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Despite the heat, the boys slept through the night. Initially Nick was the big spoon with his body pressing against Brandon. At some point during the night each boy had rolled over and now Brandon was the big spoon with his body pressed against Nick, left arm draped over Nick's chest and his head nuzzled against the back of Nick's head. Brandon was the first to wake up, his eyes slowly opening as the early morning sun started to peek over the Eastern horizon. Brandon started to get up slowly trying not to wake up Nick. Nick was a very light sleeper and snapped awake the moment he felt Brandon's body roll away from his own and also got to his feet. Both boys stretched their legs and arms for a moment before they walked over near the giant oak, relaxed, and emptied their bladders.
"You should probably wear a pair of dark shorts or boxer briefs today." Brandon stated as the pair finished taking their morning piss. "You're already turning a light red on your ass and groin where there has never been any direct sun exposure, trust me, you don't want a severe sunburn on that part of your body."
"Yeah, I think your right about that." Nick said as he scanned the sky and noticed there was not a single cloud in sight. "Looks like it's going to be another scorcher of a day." After a short pause he asked, "What should we do today?"
"Well I am going to need to take a dump fairly soon, then after that a shower and shave would be nice followed by some breakfast." Brandon said. After inhaling deeply through his nose he added, "We both really need showers, both of us smell pretty ripe."
Laughing the pair went into the house took care of their morning needs then made a breakfast which consisted of a western omelet, sausage links, a cup of fresh cantaloupe, and a glass of apple juice. After eating, they washed and dried all the dishes then stored them away and cleaned up the kitchen. The chores completed Nick walked to the laundry room, found a pair of white boxer briefs that were a bit small for him and put them on.
Noticing his choice Brandon said, "Seriously, that is what you plan to wear today. You do realize that once you start sweating and they get drenched with sweat they will become nearly transparent and give you almost no protection from the sun, don't you?"
"Yes," Nick replied, "but that won't happen for a while and when it does I have some SPF 90 sunscreen I can use.
Grinning from ear to ear Brandon said, "I think you're maybe a bit of an exhibitionist. I don't mind, I enjoy looking."
Laughing Nick said, "Always knew you were a voyeur, I caught you checking me and some other guys out lots of times over the years.
Playfully punching Nick in the arm Brandon said, "Fuck you ass wipe. If that's true then why did you wait so long to admit you were gay?"
"Well, I wasn't sure about myself until recently I mean I knew that I was attracted to guys, but I was also sort of seeing Elizabeth Sherman and I liked her. I still do like her but I have come to realize that my feelings for her are just friendly and they are not going to grow beyond that point. She just doesn't cause those warm fuzzy feelings in me that you do. Secondly, I was not absolutely sure you were gay. I thought you might be for some time. I kind of knew you were going to come out to me last night the instant you asked that question." Nick said as he stepped close to Brandon and wrapped his arms around him and pulled him in for a kiss. "You taste like eggs and sausage, we should probably both go brush our teeth."
"Umm I forgot to bring my toothbrush with me. Do you have one I can use? If not I guess I can go and get mine." Brandon said.
Nick chuckled and said. "We have each sucked each other's cocks and cum in one another's mouths. After that I think sharing a toothbrush shouldn't even be an issue. Let's go brush." "He added as he turned and headed to the bathroom once more. After each of them brushed their teeth they headed to the family room and sat side by side on the sofa. Nick flipped on the TV and tuned it to a local channel to get the news.
Nothing all that interesting was reported on the news that day. Lots of community celebrations for the fourth of July. Soon Brandon spoke up saying, "I reached a decision about what I am going to tell my parents, at least about me." He paused for a moment while choosing his words. "Nick, I am not going to lie to them, I just can't, it wouldn't be right. That said, I am only telling them about myself, not you or us until you have made a decision of your own." Reaching out and taking Nick's hand then looking him straight in the eyes he continued. "I love you and will never do or say anything that would cause you any distress. Be it physically or emotionally, you mean too much to me."
Looking back at Brandon who was still holding his hand Nick began to say. "I have been thinking about that also. I honestly don't think Mom will care. She just wants me to be happy. In addition, I know that one lie just leads to another and then another. You have to keep telling lies to try and hold everything together. But it becomes a house of cards. Sooner or later it will collapse and you will be exposed. Once that happens no one has any reason to trust you ever again. So all that said, I agree with you. I will tell my mom and I will tell her we are boyfriends. At school though I would prefer a slightly different approach. By my way of thinking, I don't see how our sexual orientation is really anyone else's business. What I am saying is that I am not going to walk into school and make an announcement about myself or us. However, if anyone asks about me or us I will be honest tell them the truth."
