Connor Pt 23
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The big day has come. I get to see my friend James from Texas. I was waiting at the airport to come pick him up. I came alone because I figured that if Logan and I came together, and I told him the news, it might have been overwhelming for him. Yes, I still have some doubts about coming out to everyone and still a little afraid of people's reaction to me being gay.
I looked at my watch and it was about ten minutes before his flight was to get in. I got out of my car and started walking towards baggage claim area since we are not allowed in any other part of terminal. I took a seat on the baggage carousel that the bags came out upon. The track started to move and I looked up at the flight numbers.
A couple of bags started coming down the belt. Then I looked over at the escalators for people to start coming. A few minutes passed and people started coming. Then I saw him before he saw me. I got up and start walking over to him.
Let me describe James a little. He is 5' 11", so his height gives him away. He is in good shape since he loves to play baseball, soccer and golf. Yet the feature that I fell in love with was his brown curly hair. I always want to just run my hands through his hair, just once.
I crept towards the escalator and hide on the side of it. He got off the escalator and made his way towards the baggage claim. I walked behind him pretending that I was just another passenger from the plane ride. I was noticing that he has not changed his style much, still wearing flip flops and jeans. I did notice he was sagging a little and I got to see my hot friend's boxers that he had on.
I tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around. He almost jumped out of his skin and a swung his hands around my body. He even lifted me off the ground he was so excited. "You've lost weight!" was the first thing he said to me.
"Yeah, a little," I replied back a little red in the cheeks.
"It is great to see you," he said and looked around to see if his bag had come the slide.
"It is great to see you too. I am so glad you came." I told him back. "What does your bag look like?"
"It is my backpack and a small suitcase. The suitcase is black with a white handle," he said.
He spotted both of them. He quickly grabbed them and off we went to my car. The drive was pretty much just us talking about the past and somewhat catching each other up on what was going on. I told him about my dad and how his vet practice was going out here in Washington.
He was dating the same girl for about a year and half now. I meet her briefly before the move. She seemed nice and everything. He looked happy and his face lit up every time he would mention her name. I guess that is how I look when I mention Logan's name. Just thinking about him start to get a rouse in another area of my body.
About halfway through I trip, I knew it was time for me to spill the beans about my sexuality. I took a deep breath and that changed the mood of the conversation. "What's on your mind?" he asked.
He always had an uncanny way of reading people for better or worse. "I need to tell you something and I hope it won't affect our relationship," I started out with.
"Ok, do you want to pull over to talk about this serious matter you're about to lay down on me?" he asked.
"Sure but let's find a quieter spot than here." I told him. I drove to my Dad's vet clinic, and parked there. It was a safest place I knew where we could have some privacy. We got out and I showed him the clinic. Then, we went back to where Thunder was boarded. Thunder came up to me and nudged my back. I pet him and was ready to tell James the truth about me.
"Ok, now that you have my full attention, what is it you want to tell me?" he asked. "Well, the thing I need to tell you is that I..." I trailed off. "Yes," he forcefully said to get the answer out of me.
"I'm gay and I have a boyfriend. That's what I want you to know about," I said and was getting ready for the worst. I had kind of withdrawn waiting for him to tell me he does not want me to be his friend; or worse, hit me.
A moment passed, nothing happened. I finally looked over at his face and he just had a big smile on his face.
"What's with the smile?" I asked.
"Just that, I had my suspicious that you might be... Now, I know! It doesn't change a thing between us. You're the one who taught me how to swim better which helped in fluidity in Soccer and golf plus it is a great exercise. So what? You like dudes! I say to each their own. As longs as you're happy, it doesn't bother me one bit!" he told me.
"So you're not mad or anything?" I was still a little shocked at his reaction to the whole thing.
"Nope not at all, it just means I can tease you more by doing this," he told me. He lifted up his shirt showing off his abs that had gotten more defined since the last time saw him. "Or this!" He then pulled down his jeans and turned around. He bent over in his bright red boxers and wiggled his tight bubble butt at me. "Does this turn you on?"
