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This story involves two males that end up having intercourse, that makes this a gay story. Don’t like gay stories? Please feel free to continue your search for stories that suit your desires. Now onto this made up story, no names, places, or activities ever happened in real life. Tales such as this live rent free in my head.
Jay crawled to my bed and I felt his hard cock against my lips and I opened my mouth as he pushed it into my mouth.
I suddenly sat up in my bed, my mind was dull from having been asleep. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock and saw that an hour had passed since Jay had been in my bed. The room was dark but still glowed with an eerie green light from the clock. I tried to clear the dream out of my head. I never had such a vivid dream and certainly not one that involved me sucking a cock.
My cock was hard again and my panties were still wet from Jay fucking me. I lay down again and thought about Jay being between my legs and the feel of his cock against mine. I knew he wasn’t sleep walking because he asked me if I was awake. My hand went to my hard cock and I swished the tip across the silky nylon panty. “I wonder if it is gay to dream about sucking a cock,” I wondered in my mind.
I could not get the dream out of my mind, his cock felt so big against mine and I doubted I could get it in my mouth. “But what if I just licked it? “ I thought as my little pecker begged for release. “If I sucked him would he suck mine?” I thought and felt my body tremble. “Am I frightened?” I asked myself, “Or am I excited thinking about doing something like this?” I had no answers to these questions.
I could hear Jay breathing across the room. I played an image of my room back in my head. I knew where every piece of furniture was, the chair had moved when he bumped into it. “But if I creep over to his bed I can find it and not bump into it.” My mind became a jumble of thoughts as I lay in the dark swishing my cock back and forth.
“I am going to do it,” I thought and slowly got out of bed and got down on my hands and knees. I needed to be so quiet that Jay would not know I was there. He was naked when he came to me and I didn’t hear anything like him putting clothes on when he went back to his bed so I was sure he’d still be naked. I moved forward inch by inch. My little cock continued to swish inside the panty.
I loved wearing my mother’s panties, they were so big on me that there was so much fabric to give me the pleasure I loved. I found the chair and detoured around it instead of moving it. Then I heard a thump, I froze and tried not to breath. I had no idea where the noise came from but was about to turn around when I heard it again. It was that old tree near my window and the wind was thumping it against the wall.
I moved again, just a few feet to go. The green glow did not reach to this corner, it was so dark but I knew exactly where I was. I felt that bump in the floor where the carpet had been patched, that meant I was very close to the edge of the bed. I stopped and listened like some hunter stalking his prey. Jay was breathing through his mouth, not a snore but close to it.
I rose up on my knees and closed the last foot to the bed in short little movements. My cock pressed against the edge of the bed and sent a sensuous thrill up my cock when the nylon moved against my tip. As I knelt there I began to rethink what I was doing. “This is so wrong,” I thought. “Well he was the one that fucked me,” I rationalized in my mind.
I was determined to follow through and carefully ran my hand onto the bed, I felt the heat of his body on my fingertips as I got near him. I calculated I would be near his cock in this position so I carefully lifted my hand and moved forward. There is was, the tip of his cock passed under my fingertips and I stopped. Jay didn’t move, his breathing didn’t change, I had to do this. I wasn’t going to waste time felling him up like he did me.
I slowly got to my feet holding my hand above his cock tip and bent. I could smell his cock. The scent was a mixture of our cum and my ass. “I hadn’t thought about that,” I thought for a moment, “he had his cock in my ass and there was probably shit on it.” I hesitated again, it was enough to think about sucking his cock, but to get shit in my mouth seemed wrong.
As I hesitated I lost track of Jay’s breathing and without a warning I felt his hand on the back of my head and he whispered, “open your mouth,” and he pushed my head down. I hesitated opening my mouth but my lips pressed against his tip. He was hard and the tip was wet and I knew it must be precum.
“Open your mouth,” he said but this time it was not as stern. It was almost like he was pleading with me. “Do it to me and I will do the same to you.”
That was all I need to hear, my lips parted and I felt the tip of his cock between my lips. It had a strange taste as my tongue came in contact with it and I heard him groan. “Oh fuck,” he whispered, “that is better than your ass Larry.” I felt Jay arch his back and push more of his cock into my mouth.
For some reason it didn’t feel as big as it did before. I moved my hands and cupped his balls and moved up to the shaft of his cock. I realized that he wasn’t half way into my mouth and he was nearly bumping the back of my throat. My mind reeled, “if he shoves all the way in he will be right down my throat.
