This story is a work of purely fiction/fantasy and contains scenes of gay sex between that of consenting adults. If you find this offensive, are under the age of 18, it is illegal wherever you are to read this, stop now. This story contains harsh or vulgar language, so if you are offended, exit now. You have been warned.
This work of pure fiction is property of myself and may not be copied or used in any way without my express consent. All persons in this series are fictional and not real people living or dead.
Remember this is fiction and always practice safe sex.
Jordan opened his eyes the next morning. It took him just a second to focus and realize where he was. He looked over and saw Luke staring right at him. "So how did my boyfriend sleep last night?" Luke smiled.
"Great! And you?"
"Wonderful, Jordan I loved seeing you fall asleep on my chest!" Luke said and gave him a quick peek.
"Luke, I did too. I don't want to leave here," Jordan said, "but my brother will for sure know something's up then."
"Yeah he would. How long are we going to be about to keep this to ourselves?"
"I don't know, Luke. I'm about ready to say fuck it and see what happens."
"I know but I don't think I'm quite ready for that yet. My dad would shit and probably cut my ass off. If his golfing buddies at Timberwood found out, he would die!"
Jordan did a double take, "No shit, Luke, your dad is a member at Timberwood?"
"Yeah, he has been for about 10 years now."
"You're kidding, so is my dad. Maybe I know him so Luke what's your dad's name?"
"Bill Yearwood."
Jordan stared at Luke and couldn't believe what he just heard, "No fucking way! My dad played golf with him right before I came here! My dad is Jon Barnes."
"Oh fuck! You're right. They play all the time. This is too fucking scary!"
"Yeah it is. I don't guess I have ever seen you there at the pool have I?"
"No, we have a pool at my house. I hate going to the club. I did go a few times when I was younger."
"Luke Yearwood. No fucking way! I remember you know. You were a little fat fuck say when you were 13 or 14."
"Oh hell no. I remember you. You called me a name, Tele-A-Tubby. You were I think skin and bones then, too!"
"That was you!"
"Yeah! That's why we got a pool. My parents were tired of the tormenting I took."
"Oh damn Luke. I would say you turned out okay now."
"It wasn't only you but that's why I'm so toned now. I hated all the guys calling me fat so my ninth grade year I lost a ton of weight and started working out."
"Tele-A-Tubby, I love being here with you!"
"Skeletor, I love it too!" Luke said. They had a good laugh while they relived their childhood. Being from a large city, they attended different schools and both were surprised their paths didn't cross then but Luke always attended private school growing up.
They showered together. Neither one could keep their hands off the other. Jordan found his clothes in the living room and put them on to leave. They had a long kiss good bye.
"Luke, I will do everything I can to get back over here tonight. I better jet off to see how the house looks!"
"I understand. I'll look forward to seeing you again," Luke said and watched Jordan head to his Blazer and leave.
Jordan was relieved to see the house still standing. He opened the front door and knew Ryan, his older brother, was probably still in bed despite it being after 1. He looked around and was somewhat surprised that everything looked okay. He started back to his room and heard Ryan's shower running. He turned around and went to the kitchen to hear how things went.
Ryan finally came out and was dressed for work, "I see you made it home. You should have stayed here. We only had about 20 people show up but everything was cool. You have fun?"
"Yeah, we just played some games and shit. Not much to tell really," Jordan lied out his ass.
"Cool," Ryan said. "Hey, I probably won't be at home tonight. I got a hot fucking date after work. You should see the tits on her. Wow!"
"Awesome. I know you will have a good time with those."
"Oh fuck yeah! I did last night too!" Ryan smiled. "Hey I got to run. See ya later."
Jordan found something to eat and carried out a huge trash bag filled with beer bottles and cans. He emptied out the ashtrays filled with cigarette butts and a few roaches. As he was cleaning up the newly remodeled kitchen, he spotted a bag filled with marijuana and a glass pipe still lying on the counter. He could only imagine what really happened there last night and now was glad he wasn't around to see the shenanigans. He wanted to go back to Luke's place so badly but decided not to seem too overanxious to return. He waited around some and talked to his mom on his cell to catch up on how things were going. Sure enough, his dad was playing golf with Luke's dad. He just smiled as he said goodbye. He just lay on his bed and before he knew it he was out. He woke and shook his head. He looked at the clock and saw it was now 6:25. He called Luke immediately and said he would be over after he got dressed.
