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Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 3: A Picture is
Worth a Thousand Fucks
Chapter 3: Voyeurs
‘I can’t believe I enjoyed it that much,’ Duo thought,
watching a tape he and Heero had made over the long weekend. The images on his
computer screen showed himself, lost deeply in
pleasure, on his side with his leg over Heero’s shoulder, his cock deep in his
ass. His parents were home, so Duo was wearing headphones, listening to his and
Heero’s moans mingling.
‘Well, it was kind of good,’ he thought with a smirk,
despite his blush. He lifted his blue shirt and rubbed at his nipple, moaning
as silently as he could, his other hand busy moving in and out of himself in
time to Heero’s cock on the screen. He could remember that moment so well, that
delicious length spreading him and stroking against his insides… He groaned low
in his throat, his fingers moving faster. He wanted Heero’s cock now. He couldn’t help the keening cry
that escaped his lips as he shot thick cum onto his arm and he sagged against
his desk chair.
“Duo, lunch is ready!” his mother called. He groaned in
frustration. Screw it, he was going to pay his
boyfriend a visit today, Saturday or not!
Usually parents love to use their older children to keep
their children in line. Most younger siblings will
recognize the phrase ‘why can’t you be more like you’re brother/sister’ very
well. Such was not the case in the Maxwell household. Relena Maxwell was
constantly being compared to her little brother, yes, but not in a good way. She
was bossy, lazy, and something of a drama queen. So, on Saturday afternoon,
when she finally walked down the steps, still dressed in her pajamas, her
parents were less than happy. She neither acted nor looked like her little brother
with her short stature, blonde hair and light blue eyes. Relena was twenty five
years old, unemployed, and living with her parents, so far unwilling to move
out and try to gain a life of her own simply because she felt that she didn’t
need to quite yet. She also hated her little brother, who was so shy, but
gained everyone’s attention and, with his accomplishments in grades and sports
and a kind, caring personality, had gained their parents’ trust and praise
while she had, she thought, struggled so hard to fall flat.
“Morning,” she said with a yawn.
“Morning?” her father said with a slight sneer, “It’s
already one in the afternoon. You’re brother has already left to study with
friends!” he scolded.
“Stop slouching,” her mother admonished as Relena sat down
for her breakfast. “And Duo said he was meeting a boy, not his friends,” Anna
Maxwell pointed out. Her husband snorted and picked up the newspaper to block
out any more conversation on the subject. Duo’s homosexuality had been a sore
point for awhile. His parents had seen the signs before he did, though his
father had said that he was just taking awhile to mature to women, his mother
had sworn that he would never like girls at all. Anna wasn’t stupid, the fact
that her son went out with the same boy constantly, but he refused to introduce
him, told her more than her son had ever intended. Relena snorted.
“Who would ever want to date him?!” she demanded. Her father smirked.
“Maybe you should go out and find your own man. Aren’t you
ashamed that your little brother has found someone before you? You’re old
enough to marry or at least get a few dates.”
Relena paled.
“By the time we were your age, you had been born!” her
mother remarked. Relena stormed back upstairs.
“Whatever,” she growled. It was true that she had never
really grown up. She was short, not very curvy at all, and compared to her
brother, she was a bit childish. She couldn’t do anything even remotely ‘adult’
without being scolded at by other adults, thinking she was a teenager. She
supposed that when she got much older, that would be something of a relief, but
right now it was annoying. She didn’t date because half of the men didn’t want
to be plagued with others thinking ill of them for dating someone ‘so young’ and
the others hated the fact that she wasn’t busty.
‘Who cares if stupid Duo has a boyfriend? From a squirt to
a giant, he’s always been a freak!
Who on earth would date him?! Still, I am a bit curious…’ she thought. With a
sneaky smirk, she snuck into Duo’s room. If he really did have a boyfriend,
then surely he would keep some proof of it… perhaps he had saved e-mails on his
computer.
Devious her little brother was not and it was easy to log
onto his computer, but she couldn’t find a single telltale e-mail. What she did
find was a large folder full of mpegs.
‘Why does he have so much video?’ she thought in confusion.
Duo didn’t know how to operate a camera, whenever he needed to use one, he would ask their father for help, so what if his
boyfriend had made these videos?
