Caught the New Kid at School Getting Fucked by an Older Guy - Part 3

Everyone is 18. This is fiction.

“Little perv..” I said as I passed him. He looked at me and smiled. 

“You coming back?” He asked.

“Tomorrow, after school.” I said, and winked at him before heading out.

The next day in class, Ethan walked in like nothing happened. He spent most of anatomy class messing around on his phone under the desk, no doubt looking for more dick for after school. When it was time to work on our group project, I pulled out our work from the day before, but he didn’t really do anything. Luckily I knew how to motivate him.

“Get your shit together and I’ll shove it up your queer ass again after school today.” I whispered sternly. That got his attention.

He raised an eyebrow and finally looked at me, asking, “So that wasn’t a one time thing?”

“It’s as many times as I say,” I said, “If it’ll keep your horny ass focused on our project.”

“Deal.” He said, seemingly satisfied that he didn’t need to prowl the internet and his illicit black book for more anonymous STDs today in order to get his desires quenched. He grabbed his book and continued on his written portion I asked him to do the day before. 

When I got to his house after school, Ethan headed up to his room. I followed behind, but I was on the lookout for Logan. Knowing he was a sneaky one, I was trying to glance through open doors and around corners, but then I saw him just sitting in his room on his computer, lightly touching himself through his sweatpants and pretending not to see me. I felt like the only thing this kid does all day is masturbate.

I moved on to the adventure that awaited me today in Ethan’s room. To my delight, he was already at work on his portion of the project. I opened up my stuff to finish the mixed media portion and got to work. In ten minutes, I heard a notification from his phone similar to the ones he was getting yesterday, so I had a feeling it was strange dick related. I glared at him, but he defied me and picked up his phone. 

“Be right back.” He said, and started to put on a hoodie.

“The fuck you are,” I said, “Stay til it’s done or you’re not getting any dick.” I was about to punish the fuck out of his ass. 

“Nah, I’ll see you later. Found a guy that wants to tie me up.” He said dismissively, and his stupid blonde, curly hair bounced out of the room without a care in the world. 

Infuriated, I just shook my head. I was about to grab my stuff and go, planning to finish the project myself, when a different blonde, curly headed face appeared at the bedroom door.

“What’s up, Logan.” I said, trying to be nice, but frustrated and ready to head home. 

“Not much,” he said, trying to sound cool and nonchalant, “You’re not leaving, are you?”

“Yup,” I said curtly.

“Stay.” He said.

“Why—so you can spy on my cock some more?” I asked. He blushed and looked pretty embarrassed, and I started to empathize.

“Don’t worry buddy,” I said,, “I honestly did the same shit to be honest back in the day.” He relaxed a bit.

“But,” I continued, “If you were spying on us fucking then I assume there’s something else you want from me.” And I grabbed my cock through my pants and wiggled it at him.

He looked at me stunned. To be honest, it was clear he wanted some cock in his life pretty badly. And, to be honest, a part of me wanted to be nice to him and let him have it. I came to this house with full balls and wanted to empty them. 

I pulled down my pants to mid thigh, letting my sweaty package flop out, and sat back  in the desk chair. I let my cock rest on my thigh and looked at Logan. 

“I’ve never done anything before,” he said timidly.

“Well, if you want to, gobble up piggy.” He tried to chuckle, but gulped down a breath of nervous air. I watched as he closed the door, stepped forward holding his dick through his pants, and stared at my cock. He got on his knees and touched my bare, hairy thighs, and rubbed his hands up to my balls. I started to get hard as I watched this thirsty virgin perv finally get what he wanted. I felt like I owned him. 

Learning from watching Ethan, I imagine, he used only his lips and suction to get my floppy sausage into his mouth. He sucked hard and held it in. As I rapidly grew harder, I gently placed a hand on his blonde curls. They were longer than Ethan’s, but he was a smaller guy.  

“Teeth.” I reminded him, and he quickly adjusted. 

As he started to bob up and down, I got a thrill out of seeing my fat cock inside the mouth of an even smaller guy than Ethan. My rather large dick had gotten me into some trouble in the past, but this boy made up for inexperience with an eagerness to please. I leaned back and closed my eyes. At least I was getting something out of coming over here today, if not my school project. I let him learn his rhythm as he bobbed his head and make out with my cock at his own pace. Soon he was using his hand in a twisting motion in addition to the tongue bath, which, for me, is a quick way to make me bust a nut immediately. I didn’t want to cum right away, so I thought I’d have a little fun with him. I stopped him with a gentle hand.

“You’re too good at that,” I said. I picked him up into my arms and he squealed. I layed him on his stomach on the bed. He was so dainty compared to Ethan. Whatever caused me to do this I could not say, but I followed my instincts and peeled down his sweats from behind, exposing what was honestly a cute little ass. It might as well have been a girl’s ass. It sat up kind of perky, and he was a skinny lad, but apparently stored all his body fat in his ass.

When I’m with a girl, I always try to eat her out before fucking. Even if it’s been a sweaty day, it makes me go wild when I get to use my tongue and warm up what I plan on fucking. So, in this house where I’ve learned to enjoy other guys pleasuring me, it was only natural that I give this boy a treat of my own design. 

Logan didn’t say much, just leaned into me as I made my moves. I lowered my head to his butt, pulled his cheeks apart and found a clean, hairless pink hole. It didn’t even smell, just a bit of teen boy sweat, basically like balls. I don’t think I ever minded the smell of my friend’s balls, when it was noticeable. 

I stuck out my tongue and started my ritual, spelling out the ABCs with my tongue. It helps hit every nook and cranny of a pussy, so I assumed it would work on a boy’s hole as well. I always salivate a lot, and the spit got everywhere quickly. It was all over my face and his ass. Just as Logan started to moan, the bedroom door burst open and in walked Ethan, with some dude who looked about 28, a different guy than yesterday, and he had a little backpack with him. They just stopped and stared. I lifted my head and Logan looked shocked. 

“Thought you were gone!” Logan said.   

“His girlfriend came home so he couldn't host,” replied Ethan, “But this is even better. Scoot over.”

Logan started to say, “What about…”

“They’re at work til tonight,” said Ethan.

Another day of sex instead of working on my project, I thought to myself. Wait, what are my priorities?