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The Prince Part 3

I would like to thank you all once again for your amazing support and positive reviews, that have been my reason to keep on writing The Prince. I also have a small request to make, if you can, and want to, I would like you to comment bellow: who has been your favorite character? And. What character would you like for me to focus on a bit more, beside Bryce and Fenton? Thank you!

My Gay Sex Life: Chapter III

Third part is here as i promised it to be, this series is based on a true story, the names are the same, but the exact order is messed up and some events are ‘exaggerated’ to make it sexier. Enjoy 🙂

Your Name Here: Chapter 3

Author’s Note: A lot of the emotions in this story that Jess feels are based on a family problem I am dealing with right now. I tried not to make anything seem too personal, but let me know in the comments. On a more positive note, I promised you sex and a longer chapter and here it is, so enjoy!
Chapter Three
“Jess? Hey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Wesley said as he awoke to find Jess sitting up in the bed. He had his head in his hands, sobbing. “You don’t understand”, Jess started, “you are all I have. You are the only one who pays any attention to me or acknowledges my presence. I can’t loose that”, he finished between sobs. Wesley stared at Jess for a minute before embracing him in a tight hug. “We will figure it out. I promise, Jess.”
(A week ago)
Both boys arrived at the restaurant and were ecstatic and a little nervous to finally meet each other. They had a bit of wait still before a table would be open, so they decided to walk down to the beach right next to the restaurant while they waited.
“Wesley?”
“Jess?”
“Hi”
“Hey”
“So, um I got us on the wait list. It should be only another 20 minutes.”
“Ok. Well, do you want to go wait on the beach until the buzzer goes off?”
“Sure, that sounds like a good idea.”
When the boys reached the beach, they started to talk and size each other up. Wesley couldn’t help but stare at Jess’ blue eyes. They shone like the sun and sucked you in. Suddenly, Wesley leaned in and kissed Jess, taking Jess by surprise. “Sorry”, Wesley quickly said, looking sheepishly at the ground. “No, no. I didn’t mind.”, Jess said (although he was a little surprised himself). He then leaned back in and, lifting up Wesley’s chin, kissed him back. The boys began to wrestle with one another’s tongues. The kiss lasted a minute or so while the boys began to get aroused and began feeling each others body’s. Wesley’s hand went to Jess’ waist and Jess did the same to Wesley. Both of them began feeling each others hard-on’s through their pants and both were surprised by the other’s size. Wesley seemed particularly well endowed for a 15 year old to Jess and Wesley was shocked to feel how large Jess was. As they were groping each other, the buzzer went off in Jess’ pocket, signaling their table was ready and the boys stopped their kiss and decided to take a minute to let their hard-on’s go down before heading inside.
After eating a delicious meal of sea-food, the boys decided to go walk out to the pier. By then it was starting to get dark and there weren’t many people out there anymore. They got to the end of the pier and started talking again.
“I really enjoyed that”, Wesley said.
“So did I.”
“Want to do this again sometime?”
“Is that your way of asking me on a second date?”
“Maybe. Is that your way of saying yes?”
“Haha, yes! Let’s do this again.”
The boys smiled at each other and leaned in to kiss again. After the kiss, they just stared at one another. Silently enjoying the moment while the breeze from the sea came in, enveloping the two of them in a cocoon. Then Wesley broke the silence, “So tell me about your family. Any siblings?” That made Jess freeze. The one question he didn’t want to answer.
“Um, I have two, but I don’t really want to talk about my family.”
“Why not?”
“Because…well…I…”
“Jess, if you aren’t comfortable talking about it right now, that’s fine. We can talk about something else.”
“No, it’s just that…I don’t feel like its MY family. My parents don’t pay attention to me, the same with my brother and sister. I just don’t have a REAL relationship with any of them.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know. If you want, you can come over to my house and stay there tonight.”
“I don’t know, would your parents mind?”
“No, they…well to be honest, I don’t have the best relationship with my family either. They own a lot of rental properties and so, I just stay at one of them alone. Its a small, one bedroom place, but it was that or continue to be somewhere that I wasn’t happy. They always just throw money at me, thinking that will make up for them not being there, but they still don’t really care.”
“Ok, lets go. By the way how did you get here? You cant drive can you?”
“Nope. Took the bus.”
Ok, well I can drive and I’ve got a car so lets go. Whats your address?”
The boys headed for Jess’ car (an early 90’s Toyota MR2 with a Targa Top). When they reached the car, Wesley’s jaw dropped. “You drive this?”, he said in disbelief. “What? I work hard and make good money.”, Jess replied coyly. “Now get in!” During the car ride, Wesley asked Jess about the music he liked. Jess responded by telling him that he listened to mostly rock and metal. “Any favorites?”, Wesley asked. “Well, recently I’ve been listening to this metal band that’s British. They are called Asking Alexandria.” “Cool”, Wesley replied, “I like the same kind of music.”
Fifteen minutes later, the boys arrived at Wesley’s house. “Here it is”, Wesley started, “Its not much, but its mine.” “I love it!”, Jess exclaimed as he looked at the small condo. And small was the right word because the condo basically ran from the door to the kitchen, to the living room, and then to the bedroom. It couldn’t have been more than 500sq.ft or so and it was a more modern/minimalist looking design. “So, let me show you the bedroom.” Wesley said with a twinkle in his eye. “Sounds like a good place to start.”, said Jess.
As Jess followed Wesley into the bedroom, he couldn’t help but stare at his firm, round ass. “So here we….”, Wesley started as Jess took him by surprise and pushed him onto the bed, tackling him in the process. Both boys just laughed at one another for a moment before leaning in and kissing. Jess ran his hands over Wesley’s body while Wesley began pulling Jess’ shirt off. Then Jess did the same to Wesley as both boys began to grind their hips into the other. A cute gasp and moan simultaneously escaped Jess’ mouth as Wesley had pulled down his pants and was feeling up Jess’ cock through his boxers. Suddenly, Jess shuddered as Wesley freed his cock from his boxers and started to masturbate the older boy. At its full length, Wesley guessed Jess’ cock was about the same length as his, 7 inches, maybe a little more. “Wait, Wesley, you don’t have to…” Jess started to say as the younger boy took Jess’ fully erect cock into his mouth, gagging as he attempted to deep-throat the older boy. Jess was moaning extremely loud by this point and was fast approaching his breaking point as Wesley continued to bob up and down on Jess’ dick. Jess put his hands on the younger boy’s head and began to force fuck his mouth with his hardened tool. “AAHHH…WESLEY!”, Jess screamed as he let go of his load into Wesley’s mouth. He shot one, two, three, four, five ropes of cum into Wesley’s mouth. A little spilled out of the boy’s mouth as he wasn’t experienced at this yet, but he swallowed the rest and then both boys collapsed on each other, out of breath. “That’s for tackling me by surprise.”, Wesley said as he laid on Jess’ chest, looking up at the older boy. “Is that so?”, Jess replied. “I guess I need to do that more often.”, Jess said as he smiled down at Wesley, pushing the younger boy’s blonde hair out of his eyes so he could stare into them again. “I’m glad we met.”, he said to Wesley.
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My first encounter with Pete

