Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2007 18:35:11 EDT
From: DTonyStories@aol.com
Subject: Loving Bryan-Chapter 1

He was moaning softly as my cock disappeared between his  lips. My hands were
on the back of his head gently pushing him onto my swollen  member as I
pushed my hips up to meet his downward travel. Faster and faster as  he moaned with
each thrust.  "That's  it baby." "All the way down" someone whispered...
someone? It wasn't me? What...? I  looked down at the stud who was servicing me. He
pulled off my dick and started  to laugh as he faded away into mist. I didn't
understand what was happening  until the fog of unconsciousness started to
fade. As I slowly opened my eyes and  the darkened room began to take shape, I
realized it was just another  dream.
I was awake now, and the familiar shapes of my dorm room  started to
register. Out of the darkness I heard a whisper "Oh yeah...baby, that's  it...aahh!" I
smiled to myself and carefully looked over at my roommate's bed.  Even in the
darkness, I could see him on his back, head resting on his arms,  with someone'
s head ceremoniously bobbing up and down on his lap. Her long hair  covering
her face. " Take it all baby!" my roommate whispered as he moved his  hand to
the back of her head. She stopped and looked up "I caaannn't, it's too  bi-ig"
 she whined and whispered at the same time. I laughed quietly to myself as  I
had seen that thing and knew what she was talking about.
I rolled over on my side facing them so I could watch this  show. They both
froze and looked over in my direction.  "Brad?" my roommate called out in a
hushed tone. I laid there quietly not moving as I'll be dammed if I was going
to  ruin this floorshow. "He's still asleep" Bryan whispered, "Don't worry
about it"  he added. "Well I don't like this with your roommate eight feet away
Bryan" she  whispered with a bitchy edge to her statement. "I think I should
go" she stated  flatly. "Aaww baby, you wouldn't leave me in this condition
would you?" Bryan  whispered back with a mixture of panic and pleading. "Come
on baby, he'll never  wake up " he pleaded.  Bryan rolled  over on top of
her and began kissing her neck. He moved down to her breasts as  he stroked them
and flicked a nipple with his tongue. Her tone instantly changed  and
whispered "Oh Bryan" as she caressed his back.
Bryan leaned back resting on his knees and I heard the  all too familiar
sound of a condom pack ripping open. In the eerie blue light of  his clock radio,
I could clearly see him. As always, he was an absolute Adonis.  Those massive
arms, and fantastic granite pecs. Even in the dim light I could  see the
outlines of his six-pack. I watched as he rolled the condom onto his  steel rod of
a dick. She was certainly right about it being big. He leaned back  over and
settled in for the ride. I knew he'd gotten there when she started to  whimper
rather loudly. "Shhh baby" Bryan whispered, "You'll wake him up". The  girl
buried her head into Bryan's shoulder as he picked up the pace.
I was hard as hell now, and started to very carefully stroke  my own dick. I
watched as Bryan's ass moved up and down while he fucked her.  Every once and
a while he would stop on his "down stroke" and press into her  trying to bury
his cock as deep as he could get it. This would result in an "Oh  fuck yeah"
from him and a tiny little quiet scream from her. I began to have a  little
empathy for her as she was trying to stay quiet while being impaled with  a 2 x
4!  My empathy quickly turned  to a little jealousy though as I thought to
myself "Lucky Bitch!"
Bryan was really picking up speed now as the bed started  making more and
more noise. They both were increasing the noise level as well;  her making an
escalating amount of incoherent syllables and Bryan uttering "Oh  yeah" and Oh
Fuucck!" on every other stroke. My hand was going faster and faster  trying to
match my strokes with his. I looked at his alarm clock and noticed 16  minutes
had clicked by since he'd entered her. Suddenly he pulled out and while  on
his knees he started to flip her over. She started to object "You're not
going to put that thing in my..." she whispered with some definite finality. It
was all I could do not to laugh hysterically out loud. "No baby" Bryan said. "I
 just want to try a different position" he stated while he grabbed a pillow
and  placed it under her hips.
