Chapter 188 – Getting Reacquainted With Zach and Arriving Back at the Apartment
I was finishing up replacing part of the chain links on the elevator, Jake and I used to send the bales of hay into the barn loft, when I heard someone coming down the lane. I recognized Zach’s old truck. I swear my cock started stiffening with just the thought of him being close. He must have seen me down by the barn and parked his old truck close by. He came running up to me, jumped into my arms, and hugged me intensely. I was far enough away from the house so I kissed him passionately. I thought we’d never stop.
“I missed you so much, Josh. I think about you day and night. I can’t wait for school to start next year and all of us be together there, ending this boring life I have here,” he said between kisses.
“I missed you too, Zach. I’m so proud of you, though. Guess what, I’m co-captain of the swimming team next year so you’re in good hands. I can coach you all I want to now, not that you need much,” I told him as I nubbied his hair.
“You can do more to me than just coach me, I hope,” he said smiling then rubbed my crotch making me laugh.
“You just wait, Zachery,” I threatened him, making him laugh.
“I thought this day would never get here, Josh. It was the longest week ever. I told my Pop I was leaving and if he needed anything to call, then ran out of there like the house was on fire. He barely had a chance to say goodbye,” Zach said trying to catch his breath.
“You look great, little buddy,” I told him, looking him over.
“I’d look better naked with you naked beside me. I can assure you of that,” he said teasing. I had to laugh.
“In due time, my friend. In due time. Let me show you around here in the barn so you’ve got some idea where things are. Dad will tell you the rest you need to know, but I’ll give you a brief tour at least,” I said putting my arm around his shoulders and ushering him into the barn. We spent a couple of hours with me showing him everything possible he needed to know. During that time, he helped me with the late feeding. He was a great hand at shoveling the feed. He stayed in the wagon, as I moved it forward, trying not to jerk it too hard causing him to fall down. That was a struggle. At one point the tractor jerked and it landed him on his ass. I laughed, as did Zach. The next time I looked back, he was mooning me, that sweet ass of his making my cock hard. We finally finished without further incident. He told me that they used the auger wagons at the ranch for feeding. He said they were also in the process of installing some automated feeders making the process even simpler. I guess it made sense, as farming was changing as fast as everything else, I had to imagine. I did make a note to check on the auger wagons to help Dad. With Zach on the fender of the tractor, we headed back to the barn. I showed him the water trough behind the barn and the outdoor shower to use when you were really sweaty and dirty. He told me it looked like fun. I told him it was and showed him the stains to prove it. That gave him a boner. Damn, I couldn’t wait to get him to bed.
We cleaned up and walked to the house. I helped him bring in his stuff from his truck. “You didn’t bring that many clothes,” I said, noting he only had a duffle bag and a couple of sacks of stuff.
“I figured you were leaving me some to wear since you wouldn’t be needing any of your farm clothes, doing what you’re doing. Besides, it gives my dick a thrill to think you wore them, making me feel closer to you,” he said grinning. Damn, I loved this guy.
“Fine with me. I like the idea of you wearing my clothes, feeling where my dick’s been. I hope you cream my jeans thinking about it,” I told him smiling. He laughed.
After Zach got hugs from Mom and a handshake, slap on the back and welcome from Dad and Gramps, we took his stuff up to my room. Zach looked around taking it all in. “We had some hot times here, Josh. I’ve never forgotten that. We need to create some new ones also,” he said winking at me. I approved. I grabbed him and kissed him passionately again. He was all over me.
“Easy there. Save some of that energy for later,” I told him as I tried to calm us both down, feeling his hard cock underneath his jeans and mine wanting out in the worst way through my jeans. “I say we put on some shorts and get cooler, but I’m almost afraid with you around. They don’t hide boners too well,” I reminded him.
“Guess I’ll just have to keep my hands off of you until we’re alone,” Zach said rubbing his groin up against mine, making matters worse.
“We need to drink. I’ll grab us a couple of beers,” I said as I ran down the stairs to the fridge and grabbed two IPA’s. When I got back he was stark naked laying on my bed, his cock hard as a rock, pointing to the ceiling. “Oh, fuck. This isn’t going to work is it. Screw the liquor, I want your ass,” I said ripping off my clothes and jumping on top of him grinding my cock and balls against his and kissing him intensely. Pre-cum flowing, we 69’d each other, devouring one another’s cocks and balls. Ten minutes later we came forcefully in each other’s mouths and drank every last drop of cum we produced. I sucked him until his cock went limp. We laid there out of breath looking at each other’s junk. I finally pulled him to me and kissed him, letting us taste the essence of one another.
“Fuck that was the appetizer,” Zach said chiding me. “Wait until the main course,” he said teasingly.
“You learn some new things while I was gone?” I asked wondering what kind of kinky things he had in mind.
“Only what you taught me. There hasn’t been anyone else since you and your friends, Josh, the time I took you back to school after Christmas. I’ve been rather celibate, saving myself for you,” he said seriously. I shook my head.
“How could you go that long?” I asked him totally perplexed. “I nut at least once or twice a day,” I admitted.
“You have more loving friends than I do. Remember this is a small town. I don’t get out much and this year’s crop of ranch hands wasn’t anything to get excited about. I wasn’t interested in any of them after the passion you and I shared, and Jake also, plus your friends here at Christmas. Funny, after you left, that just didn’t seem right being with those guys either. It was just Clyde and Darren. You and, Beau, who seemed to be the nicest one, other than you, went back to school leaving me here alone. Now, that’s not to say, I didn’t jack off a lot. I shot a lot of loads of cum thinking about you, Josh. Sorry, I just couldn’t help it. I know between you and your friends, next year will be anything but a dry spell. I’m really interested in Erin. He was so hot and so nice to me when I was there for State. There was a certain chemistry between us, kind of like with you and me, the first time we met. Tell me he’s not taken,” Zach begged me.
