Seclusion
By Kevin - unoponcho
Chapter 1 of 6
Many people aspire to being or becoming a celebrative, and have not the slightest clue as to how it will complicate their lives. Milton Sellers is a movie star and is recognized almost any where he goes. Being a handsome young man the females are always throwing themselves at him. Since Milton is gay the way the women treat him is most repulsive and causes him a lot of stress. He constantly has to dodge his fans and the news reporters. He chooses to go into seclusion every chance that he gets.
One of his favorite places to go is a hunting lodge owned by Mr. Henderson who is a friend of Milton’s dad. The lodge is in the mountains in a remote area. There are four other hunting lodges within a five-mile radius of his Dad’s friends lodge. For the past two years Milton as obtained permission to use the lodge after the hunting season is over and no one is in the area for miles around.
The first year that Milton went to the lodge he took his new boyfriend with him to spend two weeks. The first twelve days was like they were on their honeymoon. They had sex from early in the morning until late at night so many times that their penises were raw by the twelfth day. By then they began to get on each other’s nerves and by the time they packed up on the fourteen-day to return home they were not speaking to each other. Last year because of his busy schedule Milton went and spent one week at the lodge by himself.
The news reporters and photographers would give their eyeteeth to catch and photograph Milton in a compromising situation. Catching and photographing him in the nude would bring in big bucks, and if by chance they could capture him on film having sex would even be more profitable and be a big news story in the tabloids.
He had looked forward all year to going to the lodge. This year since he was even more well known he had to be especially careful in sneaking away so he could have some time to himself.
By the day of his departure he had it all planned out. He had purchased a beat up used jeep and had arranged to have it, along with his belongings that he was going to take, parked on the parking lot of the studio where he was finishing up his last part in a movie. When he finished he had his make-up artist to assist him in putting on a disguise. He casually walked out of the studio with no one recognizing him and got into the jeep and drove off.
It was a four-hour drive before Milton got off of the highway where he stopped at a small town grocery store where he bought the groceries that he would need. He then started his last twenty-mile journey on a dirt road to the hunting lodge and removed his disguise as he was driving. As he had done in the past two years he had a note from Mr. Henderson the owner of the lodge giving him permission to use it for ten days.
He stopped at a lodge that was about four miles from where he would be staying. At this lodge was a Mr. Adams who was hired by Mr. Henderson and the other three lodge owners to look after their property when not occupied. When Milton knocked on Mr. Adams door he was surprised by a young man in his early twenty’s that answered the door. Milton introduced himself and asked if Mr. Adams was there. The young man shook Milton’s hand and told that his name was Britt and that his grandfather was away visiting relatives for a month and that he was put in charge of looking after the different hunting lodges. Milton left the note with Britt and started to walk away.
Britt followed Milton to his jeep. “Man it does get lonely up here. I’ve been here two weeks and you are the first human that I have seen. We two are the only ones in ten miles from here. I know that since you are going to be staying in Mr. Henderson’s lodge that it want be necessary for me to check on it for the next ten days, but if you don’t mind I would like to drop by day after tomorrow and visit with you on my way back from checking the other three lodges?”
“That would be fine Britt, I will look forward to seeing you day after tomorrow.”
Milton could not be sure if his gaydar was working, but from their eye contact there was a definite possibility that Britt was gay or at least bi. He had also noticed that Britt had checked out his box. Milton had also check out and found Britt’s box intriguing and most impressive as was his entire body and facial features. There was no way that Milton would kick Britt out of his bed if he were lucky enough to get him into his bed in the first place.
As soon as Milton arrived at the lodge he unloaded the jeep. He then took off his clothes and put on a pair of shorts. After he had put away the groceries he spent some time cleaning up after the last hunters that had stayed in the lodge. Having checked the lights he learn as in the pass that the electricity had been turned off after the hunting season and he would have to use the kerosene lamps or candles. He fixed himself a sandwich and went out onto the porch where he sat down and eat supper while watching the sun go down.
One of the main reasons that Milton enjoyed spending time at the lodge was because it was so quiet and peaceful. He began to unwind and all the stress and tension began to leave him. After he had finished eating he laid down on the porch on his back and relaxed as he was listening to the wind gently blowing through the surrounding tall trees and he could hear the small waterfall in a near by stream just below a beaver dam. The chirping of the birds, chipmunks, and squirrels began to get less as they were settling down for the night. Milton soon fell into a sound sleep and slept until he woke up because of being cold. He had no idea what time it was but it did not matter anyway. He made his way to his bunk without lighting a candle or lantern, and fell back asleep.
(2nd day)
It was mid-morning when Milton woke up. The sun was out and had burned away the early morning frost on the ground. He used the bathroom and then built a fire in the wood cook stove and put on a pot of coffee. He nibbled on a roll and drank orange juice from a half-gallon jar that he got out of his ice chest. When the coffee was ready he took a mug of coffee and another roll and went out onto the front porch. He pulled a rocking chair out of the den onto the porch where he set down and ate his roll and drank coffee while observing the natural beauty of the area.
When he finished eating his roll he sat the coffee mug on the floor of the porch. He pulled one of his feet upon the seat of the rocking chair, leaning his head on the back of the chair, and began slowly rocking back a forth. Without thinking about what he was doing he reached down with one of his hands and pulled his dick out of the leg of his shorts and began stroking it as he continued to rock back and forth. He stroked his erected dick until he was nearing a climax. He got up pushing his shorts down around his ankles and stepping out of them, and stood at the edge of the porch and continued to jack on his dick until he shot off a huge load of his cum onto the ground. He continued to stroke his cock until he had drained it dry before letting go of it. It had been a number of days since Milton had shot off and now his sexual tension as well as his stressful tension was relieved for the time being.
