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A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 60
So I have graduated from high school. Bet you all wondered if it would ever come. I wondered about it several times but it did. I wondered if Ty and I would make it to my graduation but we did. I wondered if I could have my friends til the end and I did. How much time do we waste wondering and pondering? It feels so good to know I made it this far but what I gather from my conversations with my stepdad is that it gets harder. College will be an exciting time but there will be challenges and the work is going to be harder than anything I've ever done. I consider myself so warned.
We said goodbye to Gigi on Sunday and I have to admit she was good to have around. She keeps things calm and reduces drama. I know Ty loved having her here. We said goodbye to my other grandmother which was no big deal. She just lives an hour and a half away. She's not fully invested in our family as Ty and his dad are the "other" family in her mind. We said goodbye to my dad. After all that happened all those years ago, I can truly say my dad is in it with me. I'm glad I'm not a spiteful or resentful person because some guys like me might not have welcomed their absent dad back into the picture. I told my mom that maybe parents need to grow up sometimes along with their kids and after giving me a punch in the arm, she agreed with me.
She is off to her new job this week, organizing her office before we go to the beach next week. Ty and I were told to stay out of her hair because she was going to be busy. We laughed at how funny the tide turned from warm fuzzy sentiments back to business as usual. Bill scheduled some time off so that we could get out of the house which left mom with the "week in between" to sort herself out. Ty and I are super excited about having a week at the beach. It's going to be amazing.
So it's Monday and I'm cleaning cars for the dealership. Having been off the last two weeks, I'm feeling the pain. I got a text from Keith Burch, my ex-student teacher. So something happened at graduation and I'm hesitant to tell about it. I haven't told Ty or anyone. But, there was a point after the ceremony where I ran into him in the back of the sports arena. We wandered off to a place where we could have privacy.
"So, you did it Josh. It's all over. How do you feel about it?" he asked me. I was hot in that graduation robe and was sweating.
"It was hot out there," I said, "but it's amazing to think I don't have to go back to school, or high school, that is," and I laughed.
"I'm going to miss you, Josh. I'm not kidding," he said. My energy kicked up a bit when he said that.
"Welp, there is something you haven't considered," I said, giving him a tease. "I'm not your student anymore!" and his eyes got wide and before he could comment, I pushed toward him and kissed him. He didn't respond at first but within ten seconds, he was and his lips grabbed mine. Oh my God, it was the most incredible experience. He gently put his hand to my cheek and my tongue tasted his. He pulled back. We were both gasping.
"Josh, that wasn't supposed..." he uttered.
"Doesn't matter anymore, Keith. I'm not even about to get into the "me and Ty" thing but I'm sorry, you know you make me feel things. It's true and you know it," I said.
"I know, Josh. I do too. I'm not sure how I feel about it but I'm not going to try to get in between you and Ty, just so you know."
"I don't want you to but I still consider you my mentor."
"Oh Josh," he said, moving his hand down my cheek, down my neck, and letting it rest on my shoulder. "I will love you once. You can decide how that looks and when it happens but something's got to give. I did all I could putting it off during the school season. But,"
"Yep," I interrupted. "It will," I said. Voices approached so we left the empty hall and joined the parade of seniors and faculty who were leaving for the front of the arena.
I was shaken, I'm not kidding. I figured something like that might happen but didn't realize I would be the one to push it. But, it's so hard, once you get in tune with having feelings for other people, to keep those feelings in check, all the time. At some point, Ty and I are not going to be high school kids anymore and I'm going to get to that point before he does. In any case, I'm going to find out what loving a man feels like, even if its just for one hour or one day.
I left work having dropped Keith a note that I was back at work this week, except for Wednesday and Friday and he told me to have a great week and to enjoy my first real week of freedom. I got home and I was hot and sweaty. I came in the back door and I heard music playing upstairs. I crept up the backstairs and went into my bedroom, ripping my t-shirt off and throwing it on the bed. I walked through the bathroom quietly and slipped the door to Ty's room open. What I saw was total confirmation why loving someone else could only happen for an hour or two. The love of my life, was standing at his dresser looking at his phone, doing a little groove to the music, wearing nothing but a pair of underwear, that emphasized his beautiful ass.
Yes, I was feeling physical feelings but down under there, I knew who was wearing those sexy undies. I knew that little groove dance he was doing. I knew that smile. I walked in and he looked up at me in surprise.
