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This series is based loosely on my time going through middle school, high school and up until now. Mostly true, but somewhat enhanced. Remember to always practice safe sex and never do anything that both you and your partner don't agree to. If you are underage, please try to understand this is not a place to get educated. This is a place for educated adults.
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Satisfied and peacefully napping next to Tom in his bed having given him a killer blow job after shooting my load all over his abs and crotch, I was drifting in and out of a wonderful dream state. I'd periodically glance next to me at Tom his perfect sexy bod still completely naked, his chest rising and falling as his breathing returned to a normal state. He looked content and seemed sound asleep in some dreamland far away. I wanted to reach over and hug his body, or cuddle up against it, maybe spoon him but I didn't want to ruin what we had going so far. While I preferred boys, he wasn't at that place.... at least not yet, and still considered himself straight. He still had a girlfriend and I didn't want to push things with him too far, too soon and ruin it all. So I just dozed next to him, content that we were both feeling wonderful, naked side by side in his bed enjoying the calm after the sex.
BAMM
"SHIT" Tom gasped as he flew out of his bed.
"What the hell was that?" I asked.
"Car door. Mom's home. SHIT."
"What should I do?" I asked in a panic.
"Quick, grab your cloths and go in my bathroom. Get in the shower. Make sure you wash all that cum off your face and hair too!"
I did lightning fast and Tom stuck his head back in the door and said "We'll tell her you brought me home so I didn't have to wait at the school for the bus, and you skipped your shower after track practice so I didn't have to wait around."
Tom stayed in the bathroom for a minute freshening himself up so he didn't look like he just..... well, you know. I stripped off my boxer briefs and had the water running waiting for the hot water to show up. With a minute or less to spare Tom was peering into the mirror to fix his flushed face and bedhair, and I snuck up behind him and settled my cock right in between his ass crack of those bubble butt cheeks of his and whispering in his ear told him "Hey you need to take a deep breath and calm down, or your mom is going to know something is up. Your face and hair are fine, get out of here and wait downstairs for me.... AND CALM THE FUCK DOWN!"
"You're right, and quit trying to put your dick in my....."
"Tom??? Are you upstairs?" his mom called out.
"Yeah mom" and he headed out and went downstairs to let his mom know I was using the shower.
After I finished my shower and headed downstairs I said hello to his mom, who is a very nice lady.
She asked, "Would you like to stay for dinner?"
"Oh thank you mam, but I already had a strong protein drink after my workout and my mom will be expecting me home soon."
I glanced at Tom and we could hardly contain ourselves with my response except given the closeness we just avoided of getting caught naked in bed together covered in cum. That has a way of squashing hard-ons as well as smart-alecky answers.
Tom walked me out to my car and said he really enjoyed it but that we need to be more careful in the future. I agreed, but he went further to say doing that again at his house with his parents gone was too risky because either of them could come home early on any day unannounced.
"We'll figure something out, don't worry", I said as I got in my car.
"I sure hope so," Tom said and then asked, "Ride home tomorrow?"
"Sure, you know the going rate." I snickered.
After I got home I decided to walk over to see Ricky, but once I got to his house his mom said he wasn't home. She asked me if I knew where he was. Well I had a sneaking suspicion but wasn't going to say anything to his mom, so I just said no but if I found him I'd let him know she was asking about his whereabouts. I continued on down the street to Erica's house and her mom was on the patio. She said hello and we talked for a minute, then she said the "kids" were downstairs in the basement and I could let myself in. I knew that's where'd I'd find him, the horny bastard that he is. I tried being as quiet as possible so they didn't hear me coming in but the creaking staircase gave me up. By the time I walked into the basement they had covered up with a blanket. It's obvious they were up to something as both were flushed in the face, Erica's hair was all over the place, and Ricky didn't look to have a shirt on.... under the blanket. And it wasn't even cold in the basement.
"Hey there you two, ya cold or something?" I asked sarcastically.
"NO! And didn't you ever hear of knocking before coming in someone's house?" barked Erica.
"Yes I have but your mother, remember her, is sitting right outside on the patio and she told me to let myself in."
"Funny, very funny!"
"What would be funny is if she came down here unannounced instead of me!"
"She can't handle the stairs and you know it. Now what is you want, now that you interrupted us?" she asked.
Snickering I just said "Ricky's mom is looking for him." and with that I turned around and headed back up the stairs.
