Stories X - Lecture

Hi, this is the first gay story that I write. Hope you will enjoy it! If many of you do, there will be a sequel ;)

Chapter 1: The seed of lust.

My name is Theo. I have blond hair and brown eyes; I’m tall (6 feet) and pretty muscular since I work out regularly. For the past three years, I’ve been in a relationship with a girl named Cindy. She’s the same age as me (we’re both 21), has black hair, and very blue eyes. She’s on the shorter side (about 4 ½ feet tall), but she has a curvy figure with quite a fat ass (that I fucking love). We share the same interests (she likes geeky stuff just like me, especially video games). We started dating in high school and haven’t been apart since, so much so that when we started college, we chose the same major (English) and moved in together.

We live in a small apartment. It’s not very big for two people, but since we spend a lot of time in front of the TV—whether watching it or playing video games—our living room doubles as a bedroom. Our friends see us as a couple of slightly “nerdy” geeks because it’s true that we don’t go out much (we never go to nightclubs or other student parties like that), and they think we spend all our time geeking out. They’re not entirely wrong… but what they don’t know is that Cindy and I actually spend a lot of our time fucking.

For the past three years, our sex life has been fulfilling. She knows exactly what I like, and I know what she likes, too. We’re always exploring new fantasies (positions, sex toys, role-play…) and that way, we never get bored of each other. And over the past year, our sex life has taken another step forward since we both started smoking weed. I don’t know why, but when we are high our excitement and our senses are completely heightened, and fucking together becomes even more amazing. In short, instead of hanging out with our friends, our evenings usually go something like this: we geek out, we get high, we fuck. And it is fabulous.

As for me, I’m completely faithful to Cindy. Sure, I sometimes glance at other girls on the street, but I’ve never wanted to cheat on her. She satisfies me sexually, and I’m deeply in love with her. Before her, I dated a few girls, but none of them gave me as much pleasure and happiness as she does. Also, I’m straight. I’ve wondered if I might be attracted to a man, since I’m pretty curious sexually speaking. But since I’ve never met a guy I’m actually attracted to, and the opportunity to explore relationships with men never came up before I met Cindy, it’s an experience I’ve never had. But I’m fine with it.

When we are not fucking in the apartment, Cindy’s brother often comes over to hang out with us. His name is Eddie; he has just turned 18 (he’s still in high school and still lives with their parents). He’s pretty shy and reserved, but when he lets his guard down (which he does with us), he can be really funny and cool, and he’s into the same stuff as us (he plays a lot of video games, too). His hair is the same color as his sister’s—very black. His eyes, too—very blue, just like his sister’s. He has long hair, and since he’s still clean-shaven, it gives him a pretty feminine look. Since he’s quite tall (5 feet) and very slim (unlike his sister), he looks a lot like the “twink” stereotype.

Actually, a few months ago, Eddie came out. Personally, I wasn't really surprised: you could tell by the way he looked at other guys. It doesn't bother me; I'm very open-minded about these kinds of things. Besides, I don't think Eddie is attracted to me. He and I have always had a bit of a big brother/little brother kind of relationship. I think—and I’m not bragging—that he sees me as a cool guy he’d like to be when he’s a little older. All this to say that Eddie often comes over to hang out with us at the apartment, where he plays and gets high with us. We have a great time together. Since their parents don't live nearby, he stays over on a mattress we set up next to our bed.

Every time I get high, I become very horny. It’s happened once or twice that I’ve tried to get Cindy to do sex things when her brother is asleep next to us. But on this point, she’s adamant: no sex with her brother in the room. So I respect her wishes and don’t push the issue. I never suggested it again after that.

So, everything was going great between the three of us until that fateful night when everything changed…

It was just another night, though, with Eddie over at the apartment. We were hanging out after playing Mario Kart (Eddie had totally crushed us). As usual, we were goofing off about silly things. That night, our new silly game of the moment was “Would You Rather?” After a few dumb questions like “Would You Rather not have knees or not have elbows?” it was finally Eddie who decided first to spice up the game a bit:

- “Sis, Would You Rather have a one-time thing with an ugly, dirty dude like Eugene OR a one-time thing with a gorgeous, hot chick like Louise?”

To give some background, Eugene was a wild guy who had gone to middle school with Cindy and Eddie, while Louise was a pretty girl in our group of friends.

- “Ew! The pretty girl, obviously!” Cindy replied.

