My Bro Stinks! Part 5
By Naked Guy ihateclothes@gmail.com
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Fiction, Young Friends, Scat, and Raunch
Strangely, Finn acted normal at school on Monday. It was the first time I saw him after he fucked me. He said hello and stuff in the hall. Ron and me had lunch together, but this time Finn didn't come over and bug him. I felt guilty a little after having sex with Finn after having Ron over to the house. I shouldn't have, for we weren't boyfriends or anything--just friends.
The next few days passed uneventfully. Thursday, however, was a different story. I was to be alone for a couple of hours until my folks got home. Dad had late work meetings and mom was buying groceries after work. After a sweaty P.E. class, I biked home and got even sweatier. Once home, I freshened up with a wonderful, cool shower. I had just turned off the water when the doorbell rang. I put on a towel and walked to the door. I thought it might be a neighbor or door to door salesman. I looked through the peephole and it was Finn. I opened the door and let him in.
"What's up?" I asked.
I felt sexy wearing the skimpy towel in front of him while soaking wet.
"You swimming?" He asked.
"No man, I just showered."
"Well," He said.
He seemed nervous.
"You need help with homework again?" I asked.
He looked down and moved his foot around. He shrugged.
"Geometry again?" I asked.
I thought he was embarrassed about needing help again.
"Well, uh no."
"So?" I asked.
His answer totally threw me off.
"Shit dude, can we do that thing again? I need to get off again like we did...I'm so fucking horny."
"Whoa, wait. You're asking for it?"
He shrugged.
"Say it, Finn!"
His face flushed.
"I want to fuck you again. I need my balls drained."
Calmly, I dropped the towel and tossed it back up over my shoulder.
"We've got an hour," I told him. "Get your ass moving."
I nodded toward my room. I followed him there. He started taking off his clothes nervously next to my bed. He wouldn't make eye contact, but he flopped his dick and balls around with his hand.
"I know you won't care if I shower or not, so I'll let you go at it."
His arrogance again! He assumed I'd start with his dick. I sniffed around his bush and it was only slightly funky. Disappointing!
"Do you mean didn't shower before you came over just now or that you didn't shower this morning?" I asked.
"I meant I didn't shower before I walked over."
I picked up his socks and put them to my nose and inhaled. Not too stinky.
"Get on the bed and roll over," I told him.
"Oh, no man. Dude, I'm definitely not fresh back there!"
"Do it!" I snapped.
He rolled onto his stomach and had his legs pressed together, but I pulled them apart and crawled between them on the bed.
"Dude, you can't do it. I took a dump just now at home."
"Nice!" I said.
I boldly slid in further until I was on my belly with one hand on each side of his butt. I pulled his cheeks apart to find sweaty curly hairs stuck to his crinkled hole. I sniffed deeply without touching it. The steamy heat from his hole was breathable. I sighed and breathed out and that made him flinch and his cheeks and his hole tightened. I kissed his tight hole.
"Dude, don't. That's nasty!"
I pulled him apart again and licked lewdly across his hot hole. I tasted saltiness of sweat at first. When I planted my open mouth on his hole and slide my tongue in, I was rewarded with warm, soft shit! My dick went "boing!". I was instantly rock hard. He didn't have to know that I was tasting his shit. I was sure the scene would have ended if he knew.
"Don't worry man, it's clean!" I lied.
His cheeks untightened. He put his head down on the pillow as I started to rim his beautiful butthole. I thought it was funny how paranoid he was about it one moment and then was moaning the next.
"Oh fuck, that feels SO good," He moaned.
I kept drilling my tongue as deep as it would go. In and out. Finally, that little soft glob of shit came loose and I scooped it into my mouth. Immediately, I swallowed it! I lifted my head up.
"I need some water," I said calmly.
I got up and went to the kitchen and took out two bottles of cold water from the fridge. I quickly rinsed my mouth to prevent him from smelling shit from my mouth. Then I calmly returned to my bedroom. I drank down the small bottle, but I didn't offer any to him. He looked at me funny.
"Are you gonna finish?" He asked.
"Shit dude, hold your horses." I said.
He lay there looking desperate with a hard on pointing up to his face. I rolled on the bed and took his dick in my mouth. I sucked him well for the next fifteen minutes. I teased him a lot, though. When I heard him moaning like he was going to cum, I moved to lick his taint or suck on his balls. He sat up and put one hand on my head while I resumed sucking. I knew he was gonna cum now no matter what. I felt his hand press my head down and he bucked upward.
"Ohhhh fuckkk!!!" He groaned.
His delicious sperm filled my mouth. He was sweating all over now and his pits were musky. I knew from the past that this was only the first of multiple orgasms for him. He lay back all the way and pushed his foot onto my face.
"You know what to do!" He said.
His nervousness was gone and he acted arrogant as usual.
"Get my toes good!"
I service his feet by licking all over the bottoms. Then I sucked his toes one by one. He moaned over and over.
"Shit yeah, work my feet man!"
I looked up and now his hands were behind his head in a pose like he was enjoying getting serviced by his bitch. I massage his feet while his toes were sucked. He wiggled his toes on my mouth and sighed. I was loving every moment. I was still reeling from the thought of having tasted his shit.
"Hurry man, we need to do the deed. It's already been thirty minutes!" He complained.
