Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

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by Dayna, Bethany


  The two laughed and leaned back to their seats, Mark sliding down in his chair with his legs stretching to the sides.

  Mark stared at his best friend, like how he looked at him recently, studying Mark's features and feeling the attraction he would only keep to himself. Mark naturally had tanned skin, he was hairy, he had high cheek bones that spoke of his ancestry. Mark had an average height, muscular arms and broad shoulders. His body was nicely curved given to him by his summer job, an assistant in a cement factory nearby the town. The work was hard and bone breaking it kept Mark in shape.

  Jeff had his eyes scanning down Mark's body until it reached the screaming bulge between his friend's legs. It was beneath the tight jeans that was worn low making the bulge even more pronounced. Jeff knew Mark had the balls and dick to fill the jeans. He had seen his friend naked many times; during swimming class and they were changing suits or when Mark was changing his dress in a room with Jeff.

  Mark was few months younger than Jeff but he looked like years older because of Jeff's slender feature to the point of being skinny, it was accentuated by his tall feature even more. He had fair skin with brown hair and a freckled face. He hated his nose freckles for they made him look like a kid instead of a mature teenager boy as he thought of himself.

  But Jeff knew he was just being ridiculous and feeling sorry to himself. Had had flirted with a few girls in school and even dated some, but for a long time he knew all he wanted was a relationship with a boy. The boy of his dreams should have the same traits as he did and at his age bracket, the person being manifested in his mind was repeatedly Mark.

  “Mark, I think it would be nice to meet someone that likes the same stuff as we do and would have sex.” Jeff uttered.

  “I mean, someone who would like to stroll through different places, go hiking..or..” added him and not knowing what to say next.

  “A guy who would like to do things like we do and at the end of the day have sex?” Mark said.

  “Shit Jeff, that would be a gay!” he added and leaned forward.

  Jeff was looking at a distance and not really comprehending with what Mark was saying. He just nodded yes.

  Jeff did not utter a word while Mark continued thinking of what he just said.

  “For me, blowjobs would be better” whispered Mark, “and I'd like my juice to be swallowed instead of spitting it out and ruin my boxer shorts” he added in a low voice while forcefully preventing his laugh.

  Feeling more courageous, Jeff leaned over like we was conspiring with Mark.

  “And pregnancy would not be an issue if you decide to unload your nuts inside his ass.” Jeff said.

  Mark was surprised with what he uttered and Jeff felt scared that he had just crossed the line by saying that, but Mark began to laugh and leaned back to his seat. He leaned his head over his two raised arms.

  “Damn Jeff, once a cousin of mine told me his girlfriend allowed him to fuck her ass, and my cousin said it was the best, it was so tight he exploded in a few minutes!” Mark said. “Well, yes, I'd like to try that...I'd like to...” Mark added with a trailing voice. As when Jeff was about to add something to their conversation to keep pushing Mark on the subject, a relative came over and sat next to their table.

  “We better go now Jeff!” Mark said, standing up from his seat.

  Mark drove the car out of the convenience store's parking lot. With a music playing and the windows opened, allowing the chilling wind to come in, the mood inside the car was different. Jeff was quite at beside Mark, plotting scenarios where he could get Mark consider the possibility of having sex with him. Unconsciously though, he reached out and adjust his dick inside his jeans.

  “Are you thinking about the blowjob?” Mark asked him, he saw Jeff when he adjusted his dick.

  “Yep!” Jeff jokingly said, grabbing his cock and looked over to Mark, “would you mind giving it to me?”

  Mark was obviously shocked with Jeff's answer. He shook his head then chuckled.

  “Ohhh you ridiculous bastard!” Mark said, slightly punching Jeff's leg.

  In the next few weeks of their vacation, Jeff had spent a lot of time with Mark. They would sometimes go fishing, hang out in the park, go to watch a movie and stroll through the town. All those times Jeff was plotting his plans but did not have a chance to execute it.

  Mark also celebrated his birthday and threw a party in the town, at a private room inside a restaurant. His friends were all invited. Angela was there, one of the girls in their class who flirted with Mark and always stopped Jeff from his motives. Angela was a girl who could ruin most things.