Bryan straddled himself over her legs and entered her again.  He placed his
hands on her back and started to piston her from behind. It was an  awesome
sight watching Bryan's hip action as the top half of him remained still  and his
hips continued to pound away. He banged away at her for another 10  minutes
increasing his pace as each minute clicked by. Each stroke brought a  muffled "Oh
...oh...oh" from her that was barely audible with her face planted in the  other
pillow. Watching Bryan's muscles flexing and ass pumping became too much  for
me. I could feel the rapid approach in my own cock and before I could even
try to keep it in check, I spewed one...two...three lighting bolts of jizz from my
 pulsing cock. A soft guttural soft moan escaped my lips before I could do
anything about it. I saw Bryan look my direction and was certain I saw a faint
smirk on his face.
Finally Bryan's paced changed and he started taking very  fast deliberate
strokes. He looked up to the ceiling and firmly planted his dick  in her uttering
"Oh God", "Oh Fuck". Each expression brought a half second up  stroke
followed by a giant thrust forward. He stopped for a moment and finally  fell on
top of her as his dick softened and eventually plopped out. He lay  beside her
heaving his massive chest in post-orgasm bliss.
I on the other-hand was pissed at myself for making such a  damn mess on my
sheets. I couldn't figure out what to do as I really couldn't  just get up and
wipe myself off. I laid there trying to figure out my next move  until I
heard "Bryan I've got to go" from the other bed. "K" was the response  from
Bryan as he laid there with his forearm over his eyes. She was off the bed
gathering her things and putting them on. By the time she had reached the door,  I
could hear the familiar light snore emitting from Bryan. He was obviously
unconscious so I quietly got up, went to the bathroom and cleaned myself  up.
"Dude!" "You're gonna be late for your class!" I heard off  in the
distance. "DUDE!" I heard again and suddenly my bed shook violently. My  eyes slammed
opened and I immediately saw a shirtless Bryan standing near my  bed. I sat
up and looked at the clock. 8:35 and my first class was at 9:05.  "Fuck" I
exclaimed as I jumped out of bed. I ran toward the bathroom and jumped  in the
shower. After speeding through it, I toweled off, threw the towel around  my
waist and ran back to get dressed. Just as I pulled my pants on Bryan came  back
in through the door with two large Starbucks in his hands. "Here I got one
for you in the Quad", "I know how you are without your coffee" he smirked. Just
 then he got a serious look on his face. He came over within inches from me.
I  heard a couple of deep sniffs emanating from Bryan. "Brad?" he questioned.
"How  come you smell like jizz?" he stated flatly then broke into a
chuckle.
"Fuck off Bryan" remembering the evening show and confirming  he had seen
me. "Perve!" he said laughing at me. I was mortified. I'd been  busted!
Thankfully he's a good guy and didn't wind up beating me to a pulp. "You  like that
huh!" he said with a grin. "So did you from what I heard" I returned  with a
smile. "Actually it was kind of hot knowing you were watching me" he said
surprisingly. I really wanted to counter that statement but I was already late
so I let it go. "Who was she anyway?" I asked. "Oh umm I met her at Rocco's
last  night." "Her name is...umm...it's...fuck I can't remember!" he said
grinning.  "Yeah right and I'm the perve" I laughed.  "Not a perve!" he said with
impecuniousness "just horny!" "Well thanks for the  coffee" I said as I
snatched it from his grip. I grabbed my pack back and headed  for the door. "See
you later Gay boy!" he said with his scrumptious grin as I  closed the door.
Bryan Pitman was my closest friend in the world. Bryan  Pitman was also the
only one in the world that could get away with calling me  "Gay boy" without
having his heart ripped out through his chest. We've been  friends since the
ninth-grade when his family moved into my neighborhood. We  graduated high
school together, then tried and eventually won entry to the same  college. Bryan
was majoring in Communication, while I majored in Psychology.  Bryan was also an
Athlete. His greatest dream was to eventually work for ESPN.
