An Unexpected Turn

Confessions

Melissa returned downstairs and said that Ben wanted the two figurines to be put on the nightstand at least for tonight so they were close to him. “You know you really are superheroes in his eyes”, Benjamin said, eyeing us seriously and then added, “and in ours”. I looked to Ian momentarily and he nodded, then I turned to Benjamin and Melissa, “Well, that opinion is about to be tested. Our visit this evening wasn’t just to catch up with how you were making out, recovering from the fire. There’s another reason we came by, and it may change your opinion of us, but that’s ok, because we are just mortal humans after all. Ian and I are going to be married and we were wondering if we could ask Ben to be the ring bearer”. Melissa closed her eyes, and a tear ran down her cheek. Benjamin gave us a steely look and the room suddenly grew quiet.

I realized that I must have hit a nerve and wanted to grab Ian and run out of there immediately. Benjamin continued to stare at Ian and me, but it didn’t look like an angry stare. It was like I had ripped open a scab that had covered a deep wound inflicted long ago. I was frozen in my seat, and I could sense Ian was as well. Suddenly Melissa’s voice pierced the silence, “Dad”! Benjamin continued his stare for a few more seconds and then he glanced toward Melissa, “It’s ok Melissa. It’s time to face it”. I had no idea what Benjamin was talking about facing, but I was sure we were about to find out.

Benjamin reached over and took his daughter’s hand and then looked back to us, “I’m about to tell you something that I’ve kept buried deep down for a long time. Something that happened that’s filled me with guilt and regret. You see, I was brought up in a religious family. We were raised to believe that homosexuality was a sin and that those sinners should be shunned. I believed in that wholeheartedly. When I married Melissa’s mother Julia, I was so happy. We were happy. Every day was a blessing to be with her and to share our lives together. I was overjoyed when Julia told me she was pregnant. We had a son”. I noticed Melissa squeeze Benjamin’s hand. Benjamin continued, “I loved that boy. His name was David. We’d named him that after the character in the Bible. David was such a joy for us both. Two years later, we had a daughter, Melissa. It was Julia’s mother’s name. Another joy had entered the family”. This time it was Benjamin who squeezed Melissa’s hand, “We were a happy family, going to picnics and school events. David joined the football and baseball teams and Melissa the track and field hockey teams. They both excelled in them as well as always getting good grades. They were the perfect kids and Julia and I were both proud of them both”. I noticed Melissa squeeze her father’s hand again and noticed Benjamin’s eyes water up, “I didn’t know that David had discussed it with his sister months before. I found that out later”. Benjamin glance briefly at Melissa. “One day after baseball practice, when David was seventeen, he came up and sat on the bleachers next to me. He looked both serious and sad and I asked him if there was a problem and that whatever it was, I was sure we could resolve it. He said, ’Dad, I like boys’. It didn’t register at first, what he was trying to tell me, and I just looked at him. He said, ‘Dad, I’m serious. I’m not attracted to girls, but I am to boys’. It hit me like a ton of bricks, and I assured him it was just a phase and that we could go to church and talk to the pastor and fix it. Then I said to him, ‘No son of mine is a homo’. Tears rolled down his cheeks and I told him to grab his things. He threw his things in the car, and we drove home in silence. As soon as we got home, he went up to his room. He didn’t even come down to dinner even though both Julia and Melissa pleaded for him to come down. I didn’t want to look at him at that moment, so I didn’t care. I didn’t even notice the strain it had put on Melissa and Julia to see the hatred I was showing toward my own son”. Melissa squeezed Benjamin’s hand harder. “The next morning, David was gone. We haven’t seen him since. We searched for him. We put his face on milk cartons and in newspapers, but we never found him. Julia cried almost every night and the nights she didn’t cry, she was cold and distant. It strained our marriage, but we kept up a façade for Melissa’s sake. We didn’t want to lose her as well. I regretted that day ever since. I wanted to take that day back in the worst way. I think it strained my relationship with Melissa as well, but she never said so”. Benjamin looked at his daughter and she returned his gaze with a smile. “I told Julia so many times how much I regretted what I’d said to David and the hatred he must have seen in my eyes. When Julia passed away, I think Melissa and I grew closer again and when she married Tom, I missed her being around every day. Tom was killed in a freak accident at work one day and that’s when Melissa moved back in with me. I swore to myself that I would never show little Ben that hatred that had consumed me on that day”. I was both saddened and a little frightened at what Benjamin might say next. Little Ben was in bed, so he wouldn’t see if Benjamin’s hatred toward “homos” would be unleashed. Benjamin then concluded, “It’s hard to let go of hatred when it’s taught to you as religious doctrine, very hard. Losing your son to that hatred has a way of opening your eyes. I’ve learned that hatred can infect all things in life, including what we think of as sacred. You two are proof of that. How can two people be evil when they produce such wonders, such heroic acts of love regardless of the cost to themselves”, then Benjamin smiled, “and how can it be evil for two people to love each other as you two obviously do? I can’t give my permission for you to ask Ben to be your ring bearer. That is up to Melissa, but I can give you my congratulations and my hopes that you will have a long and happy life together”. Tears were running down Melissa’s cheeks as she turned and hugged her father and said, “I love you so much dad”, then she turned to us and smiled, tears running down her cheeks and said, “I’m sure Ben will be so proud to be the ring bearer for his two favorite superheroes”. I looked to Benjamin and Melissa and said, “I want to thank you both. I’m sorry Benjamin, that I reopened something so hurtful, and I hope that David someday returns into your life”, then I looked to Ian who was smiling at me. I turned back to Benjamin and Melissa and said, “We’re going to get going. We both have work tomorrow. Is it ok if we return later this week to talk to Ben? I’m sure you wouldn’t want us to waken him and ask him tonight”. Melissa said, “Of course. Any day this week would be fine”. Benjamin said, “You two are welcome in our house anytime and Steve, no apologies are necessary. That scab has been itching for years. It’s about time it was scratched. It felt good to talk about it”.