I grasped his shaft taking up some of his length before I started bobbing up and down his cock. I knew that holding him in my mouth wasn’t what this was about, but there was no way I wanted to choke on his cock. “Of fuck Larry that feels so good.” Jay said as I worked on his knob. I felt him hump against my mouth and his hand push my head down. I stopped his progress with my hand that was around his shaft.
I began moving my head up and down quicker in the hope that he’d stop pushing on my head. In a couple minutes I felt his shaft expand in my hand and the tip of his cock swelled in my mouth. Then he shot a rope of cum into my mouth. It was hot and creamy and I could taste it on my tongue. If tasted like his cock when I first had him in my mouth.
He shot again and I had a mouthful of it. I wasn’t sure what to do so I closed my eyes tightly and swallowed. “Oh yeah Larry, you little cunt, swallow my load.” He whispered as he shot again and again. I must have swallowed three times before he pulled out of me and his final shot hit me in the face. It felt so hot when it hit my face and then cooled and I felt it running down my face.
“Don’t waste it,” Jay said as he wiped his hand on my face and fed his cum to me. I didn’t hesitate, the thought of making him cum filled my head with power. When he fucked me he was in control, his speed of thrusting into my ass was his decision as was how deep he went in. But I had just made him cum and I loved knowing I made that happen.
Suddenly there was the sound of a door at the bottom of the stairs, I jumped up and dashed back to my bed. My heart was thumping in my chest, if anyone saw me sucking Jay’s cock I would be busted big time. I heard footsteps on the stairs, light footsteps. It had to be my mom. I pulled the blankets over me, turned to face the wall and faked being asleep.
I heard her walk to my bed bumping the chair a little. When she got to my bed she touched my head and once she was assured I was okay she turned and made her way back across the room. She hesitated when she got near the chair and I heard it move it out of the way. She stopped at Jay’s bed then moved back down the stairs.
The room was quiet as the stair door closed again. I tried not to move but the thought that Jay promised to suck my cock compelled me to move. When I knew it was safe I whispered, “are you okay Jay?”
“Yes, but I think you Mom knows, she touched me. I shot again when you left and it landed on my chest. We need to be quiet,” he said and I heard him roll over in his bed. The next thing I knew the room was filled with morning light and Jay was gone out of his bed. The sheets were pulled off the bed, it was like he was never there.
“I must have dreamed all of this,” I thought. I threw the blanket back and when I sat up I saw my panties were stained, and not cum stains. “That was no dream,” I thought as I started cleaning up my mess.
Jay crawled to my bed and I felt his hard cock against my lips and I opened my mouth as he pushed it into my mouth.
I suddenly sat up in my bed, my mind was dull from having been asleep. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock and saw that an hour had passed since Jay had been in my bed. The room was dark but still glowed with an eerie green light from the clock. I tried to clear the dream out of my head. I never had such a vivid dream and certainly not one that involved me sucking a cock.
My cock was hard again and my panties were still wet from Jay fucking me. I lay down again and thought about Jay being between my legs and the feel of his cock against mine. I knew he wasn’t sleep walking because he asked me if I was awake. My hand went to my hard cock and I swished the tip across the silky nylon panty. “I wonder if it is gay to dream about sucking a cock,” I wondered in my mind.
I could not get the dream out of my mind, his cock felt so big against mine and I doubted I could get it in my mouth. “But what if I just licked it? “ I thought as my little pecker begged for release. “If I sucked him would he suck mine?” I thought and felt my body tremble. “Am I frightened?” I asked myself, “Or am I excited thinking about doing something like this?” I had no answers to these questions.
I could hear Jay breathing across the room. I played an image of my room back in my head. I knew where every piece of furniture was, the chair had moved when he bumped into it. “But if I creep over to his bed I can find it and not bump into it.” My mind became a jumble of thoughts as I lay in the dark swishing my cock back and forth.
“I am going to do it,” I thought and slowly got out of bed and got down on my hands and knees. I needed to be so quiet that Jay would not know I was there. He was naked when he came to me and I didn’t hear anything like him putting clothes on when he went back to his bed so I was sure he’d still be naked. I moved forward inch by inch. My little cock continued to swish inside the panty.
I loved wearing my mother’s panties, they were so big on me that there was so much fabric to give me the pleasure I loved. I found the chair and detoured around it instead of moving it. Then I heard a thump, I froze and tried not to breath. I had no idea where the noise came from but was about to turn around when I heard it again. It was that old tree near my window and the wind was thumping it against the wall.
I moved again, just a few feet to go. The green glow did not reach to this corner, it was so dark but I knew exactly where I was. I felt that bump in the floor where the carpet had been patched, that meant I was very close to the edge of the bed. I stopped and listened like some hunter stalking his prey. Jay was breathing through his mouth, not a snore but close to it.
