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Sean's Story: Chapter 7

Date: 1/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Boy, Boy / Boy, Gay, Teen, Teen Male / Teen Male, Young, Author: Freudian Slip, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

you want to?” Oh Jesus. This was so much more awkward than I had anticipated. I hadn’t envisioned a scenario in which Casey interrogated me about what I did with Josh. I just didn’t think that would be of interest to him. “I…Uhhh… I dunno. Can we talk about something else?” He had to know this was embarrassing to me. Was this punishment for my not telling him? Payback for my keeping of a secret? “How long?” What? Was he asking what I thought he was asking? “When did it start?” Oooooh. Hee hee. “It started after we got home from the beach. He caught me watching him from my window when he was changing and he came over to confront me I guess? I don’t know. One thing led to another and I ended up blowing him. He came over against last night and we blew each other.” “Lucky fucker. I haven’t had a blowjob in over a week.” I grinned at him and he grinned back at me. We were cool. I’d been sufficiently humiliated to appease his hurt. We were back to normal. But I couldn’t leave it at that. I had to make sure he understood about Josh Serious business. “Ok, I know you don’t care that I’m gay, or that Josh is… something. But it is scary each and every time someone finds out. He’s terrified about what you think right now. You need to let him know you don’t care and that he’s still your friend.” He looked at me like I was crazy so I gave him my best puppy dog eyes “Pleeeeaaaaaase?” I whined, “For me?” “Fine. Now, you gonna help me finish my homework?” “Neh. I gotta get home.” “Gotta get ... back to your boyfriend?” My stomach felt warm and fluttery when he called Josh my boyfriend. And then I realized that it wasn’t really true, and my heart sank a bit. “He’s not my boyfriend,” I said sadly, “And he went home.” “I’m sorry. I-“ “It’s not your problem, it’s mine. I fell in love with the closeted guy.” His eyes bugged out a little. I’d said more than I’d meant to say. What else was new? “Love?” “LIKE I meant I like a closeted guy.” “No. You said ‘love’.” Yeah…Fuck. I stared at my hands as I started to fiddle with them. I could feel myself blushing again, the heat palpable in my face. “I… I really like him. A lot… I want to be with him and I want him to want to be with me.” “Shit. You’re in deep.” “…Yeah…” We sat there in silence digesting what was just said. I was hopelessly in love with a confused guy who liked being with me sexually but I could only guess about the rest. Why couldn’t this just progress to him falling for me as hard as I had fallen for him? That’s all I wanted. A dash of his cock in my ass wouldn’t be bad either. “I guess I should go.” I said softly, finally breaking the silence. “Ok. See ya tomorrow.” “Night.” I left and walked home. I went inside and walked to the kitchen, where my parents had started eating without me. I apologized, sat down, and started eating. We made small talk and I made up an excuse about Casey needing my help with homework, which wasn’t unusual, so they believed me. We talked about our days, as if any of us really cared, ...