Str8 guys meet Bi/Gay guys Part 2

Str8 guys meet Bi/Gay guys

Part Two

By: Phantom Menace

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTS BETWEEN TEENAGE BOYS. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR TASTE OR IF IT IS ILLEGAL WHERE YOU LIVE, READ NO FURTHER, UNLESS YOU WISH TO BE EDUCATED AND/OR HAVE AN OPEN MIND. THIS IS A FICTIONAL STORY. ANY USAGE OF ANYONE'S NAME OR ANY COMPANY IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL AND IS NOT INTENDED TO CAUSE ANY HARM. LANGUAGE IS USED IN THE WRITING OF THIS STORY. I AM NOT LIABLE FOR HARM THAT MAY COME IN THE VIEWING OF THIS STORY.

Bradley -- 17-years-old, brown hair, blue eyes, very cute and rough looking.

Michael -- 15-years-old, brown hair, blue eyes, sort of cute.

Matthew -- 19-years-old, blond hair, green eyes, very cute.

Recap: "Can I see your room?" I think to myself, `Everything is going to be alright. Nothing is going to happen." As we go up the stairs, I can feel him staring at the back of my loose-fitting jeans. I turn around and he is looking up into my eyes. We make it to my room and he closes and locks the door behind him.

Stunned beyond belief, I try to play it out as if nothing happened. I show him my room and he continues to stand between me and the door. He begins to walk slowly towards me and I start to shiver and become frightened of what is about to happen. As he backs me toward the bed, the distance between us becomes obsolete. Finally, as expected, I fall onto the bed. Scurrying across to the other side of the bed, I try to escape. The inevitable happened...he caught me. He grabbed me and placed me gently on the bed.

I loved the tight muscular grip that he possessed. I looked him in the eyes trying not to make it seem like I was going to let him do whatever he wanted me to do. Out of his back pockets, he pulled out two sets of handcuffs...not the full metal ones but the comfortable ones with the fuzzy cuffs. He put the handcuffs on as loose as possible without the chance of escape for me. He just sat there looking into my eyes and taking in the looks of wonder. After three minutes of just watching endlessly into my eyes, he starts to lift my shirt and message my nipples. "Please, don't. I am straight. I am not ready for this stuff." I say. "Relax. I won't hurt you. You may even like it." He replies softly. I close my eyes trying not to feel the sensations that were pulsating throughout my entire body. He lays his head on my chest and commences upon licking my nipples and giving me the most sensuous moment of my life. My first orgasm was happening today...with a GUY. I could not believe that I was doing this. I got hard off of a male and shot my load everywhere when he licked my nipples. This was either the worst or the best day of my life.

Within moments of me cumming, he begins to remove my shirt and then starts on his own. When fully removed he unbuckles my belt, my button, and finally my zipper. Slowly I feel my pants being removed and placed at the bottom of the bed. He comes up to me and kisses me on the neck then the chin and finally the lips. When I refuse to open my mouth for a full vibrant kiss, he forces my mouth open with his luscious tongue. He begins to kiss me and then I cannot resist him anymore...I begin to kiss him back. He grips my member in his hand and rubs it gently. My once softened member was now fully erect and about to explode through my boxer briefs into his hand.

He moved from my lips to my stomach then my hardened member. Licking my sac he tastes the cum that had slid off my stomach to rest in my small patch of hair. Moving from my sac to my shaft, he sends my back into an arch that has me moaning and grunting for more. Engulfing my hard-on into his mouth, he swallows the entire 6 inches in one gulp, sending me into another orgasm, having unloaded all my sperm in the last round it was dry, yet still the most sensuous.

Relaxing my body, he moves up and kisses me once again. Deep into it and loving every minute of his lips touching mine, I moan and give totally into him and begin to love him for the experience that he has gave me. "Can I remove the handcuffs without my little toy running away?" Thinking to myself, `If you continue what you have been doing you can move in with me or me with you.' "Yes, I promise I won't." I tell him.

Removing the handcuffs while straddling me to ensure that I don't run away I smell the sweet aroma of his sweet as it drips off his face onto my naked chest. I lie still while he does this and remain motionless until he settles back in the bed. I rise up, reach for his head as he lowers it, and partake in a sweet kiss with the man who has showed me how to experience the best thing in everyone's life...SEX!

He pulls away from the kiss, me not being ready for him to go, and gets off the bed. He begins to unbuckle his belt and pants, then stops. "Are you ready for this my love?" He asks. I nod my head and he gives his pants a push as they fall to the ground to reveal...

To be continued...

If you enjoyed this story then please send your comments to PhntMcae@netscape.net, in the subject line type "Str8/Bi/Gay" and I will try to read them all. If I receive enough comments, I will write another part continuing where I left off. Thanks, Michael.