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STRAIGHT BROKE DUDEZ
PREVIOUS CHAPTER:
We read how our hero Gareth had a momentous wet dream about a threesome in the locker rooms at the gym, featuring himself, Tommy and the ever sexy Mr X. In his dream, they fucked and sucked eachother until their balls exploded onto eachother's, ending ofcourse with the equally sexy sixteen year old Tommy spurting his teenage sperm onto Gareth and Mr X's faces until he positively drowned them in his rich, white protein. Gareth frantically woke up and it took some time for his parents to calm him down, because in his heart Gareth know knew that he certainly was NOT 100% straight any as he thought. Not if he had started to get wet dreams over guys! How will Gareth approach this problem he now has? Will he leave Broke & Straight and return to the life he had before doing gay porn? Or will he realise that he won't be ABLE to stop?? Lets find out!**
CHAPTER 7
"Gareth! Hey pal, wait up!"
The latter didn't even realise that he was being called from somewhere. All he wanted to do was get home, get into bed, put the pillows over his head and forget the world ever existed. Yes...it was THAT bad. Even since he had wet dream about himself, Tommy and Mr X that night and found his lower region splashed with sperm, he had been going out of his way in ignorning Tommy, Kris and even more, Mr X! He saw on his Blackberry that the latter had called him twice last night and he didn't answer on purpose. He really didn't wanna talk to him right now. The last thing he was in the mood for was another gay porn shoot.
"Gareth, what the hell is your problem, man?" Kris shouted as he slapped Gareth on his back, a little harder than he meant and anticipated, but he was irritated as fuck right then. Gareth turned around and in his fury at that moment, he slammed Kris right into the lockers standing near the exit of the school grounds.
"Gareth, what the hell, man?" Kris tried to stop his best friend from holding him upright and gleaming his eyes at him.
"Just...leave me alone, okay?" Gareth said before letting Kris go, leaving the latter boy stunned and confused.
"You're a nut case there days, Gareth. You're not the kid I made friends with a long time ago. Jeez bro..." Kris said, shaking his head before finally turning his back on Gareth and walking away with his head down. Gareth felt such a pain in his chest from doing that, he really didn't mean to, but this whole gay thing...FUCK there has to be SOMEONE he can talk to! Things couldn't go on like this.
Later than afternoon Gareth was busy doing the afternoon lunch's dishes for his mother when his dad came running into the house like a kid hooked on Captain Crunch.
"I GOT IT!! I GOT IT!! The job I went to an interview for last week! Brenton Steel Engeneering! Oh God has answered our prayers!" he shouted as he took his wife in his arms and frantically swung her around. When he finally placed her down, she was laughing so hard she had to cover the red blush on her face.
"That's wonderful, my darling! I'm so proud of you, I KNEW something would turn up sooner or later!"
"That's right, my angel and now we can say goodbye to his poor regime and start over. Gareth! Come here, son."
Gareth smiled as he walked over to his dad and embraced the man that gave birth to him. His dad gave him a fierce hug back and when he finally did release him, he placed his hands on Gareth's shoulders.
"I know out of the three of us you probably had to suffer the most. You had to give up your phone, your allowance and everything. I don't see Lee Anne coming over here anymore so I assume you guys have broken things off?" he asked.
"Uhm...not quite yet..." Gareth answered, not wanting to tell his dad that he has hardly thought about Lee Anne since starting to do gay porn. His dad again pulled him closer and whispered in his ear:
"I'm gonna make sure that I make up for everything, son. I'm gonna give you the life you and your mom deserve from now on, okay? That's my boy!" he said, playfully running his hands through Gareth's spiky hair. Gareth smiled and finally, for the first time in a long while, he was genuinely in a happy mood, as he enjoyed dinner with his parents.
When he got back to his room to complete his homework, he saw that his Blackberry's red light was flashing furiously. He picked up the phone and...yep! A missed call from Mr X. Gareth placed the phone down slowly...the whole reason why he started to work at Broke & Straight was because his dad had lost his job, their rent had gone up and everything...FUCKING HELL...now that his dad had gotten a new job...a real posh one at that with good money...he just realised that he finally could be rid of Broke & Straight! He didn't have to do gay porn anymore!
The phone was vibrating yet again as Gareth turned to pick it up. It was Mr X.
"Hello?"
"Jeez Gareth, you're a tough cookie to get hold of! Where the hell have you been?"
"I'm sorry, I've had lots of tests and stuff and needed to study," Gareth lied, his heart beating twice as fast at hearing Mr X's voice. He has not spoken to Mr X since having THAT dream about him.
