The Accidental Voyeur
ALERT! Brief, mild description of the molestation of a minor. Skip over at the warning if you do not wish to read that part, although this crime does occur more frequently than reported. If you suspect it is happening, report it!
Morning came. Matt and Josh showered, dressed and went down to breakfast. Mr. Fisher was browsing the news on his cell phone while sipping his coffee at the kitchen table. Mrs. Fisher was getting breakfast from the stove to the table. Matt said, “Morning everyone!”, then kissed his mom’s cheek. Mrs. Fisher said, “Good morning, boys. Sleep well?” Mr. Fisher let out a chuckle and Matt looked over to him with a puzzled look. Josh, on the other hand, blushed. He had an idea why Mr. Fisher chuckled at Mrs. Fisher’s question. He helped Mrs. Fisher get the food on the table but kept his head down. Meanwhile, oblivious to it all, Matt got them both a cup of coffee.
After kissing his mom, Matt and Josh headed out to go to class. As they walked to Josh’s car, they heard Mr. Fisher call them, “Boys! Hold up a second.” Josh’s stomach began doing flip flops. Matt asked cheerfully, “What’s up, dad?” Mr. Fisher smiled and said, “I understand you two have needs, and you’re going through some things with your parents, Josh. We’re not angry about it, but next time, could you two be a little more quiet.” Josh was bright red. Matt began, “More quiet about wh…Oh! Shit! Mom heard too?” Mr. Fisher nodded with a smile. Matt then was competing with Josh in how red their faces got. Matt said, “Sorry Dad. Oh, my God. Mom heard us. I’ll never live this down.” The two red-faced college boys climbed into Josh’s car and slinked off to class. They were quiet in the car until they suddenly both erupted into laughter.
It was Friday and I was home at one o’clock in the afternoon, finished with classes for the week and looking forward to the weekend with Chris, Elijah and my friends. The Summers had invited me and Elijah over for dinner on Saturday and we were going over to the Reynolds on Sunday to take care of anything they needed prior to Christmas. Carl wouldn’t be home before four, so Chris and Tim would probably be there before he got home. I was still a little nervous about how Saturday’s dinner would go. I went up to get a shower among other things. I wasn’t sure what would happen tonight, but at least I knew Elijah was staying the night. I’d play the rest by ear.
Tim left the school and heard his name being called. He stopped and turned to see Travis Sterling approaching. He caught up to Tim and said, “Hey, Tim, how have you been. I haven’t seen you in a while. You stopped coming to choir practice and we don’t have the same class schedule.” Tim said, “Yeah, I quit choir.” Travis asked, “Why, you were one of the best voices we had?” Tim kept walking and Travis walked with him. Tim eventually said, “It had nothing to do with being in the choir. I enjoyed singing and enjoyed being with you guys.” Travis began, “Then why did you quit?” Tim stayed silent. Travis said, “I really liked when you sang. It felt like I had an angel beside me when I heard your voice. I wish you hadn’t quit.” Tim said, “I had to.” Tim continued walking and Travis stayed with him. Tim had always stolen glances at Travis. He had dark, curly hair which contrasted with his blond, curly locks. He always thought Travis was the cutest guy he’d ever seen and wished Travis saw boys the same way he did but would never broach the subject out of fear of being exposed to his father if he was wrong. Along with his dark brown, curly hair, Travis had sky blue eyes like his own and the sweetest face he’d ever seen. A button nose and red, thick, but not fat lips. He just wanted to kiss those lips. He had known it was a fool’s hope, but at least he could masturbate in his bedroom thinking about the possibility. Now, he was walking beside him, and he was a little excited about it. Travis asked, “It was Reverend Smith, wasn’t it?” He heard Travis say something, but he had been in his own thoughts of his secret crush and asked, “What?” Travis repeated it, “It was Smith, wasn’t it?” Tim just nodded. Travis said quietly, “Me too.” Tim suddenly stopped, “I was afraid he was after you too, but I hoped it wasn’t true. I’m so sorry.” Travis asked, “Why did you think he would be after me?” Tim said, “Because you’re really cute.” Travis smiled, “You think so? I mean, you really think I’m cute?” Tim thought about it for a second and then said, “Look, why are you asking me these questions?” Travis said, “Because I think you’re the cutest guy in the school and I miss seeing you.” Tim took a few seconds to register what Travis had just said, “You, think I’m cute?” Travis nodded and said, “I’ve really missed you, Tim. Maybe we can meet somewhere outside of school. I know we can’t meet at either of our parents’ houses.” Tim was about to tell Travis he was no longer living at home when they heard, “Tim, Travis, I’m surprised seeing you two together. Travis, would you mind if I talked to Tim, alone?” It was ‘Reverend’ Smith. A cold shiver ran up both Travis’ and Tim’s spines. Travis stammered, “Um.. sure Reverend Smith. I’ll talk to you later, Tim.” Tim could see the fear in Travis’ eyes. Then he turned and briskly walked away. Tim watched as Travis walked away and then heard, “Tim, I heard you are no longer living with your parents. I’m not sure where you’re staying, but I offered to help you through this difficult time, and your father seems to be in full agreement with me taking you in and teaching you the ways of the lord.” Tim shot back, “You mean your lord, Satan.” Reverend Smith said, “Look, your father trusts me. If you come to stay with me for a while, I can assure you that you’ll be allowed to go back home. You’ll get to go to college as planned and then move on with your life. The alternative is being homeless as you are now, and you’ll never make anything of yourself. Let me help you, Timothy. You won’t regret it. You’ll get to see more of your friend, Travis if you do the right thing here.” Tim made a quick decision and decided to help Travis, “Travis isn’t my friend. I hardly know Travis! Have you been molesting him, too? I don’t want to go back home with a father who looks up to someone like you!” Tim then turned and ran back toward the school. Reverend Smith saw some other students had stopped to listen to their conversation and sped off.
