This is a fantasy of mine that I somehow developed, and am not all that comfortable with. This story goes in and out of 3 differnt minds so please follow along carefully
This story is part real, part fiction and part fantasy.
I knew that I was bi and I was accepting that. Boys and girls turned me on and I wanted both boyfriends and girlfriends. But what I didn't know was that my first true love would be my best friend and a boy.
I was in my junior year of high school and I was 16. I had many friends but I wasn't the most popular kid either. Luckily I wasn't the one that always got made fun of either, and I was grateful for that. No one in my school knew my secret and my best friends didn't even know. I decided it was best for me that way. I didn't know it at the time but my junior year would turn out to be the best, most event and drama filled, year I'd ever have in school.
My name is Kyle and I'm a white boy. I have brownish-black hair and brown eyes. I'm one of the nicest guys you'd ever meet, although people take advantage of that sometimes. I'm bi and have a rather average body. I'm tall but, compared to my friends, I'm short. The type of boys I get attracted to, are white boys. I'm not a racist but black boys turn me off. I'm especially attracted to blonde white boys and if they have blue eyes that's an added bonus for me. But the most thing about a boy that turns me on, is if he's cut or uncut. Cut buys are ok, but I always fall for uncut boys.
When school started I thought it'd be another dull year, but as soon as he walked by me, I knew it would be a great year. Though I didn't know his name yet, I fell for him on sight. He's white, with blonde hair and blue eyes. His aroma was so addicting, it made my nose jump with joy. He has lips that would melt anyone's heart, and my heart surely melted for him. His body build was perfect in my opinion. I'd describe it as plain sexy, period. I became determined to find out his name and make him my friend, maybe more.
After seeing him walk by me I realized I was late for gym class, I didn't care that i was late, and headed for the locker room to change into my gym clothes. When I got there I saw my friends Joshua and Julio. They were talking about some NBA game and I lost interest, as basketball to me, is boring. I was going about my business just barely paying attention to them when he walked in. The blonde kid that walked by me on my way here. I stared at him, not taking my eye off him. I was watching him go to his locker, then I realized we were in the boys locker room. I was going to get to see him in his boxers. My heart raced with anticipation as I watched him take his shirt off. His wifebeater was tight on his chest and I could make out a 6-pack. He put his gym shirt on and the moment I was waiting for was coming next.
My friend Joshua was saying something to me, but I was tuning him out. The blonde boy unbuttoned his pants and slid them down to his ankles. I was in heaven, watching this semi-naked boy who I knew nothing about, except that I wanted him, getting dressed. His boxers were white with light green dots on them and they were short. When I say they were short I mean they didn't cover much of his legs and when I payed more attention to his legs i realized they were so smooth. He did have some hair on his upper thighs but it was blonde and didn't show as much. The sight of this boy in his boxers in the locker room turned me on so much i realized that my penis was hard. I didn't want anyone to see me like that so i got dressed and left with my friends.
"What was you staring at?" my friend Joshua asked me. "We kept calling you name but it was like you was in your own world." He was right, I was more involved in that kid.
"Sorry guys. I just had...had something on my mind that's all. C'mon let's get to the gym." I said to them and we walked downstairs to the gym. The whole time I was in gym, my mind was on that boy. I was thinking about him so much that I got hit in the face with a volleyball. The laughter of the people around me, didn't even register as I was thinking about him.
"Yo Kyle get the ball man. Wake up!" my friend Julio said. "It's your serve anyway, make it count". I got the ball and with a smirk on my face, served it so hard it hit another player dead in the back of his head, on the other side of the gym. "Dam, that counted dude. That shit was funny as hell. It hit him mad hard." Julio said laughing hysterically.
"Yeah Kyle serve it again but this time, serve it to our side of the court." said Joshua. Still laughing I served the ball and our game commenced. My side won and our teacher blew her whistle to signal to change again. I ran upstairs to the locker room to watch that boy get changed again. He seemed to be taking a long time to come into the locker room, and I had to get changed in time for my next class. I couldn't wait for him to come anymore so I had to leave.
The rest of the day moved by in a blur for me. My mind was focused on that blonde white boy. Though it was only the first day of school I had a feeling I was going to see more of him in the near future.