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Swim Team
Chapter thirty-eight
© 2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected.
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
“That’ss funny. After my uncle told me about you guys and the college swim team I had a wet dream that I had to passs the initiation before I was officially on the team. I laid on a bench in a locker room while the biggest guy fucked my ass and the others jerked off all over me but mostly on my face and when they shot, they put their cockss in my mouth to lick them clean. A couple of the guyss just came in my mouth. The big guy rammed his thick cock in my ass and shot around ten loads. That’s when I woke up. I’ve never shot that much in my life. My bed was ssaturated so I had to change the ssheets, wiping myself clean with the dirty oness, and ssneak them to the laundry when mom wasn’t around.” Ryan confessed.
He excused himself and phoned home explaining he had three beers and didn’t want to drive, was having a great time with team members and he didn’t have to work tomorrow.
Tonights play pretty well followed Ryan’s dream except Ryan grabbed my thick cock saying it was the one in the dream and demanded I stick it into him. I Looked at Vlad, who nodded his approval. I lubed Ryan’s dimpled ass with my tongue, sending him into low earth orbit. As I worked on the tail end, Vlad did wonderful things to the head end judging by the sighs and moans.
“How are we going to do thiss?” Ryan asked.
“Vlad will get on his knees on the bed, you will do the same thing behind him and I’ll be behind you. You can do the moving back and forth part. That way you are in control how much cock you take and how fast. Being new to this, you’ll probably want to go slow. I put a glob of lube on his fingers then took his hand and gently inserted his fingers into Vlad’s ass, who moaned with sexual apprehension. Then I squirted a copious amount on my fingers and worked them deeper and deeper into this magnificent black haired man-boy, adding more as necessary and spreading my fingers to loosen him up. Next I coated my cock with a generous helping of lube but I did it slowly because I was so turned on just thinking of taking this beautiful guy’s cherry, I didn’t want to cum before we even started. Next, I squeezed the lube over his upright cock and worked it in slowly to ensure one hundred percent coverage. Finally I squirted some in his palm. He started to massage Vlad’s very North American looking dick.
I moved closer behind him and exerted some pressure on his sphincter as Vlad pushed back to Ryan, reaching around for his almost vertical cock pulling it down somewhat as he lifted his butt to accommodate the long thick torpedo shaped love tool. Sex came naturally to him as I expected it would. Robb, Jesse and Danny had been stroking each other while watching us get ready for this but it was getting too hot to just watch, so they mimicked us, with Danny playing the dual role in the center. Robb was getting Danny’s ten inch Priapus up the ass, while my Jesse was aggressively satisfying himself with Danny’s tight hole. I felt a little guilty that Jesse and I weren’t fucking, but what else could I do when Ryan had a dream about a cock just like mine fucking him?
Ryan kissed Vlad’s neck constantly and jacked him off while I nibbled on Ryan’s ear after he finally was doing full strokes fore and aft. I loved every second of it. All guys are tight with my beer can cock but a virgin is so much tighter. The tightness was so wonderful, I probably had my eyes rolled back in my head. When I thought it couldn’t get any better, Jesse reached over and gave my nuts a little squeeze and fingered my hole. I’ve said before I could cum just by kissing Jesse. I reached over and rubbed his taint and played with his balls and moaned his name. He gave my balls a hard squeeze and I bit into Ryan’s manly shoulder putting him into full speed forward and aft. We all made whore like noises. I felt my cum traveling up and out to the tip of my blood engorged cock which exploded deep inside Ryan’s love tunnel.
“Yesss, fuck my asss hard,” he demanded.
He was drilling Vlad as hard as I drilled him, and he came, filling Vlad’s cute round butt with another of his trademark big cums, with the slapping sound filling the room.
We uncoupled. Danny waved his huge cock in front of Ryan’s face and said, “How would you like to get screwed with this?”
Ryan sucked it and said, “I want you to fuck me now.”
Robb made Ryan blow him a bit longer, doing it well for a newbie. When he started cumming he pulled out and shot all over Ryan’s face.
“Do you want to try some au naturel Aussie meat?”
“Yesss, Jessse, sstick it in my mouth or my asss. Use me as your cum sslave. This is my fantassy come true,” Ryan said.
Jesse ran his thick cock under the boys nose and pulled back the foreskin wiping his cock on the load deposited by Robb, then he forced his cock deep in Ryan’s mouth making him gag.
“Oh sorry mate. You’ll get used to it soon enough,” Jesse said.
It was so incredibly hot, some of the others had another go at blowing a load on him. Personally I felt a little sorry for the way we used him so I sucked him off as I played with his nuts.
“Ryan, fuck my ass. Jesse will help you,” I said.
“How can he help, Sscott?”
Jesse laid on his back and I sat on his beautiful big cock and rolled back on his chest while I drew my knees up to my chest. Ryan lubed his cock and stuffed it rather roughly inside me. It hurt like hell so I just asked them to go slow for a minute. It felt much better when Ryan leaned forward and deep kissed me. I hugged him tight, relishing the sensation going on in my mangina and the amalgam of sex juices from all the boys I loved, and Ryan, for whom I was quickly developing similar feelings, tingling my taste buds.
He was an excellent kisser, sending waves of electricity through my body. I don’t think I’ve ever been on the edge so long. The pounding I was getting was a real turn on. Jesse knew how to make me feel wonderful that way, and now Ryan had a terrific mentor. Ryan wasn’t able to hold back any longer so I felt long powerful jets of cum going deep inside me. I hugged Ryan strongly, fingering his ass, and called out in my sluttiest voice, “I want you all in me tonight. Who is next?”
Vlad replaced Ryan and quickly got up to speed.
“I love slamming it into you Scott with my cock rubbing against the underside of your lovers thick cock,” Vlad said.
“I’m gonna shoot,” Jesse said, and he did.
I couldn’t believe he could shoot that much until Vlad started giggling, and said he blew his wad too. Danny was still semi and wanted to make a contribution so when the other two pulled out he pushed all the way into me. I had the best lube in the world and Danny fucked me every which way but loose, pulling it out to show Robb when he started shooting, then slammed it deep and hard into me, holding it inside me as it twitched and ejaculated, sending a river of cum down my leg. He withdrew while Robb cleaned off his ten inch cock and then let his tongue loose, capturing enough sperm to impregnate China and India.
We all slept extremely well and I awoke with the sun shining in though the open blinds. I had my arm around Jesse while Ryan spooned behind Vlad. As nice as this was, I had to get going with my day and meet Jeff at the building supply so I crawled out of bed, seeing Robb doing a stretch that should add an inch to his height. He followed me into the bathroom and joined me at the urinal, holding my cock as I peed. Naturally, I returned the favour. We got in the shower together. I dropped the soap; bending over to pick it up was too much of an invitation to Robb, so he slammed his thick dick into my cum filled ass, fucked me and jacked me off. When he was ready to cum he pulled out and jerked us both with one hand until he blew his load on me. I took matters into my own hands, blowing a big load on his chest and finished by slapping my cock noisily on his tummy. We broke out in a fit of laughter hugging each other then giving each other a good scrubbing.
“The only way I can clean all that jizz out of your ass is with a bottle brush. Do we have one?” Robb asked with a huge grin on his face.
“No, Bambi, but why don’t you put one on the shopping list? I’m sure it’ll come in handy in the future, perhaps when you take on the entire team, smart ass! And speaking of brushes, I’ll leave a new toothbrush on the counter for Ryan.”
We dressed; I went to my computer while Robb put the coffee on. I had an email from Jeff with an invoice attached for his and Josh’s work so far. I made a note of the amount on my iPhone so I could withdraw cash to pay them. I also checked my phone to make sure I had my dentist’s number. We took our coffee and toast out to the east terrace to pick up the early morning rays and sounds of the big city waking for another day. A couple of mourning doves landed not far from where we sat. They had such little heads. I wondered what went on in their brains. Eat, sleep, screw, build a nest and fly south for the winter was my guess. That was pretty much what we did except I only thought about us flying south for the winter break. Robb sat with the soft rays of the early morning sun turning his face a golden colour. He looked good enough to eat but we had to get on with our days so we slugged back the rest of our coffees.
“Do you want a lift to work, Robb?” I asked.
“Actually I’m looking forward to the walk. I need some exercise other than the bedroom variety. I used to walk when I lived at home and it’s at least twice as far,” he said.
Jeff called me on my cell to tell me I should be at the lumber yard at ten. That gave me lots of time for another coffee before I needed to leave for the bank. As I sipped my dark full bodied Colombian coffee, I pulled out my cell and called my dentist. I didn’t expect anybody to be in the office yet but she answered so I was able to explain Ryan’s speech problem -- his sibilance.
“It sounds like he has a permanent bridge which wasn’t made correctly or isn’t fitted properly. Do you want me to look at him and give you my opinion?” She said.
“I think that would be an excellent idea. He will be starting college is a couple of weeks. He had an accident in junior high so he has put up with it for a long time. I can’t understand it being something simple but then, if he never complained to his dentist, I can see nothing being done about it,” I said.
“Yes, that comes under the heading “don’t fix what isn’t broke,” she said.
“He is hanging out at my place today as it is his day off. Is there any chance….”
“Can you get him here at twelve noon? I have an hour. If it is loose, I can remove it and re-cement it, or I can try to find out why he has a speech impairment,” she said.
“We’ll be there at twelve.”
I dashed up to the bedroom hoping he was awake. He was just going into the bathroom so I followed him in and talked to him as he had a pee.
I explained what I had done. His only concern was how much it would cost so I told him it won’t cost him anything, and that we had to leave the loft about 11:45 and I showed him the new toothbrush I got out for him earlier. I found a new spool of floss and some mouthwash. I was rewarded with a hug. He climbed back in bed and I gathered my shit and took off in the Expedition in case they needed more truck capacity.
I arrived at the bank about 10 minutes before opening just as Adam got there.
“Hi Scott, are you all moved in to the loft yet?”
“Hey Adam, just barely. The dust didn’t even settle before I decided I wanted to replicate the library that was at my ‘rents house so I’m just here to make a withdrawal and meet my carpenter at the building supply. When we get this finished we want to have you and Collins for dinner,” I said.
“Oh great, can I be dessert?”
“We would love that but would Collins? I asked.
“Are you kidding? He gets crazy horny watching me play with his friends. Besides, he is fabulous in bed. He cums like a geyser when Aaron comes over to play.”
“Who is Aaron? I asked.
“My identical twin.”
“Shut up! And he is gay too?”
“Heh, we have been playing with each other since we took our baths together. We always slept together. Hope that doesn’t gross you out or anything. It seemed very natural to us. I love his uncut cock and he loves my cut cock,” Adam explained.
“I guess you have the biggest one?” I asked.
“Nope, they are the same. I guess they left him uncut so they could tell us apart. Aaron loves swimmers too and we both like swimming,” he said.
“Fuck Adam, you have me so horny, I’m about to get a wet spot on my jeans. Are you guys doing anything Wednesday for dinner. The invite includes Aaron?” I asked.
“Probably not. I’ll check it out and text you tonight, okay?”
He entered my number in his phone, we did a fist bump and went our separate ways. I went to a teller and withdrew $8,000 in cash then motored on up to the building supply. The place is huge so I phoned Jeff rather than looking for him. He told me where to meet him. On arrival I asked Josh to add puck lights around the perimeter to light up the bookshelves. Jeff showed me sound isolating systems. We selected a soundproof door system and then I paid the bill. As both Josh and Jeff had their trucks there, they didn’t need me to haul anything so I returned to the loft to wake the boys. They could make themselves useful helping bring up studs, drywall and insulation.
I almost blew a stoplight with my mind drifting to a pair of well endowed gay twink twins. Since I was out and in the area, I went to see my thin grey eyed twink Apple salesman who was happy to see me as my 17” super duper laptop came in on Friday. I had them pull the optical drive and install a 500 gig drive for storage. The main one is an SSD and really fast with no moving parts. The operating system and applications will reside there. Lastly they will put the optical drive in a tiny USB enclosure that can be plugged in if it is needed, otherwise, the computer can use any computers optical drive on the network.
“Sorry I didn’t call on Friday but we had a load of equipment returned that was out on lease. The business went broke so we are selling it off, no reasonable offer refused. It is all current. There are a couple of Mac Book Pro 15” the same as the five you bought but they have some surface scratches,” he said.