He knocked on Luke's door and went right on in. Luke was sitting on the couch and watching some TV. He jumped beside Luke and put his arm around him. They enjoyed a quick kiss.
"Jordan, my ass is a little sore, you know it?" Luke said.
"It was worth it though, huh?"
"Fuck yeah it was. I really love having sex with you. It's just so different, you know than with a girl," Luke smiled.
"I don't have a clue. I've never fucked a girl."
"No shit. It's cool, but I don't think I want to ever have my dick in a pussy any time soon but who knows. Jordan, I was a real player when I lost all that weight and girls started noticing."
"That's cool. I did have a few girlfriends but we got that far. I wanted like hell to but I guess I picked the wrong ones."
"Jordan what you do if your brother found out you were gay?"
"I would fuckin die right there or get the living shit beat out of me."
"I would feel the same way if my dad found out. Hell my little brother I told you about earlier, his ass is already out. He is very gay. I don't know if he has done anything yet but you should see him. He is so into gay shit it is unreal."
"How old did you say he was?"
"Fucking 17. He thinks Queer as Folk is the greatest show on TV. My parents know all about him and suspected it when he was like 14. Hell he told them he was gay when he was 15. I don't see how he takes the ribbing he does. The guys at his school really give him hell but he's a real trooper. Both of my parents have accepted him. I really don't want to see my parent's face when I tell them."
"I bet."
"He would be so thrilled if I told him but there's no way in hell I want to end up like him."
"I don't either. I'm gay because I'm attracted to other guys but you know all the gay shit freaks me out too like those drag queens and limped wrist guys."
"You know people will think we are that way."
"I know. That's what really freaks my shit out," Jordan said. "I love the sexy ads like Abercrombie and boy those underwear ads really give me a boner."
"I know. The sexy male body is what really attracted me, too. Jordan, I'm an underwear freak now."
"That's so sexy. I know you look good in all of them. I for damn sure would love to see you model some of them!"
Luke walked to his bedroom and opened his drawer. Jordan could believe how many and all the types of undies Luke had. "Pick one out and I'll model it for you."
Jordan searched around and found a hot looking thong that seemed rather sheer. "How about this pair?"
"Sure!" Luke grabbed the thong. He undressed and put on the thong. "So what do you think?"
"I could fuck you right now! Fuck that is sexy. I love you can see your dick thru it!"
"Awesome, now I want to see your ass in it!"
"Sure, but it might be a little big around the waist," Jordan said and dropped his shorts. His shorts made a thump when they hit the ground.
"Jordan you got a rock in your pants or something?"
"No, here I'll show you," Jordan pulled out the bag of weed and the pipe. "I ganked it from the house. I don't know whose it is. It was just lying in the counter today, so I grabbed it."
"Jordan, I didn't know you were a stoner!"
"Honestly, Luke, I'm not. I just thought maybe we might take a hit together and see what happened."
Jordan proceeded to try on the thong. He could tell it was a little big but didn't care for the strap riding up his ass. "Oh fuck Jordan, that is even sexier on you. Turn that ass around." Jordan turned around. "Oh dammmn, hot as fuck!"
"Damn, you can see my dick thru these," Jordan gazed into a mirror. "I like these except for the strap up my ass."
Jordan and Luke kept trying on various pairs of Luke's array of underwear. Jordan liked some but really wasn't into the thongs that much. He really liked the boxer briefs that Luke had and the low rise bikinis. They both agreed they had the body for whatever they picked out.
"Luke I will admit that was pretty gay what we just did, but fuck it, I loved it."
"Yeah it was hot. Now back to the weed. Jordan, I don't believe you snatched that from your house."
"Luke, I did. I am sorry if you don't like it. I'll just put it back tomorrow when I go home."
"What? Tomorrow? So you're staying the night again. Won't your brother really think something's up!"
