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Speedo-High: Part 18 (high school)
I crept back into the house, stripped, and got back into my twin-sized bed with Bob. He seemed to awaken slightly, and he pulled me close to him with his chest against by back. His cock, which was fully hard, was nestled into my crack. It felt so good there that I relaxed and dozed off in a few minutes.
The three of us--Bob, Luke, and I--awoke around 9am. After breakfast, Bob and I went into the garage for a work out. The temperature outside had risen, so we did not have to run the heater. We took off our black Adidas track suits and lifted weights wearing only our Shark speedos. Our swim briefs still had some cum stains on the crotches where we had oozed precum the night before when we wrestled and made out with one another, but we didn't care. He spotted me while I bench pressed sixty pounds until my arms got tired; then, we traded spots and I spotted for him. Anytime we could, we rubbed one another's cock and balls through our speedos. We sat side by side on the weight bench while we each used a twenty-five pound dumbbell to work out our biceps. When we went to change hands from working out our left arms to our right, we found ourselves looking into each other's eyes and smiling as the reality of how close we had become because of having had sex together washed over us. We both put down the weights and starting kissing hard and deep, thrusting our tongues into one another's mouths and rubbing each other's hard dicks through our speedos. We were getting more and more turned on by one another when suddenly Luke entered the garage.
We pulled apart and simultaneously bent down to pick up the dumbbells we had set on the floor. We were both feeling very awkward and embarrassed not knowing what Luke was going to say or do.
"Hey guys," Luke said, "it looks like I interrupted something. Should I come back later so you two can finish what you started." He was wearing athletic shorts and a jock, nothing else.
"I guess we got little carried away," I said.
"Yea, sorry Luke," Bob said looking down.
Luke walked over and put his hand on Bob's shoulder. "Don't worry about it Bob. I'm cool with what you guys were doing. I just didn't know you were into guys Iike Matty is."
"Yea, I like your brother a lot. In the past couple of days we have become more than best friends," Bob admitted. "But, I like girls too."
"Yea," Luke said, "I'm with you on that one; girls are pretty amazing too. Hey, I want the two of you to be careful."
"Don't worry," Bob said, "I don't want to take any risks that would hurt Matt."
"So, have the two of you fucked yet," Luke asked.
"Luke!" I said feeling embarrassed all over again.
"Come on Matty. I'm not judging you. I just want you to know that you two can tell me anything," Luke said.
"Well," Bob said, looking at me, "last night was our first time."
"No shit," Luke beamed, "you took my little brother's ass cherry. That's awesome. Did you use a condom?"
"No," I said, "we were both virgins before last night."
"Well, I'll leave you two love birds alone to finish what you started," Luke said.
"No, it's not like that," Bob said. "I mean I love Matt; he's my best friend and all, but we're not boyfriends or anything like that."
"I gotcha," Luke said. "so, you're fuck buddies. That's cool too."
After Luke left the garage, Bob looked at me dumbfounded. "Your totally straight jock brother knows you're gay, and he is okay with it? I thought he would kick your ass if he found out you were into boys."
"So did I," I replied, "but a few days ago, I came back to our bedroom after taking a shower and the door was locked. When Luke opened the door, he was naked and his dick was hard. It was totally obvious that he had been jacking off. He told me that since we both shared this bedroom, we should not have to hide to jack off. I agreed with him, and we both jacked off right then and there In front of one another."
"That's so fucking wild. I don't think my little brother John would go along with that in a million years," Bob said. "So, how did he find out you are gay?"
"After we jacked off together, we started talking and Luke just assumed I was gay. I mean, look at me, I'm the total opposite of him. So, I told him the truth; I'm into boys and not into girls. He was totally understanding," I said. I decided that I would not say anything about Luke being bisexual like Bob. I also didn't want anyone else to know that Luke and I had sucked each other's dicks and that he wanted to fuck me. I regretted telling JD about Luke and me, so I decided to keep this incest thing I had going with my brother a secret.
"Are you going to be totally open with everyone at school about your sexuality once we return from winter break?" Bob asked.
