Date: Tue, 30 Nov 2021 20:20:12 +0100 (CET)
From: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com
Subject: Prodigy Boyfriend part 11

We ride our bikes to school chatting about things along the way. Blake
has so many questions about encounters I've had and I try to be vague
because I'm not sure I'm ready to share everything. I think he just
really wants to know more about sex, he said he's had the talk with his
parents but of course it was about sex with girls and he thought it all
sounded pretty gross.  I laugh because he's right, my mom finally sat me
down one day and we had the talk and I wanted to vomit because who
doesn't when your parent is nervously talking about sex and then how you
should treat girls.


I tell him about how the first time I had sex that it hurt but after a
few times you kind of get used to it. I tell him about a few of my
experiences sucking dick and how it can be difficult if the guy you're
sucking is large. He says he enjoyed sucking me and he wants more
practice and I tell him he can do it any time he wants.


He smirks and says "yeah I'll be you'd like that huh?" I give him a
sly grin and we both laugh.


When we get to school and we head off to our first period classes. It's
probably a good thing we don't share any classes so the only time we
will probably see each other in the hallway but we won't actually get to
talk much until football practice. In third period I hand in my
assignment and Mr Campbell quietly takes it. I sit through his class and
don't bother raising my hand to answer questions because I figure he
will just ignore me.


At the end of class he asks me to stay behind for a minute, so I take a
seat in the front by his desk. He comes over and sits on the desk across
from me and says "look Lucas, I know I was a jerk yesterday and I really
had to think since you're here all year and next I'm going to see you a
lot and I can't just treat you like that."


His face is serious as he continues "I just wanted to let you know I'm
sorry with how rough I was with you when... well you know when... but I
would appreciate if what we've done is kept between you and me."


I nod my head grateful that he isn't upset with me anymore and say "I
really am sorry sir, I knew when I left your house you were hurt and I
felt awful... I just wish I could control all these urges because... but I
promise I won't tell anyone." He gives me an appreciative smile and I
still am taken with how attractive he is.


"Alright Lucas, you better get on to your next class" he says.


I thank him and tell him I'm glad he's not angry with me. We both stand
and before he can object I throw my arms around him and give him a hug.
"I really am sorry that I hurt you sir."


He says "it's ok Lucas but people can't see us like this" so I
quickly release him and apologize again.


Thankfully the rest of the day is uneventful, PE is exhausting but when
it is over I hang around for football practice and finally get to see
Blake.

As he runs over to me I can't help but stare at him. He's wearing a
cutoff t-shirt exposing his midsection and the occasional ripple of abs
as he runs, the sleeves are cut off so his toned arms are on full display
and he's wearing tight shorts that show off his sexy ass. I can feel
myself getting hard so I cover myself and look away for a minute to try
to get my mind off him.


He gets to where I'm standing, looks around then grabs my hand and gives
it a quick squeeze before letting it go. He sees my hands covering my
dick and says "excited to see me?" We both laugh and I respond
"always!"


We talk for a minute before the coach calls us all into a group to get
our drills we're going to do. Everyone gets assigned drills except for
me and Blake, the coach says he's going to work with both of us, he
wants Blake to pass the ball as I run and coach will give me instructions
and pointers along the way.


We spend most of the practice working on running and catching, coach says
I'm doing well so he gives us a break and we go back to watch our
teammate finish up their drills.


After everyone is done we are able to go change back into our clothes and
head home. I'm not a fan of locker rooms but I have been feeling more
confident lately, especially after Blake said the other guys were
impressed with how I held up during the tryouts and I keep checking
myself out in the mirror at home and I'm pleased with my progress.


One of the boys snaps my ass with a towel and I see Blake fume, he wants
to say something but I think he's worried about how that will look. I'm
kind of into it though so I grab my towel and twirl it tight and smack
the same boys ass.


He yowls at the sting, turns and says to the room "damn, scrawny over
here has some fight in him!"  Everyone laughs and I can tell he's just
joking around but then also realize I'm on full display and quickly wrap
my towel around my waist. Something I do notice is that most of the boys
have similar dick size as me or smaller, Blake has the biggest dick in
the locker room and I like that dick belongs to me.


We get our bikes and head back home, part of me wishes I could stop at
the gym but after that practice I'm worn out and just want to get home
and rest. Blake rides with me back to my house and more or less invites
himself in, not that I would've objected. We sit quietly in the living
room working on our days assignments, I catch him a few times looking at
me but of course my catching him was because I was looking at him.


When we finish I ask if he wants to watch a movie and lay on the sofa
together; we are both spent so he quickly agrees. I ask if he's seen the
movie Commando. His eyes widen and he excitedly says "I love that
movie!" So I put the VHS tape with it in the VCR and start it.


