Erotic fiction about gay men fucking women

[MikeT008]

That sounds exciting. Can’t wait to read it!

Thanks! It's actually coming along well. I almost have the first draft finished. What a difference a couple of days make.
I can't say when it will be posted yet, but it will be much sooner than I thought.
Happy New Year, folks!

 

[miztab13]

Thanks! It's actually coming along well. I almost have the first draft finished. What a difference a couple of days make.
I can't say when it will be posted yet, but it will be much sooner than I thought.
Happy New Year, folks!

Awesome! Happy New Year everyone!
Hoping for more jo material from this thread in 2020! Haha

 

[MikeT008]

Happy new year, all. I bring a gift. Hope you enjoy.

It's all completed, and barring any last minute changes, the rest will follow shortly.


I'm not completely happy with it, but then I never am. I am an amateur, and it shows. But I do my best.


Premise. An homophobic father resorts to desperate measures to 'fix' his broken son.



First of all, a disclaimer:

I don't support the actions and events that take place in this story.
I'm fully supportive of LGBT rights. It's a group I happily consider myself a member of. And I strongly oppose any kind of pseudo "treatment" seeking to change someone's sexuality. Whether one could ever work, or not, we should be free to express and experience our sexuality, whatever they might be (as long as it's consensual of course!). This is only fiction. A fantasy. I have written, as well as enjoyed, erotic fiction about otherwise straight men being seduced into gay sex and relationships. And this story shouldn't be considered an attack on anybody.

And now that's out of the way....



The Pill - Part 1



'A medical miracle!

Just one pill is all it takes to make those pesky thoughts go away!

Completely overwriting your homosexual impulses and replacing them with pure heterosexual lust.

No phony religious propaganda like 'pray away the gay!' necessary.

We're the real deal!

This pill is guaranteed to work 100 percent of the time!'




Tom put down the small packet after he had finished reading the information on the back.

Tom's son was a homosexual. And try as he might, Tom just could not accept it. He had, for the most part, managed to put that disappointing fact to the back of his mind, after his son, Jesse, had come out to him and his wife when he was 13. But now that Jesse was in a homosexual relationship with another man it was really eating Tom up inside.

It's just not natural. That's all there was to it. His son should be chasing after skirts, looking to add another notch on his bedpost, perhaps even settling down with a woman to start his own family.

But instead, here was his son, Jesse, getting serious with another man - Chris. A guy that Tom hated at first sight.

Tom had tried to talk some sense into his son. tried to explain to Jesse the wonderful delights a woman had to offer. But Jesse had explained, repeatedly, to his father that his sexuality wasn't something he had any control over. That he felt no attraction towards the opposite sex. And, even if he could change, he wouldn't want to. He was an out and proud gay man. That's who he was, and to hell with anybody who wanted him to be something else.

Unfortunately, their relationship had grown a little strained over the last few years. And now that Jesse's mother was no longer in the picture, it had freed Tom up with even more time to dwell and fume over his son's 'alternative lifestyle'.


Tom had heard through one of his friends at work, about a remarkable new drug that had recently come out, that claimed to 'wipe out homosexuality'. To 'remove any and all same sex desires'.

It was extremely controversial. Human rights groups were outraged. They claimed that these vile homophobes were messing with biology. Meanwhile, religious groups were eating it up, talking non-stop about this "miracle cure," that it was homosexuals who were "opposing basic biology".

In his own twisted way, Tom did love his son. After all, he was the only person left in Tom's life that he truly cared about. Doing this for Jesse, would, in his own misguided way, be a further show of love and support for his son. Curing his son of his 'impure' and 'damaging' ailment, would finally give Jesse the chance to do something truly good with his life. And hopefully, one day, maybe even a grandchild for Tom.


*


Despite his father's hostility to his sexuality, and towards his partner, Chris, Jesse still loved his father very much. He made the effort to drop by his father's home for a visit, every couple of weeks. They didn't speak very much on the phone, except through maybe the odd WhatsApp message. Neither man was much of a small talker.

Jesse tapped on his father's door, before entering. As planned, he was going to drop by for a coffee, and catch up on things.


Tom welcomed his son, and asked him how he was doing, as he stood to make them both a drink.

"It's going well. Work is fine, and.." Jesse stopped himself, about to comment about Chris being fine, also, but quickly realized that would be a mistake, since Tom couldn't even hear Chris's name without saying something snarky or judgmental about him, or the relationship with his son. And that caused Jesse to defend his boyfriend from his father's harsh words, then things would only escalate from there.

Tom noticed his son's pause, but didn't comment on it, instead he stealthily dropped the pill into Jesse's coffee mug, hoping that it would quickly dissolve before being noticed by Jesse.


Over all, the conversation went as usually did. Polite, if a little formal, and with some noticeable pauses, mostly from Jesse, who tried not to bring Chris into the conversation, which wasn't easy, because Chris was never far from Jesse's thoughts.

A short while later, father and son said their goodbyes with an awkward semi hug and an a pat on the back. Tom, silently hoping that the pill Jesse had swallowed would soon take effect. And Jesse, relieved another visit to see his father, had concluded without a quarrel.


*


Back home, Jesse entered the lounge and gave Chris, who had arrived home first, a soft kiss. "Hi babe, how did it go?" Chris asked Jesse, knowing about Jesse and his father's strained relationship, and the cause of it.

Jesse sat down, with a glass of wine, and muttered "same as always," with a heavy sigh.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Chris asked him. He felt so sorry for Jesse. His own family couldn't have been any more supportive of his sexuality, and his relationship with Jesse. From day one, they were completely behind their son. In fact, at times they even managed to frustrate Chris with their overwhelming show of love and support. It could get embarrassing. He understood their intent. They wanted to make sure that Chris never felt anything besides love and acceptance by them. Gay teens were unfortunately, disproportionately likely to commit suicide. The thought of losing their son in such a tragic way terrified them. So their unconditional love was never left in doubt.


Jesse shrugged, "not really. There isn't much to say about it. Nothing bad happened. It was just awkward, again. I can't mention your name without him going off on one, and I love you so much. I want to boast about you, and show him how wrong he is about us. That the love we feel for each other is genuine, and special. It's even more than that, it's fantastic! I should never have to hide how I feel about you. Especially with my own father. But here we are. Anyway. Enough about him. Are we going out, or do you want to stay in?"


Chris checked the time on his phone. "I just feel like staying in. Maybe we can 'Netflix and Chill?'" Chris grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at his lover. Jesse looked back with a smirk of his own.

"Okay, but what do you want to watch? I don't think there's anything particular that I want to see, so I'll leave it up to you." Jesse told his boyfriend, as he stood up to rinse his empty glass in the kitchen, then left to take a shower.


Later on, Jesse joined Chris on their bed, and gave his lover a long, hard, hungry kiss on the lips. Chris, who was currently searching through the Netflix menu, immediately dropped the remote to his side, and joined Jesse in an embrace, as Jesse ran his fingers through Chris's strawberry blonde hair. Chris pulled Jesse down onto him and their kissing intensified. Jesse reached his arms around Chris's slim, muscular body, and then ran them down toward's his hot tight ass. Gripping and pulling Chris's body urgently into his own.

Chris, already extremely hard and horny for Jesse, was covered only in a pair of gym shorts. Jesse pulled away from Chris, and yanked down his boyfriend's shorts before attacking the seven inches of Chris's cock with a desperate hunger. Jesse's mouth taking in all of his cock in one long move.

"Hmmmm... your cock tastes so amazing, babe!" Jesse said as he sucked Chris's cock back and forth, in between licking the length of his shaft and teasing the ridge of Chris's cock head with his tongue.

Jesse was a master cocksucker. The best one Chris had ever experienced. Chris moaned at the amazing feeling, as he ran his fingers through Jesse's chestnut brown hair. Just the noise itself coming from Jesse's mouth and throat, as he repeatedly swallowed the full length of his cock, was bringing Chris close to climaxing.

Chris felt the familiar tingles emanating from his balls, all the way up the length of his shaft to the sensitive head that was currently being worked on by Jesse's tongue.

Chris couldn't hold back the approaching orgasm anymore and exploded into Jesse's eager mouth.

After licking up every last drop of Chris's cum, Jesse gave Chris's cock a few more gentle licks and kisses, before reaching up to kiss his boyfriend on the lips.

It wasn't long before Jesse became aware of a strange, slightly sour taste in the back of his throat. He wasn't really sure what it was, or how to describe it. A little like the aftertaste left by spoiled milk, that was his best description. It wasn't a very strong taste, but it did catch his attention a little. Maybe it was the wine, or perhaps Chris had eaten something that had given his jiz a little bit of a funky taste.

Jesse reach over to the bedside table, for the bottle of water he kept around, for whenever he got thirsty during the night.

Chris came back to the bed with freshly cleaned butt, and a tube of lube. After giving Jesse the lube to coat his solid eight inch flesh tube, Chris pulled him in for another kiss, climbed up on top of Jesse's lap and eased himself slowly down onto his lover's well oiled cock.


"Uggh, fuck!," Chris moaned. "Fuck me, big daddy!"
Jesse did not need to be told twice, loving the warm feeling of his lover's tight ass that was almost choking his cock, as they started to fuck each other. Jesse reached his hands around the back of Chris's head to pull his mouth onto his own. Chris was moaning quietly as their tongues wrestled playfully together, while Jesse's cock was being thrust back and forth inside of Chris's tight asshole.

