Ron’s Perspective
When I got into the house, mom said, “Good timing. Dinner’s almost ready. Your dad and I are going out for a while after dinner.” I smiled and said, “I hope you have a good time. Since you’re going out, I’m going to ask Evan if he wants to stay overnight.” My mom then said, “That’s fine, just don’t have the whole neighborhood over like you did last summer.” I protested, “It wasn’t the whole neighborhood, just some of my friends.” My mom gave me a look and said, “I counted at least ten as they left that night.” I decided not to push it. Yeah, that was one of the rowdier strip poker parties we ever had, even one of my cousins was there. I know my dad wasn’t happy when they got home that night and one kid after another began filtering out the front door. I said, “It will just be me and Evan. I promise.” Right now, I didn’t want anyone else over. I wanted it to be just the two of us. My cock started to chub just thinking about what might happen tonight. I yelled, “I’ll be right back down”, as I ran up the steps, headed for my room. I wanted to jump in the shower before dinner, but there wasn’t time. I hoped I didn’t smell like I just had sex. I figured I could at least change clothes to help cover it up.
Evan’s Perspective
After we got back, I headed over to my house. Mom was watching tv. I asked her, “What’s for dinner?” She said, “Why don’t you make yourself something? There’s lunchmeat in the drawer and leftover meatloaf. I’m not feeling up to making anything tonight.” I said, “Fine”, as I ran upstairs to the bathroom to clean up. Once I cleaned up, inside and out, I went down and made a ham and cheese sandwich. As I was eating my sandwich, I started looking forward to going over to Ron’s. As I thought about it, I began to wonder if what I was doing was too gay. I’m not gay. I like girls. I want to have kids someday. I wasn’t sure about Ron. Was he a bad influence on me? He keeps trying to kiss me. That’s too gay, kissing another guy. We do have fun together though. His cum tastes pretty good and his pre is like sweet nectar. Lately though, I haven’t tasted his cum because he’s been creaming in my ass. God, it feels so good having his dick sliding in me, but maybe if I have him cum on my face instead of inside me, I’ll get to taste his cum again. I really can’t get enough of his dick inside me though. Yeah, I better calm down. I don’t need mom seeing me with a tent in my jeans. I should ask Jenny out sometime. Maybe I could hook Ron up with her sister. Anyway, I’m looking forward to going to Ron’s later.
Ron’s Perspective
Mom took forever getting ready. I wanted to get cleaned up before Evan came over but I could imagine hearing mom screaming about someone changing her water temperature. I remembered hearing her screaming at dad the time he took a pee in the half bath and flushed the toilet. So I waited, impatiently, but I waited. Finally, she came out of their bedroom with a towel wrapped around her head. I asked, “Can I get a shower now?” She smiled at me and said, “Yes dear.” It was said in a way that I took as appreciation for me waiting for her to be done, “Thanks, mom.”
I trimmed my pubes and brushed my teeth, then thought of a remote possibility and decided to make sure I was ‘clean’. I took a nice hot shower and decided to try the Axe Phoenix body wash my parents had given me for Christmas. Mom told me I smelled really good after I tried it the first time. After I was finished in the bathroom, I went up to my room. I had to laugh at myself when I was trying to decide what I should wear. After all, it wasn’t like I was going on a date or anything. It was just Evan. I selected my favorite pair of American Eagle boxer briefs. They were dark blue, with white eagles. Then I chose a plain pair of white sweatpants and my black Avenged Sevenfold Recurring Night T-shirt. By the time I went back downstairs, mom was almost ready. I said, “Looks like you’re going somewhere special. You don’t dress up like this if you’re only going out drinking.” Mom said, “Your dad is taking me to a movie, then we’re going to a nice restaurant before going to a club.” I said, “Wow, sounds like a long night. Have fun.” She said, “Thanks, dear”, then kissed me on the cheek. She then finished getting ready and she and dad left. I couldn’t wait for Evan to get here. I began to wonder if the body wash was a good idea and what Evan would think about it.