“No, in fact, he was looking forward to having you there with him this fall. He needs someone to really care about and love. Jake and I fill in, but he needs someone of his own. Jake and I love him to death as we do you, so hopefully, the two of you will really hit it off,” I told Zach relieving his concern. He was all happy again.
“I can’t wait to get to school and be with you guys. It’s like prison here. I want to be me, and be with you guys, Josh. I’ve missed you so much,” he said grabbing me and hugging me. Our dicks were starting to bone up again.
“We have to stop. We have all night together. We need to get cleaned up for dinner, Zach. We have to behave in front of the folks. I’m counting on you to be me while I’m away. If Dad can’t pay you enough, I’ll subsidize whatever he doesn’t. I want you paid well for this job,” I emphasized.
“He doesn’t have to pay me anything as long as I get to live here, have your room, sleep in your bed and wear your clothes so I can feel close to you, Josh. That makes me extremely happy, until I get to be with you next year,” Zach said sincerely. I kissed him again.
“You’re too much, Zach. You’re stealing my heart. There’s already a large portion of it devoted to you anyway,” I told him making him hug me that much harder. “Okay, my close circle of friends is now four guys, you, Jake, of course, Erin and our attorney, Greer, who you haven’t met yet, but you will,” I told him.
“What about Andy, Allen and OBB. I had fun with those guys also when I took you back, remember?” he asked.
“We’re all very close. You’ll see when you spend time with us,” I assured him.
“Josh, am I going to have to live in a dorm with a roommate I don’t even know? I’m not looking forward to that other than to think you’re close by and I can spend most of my time with you guys,” Zach asked worried.
“You’re staying with us at our apartment up above our new bar we’re putting together. You’re going to have to help out with the bar, but that’ll be fun and not a problem,” I assured him. Zach got all excited.
“Oh, thank you so much, Josh. I was concerned about that. I wanted to be with you and your friends in the worst way,” he said all excited.
“You may think twice about that after you’ve been with us crazy guys for a while. Better reserve your opinion on that until you’ve spent some time with us,” I cautioned him. He tickled. Me. “OOO, looks like someone has some hair on their legs finally and a nice little treasure trail to go with it,” I said observing and running my hands over his hairy thighs.
“Looks like you did also from the last time we trained here at the school pool. I guess that’s what happens when swim season is over. We turn into men again until practice starts all over,” Zach commented. I laughed.
“Well said. I’ve decided I’m not shaving next year until I have to actually compete. Sure, it’s going to give me a fraction of a second better time, so I’ll do it right before my first competition, but I want to be me, with hairy legs and all, as long as I can,” I proclaimed. I got kissed for that and a promise from Zach to do the same. “Zach, we have to get dressed and go to dinner. We’ll get back up here together as quickly as we can, but we have to act presentable for dinner and some small talk afterwards. Then we can come back here and fuck our brains out later,” I said, pulling him up out of the bed with his hard cock waving at me. “Do I need to suck you off again to make that thing go down?”
“Maybe. You just might have to do that. It’s been waiting a long time and gotten plenty of my abuse, waiting for you, Josh,” Zach admitted. I laughed and threw his underwear at him after I smelled his beautiful musk scent in them making my cock hard again.
With shorts, shirts and sneakers on, and penises finally flaccid, we went down to spend time with the family.
Zach got a million questions about what all he had been doing since the last time he and Dad spoke and what was going on at the ranch his father was managing. Both Dad and Gramps were eager to know the number of cattle they were feeding on the ranch and the number of acres they were farming. All superfluous information, but somehow a farmer’s ‘need to know’ form of gossip, I guess you could call it. None of that information had a inth degree of worth as far as I was concerned. Now if we wanted to talk about penis sizes of all the ranch hands, I was definitely interested. Still, Zach kept Dad and Gramps entertained and captivated, by what all he had to tell them. I thought he would probably be loved by my family more than I was, by the time he came to Uni to join me to go to school. I was proud of him and for the great addition he would add to the family this summer in my absence. He needed a little mothering also, having been on his own, with his father for so many years.
We talked for a couple of hours after dinner, then I told Zach I needed to go pack some things, as I was heading out early in the morning. Zach said he’d help me and I could tell him more about the chores. Dad said not to worry about learning about the chores as he had a list for Zach. I told Zach, I would give him my list, which Dad promptly said was worse than his list. I told Dad not to go easy on him. He told me to stay out of it, as I was leaving. We all had a big laugh over that conversation.
Finally, alone in my room, Zach attacked me once more. We ripped off our clothes and got down to business. “Let’s shower first as my tongue is going to be in every crevice, orifice and opening you have on your body, not to mention my cock,” I told him, making him instantly hard.
The shower was exciting in itself, having to suppress the need to cum several times. We came so close, we got so involved. We had soapy fingers up assholes, tongues all over wet bodies, balls in each other’s mouths, dicks teasing assholes with semi penetrations. You name it, we did almost everything sexual you could possibly do while taking a shower together. Finally, feeling prunish, we got out and dried off, then leapt for the bed where we smothered each other with kisses and ran our hands all over each other’s bodies, trying hard, at this point, not to touch one another’s cocks and balls, so we could enjoy more foreplay less we cum hard too soon. I cuddled him, cradled him, massaged him, anything to run my hands all over his beautiful naked body. He did the same to me. It was a beautiful expression of care and love. I finally laid my head on his chest and looked at his cock, running my index finger up and down this turgid monolith, teasing the underside of his cock head, and running the tip of my finger over his pre-cum oozing piss slit. He pulled my ass around to his face so he could do the same to me. I ran the tip of my finger through his dense pubes and down between his thighs and ball sac, then circled each one of his testicles, noting one was larger than the other, just slightly, and hung just a little lower. It was fascinating to circle each one of them with my finger, as if I was just discovering the intimate part of his body for the first time. We did this to each other for a good 15 minutes or so which seemed much longer. I was captivated by his manliness and physical male beauty. Zach’s finger tip on my balls and penis was like continually edging, in a heightened state of your sexual organs wanting to express themselves boldly, but just on the edge of screaming to the world they wanted to explode. It was literally taking my breath away. My body wanted to cum, but also afraid to cum and end the euphoric trance I was so captivated by.