I rose up on my knees and closed the last foot to the bed in short little movements. My cock pressed against the edge of the bed and sent a sensuous thrill up my cock when the nylon moved against my tip. As I knelt there I began to rethink what I was doing. “This is so wrong,” I thought. “Well he was the one that fucked me,” I rationalized in my mind.
I was determined to follow through and carefully ran my hand onto the bed, I felt the heat of his body on my fingertips as I got near him. I calculated I would be near his cock in this position so I carefully lifted my hand and moved forward. There is was, the tip of his cock passed under my fingertips and I stopped. Jay didn’t move, his breathing didn’t change, I had to do this. I wasn’t going to waste time felling him up like he did me.
I slowly got to my feet holding my hand above his cock tip and bent. I could smell his cock. The scent was a mixture of our cum and my ass. “I hadn’t thought about that,” I thought for a moment, “he had his cock in my ass and there was probably shit on it.” I hesitated again, it was enough to think about sucking his cock, but to get shit in my mouth seemed wrong.
As I hesitated I lost track of Jay’s breathing and without a warning I felt his hand on the back of my head and he whispered, “open your mouth,” and he pushed my head down. I hesitated opening my mouth but my lips pressed against his tip. He was hard and the tip was wet and I knew it must be precum.
“Open your mouth,” he said but this time it was not as stern. It was almost like he was pleading with me. “Do it to me and I will do the same to you.”
That was all I need to hear, my lips parted and I felt the tip of his cock between my lips. It had a strange taste as my tongue came in contact with it and I heard him groan. “Oh fuck,” he whispered, “that is better than your ass Larry.” I felt Jay arch his back and push more of his cock into my mouth.
For some reason it didn’t feel as big as it did before. I moved my hands and cupped his balls and moved up to the shaft of his cock. I realized that he wasn’t half way into my mouth and he was nearly bumping the back of my throat. My mind reeled, “if he shoves all the way in he will be right down my throat.
I grasped his shaft taking up some of his length before I started bobbing up and down his cock. I knew that holding him in my mouth wasn’t what this was about, but there was no way I wanted to choke on his cock. “Of fuck Larry that feels so good.” Jay said as I worked on his knob. I felt him hump against my mouth and his hand push my head down. I stopped his progress with my hand that was around his shaft.
I began moving my head up and down quicker in the hope that he’d stop pushing on my head. In a couple minutes I felt his shaft expand in my hand and the tip of his cock swelled in my mouth. Then he shot a rope of cum into my mouth. It was hot and creamy and I could taste it on my tongue. If tasted like his cock when I first had him in my mouth.
He shot again and I had a mouthful of it. I wasn’t sure what to do so I closed my eyes tightly and swallowed. “Oh yeah Larry, you little cunt, swallow my load.” He whispered as he shot again and again. I must have swallowed three times before he pulled out of me and his final shot hit me in the face. It felt so hot when it hit my face and then cooled and I felt it running down my face.
“Don’t waste it,” Jay said as he wiped his hand on my face and fed his cum to me. I didn’t hesitate, the thought of making him cum filled my head with power. When he fucked me he was in control, his speed of thrusting into my ass was his decision as was how deep he went in. But I had just made him cum and I loved knowing I made that happen.
Suddenly there was the sound of a door at the bottom of the stairs, I jumped up and dashed back to my bed. My heart was thumping in my chest, if anyone saw me sucking Jay’s cock I would be busted big time. I heard footsteps on the stairs, light footsteps. It had to be my mom. I pulled the blankets over me, turned to face the wall and faked being asleep.
I heard her walk to my bed bumping the chair a little. When she got to my bed she touched my head and once she was assured I was okay she turned and made her way back across the room. She hesitated when she got near the chair and I heard it move it out of the way. She stopped at Jay’s bed then moved back down the stairs.
The room was quiet as the stair door closed again. I tried not to move but the thought that Jay promised to suck my cock compelled me to move. When I knew it was safe I whispered, “are you okay Jay?”
“Yes, but I think you Mom knows, she touched me. I shot again when you left and it landed on my chest. We need to be quiet,” he said and I heard him roll over in his bed. The next thing I knew the room was filled with morning light and Jay was gone out of his bed. The sheets were pulled off the bed, it was like he was never there.
“I must have dreamed all of this,” I thought. I threw the blanket back and when I sat up I saw my panties were stained, and not cum stains. “That was no dream,” I thought as I started cleaning up my mess.
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