Hitching a Ride

By Francis Scott

Published on May 4, 2024

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Hitching a Ride

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Hitching a Ride

By Francis Scott

Here I was sitting in the living and watching a football game with Andy. I had stayed the weekend with Andy and Rick. They gladly welcomed me. Rick had to work most of the weekend. But Andy was off from his job.

I liked that. It gave me chance to get to know more about Andy.

Andy wasn't from this area. He had finished his training and his advisor mentioned an opening here at the state park. He wasn't sure about relocating, but the pay and benefits were good so he thought he'd do it. He said, it was the best decision he had made. He would never have met Rick at one of our parties if he hadn't relocated here.

Andy was a super nice guy. Very friendly and easy to talk to. He also had a great body and a nice plump eight inch cock that found my mouth and ass very welcoming.

We were sitting naked in the living room. Rick had already left for work.

Graham would be returning later today. He was spending the weekend with his parents. He was glad when I told him I was spending the weekend with Andy and Rick. I told Graham when we talked I would give him all the juicy details. He liked that.

Andy and I were sitting together drinking beer and watching the game. I told Andy when it came to half time. I should get ready to go. I wanted to be home when Graham arrived. He understood, but wished I could stay longer.

A strong rain storm had moved into the area and that was another reason I wanted to leave early. I knew it would take longer to get home.

You could hear the rain hitting the windows and the roof. We were getting wind with this rain and it could turn into a nasty drive home.

Halftime approached and chugged the rest of my beer down. I told Andy I better finish packing and get ready to go.

He told me he would follow me to the master bedroom and help me finish packing. I grinned to myself. He probably wanted to finish packing and stuffing me.

We made it to the bedroom and I saw Andy's big hardon sticking straight out and leaking. How could I resist a sight like that.

I had learned over our short time together that Andy liked all the attention to his cock. Licking sucking and fondling. That was fine with me because I liked to sixty nine so this worked out perfect.

I walked over to Andy and grabbed his big throbbing hardon and led him to be bed pulling his hardon. We laid down facing each other and kissed a little first. Our hard cocks hitting and rubbing and brushing together. Making us hornier and hornier for each other.

Andy liked being felt up. So I started feeling him all over. He was gasping and panting and leaking copious amounts of precum.

Finally he couldn't take it any longer and moved us around into a sixty nine. What a lovely sight. His big cock and balls hanging over my face. I started fondling those big balls and took that perfect shaped mushroom head between my lips and started sucking it in and out. Andy was already deep throating my cock.

I was taking my time and driving Andy crazy. I kept nibbling and sucking on the back sensitive side of his flaring cock head. Andy couldn't stand it any longer and told me to deep throat his cock.

I thought I better get Andy off. I would have liked to make this last. But with the rain storm. I wanted to get home early and hopefully before Graham got back.

I started bobbing up and down on Andy's thick hard shaft. Wrapping my throat muscles around his hardon. Just like a glove. I knew he wouldn't last long when I did that. He was already bucking up and down driving his cock deeper in my throat. Andy was getting me close too. I thought we might cum at the same time.

It didn't happen. Andy blasted out thick long ropes of cum. Every orgasm of his was big. He recharged fast. Feeling him cum, brought me over the edge and I gave him a good sized load for me. We slowly pulled off each other. Laid back and kissed and then said we needed a shower.

I thought I'd get a shower just walking to my SUV outside.

Andy got the water going and I joined him in the shower. It was a nice size shower. Probably could hold four large men at one time. We washed each other and got another hardon. Andy turned the shower off and sat on the shower seat. I got down and gave him one of my best blow jobs. He was holding me so he wouldn't fall down. "Wow, that's the best blow job I've ever had. Rick doesn't even do that good."

"Well thanks. I guess that's a compliment. I better get dressed and ready to go."

We dried each other and Andy's boner didn't go down. What a horndog he is. But it sure was a lot of fun being with him. I wished Rick could have joined us. But this was his weekend to work.

We walked into the bedroom and I got dressed in shorts and a nice pull over shirt. Put on sneakers.

Even with the rain, it was still warm outside. I looked for my rain slicker. I found it hanging in the closet. It had a hood and I was glad about that.

