I took a deep breath and said, “Mom, dad, I’m gay.”
It felt like forever before they reacted. Mom said, “Pete, you are our son, we will always love you.”
In typical dad fashion, my father asked, “Are you sure?”
I laughed, “Yes dad, I am sure.”
Mom rolled her eyes, “Good lord Gary, what do you want him to do, prove it to you?”
Dad sighed, “No! I just need a little time to process this.”
I said, “I’m sorry dad, I know you must be disappointed.”
He said, “No son, I’m not disappointed. I mean yes, I would love to see you meet a nice girl and get married someday, but of course we still love you and want you to be happy.”
Mom added, “I’m just glad you felt like you could talk to us about this and that you didn’t try to hide it from us.”
I was 17 and a junior in high school when I came out. It was nice to be able to be myself and not worry about anyone finding out before I was ready. My best friend, Nate, asked, “When did this happen?"
I shook my head, “It didn’t happen, it’s just who I am. I have always been gay and am tired of hiding it. I guess if you don’t want to be friends anymore, I understand.”
Nate said, “Of course I still want to be friends. We have been best friends since 1st grade; this isn’t going to change anything.” He paused for a minute then added, “Unless you have the hots for me.”
I burst out laughing, “I would like to think I can do much better than you.”
He chuckled, “You wish. I’m quite a catch you know.”
I was still laughing, “Okay, it’s your story, you can tell it anyway you want to.”
Relieved that my family and best friend still loved me, I was ready to face the rest of the school. Most of my classmates couldn’t have cared less. There were a few that did avoid me after the news got out, but I just decided it was their loss and they weren’t really my friends in the first place.
Of course, there is always one that has to try to cause trouble. Chad Collins was our class jerk. When he learned that I was gay, he just had to try to get me upset.
He said, “Well Pete, do you have a date for the Homecoming Dance this weekend? Oh wait…”
Before he could finish what I’m sure he thought was a clever barb, I interrupted, “No I don’t Chad. I am flattered that you want to take me, but I think I am going to go stag. I will save you a dance though, a nice slow romantic song.”
His face turned red and he became flustered as all his buddies started to laugh. He stammered, “Fuck you.”
As he turned to walk away, I yelled, “Not on the first date, but buy me dinner on our second date and we’ll talk.”
Laughter filled the hall as all his buddies followed him. Nate shook his head, “I’ll bet he’ll be trying to think of a comeback for that all day long.”
I shrugged, “Who cares, I don’t need his approval.”
Chad didn’t bother me after that, and my last two years of high school were mostly uneventful. I had given up hope of finding a boyfriend, I had decided a long time ago that I would worry about that when I got to college.
I met Zach when I moved into the dorm, he was to be my roommate. I was excited about starting college but was nervous to tell Zach that I was gay. I had made up my mind that I was going to tell him as soon as I could in case he wanted to find a different roommate.
I was already unpacking when Zach arrived. We exchanged pleasantries as we unpacked and were soon talking about our lives. When Zach mentioned his girlfriend Willow, I knew it was time to come clean.
He asked, “What about you, do you have a girlfriend?”
I took a deep breath, “No, I was hoping to find a boyfriend once I got to college.”
He was stuffing his shirts into his drawer as he nodded and said, “Yeah, I’m sure there are plenty of… wait, did you say ‘boy’ friend?”
I sighed, “Yes. Is that going to be a problem?”
Zach thought for a moment, “I don’t think I have ever met anyone that is gay.”
I shrugged, “I’ll bet you have, you just didn’t know it.”
He shrugged, “Maybe you’re right. There was this one kid in my class that always lingered in the locker room after gym class. I think his name was Joey, he might have been gay.”
I chuckled, “I’ll bet he wasn’t. Us gay guys usually tried to get in and out of the locker room as quickly as possible.”
Zach asked, “Really? Didn’t you want to stick around and enjoy the show?”
I shook my head, “Personally, I didn’t. I was afraid of someone finding out about me. After I came out, I didn’t want to make anyone else uncomfortable.”
He nodded, “That makes sense too. I guess I never really thought about it like that, I suppose everyone should just be who they are.”
I smiled, “So it doesn’t bother you sharing a room with me?”
Zach said, “Not really, just don’t try to convert me.”
I laughed, “It’s a deal.”
We were lucky we got along so well. Some of the others in the dorm always seemed to be fighting or having issues with each other. All of them were straight too, I guess sexuality doesn’t really determine who can be friends.
