Anthony's Odyssey

[flamingo]

I took advantage of a 60 degree day to finish up on leaf raking for the year! Thanksgiving Day here is to be incredibly windy. I see many of you out west have been getting blasted by winter.

On Saturday when Ash brought me home from work, I invited him in. Mom was away and I was still feeling horny over what had happened in the supply room earlier. I sat down on the living room floor and removed my shoes and socks. I asked him to take off his shirt and sit down in front of me. I put my bare feet on his strong back and was giving him a massage. "Boy, what ARE you doing?" Ash reached back and grabbed my ankles and yanked me forward so my feet were in his lap. He said, "Boy, your feet are dry. Do you have any skin lotion?" I got up to get some. I handed him the bottle and sat behind him again and put my geek feet back in front of him. For the next 20 minutes, Ash rubbed my feet with lotion and ran his fingers between my toes. His loving, gentle touch was incredible! He asked, "Are you jerking off back there?" I said, "No, but I should be!" I turned on the tv and we watched Animal Planet for about 40 minutes when my Mom came home. My play day was over.

Yesterday at the shop I was cleaning the customer waiting area. It was a little weird working while customers were watching, but I got over it quickly when a couple of them engaged me in conversation. The customers are friendly as many have been regulars for years. They got a laugh when Jennifer taped a sign to the back of my shirt that read: 'Please don't feed the animals.' That's the atmosphere at the shop. Lots of fun and laughter while getting their jobs done.

I hope you all have a safe and happy Thanksgiving. I'm not sure yet where I'm going to be. I just hope the wind doesn't blow me away.

 

[CharmedFan28]

That was a great update! It sounds like you are having a good week. Enjoy your Thanksgiving!

 

[bs29697]

Anthony,
Hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving with friends and family wherever the wind blew you too!! Hope all of your trees are still standing to knock out the electric. Some people here in SW PA might not get back their electric for days or maybe longer. Didn't mean to be a downer.

Brian

 

[flamingo]

I did have a wonderful Thanksgiving. I hope you did, too. The gusty winds didn't cause any problems here. Mom and I went to a relative's house. There were 11 of us for a noon gathering. It wasn't too bad. I usually sit quietly, but this year I decided I would make an effort to get into the conversations. It went better than I thought it would.

Later, I went over to Randy's house. Ash and Bryce were there, and Randy's friend, Jimmy. Jimmy is a cool dude. (see post #84) He is 53, and loves to go hunting. He tells old hunting stories and was all ready to go to his hunting camp. We were shooting pool and watching the Bills/Cowboys game. Our new friends Steven and Adam also came over. Unfortunately, Adam had a scary mishap a couple days earlier. He slipped carrying a laundry basket at their house and tumbled down the basement steps. His knee was swollen and sore, and had bruises on his legs. But, he wanted to be with us for Thanksgiving, so he made it on crutches and stretched out on Randy's couch with an icebag on his knee. What sucks is he has a job at Target where he would have been on his feet all day Friday and had to miss all that Black Friday pay.

We had turkey, filling, whipped potatoes, gravy, green bean casserole, and creamed corn. I fixed up a plate for Adam and brought it to him on a tray. I sat on the floor next to him with my plate and we got to know each other better. He swam and played baseball in school. He had a chance at a scholarship until he dove for a ball in the outfield and wrecked his knee, which has given him trouble since.

Steven is a awesome baker. He made a blueberry cheesecake that was deeeeeeeeeliscious! Two slices for me!

Ash handed me my first paycheck on Saturday with a kiss. Just over a hundred bucks. I'm not sure how I'll spend it yet. We finally got that supply room done. Everything is gone, Ash and I dismantled and removed the shelving, and we even got rid of the ratty grey carpet. The room is bare. I vacuumed the wooden floor, wiped down the walls, and cleaned all the dead bugs out of the ceiling lights. Ash is going to make it into a lunchroom. Someone is coming to paint the walls. (I suggested pink ) New tables and chairs, fridge, ice machine, microwave, coffee maker. All the employees are excited about this.

We're expecting our first real snowfall tomorrow. That'll be fun.

 

[CharmedFan28]

Glad to hear you had a nice Thanksgiving! I hope Adam feels better soon. Also good to hear that your new job is going well! Hope the snow isn't too bad.