I nodded. I got up and got my little jar of Vaseline. I greased up my hole and then his penis. I stood up over him on the bed and lowered downward. He looked at me like he was irritated that I was taking so long. Yet when I sat down on his dick all the way he closed his eyes and then there was a big smile on his face! I started to ride slowly.
"Fuck, that's it bro! Ahhhh!"
I loved the way he was so into it. He didn't care that it was a guy on his dick as long as he was fucking a tight hole! I rode up and down. There was some pain at first, but it complemented the other sensations I was experiencing. I leaned forward and massaged his pecs.
"Yeah man, squeeze them!"
I kneaded his round, perfect pecs and worked his cock with my hole. He was so sexy. Beautiful body, such a handsome face. I leaned down and nursed his left nipple. He started humping upward.
"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
He was coming again as he pumped me. I slowed the pace down after that. I was waiting for another orgasm or for him to tell me he was done.
"Suck the other one too!"
He was so bossy! I obeyed and moved to suck on the other tit. When he reached backwards to hold onto the bed rails, I slid my tongue into his dank armpit. That drove him crazy!
"Shit! Shit!" He cooed.
I rode just a slight bit faster and licked his pit hairs. I switched to the other side and he started humping upward. To help make him cum again, I squeezed my asshole as tight as I could grip. He thrusted his hips harder and his teeth chattered. He looked totally possessed. I couldn't help it--I moved my mouth onto his and shoved my tongue inside it. With no protest, he humped upward harder and I squeezed my ass tight. Our tongues dueled until he started to spasm like he was having a seizure! I kept rising faster and faster. There was a metallic clank under us as my bed frame was rocked. He looked like he was cross-eyed! I felt my dick squirting cum as it felt like he hit a nerve inside of my ass. I fell on him with my face over his shoulder.
We were covered in sweat. Delirious. Stunned. Neither of us moved a muscle until we heard it--my mom's voice calling out!
"Hey babe!"
Mom's voice!
"Don't move!" I whispered.
He seemed out of it anyway. I opened the door and called out.
"I'm here mom. I'm taking a nap!"
"Okay!" she called back.
I moved to him and gave him a light slap.
"What the fuck?" He gasped.
"Mom's home," I said casually.
"Shit!" He grumbled.
"Just stay here for a minute. I'll get you out."
I pulled on some baggy shorts and then walked through the house. Mom was in her room with the door shut. When I got back to my room, Finn had everything but his shoes on.
"Leave now, she's in her room."
I followed him out and watched his panicked face. It turned me on to see him scared. He headed out carrying his socks and shoes. I closed the door behind him and watched him run across the street. No sooner did he shut their front door did Nate ride up on his bicycle! I walked back to my room and got naked again. My ass needed to fart bad. After all, I had two loads of his inside me. I grunted to fart out a glob of jizz. I used that for lube and slow-jacked thinking about the amazing fuck I just had.
I farted to fill my hand with the remaining jizz. It was liquid now. I rubbed it on my mouth and nose. It smelled so good. I rolled over to smell his smells on the bed. The sheets were soaking wet where his body had lain. I massaged my dick and really worked the head good. When it hit me that I'd actually kissed him and he kissed back, I started cumming. I spurted a decent amount of jizz for a 2nd cum load. In a daze, I licked my cum off my fingers.
I had just gotten fucked by Finn. Finn had come over demanding a fuck. He wanted it that bad. What a fucking horndog! I had him now!
The next morning, there was a rumble or two of thunder after I got up. I decided I'd shower fast and head out early to avoid the rain. Mom and dad had left already. He took her to the airport for a business trip. So, I was there alone. When I opened the garage, I saw Nate taking out the trash. I whistled and called him over. He walked over shyly. He was in just a pair of shorts.
"Come in the garage and let me suck you!" I told him.
"Okay!"
He followed me to the garage and we went behind the other door that was closed. I made him get naked right there and I started giving him head. He farted loudly as I sucked. The smell was really bad like rotten eggs, but it made our risky blow job sexier. I was fully dressed--he was nude. I sucked tight and fast. When I heard him moaning, I pulled off and instead of swallowing, I jacked his load in my face!
His teen cum splattered on my lips and chin. Thunder rumbled outside.
"I gotta get back now!" He said.
"Okay, cool!"
He pulled his shorts and then jogged back to his house. His round butt bounced as he ran. Instead of wiping my face, I just clicked the remote and let the garage closed behind me and my bicycle. The wind blew warmly and I felt the cum dripping. I rubbed it off halfway with the back of my hand. I rode that way to school. Luckily, it didn't start pouring down until I stepped inside the front door of our school.
On Friday, I went to the school football game with Ron. He still was unable to play football with our team and there was talk that his team mates would just have to wait until the next year to play at their newly renovated school. So, he got his football fix by watching our game.
We hung out with friends of his from his school. Everyone was nice to me. He introduced me to everyone as the "cool guy" who had helped him on his first day of school there. During halftime, I skipped watching the marching band and went to buy me something to drink. I ran into Finn in the concession line.
He pretended to not see me. And when I was about to tap him on the shoulder, a girl hopped into the line next to him.
"Baby, there was the longest line to pee!"
