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Discovering Eastside
Chapter 2
Matt LaRocco walked into the church Sunday evening, reflecting on the events of that morning. He had never known how much pleasure he could experience with another man. He was glad that Aquila had opened his eyes to the possibility.
When he had gone home that morning, he did everything he could to help his wife around the house. She noticed the change in his attitude, but thought nothing of it. Matt knew he would have to be careful, and keeping this secret would be his biggest fear.
He knew things had been rough for them since they lost their last baby, and their latest bundle of joy had certainly been a surprise as he had just gone to have a vasectomy when they found out they were expecting. The pregnancy had been stressful, and even after their daughter had been born, he felt Brandy pulling away from him.
Aquila had used that fact to take advantage of Matt. He had needs, and after almost two years without personal intimacy with his wife, Matt had been weak. He broke at the thought of the attention. He even justified it by telling himself it wasn't really cheating if it wasn't another woman.
And now, Matt was seeing things in a different light. He wouldn't go so far as to say that he was sexually attracted to other men, but he definitely noticed their physical features more than he had before. He noticed the pouty lips and imagined them wrapped around his cock. He saw the round asses and thought about stripping their jeans and sliding between the globes.
Matt was so lost in his thoughts that he had stopped paying attention to where he was going. He was pulled from his fantasies when he bumped into someone else.
Josh Juliot had been at the church to try to find Aquila. He had intended to talk to him about what he had seen earlier, but the man wasn't there. He was on his way out when he ran into Matt.
"I'm so sorry," Matt said. He felt Josh's skin and a fire spread through him. "I was lost in thought and wasn't paying attention to where I was going."
"It's okay," Josh replied. "It's actually good that I ran into you. I, uh, I wanted to talk to you."
"Oh," Matt said, surprised. "What about?"
Josh looked around at the mostly-empty lobby. Matt studied the shorter man. He noted the cop's broad shoulders, the tapered waist. He let his eyes wander down Josh's strong arms to the hands that fidgeted with his wedding band. Josh shifted back and forth, looking uncomfortable.
"Let's go somewhere a little more private," Josh finally stated.
Matt wondered what could possibly make the other man so nervous. He didn't know Josh well, and had in truth only ever said a few words to him. Whatever was bothering him must have been why he wanted to talk to Matt in the first place.
Josh led the other man into a dark classroom where he flicked on the light and closed the door. There weren't many people at the church this time of night, but the cop wanted as much privacy as he could get.
Matt studied the man. "So, you said there was something you wanted to talk about?"
Josh took a deep breath. "I saw you," was all he could get out. He froze, staring at Matt's puzzled expression.
"You'll have to be a little more specific," Matt replied. "You saw me--"
"With Aquila," Josh blurted out, interrupting the other man. "More specifically I saw you in Aquila. This morning."
Josh continued to stare at Matt. Matt was surprised, but held it in as best he could. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Josh.
"I see," Matt said, his voice barely a whisper. "What now?"
Josh scrunched up his face in confusion. "Wha- what do you mean?"
Matt moved across the room to sit on the edge of the table. He locked eyes again with Josh, a determined look on his face.
"You have information," Matt started. "What do you intend to do with it?"
Josh had not been expecting the response. What exactly did he plan to do with the information anyway? Why had he even come to confront Aquila? Why tell Matt he knew? Josh had absolutely no idea why he said anything about it to the other man.
Josh dropped his eyes to the floor. "I'm not really sure," he admitted. "I originally came to confront Aquila, but he's not here. I don't even know why I did that."
Josh crossed the room to sit near Matt. "The truth is I saw you and at first I was surprised at both of you. Then I was mad that you would do that, and in the church no less!"
Josh looked at Matt. "Now I don't know what to think or how to feel. I'm so confused."
The two shared an uncomfortable silence, neither daring to speak. Josh stared at Matt, who stared right back.
"Can you at least tell me why you did it," Josh finally asked, breaking the silence. "Can you at least tell me that?"