"I can live with that and agree with that." Brandon said. "Since we are both going to be honest and open with our parents, I would love it you would be there with me when I talk with my parents. That way as soon as I tell them I can wrap my arms around you and tell them your my boyfriend."
Smiling warmly Nick said, "I don't have any problems with that, but also want you with me when I tell my mother."
"Be more than happy to that for you. So who do you think we should tell first, my parents or your mom?" Brandon asked.
"Do you really think it will make a difference one way or the other? I would say we tell whoever we see first." Nick replied, "So any idea what we should do today?" Just as Nick asked the question the TV announcer issued a statement about a heat warning for the day saying the heat index for the afternoon could climb as high as 118 degrees F (47.8 C).
"Well I guess we could go swimming in the city pool but in this kind of heat and on a holiday weekend the place will be packed." Brandon stated then added, "An alternative would be to go to the Pecatonica River and swim there. The river has lots of spring's so the water will be a lot cooler than the pool. But.... There is a couple of downsides to it. First it would be like a 12 mile bike ride each way in this heat. Second, the river has leaches in it so you could end up with some of those on you. You have any ideas?"
Nick visibly shuddered as soon as he heard about leaches. "Well, there is no way I am going in that river if there are leaches in it." He said flatly. "Also, today is Saturday so the library is open until 6 tonight and it has air conditioning. We could round up some people from school and go there, they have tons of board games for people to use. We could all get one of those conference rooms they have, they are sound proof so we could play and chat and not disturb any of the other patrons. Another thing, we could clean and organize the garage and basement. Mom has been getting on me a bit about doing that this summer. Or I guess the other thing we could do is stay here, watch porn on the Internet and fuck each other's brains out all day long."
Brandon finally let Nick's hand loose and grabbed his shoulders pulling him in for a deep passionate kiss. After a long moment he pulled himself away playfully biting Nick's lower lip in the process. Looking straight into Nick's eyes he said, "You are my boyfriend and I think maybe my soulmate. I don't want to simply fuck you. I want to make love to you and with you. Any two people can have sex together but it takes two special people with a bond between them to truly make love. Anyway, let's go clean out that garage. We can probably finish that before it gets insanely hot and then work in the basement where it will be a lot cooler.
As Brandon finished speaking the wind chimes hanging from the porch ceiling by the door could be heard. The home that Nick and his mother Mrs. Werner had was your typical mid twentieth century farm house. Meaning a ranch type house with the main floor about thirty inches above ground level and a wrap around porch. Upon entering, the house had a nice open floor plan. Family room to the right, kitchen and dining area to the left, straight ahead was a hallway leading to the bedrooms and bathroom. In the dining room adjacent to the wall that created the master bedroom was a stairway that led down to the basement. The home had what had been called natural cooling. Meaning a large fan in the ceiling at the center of the house that would pull the cooler air up out of the basement to the main level of the home. The end result being it would be 7 or 8 degrees cooler in the house than it was outside. Unfortunately this system did nothing to combat humidity and when the weather was horribly hot and humid like it was now a person felt as uncomfortable in the house as they did outside of it. Nick's parents had claimed the house when Nick was 3 years old. His dad had been hired on as one of the maintenance people to help take care of the wind turbines that Brandon's father had at his farm. Nick and his family had only lived there a short time when Nick's father had died. He had been walking home after work one evening in a storm and was struck by lightning.
At the time of the death of Nick's dad, only the main level of the house had been cleaned out and fixed up. The basement and detached garage and still contained stuff from the people who lived in the home previously. After loosing her husband, Nick's mom focused on her work and raising her son, never worrying about what was stored in the shed or the basement until recently.
Getting to his feet Brandon offered his boyfriend a hand and helped pull him to his feet saying, "The sooner we get started on that shed the sooner we will have it done." The duo headed out to the shed and started to haul stuff out depositing the items in piles along the exterior of the shed, they made a pile for wooden stuff, another for metal, and a third for plastics and other junk then a final pile for any containers that contained stuff like paint, etc.
