Those of you who know my stories will know that what follows is gay erotica. It is fiction and has all come out of my imagination or from suggestions gleaned in my own research. It might involve minors and might also involve some bondage style issues. This story also includes some bi-sexual activity. If this is not to your tastes then please leave now. If it is not legal, or you are not of legal age to access this type of material where you are then please leave now.
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Rick
Birthday Dare
Chapter 48
On the way home we talked about what Simon had suffered and promised each other that we would not sit back if we knew someone else was suffering like that or being mistreated in any way. We also agreed that we would make sure we read and understood the information on the leaflets that Simon had given us.
"There is one thing that Simon said that has been bothering me some." I started.
"That there is not enough help for kids who have been made homeless because the social services are too stretched." Mike finished for me.
"Yes exactly that." I agreed. In other circumstances we would be grinning at each other because of being able to say what the other is thinking, but this was so serious neither of us were able to grin about it.
"And your next bit is that you are going to talk to your parents about it and see if they are willing to help in any way." Mike said.
"Right again. But you know this is so scary. We are only seventeen and can't even drive a car without someone licenced beside us and we are thinking about saving the world instead of when we can next have a fuck or get a blowjob." I said.
"That's because of this responsible attitude we have that makes our parents so proud of us." Mike explained. "And at least we have probably helped one person already."
"Yeah, but got a few more into trouble with it." I added.
"That is a bit of a bummer I grant you, but they have brought it on themselves really, just as Simon's bullies did. They had a choice to not do it too." Mike argued.
That evening when we got home we each sat with our own parents and told them of our visit Simon and while we told them that he had described some of what he went through, we had not asked for and had not been given permission to share it so could not give them any detail except to say it was truly horrible. Then we got onto the problem of places for kids to go who have been made homeless by their parent's inability to accept that they are gay. "And I was wondering if you guys would think about it and maybe we could come up with some way to help." I concluded. "Oh and you might as well know that Mike is talking to his parents about the same thing as soon as he gets a chance." I smiled as I finished my little verbal postscript.
"Okay, we were not quite ready to share this with you yet but as you have brought it up, your mother and I have already been discussing this same thing and we have not yet made a firm decision and actually would not make such a decision without discussing it with you and getting your acceptance but we are thinking about offering to provide a half way home for kids who need it. We have two spare rooms and could fit two in each room if needed but would prefer to have just two at a time. If that is something you think you could handle then we will look at it more closely and try to find out the legal side of it." Dad explained. "Oh and there is another thing which I know you both would like to hear. I spoke to my director, you know the one who I said was gay, about if the company could do anything to support the help centre. He told me at the time I spoke to him that the company was looking for a way to do some charitable work and so I explained about their need for tape recording equipment and how Dan was trying to sort something out and that maybe the company could offer to cover some of the cost. The director told me he would do some investigations and then see if the board was interested in doing something along those lines. Two days ago he came to me and asked me for Dan's contact so that he could do some discussing with him. Well when he spoke to Dan it turns out that Dan's company is going to supply enough equipment to record anything that needs to be recorded in each of the counselling rooms and will also give the centre a free service program so that if anything goes wrong with the equipment they will get it fixed for free. That left our company out of the plan until our director had talked to Simon. The board had a meeting this afternoon and they have agreed to pay the salary of a part time stenographer to transcribe the recordings for the next five years and will review it after that and at the same time they have agreed to cover the centre's stationery costs for the same five year period. But there is a catch. Both Dan's company and my directors want to make the donations in yours and Mike's names and so you will need to be present when that happens. There is going to be some media coverage of this and that means that you two are likely to be outed to everybody. What do you say about that?
"If we refuse, does that mean the donations will not go ahead?" I asked.
"I am not sure. I have a feeling that it will not stop the donations because both companies have been looking for something to support. But the idea behind it being in your names is that they want to show that young people can also do something great for our town and country." Dad said.
"Will this not also tell Judith's family who has squealed on them?" I asked.
"It would be a very tenuous link for them to make and one that would not hold up in court so even if they think that I doubt their lawyer would let them act upon it." Dad said.
"I have to talk with Mike about this first." I said.
