Date: Sat, 11 Mar 2023 12:54:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: Bay Area Guy <bayareaguy03@yahoo.com>
Subject: Transformed, Chapter 10

Transformed
Chapter 10

After I swallowed Tom's load and was able to connect to his mind, I
realized that he had fallen for me. For all of the other boys that I'd
hooked up with, sex had just been for fun, a chance to get our rocks
off. We were horny teenagers who enjoyed fooling around. The arrangement
had been mutually beneficial. They got off, I got off ... well, and I also
got a bit more, but it didn't hurt any of them at all. In fact, some of
them seemed better off for having met up with me, like Allen, who'd become
more accepted or Erik, who'd lost some of his macho edge and was less of a
jerk.

With Tom, I thought that I'd helped to bring him out of his shell, but I
didn't realize how attached he'd become. Tom was socially awkward and
didn't have many friends. Not many people had made the effort to befriend
him. So, he'd taken my efforts to seduce him as something much more serious
than I'd intended.

Don't get me wrong. I liked Tom. He was a gentle soul, awkward and
vulnerable in a way that I found charming. He was smart as could be, and in
gaming, he showed a competitive side that was surprising. But I wasn't in
love with him, and I had not intended to lead him on. For me, sex had
become a way to connect with people. It was like a tool to make friendships
more intimate. It was also almost like a sport, as I identified guys I
wanted, carefully reeled them in, then had fun with them. But it was a
sport where no one was supposed to get hurt. And here I was on the verge of
hurting Tom.

"Dang!" Tom said, drawing in on himself again. "I shot too soon again."

I laughed in what I hoped was a kind way. "It's okay Tom. It just means
that you're enjoying yourself. And this is your first time, right?"

"Mhmm," he confirmed.

"You've done fine, Tom. You've got an awesome cock, and you've got lots of
cum."

I moved to him and pulled him to me in a hug. He turned his face away, but
I turned it toward me and kissed him. He didn't kiss back at first, but
then he started to relent. Our naked bodies pressed together, and his cock
-- which had wilted after his second quick ejaculation -- sprang back to
life. I started to stroke him while we kissed.

"Let's try again," I said. I lay back on the bed and pulled him toward
me. "Why don't you fuck me like this."

I pulled him down into a kiss, while reaching for the lube from beside my
bed and slicking up his cock. I drew my legs up and with my hands pulled
his body toward me so that his hard cock was poking me. He then took
control, holding my legs up, and pushing his cock inside. This third time,
he lasted much longer. We kissed, while he pounded into me, making both of
us moan into one another's mouths. After some time fucking like that, I
paused.

"You want to take me from behind?" I asked. He nodded and pulled out. I
flipped over onto all fours, and he started to fuck me doggie style. He
grabbed my hips with his hands and started to pull me hard into him,
hitting my prostate in a way that made my cock drip. We went at it for a
while, and his pushing against my prostate again and again made me more and
more turned on, until all of a sudden I couldn't help it and started
shooting a hands-free load, a level of ectasy that was new for
me. Squeezing my ass as I came sent Tom over the edge, and he dumped his
third load of the afternoon inside my guts, and I got my usual rush of
energy that built upon my orgasm moments before.

"Now that's what I'm talking about! Shit, Tom! You're the first guy to ever
make me cum hands free!"

I rolled onto my back, and Tom kissed me deeply again.

"That was awesome, Alex!"

We made out for a bit, and then Tom got dressed and ready to go. I walked
him out of the house and said goodbye.

*******************

Once Tom left, I began to strategize on what to do. I did not want a
relationship with him, but I also did not want to hurt him. I needed a way
to let him down easy. I decided that the best solution was for him to find
someone else, so then I tried to think of who that might be.

Tom sent me a text as soon as he got home, and then again on Sunday. Each
time I waited a little to respond, just to avoid giving him the idea that I
was as anxious as he was. I asked Tom if he would sit with me at lunch on
Monday, which he accepted. I then texted a couple of the guys that I played
with to join me for lunch too.

On Monday, Tom and I walked together to the lunchroom. We sat down with
Jamal and Charlie. Allen soon joined us, along with one of his friends,
Chantal, this stunningly beautiful girl with smooth dark skin, really high
cheek bones, and long braids. A few minutes later, Demetrius joined us as
well. As each person arrived, I made sure that they knew Tom. He was
clearly uncomfortable with such a big group and tried to draw into himself,
but my friends were great, not pushing him too hard but also making sure
that he felt part of the conversation.

Chantal was flirting with Jamal, and he was clearly playing with her, until
he finally said, "Chantal, honey, I gotta be honest. I don't really play
for your team."

