Our Sophomore Year

A few weeks had passed since Josh’s internship. Spring was quickly approaching days were getting longer and warmer, Josh’s cousin Belinda was getting married. While I’ve met some of Josh’s relatives from last year’s Memorial Day party, and a few who visited during mostly his recovery, I didn’t know or remember a lot of them at least not closely. However his cousin Belinda was getting married and I was obviously included as Josh's plus one. Most of his relatives know of Josh being gay, and they knew of me too, but it wasn’t necessarily widely known that we were as serious as we were.

As the day approached Josh seemed to become more anxious, we went gift shopping, and more over I needed some “formal” wear for this wedding. Josh was much better qualified to pick out clothes and he was much more fashion conscious than I ever will be, and after searching his closet, there was nothing that just satisfied him for me to wear. I think he was concerned and wanted us to be perfect together as a couple. So out we went one Saturday to find the perfect suit for me. We went to store after store, I swear I tried on 30 different combinations of pants, jackets, shirts and shoes, hell he even took pants he thought he liked to the sock area to see if he could match them. I thought it was cute at first, and then I was more amused by his persistence, until I was becoming more and more frustrated with his indecision and how this outing is going to become a whole weekend project.

Off to another store, this one a bit higher end, they even had a Taylor. With 3 pairs of pants over his arm, he tossed 2 jackets to me, and once again I was following him and Josh to a dressing room. There we were, 2 people gathered around me and the open dressing room curtain while I’m stripping and dressing, then the Taylor looked to Josh and Josh to the Taylor, and they either agreed or disagreed. By the time I got to the third pair of pants they both seemed to agree, and out I came as I stood up on a box pedestal, surrounded by mirrors and both Josh and the Taylor touched the pant legs and checked how tight or loose and length, as he was chalking and pinning me all over. I have to tell you having this Taylor and my boyfriend touching my legs and getting close to my crotch somewhat in public was getting me excited, unfortunately in more ways than one, as the slightly slim, flat front of the pants began to show some protrusion. The Taylor must have noticed, as he tried to brush his hand over the slight bump to flatten it back out, when he realized it was me and not a wrinkle, and he quickly pulled away and went to another area, then almost immediately Josh placed his hand in that same area to attempt to flatten out the anomaly in the material, when I started getting more hard at his touch, his eyes met mine with a smile, as he tried to adjust it for me, but only to make it worse. Mr. Taylor quickly turned me back toward the dressing room where he had me remove the pants. There we were, 2 good looking guys staring at me in my boxers with a full fledged hard on. Mr. Taylor finally giggled and rubbed his own growing crotch area. Well that did it, Josh dropped to his knees between me and the Taylor and pulled down my shorts and began mouthing my member as the Taylor watched on, the Taylors hand inside his unbuttoned waistband now. I looked down at Josh working his magic on me and then to Mr. Taylor who obviously was enjoying every minute. The Taylor, now his own pants and underwear down around his knees as Josh and I turn enough sideways to allow him further in, and the curtain to close, with Josh’s head so close to the Taylor, Josh's hair on the back of Josh’s head brushed against the Taylor with each stroke, as I pulled up on my tee shirt exposing my now somewhat developing abs. Suddenly the Taylor began spewing cum all around the room, in Josh’s hair on my abs, and we found out later on the chalked up, pinned up, new pants, laying on the bench. With that I came too, but as usual Josh sucked up every drop as my hands landed on his head holding myself up as I bent over him in pleasure.

The Taylor pulled up his pants, straightened up and grabbed the cum stained pants and went out to the desk where Josh said we’ll take them, with the black jacket. I dressed and met them, at the desk. Mr Taylor said they’d be fixed and cleaned by next Thursday as he moved us to the dress shirt, shoes and tie areas. Man, was this odd? We came in here, the 4th or 5th store and wound up buying everything here and got ourselves off besides. Back out in the car, Josh and I talked about it and laughed, saying he can’t wait to come back Thursday to make sure it all fits.

Then Josh said we’ll you got yours and Mr. Taylor got his, but here I am frustrated as hell so I reached over kissed Josh and rubbed his crotch, as I suddenly felt Josh’s seat beginning to recline. So right there in the public parking lot, I leaned over and took Josh’s dick in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down as I’m sure any onlookers could tell what was going on, but it was that voyeuristic chance Josh loved taking that made him cum even quicker, as he forced my head deep into his crotch and he spewed his juices inside of me. I paused to breathe through my nose inhaling his musky scent before finishing swallowing and licking him clean. After I raised my head it was obvious we were not caught and were secluded enough that we were safe but the chance of being caught got us off more. We headed home.

