Coming Out on Christmas Day
Travis and Tim were relieved when The Summers finally left. They put the food Mrs. Summers had brought, in the refrigerator and then kissed. As they broke the kiss, Tim said, “Finally, alone once more.” He reached out and pulled Travis’ T-shirt over his head and then Travis did the same to Tim. Travis dropped to his knees and opened Tim’s pants and began pulling them down. Suddenly, the front door opened. Tim quickly pulled his pants back up. They were just pulling their T-shirts back on when Carl walked into the kitchen, “Sorry I interrupted you too soon. If I’d known what you guys were up to, I’d have waited a few more minutes. Chuck and I could have gotten a show before we left.” Chuck said, “You could act like we didn’t come in and continue what you were doing.” Tim and Travis both laughed nervously, and Tim said, “That’s ok, we’ll wait.” Carl shrugged, “Too bad”, then went into his bedroom to pack. When Carl emerged from his bedroom, he asked, “Did Jeremy go over everything with you before they left?” Tim replied, “Yep. I think we have everything under control.” Carl said, “Good. See you when we get back. Let’s go Chuck.” Tim asked, “Are you sure you didn’t forget anything?" Carl grinned knowingly, “You want to make sure I don’t return in a couple minutes. I have everything. Have a Merry Christmas guys.” Travis said, “You and Chuck have a Merry Christmas too. Good luck with the parents.”
Once they watched Carl’s car head down the road, they went back inside. Travis grabbed the back of Tim’s T-shirt, but Tim stopped him, “Not yet. I want to make sure this time.” Travis replied, “I know, right? Maybe we should at least go into the bedroom, just in case.” Tim said, “Good idea. Let’s make something for lunch first.” Travis laughed, “Still think Carl might return, huh?” Tim grinned, “Can’t I just be hungry?” Travis laughed and said, “Sure. You’re going to stick with that story regardless.”
After lunch, Tim and Travis went into Jeremy’s room. They removed each other’s clothes and Tim jumped onto the bed, face down where Chris normally slept. Travis jumped in beside him, face buried in the pillow. Tim said, “I can smell Chris in this pillow.” Travis said, “Yeah, I smell Jeremy in this one. That was pretty hot last night. All three of them have hot bodies.” Travis rolled onto his back and was stiff as a steel pipe. Tim inhaled the pillow one more time before flipping onto his back revealing he was just as hard. Travis climbed over Tim in a sixty-nine and they immediately began working on each other’s cocks. Travis choked a few times and Tim pulled off his cock for a moment to say, “You’re getting a little too eager there, Travis, but it feels intense.” Travis pulled off of Tim and said, “I’m trying to figure out how Chris was taking my cock so deep. It’s like he has no gag reflex.” Tim pulled back off Travis again to say, “I guess it takes practice, but you’re welcome to practice on me anytime.” Travis was glad he hadn’t yet gotten his mouth on Tim’s cock yet, since Tim’s comment made him burst out laughing. They then went back to work and soon Travis felt Tim’s finger probing at his tight ring. He moaned, encouraging Tim to continue. Travis was also moving his fingers closer to their target, hoping Tim was responsive once again. As Travis’ fingers reached the valley between Tim’s butt cheeks, Tim’s legs spread wider encouraging Travis to continue toward their target. Tim’s middle finger pressed inside, causing Travis to moan, then Tim moaned as Travis’ fingers brushed against his tight rosebud. Tim added a second finger as Travis pushed his middle finger inside Tim’s tight hole. Tim groaned loudly on Travis’ cock. Travis had risked it, and it seemed to have paid off as Tim continued moaning as Travis gently massaged his hole with his finger, moving further inside him. Travis noticed Tim’s cock swelling slightly and his balls pulling up. Tim groaned loudly on Travis’ cock and Travis’ mouth began being flooded with Tim’s swimmers. Travis began swallowing while at the same time feeling his own orgasm approaching. Just as Tim’s cock slowed its release of cum, Travis’ cock began sending ropes of his seed down Tim’s throat. They had both continued to finger each other until they had both spent the last of their seed. Travis then flipped around, and they enjoyed a cummy kiss.
