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Brian's brother and mother had a pre-planned trip that coming weekend to the country. It was only for Saturday night, but it meant the rest of the club would meet at his place (just without Jamie). So there was some time to find a new 'club house'.
They could still occasionally meet at his place, as his mother still had obligations that caused her to travel. So Jamie and he could host, just less frequently if James was not the emotional cripple that needed to be kept busy every weekend (he would still be kept busy just not with trips to the country or tagging along with mom).
Even though there was time, first thing Monday Brian canvassed the day-student members to see if they could host. As expected, none could host, at least for the foreseeable future. Brian also grilled each one as to who had told his brother about 'sex club' and they all denied it had been them.
Brian was able to convince the executive committee to let his brother join. They initially objected on the grounds that he wasn't on the team and that he was too young. He would be the youngest person there. But Brian overcame the objections by pointing out someone in the club had broken the rules and told James about 'sex club' and, worse, told him that it had been happening in his house. He could make it difficult to every hold it in their house again. And if he got very offended he might tell their mother and everyone would be screwed, what with her being a member of the school's board of governors.
They all thought it weird Brian, given the requirement his younger brother would need to sit on his cock, was fighting for his brother to join, but it wasn't their brother so no one cared enough to raise that fact. Also, no one saw it as incest. They were all horny teenagers and these were two brothers (it wasn't like some parent having sex with their child). Hell, they all, including a large number of brothers who attended the school from different families, saw each in underwear at school everyday before and after compulsory sports and many saw their siblings naked in the showers.
By mid-week Brian had hatched an idea as to how to solve the problem of a place to meet. In grade 8, there had been a boy in his class who he had sort of fooled around with. They were only 13, so it had been nothing serious. They had grabbed each other's crotches when people weren't looking. While they didn't continue to grab crotches, as that went out of favour when they went to senior school the following year, he had flashed his cock at him a few times in the locker room. He had been confident at the time the other boy was into him. Tony pretended to be offended, and clearly was worried about being caught, but he had looked every time and never objected.
And while crotch grabbing had stopped after grade 8, one time in grade 10 when the two of them were alone together setting up for an event and were under the stage Brian had put his hand on Tony's crotch. He just rested it on his cock and balls which were under gym shorts and underwear. He hadn't squeezed them or really felt them, he had just rested his hand there knowing it would make the boy uncomfortable, just like flashing him in locker-room, and Tony hadn't gotten hard. But he had made no move to push his hand away.
Now knowing what he did about sex, Brian wondered if Tony had gay tendencies, as opposed the juvenile hi-jinx they all got up to playing grab-ass. And if he had them back then, maybe they were stronger now.
He had always liked Tony. Arguably Tony was better looking than he was (something he would never say about Abbey). He was the favourite of the junior school headmaster and everyone knew he was into boys.
Even though Tony started at the school in grade 8, the last year of junior school, he was immediately made a 'monitor' (the junior school version of a prefect). You are supposed to earn that position of authority. He had gotten it on looks alone as how could the jr. headmaster know if he was responsible after a single meeting when he wrote his entrance exam.
Tony had left private school after grade 10, as many of his classmates had done, to go to the neighbouring public school. It is quite common for boys to be sent to private school in junior school but then when they enter senior school they want more. Senior school is different than junior school. Junior school you are organized academically and around school houses and those become your friends. Senior school also has differentiated grades and school houses but cliques begin to emerge was people become labeled as jocks, nerds, etc. Cliques are there in public school but those school are bigger and students can opt out (you can't opt out when you entire day is structured including compulsory sports after school).
Grade 10 seemed to be the year most left. Students found they didn't like senior school in grade 9 and then got talked into their parents to try one more year and if they still don't like it then they can switch. Tony was one of those kids.
In addition to there being a possibility Tony had gay tendencies, what made him ideal was he was an only child whose father worked for the government and travelled a lot. Brian had heard that Tony's parents and divorced and that Tony was still living in the same house, not that far from the school (walking distance), with his old man.
Tony had stayed in touch with some of the boys at the school. One boy in particular, Ian, who was on the team, had been Tony's best friend in grade 8-10, and he had stayed in touch. Brian didn't really like Ian and would never think of inviting him to their gatherings. He was the type who would tell on them (he wasn't made a prefect and that seemed to make him even more judgey than he had been, and he had always been uptight). But as Brian had no other way of getting in touch, short of going over to the public school and 'bumping' into Tony accidentally (a plan he considered), he asked Ian for Tony's number.
When quizzed about why he needed the number Brian lied and said he was helping out in the alumni office and they were putting together an 'old boys directory' and needed to update the information. Ian bought the lie and gave Brian the number.
