Nifty archivist, please add this to my series Son of an American Housewife in the gay celebrity section
Son of an American Housewife Part 11
Usual disclaimers apply. I don't own these characters.This is pure fiction. I welcome your comments. Chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com
Cooper could not stop thinking about Franklin. Cooper had enjoyed sucking Franklin's thick cock the first time he had "caught" Cooper and Oliver fucking, but ever since Franklin had rescued Cooper from Oliver's little bondage game, Cooper had not been able to think of anything else. Cooper usually held a cult-like devotion to Oliver, thinking only of him. But ever since Franklin had found and released Cooper from the bed where Oliver had left him tied up naked, Franklin was constantly on Cooper's mind.
When Oliver snuck into Cooper's bed each night, Cooper began to fantasize that it was Franklin's thick cock that roughly penetrated his ass with no lube. When Oliver made Cooper drive him to an alley behind the bowling alley and pushed his head down onto his lap, Cooper imagined it was Franklin's cock choking him and Franklin's cum splashing against his tonsils. If Oliver noticed that Cooper suddenly seemed more enthusiastic, he didn't mention it.
Cooper went a couple weeks before realizing that he had to have Franklin. This time it was Cooper that texted Franklin to come home during the school day. As instructed, Franklin came downstairs, half expecting to find Cooper once again tied to the bed. Franklin was out of breath, having sprinted home. When Franklin opened the door, he found Cooper on the bed, but he wasn't there against his will. Cooper lay naked, lounging on one side, trying his best to look sexy. He was sexy. Tall and slim, almost completely hairless. Cooper had learned from the internet that he had a body type called "twink" and also that he was a "sub bottom." Cooper didn't really know what all that meant. Cooper rarely completely understood anything.
Franklin caught his breath, but while he had expected something else, he didn't seemed surprised. Franklin rarely expressed human emotion. He was a weird kid. "I thought....you were...in trouble again...."
Cooper was suddenly embarrassed. He had not thought it through. Cooper had planned to lure Franklin here to seduce him. But based on their history, Franklin had made the not unreasonable assumption that perhaps Cooper had tied helpless to the bed once more. Cooper grabbed a sheet to cover himself as Franklin began to breathe normally.
"Im sorry Franklin. I didn't mean to worry you."
"It's okay. I'm missing PE. It's my least favorite class. I don't like applying deodorant in public". Cooper didn't really understand but he let it go. "Where is Oliver?" Franklin asked, still standing just inside the door.
"He's not here." Cooper finally answered nervously. "I was hoping you and I could have some fun together" Cooper struggled, trying to be sexy and also a little embarrassed.
"Ok" Franklin said. Do you want to play cards?" Franklin was a little dense too. He would need it spelled out. Cooper, at last understanding that there was no room for nuance, blurted out, "I want to suck your dick Franklin."
Franklin paused for a moment. And in that moment, Cooper thought Franklin might scream no, or laugh at him, or turn around a run away, but he did none of those things. Instead, Franklin finally said, "ok."
Franklin looked down as he unbuttoned his jeans, unfastened his belt, hooked his thumbs in the band of his undies, and pulled it all down to his ankles. Cooper felt his own cock twinge as he once again laid eyes on Franklin's thick meat. He was soft, maybe four inches, but even soft he was as thick as when he was erect. Franklin quickly stepped out of his shoes and stripped off his shirt. Franklin's body was long and lean and virtually hairless. As Franklin climbed into bed with Cooper, he saw a flash of reddish hair under each of Franklin's arms. This boy wasn't done growing yet.
Franklin lay next to Cooper and looked up toward the ceiling. "I will have to follow your lead. I don't know how this works. You are the only one that has ever sucked my penis."
Something about Franklin's clinical and cold words turned Cooper on. Cooper inched closer, laying his head on Franklin's smooth chest and grabbing Franklin's cock with his right hand. Franklin had already begun to harden and made quiet grunting sounds as Cooper's hand gave him an erection.
"That feels very good" Franklin said softly. Cooper admired Franklin's meat in his hand. Now fully erect, he was as hard as stone. A little over six inches and literally as thick as a soda can. It was pale like the rest of Franklin's body, but the thick head was beet red. His balls were tight against his body and covered in peach fuzz. Cooper felt his face moving closer. As an almost involuntary response, Cooper found his face close enough to smell it. Clean, like body wash, with just the tiniest hint of Franklin's boy musk. It made Cooper drunk. Cooper watched as the cock entered his mouth. It was Cooper doing all the work, it it was as if his body and mouth were moving on their own. The warmth of Franklin's cock in Cooper's mouth sent chills down both boys spines.