After cuddling for a while, they got up and went in the ensuite to shower. As Travis was soaping up Tim’s back, he asked him, “So, how did my finger feel inside you?” Tim replied, “It surprised me at first. I thought you were just going to do what you did last time. It felt strange at first but the more you did it, the better it felt.” Travis stepped up behind Tim and said, “Maybe we could see if you still freak out if I stick my cock against your hole.” Tim spun around quickly looking horrified and yelled, “No!” Then Tim’s facial expression changed to one of sadness, “I’m sorry, Travis. I panicked again.” Travis moved forward and pressed his forehead to Tim’s and said, “It’s ok. I shouldn’t have pushed the issue. You’re making progress.” Tim said, “Fingers aren’t my problem, Travis.” Travis said, “No, Tim. Fingers aren’t your problem, Reverend Smith is.” Tim closed his eyes, “At least I haven’t been having those nightmares lately, but I’ve been thinking about the sentencing. I’m not sure I’ll be able to look him in the eye.” Travis said, “Then don’t. Look at the judge instead.” They finished their shower and then played some video games. By five o’clock they were hungry, and Tim put the beef stew that Mrs. Summers brought, on the stove to heat it up. They then stuffed themselves before resuming their game.
Carl and Chuck pulled up to the Buller house. Carl looked over at Chuck and said, “I hope this goes ok. My sister Kayla is home for Christmas too. She’ll be our support.” Chuck asked, “This would be the Kayla that Jeremy dated and was living with?” Carl gave a serious nod, “Yeah, I have mixed feelings about that. I would have loved to have Jeremy as my brother-in-law, and they were a great couple. Things just didn’t work out, maybe for the better. Who knows?”
They grabbed their bags and went into the house. Carla greeted them, immediately hugging Carl, saying, “Welcome home, honey. I have some Danish in the oven. They’ll be ready in ten minutes. You do like Danish, Chuck, don’t you? Welcome back.” Chuck smiled and said, “Who doesn’t like Danish. What kind?” Carla said, “I made several different ones, cinnamon apple, cherry, and plain cream cheese.” Carl said, “Smells great, mom. Where’s Kayla?” Carla said, “She’s upstairs, but by the rumble I hear, she’ll be down in three, two, one.” Sure enough, Kayla was bounding down the stairs and flew into Carl’s arms, “Carl! Merry Christmas. It’s so good to see you.” Carl hugged his little sister tightly, “It’s great to see you too, little sister. I’d like you to meet Chuck.” They broke the hug and Kayla looked at Chuck with a smile, “It’s good to finally meet you, Chuck. I hear you’re a great cook.” Chuck smiled and said, “It’s good to meet you too, Kayla. I’ve heard a lot about you. How’s college life?” The look on Kayla’s face darkened for a second, then she smiled and said, “My classes are going very well, thank you.” Carla had returned to the kitchen while the siblings reunited and called out, “The Danish are out of the oven!” Kayla, Carl, and Chuck headed to the kitchen for Danish and coffee. Bob joined them, “Smells good in here. Looks good in here too. Both my kids and Chuck. How are you, Chuck?” Chuck smiled and said, “I’m doing fine, sir.” Bob shook his head, “Please, call me Bob, or dad if you like. That’s what I tell Jeremy to call me.” Chuck said, “Yes, sir. I mean, dad.” After they had Danish and coffee, they went into the family room and caught up on each other’s lives, that is what Carl was willing to tell for now. Later, Carla brought out some finger food for lunch as they were having an early dinner so Carla could prepare for Christmas dinner the next day.
In the afternoon, Bob went into the kitchen to help with dinner, Kayla said she’d join them in a little while. She wanted to get to know Chuck and talk to her brother. Carl soon realized Kayla wanted to talk about Jeremy. Kayla asked, “So, is Jeremy seeing anyone right now?” Chuck looked to Carl, wondering how he would answer. Carl hesitated for a few seconds before replying, “I don’t really see Jeremy much lately. I’ve been staying at Chuck’s a lot. Jeremy goes to class during the day and works most evenings, so he doesn’t have much time for dating.” Kayla said, “That’s why it was nice to live together. I always knew I’d see him when he got home. So, he still has the same job?” Carl said, “Yeah, why?” Kayla said, “Just curious. Are you a student, Chuck?” Chuck said, “No, I’m a working man. I’m a maintenance mechanic.” Kayla said, “Sounds like interesting work. Does it pay well?” Chuck said, “It pays the bills and gives me enough to put into savings.” Kayla said, “I always pictured Jeremy and I having careers, married and having kids.” Carl grew a little angry, and said, “Then you met some guy over in England.” Kayla replied, “Yeah, that was a mistake. I realized pretty quickly that I had felt more with Jeremy and that I probably had hurt him.” Carl said, “You did hurt him, Kayla, but I think he’s finally past that now.” Kayla looked a little stunned, “I, I’m going to go help mom in the kitchen.”
