Date: Tue, 20 Feb 2018 23:08:58 -0500 From: The Paternal Watcher Subject: Coffee shop boys, chapter 4 What Pete proposed was simple enough: bring Michael to Gary's place, get his guard down, and make suggestions. The boy planned on getting Michael interested in doing whip-its and maybe some weed at the barista's apartment, and then challenge his friend to a size contest before allowing Michael to have either. "Next time we plan to come over, I'll back out at the last second so it's just you two," he told Gary. "Make him do the contest thing again, only this time with you. Once he's hard and horny and alone with you, he'll be okay with whatever." "Why are you so sure?" Gary asked suspiciously. Pete shook his head. "We've never done anything like that," he said, "but I know Michael. If there's a guaranteed blowjob in it and no one else will know, he won't say no." "Don't you think getting him a little high first might make it go easier?" Gary asked. Pete shook his head. "The whip-its loosened me up because that was totally my fantasy. Michael just wants the sex, and you should be able to get him down with it as-is. Don't be a creeper, man." Phase one was surprisingly easy, because Pete did all the work. A few days later Gary found himself hosting the two teens at his place, just as Pete's plan laid it out. There was a bong present, and the whip-it bottle, and Gary even laid in a 12-pack of beer despite Pete's suggestion that it wouldn't be needed. Pete actually suggested the contest pretty quickly, within 15 minutes, which surprised Gary. He played along though, feigning disinterest and even leaving the room for a fresh beer in case Michael needed the privacy. He didn't, and as the two boys waggled their dicks around he said, "I honestly can't believe we've never compared before." "We did like two years ago," said Pete, "don't you remember? It was in your room. I just figured maybe I'd caught up by now, but I guess not." "Seriously, dude, you see my dick often enough you should have known better. I've just got a monster cock." All three laughed at the boy's brazen statement. Both of their cocks were hard for best comparing, and Gary was just as rigid in his jeans. Their dicks still out, Pete took his phone out and started responding to a text. "Shit," he said. "I guess I have a check-up scheduled in like half an hour, and my mom wants to pick me up." "Not here, okay?" said Gary. His pulse quickened at the thought of an unknown adult showing up, and then again when he realized the plans he and Pete and laid out were going awry. Pete shot him a look and said, "Duh. I'll meet her at 7-Eleven because it's easy to find, but anyway I gotta go NOW." He pocketed the phone, zipped up, and was out before Gary could say anything more. Michael's hard dick was still completely exposed when the door closed. "It is a pretty big dick," Gary said, realizing he had to ad lib, "but have you ever compared it to someone who's full-grown?" The boy turned, pointing his cock at Gary, and said, "Whip it out." Gary unzipped, but struggled to get his erection out through the fly. Shrugging, he just pulled his drawers down entirely. "Nice," Michael said, moving closer to compare. "I can't actually tell which is bigger." "It's not rocket science," Gary said, closing the gap and rubbing his penis along the length of the boy's. Michael wrapped the fingers of his other hand around the two, pressing them together. "Let me see your balls," Gary said. "Let's just get rid of these," Michael said, yanking down his pants. Gary followed suit, and reached out to cup the boy's testes once they were both bare from the waist down. "Bet these are really full," he said, squeezing gently. Moving closer to take ahold of the barista's cock, Michael replied, "Yeah." They settled into quietly fondling each other, but after a time Michael asked, "Would you suck me?" "If we suck each other," Gary said. "I've never done that," he said. "You've never done either," Gary answered. "Now's your chance." "Will you cum in my mouth?" "Will you cum in mine?" "Yeah, I guess." "There you go." "I'm not sure." Gary knelt down, making eye contact with the boy for the first time in awhile, as he'd been looking down at the action. He took Michael's penis into his mouth as far as he could, sucking gently as he pulled off again. Standing up, he said, "Up to you." "Okay," he said, hesitation nowhere in evidence. Taking him by the hand, Gary led him into the bedroom. "I don't want to be on the bottom," he said as he sat on the mattress. "I'm more a side than a top or bottom," Gary replied, guiding the boy to stretch out. "Take off your shirt." "Why?" "Because I like nice scenery," he said, removing his own, "and because if you don't swallow my load you don't want it all over your clothes." "Oh. Okay." Gary sensed Michael's hesitancy as the boy pulled the shirt over his head, and quickly bent down to swirl tongue around the teen's frenulum. "Oh!" Michael said. Gary looked up at his now-naked companion. A small, gold, star of David hung on a short chain, but that was all the adornment left covering a body which the barista considered