Yard Work

By Kyle Bryson

Published on Nov 30, 2012

Gay

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Disclaimer: The following story may contain scenes of unprotected sex. Always use caution when engaging in ANY sexual activity with a new or unknown partner. Be honest with yourself... you might not know the other person as well as you think you do and a fun fuck just isn't worth the risk.

I am the original author of these stories, but have changed my email address. It's been a long time since I wrote the first chapters, but I believe there's still plenty of life left in this series, so please look for new installments regularly. Thanks for reading and feel free to contact me with your comments at bryson.kyle@yahoo.com

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Yard Work - Part XII -- A Shift

I woke earlier than Will, before the sun was up. Hell, I'm accustomed to getting up early - he's a damn teenager.

I slipped out of his bed and made my way downstairs, my half-hard cock swinging as I took each stair. Damn, I haven't had this much action since I was in college... and it felt good.

As I stood over the toilet letting out my hot piss stream, it hit me... didn't Will ask to have friends over last night? I thought so, but maybe I heard it wrong. Today is Friday, so maybe he meant tonight instead of last night. I'll ask him later.

I made a pot of coffee, then went to get the paper. It was only 4:45 am and the Florida overnight air is very warm in mid-June, so I decided to go outside buck-ass naked. No neighbors for miles and no fear of being seen, I tugged at the fucker that was suddenly driving the young boys wild around here. "Good dog," I said, smiling, as I gave my cock a final tug.

I had a shit-load of work to do today. A Request For Proposal (RFP) for a government project was due next Friday and my self-imposed deadline for getting it hand-delivered was next Tuesday. I poured a cup of coffee, turned the patio light on and read the paper while the coffee kicked-in.

'Shit-Shower-n-Shave,' as my college roommate used to say. I did it all quickly and headed for the office by 5:50. My goal was to be home by 4 this afternoon. We'll see.

Karen ambled into the office at 7:30 and came into my office with a fresh cup of coffee 10 minutes later. "You're here early," she said.

"Yeah, I want to get home early. I think Will is having some friends over and I don't need teenagers wrecking my house," I said with a grin.

"How long is he staying with you, again?" She sat across from my desk.

"Through the end of the month... give or take," I said. "He's such a nice kid," I said, sipping my coffee. "Thanks for this, by the way."

She waved her hand in a 'no problem' gesture.

"Mike, how long we known each other?"

Uh-oh... where's this going? "Gosh, 15 years? You've been here - what? - 6 years?"

She nodded. "Uh-huh. So, look - I'm just gonna' say it. Something's different with you over the last - I dunno - two or three weeks. It's like... oh, you've met someone, haven't you?"

I couldn't stop the grin on my face.

"Well fuck me sideways," she said. "Who is it?"

"No, Karen... I haven't met anyone. I've just had a one-night stand here-and-there. Sex does wonders, you know. You should try it some time." I winked at her.

"Yeah? Tell that to Evan." Evan is her stock-broker husband... left one of the big brokerage houses 5 months ago to start his own business and has been working his ass off to get it on the ground ever since.

I reached into my desk drawer. Scribbling quickly, I handed Karen a piece of paper before she really knew what I was doing.

"What the hell is this?" She asked looking at it.

"It's a check, Karen."

"Yeah, but for what?"

"It's for Evan to invest. Tell him to start me an account and set up a meeting for us next week."

She started beaming. "You don't have to do this," she said handing it back to me.

"I know, but tell him now he's my bitch and I want him to give you the sex you deserve!"

"Well, you are his biggest new client now, so he'll have to do what you say." She held the check like it was very precious to her. "Thank you, Mike."

"You're welcome. Now, let's get this RFP going. I want to leave by 3 today."

She walked out with my $150,000 investment in both of our futures... and maybe she would have a good fuck this weekend. I did manage to change the topic of conversation, though.

I was ass deep in spreadsheets and forms when my cell phone rang at 10:30... and I realized I'd been sitting at my desk for almost 4 hours. I'd been stifling the need to pee, but now now that my concentration was broken, it hit me hard. I got up, headed for the bathroom and answered my phone.