By the end of the semester, we were so comfortable around each other that neither of us thought anything about undressing in front of each other. We rarely even shut the door of the bathroom when we showered. I never really looked at Zach in a sexual way; I saw him more as a brother. Zach’s girlfriend, Willow, would just roll her eyes whenever we would walk from the bathroom in just our underwear or with a towel wrapped around our waist.
Willow and Zach had dated since high school, and she was a very sweet girl. She was good about including me and not making me feel like a third wheel. I, of course, did not wear out my welcome, I always tried to give them as much time alone as possible. They were also respectful whenever I had someone in the room.
Inevitably, at one point we both walked in on each other while we were… um… getting busy. The first time, Zach and Willow opened to door to see my ass as I was fucking a guy that I dated for a while my freshman year. About a month later, I walked in on them and got a nice view of Zach’s perfect ass. It became an inside joke between the three of us and after that we would send each other a text to avoid having it happen again.
After the end of our second year of college, Zach and I decided to get an apartment off campus. Willow would spend a lot of time there as well. She didn’t live there; she had a full scholarship that included housing so her parents wouldn’t pay for her to live off campus. She spent almost every weekend though, she was a good cook, so I didn’t mind.
After we graduated from college, we decided to each get our own place. Willow convinced her parents that it didn’t make any sense for her to rent her own apartment since her and Zach would still be spending all their time together even if they didn’t live together. They finally agreed and we each found a one-bedroom place that was near each of our jobs.
Zach and I spent the day packing, Willow arrived at about dinner time. She stopped and grabbed some Chinese takeout for all of us. We were all moving on the following Saturday. After we finished eating, we decided to play a game of dominos and have a few beers.
We were laughing about all the good times we had over the last four years and were promising each other that we would still get together. Zach stood to get us each another beer. After he set them on the table, he reached into his basketball shorts and scratched himself.
Willow rolled her eyes, “You guys are too comfortable around each other. You would never see two women doing anything like that around each other.”
Zach shrugged, “What? The boys itched, it’s totally natural.”
She shook her head, “I don’t know how you guys walk around with those things hanging between your legs. I swear, you were only born with those just so you have something to scratch, adjust or play with.”
Zach and I laughed, I said, “They are kind of fun to play with.”
Zach nodded, “Yeah, if I could suck myself, I would never leave the house.”
Willow sighed, “And I would let you suck yourself. You know how I feel about doing that.”
Zach rolled his eyes, “Yes, I do. Only twice a year. Valentines day and my birthday.”
I laughed, “Too much information guys.”
Zach said, “Do any of the guys you date ever refuse to suck your cock?”
Willow sighed, “It’s different with two guys Zach.”
He asked, “Why? Sex is sex right?”
I shrugged, “Well, it is a little different, I mean blowjobs are a big part of what two guys do together.”
Zach raised an eyebrow, “Is it true that guys give better blowjobs than girls?”
I chuckled, “I wouldn’t know.”
He asked, “Why? Haven’t you ever had a blowjob from a guy?”
I said, “Of course I have, but I have never had one from a girl.”
Willow laughed, “Good lord Zach, let’s just change the subject.”
Zach said, “I was just asking. I have always heard guys are better at it than girls.”
I said, “Well, a guy does know what feels good. Girls just may need a little more practice. Hell, I don’t know, I just do what I like done to me.”
Zach grinned, “See Willow, I told you.”
Willow let out another sighed, “Like I said, I don’t know how you guys walk around with those things.”
A week later, we were all settled into our new apartments. I did miss Zach a little bit but was adjusting to my own place. I admit, it was nice not to have to wait for the bathroom in the morning. I was able to stay in bed for another 15 to 20 minutes.
We were still getting together about once a month, either going out to eat or to each other’s place for a game of dominos and a beer or two.
About two months later, Willow called and wanted to stop by my place after work. She said she wanted to discuss plans for Zach’s upcoming birthday. The first year we lived together, we started a tradition of taking each other out to dinner. The first year we just ordered pizza and ate it in our dorm room but have since moved on to going to a nice restaurant.
I said, “So did you guys want to do something alone on Zach’s birthday?"
Willow said, “No, we still want to go out for dinner with you. I just want to ask you if you would be willing to help me give Zach a little extra surprise.”
I grinned, “Of course. Anything for you guys, you know that.”
She sighed, “You might want to hear what the favor is before you answer.”
I paused for a moment, “Okay, what is the favor?”
Willow took another deep breath as she filled me in on her plans.
Once she gave me all the details, I finally agreed. To be honest, after Willow left my apartment, I was beginning to get a little excited about helping her with her plan.
