7 comments/ 31540 views/ 22 favorites A Personal Question By: laffalot Warning - Although this story is not entirely about gay sex, there is a graphic retelling of male to male oral sex from the main male character to the main female character. If reading about gay male oral sex is not your thing, perhaps you should move along to another story. The actual story is about experimentation and discovery between the two young adult characters. If you chose to read it, I hope you enjoy it and please take a moment afterward to tell me your thoughts on it. And now, on to the story... ***** "So...how many dicks have you sucked total?" Kayla Hinckley asked matter-of-factly as she walked along a dirt trail which followed a slow moving river through the woods. Behind her was her gay friend, nineteen year old Matthew Marks. The two had been friends for several years. Kayla had known for a long time that Matthew was gay, even though he hadn't officially told her. "How many dicks have you sucked?" he asked her right back with a hint of snark. Talking about sex with anyone else would have been mortifying, but with Kayla he felt he could tell her anything. "This isn't about me," Kayla responded peering back over her shoulder through her wispy blonde hair. She reached up and tried to tuck her hair behind her ear so that it would stay out of her face, but that never worked for very long, and after just a few more steps most of her hair had slipped out and was back where it had been before. It never seemed to bother her too much though. "What difference does it make?" Matthew asked, then added, "Let's just say that I'm not very experienced at it." "So less than five?" "Yes, less than five," Matthew said, then after a long pause he added, "Less than three even." "So...does that mean you've sucked two cocks?" Matthew kicked a rock off to the side and nodded, "Uh huh, two cocks. What about it?" "Who did the two cocks belong to? Anyone I know?" "Why do you want to know?" "I'm curious, besides, you know I won't tell anyone. I've kept your secret for this long, haven't I?" Matthew sighed out loud and realized that he was going to end up telling her anyway, he could never keep a secret from her for very long. "Yes. You know both of them. They live on your street three houses down. They're brothers." "Wait," Kayla stopped in her tracks, spun around and stared wide eyed at Matthew. "You're not talking about the Benson twins?" "You do realize that they'll kill me if they find out that I told anyone? Even you." "They're gay?" Kayla asked without answering his question, her voice going up several octaves to show her shock. "They're not gay," Matthew corrected, "They claimed that they just wanted to see what a blowjob felt like, but they wouldn't do me, so I think that they were just curious. Anyway, I just wanted to suck a cock, any cock, so I agreed to give them both head." "O-M-F-ing-Gee, I can't believe the Benson twins let you suck their cocks! What was it like?" Matthew shrugged. "It was...very intense, kind of scary, but really hot." "How did it happen?" Kayla had begun to walk again, but much slower now that she had something to listen to. "Carson invited me over to play video games one night. Their parents were out of town for some seminar and planning on staying overnight, so they told me I could crash there. Carter had scored a pretty good sized bag of weed and we all were sitting around getting high and killing zombies. I think we all had a pretty good buzz on, and all of a sudden we kind of all realize how hot it was in their room. I think it was Carter who stripped down to his underwear first, and within a minute or two, Carson and I followed suit." "Whoa, three stoned guys sitting around in their skivvies. Sounds like party to me," Kayla said. "Yeah well, by that time the batteries on the controllers were flashing, so we shut the game off. When I was playing the game, I had something to focus on, but once it was off, my eyes kept going to the lumps in their underwear. We sat around talking about girls for a while, and I acted like I was interested in the ones that they mentioned." "Did anyone mention me?" Kayla asked. "Well yeah. I mean, they both know we hang together all the time, so Carter asked if we've...you know." "I bet you told him that we fuck all the time," Kayla said with a smirk. "No," Matthew scoffed, "As if...Why would I do that?" "What's the matter, I'm not good enough to fuck?" "Of course you're good enough to fuck. You're just not exactly my type. You are much too feminine for my taste, and you have a pussy instead of a cock and balls. Now if I was a straight guy, I'd be all over you like maggots on roadkill." "Gross," Kayla said, twisting her face in an expression of disgust. Matthew laughed and wrapped his arms around his friend, then he pretended to hump her from the side. "Oh Kayla! Oh my GOD!" he shouted as if he was in the throes of ecstasy. Kayla gave him a shove and said, "Well if you weren't a such a fag, I'd fuck the living shit out of you. You're such a stud muffin after all." "Hey, don't you know that -fag- is not politically correct anymore?" Matthew said. "Would you rather I call you queer? Homo? Bum bandit? Pole smoker?" "Okay okay, I get it," Matthew said, giving Kayla a playful push. "So finish the story. I want to hear all about how you sucked off the Benson brothers in the same room." "Okay, well like I said, we were discussing girls, and Carter said that we should call a couple girls and see if they would come over to suck our dicks." "Oh yeah, because that tactic always works," Kayla said sarcastically, rolling her eyes and shaking her head. "We were all stoned, so we were saying a whole bunch of crazy shit." "Yup, I get it." "So then Carson says, "why call girls over when we have Matthew here? I heard he likes big cocks."" "No way!" Kayla spun around again with wide eyes. "Well, he was joking. Guys say shit like that all the time as a joke, but little did he know that I really did want to do it." Kayla nodded and walked backward a few yards. "So what happened?" she asked before spinning around and continuing down the path. "Well, I laughed it off, then I said that if I was going to suck a cock, I wanted something bigger than his puny tootsie roll." "Ouch!" Kayla said, "Nice comeback." "Thanks. So Carter was all like, "Nice one dude" and he goes to high five me, when Carson reminds him that since they are identical, my comment about Carson' puny tootsie roll dick would also apply to Carter." "Ohhh, didn't see that one coming," Kayla said. "Well what happened next was pretty surreal. Carter was like, 'Dude, why'd you say I have a puny dick?' and I was like, 'I didn't say that, I said Carson has a puny dick.' They must have been doing some kind of freaky twin mind communication or something, because without a word between them they both decided to jump on me and hold me down. Carter yelled, "teabagging time." And the next thing I know he's straddling my head and rubbing his underwear covered balls on my face." "Holy shit, you must have been in heaven." "Well I was, kinda, but then again I was still trying to hide the fact that I'm gay, so I was playing like I didn't like it." "I would have freaked," Kayla shouted. "Oh my fucking God! So what happened next?" "It all happened so quickly from there. I was struggling to make it look good, and the next thing I know, Carson sat on my waist and grabbed my wrists." "This is starting to sound like a rape Matt." "They were just fucking around at that point. I mean even I was laughing. What I didn't realize at the time was that I had grown erect, and when Carson settled on top of me, he was sitting right on top of seven inches of steel beam in my shorts, BOOM BABY!." Kayla guffawed at the colorful description of Matthew's own cock. "Oh puh-leease," she giggled. "Don't hate on me," Matt said, frowning. "Never mind, just finish the story." "Well Carson shouts out, "He's got a fucking boner!" "People still say boner?" Kayla questioned. "Sure... just not as much as cock though. So they both scramble to get off me, as if I had the plague or something, and we were all laughing so hard by this point, we all had tears in our eyes. Carter is rolling on the floor laughing, and he grabs his crotch and shouts, "I'm gonna piss myself." "That just made us laugh even harder, and I realized that I had to piss also, and it was an urgent need. So I made a break for the bathroom, thinking I could get there first, but as I reached for the bedroom door, both Carter and Carson were right there with me. We all kind of pushed our way through the door and rushed down the hallway to the bathroom, all still laughing and all of us holding our cocks because we all had to piss." "So we all burst into the bathroom together and we fished out our cocks and the three of us stood around the toilet pissing, me in the middle of two identical cocks." "That's too funny," Kayla said. "It was. So I'm standing there taking aim and peeing and my eyes are going back and forth between these two perfectly formed cocks just inches from my hand." "You must have just wanted to reach out and grab them both." "I wanted to, but I couldn't." "Okay, so keep going," Kayla said. She seemed to be more excited the more the story went on. "Well stop interrupting me and I might be able to finish," Matthew said. "I'm sorry. It's just so intriguing." "So anyway," Matthew continued, "things out of my control began to happen. As I was finishing up peeing, my cock started to stand up again. It was involuntary you know. If I hadn't been staring at their cocks, it wouldn't have happened, but I couldn't stop it." "I tucked it