An Unexpected Turn

Healing

I quickly pulled off my shorts and cum-filled underwear as well as my t-shirt. I cleaned up in my bathroom as I thought about what had just transpired. It had been a wet dream. It felt so real. What a cruel joke to play on yourself. Then to top it off, Ian noticed the cum soaking through my shorts. How embarrassing. How am I going to go back out there and look him in the eye after this? I shook my head and smiled sheepishly at myself in the mirror and said aloud, “You don’t have much choice, so grin and bear it”. 

After changing into fresh clothes, I walked back out to the living room. Ian was seated on the sofa watching me. I looked at him sheepishly and said, “It’s been a while since that’s happened to me. Not since high school I think”. Ian giggled, my heart melted, and then he said, “Don’t worry about it. It happens to all of us, especially if you haven’t had the chance to uh, you know, for a while. Hope she was hot looking”. I almost burst out laughing at that comment, but held it and just replied, “You don’t know the half of it. Now, you said you needed to ask me something”? Ian’s look turned serious as he said, “When I got home, I found this in my mail”, he showed me his cell phone, “They must have found it in the wreckage. Do you know a Ryan Blake”? “I wasn’t aware you had lost your cell phone. It makes sense now. Yes, I know Ryan. We both met him at the site we were at last week or whenever it was. I’ve lost track of time. Anyway, he told me he tried calling you, but I figured since you didn’t remember who he was, you just didn’t respond to it. Now I realize that you didn’t even have your cell phone”, I said. “I was going to buy a new one, but I haven’t had the time. I guess I won’t have to, now. So, who is this Ryan guy”, Ian asked? “Well, he’s a little younger than you and like I said, we met him at the job site we were working at. Why don’t you call him and let him know why you didn’t return his calls”, I suggested? “What would I say to him. I don’t even remember him.”, Ian wondered aloud. “I’ve already told him about your amnesia. Maybe you could just explain about your lost phone”, I suggested. “Ok. Maybe I’ll call him later. Right now, I think I’ll call Chad to let him know I’ve found my phone”, Ian said, and I felt a stab in my heart. “I’m going to bed soon. Why don’t you have a drink with me on the deck outside my bedroom before you call him? It has a beautiful view of the ocean.”, I requested. “Sounds like a plan”, Ian said. We settled on double rum and cokes and then walked out on the deck outside my bedroom. “Wow! What an awesome view. No wonder you bought this place. No matter what side of the house you’re on, the view is dope”, Ian said excitedly. I grinned at the expression and soaked in the atmosphere, that of the view and of the company I was in. For a moment I imagined the two of us sitting out here taking in the view and then retiring to OUR bedroom. Another wet dream I thought to myself. “Ian, have you had any recollection of the past two weeks at all”, I asked hopefully. “No. I haven’t remembered any of it so far. I’m beginning to wonder if I ever will”, Ian said sadly. “Maybe you should speak to someone about it. Maybe someone could help”, I suggested. “Maybe I will. I do know one thing though, after everything I’ve learned since the accident, I’m proud to be your friend. You are amazing. After all you’ve been through, you saved a countless number of people, talked to dead people, and refused to admit to being the hero that you are.”, Ian gushed. I blushed, but brushed his praise aside, “I’m just someone that got caught up in the situation and did what I thought I needed to do.”, I responded. We then finished our drinks. Ian headed to the guest room to call Chad and I crawled into bed. 

