Standard disclaimers apply. This story involves homosexual activity. If you don't like it or shouldn't read it, stop now. This story is my work, please don't copy it without my permission.
Copyright Mike Masterson.
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It didn't take 10 minutes to get out of Mitch's house and over to Josh's. Both Mitch and Josh held their breath as Josh dug out his key to unlock the door. Mrs. Anders was behind both of them, looking chipper as could be.
Josh fidgeted with the door for a few seconds longer than he would have normally. As it turns out, when your new boyfriend's mother catches the both of you in bed and drags you back to your house, simple tasks like opening the front door become difficult. He invited everyone in.
At about the time he was going to call out for his mother, the same woman rushing out the door the previous night came walking out of a side room that looked like it might be the family room.
"Josh, is that you. I..." She paused, a bit confused at the number of people in the entryway. "I was just going to call to see when you'd be back. Mitch, isn't it?" She said looking at Mitch and then glanced at Angela.
Josh responded, "Yeah, Mom. This is Mitch and his mother, Angela. Mrs. Anders, this is my Mother." The women shook hands.
"It's a pleasure." Angela said, smiling.
"Please, I'm Karen. It's good to meet you too. Is Mitch the friend you stayed with last night?" Karen asked, matching Angela's smile in an attempt to make pleasant conversation and wondering what the impromptu visit was about.
Josh took it upon himself to move things along. "Mom, Mitch is my boyfriend. I did stay over at his place last night. His parents weren't home. They're, well, they were at their old house getting everything cleaned out. Mitch and his family are new in town. Mrs. Anders came back this morning."
Karen worked the information over in her head for a few moments, not knowing quite how to respond. "I see. Why don't we sit down and go over that again. My head isn't always together first thing Saturday morning." She led them to the dinning room adjacent to the family room. "Would anyone like some coffee." They all declined.
"Well I'm going to have some. Please make yourselves comfortable." Karen said and went into the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later with a coffee pot and several mugs. "In case anyone changes their mind." She poured herself a cup. "Now, Josh, let me see if I understand. This young man, who you said was going to help you with homework, is actually your boyfriend and you spent the night at his house, just the two of you, until this morning when his mother came home unexpectedly?" Karen asked, sipping her coffee.
Josh kept his gaze mostly at the table, but nodded. "Yeah. We weren't. I mean he and I...I asked him over yesterday to see if he might want to go out to a movie and one thing led to another.." Josh skipped some details but turned a few different shades of red. "So yes, he's my boyfriend now, but wasn't when you met him the first time. We went to have pizza with the team and I stayed over at his house. And yes, I kind of lied about his parents being ok with it. We didn't tell them." He finished.
Karen looked at Angela for her take on the story. Angela added, "I don't know how much of the rest of the story is accurate, but I did find them this morning, and I had no idea that Josh had stayed the night. Karen, this is kind of new territory for me, I was hoping I could have a chat with you and Josh's father about everything, which is why I came over this morning. If now isn't a good time, I'd be happy to talk another time."
Karen gave Josh a worried glance, and said "I think now is a good time for both of us. Why don't you boys stay here. Angela and I can talk in the kitchen. Let me get Steven, Josh's dad." She added by way of introducing the absent father. "Steven!" Karen called out. "Can I see you in the kitchen, please." Both women left Mitch and Josh at the dining room table.
They were both quiet for several minutes. It was unclear whether they were trying to make out the conversation in the other room or just didn't know what to say. They both heard Josh's father enter and start speaking as well.
Mitch spoke first, "Josh, I'm sorry this happened like this."
Josh shrugged. "It's just payment for lying, I guess."
"You don't look like you're doing very well." Mitch said, noticing Josh's expression and tone.
"I'm worried."
"About what?"
"That they won't let us see each other again."
"Do you really think they'll say that?" Mitch replied, not having considered the possibility.
"Dishonesty probably wasn't the best way to start things."
"It wasn't much of a lie." Mitch countered.
"That's true."
"I think you might be the one overreacting now." Mitch finally concluded.
Josh glanced over to the kitchen door. "We'll see, I guess. I just don't want them to think we're hiding something."