away in my boxers and made for the door, hoping it would deflate before anyone noticed, but it just got more rigid and by the time I walked out into the hallway, it was tenting my shorts. You can hide a hard-on in a regular pair of jeans or shorts, but you can't hide one in a pair of boxers, so I hurried back to the room so I could slip my shorts on. Before I could get them up my legs, Carson walked in and noticed I was sporting another woody." "Busted!" "Yup. And there was nothing I could say. I remember getting that feeling inside, you know when your whole body kind of goes numb and you just want to crawl into a hole and die?" "Well, maybe not that bad, but...yup, I've been there before." "I pulled my shorts on and grabbed my shirt. I just wanted to leave and change my name and move to another country. Before I could get my shirt on, Carter asked me if I was gay." "What did you say?" "I denied it. I told them it was just a natural thing and they probably got hard-ons all the time too. I said that it was not always in my control and that I wasn't at all gay. Then Carter said, "Dude, it's okay if you're gay. We don't care, and we won't say anything to anyone." And I could tell by their faces that they were telling the truth. They didn't care, and they would keep it a secret." "So how did you get to suck their cocks?" Kayla said, her patience wearing thin. "I'm getting there, chill." Matthew took a deep breath and let it hiss out before he continued. "I kind of broke down. You know...I've been keeping my sexuality a secret for so long, all through high school I was terrified that someone beside you would find out. I kept telling myself that I just needed to make it to graduation and all would be fine. College was a new world where I could finally be me. Then I graduated high school and...and nothing changed. I still felt like I had to keep it a secret. So when they both told me that they were okay with it, and they wouldn't tell anyone, I just lost it." "You cried?" "Yeah. I started blubbering like a big baby. And the next thing I know, they were on both sides of me, holding me and telling me that it wasn't a big deal, and that I could be myself with them. It was very liberating and when I finally stopped crying, I felt so much better." "Then you sucked their cocks?" "...No. Not right away." "Grrrr." "Carter said that being gay was cool now, and I should embrace my gayness. He actually used that word, 'gayness'. He said that some cool actors were coming out of the closet and people still love them. Carson was also adding his two cents. You know how they do that twin thing where they finish each other's sentence. They just talked me right down." "That's awesome." "Yeah it was. When I had calmed down, they started asking me all these questions. They weren't being rude, they actually wanted to know what it was like. Carter asked me if I had ever been with a guy, and I said - no, not yet. I haven't had the chance yet. I told them that I've been living a lie because I was too scared to be found out. After that, I let it all spill out. I told them that all I think about is cock, that I couldn't shower after gym class because that would mean seeing all those cocks and I would get an erection." "Then Carson said, "So ah, when Carter was teabagging you, you must have really liked that?" I couldn't lie to them, so I nodded, and then I apologized, telling Carter that it was all just in the heat of the moment and it was nothing personal. Carter shrugged and said, "Hey man, no worries. Besides, it felt pretty good to tell the truth. If I would have kept rubbing like that, I would have nutted in my boxers."" "Like a fool I blurted, "I would have liked that." and then I felt so embarrassed that I buried my face in my hands. Then I got the shock of my life when Carter said, "You know, maybe you could give us both a blowjob, if you want."" "Finally, he gets to the good stuff," Kayla shouted. "You wanted to know what happened. I wasn't going to just say that I sucked their cocks and went home. It's my story, let me tell it." "Yes, yes go on." "Okay, so I thought he was joking at first, or just being cruel, you know. And I just still wasn't sure if these guys were really being sincere or not, I mean, you never can tell for sure. But then Carson said, "I could go for that. We've never gotten blowjobs before, and you could get your first one out of the way. Kill two birds with one stone." "At that point I was starting to question whether I was dreaming the whole scenario or if it was real. I looked up at them and said, "You guys aren't gay though." And they both just shrugged their shoulders and in tandem they said, "Hey, a mouth is a mouth." It was so strange. I was shaking with nerves, but I remember nodding my head and saying, "Yeah, I'll do it." The next thing I know, they both stood up and dropped their boxers, and two of the most perfect looking cocks were hanging just inches from my face. Two identical cocks, each about five inches long and neither of them were erect yet." "Fuck, that's so hot," Kayla whispered. "Oh yes it was. I was like a kid in a candy store, except it was a cock store, and I could have all the samples I wanted." Kayla giggled and said, "You are so lame. So who did you suck first?" "Well at first I just reached up with both hands and felt them all over. They both pretty much expanded at the same exact time while I was feeling them. When they were both erect, I stroked them side by side for a little bit. I wanted to smell them first, because smell is such a turn on for me. I think I leaned in to Carter first, but it may have been Carson, the details became fuzzy because my brain was so focused on their cocks and their cocks are identical. I remember that first sniff, the manly, musky scent was overpowering. It was like a lightning bolt shot through my body and gave my cock a jolt that nearly caused it to explode. I've never been that close to shooting a load without touching myself. It was incredible." They had come to a clearing and just up ahead was a steep drop of about fifteen feet that led to an eight foot deep sparkling pool at the bottom of a rocky waterfall. It was the perfect place to cool down on a humid day, and was a frequent hangout for Kayla and Matt in the summer. From where they were, they could hear the sounds of laughter and shouting as a group of teens splashed in the pool below. "I want to hear the rest of the story before we go down there," Kayla said, then added, "My pussy is so fucking wet right now." "Eww," Matthew said, making a face. "Don't knock it till you try gayboy. You just might like pussy better than cock." "Oh really? Do you think pussy is better than cock?" Matthew asked. "Maybe, ask me again after I've tried both and I'll let you know." Kayla grabbed Matthew's wrist and pulled him toward a large boulder that was more than half hidden in the brush. "Come over in the shade and finish the story," she said, pulling him around the back so anyone coming up the trail to the waterhole wouldn't see them. Once they were settled and sitting on a fallen log, Kayla said, "Okay, so what happened next?" Matthew shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. "There's not much more to tell really, I sucked them off and that was it." "Oh no you don't. You're not going to stop now. I want to hear all about it." "Like I said, there's not much more to tell. We did the de-" Before Matthew could finish, Kayla reached up with both hands and pretended to strangle him. "No no no, you can't stop now. I want details. Smell, taste, texture...I want to know it all," she growled. "You should go see them, I'm sure they'll let you suck them both." Kayla pulled away from her friend. "Are you fucking crazy, I can't do that," she hissed. "Can you imagine what would happen to my reputation if it got around town that I sucked off the twin brothers?" "I sucked them off and it hasn't hurt my reputation," Matthew said. "That's different. They're not going to tell anyone about that because they don't want to be called 'gay'. It's different when a girl does it though. Guys like to brag about getting head from a girl." "Well, I wouldn't tell anyone. It's nobody else's business. But I do see what you are saying." "Yup...Guys get street cred for having sex with girls, but the girls get labeled a slut or a skank. It's not fair. Now, you had better give me all the juicy details, or I'm going to march down that path and announce to all those people down there that you are a raging homosexual who sucks big juicy cocks." "Alright, I'll tell you everything you want to know," Matthew said. He had planned on telling her details all along anyway, but he loved to tease her. "I held them both in my hands and I felt powerful and scared at the same time. Powerful because they grew so rapidly in my hands, scared because...well, because it was kind of scary." "How big were they erect?" "Well, I didn't have a ruler with me, but they seemed pretty big in my hands. I would guestimate they were my size, about seven inches long. They were both circumcised and their heads were huge. Like, I'm talking-" He held up his hand and made a circle with his thumb and middle finger in an attempt to show the girth. "-at least this big around," he finished. "Is yours that big?" Kayla asked. "Wouldn't you like to know," Matthew said with a sneer. "Uh huh, I'd love to know. Why don't you haul that big slab of meat out here and let me take a good close look at it," Kayla said, reaching for his zipper. Matthew easily twisted away and pushed her hands down. "Stop it, or I won't finish the story." "Sorry...I'll be a good girl." "You better be. So where