The Jock

My name is Noah. Yeah, like Noah’s ark. My family is very religious, especially my Mom. She would always tell us to attend worships and prayer rallies. At a young age I’ve been very confused about my sexuality. I believe something’s wrong with me. I tend to look at boys more compared to women. My friends would always sense if a hot girl is around but I don’t seem to be attracted to them. I am more attracted to well-built guys with thick biceps and defined abs. I know it’s wrong but I can’t help it. I tried to be normal so that I wouldn’t get bullied but my actions are too soft and feminine for the male standard which is why the bullies at school are shouting “faggot” on my face. Even though I kept it all to myself, there are things we can’t keep forever.

It was afternoon at school when I saw one of my classmates crying along the corridor. “Go home loser!” Bryan the quarterback, the soon-to-be prom king, the hunk, the ladies-man, and most of all the bully shouts at a skinny boy as he throws the football on him. My classmate Carson was bullied most of his life. Now that we are on our second year at junior high, these seniors have been bullying him so bad that there were times that he got hospitalized for it. “What’ya looking at? Faggot? Wanna suck a dick?!” Bryan saw me and walks towards me. “Bryan! To the office! Now” Mr. Stevens the guidance counselor saved the day. Bryan walks away from me. With his tight shirt and pants, he is very well-built for his age. His chest muscles are too big and his biceps may rip his sleeves anytime now. His blonde hair and brown eyes are too perfect, his nose and lips are model-like. He is dreamy but his attitude is worse than a trash. He changes his girlfriend every week, bet he slept with all the girls in the cheering squad.

School day ended and I have to go home. I ride the bus with Carson and he started complaining about his existence and why he would prefer to sleep forever than to wake up each day to be bullied. “Don’t say silly things like that. Things will get better” I comforted Carson. “Seriously? Those guys think I don’t have feelings; they kept on throwing things at me, insulting me. I’m tired!” Carson is a skinny guy like me. We were childhood friends since our houses are just a walk away. When people insult me and call me a faggot, Carson would always stand up for me and tells them that I like girls and I had a girlfriend before. It’s just sad that I could not do anything for him.

As I arrived home, my mom who just came from the church would nag about how teens nowadays wear shorter clothes and the pastor told the parents to watch over their kids. “Noah, do you know what tinder is? It’s like a program on a phone to hook up with people. Can’t believe technology is destroying our morals” she would go for hours telling how technology is bad for the spirit. My dad who works on an insurance firm brought dinner for us. Before the meal, it would take several minutes for my mom to finish her thanksgiving prayer ritual. Before going to bed, I would browse photos of guys and stalk handsome men on the computer. I saw Bryan’s post, he is on the pool wearing tight trunks; his thigh muscles are so big, his abs are rock hard, and the silhouette of his package is visible from his tight swimwear. I got thirsty but when I remembered what he did to Carson, anger take over.

New school day has come. As I arrived at school, I saw Carson dripping wet. “Hey, what happened to you?!” I asked him. “Bryan and his friends and the toilet, normal day” Carson answered like this is very predictable. He always has extra clothes with him for this kind of day. As we walk along the corridor, I saw Bryan talking with one of our teachers, he seems to be in trouble. “Good for him” Carson sighed with contempt.

Carson and I belong to the advanced class. As a kid we always compete for the top honors which is why we took intermediate and advanced classes. “Congratulations Noah, you aced the exam” Mrs. Williams smiled as she gives me the result of my exam paper. “Damn Noah, you win this time” Carson took my paper and compared it to his. “Carson, Noah please go to the office right after the class. I have something to discuss with you two” Mrs. Williams told us.