"Okay well, there is another shoot lined up for you in two days time. It seems that the people subscribing to Broke & Straight loved the scene you did with Tommy and paid good money to be able to watch the vid you guys made. So...I'm doing a scene between you two once more. There is a script this time, so I'm emailing it to you right now. Make sure you know your lines the day after tomorrow, okay?"
"Uhm...Mr X...there's uhm...something you should kinda know..."
"What? Are you sick or something?"
"No, nothing like that...its just..."
"Come on Gareth, spit it out."
"I'm quitting Broke & Straight. Please understand, you see my dad has finally gotten a job and so I don't need...hello? Mr X? Hello?"
Gareth looked down at his Blackberry and saw that Mr X had ended the call. Oh shit, he's pissed...but there wasn't anything that he could do if Gareth didn't wanna do this anymore, was there? He switched off his phone and for the first time in almost two months, Gareth Hoenn slept peacefully through the night.
The week had come and gone and there was no further calls from Mr X to Gareth. It was almost too good to be true. Gareth found his heart skipping a few beats still everytime he thought about his previous boss. He knew exactly what the problem was and why he needed to get out of Broke & Straight as soon as he could AND why he needed to patch things up with Lee Anne. Because that warm feeling in his chest when he thought about the twenty-three year old owner of that company was WAY more troubling than anything else. He knew exactly where he had felt THAT kinda warm feeling before...when he and Lee Anne had started to fall in love. Yep...he simply had to forget that Mr X had ever existed.
School was finally out for the week and Gareth couldn't wait to get home. He had spoken to Lee Anne at recess and apologised for being such a douchebag the last few weeks. She told him straight out that she wanted to dump his sorry ass but that she knew there had to be SOME kind of explanation, since he wasn't normally like this and she was willing to give him another chance, starting with later than Friday night, as Gareth was taking her out dinner and clubbing afterwards. HE was so excited about his date that night, he didn't quite look where he was going before he...
"Fuck man, watch where you're going!" Tommy said as Gareth bumped into him, sending Tommy's books and backpack flying to the ground. Gareth quickly knelt down and helped his friend pick them up.
"Have you got them all? Good, sorry, I got to go!" Gareth said quickly.
"I heard you quit Broke & Straight, is that true?"
Gareth stopped right in his tracks before slowly turning around to see Tommy looking at him questioningly.
"My dad got another job, Tommy. You know that was the only reason I did this. Now I don't have to anymore..." Gareth quietly whispered loud enough so that only Tommy could hear him.
"Mr X was very dissapointed, Gareth. I'm too, to be honest. I never took you for the "use'em when you need them, drop'em when you don't" kinda dude," Tommy said, looking Gareth straight in the eyes.
"Tommy what is your problem? I needed cash to help my family survive!"
"So did I, remember! Not all of us suddenly have a rich daddy with a well paying job, you know!" Tommy hissed.
"What do you want me to say? Tommy, I'm not gay! I only did Broke & Straight because I needed money, what about that don't you understand?"
"Do you think I'm gay?? What I don't understand, my friend, is that kiss the day after we did our scene! The kiss where you pushed me up against the wall of that house next to the school? The one you said you cared about me...?"
Gareth started to shake uncontrollably, so much so that he had to reach out and lean against the school wall. Tommy came closer to him and placed his hand on Gareth's shoulder.
"I know I said that what we did was just sex, just what we HAD to do to get paid huge amounts of cash. But what if I changed my mind, Gareth? What if suddenly I couldn't stop thinking about my buddy all the fucking time? What if I have been having dreams...with me and you doing stuff. What the fuck am I supposed to do about that, huh?"
Gareth looked at Tommy with utter shock and without realization. When it finally dawned on him what Tommy was saying he closed his eyes, and suddenly relived that dream...Tommy's hand was still on his shoulder and he started to caress and gently rub the flesh and muscle underneath.
"Gareth...do you want this as much as I do? If you don't, I'll walk away, and we'll never talk about this again," Tommy whispered, fear displayed in his eyes. This was a major taboo between dudes. Especially if they were good friends like they were. Gareth couldn't answer. His voice totally let him down. He could only nod, and when he did, tears started flowing over his handsome teenage face. He then suddenly knew that he had made his decision. He would have to phone Lee Anne and let her know that he wouldn't be able to make their date...
The two boys entered Gareth's house quietly and without talking. They knew it was the safest place since both Gareth's parents was now working once more. Gareth placed down his backpack but couldn't find himself to look at Tommy. It was when he felt the hand on his shoulder yet again that he finally turned around. Both boys knew how they felt about eachother right then but were simply too scared to say or show it. It was finally Tommy who made the first move.
