The Conclusion
With Lars now squared away, it was time to meet with Mr. Larsen. Lance and I thought it might be best to meet with him without Mrs. Larsen. Lance indicated she sometimes gets very emotional and he was very uncomfortable discussing anything about his chastity in front of his mother.
Reluctantly, Mr. Larsen agreed to meet with us without his wife, but only if we made the drive over to his office.
Well, the day had come when we were all going to meet. I drove. Lance was too nervous to drive, and honestly, he’s not a great driver to begin with.
Lance wasn’t very talkative during the trip. I could sense him withdrawing from the present and obsessing about what might happen when we met his father.
“Lance, it’s going to be fine. Just let me do the talking. Your father likes me.”
“Lance, you don’t know him like I do. When it comes to Lars and me, he’s always tough on us. He treats us like we’re in the military and you saw with your own eyes, he’s not shy about using his hands on us. You have no idea what it was like growing up under his roof. My mother has no power in our family. She just goes along with everything he says and everything he does.”
“What do you think is the worse thing that can happen? If you really think about it, we didn’t do anything illegal. We didn’t hurt anyone. You’re making it seem like we’re gonna get in trouble for something that isn’t even real.”
“Lance, he looks for things. The man enjoys punishing us. I know we didn’t do anything wrong, but he has a way of spinning things and turning things around to make it feel like we did do something wrong. He’s not a rational guy.”
“Your dad is a doctor! How could that even be? Maybe you’re over exaggerating?”
Lance rolled his eyes.
“Of course you would say that. He puts on his white coat and everyone thinks he’s a saint. I can tell you that he’s not!”
“Ok ok, I will keep this under advisement. Just let me handle it.”
“Fine.”
I put on some tunes to distract Lance as much as I could, but he was still brooding.
We pulled up to his father’s office building and I reached over to give Lance a peck on the cheek and to reassure him.
“It’s gonna be fine. You’ll see.”
I held Lance’s hand as we walked into the lobby and found his father’s practice which was right there on the first floor.
Lance pulled his hand away from mine as we walked in together. The young lady behind the desk looked up at me.
“Please sign in. There’s a pen if you need one.”
“Oh, I’m not a patient, I’m here to see Mr. Larsen, or I mean, Dr. Larsen. He’s expecting us.”
“Us?”
“Oh yeah, this is Lance, his son.”
“Oh my God! Lance! I barely recognized you. I haven’t seen you in ages. Look at you all grown up with a beard and all! You’re a man now. I bet all the ladies are falling for you!”
“Oh hi, Barb. Yeah, it has been a while. Is my dad in his office?”
“He should be. Why don’t you go check?”
“Thanks Barb. Follow me, Alex.”
I followed Lance down the corridor to the last door in the left, and there was Mr. Larsen sitting behind his desk. He glanced up at us as we approached the doorway.
“Oh boys. You made it. How was the drive?”
“It was fine”, Lance said.
“Shut the door and have a seat. I’m sorry, I have a busy schedule today but I blocked out 30 minutes. Lance, what the heck is so important that you drive two hours to see me?”
“Dr. Larsen, I can answer that.”
“I didn’t ask you. I asked Lance.”
“Dad, just listen to Alex, ok?”
“You forgot how to use your words or something Lance? For gods sake, you answer me when I ask you a question!”
Now I was getting more of a glimpse into what Lance was saying in the car.
“Yes Sir, fine! We came to tell you that Alex and I are dating and I’m gay. Ok? Are you happy now, Sir?”
“What? Are you kidding me? I’ve raised two faggots! That’s just not possible! I always suspected that Lars was a fairy but not you! Did you come here to piss me off Lance? Is this some kind of payback or something you little shit!”
Dr. Larsen’s face was turning redder by the minute. I thought he was going to get up from his chair and punch his son. He wasn’t happy.
“Dr. Larsen, can I please say something.”
“You! I put you in charge of my sons’ well-being and this is what you do? Is this some kind of sick kink for you to fuck both of my sons? I thought your idea of putting cages on their dicks was a bit strange, but I went along with it because I trusted you. Now I see it was just a way to get laid! No, you don’t get to say shit to me!”
Dr. Larsen was really loud, and this time he did come from behind his desk to get right in my face.
There was a knock on the door. It was Barb.
“Is everything ok in here? I heard some loud voices and just wanted to make sure everyone is ok.”
“We’re fine Barbara. You can shut the door now.”, he said rather tersely.
Barb looked a little scared as she closed the door.
“I’m sorry Dr. Larsen. We didn’t come here to upset you, I promise. We wanted to come clean. Lance and I have a terrible history that you wouldn’t even believe, but now here we are trying to overcome the past and involve you in our future.”
“Your future? What makes you think there’s any future with my son? You think I’m gonna allow that?
“Lance is old enough to decide what he wants to do with his life, Dr. Larsen.
“No, I don’t think so. As long as I’m paying for his tuition, he’s my little bitch and he does what I say if he ever wants another penny out of me!”
