JC - 13. Chapter 13

In Chapter 13, Michael is spending the weekend with his close friend, Heath. On Saturday, the boys experiment with a little more oral sex, and on Saturday night Heath comes out to Michael and they discuss the possibility of becoming boyfriends.

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JC 13 – A gay love story by Doug Spencer

Very early on Saturday morning, around 5:30 AM Heath woke up and looked into Michael’s peaceful, sleeping face. Glancing down at Michael’s inviting lips, Heath suddenly had an overwhelming desire to kiss them. Even knowing that straight boys don’t kiss other boys, Heath gave in to his desire and touched his lips on Michael’s, initiating a kiss.

Michael’s eyes and mouth opened wide, not believing what Heath was doing! Heath took advantage of Michael’s open mouth, and pushed his tongue inside, finding Michael’s tongue, and the two boys tongue’s played with each other, no words were spoken. Both boys sported stiff peckers, whether from the kiss or just normal morning wood was unknown.

Heath was still well aware that Michael had gotten him off last night with an awesome blowjob, but they had done nothing to get Michael off.

Heath, holding Michael’s boyhood in his hand, and smiling, “I’m gonna give this good boy a treat!” Heath pushed down the covers, straddled one of Michael’s calves, and prepared to take Michael Jr. into his mouth.

“Heath!” Michael remarked, “you don’t need to do this.”

“I want to,” Heath replied, “it’s only fair, tit for tat. I know I can do this! Just relax, and let me do my thing.” Heath took Michael’s nice erect cock into his mouth, and started to suck it, to Michael’s total shock, and pleasure. They say paybacks are hell, but this was more like heaven! Was this a side of Heath that Michael or no one else knew about?

For a straight boy, Heath seemed to know what to do, to pleasure a boy! As Michael had done before bed, Heath took Michael’s load into his mouth, but to Michael’s total surprise, Heath swallowed it!

“You—swallowed my cum?” Michael asked.

Heath, grinning,” I did, I’m sure it won’t hurt me, unless you’ve got a disease, like AIDS or something.”

“God, I hope not,” Michael said, “you’re the only boy I’ve ever done anything with, except for jacking off, and my ass is still virgin too.” Heath smiled.

“I think it’s best that we keep what we’ve done a secret,” Heath suggested, “even from Marvin. I don’t consider myself gay, but I’ll be gay for you! Shall we get dressed and greet the day?”

By the time Heath and Michael got dressed, Heath’s parents were up and having coffee in the kitchen. Soon after the boys appeared, Heath’s Mom prepared breakfast for all.

It’s Saturday, and Mr. Simmons is off work today.

“What do you boys plan on doing today?” Mr. Simmons asked. The boys just looked at each other, not having an answer, yet.

“Michael,” Heath suggested, “There’s an outside basketball court at the school. On Saturdays there are usually a bunch of boys getting together and shooting hoops. We could walk down there, and probably play some basketball. I’ve got a basketball, and even if we don’t get to play with them, we can sharpen our skills, and prepare for basketball season.”

“That sounds like a game plan,” Michael said, smiling. “Mr. Simmons, Heath and I were both on the team last year, and as seniors we should both be shoo-ins to make the team this year.”

“Would you like me to take you guys down to the school and drop you off?” Mr. Simmons asked.

“That’d be cool Dad,” Heath replied, “Then when were done, we can walk back, it’s only about a thirty or forty minute walk home.”

“What time will you boys be home for lunch?” Mrs. Simmons asked.

“It’s nine o’clock now,” Heath said, “if we leave the school about 1:00 we should be home by around 2:00 PM, and I’m sure we’ll be hungry!” Both of Heath’s parents grinned. The boys went upstairs to dress in basketball shorts and tank tops, Heath grabbed his basketball and they were ready. Heath grabbed his old backpack, placing four bottles of water in it so they’d have water to drink, at the court and on the walk home.

It was about 9:30 when Mr. Simmons dropped the boys off, and none of the other expected boys had shown up yet. Michael and Heath practiced some lay-ups and free throws, while waiting for more to show so they could actually play a game. The juice they’d had for breakfast was working through, and both boys were feeling pressure, down there.

“I gotta pee,” Michael stated, “where’s the rest room?”

