Finally, high school was over! Thank God! All things considered, it was not that bad. I had lots of fun and lots of friends. I was somewhat popular with some cliques and groups – others – not so much. It was a well-balanced experience, even though we all had to endure fucking Covid and all that!
Soon, I will be off to our local downtown university starting in General business studies. I could not find a steady full-time Job, so I accepted pretty good pay for landscaping and yard work in my home neighbourhood. I am the CEO and sole employee of Anthony’s Landscaping. My assets are one borrowed lawnmower, electric trimmers, whackers, brooms, and spades.
Yes, I am Anthony. The pay in my well-to-do neighbourhood was $25 per hour for Lawyers, Doctors, Bankers, yard work, etc. The only issue is I had just eight repeat contracts a week. Each home only took me two hours to do all the yard work, so I often chose random days and ganged up on a work blitz from sunrise to sundown. The $400 cash a week would only help a little with UNI expenses: better than nothing. Mom and Dad and student loans were to make up the difference.
My parents divorced 12 years ago; thank God! My two older brothers had lived with us, but my mom kept such a strangle-vice-hold on them that eventually, they broke for the freedom to live with Daddy, who let them run wild. Mom deeply regretted her insecurity, having placed such a vice on them. You may think it awful of me, but although I missed seeing them daily, I now had the entire house to myself! It was my pleasure dome and play place when Mom was at work! Teen boys can masturbate to straight gay and bi-porn all day long and cum buckets and buckets.
Over my high school years, I had dozens and dozens of sleepovers. My mom’s room was in the front of the house; now that my brothers were gone, we would hit the basement rec room, which had a ravine lot with sliding glass doors to our backyard and a vast pool. The house was a huge, raised bungalow. Mom’s room was to the other end of the house, near the garage, so she would never hear if we opened the door and went out back. Many boy sleepovers resulted in porn-watching and jerking off together, followed by skinny dipping in the private well-fenced and shrubbed pool.
We had all seen each other’s half-hard cocks in the school showers, so it was fun. Did I think about sex with boys? Well, what boy does not? I and my guy friends never took the chance to make a move and see what would happen – we were all too scared. Still, the cumming and swimming were fun and best being hard and nude with other boys was a vital life event. I had not decided which way I swung as I was interested with Sex with anything that breathed and was not considered an animal! I often jacked off to fantasies of girls and boys.
Many of my friends and I had girlfriends throughout high school. I dated Tammy first, then Lisa, and finally Anne-Marie. I guess I was weird; I would not even consider trying to fuck them or go down on them until they sucked my cock and ate my cum. Well, teenage high school girls sort of suck cock like that Chris Rock comedy skit where he just licks the mic once and then makes a scowls face. (I am laughing and recalling that he does it so excellently!)
Anyway, back to my main story. My older brothers both told me that girls with hyphenated names suck cock and drink cum like shop-vacs, so finally, I thought with Anne-Marie, I would score an oral cum dump blast down her throat! Long story short, it ended in my car parked in the far empty lot of Walmart when she pulled off, and I shot four loads of cum all over my chest, face, mouth and hair as she sat there giggling. I then moved my cum covered face to her mouth and lips. Like the Batman Joker voice and character said, “Come on, Girl! Take a little slurp and taste!” She bolted from my fucking car like a fucking Jack-Rabbit! Oh well. That was just a few weeks ago. The best thing was that word spread that I had super ejaculations. My cock is a nice cut 7.5” with a great set of medium hanging balls and trimmed brown bush. I am 6 ft 1” tall with lean, lightly sculped 160 lbs. Long brown curly hair and marine aqua blue eyes. Many said I was extremely hot and handsome. If my actions make them run for the hills, looks are not everything -though!
Enough background bullshit! Today was the last Thursday in June. That morning, I saw Mom off in an airport limousine as she was going to a banker’s convention in Ottawa, Canada and would not be back for nearly 10 days. I had already serviced all my landscape customers in our Toronto, Canada, neighbourhood, so I had nothing planned for the next several days until mid-next week.
Although I had a car, I decided I did not want to fuss with the hassle and cost of parking and decided to walk down to the University I would be attending in the Fall. I planned to walk around and check out the empty buildings and walkways, like an 18-year-old Boy adventuring to learn the campus layout and amenities.