Once Kayla left the room, Chuck said, “I think she wants to get back together with Jeremy!” Carl said, “Yeah, you caught that, too? She may be my little sister, and I love her to death, but that kind of pissed me off.” Chuck asked, “She’s still going to Oxford, right?” Carl said, “Yes! I think she has this year and then one more before she’s done over there.” Chuck said, “I wonder how she’d feel if she knew he had two boyfriends right now.” Carl laughed and said, “I’m not sure she’d believe me if I told her. I almost felt like telling her just because I got pissed, but that’s up to Jeremy, not me.”
After dinner, they played some cards and had some drinks. Around eleven, Carla and Bob went up to bed. Carla wanted to get an early start on Christmas dinner. Carl, Chuck and Kayla watched It’s a Wonderful Life. As the credits began to roll, Kayla asked, “So when do you plan on the big reveal?” Carl said, “I’m thinking right after dinner. I thought about doing it during dinner, but if it doesn’t go well, I’d rather not ruin Christmas dinner, and at least if we have to leave, it will be on a full stomach.” Kayla smacked her brother’s arm, “Carl! You are not going to just leave if mom and dad aren’t too comfortable with the news! They’ll be ok. It may take some time to sink in, but they love you. They’d never turn you away. Well, I’m going up to bed.” Carl said, “Yeah, Chuck and I are coming up after we finish our drinks.” After Kayla went upstairs, Carl and Chuck made out on the sofa for a while, then finished their drinks and headed up to Carl’s room. They stripped down to their briefs and crawled into bed. They were too worried about making too much noise, so they just jerked each other off while making out to muffle their moans.
It was Christmas day and the Bullers along with Chuck had swapped their gifts that morning after breakfast. It was now just after three in the afternoon, and they were cleaning up after a very stuffing Christmas dinner. No one was ready for dessert just yet, so they went into the family room with a drink. Carl, Chuck and Kayla sat on the sofa and Bob was in his recliner. Carla finished in the kitchen and walked into the room with a glass of wine in her hand, “Let me know when you are ready for some dessert. When she sat down, Carl straightened up on the sofa and said, “Mom, dad, I have something to tell you.” Bob’s ears perked up and Carla set her drink down. Bob said, “Sounds important. What is it, son?” Carl took a deep breath, and said, “When I introduced you to Chuck as my friend, I wasn’t totally honest with you. You see, he’s not just my friend, he’s my boyfriend. Mom, dad, I’m gay.” Bob sat quietly, taking in what Carl had just said as Carl took Chuck’s hand. Carla said, “But you dated girls in high school.” Carl said, “Yes, I did, and it never seemed to feel right. Over the past year I was messing around, wrestling with this friend of mine and I suddenly realized we were both, um, aroused. We took things further and I knew that’s what I wanted. It felt right. I knew then that I was into guys, not girls. I’m sorry if that disappoints you, but it’s who I am. I’ve been seeing Chuck now for several months. We’re going to be living together.” Everyone sat in silence for what seemed like ages. Then Kayla said, “Carl told me a couple weeks ago. I told him I’d have his back. Mom and dad, there’s nothing wrong with being gay! I love my big brother just the same as I always have.” Bob then said, “We do too, honey. It’s just a lot to take in all at once.” Bob reached over and took Carla’s hand and squeezed it. She looked over and smiled at him, then looked back at Carl, “Honey. We love you, but this is pretty big news. Please don’t take it the wrong way, but you have to give this a little time for it to sink in. Please forgive us, Chuck, but we’re old-fashioned people. One thing we’re not though, is homophobic. We just need time to process this news. For now, let’s just enjoy Christmas together.” Bob asked, “So, Chuck, are you in school, work, or both?” Chuck replied, “I’m a maintenance mechanic at the Amazon warehouse.” Bob then asked, “So, you fix the conveyor equipment?” Chuck smiled, “Something like that, but I troubleshoot also, and not just the mechanical side of things but the electrical too. I’m trained in programmable logics and can log in to the program and troubleshoot that way if I need to.” Bob said, “Sounds like an interesting and challenging job. Do you like it?” Chuck smiled, “Yes, very much. It can be boring sometimes, but when something goes down and the pressure is on, it’s rewarding as f—um hell.” Bob laughed at Chuck’s slip. The ice was broken and the conversation flowed away from the coming out thing. Carl wasn’t sure if everything was fine, but his parents hadn’t freaked out, so he went with the flow.
