Cruising, Caught in the act and Comin Out

“Mmmmph….mmmmph!” Jamie was in raptures over my intense orgasm in his mouth. He slurped and sloshed his tongue all over my erupting cock, swallowing every drop of jism he could lay his lips on. My knees almost buckled as the sensation swept through my entire being. Fully sated, Jamie relinquished my semi-flaccid cock reluctantly and knelt back on his heels grinning from ear to ear proudly.

“I told ya I sucked cock mate, did ya enjoy that? Well?” he demanded.
“Jamie, that was an excellent blow job!” I conceded. He’d been so eager to have oral sex with me and offered himself so willingly that I couldn’t refuse. He was cute and I’d suspected he was gay for a while. He started fishing in his pants and pulled his cock out. It was half erect and sticky as he’d cum in his pants when I shot my load down his throat.
“Aaah man!” he cursed, handling his prick with his fingertips, trying not to get his cum all over the place, a battle he was losing rapidly. I knew he was hankering after a blow job himself but I was already regretting this situation and could have kicked myself.

“Look Jamie, I’ve got a really important lecture now, can we do this some other time?” I asked earnestly. He looked very down hearted until I pulled him up for a long kiss. He looked at me with his beseeching brown eyes and nodded his head. I left him in the toilet to clean himself up and raced down the hall to the lecture theatre. I did not realise what a memorable day was in store for me.

It all started in the lecture theatre at college. He was sitting on his own at a double desk when I walked in the room. He shifted his stuff quickly and glanced at me hopefully. I made eye contact with him, which I noticed went on for longer that it should. I sauntered over but decided not to join him, I sat instead next to a girlfriend of mine. She smiled and said hello. I was still taken with the guy who smiled at me when I came in. He was quite cute but very preppy and young looking. Still, if given the opportunity, I’d do him, I thought.

The lecture started, the lecturer droning on incessantly. I became rather bored very quickly and started to think about sex. My thoughts first turned to the other lads in the lecture theatre. I was in a prime viewing spot and scrutinised the array of eye-candy scattered around in front of me. There were quite a few guys in there who I really fancied. One guy noticed me looking and smiled. He looked away after I smiled back and maintained eye contact with him. The lad who I saw when I first walked in was staring at me intently, when I looked at him he looked away.He glanced back to find my eyes burning into him. He glanced away again and then found his eyes drawn back to mine. This time he didn’t break the eye contact and I smiled at him, he smiled back. I rolled my eyes towards the exit where the toilets were and got up slowly. I made my way to the door and turned around to find the guy following suit. I was now getting those familiar butterflies in my stomach and the adrenalin was starting to pulse through my body.

I exited the theatre and hung around by the door to the toilets. The cute guy came out and looked at me then turned and went the opposite direction, heading for the canteen. I was disappointed and my cock was stirring in my pants. I thought it would be churlish to waste the opportunity to have a good wank and it sure beat the hell out of the lecture.

I entered the toilets and heard a scuffling sound and hushed voices. I was young and inexperienced but I knew that something sexual was going on in the toilets. At the sink was cute blonde haired lad with a crew cut. He was washing his hands, or pretending to. He eyed me though the reflection in the mirror and I smiled at him. Another lad who was quite scruffy was struggling to tuck his stiff prick back into his baggy jeans and failing miserably. He flushed bright red when he saw me looking.

“What are you staring at dick head?” he said viciously. I ignored him and went to the urinal. The scruffy lad left the toilet block swiftly, swearing under his breath and tossed a glance at the short haired lad at the sink and muttered something that sounded like ‘faggot’ under his breath as he yanked the door open and disappeared. I looked after him and then glanced at the boy by the sink. He was now looking at me intently with his piercing blue eyes. I smiled at him and stood back from the urinal showing him my enlarging penis. With no further prelude he came over and reached out for my cock. It jumped as he wrapped his warm soft hands around it. With his other hand he started feeling my nipples, his hand had snaked its way under my shirt. I was starting to get turned on. The guy’s face was close to mine and I moved in for a kiss. He reached up with his finger and pushed my lips away. “Not here!” he whispered and moved away. I looked at him quizzically and shrugged my shoulders as if to say “well where then?” he grinned as he headed for the door. I tucked myself back in and followed him. Outside the door he was talking to a janitor, or engineer of some description. They were in a heated argument. Which went on for a couple of minutes and finished with crew cut saying “For fuck’s sake dad!” and turning on his heel. He looked up and saw me waiting there. His frown changed to a smile and he came up to me. “Sorry about that mate.” He searched his bag and pulled out a piece of paper. He quickly scribbled his mobile phone number on it and handed to me “I’m Richie by the way, call me ‘cause I really wanna make it with you!” with that he vanished down the corridor at a hell of a pace. I was left there with a semi erection and an empty feeling, but also one of anticipation. Just wait till I tell my lover Gary about this I thought.

