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Hi my name is Tim; I am now 20 years old and the story I am about to tell started four year ago when I was 16 years old. I went to a highschool some 30-km away from my home. I had to go there by bike and train every day. The train had one stop between our place and where the highschool was located. In the class we were in I was the only one from our place but there were several who had to catch the same train as me. So when the New Year started we always wanted to see as quickly as possible which was our time off. The reason for this was the train time schedule. If we the seventh hour of the day was also the last one we had to wait for the train for almost an hour. During the first period we had either the whole afternoon of or had to go to school until the last our.

During that first week on Thursday afternoon the last hour was gym. The hour was combined with class 4 c. the first lesson he already had my attention. A well built boy with a great torso and a very nice smile. He had brown hair and blue eyes. He was pretty good-looking to see. I hadn't had the chance to talk to him that hour but when the lesson was finished we walked back to the lockers I walked right behind him and heard a classmate call him Brandon. While changing back into our normal cloths (we didn't shower) my eyes were completed focussed in trying to get a glimpse of him in is underwear. He had a black colored brief on from which I only could see the backside but this looked quite well build.

Because I couldn't take my eyes of him I was almost the last one. I was just in time to catch the train still thinking back at that beautiful bum I had seen of Brandon. Just when I entered the train I saw him again. I sat down a few chairs back on the opposite site so that I could look at him. He went of train on the next station.

I could hardly wait until the next gym class. As it seemed almost impossible to see Brandon much more than during gym. All through the first semester my concentration was focussed on those two hours of gym we had each week. I wasn't that good in gym and Brandon was of course one of the best. The only think I could rearly do well was badminton. We only did this one during that first period. That hour I got the chance to show Brandon who I was. We had a small competition and we made it both to the final. I was on my best during that whole hour but as it seemed standing opposite to beautiful Brandon It was impossible for me to keep up my concentration. I lost with 12 - 8 from him but he smiled at me and that made everything ok. When we walked back to the lookers we started to talk.

"You played well he said, do you play at a club?"

"Yes I am playing at home for my local club for three years know. "

"Any competition games".

"No not yet I am on the reserve back of our junior team for a few months but I haven't had a chance to play a game".

"Bad luck" he said. "Well see you around".

He walked back to his friends on the other corner of the lockers. I couldn't believe he just talked to me. I started to change into my normal cloths and as usual I looked in Brandon's directions to see if I could get a glimpse of him in his underwear. As he was almost that fare I saw that he was looking at me. I quickly turned my face away and tried to be as quickly as I could to get out of there.

During the next few weeks we hardly say anything to each other he had his friends and I kept with mine. Though it became harder to get a glance of him in his underwear. Because of some strange reason always one of his friends were in the way or he was looking back to me at that time and I couldn't look at him.

At night in my bad I say that afternoon of badminton going through my mind and just start to think what it could be to help him getting dressed and touching his underwear and dick.

It all changed during that second semester. On Thursday we had gym at the seventh hour and were forced to wait afterwards a complete hour for the train. The second week of that semester we were almost finished when Brandon walked to the coach and he asked if it was possible to continue for an hour because some of us had to wait for the train. The coach answered that that wasn't a problem because the rest of the afternoon there was no gym lessons scheduled. I started to walk back to the lockers because I couldn't believe that Brandon and his friends would want me to stay. But when I was almost at the door I heard Brandon yell. He Tim why don't you join us. I started walking to the other side were Brandon and for other kids who I had seen before on the train. We were going to play a little basketball game do you want to join us. Ok I said. Teams were picked and I was with Brandon in one time. Because we were only with 4 on a team it was quite a hard work to keep up the pace with the other boys. After a half-hour I said, sorry guys but this is just too much for me I have to stop. Ok they said. It seems like some of them were glad to get ride of me. I had missed some good opportunities and lost the ball for our team a few times.

In the lockers I changed as slowly as possible but when I was dressed they were still going on so I left. At the beginning of next week's gym, Brandon came up to me:

Would you like to play badminton after the lessons? I already have asked the coach if it was ok if we stayed again.

"Well if you want to", I said.

"I would like to because the other want to wrestle and that is just one of the things I do not like. "

"Ok well then", and we walked together into the hall.

At the end of the lesson. The other students went and we walked to the material room to get the net for our game. When we came back some of the other kids who stayed were already busy. We put up the net and started playing. We had the time to play a complete game this time and for some reason I did a lot better than last time.

I lost the first set but came back and won the second and third.

You played well Brandon said we have to do this more often. Did you already play a game for your time?

Not yet I said but one of team as injured his hand so I think I have a good chance in next Saturday's game.

We walked back to the lockers. The other kids were still busy; we still had almost 25 minutes before the train would come. The lockers were empty so we kept on talking about badminton.

I usually never sweat this hard after a game, Brandon said.

Well it is quite hot for the time of the year, I answered him.

I striped of my gymshorts and looked at Brandon who was doing the same.

I just have to rinse the sweat of my face he said and walked toward the toilets in his white underwear. In the toilets there were a few …..to wash your hands. If you want to fresh up yourself he said I have a towel with me you could use.

Ok I said and walked in my underwear to the toilets. There he was at the sink. I placed myself beside him on the other sink and looked at him. Of cause my eyes went down to his crotch and I could see he had a well build package in his underwear. He looked up and saw me looking. He said nothing but just gave me the towel; I get it back when you are finished. He walked out of the room. My dick at started to grow from the moment I walked into the toilet and Brandon left just in time before I would have been embarrassed about it.

I waited a minute or so and thought about something complete different to make sure that my dick was back into normal size. I walked back in the lockers thinking that Brandon would have his cloths on by now. But when I came in I saw that he was still sitting in his underwear. I walked to the otherside were my cloths were but my underwear started to show my dick again which was getting hard. I saw him looking at me this time and when I was at my cloths and turned around he was just coming towards me.

Well, well he said just what I already thought you are just glad to see me walking like this?

Well I said, turning red completely.

Say nothing he said you dick is saying it out loud for you.

He walked until he was in front of me. Well he said do you like what you see.

I still hardly could say anything. I tried to turn around.

No wait he said just take a good look now there is knowbody around. A better look you won't get. And while he said that his hands were on my hand and started to push down. On your knees, he said there you have the best view. I went down on my knees and was in front of his crotch.

Well take a good look he said.

I went with my hands towards him but he backed off. No you are not going to touch he said, and if you want to touch anything go and get your own dick. It is screaming for attention.

Well I said no I….

Go ahead he said pull it. Come on hurry or do you want that the other kids see you with a hard on.

No I said and put my hand in the waistband of my underwear and pulled it down. I started to stroke my dick still sitting on my knees.

Come on quicker he said. Just look at yourself he said you little faggot.

Despite the humiliation of stroking my cock in front of I came rather quick. The all idee what had happened had been one of my fantasies for long so it didn't take to long.

When my dick spurted the last drips of cum I looked up to his faces.

Well done he said, you better hurry and clean up, because the other boys will be in soon.

Your are not going to tell them are you I begged almost

Well he said as long as you do what I want I will keep my mouth I think.

I looked at him while he turned away to his cloths.

Half way he turned around well are you going to obey me?

What I said, clean up and get your cloths on.

Ok I said I will do what you say but please don't tell the others.

We will see he said and start dressing him self.

When I cleaned myself he left already the lockers so I started to dress and wanted to be out of there before the others would come in.