The boys had been working a bit longer than an hour when Brandon paused and pointed at the white boxer briefs Nick was wearing and said, "Those briefs are so wet with sweat they are completely see through, no point in even wearing them."
"I guess you're right." Nick said as he removed the briefs and folded them then proceeded to twist them causing perhaps a cup of perspiration to be wrung out of the fabric and drip to the floor of the garage creating a rather impressive puddle. "Wow, maybe we should take a quick break and drink something so we don't get dehydrated."
"I was just thinking the exact same thing," Brandon said as he followed on Nick's heels into the house. The pair stood side by side as they drank. Brandon inhaled deeply taking in his boyfriend's smell. It was not the ripe raunchy body odor smell that he had after getting up, this was a fresh manly smell and it was driving Brandon wild with lust. After each boy emptied his glass Brandon grabbed Nick by the hips and pulled him in for a long passionate kiss. Next, Brandon started to kiss and suck on Nick's neck leaving a love mark on either side of his neck as Nick moaned softly. Brandon then kissed his way down Nick's chest to his nipples. Brandon began to run the tip of his tongue around areola of each of Nick's nipples licking up his salty sweat and flicking the tip of his tongue over each hard nipple. Nick's body had tensed up, his heart rate had risen and his moans were getting louder as his cock quickly became fully erect and started to throb. Brandon grabbed Nick by the hand and lead him into the family room. Once there Brandon went to his knees in front of Nick and started to lick on his hairless balls which were hanging very low. Brandon would lick and suck one ball into his mouth at a time as he worked his left hand between Nick's legs gently rubbing his taint and the winking ring of Nick's hole. All the while Nick's body had grown more and more tense while his moans got progressively louder. Precum was freely flowing from the tip of Nick's cock and down his shaft. Brandon stopped licking and sucking on Nick's balls, inserting the index finger of his left hand into his mouth and coating it with his saliva. He then placed the tip of his finger against Nick's sphincter and pushed, slipping the moist finger up inside him. Next Brandon opened his mouth and slowly took the swollen tip of Nick's cock into his mouth. Next he started to rub his finger against Nick's prostate as he used his tongue to ever so slowly licking the underside of the tip of Nick's cock. Nick lost it and screamed he was cumming a split second before the first blast of thick creamy salty cum blasted into Brandon's mouth. Brandon pulled his finger from Nick's ass and wrapped his arms around him. With each blast of cum from Nick's cock Brandon bit by bit kept taking more of Nick's cock into his mouth until he had about 4 or more inches in his mouth.
Deep in the intense pleasure of the orgasm Nick attempted to pull his now ultra sensitive cock from Brandon's mouth and couldn't. This caused Nick to emit a loud shriek as the intense pleasure he was feeling was quickly mixed with equally intense pain, then swung back to pleasure then again to pain. Nick's eyes closed to mere slits as his heart raced, he let out a deep guttural moan. As he moaned he started to experience another deep intense orgasm just 30 seconds or so behind the first one. Nick's legs buckled under him. Every part of his body except for his pulsing shooting cock went limp as he passed out.
Brandon was totally unprepared for this. He had his arms around Nick to force Nick to keep his cock in Brandon's mouth. Nick's legs buckling and having to try and support all his weight as his cock spasmed and shot cum all over Brandon's face, neck, and chest was the last thing he expected. After getting his friend safely on the floor without letting him bang his head Brandon tried to lightly slap Nick's face and shake him to get him to wake up. Nothing was working. Brandon started to panic. Nick's skin felt clammy yet he was sweating like crazy. Brandon got up and ran to the kitchen and grabbed Nick's phone. "Fuck, it's locked." He thought as he sat it down and grabbed his own. Brandon had Mrs. Werner in his contacts and a long time ago Nick had told Brandon about a secret emergency message he had set up with his mom. Unlocking his phone Brandon pulled up the contact info for Mrs Werner and sent a four word text which read, "From Nick, code blue."
