Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2024 20:32:33 -0700 From: Beau Wesley Subject: Until Next Time, Aydin Warning: This story is a fictional fantasy involving a sexual relationship between a teenager and young adult. All persons named are made up and this is not based on a true story. Reader discretion is advised. After reading many stories on this site, I've finally decided to construct my own for the first time. I have no previous experience in writing anything more than essays back in school. If this story is a success I hope to make a series and write more. Give my story a go and feel free to shoot me an email with feedback. Fans, please use the subject ":)" so I can see your email past the junk I receive. b.w.dgk001@gmail.com Enjoy! Optional prologue: The move was the most drastic choice I had ever made. It wasn't just a move of my physical person, it was a move of my mind and soul. Wyoming was never the place I wanted to live for the rest of my life. My home isn't that bad, after all it is and will always be my home. After my 25th birthday I pondered leaving everything behind. My friends, my family, my job, and the crippling hopelessness that was my sex life. My name is Zack. I've always thought of myself as an attractive guy. Brown curly hair, blue eyes, a 6 pack and a 7 inch dick... what's not to like? I even had a decent paying job. The problem wasn't me, it was the area in which I lived. If you've been to the state of Wyoming, you'd know that it is inhabited by one of the worst creatures to ever walk the earth.. straight men. My weakness however, is that I've always been attracted to them, said every gay dude ever. I've fantasized all my life that the straight-vibed boys are my type. The sporty, arrogant, aggressive ones who- at the end of the day- have a "secret" side. When I was younger, maybe junior high, my half brother and I experimented. A lot. He was 14 and I was 13. It started with cringey truth or dare games we'd play in the evenings. And when we were sure everyone in the house was asleep, I satisfied every aspect of his secret side. And he satisfied all my straight boy fantasies that I didn't know I had. Through the years, my desire for straight boys never shrunk... and their ages never grew. Here I am 10 years later still craving the taste of my 14 year old brother's body parts. Unfortunately my brother himself is now too old to satisfy the aggressive itch. And now it's time to move on from him and find my antidote. Now, back to the move. After many months of dreaming and planning, I decided to take a giant leap into my adulthood. I chose Spokane, Washington. I said my goodbyes to everything that meant the world to me, and I made the move. Over the course of about 6 months, I made a few friends, got a new job, and went through multiple gruesome Grindr hookups. And soon, I will satisfy my craving for the fresh meat I've longed for. Until Next Time, Aydin By Beau Wesley My 6:45am alarm went off on a rainy Tuesday morning, I got out of bed with a slight hangover from the previous night. After taking my morning pee, I had my breakfast, which was a big glass of orange juice and 3 doses of Tylenol. I got dressed, brushed my teeth and got set to head to work. When I picked up my phone, I noticed three texts from my friend Zoey. 3:26am: "Hey bitchhhh you took my bracelet hoe" 3:27am: Missed call. 6:02am: "You should swing it by my house when you get off, my mom and I are going to tri-cities tomorrow. Aydin should be home, just tell him to put it in my room. Love you :)" I had forgotten that she put her bracelet on me during beer pong. I smiled and wrote back, "No prob! Sorry I didn't realize I took it. I'll drop it off right when I get off. Have a safe trip!" Since the move to Spokane, Zoey became a very close friend. I'd even consider her my best friend. We would likely be dating if I was into women. She's a couple years younger than me but keeps up with me in every aspect. The previous night her and I polished off two bottles of white wine, after the multiple shots of vodka we'd taken before that. Our other friends are always surprised to see the way her and I put it down. I grabbed her bracelet and the other belongings I needed and hopped in my car. The drive to work was mellow. There was practically no traffic in my way and every light turned green before I went through it. "It's going to be a good day" I said to myself as I pulled up to work. The hangover went away after a couple hours and the day didn't drag on like normal. Something was up. Was the universe trying to prepare me for something? It wasn't adding up. Nine and a half