 

[bs29697]

Glad you had a wonderful holiday with friends and family. Hope Adam gets better soon after he injured his knee. Here in SW PA only 2-3 inches of snow fell. The further east and north towards New York State the worse the snow fall from what I saw of the weather recently. Hope you continue too like your job.

Brian

 

[Kyanimal]

Anthony!

Just wanted to pipe up to let you know how Happy I am for You! Sounds like you had a great Bird Day with fam, and especially good friends.

I am wishing Adam the best possible with his knee issues. I managed to wrench my right one Years ago. Unlike Adam, I wasn't playing baseball. I was walking back to the dorms, with a couple buds, when I slipped on a patch of ice and went down. My right leg ended up twisted behind me. We'd been attending a bachelor party, and were drunk as skunks, as they say.

My friends hobbled me 'home' between them, and literally hoisted me into a top bunk. Next morning (LATE morning), my leg was so stiff I couldn't stand on it, let alone bend my knee, or move it much. A beefy campus security guy carried me down two flights of stairs on my way to the hospital. X-rays showed nothing was broken. They bandaged it up real tight, and gave me a crutch. Yeah, just one.

For the next two weeks, or so, I got to milk it for all the sympathy, and attention, I could get! Even girls were carrying stuff for me. And, NO, I wasn't telling the real story of how it happened. HA!

It still bugs me sometimes all these years later. The weather seems to have some effect. It doesn't like cold and damp. I empathize with Adam.

You'll have to post a pic, or two, of "the room" when it's done. I've heard that pink is a soothing/calming color. They've even tried it in some prisons.

HUGS!!
Chaz

 

[flamingo]

Last night I spent the late evening with Ash and Bryce at their place. We were watching a fabulous concert on PBS. Brit Floyd, which is a tribute band for the former British rock supergroup Pink Floyd, puts on a spectacular show. We were watching it in Ash's enclosed back porch on his big screen tv. It was almost like being at the show. The 3 of us were eating banana splits while enjoying the concert.

It ended at 9:30. I was sitting on a couch with Bryce curled up beside me with his head on a pillow against my left thigh. I had a boner while I was running my hands through his long blond hair. I guess you could say I was "Comfortably Numb." He had fallen asleep. Ash turned on the light and shook Bryce awake and said, "Don't be rude to our guest." Ash was wearing white boxers and Bryce reached out a massaged Ash's cock, then pulled it free and began slurping. It was funny watching Ash getting a blowjob while he was sipping tea out of a mug. Bryce sat up to get a better angle. He had been in the shower when I arrived around 8 and his still-wet hair clung to his shoulders, wearing nothing but a pair of sagging jeans. Commando. Bryce got himself a mouthful, though he did let a long strand of cum reach the floor. Ash told Bryce to lay back on the couch against me as he had been and raise his legs. We took in his newly showered body. Ash licked and sucked Bryce's sweet asshole. I know how that felt! I positioned myself so I could pull Bryce's knees back with his feet in the air. I held his clean sexy feet like they were babies, and sucked his long beautiful toes as if they were filled with cum. They kissed each other while Bryce jerked himself off onto his chest and belly. Ash fed Bryce with it, licking his own syrup off Ash's fingers. I couldn't help it. I was pulling and stroking myself and let it fly. I was gasping for air when I heard Bryce say, "Anthony, did you just blow a load into my hair?"

Adam is back on his feet and back at Target . . . but picked up a speeding ticket Monday night doing 75mph in a 55mph area. As Chaz has mentioned in prior posts, it's amazing how a moment can change your life. Whether it's Bryce NOT riding in a car with a former friend who had been drinking and crashed, Adam's awkward dive for a ball ending his hopes of a college scholarship, or my Dad having a heart attack in the parking lot of his workplace at the end of his shift, or a boyfriend giving me a job.

Or a slip on the ice. So, Chaz, if you weren't telling the REAL story about what happened to your knee, what story WERE you telling?

We've somehow managed to dodge all the snow that many to the west, north, and east have gotten. Just light snow showers. We haven't measured an inch here yet.

 

[CharmedFan28]

Sounds like you had a hot night! I don't know if I have ever said this but you are a great writer Anthony! Good to hear Adam is back on his feet. You never know what will happen in life. Thanks for the update and also good to hear that you missed most of the snow so far.