It was a girl I didn't know much about. I just knew her name was Rosa. She was Latina, short, and had big bouncing tits. As they talked, I saw his eyes never strayed from her tits. She was flirting and he was eating it up. He didn't see me standing there until he turned around from buying them food.
"Hey Finn!" I said loudly.
"Yo, Milt!"
He nodded hello to me but didn't make eye contact. As they walked away, I heard him telling her who I was.
"He's an old friend. Lives across the street."
I shook my head and rolled my eyes. They walked off with his hand creeping down to her butt. I bought two cokes and some popcorn. I took them back to the stands, but then I didn't find Ron. Different people were sitting where we had been sitting before. I sat down disappointed. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Sorry man, I had to go take a piss. Where is everyone?"
"I don't know," I said. "They were gone when I got back."
I handed him my Coke and the popcorn.
"Thanks man."
Then he whispered just near my neck.
"Too bad I can't kiss you right here!" He said.
He was so masculine and good looking. He smelled good. The twinkle in his eyes made me so horny.
"Why don't you?" I asked.
We both knew that wouldn't turn out well. The thought of it made me hard in my jeans. The teams came back to the field and the game resumed. We cheered them on for the remainder of the game. When the game was over, it took about ten minutes to get out of the crowded parking lot. He drove me home. As we drove, he held my hand. We carried on a normal conversation, but I was so horny.
We parked in front of my house. He parked and turned the lights out. I was about to get out and he held onto my hand.
"Can I suck you off before you go?"
I looked around through the windows. The streetlight was four houses down. Our yard was dark. It seemed okay.
"Do it," I said.
He leaned over and tried to unzip my jeans. I helped him and he pulled my dick out.
"Mmmmm!" He sighed as he went down on me.
His warm mouth felt great. I ran my hands over his nearly shaved head. When I heard a car coming from behind us, I was about to make him sit up. The car's headlights lit up the street beside us and then passed. I saw it was a cop's car! I started cumming fast.
"Mmm, yeah, mmmm," He mumbled.
He used his hand to milk my penis dry and then licked the last drop from its slit. He looked up and smiled. I kissed him and tasted my cum in his mouth. Then our porch light turned on.
"Shit!" He said.
"My folks are probably going to bed. No biggie."
We laughed. I told him good night and then he left. It was a nice "date".
I spent Saturday morning mowing a few lawns. I had printed some flyers and placed them in mailboxes around us. I made some good money, but it was hard work. The work was hot and sweaty and dirty. I couldn't wait to get home to shower. I was itching from the dust and debris flying around.
When I finally got home, my parents said they were going out with Finn's folks that night, so I'd be alone. I hadn't heard from Nate, so I wasn't sure if he was free to sneak over. I had not spoken to Finn at all since he fucked me. In the end, I was going to be home alone with no plans.
For the first hour, I watched porn. I started with scat and then looked up other kinky stuff. I jacked off and kept edging by stopping right before I felt like I was gonna cum. I paused to take a piss. I stood up and pissed into an empty water bottle sitting on my desk. I really wanted to have sex with someone and no one was available. Impulsively, I started googling sex hookup sites and apps. Then I spent the next hour trying to register for them. The first two were lame, but the third one looked cool and didn't ask for a credit card. I set up a profile while I sipped on my warm, foamy piss.
As I searched for local profiles, I discovered a whole other world and sex lingo. I saw most everyone had stats listed and pics loaded. Some pics were body only and others showed faces. Inspired, I went outside to the pool and sat my phone on the edge of it. Using a timer, I let it take shots of me swimming naked in the pool lights. I went inside and posted them.
I was jacking off reading replies to my profile. I didn't think it was realistic to meet up with anyone anyway. I'd posted my age as 18. I looked for other 18-year-olds and most of their pics looked both younger and older than 18. For the guys that sent me messages, I replied to all. I had several conversations going on. It was every exciting. Yet with each guy, conversations ended when they asked to come to my place...OR when they invited me to theirs. What was I going to do--ride a bicycle five or more miles and look like a dork?
After I stopped responding and was going to turn off the computer, one more private message came through. It wasn't from a teenager like I had been pursuing. This guy was 33. According to his stats, he was tall, bearded, and kinky. I replied back just for the hell of it. I told him I was home from college with only a bicycle. I told him I was super kinky! When he sent me his address, I freaked out. He was only four blocks away! After another fifteen minutes, he told me to come over. I told him okay! I immediately showered.
Once cleaned up, I raced to find something to wear that didn't look stupid or like high school. I dug through my drawers and found a Texas A&M tank top. I put on a pair of dad's old jogging shorts (kind of skimpy--he only used them for sleeping) along with socks and my old sneakers. I didn't bother with underwear.
I was really nervous as I looked up the address one more time on Google Maps. Then I headed out for my bike. The night was hot and humid. It was hard to stay cool as I pedaled away. Warm wind blew in my face. I passed three long blocks before I turned down a curved road. I kept repeating the street number in my head. It was supposed to be the sixth house from the corner. Then I found it as he described it. Outside, there was a big ass F-150 totally customized with the works. I rode up the driveway and then walked the bike to the door. I rang the bell.
I gulped when the extremely tall stud came to the glass door. He opened the door.
"Bring the bike inside if you don't want it ripped off," he said.
