The Tutor

(Revised)
by:
Peter

 

(© 2010 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 13

I sent Josh and Brady to Cancun for three weeks.  I was a little nervous, the two of them going off alone, but I felt they would keep an eye on one another.

The three weeks alone, without Brady and Josh around, felt like the three longest weeks of my life.  I’d grown so accustomed to waking up next to Brady that it disoriented me to wake up alone, and I didn’t have Josh wandering in and out or around the house in his shorts.  I missed them both, and it didn’t help that their absence made me horny as hell, but I was also happy for them, out on the sunny Mexican beaches by themselves, having a good time.  Of course, without me around to supervise them, they could sleep with whoever they wanted, and I was sure they were.

When they walked in the door, darkly tanned and as gorgeous as ever, I couldn’t help breaking out into a broad smile. Actually the sight of them almost took my breath away.

“Welcome home, you two.”

Josh gave me a big hug, and Brady apparently felt the need to outdo him, for he wrapped his powerful arms around me and squeezed me, holding me for almost a full minute.

“I missed you,” he murmured in my ear.

I pulled his head to mine and kissed him.  He ground his crotch against me.  I could tell he was getting hard; I certainly was.

“Geezus, get a room guys,” Josh joked.  “Look, I’m gonna leave you two alone and let you, uh, catch up. I’ll go pick up some takeout for dinner.  Be back in an hour. Is that enough time?”

“Get out of here,” Brady growled, laughing.

Brady and I resumed our kissing after Josh left.  “I’ve been waiting so long for this,” my boyfriend said, his breathing getting heavy.  We moved into the bedroom.  When I took off his clothes, I saw that he was tan all over.

“Goddamn, you’re gorgeous,” I said.

He grinned.  “Lots of nude beaches in Cancun.”

“I’m glad you had a good time.”

“We had a better time than Josh will probably tell you,” He said with a mischievous grin.

“Oh? But you’re going to tell me?” I asked.

“We spent one whole night on the beach. We built a fire and used blankets from somebody’s motel room.  Your son, Mr. J., is officially a little slut.”

“What?  What an awful thing to say!”

“No, no, it was great. I meant it in a good way, like he’s advanced his sexual education.”

“And what big event officially turned him into a little slut?” I asked.

“Josh got double fucked.”

I blinked.  “By double fucked, you mean, he… two guys fucked him at the same time?”

“Yep. Me and another older college guy. Josh and I had already experienced double fucking another guy, and Josh was a little drunk and he wanted to try it. So we gave it to him.”

“I can’t imagine anybody taking two cocks up their ass at the same time,” I said.

“Well, try, cause your son is going to suggest it,” Brady said.  “He thinks it would be hotter than hell for the two of us to fuck you at the same time.”

“How about you? Did you try it?”

“I wasn’t that drunk,” he said.

It didn’t come up at dinner, but at least I knew to expect it.

*****  

We had barely finished dinner when Josh headed out again.

“Where are you going, son?”

“It turns out one of the guys I, uh, met in Cancun lives pretty close by.”

“What about Kevin?  What happened to him?”

“Oh, I’m still seeing him.  In fact, we have a date tomorrow night.”  He came over to each of us and gave us a quick kiss on the mouth.  “I promise to be back by lunch tomorrow.”  I shook my head as the door closed behind him, amazed at the speed of his emotional development.  A year ago, he hadn’t even been ready to come out to me; now he had a broad social network and was juggling boyfriends as easily as riding a bike.  Or riding something else, in his case.

Brady had noticed it, too.  “I hate to break it to you, bub, but you raised a real slut.”  Brady grinned.  “It’s one of the reasons I like him.”

“So, how was Cancun?” I asked.

“I’m not gonna lie to you, Mr J,” Brady answered. “I slept with a buncha guys there.  Josh, too, though I guess you already figured out that part.”

“And. . . ?”

He paused, and I felt a tightness I my chest.  I was afraid of what I was going to hear; had he found someone else?  Had he decided he didn’t want to be tied down with a guy my age?  And if he did, wasn’t it my own fault?  I was the one who’d insisted that he go on this trip.  But if he didn’t go and see what was out there, if he didn’t continue to look around, I could never be sure that I was being fair to him, or that this was really his decision.  I heard that old Sting song playing in the back of my mind. Finally he spoke.

“This was the first time I really gave myself the freedom to act as I wanted,” He said. “You told me not to hold myself back, and I didn’t.  I pretty much slept with whoever I wanted.  And I hafta say, it was pretty plentiful and it was pretty awesome.  I definitely like fucking guys.  No question about it.”

“And girls?” I asked.

He shrugged.  “Not so much.”

“How much, not so much?” I asked.

He shrugged. “I fucked a couple of girls. Well, three, sort of. Two of them I had in bed at the same time, but after the first one, I couldn’t get it up for the second one.”

“And?” I asked again.

“Like I said, not so much. I just like fucking guys better. Surprised me, too, but it’s just not the same as it used to be, with girls.  And there was also a guy. . .  We, uh… Josh and I fucked him together just to see what it was like”

“Brady,” I swallowed, “what does this all of this mean for us?”

“For us?” He looked astonished. “It doesn’t change anything, just like I knew it wouldn’t.  You’re still the one I want, Mr Johnson.  Alec.  Now, I’m not gonna pretend I’m not gonna fuck other guys occasionally, ’cause you know I probably am.  But it’s not gonna happen a lot.  And I figure that since you can deal with me sleeping with your son, and I can deal with you sleeping with your son, anything else will be small potatoes.”  He paused. “But that’s not what we should be talking about now.”