Once again, Tim was late meeting Mrs. Summers and apologized, “I’m sorry for getting here so late, but I ran into some difficulty after school.” Amanda saw the tears in Tim’s eyes and asked, “Tim. What happened?” Tim said, “I ran into a friend from choir, and we were talking, and then someone else showed up.” Mrs. Summers said, “Can you tell me who it was? It obviously upset you. Look, Tim, we just want to help you. There are things going on that I hope you told Mr. Westin-Hall, but I want you to know we’re here for you as well. You can talk to us.” Tim suddenly broke into tears and Amanda unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over to console him, “It’s ok, Tim. You’re safe with us. You don’t have to say anything. We’re here for you. Chris and his friends are here for you.” After a few minutes, Tim’s sobbing slowed and he said, “He came to the school. I’m scared, Mrs. Summers. He’s molesting Travis too! I know that now!” Amanda asked, “Who’s Travis?” Tim sniffled a bit and the said, “He’s on the choir, too, like I was. He’s really cute, so after Reverend Smith molested me, I thought he might have done the same to Travis too. I was right.” Amanda said, “Oh my God! Something has to be done about this asshole!” Tim was taken slightly aback at Mrs. Summers language, but he totally agreed, but didn’t know how that could happen, “He told me if I went to stay with him, he would make sure I could return home and go to college.” Amanda heard that and became furious, “That sick bastard! He’s trying to blackmail you! We need to put that evil asshole away!” Tim said, “Yeah, but I don’t think they’d believe me, especially when my father will side with him.” Amanda Summers said, “We’ll figure it out, Tim. You have friends here, and family if you’ll think of us as such. We also have some support from the Village if we need it.” Tim said, “Right now, I’m thinking about Travis, and how this might affect him. I tried to make it sound like we weren’t friends, but Smith might not care. I hope he’s going to be ok. I need to talk to him. Shit! I never got his number because Smith interrupted us! Oh, sorry about the language, Mrs. Summers.” Mrs. Summers smiled and said, “Don’t worry about it. I know you’re upset. Maybe you can find him Monday and get his number.” Tim said, “I’ll try to look for him, but I don’t even know what door he comes out or even which way he walks home from school.”
Travis walked away, leaving Tim to talk with Reverend Smith. Travis was shaking from both fear of the man and loathing. He was also scared for Tim. Now he knew for sure that Reverend Smith was not just molesting him. Tim was a victim also. How many others had this man molested, and how far had he gone. Alert! A chill ran up Travis’ spine as he recalled feeling the Reverend’s hard cock sliding between his butt cheeks fearing he would attempt to enter him at any moment. It hadn’t happened…this time. What about next time. End Alert! Had the Reverend chosen him because he could tell that Travis was gay? He didn’t have any feminine mannerisms…that he was aware of. He needed to talk to Tim, but he never got his number. He’d have to find him on Monday.
Chris greeted Tim as he walked into the family room, “How was school?” Tim replied dejectedly, “School was fine. It’s what happened afterward that sucked.” Chris asked, “What happened?” Tim sat down and gave Chris the details as Chris listened. When he got to the part of the ‘Reverend’ showing up, Chris grew angry, “That son of a bitch needs to be in prison! Why don’t you call Travis and maybe you guys could hang out sometime this weekend. Maybe if the two of you came forward, the police would do something.” Tim said, “I didn’t have the chance to get Travis’ number.” Chris said, “Well, look for him at school on Monday. I think you and him should talk, if for no other reason, you both know how you feel about what that asshole did to you.” Tim said, “I think we should talk about it but there’s another reason I’d like to talk to him. He told me he thinks I’m cute, and I feel the same way about him.” Tim blushed after revealing that to Chris. Chris beamed with a grin and said, “I’m really happy for you, Tim. How old is he?” Tim replied, “I’m not sure but he’s a senior too, so he’s probably seventeen or eighteen.” Chris said, “Perfect. You might want to reconsider what you asked me the other week.” Tim asked, “What’s that? Oh! Yeah, maybe.” Chris asked, “Maybe? Well, let’s get moving. I want to talk to Jer before Carl gets home.”
