What a good boy…Chapter 23

I bite my lip and smile to myself after the whole thing with Janey out in the hall way and I feel very turned on but more? Powerful I guess, seductive in this only Tracy way I know that I got to her.

I know it because of the way she was breathing or not when her breath caught. And the way that her eyes looked.

Guys, men very seldom leave women in that way that I’ve seen. Other women yeah sometimes I mean…maybe. All I know is that right now Janey’s vee is likely as wet as mine is.

I walk over to the bed and slink into it and up until Jamey and I are level and I kiss him long and slowly and gently until he wakes up and as his breathing changes from being asleep to awake I pull him into consciousness by his tongue.

God he’s got hot hard morning boy wood and I slide myself into the bedding with him again still kissing and still holding his hard cock and I smile as I kiss him and bite at his lower lip as I sink my Vee on his cock…as soon as I touch my pubic bone to his I kagel around him and roll my hips just enough to jiggle my clitty.

“Morning Lover.”

“Wha…oh…oh…Tracy…”

I roll my hips and my abs and I feel my eyelids to the involuntary flicker because it feels so good…hard and soft and smooth yet not and warm I am really liking the feeling of hot hard cock inside of me.

I’m actually pleasantly surprised by that fact actually.

“Tracy, Tracy, mmmmmnnnnn…Tracy…”

“Yes Jamey?”

“So tight…so wet…oh god…”

“Like it?’

He nods his head over and over.

“More?”

“Yes…please yes…fuck me…please Tracy fuck me…”

Oh…

Oh well okay.

I get really into it and angle my body so my little clitty is grinding and pressing into his length as I ride him and it’s not long before I feel the build up and I’m having a powerful shake my insides orgasm around him and I lean down and I kiss Jamey as my body’s reaction carries him over the edge too.

I suck on his moans.

Kiss until we’ve stopped panting.

He’s looking at me and I’m looking at him smiling.

“Wow…god you’re so awesome.”

I grin. “Thank you….now roll over.”

“What?”

“Rollover you asked me to fuck you right?”

He’s looking at me surprised and he bites his lip like he’s nervous and scared and I nuzzle his face with mine and he stares at me a second and he rolls over.

“Knees in and ass up beautiful boy.”

Jamey does…he gets on his knees but his face and torso is pressed to the bed and I lube him up and there’s a hiss and a whimper.

“Sore?”

He nods. “And cold.”

“You still want to?”

He stops and he nods. I sink fingers in with lube, lots of lube getting him ready, massaging him inside, making him pant…then there’s this little moan that comes out of him.

He’s ready and I have Mr. Big strapped on again and I sink into Jamey and he presses his face into his pillow but pushes his bottom into me.

I start slow at first getting him used to it and getting him worked open and he’s moving with me so wanting this, and the whimpers and moans and the little yes’s he’s making into the pillow is really turning me on and then…Then I hit his happy spot and he arches and his face comes up from the pillow. “Aaaaaaaah y..yes!”

“Oh…there we go…like that baby? Is that good?’

I’m moving harder now that he’s used to it and faster too especially that I’ve got just the right angle to rub his happy spot.

Jamey nods and he bites his lips and he can’t take it anymore and he puts his face into the pillow and his fingers grip the top edge of the mattress and he’s moan-screaming into the pillow but he’s riding back against me.

Part of me wants to talk all nasty and dirty to him and stuff like who’s my bitch but he already knows that he is and that he’s being quite the little slut too….kind of reminds me of me a lot. But at the same time this is feeling soooo good for both of us I don’t want to wreck it with porn smut talking.

“Move for me Jamey, move for me ride my baby, make me feel so good when I’m making love to you…be my sweet boy, my sexy sweet boy… harder, faster, push back into me…make love to me…cum for me…”

And he’s doing it too my sweet new lover is face down into his pillow making these panting sounds mixed with these sweet sexy little cries as he meets my thrusts with his own and he’s chanting. “Tracy, Tracy, Tracy…….fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…….”

His body bucks hard and there’s this long whine as he shivers him way through a powerful orgasm I can feel the shot spasms and it gets me off too and I collapse ontop of him.

We’re like that for a little while and we sort of fall sideways and I wrap my arms around him and hold him tightly.

“Morning Jamey.”

“Huuuuuh…mm..morning Tracy.”

“You liked that?”

“Yes…god I…” He moves my arms and moves off of me with a little soft groan and then he rolls over and he looks at me. “I..I never thought…You…me…I…will you be my girlfriend?”

“No.”

“No….?” he looks cute but hurt. I lean over enough to kiss him softly.

“I’m not a girl.”

“Oh…it’s just…I…I want more of this, of us and I have my licence and a car…”

“That’s cool…so will you be my boyfriend then?”

“But you said…?”

“That I wouldn’t be your girlfriend but I wouldn’t mind being your boyfriend.”

“Oh…does that mean?”

“What do you want it to mean?”

“I…I know that you said that you were with those girls.”

I nod. “Yes, Gwen and Sophie are special to me we’re lovers and we’re best friends.”

“But you’ll still see them?”

“I was planning on it.”

“Oh…well…well what would they think about me…and you…?”

“I think Sophie would love to fuck you honestly and Gwen would be into it.”

He’s blinking and blushing. “I…really..?”

“Well I’ll ask.”

