Alright, this time I don't have to do the same spiel about which category this should have gone in, so that's nice. But I do want to address this series and it's future. I have another part that I have an idea for, so there will be a fourth installment. After that not sure. While I'm sure there are lots of other things that could be done with this, I don't have anything set in stone, but I'm open to ideas. So, if you have ideas on what a future installment should be about or stuff that should be included, let me know. As of right now, the best way to do that would be to leave a comment. Enjoy.
Three weeks had passed since Julie had come home and found Craig and I. We hadn't seen much of Craig since then. He had been busy with college and we had been busy as well. Julie had told me a week ago that she had seen Craig and a guy walking into Craig's house.
Then, our neighbor Laura had mentioned that Craig had a new boyfriend. It was probably for the better that he found someone his own age. I mean, how sustainable was the fun we had been having anyway?
A few days ago Julie told me that on Saturday she and Laura were going to be having a spa day and I was on my own until the late afternoon. That suited me fine, it was fall and that meant college football. So I planned on watching games until Julie got home.
Saturday rolled around and Julie and Laura had left for their spa day leaving me to my own devices. Unlike a lot of guys, I learned how to cook in my 20's and I mean actual meals. Julie loves it because she doesn't always have to cook dinner for us.
Even though I am capable of cooking for myself, I didn't really feel like it on Saturday, so I decided to go get some food and take it back to the house. As I was walking out of the restaurant I bumped into Craig and his boyfriend.
He seemed surprised to see me at first, but I think that was because I nearly ran into him. We shared pleasantries. Craig asked where Julie was and I told him of my big plans for the day. He introduced me to his boyfriend, Connor and then informed me they were going to grab food and then hang out.
I didn't really think much about it and invited them to come over once they had had lunch. Honestly, I didn't really think they would take me up on it. I had largely offered out of politeness and assumed they would rather spend time together.
To my surprise they asked if they could get their food and just take it back to the house and eat with me. Of course, I said it would be okay and went back inside to wait for them to get their order. Once we got back to the house, I passed out plates and utensils and got us drinks and we sat down to eat and watch football.
Every so often I would glance over and catch Craig looking over at me with a smirk. I highly doubted that Connor knew anything about what Craig and I had gotten up to in the past month. After eating I took our plates and silverware into the kitchen.
When I returned I sat down in my chair while the guys were sitting on the couch. I was fairly preoccupied with the game and wasn't really pay too much attention to what Craig and Connor were doing.
Of course, I could hear them talking every so often, but again, my attention was on the game. It wasn't until halftime that I got up and offered to get them some drinks. I went into the kitchen and grabbed our drinks and returned to the living room. I handed Craig his drink and then handed Connor his.
After handing it to him I glanced down and saw a very noticeable bulge in his jeans. Not just the front of them, but heading down the left leg of his jeans.
'Holy shit,'
I thought. I casually or what I was guessed was casually returned to my chair.
Craig and Connor were talking while I watched the halftime highlights of games from around the country. A few minutes later it went to commercial and Craig spoke up. "So when is Mrs. R supposed to be back?" He asked.
"She said late afternoon, so probably around four or five," I replied. At the time, it was around 1:30.
"Oh cool, plenty of guy time then," he replied.
I looked over at him and he was smiling. Connor was looking at me with more interest than he had been previously. I started to get a little excited at what Craig was hinting at. I nodded, "A couple hours, at least."
Craig nodded, "Can I show you something?"
"Sure," I said, nonchalantly.
"Well, actually Connor is going to show you something," he said. Connor stood up from the couch and slowly unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to about mid-thigh. I glanced at Craig who was watching Connor. I returned my focus to Connor as he pushed his briefs down and revealed his cock.
He wasn't erect, but he wasn't flaccid either. It was somewhere in the middle and that made me shake my head in disbelief. Craig is almost eight inches and it looked like Connor was going to be bigger than that.
"Like what you see Mr. R?" Craig asked.
I looked at him and nodded, "I suspect you already know the answer to that."
Craig smiled and nodded, "Why don't you suck him."
I glanced up at Connor who gave a slight nod. I slid off the chair and onto the floor and wrapped my hand around Connor's cock and began stroking him. I watched and felt it grow in my hand. The first thing I noticed was how heavy his cock was.
"Suck it," Connor said. I took the head in my mouth and slid my tongue back and forth the underside of his cock, then slid down it a little.
A month ago, there was no way I would have been able to get much of Connor's cock into my mouth. But the last several weeks I've been working about every day to be able to deep throat. Julie has helped.
But, it was Laura who ended up giving the best advice. She had told me to relax my throat as best I could and then when a cock got close to hitting the back of my mouth to swallow like I was drinking or eating something and that would help.
