Secret Love

Justin was the most handsome, beautiful, sexy, gorgeous guy I had ever set my eyes on. A great football player at our school, he was very popular. Girls wanted him, boys wanted to be him and I had a major crush on him.

Oh, the things I wished I could do to him! I lusted after him, I craved his athletic body. Unlike most of the guys on the football team, he didn't go about fucking every girl in his reach. He was gentle and kind to everyone, including me. His sweet smile was a tool he always used to seduce me, unintentionally and unknowingly.

In science class he always sat next to me and that made me feel so good, especially when he would look to me to ask me something, displaying his nicely arranged white teeth to me in a sweet smile.
Mr Clarke, our science teacher gave us a test and as usual I had an A+. Science was my speciality. Poor Justin, he got a D. Science was clearly not his thing, but he never wanted to disappoint his parents. I could see his sadness as he looked at yet another disappointing grade. Though I had done well myself, I couldn't help but feel sad for him. The alarm went off and everyone was leaving and so was I, then just as I was exiting the room, someone called my name. I turned to look and it was him, Justin. Just the sound of my name coming out of his sexy lips was a thrill for me.

" Craig, I'm so madly in love with you! I just can't hold it in anymore," thats what I wished he would say to me. " I wanna talk to you about something," he said. " Ok," I said, " we'll talk on the way home." I hurried for the next class, math. I could hardly wait to knock off. Finally when the alarm went off, I swiftly left the room. The hallway was crowed, I could not see him. I felt a hand on my wrist, it was Justin's. His grip was firm, yet tender. I wished he would touch me all over and caress my body. I looked at him and he was wearing a big smile on his face. I smiled back at him and then he held my hand. " your hand is so sweaty," he commented. I was sweating all over, my armpits, my palms, my arse crack! " Yeah its hot," I responded.

The weather had nothing to do with it, the only hot thing was Justin. He let go of my hand, his hand wet with my sweat and he used it to wipe his sweat off his forehead. I wished it was his sweat on me, I wished I could lick the sweat off his face, armpits, arse crack, everywhere. But at that moment, wishful thinking was all I had.

We where now a few yards away from the school. " What did you want to talk to me about?" I asked, eagerly anticipating a good response. " Craig, I'm so madly in love with you. I can't hold it in anymore!" Oh how I wish he said that! But he said, " I want you and I to be helping each other out. You are good at science and I'm good at Spanish ( yes, I was bad at Spanish)." Oh how I wished we could help each other in other ways. " Oh, sure no problemo, when can we start?" I said. " Tomorrow, at my place, after school," he answered. That sounded good, though not as good as I wished it would sound. At least I was going to be with him very often.

A month had gone by since we started helping each other out. We had become so close. Everybody at school noticed our friendship and our grades had improved. I was now so relaxed and at ease with him that I could look him in the eye without any shyness. My crush was now love.

It was a sunday afternoon and I was watching an adult movie, which I watched when mom was away. The doorbell rang and I switched off everything and went to the door. I opened the door and there was the hunk Justin. I was not expecting him but he was welcome anyway. I loved having him over. We played chess till it was dark. We wondered why it got dark so quickly, I looked out through the window and there seemed to be a rain storm approaching. It was so dark we had to switch on the lights. Soon the rain came pouring hard, there was thunder and lightning. The storm was so strong that power went out and we were in total darkness.

We had to go to bed early. I like to sleep butt naked, but since I Justin was around I left my boxers on, though he could not see me in the dark. He also took off his clothes, left his underwear on and we were both under the covers. In that situation I could not help but get hard, very hard! We talked and laughed and talked some more till the power was on. We could now see each other.

I looked at his lovely face, resisted the urge to touch him, but my hand seemed not to listen, it went and touched his hair. Oh oh! How was I going to explain that? " My, what lovely hair you have," I said as I ran my hands in his hair. " My, what sexy eyes you have," he said. " What gorgeous lips you have," I said, staring at his lips which seemed to cry out ' kiss me.'

Play was turning into flirting. We stared into each other's eyes, as if about to kiss." I gotta go and turn of the lights down stairs," I said, interrupting the moment. Was he serious? I knew I was. I didn't want to make a fool out of myself so I got out of the covers, still in my boxers, carefully hiding my boner and I went downstairs to do as I said. When I came back Justin was still in the flirting mood and he said, " Mmm! Nice abs!" With such complements from him my cock was sure to get hard, and it did. I got into the covers as quickly as I could, to hide my erection.

After 15 minutes of quietness, I thought he was asleep, then I felt a warm hand on my thigh. I turned to face him. Then he said it." Craig, I, I am so very much in love with you."