Ian undressed and crawled into bed and then called his friend Chad. “Hey dude, what’s up? Found your phone?”, Chad answered. “Yeah. It was mailed to me. I guess they found it in the wreckage. I wanted to let you know.”, Ian said. “Thanks. How are things going with Steve? I wish you had stayed at your place so I could come over. It’s going to be a long week”, Chad said. “Yeah, but this place is lit. It’s got a pool, game room and a view to die for.”, Ian said excitedly. “A pool? Wow! Maybe you can convince Steve to let me come over.”, Chad wondered. Ian responded, “I don’t think Steve would mind you coming over. I’ll ask him tomorrow. He went to bed.”, Ian explained. “Too bad I can’t come over now. We could fuck in the pool”, Chad joked. Ian giggled and said, “Steve saw me naked today. I didn’t have my suit with me and since there isn’t any neighbors around, I swam naked. He came out and saw me.” Chad started laughing into the phone and eventually said, “That’s not the first time he’s seen you naked Ian”. “Wait, what”, Ian asked? “I thought you remembered our cookout a couple weeks ago” Chad asked? “I remember our cookout, but I don’t remember Steve being there”, Ian responded. “You have your phone back now. Watch your security camera footage for that day.”, Chad said. “Ok. Hold on a sec”, Ian said then putting Chad on hold, he searched the file. He found the clip showing Steve looking over the fence and then ducking down as he quickly walked back out toward the front of the house. Ian then returned to Chad, “Ok. I see Steve at the fence at the back of my house and then he quickly leaves”. Chad replied, “Exactly! That was when you were on your knees, naked and sucking my cock. We heard a noise like a gasp and quickly stepped back into the house. That’s when you checked your security camera footage”. Silence. “Ian, you still there”, Chad asked after a few seconds? “Yeah. I uh, I need to go now. I’ll call you tomorrow”, Ian said sounding choked up. Chad quickly spoke, “Wait! Ian! You ok? I shouldn’t have hit you with that so suddenly. I’m sorry”. Ian sighed and said, “It’s ok Chad. I just need some time to think. I’ll call you tomorrow”. Ian hung up the call and the tears began running down his cheeks as what Chad just told him sank in. Fuck! Steve caught me sucking another guy’s cock! Did he tell anyone? Do other people at work know about it? Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ian had these thoughts rapidly running through his head. It had him sick in the stomach and he suddenly jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom and began throwing up. He remained over the toilet after flushing the former contents of his stomach. Suddenly there was a knock on the bathroom door causing it to open some since Ian hadn’t closed it properly when he rushed in. “Ian! Are you ok”, I called out to him? ‘Fuck! Not now’, Ian thought, then replied, “Yeah. Ok”. I could see Ian still bent over the toilet and decided to enter and assist him. “It’s ok Ian. I’ve got you.”, I said as I put my arm around him, ‘Do you think you can make it to the sink to clean up”? Ian nodded and then I helped him over to the sink where he rinsed out his mouth and then splashed water on his face. After Ian had finished cleaning up, I said, “Let’s go in and sit down on the sofa”. Ian just nodded and allowed himself to be guided into the living room where he sat down next to me on the sofa. I kept my arm wrapped around Ian’s shoulders the entire time. I rubbed Ian’s right shoulder with the hand of my right arm wrapped around him, “You’ll be alright Ian. We’ll call Dr. Green tomorrow. Apparently, you’re not over the concussion yet”. Ian suddenly buried his head in my chest and burst out crying. Between sobs, he said, “It’s not the concussion Steve”, and then continued crying as I consoled him. I waited for Ian to stop crying and when he had calmed down asked, “Ok, if this wasn’t caused by the concussion, what was this about? What made you so sick?”, and then to lighten the mood said, “The drink I made wasn’t that strong”. Ian had begun sobbing again, but my last comment had him almost laughing at the same time. Ian began to calm down again and realized Steve was now brushing his fingers through his hair as he rested his head on Steve’s chest. It felt so right, so good. “I don’t understand. I saw the security clip. I know you saw me.”, Ian began babbling. “Ian, what are you talking about”, I asked. “Why are you acting like you never saw me with Chad”, Ian asked, confusing me further. “Ian are you sure this isn’t concussion related because you’re not making any sense”, I said. Ian raised his head from my chest and looked at me, “I talked to Chad and told him you saw me naked today. He said you’d seen me naked before and then told me to check the security clips from the day we had cooked out together. You saw me with Chad”. It all became clear in that moment, “Ian, that’s old history. We’ve already been through that. It’s not anything you need to be concerned about at all. You got yourself worked up over nothing”. Ian stared at me for a moment then asked, “So it doesn’t bother you that I’m gay”? I smiled, and then said, “I wish you’d get your memory back. So much has happened over the last couple weeks”. Ian then asked, “So why don’t you tell me about it”? “I’m not sure telling you about it would be the right thing to do or at least for me to be the one telling you.”, I said. Ian gave me an odd look, then asked, “Why? What does it matter who tells me? You’re the