As we drove back home, Ian said, “I really feel bad for Benjamin. That story about his son was so sad. I hope someday David does return. I think I should have that talk with my parents sooner rather than later. I want to know where we stand before the wedding. I don’t want to introduce you as my husband, I want to introduce you as my fiancé and let them decide if they want to share our wedding day”. I smiled at him and then said, “About what I said earlier about you dealing with your parents? I didn’t mean it. I’d be glad to be with you when you tell your parents, if you want. I want to be there for you whenever you need me, Ian. Have I told you lately how much I love you”? Ian giggled, of course Jr. twitched to life, “You can never tell me often enough Steve. I love you so much as well. I can’t wait to be Mr. Andrews-O’Connor”. I grinned and said, “Wait, I thought I was going to be Mr. Andrews-O’Connor”? Ian giggled again. We were not going to sleep right after we got home. Jr. was assuring me of that.

When Scott got home, he immediately went up to his room and laid down on his bed and began crying into his pillow. Tony had been his best friend and now that might be over, all because he took advantage of his inebriation in order to fulfil a fantasy. ‘Fuck! I’m such an asshole’, he thought to himself. He moped around the rest of the afternoon constantly thinking about what had occurred. He skipped dinner. He said he didn’t feel well when his dad insisted he come down to eat. His mom came up to check on him later, felt his forehead and said he didn’t seem to have a fever. Scott fell asleep that night with the thought that he and Tony would soon be going to college and even though they had applied at the same colleges, it may not be in the cards that they end up going to the same college. Tony may not even want to, now. Scott kept waking up in sweat throughout the night, unable to recall why. He shot awake in the morning, recalling his dream this time; Tony and he were sixty-nining and then Scott had climbed onto Tony’s back and began sliding his cock in Tony’s butt crack. Tony turned his head back and he saw Tony mouth the words, “Fuck me”, but didn’t actually hear him say them. Scott pushed his cock inside him and began fucking Tony and as he began shooting his cum inside Tony, he heard Tony yell, “No”! Scott looked down and realized he’d shot a load of cum in his briefs and soaked them.

