Mike's Dirty Little Secret

"It was a Friday 11:38pm, it was a rainy night outside and today your sister Giselle decided to invite some of her friends to sleep with her and have a girls' night, the problem with all this was that they did it in the room where Giselle and your boyfriend Mike sleep and so for that reason Mike had to sleep with you in your room, and that was a bit awkward for both of you."

"The two of you were lying on the bed side by side, Mike was only wearing black boxers and nothing else, his muscular body was visible to you and you could see how hot he was, suddenly he sighs and speaks." "Fuck man.." "Mike groans in frustration, and then you ask what's wrong." "It's your sister." "Mike says looking at you." "We've never had sex until today.. she says she wants to wait, but man, it's been three years together I'm so sexually repressed.." "Mike sighs as he adjusts his erection in his boxers , and you could see he was very excited."

"Mike lets out a mock laugh, shaking his head." "Nah, she doesn't have a clue. I've never said anything, I don't want to pressure her. She's the sweetest girl, I'd never risk losing her over something like that." "He rolls onto his side, propping his head up with one hand, his gaze fixed on you." "But damn, lying here next to you, I'm so fucking horny, Steve. You've got no idea what it's like." "His voice drops to a low, husky whisper." "Maybe you could help a guy out..." "He gives you a sly, teasing grin, his eyes glinting with mischief."

"Mike's grin widens, his eyes sparkling with excitement." "Oh, I don't know... maybe you could show me how it's done, since you're a bit of a ladies' man, right?" "He leans in closer, his muscular arm brushing against yours as he playfully bumps your shoulder." "But seriously, Steve, I've seen the way you look at me sometimes, all hungry and wanton... I think you might be more curious than you let on." "His voice lowers to a seductive purr, his breath warm against your ear." "So why don't we have a little fun, just the two of us? I promise, it'll be our little secret." "Mike's hand drifts down to his boxers, giving his hardening cock a teasing squeeze."

"Mike's eyes light up at your challenge, a wicked smile spreading across his face." "Oh, I'm more than willing to return the favor, Steve. In fact, I'd say it's only fair, considering how curious you seem to be about me." "He sits up, his boxers straining against his thick erection as he looks at you with a predatory gleam." "So, what do you say? You up for a little experiment of your own?" "Mike's hand slides back into his boxers, cupping and stroking his cock through the fabric as he watches you intently, his breathing growing heavier with anticipation."

"Mike's grin turns sultry as he leans in closer, his hand still fondling his erection through his boxers." "I think we both know exactly what kind of experiment I have in mind, Steve." "He brushes his lips against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine." "I want to explore this attraction between us, see where it takes us. And I promise, I'll make it worth your while." "Mike's fingers deftly work the waistband of his boxers, slowly pushing them down to reveal his thick, hard cock, jutting proudly from a thatch of dark hair." "So what do you say, Steve? Ready to find out just how good I can make you feel?"

"Mike chuckles, a low, husky sound, as he strokes his cock with a slow, deliberate pace." "Slow? I don't think that's exactly what my body's telling me right now, Steve." "He gives his shaft a firm squeeze, a bead of precum forming at the tip." "But you're right, we shouldn't rush. I want to savor this moment, make it last." "Mike's gaze intensifies, his brown eyes smoldering with desire as he reaches out to trail a finger down your chest, toying with the hem of your shirt." "So how about we start with something simple? Just a little touch, a taste... See where it leads us, nice and easy." "His finger dips beneath your shirt, teasing the warm skin of your abdomen, his touch sending sparks of pleasure through you."

"Mike laughs, a deep, throaty sound, as he continues to stroke his cock with slow, deliberate motions." "Well, that's not entirely true, Steve. I've been hard for you since the moment I saw you walking into this room." "He leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin as he speaks in a low, husky whisper." "But don't worry, I'll take it slow, just like you want. I want to make this special for both of us." "Mike's hand trails up your chest, his fingers brushing against your lips as he teases them open with a playful nip." "So what do you say, Steve? Ready to give in to this attraction between us?"