hours flew by, and before I knew it I was clocking out for the day. I got into my car and a thunderstorm suddenly rolled in. The rain was harsh at first fall. "Ah.. there it is," I said to myself. Maybe that was the highlight of my day. I drove off the parking lot in the direction of my house. A small reflection of light hit my eye from the glimpse of sun that was starting to set through the clouds, it was a small metal charm on Zoey's bracelet. "Oh shit! Can't forget about that!" I exclaimed as I pulled an illegal u-turn to go in the direction of my friend's house. The rain cleared up for the most part on my way there, a rainbow even appeared in the distance as I got closer. I turned into her gravel driveway that was nestled in a group of evergreen trees. Her house was surrounded by more evergreens, secluding the house from distant neighbors. My brakes made a slight squeak as I came to a soft stop in the driveway. I was kind of nervous seeing no cars parked there, I had never been to her house without Zoey and her mom there. I got out of the car and all I heard was a slight wind rustling through the trees, other than that it was silent. I grabbed the bracelet from my cup holder and started walking towards the front door. The front porch creaked as I walked across it. I gave the front door a few knocks, a minute later no one answered. Wasn't Aydin supposed to be home? I knocked on the door a few more times than before and a little harder. After waiting another minute with no answer, the wind slowed suddenly and I heard a faint sound coming from the other side of the house. It sounded like a machine gun with rap music mixed in the background. I smiled and chuckled, assuming Aydin just couldn't hear me over his game. I walked around to the side of the house and the noise got louder. I made my way to his bedroom window where the noise peaked. As I walked up to the window I saw a small step stool, the window was just high enough that I couldn't look through it and make sure he could see who was there. I put the step stool below the window and stepped onto it. My fist was lightly clenched in anticipation to knock on the window, but as I looked in the window my knock was held back and my eyes widened. At this point the music and sound of "call of duty" was at its peak. His room was lit up with strip lights pulsating to the music. And there he was, curled up in his gaming chair, wearing nothing but a pair of socks and blue American eagle boxers. I couldn't believe what I was watching. My crotch area started to rise all of a sudden as I remained completely still so he didn't notice me. I stood there practically drooling for a minute or two. "What am I doing?" I thought. I knew I had to get a move on, I couldn't just stand there and watch my friend's practically-nude 14 year old brother from his window. Or could I... wait no. I fought the urge and lightly knocked on the window so I wouldn't startle him. He whipped his head in my direction and jumped a little bit. The game paused and the music volumed down. He walked over to the window with a teenage-angst expression on his face. He didn't seem to care that he was almost naked in front of me. The window opened, "Hey what's up?" He said with an uncomfortable smile. The smell of his teenage room hit me, a combination of dirty laundry, BO, and axe spray. I was weirdly turned on by it. "Hey.. Zoey left this at my house," I said as I held the bracelet up. "She asked me to give it to you to put in her room..?" "Why'd she want me to do it? Here just come around back, the doors unlocked." He said with that angst-like attitude as he closed the window. I just nodded and hopped off the step stool and headed towards the back door. I was still in shock at what I'd just seen. I had only seen her brother a few times since he's usually cooped up in his room, I didn't know he was that stunning. The worn out door was a bit of a push, I walked into the house and closed the door behind me. I made my way towards Zoey's room, the staircase right past Aydin's room led me right to it. I strutted down the hallway and slowed down as I inched up to his door. "You didn't go with your family to tri-cities?" I asked. "Nah, my girlfriend was supposed to come over today." He replied. "Was?" I asked as my eyes wandered up and down his almost-hairless body. "Yeah, she decided to ditch me for her friends." He said with a slight eye roll. "Ah damn that sucks. Were you at least gonna get some?" I asked jokingly. He paused his game and smiled at me. "Yeah actually, I shaved for her and everything. It was gonna be our first time," he said with a small chuckle as