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Author: vincent10 Published: 3/28/2007 story views: 3055
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As I sat in class gazing at his beautiful face...I wondered to myself does he even notice me? I just wanted him to walk right up to me and say ‘hey, what’s up baby lets get out of here and have some fun.’
Ms. Chow interrupted my thoughts, she decided she wanted all of us to work on the next project in teams and that Matt and me were partners. My eyes jumped across the room to meet his and he smiled and waved. I waved back. She let us sit together and talk about what we were going to do on our project.
“Hey Matt so what do you want to work on?” I asked.
“It doesn’t matter you choose and I will go along with it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive. Now give me your number so I can give you a call and we can meet outside of school and work on this project faggot.”
“What did you call me?”
“It was a joke calm down!”
I guessed why he said that as he walked away I looked down and there it was popping right out at me...I was so hard I had pre cummed a little. As I walked home remembering the conversation I had with Matt earlier I kept thinking, why does he always call me that? Does he think I am? I mean does he know. As the thoughts kept flowing through my mind I finally got home opened the door and it happened, my phone was ringing. I rushed over almost falling to get the phone.
“Hello?”
“Vincent. It’s me Matt im coming over so we can discuss a little more about the project. Alright faggot?”
“Stop calling me that! Do you know where I live?”
“Yeah!”
“Ok see ya in a bit. Bye.”
“Bye.”
My heart began to pound as I raced to straighten up everything and make things nice and tidy for when he came over. I then began to think how the hell did he know where I lived. And there it was. The knock at the door...my heart began to race even faster and there he was. His Beautiful Black spiked up hair. His tan complexion and his big light brown eyes just looking at me.
“Can I come in?”
“What? O0o0o0o sure...sure... sorry I was just thinking...”
“Yea stop staring faggot.”
Every time he called me that I always felt a little tingle in my dick. Like it kind of turned me on. “Anyway the couch is over here. So what’s up how ya been?”
“You mean since like 2 hours ago? Gosh what a faggot... lets just get on with this.”
As we were discussing what we were going to do for a project all my mind could think about was that hot ass body naked. You see he had massive biceps, triceps, calves and everything else. He was captain of the football team. All the ladies loved him, and so did the guys. I imagined him in his boxers just touching me and embracing me and kissing me nice and slow…I thought…man I just want to fuck...
“What did you say?” He asked.
“What...wait what did I say?” Uh oh something got crossed and he heard my thoughts.
“I know how bad you want to fuck me Vince…I already know.”
“You do? How?”
“It’s only obvious that you are a fag and you