"What?" she asked, confused. "Of course, I don't play soccer."

"He means he's not into pussy!" Allen shouted, and everyone laughed. "I
didn't know you played on my team!"

Clearly, most of the other guys didn't either. Charlie looked kind of
shocked.

"Dude!" Charlie said, "I didn't know you were gay!"

"Well, I don't make a big deal about it. But, yup."

Charlie's mouth fell open.

Jamal looked a little uncomfortable. "Charlie, I'm still the same guy
you've been teammates with for years!"

Charlie realized how his reaction might have been read. "Oh! Sorry! I'm
just surprised. I don't have any problem with it. I just didn't know" And
then he added in a whisper, "I'm bi." And then he added, "I think."

"Well!" Allen hooted. "This is like one big Coming Out Day!!"

"Well, damn!" Chantal said. "All the cute ones are gay." She turned to Tom
and batted her eyes. "How about you, handsome?"

He looked down. "I dunno. Probably gay."

"Welcome to the club!" Jamal said and gave him a playful punch in the arm.

"It's not fair!" Chantal cried, but she was just joking.

I was kind of amazed at what was happening. At the beginning of this year,
Allen was the only boy in our grade who was out in any way, and now there
was a growing group of openly gay and bi guys, and no one at the school
really seemed to care.

The boys then turned their attention to who was cute and straight and might
be a good catch for Chantal.

"There's Sayeed on the soccer team. He's hot, and he's definitely
straight," Jamal suggested.

"Kind of a bonehead though," Demetrius added, and Jamal shrugged.

"What about your friend, Robby?" Chantal asked me. "He's fine! Are he and
Stephanie ever going to break up?"

"I think she likes the Black boys best," Allen said, and Chantal shrugged.

"I think they're pretty serious," I told her. "But we're only freshmen, so
it can't last forever."

While all of this repartee was going on, I kept an eye on the group
dynamics to see if there was any chemistry. Tom mostly sat back and
listened, but I saw him sizing up the other guys a bit. And by the end of
the lunch period, I had a plan in place.

*****************

The next Saturday, Tom planned to come over to my house again. I also made
plans to have Charlie over, arriving just a little before. I had decided
that Charlie was the best potential match for Tom. They were both rather
shy, they were both really smart, and they were both a little socially
awkward. Over the past week, when I'd seen them interact a few times, I got
the sense that there was some potential chemistry.

When Charlie came over to my house on Saturday, right after lunch, we
played on my Playstation. I told him that Tom was coming, so I wasn't sure
if we'd have a chance for any fun. My hope was actually that we might
manage a three-way, where the two of them could connect. But I was also
aware that both of them were pretty inexperienced and likely pretty shy
about their emerging sexuality, so at the very least, I hoped that they
would get to know each other better and maybe a connection could begin that
might blossom later.

The doorbell rang, and I hopped up to get it. Tom's face fell when he
walked into my room and saw that Charlie was there, even though I'd told
him that Charlie might still be around. I let Tom take over my game
controller and watched the two of them play for a while. Then I told them
that I was going to get some snacks. I took my time getting some sodas and
chips, but when I came back, it didn't seem like anything had changed. They
were still just playing together in silence.

I decided to start up a conversation.

"What classes do you guys have together?" I asked.

Tom shrugged.

"Pre-calc. Biology," Charlie said.

"I have Tom in English too," I said.

And the conversation died there, as they both just focused on the game. I
tried a couple of more times, but nothing worked. The atmosphere was
awkward, so I figured there was nothing to lose.

"So, is anybody else horny?" I asked.

They both looked at me like I was crazy.

"I mean. I've got two hot guys in my bedroom, and I've hooked up with both
of you before. I'm just saying..."

"Um, I don't..." Charlie stuttered.

Tom just looked mortified, but I noticed that they both stole glances at
one another, and I could tell that they were both chubbing up a little.

"Come on, guys," I pleaded. "Pause the damn game and come play with me!"

Charlie sighed and tossed down his game controller. He stood up to come
over to me, but Tom stayed where he was for the moment. I worried that I
had overplayed my hand.

"I don't know, Alex," Charlie began, but I stepped to him and pulled him
into a kiss. Tom looked shocked, but before he could fully react, I went
over to him and kissed him too.

"You guys are both fucking hot, and I want to have some fun with you," I
said. Then I sat in Tom's lap, facing him, grinding my ass into his crotch,
and kissed him deeply. Tom was tense at first, but then his hormones
overruled his brain, and he started to kiss me back. Charlie came over and
ran his hand down under Tom's T-shirt to feel his bare chest.

