I Thought I Knew - Book 1 and Book 2

[TheMan4]

ah! more people involved, more fun!
THIS IS INTERESTING!
post other chapter!!!!NOW!!!!!!!!

 

[caddymac]

Well I did have something to say but this chapter made me so mad at Justin I better not.

Best of luck with the Art venture, but I know this is all in the past and has moved on to something else. Hopefully something wonderful.

 

[hardreader]

Let's dip into the old mail bag and see what's on your minds this week.

caddymac -- "Well I did have something to say but this chapter made me so mad at Justin I better not." I hope you get over your anger with Justin because he really is a nice guy. Like so many of us, though, sometimes he can't see the most obvious things right in front of him.

TheMan4 -- "ah! more people involved, more fun! THIS IS INTERESTING!
post other chapter!!!!NOW!!!!!!!!" You just want an orgy! But then, who doesn't. More cumming up right away, sir!

arriesstar89 -- "ah the fruits of temptation, how we love to just pick and nourish ourselves with them. its great so far. im just glad ive finally caught up with the entire story" Glad you're all caught up now. Catch your breath and jump right back in because there are more temptations ahead.

muzakified -- "Too late to sign up for his (Prof. Allen's) class??!" Never too late for you. Are you willing to cum after class? I mean stay after class?

Matt18 -- "Great chapter HR. Really hot!" Thanks. Did you get hot, too?

SwingBoy -- "A whole week? Good god, what are we supposed to do with ourselves until then?!"


keigan86 -- "WOW to have been a shower door would have been my dream for that day haha. HR you sure know how to make a person cum hehe." I do,don't I.

kk-lonewolf-37 -- "To bad Billy hadn't gotten up a little sooner. The shower could have turned from hot to boiling! HR don't take this the wrong way, but how could you end the chapter there? I know the guys wanted this book to keep everyone 'cummimg' back for more, but still. Damn it, hurry up and post the next part." Your wish is my command. You better go get a towel before I post this next part, Kevin.

OK, guys, that's the mail I'll be posting the next part soon. Hope you like it.

 

[hardreader]

I Thought I Knew -- Book Two
The Further Adventures of Justin & Billy
Chapter 6 -- Part II
From Justin's viewpoint​

When Professor Allen and I arrived at his apartment after breakfast, what I saw was incredible. The nicest apartment I could imagine in this city. I’d thought Phil and Todd had a beautiful place. But Professor Allen’s put it to shame in both style and sophistication. It was in an old brick building. Probably an old warehouse. But inside the furnishing were sleek and modern and so incredibly. . . I could go on forever, but trust me, it was incredible.

We sat on sleek, stainless steel stools at a black marble countertop in his kitchen. Light poured in through floor to ceiling windows. Professo . . . Joe had started to spread out some of my drawings. Admiring them. Studying them.

He stopped at one large one of Billy standing. In it, Billy was holding his semi-hard cock in his right hand. Looking down at it so you couldn’t really see his face.

After a moment or two studying the drawing, Joe said, “His hand is wrong. He’s holding his own penis. It should look comfortable. Natural. But instead his hand looks tense. See how you have drawn the fingers all tightly held together. That’s not how it would be.”

With that he set the drawing down and stood up in front of me. Not more than a foot or so away. He casually opened his jeans. He wore no underwear. He was exposing his own semi-hard cock. Not thick, but beautifully proportioned. I was stunned to see him doing this, but too enthralled to say a word. I only watched. In amazement and wonder.

As his jeans slipped down around his ankles, he put his right hand under his cock. Holding it just as Billy had in the drawing. As a matter of fact, I realized he had struck Billy’s exact pose. Perfect in every way.

“See,” he said. “See how my fingers are slightly spread. That’s how it would be. More relaxed and natural. You try it and see if I’m not right.”

I guess I wasn’t really focused on what Joe was saying as much as what I was seeing. I reached slowly, as if in a dream, toward his cock, which he was still holding in his hand.

“No. Not mine, silly. Yours. Try holding yours and see how your fingers look. I can only hope there will be plenty of time for holding mine later if that’s what you want.” And he laughed like he’d made a joke. But I couldn’t believe he’d said it. And I wasn’t at all certain it was a joke.

I apologized and opened my own pants. At this point I wasn’t even thinking if this was right or wrong. Normal or strange. I was just doing it. Doing it because this man I was so fascinated by and so attracted to had asked me to. I think at that moment I would have done anything he asked.

I took my cock in my right hand, just as he had done. Just as Billy had done. But the effect was completely different. Completely wrong. Because I was completely hard. My thick cock was not laying gently in my hand. It could not lay gently in my hand. It was hard and throbbing and pointing up. I realized it was so hard it ached. I blushed and apologized.

“You keep apologizing. There’s no need. I thought I’d made that point clear.” Then with a nod of his head toward my boner, he added, “And I think you have made your point, too.”

He then seemed to become a bit confused with the turn of events. He looked away for a moment. But then his eyes were drawn back. Back to look again at my hard, throbbing cock.

“Somehow I hadn’t quite expected this. Not so soon anyway. I had hoped. Even longed. But never truly expected that you would . . . I mean that you . . .” He stumbled into silence. Too confused and ill at ease to continue.

I felt sorry for this man who obviously was attracted to me, but also had no idea what he could do. Should do. With me. And my hard cock. Standing mostly naked before him in his home.

