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Part 44
The ride back to Ollie's house was on the one hand a long and tortuous one, yet it also was flying by way to fast. For the same reason too!
We both felt the need to talk the entire way, because once we both were quiet it was like we were wasting precious moments together. Ollie suggested that when we got to his house that I should come inside because it would be another good opportunity for his family to see us together, and also being that both his parents were raised by prominent families there were certain proper protocols to be followed, including you don't just drop someone off in the driveway. You see them to the door, and if it's an underage family member then you invite your friend in to say hello to your parents... even if you have met in the past.
I was somewhat familiar with polite manners but raised more simply. It was 'speak when spoken to', and always 'yes sir' and 'yes ma'am'. Beyond that if I had to tell you which fork was for the salad and which for the dessert, I'd be lost... and hungry!
When we pulled up in his driveway before getting out of the car we gripped hands and squeezed each other's hand not wanting to let go. That was our way of saying good-bye under the watchful eye of his parents, and Cole.
Entering the house Ollie called out, "Mom, Dad... I'm home, and I brought a friend who wants to say hello."
His mom came down the stairs and greeted me with a smile, "Well hello Neo, it's nice to see you again."
"Thank you ma'am, the pleasure is mine. I've returned your son safely and in one piece. He was quite a big help and I appreciate you loaning him to me."
"You are quite welcome, Oliver is becoming quite the dependable young man." she said, "His father and Cole are not here right now. They had errands to take care of before things return to the normal schedule tomorrow morning. Did you boys enjoy your spring break?"
We both answered together saying we had a wonderful time.
"Well I won't keep you Neo, I know Oliver has a lot to do to get ready to return to school in the morning, especially after being gone all weekend. And I'm sure you do as well." which was clearly her way of saying it's time to leave.
So in an effort to remain on her good side I agreed and said my good-byes including to pass along my congratulations again to Cole.
"I'll walk Neo out to his car mom" Ollie said, and out the door we went.
Standing at my car was difficult. Ollie handled it better than me, "This isn't good-bye so don't even say it!"
"I know. And we've got the phone always. And in 2 months school will be out for the summer.... well for most of us, sorry. But what I meant was it frees the weekends up even more. We can do this!" I reassured him if not myself more.
Ollie looked at me in the eye with a twinkle in his and said, "I got you!"
"Yes you do baby, yes you do!"
A couple of fist bumps, punched each other in the shoulder and said, "C'ya"
.... and that was it.
On the drive home I was reflecting on all that had happened the past week or so. Erica got engaged to Ollie's big brother Cole. They should make a perfect couple. They will be graduating in a couple months and moving to California. Tom seemed to handle the break up with Erica fairly well in part I believe because they were never a real couple to begin with. Plus he has tapped into his gay tendencies which had been lurking beneath the surface waiting for the right time to be acknowledged. And of all people he seems to have shared them with the most is Ricky. Yes THAT Ricky who he got in a big dragged out full blown brawl just a few weeks ago, complete with black eyes, broken furniture and the cops being called. Go figure.
There would have been a time I'd be devastated if Tom fell for another guy, but now if that happens I'm ok with it. I'd be happy for him.
I've come to realize I am gay. I like girls, just not in a sexual way. But they make great friends. I'm also learning what kind of guy I am most attracted to.
Tom was my first sexual interest, my awakening you could say. But he and I struggled to relate to one another on the same page, the same level. In addition as we've gotten a bit older I see him still struggling to identify who he really is as a person.
I put him up on a pedestal early on, but have since realized that was just my reaction to him being my first 'heart-throb".... which was really only based on his nipples. Ok, the rest of his body was pretty hot too. But because he doesn't seem to be interested in taking care of his body, already while still in high school it is starting to become 'less hot'. At least to me. To each his own I guess. But his once hot nipples now are growing nipple rings of hair around them, and his flat stomach which had defined abs at one point now was turning slightly pudgy and his once sexy treasure trail was quickly turning into an overgrown forest of hair. He said since it was blonde and therefor hardly noticeable it didn't require any trimming. Again to each his own, but it doesn't do much for me.