  Angela was sexy and attractive. Her father was a tobacco dealer and owned a leather tanning factory. Angela had the latest, prettiest clothes, gadgets and a luxurious car. She was very straight forward for what she wants. During Mark's party, Jeff saw Angela kissing Mark after the candles in the cake their friends bought were blown out. As the night got deeper, Jeff saw Mark and Angela talking at the table in the back, after a moment, Mark was shaking his head for a “no” and Angela looked upset. She looked up to the ceiling, gave Mark a final kiss in his forehead and went out of the venue.

  It made Jeff joyful.

  After the party, as Mark was about to get into his car, Jeff ran after him.

  “Hey, Mark, would you like to stroll into the town? The wind is good and the moon in awesome, it will be a nice view out there” Jeff asked.

  Mark looked at him as if he was about to agree, until he shrugged his shoulders and shook his head for a no.

  “Hmmmm nope, I guess I'd have to go, besides, I'm tired. I'll need to help my dad tomorrow” replied Mark.

  A couple of days after the party. Jeff was sitting into his mother's rocking chair at their terrace trying to figure out what to do, avoiding those plans he thought failed because Mark was not reciprocating his affections. Jeff could not stop, he knew there was something he could do.

  Jeff was looking for a way to try to get Mark alone, a place that would be conducive to his plans, he needed a place that no one would disturb them. It then him, a perfect place for his plans. The old and abandoned unfinished mansion near the river. They used to play hide and seek there when they were kids. Jeff recalled the time when they saw a number of used condoms, plastic cups and in one room, a nude magazine. They stared at it for a few minutes, not asking any question and expressing any feelings when looking at the pages of the magazine and pulling at the crotch of their shorts feeing the bulge of their cocks. Jeff smirked as he thought of a way to get Mark back into that abandoned house, a place they had not visited since they were 14.

  It was rumored that the abandoned mansion was bought three years ago and was about to be renovated. But it had no changes since then. Jeff then decided to check it out the next day to plot his final plans.

  The morning came and Jeff drove into a porn shop at the edge of the town. The porn shop prohibited minors to buy any sexually explicit stuffs from them. Jeff entered into the shop and consciously walked around, looking at each magazine rack. There were new edition magazines, mixed with both gay and straight categories. At the corner of the store was a magazine rack that contained used magazines, they were old ones but they were wrapped in plastic that Jeff could not see what was inside. He picked up two of the used gay magazines and went to pay in the counter.

  “Nice choices kid, but you don't look like 21 years old, are you?” the cashier asked Jeff, grinning and looking at him.

  “Aaah I'll turn 21 years old this year Sir.”

  “Can you show me your I.D?” the cashier added.

  “I do not have an I.D Sir, but ahhh….here, I can add another 50 bucks for your afternoon snacks, are we now good?” Jeff looked around the store and saw there was no customer around and bribed the cashier. Without any hesitation, the cashier slid off his items onto the bar code scanner and Jeff was out in the store with his magazines a couple of seconds later.

  It was almost noon when Jeff found himself inside the abandoned mansion.
The place was a mess, there were empty bottles of liquors and soda everywhere, there were old books and FHM magazines tossed around. It was obvious that no one went there for some quite time because of the dust that settled into everything there.

  Jeff then mixed the FHM magazines with the gay magazines he bought and tossed them around, while he picked up the story books and tossed them at a corner of a room. He altered the position of the stuffs in the house and made it look like some group of people really went there to party and hang around.

  Now the only thing left was to get Mark inside the abandoned abode.

  It was the next Sunday when Jeff was able to be with Mark alone, they were both riding at Jeff's car and cruising aimlessly around the town. They stopped for a while and had some lunch. Then they continued driving around the province. Unbeknownst to Mark, Jeff was just building up his courage. When they were heading the street to the abandoned mansion, Jeff slowed down and executed his plan.

  “Where are we supposed to go?” asked Mark.

  “Do you remember the old abandoned mansion we used to play hide and seek? Let's go check it out now.”

  Mark turned silent and nodded yes.

  “Okay.”