"Come here, you sexy thing..." he whispered before he allowed Tommy swiftly to pass him, who quickly made sure he closed and locked the door before he was basically attacked by the boy he had been friends with ever since the third grade. Gareth placed his hands on the side of the teenager's face, lifting it so that he was looking into his eyes, leaning in and violently placed his lips on Tommy's. Gareth's erection was noticed by Tommy, as both young men's mouth's opened for entrance, both melting into eachother, holding eachother tight. Tommy pulled away, running his fingers through Gareth's ash brown spiky air, trailing his fingers down Gareth's cheek and playfully pulled on his growing beard.
"You need to shave, my friend..." Tommy said with a smile, while he gently caressed Gareth's face.
"And you, my friend, are fucking driving me insane," Gareth responded as their lips found eachother's once more in a passion not known to either boy. Both could feel their hard cocks pressing against the other, as Gareth's knees gave way. Tommy lost his balance and accidently fell right on top of Gareth.
"You planned this, didn't you? Falling down, right?" Tommy asked, pulling Gareth towards him by his hair.
"Fuck yeah, I did!" Gareth replied, leaning upwards and kissing the teenage, horny beauty fiercely, caressing the latter's body and ass especially.
"I suggest I first stuck your cock in my mouth, and you could suck me off after, and then I would get down on all fours and you could stick that nice fuck stick of yours hard into my ass and fuck my straight boy ass REAL good. Its not like you haven't before! And then...when you are almost cumming, I will roll over onto my back, put my legs in the air and you can stick your knob in my ass until you cum, whilst I jerk myself and cum all over my chest, for you to lick off."
HELL YEAH!! That was Tommy's EXACT words! Tommy's words!! Gareth's cock head was by now red glimmering hard and he jumped up immediately by hearing those words from his utterly sexy buddy, kicked his shoes off. Then he unbuttoned his school shirt and threw it behind him onto the settee. Taking the few steps needed to draw close to Tommy he then stood close to his face, stroking the hard tube in Tommy's school pants to show the latter what he was going to get. Gareth's hand pushed Tommy onto the chair and spun it around quietly as it returned Tommy to a sitting position, bring Gareth's mouth closer to his pants. He reached forward and pulled the zip down the front of the boy, who was also known as Falcon Roar (his Broke & Straight name) 's fly.
Tommy pushed his hips forward, his hands now either side of his lower stomach. There was no belt and Gareth undid the metal button, so the fly could open at the waist. Gareth pulled the faded pants material down enough so they fell to Tommy's ankles. Tommy stepped back and picked them up, stopping, still bent at the waist, so that he and Gareth could kiss, before throwing the clothing onto his shirt on the settee. Standing up straight - no pun intended - Tommy was aware that Gareth was looking at the wet spot on his Calvin Klein black jockstrap pouch, where his seven inch cock was leaking with excitement. Gareth leaned forward and licked the darker fabric, tasting the saltiness of the boy's pre-cum. He bit Tommy's hard tube as Tommy put his hands on Gareth's head.
With his tongue Gareth prised the side of the pouch aside to reveal the hardened, inflated glans. His lips kissed the split end as his tongue encouraged more of the clear nectar to flow into his mouth. Tommy's hips pushed his knob end into Gareth's mouth, as Tommy held Gareth's head to steady it, caressing his straight buddy's spiky brown hair. Further and further he pushed himself into his long time friend's mouth, pushing in an inch, withdrawing it out a half inch, repeating this until a good six inches of his shaft was inside the encircling lips. He felt the motion of Gareth's throat as Gareth swallowed and hummed, the pulsations and vibrations stimulating the nerve ends in his glans. With a conscious effort Tommy did not cum his load right there and then, but withdrew his shaft and smacked Gareth's cheek sideways with it.
"Gareth...I know...I know you're horny and shit but please dude...I'm gonna cum if you keep that up!" the desperate Tommy groaned, his stomach heaving up and down at a furious pace.
But Gareth Gareth wasn't even on first base yet. Gareth's wet middle finger started slowly stroking over Tommy's wrinkled dark hole. He relaxed his muscle and the finger slipped in up to the first knuckle. He tried to strangle it with his sphincter muscle and in response Gareth pushed it further in, as he pulled his hand back up Tommy's rigid shaft and licked at the back of his glans. Again however, the stimulus was almost too great, and Tommy almost orgasmed again. Gareth was keeping him just on the edge of his cum.
Now Gareth's finger had gone in further and was gently stroking his mushroomed sized gland, again causing a heightened sensation in his cock, almost to the point of cumming. Tommy pulled back off Gareth's cock and looked down along Gareth's body.
