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Eating Out 2: Sloppy Seconds (2007)
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I'm coming as fast as I can! Hey, 'sup, man? What's up, dude? Sorry, I'm late. No problem. So, uh, I'll go get my suit. Did you bring the spare board? Oh, bro, no I didn't. I for got it, but you know what- I got something else you can ride. Oh, dude, I got you all wet. Maybe we should get you out of those clothes, bro. Dude... I got a girlfriend. She know you mess around with dudes? Or are you just some big closet case? Or maybe you're confused. Or maybe... you like playing confused. I, I don't know, I... I, I don'tknow what I am. You're so sexy when you stammer. You're good. Yeah, I play confused, but don't get me wrong... I'm straight... Mostly. Now, rip open my shirt. Sir, yes sir. Strip. Amateur. Less teeth, more tongue. This is how you do it. That feels so good. God, I love your tits! Stop calling them tits! I could eatyourtits all day. Stop callingthem tits. I love your tits. Stop calling them tits! Sorry, I love your breasts! Iwannafuckyour breasts! Shane... Sweetie. Are you havingthat gayfantasyagain? Honey... it's not you, it's... Well, it's you. What's wrong iflwant to see alittle boyon boy in the bedroom? Nothing, I guess - ifyou'rea gayman. I'mcloseenough. But you can't expect me to go gayeverytime you wanna have sex. I don'twantyou to begay- Just gay-er. So youwantme to get it on with another guyin front ofyou? Well, in front of, on top of, yeah. Gwen, I'mnot gay. I'mnot bi. I'maheterosexual breeder. And ifyou can't acceptthat, then weprobably shouldn'tbe dating. Howcan you beso homophobic? You'reridiculous! Don't even think you're breaking up with me! I'm breaking up with you. Huh? I'vesatin millions ofbedrooms and listenedto millions ofboys tell methey're leaving meforthepole. I'mnot gonna sithereand have oneleaveme for pussy. What? I'm leaving you, Shane! Go not suck all thedickyou want! Yeah? Andyou keep letting that prideparademarch right on through your crotch! Gaybasher! Tits! Tits! Tits! Tits! Tits! Stop thespread offaggotry! Stop the spread offaggotry. Fag! Iwish! Itoldyou this was gonnahappen! I know, Kyle! That's allyou said from daytwo! "You're too hot, Marc! You'regonnaleaveme. " And look howrightlwas. Youweren'tright, Kyle. Your puppydog eyes and goofy charm turned meon. Butyouwouldn'tbelieveit. Howcould I believe itwhen youflirtwith everyone? I don'tflirtwith everyone; Ijustlikemakingfriends. Didyou haveto befriend everymember ofthe gymnastics team and Alpha GammaTestes? God, it's like you're onlyhappywhen youthink you can'thaveme. Iwouldn'tbe jealous ifyou went outand made some hotfriends. See! I'mtoo boring for you! You want aboyfriend who's all social and hangs out with confident, sophisticated gods like... him. Hey, Sebastian. Who'sthis? Who areyou? He's here for emotional support. I'msupposedto be your emotional support! You'retoo emotional. Fags. So what, it's been about... five days since you last jerked off? Wow! You'regood. Thanks, Eric. Thatwasfun. Thankyou, Teri. It's Tiffani. And I thinkthis is yours! Have fun fucking his puppy dog eyes and goofycharm. I hope somedayyou can see past everything you don't likeaboutyourself and realize wehad something special. Wow, thatwas HallMarky, Marc - even for you. Stop the spread offaggotry. Stop the spread offaggotry. Okay, just becausewe used to datethesameloser doesn't mean wehaveto be all cuntyto each other. You'reright. Truce? I'm s... What's wrong? I don't wanna bea slutanymore. Iwant aboyfriend! Ijust reallywish Caleb was still here. Isthattheheterosexualyou weretryingto sleep with? No... Well, yes, he was my roommatewho I used to want. Your roommatedumped you? No, myboyfriend dumped me. Myroommateisn'there to help methrough this. So is your roommate thegay oneorthestraight one? You'renotlisteningto me. Myboyfriend's gay! And notjustthat- he'sthehottest gay Iwill ever make itwith! Honey, you'regonnamakeit with plenty ofhotties. It's not even that. He's gonnafind anew boyfriendfirst and I'mgonnabe alone. Youwon'tbe alone. Thereareplenty ofrainbowfish in thesea. Ha, ha. Plentyof cocks in thehenhouse. Mom! Plentyoffreshmen ass in thelocker room. Eww! Mom! Kyle, I amreallytrying here. I know, Mom. Thanks. Do you knowwhatit's like to bea gayman trapped in a woman's body? MyGod, you haveno idea. Well, there's likefive gaymen trapped insideofme. And they'reall greasyand having sexwith each other, just trying to... fucktheir wayout. Send mean X-ray. Whyareyou being all FionaApple? I brokeup with Shane. He's single? Hands off, cockmonger. I'mkidding. Whatis with straight guys and their aversion to sucking dick? Ijust got dumped. Whatis with gay guys wanting to suck everyone's dick? Yeah, I heard. I'm so sorry. Thanks. Sorryyou're apsychopath. I saythis with mytrademark sweetness, butyou do knowthat Marc was thebestthing thatwill ever happen to you? Hey, I'ma catch! Says who? Your mom? Other peopledo, too! Ijust... Iwantto hear, "I loveyou," instead of"Take it, you tightlittlesnatch. " Hi, Mr. Thompson. Tiffani -oh, I loveyour pastel paisleyhalter with thechiffon inlet overlay. Mywife has one justlikeit. Okay, class -fingertips! I don't knowhowmanyof you are sickto death of still life, but ifl