Date: Mon, 6 Dec 2021 14:12:53 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Twenty-Five Chris Comes Home Chapter Twenty-Four Throughout the weekend Chris felt worse and worse that he was unable to get fucked, he would have preferred Rocco came home but he would have been willing to settle for his Father or the twins, He knew there was no way he could have been with Charlie but even an hour or two with his ex-boyfriend would have been satisfactory. Not even having Dean lick his ass was bothering him although his brother did try helping him out by fingering him where he was able when changing the dressing on Chris' asshole. The only friends he was able to connect with were Jeff and Max, both of whom were eager to suck his cock not help the needs of his ass. Monday morning he was greeted by some of the same boys that had welcomed him the previous week as the conquering hero. Chris was happy to get sucked off but that wasn't what he needed. During lunch his Father called to let him know that he was going to have his first appointment with the therapist after wrestling practice. Chris hoped that talking to the man would be helpful since he was not sure what else he could do. Walking out of his last class of the day Roman found him heading to his locker to let Chris know that he wanted to go with him to the equipment room before practice. Chris had been hoping to talk to Bruce by their lockers, the boy had been avoiding him during class and lunch so he was glad there was someone that had a real desire for him. Roman had gotten in front of Chris while he was putting books in his locker and pulled off his belt. "You can get this back afterwards." Roman made sure that Chris got a feel of his butt by turning around and grinding into him. Chris was not at all surprised at how quickly he got hard when touching the tiny, hard butt. "I've only gotten off once today, Roman so I hope you are ready to have your asshole plowed twice." If there hadn't been so many students in the hall he would have pulled the boy's pants down so he could get a better feel of the tight butt. That everyone knew he was gay didn't matter, he just didn't need them knowing he wanted the boy's ass. As they left the locker Bruce walked up to his getting a good look at Roman rubbing on Chris cock through his pants. Bruce wanted to talk to Chris but he didn't want to compete with Roman for what he didn't know if he would like. "Chris, I really enjoyed having you in me Saturday. I was jacking off all day yesterday thinking about how good you had made my ass feel. Maybe next weekend we can meet more than just at the weight room?" the prep needed for practice Chris didn't know how to tell the boy that he wanted to become involved with someone else despite having enjoyed how he had felt when he left practice that afternoon. Bruce's butt was not as pretty in his jean as Roman's but he felt Bruce was going to become his boyfriend if he could just get him to talk with him. They ran the last hundred yards to the locker room, Chris behind Roman purposely so he could watch the tiny butt flexing as he ran. They were the first boys in the locker room so Roman used the locker beside Chris' to store his clothes when they stripped to head towards the equipment room. Chris hadn't been thinking about the prep work needed that needed to be done before practice, the Coach and the equipment manager were pulling the mats out of storage for their use during practice. Alex had a good idea why the two naked boys wanted in the room and quickly decided to interfere by having them help haul the mats into the gymnasium. Neither of the horny boys were too pleased with the coach but couldn't refuse him or think of anywhere they could go at that moment. They were still hauling mats when the coach told them to get dressed for practice, it wasn't that he didn't like seeing his wrestlers naked it was just that he didn't want to answer questions from the other wrestlers about why the pair got to run around without clothes and they had to wear practice outfits. Alex had never thought about fucking his 112 pound wrestler but watching him with Chris got the idea that the boy must know what he was doing with a cock. "Chris, wait a minute. Meet me in the office." He knew he wasn't going to get in his favorite asshole but he still wanted to get a feel of his butt and possibly convince Chris to give him a blow job before they joined the rest of the team. Chris hadn't thought about doing more with Alex than getting fucked but walking to the office with his erection leading the way he wondered if possibly the coach wanted to give him the blow job that would help him not stay erect while practicing. His infatuation with the coach had not proceeded so far as to wanting to suck his cock so what the coach wanted was not on his mind. Unfortunately for the coach there were three boys standing by the door to the office wanting his attention, he told Chris he would talk to him later and let him go to his locker to get dressed. Chris was upset that he hadn't gotten to