Episode 8

Rafael

I walked into the house, unable to hide the goofy smile plastered on my face, and Isa noticed.

"I can’t believe it, Rafa!"

"What’s up, you crazy?"

"You’re such a little tease, you know that? You fell for that idiot’s line so easily?!"

"Don’t make stuff up, Isa, we’re just going to have some fun."

"I wonder why I don’t believe you?!"

I rolled my eyes and threw a pillow at her. We changed the subject, and it wasn’t long before we were both fast asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to find Isa had already left. I went to the kitchen for breakfast and saw my mom sitting at the table, waiting for me with that look that said she wanted to have a serious talk. I absolutely hated that look!

"Good morning, Mrs. Gentila!" I said, giving her a long kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning, baby!"

I think it’s cute when she calls me baby, even though I’m old enough to make another baby.

"Son, I need to tell you something."

"I knew it was going to be a bombshell! Go on, spill it, Mom, what is it?"

"Son, I’m dating!" She said softly, her head down, hands clasped together. My mom looked visibly embarrassed.

"Honestly, Mom! I’m really disappointed in you; I would have never expected this!"

Her eyes filled with tears, and I felt a pang of guilt.

"Son, please let me..."

I didn’t let her finish.

"Do you really think I’d be mad about this, Mom? Come on, it’s like you don’t even know me! Were you scared to tell me?"

"Rafael Marino Martins, don’t you ever do that again, kid! Do you want to be an orphan?"

"Sorry, Mom, but I couldn't resist! Seriously, you don’t owe me any explanations. You’re free to do whatever you want! You’re so beautiful; I knew something like this would happen sooner or later, but just make it clear to that guy that if he messes with you, I’ll take care of him!"

"Oh, son, sometimes I think I don’t deserve you! I love you so much, my dear!"

"I love you too, Mom; I want you to be happy and have lots of fun!"

She patted my back and yelled:

"Listen here, you little rascal, you’d better respect me, okay? What kind of son talks like that to his mother!"

I can’t help but laugh at my mom; she’s simple and introverted but so kind and sweet, just like her name suggests.

The rest of my day was normal; I went to the shop and worked like a slave before heading home. I met my mom's new boyfriend—a forty-year-old man still living with his mother, with a face that looked untrustworthy. It was clear he wanted to get close to her, and I didn’t like him at all. But I have no right to say anything unless my mom asks me. I’d wait quietly; if he messed up, I’d step in and kick that jerk to the curb!

The next day was the day to meet Ben. We’d exchanged messages and video calls, and today we would see each other in person and finally get to make love. God, how I wanted to be with that man!

I finished changing at work and waited for Bernardo in the food court of the mall where my store was located. He sent me a message saying he was in the parking lot. I didn't want to overthink it, so I simply went downstairs. As soon as I got into the car, he kissed me like he had never kissed me before.

"Well, hello to you too, hehe."

"Hi, Fael, I was anxious to see you."

"Same here. Where are we going?"

"To my place; I want you all to myself today."

"Oh no, Be, I’m not going to your house. Can’t we go to a motel?"

"I’m not talking about the mansion; I don’t live there. I just go there to see my parents. I’m talking about my apartment."

"I didn’t know you had an apartment!"

"It’s closer to college, and it’s more peaceful for studying too."

"Full of surprises, huh, Mr. Sa Ribeiro?"

"Don’t call me that, okay? It feels weird!"

"Alright, what should I call you then?"

"Call me whatever you want, just not my last name, okay? That’s not all I am."

"Then I’ll call you Ben."

"God, I should have kept the last name! Hahaha."

It was clear Ben was nervous; I knew it was his first time with a guy, so I could understand his anxiety. This would be my first time with someone who was having their first time with a guy, haha, how strange.

We arrived at his apartment and I was taken aback; it was all very simple, nothing like what I had imagined. The place was small compared to Sa Ribeiro's mansion, everything was modern but there were few pieces of furniture. It was quite airy and well-lit, and I genuinely liked it; it expressed a part of Bem's personality that I hadn't yet discovered.

He showed me around, offered me a drink, the usual introduction, and we went to the bedroom. His nervousness was even more visible, so I decided to take charge of the situation.

Bernardo

I didn't know how that night would unfold. I was nervous and didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have anyone with experience to talk to, and the videos I’d watched online hadn’t helped much. I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of Fael; I wanted our night to be perfect.

I think he noticed that I was on the verge of a panic attack from the way he was looking at me.

“— Bem, come here,” he called softly.