“Would you like to touch it?” I asked.

He tightened his lips, looking like he was horribly ashamed, but he nodded, almost imperceptibly, yes. And with that, he took my hard cock in his left hand, brushing my own hand away. He still held his hardening cock as he started to gently stroke mine. I was so weak from the rush of blood to my cock that I slumped down on to the steel stool again. It felt cold on my ass, but his hand felt so warm on my cock.

He released his own cock, but continued to hold mine. With an honest tone of concern in his voice, he asked, “Are you OK? Should I stop now?”

“Oh, god, it’s fine,” I said. “I’m fine. Just keep doing that .”

And he did. But as he gently stroked me, he kicked out of his jeans and knelt in front of me. His face just inches from my throbbing cock. I could feel his warm breath against the most sensitive spot at the base of my cockhead.

“So you’re OK with this? I’m not forcing you, am I?”

“God, no,” I said. “It’s great.” And then I couldn’t help but let out a groan of pleasure.

That seemed to spur him on as he tentatively touched the tip of his tongue to my cock, again at that most sensitive of spots.

“Do you like that?” he said again with a real sense of concern for me. “I’ve never done this with anyone before.”

I thought I couldn’t have heard him right. How could that be. He was turning me on like the most experienced lover I could hope for.

“You mean with a student?” I asked.

“No. Never with a man. I’ve only ever been with my wife. But I have always hoped . . . “ And rather than finish, he wrapped his warm, wet lips around my cockhead. Only taking in about half my head. His tongue flicked tentatively at my cocklips. A gentle finger played with that . . . oh shit . . . played with that oh so tender spot at the base of my cockhead. He was so good . This couldn’t be his first. I couldn’t be his first.

He opened his lips and looked up at me. A bit of his saliva and my pre-cum formed a sagging string between his lower lip and the end of my cock. I don’t think he noticed it.

“Would your boyfriend mind if he knew I was doing this?” He asked as he took a finger, caught the errant strand of pre-jizz and sucked it into his mouth.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. What I was doing. “No,” I said in response to his question. “We have an open relationship. As long as we tell each other everything we do, anything is pretty much OK.” The words had leapt from my lips as though they were the truth.

“That makes my decision so much easier,” he said as he engulfed my cock in his mouth, sucking me gently, rhythmically, expertly. His fingers from one hand played across my nutsack. His other hand stroked my chest.

“If you keep doing this, I’m gonna cum,” I said in warning.

“Mmmmm,” he murmured, never missing a beat on my cock.

The murmuring was like a vibration that electrified my cock. I let my head fall back and tried to take a couple of deep breaths. I wasn’t ready to cum. This was so good, I wanted more. I tried to relax. It was working. The churning in my nuts started to ease.

At last I could breathe again. My cock was really hard and I was still close. But not too close.

I think Joe sensed the change and pulled his mouth off of my cock. “I don’t know what turns me on more,” he said. “Your art. Your mind. Your body. The taste of your penis when it makes that sweet pre-orgasm lube. You’re everything I had hoped for when I came here. A student I can mentor. And a man who can mentor me.”

I wasn’t sure of the meaning of what he had just said, but his handsome face was so sincere. And I could see that his cock was vouching for his sincerity. He was really turned on by this. And I was his first. I never would have guessed.

“Do you mind if I have my orgasm when you have yours?” he asked. No one had ever asked me that before. He was truly one of a kind. And I was pretty sure he was my kind. And I was his.

“Sure,” I said. “You can cum when I do. I’d like that.”

And with that he put his lips back around my cock and hummed again. “Mmmmmmm.”

I knew this was gonna be quick. Like it or not. But now I was aware of more than only my cock in Joe’s mouth. And the way his tongue played across my cockhead. The way his hand stroked me so expertly. So sensually. So seductively. I was also aware of how he was lovingly stroking himself.

His cock looked like it had a nice arch to it when it was hard. And it was leaking a lot of pre-cum. I was about to ask him if maybe we could “69” when I realized it was too late for that.

My juices were building and my cock lengthening even more. He must have sensed it because he started sucking harder and faster on my raging hard-on. Taking it deeper and deeper. His throat was so tight and warm around my cock. He couldn't take all nine inches, but a lot. More than enough. He was about to get me off.

“I’m gonna cum,” I warned him in a quiet but clear voice. “You can pull off if you want. I cum a lot.”

He just kept sucking and started to hum again. That was it. My nuts were disappearing, pulled up so tight they were gone. My cock throbbed. I felt my cum rising and I groaned in shear pleasure. The lust. The heat of the moment. This man. This teacher. This . . .

I never finished that thought. My mind almost shattered as my cock exploded in his mouth. He gagged and choked as I shot load after load into his mouth. But he didn’t pull off. I could see cum flowing out of the edges of his mouth. From between his lips. Oozing between my hard spasming cock and his swollen lips. Try as he may, he couldn’t keep up with the cum I was pouring into his mouth.

And then I felt his hot cum, splattering against my nuts. On my ass. And, I caught a glimpse of it on his face. So fucking hot. He was cumming like I did. In huge, powerful blasts of cum. So much cum. So hot. I wish I could have seen it better. But what I had seen and felt convinced me this guy was among the best cum machines I’d seen. Better than anything on XTube, in pro vids, or anywhere.

