EDGEWATER DR by Mike Austin
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XXV.
That image of Leroy pounding Ben on all 4s just invigorated me. Leroy's tall torso and surprisingly well muscled blue-black glutes driving his dick deep and jackin back out of Ben's hole was absofuckinlutely beautiful art; A Black IN White sculpture...I greeted everyone in the lobby, we got the Explorer headed home and had small talk on the way. Joyce asked if Ben was ok and said he was just fine and holding his own. I wanted no hint that I knew more.
Inside of 10 minutes after getting home, Jack had fixed us Khalua Freezes as nightcaps and begged off that he had a busy day coming up and excused himself to leave us closing out the day and a great visit. Joyce got a bit weepy to be expected and Linda gave her a hug or two and then hugged me as well and thanked me for a great visit. Her sincerity seemed real, honest. We climbed the stairs and I was relieved that Joyce had not raised Peter or Mary other than once and then it was dismissed. We slept hard, woke and had breakfast, said my farewells and left for work. I knew the limo was set to get them about 10 and they still had to dress, pack and be ready so didn't want to delay the good byes staying at the house. Joyce would call me later when they got home as agreed. During the day I wanted to call Jack but, would hold off any confrontation or sadness.
A busy workday was what I needed and we concluded several lease renewals before lunch. Ben offered to take me out and I decided to let him to see what he'd reveal. We ate a Chinese buffet and chatted about work then Leroy. He told me he'd met him while waiting for his bus after work one day. I nodded and said I knew about his bus ridership. "Then that night when I was horny, I cruised Shoreline and he was hustling near the Omni, I picked him and drove around some. We agreed on a price and what I'd get, then went back to the room. He had me on my knees blowing his huge cock and I was choking and gagging but kept at it. When he told me it was time to get fucked, I expressed concerns about taking that long dick but he kept telling me I was made for fuckin and that he'd be gentle, which he was, at first. He slid in slow, but still hurt like hell. He was much longer than Joe or Bob and had that huge dickhead. When he stayed in a bit and let me adjust, he does a throb thing inside and was rubbing my back and getting me relaxed, then he pulled out, had me arch my back and beg to get his dick. He was like a hypnotist and had me craving his fuck. He'd drive it, stay, throb some, pull out and kept repeating that sequence and each time I craved more and More. Finally he grabbed a pillow, shoved my head down in it; gripped my shoulders and told me to hold on. He was like a freight train or sledge hammer, pounding me into submission. Each time that big head stabbed my spot, I thought I'd cum, piss or pass out. He was relentless. I felt him getting closer and he pulled out, spanked my hole with his heavy dick and shoved back in all the fucking way to his base. I swear Brad, I thought he was splitting me like a log. I felt him cum even through the rubber, which he filled full. Afterwards, when we went over to the U&I for a late or early meal, then I took him out I-37 to his aunt's house I guess, and we agreed to meet again soon for another session. Tonight was that "other" session". Finishing our meal I sat back and admitted, "I'd learned about his bus ride, his aunt's house and had paid for time together, `conversation time' we called it, when he would jack off or I'd jack him off and then take him home to his aunt's place". "Oh so that's what he meant when he asked about "conversation time", Ben nodded understanding? Ben paid, we left back for the office and on the way, Ben asked "so, does Jack know about Leroy"? I slowed to stop at the light, looked at Ben, "no he does not and will ONLY when I'm ready to tell him, Do You Hear me"? Ben blinked in innocence, "Yes". The workday ended, I saw Leroy get in Ben's Explorer then make their way toward town; I presumed back to Ben's room at the Omni. Damn wish I was joining them. I phoned Jack, asked about his day, asked if I could bring food home and he jumped at that idea. He wanted Italian so got his order and placed ours at the Olive Garden on my way home. He'd wondered about Ben and I told him Ben would not be home again and chuckled.