Bryan was  the first person I came out to when I eventually resigned myself
to that fact  that I liked guys over girls. I agonized over it for weeks prior
to telling him  as even then he was my closest friend. Plus, I was still at
that point where I  didn't want anyone to know. The night it all came out, we
were sitting in his  car at the beach putting back a few beers. He knew
something had been bothering  me for awhile so he finally asked me "So dude, are you
gonna tell me what's been  up your ass for the last two weeks?" My heart
simply stopped. I knew I had to  tell him, but I didn't know how to start. "Uh...I...
uh...don't..." I stammered. "Fuck  Brad...just tell me you like guys and get it
over with!" "Jeezuuz!" "Huh...? Fuck...!  How'd you...?" I stammered some more. I
looked out the passenger window of the car  because I didn't want him to see
the tears in my eyes. " So I'm right then" he  said flatly. "Yes" I returned
trying to show as little emotion as possible. "But  how'd you know?" I asked
so very puzzled. "Easy...I've never actually seen you  with a girl" he stated
so matter of fact. "Bryan that doesn't make me GAY!" I  returned. "Yeah but
that and the fact you pull a woody when you see me with my  shirt off kinda
gives it away" he added with a grin. "Oh" I said quietly wanting  to crawl
under the seat and die because I knew he was right. I got out of the  car and
walked down to the waterline. "Brad...BRAD...Fuck!" Bryan called after me as  I
walked away.
After a few minutes he joined me. We stood there quietly for  awhile until he
stood behind me with his hands on my shoulders. After a few more  moments, he
finally broke the silence. "It's cool dude". "I don't understand it  but I'
m cool with it" he stated quietly to the water. "Whatever floats your boat
I guess?" he added.  The weights  began to lift off my shoulders little by
little. I was SO relieved he didn't run  away. I leaned back against him as he
stood behind me. He actually let me which  surprised me. "Thank you Bryan" I
said quietly. "You're a good friend" I added  while holding back tears.
He stood there awhile more and said "It's cool  dude!" "And ohh...sorry for
the crack  about what was up your ass...I guess now I know...it was a dick!" he
tried to get  out with a straight face and broke up somewhere in the middle. I
elbowed him  hard in the chest which doubled him over and made him laugh even
louder.  "FUCKER" I screamed as I swept his legs and tossed him to the sand.
I pounced on top of him and immediately  went for his weakest spot...his
armpits. "Say UNCLE!" I cursed while I attacked  his pits. "SAY UNCLE!" as I cursed
again. Bryan was flailing wildly but I had  the leverage on him to keep in
down. He couldn't get any leverage in the sand so  I continued to assault him. "
OKAY...UNCLE!...U-N-C-L-E !!" he pleaded. I released  him and we both lay back
on the sand. He continued to laugh for a bit until  silence rolled over both
of us and we just looked up at the stars. "Don't go  telling everybody I'm
Gay Bryan K?" I said flatly as I stared into the heavens.  "I won't Brad, that
will be up to you". He said quietly. I stared at the stars  quietly for a bit,
then broke the silence again "Hell Bry- all I know is I like  guys". "I don'
t know why really" "I've never even done anything with  one."
Bryan rolled back over on his stomach. "Whatever dude, I  told you I'm cool
with it." "Just keep one thing in mind though. You might be  gay, but I'm not!
" "I like pussy!" "Hell, I LOVE pussy!" he rambled. "Don't go  getting in
your mind about you and me ever...you know...doing it or something."  "That ain'
t gonna happen!" He said with all the finality he could muster. "AS  IF!!" I
said looking at him while he sat there. "Don't go flattering yourself
dickwad!" I added. He looked at me and said "Well you do get a woody when you  see
me with my shirt off" he stated AGAIN. He pulled his collar open to expose
his nipple and grinned at me "Don't ya wanna lick it...just a little?" he said
in  his pouty voice. "Yeah fucker" I said quietly, then quickly grabbed it and
 twisted it as hard as I could. "YEOWWW! He screamed "Oh you're dead now Gay
 boy!" he muttered through clenched teeth as I high-tailed it to the car. "I
need  more beer" I said running away. I ran to the car and got two more
beers. I  returned back to Bryan, staying out of arms length, tossed him his beer
and sat  down on a log about 10 feet from him. I watched him throwing rocks in
the water  and began to think. I wondered if I'd put up a good enough smoke
screen. I  wondered if I'd ever be able to tell him the truth. Tell him how
hopelessly in  love I was with him.
