Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2021 19:26:36 +0000 From: monoman30 Subject: So, That Happened (part 4) Gay/Young Friends Donate to Nifty! So, That Happened (part 4) I don't know about you but sometimes when I'm super horny and I'm really into a certain fantasy, it's like I'd do anything to make it happen, like if I could just have five minutes to do whatever it is I'm thinking about I'd be satisfied, I'd be good. But it's not really like that. It's like, once you get a taste, you just want more. I've sucked Matthew's dick, I've held his balls in my mouth, I've swallowed his cum. Twice. Hell, we even kissed. And somehow it just makes me want to do it all even more. It's like, everything else is just some far off fantasy, but doing stuff with Matthew is real. It's now. It happened, and it's almost certain to happen again. I'm constantly thinking about it, planning what I want to do with him in ridiculous detail. But now school's started again, and it's weird because part of me sometimes feels like a different person this year. That secret perv side of me is always on the prowl, nothing new there, but now I'm looking at the boys as much as the girls. Maybe even more. It's always interesting when the year starts to see how some of the kids you know have changed over the summer, sporting a new look or maybe grew a bit taller or whatever, but now I'm sizing up the other boys in a different way. I'm taking woodshop as my elective this semester, and the class is literally all boys, and I can barely concentrate because I want to blow them. All of them. Like, that's my fantasy, just sitting on my knees in the middle of the shop while they all line up with their cocks out, jacking themselves, and they shoot their loads into my mouth one after the other. It gets me so hot, I can't even tell you how many times I've gotten off thinking about it. Last year I never even thought about cum, now I'm imagining myself just swallowing load after load from all the boys in the class. I know that probably sounds really gross, but seriously, I can barely function in woodshop. Sometimes after I get off I feel kind of weird about all this, but I try not to stress about it too much, cause really, it doesn't mean I'm gay or anything. Honestly it kind of makes sense. I mean we just barely started eighth grade, it's not like girls are even remotely accessible right now. Holding hands is still kind of a big deal. Meanwhile Matthew is literally right there for the taking. Plus, it kind of feels good to have this secret. How many other boys at school can say they're having sex? Not just kissy feely stuff but full on, nasty, dick sucking, cum swallowing sex? It's no wonder I'm kind of obsessing about boys right now. I know that, like, experimenting or whatever is totally normal, and someday this will all just be a weird chapter in my life that I'll look back on, so for now I'm trying not to overthink things and just going with it. Speaking of Matthew, he and I have only hung out a couple of times on the weekends since school started. It's kind of customary for our parents to lock us down a little more at the beginning of the school year, which is dumb cause they don't usually bombard us with too much homework this early in the year. But yeah, nothing happened. When we hung out two Saturdays ago, which was the first time since that crazy night when we both sucked his dick together, I was so excited to see him again I had a hard-on the whole bike ride to his house thinking about what was going to happen when I got there. Once we were in his room alone together I thought for sure we'd just drop our pants and go to town, but we didn't. We just talked about the usual shit, kind of awkwardly to be honest. I'm not sure if he was waiting for me to make a move or what, but nothing happened, and we only had a couple of hours anyway. Last Saturday was pretty much the same thing. It's weird cause, like, there's no reason for us to be shy around each other. I mean we literally shared his load together. While I had a finger in his ass, no less. But for some reason we haven't done anything. So here we are again, it's Friday and we're playing Mario Kart in his room, and it's just stupid that we're not naked right now. I swear there's tension in the air, and I don't think it's just me, but it's not being acknowledged. I dunno, I'm trying not to have any expectations, but damn it's hard. I can practically feel his naked body underneath those jeans. His dick is right