Stanford Park Glory Hole - Chapter 9
(Andy's Story)
Andy opened his eyes and silenced his phone. He'd had the dream again, the one where Wyatt and his new guy, Parker, started making out in front of him, as if he didn't exist. No matter how he tried to get Wyatt's attention, he just carried on sucking Parker's tongue and groping him, making those hot little sounds he used to make for Andy.
This time, though, it was different. Andy's mind, growing more fully conscious every second, fought to pull back the dream from the rising mists of his subconscious.
Abe. His brother had come in. They'd talked while the make out session continued.
"I hooked up with Zeke. At Stanford Park. And then you came in while we were in the stall together. It was us."
"You... Abe, I blew one of the guys in the stall while the other one jerked me off!"
"Yeah."
"Did... did I suck you off?" Andy wasn't sure he wanted to hear the answer.
"You sucked Zeke. I was the one who jerked you off."
"Fuck! I'm pretty sure I got head from both guys in that stall, Abe. The skill level was noticeably different."
"We switched. But the day before it was just me. We blew each other, Andy. You gave me my first bj!" Abe laughed.
Andy had looked from his brother to Wyatt and Parker, but they were gone. Instead, Andy's friends Zeke, Bill, and Chris were standing there, watching them, all naked. Wyatt's old room was gone, too, and they were all in the men's room at Stanford Park, standing around the glory hole.
Looking back at Abe, Andy realized he and his brother had lost their clothes, too. "Come on, Andy. Stick it through. We all want a turn!" Bill called out.
Abe had grabbed him by his aching hardon and started to lead him toward the glory hole while his friends dropped to their knees and waited on the other side.
That's when his alarm had gone off.
"Fuck!" Andy looked down as his raging morning wood and wished he hadn't tried so hard to remember that dream.
The worst part was that the dream was partly true. Andy had figured it out the night before when he'd found out that Abe and his buddy Zeke had hooked up in the Stanford Park men's room.
They had to be the two guys who had sucked and jerked him off, which he was pretty sure meant that Abe had been the newbie he'd traded blowjobs with the day before that.
Abe was clueless, thank God. But was he? The doubt crept back into Andy's mind. If Abe was the newbie, why had he left their encounter out when he was telling Andy what all he'd done at the glory hole? He'd only leave it out if he knew it was his big brother and didn't want Andy to realize the truth.
No, that was crazy. Andy crawled out of bed, his hard dick tenting the gym shorts he always slept in as he headed for his closet to grab some clothes and get to the shower. He pushed the dream out of his mind, along with the all too real memory of Abe with Chris Benner's cock in his mouth and his own immediate and unwanted thought about how hot Abe had looked in that moment.
On the drive to school, Andy glanced over at his brother in the passenger seat. Abe hardly seemed able to sit still. Something was clearly up with the little shit.
"What the fuck are you up to now, Abetard? Why are you so antsy?"
Andy should have remembered that his brother was all about sharing now that he was convinced they had this big gay bond between them.
"Just excited! Since we'll have the house to ourselves this afternoon, Zeke is coming over after school. He wants me to top him!"
"Jesus, Abe, I don't need to know that!" Andy snarled. He felt an unwanted stirring in his pants. Barlow was hot, the idea of him getting fucked... of Abe pounding him...
"You asked!" Abe laughed. "The catch is, he tops me next time. I'm nervous about that. I mean, I think I want to, but I'm kinda... freaking out. Have you ever bottomed? Zeke only did once, at music camp, but he said it was over too quickly to enjoy it."
Too much information, too early in the God damned morning when Andy was already dreading a test in first period he hadn't studied enough for.
As he pulled into a spot in the school parking lot and shut off his car, Andy glared at his brother. "What did I tell you Abetard? I'm not your damn Gay Yoda. Talk to Zeke."
"But... I can't. He doesn't really have experience getting fucked. I thought if you did-"
"I don't. Strictly a top," Andy lied. He swung his door open, grabbed his backpack, and slammed the door.
Andy headed for the entrance. He spotted most of Abe's friends waiting in their usual spot. The sight of Bill Markley reminded him about the debt he owed him. They shared a nod in passing and Andy pulled out his phone as he walked down the hallway toward his locker.
"Thanks for deleting those pics and the vid." Andy texted. "Owe you."
As he headed for his first class, still dreading the exam, he felt guilty about lying to Abe about only topping. It was none of his brother's business what he did or didn't do when he had sex, but he remembered how scared he'd been the first time he let Wyatt top him, how much it had hurt until they'd figured things out.
Maybe he should give Abetard some advice. The thought of admitting to his little brother that he'd been fucked up the ass made him cringe with embarrassment though.
As he sat down at his desk Andy heard the ping of a text and checked his phone.
"No prob. Ryan is a tool. Um... if you want 2 pay me back how about C Hall men's room. 25 minutes into first period?"