angelic. Tiny, hard, brownish-pink nipples. Flat, hairless belly. No discernible pectoral muscles, but ribs that rippled under smooth skin as he twisted. A hard penis, sticking more up than out, between thighs that might as well have been made of satin. Michael really did have a magnificent cock, Gary knew, and he didn't waste any time with teasing the boy. He wanted a proper 69, and he knew that the more cock he sucked now, the more obligated the boy would feel to return the favor. That penis in front of the face usually feels a lot less intimidating when your own is down a throat, Gary knew. He kissed the handsome head, which betrayed the boy's religion, then moved his lips to engulf it as his tongue went to work. "Holy fuck, YES!" Michael cried. "That feels so fucking good! Yeah, like that, what are you doing? I don't care, just keep doing it! God, this feels so fucking right!" Gary stopped to smile. He didn't expect Michael to be vocal like this, and he liked it. "You ready to give it a try?" he asked. Michael didn't look ready, but he asked, "What do I have to do?" "It's easy. I'll lie down the other way, like this, and we'll both be on our sides. Do what you think would feel good, just be careful about teeth. That's always more of a problem with a big dick like yours." The boy smiled at the compliment, which seemed to put him at ease. Taking in the bouquet of Michael's crotch, Gary added, "Even better, if what I do makes you feel good, just do that." "Oka--" Michael's response degraded into a moan as Gary returned to the task at hand. When the boy didn't immediately return the favor, Gary grabbed his dick and pushed its head against Michael's lips, which opened to accept him. Gary resisted the temptation to shove right into that inexperienced mouth, and instead just worked on getting as much of Michael down his throat as he could manage. Gary studied the balls before him as he blew the boy. They had some hairs starting, but not many. Most of it was above the cock he was enjoying sucking. Down below, Michael was apparently enjoying it as well, because he was getting more enthusiastic, taking Gary deeper and deeper as his shed his worries about sucking dick. Pulling off to take a break, he kissed those balls, then wet his finger. As he resumed his sucking, he reached around and slid it slowly between the boy's cheeks, which were tightly-clenched pillows of muscle. As he also used his hand to push the boy closer and thereby feed himself more teen cock, Michael did not seem distressed. If anything it got the boy even more worked up, for Gary could feel the sucking on his own tool intensify. Even though less than half his penis was getting past those young lips, he knew he would not last much longer. That was good, because he knew it was likely that Michael would be less interested in giving a blowjob once he climaxed, and Gary had every intention of unloading into that teen throat. As he caressed the hidden regions of Michael's body, the boy pulled off and said, "I like it when you rub there." Gary had mixed feelings about the reaction, because at that moment his finger was on the perineum. It was good that he had gotten feedback, and in the stories he read boys eagerly spread their cheeks to be fucked by fingers and more. Perhaps Michael hadn't read those stories, or Gary was hitting someplace special from outside that would be even more special from inside. In any case, Gary figured neither of them would find out today, and doubled down on what he'd been doing. Michael responded with zeal: Gary felt the teen feed himself another inch of cock, and he groaned around the boy's in turn. Michael also liked that, and Gary was reminded why blowjobs are sometimes called "hummers." He stroked perineum and hummed a little tune as the boy gobbled like a champ, all while started to awkwardly buck in an attempt to fuck face. Being on his side didn't allow much ability to take control, which is exactly what Gary liked about that position. Oral sex should never be humiliating, he believed, because sex is beautiful rather than dirty. People who need to be degraded or to degrade a partner need help, and they never found themselves in his bed again. He hoped Michael would be in his bed again, but right now he felt his eyes trying to roll back into his head and didn't want to distract himself with thoughts of the future while the present was feeling so very, very good. As he neared his peak he barely noticed the fullness in his mouth, as if he'd suddenly produced too much spit; he forced himself to begin swallowing even as his body was wracked with waves of orgasmic delight. He may have heard a splashing sound, but paid it no mind. Once his endorphins started to drop to safe levels, Gary reluctantly pulled off the glistening cock which had thoroughly filled his throat, and at the same time felt a puddle which he knew to be his own semen soaking into the sheets. He sat up, as did his companion. "I think I like getting better than giving," Michael said. "Next time, just swallow," said Gary. "It actually doesn't taste as bad." 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