About ten minutes later, the front door opened, and Evan came in. When he knew my parents weren’t home, he knew he didn’t need to knock and that if I was downstairs, the door would be unlocked. “Hey, what’s up, Evan?” He came in and sat down at the other end of the sofa, “Not much, whatcha doin’?” I said, “I was just watching part 2 of the Deathly Hallows. Want a drink? I could make us a rum and coke.” Evan replied, “That’ll work.” I mixed up the drinks, making them a little strong, then returned and handed Evan one before sitting back down. As we sipped our drinks and watched Harry Potter fall out of Hagreth’s arms, Evan said, “I was thinking about asking Jenny out. Would you want to double with her sister?” That caught me off guard. I replied, “I don’t even know her sister or what she looks like.” Evan replied, "She’s not too bad looking. Not as good looking as Jenny, but I hear she gives head.” Great! I didn’t consider Jenny to be that good looking, and Jenny was also a little on the heavier side, not fat, but I think she would end up that way when she’s older. Evan then said, “Sue’s a little bit chunkier than Jenny, but she’s not fat.” Jenny is a little chunky, and if Sue is chunkier then I’m not sure I want any part of it, “I don’t know. I’ll have to think about it. I’ll let you know.” By now, Ron and Hermoine are battling the snake and I’m thinking about what hole my snake is going to slither into in a little while. The thought made my cock stir and I had to adjust it. I noticed Evan took a quick glance as I did. A minute later, I saw him adjust himself, then take a sip of his drink. Harry Potter had just taken Voldemort’s wand, and he was turning into ashes. I finished my drink and Evan turned to me and asked, “Want to go upstairs when this is over?” I replied, “It’s pretty much over. We can go up now if you want. It’s not like we don’t know how this ends. We’ve seen it at least ten times already.” Evan laughed, “I know, right.” I said, “I’ll mix us another drink to take up with us.” I went in and made us another drink, then came in, handed Evan his drink, turned of the tv, and then we went upstairs.
I followed Evan up the two flights of steps, and we walked over to the sofa. He set his drink down on the table and then reached back and began palming my crotch. I was already semi, and that had me iron hard in a micro. Evan said, “Why don’t we get comfortable?” He didn’t have to ask twice. I think I surprised him when I grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and pulled it over his head. I pulled my own off as Evan began taking his jeans off. As I stepped out of my jeans, Evan turned toward me and dropped to his knees, pulling my briefs down as he did. My cock almost slapped him in the face when it popped free of its confines. He grabbed hold and put his mouth over it immediately and began sliding his lips back and forth as he stroked it with his hand. After working on my cock for several minutes, he stopped and got up. Just before dropping to my knees, Evan said, “Why don’t we go into your bedroom.” I followed him in and he suggested I lay down on my bed. As I did, Evan went into the other room. He returned and was ripping open a condom. I wasn’t sure what was happening next. Was he about to fuck me? After ripping the condom open, he came over and rolled it on my cock, then he climbed over me facing the foot of the bed. He lowered himself down, grabbed my condom-sheathed cock and lowered himself down onto it, slowly, until he was sitting on my pubic bone. Then he slowly began fucking himself on my cock. It felt strange having him moving up and down on my cock. After a bit, I began pushing up into him as he was moving down. He seemed to be trying to stay quiet but whimpered in spite of himself. I then grabbed his hips and maneuvered him onto his knees and then resumed our fuck. As I plowed into him, he was pushing back into me. The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping skin, me grunting and Evan whimpering. Evan slowly sank down onto his stomach. I followed him down. I continued fucking him and soon his knees were bent with his feet in the air and his toes curled. I was feeling the cum churning in my balls and said, “I’m gonna cum soon.” He surprised me as he pushed up and twisted around onto his back. My cock slipped from his hole. I wasn’t sure what he was doing until he said, “Pull off the condom. I want you to shoot on my face.” I liked that idea and immediately slid the condom off, then slid up his chest and began stroking my cock. He pushed my hand away and took over, stroking my cock and aiming it at his face. I felt my cock pulse and cried out, “Fuck!” Evan closed his eyes just in time as rope after rope of my cum painted his face. Some he caught in his mouth, and some landed on his left closed eyelid. As my orgasm ebbed, Evan released my cock. I looked down at his cum-covered face and smiled. His eyes were still closed, with cum covering one. I decided to lick it off his eye. I slid down so I could bend forward and lick the cum. As I did, found his