ALMOST CAUGHT
By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM
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I awoke after midnight to a scrabbling sound and the sound of my father's voice downstairs. "Sandra? Sandra? Where is he? Where is he?"
And my bedroom door opened and a figure darted inside, closed it, pressed his naked back to the door and panted heavily. I squinted into the darkness. When you're looking at a naked man who has just run into your bedroom, you don't recognize him all that fast, you know?
"Leo?" I said, finally.
"Shhh!" came Leo's voice. Yes, it was him, even his shush I recognized when putting it with that massive body of his. Leo had been in my high school senior class, when we graduated a couple of weeks ago, I figured I'd never see him again. I hadn't figured on the fact that my sister was only finishing her tenth grade and therefore dating my fellow former seniors.
"Where are you, Sandra? You'd better not have taken that guy up to your bedroom, I'm warning you!" My dad bellowed in the hallway.
"I got to hide!" Leo whispered to me in a panicked voice. He was in my room in all his unclothed glory, massive white body with broad shoulders, narrow waist, bulging arms, beer-keg hips. The darkness kept me from seeing anything of him, incluing that spot between his legs as anything more than a blurry form.
I was putting this jigsaw together; understand I didn't have all the pieces. But the obvious connections was (1) Dad and Mom out late, (2) Sandra brings home date, (3) things get hot and heavy, (4) Mom and Dad come home to a house that is dark with (5) Leo's car in the driveway, and (6) Dad adds two and two and gets twelve thousand.
"He's still here, isn't he?" my Dad yelped from the living room.
My bedroom is across the way from Sandra's room. Leo must have planned to run downstairs, been stopped and hit my door instead.
"You got to hide me!" hissed Leo to me.
Steps on the stairway, now on the hall. Dad was headed for Sandra's room. If she had the brains God gave a mouse, she would have spent this brief period hiding all evidence of Leo in her room and maybe shinnying on a nightgown. Odds on that were only about 50-50, my sister isn't exactly a power-brain. Less a case of bad genetics but that she had always been so pretty, she hadn't needed to think very much.
I was betting she just stayed in bed with the covers up over her. Dad's bellows proved me right. "Sandra? Sandra, God damn it, where is he? Where is that bastard?"
"Hide me!" Leo asked me again, and this time it was a whimper. My Dad is a big, mean mother.
"Maybe. Only what's in it for me?"
My Dad was heading my way, from the sound of it.
"Anything!" Leo whimpered. "Anything, just hide me, now!"
"Uh, okay. Get over here. Other side of the bed and under the covers."
"Huh?"
"No room in the closet, no time to make room. Get over here, fast!" I flipped the covers on my far side down.
And I got a big, naked, handsome jock vaulting over me and squirming under the covers.
"All the way under!" I said, shoving on his head. He ducked under and I disarranged the covers and threw one of my pillows over him. Enough to confuse that section of the bed. I wasn't the most organized of people, Dad would think it was dirty clothes or something when he....
Bang! My door flew open! "Dad!" I said. I didn't try pretending I'd slept through all of that. "What is it?'
"Your sister has a boy over here." she said.
"Yeah?" I said innocently. Leo was up next to me (not a lot of room in my bed, it's only a three-quarter bed), I could feel his body against mine. A slight shift of his body and his cock would be pushing against my leg. He wasn't quite doing that.
"His car's in the driveway, his clothes are on the couch in the living room, and your sister is naked in her bed." Dad declaimed.
Yep, I'd guessed right about her application of her available IQ! "Sounds like she's got a boyfriend here, all right." I agreed.
"I find that bastard, I'm going to kill him!" Dad snarled. "He shows up to get his car, I'm going to catch him and beat his ass for him."
"Sounds good to me." I yawned. "Can I go back to sleep now?"
"Sure, son, sorry." Dad said. "Go to sleep."
He closed the door and Leo came up for air. "Thanks, Paul. I owe you one."
