Author's Note: This story has had me stuck for quite a while. I walked away from it, thinking I was done with this unfinished story. But, it pulled me back and now I want to finish this story. In order to do this, I have decided to change directions from my original intentions. Hopefully, I will be able to keep writing(I seem to have trouble with writer's block) and eventually finish this story. So hopefully you like chapter 4, which has been sitting on my computer for quite a bit and has been changed numorous times.
Of course, this story is fiction and contains graphic acts between teenage males. If you are underage or it is illegal to read this where you live, please leave now.
All questions or comments may be directed to greyhawk19@gmail.com. I will try to answer all the emails that come my way
Chapter 4: Naked glory
My mind was reeling with surprise. I couldn't believe I just put a gay porno on TV while my best friend was sitting on my bed.
My cheeks were flushed in embarrassment as I turn back around to face my friend. I kept my head down as I tried to come up with an excuse on why I have a gay porno on my TV.
In the heat of the moment, I started to feel tears streaming down my cheeks. I felt a sob escape my mouth. I heard Liam get up and walk over to me. He put his hand on my chin. He looked into my eyes.
"I uh..you uh see...." I said with a sob in between every word. I saw Liam put a finger on my lips. I quieted down, while my mind was reeling. The next thing Liam did didn't help things out.
Liam ducked down and put his lips on mine. My mind flat-out short circuited.
But I kissed back. It felt like nothing I had ever done before. It was over before I knew it. His lips retreated while my mind begged for more.
I wiped my eyes and breathed a little. Liam was smiling.
"Holy shit," I said after I recovered.
Liam sat down on my bed. I sat next to him.
"I didn't mean to put that movie on the TV. It was accident," I said with a small sigh.
"Even if it was an accident, at least I know that your gay..." he said as he looked at me.
"Are you? Are you gay?" he asked. I paused for a moment. Thinking about the words I was going to say.
"I'm gay," I said. The words hit me deeper than I expected. I finally exposed my deepest secret to my best friend.
We sat in silence for a bit, letting it all process. Liam broke the silence.
"Good, because I'm gay too." he said with a big grin.
"Well, duh. Since you kissed me," I said with a laugh. He punched me in the arm and I groaned in fake pain. I lunged on top of him and we started to wrestle each other. In an instant, my feeling of sorrow and fear melted away. All I wanted to do now was be with my best friend.
Have fun and enjoy life.
In our struggle, the towels loosely wrapped around our waists fell off.
I ended up underneath Liam. We faced each other. I looked into his green eyes and he looked into mine. We froze for a second.
"You have the greyest eyes I have ever seen," Liam said.
I didn't say anything. I reacted by pulling my head up and kissing him again. This time, Liam held my head in his hand and kissed me back. I reacted by putting my hand on his back. Liam groaned at my touch.
I felt like I had quenched a thirst that I never knew existed. His lips pressed onward; they parted and I soon felt his tongue demanding entrance into my mouth. I obliged and felt his tongue pass my lips. I moaned with pleasure as a felt his tongue invade my mouth.
He pressed his body hard against me and his hands travelled down to my back. For the first time, I felt his naked hard dick press against my stomach. He sighed as I pressed my tongue against his. I felt him recede and my tongue soon pressed towards his mouth.
I felt my hard cock press against his thigh as I pushed upward against his body. He released the kiss and looked into my eyes. His green eyes were simply breathtaking.
His eyes were smiling, if that made any sense. I could clearly see the joy and the slight lust in his eyes.
"That was beyond words," he said. I nodded slowly.
"You're my first, do you know that...I mean, you know, kissing-wise," he said with a slight blush.
"Yea me too," I said.
"You were pretty good, if I do say so myself," he said with a grin.
"You weren't too bad either, mister," I said. We looked at each other for a second. He broke the gaze and fell back on my other pillow. We were now lying next to each other.
"You know, we just made out right? I mean just a second ago, we just revealed to each other we were gay. We just went really fast," he said.
"I know what you mean. But I did what just felt right; I felt like making out with you. I don't regret it, if that's what you're getting at," I said facing him.
"Oh no, I don't regret it. I actually like it a lot," he said with a giggle.
"But, I was just noticing we went rather quickly. If...you know, want to stop, that's totally cool with me," he said.
"Nope I don't. I really like you, Liam. I don't want this to stop," I said. He nodded in agreement with a smile in his face. I sighed as I leaned back against one of my pillows.