was I?" "You were smelling them," Kayla reminded. "Right. The smell was...well it was indescribable. I was turned on before I smelled them, but after it was like a shot of adrenaline that went straight to my dick. My mouth watered and I had to taste them. My first taste was the underside of Carson's cock. I pushed it up so it was flat against his stomach and I licked from the top of his ball sack all the way up the shaft until I felt the ridge of his cock head. It had a salty, tangy taste, and I immediately wanted more. I raised up just a bit and took the swollen head inside my mouth." A Personal Question Ch. 02 I want to thank everyone who read and commented on "A Personal Question". I have heard your requests for a sequel, and hope that this story delivers everything you wanted. For those who haven't read the first part, I recommend it so there won't be any confusion. As always, your comments are always appreciated. Enjoy. "So... how often do you masturbate?" Kayla asked with a sexy grin as she twisted back and forth in the swivel chair in Matthew's bedroom. Lying flat on his back in the center of his bed, Matthew was tossing a tennis ball up in the air and catching it over and over. He caught the ball and gave his friend a bemused look. "What business is it of yours?" he asked, remembering how just last week a personal question from Kayla had led to them both losing their virginity. "Matt, I've had your cock in my mouth and my pussy. There are no secrets among us anymore. Just answer the question." Sighing out loud, Matthew tossed the ball again and said, "I don't know, maybe three or four times a week I guess." "Do you stroke it in your bed, or in this chair?" Matt's eyes darted to the chair while the ball was in the air and it bounced off his chest and onto the floor where it rolled until it hit his door. He sat up and swung his legs off the edge. "I've done it in bed and in that chair," he answered. "Anywhere else?" Kayla asked. She turned herself so that she was facing him and spread her legs wide, laying her hands on her inner thighs in a provocative pose. Her pink shorts had ridden up giving Matt a full view of her cameltoe. A grin appeared on Matthew's face as he stared at his sexy friend and felt his cock begin to thicken in his own shorts. Ever since that day on the trail when he had taken Kayla's virginity, he hadn't been able to get her out of his head. The memory of sucking the Benson twins cocks had taken a back seat to the memory of that day. Although he wanted to feel their two cocks throbbing and shooting in his mouth again someday, he was really interested in having another outing with Kayla. "I've stroked myself in every room in the house," he said, staring directly into her eyes as he said it. "Even in your parents bedroom?" Kayla hissed, her eyes opening up wide in shock. Matthew nodded. "Yup," he said. "On their bed?" "Yup." He liked shocking her since normally she was the one who shocked him. "That's so weird, and kinky... but I like it," Kayla said, a wicked grin lighting up her face. Just at that moment the door opened and Matthew's mother stuck her head in. "Matty," she said, then noticed Kayla, who had quickly snapped her legs shut and sat up straight. "Oh hi Kayla, I didn't realize you was here." "Hey Mrs. M," Kayla replied with an innocent smile. "Are you two busy? I was getting ready to head out to the grocery story and I was going to ask Matthew if he wanted to go check out the latest gaming system at the mall. What is it called, the X-Station?" "No mom, I'm all set. I can't afford it now anyway," Matthew said. "It's like four hundred bucks and that's the one with the smallest hard drive and no game included. I'm going to wait a few months so I can save up." "Are you sure? Maybe Kayla would like to go shopping. You could ask her to come along, and you don't have to hang with me when we get there you know. I realize that hanging with you mom cramps your style." "Thanks, but I'm all set Mrs. M," Kayla said. "I'm just as broke as your son right now." "Well, if you're sure." "We're sure mom. Thanks for asking though." "No problem. You two have fun today. Are you going to go swimming at the waterhole later? It's supposed to warm up and be a scorcher." Matthew and Kayla exchanged knowing looks and nearly cracked up. "Uhm, I'm not sure mom, we haven't discussed it yet." "Okay. Well, I'll see you later then. Don't forget that I'm making casserole for supper tonight. Kayla, you're welcome to join us if you'd like. There will be more than enough." "I'll think about it Mrs. M. Thanks for the invite," Kayla said. Mary Marks finally stepped back and pulled the door shut behind her. Matthew and Kayla both looked at each other for a second, then they both began to laugh. Covering their mouths with their hands to muffle the sound, they waited until Mary's car was backing out of the driveway before they both broke out in hysterical laughter. When they started to settle down but were still chuckling, Kayla said, "Oh my Gawd, your mother is so awesome." Matthew shook his head back and forth. "No, she is so not awesome," he disagreed. "Hey, do you think she heard our conversation before she opened the door?" Matthew thought about what they were talking about and his eyes grew large when he remembered that he had just confessed to Kayla that he had masturbated on his parents bed before. "Oh shit, I hope not," he said. That brought another round of maniacal laughter from Kayla and a nervous chuckle from Matthew as he contemplated what his mother would say to him if she had been listening. "It's not funny." "Yes it is," Kayla said, wiping tears from her eyes. They finally calmed down and Kayla got up from the chair and went to the door. "Where are you going?" Matthew asked as she pulled the door open. "Follow me," Kayla answered with a sly wink before disappearing around the corner. Matt stood up, then grabbed the tennis ball which had gotten knocked back over by his bed when his mother opened the door. He tossed it on his bed, then headed to the door. As he stepped out into the hallway, he saw where Kayla was heading - into his parents bedroom. "What are you doing?" he shouted as she pushed open the door and walked in. "Wait!" Kayla was smiling as she walked into Matt's parents bedroom. She hadn't figured him to be the type who was into the kinky stuff, but that was before he admitted to masturbating on their bed. The room itself was unspectacular, but the bed was something else. It was king sized with four solid wood posts on each corner. It was obvious that Matt's mother took pride in her bed, because it looked like a display model in a department store. Four pillows, two on each side, with a small throw pillow placed between and a fancy quilt perfectly placed with laser like precision made it look like a picture on a magazine cover. "Oooh wow!" Kayla exclaimed, and hopped up on the edge of the bed. "What the hell are you doing Kayla?" Matthew said as he burst into the room. "We can't be in here." "Oh relax, it's not like you haven't been in here before. You know..." She trailed off as she made the universal hand motions for jerking off. "But... that was just... I was just messing around with you. I didn't really jerk off on their bed. I just wanted to get a reaction." Kayla stared at Matt for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Bullshit, I can read you like a book Matthew. You're lying now just to get me out of here, but it won't work." "Come on Kayla. What if they find out we were in here?" "I'm not going to tell," she said and laid back on the bed. "Your mom has really good taste you know. I mean she's kind of OCD with how friggin neat she keeps this huge bed, but it is really sweet. I mean look at this shit." "I know Kayla. Can we leave now, please." Kayla sat back up but stayed on the bed. "You want me to leave? You've got to convince me first." Sighing loudly, Matt asked, "How can I convince you?" "Simple." She stood up and with one quick yank, pulled off her shorts and underwear. "Eat my pussy," she said, hopping back up onto the bed and spreading her legs wide open. "I can't do that on my parent's bed. It's- it's wrong." "You didn't have a problem pumping your piston on this bed," Kayla said. "Well ya but... wait... pumping my piston?" Matthew said, "Where the hell did you hear that one?" Kayla shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know, what's your point?" Matthew shook his head in exasperation. "Look, if you want me to eat your pussy, I'll gladly do it in my room. Let's just get out of here before we screw something up." "I want to do it here, and I'm not moving until you eat this pussy." She humped her ass up and down a few times for emphasis. "Besides, your room smells like boy funk." Deciding to take a stand, Matthew stood his ground even though his mouth was watering to taste her pussy again and his cock was throbbing. "I'm not going to do it here," he said, feeling proud of himself for not caving in to her demands. For a moment Kayla considered this, then she nodded and scooted up on the bed until she was leaning up against the pillows. "What are you doing?" Matthew asked, the displeasure showing in his tone. "Same thing you did. I'm jerking off on your parents bed." Her hand slipped down between her legs and started rubbing her slick pussy. "You can't do that! You'll mess the blanket." "Probably," Kayla agreed, "But since you won't eat me, I've got to take care of myself." She breathed in deeply and her eyelids sank down as the pleasurable sensation increased. Matthew was beside himself. He wanted to join Kayla, but his worries were preventing him from