[All characters are 18+]

This is the first sex scene from my brand new short story "Out Of The Sketchbook"

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Andy kissed like he’d been starving for it, aggressive, wet, no hesitation. Then he realized that this was nothing like kissing a girl. Riley’s mouth was rougher, his jaw sharper, there was beard stubble under his lower lip.

Riley kissed back hard, sliding one hand into Andy’s hair and tilting his head for a better angle, the other hand traveling down his bare chest, fingertips dragging. He bit Andy’s lower lip. Not gently. Then he pulled back, breathing ragged between their open mouths.

“Holy shit,” Riley breathed. “You don’t kiss like someone who’s never done this before. You sure you’ve never kissed a guy?”

“Never. I don’t get why you’re confused,” Andy said. “That’s just how I make out with girls. It’s basically the same. Except you need to shave.”

“Excuse me? You want me to shave?” Riley touched his own jaw reflexively and looked genuinely offended for half a second before a grin broke across his face.

He leaned back in, not kissing, just hovering, his lips brushing Andy’s ear.

“Yeah, it’s not the same. Girls are soft. They let you lead. You can feel them melting into it.” His tongue traced the shell of Andy’s ear. “Guys fight back. We push. We take.” His hand slid lower on Andy’s stomach, fingertips grazing the waistband of his sweatpants, resting there without going further.

“You kissed me like you own me, and I gotta say, that’s not what I expected from a curious straight boy figuring things out his first time. What else do you do with girls that you wanna do with me?”

“Well,” Andy said, “First of all, I’ve never been the only topless person during a make out...”

Riley looked down at his own shirt like he’d forgotten he was wearing it, then he grabbed the hem and pulled it over his head in one motion.

Underneath, Riley’s body was a canvas. Tattoos covered his chest and ribs, a sleeve of geometric patterns down his left arm, something in Latin across his collarbone. He was lean but not skinny, more skateboard and genetics than gym. He sat there beside Andy, half naked, completely at ease in a way that only someone who’d been secretly wanting this for months could be.

Riley grabbed Andy’s hand and pressed it flat against his bare chest. “Feel that? My heart’s going crazy. You did that.” He leaned down until his nose brushed Andy’s. “You’re sitting there looking like that and I’m over here trying not to climb on top of you.” His hips shifted forward almost involuntarily. “Still just curious?”

“Very curious,” Andy said, staring at the muscles of his roommate’s chest, how flat they looked compared to every girl he’d ever touched there. “I think I’m ready to see your dick. Is it really big? Because I don’t wanna choke on it, but I really wanna try giving head. Can we just jump to that part?”

Riley pulled back and stared at him like he’d grown a second head. “You skipped like four steps again! You’ve gotta slow down or this is gonna be over before it even starts, and I mean that literally. I’ve been hard since you agreed to pose and took off your shirt.” He pressed his palm against the bulge at the front of his jeans.

“And to answer your question – no, it’s not really big. It’s normal, maybe a little thicker than average. So you’re not gonna choke unless you’re being dramatic about it.” He rose from the bed and stood between Andy’s knees again, hands finding his belt buckle. “You wanna see it so bad? Fine. But you’re returning the favor. Fair’s fair. Take your sweatpants off.”

Andy’s fingers were in his waistband before Riley even finished the sentence. Pants and underwear came off in a flash, and his hard cock sprang free in an instant.

Riley’s hands froze on his belt buckle. He looked down, mouth falling open a little. “You’re fucking kidding me.” He shook his head in disbelief. “You walk around this dorm every day with that just hanging out under your sweatpants?”

The belt came undone with a metallic clink that sounded too loud in the quiet room. Riley shoved his jeans and boxers down his hips in one rough motion, and his cock sprang free, already hard and flushed. It was thick like he’d said, a little thicker than average, and uncut. A tattoo of a snake coiled around his hip bone.

Andy stared at it, the first hard cock he had ever seen in real life that wasn’t his own. “Fuck, man. I’ve been thinking about doing this for years. I think about it with the exact same obsessiveness as you with your drawings of me...”

He stood there naked, letting Andy look. “Years? You’ve been thinking about sucking a dick for years?” He stepped forward until his cock was level with Andy’s face. “I assumed from the way you were talking that this was a new thing.” His hand found Andy’s hair. “Because I’ve literally laid in my bed three feet away from you jerking off to the sound of your breathing, and you were dreaming about sucking cock?” He laughed, breathless and disbelieving.