one I’ve been around the most the past two weeks. You know more about what I’ve been doing”. “Yes, but I can’t tell you what you’ve been feeling. That’s something you must experience, and I can’t explain that to you”. “Then why would you think someone else could”, Ian asked? What could I say? How could I explain to him that we had fallen for each other without him actually feeling it inside? They would just be hollow words. Someone else who had explained how he looked at me may jog his memory. I would feel selfish if I tried to tell him that. “It’s complicated Ian. Please just trust me on this”, I eventually said. Ian looked at me with tears in his eyes again and said, “I don’t understand. Maybe some day I will”. I wiped a tear from his cheek and said, “I really hope so Ian. Are you feeling better? I mean about the security clip issue”? “I guess so”, Ian replied. “Ok, well then I guess I’m going back to bed, but if there’s anything else you want to discuss with me, other than the past two weeks, let me know. You know where my room is. Don’t be afraid to wake me”, I said and then got up and began walking toward my bedroom. “Steve”, Ian said? I turned back toward him, “Yes”? “Does anyone at work know, about me I mean”, Ian asked? “You mean about you being gay? Not that I’m aware of. That’s your business and I would never say anything if that’s what you’re asking”, I responded. “Thanks Steve”, Ian said. As I looked at him, I realized how adorable he looked wearing only his blue and black American Eagle briefs. I felt myself getting hard and so I quickly turned and headed for my bedroom. Once there I heard my phone ding indicating a missed call. Picking up my phone, I played the voice mail from Ryan: “Hey Steve. It’s Ryan. Just calling to see how you’re feeling. I hope you’re feeling better. Did Ian get his memory back yet? Call me when you get a chance. Bye”. I looked at the time, 11:15 PM and normally wouldn’t call someone at that late hour but realized that Ryan had only called a half hour ago, so I called him. Ryan, “Hey Steve”. Me, “Sorry I missed your call. My phone was in the bedroom and I was in the living room talking to Ian”. Ryan, “How are you both? Did Ian get his memory back”? Me, “Afraid not. That’s what we were discussing. He just got his phone back, which is why he hadn’t returned your call, but as a result of getting his phone back and talking to his friend Chad, he found out that I knew he's gay and it upset him”. Ryan, “Oh shit! Did you explain everything to him”? Me, “I can’t Ryan. How would it sound for me to tell him that he had feelings for me if he doesn’t remember and isn’t feeling it inside?” Ryan, “Fuck! Yeah, I see what you mean. That really sucks”. Me, “Yeah. I just want to cuddle with him and make love to him, but now I think I may lose him to his buddy Chad. They’ve been hanging out and I’m sure they’ve been having sex”. Ryan, “Don’t lose hope Steve. I’ve seen how he looks at you. You both had sex with me, and I have feelings for both of you, but it’s friends with benefits. With you two, I’m sure it’s love”. Seconds passed, “Steve. You still there”? I was choking up and couldn’t speak at first, “Yeah. I’m here. Just couldn’t talk. Thanks for that Ryan. If I didn’t know you, I would think I’m talking with someone far older”. Ryan, “Thanks Steve. Why don’t you give it a few days and see if Ian gets his memory back and even if he doesn’t, it doesn’t mean he won’t realize that he loves you. How are you feeling otherwise”? Me, “Not too bad. I’m still a little weak, I guess from all the blood I lost, but every day I feel better”. Ryan, “Well, I guess I should let you go and get some rest. Tell Ian I said hello and that I asked about him”. Me, “Will do and thanks Ryan. Have a good night”. We ended the call. 

As Steve turned and headed for bed, Ian watched him. He noticed the muscular V-shape formed by his broad shoulders tapering down to his narrow waist. The firm glutes stretching the back of his red CK boxer briefs. Ian’s cock grew instantly rigid. He was glad Steve didn’t turn back toward him. He smiled to himself realizing how much he liked him. He was such a good person, always thinking of others. He was also really smart and incredibly good looking. Ian couldn’t believe that here he was crushing on his boss. His cock throbbed as he thought what it might be like to have sex with him. He decided to grab some tissues and jerk off before going to sleep, however just as he was climbing onto the bed, his cell phone rang. It was Chad. “Hey Chad, what up”, Ian said. Chad hesitated for a second, then said, “Sorry to call you so late, but I was worried and didn’t want to wait for you to call me tomorrow. You sound better now though”. “Yeah, a lot better. It turns out that we had already talked about him catching us. I just don’t remember because of the amnesia. He seems fine with it though and said he’d never say anything about it to anyone. He’s just a really fantastic guy”, Ian said. Chad said, “He sounds like it. I’m glad things worked out for you and that you’re feeling better. Did you ask him about me stopping over”? Ian replied, “No. I totally forgot to ask him. He went to bed. I’ll ask him tomorrow. I’m off for a few days so I can keep an eye on Steve, so other than running errands and going to the gym, we’ll probably just be hanging out around here”. Chad, “Ok. I’ll talk to you tomorrow then”. “Ok. ‘night”, Ian then hung up. The phone call had diminished Ian’s sexual urge, so he decided to just crash for the night. 