After the class, Carson and I walk to the office arguing about the possibility of time travels and teleportation. As we arrived, we were shocked as we see Bryan and Chad from the football team seated on the other side. They look angry. “I called the two of you here because the coach of the football team is having problems with our star quarterback Bryan and his teammate Chad. These two muscle heads were left behind from their lessons and probably fail miserably which hinders them to be qualified for the next season.” Mrs. Williams explains and Chad is just texting on his phone while Bryan looks at us with mockery. “Can’t you just pass us, we play for the school. Can’t the school do something for us in return?” Bryan complained. “No, we tried to add your extracurricular grades but it can’t help you academics. You need to get a high score next exam for you to continue playing for the team.” Mrs. Williams explained to Bryan. “Sounds like you can’t get everything you want” Carson told Bryan and Bryan stepped on his foot in return. “Carson you will be tutoring Bryan, and Noah you go with Chad” Mrs. Williams said. “Carson, better prepare your wheel chair” Bryan threats Carson while cracking his knuckles. “I can’t go with Bryan. He’s been bullying me.” Carson exclaimed. “You have to do this Carson, the principal is considering giving the two of you a scholarship if Bryan and Chad produced positive results” Mrs. Williams explained. As I saw Carson face turn red and tears forming in his eyes while Bryan smirks, I remember the times Carson saved me from the bullies and the times I had the chance to stand for him but didn’t. “I’ll tutor Bryan then” I told Mrs. Williams and Carson seems surprised. He knew I’m scared of Bryan too. “Ok then it is settled. Bryan and Chad’s parents assured that you can go to their houses for the tutorial. Good luck to the four of you.” Mrs. Williams disclosed.  

“Are you insane? Why would you do that?” Carson asked me like mad. “You owe me one” I told him. “Hey faggot, prepare your ass for tonight” Bryan slaps my butt and winks at me and Chad was just there still on his phone. I am scared of what would Bryan would do to me. This is a suicide mission but I felt relief that I was able to repay Carson on what he has done to me.

Ding! dong! It was 7pm when I went to Bryan’s house. It is weekend tomorrow so I can stay late out. “Hey Noah, Mrs. Williams called me so we expected you here. Come eat dinner with us” Bryan’s mom is a pretty woman. His dad is well known for being the owner of the most fast-food franchises in our town. Their house is so big they have paintings on the wall and chandeliers hanging so bright. It’s like a castle. Bryan’s mom brought me to their dinner table where Bryan’s dad who seems to be on his 60’s is sitting. Bryan’s mom is quite young, she’s like on her mid 30’s. His parents seems nice and Bryan was just there fake smiling, he doesn’t look like the Bryan at school; he seems to be well-mannered around his parents.

“Let’s go to my room” Bryan told me after we finished our food. I took my notebooks and go with him. As we walk, I was amazed by how tall he is. He is around 6’3” while I’m just 5’4”. We entered his room, it was big with posters of famous football players on his wall. “Look here faggot, just shut the fuck up and don’t tell my parents what I do in school or else I will break your neck” Bryan threats me while looking down on me. He is very intimidating with his huge muscles, he can break me into pieces. “I’m just here to teach you ok. Both of us didn’t want any of this. All you need to do is to pass the exam and we’re done here” I explained to him as we sat on his desk. I started teaching him about triangles but I was shocked of how can a person be so stupid. He is on his senior but he doesn’t know basic algebra and uses calculator for basic addition.

“Can we take a break, my brain can’t handle this” Bryan said as he throws the notebook to the floor and started turning his laptop on and browsing on his facebook. “I fucked this girl before, she seems hotter now” Bryan told me as he browses over his newsfeed. “Look, are we going to study or not?” I asked him seriously. “Hey, don’t tell me what to do okay.” Bryan doesn’t seem to care. Ting! He received a message from Chad. “Dude, have you seen this. It’s Nicole, damn” Chad sent him a link.  Bryan opened the message and saw Nicole’s video getting naked. Nicole is a senior, I knew her because I see her on the church often. I’m so surprised that she’s doing something unholy. “Damn, her tits are huge” Bryan seems to be excited licking his lips. In the video, Nicole took off all of her clothes and started pleasuring herself. Bryan was so into it his cock is starting to get hard and his unconsciously rubbing it. “Hey, what are you doing?!” I asked him how can he do that when someone’s just sitting beside him. “Seriously, are you blind?! She is so fucking hot. I want to fuck her right now.” He continues watching it while rubbing his pants. Nicole came and the video ended. “Wow, that was hot” Bryan closed the link and opened a porn site. His bulge is getting bigger and bigger and it seems to be pulsating under his pants. I didn’t realize I’ve been staring at it for a while and he caught me and smiled. I was shocked when Bryan stand and put his pants off. His dick is hard rock on his briefs, it’s begging to come out. The room is silent and Bryan kept on watching porn. “Bryan. Are you really doing this in front of me?” I asked him. “Yeah, my friends and I jerkoff while watching porn together, nothing wrong with that. And you’re gay right? aren’t you enjoying this?” He told me as he took his shirt off and flexed in front of me. I tried to look away because I don’t wanna be mocked by the likes of him.