Mitch smiled, "I bet if we tell them that we weren't hiding anything, and we were just horny and stupid, they'd feel much better about everything." He reached his hand out on the table toward Josh, who accepted it in his own.
"So what's going on in your mom's head?" Josh wondered out loud.
"She has several graduate engineering degrees. She likes to tinker. She's probably trying pull at whatever cog or wire will solve the issue most directly. I guess I get the Math skills from her."
"And your eyes." Josh said squeezing Mitch's hand. They could both hear voices in the other room, but not well enough to make out what was being said. There was a small window in the door, but the only thing visible was the back of Karen's head.
Mitch let go of Josh's hand, and asked, "Do you have any cards? I'm a vicious gin rummy player."
Josh smiled and nodded. He got up and went over to curio cabinet, and dug through one of drawers before finding what he was looking for. Josh brought the cards over to the table and started shuffling. "So what movies do you like?" Josh inquired casually as he was shuffling cards.
Mitch leaned back in chair and relaxed a little. "I like almost anything except the really dumb ones."
Meanwhile in the kitchen, Karen had introduced Angela to Josh's father, Steven.
Angela said, "I'm at a loss. Mitch told us he was gay when he was a sophomore and showed no signs of anything like this. I didn't think I'd ever have to have this talk with another boy's parents, to be honest. I thought he'd come with someone from college one year. I guess I'm a little worried that he's in a little over his head."
Karen and Steven looked at each other. Karen finally asked, "I don't want to be indelicate here, but when you came home, were they...I mean. I mean, do we know what kind of relationship they have at this point?"
Angela smiled awkwardly. "They were asleep. Josh was holding Mitch and it was clear something happened. There was, well, there was a certain smell.."
Karen finished before Angela got more uncomfortable. "Yes, I know what you mean. Doing laundry for a teenage boy is an eye-opening experience."
Steven looked very uncomfortable. He had had 'the sex talk' with Josh years before he told them that he was gay. As a father, he even told Josh how to respond to young women and what to watch out for. Steven had no idea what kind of talk to have with Josh now. Use a condom? Don't be stingy with lube? He winced a little.
Steven continued his thoughts aloud, "Josh has always seemed so capable. He just does whatever he's told. If he doesn't know how to do something, he finds out on his own. Maybe we weren't watching close enough. Yesterday was the first day of school wasn't it?"
Karen and Angela both nodded
He went on. "I guess we just see what happens. I'm a little concerned that it sounds like they're both really serious about this so soon. They must have just met each other yesterday?
Angela answered, "I think so. Mitch hasn't been in town for very long. We planned to come back before next weekend. I would have bet good money that he would have just stayed home reading. As far as I know Mitch has never been in any kind of relationship before. I just don't want either one of them getting hurt."
Karen looked worried now. "Josh said that they went out with the team last night. You know how he is. He wouldn't have hidden Mitch away from them. Josh is popular on the team, and the entire school might know by now. There's more than one way that they can get hurt."
Steven answered her concerns, "Honey, he's still popular even after being open about being gay. He was as tall as me at 14 and gets knocked around as a form of entertainment. I think he can take care of himself, and Mitch for that matter, as far as school goes. I don't think it matters much anyway. Once he sets his mind to something there's not much we can do about it."
Karen had her own ideas about that, "We can at least tell them what's acceptable and what isn't. I remember what it was like when we were dating in high school."
Steven smiled, looking shockingly like Josh for an instant, "Yeah I remember you couldn't keep your hands off me."
"Steven! We have company!"
Angela chuckled and looked past Karen into the dining room. "Now that is something I didn't think I would ever see."
Angela and Steven both turned around to look through the small window. Josh and Mitch were plainly visible, laughing and playing cards. Both boys had their shoes off and were playing footsy under the table."
Mitch was making a show of being offended, but the laughing cut into the sincerity of his performance. "Oh my God! You are such a cheat! How did you win again?"
Josh could barely get out the words due to his own chuckling. "You're adorable, but you're a lousy card player and a rotten liar. I could practically make out which cards you had by looking at your face."