seeanotherfruit, I'mgonnahavea hissy! Ithink it's time we trysomething alittlemore... dangerous. Class, meetTroy. Ta da! Troy's gonna model for ustoday... nude. Troyis a veterinarymajor who has just moved here, fresh, from alittle town in Illinois known as... oh, Troy. Troy, from Troy. Myparents didn'twantme to forgetwherel wasfrom. Howrustic! He's gotan accent. Helooks likehe's spent his lifebailing hay and... milkingthings. Helooks likesex. Well, um, Troy... fromlllinois - whenever youfeel inspired. I uh... So, wheredo you want me? On myface. Right hereon my desk andwe'll getyou in several differentpositions. Missionary, ReverseCowgirl, 69... Chalksto paper! Oops! Dropped it! Guess I'll haveto... No, letme! I don't wantyouto... ruin anybody's artbymoving. Hi. Niceto meetyou. Samehere. I'mjust gonna... Iwannahit thatharder than Ike hitTina. Iwannabe wrapped in his armsforever and ever. Iwanna seehim getit on with his boyfriend. Youthinkhe's gay? Does Whitneywant crack? Heythere! I didn'trecognize you withoutyour penis! I hadto leave itthere - school propertyand all. I'mGwen. Thegirlwith thebig boobs is Tiffani, andtheguy with the small... I'm Kyle. Troy. From Troy... Illinois. Ooh, arethoseyour drawings? Yeah. This is mine. That's Kyle's... and... Tiffani's. I'venever drawn onebefore so Ifigured I'dfocus on it. You're very generous. I'ma giver. This one's incredible. Thanks. You just... spoketo me. Areyou an artmajor? No. She's undeclared, which is practicallythe same thing. Well, you should be. How'd you getinto nudemodeling? Well, I grewup in thecountry. No one's around so I'd just go naked alot. Then I boughta webcam. I'mso Googling you. When I moved hereandfound outl could getpaid to hang outnaked, Iwas like, sign me up! Next stop: porn! Howmuch doesthat ass ofyours bring in? Fiftybucks a class. Porn pays waybetter. Well, I'd bejustas likelyto do it for a caseofbeer, or weed. Noted. When didyou move here? Acoupleweeks ago. All byyour lonesome? Yeah. I'll betitwas great to startall over - whereno oneknows your name andyou can do anything youwant with whomever you want. Yeah, I guess. Kindamiss mymom. So, you'recloseto your mom? I miss both my parents, butthere's something abouta mom, you know? Aboyneeds none other than thelove ofhis mother. Uh, yeah. We were gonna grab somecoffee. Wanna come? I gotta gethome. Butthanksfor theoffer. Maybesomeothertime? Someonewaiting for you athome? Myroommate. He's secretlyin lovewith me. Seeyou in class. Keep up the good work. Keep up thegood... penis! Itotallythoughthe was a 'mo until hemadethatlame, straight guyjoke. He's an enigmafucking a riddle fucking amystery. I lovebeing single. Stop the spread offaggotry. But spreading is myfavoritething. I'll beprayingfor you. Hold thatpose! Would you boys do mea favor? Sitthere for aminute... or 20 But Iwant him out of herein five. What's her story? I usedto flirtwith this one, butwe never did anything because Iwasn'tavailable. So we'regonna make up for losttime. Man whore! Luckybastard. Seethat guy overthere? Thestudlyrack of meat or your loser ex-boyfriend? Themeatrack. Marc pre-cheatedwith him - andwith a coupleof other guys, too. Pre-cheated? It's thisthing that gays do. Themomenttherelationship starts getting alittlerocky, theystartlining up replacement sex partners. Thesecondthey're singleit's, "Heyremember me? Youwant somehead?" Your boyfriend'sfar too creampuffto cheat. I didn't sayhe cheated. Hepre-cheated. God, you'reparanoid. I knowhowhis mind works. Iflwerehot enough I'd do thesamething. I guess it's over. Lookwhatlfound! Hey! - Troy! - Nudeguy! So, Troy, thethreeof us arefalling behind in art class andwe were wondering... Do you havea preference? See, itworks. Nowtake off your clothes, damn it! This is kindaweird. No, we'rejust gonna draw. Really. So, didyou leave someone special back home? Nope. That's probably good. Yep. I'vealways wondered whatit would belike to live on a farm. I mean, what didyou do for fun? Mostlywe'd drive aroundthestrip on weekends, or throwparties in somefield. I always likedtheidea ofbeing out among allthenature. Gettingfucked in arainstorm, or gettingfucked on atractor, or getting... Well, I can't say I did allthat. Well, where did you getfucked? I dunno. In the regular places - a bed, in mycar. In the ass? Excuseme? Oops! I mean, boys or girls? I'm sorry-ifyou don't wannatalk aboutthis... No, it's okay, I guess. Girls... mostly. What? Doesthat freak you out? No, honey. I'mwhattheycall a"fag hag. " So you aregaythen! I am... I'm not gay. It's just... Well, all kinds ofpeople hit on meand Ijust kinda go alongwith it. Whatthehell does thatmean? I likeit. I mean, we'rejustpeople- justbodies with organic needs... So, didyou ever havea girlfriend? Sort of. Whataboutboyfriends? I had this reallyclose friend in high school. Butl never donemuch with a guybecausel wanna getmarried and havekids. Notthat gay guys can't, 'cause theycan, it's just... I dunno. Being gay, it seems likeso much work. Amen, sister. I mean, firstyou have to tell everyone. That's no fun. - Andthen there's rejection. - You'renever hot enough. - STDs. - Ifyou're lucky. There'sthis group, Coming In. I kindawanna go check 'em out, 'causelthink theymightfixme. The anti-gays? Ex-gays. Justlikeyou, Kyle. Right? - What? - What? Kyleusedto