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Brad and Jesse

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October 25, 2008

Brad and Jesse
By
Alex Hawk

“Cool party, huh, Brad?” Jesse asked me over the noise.

“Yeah!” I said back, and took a sip of my beer.

I’d met Jesse through a mutual friend back a couple months ago. We’d never spent any real time talking with each other or anything like that, but you know how once you meet someone you sometimes run into them everywhere after that? Yeah, it was kind of like that. Casual acquaintances. Now we were both at an end-of-summer party and were spending time hanging out with each other, since we didn’t really know anyone else.

Jesse and I were getting along pretty well. We actually had a fair amount in common. We were both blond, we were both skaters, we were both into a lot of the same music, and we even had the same taste in girls. Plus we were almost the same age; he was fifteen and I was fourteen.

Currently the two of us were out on the patio at the house of the party host. There were a bunch of other kids running around, most in various stages of drunk.

Like Jesse, I’d only had two beers, and I at least planned to keep it that way. I’d been drunk before and I didn’t much care for it.

At one point as we were talking, a very hot girl walked by and Jesse said to me, “Damn, now that’s fine!”

I nodded in agreement, and then turned bright red as the girl turned and looked at us. She smiled and walked over.

“You’re not too bad yourself,” she said to Jesse. Then she looked at me. “You his brother?”

I laughed a little. “No, but other people have thought so, too.”

She introduced herself as Mandy. She went to the same school I did, and like me was fourteen. She got between us, leaning up against the same railing as we were. The three of us stood there talking for a bit, with both Jesse and I flirting with her. Well, trying to, anyhow.

After about twenty minutes of conversation, Mandy put one of her arms around my waist and leaned over, giving me a kiss on the mouth. Then she turned around and did the same thing to Jesse.

“I got an idea, boys,” she said.

“Well, so far I like the way you think,” Jesse said with a little grin.

Smiling back, she said, “Come with me.” She took our hands and lead us into the house. Jesse and I both traded faintly nervous grins with each other, since we had no idea what Mandy had in mind.

Mandy eventually lead us upstairs to a bedroom. I couldn’t keep a stupid grin off my face as we walked inside and she shut and locked the door behind us.
Grinning widely she turned around and said, “So you boys ever share a girl before?”

I glanced over at Jesse and shook my head as he did the same.

“Oh, good. Then this will be your first time. I really love threesomes,” she said and without any further preamble started to get undressed. Once she was fully nude, and looking really, really good, she looked at us. “Well? Hard to fuck me if you’re still dressed,” she said, pushing past us and laying down on the bed.

Now I wasn’t a virgin, and as far as I knew, neither was Jesse. I loved sex, even though I’d only had it a few times and only with one girl. I wasn’t too sure I was into the idea of having sex with a girl Jesse was also going to be having sex with. On the other hand, I hadn’t been laid all summer, so before I was even really aware of what I was doing, I started getting undressed. Jesse followed suit, and within a couple moments all three of us were naked and laying on the bed together.

“God, we all look twelve,” Mandy said, looking at each of our genitals. All of us had shaved pubes.

“Well, parts of you look lots older than twelve,” Jesse said with a smirk, looking at Mandy’s breasts.

“True,” she admitted. “You, too.” She reached down and took both our penises in her hands and started stroking them and kissing us.

It was a weird situation for me. I’d seen other guys naked, of course, but I’d never seen another guy hard, much less getting it on with the same girl I was fooling around with. My eyes kept being drawn to Jesse’s penis, which was just a little bit longer than my own.

Then I lost view of Jesse’s penis as he moved down and got his face between Mandy’s legs. He began licking everything in sight. This inspired me to lean down and start sucking on one of Mandy’s breasts while one of my hands moved down between her legs. I rubbed at her clitoris while Jesse’s tongue worked its magic on her vagina.

Mandy squirmed with pleasure at our efforts. I moved up from her breasts and started kissing her mouth, vaguely aware of Jesse moving around. I turned my head in time to watch as he got up onto his knees, took his fifteen-year-old penis in his hand and slowly pushed it down into Mandy’s fourteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, yes…” she moaned.

As Jesse pushed all the way into her, his bare pubes pressed my fingers against her clit. It was pretty cool, and from the way Mandy moaned every time it happened, I was guessing she liked it a lot, too.

Once Jesse started to fuck a little faster, I became aware that with each thrust, my fingertips were touching the base of his penis. That was a little strange, but also kind of exciting, for reasons I couldn’t make clear to myself.

At one point in his rather enthusiastic intercourse, Jesse pulled back a little too far, his penis sliding completely out of Mandy’s vagina. He tried getting it back in without using his hands, but wasn’t making any progress.

Completely without thought, I reached out and took hold of his penis. I lined it up and he sank back inside Mandy’s vagina. Looking up at me he grinned a little.

“Thanks, bro.”

“No problem,” I said softly as I watched him start fucking again. Part of my mind was reeling over the fact that I’d just touched another guy’s penis, but I figured it wasn’t a big deal. I mean, I was helping him get it back into a girl, so it wasn’t like it was a gay thing or anything like that.

Eventually Jesse’s thrusts got him where he wanted to be, and he pushed deep and hard into Mandy as he began cumming, trapping my fingers hard against her clitoris. She howled with delight as Jesse’s sperm fired into her vagina.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out of Mandy, his penis shiny with moisture and a little string of sperm stretching from the tip to inside her vagina. It snapped as he sat back on his knees and grinned.

“Your turn,” he said to me.

“Cool.”

I got between Mandy’s legs as Jesse moved aside. I lined up my fourteen-year-old penis and slid easily into her fourteen-year-old vagina, moaning a little as I penetrated my second girl. God, it felt nice inside her, and very different without a condom (I’d always used them with my girlfriend, but since Jesse had gone bareback with Mandy, I figured I could, too).

“Pretty sweet, huh, dude?” Jesse said, grinning at me.

“Oh, yeah,” I said back as I started moving. It was pretty incredible, and as I fucked Mandy, one part of my brain realized that Jesse’s sperm was inside her, around my penis as I screwed. That sent a little thrill through my young body.

I closed my eyes and started fucking faster and faster and then, to my annoyance, I slid out. I opened my eyes and looked down, getting ready to try and get back in, but then Jesse reached out and took hold of my penis, lining me back up with Mandy’s vagina.

“Just returning the favor,” he said with a smile.

“Cool, thanks, bro,” I said as I pushed back inside Mandy. “Ah, that’s nice…”

Looking up at me, Mandy asked, “This isn’t your first time, is it?”

I shook my head. “My first time without a condom, though.”

“Oh, ok. Well, enjoy.”

“I am!” I said, and started fucking her faster, being careful not to slip out again. It was nice to know Jesse would be there to help me get it back in if I did, but I didn’t want him to have to.

After only about three more minutes of blissful intercourse, I added my sperm to Jesse’s, enjoying what was probably the best orgasm I’d ever had in my life. It was the first time I’d ever actually shot my boys into a girl’s vagina and after doing so, I knew that sex with a condom would never again be enough for me.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse pushed me aside and got back on top of Mandy, sliding his penis back into that glorious tunnel mine had just left. I got down on the bed next to Mandy and started kissing her as Jesse began to fuck.

I moved my face down and started licking and sucking on Mandy’s nipples as she reached out and started playing with my penis. I grinned and kissed her mouth and then laid back a little to watch Jesse fuck. I’d never seen anyone having sex before, and it was pretty cool seeing him doing it.

“Enjoying the show?” he asked me at one point, winking as he did so.

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“Cool.”

Once Jesse was done adding another blast of sperm to what was already inside Mandy’s vagina, I got on top of her and fucked her until my sperm joined Jesse’s. After that the three of us collapsed onto the bed, spent and happy. We managed to lay there in afterglow for about three minutes before someone started knocking on the door, wanting to get their own sex. We got dressed, Mandy gave us her phone number, and we went back to the party in very, very happy moods.

* * *

A few days went by. Jesse and I spent a little time hanging out with each other, which was pretty cool. I guess sharing a girl during a threesome does something to bring guys closer or something like that.

Jesse and I were hanging out at a skatepark together, mostly just trying to show off for some of the girls there. Neither of us was all that great, but we weren’t bad, either.

As I watched Jesse, I heard my cell phone go off. The caller ID said it was Mandy. Feeling very anticipatory, I answered.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Brad. What’s up?” she purred.

“Not much. Just hanging out with Jesse.”

“Oh, really? Cool. Well… how would you two like to come over to my place?”

My penis went from soft to hard in about a tenth of a second. “That might be workable,” I said, waving frantically at Jesse.

“Good! I got some weed, so we can smoke a bit of that and then fuck our brains out. Sound fun?”

“Oh, yes! Where do you live?”

I quickly wrote down her address, thankful that it was only about a half-a-mile away, and then hung up as Jesse finally walked over.

“What’s up, bro?”

“Mandy just called. She wants us to come to her place, smoke weed and screw.”

“Yeah?” he said, grinning. “Cool.”

“Well, I told her no,” I said straight faced.

“What?!”

“Joking, dude. I’m not that stupid.”

Jesse threatened to hit me with his skateboard and laughed. “Don’t make jokes about me not getting sex.”

“Ok, I promise,” I said, laughing along with him.

“This is gonna rock,” he said as we hopped on our boards and started towards Mandy’s place.

“Yeah. You know, there’s only one problem with us both doing her.”

“What?”

“You’re the only guy I can’t lie to about the size of my dick.”

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, well, you’re one of two I can’t lie to, then.”

“Two? Who’s the other?”

He shrugged. “Some boy at a party. I let him give me a blowjob.”

“Oh.” We skated along in silence for a bit, then I said, “That sounds pretty cool, I guess.”

“It felt real good, that’s for sure.”

“Ok.”

We rode in silence from there, my brain being consumed with images of Jesse getting blown by another guy. It was a weird image, but not an unpleasant one. I liked getting sucked, sure, but that did sound a little weird to me.

It took us about fifteen minutes to get Mandy’s house. It was a modest little split-level home. Nothing big. We skated up the driveway and then walked up to the door where Jesse knocked. After a few moments, Mandy opened it, wearing a smile and nothing else.

“Well, hello, boys. Come on in.”

We followed her inside, both of us looking at her ass as she walked. She led us into the living room and gestured for us to sit down. She sat across from us and began rolling up a joint.

“Thanks for coming over,” she said. “I’ve been really horny all week.”

“Glad we can be there to help,” I said with a grin.

“That’s a nice outfit you have on,” added Jesse.

“You boys wanna get naked, too?” she asked as she finished rolling the joint.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. A few moments later we were both nude and taking hits off Mandy’s joint.

“God, you both look so hot,” she said, looking at our naked bodies.

“Thanks,” I said, taking a hit off the joint. I found my eyes drawn to Jesse’s stiff penis. I couldn’t believe he’d let another guy suck on it. I wondered what that was like for him, and what it was like for the guy. I also wondered if Jesse had been able to cum while the other boy was blowing him, and if he’d done it in the other boy’s mouth.

Mandy came over and sat down between us, stroking each of our penises as she began kissing us; first Jesse and then me. I moved one my hands down between her legs and began rubbing at her vagina as Jesse started sucking on one of her breasts.

After a couple minutes, Mandy leaned her head down and started sucking on Jesse’s penis. Visions of him getting blown by a boy at a party flashed through my head as I moved down between Mandy’s legs and began licking her vagina and clitoris.

“Mmmm…” she said, lifting her head off Jesse’s penis. “Keep doing that, Brad.”

I nodded and kept oralizing her as she resumed blowing Jesse. I wondered if she was going to get him off that way, and if he’d wind up cumming in her mouth. That sent my mind back to wondering about him and the boy who had blown him.

I kept licking Mandy until my mating desire overwhelmed me. I lifted my body up, spread her legs a little farther, got into position and started to slide my penis into her vagina. Once I was all the way in, I started fucking her with a slow and easy rhythm.

Jesse made eye contact with me. He grinned and gave a little thumbs-up. “Pussy’s nice, huh?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

“Mmmm.. not that mouths are bad,” he said, kissing Mandy as she kept blowing him.

She lifted her head up. “Since he’s fucking my pussy, you want to fuck my face?”

“Sure.”

Jesse moved around and straddled her body. He guided his penis into her mouth and started moving back and forth, his firm, round, bare ass only a few inches from my face. It wasn’t a view I expected to get, but it wasn’t too bad.

A couple minutes of this went by, and then I said, “Hey, Jesse? Wanna fuck something else for a bit?”

“Yeah!”

I pulled back, sliding out of Mandy and getting up onto the couch next to her. Jesse got between her legs and began kissing her breasts, one hand on each side of her body. As he did this, I could see he was trying to get his penis inside her without using his hands.

Eventually he must’ve figured out that wasn’t going to work, cause he looked at me and said, “Hey, bro, can you help me get in?”

“Sure.”

Not really thinking anything of it at this point, I reached down and took hold of Jesse’s penis, lining it up with Mandy’s vagina. As he began to slide in, I kept hold until he was all the way inside and just my thumb and index finger were circling the base of his penis. Finally I let go and sat back to make out with Mandy as Jesse fucked her.

While Mandy and I were kissing, Jesse, as he fucked, leaned his head down and started kissing Mandy, too. Soon all three of us were Frenching. I knew a couple of times it was his tongue brushing on mine and not hers, but I didn’t really care. I was too overwhelmed by weed and hormones to worry about it.

Then Mandy moved her head back, and I found myself kissing Jesse solo. Our tongues twirled against each other and our lips met as Mandy said, “Now THAT’S hot!”

“It is?” Jesse asked, pulling away.

“Yeah! I’ve always wanted to see two hot boys kissing.”

“Then watch this.” Jesse then put a hand on the back of my head, closed his eyes and pulled my face to his. Our mouths met and opened, as our tongues started rubbing against each other. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the pleasure. One part of me thought it was kind of gay, but the rest said, hey, how gay can it be when you’re doing it with a girl at the same time?

“You’re a pretty good kisser,” Jesse said with a giggle after we were done.

“Yeah, you, too.”

Jesse then began fucking Mandy faster and faster, then with a gasp said, “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” and pressed hard against her, firing his sperm into her vagina.

As soon as Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I took his place, eagerly sinking my penis back into Mandy’s vagina. I started fucking her reasonably quickly, wanting to cum soon.

“Brad…” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Kiss Jesse some more…”

“Ok.”

I looked over at Jesse who moved closer. We locked lips again as I kept fucking.

“Oh, god, that’s hot…” moaned Mandy. “Oh, oh, god…” Then she arched her back and let out a loud howl, her vagina contracting hard around my penis as she did so. It didn’t take much to guess she was cumming, which was good, cause I was starting my own orgasm at that point and wasn’t able to do much thinking.
Once I was done unloading my sperm into Mandy’s still spasming vagina, I pulled out and flopped down onto the couch next to her. Jesse and I traded one last small kiss and then the three of us laid back, blissed out of our minds on pleasure (and weed).

“You two are so fucking sexy,” Mandy said, kissing us both once we all had our breath back.

“Thanks,” Jesse said with a cocky grin.

She patted each of our thighs. “Follow me.” She stood up and walked out of the room. Jesse and I, still nude and still mostly erect, followed her.

Mandy led us into a small room with a nice, big hot tub in the middle. She turned on some lights and the bubbles and said, “Get cozy, boys. I’m going to clean up for a bit, and then I’ll be back for some more fun.”

“Sounds good,” I said, sinking down into the water. Jesse gave Mandy one last kiss and then came over and got into the water next to me. We both watched as she walked away.

“So this is all pretty cool, huh?” he said.

“Yeah, it’s nice to have a girl that will let us both bang her.”

“Yeah.” He dunked himself down under the water for a moment then surfaced, pulling his wet hair back out of his eyes. He laid back, then, water dripping off his upper body. I thought it looked pretty hot, so I did the same thing.

“So how many girls have you fucked?” I asked Jesse.

“Four, including Mandy. You?”

“Just two, including her.”

“Cool. When was your first time?”

“Last year when I was thirteen. Girlfriend. You?”

Shrugging he said, “I was eleven.”

My eyes widened. “Eleven?”

“Yeah. Older woman. My babysitter, actually. She was thirty and I guess she liked boys my age.”

“Oh.” I digested this for a bit. “What was it like? You know, losing it when you’re only eleven?”

Shrugging again, Jesse said, “Felt good. I really liked it.”

“You do it with her a lot?”

He shook his head. “Only a few times.”

“Oh. Who were the other girls?”

“Well, one of course is Mandy.” I nodded at that. “The others were a girl I was dating, and a girl I met at a party.”

“Same party where you got blown by that boy?” I asked.

He shook his head again. “No, that was later.”

“Oh, ok.” Curiosity forced me to ask, “Was that the only time you’d, you know, done anything with a guy?”

Nodding, Jesse said, “Yeah. Well, you know, until we kissed and stuff.”

“Yeah. That was kind of weird.”

“Yeah. Mandy really got off on it, though. Did she cum when you were fucking her?”

“Oh, yes,” I said with a big grin. “She really got off on watching us kiss.”

“Yeah. You cool with it if she wants us to do it again?”

“Sure,” I said with a shrug. “I mean, I’ll do a lot for some pussy, and if it’s turning her on to watch us make out, no big thing.”

Jesse laughed and said, “I wonder what she’d do if she walked in here and we were already making out with each other.”

