Shaking Car

This story is pure fiction, based off of a real relationship. Many times have I fantasized over this. I hope you enjoy.


Often I have thrown around the idea that I might be homosexual. As is to be expected at my age, I was becoming very curious. I began my exploration by watching gay porn and reading gay erotica. It got me off, but never as easy as heterosexual material did. *shrug* Still, I kept going, often exploring my ass with lubed fingers, or a smooth object. I found that orgasms while stimulating my ass were fantastic. It was from this discovery that I formulated this fantasy. It involves a friend of mine, who we’ll name Marcus.

Marcus and I have always been good friends. We shared things, we had deep conversations, we helped each other. We were pretty close. As we got closer, often I would look at my friends differently, just to see if I was attracted to them, sexually. Often, I concluded that I wasn’t. I had never met a guy I was attracted to like that, but the idea of fucking a guy, or GETTING fucked by one was still fascinating…and stimulating. Back to Marcus and I.

Marcus is a very personal guy; he leans in close when you speak, even if it’s casual. He often places hands on you, claps you on the back, squeezes your shoulder, all that. Never noticed it until recently. He’s also an arrogant ass much of the time. Pisses me off, but I never thought it’d play into what was about to transpire.

Marcus is a big guy, almost freakishly big. He’s adult size already, and we’re Sophomores in High School. He’s the star lineman of the football team, and participates in multiple other sports. He excells in everything he does. And, also, as it turns out, he has a big cock. Accidentally spotted it when going to the bathroom. Oops. *wink wink* Well, after THAT, I began thinking…thinking about how close we were, and how great a fuck he might be…me, taking his rod in my ass.