I hate disclaimers! Why should it be my responsibility to warn heterosexuals and people under eighteen that they shouldn't be here because the following story contains material that is explicitly gay (as in a blow by blow, how to kinda way).
The Rent: Home Is Where The Hardon Is By Nancy Boy
So Far: David Emery moved away from home to escape a and
situation with his stepfather. the sixteen year old son
of his landlord, Thomas Tyler, learned he was gay and
blackmailed David into blowing him and his friends.
Thomas also got David's best friend from back home, Mac
Udell, blowing them when he came to visit David.
Things have finally felt like they were okay in Phoenix. True, Thomas still holds all the cards. He has it on tape what I've done for his friends and uses it to get us all to do what he wants. That's cool with all of us most of the time. None of us had sex lives before. True, only one of his friends was gay, secretly, but sex is sex to a teenaged boy. They had been forced into the alien territory of man-sex but now it didn't matter.
Mac and Mom have been trying to get me to come home for a visit for months. Even my stepbrother, Lucas Sumner, has been after me. The trouble is Lucas' father Len. Mom married Len when I was three but he's never been a father to me. Hated archenemy is more like it. As long as Len is there I can't go home.
Then came Mom's reminder of Len's Memorial Day fishing trip with his buddies. Len goes every year, leaving at dawn on Friday and never coming home before dark on Monday. I could get in by bus after Len was gone and be out again before he got back Monday. Friday went real well. It was just me, Lucas, Mom, and my half- brother Jacob. Mom said the rest of the weekend was mine but that first day had to be about family.
"You staying over at Mac's?" Mom asked later when I was heading out real late.
"Probably, unless you want me back." Mom laughed.
"Mac's been even more anxious than me to see you. I don't think he'll let you come home." As long as Mac let me cum, who cares? When I got there, Mrs. Udell was heading out the door. She's a nurse and rotates through all the shifts. I guess she's on third shift. Mac's car at least is still in the drive.
"Mac's not up?" I ask `cause there's no light's from inside the house except the one they keep on in the downstairs hallway. Mac's mom hugs and kisses me before answering.
"He's had a rough week and crashed early. He said for you to wake him," she says on her way to the car. "You better too. That boy will be inconsolable if you don't and it'll be my fault because I swore I'd make sure you woke him." I smile and wave as she pulls away. The smile's cause of the way I plan to wake up my best friend.
I push open the door to his room. There's just enough light coming in through the window for me to make out his body naked on top of the covers. The most light is on his dick. How's that for an invite? Closing the door, I take off another piece of clothing with every step I take. I'm naked and very, very hard by the time I reach his bed.
He's got a hardon soon too. Mac might be asleep but even in a coma I bet a mouth on a guy's dick will get it hard. I wonder if this is affecting whatever dream he's having. Like, what if he's dreaming about visiting his grandma? In the dream has someone dropped to their knees and started blowing him? That's be cool.
Mac starts to wake up bit by bit. His legs do it first. They spread out so I can really get in there and work. I think his dick has gotten bigger in the weeks since he visited. It still tastes great. I like swirling my tongue all around it as I bob up and down. His hands wake up next and I feel them grip my head. They urge me on to what I suspect must be the best head I've given anyone yet.
Soon Mac's hands are urging me off his dick but since he's guiding me up, I stop protesting. Our kissing is even more passionate than it was back in my place in Phoenix. I love it. We're starting to roll around and our hands can't find enough places to touch. Then I start rubbing his balls and slip a little further to get at his hole. He gasps into my ear when I start fingering him. Hard. Mac takes to it like I'd hoped he would. He liked all the rest well enough but I was afraid he'd stop me at this. Then he whispers the magic words in my ear.
"Fuck me." Two little words and they have the power almost to make me cum just hearing them and being a good friend, I have to do what he wants. First I have to get him ready. I bend him nearly in half, with his knees just about to his ears, and start rimming him like mad. He goes nuts. With his brother and father sleeping nearby Mac has to be quiet but even muffled there's no missing how much he's enjoying this.
"Come on, man. I can't wait any more. Fuck me!" And so that's what I do. I let Mac unfold some while crawling up his body. My dick aims right at his spit lubed hole. He tenses a little when I hit the bull's-eye but doesn't back off. In fact, Mac pushes back while I move forward and I'm in him. I'm in my best friend!
It's a little rough at first. Mac might want this as bad as I do but his whole body is tensed with the pain as I slowly work my whole length in him. We're breathing hard like after a good workout when we rest after I've hit bottom. Then Mac lets me know it's okay to start fucking by moving his ass back and forth a little. That's all I need to let go with the wildest fuck I've had yet. This is better even than being with Orin, who goes nuts when anything goes up his ass. And we're locked at the lips as much as by my dick. It's an amazing experience for me and from the way Mac is holding me tight it's as good for him.
I almost bite his tongue when I cum. I've had some pretty intense orgasms but I think this one tops the list. It's like my whole body is cumming! Mac cums right after I do, and it's just as powerful. His first shot hits me under the chin and our bodies are smeared with it.
For the longest time we lie entwined like that and the only reason I pull out of his ass is I slowly go limp. The kisses continue but they are a lot less urgent than they were. Just as nice though. Then a car goes down the street and the room is lit up like daylight.
"Thomas?" The person I just fucked is shocked.
"Max?" Max is Mac's older brother. He graduated with me and's been going to college here in town while living in town. His room is what used to be the attic before he fixed it up.
"Oh my god, this wasn't another dream?" Max turns on the light and scrambles for some clothes. I watch him and see how I could have made my mistake. Mac and Max are fifteen months apart but otherwise identical. "I can't believe you did that! Shit, shit, shit, shit!"
"Hey, you told me to fuck you. Didn't it feel great?" I ask as I crack the window and get a joint from the hiding place under the sill Mac always used. Max joins me and while he's taking his drag I get my clothes back on too. I ask him again how it felt when he hands the roach back.
"Yeah it was great but I didn't wanna give in, you know? Dreaming about...guys is one thing but actually doing it..." Max doesn't say anything else but gets a little dreamy and doesn't say anything until his next turn. "So you're gay too."
"Yep. Great, ain't it?" Max does a slyer version of Mac's ear to ear smile. I know we'll be doing it again this weekend. It woulda been right then but Mac came along just then. Between the window being open and the weed he didn't smell any sex in the room and that's just what we wanted.
It was a great weekend and not enough time for everything. Me and Mac never did fuck but we did trade blowjobs back and forth and I fucked Max five more times before I left Monday afternoon. I was more drained than ever before in my life but one thing's for sure: I'm not waiting so long between visits home ever again!