“Over here,” Heath replied, leading Michael to the edge of the court, “there’s no actual rest room here, we just turn our backs to the other guys and pee on this wooden fence. Nobody can see us except the other guys on the court, and we all do it.”

Basketball shorts don’t have flies, so both boys lowered their shorts, pulled their peckers out of their boxers and peed on the wooden fence. Just as they tucked their junk away, six more boys walked onto the court, all of them schoolmates of Heath and Michael, but mostly underclassmen. The boys were happy to see Michael and Heath, as now they could have two teams of four, rather than two teams of three.

“Heath,” Daniel stated, grinning and pointing to the two wet areas on the fence, “I see you guys have already initiated the rest room for the day! It’ll be a lot wetter before we all leave.”

“I’m gonna make it wetter now,” Gus said, heading toward the fence. Gus was going commando and pushing his basketball shorts down, exposed his cute ass and created a third ‘wet spot’.

“Guys,” Zach stated, “we’ve got two of our senior players here, I nominate Heath and Michael to be Team Captains. The other boys all quickly agreed. Heath and Michael accepted ‘Captainship’ and, taking turns, selected their teammates. With no official score keeper they started the game, Michael and Heath tipping off.

About every ten or fifteen minutes they declared a time-out so that the boys could all grab a drink of water to replace the sweat they were working up. Drinking so much water, the boys also took frequent breaks to make the fence a little wetter!

They’d all agreed to end the game at 1:00 PM and Michael’s team was declared the winner. Daniel was right, from about three feet up, and down to the ground, the fence was well saturated with pee. After ending the game, the boys all shook hands, and most of the boys, including Michael and Heath took a last chance pee before heading out in different directions.

Leaving the school, Heath pulled the last two bottles of water from the old backpack, and stuffed his basketball into the backpack. The ball was light, compared to the weight of the books he would normally carry, and it was easier than just carrying the ball in his hands. Sipping on water, the boys walked toward the subdivision where Heath lived.

“FUCK!” Michael blurted, “I gotta pee, AGAIN!”

“Me too,” Heath said, “about a block ahead of us there’s an old closed up store, we can slip behind it and pee. Can you hold it for, maybe, another five minutes?”

“I hope so,” Michael said, “I’m terribly close to leaking in my shorts!”

“Maybe you just need a little more water,” Heath said, grinning.

“Yeah, right!” Michael exclaimed, “You just wanna see me wet my shorts!”

“It could be worse,” Heath replied, “you could be wearing jeans!”

Arriving at the old store, the boys slipped to the back and Michael quickly pushed his shorts and boxers down, finding relief! Heath, not quite as desperate as Michael, followed suit.

Heath, knowing the area, was aware of the old bench in front of the store, under the canopy that used to cover the gas pumps. Desiring to have a serious and private chat with Michael, Heath suggested they take a break and sit on the old bench, and just talk. Michael was concerned about what Heath wanted to discuss, afraid of losing Heath’s friendship.

“Heath, I need to make an important phone call, can you give me two or three minutes?” Michael asked. Heath nodded an affirmative and Michael called Chance. Chance saw Michael’s name pop up, and hoped that nothing was wrong. Michael put his phone on speaker.

“Chance,” Michael replied, “I don’t think anything is wrong, but I hope you can maybe help me out with a couple of concerns that I have.” (Heath is listening in on Michael’s conversation)

“Go ahead Michael,” Chance stated, “I’ll help you if I can.”

“Chance,” Michael asked, “if a boy sucks another boy off, is it harmful to swallow the boy’s cum?”

“Not as a rule,” Chance replied, chuckling, “If it was, I’d probably be dead—long ago! In my lifetime, I’ve swallowed a lot of boys cum, and it’s never made me sick or killed me. One does need to be careful though. You need to be sure the boy is clean, and doesn’t have AIDS or some other venereal disease. You could catch AIDS just by letting a boy with AIDS cum in your mouth, even if you didn’t swallow his cum. Even deep kissing a boy, or a girl, with AIDS you could contract the disease. It’s passed on between people when there is an exchange of bodily fluids, which includes blood, sexual fluids and even saliva.”

“Thanks, Chance,” Michael said, smiling, “I think you’re my own private sex-a-pedia! I feel better now.”