He looked down and I saw his eyes widen.
"Dude, we're naked!" he stated. I looked down and saw that our towels had indeed fallen off during our 'wrestling match'. I saw our junk hanging out in naked glory. With matching hard pricks. I kinda already knew since I felt my dick touch his thigh. That could only happen if my dick was loose and hanging out in the air. Liam obviously didn't realize till now.
"Wow, would you look at that! Your bigger than me," he said with a surprised look on his face. I looked down and compared my junk with his. He was right, it looked like I was an inch or so longer than his, and a bit wider as well. I already measured my dick at around 7 inches so his was obviously around 6 inches.
His balls looked like they were around the same size as mine, which was surprising since I thought my balls were way too big...well at least that what it seemed like when I went to take my physical for the class.
A few weeks before class, I was required to take a physical to check my wellbeing. So he did a lot of standard tests and it seemed everything went well...
When the doctor did that "turn and cough" test, I swear I saw his eyes bulge when he felt down there. I asked what was wrong, and he said my testicles were 'of an above average size' (by quite a bit apparently) and that there could be a problem with them. It was a bit embarrassing since they made a big deal with my mom and everything but it turned out to be okay. After a bit of checking and tests, they determined that I was fine. Just that I was well endowed...ballwise.
I just realized that for the first time I was really looking at Liam's naked dick. I had seen his bulge a few times in the locker room and I glanced at it downstairs, but nothing compared to this. Especially all hard. It looked like mine but yet it was all different. It was great, it was amazing, it was pleasing to the eye, and it was so masculine like him.
I couldn't believe I was in this situation looking at Liam in all his glory. I was so surprised...
That's when the thought hit me.
"Hey, why are you so surprised that I'm bigger than you?!" I said with a look. He shrugged and smiled.
"Well, since I was bigger than you everywhere else, I just thought I would be bigger in the penile department," he said.
"I guess I showed you," I said as I grabbed and squeezed my dick. A clear drop of precum leaked out of my slit. I looked over to see Liam stare at my dick. I saw him lick his lips slightly, probably unconsciously. I licked my lips at the sight. He looked so hot at that moment. I leaned forward slightly. Liam saw me moving and also moved forward. We were about join our lips again when we heard it.
A car engine. It was getting louder. A car was pulling into the driveway.
I looked at my alarm clock on my nightstand and saw it was about the time my mom usually arrived at home. Shit, I had forgotten about her.
"It my mom," I said with panic, "We got to get dressed now!"
I heard the front door open. We looked at each other in panic. All of Liam's clothes were in the dryer downstairs. I started looking for a pair of shorts as fast as I could while Liam stood there, looking around for something to cover himself with.
"Keith, are you home?" my mom said as she started to climb the stairs.
"Hide!" I whispered to Liam as I put on a pair of gym shorts. Liam jumped into the closet and closed the door just in time for me to hear a knock on the door. I opened the door to see my mom.
"Hello Keith," she said with a frown.
"Uh, hi mom," I said. She looked at me for a second before she responded.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" she asked with her left hand on her hip. I noticed she had something in her right hand. She was hiding it behind her back.
I didn't respond to her question. She gave me a look and then revealed what she had in behind her back.
It was a pair of Nike Shox. Size 12. They were Liam's.
"Honey, I told you before, you can't have guests over before I come home unless you give me a call. Now, I know these belong to Liam. So unless he walked home barefoot in the rain, I know he's here. Where is he?" she said with a stern tone.
This was it. Liam was going to come out naked, and then raise a whole bunch a questions. Before you know it, I'll have to tell her I was gay, and then all hell will break loose. I sighed in desperation.
I heard the closet door open and saw Liam step out.
I was relieved to see he was clothed. It was laughable, though. He was just wearing a pair of my boxers, which on him looked like a very tight pair of boxer briefs. I noticed that the underwear made a really nice bulge at his crotch.
I looked away quickly to avoid getting excited while my mom was in the room.
So how was Liam going to explain this?
"Hi, Ms. Flores," Liam said. My mom arched her eyebrows once she gave Liam a once over.
"What's going on here?" my mom asked with a confused tone.
"We were outside, when we both got caught in the rain. So we came up here so I could borrow some clothes and change. I was changing in the closet when you came up here," Liam explained.
She looked at us each of us for a second, thinking.
It seemed even longer for me, I felt like the lie was out in the open. All she had to do was poke a hole in it and the truth would come out.