“I’m looking for five LED displays but if yours are the Apple 27” I don’t think we could do it. Im looking for 6 aluminum keyboards and mice too.”
“Here is the list. We have seven 27” Apple Thunderbolt displays, two 15” laptops, a 13” laptop, four wireless keyboards, two wired keyboards, four mice, three Magic trackpads, two 21” iMacs, two 24” iMacs, a copy of the server edition of the operating system and a Pegasus 12 Terabyte six drive Thunderbolt RAID backup system.”
“Are you hoping to sell it all as a lot or sell off bits and pieces? I asked.
“If we got a good offer on the whole works and could get it out today my manager would be very happy.”
“Make a copy of the list, my friend,” I suggested.
I looked it over. I was going to get the storage device anyway which costs $2,500 so I signed the copy for $3,500. taxes included but not including the four iMacs but to include all cables. I pulled $1500 cash from my wallet and said, “Lets go see your manager.”
“Mr. Williams, if you weren’t a really good client I would say your offer is insulting. Can’t you do better than that? Just the server operating system is worth $500.”
He pissed me off.
“Firstly I just came in and bought the most expensive 17” Mac Book Pro laptop that is possible to build. I have purchased five 15” in the past month. The OS disks are open so you can’t even sell them. Secondly, I am on the market for five inexpensive monitors. If I don’t come to some agreement on this lot, I will go to Giant Tiger where I can get 22” monitors for $150. each. Thirdly, I’ve made you an all cash offer and if need be I can get it all out of here this afternoon and fourthly, You will just stick it to the bank anyway so I don’t know why you are being so frugal with their money.”
He slid down in his chair a little and turned pink. He was trying to say something but was stuttering.
“M-Mr. Williams, c-could you agree to $3500. plus sales tax?”
I did a quick calculation in my head as I frowned.
“Or, I tell you what. Lets make it $3300 plus sales tax. That way we split the difference.” he said.
“Sold, here’s $1500 deposit. When do you want it out? I’ll tell you why I’m asking. I have construction work starting in an hour and would prefer to keep it out of the drywall dust. I don’t mind paying in full now if you could hold it for a few days.” I said.
“That’s not a problem. All the equipment is in its original cartons and there are a couple of laptop cases you can have as well.
My twink friend rang it up and gave me a receipt, putting his hand on my arm saying, “Scott, If there is anything there you need to unload, call me. I can’t believe he sold it for so little.”
“When I was grimacing, calculating the tax, I think he thought I was going to bail on the offer and he left money on the table by splitting the sales tax. I was just trying to stop from pissing my pants,” I chuckled.
I handed him my iPhone and he entered his name, address, email, phone and skype address in it. I sent him a Vcard so he would have mine.
I rushed home hoping to beat the construction crew, which I did barely. I told Jesse and Danny that a shitload of building materials would arrive any minute. There would be a big roll of plastic. Could you guys cover the speakers and tape the seams before they start drywalling? If there is any little stuff, Vlad could help too but I have to take Ryan to the dentist and should be home in an hour or so. I also told them I got used monitors to plug into the laptops and was rewarded with a kiss. When they find out they’re $1000 monitors, I think they will do better than a kiss.
The phone rang -- it was Jeff and Josh at the loading dock so I told them the boys would be right down. I found Ryan with a glazed look on his face listening to the sound system.
“Holy fuck, I can’t believe the realissm of the ssound Sscott.”
“Oh thanks and that reminds me. The speakers need to be covered if there is any drywall dust in the air,” I said.
I wrote a note to that effect, leaving it on the floor where they couldn’t miss it.
Ryan and I hopped into the Stang and booted it over to the Medical Arts Building. He loved the car as he had a Mustang Cobra Coupe a couple of years older.
“Doctor, this is Ryan.”
“Ryan Robertss. Pleassed to meet you.
“I see what you mean Scott. Ryan, come with me and I’ll take a look see.”
I stayed behind in the empty waiting room. She was fairly young and had bought the practice from my former dentist who retired. I was impressed with her because she fixed some dental work the old guy hadn’t done very well. I hoped she could fix up Ryan. My mind drifted off to the identical twins. I imagined all kinds of things that could happen with a matched set. My boner ached for release but I could do nothing except dream some more.
“Let’s go Scott, I’m all finished,” he said.
“Can you repeat that, Ryan?”
“What’s the matter Scott are you deaf? I said let’s go Scott, I’m finished.
“I wasn’t sure it was you. What do you think buddy? I asked.
“I’ll tell you in the elevator”
to be continued ...
Chapter thirty-eight
© 2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected.
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
“That’ss funny. After my uncle told me about you guys and the college swim team I had a wet dream that I had to passs the initiation before I was officially on the team. I laid on a bench in a locker room while the biggest guy fucked my ass and the others jerked off all over me but mostly on my face and when they shot, they put their cockss in my mouth to lick them clean. A couple of the guyss just came in my mouth. The big guy rammed his thick cock in my ass and shot around ten loads. That’s when I woke up. I’ve never shot that much in my life. My bed was ssaturated so I had to change the ssheets, wiping myself clean with the dirty oness, and ssneak them to the laundry when mom wasn’t around.” Ryan confessed.
He excused himself and phoned home explaining he had three beers and didn’t want to drive, was having a great time with team members and he didn’t have to work tomorrow.
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Tonights play pretty well followed Ryan’s dream except Ryan grabbed my thick cock saying it was the one in the dream and demanded I stick it into him. I Looked at Vlad, who nodded his approval. I lubed Ryan’s dimpled ass with my tongue, sending him into low earth orbit. As I worked on the tail end, Vlad did wonderful things to the head end judging by the sighs and moans.
“How are we going to do thiss?” Ryan asked.
“Vlad will get on his knees on the bed, you will do the same thing behind him and I’ll be behind you. You can do the moving back and forth part. That way you are in control how much cock you take and how fast. Being new to this, you’ll probably want to go slow. I put a glob of lube on his fingers then took his hand and gently inserted his fingers into Vlad’s ass, who moaned with sexual apprehension. Then I squirted a copious amount on my fingers and worked them deeper and deeper into this magnificent black haired man-boy, adding more as necessary and spreading my fingers to loosen him up. Next I coated my cock with a generous helping of lube but I did it slowly because I was so turned on just thinking of taking this beautiful guy’s cherry, I didn’t want to cum before we even started. Next, I squeezed the lube over his upright cock and worked it in slowly to ensure one hundred percent coverage. Finally I squirted some in his palm. He started to massage Vlad’s very North American looking dick.
I moved closer behind him and exerted some pressure on his sphincter as Vlad pushed back to Ryan, reaching around for his almost vertical cock pulling it down somewhat as he lifted his butt to accommodate the long thick torpedo shaped love tool. Sex came naturally to him as I expected it would. Robb, Jesse and Danny had been stroking each other while watching us get ready for this but it was getting too hot to just watch, so they mimicked us, with Danny playing the dual role in the center. Robb was getting Danny’s ten inch Priapus up the ass, while my Jesse was aggressively satisfying himself with Danny’s tight hole. I felt a little guilty that Jesse and I weren’t fucking, but what else could I do when Ryan had a dream about a cock just like mine fucking him?
Ryan kissed Vlad’s neck constantly and jacked him off while I nibbled on Ryan’s ear after he finally was doing full strokes fore and aft. I loved every second of it. All guys are tight with my beer can cock but a virgin is so much tighter. The tightness was so wonderful, I probably had my eyes rolled back in my head. When I thought it couldn’t get any better, Jesse reached over and gave my nuts a little squeeze and fingered my hole. I’ve said before I could cum just by kissing Jesse. I reached over and rubbed his taint and played with his balls and moaned his name. He gave my balls a hard squeeze and I bit into Ryan’s manly shoulder putting him into full speed forward and aft. We all made whore like noises. I felt my cum traveling up and out to the tip of my blood engorged cock which exploded deep inside Ryan’s love tunnel.
“Yesss, fuck my asss hard,” he demanded.
He was drilling Vlad as hard as I drilled him, and he came, filling Vlad’s cute round butt with another of his trademark big cums, with the slapping sound filling the room.
We uncoupled. Danny waved his huge cock in front of Ryan’s face and said, “How would you like to get screwed with this?”
Ryan sucked it and said, “I want you to fuck me now.”
Robb made Ryan blow him a bit longer, doing it well for a newbie. When he started cumming he pulled out and shot all over Ryan’s face.
“Do you want to try some au naturel Aussie meat?”
“Yesss, Jessse, sstick it in my mouth or my asss. Use me as your cum sslave. This is my fantassy come true,” Ryan said.
Jesse ran his thick cock under the boys nose and pulled back the foreskin wiping his cock on the load deposited by Robb, then he forced his cock deep in Ryan’s mouth making him gag.
“Oh sorry mate. You’ll get used to it soon enough,” Jesse said.
It was so incredibly hot, some of the others had another go at blowing a load on him. Personally I felt a little sorry for the way we used him so I sucked him off as I played with his nuts.
“Ryan, fuck my ass. Jesse will help you,” I said.
“How can he help, Sscott?”
Jesse laid on his back and I sat on his beautiful big cock and rolled back on his chest while I drew my knees up to my chest. Ryan lubed his cock and stuffed it rather roughly inside me. It hurt like hell so I just asked them to go slow for a minute. It felt much better when Ryan leaned forward and deep kissed me. I hugged him tight, relishing the sensation going on in my mangina and the amalgam of sex juices from all the boys I loved, and Ryan, for whom I was quickly developing similar feelings, tingling my taste buds.
He was an excellent kisser, sending waves of electricity through my body. I don’t think I’ve ever been on the edge so long. The pounding I was getting was a real turn on. Jesse knew how to make me feel wonderful that way, and now Ryan had a terrific mentor. Ryan wasn’t able to hold back any longer so I felt long powerful jets of cum going deep inside me. I hugged Ryan strongly, fingering his ass, and called out in my sluttiest voice, “I want you all in me tonight. Who is next?”
Vlad replaced Ryan and quickly got up to speed.
“I love slamming it into you Scott with my cock rubbing against the underside of your lovers thick cock,” Vlad said.
“I’m gonna shoot,” Jesse said, and he did.
I couldn’t believe he could shoot that much until Vlad started giggling, and said he blew his wad too. Danny was still semi and wanted to make a contribution so when the other two pulled out he pushed all the way into me. I had the best lube in the world and Danny fucked me every which way but loose, pulling it out to show Robb when he started shooting, then slammed it deep and hard into me, holding it inside me as it twitched and ejaculated, sending a river of cum down my leg. He withdrew while Robb cleaned off his ten inch cock and then let his tongue loose, capturing enough sperm to impregnate China and India.
We all slept extremely well and I awoke with the sun shining in though the open blinds. I had my arm around Jesse while Ryan spooned behind Vlad. As nice as this was, I had to get going with my day and meet Jeff at the building supply so I crawled out of bed, seeing Robb doing a stretch that should add an inch to his height. He followed me into the bathroom and joined me at the urinal, holding my cock as I peed. Naturally, I returned the favour. We got in the shower together. I dropped the soap; bending over to pick it up was too much of an invitation to Robb, so he slammed his thick dick into my cum filled ass, fucked me and jacked me off. When he was ready to cum he pulled out and jerked us both with one hand until he blew his load on me. I took matters into my own hands, blowing a big load on his chest and finished by slapping my cock noisily on his tummy. We broke out in a fit of laughter hugging each other then giving each other a good scrubbing.
“The only way I can clean all that jizz out of your ass is with a bottle brush. Do we have one?” Robb asked with a huge grin on his face.
“No, Bambi, but why don’t you put one on the shopping list? I’m sure it’ll come in handy in the future, perhaps when you take on the entire team, smart ass! And speaking of brushes, I’ll leave a new toothbrush on the counter for Ryan.”
We dressed; I went to my computer while Robb put the coffee on. I had an email from Jeff with an invoice attached for his and Josh’s work so far. I made a note of the amount on my iPhone so I could withdraw cash to pay them. I also checked my phone to make sure I had my dentist’s number. We took our coffee and toast out to the east terrace to pick up the early morning rays and sounds of the big city waking for another day. A couple of mourning doves landed not far from where we sat. They had such little heads. I wondered what went on in their brains. Eat, sleep, screw, build a nest and fly south for the winter was my guess. That was pretty much what we did except I only thought about us flying south for the winter break. Robb sat with the soft rays of the early morning sun turning his face a golden colour. He looked good enough to eat but we had to get on with our days so we slugged back the rest of our coffees.
