Ron’s Perspective
After showering, Tony and I went back upstairs. We played video games and had fun. Tony would cheat by elbowing me or the controller out of my hands. I would retaliate later by tickling him. It was me and my best friend, no, best friend plus. I’d like to say best boyfriend, but that would be presumptuous of me considering I had asked him to see others so he’d be sure. I hoped he wouldn’t, or hoped if he did, that he’d find that he still wanted me. Fuck, how was I going to make it through college worrying about this? I loved him, more than anything. He filled my heart, filled me with love.
Bobby’s Perspective
After parting with Kevin and Scott, I walked home and showered as I reflected on what had happened with Kevin and Scott. They caught me beating off. I felt embarrassed, intimidated, and Kevin seemed to be trying to calm me. Scott was being more aggressive, but he was doing things that made me feel good. Fuck! Before I realized it, I was staring at Kevin’s cock. I was mesmerized by it. Their voices were encouraging me. I wanted to, but I was afraid. Was I afraid they’d tell everyone, or was I afraid I’d like it? Looking at that cock was like being hypnotized by a cobra. It had me staring. Would it spit its venom in my face? I laughed at that thought. What would I have done if Kevin had skeeted on my face just then? Fuck! I had done just that to both of them, with my own cobra. I couldn’t help but grin at the thought. I had sucked my first, then second cock and found I liked it. Does that mean I’m gay?
After my shower, I got dressed, then left a note telling my parents I was going over to Ron’s house. I grabbed Ron’s basketball and left the house.
Tony’s Perspective
Fuck! I was a little worried about the ‘talk’ Ron and I were having. I was really aggravated with Evan. I knew he was fucking around with Ron and I didn’t like it. It was like having your cake and eating it too. He had Jenny and, in my mind, he was just using Ron. Then Ron had put it all out there. He said having sex with Evan was different than with me. He said with me, it was making love. Fuck! He said making love! He did love me! That’s when I realized I no longer was jealous of Evan, no longer hated him. Hated him? No, that was a harsh word. I didn’t hate Evan. He was a little cocky, but he was still my friend, maybe rival was a better term. No longer. Ron said he loved me, and that changed everything. I don’t care if he and Ron had sex. It was just that. It was no more than the fun the four of us had been having. I was giddy. Ron loved me and I loved him. I knew his speech about seeing others was him worrying about me. He wanted me to be sure that I really loved him, that it wasn’t just a crush. I already knew Ron was who I wanted to marry, yes, I’m not talking boyfriend material. I want Ron and I to spend the rest of our lives together.
I felt an elbow, “Hey. You giving up or just spacing out?” I smiled, yeah, I had been spacing out. I quickly knocked the controller out of his hands and sped ahead of him. He recovered too quickly and won the race. I ended up third and then suddenly was being tickled relentlessly. My only reprieve was the doorbell downstairs and the alert on Ron’s phone. Ron picked up his phone and viewed the camera, then said, “It’s Bobby.” He said into his phone, “Come on in, Bobby. We’re upstairs in my room. Grab the three of us a soda on your way up.” Bobby came up carrying Ron’s basketball. I had almost forgotten that Ron left it with him when we left the park. I said, Hey, Bobby. I’m surprised you stayed up there so long in this heat.” Bobby got an odd look on his face and then said, “Oh, uh, yeah. I shot around for a bit more, then took a walk in the woods to cool off. I went home and relaxed for a while after taking a shower. So, who’s winning?” Me and Ron both said we were. Then Ron gave me a look and said, “He only won a few rounds and that was after he knocked the controller out of my hands.” I snickered, knowing that Bobby knew Ron was telling the truth. Ron then let Bobby play against me. It was a closer game, so I didn’t cheat this time. I beat Bobby two out of three games, then Ron asked if we wanted to do something else. We decided to play a game of Uno, then Gin Rummy. After that, Ron asked if we wanted to throw darts or play some more cards. That’s when Ron’s phone lit up playing a ringtone I knew was Evan’s. After answering it, and telling Evan, “Yeah, Tony and Bobby are here. Why? Ok, the door should be unlocked now, come on up.”
As soon as Evan came up, Bobby greeted him, “Hey Evan! What’s up?” Evan said, “Hey” very strangely, then asked Ron, “Can we go downstairs and talk?” I knew something was up. Evan looked worried about something. I looked at Ron, then Bobby said, “It’s ok. Tony and I can go for a walk while you guys talk.” I thought that was a little strange too. Ron gave me a look which I took as him asking if I was ok with that. I nodded, then said to Bobby, “Sure, let’s go. Why don’t you send me a text when you guys are done talking?” Ron said, “Sure. See you in a bit.” It was obvious that something was up with Evan, but Bobby wanting the two of us to take a walk seemed strange too.