Tony got out of Steve’s car and entered the house and his dad yelled to him, “That wasn’t Scott’s car was it”? Tony replied, “No, it was Steve’s. Scott’s car broke down and we had to call a tow truck and we walked the rest of the way to Steve’s place. Steve let us sleep at his place and gave us a ride home this morning”. Mr. Boscola said, “That was nice of him. You know they’re calling him a hero. Before he pulled you four out of your car, he had maneuvered to help avoid a massive highway accident to turn what would have been massive deaths and injuries into only two deaths and injuries to only him and his passenger Ian, the guy we saw at his house. After that, he and Ian teamed up to save a family from a house fire where the whole house burned down”. Tony listened to his dad and said, “I’d heard something about the first one and was there for the second, but Steve never mentioned the house fire. Hero sounds like it fits him and his friend Ian. I really like them”. Mr. Boscola looked at his son Tony and said, “I like him too. After all, he did save my son’s life and his three friends”. Tony grinned and said, “Yeah he did”, then added, “I’m going to change and then throw my dirty clothes in the washing machine. I might take a nap then”. Mr. Boscola looked at Tony oddly, “Wow, washing your own clothes. I’m impressed”. Tony grinned and headed upstairs to change. He was going to wash his own clothes to make sure his mom didn’t find any cum stains which may be on them. Afterall, he didn’t recall every detail of his night. He really didn’t plan on napping; he just wanted some time alone to think about what had happened with Scott. After putting his washed clothes in the dryer, Tony headed upstairs and laid down on his bed looking at the ceiling. He felt bad about how Scott acted this morning. He had hoped Scott didn’t bring it up but hadn’t expected Scott to avoid talking to him entirely. Tony was too embarrassed about what he had done to make eye contact with Scott. Was their friendship over? He hoped not. As he recalled the events of the previous day, seeing Chad and Carl kissing and apparently stroking each other’s cocks and then Chad actually taking Carl’s rigid cock in his mouth! He had gotten hard himself watching it. Then having gotten drunk, he’d actually touched, no stroked Scott’s stiff cock. He then even had sucked Scott’s cock and swallowed his cum! Tony then began realizing the truth; He hadn’t done that because he was too drunk to realize what he was doing. He had done it because the alcohol had lowered his inhibitions to allow him to do something he had wanted to do. The problem and question he had to ask himself was, had Scott wanted to do it or did he feel compelled to do it because his best friend was doing it to him?

After dinner with his parents, Tony retired to his room and eventually fell asleep. He dreamt of he and Scott cuddled together, chest to chest, crotch to crotch, both hard and naked. Then Tony was sucking his friend’s cock while kneading his best friend’s buns. Suddenly the roles had changed and Scott was bobbing on Tony’s cock and Tony was looking down at his best friend as his lips were stroking along the shaft of his hard cock. Then Scott was on his stomach and Tony found himself playing with Scott’s smooth round, hairless butt cheeks. They felt so good in his hands and Scott seemed to be enjoying it as well. Tony’s cock was leaking so much precum and he began rubbing it into the crack between Scott’s buns. It felt so good, and Scott seemed to be enjoying it as well since he was pushing back into Tony’s cock. Suddenly Tony was pushing into Scott. It felt so warm and tight and so good. Then he was fucking Scott and the feel of his pubic covered crotch colliding with Scott’s buns felt fantastic. Then he was cumming as bolt after bolt of his cum shot from him into his best friend. It felt so good. Then Scott turned his head back and looked at Tony and said, “You raped me”. Tony sprung awake sweating profusely. He had indeed cum, but in his own briefs. He felt dirty and not due to the cum soaking his briefs, but because of what Scott had said right before he had awakened, “You raped me”.

Wednesday, after work, Ian and I went over to Benjamin and Melissa’s to talk to Ben. I began to explain to him about the fact that just like a man and a woman get married, two men or two women who love each other can get married as well. Ben said, “I know that. Mommy and PopPop explained it to me. They said when two people love each other so much, they get married and it doesn’t matter whether it’s a man and a woman or two men. What matters is that they love each other”. I smiled and then looked over at Benjamin and Melissa who were smiling back. I looked back to Ben and said, “Well then Ben, since you already understand that, Ian and I want to tell you something and then we want to ask you for a favor”. “You can ask me anything”, Ben said. I smiled and then said, “Well Ben, Ian and I love each other very much and we decided that we want to be married”. Ben’s eyes grew wide, “Really? Can I come to the wedding? And Mommy and PopPop”? Ian and I both laughed and Ian said, “Of course you can”. Then I said, “Well Ben, when two people get married, they put a ring on each other’s finger as a symbol of their bond, so there is someone in the wedding called the ring bearer who holds onto the rings until the time comes to put the rings on their fingers. Ben, would you give us the honor of being our ring bearer”? He almost knocked me over as he jumped into me and hugged me tightly and said, “I’ll be the best ring bearer ever”, then he released me and hugged Ian just as tightly. After he released Ian, Ben turned to Melissa and Benjamin and yelled, “Did you hear that mommy and PopPop. I’m going to be Steve and Ian’s ring bearer! The ring bearer of the greatest superheroes ever! Oh”, Ben quickly put his hand over his mouth, then turned back to us and whispered, “Sorry. I said that too loud. I know it’s a secret”. We all grinned, and I said, “It’s ok Ben. I’m sure no one else heard you”. Ian and I then went home, smiling the whole way.