Matt sighed and stood up, crossing to stand at the window, hands on his hips. He stared blankly out at the world for a moment before turning to look at Josh.
"I have needs, the same as everyone," Matt said simply. "I love my wife, but she won't give me what I need." Matt saw the look of disbelief flash across Josh's face. "That's not a justification. It doesn't make it right."
He leaned against the wall. "Honestly, I didn't go looking for it. I was weak and when the promise of some much-needed attention came, I broke. I tried to be strong and resist, but I told myself I wasn't really cheating and I broke.
"I made the decision to allow things to happen. I willingly participated. That's something that I will have to live with." He looked into Josh's eyes once more. "What you have to decide is what you want to do with the information. Are you going to tell my wife? Or his girlfriend? Or are you going to take this to the church leadership?"
Josh shook his head. "I won't tell. That's your story to tell, not mine." He thought for a moment. "I know what it's like to not have your needs met."
Matt's gaze softened as he crossed to the table. Pulling out a chair, he sat down in front of Josh.
"What are you talking about," Matt questioned. "You just got married, didn't you? You should be getting it all the time!"
Josh just shook his head. "Tara wants the comfort of being married. She doesn't want to be a single mom. She wants a
man to provide for her." He took a deep breath and let out a long sigh. "And I was the perfect man for her."
"What do you mean," Matt asked. The man was a cop. While he no doubt made decent money, it surely couldn't be as much as Josh made it seem his wife was looking for.
"When I was in the Army, I did things that weren't the best choices for a Christian man. I drank. A lot." He paused for another deep breath. "And I had... relations with other men."
Matt was surprised by what he was hearing. Josh, who had confronted him about what happened with Aquila, admitted to having done the same thing in the Army. He sat back in his chair.
"What does that have to do with your marriage to Tara?"
Josh released a shaky breath. "I guess I've already told you this much, so I should just keep going." He chuckled to himself before continuing. "When I got out of the Army, and started at the police department, I was a mess. I wasn't drinking as much, and I lost contact with the couple of guys I was fooling around with.
"But I had started to live dangerously: running headfirst into burning buildings, chasing armed robbers alone. That kind of thing. I knew I needed to change, but had no reason to. I met Tara and we talked about what we wanted out of life. The more I got to know her, the more I was able to change.
"I learned along the way that she didn't care what I did as long as it didn't ruin her perfect, Christian family image. I quit drinking all the time, straightened up my act, and tried to move on from my past."
Josh looked sadly at Matt. "When I saw you with Aquila, it reminded me of what I've tried so hard to lock away. It brought back memories of who I was before Tara. I was upset, and I think mainly I was upset with myself for denying what I really wanted."
Matt placed a hand on Josh's knee. "Is the man you are with Tara who you really are?"
Josh thought for a moment. "I can do without the drinking and dangerous lifestyle. And I like the security of my wife and family. But I miss sex, and I miss how another man feels."
Matt understood that need. The desire for the attention of a partner is what drove him with Aquila. He had been presented with someone who wanted to give him what he needed, first with Sam, and later Aquila himself. Matt felt bad for Josh. No man should have to deny himself of what he needs.
"You said there were a couple of guys you fooled around with," Matt asked. Josh nodded. "What, uh, things did you do with them?" Matt had no idea what he was asking, but he wanted to help the other man out.
"Well," Josh started, "we did a lot of mutual masturbation. Things like circle jerks, sometimes even lending a helping hand. We swapped blowjobs most of the time."
So far Matt didn't think there would be any problems. He had never touched another man's cock, but it didn't seem too unreasonable. He enjoyed having another man suck him, but didn't know how he felt about doing it himself.
Josh continued, "we had sex too. I've topped before, and I like it, but most times I bottomed. There's just something about the feeling of a man's hard rod sliding in and out of you." Josh smiled to himself as he thought back to his days in the Army, a lump appearing in his pants.
