Alexander And Me

[harry113]

Thank you Fred, wonderful chapter !!
Where ever will this go ???
Peace & Love
Harry

 

[botboy03]

Thanks for another hot chapter Fred.

Zac

 

[Craiger]

Lordy! Those two boys are non-stop! And I can just see that small penis bone of Gregory's getting harder and harder as he watched. It probably is a good thing that he can't move on his own or he would have joined them...

Sexy chapter! Now we have to find out what Charon, Josh and Frederick are going to do...

Next installment, please!!!

Craiger

 

[miaplacidus]

Part XIII follows.

Sorry for the long wait, guys, but I have been very busy this week. I have to do the algebra final exam on Monday, and I have been copying everything from my old computer to my new one (they were thousands of files, and the old computer's network card doesn't work). I've been writing late at night, so if there are some inconsistencies in this chapter, please let me know.

I appreciate the feedback (I don't want to be insistent, but sometimes it's necessary). Enjoy.

 

[miaplacidus]

This one is for my good friend Jim. Thank you very, very much.

PART XIII​

Our Internet café was called Café Insomnia. We had had the opportunity of seeing a sunset from the ample terrace that opened to the beach the day before; as the sun disappeared under the horizon, its last beam of light illuminating us, we had kissed passionately there. We had kept kissing until it was completely dark.

Two months had passed since we had arrived to Atlantida. We had bought three small apartments on a recycled building on Berreta Boulevard, in front of the sea. It was a very big and very old house that had been heavily reformed and divided into six apartments; three on the first floor, two on the second and one on the third. Alex and I owned the apartment on the third floor. The ones on the second floor were owned by Josh and Charon; Josh shared his with Frederick, who by then was his boyfriend.

The Café Insomnia was going to open for the first time that day, at nine o'clock in the morning. It was a hot and sunny Saturday, and the city was crowded by tourists, so nothing could go wrong. The café was strategically placed and undoubtedly had a perfect view of the beach and the sea from its terrace, something that we knew that most tourists liked.

We didn't need many employees. We could do ourselves most of the management, and Frederick could deal with the people, as the rest of us still had problems with Spanish. So, we only needed a three waiters, and someone to make some cakes and things like those. Alex did some things himself, like a strudel that he had made for the first day. I hadn't tried it yet, but it looked very inviting.

When we opened the front door, it became clear that the café had been a success. In minutes it was completely full. Surprisingly, the fact that the owners were a same-sex couple and an odd same-sex threesome didn't bother the clients.

We had a table for the five of us permanently reserved in a corner of the terrace. After a while, Alex told me to wait for him there, because he had to take care of something. In a couple of minutes, he appeared with a tray, carrying two large glasses of orange juice and the strudel that he had made.

'This one was for us' he said, as he sat down beside me 'I'll become fat...'

'I'd love you anyways' I told him. 'But I'd prefer you to stay in shape... I can't say that I don't like that hot bod of yours'

We kissed. I noticed a man looking at us with an expression of intense disgust on his face, but I didn't care. It didn't bother me, though: everybody in the city knew that we were gay, so if he didn't like us, I couldn't understand why he had decided to come to our café.

'Oooohhhh look at the lover boys...' Frederick said jokingly as Josh and him approached the table and sat down before us.

'Look at who's talking' I told him. 'If I remember well, I'm not the one that kissed another guy in front of his homophobic father'

'You remember well' he said with a devilish grin. 'It was me'

I could remember perfectly Frederick's father's expression when he saw his son passionately kissing Josh in the beach. His face had gone green, and he had left without saying anything. That had caused Fred to move out of his house, to Josh's apartment, since his father hadn't spoken to him again since the incident. Fred didn't seem very bothered by it, though. He had stated that he only needed us.

'Have you seen Charon?' Josh asked. 'I think he has met someone'

He discreetly pointed to where he was. The guy who was talking to Charon was at least eight inches shorter and probably about eighty pounds lighter than him. He had jet-black hair and bright green eyes, and wasn't so thin and fragile as he seemed to be standing beside my huge friend. He seemed to be about a year older than we were. He looked like a very pleasant person, and from the way they were talking, I could guess that it wouldn't be the last time they got together.