Zach finally pulled me back around to him and we kissed passionately for several minutes. “Damn, you know how to continually edge me, Josh. It’s unbelievable. I never want you to leave me, ever. Tell Jake, I need you for the rest of my life after making me feel like you do. You need to fuck me now, though, as I’m going to explode if you don’t soon. I need your cock in me in the worse way. Take me and make love to me, Josh. Send me into orbit and back,” Zach pleaded in a sensuous way.
“Let me get you all moist and everything before we take this any further,” I said.
“If you’re going to eat my ass, like I think you are, then I need to eat yours also. That’s one place we haven’t been yet and you’re not going to have all the fun yourself. I want your ass on my tongue if you get mine,” he said adamantly. I smiled, and we assumed an ass eating 69 position. We dove deeply into each other’s asses, probing, licking, stretching, rimming, sloppily licking hair covered taint and backs of balls. I even lightly bit his asscheeks, surprisingly stimulating him even more. He finally said he couldn’t take it anymore, and he demanded my cock up his ass. I teasingly told him he had to fuck me first. That initiated an argument as to who got to go first. He said if I didn’t fuck him and now, he was going to explode. I whipped him around and pulled his ass to the side of the bed. Putting his sexy hairy legs on my shoulders, I gradually penetrated his ass. He grimaced at first.
“Remember, nothing’s been in there for a long time so you’re going to have to stretch me out a little. I took it nice and easy, almost cumming as I did, my cock now wanting to explode at any intimate arousal. It had been set on safety, ready to fire, but couldn’t, and demanded to get off. The pressure in my balls was already intense. My cock wanted to breed his ass and send forth all my seed as it felt itself engulfed by his tight ass, gradually making its way to the promised land. Once I was fully in, Zach relaxed, and I could pick up a rhythm more satisfying to him. Zach was into it, writhing all over my cock, trying to milk it of my sperm and inhale the last ounce of cum from deep within my balls. It was so intense at this point. Zach pulled me into him and kissed me hard, damn near sucking my tongue right out of my mouth. I grabbed his head as he grabbed mine, my hips jamming my cock balls deep in his ass. He was sweating, writhing, moaning, beating the bed with his hands, the feeling was so intense. “Fuck me hard, Josh. Fuck me hard,” he said over and over. Then it happened, his cock erupted like a geyser in Yellowstone Park, sending torrents of cum between us and running down his sides. I was about to pull out, but he begged me to cum inside him. That didn’t take any encouragement, as I grabbed his hips and drove my cock as deeply in his ass as physically possible, and flooded his bowels with my hot seed, in an orgasm that didn’t seem to ever want to end. I finally collapsed on top of him. He kissed me over and over, running his fingers through my hair. “I fucking love you, you know that, Josh. No one has ever made me this happy before or excited me like this. You’re the best, and always will be the best. No one can top you,” he said over and over.
“You’re just saying that because my cock’s up your ass right now,” I said chiding, but not really wanting to pull out of him. I hated to lose that connection and the feeling I had, being connected to him at the moment. Although, Zach was smiling, he was still staring deeply into my eyes, then kissing me tenderly.
“Love you, Josh. Just wish we could stay this way forever. I know Jake loves you too, and then there’s Erin and Lord only knows, a host of others that are Josh worshipers, but don’t ever forget the magic and tender love we share between us. That can’t ever end. I can share you with your other loves, but I need to be one too,” he said sincerely.
“You always will be, Zach. I could never stop feeling like I feel right now, this nirvana we have between us. Thankfully, we are going to be together for a long time come this fall,” I said then kissed him again and again.
“Okay, now get your cock out of my ass so I can go drain your cum. I felt that all the way up to my tonsils,” he said jesting. I tickled him, but the commotion made his ass spit my cock out, and along with it, some of my seed. We laughed. “You get to clean my ass up since you made the mess,” he said making me laugh again. We both had his cum all over our abs, and my cum was dripping out of his asshole and down his legs. We took a brief shower just to clean up a little, both knowing it wouldn’t be long until we made love again. Once clean we laid on my bed together one more time. Zach reached down and held my semi-flaccid cock in his hand fondling it somewhat. “I think you’ve grown since the last time you were inside me,” he said, somewhat teasing me. I smiled.
“You must have me confused with someone else,” I told him. That made him frown.
“Not on your life. I could never forget something like that. You and Jake are about the same size if I remember right. What’s Erin like. Is he bigger or smaller? What does my ass have to look forward to?” he asked curiously as we laid there relaxing and gently fondling cocks and balls in anticipation of another round of intimacy in the not too distant future.
“Erin’s about the same size as Jake and me. I will warn you, he does favor bottoming more than topping. I hope that isn’t a problem between the two of you, that is, if you hit it off okay,” I explained.
“I enjoy topping as long as we can mix it up from time to time. After I top you in a few minutes, and rest assured, I am going to fuck your brains out, like you deserve,” Zach stressed, “you can let me know if I can compete with you in his hot ass,” Zach said smiling. I laughed.