As soon as we left Ron’s and began walking, Bobby said, “Whatever Evan wants to talk to Ron about, seems serious. Did you see the look on his face?” I said, “Yeah. I hope he’s not sick, or in trouble.” Bobby said, “Me too.” We ended up at the park and sat down on a bench away from the courts and the playground. Bobby was acting strangely too, it seemed. I asked him, “Is something up, Bobby? You’ve been acting weird all day, and now you’re acting even weirder.” Bobby said, “This is just between us, right?” He had my attention, “Of course, Bobby.” He looked at me and said, “You can’t even tell Ron what I’m about to say.” I said, “I promise.” Bobby began, “You know we’ve been messing around and shit, you know, playing strip poker, then beating off. Then we started doing the cookie thing, and circle jerk. Recently, we started jacking each other off.” Uh, oh. I wondered where this was going. Did Bobby figure out what Ron and I have been up to? Is he about to out me? I said, “Yeah, has that been bothering you?” Bobby glanced at me, then turned to look straight ahead again, “No, not really. I mean it seemed weird when we started doing the cookie thing, and even more so, when we started jacking each other off.” I asked, “So, what’s bothering you then?” Bobby said, “Well”, then he took in a deep breath before saying, “The other day after swim practice, this dude, Chad, caught me, um, playing with myself in the shower.” I began laughing, then said, “Sorry, you have to admit that is funny, Bobby.” He gave a slight smile, “Maybe, but I’m not finished. I didn’t know he was still in the locker room. He reached around from behind me and grabbed my cock. He began stroking it.” I said, “Oh, shit! Really?” Bobby gave me a serious look, so I shut up and let him finish. He continued, “Yes, he was stroking my cock, and I felt his bone against my ass cheek. He was stiff as fuck too. Then he stepped around in front of me and asked if I’d stroke him too. I was kind of frozen in place, you know. He took my hand and wrapped it around his own cock and began stroking himself with my hand and after a while, he let go, but I continued stroking him.” I said, “That’s ok, Bobby. It’s no different than what we’ve been doing.” Bobby said, “Yeah, but then he dropped to his knees and put my cock in his mouth.” I grinned and said, “Oh, shit! He did? Did it feel good?” Bobby gave me a side eye and after looking straight ahead again, nodded affirmatively. Bobby said, “He ended up swallowing my skeet.” I asked, “Did he ask you to suck his cock?” Bobby shook his head, “No, he had jacked off while he was blowing me. I saw his cum washing down the drain. Tony, what if I’m gay?” I said, “Just because some guy gave you a blowjob and you enjoyed it, doesn’t make you gay, Bobby.” Bobby looked at me and said, “There’s more that I can’t tell you, but Tony, what if I am gay? What would you think of me?” Oh, fuck! How do I answer that. I can’t out Ron and tell Bobby about us. Ok, Tony, take a deep breath, “Bobby, you’re my friend no matter what. You’re still you. I don’t care if you’re gay or straight or somewhere in between. Things won’t change between us, and I won’t say anything about this to anyone.” Bobby smiled, “Thanks, Tony. You really are a good friend. I’m glad I could confide in you.” I felt so fucking guilty at that moment. I wanted to tell Bobby, but right now, I couldn’t. Then Bobby wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug, “Thank you, Tony.” I hugged him back but felt like I was betraying his trust by not saying anything. When we released our hug, we both had tears in our eyes. Then I said, “You know the cookie thing, when we all make those faces after taking a bite? Too be honest with you, I don’t think it tastes bad.” Bobby grinned, “You’re just telling me that to make me feel better, but my face was for show too.” I smiled, then said, “Maybe I was trying to make you feel better, but I was telling the truth.” Bobby laughed, “I wonder if those faces Ron and Evan make are fake too.” I laughed, knowing the truth.