fuck Roman and was trying to think where they could sneak off to before practice but Roman was already dressed and leaving the locker room when he opened his locker. He saw the note falling to the floor but wasn't sure he was in the mood for anyone that wasn't willing to approach him without a note first. He was scrunching his ball sac into his practice singlet when he saw that the writing on the outside of the note with his name was that of Bruce, he hit his head on the locker when he bent to pick it up. Chris I want to talk with you. Can you meet me in the weight room after your practice? You don't have to write a note back, just show up, please. After avoiding him all day Bruce wanted to talk? Chris couldn't think about anything else during the two hour practice. Even the idea of going to his first therapy session was wiped out by the note. He hoped it was going to be a good talk, he was worried that sucking Bruce's cock had destroyed any feelings the boy had for him but couldn't believe that was going to be true. "I was worried that you weren't going to show up to talk to me. Can we go somewhere that no one can hear us?" "Bruce, I only have a few minutes. I have an appointment in a half hour." "I am driving my Father's car. If you want I can take you to your appointment while we talk. At least no one can hear us in the car." Chris hadn't had a shower, he thought he was probably smelly and didn't want to start his session with the therapist on a bad note but there wasn't anything he wanted to do more than be with Bruce. "Give me a minute to change." "I'll meet you at the exit from the gym." Chris slipped and slid running to his locker. He was almost out of the singlet by the time he opened the locker. He wiped his armpits with his towel pulled on the clothes he had worn to class all day and with his jacket in his hand ran to meet Bruce. "Where are we going?" Chris had to open his phone to find the address his Father had texted him, Bruce knew exactly where that was. "What is it that you wanted to talk about, Bruce?" "Chris, you know what it is. I need to know more about what you did the other day in the locker room." "What more is there to know?" "Why did you suck my cock?" "That is long story but to make it short, you were hard and in my face." "That's all?" Bruce was disappointed, he had hoped that Chris would tell him there had been an emotion involved. "Not really, Bruce." Bruce's hopes rose again. "We have been becoming close friends. I had been hoping that you were starting to feel the way I did. Sorry. I have been developing what I think is an attachment that could grow into love, I think when I grabbed you by the pants and took your cock in my mouth I was trying to learn if you feel the same way." Chris had jumbled his words so Bruce was having trouble understanding him but he had understood love. He wasn't certain what he had been feeling for Chris the past few weeks were the beginning of love or that he was even gay, that was why he knew where to go when Chris read him the address. He was seeing the same therapist since he had told his Father that he was feeling confused about sex and what was being said about him for hanging around Chris. "Chris is sucking my cock all that you want from me?" "No. Honestly I hadn't even thought about sucking your cock until you pushed it in my face. I have wanted to make love to you and fuck your ass." "Damn." "Bruce, I need to go inside. Please don't be upset that I want to fuck you. Think about it, I know that you are a virgin, I will take it easy. If I hadn't just had my asshole ruined for the next two years I would offer to allow you to fuck me, too." "Do you want me to pick you up when you're done?" Chris really wanted to prolong their conversation but his Father had said that he would be waiting for him when he was finished. "We are going to have to finish this conversation on the phone. My Father is picking me up, I love you." Not to let Bruce see that he was embarrassed to admit his feelings Chris turned to get out of the car. "I'll call around eight thirty." "Great. Bye." "Chris, I'm sure you want to know how this will work. Your Father gave me some information about your past and what he thinks is happening with you right now. That will be a good place for us to start but that is all it is since I can't rely on what anyone else says is going on with you other than you, it wouldn't be fair and probably not accurate. "I won't talk too much when you are here, mostly I'll just ask questions and try to guide you through what may be bothering you. "Yes, I am gay. I talk with many gay patients that are having trouble either accepting that they are gay or with desires they feel are unnatural. I want you to feel comfortable discussing anything that is happening in your life. And I mean that, I know that you have recently experienced a traumatic event that has left you with your asshole damaged. If you want to start our discussion there I think we will get past some of what is bothering you quickly. "If you would rather start by discussing