We immediately snuggle up together me laying my head on his chest and
running my hand under his shirt, circling a finger around his belly
button before resting it on his belly. He wraps his arm around me and
with his other hand plays with my hair.


To be honest, this feels good the two of us just laying here together
softly caressing one another and enjoying a movie.


Of course seeing Arnold flexing on the screen gets my dick stirring and I
feel myself getting hard but I think we are both too exhausted to
actually do anything but watch the movie.


I hear Blake's breathing change and realize he's fallen asleep so I
close my eyes and let myself drift off.


Commando was the first movie on a six hour VHS tape so when the movie is
over the next movie, Predator, starts and yes it is another Arnold movie.
We sleep through the first half of the movie and the action scenes are so
loud we don't hear the front door open.


We both are startled awake by my mom clearing her throat as she stands in
the doorway to the living room. There's no denying what she is seeing
but it could be worse I guess. She could've come in on us having sex or
something but still seeing both of us here laying on the sofa holding
each other must be a bit of a shock too.


I quickly sit up removing my hand from his belly and he hurriedly pulls
his shirt down and sits upright too. I want to say something but I'm at
a loss for words; I think she senses we are both scared of what her
reaction will be.


She sighs and says "why don't you boys get up and I'll get dinner
started... do you want to stay for dinner Blake?"


He looks at me confused and I'm certain my face is expressing the same
amount of confusion but he quickly stammers with his answer "ummmmm yes
Mrs Dwyer... ummm that would be great."


She calls out from the kitchen "then I suggest calling your parents and
letting them know you're eating here."


He goes into the kitchen to use the phone and I follow him so I can start
setting the table. When he hangs up he informs us "they said it's ok I
just have to be home by eight."


He looks at my mom and asks if there is anything he can do to help. She
thanks him for offering but tells both of us to sit at the counter.


When we each take a seat she starts peppering us with questions like have
we been sexually active together, if so for how long. I cringe because
this isn't something I want my mom to know but I feel like I have no
choice to answer. Blake speaks first and says "we have really just been
hanging out since Monday ma'am."


She assumes hanging out is code for having sex. She asks a few more
questions and Blake answers them all. She looks at me now since I've
said nothing "I'm sorry this is embarrassing you Lucas but I'm not
around enough to know what's going on and while I believe you are mature
enough to make smart decisions I just need to hear from you that this is
what you want and no one is forcing you to do anything."


She must see the flash of anger in my eyes as I yell "no mom I'm not
being forced into anything!" Blake grabs my hand in hopes of calming me
down but I continue yelling as I slam my fist on the counter "I am smart
and I may make stupid decisions at times but this isn't one of them!"
I'm fuming as I snidely say "yes mom, I guess I'm gay!"


She seems taken aback, is it because I yelled at her or that she just
heard her only son say he's gay. She stares at me for a moment before I
see something like a look of understanding for my outburst and respect
for being honest and forthright about who I know I am.


She looks at Blake and asks "how would your parents feel about this."
His head sinks and he says "I don't think they'd be happy ma'am."


"Well I'm not around enough to be able to say what you can and can't
do in my house. So all I ask is that you treat each other kindly and
think of this as a place where you can be yourselves, even when I am
home. You don't have to hide how you feel about each other."


Blake says "thank you Mrs Dwyer" then squeezes my hand so I
begrudgingly say "thanks mom."


I'm still mad but I think I'm actually more embarrassed for getting
caught and now she knows that we've been messing around and that I'm
gay... but I also feel relieved about the latter like huge weight has been
lifted.


I ask if it's ok for us to go to my room and she says she will call when
dinner is ready. I get up and walk to my room and Blake follows me.


He pushes the door shut but not fully closed, he places his hands on my
shoulders and says "I hope you're ok with me answering for you... I
didn't want you to have to lie to your mom or if she found out about
your other... well... you know, I didn't want you getting in trouble."


I turn to face him and hug him tightly. I can't believe he had the
forethought to get ahead of me before I made a huge mess.


We lay down on my bed together, he pulls me close to him and runs his
fingers through my hair.


He starts talking and I think he's talking more to himself than me, "I
think my mom would be ok but I don't know about my dad." He's quiet
for a minute and I don't know if I should say anything then he continues
"maybe he'd be ok, my older brother is a jock and he dates girls so
maybe it wouldn't be a big deal for him."


I squeeze him, I want him to know I care but I'm afraid I'll say
something dumb. I don't have a dad in my life so this isn't something I
know anything about or even have to worry about.


We lay there for a bit before I hear my mom call for us. We get up and
realize we both have boners so we laugh at the situation and wait for
them to settle down before we go to the dining room.