I just blushed and smacked his ass. He jumped a little from the shock that I did that. I think he still remembered me as the shy little friend who didn't take chances. He pulled his pants up and turned around, "I see you have been brought out of your shell a little bit," he commented.
"Yeah, but it's really thanks to my boyfriend. He is really awesome and he is the captain of swim team. Do you want to meet him?" I asked as my eyes lit up.
"Yeah but let's go drop off my stuff before we do anything else. Plus I want to say hello to your pops," he told me.
We got back into the car and took off towards my house. When we got back to my places and my dad was there. We all sat around the table and catch up some more. We placed his bags in my room since Tyler was in the other bedroom. I was not going to let my friend sleep on the couch plus my bed was big enough for two people.
A few hours later, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and Logan was standing there. I smiled at him and gave him a big kiss. "I take it you told James and he is still your friend?" Logan said to me after we broke the kiss.
"Yep and he wants to meet you. Come in!" I said and pulled him into the house.
I drug him into the living room where we were sitting. "James, this is my boyfriend, Logan. Logan, this is James," I introduced them.
"Nice to meet the person who is taking good care of my best friend over here." Jame said with his hand extended.
"Oh, I am taking care of him in more ways than one," Logan replied as he shook his hand.
I blushed and everyone else busted up laughing. "I am glad to meet you," Logan said to lighten up the awkward moment.
"Same here, so I hear you're on the swim team. Did Connor give you a run for your money? He was the best we had back in Texas," James told him.
"Yeah but I am still a little faster than him," he said back. "Do you swim?"
"Not my sport, I am on the baseball and soccer teams," he paused and looked at my dad. "Isn't that right!"
"Yeah, I remember the time you guys met for the first time. I was coach on the baseball team Connor and James both were playing. Of course, Connor hated the sport but I wanted him to try. No one would help him out until James, one of the stars of the team, started helping him with his throws and catches. Then it just clicked from there. They would spend almost every day together when they were not doing school, or their own sports." my dad said and paused to let the scene play out in his head. A smile came across his face.
James and I looked at each other and smiled as well. I grabbed Logan and pulled him over to my side. I snuggled up with him.
James smiled at the both of us. "Well, I am going to hit the hay early. I still have a little jet lag from the ride here. I'll see you guys in the morning!" James told us and walked out of the room.
The rest of us stayed up a little while longer until Logan started to get a little tired. I walked him to the car he borrowed from Adam. I kissed him goodnight and told him to come by early so we can show him the sights.
He agreed and took off. I returned back into the house and wished my dad a good night. He said it back and I went into my room. "Are you up?" I asked into the darken room.
"Yeah," he said with a laugh.
My mind finally registered what he meant and I laughed along with him. "Not like that," I said back to him.
"Sorry, normally my girlfriend would take care of it and boy does she take care of it very well," he said thinking about her. I noticed some movement coming from my bed.
"Do you need a moment?" I asked sheepishly.
"Nah, I can take care of this at another time," he told me. "I do have a question through."
"Go ahead and ask," I said back as I peeled off my shorts I was wearing.
"Who is staying in the third bedroom?" he asked.
"That is a friend of ours. His name is Tyler and that is a long story to tell you of how he came into our lives," I told him. "Want to hear it?"
"Sure, I am not truly tired yet." He propped himself on his elbows ready to listen to the story I was about to tell.
I started telling him the story and was finished about an hour later. We both were in bed and I realized he'd fallen asleep. I got underneath the covers and was soon asleep, myself.
A couple of hours passed and the sun peeked through the blinds. I slowly awoke to someone's arm across my body. Then I felt his hardness rubbing against me. I was still half asleep and forgot that James was in my bed. My hand was automatically reaching over and I grabbed his member.
I started to stroke it through his boxers and he moaned. He moaned out "Carla, keep going. You naughty girl, that is how I like my morning wake up calls."
