open-home-open-mind-2

Subject: Open Home, Open Mind - Ch 2 This story is a work of pure fiction. Gay, Adult/Youth, M/b I welcome and encourage all feedback and will try to reply to every message. Thank you so much for the support so far. Please reach out and tell me your favorite part and where you would like to see the series go. Thank you! Donate to Nifty! ----- Colin waved out the window to the gentleman below and smiled a big goofy grin. He could feel the gentleman's cum oozing from his sore hole and dripping down his leg. He didn't mind though. He enjoyed the sensation because it tickled a little on the way down. "Colin," a voice startled him from the other side of the room. "What are you doing out of bed? Get over here this instant." Colin turned his head around and saw his mother, Vanessa, in the doorway. He looked back out the window where he was standing, but the car had already driven away. "Colin Allen," she said, this time with more sternness in her voice. "You're dripping all over my floor." Vanessa approached her son with a towel in her extended arm. She wrapped it around him and rubbed the small of his back where she knew certain fluids tended to pool so the towel could soak some of it up. "Was he last?" "Yes, honey. Now it's time for a rinse off and then bed," Vanessa replied, lightly tapping him on his butt in the direction of the door. She looked at her hand and wiped it against the bedding she was now stripping off the full sized bed. "What about dad?" Colin asked from the doorway. "He's across the hall, honey. It's not your night. Now get to the bathroom and rinse off at once," Vanessa commanded without looking up from the bed she already started to remake with fresh sheets and pillowcases. "Oh," Colin sighed, turning around and walking out to the hallway. Colin squinted at the bright light of the hall that his mother had left on. He flipped the switch outside of his door and then set his eyes at the door on the other side. He walked toward it quietly and paused a few inches from the doorknob. He shook his head at the sounds coming from inside. "When's he going to learn?" Colin asked himself before walking the rest of the way to the end of the hall. In the bathroom, Colin dropped the towel on the floor and turned on the water for the shower. He liked it really hot. He was glad his parents were preoccupied because they never let him make the water as hot as he liked. Colin waited a minute for the hot water to rise from the basement and then stepped in. There were many different soap products he could use, but he preferred just to use water. He turned around a few times, rubbing his body where stubborn, sticky spots remained. He spent extra time trying to get the semen out of his hair on the back of his head. While Colin started to rinse in between his butt cheeks, he heard someone else in the bathroom with him. He peeked out of the side of the shower curtain and saw his brother. "What's up, nerd?" Jackson said with his back to Colin. "Hey, brother." Colin watched Jackson standing in front of the toilet to empty his bladder. The stream hit the water in the bowl had enough that he could hear it even with the shower running. Jackson was older than Colin and so Colin always enjoyed observing his body for what his own would probably look like when he gets a little older. Colin watched the muscles in Jackson's back move under his skin as he moved his arms around, stretching. He watched Jackson's butt tense up and relax with some of the stretches. Colin knew his brother was trying to hide it, but he could see a drop of semen making a line down the back of Jackson's leg. His brother was always self-conscious about that, but their rooms were side by side. He knew when Jackson had Çeşme Escort visitors just as Jackson knew when he had visitors. He didn't understand why Jackson was weird about admitting it. And besides, when his parents were previewing the night with Colin and his two brothers, they said that Jackson would be entertaining a small group of three guys. There were few secrets in this house, he thought. "Do you need to rinse off too?" "Nah, I'm good," Jackson said, shaking his dick toward the toilet bowl and walking out. "See you later, nerd." Colin smiled and finished rinsing off as best he could. By the time he dried off and walked back to his bedroom, the room across the hall was silent and his bedroom was empty. He crawled into his freshly made bed with nice-smelling sheets and closed his eyes. He spent most of the time in bed, but there was something different to Colin about spending time in bed under the covers. He thought about what tomorrow may bring and fell asleep before he could even imagine it. ---- Mornings in the open home were typically hectic, especially on the weekends when everyone was home and didn't have anywhere to be. They were all early risers, so nearly everyone was at the table for breakfast. Adam was chewing on toast while paging through news