The only light in the house came from a TV. It was on a music station playing heavy metal. I left the bike just inside the door and nervously followed him. When he turned around, I saw him better detail. He was really tall and slim, but he had muscular arms and round hairy pecs. He had a six-pack with fuzz trailing into a pair of basketball shorts. His jet-black hair was buzzed short but he had an inch-long beard that ran from his sideburns to his chin. He immediately pressed his body against mine. He reached to pull off my shirt over my head.
"You're skinny, but you got nice legs," He said. "Ditch the clothes."
I looked up and he placed his hands under my chin pushing it up and his thick lips pressed to mine. His long tongue immediately filled my mouth. He was way taller than me and I just stood there his tongue fill my mouth. The room smelled of incense and pot. There was a haze of cigarette smoke in the dank lighting. I pushed my shorts down and they fell to my feet. I stepped out of them and was naked.
"Turn around," He said.
He took a drag off his cigarette and drank from a tall bottle of beer.
"Hot ass!" He said.
He leaned over and play-bit my neck. His hot beer-breath huffed over to my nose. I moved to kiss him again. He turned me around and cupped my butt in his hands and devilishly laughed. I was so turned on.
He sat down backwards on a metal table that sat in front of the couch. Now I was at his level and grabbed his head and we kissed hard. Our tongues were everywhere. He play-bit my lips and his hot breath filled my nose again. I pushed my bare chest against his as I moved onto his lap.
"You're an aggressive boy!" He chuckled.
We made out hard and heavy. The smokiness made me dizzy. I was horny as ever. One finger found its way in my crack and rubbed my hole. The other stroked my dick.
"You a good cocksucker? That's what I really need!"
"Uh-huh," I mumbled.
"I'd like to tap that ass, but tonight I need my rod serviced."
He stood up and led me to a purple velvet couch. I saw his back was totally covered with tattoos. Rob Zombie's voice sang in the background to "Living Dead Girl" as he motioned for me to get on my knees. I was going to move down to suck him, but he pulled my head to his curved pec. It was pierced with a small rod in it. I sucked on his nipple. I tasted sweat from his nipple and the skin around it. The hair on his chest smelled sweaty with a hint of a sweet scent. Then he made me suck out his extremely hairy armpit. I felt a wet finger fully insert itself into my hole. It felt like he was digging around. We kissed again and he pulled his finger out and pushed it in my mouth. I tasted a hint of shit. I sucked his finger clean. Now his hand pressed the top of my head downward.
I spent quite a while sucking his dick at an even pace. When I tired, he pressed down and fucked my mouth. The more I pulled away, he pressed down harder. I was gagging hard and almost vomited twice. When his dick was all the way in my mouth with my lips at its root, his dick blocked air in my throat. My eyes were watering like I was crying and my jaws ached. I was being used roughly as he fucked my throat.
The only relief he gave me was briefly pulled out and cupped my chin in his hands to spit down into my open mouth. I swallowed his ropes of spit as they fell downward. He shoved his face down to mine and licked a sloppy lick over my nostrils and laughed. Then he gripped my head and I willing moved it back down to his big dick. Again, I had to suck steadily and if I slowed down, he pushed my head down and face-fucked me hard. It was a relief when he groaned in a guttural yell and thick cum filled my mouth. I continued to suck after his grip fell away.
He reached for a remote. The music changed from the metal to a slow, bass-filled electronic jam. Finally, I pulled off and relaxed my jaw.
"Excellent job man. Excellent. You are indeed a perfect cocksucker."
I sat up sweaty and drained.
"Lay down over my waist on your back."
I managed to do that and I was sure he was about to spank me. I was totally in that position on his lap. However, this position allowed him to grip my dick from behind with my legs open. He moved my legs apart with one of them hanging to the floor. He spit several long ropes of slobbery spit onto my penis and began to milk it with one hand. While giving me the reverse hand job, his head bend downward.
"Mmmm, smells good. I bet it's even better when it's ripe. I love it ripe!"
"Me too," I groaned.
He chuckled.
A spit-slick middle finger invaded my asshole.
"You a nasty boy?"
"Fuck yeah Really nasty!" I grunted.
He laughed again. Three of his fingers dug around in my asshole driving me crazy.
"Too bad it's empty in here then!"
He said that as if to shock me. He shoved all three nasty fingers into his mouth and got them wet and then pressed them deeper in me. Meanwhile, his other hand worked my dick head with the strong suction of spit. His armpit funk got stronger.
"You're a good cocksucker alright. Too bad I came already. I've love to sink my rod down this teenage fuck-hole."
He leaned his face over mine.
"Look up at me!" He huffed.
I opened my mouth and long ropes of spit drooled into my mouth. Then he pulled his fingers out of my asshole and shoved them in my mouth to make me gag--I started cumming. He jacked fast and tight as I squirmed and moaned. Now I bit down on his fingers in my ecstasy and he didn't even flinch.
"Ohhh fuck...Oh my godddd," I cried.
I came very intensely. He kept milking me until he knew it was torture. My dick was sensitive now. He let go and I sat up on his lap. He pulled me into a bear hug.
"Shit, you're some dynamite. When I saw you ride up on that bike, I was sure you were gonna be a crybaby."
He licked the back of my neck.
"How old are you really?" He asked.
"Sixteen," I told him.
"Well, what's done is done," He sighed. "Fell free to hit the couch if you want. Lock the door if you go. I'm hittin'' the sack."