"Well maybe I'll just start playing with my hand face up. It'll speed things up." Mitch grinned and swept up the cards to shuffle them again. "So what are we having for lunch?" Mitch asked and stopped realizing the plans weren't his or Josh's to make. They were still 17 and still lived with their parents, after all. "Sorry, that just came out."
Josh smiled and looked Mitch in the eyes. "Someday." was all he said. The kitchen door opened and all three parents came in. Mitch put the cards back in their box and set it aside.
"Mitch? I'm Steven, Josh's Dad." Steven reached a hand toward Mitch.
Mitch hastily got out of his chair and gripped Steven's hand attempting a firm handshake. It was a odd looking Josh's dad, Mitch thought.
Josh is a little taller, but they look a lot alike and both have strong hands.
Mitch sat back down after the greeting, and both boys waited anxiously to hear the fate of their relationship. Steven continued to speak for the group.
"Boys, we don't appreciate being lied to about last night, but we understand that things happened kind of fast. That's what has us the most concerned." Steven went on, though it was clear he was becoming progressively more uncomfortable. "You're almost 18 and I understand the desire to have a more adult relationship."
Josh spoke up, "Dad, I don't know where this is going.." but stopped after a look from his father.
"Josh, don't get worked up. This isn't easy for anyone. Under different circumstances, we'd be having this conversation differently, but all of us felt it was important to get some things settled. We're not stupid. We know what kids with raging hormones and empty houses do. We can't stop you from getting as serious as you want, but you have to respect both families."
He paused to gage their reactions. Both Josh and Mitch looked very embarrassed, almost sick.
"There will be no staying over at each other's houses over night without parents present, and if that does happen, the doors to your respective rooms will be left open. I want to make that clear, no closed doors when you're together."
Plans for weekend sex marathons as well as post-game celebrations crumbled before they could even be fully formed for Josh, who looked very upset.
"This isn't fair! You just can't handle the idea that I'd be making out with a guy instead of girl!" Josh almost shouted, standing up quickly. If Steven was intimidated by his taller, possibly stronger, son, he didn't show it. They matched hard stares for a moment.
Steven broke the silence. "There's nothing unfair about it, son. You think I'd let you bang some cheerleader in your room with the rest of us in the house?"
Karen winced at the comparison to Mitch as a cheerleader 'getting banged' and Angela didn't seem to like it much either.
Josh was furious. He took a step toward his father, who didn't budge an inch. He balled his hands into fists, but took no other movements. "Take that back. Now." Josh's voice was barely above a whisper, his anger only just contained.
Karen had no idea what to do. She had never see them this upset with each other, and she faced the very real possibility that someone might get hurt. Angela was slowly making her way to Mitch, trying not to be noticed.
Previous to this encounter, Mitch's natural reaction to any form of confrontation would be to hide and wait for it to pass. These arguments never happened in their family. Getting what he wanted was a game of wits and debate more than anything else.
Something took control of Mitch at that moment, though. He was up by Josh's side in an instant. Mitch ran his hand up Josh's back and laid it on his shoulder and squeezed it gently. "Josh, look at me."
Josh did so and Mitch almost flinched at the look in his eyes, but he didn't back down.
"Josh, he's worried for both of us, and he didn't mean to offend me. And he's right. Nothing he said is unreasonable." Mitch said in the most soothing voice he could manage, while controlling his breathing. "Let's sit down, ok? Mr. Benson, would you like to sit down, too?"
Josh glanced at his father briefly but nodded and sat down at the table. As he and Josh sat down, Mitch noticed Josh blink back some tears that had started to form. Karen took her husband by the arm and the both sat down. Angela stood behind Mitch and put her hands on his shoulders.
Mitch was able to relax a little, but his heart was still beating too fast.
When Steven finally spoke, he was quiet. Had there been any other noise in the house, it would have been hard to make out his words. "I'm sorry, Mitch. I'm sorry to you both. You're right. I didn't mean any offense. Son, what I just said is the least of your worries. I baited you just a little bit and you took it without thinking. I...I don't know what coming out for you was really like. You never said much to us about it, and we wanted to respect your privacy. I do know there's lots of people in this world who will be more than happy to pick a fight with you. I'm glad Mitch was here, though." He finished and looked tired and worried.