Being a naturalist by nature Milton picked up his shorts and coffee mug and went back inside as naked as the day he was born. He rinsed out the coffee mug and put it on the cabinet to dry then he went into the bedroom where he tossed his shorts on the bed and put on a pair of white athletic socks and moccasins which he prefers to wear instead of boots. He left the cabin nude except for his sock and moccasins and walked down to the beaver dam and then hiked for a short distances circling the lodge until he returned to the dam where he set down and relaxed by the pond just below the beaver dam and waterfalls enjoying the sun hitting his naked body and mother nature that surround him.
Somehow he managed to push all of his troublesome thought out on his mind and only think about his pleasant thoughts. He began to remember two years ago what had happened in the very spot where he was sitting. He and his boyfriend, Rex exchanged blowjobs and he fucked him until both had had their second climaxes. It was just one of many sexual acts that happened while they were at the lodge. He also recalled that he and Rex was both nude during the daylight hours for twelve days.
Up until this point in Milton’s life Rex was the best sexual partner that he had ever been with and Rex’s beautiful body and cock were well etched into his mind. Just the thought of Rex caused him to get a hard-on. It was a shame that they were not compatible in other more important ways. Milton blamed himself more than he blamed Rex. It was just one of those relationships that were not meant to be.
While Milton reminisced about the past he had been stroking on his cock and was just about to shoot off when he heard a noise on the other side of the beaver damn in the edge of the forest. He looked over where the noise occurred and saw a mother black bear with two cubs. Milton forgot about his pending climax and jumped up and started towards the lodge. He had no intention of letting the mother bear get any closer to him.
He spent the rest of the day and evening at the lodge. Most of his time was spent on a cot that he had drug from inside the lodge onto the front porch where he sunbathed in the nude while reading a script for a movie. He had three scripts to read and was to make a decision when he returned as to which movie he would sign a contract and appear in next. He felt most fortunate in having a choice of three when some of his fellow actors were looking for any movie to keep their heads above the water.
Shortly after supper he returned to the rocking chair on the front porch and watch the sun go down while reminiscing about Rex. He did not know why. He thought he was over him and had not even thought about him since last year when he was at the lodge. Off and on during the day he thought about Britt coming by the next day. He tried to not build up any hopes that something sexual would happen between the two of them, but he could not overlook the possibilities. As he was rocking in the rocking chair and in deep thought he jerked on his cock and slowly brought himself to a climax that he shot onto the floor of the porch. When he had regained his breath he went inside and went to bed where he fell into a deep restful sleep.
To be continued.
Chapter 2 of 6 (3rd day)
The sun had been up for an hour when he woke up. He was more relaxed, rested and had more energy than he could ever remember having in a long time. He ate breakfast, packed his lunch, put on his moccasins and took off hiking.
He climbed a ridge that overlooked the lodge and the valley below. It was a clear day and he could see for miles on both sides of the ridge. He was in awe at the scenery and the tranquility. He set down on a rock and was absorbing it all in. He had eaten his lunch and had been there for quiet sometime. For some reason he glanced in back of him and looked down the ridge. He saw a cougar or mountain lion that was climbing up the ridge towards him. He was reasonably sure that the cougar did not know he was there because they generally avoid people if at all possible. He was not going to take any chances and descended the cliff as fast as he could and headed to the lodge.
Wanting to look his best when Britt arrived he took his toilet kit and towel and went to the pond below the falls where he bathed and shaved. He had selected a pair of short gym shorts to wear. They were the same color of blue as his eyes and had a black trim that went with his jet-black hair. He had never worked out in a fitness center on a regular bases but did have a well-developed chest, neck, shoulders, and arms. His stomach was flat and hard and his legs were the envy of almost any man.
Once he was groomed for his visitor he lay down on the cot on the front porch with the intention of reading one of the scripts. However, he fell asleep and had no idea how long he had been asleep when he heard a snort and noise near the porch. He set up straight on the cot, half asleep, not knowing what was going on. He looked and Britt was sitting on his horse near the porch and was smiling from ear to ear. Milton at first did not know why Britt was amused until he looked down at his shorts and discovered that he had a hard-on that was sticking out of the leg of his shorts. Britt had gotten a full view of his cock and as he got off his horse he also was showing a semi-hard on in his tight Levis. Milton did his best to poke his cock back inside his shorts with very little success. They shook hands and Milton again tried to pull the leg of his shorts to cover up his hard dick.
“Milton, it looks like you have a problem there Bud. I know that we don’t know each other very well, but I will help you take care of that if you would like?”
“What do you have in mind?”
“Just lay down on your cot and I will show you.”
“Hold on there Partner. It appears that you are also developing a problem that I can assist you with. Why don’t we do this right? Get properly undressed and we can take care of each other.”
“Sorry pal but I’m too modest for you to see me totally naked.”
“Modest uh? I’ve got a solution for that. Take off your boots.”
Britt removed his boots and Milton began undressing him before he could protest. He got his shirt off and started unbuttoning his Levis.
“Now hold on Milton. You are going to embarrass me. I don’t want you to see me naked.”
Milton ignored him and proceeded to pull down his Levis and briefs down to his ankles. He pushed Britt backwards until he sat down on the cot so he could finish pulling his pants and briefs off.
Milton stood up and dropped his shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. “Now this is much better.”