Chris loved the thick girth of his boyfriend's cock. It filled up his hungry asshole just right. His own cock was already beginning to stiffen again, as Jesse's cock worked its way in and out, rubbing against Chris's prostate with gusto. While Jesse held his boyfriend's hips for more leverage for his hard, fast thrusts, Chris pumped his own, now fully engorged cock, bringing himself close to his second orgasm.


"Uuugh, babe!" Chris moaned, "I love having your big hard cock deep inside me, it feels reeeally fucking good!"

"And I love fucking your ass. You're so fucking tiiight!" The two lovers grunted, their impending orgasms loomed close. Jesse gave one more hard thrust as he cried out and pumped a huge load of cum inside of Chris's ass. Hearing his boyfriend's moans, and seeing his face twisted in pleasure, set Chris off too as he fisted his own cock even harder, bringing himself over the edge. His cock erupted into a powerful orgasm for the second time that night.


The morning came, and Chris was already missing from their bedroom. He started work before Jesse, most days.
Jesse was an assistant manager at a local electricals department store, and he usually got to make his own hours. He understood that being the assistant manager came with a certain amount of responsibility, and so didn't take too much liberty with the hours, but often avoided taking the earliest shift. There had to be some perks to the job.



Walking through the city center, on his way to work, Jesse noticed a slim, petite blonde woman, in a smart, but sexy business outfit checking him out. He smiled to himself, knowing that he could catch the interests of the opposite sex too. It made him feel a certain amount of pride inside. And she was rather pretty too, he admitted to himself. If he wasn't a gay man and in a relationship, he might have even introduced himself. Jesse suddenly found himself a little surprised at these unusual thoughts, unsure where they came from, but he continued on towards work, and forgot about the woman.


The morning at work was a little busy, but nothing out of the ordinary. Jesse was struggling with a pressing issue, however. He was feeling unusually amorous, despite a wank in the shower that morning. He was feeling really horny, everyone looked desirable to him, even his female co-workers. Was it possible he was coming down with something? He did feel a little warm. Perhaps he had the beginnings of a fever. The worst, almost embarrassing moment occurred when he was talking to Vicky, one of his co-workers. The intoxicating scent coming from her was causing a weird reaction inside Jesse. Was she wearing a new kind of perfume? It was a smell unlike anything Jesse had smelled before. It was stealing Jesse's focus from something he was trying to tell her. In a moment of horrifying realization, he noticed he had started to become hard. And now that he had noticed this, his erection was inflating even faster! He had to get out of there quickly, and take care of the pressing issue inside his pants.

Jesse made an excuse to leave, and dashed for the staff bathroom. He checked to see that there was no one else inside, locked himself inside one of the toilet cubicles, and yanked down his pants in a hurry.

He didn't have a lot of time to spare, he really needed to be back out on the store floor, supervising. He gripped his cock and squeezed his shaft a little harder and rougher than he usually would, and stroked himself frantically. Visions of Chris's hot body played through his mind. Chris's hot, tight, toned body, his sexy abs that Jesse loved to run his hands over. His pecs that Jesse loved to rub and kiss, and his nipples that Jesse loved to run his tongue over and nibble on. Then down past his waist towards Chris's nice long hard manhood, that piece of meat that Jesse adored on his boyfriend's perfect body.

Suddenly, images of the woman Jesse saw on his way to work, flashed through his mind. As it did so, Jesse felt a powerful feeling bubbling up in his shaft. Sharp images of her, dressed in her sexy business outfit, as well as other images of her too. Images with certain parts of her outfit missing. Images of her in sexy lingerie. Even more images of her showing off her bare naked, beautiful body for him, inviting him to come close to her, to taste her, continued to flash through his thoughts.

Jesse, feeling both disturbed, and to his horror, very turned on by these visions, tried to wrestle them back on to images of his sexy boyfriend.

Chris's body returned to the forefront of Jesse's mind, and once again, Jesse began to fantasize about sucking his boyfriend's cock, and licking and sucking on his ballsack. Jesse had managed to build up a nice pace now, precum leaked heavily from his angry red glans. He was really close to cumming, when again, new images appeared, this time it was visions of Vicky. An image of her soft feminine body replacing Chris's masculine body. Jesse imagined her soft perky breasts, begging to be sucked on and kissed, and her nipples nibbled on. The memory of her intoxicating aroma overpowering him, bringing him desperately close to climax, and completely wiping out all thoughts of his own boyfriend's body. Jesse wondered what it would be like to run his fingers through her long hair, and how good her body would smell during a moment of intense passion, as they made hot sweaty love together. Then, the unfaithful image of his co-worker sent him over the edge.

Spurting out from the bulbous tip of Jesse's cock was volley after volley of thick and heavy cum into the air. Several ropes of cum landed on Jesse's shirt and pants, frustrating him greatly, because now Jesse had to clean up his mess too. Taking even more time than he had to spare. A great big sticky mess. Jesse couldn't remember the last time he had cummed quite so much, and so ferociously too. And it hadn't even been about Chris. Jesse felt like he had just cheated on his boyfriend.

What the hell was the matter with him?


Feeling quite panicked, Jesse had decided to take the rest of the day off of work, clearly he wasn't himself. Something was definitely wrong.

*



While walking through the city center, away from work, Jesse decided that he wanted a stiff drink of something. He knew Chris would not be home until later, and thought that a few shots of something dark and strong might calm his nerves and help clear his mind.

Jesse found a bar & grill, and went inside the place to order a drink.

The bar was about as quiet as one would expect for a week-day, although there were a few patrons drinking inside. While Jesse was considering which drink to order, he heard a soft feminine voice just behind him ask him if she could buy him a drink.

Jesse turned to face her and almost gasped. It was the same pretty woman he had seen on his way into work. She looked even more attractive to Jesse now. Dare he admit it to himself? He thought she was beautiful. Not the usual sort of beautiful that Jesse saw in women, the pretty-but-not-sexually-attractive type of beautiful. It was a completely new type of attraction he felt towards her, there was definitely some lust there too. It was almost like experiencing a first crush all over again. He wasn't sure what to make of his new feelings.

Jesse was having trouble swallowing the build up of flem in the back of his throat. His throat felt tight. His heart was thumping rapidly inside his chest, and his stomach was full of butterflies. Jesse was feeling really nervous, he forgot himself, and she had to ask him once again, if she could buy him a drink.

Jesse only nodded, and she giggled a bit at him. Perhaps she was thinking that her looks had him tongue tied. She tended to have that effect on men. If it wasn't for her own confident nature, perhaps this handsome man would be having the same effect on her. She too could remember seeing him this morning. Someone so handsome isn't so easy to forget.

"My name's Vanessa," she told Jesse offering her hand, while waiting for the drinks.

"Jesse," he told her back.

"You can speak." She chuckled. With their drinks now in hand, "should we find somewhere to sit?"

Jesse, still a little dazed and not knowing quite what to think, quietly agreed, as he followed her over to an empty table.

"So what brings you here so early during the day?" Vanessa asked.


"Stress, I guess, Jesse replied." I've had quite a morning, and needed a drink." Jesse took a gulp of his drink, "what about you."

"I was supposed to be meeting a client here, but they were a no-show," Vanessa told him.

"What do you do?"

"I work in sales"

"You do? I do too. Over at Burton's."

"So it's been a tough day for you then?" She asked him.

"Just a weird one," he told her.

"Are you married?" She asked. Jesse seemed to startle.

"Wow, you don't mess around do you."

"No. Why waste time. You're an attractive guy. Very attractive, and I don't want to waste time chasing my own tail."

Jesse didn't respond straight away. And then, almost too quiet for her to hear, Jesse told Vanessa that he was gay. "I have a boyfriend. His name is Chris."

Vanessa looked disappointed. "That's too bad. You're extremely good looking," she told Jesse, causing him to blush deeply.

"I don't think I've met anyone quite as honest and blunt about what they think as you are." Jesse admitted.

"You should try it." She told him. "It saves a lot of time, confusion, and I usually get what I want much faster"

"What do you want?" Jesse asked, once again, trying to calm his nerves.

"Right now?" Vanessa replied, looking directly at Jesse. "I want you." Jesse gulped. "What about you? Have you ever been with a woman?" She asked. "You should try it at least once, you know? You don't know what you're missing out on. I've seen the way you've been looking at me. I know there's some interest there."

Jesse said nothing, this felt like a nightmare. But at the same time he was feeling very excited too. He couldn't explain the incongruent feelings he was experiencing. He was feeling all kinds of different emotions all together at once. Nervous, confused, excited and ... horny. So he took a long sip of his drink to delay answering Vanessa's question. And also from acknowledging some of his own feelings he was trying to ignore. Feelings that had hit him out of nowhere. He was a gay man, for Christ sake! He was in a relationship, and in love with Chris. Someday he intends to marry him. To show his father that being gay was okay. That gay men can have long term, happy, successful relationships. No matter what homophobes like his father thought.

However, there was something going on inside of him this morning. There was this deep craving, almost overpowering everything he thought he knew about himself, and his identity. First he had felt it towards Vanessa, though only briefly. She had caught his eye, but he really thought nothing much of it. Then it happened when he was around Vicky. That time it was intoxicating and it gave him a raging hard on - his first ever boner over a woman - and then a mighty powerful orgasm when he was fantasizing about kissing her breasts. And right now those feelings had intensified even further towards Vanessa.

"So have you?" Vanessa asked once again.

"No. I'm a gay man complete with an intact gold star," Jesse told her. "And, no, I've never been attracted to women." Which would have been true, Jesse thought, until this morning.

"I don't think you're being completely honest with me, Jesse. You should try it. Like I said, it gets me want I want, when I speak my mind. I saw the way you've been looking at me. I see it in your face right now. Yes, I also see some confusion there. That must be the conflicting thoughts you're feeling about your sexual identity as a gay man."