I left home at 9:30 AM and arrived at 11:50 AM. It was about 12 km away, so it was a brisk walk on a roasting, humid, hot day. I was dripping with sweat and glad I brought a big water bottle. I walked around for hours and grabbed lunch at the Subway sandwich shop at 2 PM. By 3 PM, I was done and decided I found everything worth seeing. It was beautiful, and I was excited to start in the fall.
Before leaving the campus, I decided I best take a horse-like piss from all the water and lunch pop. The bathroom was empty, and I was horny being all alone. I decided to grab a stall and blasted my hot piss powerfully into the quaking toilet. I started to stroke my soft 4” cock until it was raging 7.5” hard. I licked my hand and introduced some spit.
This time, I began to fantasize about a schoolmate – a boy. He was not a close friend and not an enemy, but secretly, I always thought he was beautiful. His name was Alan. We had known each other as school acquaintances for 4 years. We both played on the Football and Basketball team together and did some other track and field shit and competitions. I was attracted to him because we looked similar -vain or what? Is this weird? Even our half-hard cocks in the school showers were almost clones. Some used to say we were brothers from another mother or something.
Anyways, fantasizing about Alan was like jerking off with another me. I stroked and rubbed my cock up and down harder and faster as I felt my breath quicken. I had never jerked off in a bathroom stall before; fuck I was so horny and excited. My cock looked and felt huge. I could feel my cum building and building – it was going to be a tremendous blowing load of cum all over this wall and toilet!
Suddenly, I heard the entrance door open. Fuck! Some guy in the stall next to me. I saw that he had black leather shoes and dress pants on. I flushed and pushed my tented cock painfully back down into my undies and tried not to show my ragging hard-on. I quickly went to wash my hands; his stall door opened as he stood there. Oh Fuck! He is about 90 years old and gives me a creepy old man puppy eyes look, so I hightailed it out of there.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! My cock was so hard, and my balls were blue like dark crayons. Fuck I was so close to cumming! Oh well, I decided I needed to get home and blow some major cum for the rest of the weekend. Walking home, I took a different route and ventured in and out of fancy old-money neighbourhoods between downtown shops. Unexpectedly, I was in front of the Love Shop on Church in the Gay Village. My mind swirled in a dizzied sexual erotic state; I began to think about what sex I wanted to try in university and with who. I ventured into the shop. It was smallish but packed with huge dildos everywhere. The clerk was extremely flamboyant, asking if he could help me. He was sweet but highly feminine. I was dripping at all the sex toys and dildos. I had never been in a sex shop in my entire life. My cock was swelling and getting hard as I started to imagine the feeling of one of these vast cocks sliding deep up my asshole and what pain I would feel and if it would turn to pleasure like they show in the porn movies and stories.
My oozing and squirting cock was like a grade school daytime spontaneous blow – almost thinking I was pissing cum mini squirts the size of juice boxes. Fuck maybe I am gay! Perhaps I need to try some cock in my ass and just see what it is like. The clerk pulled out one from behind the counter. It was fucking huge!
He said, “This is Mr. Hankey’s Large size clip-clop. A lot of College and UNI boys love it because it is much like a boy's cut penis and testicles. LG $300 fucking bucks with Taxes!- Circumference near head (rim): 7.75"
- Circumference near base: 9.10"- Circumference near middle: 8.60"- Overall length: 12.00"- Insertable length: 9.50"- Vac-U-Lock Hole: YES- Strap-on Ring Size: 3.00.
Holy Fuck! I can’t afford $300, but holy shit, it does look exactly like my cut dick on, much more significant than my 7.5” and quite thick! Then he mentioned that schoolboys get a payment plan of $60 Bucks over five months; because it was my first purchase, he would throw in a tub of edible coconut oil-based boy butter. Fuck me! This I could make work!
I took the plunge, walked out after handing over my visa, and signed for future payments. The gay clerk was excellent and put it all in several bags so that it looked like it could be anything from clothes to shoes to sports junk, so I felt more relaxed scooting home and putting this giant cock up my virgin cunt for the first time. I have never been so swollen, dripping, and excited like this!
I decided to take the residential shortcut back to my neighbourhood. It was sometime after 4 PM and still hot as fucking hell. I had yet at least a full hour's walk to go and was spinning from my excitement and horniness.
Suddenly, a lovely yellow, newer, four-door Toyota Tundra pulled up beside me, beeping and honking. The dark-tinted window rolled down; low and behold, it was Alan! Fuck Me! This is weird! I was choking on my meat in the school bathroom, fantasizing about him just hours ago.
