Boy meets her again
Jacobi pushed me back on the bed. He pulled his shirt off, and I took mine off. My heart was racing. Jacobi had such an intensity to him that it made me nervous. He leaned down and pressed his nose against mine. I shuddered from the contact. A small but prideful smile formed in the corners of his mouth. He liked that he had such an effect on me.
He began to kiss me softly, and I kissed him back. He ran his hand down inside my pants and underwear. Jacobi wrapped his fingers around my cock and tugged on it. His touch made me squirm. He twisted his hand and stroked me. I threw my head back and fought to hold back my moans. Deep pants flowed from my belly and out of my mouth.
“I want you to look at me,” he said.
I slowly lifted my head and made eye contact with him. Looking at him with sex in our eyes was such a hot and erotic feeling. I didn’t know what to do with myself or my body. I suddenly felt all sorts of things. There was a tingling sensation around and inside my anus. My cock throbbed, and my chest felt full. My eyes felt heavy. I wanted to scream and cry at the same time.
“What are you doing to me?” I forced the words out of my mouth.
He simply smiled and continued on with stroking me. My cock felt fuller and thicker. He released it, and I wanted to scream at him. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down along with my underwear. My heavy cock flopped out. Jacobi leaned down and closed his lips around the head of my member. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I ran my fingers through his hair.
“Oh my God,” I said in disbelief. “OH MY GOD!” I moaned louder.
Jacobi stuffed his fingers into my mouth. He worked his head up and down my member faster and faster. I couldn’t speak or cry out. I could barely moan. My only option was to suck his fat fingers, which I did like an expert. His tongue moved around my dark shaft and then down to my heavy balls. Each lick sent a chill through me.
Things were beginning to become intense. My cock throbbed in his wet mouth. Jacobi moved his head up and down like he had been sucking guys off his entire life. My toes curled, and I felt like someone was touching all over. Every part of me felt exposed and vulnerable. I loved it! The feel of his mouth around my cock was beyond anything I’d ever felt before. KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! The knocking distracted me. I was about to push Jacobi away when he said…
“Ignore it. They’ll leave. I’m not done with you yet.”
I smiled at him. He looked hot on his knees with my cock pressed against the front of his lips and seduction in his eyes. I leaned back on my elbows and allowed him to continue pleasing me. Jacobi took my erect penis back into his mouth. Just as I let out a loud sigh, I heard what I couldn’t ignore.
“Emory, it’s Danielle,” she said in that soft southern voice of hers.
Her voice sent a jolt of fear through my body. I quickly jumped up and practically knocked Jacobi on the floor. He fell back on his bottom and frowned up at me.
“What the fuck?” His voice was deep with dissatisfaction.
“I’m sorry,” I apologized as I jumped up and began to quickly get dressed. “We have to get dressed. She can’t see us like how we just were.” I was frantic and nervous.
Jacobi gave me a deeply unsettling stare down. I didn’t have time to explain to him what was going on. I just needed to move quickly. The moment he slipped his pants on, I opened the door to greet her. She quickly threw her arms around my neck and planted her pretty little lips against mine. I kissed her back. It was soft, familiar, and a reminder of simpler times in my life.
As we stood in the doorway kissing like old lovers, I wrapped my arms around her waist. Jacobi cleared his throat in the background. We broke our kiss and turned toward him. Danielle stood there with her polite southern charm on display.
“Sorry. I forgot my manners,” I said rather sheepishly.
He chuckled and replied, “I think you forgot a lot of things.”
“Right. Danielle, this is my roommate, Jacobi. Jacobi, this is Danielle.”
“I’m his girlfriend,” she said to Jacobi as she glared at me.
I sighed, “Come on, Danielle, we agreed to give things a pause while we get acclimated with college life.”
“You talked to Emory. I listened, but I didn’t agree to anything,” she said as he tossed her long red hair over her right shoulder.
Danielle was one of the most beautiful girls in my high school. For some reason, she liked me. The moment she laid those green eyes on me, I was hers. I didn’t complain. I thought it was the right thing to do. I went along with it. We put God in the middle of our relationship and kept our virtue. I told her I wanted to wait till we were happily married to do all of those sorted things. All it took was for Peter to look at me, and I gave up my virginity. I gave it up and moved across the country. Danielle deserved better, and I couldn’t give her better.
Danielle walked past Jacobi. “So, are you going to show me around and let me meet all your friends? I’m eager to meet them.”
“I don’t understand what you’re doing here.”
“Well, you weren’t answering my calls. I had to come and make sure no girl had gotten her hands on my man. You know how jealous I get.”
“Right,” I breathed.
***
“Get the fuck outta here,” Eli gasped. They couldn’t believe Danielle was there.
“You sound shocked,” Danielle said to him. “Did you not know he had a girlfriend? Have you been keeping me a secret?”
“Not really,” I told her as I squirmed in my seat. “It just never came up.”
She cut her eyes at me. She was not pleased with my answer. “Eli, you’re such a cutie. I’m sure you must have loads of girls throwing themselves at you. We love a cute boy.”
Eli chuckled lightly. “I don’t identify as a boy. I’m nonbinary. My pronouns are they and them.”
Danielle leaned back in her chair. For a split second, I froze inside. I hoped that Danielle wouldn’t say anything to offend Eli. “I don’t know much about that. I do know a cute person when I see one.”
“Well, thank you for the compliment,” Eli said with a friendly smile.
“Emory,’ Kade greeted me as he walked up. “I was wondering if you wanted to head into the city with me tonight. There’s this really cool comic book shop, and the owner created his own comic book for queer people. It’s supposedly like the greatest thing in the world.”
I quickly jumped up from the table. “Thanks for the offer, but my girlfriend is visiting.”