"Josh! You scared me, I didn't hear you come home!" he said. I approached him without comment. I took his phone from him and laid it on the dresser. I turned him away from me and pulled him to me. I draped an arm around his waist. He laid his head back on my shoulder.
"Y-y-you're sweaty," he stuttered.
"I'm hot," I whispered.
"Hot for me?" he asked.
"Always," I said, and I kissed his neck. I licked up to his ear and plunged my tongue into his ear. I felt down and his cock had grown hard really fast. So had mine! I loosened my belt and let my shorts fall to the floor. I lowered his undies and his hard curve bolted out and up. He smelled fresh and clean. His skin was smooth. He tasted too good, felt so incredible. I lowered myself to my knees and he leaned forward just slightly. I planted my face into his ass and licked his ass. It caused my head to spin. The tastes and smells of skin and moisture and light sweat filled my head. I kept licking and his leg began to tremble. I bit the meaty flesh of his buttocks. He yelped. I turned him and immediately went down on his cock. He was so hard.
"Whoa, Josh," he hissed. "I'm about to cum!" and he pulled me back up. He turned away from me again and offered me his ass.
"Fuck me, Josh. Please fuck me now!" he snapped. With a bit of lube, I pushed into him. He leaned forward further creating a 90 degree angle with his body. I pulled his ass onto my dick and we fucked. After a number of thrusts, he stood up, causing my dick to lift with him.
"Aw fuck," I screamed. I pushed into him and he clamped down on me, cum shooting against his dresser drawers. I froze just for a second and unloaded into him. My heart was beating so hard. He was trying to catch his breath. I eased out of him, cum and juice, clinging to my dick. I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He followed me and cleaned himself off as I showered. He cleaned up those dresser drawers as well!
Ty had some leftover pork roast warmed with some lima beans by the time Bill got home. Mom came home a little while later and we had a quiet dinner.
Wednesday, well, that was a day not to be forgotten. Everyone had gone on their way. Bill and mom were at work. Ty had gone out to hang out with Caleb and Micah. Since Caleb was just weeks away from moving, he wanted to get in some time with them. I didn't blame him. I would've gone too to see Diesel Gray but he's on the road with his dad before he starts diesel engine school. He had decided not to walk in his graduation which was this upcoming Friday night.
I had the day off because we were caught up at the dealership and there was no inventory expected this week. A day to myself was just what I needed. A day to relax, unwind, and do nothing, think about nothing. Well, that changed with a text.
<Lunch?> was all the text read. It was from Keith Burch and I got a little excited. Wow, a social occasion? A real live time where I could hang out, not as teacher and student but as friends? Obviously, my day of relaxing and soul searching just came to an end.
<Yes!> was what I said..
<see you at Millbrook Diner at 12. And don't be late!> Keith wrote back. I chuckled. He might not be my teacher but that hadn't changed anything about him.
I arrived at the diner a few minutes before 12. Keith came in shortly after me.
"Hey," I said awkwardly. "I was on time," and we laughed.
"Good to see you, Josh. I've been thinking about you. Wanted to see how things were since the ceremony!" The waitress pointed us to a table and Keith pointed me to a chair across from him.
"It's good, I guess. Nothing much going except work. We're doing a family trip next week. Going to the beach. That'll be fun, Ty and me having a week to play." The waitress brought us glasses of water. Keith leaned back in his chair, maybe a little uncomfortable at the mention of Ty? I wasn't sure. Keith told him to come back for our orders.
"Yeah, a little time out of the city will be good. I'm heading out in July to spend some time with family and friends. Just a long road trip. I'm excited about that too."
"You'll be gone the whole month?" I asked with some disappointment.
"Yeah. That's why I thought to meet up with you now. This summer is going to go by very fast, Josh," he said with a whisper.
We ordered chicken club sandwiches. I only had a minimal appetite so I ate half of mine. Keith did the same so we elected to take home the other half. Wasn't sure if it would actually get eaten but we had some fun conversation, remembering some of the crazy things that happened during the school year. He had some bits of gossip which were funny. I had a few pieces for him as well. Keith offered to pay the bill.
"Thanks, but you know I do have some money," I said. He chuckled.
"It's my pleasure, stud," he said, as we exited out the door.
