Wedding Planners

“Ben, I’m getting in the car!” Alex yelled to me through my bedroom door. We were heading to the airport to pick up our grandparents. “Be there in a sec!” I hollered back as I slipped on a t-shirt and hustled out the front door.

I hopped into the passenger seat of Alex’s silver Mustang and he began to drive off. I adjusted the radio to the first generic pop station I could find. 

“I still don’t understand why Mom couldn’t pick them up,” I said, turning the radio volume down a bit. “Like we don’t have better things to do on a Saturday afternoon.” 

Alex responded, “I guess that’s one benefit of having kids…sending them to do your dirty work.” We both chuckled, playfully bitching and commiserating for a bit.

I eventually changed the subject. “So, how’s the wedding stuff going?” Alex sat in silence for a second. “It’s…stressful to say the least. I don’t mind doing all the things, but Kate’s been a bit of a…nag. I can’t help but second-guess every little decision, thinking about whether or not she’ll agree or be happy. Like, I’m okay just making a choice and moving on to the next thing. But I feel the pressure to have everything perfect. I dunno…”

I responded, “Sounds like you do know. It’s not that you don’t care; but at the end of the day, it’s…just a day.”

“Try telling that to Kate,” Alex scoffed. “And Mom isn’t helping either. Rachel too. They just keep feeding into it together. The day’s not even about me anymore. Honestly, I’m just looking forward to when it’s all over.”

“Weddings are more headache than they’re ever worth,” I replied. “I mean, not that I know much, but that’s just what it seems like.”

“I’m beginning to agree bro,” Alex said dejectedly.

We sat and listened to a couple songs before Alex started talking again.

“So…what’s going on with you and Grant?” he asked unexpectedly. I froze, staring wide-eyed at the road. “What do you mean?” I tried asking calmly; but I was obviously uneasy.

“I, uh, saw you guys playing footsie at dinner earlier this week. I mean, Grant’s usually dicking around, but…it didn’t seem like a joke–”

I was caught red-handed. I didn’t have any idea what lie I could tell him. I think I just had to tell the truth.

“We…messed around once or twice. I mean, I don’t really know what’s ‘going on’ between us–”

He slowly nodded while I spoke. “So are you…gay? Bi?”

“No!” I responded immediately. But I didn’t really know the answer though. I have been subconsciously wrestling with these very thoughts for the past week now. “Well– I don’t know. Maybe?”

“Well, whatever the case, you know I’m cool with it, right? I mean, I’d appreciate a heads up if you’re gonna be fooling around with my best friend. We still need to tell each other things. You’re my brother.” 

I felt an immediate relief. On the other hand, I felt like I could burst into tears. I patted Alex’s leg as if to say ‘thank you’ while facing away from him out my window.

We drove on, arriving at the airport 10 minutes later.

“Can you look up which gate they’re coming out of again?” Alex asked me. I pulled out my phone and looked up the flight information that Mom had sent me.

“Are you kidding me?” I bellowed. “The flight was delayed. They’re not arriving for another hour.”

Alex rubbed his eyes in dismay while I called Mom. She answered. “Hey, did you know the flight was delayed?” I asked her.

“No, sorry sweetie. How long before it gets there?” I told her the ETA and asked why Grandma and Grandpa didn’t think to let anyone know. “Oh, you know they’re not good with technology,” Mom defended them. “Next time, at least you know to check ahead of time before leaving!” 

Wow. What a help. She had basically blamed us for doing what we were originally asked to do. “OK thanks Mom. I guess we’ll just have to wait here,” I said sarcastically.

“Great idea honey, see you soon,” Mom replied before hanging up. She knew I was pissed off, but I could not compete with her when it came to being passive-aggressive. She was the Queen of Snide, and getting a rise out of someone came naturally to her.

“Welp, guess we’re just gonna have to find somewhere to park and wait. It doesn’t make sense to go back home,” I told Alex.

He agreed and we drove over to the parking lot. It was going to cost us about $5 for the wait. He found a spot somewhere in the middle of the lot and parked.

We sat in silence for a few minutes. 

Alex revisited our earlier conversation; “Was Grant your first guy?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“So…what have you guys done?” he asked. I was surprised at his probing questions.