And then there is Ricky who was well on his way to becoming a hairy man from the collar of his t-shirt to the top of his toes. But then I never looked at Ricky in a boyfriend/ relationship way. He was, is and always will be my best bud. Like a brother. Yeah we fooled around sexually, but it was the same as fooling around getting drunk or high, spying on Erica, playing pranks on other kids, or whatever trouble seemed like fun at that moment. We would never end up 'together' as a romantic intimate couple. In fact, even with all this recent sexual activity with Tom and me I'm still not sure he is gay. He's always been a wild one to experiment and willing to try anything at least once. Time will tell I guess.
Then I met Tom's cousin Alex. Alex is not muscular. He is very slender. Small tight waist, flat chest, skinny arms. Nothing like the build of Tom or Ricky. But yet I found myself attracted to him, physically but in a different way. He lived several states away and we would not see each other on any kind of a regular basis, but still Alex opened my eyes to the idea of liking a guy who didn't have the muscular hot body. He was cute, had nice hair and an adorable smile, plus a enjoyable funny person to spend time with. Although I've only got together with him on two visits, Alex has played an important role in helping me define who I am by opening my eyes.
And then I met Ollie. From the initial meeting it has been different with him. We first met in their families' pool house during a party, at night and the inside of the pool house was pitch black. Couldn't see a thing. It was like I was a blind person meeting him that first time. I had no idea what he looked like, or who he was even. Yet we connected. And wow did we connect! I ended up sucking his cock, still not having seen what he looked like. It was unimaginable at the time that I would even suck a guy's cock never having seen what he looked like.
And that scenario would play out several more times with me sucking him while he still had his shirt on. And a guy's chest is like the number one thing I first look at! But like I said with Ollie it's been different from day one. Although on the one hand we've only known each other a short time, but yet we seem to be on the same page. Able to read each other without words.
I'll feel that being around him makes me a better person, and then he will say that he feels my confidence in him makes him feel like a better person. It's like we both feed off of each other. I tell myself we are both young, and usually these relationships at this age easily get blown out of proportion. That they rarely last. That they aren't quiet like they seem. Puppy love, and all that you hear from the naysayers (usually older adults).
As I pulled in my driveway I thought to myself that the next two months were going to be the toughest. Like a test and I don't doubt Ollie. He's strong willed, confident, determined. It's me that I worry about. When we are together I can feel him, his presence, his vibes, and his strengths seem to sync up with me. When I'm alone I need to focus on that even though it's not right there in the flesh, but it's right there in my mind.
I pictured the twinkle in his eye as I left him at his house and him saying, "I got you". That was emblazoned in my memory and I decided would serve as my guiding light through the rough times ahead.
And if that doesn't work, I could always picture THAT cock!
6:15am: bzzz bzzz bzzz
[hit snooze]
6:30am: bzzz bzzz bzzz
6:35am: bang bang bang
"NEO! Wake up or you're going to be late!" my mom pounding on my door.
"Ok ok ok, I'm up!" I yelled back only half awake. Yep Junior year spring break is history and it's back to school. UGH
In the shower, no time to jerk off and honestly I wasn't in the mood. Brush my teeth and make my hair look like a mess. Attack the cloths closet, my worst evil enemy and rather than fight it I just grabbed a t-shirt and jeans and headed downstairs to thrown down a quick breakfast before flying out the door.
"C'ya mom, thanks." and off I went right on time... 5 minutes late.
Honestly I wasn't in the best mood, but I'm going to try and suck it up and deal with it. Once I arrived at school I spent most of the day avoiding people and just going through the day. I noticed between 3rd and 4th period class Ricky and Tom walking down the hall together, not really that unusual except that Tom's class was in the other direction. I followed them from a distance since I was heading toward my 4th period class so it's not like I was stalking them, but I was curious if they were going to cut class or what?