Andy couldn't help but grin. Markley was a horny little shit, wanting it at school. Not counting the unwelcome encounter with Ryan and Bill on the bleachers the other night, Andy hadn't hooked up at school since Wyatt moved away.
"Make it 2nd period, need to bomb a test in 1st." Andy texted with a winky emoji.
Markley sent back a thumbs up and an eggplant emoji.
(End of Andy's Story)
Andy slammed the car door and stomped off. I was probably going to have to accept that my brother was never going to open up to me. At least I knew he was a top now.
It was kind of hot, though, to have him know that I was going to be topping Zeke this afternoon. I'd tossed and turned most of the night with excitement and horniness.
I'd also spent a fair amount of time wondering how Benner was going to act around me today, now that we'd enjoyed a 69 together and I'd told him I was gay.
Zeke, Weller, and Markley were in our usual spot, but there was no sign of Chris yet. Zeke gave me a smile and a little wink when I joined them and it was all I could do to keep from bricking up right there in front of everyone.
Markley was distracted by his phone and Weller was describing something he'd seen on TikTok or somewhere. When he took a breath, Zeke interjected.
"Anyone seen Benner?" He shot me a small smirk, knowing full well I'd seen plenty of Chris the previous afternoon.
"He's out today. Texted me this morning, said he feels like shit," Nick said.
Avoidance, then. That's how Chris was going to play it for now.
"Must have swallowed something that didn't agree with him," Zeke said, not looking my way. Weller looked confused.
"Bell's about to ring. See you guys," I said, heading quickly for the door. Zeke caught up with me.
"Sorry, couldn't help myself," he laughed.
"Jesus, Barlow, you're killing me!"
"What's killing me is anticipation for this afternoon. You still up for it?"
"Literally," I replied, with a glance down at the thickening bulge in my pants.
"Sweet! See you at lunch." Barlow headed off for his locker and I went for mine, thinking thoughts that would help my dick return to its resting state.
(Bill's Story)
Bill Markley had never, at least as far as he could remember, had a gay thought in his life before recent events. Ever since he'd started with wet dreams and progressed to (copious amounts of) masturbation, it had been women on his mind.
He'd tried desperately to hook up with various girls in his class over the last few years. He was funny, he always made them laugh, and he knew he wasn't ugly, so he couldn't understand why none of his efforts ever paid off.
It drove him crazy that his buddy Chris had a girlfriend and was getting head on a regular basis, if not more than that, while Bill himself was left to jerk off to internet porn like some sad loser.
He'd made up a desperate story about getting a blowjob on a field trip so that his buddies wouldn't think he was a total failure, but in truth he'd been a total virgin until last week.
It had all started with that gay guy trying to get him to stick his dick through the hole in the men's room stall at Stanford Park. Bill had found it hilarious and shared the story with his friends. It never occurred to him for a second that he should have given the dude what he wanted and enjoyed it. He just wasn't wired that way.
Then everything had changed. His moronic cousin Ryan had blackmailed one of the guys from Stanford Park, and to Bill's surprise it was his buddy McCall's older brother, Andy. He'd never thought Andy swung that way.
Long story short, Bill had gone along with Ryan hoping to somehow fix things, and had ended up getting his first blowjob at long last, from Abe's brother. He'd never seen that coming!
It had been mind blowing. Andy was very good at what he clearly loved doing. Bill only hoped that when he finally got a chick to go down on him she was even half as good as Andy was at it.
It was weird now, talking to Abe and knowing this secret about his brother that no one else knew.
Now that the blackmail was behind them and Ryan had slunk off with his tail between his legs, Bill Markley found himself waiting in the C Hall men's room during second period, his heart pounding as he waited for the second blowjob of his life.
Getting one at school was wicked cool, he'd have to tell the guys all about it, changing Andy's identity and gender to protect the not so innocent of course.
The door opened, but it wasn't Andy who came through it. It was another junior, Jake Fulbright. He shot Bill a strange look, no doubt wondering why some freshman was just standing in the middle of the bathroom.
The upperclassman stepped up to a urinal as Bill darted into a stall and closed the door. He'd no sooner done so than he heard someone else come in.
He looked through the crack in the door and saw Andy walk up to a urinal next to the other guy. After a minute the unwelcome guest flushed, zipped up, washed his hands, and departed.
As soon as he was gone, Bill opened the stall door. Andy glanced over his shoulder and grinned, then tucked himself away and wasted no time in joining Bill in the stall.
"Now I owe you a double thanks, Markley. I just got a look at Jake Fulbright's junk in the flesh."
"Oh?" Bill couldn't think of anything else to say. A guy's dick was nothing to him, his own was the only one he cared about.
"He's a fucking legend with that bulge, and now I know that it's impressive even when it's soft."
"Well, I'm not too bad, am I?" Bill asked, pulling out his own six and a half inches.