his smile faded to disappointment. "Your first time? Not to sound weird or anything but I figured a guy that looks like you would've done that deed already," I flirted. He smiled like he was embarrassed and said "thanks, you're not too bad yourself." I didn't take it seriously of course, afterall I assumed he was straight. And not the kind with a secret side. "I'm sure girls are all over you," he said while leaning to his desk. He was now facing mostly towards me while we were talking, his loose underwear giving away his surprising bulge. He stood about 5 '8, maybe 150lbs, he had some definition that I couldn't ignore. I chuckled and responded "Haha no, well.. not ones that I give any attention back to. I'm a fag," I said with an awkward smile. "Oh sorry, I didn't know." He started to seem mopey. Maybe not because he found out I was gay, I thought. "Am I really attractive? Be honest?" he asked with a concerned look. "What? Of course you are, have you seen yourself?" I was shocked that he asked me that. If I was a 10 he probably would've been a 16. Maybe he just needed some reassurance. "I guess, it just seems like my girlfriend doesn't like me sometimes. I don't know..." he said as his frown was apparent now. This kid had to have been depressed or something. It's been a while since I was his age, but I didn't have these kinds of girl problems. "Nah I doubt it," I started to step into his room, "you're super hot dude, you got a six pack, nice on the eyes, and probably a big dick. What's not to like?" I said hoping he wouldn't find that weird. He laughed, "well thanks, and I don't know my dick could be better. I don't even think I did a good job shaving." At this point I was starting to get hard hearing him talk about his dick and thinking about what it might look like. I wanted those underwear off of him so badly. Even for a second. I fought the urge to talk further into it but I couldn't help myself. His mom and sister weren't home, and this could've escalated too far if I let it. Before I could respond he added "How hairy are you... down there?" I gulped, was this going where I thought it was? The question caught me off guard. "Um, well I like to keep trimmed but there's always at least a little down there," I said as my hand was lightly rubbing over where my pubes would've been. "Oh," he muttered back. At this point I was halfway hard. 'Okay Zack, you can only fight this so much,' I thought to myself. I felt a burst of courage jolt through my body and asked "Do... you wanna see?" cringing as the words flew out of my mouth. His head perked up, his eyes widened a little bit. There was a brief pause before he answered "Uh.. sure." I did not expect him to say yes. But what was I expecting? I knew I only asked in anticipation that he would. I gave a half smile while I slowly walked over towards him, my dick was three quarters of the way from being rock hard. He had a nervous look on his face, the look that said `I've never done this before.' I quickly lifted up my shirt with my left hand and as I went towards my pants with my right, my heart pounded. I slowly started to tug at my pants, left to right, until the waist was pulled down to the base of my dick; which was now pretty much rock solid. My pubes were now exposed and Aydin was staring intently. A moment passed and he cleared his throat and said "Wow, that's a little more than I usually have." I smiled and responded "Yeah haha, I like to keep it maintained. My balls too, that's a big one for me." "Oh nice, would it be weird to ask if I can see those?" He answered. Oh my god, maybe this kid might've had a secret side, or at least one he didn't know about yet. It took me a second to process that. "Uhh, well you know you'll see my whole dick if I show you those, it's kind of hard to hide that in the process." I said as my hand very slowly started tugging farther down at my pants, exposing the very base of my dick. "That's okay, I figured. You wanna see mine too?" He asked while both of his thumbs were in his waistband. I was speechless, was this really happening? My dick couldn't throb any more than it was, it was harder than the hardest rock on the earth. "I mean, that seems fair," I said as I glanced down where he had his thumbs planted. Without hesitation he pulled the front of his boxers down below his balls, while the back of them were still suspended on his round, toned butt. There it was. His almost-hairless jewels hanging freely. To my surprise he was uncircumcised. But not the gross 'over the top' kind, the perfect kind where his foreskin was covering only half of the head, leaving the tip exposed. I stood