“Do you want a lift to work, Robb?” I asked.
“Actually I’m looking forward to the walk. I need some exercise other than the bedroom variety. I used to walk when I lived at home and it’s at least twice as far,” he said.
Jeff called me on my cell to tell me I should be at the lumber yard at ten. That gave me lots of time for another coffee before I needed to leave for the bank. As I sipped my dark full bodied Colombian coffee, I pulled out my cell and called my dentist. I didn’t expect anybody to be in the office yet but she answered so I was able to explain Ryan’s speech problem -- his sibilance.
“It sounds like he has a permanent bridge which wasn’t made correctly or isn’t fitted properly. Do you want me to look at him and give you my opinion?” She said.
“I think that would be an excellent idea. He will be starting college is a couple of weeks. He had an accident in junior high so he has put up with it for a long time. I can’t understand it being something simple but then, if he never complained to his dentist, I can see nothing being done about it,” I said.
“Yes, that comes under the heading “don’t fix what isn’t broke,” she said.
“He is hanging out at my place today as it is his day off. Is there any chance….”
“Can you get him here at twelve noon? I have an hour. If it is loose, I can remove it and re-cement it, or I can try to find out why he has a speech impairment,” she said.
“We’ll be there at twelve.”
I dashed up to the bedroom hoping he was awake. He was just going into the bathroom so I followed him in and talked to him as he had a pee.
I explained what I had done. His only concern was how much it would cost so I told him it won’t cost him anything, and that we had to leave the loft about 11:45 and I showed him the new toothbrush I got out for him earlier. I found a new spool of floss and some mouthwash. I was rewarded with a hug. He climbed back in bed and I gathered my shit and took off in the Expedition in case they needed more truck capacity.
I arrived at the bank about 10 minutes before opening just as Adam got there.
“Hi Scott, are you all moved in to the loft yet?”
“Hey Adam, just barely. The dust didn’t even settle before I decided I wanted to replicate the library that was at my ‘rents house so I’m just here to make a withdrawal and meet my carpenter at the building supply. When we get this finished we want to have you and Collins for dinner,” I said.
“Oh great, can I be dessert?”
“We would love that but would Collins? I asked.
“Are you kidding? He gets crazy horny watching me play with his friends. Besides, he is fabulous in bed. He cums like a geyser when Aaron comes over to play.”
“Who is Aaron? I asked.
“My identical twin.”
“Shut up! And he is gay too?”
“Heh, we have been playing with each other since we took our baths together. We always slept together. Hope that doesn’t gross you out or anything. It seemed very natural to us. I love his uncut cock and he loves my cut cock,” Adam explained.
“I guess you have the biggest one?” I asked.
“Nope, they are the same. I guess they left him uncut so they could tell us apart. Aaron loves swimmers too and we both like swimming,” he said.
“Fuck Adam, you have me so horny, I’m about to get a wet spot on my jeans. Are you guys doing anything Wednesday for dinner. The invite includes Aaron?” I asked.
“Probably not. I’ll check it out and text you tonight, okay?”
He entered my number in his phone, we did a fist bump and went our separate ways. I went to a teller and withdrew $8,000 in cash then motored on up to the building supply. The place is huge so I phoned Jeff rather than looking for him. He told me where to meet him. On arrival I asked Josh to add puck lights around the perimeter to light up the bookshelves. Jeff showed me sound isolating systems. We selected a soundproof door system and then I paid the bill. As both Josh and Jeff had their trucks there, they didn’t need me to haul anything so I returned to the loft to wake the boys. They could make themselves useful helping bring up studs, drywall and insulation.
I almost blew a stoplight with my mind drifting to a pair of well endowed gay twink twins. Since I was out and in the area, I went to see my thin grey eyed twink Apple salesman who was happy to see me as my 17” super duper laptop came in on Friday. I had them pull the optical drive and install a 500 gig drive for storage. The main one is an SSD and really fast with no moving parts. The operating system and applications will reside there. Lastly they will put the optical drive in a tiny USB enclosure that can be plugged in if it is needed, otherwise, the computer can use any computers optical drive on the network.
“Sorry I didn’t call on Friday but we had a load of equipment returned that was out on lease. The business went broke so we are selling it off, no reasonable offer refused. It is all current. There are a couple of Mac Book Pro 15” the same as the five you bought but they have some surface scratches,” he said.
“I’m looking for five LED displays but if yours are the Apple 27” I don’t think we could do it. Im looking for 6 aluminum keyboards and mice too.”
“Here is the list. We have seven 27” Apple Thunderbolt displays, two 15” laptops, a 13” laptop, four wireless keyboards, two wired keyboards, four mice, three Magic trackpads, two 21” iMacs, two 24” iMacs, a copy of the server edition of the operating system and a Pegasus 12 Terabyte six drive Thunderbolt RAID backup system.”
“Are you hoping to sell it all as a lot or sell off bits and pieces? I asked.
“If we got a good offer on the whole works and could get it out today my manager would be very happy.”
“Make a copy of the list, my friend,” I suggested.
I looked it over. I was going to get the storage device anyway which costs $2,500 so I signed the copy for $3,500. taxes included but not including the four iMacs but to include all cables. I pulled $1500 cash from my wallet and said, “Lets go see your manager.”
“Mr. Williams, if you weren’t a really good client I would say your offer is insulting. Can’t you do better than that? Just the server operating system is worth $500.”
He pissed me off.
“Firstly I just came in and bought the most expensive 17” Mac Book Pro laptop that is possible to build. I have purchased five 15” in the past month. The OS disks are open so you can’t even sell them. Secondly, I am on the market for five inexpensive monitors. If I don’t come to some agreement on this lot, I will go to Giant Tiger where I can get 22” monitors for $150. each. Thirdly, I’ve made you an all cash offer and if need be I can get it all out of here this afternoon and fourthly, You will just stick it to the bank anyway so I don’t know why you are being so frugal with their money.”
He slid down in his chair a little and turned pink. He was trying to say something but was stuttering.
“M-Mr. Williams, c-could you agree to $3500. plus sales tax?”
I did a quick calculation in my head as I frowned.
“Or, I tell you what. Lets make it $3300 plus sales tax. That way we split the difference.” he said.
“Sold, here’s $1500 deposit. When do you want it out? I’ll tell you why I’m asking. I have construction work starting in an hour and would prefer to keep it out of the drywall dust. I don’t mind paying in full now if you could hold it for a few days.” I said.
“That’s not a problem. All the equipment is in its original cartons and there are a couple of laptop cases you can have as well.
My twink friend rang it up and gave me a receipt, putting his hand on my arm saying, “Scott, If there is anything there you need to unload, call me. I can’t believe he sold it for so little.”
“When I was grimacing, calculating the tax, I think he thought I was going to bail on the offer and he left money on the table by splitting the sales tax. I was just trying to stop from pissing my pants,” I chuckled.
I handed him my iPhone and he entered his name, address, email, phone and skype address in it. I sent him a Vcard so he would have mine.
I rushed home hoping to beat the construction crew, which I did barely. I told Jesse and Danny that a shitload of building materials would arrive any minute. There would be a big roll of plastic. Could you guys cover the speakers and tape the seams before they start drywalling? If there is any little stuff, Vlad could help too but I have to take Ryan to the dentist and should be home in an hour or so. I also told them I got used monitors to plug into the laptops and was rewarded with a kiss. When they find out they’re $1000 monitors, I think they will do better than a kiss.
The phone rang -- it was Jeff and Josh at the loading dock so I told them the boys would be right down. I found Ryan with a glazed look on his face listening to the sound system.
“Holy fuck, I can’t believe the realissm of the ssound Sscott.”
“Oh thanks and that reminds me. The speakers need to be covered if there is any drywall dust in the air,” I said.
I wrote a note to that effect, leaving it on the floor where they couldn’t miss it.
Ryan and I hopped into the Stang and booted it over to the Medical Arts Building. He loved the car as he had a Mustang Cobra Coupe a couple of years older.
“Doctor, this is Ryan.”
“Ryan Robertss. Pleassed to meet you.
“I see what you mean Scott. Ryan, come with me and I’ll take a look see.”
I stayed behind in the empty waiting room. She was fairly young and had bought the practice from my former dentist who retired. I was impressed with her because she fixed some dental work the old guy hadn’t done very well. I hoped she could fix up Ryan. My mind drifted off to the identical twins. I imagined all kinds of things that could happen with a matched set. My boner ached for release but I could do nothing except dream some more.
“Let’s go Scott, I’m all finished,” he said.
“Can you repeat that, Ryan?”
“What’s the matter Scott are you deaf? I said let’s go Scott, I’m finished.
“I wasn’t sure it was you. What do you think buddy? I asked.
“I’ll tell you in the elevator”
to be continued ...
Towel? What towel? I didn't need a towel.
Now, a complete SHOWER, first, maybe, lol.
Plus, more actual character and plot development - or at least flat development, and an ever enlarging cast of cummers!
Now, a complete SHOWER, first, maybe, lol.
Plus, more actual character and plot development - or at least flat development, and an ever enlarging cast of cummers!
Swim Team
Chapter thirty-nine
© 2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected.
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
“Let’s go Scott, I’m all finished,” he said.
“Can you repeat that, Ryan?”
“What’s the matter Scott are you deaf? I said let’s go Scott, I’m finished.
“I wasn’t sure it was you. What do you think buddy? I asked.
“I’ll tell you in the elevator”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We got on an empty elevator and Ryan almost crushed me he squeezed me so tight, kissing me on the face, lips, in my mouth. When we felt the elevator slow down we separated and I put my hand in my pocket trying to hide the raging boner I was hoping would go away only to become bigger with Ryan’s tongue action.
On the way home, he turned in the seat calling me his hero. His eyes looked a little damp.
“Scott, It’s maddening that my own dentist didn’t cement the bridge in properly and even with the exaggerated “s” sound he never clued in that he goofed. I’ve seen him at least seven times since he did it and nothing. Your dentist looked in my mouth and within a minute she told me the problem and said she could fix it in a half-hour, so I am transferring my business to her. She billed the insurance company direct for today,” Ryan said.
“Hi guys, we are home.” Ryan said.
“You sound different. What did you do?” Jesse said.
“Your awesome lover took me to his dentist who fixed something my own dentist screwed up almost four years ago. It took Scott to realize it was something that could be fixed. You have no idea how happy I am not sounding like a sissy every time I open my mouth,” he said.
“You never acted like a sissy or looked like a sissy. Mate, you are all man and now you sound all man. None of us would think less of you because you sounded “gay” anyway,” Jesse said.
“Bryan called to see if he could install the picture hanging system today so I told him it would be okay and I could help him. He is bringing some catalogs of office furniture this afternoon,” Danny said.
“Lunch is ready,” Vlad exclaimed.
As there was lots of noise coming from the construction upstairs, we ate on the terrace. Vlad made large avocados stuffed with tuna and a big pitcher of lemonade made with real lemons he bought at the store this morning. He hugged Ryan asking how he was.
“I’m marvelous, super, sweet, sexy and after lunch I want to get stuffed like this avocado, baby.”
“Oh wow! You sure sound different. I like it, not that the way you talked before would ever keep me away from you, but now your voice fits the whole package and speaking of packages, mine is rock hard now. I’m so happy for you!” Vlad exclaimed.
We had an excellent lunch; the lemonade was so different from the made up or concentrate you buy in the store; it was refreshing. Vlad had his handful of vitamins and a shot of Noni juice followed by a very sour look on his face. He washed it away with lemonade and his face returned to normal.
“How are you feeling Vlad?” I asked.
“I don’t know which of these things is working but obviously something is. I feel really good. I helped the others load studs on the elevator; my strength is good and I have good endurance. I feel so good I want to ask Ryan to stay for dinner. He can go directly to work in the morning from here if that’s okay,” he said.