Soon after, Charon took his newfound friend to our table. Like all the bigger tables in the café, this one had six chairs around it, so we didn't have to bring another one for him. He introduced himself as Marcelo Montserrat as Fred invited him to sit down on Charon's second chair.

From the very first time Charon had seen that extra chair, he had joked about it being his second one. The thing was that his butt was huge, like the rest of him, and it barely fitted on most chairs.

It turned out that Marcelo was twenty years old. His accent was more notorious than Fred's, nevertheless it wasn't hard for him to communicate with us. His voice was soft and charming, and his big, bright green eyes were almost as cute as my Alex's. He told us that he was studying to become a lawyer at the University of Atlantida; he had just finished his first year.

I kept a close eye on the way that Charon and him looked at each other. Marcelo seemed fascinated by my friend, and Charon by him. After a while, they were paying little attention to the rest of us, and an hour or so after that, they left together, with the excuse of going to the beach.

They had just left when Fred made the first comment about Marcelo and Charon. It could not have described better what we all were thinking.

'There's something between those two' he said.

* * * * *​

We closed the café at 10 PM. Our first day had been a total success, but it had left us so tired that when we arrived at our apartment, we undressed and went to bed. A minute after, I was sleeping in my lover's arms.

I woke up the following morning and found myself still in his arms. He was still sleeping, but there was a part of him that wasn't sleeping at all. That part of him tented his boxers and throbbed every time it brushed my body.

Carefully in order not to wake him up, I caressed it through his boxers. It jumped at the touch, and my lover boy moaned softly. I began gently stroking it, and after a short while Alex opened his cute gray eyes and looked at me. He was sleepy, but I could see the pleasure building up in his eyes.

'Hi, handsome' he said. 'I like how you woke me up'

'Hi sweetie' I told him, smiling mischievously.

I felt his hand on the back of my head, pulling me towards him and we kissed for the first time that day. It was a long, passionate kiss; I wanted it to last forever, but of course it came to an end. Or more accurately, to a beginning.

Alex rolled on top of me and pressed his manhood against my belly as he licked and lightly bit my neck.

'I want you' he whispered at my ear.

'Have me' I whispered back at his.

He lowered my boxers as I did the same with his. His member was so hard that I had trouble to take them off, but finally I succeeded. He straddled me and closed his eyes in ecstasy as I slowly stroked his tool. Soon after he began humping my hand and I had to stop in order to prevent him from cumming.

I closed my eyes as I felt my lover's warm mouth on my cock, and I moaned loudly as his tongue caressed the head, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. I could feel his eagerness, like many times before; like that time when those girls had tried to get into our pants, in that beach that had never existed, except in Fred's mind or perhaps somewhere else out of the world where we lived.

'Mmmm... that feels really good... suck that cock Alex...' I groaned as I took charge and began slowly fucking my lover's gorgeous face. However, I didn't do it for a very long time. Instead, I pulled my meat out of his mouth and bent over him, kissing and licking him all over.

I licked his lower belly, teasing him. His engorged penis pressed against my cheek and dripped precum on my face, but I didn't pay any attention to it. He'd have to wait a little. Soon after I moved to his nice-sized, low-hanging balls: I toyed with them, licking them and taking them into my mouth. His manhood throbbed and pulsed before my eyes, a constant stream of clear liquid oozing out of it.

'Please, Mike... take it... I can't stand it any longer...' he begged, and finally I did as he wished. My moans had been very descriptive, but they were nothing compared to Alex's. He literally was screaming. I left his cock and kissed him as I stroked it, this time faster.

'I want this' I whispered hoarsely at his ear. 'I need to feel you inside me'

He lubed up the outside of my hole, and I opened up for him, feeling how he fingered me, first one finger, then two, until I was loose enough for him to enter me. It had been some time since the last time I had been the bottom.