frozen in silence staring at his masterpiece teenage cock. It was hanging as if it were soft, he was definitely a grower. And he definitely did a good job at man-scaping it. I then looked up into his eyes and undid my jeans, carefully pulling the waistband over my 7 1/2" rock hard dick. To get more comfortable I pulled my pants and underwear down to the middle of my thighs so I didn't need my hands to hold them down. His eyes got really wide and his dick started to stand up "Woahh.." he said with his jaw wide open. "Yours is way bigger than mine." I wasn't only really horny, but I was starting to get antsy. We were both just standing there with our cocks in our hands, moving them around, giving them little strokes here and there. I started to feel really ballsy. "Do you wanna touch it?" I asked proudly while pointing it in his direction. He nodded gently while slowly reaching his hand closer to it. He went for the tip first, grazing the head with his cold hand. And then slowly made his way down, forcing him to move closer so he could reach down the base. He began to feel my balls and lightly squeeze them in his hand. When I felt he was comfortable with what was going on, my hand made its way towards his package as I copied his exact gestures. I could tell he'd never had his dick touched by anyone but himself, the way he squirmed just a tiny bit at every initial move I made. I gently lifted his hand off and led him to his bed. I had him sit down facing me, and then I got on my knees. He was alarmed, he knew what I was about to do but didn't know if he was ready for it. I saw him lay back and relax with his hands behind him as I got closer. I took a long look at his dick that was now in my face. I stuck my tongue out and gave the head a lick, I felt his body squirm a little while I had my hand on his thigh. I slowly started to put my whole mouth over his now erect cock and made my way down to the middle, and then deeper, and then all the way down to the base. His six incher touched the back of my throat and I heard a little gasp come out of him. I started playing with his balls while my mouth was starting to move faster and faster up and down his section. On the hand that was fondling his hairless jewels, my middle finger started exploring down his taint and eventually right to the edge of his presumably tight hole. When the tip of my finger felt the very outer edge of his hole, he clenched his cheeks really hard. "Wait, maybe not there..." he said as he grabbed my wrist and had my middle finger trapped in between his bare, hairless boy cheeks. I reluctantly pulled my hand out and continued sucking his meat while both my hands were grabbing his sides. Finger tips digging into his outer cheeks, I put my tongue under his foreskin and started swirling it around. At this point he was squirming a bunch. "Mm mmm," he groaned in pleasure. "You wanna try sucking mine?" I asked, dick still throbbing hard. He paused and nervously answered "Uh yeah sure." I instantly hopped up and laid next to him. On the way up I gave his nipple a little pinch. He got down in the position that I was in. He took a long look at my inflated weapon and played with it for a second before he slowly put his mouth over it, keeping his eye contact for me to ensure he was doing it right. By a minute into it he was copying what I was doing to him and moving up and down while fondling my balls with his soft hands. I could feel myself getting relatively close to finishing, but I wanted the fun to last a bit longer. I pulled his head up by his 2" clean cut hair, sat up and dug my lips right into his. I passionately made out with his pretty young face, tonging the inside of his mouth. I picked him up by his torso and threw him beside me on the bed. We continued making out a bit longer, my hands venturing towards his butt and squeezing the cheeks, hard. I gave him a couple spanks here and there, listening to his little moans made it so much hotter. His teenage body smelled like fresh BO, the smell that forms a while after a shower, before deodorant gets put on. The smell made me into a feral animal to say the least. My hand ventured up and down his perfect fit body, feeling around his diamond-hard nipples. I pulled away and admired his sparkling dark eyes, piercing into my soul. I could tell it was time to take it a step farther, or at least that's what was floating around in my head. I took a deep breath when I realized we still had our clothes attached to us. Not for long. I got up and practically ripped my shirt off, revealing my muscular physique. I felt like Aydin's eyes were laid upon me like bees to a