That was our Senior year in High School. Over the next few  days I began to
feel like my old self again. Bryan hadn't run for the hills and  our friendship
hadn't seemed to suffer any. He didn't treat me any different so  as the
days went by, I felt better and better. The following Friday night I was  lying
on my bed in my room when I heard the familiar tap, tap, tap on my bedroom
window. I got up and ran over to flip open the shades and saw Bryans silly
grinning face on the other side. I opened the window and said "What the hell are
you doing?" "I thought you were on a date?" "Aww dude!" he said with obvious
irritation. "I was making my move to get in her pants and she suddenly had to
 get home" "It's only 10:30, come on, let's go" he pleaded. "Where?" I
asked. "I  dunno--the beach?" "Yeah OK- gimme a minute" I said while searching
for a shirt.  I grabbed it, shoved my pillows under the sheets of my bed, so it
looked like I  was in there, turned out the lights in my room, and jumped out
the window.
A minute later we were on the highway rolling toward the  water. Bryan parked
the car near the old boat launch that everyone always seemed  to avoid. He
turned the car off and reached behind him pulling two bears from  behind the
seat. He handed one to me, and practically emptied his in a single  swallow. He
reached back and grabbed another one before I'd even had a taste of  mine. "
Easy tiger-don't get too shitfaced to drive!" I cautioned. He smirked at  me
but said nothing. We sat there awhile and Bryan finally started nagging about
his date. He was pissed he lost out on any kind of sex and I guess he decided
to  get drunk instead. He was 4 beers ahead of me before I even finished my
first.  "Hey I got somethin" he said suddenly and jumped out of his side of the
car. He  went back to the trunk and grabbed a brown bag. Upon returning he
pulled some  kind of porn magazine out with a girl in a nurse's uniform and huge
tits on the  front. "I got one for you too" he stated with a grin and pulled
out a second rag  with a really cute nude guy on the front with a State
Troopers hat covering his  privates.
"Are you kidding me?" I laughed. "You bought me gay  porn?" I started to
laugh uncontrollably as he handed me the magazine. "What?"  he asked while
grinning at me. "Don't you want it" he added. "I went all the way  to Portland
to get them!" he said as his grin started to fade. "No-No...thank you  for
thinking of me!" I said quickly. "I've just never had anyone get me porn  before"
I said as his smile returned. "Plus the picture in my mind of you at the
counter buying gay porn is just too much!" I said as I started to laugh again.  "
Yeah" he returned. "I think I coulda got a date with this big biker dude
named  Bubba...but he wasn't my type." This brought another round of hysterical
laughter  from me.
Bryan was on his sixth beer when he started thumbing through  his porn. I was
still nursing my first one and leafing through my first porn  rag. I had
never seen such pictures before. The first one was of a State Trooper  with his
night-stick under the chin of a young good looking driver through his  window.
The next the Trooper had his cock out and was pulling the young drivers  mouth
toward it. I was totally absorbed in the pictures when I heard Bryan  mutter "
Jeezuz!". I looked over and saw Bryan staring at a picture of the ass of  the
nurse with a guy sporting the biggest dick I'd ever seen in his hand behind
her. I noticed Bryan was unconsciously rubbing his crotch and shifting the
obviously growing package in there. I figured all that beer was causing him to
loose his inhibitions and he didn't realize he was doing that in front of  me.
"That's a big dick!" I said breaking the silence. "Yeah but  that's a
beautiful ass" he returned. "It makes me so godamn horny, I can't stand  it!" He
added. I smiled for a minute and then said "Oh just jerk off and get it  over
with then!" Bryan stared at me for a long time with an evil grin for awhile
and then said "You don't think I'd do it do you!" I was quiet. Bryan
continued  to look at me and reached back to lean his seat back as far as it would go.
 While still looking at me, he started to unbuckle his belt. "Bry...I was only
 kidding." I said as he went even further and popped the buttons on his  Levi'
s.  After some maneuvering, he  got his pants off his ass, and down to his
thighs. There weren't any shorts  under there and his already hard dick merely
flopped out of his pants. I just  sat there staring. I mean, I've seen Bryan's
dick before, but never hard, and  never under circumstances like this. My
dick instantly went to concrete. Bryan  pulled his black tee off, and underneath
was a gray wife-beater. He pulled the  front of it over his head while looking
at me "So I don't get jizz all over it"  he remarked as if to explain his
actions.
