Warning - Although this story is not entirely about gay sex, there is a graphic retelling of male to male oral sex from the main male character to the main female character. If reading about gay male oral sex is not your thing, perhaps you should move along to another story. The actual story is about experimentation and discovery between the two young adult characters. If you chose to read it, I hope you enjoy it and please take a moment afterward to tell me your thoughts on it. And now, on to the story...
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"So...how many dicks have you sucked total?" Kayla Hinckley asked matter-of-factly as she walked along a dirt trail which followed a slow moving river through the woods. Behind her was her gay friend, nineteen year old Matthew Marks. The two had been friends for several years. Kayla had known for a long time that Matthew was gay, even though he hadn't officially told her.
"How many dicks have you sucked?" he asked her right back with a hint of snark. Talking about sex with anyone else would have been mortifying, but with Kayla he felt he could tell her anything.
"This isn't about me," Kayla responded peering back over her shoulder through her wispy blonde hair. She reached up and tried to tuck her hair behind her ear so that it would stay out of her face, but that never worked for very long, and after just a few more steps most of her hair had slipped out and was back where it had been before. It never seemed to bother her too much though.
"What difference does it make?" Matthew asked, then added, "Let's just say that I'm not very experienced at it."
"So less than five?"
"Yes, less than five," Matthew said, then after a long pause he added, "Less than three even."
"So...does that mean you've sucked two cocks?"
Matthew kicked a rock off to the side and nodded, "Uh huh, two cocks. What about it?"
"Who did the two cocks belong to? Anyone I know?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"I'm curious, besides, you know I won't tell anyone. I've kept your secret for this long, haven't I?"
Matthew sighed out loud and realized that he was going to end up telling her anyway, he could never keep a secret from her for very long. "Yes. You know both of them. They live on your street three houses down. They're brothers."
"Wait," Kayla stopped in her tracks, spun around and stared wide eyed at Matthew. "You're not talking about the Benson twins?"
"You do realize that they'll kill me if they find out that I told anyone? Even you."
"They're gay?" Kayla asked without answering his question, her voice going up several octaves to show her shock.
"They're not gay," Matthew corrected, "They claimed that they just wanted to see what a blowjob felt like, but they wouldn't do me, so I think that they were just curious. Anyway, I just wanted to suck a cock, any cock, so I agreed to give them both head."
"O-M-F-ing-Gee, I can't believe the Benson twins let you suck their cocks! What was it like?"
Matthew shrugged. "It was...very intense, kind of scary, but really hot."
"How did it happen?" Kayla had begun to walk again, but much slower now that she had something to listen to.
"Carson invited me over to play video games one night. Their parents were out of town for some seminar and planning on staying overnight, so they told me I could crash there. Carter had scored a pretty good sized bag of weed and we all were sitting around getting high and killing zombies. I think we all had a pretty good buzz on, and all of a sudden we kind of all realize how hot it was in their room. I think it was Carter who stripped down to his underwear first, and within a minute or two, Carson and I followed suit."
"Whoa, three stoned guys sitting around in their skivvies. Sounds like party to me," Kayla said.
"Yeah well, by that time the batteries on the controllers were flashing, so we shut the game off. When I was playing the game, I had something to focus on, but once it was off, my eyes kept going to the lumps in their underwear. We sat around talking about girls for a while, and I acted like I was interested in the ones that they mentioned."
"Did anyone mention me?" Kayla asked.
"Well yeah. I mean, they both know we hang together all the time, so Carter asked if we've...you know."
"I bet you told him that we fuck all the time," Kayla said with a smirk.
"No," Matthew scoffed, "As if...Why would I do that?"
"What's the matter, I'm not good enough to fuck?"
"Of course you're good enough to fuck. You're just not exactly my type. You are much too feminine for my taste, and you have a pussy instead of a cock and balls. Now if I was a straight guy, I'd be all over you like maggots on roadkill."
"Gross," Kayla said, twisting her face in an expression of disgust.
Matthew laughed and wrapped his arms around his friend, then he pretended to hump her from the side. "Oh Kayla! Oh my GOD!" he shouted as if he was in the throes of ecstasy.
Kayla gave him a shove and said, "Well if you weren't a such a fag, I'd fuck the living shit out of you. You're such a stud muffin after all."
"Hey, don't you know that -fag- is not politically correct anymore?" Matthew said.
"Would you rather I call you queer? Homo? Bum bandit? Pole smoker?"
"Okay okay, I get it," Matthew said, giving Kayla a playful push.
"So finish the story. I want to hear all about how you sucked off the Benson brothers in the same room."
"Okay, well like I said, we were discussing girls, and Carter said that we should call a couple girls and see if they would come over to suck our dicks."
"Oh yeah, because that tactic always works," Kayla said sarcastically, rolling her eyes and shaking her head.
"We were all stoned, so we were saying a whole bunch of crazy shit."
"Yup, I get it."
"So then Carson says, "why call girls over when we have Matthew here? I heard he likes big cocks.""