Mr. Hottie
By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com) Story Consultant: Drew Editor and Proofreader: Jere
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This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places, events or other entities is purely coincidental. The story involves gay sex, and was written solely for the reading enjoyment of adults who aren't offended by the subject matter! If you are underage, or this type of material is illegal where you live, please leave now.
I want to thank those of you who emailed after chapter seven. Sometimes your emails of encouragement are just what I need!
Chapter 8
"Of course, I'd like to spend the rest of the weekend with you," Shaun replied eagerly. "I'll ask Dad, as soon as we get back." He began to beg. "Come on, Zach ... tell me what it is you wanna show me."
"Nope! I've gotta show it to you ... but I promise you'll like it!"
Shaun was beside himself with curiosity. But, on the second half of the walk, no matter how much he wheedled, Zach was unrelenting. He told Shaun he'd find out soon enough, AFTER he was there. As the two boys were racing up the stairs to the Carter apartment, Zach laughed to himself, before a cockeyed grin crossed his sexy face.
"What?" Shaun asked, stopping in front of apartment 305. His hand reached for the doorknob.
Zach shook his head, smiling more broadly.
"I was just thinking how awesome it'd be if your dad was jacking off again ... and BOTH of us walked in on him this time."
Shaun laughed, while trying the knob; the door was unlocked.
"That would be funny," he agreed, but, after opening the door, the first thing both boys saw was Mr. Carter seated on the couch, clothed as he had been earlier, watching a college football game on TV.
"Hey, Mr. C!"
"How was the walk, boys?" Jeremy clicked off the TV and stood.
Zach dropped into the swivel rocker just inside the door. "It was okay."
Shaun walked immediately to the sink to get a drink of water. "You didn't need to turn off the game because of us." He knew how much his father enjoyed football, though he was usually more of a Broncos fan.
Jeremy laughed, tossing the remote onto the sofa. "It wasn't much of a game, anyway."
Carrying two glasses of water, Shaun walked back into the small living room, handed one to Zach, and took a sip from the other
As he watched his son, Jeremy's dry sense of humor took over. Straight-faced and pretending to be hurt, he sat back down. "Thanks for asking me if I wanted something to drink." He spread his hairy legs some and leaned back ... causing Zach to stare, open-mouthed, as he peered up the gaping leg holes.
While it was too shadowy up there for him to make out anything interesting ... and Zach guessed the man was probably wearing underwear, anyway ... for sure, Mr. Hottie had the hairiest thighs he had ever seen! In the blink of an eye, Zach's semi was fully engorged down his left leg.
Shaun was never quite sure how to take his father in moments like this ... maybe, because they didn't happen all that often. He THOUGHT his dad was joking with him, but the man was so good at keeping a straight face when he was kidding around, that Shaun could never be sure.
Taking a chance, Shaun shot back, "Hey, you've still got two legs, don't you?"
Grinning, Zach watched approvingly. In the short time he had known Shaun, he seemed to be coming out of his shell, little-by-little.
"So that's how it is now ... huh?" Jeremy shook his head sadly. He looked towards Zach for support. "After all I've done for Shaun: bringing him into this world; keeping him in food ... which isn't easy, let me tell you; putting a roof over his head, and everything."
Zach's emerald green eyes sparkled impishly. "I mean, I wouldn't know..." He paused briefly, as his thought trailed off. "but I thought dads were SUPPOSED to do all that stuff."
"So now BOTH of you are ganging up on me." Sadly shaking his head, Jeremy chuckled resignedly. "I guess that's the thanks I get..."
"Yep," Zach agreed. He crossed the room in a couple of steps and squeezed between Jeremy and the arm of the sofa. Wow ... that made twice in one day he'd been close enough to Mr. Hottie to smell his manly scent!
To Zach's dismay, Jeremy scooted over a bit to give the boy more room.
"Zach, I always knew you were going to be a bad influence on Shaun." Jeremy's warm smile belied his words.
Both Zach and Shaun pretended to be hurt for a moment, and then all three laughed. They sat on the couch and talked for a little while, before Shaun took a deep breath, trying to build up his courage. His dad had been really fun-loving recently ... and more easy-going ... but he still had to get his father's permission to spend the rest of the weekend with Zach. Maybe if he eased into it...
While taking a drink of water, Shaun glanced across his father at Zach. Their eyes met knowingly, as Shaun began, "Um, Dad ... um, Zach and I have been talking."
"Yes, son?"
Shaun took another sip. "And, Dad ... he'd like for me to come home with him and spend the day on their farm."