Brian called Tony up and they agreed to meet at a coffee shop down the hill after school and catch up. If Tony thought it was weird Brian had called out of the blue after a couple years he didn't let on.
Both boys had matured physically a lot since their early teens, though they still looked relatively the same. Tony had sandy blond hair and a swimmer's build and his shoulders had gotten wider as he had gotten taller. Brian had a lankier build and was taller and blonder. They both were objectively great looking guys. Tony would go on to become a model, though Brian didn't know that at the time.
Brian had a plan in mind. It was a long shot and one that put him at risk. It would likely involve outing himself in an effort to out Tony. Given they had mutual friends, including Ian who couldn't be trusted, that could put not only Brian at risk but the whole 'sex club', and with his brother wanting to join it had just gotten interesting.
Where Brian lived up the hill in the wealthiest neighbour in town, Tony lived close by in the next community east, which was still affluent though much more middle class (not even the second swankiest neighbourhood, maybe third or fourth, in the city).
The thing was, the public school was downtown so Tony would be travelling under the hill anyway on his way home. So the pretext of meeting at the coffee shop was it was on his route and just down the hill from his old school and Brian's house. So this would not set off any warning bells.
But Brian hadn't chosen it because it was convenient meeting ground on Tony's way home. It was right next to the poor area where the sex shop Randy worked at was located. Brian didn't know if Randy would be working at the sex shop. In fact he hoped he wouldn't be. But the sex shop was key to his plan.
The conversation started general enough. Brian asked how he lived public school and he said he loved it. He said he didn't miss private school. Brian expressed sympathy for his parent's divorce (mostly to test to see if the rumour had been true) and inquired how things were living with his father with him travelling so much (to verify that was still the case).
Tony congratulated Brian on the football team's win. Brian asked him why he had never tried out and Tony said he was never a team player, part of why he didn't like private school. Turned out Tony had continued swimming and now was diving. both for the school. Brian expressed an interest in going to one of his meets (if only to see Tony in speedos, which is what he always wore when they went to school together, and Brian though back then he looked great in them, now he must look spectacular).
There was an ease and also a connection between the two boys, who hadn't seen each other in a couple years, but that could have been Brian's wishful thinking. So Brian turned the conversation to dating.
Tony didn't have a girlfriend, which was a good sign. Brian claimed not to have a girlfriend (she didn't matter, he barely saw he anymore, and her very existence would have steered the conversation in the opposite direction from where he wanted it to go).
Brian then leaned in conspiratorially and said "you know there is a bookshop near here where you can always go and get a blow job."
"From girls," Tony asked, belying his innocence, something that was endearing. It also might mean this would be harder than Brian though or perhaps something to exploit. He would need to tread carefully.
"No, but it is set up so you don't see the other person," said Brian, adding reassuringly "a mouth is a mouth, any port in the storm, am I right?"
Tony didn't jump at the bait so Brian suggested most casually, "look, I have to go there to buy some lube and some new magazines, why don't you come with me and we can check it out. The front of the store is pretty harmless. The blow jobs I am told happen in the back out of sight."
The trying to sound innocent about knowing what happened there in any detail was in response to Tony clearly being innocent and it worked.
"Guess it wouldn't hurt to check it out, though I have to be home for supper," said Tony with a shrug.
Brian and Tony walked the few blocks to the shop.
On the way Brian thought he saw one of his teachers on the street. Brian wasn't a boarder, so it wasn't illegal for him to be down the hill, though he was supposed to be at sports which he was skipping (something he could get away with given the city championships and province and nationals being a month away). Then again, shouldn't the teacher be at sports too? Sports were compulsory every day for everyone, teachers to coach and students to play.
Unbeknownst to Brian, the teacher was heading to Randy's apartment to have sex for the second time that very day.
While Brian might have been offended that Randy was having sex without him, even though he hoped to do the same, it was fortuitous as it kept Randy from working. If Randy had been at work he would not be able to keep up the pretence of not really knowing what happened in the store and Randy would likely say something that would make it clear Brian was anything but innocent like his former classmate.
Inside the store the two boys joked about the sex toys. Initially Tony's jokes were about straight sex. Tony wondered aloud how a women could take some of the huge dildos. Brian was more ambiguous, wondering how 'anyone, male or female' could take some of the dildos shaped like fingers in their ass (which was obviously what they were designed for). In response, Tony's observations became equally ambiguous and soon all gender reference was gone from their discussion of toys. So it didn't cause an eyebrow to be raised when Brian observed that he could imagine putting a butt plug in his ass but it would probably make him want to immediately take a shit, a comment that instead elicited a guffaw from Tony.
This was all going better than planned. Tony was at ease talking about sex and these toys and seemed comfortable in the sex shop, even though it was hardly the sort of establishment even Brian felt at ease.