Thursday evening as Ian and I were cleaning up after dinner, I received a call from Tony, “Hey Tony. What’s up”? “Steve, would you mind if I came over tomorrow night to talk. I need to talk to somebody and you said I could talk to you anytime”, Tony asked? I hesitated, since Ryan was coming, but Tony sounded depressed and desperate, “That would be fine Tony, but just so you know, a friend of mine and Ian’s will be coming to stay for the week just so you’re aware. We can go somewhere private to talk though. I’m glad you decided to talk about it with somebody. I know something’s been bothering you”. “That’s an understatement. Thanks Steve. I don’t want to intrude though. It could wait”, Tony said. I replied instantly, “No, it can’t wait. It was painful seeing the two of you look the way you did when I dropped you off. See you tomorrow. Want to come by around five? You can have dinner with us”? Tony hesitated, then replied, “Sure, as long as you’re sure I’m not intruding”. I smiled as I saw Ian was listening in, “Tony, you won’t be intruding, and we can introduce you to our friend Ryan. He’s around your age”. Tony’s voice sounded more cheerful as he said, “Thanks Steve. See you tomorrow at five and tell Ian I said hello”. “I will do that. See you tomorrow Tony”.

 I hung up then said, “We’re going to have an unexpected guest tomorrow. Normally I would have put him off, but you know he and Scott are going through something and I think he wants to talk about it with me, so I had to say yes. You understand don’t you Ian”? Ian came over and sat on my lap. Damn him! Jr. jumped for joy! Damn him! Ian grinned, knowing what he was doing to me, “I understand that you want to help Tony and from what I could tell on Sunday morning, something happened between him and Scott. I just hope it doesn’t cramp our time with Ryan. We haven’t seen him in weeks and so much has happened since then. Plus, I’d like to have some more fun with him”, and then he giggled. Jr. was now pressing solidly between his hard melons. “You want to have fun with Ryan”, I asked pouting? Ian laughed at my fake pout and said, “With you too of course, silly”. “Well, Tony’s going to find out about us sooner or later. Maybe he’ll get the surprise of his life and Chad and Carl were just scratching the surface”, I said grinning. Ian giggled again and that was the straw. I pushed up into him and said, “Jr. wants to play and obviously you’ve been inviting him, so…”.

We lost our clothes on the way to the bedroom and fell into a sixty-nine on the bed. I played with his hole while I slurped on his hard cock and it in return flooded my mouth with his sweet nectar. Jr. was throbbing with excitement, and I was soon plunging him inside Ian. He was enjoying every thrust and was soon begging me to fuck him harder. Instead, I slowed down and began taking long, full strokes into him, pushing as deeply as I could, feeling his colon grabbing the head of my cock. “Oh fuck. Oh my god you’re so deep. Yes Steve! Fuck me! Oh my god yes! Fuck me harder Steve! Please! Fuck! Please Steve! Harder! Fucker! Harder Steve! Please”! Jr. was throbbing with excitement, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer with Ian’s pleas in my ear making me hotter. I began giving him what he wanted and began slamming into him. I was still pulling out almost all of the way and when I slammed up against those hard buns, I was going as deeply as I could, but my pace had quickened. We were both sweating with our efforts and suddenly, FUCK”, Ian yelled and his cum shot between us so hard that it hit both our faces and hair! Soon we were dripping in his cum and then I grunted, “Fuck, I’m cumming”! My cock erupted inside Ian, and it seemed the spasms would never stop. Some of it began leaking out and down Ian’s crack. Slowly the eruptions subsided, and I collapsed onto Ian. Ian rumbled as he giggled. I was amazed Jr. still had a throb in him, “What are you giggling about”, I asked? Ian said, I didn’t think our sex could get any better, but here we are”. I smiled a gave Ian a quick kiss, then said, “Yeah, that was pretty hot wasn’t it”? Ian said, “Hot? Fuck Steve, you lit me on fire”! I kissed him and we both tasted his cum as it slowly seeped down both our faces to our lips. When I pulled from his lips I said, “I guess I did since you painted both our faces with your seed. Let’s get in the shower”. Ian’s chest rumbled in a giggle again as he said, “Are you going to pull out first or are we going to make our way with happy Jr. still inside”? I laughed realizing I was still in him and rock hard. I thought of just starting again, but thought maybe I should save some for tomorrow, but I felt challenged and reached under Ian’s arms and holding his back, maneuvered us off the bed and then I stood up with Ian still impaled on Jr. We then made our way to the shower that way with Ian keeping Jr. happy by giggling the whole way. I finally pulled out once we were in the shower. Ian suggested they make it an Olympic event. We showered and then had a drink on the deck before going to bed.