Brandon watched the home screen on his phone, 18 agonizing seconds passed then the phone began to ring. Brandon: Hello this is Brandon Mrs. Werner: Brandon, tell me what happened. Brandon: We were cleaning out your garage. We were hot and thirsty so came in the house to get a drink. Then Nick and I were in the family room just messing around a little and he like fainted. I supported him as he collapsed so he wouldn't hit his head, I tried but I can't wake him up. Mrs. Werner: Alright, I hate guessing but in this heat I am suspecting heat exhaustion. Try and drag Nick into the shower. If you can then turn the water on so it is just a little colder than body temperature and spray him down. If I am right we need to lower his temperature but it needs to be done gently or he could go into shock. Brandon: I will get him in there, I promise. Mrs. Werner: I am letting the clinic know I am leaving for a family emergency and will be there as soon as I can. Brandon ran to his boyfriend, got his limp body into a sitting position then put his hands under Nick's armpits he lifted him off the floor just enough so he could drag him to the bathroom and into the shower. Once he had Nick in the shower Brandon stepped in with him and used his own body to shield Nick until he had the temperature just right. Brandon never even thought about the fact that this action washed away all of the cum he had on his body. As soon as he thought he had the temperature just right he started spraying Nick with the slightly cool water. Brandon had no idea how much time had passed as he kept watching Nick's limp unconscious body for any signs of action beyond the rise and fall of his chest which let Brandon know his friend was still breathing.
Brandon was still crying openly when he heard footsteps running towards the bathroom. Mrs. Werner entered and then quickly knelt sticking a digital thermometer into her son's ear and at the same time putting a finger on his carotid artery and taking his pulse. "Just spray his legs for a minute hon while I finish checking him over." Brandon did as he was told still choking back tears not wanting to be seen crying like a baby in front of Mrs. Werner.
Mrs. Werner used her thumb to open each eye and look at them. "Was Nick sweating excessively today, did you notice?"
"Yes ma'am, he was. It was crazy, he had like tiny streams of sweat running down his front and back. He had been wearing white underwear and I even told him they had gotten so saturated they were transparent." Brandon said still blinking back tears.
"Mostly just spray the water on his head and chest." Mrs. Werner said as she stood up. Taking a deep breath and looking directly at Brandon she added, "I'm very thankful you were here with him when this happened. You may very well have saved his life."
Brandon opened his mouth and was just about to speak when Nick coughed and his eyes began to open. Brandon instantly turned off the water and squatted in the shower in front of his life long friend. Mrs. Werner also knelt just outside the shower and started to examine her son all over again. At last she asked, "So how are you feeling honey?"
"Not terrible but I have definitely been better." Nick replied, his voice sounding weak.
"Well thanks to Brandon here you should be just fine." Mrs. Werner said. Looking at Brandon she added, "Can you help him get up and dried off then it to the kitchen. He is very dehydrated. If I had him at the clinic I would stick an IV line in him but we are not so need to do things old school."
Brandon reached forth and put one hand under each of Nick's arms then using his leg muscles he started to lift his friend to his feet. After a moment he had Nick standing but Nick's legs were weak and wobbly and it took all he had to remain upright as he leaned against Brandon. Mrs. Werner handed Brandon an old towel and headed to the kitchen.
Brandon gradually dried of Nick as much as he could then did the same to himself. Nick had regained a bit of his strength and with his left arm draped over Brandon's neck and shoulder and Brandon's right hand tight around Nick's waist the pair made it to the kitchen and sat down.
Mrs. Werner sat a full glass in front of Nick that kind of looked like cloudy lemonade. She sat another in front of Brandon but his was only about a third full.
"Drink that up both of you. It's like a sports drink to replenish all the nutrients your body lost from sweating. Nick needs more after his ordeal so he got a fuller glass." She said.
Both boys drank and after a few minutes both glasses were empty. Nick quickly started to feel better, some of the color began to return to his complexion. Nick looked first at Brandon then at his mom and said, "Mom, there is something you need to know."
"Would this something have anything to do with a mysterious gallon jug that is in the refrigerator and smells like alcohol when I open it?" his mother asked.
Brandon replied before Nick could try to answer. "I brought that into your home ma'am, it's home made wine. Please don't blame Nick for that. He had nothing to do with it and no knowledge I was bringing it over." He said as he looked her in the eyes the entire time.
Mrs. Werner smiled as she looked at two. "Thank you for your honesty Brandon, but the idea for the wine wasn't truly yours was it?"
Brandon and Nick shared a quick questioning glance at each other before Brandon spoke again. "Ma'am, I stand by what I said, I brought the wine into your home. Nick knew nothing about it until I showed it to him. My dad gave me the wine. He said he thought we were old enough. Each of us had a single glass last night, that's all. I am sorry, we should have asked you first."