A short intro just to clarify a few things. This story is part fiction and the names have been changed for obvious reasons. All persons in this story are at least 18 years old. A bit about me, I’m 18yo, 6foot and around 170 lbs, decent looking but not overly sporty. Pete is a cyclist, also 18yo, 5f8in and around 180 lbs. This takes place in a high school locker room.
We just finished our PE class and since it was the last of the day everybody was hurrying to get home. I made it all the way to the locker room before realising I ahd forgotten my keys in the gym. “Great” I thought to myself as I ran back, hoping to catch the teacher before he locked the place. I made it, just. I then returned to the locker room to find most of my friends already gone. Jason just pulled his pants up as I walked in but I got a fleeting glance at his package before he zipped up. He just smiled at me and walked out. Glancing around the room I notice just one pile of clothes left and a distant shower running. It seemed that Pete and I were the only ones still here.
I started to change out of my sweaty clothes when I heard the shower stop. I smelled Pete before I saw him. His shampoo was always strong and reminded me of strawberries somehow. As he walks in I am down to my briefs and socks so I sit down on one of the benches to get my socks of. But the real reason is so that I can watch Pete, hoping to see a glimpse of his package in those lovely tight white boxers. The fact that he was still somewhat wet from the shower made his boxers almost transparent so as he turned to his bag to fold the towel I was awarded a marvelous view of his ass. I could feel my dick throbing at the sight of his strong legs, beautiful wide back and cute butt. Not wanting to get caught peeping I quickly remove my socks and turn around rumaging my bag for a fresh pair. I was leaning over my bag trying to find fresh clothes when I feel a hand on my butt gently massaging me. I jerked up suddenly and turned around coming face to face with Pete who had a broad smile. “What are you doing?” I ask, no wanting to give away the fact that I wanted nothing more than to feel his touch again. “You have a nice butt, I just wanted to feel how firm it is,” says Pete still smiling. I was lost for words. We just stood there for wht seemed like hours when Pete slowly leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on my lips. I was in such shock I could barely breathe nevermind kiss him back. Probably sensing my confusion Pete leaned forward again this time placing his right hand on the back of my neck pulling me in. He kissed. It took me a few seconds before i joined him. It was wonderful. Soon we added out toungs to the mix and in no time we were kissing passionately with hands roaming around pulling us closer together until I could feel his erect nipples on my chest. We went up for air and I used the chance to look down. His boxers were straining to contain his cock which seemed a good 6 inches to me and was rock hard. My own 5,5 was also stretching the fabric of my briefs as if trying to reach Pete’s bare skin. I looked up again to see Pete still grining widely. “I always knew you were up for this,” he said “I just wanted to get you alone one day.”
I was in shock. He was hot for me! Oh if he only knew the number of times I jerked of thinking of him or looking at his pics. And here he was, slowly grinding his cock up against mine, our chests pressed together and the taste of him in my mouth. In that moment I could have died of happiness. “Wanna try some more?” he asked me and all I could do was nod. He embraced me once more before he let his hand trail down to my butt and squeezed me. I jumped up a bit and smiled at him. We kissed again and he slowly pushed me back against a wall. Once he had me pinned he started grinding his groin against mine. God I loved it. It wasnt long before I also started to move. It was like a slow dance. His hands on my butt, mine around his neck and our groins grinding against each other in rythmical motions. This went on for a few minutes and then I finnaly managed to relax enough to want to try something new. So I let go of his neck and lean my hands on his shoulders. We stop grinding and I kiss him on his chin before starting to lower myself. I wanted to kiss every inch of his bare skin but I wanted to see that treasure pole between his legs so i trailed my kisses down the middle of his chest, pass his belly button and finnaly reached the waistband. I hold his hips with my hand and without hesitation start to lick his cock through the thin fabric. Pete lets out a slight moan and starts to stroke my hair. As I trail down his shaft to his balls I let my hands drop as well trailing his strong thighs and finnaly reaching for his butt. At that point I look up to see a face full of bliss on Pete. Grinning I reach under his waisband and pull his boxers down. His cock jumps up next to my face and I immediately start to stroke it with one hand and fondle his balls with the other. Pete moans ang urges me on. The sound of his voice makes me want him more. I decide I must taste his cock but just before I am able to put his head in my mouth Pete stops me and pulls me up. “My turn” he says before he dissapears below my chin.
His kisses send shivers down my spine. They feel like little volcanoes erupting with pleasure on my skin. He doesn’t waste any time with my briefs and just yanks them down. I stand naked before him. He starts kissing around the base of my cock before moving down to my balls. He takes one of them in his mouth and swirls it around then replacing it with the other. I shoot out with my hands grabing the wall for support as the massive tidal wave of pleasure flows thorugh me. I can feel my cum boiling, ready to blow. But just before I open my mouth to warn him Pete stops and stands up. “That. Was. Amasing.” I manage to say before we plunge into kissing again. “Wanna go on?” he asks me with a smirk. “Anything with you.” I answer grabing his cock and slowly slide my hand up and down on it a few times. Pete grabs my hand and forces it away then gently trips me over on my back easing me onto the floor. He lies on top of me pressing our cocks together and starts to grind again. I kiss his forehead as he plays with my nipples. Then all of a sudden he stops and stands up. Fearing I did something wrong I ask “What is it?” Pete just smiles and goes over to his bag and pulls out a condom. I turn to my side and watch him as he rolls it down the lenght of his rod slowly stroking myself. He comes down next to me, kisse me again and props himself sitting against the wall. “Get onto me” he says and I crawl over ot him. I kiss his feet and up his legs, bypassing the throbing boner this time until I reach his mouth. I kiss him deeply as i position my butt over his cock. He guides his cock to my opening and slowly pulls me down. When his head pops in the pain peaks and I squirm a bit. Pete stops and lets me ajust to him inside me. The feeling is truly incredible. After a few moments i start to push down again and he slowly slids all the way in. My thighs rest on his and he hold my head in his hands. “Are you okay?” “Yes Pete, I’m great. Just give me a minute before we start moving.” He nods and flashes that sexy smile. When I feel myself relax I start bobbing up and down a bit. Pete grabs my hips and soon starts to meet me with his own thrusts. Oh joy. I use one hand to support myself on the wal while playing with his nipple with the other. Pete starts to grunt and moan soon joined by me. We were probably heard by at least half the school but we neither knew or cared. All we wanted was eachother and nothing else mattered. Pete moves one hand from my hip to my cock and starts to stroke me. With his own tool in my butt massaging me it doesn’t take long for me to come close. “Pete, I’m gonna cum real soon.” I manage to gasp. “Me too, don’t hold back.” he yells at the top of his lungs. His scream pushes me over the edge and I squirt at least six massive globs of cum onto his belly, chest and face. This in turn pushes Pete over as well and I can feel him filling the condom with searing cum. Exhausted I lay on him. For a few minutes we say nothing just breathing in tune with one another and trying to calm down a bit. Without another word I lean forward untill he pops out of me then sit back down resting my cock on his. “That was great” I tell him before leaning in for another kiss. After the kiss we stand up and hug. Nothing erotic, just one of those hugs that tell everything. Then he motions for me to join him in the shower “Gotta wash this stuff away before we go” he says and pulls me into the cubicle. We were spent and just managed to wash each other. When we came out we got dressed in silence and Pete went and flushed the condom. When he came back we were all set. Just before we left he leaned over and whispered in my ear “Next time we’re gonna be a bit more sporty okay?” A quick kiss and we part our ways hoping that “next time” would come soon.
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Spring break at the Beach