Nope once they got to Ricky's classroom they talked for a moment and then fist bumped, which was our secret code for a hidden goodbye with more physical meaning that can't be made public right then. And then Tom hightailed it back the other way to his class, which he probably was late making. hmmmm...... interesting.
I noticed this happen another time also. It didn't really bother me as I was over my hang-up on Tom, and I remained friends with both of them. I guess I just found it interesting that those two would 'connect' on a higher level, which it was certainly appearing to happen.
I do worry a little bit that they each have a different 'idea' or 'desire' for where things are going between them, and I hope they don't end up getting hurt. I can see Ricky viewing it as purely a sexual thing. The timing supports that thought. Things between them started to get closer right after the three of us had Ricky's "Opening Up" party, which basically was a threesome. And with Ricky's outlets to Erica and Brandi both cut off, and my interest in Ollie, this left less people for Ricky to fool around with. And then suddenly here's Tom, who has a hell of a nice body despite his laziness toward keeping it like that. But Tom's 'interest' or 'desire' I can't help but think goes beyond just a sexual outlet with Ricky. Tom just got over a breakup with his on-again off-again girlfriend Erica and got outed for cheating with Brandi on the side. And at the same time, he furthered his gay experimenting from just getting his cock sucked by me, to butt fucking and even finding out he enjoyed getting it in his ass too!! I can't help but think Tom has more interests in Ricky than just fooling around sexually. Tom is ripe for emotional support and attachment.
Anyway, at lunch I found both of them together in the cafeteria which was normal, and I joined them. We talked but nothing really specific. It's like nobody wanted to bring up the talk about Erica, which by now was big news all over the school. I mean she hasn't even graduated, and she's engaged! AND to some rich guy from another school. Rumors abounded that she was pregnant, mostly from people who didn't know her. But really what would you expect given her 'flirtatious' behavior.
And to most everyone except me, to see Tom and Ricky spending more time together than in the past seemed to be expected. It was just Ricky being there to support his buddy during this difficult time. Little did anyone know what was going on behind closed doors!
And thankfully whenever Erica's new guy was mentioned, there was no mention made about his little twerp brother Oliver. Which was the way Ollie would prefer it! In fact the only people who knew that I had even gotten to know him were Erica and Ricky. Tom was hardly aware of our time together at all.
After school let out for the day I had to stop at the store to pick up a few things for my mom, so I was a little later getting home than usual. it didn't matter anymore because now that we were all getting older.... a little bit older at least now we all had our own cars. Some might be their parent's loaning them an older car, but at least everyone in the group had wheels now! Except Erica, who still didn't even have her driver's license. Now she is saying she's just going to wait until she moves to California. I think she's got a fear of driving. Right up until she graduated, she always took the bus. Go figure, right???
As I turned down our street Ricky, Erica's and my house are all in a row and all on the left side of the street. Mine came first and I had got in a habit of looking at Ricky and Erica's driveways to see who was home. It became a habit even if I had no reason. On the first day back from spring break who's car do I see in Ricky's driveway? Yep.... Tom's. And Ricky's mom doesn't get home from work until after 6 o'clock.
I brought in the bag of groceries my mom had me pick up and headed up to my room. I laid on my bed thinking.... should I go over to Ricky's or not? The more I thought about it the more I was certain they probably were having sex. The visions this conjured up in my head started a feeling between my legs that wasn't going away until I got off, especially since I missed my morning jerk off session in the shower due to hitting the snooze too many times.
