If infidelity is a subject you don't like, don't read it. It's only going to upset you.
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I received a call one morning from Brian, a recent friend I had made. He was this nerdy stud that looked pretty good. He was gay, but were both tops who just wouldn't work together. We found ourselves visiting the same places at night, and now when I was about to go somewhere with a few friends, he was on my list. However, he wasn't going to the rough places anymore lately. And that's because he had a new boyfriend.
On that day when he called me, he asked me if I could pick his boyfriend and give him a ride to his house. I had a car and I lived close to the mall. I never met his boyfriend, but I had seen pictures. The only important detail I remembered at the moment was the he was latino.
"Sure, I can do it" I said to the phone.
"Thank you, Roger."
"Of course. Where is he now?"
"He's just waiting at the front of the mall. He's kind of shy, his name is Diego." I could sense that Brian was smiling while talking about him. Not hard to see he loved him.
"Shy, huh? Just my type."
"Fuck off, Roger. Behave yourself. Don't make him feel awkward." But Brian was laughing with me. I assured him that everything would be fine.
"Can I at least flirt a bit?"
"No. I'm warning you."
Since I woke up late that day, I went to take a quick shower. I couldn't help but laugh when I realized I was dressing up really nice purposefully. I pulled back my blond hair and smiled at myself... I hoped Diego liked blond jocks.
On the way to the mall, I looked up some pictures of Diego. He had dark tone to his skin. I enjoyed some pictures where he was shirtless. He had a lean muscular body that made him ten times more attractive to me. When I stopped the car, I instantly saw Diego. He was outside, waiting on the parking lot. I left the car and went to where he was sitting on a bench below the shadow of the huge building.
"Diego," I said. And he looked up at me. He had been distracted on his phone.
"Oh, Roger?" He stood up and offered his hand. "I was just looking up some pictures of you," he said. His voice was low pitched and raspy.
"Did you like it?"
A shy smile brightened his face.
"Brian warned me that you might flirt."
"Did he? Damn. I was just joking."
"But you are flirting with me," he said, laughing.
"I can't control it. So, let's go?"
"Yeah."
We started walking back the car. Diego by my right side, hands in his pocket. His pants were tight, and it showed off his ass very well. He saw me looking.
"What are you doing?"
"Just checking if you are really Diego."
"By looking at my ass?"
"I was not," I said. "So, you're not from here. How did you get here anyway?"
"Another friend. I came here yesterday, and stayed with the girl because Brian was still traveling with his classmates. He's coming back tonight." Diego had hazel eyes. They looked at me.
"So you're just gonna go to his home and wait?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Come on," I said, and stopped where I was. "We're at the mall. Let's do something. There's a movie theater. Let's watch some movie."
"I don't have much money."
"Don't worry about that. Jesus." I held his arm and pulled him back to the mall. He smiled while he walked, didn't resist much. His comment about money made me ask: "Have you eaten?"
"Yeah, before I left my friend's house."
I rolled my eyes.
"Let's go eat, then we'll watch a movie."
"You're bossy," he said. I laughed. "I'm not complaining though."
So we sat down and ate at a small diner inside the mall. Diego resisted a bit about getting something expensive, but relented eventually. I talked to him about the city, places to go, some night clubs.
"Brian is the one who knows all these places," he said.
"I met him in one of them."
Diego nodded.
"You two make a good couple," I said, watching how one corner of the lips raised higher than the other when he smiled.
"Thanks," he said. "What about you. No boyfriend?"
"Nah. I can't keep it in my pants."
Diego laughed.
"It's so easy to make you smile. I like that," I said.
"I like it too." My heart leaped a bit when he said that. "But maybe you're the one saying the right words."
Now he made ME smile.
Just in that moment, his phone ringed. He looked at it, and then answered.
"Hi, babe. Not yet, we're at a diner, about to go see a movie. Yeah, he's here. Well, he's paying." I could visualize Brian slowly getting angry. "It's just a movie, baby. He's behaving himself." He smiled at me.
"Give me the phone," I said. He did. "Brian, calm yourself. You want him to be alone until the night? I promise I will sit two chairs away from him." I shook my head to Diego, and he laughed silently.
"I'm calm," he said. He really did seem angry. "Alright. Bye."
"Wow," I said. "I never saw him this jealous. If you want to just go..."
"Nah. He's always jealous."
"Really?" I raised my eyebrows. "Do you do things to make him jealous?"
"I try not to," Diego said.
I fidgeted with my juice on the table, thinking.