"Listen, Josh, I appreciate you coming out today. I think it sets a good cadence for how we..." My head was screaming at me. I didn't want to hear anything about plans and cadences and meet ups and that kind of shit. I wanted to reach over and grab Keith's strong arm, feel the little blond hairs, the muscles, his strength. I wanted to taste him again.
"Fuck cadences!" I shouted, almost loud enough to be heard over the parking lot. "Is it so wrong that I might want something a little more personal than that?" I asked quietly. He had just put his sunglasses on and removed them almost immediately.
"Damn Josh, I know how you feel. I don't feel I can push that. That thing that happened on Saturday, I haven't stopped thinking about it. What do you want me to do?" he asked, with desperation in his voice.
"Just ask me to come back with you. I got nothing today. Nobody's waiting for me. Just take me back," I growled. I felt a lack of control. I wasn't used to having to ask for this but I wasn't above it, or below it.
"Come on, then," he said. "I just live down the street." I got in my car and I could feel sweat under my armpits. "Holy shit," I said out loud. "Did I just push this? Am I prepared for this?" I kept talking out loud. "Whatever!" I concluded. Keith isn't going to steal me away from Ty. I watched as Keith pulled out of the parking lot and I accelerated to the exit to follow behind. There was a one second delay where I almost turned to go home but I didn't. My car didn't want to go that way. Several blocks down, Keith pulled into a parking lot of very attractive apartments. I pulled in behind him and parked next to him.
He headed toward a door and I followed him. There wasn't much conversation. When we got to his doorway, he stopped. He took my arm gently.
"Josh," he whispered. "There is no obligation for anything that happens behind this door. If you want to run away, you are free to do so."
"I know," I said. "Do I look like someone who wants to run away?" I asked with some confidence in my voice.
"No, I don't think so," looking down to the large bulge poking my khaki shorts. He unlocked the door and we walked in. The living room was shaded because the blinds were closed.
"I keep it dark because it easier to keep cool," he said, pointing to a sofa.
"Ah, that makes sense," I said, following him to the kitchen. He pulled a bottle of Perrier out of the refrigerator. He poured us each a glass. It was cool and refreshing. It probably helped my breath as well.
"Are you saying I have bad breath?" I asked, stirring up some humor.
"Your feet worry me more than your breath does!" he said.
"You wouldn't be lying!" and we cracked up some more. He turned the tv on and created some background noise. There was a soccer game on and that could've been fun to watch but I think there was a bigger agenda at hand. He sat his glass of water down and rather than taking a seat beside him, I straddled his lap and sat on him. I looked down into his eyes and at his face. Keith gasped and took in a deep breath.
"Oh my God, Josh. You're not shy, are you?" he hissed.
"No time, Keith. This might only be a one time thing. I don't have any time to waste," I whispered back. I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were strong. It started as a quiet, friendly kiss. My tongue pressed forward and the heat started to build. My arms slid down his sides. His arms wrapped around me. I pressed my crotch into his and our hardons pressed against each other.
Once we reached boiling point, Keith pushed up on me and let me fall onto the couch onto my back. He climbed on top of me. I raised my legs and pressed my knees against his sides. We continued to make out. Oh my God, he felt so good. The weight of his strong body was so different from what I was used to.
"Oh, Josh, you are so lovely," Keith whispered, taking a break from the kissing. He lightly tongued my ear. I remained still to let him play. He rubbed one of my nipples then lifted my shirt. He kissed that nipple and began sucking on it. Oh wow, was that amazing! I leaned upward and pulled my shirt off. That was the starting point we both needed. He pushed me off the couch and helped me drop my shorts. My hardon stood out, exposed. .
You can pretty much guess all that happened next. My cock in his mouth felt incredible. I almost came with his cock in my mouth. He was thick and almost seven inches. I was giving the best I could and felt everything was possible. At the point where he was on top of me, my legs raised and spread, his cock pummeled me with passion and purpose. His kisses, his spit leaking into my mouth, sweat smooshing between our bodies. I knew I was giving the best I could His push was so strong. I felt every thrust!
"Fuck Keith, I don't want it to stop! Keep fucking me!" I screamed out in desperation. Ty was a good fuck no doubt and my one experience with Bryce couldn't compare to this. Keith rolled me to my side and fell in behind me. He pressed a spot I didn't know I had. I could barely open my eyes.
