Speedo High

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Speedo High: Part 23 (high school)

"Mom and Dad, there is someone very special to me that I want you to meet," JD said as soon as we entered the house. He was still dressed in nothing but his black Speedo and a pair of flip flops. They were seated at the table in the kitchen eating lunch.

"Hi, I'm Matt," I said as his father rose to shake my hand. I could easily see where JD and Indian Boy got their good looks from. Their father was a stud. He was fair skinned and slim with beautiful green eyes that shone like glass.

"I'm pleased to meet you Matt," his father replied.

Next, his mother rose from her seat and gave me a hug. "You are the first person John David has ever introduced to us as being special to him. Please sit down and join us." She went into the kitchen and prepared some sandwiches for us. She was obvious a full-blooded Native American. Her skin was the same shade as JD's, and her hair was long, thick, and black.

"Matt, I think I've seen you around here before. You are a hard one to forget since you are the only boy I've seen wear who wears his hair as long as John David does," his father said smiling.

"Damn, he is good looking," I thought to myself. "Yes sir, Bob O'Brian, who lives just a few houses down from you, is my best friend. The other day, I ran into JD as I was about to ride my bike home from Bob's house. I parked my bicycle in your garage while JD and I went for a ride in his Jeep. Maybe you saw me that day. Then, Indian Boy and I hung out together here yesterday. We are also friends." JD's mom handed us each a plate and rejoined us at the table.

"Matt is also on the swim team at our school," JD said, "and he is pretty fast."

"That's nice to hear," his mother said. "Sports are so healthy. So how did you boys meet?"

I looked at JD and wondered how much he was going to tell them.

"The first time I ever saw Matt was after he had lost a bet. He was running down the street naked around midnight," JD explained.

His father laughed, "So, I guess you liked what you saw."

"I couldn't believe my eyes. He is the most beautiful boy I have ever seen, so I walked over to the tent in which he and Bob were camping in the O'Brian's front yard and spoke to both boys," JD said. He left out the part where he took nude photos of me and threatened to send them to all of his friends.

"Then we met again the next morning when he started coaching the JV swim team. I had a crush on him, but did not think I stood a chance since I am a freshman, and he is a senior," I said.

"Three years is a big age difference at your age. JD is nearly a man, but you are still a boy," his father said.

"I hope you boys take it slowly and do not rush into things," his mother said.

"I think it's a little late for that," JD said smiling. "Come on Mom. We're two boys. We only have one thing on our minds."

"Well, I hope you are using protection," his father said.

"Yes, we sure are. We both care about each other and don't want to do anything stupid," JD said reaching over to hold my hand.

"That's good to hear," his father said. "I respect the fact that you were both honest with us. That shows a lot of maturity."

"And that's why the age difference is not such a big deal. Matt is not like any other guy I have ever known. He is honest and open. Plus, he does not want to keep our relationship a secret," JD said.

"I am happy for the two of you," his mother said. "However, I do not want to see you get hurt. Not everyone one in high school will be accepting of you."

"I realized that so we have already told the guys on the JV swim team," JD said. "They were all so supportive."

"Plus, I told my brother and my neighbor. They were both super cool about it. They are on the football team, so, hopefully, their teammates will protect us as well," I said.

"When I was your age, not a single student in my high school ever came out as gay," his father said. "That being said, I admire the two of you for your bravery."

"This is a different time in history, Dad," JD said. "People are much more accepting of guys like us."

"Hopefully, our openness will help other gay students at our school to come out of hiding," I said.

"Will you be the first openly gay couple at your school?" his mother asked.

"There are two girls who are a couple, but we will be the first guys," JD said.

"Just be careful," his father warned. "I have read that gay students are frequently targeted by bullies."

"Yes sir. We will be careful," I said. "My parents are also worried about us getting bullied. It really feels good to have our parents caring so much about us."

"I'm sure it won't be easy, but we both feel strongly about this," JD said. "Plus, the school has a no tolerance policy against bullying, and there are cameras everywhere."

"Well, you have our support," his father said. "Matt, how much do your parents know?"

"Yesterday was a big day for them. I told them that I am gay around lunch time. To tell you the truth; they were not surprised. Then, after dinner I introduced them to JD. Like you, they were both very supportive," I said.

"I am happy to hear that they are supportive. That is so important. What about your brother, JD, does he know about you and Matt?" his mother asked.