At last I finished cumming and Professor A . . . I was still struggling with this . . . Joe let my semi-hard cock flop from between his lips. A string of cum again hung from his lip to my cock. Until he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“I never knew it could be that good,” he said. “In all my dreams through the years, it was never with anyone as perfect as you.”

I was afraid he was going to want to kiss me, or get close to me. I still wasn’t ready for that. I really was into the guy, but it wasn’t romantic or personal. Well, maybe a little personal. I guess I wasn’t completely sure in my own mind what the attractions were. More complex than I usually dealt with. That was for sure.

He quickly offered me a chance to clean up in the guest bath, while he did the same in the master bath. In a few minutes we were back to talking about my drawings. Techniques. Masters to study. Exercises to do.

And when “the lesson” was over, he turned to me and said in a very teach-to-student voice, “I enjoyed our time together very much. So you know, I’m not quite ready to offer you the opportunity of a lifetime. But I’m very close. I hope you don’t think this is just a way to get with you sexually. But I really need to know that the person I select will be completely compatible with me in every way.

“I already made a serious mistake in marrying my wife. I don’t want to error in picking this very special person.” The comparison sent a chill running through me. It was like he planned to propose. But I shut my mind down from thinking about it as he said, “I’d like to take you and Billy . . . that is his name, right? . . . to dinner some night soon. So we can get to know each other.

“He would have to fit into this arrangement as well as you do almost. He would need to be comfortable with all the time we will spend together. The things I can do and will be doing for you. And for him. There can be no room for jealousy.

“Don’t get me wrong. I’m not looking for a lover. I’ll find that person in good time. But I need someone who can help me in so many ways. And, I assure you, whom I can help in return in so many more.

“Just let me know when is convenient for the two of you and I’ll make reservations.”

And with that my first private lesson with Professor Allen was over.

As I headed home to Billy, I couldn’t imagine how I could explain this to him. I couldn’t imagine how he would react.

Oh, I could. Not good. He’d be furious. We’d be through. But could I give up this opportunity? Billy needed to understand what this could mean to me and to him.

But as I got closer to home, I had to admit to myself that it was going to be hard for Billy to understand. I didn’t understand.

Did Joe . . . Professor Allen . . . want to mentor someone? Or did he really just want a boyfriend? A fuck buddy? A play thing? Was this to be a serious opportunity? Or was it little more than a bribe for sex? Would I end up being just a whore?

I realized I didn’t even know if anything he had told me was true. I’d never heard a word about such a mentor program. Maybe he’d just used that story to seduce me. Maybe it was all lies.

And then my mind whirled in a new direction and I wondered if it were me who was trying to lure him. Which of us had been the seducer and which the seduced?

After all, I had lied to him, hadn’t I. At least about Billy. Maybe even about me. And he was the virgin, at least as far as sex with guys.

O was it all lies. Both of us. Just leading each other on. For the thrill. For the sex. .

My mind was a mess.

What could I possibly tell Billy?

I didn’t have a clue what to do. What to say. As I pulled in front of our place – our home – I could see Billy inside through the front window. I just drove on. Not ready to face him. Not ready to face myself.

To be continued . . .

I hope you liked this chapter and will cum back for a new chapter next week. Let me know what's on your mind. Leave a comment. And until next time, stay happy. And stay hard!

 

[kk-lonewolf-37]

Why couldn't I have had a teacher like that when I was his age? I probably wouldn't be in the position I am now if I had. Holy shit that was hot. Cum flying averywhere.

Justin,

You see now why I said I could never have another person in my relationship? The guilt will eat you alive if you let it. You need to talk to Billy about this, and he needs to talk to you about what happened 2 chapters ago with Todd. You both will feel better after getting it out in the open. And if you love each other like I know you do, you can and will get past this.

Crap even after telling my wife I am gay not bi like I 'thought' she still wants me. Doesn't want me to leave. Love can overcome anything!

Kevin

 

[keigan86]

WOW hot SEX!!!!!

Justin you just reminded me of my fav quote by Sir Walter Scott “Oh what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive”. However you are not alone in this Billy has envoked that quote as well lol.

Justin and Billy I hope all was and is working out well.

HR you sure know how to make us cum

 

[muzakified]

With that he set the drawing down and stood up in front of me. Not more than a foot or so away. He casually opened his jeans. He wore no underwear. He was exposing his own semi-hard cock. Not thick, but beautifully proportioned. I was stunned to see him doing this, but too enthralled to say a word. I only watched. In amazement and wonder.

(*U*).... yeah HR, that was exactly my reaction when I read that paragraph! Live demo from the prof himself! Damn.... was he for real?!


Or was it all lies. Both of us. Just leading each other on. For the thrill. For the sex. My mind was a mess. What could I possibly tell Billy? I didn’t have a clue what to do. What to say. As I pulled in front of our place – our home – I could see Billy inside through the front window. I just drove on. Not ready to face him. Not ready to face myself.

... ain't entirely your fault you know. The prof was messing wth ya...

 

[TheMan4]

Lots of questions, how would justin react to what happened 2 chapters ago with billy and todd and how would bill react to justin and Joe(or professor Allen). it would be interesting and i know ur guys will be always together cuz ur really love each other.....am i right?????


HR, other cumming fest!!!! thanks

Justin, i would thinking lot of questions like u did, but the ending is up to u and billy, i hope ur guys can work out!

Billy, when will u tell justin about u and todd, sooner u can tell him more better, i think.

see u next chapter!!!!!