She opened the most recent file, labeled only from last
night, and gasped. It was her brother… naked… and some strange, also naked boy
thrusting in and out of his ass. Duo’s back was arched and he was panting…
begging for someone named Heero to move faster… harder…
‘What?!’ her mind screamed even as she felt aroused as she
watched. The strange, dark haired boy slid out of her brother and Duo kneeled
down to suck at the long, hard length. His soft lips wrapped around it and he
groaned as he sucked on it.
‘What are they doing?!’ her mind cried. ‘Is that his
boyfriend and is that… a man’s… ?!’ Her clear blue
eyes stayed fixed on the boy’s cock, studying every inch. It was so big, but as
Duo rolled onto his back and spread his leg and the boy pressed the rod like
organ into his small entrance, she saw in shock that Duo’s body stretched and
he took the huge thing eagerly. ‘You put it there?!’ She watched in a mix of
shock, disgust, and excitement. She felt herself pant. At twenty five years
old, Relena Maxwell was a virgin.
‘Is this sex?’ she thought. Just what had her little
brother been doing… and what was that look of pure pleasure on his face?
Meanwhile…
It was pouring out and everyone around them were wearing raincoats
and carrying umbrellas, but Duo and Heero had no shelter against the rain
except for the secluded area of trees that they were hiding in. Their clothes,
both of them in jeans, Heero wearing a white, open shirt over his green tank
top and Duo wearing a tight black t-shirt, stuck to their skin with the rain.
“It’s raining,” Heero pointed out obviously. It hadn’t been
waiting when they had started to walk here, but now it was pouring and they
were soaked.
“So?” Duo said as he unbuckled Heero’s pants and took out
his ample length, “You’ve been hard since I called you, it must have been
difficult walking around like this,” he teased. Heero blushed, but it was true.
Just the anticipation of this moment had caused him to become hard. He fought
to pin Duo against the tree and get his pants off. Once he managed, he was able
to tug at the plastic ring of anal beads poking out of Duo’s ass. Duo groaned
as he felt Heero manipulating the toy inside of him. He gritted his teeth to
keep from crying out as he heard people walking by the barrier of bushes that
kept them out of sight.
“Someone’s coming,” he managed to say, but Heero ignored
him, ripping the beads out him and making Duo scream. Cum
shot out of the longhaired boy’s length and dripped onto the leaves of the
bush. Heero smirked.
“Freak… you liked it that much?”
Duo glared at him half heartedly, kneeling on shaky legs.
“But that’s ok,” Heero said in between kissing his
boyfriend, “I’m a freak, too.” He grabbed Duo’s hips and slammed him against
the tree, sliding his fat cock in between Duo’s firm ass cheeks. Duo cried out,
no longer caring about anyone hearing them, letting Heero thrust in and out him
and pump at his newly hardened cock. It felt so good, the radiating heat from
Heero’s cocks on his rain chilled skin, the engorged head stroking his insides
until he was coming for the second time, this time all over Heero’s shirt, his
screams muffled as Heero placed a hand over his mouth as more people passed by
their hiding place. Heero pulled out, watching Duo’s semen drip down his cock
and thighs hungrily. Duo panted, then blinked as he
realized Heero was still hard.
“Not done yet, dummy,” Heero grinned and thrust back
inside, making Duo scream and this time he didn’t bother to silence him. Duo
cried with each thrust and felt his cock responding with the rest of his body.
“Good boy, now come one more time!” Heero grunted as he
thrust into his lover. He thrust harder and harder as he felt Duo’s insides
squeezing him. Duo’s toes curled as he sobbed.
“Please, Heero, too much…”
Heero gave one last thrust before coming deep into Duo’s
body, filling him up, his hand bringing his lover off
one final time. Duo slid down to the muddy ground, pearly white cum dripping
out of him.
“I’m home!” Duo called, his clothes wet and smelling of
sex, though he doubted that his sister would notice and she seemed to be the
only one home at the moment. Even if she did, he didn’t care,
he was too busy swimming in post coital bliss.
“You’re soaked!” Relena exclaimed as she appeared on the
steps. Duo brushed past her.
“I’m going to take a shower,” he said.
“Duo… where you… having sex?”
Relena asked, her face bright red as she forced out the question. Duo looked
back at her, unconcerned.
“So what if I was? Everyone does it, even a freak like me,” he said bitingly. Relena’s sharp gaze followed him as he slammed the bathroom
door in her face.
‘Well excuse me,’ she thought furiously, ‘but I never have!
Alright, Duo, I’ll catch you in the act no matter what!’
End Chapter 3
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