no regrets pt4

by Richard Eaton

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Sunday morning I awoke wondering if the past couple of days was a dream but seeing the cum crusted towel on my bed reassured me it was not a dream. I got up and went into the hall bathroom naked. After peeing, I walked down the hall to my mom’s room to see if she was up.

I peered in and saw her still asleep, the covers barely covering her legs as most of her was uncovered. She was naked and I was hard in an instant. I walked over and slowly crawled onto her bed, spreading her legs and settling in between them. I lined up my rigid dick and slid it inside of her. I started a slow steady rythem as I bent over her chest and slipped a nipple into my mouth, My hand went to her other tit and started working it over.

Moaning, mom opened her eyes and stared at me before wrapping her legs around my waist. With her now awake, I picked up my pace and started fucking her hard and fast. As my climax started, I bit her nipple causing her to scream out as she came with me. “Morning mom,” I said as I let go of her tit and slid down lower between her legs. Her pussy was dripping not only of my cum but of hers as well. As I started licking it all out, I again wondered if she was on the pill or not. The thought of Impregnating her and my sister even. made me hard again and I stopped eating her out to fuck her with a greater intensity.

After cumming a second time, I slid out of her bed and went to take a shower.

I knew Trey was doing family stuff today and I wouldn’t see him. I started thinking about him though, I wonder how he is after I used his ass? Is he freaking out now that it is over? My stomach started to get upset with the thoughts, what if I fucked up our friendship? What if he tells people? Why did his ass look and feel sooo good? Fuck! Why do I want to fuck him again? Resigned to the fact that I couldn’t do anything about it now and the fact that I did not regret fucking him, I started doing some homework that would be due in a couple of weeks.

The day progressed slowly, I didn’t really see my mom or Jenny and before I knew it I was laying in bed thinking of all the sex I had recently, hard and horny and then I was asleep.

I woke to my mom yelling at me to get up and my alarm going off, I reached to turn it off and realized I had overslept and would have to hurry to get ready for school. I got out of bed to find my dick hard as a rock and my underwear soaked in what looked like precum. I hurried into the bathroom to shower knowing I didn’t have time to take care of my hard dick and hoped I would be able to get away from homeroom to take care of it.

I arrived at school a little nervous about Trey and still hard. I opened my locker and heard Trey coming up behind me. He leaned over my shoulder a little to whisper into my ear, “I’m still sore and think I should come by after school for another Deep Massage...as good as it felt the other day, it should feel even better the second, err or is it the third time?” Then his hand brushed across my ass sending shock waves of horniness to my already hard dick before he walked away to class.

Fuck! Now what do I do? I was horny before and now I am beyond that… I don’t think jerking a load now will make it go down. Maybe I should find Tiffany and fuck her? Yes… a good fucking is what I need to relieve it. With that last thought hitting me, I was about to turn to go off searching for her when Patrick walked up to me. He is in most of my classes even though he is a lot younger than me. He is 13 and moved up a few grades due to his smarts. I befriended him his first day at the high school and he has stuck close to me ever since. We aren’t really friends, as in we don’t hang out outside of school but he is cool and always hanging around during school.

“What’s up Conner?” he asks.

Shit, I’m up… hehe. “Not much Patrick, have you seen Tiffany today?” I said without turning.

“No, why do you need that slut?” he asked with a grin.

“Actually, I really need a slut this morning,” I said as I turned towards him. His eyes got big as he took in my raging hard dick that was pushing my pants out. “I don’t think I will be able to get it to go down without a good hard fuck and she is the only person I know of that might help me out… unless you know someone better??”

I watched his eyes go big as I asked if he knew anyone else I could fuck, then I saw them shift down to my hard dick, back up to me and then back down. I could see the wheels turning in his head and before I could say anything to him, his tongue licked across his lips. His eyes didn’t move from my crotch and looking down at him I noticed he had a bulge as well.

With a deep breath, he started, “Ummm, yea, I umm know someone better… umm…. me.”

“What? You do know what I am needing Patrick? I need to fuck someone. A hand job won’t cut it… I need to be balls deep, a hard fast fuck.” And then it clicked. Patrick is gay and wants me. That is why he is always at my side at school, always helping me with anything I need, he likes me. “Patrick, look at my eyes not my dick and tell me you want me to use your ass for my pleasure and needs, because that is all it will be. We won’t be dating, we won’t be holding hands in the hallway or anything else. I will not go easy on you if it is your first time. I need to get off and we don’t have much time. Do you understand?” I said into his big eyes.