“What do you mean better? Neither of us have a stitch of clothes on.”
“Yeah you do. You still have on your cowboy hat.” Milton jokingly said.
“You are not going to make fun of the way I look are you?” Britt sheepishly asked.
Milton pushed Britt back so he was lying down on his back and he set down beside him and began running his hand over Britt’s chests.
“Why would I or anyone ever make fun of the way you look? My God Man. You are a sexy looking dude. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the way you look. Goddamn! Your prick and balls are beautiful. Just the sight of you makes my mouth water.”
What Milton said to Britt must have worked wonders. Britt became completely relaxed all except his prick that was very much at attention. Milton sensed that there was more than met the eye. He believed that Britt had some deep seat problems. He took his time and began massaging Britt’s neck, shoulders, arms, chest and work down his magnificent body all the way to his feet but had avoided his erection and balls. Milton also sensed that if he went down on Britt at this point that he would have a premature ejaculation. Instead of going down on him he kissed and licked Britt’s prick and balls and rimmed his asshole for a good length of time until he caught Britt off guard and he quickly swallowed Britt’s seven-inch cock.
“Oh My God! Oh Fuck! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh Milton that feels so good.”
Milton sucked on his prick for a short time. He did not want Britt to shoot off right away. He gave head until he believed that Britt was getting close. He backed away from him and got up and straddled him and placed his cock on Britt’s lips not knowing if Britt had ever suck a cock before or if he were willing to try. To Milton’s surprise Britt opened his mouth and soon proved that he was an experienced cocksucker. The first time that Britt deep throated him his hands had a firm hold of his buttocks with one finger up his asshole. He felt something warm hit his back. He looked around and Britt was shooting off without being touched. His cum was flying everywhere.
Milton stopped Britt giving head and wanted to change into the sixty-nine position. Britt’s prick remained as hard as ever. They gave head to each other for some length of time before Milton shot off into Britt’s mouth and seconds later Britt lost his second load while Milton was deep throating him.
Several minutes later they were setting beside each other on the cot.
Milton slapped Britt on his back and said, “Man I like the way you pay a visit. You get right with it don’t you?”
“Not really. Normally I’m very timid and shy.”
“Why do you think that is?”
“I don’t know. Most of my life people have looked down on me as if I were not good enough to be in their presents.”
“Britt! If I should ever make you feel that away give me a kick in my ass. I’m looking forward to getting to know you. I would like to be your friend. Good friends are hard to come by.”
“You want me to be your friend? No one has ever wanted to be me to be their friend before.”
“Britt, I have met a lot of different people in my profession and life before, but I have never known anyone that has as low self-esteem or opinion of themselves as you do. We are going to have to work on improving that.”
“Why are you being so nice to me? I’m nothing but a fag and am going to hell for it.”
“Who has been feeding you that line of shit?”
“My parents, my family and relatives, and my preacher. So do all the guys I know. They make me suck them off or fuck me and then call me a fucking fag or queer. My Grandpa is the only one that treats me very nice.”
“I’ll tell you what my new friend. We have a lot of talking to do. How about you having supper and spending the night with me?”
“I would really like to but I need to get my horse back to Grandpa’s….I could come back in my Grandpa’s pickup if you really mean it?”
“Do you like stew and cornbread?”
“Do I ever? I’m not much of a cook. What I have been eating comes straight out of a can.”
“I’ll have supper ready when you get back.”
Britt stood up and started towards the steps of the porch.
“Britt! Aren’t you forgetting something?”
It suddenly dawn on Britt that he was still naked except for his hat and he had even taken that off while having sex.
To be continued.
Chapter 3 of 6
When Britt returned Milton had cooked the stew, the cornbread was baking in the oven, had everything ready for supper, and he had put on his shorts along with a T-shirt. He noticed that Britt had showered, shaved, comb his hair, and had on clean clothes.
Milton had Britt to sit down at the table while he served the food. Britt undoubtedly was hunger by the way he hurriedly finished off his first bowl of stew and got up and helped himself to seconds. He was so busy eating that he did not take time to talk except he kept repeating, “This sure is good.”
After they finished eating Britt insisted on washing the dishes. Milton put the leftovers away making a mental note that there was enough for another meal for the two of them. While Britt was finishing up Milton went into the den and started a small fire in the fireplace just to get the chill out of the room. It was getting dark so he lit a couple of candles. Britt came in and set down on the floor in front of the fireplace. Milton had him get up and help him bring a mattress from one of the bedrooms and put down on the floor in front of the fireplace so both of them could set or lie down and be comfortable.
Britt wanted to know what Milton did for a living. Milton told him and he was a movie star. Britt had no conception as to what acting and being a movie star entailed. He asked Milton a lot of questions to which Milton did his best to answer. Britt never did understand why anyone would want Milton’s or anyone else’s autograph.
Milton was lying on his stomach next to Britt who was lying on his back with his hands under his head looking up at the ceiling. Milton asked him about his family. Britt told him that he had two brothers that were ten and twelve years older than he was. He had two sisters who were two and four years older and he was the youngest in the family. His brothers had been married for a number of years, but his two sisters married a year ago. All of them lived in the mountains and all the men except himself were lumberjacks.
“No one would hire me as a lumberjack or even as a truck driver because of my being gay.”
Britt wiped a few tears from his face, and continued, “I chop wood and do odd chores for different people. Things that the men do not or will not do around their places. All of my family are ashamed of me and treat me like I am shit.”
“Britt, you are not the least bit effeminate. How did everyone learn about your being gay?”