Gary was my sister’s boyfriend but we’d been having sex with each other for a few months now. We were very much in love and biding our time telling the family about us. My sister was particularly highly strung, mum would make a big deal out of a pack of cards and dad would be in denial, but what the hell, they had to know sometime that their only son was a homosexual. Gary had phoned me up to tell me he wouldn’t come round tonight for our elicit sex sessions. He claimed that my sister, Grace, had a party to go to at her friend’s house and was sleeping over. I was in the middle of explaining what happened in the toilets at college when he had to get of the phone. He sounded quite interested in my exploits and we had an agreement that if an opportunity to have gay sex presented itself to us, we would seize it and enjoy it, provided we were taking precautions.

I arrived home to find a note from my parents informing me that they were going to the opera that night and I had to take care of myself. I fished Richie’s phone number out of my bag and dialled it.
“Hello?” Richie’s smooth young voice lilted gently from the other end of the line.
“Richie, it’s Jez, we met at college today…” I began.

“Oh Hi Jez, I’m really glad you rang. Today seems to have just gone pear shaped from start to finish, you are the only good thing to have come out of it.” He remarked in a casual and chatty way that immediately made me feel relaxed with this lad. We agreed to meet at mine as my parents and sister were all out. We would have the house to ourselves.

He arrived within 20 minutes, slightly out of breath as he’d cycled across town as fast as he could. I fixed him a drink and we went to the lounge. I sat on the sofa and he immediately came and sat next to me, his bare thigh touching mine. I looked at him and we stared into each other’s eyes for a while then just fell into a passionate kiss. He reached for my dick, which was now straining inside my shorts. He rubbed it gently and I reached down for his. Oh my god! I couldn’t believe it! His prick must have been about 10 inches long and was poking out of the leg of his shorts. “What the fuck is that?” I asked him jokingly. He glanced down and just leaned back on the sofa regarding his prick with a smug look in his face. “I wanna have sex with you Jez. I wanna have sex now!” 

Well what was a boy to do? Grabbing his hand I briskly led him upstairs and into my parents’ bedroom. I knew that if I was ever found out, I’d be fucked – big style! We stripped off, between tender kisses that were becoming more heated, and sprawled on the king size bed in each other’s arms. Lips locked together, hands all over bodies and legs wrapped around each other in a horny haze of lust. Richie swung around and was now sitting on my chest, his large cock sliding over my lips. I was reluctant at first, but when I got a whiff of his boy musk and a taste of his precum, I soon opened up and swallowed his massive dick. I had not taken anything this big and gagged after a couple of strokes. Determined not to be outdone by this piece of meat, I completely relaxed my throat muscles and tried again. My eyes were watering and so was my nose, but the pleasure of what I was doing was evident in Richie’s eyes. He let me work my tongue and lips on his prick for while, then he swung around and we started to 69, our heads were bobbing up and down in unison. 

The familiar feelings of an orgasm build up were starting and we both seemed to sense each other’s arousal. Suddenly, there was a heavy banging on the bedroom window, my heart leaped in my chest, who the fuck was it? We pulled ourselves apart and flashed our gaze toward the French Windows and balcony outside. There, peeping through the window, was Gary. “Bastard!” I exclaimed, getting up and padding over to the window. I let Gary in and he kissed me on the lips and said “I couldn’t let you have all the fun, can I join in too?” before any of us had time to say anything, he was completely naked and jumped on the bed next to Richie, who was totally bemused, but totally cool about the situation. 