 

[SwingBoy]

Oh great, an early chapter!

Justin &Billy, this makes for GREAT reading for some of us horny guys on the web but it can't be so nice in reality. Complications like this, even though not completely avoidable for a hot young couple like yourselves, can be minimised in the relative safety of an exclusive relationship.
Then the potential for secrets and heartsore is much less prevalent if you keep yourselves for each other alone. There is just so much danger in that place, where your lust is not contained.

Forgive me if I sound preachy, these are just my thoughts. Call me a prude, but I doubt so much sexual adventure could help a relationship. And I know that you didn't plan the affair with the proffessor Justin, but it would have been easier to put on the breaks if you only let one man get that close to begin with. Be careful!

And, HR, you did it again man. Super

 

[SwingBoy]

Oops, I meant "probable"; "... potential for secrets and heartsore is much less probable if you keep yourselves for each other only."

 

[Kyanimal]

!!!!

SO much CUM! And ... then ... the heartfelt Angst when the Brain, that "Real Head" kicks in! SO True! "Life" versus "Reality"! That is ... what happens to Us vs. what we Think our experiences "Should" be! "Mind over Matter" ... but, then ... what Really matters??

As HOT as this story is, thanks to HR's incredible talent!, I sincerely hope that "The Boys" manage to figure out just what it is they TRULY want, what it is that they are afforded to experience, and "cum" to realize ALL of the aspects of their own desires!

Sometimes ... that "Bird in Hand", or the Hand/Mouth in Your bush, might NOT, as "Nice" as it is at the time, though, be the way You really want to go!

Then, again ,... enjoying what "cums" your way, when it does, is sometimes better than turning it down, and creating "later regrets"!

If only we could see into our futures, and not have to rely on "Hind Sight"!

I am sincerely Hoping that Everyone involved can manage to work out what is the Best for Them!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz ;-)

 

[SwingBoy]

This is gonna seem strange, but I would love for all of you to forget my last post. I think I made my thoughts on this subject clear earlier, so I'm just being redundant and ruining the mood. I can be seriously annoying sometimes! So...

Sorry! And that's for you Justin!
There had just better be a happy ending to all this.lol

 

[francisco3149]

Hot sex scene...did the trick for me. Will keep cumming....back!!!

 

[caddymac]

Now both boys have gone outside the relationship (that we know of). Now to see how this problem is handled. Too bad these two can't sit down and talk about what is happening. Billy went somewhere because he was feeling rejected. MMM This sure is looking like what wives do to their husbands. Cut off the sex and then they wonder why the husband gets to wondering around.
HR, you did another great job in writing. Thank you.
Thank you guys for allowing us to read about your lives!
I'll just wait and see.

 

[ariesstar89]

that was really hot. i just worry that things are going to end bad at the end of all this. i really hope they can be honest with each other about everything.

i hope that the two of them will end up together, and i dont know what to think given that the story isnt over and i havent talked to either one, but again, really hope yal two make it through all this. I'm rooting for yal all the way. I'd kill to have someone to turn to like Billy and Justin have. And yeah i know how hard temptation can be, but you have to hope that if u do take the fruit from that tree that your willing to deal with the consequences.

Again, I'm really hoping yall make it through everything, and that things turn up good. Story is amazing so far and I'm hooked til the end. Keep it Up!

 

[BillyCanCum]

I just finished reading again all the comments that you guys have left to this second story about Justin and me. It's hard to explain how it makes me feel. It makes me sad a little, because it's like I let you guys down by what I did. And it makes me happy to know that so many people are rooting for us to make things work out and do the right thing.

Believe me, it isn't getting any easier to read the story, but your comments are a real boost. And a turn on too because I love that so many guys are willing to say they jack off and cum reading about us.

I hope you all keep making comments and jerking off or whatever makes you happy. Just be honest about it and in the end, it'll be OK.

 

[hardreader]

What a nice stack of mail this week. If I get to it now, I could have a new chapter started for you before the sun goes down. Or cums up, for those of you on the other side of the world.

ariesstar89 -- "that was really hot. i just worry that things are going to end bad at the end of all this. i really hope they can be honest with each other about everything." I'm so glad you have joined in our story and begun to comment regularly. Honesty! It is harder to be honest when the little lies and omissions begin to stack up. The more time that goes by, the less likely that the truth will conquer all.

caddymac -- "Now both boys have gone outside the relationship (that we know of). Now to see how this problem is handled. Too bad these two can't sit down and talk about what is happening." Too bad, indeed. It sounds easier than it is to get these things out in the open where they can start to heal.

francisco3149 -- "Hot sex scene...did the trick for me. Will keep cumming .... back!!!" I am so glad you too have joined our growing group of commenters and cummers. I love guys who aren't ashamed to just say straight up something like, "Hot story. Made me cum. I loved it." If you ever need a little help blowing a load, just let me know. I'll do my best to help you out. I think this next chapter should do the trick for you and your hard friend.

SwingBoy -- "This is gonna seem strange, but I would love for all of you to forget my last post. I think I made my thoughts on this subject clear earlier, so I'm just being redundant and ruining the mood. I can be seriously annoying sometimes! So ... Sorry! And that's for you Justin! There had just better be a happy ending to all this.lol" This was an intriguing comment. I read it over and over. No need to apologize. And sorry I can't promise happy endings. I know you're a friend of Jess'. He's mentioned you. Just remember, it's hard to be Jess' friend without being a friend to Justin and Billy. So don't get too mad at them.