an emotional event that would be alright, too. "Did my Father tell you how much I like to be fucked?" "He did say that you enjoy anal sex. How would he know how much you enjoy it?" Chris was afraid to try explaining what his Father knew and how he knew it. How to tell the man sitting in an armchair across a coffee table from him that his Father knew because he had seduced him into fucking him baffled him. Telling him that his Father had seen him letting dogs fuck him was even more difficult. He hoped they would get there but he was not sure he wanted the man to know about that just yet. He was still floating from the talk with Bruce, he hoped that he would be able to discuss that and possibly having lost Charlie. Still the loss of using his asshole sexually bothered him more than anything else going on in his life, even his Father telling him 'no more'. He hadn't said anything for a few minutes so the therapist spoke again. "Chris, there is nothing wrong with enjoying anal sex although it is possible to go too far. Is that how you had your anus ripped?" Chris was embarrassed to tell him but he dove right in to all of his strange habits starting with having his Father fucking him, through having Dean licking his ass more often than once a day to having two big cocks in his ass to Rocco, then the Great Dane. He thought the older man would be shocked or repulsed by what he was hearing but the man didn't react at all. "Chris, I'm glad you feel you can tell me all of this. I have had patients that have had the desire to commit incest and to allow an animal dominate them but you are the first that has readily admitted to having been involved with either willingly during the first session with me. Do you think these have been a problem for you?" "Not until recently when my Father said he would no longer fuck me then bought the big Dane that ripped my asshole with his knot." He had to back up and tell the therapist that he had been wanting a Great Dane not that his Father had sicced the dog on him. ` The therapist didn't know what to say. As often as he had heard patients say they had wanted to have sex with a Father or Brother it had been the first time that anyone as young as Chris had talked freely about doing it. He made sure that the Father hadn't raped his son, surprised that Chris had said he and his Brother had seduced their Father. The time was up without Chris getting to talk about how much he missed having a cock in his ass, especially his Father's and Charlie's. He went home not sure that anything they had said was what really bothering him. During the ride he looked at his phone to see that Bruce had texted him a heart emoji and a reminder that he would call around eight thirty. His Father stopped at a diner to eat and talk. He knew that Chris wouldn't know if the therapist would be helpful but he needed to know if his son was going to feel he could talk to the man. They discussed what had happened without Chris telling his Father that he had told the therapist that he had fucked him a few times and stopping was one of his problems. They were at home in time for Chris to do a little of his homework before Bruce called. "Hi." "Chris?" "That's who you were calling isn't it?" "I just didn't recognize your voice on the phone." "I knew yours as soon as I heard it." "I'm glad to hear that. How did your meeting with Dr. Watt go?" "How did you know that was who I was seeing?" "The same way I knew that address as soon as you gave it to me. I meet with him once a week, too." Bruce didn't sound as happy as he had been when he left Chris off at the Dr.'s office. "Why would you need to see him? You always act like you are on solid ground not like me being all over the place." "He was helping me to decide whether my dreams about you were a real desire or just teenage hormones. When my Father sent me to him I wasn't sure that I am gay. I started talking with him the day before I asked you to sit by me in English class." Bruce didn't admit that he had spoken to the doctor about Chris his very first day meeting him. "Have you decided that you are gay?" Bruce took a minute to answer him, at first he stammered but he got it out after trying a second time. "I think so. Having you suck my cock made me realize that sex with another guy was definitely what I wanted. When are you going to let me suck yours?" "Bruce, I don't want to rush you. Before we do anything more sexually I want to kiss your pretty lips and hug you." "That sounds so good but Chris I think I am ready for sex. Not only sucking cock but I have been dreaming of you fucking me every night." They talked for the next hour interspersing sex with twenty other topics including homework, Bruce's Father and Chris' next wrestling match. Bruce was intrigued by how well Chris had been doing wrestling, he admitted that he had watched all of his matches the previous year when he first started to think he wanted to get to know him. Bruce had been too shy to approach the wrestler somewhat afraid that he would get beat up for being a faggot. When