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Finally the conversation turned to work and how we were going to play this. Doug said, "Look, I am not going to hide who I am. If we are going to go down this road, we need to be honest with people. If we don't, they'll find out anyway and talk behind our back." I suddenly felt scared. "Doug, do you have any idea about how people will react? We work for a construction company. These guys are rednecks!", I exclaimed "I mean look at Tony! He'll fire your ass if he finds out you're gay"
Doug just smiled and let out a gut borne belly laugh. I didn't understand. "Don't worry Shane, he's gonna run interference for us." "What!" I retorted, "He'll run interference for us? What the fuck are you talking about?" He then said, "Well, I guess I need to tell you a little bit about Tony". I paused in thought. "What about Tony?" I asked. Doug let out a deep breath before he said, "Tony is my cousin". "What! Tony Franconi is your cousin? But you aren't Italian!" I exclaimed in shock. Doug smiled again as if he was having fun with this. "I'm not Italian, but my Dad's sister married one." My mouth was agape as I slid down into the coddling warmth of the couch.
"So, Tony knows about you and what happened in San Diego? He knows you are gay?" I asked. Doug got a sheepish grin. "Oh he knows all about it." Pausing for deliberate dramatic effect, he continued. "He got me the job here". I could not believe what I was hearing. "So, Tony is your cousin, knows you are gay, and set you up here with your new job?" I asked again just to make sure I had it right. Doug nodded and smiled. "That's what family is for".
Incredulous I continued, "So he is OK with it then?". "Oh he is more than OK with it Shane, he's got our backs. He's on our side". I listened to those words and let them sink in before I exclaimed in horror, "Our side? He knows about us?" Doug got sheepish looking for a moment, "He is pretty sure what's between us here Shane. You know how good he is at picking things up that are between the lines". The bomb dropped in the room and the air raid sirens were going off. I needed another beer. Doug said, "Look, you don't need to worry about that, he is one of us anyway".
"What do you mean one of us?" I asked in shock. Doug went on, "We grew up together Shane. Tony busted my cherry long before you and I ever got together." I was floored. "Tony Franconi? You and Tony have gotten it on together?" I exclaimed "Fuck yeah. When we were kids we fucked all the time. He is the one who gave me my yen for men in the first place! You think I am a horn dog? Tony is a damn relentless fuck machine," Doug said with a wry smile. "But he is bi-sexual. He likes women just as much as men. I have always thought of him as "asexual". He'll fuck anyone or anything regardless of its sex. Hell I even watched him fuck his dog once!"
"Wow", was all I could say. "So what about now, does still like to hook up with guys?" Doug scratched his goatee and responded, "Since we have grown up he has tended to stay pretty straight, but when he gets drunk and silly he is game. We have fooled around a couple of times". Now I was getting horny again. "But he is married now" I said. Doug looked at me and rolled his eyes. "How many times has he been married since you have known him?" I thought for a moment before Doug nodded and answered "Nuff said". "So have you guys gotten together since you came back?" I asked.
Doug smiled, "Yeah, just once though". He helped me move my stuff up here over the weekend and we spend the night in a motel in San Diego. We got lit up and went a round together. He likes to get sucked and will fuck you rotten, but doesn't like getting fucked." "Shit man, that's nuts", I said. "I've been working with that guy for years and had only fantasized about him. I would have never believed it true". Doug said, "Yeah, well he has a huge cock too. It's almost too big."
"Well how big is it?" I begged. "Shit man he is about 7 inches soft and 10 hard. It's so big, he has a hard time getting it up sometimes when he is drunk". "Fuck man", I replied. Doug went on, "Yeah when he is trashed, he is a sloppy rubbery blunt fuck." I considered that and replied, "So, he busted your cherry with that thing huh?" Doug got up and grabbed a few more beers from the kitchen and returned to the living room. "I am gonna have to crash here tonight man, I cant drive". He then sat down and took a long draw off his beer and continued. "Yeah, Tony opened me up pretty good back in the day. " I wanted to hear it all. "Well tell me about it, it's getting me hard."
Doug smiled, "You might find out for yourself one day if you want". I got a tinge of nervousness down my spine contemplating what I had just learned about Tony and the prospects that now were open to possibility. "Tony and I used to practically live together when we were young. We were like brothers. When my parents got divorced I spent the summer days at his house when my Dad had to work. His parents worked all day, so we were able to pretty much get into all sorts of trouble." Doug laughed. "We did all sorts of shit that could have gotten us put in jail".
Doug continued, "He was three years older than me so he was in charge of babysitting sort of. He was in high school and was on the football team. He was a hero to me. Hell, he still is. In fact, I'll bet that most of the guys working under him today worship the ground he walks on. He just has that way about him." I nodded in agreement. Tony Franconi is a man's man in every way. He has the looks, the bravado, and the magic that makes everyone around him follow his lead.