"Yeah, you do." And I reached out and grabbed right where I knew his cock was. "Time for me to collect." Ahh, big and fat and warm and still a bit sticky. My sister's cunt juice, I assume.
"Huh?"
"Shhh!" I said. "Dad's still awake, you know."
"But... But I'm not gay."
"Didn't say you were." I agreed as I pumped on his dick. "That makes it even better."
"I'm getting out of here." Leo yanked his cock out of my hand and started to get out of bed.
"Dad's out there."
He paused in mid-movement. He was as far as being on his knees, fully naked over me.
"Probably sitting right beside your clothes and keeping an eye on your car." I went on. "I wonder if he's going to figure out he should look in your pants pocket, see if you got your driver's license in there?"
"Oh, jeez."
"Best thing you can do is wait for morning. Dad will have time to calm down then, and he'll probably just go to work as usual. I can then go get your clothes for you and you can walk out the door like a regular human being."
"Wait until morning."
"Yeah. All you got to do is stay here with me."
"What exactly are you going to want from me?" Leo asked cautiously.
"I'll figure it out as we go along."
"I'm not gay." Leo said again. This time, though, it was a lot softer.
"Not saying you are." I said as I recaptured his dong. This time, it was a lot harder and fatter. "Now that's getting into the spirit."
"I don't fucking believe this." Leo moaned.
"Scoot up a bit so I can suck on it. This bed isn't very big." I said.
He obeyed, walking on his knees, up closer to me and I leaned up and I fed that luscious pud to myself hungrily. Hell, I had craved Leo's prong for years while growing up, my occasional glimpses of it in the locker room at school only feeding my hunger. With graduation and me leaving my school behind, I could finally feed myself on him.
His cock had a slightly salty flavor to it. Leftover crud off Sandra's pussy, I presumed. I didn't care, under that was the meaty male center, the essence of Leo and I was getting to it after that coating had all dissolved away like so much sour dust on a Peach Ring in my mouth. Then it was all Leo, every little bit!
"Uhh, uh, gah!" Leo grunted. "Shit, Paul, you're good at this, agh, better'n your sister, fuck, yeah!"
I had him lubed up now, I shifted myself up a bit higher and began to slurp him in earnest. Leo was moaning a lot now. I had this hot stud all worked up.
And that's when I let go of him.
"Ahhh, ahh, uhh? God damn it, Paul, why the fuck did you stop?"
"Because now it's your turn." I said.
"Huh?"
"Get around and we'll sixty-nine for a while."
"Fuck! You want me to suck you?"
"I'll suck you at the same time."
"Man, I told you I'm not gay!"
"You don't have to be gay to suck a dick. You just got to want me back on you again bad enough to do it anyway." I pointed out with inexorable logic.
I got what I expected, a pause and then the timid. "You going to tell anyone about any of this?"
"Hey, I'm leaving next week for a job I got in the town where I'm going to college." I pointed out. "Who am I going to tell?" That was one reason that I went for it when Leo ran naked into my room. Although I think I probably would have done it even if I was going to spend the rest of my life in this shit-faced town!
"Nobody will ever hear about it?"
"Only way anyone's going to hear about this is if I scream for Dad. And unless you get to imitating a Hoover deluxe model on me pretty soon, I'm going to start yelling."
"Shit, don't do that!"
"So get sucking!"
"All right, all right." And with that, Leo bent over, one athletic leg reaching over to land on the other side of my head and I scarfed him down without waiting. I shouldn't have, Leo had my cock in his hand and he just stayed there and crooned a while as I nursed on his pud. I thrust up at him and my glans poked his chin and he grunted, looked down and I hunched up again and grunted. "Ngh!"
"All right, all right. God, I'm so turned on right now! I'll suck you if you just keep...guh! Just keep doing that!"
"Ngh!" I poked at him again and I think I got him in the eye. Or maybe a nostril, I just had a quick feeling of something round and damp and indented.
"Buh!" Leo grunted, "Damn, that's sticky! Bleah!" And he let go of me to wipe at his face.