Ian and Chad slowly stripped each other of their clothes while they made out, making up for lost time. Once down to their underwear, Ian shoved Chad back onto the bed. He immediately dropped down and began licking and nibbling on Chad’s left nipple causing Chad’s hard cock to twitch in his red CK boxer briefs. Ian then moved to the right nipple before slowly working downward. He stopped at Chad’s belly button, working it with his tongue. “Oh my god. That’s so fucking hot”, Chad groaned. Ian glanced up at him making eye contact and grinning mischievously. Ian then grabbed the waistband of Chad’s red boxer briefs and slid them down over his hips and down his legs and allowed them to fall onto the floor. Chad’s cock, now on full steel-hard display was twitching in anticipation. Ian grinned and then began licking it like a lollipop from base to the mushroom head. Each time his tongue slipped off the head, Chad’s cock would spring up and hit Ian’s chin causing Ian to smile. After toying with Chad like that for a while, Ian took it into his mouth, tonguing and sliding it into his mouth as far as he could. “Fuck yes. Suck my cock Ian. It feels so fucking hot”, Chad encouraged. After a while, Chad felt like he was getting close and not wanting to cum just yet, stopped Ian, “It’s my turn”. Ian stood up grinning and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Chad sat up on the bed and bent down and began chewing on Ian’s cock through his American Eagle briefs with black eagles on blue background. The wet spot that had begun to show grew even larger. Chad drew his teeth from around Ian’s shaft and began licking the wet spot, enjoying the sweet nectar that was Ian’s precum. Chad then grasped the waistband of Ian’s underwear and slid them down to the floor. Ian’s cock sprang out and stood straight up, bent just slightly toward his six-pack abs. Chad leaned down and brought his mouth over just the head of Ian’s throbbing member which caused more precum to ooze out. Chad used his tongue and swirled it around that mushroom and across its tip. “Uuhhh, fuuuck”, Ian moaned. Chad pulled his mouth off Ian’s cock and directed him onto the bad. Climbing up between Ian’s legs Chad bent down and took one of his plum-sized balls in his mouth and bathed it in his saliva and massaging it with his tongue. He then switched to the other, repeating his work while Ian squirmed beneath him. Once Ian had produced a pool of precum on his hard abs, Chad released his testicles and lapped up the nectar. Once he had cleaned up Ian’s abs, he took Ian’s throbbing shaft into his mouth. This time he went down on it as far as he could take. He worked his mouth and tongue on Ian’s hard cock for all it was worth while Ian moaned in pleasure and squirmed beneath him. “Oh my god. This is the best ever. I’m getting close”, Ian panted out. Chad suddenly pulled off Ian’s cock, “Not yet”. Ian frowned and said, “You fuckin’ tease”! Chad grinned and then pushed Ian’s legs further apart and began massaging Ian’s anus. He then put some lube on his fingers and inserted the middle one into Ian’s hot tight hole. “Oh fuck”, Ian groaned. Chad worked the finger around and soon added another and soon a third, stretching Ian’s hole to prepare him for Chad’s hard cock. Ian writhed in the pleasure. His cock had produced another pool of precum onto his hard abs and before long Ian couldn’t stand it any longer, “Oh fuck Chad. I need your cock in me now! Please”! “Gladly”, Chad said and then wiped up the puddle of precum from Ian’s stomach and rubbed it onto his own cock for lube, then said, “Flip over. I want to see that fabulous ass of yours as I fuck it”. Ian flipped over and climbed on hands and knees and then thrust his ass back and hips up offering up his hot hole. Ian felt Chad rub his cock in the deep crack between his hard globes and began taking deep breaths. Then Chad was pressing the head of his cock at his tight ring, wanting entrance. Ian inhaled sharply as the head of Chad’s cock penetrated him. Chad’s left arm reached under him and wrapped around his waist and his hot cock throbbed against it, wanting its touch. Chad’s arm pulled on his waist as his cock sank further into him. “Oh, fuck yes. Fuck me. Fuck my ass”, Ian said as Chad was now pressed against his hard melons. Slowly Chad worked his cock in and out of Ian’s tight chute massaging his prostate. “I love this hot tight fuckin’ ass. I want to breed your fuckin’ hole”, Chad was whispering in Ian’s ear. Chad began using long hard strokes, slamming into Ian’s firm glutes. Ian felt his orgasm approaching, but the thought crossed his mind momentarily that Chad said breeding him. There was no condom. It was too late at this point and he was about to cum, “Oh fuck! I’m gonna cum”! Ian turned back to kiss Chad as he was about to cum, but suddenly it wasn’t Chad’s face he was looking back at but Steve’s. “Steve? Oh fuck I’m cumming”, Ian cried! He locked his lips onto Steve’s as his cock began firing massive jets of cum onto the sheets, his pillow and even against the headboard of his bed. “Fuck yeah! Cum for me Ian”, Steve encouraged, then said, “I’m about to fill you with my seed! Fuck”! Ian felt Steve’s cock swell even more and then begin to pulse inside him as Steve’s cum flooded his insides. Ian’s lips met Steve’s again and their tongues played together while they explored each other’s mouths. When they finally broke their kiss, Ian said, “Keep your cock in me Steve. I love the feel of it inside me”. Steve smiled and said, “I love it inside your hot tight ass and against these hard round globes. I love you Ian”. 