“Just about everything now, I guess. At least the basic stuff…and then some. Kinda just exploring–” There’s no way I could tell him about Dad too. Not now at least. I turned the questioning back on him. “What about you? Have you ever done anything with a guy?”

He paused. “One time, we were out partying after winning a game. We got pretty drunk. I made out with Grant and a couple other guys that night. But we just thought it was funny. Just a bunch of dumb football fuckheads…There was this one guy on our team though, Jimmy. He was pretty small, kind of a runt, usually benched. He sucked a bunch of the guys’ dicks that night. I let him suck mine for a minute, but I chickened out. I guess it felt like…too much at the time.”

“Did you enjoy any of it?” I asked.

“Maybe,” Alex said. “I think I was just a horny guy like the rest of ‘em, so it was hard to tell.” He looked over at me. “What about you? Do you like sucking dick?”

The question was awkward, but fair. “I think so. I’ve only done it once. Guess I need to get a bigger sample size before making a final judgment.” We both laughed.

I glanced over at my brother’s crotch. I saw an imprint in his shorts. I think he was getting hard. It was difficult to tell for sure, but I was getting kind of turned on myself.

I considered how to carry on the conversation. Do I risk saying what I want to say? I decided to.

“We’ve got some time,” I suggested openly. Alex gulped nervously, knowing what I was referring to. “...if you wanted. My lips are sealed either way.”

He faced forward, intermittently side-eyeing me as he debated my proposition in his head. I looked down again, and he was definitely hard at this point.

I took my chances and reached over, beginning to stroke his upper thigh. “Just tell me to stop if you need.”

I slowly worked my hand up towards his crotch. I unbuttoned his cargo shorts and pulled the zipper down, feeling his junk through his underwear. He sat there tense, but I could tell he wanted me to keep going.

I worked my hand under the waistband of his briefs and grabbed his dick. I started gently stroking it. He looked over at me, his eyes darting up and down between looking at my face and my hand in his pants.

He decided to give in, adjusting his body to pull his shorts and underwear down, revealing his stiff cock. It looked almost exactly like mine, actually. We really could be twins. 

I felt fairly confident, knowing I had successfully taken Grant’s full member, which was a bit bigger. I leaned over to the driver’s side and got to work.

Alex breathed deeply as I took his cock into my mouth. “Oh fuck,” he gently whispered. Luckily, I was able to practice on Grant and knew a few techniques.

I tongued the tip of Alex’s dick and sucked on the head. Then, I worked my way down, swallowing his whole cock until I started to choke. I made sure to spit on it to lube it up in between pauses. I licked his balls. They were big and hung low. I really enjoyed this feature of his and made sure to suck on each ball as I stroked his wet cock.

He reached down with his left hand and reclined his seat back as I kept blowing him. His right arm swung behind his head as he closed his eyes and relaxed into it.

This went on for a glorious 5 minutes before a knocking came at the driver’s side window. We both abruptly look up in fear.

We quickly pulled ourselves back together and sat up. Alex rolled down the window to reveal a man. He was about 5’8”, bald, short full beard, with tattoos all over his arms, neck and head, probably covering the rest of his body too. He was very muscular with big arms, and had a tight fitting navy blue t-shirt that had the word “SECURITY” in small white lettering on the top left pec region. Shit.

“Can we help you?” Alex asked, as if nothing was going on.

The man responded, “Do you boys know public indecency is a crime?” We both meekly nodded. “I ought to call for backup and have you both arrested right now.”

I chimed in, “Please, we’re sorry, it won’t happen again.” Alex and I were clearly worried. The man pulled out his phone and began to dial.

“Wait!” I exclaimed. “Please, is there anything we can do? No one can find out about this.”

He eased his phone down, smirking menacingly. “You know what, I’ll entertain some suggestions.” He paused and leaned his forearm against the top of the window, waiting for what I had in mind.

“I’ll let you fuck my ass if you let us off the hook,” I said, straight to the point. Alex looked over at me with opposition, but I needed to get us out of this.

The man looked around, chuckling, tonguing the inside of his bottom lip. “And what makes you think that would convince me to let you off the hook?”

I replied, “Come over to my side and see if that works for you.”

His eyebrows raised in surprise at my self-assurance. He leisurely swung around the front of the car to my side, scanning the parking lot again on his way.

I opened my door and assumed a position on my knees pulling my shorts below my butt.

