Chapter 7: Mark, drifting away

The rest of the summer was mostly uneventful, and school started again in September. Initially I was hanging around with Mark a lot, but eventually I gravitated to a small group of kids that included Nick and girlfriend, Katie.

Katie was amazing. Smart, great sense of humor, and gorgeous. Long blonde hair, huge boobs, super fit. She was really friendly to everyone and an absolute delight to be around. I could see why Nick was so enamored with her.

Mark, on the other hand, had gravitated to a completely different group. While I was more interested in hanging out with smart, interesting people, Mark appeared to be sticking around with the people he knew from elementary school. I was acquainted with most of them, and they were on the whole neither smart nor interesting.

Mark and I got together a few times in the fall, but the winters were brutal and everyone stayed indoors so there were only a handful of opportunities to spend time alone.

The first Saturday in December I unexpectedly had the house to myself, so I called Mark. I asked him to come over and his tone was friendly, but unenthusiastic.

When he arrived, I took him to my room and closed the door. I pressed him against it, and we kissed passionately. I was rock hard and pleased to feel he was too as I grazed the front of my pants against his.

I quickly grabbed his shirt, and pulled it off, then undid the button on his pants and hastily pushed them down. Mark was already pulling my shirt over my head, and as I pulled it off he undid the button on my pants and they fell to the floor.

I pressed him against the door, passionately kissing, feeling the heat of rock hard cock against mine. As we paused to catch our breath, he walked to the bed and jumped on it. I slid over top of him and we continued our passionate kissing, our tongues swirling, low moans of pleasure escaping.

He paused for a second and reached over for my desk drawer.

“Is it in here?”

I nodded as he opened it and pulled out the tube of KY.

I sat up and got between his legs as he arched his hips and moved one leg to the side. I stared down at his tight asshole as he squeezed a big glob of KY on his finger and smeared it all around.

I held out my finger and he dabbed it with a small drop, then slipped my finger inside. As I slid my finger in and out, Mark used a little more KY to slick up my ragingly hard cock.

He arched his hips a little more as I lined my cock up and slipped it in. Soon I was gloriously pounding him, sweat trickling down my chest. I leaned in and pressed my lips against his, his tongue poked into my mouth and I sucked it in.

Mark had lubed his cock and I looked down to watch him stroking hard.

“Oh fuck, I’m coming...”

I watched his shaft stiffen and his head strain, thrusting in as Mark’s first shot ripped out. The pressure of my cock on his prostate sent the shot flying and it hit right under his chin. He looked surprised, then realizing what was happening, aimed his cock upwards to avoid the next shot.

I was suddenly aware of the intensely pleasurable feeling of Mark’s contractions cinching around my cock. The strength of his next shot bounced off my chest. Then another, and another.