"Hey," I said, answering, a big smile on my face.

"Hey, yourself," Alex said. "How's my big guy doing?"

"I'm about to piss my pants, so I'm heading to the bathroom." I closed the door behind me. "Hold on a sec, ok?" I sat my phone by the sink and headed for the toilet. I knew he'd be able to hear my piss hitting the water, so I didn't want to use the urinal. I washed my hands and picked my phone up as I headed back to my desk.

"I'm back," I said.

"Mygod... that got me so hard," he breathed.

"What did?" Like I didn't know... I was smirking.

"Thinking about your dick and you pissing. Fuck, I miss you."

I shut my office door. "Me too," I said. "When will you be back?"

"My plane lands tomorrow at 11. Can I come see you after that?" I could hear the controlled excitement in his voice.

"Yeah. I'll be home. Will is having friends over tonight and I'm taking it easy tomorrow."

"Ok, well..."

I interrupted him. "How's your mom?"

"She's doing a lot better. Hey - thanks for the flowers you sent. I told my folks that it was just a construction company I'd done some consulting for, but my dad asked me straight-out if I was involved with the guy named 'Mike' on the card... so I told him 'yes.'"

I didn't send any flowers, but I wasn't going to tell him that.

"I'm glad they got there. Take a picture of them, ok?"

"Yeah - so, look - I'll call you later, ok? Mom got out of the hospital late yesterday and I've got some stuff to do for them today before I leave tomorrow."

"Ok - talk to you later," I said.

"Ok. Bye."

Click.

I opened my office door and could tell Karen was pretending to work. She couldn't hide the smile, though.

"Really?" I said. "How did you..."

"You leave shit around all the time," she said, looking at me. "And you put a note about 'Alex' on your calendar and you added him to your contacts. I get notified of all that stuff, remember? We share calendars and contacts? So, I did some digging - well, I called him, actually - wasn't sure Alex was a 'him' though - and he told me what was going on. I pretended you wanted me to call, got the address and, 'viola,' you did something nice for his mom."

I put my head down... not really embarrassed, but... "So, now you know."

She stood up and stood in front of me, looking up at me. "Mike, I've always known... hell, half the guys who work here know - and, know what? - they don't give a shit. They say you're the best boss they've ever had and I've never heard anyone say one bad thing about you. So, it's your life. YOU are the one who has to be fine with it."

She hugged me. I'm not an emotional guy - I'm not - but that made me feel good.

"You've never asked me about it," I said, "but you wanted to this morning, didn't you?"

"Yeah, well, I thought you might already know about the flowers, but it sounds like you didn't get to talk to him yesterday?"

"Well, he's got a lot going on... and it's nothing serious. I mean, it just started, but he chased me down and got to me pretty quick."

"You wanna' tell me about it?" she asked.

"I do, but not right now. I've got to get as much of this done today as I can."

"Ok." She went back to her desk.

"We'll talk next week," I told her.

She nodded and answered the phone as it rang.

I left the office at 2:30... ahead of schedule, but I just couldn't work on that proposal any more and I wasn't needed anywhere else. After Karen brought me lunch around 11:45 I scolded myself for not eating better and for not working out the past couple of days. I was getting in a workout this afternoon, even if it killed me!

I got to the house and saw Will's truck. Before I worked out I was going to talk with him about Alex and tell him and he and I couldn't get together any more. Too many complications for me and for him and it wouldn't work-out in the long run anyway.

He was unpacking groceries for the party tonight... chips, sodas, hamburger buns, etc. So I was right... I got the day wrong.

"Hey," he said smiling and looking up. He looked nervous.

"Hi. So big party tonight, huh?"

"Yeah - thanks again for letting me do this. My friends have been asking about you non-stop since my graduation party and they really wanted to get together."

"No problem," I said. "Look, I want to talk, ok?"

