It was a regular Sunday in May when I walked through the front door. I knew my mother was over at a neighbor’s house and I was alone in ours. At least, that’s what I thought. I planned to call Dylan for him to come over and we could f**k all afternoon. Pete was supposed to have gone fishing with a buddy of his.
On my way to my room, I heard sounds coming from the living room. I dropped my bag on the stairs and went to find out what it was.
The sight that met me made my jaw drop. A guy was sitting on the sofa, a big dark-haired dude I had never seen before. But that wasn’t what surprised me. What did was seeing Pete kneeling in front of him and sucking the guy’s c**k.
It had a huge thick shaft with the veins visible. A big bush of pubic hair was around the base and balls. The guy