going for it. "This feels so nice," Kayla said. She pulled her fingers up to her nose and inhaled. "Mmm, I love that smell." Then she held her hand up towards Matthew and said, "Come smell me." Although he desperately wanted to smell her exotic odor again, Matthew knew that if he did, he wouldn't be able to hold back from diving into her pussy. Summoning up all his strength, he shook his head and bit his lip. "No?" Kayla said. "Suit yourself." She put the wet fingers in her mouth and sucked off her juices. By now, Matthew's legs were trembling. Suddenly Kayla rolled over onto her side and reached for the nightstand beside the bed. "What are you-" Matthew began as his best friend slid open the drawer and peered inside. "Kayla, stop." Now his legs were moving in her direction. "Oh my Gawd!" Kayla gasped and reached inside. Out came her hand holding a purple jelly cock shaped dildo. "I knew your mom was awesome. Look at this beast, it's fucking huge! It must be at least eight inches long and it's nearly as thick as my wrist." "Put it back." Matthew reached for it but Kayla was too quick. She held it over the center of the bed so if he wanted to get it, he was going to have to climb on the bed. "Come get it," Kayla said with that sly sexy look on her face. "Please Kayla. You have to put it back." "I will put it back, I promise...Right after I see what it feels like inside me." "No, you can't do that." "Then you fuck me." She reached for his cock and tried to feel him up through the front of his pants. "Come to my room and I'll fuck you all afternoon." He leaned down and put his mouth near her ear. "I'll make sure you cum so many times," he whispered just before sucking her earlobe into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. "Unnhh," Kayla gasped out loud and leaned into him. No one had ever sucked on her earlobe before and she was learning for the first time that it was a highly erogenous zone. It felt so wonderful in fact, that she almost didn't notice Matthew reaching toward the dildo in her hand. At the last instant, she felt the shift of weight on the bed and realized what he was doing. With a sudden flurry, she wrapped her other arm around him and rolled. Catching him totally by surprise and off balance, she was able to roll him over the top of her and onto his back before winding up straddling him in the middle of the bed. "Ohhh tricky," she said as she caught his wrists and pulled them up over his head. "You nearly had me there." "What are you going to do, rape me?" Matthew asked as if he was daring her. He had known Kayla for a long time and was well aware that she was above average in the looks department. You wouldn't have thought that when she was in middle school and the first two years of high school. Back then she had been a gawky bean pole with crooked teeth and glasses. It wasn't until the summer between her sophomore and junior years that her body began to fill out and become the wonderfully curved, womanly figure that she sported today. But it wasn't just the fact that she filled out in all the right places. She also had invisible braces installed to correct her teeth, and made the switch from glasses to contact lenses. By the time she walked on stage to accept her diploma at the end of her high school career, she had blossomed into one of the prettiest girls in the school. "I wouldn't dream of it," Kayla said before bending down and kissing him on the lips. The kiss was unhurried and soft, and while she kissed him, her hips began to grind on the lump in his shorts. "Now," she began after ending the intense kiss, "I'm going to fuck this incredible cock until I cum my brains out, and you are going to sit back and enjoy." Unable to resist the temptation anymore, Matthew gave in. "Okay, you win. You can use my incredible cock to help you cum your brains out." But Kayla just smiled and shook her head. "Oh no, it's too late for you. I was talking about this incredible cock." She held up the purple dildo by the base and waved it back and forth. "You can't be serious?" Matthew said. "It's my mother's. Who knows where it's been." Kayla held it up to her nose and sniffed it from the head down to the base. "Mmm, smells like hot mom cunt," she said with a wink. "Oh stop, that is such a boner killer." "And yet here you are still as hard as a rock." Kayla ground her hips again on his lump. "You can't talk about my mom like that just before we're going to have sex." "Well since we're not about to have sex, I can talk about her all I want." "You're serious?" "As a heart attack," Kayla answered. She rolled to the side and onto her back, then spread her legs wide open and began to rub the dildo up and down her slit. "Well, now we know how your mother takes care of her needs while your dad is away on his long hauls." Matthew scowled at the thought. "That's just... that's so wrong Kayla," he said. He rolled onto his side and saw what she was doing with the dildo. "How can you use my mother's dildo? It's gross." "Your mother is the neatest, cleanest person I know. Do you think she would ever put this thing away without scrubbing it clean? Knowing your mother, I would eat off this thing and not even blink." "Bullshit," Matthew said. Taking it as a challenge, Kayla pulled it from between her legs and brought it to her lips. "You wouldn't." And just like that, Kayla slid the head of the purple cock into her mouth as far as she could stand it without gagging. She wrapped her lips tightly around it and slurped it loudly, moaning deep in her throat and rubbing her pussy with her free hand. "That is wrong on so many levels," Matthew said in disgust. "Don't ask me to kiss you ever again. Bleech." Kayla giggled as she pulled it out with a slurp. "Oh stop being such a bitch," she said and leaned toward him with puckered lips. "No!" Matthew blurted, rolling away from her. "I bet you wouldn't care if I kissed your cock though," Kayla said. Rolling back onto his back Matthew shuddered. "It's just, it's my mom's..." "Hey, your mom is super hot, in a tight assed, conservative, librarian sort of way. I would totally let her be my first lesbian lover." "Uuughh, it's like everytime you open your mouth something more despicable comes out." "I guess you're not one of those guys then," Kayla said. She had the purple dildo back between her thighs and was now lining it up with her opening. "What guys?" Kayla pushed the dildo until the head slipped inside. "Ahhh," she gasped feeling the thickness penetrate her. "You know, guys who secretly want to fuck their mother." "Oh gross! Where do you get this shit from?" Gritting her teeth and holding her breath, Kayla sank the cock deeper into her tight pussy. It was only the second thing she had inside her ever, the first being Matthew's cock which wasn't nearly as thick and shorter by two nearly inches. "It's called the Oedipus complex. Look it up sometimes." "I don't think I want to look it up. Besides, you must be forgetting that I'm gay." "And yet you still want to fuck me...again," Kayla said. She had buried more than half the eight inch dildo inside her pussy when it started to drag as the moisture dried up, so she pulled it back until just the head was inside. Matthew didn't have a response to that, so he just decided to focus on the amazing sight of his best friend fucking herself with a long purple dildo. Besides, he could see the concentration in Kayla's face as she began to push it back in a second time. He got up on his elbow and rested his face on his fist so he could see from a slightly better angle. Even though Kayla was in full concentration mode, she noticed that Matthew had become very curious with what was going on "down there". With a knowing smile, she scooted herself backwards until she was sitting up with the pillows behind her back. This brought her center up very close to Matthew so he had a much better view. Now that he had given up worrying about doing this on his parents bed, Matthew couldn't ignore his throbbing erection any longer so he slid his hand into the waistband of his shorts and grasped his throbbing cock. "Take it out. I want to see it again," Kayla said, her voice all breathy from stuffing her pussy to what felt like the breaking point. It took all of five seconds for Matthew to shed his shorts and underwear. Now both of them were naked from the waist down. "So this is the second time jerking off in mom and dad's bed," Kayla said. "What were you thinking about the first time you did it?" With his hand slowly moving up and down on his swollen cock, Matthew shrugged. "I don't remember thinking about much of anything except getting off," he said. "So why do it in here?" Again he shrugged. "Don't know. I guess it was just the thrill of doing it where I could get in trouble if I got caught. But I would have been mortified if I had gotten caught. I probably would have died from acute humiliation or something." Kayla nodded and continued to fuck herself with the dildo and rub her clitoris with her free hand. "I once flashed my tits to my uncle Rodney during a fourth of July cookout at my gram's house. I was wearing my one piece bathing suit because they have a swimming pool, and I kept catching him gawking at me. After awhile I looked right at him and made a kissy face and winked. His face turned about three shades of red and he nearly choked on his beer. Later on we were leaving so I went into my grandmother's bedroom to change into my clothes while the men carried stuff in the house. He was carrying some folding chairs in and I heard him ask my gram where to put them. She said, "Those go in my room,". I had just pulled off my top and was standing there with