"Oh Josh," he barked. "Nothing has ever been this..." He panted and thrusted. "Oh God, don't let it end!" and he pushed hard into me and I knew he was cumming in me. He took my rock hard dick and his hand and within a few strokes, had me shooting all over my torso. I thought it was over when just one more shot bolted from my cockhead.
"Oh Josh," he cried. "Was that a long time coming?" I laughed.
"Was that meant to be a pun?" I asked, with cum oozing down my body. He pulled out and jumped up to clean up. I got up slowly. My legs were tight, my joints had been stretched in ways I didn't understand.
He disappeared down a hall and I followed him into his bedroom.
""Welcome to the inner-sanctum," he said. I took the towel from him and wiped my chest and my ass. His room was nice, a dark green color with a tan comforter. It looked plush. I fell onto his bed.
"It's so cuddly," I said. He laid down beside me and put an arm around me. I could feel the ceiling fan blowing a light breeze onto my butt.
"Keith, that was, I don't know what it was. Amazing," I said.
"Yeah, it was all that. Josh, you are so fucking special," and he kissed my ear. Then he kissed my neck. Then I turned to him and I kissed his lips. Then he ran his hand down my smooth back. His hand found my crack and he ran his fingers along the crevice. He tickled my hole. I got hard again. He rolled onto his side and his cock slid into my mouth.
"Josh, we are not doing this again, are we?"
"From the looks of it, I don't think we're finished!" I said, sucking his cock back into my mouth. It was heavy and firm. I flipped so that he had access to mine and we began sucking each other. Rarely had I been willing to go twice so soon but my adrenaline was in hyper-drive.
I pushed him onto his back. I climbed on top of him. He entered my wet, slick hole again. I squeezed my asscheeks and we both felt the electricity. I rode him. I pulled up just to where his head was still inserted and dropped back down on him. His chest heaved. I leaned forward and kissed him. My cock was semi-hard and was dangling toward his face. He grabbed it and it stiffened. I rode more and I felt a surge. I felt another load building. Whatever he was pressing against inside me was about to explode.
"Oh fuck," I growled. "Im gonna cum again!" and he pulled me forward letting my cock slide into his mouth.
"Goddamn!" I screamed as he sucked the cum out of me. He kept sucking and my orgasm seemed to go on and on. I knew I was drained but my body didn't. He grabbed his cock and stroked with my dick in his mouth and shot a small but respectable load onto his torso, cum sticking in his short blond hairs.
I laid down beside Keith and he kissed me. This was gentle.
"Wow, I haven't gone back to back like that in a long time." I said. "Really? I figured you and Ty went at it like rabbits," he said.
"With the time and privacy we have available, we're usually good for one time. But we live together so its different. We don't have to be in a rush."
"Oh that's true. Not like other kids who have to sneak around," he chuckled.
"The term "kids" doesn't apply anymore, Keith," I said.
"No, I don't think it does, Josh. I only rarely hookup but that was not just a hookup."
"No I don't think it was either but I'm still in love with Ty. Are you disappointed?" I asked.
"God no! In fact, the only regret I have right now is that I haven't fucked things up for you two!"
"No, you can't do that. I wanted this, have wanted this for a long time. But I felt it was more like your mentor role. Of fuck, that sounds terrible," I barked. He laughed.
"You don't need mentoring when it comes to love, Josh. You clearly know how to do that. You obviously have a perspective on love and sex. We had sex."
"I know but it still have some love in it. It had to. I care about you. Doesn't that sound sissy?" I asked, sheepishly.
"No it doesn't. I care about you too, Josh, but I'm not going to reel in an 18 year old to be my lover. We explored something that was interesting to us both. As long as you're happy..."
"I am," I said excitedly. "I will never forget, no matter how far apart we get. I won't forget you."
"Josh, you are so fucking amazing," and we kissed, that gentle kiss, again. We slept for a short bit. Two rounds took a lot out of me. When we woke, I felt the need to go. I slipped out of the bed.
"You going?" he asked.
"Yeah. I need to do some other things. It's still afternoon so I have time."
He got up and slipped on shorts. The goodbye, the goodbye kiss, well it almost made me emotional. Leaving his apartment was tough on so many levels. I could date a man. I know how that feels now. But there is no man I have met that can undo me and Ty. Not in the present, anyway.