Remembering that Mrs. Andersen had said they didn't have any family plans for the weekend, Jeremy readily agreed. "Sure; it's okay with me. I think it sounds like a lot of fun for you boys!"
Zach smiled broadly.
Pumped-up by his dad's positive response, Shaun pushed on. "And he wants me to spend the night, too..."
"Maybe he could spend TWO nights," Zach tossed out hopefully.
"We-ll..." Jeremy glanced at Zach and smiled. For some time, he had known that the boys had become good friends, and the night the two of them had just spent together hadn't caused him any trouble at all. "Zach, it's all right with me if Shaun spends one night ... as long as your mom says it's okay."
Though they argued for a bit, both boys had to agree that one night was better than none. Heidi approved of the arrangement, too, and after the quick phone call, Zach collected his shirt, laptop and toothbrush, before slipping them into his backpack.
While opening the top drawer of his chest, Shaun glanced at Zach. "What do I need to bring, anyway?"
"Um, just your skateboard and what you're wearing, I think." He nodded toward the open underwear drawer and smirked. "You aren't gonna need any of that other stuff at my house."
"What about my swimsuit?"
Zach rolled his eyes, while shaking his head. "Du-uh!"
Understanding immediately, Shaun laughed. He wondered if maybe Zach had a swimming pool in his back yard, where he skinny-dipped most every day; his tan was sure dark enough for something like that. Maybe that was the reason why he'd been so secretive on their walk. As he closed the drawer, his dick began to swell. Since he had only met Zach's mom once, Shaun didn't know how he felt about her. But from what he had guessed about the rest of Zach's place, he was sure he'd enjoy spending some time there! He stepped across the hall to the bathroom and slipped his toothbrush into the pocket with his cell phone, as Zach shouldered his pack.
Shaun smiled broadly. "I guess I'm ready, then."
"Me too." Zach led his friend down the short hall toward the front door. "Hey, Mr. C.; last night was awesome! Thanks for everything!"
"You bet, Zach. It was fun having you over." Jeremy stood, as Shaun picked up the skateboard from the living room floor, where he had dropped it almost a day earlier. "Shaun, aren't you taking a shirt, or anything?"
Zach answered for him. "If he needs a T-shirt, he can wear one of mine."
`Kids nowadays,' Jeremy thought, but he smiled at the teens. "I guess that'll be okay then ... you boys have a good time!"
"Don't worry; we will," Zach replied, taking hold of the doorknob. He cast a long, lustful glance in the direction of Mr. Carter, adjusted his package, and opened the door. "See you later, Mr. C."
"Bye, Dad."
Jeremy watched the two boys' half naked backsides, until the door closed behind them. As the smile slowly left his face, he dropped onto the couch and shook his head. Shaun was changing more every day ... not just growing taller, but his whole outlook on life seemed different ... a little more carefree, somehow. Comparing Shaun to himself at that age, Jeremy smiled again. His own parents had been so strict, when he was a teen; he would have never been allowed out of the house without a shirt. While, as an adult, he still loved his parents, he hated that they were so inflexible about everything. When Shaun moved back in with him, he vowed that he would try his best to not be that kind of dad to Shaun. While he could never tell his son `anything goes', he wanted Shaun to be able to look back on his teenage years with happiness and not regret.
Regret: Jeremy was all too familiar with that word! His childhood had been unhappy in many ways, high school had almost been unbearable, and his marriage had been doomed to failure from the start. Besides his teaching career, the other truly bright spot in his life had always been his relationship with Shaun. He would do almost anything to ensure it never soured.
Jeremy clicked the remote. And, as he settled-in to watch the last few minutes of the lopsided CU/CSU football game, Zach straddled his bike, while Shaun stepped onto his skateboard. The trip to the Andersen farm took over half an hour, because Zach had to pedal slowly enough that Shaun could keep up with him. The boys talked non-stop, however, and were at the driveway to the farm before they knew it. Of course, Shaun couldn't skateboard on the gravel drive, so Zach also walked his bike the last quarter mile or so.
Laughing, Zach dropped his bike onto the dry, yellow grass in the otherwise well kept front yard. "I don't see the car, so Mom must be gone someplace. Do you wanna come inside and see my room?"
Just then, as Shaun replied, "You bet!", Zach's dog, who looked something like a Border Collie ... came running out, from the direction of the barn, to meet the boys. He was smiling, the way some dogs can, and wagging his tail so hard, that it was almost a blur. Zach dropped to his knees, and hugged his pet, ruffling the thick fur on its shoulders, as the dog bounced around in front of him.
"Shaun, this is Jake."