He flexed his biceps and kisses them. “See this guns, they shouldn’t be allowed at school.” And then he caressed his chest and abs like a stripper. I look in the other direction but there are times I can’t help but stare at him. “So you really are a faggot after all” he told me like I’m a piece of garbage. He sat beside me and started watching porn again. “You’re muscles are so big” I told of him with amazement. “Yeah, I work out a lot.” He answered. I know it is wrong and it is against my morals but I want to taste him so bad. I am also hard and excited as him. First I went close to him and our skin touched, He doesn’t seem to care at all. “You got a lot of veins in your arms” I told him as I touched his arm. He looked at me and he doesn’t seem to know what I wanted. “Are these real?” I touched his shoulder muscles. “Yes they are. Trainings made them hard” I knew Bryan is stupid which is why I tried to provoke him. “Doesn’t feel real to me. I’ve read steroids produce soft muscles” I teased him. “Aren’t this hard for you?” He was offended and flexed his arms and chest. “Touch them” he ordered me. I squeezed all his muscles; chest arms and abs. “Your upper body is good but your thighs are fat” I provoked him once again and he stood in front of me. “These are quarterbacks thighs, they are pure muscle not fat” I knelt and touched them. They were real. I can’t believe I’m doing something so immoral. I’ve been touching him for a while and now I am facing his hard cock inside his briefs. “Y—y—your cock looks hard too” I told him nervously. “I never tried steroids, even on my cock” he kept on rebutting as he pulls his underwear of.  He is so stupid, he is still defending himself not knowing that I just want to touch him. “It’s big” I was amazed to see this 10 inches of fat meat in front of me. It pulsates and precum starts to ooze out. “It’s real” Bryan looked down at me like still want to prove his muscles are real. I stroke his cock and he closed his eyes and moaned. “Ahhhh you’re hands are so warm” I started jacking him off. “It feels real” I kept on playing the real-not-real thing. “Yes, lot of girls are going crazy for that” He boasted. “A lot of girls? But it look smelly and disgusting” I taunt him once again. “Smell it, I just had my shower earlier” He ordered me. I put my face close to his cock and started sniffing it as my lips touches his skin. I can’t hold it back I opened my mouth and started sucking it. “Hey faggot. What are you doing?” He seems surprised that I took advantage on him and put his cock inside my mouth. “Ahhh, hey stop” He wants me to stop but doesn’t do anything about it. As I look at his face he seems to be enjoying it but still confused. His cock is so big it won’t fit into my mouth. I licked his balls and thighs. “Not there, hey” he is still on a dilemma whether he will push me away or let me suck his cock. “ahhh, your mouth. It’s warm.” He moaned and then I was surprised his hands are behind my head and he started thrusting on my mouth. “You want that fag, didn’t you. You’ve been thirsty for this big cock.” He pushed his cock into my throat and fucked my face so rough. “Ahh ahhh ahhh. You want this right?” He pulls my hair as he pushed more of his cock inside my mouth. I can’t breathe. “Oh shit I’m close ahh mmmggh ahhh” Bryan pull his cock out and cum into my face. Semen spurts out all over me. My hair, my clothes, my face.

 “Damn. I can’t believe I fucked a faggot’s mouth.” Bryan looked disgusted as he took a towel and went to his bathroom. I was scared too. I fear that he might tell people at school about what happened so I took my things and run away. As I walk home I wiped all the cum in my hair clothes and skin.