Distant Love

My name is Matthews Oak, nicknamed Matt,I am 16, I was born in Brazil and just recently I moved in to San Diego, California...at first...I felt bad for moving out of my country but I could adjust myself to High School just fine once I started living in SD...me being bi, I found myself checking out some boys and girls everyday...and in no time, I got a best friend. His name is Alex Cruz, he has straigth black hair, dark brown eyes, he's only a bit shorter than me, and the story of how I met him is quite funny...here's how it was.

It was my first day at High School back when I was 15, I was already fluent in english but I was shy and that lead me to get nervous when talking so I made some spelling mistakes and by our break time, I sat on a table at the cafeteria quietly and he simply looked at be and started chatting.

"Hey!" He said looking at me and getting a bit near.

"Hey" I replied.

"So you're the new boy from outside that everyone's been talking about?" He asked.

"I...guess I am..." I said a bit shy.

"Oh, cool! I'm Alex I'm 14, like...one year under you 9th grade" he said.

"I'm Matthews but call me Matt, 10th grade." I said.

"So...hum...how about after class I give you a tour around school...you seem kinda lost" He said.

"I think I need this tour...yeah I'm really lost...and I'm still trying to adapt to the 5 hours of difference..." I explained.

"I can see...you look sleepy..." He said.

"Nah..it was Physics class" I said and we both laughed.

After class, as he promised, we met up and he showed me the school, he introduced me to some of his friends and even gave me some tips like signing up to some club or something like it, he pointed out the bullies for me and also warned me about some secret ways around school, so we walked out homes, then I found out that he lived on the same street I did, I was happy and anyone could see it, we continued talking, he gave me his cellphone number and I found myself laughing with him most of times, and for one whole year I kinda started seeing him as a little brother to me.

Today things are still the same...but I can't say for sure..if I feel something beyond friendship for him, I didn't know if I was in love with him so I started teasing him. I asked if he jacked off which he said he did at least once per day, his dick size and he said 6 1/2 inches, he seemed pretty comfortable talking about that with me, and it even got me curious...was he bi too? Was he gay? Or was he just playing dumb with me?Then later he made me help him with homework, he'd be near me always touching some part of my body like my shoulders, or knees, Thighs...and even near my crotch sometimes, I looked at him and pointed out what he was doing so he would back away, a little ashamed, so we did homework and I ended up sleeping over, we got ready for bed.

"Hey Matt." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"How do you sleep?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"Like...how...I mean...in PJs, underwear..." He said.

"Well...generally I sleep on my shorts and depending on the heat...on my boxer briefs" I said.

"Well...I kinda...sleep naked..." he said.

"I don't mind..." I said falling over his bed, "you could even hug me naked, I wouldn't care" I continued.

"You swear?" He asked getting undressed.

"Duh..." I said.

"Still...I'ma gonna be in my boxers and since we are gonna share the bed..." he said while moving to me."Get your fat ass to the other side!" He said tickling me, I jumped to the otherside of the bed, I simply can't stand tickle.

"Heeeey you're that sensitive princess?" He said slowly moving to tickle me again.

"Come on...don't start it!" I said.

"Get ready butt face!" He said jumping on me and tickling me all over, I laughed and laughed begging him to stop, I could feel his dick rubbing my leg, I pretended to try to kick him so I could feel it with my foot, and he was actually hard, he sustained on mine as he ...

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