“Two years ago when I just turned eighteen the community had a party and everyone was there. Several of the guys got me to go into the woods with them. They forced me to suck their cocks and several of them fucked me. After that the word got around everyone began calling me a queer or faggot. I had never had sex with a man before then even though I had wanted to. After that any guy who wanted a blowjob or to fuck came to me and expected me to do it. After they had their way with me then they would call me a fag and have nothing more to do with me until they got horny again.”
Britt snickered and continued, “Shit! When my sister’s had dates they would make me go to my room before their dates got there because they were ashamed to have me as a brother. What my sister’s did not know was that over half of the guys they dated I had already given them a blowjob or they had fucked me.”
Milton moved over close to Britt and started to kiss him.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to kiss you.”
“Why? No one has ever kissed me before.”
Milton kissed him and in a few seconds Britt put his arms around him and was kissing him back. While continuing to kiss each other Milton moved on top of him.
After several minutes they broke their embrace and Milton asked, “Why don’t you move out of the mountains and away from your family?”
“I don’t have enough money and I don’t know anyone who does not live in the mountains.”
“You know me. I will help you.”
“You mean it? You would really help me? Do you think anyone in the city would hire a fag like me?”
“Britt, I want you to do something for me. I don’t ever want to hear you call yourself a fag again. You are gay just like I am. Because of who I am and want to become I have to be very careful as to who knows that I am gay. But, most gays are proud to be gay and there is nothing wrong with it. We were born gay and have no choice. The word ‘Fag or faggot’ is not an acceptable word.”
Milton gave him another kiss on the lips and got off of him.
“Now to answer your question. If you want to move away from your family and start a new life, I will be most please to help you in anyway I can.”
“Thanks Milton. No one has ever been nice to me before. I am embarrassed to admit this but no one has ever sucked my prick before you did this afternoon. Always before I was expected to please everyone else and they could care less about my getting off.”
Milton leaned over and kissed him, and asked, “Would you like for me to do it again?”
“Heck yeah! That felt good.”
“Come on then. Let’s go to bed and I will suck that nice big dick of yours.”
They got up; Milton handed one of the candles to Britt, blew the others out, and led the way to the bedroom. Britt set the candle down on the dresser as Milton put his arms around Britt’s neck and began passionately kissing him as they removed each other’s clothes. When they broke their embrace both of them had erections. Milton waited for Britt to get on the bed before he blew out the candle and got on the bed with him. Their eyes had not adjusted to the darkness but Milton found Britt’s prick and quickly deep throated him.
“Oh God! Oh Fuck! Oh Milton! Please please don’t stop!”
Milton had no intention of stopping. He was so horny that he was prepared to suck on Britt’s cock all night if he would let him, but he already sensed that if would not take much to make Britt loose his first load for the night, but he felt assured that Britt would be able to have more than one climax.
Britt suddenly pulled his cock out of Milton’s mouth and moved into a sixty-nine position but would not let Milton touch his cock. Britt went to work in giving head to Milton. Ever so often Milton attempted to go down on him or the stroke his cock but he would stop him. Milton finally realized that Britt wanted to hold off so that they both would cum at the same time. He then relaxed and enjoyed Britt’s experienced cocksucking abilities until he was near having an ejaculation at which time he told Britt. It was then that Britt reached down and put his cock into Milton’s mouth. When Milton began shooting off so did Britt and it was one of the largest climax that Milton had ever experience. Britt shot off a number of rounds and stopped momentarily before he shot off several more rounds. Before he had finished Milton began to wonder where he was getting all of that cum.
Britt never even paused and continued to give head to Milton, but Milton did pause for several moments to recuperate and then continued to suck on Britt’s still very firm pulsating prick.
After they had sucked each other’s cocks for sometime Britt said, “You can fuck me if you would like.”
“What do you mean if I would like? Do you want me to fuck you?”
“No. But if you want to I can take it.”
“Britt I not going to fuck you unless you want me too. Now, I do like being fucked and if you want to fuck me that would be great but if that is not your thing then that is okay with me.”
“You mean that you like to be fucked in the ass?” Britt asked as if he were surprised.
“Yes. By some men I do like to be fucked and you are one of those men.”
“Gosh darn! I’ve always wanted to try it just to see how it feels. I certainly know how it feels to be fucked. Are you sure?”
Milton got up and dug through his toilet kit and only found one condom and a tube of lube. He put his foot on the bed and pushed the tube up his rear and squirted an adequate amount of lube into his asshole. He got back on the bed and put the condom on Britt’s cock. He got on all fours and told Britt that he was ready. When Britt got behind him he told him to take it slow and easy and when he said stop for him to stop for a moment to give him time to adjust to the intrusion. Britt seemly had never heard of such and was surprise by the lube in Milton’s asshole.
Britt said, “All the guys that have fucked me just shoved it all the way into me in one motion and then fucked me like an animal in heat. They could have cared less that I was in pain.”
“No wonder you did not like to be fucked. What happened to you was more like rape.”
Britt penetrated Milton’s anus and soon was all the way in. It did not take very long before they had a rhythm going, but the sounds that Milton were making concerned Britt and he believed that Milton was experiencing the same pain that he always experienced. It took some reassurance from Milton to convince him that he was receiving an odd kind of pleasure from being fucked. Britt also expressed that it was taking him to long and asked Milton several times if he wanted him to stop. Again Milton convince him that they had all the time necessary for him to fuck him until he was gratified.