That got me awake and I quickly let go of his member in the moment. I rolled out of bed quickly and tried to hide my tented boxer briefs that I had on. "? Down boy down! That's not Logan!" I kept thinking.
James finally opened his eyes and realized what happened. "I am so sorry," he told me and reached for his pants that he had on last night.
Then I saw the funny side of it. "Guess we were hornier than we wanted to admit last night!" I said with a chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess so!" he said with a weak smile across his face. "Wow, he was pretty big! " I thought to myself. "Ok, since you copped a feel, it is only fair that I get a feel too!" he said jokingly.
I dropped the blanket that I was using to cover up and just raised my arms behind my head. I thrust my tented boxer briefs out there and waited. "Well, if you must," I said.
"Put that thing away, you're going to put an eye out with that thing!" he said and I noticed he was already getting ready to hop in the shower. We smiled and he took off towards the shower. I just went back on the bed as I was still rock hard and I knew I need to take care of it. I rang up Logan.
"Hey, sweetie," he answered.
"Hey, can you help me with something?"
"Sure, how can I help?" he said all bubbly.
"What are you wearing?"
"I just got my running shorts and jock strap on right now. I was going to take a run over to your house," he told me.
"You should take off those running shorts and shut your door, stud," "Oh, it is one of those helping sessions!" he said as I heard his door shut in the background. "The shorts are off and my member is starting to grow."
"I am in just my boxer briefs and there isn't room anymore. Tell me what I should be doing?" I asked him.
"You need to free that member. Imagine that it is my teeth pulling those underwear over that huge cock of yours," he tells me.
"Oh, yeah, you looking up at me with those eyes as it slaps my stomach," I released my beast. It hit my stomach and I moaned a little into the phone.
"Oh the feels good, now stroke it slowly for me. My lips slowly teasing the tip of your cock," He said as I hear him snapping the waistband of his jock against his skin.
I arch my back pretending that I am pushing my cock deep into his mouth. I tighten my hand around my cock make it tight and forcing me to push harder to get it through. I moan his name into the phone.
"You like that don't you sexy!" he said.
"Fuck yeah! I want to feel you deep inside me. Want to feel you jockstrap and cock on my body," I told back to him as my other hand found the entrance to my boy hole.
"Oh yeah, my cock is so hard it leaks for your hole. Are you ready for this monster?", as moans escaped his mouth.
That just turned me on even more. "Yeah, give it to me you big stud. Use my dirty little boy hole," I replied. I stuck two fingers in there and it made me wild. All I could do was moan and groan on the phone with him.
"I am so close," he said to me.
"So am I. I want you to cum with me," I inserted a third finger and that sent me over the edge. "I am cumming!!"
"I am cumming too!!" he said back over the phone.
A mixture of held breaths, low moaning and grunting sounds were exchanged over the phones. I dropped my body onto the bed and I could not move. My head tilted towards the door. "All I heard was Logan's voice saying, "That was great, see you in a few."
"See you in a few. Be safe," I said to him.
My eyes were focused on the door. My body was spent and I was hoping that no one would be walking through that door in the next couple of minutes since it was left unlocked. I reached down with all strong to at least cover up. Just as I snapped the waistband of my boxer briefs on my stomach the door handle turned.
In walked, James with his shorts and shoes on. "You look like you just did something I want to do with Carla. I might need some alone time to call her up a little later so I can do what you just did with Logan," he said to me with a smile.
"That will be fine. Just let me know with a sock of something on the door handle," I said with a smile. I rolled out of bed and landed on the floor. I grabbed some clothes and walked out of the room to shower before we started our day.
Thanks for reading the next chapter. Sorry it has been a two weeks since the last chapter. I will be getting back to my once a week or every other week schedule for this and my other story Brimstone reborn. As always I am always down to talk and chat with you guys. Hit me up at joshmisses@yahoo.com or my blog site samuelstories.wordpress.com
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