I was about to slap at him again and I guess he realized he was pushing it, for he panted hard a time or two, and then he grabbed my cock again and before I could do more than grunt (damn, that felt good!), he got it down his throat!
"Ah, gah, ahhh!" I gasped. God, that felt great! Leo had no talent for this, he had shoved my prod down his gullet without any real lubrication and I had the raw flesh of his throat on my cock. Then he pulled back and my cock skin slid back on that without any hesitation. Shit, my cock skin was stuck in there! Only when my glans was fully pulled inside did it finally release and slide down with it.
And Leo pushed my cock back in and I again got the full movement of my shaft's skin as he moved. Jesus, this guy was doing it all wrong...and I was loving it!
And Leo deserved something from me for doing that! I began to deep-throat this guy, taking him all the way down and keeping him there as much as I could. Leo began to moan around my cock and he shifted to a shallower motion (not that I blamed him, his throat must have been hurting after all that!), and I knew the big stud was close to his climax. God, to have Leo in my bed, in my room, feasting on his prong, and know that he was about to cream, that was such a freaking lust-magnet! I felt my own passion rising in me and I wondered...dared I cream in Leo's mouth? God, if he kept this up, I was going to have no choice!
Leo started thrusting his hips at my face, I don't think he knew he was doing it, he was too lost in his need, and I felt the heat of his pud and I let him do it, fuck my face as I lay there and he rammed my mouth and then with a roaring sound of lust, he shoved it in deep and he shot it! I could feel it rather than taste it, he was creaming down my throat and it was hot and thick and I wanted to taste it! I squirmed under him and he nearly fell out of my mouth, and I got hold of him and began milking him again, he held still and I got the last few squirts of it right on my tongue, God, the nectar of the gods this was!
That was it, that was fucking it, I still had Leo hanging onto my prick, if not moving much, but I had his lips on me and I exploded. I mean, no build-up, little warning, just a few grunts, and then I fucking blasted into Leo's mouth.
"Ah-gah-guh, gah-uh!" Leo choked as I squirted in him.
My hands were moving on their own, they grabbed his head and held him in place, not very well, but he was already laid out from his own climax, I held him on it until I finished jetting my juice into him, and then I let go, panting hard, and Leo coughed, sputtered and I felt my jizz spew out of his mouth onto my pubic patch.
"Shit, man! Shit!" Leo gasped when he finished coughing. "You could have warned me."
"I'm sorry!" I said, but I wasn't too contrite. "It kind of caught me off guard, too."
"Man, I'm ready to gag here!" Leo licked his lips and frowned, then looked down at me, his head upside down, "Did you drink my come?"
"You had your shaft shoved all the way down." I pointed out.
"Not at the end." Leo said. "But you did, didn't you?" He rolled off of me and we were now side-by-side, but head-to-toe, on my tiny bed.
"Sure." I said.
"Why?"
"Why? Hello, I'm gay, remember?"
"But...okay." Leo said.
"You had a taste yourself." I pointed out. "It's not so bad, is it?"
Another silence. Straights are like that, they have to think about what they really want. "I guess not."
"I think that means he likes it." I semi-sang to him, you know, taunting him.
And Leo reached his finger down and lifted a chunk of my spunk off my pubes and put it in his mouth. "Not bad at all." he said.
I was flabbergasted, as you can imagine. "Leo, have I awakened the beast within?"
"Maybe."
I groaned. "Shit! And I'm about to move to Boston next week!"
"Boston? Shit!"
"I know." I said. "But maybe we can meet up on Thanksgiving."
"Paul...I've got a football scholarship to the University of Massachusetts."
"Huh?"
"We're traveling across two-thirds of the USA and going to end up in the same fucking university next fall!"
"Damn!" I said, awed. Then, I recovered. "You want to share a dorm room then?"
Again the pause. "Maybe."
I chuckled. "You know, Leo, I guess you ended up getting caught after all!"
THE END
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