- “What about you, Theo?”

The dazed look on his face showed that he was fried.

- “Same: the hot chick” I replied with a sly smile.

- “Come on, stop cheating” Eddie replied with a laugh. “Between an ugly girl and a handsome guy?”

- “In that case, I'd pick the guy. You've got to try everything in life!”

I immediately regretted what I’d just said and looked at Cindy with concern. Had I taken the joke too far? After all, we’d never really talked about that, and I didn’t want to upset her.

Luckily, she started laughing and took the joke even further:

- “You should have tried to get Eddie instead of me! We’re like two peas in a pod.”

I started laughing too, and so did the other two; but suddenly I stopped when it hit me. I don’t know if it was because I was high, but I was staring intently at Eddie. Aside from their body types, I’d never noticed it before, but Cindy was right: their faces looked a lot alike. And I suddenly found myself thinking Eddie was… cute. Like… really cute, especially when he laughed.

Pulling myself together and noticing that Eddie was looking at me strangely because I’d suddenly stopped laughing, I decided to change the subject by suggesting another round of Mario Kart. Without realizing it, I’d planted a seed in my mind at that moment…

A seed of lust. And I didn’t know yet that it would continue to grow from there…

The evening went on as usual. After playing a few games and smoking another joint, we decided to go to bed. While the siblings went to bed, I said I was going to take a shower. Actually, I was really horny, and since I knew Cindy would refuse to do anything with her brother around, I needed to relieve myself; otherwise, I already knew I wouldn't be able to sleep.

Finally, alone in the shower, I started jerking off thinking of Cindy (that just goes to show how fond of her I am!). As I imagined her with me in the shower, getting on her knees to suck my cock, my mind wandered without my being able to help it…

… and then it wasn’t Cindy sucking my cock anymore, but Eddie.

I wanted to stop; but since I was too high to tell what was or wasn’t offensive to my personal sense of morality, I kept imagining that scene anyway with Eddie. I pictured myself grabbing him by his long hair, pushing deeper my dick in his throat until it reaches the bottom of it. Then I saw myself grabbing his frail body to lift him up, turn him over, and finally, grabbing him by the hips, pushing my cock inside of him, the deepest as possible, and…

Few seconds later, I had one of the best orgasms of my fucking life. I was finishing up washing and drying off before going to bed. High, my mind wandered to other thoughts, and I fell asleep without thinking about anything else.

The next day, Eddie went to high school, and Cindy and I went to class. That morning, I avoided his gaze, and all day long, I kept thinking about what I’d done. I felt guilty, and above all, dirty. I felt like I’d done some kind of incest shit, while it was just masturbation and that Eddie was NOT my brother. Thanks to that, I finally managed to convince myself that it wasn’t a big deal. It was just jerking off while high—it didn’t mean anything. And plenty of straight guys masturbate to other men without being gay, just out of curiosity. So, everything was fine…

… yet, if everything was fine, why did I still feel… horny as fuck?

When evening came, as I headed for the shower, I promised myself I wouldn’t do what I’d done again. I’d just take a quick, innocent shower. But before long, thoughts of Eddie came back, when I felt my cock that was hardening, I couldn’t resist: reenacting the exact same scenario as the day before, I had another incredible orgasm. And this time, I couldn’t use weed as an excuse: I’d done it while fully in control of my faculties. As I finished my shower, I found myself making another excuse: I was just curious about the experience of sleeping with another man, that was it. And naturally, I associated that image with the only gay man in my close circle. So, everything was fine…

… yet, if everything was fine, why did I feel that, out of all the men in the world, it was Eddie and no one else I wanted?

In the days that followed, I lost control. Every night, without fail, when I took a shower, I was jerking off thinking of Eddie. Little by little, the guilt faded away, and only one thing remained: the lust of it.

After a few days, since I hadn't touched Cindy in a while, she came to claim what was hers, and we started fucking. But because of the recent events in the shower, I wasn’t up to it. To help me to get started, Cindy went on her knees and started sucking my dick. From where I was standing, I could see her black hair bobbing up and down…

…and I suddenly started to imagine that it wasn’t Cindy anymore, but Eddie.