After getting our To Go order from Olive Garden and seeing the stud that brought my food out, my balls ached and my dick throbbed hard against my slacks. I needed Jack tonight in the worst way and hoped for all I was worth I'd get lucky. Jesus's crew was just leaving as I pulled in and Jack met me on the driveway, eager to show me the progress. Walking around back, the yard seemed transformed even just from the weekend. Where the event tent had been was a rock mound that redirected water to the pool, creating a new relief. "Wow that wasn't planned was it" I posed. Jack grinned and said "it was Jesus' idea with some of the excess material they had and didn't want to return it to the yard so I told him to go for it". "You did GREAT" I exclaimed and led him inside. "I need a shower before supper, only be a minute, can you set the stuff out" Jack asked? I nodded, he ran upstairs, I wanted to join him but set out the food orders instead. He came down in a towel after just a quick shower. "You are so fucking sexy hot right now" I shared. He smiled, gave me a hug that led to a kiss and more hugs, slow kisses down his neck, pecs, nips, then I dropped his towel and still kissing his warm mouth, felt his dick swing against my crotch. He gripped my glutes as we kissed more intensely. Our moans filled the kitchen and he gripped the back of my head, tilted it a bit and tongued my mouth warmly but demandingly. Still holding my head, he guided my mouth to his swollen cock. That fine head was coated in his precum with more flowing. He inhaled as I licked his head, lapped the precum and slowly sucked the slit, then took more head and finally deep throated to his cockbase. I stayed down, face planted in his crotch, feeling his cock throb in my throat and then begin his slow face pump as he remained holding my head, guiding and controlling my feeding. I milked his low hanging balls, stroking their weight. My moans intensified and Jack whispered, "love your moans when my dick's down your throat, it feels so extra great", I moaned again. Finally his face fuck grew longer, his strokes lasted out then in on a steady basis making me eager to take him back down; but him almost denying me. "You need it right" he asked "You want that load from me right" before I could reply. Then gripping my skull and shoving deep in my throat he blasted his cum into me. My gulps came as fast as his dick volleys of cum. My Adam's Apple bobbed and spasmed. He tiled my head a bit so his cock could lodge deeper as he finished. His damp pubes were so soft against my face as he pulled back, helped me stand and then kissed me again with more passion than ever before. "I love you Brad", he moaned then stepped away, winked and continued the opening of our meals. We ate in silence. I was astounded, filled with turmoil, filled with that sense of wanting to love and well, BE LOVED. Jack interrupted the reverie with news about the next phase of the yard and asked my thoughts about the far back along the fence? I was still stunned and asked him to repeat his question. Our conversation divulged into a mundane sharing of possibilities about the yard with no resolution and I felt a sense of drifting away again. "So where's Ben" Jack's question brought me back to the reality? "He's met a trick and they're doing it at the hotel room AGAIN" I replied. "You mean one of the flyboys" he continued? "NOPE a guy he met on Shoreline" I stated. "OMG now he's picking guys up ON SHORELINE" Jack stopped in mid query? "Hum takes after his Uncle" he remarked then began putting the leftovers in the fridge.
"Jack, can we sleep together tonight" I asked, and went on "just snuggle if all, but I just need to feel you next to me"? He finished his KP duty, grinned and nodded yes, then added "sure". We got involved in the yard planning options. I pointed out that few if any would ever see the rear yard except anyone coming down the street would get a glimpse of it before reaching the house, and of course the neighbors behind and beside. Jack suggested we leave it as just lawn or perhaps build a putt putt golf course? I fired back, "for all the grandkids when they come visit", then we laughed.
The next morning arrived and found Jack and me in the kitchen taking coffee and some toast for breakfast. I really didn't want to go in and wanted to remain there close to my man. I stalled and stalled but when Jesus's crew arrived, knew I'd need to shove off and let Jack be his own man. I phoned the office and said I was running late, asked to speak with Ben and learned he'd also called in and was going to be late. I smiled and shook my head at the boy's antics, but couldn't scold him for miming my own actions. Joyce called and suggested I look out, that Peter had tried calling her last night but she'd let his call go to her VM. He was rambling about the audit and need to get me out as managing partner, to sell the business and we all take substantial profits and not have all this family business arrangement anymore. While she added more points and concerns, I just listened; and did a slow burn!!! Arriving at the office, I had calls from two prospective tenants. Phoning them back, learned that one was eager to lease a substantial amount of space at one of the recently acquired properties, if a tenant improvement allowance (TI) could be worked out? The other tenant was interested in space at the northside property. The northside prospect was easy and before the end of the day, had a tentative lease agreement ready for presentation. The other property lease was far more involved and needed a meeting to understand their needs, the TI scope of work and review their financials. We set up a meeting for Friday morning at 9 here at the office.