"Yes. I told him last night. He and Matt are friends, so he already likes him. He was shocked that it happened so fast. In fact, he and Matt were supposed to go to a movie this afternoon and have a sleep over at a Matt's house tonight. So, when I got home last night I had to explain that Matt and I are boyfriends now," JD said.

"So, do the two of you have plans today since you are no longer going to hang out with Indian Boy," his father asked.

"I thought we might play some two-on-two basketball if we can get Indian Boy and Bob O'Bryan to play with us," JD said. "I was also hoping it was okay with you if Matt spent the night here."

"JD, you are a senior. We trust your judgement," his father said. "You do not ever have to ask for our permission to have your boyfriend spend the night. I think of Matt as one of our sons now."

"But, he is pretty enough to be our daughter," his mother said teasing me.

"You are not the first to call him pretty," JD said while squeezing one of my cheeks. "If I didn't know better, I might have thought he was a girl too."

"But you do know better," I said smiling at him.

"That's true little man," JD said while rubbing his butt like I had hurt him without his parents seeing.

"I want you to feel at home here Matt," his father said. "Please treat our home as if it were your own."

"Thanks so much," I said. "I have a feeling you will be seeing a lot of me."

"I hope so," his mother said.

The two of us finished eating and went to JD's bedroom. It was the first time I had ever seen it. It seemed like a typical gay boy's bedroom. It was tastefully decorated and very neat. He had a very sexy poster of a wet Ryan Lochte posing in a white speedo with his hands behind his head. There was another one of a hairless Michael Phelps and Ryan Lochte standing side my side wearing matching black Speedo briefs. He also had one of Michael Phelps in a multi-colored brief swimming the back stroke.

He also had a couple of small prints on his bulletin board by an artist who signed his name as MCicconneT. One in particular named "Edge of Edge" of a smooth naked guy washing himself took my breath away. There as another one by the same artist of a boy wearing a long-sleeved shirt hugging another shirtless boy from behind. Both images turned me on. It was obvious that his parents gave JD lots of freedom when it came to expressing himself and the fact that he is gay.

"Dude," I said. "These pictures on your bulletin board are amazing."

He came up behind my and pressed himself against my back and hugged me from behind just like the two boys in the picture. "Hey bro, I'm gay. What else can I say?"

"You could say that you want to make love to me," I said.

"Not just yet," he said. "I have something for you." He dug around in his top dresser drawer until he found what he was looking for. "These are far you," he said, handing me what looked to be a pair of white lace girls panties.

As I examined them, I determined that they actually had a small pouch for a boy's cock and balls. "Are these actually made for guys?" I asked as I put my fist into the pouch.

"They sure are," he said. "There's this company that makes these lacy underwear for boys like us who have a strong feminine side. I have a pair of them too."

"I have an idea," I said. " Let's wear them under our athletic shorts while we play basketball against Indian Boy and Bob. It will be our little secret."

"That's a great idea," JD said, stepping out of his flip flops and tugging down his black Sharks Speedo. He rummaged around in the drawer again until he found a pair of black lace panties that had a pouch just like the ones he gave me. I loved seeing his body naked. I would never grow tired of taking in his uncut cock cock and low hanging balls along with the curve of his muscular ass. He was amazingly hot. I still could not believe that he was my boyfriend. I felt like the luckiest guy in the world as I began to imagine all of the times we would have sex. As I admired his body, he put on the panties and modeled them for me. I could see the outline of his cock and balls through the lacy fabric. It was so fucking hot.

"Okay, hottie, it's your turn now. Strip," he said smiling.

"Yes sir," I replied. "Your wish is my command."

"That's what I like to hear," he said.

As I stripped, I said, "I like it when you take charge. That's how I'm wired." He could not take his eyes off me as a I revealed my totally smooth body to him. I pulled the white lace panties on and tucked my cock and balls into the pouch. He faced me so closely that our lace-clad cocks were touching. He pulled my hair out of the ponytail to let it hang free. My long brown hair hung half-way down my back just like his. He had me pose seductively, took out his cell phone, and started taking pictures of me. I felt like such a slut, and I liked it. The more I got into it, the harder both of us got. Then, we reversed roles, I became the photographer, and he became my model. I took some very sexy poses of him with his hair down and his cock hard. The lace panties barely contained his manhood. The pictures were amazing. I knew they would give us both some hot images to jack off to the next time we were alone.

After the photo session was over, he held me closely and looked into my eyes. "Damn, you are so pretty," he said before hugging me tightly and kissing me full on the lips.

