Caleb and me

Caleb was the one gay in our high school that wore his homosexuality as a badge, instead of hiding that part of him in the closet or under a clever concealment. I, on the other hand, am a rather repressed bisexual. I have fancied Caleb since our paths crossed at the hands of mutual friends. We never became a couple, though I'd like to share a story of one of our encounters:

The men's Bathroom in the new wing of our school, though being new, was a grimy place where the male population would go to get a dip from his pal or to check his phones. Seldom did any bathroom related activities actually take place in the bathroom. There were also few, if any, encounters of a sexual kind between males. The reason is simple; our school is in an area populated by many devout church members and their children. Homosexuality, as we have the misfortune to know, is neither accepted nor embraced by the major religions of the United States. Any intimate, or slightly intimate, contact between two males is ruled to be gay and thus is frowned upon.

I was to meet Caleb at the bathrooms in the new wing. We'd decided that we'd meet there after school. I walked in, about 10 minutes after the final bell had rang and the students had left the building. The only people now in the school were those who stayed after for extra-curricular programs and the teachers and other miscellaneous staff. Caleb and I had the bathroom to ourselves.

I walked into the bathroom to hear him pissing in the toilet in the very last stall. With a whoosh the toilet flushed. I went to the door that he was behind; knocking lightly the door opened slowly. He looked like a god-send as he stood there in a green and blue button up flannel with leg hugging skinny jeans. His hair, dyed blue, looked both outlandish and sexy. He smiled at me as I greeted him with a tight hug. He looked deep into my eyes, somewhere deep inside I knew he wanted me; stepping into the stall and closing the door we kissed. His warm mouth interlocking with mine as the fireworks danced inside our heads. Our hands roamed each other's bodies. My own hands working quickly to find that spot that drove him wild. As my cold hands found it he moaned, responding by grabbing my ass roughly.

Our erections strained against our pants. Through his pants I could feel his throbbing dick, all seven and a half inches of it. My hands slipped from under his shirt and from the 'secret' zone, to cup his girth. I wanted desperately to taste him, to feel him, god I wanted that dick! Breaking our kiss I looked into his light grey eyes, my own eyes reading 'I want you.” He smiled, as he rubbed his body against me grinding our clothed erections together; the friction causing us both to moan. My hands, which had moved from his dick moments before he started grinding into me, grabbed his ass, pulling him closer to me. The sting of the friction between us grew, as did our moans.

I stopped him, moving my mouth to his neck. I kissed the area of his neck just below his jaw before moving further down his neck; pressing my lips tightly against his flesh as I sucked his supple flesh. He moaned, as the goose-bumps rose on his skin. My mouth moved from his neck, in its wake a dark purple mark. Taking my hands, I reached for the buttons on his shirt, finding each one and moving to the next leaving the button prior undone, as I reached the last button I was relieved. Caleb slipped the short from his body, exposing his torso. In the dim light of the bathroom his defined chest and stomach were clearly visible. I ran my fingers across them, feeling the ridges of his abs and the goose-bumps that had risen on site.

His nipples stood in attention, as I lowered my head to place one of those quarter sized brown circles in my mouth. Sucking on his nipple, as my hands caressed the trail of soft downy leading from his navel to his crotch, causing him to moan my name. Though, the moan was muffled by his staggering breath. My teeth bit into the bud of his nipple softly, making him moan again.

My hand moved downward, slipping past the waist band of both his pants and his underwear at which point his begging prick met my hand with radiant elation. I wrapped my hand around the seething tool in an attempt to stroke him within the small confines of his jeans. To no avail, his dick proved too large for the limited space in his pants. I removed my hand, now focused on removing his pants. Unbuttoning his pants, and giving them a tug downwards. I met his cock, now sprung, with a wet kiss.

Caleb whimpered as his breath caught in his throat. My hand fondled his balls, as it applied a slight squeeze to the orbs. Caleb's chest heaved as I took his cock deep into my throat, nearly choking in the process. His balls snapped from my hand as they retreated upwards into their cavity; his breath caught; his muscles clenched; and his head rolled back. His salty fluid gushed into my mouth, too much too fast. His cum spilled from between my lips only to cover my chin. The leakage slowed as his breath deepened. He looked down at me for the briefest of moments, and smiled.

Letting his dick slip from my mouth, I smiled back as I stood to greet his luscious lips. Our lips became one, fusing together in a taught expression of lust. His tongue probed my mouth, tasting himself on my breath. He broke the kiss; leaving my lips tingling and dry.

He slid to his knees, as his fingers toyed with my belt. I waited with much anticipation. We were both rewarded as my pants slid down my legs, with the help of his trembling hands. My underwear, a skimpy pair of boxer briefs was all that separated his mouth and my dick. Looking down at my concealed erection, I saw a wet spot about three inches in diameter. Caleb did not waste any time, as his hands ripped my underwear down, exposing my raging erection. His lips parted as they wrapped around the tip of my seething cock. A deep moan escaped my lips. Caleb took my moan as encouragement and his tongue began lashing at my tip. My moans were soon stifled by gasps for breath as his mouth slid further down, and enveloped my cock's length.

Caleb got a surprise as my dick began shooting its creamy load into his mouth. My cum spilled out of his mouth as he tried to swallow. His face became coated in my juice as my dick slipped from his lips among a violent shuddered from my climaxing body. My dick spewed. His face was thoroughly coated before my dick stopped spewing cum.

He looked up at me, through the one eye that wasn't covered in my cum. A large smile on spread across his face and he stood to meet my lips. I could taste myself in his kiss. The kiss broke, as I reached down for the toilet paper dispenser. Tearing a decent amount of the 80 grit single ply toilet paper, I wiped my spent load off his face.

We resumed kissing, and kissed for several minutes after. Until we decided that we should leave, and then we left. As we walked out of the bathroom door, we shared one final kiss. Our goodbye kisses always seemed better than those shared amongst love making. He walked down the hall, as he walked I watched. He was one sexy boy!

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