The Deal (part 3)
When a horny high school kid makes a deal with a girl to see her tits, he has no idea where the deal will take him. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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Jimmy arrived and we went into Marsha's bedroom. We all undressed. Jimmy and Marsha kissed and he squeezed her titties – the very titties that got me into this mess.
Marsha said to me, "handle Jimmy's cock and get him ready – you need to be totally familiar with his cock."
I was already very familiar with my own cock, though I had never studied it – mainly just handled it. I took Jimmy's cock in my hand and watched closely as it grew firmer. When he was fully hard I looked carefully at it and realized that it was a little different than my own – I wondered if all cocks were a different – would I be able to recognize guys just by how their cocks looked?
Marsha and Jimmy were watching me with interest as I became enamored with Jimmy's cock. After handling him and realizing how much I liked his cock I couldn't resist and leaned to it and kissed the head. I stroked him and soon a small drop of pre-cum emerged from the tip. I extended my tongue and licked it.
"Wow!" declared Jimmy, "I'm ready now."
I opened my mouth and took Jimmy in. I was fully hard myself without ever touching myself, so I began to stoke my cock. Marsha got on the bed and assumed a series of provocative poses to arouse Jimmy. I could see her out of the corner of my eye, but sucking Jimmy was all the arousal I now needed. Jimmy put his hands on my head and slowly pumped in and out, as if fucking my face. Later I would learn that it was actually called "face fucking" but this was all new to me.
Even though Jimmy was fully hard, I felt his cock enlarge a bit before he began pumping his load into my mouth. This time I just enjoyed the experience, but it proved to be enough to put me over the edge and I began to shoot my load into the cup Marsha gave me.
After we both came I continued to hold Jimmy's cock in my mouth – not wanting to part with it. This was an incredibly hot way to cum – I didn't think I would ever want to cum without a cock in my mouth!
Jimmy pulled out of my mouth and Marsha took the cup from my hand.
"Look at this Jimmy," she said, "Mike shot a really big load – he must have really been turned on by your cock!"
"You do want to do this again and again, don't you Mike?" she asked.
I felt ashamed, but knew there was no point in lying to her, so I just agreed, "Yes."
"I thought so," she replied, "now swallow this." as she put the cup to my lips and I swallowed my own cum."
"Come back tomorrow the same time," Marsha directed, "meanwhile Jimmy and I will discuss what how to find you other guys to blow."
I got up and dressed and walked home. While I did like the idea of blowing other guys, I didn't like Marsha controlling me.
Initially her control over me was upsetting, but then I realized that my parents controlled me, and so did the school – maybe I would be happier if I just submitted and made the best of it.
When I got home I did some web surfing and found some internet porn. I was interested in looking at cocks and quickly confirmed that while they all were similar, no two cocks seemed to be quite the same. I found myself getting aroused looking at the pictures, and saved a few to my computer for later reference.
Then I checked my email and saw one from Marsha. I opened it and there was a web link, which I clicked on. Next I was viewing a website that showed pictures of me sucking Jimmy. I froze with horror! There was a video as well which I viewed. It showed the entire blowjob and my jacking and cumming was clearly visible.
Here was undeniable evidence that I was queer now. A picture with a cock in my mouth could have been coerced, but the video showing me being aroused and cumming while sucking could not be excused in any way. I was really pissed now, but not sure what I should do about it.
Jimmy sat with me on the bus the next day. "You know there are some guys who are just born to suck cock," he said.
"What?" I replied, "how can that be?"
"Nobody really knows, but some guys are born with a hidden desire to suck," he explained, "and it just needs to be triggered. I think you are one."
"So you mean I've been queer all along and just didn't know it?" I asked.
"Queer may be accurate," responded Jimmy, "but maybe a little harsh. Society is becoming more accepting and many straight men value your talent."
"Why wouldn't a straight man just have a woman?" I asked.
"Many do," Jimmy continued, "but need help during their woman's period, like I do. Besides that, a lot of women just won't suck, or don't suck very well, or won't swallow."
"So men suck better than women?" I asked.
"Hell yeah!" Jimmy said, "you gave me the best blowjob of my life!"
"I'm glad you liked it," I said, "I really liked cumming that way myself."
"Jimmy," I said, "I really can't have my secret spread all over the school."
"I know," Jimmy agreed, "you don't want everybody to know, but it might be ok for a small group to know."
"A small group?" I protested, "the more people who know, the greater chance it will leak out!"
"Don't worry about it," Jimmy assured, "it will work out for you."
We arrived at school and went our separate ways. I wanted to talk with Marsha about the website, but I didn't see her that morning.
I was surprised to find that suddenly many of Marsha's friends began to notice me. Three separate girls made a point of smiling at me this morning. I became suspicious of the emerging pattern.
At lunch time Tina, another of Marsha's friends, asked if she could sit down with me.
"To what do I owe this?" I asked.
"Well," replied Tina, "you are part of our group of friends now – though you are a rather special one."
"I see that Marsha has been sharing private information," I said.
"Yes," she responded, "we all know."
"All?" I asked, "how many is that?"
"Just us girls," she said, "maybe eight of us."
"So what happens now?" I asked.
"Well, we think what you do is great," she said, "providing relief for guys when we cannot – it is sort of like you partner with us in our relationships."
"If I'm following you, then your boyfriends will also know, so that doubles the number of people who could leak my secret. On top of that, when you change boyfriends there are even more. You girls are really popular, with boys after you all the time."
"I can see that would concern you," Tina replied, "I wonder if we could find a way for you to do your work anonymously?"
"That would certainly be better than an ever-increasing number of guys who know," I agreed.
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