“Michael!” Chance remarked, “Is this about something you’ve already done, or something you’re considering?”

“I’m spending the weekend with one of my closest friends.” Michael replied, “We slept together last night, I sucked him off, and he came in my mouth. I wanted to swallow it, but I was afraid, so I spat it out into a paper towel. This morning, he sucked me off, and swallowed it!”

“If he’s as clean as I think you are, you boys shouldn’t have a problem. If you ever get into anal sex with another boy, I highly recommend that you use condoms, for both yours and his protection. Michael, you’re a sweet kid, and you deserve to find a nice boy for a boyfriend.”

“Thanks again, Chance, for talking with me” Michael said, “Goodbye for now, and I hope to see you again soon.” Chance and Michael hung up, and Michael put the phone in his pocket.

After listening to the conversation between Michael and Chance, Heath REALLY needs to talk with Michael.

“Chance seems to be pretty knowledgeable about sex,” Heath stated, “especially gay sex, and I think he gave us some good common sense sexual advice. He mentioned anal sex, do you know what that is?”

“Sure,” Michael replied, “that’s when a boy fucks another boy in the ass. We had sex too, but what we did is called oral sex. I like oral sex, but I don’t know if I could get into anal sex. Sticking my clean cock into a boys ass seems kinda—kinda nasty!”

“I can relate to that!” Heath exclaimed, “How do you feel about showering with a bunch of other guys, like we do after practice and the games?”

“I don’t mind that at all,” Michael replied, smiling, “It gives me a chance to see the other boys naked, and see their peckers, without being obvious about it. Heath, I’m gay, and gay boys like to see cock! I try to look—without getting caught looking.”

“I’ll tell you a secret Michael,” Heath responded, “I like to see naked boys, and their cocks too.”

“I didn’t think straight boys cared about seeing other boys cocks,” Michael said, “most of them just talk about wishing they could watch the girls shower so they could see their tits!”

“Tell me!” Heath exclaimed, “I’m tired of hearing all that banter. In all honesty, I’m not so certain I’m as straight as I’ve always thought, and portrayed. I might be just a little bit gay. There’s a certain basketball player that I’ve had the hots for, for some time.”

“Are you going to tell me who it is,” Michael asked, “or just keep me in suspense?”

“Promise me you won’t blat it all over school, or tell our other teammates?”

“Heath, we’re best friends,” Michael replied, “there’s no way I would out you—to anyone! Please tell me who he is.”

“OK!” Heath answered, “His name is—Michael Foxworthy!”

“Oh my god, Heath, are you for real?” Michael asked.

“I couldn’t be more real, Michael,” Heath responded. “When boys have girlfriends, they develop loving feelings for that girl. I have those loving feelings for you, and I’ve had them for a while. I think I’m falling in love with my best friend!”

“Oh, Heath,” Michael replied, “Shut up and kiss me!”

“Gladly,” Heath replied, turning Michael’s face toward his, pressing his lips against Michael’s, and wrapping his arms around Michael, Michael also hugging Heath back. The two boys shared a passionate and romantic kiss, caring less if anyone was watching, and both boys feeling a swelling in their crotches.

“Michael, you do things to me!” Heath exclaimed, pulling Michael’s hand down and placing it on the tent pole that was pressing against the front of his shorts.

“No more than you do to me!” Michael remarked, as Heath felt Michael’s own tent pole, and grinned. “Heath, do you know that sperm is high in protein, and I sure could use another dose of your protein. The next time, I’m swallowing it!”

Heath, grinning, “Are you suggesting that we duplicate last night when we go to bed tonight?”

“Not really,” Michael replied, “I don’t wanna wait THAT LONG!”

“I suppose we need to get on home,” Heath said, “I’m getting hungry.” The boys got up from the bench, ignoring their tents, and headed on toward Heath’s neighborhood. After five minutes of walking, both boys had flaccid cocks again. Just before entering Heath’s subdivision, Heath turned into a patch of woods.

“Michael, let’s check out these woods.” Michael followed Heath into the woods, trusting that Heath knows this area, and he doesn’t. Not far into the woods, they approached a log.