The next morning as I was getting ready for school I heard a knock on my window. Looking outside I see Ricky. What the hell dude?
"You said I could ride every morning with you, so here I am ready to go."
"Dude it's way early! What are you thinking?" I asked him.
"I'll tell you but go around and unlock your door and let me in while you get ready."
Ricky came in my room while I finished getting ready. He seemed like he had something on his mind.
"So what's up? Why so early, and why do you look like you're ready to explode?"
"BECAUSE I AM, THAT'S WHY!" Ricky all but yelled back.
"Shhh.... my mom is still sleeping, you know that! Let's go before you wake up the whole house" as I ushered him out the door.
Once in my car I just looked at him and said "Ok, spill it.... what's going on?"
"OK I came over early so we could get to school early because YOU OWE ME!!!"
"EXCUSE ME??? Did you say that I "OWE" you? What do I owe you for?" I asked with a mean frown to go with the stern voiced question.
"Yesterday when you came barging in on me and Erica she was in the midst of giving me a blowjob, and thanks to your interrupting us she never finished it! So I figure you owe me one, and I'm going to collect as soon as we get parked in the back lot at school."
I let him sit there and stew for a while until we got to school. I shut the car off and turn to look at him as he was already unzipping his pants.
"Whoa there boy, slow down a second. We got lots of time. Let me point out to you that I've been talking to Tom lately about Erica and come to find out she almost never finishes her blowjobs. To her it's just foreplay to get you hard, saying then you can fuck her..... "IF" she'll let you do that. Usually Tom goes home hard, high and dry.
Ricky started in on me, "I don't care what you say or what Tom says, I just want you to ....." I cut him off right there. "WHOA BUDDY! Number one, SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Number two, I don't give a flying fuck what you say or think, I'm not going to suck you off because you think that I OWE YOU. I DON'T OWE YOU JACK SHIT!!!" And number three, I did NOT come barging in on you two. Her mom told me you were in the basement and to let myself in. How was I to know you two were gettin it on?"
Ricky was speechless at my outburst, which was uncommon for me.
I continued, "Now let's start over. First off let's get this real straight...... I. DO. NOT. OWE. YOU. SHIT. GOT IT? Now if you want me to suck your dick, it wouldn't be the first time so there's no reason for you to get all bent and throw a hissy-fit. Just ask me, that's all.
"OK fine. Suck my dick!!!!"
Oh geeez, didn't I just go through this the other day with Tom? What is it with these guys.
"No dickhead, you need to ask nice and say please."
"Oh my God, you're kidding right?"
"Nope. And by the way the clock is ticking." I reminded him.
"Oh ok if that's what it takes, Will you suck my cock..... please."
"Go on, tell me why you want "me" to suck your dick."
"Oh come on!"
"Nope! You gotta say it!"
"Ok I want you to suck my dick because you are real good at it, and I love when you swallow my load."
"And so.....???"
"And so would you please suck me again, I really really need it right now..... Please???" Ricky pleaded.
Satisfied that he got the message that if he wants his dick in my mouth he's going to have to be nice and treat me with respect, I leaned over my front seat and was directly above his cock and balls where I was hit with that unmistakable scent of teenage boy funk. Noticing my inhaling his scent Ricky gently grabbed the back of my head and pulled it down into his ball sack.
"Yeah buddy get a whiff of those!" Ricky seductively suggested "Let that drug saturate your senses."
Ricky was right, his pheromones were strong and did act like a drug making me desire that cock of his. His was one of those dicks that was either soft or rock hard, no in between. When it was hard, it was rock hard.... usually pulsing, lurching, and looking like it was ready to fire off a round of boy jizz at any minute. The cut head was big and usually red and mean looking. Just looking at it you got the impression that this guy knows how to fuck too. When hard it curved upwards and I could just imagine that thing fucking me in the traditional missionary position and rubbing against my "p-gland" that I keep hearing so much about.
BUT not now, I need to get my mind back straight. I'm in my car in the school parking lot just before school starts. But that's what those "Ricky scents" will do to a guy. Straight guys have been turned gay, or at least bi from inhaling those drug-like scents.
A rather large dollop of pre-cum had already formed on the tip of Ricky's cock. "Lick it" he said waving his cock back and forth in front of my mouth.
"Lick it..... what?" I asked.
"Oh geeesh, Lick it.... PLEASE, OK?"
