A view from the top

Taking it on a bench was nothing out of the ordinary for Junichi. He could, not without delight, easily remember at least ten occasions when he had been fucked on benches; in a number of interesting positions and locations. He could, however, not remember any occasion where another couple had been present on the same bench during said fucking. Yet this was apparently what his friend had planned when he led them back to the very same row of benches where they had played earlier, only to sit down right next to the two high school sweethearts from before.

Anyway, it was not like Junichi minded when Masato made him a small gesture to follow. He always liked to follow orders. Besides, the other couple was cute, especially the boy in his thin glasses, jacket with school markings and smooth limbs. Junichi thought the boy looked a bit booky and naive, in an attractive way. He found himself wondering how big his cock was. The girl looked good too, he assumed, in her long black hair and formal dress. So Junichi played along, while his stretched ass leaked lube into his pants, hard cock smeared in old cum making a tent. Content to be a Masato’s toy, he sat smiling shyly at the other couple, waiting for orders.

Masato, very much capable of acting the polite gentleman whenever he wanted, had soon struck up a conversation with the couple. The young boy presented himself as Tzusuki, and his girlfriend was Sakura. They were two high schoolers, from nearby central Hibiya, out on their fourth date. Tzusuki gave a rather formal impression, and used honorfics in a particularly old fashioned way, but seemed nice enough. The same could be said about his girlfriend. She was the one whom finally asked Masato to introduce his friend. Masato, keen not to miss such an opportunity, was quick to introduce Junichi as his best friend, while addressing him as “aijin”, meaning lover. Junichi blushed, as he formally greeted the couple whom now seemed a bit confused. Masato, enjoying the situation, coaxed Junichi into their conversation, while he relaxed and leaned against his friend. Junichi got the hint, and reached out to hold the black haired boy, arms around his body. The conversation slowed down to a halt. It was Sakura who ended the silence.

“Are you two like a couple” the girl asked, eyes wide open. Masato was quick to answer “Not really a couple, no. We´re just like two close friends, who likes sex without complications” he made a small pause, licking his lips “I guess we are what they call fuck buddies. It´s really something very common.” Tzusuki swallowed hard, his face was impossible to decipher. Sakura on the other hand, had a hard time hiding her obvious excitement. “I never would have thought…” she struggled to find words “I mean, I love yaoi and such but never thought I would…” Then she stopped the full meaning of what he said really sinking in. “Is it really very common? How common?” Masato smiled to himself, she was about as aroused as poor Junichi, whose hard cock he felt against his back. This was almost too easy! “Well, I’ve been with a lot of boys, it’s not like I count them. But I can sure say that most high-school boys in my class have jerked off together. I’ve done much more with four of them. And that is just in my class. In my experience, most so called hetero boys are open to… experimentation”. He fixed his eyes firmly on Tsuzuki, as he said the last word.

Tzusuki was filled to the boiling point with conflicting impulses and emotions. It’s not like he was gay. But why then was his cock so hard? It was wrong, immoral, to speak like they did to strangers. But it was fascinating how Masato could be so calm about it. And it was not just that. It was also how aroused his girlfriend had become. No, “aroused” was the understatement of the century, he thought to himself. She was horny as hell. She had mentioned her interest for yaoi to him fleetingly, nothing more, and now she sat squirming right next to him, red in her face, breathing fast and shallow. If he left now, she would not come with him. And it might just be the end of their short dating. If he stayed on the other hand… Then he would almost certainly bed her before the night was over, for the first time too. And dammit, he was curious. About Masato, Junichi, what they talked about, what they did to each other. Being curious was not the same as being gay, right? Tzusuki decided to stay.

By the time her boyfriend came to his decision, Sakura had already given up all pretentions of hiding her arousal. It was not like Masato seemed to mind talking gay sex anyway. She would never get another chance like this again! “How does it feel to have sex with another…” she began to ask, only to be silenced by a counter question from Masato: “Have you ever seen two boys fucking?” She was surprised by the sudden question “Yes. I mean no. Not for real, I mean.” Her boyfriend just shaked his head.

“I get that you are curious about us having sex. I like that, and Junichi here does too. I also hope your boyfriend got at least some interest, even if he’s a tad quiet. In fact, we love an audience when we fuck, the more the merrier as they say. We would love to give you two a live demonstration of boy on boy sex, if you would care to watch us.”

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Finally an update! As usual: thanks for your reviews and pardon me for my lacking English!
You are free to make requests for my next chapter; just what should Masato and Junishi
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