“She’d probably cum right then and there,” I said with a laugh of my own.

“Yeah.” Jesse was quiet for a moment, and then said, “Well, you want to?”

“Make out?”

“Yeah. Just to see what she does.”

I shrugged and said, “Sure, I guess.”

Jesse moved towards me and put an arm around my shoulders. He slowly leaned his face forward. I leaned mine forward to meet his, and we started kissing. At first our mouths were closed and our eyes were open, but pretty quickly our mouths opened and our eyes closed as we relaxed and started to get into it.

As we kissed, I moved one of my hands up to Jesse’s neck, and then slowly moved it down to his chest. I felt one of his stiff nipples under my palm, and began circling it slowly with the tips of my fingers.

Abruptly, Jesse moved my hand aside and straddled me at the waist, grinding his stiff penis against mine as we made out. I put one hand on his back and found the other moving down to cup his ass. Then my other hand joined the one on Jesse’s ass and I gripped him tight as he continued to grind against me.

“Oh, well, now,” Mandy said, walking into the room, still gloriously naked. “What have we here? You sure you boys aren’t bi?”

Breaking the kiss, Jesse said, “We’re whatever you want,” then went back to kissing me.

“Oh, really?” Mandy sat down on the edge of the hot tub, across from us. She moved her hand down between her legs and began rubbing, saying, “Then keep doing that for a bit.”

“Ok,” I said, around Jesse’s tongue.

I kept my hands on Jesse’s ass while he kept grinding his penis against mine. It felt unlike anything I’d experienced before. Definitely not as good as fucking Mandy or my girlfriend, not even as good as a handjob, really, but it still felt pretty damn nice.

“Hey,” Mandy said after a moment. She stood up and laid down a towel. “Lay down on this and keep going at it.”

We got out of the hot tub. I laid down on my back on the towel. Jesse laid mostly on top of me and we started kissing again, one my hands rubbing at his ass as the other rubbed at the back of his head.

Mandy came over towards us and said, “Hold Brad’s dick up, Jesse.”

Jesse reached down without breaking our kiss and took my penis in his hand. He gave it a couple little strokes and then pointed it straight up.
“Perfect,” Mandy said as she straddled my waist and lowered her warm, tight vagina down around my teenage penis.

As Mandy rode me, I reached up to cup one of her small, firm breasts. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking it was kind of weird that I was making out with another boy while a girl was riding on my penis. On the other hand, she was riding on my penis, so what the hell did I care what else was going on?

“Pretty awesome, eh, bro?” Jesse asked between kisses.

“Fuck, yeah,” I replied back.

Even though I’d come only a little bit ago, I knew it wasn’t going to be too long before the combination of Jesse’s kissing and Mandy’s vagina pushed me over the edge into another orgasm. Sure enough, after only about five minutes of intercourse, I found myself pushing hard up into Mandy as my sperm released into her body.

Once I was done cumming, I lay there twitching for a few seconds. Jesse gave me a couple last kisses and then sat back on his knees.

“It’s cool kissing you when you’re cumming.”

“Thanks…” I said with a ragged grin.

Mandy got off me, my penis slapping against my stomach as she rose off and came down to lay on the towel next to me. She gave me a little hug and a kiss, then leaned over to kiss Jesse.

“You boys rock,” she said, smiling.

“How about you let me rock my cock?” Jesse suggested, looking towards Mandy’s vagina.

She laughed. “Ok, Jesse.” She spread her legs wide. Jesse got on top and looked at me. Without even needing to be told to, I took hold of his penis and placed it at the entrance to Mandy’s vagina. He gave a push with his hips and slid down into her until only my finger and thumb were left circling his erection, just like the last time I’d helped get him into her.

“Thanks dude,” Jesse said, leaning over to kiss me. “Hey, keep your hand there for a bit, ok?”

“Ok.”

I kept my finger and thumb circled around Jesse’s penis as he started to fuck Mandy. It was kind of cool feeling it move back and forth in my grip as he slid it in and out of Mandy’s vagina.

“Oh… oh, that feels great,” Jesse said, looking over at me.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… I’ll do it for you next time, ok?”

“Ok.”

“Can you keep it there until I cum?” he asked, moving a little faster.

“Yeah, sure, dude.”

“Cool.”

Jesse started kissing me again as he fucked Mandy with me circling his penis. From the look on his face, he must’ve absolutely been in Heaven! Turned out I wasn’t going to have to worry about holding him until he came, cause after only two minutes of fucking Mandy, his penis began to buck and twitch and I actually felt him starting to cum in her. It was really weird, but also pretty damn cool.

When Jesse finished cumming, we all kissed and the three of us laid on Mandy’s floor for a little bit until she said her parents were going to be home soon. We both kissed her a couple more times, and each other. She gave us each a bit of her weed and the two of us got dressed and headed back to our respective homes.

Now I couldn’t speak for Jesse, but for myself, as I skated home, I found my mind was really spinning with everything that had gone on. I mean, of course, I was fourteen so I thought about the sex an awful lot, but I couldn’t help but thinking about the fact that I’d done some pretty gay stuff with Jesse. On the other hand, since we were having sex with a girl at the time, and doing it in order to turn her on, I guessed it probably wasn’t really gay after all.

Still felt pretty gay, though.

* * *

About a week went by. Jesse and I saw each other a couple times and one night he even crashed at my home. We talked about Mandy a little bit, but neither of us made mention of what we’d done with each other.

One Thursday morning I was hanging out at Jesse’s place. We were gearing up and getting ready for a day’s skating when my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, and then looked up at Jesse.

“I don’t think we’ll be skating right away,” I said.

“Oh?”

I opened the phone. “Hi, Mandy,” I said, as Jesse got your basic shit-eating grin on his face.

“Hey, lover. You near Jesse?”

“Yeah, I’m at his house.”

“Cool. You two wanna get laid?”

“Wanna go fuck her?” I asked Jesse.

“Of course!” he said, staring at me with a “well, duh” look on his face.

“We’re in,” I said to Mandy.

“Cool. You’re at Jesse’s place now?”

“Yeah.”

“You guys alone?”

“Yeah.”

“How about I come over there?”

I looked at Jesse. “She wants to come over here.”

“Cool! Give her my address.”

I gave it to Mandy. “Cool. I’m only about fifteen minutes away. See you both then!”

“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “She’s on the way.”

“Cool!” He grabbed at his crotch. “I’d hoped to get some today.”

I laughed. “Like every day, right?”

“Right!” We high-fived each other, and as we did, Jesse sniffed under his arms. “Fuck. I need a shower. You?”

“Uh.” I took a sniff. “Couldn’t hurt. I hadn’t planned on fucking today, after all.”

“Yeah. You always hope, but you never know for sure, right?”

“Right.”

“Well,” he said with a shrug. “I’m going to get a shower. You want to take one, too?”

“Yeah, I guess I should.”

He looked at his watch. “How far away is she?”

I shrugged. “I dunno exactly. She said she’d be here in about fifteen minutes.”

“Huh. We might not both have time for showers, then.” Now he shrugged. “You wanna just take one together? Fuck, it’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked or anything.”

“Yeah, sure, that’d be cool, I guess.”

“Cool.” Jesse quickly stripped. I followed suit and walked to his bathroom with him, aware that both of us were erect. He turned on the shower and looked back at me. “What, my ass is that nice you’re getting hard over it?”

“If that’s the case, mine must be nice, too,” I said, gesturing towards his stiff penis.

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, either that or we’re both fags.”

Laughing a little myself, I said, “Yeah, well, considering the only other times we’ve seen each other naked it’s cause were about to fuck Mandy, I guess that’s why our bodies are acting like this.”

“Makes sense,” Jesse said as he got into the shower. “Either that or you wanna make out with me again.”

“Yeah, right,” I said, joining him under the water.

We both got wet and soapy. As we moved around to be under the water, our hard penises brushed against each other’s naked bodies. It was something of a turn on and I was getting more and more horny with each second.

After a few minutes, once we were both rinsed off, Jesse said, “Hey. You wanna try something?”

“What?”

“Soap yourself up again.” He took the bar of soap and lathered up his crotch.

Taking the soap from him, I did the same, and then said, “Now what?”

“Come here.” He held out his arms.

I took a couple steps towards Jesse. He wrapped his arms around my nude body and started pressing his stiff penis against mine. It was very different from what we’d done before, largely due to the soap acting as lube.

“Oh… that’s pretty cool,” I said, putting my arms around him.

“Yeah… I thought it might be.”

Moving his hands down to cup my ass, Jesse said, “Just imagine how horny Mandy would get seeing us like this.”

“Fuck, yeah,” I said laughing. “We’d have to be kissing, too, thought, to really get her off.”

“Yeah.” Jesse leaned his face down towards mine and our lips met. Soon we were kissing each other just as much as we had been when we were with Mandy.
The only differences were the soap and the lack of her.

I moved my hands down to Jesse’s ass, cupping it as we ground against each other and kissed. It was just as hot as it was with Mandy, only in a different way. I found myself really enjoying it, though.

“Hey, Brad,” Jesse said after a moment, pulling his face away from mine.

“Yeah?”

He reached down and took hold of my penis. “Don’t let me forget that I gotta hold this when you fuck Mandy next. You know, so you can feel it like I did when you held mine last time.”

“You mean like this?” I asked, circling his penis with my thumb and index finger.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

He leaned down again and we started kissing once more, only this time we had a hand each on each other’s ass and a hand each on each other’s penis, both of us stroking slowly. This was moving rather rapidly into the realm of being really, really gay, but I wasn’t caring too much. It felt good and that was all that really mattered to my fourteen-year-old body.

“You like this?” Jesse asked as water beat down onto our smooth, naked bodies.

“Yeah,” I whispered back. “Do you?”

“Yeah.”

We kissed some more, continuing to masturbate each other. My eyes then fell onto my watch (waterproof, thank goodness).

“Uh… Jesse?”

“Yeah, bro?” He asked, still kissing me.

I kissed him back a little, and then said, “Mandy’s going to be here any minute. We should probably get out and get dressed.”

“Oh, yeah.” He chuckled a little. “I almost forgot about Mandy.”

We kissed some more and kept stroking each other’s penises, neither one of us showing any real sign of getting out of the shower. Finally Jesse pulled away from me and said, “So, listen, Brad.”

“Yeah?”

He bit his lower lip. “Uhm. I kind of like doing this stuff with you. You know, even without Mandy involved. It’s more fun with her, though. But, uhm, you know, like don’t tell anyone else about it, ok?”

“I won’t,” I promised. “I kind of like it, too. It feels good, you know?”

“Yeah, and it’s different.”

“Definitely.”

Reaching out, Jesse took hold of my penis, stroking it slowly. It felt really good. “Don’t tell anyone else about this, either. Even Mandy.”

“I’m sure Mandy already knows about my dick,” I said with a laugh.

“Not about this part, she doesn’t,” Jesse said, and with that he dropped down to his knees, opened his mouth and wrapped it around my penis.

My eyes went wide with shock, and then closed with pleasure as Jesse began moving his mouth and tongue along my penis. To say I was surprised was something of an understatement. The last thing I’d expected was a blowjob from Jesse.

I quickly overcame my surprise, though. Jesse was giving me a really GOOD blowjob! I’d had blowjobs from two girls before. The girlfriend I’d lost my virginity to, and a cousin back when I was twelve. Jesse was better than either of them! God, it felt good.

I stood there, leaning against the wall of the shower, the water beating down onto our nude bodies, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Looking down, I saw Jesse’s head moving back and forth along my penis, with his hand rapidly stroking his own penis. When I’d been blown before I’d never been close to cumming, but this time?

“Oh… god, Jesse, I’m gonna cum…” I moaned and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head as he blew me.

Rather than pulling away, Jesse started moving faster and working his tongue more. I tried to hold back, but couldn’t and pushed my penis deep into Jesse’s mouth as my sperm shot out. I was dimly aware of Jesse swallowing and of the sensation of something warm and wet spattering onto one of my legs as he started to cum.

As I slowly came down from my orgasmic high, I let my hand drop away from Jesse’s head. He gave my penis one last lick and then stood up. He pressed his nude body against mine and kissed me deep. I could taste my sperm on his mouth. It was weird, but cool.

“Did I do ok?” Jesse asked, looking into my eyes.

Weakly I nodded. “Yeah… that’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

“Cool.” He looked down. “Sorry I came on your leg.”

I shrugged. “It’s ok.” I hugged and kissed him again. “We need to get dressed, though.”

“Yeah.” He hugged and kissed me back, then got out of the shower

I washed Jesse’s sperm off my leg, soaked myself completely under the water again and then turned it off and joined Jesse outside the shower. He was brushing his teeth, I noticed with slight amusement.

A few minutes later we were both dressed and hanging out in Jesse’s living room watching a cartoon as we waited for Mandy to arrive. Jesse seemed somewhat anxious about something and it didn’t take a lot to guess what it was.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t tell Mandy that I sucked you off, ok?”

I put an arm around him and half-hugged him. “I won’t, dude, don’t worry.”

“I mean, I’m not gay, or anything like that, but I just wanted to see what it was like, you know? Ever since that one guy blew me I’d been wondering.” He seemed very nervous.

I turned to face him. “It’s cool, Jesse. It felt good. I liked it. I’m not going to tell anyone.” Then I put both arms around him and kissed him passionately. “Just like I’m not going to tell anyone we’ve been making out and stuff.”

“Cool.” Jesse smiled and moved a bit of my hair out of my face. “You’re pretty hot, you know.”

“Yeah, you, too.”

He smiled again and the next thing I knew the two of us were making out once more. Just as we were really getting into it, the doorbell rang. We both jumped apart like we’d been shocked and then kind of giggled at each other. We both stood up and walked to the front door where Jesse opened it to reveal Mandy.

“Hey, Mandy,” Jesse said, giving her a little kiss.

“Hi, Jesse. Hi, Brad,” she said, kissing me.

“Hey, sexy.” She shut the door and locked it and said, “So where’s the bedroom?”

“This way, my lady,” Jesse said, leading the way.

We went up to Jesse’s bedroom. Once we got in there, I had a thought that perhaps instead of fooling around in the shower (and getting clean), we should’ve spent our time cleaning his bedroom. It was a bit of a mess.

Jesse must’ve been thinking the same thing, cause he said, “Sorry about the mess.”

“It’s ok,” Mandy said, and started to undress. “I’m here to get fucked, not to admire your bedroom.”

“Cool,” Jesse said.

We started to undress, but stopped when Mandy said, “Wait.”

“What?” I asked, looking at her with my shirt half off.

Smiling a little, she said, “Undress each other.”

We looked at each other and shrugged. I started, pulling Jesse’s shirt off his body, then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and lowering them and his underwear down to his ankles. I was aware of how close my face was to his stiff penis as I did that.

“Very nice,” Mandy purred from the bed where she was busy fingering herself. “Now you undress Brad, Jesse.”

With a gleam in his eye, Jesse started by kissing me. Then he pulled my shirt off and kissed me again, and started moving down my body, kissing and sucking one of my nipples before he dropped down to his knees. Once there he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and lowered them down, my erect penis popping up against my stomach (unlike Jesse I didn’t wear underwear). Then he moved back up and wrapped his nude body around mine, kissing me passionately.

“Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” Mandy said, a little breathlessly.

“You think that’s hot?” Jesse asked her. “Just wait until you see this.” He started kissing me again but this time wrapped his hand around my penis, masturbating me as we made out. Taking the hint I returned the favor.

“Oh, Jesus! That IS hot!” Mandy said with great enthusiasm.

“You wanna see the hottest thing ever?” Jesse asked her with a grin.

Somewhat raggedly, Mandy chuckled and said, “I don’t know if I can handle anything hotter than this, but try me.”

“Ok.” Jesse dropped to his knees and, to my utter lack of surprise, wrapped his mouth around my penis.

“Oh! Oh, god!” Mandy practically howled. I saw her fingering faster and faster.

I moaned a little and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head. Given how recently I’d cum, and given that I really wanted to fuck the shit out of Mandy at this point, I didn’t think he’d be able to get me off, but it still felt good having him blow me.

After a couple minutes of sucking me off, Jesse stood up and kissed me, grinding our penises together. Then he looked over at Mandy.

“So how was that?”

“That… that was… oh… oh!” She closed her eyes and shuddered. From the look of pleasure on her face it was pretty easy to guess it was orgasm time.

The two of us stood there, arms around each other’s nude bodies, hands on each other’s asses, penises pressed together and watched as Mandy finished cumming. It was incredibly cool doing all this.

“Ok…” Mandy managed to say after a couple moments. “Ok… yeah. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Jesse laughed and separated from me. We walked together over to his bed and each of us got onto one side of Mandy. I started kissing her as Jesse began rubbing at her breasts and sucking on one of her nipples.

I moved my hand down towards Mandy’s vagina and slid a finger inside. She kept kissing me and didn’t seem to be over-stimulated. I figured I could probably fuck her without any real problems, so I got on top of her and moved between her legs.

Needing no prompting, Jesse took my penis in his hand and guided it to Mandy’s vagina. I slowly slid it inside, until all of it except the part looped by Jesse’s thumb and index finger was in Mandy.

I started moving back and forth and moaned a little. Extra stimulation of Jesse’s finger and thumb around my penis was something completely wonderful and unexpected! Like peanut butter with chocolate, it made a great thing even better.

“Dude,” I whispered looking at him. “Man, that’s amazing.”

