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When It Rains It Pours - Part 6 by Mikey Mark
It was a bright and sunny Friday morning, but there were some clouds on the horizon. I rode my bike to school and got there early to finish up some of the homework that I'd gotten behind on. It was getting towards the end of the school year and stuff was starting to get heavy with assignments being due and final exams in a couple weeks.
At lunch, Emily again asked me how things were going with my boyfriend Brandon. That immediately became the day's lunchtime topic. Matt, Josh, Chris and Nicholas were all giggling. I carefully explained, once again, to Emily and the rest of the table, that Brandon wasn't my boyfriend and that I only went to see the Pirates of the Caribbean movie with Brandon because Josh and Matt both refused to go and I wanted to see the movie and so did Brandon. Seeing one movie together didn't make us boyfriends.
Nicholas kept interrupting to ask, "did you get a blowjob on your movie-date with Brandon?" Or "Is it true what they say about gay guys give the best blowjobs?"
Emily just sat there and patiently waited for me (and Nicholas) to finish. "My friend said she saw you with Brandon watching the Clash of the Titans movie, not Pirates of the Caribbean. I guess you two lovebirds have been going to a few movies together, haven't you?"
Oh shit. The guys were howling. I was turning several shades of red. Thankfully the bell rang for the end of lunch and I said once more, "he's NOT my boyfriend", and rushed off to my next class, thoroughly flustered and blushing furiously. I liked Brandon, he was a friend. Sure he sucked my cock, but I've sucked a bunch of cocks in the last few days and that didn't make any of those guys my boyfriend either. But I could hardly use THAT as an argument with Emily.
I ran off to my next class to run around in circles for the next half an hour. My last class of the day was English. Darren fist-bumped me as I came in the door and said "hey". The late afternoon class was extremely and excruciatingly boring, but as we walked out at the end, Darren asked me if I wanted to hang out at his place after school to see the comic-strip that he had created. I said "sure".
Since that was last class of the day, I walked with Darren to his locker and then we went to mine and then to the bike rack. Darren usually took the bus so I rode him double on my bike to his place. He sat on the seat holding onto my hips and I peddled standing up. When we got to his place, we raided the kitchen and headed to his bedroom. His room was painted dark blue and completely filled with pictures, posters and drawings on every inch of space. The place was a complete mess as well.
Darren showed me his comic book collection which was very impressive and then he showed me his own comic strip that he drew himself. It was amazing good stuff. Darren had real talent with drawing. He showed me a couple of his other drawing sketch books and I was impressed with so many of his drawings. I wished I had some kind of talent like that.
We were just sitting there when his mom came home and she walked into Darren's room to say 'hello' to us. Darren introduced me. She seemed very nice and Darren got up to talk to her and they walked out of the room so I just sat there looking at his sketchbook. I flipped through a bunch of blank pages, but then found a couple more drawings at the back so I checked them out. Holy shit!
It was mostly a collection of smaller sketches all on a page, some of them were just 'doodles'. But one small drawing looked like a rock band on a stage with guitars and drum kit. All four guys were naked with huge cocks. There were a couple of half-drawn faces as well, all guys. One of the 'doodles' was just a cock and another looked like a butt - and one pointed at the other. I felt my dick getting hard so I put the sketch books aside and waited for Darren to come back. I figured he might be gay if was drawing pictures like that. For some reason that made me happy. I really liked Darren and thought he was a lot of fun to hang out with.
When Darren came back to his bedroom, he was muttering about the insanity of his mother. I told him that I thought his sketches were fantastic and he was super talented at drawing. Then I said I even liked some of the doodles at the back. Darren's face just froze for a minute and he didn't move. We just sat there almost staring at each other, not saying anything, not moving. I guess we were both waiting for the ground to start shaking and the roof to cave in. But nothing happened.
"I heard about you from my cousin Roger."
I wasn't expecting that at all. That was definitely a bit embarrassing. I wasn't sure what to say, so I didn't say anything and just waited.
Darren seemed a bit uncomfortable. It was a totally and completely awkward moment. I didn't know what to say next and Darren for the first time since I met him, had actually shut up completely. We just continued to look at each other in silence. It all felt so goofy and silly, but we ended up rubbing each others crotch and staring at each other way too seriously. It was all a bit surreal as we pulled each others t-shirts off over our heads.