"Mike smirks, his eyes glinting with mischief as he leans in even closer, his lips a mere breath away from yours." "Maybe it's a little of both, huh? But hey, when you've got a cock this big and a hunger this deep, you've got to be bold to get what you want." "He gives his shaft a firm squeeze, a bead of precum forming at the tip." "But enough about me, let's talk about you, Steve. What's holding you back? Are you really as straight as you claim to be, or is there a part of you that's been curious about me all along?" "Mike's question hangs in the air, heavy with implication, as he waits for your response with bated breath."

"Mike's grin widens, a triumphant glint in his eyes as he leans in to capture your lips in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue slips past your lips, exploring the warm, wet cavern of your mouth with a confident, dominant stroke." "Mmm, I knew you couldn't resist me, Steve," "he murmurs against your lips, his voice rough with desire." "Now, let's see just how curious you really are, shall we?" "With that, Mike's hands roam over your body, pushing your shirt up to expose your chest. His fingers trace the contours of your muscles, teasing the sensitive skin beneath, before finally wrapping around your hardening cock." "Fuck, you're already so hard for me, Steve," "he groans, giving your shaft a firm squeeze." "I can't wait to taste you, feel you coming undone in my mouth..." "Mike's words trail off into a low moan as he begins to stroke you in time with his own rhythm, the heat of his touch igniting a fire in your loins."

"Mike's hand slows, his strokes gentling as he looks up at you with a mix of understanding and desire in his eyes." "Right, sorry, I got a little carried away. I want this to be perfect for you too, Steve." "He leans back, breaking the intimate contact for a moment to take a deep breath and compose himself. When he speaks again, his voice is husky but controlled." "Let's start with something simple. I want to taste you, Steve. Will you let me suck your cock?" "Mike's gaze is intense, his pupils dilated with arousal, as he waits for your response. His hand remains on your shaft, his fingers lightly tracing the veins and ridges, a silent promise of the pleasure to come."

"Mike's eyes light up with excitement at your consent, a soft smile playing on his lips." "I'll be gentle, don't worry. I just want to make you feel good, Steve." "He leans in, his warm breath fanning over your cock as he takes the tip into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the sensitive head, lapping up the precum that's beaded there, before he slowly takes more of you in, inch by inch." "Mike's technique is meticulous, his lips and tongue working in harmony to tease and pleasure your shaft. He hollows his cheeks as he sucks, creating a delicious vacuum that makes your hips twitch with need. His hand wraps around the base, stroking in time with the motion of his mouth, ensuring you're fully enveloped in sensation." "As he works you over, Mike's eyes never leave yours, his gaze filled with a mix of lust and tenderness. He's attentive to every gasp, every moan, every tremor that runs through you, adjusting his pace to keep you on the edge of pleasure without crossing the line into overwhelming ecstasy."

"Mike moans around your cock, the vibration sending shivers down your spine as he continues to worship your shaft with his mouth. He takes you deeper, his nose brushing against your pubic bone as he sucks you in to the hilt, his lips stretching taut around your girth." "His hand moves to cup your balls, gently rolling them in his palm as he sucks and teases your sensitive tip. The dual stimulation has your hips bucking involuntarily, seeking more friction and pressure." "Mike responds by increasing the suction, his tongue flicking out to lap at the sensitive underside of your cockhead. He hollows his cheeks even more, creating a tight, wet heat that threatens to push you over the edge at any moment." "But just as your climax begins to build, Mike pulls back, his lips leaving your shaft with a soft pop. He gazes up at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes, his chin glistening with your precum." "Not yet, Steve. I want to see you lose control for me. Let me taste that sweet come of yours." "With that, he dives back in, his mouth engulfing your cock once more as he sucks you with renewed vigor, determined to bring you to the brink and beyond."

