Getting to Know Sean

This is a fictional story that takes place during my freshman year of high school. It is one of the several stories that I’m working on and plan on posting. It involves sexual relations between me and another male classmate. If this isn’t your thing don’t read it. I appreciate your comments and votes. Thanks and hopefully you’ll enjoy the story.

Starting high school can be tough for anyone, however, it becomes increasingly more difficult when you are a horny bisexual. If its not bad enough trying not to stare at all the good looking girls, you also have to avoid getting caught checking out the guys you like in the locker room during P.E. There was one guy named Sean that was in two of my classes that I knew had to be gay. He actually went to my middle school but only during my 8th grade year.

Sean was a strange kid because he was trying to act like he was cool and interested in girls. Problem is he wasn’t fooling me in the least. Sean was really short and skinny. I think he stood maybe 5’4” and all of 110 lbs soaking wet. He had a real young looking face and brown hair that was combed forward then pushed up in the front. Honestly he could have passed for a 6th or 7th grader if he wanted to.

We went to what they called a traditional high school meaning we had a strict dress code we had to follow. We had to wear a polo shirt that was a solid color and slacks that were khaki, navy, or black. Well Sean had four different shirts he wore but only two pairs of pants. Both were zip off pants which was against the dress code but he never got in trouble for them. One was a darker khaki pair and the other was a pair of light khaki quiksilver zip-offs, which were my favorite but I have always had a weird turn on for khaki pants and shorts. Sean had an adorable little ass that was perfectly accented by the fact that he wore briefs because they helped his butt stick out even more in his pants by not letting the seam run between his cheeks allowing them to blend in with his pants.

Sean was always trying to hangout with they ”cool” jock like crowd but usually got left out. I didn’t really have a circle of friends that I tagged along with instead I just socialized with whoever. I decided that I would attempt to get to know Sean and become his friend. My first class I had with him was a class that rotated between health class and P.E. You would have one for a week then switch to the other for a week. I liked this because he sat right behind me in health giving me an opportunity to talk with him and then I could watch him change in P.E. the next week. One day in health class I keep feeling his right knee rub or bump against my ass since there was a gap between the seat and the back of the chair. I didn’t think much of it but when class finished a few minutes early, everyone went and hung out my the door. I noticed that Sean had a little boner in his pants that his undies caused to be force up and to his right. However this was not the first time I noticed him having this problem so I just assumed he was a late bloomer and was still going through the random uncontrollable erection stage.