Jesse found himself noticing odd things. The slight waves of her auburn blonde hair. And her pink lips, the way they look so soft and full. He wondered if they would feel as nice to kiss as they looked. Would they taste of lipstick? What did lipstick even taste like? Then he found himself focusing on the pretty blue-green color of her eyes and the cute shape of her nose. He was losing track of his thoughts once again, and cleared his throat before trying to speak, what had she just asked him? Oh right...

"Until this morning I had never had a straight thought in my life. I'm not sure what's happening to me. I think I might have caught a virus or something". Something was niggling at him. If he had given it some more thought, it would have dawned on him that he could have been drugged by someone, with that nasty anti-gay, cure pill that was terrorizing the gay population lately.

However, Vanessa had caught his attention again, with her increasingly ridiculous suggestions about them hooking up together.

"Doesn't a virus make you ill? Sounds to me like you're just horny. Maybe you're just a little bit bored and you want to try something different. I'm more than willing to be a guinea pig for you. You're very attractive and well, we're not so different, you and I. I'm married, but find my sex life unfulfilling. I am a highly sexually driven woman and I have needs that need fulfilling."

Jesse felt really conflicted. "I can't, I love my boyfriend. If we did, and he ever found out it would break his heart. And even if he never did, I'd still know what I did, and the guilt would eat me up alive. I do find you very attractive though. I've never felt like this about a woman before, to tell you the truth, it's quite terrifying."

Vanessa gave Jesse a gentle smile, "look, it's a matter of perspective. There's sex, and there's love. There's even different types of sex. There's the basic, primal physical type, most often had between strangers. And then there's the sexual, intimate love that two close lovers share. I'm only interested in the first type. I just want to fuck. That's all. I want a good hard fuck, without all the baggage that comes with a full time relationship. And you look like the type to do it. I know guys well, and you look like you were built to fuck." Those audacious words alone, nearly made Jesse cum right then and there. 'What did her filthy mouth sound like during sex', Jesse wondered.

Vanessa gave Jesse a sexy grin and continued. "You and I, we could be somewhere alone, right now. Fucking. Giving each other an experience neither one of us will never forget. And then when it's over, we say our goodbyes and we'll go our separate ways.

Jesse wasn't sure what had come over him, but he felt like he was no longer in control of himself. He could no longer refuse to indulge in these new profound urges. He would deal with the consequences later. If he was smart about it, he could have his cake and eat it too. He was already coming up with different ways to keep secret what was about to happen from Chris. Before he allowed his nerves change his mind again, Jesse invited Vanessa to come home with him.

"You have to help me make sure this doesn't get back to my boyfriend though. We have to be really careful not to be seen going inside." Jesse was feeling, well he wasn't sure what he was feeling exactly. Nervous, excited, panic, and way beyond horny, all at once.

As they reached the apartment, Jesse entered first, and told Vanessa to wait outside, just in case Chris was home. It's very unlikely that he would be, but unlikely things do happen. Like right now, Jesse was about to cheat on his boyfriend Chris, and with a woman no less. His work pants were struggling to contain a very hard, very aroused penis belonging to Jesse.

The coast was clear, and Jesse invited Vanessa inside. He wasn't sure what to say, or what to do, so he settled for blunt honesty. Something Vanessa apparently respected.

"OK, I have no idea what I am doing here. I-I never imagined I would be doing anything like this with a woman. You're going to have to be patient, and teach me." He chuckled, "I'm quite nervous."

Vanessa pulled Jesse close to her, "it's OK, just relax. Let nature do all the work. There's nothing sophisticated involved in having sex. Animals do it all the time. It's just basic instinct. And just like sex between two men, it's all about trying to please your partner. And making yourself feel good in the process. At least that's what great sex is supposed to be."

Vanessa then kissed Jesse on the mouth. Jesse moaned, a little surprised. Her lips were just as soft, and her mouth just as smooth as he had imagined they would be. He was used to Chris's rather thinner, firmer lips, his square jaw and stubble. He could feel her large, covered breasts pressing up against his chest. This was also a new experience. His boyfriend's chest was flat and pretty solid, much like his own. He started to kiss her more urgently, while holding the back of her head and neck in his hands.

While not disturbing their kiss, Vanessa reached down to undo Jesse's belt, and then his pants, before pulling down the zip. Jesse's pants fell to the floor with a light thud.

Vanessa then led Jesse towards the bedroom, and pulled him onto the bed. Jesse pulled his shirt up over his head, and turned over to lie on the bed. He sat back and watched Vanessa as she pulled off her top and then unclipped her bra, and as she did so, her breasts fell out of the bra's large DD sized cups, and settled on her smooth, bare chest.

Jesse gazed up in astonishment. He had never realized how interesting and appetizing breasts could look before. Vanessa's breasts looked full and large, yet the skin appeared to be soft and delicate. Her areolas were sort of pinkish. A lighter shade than either Jesse's or his boyfriend's.

Vanessa reached down for Jesse's hands and raised them to her breasts. "Have a feel, gay boy. What do you think of my titties?" She shook her chest side to side to make her boobs jiggle a little.

Jesse whispered a "wow", as he stroked, and poked softly at Vanessa's beautiful breasts. He palmed the bottom of her tits and lifted them up a little to feel the weight of them. "These are amazing," Jesse laughed softly. "I really had no idea."

"Judging by that large thing poking into my thigh, I'd say you like my tits, yes?" Vanessa shifted herself and her skirt hitched up almost to her hips, as she sat on Jesse's cloth-covered cock. All that was separating their genitals now were Jesse's briefs and Vanessa's panties. He could feel the warmth of the soft mound of flesh contained inside her cotton underwear.

Vanessa bent down to kiss Jesse once more on his lips, eliciting a small moan in response.

Vanessa sat back up, "kiss my tits, Jesse. Go on, have a taste!"

Vanessa reached down once again, this time bringing her chest towards Jesse's waiting mouth.

Jesse approached her breasts gently, unsure what to expect, and how to go about exploring them properly, like an experienced straight man would do.
But she smelled really good. The soft skin of her breasts was warm against his lips, and her nipples were slightly hard. He could hear her heart beating through her chest. He ran his tongue over her nipple, and then, really enjoying the taste and the feel on his tongue, he reached around her back to pull her body closer to him, as he buried his face between her breasts. Yes! This is nice, he thought. Really nice.

Jesse was lost in a new type of pleasure when Vanessa pulled back again, leaving Jesse feeling a little disappointed and already missing the warmth and the smell of Vanessa's large bosom. "Hey, I want my fun too, Mister!" Vanessa told him, teasingly. Vanessa began by kissing down Jesse's throat and shoulders, then down his chest, where she teased his own nipples, as he had just been doing to hers. Then she continued to move down, kissing and stroking his chest and abdomen. She spent a moment kissing his belly button, before she settled by the large unmistakable bulge poking out of Jesse's briefs.

"These are going to have to come away now. I really want to play with the big hard thing hiding beneath." Jesse raised his hips so Vanessa could pull down his underwear. After a moment, Vanessa ran four of her fingers along the steel hard length of Jesse's throbbing erection. Jesse's cock jerked upwards in response to the delicate touch. "Wow! Jesse. Your boyfriend is a lucky man. But he needs to learn how to share his toys." Vanessa grabbed a hold of Jesse's cock, "mhmmm, I can't wait to have a taste of this!"

Vanessa bent down and took in the whole eight inches of Jesse's cock in one long move. Jesse's eyes rolled into the back of his head, as he let out a whiny groan. 'God's she's good' he thought. Women aren't supposed to know how to work a cock this well. Vanessa moved her head up and down the whole length of Jesse's dick in a rapid frenzy, making small gagging noises as her lips reached the base. "Jesus, fuck!" Jesse groaned out loud.

Jesse couldn't help comparing her technique to his boyfriend's. Chris gave good head, no doubt about that. Jesse's never been disappointed with his lover's cock sucking technique. But was he as good as Vanessa seemed to be, right now? He couldn't say. But Vanessa was at least as good as Chris. "Okay, wait. Stop! If you keep that up I'm going to cum really soon," Jesse warned her.

Vanessa stopped sucking him and moved to run her tongue over his ballsack. "Spoilsport," she muttered, and then giggled. "How about you show me how good you are with your tongue, while you cool down a little?"

Vanessa pulled down her skirt, and then her panties, and Jesse saw his first live pussy in the flesh. She wasn't completely shaven. There was a well trimmed bush just above her 'bits'. Jesse wasn't quite sure what to call her genitals. She turned and Jesse nearly melted on the spot. She had an incredible ass. Beautifully curved, wide and smooth and absolutely blemish free. He immediately noticed the difference in shape between hers and his boyfriend's. Chris's ass by comparison, was much flatter and squarer. Jesse wanted to run his hands over her bum the way he had just done over her breasts. "You're beautiful. Completely beautiful," he heard himself tell her.