Ron’s Perspective
After I heard the front door close, I asked Evan, “Are you in trouble or something? You look a little pale, and the look on your face has me worried.” Evan sat down. He wasn’t making eye contact, “Remember when I said maybe I’d look for a job near your university so we could get a place together?” I started to worry. I thought he wasn’t serious about that since he’s been seeing Jenny so much lately. I began wondering how that would now work out after everything between Tony and I. Evan then said, “That’s not going to happen, Ron. Something came up. I can’t do it.” I let out a breath of relief, though I didn’t let it show, “That’s ok, Evan. I didn’t know if you’d be able to do it anyway. I hope it’s nothing serious, though.” Evan let out a laugh that was so insincere, it scared me. Then he said, “It’s serious all right. You remember when I told you that Jenny was on birth control? She either lied, or something went wrong. She’s pregnant and she doesn’t want to get an abortion. She wants the baby, and her dad wants a responsible father, a married one.” I said, “Oh, fuck! So, are you going to marry her?” Evan was staring at the floor, “Her fucking dad’s a cop. He’d make my life miserable if I didn’t.” I felt bad for Evan. I asked, “So, how far along is she?” Evan said, “She’s due in March.” I said, “March? That would mean she’s been pregnant for about a month already!” Evan said, “Yeah, I know. She’s been kind of changing a bit, I was telling myself that she was just gaining weight. I was afraid to ask. She told me today. She said she was afraid to tell me, and that her dad insisted she tell me, and to let me know his feelings about it. I have to look for a job. I’m going to be a father, Ron.” I said, “I’d say congratulations, Evan, but you don’t look like you’re in the mood for congratulations.” Evan said, “I know, right. I don’t know. I mean, I can’t make her get an abortion. I don’t even think I want to. This hit me like a ton of bricks, Ron. I wanted you to be the first one I told, though, even before my mom. That’s next on my agenda, that is, if she’s not already passed out.” I said, “I guess it’s best to get it over with as soon as possible.” Evan nodded, “Yeah. You can tell the guys if you want but wait for me to leave first.” I said, “Sure” before stepping over to sit next to him and giving him a hug.” Evan said, “We can still do things, you know, before you leave for college. Not tonight though.” I patted his back and said, “I understand.” Then Evan said, “I guess that’s about it. You can call Tony and Bobby back now.” I sent Tony a text.
Tony and Bobby came up the steps laughing. Their laughter stopped when they saw us. Evan stood up and said, “I’ll talk to you later, Ron”. I said, “Yeah, let me know how it goes.” Evan then gave Tony and Bobby each a bro hug before heading down the steps. Tony asked, “Are you leaving already?” Evan said, “Yep” from the bottom of the steps, then I heard the door close behind him. Tony and Bobby were both looking at me, wondering what was going on. I said, “Evan said it was ok to tell you; Jenny is pregnant.” Both of their jaws dropped. Then Tony grinned and said, “No shit. It didn’t look like Evan was very happy about it.” I said, “I don’t think so, either, but she’s having the baby and Evan said he supports her decision to have it.” Tony said, “I can respect that. He’s taking responsibility. That’s good.” Bobby said, “Yeah, but shouldn’t they have been more careful? Evan’s kind of cocky. I wonder what kind of dad he’ll make.” Tony said, “I guess we’ll find out. I hope he’ll be a good one. The kid deserves that. I feel bad for Evan, but both he and Jenny should have been more careful.” Bobby looked at Tony questioningly, “Was that sarcasm?” Tony replied, “No, why?” Bobby said, “Because anyone who knows the two of you could sense the tension between you the past week or so.” Tony smiled, “Yeah, I guess there was, but he’s still our friend, and we should support him when he needs us.” I couldn’t help but smile, and wonder whether Tony was serious or secretly doing a victory dance. Nah, scratch that thought. I’m sure Tony was serious. After our talk, the tension seemed to leave, at least on Tony’s end. I felt a little sorry for Evan as well but was also wondering how he had let this happen. He should have been more careful. Was this actually a freak thing, or a plan? Either way, he was now in a problem that only the two of them could work out. I then asked, “So, what do you guys want to do?” I saw Tony and Bobby exchange glances, then Tony raised an eyebrow. Bobby shrugged his shoulders, then Tony looked at me and asked, “Got any cookies?” I smiled, “I do. Mom baked some chocolate chip cookies last night. I’ll be right back.”
