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Backdoor Slider - A Love Story

by Joe L

Chapter 23

We grind to a halt and stare at each other with panic in our eyes.

"Uhhh... Just a MINUTE MOM!" Luke's voice cracks. I quickly put a hand over my mouth to stifle the laugh that's trying to escape. "Shhhhh," Luke quietly says as we continue to stare at each other, wondering what to do. All of a sudden, Luke gets a what-the-hell expression on his face and starts fucking me again. I still try not to giggle.

"Oh shit. Sorry guys!" Denise's voice quickly gets quieter.

"Just kiss me so I won't laugh," I say as I try to pull his head down. Luke quickly obliges and he's instantly back in the zone. I love the way his dick slides in and out of me, mostly because I know how great it must feel for him. His kissing becomes more forceful and desperate as I know I will start to feel the warmth soon.

He lets out one long "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm" into my mouth as he thrusts his hips and squirts his cum up inside of me. As I start to feel it, I echo with an "Mmmmmmm" of my own, and we chuckle through the final few seconds of our harmonious "Mmm's". He finally collapses on top of me and we continue to giggle without parting our lips. Luke reaches over, grabs the Kleenex box and slips his dick out of me. He quickly wipes his dick clean and presses another Kleenex up against my butt.

"G, did I ever tell you that I love you?"

"Maybe once, but keep reminding me."

"Hey, how 'bout a little respect here?" He points down at his dick. "Yesterday, fourteen seconds. Today, ten minutes. Tomorrow–"

"All night long!" we say in unison.

"You know it, G!" He leans over to give me a kiss. We continue to clean up and make ourselves presentable for Denise.

"I'd better stuff a couple more Kleenex down my shorts if I'm going to talk to your mom." I say. I don't even want to see or feel or smell what's coming out of there. I didn't get to flush out my butt beforehand this time.

"You ready?"

"Yeah, let's get this over with," I say. We head out into the living room.

"Sorry fellas," Denise looks up from her magazine. "I thought you guys might just be upset about what happened today."

"We were mom, but Garrett couldn't keep his hands off of me! I didn't want to be rude, so–"

I pretend to kick him in the balls.

"Yeah, yeah, funny man. Luke, would you give Garrett and me a few minutes? Maybe go take a shower."

"By the way, did I hear you say 'shit' earlier?" Luke says, thinking he's taken the upper hand.

"Okay, I'll let you in on the real reason I don't like swearing. It's just that if you swear all the time, which is what most people probably want to do, you'll never have any word available for when you REALLY need to swear. I don't swear much, so I can reserve the words 'Oh shit' for when I interrupt my teenage son humping his boyfriend."

"MOM!" Luke shrieks and I pull my t-shirt up over my head to hide my face. I realize that it smells like cum... probably from that giant spurt that landed on it earlier. It's hard to realize these things when you're getting dressed in a bedroom that reeks of boysex. I hear Denise cackle as she enjoys our embarrassment. "Go easy on him, mom." Luke says as he slinks into the bathroom. I start to stammer, trying to explain myself.

"Please don't think that I'm not taking this thing seriously. It's just that Luke always knows exactly what to say to make me feel better, and our relationship is still really new and–"

"Garrett, SHUT UP!" she shouts and I stare at the floor red-faced. "Now, you have to promise that you won't go tell Luke everything that I say."

"Okay." I look up slightly.

"First of all, come here." I walk up to her, keeping the cummy spot on my shirt as far away from her as I can. She smacks me on the back of the head. "Okay, now that I've done that, I just want to say that I understand."

"Thanks," I say with confusion and sit down on the couch away from her.

"I understand a little too much. I wanted to strangle that little asshole, myself. I was even rooting you on as you were doing it."

"Really?" I chuckle.

"Yes, but YOU CAN'T DO THAT, Garrett!"

"I know, I know. We've talked about it a lot already. We promised each other that we'd try not to get lost in the moment if that ever happens again."

"I'm afraid what Luke would do if the situation was reversed. He thinks he's super strong and he'll be overconfident in a fight. He will either end up getting really hurt or really hurting someone else." She stares at the ceiling, shaking her head.

"I thought about that, too. I'm really going to try to do my best to avoid fighting or anything that could lead up to it."

"Good boy. Okay, I did my best to downplay the whole situation to your parents. I gave them the boys-will-be-boys defense. I don't know how much good it did, but I tried."

"Thanks. I can handle them."

"Just do what it takes to get back on their good side. I want you to be able to come over here whenever you want. I don't want you boys to have to sneak around."

"Me neither."

"All right. As far as Luke knows, I am very disappointed in you... blah, blah, blah. And if he ever does anything like that, he's in big trouble. Got it?"

"Yep. I'm going to go start some homework in Luke's room before I go home."

"OK, Garrett. I'm sorry all of this happened. I guess I forgot to say that."

"I'll live. By the way, the way you turned around the 'saying shit' thing on him was masterful."