"Don't you think most people know already? I know I'm not a girly fag, but I know that I am feminine in subtle ways,"
"I don't think you're feminine at all," Bob said.
"First of all, look at me. With my long hair, long eye lashes and pretty face, I look like a girl," I said.
"I gotta hand you that one. You would be a very hot chick, but that does not mean anything," said Bob.
"Next, have you ever seen me throw a football or shoot a basketball?" I asked.
"That's true. You throw and shoot just like a girl," Bob said laughing.
"I also have a hard time taking my eyes off a hot guy," I said.
"Yea, I've caught you checking out some of the guys on the swim team when you didn't think anyone was looking," Bob said.
"I'm not going to keep who I am a secret, but, before I let the rest of the world know I'm gay, I am going to have to tell my parents first," I said.
"I think that's a good idea," Bob said. "Are you nervous about telling them?"
"No, not really. I think that, like Luke, they both assume I'm gay. They also have gay friends. I'm pretty sure they'll be totally cool with it and relieved that I am coming to terms with who I am," I said.
"Don't be offended, but the first time I met your father, I thought he was gay," Bob said.
"I know exactly what you mean," I replied. "The two of us are so much alike. He also throws a football like a girl. His body is nearly hair-free like me, and he also has a small dick. Not that a small dick makes a person gay."
"You've seen your father's dick?" Bob asked surprised. He did not know that we are nudists.
"Lots of times. My family is not modest at all. We always swim in the nude and share the bathroom without clothes on," I said.
"So, that's why you don't have any tan lines," Bob observed.
"So, do you like my brown buns?" I asked.
"Yes, I like them and what's between them a lot," Bob said smiling. "By the way, is your ass sore from the pounding I gave it last night? I feel bad about that. Fucking you just felt so good that I forgot that I should have been more gentle, especially since it was your first time and all."
"When I woke up and first started walking, it hurt so much that I was afraid I was going to walk around like I was saddle sore all day and that my parents would notice. But, after I went for a run, the pain went away," I said.
"That's good," Bob replied. "Next time I'll l go easy on you."
"No way bro," I replied. "I liked the way you pounded me. It felt good and made me so hard that I thought I might shoot a load without touching myself."
"I can't wait to do it again," Bob said.
All of this talk about fucking had our cocks hard and straining against the nylon fabric of our speedos. We both stood and hugged, pressing our hard cocks against each other while we kissed again, long and hard. We both reached around and started fondling one another's ass cheeks. By the time we stopped kissing and grinding, the crotches of our speedos were coated with more precum.
"Damn, I like kissing you," Bob said. "I could do this all day, but my dad is coming to pick me up in a few minutes. We're going to my grandparents house today to celebrate the new year."
"This is a New Year's Day I will always remember," I said. "You made it one of the most important days of my life, and you helped me realize I do not have to keep my sexuality a secret."
"I've got your back if anyone bullies you," Bob said. "I feel certain that the whole swim team will back you up too, and, from what I saw in the shower this past weekend, many of them are gay too."
"Yea, you got that right. Did you see the way the Murray twins jacked each other off? They have got to be gay," I said. "Oh yea, and Dustin told me I could give his dick a tug anytime especially since Jamal won't do it."
"No way! That hot boy is into you too. His accent is amazing," Bob said.
"And he looks like Justin Bieber without all those ugly tattoos," I said.
"I never thought about that," Bob said. "His pecs are bigger than some girl's breasts."
"Amazing, right?" I said. "What about Coach JD and his brother Indian Boy?"
"JD gave me my first blow job during the camp out last week, plus he jacked off in the shower in front of the entire team. We know he's gay. I'm not so sure about Indian Boy though. He seems straight as an arrow to me," Bob said.
"I can't believe I didn't tell you, bro. I sucked Indian Boy in the shower after practice Monday while we were alone. Afterwards he kissed me. Then, he invited me to hang out at his house today. He said he wants to pay me back. If that doesn't sound gay,
I don't know what does," I said.
"No fucking way! He wants to blow you. That's crazy. I thought he was going out with Madison Morgan?" Bob said.
"I guess he's like you," I said. "He likes both pricks and puss."