"You have chest hair," Charlie observed. I reached to pull Tom's shirt
up. Tom lifted his arms, and together, Charlie and I took his shirt off. He
looked a little frightened, but then Charlie bent in to kiss him, while
running his fingers through the patch of fur on his chest. We were in an
awkward position, but I leaned back and continued to rub my ass across his
crotch.

"Let's move to the bed," I suggested.

I stood, took each of them by the hand, and led them together to my bed. We
stood at the edge of the bed and tried a three-way kiss, which as sexy as
it sounds in principle was rather clumsy. So I sat on the bed, as they
kissed, and I took one crotch in each hand and kneaded. They were both
already hard, so I pulled down Charlie's sweats until his cock popped out,
and then I undid Tom's jeans and pulled them down as well.

"Damn, Tom!" Charlie said. "You're hung like a horse!" Tom blushed but
smiled.

The two of them started to make out, so I went to work on their cocks. I
went back and forth sucking one and stroking the other, then
switching. Whenever I could tell that Tom was getting close, I backed off
and switched to Charlie.

After a while, I asked if either of them wanted to fuck me. We all climbed
onto the bed, and I got on all fours, while Charlie came around behind me
and Tom got in front. Charlie lubed up his cock and gently stuck it in,
while I took Tom's cock back in my mouth. I started sucking Tom, while
Charlie began to slowly slide in and out of my ass. Before long, Charlie
and Tom were leaning across my body and kissing, each of them using one of
my holes. For some reason this scenario really got me off, just being a
hole for each of them to use, while they kissed one another over the top of
me.

It didn't take long before Tom started shooting off into my mouth, which
set Charlie off, pumping a load in my ass. This was the first time that I'd
experienced both impacts from absorbing cum at the same time, and it was
pretty intense. I'd taken several loads from Charlie before but still felt
that wave of energy from his seed planted in me, and it happened at the
same moment as a window was re-opened into Tom's mind. I once again found
his brain complex and multi-layered. I could sense a mix of confusion,
desire, happiness, regret. He seemed confused that he was turned on by
Charlie even though he had strong feelings for me. He was still not used to
such close contact with people, but he also loved the feeling of getting
off.

They both pulled out of me and sat down on the bed.

"Sorry if I pushed you guys into something, but you both just looked so hot
sitting there..."

"It's cool," Charlie said. "Was it cool with you?" he asked Tom.

"I guess," Tom mumbled.

"Was it fun? Did it feel good?" I asked him.

He smiled bashfully. "Yes."

His cock, which had deflated started to fill up again as he thought about
it.

"We don't have to stop," I said.

Charlie's eyes grew wide. "Look at you! Ready to take more loads. Why don't
you help him out, Tom?"

Tom hesitated for only a minute. A mischievous grin washed his face again,
then he came around behind me. I lifted my ass back up, and Tom positioned
himself and pushed in.

"Mmmm, that's what I'm talking about!" Charlie said. As Tom fucked me,
Charlie ran his hands over my body and then over Tom's. Then he took turns
kissing us, kissing Tom deeply first, then coming around and kissing me. He
was rock hard again, and when he broke our kiss, he got on his knees and
inserted his cock into my mouth. Then he leaned forward, and he and Tom
started making out over me again. This went on for a while until once again
they both shot off in me at the same time, and I once again had two intense
waves rush through me at once. I was a bit overwhelmed by it all and
collapsed onto the bed.

"You okay, Alex?" Charlie asked.

"You guys wore me out!" I said with a chuckled. Through my renewed
connection to Charlie's mind, I could tell that he was appreciating Tom,
hoping that he could make something happen.

"Is this your first 3-way?" Charlie asked.

I blushed a little.

"No," I whispered.

"You dog!"

I shrugged. "I have an active social life." Then I added, "This is only my
second three-way, though."

"How about you, Tom?" Charlie asked.

Very shyly he said, "This is only my second time ever being with anyone."

"Alex is the only guy I've ever been with, too," Charlie reassured
him. "Well, until today," he added, and winked at Tom.

We all rested in silence for a bit.

"Anyone need to clean up?" I asked. I tossed Charlie a towel that he used
to wipe himself down a bit. Tom just put his clothes back on, while I
pulled my sweats back on.

"Why don't you give me your number, Tom, and maybe we can hang out
sometime," Charlie said.

I felt like I had done what I could to set Tom and Charlie up, and the rest
would be up to them. I also decided that I would need to be more careful in
pursuing people, to make my intentions more clear and avoid leading anyone
along.

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