Bisexual Story - Part Twelve

"What?"

"Getting sucked."

"It's hard to describe."

"I don't see what's so bad about it."

"Getting sucked?"

"No. The other way around. Sucking a guy's dick."

"Everybody calls you 'queer' and all. And no girls want to have anything to do with you."

"Jim, I wouldn't tell if a guy sucked my dick. Would you?"

"I guess not."

"I mean, if I did it to you, would you tell? I wouldn't tell on you."

"No," said Jim. It was almost a whisper.

In the end, Chuck had gone first and taken the head of Jim's cock in his mouth for a few seconds.

"Your turn," he said.

Jim leaned down and slowly sucked Chuck's thin cock into his mouth. There was no taste, just the smooth sensation of the boy's penis throbbing on his tongue. He pulled his head away just as the white jism began to shoot out. One glob landed on his lips and he tasted it.

"You bastard!" he shouted.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't help it!" Chuck pleaded. "Look, don't get mad. I'll let you come on my lips if it makes you feel bet- ter. Here, let me do it to you again!"

Jim had held himself back while the boy sucked in earnest drawing as much of Jim's cock in is mouth as he could. Then, without any warning, he had let go and shot his wad in Chuck's mouth. To his surprise, the other boy did not pull away but con- tinued to suck and swallow.

"It tastes kind of like mine," Chuck confided moments later. "I always taste my come when I jerk off. Sometimes I try to catch it in my mouth. How about you?"....This bisexual story continues HERE