I went home and took a shower. I couldn't believe that as I showered and as I daydreamed about what happened earlier, I got hard again. Shit, I couldn't cum now if I tried. Keith was an incredible person and how much support and love and he shown me, well I'm not going to regret that I gave myself to him. I'm not going to worry about how Ty would feel about it. That was something between me and Keith. No one would ever hear of it. It was too reverent to speak of again. I know people would think I was a shithead for how I think and feel but I can't lose sleep over that.
I laid back on the couch for a bit and napped while Stranger Things played on the TV. I dreamed of that feeling I had when Keith was inside of me. I dreamed that Ty was on top of me. I dreamed of Ty being older and mature like Keith, taking me with all his might. He had done that already and I just got more turned on. When I woke, my hand was down my shorts, feeling between my legs, fingers resting on my hole.
"Holy shit, they are gonna turn me into a hopeless bottom!" I barked as I woke. It was almost 6. Ty had texted that he was on his way home. Bryce had texted that he wanted me to come over tonight. He had the house and some leftover beers to put down. I was all in for that!
<Hell yeah!> I texted Bryce.
<CU at 7!>
I called Ty.
"Hey babe," he answered from the car. I could hear the road noise.
"You doing ok? I asked.
"Yep, I had a good visit. What a sad thing. They really love each other," he said.
"I know. I love you," I said. He was quiet. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing. That was what I needed to hear. I love you too."
"Home soon?"
"Yeah but I'm going over to Tristan's. Is that ok? We're starting up another online store and want to strategize. I picked up some things from the thrift store out here today. That place is gold mine!" I laughed. My little entrepreneur.
"I"m glad. You killed two birds with one stone. And yeah, Bryce wants me over. Will I see you later tonight?"
"If I don't stay at Tristan's you will."
"Cool," I said. "Talk to you later and drive carefully!"
"Love you, Josh. Love you!" and he hung up. I had already showered so I wouldn't do that again. I looked in the fridge and there was nothing to eat. Mom's new work schedule and the graduation schedule from last week had left us depleted of food! There was Campbell's soup in the pantry and I think that's only good for people who are on their deathbed! Off to Chick-Fil-A. I texted Bryce and he asked me to pick up two chicken sandwich combos for him. I cracked up laughing.
I showed up at the door and Bryce ushered me in. Wasting no time, we opened up the sandwich combos and wiped them out. Added to that, the beer came out of a cooler he had kept in the backyard. We sat on the back porch and talked and drank. Bryce was feeling nostalgic already.
"Man, not sure what to do now. It's like I have no purpose!"
"Purpose? Really?" I asked. "You're worried about purpose? Man, you got to let it go. It all changes soon and we have just this little window of time to do that bucket list. Get `er done!" I snickered.
"Yeah, so what's on your bucket list?" he asked. I thought about that very hard. One item just got crossed off that very afternoon. I wouldn't mention that.
"Just get some relaxation, time with Ty and my other friends in, and keep making money from the job. I'm simple, dude," I said in a slow drawl.
"Yeah, that's for sure!" he said and he chuckled. I shot him a glance.
"When does Lisa take off?"
"End of July. What's Ginny up to?" and so our conversation went on. Bryce wanted to invite me to a lake weekend with Kyle but we would be at the beach. That would've been fun, though.
"Kyle wants you and Ty to come up and have some time together. He wants Ty included as much as possible. He's thinking about you going off to college."
"That's really nice," I said and the conversation went on. I was afraid Bryce would challenge me to a physical thing but he didn't. He did get "hands on" and put his arm around me for a bit. He brought up my speech from the celebration dinner.
"Right place at the right time. Fucking coolest thing anyone's ever said about me, bud," he slurred. I don't know how three beers were kicking his ass and were barely affecting mine. I think he tapped something else before I got there. I was hoping this would not be a problem for him given that the summer might be challenging for him. In any case, it was only 9 pm and he was slurring and swaying. When he slumped over on the couch, I figured he was out for the night. I got up and cleaned up the kitchen just a bit so when his parents came back, they wouldn't find a mess. I left and since I was just going home, I didn't feel too bad about driving. I just had a hunch so I turned down Tabby Street, where Tristan lived. Sure enough, Ty's car was parked out front. I parked behind him and walked up to the house. I checked the front door and it was locked. "Damn," I said. I walked the length of the house - which was a long fucking house - and turned toward the backyard. I rounded the corner again where Tristan's room was. I looked through the blinds and he was sitting on his bed playing on his laptop and Ty was sitting on the end looking at his phone. There was a partial bottle of rum on the side table. I guess they had been having a "nite-cap" which caused me to chuckle.