In no time, the three of use were entwined, our bodies, arms, mouths and cocks; vying for erotic satisfaction. I’d never had a threesome before and this was really turning me on. I was having sex with two fit lads and all inhibitions had gone out of the window. Richie’s cock was pressing up against my hole, there was no way he’d fit that up my inexperienced chute, so I asked him to let Gary loosen me up a little first. Gary positioned himself and pushed my legs over his shoulders so I was on my back and had my arse in the air. Richie’s cock was fairly close to my mouth, so I grabbed it with my lips and pulled him towards me. He resumed face fucking me whilst Gary had inserted his prick half way in. I was so randy I hardly felt a thing. I was consumed with irreverent lust and didn’t give a fuck. 

All restraint went out of the window, yet again, and soon Gary was pounding my prostate with fervour, panting and grunting like a bull in heat. I was taking a cock at both ends. The heat was rising now and Gary and Richie swapped positions. Richie suggested I take him doggy fashion, as it’d be easier to get his cock right in me. Always up for a new experience, I agreed. So, here I was, on my hands and knees with Richie easing his massive cock in and out of my arse and Gary fucking my face with his perfect prick. The feeling of mounting orgasm returned and I was feeling double the pleasure, being spit roasted was such a horny experience. I loved cock in my mouth and in my arse. To have them together was amazing and I was going to climax very soon. Grunting and moaning sounds filled the air as we all approached one collective orgasm. 

Just at the point of no return, a voice boomed from the bedroom doorway “What the FUCK is going on in here?” it was dad! Holy fuck! Jesus Christ…. what?….why?…..how? Just at that moment Gary erupted in my mouth yelling at the top of his voice. The deluge of spunk took me completely by surprise and it welled up in the back of my throat and came spurting out through my nose. I swallowed what I could and Gary was certainly blowing the mother of all wads. It was as if we were all completely ignoring dad, as if he wasn’t there or didn’t matter. Richie’s grunts increased and he started to pump away at my arse faster and faster. He pulled his dick out and brought it up to my mouth. I wrapped my lips around his cock and waited for blast off. “Mmmmmph…..mmmpph!” I moaned as his jism filled my mouth. I swallowed for all I was worth, savouring the taste of Richie’s thick cum. I was totally turned on now and my own climax was building, the pit of my stomach tingled and I felt my cum erupt out of my rod and shoot deep into the air. Richie’s head descended quickly and he closed his lips over the crown of my cock and took the rest of my cum in his mouth. I looked down and saw him sucking and swallowing my huge load of cum, a blissful expression on his face. We all revelled in the post orgasmic fatigue as it dawned on me that I’d been caught having gay sex with two other men in my parents’ bed. Dad was no longer there, he had disappeared!

I packed Richie off home and we agreed to have another session sometime. Gary stayed with me and we dressed and padded down to the kitchen to face the music. Mum was in the kitchen and dad nowhere to be seen.

“What in god’s name did you think you were doing?” she demanded angrily, “You’re gay then are you Jeremy? Is that your way of breaking the news gently? And as for doing it in our bed….well….!”
I gazed at her, my eyes filling up with tears. Gary came up and held my hand as we stood beside each other.
“Sorry…” was all I could muster.

“Gary, go home, you’re not wanted here and you’ll have some explaining to do when Grace hears about this!” dad, had walked through the door his eyes red and glazed – he’d been crying.
“Gary stays!” I stammered “He and I…. Well…we’re…..kind of…..” my voice trailed off and Gary finished the sentence for me “We’re in love and very serious about each other. We’ve been together for several months now and our relationship is very strong. If I go, Jeremy comes with me, we’re a couple now. It’s regrettable about your daughter and I wish it could be made easier, but it happened. When two people fall in love they can’t help it and we couldn’t!” Gary said steadfastly in a sensational monologue. I squeezed his hand tightly and looked at him through my tears. Gratitude burned in my heart that I had found such a loyal and caring lover.

Things were not easy after that. My dad was more peeved about having anonymous casual sex partners and the dangers of it – I realised Richie had not used a condom when fucking me, although he came in my mouth not my arse. I moved out of my parents’ and in with Gary. We broke the news to Grace and she confessed that she’d been sleeping with another boy for about a year and hadn’t the heart to tell Gary. She knew that Gary and I were gay lovers, as she heard us the morning after Gary stayed over, when we made love in the bathroom. It’s all very delicate but we’ve all moved on and my parents are totally cool about me being gay and have accepted Gary as my life partner.