Pride Story

I never realized how long I’ve been staring at Vick’s picture, and drooled on it to add to that. I also never realized that he became, I don’t know, miraculously good looking! He’s so like that hot singer, Jesse McCartney, with those gorgeous blue eyes, dirty blond hair, blushing cheeks, luscious lips, amazing body… and… and…

“Why are you staring at my brother’s picture like that,” says Kelly, my best friend of three years, “You don’t fancy my brother now, do you?”

I stare at the floor, humiliated of being caught in the act. I wish I just pocketed it before, but then again it was the first time I ever saw it. “Uhmmm…” I murmured.

“Dean is there something you’d like to share with me,” she says sternly, eyeing me suspiciously then grabs the photo out of my grip. “Like probably… you’re… uhmmmm… gay, perhaps?”

“Yeah, I guess so” I hear myself groan. Ugh, I say to myself, this is hopeless. Then to my surprise she starts to grab my hair, a little bit to the friendly side, but then it keeps on getting tighter and tighter… it… hurts! What’s happening! Is she a homophobe, and will she kill me?

“I do have to punish you now! I never knew!! I hate you so much, Dean!” she says shrilly.

I really don’t have any idea what’s happening! Where is she tugging me at? And, doesn’t she know she’s hurting me? Well, to be frank I kind of insulted her on not telling. I probably do deserve being treated like this. I sob to the heavens, HELP ME… She stops, and I she tugs my hair hard, and throws me inside a room. Ohhh… my… goodness!! It’s Vick’s room! It’s all pale blue and happy… I think I just died… and came seven times! Ohhh… I feel myself blushing red. I hear the door shut behind me, and I blush more. I stare at the ground, hard to make it burn and swallow me whole. Swallow… hmmmm… I wish I could swallow Vick’s… Ugh! Why am I thinking about this shit?! I shouldn’t be doing that when I’m in a sticky situation! Sticky… his cum could be sticky. Har har har! I’m turning stiff… Stiff…? Ha…

“Hi Dean, what’re you doing here?” says a heavenly voice. Did I die already?

“Uhm, nothing… I was just… You know… lost?” I whisper stupidly.

“OK…? Well, go have a seat then” he said with a grin, patting on the corner of his bed.

Like a stupid little puppy I obediently sit down, cursing Kelly with every breath I breathed. Then creaked a tad open, and in shoots a paper airplane. I wonder what it was. Wait, hold on! Kelly usually sends me her flying Martians to give me little messages! I hope Vick won’t read them! Please, I beg off you. Vick picks the plane up, and as he bends, his butt… Oh my, what a perfect pair bore from the thin towel that he was wearing. Only the towel! I might as well be left naked with this guy. He opens the damn things and reads quietly. Then he grins! Why the heck is he grinning?! Dear Lord, what the fuck’s written on the plane?!

I want to go out. Let me out. I can’t breathe! Call 911! I’m about to stand up when I feel Vick standing up. Yeah! I know! I’m not stupid! I know he’s already standing up. But Vick Jr. is trying his best to prod my ear stupid. I think he’s going to poke my brain out of my other ear. Hey, wait! Why is he getting hard anyway?

He places his mouth near my ear and says, “I’ve been waiting all three years for you to notice me and tell me that you like me, too.” Then he casually plops his tongue in my ear and I feel it wriggle like a worm. I’m being turned on!

I stand up, but he blocks me, telling me that I can’t go out until he gets what he wants. Persistent, I’m impressed. But, I push him aside and flick the door locked. He must’ve misunderstood and now he knows I do want what he wants, too. I strip off my clothes while he plays with his nipples, which are… God, they’re angry! And as I get out of my clothes, I push him to his bed, and go on top of him. We pound our cocks together, and I feel wet. What, did he come already? Not more than a minute? Oh gosh, I’m embarrassed. My pre-cum’s getting out. Like pee! Then he grabs my hair and pushes my face towards his. And he kisses me passionately.

I fell for the kiss. How I loved the warm taste of his! I was totally in to kissing him that I didn’t notice that he’s trying to poke my ass with two of his fingers. I thought it wasn’t that bad to be prodded in the ass till I guided his fingers to my hole. He aggressively thrusts his fingers in me, and I felt like crying! I’m a VIRGIN for crying out loud! It hurts! Take it off, take it off! He stopped kissing me. I looked like a dumb baby looking for his fallen bottle of milk, I want his mouth! Give it to me now!

He stabs again, now with three fingers! Ouch! I want to scream! However I don’t, because it’s embarrassing. He then lifts my legs up in the air and squirms his tongue in my butt, with which made me relax a bit, until I felt some other thing poking me, trying to get in my ass. His 8 inch cock! For a sixteen year old guy, he sure has a big package, just half his age! :)) I try pushing his cock away my ass, but Vick looks as if he wants to fuck me badly. But I still don’t want to! So, to resolve our problem, he took both my wrists with one hand and pinned them above my head, while his other hand directed his penis inside me.

Then he took the plunge! Before I could even scream for help, he pushed his lips on me, and kissed me tenderly, while he pumped my ass away. It still hurts by the way, although, I don’t know what else to do. In a matter of a few minutes, the pain resides. I feel like I’m in heaven. I love humping! Weeepeee! He kept kissing me on the mouth, the neck, almost every part of my upper torso. I feel so good, I just want to lay there and be humped all week long. I feel his cock twitching, it’s tickling me… Its… to my horror, its cumming! Don’t cum in me! Don’t! I’m going to be pregnant! Then I remember that I’m a boy. And that I won’t get a chance at getting pregnant. So, I let him do whatever he wants. But before he could cum, he pulled out his cock and slipped it in my mouth! I’m drowning, help me! I’m drowning in… mm-mmm! Lovely, warm jizz! Hahaha, I say to myself, I beat Kelly, I drink cum. Well, that’s nasty, really. But I don’t mind. I still feel Vick’s penis quivering inside my mouth, and then he prods them in my throat and says, “Dry ‘em up.”

I give him a head, which made him hard as before. Ohh, I love this. I hope this becomes a daily routine! And before I knew it, he came again! When will he ever stop?! I swallow the icky goo off his shaft, while I jack myself off. He pulls off me, and pulls my hands off my penis, and starts to put it inside his mouth. I bet he does give a blow job badly, he looks like a total noo… Ohh… Ohh… He’s amazing! It’s like he has a job at the factory giving head! I’m cumming!!! I came when he got my penis out to catch his breath, and my cock spits out ferociously on his face. But all he did was smile at my dick as if he found the National Treasure, and sucked me dry.

After a while of sucking, he went back towards my head, and gave me a peck. And said, “Well, now that you know how my performance goes, can you give me a job as your boyfriend?” I almost squealed with delight, as I kiss him passionately.

We showered together after that, and we dressed each other up. Which to my surprise is better than zipping your partner out of his clothes. We went out, and ate dinner like nothing happened, occasionally gazing at each other, and thinking about the wonderful time we spent together earlier that evening. :D