Bill's Not-So-Secret Urge
Admiral Cartwright
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Chapter One
Bill sat trembling in the video booth, even as he stared with wanton
lust at the eight-inch cock not a foot from his face. This was, after
all, what he was here for.
It had been years since Bill's last tryst with another man. Bill was
married with two beautiful children, and had a wonderful sex life at
home. Yet, he'd been missing something; and there was absolutely no
doubt in his mind what.
His wife knew of Bill's urges and marveled at how well he had suppressed
them over the last ten years. He'd told her the truth before they were
married, and had promised he'd never stray without asking first. She
knew she didn't have the equipment to satisfy that lust, and had told
him she understood.
Tonight, he'd asked. Tonight, she'd given him a kiss and her blessing.
Now, he was here, at the local adult video arcade, with another man's
throbbing cock begging for his hot mouth and the release it would bring.
Bill and the nameless, handsome young man in the next booth had taken
turns peeking at each other through a small hole between the booths just
minutes ago, watching as the other massaged his member to its full
hardness and length. Now, they were in the same booth and ready for what
Bill so hungrily wanted.
And yet, he couldn't help being nervous.
A wave of memories overcame him as he ogled that beautiful rod, its
single `eye' seemingly staring a hole right back through him. Bill could
remember the first instant he knew he was irreversibly bisexual.
It wasn't when he used his little brother for `kissing practice', though
he supposed he should have seen it then. It was the neighbor boy. Alan,
at all of 12 years old, was so fucking beautiful that Bill - at 17 -
knew exactly what he wanted: Alan's hard, young body and the bulge that
was all too noticeable for his age.
Of course, it didn't hurt that Bill had just split up with his
girlfriend at the time and was horny as all hell.
Bill had broken the ice with his young neighbor by inviting him over to
look at some magazines he'd ordered by forging his father's signature.
Bill lived with his divorced mother and figured dad would never know. He
also figured it was an offer Alan would not refuse.
He was right on both counts.
The teen and preteen would lie on Bill's bed facing each other looking
at the pictures. Bill brought out only the straight mags first; worried
that too much, too soon, would scare off the boy. But the 12-year-old
was more bold than Bill had expected: it was only their second time
together that Alan actually pulled his dick out of his shorts and
started jacking off... right in front of Bill!
No invitation was needed anymore, and Bill quickly followed suit. Now's
my chance, he thought, as he brought a couple of gay mags out and mixed
them in with the others.
Alan had looked at one, fascinated by pictures of men sucking cock and
fucking each other. His eyes widened at first, but soon a new expression
would cross his beautiful boyish features. He fucking loves it, Bill had
said to himself.
"I will if you will," Bill remembered saying, with a gleam in his eye.
He had rejoined his young friend on the bed after retrieving the mags,
this time facing Alan's crotch. He could clearly see for the first time
the few hairs sprouting just above the most gorgeous six-inch cock he'd
ever seen - not that he'd seen many up close yet. But Alan clearly was
built for his age and, evidently, had the chutzpah to back it up.
As if to prove it, Alan had moved closer to Bill's seven-inch dick, but
then stopped. A moment's hesitation; Bill believed he'd better move
fast. He'd leaned forward himself and started licking the tip of Alan's
cock, sending an electric charge through the boy.
Alan had lost his boldness for the moment, tentatively reaching for
Bill's cock with only his hand at first. Bill then let the head of
Alan's prick slide between his lips and back out. The boy hadn't stopped
him yet, so the teen enveloped more than half of Alan's jerking cock
into his mouth and slid gently back, then sucked in a bit deeper.
It was the first time ever that Alan had felt anything so good! Bill's
inexperienced mouth was learning fast and sending chills through the
boy's entire being. If it feels this good, the 12-year-old had thought,
it must be okay.
Alan, too, would learn very quickly.
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