“Yeah.” He grinned and kissed me.

I kept kissing Jesse as I fucked Mandy. It was a little awkward having him with his finger and thumb around my penis as I screwed, but it felt good enough that I didn’t care. So good, in fact, that it wasn’t very long before I gave one last moan of pleasure and pushed deep inside Mandy’s vagina, firing yet another load of sperm into her.

“Pretty cool, huh?” Jesse asked me with a grin once I was done cumming.

“Yeah!” I pulled out of Mandy and flopped down next to her.

The three of us laid on Jesse’s bed for a few minutes, just kissing, touching and making out with each other. It was very sweet and very relaxing. I’d never felt so happy in my life as I was with these two.

Eventually Jesse decided he needed to get off, so he got on top of Mandy. I knew what he wanted me to do, but I decided to do something a little different. I got behind him, my teenage erection poking against his ass, and took his penis in my hand. I rubbed it up and down on Mandy’s vagina, almost like a paintbrush, before I finally lined him up for penetration. Then I gave a little push with my hips, pressing against his ass as he slid down into Mandy.

“Fuck, dude, that was sweet,” Jesse said as I moved back in front of him.

“Glad you liked it,” I said, kissing him tenderly.

“Wait a second, Jesse, don’t start fucking yet,” said Mandy. She looked at me. “Brad, in my purse is my cell phone. Can you get it, please?”

“Sure.” I fished around in her purse and found the camera.

“Cool. Turn on the camera function. Get some pics of Jesse fucking me, ok?”

“Ok!”

As Jesse began slowly fucking Mandy, I started taking some pics. I got a few of his ass, a few of his penis going into her and several of her breasts. At one point I handed her the camera so she could get some shots of him on top of her and fucking.

Not surprisingly, Jesse liked having a chance to show off for the camera. Plus I’m sure he thought it’d help his reputation if it were known there were some hot pics out there of him fucking a really sexy girl.

It wasn’t too long before Jesse started to cum. I made sure that I got some wonderful pics of the look of total ecstasy on his face as he came inside Mandy’s vagina. I pictured his sperm spurting into her and nearly came myself at the image.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I could a couple shots of his sperm leaking from inside Mandy’s vagina. Then I gave him a kiss and the three of us lay back on the bed together.

“Gimme the phone,” Mandy said after a few moments. I handed it to her. She got off the bed and started taking shots of our nude bodies. Then she said, “Start making out, ok? I wanna have something to remember you guys by.”

“To remember us by?” we both said at the same time. Then just Jesse said, “What, are you leaving or something?”

She nodded. “Yeah. My dad has custody of me, and I was just out here for the summer. I’m going back home day after tomorrow.”

“Oh,” I said.

“Yeah. So I wanted to get some awesome pics of you guys with me and each other. If that’s cool,” she added.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. We wrapped our arms around each other’s nude bodies and started kissing. Within a few moments I was laying on top of Jesse and grinding my penis against his as Mandy circled us, taking pictures and talking about how gorgeous and sexy she thought we both were.

Looking at Mandy, Jesse said, “You’re going to give us copies of these pics, right?”

“Of course.”

“Make sure you get some good shots of this,” he said as he rolled us over so that I was on my back. Jesse then started kissing a trail down my lean, hairless body until he reached my penis. He jerked me for a few seconds and then lowered his mouth down around it.

“Oh, god, that’s so hot!” Mandy said, taking pictures of Jesse blowing me.

I grinned at Mandy and ran my fingers through Jesse’s blond hair. “He’s really good at it, too.”

Jesse lifted his mouth up long enough to say, “Yeah, and I hadn’t even sucked a guy for the first time until today,” then dropped his head back down.

“Make him cum,” Mandy whispered as she watched me get blown.

Jesse began trying to do just that, using and improving on some of the techniques he’d used on me in the shower. I tried to hold back as long as I could, but sooner than I liked, I found myself with both hands on the back of Jesse’s head, holding him against me as my penis began to spurt in his mouth. Just like in the shower, he swallowed all of it.

When I was done cumming, Jesse lifted his head, gave my penis one last lick and said, “Tastes like chicken.”

We all laughed at that, and Mandy said, “Ok, Jesse, that’s officially the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He sat up and grinned. “Cool. Now that I’ve done something gay, let me do something straight.”

“Definitely!” Mandy handed me the camera phone and laid back. Jesse got on top and was soon fucking away. I got as many photos as I could, including some wonderful close-ups of his penis going in and out of her vagina.

By the time Jesse had cum in her a second time, I, of course, was horny again, so I got on top of Mandy and started fucking her as Jesse got a bunch of pics of the action. As I fucked her, I started thinking about all the fun times the three of us had had during the last couple weeks. It sucked she was going to be leaving soon, but at least I’d have good memories.

In due course I came inside Mandy. The three of us spent a bit getting our breath back and then started with the sex again. There were plenty more pics of us making out in various combinations, lots more intercourse photos, and more pics of Jesse blowing me, though this time I didn’t cum in his mouth.

Eventually the fun ended. Mandy copied her pics onto my computer, gave us each one last kiss and went on her way. As for Jesse and I, we both dressed and spent the rest of the day hanging out at our favorite skate park, just two friends relaxing together.

* * *

True to her word, Mandy left for her father’s house. The following Monday, Jesse and I started back at school. We went do different schools, which kind of sucked, cause I would’ve liked to spend more time hanging out with him. Oh, well. At least I had the photos of us and Mandy on my computer, and you’d better believe I jerked off to them constantly.

On Friday after school Jesse skated over to my place. We’d secured permission from our parents for him to stay the weekend with me, and I was really looking forward to it. Mostly it was because he had become my friend and I wanted to spend time with him, but there was also something else I couldn’t ignore.

I’d spent lots of time over the last week thinking about Jesse, and about what he and I had done together, both with Mandy and without her. I couldn’t get past the fact that I had really enjoyed having sex with him. He gave killer head, it was fun to make out with him and I ever liked it when we jerked each other off.

I had started wondering if this all made me gay. I didn’t THINK it did, but I was only fourteen; what the hell did I know? I had had sex with another guy and really liked it. But I’d also had sex with two different girls and liked that, too, so I wasn’t sure what to think.

One thing I did know for sure, though, was that if Jesse was interested, I’d certainly want to continue the sex! Gay, straight or bi I was, as mentioned, fourteen, and therefore horny pretty much all the time.

Jesse got to my place about a half hour after I got home from school. I met him at the door and let him in. As soon as he was inside he set down his skateboard and pulled me into a tight, strong hug.

“Good to see you again, bro,” he said.

“You, too,” I said back, wondering what was next, wanting to kiss him, but not knowing how to ask, and not knowing what to do if, now that Mandy was out of the picture, he wasn’t interested in that sort of thing anymore.

Without any sort of a kiss, Jesse pulled away. “So let’s go play some ‘Call of Duty’ or something.”

“Sounds good,” I said, feeling a little disappointed. I guessed that part of our relationship was over.

Once we got up to my bedroom, I booted up the 360 and we lay on my bed together. Soon we were busy shooting at each other, at enemies and, occasionally, at empty boxes, cause sometimes you just gotta shoot!

At one point I started to get kind of warm, so without really thinking about what I was doing, I sat up and pulled off my shirt, then laid back down. I felt Jesse’s eyes on me.

“You know, dude, I still think you look pretty hot. I can’t believe you’ve only fucked two girls.”

I laughed. “Yeah, well, not everyone is as lucky as you, mister four-chicks,” I said, elbowing him lightly.

“Hey, I’m the stud,” he said, grabbing at his crotch.

Taking a small chance, I reached out and put my hand over his, saying, “You don’t need to tell me.”

Looking at me a little shyly, Jesse said, “So… yeah. You still wanna do what we did when Mandy was here?”

I shrugged. “Well, do you want to?”

He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, it was fun and all. Felt really good.”

“Yeah.”

We looked at each other for a moment and then, slowly, leaned forward and gently kissed. Then we kissed again. Then I found myself twirling tongues with Jesse and completely losing track of what was going on around me. All I knew was I suddenly heard a loud BANG come from the TV.

“The hell?” I said, turning around. “You bastard! You sniped me! You shot me in the head while we were making out!”

“All’s fair in love and COD, dude,” Jesse said with a smirk.

“Dick.”

“Later,” he said, blowing a kiss at me.

For the next few hours we lost ourselves in the game once again, taking a break only to go downstairs and eat when my parents ordered some pizza. Once we were done, we retired back to my bedroom for more gaming.

At about midnight, my dad stopped by the room long enough to tell us it was time for bed. Once he was gone, we started to get ready for bed.

“I’m sleeping with you, right?” Jesse asked.

“Yeah, if you want to.”

“You sleep naked?”

“Usually, you?”

“Tonight I will,” he said with a grin.

“Cool,” I said, smiling back.

The two of us undressed while standing on opposite sides of my bed. Once we were both fully nude, I turned out the light and we got under the blankets together facing one another. Occasionally our penises would brush against each other.

As soon as we were snuggled up and comfortable, I reached out and took Jesse’s hand in mine. He gave it a little squeeze.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“How’d you lose your virginity?”

“To my girlfriend, remember?”

“Yeah, but I mean like how?”

“By putting my dick into her pussy?” I said.

I could picture him rolling his eyes. “I mean like what led up to it and stuff?”

“Oh. Well, we’d been dating for like three months, and we’d spent a lot of time kissing and making out, and one day she let me finger her.”

“Cool. What was her name?”

“Courtney.”

“She your age?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok, so how did you end up fucking her?” he asked, kissing my hand. I felt a little shiver of arousal go through my body.

“Well… we’d kind of talked about it a little and after me basically bugging her every day during Winter Break she finally said we could do it. So I went and got some condoms and, well, yeah, we fucked.”

“So you were her first, too?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

I shrugged. “I liked it better with Mandy. I only did it a few times with Courtney before we broke up.”

“Huh.” He kissed my hand again. “So did you like it better with Courtney, or with me?”

“You,” said without hesitation.

“Cool.” Jesse gave me a kiss.

“So you lost it to your babysitter, huh?”

Chuckling a bit, Jesse said, “Yeah.”

“How did that happen?” I asked, letting go of his hand and moving my hand down to wrap around his stiff penis, stroking it slowly.

Jesse took my penis in his hand and began stroking it while saying, “Well. I was eleven and she was thirty. Her name was Julie. She was a friend of my mom’s and my parents had asked her to babysit me for a weekend while they were in Vegas.”

“Ok.”

“So I guess she kind of liked boys my age or something. I don’t know. But like within a couple hours of my parents being gone she started to hit on me. It was pretty subtle at first, I guess. I didn’t really know what she was doing cause I was only eleven.”

“Right.”

“So anyhow, when it came time for bed, she asked if I would sleep with her in my parents bed. She said she just liked having someone next to her when she slept. You know what a nice guy I am, so I said ok. I didn’t have any idea she was going to have me fuck her.”

“So you lost it in your parents bed, huh?”

“Yeah. It started with her kind of hugging and kissing me and then she slid her hand down my pajamas. I didn’t even know how to jerk off yet, but there she was, showing me how by doing it to me. Eventually she got naked, and took off the rest of my clothes. Next thing I knew, she had me on top of her and was guiding me inside.”

“Bet that felt good.”

“Yeah. It was kind of confusing at first, cause I didn’t know really what was going on, but it felt so good I didn’t really care.”

Still masturbating each other, I said to him, “So did you only do it once?”

“No, we fucked all weekend. By the time we were done I knew what was going on and I felt pretty happy about it all.”

“Yeah, I bet,” I said, laughing a little, and then gave him a kiss. “What about the other girls?”

“Like I said before, one of them was a girl I was dating when I was twelve and the other was a girl I met at a party last year. Before fucking Mandy I’d gone like eight months without sex. Well, aside from the blowjob from that guy.”

“When was that?” I asked, feeling oddly jealous.

“About three months ago.”

“Must’ve had a big impact,” I said, continuing to jerk him while my mind started to try and figure out how to say what I wanted to say.

“Yeah, it’s why I got really curious about what it was like to suck a guy.”

“So what’s it like?”

Jesse shrugged next to me. “It’s really different. Kind of cool, though. I like knowing that I’m making you feel good, and it was cool getting you to cum.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

After a bit of silently masturbating each other, I said, “Hey, Jesse?”

“You wanna blow me?”

Laughing nervously, I said, “Yeah. Can I?”

“Sure.” We pulled our hands away from each other, as he rolled onto his back and pulled down the blanket to expose his erect penis. “Make sure you’re careful with your teeth.”

Sitting up a little I took his penis in my hand. I licked my lips a little, my heart pounding loud in my chest. It wasn’t that I was having second thoughts or anything; I knew I wanted to do this. It was more like being scared that I was going to screw it up. Then again, Jesse had given me his first ever blowjob, and he did fine, so I figured I could do at least as well.

That in mind, I opened my mouth, lowered it down, and wrapped my lips around my friend’s penis, and for the first time in my life I was giving someone a blowjob instead of getting one.

“Oh, yeah…” Jesse whispered. I felt his fingers stroking my hair. “Yeah… that feels good…”

Having another boy’s penis in my mouth was… interesting. It didn’t really taste of anything. It was pretty much just the same as, say, kissing his face, but it was also totally different from anything I’d done before. Part of it was knowing that I’d crossed a line I could never uncross.

“Mmmm… wow, that feels so good… keep going, Brad…” whispered Jesse. I felt his hand moving down my body to stroke my erect penis as I blew him.

The more I blew Jesse, the more I started to get into it. He was right about what he’d said earlier; it was really cool knowing I was making him feel good. He’d said it was cool making me cum, too. I expected I’d find out about that soon enough.

“Oh, god, dude, you’re so good… damn, you’re good…” Jesse muttered as he kept masturbating me. “You’re gonna make me cum soon…”

It crossed my mind at that point that I should’ve asked Jesse what to expect, since of the two of us he was the only one who’d had someone cum in his mouth. Just as my mind processed that, though, he started to moan softly and pushed deep into my mouth. I felt his penis beginning to pulse as his sperm shot down my throat. I tried to swallow as best as I could, not wanting to choke or anything.

When Jesse was done cumming, I gave the tip of his penis a little lick and then moved up to lay next to him.

“Brad do good?” I asked, resting a hand on his chest.

“Brad do great,” Jesse said, kissing me. “How do I taste?”

I licked my lips a little. “Well. It’s real salty, which isn’t a big deal, I guess. The texture was real weird, though.”

“Yeah! That was just what I thought!”

I grinned. “If it wasn’t your cum, I wouldn’t have wanted it in my mouth.” I wasn’t sure what I really meant by that, but it sounded good.

“Same for me,” Jesse said. “Speaking of which…” He dropped his face downward. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling, letting the pleasure of Jesse’s mouth carry me to a quick, wonderful orgasm.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse moved back up to lay next to me. We kissed, said goodnight to each other, and fell asleep in one another’s arms, our naked teenage bodies tangled together happily.

* * *

Over the next couple weeks my relationship with Jesse got ever stronger and more powerful. We started hooking up after school whenever we could, and we’d have sex each time. It was even pushing things like skating and video games into the backseat.

Of course every weekend one of us would sleep over at the other’s house. Usually we’d have sex as soon as we got to the bedroom, then play some video games, then have more sex, then eat, then more sex and sleep. Once Jesse showed up at my place after dinner, got naked as soon as he was in my bedroom and neither of us bothered with clothes until about twenty-four hours later when he had to leave.

The first Saturday in October was something I’d later remember fondly, and remember well, for the rest of my life. It started normally enough. I went over to Jesse’s house. His parents were gone for the weekend, so basically I stripped as soon as I got in the front door. We had sex on the couch and then, for some reason, on his parents bed.

Late that night Jesse and I were in his bed, holding each other and kissing. We hadn’t really started in with the sex yet. Mostly we were just talking and enjoying the feeling of being together.

“Brad?” Jesse said at one point between kisses.

“Yeah?”

He kissed me again. “Thanks for doing all this with me.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks to you, too.”

He smiled the crooked little smile I’d come to like seeing on his sexy face. “I wanna try something new tonight, ok?”

“Ok, what?”

“You’ll see. But you trust me, right?”

“Uh. Well, let’s see. You’re another guy. I’m naked in bed with you. We’ve jerked each other to orgasm more times than I can count and I’ve given you sixteen blowjobs, so, yeah, I trust you.”

Jesse looked at me. “Sixteen? You’ve been counting?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He smiled again. “Cool. That’s really cool.” He kissed me once more.

“So what’s this you want to try?” I asked him.

Taking a deep breath, Jesse said, “I want you to fuck me.”

“Oh!” I thought for a moment. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Like fucking your ass?”

Jesse laughed. “Well, I don’t have a pussy for you to fuck.”

“Yeah.” We kissed for a little longer, and then I said, “Well, we can if you want to, but I don’t want to hurt you or anything.”

“I don’t think it will hurt, or at least not much. I’ve been practicing.”

I didn’t want to ask how. Instead I reached back and squeezed his ass. “Well, if you want to, we can try it.”

“Ok.” Jesse reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled out a small bottle, opened it, and squirted some fluid into his hand, then he handed it to me. “Put some of that on your dick. Get it as slick as you can, ok?”

“Ok.” I squirted some of the fluid into my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, which felt incredibly intense. As I did so, Jesse was getting up onto his knees and reaching between his legs. I could figure out what he was doing.

