Chapter 3

“You sure you’re old enough?” The man gave us a suspicious stare.

Robbie tried to mask a smirk but failed. I knew him all too well. “Does it matter, sir? No one has to know, right? We’re here to please you like the faggots we are.”

The man said nothing for a while, his eyes on Robbie’s. “Then show me how much of a faggot you really are.”

Robbie gave him a nod. “Yes, sir.” He took as much of the man’s cock in his mouth as he could, inch by inch. Watching him give the man a blowjob made me feel so conflicted. My stomach tightened in knots while my cock hardened. I was both jealous and turned on by what was practically live porn in front of my very own eyes.

The man gently pulled me toward him to get my face near his cock. “Don’t just watch. You can take turns.” I wondered why his tone always seemed harsher with Robbie than with me, but I knew better than to challenge him.