Passion desire Lust

It was a regular Sunday in May when I walked through the front door. I knew my mother was over at a neighbor’s house and I was alone in ours. At least, that’s what I thought. I planned to call Dylan for him to come over and we could fuck all afternoon. Pete was supposed to have gone fishing with a buddy of his.

On my way to my room, I heard sounds coming from the living room. I dropped my bag on the stairs and went to find out what it was.

The sight that met me made my jaw drop. A guy was sitting on the sofa, a big dark-haired dude I had never seen before. But that wasn’t what surprised me. What did was seeing Pete kneeling in front of him and sucking the guy’s cock.

It had a huge thick shaft with the veins visible. A big bush of pubic hair was around the base and balls. The guy had his hands on Pete’s head and he was moaning.

“Yeah just like that, suck it harder, deeper.”

Pete bobbed his head up and down while massaging the balls with his left hand. I stood in the doorway frozen just staring at them. How had I missed it, how did I not know that Pete was into guys?

After a few minutes, the guy came and I watched as Peter swallowed every single drop. When he was done he stood and turned around, and that’s when he saw me.

“Oh shit, Teddy. Let me explain.”

The guy got up and pulled up his pants. With a few steps he was passed me and I heard the front door close after him.

“What the fuck, Pete?” I said and walked in.

He sat down on the sofa and sighed. I stood over him, staring at him. “You better explain why I find you sucking a guy,” I said.

“I’m not gay if that’s what you think. I love your mother with all my heart; it’s just that sometimes I like to be with a guy.”

“Does she know about this hobby of yours?” I asked and sat down opposite him.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

He looked out the window. “No, she doesn’t, and please don’t tell her.”

“Why shouldn’t I? If she finds out by walking in on you, it will break her heart.”

“I know, and I feel shitty about it, but at the same time I can’t help myself.”

There was a silence before I asked. “Do you love him?”

“Who, John? No, we are only fuck buddies. He is married too and sometimes we meet at his place or here.”

“Wow, and you say you are not gay?”

He shook his head. “I don’t love him; I don’t even have feelings for him. All I want, and I guess he too, is to play with a cock.”

“That sounds gay to me.”

Pete laughed. “Maybe, it doesn’t matter, you wouldn’t understand.”

“Try me.”

“I guess you have been with a girl, so you know what pussy feels like, right?”

“Sure,” I lied.

“Well, it’s different with a man. To touch, to suck another man’s cock is really exciting and so different from a pussy. It’s hard to explain.”

I got up and said, “Look, Pete. If you want to suck cock that’s your business, but don’t hurt my mother, okay.”

He slowly nodded, “I’ll be careful, I promise.”

In my room, I called Dylan and told him what I had seen. He laughed and said he would be over in an hour.

****

“That’s so funny, you walking in on Pete,” said Dylan.

I sat at my desk and Dylan lay on the bed. I punched in a few numbers on the calculator next to me and then looked at the result. After writing it down I turned to him.

“I don’t think it’s funny at all. If Mom finds out she will have a fit.”

“Let’s hope he is careful then. I am pretty sure he won’t bring that guy over again. Do you know who he was?”

I turned back to my notebook. “I have no idea, but he sure had a big cock.”

Dylan got up and walked over to me. He massaged my shoulders and leaned down whispering in my ear, “Talking about big cocks… what about if we have some fun? Pete’s gone and your mom won’t be back anytime soon.”

I looked out the window at the neighbor’s house. I could see my mother with them in the garden, drinking something and talking.

My cock grew hard and I turned around. “Yeah, let’s get it on.”

Dylan got naked and lay down on his stomach. I opened a drawer in my desk and in the back, I found the lube he had brought with him. I decided it was a good place to hide it.

On the bed, I kissed his legs up to his ass and where I nibbled at his hard ass cheeks.

“Mm, that feels good,” he moaned.

One-handed, I made sure my cock was slippery with lube and then pushed his legs apart with my legs before lying down on top of him. A little wiggling and my cock head found his tight anus.

“Ah, yes, give it to me you bad boy,” said Dylan into the mattress.

When I was inside I began to pump him fast and hard. “So tight, you are so fucking tight, I love it,” I groaned.

He began to push himself up using his elbows and I let him go into a doggy position and I grabbed his hips.

My balls slammed into his and it hurt a little but I didn’t care. It was so good being inside him and I fucked him as hard as I could.

“I want you in my mouth,” he said over his shoulder.