Politicians Son

 Part 3 – My Weekend Home

 Embarrassed after Lyle caught Tyler and me. I rushed around to get packed and ready as I tried explaining away what Lyle just saw, but he knew better, hell he knew me better. I sat in the back of the limo with the window divider up between us, as I begged him to put it down so we could talk, which he finally did about three quarters of the way home. I could tell by his voice he was upset with me, but as it turned out it wasn’t really me he was upset with, it was what and how he was going to tell my parents or if he was going to tell them. He was conflicted with who his allegiance should be to. After all it was my mom’s birthday, I hadn’t been home in a few weeks now, dad and mom and I were going to be all together this trip, and besides that, at a public restaurant to boot, surely press might be there, if not they will be there before we finish as soon as word gets out, as dad has been very outspoken lately on several committees. Deep down Lyle also felt let down as I always shared my personal life and looked to him almost like a stand in father, the trust we had built may have just been damaged and I needed to repair that.

 Lyle dropped me at the front door and drove back to the garage before he re entered the house through the servant’s quarters in the rear. Mom and dad were sitting in the drawing room where they were happy to see me and gave me hugs and kisses. All I could think about was Tyler’s dick being on my lips only hours earlier as I kissed them both a bit smugly, dad took it with a grain of salt, as mom immediately asked me what’s wrong. I just shrugged it all off, as Lyle then approached the room with my bag of clothes. I still felt guilty as sin and still wasn’t sure what Lyle would say. I ran to Lyle as we made eye contact, grabbed my bag and headed up the stairs to my room. I sat on my bed with my old stuffed toys, as I dropped deep in thought when the knock came at the door. It was Lyle, he entered and sat beside me on the bed and in a comforting way,  he then told me that it wasn’t his place to tell my parents. With that I felt very much relieved, but then he continued that it was however my place to do so, and he would respect my privacy as if he saw nothing, and then told me that he loved me like a son and always will, but remember, telling them was my job and the longer I wait the harder it will be. I hugged him and thanked him and explained how hard this would be for me and I assured him that I would tell them, but only when I was ready, and not ruin my mom’s birthday. He told me he understood, but suggested I catch up on the current events and the news that my dad has been making at the capital in recent days.

 I was a bit bewildered, but Lyle was right, dad was on an ethics committee, that I hadn’t seen or heard much about, but my interest was piqued so I Googled recent stories about my dad, nothing jumped out at me but the ethics committee was handling a group of liberal congressmen who were denying they were having “Homosexual” affairs within the capital offices. While my dad wasn’t specifically mentioned in the Homophobic rhetoric, which really got down and dirty, he was part of their conservative views fighting against them. This was going to make my chore much more difficult to handle, how could I have missed his involvement in this matter.

 I called Tyler, concerned about how we left each other this morning. I apologized and almost broke down when I did, only hoping we hadn’t created a nightmare for both of us. I assured him that one part of the issue was handled being Lyle who was good for now, but I was more concerned now about the other guys in the dorm. Lyle assured me that he thinks he got through that by explaining that his shower was broken. He actually broke the head off the wall of his shower when he got back to his room and then called maintenance. He told all the guys he was using my shower when my driver Lyle came in thinking Tyler was me and he startled Lyle, and he (Tyler) ran out of the room completely naked. They didn’t believe him at first, but then maintenance and a plumber showed up and he told me he thought it was all good on his end.

 I then proceeded to tell him about my dad and the ethics committee. Lyle was supportive and said whatever I decided I had to do, he would follow suit. This was the first sign that I knew there was more than a physical attraction between us, he was willing to keep on hiding if I choose, or to come out with me and face not only his family but our fellow students, I thanked him and gave the phone screen a kiss before hanging up which he returned.

 Just then mom gave a knock at the door. “Honey are you almost ready we’ll be leaving for the restaurant in about 15 minutes. I scurried to take a quick shower realizing I was still rubbing dry cum off my body from last night. I quickly dried off and threw on a jacket and tie and we arrived at one of the swankiest restaurants in New Kansas, La Boemia. To my surprise (but not) there seemed to be more press snapping photos and asking questions as my dad’s body guards swept him briskly inside and his driver shielded us as we entered where the owner Salvatore was escorting us to a private booth. Salvatore was a huge supporter of my dad and their friendship goes way back, so we were insured of our privacy. Dinner was great as usual and much better than the upscale food we get at the school. While waiting for desert mom and dad grilled me on my studies and yes girls, thankfully the separation policy at the school made it easy for me to change that subject fast. Then mom asked how that nice boy Tyler was doing, and I just said we do spend a lot of time together being he’s now across the hall from me, she replied that was so nice, she always liked him and his parents.

 Just then Salvatore and his staff brought out a huge birthday cake and we had a nice celebration with everyone. Then when all the excitement died down dad took moms hand and looked across the table at me, something was up, I could just tell, he looked at mom and then to me and said, that he is toying with the idea of running for president. He and mom already discussed it and now they were looking for my approval. I mean it made sense but I really wasn’t expecting it and in fact it hadn’t even been brought up by the media except once or twice in political interviews but dad just brushed it off. Shit I thought to myself this is why Lyle is so conflicted.