Cooper began to bob his head up and down on Franklin's cock. Franklin cooed quietly at the sensation. Cooper gently brushed his fingers over Franklin's tight balls. Franklin, still young and horny and eager, didn't need much attention before getting close. Remembering last time he had cum down Cooper's throat, and perhaps not realizing that Cooper had not pulled away on purpose, Franklin wanted to give more notice this time. "I'm nearing ejaculation!" Franklin said urgently. What a weird kid. But this time, Cooper heeded the warning and immediately pulled his head off of Franklin's cock. Cooper stared intently at Franklin's cock, half expecting it to erupt in his face. But he had stopped in time, and Franklin shuddered a little bit didn't cum. When it was clear to both boys that Franklin wasn't going to cum just yet, Franklin declared simply, "that was a close one."
Cooper laughed and looked up to Franklin. "I didn't want you out to cum yet because I want you to fuck me." Franklin didn't look confused but was silent for a moment before finally saying. "I don't know how." Cooper looked a little crestfallen, thinking this was a no. But then Franklin said, "you will have to tell me what to do."
Cooper smiled eagerly as he sat up in bed. "You don't have to do anything. I'll do all the work!" Cooper, mimicking a move he had perfected having done it countless times with Oliver, straddled Franklin's hips like a cowboy riding a horse. The only difference was that Oliver always had Cooper face away from him. But Cooper faced toward Franklin, wAnting to look at his face. Cooper, having preemptively lubed his own hole before Franklin had arrived, gently positioned Franklin's boner toward his hole and began to push down on it. Franklin was thicker than Oliver, but Cooper easily opened up as Franklin's thickness slid into his hole. Franklin once again made human like sounds at the sensation of a hole on his cock. Cooper smiled as this boy, the object of his recent obsessions, filled his insides. Cooper began to gently slide up and down.
Franklin seemed overwhelmed. Unable to speak, he just looked directly at Cooper. This eye contact mAde Cooper went to cum right then. Speaking of cumming, Franklin had already been close when they had started, so it was barely a minute of riding before Franklin's face contorted. Franklin couldn't manage to speak this time to warn Cooper. Instead, Cooper felt the cock up his ass spasm as it flooded his guts with hot, sticky seed. Franklin grunted and gasped as he emptied his balls inside Cooper. Cooper relished the sensation, staying in position long after Franklin had finished, hoping to keep as much of Franklin's jizz inside as possible. Franklin maintained intense eye contact the entire time. When Cooper finally, reluctantly pulled off of Franklin's still erect cock, he leaned forward and kissed Franklin gently on the lips before laying next to Franklin in the bed, catching his breath. To Cooper's delight, all of Franklin's cum remained safely in his guts.
Franklin was quiet. And while Cooper worried for a moment that maybe Franklin was upset or didn't like it, he then remembers that this was Franklin and that quiet and awkward was kind of his thing. Cooper prodded, "was it ok?" Franklin turned to look at Cooper, once again maintaining intense eye contact. "That was very pleasurable. The most pleasurable I have ever felt." Franklin actually smiled. The handsome boy's approval made Cooper melt. Cooper smiled back and kissed Franklin again. The two cuddled under the sheets for a while and Cooper was not only sexually gratified but also genuinely satisfied in a way that sex with Oliver didn't satisfy him anymore. Maybe it never did.
Cooper started to get out of bed, offering Franklin food or drink. "Aren't you forgetting something?" Franklin said matter of factly. Cooper looked confused. "You haven't ejaculated yet." Cooper almost laughed with surprise. Oliver never worried about him cumming anymore. In fact, Oliver would frequently forbid Cooper from even touching himself during sex. But Franklin wasn't done until they were both done. Cooper sat back down in the bed and was about to start jerking himself off when Franklin scooted down in the bed and position his face near Cooper's lap. Franklin looked up like a puppy dog. "I haven't done this before, so tell me if I make a mistake." And then Franklin's face disappeared in Cooper's crotch. As Franklin's mouth moved up and down on Cooper's cock, Cooper's eyes rolled back in his head. Franklin had never sucked dick before, but he was a fast learner. And as Cooper felt pressure build at the base of his cock, he knew one thing for sure. Cooper was in love.