Summer of revelation III - Sex Stories

Summer of revelation III

... night” said George grinning. “Why do I have the feeling that you’re not telling me everything” I asked. “Because you're not letting me … if you’d shut up for a moment and let me speak, I’ll tell you … well, I went to Ben to explain myself. He listened and, as you can imagine, turned it to joke right away. He just can’t be serious … or it was his way to cope with my weird acting. Anyway, we started to talk about what happened back at the river and … you know … we got hard-ons. He then told me what you did to him after I run from you guys.” He looked at me, now with clear lust on his face, with his hand rubbing his hardening dick through fabric of his shorts. “Oh, George, I am so relieved. I cannot help being what I am, and as you've said yourself I do like boys as much as I like girls. I’d hate to lose you as a friend over something that I can’t control. And, to be honest, I like you … as a boy, that is.” “I know and that is OK. I kind of like you too … your ass in particular, but after Ben told me how he felt while you gave him a blow job … well, this says it all” said George standing up and pulling his shorts down along with his underwear in one smooth move. His dick, fully hard, sprung in front of his lean, muscular body. “Oh George, you’re so fucking hot …” I said licking my lips. “Come on Johnny, some help with this would be nice” he said slowly stroking his big, hard, uncut cock. I leaned back on couch and said “come here, let me suck it” He mounted me kneeling on the ...

... couch, and his hard dick ended up in front of my face. I took it in my hand – it was greatest feeling ever. His soft and hot skin with all that hardness bellow sent shivers down my back and straight to my pelvis. And he was huge – my fist covered barely half of his shaft. I jerked his uncut cock few times, pulling his foreskin back and forward over his glans. “Mhmmm … that feels good” he moaned. I watched his piss slit as drop of clear precum appeared. I stuck out my tongue, scooping precum with its tip. “Yesss … take it, take my cock … suck it … make me cum in your mouth John.” George was clearly on fire. Well, what could I do but to comply – after all, I wanted to suck him. I wanted to make him feel great so he’d be my lover. Slowly, with my mouth wide open, I impaled my face on his throbbing member. Only one third of its lengths went into my mouth when tip of his cock head hit my tonsils. Again, my gag reflex kicked in and I had to back off a bit. He was definitely bigger than Ben, but I was resolved to give him full treatment. I tried one more time, making swallowing movements with back of my throat trying to relax as much as I could. I pushed forward, but my throat was not willing to budge. Again gag reflex kicked in and it was hard to control it, so I had to work with what I could take in. I started slowly to pull my head back and off of his dick until only top of his head was between my lips. Than I’d return his cock in my mouth, twirling my tongue beneath it and around ...