Date: Fri, 30 May 2014 15:40:08 -0400 From: Full Name Subject: Stumbled upon Something, Part 3 By SavannahKid My other stories are in the Prolific Net Authors section of http://www.nifty.org/ which has over 200,000 documents spanning 4.6GB. Nifty is supported from donations of its readers. So please consider making a donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html so it can continue to provide these wonderful stories. Stumbled upon Something, Part 3 Clay said to Alan, "I think I've created a sex fiend." Clay had accepted that he liked sex with his brother but he had a nagging regret that he had lost his best friend, James. He had a fear that James would tell others that he saw him with a cock in his mouth and covered in cum and snot. He also missed his time with James as they were always together. I left my house on a Sunday morning heading to James's house. I knew I had to "Face my fear" and talk to him about what he had witnessed. I wasn't sure what he saw. I don't know if he saw Alan strip me and feed me my dirty jockey shorts. I don't know if he saw him push them in my mouth, "Open up Clay and suck you dirty jockey shorts." Did he hear Alan say, "I'm going to feed you my boy juice and you are going to be a good incestuous cocksucker and swallow my offering? Get me worked up so I can feed you your first cum directly from the tap." Did he see me as I licked and sucked Alan's teenage balls? Did he watch me as Alan shouted, "I think I'm ready to give you your first feeding of my spunk." Did he watch Alan make me gag and cough and cause the snot to run from my nose and down my Chin.? Would he talk to a cocksucker? "Why did I do it," It kept running through my mind. I could not come up with a good answer. Could I tell my best friend that I got excited when I saw his and Billy's cock and I wanted to do what Arnold did? What would I say if he asked, "Was I going to do it again?" Could I tell him that I already have done it again with Alan? What would I tell my best friend if he wanted to know, "Was I gay?" I was scared as I walked down the street. I jumped when I heard, "Clay can you come here a minute?" Billy Hanes was calling me. I wondered if James had told him that I was sucking my brother. Did he know I was queer just like Arnold? I walked up on Billy's porch and I was terrified. He was smiling and didn't seem to be offensive. We said our Hello's and Billy asked me, "The other day, why didn't you let Arnold blow you? Don't you like blow jobs?" I was unsure what to say. Could I tell him I got so excited that I "cumed" in my pants. I looked down and said, "I was scared." Billy was friendly but would not buy my answer. He said, "That's shit. No one turns down getting their cocked sucked. Where you afraid because you have a small cock? Size doesn't matter to Arnold. He just likes what our testicles produce. He likes our baby makers swimming in his stomach. There is no need to be ashamed." I blurted out, "I creamed my jockeys and I couldn't let yawl see. Are you happy now?" I started crying. Billy had me sit in his kitchen, "It's OK guy. Calm down, we all have failures from time to time. You will outgrow that as you get older." I looked at him and I said, "I won't. You just don't know." I continued to cry. Billy had his arm on my shoulder and talked softly, "Believe me what you think at fourteen will be silly to you when you get older. You're a good kid and you'll be OK. Nothing's that important." I pushed his arm away and said, "You don't know nothing... I didn't cum in my pants because.... You just don't know nothing." He stood up and went to the sink and filled a glass of water and handed it to me. He said, "Why don't you tell me then." I looked up at Billy and I yelled, "Can't you guess, I m a dirty fag, a queer, a cocksucker, I'm like Arnold and James knows now. My life is over. He probably has told everyone. How can I ... if everyone knows?" Billy sat down in the chair next to me and asked, "How do you know you are gay?" I looked at him and said, "I'm not gay." He looked at me and said, "You said?" I put my head on the table and told him how I had given in to Alan and I have sucked his dick four times now and swallowed four loads of cum. I liked it and planned to do it again but I wasn't sure I was gay. Billy smiled and said, "Yea, Arnold was like that also the first time. He was afraid to ask me if he could suck my dick but he gave in and asked me. It was my first blow job and it was fantastic. He was really spooked when you guys saw him by the canal. I told him you were cool. So he calmed down." Billy said, "I think James will be cool, do you want me to go with you when you tell him?" I watched as Billy adjusted his crotch. When I looked him in the eyes I noticed his mood was distant. I was becoming excited again and my cock was hardening. I had a tingling in my balls greater than I had ever felt before. Billy said, "I guess I need my friend Arnold now so he can suck me again." He stood up and said, "If you want me to go with you to see James call me later and I'll go." I replied, "Sure whatever. You know...um...I could do it...I could help you get your rocks off... if you want." Billy moved over like I was contagious. He said, "Slow down. You're too young to um...." He watched me sink to his knees and crawl over toward where he was standing. My hand was shaking as I undid the sixteen-year-olds belt and felt for the tab of his zipper. He said, "Are you sure?" as I dragged his shorts to the kitchen floor. His erection was clearly visible in his white jockeys. I could smell the musk scent from his teenage ball sacks. I was blown away at the large bulge before me. I was amazed as the cock head rose to peak out to the top of jockey elastic. I noticed the girth of his rod in the front of the pouch. My hands had a mind of their own and quickly freed the mammoth cock. My mouth moved and I kissed the head of the huge hard-on before me. His boy orbs held what I wanted to be fed. I thought of James as I started tonguing Billy's piss slit. James had a larger cock than this. Billy's pre-cum was flowing and I was unsure if he was already cuming as I lapped it up. Up to now the only cock I had tasted was Alan. And he had just started producing cum so his was weak and watery. Billy's was strong and thick. I was ready and Billy moaned as took in the first inches of the huge weapon and started to suck. Billy said, "DAMN...You've got talent Clay." I sucked as Billy fed more and more of his piston-ing rod into my suctioning mouth. I was sucked harder when Billy said he was cuming. Billy pulled the head of his cock just to my lips as his cannon fired volley after volley of his cum into my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed and tried to keep up but I had cum dripping for my chin as the last shots were fired. I looked up at Billy and said, "How did I do? He smiled at me and said, "Shit, you are a sucking monster. I think I'm in love with your mouth!"