This is a fictional story containing sex between two teenagers. If this story is offensive, kindly fuck off. Otherwise, read on.
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The story begins after the line of asterisks. Sorry I took so long, but with Chinese New Year in the way, I had to help out with the prayer and junk. It all comes with still living with my parents, who happen to be buddhists. Meh, what can you do? Also...I've been procrastinating a lot. Bad habit, I know, but the internet makes it so easy with myspace and facebook...sigh
Well, I finally had time to sit down and write some more. I really do enjoy reading your emails, and I'm sorry if I don't write back, I just have a lot to do. School's starting in a week, and I'm still looking for a job. On a lighter note, my birthday's on the 11th. Happy birthday to me!
My Best Friend by Briar Underwood.
In Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Can I cum in you, buddy? Can I cum in your mouth? Take it all down for me, dude."
I moaned my answer and dove down on his dick. He understood and thrust faster and deeper.
"You're so fucking good, dude. This is so fucking sweet. Awesome... Ahhhh...UHH...UHHH...GUHHH!!!!"
Three big spurts of cum hit my mouth and I swallowed as fast as I could. They were followed with smaller spurts and the jizz fell on my tongue. He pulled out and stroked the rest of the cum out of his dick and onto his hand. He watched me as I swallowed the rest of it.
"Tastes good, huh?" He licked the cum that was on his hand and swallowed it. "Yep...that does taste pretty good."
"Fuck, Derek...fuck."
"I know. I'm fucking sleeping over tonight, if you don't mind." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 2.
I still looked stupefied when we were having dinner. But hell, you can't blame me for feeling high when I just gave my best friend the best blowjob of his life. Or rather, my life. My mom, who is head chef and owner of her own restaurant, made the best tasting chicken breasts with wild rice.
"What's with you tonight? my mother asked me. "You look like you're going to be sick."
"He just spent ages helping me with physics, Derek jumped in. "It'll take his brain awhile to adjust to things"
That caused my mom and dad to chuckle, and got them off my back. Derek shot me a look like of lust, and I blushed again. But I couldn't let anyone else know what had happened, so I tried my best to act normally.
"Sorry, I said looking up at my mother. "I just have a bit of a headache from all that. It's nice to have a break before we get at it again."
"I'm glad you're staying over, then, she said to Derek. "You can take it a lot slower, so you won't get a big headache. Besides, you'll be keeping Marcus company, since Bob and I are going out."
This caught me by surprise. My parents never went anywhere without giving me notice first. Although, I guess this would be their way of notifying me.
"We're headed up to a quaint little B&B in Santa Barbara that we just heard about, my dad told me. "In an effort to be more spontaneous, I booked us a room. You're both 17, so I figured you wouldn't get into too much trouble by yourselves. All I ask is there be no one else invited over."
"Sure dad, I smiled. This was perfect. I could be as loud as I wanted with Derek now.
After dinner, my parents went upstairs to finish packing while I did the dishes. Derek came up behind me and grabbed me around the waste, grinding into me while breathing hard on my neck.
"Dude, is it contagious? he blurted out, laughing a bit as he said the next bit. "Being gay. Stupid question, I know, but, man, all I can think of now is plugging you. Or you cleaning every inch of me with your tongue."
"I don't know, I whispered, turning around to face him. "But just thinking about turns me on."
We hadn't kissed earlier. I don't think it would have made sense to me. Derek was straight. Or so it seemed. Straight guys don't usually think about another guy cleaning them with his tongue. And if they do, they're not really "straight in the conventional term, are they? But Derek...just then he leaned in and lightly pressed his lips against mine. His slightly plump lips parted and his tongue sought entrance into my mouth. His tongue found mine, and it was as though they were fighting a battle. He eventually took his tongue out of my mouth, giving me time to nibble his lower lip. We let go of each other and just gazed into each other's eyes.
"Like I said, he whispered. "I think it's contagious."
Just then my parents came down the stairs lugging two duffel bags. I turned around and finished rinsing the last couple of dishes before turning off the water and drying my hands.
"Alright, my mom said smiling at me. "You have our cell phone numbers, so call us if there is any trouble. I love you boys so much."
She pulled us both into a hug and kissed both our cheeks before jetting out to the car with my dad. I went to lock the door before I stood in front of Derek and just looked at him.
His eyes reminded me of milk chocolate. My own black eyes were like a vortex, pulling him into me. I moved closer to him and started nibbling his bottom lip again. He took over, using his tongue more passionately than before, kissing me and grinding into me at the same time. I fell back onto the couch and pulled him down with me, letting my hands roam around his body.
He kissed down my chin to my neck and began nibbling it, sending sparks through my body. I pulled his shirt off and he moved off of me so he could do the same. He made a move with his head suggesting we should go upstairs.
I followed his perfect buns up the stairs to my room, where he pushed me on the bed and continued to nibble my neck. Moving downwards, he took my nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard, biting every now and then. I screamed and arched forward, but he wouldn't relent.
He looked me in the eyes just then and I knew what he wanted. He sat up and grabbed at my loose jeans, pulling both them and my boxers off in one quick move. I was really quite impressed with that. I sat up and kissed his belly button, using my tongue to lick the hair around it. I worked on his belt with my hands and pulled his jeans down. Six inches of delicious cut man meat sprung from its prison and slapped me on the cheek. I looked up at Derek and he gazed down at me with a look of pure pleasure. I engulfed his cock in my mouth, slurping as much as I could, coating the whole thing in as much spit as I could. I moved to suck on his balls, taking care of each one gently. He pushed me back onto the bed again and kissed me.
