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First of all...I didn't write any of these stories.  My collection of stories come from places I've visited over the years.  
I tried to sort out all the incomplete and straight stories.  If a few got past me, my apologies.

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Subject: After The Football Game, teen/teen
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AFTER THE FOOTBALL GAME

     Willy and Gary's relationship had started as if by accident the
previous fall.  Thirteen year old Gary Moorcock was on the junior varsity
football team at Homowack Unified Schools.  Ever since he'd been old
enough to play on his own he'd always hung out with the boys, which was
okay. The problem was that when his friends got old enough to start
noticing girls, he still found himself noticing the boys.  Until he
started playing football, Gary had never seen a naked male.  Well, he'd
seen pictures, but never a flesh-and-blood, bareassed, ball-swinging,
buck-naked man or boy.  He liked what he saw when he was surrounded by all
those naked bodies after practices and games.  It made him feel great. 

     It was the day before Thanksgiving and he was lingering in the shower
after the last game of the season.  He'd been the last one to get in the
shower and most of the others had already gone home.  He was in no hurry
to go anywhere because when he got home, all it meant was lots of older
relatives and four days of pigging out.  He'd have to sleep on the floor
in a sleeping bag because his bed would be given to someone else and there
wouldn't even be someone his own age to talk to or play with. Christmas
talk would start, everyone would gossip about other relatives who weren't
there to defend themselves and all sorts of people would pester him about
whether he had a girlfriend and why not.  He was already confused enough
about his lack of interest in girls and it depressed him that he didn't. 
Now that football was over, the only other extra-curricular activity he
had was high school choir where he sang alto, the choir having recruited
eighth graders to fill some spots in the alto section.  Even that was in
jeopardy because his voice was starting to change and that meant he'd have
to sit out for a year before they'd let him back into choir.  It seemed
that he shouldn't have any problems attracting girls, because he was good
looking.  At least that's what his older relatives kept telling him, but
he just wasn't interested in girls. He had dark brown hair which swept
loosely across his forehead, thin curvy eyebrows and dreamy light blue
eyes.  He had naturally broad shoulders and his body narrowed in a classic
"V" shape to his narrow waist.  He had tight muscular little buttocks and
well-defined hard calfs and thighs.  A faint fuzz of hair was growing on
his face and glowed slightly when the lighting was right.  A faint smile
always lingered on his lips and his eyes twinkled when he spoke with
someone.  Recently, small patches of fuzzy hair had started growing in his
armpits and on his groin.  He'd been waking up with piss-bones in the
morning, but they always went away after he took a morning leak.  His
abdomen was flat and his navel was neither an "inny" nor an "outy" as it
was flat and appeared as a half spiral flat with the surface of his skin. 

     He lingered in the shower long enough that his hands and feet were
wrinkled and he figured he'd better get out before he melted.  He turned
off the water, stepped out and bumped right into a passing body.  An
expanding surge of heat flashed through his body from his groin, the most
exquisite feeling he'd ever had.  A rock hard body, muscular and radiating
heat, was holding him tightly.  He'd walked smack into William Sawyer, the
all-district star quarterback of the high school football team, the object
of adoration of every girl in the school. 