"You didn't really mean to say that?" Josh asked, trying to make sure he understood what was going on. Lots of thoughts were swimming in his head.
"I meant to say it. I just didn't mean what you assumed I did when I said it. It was a little trick. I'm sorry for that, but you need to understand what you're getting into. You need to keep your temper in check when some bigot decides he doesn't like what he sees."
Karen looked shocked, and said, "Steven, if I had known you were going to do that..." She gave him a cold look. "Angela, I'm so sorry. We really don't behave this way as a family. Provoking violence is not something I, WE, subscribe to."
"I understand. And I don't think Steven would have let it come to violence, for what it's worth. I think this whole situation has everyone a little on edge. We had just been floating along in calm waters and a motorboat of teenage puppy love seems to have sent waves everywhere." Angela replied, trying to make the best of the situation.
Puppy love? Mitch thought with no small amount of resentment. An exchanged look with Josh told him that they were thinking the same thing.
Angela went on. "Since things have happened so fast, I have a suggestion." She made sure she had everyone's attention and continued. "Why don't we let the boys have a nice Saturday, without further sleep-overs, and they can have some time apart on Sunday. No visits, no phone, no texts. Just for a day to clear some head space" She added quickly, seeing the look on Mitch's face.
Steven looked at Karen, who still didn't look completely happy with him, and they nodded to each other. Karen replied "I think that sounds like a good idea. Josh are you ok with that?"
Josh understood that the real question was 'Josh, do you understand what's expected?' He didn't look happy about it when he responded. "It's just a day. We can handle that." He didn't sound all that convincing, but it was acceptable.
Mitch agreed, "It'll be good. I'll have reason to look forward to Monday." He smiled weakly at Josh who managed a smile in kind.
Steven got up, walked in front of Josh and held out his hand. Josh took it, assuming it was a handshake. He was immediately pulled up into hug that almost cracked a rib. "I love you son. I just want to you to be safe." No one but Josh and Mitch could really make out what was said.
"I know. I love you, too, dad." Josh said, eyes closed.
When they broke apart. Steven adopted a more jovial tone and said, "Well I'm starving! How about I take us all out for some pizza? If that's ok with Mitch and his mother, of course."
Mitch smiled and nodded.
Angela replied "That would be great. I'm hungry from all the packing and unpacking." winking at Mitch.
As everyone was piling out of the house and getting into vehicles, Josh stopped Mitch in the doorway and held his hand. "Thank you for what you did. I don't know what I would have done." Josh's tone was sincere and ashamed.
Mitch squeezed Josh's hand a little. "Anytime. Besides it's not as bad as it seems."
Josh arched an eyebrow
"Both my parents love to work in the garden. Getting the yard in shape should take weeks of them working outside. The door being open won't be a problem. We'll just have to keep an ear out." Mitch grinned with an evil twinkle in his eye.
Josh seemed much happier.
Saturday went well. Angela and Mitch became better acquainted with the Benson's as a family. Josh's little sister, Emily, wasn't quite the brat Josh seemed to believe she was, but not by much.
Mitch and Josh held hands during an action movie that night and talked a long time before kissing each other goodnight on Mitch's porch.
Sunday, both boys found themselves missing the other in more ways than one. Josh shot three loads that morning in bed, thinking about Mitch and remembering how tight his ass was. He made himself busy by mowing the yard and working out. He managed to jog past Mitch's house, but didn't linger.
Mitch, spent more time than usual in the shower fingering himself, pretending it was Josh. He shot twice that morning, and once in the evening. Neither one could really sleep well without the other, but it was something they would have to get used to.
Monday morning came, and Josh was up and out of the house early, to no surprise to his mother. Mitch, likewise was ready in better time that he ever had been before. Josh greeted Angela and took Mitch by the hand and led them both to his car.
"I missed you a lot yesterday." He said getting into the driver's seat.