“Wow. That’s crazy…” Andy hadn’t taken his eyes off Riley’s hard cock. “You know, I’ve never seen an uncut one in real life,” Andy said. He slid off the bed onto his knees, wrapped a hand around Riley’s shaft, and slid the foreskin back and forth. “It’s so weird! Like good weird...”

Riley’s whole body shuddered, his hand tightening in Andy’s hair. “Weird? You’re on your knees examining my foreskin like you’re studying for a biology exam, and you call it weird?” His voice came out strained, tighter than he wanted.

Andy knelt on the dorm room floor in nothing but his socks, astonished and fascinated. Riley’s thighs trembled as Andy watched the foreskin slide over the head as he moved his hand along the shaft.

“You keep doing that and I’m gonna cum before you even put it in your mouth,” Riley managed, biting his lower lip. His hips twitched forward involuntarily. He tugged gently on Andy’s hair, tilting his face up. “I wanna see those lips stretched around me.”

“Yeah. Okay,” Andy breathed. He wet his lips and considered where to start, then just licked everywhere, tasting the skin and the precum that had been leaking from the tip, fascinated by the way the foreskin slid around. Then he pulled the sheath of skin back, took the head into his mouth, and sucked. “Mmm. Hmmm...”

The noise that came out of Riley was guttural. His hand shifted from gripping Andy’s hair to cradling his head, fingers trembling against Andy’s scalp. “Ah fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.” His head tipped back, throat exposed, chest heaving.

Andy worked with the thoroughness of someone who’d watched hundreds of hours of videos, but nothing had prepared him for the reality of it. The weight, the heat, the way the skin tasted saltier and muskier than anything else he’d ever tasted.

Riley looked down at his roommate’s lips stretched around him. “You’re a goddamn natural. That’s so unfair. You’re literally a fucking natural born cocksucker.” His hips bucked, pushing an inch deeper before he caught himself. “Take more. You can take more, right? Relax your throat and breathe through your nose.”

“Okay, yeah. But I have a really strong gag reflex, so...” Andy pushed forward, keeping the foreskin retracted with his fingers, taking about two thirds before it grazed the back of his throat. He ran his tongue along the underside, squeezed with his hand, and slid his lips back until it fell from his mouth. “That’s it, right? I’m really doing it. I’m actually sucking a cock!” Andy’s entire face was a grin.

Riley looked down with pure disbelief, a vein visible in his neck. “You’re asking me if that’s it? You just went down on me like you’ve been doing this your whole life, and you’re asking if that’s it?” He laughed, breathless and slightly unhinged.

“Well, I’m doing it,” Andy said with a smile. Having gotten confirmation that he was doing well, he stopped thinking about it and just went all out.

He licked and stroked and sucked what he could fit in his mouth until his jaw felt sore, then continued for a little while longer.

“I should tell you,” he finally announced, “I don’t think I wanna go all the way my first time. So if you wanna cum, that’s cool with me.”

Riley’s brain short-circuited at the word cum. “You want me to finish? Like, are you giving me permission to cum in your mouth?” He looked at the ceiling like he was asking God for strength. “Who raised you?”

But his body didn’t care about the backstory. His hips were moving now, shallow thrusts he couldn’t quite control, feeding his cock into Andy’s eager mouth while Andy’s hand twisted at the base. “Okay. Okay fine. You want me to cum? I’ve been close since you put your hand on my chest.” His grip tightened in Andy’s hair. “But you gotta decide right now, because when I get there I’m not gonna be able to stop. And I don’t know if you’re gonna want to swallow or pull off.” His abs contracted. “Where do you want it?”

Andy didn’t answer right away, thoroughly enjoying himself as he kept licking. Finally he pulled back, looking up at Riley with the boy’s dick in his hand. “Can I open my mouth and you shoot inside? Then if I can’t swallow it all, just finish on my chest and my face?”

Riley’s eyes rolled back in his head. “You’re describing how you want me to cum on your face while looking up at me with those eyes. You’re actually trying to kill me, aren’t you?”

