Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2009 20:11:47 -0400
From: hardreader2000@aol.com
Subject: Further Adventures of Justin & Billy, Chapter 5, Part 2

The Further Adventures of Justin & Billy
Chapter 5 -- Part II
From Billy's viewpoint

When I finally had caught my breath and my mind started to clear from
cumming in Todd's hot fucking mouth, I realized Todd was sitting beside
me. His cock in his hand. Slowly stroking it. It was so
beautiful. Perfect. Hard. I watched him for a moment and then looked up
into his face. He was smiling back at me.

My chest tightened with the thrill of Todd. Todd was hard as a guy can
get. Sitting next to me. Stroking his cock. Smiling at me. My cum still all
over his lips and chin. I hadn't felt like this in a couple of years.

I reached over and swiped some of my cum from his upper lip with my fingers
and put it to my lips. I surprised myself by letting out a little sound
almost like purring as I savored the flavor of my cum.

"You really do like cum a lot. And sweet. Such sweet cum," Todd said to me
as he reached over with his free hand and stroked my cheek. I wanted to
stay like this forever. My half-hard cock was already
lengthening. Expanding. Starting to pulse. I could feel life surging back
into it.

"Thanks," I said. "Now how about you. OK?"

"OK," he said.

I leaned in toward him and he probably thought I was gonna kiss him, but
instead I licked some more of my cum from his cheek. "You've got my cum all
over your face," I said.

"So? I'd like it there a lot more often," he said and leaned in to kiss me.

I raised a hand and put it to his smooth, hairless chest. His pecs felt so
hard and warm against my hand as I stopped his advance. I pushed back more
against his pecs and said, "Lean back. I want to do you now. I really want
to feel you in my mouth. Hold you in my mouth. Suck you in my mouth. Then
taste you in my mouth. Just lean back and I'll take good care of you."

Todd followed my instructions, reclining on the sofa. I knelt between his
legs so I could have good access to his cock. I hadn't been able to get it
out of my mind since I first met him. I reached down and took it in my
hand, wrapping my fingers around it like some fragile treasure.

"Be gentle. Very gentle, please," he said in a voice filled with kindness
but also firm in his meaning. Somehow I knew that. I knew from the way he
handled himself that I had to be careful. This was a perfect cock that
needed to be kept just as it was. And it was mine for now. I started to
leak big time just thinking about it.

I lowered my head and took about half the length of his hard shaft into my
mouth. It was so much different than . . . than Justin's. So very
different. Not as thick. Not as long. It fit so well into my mouth. It's
smaller size freed my tongue to move more freely around it. My lips more
ease to surround it. To suck it. To slid up and down it. Almost immediately
I was gently pistoning up and down and around this cock. Todd's perfect
cock.

So strange this new cock in my mouth. So wonderful. So exciting. So
different. And so new. This man . . . this fabulous man . . . had done such
a wonderful job of sucking me off, I wanted to do as good a job for
him. And for me. I was so fucking turned on. So focused on his cock. It's
every move. It's every twitch.

I could feel it as it hardened or softened. Adjusted my lips and tongue and
pressure to make sure it stayed as hard as it could get. And from the
movement of Todd's hands through my hair, the little groans that gurgled
from his chest, the little instinctive thrusts with his hips, I was doing
well.

I stopped at last, leaning back so I could look at this gorgeous meat I had
been sucking.

"Your mouth is so good. Get me off. Please! I'm getting so close. Don't
stop now."

I licked my lips and leaned back in. First inhaling his manly
smell. Licking his beautifully shaved nuts and up the length of his cock. I
lapped my tongue playfully across his cocklips, expecting to get a taste of
his sweet pre-jizz. I was surprised and then realized all too clearly that
my expectations were set by Justin's cock. Justin's jizz.

This wasn't Justin I was sucking. It was Todd. Hot, fucking perfect
Todd. And in a flash I was back at his cock, sucking harder. And harder.

"Easy guy. Easy. Don't suck too hard. Suck smooth and steady. Stroke it
with your hand. Let your fingers slide on my cock." I tried hard to do as
he said and was rewarded with, "That's it. Just like that. Mmmmmm! So
good. Now just the head. With your lips. No, keep stroking, too. Just suck
my head a little more. I'm close."

I could sense him tensing. Knew he was close. I sucked carefully on his
cockhead. Playing with the underside, just where it meets the shaft. He
groaned again and sucked in his stomach. I knew I had him now. I reached
down to take his nuts in my hand. They were pulled up tight. So tight I
could hardly find them. I just ran my fingers over his smooth nut sack.

"Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum. Suck it! Suck it! Suck me!!!" he begged, holding
my head tight. Forcing my mouth down his hot fucking cock.

And then he started to cum. A great spurt into my mouth. I swallowed and
was rewarded with more and still more. I swallowed again. He seemed to
ease. Finished already. I sucked gently once more and eased my lips up his
cockhead and off the tip. Kissing his cocklips as I freed him.

He shot again. Spraying his cum across my cheek and some to god knows where
over my shoulder.

"More. There's more," he said urgently.

I put my mouth back to catch two more healthy shots of cum. Not so sweet as
Justin's, I thought. Immediately I tried to banish any thought of Justin
from my mind. But he was my comparison. This was all so new. But new
compared to what.

I just wanted to enjoy this moment. Instead, my stomach started to churn
with thoughts of Justin. Betraying Justin. The rules I had broken. My
rules. Our rules.

Todd's hands were stroking in my hair. Moving my head slowly up and down
his still hard cock. Could he cum again, I wondered. But I didn't wonder
for long. I felt his hard cock lengthen. Expand. Get even warmer against my
tongue. He groaned and tensed and shot again. Twice I think. And then I
felt his body go limp. But not his cock. It was still hard in my
mouth. Where I now held the last of his cum.

My instincts were to share it with him in a kiss. I rose up and smiled down
at him, ready to lean in and kiss him deeply. But the face I saw, beautiful
as it was, wasn't the face my mind expected. This was Todd, not . . .

I swallowed. He was not Justin. This was not Justin's sweet cum. Not
Justin's twitching cock below me. Not Justin's body. Or smile. What I was
looking at was magnificent and in some ways left me filled with lust. But
it wasn't Justin and so my lust was tinged with regret as well.

"Are you OK?" Todd asked, seeming to sense something was troubling me. His
voice was so gentle. So caring. So warm. And sexy. I inhaled deeply and
settled down into his open arms, resting my weight gently on him as we
stretched out across the sofa.

"I'm fine," I said and kissed him gently on one ear. "I'm fine."

"You give the best head I've ever had," he said.

"Thanks. I'm no match for you. I am so spent."

We chatted about nothing for a little while as we lay there in each other's
arms. But as much as I had wanted this, as much as I had enjoyed this near
perfect evening with Todd, thoughts of Justin and betrayal and guilt would
not leave me.

Finally Todd drove me home, one arm around my shoulder. One of my hands on
his thigh. As we neared Justin's and my place, the guilt grew. "Please
don't mention this to anyone," I finally said to Todd.

"I tell Phil everything," he said. "It's our deal. Like you're rules and
limits with Justin."

"Do you have to?" I asked. It probably sounded like I was pleading. I hope
he didn't hear the fear in my voice.

"I wondered if this was OK with you and Justin. But you said it was, so
. . ." he let his words hang between us.

"Jerking off together would probably be OK, but we went a little further
than I planned. Than I expected," I said.

"Those things happens with guys as hot as you were tonight."

"Hot as you," I countered.

"Yeah, well, when two guys get going at it, it can be hard to stop
sometimes," he said.

"So do you have to tell him?" I said again, probably sounding like a
pathetic girl.

"I should, but for you," he paused and put his hand on my crotch, "I'll
only tell him if he asks. And I doubt he'd ever ask."

With those words, my cock swelled and I knew he felt it. He gave it a
little squeeze and it grew a lot more. "We better cool this, cuz I don't
need to be keeping any more secrets from Phil," Todd said.

We said our goodnights and I wanted to kiss him so bad. I wanted to hold
him and hug him and . . . Fuck it. I wanted to make love to him. To thank
him for everything. I was so totally fucked up. Hot and into him. Feeling
like I was falling in love. But knowing it was wrong and wanting to be true
to Justin.

I got out of the car with no more than a pat on his thigh and one last
heartfelt thanks.

I went inside, hoping Justin was asleep. I didn't think I could hide the
confusion of emotions running through me just then.

To be continued . . .

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the second book in the "I Thought I Knew" series. It
is not necessary to read the books in order, although Book 1
chronologically precedes this book. It can be found under the title "I
Thought I Knew" in the High School section.
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The characters in this project are real. The names and some other
identifying information in this story have been changed to conceal the
identities of the characters described. The Copyright for this story is
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