Feeling my bulge growing I readily agreed. I excused myself and went up to check on the library construction. They had the inner studs up. It would be a double stud wall with insulation between the space, forming continuous sound absorption and a mechanical break. Furthermore, the outer wallboard was a special type that converted sound energy into heat. The phone rang. It was the carpet guy delivering the rug for our bedroom. I got him to measure the library so he could get the broadloom on order and be ready as soon as the room was painted.
Jeff placed the door opening opposite the window so as much natural light as possible would brighten up the mezzanine. When the carpet guy left I settled up with Jeff, having barely enough money to pay him for the work he had completed. I guess it was time to rob the bank again.
Ryan offered to take me to the bank so he could show off his black beauty Cobra. Vlad wanted to come which was fine as long as Jesse and Danny stayed in the loft to wait for Bryan. I asked them if they would cover all eight speaker panels and the A/V equipment with plastic and tape them so they were sealed from dust until the library was finished. Jeff had a big roll of it upstairs.
I was impressed that Ryan opened the passenger door, put me in the back seat and gave Vlad the front passenger seat. He was a quick driver but very careful. He handled the manual transmission like he was slicing through butter with a hot knife. We parked in front of the bank. I got out, and ran into Adam again.
“Hey Adam, we gotta stop meeting like this: people will talk!”
He giggled and I knew immediately it had to be Adams twin, Aaron.
“You aren’t Adam, you’re Aaron, aren’t you? I asked.
“Nobody can tell us apart except our parents. How did you know? he asked.
“Didn’t see the outline of your cockhead,” I lied.
“Since you know the intimate details of me, could you at least tell me who you are?” he asked shyly.
I explained the whole thing, how I met Adam and told him I invited the three of them for dinner Wednesday night. He became totally at ease now that he wasn’t talking to a total stranger who knew he was uncut. We had a good laugh over it and told me he was available Wednesday night. I said I had to get in the bank and withdraw some more cash. The $8,000 from this morning didn’t go as far as I hoped. I was about to take the money and run when Collins came up to me and said he received a text this morning and the answer is yes subject to Aaron. I laughed and told him I ran into him a couple of minutes earlier and he was fine with Wednesday. I told him they all should bring their bathing suits and we can go up to the roof for a swim and perhaps a sauna.
Upon my return to the car, Ryan and Vlad were holding hands and appeared to be enjoying each others company. I got in the back and we peeled off to the loft. Ryan held Vlad’s left hand on the stick shift under his big hand. You know what they say about guys with big hands? They need to buy big gloves! We got home in record time. Ryan wasn’t reckless, but just rather quick. I tend to be a bit nervous with other guys driving until I get used to them. Ryan was a car kind of guy like me.
When we got back Jesse was helping Bryan install the picture hanging system, bending over in his speedo to get the pieces off the floor to hand to Bryan. I expected his eyes to pop out like they had springs behind them. Nevertheless, they worked well together. Danny was washing the windows outside and peeling the stickers off them with a razor blade. It was nice he showed the initiative. Progress was good on the library. All the studding was up, the door system was installed and they were screwing up the sound isolating strips on the underside of the second floor so that sound wouldn’t be transmitted in either direction through the solid 4” thick wood floor. Jeff made a change to the duct system to get airflow into and out of the library while Josh did the wiring rough-in.
“I brought some catalogs of some modular office systems and chairs. These are lightly used and available now at a really good price. They came from a major American financial institution who suddenly declared bankruptcy. With the economy stagnant, there isn’t very much demand so I think you could buy these components for about the same as bare bones things from IKEA,” Bryan said.
We all sat at the dining table and looked at pictures as Bryan booted his Mac Book Air laptop. We all picked the same system and even the same chair so he logged on to the site to check stock on all the components we needed. It was all available and they emailed Bryan a quote based on six workstations and seven chairs. I wanted Robb to have the same as everyone else and I wanted to be with them when I did my homework too. He emailed me a copy saying his markup was to be 10%. The price was good considering it was great quality. He showed me the list price of the chairs. We were paying twenty cents on the dollar. Everything was guaranteed to be in “like new” condition or they would replace it. Although it was more money than I thought of spending, the unlimited configurations made it very flexible and wasn’t junk that would go in the landfill in a few years so I told him I wanted it. A certified cheque had to accompany the order, and the liquidator was to take care of delivery and installation next week.
“Vlad, I’m going to hoof it to the corner to the bank. Do you feel like a walk?” I asked.
“Sure, I’d love to get away from this noise.”
It was a beautiful August afternoon. We traded the construction noise for the summer sounds of the cicadas in the trees.
“What do you think of Ryan?” Vlad asked me.
“I’m knocked out what a super nice guy he is especially for someone so good looking. I think he really likes you, like more than anyone else in our family,” I said.
“Do you really think so, Scott? I’ve had crushes before but Ryan is way beyond that -- he’s beyond anything I’ve felt for a guy and it’s not because he is drop-dead gorgeous either,” he said.
“You saw me when I met Jesse for the first time. I acted like a fool. I didn’t think anything could be more intense until that one day at the cottage. I feel really comfortable with our love now and so far I’ve been able to retain that exclusive love and the love of all the others. We aren’t jealous because we have faith in each other and love to see each other having fun. Do you think your feelings are like mine for Jesse?”
“I’m so happy he is staying tonight but I’m worried how I will react when he goes to work. I don’t want to be apart from him. I feel so happy and well and strong when I’m with him. I just don’t want to make a fool of myself because right now I’m on cloud 9,” Vlad said.
“If Ryan feels the same way about you, I’m sure you will know. Until then, he is just a great friend,” I said.
We stopped walking and gave each other a hug and a kiss. The cicadas continued to chirp and the boy and girl walking on the other side of the street continued walking.
Vlad came into the bank with me. I had a teller prepare a bank draft for the furniture while Vlad was at the side counter setting up a new bank account. I finished before he did so I hung around, but gave him privacy.
“Scott, I need your signature. I’m opening an account here because it’s close but I am making it a joint account with you with right of survivorship. That way if I get sick, you can write my rent check for me. If I were to die, you can take the money,” Vlad said.
We walked back to the loft at a leisurely pace. It still surprised me how much trust Vlad put in me. I felt honoured. Kyle got to the building from a soccer practice at the same time as we did.
“Did you have a nice dinner with Raph?” I asked.
“We had lots of fun. We went to Hair of the Dog in the village for drinks and loved the atmosphere so much we stayed for dinner. The food was good but not of a quality to get the place into the Michelin Guide. It’s just as well as we were flirting with each other through the meal and even skipped dessert in order to get back to my place sooner. It turns out that he loves it when I fuck him. We had sex four times. We are very compatible that way,” he said.
“Are you going to come over for dinner, Kyle?” I asked.
“Why don’t you guys come over? I Made Boeuf Bourguignon.”
“We can if you have enough space as Ryan will be staying over. We are majorly crushing on each other I think. Like I hope more than that, really,” Vlad said.
“How about I come have a drink with you six-ish and we can decide then? I just want to peel these stinky clothes off and have a hot shower right now,” Kyle said.
We got off the elevator and headed to our own units. I gave Bryan the bank draft. He had the hanging system installed and decided I needed his eye for hanging artwork. He was probably right. I was glad to get the pictures off the floor and onto the walls. The place was looking quite finished now.
“Bryan, I need some bar stools; the more the merrier, like eight if you think there is room at the island for them. It’s ten feet long if I remember correctly,”
“Seven would be all you have room for,” Bryan said.
“Will you come up with some suggestions and email me URL’s or send me pdfs?” I asked.
“Sure, no problem,” he said.
“Have you talked to Jeff or Josh since you’ve been here?” I asked.
“No, I’ve been busy. Can we go up to see how they are getting along?” Bryan asked.
Jesse led the way with a salivating Bryan following, eyes staring at his fierce ass, while Vlad and Ryan, holding hands, followed. I brought up the rear. The difference was huge. All the wiring was roughed in and they had almost completed the Roxul Safe'n'Sound® acoustic barrier, woven between the inner and outer studs to give a continuous blanket against noise penetration. The product was made of exploded iron ore slag (crushed rock), was fireproof and was much heavier than fiberglas® batts. Tomorrow the boarding was to be done.
“Hello Jeff, in case you were wondering, my friend would like to meet you. I would appreciate if Scott could have us over so I could make the introductions, and you could show off this building at the same time,” Bryan said.
“That’s fine with me. Pretty much any time is good. My house sale closes on Thursday and there are always little things from time to time but go ahead and arrange the meeting and call when you have it nailed down. You should get Jeff’s cell too,” I said.
Bryan finished hanging pictures downstairs and had a few for the bedrooms including the watercolour that Helle did. I asked him to hang it on the wall beside Vlad’s closet. We returned to the main floor except Vlad and Ryan, who stayed upstairs to do God only knows what.
It was a long day for Jeff and Josh but they agreed to a cold one outside. They were both happy with their accomplishment today. Tomorrow should make a big difference also. Robb called to say he was on his way. This was the first chance for Bryan to socially interact with the guys which can’t hurt. I’d love to see Jeff get that job as the general contractor for a mega-house. They had to get going and Bryan was pooped too as he wasn’t used to physical work so they all headed out. I told them I wouldn’t be here in the morning because I had to meet James and his mother who was going to clean the house before the deal closed.
Kyle showed up looking crisp and smelling delicious unlike how he did following his soccer practice. I showed him the progress on my library just as Robb returned from work, looking sweaty and tired.
“I’m going to have a shower. Who wants to join me?” Robb asked.
I’m in mate,” Jesse said.
“I’ll wash your back if you wash mine,” Danny added.
“Marvy,” Robb squeaked.
“Can I get you something to drink Kyle?” I asked.
“Do you have any red wine open?”
“I will have if that’s what you would like,” I said with a wink as I headed to the wine cooler.
I poured us each a glass and we returned to the terrace, this time seeking shade on the east side where Robb and I had coffee this morning.
“Are you enjoying the loft or are you too busy getting it set up,” Kyle asked.
“Both, actually. Today has been non-stop. I’ve been to the bank three times today. They are getting my new Mac Book Pro ready. It’s a 17” with the fastest processor, 8 gigs of RAM, 4 cores, 2 graphics processors, a solid state SSD hard drive and a normal hard drive as well. The OS and apps will run on the SSD drive as it is way faster and will make the computer boot in a fraction of the time. It saves power, extending battery time too,” I said.
“Awesome, man. I want to get a Mac. U of R suggests we use them and they do give us a bit of a break on the price but the price is still more than I’m used to paying. I want a 15”. I went to a Mac store not far from here and talked to the nicest sales guy who gave me a demo then let me play with it. He didn’t pressure me. He printed out a quote for me. I think his name was Dino but he didn’t look Italian,” he said.
“Get price quotes from everyone including your school, and the Apple Store Online but before you buy anything, see me first, because I have connections,” I said.
Jesse joined us, Fourex in hand as usual. I stood up and hugged him to me giving him a sweet kiss on his full lips.
“Thanks for helping with the picture hanging. I appreciate it. When we go to bed I have a few more of those kisses for you,” I said as I released him.
We had the usual effect on each other with just one kiss.
“I’m going to shower now. What were Vlad and Ryan doing?” I asked.
“Being teenagers in love, if you ask me, mate,” Jesse offered.
“I think Ryan is the best thing that’s happened to Vlad. It came at the right time as far as his recovery goes,” I said.
Robb and Danny were down now.
“If you are going upstairs you might want to throw a bucket of cold water on Vlad and Ryan,” Danny said.
To be continued …
Chapter thirty-nine
© 2011-2012 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected.
It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain
Previously ....
“Let’s go Scott, I’m all finished,” he said.
“Can you repeat that, Ryan?”
“What’s the matter Scott are you deaf? I said let’s go Scott, I’m finished.
“I wasn’t sure it was you. What do you think buddy? I asked.
“I’ll tell you in the elevator”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We got on an empty elevator and Ryan almost crushed me he squeezed me so tight, kissing me on the face, lips, in my mouth. When we felt the elevator slow down we separated and I put my hand in my pocket trying to hide the raging boner I was hoping would go away only to become bigger with Ryan’s tongue action.
On the way home, he turned in the seat calling me his hero. His eyes looked a little damp.
