For some reason, Tim started talking to me after I "made him a man". I wasn't terribly pleased because everyone else seemed to catch on. If this kept happening we'd have a hard time getting together again. That was something I counted on. The feel of his hot cum inside me felt so fucking good. More than once, Tim had pulled me into a doorway or something just out of sight and kissed me passionately. My suspicions were that he was actually gay…or at least bi. Finding it sweet, for the first time I thought about what it would be like to be in a relationship. But that couldn't happen.
Sitting down for dinner, the group began to eat and I felt something rub my thigh. Automatically I knew it was Tim. I didn't bother to look up. However, I did open my legs for him. The foot slid up my thigh and came to rest against my crotch. But I didn't get hard like Tim had that first time a few days ago. Even after rubbing my cock for a few minutes nothing happened. The foot disappeared and I finally looked up. Tim was giving me a disappointed look. Seeing that no one was looking I gave him a wink. His cheeks colored and I smiled.
Laying down in my bed, I waited for Tim to walk by. But this time, he stopped at my door and actually came inside. Closing the door, he hurried over to my bed and climbed on. Grinning, I lay there as he crawled atop me. Thrusting into my groin I moaned and pushed back. I could tell he was soft. But I wanted to feel him grow hard in my mouth. He leaned down and we kissed hard and sloppy.
"I wanna suck your dick." I whispered as he licked at my jawline.
"Yeah?" He sneered, licking at my neck.
"Get up here, I wanna see you soft." I urged, pushing his body up while I slid down my mattress.
I reached down and unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. Shakily, I yanked the pants and his briefs down to his thighs. Tim's uncut cock looked perfect. The dark bush surrounding it, the foreskin covering the head, and the smell of nut sweat hit my nose. I groaned and took the entire soft member into my mouth. Tim shook and moaned above me. My tongue slid under the foreskin and circled the head a number of times. His length and girth began to grow as I put more effort into it.
"That feels so good, dude." Tim breathed, his voice soft.
"I love foreskin." I said, sucking on the tip of his, biting it gently.
"When I was younger I wanted to be cut." Tim said conversationally.
"No." I said adamantly. "This is what a cock is supposed to look like.
I gripped the base and pulled it up the shaft so much that the foreskin stretched further out than usual. I sucked, chewed, and licked all over it. Above Tim was wriggling and groaning as I pleasured him. Reaching lower, I undid my own pant and struggled to pull my own cock out. Seeing this, Tim tried to help. But with his pants and briefs around his thighs he couldn't really do much. Though I knew it was risky, I pushed him off me and motioned for him to rise.
"Take em' off." I said, suddenly getting a crazy idea.
Without hesitation, Tim shucked them off and stood there. I studied his young body, his shirt and jacket still on, but nude from the waist down, his cock poking out at a forty-five-degree angle. Not stopping there, Tim took the shirt off. though this seemed risky, I decided to go with it. I scooted over and patted the spot where I just lay. Hopping onto the bed enthusiastically, he plopped down on his back next to me. I chuckled and he laughed. I turned over until I was laying over him. Shifting my body until I was on my belly with my upper chest somewhat over his, I leaned down.
We kissed softly. No tongue at first. His hand fell on the back of my neck and I cupped his face as we slowly built up the intensity of kissing. Finally our tongues meshed and we moaned as I tried to explore his mouth as much as possible. Pulling myself up, I glanced at the door and noticed the lock wasn't in place. Normally that wouldn't be a problem, but it was too dangerous to be that risky. Sighing, I got up and hurried over to the door and locked it.
"Take your clothes off." Tim rasped from the bed.
I turned and perused his form. Completely nude he lay there, his perfect lean body hard and wanting me. Doing as I was told, I took off my clothes and stood there, letting him see me in all my adequate glory. Tim's eyes roved over my body. They stopped and studied my hard cut cock. Unlike Tim's, mine rested against my body when hard. My pubes were much thicker than his as well.
"I like your bush." Tim grinned at me.
"Yea?" I drug my fingers through it before squeezing my shaft.
"Your cock is thicker than mine." He copied my move, gripping his own shaft.
"Not really. Let's see." I said, crawling back onto the bed and hovering over him.
I lowered my hips until our cocks were pressed against each other. We both looked down and watched our dicks rub together. I was a little thicker than him, but not by much. I was probably an inch or so shorter than him. The head of my cock was a tan color while his was pinker. My nuts were much bigger than his though. His hand went down and gripped our touching members. I ground down into him as he kissed my neck. I lowered my body a bit and let my cock brush against his nuts, then lower until I pushed at his hole.
