How I Got My Revenge

Chapter 26

Carl and Chuck

Carl arrived at the address Chuck had given him and looked for the button for apartment #4. After pressing it, he heard Chuck’s voice, “Yoh!” Carl grinned at the greeting and said, “Chuck, it’s me, Carl.” The door buzzer sounded and Carl entered and made his way to the second floor, then walked toward the back. Before he got to the door, Chuck opened it and said, “Come on in.” Carl’s nose was immediately filling with the scent of garlic, basil, and other Italian seasonings, “It smells awesome, Chuck.” Chuck grinned, “Thanks, I like to chop most of the spices fresh. It makes the food taste so much better.” Carl said, “I can’t wait to try it.” Chuck then asked, “Would you want a glass of wine before dinner? If you don’t mind, I’d like to wait until after dinner to break out the beer. Wine’s better for the flavor palette than beer.” Carl shook his head and said, “What a contradiction.” Chuck asked, “Whadaya mean.” Carl laughed and said, “Exactly! Listening to your New York City/Philly accent with that deep voice is in direct contrast to hear you speaking of wine and flavor palettes.” Chuck just laughed and said, “I worked in a restaurant when I lived in New York after I got out of the detention center.” Carl said, “Wine sounds like a good change of pace, thanks.” Chuck got them each a glass of wine, then took Carl on a tour of the small apartment. Carl had already seen the living room which is where the front door entered. The kitchen and dinette were actually one el-shaped room. The kitchen table was small, but there was also a breakfast counter with two high chairs on either side. The sink was on one side of the breakfast island. The refrigerator was at the far end of the small part of the el. The stove/oven was on the inside wall of the small el and opposite that, on the outer end were a set of glass doors leading out to a balcony where Chuck had a few spices growing in pots. Carl thought to himself that seemed like another contradiction to the outer appearance of Chuck. As they entered back into the living room, next to the doorway to the kitchen, another door led to the bathroom. It was pretty large for an apartment with a large walk-in shower. There was another door to the left and Chuck noticed Carl looking at it, “Oh, that door leads to my neighbor’s apartment. We share the bathroom.” When Chuck saw Carl’s eyes open wide in surprise, he laughed and opened the door, “Just kidding. This is the door that joins my bedroom.” Carl laughed at Chuck pranking him and stepped into Chuck’s bedroom. It was fairly large and very tastefully furnished, with a king-sized bed, dresser and bedside tables on either side of the bed. There was also another set of glass doors leading out onto the balcony. Carl said, “This is a very nice apartment, Chuck.” Chuck said, “Thanks. Wait here. I need to stir the sauce and turn down the heat to let it simmer. I’ll be right back.” Carl admired the furnishings in the bedroom and the art on the walls while he waited for Chuck to return. Soon, he felt Chuck behind him, nibbling on his right earlobe, then tonguing it which drove Carl crazy, “Fuck, that’s getting me excited, Chuck.” Chuck snickered and then turned Carl around to face him, “That’s why I turned the heat down on the sauce, so I could increase it in here.” He began unbuckling Carl’s belt and then opened his pants before dropping down to pull Carl’s stiff cock out. Carl groaned as Chuck took his cock into his mouth and began swirling his tongue around the bottom of his cock while moving his lips up and down the shaft. Carl was amazed at the second person who could take his cock completely into his throat. Carl would stay on it and then pull back and cough a bit before taking it all back into his throat again. Carl exclaimed, “That is so fucking hot!” Chuck pulled off Carl’s cock and looked up at him, grinning, “I’m glad you’re enjoying it.” Then Chuck went back to work on Carl’s cock. Soon, Carl was feeling that familiar feeling of an impending orgasm and said, “You better stop, Chuck. I’m about to cum!” Instead of stopping, Chuck increased the speed of his mouth sliding back and forth across Carl’s cock. Suddenly, Carl announced, “Fuck! I’m about to cum!” Then Carl began flooding Chuck’s mouth with his seed. Chuck remained on Carl’s cock until the last of his cum dribbled from his cock. Carl’s knees were weak from his orgasm, and he steadied himself with his hands on Chuck’s shoulders. Eventually, Chuck pulled off Carl’s spent cock and looked up at Carl who was grinning down at him while he caught his breath. Chuck slowly stood up and then leaned in and brought his lips to Carl’s. Carl welcomed the kiss which included his own cum, which they shared. Once the cum was consumed, Chuck broke the kiss and said, “How was that for an appetizer? Now I need to get back to the kitchen.” Carl said, “That appetizer was awesome! I can’t wait for the main course.” Carl then followed Chuck into the kitchen where Chuck topped off their drinks. Carl asked, “Anything I can do to help?” Chuck took a spoon out and dipped it in the spaghetti sauce and said, “You could tell me if this is satisfactory.” Carl tasted the sauce and his eyes lit up as he allowed the flavor to be absorbed into his taste buds. Then he said, “That is really good! It’s got a little spiciness to it, but just enough to give it more flavor. Can I get the recipe?” Chuck laughed and said, “I don’t normally give out recipes, but maybe I’ll make an exception in your case.” Carl asked, “Maybe?” Chuck grinned and said, “Yeah, maybe.” Carl asked, “What do I need to do to make that a definite yes?” Chuck’s grin grew wider as he said, “I’m sure I can think of something. We can discuss it after dinner.”

