Boy Was I Wrong

By James Truett

Published on Dec 18, 2002

Gay

I met Earl after school last week and he kept trying to persuade me to go down on him again. In just two days I was gagging as his rock hard cock slid into my willing mouth. I was in his car with his dick in my mouth and I could taste his spurting cum flowing from his teenage dick. I swallowed spurt after spurt of his warm cum. His dick was warm as it entered my mouth and I craved his warm teenage cum.

It has been six days since I went with Earl to the pond. Earl has not tried to get me to go with him since. I was afraid he would want me to go with him again yet I also wish he would ask me again. I can't let the feelings I have continue. I don't want to be known as a queer in high school. My thoughts were constantly of Earl.

Today I saw Brian as he passed my locker as the bell signaled the last class of the day. He smiled and said "Hi Clay want to hang out for a while". I knew where Brian lived; it was just a few blocks from my house. I walked with Brian and he just smiled, as if he knew. "While you're here want to come into my house. No ones home."

Brian looked at me and asked "What have you and Earl been up to?" I became real nervous. Had Earl gone back on his word? I said, "What do you mean? I, uhh, don't know what you mean."". Brian just stared at me, not accepting my answer. I spoke softly, "What did you hear?"? Brian again looked into my face and said "Earl said things, are they true?"

Last week I had gone with Earl and had sucked his cock and let him face fuck me. This was the first dick I has sucked and I could still feel his warm liquid going down my throat. I remember licking his cock and pubes clean after I had taken his spunk down my throat. He knew I was his cock sucker. Now he had told Brian. I started to cry, not because of what I had done, but because I knew I would be known as a cock sucker.

Brian had me to follow him to his room where he sat on his desk. He just looked at me and looked down at his pants. I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted to use the control he had gained over me by Earl's story. As my tears streamed down my face, I knelt in front of his crotch. I felt my hands tremble as I reached for his zipper and pulled it down. I could see his hard-on pressing at the front of his jockeys. I reached through the opening and pulled out his meat.

He pushed me away and stood and dropped his shorts and jockeys to the floor. I was staring at his balls and hard dick. I could not believe I was going to eat dick again for the third time. This time without any persuasion, I was just a cock sucker. I opened wide and took Brian's cock into my mouth. He let out a moan as I started sucking again. With his cock in my mouth, I heard the doorbell ring. I wanted to jump up but he kept on pumping into my mouth.

The doorbell rang again as Brian's cock grew larger and spurts of cum started into my mouth. I was still kneeling on the floor when Joe called to us from the front door. Brian just reached down and pulled up his pants, patting me on the head like a puppy that had done a good deed. I looked up while swallowing and licking his cum from my lips.

We both went into the front hall and met Joe. Along with Joe was Jimmy. They asked Brian why we had not opened the door. I know my face must have turned red and I was worried now. Had Earl also told Joe and Jimmy? Would Brian now tell them?

That was my interest as I moved away from Brian. He would smile at me and grope his cock and balls. He watched for my reaction and I blushed and he laughed out loud. Joe started in on Brian "What have you two been doing and why is Clay blushing." Brian laughed again and said, "Aren't you gonna tell him, Clay?"

I WAS FROZEN IN FEAR. I heard his words, "Or would you like to show them?" I didn't want Joe and Jimmy to find out. Now Brian was going to show them. I sank down to my knees as Brian placed pressure on my shoulders. I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to free the monster in his jeans. "Unbuckle me" Brian whispered. My hands moved to his jeans.

Soon his zipper was down and he was pushing his jeans down to the floor. My hands soon were in the side of his jockey shorts as I stripped them from his firm teenage body. In a fog I heard Joe say, "Shit I can't believe this."

Brian's large cock was curled in his patch of brown boy pubes still wet from the bedroom. He lifted his arms and removed his tee shirt as I started stroking his cock. I was kneeling on the floor in front Brian who was completely naked and I guess I could not pretend any more. I wanted the hard cock, as I knew it was my mission. I looked up and Joe and Jimmy. What was I doing here with him naked? Brian said, "Go ahead and play with my dick."

A week ago I had never thought about sucking a cock and now I would be sucking Brian as my friends watched. I made no attempt to stop Brian as he started pulling my head to his hard cock. As I reached it, I opened my mouth around the top of his shaft for a second time.

I never thought that I could be so possessed, but I was. I used my tongue to lick up and down the sides of the man-sized prick. I jacked him off with my mouth engulfing the head of his prick. When he lost all control and started blasting huge shots of cum into my mouth, I held on to it and swallowed. As he shot his load I continued to suck on the shaft.

Soon Brian made me quit my suction. He said he was too sensitive after shooting. He looked down at his messy cock. While I was still kneeling between his legs, I used my tongue to clean his softening cock, balls and stomach. I licked the cum from his pubic hairs. I cleaned up the spillage. Brian looked down at me and said "thanks". I forgot that Joe and Jimmy were watching.

Next: Chapter 4


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