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Summary
Obie and Jake, finally got together and toured the city, while learning some basic things about each other. Obie learned that Jake's marriage was on the rocks, that indeed, he was thinking of filing for divorce and, that yes, he did feel attracted to men, both physically and emotionally.
By the end of the night, however, it was clear that Jake, was smitten with Obie and that the feeling was mutual. With their desire to go somewhere quick and get down to some serious making out , Jake opted to take Obie to his private office, located in a office park near the city's main international airport. Once inside, both ditched their clothes and surrendered to each other, kissing passionately, grinding their naked bodies together, ultimately, ejaculating their semen. It was not what Jake had envisioned, as their 'first' intimate moment, having sex in a corporate office setting. True to his elegant lifestyle, he invited Obie to spend the upcoming weekend up in Quebec, Canada's French speaking province. Obie accepted his invitation. But before their romantic sojourn in Quebec could begin, Obie had to start his internship the following morning.
Likewise, Jake, had to meet the newest resident to arrive at the complex, the other intern, flying in from Switzerland, by the name of Roman. It would be Jake's duty to welcome Roman, tour the apartment with him, answer any of his questions and make sure, the tenant, had his personal email and mobile number, in case, anything would come up and assistance be required. Jake would also take time to introduce him to the maintenance staff, the gym's manager, store clerk and of course, Sebastian, the rooftop bar tender. Jake planned to eventually introduce Roman to Obie.
Obie's first day at the marketing firm in Boston, was filled with orientation meetings, introductions to the company managers, directors and front line personnel. He was also assigned a desk and all the tools needed to embark on his 6 month internship. He noticed that his fellow interns were from a broad segment of society, racially and economically. During lunch, the interns got to know each other and bonded over beer and wine.
Later that night, after taking a shower, around 8PM, while relaxing in bed, Obie noticed the lights being turned on in the vacant apartment, a scant 6 feet from his bedroom window. He also heard voices. Discreetly, peering secretively through the window blinds, he saw Jake and, the new resident from Switzerland, the aforementioned Roman. He heard Jake welcoming Roman to his new home, while showing him the details of his bedroom. Obie gathered Jake had already shown him the rest of the unit.
Jake was wearing a red blazer, white polo shirt and some nice, designer jeans. Roman was wearing a tank top and what appeared to be, a pair of very worn, tattered jeans, which fitted low on his hips, so low, Obie, could see the waistband of his underwear.
Trying to make out Roman's features, Obie was able to establish that he was tall, at least 6'2, weighing approx 175 lbs, on a lanky body frame. He was also blond, with hazel eyes and a slight stubble. Facially, he was handsome, with a slight resemblance to a young Brad Pitt.
Jake continued to mention certain details of the bedroom, including the furnishings. At one point, Roman, sat on the double bed, while Jake stood in front. Obie could not see what they were doing or hear what they were saying . A few moments later, Roman began checking out the firmness of the bed by laying flat on the mattress. Jake was still standing on the side of the bed, but now, closer to the headboard, looking at Roman, from his head down to his feet.
Suddenly, Roman turned sideways to face the wall. further testing the bed's comfort level. By doing so, his backside became exposed to Jake and across the way, to Obie as well. All the moving around, had raised his tank top halfway up his back and, his jeans, down further to his twin Swiss orbs. Obie was able to tell that Roman's arse was round and muscular, covered by a thin layer of beautiful blonde fuzz.
It was at that time, Obie realised that Roman was actually wearing a jockstrap. Standing silently by his bedroom window, like a perverted voyeur, Obie started perspiring, breathing heavily and groping his growing bulge with his left hand, while his right one, held the blinds in place.
He did not want to give himself away to the other 2 people within a stone's throw distance.
Roman was now on his bed, facing the wall, with his jeans halfway down his bum, in plain sight of Jake, who was clearly becoming aroused, judging from his tenting jeans. Obie felt copious amounts of pre seminal fluid flowing from his now throbbing member, still inside his now dampened skivvies.
He was now certain, that he would need to wank off and cum, watching Jake and Roman, interact with each other.
"Is that comfortable enough for you, Roman?", asked Jake
"Oh yes, Mr. Andersen, this is just what I was hoping for, a nice great big, comfortable bed, to relax, sleep and have some fun in!"
"Great, I think that you're all set to enjoy your new apartment here in Boston, and hope you have lot's of fun on this bed as well", as Jake winked at the young man from Zurich and tried to discreetly conceal his erection.
"Oh and remember Roman, should you need any repairs, assistance or anything else that may come up inside your unit, don't hesitate to call the guys in the maintenance office. They are known to go the extra mile for our residents".
"And one more thing, Roman, don't call me Mr. Andersen, just call me Jake, please".
"OK Jake, I will remember that", smiled Roman, as he slightly stammered, from gazing longer than what would be expected at the hunky, mature property owner.