He hollered, “Hey Anthony, what are you doing way the fuck out here on a sweltering day like this.”
I walked over to the truck door and said, “Well, Mom is away for about 10 days, so I decided to walk up to the University, check it out, and get familiar with the layout and routes.”
Alan replied, “Well, you look beat and whipped, buddy. Hop on this cool new Graduation Truck I've got, and I will give you a ride home!” I thought I was going to collapse from the heat and the sexual excitement. I was dizzier than ever – fuck should I get in his truck with a colossal silicone Boy Cock and lube in my triple-wrapped bag. What if Alan was curious – He always was running around with his main buddy Rick, and they often pushed or slapped my ass and the back of my head – just regular razzing and hallway locker horsing around. Alan and Rick had girlfriends at the start of school life, maybe in grades 10-11, but the last 18 months had broken up, and none of us ever saw Alan without seeing Rick right beside him – they were like conjoined Twins. Rick was nice looking but a bit of a twerp. I did have sexual feelings for Alan right at this horny moment. It was like looking in the hot mirror of myself. There were a few gay boys who came out at our school, and all were cool with it. We all still showered, so what was I so scared of…even If I came out as bi with my toy?
Alan stared at me, a bit pissed, and yelled, “Dude…Like, are you Ok? You better get in! You look like you're going to collapse!” I nodded, took the next plunge, and got in his beautiful big, brand-new truck. I closed the door, the heavy-tinted window rolled up, and the AC blew on the max fan! It was fucking sweet!
We drove slowly and quietly for a bit. Alan asked, “So what are you up to for the summer? Are there any Job hits?”
I answered, “No, I am just doing neighbourhood landscape jobs for about 16 hours, paying $400 bucks a week—no one wants to take a chance on high school boys.”
Alan giggled and said, “Yeah, I know the feeling there. I found nothing, so just lots of time and boredom.”
I asked, “Alan, please do not be offended, but this is the first time I have seen you without Rick practically attached to you.” I sensed awkward silence as Alan cleared his throat, and he got upset and stammered.”
He said, “Anthony, can we park and chat for a bit? I need someone to talk to, please.” I froze as my mind spun even faster. Fuck I wanted to get home and bust a nut or a few dozen nuts and trust to get this monolith silicone cock up my ass and see what all the hype is about.
I replied, “Um, yeah …I guess for a bit. I am free until next week, and Mom is gone for 10 days, so yeah, OK. We are close to the school, and the lot will be empty, so why not pull in there, and we can shoot …shoot…shoot the breeze?” He grinned and nodded. In minutes, we were behind and under some remarkable shade trees in the far parking lot. There were no houses or people anywhere; it was secluded. He backed into the farthest corner space, put it in the park and turned off the ignition.
I said, “So Alan…what is up with you and Rick?”
Alan replied emotionally with a quivering voice, “We…ah…we…ahh..hee…..he ended our friendship a few nights ago…we had a big fight….III ahhhh III ahhhh…wee ahhh…he is just an asshole and so close stupid brain fuck head…he…”
I said, “It is OK, Alan; everybody knew Rick was using you to be popular. I always thought he was a total idiot. I always thought you did not like me; I know the pushing and shoving and head and ass slapping was your schoolboy horsing around – you never hurt my feelings, but everybody knew with our looks like you and I that Rick just hung around you because all the girls drooling over guys like you and me with our hot looks. Yes, I am vain!” He smiled and chuckled.
Alan giggled and said, “It is fucking weird, eh! We could easily pass for brothers, almost Twins, for Fuck’s sake!
What happened with you and Anne-Marie, if you don’t mind me asking? I heard rumours about a mass cumming in your car, and she ran off, never to see you again!” He said, snorting away adorably, roaring with laughter.
I answered, “Well, pretty much! That fucking bitch was sucking with too many teeth, but of all the girls I tried to pound down on my thick 7.5” ragging cock, she went the most prolonged and just when I wanted to cum down her throat, that cunt rips off. I shot four loads all over my face, mouth, and hair. It looked like I lost a cream pie throw contest!” he continued laughing.
We were silent for a minute; he cleared his throat and said, “Anthony!”
I answered, “Yes, Alan?”
Alan looked deep into my eyes like I had never seen before. He said seriously but shaking, “Anthony, I would have eaten every drop of your boy-cum and licked your gorgeous face clean of your lovely semen and sex juice.”