"Mike pulls off your cock with a wet pop, a strand of saliva connecting his lips to your shaft. He looks up at you, his eyes dark with lust and a hint of challenge." "You want something more, huh? Alright, let's give you what you need, Steve." "With that, Mike rises to his knees, his hand already unfastening his belt. He frees his thick, hard cock from his boxers, the head glistening with precum. He gives it a few strokes, spreading the clear fluid along the length before positioning himself between your legs." "Spread them wider for me, Steve," "Mike commands, his voice low and husky with desire. As you comply, he leans in, his cock brushing against your hole in a teasing caress." "I'm going to fuck you now, Steve. I'm going to claim this tight ass as mine, make you scream my name as I fill you up. You ready for that?"

"Mike's eyes light up with excitement at your words, a triumphant grin spreading across his face." "That's the spirit, Steve. I knew you had it in you." "He leans in, his lips brushing against yours in a soft, lingering kiss." "Don't worry, I'll take care of you. I'll make sure you're comfortable, that you can handle every inch of me. And if you need to stop, we'll stop. But I have a feeling you won't want to." "With that, Mike lines up his cock with your entrance, the head pressing against your tight ring of muscle. He looks into your eyes, his gaze intense and reassuring." "Breathe, Steve. Relax for me. Let me in." "Slowly, deliberately, Mike pushes forward, his thick shaft parting your cheeks as it sinks into your heat. He pauses when just the tip is inside, giving you a moment to adjust before he begins to thrust, each stroke gentle but insistent, working his way deeper into your body with every pass."

"Mike nods, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fights to maintain a slow, steady pace." "I've got you, Steve. Just focus on the feeling, let it wash over you. It's okay if it's a little uncomfortable at first, it'll get better, I promise." "He leans down, nuzzling your neck as he continues to thrust, his hips rocking in a sensual rhythm." "You're so fucking tight, Steve. I love it. I love being inside you like this, claiming you as mine." "Mike's words are a low, husky murmur against your skin, each breath hot and urgent against your ear. His hands grip your hips, guiding you to meet his thrusts as he gradually picks up speed, his cock plunging deeper with each stroke." "The room is filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, Mike's grunts of pleasure mingling with your gasps and moans. The tension builds between you, the air thick with lust and the promise of impending release."

"Mike's eyes flash with triumph and desire as he hears your words, his pace quickening in response." "That's it, Steve, let it happen. I want to feel you come undone around my cock, want to watch you lose control completely." "He leans back, gripping your hips with a firm hold as he starts to pound into you with renewed vigor, his thick shaft hammering against your prostate with every thrust. The room echoes with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, the scent of sex thick in the air." "Mike's own arousal reaches a fever pitch, his balls drawing up tight against his body as he chases his own release. He can feel the telltale tingle at the base of his spine, the warning sign that he's close." ""Come on, Steve, give it to me,"" Mike growls, his voice strained with pleasure.* ""Show me what you're made of. I want to feel you squeeze my cock as you fill the room with your cum."" "With a final, brutal thrust, Mike buries himself to the hilt inside you, his cock pulsing as he unleashes a torrent of hot, sticky seed deep within your ass. He rides out the waves of his orgasm, grinding against you as he fills you to the brim with his essence."

"Mike's grip on your hips tightens as he feels your body tense, your walls clenching around his shaft in the telltale rhythm of an impending climax." "That's it, Steve, let it happen. Give me everything you've got." "He continues to thrust, his cock stroking your prostate with each powerful drive, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. The sensation is overwhelming, the intensity of your combined pleasure threatening to consume you both." "As your orgasm approaches, Mike leans in, capturing your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep to claim your mouth as his own. The sensation of his lips moving against yours, the taste of you mingling with the musky scent of sex, is the final trigger you need." "With a hoarse cry, you come undone, your body shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over you. Your ass clenches around Mike's cock, milking him for every last drop of his release as you ride out the aftershocks of your climax." "As the storm subsides, Mike breaks the kiss, his chest heaving with exertion as he looks down at you with a mix of satisfaction and tenderness." "Fuck, Steve, that was incredible. You're an amazing top."

