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Discovering Eastside
Chapter 3
When Brendan Brainard got home that night after church, he walked through the door and went straight to the den. He knew his parents kept all of the important papers there, and he was hoping they had kept the one he needed. Everything in the room was a mess. His parents were in the process of getting a divorce and were going through everything, packing it up or throwing it out.
Brendan thought back to what he had seen as he was leaving church. He had recognized the shorter man with his legs in the air as one of the husbands from his parents' group. He was hoping that he could find a way to convince the man to help him out.
If you asked him, Brendan would never say he was gay. He noticed the way men looked, and could certainly appreciate a good-looking guy, but he had honestly never thought about them sexually. He had dated several girls from school, and he always thought about having sex with women. When he thought about sex.
Some of the guys at school would joke about "bro-jobs" as a way to help each other out when they weren't getting any action from their ladies, but it never went any farther than talk of mutual oral. But after what he saw tonight, Brendan's eyes had been opened to a whole new world of possibilities.
He found the paper he was looking for and quickly jotted down a phone number. He left the paper where he found it and ran to his room. He flopped onto his bed and pulled out his phone, loading the video he had recorded earlier that evening. As he watched, his teen cock hardened and he pulled it out and began to stroke. It wasn't long before he blew his load all over his chest.
Opening his messages, he typed in the phone number. He clicked the message box, and then paused. He knew what he wanted to say, but couldn't bring himself to say it. Finally, he typed the words and sent the message. Now he would have to wait for a reply.
Josh was just pulling into his driveway when his phone went off. He had a message from a number he didn't recognize. He opened the message.
Did you have fun?
He typed his reply: I'm not sure what you're talking about. He hit send. His phone dinged again. This time, he stared in horror at the picture on his phone. There he was, legs over his head, with Matt balls-deep inside him. Another ding.
Can you still feel his warm load inside you?
Josh was paranoid and upset. Someone had not only seen him and Matt, but they had watched long enough to capture it on camera.
Who is this? Josh typed furiously. He didn't have to wait long for a reply.
Meet me after first service Sunday.
Josh replied: And if I don't? He felt like he already knew the answer.
I have a video that I will share with the whole world. Starting with your wife.
Josh knew he couldn't let that happen. He sighed, asking where to meet.
Wait by the info center. I'll find you.
Josh got out of the car and went inside. Tara was just finishing dinner, so Josh went upstairs to wash up. He didn't know how the next week would play out. He kept hoping it was all a bad dream and he would wake up at any moment.
The following Sunday, Brendan got up and showered, taking extra care to scrub every part of him. He put on a little extra cologne and picked out his nicest shirt, buttoning it over his slim, toned body. He rushed out the door and hopped in his truck, anxious to get to church.
As Josh got ready that morning, he was filled with a sense of dread. He had told Tara that he needed to go to a work meeting, so they had all gone to the Thursday service that week. He had showered and dressed and was just on his way out the door as Tara was getting up.
He drove to church, feeling helpless and nervous. He didn't know what to expect, and that scared him the most. He pulled into the church parking lot just as first service was letting out. He slowly got out of his car and went inside, making his way to the info center, where he stood, looking around to see who would make their way over to him.
The teen had spotted the cop as soon as he walked in. Brendan looked longingly at him as he walked towards the info center. Brendan whipped out his phone and fired of a quick message.
Josh's phone buzzed in his pocket. He fished it out.
Back bathroom.
Josh walked towards the bathroom at the back of the lobby. He entered and found no one inside. The door opened and he turned to see a teen walk in, locking the door behind him. They stared at each other, neither wanting to make the first move.
"I know you," Josh finally said. "You're Bobby and Leah's son, right."
"Yeah, Brendan," the teen said. "I got your number from the group contact list."
"What is it you want," Josh asked.
The teen looked uneasy. "I, uh, was curious about..." He looked down at his feet. Now that the moment had arrived, he didn't know what to say. "I've never had sex, but I can't control myself and I need to try it."
He looked at Josh. "When I saw you last week, I knew I just had to find a way to get with you."
"So you blackmailed me," Josh stated, narrowing his gaze.