Chris asked why he had changed he admitted that the desire to get physical with him had driven him to the first interaction in class. By that time he had heard all the rumors about Chris having this kind of sex or that in the restrooms at school, he had alternated between desire and jealousy trying to catch him in the act different times only to be frustrated at hearing him in a handicapped stall as a bell rang for the next class. Chris knew what Bruce must have heard, the only times he had been in the handicapped stall was if Dean was going to eat his ass or shit. "Bruce, I have to tell you this. My Father and Brother have kidded me about being too experienced for you since you are a virgin. I have not only sucked and fucked but have been involved in way kinkier sex. Sex that you probably haven't even seen on the internet." Chris didn't know if Bruce had ever seen any pornography on his computer, chance were that the Principal had put childproof software on his son's computer. He hoped that Bruce had at least seen two boys fucking but doubted it. "When I saw you the other day with Roman were you and he going to fuck?" Chris thought about lying to Bruce and not admitting he and Roman had fucked but decided that if they were going to get past the beginning stages of becoming boyfriends he better tell the truth. "I didn't know that you saw us. Last Saturday was the first time I fucked him. Honestly the way he fucked I think he may have more experience than me. "Roman is only one of the many boys I have fucked. Please don't get jealous, before he was forced out of his home I was being fucked regularly by Charlie, he only let me fuck him occasionally. There have been guys in the restrooms like you heard rumors about and a couple of my team mates. I prefer that there be emotions involved when I fuck someone so other than Charlie none of the other guys meant much." "Chris, you always talk about fucking. Does that mean that you don't suck cock very much or don't even like being sucked?" "Bruce, I'm not that good of a cocksucker, probably because I haven't done much of it. That is probably because I have always preferred being fucked, that is going to have to change. Dr. Stephens said I probably won't be able to be fucked for a couple years if ever. I am sorry about that, I had hoped that we could fuck each other if we became boyfriends." He was telling Bruce the truth, he had hoped that if they became boyfriends that they could fulfill each others needs. "I never dreamed about fucking you. You are going to have to introduce me to sex slowly, I am not sure what I am ready to do." All the talk had Bruce hard, while he was talking Chris was only in a pair of Pajama bottoms that he had let slide down his legs to the floor. He didn't tell Chris but he was masturbating to the sound of his voice and was close to shooting on his chest. "Bruce, I can wait but it won't be long before I suck your cock again." "Why don't I come over to your house Saturday after you visit the weight room?" "Are you sure you want to wait that long?" That was enough for Bruce, he started shooting. Chris could tell from his panting what had happened but didn't say anything, afraid he would embarrass Bruce too much. Bruce had jacked off thinking about Chris at least a hundred times since the first time he had seen his wrestle never had he sprayed his chest with so much cum. He was headed to clean up in his bathroom, he stopped in front of the sink and in the mirror saw the result of what he had been doing, for a mere second he thought about Chris sucking his cock and swallowing his cum. He had never tasted his own cum but if he was going to be sucking his boyfriend's cock he thought he should know what his cum would taste like. Watching himself in the mirror it looked like he was moving in slow motion as he scooped up two finger's worth of his cum and raised them to his mouth, first taking a sniff and then sucking them clean. He was not sure he liked the taste when the cum first hit his tongue but as it slipped further into his mouth he got a better taste, one that he was sure he would love if it came from Chris. He went back to bed when he heard his Father yelling to his siblings and him that it was time for lights out. Bruce slipped into his bed after grabbing a sock to catch the next load that he knew he was going to pump out before he fell asleep. Chris lay in his bed thinking about what he had heard, not only the words Bruce had said to him but the FAP and the heavy panting afterwards. There was no longer any question about it, Bruce was just as sexually attracted to him as he was to his friend. He spent the night dreaming about slowly introducing Bruce to the enjoyment his cock would give him and the enjoyment he could get from his. It was the first time in years that Chris had a wet dream. He woke glad another day was soon to be over, Bruce only had three days before he promised to come to his house. The next day was new to Chris, he was used to cruising the restrooms for someone that wanted to suck his cock