“Ok, you ready?” Jesse asked me, taking the bottle and putting it back on the nightstand.

“Yeah. You sure you want to do this?”

He looked me right in the eye. “Yes.”

“Ok.”

Jesse straddled my waist and took hold of my penis. “Whatever you do, don’t like thrust up into me, ok? Let me get you inside at my own pace.”

“Sure,” I said, taking hold of his penis. It was too tempting not to.

“Yeah, stroke me a little,” he said as he got ready. “That’ll help.”

“Ok,” I said, doing as I was told.

Jesse lined me up and took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, he began to lower his body down. It took a couple moments, but soon I felt my penis begin to slide into something very different from a girl’s vagina. It was much tighter, for one thing, and it felt even better than it did inside a girl!

It took Jesse maybe two minutes to fully settle down onto me, but in the end he sat there, a vaguely overwhelmed look on his face, with my penis buried to the hilt in his wonderfully tight ass.

“How’s it feel?” I asked, continuing to stroke his penis slowly.

“Really… really different…” He swallowed and looked down at me. “Cool, though. You probably better stop jacking me, or I’ll cum real soon.”

“Ok.”

“How’s it feel for you?”

I grinned. “It’s all I can do to not fuck the shit out of you.”

Jesse gave a ragged laugh. “Yeah? Cool. Let’s see if I can do this.” He started to slowly ride me, raising and lowering his tight ass around my hard penis. “Wow, that feels awesome.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.” I sat up a little and started to kiss him. Eventually I pulled his naked body down on top of mine and we began making out hardcore as, unable to resist the temptation, I started to slowly work my penis back and forth inside him.

“Oh, god, that feels good,” he whispered between kisses.

I only nodded in mute agreement and kept fucking him slowly, carefully, wanting it to feel good for him and not to hurt.

“You gonna cum son?” Jesse asked after a few more moments of intercourse.

“Yeah, probably,” I said. In fact I was trying hard not to cum!

“Ok.” Jesse sat up. “Jerk me while you fuck me. Make me cum…”

“Sure!”

I began jerking Jesse as I fucked him, losing myself in the pleasure. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came and I figured it wouldn’t be long for him, either. I was proven right after only a minute or so of jerking him when I heard him moan, felt his ass tighten around my penis and felt his penis begin to kick in my hand, spattering his sperm all over my bare chest. That was more than enough stimulation to make me cum inside him a few seconds later.

For a few moments after we both came we said nothing; we just tried to recover, breathing hard with my penis still inside Jesse’s ass, and his still in my hand.

After a bit, Jesse recovered and said softly, “Brad?”

“Yeah, dude?”

He leaned down and kissed me. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

I kissed him back. “Yeah, for me, too.”

“Sex with you is always the best,” he said, kissing me again.

“Better than Mandy?”

“Better than any girl.”

I hugged Jesse tight, our naked bodies pressed together and quietly whispered, “Do you think we’re gay?”

“You ask me this when you got your dick up my ass?” Jesse asked with a little laugh.

“Come on, I’m serious.”

Jesse looked at me. “I don’t know if I’m gay or straight or bi. I just know that I love you and I love having sex with you.”

“You love me?” I asked, taken aback.

“Yeah.”

“Like in a boyfriends kind of way?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” I was surprised. I thought Jesse was just fooling around with me. After a few seconds of analyzing my thoughts, I said, “I love you, too, Jesse.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

To my surprise, I actually felt a tear drop from Jesse’s eye and onto my cheek. In a voice heavy with emotion, he said, “You know, when I first thought about trying stuff with you, it was just because I was curious what sex with a guy would be like, and I thought I could trust you and stuff. I didn’t expect this, though.”

“I didn’t either. I never thought I’d do gay stuff ever.”

Jesse and I hugged again and kissed passionately. “We should probably get cleaned up.”

“Yeah.”

He sat up and my penis dropped from inside him. Then the both of us got out of my bed, and went to my bathroom. Jesse asked for a moment alone, and I gave it to him. After hearing the toilet flush, and putting two and two together, I figured it was safe to walk in again, and I did, just as he was getting the shower turned on.

I came up to kiss him. “Hello, boyfriend.”

“Hello, boyfriend,” he said back, and kissed me. “I guess that’s what we are now, huh?”

“Yeah. At least you’re a good boyfriend. I could’ve done worse. Probably.”

“Probably?” he echoed. “Behave.” He gave me a swat on the ass.

I laughed and got into the shower. He joined me and we cleaned ourselves off, using plenty of soap, especially on my penis. Given where it had been, and the fact that Jesse loved sucking on it, I wanted to make sure it was nice and clean.

No sooner were we both clean than we were all over each other; kissing, hugging, stroking, cuddling as the water splashed down onto our lean, naked, teenage bodies.

Jesse ran his hand across my mostly bare pubes. “You’re gonna have to shave again soon.”

“Yeah. Don’t want you flossing your teeth with my pubic hair.”

He laughed. “Yeah! That’d suck.”

“Suck like this?” I asked, dropping to my knees and taking his stiff penis in my mouth. I flashed back to the first time he blew me, in the shower at his place. This wasn’t the first time I’d done the same to him, but it always made me remember the first one.

“Brad?” Jesse asked after a bit.

“Yeah?” I said, looking up at him as I kept stroking his penis.

“Can I fuck you?”

I hesitated for a moment, but given that he’d let me fuck him, there was only one answer I could give. Thankfully, it was the one I wanted to give.

“Absolutely.”

“Cool. Let me get the lube, and I can fuck you in the shower.”

“Ok.”

Jesse left and I stood there under the streaming water, vaguely nervous and very horny. I was going to get fucked! Just a few months ago, at the start of summer, I’d never have thought anything like this would ever happen, but here I was, waiting for my boyfriend (another surprise), to come fuck me in the shower!

Jesse came back and kissed me as he got into the shower. “Here’s the lube,” he said, holding up a small bottle.

“Right.” I took the bottle and looked at it. “So how do we do this?”

“Well, lube yourself up. I’ll lube myself up. You can bend over a little and I’ll go into you.”

I got some of the lube onto my finger and slowly worked it up into my ass. A little tingle of unexpected pleasure went through me. My penis twitched and for the first time I began to understand how it might feel good to get fucked.

“You ready?” Jesse asked, rubbing the lube all over his erect penis. It never looked so large to me as it did right then.

“Yeah. I think so.”

“Turn around, then.”

I turned around and put my hands on the back wall of the shower. I felt Jesse move behind me, his penis poking against my ass.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered into my ear. “I love you. I’ll make it feel as good for you as you did for me.”

“Ok,” I said, taking a deep breath. “Put it in me.”

Jesse moved his penis around a bit. “Here, right?”

“Yeah. Go slow, please?”

He leaned forward and kissed me on the ear. “I love you,” he said again. “I won’t hurt you.”

“Ok. Go ahead.”

Jesse put his hands on each of my hips and began to push forward. Slowly, smoothly, gently, he started to slide his stiff teenage penis into my virgin ass. It really felt very, very different from anything I’d known before. It wasn’t bad, just different. There was a faint twinge of pain, but it wasn’t very bad. I figured once he was all the way inside it would be way worse, and-

“I’m all the way in you,” Jesse whispered.

“What? You are?” I reached back and felt his hips pressed firmly against my ass. There was no question of where his penis was. “Oh, god, you are inside me…”

“Yeah.” He moved in and out a little. “Feel good?”

“Fuck, yeah…”

“Good.” Jesse reached around and started stroking my penis as he slowly fucked me, and now I knew what the term “reach around” meant.

“Oh, god, Jesse, this is amazing…”

“I know… I’m probably gonna cum pretty quick.”

“Not before me!”

“Don’t worry,” he said, stroking me faster. “I’ll make us both cum.”

I closed my eyes and tried hard to stay standing and not fold up into a ball of bliss as Jesse fucked me and masturbated me. It was the best, most intense sex I’d ever had in my life.

“Ah… ah…” Jesse said, fucking and stroking me faster. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum in your ass, Brad…”

“Do it,” I whimpered. “Make me cum, too…”

“Ah… ok… ah… ah!” Jesse pushed hard into me and I felt his penis kicking inside my ass as he sent his sperm on pointless quest to get me pregnant. Seconds later my own penis began to twitch in Jesse’s hand, and now my sperm was trying to fertilize the bathtub.

After a few seconds of us trying to get our breath back, Jesse pulled back, sliding his penis out of my slightly sore ass. He then pulled me up into a standing position and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“Brad? That was fucking incredible.”

“Yeah.” I kissed him back, and then hugged him tight, holding him close to me as the water beat down onto our naked young bodies. Eventually we got cleaned up and got out of the shower. We then went back to my bed where we fell into each other’s arms and slept in warmth, comfort and love, the happiest boys in the world.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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Zane’s Audience

November 3, 2008

Zane’s Audience
By
Alex Hawk

I turned over in bed and looked at Jordan, my boyfriend. He was so cute, and I knew I was damn lucky to have him there with me. I reached up and brushed a lock of his blond hair away from his face. He was so pretty.

And I knew that, beyond being lucky to have him as my boyfriend, I was REALLY lucky to have parents who were understanding. They not only knew I was gay, but they knew Jordan and I were a couple AND they didn’t mind him sleeping over, even though they surely knew we were having sex. A great deal for two fifteen-year-old gay boys!

Jordan’s eyes opened and he smiled at me. “Hey.”

“Hey.” I kissed him on the nose.

Jordan giggled. “Good morning.”

“Likewise.”

Jordan rolled onto his side and pressed his body against mine, our stiff penises rubbing together as he kissed me tenderly on the mouth.

“Ack!” I pulled away. “Not yet! I haven’t brushed my teeth!”

“Oh, so that’s my cum I’m tasting, Zane?” he asked with a grin.

I smiled again. “Yeah, I suppose.”

Jordan reached behind me to cup my ass. “So you wanna fuck before school?”

I looked over at the clock. “I want to, but I don’t think we’ve got time. We gotta get dressed to catch the bus.”

Jordan sighed and rolled over, his hard penis tenting up the sheet that covered our nude bodies. “Oh, must we? Can’t we just ditch class?”

“To hang around all day in bed fucking our brains out?” I asked, putting a hand out to stroke my boyfriend’s shaved, hairless penis.

“Yeah!”

“No.” I let go and got out of bed, my own equally shaved erection bobbing as I moved. “Sorry, dude. We can meet up after school, though.”

“Bah. Alright, fine.” Jordan stood up and walked over to me, hugging me tight from behind and pressing his penis against my ass as he moved his other hand around to stroke me a little. “You’d better put out after school.”

I laughed. “Yeah, yeah, bitch. Get dressed.”

“Alright.” Jordan walked over and made a point of bending down to pick up his boxers. As I eyed his ass from behind I let out a little sigh.

“Stay right like you are.”

“Oh? Why?”

I reached over and picked up the bottle of lube I kept by the bed. “I guess we DO have time for a quickie.”

Jordan laughed. “What if I don’t want one now?”

“Then you’d best say so right away.” I squirted some of the lube onto my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, then worked some up into Jordan’s ass.

“Oh, well, hmmm… I just don’t know…”

I pressed my penis against Jordan’s tight ass, feeling his muscles relax and yield as I sank all the way into him with a happy little moan.

“Aaaaah… yeah, that I like,” Jordan whispered, reaching between his legs to masturbate as I began slowly fucking him.

There was a knock on the door that I knew was, blessedly, locked. The voice of my fourteen-year-old sister, Amy, rang out. “Hey, Zane! Jordan! Stop screwing and get downstairs! We’re gonna miss the bus!”

“Be right there!” I said, not breaking the rhythm of my thrusts into my boyfriend’s wonderful body. “How quick can you cum?” I asked Jordan.

“With your dick in me? Oh… pretty quick…”

“Ok.”

I began fucking Jordan in earnest now, pound him good and hard, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh ringing out through the bedroom as we made love. Jordan wasn’t the first boy I’d had sex with, though I was the first with him, but he was, without a doubt, the best.

It only took me about five minutes before Jordan started to cum. The reaction of his body as he climaxed with me still inside him was enough to push me over the edge, and moments later I was filling his body with my sperm.

The instant I was done cumming, I pulled out of Jordan and the two of us set a record in cleaning up, getting dressed, grabbing our things and getting the hell out of the bedroom as we ran full speed down to the bus stop, only barely getting there before the bus pulled away.

What a start to the morning!

* * *

A couple days went past. Jordan wasn’t able to get time to come and visit, which sucked. We made out a little at school, when we could, partly cause we liked it and partly to annoy people. Being completely “out” really had it’s good points. Meantime, I knew that when the weekend rolled around, I knew I’d be able to look forward to having Jordan stay the night again, and having as much sex than I could possibly stand.

On Thursday night, as everyone in the house was getting ready for bed, there was a knock at my door.

“Who is it?”

“Amy.”

I blinked. What did she want?

“What do you want?”

“Can I come in?”

I walked over and unlocked the door, letting my sister step inside the room. She had a strange look on her face.

“What’s up?”

“Well… there’s something I wanted to ask you about… and you gotta promise not to, like, go all ape on me or anything like that, ok?”

“For asking a question?” I raised an eyebrow. “Well, ok. I promise.”

“Well…” She shifted her weight from one foot to the other and looked really, really awkward. “Ok. It’s about you and Jordan.”

“What about us?” I grinned. “The noise keeping you up at night?”

Amy rolled her eyes. “no.

“Then what?”

“Well… you know how I’ve had a crush on Jordan for a long time?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Well… ok… so… I know he’s gay and I’ll never get to… you know… with him. But I was wondering…”

She trailed off and was silent for so long I’d wondered if she was ever going to get to her point.

“Ok.” Amy took a deep breath. “I was wondering if I could… watch…”

“Watch?” I wrinkled my nose. “Watch WHAT?”

“Watch you… and Jordan… you know… do… it… with each other…” Amy said, as she turned bright, bright red.

“Do… whoa!” I held up my hands. “Wait a second. You wanna see me and Jordan have sex with each other?”

“Well… yeah. I mean, Jordan’s really hot and since I’ll never get to do anything with him, I just wanna… at least… watch. Besides, I’ve never even seen a guy naked before, so it’ll be educational to me.”

I was more than a little creeped out by the idea of my sister watching me and my boyfriend having sex. But there was one part of me that was, at least a little bit, turned on by the notion. I mean, I’d always been something of an exhibitionist, which was part of why Jordan and I always made out at school. But there was a difference between that and letting my sister see me get laid.

Unable to make up my mind, I decided to stall for time. “Ok. Well… let me talk with Jordan about it and we’ll see what he says, ok?”

“Ok. If he says yes, will you say yes, too?”

I sighed. “I don’t know.”

Amy looked abashed. “Oh. Well. Ok. Just let me know.”

“Ok.”

I avoided Amy after that.

But on Friday, when Jordan came over, and we were in my bedroom talking, I heard Amy coming home and remembered what I’d talked with her about. I didn’t want to discuss it with Jordan, but I’d said that I would, and knowing my sister she’d ask him about it, so I figured I’d best get it out of the way.

“So… Jordan?”

“Yes, dear?”

I sighed. “Amy asked me something weird yesterday.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. She wants to…” I took a deep breath. “Well… she wants to watch us.”

“Watch us?”

“Yeah. Watch us.”

“Watch us… do what?”

I sighed again. “Watch us… have sex.”

Jordan looked at me with a stunned expression. Then he laughed. “She… she wants to watch us… fuck? Oh, my god!” He started laughing even louder, almost falling off the bed.

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god, that’s hilarious!”

“Oh, yeah, right. Hilarious. Yes. My sister wants to see me having sex with my boyfriend. Oh, great fun.” I rolled my eyes.

Jordan sat up, his laughter getting back under control. “Ok. Well… god. Weird.”

“Yeah.”

“So what’d you tell her?”

“I said I’d ask you,” I replied with a shrug.

“What? Why didn’t you just say no?”

“Because.”

“What kind of answer is that?”

“Look, I told her I’d ask you, ok? What do you think?”

Jordan was quiet for a bit. “Well… what do YOU think?”

I shrugged. “I dunno. I mean… yeah, it’d be really weird having sex in front of my sister, but, well, you know how I am. I’m an exhibitionist. You are, too. So…” I shrugged again.

“Well, ok, dude, but it’s not MY sister,” Jordan pointed out. “Why does she want to see us fucking, anyhow?”

“She has a major crush on you and figures this is the closest she’ll get to sex with you.”

Jordan laughed. “Yeah, you got that right! Girls… ew.”

“Yeah, I know.” I looked at my boyfriend. “So… what do you want to do?”

He shrugged. “I don’t care, I guess. I mean, it’s not really a big deal. You know how I like to show off and you do, too, so… If you want to, I’m in.”

“You’re going to leave it up to me?”

“Yeah.”

I thought about it for a little longer, aware of my throbbing hard on.. “Well,” I began, slowly. “I guess… it’s not like it’s a really big deal. And she’ll haunt us until we say yes, anyhow.”

“That’s probably true.”

I shrugged. “Ok. I guess I’ll tell her it’s on.”

“Cool.”

“So when you think we should do this?”

“I don’t know.”

“Well… our parents will be out tonight. Maybe tonight?”

Jordan shrugged. “Sounds cool, Zane.”

“Ok.” I stood up, a little awkwardly. “I’m gonna go talk with Amy. I’ll be right back.”

