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Sean's Story: Chapter 2

Date: 5/16/2017, Categories: Fiction, Boy, Boy / Boy, Gay, Teen, Young, Author: Freudian Slip, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

good.” But he stopped. Why did he stop? His mouth left my cock and his hand stopped massaging my thigh. And then it hit me and the entire fantasy shattered. Tori had been sucking my cock, not Cameron. I started to go soft. “What?” came that shrill, slurred voice. “You’re fantasizing about a guy blowing you?” I could feel my boner deflating faster than I’d ever thought possible. I sat there, looking at her angrily starting at me. I had no idea how to respond. “And here I thought I was doing a good deed.” She said. I could hear the contempt in her voice. “You really are a fag.” She stood up quickly and walked out of the room leaving the door wide open and me scrambling to cover my slobber-covered soft cock before anyone walked in. What the fuck had just happened? My head was still foggy from the beer and it was difficult to think straight. Straight! Is that what I was? A girl had just sucked me. I couldn’t do this. I had to get out of there. I had to go home. I pulled up my trunks and walked out of the room. I made a b-line for the front door since I didn’t want to talk to anyone. As I emerged from the door it seemed like everyone in the room stopped talking and just stared at me. I could see Casey in a group of people. He, alone of the room looked confused. And he looked concerned. Some of them whispered. Fuck ‘em. “I thought you were a fag?” Sarah asked. “Fuck off” I muttered angrily as I opened the door and left. I didn’t even bother making the point of slamming the door. I ... just left it open and walked out of there as fast as I could. My thoughts were clearing from the adrenaline and I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. I just wanted to die. She may have been tipsy but Tori knew what she was doing. She knew I was drunk and she took advantage of me. I was walking, tears in my eyes, feeling like shit, when I heard the sounds of someone running down the street towards me. Just what I needed, a spectator. “Sean! Wait up!” It was Casey I didn’t even want to talk to him after what had just happened. I kept walking. If he was really wanting to talk he’d catch up. “What the fuck happened back there?” He was now beside me. I guess I’d been walking faster than I thought since Casey was having to catch his breath. I stopped under the light of a streetlamp and turned to face him. The fact that I’d been crying was evident and I could see it in Casey’s face and hear it in his voice. “Are you ok?” “I… I don’t know” I sobbed. “It felt so good and the beer…” I broke down and started sobbing uncontrollably. Casey guided me over to the edge of the road and helped me sit down on the curb. He sat next to me and held me while I cried. It took a couple of minutes but eventually I calmed down enough that I was able to talk coherently. “She pulled me into the room and I didn’t understand. Then she started kissing me and feeling me… It happened so fast and felt so good. I couldn’t say ‘no.’” I fell silent and looked down at my feet. “Are you saying she raped you?” ...