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Tales from Gledhill House

Auto,
An intriguing start to the next tale from the past. . .

So much to ponder about . . .
 
Chapter twenty-one [part two]

The next morning Flynn awoke to the sound of his alarm clock. He checked the time and saw that he had enough for a quick breakfast and a shower, he decided not to bother with shaving; he had a light beard and leaving it to grow for a day or so would not make him look all that scruffy. He put on a pair of clean white briefs and found an old pair of jeans and T-shirt in the bottom of his closet. A pair of desert boots completed his work outfit and he went down to the kitchen for some coffee and a bagel with cream cheese. He had not expected his mom to be up but she was waiting for him in the kitchen.

‘Thanks mom, but you no need to have bothered, I could have seen to breakfast,’ Flynn said as he reached for his coffee mug.

‘No trouble, son,’ she replied. ‘It’s nice to have you back for a while and as today is your first day in the new job, I wanted to be sure you had something inside you before you set off. I have also made up some sandwiches for you to take fir your midday break.’

‘Gee, thanks. I hadn’t thought that far ahead. I’ll take a couple of Cokes as well and that should see me through the day.’ Flynn put the pack of sandwiches and the Cokes in a small back pack and after he had finished his breakfast, kissed his mom goodbye and went off to the construction site.

As he pulled into the yard he saw Ted climb down from a truck and stand waiting to greet him. ‘Good, you are on time, that’s what I like to see. You’ll find a shovel over there and some heavy duty gloves; you’ll need those when you come to shift bricks and broken glass. There are two dumpsters to fill. Give me a shout when you have shifted all the rubble and I will phone the guys to come and take the dumpsters away and bring fresh ones.’ Flynn took a look at the pile of rubble and realized that he was going to work hard if he was to clear it all in a single day. Undaunted he grabbed the shovel and made a start on the loose material.

Flynn as young, strong and fit and he soon made inroads into the pile. The day began to warm up so after an hour or so, he stripped off his sweaty t-shirt and cracked open one of his cans of Coke. As he supped from the can TJ appeared. ‘Hi!’ he said, ‘I see the old man has got you hard at it. Don’t let him make you do too much in this heat.’ Flynn was conscious of the fact that TJ was casting an appreciative eye over his muscular arms and torso, an eye that lingered perhaps a little too long if he was a straight guy. Flynn did not mind as he found TJ attractive and wondered if in fact he was gay.

‘I’m just fine,’ Flynn said. ‘I don’t mind a bit of hard manual work, it keeps me in trim and I get paid – better than having to pay to go to the gym for the same result.’

‘Just don’t overdo it; see you around,’ TJ said and he went around the back of the building in the direction from which he had come. Flynn was curious to know where TJ had gone, so before starting to work again he walked around the back of the building and saw a large quite new looking trailer. Maybe that was where TJ and his father were living while the work on the buildings was in progress he thought. He went back to the rubble and started to pick up bricks and throw them into the dumpster. The bricks were covered in dust from old plaster and mortar an very soon Flynn’s sweating body was covered in a layer of red dust and dirt. Having filled the first dumpster it was midday and time for his lunch break. Flynn went in search of a faucet so that he could rinse his hands and face so that he could eat his sandwiches. He wandered into the main building where he found Ted erecting the wooden framework for an dividing wall.

‘Hi Ted, is there some place I can wash up so that I can eat my lunch?’ he asked.

‘Through there,’ Ted said pointing at a door in the corner. You’ll find a restroom. It is old and none too special but fully functional.’ Flynn followed Ted’s directions and found the restroom. It was a men’s room that would have served for the staff when the buildings were used for business. There was a stained urinal and a couple of cubicles each with a toilet pan that had seen better days. Flynn smiled when he spotted the crotch high hole in the dividing partition between the two cubicles. He had heard about glory holes but this was the first one he had seen. The sink was clean and there was hot and cold running water, soap and a dispenser of paper towels. Flynn ran water into the sink and washed his face and hands, using a paper towel to dry them. Walking back to his car he sat in it to eat his sandwiches and drink another can of the Coke. After resting for ten minutes or so, he went back to work.