As they sat down to eat, Chuck first served a salad with fresh spinach, cale, broccoli, cauliflower, fresh cut carrots, celery, grape tomatoes, cucumber, radishes as well as a few other ingredients. Carl said, “This sure beats any salad I’ve ever been served at a restaurant.” Chuck smiled and said, “I’m glad it meets your approval or is this just a ploy to get my spaghetti recipe?” Carl grinned and said, “Both.” They both laughed. Unlike at most restaurants, Chuck mixed the spaghetti and sauce together before putting it on the plates over meatballs. As they ate, the only noise that was heard other than from the utensils rattling on plates, was from Carl, “Mmmm. This is delicious. I really want this recipe. MMmmm, so fucking good.”

Carl’s cell phone alerted him to an incoming call. It was Jeremy. He went into the living room and answered it, “Hey Jeremy, what’s up?” “Carl, I’m pretty sure I’m going to take Chris’ cherry tonight.” Carl replied, “That’s great, Jeremy! So, what’s the problem?” “Well, remember our deal, that we’d wear a condom whenever having sex with anyone other than each other?” Carl laughed and said, “You lucky fucker. If you’re taking his cherry, he’s obviously clean. Hell, you said last night was the first time he’d had his cock sucked and the first time he’s sucked one. We both know you’re clean, so if you’re asking for my permission, go for it. Just know I’m jealous.” I laughed, “You’re sure you don’t mind?” Carl said, “I am jealous, but no, I don’t mind. Have fun. Just so you know though, if the opportunity ever arises for that spit roast, as long as he’s still only had sex with you, then the three-way will be bareback too. Deal?” I laughed again, “If that ever happens, deal. How’s things going with you and Chuck?” Carl replied, “Great. We just finished eating and it was fantastic, the best spaghetti I’ve ever had. Unfortunately, unlike you, we’ll be using condoms, just like last night. Even so, I’m learning a lot about Chuck and he’s a great guy, witty, self-deprecating, and a fantastic cook.” I replied, “That sounds great. We’ll have to hang out sometime so I can get to know him better. Chris is kind of shy, but we’ll have to get the four of us together sometime. Just remember, he’s not ready to come out yet, so we’d have to be careful. And Carl, thanks.” Carl replied, “No problem, Jeremy. Just don’t forget our deal. Talk to you in the morning.”