"Hi, there, Jakie, boy," Shaun cooed in baby talk, carelessly dropping his skateboard and leaning over to pet the dog, before falling to his knees. He thought Jake was an awesome dog. The kind he had always wished he had.
Jake, who usually enjoyed meeting new people, turned from Zach to Shaun. He sniffed the new boy's face, before licking it wetly. Shaun laughed, relishing every moment, and Jake liked Shaun, as well ... especially his smell. He lowered his nose to Shaun's groin and sniffed the heavenly aroma of unwashed boy. It was as if, once Jake had found the main source of Shaun's essence, he didn't want to leave it.
"Hey, he likes you!" Zach laughed.
Shaun laughed back, sort of embarrassed by the way Jake wouldn't take his nose away from his thinly clothed boy parts. "Yeah, I guess..."
"Oh, he does ... believe me." Zach petted Jake's head, drawing his attention away from Shaun. "Come on, let's go see my room now." After standing, in one bound, Zach jumped over the two concrete block steps onto the front stoop. Shaun took them one at a time, but, along with Jake, he was right behind his friend through the front door.
As he followed Zach, Shaun glanced around the dimly-lit, but good-sized, living room. Except for a newish recliner, the other furniture appeared to be old and well-used.
"My room's right down here," Zach said, leading Shaun through the edge of the kitchen and down the shortest of halls, which opened immediately onto two doors. Zach's was the room straight ahead. Leaving the door open, Zach dropped his pack onto the unmade bed. "Well? Whaddaya think?"
Shaun plopped onto the edge of the old-fashioned bed, causing the metal springs to creak. Immediately, he began to pet Jake, as he looked around. "You've got an awesome room, Zach; and it's so big!"
Zach smiled, remembering the one-room apartment he and his mom had called home for years. "Yeah, I sure like it, anyways." He opened his pack, slipped out the laptop, and set it on his desk. "Man, I gotta get out of these things." In one deft move, Zach slipped his shorts down his legs, kicking both them and his shoes into a corner. "Hey, do you feel like having some fun this afternoon?" He took hold of his limp penis and pumped it a couple of times.
"What do you think?" Shaun laughed, while eagerly stripping out of his own shorts.
Zach flipped open his laptop and pressed the power button. "Fuck, Shaun, you've gotta see this!" He set the computer on the foot of the bed, before hopping on the side opposite Shaun. In less than a minute, his computer had powered up and Zach entered the URL of a gay video site he had discovered a few days earlier. "Which one should we watch?"
Naked, still photos of nearly a dozen possible choices filled the computer screen, but Shaun was quiet. Zach held the curser over one of the images, and it flashed through several photos.
"You pick the one, Shaun." Zach glanced from the computer screen to his friend, who was staring at the laptop, mouth open wide. "What? You've never seen porn before?"
Shaun slowly shook his head `no', but his eyes never left the photos of naked guys. Most all of their cocks were hard, and Shaun's was already throbbing urgently.
"Fuck, I've sure got my work cut out for me, while you're here," Zach chuckled, clicking on one of the videos of two guys. There were four stars beneath the photo, so he figured somebody must have enjoyed it. "Come on; let's get comfortable."
He tossed both pillows toward the headboard, and leaned back against one of them, while Shaun reclined against the other. Jake hopped onto the bed, and would have settled down between the boys, but Zach threw him off and told him to stay. The dog sadly obeyed, while Zach scooted as close to Shaun as he could get and gently took hold of his friend's prick. Shaun's fingers eagerly searched for Zach's manhood.
For whatever reason, the video of two guys who were camping wasn't the best quality ... and neither Shaun nor Zach could understand the language the campers were speaking ... but those things didn't matter one bit to the boys. Shaun, especially, was mesmerized; his eyes were glued to the screen. The first time a boy watches porn it tends to have that effect. While everything, both in the bed and onscreen, started slowly, in a couple of minutes the guys in the video were both naked and Zach began jacking his friend as if it would be his last opportunity. Seconds later, Shaun lost his watery load.
Still jacking Shaun slowly, Zach laughed. "It looks like you enjoyed your first porn."
"Fuck, yeah, I did!" Shaun smirked, eyes still locked on the screen, watching one of the guys suck on the other's massive cock. "Thanks, Zach!"
"Hey, what are friends for?"
"Making each other cum, for one thing," Shaun answered, tearing his eyes away from the screen. "And you haven't yet." Redoubling his efforts, Shaun concentrated only on Zach and was rewarded moments later.
