Where it happened: Locker room
When I was in high school a couple of my friends decided that to become a little more popular they would get into athletics. Though football, basketball, and track were not my strong suits, I joined anyway. After a month or two i started getting made fun of. Faggot, Queer, Gaywad. All the usual names that the good looking blonde kid with no athletic talent gets. I was about to give up when we got a new kid. He was about my age I thought and had been an athelete for years. After getting put on the third string in football I saddly waled back to the locker rooms and sat on teh bench in my way too small gray shorts and no shirt. I was hot and sweaty, not to mention humiliated. I was now classes with teh nerds, the asthmatic, and teh really fat kid. I was thrid string, and I was gonna quit. Then out of no where I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Chess, the new kid. He was already popular and very nice to boot. Great guy all around and I guessed that he was trying to cheer me up, though I didn’t know why. ” You pretty down I take it?” He said in a deep voice. “Yeah”. I answered. He was so smart too, never did anything other than prper English come out of his mouth. “I was 3rd string oce too, ya know?” I wasn’t really listening to him anymore. i stred directly down at what i though was a sock in his shorts. It was a buldge between his legs that was much bigger than any dick I had seen. He must have noticed me staring at his “gift” when I finally stopped answering him. “What are you looing at?” he asked. “Nothing!” I said, almost yelling. My heart stopped. He knew. “It’s ok. I’m proud of him.” “Of who?” I asked. He then reached down into his tiny gray shorts and pulled himself out. It must have been a good 7 1/2 inches of soft dick, hanging from a black nest of pubic hair. “I’ll show it to anyone.” “I see”. Without even thinking about what I was doing I reached out and touched it. My dick was already throbbing and sticking right out of my shorts. He grabed my hand and pulled me up onto my feet. i followed him into the caoches showers which were off limits to anyone but the quarterback and the coaches themselves. He dropped his shorts and stepped out of them. “Suck it” he demanded. So, I did. It was huge. The biggest I had ever seen in my own age group. It stuck straight out hard as a rock. I remember him leaning down and fondleing my cock until I stood up and dropped my own shorts to teh wet tile floor. He sucked mine until I shot right into his mouth. He spit it out and turned teh showers on. “Bend over, or do you do that?” he asked. “I do” without even knowing what he meant. I bent over with my ass facing him and i felt him rub my ass with the liquid soap. He slowly shoved his thick meat into my ass. It hurt like nothing I’d ever felt, but i knew i would get through it. I knew for some reason that i liked it. Soon it stopped hurting and he gott faster with his thrusted into my butt. He reached around and tugged on my now hard dick untill i couldn’t hold my cum any longer. i shot again and i felt him shot inside my asshole. It was over and he was soon taking a shower. i walker away and put my clothes on quickly. Without a word i walked to English Class. later on i saw him in the halls and we never spoke. At teh prom, Drunk off his ass, he admited to teh whole senior class that he was gay and that I was the best lay he had ever had. I was thrown out of the closet with one simple drunken statement. I never heard from him again.