“Scott, It’s maddening that my own dentist didn’t cement the bridge in properly and even with the exaggerated “s” sound he never clued in that he goofed. I’ve seen him at least seven times since he did it and nothing. Your dentist looked in my mouth and within a minute she told me the problem and said she could fix it in a half-hour, so I am transferring my business to her. She billed the insurance company direct for today,” Ryan said.
“Hi guys, we are home.” Ryan said.
“You sound different. What did you do?” Jesse said.
“Your awesome lover took me to his dentist who fixed something my own dentist screwed up almost four years ago. It took Scott to realize it was something that could be fixed. You have no idea how happy I am not sounding like a sissy every time I open my mouth,” he said.
“You never acted like a sissy or looked like a sissy. Mate, you are all man and now you sound all man. None of us would think less of you because you sounded “gay” anyway,” Jesse said.
“Bryan called to see if he could install the picture hanging system today so I told him it would be okay and I could help him. He is bringing some catalogs of office furniture this afternoon,” Danny said.
“Lunch is ready,” Vlad exclaimed.
As there was lots of noise coming from the construction upstairs, we ate on the terrace. Vlad made large avocados stuffed with tuna and a big pitcher of lemonade made with real lemons he bought at the store this morning. He hugged Ryan asking how he was.
“I’m marvelous, super, sweet, sexy and after lunch I want to get stuffed like this avocado, baby.”
“Oh wow! You sure sound different. I like it, not that the way you talked before would ever keep me away from you, but now your voice fits the whole package and speaking of packages, mine is rock hard now. I’m so happy for you!” Vlad exclaimed.
We had an excellent lunch; the lemonade was so different from the made up or concentrate you buy in the store; it was refreshing. Vlad had his handful of vitamins and a shot of Noni juice followed by a very sour look on his face. He washed it away with lemonade and his face returned to normal.
“How are you feeling Vlad?” I asked.
“I don’t know which of these things is working but obviously something is. I feel really good. I helped the others load studs on the elevator; my strength is good and I have good endurance. I feel so good I want to ask Ryan to stay for dinner. He can go directly to work in the morning from here if that’s okay,” he said.
Feeling my bulge growing I readily agreed. I excused myself and went up to check on the library construction. They had the inner studs up. It would be a double stud wall with insulation between the space, forming continuous sound absorption and a mechanical break. Furthermore, the outer wallboard was a special type that converted sound energy into heat. The phone rang. It was the carpet guy delivering the rug for our bedroom. I got him to measure the library so he could get the broadloom on order and be ready as soon as the room was painted.
Jeff placed the door opening opposite the window so as much natural light as possible would brighten up the mezzanine. When the carpet guy left I settled up with Jeff, having barely enough money to pay him for the work he had completed. I guess it was time to rob the bank again.
Ryan offered to take me to the bank so he could show off his black beauty Cobra. Vlad wanted to come which was fine as long as Jesse and Danny stayed in the loft to wait for Bryan. I asked them if they would cover all eight speaker panels and the A/V equipment with plastic and tape them so they were sealed from dust until the library was finished. Jeff had a big roll of it upstairs.
I was impressed that Ryan opened the passenger door, put me in the back seat and gave Vlad the front passenger seat. He was a quick driver but very careful. He handled the manual transmission like he was slicing through butter with a hot knife. We parked in front of the bank. I got out, and ran into Adam again.
“Hey Adam, we gotta stop meeting like this: people will talk!”
He giggled and I knew immediately it had to be Adams twin, Aaron.
“You aren’t Adam, you’re Aaron, aren’t you? I asked.
“Nobody can tell us apart except our parents. How did you know? he asked.
“Didn’t see the outline of your cockhead,” I lied.
“Since you know the intimate details of me, could you at least tell me who you are?” he asked shyly.
I explained the whole thing, how I met Adam and told him I invited the three of them for dinner Wednesday night. He became totally at ease now that he wasn’t talking to a total stranger who knew he was uncut. We had a good laugh over it and told me he was available Wednesday night. I said I had to get in the bank and withdraw some more cash. The $8,000 from this morning didn’t go as far as I hoped. I was about to take the money and run when Collins came up to me and said he received a text this morning and the answer is yes subject to Aaron. I laughed and told him I ran into him a couple of minutes earlier and he was fine with Wednesday. I told him they all should bring their bathing suits and we can go up to the roof for a swim and perhaps a sauna.
Upon my return to the car, Ryan and Vlad were holding hands and appeared to be enjoying each others company. I got in the back and we peeled off to the loft. Ryan held Vlad’s left hand on the stick shift under his big hand. You know what they say about guys with big hands? They need to buy big gloves! We got home in record time. Ryan wasn’t reckless, but just rather quick. I tend to be a bit nervous with other guys driving until I get used to them. Ryan was a car kind of guy like me.
When we got back Jesse was helping Bryan install the picture hanging system, bending over in his speedo to get the pieces off the floor to hand to Bryan. I expected his eyes to pop out like they had springs behind them. Nevertheless, they worked well together. Danny was washing the windows outside and peeling the stickers off them with a razor blade. It was nice he showed the initiative. Progress was good on the library. All the studding was up, the door system was installed and they were screwing up the sound isolating strips on the underside of the second floor so that sound wouldn’t be transmitted in either direction through the solid 4” thick wood floor. Jeff made a change to the duct system to get airflow into and out of the library while Josh did the wiring rough-in.
“I brought some catalogs of some modular office systems and chairs. These are lightly used and available now at a really good price. They came from a major American financial institution who suddenly declared bankruptcy. With the economy stagnant, there isn’t very much demand so I think you could buy these components for about the same as bare bones things from IKEA,” Bryan said.
We all sat at the dining table and looked at pictures as Bryan booted his Mac Book Air laptop. We all picked the same system and even the same chair so he logged on to the site to check stock on all the components we needed. It was all available and they emailed Bryan a quote based on six workstations and seven chairs. I wanted Robb to have the same as everyone else and I wanted to be with them when I did my homework too. He emailed me a copy saying his markup was to be 10%. The price was good considering it was great quality. He showed me the list price of the chairs. We were paying twenty cents on the dollar. Everything was guaranteed to be in “like new” condition or they would replace it. Although it was more money than I thought of spending, the unlimited configurations made it very flexible and wasn’t junk that would go in the landfill in a few years so I told him I wanted it. A certified cheque had to accompany the order, and the liquidator was to take care of delivery and installation next week.
“Vlad, I’m going to hoof it to the corner to the bank. Do you feel like a walk?” I asked.
“Sure, I’d love to get away from this noise.”
It was a beautiful August afternoon. We traded the construction noise for the summer sounds of the cicadas in the trees.
“What do you think of Ryan?” Vlad asked me.
“I’m knocked out what a super nice guy he is especially for someone so good looking. I think he really likes you, like more than anyone else in our family,” I said.
“Do you really think so, Scott? I’ve had crushes before but Ryan is way beyond that -- he’s beyond anything I’ve felt for a guy and it’s not because he is drop-dead gorgeous either,” he said.
“You saw me when I met Jesse for the first time. I acted like a fool. I didn’t think anything could be more intense until that one day at the cottage. I feel really comfortable with our love now and so far I’ve been able to retain that exclusive love and the love of all the others. We aren’t jealous because we have faith in each other and love to see each other having fun. Do you think your feelings are like mine for Jesse?”
“I’m so happy he is staying tonight but I’m worried how I will react when he goes to work. I don’t want to be apart from him. I feel so happy and well and strong when I’m with him. I just don’t want to make a fool of myself because right now I’m on cloud 9,” Vlad said.
“If Ryan feels the same way about you, I’m sure you will know. Until then, he is just a great friend,” I said.
We stopped walking and gave each other a hug and a kiss. The cicadas continued to chirp and the boy and girl walking on the other side of the street continued walking.
Vlad came into the bank with me. I had a teller prepare a bank draft for the furniture while Vlad was at the side counter setting up a new bank account. I finished before he did so I hung around, but gave him privacy.
“Scott, I need your signature. I’m opening an account here because it’s close but I am making it a joint account with you with right of survivorship. That way if I get sick, you can write my rent check for me. If I were to die, you can take the money,” Vlad said.
We walked back to the loft at a leisurely pace. It still surprised me how much trust Vlad put in me. I felt honoured. Kyle got to the building from a soccer practice at the same time as we did.
“Did you have a nice dinner with Raph?” I asked.
“We had lots of fun. We went to Hair of the Dog in the village for drinks and loved the atmosphere so much we stayed for dinner. The food was good but not of a quality to get the place into the Michelin Guide. It’s just as well as we were flirting with each other through the meal and even skipped dessert in order to get back to my place sooner. It turns out that he loves it when I fuck him. We had sex four times. We are very compatible that way,” he said.
“Are you going to come over for dinner, Kyle?” I asked.
“Why don’t you guys come over? I Made Boeuf Bourguignon.”
“We can if you have enough space as Ryan will be staying over. We are majorly crushing on each other I think. Like I hope more than that, really,” Vlad said.
“How about I come have a drink with you six-ish and we can decide then? I just want to peel these stinky clothes off and have a hot shower right now,” Kyle said.
We got off the elevator and headed to our own units. I gave Bryan the bank draft. He had the hanging system installed and decided I needed his eye for hanging artwork. He was probably right. I was glad to get the pictures off the floor and onto the walls. The place was looking quite finished now.
“Bryan, I need some bar stools; the more the merrier, like eight if you think there is room at the island for them. It’s ten feet long if I remember correctly,”
“Seven would be all you have room for,” Bryan said.
“Will you come up with some suggestions and email me URL’s or send me pdfs?” I asked.
“Sure, no problem,” he said.
“Have you talked to Jeff or Josh since you’ve been here?” I asked.
“No, I’ve been busy. Can we go up to see how they are getting along?” Bryan asked.
Jesse led the way with a salivating Bryan following, eyes staring at his fierce ass, while Vlad and Ryan, holding hands, followed. I brought up the rear. The difference was huge. All the wiring was roughed in and they had almost completed the Roxul Safe'n'Sound® acoustic barrier, woven between the inner and outer studs to give a continuous blanket against noise penetration. The product was made of exploded iron ore slag (crushed rock), was fireproof and was much heavier than fiberglas® batts. Tomorrow the boarding was to be done.
“Hello Jeff, in case you were wondering, my friend would like to meet you. I would appreciate if Scott could have us over so I could make the introductions, and you could show off this building at the same time,” Bryan said.
“That’s fine with me. Pretty much any time is good. My house sale closes on Thursday and there are always little things from time to time but go ahead and arrange the meeting and call when you have it nailed down. You should get Jeff’s cell too,” I said.
Bryan finished hanging pictures downstairs and had a few for the bedrooms including the watercolour that Helle did. I asked him to hang it on the wall beside Vlad’s closet. We returned to the main floor except Vlad and Ryan, who stayed upstairs to do God only knows what.
It was a long day for Jeff and Josh but they agreed to a cold one outside. They were both happy with their accomplishment today. Tomorrow should make a big difference also. Robb called to say he was on his way. This was the first chance for Bryan to socially interact with the guys which can’t hurt. I’d love to see Jeff get that job as the general contractor for a mega-house. They had to get going and Bryan was pooped too as he wasn’t used to physical work so they all headed out. I told them I wouldn’t be here in the morning because I had to meet James and his mother who was going to clean the house before the deal closed.
Kyle showed up looking crisp and smelling delicious unlike how he did following his soccer practice. I showed him the progress on my library just as Robb returned from work, looking sweaty and tired.
“I’m going to have a shower. Who wants to join me?” Robb asked.
I’m in mate,” Jesse said.
“I’ll wash your back if you wash mine,” Danny added.
“Marvy,” Robb squeaked.
“Can I get you something to drink Kyle?” I asked.
“Do you have any red wine open?”
“I will have if that’s what you would like,” I said with a wink as I headed to the wine cooler.
I poured us each a glass and we returned to the terrace, this time seeking shade on the east side where Robb and I had coffee this morning.
“Are you enjoying the loft or are you too busy getting it set up,” Kyle asked.
“Both, actually. Today has been non-stop. I’ve been to the bank three times today. They are getting my new Mac Book Pro ready. It’s a 17” with the fastest processor, 8 gigs of RAM, 4 cores, 2 graphics processors, a solid state SSD hard drive and a normal hard drive as well. The OS and apps will run on the SSD drive as it is way faster and will make the computer boot in a fraction of the time. It saves power, extending battery time too,” I said.