"I missed you too." Mitch said and leaned over to kiss Josh on the cheek. At the last second, Josh turned and kissed Mitch deeply, almost growling. Josh's cock started to thicken and made an obscene bulge in his pants.
"Josh, you're going to have figure out how to hide that during school." Mitch said nodding to Josh's growing erection, which caused Mitch's own dick to swell.
"Well, the same goes for you, and if you like, I have a suggestion on where I can hide it." Josh said with lust in his eyes.
"I'm not sure blowing you on the way to school is going to win points with our parents." Mitch said smiling and relaxing back into his seat.
"Is today a good day for gardening?" Josh asked, using an enormous amount of self control to get his cock to relax.
The day progressed surprisingly well. They got a few whispers as they walked into school, being greeted by Josh's friends. Between 4th and 5th periods, Josh found himself scribbling a note and shoving it into Mitch's locker when someone laid a hand on his back with a slap.
Josh jumped a little and looked to see who it was.
"Vanya! You asshat. You almost killed me." Josh said.
"And just what are you doing?" Vanya said grinning at the shaken Josh.
"Just writing Mitch a note. I'm trying to see if I can get some action before Calc. If I have to watch the back of his head through the entire class, there's no way I'm leaving that room without a huge woody." Josh smiled.
"Lucky you. Allyson has been on the rag all weekend and she's home sick today." Vanya said rolling his eyes. "I was hoping for a little relief, but that'll just have to wait, I guess."
The young men left as the bell rang and rushed to get to their next class.
Later in the day, Mitch arrived at his locker and found the note Josh left for him.
meet me at janitor's closet in the north wing, second floor, before calc
Mitch felt his face flush and blood rush elsewhere. The study period before calc was now! He rushed and found the janitor's room and waited inside, nervous, excited, and very horny. He took some time to explore the room he was in.
The word "closet" didn't really seem to fit. It was almost the size of a classroom with lots of boxes and shelves. Winding his way through the shelves, he found an open box of old Physics textbooks from the 50s. He was leafing his way through one, grinning, when he heard the door open. He froze, not wanting to get caught by the janitor, and hoping it was Josh.
Neither the janitor, nor Josh walked through the door. Walking through the door, and peering through the dimly lit room was a thin young man, probably Mitch's age with blond hair. He was carrying his backpack, and was wearing tight jeans and a tight polo shirt.
Mitch did his best to hide as quietly as possible. The blond boy was just making his way to the area of the room Mitch was in when the door opened again. And again, it was not a janitor and not Josh.
Mitch was shocked to see Josh's best friend, Vanya walking confidently into the room to stand in front of the blonde boy.
It was the blond who spoke first "So what did you want, anyway? Want to rub my nose in your friend's new piece of ass? I had no idea he was into lumberjacks."
Mitch realized that this must be Alex, the swim team member who had been attempting to court Josh.
Lumberjack? I'm impressed you managed three syllables.
Vanya, who was only slightly shorter than Josh and a little stockier, made sure the door was closed and walked up to Alex. "No, I had you come here so we can both get something we need."
Mitch's eyes grew wide when Vanya squeezed his crotch. Even in the dim light, Mitch could see he was hard, hard and big!
Alex almost licked his lips, but snapped back to reality "What the fuck! Can't get enough pussy, now you're hitting on guys too?"
Vanya took Alex's hand and forced it to rub his hard cock. "Baby, pussy is pussy. First you're going to suck my dick, then you're going to eat my cum, and finally I'm going to fuck you until you spray this floor and beg me for more."
Mitch was still shocked but noticed the raunchy talk was also getting him aroused, and he felt is own dick start to get fully hard.
Alex was torn. He obviously wanted Vanya, but he was pissed at being used. "And what's going to stop me from leaving right now and telling everyone what you just said?" Alex said smugly, thinking he could play with the football jock a little.
Vanya stepped closer to Alex. His aftershave and musk from the day made Alex hornier. "Two things, little boy. One, no one is going to believe you. I'll just deny it. And two, once you have some of this dick, you'll do whatever I say to get more."
