"You can't guess? I'm surprised at you!! I did mean to fuck you a new pussy back there and I did that all right. But in all the excitement, I guess I ...forgot you have one more cherry for picking." With that, he unzipped his jeans and they fell to the floor, exposing his fully erect black monolith.Seeing the changes he had begun to make in the boy already working, seeing the proud gait transformed into a tentative one with the boy's narrow hips swaying as if begging for more fucking had given him. You only heard the words you wanted to hear. What you came out that night to hear. What you drank your inhibitions away to hear. In response, you bit your bottom lip and stared an invitation into my eyes. I pinned you against a car, one hand bracing your head from the car door, one climbing the skin inside your shirt. We kissed like we were starved for each other, like we couldn’t get enough. Before long, we heard your friends call out for you. “Oh shit! Shhh!” you giggled, “I’ve been. Trapped In, by Amy Spencer** My first Fictionmania story! I've been reading for years, and finallydecided to put some fantasies on the page. Writing something short to getsome practice, I hope you all enjoy Having opened the door slightly during my later years at school and my attempt to experiment, I ended up being bullied for being bicurious.I had indulged in the occasional fondle and wank session, in my final year of school but wanted more.That wanting more sudden got me the attention I did not want, the school bullies.Since school and since no one I wanted to know what made me tick, I was always scared someone I knew would find out that “Gregory loved the cock”.For eighteen months I passed by.