"You're not so bad yourself, sexy Jesse." Vanessa told him as she crawled back towards Jesse, who was still lying flat on his back, but with his head and shoulders raised onto the pillows. Vanessa brought her bare, wet pussy towards Jesse's wide-eyed face. "This is a pussy, Jesse. It's what women have instead of dicks." She began to point to each of the different parts. "This little thing right here is called a clitoris, or a 'clit' for short. It's the most sensitive part of the pussy. This hole right here," she pointed a little further below, "is where pee comes out. And the hole right here," she pointed to her vaginal opening, "is where the cock goes in, and where the baby comes out. And the hole below I believe you're already quite familiar with." She teased with a sly grin. "Us girls have assholes too. The best of both worlds, don't you think? But since you're already well acquainted with buttholes, we'll focus on female-only parts today." Vanessa raised her pussy closer towards Jesse's face. "Eat my pussy, Jesse! Taste me in your mouth. I want your tongue buried deep inside my twat." Vanessa brought her pussy to Jesse's eager lips, "focus on my clit first, Jesse. That's my power on button. Once you've worked on my clit, you'll have the rest of my pussy begging for some attention too. You've already gotten me wet, Jesse. Part of the job is done."

Jesse brought his tongue towards the thing Vanessa had called her clit, at least he thought he had the right spot. He didn't have to guess for long, when he heard Vanessa's encouraging moans. It didn't taste bad at all. Nothing like he was expecting it to. He'd heard a lot of 'locker room talk' from straight guys, about lady parts smelling and tasting fishy, but Vanessa's vagina just tasted like skin to Jesse. The taste was also a little bit salty, a little bit like citrus and there was a little bit of a coppery taste to it too. It was hard to accurately describe the taste or the smell, truth be told. It smelled a little musky, but not in an unpleasant way. Her pussy felt warm and wet against his mouth and face. As he began to work his tongue further down towards her pussy hole, her clit now rested against his nose. He was breathing in her most womanly scent, and he was actually enjoying it. His erection hadn't softened any, despite all the attention now being on her.

Vanessa certainly seemed to be enjoying what he was doing to her, as she moaned and sighed and called his name out, encouraging him on. Jesse was loving the taste of her sex, as he feasted on her pussy like a starved animal. He knew he was good with his mouth. Chris, as well as his previous boyfriends, had complimented him on his exceptional oral skills. He was happy to find that he could please a woman just as well. In fact, he had never had a more verbal response to his tongue play.

Vanessa seemed to be pushing herself even more forcefully against his face now, almost in an act of desperation, rocking back and forth, humping his mouth. "Fuck Jesse! Keep doing it. Aaaaagh! Keep dooiiing that! Oh, oh shit! Fuuuuuck!" Vanessa moaned really loud, Jesse was suddenly very aware of having neighbors and he was worried about being overheard. And then Jesse also became aware of Vanessa's pussy feeling much wetter now. Her juices were running down his chin, and smeared across his cheeks. "Oh god, Jesse! You're really good. You made me cum. Are you sure this is your first time going down on a woman?"

Jesse was still slightly befuddled. He grinned a little, and told her it was. "I've been told I know how to please a cock. Chris claims I'm the best cocksucker he's ever had. It usually makes us laugh because 'cocksucker' is often said as an insult, but I know what he means by it."

"Well I think you might be the best cunt-muncher, too. You certainly put my husband to shame. Then again, that's not saying a lot. But for your first time, you were amazing. That tongue of yours can work magic." Vanessa reached back and softly grabbed Jesse's still hard cock, "how are you feeling now? Have you cooled down enough to use this big thing on me?" Vanessa gave Jesse's large cock a few tugs.

"Yes, I think so." Jesse suddenly felt a little nervous again. "What position.. I mean, which way would you prefer us to..?"

"Just stay where you are, sexy guy. I can work with you right here."

Vanessa shifted slightly, so that she was now kneeling just above Jesse's hard cock. Jesse could feel the heat being given off by her pussy - after its recent orgasm - on his cock. Vanessa lined up Jesse's dick with her pussy hole and began to slide down his pole, slowly but without any pause. She heard Jesse gasp out loud as she took his whole length inside of her. The back of her thighs now rested against his pelvis, she sighed, content.

Oh God, being inside her pussy felt incredible to Jesse. Vanessa's pussy felt so deliciously tight around Jesse's cock, but her passage stretched just enough to accommodate his size.

"Holy shit, this feels good!" Jesse exclaimed. Her heat and tightness far surpassing the sensations of fucking Chris's asshole the night before. "Your pussy, it feels like.. like it's massaging my whole cock at the same time with tiny fingers. It's also so damn wet and smooth inside. I just slid right in!" Those wild sensations and the little clenching movements of her twat squeezing all along his dick, was undoubtedly beyond anything Jesse had experienced before.

Vanessa chuckled. "It must feel quite different to you, after having anal sex for so long. There's no where near the same amount of resistance, entering a pussy. Once we're wet, we're good to go. The only time us girls need any real prep is if we're going to have anal sex - which for me, isn't that often - although I will do it on occasion."

Jesse sighed. "Yeah this is, this is quite different. Go slow, I'm not used to this, don't want to finish too soon." Jesse then saw Vanessa's tits which were jiggling a little with the fucking motion, as Vanessa slowly raised herself up and down on Jesse's cock. He lifted his hands up to her chest once more and began to massage her breasts. "These are also wonderful. It's weird, I've never really noticed nor cared about tits before, but I just can't stop looking at yours, or wanting to feel them in my hands. Now I understand why they drive all the straight guys crazy." 'I could get used to these,' he thought to himself, and then shuck that thought out of his head. He loved Chris, and he belongs with him. He was a gay man and experimenting. That was all.

Vanessa brought her chest down to meet Jesse's. Jesse loved the feeling of having a soft pair of breasts pushed up against his chest, while his cock was sliding in and out of Vanessa's tight pussy. He brought his arms to Vanessa's shoulders to raise her head level to his own, so he could kiss her again. The feeling of kissing her lips while fucking this beautiful woman, with her tits pressed against his chest, was an overwhelming experience for him. He hated to admit it, but this sex wasn't just easier than the sex he was used to, but on a purely physical basis, it did actually feel much better too, he was hesitant to admit how much he was really enjoying sex with Vanessa. Their mouths locked onto each other's as they expressed the pleasure and the desire the were feeling for the other person by sliding their tongues into each other's mouth.

Why hadn't he tried this before? And then he remembered, he simply had no desire to do so. This was not only a new experience for him, but the very desire for this, was also new to him too. Like a heavy smoker denied a cigarette for a whole week, his body had been craving intensely for this experience, all morning, driving him increasingly insane until he gave in to it. And it was overpowering every other aspect of him inside. Everything he thought he knew about himself. The things he had fought over and stood for. The exasperating situation with his father. All the fights he'd had at school. Was it all a lie? Was it all for naught?

Jesse didn't think so. He was being true to himself at the time. That was the way Jesse had felt. How he had always felt. And he felt it deep in the core of his being. He was a gay man. A homosexual through and through. But now that feeling wasn't quite as strong as it once was. In fact, it was barely there at all at the moment. This right here with Vanessa was the best sexual experience had ever had. It had felt like he was losing his virginity all over again.

Vanessa increased her rocking speed, moving up and down on Jesse's cock much faster now. Jesse raised his hips to meet her thrusts. Their bodies coming together in harder, quicker, shorter bursts. The slapping sounds of their colliding bodies sounded deeply erotic to Jesse's ears. "I don't think I've ever been able to fuck a guy this fast before without using some force. I love how soft and velvety your vagina feels inside, Vanessa."

Vanessa laughed. "Call it a cunt, Jesse. Or a pussy. The word 'vagina' sounds a little weird and clinical, especially right now.

Jesse was really thrusting up into her now. His loose hanging balls swinging freely from the rapid speed of their thrusts.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" Jesse moaned. Increasing his thrusts even faster and harder.

At the same time, Vanessa felt her own orgasm approaching. The second one in less than an hour. Both lovers now moaning loud and trying to hold on to this intense pleasure a little longer before their orgasms arrived. Vanessa rotated her hips in circular motions around Jesse's cock to make sure it was hitting all the right spots inside her. Jesse brought his hands back to Vanessa's breasts as his cock started to pulse. He could feel Vanessa's soaking wet walls contract and squeeze the whole length of his cock, as she ground her hips against him. Jesse's cock erupted with the most copious and powerful shots of cum his body had ever produced.


Jesse's cock had finished unloading his huge load into its new favorite place, but Vanessa was still riding Jesse's cock, albeit at a reduced speed. Her orgasm apparently still lingering on. Then a few moments later, Vanessa sighed and stopped riding his cock, but she didn't pull off of him, so his dick remained inside her, bathing in their combined sex juices. Vanessa leaned forward and kissed Jesse once again. "Thanks babe. That was amazing. You were amazing. Especially for a first-timer. Well, the first time with a woman, at least. Glad I was the one to take your gold star. But something tells me I won't be the last.

"Thanks,I really enjoyed this too. It's been an eye opener, for sure." Jesse told her.

It was then that the two new lovers realized that they had forgotten one important detail. "Crap, we didn't use a condom!" Jesse blurted out.

Vanessa laughed a little, and told him not to worry, "I'm on the pill. I have to be. I don't want any kids ruining this sexy figure. Plus, as you now know, I don't keep my activities to just one man. But I am clean, and I'm sure you are too?" Vanessa inquired.

"I get regular check-ups, despite Chris being my only partner recently. I guess that's a relief then. I might have a newfound respect for the female body, but I certainly don't want to make one pregnant. I don't ever see me being a father, and I wouldn't know what the hell to tell Chris if that happened," Jesse chuckled.

Jesse and Vanessa rested for a few more minutes, embracing, while they basked in the physical joy they had just experienced together. Then, reluctantly, left the disheveled sheets of the bed to clean up and take a shower. They decided to take separate showers, as Jesse was feeling a little antsy now that his 'appetite' had been sated. Dreaded thoughts of unlikely scenarios played through his mind. 'What if Chris came home early?', and 'what if the neighbors saw, and then said something in front of Chris?' How would he explain the visit of a strange woman. And worse, what if someone had overheard them while they were having sex? They were pretty loud. Jesse wanted to rush Vanessa's exit as quickly as possible, without appearing to be rude and disrespectful, so he could spot check every square inch of their home for tell tale signs of a woman being here, and any sexual intercourse taking place.