Chris and Tim arrived at the house at around four. Chris began laughing when Tim rang the doorbell, “So, did you ring the doorbell before climbing in the window the other week?” Tim didn’t reply. He just bit his lip and turned red at the ribbing. Chris then opened the door and walked in just as Jeremy was approaching. Jeremy asked, “What did you ring the doorbell for?” Chris laughed and said, “Tim’s turning over a new leaf.” Jeremy laughed and said, “Ouch. What a burn.” Tim just smiled sheepishly. Chris was having a lot of fun at his expense right now, but Tim knew he was doing it in fun. He felt like he was fitting in with the guys. He watched with a smile as Chris and Jeremy kissed each other. As they got some drinks and went into the living room, Chris told Jeremy about what Tim wanted to tell them and then asked Tim if he wanted to tell Jeremy now. Tim trusted Jeremy and told him everything, including what happened after school. That got Jeremy both angry and engaged, “After Elijah and Carl get here, you tell them what you told me. I want to help Travis as well, but at least he still has a roof over his head. Maybe some therapy will help him if he wants it, but you’re right Chris; just talking with Tim might be a big help.” Suddenly, the front door swung open, and Elijah announced, “I’m here!” Jeremy called out, “We’re in here, Elijah!” Elijah stopped in the kitchen first and grabbed a drink, after asking if anyone else needed a refill, then joined the others, “Looks like our group is growing. How you doin’, Tim?” Tim replied, “Ok, I guess, better than I was over Thanksgiving.” Jeremy said, “He’ll fill you in more once Carl gets home.” Elijah then asked, “When’s the pizza and wings getting here?” Everyone laughed and Chris said, “Always thinking with your stomach.”
Almost an hour later, the door opened, and Carl said, “Guess who followed me home!” Chuck walked in behind him, “Followed you? I was next to you in the passenger seat, bitch!” As they came into the living room, Carl noticed Tim and said, “Hey, Tim! Good to see you. This is my boyfriend, Chuck.” Chuck said, “Nice to meet you, Tim. I hear you’re pretty good at slipping into places.” Tim blushed and Chuck said, “I’m just bustin’ your balls, Tim. I heard about some of what happened to you. I got your back if there’s something I can help you with.” Tim smiled and said, “Thanks. Nice to meet you, Chuck. I remember seeing you playing football and walking back with the others that Saturday.” Chuck laughed and said, “So, you’re not just a perp but a perve too.” The room erupted in laughter, even Tim couldn’t keep from laughing. Yep, he was fitting in just fine and felt like part of the group. He was enjoying himself. Chris took notice and smiled, glad that Tim felt comfortable with them even after just meeting Chuck.
The pizza and wings arrived, and everyone dug in. As they were eating, Carl told Jeremy that he was heading over to Chuck’s afterward. Elijah asked, “What, do we make too much noise for you Carl. You being older and all.” Carl gave Elijah the side-eye as everyone laughed. Chuck said, “We felt that we might be making too much noise.” Elijah said, “Speaking of too much noise, Josh called me at lunchtime. He and Matt must have been making too much noise the other night and were keeping Matt’s parents up.” Chris said, “How embarrassing, finding out your parents heard you having sex.” Elijah said, “I know, right.” They finished the pizza and wings and then Tim told his story, including meeting up with Travis and the encounter with the Reverend Smith. Everyone listened and felt terrible about what Tim and now Travis had gone through. As he finished, Chuck said, “I’m sorry for what you’re goin’ through, Tim. Like I said, if there’s anything I can help you with, just ask.” Tim said, “Thanks, Chuck. I appreciate it.” Tim felt a little silly. Chuck’s deep voice and New York or was it a Philly, accent had intimidated him. He now realized that Chuck was a truly nice guy, and gay, just like him.
After they cleaned up, Carl and Chuck left, leaving just the four of them. Tim suddenly felt like a third wheel and had an idea, “Hey, I’m going to go for a long run to burn some of the food off.” He secretly gave Chris a wink, and then headed for the door. Jeremy said, “Be careful, Tim. That asshole reverend may not know where you are but coincidences can happen,” Tim said, “Thanks. I’ll keep my eyes open.”
As soon as Tim closed the door, Chris said, “He didn’t go on a long run to burn food off. He’s giving us some alone time.” Elijah grinned and said, “Then what are we waiting for?” Soon, Jeremy, Elijah, and Chris were making out while slowly undressing each other. Once their clothes were in a pile next to the sofa, Chris climbed between Jeremy’s legs as he sat on the sofa. Elijah slid under Chris’ legs and took his cock in his mouth as Chris worked on Jeremy’s. After a few minutes, Elijah slid out from under Chris and looked up at Jeremy mischievously. Jeremy said, “Get up here.” Elijah wasted no time in climbing up on the sofa and straddling his feet on either side of Jeremy before holding his stiff cock, with a clear bubble of precum at its tip in front of Jeremy’s lips. Jeremy smiled, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue. Elijah grinned as he pushed his cock down, slapping it against Jeremy’s tongue, the released causing it to spring back up. He repeated this several more times before holding it there and allowing Jeremy to take it into his mouth. Jeremy swirled his tongue around the head and then began moving his lips up and down the shaft as he continued to use his tongue. Chris was doing the same on Jeremy’s cock. After several minutes, Chris and Elijah switched places, and Chris was soon feeding his cock to Jeremy while Elijah slurped on Jeremy’s cock.