but that morning he had chosen to wait for Bruce. Their classes together were all after lunch. Bruce had sat with Chris at lunch, not across the table as usual but beside him. The boys were having trouble keeping their hands off each other but they at least did not make the other shoot a load in their pants. Chris almost asked Bruce if he wanted to go to one of the restrooms and get another blow job. He thought more of the boy than involving him in his seedier affairs and stayed away from the restrooms where he knew there would be someone waiting for him, even where his brother was waiting to change the dressing. Dean caught him on his way to his English class walking with Bruce and reminded him of the Dr's orders. Chris was happier than Dean had seen him since Charlie had broken up with him. "Can I come watch you practice?" Bruce went to their class room to get seats not follow Dean and he to a restroom where he would be baring his ass. He made it back to class just as the teacher was starting to talk about the latest book they had to read. "May I come to your practice?" Bruce was asking again since Chris hadn't answered him. "You can but it is not very interesting. Unless you have a crush on someone on the team." Chris wasn't sure he wanted Bruce to come to the practice, he had gotten distracted by the boy's voice at the regular meet what would he do if Bruce yelled while they practiced? He knew if Bruce showed up his team mates were going to tease him about having a boyfriend but that really wouldn't be that big of a deal unless they said something negative about Bruce. The longer he thought about Bruce going to the practice the more he thought it might be good especially if he showed up in the locker room and pushed his cock in his face again. Bruce changed his plans letting Chris know that his Father and sisters had plans that involved him until after dinner. He promised to call. Chris found it difficult to resist Roman who waggled his bare butt at him before and after practice. His mind and heart told him to avoid the boy but his cock was hard every time he caught sight of him on the mat or in the locker room. Was he really ready to have a boyfriend? He was going to have to talk to Dr. Watt about that. Friday afternoon the school closest to them hosted the match. Chris was so horny that he walked out onto the mat with not a half hard cock but with a full erection. His opponent resembled Bruce not only in looks but also in build, Chris thought it would be a nice preview of how Bruce would feel in his arms the next day and took his time enjoying the match. He was dominating the boy from the first moment they started wrestling, twice he had rubbed his cock in the boy's face and even more than that up the cleft of his ass. If the match had lasted any longer he would have shot a load in his singlet. Walking off the mat he caught sight of Bruce standing beside his Brother clapping crazily. Sitting on the bench his cock finally rested along with the rest of him. He paid more attention to the rest of the wrestling matches than he had earlier in the season happy to see both Timmy and Tommy follow his moves rubbing their cocks up their opponents butt. Chris was sad knowing that he was no longer able to allow them to fuck him, having both of their cocks in his ass had been one of the best parts of his wrestling season. Bruce followed the team into the locker room to tell Chris he would be waiting for him outside, it was unfortunate that he walked in before even half of the team had headed to the showers so Chris was unable to even touch him. "I let your Brother know that I was taking you to dinner. He said he would tell your Father so that you don't get in trouble. Do you like Italian food?" "Sure. Where are we going?" "Antonio's Lasagna House. Have you ever been there?" "No. My Father has told us how good it is a few times driving past it." Chris hadn't expected Bruce to pull up to the front of the restaurant where there was Valet parking. The boys walked in the front door where there were three gatherings of people waiting to be shown to a table. Bruce registered them at the hostess stand and was given a beeper that would flash blue lights when their table was ready. They only waited for two minutes before their device started flashing the blue lights. Chris and Bruce walked into the dining room where it seemed almost ever other male was in a suit and tie. Chris asked Bruce if he felt comfortable among the crowd the way everyone was dressed compared to them. He said that it didn't matter since the hostess hadn't told them they had to be wearing a coat or tie. Chris felt uncomfortable, like everyone was looking at them. They were the only people there under thirty and the only ones that were with another male not female. Their waiter did not seem to have any problem with either their age or that they were more intent on each other than looking around the dining room. Bruce's Father had suggested they order the house Lasagna rather than try anything special. They were too young to order