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Doing What He Wanted

20 September, 2016 (04:00) | hot gay sex, Uncategorized | By: Gaysexstories

by James T. (savannahkid@excite.com)

***

Clay and I were both fourteen. We were just getting
ready for the end of summer. We had started out the week
with a campout down by the Casey Canal. It was a warm
night and we seldom slept early. We had played all the
young boy games and discovered jerking off together last
summer. Now we seldom lost a chance to take a squirt.

Clay was telling me a story of how his older brother Tom
had made a kid we both knew, give him a blowjob. Tom
said he gave Gary a ride home from school and was really
horny. He said Gary could not stop looking at the bulge
in his shorts. Tom said it took some real convincing but
he got him to take his cock in his mouth and suck it
exactly like his girlfriend did.

I told Clay he was full of shit that I knew Gary and
that he didn’t look queer to me. Clay said his brother
said you could never tell who had queer genes in them,
but guys who are willing to suck usually do have them.
I didn’t believe him but the story made me real hard
anyway. Both Clay and I had been constantly horny for
the last year.

“You want to suck my dick?” Clay asked.

“No way, asshole, that thing would not fit in my mouth.”
I said.

“Why not?” he asked.

“I’m not gonna put a cock in my mouth and be known as a
queer like Gary,” I told him.

“You know,” he assured me. “You might just have the
queer genes. I’ve always sort of thought of you as being
that way,” he added.

I just looked at him; not believing what he’d just said
that to me. I just shook my head, “You’re crazy, dude.”

He looked at me and said, “You can’t tell me you don’t
want to find out what its like.”

I said quickly, “Not me, you want one go find Gary.”

He smiled as he looked down at his naked hard cock and
then up at me, “Maybe I might find Gary for a blowjob,
but he’s not here and you are.”

He pumped his cock a few strokes and paused, “Why don’t
you just try it? I’ll put my jockeys back on and you can
just put it in your mouth and jerk me off. Any cum will
go in my jockeys and your lips won’t actually touch any
skin,” he added, arguing like he always did.

“Since you won’t really be sucking a cock, it won’t be
queer, and if you don’t like it, we can stop,” he
pleaded.

I looked down at Clay’s cock and my face turned red as I
realized he had me thinking about sucking him. Both of
us knew that sucking dick was sucking dick. I knew that
if I took his cock in my mouth even covered with his
jockey shorts that he would have me do it again.

I looked at Clay’s hard dick. I crossed the line when I
said, “Put your shorts on it.” He quickly grabbed his
shorts and pulled them over his rigid cock, “Shit yeah,
I can’t wait. Go for it dude,” he said excitedly.

I knelt down between his legs as he sat on the ground
cloth. I put my mouth over the head of his cock through
his shorts.

Clay said, “Wait I want to know what a blow job feels
like and he started taking his shorts back off.

I watched his cock plop back against his stomach as he
removed his shorts. I said, “No way, unless you put them
on I’m not gonna touch your cock.”

Clay started looking around in the tent and came out
with a sheer clothe bandana. “How bout this? It will be
more like a blowjob and it still will be as if you’re
not.” He wanted me to actually put a bandana-covered
cock in my mouth yet he was telling me it wouldn’t be
queer.

I had seen Clay hard before, but this was different. His
cock was rock hard and strained in the bandana. I didn’t
look at Clay’s face as I knelt between his legs again. I
became acutely aware of the wetness where precum had
soaked through the thin cloth as my mouth covered the
place at the tip of his cock. Clay was waiting, so I
lowered my mouth, and I raised my eyes to Clay’s face
and I felt his cock twitching and jumping in
anticipation.

Then I turned my attention to his cock and I felt the
wetness as I forced out more precum from the cock head
in my mouth. I grasped his shaft and started to jerk him
off with just the cloth-covered head in my mouth. I held
him at the base as I continued bobbing my head and
sucking on his cock.

The slow sucking rhythm caused him to reach the edge. He
was shooting and his cum was soaking through the sheer
material of the bandana and I could taste it. Soon the
cloth was so wet that it did not slow down the spurts of
cum in my mouth I never had time to think about or to
turn away before a volley of jism oozed through the
cloth. Cum just flowed into my mouth and I don’t know
why I continued to pump his cock.

Clay was silent as I release his cock from my mouth. He
said, “See the cloth did the job and all the cum was
captured.” There was no way to describe how it felt to
suck his dick, but it had been unbelievable. “Well do
you have the queer gene? Do you like to suck dick? Want
to try it like Gary did without the cloth?” Clay asked.
I actually got kind of a thrill and yet was embarrassed
that I must have swallowed some of his cum. I never
remember spitting it out.

I told him that the experience had been okay but that I
would not do it again. Secretly I was glad that I had
gone down on Clay and I knew I would do it again, though
I couldn’t tell him that. It was less than an hour when
he started begging me to do it again. That was fine by
me.

I think he knew that I was willing. I guess my
reluctance was gone, because I didn’t have any trouble
going down on him again. The second time sucking his
dick was easier for me. Clay started asking me what it
felt like while I sucked him.

While I was bobbing up and down, with a little more
action, Clay asked me if I wanted to remove the cloth.
He said that it was just he and I and he would never
tell anyone. He said it was just two dudes experimenting
and that he was just joking about the queer genes. I
actually wanted to do it yet I was not prepared to go
that far. Clay knew that I liked to suck his cock, yet
he knew that it would mean admitting that I was queer if
I admitted it and he knew that I wouldn’t do that.

The next week Clay was busy all the time and he didn’t
talk about what we had done. I thought he was ashamed or
something and I even noticed that he would get hard
sometimes while we hung out together. But then he’d
always say he had better leave. I thought that he did
not want to be embarrassed around me.

It was about a week later when I found why he would
leave. He told me that he had come home from our trip
and that Gary was at his house with his brother. He said
that he watched him give Tom a blowjob. He said that
Gary was always trying to get Tom to let him suck him.

“Now he sucks Tom off all the time,” Clay said. He
looked at me and said, “Shit Gary suck me too. Boy he’s
good at it too.” Then he smiled and said, “Almost as
good as you.”

Clay was always good at getting me to do whatever he
wanted. There was no denying I got off on sucking him
and I knew what he wanted me to do next.

END

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