damp tits and erect nipples and in walks Rodney. I swear his eyes nearly exploded from his head like a cartoon character. I just smiled at him and jiggled 'em back and forth while he made a hasty retreat." "He probably ran to the bathroom and rubbed one out," Matthew said. "Probably. His wife is a brutal bitch with a weight problem and some skin condition called rosacea, so my teenage tits probably gave him heart palpitations and a raging erection. Hell, I might have followed him into the bathroom and helped him jerk off if I thought I could get away with it. Back then I was just so curious about cocks." "That's messed up," Matthew said. "Gawd this thing is so thick it feels like it's stretching me out." "So take it out and let me fuck you," Matthew said, wishing that he hadn't been so wishy washy earlier. "Sorry, but after this, my pussy might be ruined for you," Kayla said. A Personal Question Ch. 02 He didn't know if that was possible or not, but he also didn't want to wait any longer. Jerking off felt fine when there was no other alternative around, but he could do that anytime. Getting up, Matthew crawled between Kayla's legs and sat back on his knees still holding his cock. "Please Kayla, I want you," he said. Kayla grinned. "Oh, you're resorting to begging now? I like that. You should beg me some more. Maybe I'll let you have me." Matthew sighed loudly and rolled his eyes. "Come on. You're the one who came in here and stripped down. You're the one who asked me to eat your pussy. Now you want me to beg for it?" "Un huh," Kayla nodded. "You're the one who refused this prime pussy when I was spreading it wide open for you." "Fine. May I please put my cock inside you?" "Nope," Kayla said. "You have to prove to me that you really want it bad." "How?" Kayla smirked as she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and held it up. "Kiss your mother's dildo," she said. "Seriously?" "If you want to fuck me, that's what you need to do." Matthew looked down at the slick purple cock. It was shiny wet and there was a ring of white cream about three quarters of the way down the shaft. His mind did some quick mental calculations about what the odds were that there might be some left over residue from his mother's vagina on the toy. (Even in his head he thought of his mother's private parts in a very clinical way. She had a vagina, not a pussy like Kayla.) After a few tense moments while Matthew weighed the pros and cons, he finally decided that Kayla was probably very correct in her assumption that his mother would have cleaned the toy very thoroughly after using it. And that was assuming that she ever did actually use it in the first place. After all, he couldn't picture his straight laced mother even having intercourse, let alone masturbating herself with a purple jelly dildo. The idea seemed utterly ludicrous to him. Kayla watched with interest as her friend tried to make peace with what she knew he was about to do. And when he finally brought the toy up to his mouth and kissed it, she couldn't help but smile. "Score one for raging teen hormones," she said. After kissing the head of the dildo in two or three spots to satisfy Kayla's demand, Matthew set it on his underwear so it wouldn't get the bed sticky, then turned to the task at hand. Gripping her legs under her knees, he pulled Kayla back until she was lying flat on the bed, and dove down into her pussy with his tongue extended. Like a wild man, he attacked with his mouth and tongue, sucking and licking fiercely at her soaking wet cunt. "Oh Gawd Matthew!" Kayla cried. The dildo had felt good in a really filling sort of way, but she wouldn't have cum from just fucking herself with the beast. That would have taken a lot of clitoral stimulation. Not that an orgasm while the dildo was buried deep inside her didn't sound fun mind you. In fact, the thought of her pussy clamping down and going through all those pleasurable contractions while wrapped around the thickness of the dildo sounded divine. But a soft, warm tongue delving into her depths and tickling her clit was by far the superior choice. In no time at all Matthew had Kayla on the brink of an earth shattering orgasm. She had grasped the back of his head and was pushing her hips up to meet his mouth. "I'm so close," she gasped, feeling the first uncontrollable spasms starting to take hold. Her thighs were clamping down and her belly was tense. "Ohhh...ohhh fuck...oh Gawd don't stop!" she blurted and just as she reached the pinnacle, the top of the mountain, the final straw that was about to break the camel's back... Matthew stopped and pulled away. "Wha...no...don't stop now," Kayla whined. Sitting up on his heels again, Matthew smiled as he now felt like he was in control. "Do you want to cum?" "Yessss, finish me." "Beg me." "Please, finish me." "Nope," Matthew said, turning away from her. Kayla grabbed his shirt and pulled him on top of her. "Then fuck me," she said, with a fiery hunger in her eyes. "Yes ma'am," Matthew said. Before he pulled away so he could do just that, he kissed her passionately on the lips. Their tongues dueled first in her mouth, then in his before he pulled back to line his cock up with her pussy. "I thought you was never going to kiss me again?" "Yeah well, that was before you made me kiss my mother's dildo." "You could have refused to do it. I mean, who knows, your mother may have fucked herself with that ginormous cock first thing this morning. It was probably covered in her slick juices." Matthew opened his mouth to reply, but his mind went blank when his cock felt the heat radiating from Kayla's pussy. Besides, he didn't want to think about the possibilities of his mother ever using that toy. Instead he just snapped his mouth closed and shoved his cock inside in one quick thrust. "Huunng!" Kayla gasped from the unexpected sudden invasion. "Shit, give a girl a little warning will ya," she said. "Sorry," Matthew muttered, then he began to fuck her...hard. Their first fuck had been slow and gentle as he had been worried about hurting her and the fact that it was both their first time. This time however he was determined to get a little bit of payback for Kayla being so naughty earlier. Instead of taking it easy on her, he began to fuck her with powerful thrusts, slamming his pelvis into her like a jackhammer tearing through concrete. The look in Matthew's face was one of hardened determination and for a split second, it frightened Kayla. "AHH-OW-WHOA!" Kayla blurted. She felt a bit like a ragdoll being mauled by a doberman and she briefly wondered if her pussy would ever be the same. It was too much, too hard, too fast, too soon. Matthew was acting more like a wild animal than the mild mannered kid she grew up with. He was ferocious, and Kayla found herself along for the ride. And then it happened. In the blink of an eye without the slightest warning - before any clenching of muscles or build up that she was aware of - her body was wracked by the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt. It struck her like a lightening bolt from the blue and sent her into convulsions like never before. Her mouth was open in a soundless scream and her eyes were rolling back in her head as she gripped Mathew's back, hanging on for all she was worth as he continued to violently fuck her. For Matthew, his whole world was between his legs. Every ounce of his focus was now on the incredible feeling of his cock pounding away in Kayla's pussy. His concern about the giant dildo stretching her out was forgotten. She still felt as tight and soft as she had last week. He didn't care where they were or what was lying next to them on the bed, still moist and shiny. He didn't stop his brutal cock assault when Kayla's body was wracked with what seemed like an epileptic seizure. He didn't even worry about the sudden hot wetness that he felt splash on his thighs and balls. All he cared about was the fact that his cock was about to erupt, and nothing could stop it from happening. "I'm cumming!" Matthew gasped as he reached the point of no return. Out of breath from the exertion, he drove himself in to the hilt, feeling his ball sack pressed up against the swell of Kayla's asscheeks, and let the pleasure overtake him. "AAAUUUGGGGHHHHHH-FUUCCKK! he cried, feeling every spasm as his balls pumped squirt after squirt of semen deep into Kayla's quivering cunt. His orgasm seemed like it was never going to end. Alas, all good things must come to an end, and the incredible orgasmic explosion from Matthew finally ended. He was breathing as if he had just finished running a marathon, and his whole body was limp. "Matthew," Kayla's voice sounded very quiet and worried. "Unh?" he grunted, unable to form words. "Don't get mad at me." "Unh?" "I think I may have...peed the bed," Kayla said in a near whisper. Matthew found the strength to lift his head and look into Kayla's eyes. "What?" he said. "You were fucking me so hard, and then I came so fast and so hard that...I think I peed." It was that moment when Matthew noticed how wet the bed felt from his thighs to his knees. He launched himself up off Kayla to see that she was telling the truth. The perfectly placed homemade quilt now had a large wet stain directly in the center. A large dollop of white cream slipped from her freshly fucked hole and slithered down between her ass cheeks. Kayla rolled onto her side and jumped off the bed with a hand cupping under her middle to catch the drizzle. "Oh fuck! What did you do? Jeezus Kayla, you fucking pissed on my mother's bed!" Matthew was frantic as he tried to figure out how to get out of this jam. "I don't know. That's