1. My Summer Job Chapter Four


    Date: 12/5/2017, Categories: Bisexual, Author: marktreble, Source: LushStories

    Earlier:Greg’s mother went to jail, freeing him on his eighteenth birthday. His girlfriend helped him find a summer job, and told him she wanted to do some experimenting. The next day Greg met Brad, his new neighbor, and did some experimenting on his own. Charlene walked in on him with cum dripping from his mouth, and was happy he was putting on a show for her. Charlene and Erica then put on a show for Greg and involved him in a three-way. … I got up and took a shower. I carried my towel out of the bathroom, still drying my hair. I heard a squeak on the bed, and was overjoyed that the girls had stayed. I whipped my towel off my head and jumped into the bed. I looked up, and found myself staring at a pair of low-rise gray briefs. I smiled. I inhaled deeply, reveling in his intoxicating scent. “You smell like sex,” I told Brad. “I should,” he replied. “I’ve spent the afternoon taking dick up my ass and down my throat.” This puzzled me. “I thought you just gave massages,” I told him. Yes, I was as naïve as a fucking box of rocks. “That’s what ‘massage’ means on the internet, dickwad.” Oh. Oh!!!! “So, are you going to the party tonight? What can you tell me about what I’m expected to do?” I decided it was time to nuzzle his crotch and lick the bulge in his underwear. Good decision, if I do say so myself. “Yeah, I’m going” he replied. “Have you been to an underwear party before?” “Sure,” I told him. “My crowd has one about every four or five weeks. They are fun.” “So, what ...
    happens?” Brad was leading me somewhere. “Well, we all undress down to our underwear, then start drinking. Then we start taking the underwear off. Every party I get a blow job, and most parties I get laid.” I smiled at some of the memories. “Same thing at this one,” Brad continued, “but it’s all guys.” A light went on. “So, I’m gonna get a blow job from a guy? And I’m gonna get laid by a guy?” “That’s the minimum. Did you enjoy this morning?” Brad was direct. I thought for a moment and a smile broke out on my face. “Oh, yeah, I enjoyed it.” I ran my tongue over my lips, and renewed my licking at his bulge. “Have you ever sucked a cock before today?” “You sure have a lot of questions. No, not really…I mean…Well, sorta…You know how it is….” I was stumbling all over myself. “It’s a simple yes or no question.” Brad looked irritated. “Technically, yes, but not really,” I told him. “At parties the gang likes to play games. The girls challenge the guys to play gay chicken. So, I got paired with a gay guy, and we sucked each other. But that wasn’t really sucking a cock because it was a game.” “Any other games?” Brad was going somewhere, and I think I could figure out where. I thought for a moment. “Well, we play truth or dare. I’ve been dared to kiss, strip, fuck and give oral sex to every one of the girls – and guys.” “Guys implies more than one,” Brad was drilling down. The thought occurred to me that there was another kind of drilling I’d like him to take on. “OK,” I told him. “About a ...
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