Chaos

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I'm your average guy, I wasn't popular in High School but I wasn't a loner by anymeans. I was friends with everyone, that was my style. I had been swimming for 12 years when I joined the high School swim team, little did I know that I wasn't joining a team I was joining a small cult. Starting the first day of school, we did everything together. We were inseperable, and I didn't mind it because the team was all people I enjoyed spending time with.

I guess I have always known that I was gay, so it wasn't a suprise when I would take a quick look at the guys in the locker room. I wasn't experienced, but I could control my urges and didn't get hard all the time. But every once in a while I would have to excuse myself to the bathroom because of a little stiffy growing in my speedo. I was one of the boys, we just kinda hung around all the time, but we never talked about sex, which I found kinda weird but whatever.

I'm not hot, but most people would dscribe me as a cutie. I'm not the type that you see and immediatley want to fuck, rather the type that isn't hard on the eyes and gets better looking the more you get to know me. 

There was this guy on the team, beautiful lean smooth muscular body. I guess it kinda lead to a small infatuation by sophomore year. I had seen his penis, which by the way was larger than the other guys on the team, so I knew I wanted in his pants. Both of us swam the butterfly in competition, so it wasn't unusual that we would be put in the same lane to practice. 

One day the coach told the two of us, and only the two of us to stay behind. He wanted to work on fly turns with us, so he kept us for about 45 minutes after practice emphasizing the importance of the turn and the techniques that he recommends. Chris, the guy, had gotten disqualified for a faulty turn last meet. and thank god for it!

We hit the showers quick, alone in the locker room when I noticed him taking a few quick looks downstairs. I snickered, but let him look. When we got into the lockerroom to change, he ran out to the bathroom. 2 minutes later he returned and i was nearly dressed, I looked at him and gave him hell about leaving me alone for such a long time. He laughed, but wouldn't look at my face, he just stared at the ground and went on with his business. 

A week later, the guys all came back to my house to watch a movie after practice. everyone filed out pretty early because we had to be at the weight room at 530 the next morning. Chris stayed behind, he sayed we need to talk about something. 

At this point, I was pretty open, pretty much fully out of the closet. From what I understood it didn't bother anybody on the team, so we continued to be as close as ever. Chris informed me that he was uncomfortable with the fact that I was gay and didn't want to change in the same locker room as me. Shocked, I said okay and informed the team that I would be changing in the Life Guard station from then on out.

Two days later, Chris came to my house, rather unexpected I might add. When I opened the door, the first thing out of his mouth was "where are you parents?" I said told him they had just left for dinner. He reached out and grabbed my shirt pushing me against the wall. He leaned in to kiss me but stopped short of my lips. "is this okay?" he asked. "yeah, are you sure about this?" "i'm sure!" he quickly planted his lips on mine. He turned out to be an amazing kisser, but that didn't catch me off guard as much as the protruding object up against my crotch. I reached down and grabbed his dick, which was longer than I remembered, and started messaging through his pants. 


We stumbled down to the basement, lips locked, when chris backed off and threw me down on the couch. He took off his shirt, and just about had his belt un buckled when I told him to stop. "I want to do that, its part of the fun." He stopped and came towards me with this unmistakeable sex driven grin on his face. I pulled down his pants to expose a boner that his boxer briefs simply couldn't contain. I rubbed his penis for a second, creating a spot of pre cum on his crotch, when he grabbed my hand and jumped on top of me. 

"I wanna fuck you, right now, right here," he tore my shirt off and started rubbing my nipples. then he leaned down and kissed my chest, again and again all the way down to my pants. He looked up at me with those blue eyes that I just couldn't resist and unzippered my jeans. My cock came flying out when he grabbed and started yanking furiously. "shit, i'm so fuckin horny," He dropped down and slowly wrapped his lips around the head. While he tounged the top of my dick I couldn't help but scream. at this point there was so much pre-cum in his boxers, he was nearly swimmin in them. 

I pulled his head off my dick and started kissing him while I worked his boxer briefs off his flawless round white hairless ass. I couldn't control myself, I thought I was going to cum when he turned around and shoved his tight little ass hole in my face. I knew exactly what he wanted, and had no objections. I lifted my head and pushed my tongue into his beautiful gaping crevice. He started to moan softly, which grew louder the further I pushed down into his puckered little hole. I had my left hand pulling on his 8 inch dick and my right hand messaging his ass while I licked away.

The taste of his ass drove me wild, My penis was harder than it had ever been. I was dying to ram my sweet virgin meat into his ass, when he screamed "FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW." We pulled my jeans off, all the while he was sucking my dick, with some major tongue action going on. My penis started to pulsate, I was about to blow when I grabbed him and pulled him off of me. I rubbed my hands all over his sweet little body, when finaly I said "bend over."

He didn't bend over though, he didn't want to have sex doggy style, he wanted to immitate his favorit porn. He layed on his side and pulled his left leg up in the air, exposing his ever so beautiful ass hole to the world. I thought I was going to burst when I saw him pull his dick between his legs. My two favorite things, dicks and ass all in one place for me. 

I made my way over, laying beside him, inching closer and closer until my tummy was pressed firmly against his back. He grabbed my cock with his fist and guided it into his ass. Just as I was pushing through, he screamed and stopped everything. He layed there for a minute panting, begging me to stop, but I knew he didn't mean it. He was in control and he wasn't pulling me out. I didn't have a condom on, the only lubrication was pre-cum and the faint leftovers of spit when I had rimmed him uncontrollably.

I spit in my hand and rubbed it around his ass hole and on my penis to help it in. My cock was screaming to keep going, the feeling was so intense, yet he hadn't moved it at all. At a stand still, my cock in the tightest hole it had ever been, pulsating begging for more.

Suddenly Chris shoved the whole thing in in one big burst and let out a yelp. I dind't let his discomfort stop me, I starting moving back and forth. Nice long motions, all the while he was moaning louder than ever. With each thrust he shouted, A mixture of pure pain and unbelievable pleasure. My penis let me know it was close, I pulled the whole thing out. Waited a second for everything to calm down, I wanted this to last forever. I plunged back into his ass, it was so warm and inviting. He lost his breath for a second, and begged for more with each gasp. In and out, these where full 7 inch thrusts, when I knew I had to cum or I was going to explode. I shoved my penis all the way in, and threw some small thrusts until I exploded in his ass. I burried my face in his shoulder when three seconds later I felt his ass tighten as he let a huge load out on the the carpet. I couldn't bring myself to pull out, my penis was going limp and was spent for the evening. 

We laid there for a minute or two, me fully inside him, when I pulled out. Suprisingly I was still horny. I dropped down and licked his ass, pushing for as much cum as I could pull out of his now gaping hole. 

reality finaly hit me and I realized that my parents would be home any second when I jumped up and got dressed. 

Chris no longer minded changing in the same locker room as me, in fact we really enjoyed when the coach asked us to stay late!

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