never happened before. I've cum hundreds of times and I've never..." she stopped in mid sentence, her hand still between her legs, and and examined the wet stain. Piss would have had a yellow tint to it and a strong smell, but this stain had neither. In fact, it looked clear and the smell was... Kayla moved closer and sniffed the wet spot. It was pungent and sharp, but certainly not urine, and not strong enough to cause undue concern. "What am I going to do? What do I tell my mother?" Matthew was pacing around the room. "Wait," Kayla interrupted. "Come here and smell it," she said, waving him over. "What? I don't want to smell your piss." "It's not piss," Kayla said. She put her nose right down close and inhaled deeply. "It's cum," she said, looking up with a smile. "Cum? Bullshit, my cum is milky white and-" "It's not your cum," Kayla interrupted again. "It's my cum. You made me squirt. For the first time ever, you made me fucking squirt." Matthew seemed confused as he looked at Kayla who was now smiling. "Okay... so it's not piss," he said, "Now what? We can't leave the bed all wet like this. There is still a big wet stain on the center-" "Matthew," Kayla said, stopping him from becoming frantic again. "I can take care of this, but you need to stop making pecker tracks all over your parents bedroom." She pointed to the floor where he had been pacing and the drops of cum that had been dripping from his cock. "Oh shit," he gasped. Grabbing some tissues from the box on the dresser, Matthew wiped his cock, then began to mop up the splashes on the floor. "What are you going to do with the quilt? It takes forever to wash and dry it, and it's probably gone through to the bed." "I just need a hairdryer and a dryer sheet," Kayla said. "A hairdryer and a dryer sheet? That's your bright idea?" "It's clear and the smell is not too strong. The hair dryer should dry quickly and not leave a stain, and if we rub the dryer sheet on it after it's dry, it should mask the smell. Your mom will never know the difference...probably." Matthew wasn't convinced. "You think it'll work?" he asked. "Get me the hairdryer and a dryer sheet and let's find out." *** It took about a half an hour to get the whole bed dry, and although there was a slight discoloration, Kayla insisted that in the evening light, there was no way anyone would notice. Then she rubbed not one but three dryer sheets on the blanket and bed sheets. They worked together to remake the bed as neatly as they could and Matthew placed the pillows in exactly the same spot they had been in before. Once they finished, Matthew closely inspected the quilt and was happy with the result. As for the smell, it was still there but not nearly as strong, and Kayla was sure that over the next few hours it would air out and fade away. "I think we're good," Matthew said, breathing a sigh of relief. He rechecked the floor and walked around the bed once more to make sure everything was back in order. "Looks good over here, we may be in the clear." "Good, let's get out of here," Kayla said. As the two friends headed out into the hallway carrying the hairdryer, they heard the sound of the front door opening and Melissa Marks call out, "Matty, can you come help me carry some stuff into the house please?" Matthew handed Kayla the hairdryer and whispered, "The cupboard over the toilet." Then he hollered to his mother, "On my way mom." As he headed toward the kitchen, Matthew breathed another sigh of relief as he realized just how close they had cut it with cleaning the mess they had made. **** Later that evening Matthew was back on his own bed. He had stripped down to his underwear and was fondling himself while thinking about their adventurous fun earlier that day. While it had been very stressful at the time, he couldn't deny that the excitement level had certainly enhanced the experience. His cell phone suddenly began to vibrate. Matthew reached for it, wondering who was calling. Not many people called anymore, most everyone texted. The screen showed that it was Kayla calling, which was very odd. "Kayla?" he answered, "What's up?" "Matthew," she was whispering and it sounded urgent, "Did you take care of your mother's dildo?" "What?" "The dildo, did you wash it and put it back in the drawer?" "No, why? Didn't you do that?" "Jesus Matthew, I wouldn't be asking you if I had done it." "So where the fuck is it?" "I don't know. It was on the bed at one time, but after you jumped up, I didn't see it again, and the mess on the bed was all I could think about." "It wasn't on the floor. I double checked the floor, remember? I walked all the way around the...Oh shit!" "What?" "Under the bed. What if it got kicked under the bed?" "Matthew, you have to go look for it," Kayla said. "I can't. Mom's home. I can't just go into her room." "Is she in bed yet?" "I don't know, I don't think so. Wait, let me check." He slid out of bed and went to his door. Peering around the doorjamb he could see light on and hear the TV in the livingroom. "She's watching TV," he whispered in the phone. "Go look now," Kayla said. "Just be quick about it." "I'm in my underwear," Matthew hissed. "Who cares. Just do it." "Okay,hang on, I'm taking the phone with me." He slipped out into the hallway with the phone still up to his ear. It was dark in the hallway and the TV was pretty loud, so Matthew quickly tiptoed to his parent's bedroom door. He turned the knob carefully and pushed the heavy door open. It opened about six inches before the hinges began to squeak and Matthew had to stop pushing. Feeling glad that he was skinny, he held the door and carefully tried to slip through the narrow opening. The hinges let out another squeak before he was finally inside. Not wanting to turn on the light, he used the screen of his cell phone to give him just enough light to crawl to the bed. Peering underneath, he spied the toy just a few inches behind the hanging quilt, and grabbed it. "It's here," he hissed into the phone as a familiar smell invaded his nose, the smell of Kayla's pussy was strong on the toy. "Shit,it smells like pussy," he whispered. "Wash it," Kayla said in his ear. As he started to sit back up the background sound of the TV suddenly went silent. "Shit!" he hissed with more urgency. "What?" Kayla asked, but he ignored her. Realizing that his mother could walk in and find him any second, he panicked and decided to put the toy away without washing it. He was still trying to be quiet, but speed was more important, so he yanked the nightstand drawer open and tossed the toy inside before sliding it shut and rushing to the door. "Matthew what's happening?" Kayla asked in desperation. Matthew wasn't even hearing Kayla anymore, he was just focussed on getting out of his mother's room before she walked in. He peered into the hallway and saw that the light was on in the kitchen, so he squeezed back through the door and pulled it shut soundlessly, then rushed back to his room. "Holy shit, that was close," he whispered into the phone as he heard his mother walking past his room to her bedroom. "What the hell happened" Kayla asked. "Mom shut the TV and headed to bed." "What did you do with the toy?" "I put it back in the nightstand." "And you didn't clean it?" "I didn't have time, she shut the TV and was heading to bed. I nearly got caught." "Matthew, what if she uses it tonight?" Matthew ran his hand through his hair and chewed his lip. "Naw, she won't. I know she won't," he said, wanting to believe he was right, but very concerned just the same. The End??? A Personal Question "Mmmm," Kayla moaned and licked her lips. "You alright?" Matthew asked. "Just keep talking," she snapped. Matthew looked down at Kayla's hands which were clutching her outer thighs but slowly moving up toward the top of her legs. She appeared very tense as her hands kept clutching and unclutching. "The head of his cock was so big, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get it in my mouth, but even though he was fully engorged, the head was soft like a sponge, and I was able to suck it right in. I felt his body go rigid and a second later his hands were gripping the sides of my head tight. He moaned and cried out that it felt so good." "Ffffuck," Kayla whispered. Her hands had moved around her legs and her thumb was now pressing down on the spot where he clitoris would be. "That's what Carson started doing," Matthew said, "swearing over and over again. Mostly he was saying 'fuck', but he used a couple of 'shit's' and maybe even one 'motherfucker', while I tried to suck him in deeper. I was also stroking the part of his cock that I couldn't get inside my mouth, but when I reached down with my free hand and grasped his ballsack, that was all he could handle." "Did he cum?" Kayla hissed breathlessly. She had given up trying to hide her masturbation from her friend and was now rubbing herself through her jean shorts. "Like a fucking geyser," Matthew said. "That first shot surprised me because he had been moaning so much and his hips were kind of thrusting around and his cock had been just throbbing endlessly in my mouth for like, the whole time I was sucking him. I knew it must have felt good, and I knew what would come out, but I guess I was expecting some kind of a warning from him, but there was no warning, just a hot blast of cum hitting the back of my throat." Kayla moaned again and then, to Matthew's shock, began to unbutton her shorts. "What are you-," Matthew began, but halted when Kayla held up her finger in front of his face. "If you tell anyone that I did this in front of you, I will cut your balls off and feed them to my dog." "You don't have a