Straight Boy For Public Viewing
Mike came over with Cam, a young straight friend of his. An ex-student. Protégé of Mike’s, something to do with his uni position.
“I’d like you to meet Cam.”
“Hi,” I say.
“Hi,” says Cam.
Dark, handsome. Sooty lashers. Blemish fee, toned, naive, pretty. Kind of preppy.
“I thought you might like Cam,” says Mike. Just like that, I couldn’t believe him. He had that cheeky smirk on his face.
“Mike has told me all about you,” says Cam. Innocent. Smiling. He’s still at that every-one-you-meet-is-nice stage. I can just tell by the overly broad smile on his face and his overly enthusiastic hand shake.
“I think you two will get on like…” Cam stops, purses his lips and gives me a knowing look.
Mike and Cam are shitfaced when they get there, Mike is slurring, Cam is wonky-eyed. Cam passes out after the first joint.
“All that booze... and then one joint.”
“He’d be lucky if it were only booze.”
I laugh.
Mike shrugs. “Well, if I’m not allowed to play with Daniel.”
“What?” I look down at Cam’s beautiful face.
“Pretty, isn’t he?”
I gaze down at Cam on the couch. “He’s a good looking boy,” I say. “Where do you get them?”
“Sycophants.” Mike raises his hand to his mouth. “I don’t believe I just said that.” He sneers. “It’s true.” He laughs. “He’s attached to me, I’m his mentor.”
“Well.” I sigh. “He sure is beautiful.” He sure is. And I was getting excited about what I thought Mike was getting at. He’s incorrigible when he’s had drugs.
“Do you reckon all of him is?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you think the bits we can’t see, are as beautiful as the bits we can?”
“Bound to be?”
Mike hands me the joint. I’m really stoned, where everything seems like a good idea.
Mike smiles at me. He is up to something.
“What?”
“He’s passed out, do you think we should take a look?”
“What?”
Mike motions with his head at Cam.
Fuck yeah, I think. But, I want to play it cool, but I feel like I am shaking.
“Why is Cam with you, anyway?”
“Hopeless with girls. I thought I’d do him the favour, so I bought him over to meet Anna,” Mike smiles. “She couldn’t make it, so she asked me to keep an eye on him.” He grins. “She’d be home as soon as she could.”
“The open-ended wait.” I grimace, I could feel my face ache into it.
“I told her I couldn’t be trusted.” He shrugs. “So we did a couple of pills and went out drinking.”
“As you do.”
“As you do.”
“He’s in one piece.”
“I kept good care of him.”
“Good care.”
“That usually means not a tongue, breath or finger,” says Mike. “Girls are funny that way.”
“Anna?”
“All girls?”
“All girls.”
“She says she has a good feeling,” says Mike. “Has this one all pegged out for a decent root.”
“She hasn’t spat on him yet.”
“She hasn’t spat on him, no.”
I hand the joint to Mike. I want Mike to make the first move, Cam’s his mate. But I have to keep interested.
“I think he’d have a beautiful cock...”
“I think he’d have a beautiful cock too... if the rest of him is anything to go by.”
Mike hands me the joint. I puff hard and think fuck it. Who cares who makes the first move.
“I think we should look,” I say. “I’d hate for Anna to feel like she was.” I raise my hands into the air. “Well, disappointed, or anything.”
“It’s a service.”
“It’s a service.”
There is a thick cloud of smoke hovering above us. Mike’s eyes are huge and intense. I haven’t seen him look like that for years. Hot, turned on Mike, he is such a sexy man. I love his dirty mind.
“How do you think he’d go with it?” I say. “How far off thirty?”
“Oh, not far. Exgrad.”
“All grown up.”
Mike gives me one of his devilish looks. “Only one way to find out.
“Only one way.”
“Cam, Cam,” Mike nudges Cam. “We just reckon you’d have a beautiful cock.” Mike nudges Cam again. “Why don’t you show us?”