END OF PART 1

Poor Jesse doesn't understand what's happening to him. And the pill hasn't even completely worked its way through his system yet.

Please let me know what you thought. It keeps me motivated.

 

[MikeT008]

Part 2, the concluding part of this story.






After saying goodbye to Vanessa, Jesse spent the rest of his day wrestling with his thoughts, doubts and guilt, while making sure their home showed no signs of what had taken place in the bedroom earlier. He was finally satisfied that their home looked normal, and there was still some time before Chris was due home, but his mind was still all over the place.

Yes, he had obviously enjoyed the sex earlier, with Vanessa. It had been a shock as well as a surprise. He had never expected to have sex with a woman, let alone enjoy it so much. Now that the fun was over, all he was left with were the feelings of guilt, shame and confusion. He decided that he wasn't going to allow it to change anything about his relationship with Chris. He loved Chris as much as ever, despite betraying him. He wasn't in love with Vanessa. What they did felt good, really good, but they hadn't shared an emotional connection beyond the great sex they had. And Chris wasn't just his sex partner, he was his soul mate. He would try to make things up to Chris, without raising any suspicions. He just needed some way to ease the guilt he was feeling.

Jesse wasn't sure if he was just imagining it, but he could still smell Vanessa all over him. He could still taste her on his lips and the memory of what it felt like to be buried deep inside her was making him stiff again. So he decided to take another shower to make sure any scent of Vanessa's body was completely washed away, and hopefully to calm himself down a little.

While in the shower, Jesse's thoughts kept drifting to different things. Out of habit, his boyfriend was where his mind had drifted to first. He was lucky to have Chris. Chris was such a nice, kind guy. Very attractive, too. He had a nice ass and a thick cock that Jesse enjoyed. But he had also really enjoyed what he had done earlier with Vanessa. Something deep inside him had been roused today. Her looks were what first brought his attention to her. She was an attractive woman. But it was her scent that had really broken down his barriers. There was something about the way she smelled, that he found deeply alluring. Vicky too, come to think of it. In fact, it was her scent he had noticed first, even before Vanessa's.

Vicky was also attractive to Jesse. He had never seen her in anything but her work uniform and wondered what she would look like in more casual clothes. And then he wondered what she would look like naked, while her ran his nose over various parts of her body. He wondered what she would taste like, too. Would she taste similar to Vanessa? Does every woman taste a little different? They both smelled a little different, although they both smelled very pleasant to Jesse. Why hadn't he noticed how good Vicky had smelled before? While he was fantasizing about Vicky's body, Jesse's cock began to rise, and, absentmindedly, he began to stroke it a little.

The way he felt about Vicky was different from the way he felt about Vanessa, too. Perhaps it was the fact that he knew Vicky quite well. He had always considered her sort of like a sister, but now there was a new kind of feeling emerging too. One that felt a lot more intimate towards her. Like he wanted to be her protector. For some weird reason, he wanted to protect her, and keep her close to him. But he wasn't sure what he wanted to protect her from, or why. And he wanted to make sure she was happy, too. He was imagining bringing her close to him, and hugging her, feeling her soft flesh against his, and kissing her plush lips, when he suddenly heard his boyfriend's voice. Chris was home!

"Shit!" Jesse muttered quietly under his breath, and called out to tell Chris that he was in the shower and that he would be out in a moment. Just as well, he thought. Those feelings he was having about Vicky were not just deeply unfair to Chris, but inappropriate to Vicky, with him being her manager. True, no one would ever know about it, but he would still feel bad for fantasizing about her, and now he was worried it might make him act awkwardly around Vicky at work, the next time he saw her.

Jesse was in the process of toweling his body dry, when Chris came into the bathroom to take a piss. He shook and tucked himself away. When he had finished rinsing his hands, he moved over to give Jesse a small kiss on the lips.

Jesse almost pulled back, instinctively. Something about Chris's mouth tasted a little... off to him. And he felt an unpleasant feeling deep in his stomach. He excused himself from the bathroom, and asked Chris about his day, just to distract himself from the worrying thoughts flickering around inside him. The kiss felt weird to him. He supposed it must have been caused by the guilt he felt for cheating on Chris with Vanessa. Not to mention the thoughts he had just been having about Vicky while he was in the shower.

The rest of the evening passed uneventful. Jesse cooked, as arranged between them, the first one home makes dinner. Jesse made them both some salmon and garlicky roasted broccoli. After watching a few shows on TV, and checking their online accounts and such, they decided to call it a day, and went to bed. As they usually did, before sleep, they began to make love.

Once Chris was showered and ready for bed, he settled down next to his boyfriend, where Jesse pulled him in for a kiss. Jesse flinched at the contact, and Chris asked him what was wrong. "Nothing," Jesse lied. "Just the taste of garlic on your breath," Jesse knew it was wrong to lie to his boyfriend. And Chris had just brushed his teeth, so it wasn't a very good lie. But Chris said nothing anyway. Jesse was feeling a little concerned. It wasn't the first time Chris had tasted unpleasant to his lips. He remembered the kiss earlier. And even the sour aftertaste of cum from the night before.

He wondered if it was coming from him. However, he had no complaints from either Chris, or Vanessa, although he supposed they could have both avoided saying something, just to be polite. But he hadn't experienced the same sour taste when he was kissing Vanessa, nor at any other time when he wasn't tasting Chris. Unable to explain it, Jesse put those thoughts aside and ignored the lingering taste. Perhaps it was just the guilt. He decided to make an appointment to see his dentist, just in case.

Jesse began to kiss and lick Chris's upper body, paying particular attention to his nipples. He began to stroke across his boyfriend's flat pecs, but again, something felt off -- missing from where they should be. He realized he missed Vanessa's big beautiful breasts, and imagined what he would be doing with them, if she were here now.

Jesse shook his mind clear of those cruel thoughts. He was Chris's boyfriend, not hers, and his focus should be entirely on him. He loved Chris, after all. Jesse continued down the length of Chris's body, and pulled down his boyfriend's shorts. Despite Jesse's own inner-turmoil, Chris was clearly very aroused and he was enjoying his boyfriend's performance on him.

Chris's erection was stood at full mast, eager to experience another one of Jesse's skillful blowjobs. However, when Jesse didn't move to take him into his mouth straight away, Chris looked to his boyfriend's face and saw some hesitance there. "babe, are you OK? You look a little pale? Has the salmon not agreed with you?"

Jesse turned to look at his boyfriend. "I- I think so, but it's OK. I just feel a little funny, it's not bad enough to stop this." He smiled to reassure his boyfriend, and to hide the worrying thoughts inside. It just felt 'wrong' to him. He felt like he was about to give his brother a blowjob, not his boyfriend! He couldn't explain the nauseating feeling.

Had his experience with Vanessa earlier changed him so fundamentally? But it couldn't have. This didn't even begin with Vanessa. He was aroused so much by Vicky back at the store, he had to go jerk off in the bathroom! That was hours before he had first spoken to Vanessa.

But then... Hadn't he also noticed Vanessa on his way into work? Hadn't he felt a pang of something even then? Jesse bent forward to take his boyfriend's large cock into his mouth. It looked even larger than Jesse could ever remember seeing it before. But it was far from bringing forth the usual burst of excitement that the sight usually had. Instead it looked rather intimidating to him. Jesse reluctantly took his boyfriend's cock into his mouth, and almost immediately gagged in disgust at the taste and smell of it in his throat and nose.

Jesse managed to show no outward sign of displeasure while he began to suck up and down the length of his boyfriend's cock. He really wanted to pinch his nose to see if he could somehow block out the unpleasant smell. The delicious smell of Vanessa's pussy was still in the back of his mind, and Chris's cock and balls smelled like old sweaty gym socks. He was starting to feel really sick, but continued on, hoping to hurry on his boyfriend's orgasm.

Jesse could hear Chris's familiar moans. At least he was enjoying this, Jesse thought, bitterly. Jesse reached down to cup Chris's scrotum in the palm of his band, and massaged the large balls inside, hoping it would help Chris to approach his orgasm. He would usually be sucking on his scrotum too, but he couldn't stomach the idea of having Chris's sweaty ballsack inside his mouth right now. At least his cock was thick and hard. Jesse imagined that the soft and loose texture of his boyfriend's ballsack would feel even worse inside his mouth than his cock already did.

Chris's moans began to sound more urgent now, and Jesse, familiar with his boyfriend's sounds, knew Chris was getting close. He silently thanked the gods that his misery was almost over.

Chris's cock began to throb and Jesse silently braced himself for what was to come next. Suddenly hard shots of cum hit the back of his throat and Jesse began to gag and quickly pushed himself up and away from Chris's erupting cock.

Chris looked amused and chuckled softly, as Jesse fought to clear his throat. "Are you OK, babe?"

"Yeah," Jesse cleared his throat once again, "it just went down the wrong hole, that's all." Jesse blushed. "I'm sorry."

"Hey, it's fine. And if anything, I'm the one who should apologize. You were giving me great head." Jesse felt queasy at the comment, and reached for his drink to clear the thick, sticky scuzz from the back of his throat.

"What about you? Do you want to top me, or do you just want a blowy tonight?"

"I don't think I'm up for anything else right now. I think I might be coming down with something. Is it OK if we just go to sleep instead?"