After dinner, Chuck and Carl sat out on the balcony and sipped on more wine. At one point, Chuck accidentally knocked over his wine glass and it spilled onto the floor of the balcony, and some ran over the edge. Suddenly they heard what sounded like a cat when it gets startled, and they both looked over the railing to see a cat run to the other end of the yard below and then begin to lick itself clean from the wine that had spilled on it. They both laughed and then Chuck said, “I meant to do that.” The ridiculousness of that caused even more laughter. As their laughter dies down, Carl looked over at Chuck and said, “Thank you for dinner. Everything was delicious.” Chuck replied, “You are most certainly welcome. I’m glad you liked it.” Then they kissed and soon Chuck pulled the table between them out of the way so they could move their chairs together to kiss more comfortably. Once they broke their kiss, they just looked silently at each other for a while. Then Chuck said, “About that recipe.” Carl asked while grinning, “What would you want in exchange for it?” Chuck grinned and said, “Would you suck my cock for it?” Carl swung down off his chair onto his knees in front of Chuck and pulled the fly of his shorts open. As Chuck asked in astonishment, “Right here?” Carl pulled out Chuck’s cock and put his mouth over it. Chuck sat there surprised, “Holy fuck, Carl?” As Carl went to work on his cock, Chuck looked around to make sure no one was watching, then sat back and enjoyed the blowjob. He was soon running his hands through Carl’s hair and encouraging him, “Fuck yeah, Carl. Your mouth feels so fuckin’ good on my cock. Carl soon pulled Chuck’s shorts and boxer briefs completely down before licking his balls and then returning to his cock. He swirled his tongue around it and each time he went down on Chuck’s cock, he got closer to taking it all. To Chuck’s surprise, Carl eventually took it all. Carl’s nose was buried deep in Chuck’s pubic bush and remained for several seconds before Carl came up for a breath. Chuck said, You keep that up and I’ll be cumming in no time.” Carl continued with even more enthusiasm and then Chuck whispered, “Fuck! Carl! I’m cumming!” Chuck’s first rope of cum went right down Carl’s throat before he pulled back some. The rest jetted into his mouth as he continued to swirl his tongue around the shaft, driving Chuck crazy. “Fuck! Oh, fuck!”, Chuck continued shooting until it slowly became just a dribble. Carl then pulled off Chuck’s cock, making sure he cleaned every bit of cum remaining on his cock, then looked up at Chuck. Chuck smiled at him, then pulled him up onto his lap until their mouths joined in a creamy cummy kiss. As they broke their kiss, Carl said, “Thanks for dessert. It was awesome.” Suddenly, Chuck started getting up as he yelled, “Oh, shit! I forgot about dessert!” In the process, Carl began falling backwards off Chuck’s lap and grabbed Chuck’s t-shirt to stop his fall, ripping it in the process. Chuck caught Carl before he landed on the floor of the balcony. They looked at each other in shock at first and then they both began laughing as Chuck helped Carl back up. As Carl climbed off Chuck’s lap, still laughing, he said, “I’ll bet you meant to do that.” Chuck grinned sheepishly and said, “Maybe I did.” Carl grinned and said, "Sorry I ripped your shirt.” Chuck said, “It was my own fault. I forgot to put the apple pie in the oven I bought for dessert.”, as he pulled his briefs and shorts back up. Carl said, “Thanks, but after all that spaghetti I ate, I’m not sure there’s room for dessert, unless of course it’s straight from the tap.” Chuck smiled and said, “I was thinking more along the lines of an infusion next.” Carl asked, “Really? That sounds like something that I may be interested in.” Chuck said, “I guess the pie can wait until breakfast, let’s go inside and get your interest piqued some more. Oh! I see it’s already piqued quite a bit.” Chuck’s eyes motioned toward the bulge in Carl’s shorts.