Christmas dinner at the Summers had the same attendees minus Chris. Amanda stressed the fact that there would be no politics discussed. Her mother and Cameron’s agreed wholeheartedly and assured Amanda they would police their husbands. They were having dinner early so the older people could make it home before dark which made Tim happy because he’d make it to the Sterling Christmas dinner also. He was happy to receive a call from his mom wishing him a Merry Christmas and said she had a gift for him but wouldn’t be able to give it to him until after Christmas. The last thing she told him before ending the call was that they both were going to be at the sentencing for Reverend Smith. Tim’s stomach soured at the thought of seeing his father there. Mrs. Summers saw the sudden change of expression on his face and as soon as he ended his call, asked, “What happened? You seemed so happy to talk to your mom and suddenly you look like you lost your best friend.” Tim said, “My father is coming to Reverend Smith’s sentencing.” Cameron overheard him and said, “You’re over eighteen now. He can’t do anything to you now. I wonder why he’s coming though.” Tim said, “He’s probably going to side with his friend Reverend Smith.” Cameron said, “It doesn’t matter. Smith has already signed the plea deal. If I were you, I would just ignore him.” Amanda said, “Cam is right, Tim. Your father can’t help him even if he wanted to. He will serve his time and then he’ll be on the sexual predator’s list for the rest of his life.” Soon after that, Travis pulled up in Chris’ jeep to pick up Tim and take him over to his house for their Christmas dinner. They chatted the whole way, telling each other what they received for Christmas and how surprised Travis’ mom and Mrs. Sterling were about the knick-knack shelf they had made for them. During Christmas dinner, Tim told the Sterlings about his father coming to the sentencing. Mr. Sterling said, “We’ll be there too, Tim. Don’t worry about your father. Nothing he can say will help that piece of..” Mrs. Sterling interrupted him, “Daniel! We’re at the dinner table.” Mr. Sterling grinned, “Yes dear. I was going to say, work.” Mrs. Sterling smiled, “Of course you were.”
Christmas dinner at the Davis house was a different experience for Chris. They had a chef make the meal though Mrs. Davis was in and out of the kitchen all morning to make sure everything was perfect. The only other guest besides Chris was Jeremy’s Uncle Jim. He looked like a younger version of Jeremy’s dad. He seemed more outgoing than Jeremy’s dad. Not to say Jeremy’s dad wasn’t warm and friendly, he was just more reserved than Uncle Jim as he was told to call him. At one point, Mrs. Davis asked Jeremy why he hadn’t brought Carl along. She had hoped to host him this Christmas. Jeremy told her he wanted to spend Christmas with his family and that his sister Kayla was flying from Oxford to spend the Christmas holidays with them. Mrs. Davis excused herself for a moment, and she returned to the kitchen. Mr. Davis said, “She just can’t leave them poor cooks alone. I don’t know why she doesn’t just do it herself like she used to. I’d help her like I always did before.” Jim laughed at his brother’s frustration, “She just wants everything to be perfect, Gerry.” Mrs. Davis returned and sat down, “The food will be right out.” A few minutes later, servers began bringing plates of ham, turkey, roast beef, gravies, filling, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, scalloped potatoes, cranberry sauces, sweet corn, Brussel sprouts, peas, cauliflower, broccoli, and various spices. Chris asked, “When is the army showing up?” Mrs. Davis smiled and said, “What we don’t eat, the chef hands out to the servers and then delivers the rest to the homeless shelter in town.” Chris said, “That’s very generous of you.” Mrs. Davis said, “It’s the least we can do. Most of them are there out of no fault of their own.” Chris thought of Tim and said, “It seems some of that generosity has rubbed off on Jeremy, too.” He glanced next to him and saw Jeremy smiling. Mr. Davis said, “That’s good to hear. When Jeremy was in high school, he helped out at the soup kitchen once a week.” Chris was glad he came. He was learning more about his boyfriend and liked what he was hearing.
