The High School Track Star

Part 60 - Wednesday after Christmas

It was Wednesday and I was off of work, Bobby and I planned the day together, his parents were out, and my mom was working. Bobby’s relatives had left early this morning, today was ours. I drove to bobby’s house about 10am, finally we were together, alone, oddly alone for the first time in his house. He greeted me at the door in jeans but still shirtless, man I could eat him right there, my Track Star, still the handsomest man I could have ever gotten, my first crush, my first love, my first real sexual experience, everything prior to him was just experimentation, and I let him know that. He hugged me and agreed. I thought to myself gee, maybe the encounter with Larry was good for us, but then again maybe I was just justifying it too.

We talked as we shared some coffee at his kitchen table, and discussed the events of the previous night, and how even though Larry was only a year or so younger than us, he was a kid, a kid that we enjoyed, but we were adults all grown up, we could handle it, we felt we’ve grown over the past year, and that maybe we did help Larry on his way. Still in the back of my mind I was thinking, are we just justifying it, and then discounted it, thinking I always just over think things and my Jealous streak is too dominant.

We headed upstairs to have a full day sex session, well that’s what we planned, as we undressed on our trip to his room leaving a trail of clothes behind. We both sat on the bed, and began with man handling each other while we kissed, we were both fully aroused and ready, about 1 hour into just taking our time we just sat up and mentioned Larry’s big Dick, and how un proportionately large it was for his size, neither of us had ever seen one that large, we decided it was a freak of nature. As we continued with our own escapade, I mentioned how much cum came out of Larry’s dick, and how far he shot, “must be those huge balls, do you think”? Bobby mentioned how Larry’s fine blonde chest fur tickled his under sack as he face fucked him. I mentioned the brown Bush not really matching his hair color, maybe he bleached his hair? Bobby said I don’t think so, the rest of his body hair was very blonde.

The more we concentrated on each other the more we came back to Larry. Before we knew it we were both sitting against the headboard resting on pillows, staring off into the distance, not really focusing on anything, just talking about Larry, occasionally stroking our own dicks. We were both obsessed with Larry and our previous encounter.

We finally acknowledged we needed to concentrate on each other, and we went to work on each other sexually, resulting in the typical blow, suck, fuck, cum, and kiss. It was just then we realized we were stuck in a rut, all we do is have sex now whenever were together, no more dates, dinner, movies or hang time, it’s just a sexual relationship, hell even my Christmas present was to insure sexual satisfaction, we were no longer best friend in personal love, we were in physical love, and one without the other was leaving a hole. Everything we’ve done since August was for sex. It became obvious we needed to work on our relationship, the sex was great and all we wanted to do, which is OK but something is missing its leaving a hole in us.

Part 61 – The Trip to the Mall

We showered and dressed as we picked up our clothes on the way back downstairs, we kissed and said we loved each other but now it was only 11:30am and we still had the rest of the day. We discussed our dilemma with each other and decided we would spend the rest of the day just shopping, going to the movies, and hitting the video game place at the mall.

We did just that, we bought each other stuff, which made me feel better about my Christmas gift, though our funds were limited. We went through our pocket change where Bobby beat me every time at the arcade. Went to the phone store, checked put the latest models, even went to a car dealership and browsed new and used cars, I kept finding Junkers that I told bobby I’d buy him, so he could finally have a car, the salesmen didn’t appreciate us wasting their time, as we scurried 2 of them off in aggravation.