    Gary blushed just like one of those girls and got the first sexual
hard-on of his life.  There was no way he could hide it.  Willy was
seventeen at the time and there was no way he could miss the swollen rod
which was poking him in the gut.  Willy started laughing quietly as he
stared at Gary.  He pulled Gary close, sliding his hands down the entire
length of Gary's body.  Gary trembled as one hand moved over his balls and
the other took a tight grip on his virgin cock.  The pressure was too much
for Gary and he started to gasp and moan as a tingling tickle like he'd
never felt instantly built up and it felt as if his prick was about to
explode.  His nuts drew up against his body.  It was too much for Gary's
tortured prick to stand and he felt an explosion of pleasure spread from
his balls and somewhere deep in his belly to every point of his body. 
Willy never had to move his hand.  When his fingers closed on Gary's cock,
it was like Gary had been waiting all his life and storing up all his
juices just for that touch.  With a shudder and a gasp, he shot his first
load.  He went rigid as spasm after spasm shook him for what seemed an
eternity as spurt after spurt shot through his virginal young shaft,
spraying on Willy's belly and dripping to the floor.  He grunted from the
extreme pleasure as pulse after pulse knotted his insides in a new dynamic
thrill, seizing control of his personal universe, his prick muscles
surging and contracting in an entirely unimaginable manner.  When he
finally finished pouring out the final drops of his virgin load, he
collapsed in Willy's arms.  He stood helplessly, afraid to look at Willy
and so embarrassed he thought he'd die. Willy laughed and Gary opened his
eyes.  Willy's green eyes, flecked with gold, were gazing deeply into his
own and an amused grin graced his face.  Willy's light blonde hair was
swept back, crowning his almost six foot frame. Before Gary realized it,
Willy bent forward and kissed his forehead. "Little man, beautiful little
man, you and I are going to be very good friends," Willy whispered. 
"We're going to start by taking a shower together and I don't shower with
strangers.  What's your name?" 

     "Gary."
     "Gary what?"
     "Moorcock."
     "That can be arranged," chuckled Willy.
     "Huh?"

     "Skip it," replied Willy as he turned the water on hot and hard and
began soaping Gary from the toes up.  "Aren't you the tight end that
scored the winning touchdown this afternoon?" 
     "Yeah, that was me," replied Gary, pleased that his hero had noticed.

     "You made some pretty good moves out there.  Those pattern plays were
real tight." 
     "Thanks," Gary said, glowing with pride. 

     They stepped back into the shower cubicle and turned the water on hot
and hard.  Willy started soaping Gary, starting at his feet and working
up, his strong hands working the muscles deeply as he lathered Gary's
legs. When he reached Gary's ass, he pulled Gary tightly against himself
with one strong arm and began massaging Gary's asshole with the soap.  Hot
sensations shot through Gary's cock as Willy massaged the tight little
pucker.  Gary felt tingles in his asshole and his cock started jerking
itself erect again.  Suddenly, Gary felt a strangely painful sensation and
he realized Willy was trying to shove his finger into his asshole. He
tried to pull his ass forward to escape the pressure, but Willy's rock
hard body thrust against him, pushing him back against the probing finger.
Gary felt pain as the finger opened him up and slid in to its second
knuckle.  He again tried to pull forward, only this time Willy's body was
right up against him, his long slender prick now hard and pressed against
Gary's smaller erection.  When he pushed Gary farther back on his finger,
he rasped, "Don't fight me, Gary.  Try to relax and I'll show you how good
it can be.  I mean to have you for a very long time and if you fight me
it'll only hurt more.  Just relax and I'll be as gentle as I can."  Gary
was terrified.  He didn't understand the meaning of being had and noticed
that Willy wasn't laughing anymore.  He couldn't see Willy's face, but
didn't have to because he could hear that Willy meant business.  Gary felt
a sharp searing pain as Willy shoved his finger in as far as it could go. 
Gary tried to scream, but his face was crushed to Willy's chest and no one
else was in the locker room to hear anyway. Gary's legs buckled and only
Willy's arm kept him from falling. 

      The shock of his sphincter muscle being forced open made Gary feel
dizzy and weak.  He felt so strange.  His strength returned as Willy
continued holding him tightly with his finger buried in Gary's butt and
the hot water beating down on both of them.  The pain subsided only to be
replaced by something else.  It felt strange, yet somehow kind of nice.
Gary sighed and put his arms around Willy's neck.  Willy worked his finger
slowly in and out, from side to side until he felt the tight little anus
relax slightly and Gary moved his ass back against his hand. Gary wanted
to stay that way, but the instant Willy sensed the change he pulled his
finger free, spun Gary around and forced him into a bent-over position. 
He began to press the head of his cock against the crack of Gary's ass,
then he grabbed Gary tightly around the waist and, by changing the angle
of his thrust, began prodding against the center of his ass.  This
evidently made Willy hotter because he began biting the back of Gary's
neck and shoulders until Gary felt like screaming with pain and excitement
as he realized that Willy was seriously going to try putting that
monstrous cock up his tight little butt. 

