“Let’s get outta here,” I said with a slight wink and tilt of my head. That was our little code which actually meant, “Let’s go fuck!”
In a flash, we were in my bedroom, pants down, sixty-nining on my bed.
Tommy and I were both in our late teens. We had started exploring sex together about a year and a half ago but that’s another story. For now, I’ll just tell you that we never had a safe place to play and the risk of getting caught was thrilling. Usually the only thing separating us from a house full of people was just a door that wasn’t even locked. We frequently stopped at the slightest noise in case someone was coming.
This time, we got a little too comfortable.
We were upstairs on my bed and everyone else was out in the yard. So there I was on my back, Tommy lying on top of me sucking my cock while I greedily sucked his. We were oblivious, in our own little world of lust and pleasure, so neither of us heard the approaching footsteps. Alex caught us in the act and the fun stopped… for a little while.
Cut to late that night. Alex was here for the weekend so he and I were bedded down in my room. Entirely too scared and excited to sleep, I lay in bed for what felt like forever replaying what had happened that day and wondering what would happen next. Alex was a few years older and we were not very close. I was terrified he’d tell somebody what he saw but I got a strange thrill from the whole situation. Finally, I whispered, “Hey Alex. Are you awake?”
“Yeah I am,” he whispered back.
“Are you going to tell on us?” I asked.
“No,” he said and after a long pause. “I’ve tried it too.”
“Who did you do it with?”
“It was just once with the guy who lives next door.”
A few seconds passed and without any idea what I was doing I asked, “Do you want to do it again, with me?”
The next thing I remember is Alex’s hand slipping under my covers. He started rubbing my semi-hard cock through my pajamas quickly bringing me to full erection. Our hushed conversation continued when he asked, “What exactly do you want to do?”
“We could sixty-nine like I was doing with Tommy.”
He kept stroking my cock while asking more questions about what I’d done with Tommy. His hand felt incredible. I would have told him my deepest darkest secrets. Then again, I was telling him my deepest darkest secrets.
“Do you like sucking his cock?”
“Yeah, it’s OK,” I replied trying not to sound too excited.
“Do you let him cum in your mouth?”
“Just once. We usually don’t do anything long enough to make each other cum.”
“Did you swallow it?”
“Yes.”
“Did you like it?”
“It was OK.”
Each answer was a slight submission. I was still trying to play it cool though I was getting hotter every second. His hand gripping my hard cock was driving me wild and sharing the illicit details just made it that much hotter.
“Do you always sixty-nine or do you give each other blowjobs too?”
“We usually just take turns. It’s easier.”
“What else do you do to each other?”
“It depends. Usually blowjobs or handjobs.”
“Do you play with each other’s assholes?”
“Yes.”
“Do you finger each other?”
“Yes.”
“Do you lick each other’s assholes?”
“Yes.”
“Do you fuck each other?”
“Yes,” I let out in a voice that was somewhere between a whisper, a moan and a swoon. We were crossing yet another line into the taboo and telling him about all our dirty little games was an enormous thrill. My cock was harder than it had ever been as his hand squeezed it through my shorts.
“Do you like fucking him?”
“It’s OK. He’s always trying to rush it.”
“Do you like him fucking you?”
Hearing him whisper that question almost made me cum. My back was arched pushing my crotch against his hand. “Yes,” I confessed.
I’d never thought about labeling what Tommy and I were doing in terms of being gay or straight. It started as an unspoken exchange. I did things to pleasure him in order to get him to pleasure me. Somewhere along the line, I started to enjoy both sides but never told Tommy that. Now here I was on the verge of a spectacular orgasm confessing it to Alex.
He stopped stroking my cock letting my body relax and bringing me back from the edge. I was lost in anticipation while he was turning aside my blanket and slipping my pajamas down. Precum was pouring from the head of my cock and starting to run down the shaft to my balls. Without a word, he took me into his mouth. He just wrapped his burning lips around my member and slid down until his nose was buried in my pubes.
He nursed on me for a few seconds then pulled back so he was sucking just the head then slid all the way back down. It was the best blowjob I’d ever gotten. The feeling of his tongue and lips on my cock had me paralyzed like a deer in headlights. I lay frozen loving every second. He sat up, wrapped his hand around my dick, began stroking and asked, “Do you want to get fucked now?”
“Yes,” I begged without hesitation.
He stood up, took off his shorts, sat on the side of the other bed, started stroking his own cock and told me to come to him. As quietly as I could I got up and walked across the room, stepping out of my bottoms when they slipped the rest of the way off. He told me to suck his cock so I sat between his feet, my face just a few inches from his hard-on. He looked huge, at least seven inches long and so thick!
I leaned forward and touched my lips to the tip of his penis. Like a kiss with a little bit of tongue, my lips parted just enough for it to touch my tongue. His cock was burning hot and instantly filled my mouth with his musky sweetness.
“Go on.”
Opening a little more, I moved a little further forward, taking his head in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the ridge between his head and shaft, gently nursing and tasting his precum. That was all it took for me to lose my inhibitions. Little by little, I took more of him on my mouth, pulling back then further forward. I braced my hands on his thighs and craned my neck, taking his length and lodging his head at the back of my throat.
Pulling back to catch my breath, I let it rub against my cheek and moved my tongue down to his big balls. They were a little hairy but not too much. I gently kissed and sucked on them, feeling the heat of his cock resting against the side of my face. I pulled back again and looked into his eyes as I took him in my mouth again. In one slow motion, his full length slid between my lips.
Bottoming out, I sucked as hard as I could, pulsing, swirling my tongue and holding on until my lungs burned. I pulled back again to catch my breath. My eyes had teared up from the effort and I breathed heavy. I took his balls in one hand and stroked his shaft with the other. After getting some oxygen I returned my tongue to his head. Just as he was sliding back into my mouth, he pushed me away.