Then we were kissing. I was so totally not expecting that, but it just happened. I'd never kissed a guy before. A minute later we're making out like wild and passionate latin lovers, rolling around on his bed, grinding our crotches into each other.
"Aren't you afraid of your mom coming in again?"
"Yeah. This is crazy. We shouldn't be doing this here."
We were both frantically fumbling with each others belt buckles and zippers. I won the race and wrapped my hand around his cock. He was leaking already. Darren's cock was about five inches and really thick with a big fat head on it and he started moaning. He soon caught up with me and I felt his warm hand on my cock. We were stroking each other and still making out.
"We have to stop this. Its too risky with my mom here."
"Yeah, okay, you're right. We gotta stop."
The feeling of Darren's naked chest against mine felt so hot. We had stopped rolling around, but we were pressed up close together. We were trying to keep it quiet but our breathing seemed very loud. I was going to cum soon.
"We really have to stop like right now."
Darren was jerking my cock faster now. I raced to keep up the pace with him. I loved the feeling of his thick cock sliding in my hand. He was pumping out so much precum it was like jerking him off with some hand lotion. We were both really squirming around and rubbing up against each other. Darren shot first and started squirting and I felt his warm cum splattering on me. That triggered my own orgasm as I felt my toes curling and I shot my load all over on his smooth chest. Then we just laid there beside each other, breathing loudly, half naked and splattered with cum.
"We gotta get cleaned up. My mom could come in here any minute. She won't knock either."
We barely got ourselves cleaned up and clothes re-arranged when his mom did come back in to invite me to stay for dinner. I had to say "I couldn't" because I had plans to go out after dinner. After she left, Darren and I ended up kissing and making out again. It was crazy. I had to get out of there before we started tearing off our clothes again.
On my bike on the way home I tried to sort things out. That was the wildest sexual experience I'd ever had. I didn't know what came over me. One minute we were just sitting there talking about comics like typical teenage boys, hanging out after school, five minutes later we were making out passionately and going at it like rabbits. That was like the 'fireworks' kind of sex. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.
Dinner at home was take-out fish and chips, which was a surprise, but that's because mom was out and that was my dad's idea of cooking. After dinner I got a text message from Jeff Ryan asking me if I was coming over.
So I rode my bike over to Jeff's place. Alex was already there, but that was it. Greg and Daniel weren't there. We played vintage video games for a while. Even with just the three of us there, I still got my butt kicked because I wasn't very good with all those old games. Jeff's mom popped her head in to order up some pizza for us. It was all a lot of fun, but I was wondering when the real action was going to start.
Around 10:30, after we finished another game, we all were standing up and stretching. Then Jeff and Alex just grabbed me and stripped off all my clothes in about fifteen seconds. They were both bigger than I was, so I didn't have a chance. Once I was naked, Jeff said "if you want your clothes back, you are going to have to suck both us."
Jeff apparently decided that he was going first because he was already pulling out his cock. My cock was hard just from getting stripped like that. I couldn't resist Jeff Ryan. He was so fucking hot and his cock was in my face. I loved sucking his cock even though he was usually a bit rough and always wanted to face-fuck me.
Alex must have been pretty horny, because he didn't want to wait. He pulled his cock out and was poking it at my face while I was sucking on Jeff's cock. Next thing you know, Jeff pulls his cock out and tells me to suck on Alex's cock instead. A minute later, they told me to switch back to Jeff's cock. From then on, they just tapped me on the top of my head when they wanted me to switch cocks. Alex and Jeff were standing right next to each other in front of me and I was sucking on their cocks, alternating between them. It was a big contrast between Jeff's big thick seven inch cock and Alex's which was about the same size as mine. They tried to stick both of their cocks into my mouth at the same time, but that didn't work - they just laughed about it and kept trying.
Alex came first and shot his load. Once he was done, I went back to work on Jeff. He had more stamina. Then Jeff started doing the face-fucking thing. He could never last too long doing that and soon I had a second load of cum in my mouth. My own cock was raging hard and I jerked it off as Jeff fucked my face. It was all very hot, but over far too soon. They gave me my clothes back and we played another couple of games before Jeff's mom called in to say it was midnight and time for us to go home. I rode my bike home with a boner - again. I jerked off in bed thinking about what happened after school at Darren's place. I had to do it twice before I could get some sleep.
