South County High School: Seth & Tanner
Tanner looked in the mirror and rubbed his head. He missed his beloved Jew-Fro, as he called it. His hair was very curly and stuck way up. He was totally inappropriate about it, but it made me laugh. It was like Margaret Cho, his comedic idol.
“Tanner, please,” Seth, a tallish, lanky boy with dirty-blonde, Bieberesk hair whined again.
“Why would I want to risk getting expelled, so that you could spend time with her?” Tanner asked, turning around to make sure he would see the look of disgust on his face.
Tanner and Seth had always been friends, even before Seth turned into the hottest boy in the class. Two years earlier, when they were in seventh grade, Seth had been a chubby boy with glasses. But he lost the weight, as well as the glasses. He was pulling ahead of Tanner, who recently lost his braces and glasses as well, but still had a freckle explosion on his face. The girl in question was tearing them apart. She hated Tanner. She had no soul. At least, she didn’t get their humor. When Tanner would talk about wearing a thong, she would act disgusted. When they talked about being boyfriends, she would cling onto Seth tighter. They weren’t gay. If they ever wanted to do anything sexual, no one would know, and that wouldn’t make them gay because Tanner would never do that with anyone else. He wasn’t even sure if he would with Seth. So, why should he even pull the fire alarm, risking getting expelled, just so Seth could run into the woods with his girl and hide out with her all day, so they could finally have sex?
Seth licked his lips. His naked torso hit the sheets of Tanner’s as he lied down on his side. The face he made gave away that he was thinking about what he could offer Tanner to get him to do it for him. They were troublemakers, sure. But they never did anything this wild.
“I’ll give you the one thing you’ll never get otherwise.” Seth grimaced in defeat.
Tanner stepped closer to him, pushing an ear toward him, ready to listen to what Seth thought he always wanted.
“I’ll give you the—” he swallowed hard— “blumpkin.”
That was the one sexual thing that Tanner always talked about. How did he know that Seth was serious about it?
Tanner narrowed his eyes. “Fine, but you do it before I do my part. I don’t want you chickening out.”
“How do I know you won’t chicken out?” Seth volleyed back.
Tanner sat right by Seth’s head. “Because my part will be easier for me to do than your part will be for you.”
“Fine,” Seth huffed.
The two boys played computer games and web cammed with a couple girls online from some other country. They loved to tease girls. A pair of hott twin girls showed up online at one point and made a deal with the boys.
As part one of their deal, Seth put his hand on Tanner’s cheek and pulled his head toward his. His face
gravitated toward Tanner’s face and their lips brushed lightly against each other’s. Their eyes both flung to the screen as the girls started to make out with each other. When they pulled away, Seth and Tanner faced each other again and kissed, using tongue this time. This stuff was normal for them. Kissing didn’t mean anything at all. It wasn’t gay. It was to turn girls on. They both opened their mouths wide as they kissed to show the girls their tongues whirling around in each other’s mouths.
Pressure built down under on Tanner when the girls took their shirts off and licked each other’s nipples. He was tempted to pull it out and wank when the chat room kicked them out. That’s when Tanner felt the pressure in his anus as well. He needed to poop.
Tanner turned and smiled at Seth. “Now.”
Seth looked confused.
Tanner took his arm and dragged him to the bathroom, which connected to his bedroom, with him.
“Seriously?” Seth asked.
Tanner nodded in reply. He knew that Seth knew this was the only way he’d get what he wanted.
Already shirtless, Tanner only had to remove his pants and underwear and was completely naked. He sat down on the toilet and waited for Seth to get on his knees.
Seth hesitated.
“Come on, I can’t hold this poop all night.”
Seth got down on his knees and opened his mouth. Tanner grabbed the back of his head and guided it onto his penis. A warm tongue was on the bottom side of his penis. It felt nice.
The urge to poop was still there, but Tanner was having a hard time letting it go. His penis was contracting with each soft lick against the head. Tanner relaxed and ran his fingers through Seth’s hair. It was something he had seen in porn a few times.
The pressure on his anus was too much and the poop started to come out. His penis stiffened more as his waste slide across his prostate. His moan covered the plopping water sound. Another followed quickly. Seth’s mouth clinched around Tanner’s penis. He was gagging. Tanner knew the smell was bad. He yelled out as his climax came. He unexpectantly squirted into Seth’s mouth. His anus pushed out the last piece, and he rested against the back of the toilet, breathing hard with the most pleasure of his life.
Seth got up and spit in the sink and rushed out of the bathroom.