Kyanimal -- "SO much CUM! And ... then ... the heartfelt Angst when the Brain, that "Real Head" kicks in! SO True! "Life" versus "Reality"! That is ... what happens to Us vs. what we Think our experiences "Should" be! "Mind over Matter" ... but, then ... what Really matters?? As HOT as this story is, thanks to HR's incredible talent!, I sincerely hope that "The Boys" manage to figure out just what it is they TRULY want, what it is that they are afforded to experience, and "cum" to realize ALL of the aspects of their own desires! Then, again ,... enjoying what "cums" your way, when it does, is sometimes better than turning it down, and creating "later regrets"! Kyanimal, you always want to have it both ways, don't you. Greedy, horny, perv. That's why we like you!

Matt18 -- "Nice chapter HR. I hope Justin and Billy can work it out." And I hope that things work out well for you too. And you know what I mean.

TheMan4 -- "HR, other cumming fest!!!! thanks. Justin, i would thinking lot of questions like u did, but the ending is up to u and billy, i hope ur guys can work out! Billy, when will u tell justin about u and todd, sooner u can tell him more better, i think." If you knew the answers, the story would be over. Then you'd have to find another way to get that cum flowing.

muzakified -- "Live demo from the prof himself! Damn.... was he for real?" Justin assures me it was very much the way I described it.


keigan86 -- "WOW hot SEX!!!!! Justin you just reminded me of my fav quote by Sir Walter Scott “Oh what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive”. However you are not alone in this Billy has envoked that quote as well. Justin and Billy I hope all was and is working out well." I know what you hope. You hope to get off with this story again soon. And you will. I know you will.

kk-lonewolf-37 -- "Why couldn't I have had a teacher like that when I was his age? I probably wouldn't be in the position I am now if I had. Holy shit that was hot. Cum flying everywhere." I'm pretty sure that was your cum you were referring to. Am I right? I hope you're in a place where you can cum freely while you're reading our story now, because there's a lot of sex and more ahead.

Well, guys, that the mail for this week. Oh, yeah, thanks for the post, Billy. Stay tuned. The story continues shorty.

Until then, you know the drill. Stay happy. And stay hard!

 

[hardreader]

I have one quick request before you start reading this chapter. Please go to the top righthand corner of the screen and rate this story. Even if you already have, try it again. Many of the early ratings got lost in a computer glitch, so your earlier rating may not be included now. Give it a try. It really helps us know just how well we're doing and what you really like. And please, by all means, rate all the stories you like. Not just this one. Thanks. -- H.R.

I Thought I Knew -- Book Two
The Further Adventures of Justin & Billy
Chapter 7 -- Part I
From Billy's viewpoint​

It had been a strange week. Justin and I had gotten along OK. But every day he kept talking about his professor. That Allen guy. It was, “Professor Allen had the coolest idea in class today. He . . .” or “Professor Allen is really powerful and influential and I think he could be really helpful . . .” or “Professor Allen . . .” some other damn thing I didn’t want to hear about him.

I just wanted to scream. It was clear Justin was really hung up on this guy and his class. I could tell he was also probably turned on by him, although he never said anything directly. Justin just seemed to idolize this guy all of a sudden. Sure I’d heard Justin talk about him before, but this past week . . . oh my god.

I also knew that Justin had been dragging out a lot of old drawings. I’m sure he didn’t want me to know. But I could tell that stuff had been moved around when I wasn’t there. It was always put back, but I could tell things had been moved around, even in the mess we’ve got in this place.

I just hoped he wasn’t planning to sell them. And if he was, he better fucking well ask because they were almost all drawings of me.

I thought maybe he was gonna try to raise money to get me a new car. But if it meant selling pictures of me jerking off, I could hitch for a while.

On Sunday, Justin went off as usual to work on his weekly project for . . . Who else? Professor Allen, of course. He’d told me he might be a little latter than usual because he also had a special meeting with the Professor Allen. Sort of “advanced tutoring,” I think he called it.

I waited around for him that afternoon, But when Justin didn’t show up and didn’t show up back at home, I finally said fuck it and called a friend. A guy. I know this is going to amaze and astound most of you, but we went to a movie and sat side by side watching it. We got a pizza and a couple of brews afterwards. And during all that time, we didn’t have sex. I didn’t touch him. We didn’t even talk about sex. And he’s a good looking guy, too. Probably hung like a horse. Well, I can dream, can’t I?

So, see, every guy I meet, everything I do, everything with me isn’t just sex with guys. I can and do live a normal life most of the time. It just seems sometimes the way H.R. writes this stuff that it sounds like all I do is jerk and suck and fuck. Sorry, but I just had to say that.

So now it’s the next day. Monday. And Justin’s off in class. I’m home for lunch between classes. The phone rings. It’s him. I know the voice. Todd. My cock leaps and my stomach sinks. Be careful, I think.

I didn’t want to make matters with Justin worse than they were. And I couldn’t figure out yet how to make them better. I knew I didn’t need to be fucking around with Todd this week. I still hadn’t figured out how to tell Justin about the last time.

But Todd sounded so excited on the phone. I could hear it in his voice. His tone was infectious. I could feel my inhibitions fading. When he asked me if I was busy Saturday, I knew I should say yes. But I said no, I was free. I didn’t even say “we” were free. I needed to put the breaks on this if it was going where I hoped.