“Damn, we are getting bold. You’re so sweet at times and aggressive at other times. That’s kind of how Jake and I are. If he feels aggressive, I like to bottom for him, but if he’s feeling passive, then I like to dominate him and fuck the hell out of him, which he loves when I do that. Jake is a lot like you, Zach. Every time we make love, it’s almost like our first time. We get caught up in this euphoric trance of sorts, like you and I just experienced tonight. It’s amazing, somewhat magical. Erin is the same way. I guess that kind of happens when you truly love the person you’re having sex with. It’s not the same with Allen, OBB, Ashton, who I really don’t care to have sex with anymore, and even Andy, who I used to feel the way I do with you, Jake and Erin. I guess he and I lost something along the way, trust possibly. It’s hard to explain. I guess there’s recreational sex and there’s passionate sex. There is a difference,” I tried to explain.
“I don’t know that you know the difference, Josh. I think it’s always passionate with you, maybe not to the extent on your side, but Allen and OBB told me, when I took you home after Christmas break, it was always passionate with you. You were the best,” Zach let me know.
“They actually said that?” I asked surprised.
“Absolutely. They said they loved any kind of sex, but with you, it was always extremely passionate. You had a gift. I know you do. You weren’t my first by any means. This one guy and I fooled around a lot before I had to move here with my dad, and it was intense to a certain extent, but you opened up a whole new experience when we made love on Christmas break, that I never experienced or felt before,” Zach said sincerely.
“You’re not just saying that to make me feel good?” I asked smiling. Zach pulled me into him and kissed me passionately.
“You’re a wonderfully, loving, passionate man, Josh. And I have to share you, but it’s well worth it to feel your passion when I’m fortunate enough to experience it,” Zach said kissing me over and over. We laid there in silence for a few more minutes, just holding one another and gently running our hands over each other’s naked bodies. Again, there was something mystically satisfying, just holding each other’s naked bodies and expressing our love in a passive way.
“Roll over, Josh. I just got a feeling of dominance. Time to fuck your ass,” Zach said excitedly.
“Oh, you’re feeling dominate now, huh?” I asked somewhat resisting.
“Suck my cock and get it hard as I’m going to pop your cherry one more time,” he said as he tried to get control over me. We started wrestling and trying to get each other’s cocks in the mouth of the other or ass, anything we could do to dominate the other. It was quite a wrestling match that pursued. At one point it got so wild, we rolled off the bed together. I wasn’t sure if we woke up anyone downstairs, but we were above the garage, so I was sure no one was listening in the garage, but it did startle us for just a moment, a moment Zach used to get the upper hand, pinning me down beneath him as our ridged cocks rubbed up against each other and our balls somewhat smashed together. He pulled me to him and kissed me intensely. Then he straddled me, sitting on my chest and slapped my face with his cock. I laughed, but I was totally aroused and wanted to fuck him even more at this point. He finally tried to face fuck me. I resisted at first, but that cock of his was so hot, I really wanted it in my mouth in the worst way, so I sucked him hard, tasting his oozing pre-cum, which drove me further insane making me want to fuck him. “Lay still and I’ll give you what you want,” he said fingering my asshole. Pre-cum was oozing out of my piss slit and running down my shaft and into my pubes. Zach took my cock and shook off the pre-cum into his mouth, then smacked his lips. I actually had to laugh at that crazy stunt. He took our cocks and jacked them together, forcing the pre-cum from both our dicks, then running his fingers up our melded together cocks and licking his fingers. I told him he was stealing all the good stuff. He kissed me, sharing the taste between us, making us both happy. “Okay, enough foreplay. Time for your ass to get fucked,” he said as he rolled me over on my stomach.
“You man enough to take me?” I challenged him. I got my ass cheeks slapped for that remark, making me laugh, but enjoying it just the same. Then I felt a tongue teasing my asshole, literally driving me crazy. Zach was laying on top of me, his hard cock trying to inch its way to my asshole. I squeezed my glutes together almost making it impossible for him to penetrate me.
“Going to play hard to get, are we?” he said then slapped my ass again, as he tried to push his penis through my tensed-up glutes, but having a hard time.
“Ouch!” I uttered at having my ass slapped. “Lash deep, draw blood, why don’t you,” I said teasingly. Then I relaxed my glutes and his cock slid up to my hole and stopped at my asshole, teasing it, but not entering. I could feel the warmth of his pre-cum on my asshole.
“Nah, I’m not gong to fuck you like this,” Zach said, backing his cock away from my asshole, making me feel almost rejected by him.
“You gotta be kidding,” I said disappointed, and rolled over to see what he as up to.
“I want to fuck you looking into your deep hazel eyes, Josh. I want to see the love between us when we’re joined together. I need to see your eyes,” he said lovingly, and pulled my ass to the side of the bed, like I had done earlier to him, then positioned his throbbing penis up against my asshole one more time. I felt his pre-cum oozing from his piss slit onto my asshole. The warm, thick, slick liquid felt great, and excited me to no end. He put my hairy legs on his shoulders, and with a gentle push, entered my body. I felt the girth of his penis slide its full length inside me, my ass wanting to draw every inch of him inside me and worship what it found. He felt so wonderful there, I almost wanted to cry it felt so awesome, being connected to one another like this. His rhythm was slow at first, very caring. He stroked my throbbing cock in one hand and held onto one of my legs with his other hand, just as I had done with him. “Let me know when you’re going to cut loose. I want the next load in my mouth,” he whispered. I smiled, enjoying the loving feeling inside my body, the heat from his penis, my ass feeling the blood flowing through is penis, embedded in my body. My senses were almost on overload.