flower. I then pulled down my pants and underwear the rest of the way, and kicked my pants aside on the floor. My hard dick bounced up and down when I stood back up. "What are we going to do next?" He asked with a nervous smirk on his face. I took an aggressive step forward to be right in front of him. I grabbed him by the ear and made him look up at me. "You'll find out soon enough," I replied with a sexy deep ring I added to my voice. "Sit back," I said intensely with an evil smile. He slowly rested back onto his elbows, eager to find out what was coming. While standing on the side of the bed; facing him facing me; I grabbed his thighs and pulled his whole body closer to me. The innocent first-time look he gave me while his dick dripped with my spit still smothered it; I had never been turned on like this before. I lifted his legs up and put them over my shoulders, then I slid his underwear up his legs and off his feet. I held the underwear firmly in my right hand as I balled it up, pressed it against my face and took a deep breath. The sexual tension grew even tighter at the smell of his teenage ball sweat entering my nostrils. There wasn't a single possibility those undies had been washed in over a week, the smell blinded every moral I had left in my body. The pair of underwear met the wall next to the door when I chucked them to free both of my hands up. I could feel the energy around us getting freakier by the minute. I pushed his legs forward and said "hold your legs back as far as you can," as I started to get down on my knees. Once I was down there I admired the beautiful sight of the almost-hairless teen completely exposed. His balls hung down, touching his taint. And below that was a thin trail of hair leading down to his little pink rosebud boy hole that was staring right at me. I leaned my head forward and licked from his taint to his balls, my tongue ventured around until I took his whole sack in my mouth. He was barely able to continue holding his legs back, his whole body was squirming from the unfamiliar sensation of my mouth pleasuring his jewels. With one big slop I released from his balls. I cupped both hands around his open cheeks and spread them open with my thumbs as much as they opened. He looked down at me like he knew what I was going to do next. "Wait.. you're not going to.. ah," I stopped him mid sentence because there was no stopping it. My tongue went straight to the center of his exposed hole, swirling around. He started to let out little grunts, gasping and breathing faster by the second. His squirming got a lot worse. He released some pressure he had holding his legs back, so without lifting my tongue I slid my hands up from his cheeks and pinned his under thighs down myself. His knees were practically touching his shoulders, his ass cheeks opened as wide as they could possibly go. The new position made my job easier. "Oh my... oh fuck," he moaned as my mouth slurped and sucked on his pulsating hole. His ass turned into a playground for my tongue. Finally I got the nerve to dig deeper, the tip of my tongue was being tortured by his clenched hole. With a good amount of force, I punched my tongue straight into the center and my tongue entered. "Oh my god, it.. uh.. fuck," he muttered, barely being able to speak. I tongue fucked his hole for another minute or two. By the time I pulled it out, he was shaking because of the sensation. "Did you like that?" I asked, wiping my lips of all the excess slobber. There was a few second pause before he nodded at me. I knew I still had the green flag. "Let's go to your sister's room," I told him as I got up and held my hand out for him to grab. He was very confused. "My sister's room..?" He questioned. "What's in there?" "You'll see, just trust me." I answered as I pulled him up from the bed and pushed him in front of me to lead the way. His ass cheeks were basically dripping, this boy's underside was soaked. As we walked towards the stairs his gorgeous butt swayed left to right. I reached my hand out behind him and started grabbing one of the cheeks, he squirmed a little from not expecting it. I gave it a little slap and it jiggled back at me, he let out a slight grunt. I could tell he liked it. "Wait stop," I said as we were about halfway up the stairs. "Crawl up like a dog." "What?" He said, now very confused. "Just do it, trust me." I barked back at him. He shrugged his shoulders and got right down on his hands and knees. I was standing at eye level with his pretty butt as it wiggled back and forth moving up the stairs. My plan was coming together, I came up right behind him, got on my hands