"So, did you really lose your virginity to me?" Riley asked Drew on their way back to the open courtyard.
"No." Drew replied rather quickly, sitting down at one of the round tables.
"You're lying." laughed Riley across from him.
"I'm serious!" Drew insisted, though he could feel his ears burning.
Shaking his head, Riley looked across the yard seeing Peter heading his way. Peter looked puzzled as he waited in line with his food tray. Normally, Drew and he would be staring daggers at each other. Riley decided to act as if he bought Drew's story of losing his virginity to someone else. He had to talk quickly, not wanting Peter to know any future plans.
"Look, I take it you want to fuck me again, am I right?" Riley asked quietly.
Drew gave an urgent nod. He smiled warmly at Riley.
"Can we do it tonight?" he asked eagerly.
"Sorry," Riley laughed, "I have plans with Sam, but next week we can, I promise" he smiled.
"Oh, ok. Well I guess that's fine. Are you and Sam a couple? You two seem really close, and I don't mean just physically." Drew smirked.
"For only a week or so. To be honest, I thought once I told him you fucked me, he would go ballistic. He didn't though. I think he was a little disappointed that I let you continue on, after I guessed it wasn't him. ." Riley said, with a note of sadness.
Drew looked at Riley, his expression troubled.
"Why did you let me?"
"Well, at first I thought it was Sam. Your hands are about the same size as his. Still, it made me pause. "Riley began.
Drew remembered how Riley had hesitated when he had intertwined their hands.
"Then, when you pushed in, it felt like you were wearing a rubber, so I thought it must be Sam. but when your cock hit went in all the way, it angled more to the left. Your uncut dick felt quite a bit different from Sam's. I was curious, and it felt good...real good." Riley finished shyly. "Even if it wasn't a straight dick." Riley smirked.
"Hey, leave my crooked penis alone!" Drew said, his face blushing.
"Sorry." laughed Riley.
"Can I ask a favor?" Drew asked quietly, looking down at his hands.
"Go for it." Riley answered.
"Will you jerk me off again real quick? I promise it won't take long." he pleaded.
Riley smiled sadly. "Sorry Drew, not today." he said gently.
Drew smiled and gave a single nod, just as Peter sat down across him and Drew.
"What are you doing sitting all the way out here with the present company?" Peter asked looking from Drew to Riley.
"Am I not good company?" Drew asked sounded put off.
"Nothing. Drew was just talking about baseball this coming spring." Riley answered with no hesitation.
"Oh, ok, makes sense." Peter relented and began digging into his sandwich as if Drew hadn't even spoken.
Riley glanced over at Drew and saw his face looked hurt now. Usually, Riley would smirk and think it was funny that Drew had reacted to an insult like that. Now that Drew had started to turn a new leaf and began treated Riley as an equal, he no longer had a desire to mistreat Drew anymore. Since he couldn't let Peter know he was now buds, he thought of a way to mend Drew's feelings. He accidently dropped a pencil down on the ground between Drew and himself. Reaching down with his right hand, he grabbed it but left the pencil on the bench between them. Carefully, he let his hand drop into Drew's lap. Drew twitched and took a sidelong glance at Riley, noticing a smirk.
"So, what you got going on after school?" Peter looked up at Riley, then glanced to his side and gave Drew a look that clearly said, "You're still here?"
"I've got to send a report to Sam, about lifeguard safety. It was one of the conditions I had to do in order to get back into class. So I've got to show him I'm serious about my turning over a new leaf." Riley said. He caught Drew's half smirk out of the corner of his eye, quietly and smoothly unzipped Drew's jeans. With the same care, he slowly reached into his jeans and through the front of his boxers. Amazingly, Drew was soft...for the moment. However, even as he scratched the patch of hair at the base his dick, it was quickly expanding in size.
Across the table, Peter was now working through the rest of his meal just as Mia sat down next to him.
"Finally, someone to talk to." Peter said in an over exaggerated voice.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Mia greeted them. She smiled at them all, with a raised hand, blocking the sunlight from behind where Drew and Riley sat. She began a long conversation with Peter about going to the Dot after school.
Noticing both Peter and Mia squint their eyes, he realized that their vision wasn't very good. Taking a chance, he gripped Drew a bit tighter, and began to stroke him. Drew was surprised, to say the least. Still, he widened his legs a bit and shifted his hips, giving Riley more room to work with. He felt Riley reach a bit farther down, to massage his nuts. Drew gave an involuntary shudder. In addition, to cover his action, he made a small cough and at the same time scooted himself much closer to Riley. Surprised Riley made a small movement, also scooting closer to Drew. Neither of their actions were noticed, so he rewrapped Drew's dick, beginning to stroke it again. It seemed Drew was a bit disappointed as his manner became more subdued, and urgency waned.