"Of course. Would it help if we had Mike and his parents around for a meal tomorrow so that if you two have any other questions to ask when you discuss it we would be right there to answer?" mum offered.
"We could also ask my gay director to come to speak on behalf of his company." Dad suggested.
"Yeah that might be a help, but Mike and I need some privacy to talk ourselves first." I said.
"We do understand." Dad said. "Now let's get off that subject for a bit, what about the halfway home idea? What do you think of that?"
"I think it is great and I would be happy to even share my room with one if there was a need." I said.
"Good, then let's see what we can arrange for tomorrow. Dear, do you want to phone the Ansfield's and I will phone Guy and see if he is willing to come round tomorrow."
Both parents went off to make their calls and I headed up to my room to phone Mike.
"Hi luv, I was just about to phone you, I have some news that we need to talk about." Mike answered my call.
"I am guessing it is the same news I have just phoned you about, but I don't want to do it over the phone. Do you want to come here or shall I come to you?" I responded,
"hang on a sec, mum is shouting up the stairs at me, sorry." Mike said and the phone went quiet and then I could hear sounds that I could recognise as Mike's and his mum's voices but could not make out what they were saying. "Right it seems we are all going to be at your house tomorrow for a big pow-wow over this so why don't you come and spend the night with me tonight and maybe I can spend the night with you tomorrow." Mike proposed.
"Now it is my turn, mum is shouting up the stairs at me, hang on please, " I asked and went to the landing to see what mum wanted to know. Mum told me basically what Mike had said that the meeting was all set up and that dad's director had also agreed to come along. I asked mum about Mike staying the night after the meeting and me going to his house for the night now and she agreed and offered to run me over if Mike's mum agreed. Back in my bedroom I spoke to Mike and asked, "Don't know if you were able to hear any of that but it was mostly just the same as what you told me. I can come for the night if your folks agree and you can stay the night tomorrow if they agree to that too."
"Good, hang on a bit again please." Mike said and I heard the clunk as he put the phone down on his table before going out the room and calling out to his mother again getting her permission for both sleepovers which was readily given. "Yeah it is all go. Do you want dad to come and fetch you, he offered." Mike asked.
"No it's ok, mum will bring me over." I answered and we said goodbye so I could pack a bag and get over to him.
When I arrived at Mike's home I was met at the door by Dan with Mike standing just behind him. "You two have a lot to think about and I am guessing you will do it better after you have taken care of certain physical needs so I suggest you just head up to your room and we won't expect to see you until morning. I will see you mum on her way back home."
"Thanks dad two, say hallo to mum two for me if I don't see her now, and good night." I greeted him as I stepped past him and into Mike's arms.
"Okay, will do son." Dan said as he stepped down to the path and started to walk towards mum's car.
"Hi mum two," I greeted Michelle as we cleared the passage and made for the stairs when she came into view.
"Hi Steve, have a good night. Good night son." Michelle said making us aware we were being sent to Mike's room with both their blessing.
"Good night mum" we both said in unison and then took the stairs two at a time as most teens do.
Mike closed the door and made sure it had caught on the catch before turning back to me and pulling me into a hug we kissed and massaged each other's backs as we edged our way closer to his new bed. Now a decent double bed that we both could fit into more comfortably than the old single bed we had had to struggle with before his appendix operation.
"Your dad is right," I panted catching my breath from our kiss, "we will be able to talk better after we have taken care of our physical need so let's do that first."
"Oh yes! It has been a couple of days since we were last able to be together like this and now it is with my parent's agreement and even at their suggestion." Mike smiled as he said that and then began to pull my tee shirt up over my body. We kissed body parts as we uncovered them and ensured we both had hard erect nipples and wet navels before our jeans were even loosened let alone lifted over our fully grown bulges.
Once we were naked and had wrapped our fists around the others tumescence Mike asked, "Do you want to sixty nine or take turns with some butt love?"
"Butt love? Where did you come up with that phrase from?" I asked in return.
"Well amongst heteros `making love' always seems to refer to fucking; but I look on all we do as making love and so need something to differentiate between them but I don't like the idea of saying I am fucking you or you me. That just sounds too common or gross. It takes away the passion and emotional elements from our love making. So I just came up with that now trying to think of a way to word it." Mike explained.
