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Archive name: gay.txt (M/m-teen, 1st gay experience)
Authors name: Steve Jensen (Rusty & Edies BBS)
Story title : A Gay Fantasy

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A Gay Fantasy (M/m-teen, 1st gay experience)
By Steve Jensen (Rusty & Edies BBS)

***

I am a fairly straight, normal guy in his mid-30's who 
really doesn't do a lot out of the norm. I have a wife, 
two kids, a mortgage, and had always considered myself 
pretty much the stereotype of a young urban 
professional. I even belong to a fairly exclusive health 
club that I visit three nights a week. I thought I knew 
everything about myself -- until last week.

It was getting late - close to 11 PM - and just about 
everyone had left the gym. Even though it was open all 
night, I found it almost vacant on weekday nights and 
this one was no exception. I had finished a vigorous 
workout and was relaxing in the sauna when a young boy 
entered. He was about 16 years old. I had noticed him 
earlier on the gym floor working out with the rowing 
machine.

He hadn't been coming to the gym long and I could tell 
by the way he used the equipment that he was still 
learning. He was a slender boy, a very proportionate 
build. I thought to myself that if working out were to 
do anything for him it would be to tone his already 
great body.

As he entered the sauna, he casually brushed a lock of 
long shoulder-length brown hair from his eyes. "How's it 
going," he asked.

"Great," I responded.

We made some small talk -- he told me he was a junior in 
high school -- his brother was a member of the gym and 
had let him use his card while he was out of town.

Usually, strangers in the club were reluctant to strike 
up conversations and I welcomed having someone to talk 
to as I spent my usual time in the sauna. The boy, his 
name was Mike, continued to relate little bits of 
information about himself. The more I talked to him; I 
realized that he must be one of the teenage heartthrobs 
at the local high school. He had dimples that made 
themselves apparent each time he smiled. His eyes were 
always cast a warm, friendly glow. I found myself really 
liking this kid the more I talked to him.

After about ten minutes in the dry sauna, Mike's t-shirt 
was soaked with sweat. He slipped it up over his head, 
revealing a well-built, hairless torso and flat stomach. 
I was beginning to get confused by my attraction to him. 
I'd never felt anything sexual for another male before, 
but I kept feeling that familiar tingling deep in my 
groin just like what I felt when I was closing in on a 
desirable female. In a way the feeling disgusted me, but 
in another it caused me to experience an immense 
excitement like nothing I had ever felt before.

I wondered to myself if Mike was going to shower and if 
I was going to catch a glimpse of the rest of that 
fantastic boyish body of his. I couldn't believe I was 
thinking this. Standing up I announced, "Well, guess 
it's time to hit the showers!"

I was hoping inside that he would follow. Instead he 
cheerfully responded "Nice talking to ya!" It was late. 
I had thought about waiting to see what he did, maybe if 
he went in first I could follow him and watch him. But I 
yielded to the practical side of what I was feeling and 
decided to call it a day. Besides, he may not even go in 
the showers. Then I would get home after midnight for 
nothing.

The warm water felt great cascading down my back. I had 
all but forgotten about Mike and the bizarre feelings 
that I had experienced. Then he entered the shower. He 
was still wearing his mid-thigh length bathing trunks -- 
a lot of the guys showered in their trunks and then 
changed back at their locker. I was wondering if Mike 
would be doing this when he turned and slipped the 
trunks down and stepped out of them. His jockey shorts 
remained underneath, and now soaking wet, had become 
almost transparent. Through them, I could see the vivid 
outline of his young cock and the patch of dark pubic 
hair above it.

Mike was facing away from me when he slipped the shorts 
off too -- I was mystified by a full view of his round 
hairless buns. They were more perfect then any girl's 
ass I had ever seen. I felt the guilt that I was 
experiencing give way to a brand new wave of excitement 
as I stood, naked, alone in a shower with the most 
beautiful teenage boy I had ever seen.

For quite some time Mike showered with his back to me. I 
enjoyed the sight of his bare butt so much that I didn't 
notice that I had continued to soap my crotch so much 
that I was developing an erection. Mike turned and I got 
my first unobstructed frontal view of the boy's body.

He had a nicely sized, thick circumcised cock and just 
enough pubic hair to signify his adolescence. I know he 
saw me looking at him and I caught him glance at my 
cock, now beginning to stiffen. He started his friendly 
small talk again.

"I like it when the water has more pressure," he said.

"I agree with you," I responded. 

"I think it's because both showers are going. It's 
really strong with just one."

Mike turned his shower off. "Is that better?" he asked.

"Oh, yeah," I replied. "Much better." 