"Next time, please give me a call when you have someone over Keith," she said as she eyed Liam.
Phew, she believed it.
"I'll leave you boys to it then. Are you staying for dinner, Liam?" she asked as she opened the door and started to leave.
"I'm not sure yet, my dad is picking up my mom from DC. He said he would come pick me up right after," Liam said with a shrug, still a little awkward being in my underwear.
"They are welcome to stay for dinner as well, Liam," she said with a smile.
"I'll give them a call then. I'm sure they'll be happy to stay for dinner," he said with a grin. My mom nodded as she left the room. The door closed right after. The room was quiet.
I looked at Liam and he looked back at me. We started to laugh in relief.
"That was fun." I said with a sarcastic tone.
"That was some quick thinking back there, Liam,"
"I was hoping that excuse didn't sound totally lame," he said with a small laugh.
"You did freak me out when you came out of the closet. I thought for a second you were naked. I couldn't imagine you wearing my boxers," I said as I looked down at my super tight boxers. Liam shuffled uncomfortably.
"These boxers are pretty tight. Especially around my crotch area," he said as he pointed down. I stuck my tongue out at him. He just laughed.
"So what do you want to do now? I don't think we can keep doing that thing we were doing earlier," I said. Liam had a fake confused look on his face.
"What? You mean this," he said as he kissed my lips. I couldn't resist. I kissed back gleefully. I knew we shouldn't do this with my mom in the house, but I couldn't help it. My tongue seemed to have a mind of its own as it pressed against Liam's lips. Liam moved his head slightly as he parted his lips. My tongue slithered in, joining his tongue. Both danced with each other. Liam moaned as he pushed himself against me. He started push me towards the wall. My back hit the wall and his strong chest pushed against mine. I felt his hard nipples rub against my upper torso. He moaned silently as I felt Liam's restrained hardness push against me. I looked down to see his big cock straining my tiny pair of boxers...
I couldn't take it anymore. I broke it off. I wanted to continue so bad. But I couldn't. My mom was here. She could walk back in and see her homo son making out with another boy.
"I can't do it with my mom here," I said with a pant. I was still hard and panting from my exertion. Liam's chest was also moving faster than usual. He frowned as he nodded with agreement.
"Okay," he said.
I went to my closet and chose a random t-shirt to wear. I turned around to see Liam standing awkwardly in the middle of my room, only wearing my tight boxers.
"I'll go check to see if your clothes are dry," I said.
"Thanks bro," he said as I went left the room, leaving the suddenly awkward situation.
I was cutting up some lettuce for the salad when I heard the knock coming from the front.
"I'll get it!" I said as put the lettuce down. I walked into the dining room where Liam was setting the table. He followed me as I passed through the foyer to the front door. I opened the door to see the sensei and a tall woman standing together, both were smiling warmly with their hands entwined.
"Hi Sensei and Ms. Kawada," I said, a little unsure if I used the right title with the Sensei. We were outside of class, so I wasn't quite sure to either use Sensei or Mister.
"Hello Keith," he said with a smile. I gestured for them to come in. Both stepped in, hugging Liam as I closed the front door.
I turned back to face the tall woman that had come in.
I now knew where Liam got his skin tone and his height. Liam's mom was tall at 5'10, an inch taller than Liam and had shiny dark brown skin. She had athletic look about her and her long black hair seem to accentuate her beauty.
She wore a really nice pantsuit, so I knew right away she worked somewhere important in DC. Most likely for some government agency.
"Nice to meet you, Keith. I heard some nice things about you from Liam," she said with a slight british accent as she offered her hand. I shook it gently. Her hand, despite being soft and feminine, was a quite a bit larger than mine.
"Likewise, Ms. Kawada," I said.
My mom walked in and introduced herself to the Kawadas. After a bit of talking, she motioned for her guests to sit down at the table.
"The food is almost ready, so go ahead and sit down while I put the finishing touches," she said. Liam and his parents sat down while my mom pulled me into the kitchen to help her finish the meal.
It was rare for us to use the table in the dining room. It was simply too big for just me and my mom to use. It was always quieter and slightly lonely to eat there. So we usually ate at the kitchen table. Space there was more limited and seemed to make up for the lack of people in our large house.
It was different when the Kawadas were eating with us in the dining room. The room seemed more open, inviting, warm...more familial. What a difference three more people made.