They went inside, refilled their wine glasses, and then went into the living room and sat down on the sofa. Carl helped Chuck out of his torn t-shirt and then Chuck helped Carl out of his t-shirt as well. They then made out while fondling each other’s crotches. Carl had quicker access because Chuck never reclosed his fly after pulling his shorts back on. Before long, the shorts had come off and Chuck had Carl get up and stand in front of him. Chuck pulled Carl’s briefs down around his ankles and then took his steely hard cock in his mouth. As he worked his mouth on Carl’s cock, Chuck also played with Carl’s firm butt cheeks and gradually worked his fingers between those buns and eventually found his tight hole. As the first finger worked into his hole, Carl groaned, and his cock rewarded the invading finger with a precum reward into its owner’s mouth. After slurping down the precum reward, Chuck pulled off Carl’s cock and removed his finger from Carl’s hole, then said, “Let’s take this into the bedroom.” Chuck then stood up, took Carl’s hand, and led him into his bedroom.

As they walked into the bedroom, Carl pulled out a box of condoms and some lube, then pushed Carl backward onto the bed. Carl grinned and said, “I’m ready for your infusion.” Chuck grinned and said, "Oh, I’m going to infuse you all right.” And then grabbed Carl’s legs and put them on his shoulders before squirting some lube onto his fingers, then he worked two of those fingers back into Carl’s willing hole. Carl looked up at Chuck and said, “Yeah, get my hole ready for your cock. I can’t wait to have you inside me.” Chuck added a third finger and worked them in and around, opening him up for his cock.” Chuck then removed his fingers and slid a condom over his rigid cock and asked Carl, “Are you ready to get fucked?” Carl smiled and said, “Oh yeah. I am so ready for this.” Chuck added some lube to his cock, then wiped his fingers off with a paper towel sheet. He pressed the head of his cock against Carl’s pucker and then played there as he rubbed it around a bit before pressing inside. “Oh, fuuuck.”, Carl groaned as the head of Chuck’s cock entered him. Chuck looked into Carl’s eyes as he slowly buried his cock into Carl’s anal canal until he was pressed tightly against him with Carl’s balls resting in Chuck’s pubic bush. Carl felt the fullness of Chuck’s cock inside him, and his eyes watered a little. Chuck waited to allow Carl to get used to him and Carl gave him a nod. Chuck then slowly began his fuck as he tugged back and then slowly plunged back in. He slowly increased the speed and depth of his thrusts as Carl grunted and moaned beneath him. Soon the bed was creaking as sweat began dripping from Chuck’s forehead onto Carl’s chest below. The slapping of groin into ass along with heavy breathing and moans of pleasure filled the bedroom. Carl began encouraging Chuck, “Yeah! Fuck me, Chuck! Harder! Fuck my tight hole! Gimme that cock! Uh! Ahhh, Aaahh! Yes! Fuck me!” Chuck was slamming into Carl’s ass now, “Yeah! Take my cock!” while grunting with each thrust, until “Fuck! I’m getting close. I’m gonna cum!” Chuck quickly pulled his cock from Carl’s hole and then ripped off the condom. As he did, Carl spun around on the bed, so his head was hanging over the edge and said, “Cum on my face!” with his mouth open. Chuck cried out, “Fuck! I’m cumming!” Rope after rope of cum shot out onto Carl’s face and neck, a lot into his open mouth. By the time Chuck had finished, Carl’s face was covered in Chuck’s creamy white seed. Carl’s left eye was closed as it had a couple globs of cum on its lid. As Chuck looked down on his work, Carl smiled and then licked his lips, catching whatever cum his tongue could reach. Chuck bent down and licked the cum from Carl’s eyelid allowing Carl to open that eye as well. Chuck then licked up the cum on Carl’s face before kissing him and sharing the cum between them.