But do I want to get involved with those two sexually now? I immediately thought of Ollie. And this required vivid hard thoughts so I thought of the times I sucked Ollie's nice thick juicy cock. The way he would masterfully slide it down my throat with such ease. How he would smoothly just hold it there allowing me time to get accustomed to it being deep inside my body. mmmmmmmmmmmmm
The way he could cum while staying almost completely still. Just slight little in and out jabs while retaining a constant pressure against my mouth. None of this rough rapid fire facefucking that ends up with the guy on the receiving end all teary eyed, lips swollen or worse even bruised. No Ollie was a smooth operator! He would look down at me and calmly say, "I'm going to cum now, and he would... right then. Not "Oh I'm going to cum.... and then after a few more minutes of rapid face pounding another false alarm "I'm going to cum". With Ollie he was totally in control of his body unlike anyone I'd ever met.
As I envisioned him standing there in front of me, that beauty of a cock lodged in my throat starting to spasm in preparation for its first blast I had to pull my pants down and set my own cock free. All this thinking and replaying the times I sucked him were really getting me horny.
The problem is when I get horny I lose my self-control, something I need to work on and learn from Ollie how to retain. It's not a question of who I'd prefer sucking. Between Ricky, Tom or Ollie it's Ollie hands down every time!
As I replayed our times together I began stroking my cock, getting more and more turned on. I knew I should just go in my bathroom and jerk off. I'd probably bust a load all over my bathroom vanity mirror!
But... as that old saying goes, "Curiosity killed the cat." I kept thinking about what might, or might not be going on next door in Ricky's bedroom. I knew, I just knew they were in his bedroom. And I was ok with that, but that sinister side of me wanted to go peek. See what they were doing. Not join them... no I didn't want to do that. I had something better waiting for me. But I wanted to see live sex happening in front of me. And not by strangers in one of those sex show deals. No. This would be my two closest friends.... doing each other. Or maybe only one of them doing the other, I don't know.... but the idea of peeking in on them was strangely erotic.
And the more I thought about Ollie, and our time together, the hornier it made me. And the hornier I got the stronger the desire to see live porno happening right in front of me got!
aaaaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh
It had me leaking pre-cum like crazy. I knew I shouldn't, but there was no stopping me. I was too far gone.
I zipped up my pants and changed into a longer baggy t-shirt to hide my hard-on that wasn't going away anytime soon and headed down the stairs.
"See ya in a while ma, I'm headin over to Ricky's."
"Ok behave. And don't be late coming home for dinner!"
"Yeah ok." I said and as I headed down the sidewalk I thought to myself, 'Did my mom just tell me to behave? With Ricky? Haa that's a joke. And then I think she added not to be late cumming... and something about dinner?' Whatever. :)
There are two ways into Ricky's house. The main front door, which we never used. It was the formal entrance. It was heavy and since it rarely was ever used it was also noisy. But there was a walk-in door on the side of the garage that sometimes was noisy since it got the sun and weather hitting it all the time. But it was only entering the garage so it didn't matter. The door from the garage to the inside of the family room was loose and quiet as could be.
Since I was like family I never would knock. It was like my second home. And both Ricky and me knew the tricks of how to sneak in and out undetected.
So I thought if the door was locked I would turn around and go home, not bothering them... even though I knew where the spare key was hidden.
I tried the outer garage door and it was unlocked. Not surprising since Ricky would almost always leave it that way. The real test would be the door into the family room.
I grabbed the door handle, paused for a second making sure this is what I wanted to do. And all the wild things that Ricky and I did over the years, not only together but to each other came rushing back to me and I thought to myself this is a 'Ricky' stunt if ever there was one.
I turned the door handle and wasn't surprised to see it turn.... he had not locked the door!
I know, I just know he is upstairs in his room having sex with another hot boy.... and the dumbass doesn't even lock the door to the house.
AND I'm willing to bet that his bedroom door was open too!!! And I was about to find out.
I quietly walked in and could hear them upstairs. Moaning and groaning sounds.
"Oh yeah...... Oh damn that feels good! Oh shit you make me feel sooooo good!!!"
It was Tom's voice! Ricky was doing something to Tom.
Just hearing that had my dick rock hard and dying to escape my jeans! But I had to get closer. I wanted to see if his bedroom door was open enough to see in.