there. RIGHT THERE. I should be sucking on it right now! Why aren't I? Ugh, this is driving me crazy! My dick has been half stiff all day. "I'm gonna get a Sprite, you want one?" he asks as we finish the cup. "Sure. I could definitely use something in my mouth right now." Yeah, I know, not very subtle. But come on! It's been weeks! And it's really not too outside the norm of the shit we say anyway. "Oh yeah?" he says as he stands up off the bed. "I got something right here you can put in your mouth." He grabs his crotch, and I can feel my dick instantly swelling rapidly as sexual energy starts pulsing through me. "Mmmm. Whatcha got there?" I ask in our usual playful tone, but I reach up and actually take hold of the lump at his crotch. He smiles and moves his hand out of the way, letting me get a good hold of it. Oh fuck yeah, right there. I've got his dick in my hand. I can feel it getting harder. Oh, yes. "I guess you'll have to find out later," he says, then turns and leaves the room. Damnit Matthew! Are you literally trying to kill me or what? I should have that cock in my mouth right this second! Ugh! I fall back onto his bed and shove my hand down my pants and take hold of my dick, which is already at peak hardness and sensitivity. Okay, okay, he did say "later." That sounded like a promise, and so far Matthew's been good on his promises. I just have to be a little more patient. But soon... I'm going to have that dick in my mouth. I'm going to suck on it until that boy explodes. My mind runs with possibilities as I rapidly jack myself inside my pants. I use my other hand to rub my stomach, imagining what it's going to feel like to have my insides warmed by a fresh load of Matthew's cum. Mmm, to taste it coating my tongue, to feel fresh jets of it shooting into my mouth even as I swallow... Fuck I'm already getting close and it's only been like ten seconds. I sit up and take my hand out of my pants. I can't do anything about the hardness of my cock, but I manage to push it down along my left thigh far enough that it's not obvious. I don't know why we're maintaining this facade, but whatever, I can be patient and play along. Matthew comes back in and hands me a Sprite, and I scoot off the bed onto the floor as he sits on the bed again. I don't even trust myself to sit next to his body right now, not after having just felt his dick. There's no way I could keep my hands off of him. He wants to play it cool till later, fine, I'll play it cool. I start worrying about whether his parents will let me stay over, if it's still too soon since the school year started, but luckily they don't make any fuss when he asks if I can stay for dinner, and after we eat dinner his mom is actually the one who asks if I'd like to stay the night. "Uh, yeah, sure," I say, as if the thought had never crossed my mind. Meanwhile I'm going ballistic. I'm going to have sex tonight! I know it! Are we going to do it in the den again, or in his room like last time? Should I put his legs behind his head again? That was hot. Are we going to kiss some more? Should I be a gentleman and cum in his mouth first? It seems like the evening is taking forever as we do our customary Friday movie night in the den, before his parents finally retire for the night and we go upstairs to his room. I take my shower, hard and thinking about sex the entire time, then Matthew takes his. He comes back in and kicks his shoes off and sits on the bed, and we both seem uncharacteristically quiet as we watch TV until finally his mom knocks on the door and wishes us goodnight. They always do a last check in, and now that that's done the possibilities are endless. "I'm gonna grab a Sprite. Want one?" Matthew asks. "Sure." We drink a lot of Sprite. It's kind of our official beverage. He gets up and leaves the room and I fall back on the bed, diving my hand into my pants and grabbing my aching boner. When he gets back I'm gonna just get on my knees in front of him and take that dick out and suck on it. Mmm, yeah, I can already taste it. I can't wait. He's coming up the stairs right now, so I take my hands out of my pants and sit back up, but I don't put any effort into hiding my erection this time. Matthew comes in and closes the door. He subtly locks it. I pretend not to notice. Fuck yeah, I'm ready to get on my knees and get that dick out. "Here," Matthew says, handing me the Sprite. "There was only one left. You can have it." "What? No," I protest, handing it back as he sits next to me. "We can