Streetwise
by Lark jet2lark (at) gmail (dot) com 
Part 4:

Yesterday afternoon and now this morning, Marko is fucking me hard from behind. He was very athletic and I was what he liked to use to get his exercise. Don't get me wrong, I loved every minute of it especially the part when he dumps his gooey load up my butt.

He rolls off of me and reaches for the bag of chips.

Between crunches he says, "So tell me about Boyscout."

There was a long pause as if I was thinking about it. He turned to me, stopped crunching and studied my face.

"Michael, tell me what the fuck happened?"

I said, "I don't know, we fucked around is all."

Marko was losing patience with me. "Tell me what happened, I want details. I already know what a whore you are, I'm trying to figure what he's all about. Did you tell him anything about me?"

I said, "Yeah, I told him that you didn't care."

"Didn't care about what?"

I told him that he shouldn't worry about being caught fuckin around cause you didn't care.

I think that I really loved Marko and I really liked Boyscout but I was afraid of the two getting together. It was pretty obvious to me that Marko wanted to get into Boyscout's pants and I was feeling stupid for giving him so much help. I mean, suppose he likes Boyscout more than he likes me or worse, Boyscout likes him?

"Well, Boyscout didn't seem to mind coming up here with me. I took off all his clothes and spent like hours and hours blowing him and stickin my tongue up his ass."

Marko was getting very specific.

He said, "Did he relax and let your tongue get up there?"

I told him that he liked it when I stuck my finger up there while he jerked off. That was the sort of thing that Marko liked to hear.

He reached into the bag of chips. "Did he kiss or anything like that?"

"No, he didn't want to do anything like that."

Marko was nodding to himself like he was calculating or something.

"So did he suck your cock this time?"

I answered, "Yeah, we took turns or did each other at the same time."

"Did he cum real cum?"

I said, "We did it a few times but each time it was just a couple of thin little squirts."

"Did he make noise?"

I said, "Yeah, he didn't hold it in at all."

"Marko said, "Hmmm, Yeah, I like that."

He just kept crunching and crunching and then and then got up to get dressed.

I lay in bed thinking about what was in the works. I might not be bad if we did it all together. It might even be a lot more fun but I knew that I was could get jealous and it could fuck everything up. I mean, I was the one who found Boyscout. Maybe I'm not enough for Marko.. He fucks me twice a day, how much more could he want? Maybe he is bored with me and he really is looking for something new.

And here I am finding him a new toy and giving it to him. "Here Marko, here is Boyscout he's hotter and much better than me."

I must be so fuckin stupid....