sucking his cock back inside, each time he pulled away. He was becoming an amazing lover.

Josh said, "I'm going to cum.", squirting his jizz on the lounge chair and himself.

Pat was a pretty good lover himself, being able to stay erect ,as long as possible. After some minutes of their sweaty work out, he could no longer stand it and shot load after load of his warm seed into his lover. It dripped from Josh's hole and Pat licked at it, taking some of it and offering his finger to Josh. Josh put it in his mouth and sucked the salty juices off Pat's finger. They decided to take their shirts off as well, each playing with the other's nipples, kissing until fully aroused. Josh sat on the lounger upright, against the back, legs spread out, as Pat lay flat on his belly. Pat took Josh's penis by the root and shoved it in his mouth. Josh loved to be sucked, so Pat did it as often as he could. While he sucked him, he thrust his own hips into the very soft cushion on the lounger. Josh's father came out the patio door. Josh looked up and caught his father's stare. Pat was really into the blow, not knowing they had an audience. His father just stood there, mouth hanging open, speechless for the first time in his life.

He turned his back, saying, "No sex in the house, includes the backyard, garage, storage shed, car, and the front yard. You two ,stop that business ,and get dressed, before your mother gets home. For God's sake ,it is Sunday. I hope she prayed for your faggot asses."

Pat sat up, shocked that they were caught in the act, but a little pleased also. He noticed no belt was being brought into the picture. Maybe Josh's dad was all bullshit. They put their shirts on, but their pants were in the kitchen. They snuck inside, to get their pants, but they weren't there. They tried to get up the back stairs to their rooms, but Josh's dad blocked the way, holding his belt in his right hand.

Pat wondered if he should run down the street, no pants, for help. Josh just pushed by his father, with Pat by the hand. His father did nothing. They left him standing there.

Pat said, "I don't understand. Didn't you say your dad beat you with the belt when you were a kid? What's the deal?"

Josh said, "I think he is just beginning to understand, that he won't change me. He knows he could beat the living shit out of me, and I would still be gay. I think it shocked him into reality, seeing us , naked, having sex."

Josh was getting dressed, while Pat stood there, with no pants. Josh threw a pair of jeans at him.

"Get dressed. My mom will be home any minute."

Pat said, "Now, what?"

Josh said, "We go down to the family room and watch movies, acting like nothing happened. That is what we do in this house."

Pat put on his pants, wanting an ass pounding from Josh, but expecting one from his father, with that damn belt.