Chad was just getting ready for bed when he received a call. It was Scott. He had been hoping he’d call all week, “Hey Scott. I was hoping you’d call. You ok”? “Not really Chad. Can we talk? I mean in person?”, Scott asked? Chad grew worried, “Well, I was getting ready for bed, but if it’s that urgent”. “No! No, I didn’t mean it has to be tonight, but would tomorrow be ok”, Scott asked? Chad was relieved since he had to work in the morning, “Ok. Tomorrow would be fine. I was planning on just going over to Steve and Ian’s to hang out, but you could just come over here if you want”.  There was a pause before Scott replied, “Ok. Could you give me directions? You mean Steve and Ian live together”? Chad hadn’t realized what he’d said until now, “Um, it’s complicated. I’ll tell you more tomorrow. I could order pizza if you want to come by around six”? “Sounds like a plan”, Scott replied. Chad hung up and thought to himself, ‘Fuck! What an idiot! He’d pretty much outed Steve and Ian.

Scott hung up and was glad he was going to be able to talk with Chad. He needed to tell someone how he felt about Tony, and he could trust Chad to keep what had happened with Tony a secret. Then he thought about what Chad had said, “Steve and Ian’s”? Maybe it wasn’t just Chad and Carl that were gay. Maybe Steve and Ian were as well. Why else would Chad and Carl hang there? Scott went to bed that night with all kinds of questions going through his head.

Ian was laying in bed waiting for Steve who was on his laptop, “I thought we were going to bed”? Steve climbed into bed, still holding his laptop. “Sorry stud, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Benjamin’s son David. I was just putting out some feelers to at least attempt to help”, I admitted. Ian snuggled closer to me and said, “I knew you wouldn’t be able to keep from helping them Steve. That’s part of why I love you so much. So, did you find anything”? “Nothing so far”, I said as I closed my laptop and cuddled with my muscle pup. Then Ian decided to have me call Tony and have him arrive earlier.

Friday arrived and Ian and I got home and cleaned up. Ian volunteered to pick Ryan up at the airport so that Tony and I could talk. Ian left and I waited for Tony to arrive. I heard the car coming up the driveway and the engine shut off. I walked out to greet Tony and we hugged. “Can I get you something to drink or is that a bad subject”, I asked? Tony smiled and said, “I did have more to drink last weekend than I should have, but I realized since, that I can’t blame things on that. Can I have a shot of something? I think I’m going to need it if I’m going to tell you what’s bothering me”. I considered what he’d asked and said, “If I give you a shot of something, you’ll have to give me the keys to your car first, because you’ll have to stay here tonight”. Tony threw me his keys and I went in and got him a shot as well as a very mild drink to chase it down. Tony drank the shot down and made an ugly face, “What? That’s some of my best bourbon”, I said in humor. “I’ve never had a straight shot before”, Tony admitted. “Ok Tony. What’s going on with you and Scott”, I asked? Tony sighed and said, “I fucked up Steve. I think I lost my best friend. It’s all my fault. I got drunk and did some things to him. I raped him”! My brain registered what he said, so I asked him if he could tell me what actually occurred. Once he explained everything in detail, I said, “Look Tony, that doesn’t sound like rape to me. It sounds like two people doing what they had wanted to do all along but were too afraid of how the other might react”. I excused myself saying I needed to use the bathroom, then called Chad.