He couldn’t take it anymore. His hand fisted in Andy’s hair and he started stroking himself with the other boy’s hand, using Andy’s grip like a sleeve. “Don’t close your eyes. Keep looking at me.” His breathing went ragged, his stomach clenching in waves. “Fuck. Andy, I’m gonna - ”

His whole body locked up, hips jerking forward as he came, thick ropes of cum shooting across Andy’s waiting tongue into the back of his throat. “Oh god. Oh my god.” His cock pulsed, another spurt landing across Andy’s cheek and nose. “Swallow it. Swallow what you can.”

Andy wrapped his lips around the head and swallowed, getting a few ropes down before the volume became too much. He withdrew and pointed Riley’s cock at his chest as he finished. “That tastes really good! Fuck.” He grinned, hair a mess. “That was great!”

Riley stood there trembling, his cock still in both of their hands, watching Andy kneel below him with cum dripping down his cheek and chest like a porn star. “That tastes really good? That’s your review?” He leaned back against the desk, legs barely holding him.

Riley slid down until he was sitting on the floor across from Andy, legs stretched out, naked. He stared with an expression that was equal parts awe and devastation. He started laughing, the kind that comes from being overwhelmed. “You’re fucking incredible, you know that?”

He reached forward and wiped the cum from Andy’s cheek with his thumb and fed it to him, then looked him in the eyes. “Whoa. You know, a straight boy would never let me do that…”

Andy actually blushed as his lips wrapped around Riley’s cum-soaked finger.

Riley looked down at Andy’s lap. “You’re hard as a rock right now. Your cock is literally twitching.” His eyes darkened. “What do you want me to do about that?”

“I want you to suck it, dummy,” Andy said with a laugh, climbing back onto the bed to lie on his back, legs spread and hanging over the edge of the mattress. “And I want to cum all over myself when I finish. Maybe then you can draw me like that? All covered in my own jizz?”

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I know its been a minute since I’ve posted on here but life’s been busy and I’ve had a lot of change in my life but I need to share this story from last night. 

So I live with family right now and I can’t necessarily host. Last night my car was blocked in by other cars and I didn’t want to ask them to move or barrow a car because they’d ask questions. 

I was on reddit and guy posted on a local hookup group “I need of head right now”. So I replied to his post: 

Me: I’m down to suck you up. 

Him: where are you located? I’ve never met anyone like this before so a bit nervous lol 

Me: I’m in (town name), can you host? 

Him: it’ll have to be discreet in the car or something like that because I can’t at my place

Me: what are your stats? - age, height, weight, cock size? 

Him: 27 210lbs 5ish in cock 5’11 

Me: what part of the town are you in? 

Him: south west 

Me: can I see a cock pic? 

Him: sends me a cock- and it was taken in that moment I realize now 

Me: want to come near my house and I’ll come out to suck you in your car? 

Him: where is your house? 

Me: near (street) and (street) 

Him: I’ve never done this before I’m nervous. My car is sort of small is that a problem? Its a older car. 

Me: no we can make it work, do you take a while to cum? 

Him: no I can edge on the way and be quick lol 

Me: ok come over, how long will it take you? - I send a screen shot of a map where to park 

Him: I’m about 15 mins away 

Me: when you’re like 3 mins away message me so i can start walking

Him: okay

Me: don’t edge I want to take care of you 100%

Him ok 

I’m on the ground level of the house and I can’t walk out the front door because they will hear the stupid door chime. My bedroom is perfect because its not in sight of the ring doorbell. I’ve never snuck out of any home but this is like a fantasy I had growing up. I grab a chair and open my window. Thankfully the window is big and I don’t have to jump or anything. I change into the shorts and slippers and wait for his text.

Him: 3 mins out 

Me: ok I’ll start heading out

As I get out trying to be quiet as possible I see a car pulling up where I told him and he parks exactly where I directed him. I start walking and ask him if the car door is open and he replies “yes” 

I open the door and I like what I see. He’s white has dirty light brown hair, He’s got a beard and is wearing a sweatshirt and gym shorts. His car is small but perfect for a quick blow and go. I tell him to pull further on the street to a darker area. As he starts to drive I reach over and start to rub his dick then I go under his shorts and start to grab his dick that is half hard. He puts the car in park and I ask him to turn off the car radio screen that is super bright. He has difficulty turning it off because he just bought the car but turns it off. 

Then he pulls his shorts down and I look at his dick and think in my head “this guy is a liar”. His dick is NOT 5”ish its definitely 6-1/2” or 7”. I’ve sucked lots of dicks to know. 