I wrapped my hands around his back and cupped his hard round ass cheeks with both hands pulling him even closer to me. Our kiss grew more and more passionate as we ground our ever-hardening cocks together inside the lace panties. We were connected--both male and female--as one sensual body. I had never felt a more intense union with any other person ever before in my life. All rational thought evaporated as the incredibly intense desire to please JD and for both of us to achieve an orgasm became my only focus. I felt like I could read his mind as we brought each other to ever increasing levels of pleasure. He slipped his hand inside the back of my lace panties and began to gently massage my moist asshole. It felt incredible.

I broke our kiss and, looking into his eyes said, "Tell me what you want."

" I want to fill myself inside of you. I never want to let you go. I have never felt anything like this ever before in my life," he said breathlessly.

"Me neither," I replied pulling off my new white lacy panties while watching JD remove his lacy black ones. Both of us were hard as rocks. He took me by the hand and led me to his bed. I got in first and lay down on my back. He crawled in from the foot of the bed until his face was between my legs. He licked and drooled upon my cock until it was coated in saliva. Then, he wrapped his hand around it and started to gently stroke it while he licked and kissed my asshole. The pleasure was so intense that I began to moan softly, "Oh fuck, oh fuck." My eyes were closed and my legs were spread wide apart as I made myself completely vulnerable to him.

Next, he used both hands to spread my asshole as wide apart as possible while he started fucking me with his tongue; it was amazing. I continue to writhe my hips and to moan softly, "Ohhh..." He clearly knew that he was driving me crazy. After my hole was totally relaxed, he moved up until he was lying prone upon my body, with our hard wet cocks rubbing together and he began to kiss me with this wild abandon I had never experienced before. He was all male like a tiger preparing to mate me, and I was all female, desperately wanting to fill him inside of me. He actually growled as he reached down between my legs to finger my hole. Two fingers easily slipped inside of as he aggressively worked them in and out loosening me up more and more. Then, we worked three fingers inside of my tender flesh and spread them apart stretching my hole more and more, bringing me to ever increasing heights of pain and pleasure. It was exquisite. At some point, of which I was totally unaware, he had covered his six-inch long uncut cock with a condom. Then he poured Astroglide into his hand and coated the condom with it so that he could easily slide himself into me.

He broke away from the wild face fucking he had been giving me and said, " Baby girl, are you ready for this boy to fuck you?"

I actually sounded like a girl when I murmured in a voice higher than my natural one, "Please, please fuck me and don't be gentle." I put my feet upon his shoulders to give him full access to my pulsing pussy.

"That's a good girl," he said as he slipped his entire cock into me at once, pulled it out and forced it in again and again. He began to slam it into me humping me like he was a wild animal, his large hairless balls slapping against me with each thrust, and his tongue fighting with mine as we kissed long and hard. Every neuron in my brain was ignited with intense pleasure as I added to the sensations my body was experiencing by fisting my hard oozing four-inch-long boy-cock.

I could feel JD moaning inside you mouth as he continued pummeling my tight hole over and over. As we squirmed together the sweat on his hairless chest created a sucking sound as his chest rose and fell upon my muscular pecs.

As an intense orgasm began to overwhelm me, my grape-sized balls drew up into my hairless sack and I began to shoot streams of salty cream upon my belly. Throughout my orgasm I unknowingly had squeezed my ass cheeks giving JD even more pleasure which brought him to a man-sized climax unlike any he had ever experienced before. He began to slam his light brown cock into me harder and harder until he finally exploded, nearly overflowing the confines of the reservoir tip of his condom. With each wave of his orgasm, he panted more and more as he threw his head back and gasped for air. When he was fully sated, he lay down upon me resting in the afterglow. Next, he pulled his soft cock from inside of me, leaving the condom inside without realizing it. So he gently removed the condom from my stretched hole. Then, he said, "Open up Matty. I've got a treat for you, and he poured his warm cream into my mouth nearly overflowing it. Then he went down to my cock and licked the cum from it along with the juice I had shot upon my belly. He and I both savored every drop of one another's essence. Then we kissed, tasting the remnants of each other's cum within our mouths. It was messy, sticky and nasty, and we loved it.

Once our love-making was over, I took my feet off of his shoulders and rolled onto my side. He moved in behind me, nestled his cock into my crack, and kissed my shoulder. I felt safe in his arms. JD was the first to speak. He said, "Matty, that was mind blowing. Sex with you takes me to places I have never been before. It's tender and nice as well as animalistic and wild. Once we get started, I lose the ability to think clearly. It's like this primal need to make babies takes over, and all I can think about is the pleasure I feel."