begay. Youtwo should hang out, getto know each other, swap... stories. You're an ex-gay? Well... You'relikemyidol! Itotallyjust wantto get insideyou and learn everything. Uhh... Oh my God... You two aretogether, right? Yes! We'reboyfriend and girlfriend! I knewit! You'realwaystogether, but Iwasn't sure. Itmust'vebeen thefact that I act so faggy? Andyou're really straightnow? As a cucumber. God, no wonder Ifelt so comfortablewith youtwo! Howlong have you been together? Afewmonths. And it'strue love, isn't it, mylittlesexmonkey? Ahh! And you'recomfortable thatheused to... Smokesausage? We'veall got skeletons in our closets. His arejust more well hung. And how'sthat goingfor you? Howdo you think it's goingfor him? Look atme, I'mperfect! Yeah. She's awesome. Heespeciallyloves mytitties. Breasts. So whatare the meetings like? Well, uh, I've never been to this chapter. Oh, myGod, would you do me the biggestfavor? Of coursel'd do you... You have to takeme to oneofthesemeetings. There's one tomorrow. You could bemysponsor, or whatever. Do it, honey. It might do you somegood to renewyour vows to heterosexuality. Notthathe doesn't ride meeverynight. Okay. It's a date! I'll be right back. I have to go usethe head. Whatthe helljusthappened? Wejust got you laid byTroyfromlllinois! You mademean ex-gay! Thoseare myleast favorite kind of gays! Growsomenuts. Do you thinkhewould havebeen remotelyinterested ifyou were justanother gay guy? Listen to me. I don'thavea chance in this godforsaken world of ever wrapping mylips around hisfortyacres and amule- Butyou do. So, you'resaying he'll letmehavesex with him becausel'mnot gay? You heard him. You'll behis new "closefriend. " Since you'restraight, you'll getto hang outwith him. You'll supporthimin those straight emo bondingways until eventuallyall his repressed passion explodes. Right down yourthroat. This is sick! You'reboth sick! Youthinkit couldwork? Damn! Hey! No way. I'mso nervous. It's okay. You'll befine. Whatareyou doing? Straight malebonding, step one. Hi. Hi. I'mOctavio... Octavio! Introductions lead to conversations leadto invitations ofintercourse with thewrong persuasion. I'll do theintroducing. Whatthehell do you want? Wewantto join. I findthathardto believe. Maybeweshouldn't... God believes me. Well, I did prayfor you. I know. Spooky. I'mJacob Buchanan, Coming In president. This is Derek, Allan, Roy, and... Violet. Violet. I'm Kyle. - And... - Troy. Hi, Troy. Hello, Kyle. You do knowwhat we're all abouthere, right? At Coming In? Well, yeah, buthe doesn't need to be here. He's a success story. Kyle's renouncing his sexuality? What's going on? Areyou sitting down? Now, who'd liketo speakfirst? Okay, Iwill. I havegreatnewsthatwill changeall of our lives. I'vebeen askedto present thenewad campaign for Coming In National. Theboard of directors, including mymom, is gonnabehere nextweek, and iftheylike mypresentation, which theywill, you'll seemy posters in high schools and college campuses acrossthenation. "Homo No More. Stop theSpread of Faggotry!" Nowl needyou to repeatthis slogan to everystudent across campus. "Homo No More" is gonna become anational catch phrase. Like"Can you hear menow?" Yes, onlymoreclever. So let's haveatestimonial. Who wants to start? I sucked a dick. Shutup, areyou serious? Likea fox. That'sfabulous. What was it like? Details. Tell us howitmade youfeel, Violet. Well, I gotreallytrashed atthe Up With Jesus kegger, andthis skinny guywith dyed- blackhair and lipstick asked iflwanted to do oneof thoseupsidedown keg shooters. They started playing "MyChemical Romance," so Itook thatas a sign, downed halfthe keg, and beforel knewit, we'rein the back ofhis mom's Saab, I'mchoking on his dick, mymakeup's smearing and I'm about to puke. Itwas great. Iwatched porn... straightporn. And I made sure itwas Ron Jeremyso Iwouldn't focus on... Yeah. And itwas hot. Good, good. Allan? How arethings goingwith... was her name Leslie? Ithink so, yeah. Wewent on a date. Andwhathappened on this date? Wewentto this cute littleltalian restaurant, servicewas great... No, I meantphysically. Well... after dinner wewentback to her dorm. Wereyou nervous? Oh, yeah. Turned on? I'm trusting at somepoint you gotturned on, right? Oh, yeah... yeah. Totally... turned on. Rockhard. Tell meaboutthat. Let's see. Wesat on her bed and sheshowed methis photo albumof thisJapanese internment camp she'd visited, andwewere balancing thebook on our legs. And her knee grazed myknee, andthatkind of gotmegoing. Andthen? Then? Shejumped on top ofme. Really! And I lether kiss meand stuff. Good, good! Did she go for second base? Run her hands up and down your smooth chest underneath your shirt? Alittle. That might not count. Whydon'tyou showme? Likethis, I guess. Butneverthenipples? No. On this "date," did youthink aboutmen? No. Never? Whataboutyour locker room fantasy? Thrustingjock straps? Towels snapping atyour ass? I never said anything about towels. Well, nextweek's assignment- and I'mholding youto this - isthird base. Butwhataboutthe girl? Leslie? Yeah, Leslie. Shouldn'tl respecther and stuff? Don'tworry. She's not gonna get pregnant. All I'maskingfor is onefinger in her bush. So, I'mfascinatedto hear your guys'stories. I'm notreadyto talkyet... but Kyle here's got ahot girlfriend. They can'tkeep their hands