Draining as it was, thelast round with him had kind of been something special. When he realizedexactly what he was thinking it left him a little shock...d. He tried topretend to himself that he had never been thinking any such thing. At thecurrent rate, Freddy was going to end up making denial and selectivememory into art forms."Alright, Are you ready for round 3?" the host asked the audience and acheer went up in reply. "This round will feature a first for our show..-"The host paused for. His hands wrapped around me as he unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down to my feet. He pulled my panties down to my knees and started rubbing his cock between my ass. I arched my back as he spread my ass open, pushing his cock against my hole. His head penetrated my tight boy pussy as my hole loosened up to accept him. His hands rubbed my smooth hips and around my smooth body. He pushed his cock further inside me while I was bent over against the bed. I felt the wet pre-cum leaking out. Even today I don’t want to say I am gay.Later in the days to come he came over to my house since we had 100% privacy. He had wanted to watch me take a shower since I had just gotten off from work (he was off that day) - so I did real quick as he starred me down and I had gotten dressed again. He just liked seeing me piss and take the shower. We cuddled a little and went to the bedroom where we dropped our pants eventually taking them both off. I laid on the bed and he was like licking my balls. And I didn't say thisto her, but the things that I did with you before - I'm embarrassed aboutthem, too. I really didn't know what got into me. Mom, too, said that shefeels like something comes over her when she's around you, or sometimeseven just thinking about you does it to her, making her want to do thosetype of things to you. So I started to wonder if perhaps there wassomething to what Mom was saying, and that there was something beyond ourcontrol, beyond your control too, that was causing.