The hands on his watch registered four o’clock when he had loaded the last of the bricks and other rubble into the second dumpster. He had not seen Ted all afternoon but had heard hammering coming from the building. He went over and looked inside and saw that his boss had finished the wooden frame work and had nailed plaster board to it, completing the partition wall he was constructing. Ted looked up and smiled at him as he approached. Flynn had never seen Ted smile before and he felt much more relaxed in his presence as a consequence.

‘Well, have you cleared it all?’ Ted asked.

‘Yes sir, the dumpsters are ready for collection.’ Flynn replied with a degree of pride.

‘OK, I’ll phone the guys to come and collect them. You may as well finish up for the day and I’ll see you in the morning.’

‘Thanks,’ Flynn said and went out to drive home. A he reached his car TJ appeared again.

‘Just off?’ he asked. Flynn said that he had been given leave to go as he had done all there was to do that day. ‘Surely you don’t want to go home in that state?’ TJ said. ‘You can come to the trailer and have a shower if you like.’

‘Not much point in that as my clothes are so dirty,’ Flynn replied, ‘but thanks for the offer.’

‘We are about the same size, I can lend you some jeans and a shirt, seems silly to get in your car with all that mess on you,’ TJ said. His words made good sense to Flynn, is mother would be none too pleased if he trailed dust and dirt through the house when he got home, so he decided to accept the offer. TJ led the way round to the trailer.

‘Kick off your boots here and leave your dirty clothes as well, no one will see you and you can make it to the shower without leaving a trail of dust to the bathroom,’ TJ suggested. Flynn saw the sense in the idea and did as he was told. He blushed a little as he stripped down to his briefs knowing that TJ was watching his every move. The bathroom door was almost opposite the side entry to the trailer and he stepped into the shower cubicle having shed his sweaty briefs. The powered jets of water washed over him and he used gel to clean his hair and body.

‘I’ll leave a towel here for you,’ he heard TJ call out to him over the sound of the rushing water. Feeling refreshed and clean once more Flynn turned off the water and stepped out to dry himself. The large towel soon had him dry and he picked up his briefs having decided against putting them back on as they were wet with sweat. He went out from the bathroom and found TJ sitting in the lounge area of the trailer.

‘I’ll get you the clothes,’ TJ said. ‘Are those your underwear? Looks like you will need some of those as well. I have some new ones you can have.’ He went into what must have been a bedroom and returned with the various items of clothing. Flynn had waited with just the towel around his waist and was a little concerned that TJ had not offered him the privacy of the bedroom in which to get dressed.

‘You look pretty fit,’ TJ said casting an admiring look over Flynn’s body. ‘Have you ever considered modelling?’

‘No... I question has never arisen, it’s not something I have thought about.’ Flynn replied holding onto the towel.

‘I am creating a portfolio for a project I am working on. How about I take some shots of you? I think you would look great.’

‘Not so sure about that, I’ve never done anything like that before or even given it any thought,’ Flynn replied.

‘Like I said, you look great,’ TJ replied. ‘I must say you look pretty well endowed as well, although I’m not suggesting you flash your cock for the camera,’ he continued while thinking to himself that was precisely what he had in mind if all went well. He took a step nearer to Flynn and as he did so the door was flung open and Ted appeared.

‘Hey don’t you start your little games with Flynn, he’s a good worker and I don’t want you scaring him off like you did the last two guys I had working for me.’ Ted said angrily.

‘I’ve just had a shower and TJ is giving me the loan of some clean clothes, nothing is going on,’ Flynn said hastily to his employer who was showing a degree of anger.

‘OK then but you watch out of that son of mine, he’s a fairy and wants to get into the pants of any live male that crosses his path!’ Ted said as he walked over to the bathroom door. ‘I’m taking a shower. I expect you to be dressed and gone by the time I’m done and I’ll see you at eight sharp tomorrow morning.’

Once his father’s back was turned, TJ tossed a rude gesture in the direction of where he had stood. ‘Fuck you too you old killjoy,’ he said under his breath and then looking at Flynn he said, ‘I am serious; you would make a great model. We’ll talk about it again meanwhile you had better so as the old man says otherwise there could be trouble.’ Dropping the towel Flynn picked up the briefs and put them on under the watchful and appreciative eye of TJ. He quickly put on the other clothes and said, ‘I’ll be going. Maybe we can come to some arrangement... see you tomorrow.’