"That would have been appreciated," Mrs. Werner said, "but I knew about the wine before either of you did. Your father and I thought it would be a good way to test the two of and see how responsible you two have become. I must say, I was very pleased with you two last night when I stopped in."
Nick and Brandon's hearts both skipped a few beats. "You were here last night?" Nick asked with his eyes open wide. "When?"
"I'm not sure precisely," she told him. "The two of you were sleeping in the yard, I found the wine bottle and saw how much was gone from it and from that I knew that neither of you was very intoxicated if you each had an equal amount so I left."
Both boys mouths were hanging open in surprise as the listened to Nick's mother. "Mom," Nick stated, "There is something else you need to know, about me, mom, I'm gay. Also, I love Brandon."
Before anyone could say another word, Brandon spoke up. "I am gay to and I am in love with Nick."
Giggling, Mrs. Werner replied, "Well I guess that explains the love marks on the sides of Nick's neck. Also, it's high time the two of you decided to be honest with each other. I have been waiting more than two years for you two to realize the truth."
Nick and Brandon looked at each other then at Nick's mother. A look of confusion, shock, and surprise on the face of each young man. Mrs. Werner looked from one shocked face to the other than broke out in laughter. "You two look like the cat that ate the canary and got caught." She said as she continued to laugh and slap the tabletop.
At that moment Mrs. Warren's phone rang, she answered it, listened to the voice on the other side, issued some instructions and said she would be on her way in a few minutes. Taking a breath she pointed at her son. "You, no more exerting yourself in this heat. Stay hydrated, and if you go outside even to sit on the porch put some sunscreen on your mind section, you're already starting to burn." At that instant Nick realized that for the first time in his memory he was naked in front of his own mother. Nick's entire body blushed and turned almost as red as a ripe tomato. Pointing at Brandon Mrs. Werner said, "You are not to leave him out of your sight for any reason. If he needs to use the bathroom you go with him. All you have to do is make sure he doesn't fall and hurt himself, but for the rest of today I want you to stick to him like stink on shit. Brandon, Nick is all I have and I putting a lot of responsibility on you, but I can see in your eyes that you love Nick just as much as I do and I know you will do all you can for him."
"I promise Mrs Werner, if he moves I will be at his side no matter if he wants me there or not." Brandon told her.
"Good," she said. "Nick, I want you to call me and let me know how you feel before you go to sleep tonight. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry mom, I will call and keep you updated." Nick replied.
With that, Mrs. Werner left to go to her next appointment leaving the young men alone. Before the door had even closed completely Brandon had moved his chair next to Nick's , kissed him on the cheek and said, "Sweetheart, please don't ever scare me again like you did today. I was crying so bad, I was terrified I was going to loose you."
"Don't worry baby you're not going to loose me. Haven't you figured out that you have been sentenced to life in prison and I am your cell mate?" Nick asked with a grin. "So now what are we going to do? It's too hot outside now to do anything out there."
"How about we go into the basement and have a look around and see what's down there from the people who used to live here." Brandon suggested. " I just find it so strange that you and your mom have lived here all these years and have never investigated it."
Nick agreed so the pair went down the stairs into the basement. After feeling around they found a light switch and flipped it on. Both were shocked by the amount of cobwebs they saw. Nick noticed an old broom and used it to clear away the cobwebs. Everywhere the pair looked they saw large plastic tote boxes. Nick shivered slightly which did not go unnoticed by Brandon who moved instantly to his side ready to aid him if needed.
Smiling, Nick said, "I am feeling alright, but damn, it feels cold down here compared to upstairs. Take a look, I am not even sweating at all down here."
"Yeah, I'm guessing that it's at least 15 degrees cooler down here than it is upstairs. I guess because we're sort of like underground and the temperature is supposed to be like the average all year long." Brandon said then added, "I wonder what is inside all these tote boxes."
"Some of them have labels on them for like maybe what kind of room they came from or go into. These here in front of me all say library." Nick said as he pointed at a stack of four totes.
"I've noticed that as well," Brandon said. "Some of the room names seem a little strange to me though if that's what they are. There are a couple over there that say armory. Who has one of those in their home?"
"Here are some that say bathroom and they're not crazy heavy. Let's move them over under the light and open them." Nick said as he set the broom aside which now had maybe a few pounds of cobwebs on it then moved to lift the tote box.