When they changed positions with Milton on his back with his legs on Britt’s shoulders after Britt had fucked him for sometime Milton had an erection and was getting close to shooting off. He reached up and pulled Britt down so they could kiss each other. Britt was fucking him, stroking on Milton’s cock, and at the same time he and Milton were open mouth kissing each other. When Milton started shooting off it must have triggered Britt because he also began shooting his load. Britt collapsed on top of Milton. Milton wrapped his arms and legs around Britt and held him tight. They kissed each other and both feel asleep.
To be continued.
Chapter 4 of 6 (4th day)
The next morning when Milton woke up Britt was not in bed with him. He heard some noise outside the cabin. He got up and went to the kitchen and looked out the window. Britt had on his boots and cowboy hat but was naked and was chopping wood for the kitchen stove and fireplace. Milton put on his shorts and began preparing breakfast for them. He had fixed pancakes, sausage, orange juice and coffee that were on the table when Britt brought in an armload of wood.
“Good morning. What happen to all that modesty of yours?” Milton said as he set down at the table.
“Good morning. I’m not modest around you. I like looking at your nude body and I just hope that you like to see me nude because I plan on being that away a lot when we are together.”
“Come here.” Milton said as he point in front of him.
Britt stepped up and Milton reached around his waist pulling him closer. The he leaned over and kissed Britt flaccid cock before he let go allowing Britt to kiss him on top of his head before he set down at the table.
While they were eating they did not talk very much but after they had finished Britt said, “That was a wonderful breakfast. Look I need to go after I have washed the dishes. Grandpa left me a long list of things he wanted me to do while he was gone. I have been goofing off and have not done them. It is also the day that I have to drive into town and pick up some grub for the next week or so.
If you would be willing to share that left over stew and cornbread I can come back tonight and spend another night with you?”
“Sure. You are more than welcome to come back.”
“Listen. Grandpa has a generator that I could bring up so you would at least have electricity for the refrigerator and water heater.”
“That would be nice. Cold baths down at the waterfalls is a little much for this city boy.”
Milton had just returned from the pond where he had bathe and shaved when Britt returned earlier than he had anticipated. He had brought a sack of groceries and the generator. Britt had brought a ham, chicken and fish along with a cake, pies, candy, two dozen condoms, and a tabloid with Milton’s photograph on the front page along with an article about the movie that he had starred in that would be released shortly.
Britt tossed the tabloid onto Milton’s lap, and asked, “Is that you?”
“Yep. That’s me.” He said as he read. “What do you know? It says here that I am elusive and evasive.”
“What does that mean?” Britt asked.
“I think it means that the damn reporters have not found any filth or dirt on me as yet that they can publish. Why did you bring all this food? And why so many condoms?”
“I am hoping that you will invite me to help you eat the food, and I want you to fuck me and I want to fuck you. If you would put away this food I will go get Grandpa’s generator out of the truck and hook it up.”
Milton put away the food and wrote beneath his photo on the tabloid “With Best Regards To My New Friend Britt Adams” and signed it “Milton Sellers.” He left it on the table.
It did not take very long for Britt to connect up the generator and start it up. When he came back into the kitchen Milton had the stew on the stove warming up and had every thing ready for supper.
“What do you think about have supper early?” Milton asked.
“Great. I’m starved. I had a candy bar for lunch today.” Britt replied as he looked down and saw the inscription on the tabloid. “Oh my….” He turned around and put his arms around Milton and kissed him on his cheek and hugged him. He put his head on Milton’s shoulder and began to sop. They held each other until Britt got control of his emotions and broke the embrace.
“What can I do to help you get supper ready?”
“You can put ice in the glasses and fill them up with tea while I put the food on the table.”
Milton was amaze by the amount of food that his friend had eaten. He had consumed five large bowls of stew, six large slices of cornbread, and three large slices of the cake that he had brought. One bowl of stew and one slice of cornbread were all that Milton could eat. There was no stew or cornbread left when Britt had finished, but he claimed that he could not eat anymore.
By having the luxury of having plenty of hot water from the water heater made the washing of the dishes much quicker and easier. It took them hardly anytime to clean up the kitchen. Britt decided that since there was enough hot water that he would take a quick shower and then would join Milton out on the porch.
All day Milton had been having a fantasy that he hoped to fulfill during the evening. He pulled another rocking chair out of the den onto the front porch and put it next to the other rocking chair already out there. He had several condoms and the tube of lube in a pocket of his shorts. He sat down in one of the rocking chairs and was playing with his cock when Britt came out to join him. Britt was playing right into his plan when he showed up naked and set down in the chair next to him. As they both were rocking back and forth in their chairs Milton reached over and started playing with Britt’s prick which immediately started to get hard. Britt stopped him momentarily and stood up and removed Milton’s shorts. He set back down and both of them began stroking each other’s cocks. They began to alternate their rhythm of rocking, which caused them less exertion in jerking each other off. It was almost like they were fucking each other’s hands. For some time they rocked back and forth jacking each other while looking into each other’s eyes. They were getting harder and hornier by the seconds.
Milton got off of his chair and knelt down between Britt’s legs and went down on Britt as he continued to rock back and forth. Milton did not have to bob his head up and down every much. Britt was practically fucking him in his mouth with the aid of the rocking movement. Britt began to feel like he was close to climaxing so he changed places with Milton and gave him head until he was nearing a climax. Milton had him stop and got up and let Britt sit back down. He got a condom out of his short’s pocket and put it on Britt and then lubed up his asshole. He straddle Britt’s legs keeping his feet on the floor being careful to keep his feet away from the rocker and set down on Britt’s cock. Britt started his rocking motions again resulting in his cock effortlessly sliding in and out of Milton’s love channel with both of them loving every minute of it. To add to their pleasure Milton held Britt’s head with both hands and they began kissing each other.