off each other. You havea girlfriend? Mm-hm. Andyou usedto be gay? Yeah. Well, why don'tyou tell us, Kyle? Whatbrought about this amazing change? Ummm... my story... Just speakfromthe heart - likeJesus would. Well... I was prettymuch born gay. Momsaid myfirst sentencewas, "Getthoseboobs out ofmyface. " So... anyway, I lived thegay lifestylefor awhile. And I dated a lot of guys... Alot of guys. Just... mens and mens and mens. I mean, theywere calling meallthetime! "Kyle, pleasehavesexwith me. Please!" Iwas so popular... Butthen itbegan to takeits toll. See, you realized thegays, they'renotinterested in gettingto knowyou. No, as soon as you put out, theyvanish. Andthen theynever call you backwhen theysay they'regonna callyou back becausethey're out with somestudwhen theysay theyshould bein class! I wouldn't saythat. Wellthen what exactly wouldyou say, Kyle? Whatbrought about this amazingtransformation? Well, I gotfed up... with themen andthesex andthe fun and music andtheapplemartinis - and just when I didn'tknow what elseto do an angel from heaven above flewinto mylife. Asexy, 52-24-48 angel namedTiffani. Is Tiffani arhinoceros? Size doesn'tmatter. Whatmatters is that Ifell in love and I never looked back. Butwhataboutthe sex? Pieceof cake. Ijust say, "Kyle, takeeverything you love about Reese Witherspoon and projectit onto this girl who wantsto bewith you. " And nowthey can't get enough. That's incredible. Yeah, 'causeyou seem really gay. Not anymore. I'm telling you, there's nothing like the smooth, wetporcelain lips ofthe vagina spreading and enveloping me, squeezing againstthehead of mydick ever so firmly. Andthat's nothing compared to whatit feels like to eather outand lap up allthose fresh juices. Welookforwardto seeing you both again. Well, weboth look forward to coming... with girls. Little Ex-gayjoke. Jesus and Iwill be keeping an eyeon you. Hey... Stop thespread offaggotry! Thatwasfun! Thatwas nerve-racking. Yeah, youweresweating likea suicide bomber on a summer jihad. I loveyour... senseofhumor. Man, you really dig your pussy. Yeah. So what'reyou up to now? I gotta go modelfor Mr. Thompson's art class. Hey, arewe still on fortomorrow's game? Goooo... local sportsteam! This mustbethe rightplace. Oh, hey. Hey. I'mMarc - Professor Thompson's nexttop model. Butl usethe word top loosely. Wow, greatbody. Yeah, I know. I meantyou. Oh, thanks. You'resupposedto wear it over your shoulders. What? Therobe. Oh... yeah. Didyou want someprivacy? 'Causel could comeback. Ah, no. I'mgonnabe naked in front oflike15 people. You'reeasy. Howwouldyou know? No, I... Anyway, we'regonna be naked in front of 15 people. - Huh? - We'reposingtogether. - Seriously? - You gotaproblem with that? No. Of coursenot. Areyou gay? Well, yeah. You gotaproblem with that? No. I don't havea... I mean, you'renot straight, areyou? Well... Oh myheck, who areyou? Uh... I'mMarc, your model. You are? Whatabouthim? You didn't request two models fortoday? I havethestudent services req in here. Nice. - What? - What? I can't find it. I mean, I guess ifyou don't needtwo nudestoday, I can leave. Oh, no! Yeah, yeah... I do need both models... nude... in fiveminutes. I'dforgethead if itwasn't on top ofme. What? Uh... I'd forget myhead ifit wasn't on top ofme. Mywifeis always correcting my grammar. You know, I'm... - Uh... I'm married. OK. You guys carry on. I'II, uh... getto class. So what's your nameagain? Troy. Andyou're Marc. With a c. Pretty gay, huh? Look dude, ifyou'reworried about melooking atyour dick, I can turn around. But don't sweatit. You're notmytype. I'mnot? No. Shouldyou be? No, I guess not. I mean, you'rehot and all, butl likeguys who can takecharge. Plus your hair's too dark. And you'retoo tall. Gee, thanks. Just being honestwith you. I think it's great-types. I mean, ifweall wantedthesamething... mightas well be straight. Maybenot everyone knows whattheirtype is. True enough. Therewasthis one guy. This sounds stupid, but when I methim, I sort of sawsomething in his soul - likealight. Physicallyhe was nothing likeany ofthe guys I'd dated before, butwhen I sawthat light, I realized... this is my type, too. So I asked himout, eventually. That's deep. Fuck you. No, I'mserious. So whatever happened to your soul man? Doesn'tmatter. Anyway, that's... ancienthistory. Hey, you need a workout buddy? Yeah. This feels horrible. Stop shaking your ass so much. No, I mean lyingto Troy. Honey, men lie. And you'reaman, technically. Well, tonight you better notforgetto... Fuck! Honey, I neverforgetto fuck. No, fuck! As in... Kyle! Hey, boys. What's up? Oh, youtwo knowMarc? I usedto have abig crush on Kyle. Didn'tl? But he's not yourtypeatall. So, how do youtwo know each other? Oh, wegotnaked together lastnight. What?! Weboth model for Mr. Thompson. Wow, he's aregular Gus Van Sant. Can I talkto you for a second? You haven't fucked him yet. Hey, I don'ttreatpeople likepieces of meat. You should. It'sfun. You do knowhe's gay, right? Oh God, I'msorry. Isthat againsttherules? That's theonlyfucking rule! Keep awayfrom hot gay guys - unlesstheyhave girlfriends, likeme. Okay, well, don't... queen outaboutit. Besides, hetold me- I'mnot histype. Andyou believed him? I bet hetold you hesawalight in your soul, too. Kyle, Ithinkyour girlfriend's getting jealous. Please. Shetrusts