And that was it. He walked out of the room and I was alone. Strangely relaxed and mellow, I slowly dressed. I got up and walked my bike through the front door. I twisted the knob to make sure it was locked. I laughed at the fact I bothered to lock it.
I rode home for five minutes to just the sounds of water sprinklers in the night and a plane overhead. I rode up the driveway and clicked the garage remote button in my pocket. I parked the bike and went inside. The digital clock on the stove showed it was nearly 1:30am.
What a wild night. I lay down in bed taking in the smells on my body. Tobacco, saliva, sweat, cum, etc. What a night!
The next week dragged by. During the week, I got more responses from my mowing service flyers and had four yards to mow on the upcoming weekend. On Thursday, dad told me he ran into Mr. Anderson outside and he asked if could come back to mow again. Feeling that the weekend would be too overwhelming, I pushed the mower to his house after dinner that evening.
When I rang the bell, he came to the door in a towel. He wasn't expecting me. I enjoyed seeing him like that.
"Hey there Milton."
"Yes sir. Dad said you needed your lawn to be mowed again. I'm really booked this weekend and it's gonna be even hotter. Is it okay to mow now?"
"Well, sure. You better hurry though, it will be sundown soon."
"I'll get it done!" I told him confidently.
I still wasn't sure if remembered anything about us having sex or if he had totally blacked out. I wanted the money for mowing, but I wanted to suck him off again. For now, I hurried to get the job done fast. When I left the house, the news said it was 98 degrees. However, the sun was moving past all of the trees now and there was some relief. Wearing only shorts and a wifebeater, I mowed the front yard. There was less to mow there due so many shrubs and the sidewalk. In 20 minutes, I had it done. I quickly used the trimmer around the yard and the street. I was pushing it by the time I got to the back yard. It wasn't dark yet, but there were shadows that I had to make sure I got through without fucking it up. Finally, I was trimming near his patio door and he came out in the same towel.
"Hey man, they yard looks great. I'd like you to do it every two weeks if you have time."
He took a sip of a drink he had from the long blue glass he was holding.
"Sounds good to me."
I trimmed some more and he stood there watching me. I had my back turned but I could see him in the reflection of the glass sliding doors. I decided to try to seduce him. I pulled off my wifebeater and wiped the sweat off of my upper body. He was watching and I saw him lick his lips!
I tucked the shirt in my waist making the side of my shorts sag. When they sagged, it showed off the bright white skin below my tan line. His eyes bugged out.
"Would you mind if I come in to cool off for few Mr. A?"
He swallowed hard.
"Sure buddy! Come on in. Go get you some of the cold lemonade from the fridge. I'll round up some cash for you."
"Yes SIR," I said sexily.
He walked off nervously. I wondered how I was going to get this thing going. I walked into the cool, refreshing air of the house and walked through his den to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and saw a pitcher of lemonade. I heard his feet walking upstairs over me. I looked for the cabinet with glasses. I pulled one out and inspiration struck. Immediately, I slipped off my shorts and was naked except for my sneakers. I sat on the barstool on the other side of the kitchen island. When he returned, he wasn't aware that I was naked immediately. After all, I had taken off my shirt already in front of him. I kicked off my shoes and wiggled my toes. I was immediately hard!
"Hey there. Here's your cash. I really appreci----"
His eyes bugged out even worse than before!
"Milton, that the hell?'
"Well sir, you told me to come in and cool off. This feels better."
"I don't think that's a good idea," He said.
"You didn't mind it when I did it last time. Remember I sucked you?"
He looked really shocked.
"Right in there..."
I pointed to the den where we had messed around before. He wasn't sure about it. I repeated the details. I started jacking off as I told him. Then I got up and walked up to him and pressed my body against his. He froze. I pulled his towel and it fell to the floor. Now were both naked.
I stood on my toes and kissed him. Still stunned, he didn't move. I slowly kissed my way down his body until I was on my knees. His penis was growing fast now. I grabbed it and shoved it in my mouth. My head bobbed up and down. He smelled clean like soap. I was hoping for an unwashed dick. I could smell liquor from him when he breathed downward. He placed his big warm hands on my shoulders and rubbed them. Now he pushed his hips more forward and backward making his rod go deeper in my throat. I sucked him tightly. He was moaning a lot.
"Let's go upstairs, kid."
"Okay!" I said with a mouth full of cock.
I followed him upstairs to his bedroom. We rolled onto the unmade bed. It smelled of man-funk and hadn't been washed lately. He lay on his back and I got on top of him to blow him again.
"Move around here, put your knees there," He directed.
He made me get on my hands and knees with my ass facing him in a sixty-nine. He pulled my dick backwards and softly jacked it. I jumped when I felt his tongue lick across my sweaty asshole. He started to make out with my hole.
"Shit, boy, you've got a primo butt! Oh yeah!"
I groaned as he expertly rimmed me. I sucked fast and tightly.
"Damn, that's a perfect ass!" He cooed.
"Mr. A, I'm not a virgin anymore. I've been fucked. Will you fuck me, sir?"
"We can't do that. We shouldn't be doing this!"
I thought about his son telling me he caught his dad and his friend a long time ago. He would have been my age back then.
"Fuck me, sir!" I said in a boyish tone.
