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[Chapter 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/s/VbSDLOyac8)
I looked down at the lump in my shorts and turned, heading into the garage. All the suspicions I had about John returned, with all the mixed emotions that brought with them. How did he get that video of us? Was John getting off watching it?
I heard the door rattle and heard John say “Hey let me in, I can explain.”
“What was that! What have you been doing?” I said.
“What do you mean?” He asked through the door.
“You’ve been working with Candy all this time? You’ve been setting me up? You’re getting off watching what we did?” I said, my voice shaking with anger.
“No, I … I …”, then John fell silent, and I heard him fall against the door and sink to the ground. I could see his shadow under the door in the light of the porch. I heard him softly crying.
I was still furious with him.
“Why? Why did you do it?” I asked through the door.
“I wish you hadn’t seen that,” he said.
“All this time, it was you sending me those pictures. It was you in the booth?” I said.
“What? No, it wasn’t me.” He said forcefully. “What are you talking about?”
“It was you and Candy who’ve been making all this up. If this is some sick prank it’s gone way too far,” I said.
“It’s not a prank, I have no idea who Candy is,” he said.
“Then how do you explain what I just saw?” I asked.
“I know, I got carried away,” he said.
“Got carried away!” I said.
“I know … I …” he said and trailed off. There was a span of minutes where nether of us said anything. I started to calm down.
“Are you gay?” I asked.
“No, it’s just …” he said then fell quiet. “You remember that night at the lake?”
“Yeah,” I said. “I’d forgotten all about it till all this started to happen.”
“I’ve thought about that for years,” he said softly. I had to admit I wasn’t entirely honest with him. I hadn’t forgotten about it. I’d thought about that night from time to time. It would pop into my head at odd moments, like when Darlene was blowing me, or when I saw a beat up old Chevy.
“I thought we’d put that all behind us. We were just two horny teenagers,” I said.
“I’ve tried to put it behind me, I’ve tried but… Do you hate me?” He asked.
I got up and opened the door to find him sitting on the ground, hugging his knees to his bare chest, looking down at his bare feet. He was only wearing his boxers. I offered him a hand to help him up. He grabbed my hand and I pulled. He was heavier than I thought, but I managed to help him stand. He stood, not meeting my eyes.
“No, I don’t hate you,” I said, giving him a hug. He fell into my arms, his body shaking. I lifted his chin, so I could see his eyes. They were red and puffy. I’d never seen him this vulnerable. It was a side neither of us showed very often. The only other time he’d come close was when he and Karlie broke up. He was devastated, but I could also tell he was somewhat relieved.
I don’t know why I did it, but I leaned in and kissed him like in my dream. It was odd to feel his hair lined lips meet mine. His eyes opened wide, looking into mine. He kissed me back, this time opening his mouth. Our tongues touched, sending an electric shiver down my spine. I kissed him like I had never kissed anyone before. I felt his hand on the scruff of my neck. My hand explored the strong muscles along his back. Our tongue wrestled as our wet kiss extended and built in intensity.
I felt something press against my leg. I looked down to see his boxers tented between us.
He looked embarrassed at the state of his dick. I reached down and showed him my dick was just as hard.
He dropped to his knees and pulled down my shorts in one swift motion. Before I could stop him, just like back in high school, his mouth was on my dick before I could object. I grabbed the back of his head, feeling the soft hair on his neck as he licked the sensitive underside of my dick. It was like we had traveled back to that night all those years ago. It was hard to remember what it felt like last time, but it seemed like he’d learned a thing or two over the years. He knew just where to roll his tongue over my sensitive skin to make me moan. It was by far the best blowjob I’d ever had. Better than Darlene, better than Candy. He worshiped my dick like he’d been building up to this for years.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I warned him. He grabbed my balls and tugged them as he sped up. My whole body began to jerk as I began to shoot into his mouth. He swallowed me, taking my load down his throat. He moaned as jet after hot jet of cum filled his mouth. I held his head in place as the sensation became overwhelming. In that moment, I knew he wasn’t Candy, though she was amazing at giving head, John knocked her out of the water.
He finally let my dick slip from his mouth and I stood there shaking. I looked down to find a large wet patch in the front of John’s boxers. Had he cum just from blowing me?
He stood up wearing a guilty look on his face. When I moved, he flinched like I might hit him. Instead, I brushed his hair from his face and stared into his eyes.
