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On my Knees...

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 15 Nov 1997 1 comments
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by Joep Since my eleventh birthday I've been beating myself off at every possible occacion. At home, at school, at a friends place, a restaurant or a museum, in short everywhere where I could find a place. At least three times a day. Since most of my (straight) friends are real boybabes I'm horny all day. But when you'r jacking off at all those places you run the risk of getting caught. This is almost always very embarassing, almost.... It happened when I was about sixteen. I played football at a local club in the squad for 16 en 17-year olds. I am a crap player. Tough on the ball, but lousy with it. As you probably know a soccer team consists of eleven players and in my team there were a few really goodlooking lads. Loads of muscles, hardly any hair on their bodies and some handsome faces. No wonder there were a lot of girls supporting us, no wonder the aftermatch shower was the highlight of my saturday. One of the guys I admired was Siniscia, a 16-year old boy of Serbian descent. He had that Mediteranian glamour around him. Dark hair, dark eyes, a smile that could make the Northpole melt, a body worthy of the gods. A real stunner of a guy. I usually left the showers as soon as he came in, because I knew I'd get a hard on. In the middle of one match I was substituted twenty minutes before time. Dissapointed I headed for the dressingroom. Inside I was on my own, undressing for the shower. Then my eyes fell upon Siniscia's clothes. On a hook hang a pair of light blue levi's 501's. His nikes and socks were standing beneath the bench. Offcourse I didn't need much more to feel my dick stiffen. I walked towards his levi's and took them in my hand. I slid it acros my dick and started shaking from excitement. This must be the closest i'd ever come to my dream boy. I imagined his naked body as I continued to stroke his jeans against my body, using my other hand for jacking of. My dick (22 cm) will never have felt better. I felt the cum coming, but stopped for a second. I did'nt wanna come yet. Just as I was about to explode again the door opened. Although I tried to dive to my own seat I was to late. Siniscia had caught me with my pants down and his pants in my hand! He looked shocked as he looked down on me with his dark eyes and I started to tremble. This would crush my reputation for good. Then he started to laugh. "You dirty faggot, I've seen you look at me before. Do I turn you on?" I couldn't reply, the nervs and tensions blocked my voice. "I think you do. You dont't want everyone to know about this, do you. I bet you'd do anything for me to keep your secret". I nodded, I didn't know which way we were heading. It was very strange, because his smile had dissapeared and I saw lust in his eyes. "My girlfriend doesn't want to give me a blowjob, yet I long for one. You can give me one to keep your secret." I had dreamed of this many times, it doesn't happen very often in a mans life that a dream comes true, but this was the only time sofar in my life that a fantasy became a reality, and you must know that I fantasize a lot. Siniscia pulled his shirt over his head revealing is glorious body. Then he pulled down his football- and underpants with one smooth move, showing a glorious dick. Big, long and very straight. Apparently the thought of the blowjob had really turned him on. His dick was hard, as hard as mine. He sat down on a bench and I kneeled. The best moment in my life arrived. With my tongue I touched the tip of his stiff pole. It shook a little. Then I took his dick in my mouth and started to suck like I'd never done in my life. It felt absolutely fantatic. His hot meat in my warm mouth. I heard him moan. He liked it to. With one hand I stimulated my own piece of action. I used the other hand to touch as much of him as I could. It maybe lasted for just over a minute before his dick became wet. He knew he was about to come. "Drink my cum", he moaned. His dick shook and a sudden burst of fluid entered my mouth. It was a lot, it dripped down my chin towards the floor. I loved it and came myself. Then Siniscia stood up and said: "Now I'm gonna take a shower. You wait until I'm done. I'll never shower with faggots." We continued to play football together for a few months. Everytime I saw him I thought of his dick in my mouth. While I must've masturbated hundreds of times thinking of this situation, he never mentioned it. At the end of the season I quit football and I haven't seen my Serbian dreamboy since. I still cherish the memorie of that one minute in the hot dressingroom. That getting caught isn't alway this good is a different story for a different time. I hope you liked this true story