Suddenly, he nearly toppled me trying to dig around in a bedside drawer. Then he pulled out a bottle of lube and poured it all over his dick.
"I'm already good and wet!" I told him.
Between the mowing sweat and his spit, I was sure his dick lube was enough. I shyly climbed over him and put my leg over his waist. Slowly, I eased downward until I felt the head of his cock. It's girth surprised me, but I tried to not show that it hurt at first. My eyes looked right into his as I lowered onto him.
"Ahhh, yes!" He moaned.
I rested my hands on his chest. He lay against a couple of large bed pillows. His pecs flexed under my hands. He was very sexy laying there waiting to fuck me. I started to ride him and he moaned.
"Shit boy, you're really handsome. You've got a great body."
Now someone again was complimenting what I thought was a skinny and boring body. I was no longer envious of Finn's sculpted body. Guys dug me! He kept praising me. Telling me I was cute and I had a nice dick. Telling me I had beautiful teeth! The burn faded and I pushed down harder to let him drill me deeper. Finally, I lowered to him and lay against his chest and we made out.
"Holy shit!" he moaned.
We made out passionately. He was a really good kisser. I breathed in his nasty booze breath. His hips and dick continued to hump me as I lay on him. Suddenly he hit a spot that hadn't been hit but once--when I fucked Finn the last time. It was almost like an orgasm in the ass. I looked down and I was dripping pre-cum like water! I collapsed on his chest and sucked his left nipple like a baby. He fucked faster and faster until he tensed up and started shooting his sperm inside me. He was almost yelling when he came!
"Holy fucking geesh!" He said after it was over. "You okay, kid?"
"Yes sir," I said.
"Roll over, boy," He ordered.
I collapsed on my back...even sweatier than when I had been mowing. He moved over and started giving me head. I came really fast and he moaned as my teen jizz flooded his mouth. When he finished, I pulled his head to me so we could kiss. I tasted remnants of my cum.
"Damn kid, who's been teaching you? You got the skills of a grown man."
"I have a couple of boyfriends...my age," I told him.
He fumbled around again to get the cash for my mowing.
"No, Mr. A. You just paid me for it. Can we do this again next time?"
"We can't do this again. You're too young!"
"Mr. A, the age of consent in Texas is 17!"
"How old are you, Milton?"
"Sixteen, but I'll be 17 in January!"
He shook his head and reached for his glass of booze. I pulled it away gently.
"Next time I mow in two weeks, I'll come earlier so we can have more fun!" I told him.
He didn't answer. I kissed him on the cheek and headed downstairs. I felt sticky and stunk of man sex. I dressed in the kitchen and then went outside to get my stuff. It was dark now. When I got home, the garage door was open for me. I pushed the mower inside and put the trimmer in the corner. I stepped through the kitchen and my folks were out in the back. I saw them kissing in the corner. When they didn't see me through the windows, I slipped to the bathroom to take my shower. I washed off with cool water and kept thinking about the hot fuck I'd just had. I squatted to fart out Mr. Anderson's cum. It drooled into my hand and a nasty fart sound vibrated through my hole. I stood up and licked the cum from my hand.
After the shower, I laid on the bed naked to relax and fall asleep. It had already been a good week. Sex with the hookup dude and then Mr. A. I was enjoying the attention. After all that, simply jacking off was not enough!
When Saturday came, Finn's parents went out but mine stayed at home. Ron went out of town with his parents and I didn't have anything to do. So, I walked over to Finn's and rang the bell. A shirtless Nate came to the door.
"Your bro here?" I asked.
"Yeah," He said with dread.
I went to Finn's room and he was doing pushups.
"Yo!" I said.
He looked up and nodded. He kept counting a ridiculous number and then stopped. He had on only short jogging shorts. He looked perfect!
"Put your tongue away man, my bro's here." He said.
"You didn't mind my tongue last time!" I said.
He got mad and stood up and closed the door.
"Shit man, don't say that stuff here! That ain't gonna happen again! I'm tired of you trying to convert me."
"Well, then I'm gonna tell your brother that you know about him and me. I'm gonna go tell him now that I just confessed that he and I are messing around."
"Fuck Milton!" He groaned. "That's gonna be too weird!"
I shrugged and opened the door. I walked into the living room where Nate was on the couch. I slid behind him and put my legs around him so they were on the floor. I put my arms around him.
"Dude, my brother's still here!"
"Don't worry anymore man! I told him all about us. He's disgusted, but he's cool about it."
"Shit! Really?"
I shoved my hand in his shorts and rubbed his dick.
"Yeah!"
Just then, Finn came through.
"Damn you guys. I don't understand this. My bro stinks! Why do you like someone nasty like this piggy?"
I didn't move and stayed behind Nate, but I pulled my hand out of Nate's shorts and sniffed my fingers rebelliously.
"Oink Oink OINK" Finn made as pig sounds.
To gross Finn out further, I moved Nate's head sideways and locked lips with him. We kissed right in front of Finn!
"I'm getting out of here. If my folks come home, you're on your own! I'll tell them you promised to babysit this little shit! If you two can fuck around, so can I! I'm out' a here."
"Fuck you!" Nate called out.
Finn flipped him off and disappeared around the corner. A minute later we heard the front door open and he was gone.
"Damn, I'm so hard!" I told him.
