Doing Me

By Mika / Wavewatcher

Published on Dec 20, 2021

Gay

Doing Me

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Doing Me

My names John Smith , funny right at least I'm not a junior. My parents thought it was funny to give me my name. A couple of teenagers having babies. Dads a auto mechanic , Moms a hairdresser.

I grew up in a working class neighborhood with working class friends and minimal expectations from anyone.

I learned to fix a lawnmower then cars. I can do some plumbing and wiring. I tried but never made the football team and my Dad was so disappointed. Honestly I wasn't, I didn't much like sports.

I took heat and AC at the technical school and I graduated and got a job. I was 20 living at home and doing my best to keep a super low profile.

My sister was a senior and she for the third morning was throwing up first thing in the morning.

I had walked in the house and caught her and her BF having sex several times. Mom went in the bathroom and there was yelling and screaming. I heard pregnant and tramp. I slipped out the back door and went to work without brushing my teeth.

I walked in that evening late Dad was drinking again. He looked really angry. I skirted past him and I heard Mom crying in the bedroom. I changed slipped in the bathroom , the only bathroom in our modest three bedroom ranch.

I showered and got dressed and put some clothes for work in a backpack. When I heard my parents yelling in the bedroom I hauled ass outa there.

I went to my only real friends home and shared all the bad news. They lived a few blocks away and he's an apprentice plumber. Neither of us really dated Andy was a bit chubby and as dorky as me. His mom fixed me a plate of leftover spaghetti.

She heard about my sister and well his mom loved gossip. She and my mom gossiped all the time.

She called my house and talked to my mother from the bedroom.

I stayed with Andy sleeping in his other twin bed like we had done thousands of times.

I was smaller and slender , wiry they called me. I think I took after my dads brother. I am five seven one hundred fifteen pounds straight brown hair brown eyes and except for my pits and my legs and my crotch I'm hairless.

Alan is my height but pudgy and super hairy like his dad .

We never messed around other than him jerking off when he thought I was asleep. We never discussed sex at all.

My sister looked like my Mom cheap hot and easy.

Her reputation around school was door knob , everyone gets a turn.

While I never challenged my parents she was a pistol.

I went to work and came home. No cars were there. I was relieved.

I heard mom come inside then dad came in .

He works at a dealership turning wrenches and drinks a lot. Mom drinks a fair amount too.

Dad called me and I walked into the kitchen.

He said in his usual gruff way. Job going ok. Yes . Got any money saved up. Yes . It's time for you to move out . Ok I said. You got a month. I gave them a couple hundred a month to stay at home. I had my own crappy car and insurance.

One of the dudes I work with has an old house he said I can rent a room from him.

The house was old and dilapidated his room had a bathroom and my room didn't. I used the bathroom in the hallway. The living room had a tv and broken down sofas. There were folks there all the time drinking and smoking weed. The place was filthy so I kept my room and bathroom clean and tidy. I didn't drink or smoke weed.

One Saturday night one of Dales buddies tapped on my door and said come on down man we are gonna party it down. I said man thanks but I don't drink. He called me weird and closed the door.

The boss asked me if I'd mind working out of town for a few weeks doing a big install. I of course said sure and I got sent to the mountains to a college town.

I didn't much like the guys in the crew they treated me like shit. I just did what I was told and kept quiet. Boss man made a deal to use a roadside motel for us to stay in.

It sucked there so bad. The hideaway motel. All the crew did was drink like crazy every night.

Third night I showered and slipped away before they crazy drinking started. I'd hold a beer and even slip a soda in a coozie so they thought I was drinking with them.

I went to a diner that said 24 hour breakfast. I ordered pancakes and bacon. I sat at the counter and ate. The guy in the apron that was cleaning tables kept looking at me. I'd see him look and he would avert his eyes if I looked at him.

The heavy woman behind the counter went smoke. My soda was low and the guy walked up reached for my glass and asked me what I was drinking. Root Beer was my reply. He went to the fountain and came back .

He stuck his head thru the window and switched my plate for a full plate of pancakes.

I was like man I didn't order these. Leave a couple bucks on the counter I will tell Mary you paid already.