 

[Kyanimal]

Sounds like you had a hot night! I don't know if I have ever said this but you are a great writer Anthony!

Amen to that!

I'm sure you've heard the term "bored stiff". Well ... after reading about your time with Ash and blond Bryce, "Animal" is certainly stiff, and it sure as heck isn't from boredom!

So, Chaz, if you weren't telling the REAL story about what happened to your knee, what story WERE you telling?

It was a skiing accident!

Thing was, at that point in my life, I had yet to get anywhere Near snow skis.

Keep Smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[bs29697]

Sounds like fun was had by everyone that night. Anthony I hate to deprive you of the snow that Mother Nature so graciously let fall in my yard so I will gladly give you all three inches if you would like to have them. I don't want them anymore hahaha!!!!

Brian

 

[flamingo]

Thanks so much for your compliments about my writing skills. It means a lot! I guess those creative writing classes in school helped me. When I write here I try to add my emotions and feelings to the story. I remember my creative writing teacher giving us dull everyday moments (eating breakfast, shoveling snow, petting a dog) and telling us to make that interesting. I got praise from my teacher: "Anthony, your vivid descriptions bring the mundane to life." I try to give details of my life while not getting too wordy. That would make my story boring and wouldn't let anything for the reader's imagination. You all seem to enjoy the way I present my sexual descriptions. My creative writing teacher never taught how to explain sucking cock and swallowing cum. Brian, I can always use an extra 3".

Yesterday I was at the shop doing my cleaning job when Ash showed me the old supply room. I didn't recognize it! The walls were PINK! I was just being silly. I didn't think he'd actually go with that. A "soothing" light shade of pink. I think it looks nice, although Jennifer said, "PINK! Good lord." It has all the amenities that a breakroom should have. Someone taped a sign to the door that read: 'Anthony's Office.' Awww. Of course, I now get to clean it. But, at least that will be much easier to do than it was the last couple of weeks.

There was a 4' Christmas tree in the customer waiting room. Ash had bought some ornaments for it. He and I decorated it in silver. We strung white lights and silver garland around it. I added shiny balls, glittery balls, and some gold tinsel strands. I thought it was looking kind of bland until we darkened the room and lit the white lights. Sparkling silver. Its beginning to look a lot like Christmas.

About an hour after I came home, my Mom got the sad news that her older sister had just passed away after a long illness One of the saddest sights is watching your Mother cry.

 

[CharmedFan28]

That's cool about the supply room getting a pink paint job! I am sorry for your loss and your Mother's loss.

 

[flamingo]

Thanks so much for your compliments about my writing skills. It means a lot! I guess those creative writing classes in school helped me. When I write here I try to add my emotions and feelings to the story. I remember my creative writing teacher giving us dull everyday moments (eating breakfast, shoveling snow, petting a dog) and telling us to make that interesting. I got praise from my teacher: "Anthony, your vivid descriptions bring the mundane to life." I try to give details of my life while not getting too wordy. That would make my story boring and wouldn't let anything for the reader's imagination. You all seem to enjoy the way I present my sexual descriptions. My creative writing teacher never taught how to explain sucking cock and swallowing cum. Brian, I can always use an extra 3".

Yesterday I was at the shop doing my cleaning job when Ash showed me the old supply room. I didn't recognize it! The walls were PINK! I was just being silly. I didn't think he'd actually go with that. A "soothing" light shade of pink. I think it looks nice, although Jennifer said, "PINK! Good lord." It has all the amenities that a breakroom should have. Someone taped a sign to the door that read: 'Anthony's Office.' Awww. Of course, I now get to clean it. But, at least that will be much easier to do than it was the last couple of weeks.

There was a 4' Christmas tree in the customer waiting room. Ash had bought some ornaments for it. He and I decorated it in silver. We strung white lights and silver garland around it. I added shiny balls, glittery balls, and some gold tinsel strands. I thought it was looking kind of bland until we darkened the room and lit the white lights. Sparkling silver. Its beginning to look a lot like Christmas.

About an hour after I came home, my Mom got the sad news that her older sister had just passed away after a long illness One of the saddest sights is watching your Mother cry.

 

[bs29697]

So sorry for your family's loss of a beloved sister and aunt may she rest in peace.

Pale pink isn't a bad color for the customer area it may keep the customer calm when they get the repair bill!!!! Nice of Ash & you to decorate the customer area for the holidays with a little tree.