When Chad answered, I asked him if he knew what had gone on that night between Tony and Scott. Chad said he had no idea, but said Scott should be there any minute. He wanted to talk with Chad about something important. I told him that Tony was with me and that he had told me what had happened. Chad asked for details so he would know what to expect from Scott. I told him to talk to Scott first and then to call me back and we’d compare notes.

I went back out to Tony on the patio. He was sitting on the edge of the pool with his feet in the water. “Hey. Feeling any better”, I asked him as I sat down next to him? Tony glanced over at me and gave a slight smile, “Maybe a little. I still don’t understand why Scott didn’t talk to me that morning”. I replied, “Maybe Scott is asking the same question about you. As I recall, you couldn’t even make eye contact with him that morning”. Tony said defensively, “That’s because I was too embarrassed to even look at him I” Tony stopped talking and I smiled at him, knowing what had just registered, “You think maybe the same thing was running through Scott’s head”? Tony looked a little confused and admitted, “I don’t know. It’s possible. It would explain a lot”. “Next time you see him, maybe you should ask him. It would be a shame for two best friends to part ways because they're both too embarrassed to talk to each other”, I said, and Tony smiled and nodded his head. I took a deep breath and then said, “Now I have something to tell you. You saw Chad and Carl last Saturday, obviously. Well, I used to date and fuck girls exclusively, but always knew I liked guys as well and had messed around a bit with them. Then Ian came along, and one thing led to another and we’re now a couple soon to be married”. Tony looked at me. I think his jaw was in his lap, “Wait! What”? I smiled, “Didn’t you suspect anything after you saw Chad and Carl together and the fact that Ian slept in my bed with me”? Tony smiled and said, “I guess I never thought about it”, then he did something I never would have expected. He leaned in and gave me a quick kiss on my lips then apologized, “I’m sorry, I know you’re getting married, but I just wanted to see if”, I put my finger against his lips to stop him from talking and then leaned in and kissed him. He was surprised at first, but then went with it, even swapping tongues for a bit before I pulled away grinning. He looked at me shocked, “Wait! But you’re getting married to Ian”! I smiled, “Yes. We love each other very much, but we also have an agreement. We have an open relationship that will continue even after we’re married, but we only go without condoms when we’re alone together”. Tony looked confused, “But how can that work”? I said, “It’s called trust. If you love a person as much as we love each other, you also trust each other. If I ever broke that trust, I would tell Ian immediately and I think he would do the same. There’s a difference between having sex and making love. I only make love with Ian and that doesn’t always require having sex. Having sex with others, spices things up, but it’s only sex”. Tony smiled, “I think I understand now. I never thought about it like that, but it makes sense. You can have sex for enjoyment, but making love means there’s caring involved, not just for the pleasure of it. So have you and Ian ever had sex with someone together”? I grinned, “You mean like a threesome? Yes, quite a lot actually. As a matter of fact, Ryan, who Ian’s picking up right now, was our first threesome together”.

I noticed Tony had a bulge in his shorts, “So Tony, you were drunk when you stroked Scott’s cock and then sucked it. How do you actually feel about it now”? I knew my question had caught Tony off guard, but we had just kissed and I think he liked it and he was asking a lot of questions. I also wanted to make sure where he stood before I talked to Chad. At first he looked down at his lap, like he was embarrassed, but then he raised his head and looked into my eyes and said, “I guess I’ve had feelings for Scott for a long time, but never wanted to admit it to myself. I remember the first time I had the guts to pull the covers down off Scott to reveal the tent in his underwear. He got embarrassed until I showed him that I was hard too. Then I convinced him to jerk off with me. I liked looking at his cock while he jerked it. From then on I wanted to reach out and grab his cock to feel it, but I never had the nerve to do it until last Saturday. As soon as I put my hand on his cock I was hooked. Then I tasted his precum from my fingers and I had to have more. Before I realized it, I was sucking his cock. I liked it, a lot”, Tony was grinning, then his face turned serious, “Then when I woke up the next morning and Scott was gone, I thought that he had left because of what I had done. He hadn’t left, but by then I had worked myself up and was too embarrassed to face him. I hope you’re right about him and that he felt the same way I did”. I smiled, “I think that’s more likely than not Tony. So, is it just Scott or do you think you’d like other guys as well”? Tony turned pink and said, “I never really looked at other guys before, only Scott. Now though, I think I’d like to explore a little. The reason I asked if you and Ian ever had a threesome with anyone before is, um”, and Tony stopped mid-sentence. I couldn’t help but laugh, “You were thinking of wanting a threesome with me and Ian”? Tony turned crimson. I kept smiling at him, waiting for his response. Finally he grinned and looked at me and asked, “Would you”? I thought about it for a while before answering, “You know it’s a big leap going from experimenting with your best friend to a threesome. Have you even ever fucked anyone before”? Tony looked at his lap and shook his head, “I kissed a girl already and was asked by several girls who wanted to do it, but I always made an excuse. The only fucking I’ve ever done was in that dream I told you about and that didn’t end too well”. “That dream was about you feeling guilty Tony. That’s all it was”, I told him. Just then we heard a car coming up the driveway. Ian had returned with Ryan. At that moment, my phone lit up. It was Chad.

