The Sophomore Boy Part 3

Spoilers: 2 guys kiss. A lot. Like a lot a lot. Its kinda hot.

The Sophomore Boy – Part 3

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~you can skip this small section, it’s just me rambling.

Hello, go read part 1, and part 2. Each is 6000 words long, and add to this, the final part of the story.

I intentionally didn’t add too much description about Jerm, and the “main character”. I wanted to leave it a bit more vague so people could self insert if they wanted to, or imagine a cute guy as Jerm.

Sorry for any grammatical errors, you’ll probably catch a few. My bad.

Sorry also for promising a short side story, I wanted to, and was
working on it as soon as part 2 was up, but I lost the motivation and didn’t know what I wanted to do with it.

Sorry for rambling, onto the story
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I woke up, confused. I had no idea where I was. I rubbed the rheum out of my eyes. I couldn’t move my right arm for some reason, I thought I had just slept on it bad.

But I hadn’t, it was Jerm. That’s right, I was at his home. In his bed. Alone. And naked. Wow. What fucking time was it? I couldn’t find my phone anywhere. Oh yeah, it was recording us. To my left, it was there, presumably still recording if it wasn’t already dead.

4:58 am

The phone had only recorded 3 hours before turning off. Or maybe Jerm turned it off? I wasn’t sure. It was still pointed in our direction when it was recording, but it still had a 19% battery.

I carefully pulled my arm out from under Jerm, and pulled the blanket off of me. I had to use the bathroom. There was a lamp on the side of the bed, so I pulled the little string and illuminated the room in a faint yellow color. On my way to the bathroom, I suddenly felt really uncomfortable. Here I was, naked in some other person’s home, alone in a room with their grandson who I spent some ‘quality time’ with. I closed the bathroom door behind me. It looked pretty nice, super clean, organized beauty products, and a bunch of towels.

I grabbed a towel and smelled it. I don’t know why I did it or what I expected, it just smelled like a towel. I carefully put it back where it was.

After using the bathroom, I felt pretty good. I reminisced about what had happened a few hours ago. And what it meant. I was gay. And I’ve already come to terms that it didn’t matter, and that I’d be willing to try stuff with Jerm. And I know I liked him, he was pretty cool. But actually going through it and having his lips and tongue all over my dick. It was 100% confirmation I was gay. Because I really enjoyed it, and not just for the sexual pleasure, but because it was also performed by another guy. A cute little feminine guy, but a guy nonetheless.

I thought about why I liked it. And I didn’t know. I know it wasn’t as simple as him looking attractive, but I couldn’t put it into words. It just felt good, kinda empowering.

I washed my hands. I was about to leave the restroom, but I noticed my dick felt kinda sticky. I quickly rinsed it as well, and accidentally got myself hard again, just thinking about why I was cleaning it. Maybe I could ask him for one more round before I leave?

I got out of the bathroom, semi hard. Thinking I’d just get some more sleep, it was Sunday after all. I could sleep in as long as I needed. And I was cold.

Jerm was in bed, turned on his side. His skirt was pulled up, showing me his bare ass. I took a picture, another amazing picture to add to the collection. He hadn’t turned off the purple lights, he looked so good. I had some dark creeping thoughts, what if I just took off his underwear and try.. while he’s sleeping….?

I was disgusted for even thinking that, even if we are sexually interested in each other and dating, that would still be rape. I can’t sink to that level. That’s horrible.

I put my undershorts back on, being full nude in someone else’s home was kinda weird. I pulled the sheets over Jerm and slid myself under. I got into a spooning position with him, my dick pressed against his ass. His hair smelled so nice, his body was so warm compared to my own. I reached around his body from behind. I put my cold hands on his chest and stomach. H-

He tensed hard under my touch. “Holy shit! Why are you so cold!” He yelled quitely.

I laughed. “Can’t handle a bit of cold huh?” I wrapped my arms around him and pulled his body up against my own. He was squirming, trying to escape me. I felt just a bit bad, so I let him go. He sat up and turned to face me.

“You dick!” He said. “Why are you always so cold?”

“I don’t know,” I told him.

I was now on my back, Jerm sat criss cross to my right looking down at me. Still wearing that cute little outfit. His black and white skirt, pink/white crop top, thin black choker and arm sleeves. And.. He wasn’t hiding himself anymore, he looked pretty comfortable in fact. That made me really happy.

“Come here.”

“No, you’re gonna make me cold.” He crossed his arms and smiled at me. Brat..