Kade raised an eyebrow, “Girlfriend?”
“That would be me.” Danielle made her presence known by raising her hand high. I felt like the walls of the world were caving in all around me and on me.
Kade slowly let the words come out of his mouth. “Since when do you have a girlfriend? I thought you were-“
Eli quickly cut him off. “Single! I thought so as well. Turns out he’s not single. He is, in fact, with a girl from back home.
Eli stared Kade in his eyes. He made sure Kade knew not to utter another word. The pieces of the puzzle slowly fell into place for Kade.
He nodded his head, “Got it. Some other time then.”
As Kade walked away, I spotted Peter. He was staring at me from across the room. I knew that look. I craved that look from him secretly. It was the one he gave me when he took my virginity. Even with Danielle by my side, I still wanted Peter. He had some strange pull on me.
“Who is that boy you’re staring at?” She asked as she placed her hand on top of mine.
I slowly turned and looked at her. Her big, beautiful green eyes were full of love and hope. She deserved someone who looked at her the same way. I could never look at her the way she looked at me. I could never be who she wanted or needed me to be.
“That’s Peter. Danielle, I have to tell you something. I’m gay!”
“I’m gonna give you guys some space,” Eli said as they got up from the table.
“Gay? How can you be sure?” She was so calm with her questions. I thought for sure she was going to flip out. Instead, she was a pillar of grace.
“I’ve been with a boy. Peter.” I said with a head nod in his direction.
She looked over at him. “Well, he is dreamy. I can see why you’d fall for him. That doesn’t mean you’re gay. You haven’t tried it with a girl. You haven’t tried it with me. Will you try it with me because I love you, Emory? I’ve loved you since I first met you, sitting on the bleachers by yourself, afraid of the world.”
“I don’t think it’s going to change me, Danielle.”
“You don’t know that for sure. We don’t know anything unless we try.”
I had hurt her. I could see the pain slowly surface in her eyes. There was nothing more I wanted than to take away her hurt. I leaned in and kissed her soft lips. I took her hand in my hand and led her away from the table.
***
“When We Were Young” by Adele played low in the room. I stood in front of my bed, nervous and unsure of myself. Danielle crossed her arms and pulled her shirt off. She pulled the strap of her bra down, and it dropped from her body. She had the most exquisite breasts I had ever laid my eyes on. Her pink areolas looked like a strawberry shortcake.
“Take your shirt off,” she said to me.
I pulled my shirt off, and then I dropped my pants. She took a step toward me. I felt my heart race and my pulse pound with nervous energy. I wanted to love the moment and everything it stood for, but I couldn’t help but feel like I was betraying myself.
Danielle placed her soft hand on my bulge. She gave my cock a nice, firm squeeze. My penis reacted to her touch. The blood rushed down there, and I felt it swell. She ran her hand up and down the length of my cock.
“Take my pants off,” she instructed me.
I quickly obeyed and took her pants off. She placed my hand against her panty-covered mound. I could feel the heat from her vagina. I could smell her sex. She forced me to look into her eyes. We kissed with this innocent energy. She pressed her breast against my chest. Her pointy nipple felt like fingertips touching me.
She slid my boxers down, and my erect cock stood at attention. Her bare hand grasped it and stroked my warm flesh. I sighed, and she took that as encouragement to move forward. She pushed me and I fell backward on the bed. Danille slid her panties off, and for the first time, I saw a vagina.
She was bald, and the lips of her vagina were tucked away. It looked tight and perfect. She climbed up on the bed and then straddled me. She took my cock in her hands and ran the head across her damp opening. I could feel the moisture and heat. It was more than I had expected. Danielle eased herself down on me. We both gasped as my cock entered her velvet fortress.
I couldn’t describe the feeling of being inside of her. I couldn’t even comprehend what was happening to me. She leaned down, and her breast ran across my fat lips. I opened my mouth and latched onto her nipple and began to suck on it.
“Yes,” she moaned as she began to rock back and forth on my cock.
She picked up her pace and changed her motion. She started to bounce up and down on my member. My toes curled and I closed my eyes tightly. I opened them, and a tear escaped from my left eye. Despite the internal struggle in my brain, my body responded like a hetero male. A few minutes of her riding me, and I blew my load inside of her.
That night, she had sex with me twice. I lasted longer the second time. I found myself standing in the middle of the campus as everyone else slept. My mind was conflicted and torn into pieces.
“Who was the girl? Rumor has it that’s your girlfriend.” Peter came and stood next to me.
“She was. I thought I was straight, and then I met you. She came here and I told her I was gay, but she said I didn’t know. We had sex,” I told him as I began to cry. “I’m confused. I like her, but it didn’t feel like how it feels with guys. I know you couldn't care less, but it fucked my head up. I got hard and I did it. I hated it, but my body loved it.”
“I do care,” he said. His voice sounded so sincere and loving.
I turned to face him, and then he did the most unexpected thing. He leaned in and kissed me. I pulled away for a second, and then I pressed my lips back against his lips. He kissed each other like two hungry people. I could feel his erection pressing against me, and mine began to press against his. His hand slid inside my shorts and massaged my bare cock. The feel of his hand touching me again, like that night, sent me spiraling. I slid my hand into his pants and wrapped my hand around his thickness. I could feel his precum. He pulled away from the kiss and moved his lips to my ear.
He panted and whispered, “Feels like you’re gay and that’s how I expect you to stay.”
He stepped away from me, turned, and walked away. I watched him disappear into the night. With him, he had taken away my doubts and left me with my truth. I was gay, and he still had feelings for me! I held my hand up. It was covered in his clear fluids, and I quickly swiped my tongue across it, tasting him for the first time in a long time.
TO BE CONTINUED
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