Holy fuck! That was awesome!

“Daddy, you won’t believe what I just saw in the bull’s pasture!”

“I’ve been around for a long time, son; bulls don’t surprise me. So, what did you see?”

“A bull mounting another bull. Full blast fucking!”

“Yeah, male-male mounts happen; it’s call the buller syndrome. Guys also fuck other guys. We call them faggots, queers, homosexuals.”

“I know. I think we have one at school, a very sissy boy.”

“I hope you’re as heterosexual as me, son. A man’s cock is meant to fill a wet pussy, a warm cunt. You’re fuckin well-hung and you will be Grade A fucker!”

That is the only sex education that Barry received from his father. At 16, he gets hard-ons flipping through straight porn magazines. He jerks off his 10-inch (25 cm) rod four-five times a week, spurting ropes of creamy jizz each time. In the school yard, in the corridors and even in the classroom when the teacher has not yet arrived, he joins other classmates calling Jocelyn, the sissy boy, a cocksucker. Barry wonders, secretly, what it would feel to have his extra-long dick in Jocelyn’s mouth, the juice being pumped, and flooding the faggot’s throat with his thick muck…

After the physical education course, when exercises have generated a lot of sweat, the teacher invites students to take a shower. Guys walk around naked and show off their cocks and butts. Barry is proud to display the most impressive rod. Jocelyn is teased and, once cornered by a bully named Gordon, he is invited to suck a yummy dick. On his knees, he engulfs the growing cock and eagerly sucks the hard shaft. He sure knows how to make a joystick squirt precious nectar and to savor the creamy reward.

Gordon is a bodybuilder with well-defined pecs and biceps. His curved cut dick bulges out nicely. His firm peachy butt is highlighted by rock-hard thighs. Barry knows that no one will dare call Gordon a faggot because Jocelyn sucked his attractive curved cock. However, in his opinion, two guys who have sexual contacts are queer. He questions the bodybuilder on this matter.

“I saw Jocelyn sucking your dick. Doesn’t that make you a homosexual?”

“Absolutely not. He’s the one who is sucking. I don’t reciprocate. It’s just a way of shooting my load.”

“And if you fucked his ass, would that make you a faggot?”

“Certainly not. Again, it would be an opportunity to dump my junk, in his trunk this time. I would only become a queer if I let him shove his dick in my peachy butt.”

“Have you ever had mutual masturbation?”

“Of course.”

“And don’t you think that this is considered a homosexual activity?”

“Nope. As long as you don’t cuddle, caress or kiss, it’s only two guys reducing a normal tension by giving a hand.”

That type of logic pleases Barry. He now feels horny, and the bulge in in his crotch gets Gordon’s attention. “I think your mammoth cock needs a hand, says the bodybuilder. I’ve had my eyes set on your family jewel since the first time we showered together.” On that note, they find a discrete place in the stable, unzip their jeans, pull out their boner, spit on their hand, grip the other’s joystick and start jerking it with rhythm. Gordon is very detached, but Barry would love to cuddle and maybe even kiss. What is happening is fuckin hot but so damn confusing. It’s not time to think, it’s time to ejaculate. The ropes of jizz lashing out trigger, on both parts, a huge “Holy fuck, that was awesome!”

In the following days, encouraged by Gordon, Barry finally decides to fool around with Jocelyn. The sissy student is overwhelmed by the length and girth of Barry’s dick and by the size of his balls The well-hung teenager expects that the little faggot will jump on his thick one-eyed trouser snake, and most likely choke on the massive offering. Jocelyn chooses instead to grab the balls: he massages them, he squeezes them, he licks them, he swallows them one at a time, then both. Barry loves this technique and is already mewling his satisfaction.

Jocelyn then slobbers on the erect cock, sucks the thick pink mushroom, drools even more, and slowly but surely engulfs the entire 10-inch shaft to pump it with rhythm. “Holy Fuck! This is divine! You’re a damn hot faggot.” Jocelyn doesn’t mind being called a faggot, as long as he feels a cock hitting his tonsils and sliding far down his throat. He gags several times on the mammoth whanger but keeps sliding it back and inhaling it down again. The result is as powerful as a dynamite explosion.

Barry is so thrilled that he can’t help but hug Jocelyn and… kiss him on the lips. He doesn’t care what Gordon said in this regard. If such a gesture makes him homosexual, so be it. He doesn’t just want to share his dick; he also wants to put his heart into it. Jocelyn is overwhelmed. Never has a guy kissed him before, and it felt so good.

“I wish I could spend a whole night with you, Barry. A whole night cuddling, caressing, kissing, sucking and fucking each other!”

“OMG! This is all new to me. I guess you have a lot of experience. I’m willing to learn more about gay love-making, but it has to remain a secret. My dad would beat the hell out of me if he learned that I’m not the straight son he thinks he has raised. And boys at school must not hear a word about my affection for you.”

“Will you still continue to call me a faggot?”