Thinking about his actions, Riley figured Drew really loved having his nuts played with. Testing this, he moved his hand down closer to Drew's balls. Drew tensed, and twisted his hips, indicating he wanted Riley to continue. Smiling, Riley complied and massaged the area with more refinement; using just his thumb and index, he continued stroking his dick, while ravishing his nuts with the other three. Riley took a chance and looked over at Drew. He smirked. Drew was sitting there, as if in a daze. Lowered eyelids, mouth slightly open with a hint of a smile, and leaning back and to the side. Riley wanted to laugh but he couldn't so he bit his lip and looked away.
Drew reached down and griped his own dick, still letting Riley manage his nuts. Abruptly, Peter and Mia stood up and were now walking back towards the open doorway to the cafeteria. Now that they were somewhat alone, Riley began to snicker and Drew looked over and smiled warmly at him.
"Tell me when you're about to nut." Riley said quietly with a gentle smile.
Drew gave a single nod, and then twisted a bit.
"Can you go a bit faster?" he asked, with a bit of a plea.
Riley complied. He reached down far below Drew's nuts, using his middle finger to probe at Drew's sweaty opening.
"Oh..." Drew began in a hitched voice.
In one quick movement, Riley ducked his head down, and swallowed Drew's cock. His legs shaking, panting, and shoulders shuddering, he held down Riley's head as he came in Riley's mouth. With a final shudder, and pulsing dick, he sighed and leaned his head forward on the table.
Smiling, Riley wiped his lips looking up at Drew. Without any hint, Riley found Drew himself being kissed by Drew. Taken aback, he didn't resist and found Drew's tongue entering his mouth and probing the still cum flavored saliva inside. Riley was surprised at how good a kisser Drew was, but didn't allow the action to continue any longer than necessary. He leaned back, and looked Drew in the eyes. Blushing Drew looked down and away.
"Sorry." Drew said in a small voice. "I know you're with Sam but I couldn't help it. Do you have any idea how good you are at this?" he looked up at Riley.
"Umm...at what" Riley asked, genuinely curious.
"The sex stuff. I mean, o.k. I lied, I did lose my virginity to you the other night, but I've still messed around with plenty of girls, and it's as if they don't even come close to matching you in any way. To tell the truth, I've never been attracted to any guys, and definitely never wanted to mess around with them. But you," he raised one eyebrow, "I don't know what it is. I still think you're a punk and to good at football for your own good, but you're sexy as hell. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to go out with any guys, not even you, but I ...oh hell..." he looked away, trying to find the right words.
"Drew, it's cool. To be honest with you, your one of those straight boys who should be genuinely concerned that a gay guy would try to turn you gay just to be with them. I for one actually have checked you out whenever we're changing in the locker room before football. I never actually saw your dick, but your ass is another matter. I won't lie and say I want to fuck you like crazy. "Riley explained to him, getting up from the table and starting to head back to his next class. He paused and waited as Drew zipped himself up and stood, making sure no one could tell what had just happened. He looked up with a question look to Riley. Riley shook his head and waited as Drew caught up.
"I do like the fact your dick is uncut like mine though." Riley with a glance.
"I can't believe Sam is cut. I don't think I know anyone that's been circumcised. Was he born in the states or something?" Drew inquired.
"Dunno, I'll ask him tonight." he looked at Drew with a knowing stare.
"Have fun." Drew laughed as Riley went left, and he went right to his next class.
"Did u take ur nap?" Riley texted Sam from under his desk. There was only one class left before school was out. Luckily, his desk was in the last row of the room. Riley figured he would have to wait for a reply. Immediately, he felt his cell vibrating in his pocket. Making sure the teacher was still at her desk; he casually pulled his cell out and quickly read the reply.
"No, actually im just now getting back 2 my aprtmnt. Had 2 make a quick run to the bank, 4got to mail a bill. :( So just come on in when u get here."
"k" he replied. Putting his cell back in his pocket, refocusing on his schoolwork, he tried to get as much work done as possible. So far, it had been an extremely sexually charged day. He had messed around with Drew, three times. Drew got off twice, himself once and Sam once. Wondering if Drew always got off so quick, or if it was just because it was someone else touching him, Riley liked that Sam could stretch out the time to make the pleasure last. However, he wished Sam would let his bush grow out longer. He would ask Sam about that tonight.