I was in awe. I watched as he grabbed his huge cock and gave  it a few
strokes. I studied him as this was the first time I'd ever one; had  some much time
to do so, and two; was able to without any objections. Bryan  obviously saw me
staring at him yet said nothing. His chest was magnificent.  Hard full pecs
and six-pack abs that moved taught as he settled in for his task.  Right down
the middle was a small black treasure trail which disappeared into  his bush.
His dick was big! Bigger than mine by far, I'd say maybe nine inches  as near
as I could tell from my non-existent experience. "Well come on!" "I'm  not
doing this alone!" Bryan said as he shocked me out of my trance. He started  to
jack his hand on his dick now in slow deliberate strokes. His eyes were
switching between me, and the pictures in his porn rag. "Man what I wouldn't  give
for a piece of that!" he whispered referring to the pussy being plugged in
his mag.
I watched him as I slowly began to repeat the steps he'd  just performed. I
slid my pants down off my ass and my shorts as I actually had  some on. My dick
sprang free as it was harder than stone and I grabbed it from  its base. I
watched Bryan who was in his own world now. His head was leaned back  and his
eyes were closed. He was pumping the full length of his shaft now,  strokes
increasing as he worked toward his goal. I stroked my own cock as I  watched him,
this magnificent man jerking three feet from me. Bryan began to  utter small
syllables "Uh" , "Ahh" every few seconds. This just fueled my need  for
release. Without really thinking about it, I reached over and gently pressed  Bryan'
s nipple between my thumb and forefinger. His eyes snapped open and almost
immediately gobs of jizz shot from the head of his cock while he clenched his
ass muscles as if to milk out every last drop. Every time he did so his abs
pulled taught and became even more pronounced. "Oohh Fuuucck" he breathed
through clenched teeth as 5, 6 volley's of cum blew from his dick. One hit him
under the chin but he kept going, his fist pumping like mad.
My own balls began to pull up and I felt the familiar  pressure of my
impending explosion. I leaned back into my seat and almost  immediately began to
shoot ropes of cum from my dick. The first volley went  right over my head and
landed in the back seat. The second just as powerful  landed right under my chin
as well and the third and forth in rapid succession  flew onto the front of my
shirt. We both grunted and churned as our orgasms  subsided. I finally looked
at Bryan who sat back in his seat panting with his  eyes closed. "Wow!" he
finally stated as reality returned to the moment. "That  was hot!" he added. "
But I told you I'm straight!" He stated very flatly as he  turned to me and
looked directly in my eye's "Don't touch me like that again!"  His eyes were
as cold as I'd ever seen them. "Bry...I'm sorry...I just..." I rambled  on
looking for the right words. He just raised his hand up in a halting position  but
said nothing. I was totally confused at this point. Had I crossed some line  I
wasn't even aware of? I guess I had. He looked around and finally found some
Taco Bell napkins on the back seat. He grabbed one handing it to me and used
another to wipe the cum of his chest, chin, and everywhere else. "Man dude!"
"You even christened the back seat!" he said chuckling. It was like his bone
 chilling warning hadn't even been said and he was his normal self.
I looked at my watch and realized it was now 1:30am. "Man I  gotta get home"
I said quietly still not understanding what had just happened.  "Yup" was
his response. He had by now gotten himself put back together. He  grabbed yet
another beer and downed it quickly I'd lost count how many that  was."I gotta
piss!" he declared as he opened the door to the car. He got out and  I realized
that he wasn't in very good shape. The beers were catching up.  He got back
in and grabbed yet another  beer. This time he took two short swallows.
Reaching over to the glove box, he  pulled out two small airplane type bottle of
Jack. He quickly downed one, then  poured the other in his beer and down that one
as well.  As he reached out and tried to start his  car, I realized his shaky
movements and inability to even grab the ignition  keys. "Wait a fuckin minute
Bryan" I said in an exasperated tone. "You're not  driving" I stated with
no room for arguing as I got out of the car. I went over  to the drivers door
and opened it. "Get out or move over" I said waiting for his  next move. "Oh
baby I love it when you take charge!" he said as he climbed over  into the
passenger seat. "Fuck off dickwad, just move!" I said as I got in the  car.