Ian sat upright in his bed. The dream felt so real. He could almost feel Steve against his back still. ‘Fuck’, Ian thought to himself as he pulled off the sheet covering him. His blue and black briefs were soaked through with his cum. He dropped back onto his pillow and recalled the dream and how vivid it seemed. His cum-soaked cock began to stiffen again at the thought of it. The last words out of Steve’s mouth in the dream were, “I love you Ian”. What was that all about? It was just a dream, but why would that be a part of it. It had started out as just sex with Chad. Sure, they each enjoyed the sex together, but even though he really liked Chad, it wasn’t love. Why would that change when Steve was in the dream? Maybe he was overthinking this whole thing. It was just a wet dream. Ian decided he needed to get out of his cum-soaked briefs and get cleaned up. There wasn’t much point in changing out of his soaked briefs until he got cleaned up, so he figured he’d go to the bathroom and then remove the briefs. He could then rinse them out and get in the shower. 

With his plan in place and thinking Steve would likely still be in bed, Ian got out of bed and stepped out of the guest room headed for the nearby bathroom and almost ran right into Steve. ”Good morning Ian”, I said smiling and then glanced down at the front of his cum-soaked briefs. Ian quickly covered his front with his hands mumbling, “Morning”, and quickly moved past me and into the bathroom. I grinned to myself and went into the kitchen to make some coffee and start breakfast. Ian entered the bathroom and quickly closed the door behind him and then leaned his back against the door cursing himself for not making sure the hall was clear. ‘Fuck, could this day start any worse’, he thought to himself? Instead of rinsing away the evidence, since he was caught red-handed, he just shed the briefs and threw them in the corner to retrieve later and then climbed into the shower. Fifteen minutes later, Ian emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Want some coffee”, I yelled from the kitchen? Ian entered the kitchen with his eyes focused on the floor and said, “I could use a cup”. I looked over and saw his lack of eye contact as that of the same embarrassment that was me just last night. I grinned and said, “Relax. We’re even now”. Ian looked up at me blushing and then broke into a wide grin, “Yeah, I guess we are", then realized I was getting breakfast ready, “What are you doing? I’m supposed to be looking out for you. I should be making breakfast”! “Ian, I’m doing ok. I feel good today. I need to get back to a normal routine. If I get tired, I’ll rest and let you pamper me, ok?”, I said smiling. Ian smiled and said, “Deal. I’m going to stop at my house and check on things after breakfast and then hit the gym for a bit. Do you need me to pick up anything while I’m out”? I replied, “No. Thanks though. Just so you know, I have some equipment downstairs. You’re welcome to use it”. Ian looked at me oddly, “I didn’t see it when we were down there”. “You didn’t see the whole thing. We stopped at the pool table and then came up for lunch”, I reminded him. ”I’ll have to check it out. Thanks”, Ian said, then asked, “My friend Chad asked about stopping over later. Would that be ok with you Steve”? “Uh, sure. Do you want to invite him for dinner”, I asked, almost meaning it? Apparently, Ian read into my hesitancy and asked, “You don’t like Chad, do you”? I quickly replied, “Ian, I barely know him. I think you need to give me a chance to get to know him before I have an opinion of him”. Ian looked down at the floor and said, “I’m sorry. It’s just that you hesitated with your answer and the dinner invitation didn’t seem genuine”. I took in what Ian said and replied, “You’re right. It’s just that I had thought the next couple days would be… Never mind. I’m fine with it”. Ian looked at me, eye contact for several seconds, and then he said, “How about if we wait until Wednesday to invite him over for dinner? That will give us a couple days for you to recover more”. I smiled and replied, “That sounds great Ian. Maybe we could grill some steaks on the patio by the pool. Tell Chad to bring a suit. Maybe I’ll even feel up to a swim by then”. “Don’t push yourself Steve”, Ian cautioned. “It will have been two weeks Ian”, I countered. He grinned and said, “I know, but I think you should take it slow. It takes time for someone your age to recuperate”. I gave him a shocked look and then came around the counter quickly as he ran through the house laughing. “My age?”, I called, chasing him. He ran into the guest room, attempting to close the door behind him, but I was already there and tackled him onto the bed on his stomach. He screamed as he landed and then continued laughing. “You little shit. My age huh?”, I’ll give you my age”, I said laughing as well and then I began tickling his ribs. “Aaahhh! Stop!”, Ian said rocking back and forth trying to shake me off. He was extremely ticklish, and I was having fun as he continued screaming and laughing, then yelled out, “Ok. Ok. You’re not old! I give, Aaaahhh”! Suddenly, I realized I was straddling Ian’s butt which was now bare since the towel he had wrapped around him had come off somewhere between his run and being tackled on the bed. I had lost my robe during the chase and was now dressed only in my tented blue Jockey boxer briefs with a wet spot growing at the top of the tent. It had grown quiet. I quickly jumped off Ian and turned toward the kitchen saying, “You’re lucky I don’t want to burn breakfast, or I’d tickle you to death”. I heard him giggle. My cock throbbed hearing him. I grabbed my robe from the floor on my way to the kitchen and quickly put it back on and tied it to conceal the wet spot on the front of my briefs and wondered if he’d felt my hard cock in the crack of his bare butt. Ian remained on the bed on his stomach. His hard cock was throbbing with excitement. He’d enjoyed the physical contact with Steve. He hated to be tickled, but loved that Steve was tickling him. He also loved the feel of Steve planted on his butt and suddenly realized he was without the towel. He was naked. Did he only imagine it or was Steve getting hard while on him? Ian recalled the dream he had, and his cock began throbbing even more. “Ian! Breakfast is ready”, Ian suddenly heard Steve yell from the kitchen! Ian jumped up and grabbed a pair of briefs from the dresser and then thought to throw on a pair of shorts to conceal his still hard cock. 