I went over and sat beside him on the bed; he started kissing me right away. He kissed leisurely, exploring my body, kissing my neck, my chest, and my stomach. His hand traveled down to my member, massaging it and making me harder than stone.

He lowered my pants and underwear, freeing my member.

“— Wow, it’s big!” Fael said more to himself, but I still enjoyed hearing it.

He looked at me with such a naughty expression that I felt my cock throb in his hand. He chuckled happily, then knelt on the floor and began to suck. The sensations from that mouth were indescribable; he sucked eagerly, saliva dribbling from his mouth while making sounds that drove me wild. He tried to take my entire length into his mouth but couldn't manage it, so he took as much as he could. Feeling my length at the back of his throat was now my favorite sensation.

He didn't stop looking at me while he sucked, and I was about to go crazed; I couldn't take my eyes off him, the way he sucked as if my cock were the sweetest candy in the world. I was trying my hardest not to cum, but when he started stroking himself while sucking me, I couldn't hold back any longer and came in his mouth.

He looked at me, grinning mischievously, a strand of my cum dripping from the corner of his mouth down to his chin. He brought his thumb up, traced it from his chin to his mouth, eagerly sucking the liquid from his finger. Damn, that was the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life.

“— Now we can really start playing!” He smiled and got up.

I grabbed him and threw him onto the bed, kissing him until we were both nearly breathless.

“— Tell me what to do, Fael, tell me how to give you pleasure.”

“— First, you need to take off my clothes, and yours too.”

“— With pleasure!” I was only wearing pants, which I shed in an instant. Then I removed his shirt, and next his pants; he was wearing different underwear that only covered his member while leaving his butt completely exposed.

“— Now you need to prepare me to receive you; I'll teach you.”

Fael repositioned himself on the bed, opened his legs wide, and brought two fingers to his mouth, sucking them thoroughly to get them nice and wet. Without breaking eye contact, he lowered his fingers to his entrance and inserted one finger at a time, moving back and forth and opening his fingers like scissors.

I stood at the foot of the bed, captivated by the scene. He was moaning softly, closing his eyes, and curling his toes from the pleasure. At that moment, I didn’t even remember my name; I had only one goal, to be inside him as quickly as possible!

“— I think that’s enough.”

“— Don’t you dare stop; keep going, I want to look a little longer.”

I wanted to capture that image in my mind forever. I felt so aroused that it scared me because everything about this boy was so sexy. I felt like the most perverted being on earth watching him like this, yet I didn’t want to stop; on the contrary, I wanted more, so much more.

I climbed onto the bed and faced him, put my fingers in his mouth and he sucked them off eagerly, I took his fingers out and put mine in, I repeated the same movements he did, looking at him like that, surrendered and exposed to my will was maddening, just a little more I thought, just a little more!

"Well please, I can't take it anymore"

"Tell me what you want?"

"You!"

I loved hearing him say that, but I want more, that voice of his now full of desire, I want to hear him say more, it's like music to me.

"Eat me Well, now go"

I smiled when I heard that, he's even sexier when he talks like that.

I pushed his legs further apart and forced my way in. It was difficult and he seemed to be in pain, but he still had that naughty grin on his face.

Rafael

He's very big, I feel him pushing and I tried to relax as much as possible, no matter how much I prepared myself, it still wasn't enough, even though I felt that little pain, the pleasure was still greater, I moaned and whimpered, and it seems that he liked it, since he entered me at once, I thought I was going to die of pain, what a son of a bitch!

He was quiet for a while, asking if I'd been hurt and if I was all right, but from the look on my face he could tell I wasn't, but it didn't take long before I was used to him, and then I rolled over asking for more, and that's when I got fucked.

He was huge, I felt complete, I can't explain it, I just know it was delicious, it hurt and it was tasty at the same time, I didn't know I could feel it like that with such intensity.

My throat hurt from moaning and screaming, I scratched his back with every thrust he made. Suddenly he turned me over and put me on my side, and continued thrusting hard and fast. Again he turned me over and put me on all fours, and thrust even harder, I moaned and rolled over at the same time, he held my waist tightly, as he thrust he squeezed even harder, I'm sure he'll leave marks, I came once more in that position, I felt he was close too, it didn't take long for me to feel strong jets inside me, I was overflowing even with him inside me, when he came out it was a mess, he wet the whole sheet and it wouldn't stop dripping, I was exhausted and out of breath, but Bem looked as if he appreciated the sight, he seemed proud of the mess he'd made in me, and he smiled all silly!

We went to the bathroom and spent some time in the bath, then we went to bed and spent some time there too, talking, cuddling and laughing.

It was good, very good, dangerously good!

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