     "Willy, stop!  You  can't stick that big thing in there. It's too
tight and tiny!"

     "Easy, just try to relax and it won't bother you that much.  Besides,
you'll like it when you get used to it."

     Willy was still holding the bar of soap and he backed off slightly as
he quietly lathered his big stiff rod and Gary's rectum.  Gary finally
accepted that this was really happening when the large cock again nudged
his asshole and Willy hunched slightly forward, forcing just the huge
flared head into Gary's objecting rectum.  Gary gave a yelp and tried to
pull away but Willy held him in place, leaving the huge head immobile in
Gary's anal opening.  Gary's sphincter ring clasped hysterically around
the base of the flaring purple crown.  Gary panted through his open mouth
and small groans tore from his throat. 

     "Oh, God, Willy, I can't take it!  Please, don't!" he pleaded,
tears welling from his eyes.

     "I told you already, don't fight it.  I'll hold still until it
quits hurting.  Just hold on, baby.  I promise you it'll feel wonderful
in a bit."

     In a moment the pain slacked off.  When he sensed it, Willy started
inching slowly into the impossibly tight, moist flaming sheath. "Alright,
baby - relax," he whispered.  He felt the head of his dick pop past the
sphincter and about two inches of his pleasure prod slid in, stretching
and smoothing every wrinkle and convolution as the giant head nosed its
way toward its goal.  Willy reached in front and locked one hand around
Gary's limp swaying cock.  Gary's asshole burned like blazes, but he was
filled with such sheer joy that he almost passed out from ecstasy as
realized that he wanted to make love to a man and be filled with hard male
flesh.  Gary winced in pain again as he felt his asshole opening further
than he thought possible, pain yes, but with a promise of pleasure as
Willy touched something inside that he'd never felt touched before.
Combined with the pain of the first stretching, a ripple of ecstasy pulsed
through him.  He moaned from the extreme pleasure-pain, but his moans went
unheeded by Willy as he was now committed and nothing could change his
mind.  Gary could feel that Willy was pushing very hard, but the tip of
his dick was sinking up into that anal sheath only a fraction of an inch
at a time, the internal passageway stretching and straight- ening to
accommodate the persistent pecker.  Willy thrust gently forward and
another inch slid in, then held still as he slowly stroked Gary's cock.
Gary felt his ass relaxing and the pain of the initial penetration faded,
only to be replaced by little tingles of pleasure from both his butt and
his cock.  The attention Willy was giving on both ends caused Gary's cock
to come to life again and stand rigidly erect.  Little by little, Willy
inched farther in and Gary felt newly found stirrings of lust and wild
excitement growing inside him as Willy finally managed to get the entire
length of his swollen shaft up inside the virginal butthole.  Gary felt
like he had a whole salami stuffed into his ass and deep up in his bowels.
Willy stopped moving and just held Gary as hard against him as he could,
running his hands all over the front of Gary's body, toying with his
nipples and navel, kissing the back of his neck and tonguing his ears. The
pain disappeared completely and Gary's new developing sensual nature came
to the fore.  He wanted it - wanted that long tool to plunge in and out. 
"Okay, Willy, I'm ready - I think!" he said as he felt his asshole
gripping at the base of Willy's long prick, the thick patch of blonde
pubic hair tickling his buttocks. 

     Willy started to slowly fuck in and out.  Gary was feeling better
with each thrust of cock inside him and each stroke on his own cock. 
Willy suddenly pulled Gary tightly back against him and thrust forward
with a mighty lunge, plunging his stiff prick as far as it would go into
the center of Gary's guts until Gary felt Willy's balls slapping against
his quivering ass.  He began humping rapidly, pulling about half of his
nine inch erection out, then plunging it back so his balls slapped against
Gary's as he continued to work Gary's cock with full length strokes. 