I was speechless. I felt my heart pounding and my cock swelling. I said, “Alan…are …are you…are you GGGGGay?”
He answered emotionally and wept, “V….V….V…Very (A huge sigh and breath escaped him as tears sprinkled down his hot mirror-like face of mine) – It is why Rick and I ended it. I made a pass at him, and he ..he….Oh Fuck now, please don’t tell anyone, Anthony, and please don’t you try to beat me up too…like how do you feel about Boys and sex?”
I said, “Alan, I would never hurt you. Are you a virgin? Have you ever been or done anything with a boy?”
Alan responded sadly, head down, “No…not anything, not even kissing, just fantasy jerking off…If It was not Rick, I was jerking off about….then it was about….about….about you, Anthony!” My cock was hard as titanium in a minute, and my wet oozing penis was quite evident as Alan stared at my wet, stained bulge.
Alan asked, “How do you feel about boys and me, Anthony?”
I answered, “Alan, I have not decided which way I swing sexually, but I am extremely curious. An item or picture says a thousand words so….so yes, I have masturbated about you many times also…what do you feel or think about this!” I fussed with the bag and revealed the massive dildo and edible boy butter tub. Hi, eyes bulged, and I saw his neck veins pop and his crotch twitching like morse fucking code!
I continued, “To fully cum out to you, Alan, will you help me get this beast up my clean asshole tonight until I spray my famous cum loads?”
Alan’s eyes lit up like a lotto win; he screamed in joy, “Holy Fuck! It is the same one that I wanted to buy last week and was scared shitless too-Fuck; it's like $300 Fucking bucks! I am, like I said, a total virgin for everything with a boy and my asshole, but I am dying to experience the sensations and everything possible with a boy, no matter how dirty and disgusting!”
I said, “Alan… will you please kiss me now!”
He smiled away ear to ear and said, “Fuck yeah!” We grabbed our necks and brought our lips together. In seconds our mouths were wide open as we sucked and swirled our tongues and saliva. We both went wild with teen boy lust. He rubbed my hard-tented cock, and I rubbed his. He stroked the dildo and whispered, “Anthony, I want us to share that massive cock, but let's make hot boy-on-boy love all weekend!”
I answered, “That was the plan, but I was jerking off at the university Alan in the shitter and not done…. I need to bust my nuts right now!”
He pulled out my cock and stroked it up and down, gasping and moaning at its sight. I said, “I am close, Alan.”
Alan answered, “Give me All Anthony’s famous loads down my throat right fucking now!” With that, I grabbed the back of his curly brown hair, just like mine, and pushed the power seat button back. Alan’s drenched lips and mouth went straight down on my cock as he deep-throated me balls deep in one fell swoop. My hands and fingers Twirling in his perfect curly hair so like mine. He bobbed and bobbed for about one minute as I cried out, “Alan, I am going to cum! Fuck Yes….AAAAAHAHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK GGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDD YYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSS AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKK!” Holy shit! He never let off me and swallowed balls deep near choking but never surrendered to my exploding ejaculation. He kept my quivering and spasming cock in his mouth for minutes bobbing up and down, taking every last drop of my semen and cum. It was the best ejaculation I had ever had and absolutely the most incredible blow job ever! His wet moist mouth hit every cell and nerve on my iron cock – the oral wet-mouth sensation was so beautiful and felt so amazing!
He pulled off and laughed and said, “Well, I am absolutely-totally Gay!”
I answered, “Good, so am I! Now let me taste my boy-cum in those hot red lips and dripping cum mouth of yours. Then you will lie back so I can eat your cum; there is no way you can drive to my house until you blow a load down my throat as well!”
Alan turned in his seat; we locked our lips and dripped mouths passionately, almost violently, as we shared and tasted my roasting boy-cum that had been cooking in my nuts and prostate all fucking day! Fuck It tasted so sweet and fantastic. Our eyes peered so deep into one another. I felt a connection like never before – this was finally so right; I was in love for the first time with a boy!
Alan lowered his seat back. We pulled down his shorts together, his cock was like a clone of mine, and he even trimmed his pubs just like me. I was shaking and panting breathlessly, thinking how not to suck his cock like all the girls who had failed me in that intimate heavenly pleasure. I will suck Alan the way I always wanted to be sucked and even better than he had just sucked me.