"Dude, you are crazy. Pricks and puss, really?" he laughed. "Damn, bro. All this talk about guys and sex has got me hard again, but my dad is going to be here any second."
"That's cool. We'll find time for some one-on-one wrestling and fucking real soon," I said.
"You got it," Bob said. We both put our track suits back on and tried to conceal our hard dicks by pinning them to the side in our Shark speedos.
After Bob left, I stripped and found Luke who was also naked. "Hey bro, would you hold my feet so that I could do some sit-ups?"
"If you'll do me first," he replied.
I laughed, "I guess it depends on what `do me' means."
"It means hold my feet so I can do some sit-ups too you little pervert," Luke said. "Of course, it could also mean whatever you want it to mean." Luke gave me one of his sexiest smiles.
"Let's exercise first," I said. He lay on his back in between the beds in our room, and I knelt in front of him to hold down his hairy legs. Luke's abs looked amazing as he completed one hundred reps. I liked watching my very masculine brother's body without any inhibitions,
Then we switched places. As I sat up, I could see his big dick hanging there between his legs. It looked delicious. It was hard to believe that his dick, when soft, was as big as my cock when I was hard. With Luke's encouragement I finished one hundred reps.
Once I was done, Luke lay down on top of me cock to cock and kissed my lips. I kissed him back, and before I knew it, we were making out. Both of our cocks doubled in size as we rubbed them together. Then, Luke surprised me by slipping a finger inside my asshole and started rubbing my prostate. Damn it felt good.
"Hey buddy," he said, "are you ready for me to fuck you now that you have had Bob's dick inside of you?"
"Let me put it this way. Can you imagine putting three of your fingers inside the hole in the middle of a donut?" I asked.
"Yea, I could do that with no problem," Luke said.
"Well, that was Bob fucking me," I replied, "and it hurt like hell. Now I want you to imagine trying to put your entire fist through the hole in a donut. That would be you trying to fuck me."
"No way, baby boy. I'm not as big as a fist," Luke replied rapping his fingers around his big cock.
"Trust me. I'm not ready for your sausage to rip my buns apart," I said. "I think that it'll take me a while to work my way up to one as big as yours."
"Look little man, what am I supposed to do with his?" he asked grabbing his big tool and waving it at me.
"Didn't you and Miguel get together for some `bro time' last night?" I asked.
"There was no way. There were too many other members of the football team there," he said. "I haven't shot a load since you sucked me off yesterday after we finished working out together."
"As I recall, you promised to suck my dick today, since I did yours yesterday," I reminded him.
"Oh yea, I forgot about that. You know me; when I worked up I'll promise you anything just to get you to blow me. But, a promise is a promise, and I'll do you as long as you promise to do me afterwards."
"You've got yourself a deal," I said. Since it had been several hours since JD had jacked me off in the shower, I knew my balls had had time to reload and that I would cum fast." I lay on my bed with both of my hands behind my head. Luke sat on the edge of the bed and started gently rubbing my abs and pecs.
"Sometimes I cannot believe we are brothers. Your body is so streamlined and smooth; mine is so solid and hairy. You look a lot like a girl, and I am a tough guy," he said. "But, you turn me on a lot. I can't explain it. I'm glad that you are not one of those sissy fags who prances about like a girl."
"Thanks Luke. I guess I'm just a regular boy-next-door kind of fag," I said smiling.
"Yea, that's it. You're just like any other guy I hang out with. You're super cool, and very hot," Luke said. "You're not like anything I would expect a gay boy to be. I guess that's why I like messing around with you so much." He knelt down on the floor by my bed and started massaging my hairless balls and licking my four-incher from the base to the the tip. Then, he took both balls in his mouth at the same time and caressed them with his tongue while he stroked my hard-on with his hand. Next, he began massaging my tender boy pussy with his fingers and took my whole cock into his mouth. He looked so sexy with a dick in his mouth. Once he started bobbing his head up and down on my dick, he slipped two fingers inside my hole and started finger fucking me. I was, for the second time today, having an out-of-body experience. I was wrapped up in sensations of animal-like lust where nothing else existed but my body and the pleasure Luke was giving it. Every nerve in my body was super charged, and I knew my orgasm would arrive in seconds. I began to buck my hips up and down, fucking Luke's face while he continued sucking and finger fucking my hole. I could sense that he had worked another finger inside of me as my hole felt the pain of being stretched. I did not want these feeling of extreme pleasure mixed with a little pain to end, but it was too much. I could not hold back any longer, and I began to erupt like a volcano. My hot molten lava filled my sexy brother's mouth.