“Once in a while, just to keep my straight image, but you now know that you’re someone special for me. For the time being, promise to keep this strictly between us.”

“I promise, Barry. Let’s seal our deal with a kiss.”

Not only does kissing make you feel good, but it can also help you form stronger bonds with your partner. And that’s pretty darn awesome*.

At school, Jocelyn was called a faggot because he was effeminate, because he walked in a swishy way, and because he liked to suck a cock. Jocelyn was good looking too, in his own girlish way, and Barry found him cute. That is no doubt what prompted him to kiss Jocelyn on the lips, like straight couples do. Now, there was this comment about “sucking and fucking each other”. Barry kept imagining how this would or even should unfold. It wasn’t something he could discuss with his father, and he didn’t want Gordon to know about his gay feelings. He turned to the orientation counselor who happened to be also the gym teacher. The meeting was not that encouraging. He was told that this gay thing was probably just a phase, that he should try to focus on dating girls. Barry didn’t see it that way. It was something deeper, even rooted in him.

As the weekend approached, Barry told Jocelyn that his parents would be away for two days and that he could come over. A smile on the boy’s face indicated that it would be a make-or-break weekend. As soon as Jocelyn arrived, they spontaneously embraced and kissed. As soon as Jocelyn started to caress Barry, they both got a hard-on. So, this was not “just a phase”. The two teenagers had seen each other naked in the shower area at school, but Barry had never explored a man’s body in an intimate way. He caressed Jocelyn’s silky skin, marveled at his pink cut piece of meat, and naturally licked it, feeling how hard it could come under his oral stimulation. Jocelyn positioned himself so that they could enjoy 69. Barry had no idea that “sucking each other” could be that hot.

Jocelyn wanted to eat Barry’s ass and to fuck him, but he wondered if this was not going too fast. At this point, he sensed that Barry would prefer to fuck than be fucked.

“We are both excited, Barry, and we can go one step further. I want to feel you inside me, hard and deep.”

“For the past week, I’ve been thinking about the same thing. Are you sure that your cute tight ass can take my rather long and thick rod? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Oh, yes, no problem! I’ve learned to endure a bit of pain, then enjoy a lot of pleasure. Fuck me like a buller.”

Barry had secretly bought some lube and hidden it under the mattress, with his Playboy magazine. He covered his dagger with the shiny lotion and gradually pushed his way inside the begging ass hole. The more he entered, the more his cock seemed to grow and harden. Jocelyn breathed heavily, biting his tongue, but never letting out a cry of pain. When Barry’s dick seemed fully inside, Jocelyn invited him to pound non stop. In fact, there were another two inches for a complete fuck. Barry thought of the bull blasting the other bull, and gripped his partner’s torso for a steady move and a nibble of his ears. The moans of pleasure modulated with the rhythm of each thrust. “I’ve never had such a hot fuck. Fill my love canal with your white gold.” Once face to face, the two boys kissed passionately, so proud to be lovers.

Barry slept for the first time with a male companion. He was awake most the night because he could not get enough of cuddling and caressing. It’s only around 5 a.m. that he fell asleep. When Jocelyn woke up, he just sat next to his lover, admiring the beauty of masculinity. He was already placing Barry on the Altar of Virility. The two boys went for long walks on discrete trails where they could hold hands without intruding straight eyes. They prepared a one-inch BBQ sirloin steak and drank a bottle of beer.

“I have an idea for dessert”, said Jocelyn.

“What do you have in mind?”

“A load of cream in your ass, a load of jizz that we can both taste!”

“I’m not sure I understand all of what you’re saying. You want to fuck me, right?”

“Yes, I do. I want to fill your shit hole with my seed, and then have you push it out so that I can fill my mouth with my own sperm, mixed with your ass juice, French kiss you, and share the creamy nectar. Best dessert on earth!”

“OMG! All this will be a first for me. I’m already hard just imagining your piece of cut meat exploding in my love canal. I’m anxious to taste that creamy dessert.”

The experience was so rewarding that Barry wanted to reciprocate the next morning. After an hour of caressing, kissing and sucking, Barry started to fuck Jocelyn. In the excitement and amid the loud moans of pleasure, he did not hear his parents entering the house. His father wondered what was happening in his son’s room. When he abruptly opened the door, he flew into a rage. He ordered his son to stop this shameful behavior. He started shouting insults at the effeminate young man and chased him out of his house.

It took a week for Barry’s mother to calm down her husband. The parents finally sat down for an opened discussion with their son. He pleaded in favor of the phrase “love is love is love”, inviting his parents to accept and support all types of love between any person and another. Barry even announced that he and Jocelyn had created a Gay Straight Alliance in their high school. The father raged again at the idea that his son had made his coming out known to everyone. It took him a year to finally recognize Barry’s sexual orientation, and to invite Jocelyn over for a diner. He even allowed them to go on a camping excursion, knowing well what was going to happen in the tent.

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