After some time Britt knew he was nearing the edge of no return and made an effort to stop. He was mumbling trying to tell Milton to stop but Milton ignored him and kissed him more passionately while increasing his fucking Britt with his ass. Britt had a tremendous orgasm with Milton setting down on Britt’s cock buried as far inside him as he could get.
They hugged and kissed each other for several minutes before Milton got up. Britt also got up and had Milton to set down in the chair. He retrieved a condom and the lube from Milton’s pocket and put it on Milton throbbing cock.
“Britt are you sure you want to do this?”
“I have never been more sure of anything in my life. I want your cock inside me.”
Milton asked Britt to hand him the lube and to bend over in front of him. He rimmed Britt’s anus and meticulously prepared him to be fucked. After applying adequate amount of lube he had Britt to straddle him the same way he had just straddled Britt, and instructed him to take it slow and easy as he set down on his cock. In hardly anytime at all Milton began rocking back and forth while watching the expression on Britt’s face looking for any signs of discomfort, but what he was seeing was pure bliss and enjoyment. It was not long before Britt had another erection and was begging Milton to fuck his ass faster. He also exhibited his excitement by not only French kissing, but also kissing Milton’s nose, cheeks, forehead, and neck as well as licking his ears and untentionally sucking his neck leaving a hickey.
Just before Milton shot off Britt’s cock exploded spewing cum all over both of them. When Britt got off of Milton he flop down in the other rocking chair. Both of them were breathless and speechless.
After they had regained their breaths and came down from their height of ecstasies they looked into each other’s eyes, began to slowly rock, knowing that there was no words to describe what each of them had just experienced.
They both became aware that there was a beautiful sunset in the sky. Britt reached over and took a hold of Milton’s hand and held on to it while they rocked back and forth watching the sun disappear over the ridge of the mountain resulting in it suddenly getting dark and a chill in the air. Britt stood up and pulled Milton out of his chair. They kissed and hugged each other before going inside where Milton lit a candle that they took into their bedroom. Britt went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. The shower was small but both managed to get in and they bathed each other and then dried one another off without saying anything for fear of breaking the mood that prevailed. When they got in bed they hugged each other cuddled up with their legs and arms entwined and fell asleep.
To be continued.
Chapter 5 of 6 (5th day)
Both woke up as the sun was coming up. Milton fixed breakfast for them, and Britt left shortly afterwards to go to this Grandpa’s and work on the list projects with the intent of returning in time for supper and spending another night.
Milton took a long hike into the mountains often taking breaks and setting down meditating and trying to short out his feeling for Britt. What started out to be a purely sexual relationship was turning into a romantic and emotional relationship as well. He knew that he had feelings for Britt and Britt had feelings for him. He was very concerned how they could have a serious affair without being discovered by the press that would possibly ruin his budding and promising career as an actor. He never would want Britt to be exposed to how ugly things would become for both of them if it ever came known that he was gay playing romantic straight roles in the movies. For the first time in his life he was making a lot of money but did not know if it were worth being a celebrity with very little privacy in his life.
When he returned to the cabin he fixed himself a sandwich and eat lunch on the front porch and then lie down and read one of the scripts until it was time to shave, shower and fix supper for he and Britt.
He had fried chicken and potatoes, fixed coleslaw, and a casserole of green beans for supper, and had it ready to put on the table just as Britt drove up.
During supper Britt expressed that he was ticked off at himself for not starting on the chores as soon as his Grandpa had left. He had run into a lot of problems with some of them. There was much more involved that he had originally had thought. He had worked all day on replacing some rotted out boards on his Grandpa’s porch. When he got the old boards up that he learned that the 2 x 4’s underneath the boards were also rotted out and had to be replaced. It seemed to him that every item on the list was more involved than it appeared to be. To top every thing off he had received a letter from his Grandpa that he would be coming home earlier than plan and would be back the day before Milton was to go back home. He told Milton that he was going to work all day the next day and hopefully would be able to complete the lists and would not be spending the night with him, but would return the following day as soon as he had competed all of the chores.
Once they had finished supper, cleaned up the kitchen, Milton started a fire in the fireplace and had moved the mattress in front of it while Britt took his shower. They lay on the mattress and made love for sometime before giving each other a blowjob. They fell asleep on the mattress and did not wake up until the fire had gone out and they got cold causing them to get up and go to bed.
(6th day)
Britt had already left without breakfast when Milton woke up. Milton spent most of the day reading the scripts while he took a sunbath in the nude. He did take several breaks and went on walks spending some time by the pond below the falls. He had so many good memories there and it was his favorite places to go. The thought of Britt not going to send the night with him was depressing. He did not understand because he had always liked to be alone.
He had brought one of the scripts with him and set by the waterfalls and read until he had finished it. He had already finish reading one of the other scripts and was about three-fourths the way through the third one.
He had returned to the lodge just in time to get a couple pieces of left over fried chicken and some slaw where he set on the porch to watch the sun go down again and ate his supper. He set in the rocking chair but did not have any desire to play with himself. It just was not the same without Britt being there.
He went to bed, but could not sleep. He got up and lit one of the lanterns and lie back down and read the remainder of the last script. By the time he had finished he had made up his mind as to the one that he would sign a contract and perform in his next movie.