"Me too," he said and just kept going. "Mike, I like you... and - god - I love what we've done, but there's someone I like and I want to move forward with that." He turned his head and kept moving bags of chips, just to be doing something at that point. "I want us to stay friends - you and me - but I want to see if I can maybe work something out with this other person."

"Will. Stop. Look at me," I said. He leaned back against the counter and looked at me with this worried, teenager face. "It's all good, Will. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or..."

He came up to me then. "Are you kidding me? You didn't make me uncomfortable. I wanted what happened. I'm GLAD it happened... but - well - you told me about Alex, and that's good for you, right?" I nodded. "I mean, I know you just met him, but... and - there's this guy... Jeff... the guy you met the other day. Well, I like him and I think he might like me and he will be here tonight and I want to see if I can suck his dick or something." He laughed and I laughed.

"I've created a monster," I said.

"Mike - you haven't created anything. You've always been like a big brother to me - I told you that - and you've... gosh... you've done so much for me and give me confidence and gave me a fuckin' lawn mower and business advice. You're like one of my closest friends and I've talked about stuff with you that no one else knows. You know more about me than anyone else and I don't want to mess that up... cuz I really want to stay friends, even when I go to college in a couple of months."

I put my arms out to hug him and he moved in, one arm over my shoulder and one arm at my waist... but he didn't press his body against me, an obvious sign that he'd thought about this and had made a mental shift.

I let him go and held him by the shoulders, looking straight into his face. "I'm glad to be your friend, Will. You're an amazing young man and I'll always be here for you, ok?

"Thank you. Now, we good?" he asked.

I nodded... and we were... and I went to change so I could work-out.

The kids started pouring in around 6. I'll bet there were 50 when the night was over. There were girls and guys and some who were obviously college kids Will met while taking college courses. Will promised there wouldn't be alcohol, so when a couple of college guys came in with 12-packs, I told them it was a dry party and they'd either have to leave or leave the alcohol unopened. They took the beer back to their cars and came back in for the party.

The kids were well behaved, which surprised me... very respectful. Even the ones who were swimming didn't tromp through the house with wet clothes. I had kids playing with the Wii downstairs, but most of the kids were either in the pool or dancing out by the pool.

I noticed Will talking to Jeff a couple of times and it seemed like things were going well, but Will was the host of the party and played that role perfectly, never disappearing into another room and also playing 'the cop' when things started to get out of hand.

I stayed visible for a while, mostly because kids kept coming up to me one after the other wanting to find out more about what I did and about the house and how I met Will. There were some incredibly good-looking college girls - and guys - and with many of them in wet swimsuits - my libido was in overdrive. I thought some of them were coming-on to me, but I didn't want to read too much into their attention, especially in light of everything that had been going on with Alex and Will.

I stood over the grill handing out burgers for almost an hour and Will cleaned up the mess as it went. Jeff helped him the whole way, so I figured whatever talk they had earlier brought them closer toward Will's goal.

Around 1:15, I'd been relaxing in my hammock for an hour, not snoozing, but keeping to myself. I noticed that the noise had died down, so obviously a lot of kids were already gone. I got up to scan the house and found only a pocket of students sitting in the living room, Will and Jeff among them. Jeff was sitting at one of the couch with Will at the other end, obviously trying to keep anything going on between them to themselves for now. He was much more muscular than Will with his brown hair in a high-and-tight buzz cut, square jaw, and bright green eyes. If he wasn't in ROTC, I would have been surprised. I smiled at everyone and headed down the hall to my room.

I shut the door, but immediately heard a soft knock. I turned and Will entered.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey," he said as he left the door cracked open. "Do you care if Jeff stays over tonight? It won't be anyone else... just him."

My first thought was 'only if I can watch,' but I just smiled and said, "Sure... that's fine."

He exhaled loudly. "Thanks. Everyone else should be leaving soon, and we won't make any noise. Are you going to bed?"

"I'm gonna' take a quick shower then I'll be in here. I'll go to bed after everyone leaves," I told him.

"Ok - sounds good. Thanks for letting me have everyone over, Mike."

"You're welcome. G'night, Will."

"G'night."

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Next: Chapter 13


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