A Little Piece of Ass Named Jimmy
Copyright© 2023 by Lee Xavier
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Steve Turner is hard up for pussy. Because of her insecurities, his Queen Bitch forbids him from having sex with any of his other high school girlfriends while she is away. She suggests that he fucks his quiet and closeted younger friend Jimmy until she gets back. Steve takes her up on that.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/mt Mult Teenagers Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing DomSub Spanking Anal Sex First Facial Oral Sex
I snaked an arm around Jimmy’s small waist and pulled him onto my lap. He started the struggle, so I smacked the bare skin of his thigh beneath his red gym shorts and hugged him to my chest. Jimmy relaxed and snuggled in and looked up at me, confused. I kissed him. He stiffened, then his tight lips softened. He’s nowhere as good as Gloria, but it wasn’t bad. He gasped when I pushed my tongue into his mouth to explore. I could taste the grape soda he’d been drinking and decided that he was going to be drinking it a lot. After a bit, his tongue responded to mine a little. Jimmy moaned into my mouth when I squeezed his cock. I broke the kiss and watched his face as I gave it gentle strokes. I wasn’t sure if he wanted to cry, bust a nut, or both.
“We need to talk,” I said. “We’ve been friends for 2 years, and that will never change. I need to fuck, and Gloria don’t want any of the girls around me until she comes back in August. She’s a little insecure and doesn’t want to risk losing her position.”
“You fuck Linda,” he said.
“And Tammy, but like I said, that’s not an option until August. Gloria told me that she wouldn’t mind if I fucked you because you’re gay. She says you like me.” Jimmy turned purple, and his eyes teared up.
“Enough of that shit. I’ve known you’re gay since the day we met. I don’t care, and neither does she. You’re good people. You are like the little brother I never had. That’s not going to change.” I stopped rubbing his cock but didn’t move my hand. I continued, “Here’s the deal. You have a choice. I’m going to fuck you, and I’m not going to dick around for a month trying to do it. So you either call your mom and ask to spend the night; if she says no, you’ll give me a blowjob before you leave to hold me over until tomorrow. Or you go home now and don’t come over for a week, and we pretend this never happened. Either way, we’re still friends.” When he remained silent, I said, “I’ve always been honest with you, and I’m honest now.”
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