Once I was finished, Luke kissed me full on the lips and shared my own warm cum with me, just like JD and I had done that day at the creek.
"Fuck," I said, "That was amazing. The best blow job anyone has ever given me."
"I know you liked the way my three fingers stretched and fucked your hole," he said.
"That made all the difference. You took me to a place I've never been. I felt like I was no longer human; it was like you turned me into this lust-filled animal that only existed for sexual pleasure," I said.
"That's awesome wolf boy," Luke said standing up, holding his veiny cock that was still rock hard. "Now I want you to take this beast to a place he's never been before."
"No problem," I replied. "Get comfortable."
Luke lay on his bed, with his hands behind his head just as I had. I took in his full body from head to toe. It was bound with hard muscles and brown hair. His arm pits always amazed me. The hair in his pits was as thick as the bush of pubes above his cobra-like cock. His nipples were a lot JD's. They were brown and the size of quarters, and his pecs were big mounds of sexy beef.
I started off by licking his nipples and massaging his pecs. This caused the center part of his nipples to grow as big as pencil erasers. His body reminded me of the old Tom of Finland nude sketches I had found on the Internet. Everything about Luke's body seemed exaggerated. His waist was small, and his chest was broad. His legs were very muscular and his quads were so big that his cock and balls could not nestle between his legs when he was dressed, so they were out front on full display. Then there was his body hair. It formed a pattern across his chest. The hair above his pecs grew toward his neck while the hair on his pecs grew toward the cleft between his pecs. The hair below his pecs grew toward the line that ran down the center of his abs.
Next, there was the mound of dark pubic hair above his grand cock. It was curly thick and lush and longer and darker than any of the other hair on his masculine body. The only part of his genitals that was not covered with a matt of dense black hair was his cock. It was big, veiny, and beautiful. While I began to gently rub his very hairy balls, I started to worship his cock with my mouth. I repeatedly licked it from the base to the tip causing him to moan over and over.
When I looked up at his face, I see that his eyes were closed and he was smiling. Even his face was a masterpiece of beauty and hair. He had thick wonderful eyebrows and long eyelashes like mine. Above his upper lip, down the sides, and all across his chin was a thick pattern of whiskers. He always looked like he needed a shave. He was all man, so it made it hard to believe that he got so turned on by a boy like me.
When I took the head of his dick into my mouth, I relished the taste of the precum oozing out of his cockhole. It was warm, creamy, and salty. Next, I began to bob my head up and down on his eight-inch-long monster. When it hit the back of my throat, it made me gag a little and my eyes started watering, but I did not give up. I fought back the gag reflex, relaxed my throat muscles, and tried to take more and more of his meat into my throat each time my head descended toward his body. When I pulled away, I would take in a quick breath through my nose, then I would dive back down again. His breathing became louder as I pleased my handsome brother with my ever-improving ability to suck his great big dick. I loved having it in my mouth; it turned me on so much that my own cock was as hard as his was even though I had just shot a load. I began to stroke my own cock with my left hand even though it seemed foreign to do so since I'm a righty. I used my right hand to hold the base of Luke's monster while I continued to assault it with my mouth. All of the sensations I was experiencing began to overload my brain and all rational thought was lost. I was nothing more than a mouth and and a cock repeating the same action over and over again as if it were instinctual. I savored each moment of sucking and swirling my tongue all over my brother's cock, and I did not want this experience to end. However, Luke had another goal in mind; he wanted to cum. So, he put both of his hands on the sides of my head, and he began to force my skull up and down desperately like his life depended on his pending orgasm. I breathed whenever I could, and did my best to please him. I had forgotten that my left hand was still stroking my cock, when suddenly, unexpectedly, I began to fire a load a warm cum onto Luke's hairy keg. Simultaneously Luke's ping ball sized balls drew up into his sack and he began to shoot volley after volley of warm boy batter down my throat. I pulled back so that I could taste his delicious milk. It filled my mouth, but I did not let any of it escape from my lips as I swallowed it as fast as it filled my mouth.
