The Boy next door -3
Introduction:
okay, i understand how in the first chapter i got like 4-5 negative comments. one really upsetted me though saying i wasnt a writer. well you know what, im not used to these type of stories. im expanding my horizens. Also the reason why my spelling is messed up is because im on a old tablet that runs very slow. i have had this for 3 years now. dropped it over a dozen times. but i’ll try to correct my spelling the best i can.
“Hey, you hungry?” Blake asked, standing in front of me.
I nodded softly, looking up to him. “Yes, yes i am.” i smiled a bit.
“What would you like. I can make you lunch.” He insisted.
I had to think about this. What do i like to eat tue most. Oh yea, pizza. I’m that type of guy who can eat pizza any day of the week. I looked up at him again. “Pizza?” i asked, wondering.
He smiled. “Ooh i have an idea. How about we go watch a movie upstairs in my parents room. And order some pizza from Pizza Hut.” he suggested.
I nodded “Oh yes please.” i smiled and he smiled as well.
“Alright, i shall go order the pizza.” he said happily and went into another room, pulling his phone out and disappered into the kitchen.
I sat there paitently. My body slowly relaxed. The pain drifting away. I stared up at the ceiling as i rested my head against the back of the couch. I wonder what type of movie he has in plan. Maybe a romance one. He does seem to be that type of guy. Or maybe i could he wrong.
I crossed my legs and looked around, biting my lip. Who would leave their son here anyways for a week? Maybe they are on a vaction or something. I have no clue. I didnt know his parents well. But i seemed to know him well.
Around school they called him a whore. The guy who beds every and any guy he desires. Could i maybe, be just one of those guys? Possibly. With him, anything is possible. I hoped not. I liked this guy. So much. That if he even hurt my feelings, i would never forgive him.
Soon he came back and sat down on the couch beside me. “They said it shall be here in maybe 30 minuets. I hope you don’t mind bufflo chicken. It is a bit spicey.” he said softly, resting his head against my shoulder.
“Oh no, I don’t mind.” i spoke gently, softly and I leaned my head against him.
“Mmm alright. Anyways, I hope you like horror movies. I have the whole Saw series.” He said softly and then tilted his head enough to kiss my neck. I let out a soft moan.
“Oh no, I dont mind at all. Horror is my favorite genre.” Indeed i wasnt lying. I.jave read the Damnednation Game by Clive Barker. Excelent writer indeed.
He nodded softly. “My favorite genre is romance.” I knew it! But it was so easy to tell. How ue basically fucks me twice a day. Oral sex or just plain fucking. Damn hes good at it. Like he had a lot of…experience.
What if what those kids said was true. That he was a whore and beds any guy he desires. Then i am one of those guys that fell for his charms. No it camt be! I found myself going from actually happy to down amd depressed. And he seemed to notice.
“Babe, whats wrong?” His voice held concern.
“Oh, its nothing.” i said, shaking my head. He seemed to but my lie.
“Alright.” he said softly, nuzzling me. “What should we do, til the pizza gets here?” he wondered
“I dont know.” I whispered but probably knew what he wanted. Maybe it was true after all. That all he craved was sex, and didn’t like me for i am. What a downer.
He nuzzled me kissing my neck. I moaned tilting my head back. I felt his hand slowly trail down my bare chest. I shuddered softly. His fingers skinned over my already hardend nipples. He softly took on and pulled and pinched on it. I moaned out softly. Then his hands trailed farther down, over the button on my jeans. For once my cock was soft. I wasnt even a bit horny, yet. I wasnt like him who desired sex all the damn time.
He got my pants undone and slid his hand into them, rubbing my soft cock that was still covered with my boxer brifes. “Mmm does someone need help becoming horny?” he asked in a seductive mannor. Just by hearing him speak like that, my cock twitched in responce. I nodded to his question. I was just gonna give him what he wanted. I was afraid to know what happend if i said now. I’ll play his lil game. He got my jeans off, and my boxer brifes and took my half hardend cock into his hand and began stroking me.
“Mmm…i cant wait to fuck that sexy lil ass of yours.” he purred his words and my cock hardend more. I moaned as he jerked me off faster, my body responded and my hips raised off the couch, thrusting into his hand. “Mmm ya like?” he asked softly and i nodded. “I know what you will like more.” he smirked and down down on his knees infront of me, and took my cock into his mouth, sucking and bobbing his head, teasingly. I shuddered softly and bit my lip.
He was right, i enjoyed this more then anything. But for all i knew he was just using me for his games. His pleasure. His desires. But i didnt really care at the moment. It felt so fucking good. He rubbed my balls, sucking harder and bobbing his head faster. My body tensed up. I forced myself not to thrust up into his wanting mouth. It felt amazing. His mouth was so warm. My cock fit perfectly inside it. He spread my legs more and pulled my cock from his mouth and ran his tongue along the side of it before licking my balls and sucking on them, as his hand pumped my shaft.