Bryan was almost asleep when I got to the highway. I decided  he better stay
at my house to sleep it off before going home. I didn't want his  folks to
worry so when I got to our street, I turned the headlights off and  creped in
front of Bryans house. I grabbed another Taco Bell Napkin and jotted  down a
quick note to his parents. I jumped out of the car with his keys, leaving  Bryan
snoring away. Going round back, I headed for the back door into the  kitchen.
As I rounded the corner the stupid dog lunged at me barking furiously.  "Willy!"
 " Shut up man!" I yelled in a whisper. As soon as he figured out who it
was, he wanted to play. "Shut up man!" I repeated and headed for the door. It
took me awhile for figure out what key fit the back door, but finally I found
it. I opened the door carefully and shoved my note next to the coffee pot. I
was  in and out in 10 seconds. Willy still wanted to play but I just vaulted
over him  and ran for the car.
Bryan snoozed through the whole thing. I got the car going  again and rolled
in on to my house. The next hurdle was getting Bryan in my  bedroom without
waking the entire neighborhood. "Hey fuckwad...can you walk?" I  asked as I
lightly smacked his shoulder. "What the fuck?" as he was jolted from  his sleep. "
Where are we?" he asked as he looked around. "My house...you're  staying here
tonight" I said as I tried to pull him from the car. Once I got him  up I
realized what a mess he actually was. All the beer had finally kicked in  and he
was all over the place. "My mom's gonna be pissed", he said as he tried  to
walk back to his car. "Relax...I left them a note letting them know you were  here
" I said trying to hold him up. "Awww Braddy, you're a good guy" he slurred
 all over me. "Yeah, Yeah" I said trying to get him to the back door.  "
Speakin of piss...I need to" he stated. He  walked over behind his car and just let
her fly right out in front of my  parent's house. I stood there shaking my
head but understood he had a few  gallons beer in there so it had to happen
sometime. After he was through he had  trouble getting he pants buttoned again. I
was really getting fed up with him  now so I just buttoned his pants for him
and led him toward the house. "Thanks  Buudeee" he blurted out. "No problem"
I said "Now shut the fuck up or you'll  wake up my dad" I added.
"Right....Shhhhh" Bryan sputtered as he put his finger against  his lips. I
walked him in an almost straight line to the back of my house to the  garage
door. I was leaning Bryan against the wall trying to get my keys out when  the
garage door opened. "Well fancy meeting you here" came from inside. The  porch
light flipped on and illuminated my dad standing there in his bathrobe and
slippers. "Now what the hell are you doing out here at two in the morning!"
came  the demand in his "now I'm pissed" tone. "Hi Mister Calloway!" was the
inebriated response from Bryan. I wanted to die at that point. "Is that Bryan...?
"  my dad questioned. "Is he...? "Bradley Theodore Calloway WHAT THE HELL IS
GOING  ON" my dad now demanded. "Yeah Brad...what the hell is going on" Bryan
added with  a grin.
"Dad I...uh" I started. "Brad?" Bryan interrupted. "Shut UP  Bryan!" I
stated flatly as I pushed him back up the wall he was creeping down  and held him
there. "Dad...we went to the beach and Bryan's had a little too much  to drink"
I explained. "Hah...ya think?" was my dad's response. "Have you been
drinking TOO?" he asked with venomous irritation behind it. "Yeah I did dad...but  I
only had one" I said sheepishly. "Yeah I drank the rest" was Bryan's retort.
"Boy I guess!" my dad responded. "Well get him in here and we'll call his
parents." my dad added as he grabbed Bryan by the shoulder to help me get him
inside. "Please don't dad!" I pleaded. "You know how Mister Pitman can get!"
 I  explained as I looked in my dad's eyes with the best puppy dog face I
could  muster at the moment. My dad thought for a moment knowing he had to agree
with  me as he knew Bryan's father could be excessively abusive at times.
"Okay" he said in a much calmer voice. "Get him in your room  then, and don'
t you dare wake your mother up!" he said with no room for error.  "Brad?"
Bryan questioned again. "Bryan...SHUT...UP" I said trying to keep my dad's  calmer
moment in tact. "Yeah but Brad?" Bryan asked again. "WHAT!" I said really
irritated now. "I think I'm gonna hurle!" was his response. "Oh for the love
 of...get him in the back bathroom QUCIK!" my dad demanded. I literally threw
Bryan  through the door into the laundry room and into the small bathroom. I
barely got  the lid to the commode open when Bryan let loose with about six
gallons of old  beer. I held his head up while he continued to puke his guts out.