“Cum in my ass, Zach. I want your load in my ass,” I pleaded. He smiled at me, then kissed me tenderly, letting my legs go, but pushing them up towards my head so he could get deeper access to my ass, as he drove his penis, balls deep into my body. “I can’t take this anymore, Zach. I have to cum. I just have to,” I him as I started spewing cum, not as forceful this time, but there was still a lot. Zach leaned in and grabbed my cock taking as much of my load as he could get. Then he thrust his cock as deep in me as he could get and as hard as he could thrust. I could feel the warmth of his seed flood my bowels as he emptied his sperm inside my body in the most loving way. He collapsed on top of me, smothering me with his passionate kisses. We were both whipped at this point.
“Come here,” I begged, beckoning him to lay beside me and cuddle. I felt his wilting cock slip from my ass, immediately giving me a feeling of emptiness for some unknown reason. We cuddled together, worn out from sharing our love twice and in crazy ways at times, but always loving. We felt so comfortable together, but finally got up and made our way to the bathroom to clean up our love making. We didn’t shower this time, but took care of the cleaning we needed. Back in bed, I spooned Zach, making him feel loved and secure. We eventually fell asleep together.
I woke up early to his kissing my nipples and neck then working down to my morning wood. My penis was soon engulfed by his warm moist mouth, and was soon delivering him fresh pre-cum. Damn, Zach was as bad as I was. He never gave up. He finally popped up to kiss my lips and plant his morning wood up against mine to reacquaint each other. “I know it’s early, but you’re going away this morning, and I need as much of you as I can get before you leave,” he said smiling at me, then tickling my balls, making me giggle.
“You are so bad, Zachery. Just terrible, but I love it,” I told him, then rolled on top of him and ground my groin against his, making the poor boy sigh. We began another marathon session of love making, all over each other’s bodies, in and out of them as well. It finally ended an hour later, still early in the morning. We had deposited our morning loads in each other’s mouths after fucking each other’s asses rather intensely. I don’t know where we got the sperm, but we had enough to share with one another, and it was wonderful. In the end we dozed off for about a half hour before the damned rooster crowed. I told Zach, if that rooster happened to disappear before I came home the next time, there would be a nice reward for him. He told me the reward would only be worth something if my dick happened to end up in his ass. I told him that most definitely could be arrange. We made out again for a half hour or so. After all, it was Saturday.
“There’s fresh sheets in the chest of drawers over by the window. These will most definitely need washing, and I highly suggest you don’t have my mother wash them. That’s something I always made sure I took care of. We don’t need to leave any evidence around to create suspicion or downright fact,” I warned him. Zach laughed, but said he totally understood.
Zach got up and sat on my waist trapping my boned up cock underneath him with the tip of it up against the back of his balls. I was beginning to think I was going to have to fuck him again, but I didn’t think I could possibly have any bullets left in my cock. He seemed content to just sit there and look at me, gently playing with my nipples and slapping my chest with his hard cock.
“What am I going to do with you?” I said to him.
“Just always love me, Josh. And, let me always love you,” he said so sincerely and tenderly, I just wanted to hold onto him forever.
“That’s a no brainer, Zach. I couldn’t stop loving you if you tried to make me. You’re going to be so loved next year, you won’t hardly be able to stand it with all the guys I care about. I’ll always be there for you also, then Jake, Erin and whoever else you want to share your love with. We’ve got you covered,” I promised him. He bent down and kissed me.
“I suppose we need a shower,” he said looking at some of our love making battle scars. We smelled like sweat and cum to a certain extent. It had been a hot night with all the sex we shared together, plus the sexual wrestling match we had somewhere in there. Zach pulled me up from the bed and we followed our hardons into the bathroom and took a leak together. The shower was no less than one of the most sensual ones we ever had together, with much kissing, probing, feeling, fondling and light penetration. It was all we could do to keep from having another all out fuckfest one more time, but we somehow made it through, sparing our bodies and balls to the rigors of our intense love making. It was sad when we finally had to pull up our briefs over our cocks and balls, then add shorts and t-shirts, then athletic socks and sneakers. “I feel so over dressed,” Zach said jokingly.
“You are. Trust me,” I replied. “I much prefer you naked and in that state with me constantly,” I added, then kissed him again.
“We have to come back to your room one more time before you go. I have to give you a proper send off,” Zach demanded. I told him I’d leave my duffle bag here and we’d come back for it before I left. That pleased him.
Breakfast with the family was fun with Zach, now a part of our official family. Dad told him he was welcome to go see his father or have his father come here anytime. He certainly was not a prisoner by any means. Zach begged Dad to make him a prisoner, so he didn’t have to go back to that awful ranch. Gramps and Dad laughed. Mom hugged him, fearing the worst, not realizing he was joking. I knew they were all going to love him. I had no fears he would have a great summer here in my place. We all sat at the kitchen table for an hour or more after breakfast and just talked. Mom and Dad asked me what I had to do today when I first got back. I told them Jake and I would move our stuff into our new apartment and then see what we could do to help out the contractors. I reminded them we were saving several thousands of dollars by doing some of the work ourselves. Dad asked me if I had enough money to live on this summer seeing as I was only working on this project. I told him I budgeted our living expenses for the summer in the renovation project, and we had plenty. In fact, I asked him if he needed any. Dad laughed, but was pleased to know I was okay financially. He said he didn’t know how I worked all that out, but he was certainly glad I had. Gramps told him he never worried about me in that area, as I always had everything figured out, and made it work out better than expected. I gave Gramps a smile of approval.
I got a text from Jake saying he was leaving in an hour and wondered when I was. Jake had a shorter distance to go than I did, so I told him I’d leave soon and call him on the road when I got out of town. He could wait an hour from that time and then we’d be back about the same time. He texted back ‘cool’. Then I got another text that simply said, ‘hurry’. I didn’t know if that meant, ‘get me out of here’ or it he was just anxious to see me. Either way, I was excited I would be back together with him by this afternoon sometime.