"Enough Gareth, or I will shoot in your mouth. I'm fucking serious, my friend!" he said gently, but with a little urgency, as Gareth's tickling his prostate had almost set off the explosion of sperm and seminal fluids that he knew would come. Gareth let go Tommy's cock and Tommy only had to move a little before he felt Gareth's tongue wash over the entrance to his love tunnel. Holding Tommy's cheeks apart with both hands, Gareth lay there with his eyes closed, letting the touch and taste sensations from the end of his tongue guide it around, across, and into his buddy's hole. He lapped and he licked at it, his saliva coating his own cheeks as he played his tongue over it and the back of the boy's ball sack. Gareth's hand continued to wank Tommy's spear slowly, just to keep it hard as he played with the current centre of his attentions. As he washed across and into the boy's hole, he felt the circular muscle relax more and more, letting more and more of his tongue up into the hole. And this was the same hole that his hard cock would slide up and into, the hard cock that was at the moment stretching the jaws of the boy's mouth. He pushed his tongue up and in, again and again, like his cock would do later, and more effectively, and deeper.
Good things however...are better if you wait for them.
While Gareth gently sucked Tommy's hard cock into his mouth, Gareth positioned his fat knobhead at his hole. Despite Tommy's giant load of spunk already up there, just waiting to travel up his cock, Gareth could tell he was not going to get resistance from Tommy's hole. Trusting to this theory, Gareth put his knobhead to Tommy's hole and pushed hard. His hole suddenly seemed to give way, and without meaning to, Gareth had slammed his gigantic cock deep into Tommy's body, with more than half his bodyweight behind it.
Tommy franctially yelled at the top of his voice. It had hurt, certainly, but Gareth's seven inch fucker had struck him like no other guy had before! This was his buddy fucking him! He spread his legs, pressing himself against Gareth's hips, trying to get more of his cock inside.
"OHHH FUCK!!" Gareth growled in sheer lust and attitude, as his hands came up to stroke Tommy's belly and six pack, his ripped chest, as his cock sank deeper into Tommy's butt. The horny teenage boy could feel his shaft sliding around Tommy's white hot hole on a layer of someone's thick young spunk. He instinctively began to slide himself in and out of the slick hole, drawing out to almost halfway, before stuffing his cock back inside, Tommy's arse gobbling the shaft, trying to suck more in. Gareth immediately noticed that there was already some gooey substance in Tommy's well fucked ass...
"Someone's else's sperm I feel, Tommy? Who did you visit before you came there this afternoon?" Gareth asked, his cock raging at the thought of it being coated with another man's cum.
"Well I didn't know that we're gonna be having some fun, okay? It was during recess. Guess who?" Tommy said, smiling evily.
"Uhm...Kris?"
"HELL NO!"
"Mr X's?"
"Are you kidding me? Think I'd be here with you after fucking Mr X? My ass won't have had the energy with that 9 incher!"
Gareth laughed and kissed Tommy playfully before going on.
"Lemme guess...that Cockinsport guy? Real name is Tucker?"
"He's totally hot...but no."
"Ok, I give up! Who?"
"Okay...it was Trix."
"FUCKIN HELL, YOUR TWIN BROTHER!!!!" Gareth screamed as the handsome face of the sexy twin brother of the dude that he was fucking enlightened his mind, and knowing that it was Trix's cum speading across his own shaft! His boner must have grown another inch at hearing THAT!!
"You are fucking your twin brother...man I must be sick because that REALLY turns me on!" Gareth whispered as he fucked Tommy's ass harder.
"Hell yeah, come on, dude! Fuck me! Fuck he SO hard!" Tommy groaned.
"Aw yeah, I'm gonna fuck you so hard!!" Gareth moaned as he took hold of Tommy's legs by the ankles and pulled them apart, leaving Tommy completely open to him. Gareth began thrusting hard with exaggerated movements of his hips, snagging his cock on Tommy's prostate with each stroke, causing him to moan louder. Gareth remembered fucking Cockinsport exactly this way when they were shooting their scene together, although he hadn't responded quite so positively to his relentless pounding and huge seven inch cock. Tommy immencely seemed to enjoy it much more! He kept jacking off his own 7 inch rock solid hard dick with every single fucking thrust his best buddy gave him.
Gareth was on fire meanwhile was beside himself with lust. He had never fucked anyone before who had just been fucked themselves, feeling their cum on his dick, it had always been one-on-ones with him before. The moans, groans and grunts of Tommy, rather than just sighs and screams, was so much more stimulating. However, Gareth wasn't sure how much more he could take of this, and all at once, he felt the inevitable sensation in his balls meaning that the end was approaching. He knew he wanted to slow down to prolong this further, but he was so caught up in the fuck that hejust kept going faster and faster, unable to stop his hips thrusting into Tommy.
