Ch. 06: David

Around 7 p. m., I get a text from Patrick. It simply says, "I've got a plan."

I text back immediately. "Mmmm, can't wait to hear it! Can I call you after ten when I'm home?"

I get a heart emoji back. Ridiculously, it gives me the feels. I'm excited, but there's a knot of dread underneath it. If Patrick and I have any chance together, I have to tell him about Jenifer and Ryan.

At ten, I leave Mark in charge of the bar and head upstairs. I grab a beer from the fridge, settle onto the couch, and FaceTime Patrick.

He answers from his bed, sitting up shirtless. "Hey!"

"Hey, look at you. Are you trying to turn me on?"

He grins. "Is it working?"

"You know it is! We're definitely going to revisit this, but I want to hear about this plan."

He runs through the entire story with his brothers. I'm particularly amused by the cougar comment.

"So, I'm a cougar, teaching you the ways to please a woman."

He laughs. "Well, it's pretty fucking close to the truth... you just happen to be a DILF showing me the ways to please a room full of men."

"The D in DILF better stand for dude."

"Oh no... the D definitely stands for daddy!"

Shaking my head in mock offence, I steer us back to the plan.

Patrick will move to the city in two weeks and stay with his brother Gabriel until the campus dorms open. I don't know Gabriel, and Patrick will need a job to support himself. I've already got a few ideas, but I keep them to myself for now.

Once that conversation is finished, I return to my original thought. "Does your bedroom door have a lock?"

He smiles. "Yes, and it's already locked."

"Good boy. Now I want you to show me this dildo collection you have. You're going to show me how you get that beautiful hole ready for me."

The phone drops out of view, but I can make out Patrick pulling a box out from under his bed and dumping it out. There are five of them, all different sizes, with the largest still in its package.

Patrick tries to prop up his phone so I can see him and the toys on the bed. "Oh wait, I have a tripod from my last vacation." His face fills the screen as he sets up a tripod. Then he switches cameras and points the phone at the bed. He climbs back onto the bed wearing only a jockstrap.

"Oh, fuck yes, Patrick. Tell me about your friends."

He smiles and grabs the smallest one. "This is the guy that started it all. He's six inches and not too thick! Honestly, he doesn't get much attention anymore because this one," he grabs the next bigger one, which is clearly eight inches with more girth, "is my starting place now."

"Show me!"

He grabs the bottle of lube that was already on the bed and squeezes some onto his hand. He lies back and spreads his legs, giving me a view of his perfect hairless hole. He quickly starts working his own fingers in, one then two then three in only a few minutes. Then he takes the dildo he just showed me, lubes it up and slides it all the way into himself to the fake balls in one stroke.

"Fuuuuck... no wonder your ass didn't hurt that first night!"

He grabs the next larger one that didn't look longer but was thicker. "This one reminds me of you." He pulls out the smaller one and starts to work the thicker one in. This takes longer. I can see from his expression that it requires more effort. But that doesn't stop him. Within five minutes, he is sliding that dildo in and out of him like it's nothing.

Patrick continues as if I'd disappeared. He's so absorbed in what he's doing that I don't want to interrupt. I stay quiet and watch. The next dildo is definitely bigger than me and getting started is tough. He is teasing himself, pushing the head in a little and then pulling it out. Each time going a bit deeper. "This might not happen tonight."

After a few more tries, he stops. "I know what will help." He disappears off camera and reappears with the little brown bottle.

"Where did that come from?"

"I borrowed it. I hope that's okay?"

In a husky voice, "That's very okay!"

He returns to his original position and takes a couple hits from the bottle. He positions the seriously big dildo at his entrance, he takes a breath, and starts to slide it in. It a few more hits but within ten minutes this ten-inch-thick tool is completely filling his ass.

At this point, Patrick's eyes return to the camera. "I've never gotten this far before. I am so full!"

I'm so fucking turned on, but I have to ask, "What is the one still in the package?"

Still pumping the ten-inch dildo slowly, he says, "That's twelve inches and thicker... I'm not ready for that."

"Okay, but all your friends are invited to stay with me when you move here. I want to see that you take that monster live"

He looks at me. "I'm so ready to cum!"

"Go for it, baby."

By this point, I have my cock out and I'm jerking off watching him.

He slides out the big guy and grabs one of the smaller ones, and starts pounding it in and out of his hole with one hand and jerking his cock with the other. It is so crazy hot that when he starts to cum, I immediately follow.

We clean ourselves up, then settle back in, relaxed and comfortable.

"Can I talk to you about something serious?"

"You want to have a serious conversation after that?"

"Well, I definitely wasn't going to do it before!"

While Patrick is trying to be casual, I can tell he's nervous.

"I need to tell you something, and I really need you to promise me something."

He nods.

"Whatever you think of what I'm about to tell you, can you promise me you won't disappear?"

"Now you're scaring me."

"Please!"

"I promise."

"It's about your sister and brother. I feel like I owe you the whole story about how I know them."

Patrick is already visibly upset, but I push on.

"I lost my virginity to Jen. I was still trying to figure myself out, so I tried it. I don't know if I handled it well, but a few months later, she ghosted me, and then your family moved away. I think that experience helped me realize I was gay."

Patrick is staring at me, but I can't read his expression. He hasn't hung up, so I continue.

"And then, four years later, I met Ryan... on Grindr."

That gets a reaction. "What the fuck? Ryan is gay!"

"Um, yeah. Or at least bi. We hooked up a few times."

Patrick is now visibly upset, but I continue.

"We didn't know about the connection to Jen until later. The moment Ryan found out, he blocked me on his phone and social media. I didn't understand it at the time, but if your parents are as religious as you said, I can see why he might have freaked out."

I finish and wait for Patrick to respond.

When he doesn't respond, I ask, "Are you freaked out?"

Patrick sighs. "Uh, yeah." He's quiet for another minute before continuing. "My sister and brother both ghosted you, and you think I might do it too."

I nod.

"I won't ghost you, I promise. Can we talk tomorrow?"