articles on his tablet. Vanessa was plating the last of the French toast to bring over to the table, Jackson was on his phone texting with his friends, and Colin was spooning cereal into his mouth. Jackson looked up from his phone for a moment and asked, "Where's Eddie?" "He had a late night, honey. I'm sure he's still sleeping," Vanessa said, glancing over at Adam who met her look. They both smiled. "Yeah, he's training," Colin added. "I'll wake him up if he's not out of bed by 10," Vanessa said, serving three more slices of French toast to Jackson, who quickly poured syrup on them and inhaled. The family looked forward to the weekends after a hectic week, but they never seemed to be any less hectic. Vanessa asked Adam about the schedule for the day, which Adam pulled up on his tablet and started to read aloud. He had a calendar for each of them about who needed to be where and when. It could've been a full time job just keeping track of the family of five. "And after that, I'll pick Eddie up from practice if you can take Jackson over to the VanderBeets," Adam explained to Vanessa. "Yeah, I can do that." "I'll need you," Adam said, looking at Jackson, "to be showered and dressed by the time your mother gets home to pick you up." "Yeah, yeah," Jackson said, half listening. "Wait, where am I going?" "To the VanderBeets, honey," Vanessa explained. "You remember Viktor, right?" Jackson shuddered but kept his mouth shut. Yeah, he remembered Mr. VanderBeets, alright. He's not an easy man to forget. He started thinking about the last time he was over to visit and promptly stopped. At least I'm able to wear my headphones, he thought. "What about me?" Colin asked. "What do you mean, honey?" "What am I doing today?" "Oh, don't you remember, champ? You have training today. I heard from Mr. Tinsdale that you're still not trying to do more than the head. We talked about this, Colin." "Yeah, I know," he said, lowering his head and staring at his empty cereal bowl. "If you aren't going to get better by practicing with your guests, I have no choice but to bring over the trainer." Part of Colin wish he hadn't asked, as if by the act of asking he made reality actual reality. But he was also glad he asked so he could be prepared. Training wasn't his favorite activity to do, especially on the weekends. But he knew why he had to do it. His father was right, he hadn't been pushing himself during visits Çeşme Escort Bayan to get better. Colin sighed and asked to be excused from the table. He went up to his bedroom and took a short nap until the trainer arrived. ---- Colin woke up some time later to the sound of the doorbell. It startled him awake because it wasn't something he could normally hear upstairs in his bedroom. He heard it again and pulled himself out of bed. Colin walked into the hallway and realized why he'd been able to hear it. The house was empty. He didn't know how long he had been asleep but he knew that everyone must have been out. He slowly climbed down the staircase and walked toward the door. He peered through the window beside the door and saw Mr. Turner. Colin opened the door and the trainer walked into the house and put down his bag. He smiled at Colin and asked about his family. "They're not here," Colin explained. "Ah, no worries. Are you ready to get started?" Colin nodded his head and took Mr. Turner's hand as he guided him to the family room. They sat down on the sofa. Mr. Turner reached for the remote and turned on the television. "You brought me in to a comfortable space, now what?" Mr. Turner asked. "I offer you a drink, Mr. Turner." "Please, call me Michael. And yes, you offer me a drink. But I brought my own water," Michael said, holding up a water bottle. "Now what?" "I don't remember," Colin said, his mind somewhere between paying attention to Michael and thinking about the commercial on the television. "Colin, look at me." Colin and Michael locked eyes. "I'm here to train you. I need your full attention. I thought you were better than this." Michael turned off the television to remove the distraction from Colin's surroundings. "Pull off my pants." Colin obeyed. "Okay, now slowly feel around the front of my underwear with your hand." Colin obeyed. "Very nice, Colin. Your touch is getting better. Remember, it's best to be soft than to be rough at this point. You want to give light sensations." Colin grinned at the praise. After a few more minutes of this, Michael told Colin to pull down his briefs and remove them from around his ankles. "Yes, good, Colin. If you had left them like that, you wouldn't be able to spread my legs as far apart in order to really see everything. You're learning very nicely." Colin grinned again and reached his little hand out to touch Michael's balls. They were the biggest balls he had seen on a guy, which is saying something for the number of balls he's seen. He always enjoyed touching Michael because his skin was soft and because he knew that it