"Me too. This is weird but kind of cool too!" He told me.
"You need to shit?" I asked.
"I might. I can try."
"Good," I told him. "I'm gonna lay on the carpet. Sit on my face. Try to shit for me!"
Once we were both naked, he sat on my face and farted hard. It stunk like fresh shit. He grunted, but only squeezed out some tiny twists of soft, fudgy shit. They tasted really good to me! I swallowed each bit immediately.
"I need to piss!" He told me.
He squatted with his dick pointed to my open mouth. Warm piss filled my mouth and I swallowed each time my mouth was full. He successfully washed down his shit. Then we got up and went to his room. We turned the lights off except for the lights in the fish tank by his bed. He turned on his CD player and we made out for the next hour or so until we each had cum once. I enjoyed him being in my arms. My dick rested along his butt crack as we relaxed.
He tried to shit for me one more time before we heard his brother coming into the house. As Finn passed Nate's room, he whacked on the door.
"Break it up. Mom and dad's due home by now!"
I got up and carried my clothes with me from Nate's room. I let Finn see me naked and then dressed in the view of his open door. He looked at me with disgust and rolled his eyes.
"You've got problems man."
He shook his head.
"Did you get a piece of ass tonight?" I asked.
He closed his door in my face. I just shrugged. After that, I went home and showered. I lay in the living room watching TV until I heard my folks come home. I slipped away to my room. I felt hungry and got out again and walked to the kitchen. I poured me some milk and grabbed several chocolate chip cookies from the jar on the counter.
"You too?" Dad said behind me.
"Yeah!" I laughed.
He poured a glass of milk and we split the remaining cookies.
"Mom's gonna have to make more!" I joked.
The clock on the stove read 2:20 a.m.
We walked outside to the pool and just sat on the edge with our feet in the water. Dad was just relaxing after a night of dancing and hanging with their friends. We didn't talk much. I mostly just looked up at the half moon and thought about Finn. The evening had blown my mind. He was really upset over seeing Nate and me messing around. I supposed our friendship was over for sure now. Dad and I got up and went back inside.
When I got in my room and got naked for bed, I spit on my hand and rubbed my penis. I slow-jacked. I was nearly falling asleep until I thought about how good it felt getting fucked by Finn the last time. How hot it was when I kissed him and he kissed me hard back! Now I was shooting a massive load into the air!
Messing around with Nate in front of Finn caused some distance between us. He wouldn't even look my way at school during the next week. I didn't really care. Instead, I talked to Ron and other friends during lunch and P.E. class. On Friday evening, Finn's family all left in the car in the evening. I assumed it for a family dinner. I was bored and horny. So, I passed through the kitchen and snagged the spare key from across the street. Finn's parent's and my parents had each given an extra key to the other in case of emergencies. I slipped it in my hand and walked out. My folks were in the pool not paying attention.
I went across the street and simply walked up to their door and unlocked it. I went inside and decided to walk around naked in there. I stripped at the door inside. It was exciting to be snooping around there and I was turned on. I went straight to Finn's room.
Tucked in his sneakers were a pair of socks. I pulled them out and sniffed. They'd been worn before. I pushed them back in the shoes. I went through his drawers to look at his t-shirts, underwear, and jocks. I closed the drawers and walked to Nate's room. I passed the hamper that was built into the wall under the linen cabinets. I squatted and pulled out various soiled clothing. The first was white briefs of a large size--Nate's dad's underwear! It smelled bland except for the part that covers the asshole. It smelled of asshole. Fuck, I loved that smell! I found a dirty jock of Finn's and took it with me.
Nate's room smelled funky of course. On his desk was an unfinished glass of milk that looked curdled. On the floor I found dirty socks, stained underwear, and t-shirts. Each shirt smelled different. One smelled of unwashed underarms. Another was stained with spaghetti sauce. Another smelled like a cum rag! I took that one and laid on his bed. I put Finn's jock to my nose and huffed hard. It was dank and musky. Since Finn was already hairy for a teenager, his body made more pungent scents than his bro's. However, the problem was that Finn took showers a lot and never liked to sit in his stink. I sniffed more and started shooting my load.
After I was done, I wiped my dick and hands all over Finn's dirty jock. Feeling naughty, I took it back to his room and opened one of his drawers where a clean jock lay. I folded the dirty one up and placed it on top of the clean ones. I took a clean one and tossed it in the hamper where the other one had been. I went into Finn's room and took pulled back his bedspread and pulled a pillow out. I rubbed it all over the crack of my ass. I even farted nastily in it. I sniffed it and it smelled of asshole. I rubbed the other side with my dirty armpits and spit on it. I carefully put it back and then covered it back up.
His laptop was on. I remembered the password from the first time he showed it to me. I opened a browser and then opened the history tab. I wanted to see what boring straight porn he'd jacked off to before. Instead, there were other sites. I clicked on the most recent link he'd been to. I was really surprised to see he'd read an article about bisexuality. He went to some other ones like it. Before that was a google search page for a search of words "am I bisexual". I chuckled. After that was just a bunch of porn sites.
I closed the browser and looked for saved photos. I searched for ".jpg" and lots of pics came up. Most all were in a folder called "phone pics". I laughed when I went through them to find pic after pic of him posing! Amusement turned to an erection. He took basic muscle poses and a lot of them in his underwear. Now and then I found a naked one. This guy was so into himself! There were closeups of his arms, legs, back, and butt. All were showing muscles. I was disappointed to find no dick pics.
