Music, sex and alot of fun

It happened when I was 15, my first fuck. And it was one I was not gonna forget.

I’m bi sexual, known it for sometime- so has the rest of the school. And everyone knew who I liked- A.J. Not everyone thought he was the hottest guy in the school but as far as I could see he was a fucking Oven! At break Carol was showing me her English work for next period but I was pre-occupied. I tilted my head so I could see around everybody’s head in the hall to get a glimpse of A.J. Even though I knew it would never be I still wanted him, the problem was that he wasn’t gay or bi, that wasn’t the thing that really got to me, he had a girlfriend! She’s not a horrid person or anything but in my lust for A.J all I saw was an ugly bitch! I would always look at A.J and say to sasha (my friend) “look at her, she’s a fucking tart. What the hell is she fucking wearing? He could do better than that tramp!”

“For fucks sake James” sasha sighed “Your just jealous, get over it”

Even though I knew she was right and I was really just being mean cos she goes out with the guy I like. He was always in my mind, the cool brownish hair that I could run my fingers though, the gentle touch I knew he had that would caress my body. It was all in my head. His perfectly defined body and incredible cute ass! Not to mention his big dick- that was something I always thought I would never see or touch but that never stopped me from imagine how big it was. His entire body was perfect and could be used to depict that of the great beings of Mount Olympus. I found myself dreaming of ways to dream about him! I was unreservedly and incredible obsessed with him. It was there in my head- the most eroticist gay stories and ideas all involving that amazing person, that deeply sexual and idiosyncratic body. 

I was having a good day, one more lesson to go before I could go home and AGAIN think about what might be. And it was a good lesson- music. The reason I like music so much was because A.J was there. I found my self slightly trembling just at the sheer thought of him and his body. Like every music lesson I found myself eyeing him. He quickly snapped his head around to look at the other end of the room, at me. I sharply looked away and just started to look at the ceiling and any other unimportant item in the room to make it seem that I was just daydreaming or my mind was wondering, that dumb stuff you always do in the last lesson of the day. I inconspicuously and slowly turned my head to see if he has looked away. He hadn’t and what more I didn’t seem to care, he knew what I was doing and I knew what he was doing. I just started across the room at his eyes. His deep blue eyes like the mesmerising waves of the mighty ocean I felt entrapped with in him, unable to snatch and tear my eyes away from his. That’s when it clicked, the smallest possibility that I might end up with him. In that moment (that later turned out to be about 20 mins) I felt it was meant to be and I think he did as well. I managed to pull myself away from his eyes and regrasped reality. I knew it was just wishful thinking but that was the single think that never made me lose hope, little moment when I felt connected. It was all in my head but it seemed too real to just ignore.

Once I did all my work back at home I went upstairs to my bedroom to think of what could be, that and to jerk off! I just imaged him naked and at my command and his canvas painted cock the size of a horse’s ready to do my bidding, oh how I would give anything for that to be real, so to speak “a horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse”.

Pensive sexual prodigious incredible inconceivable indescribable sensual eternal indomitable and unbeatable. This is just the begin; the feelings he makes me feel could never be matched in this world. I lay on the bed with rushing picture of movement flashing before me. My body tingles and sparks I feel the blood pumping and rising with in me and my hand moving to great a fellow friend, the movement speeds up and the force increases my shoulders, my legs my elbows, everything feels good and right. I feel my life force rising from below and spurting in a magical fountain of a beautiful white. With such force it shows itself from my love of A.J it hits the ceiling. I look up and I laugh as it slowly drips back down upon my excited and satisfied body.

The next day was another good day; I had 2 out of 5 lessons with A.J in. I couldn’t wait. My first one was woodworks; I sat at my workbench and continued with my project I had to carefully drill some wood when A.J comes up to me and asks if I want a hand, I said I would be fine at first- excited at the mere thought that he offered to help and I found myself wondering about me and him. Several times he was working at my bench and asking if I needed a hand- I took this as a good sign and said that it would be great if he could help. I reached to grasp one of my accessories for the project that I needed to drill when A.J simultaneously went to get the same one, his hand overlapped mine and in a 1/3 of a second I knew that this was not just some hopeful wishing, I knew we should be together. But what remained to be seen was if it would be. 

I breathed deeply as he quickly retracted his hand from mine and again I looked into his mighty eyes. Knowing what he had done by just touching my hand he simply said that he should go to another bench cos this one was getting crowed. I had music for last period again so I knew I would see him again. It was more or less the same as before I just kept staring. At the end of the lesson I had to but the guitar back in the small practice room. On the side of the main music room is a small corridor and along it is 3 small practice rooms and at the end the music department office. Once I had put the guitar away A.J came in the corridor for goodness knows what reason, probably to see if he could use a practice room tomorrow at lunch (you had to go to the office and book a room cos a lot of people used it for practicing).

I had to breath in (as did he) for him to get past but as he started to go past me I noticed it. I noticed for the first time real hope. I knew it then. You now most people say that something clicks suddenly and they now something. This was the same I instantly knew where we would end up. Together!

“Going to the music office?” I smiled as he just started at me. He leaned in for our first kiss. A simple kiss with no tongues, nothing special really just a simple kiss.

“I’m, so sorry I don’t know what came over me!” I could see the disturbance the simple kiss had caused.

“Me too” I replied with my eyes half closed still trying to remember that second of love.

“For what I kissed you” he hung his head in disbelieve of what he had just done.