Ben showed up just before lunch and look frazzled. He came in closed my door and rubbed his ass, then grinned. "OMG does he have stamina". Ben continued, "and kept me awake until 6 when I took him to work, then went back to the room for a nap". "Brad I'm sorry this has happened and I wasn't here like I should....." I interrupted Ben's apology and told him that "I'd not gotten in until 10 myself so no apology needed, but we had two prospects and needed to hit it hard after lunch". We had lunch at the Atomic Omelette & Grill and got lost in our meal. Ben shared some of Leroy's preferences with a `trick' and told me he had a cousin that might like to join us in a 3-way. Our chat back and forth gave a sincere warning but no lecture, which he understood and embraced. After lunch, we hit the prospects hard and got the northside lease agreement ready as noted. Ben readied us for the meeting Friday morning and made sure there were beverages and refreshments in place for the session which could likely go for a few hours as we gathered facts and exchanged information. By the end of the day all was set. Ben was going back to the Omni for the night and would check out early Friday and come in early. I told him he'd find a lot of surprises at home by Friday night, no doubt, waved good-bye and headed to Edgewater Dr.
What I found when I arrived home blew me away. As I approached the house, I got a glimpse of the backyard and the edge of what appeared to be a dutch windmill, with a base and blades above, surrounded by a short picket fence, like a miniature farmstead. Jack met me grinning in the carport and told me to close my eyes. He had something to show me. As we got to the pool, he reminded me to close my eyes and walked me around then told me to open. There was this zig zagged mini golf course or putt putt course and I broke out laughing. At first Jack took it wrong and thought I was mocking him or laughing at the work. After assuring him I thought it was great, he beamed with his achievement. He went on to explain that he, Jesus and the crew had worked on it once they arrived and did nothing else. It was graded at angles, there were curves and depressions, tunnels all sized for adults to play, not for children. I hugged him right there beside the course, not caring who saw. I was delighted! He then told me how "he'd wanted to surprise me and thank me for letting him take on the landscaping project, entrusting me with the budget and work authorization and then there was the truck. That even his dad had no faith he was worth anything and that following his mom's death, he'd booted me out because his new girlfriend wanted his dad's total attention and didn't like me hanging around. He went to live at a brother's house from 15 until he graduated high school and then was on his own. While he took some trade classes at a vocational school after he graduated, he never landed any permanent work and bummed his way to Corpus. After several false starts he ended up hustling and then we met. He was so very grateful to me and wanted to do everything he could to build something together". When, he was teary-eyed and so was I. I took him out to eat at the U&I as sort of our celebration or having gone full circle, so to speak. When we finished, I drove down Shoreline where our time together began. "You know we have a long road ahead of us, right" I spoke softly and went on, "there may be some rocky times ahead and things neither of us might expect or understand and things we both need to explain but may not be able to, but if this is going to work, then we have to just agree to confront things and be honest about them". Jack took my hand as we drove past the spot where I'd pulled over to deal with the top on the Stang that night. We drove home in silence. As we pulled in, Ben's Explorer was parked next to "Jack's suite". I began, "You know Jack, I think it's time we did some housecleaning and moving around. Seems that Ben needs some space of his own to bring his guests home, etc. and I'd prefer you to move in the house, maybe us spend more time together". "What would your family think or say" Jack asked? "Not their life" I replied and we went inside and to bed. That night was the first night that Jack made love well fucked me. He was passionate and long lasting and made sure I came first, did not deny me orgasm and made me cum again before he finally got off. It was the culmination of all those other `Jacks' that had gone before.