I went downstairs and returned with three chocolate chip cookies on a paper plate. We played five-card-draw. I lost the first two hands and was barefoot. Bobby lost the next one, followed by Tony, then Bobby again. He removed his T-shirt. Since we were only wearing T’s, we counted our belts. I lost the next one, removing my own T. Tony lost his socks next, then Bobby lost his belt. Tony lost again and removed his T. I wasn’t having a good night and lost the next two hands. I undid my belt and then stepped out of my shorts, leaving me in my red Jockey briefs. I noticed both Tony and Bobby’s eyes on my bulge. I wasn’t too surprised by Tony, but Bobby’s stare had me wondering. Tony lost again and removed his belt. Bobby then lost his shorts and then his black 2Xist briefs. He blushed as his stiff cock sprang out as he lowered them. He then surprised me. He said, “New rule, at the end of the game, if the winner has only one article of clothes on, the loser has to remove it. If they have two, second place removes the first and the loser removes the underwear.” Tony grinned and said, “You do realize you’re the loser.” Bobby smiled and said, “Yep. I should have said it from the beginning, but I want this to be the new rule from now on.” I smiled and said, “I’m ok with it. Tony?” Tony grinned and said, “I’m fine with it, especially since I’m not going to be removing the clothes.” Bobby smiled, “Maybe not this game.” I lost my briefs, leaving Tony as the winner with both his shorts and underwear on. I opened the button on his shorts and slid the zipper down. I glanced up at Tony who was smiling down at me. Then I slid his shorts down, revealing his blue Champion briefs with a telltale bulge stretching the front. I stood back up and moved away to allow Bobby to take my place. Bobby kneeled down and looked up at Tony, then back to the bulge beneath the cotton fabric. I was stunned as I noticed how close Bobby’s face was to Tony’s bulge. Then, as I had feared, Bobby slid Tony’s briefs down his legs and Tony’s cock flew out and slapped across Bobby’s left cheek. I was even more surprised when Bobby, instead of jumping back, looked up and smiled at Tony, then turned to me and said, “I guess I didn’t see that coming.” I just started laughing as Bobby slowly got back up. We then stood in a circle around a stool with the plate of cookies. Bobby’s right hand wrapped around my cock as I wrapped mine around Tony’s. Tony wrapped his around Bobby’s cock and we began jerking each other off. I noticed Bobby glancing back and forth between his hand jerking my cock and at my hand jerking Tony’s. Soon, Bobby’s cock erupted, his skeet hit both mine and Tony’s legs before the rest landed mostly on the cookies. Tony followed and then me. We both hit the other two’s legs as well. Tony then ate his mostly uncreamed cookie. I ate the cookie with the next least cream-coated cookie. Then Bobby ate his. He almost looked like he was savoring it. He didn’t make his usual face. Then he suddenly dropped down and began licking the skeet from Tony’s legs, almost like he was enjoying it. I looked at Tony questioningly. He just shrugged. Bobby finished and stood back up. When he saw the look on my face, he just shrugged and said, “What? It’s the rule, right?” I smiled and said, “Yep, it’s the rule.” I then got down and licked the cum from Bobby’s legs. I noticed his cock swelling back up as I did. After I was done, Tony licked my legs clean. Once we had finished and cleaned up around the stool, it dawned on me that Bobby hadn’t rushed to get dressed like he had previously. I wondered if it may be because Evan wasn’t here or if it was something else.
I thought it odd, but none of us got dressed until Bobby was leaving and he slowly pulled his clothes back on. Once he had left, I asked Tony, “Bobby seemed a little different tonight. Is it me or did you notice it too?” Tony shrugged and said, “Other than letting my cock slap him in the face, he seemed normal.” I said, “He seemed a little more enthusiastic tonight. He even looked like he was enjoying the cookie and licking your leg.” Tony just shrugged, then said, “I enjoy licking your legs”, then dropped down and said, “Especially the one in the middle”, then began licking my cock. We ended up on my bed sucking each other’s cocks before Tony begged me to fuck him. I did him doggy for a while before flipping him over so I could look at him as we made love. He pumped his cream filling between us just before I filled his love canal with my seed. I then moved down and said, “I think I’m in love” before kissing him deeply. When we broke the kiss, Tony said, “I love you too, Ron.” We rolled onto our sides, but remained in an embrace and drifted off to sleep. I never heard when my parent got back home. The next thing I knew, I was awakened by my mom yelling up the stairs, “Ron! Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes!” I saw Tony’s eyes open and said, “Ok! Tony’s here. We’ll be down in a few!” We both groaned as I began to roll away from him. The dried cum had stuck us together. After ungluing ourselves with mutual groans, Tony began laughing hysterically. I laughed too as I said, “We better get down to the bathroom to clean up quickly. No time for a shower.”
To be continued
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