It was a sunny Saturday morning when my dad dropped me off at soccer practice. We spent half an hour just doing warm up exercises and fitness stuff. Blond Daniel was there looking as cool and sexy as usual. He came up to me and asked if I wanted to hang out with him after practice. I said "sure".
After running around in circles for a while, we split up to some 'shirts and skins' practice squads. I was on the skins team so I ran around the field half naked with my team mates. That actually made practice a bit more fun as far as I was concerned. I was on Anthony's team, so I could just stand there staring at his shirtless perfection whenever the coach called us together to carefully explain to us how we were such complete idiots.
At the end of practice, Anthony asked me to help him, so Daniel and I both helped to gather up the balls and pylons and stuff and carried them to the field house. Anthony winked at me and rubbed his crotch. I smiled at him and just shrugged as I walked away with Daniel to the parking lot. I was thinking about sucking on Anthony's big cock and gave myself a boner just as I climbed into the backseat of his mom's car.
While sitting there I got a text from my friend Tyler. He wanted to hang out together and maybe go bike riding, but I said I was hanging with Daniel and maybe we could hang out on Sunday?
Daniel's mom drove us to the drive-through McD's on the way home. After devouring the burgers and fries, Daniel's mom said we both smelled like athletes and said we should go wash up. I followed Daniel to his bedroom. We were both still in our soccer kit. His mom arrived with a couple of extra towels and then disappeared again.
After stripping down to nothing, Daniel picked up a towel and told me to follow him as he walked out of his bedroom just carrying that towel and went to the bathroom down the hall. Once he got there, Daniel said "come on". So I followed him into the bathroom and watched as he started up the shower. He dropped his towel, got in the shower and invited me in with him. Holy shit.
I could hardly believe this was happening. Daniel was soaping me up and so we played in the shower for who knows how long. I don't think my cock, balls or ass has ever been that clean before. We both were still hard when we got out and dried off. Then we wrapped our towels around our waists and headed back to Daniel's room. I had spare clothes in my knapsack so I dropped my towel to get dressed. Daniel snapped my ass with his towel and I jumped. We ended up having a towel snapping fight in his bedroom - totally naked. We were hopping from one bed to the other, running around, laughing and howling like crazy.
"Don't worry about my mom. She won't bother us."
We ended up wrestling naked on the floor. Even though we were fairly evenly matched size wise, Daniel was way stronger and a better wrestler than I was. I ended up pinned down on my back with Daniel kneeling on top of me and waving his smooth sleek seven inch cock in my face. If the wrestling team at school was even half this much fun, I'd join it in a second.
So I sucked Daniel's cock for a few minutes and then we ended up in a sixty-nine position, on the floor beside his bed. I was on my back and Daniel was on top. He was sucking my cock and humping my face with his. I loved doing that sixty-nine thing. We kept at it until we were rolling around the floor and pumping each others mouths full of sperm. That was fucking hot.
After that, we finally did get dressed and settled down to playing some video games in his bedroom. His mom eventually knocked and came in with little pizza pocket munchies. She even sat down on the bed and watched us play against each other. She kept asking all kinds of questions about the game and laughed at Daniel when he was showing off and got himself killed. She was a pretty cool mom.
I called home to say where I was and then hung out with Daniel for the rest of the afternoon. We went down to the basement and played a very serious and high-stakes ping-pong match. Loser sucks. Well, we pretended the stakes were high. It was a hard fought match, but I lost. Daniel was a wicked good ping pong player. Since I lost, I had to suck the winner. Daniel sat on the couch at the other end of the rec-room and I started sucking his cock again. Five minutes later, we were doing the sixty-nine thing again on the couch, humping each others faces. After our first round, this time things lasted a bit longer and we were more relaxed. Daniel kept licking my balls and that was really driving me crazy, so I started doing it to him. That felt so amazing. We probably must have spent like an hour there on that couch in a sixty-nine position before swapping another load of sperm with each other.
It was a fantastic afternoon, but it was getting late so I had to head home. Daniel's mom offered to drive me home, but I said I'd walk, it wasn't too far. On the walk home, I got a text from Brandon inviting me to hang out with him since it was Saturday night. We talked about maybe going to a movie, but I said I wanted to hang out at his place and play with his music set up. That was so cool being able to just make our own music like that. Brandon said "sure" and that was the plan.