Andy smirked and licked his lips. "Nope." He pushed the freshman against the wall of the stall and dropped to his knees, swallowing his cock.
Bill groaned and put his hands on the back of Andy's head. He still couldn't believe that McCall's brother was into sucking cock, or that he was so damn good at it.
Andy worked his cock like an expert, pulling back and sucking his balls and even his inner thighs when he sensed Markley getting too close.
He lasted longer than he had that night on the bleachers, but he found himself unloading in Andy's mouth soon enough. He watched while Abe's big brother swallowed it all down and then licked his cock clean for good measure.
Bill felt drained in the best way possible as Andy tucked him back inside his underwear. As he zipped up, Andy stood and took out his own cock.
"Oh! Um, I don't..." Bill felt guilty. He didn't want to suck Andy, but it felt rude to give nothing back.
Andy rolled his eyes. "Relax, Markley. I don't expect you to return the favor. I just need to get off before I go back to class."
Andy stared stroking while Bill stood there, feeling awkward as he watched. He still felt he owed Andy something in return, though, so when he could tell Andy was getting close he reached down and gave his bare ass a squeeze.
Andy gasped at the touch and shot all over the toilet. It was kind of cool, Bill thought, seeing a guy lose it like that just because of him. God knows no woman ever had.
Andy cleaned up quickly and then gave the younger guy a nod. "Thanks again for your help yesterday."
Bill shrugged. "It was all kind of my fault anyway, so you don't owe me a thanks. But I'd really like more blowjobs, whenever you're up for it. I can't seem to get any chicks to do it."
Andy shrugged. "They will sooner or later. In the meantime, I'm glad to help."
Bill headed back to class, feeling like he was high, a sensation he was quite familiar with, though it usually came from actual weed.
He couldn't wait for gym class in fourth period; boy did he have a story for McCall and Weller.
(End of Bill's Story)
"Right, so this random junior chick saw you heading for the bathroom in second period, followed you in, and gave you a blowjob? Just like that?" Weller's disbelief was palpable.
The three of us had just finished our post gym class shower and were standing in towels in our corner of the locker room.
"I'm telling you! I think she said something about her boyfriend cheating and she wanted revenge. It all just happened so fast," Markley claimed.
"I call bullshit," Weller said. "That only happens in porn."
"You would know," Bill joked, making a jerk off gesture at Mark.
I was staying quiet, my mind going back to the night when I was hiding under the bleachers. Markley had made it clear to Andy that he'd be up for another round any time. Had my brother spent part of second period sucking off my friend? That made more sense than the story Bill was trying to sell.
"I knew you'd doubt me, but I can prove it. Look!" Bill hitched his towel up a bit and both Weller and I dropped our eyes to his inner thighs, where there were two distinct hickeys.
"Holy shit!" Weller looked stunned. "Markley, you are a legend! Wait til Benner hears about this!"
I looked up into Markley's smug face, no doubt in my mind that it was Andy's mouth that had made those marks.
He met my eyes and looked momentarily unsettled before he turned to his locker and dropped his towel.
"That's right, boys," Bill laughed as he pulled on his underwear. "The ladies can't get enough of me."
As I started to get dressed I couldn't resist saying, "I'm glad I don't have a sister, Markley. I'd have to keep her far away from you."
He shot me a startled glance and then laughed. "You know it!"
"Yes, I do." I muttered those words under my breath.
Lunch the next period was filled with retelling and analyzing Markley's tale. Zeke was just as skeptical as Weller had been.
"No, I'm telling you Barlow, we saw the hickeys she left on him! Ask McCall!"
Zeke looked at me and raised his eyebrows.
"It's true. Some poor soul had her mouth down there."
"At school? Nice, Markley!" Zeke's congratulations brought to mind the blowjob he'd given me at school just the day before and I nudged him lightly under the table. He met my glance with a grin.
The rest of the day went by quickly. Half the time I was fighting an erection in anticipation of my after school activities and the other half I was picturing my brother servicing Markley this morning, which also didn't help in the boner department.
Zeke walked out to the parking lot with me after school and we waited at Andy's car. "Give me like half an hour to get ready and I'll be over. Are you still wanting to do it?
"Are you kidding me, Zeke? Of course I still want to."
"Good. What the fuck was that about with Markley? Did he really get head at school this morning?"
Andy walked up just in time to hear the question. If I'd had any doubts, and I hadn't, the look that flashed across his face would have confirmed that he was the 'junior chick' in my friend's story.
"Guess so. He showed off his inner thigh hickeys to Weller and I in the locker room," I met Andy's eyes as I replied to Zeke.
"Wild! Well, good for him. Hey, Andy."
"Zeke. Let's go Abetard." Andy got in and slammed the car door.
"So damn cheerful, your brother!" Zeke laughed. "See you soon McCall."
I nodded and climbed into the car. Andy peeled out of the lot before I even had my seat belt buckled.