  Jeff drove his car at the back the of the mansion in such a way that no one passing by would notice it. The two of them got inside and explored the ground floor first. Walking around randomly, kicking a soda can or commenting on the used contraceptives on the floor. Mark got in first and he was just followed by Jeff, who has been already nervous.

  Mark walked aimlessly until he entered the room where Jeff placed the porn magazines and Jeff just watched him walk over to the disordered and stacked magazines, kicking slightly each one. Later, Mark kicked the first gay magazine, exposing its cover and Jeff saw how Mark paused for a while after seeing the gay magazine and hovered over it kicking the next one.

  “Gay magazines, right?” Jeff stated while he was hoping for Mark's response.

  “I guess so, I wonder who would look for them” Mark replied in a low voice.

  Jeff felt even more nervous not knowing what to do next, his heart beat turned faster as he was gasping for air. Mark then sat and picked up one gay magazine, wiping off the dust that settled in it and slowly opened the cover. He slowly turned the pages until images of naked men, exposed hard dicks, sex scenes with men sucking cocks and men kissing each other were seen. Jeff noticed Mark spent longer time looking at the image of a man fucking another one.

  “Ohhh my...these are wild” Mark whispered and Jeff sat next to him. Jeff looked at how Mark stared and squinted his eyes as he look to the gay porno.

  “Oh, look at this!” Mark pointed a bareback scene.

  “You think fucking an ass feels as good as fucking a pussy?” Jeff asked trying to figure out what Mark was thinking.

  “I think so..” Mark replied and chuckled a bit.

  Jeff saw Mark quickly touch his crotch, adjusting the dick beneath. Jeff got more confident to act; to figure out if Mark would be want to do those scenes in the magazine, do those scenes with him. They stood up and continued to turn the pages of the magazine.

  Jeff, with a shaking hand, slowly reached out to Mark's crotch, gently applying a pressure to the bulge. Mark suddenly pulled back and grabbed Jeff's wrist.

  “What the...what are you trying to do?!” exclaimed Mark.

  “I...Mark..” Jeff spoke haltingly, looking down while Mark was still holding his wrist “I would like to do it...do it for you..I would..”

  “You're gay?!” Mark yelled back with a rising tone of being upset. Jeff tried to pull his arm free. “You're gay, aren't you?” asked Mark. It sounded like a threat to Jeff causing him to pull his arm forcefully, freeing it. Jeff ran as fast as he could, until he was able to get out at the mansion's backyard, and went through the woods next to it.

  “Jeff! Jeff!” Mark shouted as Jeff bounded out the mansion and ran.

  ---

  Mark was scared to what happened, he did not mean to to freak the hell out of Jeff. Mark himself felt fear that moment. He went out trying to look where Jeff had run off.

  Those sex scenes, the concept of that kind of sexual interaction kept lurking around his mind. He knew about those but looking at the magazine and feeling his dick harden made the sensation very real.

  Until Jeff touched his dick.

  Mark heard Jeff's words repeatedly in his mind, “I would like to do it...do it for you..I would..”.

  “Could he really do that?” Mark asked himself. But he knew Jeff would. The way his friend had stared at him from time to time, the silent moments of them being alone had revealed him what he now had to deal with. Mark had to admit he knew Jeff felt jealous in his face when he went out with Maricar.

  There was only one paved road into the woods and Jeff surely ran through it. Mark trailed through the road and shouted, calling for Jeff's name, he walked further in pursuit of Jeff.

  The scene where Jeff's hand reached out for his bulge kept playing in his mind, he had seen it would would happen the moment they started opening the magazine, but he was not sure if Jeff would really do it. He was shocked when Jeff touched his cock, felt it was screaming beneath the jeans, a hard-on in response to the graphic images on the magazine.

  As Mark walked further into the woods, he was asking himself of what could have happened it he let Jeff do what he intended to do. What if he did not scare Jeff? What would he say? Would Jeff really do it? It kept lurking into his mind as he walked.

  “Jeff!” Mark shouted and had his voice echoed through the trees. “Dude, come on, where you?!”