wine so they stuck with water until the meal was served and then both asked for Iced Tea. Although he had felt uncomfortable at first Chris was happy to be out with Bruce on what was their first date. They both had trouble not taking the other's hand or being more affectionate. By the time it came to order desert Chris was as full as he wanted and passed on the desert while Bruce ordered a Tiramisu, Chris took a bite to see how it tasted but spent the time Bruce was eating to tell him about his experience in the locker room with his team mates teasing him about going after the Virgin Boy. Bruce grabbed the check saying that it was his treat since he had been the one to ask Chris out for dinner, Chris didn't know how to react to that. Bruce drove them to Chris' house where they sat in the car beginning the exploration of each other's body but mostly hugging and kissing. Chris slowly walked into the house looking back to see Bruce drive away. He was not sure of anything after leaving the car but he knew it must be the way his class mates felt when they were on a date that didn't include sex, his ball ached and his cock was as hard as a steel rod. The family was sitting in the living room watching the evening news when he walked in, they kidded him slightly about being on his first date. Between having Bruce pay for dinner, drive them to the restaurant and the way his team mates and family kidded him he didn't know how to react so he went straight to bed feeling like he was the more feminine of the pair which didn't sit well on his male pride. Saturday was the only day Mr. Carmichael allowed his sons to sleep in. He knew how it was to be a teenage boy, still growing and being tasked with loads of homework every night during the week. Dean as usual was the first to wake up and get working in the kitchen, by the time the smells from the kitchen woke anyone else there was a pot of coffee, fried bacon and toast waiting. He cooked everyone eggs they way they preferred except for Mr. Carmichael who wanted over-easy eggs which he had to cook for himself. Dean and John John took off to spend the morning with some of Dean's friends playing basketball at the community center. Chris hung around the house for an hour before asking his Father to take him to the school where he was planning on using the weight room. His Father complimented him on his developing body but was worried that he would put on too much weight and have to move up a weight class where the competition would be harder. Chris let him know that he wasn't worried about it since he had already wrestled in the next higher weight class the first match of the year and won. Alone with his Father he was feeling the need to have him fuck him but he still hadn't had the last of the stitches removed or been given an okay to be fucked. Dean had changed the dressing before he left that morning, he wasn't aware that he was to see Dr. Stephens after his session on the weights so after he heard that he called Bruce to tell him that he wouldn't be home until later than they had planned. Bruce was not happy that their time together was being delayed. He was heading into his appointment with Dr. Watt, what he had planned on being his last time but seeing how the relationship with Chris was going up and down chose not to tell the doctor that. What he did tell the doctor was that he was headed to his boyfriend's house that afternoon to lose his virginity. They discussed anal sex for the entire session with the Doctor giving him lessons on safe sex and graphic details on what to expect when he had a cock pushed into him for the first time. Bruce left the doctor's office that morning not sure he was going to allow Chris to fuck him. He had promised the doctor that he would get his boyfriend to take an HIV test before they did anything whether safe or not. Bruce searched for a place that Chris could get tested in twenty minutes. As soon as he arrived at the Carmichaels he had Chris and Dean get in the car, they both went to get tested and fortunately were negative for HIV. They sat while the person giving them test results told them about Safer sex and the possibility that they should be on PREP. "Are you satisfied that it is safe to have sex with me?" Chris hadn't been pleased that Bruce wanted him to have the HIV test but he was somewhat relieved although he hadn't thought about the possibility that he was infected. "I am happy that you tested negative. At least we know that you weren't able to infect me when you sucked my cock the other day." "Does making me take the test say you are ready for us to do more than that?" Chris had hoped that was the reason but wasn't sure. "We'll see." Bruce had been ready until the talk he had with Dr. Watt. He hoped that Chris would still go slow, he didn't know what he wanted although his dreams had been telling him one thing or another. Chris wasn't willing to press Bruce any further with his brother in the car with them but hoped that Bruce was going to want to go further. "Pull your car in the right side of the