I quietly crept up the stairs, although they were so busy I doubt they'd hear a creak in the floor if there was one. But thankfully the carpeted stairway was solid and quiet. Ricky's room was arranged such that his bed was to the left of the door, along the same wall. So even with the door open you couldn't see his bed, except maybe the foot of it. BUT he had a large mirror on top his dresser that was facing the bed. I think he set it up that way because he got off on watching himself having sex in his bed. Part narcissus, part nymphomaniac. Anyway I found that by staying below the half wall of the stairway the only part of me that he could see in his mirror would be my head just above the half wall. And that would be hardly noticeable.
So I knelt down there and had a perfect view! Tom was standing with his hands on his hips looking down at Ricky who was on his knees sucking Tom's nice sized cock!
MMMMMM MMMM MMMMMM
"Oh yeah! Damn that feels good!" Tom said.
The way he was just standing there with his hands on his hips reminded me of the first time I sucked him right inside his front door. I could totally relate to exactly what Ricky was feeling at that moment.
I kept rooting for Ricky to reach up and caress Tom's pecs and tweak his nipples, but I guess Ricky either wasn't into guy's chests or he figured his was more defined than Tom's. But regardless Tom's nipples were.... well you know, HOT! Even with those pesky hairs sprouting around them. Oh give me a pair of tweezers and I'd fix that!
But Ricky had other ideas! He wasn't interested at the moment in tweaking nipples. No he had his mind, and his hands going in a different direction! He was grabbing Tom's ass cheeks!
Yep Ricky was an ass man.
My view was sort of from the side as they stood next to Ricky's bed, so I couldn't actually see what he was doing to Tom's ass but I had a good idea.
And when Ricky took Tom's cock out of his mouth and caught some of his pre-cum and mixed it with his saliva I knew for sure what he was going to do next!
It was soo cool to be watching this happen first hand, live right in front of me! Having done all this myself before I knew what Ricky was feeling. In a strange sort of way it was like watching myself having sex with Tom. Even though I don't have Ricky's muscles.
Tom threw his head back, eyes closed and moaned.
aaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggghhhhhhh
I immediately thought of Ollie wondering why people close their eyes, especially during the most exciting parts of sexual encounters.
Sending out vibes to Tom I kept saying, "Open your eyes! Open your eyes Tom! OPEN YOUR DAMN EYES!!!" but clearly we were not on the same wavelength.
I could have closed my eyes and still have known what just happened. Ricky slid his finger up Tom's private, not so private anymore, hole.
And then after a minute or two he pushed Tom on to the bed from the side, flat on his back.... which gave me a very nice view!
Tom's cock was hard as could be and Ricky gave it a few more sucks from top to bottom while continuing to work his hole open even more for what was to come next.
Then Ricky climbed up on top of Tom's chest, straddling him and teased him by rubbing his cock around his mouth while asking him, "Do you want me to fuck you dry, or are you gonna slobber up my dick for me first?"
I thought to myself, 'How romantic Ricky, how romantic.... geesh'.
Tom opened his mouth wide in response and Ricky sunk his cock into Tom's mouth. Ricky had a different way of doing this, he was stretched out prone and on his tip toes like he was doing pushups. The only part of him touching Tom at that point was his cock touching Tom's lips and mouth. And he was fucking away like there was no tomorrow.
Again I thought of Ollie who would be questioning is all that rapid pounding really necessary? Tom looked like he was getting punched in the mouth repeatedly and Ricky was going soo fast in and out one couldn't help but wonder watching quietly as I was, is Ricky even feeling anything, I mean really?
To each his own I guess. After a few minutes of that, which honestly was about all Tom could take, Ricky 'dismounted' Tom's chest and stood back on the ground between Tom's legs. He lifted his legs up spreading them wide open putting his feet on the edge of the bed.