"Fuckin' hell Tommy, I'm gonna shoot!" He gasped, his mind fogging and his pelvis jolting out of rhythm.
"Oh yeah Gareth, shoot that big teenage load up my ass!" Tommy coaxed softly, although his voice was filled with almost angry lust, and his lips began to snarl with pleasure as he rode Gareth's cock, looking down at his own's greatly defined, yet lean body, completely hairless from top to bottom, a pool of clear precum gathering on top of his chest beneath his's cock.
"Oh fuck yeah!! You fucking sexy bitch!! Im giving you my CUM!!" Gareth screamed as his spunk suddenly raged up from his balls, his muscled stomach lurging forward, his hips pumping of their own accord, spurting a load almost equal to his own that night he had with Tommy and Mr X in his wet dream, overloading Tommy's arse so that cum squirted out around Gareth's still steel hard cock.
Both Tommy and Gareth were tired as fuck, but Gareth didn't forget his promise to his long time friend. He tiredly leaned down, to where Tommy's rock hard cock still lied in wait, covered in sweat and pre cum juices. He took the organ into his hand, and started to slowly jack the sexy tired not so straight boy off.
"OH FUCK YES..." Tommy hissed hoarsely, after all he had been through that afternoon. Gareth took the top of the organ deep into his slippery mouth, an emotion overwhelming Tommy as his dick was covered in hot, warm velvet. For the utmost time that afternoon, he tiredly reached down and caressed his fingers through Gareth's now sweaty hair while the latter sucked his cock up down, up down, up down, until he finally saw and felt a swelling in Tommy's big balls. Gareth leaned down and gave them each a tongue bath they'll never forget, before feeling the sperm travelling upwards. He dove back onto Tommy's dick, sucking it like a fucking vuccum cleaner before he felt the first two sudden spurts, going straight to the back of Gareth's throat, forcing him to swallow, while the following three, quick, spurts were all enjoyed. Their flavour, texture and taste were all savoured before Gareth swallowed it.
He was pulled up towards Tommy, looking deep into his buddy's eyes, holding him gently by the hand and slowly layed a passionately deep kiss on him. It felt natural for Gareth to want to lie down on his buddy, and slowly placed his head on Tommy shoulder, while the latter stretched his arms around Gareth, gently holding him. Two tired boys were faced suddenly with exactly what just happened between them.
"So what now?" Gareth whispered after a few minutes, gently kissing Tommy's shoulder as he did so.
"I dunno, buddy. Do we have to label this?" Tommy asked, still running his fingers through Gareth's hair.
Gareth looked up and placed his body so that his face was right on top of Tommy's.
"Dude...that first time we fucked for Broke & Straight...that afternoon I knew that something had changed in me. I was going to go on a date with Lee Anne tonight and yeah, we would probably have ended up fucking. But seriously dude...I would probably have thought about you all night."
Tommy reached upwards and caressed Gareth's cheek.
"I tried to hide it too, bro. I didn't wanna admit that it meant something that day. That I couldn't get you out of my mind aswell. I didn't wanna seem...well...gay."
"Okay Tommy, you know what...lets just enjoy this afternoon, okay? Lets worry about all that shit tomorrow," Gareth said, leaning down and gently kissing Tommy, which the latter gave back enthusiastically. Gareth once more placed his head on Tommy's shoulder.
The two boys layed there on Gareth's bed in eachother's arms...terrified at what this meant for the future.
Gareth's dad, Mr Hoenn came home from his new job later that Friday. As he got out of his car, he saw that there was another already parked in the driveway. Must be visitors, he thought as he opened the front door and walked inside.
"Hey darling, welcome home!" his wife called out as she greeted him. The kitchen smelled of homemade cottage pie and his mouth was positively watering.
"I hope you don't mind, but we have a guest for dinner. He's a friend of Gareth's, but he went over to Tommy's this afternoon and he's still not back, so I invited him to stay. Gareth will probably be home soon."
"Oh okay...well if he's a friend of Gareth, he's more than welcome," Mr Hoenn smiled and walked up to their guest to introduce himself.
"Evening, nice to meet you. I'm Gareth's father. Have we met you before? You don't look familiar."
"I don't think so, Mr Hoenn. Gareth and I have only recently become friends. But its nice to finally meet YOU...I'm Randy...Randy Xavier...my friends all call me Mr X."
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