When we sit my mom is dishing up chicken and rice and I nearly cringe.
She doesn't cook often and this has never come out good. Sure enough
when I eat some of the chicken it's over cooked. Blake is nice about it
and says he thinks it's really good, I just give him a look that implies
he's sucking up then I suck it up and eat the meal.


She made a salad and some vegetables too; at least those are hard to
screw up and I fill up on those to avoid more chicken and rice.


While we are at the table my mom asks about school and about our
subjects. Blake does a lot of the talking and my mom really seems to like
him. I've relaxed a bit since my outburst so when she asks about my
schoolwork I come across less hostile.


After we finish eating Blake helps me clean the table then my mom
suggests we go finish the movie we were watching.


Blake looks at the clock, it is almost seven and says he really should be
getting home but asks if it's ok to come by in the morning again. She
tells him of course he is welcome to come over anytime.


Before he leaves we walk to the door and he gives me a kiss before
stepping outside. I watch him ride away then close the door and go into
the living room. Before I can turn on the TV my mom grabs the remote and
sits down.


I can already tell she wants to talk and now I'm worried what she might
ask without Blake to help answer.


"That Blake is a really sweet boy" she says, "I can see why you like
him, he's polite, helpful, he seems to really care about you and of
course he's quite a handsome young man."


She asks which one of us approached the other and I tell her he started
talking to me before the football tryouts then we came back here and hung
out by the pool. She gets a look that again implies I'm not fooling her
by saying we were just hanging out.


"How do you feel about him?"


"Mom..." I sigh annoyed at her being nosy.


"Lucas, I said it's obvious he likes you and if you don't feel the
same you should make sure he knows now."


I look at her and know she's right I shouldn't lead anyone on, I mean I
kind of already did that with Mr. Campbell and that was nearly a mess but
with Blake that's not something to worry about.


"Fine" I say with a huff "whenever I see him my heart races, when he
touches me it feels like electric shocks, I get this knot in my stomach
when he has to go home..." I give her this look as if to say `is that
good enough'.


"Oh my" she says, "well I wasn't expecting those kinds of feelings.
It sounds like maybe you care for him quite a bit." She sits there
quietly for a few moments thens say "listen Lucas, you're still young
and there are a lot of things you don't know about so if you ever need
to talk about anything, please let me know. I will make time for you, and
even Blake if you both have questions."


I thank her and think maybe me and Blake should ask her about love and
relationships, it's something I will make a mental note to talk to him
about.  She hands me the remote so I can watch some TV before bed.


I decide to finish watching Predator and as soon as it's finished I go
to bed. I lay in bed and can't stop thinking of Blake. I take the dildo
Luis gave me out of my nightstand, lube it up and start sliding it into
my hole.


As it fills my insides I moan, I start sliding it in then pull it out
some and repeat these motions picking up the pace. As I lay there fucking
myself I hear a tap at the window. My heart stops for a second wondering
who it is, I remove the dildo and lay it on the bed next to me, grab some
underwear, put them on then climb up and look out the window.


I can see a faint outline in the shadows then realize it's Miguel and
someone else. I open the window and he steps closer, "hey kid, thought
you, me and my buddy here could have a little fun before you go to bed."


"Ummm I don't know Miguel. I have to get up early and..." but he
doesn't let me finish before saying "hey kid just come on out here and
give us what we want."


I'm a little nervous but also worried someone will see them standing
outside and we will all get in trouble so I climb out the window quickly
and they usher me over to the dimly lit area between the houses where it
will be harder to see.


Miguel grabs me, pushing me against the house; my back presses against
the stucco as it digs into my skin. He kisses me hard on the lips and I
get a strong smell of alcohol on his breath. He's forcefully shoving his
tongue in my mouth and groping at my dick and squeezing my balls so hard
it hurts.


He pushes me down to my knees, then unzips his shorts and fishes his
massive cock out. He's not fully hard but when he slaps it across my
face it makes a loud thwacking sound and I feel wetness on my cheeks.


His foreskin is peeled back over the head which is a light pink to the
dark brown skin of the rest of his cock. He keeps slapping my face with
it which seems to help him get harder. He grabs my hair and pulls my head
back which forces my mouth open a bit giving him the opportunity to press
his massive cock against my lips.


I'm looking up at him, he is still wearing his shirt and the sleeves
ride up over his biceps as they flex when he grips my head and guides me
down on his cock.


When he hits the entrance to my throat he thrusts forward forcing his
cock in, I feel my throat expand more than when I take Luis' cock. He
moans as his shaft slides down my throat. As he bottoms out my face is
buried in his groin and I can feel his low hanging balls slap against my
chin.