The next morning Ben arrived at work. We held our new prospect meeting and it went well. There were details to be resolved but they seemed doable and we agreed to meet the following week to evaluate the progress, and give them an answer on our financial reviews of their firm. The meeting was set for Wednesday at 10. I met with Ben afterwards to cover our planned meeting for next week and the task before him regarding the financial review; then told him about my rearrangement idea at home. He was excited to take over "the suite". Things were coming together on that front, but the business front was another matter and was an irritant I didn't need at the moment. I spoke with Joyce later about a couple of ideas I had and she was in agreement. I let her know that I'd send her documentation and that we could discuss the concept again after she received and reviewed the material and cover any issues she had at the time. I got the concept document ready and had it FedExed to Joyce for overnight delivery. No sooner had I hung up talking with Joyce than the northside prospect was on my cell, asking when they could meet us to execute the lease, get access and get the slight modifications planned for their suite, underway. They were new to the area and would need to seek contractors for the fit-up. I offered to include their TI in the lease if they used any of the three vendors I typically use, and amortize the fit-up in their lease, giving them a turn-key space to just plan their physical move-in. They jumped at the idea and said they'd email their commitment letter, subject to the TI costs being added to the lease and would send me their small renovation plans and new flooring specs in the reception area and rough drawings accordingly. I received both, called Cal one of my contractors who did custom types of millwork and detailed the flooring specs, then sent him the drawing for a budget estimate. I'd asked for his budget and added 15% to cover any contingency and a mark-up and that would be the TI amortization for the lease. I hoped to get Cal's budget by end of day Monday, create the new lease and submit to them Tuesday for their review and acceptance and get it back to me by end of day Wednesday. Wednesday could be a banner day indeed. It was a pretty good way to end the week. Over the weekend we could plan on the great house move and I could get Jack settled under my roof. I arrived home to find the grill going, burgers and potatoes in work, the frozen margarita machine whirling and Jack shirtless, barefoot and in his running shorts. Ben pulled in behind me excited to relay his move plans with Jack. We had a great cookout meal and margaritas to celebrate!
Saturday morning after breakfast we headed to a furniture to scope out a new bed for Jack and Ben, new night stands and dressers for each, lamps, art, and a single chair for Jack's new room. Was also looking for a small bar and bar stools or small 2 place table and chairs and loveseat, coffee and an entertainment center for the renamed, "Ben's Suite". I hoped Ben would begin using the space for real entertaining and hope he'd invite Joe, Bob, David and Jackson over for a swim once he got his space set up, so he could show off some. We'd help him repaint and we'd replace the old bound carpet I layed in there several years ago with a new oriental or perhaps a contemporary design rug. He could shop for new towels and linens and really set his space apart and unique. Jack could do the same for "his room" though I hoped he'd be spending more time in mine once he was settled in. We spent all day looking, then settled on selections, made arrangements for delivery the following Saturday and headed to Sherwin-Williams for paint. I figured we'd spend the night taking the suite apart and staging it for pick-up and get the 2nd bedroom in the house torn apart and staged for similar pick-up, both of which Jack could coordinate Monday. We'd focus on painting the suite and Jack's new room Sunday and any wrap up or touch up painting Jack could do Monday as well. We'd have everything set and ready by next Saturday's delivery. The house plan was really coming together. We had pizza delivered and busted ass to demo both the suite and Jack's new room and were worn out by midnight when we stopped. Of course it only dawned on us that there was but one bed left intact when we were ready to crash and all three crashed in my king, too exhausted for sex.
Sunday morning I was so sore and moving slowly and stepped back to let the young bucks do the real work. We began painting "Ben's suite" with me doing some real cleaning and them doing the painting. The stereo was busting when we heard a few muffled "hello, Hello, HELLOs" as David and Jackson appeared at the door. Both Ben and Jack were shirtless and I wore an armless T. "Well well looks like Decorator's Den has a new location" Jackson offered. "My new fuckpad" remarked Ben. "Yeah and I'll be movin in da BIG house" noted Jack. "And honey when you gonna get outta here and get a swankienda condo in that Executive House midrise downtown you talk about all the time" Jackson directed at me before going on, "and leave this place for these young studs to do their entertainin in "? "No time soon I assure you Jackson, so you'll have to tolerate my grumpy self a while longer" I replied. We all laughed. The work continued and progressed well but by 4 pm I was done IN!!!! As soon as the 1st coat was done in "the suite" we moved to Jack's new room and got the 1st coat done in there, then had lunch and started on the 2nd coat in Ben's pad, before rolling into Jack's for that 2nd coat to close out the day. I swallowed a handful of Extra Strength Tylenols and hit the pool to float and relax. Even though it was a baking day and the water was too warm, the sun was at least lower and new shade trees and palms added some shade. The guys joined me and we all agreed on leftovers for supper. We piled back into my bed again and I was almost ready to suggest the guys get off when they were at it kissing and next thing, Ben was doggy for Jack and I was under Ben sucking his fine dick to completion. Ben came just after Jack starting filling Ben full of Jack cream. We collapsed in a heap afterwards, too tired to shower. The body scent of cum mixed with our chlorine from the pool produced a fine locker room aroma!!!