Getting fucked !

My name is William Hugh and I was a senior in high school when I first lost my virginity. Now I had known for a few years that I had a varied sexual interest and was practically up for anything. However up until then I was still pretty academic about it all. Harry Grant changed all that. Harry was the most beautiful boy I had ever laid my eyes on.A 6 foot tall 18 year older with jet black hair and the most mesmerizing eyes, Harry was a greek god. Perfectly sculpted muscles with a physique that you would expect in an Abercrombie and Fitch model, Harry was perfect.It was the vivid thoughts of his naked body that kept me awake most nights and made me live in utter torment as I saw him day after day at school. It were those thoughts that were rudely interrupted in physics class one day when Harry asked if the seat next to me was taken.

”Hey William, wassup?” My mind started thinking of what really was coming up, but for its distinct lack of social appropriateness, I hastened to reply with a non-comittal ”Nothing much man, you tell?” Class went by as usual and as usual I had no idea of what really was going on for I had bigger and better things going through my mind. I there sat for an hour relishing the scent that emanated from his body as my mind contrived of a million ways to get closer to him. When class ended, I hurried to the bathrooms so I could relieve my aching erection. Walking through the corridors I kept my shoulderbag slung over the front so I could cover the obvious tent my 7 inch cock was making in my Levi’s. But as luck would have it, Harry caught up with me and said ” Hey man, wanna come over to a party that I’m throwing at my place this Sunday. My parents are out of town and it’s gonna be great.” My mind reeled with the shock of being invited to his house, even if it was to be in the company of several dozen other people. ” Sure, I’ll try to make it.” I said, trying to be as nonchalant as possible in an attempt to not show how truly desperate I was to come. ” It’ll be fun, see you on Sunday then!” Harry shouted as he turned away from me. Watching his ass muscles sway and clench with each step he took was enough to push me over the edge and I hastened towards the bathrooms. I went into one of the cubicles, locked it and slid down the door as I sighed and thought to myself, how utterly perfect would it be if I could tenderly hold that ass of his as I sucked his penis. It took me less than a minute of furious self pleasuring to spew my seed all over myself.

The week went by at an agonizingly slow pace and all I could think of was Sunday night and the oppurtunity to party with the boy who rocked my world. As Sunday came, I gave myself a long luxurious bath and religously cleaned my ass in the vain hope that it might be deflowered by the end of the night. Now I was not optimistic cause I knew that Harry was straight and could pick any girl in our school, any day of the week. As I stood in front of the mirror, taking in my average frame and my messy hair, I realized that I stood no chance in hell. Fuck it, I thought to myself, I’ll go anyways. Atleast there will be free alcohol.

I got to the party late and discovered that Harry lived in a really nice house in the suburbs. Beautiful Italian marble, renaissance era furnishings and a bourgeouis taste made it one of the most tastefully annointed homes that I had ever been in. I was taking it all in when Harry noticed me. ”Hey William, man you came!” said Harry. ” Yeah man, no way in hell was I going to miss out. You have a beautiful home.” Harry blushed slightly as he brushed it off. ” Here let me give you the grand tour.” And so the tour commenced. It took us a good half hour to finish the ground floor and then he suggested that he show me his room. So we walked up the stairs and ended up down the hallway in front of a solid oak door with a huge brass gargoyle as a handle. ” HaHa, man what the fuck is that?” I asked as I pointed out the absurdity of having a gargoyle outside a teenagers bedroom. ” It’s actually rather nasty, but I don’t know how to get rid of it without tearing a hole through the door” Harry pointed out.