mecompletely. We'restrongerthan ever. In fact, wewere justaboutto... fuck. - Whoa! - Really? Yeah, I can hardly keep myfingers off ofhis big hard stick. Especiallywhen he's all sweaty frompower-walking. I'll bet. Go for it. What? Stick your hand in his shorts. - Get himhard. - Yeah! No way! What? Aren'tyou straightanymore? Of coursel'mstraight. Butl don'tthink parading myheterosexualityaround in public is verypolite. Well, howaboutyou two justkiss? Yeah, that'd behot. Akiss? And use some tongue... unless you don'tlike kissing your girlfriend. I lovekissing my girlfriend. Proveit. Whyshould... Wow. Youtwo getaroom. Invite meover! Kyle?! Mom? Kyle?! Whatareyou doing here?! Iwas justrunning errands. Oh, baby, this is more than I could ever have hoped for! This is wonderful! You area girl, right? Mom, of courseshe's a girl! Would you stop hugging me? Wehadn'ttold her yet. You don'tunderstand! I used to catch this boy masturbatingwith every vegetablein thefridge- and nowthis! Have youtellthat awful ex-boyfriend of yours? I haveafeeling heknows. I havea feeling this isthe funniestthing he's ever seen. I haveafeeling thatthe childish things he's doing areacts ofjealousy, and in somesmallway, it's kind ofnice to know hecaresfor a change. Who gives a shitabouthim? I'mgonnabea grandma! This is war! Marc's gonnaruetheday hemessedwith me! Wow, you almost seemlikeatop. Marc thinks hecan get whatever hewants just bytaking his shirt off. Maybesomeguys don't wantahot, muscular stud who's confident with his sexuality. Maybesomepeoplethink it's charming enough to pretendthat you're sexuallyconflicted - Somepeoplelike... Octavio. Octo-what? Oh, hi, Yummy. I'mTiffani. Therhinoceros? Excuseme? Tiffani, this is Octavio, fromthat group Iwas telling you about. Rhinoceros? I'll callyoutonight. Good luck not fucking each other. So, Octavio. Octavio. Octavio. It's like you'resaying a'V' and 'B' atthe same time- "Octavio. " B and B? V and B. So, whatare you doing here? Your girlfriend's sexy. Thanks. Nothing like I expected. Whatareyou saying, I'mnot good enough for her? No, Ijust... didn't believeyou. Something aboutyou screamed single... and lonely. As you can see, I'mclearlynot... And horny. Horny? - You're hitting on me. - Yes, I am. Whatabout Homo No More? Ithoughtthey straightenedyou out. When I sawyou atthe meeting, I sort offell offmywagon. You didn'thave thatfar to fall... Shutup. I musthaveyou. I haveafeelingthis is against therules. It's okay. Thebossy guy-Jacob - hebreaksthe rules allthe time. Wait! Jacob's gay? Of course. Onetime hefollowed me into the bathroomat school and startedtapping his toe underneath thestall... Enough abouthim. Your lipstaste likecherry. It's my girlfriend's lip gloss. Oh, Octavio. Octavio. Well, I'm this way. Thanks forthejog. Hey, youwanna comeovertonight? No, I can't. I'mgonnawatch thegame with Kyle andTiffani. Oh. Well, you guys havefun. Hey, you wanna jog again tomorrow? Maybelateafternoon? Wecould hang outafterwards. That'd begreat. Cool. That's howwe gays do it. Wasn'tthatawesome? Yeah. Kyle made his momso happy. What couldthey possibly havein common? Besides wanting to be straight? Well, theyboth havedicks thathaven'tbeen suckedtoday. Thanks, Gwen. You havenothing to worry about. Kyle's non-threatening. He's like... soymilk. Or something you usewhen you run out of normal milk. And you'recream. Gaycream. Ew. Hold still. What's up with allthedrawing? I don'tknow. I likeit. I'mkinda good atit. Sincewhen? Since now. Ithinklfound mycalling. I barelythink about sex anymore. Ijustwanna... drawit. That's so notlike you. Well, you being alljealous isn'tlike you, either. Look, it's simple. Troyis a blank canvas. No, he's a sketch. He's gotallthese lameideas aboutwhat being gayis like, butheneeds youto come in and provide thehornydetails. Ha, ha. And before you knowit... fine art. Fuckin'shit! Fuckin'shit! Comeon, muthafuckas, we can win this! Kyle, we're48 points behind with lessthan aminute to go. Oh. Thatwas actually fun though. I mean, it sucks thatwe lost. Aw, you'll get over it. So, uh, howwas your day? Strange. Butyou knowthere's something Iwantedto talkto you about- something I didn't share with the group yesterday. I didn't exactly go cold salami when I decided to turn straight. Therewerea fewslip-ups. Whileyou were with Tiffani? Yeah, and she's great becausesheunderstands howpent-up feelings can just explode ifyou don't do anything about'em. So, it's okayif one of us makes a mistake everyoncein awhile. We'veeven talked about thepossibly of... playing... together. What, likea three-way? Yeah. I had athree-wayonce. What? Yeah, with two girls. Oh, I guess that counts. Barely. We were in this empty farmhouseoutsideoftown. Itwas going great. Theyhad me in the middle andwe werekissing. And then theypulled their panties down and pushed medowntown. And that's when things started to fall apart. So, you didn'tlikeit? Well, itwasn't doing thatmuch for me. Doesthatmakeme gay? Lots of straight guys don'tlikeeating pussy. They complain about itallthetime. Whathappened next? Well, thesituation gotworse. I couldn't... findtheir clits. You couldn't? Or G-spots or whatever. Iwas down thereforever. It was embarrassing. Theylaughed at me. Oneofthemeven called methe Susan Lucci oftonguefucking - seventeen