“Alright. I’ll practice a little on ‘Halo’ so that I can kick your ass when you return, and then fuck your ass later.”

“Bitch.”

I left my bedroom and went down the hall to Amy’s room, knocking on the door. She opened it.

“Oh, hey, Zane.”

“Hey.” I took a deep breath. “Ok.”

“Ok? Ok, what?” she asked, blinking. Then, “OH! Ok for me to watch?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh!” Amy smiled widely. “Cool!”

“Yeah. We’re thinking that, later tonight, after Mom and Dad are gone, you can come to my bedroom and… well, see what we do.”

“Ok, cool.”

“Well… I guess I’ll see you then.”

I wandered away from my sister’s room and back to my bedroom where I spent a tense couple hours hanging with Jordan and playing “Halo”. I kept wanting sex with him, but he kept resisting, saying we needed to provide a good show. I was leery, but having committed to the idea, I couldn’t really argue.

Finally our parents left and not more than about five minutes later, my sister knocked on the bedroom door. Looking at Jordan I said, “Well… are you ready?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.” I stood up and let Amy in. “Hey.”

“Hey, Zane. Hey, Jordan,” my sister said, smiling at my boyfriend.

“Hi, Amy.”

I shut and locked the door, though I wasn’t sure why. Then I sat down on the bed next to Jordan.

“So what do you want to see us do?” Jordan asked.

Amy shrugged. “Everything, I guess.”

“You ever see a guy naked before or anything?” he asked.

“No,” said Amy with a shake of her head.

“Well, you’re going to tonight!” Jordan said, cheerfully. Then, before I could reply, he turned towards me and started kissing me.

I said nothing in reply, but simply started kissing back, feeling Jordan’s tongue probing into my mouth as I put my arms around his beautiful body and pulled him down so that we were laying together on the bed. Out of the corner of my eye I looked over to see Amy staring at us, an unreadable look on her face.

Jordan began grinding against me as we made out. I could feel his hard penis pressing against my thigh as we moved together. I always liked that sensation. I also liked seeing my boy without his shirt, so I put my hands on the hem and lifted it up off his body. He responded by pulling mine off and we resumed our necking.

Now that we were half naked, I glanced at my sister again. She seemed to mostly be looking at Jordan’s chest, but I saw, or I thought I saw, her checking me out a little, too. It was an odd sensation, knowing my sister was checking me out, but not a bad one.

Jordan whispered to me, “Time for the fun!”, and began kissing a trail down my neck and onto my chest. I knew his destination and it was a happy one. Sure enough, he moved his face all the way down to my pants, where he unzipped them, reached inside them and into my underwear, pulling out my hard penis. My boyfriend gave it a couple licks and then slowly lowered his mouth around it.

“Oh, wow,” whispered Amy. “I… I didn’t know anyone really did that!”

“Yeah,” I said with a grin. I was vaguely aware that my penis was the first one my sister had ever seen.

Jordan began pulling my pants down as he sucked on my penis and soon I was completely nude. He ran his hands from my waist up to my chest and onto my face, then slowly back down again, stroking me slightly while he blew me. It was wonderful!

I pulled Jordan up and kissed him again, then rolled him over and laid him down on my bed, kissing my way down his body just as he had done with me. When I reached his pants, I copied him again, unzipping them, extracting his penis and, after making sure my sister got a good look at it, lowering my mouth onto it.

I loved, absolutely LOVED, feeling my boyfriend’s penis in my mouth! Giving blowjobs was one of the best things I did in bed. While I bobbed on him, I looked over at my sister, who had eyes fixed onto Jordan’s nearly nude body. She was shifting around a lot, obviously very turned on by watching us.

Jordan apparently noticed it to. “Enjoying the show, Amy?” he asked.

“Yeah.”

“Good.” Jordan pulled my face up and started kissing me, our nude bodies grinding together in pleasure as my boyfriend cupped my ass.

In a slightly strained voice, Amy said, “Uh… hey, guys?”

“Yeah?” I asked, looking over at her.

“Uh… do you guys mind if I… well… you know… while I watch… can I… you know… touch… myself?” My sister blushed.

“Uh…” I looked at Jordan.

“I don’t care.”

“Uhm… well… ok, sure. If you want.”

“Good. You guys are too hot.” Amy smiled and stood up. She unzipped and lowered her pants and underwear, leaving her nude from the waist down. I stared, seeing nothing but a thin patch of pubic hair. I knew little about the anatomy of girls, and clearly wasn’t going to learn anymore. Then Amy sat down and spread her legs a little. I got a brief glimpse of pinkness before her fingers went down to roam.

I turned my attention from the slightly fascinating image of my sister masturbating and back over to my boyfriend. Kissing him some more, I whispered, “Top or bottom?”

“Bottom,” he said, after a moment.

“Cool.” I looked at Amy. “Hand me the bottle on the desk there.”

She looked. “This one?”

“Yeah.”

She pulled her hand from between her legs, giving me a better view of what lay between them. There wasn’t anything I recognized. Just a little pink slit with a knob at the top. She grabbed hold of the bottle and tossed it at me before I could see anything else.

“Thanks.” I sat up and squirted some of the lube onto my penis, rubbing it all over. I then passed it down to Jordan, watching as he readied himself.

“Are you going to fuck him?” Amy asked.

“Oh, he’s gonna fuck me silly,” Jordan said with a grin.

“You bet I am.” I lined up my penis and pushed slowly into Jordan’s ass, letting out a little sigh of delight as I sank into him.

“Aaaah…” whimpered Jordan as he began masturbating. “Yeah!”

I held onto Jordan’s legs and slowly started moving inside him, my eyes closed in passionate delight as I fucked my boyfriend. God, it felt good inside him. It always did. If anyone was ever going to make me into a total top, it would be Jordan.

“Wow, this is so hot,” Amy said.

I looked at her and grinned. “Yeah.”

Amy licked her lips and moved off the chair. She came over and knelt down on the bed, holding her hand out towards Jordan’s penis.

“Can I…?”

Jordan looked at her, then me. He shrugged and let go of himself. “Ok.”

Amy reached out and took Jordan’s penis in her hand, stroking it slowly. “It’s warm…”

“Yeah,” was his reply.

Amy licked her lips again and then, in a copy of what I’d been doing earlier, wrapped her mouth around Jordan’s penis, bobbing her head somewhat awkwardly back and forth along the shaft.

“Oh… oh, Jesus!” whispered Jordan.

I had been fucking Jordan nice and slow, but now started going faster as I looked down, seeing my boyfriend’s penis in my sister’s mouth. It was one of the most erotic sights I’d ever laid eyes on, and it inspired me to fuck ever faster.

“Oh, oh, god…” Jordan moaned. “Oh… Amy… I’m gonna cum soon…”

Amy pulled her mouth off Jordan’s throbbing penis and stared at it like she wasn’t sure what to do. I quickly put my hand around it and began stroking. It wasn’t more than a few seconds before it began kicking in my hand as Jordan’s sperm blasted out all over his wonderful, nude body.

That was enough right there to make me cum. My penis began spasming inside my boyfriend’s wonderful ass as my sperm shot off into him, beginning a search for an egg they’d never find. At least, I hoped not.

Once Jordan and I were both done cumming, I pulled out of him and sat back down on the bed. He had this happy look on his face that I knew very well.

“THAT was incredible,” he said with a grin.

“Glad you liked it,” Amy said, blushing slightly. “I’d never done that before.”

“You did good. Not as good as Zane, but good.”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh, good. I give better head than my virgin sister. Thanks.”

Jordan giggled and sat up to kiss me. “Did you like it, Amy?”

“Yeah, it was fun. You look cute naked and stuff.”

“Oh, just me? What about Zane here?”

“Zane’s cute, too, I guess.”

“Wow, hey, don’t do me any favors,” I replied.

As Amy stuck her tongue out at me, Jordan said, “Ok. You need to get now. Zane and I have to clean up.”

“Ok.” Amy stood up and got herself dressed completely again. “Thanks, guys. I had fun.”

“Us, too,” Jordan said, as Amy left. I shut the door behind her.

“‘Us, too’,” I mocked. “Man. When you two gonna get married?”

“Oh, shut up, Zane. I was being nice.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

We took turns in the bathroom, getting ourselves cleaned up. When he was done, Jordan came back into the room and got into bed with me.

“So what did it feel like?” I asked finally.

“What, getting sucked while getting fucked?”

“Yeah.”

Jordan looked at me. “I’m surprised you didn’t know. Haven’t you ever done that before?”

I shook my head. “I’ve had a couple threeways, but none that included that.”

“Oh. Well… it felt…” Jordan grinned widely. “Ok, I’ll be honest. It was fucking great. Not as good as fucking you, but still pretty damn good.”

“Oh, ok.”

“You gotta try it sometime.”

I laughed. “Yeah. Right. Well, unless Amy slaps on a strap-on I don’t see that happening.”

“True.”

I snuggled a little closer to my boyfriend. “I kinda got turned on by her watching us,” I admitted. “And it was pretty hot watching her suck you.”

“Yeah, I liked it all, too. You wanna let her watch us again sometime?”

I shrugged. “Sure, if she wants to.”

“Cool.” Jordan turned over onto his side and started kissing me. I kissed back, feeling my penis harden and start to rub against his. I reached down under the blanket taking him in my hand and stroking him slowly.

“God, I love you,” I whispered.

“I love you, too, Zane.”

We kept kissing for a few minutes and then I said, “Hey.”

“What?”

“You wanna have me have Amy come back in here?”

Jordan looked at me. “Do you want her to?”

I shrugged. “We both liked having her watch us.”

“Yeah.” Jordan kissed me some more. “Ok.”

“Cool.”

Still nude, I got out of the bed and walked out into the hall, knocking on my sister’s door and saying, “Hey, Amy, it’s Zane.”
Amy opened the door and started to say something, then she saw my naked body and closed her mouth, blushing.

“Ah… hi, Zane. What’s… er… up?”

“Jordan and I are going to make love again. You wanna come watch some more?”

“Oh! Uh… sure, ok.”

She stepped out of her bedroom. She seemed to have ditched most of her clothing and was wearing a long t-shirt with, presumably, panties. No bra, though. I could tell that much. We walked together back to my bedroom where I found Jordan laying on top of the blankets playing with himself.

“Hey, Amy,” he said, grinning at her as she walked in.

“Hey.”

As my sister sat down, I got onto the bed with Jordan, kissing him and taking his penis in my hand as I laid down next to him.

“God, it’s hot watching you two,” Amy said with a little giggle.

“It’s hot having you watch us,” I replied.

“You can get naked, too, if you want,” added Jordan.

I gave him a little Look as Amy said, “You don’t mind?”

I shook my head. “No, it’s ok.”

“Well… ok.” She stood up and pulled her t-shirt off revealing that, yes, she wasn’t wearing any panties and, as I’d noticed, no bra.

I felt nothing in the way of arousal as I looked at my naked sister. Part of this was probably just because she was, in fact, my sister, but there was also the fact that she was a girl. I had no points of reference to her body. I could see her breasts and the triangle of hair between her legs, but nothing that I got turned on by, unlike when I saw a guy’s penis.

Jordan and I went back to making out with each other for a bit, then he pushed me onto my back and lowered his mouth down around my penis, sucking gently as he bobbed his head up and down on me.

“Ah… I have a wonderful boyfriend,” I said with a smile to Amy as I placed my hands on the back of Jordan’s head.

“Yeah, I see that,” she said, eyeing Jordan’s ass.

Eventually Jordan pulled himself off my penis and started kissing me again. I soon laid him on his back and put my mouth around his erection, savoring the taste and happy in the knowledge that I was making my boyfriend feel really good.

A minute or so after I started blowing Jordan, I aware of Amy moving down onto the bed. I looked up at her.

“May I join you?”

“Sure.”

I licked up one side of Jordan’s penis as my sister stuck out her tongue and ran it along the other side, eliciting some very happy noises from my boyfriend. I had to move very carefully, cause I didn’t want to be licking Amy’s tongue. It was a little awkward, but we managed for the most part, though I brushed against her a couple times. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be. After a bit I moved away from Jordan’s penis, leaving it to Amy as I moved back up his body and began kissing him while he jerked me off.

“This is fun,” he whispered after a bit. “I never thought having someone else around would be any good.”

“Yeah, it’s pretty sweet,” I conceded. “It was nice sharing your dick with Amy.”

“I liked it, too.”

“I’m pretty happy about it, too,” Amy put in. We all laughed.

Still keeping her hand on Jordan’s penis, Amy moved up towards us. “Can I kiss you?” she asked him.

Jordan shrugged. “Sure, if Zane doesn’t care

“Just go on the assumption I’m alright with all of it and I’ll speak up if I’m not,” I responded.

“Ok,” Amy said. She leaned forward and started kissing Jordan. I could see he was kissing her back, but it was pretty obvious he wasn’t enjoying with her as much as he had with me.

I put my hand around Jordan’s penis, holding it along side Amy’s as leaned down and joined my sister in kissing Jordan, not really caring at this point if we were touching tongues. Heck, it was basically like I was kissing them both, but I wasn’t letting it bother me. It was pretty sweet and I didn’t mind sharing like this. Then after a bit, Amy brushed my hand aside, stopped with the kissing and got on top of Jordan, resting her body full length against his.

I was too caught up in being able to make out with Jordan minus Amy to notice what was happening. I felt my sister moving around a little and then Jordan’s eyes widened in surprise and he moaned into my mouth. Unsure what had caused this, I turned my head and saw Amy sitting on Jordan’s crotch, his penis nowhere in sight, her legs on each side of his nude body.

My stomach did flip-flops as I moved around and looked behind Amy’s body. There my eyes confirmed what I’d suspected. Amy had lowered her fourteen-year-old virgin vagina down around Jordan’s fifteen-year-old virgin penis. I couldn’t see anything but a little of the shaft disappearing up into her body.
Slightly stunned I sat back, staring at the two of them. Jordan looked at me.

“Zane…? Am I…?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, god…”

Curious despite myself, I said, “What’s it like?”

“It… oh… like a blowjob only ten times better…”

I looked up at my sister with a slightly accusing expression on my face. She had the good grace to look embarrassed.

“I’m sorry, Zane… I just wanted to see what it’d be like…”

“It’s alright,” I grumbled. “I just wish you’d warned us before hand.”

Jordan put his hands on Amy’s hips and started pushing up slowly up into her. “Oh… wow, this does feel good,” he mumbled. Then he looked at me. “Still better with you, though…”

“Glad to hear it.” I looked back to where my boyfriend’s penis vanished up into my sister’s vagina. I could see him moving in and out of her just a little. Figuring that I’d better not let her have all the fun, I leaned down and stuck my tongue out, running it along the exposed part of the shaft. It tasted a LOT different than normal, though not bad, really. A couple times my tongue brushed against my sister’s labia, but I tried to ignore that. I was determined to make him feel better than any girl could.

“Oh… oh, that feels even better,” Jordan whispered.

I moved back to watch as my boyfriend moved his penis back and forth inside my sister’s vagina. A wave of jealousy swept over me. Not because someone else was making him feel good, but because it was in a way that I could never mimic. Tiring of that, I moved back up to Jordan’s face and started kissing him as he and Amy fucked, wondering in the back of my mind if she’d get him off.

I had my answer not long after that. Jordan’s thrusts into my sister increased in speed and then he began moaning. I moved back down to where their bodies merged and saw his penis pulsing as he climaxed inside Amy’s vagina. It was certainly a cool thing to watch, and I found myself wondering how it felt. Oh, well. I’d never find out, so who cared?

After Jordan was done cumming, Amy lifted off him, a little of his sperm dripping out her vagina as she laid down on my bed. I moved back up and gave my boyfriend a kiss as he came down from his first orgasm with a girl.

“So how was it?” I asked after a bit.

“It was… really different,” Jordan replied after a bit of thought. He turned to look at Amy. “Was it ok for you?”

“Oh, yes.” She smiled. “It was everything I’d hoped for!”

“Cool.”

Amy sat up and grabbed her t-shirt. “I’m going to go clean up. I’ll see you guys in the morning.”

“Bye.”

“Bye,” I said, then got up to lock the door once Amy was gone. I rejoined Jordan on the bed. “So was it really good?”

He shrugged. “It was decent. Not as good as fucking you, but it was ok.”

“Well, good,” I said with a smile. “I’d hate to think I couldn’t compete against a girl.”

“Oh, fear not.” Jordan kissed me. “I gotta go clean up.”

“Ok.”

I laid back, stroking my penis as I watched my boyfriend walk to the bathroom. I couldn’t believe I’d just watched him fucking a girl. Not just any girl, but my sister. God, it made me horny as the image replayed in my mind. Since I still hadn’t cum, I let that image and my hand carry me to an orgasm that I finished just as Jordan came back into the room.

“Oh, finished without me, eh?” Jordan asked, walking over and kissing me as I wiped up.

“Yeah.” I gave him a slap on the ass as he got back into bed with me. “So how’s it feel not to be a virgin anymore?”

Jordan smiled. “As far I’m concerned, I lost my virginity that first night with you.”

“Aw.” I smiled back and kissed him again. “So sweet.”

“Yeah.”

We got under the blankets and snuggled together. “Good night, Jordan.”

“Good night, Zane. Love you.”

“Love you, too.”

I turned out the lights and we slowly drifted to sleep.