“Let’s take a break, and sit on this log,” Heath suggested. “Marvin and I sometimes come here and jack off together. We’ve probably dropped enough cum on this ground to make a zillion babies!” Michael grinned.

They sat together on the log and shared another romantic kiss, their erections returning.

“Heath, stand in front of me, and push those shorts down,” Michael commanded, “I need something sweet to suck on!”

Still erect, Heath’s nice boyhood sprung straight out pointing toward Michael. Michael leaned forward, taking Heath into his mouth, proceeding to give Heath head, and Heath totally enjoying every second of Michael’s tender oral assault on his cock.

Heath, approaching climax, “I’m getting close, do you want a warning before I cum?”

Michael, pulling off for just a second, “Nope, just feed me!” Seconds later, Heath climaxed, shooting his healthy load into Michael’s hungry mouth. Michael rolled Heath’s tasty sperm around on his tongue, then gulped. He then returned to Heath’s nice boyhood and sucked out the last few drops, and swallowed them too.

Michael stood up, and the two boys shared another kiss, Heath tasting his own cum on Michael’s tongue. Heath pulled his shorts back up, like he was ready to leave.

“Ready to go on?” Michael asked.

“Nope!” Heath exclaimed, smiling, “I’m feeling weak, I think I need a shot of protein too! DROP THOSE SHORTS!” Michael, wanting to please Heath, quickly complied, smiling, and Heath soon had Michael close to his orgasm. For a supposedly straight boy, Heath sure knew how to suck a dick! As Heath had done early that morning, he took Michael’s load like a man, swallowing every drop.

After sharing another passionate kiss, Michael pulled his shorts back up, and the boys headed into the subdivision and to Heath’s home, somewhat after 2:30. After Heath’s Mom happily served the boys some lunch, they retreated to Heath’s room, getting on his game console and played games for most of the afternoon, joined for a couple of hours by Marvin.

Even though both Heath and Michael had jacked off with Marvin many times, sometime all three boys together, Heath and Michael elected to keep their latest and gayest sexual experiences a secret, even from Marvin. While gaming, the two boys had desires to share an occasional kiss or a loving touch to the other, but declined to do so in front of Marvin.

Saturday night, after enjoying a delicious dinner, thanks to Heath’s Mom’s culinary skills, Michael and Heath decided to go to go to bed early, about 8:00 PM. They were “exhausted after playing so much basketball” earlier in the day. Typically, on a Saturday night they would be up until at least 11:00, or even midnight.

Entering the guestroom at Heath’s house, the boys didn’t need to decide how to sleep. They both instinctively stripped to their birthday suits and climbed into bed. Unlike last night, Heath didn’t lie on the bed with his erection reaching for the ceiling. Tonight they both crawled under the covers and cuddled close to each other, enjoying the warmth of each other bodies. Having taken care of each other’s sexual needs earlier, in the woods, neither of the boys had a strong desire for more sex. Lying there together, Heath brought up a new topic.

“Michael, on Monday, when you came out as gay, you stated that you hoped to meet another gay boy that you could maybe become boyfriends with. Have you met anyone yet?”

“No,” Michael replied, “I know there are other gay boys in school besides me, but I don’t know who they are. I was hoping that if I came out, they might come on to me.”

“Are there any boys that you’re attracted to?” Heath asked.

Michael, snickering, “I’m attracted to almost all boys! There are about three or four that I’d love to have as a boyfriend, but they’re all straight, and wouldn’t be interested in me!”

“Michael,” Heath asked, apprehensively, “would you consider me to be a nice enough boy to become your boyfriend?”

“Heath,” Michael explained, “we’ve been best friends, like forever. When I find a boyfriend, I want that boy to be mine, just mine. I know you’re straight, and looking for a girlfriend, just like most all the other boys. When you find the right girl, you’d be leaving me in the dust, and going with her.”

“Michael, Michael, Michael. Did I not suck your dick twice today, and even swallow your cum? Straight boys just don’t suck other boy’s dicks. Doesn’t that tell you something?” Heath asked.

“Maybe that you felt obligated,” Michael replied, “and felt you needed to return a favor.”

“I sucked your dick,” Heath stated, “because I wanted to, and I totally liked it and enjoyed doing it. If we become boyfriends, we can do it a lot more, and your cum does taste good!”