Ian entered the kitchen and asked, “Anything I can help with”? As I began putting the bacon, eggs & home fries on plates, I said, “You could pour us each a glass of orange juice”. Ian poured the orange juice as I put the plates on the counter. “Smells good. I’m starved”, Ian said. “You should be after being chased down, tackled and tickled to death by a feeble old man”, I said smirking. Ian giggled at my remark. My heart melted and my cock twitched at the sound. We finished breakfast and cleaned up with Ian insisting on doing most of it since I had made breakfast. Ian then went in to finish getting dressed. I went into my bedroom to get a shower. 

Ian entered his bedroom and called Chad. Chad answered, “Hey Ian. What’s up”? Ian replied, “Just calling to let you know, Steve wants to have you over for dinner, but he’d rather you wait until Wednesday. He needs a couple more days to recuperate”. Chad was disappointed, “That sucks. I was hoping maybe we could find some alone time to get naked”. Ian laughed, “Here? With Steve in the house”? Chad replied, I was hoping. Maybe. What are you planning for today”? Ian replied, “We were probably just going to hang out and relax here all day. I’m heading to the gym and then over to my house to check on things. After that, I was coming back here”. Chad said excitedly, “Why don’t you call me before leaving the gym and I could meet you at your place. We could have a little fun before you have to go back to Steve’s”. Ian grinned at Chad’s enthusiasm, “That might work. I don’t want to be too long though. Work gave me off so I can take care of Steve. I don’t want to take advantage of that”. “You worry too much”, Chad said, then continued, “I’ll wait for your call”. 

I was just coming from my bedroom when Ian was ready to head out of the door, “See you when you get back”, I said. Ian replied, “I shouldn’t be too long, but I have a few things to do at the house. I’m going to go to the gym first. See you when I get back. Get some rest”. Ian headed out and I grabbed a cup of coffee and went in the living room to my recliner and turned on the TV to catch the news and weather. I was glad to see that the weather was going to be nice for the rest of the week as well as for the Celebration of Life get-together Carl was having for his grandfather. I finished my coffee and took it back into the kitchen. When I returned, I decided maybe Ian was right and I should get some rest, so I decided to try and get a nap before Ian returned. On my way to my bedroom, I passed the open door to the bathroom where Ian had showered. As I reached in to grab the door handle to close the door, I saw the reflection in the mirror of Ian’s blue and black American Eagle briefs. I walked in and picked them up with the intention of throwing them in the laundry when I recalled seeing Ian in them with the front soaked in his seed. I held them up and realized they were still damp with his cum. I smiled as I mentally called myself a pervert as I took the briefs with me into my bedroom. I shed my robe and then climbed onto my bed with the damp briefs. I brought them to my nose and inhaled deeply and was rewarded by the smell of Ian’s cum. My cock throbbed and formed another wet spot in my boxer briefs. Dropping Ian’s briefs onto my face to free my other hand, I slid out of my own boxer briefs. I then grabbed Ian’s briefs again with my left hand, brought it to my nose and inhaled as my right hand began pumping on my stiff, precum-leaking cock. Before long, my hand and steel-hard cock were both slick with my precum. I took a drop from the head of my cock and brought it to my mouth and licked it off, wishing it were Ian’s. I then pulled the crotch of Ian’s briefs into my mouth and tried to lick the soaked-in cum from it’s fabric. That pushed me over the edge. I was about to cum. I moved the briefs down and aimed my throbbing cockhead toward the front pouch. My balls tightened up and my cum surged up through my cock firing round after round of my seed into Ian’s briefs, merging with Ian’s own cum. I let the briefs lay on my crotch with my still hard cock trickling the last of its cum into the pouch as my chest heaved and I slowly caught my breath. I closed my eyes and recalled Ian’s bare hard mounds beneath me earlier and drifted off into peaceful sleep. 