(7th day)
Shortly after noon Britt had completed all of his projects and showed up at Milton’s cabin. They put on their shorts and spent the afternoon hiking up a mountain. Once reaching the top and after taking a short break both being horny and amorous they stripped off their shorts and jacked and performed oral sex on each other.
When they returned to the cabin Milton gave Britt a lesson in cooking and showed him how to bake fish and potatoes, make tartar sauce, and prepare a tossed green salad.
After having supper they took showers and were in bed before the sun had gone all the way down. Per Britt’s request they perform both oral and anal sex on each other before falling asleep.
(8th day)
While they were fixing breakfast Britt told Milton that he needed to go check on the three lodges and invited Milton to go with him.
Britt suggested that they go on horseback, which sounded exciting to Milton.
After breakfast Britt drove to his Grandpa’s and saddled up two horses and returned to Milton’s cabin. While he was gone Milton made sandwiches for their lunch and cleaned up the kitchen and was sitting on the porch waiting when Britt returned. Milton had ridden horses before but certainly was not an expert.
Britt led the way and Milton followed him. They had checked on two of the lodges and were on the way to the third one. They had traveled through forest, valleys, and over several mountains and had seen some beautiful scenic sites as well as a lot of wildlife. By noon they had reached a small lake that was not too far from the third cabin.
They eat their lunch by the lake and stripped off their clothes and took a swim in the lake to cool off. After they got out of the water they set down on a big rock near the shore to let the sun and wind dry them off before they were going to put their clothes back on.
“Milton, being with you these past few days has given me a new outlook on life. I can’t spend the night with you tonight. Grandpa will be returning early in the morning and I need to be there. If it is all right with you I will tell him that I am going to spend tomorrow afternoon and night with you. I guess it will be our last night together since you will be going home day after tomorrow.”
Milton did not know what to say. He put his arms around Britt and started kissing him. One thing led to another and before long they were engaged in sucking each other off at the same time.
They had spent much more time by the lake than they had originally planned. By the time they checked out to third lodge and rode back to Milton’s cabin it was late afternoon. Milton quickly opened cans of chilly and made cornbread for supper before Britt left on horseback taking the horses to his Grandpa’s and to spend the night.
After cleaning up the kitchen Milton went out and set on the porch. He could not get Britt off of his mind and did not want to go back home and face all the problems there. After giving matters a lot of thought he came up with a plan and rehearsed in his mind as to how he was going present his plan and what he was going to say to Britt.
To be continued.
Chapter 6 (9th day)
Britt retuned just before noon. Milton fixed lunch and after lunch they took off their clothes. Britt kept his boots and cowboy hat on and Milton had on his socks and moccasins and they walked down to the pond below the waterfalls. Milton set down and had Britt set down between his legs. Milton put his arms around Britt and they set there in silence. Milton was rehearsing in his mind again what and how he was going to say to Britt. Britt had leaned back onto Milton’s chest and rested the back of his head on his shoulders.
Milton did not want to break the spell or the mood. It was so quiet and peaceful but he felt like he needed to say what was on his mind and get Britt’s reaction or answer.
“Britt, I want to talk to you about something. Damn it! I had rehearsed what I was going to say to you but I have forgotten my fucking lines. Anyway I am just going to blurt it all out and go from there. As you know I am an actor and a celebrity. I know that you have no idea as to what that entails. If it ever became known that I am gay my promising career would be ruined. I want you to go home with me. I can offer you a job working for me as an aid/handyman for lack of a better title. You would run errands, work with my gardener, be my driver, and assist my house keeper/cook with the house cleaning and cooking. For appearance sake you will need to keep your things in the servant’s quarters as if you lived there, but most of the time when I am home you can spend with me including sleeping in my bedroom. Sometimes when it is necessary for me to travel or go to movie sites you will accompany me as my aid or pose as my bodyguard. What I want you to understand is that if I am ever exposed as being gay things will get nasty and you could become involved. Our personal and sexual relationship will always have to be kept a secret.”
Britt was so choked up that he could not say anything. He turned around and pushed Milton down so he was lying on his back. Britt started kissing him on the top of his head and kissed him all the way down to the bottom of his feet and then gave Milton an unforgettable blowjob.
After Milton had ejaculated Britt asked, “Did I give you my answer or do I need to suck you off again?”
“I think I understood your answer but I may have to get you to repeat it tonight when we go to bed.”
Milton attempted to perform oral sex on Britt but he decline stating that he wanted to wait until evening or after they went to bed.
They spent the remainder of the afternoon sitting or lying around the pond. Britt asked a number of questions about his new job and was concerned that he might not be capable of doing what Milton expected him to do. Milton reassured him that what he did not know that he could learn. He also told Britt that if he did not like the job that he perhaps could help him find a job working on the sets at the studio.
The sun was just going down when they returned to the cabin.
Britt said, “I do know how to make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Would that be enough for your supper tonight?”
“Sounds great to me.”
“Then go set down on the porch and I will bring our supper out there.”
Britt showed up with a tray with two plates of sandwiches, two plates with large slices of pie, two mugs of coffee, and another plate with two condoms and lube on it.
Milton looked at the plate with the condoms and lube and then looked up at Britt and just smiled.
After they had finished eating Milton saw that there was one more sandwich left.
“Do you want this sandwich?” Milton asked as he picked it up and offered it to Britt.
“Nah. I’m stuffed.”
“All right then. I will eat it. Get up and come over here for a moment.
