1. Sean's Story: Chapter 4


    Date: 4/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Boy, Boy / Boy, Cum Swallowing, Gay, Masturbation, Teen, Teen Male / Teen Male, Young, Author: Freudian Slip, Rating: 70.6, Source: sexstories.com

    He offered a smile. There wasn’t any anger in his face. There were neither of the expressions I’d seen at the window. I sat up and he turned some to face me more directly. “I’m sorry Josh,” I finally managed “I went to close my window and you were there and I couldn’t help myself. I should have but I didn’t.” He just sat there. “I really am sorry. Please don’t tell anyone about me… about me watching you.” “I won’t say anything if you won’t.” What? How would I be so stupid as to talk about my tryst with being a peeping tom? “Why would I say anything to anyone about what I did?” “Not about that. About this.” Josh raised his arm up and ran his fingers through my hair and down to my cheek where he turned my head to face him more directly. He leaned closer until his face was only inches from my own and he was staring into my eyes. He had beautiful eyes. I could smell his breath. It was minty so he’d obviously brushed his teeth since we got back. Otherwise he had the manly smell of a guy who hadn’t had a shower after a long day. I was intoxicated. “Jo-“ “Shhh.” And then he kissed me. It wasn’t what I’d expected. It wasn’t at all like the kiss I’d received from Casey or the making out I’d done with Tori. It was a kiss from someone who wasn’t sure what to do. Or at least that’s what it seemed like to me. I didn’t have much to compare it against really. But could it really be that I had more experience than this beautiful boy? I started to kiss him back. This is what I wanted and I ...
    was going to get it. I was aggressive and got him to kiss me with an open mouth. Our tongues touched and then rubbed against the other. Soon we were in a full-fledged make out session. When we finally stopped making out both of us quickly caught our breath. I was as hard as rock in my trunks and I knew he had to be too. This was one of the most amazing experiences of my life. I looked at him and he flashed the sexiest smile I’d ever seen. I wanted to rip his clothes off right then. “That was hot.” He said. “Fuck yeah it was. So what’s with saying you’re straight?” “I say what I need to say to get by. What I actually want to say… and do is another story.” While we had this conversation Josh had been massaging his cock through his shorts. I stopped pretending I wasn’t looking and just allowed my head to tilt down to watch. I could see the outline of his hard cock and it made mine twitch. I knew what I wanted to do. I grabbed his shoulder and pushed him down on the bed. In a matter of seconds I was off the bed and pulling his gym shorts down to his ankles and off his feet. I got back on the bed and started rubbing his cock through the thin fabric of his blue boxers. In the year since the Tori incident my cock had grown. I had hit one hell of a cock growth spurt and was now just about six inches in the cock department and very much comfortable with my size. Not that anyone had seen it hard since then. Josh, on the other hand, was packing a large sausage in his underwear. To my mind ...
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