Flynn was attracted to TJ and couldn’t understand why he didn’t make a direct approach if he wanted to make out with him. The photography ruse was hardly original. Then his thoughts turned to Ted. He wondered what he may be like once he had showered and put on some decent clothes. Ted was what in gay terms would be called a bear... a daddy bear even, and he had often toyed with the idea of a session with one of the WWE stars and Ted looked the part despite the sweat and the grime.

Flynn made his way to his car and drove home.

To be continued.
 
And the story slowly builds the heat and suspense and . . .

Enjoying Flynn's Summer job encounter.

What's next, a cover SPREAD for GQ, PlayGirl, Body builder monthly?
 
TBC?? Damn! I HATE That!! ](*,)

However, given the Potential, I'm more than willing to "WAIT for IT!" (!) (!w!)

Now the question is ... Which way will Flynn GO? Ted? TJ?? BOTH??? \:/ :-<

THANK YOU! for the impending Thrills, Auto!! (group)

Keep smiln'!! :kiss: (*8*)
Chaz :luv:
 
Could it be that Daddy is sick and tired of Junior stealing away all the low hanging fruit?
 
I love how we all have such conspiracy theories.... I wonder if Auto even takes us seriously... However, I have to agree with both Chaz and DQ. Ted could be a daddy bear and TJ probably does scare off his "employees." My theory is Flynn will get both of them. Not sure if it will be through the glory hole or TJ's bedroom...... Way to go Auto.

Craiger
 
Craiger said:
I wonder if Auto even takes us seriously...

I take each and everyone of you very seriously!

For the record, at this juncture, even I don't know what will happen next. I have three people who are in turmoil. TJ is a predator who can't keep his mind out of Flynn's pants, Ted who is anxious to finish his building conversion and Flynn, who is a fledgling who is still learning to fly and in reality wants to experience everything.

I'll keep in touch.....
 
And we'll keep letting our minds roam freely - mostly in the gutter, but freely!
(Chaz and I can really work off each other's ideas quite "well"!)
 
And we'll keep letting our minds roam freely - mostly in the gutter, but freely!
(Chaz and I can really work off each other's ideas quite "well"!)

And, Craiger is right in there, too! :badgrin: ..|

Careful, Auto! Listening to "Us" might drive you in circles! :-<

Just ask Kuli! :lol: (group)

Keep smilin'!! :kiss: (*8*)
Chaz :luv:
 
PART THREE OF CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE.

Flynn parked his car on the strip of land at the side of the family home and entered the house by the back door that led into the kitchen.

‘Hi! Flynn, you’re home early,’ his mom said. ‘Do you want to eat now or later?’

‘Not too sure just now,’ Flynn replied. ‘I am expecting a message from some friends, so I may be going out.’

‘We hardly see you son,’ his mother replied sadly. Flynn smiled; he realized that since he had been home he had not spent much time with his parents but being away at university had changed him and he no longer enjoyed sitting with his mom and dad while they watched TV, more frequently now than ever with their eyes closed.

‘Sorry mom, but the guys and I have not met up for ages and we have been planning to get together while I am home,’ Flynn said before taking leave of his mother and going to his room. He booted up his computer and signed on for his email. There hidden amongst a list of junk mail and spam was a message from ‘The Three Musketeers.’ Disregarding all the other messages he opened that one up. He knew it was from his old high school friends, he had been their D’Artagnan to their Athos, Porthos and Aramis. It all seemed a little childish now but they had been very firm friends until they had all gone their separate ways after leaving high school; it would be good to see them once more.

The message, which had been sent by Chaz said that the Musketeers would be meeting at The Cove, at seven-thirty that same evening. Flynn smiled. He remembered their last evening at The Cove when Don got drunk and they had to carry him home. His mom had threatened to refuse to let him in the house but Craiger was persuasive as usual and she relented. Between the three of them they managed to get Don up to his room and onto his bed. After removing his boots and his jeans they left him snoring to sleep off the effects of one too many beers. Flynn knew that Don was married now and with a kid on the way was likely to be much more responsible in his drinking habits.