Then he asked me if I had talked with Justin since he left for class today?

“Why? What’s going on?” I asked. But before he answered I knew I was already feeling the allure of Todd exerting itself over me.

“We’re celebrating. Phil sold the pictures. The pictures of me that you saw. For a lot of money. A whole lot of money. So we wanted to have a few friends over Saturday for dinner to celebrate. You’ll get a written invitation and everything. But it’s kinda late notice. I knew Phil would tell Justin in class today and I wanted to tell you. To invite you. To be a special guest that evening. Can you come?”

“Of course I can come,” I told him. My mind, god I’m such a pervert. My mind thought, of course, I can cum. Images of our last time together flashed in my mind.

I took a deep breath, trying to get control of myself. My voice may have been a bit strained, but I managed to say, “And I’m sure Justin can come, too. Do we need to do anything special? Bring anything?”

“No. It’s our special treat. It’ll be just you guys and our friends Kyle and Trent. You haven’t met them, but you’ll love them. They’re crazy. Wild. Almost out of control. OK, so they are out of control a lot of times. But they’re so much fun. It’ll just be the six of us for dinner at our place. Come hungry. And thirsty. And ready to have a good time.”

We chatted a little longer and then I had to head for class. As I headed for school Todd’s words “. . . ready to have a good time.” Echoed in my brain. I could only hope. But I shouldn’t. I couldn’t let it happen again.

When I got home later that afternoon, Justin was already there. We’d hardly seen each other since Saturday. He’d left early to meet his professor Sunday morning and I hadn’t come home from the movie and pizza until late. He was already asleep and I had left him that way. I just jerked off quietly beside him in bed and then drifted off.

So when I walked in the door Monday afternoon, the first words out of Justin’s mouth were, “Just before Professor Allen’s class started today . . .” I thought I might hit him. It made me so crazy. I didn’t want to hear another fucking word about Professor Allen.

Fortunately before I could say anything, he finished, “. . . Phil invited me . . . I mean us . . . to dinner at their place Saturday. They’re celebrating selling those pictures we saw.”

“For a lot of money,” I cut in. “I know, Todd called and told me.”

We got talking about the pictures and trying to guess how much they might have gotten for them. It sure sounded like it must have been a lot. But then we realized we didn’t have a clue how much a lot might be for such a thing. And we weren’t sure if it would be too rude to ask. We’d just have to wait and see.

There was a lull in the conversation and I could see Justin, with his head down, his shoulders flexing forward and back, his mind so obviously churning. Usually when he looked that way, it meant he was trying to find just the right words to say. At last he looked up and said, “Professor Allen says my drawings could be worth a lot of money, too. He wants to work more closely with me. Help me develop. And maybe help me sell my art.”

“Not the pictures you’ve drawn of me,” I said defensively. The conversation that followed was strained, at best. And probably the best thing about it was it was fucking brief.

The rest of the night it seemed every time one of us said something, it struck the other the wrong way. Well, maybe this would pass, I thought hopefully. Just try not to make it worse.

The days went by and other than the repeated references to Professor Allen and how wonderful he was, things went OK. There was some strain. I know I kept thinking I should tell Justin about me and Todd. Put it behind me. But each day just seemed like the wrong day.

On Friday, I was home for lunch again when Todd called. Not so excited this time. He wanted to know if I had heard that the dinner for tomorrow night was off. Phil had a special project to do for Professor Allen. Some sort of a surprise all-nighter. Todd figured Justin was probably gonna have to stay for it, too.

I hadn’t heard, but Todd said if Justin and I were free – or if it was just me – that he and Kyle and Trent were going to a really hot new club and we – or I – were welcome to join them. “I think it’s your kind of place and you’re gonna love Kyle and Trent. Get them in a club like that and they’re crazy, wild animals. They attack young prey and devour it. You never know what they’ll do.”

No big surprise, come Saturday night and I’m headed off alone to meet Todd and his friends at a club I’d never heard of. We weren’t meeting until 11 because the place didn’t really get going till about then, according to Todd.

Knowing that Todd was sure to look like he stepped out of an ad in some expensive men’s magazine, I wore my hottest jeans – the same jeans I’d worn that first night at the bar. I wondered if he’d noticed. And if he did, I hoped it would be a good thing. I’d sprung for a new shirt, too. It fit tight and showed off my chest and abs, which were starting to look a lot better than they had in recent months.

I’d also done something I hardly ever do. I’d decided to wear some sexy underwear. I don’t know why. I just did. I had a pair of N2Ns I’d never even taken out of their plastic package. They were white. Sheer. See-through. With this pouch that sort of holds your cock out in front of you. Even if you’re soft. Like a sling or something. It feels like someone is holding your cock in their hand. It feels fucking sexy just standing in them. When you move, it feels even better, like that hand that’s holding you is sort of bouncing your cock up and down in its palm. A fucking turn-on!

They’d been a gift from someone at the party H.R. had thrown for Justin and me a couple of years ago. And I’d never worn them. I hadn’t realized what I was missing. They kept me half hard all the time and that only made my jeans look even hotter.

When I finally found this bar in an old, run-down warehouse section south of downtown, I was surprised to find such a cool space inside. I could tell from the cars outside that I wasn’t too early, but it was a lot hotter club than I had expected. Particularly since I’d never heard of it.

