I had been with Mark for eight months now.
We met on the school bus. I was 14; he was almost 16. He was so cool. He played baseball, he was fit, did well in school, was relatively popular, and for some reason was attracted to me.
At 14, I was just a skinny, short kid. Pretty dorky. I played soccer, but was by no means athletic.
After sitting next to each other for a few weeks on the bus, he asked me to hang out with him some time. And by hanging out, he meant making out. It was my first kiss and my first gay kiss. I felt fireworks. I also felt a tightness in my pants. I got erections very easily at that point. He chuckled when he looked down to see my obvious erection the first time we made out. I was so embarrassed, but he thought it was cute. So the next time we hang out, he gave me a hand job. I was jerking off every day at that point, but I never imagined how amazing it would feel for another guy to do it for me.
But no matter how many times we spent together at his house, his parents were never there. Except for the first time.
We had been together for eight months; not a milestone, but definitely something for teenage me to celebrate. So he invited me to stay the night. Neither of us were out to our parents, so his didn't expect a thing just two bros hanging out on a Saturday night.
At around 7 I asked if I could take a shower.
"Of course," he said. He rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a towel. You know where all of my stuff is in the hallways bathroom. Help yourself." He smiled and handed me the towel.
I took it, smiled, and left for the shower. I was so horny the entire time, just thinking that I was showering, naked, where he showered, naked, every day. I had a semi, but managed to keep it to just that as I finished my shower. When I was done, I got out, towel dried my hair, wrapped the towel around my waist, and walked back to Mark's room. When I entered, I closed the door behind me, and looked forward as he stared at me.
"Come here," he demanded.
I complied, walking forward until I was right in front of him as he sat on the bed. He was tall, and I was short, so even while sitting his face reached my chest. Even so, he leaned down and gave a light kiss to my abdomen. He looked up and smiled. I smiled back. Then he leaned back down and kissed my stomach again. And Again. And Again. Then he kissed higher and higher until reached my chest where he kissed my right nipple, then licked it, then gave it a slight bite before sucking on it. It was different from anything I'd ever felt before, but felt amazing. I leaned my head back and sighed, enjoying the sensation. After a minute he switched to the left nipple, giving it the same amount of attention as the other.
When he finished, he looked up at me, so I leaned down to kiss him on the lips. He kissed me back passionately, pushing heavily into my lips, reaching around and grabbing my lower back, pulling be into him, until I had no choice but to straddle him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders while we kissed and ground our cocks against each other. I moaned softly as I started getting harder, and then he broke the kiss. I was confused at first, until he grabbed me and pushed me onto my back, my head on his pillow.
"Take the towel off," he said.
I complied, pushing the rest of the almost useless towel to the ground beside the bed. I looked down as Mark took off his shirt and pants, leaving himself in a tight pair of boxer briefs. Then he crawled up to me, placing his arms on either side of my head, his cock just above mine. I leaned up to kiss him, and he returned the gesture. Soon we were kissing as passionately as before, my bare cock grinding against his lightly clothed one. Then he grabbed my wrists above my head and pressed all his weight on me.
"I want you," he said breathlessly.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
He didn't give a response as he began kissing and licking my neck. Then kissing me down to my chest, and my stomach, and hips until finally reaching my cock. I masturbated countless times, and Mark had even jacked me off a couple, but nothing compared to his lips kissing all over, and then his tongue licking from my balls to the tip until taking the whole thing in his mouth. I gasped from the immense pleasure and grabbed his hair as he slowly sucked my cock.
I grabbed the pillow behind my head and Mark's hair equally as hard as he sucked me and got me closer and closer to orgasm. Finally I couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm going to cum!" I exclaimed. Mark pressed a hand over my mouth and kept sucking me until I was thrusting into his mouth and then... he stopped. I whimpered as he took me out of his mouth.
"I don't want you to cum yet," he said. I tried to nod, trying to understand. "But it's your turn."
"...Yeah?" I asked.
"Yep," he said. He sat up, pulled his underwear down to the floor, and motioned me closer. I didn't have any experience in this, so I just tried to do what he did to me. I kissed his almost fully erect cock all over, then licked it up to the tip, before lightly sucking it. Mark closed his eyes and moaned softly. This made me excited that I was pleasing him, so I took more of his cock into my mouth. He was really big, at least to a 14-year-old. He was about 7.5 inches, but very girthy. The more I took him in my mouth, the more he moaned, and the more he pulled my hair.
I think I had finally gotten a rhythm, until I felt something else. Mark's finger started circling my asshole. I had watched plenty of gay porn before, but had never thought I'd get to this point so early, and had never fingered myself before. I tried to remain calm and just suck Mark until his finger pushed inside my hole. I gave an involuntary moan, which I guess gave him permission to push more inside.
It didn't feel good or bad or anything, so I just continued sucking him while he continued fingering me. Until he pulled the finger out, and pushed it back in with a second. This time it was a little uncomfortable. It didn't hurt or feel bad or anything, so I just let him keep doing it, knowing that he wanted to and that I wanted him to want me.
Finally he pulled on my hair and pulled me off of his cock.
"Get back on your back," he said.
"Alright," I replied, lying on my back, looking up at him.
He smiled back at me, before leaning down to kiss me. Then he reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out a bottle. He opened it and poured a couple drops onto his hand and slicked it over his cock, watching me. Then he poured a little more onto his hand before sliding it along my ass, and inside a few times, looking into my eyes. I let out a soft moan when his fingers entered me. Then he reached beside the bed, pulled up a pillow, and placed it just underneath my hips.
He reached down, stroking his cock, and then leaned against me. I felt the head pushing against my hole.
"Relax," he said, then leaned down to kiss me. I kissed him back, relaxing, and then I felt the head pop inside my virgin hole.
I let out a soft moan.
"Sshhh," he said, pushing into me more.
I gritted my eyes and he pushed farther and farther into me. It didn't hurt, but it wasn't amazing either; it was just a bit weird.But finally he reached a point where it did start to hurt. I pushed against his chest, trying to ask him to stop.
"It'll be OK," he said, kissing me again.
I relaxed more, allowing him to push farther inside. Finally, I felt his hips touch my cheeks, and he was fully inside. He kissed me, pulling all the way out and then thrusting hard all the way back in. I moaned loudly, but he put his hand over my mouth, muffling my ecstasy.
Mark started fucking me steadily. In and out. In and out. In and out. Getting faster and faster and harder and harder. The louder I moaned, the harder he put his hand over my mouth or kissed me.
Then he hit a spot I didn't know could exist. It was like fireworks and I almost came right then and there. I almost screamed, and he had to slam his hand over my mouth, as he fucked me even harder than before.
He reached his other hand down and started jacking me off. I opened my eyes to see him staring back at me. I moaned harder as he fucked my harder and faster and I got close to orgasm.
Finally I screamed into his hand and came all over my chest.
I looked up to see Mark grit his eyes, and then felt a warm stream shoot inside my asshole as he gave two last hard thrusts.
He stayed there, motionless, on top of me for almost a minute, catching his breath, before he finally pulled out of me, and lie next to me, lightly stroking my thigh as his cum leaked out of me. He leaned over to give me a kiss, and then we both, exhausted, fell asleep.
