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Ricky's alone time
------------Rickys POV----------
'Yeah, harder, harder daddy,' the woman in the video was kneeling infront of the camera, her tits bouncing, as a ripped black man pounded her from behind, his huge cock going in and out of her. 'Give me that big dick daddy please'. She kept moaning, the sound almost too loud in my earphones. I kept stroking my hard on, lying back in my bed, my dick pulled out of my shorts.
'Yeah, you like that. You love my dick you slut' the man grunted, grabbing her long red hair, pulling her head back as the sound of her moans and his ball sack slapping into her filled my earphones. I thought the dialogue was abit much, but was in awe of this monster just slamming into her with that much force. His body was the perfect porportions, strong while still lean. His abs flexed with each thrust as he dominated her.
I was feeling close, I started skipping the video, seeing them flip into different positions in fast speed until I got to the end. She was on her knees, he was stroking, dick pointed at her face.
'Yeah, you ready for this big load on your face slut. Get ready, i'm going to fucking glaze you' I was close and stroking fast to, ready to cum, trying to get my timing to match his.
The door opened. Jake walked in and threw his bag down. 'Yo, your mum let me in,' he started before laughing, seeing my dick in my hand 'oh shit - want me to go outside?'
Embarrassed I hissed at him 'Close the fucking door.' He laughed and did so. I started to slip my boxers back over my hard on. There's nothing more of a mood killer than being laughed at while jerking off.'Sorry again,' he started, just about recovered from his giggles, 'I really didn't think I'd be interrupting anything'
'Well you did.' I leaned back and sighed, blueballed, and slammed my fists into the matress. 'Whats up,' I asked, trying to hide the irritation from my voice.
His laughter was gone, Jake was sat on my desk, his face tired, he didn't look like he had been sleeping well, 'I was just wondering if we could talk. You're straight, how are you coping with all this stuff with Stephen?'
'Am I?' I asked, turning to the side so my dying erection wasn't so obvious.
'What?' his voice went up and octave.
'Straight.' I shrugged ,'I don't know if I really am. I hadn't really thought about it?'
'But you were with Jessica?' his voice was getting more frazzled as he spoke. I bit my cheek, calming myself at the sound of her name, taking a breath, 'And?'
'So what, you're bi?' he swung his legs off my table, a dull thud every time his feet made contact with my desk.
'Maybe, I don't know. I don't really care.' I sat up, looking at him, 'I didn't really start thinking of any guys till I found out you two were hooking up. Thought it could be fun. Now I'm enjoying it, so I'm happy to see where it goes.'
Jake's face was pale as he tried to process it. I sighed and sat up fully 'Whats really going on Jake?'
He paused, ' I think I'm gay?'
I laughed, I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. I stopped, recovering my composure, ''Sorry, sorry that was shit of me. But you're not gay Jake, at least i don't think you are'
A flash of anger cut across his face, his voice getting louder 'How do you know?'
'Because every time someone mentions Sarah you have to hide your boner. I've seen your internet history many times dude, and I have to tell you, the amount of lesbian porn you watch is a little troubling.'A faint smile flicked on his face, before returning to his gloomy visage.
'But I've started fantasizing about dudes on my swim team. I was even kissing Stephen a couple of days ago'
This was new, 'Really, hot. Which guys? And what did you do with Stephen'
'I'm serious' he his feet were just kicking wildly while he spoke, the nervous energy getting out. I took a breath,
'Look, look. Sorry I was joking. But you've spent most of your life into women, really into women. And now you've tried something new with a guy, and had a lot of fun. And now part of you is thinking, oh, these people I've never done anything with, I can get off to it.'
His eyes bored into me, 'Look, if you're thinking of guys like that, you're probably bi, it's all a spectrum. And even if you were gay, what would that change. Do you think any less of Stephen for being gay?'
'What no!' he stammered, defensively.
'Right,' I continued nodding, 'so why would anyone worth a shit care about that for you. At the end of the day, fuck who you want, love who you want, do what you want. Don't give a shit about labels. I'm not.'
He opened his mouth to argue, and struggled for something to say back. 'Fuck,' he said, getting up from the desk and collapsing beside me on the bed, 'How do you do that?' he asked, massaging his temples
'What?'
'Make everything make sense, keep calm and all that shit'
'Therapy.' I admitted, looking away
'Really?'