“Dad! I’m not anyone’s bitch! Please listen to me!”
“You think I’m going to listen to you? You’ve got a lock on your dick, you don’t get to say shit either. I’m in charge here. If I wasn’t in my office I’d have your ass over my knee the way you’re talking to me! My son! A fucking flamer! I don’t believe my luck! Get out! Both of you faggots out of my office!”
“Hey, Dr. Larsen, you can’t speak to us like that!”, I asserted myself. I don’t know what came over me, but I rose out the chair I was sitting in and shoved him right smack on the breastplate and he fell back into his chair. I’d caught him by surprise.
“You know Dr. Larsen, Lance warned me about you. It’s no wonder that he bullied me all those years back in high school. You’re a bully! Yes, both of your sons are homos, as am I, and maybe I do like fucking your son, you better figure out a way to deal with it! I’m a pretty big dude, Dr. Larsen, I don’t think you wanna test me!”
Next thing I know, 2 security officers came barging into Dr. Larsen’s office.
“You rang, doc?”
There must have been a panic button under the desk.
“Yes, my guests were just leaving. Can you ensure they make it safely to their car please?”
The officers grabbed each of us by our elbows and we were summarily removed from the office building and put out to the street.
“Your dad is a dick, Lance!”
“I told you! He’s unreasonable. I think that’s why I never came out sooner. I knew he’d freak out like this!”
“Well, we don’t need his blessing. Fuck him.”
Just then, as we finally sat in my truck, my phone rang. It was him! What the fuck did he want?
“What?”, I answered rather distressed.
“I’m a former Sergeant Major in the Marines, that’s no way to talk to me, punk!”
“What do you need Sergeant Major, Sir?”, I said sarcastically.
“I need you to stay away from my son…well, both of them! How much?”
“I’m sorry, what?”
“How much will it cost to get you as far away from my sons as possible. I knew Lars was a flamer when he fell out of the womb, but Lance! Not my Lance! Who is gonna carry on the family name? I’m gonna pay you off and pay him to find a good girl to marry and have a family. That just won’t happen with you getting in the way. So how much?”
“I’m not for sale Dr. Sergeant Major, Sir!”, and I hung up on him.
“Did my father offer you money just now!”
“Yes, he did.”
“Unbelievable!”
We drove in silence for a while.
“You know I won’t blame you if you wanted to take the money.”
“Lance, I don’t need the money. I’m a trust fund baby, remember? Besides, you think I can be bought?”
“No, I guess not.”
“You know, it really makes me sad to see you this upset. You need to take your mind off of him.”
“Maybe you’re right, but I don’t see how that’s possible right now.”
“Well…I can think of something, if you really want a distraction.”
“Oh yeah? What’s that?”, Lance asked.
“We still have a long ride and I’m getting kind of bored. You wanna keep me awake, Lance?”
“Ok, how?”
“Well, I can’t exactly take my hands off the wheel, but I bet if you were to put your hand under my shorts you might find something down there that will make you feel better and keep my awake.”
“You want me to give you a hand job while you’re driving? Isn’t that dangerous?”
“Wouldn’t it be more dangerous if I fell asleep on the road?”
“I guess, yes.”
“So, go ahead, pull my dick out.”
“Ok, but only because I don’t want you falling asleep on me.”
“Of course”
Lance reached pulled down on the elastic waistband’s of my shorts and my boxer shorts and pulled them down my thighs.
My half hard dick slapped my hairy abs like a slab of doughy beef.
Lance’s left hand lifted it and wrapped its fingers around the base of my shaft, slowly stroking it.
“Spit in your hand, Lance. I need some lube.”
Lance pulled his hand away and spit heavily into his palm a couple of times. Then he wrapped it around my shaft again.
“Oh yeah, this is much better. This feels so good man.”
I did my best to keep my eyes on the road, but I glanced downward to see my cock inflate.
“Your cock got so big, Alex.”
“Of course it did. You have a great grip on my dick Lance.”
“Thanks, I guess.”
“Lance, you really need to find some confidence. I just paid you a compliment. Accept it proudly next time.”
No wonder why his dad had such control over him. Lance lacked any self-confidence. His father must have knocked it out of him. I was hell-bent on fixing that and boosting him it.
“Ok!”
“A little better, but we’ll keep working it.”
Lance continued stroking my dick while I watched the road and drove on.
“Your hand is dry again. I know a way to keep my dick wet.”
“Alex, come on. You’re driving?”
I pushed my seat back with the electronic controls and pulled my boxers further down to my knees, completely freeing up my crotch.
“Don’t be such a baby. Road head is the bomb, buddy! Look, I even pushed my seat back for you.”
I saw Lance lusciously looking over at my throbbing dick pulsing in his hand. I wouldn’t be waiting long to see just how dick whipped he had become.
“Ok, I’ll do it.”
I used my inside voice to declare victory in this pathetic battle of wills. True cocksuckers have no will. I knew he’d acquiesce.”