This is based on my first time. Please also note that this is my first story, so please comment and tell me what you think, but also go easy on me.

Help! – Part 6

A heart warming tale of a young boy who finds himself in a lot of trouble and needs a hero to “cum” and save him!

For the first time pt. 1

(Hello, Lovelies. This is a story I wrote today, so if you don’t like it, sorry. Can’t entertain them all. If you have any feedback, just leave a comment and drop it a like. Stay awesome and enjoy.)

Scott and I part 1

This is a teen gay story, if that is not your thing, do not read more. This is purely fictional, all events and people are purely fictional.

Going Nova

Hey guys! This is my first story that I’ve written reall, so I hope you enjoy it! Oh, and if you don’t like reading about gay guys fucking, then I highly suggest you don’t read this. You were warned.

Meat Feast – Part 2

Connor was 16. 6 Foot, brown eyes, Not bad looking either. Not athletic, but certainly not fat. More than anything, he was an academic. He got the grades.
His brother, Cooper was 2 years older. Loved sport, about 2 inches taller and toned. HE was the pretty boy with blue eyes and blond hair everyone loves.
It is suggested you read Part 1 Via my Profile. Enjoy!
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They both jumped. How long had they been on the floor together?
Connor jumped up and pulled his discarded shorts on buttoning them up as he headed for the front door. Cooper gathered together his brothers shirt and his own jockstrap and threw them to the side of the sofa and move away to the other door his dick flopping from side to side.
As Connor reached the door he passed the hall mirror. He saw his hair was all over the place and essentially drenched in sweat. With little time to do much about it he reached for the door handle and turned.
“Pizza!” Chimed a young Brazilian guy.
“Oh, errr…right” Connor said. “You’d better come in whilst i find you what i owe you”
Connor showed the pizza boy to the lounge – checking inside that the coast was clear before the guy managed to follow him into the room.
“Let me just fetch you……?”
“7 quid” the pizza man replied.
Connor left the room and headed off to find his brother, or at least where he had left the money for the pizza – The kitchen seemed like a likely place.
Cooper though was not in the kitchen, he was standing in the other hall just off the lounge. There wasn’t anywhere he could really go. He would have been seen should he have headed up the stairs by the door. This corridor lead to the kitchen and a few other rooms. Best not go to the kitchen lest the pizza boy went in there. No. It was safest to stand in this hall, still naked and wait.
During his wait the pizza man had noticed a bright green item poking out by one of the couches. Intrigued (as any would) we went over to investigate. Prodding it with his trainer he saw it was a shirt. But not just a shirt. There was something else. A white, underside or something.
Bending down, he moved the shirt enough to reveal coopers jockstrap. Slightly surprised, he reached out curiously and picked it up between two of his fingers.
Straightening up now, he sniffed tentatively at the jocks. Nothing horrible, in fact….there was a sorta homey smell about it. He sniffed again. Yes, it definitely was an appealing smell. Not too strong but good. He fell into the sofa ready to drop them to the side when he heard the footsteps of the young lad.
Connor was searching frantically through the kitchen now – not really making an effort to hide the noises of his frustration. Cooper was hearing this, and as most would, assumed they were both in the kitchen at the source of the noises. Now seemed an apt opportunity to make a break for the next floor…whilst there was a distraction. He padded quietly down the corridor – back towards the lounge. Just before though, he did poke his head round the door and seeing no 6ft man standing around in the room waiting to get paid assumed no-one was around. In fact – There was. That very 6ft Brazilian man was sitting (slumped) on the couch whose back was to the door from which cooper was now approaching from. He now had his nose buried in the codpiece of the jockstrap.
It’s hard to know who saw the other first. He shot to his feet in surprise, flinging the jocks back into the chair in an attempt to hide them. Cooper was riveted to the spot caught naked in his own living room. His eyes followed the jockstraps flight into the back of the sofa. The young Brazilian looked positively petrified of the taller, muscular man in-front of him.
“Urrrr….Hi, I’m just waiting for” He pointed to the pizza on the coffee table and averted his eyes to the ground. Except he never got that far. A long soft object was swinging gently to and fro before his eyes. He was transfixed to it.
“Right.” Cooper said now realising that the man had only just realised he was standing there in full glory. Feeling obliged to defend himself now, he said “Oh yea? well what were you doing…..Carlos” He snapped reading the name tag. “Smelling my dirty jockstrap?”
“Yes” he said simply.
Carlos was 6ft. Very well Tan due to the fact he was Brazilian. Probably very early 20’s by the face. His shirt sleeves were tight about his arms showing strong biceps underneath.
Cooper, surprised at this reply was taken off-guard momentarily. It was a….stirring reply. And to add to the surprise, he felt his own penis begin to fill with blood and lengthen.
Downwards his penis began growing before rising gracefully to a 90 degree angle to his body, pointing out 9 inches to Carlos. And this, was all happening before Carlos’s eyes, and he felt his own following suit in his tight jeans. He would be seen, and he knew it as his own dick began to strain against the material making a slight tent.
Breathless with his own embarrassment, Cooper noticed this slight change in comfort and followed the restless hands to his sides and then spotted the tent. A urge similar to when he felt when his brothers hand wrap around his shaft resurfaced. And just like then he found himself out of control. The pulsating trunk covering half the distance between the two young men was in control now.
He stretched out his hand slowly, his eyes on the face of Carlos who watched it approach his crotch.
He began to rub the hard dick through the denim and cooper moved closer so that he was standing above Carlos. They were looked into each others faces, feeling the warm fast breaths of the other on their faces. Several moments passed. and then unexpectedly, Carlos moved onto his toes so that their lips met.
They breathed into each others mouth as their lips pressed together. Cooper felt a hand on the back of his head as a wet tongue prodded at his lips. He opened up and passion poured between the two. Cooper moved his hands to the round ass and began to force Carlos to walk backwards. Obligingly, he walked blindly backwards enjoying the kiss and two large hands squeezing large portions of his ass. They fell together over the arm of the sofa.
They broke the kiss and Cooper laughed whilst gazing into Carlos eyes as he lay on-top of the hot Brazilian man. Cooper sat back on his legs and pulled at the bottom of his shirt-ed counterpart. Closing his eyes breathing heavily Carlos helped remove his pizza shirt, exposing large arms, pecks and washboard abs. The lust in the air was measurable.
Cooper was getting restless, he wanted – NO! He needed to see that dark dick, to feel it, to have it radiate its warmth in his mouth, down his throat….In his ass.
He stood. “Take ’em off” he ordered.
Without wasting any time, the jeans were off and so were the tented Boxers. Cooper hardly had enough time to catch a glance before his body was pressed against warm bare skin and the object he desired so much was pressing into his stomach, and knocking into his own cock. His hand slid down between them, and grasped both of them together. Carlos’s long, dark brown tool felt just short of his own, yet much thicker. He could feel the black hair tickling his hand half way up the man’s shaft. Surely hair never grew that high up? He began to pump his fist, masturbating both of the dicks together – Lubricated by the precum dripping from the top of each mans purple head.