share it." "You're not worried about getting my cooties?" "Mmm, cooties" I say playfully. "I want your cooties. I wanna suck em down." "Oh yeah?" he says with a smile, playing along. He pops the Sprite and takes a swig, then turns to me with his mouth open. "Wuhl come an get shum!" he challenges me, holding the Sprite in his mouth. I know he's just fooling around, but I'm done joking. I put my hand on the side of his face and look into his eyes, then I lean in and kiss him. I suck the sweet liquid out of his mouth and swallow it. "Mm-hmm-hmm!" Matthew chuckles against my mouth, thinking I'm still playing around. I don't break the kiss, and instead increase the intensity, pushing my tongue past his lips. I French kiss him slowly, but deeply. Matthew's tongue finally finds mine, and when it does he opens up, kissing me back. Our heads tilt opposite each other as our mouths lock, our tongues hungrily exploring. "Mmmmhhh..." Matthew sighs deeply in satisfaction, his own hand moving to the back of my neck. I pull my tongue out and suck on his lower lip, then he holds my face and looks at me. He passes his thumb over my lips, then gently kisses me, just a tender kiss against my mouth, before we're locked together again, harder this time, and I pull him down onto the bed with me. Okay, so things aren't quite going according to plan, I was supposed to have a dick in my mouth by now, but this is actually pretty hot. We find a natural rhythm, neither of us really taking the lead, and it's kind of mesmerizing. I can see why people sometimes just make out with each other. Matthew reaches down and grabs by crotch. His fingers isolate my hard dick and stroke it through my jeans. Yeah buddy, I know you want this cock. You want it as badly as I want yours. I reach down and grab his crotch to prove it. Fuck yeah, there it is. It's as hard as mine. We break our kiss and Matthew looks down at my bulge. It's running down my thigh, and he reaches into my pants and grabs it and stands it upright. A shock of horniness pulses through me as his bare hand touches me. Then he crosses his leg over me and straddles me, my legs still hanging off the edge of the bed. He sits up and reaches into his pants, adjusting his own erection, and I put my hand over his crotch too so I can feel him doing it. He stands it up, and then he leans down and we start making out again, but now our dicks are pressed against each other. I wrap my arms around him and hump my hardness against his, pushing my feet against the floor for leverage, and he pushes back as we suck on each other's tongues. Oh fuck that feels good. We keep going, our hips moving in a sexy rhythm, our hard dicks grinding against each other through our pants. God I want this boy. My hands are all over his back, his neck, his sides, the back of his head. I grab his butt and feel it flexing as he grinds into me. Oh yeah, I could cum just from doing this. For some reason I really like the way we're grinding against each other while we still have our clothes on, but then Matthew slides off of me and onto the floor. He grabs my dick through my jeans, staring hungrily at it as he massages it. I unbutton my pants and he helps me tug them and my underwear down around my knees. Then he grabs my bare cock and starts licking and kissing it and slides it into his mouth and starts blowing me. He looks so hot with his lips wrapped around my dick, sliding up and down on it, moaning with satisfaction. That's it, suck on it Matthew. You can suck it all you want. I know he likes when I'm standing, so I push him off and stand up. I kick my pants and underwear the rest of the way off, then stand in front of him, naked from the waist down, and point my dick at his face. He stares at it for a moment, then starts kissing and licking each side of my length. He licks and sucks the smooth skin of my groin for a few minutes, as if the fact that I don't have any pubic hair yet turns him on. Then he looks at my dick again and sucks on it. His expression is one I know well, a combination of satisfaction and hunger. He's a dick sucker. Just like me. I know exactly how happy he is with that dick in his mouth, and I look down at him as he uses me to satisfy his need, petting his clean hair in encouragement. That's it, buddy. Taste that cock. Feel the way it fills your mouth. Mmmmm. He starts moving his head faster, doing that thing where he grips my hardness in his fist. I close my eyes and let him go for a minute. "Whoa-whoa-whoa," I whisper, pulling