Carl sat up and spun around with his legs now hanging over the side of the bed. He then stood up in front of Chuck and said, “That must have been exhausting, standing that whole time while you were fucking me.” Carl then stepped around Chuck and turned him to once again face him. Chuck had an idea what Carl was up to and grinned, then Carl said, “Why don’t you let me help you rest those legs.” Carl then pushed Chuck back until he fell onto his bed, still smiling with expectation. Carl then pulled Chuck’s legs up and pushed them back against his chest before he began licking at Chuck’s ball sack. Chuck groaned with pleasure, “Fuck yeah, that feels good.” Carl licked the bottom of Chuck’s shaft as it lay stiff on his abdomen and then went back to work on Chuck’s balls, taking each into his mouth and soaking them in his saliva. Carl released Chuck’s nut sack and moved to his taint which Chuck hadn’t expected, “Oh fuck! Oh, shit, that feels good.” Carl stopped for a moment and looked up at Chuck and smiled at him mischievously, then went back to continue. Suddenly, Carl’s tongue raked across Chuck’s pucker. Chuck exclaimed, “Fuck! Holy fuck, Carl!” Carl continued to lap at the pink ring as Chuck squirmed joyfully at the sensations flooding through his body. The wet tongue then penetrated his hole, jabbing inside, driving Chuck crazy, and sending waves of pleasure through him, making him shudder, “Oh my fuckin’ God! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Carl stopped and looked at Chuck, grinning, then asked, “Ready to get fucked?” Chuck grinned and said, “I am so ready for your cock.” Carl grinned and grabbed a condom and slid it over his precum-dripping cock and then applied some lube to it. He used the remainder to work into Chuck’s tight hole with two fingers. After wiping his fingers off with a paper towel, he guided his cock to the tight ring. After teasing Chuck’s hole for a bit, Carl pushed inside and slowly fed Chuck the length of his shaft until he was bottomed out and pressed firmly against Chuck’s firm butt mounds. Carl looked into Chuck’s eyes and smiled. Chuck grinned back at him, then said, “Fuck me, Carl.” Carl then began pistoning in and out of Chuck, raking across his prostate. Chuck was moaning in pleasure, “Aaah! Aaah! Oohh, fuck! Oohh! Oh yeah, fuck me!” Carl began switching up between long, slow strokes and quick jabs. Chuck groaned, “Fuck! Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me!” Carl smiled as he watched the expression on Chuck’s face. Most of the time, when Chuck wasn’t saying anything, his mouth just hung open with his eyes nearly closed but transfixed on Carl’s. Carl fucked Chuck for a while before he felt his balls begin to tighten. He slowed his pace to prolong his fuck. Chuck wanted more, “Fuck me harder, Carl! Faster!” Carl grinned and continued his slow fuck until he knew he couldn’t stave off his orgasm any longer. Carl then began to slam into Chuck in long, rapid thrusts. Chuck cried out, “Yes! Fuck me, Carl! Fuckin’ slam my ass!” Oh, Fuck!” Just as Chuck reached for his cock to begin stroking it, ropes of cum began pulsing from it all over Chuck’s chest and abs, “Oh fuck!” Carl felt Chuck’s hole spasming around his shaft and watched as Chuck’s cum shot from his cock. Carl yelled, “Yeah, cum for me, Chuck! Fuck! I’m gonna shoot!” Carl quickly pulled his cock from Chuck’s hole and yanked the condom off. His cock immediately began firing his seed across Chuck’s cock, balls, and torso. As his orgasm ebbed, Carl looked at the mess they had made on Chuck and looked up at Chuck who was grinning widely. Carl stood still for a moment, saying, “Holy fuck, that was great!” and then climbed on top of Chuck. They kissed and ground their cummy bodies together, then they laughed with joy at the pleasure they had given each other. Chuck kissed Carl under his chin and said, “That was really great fuckin’ sex.” Carl snickered and said, “This has been a really great fucking evening.” They laid like that, kissing periodically, but sometimes just laying together without saying a word. Eventually, Chuck suggested they get a shower. Carl nodded and got up, laughing at the cummy mess they both now wore. Chuck got up as well and then took Carl’s hand and led him into the bathroom. They cleaned each other up, gently washing every part of each other, each touch sensual.