“Hey Ian. All done working out”, Chad asked? “I’m done here at the gym. I don’t know about being done working out”, Ian quipped. Chad laughed, “Ok. See you at your place”. Chad was already there when Ian arrived at his house. Once inside, Ian sniffed a pit and said, “Maybe I should shower first”. Chad said, “No way dude! I used to fantasize about having sex with your sweaty body after gym class in high school. You can let me live that fantasy”. Ian giggled and asked, “Are you serious”? Chad replied, “As a heart attack”, and then moved up against Ian and pushed his face into Ian’s left arm pit and inhaled. “Oh, fuck yes”, Chad said as he pulled on the base of Ian’s sweaty t-shirt and slid it over Ian’s head. Before Ian could lower his arm, Chad’s face was buried in his left pit again, inhaling his sweaty scent and rubbing his face into it. Ian giggled, “That tickles dude”. Chad pulled his face from Ian’s pit grinning and said, “That was lit dude. Thanks. Let’s go, I’m so horned right now”. Ian could see the large bulge in Chad’s shorts, “I see”, he said and then followed Chad into his bedroom. Chad immediately began unbuttoning Ian’s shorts. As they dropped to the floor, Chad dropped to his knees and shoved his face into Ian’s brief-covered crotch and deeply inhaled again. “Fuck yeah”, he groaned into Ian’s crotch as he continued inhaling the scent. The hot breath on his crotch caused Ian’s cock to harden and stretch at the fabric. “That’s what I’m talking about”, Chad said as he grasped the waistband of Ian’s briefs and pulled them down. Ian’s cock sprang up, slapping against his abdomen, “Fuuuck”, he groaned. Chad was still in heat and shoved his face into Ian’s now naked crotch and inhaled its musky odor, “MMMMMm, Fuuuck yesss. I am so boned right now”, he said. Chad’s cock was throbbing against his own shorts and briefs. He opened his shorts and let them drop to his knees and did the same to his orange Hanes briefs. Chad grabbed his own cock in his right hand and with his left he grabbed Ian’s cock from against his hard abs and pulled it into his mouth. Chad seemed almost frantic as he bobbed on Ian’s cock. “Holy fuck Chad”, Ian gasped as Chad worked on his cock, slobber running off and hanging from his chin. After a couple minutes of Chad’s assault on his cock, Ian said, “You need to stop Chad. I’m getting close. Let me do you for a while”. Chad reluctantly pulled off Ian’s cock and looked up lustily at him, still with drool hanging from his chin. Ian grinned down at him, amazed at how desperate Chad seemed and was glad he was able to help Chad realize his fantasy, as odd as it seemed it was to Ian. He pulled Chad to his feet and then had him lie on the bed. Ian then climbed between Chad’s legs and began licking his ball sack. After getting it nice and wet, he sucked in one of Chads balls and sucked and licked at it. Then he moved to the other one. “That feels so good Ian. Fuckin’ hot”, Chad encouraged. Once totally soaked, Ian took in the whole nut sack and then with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, pulled back and stretched it. Chad looked down at him, half in lust and half in fear as Ian suddenly released them causing Chad to exhale. Ian then pulled Chad’s dripping cock into his moist mouth and began pumping his lips up and down on it. “Fuck yes Ian. Suck my fuckin’ cock. Your mouth feels so fuckin’ good”, Chad said lustily. Using his thighs, Ian forced Chad’s legs apart as he continued working his mouth on Chad’s cock. He reached up and pushed two fingers into Chad’s mouth. Chad began sucking on them. A few seconds later, Ian pulled his fingers from Chad’s mouth and soon Chad felt one of those fingers at his tight rosebud. Ian slowly worked that finger into Chad as he continued sucking on his cock. He soon added a second, working them around and stretching him open. Chad was groaning a cursing lustfully and soon said, “I am so ready for your hot dick Ian”. Pulling off Chad’s cock and his fingers from Chad’s hole, Ian reached into his bedside table drawer and pulled out some lube and condoms. Ian tore open one of the condoms and rolled it over his hard cock, then applied some of the lube over it. Pushing Chad’s legs up on his shoulders, Ian leaned forward forcing Chad’s knees to his chest. Ian leaned in and kissed Chad. Chad met the kiss passionately and soon felt Ian’s cock at the entrance to his rectum. Ian’s cock head pushed inside him, and he gasped in both pain and pleasure. Ian continued kissing him and waited for the sign that Chad was ready for him to go deeper. As Chad moaned into his mouth, Ian slowly sank into Chad’s depths until he was tightly pressed against him. Ian waited for a few seconds and then began slowly fucking Chad. Ian’s cock was loving the tight hot moistness inside Chad. Chad moaned against Ian’s lips as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over him as Ian’s cock