He kissed me deeply as he entered me. His hard, warm meat felt so big inside me, and so I told him. I told him how much I loved him, and he replied that he would stay with me forever.

He made love to me, like he had done many times before. However, that time was like the first time. He was passionate, but tender and loving too. He didn't fuck me hard, he simply took me to previously unknown heights of pleasure only by sliding his manhood in and out of my love hole and by fondling me everywhere. Meanwhile, my hands roamed all over his body, feeling his warm, soft, smooth skin and the hard, tense muscles beneath it. I rubbed his pecs with both hands, tweaking the hard nipples as I did and making him emit soft grunts of ecstasy.

Our eyes were locked with each other's, and soon our lips and tongues were too. I was his and he was mine, and we'd stay like that forever. Nothing else mattered.

He was holding me tightly in his arms, my manhood rubbing against his defined abs, and our hard nipples poked against each other's bodies. I inhaled my lover's manly scent once more and closed my eyes again, letting him take complete control of my body. He broke the kiss and began talking dirty at my ear, turning me on even more.

'You like this, don't you?' he whispered. 'I know how much you like my big cock up your tight ass'

He began to pick up speed, and small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He nibbled my ear lobe and gently bit my neck as he pressed me even tighter against him. We were one, and we were in heaven. My cock began pulsing; I had already got his abs all wet with my precum.

'Ooohhh yeah... your ass feels so good on my dick...' he groaned. 'I'm getting fucking close...'

He began thrusting harder into me. I was very close to cumming too, and I pressed my cock against his abdomen. A wave of pleasure came instantly from it.

'Alex... I'm gonna cum...' I managed to say. 'Cum in me... ooohhh fuck yeah! Aaaaahhhhh....!'

I bit his shoulder hard as I came. I felt my own warm cum as white volleys of it hit both of our bodies, and seconds after he screamed:

'Oh... Oh fuck... Here I go...! Ah. Ugh. Unnggghhh...!'

I felt a warm rush of liquid filling my love canal as my lover released his seed deep inside me. The look on his face was more descriptive than a thousand words. It was a look of sheer pleasure: his eyes closed, his expression relaxed and his mouth wide open. He fell on top of me, both of us panting. He stayed hard and inside me for a while, as we kissed passionately.

'Thanks' he whispered at my ear.

'You don't have to thank me' I told him. 'I'm all yours...'

'And I'm all yours too' he said. 'My sweet lover boy...'

We kissed again. Alex was such a sweetie, I thought as he explored my mouth with his tongue.

* * * * *​

The café was even more crowded that day than the day before. Soon it became obvious that we would need more waiters. In fact, by then Fred had acted as a waiter three or four times.

'Look at them. They're like one' Josh said, discreetly pointing at Marcelo and Charon, who were sitting together, before our private table. 'Really, they look like Alex and you'

'I'm glad that Charon seems to have found someone to love. However, I think it will be hard for us to explain to Marcelo how we ended up here' I told him.

'All that you have to do is asking me' Fred said. 'If I say it, it's true. However, I don't think it will be necessary to explain anything. Trust me, Marcelo will understand'

I looked at Fred's dark brown eyes, and I saw that he knew what he was talking about.

'Fred, do you know something that we don't know?' I asked him.

'I think so...' he said mysteriously. 'You see, I haven't stopped writing'

Alex, Josh and I looked at each other. Then, very slowly, Alex began saying:

'So, is Marcelo...'

'...a character of one of my stories?' Fred finished the question, and smiled mischievously. 'Yes, he is. I thought that the poor Charon would want to have a boyfriend like the rest of us. So, I created one for him.

'And it was that easy?' I asked.

'Not really' was his answer. 'What happens is that I have talked to the Doorkeeper many times since we first met. He first contacted me the day after you came'

He made a pause, and looked at each of us, one after the other.

'Follow me' he said.

We followed him out of the café and into the condominium where we lived, that was only about a hundred yards from it. Soon after we were into the apartment he shared with Josh.

'There's something I have to show you' he said, as he looked for something deep inside a closet. 'Here it is' he added, as we saw something the color of brushed metal. It was a laptop computer, whose lid was closed then.