"Oh sure," Chris answered with a grin. "You took care of me, I just thought that I ought to take care of you too, babe. But if you're not feeling well, we can leave it for another night." Chris smiled at his boyfriend. "If you don't feel any better in the morning, you should call a doctor," Chris advised him.

Jesse put his bottle back onto his bedside table, and turned out the light. "I think I will," he told Chris. Out of habit he leaned over to kiss his boyfriend goodnight. But his mind was anything but ready for sleep.


It was in the middle of the night and Jesse was having some pretty wild dreams. He was with Vicky in the staff's bathroom at work. They were making out. Vicky was straddling Jesse's lap and running her hands all through his hair while he was kissing down her throat and bare shoulders.

Jesse awoke with a start, and checked to see if Chris was awake as well. But his boyfriend was still deep in his sleep. Jesse was feeling extremely aroused. Probably because he hadn't gotten off earlier like he usually would have. And the weird sex dream with Vicky didn't help things. He really needed to get a grip of himself, and get these perplexing thoughts under control. He felt so disappointed in himself by what he was doing to Chris. And despite Chris being oblivious to the war raging inside his boyfriend's mind, he still felt really bad about it, because Chris was such a nice guy and he did not deserve to be treated this way.

Jesse knew he needed to take care of his erection, because he wouldn't be able to sleep in such a state. But he didn't want to disturb Chris, so he quietly left the bedroom, and walked into the bathroom to jerk himself off.

Jesse did what he always did when he jerked off, and let his lustful thoughts drift onto Chris's hot body. However, these thoughts weren't helping him to build up a good pace. In fact, he was struggling to remain hard. Jesse felt guilty doing it, but decided to fantasize about someone else, maybe he needed to think about something fresh to stimulate him. Another guy from Jesse's past came to the forefront of his mind, to see if that would help matters. But again, it didn't seem to be working at all. Jesse could now guess as to what was wrong.

It was like there was a big ugly object in the back of his mind that Jesse was trying to avoid acknowledging. He was horny, and especially horny for a certain female co-worker. As soon as he allowed his lustful thoughts to focus on Vicky, without reservation, he felt a powerful tingling sensation all over his cock and balls. "Oh fuck!" He muttered out loud. Just a naked vision of her body in his head, was sending him close to climax. He wanted to smell her hair, and kiss her pretty lips. Pull off her shirt and suck her beautiful breasts.

Quite suddenly, for the second time in 24 hours, Jesse came hard and fast thinking about Vicky.





-A few days later-


Things had not improved for Jesse. In fact, they had only gotten worse for his relationship with Chris. It felt like Jesse's head and heart were in two different places. He had to keep reminding himself that he was supposed to be in love with Chris. That he was attracted to his boyfriend's body, and enjoyed making love with him. But as he told himself those things, his heart just wasn't in it anymore. Chris started to look and feel very much like a brother to Jesse. Yes, he still cared about Chris, but all the feelings of warmth, intimacy and attraction, just weren't there anymore. It all felt very 'wrong' to him. Jesse had no idea what had come over him. Even worse, Chris was also starting to notice it too.

They had only had sex once since the first night. And it was obvious to Chris that Jesse had not enjoyed any part of it. He couldn't even maintain an erection! Worse still, was the fact that Chris couldn't even kiss Jesse without his boyfriend flinching. It was subtle, not obvious, but enough for Chris to notice anyway. After years of being intimate with Jesse, he knew his boyfriend's reactions well enough to notice something was different about him.

Where had his sweet boyfriend gone? Where was the usual look of love, and the lust that had always been there in Jesse's eyes. The look that usually warmed Chris all through? Why was Jesse being so distant and quiet, lately? Jesse kept repeating himself that there was nothing wrong, but Chris wasn't buying it.

While Jesse and Chris's relationship was going through a crisis at home, not everything was so dire. After a few days of arguing back and forth in his mind, Jesse had finally decided to ask Vicky out on a date, and after explaining a few things to her, like why an out and proud gay man, who was currently in a relationship with another man, would like to take her on a date, she had accepted. Vicky had always found Jesse very attractive, but since Jesse was only into guys and already dating someone, she had long ago given up any ideas of something happening between them. Much to her delight, apparently that was no longer the case now.

Jesse knew it could be argued that it was inappropriate for him, as her manager, to take her on a date. But as the assistant manager, his abilities to affect Vicky's position were limited. Jesse wasn't allowed to fire or promote employees. It is true that he did have some influence, he could recommend a firing or a promotion. He would have to be careful. If things did become serious between them, he would speak to the HR Team. He could even quit his position if necessary. But those were things to decide later.

Something inside Jesse was pulling him hard, like a powerful magnet, towards Vicky. He wasn't just attracted to her on a physical level, like he had been with Vanessa. He was feeling a strong emotional pull towards her too. He wanted to kiss her, and hold her in his arms, to feel her body on his, and protect her. He could even imagine them living together as a couple. In fact he had fantasized about just that, more than once. He loved the sound of her voice, especially her laugh. It was really cute!

It was like a switch had been flipped inside Jesse's head. He had gone from feeling something like a brother towards her, to wanting to become her boyfriend. Whenever he was around her, he had to fight to control himself from doing anything unprofessional. The staff 'expected' a gay man in a committed relationship. But the same switch that had flipped his feelings on for Vicky, had also switched his feelings off for Chris. There was no way to deny it any longer. Jesse was no longer in love with Chris. He no longer loved him. At least not as a boyfriend would. He still cared very much for Chris like he does with a close friend. Maybe even as close as brothers. There was just no romantic love or the powerful feelings of lust there anymore. Doing anything intimate with Chris now felt gross and disturbing to Jesse. It felt like he was committing incest.

He had decided that if the feelings he felt for Vicky were reciprocated, he would have to find a way to end his relationship with Chris. He might have to anyway. It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep up the charade. Even the kisses now made him want to throw up, never mind what having sex with Chris might do to him. It wasn't fair to Chris.



Jesse and Vicky's date had taken place immediately after work. It was planned so not to raise even more suspicion from Chris. Chris was under the impression that Jesse was working the late shift.

Their date went very well. Just being so close to Vicky in a casual, relaxed setting was a momentous experience for Jesse. He already felt a connection to her that rivaled anything he had felt with his past boyfriends. And not to mention it was just a relief being able to be so close to someone he was attracted to, without the unpleasant feelings he was always experiencing around Chris, lately.

At the end of their date, Jesse and Vicky caught a cab that would first drop Vicky off at her home, before going on to drop Jesse at his.

In the back of the car, Jesse couldn't help but feel a little overpowered by the very pleasant aroma coming from Vicky. He wanted to kiss her neck, and her exposed shoulders. He wanted to take it further still, but he wasn't sure how she felt. A big part of him was dying to do so. He ached to be with her. Embrace her. Taste and smell every inch of her. His cock began to stir at the thought of being inside of her.

Jesse asked Vicky if he could kiss her goodnight, and immediately regretted it. 'Stupid! You're not supposed to ask someone if you could kiss them, are you? It sounds silly.' Jesse had always just felt the mood in the air, and made a move in the past, and hoped for reciprocation. Most times he had not been rejected.

Vicky let out a small, kind laugh and told him she would like that very much, and so they kissed in the back of the cab. The kiss was slow and gentle at first, but it wasn't long before the kissing turned heavier and urgent. Jesse couldn't help but moan into the kiss. Every tiny part of him bursting alive with passion and lust. This was sheer bliss. He was struggling to contain himself, and had to remind himself that he was in the back of a cab, no doubt being watched by the driver, which felt a little creepy to him. So reluctantly, Jesse pulled away.


Vicky looked as disappointed as Jesse felt. "Vicky, I really, really fucking enjoyed that, and I would like to do it again sometime. But I don't think I would have been able to control myself much longer, and I don't know about you, but doing anything else in the back of the cab, while we're not alone, isn't my idea of a good first time.

Vicky chuckled, "let's definitely do this again, soon. I'd invite you in, but I know you're expected home shortly, and I wouldn't want to rush it." Jesse blushed at her words. He felt like a new man.

The two kissed once more, but only briefly this time, before the cab pulled up outside Vicky's home, and they reluctantly said their goodbyes for the evening.





Three nights later.


Jesse pulled Vicky in for a hungry kiss. "I miss this every time I am away from you, but at least it won't be for much longer, now that Chris is moving out."

A lot of things had happened over the last couple of nights.

Jesse had decided to come clean to Chris about his new feelings. It was a very painful and emotional experience for both men. Jesse still loved Chris very much, but only like a brother. He still cared for the man, just not the same way. He had not told Chris about Vicky, or Vanessa. He had decided he wouldn't for a couple of reasons. First of all, just telling Chris that his feelings had changed and that he wanted to break up with him, would be difficult enough for the both of them. And, he didn't want to hurt Chris any more than necessary. The knowledge that his boyfriend had cheated on him with two women, would destroy him. He hoped they could remain friends once Chris had had some time to adjust to the shock and the new arrangement of their relationship, which would now be a strictly platonic friendship. Chris was moving into his brother's apartment, across town, at the weekend. He had spoken very little to Jesse since his ex boyfriend had 'come out' of the closet to him as heterosexual.

Jesse had explained the lack of sexual arousal that had normally been there, every time he had tried to have sex with Chris, recently. That the gay porn sites did nothing to stir his libido, either. But when he had browsed some straight porn it had deeply excited him. Jesse hadn't told Chris that he decided to get things out in the open quickly because it was making him physically ill whenever he had to be intimate with him. The disgust he felt every time they were close, was only getting stronger every day. His desire to be close to Vicky, to kiss and to hold her, to make love to her, was increasing just as much as the revulsion he felt towards doing anything intimate with Chris.