I'm Carter he said and you looked hungry. I can pay I mean I work at the renovation of the dorm at the college. I do AC work.

He has this sandy blond mullet and he's taller than me and skinny with a really big Adam's apple.

He cleans tables takes an order then comes back by and stops . Where ya staying he asks , the Hideaway I answer . You seem cool wanna hang out when I get off. I guess was my reply. I add I don't smoke or drink. He laughs and says do you go to church. Naw I say we smile. We sit and he drinks a huge can of beer talking about life and growing up. I tell him what's up at home and how my parents basically kicked me outa the house.

He asks if I have a girl. I just shake my head and he says me neither. Being dirt poor and well ugly most girls ain't interested. I said man you ain't ugly I'm the ugly duckling.

I kinda think your cute says Carter. Your ok too I say nervous like. I hadn't really ever thought about a boy as cute.

He hung out a while drank his two beers and I rode him to a driveway in my Vega GT wagon.

I get back and am about to hit the sack and there's a tap on my door. I open the door and it's Louie one of the lead guys. What's up Lou I ask. Just checking on ya kiddo. He'd been drinking . We sat in the rickety chairs out front and he was making some suggestive sexual comments and I felt all weirded out . He kept groping himself in the crotch.

I'm gonna hit the sack I finally tell him and he says can I come in ? I say no you need to go to bed I say. I get up and I swear as he stumbles away he calls me a tease.

I go in my funky room and dig out a Hustler magazine from my bag.

I liked the Hustler porn mag it has both guys and girls and it seemed to me when I jerked off I was usually looking at a picture of a guy with a girl.

The magazine guys all had beautiful bodies and huge dicks. What I see in the mirror was a far cry from the magazines.

I'd seen my pops naked and he looked huge and well my buddy Andy said he was a grower. Where I was rail skinny he was fluffy pudgy. But we were friends and that wouldn't change.

I jerked off spraying cum looking at the sexy couple.

I showered and put away my dirty magazine. I measured six inches from the top and seven from the bottom I wasn't a grower I was a shower.

The next day at work was horrid Lou was pure evil towards me up to a point where one of the older guys said something to him.

The foreman came to me and asked why Lou was digging me so bad. I said he just don't like me I suppose. This was after all the early 90's and well many things were left unsaid.

Stand up to him the big boss said . We got your back ok.

We got lunch from a burger shack near campus they were fast and it was good. They had picnic tables and our crew of ten six to eight ate there every day.

I was sitting eating when Lou walked up and sneered at me and mumbled Fag at me . I stood grabbed my cola cup and slung it in his face and called him an asshole. Everyone laughed at Lou and he charged me. I dodged him twice and then several of the guys stopped him.

The big boss said Lou pack your shit and head to the shop. I've already had you assigned to a different crew. You are a drunk asshole .

He cursed me unmercifully and a campus cop walked and told him to stop. They had words and the big boss talked to them and walked lou away from the lunch spot.

I ate dinner at the diner some bean soup and grilled Cheese. Carter and I chatted as he worked. Can you give me a ride home he asks.

We pull in the driveway and the place is run down and tired. Toys bikes and several cars on blocks. Clothes on the line two small kids ran up with a floppy eared hound dog.

We walked inside and I met his mother and brothers and sisters. She was worn down tired looking. She was kind and had a nice smile. She said Carter never brings friends home.

Carter handed her some cash and said we had a good morning and lunch.

I followed him to room with three single beds and he picked up a shirt and a few things and said can I shower at the motel. Sure I said that be cool.

We left and he said pops works to the sawmill next town over but he drinks up most of what he makes . My days off mom works at the diner.

We both knew what struggling was we didn't need to compare notes.

I pulled up at the Hideaway Motel and no one was out but several of the trucks were gone.

We went into my room with the double bed straight outa the pages of history. Carter said he was gonna shower jump in with me if you need one. I sorta gave him a look. Our hot water is crappy so me and my brothers shower together fast. Gots to wait an hours between showers or it's cold.

He shucked outa his clothes his socks had holes and his briefs were dingy. There's plenty of hot water here I said . He slipped down his briefs and said I will wash your back if you wash mine.