Ricky looked at Tom and I could hear him ask, "Are you ready to get fucked?"
Clearly Ricky has no romantic skills at all. But Tom just looked up at him and answered, "Fuck me good!"
So I don't know, maybe they are a good match???
One thing I will say for Ricky is he does have quite a bit of experience with butt sex. So he knows how to go about it in the proper way, not just ram it in. He slowly teased Tom, sliding it around and then slowly entering just a little bit and then backing out. More teasing and then back in but this time a bit deeper.
All the while I was stroking my cock that was leaking pre-cum like crazy and I could tell I wasn't going to last much longer. And in all my thinking about should I sneak in, which door, what my excuse would be if I did get caught.... I never thought about what to do if I cum! Like where is it going to go, how am I going to clean it up. Brain dead dummy! Never thought about that. Now here I am on the verge of shooting a huge load and nothing to catch it with, or wipe it up with. And the idea of leaving THIS scene WASN'T happening!
That little problem aside the action was heating up. Ricky grabbed ahold of Tom's legs and lifted them up on his shoulders and said, "Get ready cus here it comes!" And with that Ricky slid his rock-hard cock slowly but steadily up Tom's boy pussy until he was buried balls deep inside my former heart throb.
Tom let out a loud gasp! AAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH
"You ok?" a concerned Ricky asked, not that he had any plans to stop. (trust me, I know Ricky)
"Oh yeah!" groaned Tom, "Fuck me!"
Ricky started a slow withdrawal followed by a powerful slam back in deep. He stayed there for a moment letting Tom get accustom to the fullness.
"FUCK ME!" Tom was yelling for it.
Ricky began a slow but deep stroking with powerful slams into Tom's fairly private spot. I mean it's only been accessed by Ricky and myself.
As Ricky started picking up the pace I was amazed at how defined and muscular his ass was. He had a really powerful looking ass, and with each deep slam into Tom his glutes tightened up showing off just how strong and powerful they were.
Why had I never noticed this before I wondered to myself, but almost letting out a gasp myself.
Then it dawned on me... I had never actually seen Ricky fucking someone before. Yes he fucked me, but I couldn't see those powerful ass muscles then. And he facefucked me numerous times, and I would grab ahold of his ass cheeks during that time but never saw them. Thinking back now I remember thinking to myself "Damn Ricky's got tight butt cheeks", but I had no idea how tight until now.
It got me thinking Tom probably isn't aware of it either. He never saw Ricky fuck anyone that I can think of. There was that one time in Erica's basement during a party/ get together when she was riding Ricky while he was on his back buried deep in her ass, but nobody really saw anything as they were covered by a blanket.
I continued to watch in amazement having even stopping stroking my dick to just take it all in. Each powerful deep slam into Tom's boy pussy once he was buried all the way he would pause and flex his ass as if trying to get in even deeper. And when he did that his glutes flexed up much like a bodybuilder doing a bicep pose. It was really cool to sit there and watch. Worth the price of admission!
Ricky clearly has quite a bit of experience with butt sex, and although he can be crude and lacks caring in the heat of the moment, he is pretty good at it.
This got me thinking about Ollie. Me and Ollie haven't reached that point in our relationship... yet. But given everything I've observed about him I don't doubt that he will be good at butt sex also. And with his more sensitive nature he'll probably be better than Ricky. I mean it's like knowing Ricky I know where the scene in front of me right now is heading. Within a few minutes he is going to be pounding the living shit out of Tom, and once he is finished Tom is going to be sore for the next few days.
Although I don't know, I imagine that with Ollie with how he is smooth and slow, enjoying the feelings and not into the rough type of sex, that even though his cock is a thick slab of meat, not to mention longer that it won't hurt nearly as much as with Ricky.
But I'll have to wait and see I guess. I keep wondering how much sexual experience Ollie can actually have. He's only 15 after all.