rigid cock suddenly between my buns. I inhaled sharply in surprise. I’m sure he did too and suddenly his stiff cock began pulsing between my cheeks and blasting ropes of cum onto my back and butt. My own cock spasmed another rope of cum in reaction as Evan twitched beneath me. As we caught our breath, I bent down and licked the cum from his eyelid. Before I had the chance to do more, Evan lifted his torso up and asked, “Can you grab me a tissue or a towel?” I said, “Ok.” I had been about to lick more cum from his face and sneak a kiss. Maybe he knew and still wasn’t wanting that, but I was a little disappointed. As I moved across the room to grab some tissues, I felt Evan’s cum run down and into my butt crack. It tickled a little and at the same time caused my once deflating cock to stir back to life. As I turned with the tissues, I noticed Evan licking at the cum around his mouth and licking cum from his fingers. He stopped when he saw me looking. We cleaned ourselves up and went in and got our drinks, then decided to play Fortnite. We slid our briefs back on and then turned on the Xbox.
I think Evan started getting bored with the game since he started discreetly rubbing his leg against mine and kept getting himself killed. After getting killed myself, I asked, “Feel like stopping?” Evan said, “Yeah, I’m bored with gaming. Let’s do something else.” As I turned off the game, I asked, “What do you have in mind?” He asked in return, “What do you want to do?” I replied, “I’m open to whatever.” Evan said, “Why don’t we get comfortable and get on the bed.” I knew when he said, ‘get comfortable’, he meant get naked, so I dropped my briefs and went to lay down on the bed. I noticed he must have brought a couple packs of condoms, since I noticed some next to the bed. Evan lost his black Champion boxer briefs and climbed over me in a sixty-nine position. His cock had a string of pre hanging from it already. I caught it with my tongue and then took his cock in my mouth. He began sucking on mine at the same time. We were at it for several minutes when he suddenly pulled off my cock. He reached over and grabbed one of the condom packets, opened it, and began rolling it on my cock. He wanted to get fucked again? Ok. He turned away from me and straddled me, but I moved up onto my knees behind him, so he got on his knees and dropped his chest to the bed. I spit on my hand and rubbed it on the condom, then laid it between his buns. He began rocking back and forth, rubbing my cock between his buns. Then he reached back and took my cock, lined it up at his pink target and slowly pushed back, impaling himself on my cock. I remained in place with my hips pushed forward. Once he had me balls deep inside him, he began rocking back and forth. I began to counter his rocking and soon we were bouncing of one another in a loud slapping synch. His efforts to muffle his whimpering both amused me and turned me on even more as he slowly sank onto his stomach. He raised his feet in the air once more with his toes curled as I humped his buns. I got another idea, and it surprised him as I pulled my cock from him and pulled up onto my knees. I took his legs and had him turn over onto his back. I then pushed his knees up under his arms and sank my cock back inside him. I resumed fucking him and his whimpering got louder. He closed his eyes as I looked at him with his mouth open slightly, our faces aligned. I began fucking him harder and sped up. He could no longer hold back his whimpering as I was pummeling his love nut. I knew I was getting close, when he suddenly opened his eyes and said, “I’m cumming!” I felt his anal muscles spasming around my cock, but he wasn’t cumming. I continued pummeling him, trying to hold back. Then he suddenly yelled, “Oh fuck!” His cock began blasting cum everywhere between us. He hit his own mouth and my chin in the process. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I quickly pulled out of him, saying, “I’m gonna cum.” He was down to two words as he said, “My face.” I pulled off the condom then climbed up and straddled his chest just in time as I began painting his face once again. Once I had dribbled out the last of my load, I slid back against his still stiff shaft, leaned down and licked our cum from his cheek, then moved to his mouth where I kissed him on his cummy lips. He didn’t turn away. He allowed me to kiss him, but he didn’t reciprocate. I wanted to shove my tongue inside his mouth but decided maybe this was enough for the time being. It was a start. I raised up and rotated my hips a few times feeling his cock slide between my butt cheeks, Then climbed off him and grabbed two towels. I saw him in my mirror wiping cum from his face and licking it off his fingers again, then turned and handed him one of the towels. We then went down and took a shower together, mostly in silence. Evan then went back upstairs while I went downstairs to get us another drink. After finishing our drinks, we climbed into bed. Of course, I was the big spoon with my bare cock nestled between Evan’s buns.