Britt got up and stood in front of Milton. Milton quickly open up the sandwich and took a hold of Britt’s flaccid cock and closed the sandwich around it. He leaned over as if he were going to bit into the sandwich.
“Wait a damn minute. You are not going to bit my prick are you?” Britt asked as he was backing off pulling his prick out between the two slices of bread.
“Now just look at the mess you have made. You have peanut butter and jelly all over your dick. I’m just going to be forced to clean that up for you.”
Britt grinned and moved up in front of Milton again. Milton started licking the peanut butter and jelly off causing Britt’s prick to stand at attention. That was the beginning of a repeat performance of having sex in the rocking chair as they had done a few nights before. Britt let Milton know that it was one of his favorite ways to have sex. After both having gratifying climaxes they adjourned to the bedroom leaving the dirty dishes to be cleaned the next morning. They lay down so they could suck each other’s cocks hoping to get each other to have another erection, but after trying without success for thirty or so minutes they gave up and fell asleep with each of their cocks in front of their faces.
(10th day)
The sun was coming up when Milton woke up and Britt was not in bed with him. He heard the familiar noise outside and knew that Britt was chopping wood with probably not having anything on except his boots and hat. Milton slipped on his moccasins and shorts and went into the kitchen and prepared their breakfast.
Britt brought in two armloads of wood putting one in the bin by the kitchen stove and the other one in the bin by the fireplace. Milton looked out side and saw that Britt had chopped up enough wood that he had made a neat stack for future use. By the time Milton had finished cooking breakfast Britt had cleaned out the ashes in the fireplace and had moved the mattress back into the spare bedroom.
Within an hour after breakfast with both of them working together they had packed up everything and had cleaned up the lodge ten times clearer than it was when Milton first arrived. Britt had even wet mopped the floors. They had pulled the rocking chairs and cot back inside just before locking up the front and back door.
Britt had disconnected his Grandpa’s generator and had it in the back of his Grandpa’s pickup. Milton had packed all of the left over food that he was going to take to Britt’s Grandpa. Before Britt got into the pickup and Milton got into the jeep Milton took a hold of Britt’s hand and led him down to the pond where they set down and spent ten to fifteen minutes without saying anything. Milton stood up and helped Britt to his feet. They hugged and kissed each other, and Milton said, “It’s time to go face the music.”
Milton followed Britt to his Grandpa’s. When they got there they unloaded the generator and put it back into the storeroom. Mr. Adams came out to see what was going on. Milton shook his hand and told him that it was good to see him again.
“Grandpa, do you have some coffee made?”
“Sure do. You boys come on in.”
Milton grabbed a couple bags of food out of the jeep and Britt got the other bags. They went inside and Britt quickly put the food in the refrigerator or pantry while his Grandpa pour coffee for them and put it on the table.
They set down around the table and were drinking their coffee when Britt said, “Grandpa, I have some great news. Milton has offered me a job. I am going to move into the city and work for him.”
“That’s good son. What kind of work are you going to be doing?”
“I’m going to be his aid and handyman. Hold on a minute. I got something I want to show you.”
Britt got up and went into his room and returned with a mailing tube. He pulled out the tabloid and showed it to his Grandpa.
“I’m going to have this framed.”
Mr. Adams looked at the tabloid and got a shocked expression on his face. He looked at Milton, and said, “You are THE MILTON SELLERS. I always thought you looked familiar. I’ve seen a couple of your movies on TV.”
“Grandpa. I need to get my things packed up. I don’t want to hold Milton up any longer than necessary. Is there anything you need before I leave?” Britt asked, as he was carefully rolling the tabloid back up and putting it in the mailing tube for protection.
“Not a thing Son.” He reached over and got an envelope off of the counter. “This is the money I owe you for taking care of things while I was away. You did a great job with all the projects I left for you to do.”
Britt took the envelope and headed to his bedroom to pack his things.
Mr. Adams looked at Milton and said, “I got a letter from Mr. Henderson. He is putting his lodge up for sale and has asked me to show it to anyone that is interested in buying it.”
Milton asked, “How much is he asking for the place?”
Mr. Adams got up and went to the counter, and said, “I’ve got his letter here somewhere. Oh! Here it is.”
Milton read the letter that answered his question.
“Mr. Adams consider the property as sold. I will get in touch with Mr. Henderson tomorrow. I’m going to purchase it and would appreciate you continuing to look after the place. I will be getting back in touch with you so you can send me the bill.
“Oh my! That was quick. I just may put my place up for sale. I am getting too old to stay up here by myself.”
“If you do, let me know. I just might buy your place as well.”
Britt returned with his bags and set them down by the front door. He walked over and put his arms around his Grandpa and hugged him.
“Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I love you.”
“I love you too Son. Wait just a minute. I’ve got a few dollars saved up that you might need to hold you over until you get your first paycheck.”
“Thanks Grandpa but I want need it. If I need money I’m sure that Milton will lend me what I need.”
Mr. Adams followed them outside and watched Britt put his things in the back of the jeep. Milton motion to Britt that he was driving. Britt got behind the wheel and Milton climb in on the riders side.
Britt started the motor and turned to his Grandpa, and said, “I will let you know where I am. If my parents, sisters, or brothers want to get in touch with me you can give them my address otherwise they can go to hell so far as I am concerned.”
As soon as Britt got near the highway Milton got a pair of dark sunglasses out of the glove compartment and put them on. Then he reached over and took Britt’s straw cowboy hat off of him and put it on his head.
Britt looked at him questionably.
Milton smiled and said, “Disguise! Back to the real world. Get use to it.”
The End.