Meanwhile, Tim began jogging as he thought about the house full of hot guys in their early twenties. He thought Carl might be twenty-five, but everyone else was younger and all of them hot as fuck. Even Chuck was hot in a bad boy kind of way. He had to smile thinking of his first impression of him. He suddenly realized he had come to the park. He climbed the bleachers and sat down to take a break. He realized he was sitting in the same spot where he sat before climbing into the bushes for the night. The spot was ideal because it gave him a good view, to make sure no one was near enough to see him as he climbed into his secret spot. It was already pretty dark, and now he was beginning to feel the early December cold. He was glad to have a warm place to sleep and felt bad for all the homeless people in whose company he was no longer included. Thinking of that warm place, he decided to head back and get out of the increasing late Autumn chill.
Jeremy felt like he was getting close and pulled Elijah off his cock, “I don’t want to cum yet. Let’s change things up.” Chris grinned as he used his stiff, saliva, and precum-coated cock to slap Jeremy’s cheeks. Jeremy looked up at him, grinning. Chris was grinning back as he asked, “Change things up as in can I fuck you?” Jeremy said, “Whoa! That’s a big ask.” Jeremy was grinning as he said it. Chris realized Jeremy was just playing hard to get, and slapped his cock across his cheeks a few more times, “Says the guy with my precum on his face.” Jeremy chuckled and asked, “Are you trying to convince me or run me off?” Elijah was grinning as he listened to the banter, the said, “I think a spit roast is in order!” Jeremy grinned and said, “That question goes for you too, Elijah.” Elijah grinned back and said, “Come on, Jeremy. It will be fun.” Jeremy said, “For you two.” Chris said, "He wants it. He’s just playing hard to get.” Jeremy laughed and said, “Ok. I’m game. Let’s do this.” Jeremy then flipped around on the sofa, leaning his chest on the back with his arms draped over the back. He was on his knees, with his back arched and his solid, muscle butt pushed back. Elijah stepped around to the back of the sofa holding his steely-hard cock with a string of precum dangling from it, showing his excitement. Chris stepped behind Jeremy, looking at the hot butt in front of him. His cock was also drooling with precum, but also had a coating of Jeremy’s saliva. He began sliding the tip of his cock up and down between the hard, muscular buns as Elijah playfully slapped his cock onto Jeremy’s outstretched tongue. Chris then pressed up against Jeremy’s rosebud and pressed forward, piercing his sphincter. Jeremy groaned as he felt Chris enter him and Elijah took the opportunity to slide his cock into Jeremy’s mouth, “MMmmph! Umm! Hmm!” Jeremy hummed on Elijah’s cock as Chris began fucking him. Their roles were switched up somewhat, but Jeremy was loving it.
As Tim arrived back at Carl and Jeremy’s house, he reached out to press the doorbell, then laughed to himself, thinking how they’d bust his butt for it. He figured, since he was a guest, they’d want him to just come in, since he had just stepped out for a run. He opened the door and quietly closed it behind him, then locked it. He heard some noise and assumed he’d arrived too soon and thought they might still be going at it in Jeremy’s bedroom, but when he turned toward the living room, he froze. He saw Jeremy, naked on his knees, facing the back of the sofa with his hands on Elijah’s bare buns as Elijah was thrusting his cock in and out of Jeremy’s mouth. Behind Jeremy was Chris, who was fucking Jeremy’s firm, muscular ass. Tim stared, mouth hanging open, in awe of what was taking place before his eyes. The sounds Jeremy was making as his mouth was full of cock had Tim subconsciously rubbing himself through his jeans. It was obvious all three were enjoying themselves as he saw a string of precum hanging from the tip of Jeremy’s cock. Then he watched as Elijah pulled his cock from Jeremy’s mouth and slapped it across Jeremy’s face while Jeremy grinned. Then Elijah Asked Chris, “Ready for my cock, Chris?” Chris grinned and said, “Oh yeah. Come fuck me, Elijah.” Jeremy encouraged him, “Yeah, fuck his hot ass, Elijah! Fuck me, Chris! Harder! Yeah, that’s it!” Chris slammed hard into Jeremy’s ass with a loud slap, then hesitated as he waited for Elijah to sink his cock into his own hole. Chris groaned, “Oh fuck”, as Elijah slowly buried his cock into Chris until he was pressed tightly against his fine, muscular ass. Tim was wet with precum as he rubbed his throbbing cock through his jeans seeing two of the finest asses he’d ever laid eyes on stuffed with cock. He stared in awe as Chris began sawing back and forth, burying his cock deep inside Jeremy and then impaling himself on Elijah’s cock, back and forth, sometimes slowly and other times rapidly slapping his abdomen into Jeremy’s buns and