  ---

  Meanwhile, Jeff had no idea where he had gone and finally slowed down his walk. He was thinking of how Mark would react to what he did and might avoid talking to him because of that. His concept of attraction, his concept of having sex with another guy and not a girl, and not just a guy, but Mark, his best friend. They could all cause Mark's anger and frustration. Jeff felt saddened and found himself sitting on a big root of a tree exposed in the ground.

  All Jeff could hear was the sound of animals and birds around him, until he heard his name being called in an echoed sound from afar. He was shocked, he did not respond. He wanted Mark to look for him for quite some time in the hope of calming Mark and maybe, just maybe, reconsider the idea of having sex with him. Jeff never lost his hope despite looking foolish to what he did.

  Jeff heard his name being called again, this time, it was quite near. He continued listening for the next shout of his name, until he heard a foot step coming near from his back. He turned and saw Mark standing just a few meters away from him.

  The two stared at each other for a few seconds and not speaking of anything.

  “Jeff, why did you run?” asked Mark.

  Jeff felt ashamed and wiped his teary eyes and looked back to Mark, apparently, hurt.

  “Because I am a damn gay and...” Jeff exclaimed and was not able to finish what he was about to say, he was afraid of a rejection. Jeff just leaned against the tree waiting for Mark's criticism.

  “Jeff, you do not have to…I mean, I'm sorry for scaring the hell out of you” Mark was stammering and looked down. He looked at Jeff again and slowly went through him, until he was just two feet away. “Do you really feel that way for me?” Mark asked.

  Jeff looked down and said “yes” slowly and in a very low voice.

  “Okay, so look Jeff, I had those thoughts, I knew you were quietly staring at me from time to time” Mark said and sighed. Jeff listened as Mark confessed his thoughts, how he said he felt good seeing the sex scenes in the magazine and how he let Jeff touch his cock.

  “So, what do you think about it?” Jeff looked at Mark and asked.

  “I am not sure.” Mark stood next to him and answered.

  “Would you allow me to do it, Mark?” Jeff asked. He looked over Mark's face, he had no reaction.

  Jeff knelt down and reached out in a tentative manner, to Mark's thighs. Jeff suddenly felt in control of
the situation, sensing Mark was allowing him to do what he wanted. Jeff moved closer as he wrapped his arms around Mark's thighs.

  “Is this okay for you?” Jeff whispered. Mark did not utter a word, he only placed his hands atop of Jeff's head and grasped his hair. It gave Jeff more confidence and continued doing his desires. He then pressed his face against Mark's crotch, blowing his warm breath through the jeans. Jeff felt the awakening of Mark's dick against his face beneath the worn fabric. Jeff moved his mouth around it and pressed it against the bulge. His mouth was pressed against the growing dick entirely.

  Jeff leaned forward and took Mark's belt, he opened the jeans that were tight then pulled them down. He rubbed his hands over the hard cock beneath the boxers, feeling the screaming dick wanting to get out. Jeff pulled the boxers down too.

  Mark's dick came out, bouncing up and down and Jeff quickly grabbed it. He held it at its base and quickly kissed its reddish head. He licked its head and swirled with it using his tongue as he slowly sank the head and the remaining part inside his mouth.

  “Oooohh” Mark moaned while still holding Jeff's head, allowing him to feel Jeff's movements along with his dick. Jeff engulfed the whole dick until his mouth and nose were pressed against Mark's pubic hair. He sniffed through the smell of the pubic hair, it was very manly, a mixture of sweat and natural body odor.

  Slowly, Jeff pushed Mark's hips forward every time he would engulf his cock. It was interpreted by Mark and started to move on his own. Mark's pace increased as he became more aroused. Mark felt Jeff's warm mouth sliding over his dick, back and forth, he could feel Jeff's soft throat like it was trying to milk his dick of its cum for every gag and swallow by Jeff.

  “Damn!” Mark uttered as he felt his cock at its hardest state and being pushed towards Jeff's throat. Jeff allowed Mark to thrust on his own and push his dick to his mouth a few more times before he pulled back and released the angry cock. Jeff stopped for a while and had his saliva drop to his chin uncontrollably.

 

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