His penis was so perfect like mine- yes, vain- I opened and took all of him right to his pubic hair and base and kept my mouth wide apart so no teeth. He placed his hands on the back of my head and started to thrust into my mouth. I did gag and cough some but just kept relaxing. I was so excited to be sucking a boy's oversized 7.5” cut penis that my cock was rock hard again and dripping already.
The feel of his shaft was so excellent and rapturous, the vast, stiff, pulsing skin gliding over my tongue and down my throat. I found after a few minutes; my throat was so relaxed I wanted more and more of that glans and skin and hard cock boy shaft. As Alan humped my face, I pounded my mouth and head harder and faster, almost causing the truck to shake and bounce. His hands were both in my hair, thrusting and fucking my face as his moans and groans grew so beautifully. I started to eat and suck on his lovely pubic hair. I felt his prostrate pump in his penis and pelvic floor like a powerful pulse in y mouth – fuck, so incredible!
Alan cried out, “Anthony! I am cummmng Holy Fuck Like Never Have I cum like this FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK GGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDD YYYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS YYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSS OOOOOOHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK” Oh My God! This was the best-tasting thing I ever had in my entire life. The hot explosion of Alan’s pumping semen and cum gushing, and I mean gushing, into my mouth and throat – Fuck me- I never wanted it to end. I am so gay! I am glad & Proud I have found My soul mate and lover! I continued to suck and swallow every ml of Alan's semen until his penis was clean as I licked him up and down and sucked his testicles, so much like mine! I licked his glans and shaft as he had little prostate pumps and quivers, still treating me to his sweet, creamy boy loads.
I pulled off and brought my lisp to him as we sucked each other’s faces and shared his sweet boy-cum. We kissed uncontrollably for what seemed like hours. We pulled apart.
Alan said, “Anthony! You are so gorgeous and incredible. I know I said I am a virgin and never did anything with anybody. I am not on the Prep, and I assume you are not either.”
I answered, “No, but I have never fucked or been fucked by any gender and only kissed girls and had them suck my dick (If you can call it that), but I never ate pussy, and I assume you never did either. Next week If you want, we can get on the PreP even though I think and hope it will be just you and I fucking for a while – but you never know – us boys get so horny we might invite or join others?”
He answered, “Yeah, that sounds good. I am not worried about any STIs. Us both being anal virgins wanting to get that awesome dildo up our pussies tonight at some point, we need to go slow and fuck each other first….and…and…” I saw the fear and embarrassment of our chore pre-fucking.
I stated, “If we are going to be lovers, Alan, we must acknowledge and respect how our bodies work. We both want to be clean and fresh for each other's mouth and penis, so once back at my place, let's shower together in my basement. We have a vast 6X6 tiled shower with a huge drain. I have often fantasized about anal douching with a boy, so can we promise that whatever comes out of our bodies, we will embrace it and love it like lovers and share it in a loving cleansing process – tonnes of soaps and cleanser and hair and body wash crap I have. We have a vast private backyard pool off the ravine lot basement, and we can skinny dip the night away and kiss and fondle some more.”
He replied, “Fuck, that sound so perfect! After we are cleansed and swam when our bodies are crystal clean, can we get a bunch of clothes on in your basement rec room and play spin the strip bottle, maybe some truth or dare – it has always been a jerk-off Fantasy foreplay of mine to do that with you - Fuck I am so in love with you!”
I answered, “I am so in love with you, Alan. Let's both be careful and drive us back to my house. We are like sex stoned and turned on, so I will be extra eyes. Let’s go before we cum again.” He nodded and started the truck.
The only comments about my house were traffic-related, as we spotted each other. Our penises were like the CN Tower. It felt like we had both pissed in our shorts. We were so horny and excited.
Finally, we were back at my house after I guided him there, mostly taking these back streets. We were barely in the driveway, and I had the wrapped dildo and edible boy butter in hand. We jumped out of the truck, and he auto-locked and hit the alarm button.
We ran to my door hand in hand with the massive Dildo under my arm. Once inside, I slammed and locked the door. Like school kids running out for recess, I grabbed his hand; we ran down to the basement rec room. We had a leather sectional with a firm, well-supported pull-out sofa bed and a great mattress. He helped me pull it out and throw on the pillows and blankets; we tossed the dildo and lube on top. We both stripped in no time and, hand in hand, smiling away, headed to the basement shower.
Alan said, “I pushed, shoved and slapped your ass in high school because I was so dying to touch your body even a bit. You are so perfect, Anthony!
I answered, “So are you, Alan!
Virgin busting and blowing cum in the next chapter!
