This is the end of Luke's first week, staying with Mike's parents, who have welcomed Luke into their home with open arms. Luke has met Mike's childhood, and lifelong best straight friend, Jerry.
Jerry had invited Luke to go to a live Band Fest in a neighboring town. They had decided to sleep together in Mike's bed that night. The following took place, after they both ended up in bed together, naked.
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(From the end of Ch 26)
Luke then dropped his boxers, and both boys slipped into bed. Jerry reached up and turned out the light, snuggling close to Luke. Luke was tempted to slide over and create some space between them, but feeling Jerry's body so close and warm, decided to just enjoy the feeling, and yes, it felt good.
"Jerry, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what?"
"Have you and Mike ever done anything together?"
"Sure, lots. We've skateboarded, kayaked, bowled, gone to movies and concerts, hiked, camped. We have spent most of our lives together since we were kids."
"What I really meant—was—have you ever done anything—like—sexually?"
Jerry's pondering how to answer this. He wants to be truthful, and still not hurt Luke. He also wants something from Luke, and doesn't want to fuck up a budding friendship. Luke has appeared to trust him, and Jerry doesn't want to destroy that trust.
Chapter 27 - W-7 in the wee hours of Sunday morning
"I guess, Luke," Jerry answered, "that Mike and I had an excellent working relationship. If you know Mike, as well as I think you may, you would agree that Mike is a talented cocksucker, and just loves to suck a dick."
"Yeah, he has told me that oral is his favorite way to have sex, and he is good at it. So I guess he has given you blow jobs."
"As I mentioned a few minutes ago, I'm straight, but even most straight guys can enjoy a good blow job. And I'm no different, well, maybe I like a BJ even more than some guys. So, Mike loved to suck and I loved to receive. A pretty good deal for both of us, wouldn't you agree?"
"So it was always a one way street? You never got him off?"
"Yes, I often got him off too, but not the same way. I couldn't bring myself to take a cock in my mouth, and usually got him off by hand. Sometimes we jacked each other off, too. Mike gives better head than any girl I've ever dated, much better."
"Did you and Mike ever get into any anal sex?"
"Nope. He never asked me to do anything like that. I think he knew I wouldn't. As I stated, I am straight. He tried a couple times to kiss me on the lips, but I turned my head away. I'm cool with getting sucked, and with masturbation, and that's about it."
"Luke, I assume you and Mike have sucked each other off?"
"Yes, of course, why?"
"Well, if you would like, you can substitute my cock for Mikes. I could go for that. I love to be sucked."
"Jerry! God, no. I do Mike, because he's the man I'm in love with. Do you think I'm some kind of slut? Mike's is the only cock welcome in my mouth or my ass! I won't cheat on him. I'd be guilt ridden for ever!"
"Damn, Luke. All this talk has me hot as hell. I need to get it off, one way or another. Just feel me, please? Maybe stroke it a little. We could maybe stroke each other, like Mike and I used to do sometimes."
"I dunno about this. Did you notice that my cock is a little different than most?"
"I'm not exactly into cock study, and I didn't really even look at it, so what's different?"
"I'm complete, I still have my foreskin."
"Oh, that's cool, but now you got me curious. OK if I give it a feel?"
Jerry slid his hand down along Luke's stomach, down to his pubes, and finally felt along the length of Luke's flaccid penis.
"It does feel different than mine or Mike's. It's almost silky, and no head."
The sensation of Jerry's hand lightly feeling along Luke's shaft caused it to start to erect.
"The foreskin covers the head, until it gets harder, and then the head will protrude. It's a good feeling when the skin is sliding back and forth, and actually makes it quite easy to jack it off. Jerry, you're making me hard, and kind of, like I want to release a load."
Luke, finally deciding to touch Jerry, "You're really hard, and leaking a lot of precum."
"I told you I was hot, your hand feels good on my peter."
"Peter?"
"That's what Mike and I called them when we were young. We had peters, before we had dicks or cocks."
"I think," Luke commented, "there is a good chance of us both cumming. We need to push the covers down, so we don't mess them up."
They pushed the covers down to their ankles, and Jerry reached up and turned the small lamp that hung over the bed on.
"Why did you do that?" Luke asked.
"So we can watch our cocks spurt, and see the cum."
"Your cock looks a lot like Mike's" Luke mused.
"We've measured them, I've got a half an inch on Mike, but he's just a tad bigger around. I think I'm gonna cum a ton, I haven't shot a load in a couple of weeks."
"We had sex on Wednesday or Thursday before I left there on Saturday, so it's been about 9 or 10 days for me. Jerry, you're making me feel real good, I can feel it getting close though."
"Luke—never mind. I was gonna ask you to pick up the speed a little, but I'm gonna shoot—anywaaaaaay. Aaaaaaahhh!"
"Jerry, easy, slow up, Ooooooooh Gawd, I just made a mess of my chest! That's the drawback of a hairy chest. You did shoot a right healthy load!"
Jerry, easing off the bed, "Sit tight, Luke, I'll get some washcloths." It sure is handy to have our own bathroom, right off the bedroom.
Jerry slipped into the bathroom, ran some warm water, used a washcloth to remove the bulk of the cum from his stomach and chest, then rinsed and wrung out 2 wash clothes and took them to Luke. Luke carefully pulled the foreskin back, and cleaned any cum from around his cock, and under the foreskin while Jerry watched.
"I guess it's a little harder to clean one like that."
"Yeah, personal hygiene takes a little more attention, when you're uncut. When Mike sucks me off, he cleans it really well with his tongue."
"Eew! Better him than me."
Both boys then headed into the bathroom, and used soap and wash clothes to do a good cleaning of their chests, stomachs, pubes and cocks.. Then headed back to bed, pulling the sheet and light blanket over them. Jerry reached up and turned out the light again, and Buddy found an empty spot on the bed, between both guys.
"Thanks, Luke," Jerry said, "I really needed that release. Goodnight."
"It was different, I think we probably both needed to get off. Goodnight, Jerry."
The two boys, sexually drained, fell asleep quickly.
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Sunday morning at 7:00 AM the security guard wakes Mike up, and he, in turn walks over and rouses Troy. The two men head to the rest room, for a morning pee. Standing next to each other at the urinal, Troy noticed Mike's eyes are red.
"Hey buddy, are you OK?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Your eyes are red."
"I think I cried myself to sleep. Troy, I miss Luke so much. The worst time is at night, trying to go to sleep alone without Luke's warm body close to me. I'll be ok once I get some coffee, I think. At least I know that Luke is safe at my parents home, and that is a lot of relief."
Mike and Troy went back to their beds, and got dressed, ready to head to the cafeteria to prepare Sunday morning brunch. Troy reminded Mike that they needed to change dorms today. They can do that after Vern and Jeremy relieve them in the kitchen, sometime around 2:00 PM.
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Jerry woke up in Mike's bed, and looked over at his bed partner, and Buddy was whining at the door, needing to go out. He looked at the clock and it was after noon. His abrupt jumping out of bed woke Luke, and he also jumped out of bed. Jerry opened the bedroom door and let Buddy out, then he and Luke both went to the bathroom and drained.
Jerry, while starting to get dressed, "Luke, are we okay? You're not upset about last night are you?"
"No, Jerry, I just didn't expect what happened, and yes, we're fine." He stepped over and gave Jerry a hug, just to solidify what he had just stated.
As they stepped into the kitchen, Mom asked them if they would like some breakfast, and both said just some coffee, if there were some left. There was, and they both poured a mug and headed out to the deck, and sat at the picnic bench.