There is silence. Mike looks at me. I look at Mike.
“What?” says Cam.
“Show us your cock.”
“Shut up, can’t move.”
“He’s awake,” says Mike.
“What did you give me?”
“Undo your pants.”
“You want me to... what?” Cam whispers.
“Undo your pants,” says Mike. “We want to see your cock.”
“Fuck off.” Cam’s hands move over his crotch.
Mike smiles.
“You must have given me something?” says Cam.
“You were too busy giving it to yourself.”
“Can’t move.”
Mike runs his hand down Cam’s flat stomach.
“You said your gay mate wouldn’t hit on me.”
“Do straight boys still do that?” I ask.
“A-ha.”
“It’s a self manifestation.”
Mike looks back at Cam. “I didn’t say I wouldn’t.”
“I thought you were straight?” Cam’s voice squeaks just a bit.
“I am,” says Mike. “Undo your pants.”
“What do you mean?”
Mike rubs his hand under Cam’s and over the bulge in Cam’s pants. Cam moves his hands away hesitantly and groans. “I thought you guys were my friend.” Mike’s hand undoes the top button on Cam’s pants. “You guys are serious?” One handed and the buttons all separated. That’s a skill. “You can’t be serious.” He has black jocks on. “Come on.” He groans exhaustedly.
My stomach buzzes with excitement. This was hot. Seducing a straight boy.
Cam’s pants fall apart, we can see the bare skin on the bottom of his stomach, and his pubes poking above the elastic of his jocks. Mike’s hand is over the bulge in Cam’s jocks, sliding between Cam’s jeans and Cam’s jocks.”
I was rock hard and wanting to touch my cock desperately. Mike’s hand slipped around Cam’s crotch under the denim of Cam’s jeans, feeling Cam’s cock and balls.
“Jesus Mike, is that you?”
“Got you in my hand.”
“You’ve got your hand around my nads.”
“They feel good too.” Mike squeezes, Cam inhales as he does. Mike’s arm moves up and down. Cam bucks, moves his hips almost despite himself. I think it is a form of protest, a struggle, a last objection, but all it really does is push his cock and balls into Mike’s hand.
Cam moans, for the first time as a sense of release and not a form of protest, at least that’s what I think it sounds like.
Mike pulls Cam’s jocks down and hooks them under his big balls. “Oh god!” says Cam. “You’re not fucken kidding.” Cam’s fattening cock falls out for all to see.
It is nice, too. Thick. Uncut. Big knob. Good size. Half hard, nice width. Black pubes.
“You’ve got my cock out,” his voice falters. The clag in his words sounds more like desire than questioning.
He is just a little excited, despite his protests. He is somewhat turned on, despite his denials, we can both see that. His cock is a little engorged with blood... and I’m sure it is inflating.
Cam goes floppy on the couch. “Okay.”
Cam has a metal cock ring on. He has thick pubes.
“I thought you weren’t supposed to do this?”
He has a beautiful cock, one any boy would be proud to be in possession of. It is inflating, crawling across his black hairy thighs, as he moves around.
“There, nice,” says Mike. He looks at me. “What do you think?
“Beautiful.”
“Beautiful.” Mike smiles. “Hang on, we both said beautiful.”
“We were both right.”
It is beautiful, semi-fat, lying straight out over his big, hairy balls. Dark flesh colour, darker purple balls.
It is getting harder, bit by bit, I can see that.
“The night air must agree with him,” says Mike.
His thick cock lies out over his big balls, thick with that unmistakable curve of stiffening up.
“Hairy legs.”
I can’t help myself. I grab a hand full of lube from the container next to the couch, I reach over and take Cam by the cock, rubbing my sticky, slippery lube covered hand all the way down his shaft to his balls. Then I squeeze hard. He bars up instantly. I slide my hand all the way back down his piston like length until I am holding him by the knob.