Evan’s Perspective
I noticed another drink beside the bottle of vodka next to mom as I walked past where she was sitting, staring at the tv. I said, “I’m going over to Ron’s. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said, “Have a good time.” I wished she wouldn’t drink so much vodka. She’s been drinking a lot ever since the divorce.
I went across the street to Ron’s and tried the door. It was unlocked, so I went inside. Ron was on the sofa watching tv. I said what’s up and he told me he was watching the end of Deathly Hallows and asked if I wanted a drink. When he returned, he handed me a rum and coke. It was a little on the strong side.
As we watched the tv, I noticed Ron smelled really good. It was either a very mild cologne or a body wash. I liked it. As we continued to watch the movie, I told Ron I was thinking of asking Jenny out and if he wanted to double with Jenny’s sister Sue. He said he didn’t know her at all and wanted to know what she looked like. I described her a little bit and added that I’d heard she gave good head. He didn’t seem interested, so I dropped it. A few minutes later, I noticed Ron adjusting himself. It caused my own dick to start chubbing, so I had to adjust myself. I was glad when the movie ended so we could go upstairs. After Voldemort turned to ashes, Ron went out and made us another drink, then we went upstairs.
As soon as we got upstairs, I set my drink on the table and reached back and palmed his crotch to see if he was chubbing, then suggested we get comfortable. He caught me off guard when he yanked my T-shirt up. I raised my arms, and he pulled it off of me. As he pulled his own T off, I shed my jeans. When I turned around, I saw Ron had already removed his jeans, so I dropped to my knees, pulling Ron’s underwear down around his ankles as I did. His dick almost slapped me across my face. My own dick throbbed in my underwear at the thought. I grabbed it in my right hand and put my mouth over it and began stroking him while I sucked it. His pre tasted really good. After a few minutes, I got back up and suggested we go into his bedroom. Once we went in, I realized I’d forgotten about the condoms in my pants pocket. I asked Ron to lie down on the bed and I went in to retrieve one of the condoms. Ron’s eye went wide when he saw me enter the room opening the condom wrapper. I stroked his dick a few more times, getting some of his pre, the rolled the condom onto his dick. After that, I shed my own underwear, then climbed onto the bed over his legs. I was facing away from him as I lowered myself down. I reached back and took his dick in my hand and held it while I lowered myself down on it. I closed my eyes as it entered me. I stung at first. I guess I was a little sore from earlier on the mountain, but soon it was feeling so lit. I began moving up and down on Ron’s dick and it was rubbing that spot inside me, making me feel awesome. I was trying to stay quiet, but I couldn’t. I know my mouth was hanging open and was glad I was facing away from Ron. I’m sure Ron enjoyed what I was doing for him. Ron began shoving up into me as I was moving down, making it feel better, then he grabbed my hips and guided me onto my knees. Ron began plowing into me and I rocked back into his thrusts. I had given up on trying to keep quiet. It didn’t matter anymore as Ron was grunting behind me and the clapping of my ass cheeks hitting his crotch echoed off the walls. My dick was aching but I refrained from touching it, afraid I would skeet as soon as I did. I realized I was slowly sinking down. Ron just moved forward with me until I found myself on my stomach with my aching dick being ground into the mattress beneath me. I knew I would soon be making a mess on the sheets when Ron suddenly said he was getting close. I quickly pushed upward then flipped around, dislodging Ron’s dick as I did. He looked surprised until I told him to skeet on my face. He pulled off the condom and slid onto my chest. He began stroking his dick, but I pushed his hand away and took over. As soon as I felt his dick harden more, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth a little but not too much. I didn’t