attempts and no clit. I knowwhereit's at. You do? Yeah. Couldyou showme? Showyou? Howdo you find it on Tiffani? Howam I supposed to showyouthat? I dunno. Useyour fingers. How'boutl useyours? You know, so you can feel whatl'mdoing. This is stupid. Nah, come on. It'll befun. I'll showyou mywholeroutine. First, you gotta start with just somelittleteases. Breatheon it. Makeher squirm. Andthen you just... Which is usuallynot thereaction thatl get. No, it's good. It's good. In themiddleof all of this, of course, isthelovebutton. Butmost girls go nuts if you just... diveon in. That's good. That's really good. Sorryl missed thegame, guys... Whatthehell? Iwas just showing Troy sometips on theart of cunnilingus. Notthatl needthem. Well, even Melissa Etheridge could learn athing ortwo from Kyle. I gotta get going. Stay. There's plentyto eat. Yeah, you don'thaveto go. I gotta call itanight. Thanksfor the... time, Kyle. Did you seethat? One more session like that and he's gonna explode. As long as hedoesn't explodewith Marc first. Iwin! Whoa! What? So when didyou firstknow for sureyouweregay? Justnow. No. I had mysuspicions when I was, like, 12 or 13, butl didn'tknowfor sure until a couple years later- when Iwent down on myfirst guy. And it'sthebest thing that's ever happenedto me. What? Being gay? Yeah. Imaginethatyou think you'regonnalive your lifeoneway- geta job, getmarried, geta 3-bedroomhouse. And then you discover this... thing aboutyourself that opens up amillion new options asto howyou can liveyour life. Suddenly you don'thave those milestones that straight peoplehaveto compare each other against. You can choose your own adventure. I loved those books. Me, too. Butaren't youworried you'll end up all alone and nothave any of those things? Doesn't everyone? Gayor straight? Sprintyou home! And just so you know, Kyle's mom's reaction to himbeing straight wasn'tawesome. Huh? Well, you said itlike you were happyforthem, like that'stheway it should be. Myparents aretotallycool with mebeing gay. Yeah, butareyour parents reallyokaywith it? I'll bet Kyle's momgrew to beokaywith it, butyou sawhow happyshe was. That's whatparents reallywantfortheir kids. Ifyou ask, mostparents will saytheyjust want their kidsto behappy. Maybemymom would behappier ifl putmydick somewhere else, butyou've seen thoseex-gays. Isthathappy? Ifyour parents loveyou and theythinkyou're happy, they'll adjust. I don'tthink myparents would adjust to me being gay. They shouldn't have anythingto do with it. You haveto be who you are. It'stheonlywayyou can livewith yourself. And It'stheonlyway I can liveatall. Didyouwannatakea shower? Talk about getting my creative juices flowing. I didn'tknowyou were here. Wait. Keep 'emdown. Would you boys letme drawyou? What? Together? No, right where you are, rightnow. I'll call it... "Proposition. " What do you think? I don't know... It's this or renting amovie. Choose your own adventure. When Iwalked in on thetwo of you, Iwas like, "Fuckthis drawing one person atatimeshit! If I can capturethetension between thesetwo... Therewas tension? Honey, itwas moretensethan Star Jones in atraining bra. Nowmakethatlookyou had: surprised, alittle turned on, kinda scared. No... I dunno, stareatMarc's crotch and imaginewhathe could do to youwith that. Trust me, hecan do a lot. Perfect. So... youtwo dated? Gwen was mylast girlfriend. And Marc was myfirst. After him, all I ever wantedto datewerefags. I'vegot an idea. This couldtake forever, and I see thepotential for something... moreinteresting. Could I do a series with you guys? Almostlike a storythat starts with this scene and goesfromthere? What do you think? I don't know... Ifl said posewith awoman, you'd totally do it. It's not likewe'd even have timeto pose for a series... I'lltakephotos and usethemto drawfrom. C'mon, wecan bedone in minutes depending howwellyoutwo... connect. Yeah, butifTroy feels uncomfortable... No. I'll do it. Perfect. I'll getmycamera. You sure? Yeah. Chooseyour own adventure. Okay, Troy, sitback down. Marc, offwith thepants. Perfect. Okay, Troy, stand backup with Marc. I wantyouto do that same character youweredoing, like, he's a virgin and hewants itbuthe's confused. Can you do that? Yeah. So Marc, honey, whydon't you get down on oneknee, and putyour hands underneath... yeah, likethat. Actually, raisetheshirt a little. And liftyour head so you're looking into his eyes. Looklike you're in themoment andyou wantit. Marc, Iwantyou to stand andtakeTroy's... yeah, that. Now, Troy, theremoval oftheshirtis oneof thehottest moments - when you knowsoon you'll beskin on skin, chest on chest, lips on lips. Marc, toss theshirtaside. Marc, lick one ofTroy's nipples. Don'tworry. It'll feel good. Yeah... I know. Troy, run your lefthand through Marc's hair. Marc, hold itrightthere. Troy, pull Marc in. Yeah. Marc, lickhis chest up to his neck. Howyou feeling, Troy? Really... really good. Then throwyour head back... Sorry! It's perfect. Stayrightthere! Marc, makelike you're kissing your waydown. How'boutl do this? This is hot, right? God, yeah. You'reanatural, Troy. Close your eyes. Marc, move down between his legs and kiss his stomach. Marc, getup so you're on top ofhim, faceto face. You can open your eyes ifyouwant. Holdthatpose - like you'reaboutto kiss. Oneof those