I received quite a lot of encouraging mails and thank you for that. I hope you love this one too. Of course, there's more coming, cause a lot of changes are going to happen in John's life...
My Gay Life (2)
The next morning when I was getting ready for the school, I remembered my encounter yesterday with John and a smile touched my lips. I wished he came home today and I hurried to school with that thought. As expected, John welcomed me with a warm smile. I could see it in his eyes and it gave me a hard-on, but I knew better than to drag him into the boys' room. First things first. Studies at school and fun outside. I was always strict about my work and never let my thoughts interfere in them, which was one of the good characters that I adopted from my mom. So I tried hard to listen to the classes and with few minutes' effort I got engrossed in Mr Cunningham's lecture on Environmental Pollution. After two hours of classes, when we slipped out of our classrooms, John walked out with me and smiled at me again. Wow! A sweet and warm smile. I wish I could give him a kiss there, right in front of everyone in the corridor, but I knew better. We had French classes in five minutes, so we both walked to the other building together.
"Hey Bob, I've got something exciting to tell you."
He's coming home with me today! I told myself, "What is it?"
"My Grandpa invited you home."
"WHAT?" I almost shouted.
"Yeah, He knows about our encounter yesterday. Actually to tell you the truth, I and my grandpa have played before."
That got me shocked. I wasn't sure what to say. So, I wasn't the first one. I didn't have to wait to get into him yesterday. I thought I was a stupid to think I'd hurt him when he asked me to do it.
"Oh!" I managed to say and continued to walk towards the class. I wasn't sure what to say. And the sudden revelation took me off balance.
"Hey! Why have you become silent? Will you come to my place today?"
"Er... O... Okay. I will." I said; my voice nervous and shaking and hurried into the classroom.
I was a virgin and wasn't sure what to expect at John's. I was shaking badly as we walked together to John's. John obviously sensed my nervousness and said, "I know what you are thinking. I know you don't have an experience in this, though you seemed like an experienced guy yesterday when you sucked my cock. It's all right. We'll take it slow. I was nervous the first time too. Come on in."
John's parents died in a car crash when he was ten so he lived with his only guardian, his grandpa. For the two, the apartment was too big and a bit to royal too. John's grandpa was an exact elder version of him. His gray hair was also combed back and he had an excellent figure for a guy of... Oh My God! I expected him to be in sixties, but I saw a man who was around, say forties. I met him at the entrance. He smiled down at me when I walked across the patio towards him.
"Grandpa's just forty-six. He married my grandma when he was sixteen and gave birth to my dad when he was seventeen." John whispered into my ears. May be I'd been goggling at him and he realized that I've been wondering if he really was John's grandpa.
"Hello Robert!" He extended his callused hands towards me. I wiped my sweaty palm in my pants and took his. He shook it gently and invited us in. John's grandpa, Jack was about six feet tall with a trim figure. He wore a tight t-shirt that accentuated his biceps, chest and his flat stomach and boxer shorts giving me a view of his well-built calves. I doubted if this was a live statue of a Greek god.
"I'm no Greek god, Robert. I'm Jack and call me so." A smile touched his lips and brightened his entire face.
I smiled at him sheepishly and nodded.
"I see you are nervous. Don't be. I'm not gonna interview you here." He smiled again, which almost melted me.
"Okay Jack, I gotta go. I promised Tina, I'll be there at the King's Park at 4:30. See ya." John said to his grandpa and turned to me, "Have a nice time, Bob. I bet you'll have a 'great' time." He winked at me and threw his bag on the ground and hurried out of the door.
Everything happened within a minute and I wasn't sure if this was happening to me. John had suddenly left me alone and what did he mean by Tina waiting for him? This irritated me. I never liked to stay in an alien atmosphere for long. That's why I used to hate parties, where I felt like an alien and now I felt the same.
"I know you are confused by John's behavior, Robert. Let me explain it to you. First sit down and make yourself comfortable." He didn't exactly smile now, but his lips curved lightly and I noticed three shallow creases materialize on his forehead. This was hunk of a guy that I've seen in the websites. I doubted if he was a porn star.
"John is not a gay as you think him to be. Of course, he played with me, rather I should say 'learnt' from me a few techniques, but was more interested in girls. He told me that he knew you were a gay from your actions towards him." I felt stupid and naked. Shit! How careful I thought I'd been not letting people know that I'm a gay but somehow John's detected it. Who else around me have figured it out? Suddenly a fear rose in me. As if reading my mind, he continued, "Don't panic. Since John's experienced with me, he knows certain things and that's it. He told me how good you were trying to be a straight guy. He told me about the experience he had with you yesterday." He chuckled, "You know something? Once, he told me he wasn't interested in this man-to-man thing when we tried certain things together, but yesterday night he told me that he 'enjoyed' his time with you. I heard you were very good."
I felt embarrassed suddenly. Also anger rose to my throat. I was tricked into this. Why hadn't John told me all this before... I wanted to shout at John, but as I looked into Jack's green eyes my anger vanished into the air and I smiled back at him. "Shall I have the pleasure of experiencing the same?" He said simply, his lips still a shallow curve, three creases in the forehead and bright, smiling eyes.
Oh My God! Was this a dream? My heart started thumping faster and I felt it was going to break out of my ribcage. "You... you want t-to..."
"Yes... Do it to me. Do it to your gay friend, Jack. It's been so long."
