A Rainy Walk Home

By Colin Fitzmaurice

It was raining as I was walking home from school with my best friend Michael. The sidewalk was full of puddles and the grass was full of mud. The perfect situation for two teenage boys to start wrestling.

Now I have wrestled with Michael many times before but for some reason this time was different. This time I wasn’t concentrating on winning, I was concentrating on the fact that the most wonderful six pack I have ever seen was being clung to by his dripping wet shirt. After awhile he got me in a head lock and I realized that I wasn’t just clinging to his arms to get him to let me go. I was feeling them up and drooling over how finely tuned they were. Michael must have realized this because he suddenly let go

“Why did you stop?” I asked grasping for breath

“I was getting some weird vibes” he answered

“What kind of vibes?” I asked with a tone of fear in my voice

“I’m not sure” he said “I’m trying to figure that out now. Let’s keep going
to your place, I need to change”

We walked the rest of the way in silence, Michael with a look of
thoughtfulness on his face, and I with a look of fear. I was afraid of what
Michael would say or do if or when he figured out what I was doing feeling
him up like that.

We finally got to my place. My parents weren’t home because they went to my
aunts for the weekend and left me alone. I checked the mail and took off my
shoes. I told Michael that he should change into different cloths and he
agreed. We quickly went up to my room and tried not to drip too much on the
carpet.

We got to my room and I gave Michael an old pair of jeans and a muscle shirt
that I never really wear. I asked him if he wanted to change in the bathroom
and at that he started walking towards the door. But to my surprise he
didn’t walk out of it, he closed it.

“What are you doing?” I asked a bit nervously.

“I saw you looking at me today” he said looking me straight in the eye “I
know you were feeling up my arm when I had you in that head lock”

I was completely silent and did not say a word. I was frozen with fear of
what might happen. Was he going to kick my ass? Or was he going to start
making fun of me?

“Did you like what you felt Chad?” he asked me

“I–I guess so” I said without thinking

Michael chuckled, “You know I think you better get out of those wet clothes.
You’re going to get sick.”

I tried to give several reasons as to why I couldn’t change at the moment but
they were all very stupid. Michael started walking towards me and I found
myself frozen again. He looked me straight in the eye’s and said one word
that I will never forget…Strip

Not knowing what exactly was going on I slowly took of my shirt reviling a
tanned and slightly toned body that until now had only been seen by my
parents and people on the beach.

“Very nice” he said with a tone of lust showing in his voice “now the pants”

Not knowing wither I should or not I took of my pants and let them fall to
the floor. I saw Michael’s eyes look down at my crotch and I couldn’t help
but feel a sense of exposure. Knowing that he was going to tell me to take
off my CK boxers next.

Then Michael did something that I did not expect. He took my hand in his,
pulled me really close to him and passionately kissed me. It felt so good to
have him kiss me. I never wanted this moment to end.

I was so caught up in the moment that I grabbed Michael’s shirt and took it
off. Are lips only leaving each other for the moment when the neck of his
shirt met them. Next thing I knew I was being throne unto my bed.

“I want to make love to you, Chad,” Michael said with both passion and
longing, “and I think you want me to, so I want you to take your boxers off
right now.”

I obediently took my CKs off and reviled the thing that Michael was now
longing for, my 7 inch long dick.

Almost immediately after my boxers were off he reached into his pocket and
pulled out a condom that I knew he had, he’d been bragging about it being in
his possession for a long time now.

He took the condom and placed it onto my rock hard cock. Then I watched as
the thing I wanted most this afternoon was coming true. I say my friend
Michael’s 8 inch long and very thick dick. It was the most beautiful thing
that I have ever seen.

He jumped back on the bed and started kissing me passionately again.

He straddled himself in position and slowly went down on my cock. I was in
heaven. I had never before felt such pleasure. He started going up and down
on my cock he played with his own.

This was amazing. I have never felt so good in my entire life. And Michael’s
ass was so tight it just added so much to it.

I was moaning in pleasure as my body tensed up and I knew what was about to
happen. I felt my sperm fly out of my dick and go into the rubbery tip of
the condom.

When I had finished Cumming I opened my eyes just in time to see Michael cum
all over my chest. He unstradled me then laid beside me. Both of us not
saying a word but just enjoying the moment that we had just shared.

That night Michael stayed over and we had sex about 3 more times, once was
even in the shower. The next time my parents leave for the weekend I hope it
rains, so I can walk home in it with my BOYFRIEND Michael.