Parade


We were all staying in the hotel. There were a lot of 
us, and the parade was tiring, but afterwards the group 
split up and went all over town sightseeing. 

I had just taken a shower and slipped on my gym 
shorts...I was leaning on the railing of our balcony 
high above the city and staring at the beautiful sight. 

Mark, one of the guys sharing our room was there too. 
So I knew who it was that came out on the balcony. He 
stood behind me and his hands on my shoulders didn't 
make me jump. 

He commented on the sight, and how good we had marched 
that day. The more he talked, he massaged my shoulders. 
I told him how good it felt and he moved his hands to 
where the straps had surrounded my shoulders above my 
pecs. 

I closed my eyes and felt my cock rise. If anyone in 
the band was going to touch me like that, Mark was the 
one I had wished would. He was tall, all American 
looking, red hair, freckles, swimmers build, and when 
he played drums I would often just stare...and miss my 
own cues. 

His hands moved to my pecs and his fingers pinched my 
tits. I didn't comment and he pinched them harder and 
harder asking me if I felt it at all. I moaned and said 
yes. He knew I liked it. 

I made small talk about the band, how good I thought he 
was, how I had loved to watch him in the rock band he 
was drummer for...and how much the drum playing had 
developed his arms. He did have the roundest 
shoulders...which I had thought of licking some time in 
the gym shower with everyone watching. 

His hands moved down to my stomach as he made comments 
that I wasn't in bad shape myself...my stomach 
especially. It was true, the good lord had had given me 
a defined stomach, and when I swam a lot, it got even 
more defined...as did my legs, butt, and back. 

His hands slipped down into my gym shorts and rested on 
either side of my hard cock. They felt warm there...and 
he pulled me back so my buns pushed against his cock 
under the towel he wore. 

I moaned my approval and wiggled my butt. It was what I 
had seen a guy do on a porn tape once when I snuck into 
one of those sex store booths...and spent a lot of 
quarters to learn all I could about man to man sex. 

His hands moved around my hips and on my buttocks. He 
made a remark about them...how he had looked at me 
march in the line ahead of him and sometimes lost his 
beat looking at my butt. 

This was all very brave stuff coming from two 
schoolmates who didn't know when the others would come 
bounding into the room. 

I let him pull my gym shorts down over my hips, as I 
continued to watch the scene down in the street. I felt 
Mark's cock press against me, all hot and sticky. I 
felt Mark's hands spreading my butt cheeks, and felt 
him place his cockhead against my opening. 

I had never thought this would happen to me, I know 
that I've always been attracted to other guys, but I 
had never thought to make a move on anyone before. And 
her was Mark, just about to fuck me. I couldn't think 
straight; my heart was pounding so hard I could hear 
the blood rushing through the veins throughout my tense 
body. 

Then Mark gently pushed into me, and the feeling was 
wonderful. I thought there would be pain, but there 
wasn't, just a fullness, that I had never felt before. 
Mark started to slowly thrust in and out of me, 
leaning over my back, occasionally grunting when he 
pushed deeper. We were lost to the moment, hunched over 
the railing of the balcony, having really great sex 
with each other for the first time. 

I let him fuck me, and I was really enjoying it...I was 
loosing control. My mind thought only of the 
sensations, and my fantasies about Mark. 

The door burst open and Kurt and Harvey came in laughing 
about some event they had just endured while 
sightseeing. They suddenly got quiet and I was glad 
because just before they entered, Mark was pushing his 
hard cock into my ass. 

Mark told them to stay or go, but to shut up and close 
the door. They closed it and Mark returned to 
recapturing my attention with his cock in my ass. 

Kurt and Harvey knew...but it was too late. So, I 
figured, if everyone in the band was about to find out 
about me, I might as well make it worthwhile. 

Mark and I moved to the bed and fucked for quite 
awhile before I realized there were sounds coming from 
the other bed. I turned my head to see Kurt and Harvey 
sucking each other's cocks and glancing at us. 

They later told me they had been playing around with 
each other and Mark all year. 

That night was the best one we had traveling. The four 
of us learned more about each other and ourselves then 
we had in the four years in school. 

And as we left, I was glad that we all had another year 
and a half left together...not to forget the summer 
coming up. 

It was my blunder to give in I guess...word did get 
around the band...and other places in school. 

But instead of hurting me, I started to meet some new 
friends. eggheads, jocks, a coach, and there was Mark 
of course...who became my best friend...

...what a blunder...