then his buns into Elijah’s abdomen. The sounds of skin slapping skin combined with grunts and moans filled the house. Tim opened his jeans to free his aching cock from its confines and rubbed his hardness through his precum-soaked briefs. Then Jeremy said, “Ok, my turn. Ready, Elijah?” Elijah was still buried deeply inside Chris as he said, “Fuck yeah! Stick that big cock of yours into me, Jer!” Tim looked on as Jeremy moved off the sofa and Chris took his place, with Elijah making sure his cock never left the tight, warm confines of Chris’ hole. Then Jeremy lined up and began rubbing his precum-slickened cock against Elijah’s hole before slowly sinking inside. A momentary look of pain followed by one of bliss filled Tim’s eyes with wonder as he watched Jeremy’s long, fat pole sink inside Elijah. Then Elijah took over, sawing back and forth as the three-way fuck continued. Tim hadn’t even realized he had taken his own cock out and was now stroking it bare. Soon, Jeremy announced, “I’m about to cum!” Elijah said, “I’m close too!” Jeremy pulled out of Elijah and then Elijah pulled out of Chris. Elijah quickly sat next to Chris, and they put their faces cheek to cheek and Chris said, “Feed us, Jer!” Jeremy stepped in front of them and was soon firing his cum into their mouths and across their faces. Tim whispered to himself, “Oh fuck!” When Jeremy’s chest was heaving as he finished cumming. Then he stepped back and dropped to his knees and said, “My turn.” Jeremy smiled as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Chris and Elijah both stood up, began stroking each other and soon were painting Jeremy’s face and coating his tongue with both of their baby batter. As they finished, Chris and Elijah pulled Jeremy up as they laughed and then began licking each other’s faces and kissing, sharing the cum between them.
Jeremy glanced over and noticed Tim standing in the foyer with his pants down and his cock in hand, “Tim! How long have you been here?” Chris and Elijah turned to Tim and saw him naked from his waist as well as an ample amount of cum on the polished hardwood floor in front of him. Tim stammered, “I, uh, um. It was getting cold. I thought it was ok. I, uh. I didn’t realize you were out here and um, I thought it was ok. I’m sorry.” Jeremy said, “Tim, why don’t you clean up your mess while we jump in the shower”, indicating the multiple wads of his cum on the floor in front of Tim. Tim replied by nodding rapidly and mumbling, “Umhmm.” Jeremy grinned and said, “There’s cleaning spray under the sink and paper towels at the counter.” Tim was red-faced as he said, “Ok.”
As the three showered, they were all laughing at the situation. Chris asked, “I wonder how long he was watching us.” Elijah said, “Long enough to stroke out a load, or two. The little perve.” Everyone laughed. Jeremy said, “I guess that was the first time he ever watched gay porn live.” More laughter, and then Chris said, “I need to have a talk with him. He shouldn’t have watched us. He’s still a minor for a couple weeks.” Jeremy said, “We should have been more responsible and gone into the bedroom.” Chris said, “Good point.” Elijah said, “It’s not that big of a deal guys. He’s all but eighteen. So, he got a show. It wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy it.” Chris said, “Yeah, but I told him he wasn’t allowed to do anything until he is eighteen.” Elijah said, “Ok, Dad. You’re not much older than he is, less than a year, and he didn’t do anything. He just watched.” Jeremy said, “Well, he did do something. All that cum on the floor didn’t get there by itself.” More laughter.
As they stepped out of Jeremy’s bedroom, they didn’t see Tim, in the foyer nor the living room. They found him in the kitchen, sitting on a stool at the island. Chris asked, “What are you doing in here?” Tim stared at the floor, “I didn’t want to mess anything up. Jeremy, may I take a shower?” Jeremy said, “Sure, why?” Then Elijah said, “Holy shit! His jeans are soaked through!” Tim turned an even brighter red. Jeremy said, “Elijah! Stop! Don’t worry about it, Tim. Sure, you can get a shower. I’ll get you something to wear when you get out. Jeremy led Tim into his bedroom to get him a pair of underwear, Chris followed. Jeremy pulled out a pair of boxers and said, “They’ll be a little loose”, then he pulled out sweatpants and a T-shirt for him to wear, “At least these have a pull string so you can tie it”, indicating the tie string on the sweatpants. Chris said, “I’ll be out in a couple minutes, Jer.” Jeremy said, “No problem, Chris. Tim, just leave your clothes on the floor in the bathroom. I’ll throw them in the wash after you’re done with your shower. And Tim, it’s ok. Don’t worry about it. Elijah was just busting your butt. It means he likes you. You’re one of us, although until you’re eighteen, we have to be careful about what we let you do AND see.” Tim nodded, “Thank you, Jeremy. I appreciate it.”
