Christian's Induction
Part Thirteen
The previous night after dinner Matt had informed me that, unless I was prepared to give him head too, and by implication submit to him in other ways, he would expose to our parents what had been going on between Mark Nesbit and me. Our relationship had always been tenuous and I knew that he harbored some resentment towards me although I had never really figured out why. I had always considered it to be a competitive teen thing and that the fact he hung with different people to me was natural in a way due to the age difference. Never had I thought that his feelings of antagonism towards me ran so deep. I could clearly see now that he was reveling in the new situation that had presented itself and that he would take advantage of it in whatever way he could.
After dinner, he left the table first as usual and turned to me with a smirk and said "I guess I'll be seein you a little later then?" When I didn't answer he said "Right?' and I nodded agreement.
My father asked "What was that all about?" so I told him that Matt wanted a ride to Larry's place. Ever since I had been given my mother's old car and told I was to shuttle Matt around too when needed, he had constantly been wanting to be driven here and there. It was like I was operating a taxi service. I felt tempted to give him the fucking car.
We were both busy in our rooms after dinner when suddenly my newly acquired cellphone rang. It was Matt calling from the family's landline. "It's 8pm dude," he informed me. "I believe we have an appointment. You on your way?" I said "Yeah" and walked through the bathroom into his bedroom right next door. I mean can you believe that the little bastard would call me from right next door? I should explain that I had managed to convince the rents to let me have a cell on the understanding I would pay for it; this had been at Mark's insistence "so that he could get hold of me when needed".
Matt was lounging on the bed as usual and I went and sat on his computer chair. "So?" he asked "What have you decided?" I replied that I would do it and with a big smile he said "Cool, cool, dude. I'm sure this is gonna work out just fine. You get what you want and I get what I need. What could be better?" He then informed me that he would expect me to report to his room as soon as the rents retired to bed which was invariably after the 11pm news. "If something comes up like if I'm on a date or over at Larry's place, I'll call you to fetch me and we can take it from there." He had it all worked out in advance. "So dude, I wanna give it a trial run tonite. I'll wait for you after the folks have gone to bed OK?"
I went back to my room and busied myself on my computer (read - checked out some gay porn.) I would be dishonest if I said I wasn't looking forward to the encounter with Matt. I know that many people would consider sex within the family kinda taboo, but the way I looked at it was that Matt was an extremely desirable young guy and that basically it was just another dick to be sucked. I looked forward to the experience just as I would have had I ensnared or been hit upon by some other "new" guy. What did concern me was that I would become available to Matt at virtually any time of his choosing and that there would almost certainly be other ramifications.
After the folks had retired to bed, I went through to Matt's room wearing just my boxers as was he. We had both always slept that way. He was reading some crap magazine featuring the usual busty babes. "Just a moment dude, I gotta take a piss." He went into the bathroom and I heard him pissing into the bowl which already was proving to be a turnon for me. When he returned, he flopped back on the bed with his hands behind his head and said to me "OK dude, no doubt we will establish a routine, but for now I want you to do me in exactly the same way you do Mark." I could see through his skimpy boxers that he already was half boned and I myself was hard as a rock. I would have to be sure I edged until he had orgasmed. I put my hand on his bulge and immediately felt his dick pulse. I ran my hand over his hardening dick and glanced up at him; he had his eyes closed and was surely enjoying the encounter so far. His dick was laying at an angle to the left under his boxers and I went down on it and ran my tongue back and forth along it, then nibbled at it through the material of his boxers. He was mumbling "Oh fuck yeah dude, don't stop." I lifted the waistband of his boxers and released his dick which slapped against his abdomen. It was the first time I had seen it erect and I was impressed. He had only about 6" cut but it was really thick and looked really inviting. I could smell that musky "boy" smell that I craved and went down on it running my tongue along it from the base up to the head. He was leaking profusely by now and I licked his precum off the head of his dick. "Jesus, man, I so love that." he informed me. I took the head of his dick in my mouth and started to run my tongue around and around it. By now he was bucking like a bronco and lifting his ass so as to allow his dick better to penetrate my mouth. I knew from experience that he was already close to cumming so I decided not to delay it but to allow him to cum as soon as he was ready. I kept the head of his dick in my mouth giving it tongue all the while and suddenly it exploded , blasting a huge load of jizz into my willing mouth. When he was spent he collapsed back on to the bed and, while holding my head, allowed me to suck gently on his cock as it subsided. "Did you swallow my load dude?" he asked. "Yeah and it was awesome Matt," I told him, "Did you enjoy it?" "Fuck yeah dude," he replied "You got a real practiced mouth." Laughing he added "You and I could make mega bucks from those assholes at school".
He was soon asleep so I went through to the bathroom, wet a washcloth and came back to clean off his dick. He moaned in his sleep as I did it. I admitted to myself that I had enjoyed the encounter immensely but wondered whether I was really prepared to service Matt in the same way on a daily basis. I could see some problems ahead, particularly as far as Mark was concerned.
To be continued...
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