my dick back. "Okay." He looks up at me, my wet dick in his hand. I know how badly he wants my cum, but I'm not even close to through with him yet. I drop down on my knees with him and pull his shirt up over his head and kiss him again. He breaks the kiss and does the same to me, pulling my shirt off until I'm naked except for my socks. I urge him up so he's standing and he unfastens his pants as I pull greedily at his waistband until everything is down around his ankles. His boner pops up, hard and throbbing. It looks beautiful, illuminated in the soft light of the TV, pulsing with his need. Hello again, my friend. I gently hold it, thick and hot. I kiss the tip reverently, wishing I could live in this moment forever, filled with a deep satisfaction as my lips press against the little vertical slit. I take a moment to feel the hot shaft, feeling it throb under my fingers, admiring how it's slightly thicker than mine, the head slightly bigger. The better to fill my mouth. I slide it in, taking my time, feeling the helmet-like ridge pass through my lips. I sigh with pleasure as I explore it with my tongue, pushing the shaft deeper into my mouth until there's only an inch or so between my nose and his small patch of pubic hair that I've gotten to know so well. Mmm, finally. I love this boy's penis. I move my hands to Matthew's bare hips, using them to brace myself as I slide my lips up and down his length, my mouth filled with the soft, warm taste of his dick. I suck on it. Oh, I could suck this dick forever. I try different methods I've thought about in my fantasies, tilting my head to one side or the other, using my tongue to work underneath the head. I take it out and lick it and kiss it. I lick his groin. I kiss the small pubic mound, letting the fine hairs tickle my skin. I love the way his crotch smells. The way it tastes. Warm and earthy. I close my eyes as I wrap my mouth around his tight ball sack, gently pushing it around with my tongue, feeling the tender balls inside. I lick up the underside of his dick, then just rub it around on my upturned face, feeling the blunt head of it against my nose, my cheek, my lips. Fuck yeah. I stuff it back in my mouth and start sucking hard, moving my head quickly, until Matthew backs away, his dick pulsing near orgasm. Oh, that's so beautiful. I gently kiss the throbbing head, then stand and embrace Matthew in another kiss and pull us both onto the bed, with him on top of me. We kiss for a moment, sharing the taste of each other's dicks, relishing our nakedness. It feels amazing - no, even that word doesn't describe it. Matthew's naked body is pressed against mine as I feel his bare shoulders, his smooth, naked back, the rise of his naked butt. Oh yeah, we're having sex. We're naked and having sex in his bed, our rock hard cocks pressed between us as we make out with each other. My mind can barely process the reality of it. I want to feel him everywhere. I want to suck on everything. Matthew starts licking and kissing my neck, and I do the same to him. Mmm, so good. He pushes himself up and repositions himself, and I quickly realize what he's doing, he's flipping around so we can suck each other's dicks at the same time. His butt comes into view, his legs on either side of me, his balls resting on my chest for a moment, then he scoots back until everything I want in this world is right in front of my face. I open my mouth and feed myself dick as he does the same. I wrap my arms around him and sigh contentedly. I love this so much. We did it once before, in the den, but we were laying on our sides. From this angle I don't really have room to work his dick, but that's okay. I just suck on it lovingly, enjoying the view. His ball sack is right below my eyes, round and bulging with his cum. Behind them the soft mound of his perineum between his legs, a faint line in the middle. I have a strong desire to suck on it. Then there's the curves of smooth, beautifully ample butt cheeks. I grab them, watching my fingertips sink into the soft white skin. I hold his ass and stare at the deep crevice as I gently but insistently suck on the hard dick in my mouth. The room is quiet as we spend minutes with our faces between each other's legs. God, I could lay like this forever, but Matthew is starting to suck me hard, really going at it. I'm debating whether to just cum, it would be an awesome position to do it from and I know I'm not going to last very long, not with this view between Matthew's legs and