After a few minutes of this, and a lot more kissing, he slid his way down Carlos body nibbling his nipples set prominently on the pectorals, kissing and licking his way down the bumpy abs to the prize he was yet to see. He closed his eyes just before his nose buried itself in the mess of black curly hair and he felt the head going off to one side of his neck. He took a long deep sniff before licking his way to the top and opening his eyes. Magnificent. A crisp, dark brown body attached to a lighter, hot head. Sighing deeply he took the beauty into his mouth and sucked the stringy precum from it and then began working his way slowly down the length whilst his hands played with the ass inches from his mouth.
Connor had been going crazy. No money, no brother. He going to give up. So back to the lounge he went were he stood in the door way transfixed by the sight in front of him.
That was just after they had both fell onto the sofa. Connor had now progressed to removing his shorts and sporting a very hard, very long, VERY horny penis. He couldn’t take it anymore, seeing his brother sucking that dick was too much. He moved over his body touching Carlos, who opened his eyes and smiled.
Connor started playing with his brothers hair before gently pulling it off Carlos’s pole and moving it over to his.
Wondering what was going on, Cooper had opened his eyes and beamed upwards at his brother.
After a while, Carlos went round the back of the slutty elder brother, laid on the ground and moved awkwardly back so that his face lay under the slightly bobbing ass of the hotter (in his opinion) brother.
He stuck out his tongue. And, for the second time that night – Coopers mind was sent reeling as his throat was stuffed up with dick, his sphincter was getting abused by a hot, slimy tongue. Except this time – It wasn’t his brother at either end. It was a complete stranger. A complete Brazilian stranger. and that made things so much hotter. He began to moan through his brothers penis with every lap Carlos’s tongue did of his hole. These moans vibrated Connors dick and sent him into even more pleasure.
Then, there was a finger pushing gently on the wet, but still tight hole. He pulled off his brothers dick with a pop and let out a very heavy sigh when the finger squirmed its way in.
“No” Cooper said. “Don’t. Just ram me full of your exotic meat”
All three of them moved. Cooper was positioned so that he he was resting on the coffee table his ass raised a little for Carlos.
He placed his head at the slippery entrance and began moving forwards.The ass cheeks began to part around the column attempting to enter. A long hissing intake of breath escaped Coopers mouth as he head struggled to get in.
Connor Hurried away as Cooper began to plea for the other 8 inches.
Carlos bent down so that he wrapped his arms around the muscular chest beneath him, and he moved his hips forward.
FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK
This Hot immigrant’s fucking huge brown pole was in the deep recesses of his colon tearing his ass in two much stronger than his brother had managed too earlier that night. He skin around his man pussy was almost screaming with the tension.
But it was good pain. Very intense pain that he knew would soon enough become pleasure. But now there was a new feeling. He felt like he was getting blocked up. Carlos was driving back a turd, back into the intestine from whence it came. But he didn’t care. That same limo was rubbing against the perfect spot. He had never felt so filled up and yet in so much pain. Never had he he had such a hard erection even with the pain. Never had he felt so…….So…..MANLY!!!
Two large, hairy balls now tickled his hole. He almost wished they would pop into his ass too, just to see if he could get another inch or two of length from this fuck stick. But too late, for Carlos had started retreating all the way until Cooper felt the ridge of his head clung to by his sphincter. And then carlos began to go back in – a little faster then before. Connor was getting Long-dicked (Verylong-Dicked?) and the rubbing against his G-spot made him throw his head back breathing heavily.
Connor moved back into the room and Carlos gasped a little as a cool finger traveled the gap between his cheeks smearing something around. After Connor felt good and ready, he stood behind Carlos who was tall enough because he was still across the top of cooper. Lining up his shot, Connor felt different. He Rammed his dick into Carlos’s Virgin asshole, tearing as it went.
A Scream went up from the front as Connor’s dick sat completely in the warm dark cave it had come to love living in. But Carlos didn’t do anything, merely bit his lip and began to saw his own ass in two with the same strokes he was using to fuck the shit back in cooper.
Grunts from Carlos started once he began picking up the pace. Moans from Cooper.
Then, Connor decided he wanted to start fucking someone, instead of getting his dick fucked. As Carlos was coming to his deep he rammed forwards – meeting Carlos midway.
“AHHHH” yelped Carlos, But didn’t not stop. He thrust harder into Cooper and back again. Connor Copied and was slamming into Carlos. Two sets of balls were swelling and slapping against asses.
Cooper was breathing heavily and murmuring “Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh yeah, Slam that dick deep inside me”. Carlos had beads of sweat on his face, and shining on his pecks (He had straightened up). He had groans, grunts and moans escaping his lips, whilst Connor stood at the rear pumping hard concentrating.
After several more intense minutes Connor whispered something in Carlos’s Ear, he nodded and pulled out of Cooper, who lay there on the table breathing hard in pure ecstacy – not looking up.
“Get over here” shouted Connor.
Pulling himself up, he moved over to the couch where Connor lay on his back, dick erect and sat on his stomach – facing him. He felt a slightly thinner dick poking around his restless, gaping hole. But then, it was a bigger dick. A much MUCH bigger dick stretching him.
FUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK MEE Screamed Cooper as this new, bigger dick began tearing more of him than every before apart.
“That’s what we plan on doing” got whispered into his ear by his younger brother.
We? AHHHHH! YES!!!!!!!! It was like a new found dream. Getting Double Penetrated by his brother, and a Brazilian. Interracial Incest. Fucking hot.
The two dicks began pumping at odd timings, one always in the deepest parts of his ass. Both rubbing different sides of his prostate.
AHHHHHHHhHHHH FUCK THIS IS AMAZING. yelled Cooper only to be greeted with grunts from his two dominatrices.
They both increased their speed as much as they could so that they were literally sawing his ass. In and out.
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK YEA. FUCK MY ASS YOU HOT BLACK MAN. SAW IT IN TWO WITH MY YOUNGER BROTHER. FUCKING YES. FUCK ME TO DEATH!
Both Carlos and Connor exchanged looks and they both began pumping harder and harder, faster and faster.
Carlos was first, and rammed in all the way. He Grunted and moaned loudly as he let 5 thick, hot ropes of his nut deep into this hot little stud’s ass. Connor felt this new warmth and couldn’t hold on any more. He too rammed all the way in, but unleashed 8 Jets of steaming Cum into the mass already mixing with the pussy’s juices.
Together, they pulled out of the now, cavernous hole. A great sigh met them as they did. Connor moved out from underneath and together they both licked and stroked coopers Cock whilst he squirmed underneath. It didn’t take long until spurts of cum landed over his chest and, in the 3rd case, into his moaning mouth. Cum began oozing out of his ass onto the rug beneath him. Carlos and Connor Slumped either side of Cooper. Smiling – Exhausted.
They all fell asleep in one another’s hot embrace. Cum getting smeared on them from the chest and floor during their sleep.
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Chapter 2 – Ryan & Nate