 While I felt happy for my dad and mom, I still worried about what my news would bring to their plate, and how a conservative candidate with a gay son would go over. I don’t know what came over me but I just said that his running would be good, but feared for our lives changing. He assured me he would do everything in his power to avoid that, but it’s just a thought that he thought I needed to know about and I couldn’t tell anyone yet because he (they, the party) haven’t made a final decision yet.

 Later back at home, I headed to bed, when a knock came on my door, it was Lyle again, “so I hear they told you?” “Yeah” I said, “and now I’m more conflicted with what to do or say”. He told me to think with my heart. Oh boy what a line did he mean my heart for my parents and my love for them or with Tyler and our love for each other, or did he mean Tyler is just a passing fling, oh crap I couldn’t sleep.

 At breakfast I tested the waters as mom put double helpings of fruit on my plate, and I asked dad how he really thinks about the ethics committees behavior last week, he shrugged it off saying that the party doesn’t speak for everyone but he added some of his fellow colleagues really went full tilt away from their constituents but he felt they gained support from others. He indicated he thought the tide was changing in our state and that he needed to be more moderate. Well that made me feel somewhat better.

 The ride that evening back to school started out quiet, but Lyle pulled over and invited me to the front seat, where we talked the rest of the way back and he made me feel good about myself. I hugged and thanked him before he retreated to his off campus apartment. I carried my bag inside and headed to my room and was greeted by some fellow floor mates, who began ribbing me about a naked Tyler in my room and my pedophile driver trying to rape him. I was astonished and floored as I tried to defend my friend Lyle and how Tyler’s story had morphed into this. Angry I slammed the door behind me and threw my shit on the floor and climbed onto my bed. I laid there for a few minutes when the quiet knock on the door and then it opened and Tyler snuck in quietly closing the door behind him. I was happy to see him but was pissed at the references made by the others. He sat next to me and eventually leaned over assuring me it was them who expanded the story to get my dander up and he leaned over and gave me a hug saying he was sorry and that he would never do anything to hurt me.

 Well I couldn’t resist that blonde swimmers physique as we leaned into a kiss together. Saying how we missed each other, another sign of love? Possibly I mean we only just recently got intimate on this higher level with each other a few weeks ago, since our old middle school escapades. He began to unbutton my shirt and he ran his warm palm and fingers over my bare chest as he stared into my eyes.

 He could see I was still tense and full of stress. His warmth and touch suddenly felt so good as I breathed deeper and he laid his head on my extended arm. I brought my hand up to run my fingers through his mid length blonde hair and he twisted into my bicep kissing it. Meanwhile his thumb and forefinger found my left nipple as he slightly twisted it in a pinch, it made me squirm and twist into him our abdomens were barely touching but my boner was evident. He pulled my shirt tails out of my waistband and fingered my happy trail a little before laying his palm on my abdomen and going for the gold, he slid his whole hand under my belt until his fingers made contact with the base of my erect shaft. He then reached down further touching the head and several tons of stress was suddenly escaping as the tender touch freed my entire mind of everything as I leaned over and kissed his face. He continued to gently massage my dick until I finally took my free hand and undid my belt and zipper, his hand grabbed everything pulling it over my briefs exposing a cool draft to my lower body which his hand now freely massaged every last inch of me. I was edging closer when he took my head between his thumb and forefinger and gently massaged me to a climax firing my load half way down to my feet as I moaned he darted his tongue into my mouth as he took my dick firmly in his hand now and began milking every last drop out of it.

 Soon I sat up and undid his tied sweat pants exposing that luscious man sized dick of his, and I so longing for it quickly went down on it taking it in my mouth, the quickness of my actions made his dick spring to attention and it began growing so rapidly in my mouth I didn’t think I could keep it all in as it seemed to continually grow edging closer to my choke point. I sustained it because I not only wanted to, but I needed to. As I slobbered my saliva out of every possible open air space that opened and I sucked it back in giving me more lubricating spit as I began a rapid rhythm on my best friends dick, my fingers just slithered over his smooth abdomen on one hand and my other hand just fingered his juicy oversize balls in a tight sack. I allowed my middle finger to encroach his hole after running it up and down his taint a few times he moaned as he lifted his ass off the bed shoving his dick into my throat so far the tears were flowing out of my watery eyes and down my cheek when Tyler began shooting his load and screaming he was Cumming at the same time. He twitched and convulsed long after he was done but I continued to slowly clean any escaped sperm of his, leaving some on my lips as I went back up for a kiss. Unknowingly he was tasting his own cum and he began prying at my closed lips cleaning it off before exploring my mouth cavity that just held and satisfied his dick. We fell asleep and awoke the next morning, scurrying not to be late for class. With a quick check in the hallway he ran back to his room.

 To be continued