After dinner, they moved into the family room and enjoyed a glass of wine. Jeremy received a phone call from Elijah. He was verifying that he had turned into the correct driveway. Jeremy said, “I’m going to meet my friend Elijah out front to show him in. I’ll be right back.” Jeremy waited outside the front door as he watched Elijah drive up. Elijah got out of his car and Jeremy said, “Thanks for coming, Elijah.” Elijah was looking around at the house and property, “You didn’t tell me you lived in a mansion.” Jeremy laughed, “It’s not a mansion, just an old, big Victorian.” As they entered the foyer, Elijah said, “Marble floors, yep, mansion.” Jeremy shook his head, “If all goes well, I’ll give you a tour later. Right now, I want to get this over with.” Elijah said, “How do you think it will go?” Jeremy said, “I’m not sure. My Uncle Jim is here, and it seems he’s staying a while, so he’s going to hear it as well. Right now, I have a full stomach and it’s doing flip flops. I’m so nervous. I hope I don’t throw up.” Elijah put his hand on Jeremy’s shoulder and said, “You got this, Jer.” They walked into the family room, and Jeremy announced, “Dad, mom, Uncle Jim, this is Elijah.” Uncle Jim shook Elijah’s hand, then Mrs. Davis. Mr. Davis came up and as he shook Elijah’s hand, said, “I remember you. You played football with Jeremy. You played corner opposite him.” Elijah smiled and said, “Yes, sir. I’m surprised you remember me.” Everyone took a seat. Mr. and Mrs. Davis in their recliners, Uncle Jim in a stuffed chair, and Jeremy, Chris and Elijah on the sofa, with Jeremy in the middle. Jeremy said, Mom, dad, Uncle Jim, I have something to tell you.” They were all waiting for what Jeremy was going to say. Jeremy took a deep breath, then began, “I went through some soul searching over this past year. I’ve come to realize that I’m bisexual.” Mrs. Davis said, “Nonsense. You were with Kayla for so long.” Mr. Davis said, “Roxanne, that’s what bisexual means. Jeremy is telling us he likes both sexes.” Jeremy continued, “Yes, dad, and right now I’m in a relationship with Chris and Elijah.” Uncle Jim laughed and said, “Two boyfriends! You sure don’t aim low, do you.” Mrs. Davis asked, “Are you sure about this, Jeremy? This could just be a phase you’re going through because of your breakup with Kayla.” Jeremy said, “It’s not a phase, mom. I love these two guys. I know none of you know any gay or bi people, but now you do. I didn’t know it before, but I’ve experienced things over the last year and know this feels right.” Jeremy was puzzled by the wry grins on his parent’s and his uncle’s faces, “What?” Mr. Davis said, “Let me say first off, I’m not sure how a three-way relationship can work, but you’re young and things will settle out eventually. As for us not knowing any gay people, that assumption is totally wrong. I know a few gay people, men and women. You’ve been around one of them most of your life.” Jeremy asked, “Really? Who?” Uncle Jim smiled, then said, “Hi, I’m James Davis and I’m gay.” Then he bowed. Jeremy looked confused, “You’re gay, Uncle Jim?” Uncle Jim smiled, “All my life.” Jeremy said, “But I never saw you with any guys. No one ever told me.” Mr. Davis said, “That’s because it didn’t matter when you were growing up. You didn’t need to know that then.” Jeremy said, “So, you’re ok with this, then?” Mrs. Davis said, “I’m not sure I’m ok with you having two boyfriends. That’s not fair to them.” Uncle Jim said, “Hey, there are guys who have multiple wives. Why can’t a guy have multiple husbands, or a girl have multiple wives? It’s the twenty first century.” Mr. Davis grinned and said, “I believe that’s a bit over the top, Jim.” Jeremy, Chris and Elijah all had smiles on their faces. Elijah said, “Josh is going to love hearing this.” Mr. Davis asked, “Josh? Is that the friend of yours who was the running back?” Elijah and Jeremy both looked stunned. Elijah said, “Yes, he’s my best friend.” Jeremy said, “I’m surprised you remember him, dad.” Mr. Davis smiled, “Well, while you were busy training harder than anyone else on the team, I was able to watch the whole team training and playing. I took