“Hnngghh!” Jacob groaned. “This is the best part about visiting your parents.”
“Mmmmhhh!”
I could barely respond. If I’m honest I didn’t really hear what Jacob had said. I was too focussed on his cock sliding in and out of my ass. Hot water poured from the shower head onto my back and between my spread cheeks. The wet sound of Jacob’s hips slapping against my ass bounced off the tiled walls. I reached back to touch him. I loved being bent over like this but I still missed holding him close to me. Jacob wasn’t wrong, shower sex was a great perk of seeing my parents.
Mom and Dad are old school. The ‘homosexuality is a sin’ type of old school. Obviously, that meant I was still in the closet to my parents, which was not something I was at all okay with, believe me. But, in a funny little loophole, it also meant that I was the only one of their children that could have sex at home.
I remember how mad my older sister got when Dad refused to let her college boyfriend come and stay in her room. I also remember when my Mom stopped speaking to my brother for a month, after she made a surprise visit to his dorm and found him getting a handjob from his Tinder date.
When it was my turn to go to college, however, it was a whole different story. Once I was away from home and finally able to express my sexuality, I got a bit cock hungry. I sucked off a lot of guys, learned that I love the feeling of a fat dick in my butt, and I fell in love. Jacob was my man, and weirdly my parents loved him too. Although, that was because they thought he was just my buddy. Joined at the hip, too peas in a pod, yep that’s all we were. Just two inseparable friends. Jacob and I slept in the same room because we both still loved having sleepovers at the age of nineteen. My parents knew there was no way that their son kissed them goodnight then went upstairs to suck cock in his childhood bed.
The only thing in the way of having my ass ploughed when Jacob came to visit, was the noise. That’s where the shower came in. With the hot water running no one outside the bathroom could hear Jacob beat my ass like a drum.
“Oh God, Jake,” I moaned. “You’re gonna make me cum!” I reached down and ran my thumb over the head of my cock. Precum, silky to the touch, was dripping from me. Each time Jacob’s thick member slid out, then forced its way back in, my orgasm swelled. “Jake, I’m cumming,” I cried. “You’ve made me cum!”
My dick throbbed and plastered sticky white webs on the tiled wall. Jacob kept ramming my hole while I came. I could tell my cries of ecstasy were pushing him over the edge.
“Where do you want it?” He gasped.
“I need to taste it, baby.”
Jacob didn’t need to hear any more. He immediately pulled out of my ass and stroked his cock under the water. Desperate not to miss his cum, I turned and squatted. I looked up, adoring him from below. My mouth was open and patient. Jacob leant his head back.
“Here it is,” he whispered through gritted teeth. “Catch it!”
Ribbons of hot jizz erupted from Jacob’s cock. I closed my eyes, grinning like an idiot and stuck out my tongue. The shock of the first rope hitting my face almost put me off balance. The second splattered across my lips and I lapped it up with my tongue. As Jacob’s climax subsided, his spurts were less powerful, so I leaned forward and took his throbbing dick in my mouth. I swallowed down his salty cum until he was finished.
Then, we just showered. Got clean, made sure there was no cum left on the wall, and got out. As we were dressing, I looked at Jacob. As good as shower sex was, it wasn’t the best part of visiting my parents.
The best part of visiting my parents was that quiet moment at night, when everyone was in bed, but we weren’t asleep yet. Jacob would quietly sneak out of the futon on the floor, and into my bed. In those few moments, in my family home, snuggled into my boyfriend’s chest, I felt like I lived in a different world. One where my family accepted me for who I am. Where I didn’t have to get up the next day and pretend like I wasn’t madly in love with Jacob. It felt like a vision of a beautiful future to come, and that was always the best part.
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