"Thanks," she laughs and goes back to her magazine. I head back into Luke's room and change into a different shirt. I pretend to do some homework until Luke gets back.

"Was she mean to you?" Luke comes over to me and rubs my shoulders.

"Nah, she just wants to make sure that we try to avoid fights in the future. She's right; we can't put ourselves in that position."

"I know. We can't be in a situation where we have to defend each other's honor. We'll just have to stay here and suck each other's honor."

"Sounds good to me," I chuckle. "I have to go home soon."

"Really?" Luke frowns.

"Yeah. Could you just hold me for a little while?" I say innocently, pretending it won't end in sex. Luke smiles and jumps on the bed and leans up against the wall. I climb in between his legs and lean up against his chest. He wraps his arms around me and I start to rub his legs. I still get chills when we do this. He starts giving me very small, soft kisses on the neck, which totally drives me crazy.

"Hey sexy," he whispers in my ear. "If I remember correctly, you've got a birthday coming up soon."


"Lucky for you, I'm into older dudes."

"Hey, I'm only ten weeks older than you."

"Still..." I pinch his leg.

"So what would you like for your birthday, big boy?"

"Hmmm.... Cum, and lots of it."

"Maybe I should write this down." Luke pretends to look for some paper.

"I'll remind you."

"Seriously, what would you like?"

"Dude, don't spend your money on me. Being with you is all I want."

"No can do. You're my guy, and I want to get you something really nice."

"Seriously, don't buy me anything."

"OK, if you won't give me any hints, I'll just have to go it alone." All of a sudden, Luke cracks up.

"What?" I look back at him.

"Last year," he dips his head forward and rests his forehead on my shoulder. "This is so embarrassing. Last year, I tied a bow and ribbon on my dick, and was going to give it to you for your birthday."

"WHY DIDN'T YOU?!?" I snap my head around to look at him.

"I couldn't. I started to hyperventilate and then I just chickened out," he continues to laugh.

"Ohhhh man," I slap my forehead. "Well, I guess I can't fault you. You did make your move eventually." I go back to caressing his leg.

"Yeah. Okay, you go... embarrassing G sex story."

"Umm, how 'bout the one where I kissed you for the first time and jizzed all over you."

"No, that falls under the 'fucking hot G sex story' category."

"OK... Uhh... I used to sniff your sweaty socks when you left the room."

"I knew about that," he laughs. "Why did you think I left them around for you?"


"Nah, I'm just messy."

"Okay, can I keep doing it?"

"Whatever grows your bone. I got another one," he says. "When we were twelve, and I first started to like you...," he puts his head down again and chuckles into my shoulder.

"What?" I can't wait to hear what he's going to say.

"I was twelve, and I didn't really know what to do with myself, but I knew I REALLY liked you."

"Go on."

"When we'd have sleepovers, I'd watch you fall asleep… then I would wait for the perfect moment and kiss you really lightly on the lips."

"The hell you say!" We both crack up, but just the thought of that is making my dick throb. I look back over at Luke and his face is totally red. I know he's telling the truth. I give him a grateful kiss for telling me that.

"I think I did it four or five times. The last time, you woke up and I was sure you knew what I was doing."

"I don't remember any of that."

"Most of the time, you would just turn over. One time you smiled a little, and I kissed you again."

"Well, you must've done it because you wanted to be caught, right?"

"I don't know. I just wanted to see what it would be like to kiss you."

"Just so ya know, you can start doing THAT again." I turn around and we share another soft, passionate kiss. "Maybe it's better we didn't get together back then. I doubt your mom would have been so cool and accommodating if she'd caught us fucking when we were twelve or thirteen."

"You're probably right, but it woulda been a hell of a ride." He hugs me tight.

I feel like I should share something equally personal.

"OK, my turn. Here goes. I never thought that there was any chance you were gay... but I wanted you so bad, and I tried to imagine how it could ever come about. I didn't know how to approach it, but I thought maybe... if you were dating a girl... and she wouldn't put out... I would, you know, offer to suck you off."

"Ohh G," he sounds really sad. "If I were dating a girl, of course she'd put out! I mean, just look at me!"

"I can't believe I just told you that!" I smack his leg and then cover my face with my hands.

"I'm sorry, baby," he wraps his legs around my sides and rubs my dick with his toes. "But seriously, wouldn't that be fucking awful? I can't imagine watching you go out with a girl and hoping I'd get to suck you off if you didn't get lucky."

"I know. It's just the stupid shit that goes through a horny teenage mind."

"OK, I've got another one," he says. "This one time, my fucking hot boyfriend admitted something really personal and painful to me, and I totally sucked his dick to make him feel better. I mean, I sucked the cum right out of it... totally sucked it dry."

"Oh yeah, when was this?"

"It was right after the amazing kiss we're about to have."

"Oh goodie!" I scoot off of him and lay down on the bed. He climbs right on top of me and lowers himself down, but settles his head next to mine and kisses my ear.