No sooner had I imagined that than a powerful wave of pleasure washed over me in an instant. I didn't have time to warn Cindy: I came hard in her mouth, with so much sperm that she had to spit half of it on the ground. Stunned, she asked me how I’d gone from being cold to… that? I claimed it was her talent for oral sex that had caused it. Seeing that I was done for the night (though Cindy didn’t know this was the second time tonight that such a tsunami had swept through me), she gave up on the idea of going any further, and we went to bed.

While she fell asleep quickly, it took me a while to drift off, and for good reason…

… now there was no longer any doubt or excuse regarding Eddie. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to fuck the very brother of my girlfriend, so bad.

I needed to and was going to—whatever the cost. All that was left was to figure out how. How do I get this seed of lust to sprout?

That night, I started thinking about the plan I would begin to put into action the very next day…

Chapter 2: the plan

- “Are you sure you don't want to come?” Cindy asked me again.

- “Yes, I'm feeling a little sick; it's better if I just stay home and rest” I replied.

- “Do you want me to stay with you?”

- “No!”

Seeing Cindy’s surprised reaction as I almost gave myself away with my sharp reply—given that I was supposedly sick and weak—I backtracked by adding:

- “It’s been a while since you’ve seen Louise and the others. If you don’t go, they’ll give us a hard time again for always staying home and geeking out. Go on, it’ll be fun!”

- “Okay, if you say so… I’ll take care of you when I get back” she said with a wink.

After kissing me, she left, closing the door behind her. Immediately afterward, I tossed the blanket onto the floor, the one I’d draped over my knees claiming I was cold. I was grateful to Louise for inviting us out that night. Because thanks to her, that night, I was going to put my plan into action…

… the plan to fuck Eddie.

I grabbed my phone and called him:

- “Hello?”

- “Yo Eddie, what's up? So, still got plans for tonight? Are you still coming over, like we said?”

- “Yeah man, sure.”

I felt my cock stiffen in my boxers.

- “Cool, man. Hurry up, because if you make me wait too long, I’ll have practiced enough to beat you at Mario Kart!”

- “In your dreams, man! On my way.”

After hanging up the phone, I went to take a shower to get myself perfectly clean. If this cock was to be sucked tonight, it’d better be good taste. In the medicine cabinet, I dug out an old box of condoms, dating back to when Cindy and I were just starting out. Luckily, they hadn’t expired yet. I hid it near the couch, for later.

I waited impatiently for Eddie to arrive. When he finally rang the doorbell, I went to answer it while trying to hide my erection, which had kicked in.

- “Hey! How’s it going? … Cindy isn’t here?”

- “Nope, she’s out with some friends. Tonight it’s just… you and me.”

Without meaning to, I’d said that in a… strange way. Eddie must have sensed it too, because he looked at me a little oddly; but in the end, he just shrugged.

- “In for a quick joint?”

- “Sure, why not.”

I rolled a joint quickly, and as we started smoking, I handed him a controller to play Mario Kart. But instead of sitting in another chair (like I usually do), I went and sat on the couch, right next to him. He raised an eyebrow but didn’t protest.

For the moment, I felt anxious and had no idea how to go about it; I didn’t even know if my plan would work out in the end. So, I waited a bit for the joint to kick in so I could relax…

Later, while we were playing and I was starting to feel good, I tried various ways to make physical contact between him and me. I pressed my knee against his; I put my hand around his shoulder and patted him when he won; I even went so far as to stroke his arm after teasing him during the only round I’d won.

Eddie didn’t return any of my gestures… but the battle wasn’t lost, because he hadn’t rejected them either.

After a while, once we’d put down the controllers and were finishing a joint (we were already pretty high), I decided to take the initiative and asked him:

- “How are things going with… guys these days?”

- “Uh… you mean, dates?”

- “Yeah.”

- “Why are you asking me that? We never usually talk about that…”

- “That’s true… but tonight, it’s just the two of us.”

Luckily, I stopped myself from adding something stupid like “between balls.” I definitely didn’t want to give him the “bros” impression; the atmosphere had to be warm if I wanted something to happen between us.

- “We can talk about… fun stuff” I continued. “You can confide in me. I won’t say a word to your sister. Promise, man.”

Although he was hesitating, Eddie finally replied:

- “Okay… but, actually… it’s just that I don’t really go on dates.”

My perverse mind started fantasizing about the idea that Eddie wasn’t the type to look for something serious, but more just to have fun. That was just what I needed!

- “You’re not really the type to look for a relationship? I get it.”