“I can’t believe that you would actually consider being my boyfriend,” Michael replied, “I thought I’d have to meet a real gay boy to find a true boyfriend.”

“Michael, I’m going to level with you,” Heath stated, “I’ve never dated or even kissed a girl, and I haven’t been very anxious to. Kissing your sweet lips is thrilling, beyond compare. You’ve seen what it does to me, and I can handle that, but you handle it better!”

“Heath,” Michael stated, “There’s a lot more to being boyfriends, than just getting together for sex.”

“I’m well aware of that!” Heath exclaimed, “I mentioned this morning that I thought I was falling in love with my best friend. The more we’re together, the more I love you. I would hope that your feelings for me might be as strong as the feelings I have for you. I don’t want to be in love all by myself!”

“Heath,” Michael responded, “I can’t remember a time that I didn’t love you. Remember when we were kids, we knew nothing about sex, and we thought the only reason boys had peckers was to make it easier for us to tinkle?”

“Yeah,” Heath replied, “it is easier for us, girls have to have a toilet to sit on when they pee. Can you imagine, like at the court, we boys can just whip it out and pee on that fence. If there were any girls there and they needed to tinkle, they’d be in a world of hurt!”

“It might not be that bad,” Michael stated, “At home when we’re too far away from the house and Randi has to tinkle, she just drops her pants, squats down, and tinkles on the ground. So girls do have a way to tinkle, when there’s no toilet available.”

“I think we kinda got off track,” Heath stated, “talking about how boys and girls tinkle. Michael, I know that you’ve publicly declared your sexuality, and I highly respect you for that. I don’t have the balls to come out, yet, but just between you and me, I think I’m every bit as gay as you are. You said you wanted a gay boy to love, he’s right here, by your side, and already loving you!”

“Heath,” Michael said, “For some time now, the happiest moments of my life have been the times that we’re close together. Just being in the same room together, like at school, makes me happy. So does that mean that you’d like to be my boyfriend?”

“Maybe,” Heath replied, “if you’ll accept me as your boyfriend, and return the love that I have for you.”

“Conditions accepted!” Michael exclaimed. “I guess that means we’re no longer best friends, we’ve graduated to boyfriend status.” The two boys wrapped their arms around each other and shared a passionate goodnight kiss. “Goodnight, Boyfriend!”

“Back atcha,” Heath replied, “Boyfriend!” The two boys couldn’t cuddle any closer, and fell asleep in that position.

Sunday morning George and Eva Simmons arose to greet the day. After both took turns in the bathroom, they returned to their bedroom and dressed. While Eva went to the kitchen to start coffee, George approached the guestroom, finding the door pushed closed, but not latched or locked.

Pushing the door open a few inches, he viewed the boys sleeping together tightly, their faces facing each other with only about five inches between their faces and arms obviously around each other. Shaking his head, he pulled the door closed and walked into the kitchen to have coffee with Eva.

“Hun, I’m a little concerned about the boys,” George stated, “They’re sleeping so close together, they’re almost on top of each other. I doubt that there is an inch of space between them!”

“These two boys,” Eva replied, “along with Marvin, have been very close friends ever since grade school. They’ve always enjoyed sleeping over with each other. I think they just like being close to each other.”

“But Eva,” George stated, “they’re seniors in high school, and now seventeen. Boys that age are usually quite reluctant to sleeping in the same bed with another boy. They aren’t exactly just childhood friends anymore, and I also noticed that their boxers were both on the floor. I suspect they’re sleeping naked.”

“So, we’re an adult married couple,” Eva replied, “the first few years of our marriage, we slept together naked too, and we still do, sometimes. Maybe they’re just comfortable sleeping naked.”

“Or maybe, they’re not normal boys,” George said, “I don’t know about Michael, but so far, Heath has shown no interest in having a girlfriend. Most of the boys their age are out chasing girls on a Saturday night, but Heath and Michael just wanted to go to bed early. I’m wondering if one, or both of them might be gay?”

“I would hope that Heath would confide in us, if he has an interest in boys.” Eva said. “Maybe we need to have a talk with him, some night after this weekend. I wouldn’t want to bring that up in front of Michael. If Heath is gay, that would likely shatter his friendship with both Michael and Marvin.” George nodded in agreement.

