HOMO: Not a 'Gay' tale

Pilot

Author's note: After a lot of failed attempts at trying to write a good story, this is what I came up with. I really like the plot of the story, and it's all perfect in my head, as an idea. But putting my ideas into execution, is probably the toughest part. I would love to know your feedback on the story, and since the story is ongoing, I'd love to take my readers' input. Follow for updates on my stories, and vote to motivate me :D

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Sean and I have known each other for years now. My father, Martin John Bachelor and his father Isaac Roberts are coworkers, and hence we have hung out together as toddlers. Needless to say, we were best friends. We did everything together, and loved to spend time with each other. But all of that would change soon.

 [Setting: 2013, New York]

I looked up at the clock on the wall across me. 3:45pm. Sean was 15 minutes late. It was Saturday afternoon, the time of the week we both waited for. Since, both the parents of the two of us were at work at that time, we used to meet at my house. But, it's not the usual kind of hangout most guys do. Yes, we did hangout like normal, but these... these were special moments that the two of us shared together. 

There was a knock on the door. 

"Is there a need to fucking knock? Just come in bitch" I said.

The door creaked open, and Sean walked inside. He was wearing a black checkered red shirt, on a white tee. The shirt was unbuttoned, and below it was a deep blue denim trouser. His dirty blonde hair was messy, as usual, but it gave his toned, chiseled face, a bit of cuteness. His jawline and navy blue eyes added to the beauty of his face. His body was slim and had slight indications of muscles in certain areas. He looked handsome, as always. 

"You are 17 minutes late" I said.

"Did you start without me?" he asked.

"Hell no" I said. Saying this, I walked over to him. We stood bare inches apart, and looked into each others' face. After staring at each other for a while, we began to undress. I slid myself out of my t-shirt, and threw it on the bed. I unbuttoned my trousers, and bulled them down. I was in my boxers, and so was Sean. I looked at his slim tanned body, which had developed slight hints of pecks and abs. I put my hands around his waist, and he put his hands around mine. Slowly we made our way into the elastic of the boxers, and we pulled them down. There we were standing naked in front of each other. Looking at Sean's body without clothes caused my member to start getting hard. I could see a similar reaction on him as well. "So, are we ready to begin?" he asked me.

I nodded, as I turned on the TV in my room, and plugged in the pendrive that I had procured the other day. The pendrive had the latest batch of porn movies in HD. I played a video, and made my way to the bed, and sat beside Sean. We both grabbed our pricks, and as the movie began, we both began to stroke them. 

[Trigger Warning: Gay Sex ahead. If you don't want to read through the details, skip this part]

The movie showed a lady who was showering. The lady had extremely attractive features, and a beautiful nude body. She was washing herself in the shower, when the shower stopped working. She called a plumber, and he comes to her house. But the lady opens the door, still naked. This turns the plumber on, and the plumber begins to strip, and moves closer to the lady, and they begin to make out. I turned towards Sean, and looked at his face, his beautiful, beautiful face. I began to feel a sensation, I had never felt before. I began to feel my rational senses, and usual mind slip away from me, as if was falling asleep, except instead of drowsiness and fatigue, I began to experience a different feeling. It was an urge. It was an urge to go close to Sean's face, as close as possible. I felt the urge to touch the skin of his face, with mine. I felt the urge to touch his soft pink lips, with mine, and then suckle on his mouth, while my tongue played battle of waterloo with his. I wanted the saliva of our mouths to mix, I wanted our tongues to intertwine and dance with each other. I felt the need to touch his back, and spread my hands across it lustfully, to make my way south, to grab his asscheeks, to squeeze the life out of them, while I kiss my face into his. And, without hesitation, I took the first move, and began to do what I described before. And, sure enough Sean followed suit. We made out like there was no tomorrow, our hands roaming about the other's nude bodies. I pulled back after a while, and stared at his face. The lust in me, had not subsided, oh no no, it had only increased manifold. I grabbed Sean's dick, and sat on my knees in front of him. My fingers, clasped around the base of his dick, and they slowly began to made their way towards the head, and then back. I began to gently stroke Sean, and then my face made it's way close to the dick I was stroking, and when I was only a few inches away, I extended my tongue, out onto the circumcised head of Sean's dick, and I licked it. I could feel the hormone rush in my veins, I could feel the lust at an all time high, and I slowly began to take it inside my mouth, my lips encircled the head, as I slowly began to fellate him. My mouth made it's way from the tip, to as far as I could go, and back. The feeling of a big dick like Sean's inside my mouth, slowly slipping in, and out, made mine go hard as a rock. "Take a break", he said, "let me return the favor". Sean and I exchanged positions, as he began to stroke me. He was so much better at this than I was, he stroking was slow, but steady. Slow enough to maximize the pleasure, yet steady to keep up the momentum, he licked the tip of my dick. It was completely inside his soft lips. I could feel his warm saliva on my tip, slowly dripping down the shaft, making my dick throb. His tongue began to fiddle with my head, poking vigorously at the tip, and making circles around. The throbbing only began to intensify, when he slowly began to blow me from the top to down. He sucked on the top of my dick, while stroking the base with his right hand, and playing with my balls with his left hand. I could feel a rush of energy, coming all across from my body, getting channel into my balls, as they slightly inflated at first, and they contracted, a lot, and then I could feel a dense fluid rush through my dick, and straight out of it, and ejected into Sean's mouth. Sean however, wouldn't stop milking my dick, until the last drop of my cum was inside his mouth. He then let go of my deflated dick, which plopped right onto my stomach. I made my way to his dick, and began stroking it extremely fast, with both hands, while kissing Sean's face with utmost vigor. It was hardly a matter of seconds before he burst out, with a heavy load that went straight on my chest. After that we both fell onto the floor. And, enjoyed the post orgasmic pleasure.  All this time, while the lady and the plumber had their fun, we had our own. But, as I rose to switch the TV off, I realized a lot of things.

[End of Trigger Warning]

It all made sense now, why we didn't get turned on so easily by porn movies. Why, we had been so close together all the time. Why, we got hard seeing each other. We were gay. The both of us.

"Well, I think we need to get a gay collection next time" I said.

"I don't think a video would be necessary for us" he said, with a wink.

"But, this is wrong. We aren't adults, but we just had sex. Being gay might not be illegal anymore, but it still feels so wrong, and depraved."

"That's what makes it so exciting Austin. Also that technically, was not sex "

"So... What do we do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"We can't be just friends anymore. This is where the line of friendship is crossed."

"We never were 'just friends' Austin. Throughout the time we spent together, we have done a lot of stuff 'just friends' wouldn't do."

I sat up, and got myself into a proper posture. "Sean Roberts, will you be my boyfriend?" I asked.

"I already am. Ain't I?" he said laughing, "Also how can someone say no to this lovely prick", he said, giving my dick a pull. I leaned forward for a kiss, and Sean kissed me back. 

"Aight, I think we should get cleaned up" Sean said, pointing to my chest which was filled with his cum. "Yes, we should". We made our way to the bathroom. 

Since that day, Sean and my relationship would change forever, and that was what set the entire tale of my life, in motion.