We went to JCPenny, Macys, and the Gap and picked out some clothes and headed to the dressing rooms to try shit on, no intent of buying, just looking for one another’s opinion. Bobby took a pair of Jeans and I took in a full suit. We both piled into one cubicle room and giggled as we bumped each other undressing, kinda in public, trying to be quiet, but our laughter got the better of us, and the clerk hung outside the door staying fairly close trying to discourage us, saying there’s only one person per room. Bobby was now pant less, he pulled down his briefs and danced naked at the dressing room door making his dick flop around towards the door making believe the clerk would see it.  I could see everything in the 3 sided wall covered mirrors, and I fell on my side to the bench Laughing and hadn’t even tried anything yet. Bobby turned toward me and put his finger to his mouth indicating we had to be quiet, but I couldn’t stop laughing with this butt naked boyfriend of mine trying to be serious. Suddenly Bobby stuck his flopping dick in my open mouth, as I got serious and began sucking it hard, within seconds he was hard and face fucking me with his hands on the back of my head. Suddenly the clerk piped out “what’s going on in there”? and Bobby said “I got the zipper stuck in my underwear and my friend is trying to free it, give us a minute. Well it didn’t even take a minute but bobby was spurting all over the walls of the tiny cubicle, and shit, some of Bobby's boy goo got on the suit, laughing as I wiped my mouth licking what cum I could save, I took one of his socks and wiped up what I could off the suit coat and walls, as Bobby yelled at me and dressed then had to put the cum soaked sock back on and into his sneaker. We both rushed out depositing the clothes on the return rack before the clerk could spot the mishap. We got out of the store and clung to each other in laughter and I said, “there you see, its like we were kids again, I miss that about us, we need to have fun, were too damn serious, sex needs to be a byproduct of our relationship not the relationship”, and Bobby agreed as we moved onto our next childish escapade.

Part 62 - Randy?

We ended up at the Burger Joint, sat eating our afternoon snack between lunch and dinner, and low and behold who comes in but Randy, yes homophobic Randy, the last time bobby saw Randy he decked him out in the high school courtyard., but remember Randy and I were more tolerant as he was still relying on me for a ride to classes every day. Randy approached and asked if he could join us, I reluctantly said OK and got the stare of death from Bobby, as randy sat next to Bobby he offered his hand and apologized to him for acting like such a dick that back in high school, as he explained his Younger brother has now come out as gay and he’s been forced to do some sincere soul searching. Booby looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders as we really didn’t talk much during our drives each day, but to be honest I always seemed to be obsessed in my own thoughts about our relationship. So this was all news to me. Randy ordered some food and the waitress refilled our drinks, and Randy ultimately was reaching out to us for advise and understanding. Boy how the world has changed I thought, we reassured Randy it wasn’t a disease or a choice, and told him about my mom’s acceptance from the beginning and Bobby’s parent’s eventual tolerance, Randy said he’s more accepting than his parents and he finds himself as the shoulder for his brother to cry on, and it breaks his heart.

I asked Randy, where this all came from and why is it surfacing now and how come he never mentioned it on our drives before. He explained his brother came out to him in September, and he really didn’t want it common knowledge so he never mentioned it, he did admit he almost talked about it a few times but I seemed pre occupied to get into it seriously. And well his brother just made it public to the rest of the family Christmas eve, and it didn’t go well, who’d of thought Randy would be the voice of reason to his gay brother and parents. Then the bombshell, he asked if we would casually accidentally meet his parents and help him help his parents understand this. His parents would never accept this, but if you two just happened to somehow get the conversation started for him. Of course Bobby and I looked at each other and rolled our eyes, as I said and how do we casually accidentally meet your parents? He said well maybe you can come over and well like play video games or something. Oh yeah 2 gay boyfriends, who you despised and bullied in high school are suddenly your closest friends?  He said well they don’t have to know your gay, well I mean at least not at first, that can be a conversation for later. We told him that we’d really have to think about it, and we left.

Part 63 - The Discussion

Bobby and I headed back to Bobby’s house as it was getting late and his parents would be home and dinner would be ready. We talked about the odd situation proposed to us by Randy and both agreed that there was no way possible we could ever do that, as we laughed it off. As I dropped Bobby off, he insisted I come in and say hi to his parents, which I did after a little coaxing, his mom was very cordial and welcoming, and his dad turned away and headed back into the living room, as I thought he still resents me, but he bent down and picked up a present from under the Christmas tree, came back and handed it to me, shook my hand and said Merry Christmas. Astonished as I pulled my limp hand away from the unexpected handshake, with my mouth opened wide enough to fit Bobby’s dick inside, I mustered up enough volume in my voice to  say thank you, as I ripped the wrapper off of the small box. Wow I said, it was a Cowboys Travel mug for my car, Damn Bobby’s dad and I really must have connected last thanksgiving during that football game and it maybe looks like he accepts me now. Bobby’s mom said I was welcome and asked if I’d stay for dinner, and I agreed after texting my mom. Now we were working on our family relationships as well as our own, I felt as if I were in a good place, Hell we were in a good place.