“Wow,” the man said, amazed. “That is a nice ass.”

He immediately knelt down and began to eat my ass. His tongue popped in and out of my hairy hole as he spread my fat ass cheeks with his large, calloused hands. 

Even though I was terrified, it felt amazing. My cock hardened. I softly moaned in pleasure. The security guard spit on my hole several times, making it nice and wet. Soon enough, he slipped a finger in. I let out a deep groan. His finger played around inside me for a bit before slipping another in, as he kept tonguing at my taint.

“Oh fuck, that feels good!” I couldn’t contain my thoughts.

Alex was tentative, but his cock had regrown to full size at this point. I pulled it back out for him and began to stroke it. He didn’t object. Soon enough, I had it in my mouth again.

The man stood up behind me and unzipped the top of his pants. He ripped his cock out, spitting into his hand, and rubbing it on his shaft. I looked back for a moment to see what he was about to shove into me.

Holy fuck, his cock was huge. Maybe 9 inches? Or even 10? I instantly regretted my offer. Had I known he was that big, I would’ve given the situation some more thought. But there was no going back. This man was going to destroy me.

Instantly, he began pressing his dick against my hole. “Wait, do you have a condom?” I turned my head to ask him. He laughed at my evidently ‘silly’ question and shoved my head down onto Alex’s dick to keep sucking.

I remembered everything I had learned from Grant & Dad and relaxed. I don’t know how, but the man somehow already had the first few inches in. I writhed in pain at his sheer girth. But this only turned him on even more. He spat down onto his cock as he pushed more and more in. 

I took a break from giving Alex a blowjob, feeling like I was about to pass out. Focus Ben.

The security guard pumped in and out, continuing to lube his cock up with saliva when he could. It wasn’t long before he picked up his pace.

He fucked me rough and hard as I squealed like a bitch. His sizable cock was soon hitting my prostate in a way that had made my own dick rock hard, dripping with precum.

Eventually, the pain had subsided (for the most part). I begged the man, “Oh yes, fuck that ass!” as he snarled in pleasure. Alex jerked off as he made direct eye contact with the stranger.

“Oh fuck!” the man exclaimed. “I’m so fucking close!” He grabbed my hips and fucked me at rapid pace.

Then, he unloaded inside me, thrusting his cock in as deep as possible. My hole had never felt so filled up. He ripped his cock out and slapped my ass hard. I felt some of his seed slowly dribble out and down my taint and scrotum.

Without another word, he zipped up his pants and walked away.

I leaned back into Alex, who I had neglected for a bit, and continued to suck his dick. From the high volume of precum that dripped from his tip, I could tell he had held back from cumming as he watched the stranger breed me.

I sloppily and eagerly blew him to not make him wait any longer. 

“Fuck Ben!” he cried, releasing multiple waves of cum into my mouth. I happily licked it up, at which Alex seemed pleasantly surprised.

We caught our breaths for a couple minutes, before eventually looking at each other and laughing at the whole situation. What a roller coaster!

I stood up to put my clothes back on correctly. There were no bathrooms around, so I had to let my ass remain full of the man’s semen.

I looked around the parking lot and noticed the security guard. He was the only person in sight. He was trying the door handle of another car a row over. It didn’t work. Then, he moved over to the next car. And then the next.

Wait, what was he doing? It was then that I realized…he wasn’t a security guard at all.

He was a thief, stealing from people’s unlocked cars! I should’ve known, at least from his generic, unconvincing “security” t-shirt. He was probably so muscled- and tattooed-up from having been in prison before too.

Sure enough, the next car door he tried opened. He rummaged for a minute, shoved a couple things into his pockets, and moved on.

What could I do though? If I told the truth to the authorities, Alex and I would be in trouble for indecent exposure. And bribing (who we thought was) an officer. And I’d have to admit to giving my brother a blowjob. And that I was stupid enough to let a stranger– a thief– fuck and breed me? What, was I going to let the cops pull his DNA sample out of my ass?

I had no choice. He got away with this one.

I couldn’t bear to tell Alex what I realized. I sat back down into the car feeling demoralized. At the same time, if given the option, I don’t know that I would change a thing…

“Wanna head over to the pick-up area? If we go now, you’ll have some time to get yourself cleaned up better. You ready?” Alex asked. I nodded in response as he started the car.