The meanest of times

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

My name is marc, im 19, a little short at 5'8" with brown hair and brown eyes. Ive been gay since I was boy or so. i have a huge crush on my best friend ryan, he is around 6' and has long dirty blond hair but not too long, blue eyes, and a hairless body with a faded six pack. We might have a great friendship but in terms of sports, we are hated rivals. He absolutely loves baseball while I am more of a hockey fan.

I dont understand his taste in sports. Anyways, we were in gym class, in the locker room changing into our gym clothes when I noticed something out of place, he had a New york rangers shirt on rather than his normal...yankees... Shirt. " are you making fun of me or something?" I said with a chuckle in my voice. "what? You know im from the big apple!" He replied. ( as you can probably tell, im from Boston) "yeah yeah!" I replied with a smile. As gym finished, which was our last class of the day, ryan looked at me and said " do you mind if I walk with you home today?" "sure. Why do you ask?" " I feel that your hiding something from me" he said with the most serious look on his face. My mind was racing I thought " does he know my secret?" "no. Why would I be hiding something?" I said lying out of my ass, " do you wanna come by and talk about whatever is bugging you?" I asked him "sure" he said in a relieved tone. "What do you say, around 3:30?" I said happily. he looked at me for a long time, " sounds good" he said with a smile at Me.

On a sidenote, its kinda odd to see a bostonian and a new yorker in the same room together getting along of all things! So around 3:30 I hear my front doorbell ring, I knew who it was. "whats up ryan?" As I led him in to my house, "oh not much" he replied " what did you want to talk to me about?" As we walked into my room, "i dont know, I... I just have this feeling that you have been keeping something from me for a while. It just seems to me that you have always acted Differently when were alone.


It almost like-" my heart just skipped a beat. He looked into my eyes. God his eyes were perfect. He had such great eyes. " I have been keeping something from you ryan." He looked dissapointed in me, "what, marc?" I waited a litle bit. I took a big, deep breath. " ryan... Im gay" "what did you say? When did this happen? Why did you not tell me-" " im sorry ryan. I just didnt know if you would still accept me for who I am." " marc your one of my closest friends why wouldnt I accept you?" He said as he looked confused. " my whole life I have felt like everybody was out to get me and heal me as my christian father would say before he was thrown in jail for child abuse" I said to him as he looked like he was sorry for me "I came out to them one night at the dinner table. Naturally, my mom was thrilled. My father got up and left the room.

I got up to follow him and said 'dad whats wrong' and before I knew it, he spun around and smacked me in the face. And he said you have discraced this family and my name I started to cry and he smacked me again. I couldnt take it anymore. So I told my guidance counselor at school and he called social services" ryan replied " I had no idea marc. I guess I understand why you didnt tell me right away." we both sat there in silence. I before I could say anything, he leaned over and kissed me for 2-3 minutes. " ryan I thought you we-" before I could finish my sentence he flung me on the bed, and started to kiss me on the neck and cheek.

As he kissed me, I could feel his soft hand slowly lift up my old metallica shirt. i took off his shirt and rubbed his back slowly. He got up a little and unbuttoned my pants, revealing my red and blue boxers. He pulled down my boxers and played with my fully hard 7" dick. He licked the side of my dick. " oh god... " he stuck my dick in his mouth, all seven inches. It felt amazing. I couldnt keep my head up. 5 mins pass and I started to tense a little bit "ryan... I cant.... Take anymore....." I shot 8 huge loads into my best friends mouth. He swallowed every bit. " how was that?" I was speechless.

Before I could. Answer, he reached into his back pack and pulled out some lube, grabbed my dick and lathered it in lube. " oh my god..." He sat on my dick and started out slowly. I looked in his eyes, as he picked up a little speed. I started to duck him at th he same time.

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