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STRAIGHT UNTIL SENIOR YEAR (LONG STORY - GAY)
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CHAPTER 10:
COMING BACK
“Hey,” I said, putting it on speaker.
“Tom…”
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“Mom? What do you need?” I was a bit confused — she knew I was going to stay at Simon’s place.
“I’m calling because I forgot to tell you that…” She stopped for a second. “That Benjamin is coming back home next week. So you mustn’t make plans for the week. Have a good night, sweetheart.”
I was puzzled. Benjamin was coming back. The only thing I could say was goodbye, and then my mom hung up.
I totally forgot Simon was there, and that he had heard the whole conversation.
“Who’s Benjamin?” he asked, sitting next to me and placing his hand on my back.
I turned to face him and rested my head on his shoulder. He hugged me, lifting me up to sit on his lap. He was such a nice guy. I loved him. His hands were wrapped around my waist as I began talking.
“Benji… he’s my stepbrother.” I paused, trying to find the right words. “He’s gay, and he’s coming back home after six years away.”
Simon looked as surprised as me.
“I thought your stepdad wasn’t very nice to gay people,” he said (and he was right).
“That’s why he went to live with his boyfriend in New York.”
Simon didn’t say anything or move for a while. “So this means we won’t see each other for a week?” he asked, sounding a bit sad.
“I was wondering if you’d like to come with me. As my boyfriend.” The words slipped out before I could think, but I knew it was what I wanted.
“Of course, kiddo.” He smiled, and we embraced in a tight hug.
Our cocks were soft now; the heat of the moment had passed.
“I’m still horny, though… and we haven’t even gotten to the best part,” Simon whispered.
He started stroking his cock, and it was hard in seconds. I was just as horny, so I dropped to my knees as Simon moved to the edge of the bed. I looked like a total slut down there, sucking Simon’s enormous cock. I was getting better each time, and soon I was deepthroating him with ease. He pushed my head down until my nose was buried in his trimmed pubes. His musky smell drove me wild. I ran out of air, and when I pulled back, a huge string of spit dripped from my mouth to his shaft. My chin was wet with precum and saliva.
“Perfectly lubed,” he smirked. He lay back in the middle of the bed, spreading his legs wide. “Ride me.”
His tone was different now, dominant.
It was my very first time being fucked, and I was trembling. I sat on his cock, facing away.
“No, no… turn around. I wanna see your face.”
I did as he asked. His dick was pressing between my cheeks, and I was shaking.
“Si… Simon, this is my first time taking a cock in my ass…” My voice trembled as much as my body. Even though I was a strong rugby player, with Simon I felt vulnerable — and safe.
“Hey, baby. We don’t need to do this if you don’t want to.”
But I wanted it more than anything. “Let’s do it.”
He moved me onto all fours at the edge of the bed and, without warning, buried his face in my ass. His tongue pressed against my pink hole, licking, spitting, spanking me until my whole body shook. He ate my ass for half an hour, leaving me gaping, wet, and desperate.
“I want it bareback,” I begged.
“As you wish, kiddo.”
He spat on his cock, spreading it over the thick shaft. I felt the blunt head press against my hole. He gripped my neck with one hand, guiding his cock with the other.
The pressure was overwhelming. My moans were loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Simon pulled back when I screamed, but I took a deep breath and pushed myself until the head popped inside. My hole was on fire, but I was proud. That was a huge achievement for me.
He started rocking back and forth, each thrust sinking deeper into me. The room filled with our moans and the raw, sweaty smell of sex. His hands roamed my body — from my neck to my abs, to my pecs. Then his chest pressed against my back, and his lips brushed my ear.
“Tell daddy how much you like this,” he growled.
He wasn’t just Simon anymore. He was Daddy.
I couldn’t form words, just desperate moans and broken cries. Soon his cock was buried all the way inside me, his pubes slapping my ass.
“It’s time to make you my bad boy.”
His pace grew savage, pounding me until I was screaming into his palm as he covered my mouth. He pulled me upright onto my knees, pounding me from behind, his dominant energy overwhelming me.
We fucked everywhere — the bed, the floor, the bathroom, even on his desk.
“Ahhh… fuck… I’m cuuuummmiiing!” Simon pulled out, stroking himself, and thick ropes of hot cum splattered across my face and chest.
“My milk’s expensive. Don’t waste a drop,” he growled, smearing his load across my skin before shoving his fingers into my mouth. Like the good slut I was, I licked them clean, then sucked the head of his cock until it was spotless.
He jerked me off and I came, though not nearly as much as him. He licked a few drops from my chest before collapsing beside me.
“Wanna take a shower?” I asked.
“Nah. I love the smell,” he said with a grin.