'The Doorkeeper gave this to me' he told us. 'Anything I write here would be considered by him instantly. I used this computer to write another story, this one very short. You can read it if you want'

He turned the computer on and opened a text document. I put the computer on my lap and the three of us began reading.

What Fred had written wasn't precisely a story. It was more like a fictional biography, that described Marcelo. The most important aspects of Marcelo Montserrat's life were defined there, as well as his physical appearance, his personality... and his fondness for big guys.

'I have to be careful with this computer' he said. 'In a certain sense, it's like Stephen King's “Word Processor of the Gods” - what you write with it has strong chances of coming true'

Suddenly, the computer made a sound very similar to the ringing of an old telephone, and a dialog box showed up on the screen. It said 'Jim is calling you'

'He always knows' Fred said. 'It's probably for you'

He clicked on the 'answer' button and a voice came out of the speakers.

'Hello Fred'

'Hi Jim... I suppose you know that Josh, Mike and Alex are here with me'

'Of course I know. Gregory can hear everything, although he doesn't have any ears. Is your computer working well?'

'Yeah, it is, although obviously I can't use it for writing my novel. Do you want to talk to the guys?'

'Yes, please'

'They can hear you now'

'OK. Alexander, Joshua, Michael. You all have briefly seen me; however, you're probably more familiar with my skinny friend Gregory. Do you like your new existence?'

We all said 'yes'.

'That's good. I just wanted to tell you that Marcelo is a good boy, and that he is really in love with your friend Charon. So don't worry, they will become boyfriends very soon, if they aren't by now. They are one for the other. Fred took good care of that'

Fred grinned again when the Doorkeeper said that.

'If you need to contact me, you all are always welcome to contact me through this computer. But now, I have to go. Other writers need me now. So, keep in touch, my young friends, and be happy.

'Bye' we said in unison before the call ended.

'Jim is a really nice guy' Fred said. 'You should talk to him more often. However, he has been busy these days, controlling some creatures that wanted to come out of a fantasy book. It's a hard work...

I could not do anything but to laugh when I thought of that relatively small and not too young man fighting against a dragon or something like that. However, he had to hide some secrets in order to be able to do his job.

When we returned to the café, we saw Marcelo and Charon kissing.

 

[harry113]

Fred, this is great. Thank you.
Good luck with the exam on Monday
Harry

 

[Craiger]

Hear, Hear! I agree with Autolycus, we should all go to Atlantida. Hopefully Fred will be able to write in new boyfriends for each of us. In fact I am checking the flight schedules now...

This is truly a delightful and erotic story. Each chapter brings forth more exciting and sexy twists.

I agree with Harry also, good luck in your exams.

Craiger

 

[hotsurferlliam]

That was such a hot story man!

 

[botboy03]

Can you write me a boyfriend too? Thanks for such a great story.

Zac

 

[miaplacidus]

I can write boyfriends for everyone, but you'll have to go to San Francisco and ask the Doorkeeper for permission to bring them to this world first. Maybe I should write another one for myself. You see, one is not enough...

I don't know when I'll post an update to this one, but I'm sure that it won't be before Thursday, because I have to do an exam on Wednesday. So, sorry for the wait (once more).

Thanks for your kind words. Your feedback is always appreciated.

 

[Jacketman]

a wonderful premise for a hot story. Thanks.

 

[harry113]

Ok dear Fred. We will just have to wait till your exams are finished.
Good luck with them, I hope you get through with flying colours !!!
Looking forward to more of this story when you have the time.
Thanks
Harry

 

[kcm17480]

Well that was certainly different. Cool, very very cool.

 

[miaplacidus]

Finally, Part XIV is in the works. I hope to complete it some time this week.

 

[harry113]

Good man .... I just knew you'd come through !!
When do you learn of your exam results ? I hope they are good.
Harry

 

[miaplacidus]

I did and passed three exams so far. I still have to do one (chemistry on 22nd), and then I'll be able to work on the stories full time.