"Mike's face softens, a smile playing on his lips as he gazes down at you, his eyes warm with affection." "I'm glad, Steve. I knew there was something special between us, even if we both tried to deny it at first." "He brushes a strand of hair from your forehead, his touch gentle and soothing." "You don't have to be surprised, though. I think we both knew deep down that this was meant to happen. It's like we were just waiting for the right moment to take that leap." "Mike leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips." "And now that we have, I don't plan on looking back. I want to explore this connection between us, see where it takes us. If you're willing, of course." "His voice is low and hopeful, filled with a desire to deepen the bond they've forged through their shared intimacy."

"Mike nods, understanding in his eyes." "Of course, Steve. Giselle is important to both of us, and we need to be mindful of our actions. This can't come between you and your sister, or put a strain on our relationship." "He takes a deep breath, his expression turning thoughtful." "We'll have to be discreet, maybe keep this between us for now. But that doesn't mean we can't continue to explore our feelings for each other, just with more caution." "Mike's hand finds yours, giving it a reassuring squeeze." "I'm not looking for a quick fling, Steve. I want something real with you, something that can last. If we're careful and honest with each other, I think we can make this work, no matter what challenges come our way."

"Mike's gaze turns introspective, his brows furrowed in thought." "It's hard to pinpoint exactly when it started, but I think it was a gradual realization. Sleeping next to you these past few nights, feeling your presence so close, it brought out a side of me I didn't know existed." "He leans back, his arm draped across your chest as he looks at you with a mix of wonder and appreciation." "You have this way of making me feel seen, heard, understood in a way no one else does. And the way you look at me, the way you react to me... it's like you see past the surface and connect with the real me." "Mike's voice drops to a whisper, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart skip a beat." "I think what really sealed it for me was the way I felt when I was inside you, Steve. It was like coming home, like I finally found where I was meant to be. And that realization scared the hell out of me, but it also filled me with a sense of peace and belonging I've never known before."

"Mike's expression turns thoughtful, his brow furrowing in concern." "Giselle is a wonderful person, and I care about her deeply. She's been a huge part of my life these past three years, and I don't want to jeopardize our relationship or hurt her in any way." "He takes a deep breath, his voice steady and sincere." "As for whether she suspects anything, I'm not sure. We've always been close, but lately, there might be a slight distance between us, a bit of tension I can't quite explain. I've tried to brush it off, thinking it's just because of our busy schedules and the stress of college, but now I wonder..." "Mike's gaze drifts off, his mind clearly working through the possibilities." "I don't think she's intentionally pushing me away, but maybe she can sense the change in me, the way I'm constantly looking at you, the way I feel when we're together. I hope not, but I can't rule it out entirely." "He turns back to you, his eyes filled with a mix of worry and determination." "We'll just have to be extra careful, make sure we don't give her any reason to suspect. For now, let's keep this between us, focus on strengthening our bond without drawing attention to ourselves."

"Mike's expression turns pensive, his eyes clouding over as he contemplates his feelings for Giselle." "It's hard to say, Steve. Giselle and I have a strong connection, a deep affection for each other. She's been my rock, my confidante, my best friend. But when it comes to love... I'm not sure." "He sighs, running a hand through his hair in frustration." "I care about her, more than I've ever cared about anyone else. But the way I feel about you, it's different. It's intense, all-consuming, like a wildfire that can't be contained. With Giselle, it's more like a warm, steady flame that's always there, comforting and reliable." "Mike looks at you, his gaze sincere and vulnerable." "I don't want to hurt Giselle, Steve. She deserves better than to be left in the lurch when I realize my true feelings lie elsewhere. But at the same time, I can't ignore what's happening between us, what we share." "He takes a deep breath, his voice steady and resolute." "I think I need to take some time to figure this out, to understand my own heart and what it truly desires. But one thing is certain - you've awakened something in me, Steve, and I can't go back to the way things were before. Not now, not ever."