Per the plan, I called Zach later that night and invited him and Willow out for dinner on his birthday. Because we had been doing this for four years, he didn’t suspect anything. I asked him where he wanted to go, the person having the birthday always gets to pick the restaurant. He chose and we set up the time that were going to meet. So far, the plan has fallen into place perfectly.
The big night arrived and I was having a beer at the bar when Willow and Zach walked in. They each got a drink and the hostess showed us to our table. It was the first time I had eaten here, it was a nice place and the food was delicious.
I paid the check and we walked out to our cars. Zach gave me a hug as he thanked me for the meal. When we pulled out of the parking lot, Zach and Willow turned to go to their apartment, I drove around the block and then followed them. I stayed far enough away so that Zach wouldn’t see me. Once I saw they went inside their building, I pulled into the parking lot and waited for Willow’s text.
About fifteen minutes later, I let myself into the apartment through the door that Willow left unlocked. Following her instructions, I removed my clothes and quietly made my way down the hall to their bedroom.
I heard Willow ask, “Are you ready for your big surprise?"
Zach answered, “Yes, isn’t it obvious?”
She giggled, “Yes, it is. First, I am going to put this on you.”
Zach said, “A blindfold? You really are going to surprise me aren’t you?”
Willow asked, “Can you see anything?”
He said, “Nope.”
That was my cue. I snuck a peek around the door to see Zach blindfolded and tied spread eagle on the bed. His arms were spread apart and pointed to the upper corners of the bed. His spread legs were pointed to the lower corners. His erect cock was very impressive; I had seen Zach naked before but never aroused. Like I said before, I had never viewed him in a sexual way.
Willow winked at me and said, “Get ready baby, here comes your surprise.”
I moved through the door, just taking in the beautiful sight laying there before me. I finally noticed how hot Zach really was. His broad chest had just a light dusting of hair the stretched from one nipple to the other then tapered down to a sexy treasure trail and pointed to the perfect hard cock. Two plump fur covered nuts completed the picture.
Willow nodded at me as she moved away from the head of the bed to the foot. I moved forward and crawled between Zach’s legs.
Zach giggled, “Oh boy, my birthday blowjob.”
I had to cover my mouth so I wouldn’t laugh out loud. I took Zach’s cock in my hand and gave it a gentle tug. I leaned forward and licked the pearl of precum that suddenly had appeared. Zach gasped as I swallowed his juices. I gave the engorged head a few more licks, much to Zach’s delight.
He said, “I like that, you have never licked me like that before baby.”
Willow leaned down so her head was next to mine and had me stop licking. She said, “I have been practicing, just for you.”
Zach sighed, “I can’t wait to see what else you have been practicing.”
Willow nodded at me as I took Zach’s entire cock into my mouth. He arched his back and pulled on his restraints, “Oh fuck.”
Willow tapped on my shoulder and I released Zach’s cock. She asked, “Do you like that?”
Zach panted, “Oh God, yes. More please.”
She giggled, “Since you asked so nicely.”
I went back to work on Zach’s pole. He really tasted so good and it had been a while since I had been with another man. I think I was enjoying this just as much as Zach was. He continued to moan and arch his back as I bobbed up and down on his manhood.
From the sounds he was making, I was afraid he was getting close to cuming. I let his cock fall from my mouth and moved down to those luscious cum-filled nuts. I took the left nut into my mouth and then the right. Zach groaned, “Damn, you have never sucked my balls before.” Willow grinned at me as I took both nuts into my mouth. Zach was pulling against his restraints again in what I hoped was pleasure.
He let out another deep breath, “You are driving me crazy baby.”
Once I had Zach’s nuts coated in my slobber, I noticed his ass crack. Willow and I hadn’t talked about it, but I really wanted to rim him. I decided to see how far Zach would go. I ran my finger along his crack; Zach jumped at my touch.
I pulled back slightly and Willow asked, “Is that okay baby?”
Zach sighed, “I wasn’t expecting that, but yeah, just be careful.”
Willow chuckled, “Okay, just tell me to stop if it gets to be too much. I’ll loosen your legs a bit.”
Willow lengthened the straps and I pushed Zach’s legs up a little further. His pink pucker was surrounded by the fine fur that was just too good to resist. I lightly ran my finger across the rosebud, and I couldn’t stand it any longer. I leaned down and let my tongue follow the same path that my finger had taken a moment before.
Zach gasped, “Sweet Jesus.” He was writhing back and forth as I flicked my tongue in and out of his hole. I had not heard him say stop, so I took that to mean I could continue. In fact, the sounds that he was making told me that Zach was loving every minute of this.