Scott arrived at Chad’s place and rang the bell. Chad opened the door and said, “Hey Scott, come in. I wasn’t sure if it was you or the pizza delivery guy”. Scott entered and said, “Thanks for letting me come by Chad”. “It’s my pleasure Scott. Have a seat. I’ll get us a cold one”. Chad left to get the beers and Scott took a seat on the sofa. When Chad returned, he handed Scott a beer and sat down next to him on the sofa. After taking a sip of his beer, Chad said, “So why don’t you tell me what’s bothering you? What happened between you and Tony”? Scott’s eyes watered up and he began, “We were having a great time last Saturday and I knew Tony doesn’t usually drink, so he was pretty drunk by the time we went to bed. Once we got undressed and climbed into bed, he pushed his briefs down and started jerking off”. “Wait! He just started jerking off out of the blue”, Chad asked? Scott realized he needed to explain, “Tony and I used to sleep over at each other’s houses since we were kids. When we got older and reached puberty, I started noticing Tony’s body more as well as some of the guys in the locker room. I was always careful that no one noticed. One night at Tony’s house I slipped under the covers as usual, but Tony must have seen I was hard and pulled the covers down. At first, I was embarrassed, but he showed me he was hard as well and then he pulled his underwear down and started jerking off and convinced me to join him. It became a routine of ours when we slept over. So last Saturday night when we went to bed, he brought up what you and Carl were doing and whipped out his cock. I joined him and the next thing I know, Tony’s hand is on mine and he’s helping to jack me off and soon we were jacking each other off. Then Tony actually tasted my precum. I couldn’t believe he did that, but it was like a fantasy come true for me. Then to top it off, he put his mouth on my cock and sucked me off. I did the same to him. It was so lit, but the next morning when I woke up, I grew worried that he’d regret what we did. I got out of bed to go to the bathroom, that’s when you saw me, when I returned, it seemed he was still asleep, so I climbed back into bed. After that, he seemed like he didn’t even want to look at me like he was disgusted with me”. A tear ran down Scott’s cheek. Chad wiped it away with his finger and then placed a hand on his shoulder, “Look, Scott, what if by you not talking to Tony first thing that morning had Tony thinking you were disgusted with him? After all, it was Tony who took things to the next level between you”. “But he was drunk”, Scott said. Chad laughed, “Yeah, guys use that for an excuse all the time. Drunk or not, I don’t think Tony would have done that unless he wanted to. The alcohol just let him get over his fear of the consequences”.  Scott smiled slightly, “Do you really think so Chad”? Chad smiled and put his other hand on Scott’s other shoulder and said, “I think it’s more likely than not and I know that both of you are hurting because of this rift between you that doesn’t need to be there”. Another tear ran down Scott’s cheek as he said, “It’s only been a week and I miss him so much”. Chad again wiped the tear from Scott’s cheek and then said, “Excuse me for a minute. I need to make a phone call.

I excused myself and walked out toward the driveway and answered Chad’s call, “Yeah Chad”. Chad gave me Scott’s story and I gave him Tony’s and it was obvious we were right. They had both assumed the other had been disgusted by what had happened the night before when in fact they were just too embarrassed to look at each other. We decided to have Scott stay at Chad’s and Tony stay here with me tonight and then Chad would bring Scott over tomorrow and let them talk it out. In the meantime…….