He swallowed hard and taking a deep breath said, “The other day in class we discussed regrets and I would regret not offering myself to you. I know you are not gay and it may even be selfish to use you for what I have dreamed about for so long but I have wanted you since we first met and if I can help you out and get my fantasies taken care of at the same time then I am in.”

“Go to the teachers bathroom in the Science wing and get naked. I will be there in a minute,” I told him.

As I watched his small tight ass walk away, I saw my teacher walking by. “Mr. Jones,” I called out to him. “I won’t be in class, umm I need help with something and Patrick has agreed to help me with it so, umm he won’t be there either.”

Mr. Jones looked at me, looked down at my hard on and told me he would excuse our absences but to be safe.

I smiled at him and headed to the teacher’s bathroom. I knocked on the door and Patrick opened it, standing in his boxers showing a big bulge. “You still sure you want this?” I asked. “Are you a virgin cause you know it will hurt a lot if you are?”

“I am a pure virgin in every sense of the word and I don’t care how much it hurts as long as you cum deep in my ass.” Then he turned around and dropped his boxers. He was wearing a jock strap under them and the bands showcased his ass perfectly. He bent over the side of the counter and spread his legs apart.

I quickly shed my clothes and kneeled between his feet, we didn’t have a lot of time but I also didn’t want to hurt him more than I had to. He reached back and grabbed his cheeks spreading them apart, his small hole staring at me. I leaned in and stuck my face in his ass crack and quickly started to tongue his hole. I pushed as much spit into him as I could before I stood and placed my dick at his opening. Then I stopped, reached down and picked up my underwear. He was watching me pick them up and he smiled as he opened his mouth where I stuffed them into him.

I put my dick against his small opening and with a strong single thrust I buried my dick deep into his ass as he screamed into my underwear. I didn't hesitate or give him time to get used to it, I just started thrusting hard and fast into his tight ass. My hands were on his hips and I fucked him as hard as I could. He was moaning like a slut as I pummeled his ass and I fucked him as brutily as I could.

I felt that feeling in my toes start to move up my legs and knew it wouldn’t be long before I unloaded into him. I wanted him to cum too, I mean I’m not a total ass, so I reached around him sliding my hand into his jock to pull his dick out. I was shocked to find out he was bigger than me by a lot but I pulled it out and started stroking it as I started speaking into his ear telling him how good it felt to be buried in his ass. I told him it was no longer virginal and that I owned it. I then told him he was about to get my load of man cum deep in his little boy ass and since he has been such a good fuck, he needed to cum with me. I fucked and stroked harder and said here I cum…

Unloading my pent up balls deep inside a virgin ass of a younger smaller boy almost caused me to pass out. It was so intense and so draining that I couldn’t speak or do anything but cum. My hand had stopped moving on his dick but as he moved his ass, my hand stroked his big dick and he came when I did. I could feel it pulsing through his dick, pumping out onto the counter and floor and as it slowed down, I felt his legs buckle and he started to collapse. I grabbed him harder and somehow managed to keep us both from falling.

My dick softened for the first time since the night before and I slid out of him. I turned him around to see him crying, I quickly grabbed my underwear from his mouth and asked if he was okay. He just smiled and dropped to his knees, taking my dick into his mouth to clean it. Then when he stood up, I turned him around again and bent him over. I shoved my face again between his cheeks and slurped up my cum which was running out of his ass. I got him cleaned as best as possible and then turned him back towards me and kissed him hard. My tongue dueled with his and I could feel both of us getting hard again. Since we didn’t have the time, I broke the kiss and looking him in the eyes said “Thank you.”

I watched him stuff his monster dick back into his jock and then pull up his boxers while I put my now wet underwear back on. We did a quick clean up and decided it was time to leave.

When I opened the door, I found Mr. Jones standing there with a smile on his face. “Here are passes to your next class since you are now late. I was going to say I hoped Patrick was able to help you Conner but seeing his smile, I think you helped him too. Next time, you can use my office. It is more private and wouldn’t cause attention seeing both of you walking out together.”

Can life get better than this?