I started to alternate between his hole and his nuts. Zach continued to moan and groan as I kept my oral assault going. I glanced over at Willow, she was now pinching her nipple with one hand and fingering her pussy with the other. Her eyes were glazed over with a look of pure lust. It appeared as if she was enjoying the show just as much as Zach was.
Zach panted, Oh God Willow, you have me close.”
I wasn’t ready for this to be over just yet, so I paused and then moved back up to suck his cock again. Zach seemed to relax a little. I rolled his nuts in my hand as I ran my finger along his hole again.
Willow and I hadn’t really talked about how far we were going to take this. I was sure that Zach would not want to be fucked, but I wondered if he would object to my cock rubbing against his. I know this would reveal our little trick. I let his cock fall from my mouth and looked at Willow. I pointed at my hard cock and then at Zach’s and rubbed my hands together.
She grinned and said, “How about another little surprise, birthday boy?
Zach chuckled, “What else do you have planned?”
She gave me a nod as I moved up further between Zach’s legs as she moved to the head of the bed. I rested my cock on top of Zach’s, he suddenly tensed up and asked, “What is…?”
Willow pulled his blindfold off; Zack’s eyes went wide when he saw me between his legs. He stammered, “Was that you doing all that stuff to me, Pete?”
I nodded, “Yes.”
He turned to Willow, “Did you set all this up?”
She grinned as she kissed his cheek, “Happy Birthday, baby. Are you okay?”
Zach looked at me and back to Willow and said, “Hell yeah. That was amazing. I’m sorry Willow, but Pete does suck a better cock than you do.”
She laughed, “I’m not a bit surprised.”
I noticed that Zack’s cock was still rock hard. Revealing our little trick did not seem to cause the mood to be dampened.
I squeezed out some more precum from both of our swollen manhoods and as asked, “Do you want to try something else?”
Zach gave me a quizzical look, “Like what?”
I straddled his waist and rubbed his precum coated cock along my ass crack. Zach’s eyes went wide again as he looked at me and then at Willow. He asked, “Is it okay with you?”
She shrugged, “It’s your birthday, it’s okay with me if it’s okay with you.”
Zach gave me a nod as I added some spit to my hole. Full disclosure, I may have pre-lubed my hole after my shower. With the precum and extra spit, Zach easily slid into my love tunnel. I sighed as I bottomed out and began to bounce up and down.
The look on Zach’s face was priceless as I rode him. Willow had also returned to fingering herself as Zach’s eyes rolled back in his head. Since I was in control, I was able to go deep enough to hit my sweet spot with every stroke. I reached down and tugged at my leaking pole as my nuts began to churn.
My mind was racing; I couldn’t believe that I had my straight college roommate’s cock in my ass. I felt my juices begin to boil over. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, and I was so lost in the moment. My love pole exploded, sending my love lava flying. The first squirt landed across Zach’s lips and chin, much to his surprise and to be honest, mine too.
The spasms sent the rest of my juices all over Zach’s chest and stomach. Zach gasped, “Oh shit, I’m cuming.” I buried his cock as far in my ass as I could to capture all of his jizz. He was flailing around under me as he filled me with his seed, his bound arms and legs still tied to the bed.
Without thinking I leaned forward and licked my cum from Zach’s chin and lips and fed it to him with a passionate kiss. As soon as my lips met his, I panicked. Would he think the kiss was taking things too far? I was relieved when Zach kissed me back as we pushed my cum back and forth in our mouths.
I broke our kiss as I looked into Zach’s eyes. I said, “Sorry, I was kind of lost in the moment.”
He smiled, “It’s okay. I’m not sure I want to do that again, but it did seem appropriate after what we just did.”
Willow said, “It was really hot guys.”
I said, “So we are all good?”
Zach answered, “Yes, we are. If I wasn’t okay with it, I would have told you to stop. I have to admit; I may have been a little bit curious about how things work between two guys ever since you told me you were gay.”
Willow nodded, “We have even talked about it a few times. That is why I felt comfortable enough to ask you to help me with this.”
I said, “Well, I really did enjoy it, and I am glad you asked me to help explore this side of you. But I guess I should leave you guys alone now.” I climbed off of Zach and went to the living room to get dressed.
As I walked down the hall I heard Willow asked, “Did you really like that?”
Zach said, “Yes, it was fun. I don’t want to change teams or anything.”
She chuckled, “Good to hear. Does that mean you have another load in there for me?”
Zach laughed, “I will always have a load for you, baby.”
It was quiet for a few seconds, I assumed they were kissing. As I was leaving, I heard Zach say, “I know I said I don’t want to change teams, but can we ask Pete to come over on Valentines day too?”
The End
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