Over the next few months Jordan and I often had sex in front of Amy. She didn’t always join in, but sometimes she did, riding Jordan or orgasm or laying on her back while he fucked her. A couple times I tried fucking him while he did her, but that was awkward and hard to manage.

I never did anything with my sister, despite what some might hope. The closest she and I ever came to sex was when she gave me a blowjob while Jordan fucked me. He was right about how good it felt, but I couldn’t get past the fact that it was not only with a girl but with my sister, too.

In the fullness of time we stopped having our little threeways, but Amy and Jordan, who never paid attention to birth control, were blessed with what you might call a little souvenir, who they named Brad. It’s kind of nice being an uncle to my boyfriend’s child. A little creepy in some ways, but not bad overall.

Jordan and I kept up our exhibitionist activities and when we turned 18 we turned that into a living, both going into porn together. We took our money from that and went into college and now both make a decent living.

We don’t have a happy ending, but we do at least have a happy continuum.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. What zany comments will appear at the end of my stories in 2006? Tune in to find out!
So, yes, believe it or not I actually wrote a story with incest themes but no real incest! BE SHOCKED!

Thanks for reading, kids!

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Chasing Colt – Chapter One – Discovery

October 16, 2008

Chasing Colt – Chapter One – Discovery
By
Alex Hawk

Life was royally suck-ass when you were a fifteen-year-old girl and pretty much always horny. I hadn’t been laid in more than three months now, and I was starting to get really twitchy. That was when I thought about chasing after Colt.

Colt, short for Colton, was a thirteen-year-old boy who played on the same baseball team as my brother, Tyler. I’d seen him playing a time or two, and had always thought he was a pretty cute little boy. About 5′5, nicely muscled, brown hair, blue eyes. One of the boys on the baseball team, Bryce was his name, was a friend of mine, and he was gay, so I had him check out Colt in the showers. Accord to my informant he was even decently hung for a boy his age! I would definitely be having Colt fuck me. Hell, I’d let just about any boy on the team, except Tyler, fuck me, but Colt was the one I wanted right now.

I loved sex. Absolutely. Loved. Sex. Having a boy’s penis inside me was one of the best, most wonderful things in my life. Each boy was different. Some were big, some were… well, not. Some came fast, some took their time. Some were virgins when I got to them, a few weren’t. I didn’t care, though. All I cared about was how wonderful it was to feel a boy in me.

I’d lost my virginity back when I was twelve to an older boy, and since then I hadn’t looked back. Eleven boys had fucked me so far, most of who were virgins when I first got to them. If I had my way, Colt would be the next one.

The plan was to find a chance where I could get Colt alone and have my way with him. That chance would hopefully happen at some point during the upcoming weekend, when he was going to be spending two nights at our house.

The first night passed very uneventfully. Colt and Tyler spent most of the night hanging around up in Tyler’s bedroom, and I wasn’t about to try and get Colt to fuck me in the same room as my brother. That would just be too many different kinds of creepy. The next morning I knew that our parents would be leaving really, really early to drive out of town.

I awoke early to the sounds of people trying very hard not to make any noise. It was strange how sometimes that seemed louder than people who weren’t making so much of an effort. I looked at the clock. It was just a little after eight in the morning. I knew our parents had left at about seven or so, so this mean that it must be Tyler and/or Colt who were not making the noise.

Sure enough, as I strained my ears a little I heard the sound of Tyler whispering, “Shh! Stop making so much noise, Colt! You’ll wake up Amber.”

“Sorry,” Colt hissed.

I wondered why the boys were trying to be so quiet. I heard them leave the hallway and moments later heard the sound of the sliding-glass door out back open up. Cautiously I rolled out of bed and lifted up the blinds on my window just a crack, just enough to see the backyard and swimming pool.

There were the boys. They were both wearing towels and giggling a little bit. As I watched they both were saying things to each other and then, to my real surprise, they both dropped the towels revealing that each of them were completely naked.

Well now, I thought to myself as my hand moved down between my legs. I slept only in my panties, so it was an easy matter to slip a finger up inside them and start rubbing at my vagina as I looked at Colt’s nude body. From what I saw, it was everything I’d hoped for!

The boys both dove into the water and started paddling around. I thought hard about the idea of going down there and joining them, but as before the idea of having my brother around was just a little off-putting to me. Instead I simply sat there and fingered myself while I watched Colt having fun.

What I really wanted to see, of course, was Colt’s penis. This chance came when I saw him and Tyler both getting up out of the water and walking over to some towels by the side of the pool. Not only did I get to see Colt’s penis, but also I saw that, to my surprise, it was actually somewhat hard! Casting a glimpse over at Tyler, I saw that he was a little hard, too, and actually seemed slightly bigger than Colt.

None of what I’d seen so far, mind you, prepared me for what I now saw as Colt laid down on one of the towels and Tyler got on top of him in the sixty-nine position. My eyes went very, very wide as I saw each boy slip his mouth around the other boy’s penis and start sucking away.

I was stunned, to be sure. I had no clue AT ALL that anything like this was going on. From the way they were doing it, it was pretty obvious this wasn’t the first time, either. Suddenly I had a fair idea of why Colt stayed over at our house so much.

I didn’t think either boy was gay. I knew they both talked about girls a lot and I’d seen each of them checking out girls from time to time. I also knew, especially from Bryce, that lots of straight boys play around with each other, especially when they’re only thirteen and even more so when both are still virgins. After all, you have to get off somehow.

Colt and Tyler sucked each other for a good five minutes or so, and then Tyler lifted his mouth of Colt’s penis and said something. Colt nodded and Tyler got off him. I guessed they’d stopped because one or the other of them as about to cum and they didn’t want to blast into each other’s mouths. I could understand that.

Lying side-by-side, the boys started jerking each other off rapidly. My guess about them being close was soon revealed to be accurate, as Colt’s body tensed up under Tyler’s hand and his sperm started firing out of his penis. Moments later my brother’s body tensed as well and he started cumming, too, several good, hard spurts of sperm landing all over his naked body.

All this time my fingers had been moving all over my vaginal area and now I felt my own orgasm claiming me. The feelings of intense pleasure started at my vagina and spread out all over my body, soon leaving me with the blissful feeling of post-orgasmic delight.

Down by the pool the boys had let go of each other and had gotten back into the water to clean up. They were only in the pool for a few moments before they got out, dried off and then came back inside. I heard them creeping quietly up to Tyler’s bedroom and eventually heard the door shut. I got back into my bed and laid there thinking about everything I’d seen and trying to figure out how this might force me to alter my plans a little.

END CHAPTER 1

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All characters and events depicted are fictional. Any similarity to real people or events is entirely unlikely.

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Team Spirit

November 2, 2008

Team Spirit
By
Alex Hawk

The ball snapped from the quarterback’s hand and flew through the air, flying straight and true, directly towards where I was heading, completely free and clear of all opposition. I caught it and ran like mad towards the end zone, some thirty yards away, on my way to my second touchdown of the game.

This was the moment I lived for. I could hear the crowd around me cheering as I ran (well, at least the crowd that supported our team), and felt the blood coursing through my body. It was exhilarating! I never felt more alive than I did when I was on the football field.

Now I was ten yards away… then five… then three…

“TOUCHDOWN!”

The crowd, which had been loud, screamed at the top of their lungs. We were now up 29-6 in the last seconds of the fourth quarter. We’d win our opening game of the season and, with luck, go on to win many, many more.

Now the game had ended. We were all in the locker room where the coach proceeded to congratulate all of us. He then went over some of the errors we’d made, most of which were minor, but minor problems can become major soon. As the coach often said, “Sweat the small stuff before it becomes big stuff.”

My teammates and I all then hit the shower. I stripped down, looking at my naked body, counting the areas were the bruises would start appearing tomorrow. Oh, well. This was the price one paid for glory in Texas high school football.

“Good game, Ramon,” one of my friends, Darcy, said, smacking me on my bare ass as he went past.

“Thanks, man.”

We all got under the water to the usual accompaniment of grab-ass, fag jokes and small dick comments, as well as everyone talking about which cheerleaders they were banging, had banged or had wanted to bang.

I kept myself out these discussions. This was partly because I thought they were stupid, partly because they didn’t interest me and partly because, even though I was already sixteen, I was still a virgin. I’d had any numbers of offers from girls, but I’d always said I was waiting to get married. Catholic upbringing and all that.

I hoped they were more convinced than I was.

I found myself standing next to another boy. He was naked, like everyone else, but had a much smaller, slighter build. He didn’t look like anyone I knew from the team, and I wondered who he was. After a bit, I figured out that he must be Jamie Munoz, the boy who was playing Arnie the Armadillo, the mascot of Samuel James McRory High School. Part of my mind noticed that he had a really nice body for a lowly fourteen-year-old freshman.

Jamie saw me looking at him and smiled shyly. “Hey.”

“Hey,” I said with a nod. “You’re the mascot, right?”

“Yeah. You’re Ramon Santiago, right?”

“Yep.”

“Good game today.”

“Thanks.”

My eyes drifted down his body, taking notice of his circumcised penis. I was cut, too, like most of the other boys in the class. It was one way to tell if a Hispanic boy was born in the USA or in Mexico, Columbia, Panama, Nicaragua, El Salvador, Peru, Argentina or any of the number of other shithole countries our ancestors came from.

Jamie must’ve seen me looking cause he looked a little embarrassed and said, “So… you were born here, too?”

I laughed a little. “Yeah. My great-great grandparents came here back around 1900. You?”

“My mom came from Tampico but my dad was born in Houston. His family came here just before the Mexican-American War.”

“Cool.”

“Yeah.”

I laughed again. “Kinda weird when you can tell where someones from by how their dick looks.”

Jamie laughed, too, and I saw his penis twitching. Looked like he was getting hard. He turned around and made a show of rinsing himself off as he said, “Yeah, it’s weird.”

For some reason my own penis was getting hard, too, so I turned and washed myself off, not wanting to put up with any fag jokes sent my way. I knew I probably wouldn’t be getting in the way of any since I’d scored two of our touchdowns, but still.

Once I was done with the shower I got out and got dressed, watching as Jamie walked over to his own locker to do the same. He seemed like a nice enough kid. I’d never really talked with anyone who was with the team but not on the team.

When everyone was ready we went out to the team bus to ride back from Rostov, where we’d been playing the Rostov High School Rangers, back to our small, but nice, hometown of McRory, Texas. They were our arch-rivals and it was always nice to be able to hand them their ass in a sack.

“Hey, Jamie,” I called out to the other boy as he got on the bus. “Come sit with me.”

“Oh, hey, cool, thanks, Ramon.”

As Jamie sat down next to me, the coach got on, did a quick head count and told the driver to get us on the road. It was a two-hour trip back home. We could, of course, have ridden home with our friends and families since they’d come out to watch us play, but the coach preferred us to ride to and from the games together.

“So is this your first year at SJM?” I asked.

“Yeah. I’d played the mascot in junior high, and it seemed like a natural progression.”

“Cool. You’re good at it.”

Jamie sighed. “I wish I was good at football. That’d be much better.”

“Well, yes, football is better,” I said with a solemn nod.

“Not THAT much better,” Jamie replied.

“You ever played football?”

“You ever been a mascot?”

“Ok, point made.”

“I thought so.”

The two of us spent a bit more time talking, but eventually we both drifted off to sleep. When I woke up I could see the lights of McRory in the distance. There were only about 3,000 people in our town, but it was home.

I looked at Jamie, who was still sleeping. His head was resting on my shoulder. I stayed very still, not wanting to wake him up and feeling an odd sensation in my stomach as I looked at him. For some reason having him resting against me like this felt really, really nice.

I shook my head and then shook his shoulder. “Hey, Jamie. Wake up.”

“Huh?” He sat up and looked around. “Oh, we’re home.”

“Yeah.”

As Jamie gathered his stuff together and the rest of the bus began to wake up around us, he said, “Hey, you doing anything tomorrow night?”

I shook my head. “Why?”

“You wanna come hang out at my place? We can play Madden on my PS2. I’ll show you how to REALLY play football.” He grinned a slightly crooked grin.

“Oh, you will, will you?” I said with a laugh. The hierarchy of high school football was such that I shouldn’t have been hanging out with our mascot, but if I couldn’t get away with whatever I wanted to after scoring two touchdowns in our season opener then I wouldn’t ever be able to do anything. Besides, all the other guys on the team would be partying all weekend, which held little to no interest for me, so I said, “Sure, sounds good.”

Jamie and I traded phone numbers and addresses, then got off the bus, splitting up as we headed off to meet our parents. Mine were waiting with my dad’s antique Packard that was his pride and joy. I hugged my mom, ruffled my sister’s hair and shook my dad’s hand. Then we got going.

Once I was at home I stripped naked and looked at myself in my bedroom mirror. Yeah, there was the bruises, starting to form up. I sighed. I was going to be very, very sore tomorrow. I took a moment to hop into the shower again and then went to bed.

Jamie, I thought to myself. I didn’t think anything in particular, I just thought of him. He seemed… interesting. A very nice boy. I looked forward to getting to spend tomorrow night at his place.

Then I reached under the blanket and took my penis in my hand, fondling myself into hardness and then starting to masturbate in earnest. Usually I thought about what it was going to be like when I fucked my wife on our wedding night. After all, I wasn’t going to be having sex before that point, so why think about it with anyone else?

But my mind’s eye kept focusing past my would-be wife and over to my memories of Jamie in the shower. Ok, to be honest, I’d masturbated before while picturing guys in the shower. It used to really worry me, but I’d read some books that said it was normal for boys to think about other boys sometimes, so I stopped being concerned.

Since Jamie was what my mind wanted to think about, I let it, remembering what he had looked like while the soapsuds ran down him. When I climaxed it was while thinking about his penis hardening as the water cascade down onto his naked body.

When I was done cumming, I cleaned up my sperm from my chest and, gradually, drifted off to sleep with images of Jamie dancing in my head.

* * *

All through the next day, I focused on the fact that I was going to be visiting Jamie that evening. I really couldn’t wait! I kept telling myself that I was looking forward to some video game playing, and that was true, but I knew that there was something else there. I couldn’t, wouldn’t, say what it was, but it was there.
When the evening finally rolled around, I almost spirited out the door, taking my bike out of the garage (I usually drove my Mom’s car, but she was out), and riding as fast as I could towards Jamie’s place. I’d never been there, but McRory wasn’t exactly a big town, so it wasn’t hard to find. When I got there, I parked my bike and knocked.

“Oh, hey, Ramon,” Jamie said as he answered the door.

“Hey, dude,” I said, shaking hands with him.

Jamie let me in the house and introduced me to his parents and his little sister. They all seemed pretty nice. Then we went up to his bedroom, my eyes drifting down onto his ass as we walked up the stairs. What the hell was I checking him out for? What was wrong with me?

Once in Jamie’s bedroom we settled down and started playing Madden on his PS2. Despite my skills at real life football, I really, really sucked at video game football. I gave it my best effort, but he still wound up beating me in four out of five games.

“That was pretty cool,” Jamie said with a grin after he beat me in the fifth game. “You know, you really suck.”

“Thanks,” I replied, sticking my tongue out at him. “I’ll get my revenge, just you wait.”

“Uh-huh. Not in this game you won’t.”

“Ha.”

After that we went downstairs to eat dinner. Spaghetti and meatballs. Jamie’s mother was a pretty good cook. My mom’s idea of cooking was something that came in a box, but Jamie’s mom had actually made the pasta herself, which was pretty cool. I didn’t even know you could do that. Tasted real nice, too.

When dinner was over we went back upstairs and played some more Madden. Jamie was right about me not getting my revenge on him through that came. I’d have to find another way, I guessed.

Eventually we settled down to sleep. Jamie insisted on giving me his bed and taking the floor. I wouldn’t hear of it.

“You’re a guest. You get the bed,” was his simple reply.

I shook my head, still standing fully dressed by his bed. “I’m not going to make you sleep on the floor in your own bedroom.”

“But that’s how we do it when I have guests. They get the bed, I take the floor.”

I shook my head again. “No. I’m not going to make you sleep on the floor. Look,” I continued as an idea hit, “this bed is big enough for us both. Why don’t you just sleep up here with me?”

“Uh… well…”

“Either that or I get onto the floor with you.”

Jamie laughed and shrugged. “I guess I can do that. Not a big deal, and, to be honest, the floor isn’t very comfortable.”

I laughed. “Yeah, I thought so.”

“Well, if you really don’t mind?”

“I don’t.”

“Ok.” Jamie stopped arranging his bedding on the floor and then began to strip. Once he was down to his underwear he got into bed, my eyes roaming all over his body as he did so. Oh, god, why was I checking him out?

“You getting’ in here or not?”

“Sure, sure.” I turned away from him as I undressed, and switched off his light as soon as I could. I didn’t want him to see my erection tenting out the front of my underwear. Then I got into bed with Jamie, staying as far away from his nearly naked body as I could, though that was the last thing I really wanted to do.

“This is kinda weird, Ramon,” Jamie said after a moment, a little giggle in his voice.

“Yeah, I don’t think I’ve ever slept with anyone before.”

Jamie laughed. “No, not that. I’ve done that lots of times with my ex. I mean sleeping in my underwear. I haven’t done that since I was a little kid.”

“Oh? What do you usually wear when you sleep?”

“Nothing.”