“Fuck man!” Cam’s eyes shoot open and he sits straight up until we are eye-balling each other. “Your hand is around my cock. Only a girl’s ever done that before.”
I rub my hand repeatedly over the end of his knob. “How do you like it?”
His eyes close and his lips begin to shiver. “Fuck me that’s good,” he whispers.
Mike looks down at Cam’s cock, then he looks at me. “Put it in your mouth.”
“You guys shouldn’t be...”
“Suck on it.” Mike reaches down and takes hold of Cam’s cock. Cam jumps. “It’s pretty.” Mike rubs his hand up and down the shaft of Cam’s cock.
“You guys shou...”
I get down on my knees and take his foreskin between my lips. It tastes a bit like lube on the first lick. I take his knob in my mouth and suck gently on it.
“Oh fuck!” Cam collapses back against the cushions.
I feel so excited, Cam’s cock. I suck the hard shaft into my mouth. It tastes good. Thick. Solid. Hot. I suck Cam’s cock completely into my mouth. It’s like a piston. I suck his entire shaft, until I can no longer fit the whole thing in.
“OMG!” says Cam.
He has a beautiful cock, thick, big knob, foreskin. I pull his foreskin back and suck his knob like an ice cream.
“Fuck! You are good at that.”
I suck straight down on to his shaft. I pull my face off and look at his pumping erection standing up in mid air.
Mike pushes me out of the way, and drops his head straight down until his mouth is engorged with Cam’s cock.
“Fuck!” says Cam.
Mike sucks him up and down really hard and fast and then he pulls his head off, smiling, with saliva dripping from his lips.
My hand slides around the curve of Cam’s delectable arse.
“Put your finger up his arse,” says Mike.
I pull my mouth up and off Cam’s cock. “What?”
Mike hold up a finger. “Lube it up, put it in his arse.
Mike holds out the lube bottle, squirting another big dob onto my fingers.
Cam starts to pull himself. That looks hot.
“Straight in?” I ask.
“Straight in.”
“Straight in?”
“Push it straight in.”
I slide my pointer finger between the fleshy checks of his arse crack. I slide the tip of my finger down the Areola of his hole until I feel his opening. the flesh parts, he moans. The tip of my finger slides in. His anal shaft opens up around my skin.
Mike produces a bottle of amyl. He unscrews the lid and holds it under Cam’s nose.
“Breath in.” demands Mike.
Cam does as he is told.
“Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!” Breathing! Breathing! Hand out to nowhere.
“Done. I’m in there.” My finger is inside him.
“Oh. Now up.” I move it, Cam whimpers.
“Up.” I question.
“Yes,” says Mike. I can feel the folds of flesh part for my probe.
“Okay, I’ve gone up.
“Oh... push.”
Cam’s face is scarlet as he wails. “Fuuuuuck you guys!”
“That’s the spot.”
“Ah ah ah ah ah ah!”
I suck back down on to his shaft until I can taste is his while fluid coming up to meet me. I slide my mouth off his cock.
“Ah… ah… ah!” White fluid shoots out of him under pressure. “AH!” He pumps cum into my gapping mouth. He pulls out of my mouth and whacks off furiously. He has gobs of cum all over his cock and stomach. He falls back onto the couch, his eyes open, wild, overwhelmed.
Mike producers a joint, I don’t know where from.
I get down to see how Cam is. I want him to be okay. He’s wide-eyed and breathing hard. He says he’s good.
I ask him how he is? He says fine.
I hold the joint to Cam’s lips as he inhales.
But, I haven’t cum yet and I’m still horny, still going at the previous speed. I take his soft cock in my hand, he lets me. I start to massage it, and it starts to harden up. Nice. Thickening.
Cam sucks the joint from my fingers, as my other fingers make him hard again.
It’s hot, I’m not going to stop. His cock is spongy hard, I love it when it’s like that. It sits in my hand, I caress it from underneath.
Cam takes the joint and sits back in the couch. His cock sits up hard and straight. I play with it with both hands. Cam watches me playing with his cock as he puffs some more on the joint.