I got home and did a few of my Saturday chores that I had skipped that morning because of soccer practice. Then I teased and annoyed my little sister just for some light hearted fun and amusement, then it was time for dinner. After dinner, I had another shower. I thought I might smell like Daniel. I put on my other pair of American Eagle underwear. That's what I wore before and Brandon said they looked good on me. I picked out one of my coolest t-shirts and headed over to Brandon's house.
His mom answered the door. She was super nice and was very chatty. I was stuck in the kitchen talking to her for a while before Brandon came down to rescue me and drag me up to his attic bedroom. We talked for a while about school and stuff, but then started playing with his music set up and that made time fly.
Well, after a while, Brandon being Brandon, he started rubbing the crotch of my jeans and telling me that I was looking really hot. I smiled bashfully and blushed. Flattery will get you everywhere with me. So I start rubbing on Brandon's crotch as well. He smiled at me. Well, it was just like Friday afternoon at Darren's place. Brandon just gave me a little kiss, and I kissed him back and then next thing you know we're rolling around making out with wild mad passion, trying to tear each others clothes off.
"Aren't you afraid your mom might come up and catch us?" I was always worried about getting caught doing this kind of stuff.
Brandon just laughed at me. "Are you kidding? My mother automatically assumes that we will be totally naked and fucking like sex-crazed sodomites, just because we are in my bedroom alone with the door closed. She already believes that we are boyfriends. And she likes you. She said you are such a nice and polite young man. She approves."
Wow. What was I getting myself into? Ah well, a stiff dick has no conscience and my dick was very stiff right then. So we went back to wild passionate kissing, making out and stripping off each others clothes. We ended up completely naked and on his bed. I was sitting back and Brandon was going down on me. He was amazing at sucking cock. When I got too close, he would lick my balls for a while, then go back to my cock again. He actually got me to hold onto his head and fuck his face. That was fucking amazing. Now I know why Jeff Ryan liked to do that to me so much.
But it was his long slim fingers up my butt while I was getting sucked off that blew me away. Literally. Once he started fingering my butthole while he sucked me off I exploded. It was incredible. After I recovered, we switched places and I sucked Brandon's cock. It was so cool the way his dick looked so much like mine. I licked his balls and sucked his cock, swallowing it all the way down. Then taking a cue from him, I licked my finger to get it wet and stuck it in his butthole. I just sort of rubbed a bit but that was enough. Brandon just laid there looking like a deer caught in the headlights, moaning and bucking up his hips until I tasted his sperm in my mouth.
Afterward, we laid there naked on his bed. At first it all seemed a bit awkward, but then Brandon started asking me all kinds of things. I just laid there staring up at the attic ceiling and told him probably way too much about myself. We were getting thirsty after all that sex and talking and stuff, so Brandon got up, put on his underwear and then headed downstairs. He came back a few minutes later with a couple of iced drinks.
"Mom's making a couple of hot sandwiches for us. I always get hungry after sex."
Actually, I did too and the idea of a hot sandwich sounded really good. A couple minutes later, his mom called upstairs to say they were ready. Brandon told me to put on my underwear to be decent and dragged me downstairs to the kitchen. It was so totally weird. There we were, the two of us teen boys sitting at the kitchen table in our matching American Eagle underwear and Brandon's mom chatting away a mile a minute.
"You two boys both look soooooo cute sitting together like that."
"Hey Mike, just ignore her, okay? If you say anything, she'll just get worse."
After munching out, we headed back upstairs to Brandon's attic room and started playing with the music stuff where we left off. That didn't last long and we ended up naked again on Brandon's bed doing a sixty-nine, with both of us finger-fucking each other. Fuck that was hot.
It was getting late so I had to get up and put my clothes back on. Brandon kept trying to pull my clothes off as fast as I put them on.
"You should spend the night. My mom won't mind. She'll serve us breakfast in bed. I'm serious."
"I can't. Maybe another time, okay? I gotta go."
With that, he finally let me get dressed and I headed downstairs. Brandon put on his underwear and followed me down. I said thanks to his mother for all her hospitality and then Brandon pinned me in the front hall to kiss me good-bye. It wasn't a quick kiss either. He was practically humping up against me and we're making out. I can feel my cock getting hard again. His mother was standing right there. It was all so weird.
Once I was outside, I took a deep breath. Wow. I could only imagine what it must be like to have a mother like that. I got on my bike and rode all the way home with a fucking boner. I had to jerk off again before I went to bed. What a day.
To be continued in part 7