and left. We never talked about it, but we did have many more study sessions when his or my parents left.