"So, Diego..." I said. "Do you wanna go see the movie, or just go to my car with me?"
I saw his eyes gleaming with understanding of what my question meant, but he took his time to answer.
"I don't know, man," he finally said.
"It's okay," I said. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
"I'm not... it's just..."
"No, no. It's okay. Let's just watch the movie, all right?" I smiled at him, reassuringly. Diego nodded, but he receded a bit into himself. After paying, we walked together in the direction of the movie theater. But before we got there, my arm was grabbed and he turned me around. I looked at him, puzzled. Diego let go of me and rubbed his chin.
"Let's go to your car," he said. Someone else would have asked him if he was sure. I just changed my route and we left the mall.
When we got there, I opened the backseat door. Diego was going in first, and I pushed my body up front, so my cock was rubbed by his asscheek. He didn't say a word, and entered the car. I followed.
"It's funny," I said. "That Brian was right to be jealous."
Diego stared at me. I felt his uneasiness.
I moved closer until our bodies touched. As he allowed himself to be embraced and kissed, I ran a hand through his belly, making him shift and moan, until I finally was sure of his interest. His cock was hard and, as it was grabbed by my hand, it pulsed and tried to get out of his clothes. I pressed my hand hard, enjoying the feeling, the shape of the cock. Our kiss grew into something a little more disorganized, as his mouth was forced to open and be abused. I didn't like to kiss quietly when I was that hot for someone. I liked to lick their faces.
Diego made cute noises and his breathing was so heavy that he couldn't hide any emotion.
"I feel a little bad for your boyfriend."
At that point, all I wanted was to provoke. Diego moaned as if in pain, as I stuck my hand inside his pants. His cock pulsed harder than ever, when surrounded by my fist. It was such a beautiful cock, red head, with the tone of the length almost black, but getting lighter as it connected to his groin. And the smell thrust itself into my senses. His neck was left with red marks that could cause trouble later, and his cheeks were suckled as I moved around his lips. Then the lips were sucked and bitten until they were swollen. Diego hugged me and buried his face on my neck. In that moment, I was jealous of Brian.
Diego took off my shirt, and as I stared at his lips, they went for my nipple. The poor thing was ravished by Diego. Then he went down my body, kissing my belly, making me groan, and reached my crotch. He impatiently took off my cock. It jumped around, white and with a rosy head.
"God," Diego whispered. And my cock was swallowed. I ran a hand through his head, and pushed it down, enjoying the wetness and the warmth. His lips were glued to the length that fucked his mouth slowly.
Fuck Brian. How the fuck do you leave a cute boyfriend alone like that, and then you call another gay man to give him a ride? Dude was asking for this.
And Diego was so eager. He was born to be a cocksucker, you just knew that as his lips parted to allow you in. He wasn't just sucking, he was loving. And that cute smile deserved to be raped, abused and ravaged by a cock all the time. I just couldn't hold myself. I grabbed his head and told him to take it all, as he opened his mouth wide. He was face fucked hard. Take that, Brian, you fucking idiot.
I was sensible enough to remove my cock from his mouth as cum started to pour out. I shook and trembled, as my cock was jerked and milked. Diego quickly put it in his mouth again, and enjoyed my cum. If I had known that, I would let him swallow it. Now I had cum all over my belly.
Diego made me hard again. I pulled his body up on top of me and grabbed his ass, as I kissed him lovingly and calmly. He seemed to enjoy everything I did to him. His ass was waiting for me and both my hands grabbed it and spread it wide. Diego kissed my cheeks and my ear.
"You're so hot," he whispered.
"You think so?" I said, smiling.
Diego was ready to be fucked if I wanted. But right then, his phone ringed. He got off of me, and still without shirt, cock hard and hanging, and pants down, he looked at it.
"It's Brian."
"Don't answer it. We're in the movie theater, remember?"
Diego nodded. He put the phone away, and looked at me.
At that moment I knew that Brian was not going to be a cuck just for one day.
I could sense that Diego felt bad. We could do more in the car, but instead, I offered to take him already. We didn't even watch the movie. So I took him to Brian's house, where he would still have to wait. I thought about asking to come in. But I did not think Diego would agree, and I wouldn't like to be rejected. So I said nothing.
But before he left the car, I held his arm.
"Come here," I said.
Diego came, biting his lips. We kissed, my lips brushing his, then our tongues touched. The kiss lasted minutes.
"You're driving me nuts" I said. He smiled shyly.
"I better go. When Brian get here, he'll be a little mad."
I nodded.