'Yeah, though I dont want to talk about it' I said sullenly. We sat there awkwardly silent for a few minutes. He broke it.
'Thanks for this, but sorry to interrupt your wank' he joked
'Dont worry about it,' I elbowed him softly, 'So what did you and Stephen get up to with all the kissing?'He looked down at his feet, his face growing red
'I jerked him off, he blew me'
'Nice, good to see your finally reciprocating.' I offered a fistbumps. He accepted, blushing.
'He's good with his mouth.' I continued, 'But I love his face when he cums. He looks a little like a goldfish. I've jerked off a few times thinking about it.'
'Thats true' Jake laughed, 'Though you look like a gorilla, screwing up your face frowning!'
I was sure I saw him adjust himself through his shorts 'Hey, your cum face isn't any better - it looks like your constipated' I screwed up my face. We laughed for a few more minutes.
Jake punched the mattress looking sullen 'I ran away after I came. I left him there'
'Really?'
'Yeah, I panicked. I'm a piece of shit'
I put my hand on his shoulder, 'You're not that bad. But shit, you know he'll be worried about you. You must have like 30 missed notifications of him checking on you. Send him a text apologizing. Tell him we'll come by tomorrow night.'
He opened up his phone, showing about 12 missed notifications from Stephen. 'Fuck, I messed up!' he groaned.
I rubbed his shoulder, 'Stephen will be okay, you know he doesn't hold grudges, he'll just be worried about you.'
Jake nodded, and started sending a quick apology text, and that we'd be by tomorrow. I saw Stephen start to type and type, then he simply responded with a thumbs up. I made a note to myself to message him later.
We lay there in the bed, awkward. A little tired after that turmoil. 'So, what were you watching?' Jake asked
'I dunno,' I teased, 'if I show you are you going to run out of my house'
He elbowed me harder than he intended, 'Dickhead, just show me the porn' laughing.
I tossed him an earphone, and went back to the video. The guy continued stroking and came ropes over the woman's face and tits.'Fuck she's hot' Jake purred.
'See you're not gay' we laughed. The video over I decided to bring flip over to the gay version of pornhub. Jake kept watching but said nothing. I flicked through till I found a video of a twink getting spit roasted by two college dudes.
'He looks a bit like Stephen' Jake said. I thought he was stretching it a little, he was blonde and slight, but that was where the similarities ended. I nodded though and played the video. It started with the twink blowing the two guys. I pulled my dick out and began stroking, to my relief Jake did the same.
'Fuck, this guy's deepthroating them Stephen does to us' I didn't have the heart to remind him that his dick was 6 inches, while the pro was taking 9 inch monsters. We watched for a few minutes, stroking in silence as one of the guys started rimming the twink, his moans filling the earbuds. My dick was already slick from my earlier play, but fuck, this bit was hot.
'I wonder when Stephen will let us play with his ass' I said, continuing my steady pace. Jake hadn't the same patience and was jerking fast.
'Yeah,' Jake muttered, ' it would be nice to fuck it. His is nice and perky, I bet it's tight.'
'Not before me' I laughed, bumping into him - i don't want your sloppy seconds'
Jake continued, his voice excited 'Maybe one day we could spit roast him. I think he'd enjoy it, both of us fucking him at the same time. He gets so hard when there's only one of us.'
'He definitely would,' I agreed. J
ake's voice was getting higher now, he was getting close. I took my hand and put it on his dick and left mine free. He hesitated a moment. He grabbed mine and began stroking it quickly, grinning. 'I'm getting close' i whispered to him. I began to skip the video, moving it to the actors cumshots.
The camera was focused on the twink, one of the guys had started jerking off the twink, the other one fingering his ass. The twink came buckets, his moans filling my earbuds, but i didn't pay much attention. Jake had started moaning beside me and his body tensed, sending several thick gooey ropes onto his t-shirt.
I wasn't too much further behind as he stroked me past the edge, my cum poured out, running down Jake's palms. He tried to let go, but I grabbed his wrist, 'Not yet' I panted, getting him to milk me through my orgasm until I was finished.
Once we were spent we caught our breath and laughed, as Jake grabbed a towel to wipe up. He lay back on the bed after 'Thanks for listening man. It's all a lot easier now I've said it out loud'
I nodded, ' No problem, anytime man.' I fistbumps him. I smiled, 'Anyway, that last video game me an idea'