"So, nice work on those hickeys," I said.
Andy kept his eyes on the road but blushed a bit.
"You will be relieved to know that you're a junior chick who wanted to get back at her cheating boyfriend and grabbed Markley at random."
Andy grunted and shook his head.
"Kind of funny. Zeke gave me head in the same bathroom yesterday in first period. You were there today in second. What are the odds we all run i to each other tomorrow in third period?"
"Shut up, Abetard."
I complied with my brother's order, but only because I was already anticipating my afternoon with Zeke.
When we got home we both headed right upstairs, Andy to change for work and me to try and get myself ready for Zeke. I'd showered after gym, so I was good there, but I changed clothes and put on some of the cologne I got for Christmas.
"Come in," I called out when I heard a knock on my door.
Andy was standing there in his waiter uniform, looking uncomfortable. "Listen... I lied earlier. I'm not a strict top, I'm vers. I just... it's weird for me talking about gay stuff with you."
Andy was blushing and not meeting my eyes, but it was already the best conversation we'd had in years.
"I get it. Sorry for being so... over excited about us both being gay. It's just nice to have that in common."
Andy nodded. "With Zeke, go slow today. Make sure he's okay the whole time. When it's your turn, just let him know how you're feeling and what you need. Here, this will tell you how to prepare."
My brother handed me a print out on anal sex from a gay health website. I wanted to hug him, but we hadn't hugged since elementary school.
"Thanks."
"Yep. Now let's not talk about this ever again."
I laughed and Andy flashed a rare smile before turning and heading downstairs and out the door.
It seemed like forever before Zeke finally showed up, but once he had we wasted no time, stripping off our clothes and falling on to my bed, exploring each other with our hands and mouths.
We wound up in a 69 again for several minutes and then Zeke pulled away a retrieved some lube from his jeans.
"I'm ready."
"Me too."
Zeke squirted the lube in his hand and applied it to his hole. Watching him slip fingers inside himself was beyond hot.
He squirted more into his hands and then applied it to my cock. He lay back on the bed and pulled his legs up, showing me his tight pink hole with a dusting of dark hair around it.
"I'll go slow. Tell me to stop if you need me to," I whispered.
Zeke nodded. I place the head of my cock against his hole and slowly pushed inside. I was fucking Zeke. This was surreal, and so hot. Looking down at him as he bit his lip, I could have shot my load right then.
"Stop for a bit," Zeke said. I did, just breathing and loving the tight grip of his ass on my dick. This was quite different from the fast, hard fuck I'd given to the guy Zeke and I shared at Stanford Park.
"Okay."
I resumed pushing in and was soon all the way inside. I waited again until Zeke gave me the nod, and then I started to slowly thrust in and out. Soon we were both in a rhythm, Zeke crying out and making all sorts of hot noises.
I didn't ever want to stop fucking my friend's tight ass, but eventually I couldn't hold back any longer. When Zeke could see that I was close he pulled me down into a kiss and his ass gripped my dick even harder, milking it until I'd shot everything I had into him.
I pulled out and collapsed on my bed next to him, barely able to catch my breath. I looked over and saw that Zeke's stomach was covered in his cum and I leaned over and licked it all up, savoring the sweetness.
We lay there panting. After a few minutes, Zeke laughed. "That was fucking fantastic McCall. Never felt anything like it."
"It was good? Better that the dude at band camp?"
"Not even in the same universe as the dude at band camp!" Zeke lightly slapped my sweaty chest.
"Good. I can't wait to find out for myself." I smiled.
"Game on, McCall! You just set the bar really high, but you know I'm competitive as fuck."
I laughed and we both lay there quietly breathing until I felt myself drifting off to sleep.