firstkisses, whereit takes forever beforeyou meet. Moving closer... and closer. Shit! What? Mycard's full. Heylook, Iwanna keep this going. You'refine with that, right? Uh-huh. I'Iljust go upload 'emin myroom. It'll take15 minutes. Holdthatpose. I'll bein myroom- with thedoor closed. I don'tthinkl can stay likethisfor 15 minutes. Meneither. I knowl'm notyourtype... And I'mnot a girl, butwe'll improvise. Oh, that feels so good. Oh, man, oh, man. I'mgonna... I'mgonna... Wow, thatwas... fast. I'm sorry. It's been awhile. Plus, I haven't gotten itlikethatbefore. Likethat, meaningwith a guy or meaning itwas that good? Here, letme getyou a towel... No, wait. Myturn. Ohhh... Mmm... Troy... teeth! Teeth! Sorry! It's okay... Ohh... yeah. Ahh... Aml not doing it right? No, youwerefine. Ijust... Ijust can't... Fuck! Whyam I so bad at giving oral sex? Youweredoing great! Ijust... I'msorry. Is itbecause I'mnotyourtype? Troy... you'rehot. Trust me. Or, no... don'ttrustme. Can youwait one minute? Theseare hot! I can't do it. Butit's going exactlyhowyouwanted. Ijust can't do it. If Kylewantsto pretend to bestraightjustto have sexwith Troy, that's his prerogative. Butljust can't do this anymore. Well, can weatleast finish the photo shoot? Oh, great. He's probablyfreaking out about making itwith a guy. He's probablylooking for someone who won't cock-tease him. I knowwhere he's going. Ifucked up. Whatis it? I had sex with a guy. Was it Marc? Oh, myGod, that's horrible! I know. Itwas. - Itwas? - Itwas? Ifelt so guilty, because... all I could do was think aboutyou, Kyle. Really? Yeah. Howl letyou down. And howl let thegroup down. And howmore than anything Iwanted to be with a woman. Or with aman and awoman. I don't know... it's all so confusing. And then Ithought of youtwo. Andwhat good friends you've been to me. And howhonest and open you've been aboutyour struggles, Kyle. And abouthowyoutwo have an arrangement. Wait, wait Is thistoo weird? It's nottoo weird. Showme. - Huh? - Showmeyour routine. Oh, it's... gonna go thatfar? Three-ways usuallydo. Iwantyou... to teach me... please? Whydon't I do a little mouth magic on you first? That'll getme all nice and rolling out thewelcome mat down there. No. Youtwo first. That'll getme readyfor whatyou'regonna do to me. Butyou don't want sloppyseconds. Company should go first. Blah! Blah! Thatis so hot. Kyle, eat meoutalready! Theboywants to see howit's done! Pleasedon'tmakeme! Oh, yes... oh, yes. That's it... You can do it. Makemama proud. Oh my God. It's like thelittle homo that could. You wanna trynow? Please? Troy? Whereareyou going? Well, that certainlydidn't tastelikesugar and spice. Troy! What's going on? It's mypussy. Mypussyscared him away! You littleex-gaysluts! Oh... my... God. Can wecomein, or were you in the middle of dinner? Whatareyou doing here? We'renot eating pussy. Whatare thethree ofyou doing? Well, Kylewas showing Troy theart of cunnilingus. And hewas doing an admirablejob. Yeah, for a gay guy. Yeah, I know- everything. You guys will do anythingto getlaid. I atepussyfor nothing? You deserved it! Hey! Itwasn'tthatbad! I'msorry. I'mhorrible. We'reall horrible. Ifit's anyconsolation, itwasn'tjustaboutthe sex. Wereallylikedyou. Working out with you. Watchingthe game. Drawing you. It doesn'tmatter now. Likehe's gonnawantto have anything to do with us. Thefucked up thing is, even though you lied to me, andto each other, andto people you don't even know... I likeyou... liars. Welikeyou, too. Yeah, you'reso cool. And I'm sorry. I knowl kind ofledyou all on with mywhole confusedthing. Yeah, so c'mon. You've sucked dick and eaten pussy. Which is it? That's what's been tripping meup allthese years. I thoughtithad to beoneortheother. Butafter sampling both, I've come to a conclusion. I'm... bisexual. There's no such thing! Says who? The laws ofnature! It's likehorses fucking gerbils! Well, then I'ma freak of nature. And I'mproud ofit. Good! Be proud, bi-boy! Iwish you'd been proud when wemet. But I guessthat's hard when peoplelikeyou andJacob Buchanan tell him howbad itis to begay. Yeah. I'msorry. I should've helped you instead oftryingto takeadvantage of you not knowing whatyouwere. So... what do we do now? We'regonna stop peoplelike me. No oneshouldtakeadvantage of confused queer kids. Andthesooner we help them seepastwhatthey don'tlike in themselves so they can see thegreatthings rightin front of them... thebetter. He's ahomo who fucks things up for other homos. I don'tknowif... Octavio, if people like himweren't around, everyonewould comeout! You would getlaid like that! Itakeyour point. I'll do it. Andthen we make love. Stop thespread offaggotry! Wakeup and smell the patchouli! You'rea dyke! Help! I'm being recruited! Convincemeyou didn'tlikethat. Do your best. Look... I'mnot gonna embrace who I am justbecause it's obvious, okay? What? Everyone's so cool with being gay. Will and Grace this, ClayAiken that. Well, I'mnot gonna belabelled. You'renot convincing me. Okay, I'mgay. Nowshutup and kiss me! I'm not gay. Then what do youwant? Iwantusto make art. Thatis so... hot. God, you arealesbian. Mom? Whatareyou doing here? What's wrong? It's nothing. No, what? I'venever seen you this upset. Iwas atthebeauty shop, and I was looking through a magazine, and I sawthattheOscars arecoming up. Well, Ithought, who