“Awesome, man. I want to get a Mac. U of R suggests we use them and they do give us a bit of a break on the price but the price is still more than I’m used to paying. I want a 15”. I went to a Mac store not far from here and talked to the nicest sales guy who gave me a demo then let me play with it. He didn’t pressure me. He printed out a quote for me. I think his name was Dino but he didn’t look Italian,” he said.
“Get price quotes from everyone including your school, and the Apple Store Online but before you buy anything, see me first, because I have connections,” I said.
Jesse joined us, Fourex in hand as usual. I stood up and hugged him to me giving him a sweet kiss on his full lips.
“Thanks for helping with the picture hanging. I appreciate it. When we go to bed I have a few more of those kisses for you,” I said as I released him.
We had the usual effect on each other with just one kiss.
“I’m going to shower now. What were Vlad and Ryan doing?” I asked.
“Being teenagers in love, if you ask me, mate,” Jesse offered.
“I think Ryan is the best thing that’s happened to Vlad. It came at the right time as far as his recovery goes,” I said.
Robb and Danny were down now.
“If you are going upstairs you might want to throw a bucket of cold water on Vlad and Ryan,” Danny said.
To be continued …
What, a new chapter got posted?!
Tame, Sheep. No sex, no hard-ons, No group showers, Nothing at all, lol.
Seriously, some more nice development in the loft and surrounds, and more relationship building - not to mention a bit of action here and there, too, lol.
Tame, Sheep. No sex, no hard-ons, No group showers, Nothing at all, lol.
Seriously, some more nice development in the loft and surrounds, and more relationship building - not to mention a bit of action here and there, too, lol.
No SEX, DQ? Are you Kidding?
Yes. I was.
You thought I was Serious?!
Oh, Chaz, we haven't been playing together enough, lately.
You're getting entirely too gullible, lol.
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And to think that I thought you knew me better than that, DQ! 
Butt, you're absolutely right about the not playing enough part.
As much as I wish that were different, sometimes things don't go quite as well as we would like, or hope.](/images/smilies/bang.gif "Brick wall ](*,)")
I'll have to see what I can do about that!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
Butt, you're absolutely right about the not playing enough part.
As much as I wish that were different, sometimes things don't go quite as well as we would like, or hope.
I'll have to see what I can do about that!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
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Love the story. My only suggestion is maybe create a list of the characters at the beginning of each story. Maybe it is just me, but having a little trouble keeping track of who's who. Other than that, hot story! Can't wait for them to start school and begin the swimming season.
Ohio,
That would require someone to have the whole story mapped out, if not written, before they start posting.
Frequently, the stories take on a life of their own and evolve.
Kulindahr actually created an appendix thread where he lists his characters and updates now and again.
(Fit for Life)
That would require someone to have the whole story mapped out, if not written, before they start posting.
Frequently, the stories take on a life of their own and evolve.
Kulindahr actually created an appendix thread where he lists his characters and updates now and again.
(Fit for Life)
I have the same trouble Ohio
The next chapter is written. Here is a list of characters.
Chapter 40 players
Scott, Jesse, Ryan, Vlad, Kyle, Danny, Robb, Josh, Jeff, Helle the waitress & artist, James and his mother, John the butcher.
The more I use it, the more useful it becomes. Unfortunately, I didn't make story notes before I got the new software, so when I need to look something up I make notes now, so while the software can speed things up, It's is also taking extra time. It has a terrific "find" feature where I can type in a few words and it shows them in a window. If I mouse down on any of the lines it expands it enough for me to determine if that is the one I'm looking for. Double clicking takes me to its occurrence in the chapter for further editing or whatever. It has a calendar/timeline function too which helps a whole bunch.
Well...... if it is written, where is it?
Things are never as simple as they appear. After I write it and sit on it for a couple of days to make sure its as good as I can make it, I have to save it as a Word document in 2 file formats and send it to Mr. Editor. Unlike me, he has a life. Tonight he had trouble with Mr. Edward A Murphy Jr. who had a law named after him. It is back now but I'm in slow motion having had a gout attack last night. Tsk tsk tsk. Gout at age 20. Pity. Oh, it's Scott that is twenty.
I digress. once I get it back and correct my version, It's time to copyright protect it by making another copy and registering it online. Uploading it and checking everything as to format.
Lets see what tomorrow brings.
Swim Team
Chapter forty
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Previously ....
“I’m going to shower now. What were Vlad and Ryan doing?” I asked.
“Being teenagers in love, if you ask me, mate,” Jesse offered.
“I think Ryan is the best thing that’s happened to Vlad. It came at the right time as far as his recovery goes,” I said.
Robb and Danny were down now.
“If you are going upstairs you might want to throw a bucket of cold water on Vlad and Ryan,” Danny said.
Danny always cracked me up. I think he developed his personality and humour to offset his being vertically challenged. I phoned John the butcher to make sure he received the beef and pork, but it was his day off, so I snuggled in between Vlad and Ryan, noticing their obvious arousal.
“Kyle is downstairs. It’s cocktail hour, then we are going to his place for dinner but first we need to shower,” I said.
We all peeled off our dirty clothes, enjoying the sound of Ryan’s very hard cock smacking against his abs of steel. It was hard not being envious of Vlad. Extremely hard.
We were all comfortable in the shower soaping up each others junk. There were no secrets and no boundaries. In fact we all remained hard till the end so we jerked each other off, taking turns. Things progressed, as is usually the case, with me blowing Ryan, Vlad sucking me and Ryan blowing Vlad. We kept all the jizz in our mouths then swapped so we all got some of everyones. They toweled each other off; I dried myself. Vlad dressed very well, looking amazing to the point that Ryan complimented him on how good he looked. Ryan wore his board shorts and a white wife beater he borrowed from Vlad. It was two sizes too small and looked terrific. We headed downstairs, barefoot.
Outside, Ryan presented me with a nicely wrapped gift.
“What’s this for?” I asked.
“You can call it a housewarming present if you want but let’s just say it’s a token to a pretty awesome guy. I can’t thank you enough for all the things you have done. Scott, you’ve had a major impact on my life and all in the last 24 hours,”
I hugged him and gave him a kiss telling him he shouldn’t have. I opened the box: it was a set of twelve acrylic red wine glasses for the terrace. It was sweet and generous of him and something we really needed. Glass and concrete make poor bedfellows with bare feet. Jesse and Danny took them from me, bringing some out moments later on a tray, washed, and with a bottle of red wine. Danny handed Ryan a Livestrong yellow bracelet. He looked like he might choke up but he got through it, obviously not wanting to upset Vlad. We all sat down at the big table and chatted. Ryan told us that he would try to arrange two days off in a row as he wanted to take Vlad to Ottawa to pick up his clothes, go out for a nice dinner and spend some time together, alone. We were really happy to hear this and it showed. It was as good an indication as we’d seen that it was definitely a two way major crush, or more.
“I’ve been following news from Rochester and Toronto about the losses incurred with the high speed ferry between the cities. There are rumblings that it may stop running in the dead of winter which really sucks. I have a friend with a Cessna who is trying to log as many hours as he can so he can get his Instrument Flight Rules license. I might have to talk to him otherwise I’ll have to drive. Driving from Rochester in the winter blows even in my Subaru. I like spending time with Raph. I guess we could spend some dirty weekends in Niagara Falls, perhaps in a honeymoon suite with a heart shaped bed. Raph would just die.” Kyle giggled.
It was dinner time. We brought a chair and a couple of bottles of wine to Kyle’s. The aroma of the Boeuf Bourgignon got our gastric juices flowing. We went straight to the table and had some wine while Kyle prepared the noodles. When ready, we helped ourselves to them as Kyle followed up with the beef in its rich wine flavoured stock. Kyle proposed a toast to Vlad and Ryan. They were both a little embarrassed but got up and kissed each other. I “tested the waters” as far as a trip to the cottage with generally positive results with the possible exception of Vlad and Ryan.
“We want to come, Scott but we need to get my stuff back here. Hopefully we can do both depending on how much time Ryan can get off,” Vlad said.
“Are you extending the invite to me?” Kyle questioned.
“Absolutely, and you can ask Raph too. We usually have James over for waterskiing on Sunday morning and party Friday and Saturday nights. Nude sun worshiping and sex games, lots of booze and food pretty well describes a typical weekend. We can all fit in my expedition if you don’t mind being crowded,” I said.
“I wouldn’t mind taking my own car with Vlad of course. We could follow you up or just give us directions and we will meet you there, if we can come that is,” Ryan said.
The meal was mouthwatering. We sat around the table enjoying each others company. Kyle was a great host and terrific conversationalist. He was also mouthwatering. He served us frozen yogurt with fresh mixed berries, and real green tea.
“Do you want to spend the night with us, Kyle? I have to get up early to meet James at the house and the boys will be drywalling tomorrow so it won’t be ideal for sleeping in late,” I said.
“I’d love to as long as Vlad and Ryan are okay with it.”
“Of course we are. I want to see Ryan get it on with you Kyle. He thinks you are hot,” Vlad said.
Now it was Ryan and Kyle’s turn to get all pink. We were all in the mood now. Actually we were always in the mood but we helped Kyle with the kitchen cleanup then headed out together to our loft. Kyle had to make a call, and would be over shortly.
“Mates, everyone for a beer?” Jesse inquired.
Everyone thought it was a good idea so we sat outside in the cool breeze and let our dinner settle. Eventually Kyle showed up but declined a beer.
“Have any of you had a sauna yet?” he asked.
“No, not yet. We could do that now,” Robb said.
We all agreed it would be fun so we locked the door and went to the bedroom, stripped, and shoe horned ourselves into our Speedos. We grabbed our towels, getting one for Kyle and let ourselves out to the roof. Vlad locked the door and we headed to the elevator penthouse, went in finding the sauna empty.
“I come often but I’ve never seen anyone in it,” Kyle said.
“We haven’t even gone to bed yet and you say you come often. Proves football players are horny,” Jesse said with a wink.
It was really hot. Our conversation was punctuated by the tic tic tic tic of thermal expansion when the element turned on or off, otherwise it was quiet. After ten minutes we all headed out and jumped in the pool which was similarly unoccupied. After our cool down we braved another few minutes in the sauna then decided to shower together in the loft. We carried on like school boys with all the ass grabbing and goosing. Danny was making a play for Kyle but then so were Ryan and Vlad. I was in the mood to swallow Kyle’s athletic love juice. I kissed his lips whispering how beautiful he was. I loved running my fingers through his long pretty blond hair. I was joined by Vlad and Ryan. As much as I wanted to play with them, I felt I had neglected Jesse so I got beside him and kissed. My first drop of precum was now evident.
Jesse always did that to me. Just one kiss is all it took. He was on the offensive which was fine with me. He kissed my lips, ears and hair working his way to my nips which he flicked his tongue at making me moan. Once his full lips sealed around my shaft I was his. He was very horny, squeezing my balls firmly.
“Harder, my love. It hurts so nice when you do that,” I admitted.
He continued with the ball torture by spanking them with his fingers a few times then massaging them lovingly. All of this attention turned me to putty. He pressed his big unaltered cock in my face slapping me with it several times. He then sucked my cock getting it dripping wet and surprised me by sitting on it, making us both moan. He leaned forward to kiss me deeply encouraging my precum to flow eagerly. This felt so amazing after the ball torture. I honestly don’t know what, if anything Jesse would have to do for me to stop loving him. I wish he would use the toy I got for Jeff, but that won’t happen because he didn’t know about it. Maybe some day. I was on the edge and was fucking up into my lover as hard as I could. He had a far away look on his face. His ass suddenly clamped tight on my cock causing me to explode inside him with a painful/pleasurable cum. I squeezed his cock causing him to fire a line of thick juice all over my face and in my hair.
Ryan was following my lead, doing much of the same to Vlad and Kyle but vanilla, while watching us. Danny and Robb were sparring trying to determine who would be the top. Robb won that battle, fucking Danny slowly as they both moaned.