driveway. You aren't going anywhere are you, Dean?" "No, I promised I would cook dinner so I'm staying home the rest of the afternoon." "Let's go up the apartment. We'll have more privacy." Chris hadn't been there since his Father had bought the new mattress while he was in the hospital. The apartment looked like it was ready to be lived in again. He had to explain to Bruce that he and Dean had been living there before their Mother had left. Bruce was trying hard to slow down the possibility that they would do more than kiss and hug so he asked Chris questions about living in the apartment. Chris felt he understood what Bruce was doing and when he had explained that the apartment was so they didn't have to wear clothing all the time Bruce was shocked that he and his brother seldom wore anything in the apartment and never in the backyard unless it was too cold to go naked. "Bruce you are putting off making out with me. Is there something wrong?" "I'm not sure I'm ready for you to teach me about sex between two guys. I was told that the first time you have anal sex it can hurt not just a little but a lot. I've never been good at withstanding pain so yes I'm afraid." "I promised I would go easy and not hurt you. It might hurt a little the first couple times we fuck but the pain is soon erased by the good feeling you get at being filled by someone you love. At least I hope you have fallen in love with me." Chris had moved close to Bruce, he had removed his shirt, shoes and socks then leaned into Bruce and kissed him hard. They stayed with their lips locked for a few minutes until Bruce relaxed and started to run his hands over Chris naked chest and let one rest on his boyfriend's cock. "You can take off your clothes or my pants or both." Chris leaned back against the sofa waiting for Bruce to make the next move. "Chrism have you had sex since you sucked my cock in the locker room?" He hadn't even undone one button on his shirt, the hand that had been resting on Chris' cock had moved slightly so he was feeling not only the cock but his fingers were on Chris' ball. "Until we started talking on the phone I was having sex regularly. Since the first night you called me I guess it depends on what you call sex." "What do you mean?" "Last night after the match Roman came into the shower with me after everyone else had left. I was thinking about you so my cock was standing up straight. We had sex a week earlier, he sucked my cock and let me fuck him. Last night I was thinking that I shouldn't have any sex with a different person until you and I decide what we are to each other. Any way I needed to piss and when I told him that he was on his knees with his mouth open. I fed him piss until he started to gag and then showered him from his curly hair down to his cock that he was jacking off the whole time. He came, if you call that sex I guess I've had sex; I don't call it sex but I know that pissing on someone is considered part of some sex practices." "He really drank your piss?" Bruce in his naivete had never heard of such a thing. "Sure, that was the second time he drank my piss. I have the idea that he has more experience than I do. Anyway he seemed to enjoy himself drinking my piss." He didn't tell Bruce that Roman was not the first to drink his piss. "Is that what you want me to do?" "I hadn't planned on pissing in your mouth but if and when you think you want me to I will be willing. I do want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck me before we try fucking, you need to know you can trust me." Bruce had never heard of anyone drinking piss but the idea had done something to him, by the time Chris had finished telling him about what Roman did he was pulling Chris' pants down his legs. Once his pants were down as far as his knees Chris started to unbutton Bruce's shirt and pulling it out of his pants. For a few minutes the boys struggled getting the other undressed. Bruce was the only one with underwear, he still wore white briefs that looked extremely sexy on him. Chris took his time breathing heavily through the cotton and stroking the cock that was hardening to the warmth. Bruce wasn't helping Chris remove his briefs but when he felt a hand slip under the leg hole and touch his ball sac he had the desire to be naked with his boyfriend. Soon they both had a hard cock in a hand lightly stroking up and down. Chris leaned over the boy and spread his closest armpit so he could get his tongue to the damp hair, as soon as he started lapping at the sweaty pit Bruce did the same. He had promised himself when they were getting undressed that he would do anything Chris did. He found that he enjoyed licking the pit although he had muttered that it was gross when Chris had put his tongue to him at first. Bruce hadn't released Chris' cock, it had become the center of his universe and he was not about to give it up just because he was stretching to hold on. Knowing how innocent Bruce was Chris asked if he wanted him to ask or tell him what to do next. Bruce looked him in the eyes and nodded