Once he stopped cumming, I bathed his huge cock with my tongue, avoiding the head which I knew would be super sensitive. Then, I began to lick his large hairy balls. After pulling a few stray hairs from my mouth, I looked up at him smiling. "Hey Luke, would you do me a favor and shave your balls before we mess around again?" I asked.
"Would you do it for me?" he asked. "We both need a shower, and I figured that we could take one together. Sine you are a pro at body shaving, I was hoping you would do it for me. I'd probably cut myself with the razor."
"You know that the only places I have to shave are my arm pits and my pubes. Unlike you, ape-boy, I have almost no other body hair anywhere else," I said.
"I wondered how you kept your body so smooth. It's just the way you are. Well, I like it; you have the perfect body for a swimmer," Luke said. At this point I was lying upon his hard muscular body with my head resting on his right pec. "It is hard to believe you and I came from the same parents. We are like night and day, total opposites."
"Well, that is not entirely true," I replied. "We both are pretty damn good cocksuckers," I said.
"Fuck, I hate thinking of myself that way, but it's true. I like it a lot. Way more than I ever thought I would. In fact, the next time Miguel and I are alone, I am going to offer to smoke his Cuban cigar for him, if you know what I mean," Luke said smiling.
"I'd like to share that cigar with you," I said. "Miguel is super hot with that long dark hair and brown skin."
"I'm sure you would, sis" Luke replied. "I'm surprised you haven't asked his brother Carlos to hang out with you. He looks just like Miguel, only smaller."
"To tell you the truth, he intimidates me," I replied. "First of all, he's a sophomore, and I am only a freshman. Second, he always walks down the hall with his arm around Isabella. Then there's the fact that he's a football player, and I'm a swimmer. Finally, he never ever looks my way or says a word to me when we pass in the hall."
"It's just that we could do a brother swap on Friday nights if you and Carlos became friends. That's all," Luke said. "By the way, he likes to jog in the morning, and he and Isabella broke up last night. He told me all about it."
"I wonder what time he jogs?" I said aloud when I was intending to think to myself.
"He also talked to be about that too. He likes to jog at 6am before the sun rises," Luke said. "Look, you don't have to make him your next conquest. You could just be friends."
"Why would I ever want to do a `brother swap' on Friday nights with a guy who was not interested in sex? It's like the only night I have the room to myself," I said.
"I can see your point," Luke said. "Well, if you decided to run by his house around 6am, perhaps you could become jogging buddies, if nothing else."
"I guess that would be cool," I said. "He's also easy on the eyes."
"I think he's every bit as sexy as Miguel," Luke said.
"Damn Luke, that sounded like something I would say."
"Yea, I sounded so gay, didn't it?" he said.
"You sure did," I said laughing. I finally got off of him. The two of us sat on our beds facing one another. "By the way, there's something I wanted to tell you. During lunch today, I'm going to tell mom and dad that I'm gay."
"That's a good idea. I'll say that you already told me, so I don't have to pretend to be surprised," Luke said. "Please don't say anything about me. I'm not yet ready to wave the rainbow flag."
"I understand," I said. "Do you think they'll be cool with it?"
"To tell you the truth, I don't think they're going to be a bit surprised. You're in high school, and you have never been out with a girl or even talked about a girl," Luke said.
"Yea, that's true. Plus they have gay friends, and they like hanging out with them," I said. "I'm just a little nervous."
"I would be too," Luke said. "I'll tell you what, let's go take a shower together so you shave my nuts. Then, right afterwards, you can tell mom and dad. The longer you wait, the more nervous you're going to get."
"That's true," I agreed.