After prying my body away from Jesse, he was replaced by Kyle with a randy look on his face. We kissed relentlessly with Kyle eventually eating my ass making me feel once again like I was in Heaven. He offered his cock surrounded with its dark blond bush to me. I greedily sucked its perfection into my mouth, teabagging his large low hanging balls. I got the boy very charged up and he scrambled out, pushing me face down on the bed, slowly implanting his babymaker in my ass. We fucked like that for a few minutes then tried doggy style, eventually settling on me putting my legs over his shoulders. We both liked this as we could kiss. He also penetrated me deeper, grazing my prostate many times. With my eyes closed I saw stars with every one of his thrusts. How strange it was that two guys from different cities, different backgrounds and different origins would buy adjoining lofts, end up liking each other a lot and be fucking with feeling only a few days after meeting while my lover watched?
While Kyle and I made each other very happy, Ryan went down on Jesse, getting his motor running again. It wasn’t a hardship for Jesse so he lubed Ryan with his tongue then a big squirt of Astrolube in his hole. Jesse was leaking a vast amount of precum watching his lover getting banged by the beautiful blond. He had to go slow into Ryan because it felt amazing. Watching Scott get drilled so lovingly was a major turn-on because he knew I was very fond of Kyle on so many levels. When Scott felt good, Jesse felt good. Ryan’s ass was white hot too and the way he flexed his ass muscles was about to milk Jesse’s sensitive prepuce and glans. Both their toes curled up as they moaned loudly.
My heart raced. The screams of passion were addictive. I dug my nails into Kyles back pulling his mouth to mine. As soon as our lips and tongues touched, Kyle shot his cum deep inside me.
Robb who had cum in Danny was now being fucked hard by Danny and sounded like he would cry from the pain.
“Take that big cock Robb, you know you love it,” Danny yelled.
“Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” Robb screamed.
I wondered if we had a needle and thread in case it was necessary to sew up Robb’s ass.
Ryan, who was now on his back had his long legs over Jesse’s shoulders. Vlad was rapidly jerking his cock head, quite red from the increased blood flow.
“Do you like my ass Jesse? Is it good for you? I want you all to like my ass. I love you guys. Jesse fuck me hard like you fuck Scott. Use me,” Ryan blurted out.
Vlad knelt on the bed and ran his cock over Ryan’s face, moaned and shot his wad.
“Ohhhh jeeezuz Robb, I’m gonna cum,” shouted Danny.
“Uh huh, Danny flood my guts with your cream. Make me cum.”
‘Use me’ was what triggered Jesse, who shot a few salvos into Ryan. Vlad’s cum splashing on his face may have helped. Being the cum slut that I was, I licked both their faces clean then swallowed Vlad’s cock, cleaning it.
After two rounds of sex we were all sweaty and tired. I opened the door to air the room out and got the shower running again. I suddenly had a bad feeling about leaving the door open and went back to close and lock it, and turned the air conditioning blower on high instead. The exhaust fan in the shower room would get the stale sex smell out.
We lovingly cleaned each other and finished with all the body jets giving us a massage and a good flushing out. We were totally exhausted after a busy day, a wonderful meal, a relaxing sauna and lovemaking. We got in bed giving each other a good night kiss. I snuggled with my Jesse on one side and Kyle on the other; the others spooned, with Robb making sure nobody was behind him. Vlad and Ryan sucked face for awhile until they fell asleep in each others arms. I smiled. I couldn’t be happier. Vlad, who I thought was dying a week ago had made quite a recovery. I believe Ryan is the best thing to happen to him. I hoped their love lasted forever. I was glad all of the boys liked Ryan too. Tomorrow night I would have my arms around James.
I got up early to meet James, making the coffee for whoever wanted it. I grabbed the vacuum cleaner, mop, bucket and various cleaning supplies. I left a note for Jesse to get more beer, leaving the keys for the expedition. My cell rang -- it was James who was about ½ hour away so I told him I would meet him at the restaurant. Jeff and Josh came in ready for a long day of drywall boarding and taping. I left a ‘heads up’ note for the other boys to the effect that James’ mother might be staying in the guest room tonight. I gave Jeff and Josh a hug, telling them the others were still asleep but they knew it was going to be noisy so don’t worry about the screw gun: just get the room done. I filled my Canon telephoto zoom lens travel coffee mug and left. Traffic was light so I got to the restaurant about ten minutes early. Helle seated me at a table for four and brought me a coffee. She was limping more and appeared to be in pain. I was talking to her when James and his mom came in. James came bounding over to me and gave me a bear hug. His mom and Helle both just smiled. We ordered and I asked his mom if she was going to stay over.
“Thats nice of you to offer, Scott. Are you sure I won’t be in the way?” she asked.
“Not a chance. You will have your own room with its own bathroom. We are in the middle of construction but I doubt you would even hear them working. It’ll be fun making dinner for you after all the meals I’ve had at your place,” I said.
It wasn’t difficult to talk her into it as she wanted to go downtown and do a little shopping. Breakfast was good as usual and a treat for James’ mom who rarely got out of cooking breakfast. Their life seemed idillic living on the water but the reality of it was they had no life at all, putting in twelve hour days seven days a week all summer long and weekends from Easter to Thanksgiving. It isn’t a life I would like. It’s not one they want for James either. That’s why he is going to college.
Helle told me she was returning to Denmark. It was too painful for her to work so she would move in with her mother in Copenhagen. I told her this was likely the last day I would be coming here as the house was to be sold this week. I gave her a gentle hug and a generous tip, telling her how lovely her watercolour looked in the new place.
I met them at the house, opening it up and for the first time in my life I thought it was small. I was so used to two storey ceiling heights now. We brought in the cleaning equipment and his mom told us to get lost. She could do it herself so I gave her the keys, James programmed his GPS to get her to the loft, and James left with me in the convertible. I decided to go to the supermarket to see if John the butcher had our steaks and chops. It wasn’t likely but it wasn’t out of the way either.
“Hello Scott, what are you doing way up here in the ‘burbs?” he asked.
“My friend James brought his mother to clean my house before closing on Thursday so we dropped in to see if by any chance…”
“If you want your steaks and chops, I had to work Sunday and as it wasn’t busy I got your order all done. Being a few days early, I hope you don’t mind but I flash froze the whole order,” he said.
“That’s excellent! My deep freeze would be working overtime to freeze that much meat. Did you do anything fun on the part of the weekend you didn’t work?” I asked.
“I went to Woody’s for a couple of beers Friday night, and puttered around the apartment Saturday cleaning and doing laundry and then I got the call from work about having to come in Sunday so I didn’t go out Saturday night. When you work with cleavers, knives, band saws and the like, you don’t want to be hung over at work,” he said.
“I guess overhung would be okay but not the other way,” I chuckled.
“Speaking of that, how is your friend with the…”
“Nice ass?”
He blushed and nodded his head in the affirmative.
“Overhung just like my friend James and all my loft mates for that matter,” I said, pulling James into a lateral hug.
I introduced them.
“Don’t know if your interested but I have fresh sand shark in this morning,” he said.
“Can we have enough for eleven good portions and your marinade?” I asked.
“Coming right up my man.”
“I only hope we can get all this in the ‘Stang,” I said to James.
We got 2 shopping carts and wheeled them back to the meat department. John brought the frozen food out to us in cartons so we transferred them to the carts while John cut the shark steaks. I commented on how easily his knives sliced through the shark.
“When you are using them all day long, you get used to sharpening them several times a day. These are my tools. I must keep them in top shape. When you guys have me over, remind me and I will sharpen all your knives. That’ll be my housewarming present,” he said.
I graciously accepted his offer and asked him if he could make it for dinner on Thursday.
“Thanks for the offer Scott but I put in a twelve hour day Thursdays.”
“Okay John, this is the week from hell anyway. I’ll call you and perhaps we can meet next week,” I said as he handed me the shark and marinade.
Our hands almost turned blue checking all the frozen meat through the cashier. We loaded the car, put the top up and turned on the air. We warmed up our hands on each others inner thighs on the way home. It made the trip go faster. We unloaded the food at the loading dock and I parked the car. It was easy enough loading it on the freight elevator.
James looked like he was going to get wet when he saw Ryan who was just finishing a coffee before heading to work.
To be continued …
Chapter forty
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Previously ....
“I’m going to shower now. What were Vlad and Ryan doing?” I asked.
“Being teenagers in love, if you ask me, mate,” Jesse offered.
“I think Ryan is the best thing that’s happened to Vlad. It came at the right time as far as his recovery goes,” I said.
Robb and Danny were down now.
“If you are going upstairs you might want to throw a bucket of cold water on Vlad and Ryan,” Danny said.
Danny always cracked me up. I think he developed his personality and humour to offset his being vertically challenged. I phoned John the butcher to make sure he received the beef and pork, but it was his day off, so I snuggled in between Vlad and Ryan, noticing their obvious arousal.
“Kyle is downstairs. It’s cocktail hour, then we are going to his place for dinner but first we need to shower,” I said.
We all peeled off our dirty clothes, enjoying the sound of Ryan’s very hard cock smacking against his abs of steel. It was hard not being envious of Vlad. Extremely hard.
We were all comfortable in the shower soaping up each others junk. There were no secrets and no boundaries. In fact we all remained hard till the end so we jerked each other off, taking turns. Things progressed, as is usually the case, with me blowing Ryan, Vlad sucking me and Ryan blowing Vlad. We kept all the jizz in our mouths then swapped so we all got some of everyones. They toweled each other off; I dried myself. Vlad dressed very well, looking amazing to the point that Ryan complimented him on how good he looked. Ryan wore his board shorts and a white wife beater he borrowed from Vlad. It was two sizes too small and looked terrific. We headed downstairs, barefoot.
Outside, Ryan presented me with a nicely wrapped gift.
“What’s this for?” I asked.
“You can call it a housewarming present if you want but let’s just say it’s a token to a pretty awesome guy. I can’t thank you enough for all the things you have done. Scott, you’ve had a major impact on my life and all in the last 24 hours,”
I hugged him and gave him a kiss telling him he shouldn’t have. I opened the box: it was a set of twelve acrylic red wine glasses for the terrace. It was sweet and generous of him and something we really needed. Glass and concrete make poor bedfellows with bare feet. Jesse and Danny took them from me, bringing some out moments later on a tray, washed, and with a bottle of red wine. Danny handed Ryan a Livestrong yellow bracelet. He looked like he might choke up but he got through it, obviously not wanting to upset Vlad. We all sat down at the big table and chatted. Ryan told us that he would try to arrange two days off in a row as he wanted to take Vlad to Ottawa to pick up his clothes, go out for a nice dinner and spend some time together, alone. We were really happy to hear this and it showed. It was as good an indication as we’d seen that it was definitely a two way major crush, or more.
“I’ve been following news from Rochester and Toronto about the losses incurred with the high speed ferry between the cities. There are rumblings that it may stop running in the dead of winter which really sucks. I have a friend with a Cessna who is trying to log as many hours as he can so he can get his Instrument Flight Rules license. I might have to talk to him otherwise I’ll have to drive. Driving from Rochester in the winter blows even in my Subaru. I like spending time with Raph. I guess we could spend some dirty weekends in Niagara Falls, perhaps in a honeymoon suite with a heart shaped bed. Raph would just die.” Kyle giggled.
It was dinner time. We brought a chair and a couple of bottles of wine to Kyle’s. The aroma of the Boeuf Bourgignon got our gastric juices flowing. We went straight to the table and had some wine while Kyle prepared the noodles. When ready, we helped ourselves to them as Kyle followed up with the beef in its rich wine flavoured stock. Kyle proposed a toast to Vlad and Ryan. They were both a little embarrassed but got up and kissed each other. I “tested the waters” as far as a trip to the cottage with generally positive results with the possible exception of Vlad and Ryan.
“We want to come, Scott but we need to get my stuff back here. Hopefully we can do both depending on how much time Ryan can get off,” Vlad said.
“Are you extending the invite to me?” Kyle questioned.
“Absolutely, and you can ask Raph too. We usually have James over for waterskiing on Sunday morning and party Friday and Saturday nights. Nude sun worshiping and sex games, lots of booze and food pretty well describes a typical weekend. We can all fit in my expedition if you don’t mind being crowded,” I said.
“I wouldn’t mind taking my own car with Vlad of course. We could follow you up or just give us directions and we will meet you there, if we can come that is,” Ryan said.
The meal was mouthwatering. We sat around the table enjoying each others company. Kyle was a great host and terrific conversationalist. He was also mouthwatering. He served us frozen yogurt with fresh mixed berries, and real green tea.
