I wish that I could tell you I have had sex but I have not so everything in this story is just my desires I don’t really know what I am bi, gay does not matter to me, I’m sixteen, and my name is Michael I have black hair and weigh about 135 I do have a six pack and I all hope all you guys get off on this. This my first story so doesn’t criticize too badly.

The day started like any other summer day. The wrath of the sun was coming down on my poor city Houston to make matters worse I was going to be playing soccer all summer. It was 100 degrease out but because of the humidity it felt hotter and Chris was not making it any easier. He was a new player on the team. He had dirty blond hair with a six pack and he had dark skin with blue eyes and a smile that could make an angle faint. The sight of him would make my blood boil. We have not even said a word to one another but I knew that I wanted to be his friend and maybe a little more. He was great at soccer too. Everyone liked him he was the most popular person on the team. I tripped fell on my face he came to my rescue.


Chris “Are you all right that look like a bad fall”
I tried to stand but that was not a good idea I groaned out in pain.
Me “Ahh I think I twisted my ankle “he reached out to see and said
Chris “Looks like a minor sprain just a little massage and it will be as good as new” he said that with a little gleam in his beautiful blue eyes that I did not understood at the time why
Coach “Someone get him to the locker room” Chris volunteered like the perfect person that he is.
Chris “l’ll take him sir if that is all right with you Michael” I smiled in agreement not able to say a word in this moment had the gods finally answered my prayers.