“Why? What’s wrong, Coop?”
His remark caught me off guard. “I didn’t say anything was wrong. I just want to compare them,” I said.
“So, thereissomething wrong with your pic?”
“I didn’t say that, Mikey,” I sighed. “Can you just please come over?”
“Are we gonna shower?” he asked, lowering his voice to a growl. “I’m feeling dirty,” he added.
“About that,” I started.
“What?”
“Just bring the picture over and then we can talk about the other topic.”
“Does it involve sex?” he asked. I laughed at him, watching as he lifted his tank top and tweaked his nipples. “Because if it does. I can move faster.”
“It could involve your dick in my mouth,” I stated.
The call ended and he disappeared from his window, a minute later he came flying out of his house and sprinted across the street, barely checking either direction when he crossed.
The ladies in the front yard stared after him when he threw open my front door.
I heard him running up the stairs seconds before he burst through my bedroom door, breathing hard.
“You . . . you . . . put my what, where?” he questioned, huffing and puffing with his hands on his knees. “Did you sayin your mouth?”
“That’s all you heard?” I quipped, laughing at him. “You have that picture?”
He waved the photo up above his head, still bent over while he caught his breath; but he managed to look up at me, grinning like a fool. “Right here,” he said, panting like a dog in heat.
“I wanna show you something first,” I said, turning to my desk.
Like a leopard waiting to pounce, he was on me the next second, tightly embracing me from behind and rubbing my ass with his erection that had popped up in his favorite gray gym shorts. I would bet money he was commando.
“Let’s shower first. Please, please, please?” he begged. “Your mom is across the street and your dad’s car is gone. Come on, Coop. I’mso fuckinghorny.”
“Because of what I said?” I teased.
“Well, duh.” He spun me around and our lips almost touched. “Were you serious?” he whispered, grabbing my hand and shoving it down the front of his shorts. Yup, commando just like I thought.
I decided Mikey needed to get a little more worked up because I was enjoying his behavior. “I’ve been watching porn,” I announced.
“You have?” he asked. His eyes widened when my hand grabbed his enormous cock. “What was . . . what hap . . .?”
I loved when he was mesmerized by my every word when I was being a tease. I had been more proactive when we explored each other’s bodies these past couple of weeks. I figured he’d imagined he’d have to coax mealong or perhaps convince me to try new things, but he’d been very wrong about my perceived shyness. I was crazy in love with Mikey and I was also crazy for his body which made me just plain crazy.
“You wanna know what happened in the videos I watched?” I asked. “Is that your question?” I added, aggressively stroking his dick that was still in his gym shorts.
His cock flexed in my hand. The head of his cock was engorged and swelling. I lifted the bottom edge of his tank top, hinting for him to get naked.
“Yeah. Tell me everything you saw,” he said, his breath elevated because I continued to tug on his cock. “What happened in the porno? Was it on your iPad so the video would be bigger? What were they doing? Why didn’t you watch it with me?” He rapidly fired his questions.
I removed my hand from his shorts which caused him to frown. “Calm down, boy,” I soothed, pulling my T-shirt over my head and sliding my boxers lower on my hips but keeping them on; my throbbing cock making my own tent. “Help me out of these and then kiss me really good. Then maybe I’ll show you what I learned. How ‘bout that?”
Mikey could barely speak, he was so excited when he nodded before tugging down my boxers. After I kicked them to the side, he pulled his shorts down; his upright dick reaching above his belly button. I swallowed hard at the visual. Perhaps my video studies hadn’t taken into consideration his significant asset.
The way Mikey stared at my nakedness with raw desire sparked my sexually awakening mind. The past couple of weeks had turned me into a walking sex machine. Whenever. Wherever.
