1. Street Lights - 4


    Date: 5/25/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Gay, School, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: SJV2012, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    can't take it,” I shot back at him. I can feel Carter looking me up and down. I walk over to the sink and wash my hands, while he stands there watching me. “You like my ass, baby?” I ask Carter. “Good Lord, yes...” Carter says in a distant voice. “So does Brad, bitch,” I say. Damn I'm rude. I walk out of the bathroom and to the lunch table. The group asks what took so long, I just say the bathroom was packed. Bobbie Mac gives me a funny look and I shrug. We begin making plans for the party on Friday and they start making a list of what decorations I need to buy. I take the list and look at it. Not too bad. ---- It's Friday night, and the party of the month is in full swing. For every pink Christmas light up, there's at least 3 kids. The house is literally packed. Brad is doing the damn thing on music, everyone is dancing and drinking. The red cups look even redder under the pink lighting. There's a keg in the kitchen and a beer pong game going on between Johnie Mae and Stacy in there as well. Out in the backyard, there's a campfire going on, and teens sitting around chatting and laughing. Under the gazebo, there's a spin-the-bottle game going on. With my 4th drink in hand, I decide to go join. In this circle there's a few cheerleaders I know because of Stacy, a few regular kids, 2 footballers and... Carter? Damn. He looks up at me as I sit down. I roll my eyes and ask who's turn it is. It's Marcy's turn. She's one of the ...
    prettier cheerleaders. She spins the bottle and it lands on Terry, a football player. They lean in and kiss. The next person has their turn and soon enough it's my go. I spin the bottle and it lands on me. Everyone, including myself, laughs. They tell me to go again and this time is lands between Marcy and Carter. Marcy leans in to kiss me but Carter put his arm out and pulls her back. He kisses me, lightly. Everyone is looking at him. I just giggle and tell everyone to lighten up, he's just doing it for laughs. He laughs it off and everyone resumes the game. I get up and leave the game to go check on the house. As soon as I open the back door heat just pours out of the house like an oven. Beer pong is still going strong, as is the party. I go upstairs make sure all of the rooms are locked. There's some girl blowing a guy on my door. I don't saying anything, I just keep going. I get back downstairs and the music is so loud the windows are rattling. I decide to go hang out in the garage and chill out for a few moments. I sit down on the couch we keep in there and lay back with my eyes closed. Carter creeps in, locks the door and sits down. He leans back and puts his arm around my shoulder. “That was some.. interesting shit you pulled earlier, bro,” I slur at Carter. He smirks. “Yeah, so is this..” Carter says quietly. He pulls a gun out of his pants and holds it to my head. “Hands up bitch, let's take that girly ass shirt off.”
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