After their shower, Carl helped Chuck clean up in the kitchen. They then grabbed another glass of wine and sat out on the balcony for a while, dressed only in their briefs. After all, it was dark out and they didn’t care if anyone saw them. Thay talked about a lot of things that really didn’t matter. They were just happy with each other’s company and hearing their voices. After a while, they went into the living room to watch a movie, but both were exhausted from the evening’s antics and soon Chuck’s head was on Carl’s shoulder. Carl sat there for a while, just enjoying having Chuck against him sleeping peacefully before nudging him awake and suggesting they go to bed. Chuck smiled sheepishly and apologized for dozing off. Carl said, “Don’t apologize. I enjoyed having you sleeping against me.” Chuck grinned and said, “That’s good because I’m going to be against you all night.” Carl asked, “Is that a threat or a promise?” Chuck grinned mischievously and said, “Maybe both.” They climbed into bed and Chuck snuggled against Carl with his head on Carl’s chest and his left leg across Carl’s thighs. They were soon fast asleep.

Around three AM, Chris awoke with his head on Jeremy’s chest. The first thing his eyes beheld was Jeremy’s stiff cock staring back at him. He carefully moved his hand to it, wrapped his fingers around it, and began slowly stroking it. He couldn’t resist the urge to move his head down and take it into his mouth. He hadn’t been sucking on it for very long when he heard Jeremy say, “That feels nice.”

Chris pulled his mouth off my cock and turned his head to face me, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” I smiled and said, “So, if you weren’t meaning to wake me, what were you intending to do, give me a wet dream?” There was that dimpled smile again, “I don’t know. I guess. Now that you’re awake though.” I knew he wanted something, “Now that I’m awake, what?” The smile grew wider and the dimples deeper, “I thought maybe you could fuck me again, only this time I’d like you to cum inside me.” I smiled and asked, “What changed your mind?” Chris said, “I thought about it, and it felt so good inside when you asked me to cum inside you, to leave a part of me inside you. It felt so personal to me, and it made me proud to think that you wanted that. I’d like to have a part of you inside me too. I hadn’t thought about it that way before, but now that I have, I’d really like that, please.” The ‘please’ part was finished by begging puppy dog eyes which melted my heart. It was totally unnecessary because I’d fuck this sweet, gorgeous, innocent boy any time he wanted it. To know that he wanted my seed inside him warmed my heart and I couldn’t help but smile. Chris looked at me questioningly and asked, “What are you smiling about?” I didn’t think I could smile any wider and with so much joy in me, “I’m smiling about you, Chris. You are so sweet. I don’t know what I did to deserve your company and in my bed. Of course, I’ll fuck you, anytime you want and thank you.” Chris asked, “What are you thanking me for?” I replied, “Thank you for just being you. Now, what position would you prefer?” Chris thought about it for a moment, then grinned sheepishly like he was about to make a wish, then said, “I’d like to sit on it and ride it first. Then if you could fuck me from behind, but when you cum inside me, I’d like us to be facing each other. It will feel more personal.” I wasn’t sure my heart could hold all the love I was feeling for this sweet guy right now, so I just nodded, “Of course. We can do that.”