"It felt so good having you inside of me. I never wanted you to pull out. It was like we became one person," I said.

"I never knew sex could be like this," he said, reaching around and squeezing my little cock.

"I felt like I was high," I said. "Now I know why people become sex addicts. It is the most amazing feeling in the world. I would give up almost anything for sex: food, water, sleep, money..."

"I guess that's why our bodies aren't wired for nonstop sex. We need time to recover and to recharge afterwards. Otherwise, who would ever stop fucking?" JD said.

"It would me amazing if we really could make babies," I said. "If we took the best parts of both us and put them together into another person..."

"All modesty aside, our son would be an Adonis," he said. At this point, JD lay upon his back, and I lay prone atop him. His hair fanned out behind him on the pillow like that night in the tent when we first met. He was so beautiful that I could not take my eyes off of him. "Why are you staring at me?" he asked.

"You are absolutely the sexiest, most beautiful person I have ever seen," I responded. "I am so unworthy of you."

"That you are," he replied, tickling my sides.

"So that's how you want to play this," I said, and a full out tickle war took place. We were laughing and squirming all over each other as we both searched for the other person's most ticklish spot. We were so loud that Indian Boy walked in on us.

"Hey, what's going on on here?" he asked before his brain could take in the sight before him. "You're both naked. How much gayer can you get?" he said smiling at us. He seemed completely comfortable watching us.

"You want to join in on the fun?" I asked him.

"While that's an offer that's hard to refuse," he said squeezing his cock through his athletic shorts, "Bob and I are waiting on you two fairies to come play basketball with us."

"Who are you calling fairies?" I asked without thinking. "Both of you have sucked this," I said waving my semi-hard cock at him.

"No fucking way," Indian Boy replied, "Bob is one of us?"

"Only he's more like you," JD said. "He bats for both teams."

"So, the two of you have had sex?" Indian Boy asked.

"As a matter of fact, we just did," JD said kissing me on the cheek.

"No, bro. I can see that. Matt, have you and Bob gone all the way?"

"As a matter of fact we have. New Year's eve he fucked me twice," I replied.

"I wonder if he would let me fuck him. He's so damn hot," Indian Boy said, squeezing his cock again. Damn, that boy was sexy. He looked so straight with that Mohawk and that bad boy snarl he constantly wore. No one would ever believe that he liked sucking dick and wanted to fuck another boy's ass.

"I don't think he's wired for fucking. As a matter of fact, he lost a bet, and I was supposed to fuck him first, but he backed down. He's like you. He'll kiss and suck, but the backdoor is closed for business," I said.

"That's cool," Indian Boy replied. "After we play basketball, I think I'll ask him if he wants to sleep over."

"Then you can seduce him," JD said.

"Just like Matt seduced me," Indian Boy replied smiling.

"Look, I didn't make you do anything that you had not already thought of doing," I said.

"That's true, but you did help me to get past the hang-ups I had," he replied. "You made me feel like sex between guys was perfectly natural."

"Look, I've never been the kind of guy to suck and tell. So, please do not tell Bob that I told you how much he likes dick."

"No problem. It'll be our secret. Now, come on girls, get dressed. We've got some two-on-two to play," Indian Boy said. With that he left the room.

"I guess I ought to lock the door next time," JD said.

"I don't know about that. Indian Boy seemed to like what he saw," I said kissing him.

"I never would have guessed that my little brother would become a dick licker like us," he said.

"The idea of him seducing Bob turns me on," I said. "I wish I could be a fly on the wall in JD's bedroom tonight."

"You are such a pervert," JD said.

"I like to think of myself as being a true romantic," I said. "What do you think of the idea of Miguel seducing my brother Luke?"

"The two of them would be perfect together if only Luke would let Miguel fuck him," JD said. "But, they are both alpha males who do not see themselves as being gay."

"I like picturing them together. They are both super masculine, unlike you and me. No one would ever guess that they were into boys," I said.

"I know one thing for sure," JD said. "Miguel is going to be looking for a new boy to fuck. His sex drive is so strong, and no girl is going to give him her pussy as much as I gave up mine."

"So, you guys fucked a lot?" I asked.

"It's embarrassing to admit it, but yes. I let him fuck me anytime he asked for it," JD said.

"You never said no?" I asked.