The bell rang and Riley headed off to his last class of the day, eager for it all to be over. He had decided that he would go straight to Sam's place right after school. A fun idea was blooming in his mind. Smiling, he went and sat down in his last class. Opening his bag, he pulled out his book and his homework and waited for the teacher to begin the class. It seemed like the day would never end. Looking at the clock above the door, there was still half an hour to go. Finally, the bell rang and he was off.
"What do you mean I'm losing my apartment?" Sam screamed at the teller at the bank.
"You were late on your payment. We had no choice but to evict you." The teller said severely to Sam."If you'd like to file a complaint you may drive around and meet with the manager." she finished calmly.
Fuming, Sam parked his car and stormed into the bank. Looking around, he noticed the manager's door open. Marching forward, he hammered on the door.
"Please come in and have a seat." came a voice inside.
He entered the office, but did not sit. Glaring at the man in the white suit, he walked up to him and began
"I was late by 5 minutes! I've never missed a payment before and all of a sudden I'm being treated like a 3rd class person." he fumed.
"I'm sure we can work something out." the man said with an evil grin.
Sam faltered. He looked the man up and down. The man was so fat, with a bald head, thick glasses, and a greasy beard. When he smiled, brown stubs were all that remained of his teeth.
He gulped "What do I have to do?" he asked, dreading the answer.
The man pointed to his right. Glancing in the direction Sam saw three large men, the same size as the manager. There was a steel bench, with all sorts of metal devices, which looked horrible. Next to the devices, was a large pool, with monstrous looking fishing swimming around inside. As he walked reluctantly forward, he looked up hearing jeers, and catcalls. There were balconies all around the room, with many of his tormentors from high school occupying those seats.
"Sit your ass down." barked a man in a mask, raising a pair of pliers.
Closing his eye's he tried to forget the horrible sight around him.
When he opened his eyes again, he realized he was strapped down. There must have been 15 of the meanest guys he had ever known, all shouting obscenities, and making obscene gestures, all beginning to undress. He began to cry, knowing he was going to be punished for the way he was.
"Keep crying! No one knows your hear. We're going to all have our way with you. Who could ever want you anyway?" said the manager, now wearing leather clothing, with a sneer.
"I'm here Sam." came a familiar voice. He looked up and the crowd melted away. Riley was striding forward, with a determined air about him. He leaned down and kissed Sam on the forehead. Instantly, all his fears and problems evaporated.
"Stay there, I'm going to suck your cock Sam," he whispered, looking down at his dick, leaking precum into his briefs.
"Kay." he said. A hot wetness engulfed his throbbing cock. Soon, the action was repeated on his nuts. It felt so good. Riley's mouth went back to his cock, massaging his nuts with one hand. Using the other, Riley tweaked one of his nipples...
"Mmmmmm" Sam said sleepily. He felt heat down around his crotch. Suddenly the entire head of his cock was surrounded with a hot wetness.
Blinking, Sam opened his eyes from his nap, and looked down. His comforter was gone, and Riley was lying on his stomach, with his face in Sam's groin. Looking up, he Riley winked, and went back to work. Smilng, he stretched his arms, and then reached down to hold Riley's head. With his mouth still on Sam's dick, he looked up. He wanted to stay where he was, but Sam pulled him up so he was lying directly on top of him. Their lips met, and Sam inhaled Riley's scent.
"God you're so hot." Sam whispered in Riley's ear. Pushing down, Riley ground into Sam. He wanted to last longer, but that wasn't going to happen. He lifted himself up, and began to undress. Sam reached to his jeans, and opened them. His cock flopped out, hard and wet with precum. Sam stroked it quickly.
"Hold on," Riley hissed, with an idea on his mind. Though Sam wanted to continue, he reluctantly stopped. Finally, Riley was completely naked.
"Cum with me, while we grind together." He whispered into Sam's ear, blowing hot air.
Sam nodded, and the movements became more forceful and urgent.
"Wait for me," Sam said, still not ready to cum. Riley groaned, but slowed his action.
"Hurry," he pleaded. With that, Sam sped up, wanting to climax at the exact same time. Sweating, he could feel a bit of a tug in his gut.
"Close," Sam breathed, beginning to shake. They were both kissing and grinding.
"Now..." Riley groaned, Sam nodded.
Arms wrapped around each other, their dicks lined up, and mouths open with erratic breathing, they came. Hot liquid spread through their mid-regions, leaking down the side of Sam's chest, and into Riley's chest hair.
Smiling, they finally slowed to a stop.
"I love you." Sam said with a sleepy smile.
Riley raised himself so he could see Sam. He smiled back and he nodded the same.
"I hope you have more reserves, because that will not be the only fun we have tonight." He said Riley, wriggling his eyebrows.