He stripped off the clothes that TJ had supplied and showered. After drying himself he put on clean underwear and a dress shirt, a pair of smart pants, socks and a new pair of loafers he had received as a birthday present from his parents... well they had given the him cash and he bought the loafers, they could not be trusted to buy the kind of things he would wear. A quick check in the mirror to make sure that his hair looked suitably mussed-up to be fashionable and he went down to say goodbye to his mom before setting off to The Cove. It was not far to walk and he didn’t want to take his car if he was going to have a couple or three beers.

The Cove was a restaurant and bar that catered mainly for the younger crowd. It had a warm and friendly atmosphere and the food was good and reasonably priced, or at least it was the last time the four friends had gathered there. AS he entered the room above the buzz of conversation he saw Chaz waving to him. He walked over to the table set within a semi-circular alcove and shook hands with Chaz, Don and Craiger in turn. ‘Hi! Guys good to see y’all, it’s been too long,’ Flynn said, genuinely happy to be back with his friends of such long standing. ‘Who is this though?’ he asked, looking at the fourth man in the group.

This is Leon,’ Don said. ‘We heard you are working for Ted Webster. Leon worked for him a while back and we thought it would be good for you to get to know him.’

‘Hey, Leon good to meet you,’ Flynn said as he sat alongside the new member of the party. ‘So when did you work for Ted?’

‘Up until about a month ago,’ Leon replied. ‘I left after the bother I had with his son.’

Flynn felt the eyes of his three friends upon him as they watched for his reaction to what Leon had to say. ‘You had a problem with TJ?’ Flynn asked. ‘How so?’

Craiger, who until now had been quietly listening to what the others were saying, said. ‘Tell him Leon. He should know just what a creep that s.o.b. can be.’

‘Where shall I start?’ Leon asked.

‘Why not start at the beginning Chaz said. Chaz was always inclined to be forthright. He had always been the leader of the group and the others looked up to him, not only because he was an ideas man but he was also something of a Lothario, if that name could be applied to a handsome dude with a penchant for guys rather than girls. His sexploits were legend and they loved to hear how ‘his animal’ had made a new conquest.

Leon smiled in Chaz’s direction, ‘OK, I’ll do just that,’ he said.

To be continued
 
HA! I'm at a loss for words! Yeah! ME! :eek: :lol:

I'm quite Pleased, and Very Honored, to be included in the story! THANK YOU! for that Surprise! 'Tis always nice to gather with Friends! (group)

Now ... let's get on with Leon's tail (no, that's not a typo), Flynn's reaction, and subsequent adventures!! (!) (!w!)

Keep smilin'!! :kiss: (*8*)
Chaz :luv:

P.S.
When you said they were meeting at The Cove, my first thought was "Skinny Dipping" might ensue! :-< :slap:
 
LOL.

What can I say that wasn't said so eloquently by your compatriots back in the early/mid '60's?


I'm flattered to be a part of your story - even if I am the one who couldn't hold his libation!
 
Good God! I never thought I would be immortalized in one of Autolycus' hot stories.... And with such distinguished company as Chaz and Don....:-) I too am honored, Auto. I hope we all live up to our characters standing.

Craiger
 
Chapter Twenty-Three

Leon’s Story

I was a quiet kid, I knew I was different but did not understand that it was the gay thing until I was older. I was bullied at school and as I went to a different high school from you guys, I did not have such good friends around me to rely on. I went to college and got a qualification in computer and business studies. Unable to find a job after I graduated I tended to sit at home and spend hours on my computer. My mom was always on to me to get out, make friends and find work. Then one day, a friend told her about Ted Webster needing someone to help out with his accounts and office work. To cut a long story short, I applied and he took me on.

Things went well for a time but then one day his son, Ted junior came into the office. He seemed nice and we became friendly over the next few days. Ted senior seemed a little put out by our friendship and whenever he saw us together he would find a reason to send me off to the building supply depot or on some other mission. I regret that he didn’t give me a more specific warning about his son and what he was like. Still you want to hear what happened.