And realizing we didn't have all day, and the sight and smell of his rock-hard dick sticking straight up out of his pants were really getting to me. Then when he pulled his shirt up enough for me to see his 6 pack abs, but yet still look like he had a shirt on if someone did glance over our way, I couldn't contain myself any longer.
If we were alone, not in the school parking lot at that point I think had he removed his shirt completely showing off his pecs I probably would have sat down on top that dick of his and slid right down its length burying it deep in my ass. I've never had a dick up my ass.... where are these thoughts coming from?!! Sometimes it seems I am turning into a cock hungry slut of some kind! And the worst part, or best part depending on how one views these things, is that not only do I not have a problem with it.... I'm good with it!
So I gave into my desires and reached out with my tongue and lapped up that tasty blob of pre-cum. mmmmmm mmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm
Ricky having been overly teased by Erica and left high and dry was horny as fuck and not going to last long. So I took a deep breath and kissed his cock head and tongued his slit before opening up wide and allowed Ricky to slide his rock-hard thick cock into my mouth, spreading my lips wide around its girth.
"That's what I want" hissed Ricky "You are so much better at this than Erica!" he said as his throbbing cock sank down into the depths of my mouth.
If he was trying to butter me up it was working, and I slid my mouth back up only to tease the crown edge of his mushroom shaped head before sliding back down again only a little deeper. Back up and more tongue and then back down a little bit further. Each time I took a bit more of it before it was knocking at the entrance of my throat.
Although I was still fairly new at sucking dick, I was starting to notice patterns forming. When things first started, or even before they got going, if the guy was a good-looking guy, smooth slightly muscled, and had a nice chest, abs, and a nice cock with very little sparce pubes I was a pushover for him. If he realized it he could control me with little effort. My desire for his body was soo great I would do just about anything.
All a sexy hunk had to do was strip off his shirt and I'd be putty in his hands. BUT I also realized this and knew I needed to be careful because if I let that get out of hand it could ruin me.
And so I started noticing that when things first started, like with Ricky pulling his hard dick out and pulling his shirt part way up showing off his sexy midsection I was easily influenced by him. He could control things easily. I was a push over you might say.
But then the dynamics started to slowly change by the time his cock had speared it's way into my inner depths of my throat, and he was getting turned on, breathing hard, not able to talk in coherent sentences but rather use animalistic sounds, sweat forming on his forehead and a sweaty sheen on his torso. It was at that point that things switched. The pleasure he was receiving from my offering up my mouth for his use to get off had become soo great, it had him soo turned on, and he was soo horny by this time that those desires he was feeling were harder for him to control than it was for me to control my lust and desires I was having.
The difference was my desires to have his body in my grasps, to touch and stroke it, lick and suck it, feel it and gaze at it, were very strong BUT I was not on the verge of cumming. Once he got in my mouth and started facefucking me his desires were based on his need to cum..... and cum now. And THAT is a very strong urge that can't just be turned off.
So in essence every session started off with the other guy (Ricky or Tom so far) being in control just by showing off their sexy body. I'd melt. I'd give in. I'd lick and suck. BUT then they'd get turned on and the tables turned! I'd be the one in control now. I had them. I could use their strong urge or need to cum to control them. Realizing this was half the battle. How to use it to my advantage was something I was still learning.
Such was the case this morning in my car parked in the back corner of the school parking lot. Ricky had basically seduced me simply by pulling up his shirt showing off his wicked abs and popping his hardon out of his pants. I melted and couldn't say no, even if I wanted to. But now that he was into my throat, getting closer to his cum, balls drawing up tight, ragged breathing and red flushed face, the tables had turned.
And so he started begging me to make him cum. And that incessant begging started becoming music to my ears. I knew at this point I owned him. I controlled him. If one were to view it as a battle, yes he started off on the offensive and quickly gained control of me, but once my magic mouth took over I gained control..... and once you got control of a horny teenager on the verge of orgasm you pretty much can get them to do anything.
"PLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZZZZZZZZEEEEEE...... I NEED TO CUM...... NOW!!! gasped Ricky.
"Why should I make you cum? Erica doesn't." I teased back.
"She's just a bitch. You're my best friend. AND I REALLY NEED THIS .... NOW ...... PLEEEEEEZZE!!!!!
I glanced at the clock on my dash and thought about trying to edge him along again until the last minute, but instead this time I decided I'd try something different now that I had the upper hand.