and knees and shoved my face right in between his cheeks. He froze as he realized what was going on. He rested his head on one of the steps so his hands were free enough to reach behind himself and spread them. I tongue fucked his for a few seconds before I got my middle finger wet and poked the tip of it in. "Oh fuck.. ow, oof!" He exclaimed with some boyish moans. I stuck my finger in deeper and deeper until it was down to the knuckle. I then tried my pointer finger too, it was a tight fit but I successfully wiggled both fingers in. "Ooonnhhhh... uhhh," he moaned even louder. This time it was probably starting to hurt. "Mm, you're so sexy," I said as I was pumping my fingers in and out. His hole started to get very moist, it started making the familiar sloshing sound that I loved so much. As I was pulling the fingers out, I curled the tips up and hooked the inside of his hole to make it protrude out a little. I took my fingers all the way out and gave his hole a big glob of spit, letting it drip down while I slapped his cheek a couple times. "This ass is mine," I aggressively whispered. "Okay, back to your sister's room," returning to my normal voice. We entered Zoey's room, I looked around with paranoia making sure there wasn't a security camera in sight. "Lay on her bed, on your back." I demanded. "Why are we even here? This is so weird." He said as he reluctantly sat on Zoey's bed. I walked towards her closet and opened it. There was a little plastic drawer hidden behind a laundry basket. I opened the drawer and pulled out a couple toys, yes toys. I was her gay best friend, of course I knew she had sex toys and where they were. I walked to the bed and set down two dildos, one 4 inch and one 6 inch. His eyes widened. "Oh my god ew! I didn't know my sister had this shit!" He exclaimed, absolutely disgusted. "You are not going to use those on me." "Dude she doesn't use them.. she has a boyfriend for that. She just got them as a joke." I said, knowing full and well that it was a complete lie. He didn't though. "Oh. They look like they hurt," he worried. "Eh, only a little bit at first. But I promise it feels better after you get used to it. Here just lay back and spread your cheeks again." I said while picking up the 4 inch one. He obeyed and pulled his knees back to his shoulder. I leaned in and spit on his hole, then with my thumb I rubbed it in. I was a little less gentle than before, I stuck my thumb in and fucked him with it. His little moans were softer than before, he was definitely getting used to the feeling of stuff going up his ass. I took the dildo in my left hand and put it in my mouth to wet it up. My thumb came out of his ass, the dildo came out of my mouth, and I touched the tip of the dildo to his hole. I heard him take a gulp before I applied some pressure. The tip of the dildo did not go in gently like it was supposed to. It was sudden and quick. "Ahh.. ohh. Fuck," he shouted. I penetrated down to the base, his moaning got louder. It seems he got used to the small one pretty quick. I took the dildo out, there was a little wet 'shlop' when the head cleared. His hole was gaping somewhat, he flexed it a few times to make it open and close. I'd had enough, I couldn't keep getting teased like this. "Fuck the other dildo, you don't need it. Are you ready? I wanna fuck you so badly." I said while I tossed both of the dildos off the bed. "Yeah I'm ready just please go slow," he answered. My dick was rock solid, all 7 1/2 inches were ready to pounce on that juicy teens little hole. I spit in my right hand and lathered up my eager cock. With my life hand I took some of my spit and made sure his already-soaked hole was lubed up enough for me to enter him. I tested it with a couple fingers, I shoved them in hard trying to get a rise out of him. His whole body jumped as I entered forcefully. After I was comfortable enough with the lack of friction in his hole, I took my fingers out and looked him dead in the eyes. I pulled him closer to me, ass hanging off of the bed. I leaned over him, rested a hand on the side of him and guided my dick against his hole with my other hand. He felt my dick pulsating against his entrance. As I looked into his eyes I slowly started easing it in. He let out a couple gasps, and then moans which were louder than any of the other stuff I put in him. It took about 30 seconds of gentle in-and-outs; going in more and more with every little stroke; before I was almost down to the base. My tip must've been touching his insides, he swiftly put his hand on my waist and tried to push me away to stop me from going farther. He was groaning