Todd was sitting at a large table with two guys I assume were Kyle and Trent. Todd stood to greet me as I approached the table. I could see that he was wearing the same jeans he’d worn that first night, too. What kind of a message was that? I guess I should know, since I was sending the same message. But I didn’t. I just hoped it wasn’t a coincidence.

Anyway, I thought it was a good sign and my cock hardened seeing Todd. In those jeans. Yeah, I was getting pretty fucking hard.

It looked like half a dozen fresh beers – the imported ones Todd and Phil drank – had just been brought to the table. Todd told me to help myself. Drinks were on him tonight.

Kyle and Trent and I were introduced. They looked like pretty normal guys to me. I don’t know what I was expecting, but something more flamboyant, I guess. More exotic. They were just guys. My age. Maybe a little older. Dressed in jeans and t-shirts. They looked great, but were no match for Todd. Or even me, I thought. I smiled inside.

We were talking about typical shit when Kyle nudged Trent and nodded toward the door. There was this little blond kid walking in alone. Todd leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Watch how they hunt and devour this kid. It’ll be crazy wild.”

The kid was incredibly cute, with amazing blond hair. Thick and tussled. And the whitest teeth. I couldn’t miss that smile even from where I was sitting.

I was glad the club was as well lit as it was, because it gave me a good view of this kid as he walked toward our table. He was maybe 5’ 7’. Slim, but not skinny. He was wearing a white kind of gauzy shirt with a collar. Maybe it was linen. Real like full of wrinkles. It was hanging open showing off a beautiful tan and what appeared to be tight pecs and a suggestion of a six-pac.

His cargo shorts were riding so low I could see a hint of pubes that must have been trimmed to just above his cock. He was dressed the way I like. Commando.

I’d be only to happy to meet this kid.

“His name’s Tim, I think,” Todd said quietly in my ear. “They know him and I really don’t. I’ve just seen them with him before. If they go as crazy as they did last time, you’re in for quite a little show.

When the kid got to our table, he talked with Kyle and Trent for a minute or two. I couldn’t really hear enough to follow the conversation. And then they got up and headed for the dance floor. The three of them.

Todd leaned in so he could talk right into my ear, telling me to watch his friends on the dance floor. They tended to do crazy shit, he said.

He didn’t say anything else. He just turned his head a little so he could watch Kyle and Trent and the blond kid. But he did it without moving his head away from mine. We were almost cheek to cheek. I didn’t mind.

The music never stopped and neither did the dancers. By now, Todd had moved his head away, but moved his body closer. I could feel his heat and he must have been able to feel mine. Sitting so close to him was getting me incredibly hot.

Watching his friends dance with the blond kid wasn’t really helping either. It was almost like watching porn. They were rubbing their bodies up and down his. Their hands were all over him. Their mouths explored one another. People danced all around them completely ignoring the groping and humping and licking and tongue sucking.

As I started another beer, Kyle was dancing face to face with the blond kid. Their crotches, obscenely thrust out in front of them, rubbed against each other. Roughly to the beat. But mostly just however their animal instincts seemed to suggest.

Trent was behind the kid, his crotch humping the kid’s ass. The kid was giving as good as he got.

“Watch this,” Todd alerted me. “Watch Trent, if he does what I think he gonna do.”

Nothing happened for a moment except more rubbing, thrusting, touching. I started to think I must have expected too much. Then I saw Trent’s hands leave the kids hips where they had been keeping his ass moving to their humping beat.

They were clearly all over the kid’s package, although I couldn’t actually see anything. The kid was loving it. I saw his face as he let his head fall backward. They just danced like that. With Trent’s hands clearing in the kids pants. Clearly stroking his fucking cock and god knows what else.

Eventually, the kid opened his eyes. I saw him looking at Kyle. Smiling real big. He started kissing Kyle. Passionately. Their mouths open to each other. You could tell their tongues were tangling in their mouths. They were grinding their mouths together. Trent kept working on the kids cock with his hands.

I didn’t know what to watch. The kissing. It was incredibly erotic. Or Trent’s hands all over the kid’s crotch, which I couldn’t really see too well. Then I realized Trent was opening the kid’s cargo shorts. Kyle had moved his hips back a little to give Trent room to work.

Shit! This was so fucking hot. And I was so fucking hard. These guys were putting on a live sex show right in front of me.

In just a matter of seconds, the pants were opened. I knew he wasn’t wearing briefs or anything. So Trent’s hand could just wrap around from behind to fondle the kid’s cock and nuts., which must now be fully exposed to anyone close enough to see.

As I watched, I could see the cargo shorts start to slide down the boy’s hips. The kid grabbed the waistband with one hand to hold them up. But Trent never stopped working on the kid’s cock. Just jerking the kid off. From what I could tell.

Kyle began to pull the kid’s shirt back off his shoulders. In another minute they have the kid stripped naked. No one else, well not many guys, seemed to take notice. Some closest to the action were watching. Some pretty intently. But not that many.

I was getting really hot watching all this. My cock was hard in my jeans and I had to readjust it. Once my hand had touched my cock, though, I just went on rubbing it against my aching hard-on. Todd put one hand on my thigh. I could tell he was working his cock, too. This was some show his friends were putting on.

At last I saw the kid start to lose any sense of rhythm or beat. His knees seemed to wobble and he let himself lean back against Trent. Almost as if he had fainted into Trent’s arms. It was then that I could actually see the kids hard cock in Trent’s hands for the first time.