After Jeremy left the room, Tim and Chris went into the bathroom. As Tim began getting undressed, Chris said, “I wish you would have announced that you were back. You remember what my mom told you.” Tim said defensively, “I do, but I didn’t do anything!” Chris said, “Tim, your pants were down around your ankles, and your cum was all over the floor.” Tim looked at the floor and said, “Yeah, I know. When I came in and saw you in the living room, I froze. It was like I was in a dream. I couldn’t say anything. All I could do was watch.” Chris said, “It looks like you were doing more than watching.” Tim replied, “It was like I was dreaming though. I felt my cock throbbing and when I opened my jeans to make it feel better. My cum ran right through my underwear. I couldn’t stop it. When it finally stopped, I looked back at what you were doing and the next thing I knew, my pants were on the floor, and I was rubbing my cock through my cummy underwear. I slid them down and that’s when I came on the floor the first time.” Chris asked in disbelief, “The first time! How many times did you cum?” Tim said, “I think three, maybe four if you count when I came in my underwear. The last time was when you were cumming on each other’s faces. Like I said, it was like I was in a dream.” Chris smiled, “A very wet dream. Look, we should have been in Jer’s bedroom, not in the living room. We’re just so used to doing it wherever it happens because, before you came along, we didn’t have to worry about that.” Tim said, “I’m sorry. I don’t want to ruin things for you.” Chris smiled and said, “There’s no need for you to be sorry about that. We just need to be more thoughtful, at least for another couple weeks. That’s not your fault, and I didn’t mean that we didn’t want you to come along, I just meant that we need to be more responsible since you did. Do you understand what I’m saying?” Tim said, “That you don’t mind that I came with tonight?” Chris smiled and said, “No, thickhead. I’m saying that I’m really glad that you are in my life, in our lives, and I’m sure Jeremy and Elijah feel the same way.” Suddenly, Chris was being hugged, “Thank you, Chris. Um, sorry. I hope I didn’t make a mess”, as he stepped back. Chris looked down and said, “No, fortunately, it was mostly chest to chest. Well, I’ll let you get a shower. I’ll take these out and get them in the washer”, indicating Tim’s jeans and briefs. Then Chris burst out laughing and Tim asked, “What’s so funny?” Chris said, “Three or four times”, as he walked out.
Chris walked out of Jeremy’s bedroom carrying Tim’s jeans and underwear. Elijah asked, “Is Tim ok?” Chris said, “Yeah, just a little embarrassed.” Elijah then asked, "Whatcha got there?” Chris said, “Tim’s jeans and briefs, and don’t get any ideas with his briefs, they’re going in the wash.” Jeremy burst out laughing as Elijah just sat there with his mouth hanging open, not knowing how to reply to the burn. When Chris returned from the laundry room, Jeremy asked him, “Since Carl is staying over at Chuck’s tonight, why don’t you stay here? Tim can sleep in Carl’s bed.” Elijah said, “That sounds like a great idea.” Chris said, “I’ll probably have to clear it with mom first and make sure Tim is fine with it.”
About a half hour later, Tim came out of Jeremy’s bedroom looking like he was wearing his big brother’s clothes. Chris said, “That’s the first time I saw you walk out that door without almost knocking me over”, to laughter. It hadn’t been, but Chris wanted to tease Tim a little (They had gone on the walkthrough after the home invasion). Elijah then said, “You know I was just bustin your balls earlier, right?” Tim nodded and smiled. Jeremy then said, “Chris put your clothes in the wash.” Tim replied, “Thanks”, while blushing a little. Chris then asked him, “Would you want to stay here tonight, since Carl is staying at Chuck’s. I’ll have to clear it with mom first. You can sleep in Carl’s bed.” Tim thought about it. He knew Chris wanted him to so that he could sleep with Jeremy and Elijah. Then he thought maybe he’d hear them later that night and felt himself getting hard, “Sure. Call your mom and see if it’s ok.” Chris pulled out his phone to call his mom. Elijah grinned as he noticed Tim adjusting himself. Chris ended the call and said, “All set. I’ll have to wear some of your clothes tomorrow though, Jer.” Jeremy just shrugged. He was used to both Chris and Elijah wearing mostly his underwear, and sometimes, T-shirts. Jeremy noticed Tim still sitting in the chair looking at the floor. He said, “Tim, I hope you’re not still feeling bad about what happened earlier.” Elijah chimed in, “Yeah, you’re not the only who was caught with their pants down.” Jeremy added, “And cum all over.” That broke the ice and soon everyone was rolling. Chris then said, “Tim, tell them how many times you came while watching us.” Tim grew red again, but kept smiling, and said, “Three or four.” Jeremy and Elijah looked at each other, surprised and both said, “Three or four?” Elijah said, “I’d have been a mess too.” Tim decided to get in on the fun and said, “You were. You should have seen the cum all over your face.” Elijah was shocked to hear Tim talk that way, but he grinned. They then grabbed some drinks and Chris allowed Tim to have one, and only one with a little alcohol. They spent the rest of the night playing video games and soon realized it was one in the morning. They decided to call it a night.