Thankfully, both of our parents were in the kitchen, so they would not catch us walking down the hall smelling of sex with cum smeared on us. Once we were in the bathroom together, I told Luke that I would have to use some scissors to trim the hair off of his balls before I could shave them. He warned me not to trim anywhere other than his balls. He didn't want the other guys to wonder why he suddenly started manscaping when they saw him undress in the locker room at school. So, I had him hold his cock up while I cut as much hair off his big bull-sized balls as I could. Thankfully I had him stand on a towel, so that the hair would fall on it and not all over the bathroom. By the time I finished, the towel was literally covered in hair.
Once we got in the shower together, we had a good time taking turns bathing one another. I especially liked washing Luke's very hairy crack, and I loved it when he gently washed my little cock and balls and rubbed his soapy middle finger over my butthole. It really turned me on. Finally, after he finished washing my long, thick hair, I got on my knees in the bathtub facing him, lathered up his balls with shaving cream, and began to make his nuts as smooth as mine. The warm water made his balls hang low, so I had a lot of territory to shave. Apparently, having his nuts shaved was a big turn-on for a Luke. So he started slowly masturbating while I carefully finished shaving him. Once his balls were completely hairless, I could tell he was ready to shoot, so I took the head of his cock in my mouth so he could fire his salty boy cream into my eager mouth. After he finished cuming, I saved some his load to share with him when I stood up and kissed him long and hard while fondling his smooth balls.
After we finished in the shower, we toweled each other off, and Luke combed the tangles out of my long hair. He was getting really good at this. Next, he admired the way his balls looked in the mirror. I could not resist the urge, so I got back on my knees and licked them all I over to show him how good it would feel now that they were no longer covered in a forest of hair. He loved it but made me stop so he wouldn't have to go to lunch with an erection.
By the time we got to the kitchen, lunch was already on the table. We had ham and cheese sandwiches. While we were eating, I said, "Mom and dad, there is something that I have been wanting to tell."
"You know you can tell us anything son," my dad said thoughtfully taking my hand in his.
"I'm gay."
"Wow!" my mom said, "This comes as a bit of a surprise, but I am so glad you found the strength to tell us." She got up from the table and gave me a hug. "I love you today as much as I did yesterday, if not more."
"How are you feeling about this? I know that fully accepting that you are gay must have been quite a journey," my dad said squeezing my hand."
Mom returned to her seat so that we could talk face to face. "I think I've known who I am sexually for many years now. Heck, I had crushed on boys as early as the fourth grade, but It was not until recently that I became sure that it was not a phase that I would outgrow," I said. "Dad, surprisingly, the journey to understanding that I am gay has been, for the most part, very positive. The close friends whom I have told were not all that surprised and accepted me without hesitation."
"Luke," my dad said, "how do you feel about having a gay brother?"
"I'm totally cool with it. Matty told me this past weekend, so I have had a few days to let it sink in. I guess, in some ways, I've always known. I think it's easier to accept that Matty is gay is because he is so cool about. If he acted like a girl, even though I would still love him since he's my brother, it would be harder to deal with," Luke said. "As far as I'm concerned, knowing that Matty is into dudes doesn't change anything."
"That is very understanding, Luke," my dad said. "Given how much you have bullied Matt in the past, I am surprised at your reaction. Both of you have made me very proud."
"Matt," my mom said, "I do not want to make you uncomfortable because I think I already know the answer to this question. Are you sexually active?"
"Yes, I am," I replied.
"Are you using protection?" she asked.
"To tell you the truth, I've only had sex with another boy once, and he was also a virgin like me," I said. "But from now in, I promise you, I will use protection."
"Was your partner Bob?" my dad asked. "I walked by your bedroom last night, and I saw the two of you cuddled together as you slept."
"Yes," I said feeling a little awkward, "Bob was my first."
"Are you two boyfriends?" my mother asked.
"No, we are just best friends who are very close. Bob actually has a crush on Jackie Worley, but he also likes me a lot too," I said.
"I am happy to hear that he is that open and honest with you. Who else knows?" my dad asked.
"A couple of the guys on the swim team also know," I said. "But I have a feeling that once we go back to school after the break, the word will start to spread."
"Are you both comfortable with that?" my mom said to both Luke and me.