 

[Craiger]

Glad to hear that you passed your exams. If it had been me, I would probably have passed just by a HAIR...lol I certainly hope you had more than a HAIRS width of passing.................lol

Now just one more exam and we will find out about Charon and Marcelo. Sounds very interesting and sexy.

Craiger

 

[miaplacidus]

Part XIV follows. For the umpteenth time, I appreciate your feedback. Enjoy.

 

[miaplacidus]

PART XIV​

Alex was cooking dinner when we heard a loud moan coming from Charon's apartment. We looked at each other, and chuckled.

'That's a good sign' I said. 'It seems that things have worked well for those two'

'Yeah, indeed' my lover agreed. 'Try this...'

We were going to have pasta for dinner, and he was cooking an odd sauce. I admired Alex because he was such a good cook, among other things. I was useless in the kitchen: every time I had tried to cook something, I had caused a disaster. So, Alex was the self-proclaimed cook.

'Mmmm... delicious...' I told him. 'I'm going to become a fat guy if I keep living with you...'

'I don't think so' he said, looking at me with a mischievous expression, and then he slipped his hand under my T-shirt and rubbed my abs. 'There isn't a single ounce of fat here...'

I emitted a soft moan of pleasure. I love being rubbed there, and I knew that if I didn't stop him soon, dinner would have to be postponed.

'Not now, sweetie' I said, pushing his hand off me. 'I want to eat your delicious food before eating you'

However, I couldn't stop him. He kissed me and we began making out in the kitchen. Every once in a while he would stop for a second in order to check the food, and then he would make out with me with renewed intensity.

The pasta was so delicious that it could keep our hands off each other for a while, but seconds after we finished we were on our bed, my Alex laying over me and trying to take my T-shirt off. This time, I was the one who whispered “I want you” at his ear. He just gave me a playful smirk before he began kissing the sweet spot on my neck. I opened my eyes wide and let out a sigh of pleasure as soon as his lips touched me. I reached for the bottom of his T-shirt and pulled, trying to take it off him. He immediately interrupted his ministrations and took it off, revealing his marvelous torso. I could not restrain myself from gently rubbing his defined abs. He closed his eyes and moaned softly while he started tweaking one of his nipples.

My hands fell to his crotch and slowly massaged the growing bulge between his legs, making him hump against them and let out more moans. Slowly I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, and he took them off. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so his hard cock came out of its prison instantly. I wrapped one of my hands around it, and it throbbed.

'Mmmmm...' my lover boy moaned. 'Your hand feels so good on my dick... Ohhh stroke it, please...'

I did it very slowly, making his foreskin roll all the way back and then all the way forth over the shiny head. He almost instantly started to leak precum and I used it to lube up the skin and the head. His entire body quivered when I slid a finger over his well-lubed, very sensitive knob and his face showed mixed pleasure and pain.

I kissed again those luscious lips of his before I bent down and gave his low-hanging balls a tender lick. His cock twitched when I did that, and another gush of clear liquid came out of his slit. That was too much for me: I had to take him into my mouth, and so I did, but not before kissing my way to his cock head. When I took it into my mouth, he moaned louder than before and spread his legs a little more, so that I had better access to his groin area. I began bobbing my head up and down, and he went nuts.

Something special was happening between us. It was like our first time together, although it obviously wasn't. Soon I felt Alex's hand on my stiff cock, gently caressing it and making it twitch with anticipation. Then he played with my foreskin, stretching it and massaging the head through it, before pulling it all the way back.

He blew over the head, making it pulse and throb. I silently begged him to take me into his mouth, but he kept teasing me for a while, playing with my balls as he kissed my lower belly and the base of my cock. He licked my manhood from base to tip a few times before he finally wrapped his lips around it and started doing to me the same I was doing to him.

For about ten minutes, the only sounds that could be heard were the squishy sound of cocks being sucked and the muffled moans and groans both of us were making. The moaning and groaning became louder and louder as we got closer to our climaxes. My lover's cock throbbed violently, and so did mine: we were really close. Then, I rubbed his asshole with a finger and that made it.