We brought up the topic of Randy at the dinner table and how silly we thought it was, and Bobby’s mom said she didn’t think it was too far out of reality, after all Randy was reaching out for help to the only people who could possibly understand it, and how much courage do we think he needed to actually bring himself to ask you. When Bobby’s father interrupted, You know it wasn’t easy for me, and lord knows I’m still quite uncomfortable with the whole situation, I’m still guilty of just ignoring it and it will go away attitude, Buuuutttttt…. As he looked over at me, and said it was your mom who came over here to help Bobby if needed, and she made us realize Bobby is our son, and if our son needed defending, it should be us doing it, not his boyfriend’s mom, and we realized if a stranger could love our son enough to want to help him, then damn it we shouldn’t be so condescending and try to understand. Finished. Final. The End. AND I need  to thank your mom for opening my eyes, even if I’m still looking through sunglasses, the fact is my eyes are open and I’m getting used to this.

Holy Crap! Bobby’s Father is coming around and admitting he’s stubborn and needs work, was I hearing this correctly? Bobby just looked at me and I at him, and he whispered, “did you just hear what I just heard”?, and I shook my head yes, as we smiled. What a day, first we figure out we were broken, then Randy had a revelation, and now Bobby’s dad is also coming around, is the world ending here tonight?

After dinner we hung around and had some family time, in the living room, the TV was on, but we spent the time talking mostly, around about 9 I looked at my phone and decided I should be headed home, I did need to work tomorrow but made plans to spend some time tomorrow night with bobby, he walked me to my car and gave me a kiss saying we had a great day, but he didn’t think his dad was quite up for a kiss in the living room, and we laughed. I said do you think he’s watching through the front window though? Bobby smacked me.

I got home and told mom (almost) everything and how Bobby’s family were becoming more accepting and then told her the Randy story and she advised me, she would do it and that should we agree to do it, we needed to be very careful if we did, that’s mom, always the caring person, I texted Bobby from my bed and told him about my mom’s opinion, and he said that the thought has been weighing on him, and we agreed to talk to Randy again before ruling it out.

Part 64 - The Decision

After work, I met Bobby and we called Randy and met up, where else, the Burger Joint, we spent a lot of time discussing it, and were unsure of how to treat it as delicately as this needed to be, and if his brother was going to be there or not, Randy sensed some trepidation on our part and he texted someone, he said it was his brother and he’d be here in a few minutes.

His brother Don, whom we recognized from school, was 3 years behind us, now a sophomore in high school. A scrawny little kid, one who’s going to get picked on big time once he’s out of the closet, nothing like Randy. Randy took the lead and showed us how protective he’d become of his brother, which was a big step for him, as he admittedly made fun of him up until he saw the way his parents treated him the other day. The kid couldn’t believe we were a gay couple and looked envious toward us, and as randy spoke of their parents, the kid leaned on Randy’s shoulder with tears in his eyes, then he said it. “I wish I never said anything to anyone”. “I wish I was dead”. I’m not sure about Bobby, but that statement right there made up my mind, I was going to talk to these parents if it was the last thing I ever do. With a tear in my eye I said” I’m in, I’ll do it. The sooner the better”. Then Bobby agreed, a smile came across Randy’s face as he said thank you.

I then stood up and said, and we’re not going to pretend to casually meet bullshit, this is going to be full onslaught intervention style, what your brother just said should be enough to kick some sense into your parents, Randy your taking us home and introducing us as gay boyfriends no if and or Buts.