"I'll stand up for him if anyone bullies him," Luke said. "But, I don't think it will be that big a deal at school. There are both guys and girls at school who are openly gay. I rarely see other kids giving them a hard time."
"That's good to know," my mom said.
"Look, while I don't plan to keep the fact that I'm gay a secret," I said, "I also don't plan to tell everyone. But, I'm sure that once I take another boy to a school dance, or hold his hand, the word will spread like fire."
"Let's just take this one step at a time," my father said. "I want you to be careful. While I also want you to be true to yourself, I know that gay kids can become targets for bullies."
"I know what you mean dad," I said. "Telling my close friends is one thing. Having people who don't know me well find out that I'm gay is a little scary. But, I also don't want to pretend to be straight just to be safe. I feel certain that the fifteen other guys on the JV swim team will protect me. We are all very close."
"Knowing that you've got a whole team supporting you is important," my dad said.
"You also know that gay teens are at a higher risk for suicide," my mom said.
"You don't have to worry about that mom," I said, "I don't know anyone who loves life more than I do. But, if I start to feel depressed, I won't keep it a secret. You know me, I've always been able to tell you guys how I feel."
"That's true," my mom said. "I'm so happy that you did not keep this a secret. That way we can be supportive. I don't want you to ever feel alone as you deal with some of the difficulties that gay people face. You can always tell us anything."
"I know that mom. You're amazing. All three of you have been so understanding," I said. "So, what's for desert?"
After that life at home returned, and no one made a big deal about it. I was still Matt and they loved me. That's all that mattered.
After lunch, I went to my bedroom to get ready to go hang out with Indian Boy. While I was changing, Luke came into the room to give me a hard time.
"Hey, that went well," I said. "Thanks for being so cool about it."
"Come on Matty, you weren't totally honest with them. I can't believe you said that you had only had sex with one boy."
"Since there were worried about me having unprotected sex, I came clean with the fact that I have had unprotected anal sex once," I said.
"Don't you think that giving another guy a hand job or a blow job counts as `having sex' too?" Luke asked.
"Of course it does. It's just that I didn't want to get into how many guys I have jacked off and sucked. They would think that I am a total slut," I said.
"So are you a slut? How many dicks have you sucked? I've only sucked one and that one was yours."
"I had never sucked a dick before last Saturday," I said.
"So today is Wednesday. How many have you sucked in the past five days?" he asked.
I began to count them in my head. First there was Bob in the shower at his house after the camp out. Next, I blew JD. After that I sucked Luke's big dick. Then there was Indian boy. Oh yea, I almost forgot about the black guy named Mando I blew at the porn store. In five days I had sucked five guy's cocks, and I figured that I had given a total of nine blow jobs.
"Damn, it's taking you a long time to figure this one out. What kind of a perverted homo are you? Luke asked.
"Okay. Now don't judge me. I can't help it if guys keep begging my to suck their dicks," I said.
"So, how many is it?" Like asked again.
"Five. I've sucked five different dicks, I have given a total of nine blow jobs, and I have had my dick sucked six times," I admitted.
"No fucking way! You have had sex with more people in five days than I have had in my entire life, and I am three years older than you," Luke said.
"Okay, now name them," Luke said.
"No way man. That's privileged information," I said.
"We'll just see about that," Luke replied. All at once he grabbed me and pinned my naked body to the floor with his. Then, he started tickling me mercilessly. "I won't stop torturing you until you name the four guys other than me."
His tickling was so intense that I almost pissed all over both of us. So, I finally gave in. "Okay, Okay, you win. I'll tell you if you'll stop." Once Luke stopped, I said, "Bob, JD, Indian Boy, and a random guy named Mando. He works in the porn store where I got the Colt anal trainers, and his black cock was as big as yours."
"I don't think I want to hear anything more about the porn shop hookup. That sounds kinda nasty," Luke said.
"It was nasty, but he was a nice guy. In fact, his brother Jamal is on the swim team," I I said.
"Do you realize that at this rate, by this time next year, you will have sucked over three hundred different dicks," Luke said.
"Sounds good to me," I said smiling.