“Gotta get my duffle bag and get going, guys. You’re in good hands with Zach. Love him like you all love me,” I told them. They all smiled. Zach followed me upstairs to get my duffle bag. He jumped into my arms and wrapped his legs around me, smothering me with kisses. He had tears in his eyes which surprised me. “Easy, big guy, it’s not that long a time, and you have to come up for a few weekends this summer. I’m holding you to it. I’ll try to get back a couple myself. Hang in there,” I told him, wiping the tears from his eyes.
“Last night was the most amazing night of my life, Josh. You make me explode with love. I so missed you, and then had you back. Now, I’m losing you again, and it just hurts. I’m sorry. I sound like a woos, but to have so much love all at once and then to have it disappear again, it, it, it just hurts. I don’t know what else to say,” he said practically strangling me, he was holding on so tight. I pushed him down to the bed and climbed on top of him.
“Zach, you’re going to be fine. I’ll always be there for you. You know that. Call me every day if you want to. We’ll talk whenever you need or want to talk. I’m here for you. Dad’s going to keep you busy. I need you to keep an eye on them for me also. They’re just as much your family now as they are mine. I swear they will love you like they love me. I can almost promise you that. I know them too well. You can have special talks with Gramps if you want also. He knows about me and he’s happy about Jake and me. We don’t come right out and say it, but we kind of talk in innuendos, a kind of code. We both know what each other’s saying, if you catch my drift,” I told Zach. He nodded he understood, but pulled me to him and kissed me passionately once more. I finally pulled him up, but he continued to hug me.
“Can I kiss your dick goodbye?” he asked seriously, causing me to giggle.
“Knock yourself out,” I replied. In a flash, my shorts and briefs were at my knees, Zach wasting no time at all in pulling them down. He coveted my flaccid cock and tenderly kissed the head of my penis. It was kind of sweet. Then I pulled him up and did the same to him. “Careful, we’ll start another fuck fest all over again and the family is waiting to wave goodbye to me,” I warned. Zach smiled, but hugged me again as he finished pulling up my briefs and shorts.
“I had to do that one more time,” he said smiling.
“Of course you did, and so did I,” I replied.
I had my arm around him as we walked down the stairs back to the kitchen again. Mom was in tears hugging and kissing me. Dad hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. Gramps did the same as Dad, saying how much he enjoyed spending some time with me this trip, and was extremely proud of me. Zach gave me a brotherly hug in front of my family. They all walked out to my Ranger and waved to me as I backed out and honked at them all, as I made my way out the lane.
Although I was extremely anxious to see Jake, my time with Greer, Beau and especially Zach had been extremely fulfilling. I had some wonderful experiences with each of them, ones I would not soon forget. I had a lot to think about, as I pressed on down the highway. I got a call from Jake telling me he just started out, trying to figure out if we were in sync for getting back about the same time. Turns out we were pretty close it seemed to me. He said that was great as he was so happy to be on his way back. He said he enjoyed seeing everyone, but he sure missed me, and his mother was way too pressing about our business and what was he doing messing around in all this high finance, and shouldn’t the family lawyer check this all out first before he committed to anything. He said he finally told her he wasn’t going to say anything more about it. The conversation was over, and he was probably going to be one of the youngest rich guys they ever knew. He said they had serious doubts about that, but wished him well. We both laughed.
My Ranger seemed to like the faster speeds of the highway, having mostly been driven around town, to the mill or to the fields, not really getting out and showing the world what it was capable of doing. She was purring right along, making me proud. Now it wasn’t quite as comfortable as Jake’s Lincoln, but it was great transportation and a great utility vehicle for hauling whatever I needed. She was mine, all mine, also which made her special. The thought intrigued me, causing me some great wonderment as to why guys referred to their trucks, cars as of the feminine gender. Why didn’t we refer to a truck, say, as ‘Chuck’? or a masculine name. I really had no use for the female gender, so why did I refer to my truck as ‘she’ or ‘her’. Why not ‘him’ or ‘he’. I had many miles to consider that thought and finally gave it up after about 2 miles, if you really wanted to know, thinking it was superfluous at best, and not worth the mental energy to consider, especially if it involved the female gender at all.
I stopped along the way on the interstate to grab a hamburger, fries and a fountain drink and to drain my willie. There was another cute guy in the restroom who greeted me with, ‘how’s it going?’ I told him I’d let him know in a minute when I got it going. He thought that was funny, and we briefly chatted. He was on his way in the opposite direction going to a new town for summer work. I wished him well. It was fun being nice and getting to know people on your travels, I thought. We all had something in common. We were coming from somewhere, going somewhere. Therefore, we had something in common.
I finally pulled into the parking lot of the bowling alley around 2:00. Jake wasn’t there yet. Todd and Chad were there, at least their pickup truck was there. I walked inside the building and didn’t see anyone at first. I made my way up to the apartment and could hear Chad and Todd up there talking and working on something.
“Gentlemen, I’m back,” I told them as I walked in on their work in the shower. “Woops, doesn’t look like this is ready to go yet. We have some problems?” I asked, a little disappointed.