“I’d like you to meet Cam.”
“Hi,” I say.
“Hi,” says Cam.
Dark, handsome. Sooty lashers. Blemish fee, toned, naive, pretty. Kind of preppy.
“I thought you might like Cam,” says Mike. Just like that, I couldn’t believe him. He had that cheeky smirk on his face.
“Mike has told me all about you,” says Cam. Innocent. Smiling. He’s still at that every-one-you-meet-is-nice stage. I can just tell by the overly broad smile on his face and his overly enthusiastic hand shake.
“I think you two will get on like…” Cam stops, purses his lips and gives me a knowing look.
Mike and Cam are shitfaced when they get there, Mike is slurring, Cam is wonky-eyed. Cam passes out after the first joint.
“All that booze... and then one joint.”
“He’d be lucky if it were only booze.”
I laugh.
Mike shrugs. “Well, if I’m not allowed to play with Daniel.”
“What?” I look down at Cam’s beautiful face.
“Pretty, isn’t he?”
I gaze down at Cam on the couch. “He’s a good looking boy,” I say. “Where do you get them?”
“Sycophants.” Mike raises his hand to his mouth. “I don’t believe I just said that.” He sneers. “It’s true.” He laughs. “He’s attached to me, I’m his mentor.”
“Well.” I sigh. “He sure is beautiful.” He sure is. And I was getting excited about what I thought Mike was getting at. He’s incorrigible when he’s had drugs.
“Do you reckon all of him is?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you think the bits we can’t see, are as beautiful as the bits we can?”
“Bound to be?”
Mike hands me the joint. I’m really stoned, where everything seems like a good idea.
Mike smiles at me. He is up to something.
“What?”
“He’s passed out, do you think we should take a look?”
“What?”
Mike motions with his head at Cam.
Fuck yeah, I think. But, I want to play it cool, but I feel like I am shaking.
“Why is Cam with you, anyway?”
“Hopeless with girls. I thought I’d do him the favour, so I bought him over to meet Anna,” Mike smiles. “She couldn’t make it, so she asked me to keep an eye on him.” He grins. “She’d be home as soon as she could.”
“The open-ended wait.” I grimace, I could feel my face ache into it.
“I told her I couldn’t be trusted.” He shrugs. “So we did a couple of pills and went out drinking.”
“As you do.”
“As you do.”
“He’s in one piece.”
“I kept good care of him.”
“Good care.”
“That usually means not a tongue, breath or finger,” says Mike. “Girls are funny that way.”
“Anna?”
“All girls?”
“All girls.”
“She says she has a good feeling,” says Mike. “Has this one all pegged out for a decent root.”
“She hasn’t spat on him yet.”
“She hasn’t spat on him, no.”
I hand the joint to Mike. I want Mike to make the first move, Cam’s his mate. But I have to keep interested.
“I think he’d have a beautiful cock...”
“I think he’d have a beautiful cock too... if the rest of him is anything to go by.”
Mike hands me the joint. I puff hard and think fuck it. Who cares who makes the first move.
“I think we should look,” I say. “I’d hate for Anna to feel like she was.” I raise my hands into the air. “Well, disappointed, or anything.”
“It’s a service.”
“It’s a service.”
There is a thick cloud of smoke hovering above us. Mike’s eyes are huge and intense. I haven’t seen him look like that for years. Hot, turned on Mike, he is such a sexy man. I love his dirty mind.
“How do you think he’d go with it?” I say. “How far off thirty?”
“Oh, not far. Exgrad.”
“All grown up.”
Mike gives me one of his devilish looks. “Only one way to find out.
“Only one way.”
“Cam, Cam,” Mike nudges Cam. “We just reckon you’d have a beautiful cock.” Mike nudges Cam again. “Why don’t you show us?”
There is silence. Mike looks at me. I look at Mike.
“What?” says Cam.