斯坦福公园的寻欢洞 - 第九章
作者：布兰登·沃尔登 发布于：2024 年 8 月 14 日 字数：4017 来源：https://new.nifty.org/stories/stanford-park-glory-hole-97186/9
（安迪的故事）
安迪睁开眼睛，关掉了手机闹钟。他又做了那个梦，梦里怀亚特和他的新男友帕克在他面前开始亲热，仿佛他不存在似的。无论他怎么试图引起怀亚特的注意，怀亚特都只是继续吸吮帕克的舌头，摸他，发出那些他曾经只对安迪发出的火辣声音。
但这一次，梦境不一样了。安迪的意识每秒钟都在变得更加清醒，努力从潜意识的迷雾中拉回梦的内容。
阿贝。他弟弟进来了。他们在那两人亲热的时候聊了起来。
"我和齐克搞上了。在斯坦福公园。然后你进来的时候，我们正在隔间里。是我们。"
"你……阿贝，我给他们中一个人吹了，另一个则在给我打飞机！"
"对。"
"我……我给你口了吗？"安迪不确定自己是否想听到答案。
"你给齐克口了。我是给你打飞机的那个人。"
"操！我很确定隔间里两个人都给我口过，阿贝。技术水平明显不一样。"
"我们交换了。但前一天只有我一个人。我们互相口了，安迪。你给我吹了我人生中第一次箫！"阿贝大笑起来。
安迪的目光从他弟弟身上转向怀亚特和帕克，但他们消失了。取而代之的是，安迪的朋友齐克、比尔和克里斯站在那里，全都赤身裸体，看着他们。怀亚特的旧房间也消失了，他们都在斯坦福公园的男厕所里，围着那个寻欢洞。
回头看阿贝时，安迪意识到他和他弟弟身上的衣服也没了。"来吧，安迪。捅过来。我们都想轮流来！"比尔喊道。
阿贝抓住他那硬得发疼的家伙，开始把他领向寻欢洞，而他的朋友们则跪在另一边等待着。
就在这时，闹钟响了。
"操！"安迪低头看着自己那根撑起帐篷的晨勃鸡巴，真希望自己没费那么大劲去记住那个梦。
最糟糕的是，那个梦有一部分是真的。安迪前一晚就搞清楚了，当他得知阿贝和他哥们儿齐克在斯坦福公园男厕所搞上的时候。
他们俩肯定是给他口交和打飞机的那两个人，他相当确定这意味着阿贝就是前一天跟他互相口交的那个新手。
感谢老天，阿贝毫不知情。但他真的不知道吗？疑虑再次悄悄爬进安迪的脑海。如果阿贝就是那个新手，为什么他在告诉安迪自己在寻欢洞的所有经历时，偏偏漏掉了他们的那次相遇？他只有知道那是他大哥，并且不想让安迪发现真相，才会刻意省略。
不，这太疯狂了。安迪从床上爬起来，硬挺的鸡巴支起他常穿的运动短裤，走向衣柜拿衣服准备去洗澡。他把那个梦从脑海里赶走，连同那个过于真切的记忆——阿贝嘴里含着克里斯·本纳的鸡巴的画面，以及他当时立刻产生的、自己也不想要的念头：阿贝那样子看起来真他妈火辣。
开车上学的路上，安迪瞥了一眼副驾驶座上的弟弟。阿贝几乎坐立不安。这小混蛋明显有什么事。
"你他妈又在搞什么，傻逼贝？怎么这么坐不住？"
安迪本该记住，既然他弟弟现在深信他们之间有这层巨大的基佬情谊，他就什么都想分享。
"就是兴奋嘛！既然今天下午家里只有我们俩，齐克放学后要过来。他想让我给他当 top！"
"天哪，阿贝，我不需要知道这个！"安迪吼了一声。他感到裤裆里一阵不该有的骚动。巴洛很性感，想到他被操……想到阿贝干他……
"你问的嘛！"阿贝大笑。"条件是，下次他给我当 top。我有点紧张。我是说，我觉得我想试试，但我有点……吓坏了。你当过 bottom 吗？齐克只在音乐夏令营试过一次，但他说结束得太快了，根本来不及享受。"
信息量太大，而且是他妈的一大早，安迪已经在担心第一节他有考试，还没复习够。
当他把车停进学校停车场、熄火时，安迪瞪了他弟弟一眼。"我怎么跟你说的，傻逼贝？我不是你他妈的同性恋尤达大师。跟齐克聊去。"
"可是……我不能问他。他对被操也没什么经验。我以为如果你——"
"我没有。我只当 top，"安迪撒了谎。他推开车门，抓起书包，摔上了门。
安迪朝入口走去。他看到阿贝的大部分朋友都在老地方等着。比尔·马克利的身影提醒了他，他还欠他一份人情。他们擦肩而过时互相点了点头，安迪一边沿着走廊走向他的储物柜，一边掏出了手机。
"谢了，删掉那些照片和视频。"安迪发了短信。"欠你一次。"
