Sam, The soccer field and me

He’s 5’5, with dirty blonde hair that he (sometimes) adds lighter highlights to. With hazel eyes and a toned body from ten years of martial arts. He’s incredibly cute and within two months of arriving at school, he had most of the girls after him. He’s 15 years old and incredibly cute. His name is Sam. My name is Dan and I think…no…I know I fell in love with him from the moment I first laid eyes on him. I’m also 15 with dark hair. I have a friend who lives in America, I live in England, an older gay man that I met online who keeps telling me I’m also incredibly cute but, I choose not to believe him. I think I’m slightly overweight but I do work out and I’m incredibly strong for my age. And if you haven’t figured it out already, I’m gay. 

Sam became my best friend in the shortest period of time and I knew that I would eventually have to tell him how I felt about him or I’d go insane. I didn’t think I could handle it if he rejected me and dropped me as a friend but, on the other hand, it would be quite lovely if he accepted me and…well…maybe even more. There was only one way to find out….I’d have to tell him. And one day I did.

At first he said that it didn’t really matter and that he’d heard rumors. He also said that we would remain friends but nothing would ever happen between us. I accepted that. What else could I do? It wasn’t until a few days later that I noticed he was acting differently towards me and it seemed like he was trying to avoid me. I was crushed but decided I had to give him time. Did I mention that he was on the soccer team? That he was exceptional at most sports and I loved watching him play? Well, this is where the story actually starts. Late one night on the soccer field at our school. 

Sam had called me at home and asked me if I could meet him there around 8:30 that night. I wondered at this unusual turn of events because he had been avoiding me. Anyway, I arrived at the appointed time and there was Sam sitting on the bleachers. As I walked toward him, my heart started pounding in my chest because I hate surprises and I knew (somehow I knew) that this was going to be a big one.
“Hey mate,” Sam said as I sat down. “Glad you could come.”
I smiled, sat down and inquired, “What’s up Sam? Why are we meeting here and in the dark?”
“Well,” he hesitated briefly. “This was really the only place I felt I would be comfortable asking you what I have to ask you.” He fell silent and hung his head down. Then, he sighed looked up at me and asked, “What’s it like? I-I mean…what’s it like, you know, being gay and all?”
I was thrown! This was the last thing I expected but, I calmly looked him in the eye and asked him, “What’s it like being straight?”
“That’s the rub ‘ya see,” he answered quietly. “I’m not so sure I am. I-I mean when you told me about your feelings for me, I got scared because…well because…sometimes I guess I feel the same way. Being gay…I mean.”

I was trembling from his confession and in the direction I secretly prayed this was going.
“Sam,” I said softly. “It’s not easy. Especially at our age. You’ve heard the whispers at school about me. The thing is people don’t bother to ask me for two reasons; one, I’m big and I can handle myself quite nicely if the need arises. And two, well…I guess there’s only the one reason. But, it’s hard ‘ya know? Not being able to talk to any of my friends about it until now. I guess I would just have to say that being gay is no different than being straight except, I like boys instead of girls. I still piss yellow, my blood is still red and my sky is also blue.”

Sam looked up and smiled weakly. “Nice comparison. But have you ever done anything with a boy? I mean…I often wonder what it would be like and I think that if I did, it would hopefully be with you.”

At first I said nothing. I was stunned. Finally my biggest dream was coming true. I didn’t know how to react but my hormones still did. At this last confession I felt my cock growing hard and since I was wearing shorts, it would not be hard to miss. So, I moved closer to him and placed my hand on his thigh. All I felt were muscles. He looked up at me with wonder in his eyes and I could see the faintest hint of a smile around his sexy young mouth. “I was hoping you would say something like,” I whispered softly. I leaned in and softly brushed my lips across his. He didn’t move but I did feel him tremble slightly. So, I leaned in once more and this time placed my lips gently, but firmly, on his and kissed him full on the mouth. At first he just sat there and then he responded, slightly at first, and then I felt his mouth moving against mine. So, I decided to take a chance by slipping my tongue out and sliding in gently across his lips. Pay dirt! He opened his mouth slightly and gently sucked my tongue inside. I increased the pressure of the kiss until both our mouths opened wide and we were kissing passionately and hotly. 

I decided to take another chance so I moved my hand up his thigh and under the opening of his shorts until I came into contact with his hardening cock. He moaned feverishly as I gently rubbed and stroked him to full hardness. I pulled my mouth back slightly and whispered, “Touch me now.” He continued kissing me as he slowly sought out my cock by doing to me what I had just done to him. My legs started quivering with excitement as he found my cock and proceeded to do to me what I was doing to him. As I increased the pressure on his cock, he did the same to me. When I rubbed the head of his cock, he did the same to me. He was a fast learner. He moved away from me and started kissing me gently on my neck while still rubbing and stroking me. I wrapped my free arm around him and started stroking and rubbing his back gently while still stroking his hard cock. 