“Do you want to spend the night with us, Kyle? I have to get up early to meet James at the house and the boys will be drywalling tomorrow so it won’t be ideal for sleeping in late,” I said.
“I’d love to as long as Vlad and Ryan are okay with it.”
“Of course we are. I want to see Ryan get it on with you Kyle. He thinks you are hot,” Vlad said.
Now it was Ryan and Kyle’s turn to get all pink. We were all in the mood now. Actually we were always in the mood but we helped Kyle with the kitchen cleanup then headed out together to our loft. Kyle had to make a call, and would be over shortly.
“Mates, everyone for a beer?” Jesse inquired.
Everyone thought it was a good idea so we sat outside in the cool breeze and let our dinner settle. Eventually Kyle showed up but declined a beer.
“Have any of you had a sauna yet?” he asked.
“No, not yet. We could do that now,” Robb said.
We all agreed it would be fun so we locked the door and went to the bedroom, stripped, and shoe horned ourselves into our Speedos. We grabbed our towels, getting one for Kyle and let ourselves out to the roof. Vlad locked the door and we headed to the elevator penthouse, went in finding the sauna empty.
“I come often but I’ve never seen anyone in it,” Kyle said.
“We haven’t even gone to bed yet and you say you come often. Proves football players are horny,” Jesse said with a wink.
It was really hot. Our conversation was punctuated by the tic tic tic tic of thermal expansion when the element turned on or off, otherwise it was quiet. After ten minutes we all headed out and jumped in the pool which was similarly unoccupied. After our cool down we braved another few minutes in the sauna then decided to shower together in the loft. We carried on like school boys with all the ass grabbing and goosing. Danny was making a play for Kyle but then so were Ryan and Vlad. I was in the mood to swallow Kyle’s athletic love juice. I kissed his lips whispering how beautiful he was. I loved running my fingers through his long pretty blond hair. I was joined by Vlad and Ryan. As much as I wanted to play with them, I felt I had neglected Jesse so I got beside him and kissed. My first drop of precum was now evident.
Jesse always did that to me. Just one kiss is all it took. He was on the offensive which was fine with me. He kissed my lips, ears and hair working his way to my nips which he flicked his tongue at making me moan. Once his full lips sealed around my shaft I was his. He was very horny, squeezing my balls firmly.
“Harder, my love. It hurts so nice when you do that,” I admitted.
He continued with the ball torture by spanking them with his fingers a few times then massaging them lovingly. All of this attention turned me to putty. He pressed his big unaltered cock in my face slapping me with it several times. He then sucked my cock getting it dripping wet and surprised me by sitting on it, making us both moan. He leaned forward to kiss me deeply encouraging my precum to flow eagerly. This felt so amazing after the ball torture. I honestly don’t know what, if anything Jesse would have to do for me to stop loving him. I wish he would use the toy I got for Jeff, but that won’t happen because he didn’t know about it. Maybe some day. I was on the edge and was fucking up into my lover as hard as I could. He had a far away look on his face. His ass suddenly clamped tight on my cock causing me to explode inside him with a painful/pleasurable cum. I squeezed his cock causing him to fire a line of thick juice all over my face and in my hair.
Ryan was following my lead, doing much of the same to Vlad and Kyle but vanilla, while watching us. Danny and Robb were sparring trying to determine who would be the top. Robb won that battle, fucking Danny slowly as they both moaned.
After prying my body away from Jesse, he was replaced by Kyle with a randy look on his face. We kissed relentlessly with Kyle eventually eating my ass making me feel once again like I was in Heaven. He offered his cock surrounded with its dark blond bush to me. I greedily sucked its perfection into my mouth, teabagging his large low hanging balls. I got the boy very charged up and he scrambled out, pushing me face down on the bed, slowly implanting his babymaker in my ass. We fucked like that for a few minutes then tried doggy style, eventually settling on me putting my legs over his shoulders. We both liked this as we could kiss. He also penetrated me deeper, grazing my prostate many times. With my eyes closed I saw stars with every one of his thrusts. How strange it was that two guys from different cities, different backgrounds and different origins would buy adjoining lofts, end up liking each other a lot and be fucking with feeling only a few days after meeting while my lover watched?
While Kyle and I made each other very happy, Ryan went down on Jesse, getting his motor running again. It wasn’t a hardship for Jesse so he lubed Ryan with his tongue then a big squirt of Astrolube in his hole. Jesse was leaking a vast amount of precum watching his lover getting banged by the beautiful blond. He had to go slow into Ryan because it felt amazing. Watching Scott get drilled so lovingly was a major turn-on because he knew I was very fond of Kyle on so many levels. When Scott felt good, Jesse felt good. Ryan’s ass was white hot too and the way he flexed his ass muscles was about to milk Jesse’s sensitive prepuce and glans. Both their toes curled up as they moaned loudly.
My heart raced. The screams of passion were addictive. I dug my nails into Kyles back pulling his mouth to mine. As soon as our lips and tongues touched, Kyle shot his cum deep inside me.
Robb who had cum in Danny was now being fucked hard by Danny and sounded like he would cry from the pain.
“Take that big cock Robb, you know you love it,” Danny yelled.
“Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” Robb screamed.
I wondered if we had a needle and thread in case it was necessary to sew up Robb’s ass.
Ryan, who was now on his back had his long legs over Jesse’s shoulders. Vlad was rapidly jerking his cock head, quite red from the increased blood flow.
“Do you like my ass Jesse? Is it good for you? I want you all to like my ass. I love you guys. Jesse fuck me hard like you fuck Scott. Use me,” Ryan blurted out.
Vlad knelt on the bed and ran his cock over Ryan’s face, moaned and shot his wad.
“Ohhhh jeeezuz Robb, I’m gonna cum,” shouted Danny.
“Uh huh, Danny flood my guts with your cream. Make me cum.”
‘Use me’ was what triggered Jesse, who shot a few salvos into Ryan. Vlad’s cum splashing on his face may have helped. Being the cum slut that I was, I licked both their faces clean then swallowed Vlad’s cock, cleaning it.
After two rounds of sex we were all sweaty and tired. I opened the door to air the room out and got the shower running again. I suddenly had a bad feeling about leaving the door open and went back to close and lock it, and turned the air conditioning blower on high instead. The exhaust fan in the shower room would get the stale sex smell out.
We lovingly cleaned each other and finished with all the body jets giving us a massage and a good flushing out. We were totally exhausted after a busy day, a wonderful meal, a relaxing sauna and lovemaking. We got in bed giving each other a good night kiss. I snuggled with my Jesse on one side and Kyle on the other; the others spooned, with Robb making sure nobody was behind him. Vlad and Ryan sucked face for awhile until they fell asleep in each others arms. I smiled. I couldn’t be happier. Vlad, who I thought was dying a week ago had made quite a recovery. I believe Ryan is the best thing to happen to him. I hoped their love lasted forever. I was glad all of the boys liked Ryan too. Tomorrow night I would have my arms around James.
I got up early to meet James, making the coffee for whoever wanted it. I grabbed the vacuum cleaner, mop, bucket and various cleaning supplies. I left a note for Jesse to get more beer, leaving the keys for the expedition. My cell rang -- it was James who was about ½ hour away so I told him I would meet him at the restaurant. Jeff and Josh came in ready for a long day of drywall boarding and taping. I left a ‘heads up’ note for the other boys to the effect that James’ mother might be staying in the guest room tonight. I gave Jeff and Josh a hug, telling them the others were still asleep but they knew it was going to be noisy so don’t worry about the screw gun: just get the room done. I filled my Canon telephoto zoom lens travel coffee mug and left. Traffic was light so I got to the restaurant about ten minutes early. Helle seated me at a table for four and brought me a coffee. She was limping more and appeared to be in pain. I was talking to her when James and his mom came in. James came bounding over to me and gave me a bear hug. His mom and Helle both just smiled. We ordered and I asked his mom if she was going to stay over.
“Thats nice of you to offer, Scott. Are you sure I won’t be in the way?” she asked.
“Not a chance. You will have your own room with its own bathroom. We are in the middle of construction but I doubt you would even hear them working. It’ll be fun making dinner for you after all the meals I’ve had at your place,” I said.
It wasn’t difficult to talk her into it as she wanted to go downtown and do a little shopping. Breakfast was good as usual and a treat for James’ mom who rarely got out of cooking breakfast. Their life seemed idillic living on the water but the reality of it was they had no life at all, putting in twelve hour days seven days a week all summer long and weekends from Easter to Thanksgiving. It isn’t a life I would like. It’s not one they want for James either. That’s why he is going to college.
Helle told me she was returning to Denmark. It was too painful for her to work so she would move in with her mother in Copenhagen. I told her this was likely the last day I would be coming here as the house was to be sold this week. I gave her a gentle hug and a generous tip, telling her how lovely her watercolour looked in the new place.
I met them at the house, opening it up and for the first time in my life I thought it was small. I was so used to two storey ceiling heights now. We brought in the cleaning equipment and his mom told us to get lost. She could do it herself so I gave her the keys, James programmed his GPS to get her to the loft, and James left with me in the convertible. I decided to go to the supermarket to see if John the butcher had our steaks and chops. It wasn’t likely but it wasn’t out of the way either.
“Hello Scott, what are you doing way up here in the ‘burbs?” he asked.
“My friend James brought his mother to clean my house before closing on Thursday so we dropped in to see if by any chance…”
“If you want your steaks and chops, I had to work Sunday and as it wasn’t busy I got your order all done. Being a few days early, I hope you don’t mind but I flash froze the whole order,” he said.
“That’s excellent! My deep freeze would be working overtime to freeze that much meat. Did you do anything fun on the part of the weekend you didn’t work?” I asked.
“I went to Woody’s for a couple of beers Friday night, and puttered around the apartment Saturday cleaning and doing laundry and then I got the call from work about having to come in Sunday so I didn’t go out Saturday night. When you work with cleavers, knives, band saws and the like, you don’t want to be hung over at work,” he said.
“I guess overhung would be okay but not the other way,” I chuckled.
“Speaking of that, how is your friend with the…”
“Nice ass?”
He blushed and nodded his head in the affirmative.
“Overhung just like my friend James and all my loft mates for that matter,” I said, pulling James into a lateral hug.
I introduced them.
“Don’t know if your interested but I have fresh sand shark in this morning,” he said.
“Can we have enough for eleven good portions and your marinade?” I asked.
“Coming right up my man.”
“I only hope we can get all this in the ‘Stang,” I said to James.
We got 2 shopping carts and wheeled them back to the meat department. John brought the frozen food out to us in cartons so we transferred them to the carts while John cut the shark steaks. I commented on how easily his knives sliced through the shark.
“When you are using them all day long, you get used to sharpening them several times a day. These are my tools. I must keep them in top shape. When you guys have me over, remind me and I will sharpen all your knives. That’ll be my housewarming present,” he said.
I graciously accepted his offer and asked him if he could make it for dinner on Thursday.
“Thanks for the offer Scott but I put in a twelve hour day Thursdays.”
“Okay John, this is the week from hell anyway. I’ll call you and perhaps we can meet next week,” I said as he handed me the shark and marinade.
Our hands almost turned blue checking all the frozen meat through the cashier. We loaded the car, put the top up and turned on the air. We warmed up our hands on each others inner thighs on the way home. It made the trip go faster. We unloaded the food at the loading dock and I parked the car. It was easy enough loading it on the freight elevator.
James looked like he was going to get wet when he saw Ryan who was just finishing a coffee before heading to work.
To be continued …
Sheep,
I always enjoy your chapters. (And, you can just send the .doc - it's about 1/2 the size of the .docx).
I could have a LOT better time when I read it, except I'm in a "PG" environment, lol.
Now, How do I contact Kyle? I'm sure we could meet for a casual lunch to talk about the guys and his Toronto pad.
Or something like that . . .
I always enjoy your chapters. (And, you can just send the .doc - it's about 1/2 the size of the .docx).
I could have a LOT better time when I read it, except I'm in a "PG" environment, lol.
Now, How do I contact Kyle? I'm sure we could meet for a casual lunch to talk about the guys and his Toronto pad.
Or something like that . . .
Don't look to the USA. They first need to go back to one of their founding principles: a division of church and state. Perhaps it would fly in the Czech Republic