I lurched upwards and got a hold of him.

“Nooooo!” he cried out.

I laughed as I smothered him in all my coldness, he wasn’t able to escape. I liked that I could easily overpower him. Something about it just felt really hot. After a minute of struggling, he gave up. His body was now limp over my own, I kissed his face, telling him how pretty he was.

“Shut up.” He pouted.

I thought he was upset with me, but he started kissing me back. He tasted different, kinda minty. We made out for a few minutes before being disturbed by my alarm.

5:30am

Jerm reached over to turn it off. He readjusted himself and was now sitting on my lap, his hands on my chest, looking me in the eyes. I wanted more of him. I wanted to try more with him.

I wanted to ask him if we could try more, and I got the feeling that he did. But I didn’t want to overstep. I also felt like I kinda “owed” him. I came twice and then fell asleep afterwards. That was probably rude of me.

“Is there anything else you want to try?” I asked.

“Like what?”

“I don’t know, just, y’know. Is there anything you wanna try?”

~after a brief pause~

“….Could you give me a hand?”

Does he mean a handjob? Or my hands somewhere else..?

“Yeah, how?”

I didn’t exactly understand which one he wanted, so based on how he positioned himself, I guess I’d know.

He got off my lap and asked me to close my eyes. I did. He shuffled around the bed and I heard a small piece of cloth hit the floor. His panties, I presumed.

“Take your shorts off too.”

Mines off too……? he asked for my hand….. what is he playing at here..? Did he want to..

“Yeah?” I asked. I took them off regardless of being genuinely scared and nervous.

I was sitting up now, scared of what was to come next.

He put his hands on my shoulders and shoved me a bit, I laid down thinking that’s what he was trying to get me to do. My heart was racing, I was in full blown panic mode thinking he was gonna try and fuck me.

“No, just scoot back.”

I was so relieved. So so relieved. I admit I was gay, but there are levels to it and I don’t know if I could ever go that far.. So relieved…

I scooted back against the headboard and a few pillows. I wasn’t exactly sure what he meant by give him a hand at this point. The way I was sat up, I didn’t see how I could do that.

He was on my lap again. I could feel his skirt, the fabric from his thigh highs. I felt his body heat warming me up. I felt his breath against my face as he relaxed his entire body. He grabbed at my face and kissed me. He didn’t even give me the first few ‘normal kisses’ and started with tongue immediately. I kissed him back, and grabbed onto his waist. He winced under my cold touch, but didn’t stop to complain.

We kissed for a while, not rushing anything ,just enjoying how much one another tasted. Jerm let out these hot little moans, they made me really excited.

During our makeout session, I felt it. Jerm wasn’t wearing any underwear, and with our bodies so close and exposed to each other. I finally felt it. His ‘boys’ were pressed up against my own. It definitely felt weird when I first noticed it. But I tried to focus on just kissing him. It did make me a bit nervous. I was aware that he has a dick too. But feeling it was completely different and ‘real’.

Jerm stopped kissing me, tilting his head like he was wondering whether to ask me a question or not.

“Can you give me that hand now?” He asked.

“Yeah?”

He lifted up his skirt, showing me his dick. He was pretty average I think. But definitely smaller than mine. It was the same color as his pale skin, veinless, cut, and shaved smooth. A strangely feminine cock.

So, I gave him a hand. I wrapped my hands around it and slowly jerked him off. It was a weird experience. It felt really unnatural, but he seemed to be really enjoying it, so I just kept at it. I tried replicating what he did to me a few hours ago. I put my thumb on his head and kinda swirled the tip, rubbing precum around the head. And that was enough. He came in less than a minute. I was genuinely surprised. His body spasmed on top of mine and I just kept jerking him off. He hugged my body and stayed there until he was done.

It was weird. It felt weird. But he was satisfied so I didn’t mind.

He fell on his back, his legs still around me a bit. His skirt flap went up and I got a full view of everything as he laid there recovering. It looked like we just finished having sex. I was in-between his legs, he had a bit of cum on his stomach, and he was sweaty. I wondered when we would get to that stage. If he would let me. How it would feel. If he would want to, to me… But he barely lasted with just a handjob, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad..?

I really didn’t know much about gay sex, it couldn’t possibly be much more different than sex with a girl right?

I scooted up, pushing myself closer into his open legs. My hands on his inner thighs, rubbing them gently. It felt nice. I wanted him, I was in position, he was in position, it was the perfect time to try.