"No one's ever done this to you before, right? he asked as he pulled my legs onto his shoulders.
"No, I whispered. "You'll be the first."
"Good. Then I want to see the look on your face when I take your cherry, dude."
He slicked up his finger and aimed at my hole, pushing ever so slightly in. I felt him wriggle his finger around, opening me up. He stuck his fingers in, one at a time until he had three in there pretty comfortably. Finally, he pulled his fingers out and took a condom from his backpack. He rolled it on and grabbed onto my ass, guiding his cock to my smooth, eagerly awaiting hole. He pushed slowly and popped the head of his cock in.
"Ah! I gasped, my face showing a mixture of pleasure and pain. "Keep going, oh God, keep going."
He pushed in more, inch by inch, stopping now and then to let me get used to his cock as it made its first journey through my depths. I knew he was all the way in when I felt his bush tickle my ass. He stayed there for what felt like ages, looking down at me as I gazed up at him, soaking in that lust that emanated from him. He leaned into me and kissed me, piercing me with his tongue; I was penetrated by him at both ends.
Once he noticed the pain in my face was gone, he started to pull out. He was almost all the way out before he thrust in again, this time keeping his pace as he went all the way in. I still felt pain, but with every inward thrust, I felt him hit my prostate. It was as though he were pushing a button, and all the pain washed away. I was overcome with a feeling of immense delight.
I felt him take me with every thrust. He took me with him to a place of ecstasy, as I felt him stroke his left hand across my face, while he used his right hand to stroke my cock along to his rhythm. There was something I hadn't felt before when I had just given him head. I couldn't quite pin it, but there was something about the way Derek and I were fucking that made it all seem like so much more.
His constant pushing against my prostate, along with the stroking of my cock caused me to erupt. It was phenomenal, I didn't want it to end. The first spurt shot up and hit Derek on his chest. The second and third landed on my own chest. The fourth hit my stomach, while the little mini-spurts gushed into Derek's hand.
My ass clenching on Derek's cock throughout my orgasm caused him to climax. I could feel him thrust into me with each spurt. He was panting hard and still thrusting when he leaned close into me and bit my lip. He skewered me with his tongue, and I played eagerly with it, enjoying the moment to its fullest.
After 5 minutes of kissing, Derek finally took his cock out of my ass. I felt so empty without him in there. I saw him throw the condom into the trash before laying back down on the bed beside me. He kissed my forehead and draped his arm over me.
"I don't want this to end, he said. "Whatever this is. Lust? Love? All I know is that I'm happy right now, and I want to hold you tonight. Is that okay, buddy?"
"You don't have to ask, I said laughing. "I've wanted this for awhile, I just didn't want to say anything. I thought that you'd never go for this, since I thought you were straight and all."
"I don't know, Derek muttered. "I like girls. I do...pussy is very appealing, to say the least. But what we did just now, that was fucking tits. I've noticed dudes before, but I don't think I've ever wanted to do anything like this before."
"Come on, I growled, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the door. "I've got dry cum all over me, so let's take a shower."
We both walked into the bathroom, and I turned on the showerhead, letting the water run for a couple of minutes before it would turn hot. I looked in the large mirror as Derek came up behind me and wrapped his big jock biceps around my waste.
"You've really got a cute body, Marcus, Derek whispered in my ear. "I've noticed before, but I don't think I've realized how much I want to drench you in cum before now."
I smiled at his reflection and turned around to give him a peck on the lips before heading under the spray. I started shampooing my hair as Derek stepped in front of me, underneath the shower head. He grabbed the soap and began lathering it all over my chest. His right hand gripped the soap, lathering down to my stomach as his left hand held my body against his, working the lather across my skin. He rubbed the soap across my ass and used both hands to massage my cheeks before reaching under and washing my cock. We switched places so I could rinse out my hair and run the water across my body as he helped rinse the soap off.
Afterwards, he started to shampoo himself as I leaned into his chest and took his right nipple into my mouth to suck on it. I nibbled a bit and licked at it as I held it between my teeth. He reached down and grabbed both of my ass cheeks as I moved over and did the same thing to the other nipple. When I felt like he'd had enough, I hugged him into my arms and started lathering his back, taking great care in washing his ass. I turned him around and still held him in my arms as I soaped up his chest and pits, along with his stomach. I gently rubbed his dick with my soapy hand and cleaned underneath his balls. We switched places and he stood underneath the spray, letting the water wash off all the residue. He held me in a kiss as the water cascaded down his back and across his shoulders, running in between us.
When we were fully dry, we walked back to my room, where I quickly changed the soiled sheets. He laid down next to me and held me in his arms exactly the same as moments before. I looked up into his eyes and lost all fear. I knew anything thrown at me would be blocked by my shield and guardian.
"I want you to hold me, I told him, not looking away. "I have to tell you...when you do that, I feel...safe."
"I've been protecting you all my life, Marcus, Derek revealed. "The guy's would say shit, but I've always tried to keep you from being a target of their jokes."
"That's why I feel safe," I said as I closed my eyes and let him hold me in his embrace. I wanted to sleep forever, so that he'd hold me forever.
end chapter 2.
So again, comments appreciated. This may seem like an ending, and if it seems okay to end it here, tell me...but I've got a feeling I could continue this a bit further, if you know what I mean. Send me some comments, let me know what you think about continuing it.