Chris immediately swung around and placed his knees on either side of me. His stiff cock was at a forty-five degree angle as he grabbed my hard cock and slowly sank down onto it, “Ohhh fuuuck.” He didn’t stop. He just slowly sank down until he was sitting on my crotch. His tight, warm hole gripping my cock and his firm, muscular buns resting on my crotch and thighs felt fantastic. Then he began moving up and down, fucking himself on my cock. Soon, I was thrusting up, matching his downward movements. After a few minutes, he stopped and said, “Ok, I’m used to it now. Can we switch to you taking me from behind now?” I just nodded and he climbed off and positioned himself on all fours, arching his back slightly, looking perfect. I just shook my head in disbelief as he looked back at me, grinning. I slowly pushed back inside him and he assisted by pushing back into me, impaling himself on my cock. I began to ride him and he was soon pushing back in synch to my thrusts forward. We were soon grunting and moaning with the slapping of crotch into buns as we pistoned back and forth. After quite a while of us going at it, I stopped and said, “We better change positions. I’m not going to last much longer.” As I pulled out of him, he said, “Yeah, I was about to cum. Thanks for stopping when you did. I think my brain stopped working.” He had a huge grin on his face and when he turned to lay on his back, I saw a long string of precum dangling from the tip of his cock. I stopped him before he laid down and quickly lick it from where it was hanging, upward until I sucked the rest of it in my mouth, kissing the head of his cock as I finished. Chris jumped. His cock was sensitive and ready to burst. He quickly flipped onto his back and raised his legs up and I was soon back inside him, fucking him at a good pace, but not too fast yet. We looked into each other’s eyes as we fucked and soon Chris announced, “Fuck, I’m about to cum!” I quickly bent down and put my mouth on his cock. Unfortunately, I slid out of his hole, but I was able to get my mouth on his cock before it exploded, sending rope after rope of his seed into my mouth. I had to swallow a lot of it but saved some. Once he had cum, I pushed back inside him and resumed our fuck, and then bent down and kissed him. We shared his cum back and forth and then I groaned into his mouth, and he moaned in mine as we looked into each other’s eyes as I pumped my seed inside him. Wave after wave of pleasure was overwhelming me as I maintained eye contact with him as his eyes seemed to be staring into the depths of my soul. I’m not sure when I stopped cumming because we maintained eye contact for a while after I had finished. I had lost myself in those eyes and it seemed like we had orgasmed together, as one being. We remained like that for several minutes before we eventually broke our kiss and our chests heaved as we caught our breath. He had a huge grin on his face as did I. As I sat up on my knees to withdraw my cock from him, I realized he had cum again, between us. Chris said, “As soon as I felt you cumming inside me, I came again. Thank you. I think that was the best sex ever, so far at least. It felt different this time.” I smiled down at him, “Yeah, it did feel different this time. I laid back down on top of him and then rolled us over, so he was on top of me. We kissed some more and then he laid his head on my shoulder and kissed my neck a few times and said, “Thank you for everything, Jeremy.” I smiled, feeling so warm inside. After a few minutes, I said, “We should get back to sleep. The sun will be coming up soon.” Chris didn’t respond and then I felt his slow breath on my neck. He was already sleeping.

Chuck woke up snuggled against Carl. His head was still on Carl’s chest where he’d fallen asleep. He felt Carl’s chest rising and falling with his breathing, indicating he was still asleep. Carl looked down and under the sheet that was covering them. He could see Carl’s pubic hair and cock nestled in it like a bird in its nest. ‘That looks so cute’, Chuck thought to himself, then the thought came across him that Carl may not think that describing his cock as ‘cute’ was not a complement. This caused Chuck to grin and almost burst out in laughter, but it was cute to look at from his vantage point. It was cute, not because it was small, as he figured Carl would take it. It was far from small, but nestled in that blond pubic bush, it was definitely cute, and enticing. Should he wake it from its slumber and make it too large to remain snuggled in its nest? This time, that thought caused Chuck to snicker uncontrollably. Suddenly, Carl asked, “What’s so funny?” Chuck couldn’t help snickering even more at the thought of explaining. Finally, after getting his laughter under control, Chuck explained, “I was laughing about how you would take my explanation about what I was laughing at.” Carl rolled his eyes and said, “Well, that made sense, to no one but you. After that nonexplanation, I’m not sure I want to hear the one that does make sense.” Chuck laughed some more before saying, “You really don’t want to hear that. I think the better way of explaining it is to ask you a question.” That got Carl’s attention, “What question would that be?” Chuck asked, “Would you mind if I sucked your cock?” Carl couldn’t help chuckling some more as he watched that cute thing grow into the monster he loved playing with, “I’ll take that as a yes.” Chuck moved down to take Carl’s cock into his mouth and began sucking on it like a kid on a lollipop. Carl raised up enough to throw the sheet off of them and then, with Chuck’s cooperation, moved into a sixty-nine position. They both greedily sucked away on each other’s stiff cocks, eagerly taking in the salty, sweet taste of each other’s precum. It didn’t take long before they were both receiving their reward of copious amounts of fresh, creamy cum. Once they had extracted all they could from each other, Carl flipped back around so they could share their rewards. After their cum-swapping kiss, they cuddled for a little while longer before eventually climbing out of bed.

