Chapter 2

After suddenly focusing on David’s muscled torso of smooth pecs and a flat belly, I found myself gently biting my lower lip. My cock formed the kind of semi-hardness I hadn’t felt since my last hookup at some mediocre frat party months ago. It couldn’t have twitched at a more inappropriate time.

But this was different. It was David. Now, I saw him in a whole new way that my curious mind had wanted to.

He sighed. “Are you…gonna tell your mom?” The shame in his deep voice even showed in his face. He knew he wasn’t supposed to bring any hookups into our home because my religious mother forbade it.

Brit remained behind him like the coward she was. She sure had had no problem joking about banging him as if having tested my reaction. Then again, how wasshe supposed to react? I’d never shown any disgust but had told her it would never happen. Little had I known how wrong I’d been.

I swallowed a lump in my throat. “I’m angry. And I don’t know why.”

David gave me a gentle nod. “I understand. I guess things may have gotten a bit…out of hand?”

I rolled my eyes. “Clearly.” I had never wanted to see David with anyone else. I’d grown so close to him through my bonding with him that I’d gotten used to him not dating anyone. Maybe I was being irrational, but I didn’t like this one bit.

“Please don’t be mad, Benny.” Brit’s tone was cracked and weak, a bit whimpery.

David tried to inch closer but managed only a hesitant step. “Look, Brit was just helping me out, okay?”

I narrowed my eyes and couldn’t control my emotions. “Helpingyou out? By letting you fuckher?”

“He wants you, too,” she said.

Wait, what?

“He’s wanted you for a while, actually.”

My eyebrows flew up. Was this true? But…how? I didn’t even know what to think about that.

David gave her a look. “I trusted you with that,” he muttered through gritted teeth as if I couldn’t hear a word.

I became slightly harder but not fully erect. I tried to hide it by thinking other thoughts, but it was too late. The bulge in my shorts couldn’t be any more obvious at this point. “Is that…true?”

David sighed and paused for a moment with what was probably a humiliated face. “Yeah.”

My jaw almost dropped. I couldn’t tell whether my shock was relief or not, but my hard cock definitely couldn’t lie to them. “Oh.” So, David was bisexual? Pansexual? He clearlywasn’t straight if he wanted me.

“Look…I get this is probably uncomfortable for you.” David’s eyes lowered to my bulge. “Or…not?”

Caught, at last. My face was probably redder than his from the warmth of my cheeks, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to hide my emotions after they were too difficult not to express. I stormed out, rushed into my room next door, and shut the door harder than I’d intended. I collapsed onto my bed and hugged my pillow, bursting into sobs. Why was I even crying like a pathetic fool when I wasn’t normally a crybaby? I was the most open-minded person I knew, so why would this bother me? 2

Okay, so maybe I was being a littledramatic the more I thought about it. I hadn’t paid as much attention to David these days as I used to. It killed me every time he tried to make conversation with me, because I’d brushed him off with being busy or had given him some kind of curt response. It’d been about a week since I’d caught him with Brit. Then again, I hadn’t talked to her, either. I’d simply hung out at the beach just minutes of a walk away, and I’d read as much as I could from my list of summer reads. Mom was at least going to join me in a bit after having spent enough time with Pascual Rodriguez, as if the honeymoon phase between them had yet to melt away for having dated for a while.

That Sunday afternoon, I sat on my beach towel above the sand, realizing how much I’d missed the warm weather. I’d chosen to attend a college where it snowed, since I’d always wanted to experience snow for a change. It was okay way up in northern Michigan, and I was still on the swim team there, but the temperature was still something I had to adapt to. I often bundled up even when most didn’t have to. I never had to do that here off the eastern coast of Florida.

I grabbed my bottle of sunscreen and slathered on a generous amount anywhere I could reach. Every time I thought about David, I got both hard and gooey at the same time. After having caught him with Brit and drinking in his naked torso, I’d jacked off several times a day on the first few days to all sorts of naughty fantasies about him. He was a total stud for his age, so it wasn’t as if it were a shock other guys my age would ever do the same. A DILF for sure, if he had kids.