Jerm looked up at me, not getting up. He titled his head, wondering if I was about to do what I wanted to do.

He gave me a gentle nod.

….

Holy fuck ..

He wanted it too. He said yes, he was ready, he wanted me…

“I don’t have a condom on me, should we-”

“No.. it’s ok.” He said softly.

He sounded so cute. I couldn’t wait for him to moan. And hear how lou-.. hmm.. we weren’t at my home, someone else lived here. His grandma. I wouldn’t be able to do anything crazy. Or fuck him very hard. It’s whatever, it was my first time, and maybe his too?

“So how do we do this? Do I just go for it?” I asked.

“I don’t know, I’ve never done this before.”

So he was.

I grabbed my phone and googled it. “Gay sex for beginners”, an embarrassing ass Google search that I will always remember.

The site told me about anothers guys experience. It started off with how he messed up. The first time he tried it, he explained she didn’t use any lubricant. And the entire experience was uncomfortable and a bit painful. He talked about how he got back into it, with the right partner several years later. And how he really enjoyed it. He recommended using a generous amount of lubricant, a condom or a thick coating of saliva.

He also explains that bottoms need to relax all the involved muscles in that area, take it slow, breath slowly and communicate with their partner. I was reading this aloud to Jerm, so he knew what to do, and what to expect.

Starting with a larger item could cause damage if you aren’t careful. That the partner should cut their nails short and make sure they aren’t sharp. Luckily, my nails were good.

“So fingers first?” I asked awkwardly.

“Sounds like it.”

I continued reading, it talked more in depth about hygiene, and how to clean everything before having sex. It was so fucking awkward.

There was so much more to this gay thing than I thought.

I suggested we try in the shower. In case “anything got dirty.”

Jerm said it should be fine, he hadn’t eaten anything on the bad list, and he used the bathroom when he went to take a shower.

It reassured me a bit, but naturally, I was still a bit scared.

I had to commit, and I had to trust in him. And I really wanted to know what it felt like.

I immediately forgot the first step. Lubricate. I pulled Jerm closer to me, and lined myself up. He stopped me in my tracks and say up.

“It said to lubricate first dummy.”

“I was about to.” I lied.

Jerm quickly applied some saliva and got back into position.

“Let me know if I need to add more.” I said.

Gotta make sure it’s enjoyable for him too. He nodded back to me and covered the bottom half of his face with a pillow. Holding onto it for support or something. It did look cute though.

We were back to where we started. In the missionary position. My dick was covered in spit and precum.

I almost forgot the second step. But luckily I caught myself before he reminded me.

I spit on my fingers and reached down. Jerm covered his entire face now, his shy side taking over again. I couldn’t quite reach from this position. I grabbed his left leg up and put it on my shoulder. I reached down again and felt the entrance. It felt weird, and it was way hotter than the rest of his body. I tried with one finger first, applying a tiny bit of pressure. No luck. He was much too tense.

“Hey, you gotta relax your body.”

“I- I’m trying, but I’m nervous.”

I figured as much, we were both new to this, and given all the information I just read. I’d be scared out of my mind too. I couldn’t be an asshole about this, I needed him to enjoy this too. I lowered his leg back down.

“We could just try this another time?” I suggested.

“No I- I really want to”

“I know, but we could just wait. It’s fine, the guy said to take it slow after all.” I told him.

“Wait, just give me a second to calm myself down. I want to try now.”

“Alright, just, let me know when you’re ready then ok?”

“I will.” He replied.

Again, I sat there a bit awkwardly, not sure what to say. We were still in a missionary position, so I massaged his inner thighs thinking it might help.

A few minutes pass, and he lets me know.

I try again, raising one leg over my shoulder and reaching down. He tensed up again.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” I asked.

“Mmmm” he mummered. “I don’t know, music?”

“What kind?”

“Something smooth?” He said.

Pretty vague, but I did what I could. I pulled out my phone and started scrolling through YouTube. I found an Album by “Moonchild Voyager Full Album /// Tru Thoughts”, and it sounded pretty good. I wasn’t sure if it was what he meant, but I got no complaints.

I tried again. He felt more relaxed, so I gave it another push. And it slipped in. My middle finger was halfway in and he let out a little gasp. He stared me in the eyes.

“Shit, are you ok?” I asked, a bit scared. My finger slipped in so effortlessly I thought maybe I had messed up and possibly hurt him.