his boner filling my mouth. "Mmmmh," I moan warningly, easing his dick out of my mouth and reaching down to push his face away. "Damn dude, you almost got me off." He moans and licks my dick a few times as I lick his balls, and then I get out from under him. I lie on top and kiss him some more. I wish I could see us right now. What a sight. Two boys, best friends just starting eighth grade, naked and desperate for the release and satisfaction that we can give each other, surrendering completely to our natural impulses, sucking on each other's mouths, whining with our need, grinding our cocks together. We must look so hot. "Oh fuck yeah," I whisper into Matthew's mouth as he sucks on my lower lip before passionately kissing me again. He grabs my ass and pulls me into him. "What do you want?" I whisper as I look at his face, rubbing my dick against his. "I'll do whatever." I kiss him again because I can't resist. "Whatever you want," he says, breathless. "There's nothing you want? I'll do anything. Seriously." He looks up, thinking for a moment as I continue grinding myself against him. The feeling is delicious. Then he looks at me and smiles a little half smile. "Well, I did like it when you... you know, messed around with my butt last time." "Yeah?" I say, and I lift his leg so I can reach under him to grab his ass. "Yeah." I think back to last time, Matthew's body bent impossibly, my dick in his mouth and my tongue in his ass. That was pretty hot, and I'd be more than happy to get in there again. I push my hand into the warm crevice between his cheeks. "Okay. You know what I want to do?" "What?" he whispers back. "I want to lick it. And kiss it." "Mmm. Yeah." My finger finds his hole and I push against it. "Right here. I'm gonna lick you right here." "Yeah," Matthew sighs, his eyes closed as I rub his hole. "Can I put my tongue in it?" "Oh, yeah." I give him a final kiss, letting him suck on the tongue that's soon going to be in his hole. "Turn over." Matthew complies, rolling over onto his stomach and offering me his beautiful white ass. Fuck yeah. I really do love Matthew's ass. Mine is a bit skinny, while his looks so full and deep. I think back to all the fantasies I used to have, imagining what his bare ass looks like, and here it is, right in front of me, mine to do with as I please. I take handfuls of his generous cheeks, and I lick and kiss up the crack, tasting the soft, hot skin. I pull on his hips to get him up on all fours, watching as his cheeks part in front of me, exposing the small pink hole. Mmm, there it is. I lean forward and kiss it tenderly, then I put my hands on the round, firm cheeks to either side and lick his crack slowly from bottom to top. I do it a few times, and I can feel Matthew jacking himself. I love that he likes this. I look between his legs and watch his balls bouncing as his fist works his cock. There's that mound of skin between his legs again, and I put my mouth over it and run my tongue along that line in the middle. Yum. Satisfied, I go back to his ass. I lick light circles over the pink hole, and then I put my lips over it and push my tongue inside, making out with it like it's my date to the prom. "Uhh, yeah," Matthew is moaning, and hearing his pleasure spurs me on. I suck noisily at the skin around his hole, I even bite gently at his cheeks, and then he puts his hand on the back of my head and pushes me deeper as I eat his hole again. The fact that he likes this, that he asked for it, drives me crazy. My dick is buzzing. If this is what he wants, I want to give it to him. Matthew moans again and rocks his body in a rhythm, pushing his ass against my face. I love the idea that I found something like this, something he secretly wants and that I'm able to do for him. I'll eat your ass for you Matthew. Any time you want. I wrap my arms around his butt and bury my face in it, getting my tongue as deep in him as I can, pushing against his tightness. I lick and suck the insides of the crevice to either side until my face is wet with my own saliva. I kiss the back of his smooth thighs, I lick up his crack to the small of his back, my hands on his narrow boyish hips. Matthew doesn't seem like he's ever going to get tired of it, and I'd be happy to do it forever but my tongue is getting tired pushing against the tightness inside him. I give his hole a couple of last kisses and then I have to stop. I wipe my wet cheeks as Matthew turns around and I'm not sure if he still wants to kiss me, considering