A direct continuation of the last story. Sorry to disappoint, no sex in this one xD Hey, there can’t be sex in everything right? Don’t worry though, there’ll be plenty of it in future chapters. This is a set up chapter for the rest of the story, and since I’m a guy who appreciates plot and development over random sex scenes thrown together, this is what ya get. Hope you like it though 🙂
——————————————————————————————–[TWO DAYS LATER]
I felt weird. The past few days had crept by very slowly as I kept mulling over the events of two days ago, with my friend Nate. After his dad had gotten home, I’d left for my own house to give them some time to themselves. Nate had called since then, but we hadn’t discussed what had happened. My feelings on the matter were very confused. One the one hand, I loved what I had done. I’d gotten to suck off my crush. How many people can say that? On the other hand, the situation risked making my friendship with Nate go stale, something I really didn’t want.
I sighed and rolled over to my side. A new feeling was rising in me at the same time. Desire. Not sexual desire, per say, but desire to be with him. It was a pipe dream though. He had a girlfriend. Even if he was bi, which I was beginning to think he is, he would not give up a perfectly good girlfriend (and one he could get so much action with, at that) for a guy.
“Gah!” I sighed, rolling back on to my back.
The whole situation, combined with all the feelings churning inside of me, was making my head hurt. But that was all cleared away when my phone rang. I knew who it was without even looking, and the thought of talking to him brought a smile to my face.
“Hey dude.” Nate’s voice came from the other end of the phone when I picked it up.
“Hey.” I replied. “Need something?”
“Yeah, I think we need to talk. Can you meet me at the duck pond in the park in like fifteen minutes?” he asked, his voice unusually serious.
My heart began racing in my chest with uncertainty, “Yeah, I guess so. Is something wrong?” I asked.
“I’ll explain when we’re there. See you in fifteen.” he said, and then he hung up.
Now I was nervous. He sounded so serious. Was he angry? Did he finally want to talk about what happened the other day? I couldn’t decide what was going on, so I shoved the thoughts aside as much as I could, threw my shoes on, and ran out the door. Fifteen minutes later, I was sitting next to him on a park bench, overlooking the duck pond.
We sat in awkward silence for several minutes, though it seemed like an eternity, before I finally broke the ice.
“So..uh…what was it you needed to talk about?” I asked him.
He remained silent for a few more seconds, sighed, then spoke.
“Its about Olivia. We got into a fight yesterday. I said some things I shouldn’t have. She broke up with me.” he said solemnly.
I didn’t know whether to feel relieved that we weren’t talking about the other day’s events, or sad that he was in turmoil over the loss of his girlfriend. To top things off, I was at a loss for what to say.
“What did you say to her?” I asked, trying to prod for more information.
He looked away for a moment, “Called her a cunt. She wouldn’t stop arguing with me. Kept saying I wasn’t a very attentive person and that I needed to ‘listen to my girlfriend more often’. I couldn’t control my frustration. It just slipped out.” he explained.
I nodded my head with sympathy, “So, she just left?”
At this, he let out a weak chuckle, “Well, yes, after she slapped me.” he said.
I sighed and stayed silent for a moment before replying, “Geez, I’m sorry dude… I don’t know what to say.” I told him.
“Ryan, can I ask you something?” he suddenly blurted.
“Well, sure. What is it?” I replied, trying to keep a sympathetic tone of voice.
“Do you think I’m a bad person?” he asked, looking slightly away again.
At this I laughed. Probably harder than I should have. It drew a confused and slightly annoyed look from Nate.
“What’s so funny?” he barked.
“Of course I don’t think you’re a bad person, Nate!” I nearly shouted, still in the process of laughing. “So you called your girlfriend a cunt. Probably not the best choice of words, but you’re not the first dude to do that. It doesn’t make you a bad person.”
“That’s not all I meant.” he grumbled. “I mean in general. You know a bit about my past, after all.”
This took me back. Why was he asking this all of a sudden? Was his breakup with Olivia really affecting him this much? He did have a point though. He had a reputation in our school as a douche bag, and had been in trouble with the law over underage drinking, but I never thought anything differently about him.
“No, I do not think you’re a bad person.” I repeated, emphasizing the point.
He looked up at me with his bright blue eyes, and I was immediately startled by the look he gave me. It was somewhat of a pout. His eyes were filled with sadness. I couldn’t understand why he was so saddened, but I figured it had something to do with the way he had talked to Olivia, and the things she had said about him right to his face.
I hated seeing him so sad and suddenly, impulse took over. I reached over and took his chin in between my index finger and my thumb and pulled him up to me, our lips meeting as we got close. At first he didn’t kiss back, but, at the same time, he didn’t resist me. I opened my eyes to examine his face, only to notice he was simply looking at me with a sort of saddened-shocked expression.
I pulled away for a moment and stared him right in the eyes. He looked at me, not speaking, for a good minute in a half, before leaning in and kissing me right on the lips. I slipped my tongue into his mouth, and before I knew it, we were making out passionately on the park bench.
After a minute or two, I pulled away. Confusion swirling through my being.
“Are you okay with this?” I asked him, uncertain.
He smiled cutely at me, “Yeah…I’m fine with it, actually.”
I returned his smile, and we were quiet for a few seconds, before he spoke again.
“The other day. When you….well, you know.. you told me you liked me. Is that the truth?” he asked, looking at the concrete walkway beneath our feet.
“Yeah.” I sighed, looking away in embarrassment.
“So, are you gay then?” he asked me.
I chuckled. He had a habit of being incredibly blunt.
“No, I’m not gay. I’m bi.” I replied, looking back in his direction.
“Well, wanna hear something I bet you never thought of? I am too.” he replied, half smiling at me.
Before two days ago, this revelation would’ve shocked the hell out of me. But now, it wasn’t so surprising. However, it was comforting.
I smiled, leaned in, and kissed him softly on his lips as a form of response. He returned my smile, but became distracted when his phone buzzed.
“Dad’s texting me. He needs me home. Why don’t you come over tonight? You could spend the night and we could play games.” he said.
“Sure.” I replied happily. “That sounds great!”
He smiled, kissed me one last time, and was off.
Thus was the beginning of a long day I wouldn’t soon forget…