So far Brian had said nothing and done nothing to put himself at risk. But he didn't have much time so he couldn't be coy.
Brian went over to the bisexual magazine section and picked out two, both which involved two guys and a girl (not two girls and a guy). Tony followed him and glanced at his choices but didn't seem putt off, which was a good sign.
Brian then went to the lube section with Tony in tow. He went straight for one bottle of lube.
"How do you know which to choose," asked Tony.
"It depends what you want to use it for," said Brian.
Brian waited for Tony to ask what that lube was for, which might open the door to talking about specific sex acts that Brian had done, but he disappointingly didn't pursue it.
"Let me pay for these and then we can check out the back," said Brian
Tony looks nervously at the curtain across a doorway in the back under a neon sign that said 'private viewing booths'. But he didn't protest.
Brian went to the counter to pay, while Tony hung back and pretended to be checking out straight porn videos. He clearly didn't want to be seen buying bisexual porn or lube that was intended for who knew what. But he also wasn't fleeing.
Leading the way into the back, carrying his purchases in a non-descript non-see-through black plastic bag, Brian went through the curtain and Tony followed.
There was no one in any of the booths. Luck was continuing in Brian's favour.
Brian pretended to be curiously checking out the booths. He pointed out the glory holes and suggested "guys must shove their cocks through there."
Tony was clearly surprised and amazed that a place like this existed.
"There seem to be different size holes," said Brian, pretending to be curiously checking out a booth with a larger hole for the first time.
"You must have a huge cock to need that one," said Tony.
The fact Tony was now actually speaking and not just following Brian around was another good sign.
"Maybe it is for guys who want to use the hole to watch or be watched and not to suck," speculated Brian. "Or I guess two guys could put their cocks through at the same time."
"Two on one side or on opposite sides," wondered Tony.
Brian, who had been in all of these booths, including this one, where he had done the watching, exhibitionism, sucking two guys and mutually jacking off through the big hole, lied and said "I don't know."
Brian pointed to the sign that said you can only be in a booth so long as the video was running.
"It doesn't say only one to a booth, just that you have to keep putting in coins, so I guess they don't care as long as they make money," Brian pretended to speculate, even though he knew that was exactly the case.
Going into a booth Brian scrolled through the list of movies.
"They had a lot of movies," Brian observed seemingly for the first time. "I guess guys come here just to watch movies and jack off, not necessarily to suck or get sucked."
Brian suspected no one ever came her to watch a movie, only to suck or be sucked. At least he hadn't seen anyone when he first came to the shop prior to meeting Randy.
Tony, who had tucked himself half-way in the booth to check out the screen as Brian scrolled down, said "wow, there is no shortage of tastes out there. I don't think I knew there were all those fetishes."
"Maybe that is why people come here to just jack off," said Brian, continuing to push the pretext that this place wasn't only to suck cock. "They seem to have videos you can't get elsewhere or wouldn't want to buy."
After scrolling some more, away from kink and back to straight vanilla sex involving young men and women, Brian asked "want to try it out."
"You mean watch a movie," asked Tony.
Brian intended for them to try out the glory hole but, for now, to start things off, "yea I have a bunch of quarters, we can check out some movies."
"I guess," said Tony.
"You go next door and I will stay here," said Brian. "Here is five dollars in quarters."
"Will I need that much," asked Tony, thinking they would only be checking out a few scenes from different movies to see what they are like.
"Better safe than sorry," said Brian. "The sign said we can't stay without putting quarters in."
Tony shrugged and went into the booth next door and closed and bolted the door. He sat on the wooden bench and dropped a single quarter into the machine. He scrolled down to a straight porno that looked mildly interesting and, touching the monitor, it came to life.
Brian, in the booth next door, put in two dollars worth, and chose a bisexual porno with two guys and a girl. He thought about choosing a gay one but keeping up the pretence that he was bi might help put Tony at ease and help smooth the transition to what he hoped was the next stage.
After Tony's first quarter ran out he put in a few more this time. That indicated he was actually interested in the pornos, though the fact they were straight was disappointing.
Brian surreptitiously glanced occasionally through the glory hole (without getting his eye too close not wanting to Tony to see him watching him). From what he could see without getting closer to the hole was that Tony was just sitting there fully clothed watching, though his pants appeared to be tented (they definitely weren't undone).
Brian decided to undo his pants and then after a few minutes when he could see no evidence that Tony was glancing through the glory hole at him, he pushed them and his underwear to his ankles and slid forward on the bench. He wanted to make it easy for Tony to see his cock, which he knew was impressive, if he cared to glance through the hole.
Tony put a lot of quarters into the machine, it sounded like the rest of the change he had been given. That was a good sign.