“Okay…I’ll…I’ll be your boyfriend.”

“Mmm…yay….” I give him a long sweet sexy kiss.

“Uhm…Tracy…?”

“Hmm babe?”

“Will…will we still be doing this?”

“This…?”

“I…I…Uhm what we just did.” He’s blushing and it’s really cute.

“What like tonight or what we just did?”

“Uhm…just did…?”

“Oh…Oh…Jamey you liked that?”

He nods a few times and puts him forehead on my chest. “I…I liked that…I liked that more than I thought that I would…I didn’t know I was gay.”

“Oh Jamey you might not be gay honey.”

“Huh…but…”

“You can like anything you want to like babe if you like pussy or you like hard cock then that’s what you like. It doesn’t have to make you anything but you.”

He’s blinking and he’s looking up at me and there’s actually this look there of relief. I get that, I wasn’t too far from freaking out about sleeping with him either until I started to really look at it and me and who I am and what I am.

My heart actually does this little roll over sigh thing. I’m not just all about the sex. I have sex a lot and lots of pretty cool encounters but even if Gwen and Sophie started seeing other people they’d still be my best friends.

The people I’m with, even Jamey even though we just met mean stuff to me. Jamey’s my first guy, I’m his first lover and that means something to me.

I lean forehead to forehead with him and just stay like that looking into his eyes.

“Whoever you need to be Jamey I’m good with, no labels no pressures. Let’s just be us okay?”

“Okay…so are we dating?”

“Well we haven’t go on a date yet so…no. We’re lovers, friends, each other’s firsts.”

“You’ve had sex before.”

“You’re my first guy Jamey and this was sexy, and erotic and at the same time it was kind.”

“Kind?”

“Jamey there was so many things we could have done, or said but didn’t you weren’t trying to be anything but you and you didn’t make fun of me…or freak out…or do anything bad…You were Kind.”

“That’s good?”

I’ve never had something bad happen in sex yet but there’s stories…bad ones and you hang around girls long enough and you hear them.

“That’s really good, and so are you.”

“I thought nice guys finish last?”

“Around me a nice guy’ll get good and laid.”

“Oh…” He’s smiling and dammit he’s cute, cuter than just the ways I was attracted to him before this. He has nice eyes and the way they look when he’s happy and the smile it’s cute in this sexy sweet boy way.

I think the girls would say sweet and dreamy.

I shift myself closer and settle in for some soft and real kissing.

There’s a really good indicator of liking someone, if kissing and making out with them is a good thing and makes you happy outside of the sex. I’m not in love with Jamey but I’m sure in deep like with him.

And that’s still kind of awesome.

I break the kiss and look at him. “We should get showered I imagine that we need to be there for breakfast.”

I slip out of bed and pull him with me and there’s some funny Oh I just been done and now I’m moving sort of expressions going on and I kiss him again as we get the water the right temperature. “Relax Jamey feeling like that’s part of the fun.”

“It is?”

“Yeah it is, you had a good time?”

“Yeah, definitely.”

“Then own it.”

We shower together and that’s fun too, he’s all sleek and buff and I’m sleek and buff and he’s got his boy stuff and I have my v-boy stuff and it’s actually just sort of boy-friendy fun getting all lathered up and stuff.

It’s wet soapy sexy fun that so could have led to other things.
Jamey looks at me and there’s a shy smile and he grabs a couple of gym style bags and takes out some clothes.

“Here, you can’t exactly wear the bathing suit down the halls to your room right?”

“Well I could but this is really a cool boy-friendy thing to do.”

“Well it’s just the right thing to do.”

I take a pair of track pants and a hooded zip front sweat shirt with the stuff from his school on it.

“Can I have these?”

“To keep?”

“Yes, for last night…like a keepsake.”

“Uhm sure…that’d be nice.”

We kiss and he gets dressed and we both leave and I take my swim wear in the bag I brought and I head to my room and Jamey goes to meet up with his sister’s team and their entourage.

There’s no one in our room and it smells like Vee-juice in here and the bed’s a mess and they left out the housekeeping sign and open the windows.

Their work out bags are gone and I get changed getting some underwear on and stuff then a school tee-shirt on and take the hoody that Jamey gave me and head down to the hotel dining room where I meet up with Gwen and Sophie and the rest of us lined up to get in the doors.

Gwen’s grinning at me as I come up and I think I’m just now sort of permanently part of this three some since the girls in line just adjust to let me in there with them. It’s not a cut in line just we’re now I guess an accepted group.

“So…?”

I grin back and her. “It was really good.”

“Really good?”

“Oh yes, It’s pretty safe to assume I like cock.”

Some of the girls around burst out into giggles and some of them are staring in that scandalized way mostly from some of the other teams waiting to get in.

Sophie leans into me and wraps an arm around me in this sort of hot kinda butch possessive way. “And is he like Janey?”

“Yes, very much yes.”

Wait…

“Janey? So you know his sister’s name how exactly?”

Gwen grins. “She popped over early this morning to give us an earful over you.”

“Oh really?”

Sophie nodded. “Turns out she’s a lot like her brother as well.”

“Really so that’s what I smelled coming into our room?”

Gwen laughs and our lines start moving in. “Let’s dish about it over breakfast I could use seconds.”

I laugh with her at some of the confused looks on some of the girls faces as we head into the dining room grabbing trays for the buffet.