“Let’s move onto the grass,” he groaned into my ear. I couldn’t speak because I was so stunned and so happy. The moon was shining bright and there wasn’t another soul for miles around. It was just Sam, the soccer field and me. 
We moved to the grass and stretched out on the ground in each others arms. Pulling each other close, we started kissing hotly and feeling each other with our hands. It was Sam who went for my shorts first. He stuck his hand into the back of them until he came into contact with my arse. I leaped when I felt his hands come into contact with my skin. He chuckled softly at this and gently slid my shorts down until my cock sprung free into the warm evening air. “Wow,” he breathed softly. This time I chuckled softly and helped him pull his shorts down. Soon all we were wearing were our sneakers and shirts. We stroked each other until we felt on the other that sticky stuff called precum. By this time we were both shaking and moaning softly.

“Dan?” Sam asked me softly. “Can I…well…can I try sucking you?”
“Only if I can suck you off at the same time,” I said breathlessly.
“How do we do it at the same time?”
“It’s easy love,” I answered. “You lay at my feet and I’ll lay at yours. Just do what you want down there because anything you do will feel good to me and I hope the same for you.”
We kissed each other hotly once more and I swiveled around so that my head was at his cock and his head was at mine. Not wasting anytime, I grasped him by his silky hardness and swallowed his hot young steel rod. I felt his legs tense as my warm mouth engulfed him and then (wonder of wonders) he did the same to me! I groaned feverishly as he swallowed my head and let it rest on his tongue for a few moments. I was already licking and sucking and coating his cock with my saliva. He hesitated for only a few more seconds and then he slid his mouth halfway down my cock causing me to groan around his. The feelings we were giving each other made my heart swell with joy. He tasted wonderful! His young body was soft, yet hard. His legs quivered, as did mine, while we sucked, nibbled and played with each others balls. 

I thought briefly about sliding a finger into his young arsehole but thought that baby steps (for now) would be better. 
Suddenly, he released my cock and I felt the tip of his tongue slide along my balls. This time he was taking the lead so I decided to follow. I also released his cock and started licking his balls. He had tiny bits of hair (just sprouting, as did I) along his sack. They weren’t that big, in fact, I took both of them into my mouth and rolled them around. Nibbling, sucking and all the while caressing his arse with my hands. He did the same to me. But, while he was tasting my balls, he was stroking my cock into madness! I grabbed his cock and did the same. Tit for tat as it were. I knew by the way we were shaking and groaning that it wouldn’t be long now. I stopped briefly to tell him, “I know that you’re getting ready to shoot and I’m going to swallow you cum.” 

As if to prove my point, I swallowed him whole once more until my nose came into contact with his pubic hairs. I felt his legs tense and his cock thicken and actually lengthen inside my mouth! So as not to be undone, Sam released by ball sack and slid his hot mouth down my pole too. I groaned deeply around a mouthful of his young cock and my body tensed as I prepared to release months of frustration down the throat of the boy I loved for so long.
Around my cock, I heard Sam say, “I’m gonna shoot Dan!” “Me too,” I gasped around his. As if on cue our bodies tensed and we pulled each other deeper into our mouths as our cum rose up the length of our shafts and spilled out into our mouths. 

It was better than even I ever suspected it could be. The love of my life was gushing sweet, hot cum into my mouth and down my throat. There was so much of it that I knew I couldn’t possibly swallow it all, but I sure as hell tried! When I felt his cock erupt, when I got that first splash of his lovely boy juice, it set me off as well. I heard him gasp in surprise as the first shot of my young cum splashed against the back of his throat. Months of admiring him from afar, of secretly hoping for this moment, rose to the surface and flooded his mouth. He gagged briefly, collected himself and tried swallowing for all he was worth. But, to no avail as he lost some of it. I felt it actually dribbling down my cock and dripping over my balls. I grabbed his balls and squeezed, gently at first, but then more firmly to encourage more cum from him. He did not disappoint. Another round was fired off with most of it dribbling out of the corner of my mouth. But it didn’t matter to either of us. We were in heaven and there was no other feeling quite like it on earth!

As we sucked the last bit of our love for each other, our cocks started to dwindle and soften slowly. I hoped that he would be ready for another round within the next few minutes as I knew I would be! We cleaned each other up with our tongues, licking the others balls and cocks clean until at last there was nothing left but the taste in our mouths and a slight stickiness on our cocks. When we released each other, I swiveled back around and gathered him into my arms to kiss him hotly. My God! We could actually taste each other once more. But only this time, the taste was mingled with both our juices. We sighed happily in each others arms and thought quietly about what we had just experienced.

“Wow!” He exclaimed suddenly. “That was better than I hoped it would be!”
“Yeah,” I breathed deeply. “For me too. So does this mean that we’re like a couple?” I asked hopefully.

He snuggled in closer and gently rubbed my cock which was once more starting to harden. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Sam sighed happily. 
I smiled in the darkness, under the stars, as I reached for his cock once more too. “Neither would I,” I whispered hoarsly as he grasped my hardening cock again. “Neither would I.”