“I’m going to get some breakfast going,” Eva said, “Do you want to go and wake the boys up?”

“Sure Hun,” George replied, heading to the guestroom, and pushing the door open. “WAKE UP, GUYS! Breakfast will soon be ready.”

Heath, pulling his arm from around Michael and rubbing the sleep from his eyes, “Thanks Dad, give us a few to get dressed and we’ll be right down.” George left the room, and Heath kissed Michael’s lips, “Good morning, Boyfriend!”

“What a way to greet the day!” Michael said, “You kiss really nice, I’d like to wake up every morning with a kiss like that from my Boyfriend. I do love you, Heath, and I dare to say it now!” Heath smiled and the two boys got dressed. Both boys lost their morning wood after dressing and shared a morning pee together in the toilet. They then headed down to the kitchen, sitting next to each other at the table.

Eva had prepared a big breakfast for the family, setting a plate of biscuits on the table, then a bowl of sausage gravy, a bowl of home fries, a bowl of scrambled eggs and a platter of bacon and sausage links. It was almost like Golden Coral’s Breakfast Buffet, minus the cheese sauce and French toast. She offered the boys their choice of Cranberry Juice, Apple Juice or Orange Juice, while she and George just had coffee.

As everyone finished eating, Eva noticed that Heath was antsy in his chair, squirming around like a little boy that needs to tinkle.

“Heath,” Eva stated, “if you need to go tinkle, just excuse yourself and go!”

“It’s not that, Mom,” Heath replied, “I’ve got something on my chest that I need to release.”

“Do you want Michael to go outside, so we can talk, privately?”

“No,” Heath replied, “because this involves him too.”

“Go ahead, Son,” George said, “say what’s on your mind.”

“Michael and I had a serious chat last night.” Heath stated, “We’ve decided we’re no longer going to be just best friends, as of last night, we’re going to be Boyfriends!”

“I’m not sure I understand,” George replied, “you’ve always been boys that are close friends. Michael, can you clarify what Heath is saying?”

“I’ll try, Mr. Simmons,” Michael said, suddenly feeling in a hot seat. “You know how boys and girls that are dating have romantic feelings toward each other?” George nodded.

“Well, boys call the girls their girlfriends, and the girls call the boys their boyfriends. Heath and I have those loving feelings toward each other, and we have decided to become boyfriends.”

“Michael,” George asked, “Are you—gay?”

“We’re both gay, Dad,” Heath blurted, “and we love each other! We just want to be with each other, as Boyfriends!”

“You boys are only seventeen, and seniors in high school. You should both be finding girlfriends. It’s just the American way, boys like girls, and girls like boys.”

“But what happens,” Michael asked, “when some of us are wired differently? Some girls are attracted to other girls, and they become lesbians, and boys like Heath and me are only attracted to other boys, so we’re considered gay.”

“Last Monday,” Heath stated, “at his parents Labor Day Party and Bar B Que. Michael came out to everybody as gay. I was shocked, and happy at the same time. Maybe Michael could love me, and become my boyfriend. I never dared to tell Michael that I too, was gay, and how much I cared for him, and loved him, until this weekend that we’ve spent together.”

“Michael,” George asked, “how did your parents react to your—confession?”

“I was afraid that they might kick me out of their home,” Michael said, “but Monday night Dad and I had a good Father and Son chat. He told me he’d accept me as his gay son. He said he’d loved me for seventeen years, and still loved me unconditionally. He also told me that he would never disown me or kick me out, because of my sexuality. I apologized for having caused him and Mom some embarrassment at the Party, and he forgave me.”

“Michael,” George stated, “you’ve been blessed with some great parents. It’s hard for any parent to learn that their child is gay, but when parents love their children, we have no choice but to accept what cannot be changed. Heath, your Mom and I have suspected that you might be gay and we had intended to talk with you about it, but you just jumped the gun, and answered our concerns.”

“You boys have made your decision,” Eva stated, “Michael, we expect to see a lot more of Heath’s boyfriend in the coming days and weeks, and you are always welcome in our home.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Simmons,” Michael replied, “you and Mr. Simmons have made me feel really comfortable in your home. My Dad told me, that when I find a boy that I really care for, to bring him around so that they can get to know him. Maybe next weekend, Heath can spend the weekend with me, out on our ranch.” Heath grinned, already looking forward to that possibility.