"G," he whispers. "You are going to have the best fucking birthday that any boy has ever, ever had."

"I can't wait." He lifts his head back up so that we can look each other in the eyes. He gives me one quick kiss then lifts his head back up to look at me again.

"You are the hottest... most loving... sexiest...," he gives me little kisses between each word, "cutest, most boner-growing... strangler that–" He couldn't finish the sentence because we both start busting up.

"Quit makin' fun of me!" I say as he continues to give me quick kisses through our giggles. In a few seconds, our laughter starts to subside, and the little kisses start to get slightly longer and more passionate. Luke continually picks his head up in between the kisses to look me in the eyes. I can't help but lift my head up slightly each time to try to make the kiss a fraction of a second longer as he pulls away. Finally with his sexy smile, he dives back in my mouth for good and tightly wraps his arms around my back. I rub the back of his neck with one hand, while I run my other hand through his hair. I could do this forever. Forever, that is, if my dick could last, which I don't think it can for much longer. Luke finally breaks the kiss just in time.

"Oh yeah, I was gonna suck a little cock!" Luke says as he starts to kiss a line down my neck to my chest and finally to my abs. "I hope your little guy is nice and hard and ready for a good suckin'!"

"You'd better take a look."

"Hmmm," Luke says as he pulls down my shorts, and my boner energetically pops out. "G, I don't think I've ever seen a dick that needs to be sucked as bad as this one right here." He wraps his hand around it.

"I sure hope you haven't seen another one that needs to be sucked," I gasp as he starts licking my shaft up and down, and I finally get serious. "Dude, I'm not going to be able to last long after that kiss."

"Good. I'm hungry," he says as he takes me in his mouth.

"Ohhhh fuuuuck," I whisper as I arch my back. I rack my brain to think of something unsexy to keep me from cumming, but I can't focus on anything. All I can think of is Luke kissing me, Luke sucking my dick in the locker room, and Luke fucking me. I realize my only option is to watch Luke finish me off and enjoy my orgasm. "Ahhhhhh," I writhe on the bed as I start to pump my cum into his mouth. He sucks it up and gulps it down like a champ. As I try to catch my breath, he keeps forcefully sucking my now super-sensitive cockhead a little too hard. I start to scream out. He laughs as he releases me.

"You did that on purpose!" I smile down at him, breathlessly.

"G, your little guy sure was squirtin so hard! I almost couldn't take it all."

"Yeah... I was a little turned on there." I pant.

"Speaking of that, I'm going to need a little release, myself."

"You're boned again? I can't believe it."

"Would you believe it if I stuck it back up your cute little butt?"

"Yeah, but I gotta go, so I'm just going to have to suck you off and just hope that somehow, you'll cum as fast as I did." We both laugh. "Plus, I'm hungry, too." I push him over on the bed and pull down his shorts. His dick pops out with a nice puddle of precum attached. "You worked up a little appetizer for me."

"Chow down."

I savor his precum as I work his dick in my mouth. I can't help but smile as I enjoy every second. I love to feel his cockhead swell in my mouth, as I know how good I'm making him feel.

"Dude... with all the fucking... I forget... how good you are at this."

"I love it," I manage to get some words out between sucks.

"Get ready," he says and he starts to pump his hips up into my mouth. "Soooo... hotttt..." he moans as the jizz starts to flow.

I try to save as much as I can in my mouth to savor the taste. It's so warm and salty and delicious. I keep sucking his dick with a mouthful of cum to prolong my pleasure. I finally take my mouth off of him, sit up in the bed, lean my head back and swallow his entire load in one huge gulp. As I swallow, chills run up and down my body.


"Wow, I need to try that," he says as he watches me.

"That was so good," I lick my lips dramatically. I just want to go right back down on him and get another load, no matter how long it takes. "All right, I gotta get home."

"I already miss you, G," he says. I lean over for a good-bye kiss, but it quickly results in Luke throwing me back down on the bed and climbing on top of me again. I tickle him to get him off.

"Call me later?" I say, picking up my stuff.

"G, can we meet at 24-hour fitness again later tonight?"

"I don't think so. We'll exercise tomorrow after school."

"Fuck! That's too long to be apart. OK, let me give you a real goodbye kiss." I walk back over to him and he gives me the hottest, slowest, wettest, most passionate kiss we've ever had. I finally break away to look at him.

"Fuck!" I echo his frustration and sleepily lean back in to continue kissing.

"Just a little something to remember me by." he says as we finally part.

Somehow, I manage to leave and drive home. I wonder how I'm going to be able to do any homework. I have another raging boner. I just keep reliving every second and every sensation of that last kiss. Holy fuck. We're so in love. If only we could live in the same place.

I bust open the front door. I hear my mom in the kitchen.

"Garrett, wash up for dinner."

"Do I have time for a quick shower?"

"Yes, but be fast."

I run upstairs and start uploading our video to my computer with my dick in my hand.

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