Me and Mr. Smith 3

I was back in my room, studying for my mid-terms, or pretending to do so. It had been a day since my last encounter with Mr. Smith. Mike and I had decided to go steady, and he was taking my out this weekend to a restaurant just outside of town. We booked a private booth, so that we would not be seen by anyone we knew. I was skimming over some text when my computer beeped. I had recieved a new e-mail from Mike.

Will,

Sorry I didn’t warn you… Tried something a little new yesterday. Check the attachment 😉

Love,

Mike

I was curious what he meant, so I looked at the attachment. It was a video file, with no name. Just the old vid001 label on it. I decided to open it up. I was surprised to see myself, sucking on Mike’s cock. That sly sucker had video taped us yesterday! I smiled to myself and hit reply to his e-mail.

Mike,

You sneaky thing! I miss you already, can’t wait till this weekend. Maybe we can pick up where we left off?

Love,

Will

I hit send, and then looked around my room. Jack had football practice, so I was all alone. I decided now would be a good time to take an afternoon wank. I quickly surfed on google for a nice gay porn site, and clicked on a video. It was an older man and a young twink. The twink was sucking the older man’s dick. I quickly undid my belt and slid down my pants to expose my own member. It only took a few strokes to get it hard. The younger man stopped sucking the older man’s dick, and then the video faded into a scene of the twink sitting on the older guys cock. With the sight of that, I immediatly started to moan. I already felt my pre-cum, and decided to use it as lubricant. The man then started pounding the twink’s ass hard. I reached back around, and felt around my rosebud. I moaned in ecstacy with this anal pleasure as I gently wanked my dick. Feeling close to my climax, I let out a long moan and came onto my shirt. I got up and went to the bathroom to wash-up. Looking at the various cum stains on my shirt, I decided my best bet would be to finally do some laundry. With that, I went down to the laundry room to do my duties.

About half an hour later I came back up to my room. The door was unlocked, suprisingly. Confused, I turned the knob. I was instantly surprised to see Jack was home… on my computer. Oh shit, I had forgotten to close the porn site and my e-mail. I stared blankly across the room, listening to my own moaning noises. He was watching the video of Mike fucking me. I walked over and quickly hit the spacebar to stop the video.
“Jack…” I said, chocking on my words.
“So… You’re queer?” He said, confusion in his eyes.
“Yeah…”
“And you’re having an affair with Mr.