I heard him moaning loudly as his body tensed up. He arched his back, and immediately he filled my mouth with his sweet manjuice. As usual, his orgasm spawned my own, and before he had time to release his second volley of cum into my mouth, I filled his with mine. We kept sucking on each other's cocks until they were clean, and then we kissed, swapping our juices.

'You still want to have me?' he asked when we broke the kiss.

'Badly' I answered, with the dirtiest smile.

'Good' he said, and then he gave me another kiss. ''Cause I haven't had enough yet'

'Mmmmm...' I moaned at his ear. 'You're so hot...'

'I'm not as hot as you are' he whispered at mine, before he kissed the sweet spot on my neck. 'You're such a sweetie. Such a good-looking man'

'And you're such a stud...' I said, while kissing every part of him I could reach.

Our eyes locked, my blue with his gray. He ran his fingers over my blond hair, and then over my face. When he reached my chin, he gently guided my face to his and we kissed once more, this time more passionately. Our cocks began to stiffen again between us.

'Have me' he whispered when he realized that I was hard again. 'Fill me with that big rod of yours...'

I kissed my way down his beautiful body to his cock, and I sucked it until it was fully hard again. Then, I left it and told him to hold his legs against his chest, so that his tight, pink rosebud was exposed.

I buried my tongue into his hole and gave him a long, wet rimjob. My Alex loved being rimmed as much as being sucked, and I knew what to do to pleasure him. He was expressing loudly how good he was feeling: that turned me on even more, and I began using my fingers too.

Soon his hole was loose enough for him to take me. He lubed me up, first with his spit –he had to stop in order to prevent me from cumming– and then with the lube we had. His rosebud was already slick from the intense rimming action, but I lubed him up nevertheless, not wanting to hurt him in any way. Then, I put the head of my cock against it, and our eyes locked together.

'Do it' he said. 'Please... make love to me'

In seconds I was inside him, and he was begging me to fuck him hard. I didn't need much persuasion: I was as horny and eager as he was. We kissed passionately as I had him, breaking the kiss every once in a while to let out especially loud moans and groans.

'Ooohhh fuck yeah!' he groaned. 'Fuck me hard Mike... mmmmm... this feels soooo good...'

'Mmmmm... squeeze my cock again... aaaahhhh... ooohhh... you have to teach me how to do that... mmmm fuck...'

Our lovemaking was intense, more intense than usual. Our bodies were slick with sweat, and our manly smell filled my nostrils. It was strong and delicious, the pure scent of us both, two horny young men pleasuring each other. That thought made my cock twitch violently, deep inside him.

'I'm getting close' I whispered at his ear. 'I can't hold it... aaaahhhh... any longer...'

'Fuck... I'm getting close too' he whispered back. 'Cum in me Mike... fill me with your hot spooge...'

I had been stroking his cock all the time, but when I heard those words, I picked up speed, making him throw his head back with the pleasure of both having his ass fucked and his cock stroked.

'Oohhh... Faaassssttterrrrrr...!' he managed to say. 'Make me cum... oooohhhh... here it comes! Oh. Oh. Ah. Aaahhh. Aaaaarrrggghhhh...!'

His eyes rolled back and his face showed an expression of total bliss as his cock throbbed violently. In less than a second, he began shooting thick spurts of cum that hit both of us everywhere. His sphincter clenched around my cock and that sent me over the edge. My balls boiled, I let out a loud 'Ooohhh Alex...' and then I lost my load deep inside him. I had a wonderful orgasm: it was so good that I nearly lost consciousness. I collapsed on top of him, my cock still inside him. He looked at me with amazement, and said:

'Wow... that was good'

'Yeah, indeed' I replied. 'Wanna do it again?'

He licked his lips and gave me his most mischievous smile.

'You bet!' was the answer. I kissed him passionately. Nothing else mattered to us: he was mine and I was his. That was enough.

* * * * *​

We made love for hours, until we were so exhausted that we fell asleep, me being on top of him as usual. We were awoken that morning –or more precisely, early afternoon– by the first notes of “Clocks” by Coldplay. The music came from my cell phone, which was ringing. I took it from my bedside table and answered the call.