want Ron to think I was eager to taste his skeet. I immediately felt the warm wet splashes hitting my face and some into my mouth as Ron grunted above me. When I no longer felt the pulsing of his dick skeeting, I released it. I felt Ron slide down and suddenly his ass pushed against my throbbing dick causing me to skeet so hard I was seeing stars. I must have skeeted all over Ron’s back and ass. As I was trying to catch my breath, I felt Ron’s breath on my face and then his tongue on my eyelid. He was licking his cum from it. I hoped he didn’t continue because I wanted to taste more of it myself. I’m not gay but his cum does taste good. I quickly pushed upward so he wouldn’t lick any more from my face and asked if he could get me a tissue. As soon as he got up, I began licking my lips and wiping cum from my face onto my fingers so I could lick it off. I noticed my skeet slowly running down his back and between his ass cheeks. It looked fucking fire. I quickly dropped my hands as he turned and handed me some tissues.
After we cleaned up, we went in and retrieved our drinks. I also retrieved the condoms from my pocket and put them on the table beside the bed. We put our underwear back on and then Ron turned on his Xbox and we played some Fortnite. I was getting bored and decided I wanted to, um, experiment some more, so I began discreetly rubbing my knee against Ron’s leg. He got the message, and we were soon sucking each other’s dicks. I really do like the taste of his pre. After a few minutes I figured I’d let Ron inside me again. I put another condom on him and was about to sit on his dick again, but he maneuvered me onto my knees so he could take me from behind. I lowered my chest down onto the bed and the I felt Ron’s dick plop between my ass cheeks. I began rocking back and forth, letting his hard dick slide between my cheeks. I reached back and took his dick in my hand and brought the tip to my hole. Then I slowly took him inside me until my ass cheeks were against his pubes. I slowly began rocking back and forth and Ron soon joined in, thrusting forward as I pushed back. I slowly melted down onto my stomach as Ron followed. All of a sudden, Ron pulled his dick out of me. I thought he was getting ready to cum. So soon, I thought? Instead, he took my legs and crossed them, indicating he wanted me to flip over onto my back. Once I did, he pulled my legs up so my knees were at my chest, then he pushed his dick back inside me. I moaned out loud as it felt different as he brushed past the thing inside me. Then he began pumping inside me. I was seeing stars and my head rolled back, or was that just my eyes? All I know was that I grabbed the sheets on either side and felt wave after wave rush through my body. Ron had full control as I was along for a wild ride. Suddenly, I felt like I was about to cum and said so, well yelled so would be more correct. Then I felt my whole body spasming, especially that bump inside me that Ron’s dick kept sliding across. The weird thing was, I didn’t appear to be skeeting. Then another feeling rushed through me and a wad of my skeet hit me in the mouth, then my face, everywhere. Fuck! My brain short-circuited. Then Ron announced he was about to skeet and all I could get out was, “My face.” Ron knew what I meant and climbed onto me and immediately began skeeting, adding to what I had already shot on my face. Ron slid back once again into my semi-boner and then I felt his breath above me, then his tongue, licking the cum from my face. I was still in a daze when his lips came to mine. He was kissing me. I didn’t turn away, but I was too dazed to do much of anything. I had cum all over my face, including my lips and I could taste the combination as his lips continued their soft kiss. Then, that quickly, Ron moved up and climbed off me. We went down and got in the shower after that. We were washing, sometimes each other, but I was still in a daze, reliving what had just happened. I kept telling myself, ‘I’m not gay.”
We made another drink after the shower and then crawled into bed, naked. Ron snuggled up against my back. I liked feeling his dick wedged between my ass cheeks.
To be continued