The video played on for a while, and after both boys had wiped the cum off their bellies, they watched it with interest. At school, Shaun had overheard guys bragging about blow jobs they had received, and he'd just read about them in `Us Guys'. But he had never actually seen one. While he couldn't tell, for certain, whether the guy on the giving end was enjoying himself, obviously the one being sucked did! Shaun was even less sure about fucking. The guy on top was having fun, but the poor guy on the receiving end. From the grimace on the bottom's face, taking a cock up the ass must hurt a lot! Shaun couldn't imagine ever taking a dick the size of Zach's up his own ass.
He wondered what Zach was going to expect of him, now that he had watched a video that showed them how to do a lot of sexy stuff. Of course, Shaun would do anything to please Zach ... anything at all ... but that didn't mean he would enjoy it.
Shaun hadn't spoken a word about his concerns, but Zach was able to read the doubts in his friend's mind. In fact, the better he got to know Shaun, the easier it was to read his thoughts ... just by his body language. Shaun had been shy around Zach and his other friends in the beginning, tensing up and hardly ever talking. He wasn't that way anymore ... except when something bothered him a lot.
At the moment, Shaun's body was tense ... when it should have been relaxed ... and he wasn't speaking.
Zach could only guess it was because of something he had seen in the porn. Zach DID want to try it all; but more than anything, he realized he wanted to make Shaun happy. He had never really been all that concerned about making other guys his age happy before. He snaked his left arm behind the small of Shaun's back, pulling him close. "Hey ... we don't have to do any of that other stuff." He nodded at the screen, before leaning over and gently kissing Shaun on the cheek. Immediately, he felt Shaun's body begin to relax against his arm.
So he had guessed right.
"No..." Shaun paused for a moment, looking Zach in the eye. "It's not that exactly." He smiled at Zach; he wanted to make him happy, too. "All this is still new to me, that's all."
"Being with another guy is new to me, too," Zach chuckled, hugging Shaun. "But I sure like it!"
"Yeah, me too ... a lot!"
Instinctively, Shaun lightly laid his head on Zach's shoulder. He'd never ever done anything like that with anyone, especially not another kid! But he was beginning to feel something special when he was around Zach ... something he couldn't have put into words, even if he tried.
Zach broke the mood when he sat up. "Hey ... do you wanna go swimming for a while this afternoon? We can watch more of this stuff later."
"You bet I do! Both of them!"
Zach closed the laptop, putting it to sleep, before he hopped off of the bed. Shaun was right behind him. Suddenly, Jake seemed hopeful again. He stood and began to wag his tail. As Zach reached under the wardrobe, Shaun petted Jake's head, causing the dog to dance around expectantly.
"Here, you can wear these," Zach said, ignoring Jake. He tossed a pair of flip-flops towards Shaun, while stepping into an older, second pair. "Come on; lets go."
Shaun reached for his shorts.
Zach noticed and chuckled. "You can wear clothes, if you want; but I'm sure not!"
"You mean? Your mom and you ...?"
Zach shook his head. "Dude, that's just wrong!" He had never seen his mom in the nude, and didn't think he ever wanted to. He told Shaun as much, and they both had a good laugh. "I never wear clothes around here, though."
Shaun wondered if maybe THAT was the secret Zach wouldn't tell.
Never in his life ... well, there was that baby picture of him lying naked on a picnic table, but it didn't count ... had Shaun been outside in the buff. And while the idea greatly excited him, it scared him, too. Even so, there was no way on earth that he was going to wear clothes if Zach didn't. With Jake in tow, the two boys hurried through the house, leaving by the front door.
Out of the boys' line of sight, several cars drove by on the Hygiene Road.
"Zach ... aren't you afraid that somebody will see you?" From just outside the doorway, Shaun glanced around, suddenly feeling terribly exposed.
"Fuck, no! If I could get away with it, I'd never wear clothes when the weather's nice ... even to school." Zach stepped into the sunshine, luxuriating in its warmth against his deeply tanned skin. "The sun feels awesome out here!" He turned to look at Shaun, who was still cowering on the porch. Laughing, he taunted his friend. "Hey, are you coming or not?"
"Sure ... I guess." Warily, Shaun looked around, while petting Jake. "Well, boy, I guess its now or never..." Tentatively, he stepped off the stoop into the front yard. Zach had been right; the sun on his naked ass and pubic area felt amazing! "Hey, this is great!" he exclaimed, running to where Zach was standing.
As he was speaking, Shaun heard car tires on the gravel drive.
FUCK!
I think this is a good place to end chapter eight. I sure hope everyone enjoyed reading it. If you are getting into this story, and maybe having a little fun with it, why don't you send me an email and let me know? (fotogme11@yahoo.com) I'd sure like to hear from many of you!
Have a great week everybody!
Greg
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