当他走向第一节教室，仍在为考试头疼时，他对向阿贝撒谎自己只当 top 感到愧疚。他在性爱上做什么不做什么，关他弟弟什么事，但他记得第一次让怀亚特给他当 top 时自己有多害怕，在他们摸索出方法之前有多疼。
也许他应该给傻逼贝一些建议。不过，想到要向他弟弟承认自己被人操过屁股，他就窘得直起鸡皮疙瘩。
他在课桌前坐下，听到手机叮的一声弹出一条短信，于是查看了一下。
"没事。瑞安是个烂人。呃……如果你想还人情，C 走廊男厕所，第一节课开始 25 分钟后见？"
安迪忍不住咧嘴笑了。马克利真是个小骚货，居然想在学校里搞。不算那晚在看台上跟瑞安和比尔那次不愉快的遭遇，安迪从怀亚特搬走后就没在学校里搞过。
"改第二节，第一节得挂个考试。"安迪回了一个眨眼的表情。
马克利回了一个大拇指和一根茄子表情。
（安迪的故事结束）
安迪摔上车门走了。我大概只能接受这个事实了：我哥永远不可能对我敞开心扉。至少我现在知道他是个 top 了。
不过，让他知道我今天下午要给齐克当 top，还挺火辣的。我昨晚大部分时间都因为兴奋和欲望翻来覆去睡不着。
我也花了不少时间琢磨，今天本纳在我面前会是什么表现，毕竟我们刚搞了六九式，我还告诉他我是同性恋了。
齐克、韦勒和马克利都在老地方，但还没见到克里斯的影子。当我加入他们时，齐克对我笑了笑，轻轻眨了眨眼，我费了好大劲才没当着大家的面硬起来。
马克利正分心看着手机，韦勒在描述他在抖音或者什么地方看到的东西。等他喘口气的功夫，齐克插了进来。
"有人看到本纳了吗？"他朝我投来一个小小的坏笑，很清楚我前一个下午已经把克里斯的里里外外看了个够。
"他今天请假。早上给我发短信了，说他难受得要死，"尼克说。
所以是回避。克里斯目前打算用这招来应对。
"肯定是吞了什么不对胃口的东西，"齐克说，没朝我这边看。韦勒一脸困惑。
"铃快响了。回头见，哥几个，"我说着，快步朝门口走去。齐克追上了我。
"抱歉，没忍住，"他笑道。
"天哪，巴洛，你要害死我了！"
"害死我的是对今天下午的期待。你还是想搞吗？"
"硬着呢，"我回道，低头瞥了一眼裤子里正变硬的鼓包。
"棒！午饭见。"巴洛朝他的储物柜走去，我也朝我的走去，想着能帮我的鸡巴恢复平静状态的念头。
（比尔的故事）
比尔·马克利，至少就他记忆所及，在最近这些事之前这辈子从未有过同性恋的念头。自从他开始做春梦、发展到大量打飞机以来，他心里想的都是女人。
过去几年，他拼命想勾搭班上的各种女生。他很幽默，总能把她们逗笑，而且他知道自己长得不丑，所以完全不明白为什么他的努力从来没有回报。
他的哥们儿克里斯有女朋友，还定期有人给口交，甚至可能更多，而比尔自己却只能像个悲哀的撸瑟一样对着网络色情打飞机，这让他抓狂不已。
他曾编造过一个绝望的故事，说自己在一次实地考察时被人吹了箫，这样他的哥们儿们就不会觉得他是个彻头彻尾的失败者，但事实上，直到上周之前，他一直是个彻头彻尾的处男。
一切都是从斯坦福公园男厕所隔间里那个基佬开始的，那家伙想让他把鸡巴捅过洞去。比尔觉得这太搞笑了，就跟朋友们分享了这事。他一秒钟都没想过自己应该满足那家伙的要求然后享受一番。他根本不是那样的人。
然后一切就变了。他那蠢货表哥瑞安勒索了一个常去斯坦福公园的家伙，让比尔惊讶的是，那人居然是他哥们儿麦考尔的大哥，安迪。他从没想过安迪好那口。
长话短说，比尔跟着瑞安去，本希望找机会补救，结果却终于得到了人生第一次口交，还是阿贝的哥给口的。他做梦都没想到会这样！
那感觉太震撼了。安迪做这个他显然极为热爱的事情，技术非常高超。比尔只希望，等将来终于有妞愿意给他口的时候，技术能有安迪的一半好。
现在跟阿贝聊天感觉怪怪的，心里知道一个关于他哥的、别人都不知道的秘密。
现在勒索的事已经过去了，瑞安夹着尾巴灰溜溜地走了，比尔·马克利发现自己在第二节课时等在 C 走廊的男厕所里，心怦怦直跳，等待着他人生中第二次口交。
在学校里让人吹箫太酷了，他一定要把这事讲给哥几个听，当然得把安迪的身份和性别换一换，以保护那个绝不清白的人。
门开了，但进来的不是安迪。是另一个高三生，杰克·富布赖特。他古怪地看了比尔一眼，无疑在纳闷某个高一新生干吗站在厕所正中间。
那个高年级生走到小便池前，比尔则赶紧溜进一个隔间关上门。他刚进去，就听到又有人进来了。
他从门缝里张望，看到安迪走到那个男生旁边的小便池前。一分钟后，那位不速之客冲了水，拉上拉链，洗了手，离开了。