I'd just been eating his ass, but he grabs me and kisses me deeply, so I guess he doesn't mind. We lay back down and kiss some more, playing with each other's dicks, before Matthew rolls over and puts his back to me. He reaches back and grabs my dick and lines it up with his crack, then rolls his hips in a sensual rhythm as my dick sinks into the warm crevice. Oh fuck that feels good. I put my arm around him and work with his rhythm, his butt pressed against me, my dick sliding between the wet cheeks. We did this once before but not for very long, and it feels even hotter now that his ass is wet, and knowing how much Matthew likes this stuff. "Oh, yeah," Matthew whispers as he pushes his butt against me. Jesus Christ I'm not going to last very long if we keep doing this. Matthew grabs my dick again and points it at his hole. He resumes his rhythm, pushing his butt back against the head of my cock. He's trying to get my dick in him. Holy shit he wants me to fuck him. I reach down and we both hold my dick and I try to make it as hard as possible, and soon I can feel his hole start to give, wrapping around the head of my dick. I start pushing forward. "Mm!" Matthew puts his hand on my hip and stops moving. I freeze, hoping I didn't hurt him. After a moment he starts moving again, and this time I don't move, I just let him do it at his own pace. Soon I feel the head slip inside, and then it seems to go easier. That tight hole slides down the last couple of inches of my length, squeezing so tight it's almost painful, until his butt is pressed against my hips and I'm as deep in him as I can go. My dick is inside Matthew. Inside him. I can't believe it. His hole is squeezing the base of my dick tightly, and the inside of him feels soft and warm. I move my hand from his chest down to his lower belly. My dick is in him, somewhere right here, under my hand. I take his dick in my hand and slowly stroke him as I kiss his shoulder. I start sliding in and out of him, but Matthew puts his hand on my hip again. "Let me do it," he whispers, so I stop and let him work his butt against me, sliding his hole an inch or so along my dick. I fucking love the fact that Matthew just told me what he wanted. Yeah, that's it. Don't be shy. Use me. Use my cock. I'll eat your ass, I'll fuck you, I'll do whatever you want. Anything. Just tell me what you want. Matthew's moaning now, pushing his butt forward and back, and he's jacking himself while he uses my dick to pleasure himself. I look down and watch as he pushes his ass forward and backward, riding me. He's quietly grunting with each stroke of his ass. "Uh. Uh. Uh." I can't take much more of this. "I'm getting close," I whisper. "Uh. Yeah?" "Yeah." He looks over his shoulder at me and pushes his ass against me harder. "Oh fuck dude, I'm gonna cum." "Yeah. Oh yeah cum in me." Holy shit he wants me to cum in him? "I wanna make you cum," he says, moving his hips faster. Oh my god. He wants me to cum in him. He wants it. He's using his ass to get me off, sliding himself up and down on me, and he's looking down, watching his ass as he works himself on my cock, trying to get me to shoot in him. Oh fuck I'm gonna cum so hard. And then I'm going to suck him off and swallow his load and my cum is going to be inside him and his cum is going to be inside me, oh that's going to be so hot, oh Matthew, he's pushing his butt against me and it's agonizingly slow but it feels so good, it's squeezing the base of my cock so tight, I'm so deep inside him, and I'm going to cum in him, I'm going to cum in him right now and he wants it, he actually wants me to cum inside him, he's.. oh, oh fuck. I'm cumming. I'm shooting. Oh god. I wrap my arm around him and push against his ass as my cock does what we both want it to do, as I shoot my cum into him in sweet, fast jets. "Uh, unh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming," I manage to get out. "Yeah," Matthew says, one leg slightly raised, pulling on one cheek to open himself as much as possible and watching his butt as I fill him. "Oh yeah," he says quietly as I work my hips, my body twitchy with orgasm, using that tight hole to wring out as much as I can. "Oh. Oh, I'm still cumming, uh, uhhh." Oh my god I'm cumming so hard while that tight ring squeezes even more out of me. Oh yeah. The blasts of cum finally slow, and I relax against Matthew's back, catching my breath. Fuck, that was incredible. That might have been the best orgasm I've ever had. I can't imagine how