One day when Ted was away, TJ came into the office where I was working. He had his camera with him and told me that he was taking pictures for a portfolio he was assembling. He wanted me to pose for him, saying that he thought I had good bone structure and would be photogenic. I guess I was flattered as I said that I would be happy to pose for him. Initially, he took shots of me working at the desk and as I became comfortable with the camera he suggested that maybe I took my shirt off. I saw no harm in that although I was not one to think that my body was all that special. I was not a sporty type and I did not work out although I did swim quite often, and still do.

He then produced a pack of designer underwear and suggested that I might pose wearing some. By now I was getting into the swing of posing for TJ and I put on a pair of briefs.

‘You look great,’ he said. ‘It would look better if you could make your bulge bigger; rub your cock a little.’ I did as he asked, feeling embarrassed. He said that I was not having enough of an effect and he reached out and touched my cock. It was slowly firming up inside the undies by now. He then put his hand down inside the briefs and grabbed hold of my cock. I had not been with a guy before, although I was gay and so far had only fantasized about what it would be like having viewed plenty of gay porn on the internet. The next thing I knew he was sucking my cock and I was admittedly enjoying the sensation. I came in his mouth and he took pictures of me naked and aroused, saing that they would be for his private use. He said that he would have to go but would like to hook up with me again sometime. He is a good looking guy as you know, so I agreed. We met again a few days later this time in his trailer.

We sat and talked for a time and then he started to kiss me and fondle my privates. I did the same to him and before long we were both naked and exchanging blowjobs in a variety of different positions on the couch and on the floor. I was feeling really horny and went along with his every move and suggestion even to the extent that I let him fuck my ass. He told me that I was the best ever and got me to fuck him. I ended up eventually with him bouncing up and down on my cock and spurting cum all over my face as he straddled me. We showered and I went home on a high, I had had the sexiest time of my life.

Ten days later I discovered that he had published photos of me and a video of our sex session on a porn website. He had named me and my face was there for the whole world to see along with the most intimate shots of my nakedness. He had managed to obscure his own face and he had not divulged his name, of course. I felt betrayed and when I confronted him he just laughed saying, ‘You had some fun and I have got some financial benefit from it.’ He offered me fifty dollars. I told him I was not a whore and he could keep his money. I made a complaint to the webmaster and eventually the photos and video were taken off the site. I quit the job and hope never to see that scum bag again.
 
WHOA! So "TJ" is a true Snake in all senses of that term! *%%* :spank: [-X

'Tis a Good Thing that Flynn has heard Leon's story! Otherwise, he may have also fallen victim to TJ's slimy ulterior motives! #-o

However, since TJ is such a seductive tease, and apparent HOT Guy that's UP for some FUN, perhaps Flynn might gain a bit of 'education', and Thrills in the process, as long as he steals TJ's batteries? :-<

O.K.! I know! ... :slap:

Now I'm all that more curious to see where this might end up going! :badgrin:

Keep smilin'!! :kiss: (*8*)
Chaz :luv:
 
TJ is a con artist, and douche bag, that's for sure.

Butt, still, a HOT, willing to Play, Sexy Dude! (!) (!w!)

Even if he is a total slime ball, I'm thinkin' there's some potential in the "Ball" category! :-<

Hey! We were previously talkin' about "low hanging Fruit"! :badgrin:

Keep smilin'!! :kiss: (*8*)
Chaz :luv: :slap:
 
Being the quite and shy one of the group, I will refrain from divulging any of my thoughts about this whole matter....:roll:..... I will say, however, I expect to be reading some really hot scenes if the near future.... That glory hole is still burned into my memory. Flynn is going to have to be the martyr and make amends for Leon. #-o Oops, I wasn't going to divulge any of my thoughts. Oh well!

Craiger
 
Craiger, Buddy! :wave:

As Deviant as your thoughts may be, the fact that they're YOUR thoughts, which you're willing to share, 'count' more than how 'Warped' they are! (Just like the rest of "Us"!) :badgrin: (group)

Keep smilin'!! :kiss: (*8*)
Chaz :luv:
 
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