     "What am I doing?" grunted Willy.

     "Fucking me!"

     "Where?"

     "You're fucking me in my ass!" yelled Gary as the huge cock kept
stretching him with each thrust.  It hurt a little - it felt like there
was a whole arm in there, but he didn't care as ripple after ripple of
orgasmic pleasure blotted out the pain and started pulsing through every
nerve in his body.  He'd never felt so alive.  He bent over in order to
let Willy get a little more inside.  It was too much for Gary's tortured
body to stand for more then a couple minutes and he grunted as the
swelling balloon of pleasure in his belly and loins exploded through his
balls and another load of virgin sperm spurted from the head of his
throbbing prick and all over the walls and Willy's pumping hand.  He
slumped over further with each convulsion of his athletic young body.
Willy began to pant and groan as he pumped all he had into the spasming
bottom then, with a cry, gave one last frightful lunge and shot a load
that Gary could actually feel shoot into his guts.  Gary was too far into
his own unfamiliar sensations to even think about Willy's pleasure,
ecstatic as he experienced wads of cum propelling forcefully through the
tube on the underside of his powerfully pulsing prick and erupting from
the tiny slit on top, spraying out as he screamed aloud in primal
pleasure.  Willy kept giving short hard thrusts with each spurt of his
sperm and would have knocked Gary over if he hadn't been holding him so
firmly. He finally slowed down and stopped, but kept his prick in Gary's
ass until it stopped throbbing.  Gary was so hot and shook up that he
pulled Willy's prick out, turned around and grabbed him in his arms. He
began to play with Willy's prick and balls, rubbing them with soap and
trying to finger Willy's asshole.  Willy stopped him, grabbed him, held
him close and whispered in his ear, "Hold me a minute, little one - slow
down."  Then he cradled Gary's head in his hands and kissed him like he'd
never been kissed.  Gary's head was spinning with the sheer delight and
strangeness of the event, but after all that had happened he kissed him
back, running his tongue in and out of Willy's mouth.  It made Willy's
prick hard as a rock against Gary's stomach and the two boys writhed in an
orgy of sensual feelings. 

     "I've never sucked a cock before," gasped Willy, "But by all the
saints, I'm going to suck yours."  He dropped to his knees and grabbed
Gary around his knees, his left arm holding his legs and his right
steering Gary's cock into his mouth.  Gary grabbed Willy's hair and held
tight as his cock went in and out of the hot suctioning mouth.  He began
working his hips back and forth as Willy took more and more of his cock
into his mouth.  Willy was making funny little mewling sounds.  Gary felt
another load of cum starting to rise in his cock as he shoved it farther
and farther and faster and deeper in Willy's throat.  His stomach tensed
and pulses of pleasure swept his body as all it once he plunged it
completely down Willy's throat and began shooting spurt after spurt of
sweet hot boy-cum. They both fell over onto the floor of the shower and
laid in each other's arms, exchanging kisses, then shifted into a position
where they could suck each other at the same time.  Gary tasted the thick
sweet taste of Willy's precum mixing on his tongue with the saliva caused
by the steady sucking.  He moaned with pleasure as he realized that Willy
was ready again and locked his throat against the first pulse of sperm. 
He wanted to drink in every drop that Willy could produce and he didn't
want to gag. 

     Willy stiffened and then began convulsing as he shot a load that
filled Gary's mouth and dripped from his lips.  He held Gary's face in
place and Gary started gagging and coughing because of the huge amount.
Willy pulled out and got Gary into a sitting position, helping him as the
mixture of cum and saliva spewed from his mouth.  Gary finally stopped
choking and managed to gasp an apology.  Willy pulled Gary to his chest in
a crushing embrace, begging Gary's forgiveness for everything he'd done. 
Gary pushed away and looked into Willy's beautiful, tortured face.  He
didn't believe the pain in Willy's eyes and threw himself back in Willy's
arms, kissing him and whispering in his ears, "Don't be silly, Willy. 
This is what I've always wanted and been waiting for, but I didn't know
it.  Now I know why I've never been interested in girls. If it wasn't for
you, I might have waited forever.  Next time I'll do better." 

