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With a final thrust, Seth came inside Max, bending over a little from the force of his orgasm. Then he pulled out, tucked his cock back into his pants and slapped Max on the ass before walking away in the opposite direction. Max remained where he was, his naked ass waiting.

Nervously, I approached, hearing the gravel crunch loudly beneath my feet. When I reached Max, who never took his eyes off me, I touched his asshole, slick with Seth's cum. Unfastening my pants, I released my hard cock and pressed into him, filling his tight hole completely. He moaned and I began fucking him. Not the way Seth fucked him, but with some gentleness, some passion. I pulled him up to kiss him, never losing a stroke as we exchanged tongues. I held him to me, ran my hands under his shirt and played with his tiny nipples. I grabbed his cock and stroked him while I banged his willing ass. He shot his load and I kept fucking him, increasing my rhythm as he moaned, then shot my load into him. When I was done, I pulled out and he pulled up his pants, spinning around to catch a look at my dick.

"That's some dick you have," he smiled at me.

"I've seen bigger," I shrugged.

We climbed the bleachers to eat our lunch. I sat down, straddling the bleacher, and unpacked our lunch.

"I didn't cook last night, so it's cold cuts today. Ham and swiss cheese, to be specific, but it's deli ham, so that's a bonus."

"You don't want to talk about what just happened?" He asked, sounding a little indignant.

"What's to talk about?" I asked with a smile, "Do you think that was the first time I had sex?"

"Oh, I'm quite certain it wasn't your first rodeo, cowboy," he told me, his sandwich still sitting in front of him untouched, "You've had some experience. And you kissed me. The other guys don't kiss."

"I'm pretty sure I'm not like the other guys."

"You're gay." He said it matter of fact, and a little accusatory. I looked around us to be sure there were no eavesdroppers. Nothing but wide-opened spaces.

"And so are you," I hissed back at him.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to out you. But it does change the dynamic. I thought you were just priming me to get in my pants, then you fucked me, and at first, I thought I was right. That is, until you kissed me. What do you want from me?"

"I told you. I want to be friends. I had no idea you were gay until today. Now, I'm glad you are- that we both are- because that gives us even more to talk about."

"So, you really just want to be friends?'

"I really do."

We ate our meal together, gossiping about the guys in school: who had the biggest dick, who was worth fucking, who could be trusted to keep your secret. I was surprised there were so many to choose from. Before we parted for the day, I offered to give him a ride home, and he accepted.

I waited for Max afterschool in the parking lot, sitting on the hood of my car. As I was sitting there, I saw Seth Waters. He had a smirk on his face as he approached me, only barely marring his handsome features.

"It's Parker, right?" he asked me, leaning against my car like we're old friends.

"Yeah," I said, wondering what he wanted. I had never spoken to the guy before. He was wearing a cowboy styled shirt over a tee and a pair of Wranglers that showed his junk off nicely. Under any other circumstances, I'd be turned on by him.

"I saw you the other day," he said matter of fact, "Fucking Max, now?"

"What's it to you?"

"He's my tail," he said, his voice trimmed with warning, "And I don't like sharing."

"Look, Max and I are just friends."

"You fuck all your friends?"

"That depends, do you want to be my friend?"

He laughed, then spit. It wasn't until then that I realized he had a lip full of dip. This guy was all country.

"Maybe," he smiled, noticing Max approaching and preparing to leave, "I'll see you around."

I watched Seth walk away, his bubble butt tightly clad in denim. Max approached and looked at Seth as he climbed into his truck.

"What was that about?" he asked, incredulous.

"He was warning me to stay away from you," I to

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