I was beginning to regret having said anything about the 
pressure as I thought it would draw this encounter to a 
close. Then Mike joined me under my shower. "Guess we'll 
have to share," he said, smiling up at me.

For a few minutes he stood, his back to me, and washed 
himself down. I watched every move from close up. I 
became overwhelmed when he accidentally backed up and my 
cock brushed against his bare butt. "Oops, sorry!" he 
said.

"No need to apologize," I replied as I reached around in 
front of the boy and held him to me so that my now stiff 
cock ran straight along the crack separating his buns. I 
almost expected him to pull loose from me and bolt away, 
but he pressed himself into me even tighter. As I held 
him, I reached around and started to gently massage his 
erect teenage cock.

Mike responded my gently rotating his bare buns so that 
my erect member moved up and down his crack, the head 
occasionally brushing across his asshole. I worried for 
a second what would happen if someone came in but then 
quickly disposed of the thought in favor of the passion 
I was feeling.

"Ever done anything like this before?" I asked him.

"No, but I knew when I saw you in the gym tonight that 
somehow things were gonna be different. That feels 
great. The only time I have ever gotten off has been 
when I do it myself," he answered.

My cock had become slick with preseminal fluid. As it 
brushed across Mike's asshole, I felt him force himself 
back on me as if he wanted to try it in him. With one 
hand still stroking his smooth cock, I took the other to 
guide mine into his hole. I noticed that Mike used his 
hands to hold his buns apart.

The water from the shower made it an easy entry -- 
especially for a kid who had never had a cock up his ass 
before.

As I slowly worked myself into him, I retained the sense 
of amazement that at this point in my life I had decided 
to commit a homosexual act with a teenage boy. I knew 
that I would have never done it with anyone else. It 
must have been charm, or chemistry or something that 
caused this boy to overwhelm me with lust.

By now Mike was bracing himself against the shower 
wall... I was slowly thrusting my stiff member deeper 
and deeper into his anal canal. At one point we almost 
slipped and fell on the wet, slippery tile. "Do you want 
me to shoot my cum in you?" I asked him, whispering in 
his ear, excited and short of breath.

In the same cheerful tone that we had held our 
conversation all evening, he responded, "Well, I'm not a 
girl so I can't get pregnant so you can squirt in me all 
you want."

I felt a boiling deep in my balls as my cock started to 
explode. "This is it, son, I'm cumming in your ass. 
You're my boy now! You are gonna feel me inside you!"

I panted as wave after wave of cum gushed from my cock. 
The lubrication made me slide easier and my strokes were 
longer and deeper and faster as I came. I had stopped 
stroking his cock and now had both hands on his hips, 
guiding his entire teenage body up and down on my cock. 
I came longer than I ever had fucking my wife. For a 
moment I didn't think I would ever stop.

When I had finished depositing my load in the boy and 
let my now softening cock slip from Mike's ass. I was 
silent.

The amount of cum that I had deposited in him made my 
cock just sort of ooze out. Mike turned. His dimples 
were at their peak as he gave me his disarming boyish 
smile. "Wow, that was great!" he said. I looked down 
past his smooth, flat stomach to see a stiff teenage 
cock still in need.

Turning the water off, I led Mike out of the shower and 
over to a bench near the lockers. Sitting down on the 
bench, his stiff cock was waving in my face. I proceeded 
to take the boy's cock in my mouth and suck it. I was 
amazed that I could do that -- it felt almost natural. I 
found myself wondering why my wife had such a hard time 
giving me a blow job when I was enjoying so much what I 
was doing with Mike.

Mike had started pumping his cock into my mouth and I 
had once again located his asshole, now slippery beyond 
belief, and inserted my forefinger all the way. "I can't 
hold back anymore, mister," said Mike as he abandoned 
his steady pumping for a wild thrashing as his load cut 
loose inside my mouth.

While the warm, salty fluid filled my cheeks I made no 
effort to pull away. I thought to myself that I had gone 
all the way and would never be "straight" again. Mike's 
cum was dripping out the sides of my mouth and all over 
the place.

After his dick left my mouth, I continued to stroke him 
and he continued to squirt his teenage cum out onto my 
hand. Finally, he was drained. I stood. We looked each 
other in the eye and smiled.

"That was so great. Thanks!" he said as he dried himself 
off. 

"Thank you. That was the time of my life. Can we get 
together sometime again?" I asked him.

"Well, like that was something I just wanted to try and 
I did and it was really fantastic. But I don't think 
I'll ever do it again, I will just think about what it 
was like," he said.

That night I went home and made passionate love to my 
wife. 

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