"No, pretty boy. I never said no, and, like you and me, Miguel likes to take risks," JD said.

"What kind of risks?" I asked.

"He liked having sex in public places," JD replied.

"No shit?" I said. "Like where?"

"Once I gave him a blow job in a movie theater while we were watching The Last Jedi," he said.

"Bro, that was two years ago. How long have the two of you been messing around?" I asked.

"Since the eighth grade," he said. "It started with just jacking off together. Then, Miguel would feel guilty about it for a few weeks. However, he would give me a call, and the two of us would have a sleep over which always involved sex of some kind."

"Did he ever suck your dick in return?" I asked.

"No way. Giving another guy a blow job is `gay' in his book," JD replied. "He was willing to give me a hand job, kiss me, and fuck me, but no sucking. In fact, you were the first boy to ever suck my dick."

"No fucking way!" I exclaimed. "I feel honored. Bob was my first."

"Bro, in Miguel's book that makes you really really gay," JD said.

"How long have you known that you are gay?" I asked.

"I guess I first realized it back in the sixth grade. I had a crush on a boy named Griffin. He had the most beautiful smile and always wore his collar up. It was his thing," he said. "What about you?"

"Well, my earliest memory of being attracted to a boy was in the fourth grade. His name was Randy Hebert. He was a great athlete, and all the boys looked up to him. Anytime we were seated next to one another, I got tongue tied, and did not know what to say," I replied.

"I cannot imagine my brave, spontaneous boyfriend ever being tongue tied," he replied running his fingers through my long brown hair.

"I did not know why I felt this way around Randy. I did not know what sex was; I just knew that I really liked him and wanted him to talk to me," I said.

"When did you figure out that you wanted to have sex with boys instead of girls?" he asked.

"I'm not really sure. I went through puberty later than most guys. So, I guess that I wasn't as concerned about sex as the other boys were until the end of the eighth grade. Last summer Bob told me about jacking off, and told me to try it. So, that night, in the bathroom, I masturbated for the first time. It was so amazing."

"Damn, you are a baby when it comes to sex," JD said. "It has been just six months since your first orgasm. No wonder you look so innocent."

"I was very innocent until the camp out with Bob," I said. "Until then, I had no idea how incredible sex is."

"Have you ever thought about having sex with a girl?" he asked.

"I do not look at girls that way. Don't get me wrong. I think girls are beautiful, but I like them as friends and nothing more. What about you?" I asked.

"Matty, you are more beautiful than any of the girls I know. With a little make up, tits and a pussy, every guy in town would be after you," he said.

"And you are the most handsome boy I have ever known. I still can't believe that you chose me when you could have had any boy in the world. By the way, I like being a boy and having a penis. In fact, it's my favorite body part," I said wrapping my fingers around my soft cock.

"Before you get carried away, we had better get dressed before Indian Boy comes looking for us again," JD said.

"I hope I don't embarrass you. Indian Boy taught me how to shoot a basket yesterday. Before that, I looked like a girl when I tried to play basketball."

"Don't worry little man. I have seen a lot of girls who can play basketball better than the guys," JD said.

"Well, I'll do my best," I said. The two of us put our lace panties back on. Then, JD brushed his hair until it was tangle free and pulled it back into a pony tail, so I did the same thing. I love my long hair, but the tangles are a pain in the ass. Finally, he put on socks, tennis shoes, and a pair of athletic shorts. I decided to put my Adidas pants on along with my tennis shoes to play.

Bob and Indian Boy were already playing when we walked out.

"Okay, Bob and I will take on you two queers," Indian Boy said.

"Would you like to make a bet?" JD said.

"What did you have in mind big brother?" Indian Boy asked.

"The first team to reach a score of 21, will be the winners. The losers have to treat the winners to the latest Star Wars movie which we will all see together after the game. How does that sound?"

"I love it! Basically it's us boys against you girls. We all know how this is going to end," Bob said.

"We'll see about that," I said. "Girl power!" JD and I bumped fists.

"You kill me Matt. Even when I fuck with you and call you a girl, you don't give a shit," Bob said.

"You're my friend," I said putting him in a half Nelson. "I know his much you love me even if I am a girl."

Bob pulled out of the hold. "Actually, I think I'd love you even more if you really were a girl."

"Well, there's no chance of that happening. Matt's favorite body part is his dick," JD said giving my crotch a squeeze and kissing me on the lips.