“Josh, so good to have you back, guy,” Todd said jumping up and shaking my hand. Chad welcomed me back also. “Yeh, well, we did have some problems this week. We don’t have any water at present. Won’t have it back until Monday,” Todd said, disappointing me greatly, as he saw the look in my eyes. “We had trouble with the main line and had to run another one. The city made me pull permits and wouldn’t let me start the work until they approved them. Normally, I could walk in, get them and walk out, but this time they wanted to come out and inspect everything before they gave me a permit. I got the permit, but then we had to do the work. Then the city had to come back and inspect the line to make sure it was done to today’s codes. So, we’re a couple of days behind. With a little luck, I can have this up and going by Monday if we work tomorrow on some of this stuff. I need to grout the tile in here, let it dry and then seal it. Most all the rest of the stuff is done, but you don’t have a toilet, shower or water for the kitchen. Check out all your new stuff. The furniture you ordered is all here. Some is downstairs and some of it’s in the rooms. The bed frames, mattresses and chests of drawers you ordered are all in the bedrooms. Some of the living room furniture is downstairs. The new appliances are in place, but need to be hooked up. We can work on that tomorrow,” he said going on and on. I finally figured out in my mind, sleeping here tonight without water was probably not an option. Although, disappointed by that, I was elated to see how great the place really looked. The kitchen was beautiful with the granite countertops, stainless steel appliances, new cherry stained cabinets, new hardwood flooring in the kitchen, opening to the eating and living areas, new carpeting in the bedrooms. One of the bedrooms had two built-in desks on one entire wall with drawers in between and book shelves up above, then everything had a new coat of paint with light grey colors. It just all looked brand new. The vanity and sink in the bathroom looked great, along with the new commode and urinal Todd had installed. Then there was the shower pole in the middle of the shower room we had helped build. It looked like crazy fun. I loved it. The tiled bench seat was great looking with the white marble like tile on the walls and the quarry tile floor. I was almost blown away with all the changes that took place in one week.
“I swear you guys almost had to work 24 hours a day to transform this place like it is in one week,” I exclaimed looking around, just beaming with delight the entire time. “ Where did the built-ins in the one bedroom come from? That is such a cool idea,” I said marveling at the uniqueness.
“I have a great carpenter that fixed up the one room for you to see if you liked that. I wanted to surprise you and see if you liked it before we added it to the rest of the rooms. Chad and I thought it’d be a great space saver, giving you more room in the bedrooms and totally organized. Glad you like it. I’ll have him fix up the other three rooms. It’s in the budget, and cheaper than buying desks. And to answer your questions, we did work our asses off trying to get this place ready for you. If it hadn’t been for the city and the water main, we’d have made it just in time,” Todd said.
“Todd, you and Chad did a fantastic job on this. I’m proud of both of you. Jake is going to be blown away, it looks so great. Talk about going to school living in luxury, this is beyond my wildest dreams. Wow, it’s really awesome. We don’t come from homes as nice as this,” I told both of them. They laughed and said neither did they.
We heard a horn honk in the parking lot. It had to be Jake as there was no mistaking the Lincoln horn sound. I ran downstairs to meet him and jumped into his arms giving him the biggest hug, as he swung me around.
“You never welcomed me home like that, Chad,” I heard Todd say, not realizing they followed me down to greet Jake. I was so glad we didn’t kiss each other right at that moment. “Weren’t you guys only apart for a couple of days?” Todd asked not understanding the excitement we found in being reunited again after only a couple of days. I was embarrassed.
“Ah, we always do that to each other, every time we’re away for a couple of days. It’s just a thing we do. Don’t you guys do that?” I asked, jokingly.
“Nope, can’t say that we do, but it looked kind of fun,” Todd said, then he hugged Chad like I hugged Jake with Chad complaining profusely.
“You’re not helping matters, Josh,” Chad said about Todd. “You know how crazy Todd is already. Don’t encouraging him with your craziness also,” Chad warned laughing.
“I swear the two of you are so much alike,” Jake said adding to the craziness. “I have a hard time keeping this friend of mine under control. I can imagine you having the same problem, Chad,” Jake added. Chad was all too happy to know he had someone that understood the craziness.
“Jake you have to see the apartment. I mean, it’s gorgeous. It all smells brand new,” I told him as I pulled him towards the stairwell leading upstairs. “How was your trip?” I asked as we climbed the stairs.
“Lonely, but quiet, something I hadn’t experienced for a couple of days. Don’t ever let me go home again by myself. Promise me that, please,” he pleaded. I could hear Todd and Chad behind us, so I didn’t ask any personal questions.
Jake was blown away by the transformation of the apartment. I swear he walked around with his mouth open in awe. We walked in every room and looked at everything. “Damn, this is beautiful, Josh. Wow, I never would have imagined it would have looked this nice, especially after the way we left it covered in dust with bare subflooring and all. I love the wall color. The bathroom blows me away. That urinal is fantastic. Someone can shit while another guy pisses. Works for me,” Jake said totally pleased. Todd and Chad laughed as they followed us around, sharing the excitement with us, proud of what they created.
“Oh, we have a problem then if the water isn’t working,” Jake said after hearing about the water problem from Todd and Chad. “We’re going to have to get a motel room for a couple of nights, I guess,” Jake said, thinking about not being able to stay here without water. “Either that or piss and shit behind the building and shower at the YMCA,” Jake said being funny.
“You guys are staying with us. I told you that you could if we failed to get this ready for you in time,” Chad said, renewing his offer to put us up.
“Oh, we couldn’t impose on you guys, as nice as that sounds,” I told the two of them.
“Nonsense, we both want you to stay with us. It won’t be any problem. We have a two-bedroom house and Chad can bunk with me and the two of you can have his room. Both bedrooms are master bedrooms and have their own bathrooms. After all, we are contractors and made a few additions to this little bungalow we have,” Todd said proudly. “Besides, it’ll be fun. We can drink some beers, grill out and skinny dip, have a great time getting to know you guys and have some fun,” Todd added.
“Are you guys sure about that?” I asked not wanting them to see how cool we thought that might be, finally getting to see them both naked for the first time. I was sure that thought was going through Jake’s mind as much as it was going through my mine.
“Yes. Sure we are. We’ll have a great time together. Get naked, get drunk and throw some steaks on the grill. Relax. It’ll be great. I do have to warn you, Chad only has a queen sized bed, so you guys might have to get up close and personal a little, if you know what I mean,” Todd said, tongue in cheek. I gave him a puzzled look, just being ornery.