'Hello?' I said sleepily.

'Welcome back to the world of the alive, Mike' Fred's voice said. 'I just called to tell you that you don't have to come to the café today. After what happened last night, I guess you two need to rest for some hours yet. I've got the feeling that you tried something different'

'Mmmm... not really' I told him. 'But it was good, better than ever, that's for sure. What about you and Josh?'

'Well, we had some fun...' he said. 'However, we slept too, unlike Charon and you two. Somebody has to be here at 8 AM in order to open the café'

'So, I guess that Charon isn't there'

'Of course he isn't' was Fred's answer. 'Didn't you heard the noise last night? It was even louder than the noise you two were making'

'Yes, we heard it. Alex was cooking dinner, and then we heard the moans...' I chuckled. 'By the way, I'll try to convince Alex to cook dinner for all of us. Yesterday it was delicious'

'Yes, of course, because you had him for dinner' he said. 'You're going to say that I'm always thinking about sex, and I am, but...'

'What?'

'I was wondering who was the bottom last night'

'Both of us' I answered, chuckling again.

'No, no... I was talking about Charon' he said. 'I don't know if he bottoms. When he joined Josh and me, he didn't. In fact, he didn't fuck either of us: he just received and gave blowjobs. He was good, for a first-timer...'

'It would be amazing to see Charon doing bottom' I said. 'You see, he's such a big guy... I've never seen a big guy doing bottom'

'What about me?' Alex said. 'Am I not big enough?'

'Wait a minute' I told Fred, and I kissed my boyfriend. 'Good morning, big guy'

'Good morning, cute boy' he replied.

'Oooohhhh the lover boys...' Fred said, when I took the phone again.

'Look who's talking. I've heard what you say to Josh. That's what I call 'lover boy talk''

'Well, I'll leave you with your lover boy now. I have some work to do'

'We'll be there in about an hour' I said.

'You don't have to come' he replied. 'There are some clients, but not nearly as much as yesterday. Josh and I can manage'

'We'll be there in about an hour' I repeated, and then I ended the call.

* * * * *​

We closed the café at 9 PM, but not after having agreed on closing from 12 PM to 4 PM every day from then on. That day we learned, too, that we could rely on our employees the weekdays, so our presence on the café was only necessary on weekends when the number of clients was much higher.

When we passed before Charon's door, we could hear that he and Marcelo were going at it again. Fred and Josh had invited us to watch some movies and eat some pizzas in their apartment.

Fred took no time in making himself more comfortable. As soon as we were inside, he kicked off his shoes and took off his shirt, while telling us that we could do the same if we wanted to.

Alex and I studied Fred's body, and looked at each other with amazement. We knew that he had been working out with Josh, but we didn't expect to see what we were seeing.

When we had first met Fred, he had been a rather thin guy, who was as tall as I was but weighed no more than 140 pounds. Now his muscles were clearly developing, and it was clear that his body would become more athletic with the time. It was then when I noticed the many similarities between him and Josh. In fact, Josh looked rather like a bigger Fred without glasses. They both had brown hair and brown eyes, and were hairy, unlike Alex and I who were mostly smooth.

Soon after Josh did the same as Fred, showing us his hairy, muscular torso. I could not help myself, and I ran my hands over the hair on his chest when he passed close to me. Josh closed his eyes and encouraged me to move my hand lower, to his abs.

'Well, well, well...' Fred said, with the evilest grin showing up on his face. 'You can touch him, but only if I can touch Alex too'

'If he doesn't have any problem with it, that's OK' I told him.

Alex and I loved each other very, very much, and so we trusted each other deeply. Fred's words were more than an insinuation, and I could see the lust in Josh's eyes. Alex looked at Fred and gave him a smirk loaded with innuendo, and then gestured for him to come nearer to where he was.

Needless to say, the movies were quickly forgotten.

 

[harry113]

Thanks Fred !!
Another wonderful, entertaining chapter
Great stuff
Harry