"Alright guys, enough fucking around. Let's play ball. To be fair, the girls get to go first," Indian Boy said tossing me the ball.

The game was great fun. Even though I rarely sank a basket, I surprised them. My ball handling skills were decent. I was fast and my dribbling didn't suck. Both Indian Boy and Bob were great together--natural athletes. Every time one of them scored, they gave each other shirtless chest bumps. It was pretty hot to watch. JD, however, was on fire. His lay-ups were awesome, and he rarely missed a shot. Best of all, every time he scored he kissed me on the lips. I was semi-hard the whole game, and in the end, we won by three points.

After they lost, Indian Boy was, surprisingly, a pretty bad sport, so he took his frustration out on me. "Look guys, Matty's got a hard on." He tugged down my track pants to show the other guys the proof. What Bob and Indian Boy got to see was their gay friend with a small dick wearing lacy white panties, and I was nearly hard. How would I ever live this one down. I felt humiliated.

"He's not the only one with a hard dick," JD said tugging down his athletic shorts and showing off his hard uncut cock encased in lacy black panties. "So, how do you guys like the panties?" he asked.

"Dude, you both look like girls with your pony tails and girl's underwear," Indian Boy said. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Look little brother," JD said pulling up his shorts. "It's no big deal. I meant it as a joke. To me there's not a whole lot of difference between a pair of Speedo briefs and a girl's panties."

"That's true," Indian Boy agreed. "I feel the same way every time I put on a pair. I'm not sure if I'm cut out to be a swimmer. The uniform is too girly."

"But you are a natural athlete and a strong swimmer. The team needs you," Bob said. "We need you, that is, if you get your temper under control. Who gives a shit if Matt and JD have long hair and wear panties. They are kind, cool, and fun to hang out with. Right?"

"Didn't it piss you off that they beat us?" Indian Boy asked.

"Not at all man," Bob replied. "It's just a game. Look, I gotta go. Thanks for the game."

"Hey, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out, maybe spend the night," Indian Boy asked.

That asshole had just humiliated me for being gay and girly, and now he wants to seduce Bob. What a hypocrite. Thank God for JD; he saved me. Cool and calm Matt almost lost it. I cannot explain it. Nothing gets to me. Why did I let Indian Boy get under my skin?

"Don't forget, you guys owe us a movie," JD said.

"Look, I don't want to spoil the movie plans, but I'm not feeling all that well. Why don't you guys go without me," I said hoping that my big, strong, loyal boyfriend would rescue me. I leaned against his Jeep, closed my eyes, and rubbed my forehead.

"What's wrong Matty," JD asked, putting his arm around me and pulling me close.

"Thanks for rescuing me," I whispered into his ear.

"Maybe you're a little dehydrated. I know just what you need," JD said. "Look guys, let's catch a movie together another time. Forget about the bet."

"That's cool," Bob said. "Besides I gotta get home. See ya later." He just walked away, and Indian Boy would not get what he wanted. I won.

While the three of us were drinking Gator Aid, Indian Boy surprised me with, "Matt, JD, I'm sorry for being a prick."

"So what made you yank down my pants," I asked.

"You and I were supposed to have a date today, my first date with a guy, and you broke it," Indian Boy confessed. "Were you just using me to get to my brother?"

"I am so sorry," I said. "I am a much bigger prick than you are."

"Yea," he said. "It really sucked. I was starting to like you."

"Yesterday seems like so long ago. A lot happened. But, I never stopped to walk a mile in your shoes. I like you a lot too, and I wasn't using you. What happened between JD and me came out of no where," I said.

"I mean. I get it. No offense, but you two are way gayer than I am. You both know who you are, and I am still figuring it out. Plus, JD, I am super stoked that you are not letting Miguel use you anymore."

"Damn, that sounded super mature," JD said. "And you are right about Miguel. He was never going to be able to give me what I need."

"So, Indian Boy, there's one thing I've e gotta ask, `What do you want?'"

"You know, you are the only guy I have had sex with. I cannot explain why I let it happen, but I wanted you, and I liked it a lot. But, I don't see myself spending the rest of my life with a guy. I mean, girls are super hot," Indian Boy said.

"You know, thats a lot of `but's'," I said. "My best advice is to find a guy who wants what you want," I said. "You know, someone who likes dicks and pussies. Trust me, they are everywhere. And look at you, no one can resist your bad boy snarl."

"Or, maybe you could find a girl who is as sexy as you are, little brother," JD said messing up his Mohawk.