The next morning, Tim came out wearing Jeremy’s boxers, and headed toward the bathroom. Jeremy and Chris were in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast. Jeremy saw Tim and grinned as the boxers hung low, revealing the split between Tim’s buns. After Tim entered the bathroom, Jeremy asked Chris, “So, what kind of help can we give Tim’s friend, Travis? He already has a roof over his head and so far, his parents’ support.” Chris said, “I don’t know. If neither of them wants to testify against that bastard, so-called reverend, I’m not sure what we can do.” Jeremy said, “One thing I can offer is a safe place for them to hang out. I’m not afraid of this asshole and neither is Carl. We talked about it the other night and he agreed that if Tim wanted to hang out here, it would be fine with us, and that goes for Travis as well.” Chris said, “I’m sure my parents would be ok with Travis hanging out with Tim at our house too, but they may not be able to be intimate there, if that’s what they want. I don’t even know for sure if Travis is gay, or bi. He may just be a straight kid who confessed to being molested to Tim.” Jeremy said, “Regardless, they are welcome to meet at our place whenever we’re home or if we’re not home and you want to let them in. Carl and I are both fine with it. We’ve come to trust Tim. He’s a good guy, but until he’s eighteen, he has to have an adult in the house.”
Tim heard those final words as he walked out of the bathroom toward the kitchen. He had a big smile on his face as he walked into the kitchen, “I heard what you said to Chris, Jeremy, and I don’t know how to thank you for the kindness you’ve shown me even though I broke into your house.” Jeremy said, “Tim! That’s all been forgiven, so forget about that. You’re welcome here. You’re one of us now, family.”
They made breakfast, got laundry done and cleaned the house the rest of the morning and afternoon. They then showered and got ready to go to dinner at the Summers. While in the shower, Elijah said, “I don’t know about you Jer, but I’m a little nervous about meeting your parents, Chris.” Chris said, “I think it will be fine.”
They took both Chris’ and Jeremy’s cars in case Chris wasn’t returning that night. As they got out of the cars, Elijah took a deep breath. Jeremy glanced over and said, “Relax, Elijah. It’s not an execution.” Elijah smiled and said, “I keep trying to tell myself that, but I’m not convinced.” As they walked toward the front door, it opened, and a smiling woman stood in the doorway. Chris said, “Mom, you’ve already met Jeremy, this is Elijah.” Mrs. Summers said, “I’m glad to meet you, Elijah.” Elijah replied, "It’s nice meeting you, Mrs. Summers.” Mrs. Summers then said, “It’s good to see you again, Jeremy.” Jeremy smiled and said, “The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Summers.” As they entered the house, Mr. Summers was standing there to greet them. He immediately stepped over and said, “Jeremy! It’s good to see you”, then hugged him for a moment before stepping back. Jeremy said, “It’s good to see you, too, Mr. Summers.” Chris then said, “Dad, this is Elijah.” Mr. Summer shook Elijah’s hand and said, “Elijah, I’m glad to meet you.” Elijah smiled and said, “I glad to meet you, Mr. Summers. Chris has always held you and Mrs. Summers in high regard. It smells awesome in here, Mrs. Summers.” Mrs. Summers smiled, “Thank you, Elijah. I’m making lasagna. I hope you like lasagna, boys.” Chris and Jeremy both gave each other a glance with an eye roll. They were both thinking that Elijah was trying to butter up Chris’ parents so they might take it easy on he and Jeremy. Tim saw it, too, and failed to suppress a grin. Elijah said, “I love lasagna, Mrs. Summers.”
While Amanda Summers finished making dinner, putting the garlic bread into the oven and preparing the salad, Cameron joined the guys in the family room. Cameron turned to Jeremy and asked, “So, how’s college going, Jeremy?” Jeremy replied, “Very well, thank you, Mr. Summers.” He continued, “…and work?” Jeremy replied, “That’s going well, too, sir. They even offered me a permanent job with the company after I graduate, if I want it.” Mr. Summers said, “Really? You still have a couple years to go. That’s unusual for a company to make such an offer.” Jeremy said, “I know. I was surprised by the gesture and appreciate it, sir.” Mr. Summers said, “I’m impressed, and please, call me Cameron or Cam if you like, Jeremy.” Jeremy said, “Thank you, sir, um Cameron.” Then Mr. Summers turned to Elijah, “So, Elijah, you’re in college also?” Elijah said, “Yes sir, a full scholarship.” Mr. Summers then asked, “Are you working after classes?” Elijah said, “No sir. Like I said, I’m on a full scholarship, so I’m taking extra classes so I can get my degree sooner.” Mr. Summers said, “Well, that’s a pretty good idea since you don’t need to earn extra money to pay for your tuition.” Elijah said, “Thank you, sir, but I admire Jeremy’s decision not to take a full sports scholarship so he could go to a university that had the academic program he wanted.” Mr. Summers glanced back to Jeremy, “I was unaware of that. That was a very admiral sacrifice, Jeremy.” Jeremy said, “Thank you, Cameron.” Jeremy didn’t mention that he also didn’t accept his parents’ offer of giving him a monthly stipend, so he didn’t have to work. Suddenly, Mrs. Summers interrupted them, “Dinner is ready.” They all stood up and followed Mr. and Mrs. Summers into the dining room.
