Gay Chicken

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

It was a typical summer night, the sun had set and my bedroom was cool and humid. I was sitting in my bed reading a book, clearly enjoying an erotica scene depicted within it's thin pages. I was thinking about wanking but decided against such an act. I was about to put the book down and head to bed when my phone rang. I jumped and dropped my book on my toe, helping loudly I tried to answer my phone, soon realizing that it was a text message, not a call. It was from my friend Jonathan mason. Jonathan was an interesting figure, he had short brown hair and deep brown eyes, he could make you melt just by looking at you.

He was a little chunky but stood about 5'8", just under my 6'0". I stopped my whining over my toe and opened the message, it read "come outside and wait and I'll swing by and say hi." my heart jumped and I almost forgot to breathe. I was already fully dressed in my baggy black shorts and grey, skin-tight, shirt so I ran over to my dresser and grabbed my two rainbow gay pride wristbands and proceeded to change my tongue ring. I chose a rainbow colored ball with the letter J, for Jordan, on it. I ran into the bathroom and fixed up my hair, slightly spiking my short strawberry blondish hair in the front. I guess I could be classed as a twink, I had no body hair except for my lightly furred thighs and pubes. Im thin and have little muscle but under my shirt I have a toned belly, 6 pack abs poke through my skin tight shirt with ease.

Feeling happy about my body and excited about meeting Mason, I walked through the kitchen, passed my moms room with ease and proceeded to leave the house undetected. I walked down my driveway slowly, all of I could to of was his beautiful eyes. I was at the bottom of the driveway, waiting in the cool summer night, breathing in the sweet scent of honeysuckle when I saw it. Two headlights staring me in the face. As the car got closer my heart beat faster, he rolled down his window and said " hey man!" "hey, what's going on?" I said back. I leaned in the window and smelled his musky scent, my cock surged at the smell. " just got out of basketball practice, twas a fun time my friend!" he said. "it sounds like you had a fun time, where are these things held anyway?" I asked "At the school silly!" He replied happily with a wink. "ha ha mason your such a smart ass!" "only to you!" he replied. " why don't you hop in?" he added. "sure...." I said, reluctant at first, not knowing if my mom was actually asleep or not. I opened the door and sat on the vintage leather seats, basking in his scent. " so where we going mason?" I asked, hoping he would say 'in my ass' or 'a dark ally where I'm going to ram your ass so hard you'll never be able to walk again'. But he said the next best thing. "my place." he said coolly.

We proceeded to his house, the whole way I'm checking out his cock, you could see the bulge through his pants, he was soft though, which made me wonder how big he was. It wasn't long before I was hard, my dick was popping out of the top of my too-small bikini underwear. Hidden just by my hand, I was panicking now, we were approaching his house and I was getting bigger and bigger, my dick was straining against my shorts and I was surprised he didn't notice. Suddenly he took a sharp right turn, throwing me into him and my cock flew out and hit his thigh. I couldn't move, he was pulled over it seemed like, I realized we were at the park next to his house.

"hey Jord... You know you have a boner right?" he joked. I loved the use of my nickname that only my closest friends use. "umm... Uuh... Well.. I was..." I stuttered, " I was just thinking about... Umm." " you were thinking about me naked again weren't you?" he joked some more. "everyone knows you have a thing for me." by this time I was situated back in my seat, blushing and defeated, I just wanted to go home. I was never one to be assertive. My cock was soft once again and he decided to go out and play on the swings. " this late at night?" I exclaimed. " yeah why not! " he said, as he ran over to the pair of swings closest to us. I reluctantly walked over and sat next to him, he obviously didn't care I gat a hard on next to him in his car...


"let's play a game." he said after a long pause. " what do you mean play a game? What have you been smoking?" " aww man, you i don't do that anymore!" he replied. " you're such a joker! Cme on then, what kinda game we playing?" I asked. " it's called gay chicken." he stated coolly. I just sat there on my swing, unawares of what I was hearing. He wanted to play gay chicken? I haven't played that game since sophomore year... " are you serious? You do know that I would win." I said. " I don't know about that." he whispered. He started to inch closer to me, moving his head around the chain of the swing.

I couldn't breathe, my breath was caught in my throat but nonetheless I crept in to steal me a kiss before he changed his mind. I felt his lips upon mine, reluctant at first, but strengthening quickly. I decided to see if I could get him to pull away, so i could win the game. I creeped my Hand around his back and started pulling off his shirt. He took that as a sign and ripped off his shirt and threw it on the ground. my dick jumped as the sight of his beautiful body, six pack abs and huge pecs, he was a sight to behold.

He grabbed my neck and continued to kiss me forcefully, snaking his tounge down my throat and he started to pull down my pants. "woah man! Not here in public!" I said, pulling away reluctantly. Mason just smiled and said " I told you I would win." he winked and I sighed. "I guess you were right." I said. "come on, let's continue in my car." he said with a smile.

My dick, still hard, was straining against my underwear once again, I didn't want to risk him changing his mind so I ran over to the car and he opened the door, I jumped in, quickly followed by mason, who was trying to unbutton his pants. I did him a favor by unbuttoning them with my teeth. He was wearing no underwear, which turned me on even more. His dick was a little bit shorter then mine but it was perfectly straight, the head was dripping pre cum on the seat. I shredded off my clothes quickly and grapped some lube out of my back pocket. "what?" I said " I like to be prepared." and with that he shot me a look that Said it all. He grabbed the lube from my hand and rubbed it on his cock. I positioned myself right over him, leaning forward so my head wouldn't hit the roof of the car. I felt his head begin to penetrate my tight hole, inching farther and farther into my ass. He moaned and slid his dick as far as it would go.

I started pumping my legs, gaining speed. Tostosterone filled the car and masons moans were loud as he thrusted more and more. I felt his dick tighten and his cum spat deep into my ass. I pulled away and sat on the middle seat facing the back of the car. Mason handed me the lube and I proceeded to rub it on my dick, mason turned around and shoved his ass in the air and begged me to ride him. "do what I did to you, I want to know how it feels." he said, and I complied. I stuck my head into his ass slowly, listening to him moan and grunt and scream in pleasure. Mason started pumping back and fourth enjoying my dick.

He was a so tight, I've never imagined how good it felt fucking mason. Soon I was almost over the edge. I screamed and shot my cum in is ass. Mason was panting, out of breath. He tured around and kissed me once more, before putting on his pants. I sat there trying to take in what just happened when mason said " Mom?!" I turned to see masons mother staring in the window with her mouth open, she looked mortified. "Jonathan mason! What is going on here?" she exclaimed. "get in front Jordan, seems I've gotta take you home." mason said. He turned on the car and roared the engine.

I was glad he left so quickly, masons mother was a real character. " do you want to stay with me tonight mason? I don't think your mom would want you coming home for a while." I said. " yeah if you don't mind." he said with a wink. " when we get home maybe we could play a game." he said. I just smiled " it seems like a good idea to me.".

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