massaged his prostate. Soon Chad felt himself getting close. Suddenly Ian felt Chad grab him by the hips, stopping his thrusting motion. Ian pulled his lips from Chad’s and looked at him. Chad smiled at him and said, “You’re about to make me cum and I haven’t even touched my cock, but I want a turn”. Ian just grinned and said, “Ok”, then he slowly withdrew his cock, pulled the condom from it and tossed it in a trash can. “How do you want me”, Ian asked? “On your knees. I want to feel that hard bubble-butt slapping into my abdomen”, Chad replied, grinning. Ian hopped up and onto his hands and knees and arched his back, offering up his hungry hole. Chad rolled on a condom and applied some lube onto it and the with the excess lube on his fingers, he slowly worked them in Ian’s hot hole. Ian groaned and shoved his ass back further onto the fingers. After a minute or so, Ian turned back to Chad, “I want you to fuck me now”. Chad removed his fingers and placed the tip of his mushroom against Ian’s tight hole. He slowly forced the head past the tight sphincter causing Ian to draw a sharp breath. Chad waited for Ian to get used to the invasion, but before he continued, Ian slowly pushed back onto him, swallowing his cock inside his hot tight insides. Soon Ian was tightly against Chad’s pubic bush. “Fuck Ian. I love the feel of those hard bubbles against me”, Chad said as he grasped Ian’s hips and tried pressing even further into Ian’s hard buns. “Fuck yeah your cock feels good. Fuck me Chad. Fuck me hard”. Chad loved hearing Ian say that and began fucking him. He was soon smacking hard into Ian’s hard muscular orbs. Chad watched as his cock sank between them and into the hot tight hole. “Fuck! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck yes”, Ian cried! “Fuck yeah. I love your tight hot hole Ian”, Chad grunted as he was getting close. “Oh fuck yes”, Ian said as he reached under himself, grasped his cock and began working it. “I’m gonna cum”, Chad said as he slammed into Ian hard, Uhh, Fuck! Oh fuck yesss”, Chad said as his cock pumped out its contents into the condom deep inside Ian. Ian felt the throbbing cock and lifted himself upright on his knees and as his cock began firing his own cum said, “Yeah, fuck the cum out of me Steve”. Ian tilted his head back and met Chads lips as they kissed deeply, relishing in the afterglow of their hot fuck. As their ragged breathing calmed, they broke their kiss and smiled at each other. Chad then slowly pulled his cock from Ian’s hot hole and pulled off the cum-filled condom. He tied it and threw it in the waist basket and then slapped Ian on his hard buns, “That was hot dude. Thanks for not showering first. I think the real thing was way better than the fantasy, except for the Steve comment” Ian turned and stared at Chad, “Wait, what? What Steve comment”? Chad chuckled, “Dude, just as you were cumming you called me Steve”. Ian looked confused, then said, “No, you must have heard me wrong”. “Dude, Chad sounds nothing like Steve”, Chad said and then added, “Don’t worry about it Ian. Freudian slips happen and like I said, the real thing was lit and so much better than my fantasy”. Ian turned toward Chad and sat on the bed, “What do you mean Freudian slip”? “Dude! I’ve seen how you look at Steve. There’s more there than boss and assistant and I’ve only been around you two a few times”, Chad said. Ian just stared at him and recalled last night’s dream, then replied, “Chad, there’s nothing going on between Steve and me. He’s not even gay, at least not that I’m aware of”. Chad smiled and said, “That may be true Ian, but by the way I’ve seen you look at him, I think you like him, a lot”. Ian blushed at the suggestion, then said, “Even if you’re right, I don’t think he’s gay and even if he was, he wouldn’t want to be fucking his assistant. I think you lived one fantasy and are creating another”. Chad laughed and asked, “How would you and Steve fucking be my fantasy. That would be yours”. Ian giggled and said, “Unless your new fantasy is joining in a threesome with me and Steve”. “Wow dude. You just gave me a jackoff fantasy for tonight”, Chad said with a sly grin. Ian then began climbing from the bed, saying, “I need to grab a quick shower before heading back to Steve’s”. Chad grinned and said, “Yeah you do. You stink dude”. Ian turned back in mock shock, “The fuck you say. You were just struggling to fill your lungs with my sweaty body”. Chad laughed and said, “yeah I was, and thanks again. Mind if I join you in the shower”? “Sure, but we have to be quick. I told Steve I wouldn’t be long”, Ian said. Chad grinned and said, Yeah and you wouldn’t want to keep your idol waiting” and then “OW!”, as Ian slapped him hard on his bare butt. 

Steve opened his eyes and heard a car in the driveway and realized Ian must be returning. Looking down, he noticed the cum-soaked briefs laying at the base of his cock. Fuck!