So my imagination got the better of me. The setting was too perfect for a little fun. I leaned over the small shrub and placed my hands on the screened window. I ran my fingernails quickly down the screen making that grating scratching noise. Tristan turned suddenly and looked at the window. Ty looked up instantly. Neither of them had facial expressions as they stared intently at the window. Ok, so I was ready to crack up but there was more to come. I placed my hands on the window and leaned forward a bit. Tristan's eyes widened. Ty didn't move. I tapped the window with my fingers and Tristan jumped. He crashed into Ty, who dropped his phone. They huddled together but kept looking at the window.
"Who's there?" shouted Tristan.
"Go the fuck away!" shouted Ty.
"ERRRR," I growled deeply. I ran my nails down the screen again. They flipped out, mouths gaping and eyes popping wide and ran out of the room and into the next room which I knew to be Tristan's dressing room or closet or whatever he called it. I slipped to the next window which was more difficult because the shrub was larger. I wrestled the bush causing stems to scratch against the window.
"Oh my God!" shouted Tristan.
"What the fuck?" I heard Ty say.
"RROOAARR!" and I tapped the window. Tristan was about in tears as he fled the room, dragging Ty behind him. I figured things might happen now including a call to 9-1-1. I ran back out front and got to my car. I eased away and drove down to the end of the block. I pressed Ty on my phone and he answered immediately.
"Josh! Where are you? We're in trouble!" he said.
"Hey babe, calm down. What's wrong? What are you doing?" I asked calmly. "I'm just leaving Bryce's house.
"Get over here to Tristan's. Hurry, please. Hurry!" he shouted. I drove back to Tristan's and parked. They came running out looking back toward the side of the house. They looked terror stricken.
"Josh!" they shouted in unison. I sauntered up to them cooly and they each grabbed one of my arms and dragged me to the house.
"Something in the backyard, Josh. Scared Jesus out of us!" and I laughed.
"Let's see," I said. We entered the house and I walked through to the family room which stuck out the back. I unlocked the sliding door and walked out onto the patio. All was quiet. Ty and Tristan eased out behind me and they agreed that nothing seemed distrubed. Tristan's eyes were sharp and worried. Ty looked pissed off more than anything.
"Something was definitely back here. It growled," Ty said.
"Oh it growled for sure," said Tristan.
"Well, whatever it was, its gone now," I said. "Now, lets get into that rum!" I barked, without thinking.
"What rum?" asked Ty.
"Umm, well, I just thought..." and Tristan threw a punch into my arm. "You asshole!" he shouted at me.
"That was you out there?" shouted Ty.
"Fucker!" shouted Tristan. Ok, I had to laugh and my own buzz got the better of me and I started cracking up. They grabbed me and dragged me into the family room. It kind of dawned on me, where were everyone's parents? My parents were never out of town. Bryce's family was at the river house doing some decorating which Bryce opted of. I didn't know where Tristan's parents were.
Before I could get my thoughts in order, I was on the floor laying on my back. Tristan was sitting on my face and Ty was sitting on my crotch. Not a bad situation, I figured. I decided to play hard to get.
"Let me up!" I screamed. "How dare you take advantage of me like this!"
"How dare you, mister, scaring us like that. Viscous and cruel!" snapped Tristan, continuing to squat on my face. I pushed and they both crashed to the side.
"RROOAR!" I shouted at them and they looked at each other and rolled their eyes. They leapt on to me again but this time they were more interested in fun. They were laughing and giggle and so was I because someone's fingers were dug into my ribcage which made me ticklish. Then Ty scooted his face up to mine and squinted his eyes at me.
"Monster," he whispered and his lips dodged for mine. We kissed.
"May I have a little taste?" asked Tristan. "I was so frightened as well," he said in a mock timid voice.
"Yes, absolutely. Have at him!" barked Ty. Tristan leaned over me and kissed me as well. Oh how I would never get over those soft puffy lips. I didn't know Ty had left the room but when he returned, he was holding the bottle of rum.