From the same search, I found pics in a folder called "JustJunk". In that were tons of pics of naked women. Closeups of tits and pussies! There were normal pics of girls from school. I was surprised to find several semi-nudes of girls I knew from my classes! Sharonda Johnson apparently had given him one of her naked with a pillow covering her tits. Her chubby legs covered her pussy. Amanda Irving's pic showed her in some slutty panties and bra.
I heard a noise in the house and panicked. Then their cat Binky came into the room and meowed. I decided to get dressed and head home. I made sure the computer was just like I left it. As I locked the front door and ran back to my house, I smiled thinking of how Finn was going to just hate smelling my ass on his pillow! I wondered what his mom was going to say if she found that crusty jock in his drawer when putting clean laundry in his room!
Our folks went out again on the following Saturday night. It was raining, so they left early. I hadn't heard from Nate so I didn't bother going across the street. Instead, I got on the sex app I'd used before and hunted all evening for a hookup. To ensure it was close, I put the cross streets of the main roads nearby in my posting. Everyone wanted to come to my place. I even updated my profile to say "cannot host", but no one paid attention.
I got a message from an eighteen-year-old guy. He wanted to meet up in a local park. The thought of having sex in the bushes seemed hot, but I told him it was too far. It really wasn't, but I hesitated because it seemed too creepy for nighttime. We messaged back and forth and he said he went there in the daytime and evenings to cruise the bathrooms. Park and public toilet cruising was foreign to me. Yet, the more he told me of his experiences, I became intrigued. I saved his message and would have to investigate that park later.
I heard a car driving up across the street. It was too early for our parents to be home, so I closed my laptop and peeked out of my blinds. A car I hadn't seen before was parked in Finn's driveway. I heard a girl giggling and saw the silhouette of Finn some a female walking into his house. I sat there looking until they went in the house. I laid back on my bed. He was gonna be having sex, I was sure. I wondered where Nate was.
My question was answered when an SUV drove up and I heard voices. I pushed my window up to hear. Nate was getting out and telling someone good bye. I heard a woman's voice and a boy. As they drove away, I whistled through my window. Nate turned around. I talked loudly through my screen.
"Hey, come here!"
He started walking over. I ran to the front door--still naked of course. The house was dark and the porch light was off, so I boldly stepped onto the porch.
"Wow!" He said.
It felt really awesome standing there naked in thew warm night air. When we saw headlights coming round the corner, I pulled him inside. We kissed hard.
"Fuck man, I'm so horny. Can you stay a while?"
"Yeah, I was supposed to get home later, but the movie wasn't as long as I thought. Dumbass was supposed to be on a date. I was gonna get to come home and be alone. He probably doesn't know that I am home."
"Yeah," I said. "Some ho just got out and went inside with him. You should go interrupt him."
He laughed and then he farted.
"Dude, I gotta dump now. I've been holding in farts all night so I wouldn't be embarrassed. I didn't want to leave and miss any of the movie!"
"Perfect. Get naked and sit on my face. I need to eat bad! I'll suck you off or jack you after it."
"Sweet!"
That sexy boy was naked in heartbeat. When he spread his cheeks over my face, he ripped hot, nasty fart in into my nostrils. I huffed that gas in deeply. Right away, his asshole bloomed open and wet, semi-soft turd tip pressed into my mouth! I chewed like it was chocolate and gulped it down. He bent forward and was sucking my dick. Now he pushed out softer shit that melted like fudge. It's flavor was mixed with a sweet aftertaste like an artificial sweetener and an earthy shit flavor. This was the best tasting shit loaf to date. He kept pinching it off and I smacked my tongue around and swallowed.
"I gotta pee!" He said.
He backed up to let his semi-soft dick flop in my mouth and piss drained down my throat. After the first shit bites were flushed down, he backed up to finish the job. He was sucking me again. He was getting so much better at it. He lifted up to say he was done.
"That's all!"
When he went back to sucking, I pressed the last mushy shit against the roof of my mouth and he farted. I started cumming in his mouth. After he milked the last drop, I got up and got some lotion from my dresser. I started wanking his dick really fast and tight. His foreskin leaked pre-cum. In five minutes, he was spurting teen cum into the air.
"Dang Nate, your loads are getting bigger!" I told him. "Go wash up so you can interrupt your brother."
He went to wash his face and hands. I was going to kiss him goodnight, but I didn't want him going home smelling like shit. I patted him on the but and watched him walk over with a slight strut in his walk. He got out his key and before he closed the door, I heard him shout, "I'm home!"
I sat there naked on the lawn chair. A car drive by and I only squeezed my legs together. I knew it was too dark for them to see anything. Other lights came on in the house and I laughed. I quickly went inside and went to my window. In five minutes, Finn was walking the girl to her car. I slid my window open.
"Sorry babe, he wasn't supposed to be home until way later!"
"Whatever!" She said.
I closed the window and went to the bathroom to shower. I'd been dried off for only a few minutes when the doorbell rang! I gargled with mouthwash and then went to the door--naked again. It was Finn! He almost pushed me inside.
"Fuck man, I need it now!"
To be continued...