Brian

 

[flamingo]

Thank you for your sympathies. My aunt's funeral service was Wednesday evening. It was a nice ceremony. One thing I've learned about funerals is not to have any expectations. You never know who might unexpectedly attend the viewing/service, or who you might find yourself shaking hands or chatting with. Sometimes getting introduced to extended family members you've never met or talked to before. Adults who you haven't seen since you were a kid now talk to you like you're an adult.

When my Dad passed away in 2016, I was just 16 years old. The one part that scared the hell out of me was being the center of attention at the funeral home as Mom and I stood before the open casket and greeted, shook hands, or hugged the nearly 60 relatives, friends, and co-workers of his who came in. But, it went well. Those people were there for us, giving us their support and sympathy. Mom and I were proud of each other for how we handled the trauma of it all. I think in some way I became a man that day.

 

[CharmedFan28]

I am sorry you have had to go through all of this. Losing anyone is hard. I hope that you have a great Christmas.

 

[Kyanimal]

Anthony. You are a tremendous young man. You have many aspects to be proud of. Not in any sense of vanity, but in the confidence of knowing that you're doing very well in being, and still becoming, a Good person.

We are all on a constant journey. There have been, and will be, tough spots along the way. Your instincts will guide you. Listen to your heart.

You do not have a soul.
You have a body.
You ARE a soul.

HUGS!!
Chaz

 

[flamingo]

Thanks, guys, for the warm thoughts and kind words. Death is something we'll all have to face at some point. Hopefully, the dead are at peace and those of us left behind to pick up the pieces will find the strength to push forward.

Saturday was a rainy and foggy day. Ash and I were the only ones at the shop. After I had cleaned the offices and emptied the trash, we ate lunch in his office and he invited me to join Randy, Bryce, and him at his house later to shoot some pool and watch the Army-Navy football game. He was making a big pot of chili for us to eat.

He'd gone to the restroom and when he returned he spun my swivel chair around and said he had something for me. Ash was standing there with his full package protruding from his dark green/brown camo pants. It was obvious he was stroking himself to the edge when he was in the restroom because it didn't take much mouth work on my part to get him off. He spurted cum all over my face and all over my white t shirt. When I finally licked my boyfriend boss clean, he said, "There's your bonus, Anthony! Merry Christmas!"

We almost didn't make it home. A big truck ran a red light. Ash slammed on the brakes and swerved and we wound up spinning off into the grass not hitting anything. Son of a bitch! Ash gathered his wits and dropped me off at my place.

I went inside and changed my shirt and hung out with Momma Bear for awhile. She was in the kitchen working on her annual pre-Christmas baking binge. She had made molasses cookies, peanut butter blossoms, and a chocolate banana cake. I took a few of those goodies over to Ash's house.

I go into the enclosed back porch and I see Bryce sprawled out on a sofa watching the game, totally nude. He had slipped on some ice a day earlier and had his sprained left wrist wrapped. He looked up at me with that golden smile and said, "Hey, Anthony, I've been waiting for you." His wrist wasn't the only thing swollen. I put the cookie tin on the pool table. As he was pulling on his cock I got on my knees next to the sofa. His white cream started erupting and I swallowed it all.

I heard Ash and Randy behind me coming out to the porch from the kitchen. I got the expected razzing from Ash. "How many bonuses do you get in one day?" "Why did you change your shirt?" "If your mother could see her little boy right now!"

Ash lifted Bryce's legs and tongue-washed his asshole. Bryce was sporting a bruise on his left ass cheek, another souvenir from his icy spill. I turned and saw that Randy had stripped to nothing. He scooped me up in those strong arms and carried me to a bedroom and tossed me onto a bed. Quick as a cat, he straddled me and began jerking himself. He let out a holler as he blasted his load all over my yellow t shirt. Randy kissed me and said, "See what you do to me, boy!" I love hearing that from him.

We ate, played pool, and watched the rest of the Navy win, laughing and joking as usual. I was the only one who didn't get to cum, but that was okay. I love seeing my men get pleasured! I did manage to get 2 cum-stained shirts!

More freezing rain is falling right now. Everything covered in an icy glaze. We'll try to keep ourselves upright around here.

 

[CharmedFan28]

Sounds like a hot night and those were some great descriptions!