“Why did it take all these years for us to do that again,” I said.
“I was afraid to lose you as a friend,” he said.
“We’ve been friends for as long as I can remember, you can’t get rid of me that easy,” I said. He smiled.
“So you’re not freaked out?” He asked.
“Maybe a little,” I said, feeling post nut clarity gnawing at the back of my mind. I’d just let my best friend suck my dick. I’d just cheated on Darlene again this time with a guy. I tamped down the guilt.
“Sorry,” he said.
“Don’t be, that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had,” I said.
“I thought you said Candy gave you the best blowjob your ever had,” he said.
“Nope, nothing comes close to what you just did,” I said. He swelled with pride.
“How long have you known…” I asked.
“Since high school, I kinda always knew I liked guys just as much as I liked girls, just in different ways,” he said.
“But after that night, did you ever do it again?” I asked, feeling awkward about asking.
“I did fool around some until Karlie and I got married. I never told her,” he said.
“I wish you had told me sooner,” I said.
“I wasn’t ready to tell anyone till after Karlie and I broke up,” he said.
“Was this why you two split up?” I asked.
“One of many reasons. Karlie and I had a threesome with this friend of hers. It was her idea, but I was into it.” He said.
“You had a threesome with another guy?” I asked.
“Yeah, I was scared at first, and we avoided touching each other and just focusing on Karlie, you know.” He said. “But it was hard to void touching him. He seemed to want me to, so I did. I got carried away and ended up sucking his dick. That kinda weirded Karlie out. She had been all into it until that moment. We had a huge fight about it.”
“Wow,” was all I could think to say.
“Something clicked on in me, after that, I started seeking out guys. I wanted more,” He said.
“So that other day when you talked about the paths in the woods and the gay guys, you knew from experience?” I asked.
“Yeah, I used to go there all the time,” he admitted sheepishly.
“Fuck, I can’t get my head around this,” I said.
“I’m surprised you aren’t punching my lights out,” He joked.
“Maybe a few weeks ago I would have. Now, I don’t know,” I said. There was a long pause as we sat there in the quiet coolness of the garage.
“So wait, where did you get that video?” I asked.
“The one camera was not secure, it was easy to run a man in the middle proxy and route the packets to my phone,” He said. I had no idea what he was talking about. He seemed to sense my confusion.
“I hacked into the camera while it was recording, so I could get a copy of whatever it was filming.” He said.
“Oh, I guess those 4 years of college really paid off then,” I said.
“I didn’t learn any of that in college,” he said with a wink.
“So you can track her now?” I said. I’d clearly seen too many bad spy movies.
“No dipshit, I can’t track her. But that does give me an idea,” I said. I could see the gears inside his head coming to life. He was always the smart one, in addition to having a bigger dick, a great body and tons more money than me. Some guys just get all the luck.
“So what do we do now?” I asked.
“We continue to go along with her,” He asked.
“Like you said before, I’m not sure I have much choice,” I said.
“It’s not going to mess with your head if she asks us to do more next time?” He asked.
“More?” I asked. I’d not really through about it, but he was right, there was no doubt things would escalate. I wasn’t sure I was prepared for that.
“Relax, hopefully nothing worse than what I just did,” he said. My ass clenched involuntarily, thinking of things worse.
“You know anyone that might want to do something like this to you?” He finally asked.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“They have gone through an awful lot of trouble and expense to target you, what do they gain from it?” He asked.
“I don’t know anyone who has a grudge against me, except maybe my mother-in-law, but I doubt she’s capable of this,” I said, I shuddered picturing my mother-in-law on the other side of that glory hole.
“There’s no one that you pissed off?” He asked.
“I’ve probably pissed off a lot of people but not to the point they would do anything like this,” I said.
“I’ll keep looking,” he said.
“I’d better get some sleep,” I said, yawning. Nothing like busting a nut to get you sleepy.
“Oh right, let me know if you hear from her again,” He said.
“You’ll be the first to know,” he said. John stood by the door like he wanted to say something more.
“So we’re cool?” He asked.
“Yeah, we’re cool,” I said.
“Ok, good night,” he said and left. I stood in the garage door watching him walk away in just his cum stained boxers. I still couldn’t believe we’d kissed and he’d sucked my dick. It had been a strange and surreal evening, but I was ready to finally get some sleep.