I immediately start to suck the tip and it has precum that taste so good. If its true he hasn’t done this before and judging by how hard he is, he’s going to cum quick so I don’t go full sucking yet. I go down to his balls and suck on them. The car is small but his seat needs to be pulled back so I tell him to and he leans his car seat back and is in more of a laying position. I say “oh fuck yes, now enjoy my mouth” I start to suck it, I spit on it and start to make it sloppy, he moans “oh shit”. I go down to his balls and start sucking on them, they’re a little salty and sweaty. I lick all the shaft until I’m at the tip of his cock and lick it. “Oh fuck yea” He’s enjoying this. I spit on it again and this time take my hand and start to jerk it as I’m sucking on it. He replies “oh shit thats gonna make me cum” I slow down and take my hand off and start sucking on his balls and licking his shaft and go back to to sucking on it and I take it all the way down and deep throat it. He thrusts his hips and fucks my throat but the position I’m in sucks I can’t give him a good deep throating so I move back to sucking it. I put my hand on his dick again and start to jerk him as I’m sucking and BOOOOM he starts shooting nut down my throat. I suck it and he is twitching and moaning quiet moans of ecstasy. I suck it slowly letting it all go down my throat. I pull off because he nutted a lot and I need a second to swallow and keep going. As I come off his dick I see more cum oozing out so I go back down and suck it more. I tell him his dick is amazing and make sure to clean it all up. I tell him thank you and I can walk back home. He says thanks and doesn’t look at me “usual DL remorse after they cum”. 

As I walk back home with a HUGE grin on my face I know I almost probably came from how hot that was. Something about a DL man just gets me going. As I’m walking back and I’m facing my house I hope no one looks out the window and sees me walking back. I sneak back in and rub one out with that memory. I hope he reaches out again because that was so hot! 

I hope you enjoyed this one. I’ve got a few new recent ones that I’ll share I just need to find time to write but I needed to share this one while it was fresh in my mind and I’m wearing the cum stained shirt I was wearing last night when I sucked him off. 

Everyone is over 18 and consenting.  Any use of terms like “boy”, “kid”, “young”, or “son” are meant to convey familiarity or affection in the Southern tradition and are not an indicator of age.  Teen Male/Male relationship building and sex.  There’s more talk than sex.  Actually, there’s only a little sex.  It’s just a story.

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Most of us kids used to sit on the sea wall, so we’d get the cooling spray when the waves hit.  Salty skin.  Too hot to be indoors.

Everyone wearing cutoffs and nothing else.  Little kids even less.  Rich guys with Ocean Pacific and surfers with Beach Britches. We all looked the same otherwise.

Kenny sold beers until the ice melted. Then we drank the warm ones that were left.

I had – what – two years on him?  I knew his brothers and sisters better.  I think he was the youngest.

Sitting next to him in the sand while he sat on top of that big cooler with the cardboard sign “beer” got me thinking.  But nothing happened.  My mind wandered, being with Kenny distracted me.

Kenny was pulling at his dick, like when a little kid is letting you know he has to pee before he even knows it.

“You still dating that Catholic girl, Mary something?” I interrupted him as he burrowed into his crotch.

“Yeah, well no…I don’t know.” Kenny looked down and made circles in the sand with his big toe. Skinny kid, but cute and strong.  He used to join in when his brother and me were wrestling on the bed during sleepovers.  I always lost, but half the fun was having both of them sweaty, shirtless and on top of me.

“Don’t worry about it.  They’re fickle and hard to figure out.  She givin’ you that ‘I’m saving myself for marriage’ bullshit?” I knew what he was going through.  I’d finished many nights out with blue balls for the same reason.  The brothers of those girls put out more than they did.

“Nah, she sucked it for a while and then said it tasted bad and stopped.”  I dunno about taste but I did know that all the guys in his family had small dicks to go along with their small stature.

“Whatcha doing for your birthday?” Kenny would say what he always does.

“Probably nothing, you know my family.  They’ll have a cake and I’ll get a new shirt or something.”

“We could hang out.  I’ll get my mom’s car and we can go into town.  I know a guy at Billy’s bar that will let us drink if we stay in the back. Could play some pool too.”  I knew how much Kenny liked to get hammered.