"Don't you dare try and lift that." Brandon scolded. "It took all I had to drag you into the shower. No way I could ever get you up those stairs." He said as he grabbed the tote and moved it. Going back to retrieve the second tote Brandon pointed at the wall, "Looks like there is a door behind these. Wasn't enough light here to see it earlier. Maybe this house has one of those old food cellars off the basement."
After moving the totes labeled bathroom Brandon asked, "Should we open these up and see what's inside them or do we want to see what's behind that door?"
The boys decided to open the totes. In the first one the found assorted toiletries, bar soap, shampoo, body wash, conditioner, assorted nail clippers, files, a couple electric hair clippers, and razors. The other two were packed full of every type and size towel one could imagine. All had been vacuum packed to reduce the space they would need in the totes. There were even 6 adult bath robes in one of the totes.
"Now, let's see what's behind that door." Brandon said as he grabbed a flashlight and headed towards it. Brandon reached for the latch and began to pull on the door. Slowly, the heavily rusted hinges began to yield to him. Once open an underground hallway was revealed. "Wow, was not expecting anything like this." He said as he peered into the hallway with Nick standing behind him looking over his shoulder.
"Unreal, no way Mom would ever come down here or go into that hallway." Nick said flatly.
"Why?" inquired Brandon.
"She suffers from acute arachnophobia, spiders terrify her." Nick said. "That is the reason this has never been cleaned out in all these years. After Dad died, at first I was just to little to do it. Then as I got older mom didn't want me to come down here knowing that if something happened to me down here she wouldn't be able to help. It's really just been recently that she has said anything about cleaning this mess up."
The pair moved a few yards down the hall and had a choice, continue straight ahead or turn right into another hall. Near the entrance to the hallway to the right was an old sign painted yellow with a large black circle in it. Inside the black circle were 3 upside down triangles all painted yellow. The words Fallout Shelter underneath. The young men entered the shelter, found a light switch and turned it on. They looked around the room in stunned silence. The room was filled with every imaginable sex device the boys had ever seen while watching porn.
"Unreal!" Nick exclaimed, "I wonder how much of this stuff is still useable?"
"I would say the sling is a definite no, the leather is all cracked because it's so dried out and brittle, I am sure we will have lots of fun testing everything on one another though." Brandon said with a smirk.
"Well, before we start working on this why don't we have something to eat then grab some buckets of water and rags to clean with. I had no appetite after what happened this morning but now I do and I think it's probably well after lunchtime." Nick said.
The pair retraced their steps to the main level of the home. Each one bringing as many new towels as they could carry. They then opened the vacuum sealed bags and filled the washing machine. Nick added some detergent and fabric softener then started the washer. Next the went into the bathroom and washed their hands. Since it was already mid-afternoon they opted for a small garden salad with ranch dressing and some cottage cheese and a glass of flavored water for a light meal. By the time the prepared the lunch, ate it, and cleaned up the few dishes the washing machine was done. They unloaded it and refilled it and started a second load then took the first load outside and hung them on the clothesline to dry. Going back into the house they each got a bucket of water, some clean rags, and rubber gloves then headed down the stairs into what the pair thought of as the play room.
"Where do you think we should start?" Nick asked as he looked around the room feeling a bit overwhelmed by the scope of the job they faced.
As he looked around thinking Brandon said, "How about we start in the far corner and work our way towards the door. That way, as we come and go we won't be tracking as much dirt into places we have cleaned. First thing though, let's get rid of all the cobwebs in here too."
Nick went to work getting rid of the cobwebs while Brandon found another broom and started sweeping the floor cleaning away unknown years of dust. Then the pair grabbed their buckets of soapy water and rags and started to thoroughly clean an old Saint Andrews cross that was in the left rear corner of the room. As they worked Nick noticed a drain in the floor to the right of the cross. Looking closer he realized the drain was beneath a shower head that was flush with the ceiling. Then he noticed the knobs for the hot and cold water. He turned them on and almost instantly rust red water fell from the shower head but quickly cleared. After they finished cleaning the cross they moved to a odd looking device to the right of the shower and cleaned it up. It was kind of a chair but most of the part you sat on had been removed. Sitting in the hole underneath the seat was a dildo. In the front of the machine there was a device that both guys knew was what could best be described as a flesh jack. Both the dildo and the flesh jack seemed to be connected to motors. The back of the chair had straps that appeared as if they would go around someone's chest and stomach. On each arm of the chair there were restraints for the wrists and near the floor there were ankle restraints. Picturing in his mind how the device was meant to work, Brandon said, "Oh My God! I think you get locked into this thing then it jerks you off and fucks your ass at the same time!"