made Michael instantly hard. True to past experience, Michael's dick stiffened to its full height. "Ha ha, very good, Colin. Remembering what the man's likes and dislikes are is very important. Now what?" Colin raised his little hand and gripped the base of Michael's dick. He tightened his grip a little and started to move it up and down. Then he took his other hand and gripped slightly above. The two hands stroked his dick in tandem. "Now what?" Colin grinned at Michael and released his grip. He leaned in and kissed Michael's balls, one at a time, over and over. Then he licked them. He swirled his tongue around in a circle right where he knew Michael most enjoyed it. Michael's breathing by this point had started to accelerate. Colin then used his tongue to lick the full length of Michael's dick, all the way up to the head. "Yes, yes," Michael said. "I'm glad you're remembering your training. Now what are you going to do?" Before Michael could finish his sentence, Colin lowered his parted lips over Michael's head and closed them. He started using his tongue Escort Çeşme to tease it like he had done Michael's balls. Michael closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations. "Now go deeper," he told Colin. Colin lowered his head slightly. "Deeper." Colin bobbed up slightly and then back down to about the same depth. "Colin," Michael said. Colin bobbed again but made no progress. Michael pulled on Colin's hair to pull him off his dick. He grabbed Colin's chin and made Colin make eye contact with him. "Colin, this isn't a joke." "I know." "Why aren't you doing what you're told?" "I'm nervous." "Why?" Michael asked. "Because." Michael sighed. He released his hand and leaned back on the sofa. He regained his composure and started speaking again. "Do you want to learn to be better?" "Yes." "How much?" "A lot." "Okay, we're on the same page," Michael told him. "Will you allow me to do what I need to do to get you there?" Colin nodded his head. "Colin, you won't like it too much. Do you want me to properly train you?" Colin nodded. "Say it, Colin." "I want you to properly train me." "Say please." "Please." "More." "Please properly train me." "Okay, I will." "We're going to work on gag control." Michael asked Colin to place his lips over Michael's dick. Colin complied. Michael then encouraged Colin to lower as far as he could, which wasn't very far at all. "You got this. Show me." Colin strained to lower his lips, but not much progress was made. "I'm sorry you're making me do this the hard way." Michael grabbed with one hand the back of Colin's head and slowly pushed down so that Colin's head was making small progress down his dick. Not quite halfway down, Colin's eyes started welling up with tears. Michael noticed but continued anyway. It would've been too much work to stop and get back to this point. Colin had already agreed to the training, so Michael wanted to push on, no pun intended. Slightly further down his dick, Michael noticed that Colin's face was getting beet red and tears were streaming down his face. He placed his other hand under Colin's nose and felt breath. "That's a good boy. You're doing fine." Michael knew that he only had a little bit to go before he hit the back of the the throat. So with one big push, Michael's dick tickled the back of Colin's throat and caused him to gag. Michael held on to Colin so he couldn't take it out of his mouth. "It's okay, it's okay. You'll be fine. Just relax." Colin bucked and pulled, but Michael held him still until he calmed down. "See, you got this. Now let's finish up and then we can end the training." With the end of the sentence, Michael started bobbing Colin's head up and down on his dick, while keeping most of the dick in his mouth, and poking the back of Colin's throat with each thrust. He started rhythmically but sped up as he got closer. Right as he was about to cum, Michael heard the garage door open on the side of the house. It startled him and made him cum while deep in Colin's mouth. Colin wasn't prepared for it so it gagged him worse of all. Michael held him still until he shot his last ribbon inside Colin's mouth and then released him. Michael rested his head on the back of the couch and tried to catch his breath. The door opened from the garage and the whole family walked through the door and into the family room. They looked at the scene in front of them, then at each other, and then started to laugh at the scene in front of them. Michael opened his eyes and turned to look at them. He smiled back and gave a thumbs up sign. He looked down on the ground where Colin was laying. His eyes were red and had tears streaming down his face, which was also completely red. Colin picked himself up off the floor and went upstairs. "Looks like training was a success," Adam said, patting Michael on the back. "Thank you." "Would you like to stay for dinner, Michael?" Vanessa asked? "No, thank you, I already have plans. But thank you."