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My Story part one meeting Jon

Hey, my name’s Zac, I’m 22 years old 5 feet and 10 inches tall 170 pounds athletic build but not ripped of really well defined. I have brown shaggy hair no facial hair and not much body hair only armpits and little on my arms and legs but no hair by the time you get up my thighs. No hair on my butt and I keep a clean trimmed ‘area’ with a little strip of hair going up to my naval but no further. I’m average to small in length, 5 inches cut, but pretty thick.
I act totally straight but I am totally gay and have been out since middle school. Being gay I got some grief but most people didn’t have a problem as I had a lot of friends that were jocks and popularity seems to reduce harassment. It’s was also hard for people to make fun of me being gay when I am not at all feminine and unless you ask or found out some other way people just don’t have a clue that I’m gay. It’s nice that way because I didn’t and don’t get made fun of or harassed, but I also get a lot of girls flirting with me. I normally think of it as friendly conversation but my friends can tell better than I can when they are flirting and when they are just chatting and they will step in and say “you know he’s gay, right?” or “you’re barking up the wrong tree.” I usually get more embarrassed than the girls just because I never seem to notice when they are interested in me and they just kind of laugh it off and move on.
A few girls have gotten really upset after hitting on me and finding out I was gay. One time in high school a group of friends and I went to the water park and another group of people kind of meshed with our by mutual friends and one girl started chatting with me. I had two other guy friends, Randy and Chris, close by me chatting with each other sitting on the edge of the pool with the sun deck behind us. This girl was talking to me and I had no idea she was flirting but my friends noticed and instead of telling her they just let it play out. We all continued chatting with each other for the next twenty minutes or so and my friends made little chuckles every so often obviously from what they knew and she didn’t and she was apparently pretty focused on me but I had no clue. I was talking with all of them and listening but I wasn’t really maintaining eye contact with any of them. Finally she asked what they were giggling about and Chris broke the news. “You really don’t get it do you?”
“Get what?”
“Haven’t you noticed where he’s been looking the entire time we have been talking?”
She looked ahead of us where there was a group of guys playing water volleyball and she looked back “so, what’s your point” I suddenly realized what was going on and my face turned bright red.
“Wow, really? You’ve been flirting with him this whole time and he hasn’t been looking at you, he’s been checking out other people.”
“No he hasn’t, there are hardly anyone in the pool right now they are all over there tanning” she snapped back at him really offended that they assumed I would be checking out other girls when she was right there. I felt horrible and burried my face in my hands as they continued.
“Haha, no all the GIRLS are over there tanning” he pointed over behind us “he’s looking out in the pool at the GUYS” there was a long pause like she either didn’t get it or was in shock about the situation before Randy laughed and like a smart ass slowly said “hee’s gaaayyy”
“oh my god” she stood up “jerks” and pushed my friends into the pool and stormed away. They just kept laughing and I felt horrible and quick got up and chased her down to apologize.
“I’m sorry Kate, I didn’t know you were interested in me, I just thought we were hanging out.”
“You’re really gay, you were flirting with me and everything?”
“Yeah, I’m really sorry, I had no idea you were flirting. My friends can be assholes sometimes I feel awful.”
She grabbed me and started kissing me hard for a few second like she would tongue the gay out of me. “How about that?” she said proudly like she was irresistible and that I couldn’t possibly turn her down now.
My friends caught up to us and were about 10 feet behind me and saw the whole thing. I stepped back really thrown off and started shaking my head “I’m really sorry”
She got this really angry look and just turned and walked away while my friends began laughing yet again. Randy put his arm around my shoulders and said “nice job Zac, I’m gonna have to try the uninterested thing cuz that kiss looked pretty hot haha”
I laughed a little “shut up dude, that was really mean”
“Oh come on, it was funny and she’ll get over it. It’s not like you led her on an broke her heart, everyone saw you staring at those guys. She was just dumb enough not to notice.”
Chris then stepped in laughing even harder “holy shit”
“what now?” I asked.
“She’s not only dumb enough not to notice you drooling at those guys but she’s unlucky as hell”
“what are you talking about?”
“Look at your chain hahaha” he pointed to my chain necklace that has a link in it with a silver gay pride logo. I looked down and Randy looked at it. It was twisted so that the logo was facing my chest and wasn’t visible to read.
Randy straightened it out so it was clearly visible. “Hahaha there we go, maybe we should get you a tattoo or something”
“Or maybe we should like write it on your forehead or get a sign or something” Chris piped in.
We started walking back to the pool “you guys are horrible. Was I really that obvious?”
“Dude, yeah, you like licked your lips twenty times looking at those guys. If we weren’t already at the pool I’d have to hose you down haha” Randy snickered.
“So how was that kiss by the way” Chris asked happily.
“she tasted like strawberry lip gloss. Not good.” I said disgusted.
“Damn it, I love that taste. How do you not like that?”
“Haha Zac needs to feel a beard rubbin on him when he makes out not a pair of Cs grinding on him” Randy chuckled.
“Damn she did have a nice chest, you think I have a chance?” Chris asked.
“After all that, I’m gonna go with no. Maybe I should get a tattoo, that was really embarrassing”
Most girls don’t cause that much of a scene but that was the worst. Most of the stories I’ll post are from High School and we’ll see what I tell after that.
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The school day was over and I went with Chris and Randy and our other friend Brent to the weight room to workout before going home. Randy was on a machine while Chris was just hanging out with us not lifitng weights.
“So do you think Kristin likes me?” Chris asked.
“Dude, when are you just gonna ask her out?” Brent asked while spotting me on the bench press.
“I just wanna find out if she’d be into me before I ask cuz if she isn’t then it’d be weird. I mean we all hangout all the time so it’d be weird if I ask her out and she shoots me down.”
“God, you’re such a pussy, just ask her.”
“Screw you Randy. Seriously, you think she’d like me? I’m good looking right?”
Neither said anything they just laughed.
“Come on guys. Zac, I’m attractive, right. If you didn’t know me you’d like me right?”