Thursday came and Josh was waiting at the door for me to get home from school and off to the store to see Mr. Taylor and pick up the suit. Mr. Taylor brought out the altered clothes all fresh, cleaned and pressed as he sent me and Josh to the dressing room. I came out thinking of our last session and sure enough my tenting was blatantly obvious, as Mr. Taylor came over to check them out, once again he slid his hand over the obvious popped tenting as he looked up at me and then Josh saying, “Let’s not do this again”. He asked if I was happy with it, and Josh answered “it’s perfect” and I dressed and he packed it all in designer boxes and bags

The day of the wedding came, Josh looked perfectly over sexy as he dressed in his formal wear, it just fit him so perfectly as he tied his tie over his unfolded shirt collar yet still standing in his briefs. We arrived at the venue, Josh drove, his cousin Belinda was Jewish and her groom was catholic so they opted for a small non denominational ceremony right in this massively ornate venue, after the ceremony we were herded out to a room full of food and a band, this was only the cocktail hour, I’ve never seen such opulence there was enough there to be the actual reception. After that was over we were herded into a lavish ballroom where Josh and I were seated at a table with several other of his cousins all but two very close in age to us. We had a great time as he introduced me proudly to his other family members and friends. We did draw stares from mostly the groom’s side when we managed to do a few slow dances ending with a kiss. I managed to dance with Josh’s mom, and hit it off pretty well with another cousin Samantha. Samantha and I became soul mates on the dance floor and we had such a great time, so much everyone thought we were a couple, Josh joined us for the fast dances as well the three of us were just perfect with each other, especially when the 3 of us wound up alone during a disco set, to which we had a crowd gather cheering and clapping to our antics on the dance floor, I swear I never saw Josh move so much even before the accident and if his suit wasn’t tailored so perfect I’m sure he would have split his pants. Man it was a perfect night.

The crowd was thinning and Josh and I sat at the semi outdoor bar complete with propane heaters with Samantha and a few others sucking down rum and cokes as fast as they could pour them, meanwhile Josh picked up some cigars from the closing cigar bar and the 3 of us , yes Samantha too. Began puffing away, where I choked, as I never smoked a cigar before but it was when  Samantha was bold enough to say make the comparison of the cigar to “Penis envy” as she “Groucho Marx’ed” it in and out of her mouth, thankfully my choke was taken more as an ill timed laugh. 

By kick us out time we agreed we couldn’t drive, so the three of us took an Uber back to our apartment, where we continued in to the wee hours of the morning celebrating. We set Samantha up on the couch for sleeping, that is if she ever got around to it, she was like the energizer bunny she just didn’t stop. I actually fell asleep at the kitchen table when Josh and she picked me up and dragged me to the bedroom. When we finally awoke sometime Sunday afternoon I was naked in bed with Josh (that made me smile) also naked in bed and OH… WAIT… WHAT? Samantha who was also naked in bed with us. Holy Crap what happened last night? I jumped up covering up with a pillow when Josh and Sam awoke laughing and Sam saying “Damn don’t cover up now shy boy, I’ve seen all I need to see.” Then followed with “you’re quite a performer aren’t you” to which I turned beat red with embarrassment not remembering a god damn thing, I turned and rushed to the bathroom. Holy Fuck what happened? I don’t remember a thing. Soon Josh came a knocking “hey Dave?” “Come on out, Sam's gotta go”. I spoke through the door “what happened? Josh replied “ Don’t you remember? It was all your idea” I replied “It was?” “Yeah you insisted Samantha join us in our Bed to sleep with us” he said. Holy crap I didn’t remember any of it, “Come on out” Josh said, as he tossed in a pair of sweat pants for me, I slowly and embarrassingly came out, to my surprise Josh and Sam were still completely naked.

Sam began recounting last night and told me what a time she had, she never knew how 2 gay guys could get her off like that and Boy what great Fucks we were, she went on and on, to my disbelief when Josh chimed in giving more ridiculous details of things I damn well know I wouldn’t do. Turns out they both began cracking up laughing and the truth finally came out, we were fooling around and wound up sitting on the bed and I fell asleep or was still asleep, they both helped me out of my clothes and put me to bed properly, they said, Josh followed and Sam said I’ll join you’s and she did, but we all just slept, she said shed never take advantage of a drunk guy especially a drunk gay guy. Then Josh said “hey dude she’s also my cousin! remember? seeing her naked is bad enough” with that she threw a pillow at Josh and we all laughed as she headed for the shower and borrowed some clothes. After we all cleaned up and dressed we drove my car to the diner for breakfast (then again maybe it was a late Lunch) and we drove back to the venue to pick up Josh and Samantha's car, the Valet guys were just getting there for tonight’s event so we were able to get them. A cute blonde guy with tasseled hair brought Josh’s to him and Sam and Josh gave me “the look”, I was almost sure one of them was going to get his number.