- “No, that’s not quite it… it’s just that I haven’t really done much, yet…”

I was both stunned and… excited. On the one hand, I’d been imagining Eddie as some seasoned veteran with guys just because he was gay. But gay guys were just like any other guys: Eddie was just a young dude who hadn’t yet had the chance to discover the pleasures of his sexuality. On the other hand… that meant that if anything happened between us, I’d be Eddie’s first. The idea of fulfilling my gay fantasy, while fucking a virgin guy… It was becoming harder and harder to hide my stiffened cock. I needed to take the conversation a step further, so I said:

- “How come? You’re cute, though.”

Eddie looked taken aback. I feared I’d gone too far. Above all, I couldn’t rush him, or he’d get defensive and might run away.

But I was reassured when I saw the blush on his cheeks: he’d appreciated the compliment.

- “Thanks…”

There was an awkward silence. So, I added while licking my lips (which were just as dry from the joint as from the excitement washing over me):

- “Have you… ever done anything with guys? Or not yet?”

- “I’ve… I’ve made out, but that’s all.”

My cock was getting harder and harder in my boxers. But it still wasn’t enough! I had to push him even further into confiding in me if I was going to get what I wanted! I could feel my breathing quicken as I said:

- “That’s a start. And… what kind of guy do you like?”

The question was very bold. But between the effects of the weed and my growing arousal over the past few days, I was unstoppable. I wanted him so bad!

- “Well…”

I could tell Eddie didn’t dare finish his sentence. So, I put my hand on his arm and stroked it gently. I had to get him to talk!

- “You can tell me… it’ll stay between us, Eddie…”

The way I’d just said his name… Even with Cindy, I’d never used that tone. A tone of pure lust.

- “Well… guys… like you, actually…”

Eddie had just said the words I’d been dreaming of. If I’d listened to myself, I would have jumped on him right now. But I couldn’t crack. Not yet.

- “What if… you had a guy like “that” right in front of you? What would you do to him?”

Slowly, I’d brought my face closer to his. I could feel his ragged breath on mine.

- “I… I…”

Seeing that he couldn’t bring himself to answer because he was too flustered, I took the lead:

- “If I were that guy, I know exactly what I’d do to you…”

- “Wait…! Are you… Does it mean that… you like guys, Theo…?”

- “Not guys… just one guy.”

Continuing to stroke his arm as I moved, I slid my hand up until it rested on Eddie’s neck. He swallowed loudly, and this time, he was the one who said:

- “You… would do what to him?”

- “I’d stick my tongue in his mouth…” I replied in the voice of a total slut.

- “But Cindy…?”

On the verge of snapping, I leaned in close to his ear and whispered:

- “I don’t give a damn about Cindy right now.”

- “But…”

- “Fuck her. It’s you I want…”

- “Oh… Theo… Theo!”

Unable to resist his invitation any longer, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face toward mine. The moment our lips met, they parted immediately, and my tongue slipped deep into his throat. Eddie grabbed my head in turn, and we kissed passionately.

I could hear him moan as my tongue wrapped around his, and it turned me on so fucking much!

Instinctively, I reached for the bulge protruding from his pants and began stroking his visible member through his jeans. As I jerked him off through the fabric, I felt, without a doubt: he had a huge cock.

Although the taste of his weed-laced saliva was delicious, I broke off the kiss, and we took a deep breath after several minutes of oral ecstasy. As I continued to jerk him off through his jeans—loving the shape of his cock in my hand—without warning, he said:

- “It was one of my wildest fantasies that something would happen between us. You are so fucking hot, man. I never imagined it would actually happen…”

When I heard that, I thought it was cute… and really exciting. I suddenly blurted out:

- “Eddie… has your dick ever been sucked?”

- “What?”

To tell the truth, I was just as surprised as he was. I didn’t know why I’d asked that. But I kept going:

- “Just answer.”

- “No, never…”

When I jerked off, I’d never thought about that, not even once. And it wasn’t part of the plan I’d imagined either…

… yet, at that very moment, I knew exactly what I wanted. And what I wanted was…

- “To blow you, Eddie. I want you in my mouth.”

- “What the…? Are you serious?!”

- “Yes… I want to blow you.”

I was unstoppable. I wanted Eddie in my mouth, more than anything. I wanted him to…

- “Cum in my mouth…”

- “What?”

- “I want to go all out. I’m going to blow you, and you will cum in my throat.”