I finished my set and sat up “You’re not my type but yeah you’re good looking you should ask her” Chris seemed to be happy with my answer. We finished working out and headed to the locker room.
“Hey, wait up!” Kristin yelled at us before we got to the locker room.
“Hi Kristin” Chris said stupidly. Brent laughed under his breath.
“Hey, guys. Zac, what are you doing tonight?”
“No plans yet, we were just going over to Randy’s place to hang out for a while but nothing really, why?”
“I wanna introduce you to my friend Jon. We’re going bowling tonight and you should come with us, you guys can come too. I think you two would would be cute together.”
“Awwwww” Brent joked and laughed. I just stood there for a second.
“We’ll be there” Randy answered for me.
“Great, meet us at the alley at 8” Kristin headed out.
“Bye, Kristin” Chris said and Brent proceeded to laugh at him. We all headed into the lockerroom to change.
“Alright Zac, you got a date tonight” Randy congratulated me.
“Yeah, maybe Chris will get the balls to ask Kristin out tonight too haha” Brent said as he slapped Chris on the back.
“Maybe I will, Ass. I can’t let Zac be the only one with a date.”
“It’s not that big of a deal guys, I’m just gonna meet the guy doesn’t mean it’s a date.”
“Dude, have you seen Jon before?” Chris asked as he pulled out his phone.
“No, have you?” I asked as I pulled up my jeans.
“Yeah, look, he’s hot” Chris showed me his phone. He had a picture message saved of Kristin at a party with Jon.
“Wow” I suddenly got nervous for tonight.
“Alright, Zac has a hot date tonight. Let’s go chill at my place til bowling” Randy said as he tied his shoes and walked to the door.
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“Zac you haven’t said hardly two words since we left the school” Chris said. We were in Randy’s room playin video games.
“Haha that’s cuz he’s nervous bout his date tonight” Brent laughed.
I just smilled and gave a little laugh.
“Oh wow, you really are” Randy paused the game and turned to me. I was on his bed leaning against the wall, Chris was on the floor in front of the TV, Ryan was sitting on the edge of the bed playing the game with Chris and Brent was sitting on a chair on the other side.
“Why’d you stop playing” I asked.
“Cuz we gotta get you ready for tonight. If you’re this nervous just from seeing that pic on Chris’ phone then we gotta make sure you’re ready.”
“What you mean ready? We’re ready, we just gotta wait til 8” I asked.
“No, we’re ready. We’re just bowling. You are going on a date, you gotta be date ready” Randy got up and went to his closet. He threw me a towel. “Go shower cuz you stink and I’m gonna give you some clothes to wear tonight.”
“It’s not that big of a deal”
“Don’t be stubborn just get in the shower.” Brent said as he pulled me up and pushed me toward the bathroom.
When I got out Randy had clothes for me and I got dressed. “Nice, you look good. Now if you strike out tonight then I need those clothes back but if you get lucky and start grindin on him, I don’t want them back haha”
“Whatever let’s just go”
We got to the bowling alley in Randy’s car and met up with Kristin and a group of friends. She introduced me to Jon as the rest began bowling and talking. He was taller than me around 6 feet tall with short wavy brown hair and green eyes. He he looked well built like a wrestler’s build and had an amazing smile. We all hung out together had a really fun time and on the way out Jon asked if I needed a ride home. I obviously didn’t because I came with Randy and them but I immediately said yes and waved Brent away and he took the hint and told the guys they were going home without me.
We drove around for awhile talking and then stopped at an empty park and continued talking. I slid closer to him as he put his hand on the back of my head and began kissing me. I melted and let out a soft moan “mmm” and he didn’t miss a beat. He immediately put his hand under my shirt and lifted it up. I then proceeded to pull off his shirt as we continued kissing. i reached down his stomach and unbuttoned his pants. He dropped the back of his seat and pulled me with him to the back and in the process his unzipped jeans slid down staying in the front seat.
I began kissing his neck as his hands slid into my jeans and his fingers wandered down my crack. I couldn’t wait I moved down his chest. He was built with broad shoulders and tan defined body. I made my way down and lifted the waistband of his boxers revealing 8 inches of thick uncut cock. I began sticking my tongue under his skin rolling around the tip and felt his head on the back of my head push me down onto him. I bobbed my head on him tasting him heart racing.
The taste of his precum was so sweet and made me suck him harder. He stopped me pulling me up again. “take off your pants” I got out of my pants faster than ever before and he pulled me up so that i was straddling his chest and he swallowed my cock as he slid his fingers around my tight hole. He poked one finger into me and i almost lost my mind.
I began moaning “ahhhhh” biting my lower lip. he then grabbed his jeans and puller out a condom and as i slid down his body he put on the condom while licking my stomach and chest. He guided his cock to my boy hole “it’s all you, I don’t wanna hurt you” he whispered and I lowered myself on him. I slowly took all of him inside me as he moved his hands around my chest rubbing my nipples “ahhhhhhh” I began moving up and down as his hips started to thrust slowly.
He grabbed ahold of my shaft and started pumping. His body glistened with sweat and the combination of seeing his sweaty chest, his strong fist stroking my penis and his massive cock fucking my insides I just couldn’t hold it and I began shooting my cum onto him. The first shot landed on his face and he licked it off his lips the next few onto his chest and down his stomach and the last couple onto his hand that he then lifted to his mouth and licked clean. i continued riding him as he ate my cum and he then quickly pulled me up off of him “I’m bout to cum”
I went down and pulled the condom off of him and attacked his dick with my tongue as he blasted my throat with his hot sweet cum. Eating ever bit I could as he thrust his hips on my face. After his cock started to soften I lick up my cum from his stomach. I licked his abs and his pecs. Licking around his nipples that had a little hair around them and a small patch of hair in the middle of his chest. The taste of his cum still in my mouth mixed with my cum and his sweat was intoxicating and I was floating as I made my way up to his face and kissed him adding the taste of his tongue to the cocktail in my mouth.
We got dressed and he drove me home. When we got there I saw Randy’s car in my driveway and got one last kiss before heading inside.
“Hey honey, you’re home late. Your friends got here two hours ago. They’re waiting in your room.”
“Thanks mom.” I rolled my eyes and headed up stairs.
I walked into my room and Brent and Chris were playing video games and immediately stopped and looked at me with huge sarcastic smiles. Randy asked “So, two hours late. What the hell, did you get lost?” I just ignored him and walked in and over to my closet. “So should I even ask for my clothes back?”