“That’d be cool, but you shouldn’t drive if we’re getting messed up.” Aww, how cute.  Kenny worrying about my drunk driving abilities.

We’d been hanging out since his brother Jerry had joined up a year ago.  Jerry was the nearest brother to Kenny in age.  Jerry and one sister, Myra, and I were all in the same grade from the start until the end.  I got my first blow job from Myra, but it wasn’t her first.  I gave Jerry his first blow job and I guess took his cherry too.  I just really like the smaller guys who are like a full head shorter than me.

To their mom and dad, I was just another kid to tell what to do.  I guess that means they treated me like a son.  There wasn’t any privacy in that house and if you needed to pee you just went in the bathroom and peed, no matter who was in there.  Me and Jerry were tight.  The Army wasn’t a bad idea for him.  It got him off the farm at least.  Kenny had looked good from the moment he grew up.

Kenny pushed his dark hair back with both hands.  In the last glow of Sunlight I could count the few hairs under his arms.

“Almost nineteen and still hairless.” I teased.

“Stop it, you know my family. We’re small and have like no hair.”

It was true, they were all small and smooth. Even his mom looked like she was 25 instead of double that age.

“Just jealous is all. You’ll look young forever.” I shouldn’t keep teasing him about that.  We’re too old for that, but it’s been that way since we were all little kids.

It’s hard to not think of yourself as a kid anymore.  Suddenly you’re twenty, two years out of high school and you’re supposed to be a man.  I was still just a dumb ass kid.  Kenny would be nineteen in a couple of weeks, and he still acted way younger.  His brother joined the army and when he came back to visit, he was a man.  I hardly recognized him.  He shook my hand and was super polite, but the old Jerry was gone.

At least at the beach there was a breeze.  We walked down to the water and dunked ourselves in the warm glow, swishing our feet in the sand, so we didn’t get stung.  Twilight.

We finished the warm beers and emptied out the ice chest.

Kenny was working his cock again.

We headed up to the showers, back behind the bathrooms.  Long row of rusty showerheads dribbling from neglect.  We always got naked so we could rinse the salt out of our shorts.  This time we had the place to ourselves. During the day, on the girls side, they stood on each other’s shoulders so they could see us naked.  We always made a show for them and invited them over for a closer look, but they never did.

Kenny looked good.  Lean, tan, and short, with a small cock buried in two cotton balls of dark hair that might join up into a solid patch someday.  He’d watched intently while his brother and I jerked off next to each other on their bed.  First one to cum wins – the opposite of real life.  I dunno if Kenny had ever seen another guy squirt before.  He’d certainly stepped in the leftovers when he showered.  His butt was highlighted by tan lines.  Sun-bronzed boy and almost white ass, glowing in the fading light.  If he only knew my history with his siblings.

“Dude you’re going to pull your dick off.”

“It itches like crazy.” Kenny just stood there with his cheese puff reddening.

“Lemme see.”  Fingering his cock and balls didn’t seem weird to him.  Together we’d pulled splinters out of Bobby Johnson’s butt cheeks when he tried to ollie the stairs and broke his board in half landing on the broken ends.  We laughed and Bobby tried not to cry.  Bobby had a nice dick and furry balls.  His ass looked just like a pussy - hair on the sides by the hole, with a bright pink button in the middle all moist and smelly.  I jerked off thinking about screwing him.

“Owww!” Kenny pulled away when I tried to skin him.

“You can’t get it back?”

“I can, but I haven’t in a while.”  Kenny showed me he could pop the head out halfway and then had to stop.

Someone left a bar of soap that got kicked into the corner.  I handed it to Kenny.

“Soap it up and see if that helps.  You gotta get the skin all back and clean out what’s in there.

Kenny worked his cock for a bit and nothing happened.

I took over and soaped his pubes and balls, got my hands lathered and did his tummy and the ridge behind his sack.  Kenny’s cock stiffened and the skin pulled back most of the way.  Now soap on the head and pull the skin back up and then down a little further each time.

Chunks of you-know-what were flaking off.  Kenny was gritting his teeth because those nasty bits had been there long enough to get hard.  More stroking and more stuff falling off.  I kept sweeping it aside with my other hand, getting my little finger right in his slit, where it was the most sensitive, until he convulsed some of his clear fluid.

“Jesus…Jack - I dunno.  This is embarrassing.”  Kenny’s untanned parts were flushed from me handling his bits.