We curled up under the covers, my face buried against his sweaty pecs, and drifted off to sleep
COMING BACK
“Hey,” I said, putting it on speaker.
“Tom…”
———————————————
“Mom? What do you need?” I was a bit confused — she knew I was going to stay at Simon’s place.
“I’m calling because I forgot to tell you that…” She stopped for a second. “That Benjamin is coming back home next week. So you mustn’t make plans for the week. Have a good night, sweetheart.”
I was puzzled. Benjamin was coming back. The only thing I could say was goodbye, and then my mom hung up.
I totally forgot Simon was there, and that he had heard the whole conversation.
“Who’s Benjamin?” he asked, sitting next to me and placing his hand on my back.
I turned to face him and rested my head on his shoulder. He hugged me, lifting me up to sit on his lap. He was such a nice guy. I loved him. His hands were wrapped around my waist as I began talking.
“Benji… he’s my stepbrother.” I paused, trying to find the right words. “He’s gay, and he’s coming back home after six years away.”
Simon looked as surprised as me.
“I thought your stepdad wasn’t very nice to gay people,” he said (and he was right).
“That’s why he went to live with his boyfriend in New York.”
Simon didn’t say anything or move for a while. “So this means we won’t see each other for a week?” he asked, sounding a bit sad.
“I was wondering if you’d like to come with me. As my boyfriend.” The words slipped out before I could think, but I knew it was what I wanted.
“Of course, kiddo.” He smiled, and we embraced in a tight hug.
Our cocks were soft now; the heat of the moment had passed.
“I’m still horny, though… and we haven’t even gotten to the best part,” Simon whispered.
He started stroking his cock, and it was hard in seconds. I was just as horny, so I dropped to my knees as Simon moved to the edge of the bed. I looked like a total slut down there, sucking Simon’s enormous cock. I was getting better each time, and soon I was deepthroating him with ease. He pushed my head down until my nose was buried in his trimmed pubes. His musky smell drove me wild. I ran out of air, and when I pulled back, a huge string of spit dripped from my mouth to his shaft. My chin was wet with precum and saliva.
“Perfectly lubed,” he smirked. He lay back in the middle of the bed, spreading his legs wide. “Ride me.”
His tone was different now, dominant.
It was my very first time being fucked, and I was trembling. I sat on his cock, facing away.
“No, no… turn around. I wanna see your face.”
I did as he asked. His dick was pressing between my cheeks, and I was shaking.
“Si… Simon, this is my first time taking a cock in my ass…” My voice trembled as much as my body. Even though I was a strong rugby player, with Simon I felt vulnerable — and safe.
“Hey, baby. We don’t need to do this if you don’t want to.”
But I wanted it more than anything. “Let’s do it.”
He moved me onto all fours at the edge of the bed and, without warning, buried his face in my ass. His tongue pressed against my pink hole, licking, spitting, spanking me until my whole body shook. He ate my ass for half an hour, leaving me gaping, wet, and desperate.
“I want it bareback,” I begged.
“As you wish, kiddo.”
He spat on his cock, spreading it over the thick shaft. I felt the blunt head press against my hole. He gripped my neck with one hand, guiding his cock with the other.
The pressure was overwhelming. My moans were loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Simon pulled back when I screamed, but I took a deep breath and pushed myself until the head popped inside. My hole was on fire, but I was proud. That was a huge achievement for me.
He started rocking back and forth, each thrust sinking deeper into me. The room filled with our moans and the raw, sweaty smell of sex. His hands roamed my body — from my neck to my abs, to my pecs. Then his chest pressed against my back, and his lips brushed my ear.
“Tell daddy how much you like this,” he growled.
He wasn’t just Simon anymore. He was Daddy.
I couldn’t form words, just desperate moans and broken cries. Soon his cock was buried all the way inside me, his pubes slapping my ass.
“It’s time to make you my bad boy.”
His pace grew savage, pounding me until I was screaming into his palm as he covered my mouth. He pulled me upright onto my knees, pounding me from behind, his dominant energy overwhelming me.
We fucked everywhere — the bed, the floor, the bathroom, even on his desk.
“Ahhh… fuck… I’m cuuuummmiiing!” Simon pulled out, stroking himself, and thick ropes of hot cum splattered across my face and chest.
“My milk’s expensive. Don’t waste a drop,” he growled, smearing his load across my skin before shoving his fingers into my mouth. Like the good slut I was, I licked them clean, then sucked the head of his cock until it was spotless.
He jerked me off and I came, though not nearly as much as him. He licked a few drops from my chest before collapsing beside me.
“Wanna take a shower?” I asked.
“Nah. I love the smell,” he said with a grin.
We curled up under the covers, my face buried against his sweaty pecs, and drifted off to sleep