"Not my finest moment," Brendan admitted. "But I'm horny, and I'm desperate."
"Why not just ask?"
"I was afraid. I didn't know how to. I'm sorry."
Josh felt sorry for the boy. He had been there before, not sure how to ask, and too afraid of how the other person would respond. He would probably regret this later, but he decided then that he would let the boy fuck him.
"Well," Josh started, "are you just going to stand there all day?"
Brendan perked up and closed the gap, wrapping his arms around Josh, pressing their bodies together. Josh was surprised when the teen's lips pressed against his own in a needy hunger. He felt Brendan's hands on his ass, pushing his hard dick into Josh's own.
Josh pushed the boy away, tearing his shirt open to reveal the smooth skin beneath. He trailed his hands down the toned torso that was just a little too skinny for his taste. Brendan had worked his jeans off by the time Josh's hands had reached the teen's waist. Obviously he would have to teach the boy some patience.
Josh let his hand run over Brendan's hard dick, making the boy moan. Josh lusted at the dick. Where he had seven-and-a-half inches, Brendan felt to be maybe half an inch longer, and about the same in girth. The boy was practically begging Josh to quit teasing him.
Josh kissed his way down Brendan's chest and abs, going painfully slow. Brendan thought he would explode from all of the tension. Finally, Josh tugged his boxer-briefs down, letting his dick free. He sighed in relief as he felt Josh's warm breath on his dick, expecting the man to take it into his mouth.
To Brendan's dismay, Josh licked under his balls, swirling first one, then the other. He licked all around them, causing Brendan to release an exasperated groan. Josh teased the boy, shoving his face into his crotch to lick the boy's taint.
"Please," Brendan growled.
Josh relented and licked once more across Brendan's taint and over his balls before licking the length of his hard dick. He swirled his tongue over the head repeatedly, Brendan releasing a needy whine.
Josh took Brendan's whole dick in his mouth in one quick motion. Brendan almost came just like that. Josh moved slowly back, pulling off of Brendan before taking him in again. He moved frustratingly slow. Any faster and Brendan would blow his load.
Josh pulled completely off of Brendan and stood up. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, letting it fall to the ground. Brendan drank in the sight of his strong body as it was revealed. Josh undid his pants and pushed them to the ground.
Josh stroked his hard dick as he stepped out of his pants. Brendan gulped at the sight and crossed to where Josh was standing, falling to his knees. He took Josh's dick in his hand and slowly jerked it off before closing his mouth around it, replicating what Josh had done to him.
Josh placed a hand on the back of the boy's head and thrust in and out of his mouth. The boy was pretty good for not having done this before. Josh could feel his orgasm boiling up inside him and he pushed Brendan off of his dick, catching his cum in his hand as it flew out of his twitching dick.
Brendan stood up. Josh spread his warm cum on the boy's dick, then raised his hand to the boy's mouth, letting him lick the rest off. Brendan sucked Josh's fingers clean, savoring the tangy cum on his tongue.
Josh moved to bend over the sink, his cheeks parting to reveal his tight hole. Brendan grabbed Josh's hips and lined his dick up, shoving in to the hilt. Josh groaned at the penetration and his ass tightened around Brendan's dick.
Brendan paused a moment to allow the man to adjust. He watched in the mirror as Josh's face relaxed, feeling the tension release in his ass as well. He began to move, ever so slowly, he and Josh moaning as he withdrew from the warm hole.
Brendan began to pick up speed as he moved in and out of Josh's tight ass. As he shoved inside, Josh would moan and grunt. As he withdrew, the man would whimper and whine. Brendan panted as he pounded the tight hole around him.
Josh's eyes rolled back in his head as the boy fucked him. Brendan reached around and stroked his dick, which had come back to life. He moaned with each stroke, each thrust. He looked in the mirror and his eyes locked on to the boy's as he erupted all over the counter.
As Josh blew his second load, Brendan felt his ass tighten around his dick, milking its load. He put both hands on Josh's shoulders and buried himself in Josh's ass, blowing his load deep inside the man.
Brendan fell to the floor, pulling Josh with him, the pair panting from the experience.