“Oh.” I was quiet for a moment. “Yeah, me, too.” Then a thought hit. “Wait. What do you mean sleeping with your ex?”

“Oh.” I could almost hear Jamie blushing. “Uh… well… uh… she… and I… well, we slept together a lot.”

“JUST sleep?” I asked, my heart racing.

“Uh… no. No, we… we had sex, too…”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

I digested this. “Damn. I hate you. I’m still a virgin.”

Jamie laughed a slightly nervous sounding laugh. “Yeah, well. Sex kicks ass, that’s for sure.”

I reached down and adjusted my erect penis, giving it a couple slow strokes. “Yeah, I bet.” After a moment I said, “Well… if you wanna sleep naked, I don’t really care.”

“You don’t?”

“Not really. I mean, it’s your bed.”

“Oh. Well… if you don’t care?”

“No, I don’t.”

“Ok.” I felt Jamie squirming around next to me and then his hand came up. “Set these on the floor for me, ok?”

I took his underwear from him and said, “Ok,” my penis jumping, as I set them down on the floor. They were warm to the touch.

“You can take yours off, too, if you want.”

“Uh… well, ok.” I got out of my underwear and tossed them onto the floor next to Jamie’s.

“Ah,” he said with a sigh. “That’s much better. I never saw the point of wearing clothes to bed.”

“Me, either.” I gave my penis another couple tugs. “So… you really had sex?”

“Yeah.”

“How many times?”

“I don’t know. A lot. At one point during the summer we were doing it two or three times a day.”

“Damn! Now I REALLY hate you!”

Jamie laughed. “Yeah, it was some seriously good sex.”

“Was she your first?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. How did you get her to do it?” I asked, tugging a little more while I pictured Jamie naked and fucking some lucky girl.

“Uh… well, you know. The usual way I’d guess. We’d gone out a couple times and, uh, she wasn’t a virgin, so it wasn’t like it was a big deal for her.”

“Cool.”

“Yeah.”

“What’s it feel like?” I asked, stroking myself a little more.

“Oh, it’s the best thing you can imagine!”

“I don’t know. I can imagine pretty good.”

Jamie laughed. “Well, I promise it’s better than that.”

“Wow.” I continued to masturbate slowly, picturing Jamie with a girl.

“Ramon?” Jamie said after a moment.

“Yeah?”

“Are you… jerking off?”

I froze completely. “Uh… no. Why would you ask that?”

“Well… I thought I felt you moving around a little.”

“Oh.”

“If you were it’s not a big deal,” he said quickly. “I mean, I got pretty hard thinking about the sex I used to have.”

“Yeah, it sounds like it was pretty hot.”

“So were you?” Jamie prompted after a moment.

“Uh… was I jerking off?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, a little,” I said, glad the darkness hid my blushing. “Sorry.”

“No, it’s cool. I don’t really care.”

“You don’t?”

“No, go ahead. As long as you don’t mind if I do it, too.”

“Sure, I don’t care.” I began stroking my penis a little more enthusiastically now, turned on by the fact that Jamie was doing the same thing.

“Ah, that feels good,” he said after a bit.

“Yeah.”

“You ever jerk off with another guy before?” I asked.

“Yeah, one of my cousins. He’s the one who taught me how to do it.”

“Oh, cool.”

“Yeah.”

As my hand kept moving enthusiastically along my penis, I heard Jamie say, “You know what else?”

“Huh?”

“A couple times he and I even… well… promise not to tell anyone?”

“Ok.”

“Well… a couple times he and I even jerked each other off.”

“Oh,” I said after a moment, trying hard not to cum at that image.

“Yeah.”

“What was that like?”

“It was pretty fucking cool, actually. Having someone else do it to you is loads better than doing it to yourself.”

“Sounds like it would be.”

“Hey, Ramon?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I ask you something?”

Oh, god. Would he ask me to… could he ask me to… what would I say if he… oh, god! “Uh, sure.”

“Do you wanna… you know… try doing that?”

“Jerking each other?”

“Yeah.”

I swallowed hard, my mouth going dry as my heart raced. “Well…” I swallowed again. “I guess we can… if you want to. But don’t tell anyone, ok?”

“I won’t,” Jamie said softly.

“Ok. How do we… you know?”

“Like this.” I felt Jamie’s hand brushing against mine. “Let go.”

I released my penis and a moment later felt Jamie’s hand wrap around it. I sucked in my breath as he started slowly stroking me. It felt far better than anything I’d ever done before. It was so far past masturbating myself it wasn’t even funny! Oh, god, it was wonderful.

“Does that feel good?” Jamie whispered.

“Yeah…”

He pulled the blanket off our nude bodies. “Do me, too.”

“Ok.” Without thinking I reached out, feeling my fingers brush against Jamie’s thigh. Just as I processed that I felt them brush against something both hard and soft and warm and wonderful. Jamie’s penis. I ran my fingers along it for a moment and them wrapped them around the shaft, stroking slowly.

“Yeah… that’s good… you’re doing good…”

“Thanks,” I whispered.

I couldn’t believe I was really doing this. Here I was, masturbating another boy while he masturbated me. I knew it was wrong. Father Manuel would probably call it a mortal sin. Nothing that felt this good could just be a venal sin. Man, if that wasn’t a Catholic thought, I didn’t know what was.

“Go faster,” Jamie said softly.

“You, too,” I whispered back as I began stroking him faster.

A couple silent minutes went by and then Jamie said, “Dude… keep doing that and I’ll cum soon…”

“Me, too…”

“I bet I can make you cum before you make me cum…”

“You’re on…”

We began masturbating each other faster and faster, each trying to give the other an orgasm first. I tried desperately to hold back from cumming, but I knew that I was pretty well doomed. Jamie was just too good at what he did.

“Oh… oh, god… oh, Jamie… I’m… cumming…”

“Me, too… oh… oh, god…”

I felt Jamie’s penis start kicking in my hand as mine did the same in his, my sperm spurting out all over my stomach, chest and Jamie’s hand as his did the exact same thing to me. It was weird knowing that I had another guy’s sperm on my hand. It felt really warm and kind of cool, actually.

“Dude,” Jamie said, breathing hard. “Fuck, that was hot…”

“Yeah…” I replied, aware that we were still both holding each other’s penis. “You got a towel or something?”

“Yeah, but I got a better way to clean up.”

“Oh?”

Jamie pulled his hand off my penis. I watched in the faint light from the window as he lifted his hand to his mouth and, before my startled eyes, licked my sperm off it.

“Oh,” I whispered.

Then Jamie reached down and pulled my hand up to his mouth, licking all his sperm off from it, getting it nice and clean. The feeling of his tongue against my skin was enough to make me wanna cum again.

“But… what about…”

Before I could finish the question, Jamie moved his head down and started licking my sperm from my chest, then down onto my stomach. Then just as I started to make sense of that, I felt a delicious, wet warmth surround my penis. Something rasped along the shaft and tip for a moment and then was gone as Jamie laid back down next to me.

“There,” he said into the silence. “All clean.”

“Yeah…”

“Do you wanna help clean me off?”

“I… uh… I…”

Jamie shrugged after a moment. “Don’t worry about it.” He grabbed a towel from the side of the bed and wiped his sperm off his body and penis, then tossed it aside.

As Jamie pulled the blanket back over us I finally found my voice again. “Jamie?”

“Yeah?”

“That was… that was your mouth on… my dick… right?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.”

“You’re not mad are you?” he asked me after a moment.

“No.”

“Ok.”

“Jamie?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re gay, aren’t you.”

Silence. Then, “Yeah.”

“That wasn’t a girlfriend, was it?”

“No.”

“Oh.”

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have lied to you, Ramon.”

“No, it’s cool.”

“So you’re not mad or anything?”

“No, I’m not.” Just confused, I thought to myself.

“Ok. Well… good night.”

“Good night.”

It was quite some time before I was able to get to sleep. Jamie was gay? And I’d masturbated with him. Did that make me gay, too? No, that made no sense. I wanted to fuck girls, I really did! So if that was the case, then why did I let him do that to me, and why did I jerk him off? I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but it felt so wonderful.

Horribly confused I eventually drifted off to a fitful sleep.

* * *

I woke up the next morning, still laying naked next to Jamie. He was still fast asleep, laying on his side with one arm draped over my chest. I got instantly hard looking at him with his delicate features. He looked really beautiful, I could admit that. Almost like a girl, but not quite.

Jamie must’ve felt me looking at him. His eyes fluttered open and he smiled a wonderful smile.

“Oh. Hey.”

“Hey.”

He ran his hand up my chest. “Did you sleep ok?”

“Yeah, I slept fine. Did you?”

“Oh, yeah. I haven’t slept this good since I was going out with Spence.”

“Who?”

“My boyfriend.”

“Oh.” Did this mean he thought I was his boyfriend now? What the hell did I say to that?

“You wanna see how I used to always wake him up?”

“Ok.”

Jamie grinned and ducked his head under the blanket. At first I wondered what he had in mind, but it wasn’t long before I had my answer as I felt that strange, wonderful, wet warmth around my penis again.

“Oh, god,” I whispered, placing a hand on the back of Jamie’s head as I got my first ever blowjob.

Jamie lifted his head up from under the blanket. “This your first blowjob?”

“Yeah…”

“Ok. Let me know before you cum.”

“Ok.”

Jamie pulled the blanket back and I watched as he settled his mouth back down around my penis again. Now I had the visual stimulation of watching him sucking me. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen, watching as he jerked me while licking his tongue along the shaft, tickling the tip and then back all the way down onto me. It was wonderful! If what we’d done last night was a mortal sin, I couldn’t even imagine how much penance I’d have to do for this!

After about three minutes, I whispered, “Jamie…? I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum soon…”

Jamie, rather than pulling off me like I’d expected him to, started going even faster, and slipped his mouth completely around my penis. It was obvious he expected me to shoot into his mouth, and even if I’d not wanted to, there was no way I could stop it. I let out a loud moan as my sperm began firing off into him, his throat working to swallow as much as he could as I came inside his mouth.

Jamie kept working my penis until I was completely done cumming, then he pulled off me and moved back up lay next to me, a grin on his face.

“So how was your first blowjob, Ramon?”

“That… that was… great…” I managed to say.

“Good.” Then he laid on his back and started quickly stroking his penis. I wondered if I should offer to do it for him, but before I could he started gasping and I
watched as his sperm sprayed out across his smooth, nearly hairless body. It was so cool!

After he was done cumming, Jamie licked his hand clean then wiped up the rest of his sperm. He slapped me on the thigh and said, “Come on, let’s get some breakfast.”

“Ok.”

Jamie started chatting while we began to get dressed, my mind seriously spinning. I needed to get away and do some thinking about everything that had happened. I didn’t really have a problem with it, per se, I just needed to think about it.

Just before we went into the hallway, I said, “Hey, listen, Jamie. I’d love to eat something, but I really should get home.”

“Oh, ok.” He looked very disappointed, but simply grinned and said, “Well, I had a fun night.”

“Me, too.”

“And a really fun morning.”

I laughed a little nervously. “Yeah, me, too.”

“Ok. Well, get your stuff. I’ll walk you downstairs.”

“Ok.”

I grabbed my stuff and we walked down to the front door. When we were there, I said, “Well, thanks for everything.”

“You’re welcome.”

Before I could leave, Jamie put his arms around me, hugging me tight. I figured that wasn’t any big deal and returned the hug.

Then I became aware of Jamie looking into my eyes as I looked into his. I swallowed a little as he moved his face forward and pressed his mouth against mine.

Before I really knew what I was doing, I’d opened my mouth, and our tongues brushed against one another. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was without a doubt the best.

Then it hit me that I was kissing another boy! I quickly pulled away.

“Uh… I gotta go. I really gotta go. I’m sorry. I’ll… I’ll see you… later.” I mumbled and dashed outside, hopping onto my bike and pedaling away at full speed. I didn’t even slow down until I was back at my house, where I, barely, parked my bike and flew upstairs to my bedroom, closing and locking my door, then leaning up against it and breathing hard.

What the hell had I just done? I’d jerked off another boy, let him blow me and then kissed him! I knew he was gay, did this mean I was, too? I didn’t wanna be gay! I couldn’t be gay! I liked girls! How the hell could I be gay if I liked girls?! That didn’t make any sense!

Wait, I knew what was wrong. I hadn’t fucked any girls yet. Yeah, that was the problem. My virginity was making me act out in weird ways. Right. I knew how to fix that. I reached for the phone.

“Hello?”

“Jack? Hey, it’s Ramon.”

“Oh, hey, Ramon. What up?”

“You still having that party tonight?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

“Is Melissa Sanchez going to be there?”

“Fuck, dude, of course she is. She’s hot for your ass, you know.”

“Yeah, I know. Am I still invited?”

“What? You, Ramon Santiago, you’re actually going to come to one of my parties?”

“Yeah, sure. What the hell. I’ve been cooped up too long,” I lied.

“Well, yeah. Sure. Fuck, come on over. It’ll rock. I’ll let Melissa know you’re coming.”

“Ok, cool. Nine o’clock, right?”

“Yeah. See ya then!”

“Sure. Bye!”

Right, I thought as I hung up. That was that. Melissa would “straighten” me out. At the very least it’d help me block out the look on Jamie’s face as I ran away.
I hoped.

* * *

Jamie called a couple times before I left for the party, but I blew him off. I didn’t really want to talk with him right now. Well, actually, I DID want to. I wanted to spend time with him more than anything, but that was the problem. I knew I had to nip this thing in the bud. I’d go to the party, get laid by Melissa, or some other girl, and that’d be the end of that. Then I could just be friends with Jamie, and that would be sweet.

I ducked into the shower, getting myself as clean as I could. I even took the time to trim down my pubic hair a little, cause I knew from looking at other guys in the locker room, and talking to some, that girls liked it short.

Then before I got dressed I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, admiring my nude body, knowing this was the last time I’d see myself as a virgin. I looked pretty decent. Playing football had it’s good points, though I still had some of the bruises from the game the other night. That was ok. I figured Melissa wouldn’t care. Jamie sure hadn’t.

As I thought about Jamie my penis went from soft to completely hard in about three seconds. God, what we’d done last night had been SO INCREDIBLE. I knew it was wrong, but I REALLY wanted to do it again! Fuck, though, screwing Melissa would take care of that, I was pretty sure.

My mom was willing to let me borrow the car. It was a school night, but my grades were good enough that she trusted me to do what I needed to make sure I got enough sleep and everything for the next morning.

Jack’s house was on the other side of town from mine, so it was about a ten minute drive, but that was ok cause it gave me time to calm myself down and pump myself up for my plans tonight. I was gonna get laid! Laid for real! THAT was cool as fuck!

The party was already in full swing by the time I got there. I had to park nearly a block away and walk in. That was ok, though. Nothing was going to stop my from accomplishing my goals tonight!

“Oh, hey, dude, welcome,” Jack said, greeting me as I walked in.

“Hey,” I said, shaking his hand.

“Have a beer,” he said, tossing me one.

“Thanks.” I popped it open and drank it down. “Where’s Melissa?”

Jack laughed. “You’re hot to trot, huh? She’s in the kitchen, I think.”

“Cool.” I downed another beer and walked towards the kitchen.

I spotted Melissa right away. She was standing near the fridge, talking with Jake Benet, one of the players on the McRory High basketball team. Basketball was ok, but it wasn’t football.

She must’ve seen me coming, because she quickly ditched Jake and walked over to me. “Hey! Ramon! Jack said you’d be here tonight.”

“Of course. Would I ever miss something like this?”

She giggled. She was pretty cute, I guessed. She was sixteen, like me, and one of the cheerleaders. From what I’ve heard of her, she didn’t REALLY have any interest in cheering. She just liked being near the athletes because she liked screwing them. Very liberal with her affections. Really popular around the school. When the guys talked about what girl they’d most like to fuck, her name came up most often.

Melissa put her arms around me and kissed me on the cheek. “Well, I’m happy. I’ve wanted to see more of you.”

“How much more?” I asked with a slightly forced smile.

“Oh, everything I can,” she said, reaching down to cup my crotch as she kissed me on the mouth. It wasn’t as good as the kiss from Jamie, I couldn’t help but notice. “You wanna go upstairs?” she asked when she broke the kiss.

“Sure.”

She took me by the hand and led me away, making sure to blow kisses at her cheerleader friends as she walked by them. I could see looks of jealously on their faces. That made me feel kinda cool. It was nice to be wanted, especially by girls.

“Jack, we’re going to your bedroom!” she called out as we walked past him.

Jack laughed. “Don’t get cum on my bed, dude!”

“Oh, it’s all going somewhere else,” I said with a forced laugh. That got a howl of laughter from my teammates and even from Melissa as she led me up the stairs.

We went past two other rooms and the bathroom. In all three I heard the sounds of sex. In the bathroom, which had a door open, I could see one of the boys from my school, a mere fourteen-year-old freshman, I knew, just like Jamie, pants and underwear around his ankles as he was enthusiastically slamming into some girl from behind. He had a nice looking ass, I noticed briefly, then forced my brain away.

Melissa grabbed my ass. “You’re going to be doing that in a bit.”

“Cool,” I said with slightly forced enthusiasm.

Once we were in Jack’s bedroom, Melissa shut the door.

“Well… here we are,” she said with a feral grin.

“Yep!”

“So… what do you wanna do, Ramon?” she asked, advancing towards me.

“What are my options?”