Brian didn't know if it was because he had caught a glimpse of his cock or if he was simply enjoying the straight porno he was watching in his own booth. But he was no longer in a hurry to leave. Maybe he had his cock out and was jacking.
Brian thought about moving to look through the hole but if Tony wasn't jacking off he would be caught looking through the hole. So he tried a different tack.
Brian leaned forward and called up the directory and found a gay porno with two blond guys not dissimilar to him and Tony. As he sat back down he stole a glance through the hole from a distance and, while Tony was a ways from the hole so it was hard to see, he didn't appear to have his pants open so Brian was glad he hadn't tried to go to the hole and peer through.
Brian positioned himself as close to the hole as possible with his lap pushed out from the bench even further so his cock could almost be seen through the glory hole from where Tony was sitting even without leaning forward.
But Tony did lean forward. Brian could see his shadow, even though he was clearly trying to watch from as far away from the glory hole as possible so as not to be seen. Tony was watching Brian stroke his cock.
Knowing he now had him, Brian moved his fingers to the hole and gestured, first tapping and then when Tony didn't move, actually curling his finger to signal come here. This is what guys did to tell the other person to push their cock through the hole to be sucked.
Tony didn't move. But he didn't move back to his bench.
Maybe he didn't understand the gesture. It seemed obvious though. Maybe he was just shy.
Brian decided to force the issue. He knew Tony was interested. Just, for whatever reason, he wasn't prepared to undo his pants and shove his cock through the opening for Brian to suck him.
So Brian stood and turned to the wall and shoved his own cock through the hole.
There were a few moments of worry, that he had misread the situation, and that he had outed himself to someone who he wasn't close with and, while no longer schoolmates, know a lot of his friends. Then, he felt the tentative touch of Tony's fingers on his cock.
Relief washed over Brian. Even if Tony only touched his cock, that was enough to open the door to more.
More confidently Tony's hand wrapped around his cock. Brian loved that this was an obviously innocent virgin clearly touching his first hard cock that wasn't his own.
Brian would have been content to just have Tony stroke him. That would have been enough for his first time. In fact, he had all he needed for their first encounter. But he heard Tony moving around and then felt the boy's mouth close on the head of his cock. Shivers swept through his body.
He had this gorgeous boy on his knees in the back of a bookstore with his mouth and hand on his cock. A boy he had found beautiful since they had been in grade 8 together and he was more stunning now.
Tony wasn't an experienced cocksucker, this being obviously his first time, and tried to take too much in his mouth. But this wasn't about getting a blowjob. This was about recruiting this boy and hopefully gaining access to his home.
After letting him struggle with his big cock, including frequent self-inflicted gagging, Brian pulled his cock out of Tony's mouth and out of the hole.
Brian could see Tony on the other side kneeling, peering through the hole, looking eagerly up at his cock through the round opening.
Brian knelt and tapped at the opening of the hole again indicating Tony should shove his cock through.
Tony stood and moved to the hole, having undone his pants and pushed them slightly down when he had moved in to taste Brian's cock.
Brian closed his mouth around Tony's cock. He knew how to work a cock, having learned in this backroom of this bookstore. And he used all of his talent on the unsuspecting virgin.
Even though they were in a strange place, and Tony was standing with his cock shoved through a hole in a plywood wall, he couldn't help himself and soon was moaning. This was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
Tony's 6.5" cut cock was being sucked for the first time by another human being, and not just anyone, someone he had been interested in since junior school. When Brian had invited him for coffee he had gotten excited about seeing the boy from his old school who he had a bit of a crush on. Now he was being sucked off.
Tony kept thinking of Brian's big cock. Why had he stopped him from sucking? That was such an impressive cock. He had wanted to suck it. He had wanted to make Brian cum. He knew in that moment he also wanted to taste Brian's cum.
Had he been bad at sucking? It was his first time. Clearly he hadn't done to Brian what Brian was now doing to him. But he could learn. He wanted to learn. And he wanted to learn on Brian.
As he started to shoot in Brian's mouth the video stopped Brian's booths. Then it stopped in his. They had run out of quarters.
There in silence he stood pressed against the plywood wall, his cock through the hole emptying the last shots of cum into what he knew was Brian's mouth on the other side.
When Brian removed his mouth he pulled his cock from the hole. He then got on his knees in front of the hole. He wanted to finish sucking Brian off even though he had already cum. He wanted to return the favour. It was more than that, he wanted to do it for his own pleasure.
He could see the boy doing up his pants through the hole.
Reluctantly he got to his feet and did up his own pants.
When he exited the booth Brian was waiting in the front of the store. When they walked outside Brian said "same time tomorrow."
"Yes," Tony exclaimed, way too eagerly for his own liking, though exactly the reaction Brian had hoped for.
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