“Oh baby…” i moaned quietly for him, getting a groaned in response. He must like when i talk a bit dirty to him. He sucked my balls more before licking down to my asshole. Pulling my ass to the edge of the couch and began eating my hole out. I moaned as his grip on my cock tightend. My toes curled and i tried my best not to thust in his hand. He kept licking my hole, sometimes slipping his tongue in and thrusting it, or just licking it. But everything he did, earned moans from my body.
His hand pumped my shaft faster, i couldn’t help the responses my body wanted to do. So i thrusted my hips up into his hand as he smirked, and pushed a finger inside my ass, making me moan out. He sucked on my balls as he pumped my shaft and i seemed to be fucking his hand. He looked at me, but i didnt notice. I was lost in my own lil world of pleasure. He treated my ass like a cunt. Oh yea trust me, I might be gay but that doesnt mean i dont watch a hot guy pound a gurls pussy. But yea, he treated my ass like a pussy. Thrusting his finger roughly, wiggling it inside me, hitting that sweet spot of mine.
I was moaning like crazy and before i knew it, my cum sprayed out. Onto his hand and my stomach, some landed on my thighs. I relaxed and bit my lip. God that felt good. He licked the cum off my thigh, and my stomach. He made me lick my cum off his hand and i actually enjoyed the taste of myself. He stood up, grabbing my by the legs and pulled me towards the edge of the couch again, so my ass hung off it. He had my legs up in the air, holding them with one hand as he teased my asshole with his thick cock head. I moaned and he slowly pushed inside me. Like the time when he took my virginity. But instead of speeding his thrusts up, he kept it slow and passionate. Thrusting slowly and softly inside me. God, it felt so good. I could feel how thick he was, how big he was. He held my legs against his chest as he used them for leverage.
Slowly and softly pounding my ass i moaned lowly. I reached my hand down and grabbed my cock, slowly stroking myself. Matching my movements with his. Groaning left his parted lips the whole time. He kissed my ankle and slowly pounded, but it got a bit rougher, but stayed nice and slow. This was a passionate fuck. And sure to god it felt amazing. He tilted his head back, groaning the whole time, making my cock even harder to the point it hurt. But i never stopped stroking. I wince but moaned in pain. Around the tip of my cock, it was bright red. Damn it hurt, so fucking badly, but at the same time, it felt so good.
Blake was moaning softly, slowly thrusting, going hard. I pumped myself harder yet slowly, matching him. He kept his head tilted back. Groaning as he pounded my ass softly. My asshole clentched around him as i felt him push in deeply, hitting my prostate before humping me faster. “Oh fuck.” he whispered softly as he fucked my ass faster, staying deep inside me, hitting my prostate each time, causing me to moan loudly. But then his thrusting slowed back down. My hand pumping my stiff shaft. I could feel another wave running through me. He looked down, watching my hand slowly pump up and down. But i started to near my end, my hand quickend its pace.
“Oh shit im gonna cum.” i whispered, pumping my hand faster and faster, grabbing myself harder causing me to wince. I felt the preasure build up as my cock throbbed. I leaned my head back, his cock still moving slowly but my hand moving quickly. Soon i came as it sprayed everywhere. On my hand, his stomach, down between my legs, leaking down onto the floor. Hell that felt amazing. But he still hasnt came yet, and i came twice. He kept my legs pressed against his chest, and pushed in deeply, holding himself there as he began humping me quickly. But we were now both lost in the moment.
But the door bell rang, taking me back into reality. Yet he was still grunting and fucking me. I didnt say anything. He kept hitting my prostate, making my moans louder for him. He smirked down at me and pulled his cock out, jerking off his long thick length and sprayed his cum all iver my stomach and chest. Some landed on my face as well.
Tge door bell rang and he pulled up his boxers and walked to the door, answering it. I covered my cock up with my hands. But the cum could be seen. The Pizza Delivery guy glanced to me amd his jaw dropped. Blake snickered and took the pizza, handing him the money “Alright, have a nice evening sir.” Blake said before closing the door and motioning me to follow him upstairs. Dispite the fact i was still naked and covered in cum, i followed him upstairs.
We entered his parents master bedroom. Hell their bed was big. It looked like it could fit three. They had a tv similar to the 50 inch downstairs. He motioned me to sit down as he went and left the room, then came back a second later with a towel. He tossed it to me, and i cleaned the cum off me. He had the pizza boxes on the dresser beside the bed and opened the box. Damn the pizza sure smelled good.
He smirked at me and handed me a piece and then moved over to the tv and dvd player. Along the wall next to the tv was a shelf full of movies. I laid the towel across my lap. My cock had gone soft. I watched him pull down a dvd case and pull the dvd from the container and slipped it into the dvd player and came back to myside of the bed, grabbing a pizza himself he sat down and waited for the movie to begin.
It was a long night for the both of us. We watched 3 movies out of the Saw series, the two boxes of pizza was empty, and we fell asleep together towards the end of the 3rd movie. My back to his front. His arm was wrapped over me. I was still naked while he was in boxers. But today was a fun day.