“I’m sorry for this,” I whispered in his ear. I suddenly kissed him back, but I did a lot more than place my lips on his. I slid my tongue in, exploring him and encouraging him to kiss me back. With much energy he did! I felt the passion ripple through and quake his very being and pass to me from his mouth, entwined in a labyrinth of tongues, lips and saliva I found my self in paradise. I found my self a lover! 

BANG, the door to the corridor opened up. I jumped away for A.J. Almost falling on the floor from the force I retracted myself with.

“Hey what are you two doing,” cried Lucy (a girl in our music class)

“lucy, whaa at did yo yo you see” I stuttered in fright of what she had found out!

“I see to assholes blocking up the corridor, I need to put this violin away,” she huffed “ idiot!”

I felt relieved that lucy didn’t see anything incriminating but I knew I had to get home, as A.J brushed past me I felt him feel my leg. I interpreted it as a going away gift! Later when I got back home I found a note in my left leg pocket that said small practice room tomorrow at lunch. I knew who the note was from, A.J!

The next day I went to the practice room at lunch. Inside was A.J looking incredible sexy. 

“Been waiting” his eyes light up when I walked into the room.

“Trust me- I’ve been waiting longer than you have for this” I smiled.

He locked the door. He began to kiss me, soft and on my neck. I felt so good. I really wanted this, or did I?

“Stop!” I pleaded (much against my surprise as well)

“What’s wrong, I though this is what you wanted, its what I want!” He seemed confused-understandably!

“I don’t want it here, in a crummy school room.” I sighed, I wanted something more special than this. 

“Ok,” he smiled and gentle passed his palm over the right side of my face and through my hair, “my place after school!”

“isn’t your mum or dad there?” I asked

“Mum is, dad left when I was little” He just stood there gazing at my eyes still in a embraced position with me,

“I think your mum might mind you bringing up some guy to your house for a nice long fuck!” I raised and eyebrow. I then thought to my self “ stop complicating things- its what you want!”

“Fuck no, she does it all the time so I can do it if I want!” he stopped gazing in my eyes and gave me one last kiss and licked my tongue for an added pleasure and left.

After school w went back to his house and moved up to his room. It was an amazing room, really spacious and I could see he was spoilt. In fact I even said that!

“You must be really spoilt,” I blurted out.

“Yeah, I always get what I want” he laughed “and baby, I want you!”

He flung me on to his bed and like before made an amazing ambassadorial of our tongues. Wrapping our tongues into each other’s almost fighting or wrestling with our kiss. He ripped my t-shirt off and began to lick, suck and bite my nipples.

“I like this James! What a body!” he smirked a devilish grin

“Not as good as yours!” I gave him a wicked look, “how come you can get to undress me but you still have your clothes on!”

“Wanna take off!” he grinned, “I don’t need em anyway!”

“Hell yeah” I took off his top and played a little with his well-fit six-pack before undoing his jeans. I was very proud of that I undid the buttons using my teeth.

“Looks like the titanic is rising up for her maiden voyage” I joke at the rising and obviously large bulge that he was displaying. He just laughed at my little joke, looking back on it though I think I shouldn’t have said it, it sounded too corney!

“Fuck yeah!” 

I pulled his boxers down to reveal a magnificent 9” uncut. I took the head into my mouth, sucking gently whilst playing with his piss hole using my tongue. I then flickered my red tongue on that little bit that sticks out when the cock is erect that goes from the head to the shaft. Followed by rimming my well-trained tongue under the edge of the head. He moaned loudly.

“Fuck how do you do that!” He groaned.

I knew he was going to cum soon from all my playing so I deep thought it, nearly gaging on it but I did it anyway. Nearing his climax he suddenly pulled away. 

“What’s wrong?” I said. 

“I wanna save it for your nice ass” he calmly replied.

Sucking was one thing; you can get the hang of it fast. But I had never had a cock let alone a 9”; it was going to be interesting. 

He turned me over and starting to lick my back then slowly making his way to my arse his instantly stuck it in. Utterly surprise me but not unwanted. It was incredible to feel it slide in and out of you. He turned me back over to kiss me so I could taste the inside of my ass. Now that my ass was lubricated with his spit his positioned me so he could slowly place his dick in my ass. It hurts at first but it’s worth it. The feel of a large and amazing cock in your body is indescribable. The heat pumping inside me made me sweat just from the raw passion, from the best sex I ever had, even today no one has ever matched it.

I felt his smooth body and caressed it before grapping his head to be pulled into a deep kiss. It was so good. But I had a blowjob or fuck him and to be honest I was getting a little jealous that he was getting all the fun.

I felt my ass getting tighter and heard him moaning and groaning louder and louder.

“FUCK YES, OH YOU HAVE THE BEST ASS” he screamed “I’M CUMMING!!!”

AT that moment I felt my ass fill up with a warm soapy liquid. He slid his cock out for me to play with as cum dribbled out of my now non-virgin ass.

“My turn for your ass” I smiled

“God I love you!!!” He laughed at the pure pleasure we have had so far full well knowing that there was more to cum (I know, it’s a bad pun but what’s a sex story with out a bad pun???). I positioned him into a doggy position and decided to make it more fun by sticking my 8” up his ass with no lubricant or even slowly, one fast move that made him scream. 

“Fuck! Don’t ever do that again!” He said but his complaints quickly disappeared by the sound of groans and moans from both of us. I rode him so fast I don’t think I have ever came so fast from such pleasure! I turned him over fast and ripped my dick out so that the cum would go over his chest. He then tossed me off while I tossed him off. There we were in a near sea of cum. Both of us totally covered and we just hugged and rolled in each other and our cum. 

He did finally suck me off. But this wasn’t the only person I fucked whilst being involved in music. That’s a story your gonna have to wait for!