After I came, I started getting real worried about what I had done. What if my friends found out that I'd sucked Gary's dick? I got up and moved to a space away from him. In the morning, the chicks were too sore to fuck any more, so everybody went outside and started boarding. Gary was really good. He could do a lot of rad tricks. He didn't have a shirt on and his shorts were hanging so low you could see his pubic hair. The only things holding them up were his fine butt and the big bulge in front. It really made me horny to think where that dick had been last night. All of the dudes were talking about the rad time they had last night. Gary told them about how Janice sucked his dick and how she did it so fine. He didn't suspect a thing. I had gotten away with it! Later though, I saw him talking to Janice, and I started getting worried again. Then he talked to Alice. She was shaking her head. I hoped that he wasn't asking them about last night's blowjob. I kept on skating and tried to act normal. I made another loop around the trail and there was Gary standing there with this serious look on his face. "Hey, Billy, come here a minute." He stepped back behind some bushes and I followed him. "Is this yours?" I glanced at my wrist. My bracelet was gone! "No, not mine, where did you find it?" "On my stomach last night. I thought it was Janice's but she says it's yours." My worst nightmare! I decided to stick with my story. "No, I used to have one like that, though." He had a real pissed-off look on his face. "How come you're shaking, Billy? You nervous about something?" I was close to panic. "No, I just made six loops around the path and I'm tired." "Look, Billy, quit shitting me, I know you did it! Do your friends know you're a fag?" "I'm not!" I answered, trying to sound angry and insulted. Gary stepped back onto the path and yelled at one of my friends to come over. "Please don't tell him," I begged him. "Please, please don't tell him!" Gary looked at me. I was crying. He told my bud, "Never mind. I'll tell you later." The dude skated off. "Is this what you like, Billy?" He reached into his shorts, pulled out his dick, and let it hang over the band. "Look at it, damn it! Is this what you like? No? Then what did you suck it for?" I was crying. I could hardly talk. "Because I like you." He looked at me and shook his head. "I ought to kick your fucking little fag butt, Billy. Letting me think Janice was doing it. That’s cold, Billy. How many other dudes have you sucked?" "Nobody,” I answered. “You're the only one, I swear.” Gary had a real mean look in his eye. "How many dudes have fucked you, Billy? Nobody? You don't want that too? Fags like to get fucked, don't they? Look at it, Billy. Look at it! Don't you want this dick up your ass?" Gary's dick was starting to swell up. "Go in the tent and get a rubber, Billy. Do it, or I swear, I'll tell your friends right now!" I pleaded with him. I offered to give him my new board, even. But I ended up going into the tent for the rubber. I found a tube of lube, too, and I took it to him. I was still crying. "I'll tell you what, Billy: if you can get me off with your mouth in one minute, I won't fuck you." Before he could change his mind, I got down in front of him on my knees. His dick was almost completely hard now. I smelled it and almost gagged because it stunk so much of pussy-juice and sweaty male crotch. I couldn't believe that that same smell had turned me on so much the night before. But then I was horny. Now I was just scared. I went down on it and tried my best to get him off while he face-fucked me. "Time's up Billy! Take off your shorts. I want you naked for this!" I had to do as he said. "Turn around, let me see your butt. Umm, nice and smooth, I think I'm going to like this." I watched him take off his shoes, shorts and boxers. He stood completely naked in front of me, one of the hottest dudes I'd ever seen. But far from being sexually excited, I was petrified with fear at the thought of taking that stiff dick up my virgin butt. The only thing that I have ever had in my ass was a rectal thermometer -- and that hurt! He made me put the rubber on him. It was humiliating. He took the lube and greased up his dick, then made me bend over so he could squirt a bunch into my hole. He suddenly poked a finger into me and I yelped. It hurt like hell! Then he made me lie on my back on the grass and had me put my legs on his shoulders while he knelt between my legs. I was still crying and pleading with him not to do this. His voice took on a soothing tone, sort of like a father. "This is for your own good, Billy, so you can see if you really want to be gay. You would get fucked anyway -- you can't go giving dudes blowjobs without someone fucking you. Might as well be me -- I know what I'm doing. I've fucked chicks in the butt and I imagine your butt is about the same. He forced my legs back as he lowered himself onto me. I felt the end of his dick poking around, looking for the little hole. He found it. "Ok, Billy, we are going to take this real slow. I don't want this to hurt you any more than it has to. I want you to bear down, as if you were taking a shit. That's to open up the anus. It will hurt a lot at first, but once it’s inside, it won't be so bad. Look at me! Just keep looking into my eyes. OK, now bear down; come to meet my dick. Good. Here goes...” The only thing that kept me from screaming was that my friends would have heard it. In one second he had half a dick inside me and my virginity was a thing of the past. I struggled to get him off of me, out of me, but he was too strong, and I felt him sinking deeper into me. He paused to soothe me. "Billy, relax. You are hyperventilating. Breathe deeply and slowly. That’s good, just concentrate on your breathing." I did that and it helped. I was thankful that he cared enough about me to take it easy. Then he started to fuck me, slowly and as gently as he could. With each thrust he dipped a little deeper into me, and our bodies, at first separated by the length of his dick, were gradually coming together, until finally I felt his pubic hair against my crotch. I entered into a sort of "other reality.” Things got dreamlike; I don't know how long he kept fucking me. I became aware that his mouth was against mine and that we were kissing deeply, and that my arms were around him, holding him, as he fucked me. At last, with his dick plunged as deeply into me as he could shove it, his body stiffened, his breathing stopped, and I felt a pulsing in my anus as his semen was being pumped into me. He collapsed onto me, and I felt his heartbeat and breathing slow down as he relaxed into post-climactic bliss. When he pulled his still-swollen dick out of me, it felt like my guts were coming out with it. He rolled over onto his back beside me. I felt like I had to go to the bathroom. I crawled over to the bushes and squatted to take a shit. My ass-hole felt like it was on fire. Nothing came out. I felt between my legs and found to my horror that my anus, and probably my rectum, were hanging out of my ass! I pressed it back into place and held it there a while until it seemed to stay. The hole itself was still wide-open. I crawled back and lay down alongside Gary. After a while, Gary got up and pulled the rubber off his now-flaccid penis. He looked down at me and, grinning, said, "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" I just looked at him without answering. He handed me the rubber, had me turn it inside out and eat his cum. Then he got dressed, got his skateboard and said, "Come on, let’s skate!" To be continued... I hope you like this story. Please send feedback to mouthful@starplace.com