那人一走，比尔就打开了隔间门。安迪回头瞥了一眼，咧嘴一笑，然后把家伙塞好，立刻跟进隔间，跟比尔挤在一起。
"我现在欠你双份感谢了，马克利。我刚才亲眼看到了杰克·富布赖特的家伙。"
"哦？"比尔想不出别的话说。男人的鸡巴对他毫无吸引力，他只在乎自己的那根。
"他那鼓包简直是个传奇，现在我知道它就算软着也很壮观。"
"嗯，我也不赖，对吧？"比尔说着，掏出了自己那六英寸半的货。
安迪坏笑着舔了舔嘴唇。"是不赖。"他把这个高一新生推到隔间墙上，跪倒在地，将他的鸡巴吞了下去。
比尔呻吟了一声，双手搭在安迪后脑勺上。他还是不敢相信，麦考尔的哥居然喜欢吃鸡巴，技术还这么好。
安迪像专家一样吞吐着他的鸡巴，当他感觉到马克利快要到了的时候，会退出来去吸他的蛋蛋，甚至他的大腿内侧。
他比那晚在看台上坚持得更久，但还是很快就发现自己在安迪嘴里泄了出来。他看着阿贝的大哥把精华全部吞下去，然后还顺势把他的鸡巴舔得干干净净。
安迪把他的家伙重新塞回内裤里时，比尔感觉被以一种最爽的方式抽干了。当他拉上拉链时，安迪站起身，掏出了自己的鸡巴。
"哦！嗯，我不……"比尔感到内疚。他不想给安迪口，但什么都不回报又显得太无礼。
安迪翻了个白眼。"放松，马克利。我没指望你回报我。我只是得在回去上课前出来就行。"
安迪开始套弄自己，而比尔站在那儿看着，感觉尴尬极了。但他还是觉得欠安迪点什么作为回报，所以当他看出安迪快到时，他伸手下去，捏了一把安迪光裸的屁股。
安迪被这触碰弄得倒吸一口气，全射在了马桶上。比尔觉得这有点酷，看到一个男的因为他而失控成这样。老天知道，从来没有哪个女人这样过。
安迪很快清理干净，然后朝这个年纪小一点的家伙点了点头。"再次谢谢你昨天的帮忙。"
比尔耸了耸肩。"反正这事多少是我引起的，所以你不用谢我。但只要你愿意，我真的很想多来几次口交。我好像没法让任何妞愿意干这事。"
安迪耸耸肩。"她们迟早会的。在此之前，我很乐意帮忙。"
比尔走回教室，感觉自己像磕了药似的高兴，这种感觉他相当熟悉，尽管通常都是真的大麻带来的。
他等不及第四节的体育课了。天哪，他有个多棒的故事要讲给麦考尔和韦勒听。
（比尔的故事结束）
"所以，有个随机的某个高三学姐，看到你第二节课往厕所跑，就跟了进去，然后给你口交了？就这么简单？"韦勒的不相信肉眼可见。
我们三个刚结束体育课后的淋浴，裹着浴巾站在更衣室的角落。
"我跟你们说！我记得她好像说了什么她男朋友出轨了，她要报复之类的。一切都发生得太快了，"马克利声称。
"我赌是胡扯，"韦勒说。"这种事只有色情片里才有。"
"你肯定知道，"比尔开玩笑说，一边对着韦勒做了个打飞机的手势。
我一直保持沉默，思绪飘回到我藏在看台下的那个晚上。马克利曾明确向安迪表示，他随时愿意再来一轮。难道我哥在第二节课的部分时间给我朋友口交了？这比比尔试图兜售的那个故事要合理得多。
"我就知道你们会怀疑，但我能证明。看！"比尔把浴巾往上拉了拉，韦勒和我的目光都落到了他大腿内侧，那里有两个清晰可见的吻痕。
"我操！"韦勒看起来惊呆了。"马克利，你真是个传奇！等本纳知道了这件事再说！"
我抬头看向马克利那副洋洋得意的脸，心中毫不怀疑，留下那些印记的是安迪的嘴。
他迎上我的目光，短暂地显得有些不安，然后转身面向他的储物柜，把浴巾丢开。
"没错，小子们，"比尔边笑边穿上内裤。"妹子们对我欲罢不能。"
当我开始穿衣服时，忍不住说道："幸亏我没有妹妹，马克利。我肯定得让她离你远远的。"
他投来一个吃惊的眼神，然后大笑起来。"你知道就好！"
"是的，我确实知道。"我低声咕哝了这句话。
接下来那节课的午餐时间，全用来复述和分析马克利的奇遇了。齐克跟韦勒一样表示怀疑。
"不，我告诉你，巴洛，我们看到了她留在他身上的吻痕！问麦考尔！"
齐克看着我，挑起眉毛。
"是真的。有个可怜的家伙把嘴放在那儿了。"
"在学校里？不错啊，马克利！"齐克的祝贺让我想起他前一天也是在学校里给我口交的，我在桌子下面轻轻碰了碰他。他迎上我的目光，咧嘴笑了。
剩下的白天过得很快。一半时间我都在为放学后的活动硬得不行，另一半时间我则在脑补我哥今早伺候马克利的画面，这对我的勃起也没啥帮助。