I also thought as I remained transfixed on the sight of Ricky's impressive ass muscles flexing as they continued to hammer away at Tom's ass, what Ollie's ass would look like in the same situation. I mean it's the same situation, when he buries his cock dep in my mouth I grab ahold of his ass and it feels firm, tight just like the rest of his body.... but I never get to see it. Same thing when we finally get to have butt sex.
Ricky's glutes are obviously large, strong and defined from all the time he has spent in the weightroom especially during wrestling season. And I imagine Ollie's while probably not as large as Ricky's are every bit as defined. I'll have to figure out how to get a mirror set up so I can see him from his backside when we fuck.
Ooooooooohhhh that sight triggered me as I had resumed my stroking and combined with Ricky now pummeling Tom's boy pussy, and Tom's head thrashing from side to side, his eyes rolled back in his head, moaning constantly with every breath was all too much.... I felt myself reach the point of no return!
My balls were drawn up tight and full, my cock spasmed and surged and still not having solved the issue of where all this creamy white boy juice was going, I pointed my cock down into my briefs and blasted away!
AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHH
... and I wasn't quiet about that either!
BUT... fortunately Tom came at the same moment, I think. Or maybe he was just still moaning. I was soo out of it at the moment I started to shoot I couldn't tell you WHAT was happening anymore!
Good thing tho that both those two were wrapped up in the throws of their passion and didn't hear my gasps!
I shot BLAST after BLAST after BLAST into my briefs!!!
They say that the level of excitement has a direct correlation to the intensity of your cum. And WOW did I just CUM!!!!!!
It took me a few seconds to catch my breath and regain my senses. And then even though it appeared that Tom shot his load on his own chest and stomach, Ricky was still banging away getting close to unloading deep within Tom's gut.
I immediately entered panic mode. I needed to get out of the house, and NOW!
I couldn't pull up my cum drenched briefs fast enough and half pulled the zipper not even bothering with the snap.
And quietly as I could headed back down the stairs and out to the garage, where I felt reasonably safe for a few minutes.
"Think Neo, think!!! You can't walk in your own house like this". My mom has a way of spotting this kind of stuff. Not just me with cum in my pants but I mean even a guilty look on my face. I looked around Ricky's garage and found a roll of paper towel. I wiped up as much of the cum as I could. Then with a second piece I grab a spray bottle of household cleaner, scented thankfully and wet the paper towel and wiped up more of the soaked briefs. I think, hope that I smelled ok. Maybe of cleaner, but at least not sex. And was I ever glad that I grabbed a longer loose fitting t-shirt before leaving my house!
I think I was good to head home. As I walked up the sidewalk I purposely took my time trying to calm myself down. I mean, I'd just witnessed thee most erotic live sex show I'd ever seen... at least that I didn't also take part in. That'd be Ricky's Grand Opening party! ;) And watching it uninvited, in secret, undetected, had my nerves on high alert. I felt like it someone came up behind me and said 'boo' I'd probably scream and piss my already wet briefs!!!
And now I had to get past THEE guard of all guards.... my mother!
So calmly as possible I casually strolled in the back door and headed up the stairs toward my room.
"That you Neo?" the voice came from the kitchen.
"Yeah mom, it's just me."
"Oh good I'm glad to see you're home in plenty of time for dinner. We're having one of your favorites, Italian sausage."
"MMMMM Great!" I said.
I don't think Ollie is Italian, but that's ok... I'm in the mood for some sausage!
Well I survived Day One. It's going to be a long, interesting couple of months tho.
end part 44
to be continued....
Authors notes:
Remember that this takes place during a time in teenager's lives when they are struggling with many issues including peer pressure, parental pressure, coming to grips with their own sexuality, and the changes their bodies are going through. In short, it's a difficult uncertain time. And once you as the reader think you may have figure out a character, things can change quickly. It's a winding twisting road of life that a teenager follows.
And that's really what the story is all about, not Tom's nipples.
So keep up on future chapters because things may not go like you are expecting all the time.
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