Lance bent his head down and placed my shaft into his mouth. I kept a hand on the wheel and the other on the back of his head.
“Oh gosh Lance. There’s no way in hell I’m gonna fall asleep now. You have such a great mouth.”
“Thank you, Alesh”, he said with a mouthful of my dick.
I saw we were driving nearer to an 18-wheeler. How hot would it be to have the driver watch me get sucked off by unsuspecting Lance. I stepped on the gas a little bit and knew we’d come into the driver’s view. I steadied the speed of the car and could see the driver checking king his mirrors and when he saw what was happening, he laughed. Then he blew his horn and gave me a thumbs up.
“What wath that?”, Lance mumbled.
“Oh nothing to worry about. Just focus on my dick and I’ll take care of everything else.”
I didn’t change my speed nor did the truck driver. I gave him a great view, living my hand off Lance’s head.
“How about bobbing your head up and down on it. You know how much I love that.”
Lance was such a people pleaser. He’d do anything I asked.
The driver looked more interested now. Watching this mysterious cocksucker working my dick do fervently.
“Oh yeah, that’s it buddy. Use your hand and your mouth.”
Lance was really getting into now and I wanted to shoot in his mouth before I needed to turn off the highway.
“Go a little faster, Lance. Don’t you want me to cum for you?”
“Umm humm”
“Yeah, just like that. I could feel my balks rising now, buddy. Don’t stop what you’re doing down there, work that load out.”
The driver was definitely watching but also trying to keep one eye on the road. For everyone’s safety. It was my duty and obligation to end this.
“Lance, I’m so close. You taste that? I’m already dripping,”
“Umm hmm”, he seemed even more excited now knowing I was gonna blast.
“Yeah. You want it? You want my nut Lance?”
“Mmmm hmmmn”
“Well, I’m gonna give it to ya. I’m gonna fuckin’ blow for ya. Ohhh fuucckk! Don’t you fucking stop now, Lance. Keep moving that hand and mouth! Ohhhh fuck!!! I’m gonna fuckin’ cum! Fuuuuccckkkkk! Ohhhhh fuuuccckkk!”
I stole a glance at the driver who was smirking and giving me a thumbs up again. It added an extra thrill and I came so hard in Lance’s mouth. Fucking incredible!
Lance was hungrily lapping up everything my balls generated.
I slowed the truck down to turn off onto another road when Lance rose up from my crotch and wailed his face off with the h of his shirt.
“Oh fuck, Lance. I fucking needed that, buddy. That was really great.”
“Yeah, I love your cock, Alex. It’s so big. It felt like someone was watching us or something though.”
“You’re so funny Lance. Who would be watching us? It’s just us guys in my truck.”
“Yeah, you’re right. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
I paused a little before asking the next question.
“What if there was someone watching? Does that excite you?”
“Are you asking if I’m an exhibitionist, Lance?”
“Well, not exactly. I mean, if an opportunity presented itself would it bother you if someone saw you blowing me or me fucking you?”
“Does it excite you to be watched, Alex?”
“Lance, I asked you first. Don’t spin it back on me.”
“Yeah, I guess it would depend on the circumstances and who it was, but that could be fun.”
“Yeah, it was so much fun.”
I started bursting with hysterical laughter.
“Wait! So it wasn’t my imagination? You bastard! What aren’t you telling me, Alex!”
“Oh nothing. Just some driver watched you sucking me off.”
“No way! For how long? I can’t believe you!”
“About 10 minutes or so. He seemed to really like watching us. Are you mad?”
“I should be, but no. That’s kind of hot actually. I think if I knew I was being watched it would have been different somehow.”
“What do you mean?”
“I probably would have been more focused on the fact I was being watched and not focused on sucking your dick. It was better I didn’t know.”
“I’ll keep that in mind for next time. Well, now I’m wide awake, Lance. My balls are spent, but I’m raring to go!”
“That’s great. Good thing we’re almost home.”
“Yeah. Probably too late to go to our classes today. Why don’t you just come back to my place and we’ll order up some dinner.”
“Sounds good.”
“I should have asked if you were even hungry? I mean, I did give you a good mouthful already.”
“Very funny, Alex.”
“I am very funny, and I also provide nourishment.”
“Are you done being funny now?”
“Never”
“Alex, what am I going to do about my father?”
“You leave that up to me, buddy. I’m gonna handle this. I promise.”
I got Lance over to my house and while he was in the shower and getting refreshed I called my dad. He’s very connected in the world and knows a lot of people who can be quite convincing when matters required such things.
My dad listened intently as I explained the situation. I knew how to manipulate him by now. He don’t no time with me, so any chance he can get to win some points with me, he’d do it.
“Don’t worry son. I’ll handle it”
I texted my dad his name and address and knew that things would be forever settled.
Lance came out wrapped in a towel.
I hugged him.
“Lance, you’ll see. Everything is going to work out just fine. I took out some menus. Feel free to order what you like and get me something. My card is on the counter. I’m going to take a quick shower, too.”
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