note of some of the better players, including the linemen. I think you or Elijah would have been a better quarterback than that Rick Hamilton kid. He tried, but he didn’t have the arm like you two did. You did win the championship though. I was surprised that that linemen John didn’t receive a scholarship. At least that beast Alonzo did.” Elijah said to Jeremy, “Man, your dad knows his shit.” Jeremy said, “So it seems. All the while, I was too into training to get to know any of you guys very well.” Elijah said, “You’re making up for it now, though. You’re getting to know me pretty well.” Chris joked, “Too well.” They talked for a while longer, then had dessert. After another hour or so, Uncle Jim said goodbye to his brother and sister-in-law. He shook Chris and Elijah’s hands, and then gave Jeremy a huge hug before heading out. Mrs. Davis insisted Elijah stay the night because he had drunk alcohol. She wasn’t aware that had been their plan all along.
They had one more drink and then Mrs. Davis said, “We’re going to head up for the night. I’ll grab some bedding for you, Elijah. Unfortunately, two of the three guest rooms are being renovated and Chris is in the other one.” Mr. Davis said, “Roxanne, do you really think Chris slept in the guest room?” Mrs. Davis replied, “Well, that’s where, oh! Oh my.” She turned bright red, as did Jeremy and Chris. Mr. Davis said, “Sorry guys, just keeping it real as you younger people say.” Mrs. Davis then said, “I’ll let the three of you figure out your sleeping arrangements then.” Mr. Davis was in a playful mood and said, “Look on the bright side, Roxanne, at least we don’t have to worry about Jeremy getting one of them pregnant.” He was the only one who laughed. Jeremy yelled, “Dad! I can’t believe you said that!” Elijah shrugged, “He’s got a point.” Jeremy elbowed him, “Don’t encourage him, Elijah.” Jeremy’s dad was still laughing. As his laughter died down, he said, “Ok, I’ve had enough fun at your expense. Jeremy, I know it was hard for you to come forward this evening and tell us this very personal news. I appreciate you confiding in us. It was a very serious conversation we’ve had, so I decided to lighten things up. It’s Christmas Day after all. We should be merry, not somber. I hope you boys can understand that, and I hope I’m not going to be the one sleeping on the sofa.” Mr. Davis then glanced over at his wife. She smiled wryly and said, “Oh, you were getting close, Gerald Davis.” Mr. Davis grinned at her tone, “Why don’t you head up dear. I want to have one more drink with my son and his two boyfriends before I come up.” Mrs. Davis said, “Don’t be long. We’re going to breakfast in the morning, remember. Elijah is welcome to join us as well.” Elijah said, “Thank you, Mrs. Davis. I’d like that.
Once Mrs. Davis left the room, Mr. Davis made them each a spiced rum and coke. After handing each of them a glass, he sat back down, then asked, “Are you guys being safe?” It was clear Mr. Davis wanted to have this discussion without his wife present, for both her sake and theirs. Jeremy understood that and was grateful to his dad, “We’re all on PrEP, dad. We only have unprotected sex with each other, and we get tested at least twice a year.” Mr. Davis asked, “What is Prep?” Jeremy smiled, “It’s good to know there are some things you don’t know, dad. PrEP is kind of a vaccine for HIV. It means Pre-Exposure Prophylaxis. Most college students who are sexually active are on it. We still use other protection because there are other things you can catch even when you’re on PrEP, and PrEP is not 100% effective.” Mr. Davis smiled, “Sounds like you guys are playing it pretty safe. I don’t know how things may have changed since I was your age. Back in high school, I had to look out for Jim. Even though he stayed in the closet for the most part, once people started hearing rumors, some started going after him. I bloodied more than one nose protecting my brother. Look out for each other and know your surroundings. Well, goodnight, boys. See you in the morning.” He finished his drink as Jeremy said, “Thanks, dad. Goodnight.” Elijah and Chris said, “Goodnight, Mr. Davis.”