at the mix of pain and pleasure as my throbbing dick violated his tight boy pussy. He rested his hand down after a few seconds. I made sure he was comfortable enough for me to keep going. I started pumping in and out starting slowly, then increasing my speed gradually. His moan went from deep to higher pitched with voice cracks in between. Before too long I was fucking him tip-to-base. His nails were dug into my arms and all over my chest. My skin was covered in red marks after a few minutes of pumping in and out of him. The sound of his clapping cheeks was filling the entire house and echoing down the hall. Zoey's bed felt like it was about to break. Aydin started to speak in rhythm to my pounding, "I... need... to... pee... really... bad..." he said in between the ass clapping. For some reason I didn't take that as `stop for a sec and take a quick break,' I started thrusting harder and played with his half-hard dick, stroking it and spitting on it. "Wait! Stop I'm gonna..." he said as the piss spurted onto himself and my hand. `Hmm' I thought, `I guess I have a piss kink.' His body and the bed beneath him was soaked. We both laughed, maybe piss really wasn't my thing. I stopped thrusting and slowly pulled my meat out of his now stretched out hole, with a suction air-gaping sound when it popped out. I leaned down to see what his hole looked like after about 15 minutes of scream pounding. It was a truly beautiful sight, he was gaping and dripping. I went in and made out with it like it was a juicy pair of lips, all while staring right into his satisfied eyes. While I ate him out, I took his half-hard dick dick into my hand. Still dripping from my mouth earlier, I started jerking it. He threw his head back in shock of the overstimulation of me servicing him. His dick started to rise and he started to groan louder and louder. I took my tongue out of his ass and my hand off his rock hard meat. "Time for the final round," I said while licking my wet lips. "Get up." He then slowly but eagerly started to rise out of his vulnerable position as I moved toward where he was laid. I plopped down as I grabbed his arm and urged him closer and led him on top of me. He sat on me, facing me, teasing me with his innocent boyish look. His butt was right on top of my dick, still soaking from what my mouth did to it. My dick was resting right in between his cheeks, slowly being slipped into the middle of them. I bent him toward me, both of our eyes locked. His ass lifted, and my dick stood up. He reached behind himself and was guiding my meat inside him once again. His eyes went from looking at me to the seal as it slipped farther in. He let out a moan as my tip touched the very inside of him. One look in each other's eyes started the familiar heavy thrusting. Before too long, he was riding me like I was a rodeo-strung horse, desperately trying not to get bucked off. My hands dug into his hips, finger tips helped spread his smooth ass cheeks. Suddenly I felt a warm buzz feeling in my body, it was about to happen, I was getting close. In front of me during all of the movement I noticed his third leg was fully hard and bouncing on my belly. His tip was slightly wet from presumably precum since it had been a while since my mouth was on it. We were both on the brink of shooting our loads. I grabbed his cock and started stroking generously. His jaw dropped as he moaned a little higher pitched. His bouncing got progressively harder as my strokes increased. His hands reached back grabbing my thighs, increasing the tension even more. My hips started thrusting up towards him as my balls slapped against his sweaty cheeks, I was getting closer and closer. All of a sudden his hole started to tense up. At this point I was stroking him as fast as I could in the position I was in. "Ohhh, ahhhh, mmmm," he started belting. I felt the drip on my thumb, his boy cum starting pouring out of his cock. First a little spurt that made it to my belly button, and then ropes that shot up to my chin. I was really impressed, in fact that moment was my breaking point. When he finished squirting his juice all over me, I manhandled him off of me. The sound of my dick exiting his now-stretched hole sounded like a lollipop being ripped out of a kid's mouth. That sound wasn't only my breaking point, I was already broken and then suddenly I was sent. I felt my balls scrunch up as my hefty load started to fill his insides. I let out a loud groan as I was relieved of all the built up pressure. I came so hard that about half of it leaked back out onto me because his little pocket didn't have enough room. "You're so fucking