放学后，齐克和我一起走到停车场，在安迪的车旁等着。"给我大概半个小时准备，我就过来。你还想搞吗？"
"你在开玩笑吗，齐克？我当然还想。"
"好。马克利那事到底怎么回事？他今天早上真的在学校让人吹箫了？"
安迪正好走过来，听到了这个问题。如果我还有任何怀疑的话——其实我并没有——他脸上闪过的那副表情就足以证实，他就是我朋友故事里那个"高三学姐"。
"大概吧。他在更衣室里给韦勒和我看了大腿内侧的吻痕，"我迎上安迪的目光，回答齐克。
"狂野！嗯，那挺好的，祝福他。嘿，安迪。"
"齐克。走了，傻逼贝。"安迪钻进去，摔上了车门。
"你哥真是永远这么热心开朗！"齐克大笑。"一会儿见，麦考尔。"
我点点头，爬进车里。我还没系好安全带，安迪就开出了停车场。
"所以，那些吻痕干得不错啊，"我说。
安迪眼睛盯着路面，但脸有点红了。
"你听到会松一口气的，你现在是某个想报复出轨男友、随手抓了马克利的高三学姐。"
安迪哼了一声，摇了摇头。
"挺好笑的。齐克昨天第一节在同一间厕所给我口交了。你今天第二节也在那儿。我们明天第三节全撞个正着的几率有多大？"
"闭嘴，傻逼贝。"
我服从了哥哥的命令，但这只是因为我已在期待下午跟齐克的约会。
到家后，我们俩都径直上了楼，安迪换工作服，我则试着给齐克做好准备。体育课后我已经洗过澡了，所以那方面没问题，但我换了衣服，喷了些圣诞收到的古龙水。
"进来，"我听到敲门声时喊道。
安迪站在那里，穿着他的服务生制服，看起来很不自在。"听着……我之前撒谎了。我不是只当 top，我是 vers。我只是……跟你聊这种同志话题对我来说很怪。"
安迪脸红着，没有看我的眼睛，但这已经是我们几年来最好的一次对话了。
"我懂。对不起之前……对我们俩都是同性恋这件事太过激动了。只是有这个共同点挺好的。"
安迪点了点头。"跟齐克，今天慢慢来。整个过程都要确保他没事。轮到你的时候，就让他随时了解你的感受和你需要什么。给，这个会告诉你该怎么准备。"
我哥递给我一张从同志健康网站打印的肛交指南。我想拥抱他，但我们从上小学就没再拥抱过。
"谢谢。"
"嗯。以后这事咱们再也不谈了。"
我笑了，安迪难得地回了一个微笑，然后转身下楼出门了。
仿佛过了永恒那么久，齐克终于到了，但一进门我们就没浪费时间，脱掉衣服倒在床上，用手和嘴探索彼此。
我们又进入了六九式的状态，持续了好几分钟，然后齐克退开，从他的牛仔裤里取出一些润滑剂。
"我准备好了。"
"我也是。"
齐克把润滑剂挤到手里，抹在自己的后穴上。看着他把手指滑进自己体内的画面简直火辣到极致。
他又挤了些在手上，然后涂在我的鸡巴上。他躺回床上，把腿拉起来，向我展示他那紧致的、粉嫩的、周围有深色绒毛的小洞。
"我会慢慢来。需要停就告诉我，"我低声说。
齐克点点头。我把龟头顶在他后穴上，慢慢推进去。我在操齐克。这太不真实了，太火辣了。低头看着他那咬着嘴唇的样子，我差点当场缴械。
"停一下，"齐克说。我照做了，只是呼吸着，感受他那紧致的屁股夹住我鸡巴的感觉。这跟我干那个我和齐克在斯坦福公园一起夹击的家伙时那种快速猛烈的操法完全不同。
"好了。"
我继续往里推，很快整根没入。我又停下来，直到齐克点头示意，然后我开始缓慢地抽送。很快我们俩都找到了节奏，齐克喊出声来，发出各种各样火辣的声音。
我一点都不想停止干我朋友那紧致的屁股，但终于再也忍不住了。当齐克看出我快要到了时，他把我拉进一个吻，他的屁股更用力地夹住了我的鸡巴，像挤奶一样，直到我把我的全部精华都射进了他体内。
我拔出来，瘫倒在他旁边的床上，几乎喘不上气。我偏头一看，齐克的肚子上全是他的精液，我俯身舔了个干净，品味着那份甜味。
我们躺在那里喘息着。几分钟后，齐克大笑起来。"那真是他妈的太棒了，麦考尔。从来没有体验过这种感觉。"
"好吗？比乐队夏令营那家伙强？"
"跟乐队夏令营那家伙完全不在同一个宇宙！"齐克轻轻拍了拍我汗湿的胸口。
"好。我等不及要自己体验一下了。"我笑了笑。
"一言为定，麦考尔！你刚刚把标准抬得太高了，但你知道我他妈争强好胜得很。"
我笑了，我们俩都躺在那里静静呼吸着，直到我感觉自己渐渐沉入梦乡。
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