"No." He laughed, as I added pressure.
"You might like it." I whispered, leaning down and licking his nipple.
He didn't say anymore so I added more pressure. He hissed as I felt the head slide partly in.
"No." He said again, scooting his body further up the bed.
I smiled and just nodded at him. I was happy to see his face wasn't mad.
"That's ok, dude." I whispered, crawling up and grounding into him again.
"Maybe another time." He whispered back, his voice shaky.
"You don't have to bottom for me ever, bud. I'm a bottom. But I thought it would be fun to just try it. Lemme play with your hole, straight boy." I growled, dropping my hand and wriggling my fingers between his crack.
Tim's body stiffened, but he didn't pull away. Winking at him, we kissed again. Sliding my tongue over I nibbled at is ear before trailing down his neck. Pausing, I slide over to his right armpit. I lifted it and dove in. He moaned as I soaked his pit with my saliva. I did the same to the other pit before licking my way down his chest and to his groin. My chin came into contact with the head of his dick before I nudged it aside.
I leaned in and licked the exposed head. My right hand was tugging at his nuts while my left's fingers pressed at his entrance. My tongue slid down the shaft and I licked at his nuts before going even lower. Shifting myself so I was sitting on haunches, I pulled him by his hips so that he was basically laying on his upper back. Using both hands, I spread his cheeks apart. Tim's crack was smooth, no hair at all like mine. Grinning, I spit at it, then dove in.
"Holy shit!" Tim said very loudly as my tongue pierced him.
"Shhh" I shushed him, looking over at the door.
"That's feels…" He didn't go on as I dove back in.
My tongue swirled and poked, opening him as much as I could. Tim was actually jerking his cock as I pulled my face back. I smirked at him. His eyes were closed, and he had a look of bliss on his face. Licking my fingers, I pushed one in. He hissed and stopped jerking his cock but didn't tell me to stop. I wriggled my finger inside deeper, trying to find that magical spot. I must've hit it because Tim's whole body jerked. Smiling, I pushed another finger in and added more pressure to that spot.
I added a third and worked him for probably four or five minutes. I had to slap his hand away from his cock or he would cum too easily. Finally, I pulled back and lowered his body back down. Tim's eyes flew open and he looked at me with disappointment. Not saying a word, I winked and pushed his body till he was laying with his head on my pillow.
Leaning forward, I kissed him, and he moaned into my mouth. Pulling back, I tilted my lower half and pushed my dick down. Tilting my hips, I slid my cock into his crack and then right onto the puckered rim. I locked eyes with him and waited for a response. He looked scared and oddly excited at the same time. Taking a breath, I pushed. His face cringed, but he gave me a nod. The head finally popped past that tight ring and he gasped.
"It hurts." Tim whined, his eyes full of pain.
Though kind of frustrated, I nodded and pulled out. Now that I was a little irked, I wanted to finish this before he could figure out how I felt. Letting his legs fall back to the bed I crawled over him and gripped his dick. Pointing it up, I lowered myself and then dropped down until he was completely inside. He let out a loud moan, his hands flying out and gripping the sheet he was laying on. His cock felt so good inside me. My mood brightened again.
"God, you feel so good inside me." I moaned, rising up and dropping down.
"Fuck…I'm gunna cum." Tim moaned, then shook uncontrollably.
My eyes shot open and I looked down in disbelief as I felt him shoot his load inside me after only thirty seconds.
"What the fuck?!" I complained, feeling like I was cheated out of what I really wanted.
"I'm sorry." Tim's face was completely red and I could tell he was embarrassed.
"I guess I worked your prostate a bit too much." I said tiredly, seeing that this was actually my fault.
"I'm so sorry." He said again, almost as if he was going to cry.
My eyes widened and I leaned forward, his cock still pulsing inside me "It's okay, Tim." I kissed him.
"Can I tell you something?" Tim asked, his face still red and eyes kinda watery.
"Anything." I kissed his forehead, noticing that his cock was still hard inside me.
"I think I'm gay." Tim whispered so softly I barely heard him.
"Not necessarily." I chuckled, trying to make him feel better.
"But…I love gay sex." Tim looked perplexed, his red face dissipating.
"You love sex…the vag feels almost as good as an ass. Since you've never had pussy, you automatically think that ass is what you like." I grinned, clinching my hole around him.