"Okay, I like the thought of our love making encompassing everything we do with each other because that is so much the truth, but I think I would like us to think of some different terminology for the different aspects. I mean even bj or sixty nine; and wank and jerk all sound too common and are what others use for getting their physical pleasure and release without necessarily incorporating love into it." I responded.
"Well that's great and we can put our thinking caps on later but will you answer my question for now, please?" Mike demanded.
"I think I am too randy to wait for my turn so let's sixty nine tonight and maybe tomorrow do something else." I answered.
"Oh thank you. I was hoping you would want that." Mike said as he let go of my cock that he had been gently massaging through that part of our conversation and started to move into position.
"Well why didn't you just say so instead of all this argy bargee about butt love?" I asked.
"I was being the good host and letting my guest have what he wanted." Mike replied.
"Oh shut up and let's just get on with it or I might cum in your hand instead." I teased.
Mike's response to that was to suck my cock into his mouth and put his hand around my balls and squeeze them just a fraction too tightly as an admonishment for the teasing. Of course he did not hold the squeeze for more than a second, but it was long enough for me to know he had retaliated.
I chose to leave it at that and sucked his cock into my mouth with my tongue licking his precum off the flap of his foreskin before I began to worm my tongue inside the skin and tease his hotspot – a move I knew really turned him on and caused his orgasm when it happened to be more powerful.
Having had a bit of practice we both knew how to read the other's signals and knew when to back off a bit so that we could keep our lovemaking going longer than a quick "wham, bam, thank you man" event. As a result I had Mike's cock in my mouth and sometimes a little way down my throat for nearly three quarters of an hour before I knew I needed to make him cum or I might never be able to close my mouth again as it could possible freeze open with a form of lock jaw. Mike sensed when I started working his cock to make him cum and he began to work me in the same way. He used his hand to pull my foreskin back so that his tongue could swirl around my sensitive head and at the same time he pushed a second finger into my bum to join the first that had been lightly teasing my prostate but could now get a bit deeper penetration and so could really massage that cum switch and bring me off quicker.
I knew Mike was getting close when he started to hump his hips and push his cock deeper into my mouth and then pull it out till I almost lost it before ramming it back in as he began to lose control and literally fuck my mouth. I wrapped my hand around his balls and without squeezing them I pulled on his scrotum to force his cock against the roof of my mouth and also pull his foreskin back off the head so that his sensitive fraenulum was rubbing directly on the ridges in my mouth and giving him some supersensitive, nerve tingling feelings.
We couldn't have timed it better as we each felt the cock in our mouth expand and then gave a grunt at the same time as we began to spurt our cum out as our love offering to our mate.
Each of us continued jerking our hips until our spasms died but left our cocks in our lover's mouth as we sucked and cleaned up making sure that nothing was going to waste. We had got enough practice in that we were able to take the increased sensitivity for a few seconds longer than we had at first and this little ritual we went into was our token of our love for each other.
However, even that has its limits and we had to pull out with Mike turning around to lie on the bed in the same direction I was and we drew close together and kissed our thanks to each other. We swapped tastes and noted that we could tell the difference between our two cums and while we liked both flavours somehow we each preferred the others to our own; claiming it was sweeter.
We lay on our sides facing each other with our arms draped over the other's side for some time after our kiss ended, each lost in our own pattern of thoughts.
Eventually Mike broke the silence, "What do you think about this donation thing with the centre?" he asked.
"I have mixed feelings about it all. I am honoured that the companies want to make their donations in our honour, but I don't know that we deserve that. Then it will almost certainly out us to our school and our community and while a part of me wants to be outed so that we can be a couple at school as well as at home, I am still a bit worried about the consequences of being outed and also that Judith and her family might well put two and two together and work out that we are the ones that basically grassed on their daughter." I told him.
"Right that is roughly how I have been thinking too, so let's break it down and consider each bit of it as separate items and see if that helps us to get it in a perspective we can come to some sure conclusions on." Mike suggested.
"Okay, let's start with the easier one first and then move onto the harder ones." I said.