Cheat Day - Sex Stories

Cheat Day

... something a little weird?”

I smiled uneasily. “Try me,” I nearly laughed.

He bit his lip, focusing again on my dick. He slowly closed his eyes and nuzzled in close to my dick, his nose right on my shaft. Then, he breathed in deeply, moaned, and licked my shaft. “Fuck,” he whimpered. “It’s so good.”

He was definitely a secret pervert. Everything about this boy was intriguing. I hope he didn’t see this as a one-night thing, because even everything sexual he did just intrigued me further.

“Is this okay?” he asked me in a quiet voice before licking my shaft again.

I looked down at his cute little eyes and nodded. This boy was having the time of his life, and I was having my dick worshiped by a boy.

I was gay. Ha. Haaaa. Why was that exciting? It was like tears were going to come to my eyes. This was so amazing. A boy was kissing my cock up and down. A boy kissed me. And afterwards, I was going to ask this boy out. We could hold hands, and go to a cafe together, and kiss, and-

I felt him take me into his mouth. Instinctually, I moaned. “Ha, fuck, John…” I couldn’t stop my hips from moving. It made him gag and retract immediately, and the both of us chuckled, even with my dick in his mouth. “Sorry. I’ll – I won’t do that. Suck at your own pace,” I told him.

He wordlessly agreed, and began to bob his head back and forth. No teeth. He was a quick learner. The feeling of his mouth on me was amazing, and the way my mouth was massaged by his cheeks just felt ...

... heavenly. I sighed, feeling my knees get weaker, realizing that if he kept this up, I might have needed to sit down on the couch like the other two were doing.

Or so I thought. I stole a look behind me and saw the two of them, on the couch, with Katie on all fours and Jake behind her. Nothing was being censored now. My two best friends were full-on fucking, without a condom, right in front of me.

“Holy shit…” I murmured, unable to take my eyes off of them. John probably had a front-row seat with his angle, so he didn’t need to turn to see them. I wondered if they turned him on. I wasn’t even sure if the guy was fully gay, or bi or something. I looked back at him and saw, cutely, that he wasn’t looking at them. He was looking at me. Now that I had turned back, he was looking into my eyes, and when my eyes met his, his eyes narrowed a little, like he was smiling.

I bit my lip and my hand found my way to his head, scratching behind his ear lovingly. I loved seeing this boy’s face in front of me. I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to date this boy. I wanted to come out and tell the whole world. I had a huge crush on John… huh. Had no clue what his last name was. But we could fix that later.

Very quickly, I had found my way onto the couch. In the brief time his mouth was off me, I had asked, “Do you want me to do anything to you?”

He shook his head defiantly. “I definitely don’t want to take my clothes off now… or for a while. Like, a long while. Is… that okay with ...