- “Fuck… fuck, yes! Yes, Theo!”

“Yes Theo”. No sooner had I heard that than I was already undoing his belt and pulling his pants down to his knees. As I pulled down his boxers, I revealed his penis: a monster of 8 inches.

- “You sure knew how to keep your secret, you little rascal. Come here…”

- “It’s yours… suck it!”

This command pushing the limits of my excitement, I opened my mouth and aimed straight for the head of his dick. On my first stroke, I noisily sucked in his head, then taking as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. When I was halfway down his shaft, I felt his glans hit the back of my throat. Realizing I couldn’t take any more of that monster, I started sucking him back and forth.

Soon, Eddie started moaning. Realizing he wouldn't last much longer at that pace, and wanting to prolong his pleasure, I decided—after a few strokes—to go to his balls. I started to lick his shaved balls and suck on them like lollipops. When his balls were in my mouth, Eddie was shaking with excitement: he was totally into it—there was no doubt about it. Damn, I was good at it!

Without forgetting myself, I slipped my free hand into my own boxers and started jerking off while blowing Eddie. Instinctively, I thought of Cindy. I was committing the worst betrayal I could possibly inflict on her. I wasn’t cheating on her with some other girl or some random guy, but with her own brother. Even worse, I was using the same tricks on him that she used to use on me. Eddie received the first and best blowjob of his life, thanks to the knowledge of his own sister.

However, at that moment, I had no qualms. The taboo nature of my act turned me on like never before in my entire life.

After playing with his balls for several minutes, I returned to his cock. Swollen as if about to burst, I could see it was begging to be released from its load. So I started sucking it again, and this time I took his hand and placed it on my head.

I wanted him to understand that it was up to him to take the lead, to set the pace. So, once he got the hang of it, Eddie finally grabbed my head with both hands, and as his abs tensed, he began thrusting, picking up speed and increasing the intensity.

In other words: Eddie started to have sex with my mouth. Fucking my throat with his monster cock. And the slut that I am was loving it.

- “Theo… it’s coming…”

To make him understand that I was determined to see it through to the end, I pressed his hand against my head. I intended to swallow absolutely everything.

- “Theo…. Theo! Theo! Fuck! Fuuuuuck!”

Deep in my throat, I received a first hot cum load that I would swallow it right away without thinking. The second one filled my mouth before I had time to swallow it; Regarding the third one, it was simple: I couldn’t hold it. I opened my mouth as the cum dripped copiously down my chin, as I was spitting out all the sperm I couldn’t swallow. I realized just how pretentious I had been to think I could keep it all…

… and Eddie wasn’t done with me yet.

- “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!”

His dick out of my mouth, I received the last load on my face.

While his sticky juice was dripping down my face, Eddie let himself sink back onto the couch, breathing heavily and with tears in his eyes, as his orgasm had been so intense.

I ran my fingers over my face and then licked them, savoring the taste of his warm cum. It tasted so fucking good.

- “So, Eddie? Not bad for a first time—especially with a straight guy… right?”

- “Damn, Theo… it’s unbelievable, you’ve got this in your blood…”

Eddie was right; no doubt no more: I was natural cock-sucker, and a very talented one.

I wiped the juice from my face onto my T-shirt, then said to him in a playful tone:

- “Now… my turn?

I had been playing with myself all along, but I haven’t come yet. Eddie smiled at me.

- “Your turn, yes… but…”

- “But?”

- “I am not blowing you…”

- “What the fuck?”

- “No, because I have a better offer…”

- “What is your point…?”

With a slow movement, he turned around… and showed me his backside.

- “You're going to do something I've wanted someone to do to me for a long time: and I've been dreaming that it would be you who did it.”

- “You mean…”

- “Yes,” he interrupted me. “You are going to fuck me in the ass.”

I felt the semen soak through my boxers as I heard those words. After blowing him the way his sister blew me, I was now about to fuck him in the same way I fucked her.

- “I’ve been waiting for days to hear that… Yes. Yes, I will fuck you hard in the ass, Eddie!”

I was just starting to unbuckle my belt…

…when suddenly, I heard a terrible noise. The sound of keys in the lock.

Cindy!

It was fucking Cindy!

She was home. When she opened the door, she was going to discover… her naked brother, with his back to her boyfriend…

… who he just blew, with his face still covered of his warm cum!

To be continued…



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