"I rigged so if he gets there early it looks like I got up and was already gone. Luke, I am getting pretty good at this bullshitting him."
"Jordan, I'll confess. I've smoked before and actually enjoyed it. Hell, I've done a lot of drugs in my day but I just soon forget about. We'll get high if you want to, but don't do it to impress me."
"Okay, Luke. We'll just see what happens tonight. I'm just glad it worked out where we could sleep together again tonight. I absolutely loved waking up next to you this morning."
"Oh by the way, our dads played golf together today. Wouldn't both of them shit a brick if they knew we were lovers?"
"Yeah I knew they were playing today too. I talked to my mom and she told me who dad was with today. Yeah, my dad would disown me."
"Mine too. He already has one gay son in the family. Isn't he going to be surprised both of his little boys are gay?"
"I know! We really got to keep this on the low at least for a little while. So you don't mind if I stay with you tonight do you?" Jordan asked and smiled.
"Jordan, just get the fuck out now. Take your sorry ass and your weed home. I don't want to be associated with a hot fucker like you. I don't know if I can handle two nights with your hot body, but hell I'll try!" Luke smiled.
"You had me going for like a second," Jordan laughed. They tidied up and went out to find something to eat. They stopped and grabbed a movie to watch while they were out if they could withstand the urge to have sex that long.
Jordan woke up the next morning, naked and laying next to Luke. His eyes darted around, "Luke, how the fuck did I get here?"
"Jordan, you don't remember a thing do you?"
"No, what the fuck are you talking about, dude?"
"You don't remember those 4 drinks or hitting that pipe at all? Jordan, I fucked your ass so hard. You screamed like a kid the whole time," Luke smiled. "It was priceless. You're serious and don't remember that?"
"No I wish I did. Luke, I'm serious when I tell you that was my first time to be drunk. If I blacked out and don't remember shit, I don't want to touch that again. Damn, my fuckin head is pounding; you got any Tylenol around here?"
Jordan watched Luke and loved seeing his bare ass walk away from him. Luke brought the bottle of Extra strength Tylenol and a big glass of water. Jordan downed three pills with the water.
"Jordan, I was a little drunk but hell I remember it all. You were so wild it was unreal especially in bed. You did pass out after we fucked."
"You didn't take advantage of me and bareback my ass did you?"
"No but you wanted me too!"
"Oh fuck, I want to be sober when that shit happens. Thanks for taking care of me," Jordan said. "Man, I feel like shit!"
"You look like it too! Maybe a shower would do you some good."
"It can't hurt anything," Jordan said and crawled slowly out of bed. "OH FUCK!" Jordan screamed and headed to the toilet. Luke could hear him vomiting.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I think so. Luke, I think I'll just go on to the house," Jordan said.
"It's up to you, Jordan."
Jordan dressed and headed out the door. He could see his brother's truck in the driveway when he got home. He opened the door and saw Ryan just watching sports on the television. "Damn, Jordan, you look like shit!"
"I feel like shit, too!"
"Did you drink last night?"
"Yeah, I don't ever want to do that again. Do you ever blackout and can't remember what you did?"
"Oh hell yeah, many times. It's weird as fuck waking up next to someone and you don't know how the fuck you got there. Why? Did you do that?"
"Yeah, I don't remember a thang I did. It was weird."
"Yeah it is. Welcome to the club!" Ryan smiled. "Hey you didn't happen to find some grass here, did you?"
"What?" Jordan asked.
"You know a bag of weed. My friend, Latham, said he thinks he left it. I bet one of my buddies grabbed it thinking it was his. Oh well, it will teach him to keep up with his weed next time."
"I'll look around and if I see it, I'll holler at ya," Jordan said. "My ass is going to bed."
Ryan just laughed since he knew the feeling all too well. By the time Jordan got up, Ryan had left and gone to work. Jordan called Luke as soon as he got up to tell him he was doing a lot better. Jordan took it slow and easy that night. He slipped the bag of weed out of his shorts and put it back on the counter.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Thanks for all the emails. I really do appreciate each one. I really enjoy the encouragement and kind words.