"Better have some of this, you know, to calm the nerves," he said. Tristan laughed. Ty opened the bottle and let him take a few swigs. I pushed myself up and took a couple of swallows then Ty did the same. I think we all knew where this was going tonight.
Tristan and Ty were out of their shorts within seconds. Those two can drop pants faster than anything. Their hardons poked through their underwear. Oh my God, they were so beautiful. I let my shorts fall to the floor and I pulled them close to me so we could kiss more. I had my right arm around Tristan's waist and my left around Ty. Ty kissed my neck as I kissed Tristan's lips. Then, Tristan licked my nipple when I kissed Ty.
"Ohhh," I groaned, my buzz causing my head to float and my body to sway. Tristan ran his hand down my torso and gripped my cock. Ty was squeezing my asscheek. I dug into his mouth and pulled his so close. I could almost swallow his tongue.
How we got there I don't know but I was back on the floor with my cock in Tristan's mouth and Ty's cock in mine. Then the roles reversed and Ty was sucking me while Tristan's cock pulsed in my mouth. He tasted amazing. I felt I was about to cum so I broke the situation up.
"Maybe some more rum?" I asked. Tristan presented us the bottle and we each took a couple of swigs from the bottle. I saw one of the barstools and I knew what I wanted to do. I pushed Tristan and Ty toward the stools and they eased up onto a stool, their asses out and ready for, well, for whatever. I bent down on my knees and gave Ty the tongueing of his life and put just as much effort into Tristan's. These two, the tastes and smells, made me feel like a vampire! Tristan squirmed and pushed back against me.
"You're the only one who does this," he bellowed.
"He's good, isn't he?" said Ty, getting down on the floor and sucking in my cock. I got up and positioned my cock to Ty's ass and we looked at Tristan, who almost looked high with blushing cheeks and watering eyes.
"He's gonna want some of you, Josh," said Ty. I looked at Ty who was nodding and playing with his hard cock.
"Let's hold off," I said. "I want everyone to by happy!" I said cheerfully. Ty dropped back on his knees and took my in his mouth. Tristan sat on the stool. I took him in, and with no notice, he came. He busted a huge load into my mouth which I savored for just a moment. To keep from choking, I swallowed. I looked up and his eyes were rolled back. Ty pushed a finger into my worn out ass, causing me to spill my load into his mouth. He was a good swallower and I loved the feeling as my body shook. Ty stood and shot his load against my leg, some of it landing on Tristan's leg. My head was reeling and I could barely see straight. Ty and Tristan shared a kiss that was beautiful to see but made me a little jealous. They didn't do that out of sexual attraction. That came from a pure love of each other. I wished it could be that easy for me and Bryce but his expectations would be so different. It could be with Keith but my expectations would be different. I would want him and wouldn't be able to ignore my feelings.
"That was sooo hot," said Tristan in a high pitched voice. "God!" he exclaimed.
"It was!" said Ty, giving me a kiss. He looked me in the eyes and mouthed, "I love you."
"I love you too, babe, so much," I replied, pulling to me. Tristan watched and I looked over Ty's shoulder.
"We love you too," I said. He jumped off the stool and joined us in a hug. I really wan't all into this group hug thing after sex but my conscience was doing a number on my after what I had done that afternoon. I refused to regret what I had experienced with Keith and I was determined to make sure Ty never felt a minute of disregard.
We all took another swig of the rum and meandered into the family room where Ty turned on the tv. We piled up on the couch together which is where I woke up at 2 in the morning. I dragged my sleeping boys back to Tristan's room and we cuddled up under his soft comforter and slept until morning.
We checked in with the parents over breakfast. I had to work all day. Ty was working on his store items. They wanted us to stay close to home so that we get laundry done and pack for our week long trip to the beach.
"No speeches about last night, Ty," I requested.
"None needed. It was a beautiful night, Josh. It was so hot. Makes me totally horny thinking about it," he said quietly.
"Me too. Let's revisit that when I get home from work. Honey!" I said in a husband like voice.
"Oh you got it, babe," he said, as I headed off to work. Imagine him and me in that life, as adults, no permissions or discretions required. Loving each other and loving our friends. How amazing that life will be. Will be!
A lot of sex in this chapter but we're free now. No school or homework or curfews. Well, not early curfews anyway. Things will happen this summer. Some good, some bad. Stay tuned.