The lump had not gone unnoticed by Matt, who instinctively reached forward. He placed his hand where Josh's cock was growing. He gently tugged and squeezed the hardening member as he and Josh locked eyes.
"I'm new to this," Matt stated. "You'll have to be patient with me." Josh nodded his understanding. Matt added, "and you'll probably have to tell me what to do."
Josh watched as Matt's hand moved back and forth on his hard dick. The other man moved slowly out of his chair and onto his knees on the floor. Matt rubbed Josh's bulge, making Josh release a small moan.
Matt reached forward with his other hand and Josh leaned back, allowing him to undo his jeans. Josh raised his hips and Matt slid the jeans down, taking them and Josh's tight boxer-briefs in one swoop.
Josh's cock bounced forcefully against his abs when it was released from its prison. Matt wrapped his hand around the appendage and moved it slowly back and forth. Matt admired it in his hand. The cock was warm in Matt's hand. It was smaller and thinner than his own hefty tool. Where Matt sported nine-and-a-half inches of thick man-meat, Josh was about two inches shorter and was of a more average girth. Still, it felt like steel in Matt's fist.
Josh had begun to buck his hips slightly, indicating for Matt to pump faster. His hand moved up and down on the hard rod. Josh moaned with delight.
An idea struck Matt and he leaned down and licked the head of Josh's dick, causing the other man to release a needy moan. Matt licked again and Josh moaned even louder. Caught up in the moment, Matt opened his mouth and engulfed Josh in one fell swoop.
Josh nearly came, but instead he stilled and let Matt work his aching member. He was clearly not experienced, and Josh placed a hand on the back of the other man's head, pressing gently to encourage the other man. Matt soon found a rhythm and was bobbing up and down on the pulsing phallus.
"Swirl the tip with your tongue," Josh instructed. Matt complied, and as he came up, his tongue swiped the tip of Josh's cock, causing him to groan and buck his hips. Each time Matt came back up, he repeated the motion and Josh would whimper and buck his hips.
"Touch me," Josh pleaded. Matt looked at him quizzically, Josh's hard member still in his mouth. "Finger," Josh panted. "Hole."
Matt got the idea and brought a finger to Josh's quivering hole, running it around the sphincter, making Josh moan and squirm.
"In," Josh cried. Matt brought the finger to Josh's mouth, who sucked it hungrily, coating it with spit. Matt removed the digit and returned it to Josh's tight hole, pushing in slowly. Josh gasped softly as the finger opened his hole, his ass sucking it in.
Matt pushed his finger in and out, building speed. He curved his finger around and pushed against Josh's prostate, making the man whimper as his orgasm came closer. Josh wrapped both hands around the back of Matt's head and thrust into his mouth, his dick erupting in a powerful explosion that flooded Matt's mouth.
Surprised by the sudden flood, Matt sputtered and coughed on the warm cum. It leaked out the corners of his mouth as he tried to swallow. When Josh finally released him, Matt pulled off the deflating member, spit and cum leaking from his mouth.
Josh lunged at Matt and brought his mouth to the other man's, his tongue darting in, scooping up the remaining cum. Matt pushed him away and Josh leaned back on the table, panting.
"I'm sorry," Josh said. "I tried to hold back to warn you, but I couldn't. I didn't expect you to swallow!"
Matt looked him in the eye. "I didn't have a choice. You held me so tight that I couldn't back off."
Josh sat up, pulling Matt to his feet. "Again," he said, standing up himself, "I'm sorry for that." He reached down and undid Matt's belt and jeans, letting them fall. "Let me make it up to you."
Josh sank to his knees and put his hands on Matt's ass, pushing the other man's crotch towards his own face. He brought his mouth to Matt's growing dick, sucking it through the fabric of his loose boxers. Matt moaned and placed a hand on the back of Josh's head, pulling him closer.
Matt loved the feeling of the other man working his erection, but Josh was hungry for cock. He pulled the boxers down and the large member sprang up and bounced on Matt's stomach. Josh had swallowed it to the hilt less than a second after it was freed. It took everything Matt had in him not to cum.
