Turned Out By Girlfriends Dad's

CHAPTER 4

I barely slept that night, I was so incredibly horny but I knew I couldn't wank. I was going to do whatever Patrick told me, even it felt like my balls were going to explode.

I told my parents I was going to Charlotte's house, I just left out the part that she wasn't going to be there.

The entire drive I had a raging hard cock, my mouth was already drooling with the thought of Patrick's cock. Was I gay? No, I just liked sucking cock. You can be straight, but like sucking cock, right?

I got to their house and was greeted by Patrick at the door.

"Hey, come in." He said with a smile.

The heat wave was still in full flow and Patrick was again only wearing small trunks. I didn't even try and stop myself from staring at his body and his crotch.

"Hello?" He said bringing me out of my daze, "I said come in."

"Oh, yeah, sorry." I stuttered out of embarrassment and followed him inside.

We walked through the house when suddenly Tom appeared from the kitchen.

"John, great to see you again." He said and reached out to shake my hand.

Oh fuck, does he know what happened? I thought as I shook his hand.

He was acting so calm and casual, maybe he didn't know what happened?

"You can get changed in Charlotte's room." Patrick said from behind.

Charlotte's room? I'm so confused! I thought.

"Oh, okay." I replied back.

I grabbed my bag and headed to Charlotte's room to get dressed into my swimming shorts. When I got back downstairs, they were both outside and sitting by the pool.

"You can sit there." Tom said and pointed to the free sunbed.

What's going on? I thought, really confused now.

I looked over at Patrick who was smiling at me.

I sat down awkwardly, not really sure what to do with myself as Tom and Patrick relaxed back. I found myself staring at both of their bodies, the sweat beading off of them, both extremely sexy men.

"Why don't you get us a drink?" Patrick eventually said to me without even opening his eyes.

"Oh, yeah, sure." I stuttered back to him.

I stood up and walked back inside to the kitchen, once again neither of them opening their eyes or even looking at me.

I was so confused, did Tom know what happened yesterday? Was it going to happen again? What did these two want with me.

I got them both a glass of water and headed back outside. When I placed Patrick's next to him he gave me a smile.

"Good boy." He said.

Just like yesterday, hearing him call me a good boy had my cock already growing.

"Look at you, can't even take your eyes off of me." He said with a deep chuckle.

"I... erm.... I..." I stuttered out, my eyes darting between Patrick and Tom who were both now staring at me.

"Can't find your words?" Patrick said to me and sat up on his sunbed, "Maybe we should put your mouth to better use then."

There it was, he said it. I turned at looked at Tom with my eyes wide open.

"I told Tom what a good slut you were for me yesterday, he wanted proof." Patrick said, I couldn't keep my eyes away from Tom though. He was just staring at me, I could feel his eyes roaming all over my body.