Looking as if it was taking a lot of brain power to continue, he went on. "You've had sex with a chick?"
"Once…in high school. I finished…and I think she did too…it's harder to tell with girls…" I explained, slowly raising my body up and back down.
"But you like ass better?" Tim pushed his hips up as I lowered my body.
"It's much tighter…the vag is wetter…" I peer down at him in thought…" You know…this is just a theory of mine…but since your uncut, the head of your cock is used to things being a bit moister….so a vag might not feel as good to you as it does to a cut guy." I pointed down at my own dick.
Tim looked down at it as well, tilting his head as if he were studying it.
"The only time us cut guys have the head feel wet is when bathing, pissing, or when precumming. Since we're not use to it like the uncut, the vag's wetness might feel better." I reasoned, though was probably completely off.
After a few silent moments, Tim shrugged and reached out and gripped my cock. "I like playing with cock though."
"Everything is so sexually fluid now…well…it was before the end of the world. Did you ever wanna try stuff with friends?" I asked, beginning to speed up my movements.
"Yeah…actually…I…" Now Tim turned red again.
Without saying a word, I pushed all the way off him and fell next to him on my back, "Tell me…" I grinned, lifting my legs in the air in invitation.
Smirking, Tim twisted and waited as I scooted over so I was in the middle of the bed. Leaning down, Tim kissed me as I felt his cock brush against my nut sac. Both of his hands were planted on either side of my head. I could tell he was trying to push inside me without having to guide his cock into me by hand. Finally, I felt him hit pay dirt and he sank completely into me in a single move. I moaned, lifting my head off the pillow. His length was heaven. I could still feel his previous load sitting inside my hole.
"Tell me…" I repeated as Tim began to thrust in short fast jerks, barely adding more than the first few inches into me.
"I don't wanna say." He said, his thrusts finally going deeper.
"Tell me later then…I think we're pushing our luck on alone time a bit. Hurry up and seed me, bro." I urged, briefly glancing at my closed door.
Grunting, Tim's upper body stayed in place while his hips did all the moves. I wish I had a mirror…I wanted to see what his ass looked like when it moved like this. Noticing his breathing started to become raged, I clinched that ringed muscle as hard as I could. Leaning back down, Tim kissed me then began to puff his hot air into my mouth. Knowing he was close, I reached down and started to frantically pump my meat. Lifting his head, my lover sneered down at me, then spat in my face.
Loving this change of treatment, I grinned. Without warning, I twisted my arm up and slapped him in the face. Not hard, but he looked utterly flabbergasted at what I just did. I sneered back up at him. Blinking a couple times, Tim lifted his left hand off the mattress and slapped me harder. Giving a little smirk, he leaned down and started to lick up his spit off my face. Surprised and incredibly turned on, I squeezed my hole tighter than I have ever done before. Gasping, Tim's erratic movements stuttered and jerked and with a last slam, came inside me.
"Oh, fuck…so good…." We both said at the same time.
With a burst of energy, I shoved him up and out of me. Landing on his side next to me, he rolled over onto his back. Giving a grunt, I flipped myself over so that I was leaning over him. Without delay, I lowered my pelvis and rutted against his uncut cock. Tim lifted his head and kissed my neck, then stretched over until I felt something wet touch my armpit. Opening my eyes, I looked down and met eyes with Tim. Twisting my body just a bit, I was able to give him better access to my sweaty pit. I moaned as his tongue swirled until I felt the hair wrap around it. Incredibly turned on, I gave a last grunt as I ground down as hard as I could. Cum erupted from my cock, painting Tim's stomach.
"Jesus…" I panted, pushing myself up.
"That was fucking hot, dude." Tim grinned, letting his head fall back against my pillow.
"You should go." I said, though not unkindly.
"But…" he looked devastated.
Leaning down I kissed his cheek. "I'm not rejecting you, but I don't want us to get caught, Tim."
Giving a heavy sigh, he nodded and sat up. Tim made to wipe the cum off his chest.
"Leave it." I ordered, groaning and rolling off the bed.
"But people will know." He objected, scooting to the edge of my bed.
"Not if you put your clothes on over it." I picked up his clothing and plopped them down on his lap.
"Fine." He groaned, putting them on.
"Next time, I'm fucking you, Tim." I told him in the strictest voice I could.
"That's fair." Tim said, pulling on his pants.
"Really?" I asked, stunned.
"But you have to cum inside me." Tim winked, then rose and left my room.