“Michael,” George stated, “since Heath has chosen to have a boyfriend, rather than a girlfriend, at least he chose a pretty nice and outstanding young man. We’ve always liked you a lot.” Michael smiled.

“Michael,” Heath said, “we’ve got some time before lunch, let’s go to my room and knock out the rest of our homework, and we can have the rest of the day to chill, or maybe take a hike in the woods.” The boys headed to Heath’s room and hit the books, occasionally, taking a break to share a hug and kiss. Young love is blossoming! A hike in the woods likely means some afternoon delight! Both boys are sexually recharged, and looking forward to having some more oral sex.

After lunch, the boys took that hike into the woods, returning to the log. Repeating the actions of yesterday, Michael took the first protein snack from Heath, and then Heath got his treat from Michael. This would likely be the end of their sex for the weekend.

Monday morning, and a return to school, the boys shared a shower together, and donned their clean clothes for school. After breakfast the boys headed to the bus stop, hooking up with Marvin for the bus ride to school. As a rule, Marvin and Heath shared a seat on the bus.

“Marvin,” Heath asked, “will you be kind enough to take another seat this morning, so that I can share my seat with my boyfriend?”

“BOYFRIEND!” Marvin exclaimed, attracting the attention of the other students in the bus stop. “What do you mean, boyfriend? Michael is a best friend to both of us.”

“Marvin,” Heath stated, in a low tone, “things changed over the weekend, Michael and I are now boyfriends.”

“You guys are Fags?” one of the girls asked.

Heath, bristling, “OK, so we’re gay, and we’re boyfriends, do you bitches have a problem with that?”

“I don’t,” Brenda said, “Mary Lou, cool it.”

“But Brenda,” Mary Lou retorted, “all of the cute boys are turning gay on us!”

“I may not be as good looking as my friends,” Marvin stated, “but I’m not gay, and I am available!”

“Thanks, Marvin,” Mary Lou replied, “we needed that, but don’t call me, I’ll call you!”

“Need my number?” Marvin asked, trying to gain a hookup.

“I’ll get it later, the bus is here,” Mary Lou said. They all boarded the bus, Heath grabbed a seat for him and Michael, and the two girls walked to the rear of the bus. Feeling rejected, Marvin sat alone, joined by Bradley, a junior boy at the next stop. Marvin knew the girls weren’t seniors, but might be juniors.

“Bradley,” Marvin asked, “Do you know those two girls sitting in the next to the last seat on the other side of the aisle?”

“Mary Lou and Brenda,” Bradley stated, “they’re classmates of mine, and they’re cock teasers.”

“Cock teasers?” Marvin asked.

“Yeah,” Bradley explained, “they come on to boys, but when a boy tries to get a date with them, they always turn the boy down. I’m not sure if it’s true, but I’ve heard that they’re Lezzies.”

“Thanks for the info, Bradley,” Marvin replied, “I just wondered.”

Arriving at school, the three friends headed to their homeroom, stopping by Michael’s locker so he could stash his overnight bag in it. At lunchtime, the three boys shared lunch together in the cafeteria as usual. During the last period study hall, Michael and Heath just “happened” to need to use the restroom at the same time. Fortunately no other boys were in there, and the boyfriends took the opportunity to share a farewell hug and passionate kiss with each other.

Both boys were savvy enough to avoid any PDA during the school day, and most of the senior students were aware that these two had been closest of friends, along with Marvin through out their High School Years. The bell sounded and the school day ended. Heath and Marvin boarded their bus, resuming their shared seat, and Michael boarded his.

When Michael returned home, Ellen asked him how the weekend went, and Michael happily explained most of it, avoiding of course, details of their sexual experiences, and no mention of his and Heath’s new relationship as boyfriends.

At dinnertime that evening, Michael asked his parents if Heath could spend the following weekend on the ranch with him, and neither parent had a reason to deny his request. Michael has plans to re-introduce Heath to his Mom and Dad as his boyfriend, come the weekend. Brian had kind of expected that Michael might be bringing home a new boy to meet him and Ellen.

To be continued................