“No no I’m ok. Keep going, but slowly.” He closed his eyes, trying to sink back into a relaxed state.

I did. I pushed in a bit deeper, getting a feel for everything. It felt squishy, really hot and wet. Nothing like I had ever felt before, it was definitely weird. His whimpers let me know he was enjoying it.

I pulled my finger out, put it back in. And repeated. Being careful not to hurt him, or scratch or push anything weirdly. It got easier as his body relaxed. I spit on my fingers again before trying with two fingers.

“Slowly”, he reminded me.

“Yeah.” I said.

I pushed my fingers inside. He wasn’t tense, but with two fingers in there, he did feel much tighter. I could only imagine would feel like when I finally got to fuck him. But I had to be patient, I had to make him enjoy this just as much as I enjoy it. He let out a whimper with every push. Moaning a bit as as well.

I wanted him so badly, my dick hurt. But.. I was patient. I kept on with just my 2 fingers for maybe 5 minutes. I reapplied some spit. Making sure everything went smooth. Giving Jerm all the time he needed.

Man, he looked so fucking hot. I had a hold of his left thigh, with it over my shoulder, my other hand fingering him. The whole sight was heavenly.

“I think I’m ready,” He said.

“I’ll take it slow.”

My heart was beating fast.

It was time, time to get closer and get the full experience! I was so fucking excited. Just a few hours ago, my first blowjob. And now sex. It was happening so fast. I felt lucky. Felt happy.

He looked so fucking cute, his poofy hair was a mess, he was covering himself with a pillow, still wearing the outfit. But something changed. I wanted to see more of him. The outfit was great, but I wanted more of him. I pulled off his crop top, temporarily moving the pillow away from his face. If it were even possible, I could have sworn he became more red in the face. But it wasn’t enough for me. I wanted it all. One by one, I took it all off. Starting with his skirt. Down the length of those perfectly shaped squishy thighs, down his legs, off his feet. Then with his thigh highs, the arm sleeves, but.. I did leave the choker. It was pretty cute on him, and it wasn’t in the way.

Jerm said something under his breath, I asked him what he said, but he just shook his head and smiled.

He looked so much better this way. I took in the view, happy for taking the chance with him.

I lined myself up, in the missionary position. My left hand on his thigh, the other directing the way into Jerm. I was at his ‘entrance’, I pushed. His body didn’t fight it, I slipped in the head with just a bit of force. We stared each other in the eyes.

“How is it?” I asked.

“I- I don’t know. It feels different, but it doesn’t hurt.”

“Should I keep going?”

“Yeah.”

I pushed in deeper, just a bit. Less than halfway in.

“Keep going.” He said.

I did. I pushed deeper in, four inches, five, six. He felt so good, his inner ‘walls’ were hugging me tightly. So warm, wet, and squishy everywhere. Much like the feeling of the inside of your mouth. But it was hugging me from all directions.

Jerm focused his breath. I stayed inside, letting him get used to the feeling. But I was eager to just start going at it, as hard as I could.

“Everything alright?” I asked.

“Yeah, keep going. But slow.” He said softly.

I pulled out slowly. It felt like his body was trying to get a hold of me, not wanting me to pull out of him. I pushed back in, and he whimpered so fucking cute. Holy fuck.

I got a nice slow rhythm going with him, he was enjoying every second of it. He was breathing harder, letting moans escape with every thrust. His fists clenched the pillow he was holding. My own breath was getting shaky from just how fucking good he felt around my dick.

I moved my hands off his thighs and got a hold of his hips and gripped them. I picked up my pace, just a bit.

Looking at how smoothly I entered and came out was so hot. Everytime I pulled out, I got a view of my spit coated dick right before it slipped right back into him.

I kept at that pace for a few minutes before needing to take a quick breather. I was dangerously close and didn’t want to finish yet. I pulled out slowly, as not to hurt him. I pulled the pillow away from Jerms face and gave him some little kisses.

“Give me a second.” I said.

“Yeah, me too. My body feels so strange. It needs a quick break.” He replied.

“Everything alright?”

“Yeah, I’m ok. No pain or anything. Just a weird feeling.”

“You sure? You’re not dizzy or anything?”

“No no, just, it’s fine. I’m fine.”

“We can always try some other time, if you’re not feeling good. Being fine usually mea-”

Jerm laughed “That’s now what I meant, seriously, I’m good to keep going.”

“Alright, let me know if you don’t feel good though alright?” I asked.