Part 65 - The Intervention

I Called Mom and told her what just happened and she was so offended, she offered to come along, I looked to Bobby and Randy for approval and they shook their head yes. We waited for her to meet us at the burger joint, when she arrived, Holy Crap! Bobby’s parents were with her too. We piled into 3 cars and drove to Randy’s house, Randy and his brother entered first, me and Bobby second, and finally our parents third, randy asked his mom to come out of the kitchen and sit in the living room, his dad was sitting in his recliner drinking a beer watching the news, as he stood up asking what’s going on here and who are all these people.

Randy said Mom… Dad, we need to talk about Don… these are my friends, Bobby and his Boyfriend and their parents, yes these guys are gay, just like Don, and their parents are here to show you how you should act about Dons recent news. His father raised his hands and said Fuck you all, I’m going to upstairs” Randy’s mom slumped into a chair clutching her dish towel, Bobby’s dad placed himself between his dad and the stairs, and said I think you need to hear some things. Shit, this could get ugly, but Randy’s dad stood there in a moment of silence as he glanced at the concerned faces around the room.

I piped up and started, first off, Just over a year ago, your son Randy bullied Bobby and me in high school, today I drive him to college in a carpool, He approached us to ask for help, to be honest I didn’t care to get involved, and brushed it off, it was our parents who suggested we might consider getting involved, but I was still skeptical. But this afternoon, I heard a cry for help unlike any cry for help I’ve ever in my life heard before. Your son Don told me he’d rather be dead…… DID YOU FUCKING HEAR ME?........ He thought he’d be better off dead! Randy’s mom dropped the dishtowel and ran across the room to grab Don crying as she squeezed him with all her might, and Don collapsed in the knees as she did, also crying out he’s so sorry mom. His dad stood there glazed eyed, not knowing what to say, when Bobby said “imagine we didn’t come here tonight and this actually happened, how would you feel then? Your son is coming to you begging for acceptance and you shunned him away, you embarrassed him to the point that he actually considered taking his own life, hell his Bully big brother was the only one willing to see how hurt his younger brother was, what kind of struggle was it for him to have to approach his 2 “faggot” classmates for help, even he saw the importance of the situation and so here we are, and how proud are we that our parents are standing literally behind us at this moment”? Then mom chimed in, “you may not like it, but you do still love him, and he loves you, all he wants is understanding, we will always be here for him or you if ever you need us. We don’t always make the right choices in life and his being gay was not a choice, but yours was. All we can do is try to correct those mistakes before they become regrettable”.

Bobby’s dad approached his son and mother and apologized to both, and asked if he actually thought ending his life was an option, Don cried and said “I’m so sorry”, as we all stood there awkwardly, Randy went over and made the 3 way hug a 4 way hug. We 5 remaining (Bobby's parents, my mom, Bobby and I)  gathered together and gave them space, Randy came over and said “my god I never expected this, and today was the first I heard of Don contemplating suicide, Christ how can I thank you guys, all of you”? Then Bobby’s dad asked Randy if he actually called Bobby a faggot? And Randy sadly admitted he did, but Bobby Clocked him for it, and Bobby’s dad asked him if he learned his lesson, and he said absolutely, saying both of those guys are pretty decent guys, I only regret I didn’t think that back in high school.

Randy’s dad asked us all to sit and we did grabbing additional chairs from the kitchen table, and a conversation opened with everyone, Bobby’s parents even told of their rejection when Bobby came out and that they are still struggling with it, but then my mom told of our relationship, and how we’ve both grown in the time since she found out, and she was positive they would grow that way too. Randy’s brother Don opened up a heartfelt years long confession about his struggle, and Randy cried realizing he did not make it any easier for his brother. There was a lot of regret in that room the rest of the evening, but we all left feeling a ton of progress was made. And we broke up exchanging phone numbers all offering support. Mostly now that Randy’s brother had some phone a friend help and now considered Bobby and me, 2 gay friends he could turn to for help or advice.

We left Randy’s family behind, and Bobby and I drove around just talking about how we’ve somehow become voice of reason for the town gays, but this time with much different results than our earlier encounter with Larry, as we laughed. We felt good about ourselves, Damn good, we made a difference.