much cum I just pumped into this boy. Speaking of cum, I reach down to Matthew's dick, expecting to feel a mess and pleasantly surprised to find him dry. He hasn't gotten off yet. I stroke his cock and kiss his shoulder, my dick still inside him. His breathing picks up and I realize he's getting close. But this isn't how I want him to get off. I ease my sensitive dick out of him and turn him over and start sucking him. I've just had a massive orgasm but I still love his dick in my mouth. I love it. Matthew is starting to twitch under me and I know he's getting close and I want it, oh I want it so bad. "Oh, oh," Matthew says in a rising pitch. I slow down and use my tongue more, prolonging the moment. "Oh, I'm gonna cum, mmmm I'm gonna cum!" I lovingly suck that beautiful head, I work the tip of my tongue along the underside. Mmm, do it. Cum in my mouth. It's all I want. Give it to me. Give me that cum. Matthew lets out a high pitched whine and falls quiet, and his dick throbs. A warm jet of cum fills my mouth. His dick is spasming, kicking between my lips as my mouth is flooded. "Uh! Uh, uh," Matthew pants as he holds my head. His legs are bent and stiff as his dick throbs and my mouth continues to fill. Yes, oh fuck yes. Blissful moments pass until the throbbing subsides, and I'm careful not to swallow or let any of his cum leak out, then I carefully take his dick out of my mouth and sit up, my eyes closed. This. This is perfect. My mouth filled with warm sperm, sucked out of the naked, panting boy in front of me. I move my tongue through the rich, thick fluid, savoring the soft texture of it, the faintly salty, strongly alkaline flavor of it. I've already gotten off but I feel like I'm glowing with satisfaction. I want to hold it in my mouth, to savor it, but that's not where it belongs. I push my tongue through the warm load one more time and then I slowly swallow half of it, feeling the warm, thick cum as it goes down my throat, inside me. I roll his remaining sperm in my mouth greedily for a moment, and then swallow again. Mmmm. I love how it coats my mouth and my tongue. My throat. I love how it leaves that lingering feeling, the way minty or spicy tastes linger, but in a unique way. I slowly open my eyes and look down at Matthew. He's holding his dick, still recovering from his orgasm, and I watch as a small pearl of cum leaks out and drips over his knuckles. I lick it off his fingers, then slide his dick back in my mouth. I'm careful, I know it's sensitive. I push my tongue firmly against the underside of his softening hardness and slide my mouth up its length, and I'm rewarded with another drop of cum, which I swallow with a moan of satisfaction. I lay my head on the bare, hot skin of Matthew's hip, admiring the penis I love so much in the glow of the TV. "I love your cum," I say, cupping his balls. "Thank you. I like yours too." "I wish that I could have all of it." It's a bold thing to say, perhaps. Hopefully not too bold. "As long as I get all of yours." "Yeah?" I turn my face up to look at him, his face smiling down at me over the length of his naked body. "Sure. I mean, if you think you can handle it on days we don't see each other." "Hmm. I think I can handle it. As long as we see each other often." "Oh, yeah, for sure. Like, we'll probably have to find a way to do it at school or something cause I won't last very long." At school. I could suck him off at school. Or fuck him. An image flashes through my mind, the two of us hiding in some dark corner somewhere, our book bags on the floor, our pants pulled down just enough for me to get his dick in my mouth, or mine in him, both of us panting with need. "I think we can figure something out," I say with a smile of my own. My mind is still spinning with lurid thoughts as I fondle his balls, feeling all the unspent cum inside. I don't know what this makes us. We're not boyfriends. We're just... two best friends who were lucky enough to break down barriers between what we have and what we want. All our friends are still figuring out who they like and what they like, making their stupid jokes, but me and Matthew have figured it out. They can all keep scrambling while the two of us secretly satisfy each other, shooting our loads into each other. His into me. Mine into him. A cycle of satisfaction. Our secret bond. I don't know what that is, necessarily, or how long this will last. But for right now, I couldn't be happier. Hope you enjoyed my story! I'm at: monoman30@protonmail.com