The Birth of a Size Queen - Sex Stories

The Birth of a Size Queen

... huge.

He whispered again. "I can get dressed out here in the hall."

"No. That's ok. I'm done." I went to scoot by him in the doorway. He turned sideways and I felt his cock brush across my ass. Oh my god. I think that I'm going to have to jack off again.

Our second to the last game of the season was an away game. We had lost, again, and were on the bus headed back to the school. I was sitting next to one of the Seniors, Brad Peters, and we were talking about his classes. "I'm having a tough time with pre-calc, Jack. You seem to have a grasp on it. Do you think that you could help me?"

Brad and I were in the same class, with Bill. "Sure thing. Did you want to get together tomorrow?"

"That would be great. Come over to my place about noon?"

I rang his doorbell just before 12. He greeted me at the door in a tee shirt and some gym shorts. "Come on into the kitchen. Ma and Dad are out of town until tomorrow, so we've got the place to ourselves."

He had his math books and some papers on the kitchen table. "Would you like a soda or a beer?"

I had drank beer before, when my mother allowed it, but one was more than enough to get me feeling wasted. "A soda would be good. Thanks."

He set the soda down next to me and we got down to business. We spent a couple of hours going over the classwork. Brad had a better handle on the material than he led me to believe. At 2 o'clock, he said that he'd had enough. "Come on out on the back deck. I've got a joint that ...

... we can share."

Pot was legal in our state for 18 or older. I had never tried it though. That doesn't mean that I had never wanted to try it. I grabbed my coat and we headed outside. I told Brad that I had never smoked before and he walked me through the first few tokes. I coughed madly the first time. Bill laughed. "Well, it looks like you weren't lying about having tried it before."

We smoked about 2/3 of the joint and headed back inside. "Do you like to play video games, Jack?"

My mother couldn't afford to get me a new system, but we had an original Playstation at the house with a few games. "Yes, but I don't think I'm much good at them." Brad took me to his bedroom. He had a game system and a TV in his room. He stacked some pillows up against his headboard and plopped down on the bed. He patted the bed next to him and told me to have a seat. I had a twin bed at my house. Brad's was at least a double, if not a queen. Plenty of room for the two of us.

After 5 minutes of playing the game, Brad reached down and adjusted his dick. There was a nice tent in his gym shorts. "I'm sorry, Jack. The broads in this game always seem to get me hard."

I looked at his game system. "That system is tied into your internet, isn't it?"

"Yeah."

"Can you get porn on it?"

"Yeah. You want to watch some porn?"

It might've been the pot talking, or it may not have been. "Yeah. Those girls are getting me worked up as well. Would you mind if I jacked off while watching ...