     "You mean you're not angry?"

     "Hell, no!  I thought I just told you."

     "I didn't hurt you did I?"

     "Not really.  Maybe a little bit at first, but then it was great.
Only thing is my ass feels so stretched out of shape that it'll never be
the same again," Gary replied with a grin.  "Have you ever done this with
anyone else?" 

     "Yup.  Me and Smith used to get it on ever since I was in eighth
grade and he was a freshman.  Problem is that he went over to the state
university across the state and we only get to see each other at
holiday-time."

     "Are you talking about Ricky Smith's older brother that used to
play halfback?"

     "Yeah.  Do you know him?"

     "No.  But, I'm in the same Boy Camper group as Ricky."

     "That means that Robert Fillmore is your Adult Group Leader then,

right?"

     "Right.  He just started last spring.  How'd you know that?"

     "Because he's my next door neighbor. Small world isn't it?"

     "Hey!  I just thought of something.  Does that mean that you're

not interested in girls, either?"

     "That's right.  I've been watching all your games this season and
noticed that you didn't hang out with any of the girls.  I was waiting
outside the school for you to come out so I could meet you and talk for
awhile.  When you didn't come out and it seemed like everyone else had, I
decided to come in and see if you were still down here." 

     "That wasn't an accident bumping into you like that?"

     "Well, sort of.  Like I told you, I just wanted to talk until I
noticed there wasn't anyone else down here and then I decided to join
you in the shower.  When you bumped into me, though, what happened...
well it just happened.  I wanted you - still do.  You're a special guy
and I want to be with you and I hope you want to be with me."

     "But...but, what about all the girls you're always with?"

     "Gotta think about what people think - at least until you're out of
school and out of here.  They're all just friends.  Used to get together
with Smith after a date and then we'd have some real action.  That's why
we'd usually double date.  Besides, want to know something?"

     "Yeah, what?"

     "You know those two cheerleaders we were dating the last couple
years?"
     "No."

     "Oh, well.  Anyway, they were lovers too, so it just made sense to
double date with them."
     "Willy, are you going to go to State University, too?"
     "No, I think not.  I've got a good chance to go to Central State on a
double football and academic scholarship and that's only about forty miles
away.  Why?" 
     "Because...forget it.  It's silly."
     "Come on.  What's silly?"
     "Well...I...I think I love you...or at least want to try...that is,
if I'm not too young for you."

     "Don't be silly.  Why do you think I came down here tonight.  I
told you that I want to have you for a very long time.  I was just
afraid that you wouldn't be interested or would tell everyone.  Come
here and give me a kiss, little man.  I hope to be with you a long
time."

     "Does this mean we're queers, Willy."
     "No, Gary.  All it means is that we're guys who love other guys,
that's all."

     "Okay. Wait a minute.  What if you do go to Central State?  Will we
still be able to see each other?"
     "Sure.  I've got a four wheel drive pickup.  I've even got a
camper, so there'd be no problem getting together whenever you want."

     They nuzzled like two puppies and told each other without words
what the other needed to know.  Presently they shut off the shower and
headed to the locker area, toweling off and getting dressed to leave.
     "Willy, I wonder...well, I've watched you at all your games and
I think you're the best there is.  Could you work out with me and help
me become a better player?"
     "Sure thing.  Can you think of any better excuse to spend a lot of
time together?  Only thing is, if we keep this up you're going have to
play another position besides tight end."

     "Whatta you mean?"

     "Wide receiver!" shouted Willy, playfully slapping Gary on his
butt.  They both laughed as they headed out the door and into the chilly
autumn evening.



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