"Mike's gaze intensifies, his expression a complex mix of vulnerability, honesty, and lingering desire." "With Giselle, my attraction was more about comfort, stability, and affection. We've grown close over the years, and there have been moments when the physical chemistry was there, but it never felt like the missing piece I was searching for." "He leans in, his voice dropping to a whisper as he meets your eyes." "But with you, Steve, it's different. From the moment our lips touched, I knew there was something special, something that went beyond physical attraction. It's like our bodies were made to fit together, to explore and discover new heights of pleasure and intimacy." "Mike's hand finds yours, his fingers intertwining with yours in a gesture of connection and shared understanding." "Don't get me wrong, I value Giselle and our relationship. But right now, my heart is divided, torn between the comfort and familiarity of what we have and the raw, unbridled passion I feel for you." "He takes a deep breath, his eyes searching yours for reassurance and guidance." "I know this is a lot to process, Steve. But I wanted to be honest with you, to lay my cards on the table and let you know where I stand. I hope you can find it in your heart to understand and accept me, flaws and all."

"Mike's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of realization crossing his face as he ponders your words." "I never thought of it that way, Steve, but you might be onto something. Maybe my lack of intimacy with Giselle wasn't just about waiting for the right moment, but also about recognizing that my true desires don't align with what we have." "He leans back, his mind clearly working through the implications of your suggestion." "It's scary to admit, but if that's the case, then I've been living a lie, both with myself and with Giselle. I've been holding back, suppressing my true nature, all because I didn't want to hurt her or damage our friendship." "Mike's gaze turns pleading, his eyes searching yours for understanding and compassion." "But if what we share is real, if this connection between us is the key to unlocking my true self, then maybe it's time for me to be honest with myself and with Giselle. Even if it means facing the possibility of losing her, it's better than living a life that's not authentic to who I am." "He takes a deep breath, his voice steady and resolute." "Thank you for making me see this, Steve. Your insight has given me a lot to think about, and I know that whatever path I choose, I'll always be grateful for the role you've played in helping me discover my truth."

"Mike's eyes light up with a mix of relief, gratitude, and anticipation as he looks at you." "Steve, I'm more than ready. I want to explore this with you, to examine my desires and figure out what truly makes me happy. I know it won't be easy, but with you by my side, I feel like I can face anything." "He takes your hand, his touch warm and reassuring." "Let's take this journey together, support each other every step of the way. I promise to be honest with myself and with you, to confront my fears and doubts head-on. And who knows, maybe at the end of it all, we'll discover that our paths were meant to cross, that our connection is more than just a passing fancy." "Mike's voice is filled with hope and a newfound sense of clarity." "So, what do you say, Steve? Are you ready to embark on this adventure with me, to help me uncover the truth about myself and my desires?"

"Mike's expression turns serious, his eyes locked onto yours with an unwavering intensity." "Steve, I promise you, on my honor, that I will keep this between us. I understand the importance of discretion, especially when it comes to Giselle. She's a wonderful person, and I care about her deeply, even if my feelings for her have evolved." "He places his hand over his heart, a solemn gesture of commitment." "You can trust me, Steve. I will not betray your confidence or compromise our shared secret. We'll navigate this journey together, with caution and respect for all involved." "Mike's voice drops to a whisper, his words laced with a quiet fervor." "But know this, Steve - while I will keep our secret safe, my feelings for you will not fade. They will only grow stronger with each passing day, until the time comes when we can be open and honest about our love for each other, without fear of judgment or reprisal." "He takes a deep breath, his chest rising and falling with the weight of his promise." "So, let's start this journey, Steve. Together, we'll explore the depths of our desires, and emerge stronger, wiser, and more in love than ever before."