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Pat asked, “You mean right now. Here?”

Pat was frightened of being caught, which made him rock hard.

Mike said, “Out back, it is warm out tonight.” He took Pat by the hand and lead him outside.

It was a beautiful night, full moon, just a light breeze, not humid. Pat was beginning to to think of Josh, when Mike grabbed his head and pushed his tongue down his throat. Mike’s stubbled chin and upper lips rubbed hard against his face. Pat searched Mike’s chest, running his fingers in his curly hair, finding his nipples and squeezing. Mike pulled out his very large, thick cock, rubbing it against Pat’s now exposed member. Pat could hardly contain himself as he knelt down and took the head in his mouth. He was much too large for him to handle full on, so he slowly licked up and down the shaft and sucked the end, as Mike’s hips thrust at his face.

“I’ve never been blown before.”, Mike said, in a breathless manner.

Pat said, “Do you want to fuck me?”

Mike shook his head yes, so Pat pushed his white ass up to Mike’s thighs, feeling his warm hairy legs. Pat spread his own cheeks with his hands , instructing Mike to try and enter him. Mike was not gentle. He drove into him like a jackhammer, balls slapping against him. Pat found it hard to believe it was his first time, as he tore his ass apart. Pat had never experienced such pain, now wishing it was Josh he was with. Mike held him tight around the waist. Pat could feel his knees getting weak, not knowing how much more he could take. Mike now holding Pat's penis, began to stroke, just as hard as he fucked his ass. Pat couldn’t contain himself, shooting his load and crying out at the same time. Looking up, he saw a flicker of light, from the upstairs window, as someone had peeked out.

“Oh, God.”, said Pat.

“I’m going to cum.”, said Mike.

Pat pulled away just as Mike came, putting his sweat pants on, leaving Mike in the back yard , neither saying anything. Did Josh see him? He had to know. He crept up the stairs silently, scared each time he heard a noise, it would be Josh’s father. His dad hated him for making Josh gay. How would be feel ,if he knew that he had defiled the mighty jock of the family? He opened Josh’s bedroom door. Josh appeared to be asleep, so he crawled into bed with him, snuggling up as close to him as he could.

“You just had to fuck my brother, didn’t you?" Josh said.

Pat didn’t respond.

“I saw the two of you.”

Pat still kept quiet, a tear slowly falling from his cheek.

“Say something , asshole.” Josh said, getting angrier by the minute.

“I’m sorry.”, Pat said.

Josh pulled out of his grip and turned, lying in bed facing Pat.

“I don’t believe you. I saw the way you have looked at him, since you got here. I could deal with the lusty looks, but I never expected this.”

Pat said, “I didn’t expect it either. I know it makes no difference, but I regret that it ever happened.”

Josh said, “That makes me feel real warm and fuzzy inside. Why don’t you give me the