“Yes sir.” He said mockingly.

I really wanted to try more positions, I’ve seen so many online. Though it was with straight people, so some probably wouldn’t work.

I reapplied spit, getting my dick all slick and slimy.

I wanted to go right back to it, but my mind was dead set on trying some new positions. But I also wondered how he would feel if I tried to turn him around, because up till this point we’ve been making frequent eye contact. Would he find it disrespectful? I was probably overthinking it, and I really wanted to try that position..

I went for it.

“Can you lay on your stomach? I want to try something.” I asked.

“Yeah.” He flipped over, almost kicking me in the face.

Huh, I was overthinking it.

With Jerm now laying in his stomach, and both legs straight. I straddled him. Sitting on his upper thighs, slapping his ass with my dick. Fuck, another one of those picture perfect moments. I’d have to get one some other day, I couldn’t just pause something like this.

I asked him to separate his cheeks while I tried to slide it back in. But the position was proving to be a bit difficult. I pulled him up by the hips and stuck a pillow under his stomach.

I lined myself up again, poking at his entrance, until it finally gave way. I was back in. Jerm was already a pro at this, his body wasn’t resisting me. I did have to pull out for a second though, I could tell there wasn’t enough lubricant. I wanted to spit right down the middle, but I thought that would probably be too weird, or be seen as nasty even though we were well past that point. I spit on my fingers and pushed them into his ass, it was pleasantly squishy again.

“Can I cum inside?”

Hearing myself say those words made me cringe a bit. But I really wanted to, call it instinctual or perverted, I just knew I absolutely wanted to have my cum inside another body, especially someone I found very sexually attractive.

“Mhmm” he replied.

Good enough for me. I poked at his ass and started fucking him at a faster rate. His body wasn’t resisting me, but he felt just as tight.

This position wasn’t really doing it for me though, maybe I just wasn’t doing it right. Maybe doggy style would be more fun.

Without asking, I pulled him up by the hips. He let out a surprised little gasp. His ass was hanging out in the air completely exposed to me, something about it felt so wrong but indescribably hot. Using another guy to fulfill my sexual desires. I felt more ‘manly’, if that makes any sense.

I slipped back in and started at a nice fast pace. So much so that I was clapping against his cheeks. As I looked down they ‘rippled’ with each thrust. His moans were louder than before, I knew we shouldn’t be this loud, God forbid his grandma heard her son getting railed. But I did not care. The pleasure was blinding, I slapped against his ass harder and harder. My grip on his hips tightened, I pushed his head down, and with my one hand, I grabbed his wrists and held them behind his back.

After a few minutes, my body tensed up as I finally came inside him. I collapsed on top of him, keeping my dick inside as my full body weight laid on top of him. We were breathing hard. Load after load kept pumping out. His insides were so wet. He was so hot and sweaty. It was pure fucking ecstasy. I stayed on him for a good minute until I could finally muster the strength to roll onto my back. It was the most tiring yet satisfied I’ve ever felt in my life.

“Fuck, that was so fun.” I said.

Jerm rolled over to lay on me. His head rested on my chest and his arm across my body. He was so fucking cute.

Jerm didn’t say anything, I was afraid maybe I went too hard near the end.

“Did I mess up?” I asked.

“I’m just resting, give me a moment.”

It only makes sense he felt more drained. I pulled him in closer and gently massaged his head. I don’t think I hurt him, he was moaning like crazy the whole time.

6:22

It was a few minutes before he responded to me.

Jerm finally said. “That was amazing. I’m ok. It just took a lot out of me. And I feel kinda sore.”

“Sorry, it’s my fault, I probably went too hard.” I said.

“No idiot, the guy said it’s normal to feel sore”.

“Oh yeah”

“We should try this again at your place.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” He responded. “That way we don’t have to worry about my grandma finding out. And we can try more stuff.”

“That would be nice.”

“Maybe tomorrow, my body probably needs some time to rest.” He said. “Wanna join me in the shower? I’m all sweaty.”

Shower sex would be amazing, I definitely gotta remember that for another day.

“Yeah, let’s shower.”

Hey all, sorry for posting hella late. I lost motivation after part 2 just because of how long these take to pump out. But here I am, no need to thank me, I know I’m great. Anyways. This will be the last part. Hope you guys enjoyed. Bye 🙂

*I recommend reading AnonymousBiGuy, he has some good stuff. He’s also the reason I even wrote anything on this site.*

Farewell.
-FictionalPhag

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