A Jimmie Johnson Original (A James Johnson Story)I claim this story as my own original work, and give all readers the right to repost it as they feel necessary and I ask to be credited if and when it is reproduced or copied It was a known fact through the halls of my high school. I was the one and only out gay student on our campus. Of course my parents had to send me to an all boys school where I wouldn?t be able to fit in, not only because I was shy, but also because I wasn?t going to hide the fact that I was gay. Kids didn?t really bother me very much; I minded my business and didn?t bother anyone else, and in return they didn?t bother me, much. There was the occasional dick-headed jock who would take my clothes during swim practice and hide them some where making me have to either walk around in my towel looking for them, or just forget my clothes and walk out in my Speedo, which didn?t bother me because my cock was bigger than eighty percent of the student, and teacher, population. There was this one guy, Yosep Miars who was always nice to me to my face, but he would always talk about me behind my back, major homophobe, but since I could kick his ass, he didn?t say anything to my face. Yosep might have been a jackass, but, God; he had these emerald eyes that just trapped you when ever you talked to him.It just so happened, that one day Yosep started a rumor that I begged him to let me suck his dick. When I overheard that one, I laughed to myself; while I would definitely suck his cock; I would
isvecbahis not be caught dead begging for cock. Normally I would just ignore the rumors about me, but this one was getting out of control; he even had people saying they heard me say it! I found him in our school?s weight room, lifting with his shirt off (if I wasn?t so mad at him, I would have had a major stiffy at the sight.). I cleared my throat, and he put the bar back in its rest position. He looked up at me, his light brown skin dripping with sweat. I walked over and put my foot between his legs on the bench. He gasped thinking I was going to step on his crotch.?Listen here Yosep, I am tired of hearing this rumor going around that I begged you to let me suck your dick, I would never, and I would appreciate if you would tell people its not true, and you were just joking.? I said very forcefully. He looked at my foot, then looked at me. He opened his mouth and said, ?And if I don?t tell everyone it wasn?t true, I will never have children? Haha you are crazy man.? I moved my foot and looked at him, ?Just make this rumor go away you asshole.? I turned and walked toward the door. He got the bar back into his hands and under his breathe he called me a faggot. Now of all the insults I?ll take, that is not one of them. I turned back around and said, ?What did you just say to me Yosep? Get up and say that to my face!? He got put the bar back into its rest position and sat up. He looked at me, then stood up, getting in my face, ?You suck
isveçbahis giriş dick, thus, you are a faggot,? At this, I pushed him. He looked shocked, but I could tell he didn?t want to let a ?faggot? push him around. He pushed me back harder, and at that I pounced on him. We were both livid, screaming and hitting each other. Then I accidentally hit his cock, and it was hard. In his state of uncontrolled emotion, he let out a little moan. I quickly got off of him and stood up, ?I?m so sorry Yosep, I didn?t mean? I swear... please don?t tell anyone about that, I don?t want people thinking bad shit about me???Its fine dude, the fight was my fault and it was an accident, and its not like I didn?t moan?? he said, looking a little embarrassed.?Yeah, I got to go? just please handle that rumor...? I turned and left him sitting there on the floor. The next day, when I walked down the hall, and I heard people talking about how funny Yosep?s joke was, but to my surprise, many more people felt sorry for me, saying that Yosep was a jerk for making something that serious up like that. I really wanted to thank him, but that night I had a major work out in the pool and I couldn?t miss it. By the time I usually finish practice, the pool is empty, it?s usually just me and my coach from outside of school, but today, Chad had to run, and I was left to finish my workout by myself. When my workout I hopped out the pool, and to my surprise there was Yosep, with a beautiful bouquet of flowers, in fact my favorite
isveçbahis yeni giriş flower, tiger lilies; man did he have good taste in flowers. I decided to talk first, ?Thanks for straightening out that rumor for me, how long have you been sitting there???Only a few minutes, I was just waiting for you to finish so I could apologize for the way I treated you, and the fight yesterday???Well, I was at fault too? sorry to make you wait; you look like you are going to a date.??Well actually I?m not going on a date,? he paused for a second ?these are actually for you; someone told me this is your favorite type of flower.??Haha who told you that?? he looked a little worried ?no no, they are, but, why? I mean, I know you are apologizing, but flowers are a little over and beyond, don?t you think?? ?No. How about you change and I take you out to dinner, I mean to apologize, it?s the least I can do for all the years I tormented you,??That?s fine; I?ll go to the locker room and be right back.??I?ll come with, so that we can leave faster, the locker room is far from here, and then my car is further? I was a bit suspicious, but I said, ?That?s good too.? We didn?t talk all the way to the locker room. I wasn?t used to being around Yosep for this long, I mean, really he never even really said ?hello? to me. We finally got to the locker room, and I thought he was going to stay at the door, but he came in with me. It?s not that I?m shy, but I mean; why was he following me into the locker room; he even followed me to the same row! Well I wasn?t going to let him make me feel awkward, so I dried off and pulled off my Speedo, letting my cock roll out and lay against my leg, if I didn?t know better, I would have sworn I saw him lick his lips.