Having noticed the power cords to the motors earlier, Nick plugged them in and both devices in the chair began to move. "Well it still seems to work." He said.
By this point both guys realized they had been working for hours. "Lets go get cleaned up and have dinner," Nick said. "Plus I need to call mom and give her an update."
Both guys were surprised to see how late in the evening it was when the climbed the stairs and emerged into the family room. While Nick called and spoke with his mom Brandon took another load of laundry out and hung it on the clothesline then brought the first load in. Phone call complete Nick put a frozen pizza in the oven then pair went to the bathroom and showered together. Each taking turns lathering each other up making sure that every last inch of each other's body was covered in soap suds and then they scrubbed one another clean. They used one of the soft new towels and dried one another off then returned to the kitchen. As they entered the kitchen the timer for the pizza went off, Nick got it out of the oven while Brandon got some plates and drinks. Nick put half the pizza on each plate then they took their food and drinks outside, sat on the west porch eating in silence as they watched the sunset. After they finished eating Brandon took the plates and empty glasses back inside after asking Nick if he wanted a glass of wine after his dinner. Nick had declined the wine.
Returning to the porch and sitting next to Nick Brandon asked, "So do you think it was my fault, I mean what happened to you this morning?" In the faint light Nick could not see Brandon's lower lip trembling but he could hear the concern in his voice.
"No," Nick said, "It wasn't and please don't think that it was. I was feeling kind of strange before we started to play around. What happened would have happened regardless. Thank you for doing what you did for me. When I talked to Mom a while ago she told me that you getting me into that shower the way you did probably saved me from having brain damage and possibly saved my life."
Brandon got on his knees between Nick's legs and gave him a passionate kiss. "So how do you feel right now?" Brandon asked.
Looking into Brandon's eyes Nick thought for just a moment then replied, "Safe, because you're here with me." He then leaned forward, kissed Brandon, and very quietly said, "Take my virginity now. I want to know what it feels like to have my lover inside me.
"Move over to that love chaise, we will use that," Brandon said. "Also, let me grab some of that shortening grease you used on me last night, brb!"
Brandon was back in a flash with a small dish with Crisco in it. Nick meanwhile had moved to the old chaise and was laying on it, butt at the edge of it and legs spread giving Brandon easy access to his ass. Brandon dropped to his knees between Nick's legs and started to rim Nick's ass. Nick had never experienced anything like this before and the sensations caused his cock to instantly get rock hard and start to leak copious amounts of precum as he lay there moaning, mewing, and whimpering in delight. Nick almost came when he felt Brandon slip his tongue into his ass and lick inside him.
Soon Brandon pulled his tongue out and slipped his greased up index finger inside Nick and moved it around in a circular motion while plunging the finger in and out. Gradually there was no resistance to the lone finger so Brandon added his middle finger and repeated the process. By now Nick's cock had leaked out so much precum that his cock and balls glistened with it in the soft moonlight. As Brandon fingered Nick he leaned forward and licked Nick's balls. This had the desired effect and soon Nick was begging Brandon to put his cock in him.
Brandon greased up his cock, positioned it then gently pushed causing the swollen head of his cock to slip into Nick and hit his inner ring. A bit more pressure and his cock was through that and was eventually in as far as he could go. Brandon grabbed Nick's wrists and held them at his side then started to work his cock back and forth. Brandon was quick to notice that a whimper or moan escaped Nick each time Brandon thrust forward. He also noticed that certain thrusts got a louder noise from Nick and made his cock throb and eyes pop so Brandon concentrated on those. Soon Nick was moaning nonstop as loud as he could then started to shake like a wet dog. At that instant Nick's cock erupted. The first blast of cum cleared the backrest of the chaise and landed several feet beyond it. The added friction caused by Nick's ass clenching extra tight around Brandon's cock pushed him over the edge and he blasted 6 huge spurts of cum deep inside Nick. Both lovers spent, they sat side by side kissing and enjoying one another.
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