His buddy, a white burly man with stubble is standing next to us rubbing
his cock through his jeans and encouraging Miguel saying "oh yeah fuck
that kids throat."  As I start to gag he says "fuck yeah choke that
little slut" then he grabs my hair and pulls it back then shoving me
back down on Miguel's cock.


I gag harder as saliva seeps out of the corner of my mouth. As Miguel
continues fucking my throat I see the other man from the corner of my eye
pulling his cock out of his jeans. He's not as big as Miguel or Luis but
probably about eight inches and thankfully not nearly as thick as
Miguel.


As Miguel removes his cock from my mouth the other man steps up and
pushes his in then groans as he slides it into my throat. I can take him
easier and without gagging so I start sucking him fast. He grips my hair
and slows me down then, pulls me almost off before he shoves his cock all
the way down my throat. He has large bush of public hair that he buries
my face in. I'm hit with both a strong musky smell mixed with the smell
of beer and his cock tastes kind of salty.


Miguel says something to him so he pulls his cock out then Miguel tells
me to get on all fours. When I'm on the ground the man gets in front
pressing his cock at my lips; I open my mouth and he slides straight into
my throat. Miguel positions himself behind me, slides three fingers into
my hole and says "well damn, the boy's already lubed up" then pulls
his fingers out and with one swift motion shoves his cock into my hole.
If I didn't have the other mans cock in my mouth my scream would've
been loud enough to draw attention.


The pain is intense for just a moment before his cock slides across that
special spot inside me and I shudder. The man in front of me is slamming
his cock into my throat as Miguel ramps up his assault on my hole.


My grunts, groans and cries are muffled by the cock pummeling my throat
which too are almost drowned out by Miguel's body slamming into mine. My
insides feel full and then instantly empty as he rips his cock out before
slamming it back in.


He grips my hips digging into my skin pulling my ass towards him as he
thrusts in. I feel my dick throbbing with each thrust as he hits
something in me that sends waves of pleasure through me and overrides any
pain I may feel. He continues fucking me almost mercilessly when I feel
my dick start to pulse and my body shudder.


My dick feels like it's splitting in two as cum sprays onto the grass
below; my ass clamps down on Miguel's cock as the man slams once more
into my throat and groans loudly as he unloads his cum. Miguel keeps
thrusting, picking up his pace, slamming his cock into that spot inside
me which causes me to spew more cum.


He finally moans "oh fuck.. take my load bitch" as I feel his warm cum
filling me up inside. When Miguel finishes he yanks his cock out and
stands up.


The man kneeling in front of me keeps his cock in my mouth as it softens.
He looks at Miguel and says "hey buddy watch this" then I feel liquid
start to fill my mouth. He grabs my head with both hands and groans
"swallow, slut." I try to push away but he is strong and pulls my head
closer, I have no choice but to start swallowing. The taste of his piss
in my mouth freaks me out and I start to wretch. It sprays out of the
corners of my mouth as he empties his bladder.


As he's almost finished I feel more liquid spraying onto my back and
ass, they both laugh and the man says "fuck yeah piss all over this
little slut." He pulls his cock out of my mouth and shakes it in my
face; I feel a drops splash on my forehead and cheeks while what I
hadn't yet swallowed flows down my chin.


The smell of urine is intense, I can still taste it in my mouth and feel
it dripping off my body. Miguel shakes his cock few times splashing me
with a few more drops before they both put their cocks away.


Miguel grabs me by the hair and pulls me to my feet, he leans in, his hot
breath still heavy with alcohol he says "thanks bitch, see you real
soon."


They walk off towards the street as I stand there, cum starting to drip
from my hole; my face, back, ass and underwear drenched in piss.


I pull the underwear up then climb into my window, jump on my bed and
then the floor. I strip down. I open the door, seeing the coast is clear,
go into the bathroom to wash off. I stand under the hot water as it rains
down on me washing their piss off my body. I rinse out my mouth but I
can't get rid of the taste.


As I stand there, water washing over me, I am overcome; I squat down in
the shower and begin to weep. I feel so disgusting, so dirty but also
helpless to do anything about it. I scrub my self repeatedly, to the
point my skin is raw, in an attempt to feel clean.


I think about Blake, how gentle and sweet he has been; even though it is
only momentary the thought helps me take my mind off of the degradation I
just endured.


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Authors Note:


I thank everyone who has written so far, especially those who have
offered honest feedback on the story or offered tips to enhance my
writing style. It has been helpful in giving me ideas and direction but
most of all has steered the story in a direction I never anticipated. I
really appreciate hearing from everyone and keep it coming:
lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com