“Show us your cock.”
“Shut up, can’t move.”
“He’s awake,” says Mike.
“What did you give me?”
“Undo your pants.”
“You want me to... what?” Cam whispers.
“Undo your pants,” says Mike. “We want to see your cock.”
“Fuck off.” Cam’s hands move over his crotch.
Mike smiles.
“You must have given me something?” says Cam.
“You were too busy giving it to yourself.”
“Can’t move.”
Mike runs his hand down Cam’s flat stomach.
“You said your gay mate wouldn’t hit on me.”
“Do straight boys still do that?” I ask.
“A-ha.”
“It’s a self manifestation.”
Mike looks back at Cam. “I didn’t say I wouldn’t.”
“I thought you were straight?” Cam’s voice squeaks just a bit.
“I am,” says Mike. “Undo your pants.”
“What do you mean?”
Mike rubs his hand under Cam’s and over the bulge in Cam’s pants. Cam moves his hands away hesitantly and groans. “I thought you guys were my friend.” Mike’s hand undoes the top button on Cam’s pants. “You guys are serious?” One handed and the buttons all separated. That’s a skill. “You can’t be serious.” He has black jocks on. “Come on.” He groans exhaustedly.
My stomach buzzes with excitement. This was hot. Seducing a straight boy.
Cam’s pants fall apart, we can see the bare skin on the bottom of his stomach, and his pubes poking above the elastic of his jocks. Mike’s hand is over the bulge in Cam’s jocks, sliding between Cam’s jeans and Cam’s jocks.”
I was rock hard and wanting to touch my cock desperately. Mike’s hand slipped around Cam’s crotch under the denim of Cam’s jeans, feeling Cam’s cock and balls.
“Jesus Mike, is that you?”
“Got you in my hand.”
“You’ve got your hand around my nads.”
“They feel good too.” Mike squeezes, Cam inhales as he does. Mike’s arm moves up and down. Cam bucks, moves his hips almost despite himself. I think it is a form of protest, a struggle, a last objection, but all it really does is push his cock and balls into Mike’s hand.
Cam moans, for the first time as a sense of release and not a form of protest, at least that’s what I think it sounds like.
Mike pulls Cam’s jocks down and hooks them under his big balls. “Oh god!” says Cam. “You’re not fucken kidding.” Cam’s fattening cock falls out for all to see.
It is nice, too. Thick. Uncut. Big knob. Good size. Half hard, nice width. Black pubes.
“You’ve got my cock out,” his voice falters. The clag in his words sounds more like desire than questioning.
He is just a little excited, despite his protests. He is somewhat turned on, despite his denials, we can both see that. His cock is a little engorged with blood... and I’m sure it is inflating.
Cam goes floppy on the couch. “Okay.”
Cam has a metal cock ring on. He has thick pubes.
“I thought you weren’t supposed to do this?”
He has a beautiful cock, one any boy would be proud to be in possession of. It is inflating, crawling across his black hairy thighs, as he moves around.
“There, nice,” says Mike. He looks at me. “What do you think?
“Beautiful.”
“Beautiful.” Mike smiles. “Hang on, we both said beautiful.”
“We were both right.”
It is beautiful, semi-fat, lying straight out over his big, hairy balls. Dark flesh colour, darker purple balls.
It is getting harder, bit by bit, I can see that.
“The night air must agree with him,” says Mike.
His thick cock lies out over his big balls, thick with that unmistakable curve of stiffening up.
“Hairy legs.”
I can’t help myself. I grab a hand full of lube from the container next to the couch, I reach over and take Cam by the cock, rubbing my sticky, slippery lube covered hand all the way down his shaft to his balls. Then I squeeze hard. He bars up instantly. I slide my hand all the way back down his piston like length until I am holding him by the knob.
“Fuck man!” Cam’s eyes shoot open and he sits straight up until we are eye-balling each other. “Your hand is around my cock. Only a girl’s ever done that before.”