Josh was right, this Alex kid is a moron. Vanya is totally playing him
Vanya let go of Alex's hand and grinned when Alex didn't let go of his cock. "That's a good boy." Vanya then unzipped his pants and wiped out his mostly hard dick. With the light and distance, it was hard to tell, but he looked almost as big as Josh.
Vanya put a hand on Alex's shoulder and barely had to push to get Alex to kneel in front of him.
"You want to suck my dick?" Vanya taunted as he slapped Alex's face with his cock. "Say please."
Holy fuck, it's like watching porn in person! was all Mitch could think.
Alex was too worked up to argue. "Yes please, I want to suck your dick and eat your cum." He breathed more than said.
"Get to work then." Vanya said as he touched his piss slit to Alex's lips. Alex worked at Vanya's cock, starting by licking the head and then fitting more and more into his mouth.
Mitch was amazed when he could see Vanya's cock in Alex's mouth and then in his throat.
Vanya put both hands on Alex's head and began fucking his mouth at a good pace. "Nice job. You take a dick like a pro." Vanya said and then lowered his voice to a level barely audible to Mitch "I'll have to thank half the wrestling team for the workouts they give you."
Panic flashed in Alex's eyes as he continued to suck on Vanya's dick. Vanya didn't bother looking back. Slurping sounds and grunts filled the room.
Vanya pulled out so just the head of his cock was still in Alex's mouth and began to jack himself off. "Hold still, slut, and get ready to swallow."
Alex was motionless as Vanya came."Fuck yeah! Take it!" Mitch could almost see the first spurt hit the inside of Alex's mouth. Alex swallowed as fast as he could but some escaped the sides of his mouth and dripped down his chin.
Vanya's cock stopped pulsing and he pulled the head out of Alex's mouth. "Now get up." He commanded.
Alex got to his feet, cum making his face shine in the dim light. Vanya forced two of his fingers into Alex's mouth. "Suck" was all he said.
Alex began working on Vanya's fingers with the same mindless bliss that he had when Vanya was fucking his face. After a minute Vanya pulled his fingers out, unbuttoned Alex's jeans, and unzipped them. It was clear that Alex had been hard and leaking from the wet spot on his jeans. "Turn around."
Alex turned around and bent over from the hips, grabbing a hold of the shelves without being told.
"Nice." Vanya said as he grabbed Alex's jeans and jerked them down along with Alex's briefs. Alex's cock was smaller than Vanya's but still a good size. It bobbed when it was finally free of the briefs.
Without notice or ceremony, Vanya shoved his two fingers, slick with spit and cum, into Alex's tight hole. Alex began to moan softly and push his hips back to make Vanya's thick fingers go deeper. "You're an eager little bitch, aren't you? Want me to fuck you with this hard cock." Vanya said has he pulled his fingers out and started to rub his cockhead, still rock hard, across Alex's ass crack. This sent shivers up Alex's spine.
Alex nearly cried out, "God please, yes! I need you to fuck me. Please!"
Vanya didn't waste time and shoved his 9 inch, hard, cock into Alex's ass with one thrust, until his balls slapped against the eager bottom. Alex gasped as his cock bounced on its own, sending rope after rope of hot cum onto the floor and shelves.
Vanya closed his eyes and started to pound Alex's ass without mercy. "Nice tight ass. Makes Monday almost bearable. Like my dick?"
Alex was beyond words and could only nod.
Vanya kept up his pace for what seemed like an hour, but must have only been a few minutes. His breathing shifted and he hissed "Fuck! Take my load!" He thrust a few more times and then started cuming in Alex's ass. The sensation sent Alex over the edge again, and more cum came flying out of his hard dick.
Vanya pulled his cum covered cock out of Alex's ass, leaving more cum to leak out of the used hole. "Now get dressed and leave. You can clean up later."
Alex did as he was told and left quickly. Vanya waited a few minutes, wiped his cock on the inside of his boxers and zipped up. He paused before he opened the door.
"Mitch, I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell Josh about this" was all Vanya said before opening the door and leaving.
Mitch, still frozen, was not only horrified at being discovered, but also the horniest he could ever remember being.