Doug finally got to the juicy part. "One day we were looking at some Playboys and decided to jack off together. I was just getting to the age where I was able to get off and cum. So we compared our dicks and I was of course mystified with his huge cock.". Doug slipped his hands into his crotch and continued, "He let me touch it and asked me to jack him off. His cock was so awesome to hold and handle. My hand barely would wrap around it and it was so fucking hairy. Pretty soon he was getting bored with me jacking him off and he said we should play truth or dare. That lead to me eventually licking his dick. After a couple licks on that thing I could not help but to go down on him. I knew then that I was hooked."
Doug took another draw off his beer and looked at me awaiting a response. "So then what?" I asked as I was how rubbing my growing cock. "Well, he got pretty excited and tried shoving it down my throat, which it was too big. He couldn't get it in. I gagged and it was just to tight at the time. So, I just bobbed on his head as he jacked off until then he came in my mouth." "Well what did you do", I asked. "I choked and spit it out and tried wiping it off, It grossed me out", he said. "But Tony got really pissed and slapped me across the head pretty hard, knocking me off his bed. He grabbed me made me lick it up and swallow it or he said he was going to kick my ass. He could do it too back then, so I did what I was told."
I was pretty surprised. His story was not that different from how Doug treated me when we first got together, only in his case he was the one getting ruffed up. "So did you guys fuck?" Doug nodded, "No, not that day, his mom was coming home and we had to get cleaned up. We spend another week or so jacking off together and experimenting all day long after that though. I sucked him off every day a couple times and got to like eating his cum. He told me that he was training me to be a man, that it was a ritual that all men have to go through." Doug downed the last of his beer and said, "Lets twist up another doobie and I`ll tell you the rest."
I did just that. I was in complete bewilderment to hear that Doug has been sexually branded by the head alpha-male I had been working with for the last 10 years. So we toked down a fresh green bud joint and filled the air with smoke. Eyes ablaze, Doug finally continued his story about losing his cherry to Tony.
"So this one day my Dad drops me off at Tony's house. Within a few minutes his Mom left for work. We at breakfast and then Tony told me he had something special planned. I had a feeling what it was because we had talked about it a little, but had not tried it. So we went to his room and he broke out this fuck magazine and showed me pictures of guys fucking chicks up the ass..." I interrupted, "That sounds familiar!" Doug nodded and laughed, "Yeah, well that is how I was taught I guess, ease into it with diagrams and pictures".
He then continued, "Tony then told me that he was gonna fuck me in the butt. I was scared as shit. So we took off our clothes and jacked off a little. He had some Vaseline that he used to lube me up with for a while. He kept telling me not to worry, that he would only stick the head of it in." Doug and I had both opened up our pants were massaging our cocks while he told me his story. "So then he worked me with his fingers for a while before he stuck his potato sized cock into me", Doug said.
"Just as I was expecting him to go easy, he shoved it into me hard. It hurt like I cant even describe. I yelled and screamed but he kept pushing in anyway. It hurt so bad. He was just laughing at me and telling me to shut up." I interrupted his story again, "Man, that sounds like the time you busted me open. Just like it!" Doug nodded, "Yeah I guess I was a bit hard on you, sorry about that". I nodded, "Yeah, but it was hot - I got off though."
He smiled, "Yeah you did bro, yeah you did." Doug then continued, "So anyway he fucked me raw that day and made be bleed actually. I was shitting red for a week. After that first time I told him I didn't want to do it anymore and he told me that if I wanted to be a man, I had to learn to take it like a man. He said that I was going to get his cock every day until I learned to beg for it. He gave me a few days to heal up and suck his dick instead. But within a week or so he had my chute opened up and I was getting his Italian seed injected into me almost every day.
I was still stunned at this revelation. "Man Doug, I had no idea. When we first got together you said you had never done it before." Doug acknowledged, "Yeah, I lied I guess. He and I were at it almost every day during at least three summers, family get-togethers, camping and shit. Finally I got old enough that my Dad didn't think I needed to be babysat anymore and I didnt see him regularly anymore. That was about the time that we started messing around. He told me I needed to train another guy like he did to finally become a man. Im not sure I bought his bullshit, but wanted to do it anyway".
I nodded as Doug added, "Tony and I still fooled around once in a while after that but by that time he had started dating women and was working at LMJ full time. He got me a job there right after you left for college and we fooled around a few times here and there, but he was with his first wife by then and only wanted a BJ once in a while."
The talk had gotten us pretty warmed up so we headed back to my room for another long round of rough sex, passionate kissing, and some rough sex again. After that we curled up and went to sleep together for the first time.
The morning came quickly bringing light to my pounding headache. Doug was already in the shower so I got up and joined him there. He lit up with a smile when I stepped into the warm water with him and began rubbing down his muscular athletic body. We again drifted into a hot mutual session of cock sucking and release before we got out of the shower. I loaned him my razor, toothbrush and a pair of jeans since he had not moved in yet. He still had some of his LMJ Construction Tees in his truck. On the way our the door, we stopped and kissed briefly before heading out.
He looked at me one more time and said, "You sure you want this?" Once we step out of here it is do or die. I got a pang of nervousness again as I responded, "As long as you got my back". He laughed, "Hell, I got your front and your back bro".
More to come when I get time to put it down.