Rising from the bed, he walked around the room for a few minutes, getting the feel of the space.
Now facing Jake, who was standing by the window, Roman came up to him and said,
"Thanks Jake, I really wanted to find an apartment like this one, it's perfect!"
"I know it will be awesome to live here for the next 6 months, maybe more".
"You are most welcome", responded Jake, as he extended his right arm to shake hands with Roman.
"Nah Jake, no handshakes for us".
Instead, Roman leaned in and hugged Jake full frontal, as their bodies made contact, as they felt each other's growing erections inside their jeans. Turning around to face the window, Roman's partially exposed arse was being viewed by Obie across the other side. By all accounts, neither Roman nor Jake, made any effort to break their embrace.
Obie witnessed the unexpected encounter from a front row vantage point, through his window blinds. His cock was now hurting for release and soaking his underwear with warm, thick precum.
He started hearing moans coming from the other window. Jake was now passionately making out with Roman and lowering his jeans, exposing those sensual, fuzz covered mounds of warm flesh. His large, masculine, powerful hands, toured Roman's buttocks with ardent desire and perverseness. Their open mouth, sloppy tongue kissing, was adding more fuel to their fire.
Jake stopped kissing Roman and said, in a voice loud enough for Obie to hear 6 feet away..
"Roman, do you want to inaugurate your bed....Do you want to begin having fun in it with me"
Not waiting for an answer, Jake continued kissing Roman at a fever pitch.
Stopping again, Jake finished disrobing Roman completely, and proceeded to strip himself off.
Facing each other, they locked themselves in a steamy, heated embrace , moaning loudly as their swollen cocks and balls made full contact.
Obie, decided to ditch his soaked underwear and stood by the window, masturbating his turgid penis. Holding on to the blinds, being careful not to be noticed, he scooped up some of the precum flowing from his cockhead and bought it to his mouth. He imagined it was Jake's precum, which he had tasted only the night before.
Across the way, Jake took Roman's hand and led him to bed. He laid on top of him, positioning his thick, big, uncut Swedish cock, right on top of the Swiss penis, both drenched in warm, sliperry cock nectar. Jake's large, hairy balls, caressed Roman's equally large testes, as they began heaving in the intense sexual pleasure `frot' can provide. Their pectorals and torsos, made full, total contact, Jake's hairy legs, entwined Roman's. They looked deeply into each other's eyes. The bed began to shake, as Jake's thrusts increased, in both speed and force.
Roman was already lost in Jake, he clearly wanted more. Jake kissed, licked and softly bit Roman on the neck, shoulders, nipples and on his earlobes, sending the young man from central Switzerland into a frenzy of lust.
Without saying a word, Jake, reached into his jeans and took out a wrapped condom and a small vial of lube. It seemed the intelligent realtor, was always prepared for adventure. Slipping the rubber on his member, and lubing himself for the entry, he lifted Roman's arse and slowly inserted his cockhead into it's destination.
Roman wanted Jake's cock inside his arse from the very start, which explained his calculated seduction. Now that he got his wish, he wanted to enjoy the ride.
Wrapping his legs around Jake's mid section, he met every single one of his thrusts with his own.
In less than 5 minutes , they were inching closer to the point of no return.
"Ohhhhhhhhh Jake, Jake, JAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!".....Ohhhhhhhhhh Jake, fuck me hard, fuck me hard, please...
"Ohhhhhh Roman, your arse is so hot, you are milking my cock with your arse muscles, you fucking bastard!"....
Already sweating, panting, the bedsheets in disarray, Jake felt he was only minutes from ejaculating.
Roman felt it too. He also knew, he would cum without touching his cock.
"Jake, I need you, I want you, I want to feel your cock hit my prostate, I want you to make me cum, hands free, I know you can do it"
"NOW JAKE, ALL THE WAY JAKE, FUCK ME DEEP, FAST, HARD, BREED MEEEEEEEEEEEEE, FUCK JAKE, NOWWWWWWWWWWWW"
"Oh Roman, Roman, MY FUCKING ROMAN, My Swiss Prince, FUCK, you are going to make me"....
"CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHFUCKOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHROMAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"OH JAKE, HERE I GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", "FUCK JAKE, I'm CUMMMING TOO!!!!!!!"
Across the other side, Obie was furiously pounding his cock and at the very moment Roman shot his load, so did he. Obie ejaculated his semen all over the blinds and onto the floor.
What happened next was a blur. Jake and Roman fell flat on the bed and somehow, turned off the lights. It was almost midnight. Obie had to get up early to go to work.
It was also close to the weekend and he was expecting Jake to call with all the travel detail for their trip up to Canada.
Would Jake also mention that he had an intimate encounter with the new resident...Obie would have to wait and see.
Not bothering to clean up the cummy mess, Obie hit the sack and in no time, was sound asleep.