“I’m not sure about sleeping with Jake, guys. He’s been known to have an eye for me. You saw the way he hugged me downstairs. I’m not sure it’d be safe. Maybe he could sleep on the floor,” I suggested as seriously as I could.
Todd and Chad looked at each other concerned, then when I smiled, they burst out laughing. “Oh, that was good, Josh. You guys are killers. This is going to be fun,” Todd said really having a good time with us already. “Chad changed the sheets for you, cleaned all the cum stains off the wall and vacuumed the room getting it all nice and ready for you two. You’ll be comfortable. I have to sleep with Chad tonight. You were worried about Jake, Josh. You should worry about Chad sleeping with me,” Todd said joking, but was he? I raised an eye or concern. “Just joking, Josh. You guys slay me,” Todd went on to say.
“Where do you guys want us to start? We have a little afternoon left to work on something, unless you guys are tired and want to quit for the day,” I told them.
“Hey you can start putting some of the furniture together if you want. Chad and I are going to finish grouting the shower room and the bathroom floors. The walls are done. I do have a 20 gallon container of water down in my pickup that I brought for grouting and cleaning purposes, but that’s about all it’s good for. You guys could take all the shipping tape out of the refrigerator on the shelves and drawers. Tomorrow we can hook it up to the water line for the icemaker. We won’t have any ice until the water gets turned back on, but we can cool it down and put some beer in it. At least it’ll be good for something,” Todd said suggesting we start there. I told him he had a great point.
Jake and I started pulling out all the shipping tape on all the refrigerator shelves and on the drawers inside the fridge, marveling at all the room there was in these new ones. We adjusted the shelves to where we thought they ought to be, and stuffed all the packing material into a large contractor trash bag. That took us a while. Jake and I both commented we had a lot of work ahead of us, just unpacking and putting furniture together. I saw a few boxes associated with the table I purchased for eating around, enough for eight guys. It was all in flat boxes, making me think there was going to be significant time in putting it together. We started sorting out some of the boxes, then decided we’d take one room at a time, and went back to the kitchen to work on the packing material of the dishwasher, built-in microwave and the new gas range. The kitchen sink was on the island. I had ordered stools for around the large island Todd and Chad had installed. I saw several boxes stacked that probably contained parts for those, thinking we’d have to put those together also. The more I looked around, the more work I saw for Jake and I to do. Jake and I talked about how to attack this project knowing we also had to help with the construction stuff downstairs. We were going to have a demo day there we thought on Monday, which might be Tuesday now, due to our delay. Jake suggested, with my total agreement, that we put together what we needed just for ourselves at first, then in our spare time, should there be any, we could work on putting together more stools, more beds, chests, chairs, and other furniture as needed. The other guys could help with all that once they arrived to help. We thought we had a pretty decent plan. After spending a couple of hours working in the kitchen, we realized we needed pots and pans, flatware, plates, bowls for cereal, serving bowls, cups for coffee or tea, glassware, cooking utensils, dish towels, dish clothes, cleaning supplies such as a broom and dust mop type thing, all the things we took for granted our moms had in their kitchens and closets. Then we needed food of all things. The thought of all this was almost overwhelming.
“We need to start making a list of all the things we need to get to supply the apartment,” I mentioned, as we started to think about all the things we needed we didn’t currently have. Jake agreed. “This is one time I think we need our moms,” I told him unexcitedly.
“Oh, hell no, Josh. We’ve got this. Don’t ever let my mother come up here. We don’t need that. I’ll do whatever it takes to avoid that at all costs,” Jake said seriously. I just laughed.
“Was it really that bad at home?” I asked now that we were alone and working in the kitchen.
“Hey, it was constant questions, and then a little father mentoring about being careful with girls. I told Dad that was not problem as I avoided them altogether. That caught him off guard, with him telling me about all the fun he had in college, and why wasn’t I doing the same thing. I asked him why he was giving me such a hard time about being careful with them if he wasn’t when he was in school. He said that was precisely why he was telling me to be careful with them, because of what he did in college. He knew that our hormones were overflowing and we had to have some place to stick our dicks. I acted embarrassed, but he said I knew what he meant. I told him I wasn’t sure. Then he got a little upset asking me why I was giving him such a hard time with this discussion. I reminded him he started it, not me. I was doing just fine without it. He finally got frustrated and gave up,” Jake said making me laugh.
“Wow, did he ever ask you again about the comment of ‘avoiding them’? I asked a little concerned as to how that might have gone.
“He did, a day later. I told him it wasn’t that I disliked them, I just didn’t have much time for them with my athletics, school work and the business we started that was doing so well, we had to travel to the City each weekend. He told me all work and no play made me a dull boy, and I’d have to spend too much time whacking off and not having fun. I just laughed. I only wished I could have told him how much fun I was really having. I was sure I was having more sex than he had in college, only of a different type. That discussion is for another time. That was not going to happen this week for sure,” Jake said emphatically. “Oh, and they said they’d make a trip up here to see our new pub when we open it. So that discussion, you and I have been cringing over, is going to have to happened before we open the pub, uh, the CNB2,” he added.
“Wow, what a few days at home. Sorry you had to endure all that. I figured just having a couple of days at home you’d be able to enjoy some quality time with your family. I didn’t have any idea you’d get grilled like that,” I told him somewhat feeling sorry for him.
“Yes, my love. So, while you were having sex with Greer and filling Zach full of cum, I was pounding my pud, thinking about all the great fun you were having without me, while I was in a prison camp of sorts, with only my cock and your memory to keep me happy,” Jake said tearing me up. I hugged him tightly.
“We’re together now, buddy. Nothing can stop us now, Jake.”
Been reading this stoy for a while, but my first time posting 
