It all started in the last year of high school. I wasn't the most popular kid in school, but I was doing well. I had a small group of friends and was one of the kids who could easily mingle with several student groups, for example the popular kids, but at the same time talk and hang out with the kids in the marching band or troupe theatre. I was on the varsity baseball team, which made it easy for me to mingle with others. I did have a friend though, for the sake of the story I'll say his name was John. He was a year younger than me in school, but we had known each other for years, from middle school to high school. We both played on the baseball team and became very good friends. Like good friends with whom we could share everything. Well, almost everything, so I thought until that fateful day… John and I had become so close that I had started to feel things I had never felt towards another boy before. Honestly, it pissed me off. But I swallowed those feelings and continued to live my life and our friendship.I calmed down and started to walk... when I heard "Jason, can I talk to you please...". I lay still and my stomach dropped to the ground, "oh shit oh shit" I thought to myself. Someone had seen John kiss me and now we've found out and my life is over. I turned around and saw that it was our trainer. He stopped me and said "I know what you two did in there..." my heart sank thinking I was in trouble. The coach then said to me, "It's ok boy, I won't say anything, but next time I'll be more careful who might see you adopting this kind of behavior. I didn't know that, as far as I knew, the conversation was over, but I had a huge surprise... One day, after practice, it was just the two of us changing, with no one else around. I had always looked at his body, but nothing more than a few quick glances here and there. You know, the ones of pure lust, but not the ones where I'd be caught staring at it and blamed for it. As I gazed at his gorgeous body in every way, his dirty blond hair wet with sweat dripping down his now shirtless and hairless torso and dripping on the light six-pack he had on, I was left speechless and j felt those familiar swirls in my pants. The moment he turns around and asks me "man, are you okay? You're staring at me. I got something on my face or what?" He started wiping his face thinking he had something on him because I was staring at him. I snapped out of my trance and shook my head no, then turned around to take off my workout gear and get my shower gear ready. At this time, my towel covered my cock, because it was on the rise, and I was very embarrassed. As I walked to the shower, I kept thinking, "What's wrong with you? You're straight, or so you thought." So I got to the shower, turned on the water, it was ice cold, but instead of waiting for it to warm up and getting under the jet of water, I immediately got in under cold water hoping it would help my problem between my legs go away before anyone could see it, especially John. It worked, the cold water brought me back to reality and my 21cm hard cock started to deflate and then I started showering so I could go on w ...

... Log in to read the end of this erotic story | 100% free registration