Happyandgay
Slutty
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- May 11, 2026
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I have a few times, the first one was probably the most cringe and awkward of them all, as I was caught by my family member, not a stranger or someone else.
A bit long, I know..
It was the summer before I left for college, about mid July. I had started hooking up with a guy about three years older than me, he had graduated with my older sister. Deep in the closet, nice, good kisser, a out of shape due to his recent love of drinking, but clean, and had a very nice dick, large head, cute curve to it, and he knew how to use it.
He was attending a local school, lived at home, so usually during the day one of our houses would be empty for us to fuck in, and being that we both loved to fuck, we would fuck quite a bit during those times.
We would do other things too, bike rides, movies, friend stuff.
One morning we hit the lake around 10, smoked a joint did some swimming and decided to head back to my house as it was closer and empty. I rubbed his inner thigh on the car ride back to my place, and removed my swim trunks, but wrapped myself back up in a towel while he pretended to be focusing on his driving until he reached over and tugged at my beach towel. We got inside to my empty home, mom was at work, sisters were out working or up to something. We got to my room, and I dropped my towel on the floor and closed the door, I could see Matt’s bulge through his trunks, so I went to my knees in front of him to help free his growing pressure. With a quick pop, his cock was free and he stepped out of his trunks. I gently stroked his cock a bit and teased it with my tongue and lips, he just stood there running one hand through my hair, as I took him in my mouth. Gently sucking his cock and enjoying those moments of it growing in my mouth.
He had me get up and we laid down on my bed, my legs spread open as we made out for awhile, our hard cocks making each other wet and slippery with pre-cum, my hands pinned above my head, while my mouth was full with his tongue, he slowly made his way down to my dick, and lapped it up, sucking it for a moment then licking my scrotum and balls, and ringing my hole with his finger. As he made his way back up, he paid attention to my nipples, they were a bit hard. I told him that the lube was in my back pack on the door, he was back in my bed and between my legs quickly, spreading me out a bit further to get me ready and himself. His dick felt great after a little bit of work, we had a good rhythm going in missionary, lots of kissing, lots of filthy talk, again with my wrists pinned down. I wanted him to put my ankles up on his shoulders, so he pulled out and stood at the edge of the bed while I moved to the side for him to take me, sliding it back in was heavenly, as he got me deeper, we were clearly both close to cumming, I was whimpering and moaning a bit, he’s telling me he’s close, and how hot this was, and just as I’m telling him how much I love his big cock in me, my bedroom door flies open with a bang, and loud “What the fuck!” from my older sister Katie in her pjs.
Now Katie knew I was gay, she was there when I came out, she gave me pointers for my first real date, but this, was just such an embarrassment. Her younger brother on his back, legs over a guys shoulders, but naked and getting dicked down, while cooing on about his cock, was not how either of us expected to experience on a summer Monday afternoon. She just stood there for a second mouth open in shock, said “hi Matt, I’m so sorry!” and closed the door quicker than she opened it. Matt and I were both frozen, but he was shrinking. We tried for about an hour to quietly get back to where we were, but no such luck. Katie had let my other sister borrow her car, and was trying to sleep after working all night. Needless to say, Matt refused to ever come to my house again, only his place or we would go camping, which I’ll admit, I saw the ceiling of the tent more than I saw nature. Katie and I avoided each other for much of the rest of the summer, she did tell my mom, and that was another awkward conversation to have right before moving hours away from home. Matt and I would bump into each other here and there, sometimes ending up in bed, sometimes not, he’s reached out on social media a few times, even came out to visit me in the mountains once a few years back, he’s still a good lay.
A bit long, I know..
It was the summer before I left for college, about mid July. I had started hooking up with a guy about three years older than me, he had graduated with my older sister. Deep in the closet, nice, good kisser, a out of shape due to his recent love of drinking, but clean, and had a very nice dick, large head, cute curve to it, and he knew how to use it.
He was attending a local school, lived at home, so usually during the day one of our houses would be empty for us to fuck in, and being that we both loved to fuck, we would fuck quite a bit during those times.
We would do other things too, bike rides, movies, friend stuff.
One morning we hit the lake around 10, smoked a joint did some swimming and decided to head back to my house as it was closer and empty. I rubbed his inner thigh on the car ride back to my place, and removed my swim trunks, but wrapped myself back up in a towel while he pretended to be focusing on his driving until he reached over and tugged at my beach towel. We got inside to my empty home, mom was at work, sisters were out working or up to something. We got to my room, and I dropped my towel on the floor and closed the door, I could see Matt’s bulge through his trunks, so I went to my knees in front of him to help free his growing pressure. With a quick pop, his cock was free and he stepped out of his trunks. I gently stroked his cock a bit and teased it with my tongue and lips, he just stood there running one hand through my hair, as I took him in my mouth. Gently sucking his cock and enjoying those moments of it growing in my mouth.
He had me get up and we laid down on my bed, my legs spread open as we made out for awhile, our hard cocks making each other wet and slippery with pre-cum, my hands pinned above my head, while my mouth was full with his tongue, he slowly made his way down to my dick, and lapped it up, sucking it for a moment then licking my scrotum and balls, and ringing my hole with his finger. As he made his way back up, he paid attention to my nipples, they were a bit hard. I told him that the lube was in my back pack on the door, he was back in my bed and between my legs quickly, spreading me out a bit further to get me ready and himself. His dick felt great after a little bit of work, we had a good rhythm going in missionary, lots of kissing, lots of filthy talk, again with my wrists pinned down. I wanted him to put my ankles up on his shoulders, so he pulled out and stood at the edge of the bed while I moved to the side for him to take me, sliding it back in was heavenly, as he got me deeper, we were clearly both close to cumming, I was whimpering and moaning a bit, he’s telling me he’s close, and how hot this was, and just as I’m telling him how much I love his big cock in me, my bedroom door flies open with a bang, and loud “What the fuck!” from my older sister Katie in her pjs.
Now Katie knew I was gay, she was there when I came out, she gave me pointers for my first real date, but this, was just such an embarrassment. Her younger brother on his back, legs over a guys shoulders, but naked and getting dicked down, while cooing on about his cock, was not how either of us expected to experience on a summer Monday afternoon. She just stood there for a second mouth open in shock, said “hi Matt, I’m so sorry!” and closed the door quicker than she opened it. Matt and I were both frozen, but he was shrinking. We tried for about an hour to quietly get back to where we were, but no such luck. Katie had let my other sister borrow her car, and was trying to sleep after working all night. Needless to say, Matt refused to ever come to my house again, only his place or we would go camping, which I’ll admit, I saw the ceiling of the tent more than I saw nature. Katie and I avoided each other for much of the rest of the summer, she did tell my mom, and that was another awkward conversation to have right before moving hours away from home. Matt and I would bump into each other here and there, sometimes ending up in bed, sometimes not, he’s reached out on social media a few times, even came out to visit me in the mountains once a few years back, he’s still a good lay.