his head too shy to tell him what he wanted. Chris had him kneel between his legs and with the other hand lift his ball sac. Bruce was shocked to find that Chris only had one ball and tried to ask why. "Bruce, don't worry, one ball is enough for everything we will be doing. I'll tell you that story later if you are still interested." Bruce was curious about everything and asked about the dressing that had become visible while he had the ball sac in his hand. "I'll tell you everything you want to know, later. Right now why don't you lean down and kiss my ball, once you are comfortable kissing it stick out your tongue and lick it." Chris wasn't sure he was doing things right for the virgin boy but Bruce did what he had been told, once he was pleased with what he was doing Bruce took the ball in his mouth enjoying the feel of the ball rolling in the sac. If it had been Dean Chris would have directed him to lower his mouth but instead he told Bruce to release his cock and lick his way to the tip. Licking up one side of the cock Bruce found out that he wanted to do more to the cock that was only slightly longer than his. He was taking the third lick of the cock when Chris told him to swipe his tongue around the head of the cock. Bruce found the best way for him to do what Chris had said was to lock his lips around the tip and with it in his mouth lick at the head. Chris had been leaking a little pre-cum so Bruce got his first taste of his boyfriend, he liked it so much he tried bobbing up and down the shaft as Chris had done in the locker room, it felt so natural that he kept at it until five minutes later Chris shot volley after volley of cum across the length of his tongue without any warning, Bruce was pleased he was able to make Chris cum. For a second he didn't know what to do with the cum in his mouth but he remembered that he had swallowed his own, he gulped and the cum slid down his throat easily leaving behind a great taste that he now knew he would be wanting for the rest of his life. Chris knew he could have lasted long enough for Bruce to get a second load but he had told himself that he would fill Bruce's ass with at least one load and pulled Bruce up to kiss again. "It seems to me that you are a natural cocksucker. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?" Bruce hadn't noticed but his leg felt a wet spot on the bed, he had lost his own cum while sucking Chris' cock. They both laughed at that although Chris knew that his brother often shot while sucking cock so it wasn't that unusual. They lay there discussing the questions Bruce had been asking before sucking Chris' cock. Chris hadn't wanted to explain the dressing on his ass until after he had a chance to teach Bruce what getting fucked felt like, he didn't want to scare him. Bruce was sympathetic about the ball he lost but agreed that one ball had been enough to fill his mouth with cum. Bruce had immediately become a cum addict, while they lay talking he milked the few drops that had been in Chris' shaft. Chris liked the way Bruce handled his cock and although he had swore he would fuck Bruce that afternoon did not stop Bruce when he went down to suck him again. Doing a 69 was perhaps his least favorite sexual act he knew, still he did not want Bruce to think he was being ignored so he rolled on top of Bruce to suck his cock while pumping his own in Bruce's mouth instead of his asshole. Chris was glad to see Bruce's asshole while he had the boy's cock in his mouth and spent almost the entire time he was sucking the cock running his finger along the edges of the asshole wishing he had lubed his finger to slide it in knowing the saliva he could get from his mouth wouldn't be enough for Bruce the first time he was invaded. "I allowed someone to push something that was too big into my ass and it tore me." Chris knew that someday he would tell Bruce what had really happened but before they were fucking he wasn't sure Bruce needed to know. He still had a desire for dog dick although he wasn't going looking to find a dog's cock to suck. He didn't think sucking cock was cheating on Bruce at least until they came to an agreement and were fucking. He was still rubbing Bruce's asshole and milking his balls while answering him but avoiding the issue. "I have to go home." Bruce had pulled off Chris' cock but still didn't want to leave go although he knew his family was waiting for him. Chris didn't want Bruce to go and the only way he knew that might keep the boy there was to take his cock in his mouth again but Bruce pulled his soft shaft out of his reach and let him know there would be another day. Chris walked the boy to his car not stopping to get dressed. In the driver's seat Bruce leaned out of the car and took Chris' cock back in his mouth and sucked him long enough to get him hard again. He said goodbye and took off watching the boy and hard cock until he was out of the driveway. Bruce didn't know it but the whole way home he had a ridiculously wide smile on his face and a drop of cum sitting on his upper lip.