Other than the praise of Mrs. Summers’ cooking, the meal was eaten mostly in silence. Everyone except Mrs. Summers had seconds and was stuffed. Chris began to get up to clear the table, but his dad put his hand on his shoulder. Chris then realized ‘the talk’ was going to be here, at the kitchen table. Mrs. Summers began, “So, Jeremy, I understand you’ve found yourself caught between two people who both seem to love you. How do you feel about two boys vying for your heart?” Chris was about to object, but his dad gave him a shake of his head. Jeremy looked at Chris and then Elijah before turning to Mrs. Summers, “I feel blessed, Mrs. Summers. I also felt torn since I love them both dearly. I couldn’t choose between them. It would have broken my heart if I had to choose one of them. It might seem to be a blessing to have two people who apparently love you so much, but it’s a curse when you think you may have to choose just one.” Mrs. Summers smiled at Jeremy and said, “I can imagine. I wouldn’t want to be in that position either.” Then she turned to Elijah and said, "So Elijah, you apparently fell in love with Jeremy and then my son, Chris, came along and you found yourself vying for Jeremy’s heart. You ended up compromising by agreeing to share Jeremy. You know that can’t work in the long term, so are you hoping my son will eventually back off?” Chris yelled, “Mom! That’s not fair! You said you weren’t going to browbeat and that’s exactly what you are doing!” Chris had tears in his eyes as he said that. Mrs. Summers looked to Chris and smiled sympathetically. She started to apologize, but Elijah interrupted, “I think that’s a fair question, Mrs. Summers, and I know you’re just looking out for Chris’ best interests. You’re correct, our compromise was not a long-term solution and we had agreed there would be no hard feelings if any of us decided to pull out. I’m sure Chris felt as I did, hoping the other would decide to end our throuple agreement. Then something happened. I’m not sure at what point it happened. I have always liked Chris. I slowly grew to know why. He’s sweet, gracious, smart, and generous to a fault and I’ve grown to love him. I’m no longer in our throuple in competition but out of love for both these guys. I know we’re still young and our feelings may someday change, but I don’t see that happening any time soon.” Chris said, “I feel the same way, Mom. That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you and Dad.” Mrs. Summers had tears in her eyes as she said, “Thank you, Elijah. That seemed very heartfelt. I guess I’m going to have to get used to having Chris’ two boyfriends around. I’m sorry for the hard questions but you’ve handled them beautifully. You too, Jeremy. Is anyone ready for dessert?” Everyone but Elijah groaned and said they’d rather wait until later because they were still full. Elijah then said he was willing to wait. Everyone helped clear the table and load the dishwasher. There was nothing left to put in the refrigerator.
As the guys headed toward the family room to digest their food, Mr. Summers said, “You two handled yourselves very well in front of the grand inquisitor.” “I heard that, Cam”, came Mrs. Summers voice from the kitchen. Mr. Summers smiled sheepishly as the others laughed. Mr. Summers then poured a drink for each of the boys, including Tim, before they each took a seat in the family room. As he handed Tim his drink, he said, “Not a word of this to Amanda.” Tim smiled and said, “My lips are sealed.” They had small talk for a while and eventually had dessert. Then Mrs. Summers joined them in the family room for more small talk. It was obvious by the atmosphere in the room that both Mr. and Mrs. Summers were now on board with the throuple, though possibly still trying to wrap their heads around the idea. Jeremy eventually announce they needed to get back home since they were going over to the Reynolds’ in the morning. Mrs. Summers said to Chris, “I assume you’ll be wanting to join them?” Chris smiled and said, “I do. I love helping the Reynolds.” Mr. Summers said, “I’m not sure that’s what your mother meant, but since you each had a drink, I’m going to call you an Uber. You can pick up your car in the morning.” Jeremy said, “Thank you, sir, I mean Cameron. That’s very generous of you.” Mr. Summers replied, "I’m happy to do it.” Tim then asked, “Can I go with them? I’d love to meet the Reynolds and help out.” Mrs. Summers said, “As long as it’s ok with Jeremy.” Jeremy said, “Of course it’s ok.” Elijah chimed in, “I’m sure Mrs. Reynolds will love to meet you, Tim.” Jeremy and Chris both grinned knowingly.
On the ride home, Chris said, “Sorry for the grilling from my mom.” Elijah said, “It’s fine, Chris. She’s just looking out for you. Your dad too.” Jeremy said, “I agree. It was a good conversation to have, and Elijah, that speech of yours almost had me in tears. I’ve been noticing the two of you growing together and now I’m sure we made the right decision.” Tim said, “I can’t imagine having two boyfriends, but from what I’ve seen..” Chris interrupted him, “You’ve seen more than you should have.” The car filled with laughter. Even the driver laughed, having some idea of what Chris meant. Tim said, I didn’t mean that. I’m just wondering what it would be like to have one boyfriend,” Then Tim gave Chris a quick glance. The driver then thought, ‘Yep, I have a car full of hot gay guys. Too bad I’m working.’ The driver received some satisfaction after dropping them off. He received a very generous tip.
Once they got in the house, they took a shower and had one more drink before going to bed. As Tim laid in bed, a smile came across his face as he heard the noise coming from Jeremy’s room. He quietly got out of bed and opened Carl’s bedroom door enough so he could listen better.
End of Chapter 55