Carl assisted Chuck with making them breakfast. Mostly, Carl made the bacon while Chuck sliced leftover cooked potatoes for home fries and chopped up some leftover ham into dices for ham omelets. Chuck showed Carl how to fold the egg over just right to make the omelet seal in the ham and cheese to keep the egg from being to dry and ensuring the cheese was melted perfectly inside around the juicy tender ham. After they ate and kissed some more before Carl had to leave, Carl asked, “So, can you give me a more logical explanation of all the giggling this morning?” At first, Chuck wasn’t sure what to say, but then he spilled it, “When I woke up this morning, my first view was of you under the sheet. Your cock was nestled in your cute pubes and all I could think about was a baby bird in its nest.” Carl’s eyes opened wide as Chuck thought they would and before Carl could protest, Chuck continued, “I knew if I said that, you’d take it the wrong way, but then, as I had hoped after my request, the cute baby bird turned into the huge beast I had been waiting for.” Carl grinned so wide he almost tore his lips open, “No wonder you didn’t tell me that right away. You go from cute to monster in a heartbeat.” Chuck said, “No, you go from cute to a monster in a heartbeat. All I have to do is ask if I can suck your cock.” Carl laughed as did Chuck. They kissed some more and then Carl said he had to go. They had to do yard work and then go over to their landlords and do theirs as well. Chuck was a little disappointed since he had to work the following weekend and they wouldn’t get to see each other for two weeks. They made plans to get together in two weeks and would finalize the plans during the week. They made out for at least fifteen minutes before Carl finally had to leave.

Chris and I showered and then made breakfast, nothing special, just bacon and eggs with toast with orange juice and coffee. Chris helped me clean up the dishes and as I was putting them away, he dropped down in front of me and pulled out my cock. We were only wearing boxers. I looked down at him smiling, but with a look of, “What are you doing?” He grinned up at me and said, “I just wanted to thank you again for this fire weekend.” I chuckled and then inhaled sharply as he took my cock in his mouth. I had to lean on the counter for support as he greedily went at my cock. I eventually warned him that I was about to cum, and he pulled off and held my cock at his face as I came. Ropes of my cum splattered his face and hair as I grunted in exasperation. When I finally finished, he licked my cock clean and then grinned up at me. I grinned down at him. He looked so adorable, drenched in my cum with those cute dimples smiling up at me proudly. I bent down and licked his face clean and then kissed him. He was really getting to me, I realized. I was almost scared, but at the same time relieved. He just did that to me.

We heard the front door, and knew Carl was home. Chris quickly got up and headed to the bathroom. Unfortunately, Carl ran into him on his way. Carl said, “Hey Baker, how was your dinner with Jeremy?” Chris replied, “It was great. How was your spaghetti dinner with Chuck?” Carl replied, “It was fabulous! I think Chuck’s a chef in disguise.” Then Chuck dropped the bomb, “Hey, Baker, I think you have some hair gel you missed combing though. Let me get that.” Chris froze as Carl took a clump of his hair on the left side of his head and licked it off, knowing it wasn’t hair gel.

 

End of Chapter 26