dog," Matthew said. "I'll buy one, or I'll borrow one just to feed it your severed balls. Just... don't fucking tell a soul." She was standing up now, looking back toward the trail that they had walked in on and lowering her tight shorts down to her ankles. "If only you weren't so fucking gay, you could be licking my pussy right now," she said sarcastically. Once her shorts were down and unhooked from one leg, she sat back down, spread her legs open, and began to play with herself. "I can't believe I'm doing this in front of you,". "Neither can I," Matthew agreed with wide eyes. "Shut up...Finish the story," Kayla barked. "Which one?" Matthew asked. "The blowjobs asshole." "No, which one? Shut up or finish the story? It's impossible to do both, so which one?" Matthew asked with a sly smile. "Just finish the damn story...please." "Okay," Matthew said. He could hear the squelching noises coming from Kayla's fingers in her soaking wet pussy, and his cock throbbed more than it had been while remembering his day with the Benson twins. "So ah...Carson... came... in my mouth, and ah...I ah-" "Oh for Christ's sake, spit it out will you," Kayla snapped. "I'm sorry," Matthew whined, "It's kind of hard to concentrate with you doing that right in front of me you know? I mean, I'm turned on too, but you don't see me jacking off." Kayla's fingers stopped moving and she looked at her friend, not at his face, but at the defined lump in his swim shorts. "Take it out," she said, licking her lips with a hunger that Matthew had never seen before. "What?" "Take it out. Right now. I want to see it." "My cock?" Matthew asked. And suddenly Kayla reached over and was yanking at his shorts. "Hey!" Matthew barked as his friend was suddenly trying to tug open his fly. He assumed that she was just joking around, but when he felt his zipper being yanked down and button unsnapped, he began to wonder. "Stop that," he said, trying to get control of Kayla's hands, but before he could, she had slid one inside his open fly and was fishing around his boxers. "I just want to see it," Kayla said, grasping the semi hard shaft in her fingers and pulling it toward the opening. "No don't!" Matthew snapped, then felt her fingers grip him. "UUnnnhhh shit, what are you...Kayla stop." But Kayla pulled his mostly erect cock out into the fresh air. "What the fuck Kayla!" "It's so warm," she mumbled as if he wasn't even there. Stroking his shaft slowly, she licked her lips and eyed his piss slit. "I want to lick it." "What?" "Sorry Matt, but I need this right now," Kayla said, and without any warning, she dropped her mouth down and sucked several inches into her mouth. "MMMMMMMM!" "AUuuuughh JJJEESSUUSS Kayla!" Matthew gasped as he felt the soft warmth of a sucking mouth and wiggling tongue on his cock. "You- you're- sssuucking my- my cock- h-h-holy fuuuuck Kayla!" He wanted to tell her that he was gay and that he didn't want her sucking his cock, but it felt so wonderful that he didn't want her to stop. It was Kaya's first time sucking a cock, but it was something that she had been wanting to try for a long time. For months her dreams were about being surrounded by faceless men with hard cocks aiming at her face. In her dreams the cocks were every color and size and she would sample each of them in turn. She had often silently wished that Matthew wasn't gay so she could seduce him to see what it was like, but now she was so horny that she didn't care. With one hand furiously rubbing her pussy and the other stroking Matthew's cock, Kayla drooled a lot of saliva down Matthew's shaft and used it as lube so her hand would slide effortlessly. It was something that she had seen on the internet and had practiced in her mind over and over again. There would be no deep throating today though, as every time she sank too far down the urge to gag caused her to back off. Swallowing a cock to the root though was definitely on her bucket list, as was sucking balls and licking asshole. Kayla often wondered if there was something wrong with her because she would get so horny over the thought of doing such depraved acts. "K-Kayla- you have to- to stop- or I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum," Matthew warned. His hands were now gently gripping the sides of her head and he was thrusting up and down as Kayla quickly worked his cock in her mouth. "MMMmm-hhhhmm," Kayla moaned around his thick pole without stopping. She loved the feel of soft skin over hard shaft, and she wasn't about to stop. "Oh shhhhhit- Kayla- you're gonna- huh ohhh fuck- I'm so close- I'm gonna cum Kayla- OH Oh Yess- OH Don't stop- oh fuck- here it comes- I'm cumming...ooooohhhhffffuuuckkk!" Kayla felt her friend stiffen up, his whole body going rigid, his hips raised up, his muscles taut. She kept stroking and sucking, then she felt his swollen cock expand even more before jerking once. The warm gush of bitter sauce hitting the back of her throat coupled with her own fingers pounding at her sloppy cunt was enough to send her into her own pleasurable orgasmic contractions. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" she screamed around the spewing fuckstick in her mouth as her own knees threatened to give out and drop her to the ground. Her mouth remained in place, even though she knew immediately that the taste left a lot to be desired, she was determined to swallow the entire load. Matthew had always pictured his first blowjob coming from a cute guy, not his best friend Kayla, whom he had known since grade school. To him, Kayla always seemed like the sister that he never had. Not once had he ever gazed at her with lust filled eyes, even when she had gone from tiny A cup breasts to large D cups over the course of one summer. While other boys at their school had certainly noticed how grown up she had become, Matthew didn't care because he was busy checking out the lumps in the boy's pants. So while a blowjob from Kayla was never even on his radar, he couldn't deny how great it felt when all was said and done. "Holy fuck Kayla!" Matthew gasped when his orgasm finally ended. She was still sucking and flicking her tongue around the creamy head of his cock. "That was insane." With one last loud slurp, Kayla pulled her lips away from Matthew's cock and look up at him. "So that's what it's like to suck cock," she said with a playful grin. "That was your first time?" Matthew asked. "Well yeah," she said, rolling her eyes as if it was common knowledge. "Was it your first blowjob?" "Yeah," Matthew nodded solemnly. "Oh...I hope you're not mad at me." "Why would I be mad at you?" "Because I'm not a guy, and I don't have a cock for you to suck," Kayla answered. "It's okay, Carter and Carson told me that I could suck them off again. They both loved it a lot." "What about you? Did you love it a lot?" Matthew nodded. "It was... awesome." "Good," Kayla said. She reached down and felt her pussy. "Ugh, I'm soaked now." Looking up at Matthew with one eyebrow raised she said, "You know, I've never had my pussy licked before. Be a good friend and show me what it's like." She thrust her crotch out toward him lewdly. Matthew scrunched up his face and said, "Eww, you want me to lick your pussy?" "I sucked your cock, and swallowed your cum. The least you can do is to return the favor." "That's nasty. I'm not doing that. I didn't ask you to suck my cock remember, you just did it on your own." Kayla sighed loudly. "You're right, but you can do this one thing for your best friend in the whole world. I mean it's not like my pussy is diseased or anything. In fact, it's a pristine pussy, never before touched by male fingers." "Just male fingers?" Matthew asked with a crooked look. "Well I've touched my own pussy, douchebag. I'm saying that it's never been played with before by anyone besides me." "That's supposed to change my mind? Make me all of a sudden want to lick pussy?" Putting on her best sad face with puppy dog eyes, Kayla pouted and whined, "Oh pleease Mattie." She got up in front of him and rubbed her fingers in her sticky pussy. "Take a taste, I just know you'll love it." She held her slick hand up to his face. The smell wafted up to Matthew's nose and struck a nerve inside him that he didn't know existed. His head tilted forward just a bit to get a better smell, and without warning, Kayla wiped her fingers under his nose and over his slightly opened lips. "Augh," he said, pulling back and scrunching his face in disgust, but he was licking his lips and getting a taste, his first taste of pussy; and he liked it. "What did you do that for?" he barked, and wiped the moisture away. "It's not poison," Kayla insisted. "I've tried it before, and it's pretty good." "You eat your own pussy juice?" "I've tried it. Don't tell me you've never tried your your own cum before?" She looked at Matthew, waiting for him to try to deny it. When he didn't say anything, she said, "See, I knew it. Every guy eats his own cum at least once, just to see what it tastes like." "So," Matthew said forcefully, feeling embarrassed for the first time. "So," Kayla repeated, "are you going to eat me or what?" Matthew sighed loudly. "Alright, I'll try it for you." "Yes!" Kayla punched the air, then bit her lip and said, "I'm nervous." "You're nervous? What do you have to be nervous about? All you have to do is spread your legs. I'm the one who should be nervous." "I know. It's just that...well, I've wanted this for so long, and now I'm going to have it." Matthew tilted his head to the side, his face showing a quizzical look. "You've wanted me to eat your pussy for a long time Kayla?" he asked. "Not just you...well, I mean, I really just want to