I neared him in the couch and placed one shaky palm on his t-shirt and moved it slowly down his chest and spread my palms over the flat of his stomach. I felt the heat radiate from him into my hand though his shirt. I moved on to his crotch and immediately it formed a huge basket. My hands shook terribly. Jack gently placed his right hand over mine and said, "Don't you be nervous, Robert. I'm yours. Show me what you can do."
I felt his warmth spread over the back of my hand and diffuse into my body. I smiled nervously, but now feeling a bit better and gripped his boxers and pulled it down. An eight inch cock sprang out of his boxer and slapped against his stomach. I looked down at it in wonder. Wow! All my fantasies were becoming real. I wrapped my fists around it and gently rocked it up and down. His t-shirt fell over his cock and I hurriedly removed it too. Ooo baby! This guy really was a Greek god. He was completely hairless like John and every muscle in him was taut and flawless - the way you see in the anatomy books. I stared at him in amazement for seconds, mesmerized by his beauty. His pubic hair was black and now I realized that his hair was black too unlike John's, which were graying at his temples that made him look sexier. I reached my hand up and touched his gray hair at his temples. It was silky and felt so good.
"Go on, Robert." He said in a deep throaty voice.
I smiled again and bent down on my knees and kissed his cockhead. It jerked in reply. I then flicked my tongue over it few times and slowly took it into my mouth, this time not bothering about biting him, cause I had done well with John. I wasn't sure if I could take that entire meat in, but I didn't care. I'd take in as much as I can. His maleness was stronger than John's and it smelled good, better than John's.
"Oh Yeah, Robert! Great." Jack threw his head back in the sofa and sighed with his eyes closed.
With that encouragement, I continued to suck his cock. I couldn't take his whole meat in, but could manage to go almost near his base, until his cockhead hit the back of my tongue. Jack placed his right hand over my head and ruffled my hair gently.
"Great Robert! You're simply great. You're a natural. Take me in. Suck this old man's cock. Take me in. I'm all yours." His deep, throaty, and sexy voice aroused me more. My left hand reached up to his chest and I kneaded his chocolate brown nipples. I started working on his cock furiously, my head bobbing faster. Meanwhile, I pulled my pants and undie down and rocked my own cock. Jack placed his other hand over my head and thrust his cock deep into my mouth. His cock hit the back of my throat and I almost gagged. I noticed that I still couldn't reach the base of his cock. Damn! I didn't give a shit. His sighs and encouragements filled my ears, his manly, musky smell filled my nose, his skin tingled my skin and he filled my entire mind. What else do I need? I no more cared to take his cock completely in. I was enjoying myself. I actually wanted to taste him all over, but hell! I'll have time. I didn't want to stop now. I wanted to taste his cum. I wanted to give him utmost pleasure.
"Oh! You've made me all gay. I'm happy I met you, Robert. Yes, yes, faster." He moaned now.
I tasted the salty precum that dribbled out of his shaft. Wow! I felt my own cock dribbling below.
Now Jack moved faster. Too fast that I couldn't stop to breathe. My lungs cried for oxygen, but I couldn't get my mouth out of his cock. Jack was too fast. He moved more than I did. His back arched and was almost out of the sofa, his hands pressed hard against the back of my head. I felt as if I was going to faint, but I didn't. My right hand was furiously pumping my cock and my left, pinching his nipples. I wasn't sure if my hands were under my own command. It seemed as if they had a mind of their own. Even my tongue seemed to lick around his shaft uncontrollably as his cock rocked in and out of my mouth.
"Oh... I'm... coming. Taste my cum, ba-by. Ro-"
I felt his enormous cock swell inside my mouth and the next second, a hot, thick fluid flowed into my mouth. Before I could swallow his load, another jerk brought a fresh load of cum into my mouth. I tried to swallow as much as I could. It seemed as if tones of cum was released into my mouth for long. After what seemed like eternity, He took out his cock from my mouth and sank back into the sofa. He looked down at him and smiled.
"Stand up." He and I obeyed him. I swallowed the rest of his cum and smiled back at him. He bent his head slightly and his mouth reached for my half-erect cock. Only then I realized that I had dribbled cum along with him. It had flowed down my cock and reached my lightly-hairy sac. He wrapped his lips around my cock and too it in. Jesus! This was the first time I had my cock inside someone's mouth! He was already licking off my cum and by the time I had time to even look down, he'd reach my sac and was cleaning it.
"Wow! That felt great!" I said hoarsely.
He looked up at me and smiled again. I wished he smiled at me forever. I liked that smile so much that my fingers reached his face and touched the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth. His smile widened and he kissed my fingers lightly. "You really are going to be a great lover. You're so natural and your lover's going to be lucky. And I'm going to make you perfect." He said and grabbed my hips. He lifted me and placed me on his lap.
"Jack, thank you very much. I..."
He silenced me with his fingers, "Don't. After a long time, this old gay man has found a man... a young man to satisfy his needs."
I looked at his face and looked into his green eyes. I felt an urge to kiss him and I immediately went for his lips. In no time, our tongues played around each others' mouths, exploring. I clutched his hair at his back and tugged it gently. I loved the silky texture of his hair and let my other hand caress the back of his neck. His left hand was gripping my hip and his other hand traveled up and down my spine, sending tingling sensations through them. After a deep, sweet, long, hungry, kiss, we broke away from each other. My hand was still at the back of his neck. Our eyes looked into each others...
We knew the evening was going to be long. I had to find some excuse to stay at John's for long to tell my parents. I was already ready with one...
Though Bob stayed at John's for just few more hours, it'd take few more pages, which I thought I could include in the next part. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed it. Keep mailing me. I love reading your mails. They encourage me to write faster. john_debb@hotmail.com.