Courting Chris (part 3)
Bill was straight, but found himself strangely attracted to an effeminate boy at school. When he acted upon his feelings it opened and entirely new world to him! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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On the way back to Chris' house we kissed whenever we stopped for a light. "Can I do anything for you, Bill?" he asked.
"Just being with me is enough," I said.
"But there is plenty of room here," Chris said.
I turned to Chris and sternly said, "I want you to stop this crap – right now. I'm not taking you out to USE you!"
Chris was quiet the rest of the drive. When we pulled into his driveway I notice that he had been crying, and told him to wait for me to get the door. I walked to his side of the car and took his hand, helping him out.
"I'm sorry I made you cry," I said, "but I want you to know that I'm not in this for a blowjob – I'm in this for YOU."
I held him close and we kissed, this time I parted his lips with my tongue and we kissed deeply.
"Please come in," said Chris.
We went in and Mrs. Binsen greeted us. We sat and talked for a bit and she said, "You boys probably want some privacy – I'm going to bed now."
Chris and I sat on the couch, kissing. Soon we were undressing each other. We stood there, in only our shorts and socks. I held Chris close, kissing him once again, and said, "I don't know what to do."
"There isn't any rulebook," Chris said, "just let it happen."
I slipped my fingers inside the waistband of Chris' shorts and pulled them down, kneeling as I did. In the dim light I could see his cock standing out straight. It was small, but very hard. Without a moment's thought I leaned to him and took him into my mouth.
Chris gasped as I sucked. I had never expected to be doing this and didn't really know how to do it well, but it was good enough for now, because Chris climaxed, giving me his hot seed. It tasted very strong, but was not objectionable, so I swallowed it.
I stood up and Chris kissed me, his tongue probing my mouth, sharing his taste.
We lay down on the couch, embracing, and drifted off to sleep.
"Good morning boys," said Mrs. Binson, "I have some tea for you."
We awoke with a start, realizing we had been lying there naked, but now had a blanket on us.
"You can join me in the kitchen when you are dressed," she said.
"I think we're busted," I said to Chris, each of us hurrying to get dressed.
After dressing we went into the kitchen and I said, "I'm really sorry Mrs. Binsen – it was all my fault."
"Don't be embarrassed boys," she said, "I'm glad you had a nice time together. I got a nice look at a couple of very handsome boys when I put that blanket on you. May I suggest that if you are going to take your clothes off that you do it in the bedroom?"
We both agreed and had breakfast together. I said to Mrs. Binsen, "I really appreciate your understanding – I don't think most people would."
"I must admit that I was a little surprised," she said, "but much has changed since I was your age, and I really want Chris to have a good life."
"I hope I can be part of that," I said.
"You already are," agreed Chris.
"I don't mind if you boys play here," Mrs. Binsen said, "but I really don't want you getting caught playing elsewhere, ok?"
We both agreed, but then Chris said, "except for the guys at school ..."
"What do you mean?" asked his grandmother.
Chris hung his head and said, "I'm too ashamed to say it."
I put my arm around Chris and said, "some of the tough guys at school make Chris give blowjobs."
"I was afraid that was what was going on," she said, "when Chris came home upset and wouldn't tell me what happened."
"I wish there was a way we could stop it," I said, "Chris can't just refuse."
I thanked Mrs. Binsen for breakfast and said I needed to get home. She invited me to come for dinner tonight and I agreed and then departed. My mother wanted to know why I didn't come home last night or even call. I apologized and said I was at my buddy's house watching TV and fell asleep. I promised to be more considerate from now on.
That afternoon I took a change of clothes with me and told my mother I might be sleeping over at Chris' house.
Chris was glad to see me and much more friendly than yesterday. I greeted Mrs. Binsen and then sat in the back yard with Chris. "I need to tell you a few things, Bill," Chris said.
"Go ahead," I replied.
"Most people have been pretty mean to me, and I thought you would be also," he explained, "I had no idea you would be so kind to me, and I'm sorry I was so nasty with you last night."
"It's ok," I said, "we're past that now."
"I was so surprised when you sucked me last night," Chris said, "I had no idea you would do such a thing."
"Neither did I," I confessed, "but I really wanted to do something very nice for you."
"It was my first time," Chris said, "I never had any idea it felt so wonderful – no wonder all guys seem to want it."
"Do you like having to suck the guys at school?" I asked.
"No!" Chris said, "I tried to get away but they threatened to beat me up if I didn't blow them – and they are so much bigger than I am."
"I want us to figure out how to bring this to a stop," I said.
"But I don't have a choice!" Chris insisted.
"What if you all got caught?" I asked, "You might be a little embarrassed, but the rest of the guys would be in deep trouble."
"The embarrassment wouldn't be so bad," Chris said, "most of the school thinks I'm a cocksucker anyway."
"Chris," I said, "I want to work things out so the only cock you suck is one that you really want to."
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