“What should we be talking about?”

 “Our life together. It’s what I want, Mr. J.  And if you can settle for that, then I don’t see any reason why we couldn’t make it work.”

“Settle?” I laughed.  “Godd, Brady, I’ve never just settled for you. I am so thankful that you came into my life.”

“Well, I guess we’ve got my lame brain to thank for that,” he said. “If I was smarter, I wouldn’t have needed Josh to tutor me, and none of this would’ve happened.”

“Did you and Josh talk about this while you were in Cancun?”

 “I mentioned it,” he said.

“And? What was his reaction?”

“He said you would be happy with my decision. And so was he. Although he was a little weirded out over the idea of me being his step-dad.”

I laughed.  “I can imagine.”  Then it hit me what he was saying, and I barely heard the next words he spoke.

 “You asked me not to decide anything permanent until I got back.”

“That’s right,” I said.

“Well, I’ve made my decision, Mr. J.  I know what I want.  Remember, you promised to go along with what I decided.”  He leaned forward and whispered into my ear.  “Marry me.”

My eyes widened—I was stunned—but I didn’t hesitate.  “Of course I have to say yes.  But have you thought to realize, your life will go on for some time after mine is over?”

“Have you thought to realize what a great life it will be? And besides, I could just as easily get killed by a truck and go before you do. But why are we talking about death; we’re supposed to be talking about life. Our life together. It’s all I want, Mr. J.  And if you can settle for that, then I don’t see any reason why we couldn’t make it work.”

I surprised myself by grabbing him and kissing him.  I practically tore off his clothes, my hands roaming all over his body, a man’s body that over the past year had become almost as familiar to me as my own, yet in this moment I suddenly had a fresh appreciation for it.  I relished the powerful muscles that I loved to hold, to wake up next to, to feel against me while that ridiculously large cock was inside me.  All the while our tongues wrestled together. 

“I guess once in a while I actually say the right thing,” he murmured between kisses, his lips curving slightly into a satisfied smile.

I’d momentarily sated my need to feel his lips on mine, his saliva on my tongue, so I didn’t mind speaking.  “More than once in a while,” I concurred.  “Now shut up and fuck me, Brady.”  I moved my hand to his crotch.  Goddamn, his cock was so big.  I’d learned to accommodate it more easily, but it still took great effort. “You’re so hard already, Brady.”

“It turns me on when you tell me to fuck you, Mr. Johnson.”

I never got tired of feeling Brady’s cock inside me.  I still thrilled at the feel of those hard, thick inches sliding though my hole and embedding deep inside me.  Damn, a year and a half ago I’d had almost no experience having sex with another man, but I’d sure taken to it like a duck to water.  So had Brady. 

When my ass was stuffed with his cock and our bodies were rubbing together, not only was it incredible pleasure, but I felt closer to him emotionally than I had with anyone in a long, long time.  Maybe ever. Maybe it could work after all, that I could be his life partner.

When he shot another load of his sperm up my fuck chute, I came, too, splattering our chests with my come.  I grabbed his head and kissed him, and we made out like that for a long time, his softening cock still in my ass.

“Brady, you turn me on.  More than anyone I’ve ever met.  Geezus, you realize I’ve been with you longer than with any woman since Josh’s mother?  And that was hardly a healthy relationship.  I’d always assumed that I was straight, even though my relationships never lasted more than a few months and were never very satisfying.”

“I guess it goes without saying that this is the longest I’ve been anyone’s boyfriend,” he said.  “And I’d like to think we have a healthy relationship, Mr. Johnson.  Even if it is. . .well, unconventional.”

“I just hope I make you as happy as you make me, Brady.”

“I don’t know what I would have done if I’d never met you, Alec,” he said softly before kissing me again.

I thought I felt his cock hardening inside me as he untangled his body from mine and sat up on the bed, his forearms on his knees, his cock lolling on the bedspread like a sleeping snake.  He was so muscular and beautiful in that pose, he could have been a work of art. 

“Turn over,” he said.  I did, amazed that he already wanted to fuck me again, but to my surprise, he put one hand on my butt and stroked it.

“Mr Johnson, have I told you lately how much I love your ass?  I think it might be the most beautiful thing in the world to me.”  I could hear awe in his voice, and at the same time, the feel of his hand on my skin was beginning to make me hard again.  “So round and muscular.  Not like a girl’s ass at all.  Geezus, I never thought I’d get turned on by a guy’s ass.”

“Neither did I,” I replied, thinking of Josh.

Brady grinned lasciviously, as if he could read my mind.  “It’s even better than your son’s ass, and he’s got a mighty fine ass.”  He leaned closer.  “I know you think so, too.”

I shrugged, then decided that it wasn’t fair to him to act so non-committal.  I turned over so I could look him in the eye.  “You’re right.  Josh’s ass turns me on.”

“Whoa!  Did I hear that correctly?  You just admitted I was right.”  He kissed me.  “Say that again.”

“You were right.  I like to buttfuck my son.”

“Man!  I love hearing that!  What else was I right about?”

I knew what he wanted to hear, and the words came out at the same time I realized it.  “You were right about us,” I finally conceded.

“Damn!  I am really on tonight,” he crowed.  I smiled; I couldn’t help getting caught up in his happiness.  He grinned back at me.

Then he did something that shocked me.  He bent down and wrapped his lips around my cock.  This big, studly athlete, six foot two of rippling teenage muscle, with no urging from me, was sucking me off.  I hadn’t even realized I was still hard until I saw my shaft sliding into his mouth.

Godd, it felt good!     

The End.

 

Posted: 04/16/10