I rub my hand repeatedly over the end of his knob. “How do you like it?”
His eyes close and his lips begin to shiver. “Fuck me that’s good,” he whispers.
Mike looks down at Cam’s cock, then he looks at me. “Put it in your mouth.”
“You guys shouldn’t be...”
“Suck on it.” Mike reaches down and takes hold of Cam’s cock. Cam jumps. “It’s pretty.” Mike rubs his hand up and down the shaft of Cam’s cock.
“You guys shou...”
I get down on my knees and take his foreskin between my lips. It tastes a bit like lube on the first lick. I take his knob in my mouth and suck gently on it.
“Oh fuck!” Cam collapses back against the cushions.
I feel so excited, Cam’s cock. I suck the hard shaft into my mouth. It tastes good. Thick. Solid. Hot. I suck Cam’s cock completely into my mouth. It’s like a piston. I suck his entire shaft, until I can no longer fit the whole thing in.
“OMG!” says Cam.
He has a beautiful cock, thick, big knob, foreskin. I pull his foreskin back and suck his knob like an ice cream.
“Fuck! You are good at that.”
I suck straight down on to his shaft. I pull my face off and look at his pumping erection standing up in mid air.
Mike pushes me out of the way, and drops his head straight down until his mouth is engorged with Cam’s cock.
“Fuck!” says Cam.
Mike sucks him up and down really hard and fast and then he pulls his head off, smiling, with saliva dripping from his lips.
My hand slides around the curve of Cam’s delectable arse.
“Put your finger up his arse,” says Mike.
I pull my mouth up and off Cam’s cock. “What?”
Mike hold up a finger. “Lube it up, put it in his arse.
Mike holds out the lube bottle, squirting another big dob onto my fingers.
Cam starts to pull himself. That looks hot.
“Straight in?” I ask.
“Straight in.”
“Straight in?”
“Push it straight in.”
I slide my pointer finger between the fleshy checks of his arse crack. I slide the tip of my finger down the Areola of his hole until I feel his opening. the flesh parts, he moans. The tip of my finger slides in. His anal shaft opens up around my skin.
Mike produces a bottle of amyl. He unscrews the lid and holds it under Cam’s nose.
“Breath in.” demands Mike.
Cam does as he is told.
“Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!” Breathing! Breathing! Hand out to nowhere.
“Done. I’m in there.” My finger is inside him.
“Oh. Now up.” I move it, Cam whimpers.
“Up.” I question.
“Yes,” says Mike. I can feel the folds of flesh part for my probe.
“Okay, I’ve gone up.
“Oh... push.”
Cam’s face is scarlet as he wails. “Fuuuuuck you guys!”
“That’s the spot.”
“Ah ah ah ah ah ah!”
I suck back down on to his shaft until I can taste is his while fluid coming up to meet me. I slide my mouth off his cock.
“Ah… ah… ah!” White fluid shoots out of him under pressure. “AH!” He pumps cum into my gapping mouth. He pulls out of my mouth and whacks off furiously. He has gobs of cum all over his cock and stomach. He falls back onto the couch, his eyes open, wild, overwhelmed.
Mike producers a joint, I don’t know where from.
I get down to see how Cam is. I want him to be okay. He’s wide-eyed and breathing hard. He says he’s good.
I ask him how he is? He says fine.
I hold the joint to Cam’s lips as he inhales.
But, I haven’t cum yet and I’m still horny, still going at the previous speed. I take his soft cock in my hand, he lets me. I start to massage it, and it starts to harden up. Nice. Thickening.
Cam sucks the joint from my fingers, as my other fingers make him hard again.
It’s hot, I’m not going to stop. His cock is spongy hard, I love it when it’s like that. It sits in my hand, I caress it from underneath.
Cam takes the joint and sits back in the couch. His cock sits up hard and straight. I play with it with both hands. Cam watches me playing with his cock as he puffs some more on the joint.
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