That kid was hung and really hard. Trent was long stroking the kid’s cock as Kyle ran one hand over the kid’s abs. Then, as I watched, Trent took his other hand and cupped the blond kid’s nuts. I could actually see his low hangers dangling in front of his shorts. Trent cupping them and tugging at them. All in clear view.

I realized now that more people were watching. Some dancers had moved away and turned to watch, even as they danced.

I knew the kid was about to cum. He was losing any control. I thought I saw him spasm and Kyle moved in closer to conceal whatever it was that was actually happening. They just sort of clung to each other for another minute or two. Vaguely swaying to the beat of some rhythm known only to them. The three of them in a sweaty embrace. The kid sandwiched between them.

And then they were headed toward us. The kid was trying to close his cargo shorts. Kyle was wiping something – I could imagine what -- off his jeans. Trent was boldly licking his hand. Running his tongue along the fleshy area where the thumb and index finger meet. I couldn’t see the kid’s cum, but I knew it must be there.

As they reach our table, Trent held his hand out to Todd. “You need to taste this kid,” he said. “Fucking amazing jizz.”

Todd declined and Trent turned to me. Licked the cum from his hand as I watched. And he said, “You must be the incredibly sexy and tantalizing Billy we’ve heard so much about.”

“I guess,” I said, still shocked by what I had just seen.

As everyone started to take a chair around the table Todd stayed to my left. Trent to my right. The blond kid was next to Trent and Kyle was next to Todd.

“I see you still like to put on your little shows,” Todd said, directing his comment to both Kyle and Trent.

“We likes our little shows,” Trent said in a silly, high-pitched voice. Not his own.

I looked over at the blond kid. He looked out of it. Exhausted. Spent. Dazed. He must have seen me looking at him. He stared back as best he was able, took a long pull on a beer, and then said to me, “I don’t think I know you. I’m Tom.”

That led to introductions where they were still needed and another slug of beer for everyone. The conversation didn’t seem ready to unfold.

Finally, Tom took a deep breath, leaned back in his chair and opened his shorts again. I could sort of glimpse his cock and pubes. I couldn’t miss his abs. His shirt was fully open to display a great chest. Not all muscles, but really tight and worked.

Tom apparently was just gonna sit there airing out his crotch. Letting his still semi-hard cock cool.

I noticed I could smell his cum. Just as the aroma hit my nose, Trent announced in a loud voice, “Hey Tommy boy, your spunk smells as good as it tastes. Anyone want to try some?”

Trent reached down into Tom’s open shorts and scooped up a thread of cum from near the kid’s neatly trimmed pubes and offered it around the table. Kyle was the only one who accepted.

After licking Trent’s finger clean of Tom’s cum, Kyle made a big show of licking his lips in appreciation for the tasty treat.

Then Kyle looked down toward his own crotch. “I guess I could have served myself,” he said as he appeared to get another sample of cum off the front of his jeans. “The little bastard came all over me. And I’d just gotten the cum stains on these jeans the way I like ‘em. Thanks a lot, Tom.”

Kyle started to laugh. And Todd started laughing. I couldn’t help but laugh too. These guys were sexy as hell, but acted like clowns at the same time. Within moments, everyone at the table was laughing and drinking and talking. Of course, I was already drunk and high on all the sex around me. Including Todd holding my hard cock through the fabric of my jeans. Oh, I loved having his fucking hand on my boner. He was giving it the most erotic massage.

Todd finally took his hand off my hard-on and reach over Kyle to get a taste of Tom’s fresh cum, sort of as a joke. So I leaned over Trent to get some and as my hand first touched the kids cock, I jokingly said, “Shit, there’s none left for me.”

“Sure there is,” the kid said smiling. “Here you go.” He reached down and ran his thumb firmly up the underside of his half-hard cock, causing a nice dollop of cum to ooze from his cocklips. “There you go,” he said to me. I got a big serving on my fingers and tasted it. Too my surprise, it was as sweet as my pre-cum. But thick. Really thick.

Soon we were all joking and laughing again. Everyone but the blond kid. He was sitting there quietly. Seriously. Stroking his cock. He looked like what he was doing was really important.

Finally, Trent stopped laughing long enough to ask him what he was doing.

“Oh,” the kid said with a dead serious expression on his face. “I thought you guys might like another round.” And with that, everyone was laughing again.

It wasn’t 10 minutes later before the kid came again. Splashing two nice shots of his thick cum all over his chest and abs right there at our table. With both Trent and Kyle giving him a little assistance.

I suppose most of what was going on wasn’t visible to other guys in the club. But that doesn’t mean it wasn’t obvious to even the most casual observer what was happening. Particularly when the kid got up and moved around the table so we could each take turns licking the cum off his smooth, tanned chest.

People at tables around us must have seen what was going on, but no one was saying anything to us. No one was even staring at us.

I knew then . . . I guess I’d known from the start . . . this was going to me an unusual night. Another unusual night.

And I didn’t want it to end any time soon.

To be continued . . .

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[keigan86]

O hell Billy I need my own personal Tom hehe

A night at a club like that sounds fun

HR how could you leave us hanging dude!! LOL

 

[TheMan4]

OH MY GOD! I LOVE TRENT, KYLE AND TOM!!!i want them at my house!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! gosh...thank you, HR, for make this story happen!!!