After Mr. Davis went up to bed, the three made out on the sofa while they finished their drinks. They then went up to Jeremy’s room. Elijah had showered before he left his house, he was hoping the three of them had some personal time together. He brushed his teeth while Chris and Jeremy showered. Once Jeremy and Chris dried off, they climbed onto Jeremy’s bed and formed a triangle suck-a-thon. After several minutes, they switched around. Suddenly, Elijah groaned on Jeremy’s cock as he filled Chris’ mouth with his creamy seed. Like dominos, Chris was soon filling Jeremy’s mouth with his sperm, then Jeremy’s swimmers were pumping into Elijah’s willing mouth. They then moved into a three-way, cum-swapping kiss. They snuggled for a while and talked about their day. Elijah told him of his conversation with Josh and about wanting them all to get together before they left.
As Jeremy laid on his back with Elijah’s head on his right shoulder and Chris’ on his left, they both began humping their hard cocks against Jeremy’s hips. Jeremy chuckled and said, “You horny fucks. You’re getting precum all over my hips.” They laughed and then Elijah said, “Let’s fuck.” Chris said, “You’ll make too much noise.” Jeremy said, “Not if he has a mouthful of cock.” Elijah grinned and said, “I’d love a good spit roast.” Elijah got up on all fours and smiled as Jeremy got on his knees in front of him while Chris began lubing up his cock. Jeremy began slapping his cock across Elijah’s cheeks playfully, and Elijah grinned, then opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. Jeremy then alternated from slapping Elijah’s cheeks to tapping his cock on Elijah’s tongue. Elijah was soon slurping on Jeremy’s cock as Chris entered him. Elijah moaned on Jeremy’s cock as Chris sank into him. They found a rhythm and soon the room was filled with the slapping of skin on skin, Elijah’s moans of pleasure on Jeremy’s cock, and grunts from Jeremy and Chris. Chris was a little concerned by the noise, but Jeremy assured him they were fine. Elijah’s moans were getting louder and higher in pitch and Jeremy knew he was getting close. Jeremy quickly pulled his cock from Elijah’s hungry mouth and slid under him, so he could take Elijah’s cock in his mouth. Elijah took Jeremy’s back in his mouth too. Elijah didn’t last long after that and was soon feeding Jeremy his baby batter. Jeremy swallowed most of it but saved some in his mouth. Chris’ thrusts into Elijah were getting more ragged and he suddenly pulled out of Elijah. He stroked his cock a few times and then began painting Elijah’s buns and balls as well as Jeremy’s face and hair in his creamy seed. Jeremy’s face collected more of Chris’ seed as it dripped off Elijah’s balls. Chris bent down and licked the cum from Elijah’s buns as Jeremy licked it from his balls. Then Elijah spun around and helped Chris lick Jeremy’s face clean. Jeremy then got up while Elijah and Chris laid down with their heads together and soon Jeremy was painting both of their faces in his own baby batter. After licking each other clean, they snuggled together in their usual positions and drifted off to sleep.
Tim and Travis cuddled together in Jeremy’s bed. They were quiet. Both were thinking about the day ahead of them tomorrow. They would be facing Reverend Smith at his sentencing. Tim’s father would be there also. Tim wondered if he would say anything. He wondered if his father would even look at him. Did he even care anymore? Tim thought about whether or not he could face Reverend Smith while he made his statement. He wasn’t sure if he could.
Travis was also thinking about what he would say at the sentencing. He was sure he could face Reverend Smith, but what would he say. His mom and dad would be there. Would he be too ashamed to say some of the things he wanted to say? What if it came out that he and Tim were boyfriends and not just best friends. What would his dad think about him when he found out he was gay? He didn’t want his dad to be disappointed in him. He thought about declining to make a statement. His parents would understand the pressure he was under. Then his thoughts returned to Tim. He needed to support him no matter what. He gently squeezed Tim’s hand in his own. Tim smiled weakly at him. Travis said softly, “We’ll be ok. We’ll get through this together.” Tim buried his head in Travis’ neck and said, “We can do this.” They both drifted off to sleep.
End of Chapter 65