I didn’t answer his question. Instead I grabbed a towel “I gotta take a shower, I’ll be out in a minute”
Chris and Brent started making hooting and hollering noises “oww woo hoo oww wow” and Randy laughed and as I got into the shower I could hear him say to the others “damn and I really liked that shirt haha”
When I got out of the shower I put on some shorts and joined them in my room.
“On the first date, you slut haha.” Brent chuckled “Just kidding man, how was the date?”
“It was good” I replied as I climbed onto my bed. Randy was sitting on the bed with me and the other two on my couch next to the bed playing video games.
“I heard it was better than good” Chris said.
“What do you mean, you heard? I just got back!”
“Kristin texted me while you were in the shower. Jon just thanked her for introducing you two” I smiled as Chris continued explaining his texting conversation with Kristin “and she was just as shocked as us that you two took two hours to get home and asked him what happened. He told her that you guys made a stop at the park and bowm chicka wow wow hahaha”
“What! I can’t believe he told her!”
“Holy shit! I added that part, but you really did have sex with him!!!!” Chris exlaimed. Both Randy and Brent’s jaws dropped and my face turned red. “He just told Kristin you guys went to the park for awhile.” Chris corrected his previous statement.
“Wow, now you have to fess up Zac, what the hell happened?!?!?!?” Brent asked.
“Oh my god, you guys suck so bad”
“Come on buddy, Chris caught you, now you gotta let us know what happened” Randy said as he moved next to me and rubbed my shoulders to try and get me to relax and take my face out from behind my hands. “What happened? Nothing too graphic just the basics.”
“Fine I’ll tell you but give me a minute” I was so embarrassed.
“Ok you have until the end of this game.” Randy accepted my request and they started playing again. I laid back on my bed trying to get over the embarrassment. Randy was sitting on the bed right next to me and Chris and Brent continued there game. I probably had five minutes.
Randy was my best friend and always stuck up for me and knew me better than anyone. He had medium length dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He was about my height and weight with the same build but slightly thinner and had facial hair in a strip that went along his jaw from ear to ear and had hair around his nipples and a strip that goes through his naval down his shorts and above his naval a couple inches as well.
Chris and Brent were also really really close friends. Chris has light brown hair and brown eyes and wears glasses. He is a little taller than me and is a little chubby but not at all fat and was pretty strong and muscular but no definition because he was a little chubby. He has no facial hair and none on his chest or stomach either. Brent is shorter than the rest of us but is about the same weight and is well built and fairly well defined. We has dark hair and blue-green eyes no facial hair with hair around his nipples and a line from the middle of his chest all the way down his stomach to his shorts. We all have clean and trimmed ‘areas’.
All three of them are really comfortable with me. All of my friends were comfortable with me being gay and they all accepted it but these three were the only one’s that were totally comfortable meaning they didn’t feel weird in locker rooms or changing with me or staying at my house or me at their houses. I had dated a few guys previously and talked about it with them but this was embarrassing because I had never had sex with a guy after just meeting him.
The four of us were sitting around in shorts at 1 in the morning and their game was over. “Ok Zac, spill it, what happened?” Chris demanded.
“We drove around for a little while talking and then we stopped at the park.” They all were looking at me and made me embarrassed again and I dropped back to lay down so I didn’t have to look at them while I told them.
Randy was sitting legs crossed on my bed next to me with his back to the TV facing me. Brent and Chris were sitting on the couch both on the edge waiting. “Come on buddy, keep goin” Randy said patting my stomach trying to get me to continue.
“We talked for a little while longer and then he kissed me. We started making out and then ended up in the back seat.” I looked at them and they all had stunned looks but weren’t going to let me stop there. “Some clothes came off…….and……..I had sex with him.”
“Nice, way to go Zac haha” Brent laughed and congratulated. Chris did the same.
“So, how was it? You glad you did it? You like him? Are you going to see him again? Randy interogated.
“Woah, slow down. Yes I like him or wouldn’t have had sex with him. I don’t regret it even though I’ve never done that on the first date.” I tried to answer all questions but Randy caught me.
“You didn’t answer one.”
“Yeah” Chris agreed. “How was it? Is he hot? Is he packin haha?”
“Ok, don’t get too graphic here Chris. That’s enough questions haha” Brent interupted.
“Well Zac?” Randy directed the questions back to me.
“Well Chris, yes he is insanely hot and he’s bigger than you haha”
“Well that ain’t hard hahaha” Brent joked.
“Shut up prick!” Chris hit Brent “For real, I’m not small am I? Was he really that much bigger?”
“Hahahaha settle down Chris he’s just giving you a hard time” Randy said.
“I’m just kidding Chris you’re fine he’s just bigger than you haha and yes it was good, it was very very good” I said with a huge smile.
“Nice buddy, you got a hot boyfriend. Now I just gotta find a hot girlfriend and catch up haha” Randy congratulated and patted my chest as he turned around back toward the TV and sat next to my head while I stayed laying down.
Brent and Chris continued playing video games “Ok for real, I’m not that small am I? I mean I’m bigger than Zac and he just got a hot guy so I should be able to get a hot girl right?” Chris asked with a worried tone. “Would Kristin like me or am I too small? Seriously guys!”
“Oh my god you fucking spaz” Brent said. “you’re not small, you’re average. Zac is small but it obviously doesn’t matter cuz he’s the only one getting laid and by a hotty so you need to stop worrying. Kristin won’t care especially if you never get the balls to ask her out.”
“Oh Zac, kick his ass he called you small” Chris said.
“Hahaha I don’t care he also said I have a hot boyfriend” I replied.
“Oh Brent, kick his ass he called you gay” Chris instigated.
“Haha you’re the only one that’s gonna get his ass kicked if you don’t stop tryin to start shit” Randy ended the bickering.

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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) – Chapter 1 – Welcome to the Neighborhood

Hey, guys. It’s been awhile. But, as I mentioned in the comment section of my other story (and to those that e-mailed me), I wanted to re-write Blake and Ben a bit. Not a lot is going to change. I will be honest, though, the series from here on out won’t be as “smutty” as the old stories. Hope everyone is okay with that. If not, there’s the door! Have a good one! 😉