First to get him even closer to the edge I increased the speed of my up and down motions. And then periodically I would roll my tongue around the head on the upstroke, before diving deep and burying it in my throat. All while massaging his balls with one hand and snaking my other hand up under his shirt finding his little nipples and teasing and twisting them to no end.
"STOP THAT HURTS" Ricky yelped once I started torturing his titties.
"Stop? You want me to stop?" I asked sarcastically as I backed away from him.
In a panic Ricky was quick to change his tune, "YES!..... errrr ..... NO. DON'T STOP! ..... ummm, no I mean stop THAT!"
Hahahaha, I love it when he is so turned on he can't think straight.
Having edged him a bit more I resumed the rapidly increasing speed of my head bobbing up and down.
"YAAAAAAAAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ........ I'M GETTING CLOSE! I'M GONNA CUM SOON!"
I backed off so that only the head was in my mouth. That big mean looking, red, angry pulsating head that was spewing pre-cum like a river at this point. And I tightly wrapped my lips around it and sucked as hard as I could...... like I was trying to suck the boy juice right out of him before he had chance to actually shoot it out on his own.
AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH...... DAMN. THAT. FEELS. SOO. FUCKING. GOOD!!!
....and then I stopped. LOL
"WHY IN THE HELL DID YOU JUST STOP LIKE THAT???"
"Because I just had a thought" I said seductively.
"RIGHT NOW? NO..... WE'LL TALK ABOUT YOUR THOUGHT IN A MINUTE.... AFTER I CUM."
"No I calmly answered, we're going to talk about it when I say.... which is right now, and then if you're nice I'll make you cum."
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT WHAT IS IT THAT'S SOO IMPORTANT WE NEED TO DISCUSS IT NOW..... HONESTLY!!!"
"Well I've been thinking I'm your best friend and I'm doing you a big favor by sucking you off. And it seems like it's turning into a morning ritual before school starts. And since your fav lil slut Erica won't swallow, or let you finish without trying to get her pregnant, I'm REALLY doing you a humongous favor every day. And not getting anything in return.
"ummm.....so what is it you're saying?" a suddenly concerned Ricky asked.
"Simple. When you came barging in my room this morning way early before I was half awake even, you said 'I owe you'. Well not only do I NOT owe you jack, the truth of the matter is.... YOU OWE ME!!!
"CAN'T WE TALK ABOUT THIS AFTER YOU MAKE ME CUM?"
"NO. WE'RE TALKING ABOUT IT RIGHT NOW. PERIOD."
"Ok, so what are you saying. What do you want me to do?" asked Ricky.
"When we were little kids we played turns being Erica, remember?" I asked a fidgety Ricky.
"Yeah I remember, but we were kids then."
"Doesn't matter, we're just playing the adult version now. We used to trade off, taking turns who would be Erica. Now it's all one-sided with me sucking you, which I'll admit I don't mind doing.... BUT we need to switch places sometimes. Fair is fair."
"OH NO! I'M NOT GAY AND I'M NOT SUCKING YOUR DICK." yelled Ricky.
"I never said you're gay. I'm still dating girls occasionally myself, so I'm bi-sexual. But it doesn't matter with the two of us. We've been best friends since we were two years old. We've grown up together. We've done all kinds of crazy shit together. We can trust each other to keep this quiet between just us."
"And besides just because you do something that is considered "gay" doesn't make you gay.... you can be straight and you just did a "gay thing", that's all." Think of it this way, if you slept the night in the garage that doesn't mean in the morning that you're a car. You just did something a car would do, that's all." I thought my argument sounded pretty iron clad, but Ricky wasn't buying inyo it very easily.
"NO WAY! YOU LIKE SUCKING COCK, SO THAT'S OK. I DON'T, SO I'M NOT GOING TO." a resistant Ricky argued.
"Have you ever tried sucking one? Have you ever even just put the head of one in your mouth?" I asked.
"Alright I'll answer that for you.... NO you haven't, so you really have no idea what you're talking about!" I answered for him.
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And then without saying a word Ricky crammed his leaking super hardon back in his pants and zipped them up as he opened my car door and without looking back at me, he yelled "FUCK YOU" slammed the car door and huffed off toward the school entrance.
That could work I thought to myself as I remained in my car but watching that bubble butt of his as he stormed off I thought to myself,
"I'd rather fuck you really."
End of part 17
to be continued....