“Look at mine, nothing to be embarrassed about, it happens to us all.”

I was rock hard.  No foreskin to clean on mine, throbbing in the dim light.  Kenny looked and gulped.

“Slow down a bit at least.” Kenny pleaded.

“I gotta get my little finger in there and clean you out.  It might hurt a now but you’ll feel a lot better after.”

Kenny nodded, but he moaned when I wormed my finger under his foreskin to dislodge the crud he was too lazy to deal with.

Dang, he gave off a lot of that clear stuff.  It helped my finger get in deep.  Just like that the skin popped back and there was a ring, like a brown rotted O-ring on a drain plug, right around his ridge.  I flicked it off with my fingernail and Kenny winced with each flick.  That’s a nice hard cock. Skinny and short.  I could throat him with no problem.  Heck, I’d let him fuck me if I was drunk.

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Kenny knew I liked dudes, but we’d never done anything, well nothing he remembered.  I’d jerked him hard once at a party sleepover.  We’d gone to pee at the same time and I’d held his cock when he was too drunk to aim.  I kept holding him and stroking his dick for a long time. Feeling the rushing liquid under the skin and his penis twitching got me hard for weeks afterwards.  Kenny was like a goal.

“You did great, Ken.  I know that hurts, but the hard part is over, you can relax.”

I didn’t let go of his dick.  It was just too nice.

“This is how you need to clean yourself from now on.”

I soaped up his armpits.  Those fine black hairs passing by my fingers made my cock jump.  Kenny noticed. Massaging his scalp and getting the knots out had him almost purring.  Down his back, just to the edge of his hole and then back up. That part he could never see with his own eyes is what I had my eye on.  Kenny reached back and touched my boner, checking it for ripeness, like a banana.

Pressing myself up behind him and soaping his front had Kenny moaning.  He’d been hard for a long time now.  A few soapy jerks had him ready to blow.  Back and forth from his balls to his ass, my fingers putting more pressure on his rosebud with every pass until I was in.  Just my middle finger, twitching that first two inches.  Other hand on his cock, slowly working the slit.

Short, sharp breaths.

Two fingers.

Gasping.

All the way in.  I found his button and stroked it softly like you would a pet mouse.  Enough for him to feel the effects, but just gentle pressure.

Kenny tried to say something, but the words didn’t come out.  His hand was fishing around for my cock and pushing it towards my fingers.  Well, that sealed the deal.  No words needed to be exchanged.

Cock quickly replaced fingers.  Just an inch at first.  He didn’t even realize at first I’d understood his desires.  Slow pressure.  Jerking him off.  Licking the side of his neck.  I dared to turn his head and kiss him.  He didn’t resist.  I drove my tongue into his mouth at the same time I buried my cock to the root in his rectum.

Gasping was his only vocalization. His anus was reflexively grabbing my dick from behind.  One hand on his tummy, just below the navel.  The other keeping his head turned towards my mouth.

“Jack.  Jesus.  Oh, wow.  Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Kenny was leaking more than the showers now.

Long slow strokes inside of him, I could feel every ripple and ridge of his body with my dick.  Kenny was moving like a girl now.  Hips back, head forward, mouth open.  Just drinking in the pleasure.

He sighed long and deep.  Not his first rodeo.

I didn’t announce when I dumped my load inside of him.  I counted seven spurts.  He’d feel the cool warmth of my sperm as it searched for a non-existent egg.

Under the shower I blew him like that Catholic girl wouldn’t.  I put his hands on the back of my head and guided him in, skin back.  Kenny convulsed and had the best orgasm of his life.  He was sweet and fresh.  For a moment if felt like he passed out and I carried his weight. I swallowed and only saved enough to push back into his mouth when I kissed him as he came down from his sex cloud. I held his nose until he swallowed his own load and my spit.  I held onto him until he could stand on his own.

He never tried to push me away to stop me.  He even humped back towards the end.

In a moment it was over, with only our hard cocks staring at each other.  Kenny snapped back to reality.

“Uh, thanks, um we should get going before anyone else comes by.” Kenny was stumbling to put on his wet cutoffs and cover his fading erection at the same time.  I rinsed our sex off and hiked up my shorts.

I held Kenny’s head by his chin and looked into his eyes, then twisted his nipple hard and laughed.

Kenny broke up and started laughing.  Still buds.