Jesse's mind was a war zone. There was a small voice in his head that was constantly reminding him that he was a gay man, and it told him to remember all the strong emotional feelings he's held for Chris for so long. That this might just be a weird phase he was going through. That he shouldn't throw away everything he had with Chris, in a rush.

But he could hear a much stronger voice too, reminding Jesse how fucking good it felt to be with Vanessa, and how even more fantastic it would feel to make love to Vicky. How great she smelled, and nice she would taste on his lips. How she made him feel every time he was just around her. How good it would be just to snuggle up to her on the couch while they watched a movie together. Whenever he wasn't with Vicky, he was missing her terribly.

For the first time, Jesse had even considered the possibility of becoming a father. He had had no desire be one in the past, hadn't really given it that much thought. But now, along with everything else, he was reconsidering what he wanted out of life. The thought of Vicky carrying something inside her they had created together, in a moment of deep passion, quite excited Jesse.




Jesse had only just arrived at Vicky's. It was his first time inside. Jesse had only intended to kiss Vicky briefly on her lips, in greeting, but their passion soon got the better of them both, and the brief kiss turned into a long passionate kiss before the new couple pulled away, reluctantly.

Vicky had invited Jesse around for dinner, and with it something to drink. They both had some Lamb & fennel spaghetti Bolognese, and a bottle of Santa Rita Carmenere Reserva between them. Jesse was feeling pretty nervous. He cared about Vicky a lot, and he felt a lot more that just a physical connection to Vicky. He could feel something growing between them, and didn't want to mess anything up.

Sitting on the couch, Jesse turned to Vicky, who saw him look her way, and leaned in for a kiss. Vicky broke off a moment later and invited Jesse into her bedroom.

"I want you really bad," Jesse told her and he leaned in to kiss her again. Vicky held Jesse around his hips, while Jesse ran his hands over her shoulders, before bringing them around to feel Vicky's breasts.

They were a little smaller than Vanessa's had been, albeit not by much. Jesse broke away from Vicky's lips and began to kiss down her throat and to the top of her exposed chest, where the V neck collar on her T shirt met her soft skin. Vicky's moans encouraged him on. Because of his recent experience with Vanessa, Jesse now had a little knowledge about how to please the female form.

Vicky pulled back from Jesse slightly, and lifted her top up over her head, leaving only her bra covering the top half of her body.
Jesse removed his top too, and then took his jeans off, while Vicky took down her own slim-fit sandy brown khaki pants.

Now the only thing that was hiding the nakedness of their bodies from each other was their underwear. Jesse was wearing a pair of Abercrombie and Fitch boxer briefs, and Vicky was wearing a pair of Petite Fleur lace back thongs.

Jesse stood back to take in his first view of Vicky's gorgeous breasts. She was stunning, and Jesse was incredibly turned on right now. "You're so beautiful," he told her.

Vicky approached Jesse and the new couple began to kiss again. Jesse brought his hands up to Vicky's now bare breasts, and began to gently squeeze them in his hands. "I love your tits," Jesse told her in a whisper. Vicky moaned as a response.

Vicky broke the kiss and pulled her new boyfriend onto her bed, where the kissing continued. Jesse slowly worked his way down from Vicky's plush lips to her breasts, where he was dying to taste them inside his mouth.

Vicky ran her fingers through Jesse's brown hair, while he flicked his tongue back and forth across her left nipple. "Mhmm, that feels really good," she told him. Jesse loved the taste and feeling of having Vicky's tits in his mouth. They weren't quite as big as Vanessa's had been, but he preferred the shape of Vicky's.
Her completely hairless torso was still a new experience for Jesse. He had long been used to the flat, hard, well-muscled chests of his male lovers. Many of them had more than a few strands of hair around the nipples and across their chests.

After giving Vicky's breasts a few minutes of his attention, Jesse continued working his way down Vicky's tight, smooth body. When he got down to her panties, he looked up to Vicky's face seeking approval - which she gave him - before pulling down the last remaining item of clothing shielding her nakedness.

Vicky had a bit more of a bush above her pussy than Vanessa had. Although it still looked tidy and trimmed. Seeing her bush was also quite different from Chris's pubes, or lack thereof, as he kept the hair on his cock and balls completely shaved. Jesse wasn't sure what he felt about Vicky's bush. He didn't really have a preference for pubic hair styles, as long as it wasn't like a wild forest down there. And he liked that he was able to see the bumps and folds of Vicky's pussy, unobscured by hair. Right now, he could certainly smell the pleasant scent of her pussy too, and it was causing somersaults in his stomach. Vicky's pussy smelled divine to him.

Jesse began by softly kissing across Vicky's inner thighs and around the crease of her pussy, being careful not to touch 'the goods' quite yet. He wanted to give her the best oral experience of her life. He was still new to performing cunnilingus, but according to Vanessa, he was more than capable of doing a good job. And to confirm Jesse's thoughts, Vicky's body had begun to writhe in pleasure, and he heard soft moans coming from her.

Jesse pulled the folds of Vicky's pussy apart gave Vicky's clitoris a few tentative licks. She tasted just as wonderful as she smelled. Her pussy didn't taste quite as strong as Vanessa's had, from what Jesse could remember from Vanessa's taste. She had tasted a little salty and coppery. Vicky's cunt tasted milder by comparison. Although there was still more to taste on her than Chris. Chris's cock really did just taste like skin until he leaked precum, or came in Jesse's mouth, which Jesse used to really enjoy. But the same taste by the end of their relationship changed to repulse him.

Jesse was now licking and sucking every part of Vicky's tasty pussy. He stuck his tongue deep inside her cunt to taste the deepest part of her sex, and began to tongue fuck her.

Vicky desperately grabbed a hold of Jesse's hair and began to thrust her cunt into his face. Jesse could barely breathe given the closeness between them, and the intensity of Vicky's thrusting, but he wasn't going to stop just yet. He loved the taste of her wet pussy on his tongue, and the feeling of having her running juices smeared across his nose, cheeks and chin. Jesse never would have imagined himself in this position a couple of weeks ago. But now he wouldn't change it for the world.

Jesse's tongue returned to her clit, and he wrote some imaginary shapes of the alphabet on her. As he was working on her clit with his tongue, he was now fucking her with his long, thick fingers. He just loved the way her pussy snugly contracted around them, and the resistance he felt from her when he pulled them back out. It was like her pussy was reluctant to let his fingers leave her.

She clenched around him, and he had to admit that he loved the sensation. He loved the smell of Vicky's pussy too, and he couldn't wait to feel her clench like that around his aching cock too.

Jesse brought his head away from her clit for a moment, and looked at Vicky as he sucked slowly and seductively on his fingers which were covered in her juices. "Are you sure you're gay? You're so good," she teased him.

"I used to be gay. Now I'm sure I'm not," Jesse told her. Vicky sat up and brought Jesse down onto the bed with her.

"Let me taste you now," she told him. With Jesse lying flat on his back, Vicky moved towards Jesse's briefs and pulled them down. Jesse's long thick shaft was pulled back with his briefs, only to snap back hard against his belly, as it throbbed in the anticipation of meeting Vicky's lips. "You have a really nice cock," she told him. "I can't wait to taste it."

Vicky began by stroking Jesse's cock in a slow, regular pace. She also cupped his balls and began to caress them gently in her hand, as well as tugging on his testicles, and rubbing on his scrotum, playfully. "I love your balls," she told him. "They're pretty big and loose." Vicky bent down and brought his ballsack towards her mouth, then one at a time, she took one of his balls into her mouth and sucked on it.

After a few minutes of doing this, Vicky began kissing along the length of Jesse's cock, until she reached the head and took it into her mouth. Vicky sucked on his cock head slowly and tantalizingly, before working her way down to the base, inch by inch. Vicky had Jesse's entire cock deep inside her mouth and throat now, and Jesse was shocked that such a petite girl with a pretty mouth could devour his cock so completely.

"Mhmm, god!" Jesse moaned, as he put one hand on her shoulder, and the other on the back of her head, his eyes tightly closed, as he enjoyed the pleasure of what Vicky was doing to him.

Vicky began to rock her head back and forth, taking almost the whole length of Jesse's cock before pulling back again. After a while she built up a pace and Jesse suddenly felt himself edging closer towards and orgasm, which he absolutely did not want to happen, just yet. As nice as this blowjob was, Jesse wanted nothing more than to feel his cock deep inside his new girlfriend. "Wait! I'm going to blow too soon, if we carry on like this," he informed her.

Jesse pulled Vicky down on top of him and brought her in for an hungry kiss, before flipping her on her back, and moved above her, edging forward so his face was just inches from hers. He grabbed his cock and lined it up with her wet cunt, and looked at her with an intense lustful expression on his face, then he began to push himself inside her for the first time. "Fuck me, Jesse," she encouraged him, and then he was inside her. Inside the depths of her warm, inviting pussy.

Jesse slid inside of her, in one steady movement. Jesse wanted nothing more than to soak up this experience. It was the most pleasurable moment of his entire life. He could feel how well his cock filled her, and how well her cunt perfectly molded itself to the shape of his dick.


"Fuck...." Jesse moaned, Vicky's wet heat and tightness far surpassing the sensations of anything he had felt before. It was even surpassing the sex he had with Vanessa, in its sheer physical euphoria. But the emotional connection he shared with Vicky took this to a whole new level. Jesse started to fuck her. With her hands around his shoulders, Jesse whispered to her, "This feels incredible," before kissing her once more.