I saw his penis flopping and noticed his hip bones and ribs were visible like mine. Neither of us were malnourished we were just skinny.

He hollered out come on John I won't tell no one . I shucked my clothes and went in the bathroom. I slipped the curtain aside and stepped in super self conscious. It was steamy hot and felt great. I was willing myself to not get a boner. Carters dick was sticking out and mine followed suit. He said let me do you ,I wash my brothers so I know how.

It felt great he washed my hair and said you should grow a mullet it would look great.

He used the bar of Irish spring I brought with me to scrub my back. I pressed my hands against the back wall. He washed my pits and I giggled . He poked at my sides making me laugh.

When he drug his fingers and soap thru my crack I jumped. Spread your feet and relax can't have a shitty ass .

He washed thru to my balls and I groaned. His fingers danced along my boner for a moment. I almost came. It's cool he said guys get boners all the time. My little brothers get them just like us.

I washed his mullet and he titled his head back and arched his back and purred . I washed along his slender back feeling each bump of his spine and the outline of his shoulder blades and I could feel his ribs.

He raised a foot up to the edge of the tub and when I slid my hand along he crack he pushed back. When I touched his hole he growled and said yea wash that spot good please. My finger pressed and went in and he was telling me yea that's it .

I reached under and eased the back of his sack.

I reached around and stroked his dick. It felt so naughty and brazen. He moved my hand away and we moved about. He washed my chest and arms when he washed my nips he drug his fingernails across my nubs and they got all hard and poked out. My eyes were closed and I was panting.

He pressed his lips to mine as he diddled my nipples and his tongue darted inside my mouth.

I'd never in my twenty years kissed anyone more than a peck. Then it hit me I was kissing a guy. I pulled back and stared . He smiled with his crooked teeth and said did ya like it. Yea I guess so I said . You kiss me this time. My raging boner ruled and I leaned in to kiss him. He raised my hands to his face and then squeezed my dick. I probed in his mouth with my tongue and our lips were mashed together.

It was all too much and I started to spew out cum.

I shot seven or eight hard spurts and several more and my dick kept twitching. I was awash with cum remorse .

He leaned in and kissed me softly. Laughed and then said we are both all pruny.

We got out dried off and he flopped naked on the bed . He laughed at my awkwardness and said it's not like I haven't seen ya naked .

I slipped off my towel and laid next to him. I said this is so wrong. Carter said how about just doing something fun just for yourself. He said you know , Do You.

I turned to him trying to resolve my racing thoughts . He kissed me again and I liked it, a lot. He slipped down and put my dick in his mouth and I honestly thought time had stopped. I was on my back he was between my legs he pulled off my shiny wet dick looked at me and said what do you think. I was don't stop please. He said wanna try doing me?

Does that me you will do me again. Sure he said we are buddies helping buddies, right. Heck yea I said .

He crawled up beside me and I said what do I do. He coached me on how to suck a dick. It wasn't bad really . He sorta had a sweetish salty taste he was about my size down the maybe a bit more. I only got scolded about my teeth twice.

He pulled me away saying I'm to close and don't wanna cum yet. Honestly I'd gotten into it and didn't wanna stop. He said get up here and we laid dick to mouth.

He swallowed me and I swallowed him. I felt him pulling and tugging at my crack and then he touched my hole and I lunged . Relax he said pulling away.

He went back after my dick and I was close real close. I had a mouth full of dick and could only squeal before I shot off.

For the second time in less than a hour I exploded in a massive orgasm. I guess me shooting pushed him over cause all of a sudden hot salty stuff flooded my mouth making me choke and cough and it went everywhere.

I grabbed up my damp towel and wiped my face and chest and then his dick. Hand it to me he said and wiped us up too.

I was a swirl of mixed emotions and doubt.

We spun around to the pillows and he looked at the clock and said can you run me home. I gots to be there before my dad. I said sure and we slipped on clothes .

I was clearly self conscious about what we did. We got in my Vega and headed to his place. Look he says it's fun I ain't never gonna say nothing to no one . If you wanna again I'm game. If not it was fun.

It was fun and I'd like to again. We pulled in the driveway and he said shit ! Stop! He jumped and hauled to the house.

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