My dad stood  there shaking his head. "If I have to explain all this to your
mother...you'll be  grounded and doing chores until you're 30 Bradley" he
released through tightly  pursed lips."You won't see the light of day until you'
re to old to care" he  added.  "I know dad, and thanks for  being cool about it
" "I love ya!" I added trying to get a smile from him. "Yeah,  yeah...just
get him cleaned up before you're mother see's him" and he was gone.  "And this
isn't over" he whispered from the other end of the hall.
"Well now I feel better" Bryan suddenly remarked as he tried  to regain what
little amount of composure he had. "Jeezuuz Bry...you're gonna get  me killed!"
 I stated flatly as I cleaned up after him. "Come on!" I demanded. I
quietly led him to my bedroom seeing that my dad had already returned to his.  Once
inside I finally flopped him on the bed and sat down breathing a sigh of
relief. I thought for a moment trying to figure out what to do with him when I
got a whiff. "Oh man Bry...you stink!"  Once again I grabbed him and pulled him
upright. I marched him into my  bathroom and when I finally took a good look in
the light, I realized what a  mess he truly was. He had beer spew on his
shirt and on his face. "Christ what a  mess!" I exclaimed shaking my head.
Without any ceremony, I grabbed his shirt  and pulled it off. I grabbed the
wife-beater and pulled that off as well. I  grabbed some mouthwash and handed it to
Bryan. "Here wash your stinking mouth  out...and DON"T DRINK IT!" I added.
Next were the shoes as he rinsed his mouth and actually got  that
accomplished without help. He just leaned against the sink quietly while I  got the rest
of his clothes off. There he was, naked in my bathroom. "You gonna  rape me
now?" he asked with his silly grin. I just shook my head and said "Oh  yeah...you'
re so sexy at the moment."  I grabbed a wash cloth and cleaned the chunks off
his face. "Stay right  here!" I demanded as I went into my room to grab him
some shorts. I came back  and handed him the shorts while it was all he could
do to remain upright.  "Fuck!" I exclaimed as I realized I'd have to put them
on for him. One foot,  then the other and I pulled them up. I smiled with a
shit eating grin as I  stuffed his big ole floppy dick down the front. He
laughed "Oh baby" he said and  laughed again. "Come on dumbass!" as I led the
cleaner, less stinky Bryan back  to bed.
I flopped him back down on the bed and threw a blanket  over him. It took him
about five seconds to start snoring between even breaths.  Now I had to
figure out where I was going to sleep? I thought for a moment, then  figured "what
the hell". Neither one of my parents open my door without  permission and
Bryan won't even know the difference until morning. I'll be  damned if I'm going
to sleep on the floor, or in my chair. "Fuck it" I said to  myself, and got
ready for bed. I usually slept nude but fore the sake of Bryan  not freaking
out on me, I put some shorts on. I pushed an unconscious Bryan over  to one side
which I'm sure he wasn't even aware of, and crawled into the other  side.
I laid there for awhile going over the last hour. I'm glad  my dad was cool
but I'm sure there was some sort of reprisal in my future. I  also started to
think about how hot it had actually been jerking off with Bryan.  That was
actually as close as I'd come to having sex with another guy and it  wasn't
really even like that. It was hot though just the same. I'd never cum  that hard
before either. I couldn't figure out what was happening with Bryan  though. He
was so cool about me being gay, got me porn, and actually jerked off  right in
front of me. But then he got angry when I touched him. I guess I  shouldn't
have done that, but still... It's like he`ll go so far then stop at some  line he'
s drawn for himself. Then I looked at him for a bit, watching his chest  rise
and fall while he slept. The person I love the most is in my bed at this
moment. And I knew anything else could never be. I could never tell him how much
I cared for him.
Just as I began to drift off, Bryan flipped over. He moved  toward me, and
spooned up right behind me. His arm went over me and he pulled me  tight to his
chest. "Love ya Brad" he muttered quietly. I was wide awake at that  moment.
What the hell does that mean? Now I was really confused!