"...that's when Yutaka decided he had enough and he knocked that man out with one of his moves," Ms.Kawada said with a laugh. We all laughed. Except for the sensei. He actually blushed slightly at the tale!
"That is how I met Yutaka. After he did that for me, I fell in love," she said with a reminiscent smile. We all smiled at the end of the tale.
I pushed some of the veggies I hadn't eaten to side of the plate. We were all more or less finished with the meal. We all were just talking and listening to stories.
"Keith, that's why you're so short!" my mom said out of the blue. I looked up to see everyone turn to pay attention to me.
"I swear Keith, if you ate all your vegetables you would be much taller," she said with an exasperated gasp. I felt my face burning in embarrassment.
My mom sometimes...
"It's true Keith, I eat all my veggie and see how tall I am," Liam said with a crooked smile as he showed his empty plate. I looked up to see his smug look. At that moment, I felt like giving Liam the bird but I restrained myself since there were three adults in the room.
"Liam!" Mrs. Kawada said with a stern tone. I saw Liam duck down with a blush. I silently thanked Mrs. Kawada in my head.
I looked at the Sensei and saw that he was laughing silently at the situation. He saw me look at me and smiled back.
"So, Mrs. Flores. What do you do for a living?" the Sensei said, changing the subject. I knew that caught my mom's attention. She was a workaholic and loved her job. She also loved to talk about it.
When she started talking, I tuned her out. I already knew everything there is to know about her job. I looked across to see Liam also tuned out the conversation.
He looked back at me and gave me a look. Then I saw the mischievousness in the look. I felt something large crawling up my leg. Something soft and warm. I knew it was his naked foot. He winked at me as I scowled at him. I wanted him to stop. My mom was sitting right next to me!
He didn't relent; in fact it was becoming worse. His legs were long enough so that his foot could travel up his leg. His toes slightly rubbed my inner thigh before they started to rub my crotch. I fought against the sensation but I knew that was a losing battle. It was too much. It was made even worse that it was Liam's foot doing the rubbing.
I don't know what it was about his feet, but they did something for me that I can't explain...
He kept doing it. I was starting to get really hard with the pleasure. He still had a smirk on his face, acting almost like a mask for his feelings, but his eyes betrayed him, they screamed lust.
I couldn't take it anymore. If he kept this up, I would moan and then cream my pants. So, I put my hands down below.
I grabbed his large muscled foot roughly with both my hands. He looked disappointed. I could almost hear the thought in his head.
"Killjoy"
Well, he was about to find out how wrong he was.
I started to rub his feet softly but with a firm grip. I saw the effect immediately on his face. His face contorted with pleasure. He really loved to have his foot rubbed!
Liam tried to pull his leg back, but I had him trapped. He couldn't risk pulling his leg too strongly or he would make a racket and alert the adults about our activity. I had a really firm grip on his foot.
He silently begged me to stop, but I turned up the heat instead. I now had the smirk that Liam had lost earlier. The shoe was on the other foot, so to speak.
His foot felt so awesome in my hand. I could feel the smoothness and the hard muscle beneath the skin. It was the foot of an athlete. I shivered slightly with the thought. I kept rubbing and once again I saw him shiver with pleasure.
I saw another wave of pleasure strike him as I rubbed his arch with my thumbs.
A moan escaped from his mouth.
That attracted attention to Liam.
I silently dropped his foot and gave Liam a look. His parents and my mom looked at Liam.
"Sorry, I got something caught in my throat," Liam said with angry look directed at me. He grabbed the glass of water he had next to his empty plate and took his drink. I shrugged my shoulders at him. That seemed to satisfy the parents as they went back to talking about my mom's quartly earnings without a word.
Liam was still mad but that seemed to slowly melt away as he realized the humor of the situation.
I gave him a smile and he smiled back.
No hard feelings. I think.
"That was a great meal, Mrs. Flores," Liam said. I nodded in agreement.
"Yes, Linda, that was a wonderful meal. I hope I get a chance to repay the favor and cook you an authentic Indian meal," Mrs. Kawada said.
"That would be lovely, Janice," my mom said. Liam's dad smiled, but I could tell he was ready to leave. He probably wanted to rest at home after a busy day.
The front door opened and the Kawadas went outside into the muggy evening. They waved goodbye as they piled into the Japanese SUV. The engine started and they left for their house. I close the front door slowly.
I sighed and smiled.
What a day.