am I gonnawatch the Oscars with? Andthen that BritneyAguilera song cameon -theoneabout you'rebeautiful even if you'reuglyand gay- and Ithought, who's gonnaplayme this shittymusic ortakeme out dancing when I've had a bad day? Mom, comeon... No, you stop. You'regonna get married and havekids, for Christ's sake. And I'mgonna visitwith my girlfriends and allwe're gonnatalk about are grandchildren - andthat is so boring! And Kyle, you'venever been boring, andthat is becauseyou'regay. You'rea fag, and Iwant mylittlefaggotback. Mom... Heis back. Did my vagina scareyou away? What? Theother night, you ran away thesecondyou sawmyvagina. Don'tbe crazy. Ithinkyou have a very sexyvagina. Well, you sure knowhow to charma girl. There-this port-a-potty's readyto roll. I gothis precious Blackberry. Wehavefive minutes. Okay, nowdo whatyou gotta do butbequick aboutit. It shouldn'ttake more than a coupleminutes. Got it. Perfect! Nowgetyour ass to the parking lot, pronto. This isturning meon! Octavio, aren't you going to thebig presentation? Yeah, butit's not till oneo'clock. It's in fiveminutes. It's at oneo'clock. Checkyour schedule. Oh. I could'vesworn itwas... So itlooks likeyou have some time to kill, huh? Well, there's plentyof workto bedone... Oh... Too bad. Hi. Are you here for Coming In? Yes, we are. Where'sJacob? I'm Linda, his mother. Mrs. Buchanan. So niceto meetyou. I'm Kyle, oneofJacob's right-hand men. He's running alittlelate, buthe did sayto go ahead and startwithout him. Hmm. Jacob's never mentionedyou. Probablybecausehe's so busytalking aboutall thegirls he's dating, huh! No! No kissing. Mmm, you likeit nasty. Today, I amproudto present thefruits ofmy son's labor. Butmorethan that, I'mexcited to see theswelling of Coming In asthehomosexualthreat seemsto beswelling exponentially. Itis people like mysonJacob, who continueto thrust our crusade into thespotlight. Oh, yes, I've wantedthis for so... Shh. No, Iwannabeloud. It's dangerous! It's hot... Open this and shutup. Jacob has always been abeacon oflight. When he came to me as ateenager and told meofhis inner demons, I knewwe could destroy themwith loving support and a strong fist. You'regonna splitme in two, aren'tyou? Andwe have! Today, Jacob dates girls - and helikes dating girls! Jacob provesthatifyou can fightit, you can hide it! And ifyou can hideit, you can buryit! Ah! Whatwasthat? Thatwas me. Oh God, it was you. Oh God, itis you! In keepingwith thethemes you'vementioned, Linda, we'vecommissioned local artist GwenAnderson and Coming In member VioletMufdaver to portraytherevolting and immoral acts ofhomosexualityin anew and compelling campaign, which we'd like to present to you now. Gwen? Members ofthe studentpress, heterosexuals, andthosewho wantto be, wepresent Coming In's newestad campaign... "GaySex Sucks. " Oh, baby! This... is absolutelyrevolting! Where isJacob? Oh, I'm so close! Whereis myson? I'm goingto findJacob, andwhen he'sthrough with you... Oh, baby! I'mso close! So close! Jacob? I'mcoming! Mommy? Ugh! Getthis off ofme! Yep. He's gay. Gwen... Iwas wondering if I could maybemodelfor you sometime. Me, too. I didn'tknowouting someone could be so much fun. Listen, Tiffani... I don't knowhowyoufeel aboutthewhole bisexualthing. I letmyex-boyfriend's gayroommatego down on me. I'm aprettyopen person. Yeah, well, you knowhow you and Kylewerepretending to have an arrangement? You mean thethree-ways? Yeah. Howwould youfeel ifyou reallyhad that... with me? Becausel'd behonored to beyour boyfriend. No one's ever said thatto mebefore. You wentabove and beyond the call of duty. No... thatwas hot. And nowlthinkit'stime for you to repayme for myservices. Octav... Iwon't takeno for an answer. No. Well, thatwas easy! You knowwhat, Mom? I'm glad you caughtme! I'mgay! And Octavio... Octavio He's mylover! Well, we'reofffor a fuck! Seems likeeverybodyis. Do meone favor. - Yeah? - Lead him to the clit. Honey, fromthe waist down it's all clit. That's howl do it. You know, theselies I getus into reallyhave a wayofworking out. Perfect. Remember how, when you and Marc werefighting over Troy, youtapped into some unknown confidence noneof us knewyou had? Yeah? Use it. So... plan worked... Everyone seems to be happy. So, Octavio, huh? Please. There's nothingthere. He's justa friend I had sexwith once. Looks likeyouwent out and madesomehotfriends. Yeah. I gotmoresocial. It does make you jealous. What? When Troyleftlastnight, I knewwherehewas going - thesameplace I usedto go when I had aprobleml neededto talk about. I gotjealous. So... Do you think you can find itin your heartto love somebodywho pretended to bestraight justto getlaid? I don't know. Can you lovesomeone who flirtedwith waytoo many guys whilehewas your boyfriend? Can you love someonewhose last sexual act involved eating pussy? Can you lovesomeonewho... Wait, being aflirt was myonlyflaw, right? I don't know. I lost count. You've brushed yourteeth, right? Does thatturn you on as much as Ithinkit does? Yeah. Butthat doesn't mean I'm not open to newexperiences. Come here. Better than boys? Different. Differentrocks. Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Did I do good? Yes, baby. You did good. All right, timeforthirds! God! Oh, God! I am gay. |
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