see what it feels like. It doesn't have to be you, but you are my best friend and all, and I trust you more than I trust anyone else in the world, so I really want it to be you." "When you put it like that, I can't deny you," Matthew said. "Good, because I'm really horny." "You're such a slut." "Shut up and eat me." Kayla sat on the flattest part of the rock and wiggled her hips back and forth until she was as comfortable as she could get. Then she spread her knees wide apart and watched as her gay friend got on his knees in between them. Matthew took a moment to study her pussy. It was sloppy wet and the lips were plump and laid open like a venus flytrap. "What am I supposed to eat?" he asked in all seriousness. With a cock it seemed so much easier; open mouth, insert cock, close lips and suck. Add in some tongue flicking and stroke the base, and you have the makings of a successful blowjob. This pussy eating however, this just seemed unnatural to Matthew. "You don't actually eat, you lick, you nibble, you suck and you flick my clitoris with your tongue." Matthew's eyes went to the nub of flesh at the top of her slit. It almost resembled a tiny penis that was hiding between the folds of delicate skin. He reached in with both hands and used his thumbs to gently pull the skin apart on either side to get a better look. Sure enough her clit seemed to stand right up like a proud baby penis. "It looks like a tiny cock," he said. "Good, so get in there and treat it like you would treat a cock." Curiosity now outweighed his aversion, and without thinking about it anymore, Matthew licked his lips and moved forward. Her musky scent, thick after the long hike on a hot day, filled his senses as he moved in. But the smell wasn't at all disagreeable as he had expected. In fact the odor seemed to set off some very familiar feelings in Matthew. His cock began to plump up again, merely minutes after his intense orgasm. Kayla's body lurched with the first lick of Matthew's tongue upon her clitoris. It was the first time anyone had touched her there, and the feeling was indescribable. "Ungh!" she moaned, tightening up instantly. Worried that he did something wrong, Matthew pulled back and looked up at his friend. "Are you alright?" he asked. His answer was Kayla grabbing him by the ears and pulling his face back into her pussy. This time he got a mouthful of her wet, soft flesh. Her taste was exquisite, a tangy and sharp musky flavor. It was hot and wet, sticky and creamy, soft and supple, and he felt his nose and mouth sink into her depths. "Oh fuck, that's so nice," Kayla gasped as Matthew's tongue went to work. His nose was resting on her sensitive clit and his tongue was digging deep into her feminine depths. "I want you to do this to me every day from now on," she added. Matthew wasn't sure that he wanted to do it every single day, but he was enjoying it more than he had ever expected. In fact, his cock was now rock solid again. He really liked the taste from inside her pussy, and the deeper his drove his tongue into her, the stronger her flavor became. He likened it to the flavor of a fine wine that was aged to perfection, and wondered if the taste of Kayla's pussy juices would change as she aged as well. It didn't seem like it could get much better than it already was though. Kayla held on to Matthew's ears for a while to keep his mouth below her clit. It was too sensitive after her first orgasm to allow him to suck and lick it. But after a few minutes of him trying to suck out the creamy juices from her vagina, she was ready for more, and when she glanced down and saw that his cock was standing straight up again, she couldn't help herself. "Fuck me Matthew!" she hissed, pulling his head up out of her pussy. Again Matthew's eyes were as big as saucers. This had accelerated much faster than he had ever expected. A part of him wanted to stop before this went any further. They were already in dangerous territory as it was. Intercourse was a step that he wasn't sure about. But when he looked at Kayla's face, he could see her lust. Her cheeks were flush with bright color, her lips were plump, her eyelids were heavy and her chest was heaving. His best friend was still there, but she looked so different. She looked wild. She looked sexy. She looked crazed with lust. And for the first time in his young life, Matthew wanted this. Standing up over her, Matthew took his swollen cock in his hand and held it up to Kayla's pussy. He could feel the heat radiating off her like a furnace, and he wanted more than ever to push his cock inside that furnace. He placed the tip of his cock at her entrance, then stopped and looked into her eyes. "Are you sure you want this?" he asked. "Yessss!" Kayla hissed. "Fuck me Matthew. Fuck me now." With a quick nod of his head, Matthew began to push forward. He watched in awe as the head of his cock flattened out a bit before slipping in just a tiny bit. As the head disappeared, Kayla gasped and bit her lip. "You alright?" Matthew asked looking up at her again. "Yes," she said, her breath coming in gasps. "It's just... it's my first time." "Mine too," Matthew said with a grin. "Just be careful." Once again, Matthew started to push forward. There was resistance and Kayla sucked in a quick breath just as he slid in a few more inches. "Ouch!" Kayla cried. "Matthew stopped. "You want me to take it out?" he asked, not wanting to but willing if she wanted. "No. I just...I felt it tear a little. It's better now. Keep going." Nodding, Matthew began to push forward again. He had the sudden urge to just slam himself forward and get it over with, like ripping off a sticky bandage quickly, but then he thought better of it when he realized that she might scream in pain. He began to push forward slowly, inching his thick shaft deeper a little at a time. He glanced up at Kayla and saw that she had a focused look of determination on her face. She was steely eyed and serious, inhaling deeply through her nose and exhaling through puckered lips. Looking back down, he was surprised to see more than half of his cock had disappeared inside her. Suddenly Kayla reached between her legs, grabbed Matthew's thighs, and with a mighty grunt, yanked him forward so that he was buried to the hilt inside her. "AHHHHHhhhh," she moaned, her whole body trembling like a leaf on a breezy day. Matthew looked down at where they were joined together. His cock felt like it was in a superheated, soft but very snug cave. It was an incredible feeling that he could have easily missed out on if he had decided not to help Kayla. He was very glad that he chose wisely. "It's all the way in," he said, as if she hadn't figured that out already on her own. "I can't believe it." "Damn, it's so big," Kayla groaned. "And you're so tight," Matthew added. They stayed like that for another ten count, with Kayla holding tightly to Matthew's thighs. Finally she let go and sat back. "Okay, I want you to fuck me now," she said, looking up into his eyes. "Wait. Where should I...you know... squirt?" "Inside me," Kayla said without even thinking about it. "It's okay, I'm on the pill." Matthew nodded. Pulling out felt just as good as sliding in, and in just a few moments he had a good rhythm going. Her was fascinated with how her pussy lips would bulge outward on the backstroke, then squish inward, almost disappearing around his shaft on the forward stroke. For the first several in and out strokes, Kayla seemed to be in some pain, as she was biting her lip and grimacing. But over time her whole demeanor changed and she began to thrust her pelvis upward to meet his downward thrusts. Any thoughts of being noticed were forgotten as lust took over their bodies. They were rutting like wild animals in the forest and rapidly building their way to a final orgasmic crescendo of pleasure. "I'm so close - huh - are you?" Matthew gasped. Their bodies were now slapping together loudly as he fucked her with force. All thoughts of being gentle were long gone now. His cock felt like a battering ram slamming into a velvety lined blast furnace of slick snugness. A Personal Question "Unh huh," Kayla moaned with a nod of her head. She opened her heavy lidded eyes and said, "Cum with me Matthew...uuunnhhh Cum nowww!" Her eyes rolled back as the orgasmic contractions began. Convulsions tore through her body. Rippling waves of pleasure rocked her over and over again. Matthew's orgasm came hot on the heels of Kayla's as her pussy clamped down even tighter on his cock. The undulations of her spasming pussy seemingly milked the sperm right out of his balls. As he came, Matthew's upper body sank lower from exhaustion and before he knew what was happening, Kayla wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. Their lips stayed mashed together for several seconds while Matthew's cock pumped the last dregs of milky white cream deep inside Kayla's body. When the kiss finally broke, he looked deep into her eyes and smiled. "I can't believe we just did that," Matthew whispered. "Me neither, but I'm real glad we did," Kayla replied. After a short pause Matthew nodded and said, "Me too." "I wish we could stay like this for a little while, but my ass is starting to chafe on this rock," Kayla said. "Oh, sorry." Matthew stood up and helped his friend stand up. "So...now what?" he asked as he started to gather his clothes. "We need to get in the water and wash off the smell of sex," Kayla replied. "But later on, I want to hear the what happened after you swallowed that first load, and maybe if you're lucky, I'll let you fuck me again." "It's hard to believe, but I was hoping that you'd say that." The End...