hot you little slut," I blurted out. I usually don't talk like that but my intrusive thoughts got the best of me. I wasn't done yet. I set him aside and stood at the side of his bed. I pulled his body towards me on his back and pushed his knees to his shoulders exposing his beautiful gaping wet hole. I immediately went in and feasted on the sight of it. My tongue went as deep as I could've gotten it, hooking the inside of his ass. "Push it out," I demanded. His breathing stopped and his mouth opened wide as he started pushing with everything he had. His hole started to close and then open again, it even started to protrude out. It made a sloppy sound as my cum was rolling down in his open butt crack, farting out the air my dick trapped inside him. I stuck two fingers right inside and quickly went in and out a few times as part of the finale. We both sighed as we panted like dogs from all of the exercise. I gently pulled his legs down from the diaper-changing position he was in. He sat up and I leaned in and starting kissing his wet mouth. We stayed in position and made out for about a minute or so before we simultaneously realized we were still in his sisters room. After looking around we both laughed. "Wow... that was g-great," he said. I smiled. He stood up and his legs were shaking heavily. I put the sex toys back in Zoey's drawer after drying them off all the way with her bed sheet, organizing every other aspect of her room that we disrupted. We both went back downstairs to his room to regain our decency. "You want these?" He asked as he had his underwear in his outstretched hand. I smiled big as I nodded and swiftly took them out of his hand. I handed mine over to him assuming it was a trade-off. "So did I impress you for your first time?" I asked as I was pulling my pants up, no underwear. "Oh yeah, I never thought in a million years I would enjoy having a dick in my ass... or even do it in the first place," he responded while putting his shirt over himself. Suddenly he and I both heard the same noise throughout the silent house, it was the front door unlocking. We both looked at each other and whispered "OH SHIT!" "Hey honey we're home early! I brought you some Chick-Fil-A!" His mom called out gracefully after he closed the door behind her and set the groceries down. Him and I both assumed our positions as we heard her footsteps get louder as she got closer to his room. "Aydin you there?-" she paused when she peaked her head around his doorway. "Zack..?" she questioned. "Hey Mrs. Biore," I smiled as I sat next to Aydin on his bed. I think the plan was working, we were both fully dressed playing his two player RPG on the Playstation. "I wasn't expecting you to be here, Zoey decided to stay in tri-cities for a little bit to catch up with some friends," she explained. "Oh that's okay, I just came over to return her bracelet and it looked like Aidan needed some help on this boss level," I lied. "Oh gotcha! How sweet of you." She said with a smile. "Well I have an extra chicken sandwich in case you want it." "I actually have to be somewhere here soon so I was going to head out." I said as Aydin paused the game. He couldn't help the guilty look on his face knowing what we just did and fearing his mom knew somehow. "Alright well I'm making something good tomorrow night if you want to come over!" She said as she walked back towards the kitchen. "And Aydin get off the game soon please and come eat." "Okay mom," he shouted as he looked at me with relief. I collected myself and put my keys and phone in my pocket, and shoved his wet underwear down my pants unnoticeable. "Well bro it was nice hanging out for a bit, let me know if you need any help beating future levels," I told him with a wink as I walked out of his room. "See you later Mrs. Biore! Maybe I will swing by tomorrow after work." I said as I inched towards the front door. "Okay honey! Very good to see you, thank you for giving Aydin some company. He gets so lonely," she said while giving me a hug goodbye. "No problem! It was fun," I replied. I opened the door and gently closed it behind me. A pep entered my step as I walked to my car. I pulled the underwear out of my pants and set them in my passenger seat. As soon as I left the driveway and the coast was clear, I pressed the underwear against my face and took a deep breath. The sun had set and my drive home was amazing, I didn't stop thinking about him and wouldn't any time soon. "Until next time, Aydin" ____________________________________________________________________________ Until Next time 2023 by Beau Wesley Published by Nifty.org All rights reserved ©