Vicky was enjoying this moment just as much as her new boyfriend was. Her cunt gripping and releasing Jesse's cock in its wonderful warm, soft interior. Jesse's cock was now pistoning in and out of her at a rapid pace. Vicky's legs found themselves wrapped Jesse's waist, pulling him in even closer, as the two new lovers began to feel the tingling sensations of a powerful orgasm approaching.

"God you feel so good inside," Jesse told her. "I can't believe how amazing this feels!" Jesse was now fucking her even harder. He could feel Vicky's cunt dripping with moisture. His balls feeling the wetness coming out of her as they repeatedly slapped into her ass cheeks. Their mutual sounds of desperate lust filling the room along with the loud sound of creaking bed springs.

This was the type of sex that was written about by poets. Two bodies united in strong mutual lust, a cock and a pussy that were made to fill and to receive the other. Jesse was now grunting loudly, while Vicky was pressing herself further into Jesse, her pussy gripping him. Her soft feminine moans sounding so alluring to Jesse's ears. She was very close to cumming, Jesse could tell.


Moments later, Vicky arched her back against Jesse. "Nnnnnnnnnnn.......ohhhhh......fuuuuck I'm gonna cum, Jess!"

Then it was too much for Jesse, those six words just about finished him off too. Seconds later, several fast and heavy ropes of cum blasted from his cock and gushed into Vicky's warm cavern, his cum filling her and shooting into her cervix. Jesse's balls released a flood of cum inside her, and the feel of his spunk filling her up immediately sent Vicky over the edge as well, and she in turn started to climax against Jesse's cock.

Vicky's cunt quivered around his dick desperately, spasming in the grips of her orgasm. Jesse's mouth and hers locked onto each other's as they expressed the pleasure and desire they were feeling for each other, by sliding their tongues into each other's mouths.

"God, how did I ever survive without the experience of fucking you," Jesse huffed.

"God, tell me about it!" Vicky moaned, "I was a little worried that I wouldn't be right for you, given your history and everything. I was nervous about getting too close to you. But you've left me with no doubts now. That was amazing." She continued to grip and squeeze his semi hard dick with her pussy walls, enjoying the remains of his erection. "It's almost like you've taken the gay cure pill, or something."

Jesse blinked in surprise. What? The pill? That would explain a few things. But would someone seriously drug him against his will to change his sexual orientation? And if so, who would do such a thing? Vicky gave her new boyfriend another kiss on the lips, and Jesse left those brief suspicions to fizzle away.




Three weeks later.


A sullen looking young man sitting in a sidewalk cafe, took another sip of his coffee. The man had recently broken up with his boyfriend - the love of his life - and was feeling very depressed. He wasn't sure what lay ahead for him in the future, of if he even had one. He felt hopeless. Suddenly, he was pulled out of his miserable thoughts by a hard knock to his shoulder. The man, jolted, turned around to see what had hit him. He saw an older man, looking apologetic. "Sorry there, pal. I didn't..." The man paused. "Chris?"

The man was Tom. He immediately recognized his son's former boyfriend, Chris. He had only seen that face a few times, but he had grown to resent it. Although looking at it right now, all he could see was a deep look of despair. The red rings around his eyes suggested he had recently been crying. There were bags under his eyes too, suggesting the lack of good rest. And a wary smile that didn't fit the rest of his face. Chris had always tried to be friendly towards Tom, if for no other reason than to help Jesse keep the peace with his father.

Tom's son had drastically changed over the last few weeks. Despite Tom being the reason behind the change, he still felt rather shocked that his intervention had actually paid off. He had already met his son's new girlfriend, Vicky, and liked her instantly. But of course, he would feel that way about any woman his formerly gay son had decided to date.

Still now, looking down at Chris, and despite being very happy that Jesse had now committed himself to a lovely young woman, Tom did feel a little responsible for Chris's current situation, and the obvious heartbreak and depression he was going through. Tom didn't consider himself a bad man. He just had old fashioned values and wasn't afraid to go to great lengths to make sure his son was making all the right choices towards making something of his life. And that would involve marrying a nice woman and fathering at least one child. The life of a gay man presented a lot of challenges to those goals, and carried with it a life full of discrimination, and the risk of violence. Tom convinced himself that he had done the right thing to help his son. Paying Vanessa an handsome fee to seduce his son, had paid off very well.

Suddenly Tom had an idea to help Chris out of his own wretched situation. Now that he had helped his own son, maybe he could help his former lover too. After all, he was responsible for the current state Chris was in.

"Hi Chris," Tom greeted the startled young man. "I'm sorry about bumping into you. And, well, ah, I'm also sorry to hear that things didn't work out between you and Jesse," a little white lie on Tom's part. But a necessary one. "Despite my feelings, I never wanted any harm to come to you. It was never personal. I hope you know that."

"Thanks Tom, I appreciate it." Chris wasn't sure how much to believe, but didn't have it in him to fight, or challenge Jesse's father. Tom did look genuine. So perhaps he was really being honest.

"You look a little out of sorts, do you want to talk? I can't talk right now though, I have an appointment that I have to keep. But if you drop by later this afternoon, I can make us both a coffee, and we can have a little chat. I would like to help you, if you allow me. Even if it's just to listen and offer you some friendly advice and support.

Chris smiled a little at Jesse's father. A little surprised at his kind offer. His parents had been very supportive, and they had tried their best to comfort him. To reassure him that he'll find someone new and find happiness once again. But Chris still felt totally miserable, and he still felt confused about a few things. What had gone wrong between him and Jesse? How and why had this happened so suddenly? They were so close. They were in love together. And then Jesse wanted nothing to do with him anymore. At least nothing more than a friendship between them. And now he was dating a woman! Chris wasn't sure he could ever be friends with Jesse again. How could he ever see Jesse, his former lover, with his hands around the woman who stole him away? How could listen to Jesse talk about the his relationship with her? He had already chosen her over him. Chris felt like such a sad, pathetic loser, and he didn't think he could stomach listening to Jesse talk highly of her.

"I would like that, Tom. Thank you. I still remember where you live. If it's not a problem, I would like to talk. My head's in a bit of a mess at the moment.

Tom smiled. "Excellent. Well, I'll see you this afternoon, Chris. Enjoy the rest of your coffee."

Tom reminded himself to give Vanessa another call to see if she was going to be busy this week.



THE END

Please let me know what you thought.

 

[sexguy26]

Have u ever thought of doin one where the dad realized his mistake and decided to fix everything

 

[sexguy26]

MikeT008 have u thought of doin a story where the dad realized his mistake and fixed it

 

[MikeT008]

MikeT008 have u thought of doin a story where the dad realized his mistake and fixed it

Funnily enough, I originally had in mind for the father to end up with Chris. But I just couldn't make it work, realistically. The only content I have been interested in writing lately has been gay-straight. But if I go back to straight-gay erotica, sequels to some of these could happen.

 

[sexguy26]

no i mean like a gay to straight to gay story

 

[MikeT008]

I don't really know what you mean here.
Do you mean writing a story where the dad changed his mind and turned his son gay again?

 

[sexguy26]

yeah that is what i mean

 

[MikeT008]

It wouldn't really fit with the theme here which is gay-straight. But could I do in the future. But I have a couple of other stories I am working on at the moment.

 

[sexguy26]

what type of stories

 

[sexguy26]

i mean i know what i suggested wouldnt be apart of the theme but a surprise to it not being part of the theme would surprise people

 

[miztab13]

Awesome! Thanks for all the hard work and posting a story again Mike! Will let you know what I think when I finish reading.

 

[MikeT008]

Awesome! Thanks for all the hard work and posting a story again Mike! Will let you know what I think when I finish reading.

Thanks! Hope you enjoy

 

[sexguy26]

Now i will admit even though i am fully gay the story about the dad giving his son a pill to cure him being gay did turn me on. It was awesome MikeT008]

 

[MikeT008]

Now i will admit even though i am fully gay the story about the dad giving his son a pill to cure him being gay did turn me on. It was awesome MikeT008]

Thanks. What turns me on about this genre is having someone's identity flipped on its head. Especially when they're firm in their beliefs. Whether it's an homophobe who realizes he has a fetish for cock.
Or someone like an LGBT leader who discovers he has a fetish for pussy. And the inner turmoil, conflicting emotions etc going on inside their head. I used to write a lot of straight to gay erotica.
But I got burned out doing that. And there's so much of it already out there. But much fewer gay-straight erotic fictions around, so more ideas to explore.

 

[miztab13]

Just finished Part 1. Great backstory and plot. Kinda wish the scene with the father and son was a little longer and a bit more fleshed out. Would’ve liked to have read more about what the father might be thinking as his son u knowingly drank the pill. The buildup to the sex was hot and I like that it was with a stranger.

Can’t wait to read part 2.

 

[MikeT008]

Just finished Part 1. Great backstory and plot. Kinda wish the scene with the father and son was a little longer and a bit more fleshed out. Would’ve liked to have read more about what the father might be thinking as his son u knowingly drank the pill. The buildup to the sex was hot and I like that it was with a stranger.

Can’t wait to read part 2.

Thanks for the feedback.
I see what you're saying about Tom. I just wanted to keep his part minimal, at the time I was writing him. he was just really the vehicle to get the pill inside Jesse.
Although now you mention it, it would have been interesting to know what he was thinking as his son swallowed the pill.
I imagine he'd be thinking to himself, "I'm sorry son, but it's for your own good, even if you don't realize it yet. You'll thank me one day."

 

[sexguy26]

Cant wait for more stories MikeT008