Josh worked Matt's dick for several minutes, making Matt moan in pleasure. Suddenly, Josh pulled off and stood up.
"Lay on your back," he instructed. Matt got onto the table and did as he was told. Josh climbed up next to him. "If you want this ass, you're gonna have to get it ready."
Matt looked at Josh. "Come here then," he said. Josh carefully maneuvered so his ass was hovering over Matt's face. Matt grabbed his hips and pulled them down, his tongue diving into the other man's hole. Josh bent over to resume sucking Matt's throbbing erection, his cheeks spreading more and allowing Matt better access.
When both men were satisfied, Josh pulled off of Matt's dick and moved around on the table, facing Matt as he climbed over him again, his ass hovering over Matt's dick.
Josh grabbed Matt's dick, Matt's hand coming to cover Josh's. Josh locked eyes with Matt as he slowly lowered himself onto the hard member. Josh and Matt sighed in unison as Matt's rod entered Josh's tight hole.
Josh lowered himself down until he was sitting on Matt, allowing himself a moment to adjust to Matt's size. It had been a while since he'd had another man inside him, and he wanted to take it slow.
As Josh got used to the feeling, he began rocking slowly on the dick, allowing it to move inside of him. As he did, Matt allowed his hands to roam over the smaller man's body, feeling every curve of the officer's muscles. Matt sat up, wrapping his arms around Josh, his hands finding the man's ass. He squeezed and lifted, encouraging him to move more.
Josh placed his hands on Matt's shoulders and started to move up and down, the cock sliding in and out of him. Matt helped pull him as he came up, and then let him slide back down.
The more Josh moved on his dick, the more Matt wanted to slam into the other man. He placed his feet flat on the table and pushed in, making Josh moan. Josh put his head against Matt's.
"Fuck me," Josh said. "Let me see what you can do."
Matt growled and turned, letting his legs fall off the table. Wrapping his arms around Josh, Matt pulled him close and stood up. Turning to face the table, Matt placed Josh on his back, pulling the other man's feet up onto his shoulders. Matt leaned down and pulled on Josh's shoulder, pulling him as close as he could.
Josh saw a hungry look in Matt's eyes as the other man moved. He pulled out almost all the way then slammed back in. Josh's mouth fell open and his head fell back as Matt quickly repeated the motion. Again and again, Matt slammed into Josh with all his might.
Matt watched as Josh's eyes rolled to the back of his head. He felt his orgasm building and attacked the other man's hole as hard and fast as he could. Josh's legs tensed and Matt found himself being pulled closer, Josh's hands on the back of his head, pulling him in. Josh's head came up and he looked Matt square in the eye.
"Oh, fuck," Josh cried. "Oh, my God. Fuck!" With that, his dick began to spasm and ropes of warm cum shot between them, coating them both. As he came, Josh's hole tightened around Matt's throbbing cock, milking him.
Matt couldn't hold back any longer and growled as he flooded Josh's waiting ass. He held the other man close, their mouths breathing hard into one another, eyes locked.
"Remind me to thank Aquila," Josh panted.
"For what," Matt asked, confused.
"For converting you to the Dark Side," Josh replied.
Matt chuckled softly as he moved to stand up, preparing to remove himself from Josh's leaking hole.
"If I knew how good this felt," he started before trailing off. "I don't want it to end."
Josh smirked. "Who says it has to?"
Matt chuckled and withdrew from Josh. "I do. I'm supposed to be here for small group."
"If it's the one with Duane," Josh started, "it's been cancelled. He's sick. I guess you're off the hook."
They both picked up their clothes and got dressed. "I guess so," Matt replied. "This was more fun anyway." He shot Josh a wink.
"We should do it again sometime," Josh stated.
"Maybe," Matt replied.
Having collected their belongings, they bid each other farewell and parted ways. As they left, the young man outside the window finished recording and put away his phone.