“Hmmm… sex, fucking and screwing.”

“That sounds doable,” I replied, hoping I sounded more confident than I felt.

Melissa put her arms around me and started kissing me again as she began tugging at my shirt, pulling it off and over my head. She then began kissing my nipples and unbuckling my belt. Waves of pleasure washed over me. Yeah, I told myself, this is MUCH better than it had been with Jamie!

Once she had my belt unbuckled, Melissa reached inside my boxers and pulled out my penis. “Oooo… nice! Nothing like a little chorizo!” she said as she wrapped her mouth around me.

I laughed a little. It wasn’t a horrible joke. I’d have to keep that in mind next time Jamie was… no, wait. That would NEVER happen again.

As she blew me, Melissa began tugging my pants and boxers down. Once they were off my body, I stepped out of them, leaving me totally naked with a girl for the first time. She didn’t seem at all disappointed, moving one hand back to cup my ass as she sucked while she used the other to jerk me off while she sucked on me some more.

After a bit, Melissa stood up and pushed me down onto Jack’s bed. Then she pulled her t-shirt and bra off, followed quickly by her skirt and panties. She then straddled me at the waist and started kissing me.

“God, you’re fucking hot, Ramon,” she whispered.

“Thanks,” I whispered, kissing her back. I felt my penis nuzzling against something strange and wet with her breasts pressing against my chest.

Melissa pulled back a little. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question.

“Well… yeah.”

She grinned. “Cool. I’m gonna get the cherry of the best football player in Texas!”

I laughed, a little more sincerely than before. Melissa may have been a major slut, but she was pretty nice, too. “Well, I’m not THAT good.”

“Oh, I say you are.” She grinned and ground her hips against me, rubbing the tip of my penis even more against that weird, damp spot. “And since I’m the one on top, that means what I say goes.”

“Well, if you insist,” I said with a smile. “So what goes next?”

Melissa grinned even wider. “Your virginity.” With that she reached back and took hold of my erection. She raised her body up a little, and then began to lower herself down as a warm, tight, wetness enveloped me. Looking down I could see only the base of my shaft. There was no doubt. My no-longer virgin sixteen-year-old penis was now buried completely inside Melissa’s sixteen-year-old vagina. I was OFFICIALLY getting laid!

“Oooo… that’s nice,” she said, smiling at me. “You like?”

“Oh, yeah…” I said with a grin. It wasn’t even a lie! At least… not entirely. It DID feel good, but it didn’t feel… right… somehow.

“Let’s roll over, ok? I wanna see you fuck me,” she whispered.

“Alright.”

It was surprisingly easy to keep my penis inside her vagina as I rolled us over. Once Melissa was comfortably on her back, I steadied myself on top of her and began to slowly thrust like I’d seen people in porn films do. It felt really good, I could certainly admit that! Not quite as… no, no. It was better than the blowjob from Jamie. Yes, it had to be better! It was a girl, after all!

“Oh, yeah,” Melissa whispered, placing one hand on my shoulder and the other on my ass. “Oh, damn, you’re a hot fuck.”

“Thanks.”

I closed my eyes as I fucked, trying to cum, even though I didn’t feel like an orgasm was anywhere near. Oh, fucking Melissa felt good. Really good! But I didn’t think it was going to get me off.

There was a sudden, bright flash and blue orbs danced in front of my vision. I blinked repeatedly to clear my vision as I looked over at the door to see Jack standing there with a camera and a big grin.

“Good, we’ve got profile, now full face!” he said with a laugh.

I rolled my eyes. “Fuck you, Jack.”

“Can’t. You’re fucking Melissa. Bye!” He took two more pictures then shut the door and walked off. I rolled my eyes.

“Sorry, he’s an idiot sometimes,” I said to Melissa.

“Don’t need to tell ME,” she replied. “He’s a lousy lay, too.”

I laughed and started thrusting again, doing my best to regain my rhythm and trying to cum as soon as I could. I didn’t know why it was taking me so long. Usually when I jerked off I could come as quick as I needed to. I mean, I was losing my virginity! Nothing should be better than this! I should have no problems cumming! Heck, with Jamie I certainly had no problems!

Jamie… god, that had been hot, I thought, thrusting faster. God, the sex with Jamie, and that was certainly what was, sex, had been SO wonderful! The feeling of his mouth on me! Watching him lick up my sperm! And that kiss! OH, GOD, that kiss!

Suddenly I started grunting as my penis began twitching inside Melissa’s vagina. I tried hard to divert my thoughts onto anything other than the feeling of the blowjob from Jamie as I came, but it was no good. My sperm simply splashed into her waiting body as my mind spun with images of Jamie.

As I came down from my orgasm, I kept myself inside Melissa, breathing hard and trying to recover, trying to sort out what my brain was trying to tell me about what had happened with her. And what had happened with Jamie.

“THAT was good,” Melissa said kissing me. “You’re a great lay, Ramon. You sure that was your first time.”

“Yeah…” I rolled off and out of her, my penis slipping smoothly out of her vagina. “I would’ve remembered any others.”

She laughed. “Yeah, probably.”

“Thank you,” I said after a bit. “That was fun.”

She laughed some more. “Glad you liked it!” She wiggled her hips. “You wanna go again?”

I didn’t REALLY want to, but I figured I probably should, just to make sure of what I was beginning to suspect, and, after all, my penis, which hadn’t really softened much since I’d withdrawn it from Melissa’s vagina, was hardening up really nice at the very thought. It HAD felt good, after all. “Sure,” I said with a grin.

“Cool.” She laid on her back and spread her legs wide.

I got between her legs and looked at the confusing layout I was presented with. Oh, well. I figured if I could throw a pass halfway across a field, I could find the right place to stick myself in. I probed with the tip until I found that warm wetness again, and then pushed forward, watching as my penis sank into her vagina. It was a pretty cool sight to see, that I’d admit. Plus it was just basically cool the way we fit together.

“Mmmmm… yeah…” Melissa whispered. “Wow, I could get used to this!”

“Cool,” I said with a smile as I started fucking again.

As I fucked Melissa the second time, my brain drifted more and more onto Jamie, and then onto some of the other boys I’d seen, like the ones I’d seen naked in the locker room, and the boy I’d seen fucking earlier tonight. He had a cute ass, I could admit now.

Jamie had a really cute ass, too. I started wondering what it would be like to fuck him. If he’d had a boyfriend, he’d probably been fucked several times. I’d bet it’d feel really nice inside of him. And since he’d blown me, maybe I should blow him, too! Damn! What would THAT be like?

I started fucking faster and faster, dimly aware of Melissa moaning underneath me. She was obviously enjoying the sex, and so was I, but mostly only because I kept thinking about Jamie while I was fucking her.

Then Melissa let out a really loud moan, and her vagina began contracting repeatedly around my thrusting erection, which caught me completely off guard. It looked almost like she was having an orgasm! I didn’t know for sure, but it felt good, whatever it was, and it was enough to push me over the edge, my penis pulsing as my sperm shoot into her vagina once again.

Once I was done, I wasted no time rolling off her, my rapidly softening penis slipping out of her vagina. We laid there next to each other, breathing hard.

“Damn,” she said. “You’re a fine lay… for a gay boy…”

“What?!” I said in an indignant tone. I tried to sit up, but I was too exhausted.

“You’re gay,” she said simply. “I could tell from the moment I met you. You never look at any of the girls in school, you always shield away from me and when you were fucking me, your brain was clearly elsewhere.”

“NONE of which means I’m gay,” I pointed out. “If I was gay, I wouldn’t have fucked you tonight.”

“Yes, you would. If you wanted to prove you were straight.”

I stared at her, dumbfounded. “What the… how the fuck do you know this shit?”

“So you ARE gay.”

“I never said that.”

She laughed. “Ramon, you think you’re the first boy I’ve been with? You’re not. I’ve had at least two other boys who were trying to ‘turn straight’ by fucking me.”

“Did it work for them?”

“No. Did it work for you?”

I was quiet for several seconds. Then in a low, quiet voice, I whispered, “No.”

“I thought as much.” She had a somewhat smug look on her face.

“Melissa, please don’t tell anyone!” I pleaded.

“Don’t worry, Ramon. Your secret is safe with me.”

“Thank you.”

“So what set this off? You fooled around with another guy?”

“Yeah.”

She nodded. “That sounds about right.”

“So you’re not mad at me or anything?”

Melissa snorted. “Fuck, no. Look, straight or gay, you’re one of the best lays I’ve ever had. Not to many guys make me cum the second time they fuck a girl. I’m just disappointed I won’t ever get to again.”

I laughed a little. “Yeah, well… I think I’m going to end up with a boyfriend.”

“Good. But if you break up with him and need to get your rocks off? Remember me.”

I laughed again. “I will, I promise!”

“Good. And feel happy that Jack took those photos of you. It means if anyone says you’re gay, you can just point that out to them.”

“Hey, yeah!” I said, perking up.

She smiled. “Well, if you’re not in the mood to fuck me again…?”

It was clearly an invitation. I shook my head.

Sighing, Melissa said, “Oh, well. We should get dressed, then. I hope your new boyfriend appreciates what he gets with you.”

I smiled. “I think he will.”

The two of us got dressed and went downstairs, amidst many a catcall and wolf whistle. I smiled and took my bows before my friends, most of whom knew that I’d been a virgin. Now in the space of an hour, I’d fucked the best girl in school and figured out I was gay. If THAT didn’t mess with your head, nothing would!

After that, I gave Melissa a goodbye kiss and left the party, planning to head home. Halfway there it occurred to me that I had another stop that I needed to make. It was only a bit before ten-thirty. I could do what I needed to, then go home. I drove to my destination, got out, knocked on the door and waited.
Jamie answered.

“Oh! Ramon! Hey! Uh-”

Before he could get any farther, I put my arms around him and pulled him close to me, pressing my mouth to his and giving him the best kiss I could ever possibly imagine. I let my hands drift down to cup his ass as we kissed, his hands doing the same to me.

When the kiss finally broke, I said, “I want a boyfriend. Do you?”

“Oh, god, yes, Ramon…”

“Good. Then we both have one.” I kissed him again.

“Uhm… we can’t do… you know… right now… my parents. They don’t know.”

“Right. Ok.” I gave him another quick kiss. “Come to my place after practice tomorrow?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Good.” I kissed him one more time. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Bye.”

And home I went.

* * *

School the next day was… interesting. I got lots of high-fives from various guys, and found out that Jack was showing around the photos he’d taken of me fucking Melissa. I got a look at them, and I had to admit, I looked HOT. She wasn’t bad, either. For a girl. I ran into Melissa at lunch and talked with her about it. She said she was cool with it, though Jack likely wasn’t getting anymore pussy from her, which gave us both a nice laugh.

Mostly I was interested in talking with Jamie, which I went out of my way to do, even making sure to sit with him at lunch, though I also had Melissa join us to keep things from looking too suspicious. Yes, I knew I was a gay now, but I didn’t want anyone else to know, aside from Jamie and Melissa.

I did tell Jamie about my night with Melissa and how that’d helped me to make up my mind about what I wanted with him. Jamie was pretty cool with, even said thanks to Melissa, and the two then sat around making good natured jokes about how I looked naked. I smiled and let it pass, happy to be able to be open about my relationship with Jamie with at least someone.

I largely went through the motions during school, but when it came to football practice I put all thoughts of Jamie out of my head, despite the fact that both he and Melissa were sitting in the stands watching us practice. The game coming up on Friday would be our first home game of the season and we’d be playing against St Frances High School out of Wayne’s Center, Texas. They weren’t too big of a rival. We’d only played against them the last two years. But it was still a game, and we had to win.

After practice I went and cleaned up, then met with Jamie and Melissa. She lived on the way to my house, so the two of us walked her home. I even gave her a little kiss on the cheek once we got her there, just to keep the illusion going. She grumbled something about me being a tease, and then Jamie and I were on our way.

“So will your parents be home?” Jamie asked as we walked.

“No, they’re gone for another couple hours.”

“Oh, good.” He smiled widely.

“What did you have in mind, Jamie?” I asked with a smile of my own.

“Sex. Your first REAL time having sex with another boy.”

I laughed. “God, you’re direct.”

“Yeah, well, we both know what we want. Why pretend?”

“Good point.”

Butterflies began fluttering through my stomach as we got closer to my house. I was going to have sex with Jamie. Not just fooling around like we did the other night and morning, but actual, real, honest-to-goodness sex! Jesus, I got so hard I could barely walk! I was horny and nervous and anticipating it like nothing! Even what I’d gone through last night, planning to fuck Melissa, was minor compared to the thought that I was going to be really having sex with… with my boyfriend!

“Is something wrong?” Jamie asked, looking at me.

I shook my head and smiled. “No. Everything’s perfect.”

When we got to my house, I let Jamie in and made sure to lock the door. I showed him around briefly but then we beat feet to my bedroom where I, again, made sure to lock the door. A repeat of yesterday I did NOT need.

Once the door was closed, Jamie and I stood there in my room, facing each other and smiling.

“Hi,” he said.

“Hi,” I replied. Scintillating.

“Nervous?” he asked, putting a hand on my shoulder.

“A little,” I admitted.

“Don’t worry. It’ll be good.”

“With you,” I said, placing my hand on his face, “it’ll be magic.”

Jamie shook his head. “Jesus, Ramon. You make me so horny.”

“Good.” I leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. Soon we were necking for all we were worth.

Jamie broke the kiss. “Let’s get naked.”

“Ok.”

Jamie and I quickly shed our clothes and fell onto my bed where we started kissing again, our hands roaming all over one another’s nude bodies. It was very nice letting my hands explore his wonderful body. I cupped his perfect ass, fascinated by the way the muscles moved under the skin.

“You are so beautiful,” I whispered to him as we kissed.

Jamie giggled. “I was about to say the same thing to you.” He kissed me a couple more times. “So yesterday you were fucking your first girl, and now you’re gay. I’m sure Melissa appreciates that.”

I laughed. “Yeah.” I smiled. “So we’re boyfriends now?”

“Of course!”

“Good.”

Jamie and I began stroking each other’s penises as we kissed some more. Then after a few minutes of making one another feel good, Jamie said, “I wanna blow you.”

“No, wait.”

“What?” he asked, already moving down.

I swallowed a little. “Let me blow you first,” I whispered.

“Oh? Oh! Ok!” Jamie moved back up laid down on his back.

Continuing to stroke Jamie’s penis, I moved myself down until my face was near it. I couldn’t really believe that I was about to do this. I mean, here I was, a good Catholic boy, and about to suck another guy’s dick! Well, ok, maybe that’s not so odd for a Catholic, but usually the other guy would be a priest.

Holding it up, I gave the shaft a little lick. It didn’t really taste like anything. Just skin. Emboldened by this, I opened my mouth and lowered it completely down around Jamie’s penis, taking as much in as I could. I choked a little and had to back off a bit, but I still had him inside my mouth, and that was what I wanted. I certainly liked that nice full feeling in my mouth.

“Mmmm… yeah, that’s pretty sweet,” Jamie said, running his fingers through my hair.

I moved my mouth up and down along my boyfriend’s penis, doing whatever I thought would make him feel good, including stroking him while I sucked him, which I knew I’d enjoyed when both he and Melissa had done it to me.

I kept sucking on Jamie’s penis, losing track of how long I’d been doing it, but enjoying every second of it. But after some time, I heard him whisper, “Ah… oh… Ramon… I’m getting’ close… I’m gonna cum soon…”

He was warning me so that I could pull off if I wanted to, but I didn’t want to. I was determined to have him cum in my mouth. I’d come in his, so it was only fair. The only thing I wondered was what it was going to taste like.

I soon had my answer, as Jamie began moaning, put his hands on the back of my head and thrust into me, his penis twitching and his sperm shooting out into my mouth in several sharp spurts. It was strange, but not unpleasant. Salty and warm with a weird texture. I didn’t mind it, though. Plus it was sweet knowing that I’d just given my boyfriend (I had a boyfriend! WOW!), an orgasm. I also felt proud of myself for managing to swallow it all, and do so without gagging or anything!

Once I knew Jamie was done cumming, I pulled off him and licked my lips as I moved back up to lay next to him. “Did I do ok?” I asked.

“Oh, god, Ramon, that was wonderful.”

“Glad you liked it.” I kissed him.

Jamie grinned. “Now I have a job to finish!” He kissed his way down my body and soon took my penis into his mouth. I wanted to last a good long time and not cum too soon, but I knew it was a pointless quest. Within only about 90 seconds, I felt my orgasm hitting as my sperm shot into my boyfriend’s mouth.

Jamie swallowed rapidly, ingesting all my sperm. Then he climbed back up my body and began kissing me passionately. It was kind of weird to think that I was making out with a boy who’d just came in my mouth and who’s mouth I’d just came in. Weird, but not at all bad!

“Did you like it?” Jamie asked me in between kisses.

“Oh, yes… oh, god, yes…” I kissed him some more and then whispered, “I love you, Jamie.” I had no idea why I felt that way. I mean, I’d only known him a short time and only really had sex with him once, but it was true anyhow.

He pulled his head back. “You do?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. I love you, too, Ramon.”

“Cool.”

The two of us snuggled there together, naked on my bed, for another thirty minutes or so before Jamie had to leave. I walked him to the front door, gave him a huge kiss goodbye and spent the entire rest of the day with a big, stupid grin on my face.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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