I carried my overnight bag and put my rain slicker on and walked to the front door. I turned and gave Andy a hug and kiss. And he kissed me back. He stayed naked and was looking so hot. I hated to leave.

"Don't be a stranger Bob. You're always welcome here. Next time, hopefully Rick won't be working and Graham will be able to come too. Here's a couple of oversized towels you might want use so you don't get your seat wet."

I thought that was pretty thoughtful. We kissed and hugged once more and I walked quickly out to my SUV.

It was pouring out. I had never seen rain this hard. Not even when we were in the Bahamas. I got in quick and threw my overnight bag in the back. I put one of the big towels over my driver's seat and laid the other towel on the passenger seat and was ready to go.

I waved to Andy. I don't know if he saw me with the heavy rain. This was going to be a slow ride home. It least it wasn't that long of a distance back to the house. With the rain, it would probably take me a couple of hours to get home.

I pulled out of the driveway and got on the main highway. I took my time. The rain was really heavy. I had my wipers on high and it was still hard sometimes to see clearly.

I got going on highway eight east until I came to the junction with highway six and then I'd take a right on highway six which would take me to my hometown.

I was going along pretty well and I thought I saw a black bear on the side of the road. I slowed down but with the rain I couldn't make out for sure what it was. It looked too tall for a bear. I realized someone was out walking in the rain.

I wasn't sure if I wanted to turn around and pick up this hitchhiker. We hear on the tv and read in the newspaper how somehow picked up a hitchhiker and was mugged shot or knifed. But I thought the person must be pretty miserable walking in the rain. "What the heck, I'll take a chance."

I turned around and pulled up next to the person walking. I honked my horn and the person got in. It was a young man. He looked college age and was soaking wet. I told him to spread the towel on the seat and get in.

"What you doing out walking in this rain storm?"

"My fucking dad kicked me out of the house and doesn't want to see me ever again."

He had a small sports bag and I told him to put it in the back.

I knew there was a story here. But I wasn't sure how much he wanted to tell a stranger.

"What's your name?"

"Stuart. What's your name?"

"Nice to meet you Stuart. My name is Bob. Where can I take you?"

"That's a good question. I'm on break from college and was spending time with my parents. Until my best friend, or I thought my best friend outed me to my dad. Then the shit hit the fan and that's when my dad kicked me out."

"Sorry to hear that. But you haven't answered my question. Where do you want me to take you?"

"I would have wanted to go to my best friend's house. But I don't want to see that asshole again, after what he did. I don't really have anyplace to go."

"I'll tell you what. I'll take you to my house and then we start getting things sorted out. And get things worked out for you."

"Why would you do that for me? You don't even know me?"

"That true. I don't know you. But I see someone that's hurting and needs help. And I want to help you."

I turned off on highway six and was heading to my hometown. The rain was still coming down heavy. I knew it would be at least another hour before I got home.

Stuart and I didn't talk much. I wanted to have a good talk with him after we got home. We just made some small talk.

"So how old are you Stuart?"

"I'm twenty. Soon will be twenty one."

"Where and what are studying?"

"I'm studying at the local university. Computer science with a specialty in IT."

"That's a good field of study. What year are you in?"

"My second year. I still have three more years to go. I'm doing great and really like my classes and teachers."

"That's good to hear. If you like what you studying. It doesn't seem like work."

"So what do you do Bob?"

"I'm a family practioner and work in my hometown that were going to."

"So are you Dr. Bob?"

"Guilty as charged."

"You're well known at the university and in your hometown. From what I've heard you've done some pretty awesome things for the town and many of the residents."

"I'm not so sure about that. But I'd like to think that I'm well liked and helpful."

We arrived at the front gate. And I was glad to be getting home. I pushed the button on my visor and the gate opened.

Stuart said, "holy shit, you live here?"

"Yes. Me and my partner live here."

"This place is huge. You must be a millionaire to live in a house like this?"

"We do okay and can't complain. I parked in the garage and didn't see Graham's car. I hoped to get a call from him to find out how he was doing, driving in the rain."

We got out and I handed Stuart his sports bag and I grabbed mine. I asked Stuart to grab the towels and I would throw them in the dryer along with any other wet clothes that needed drying.

I disarmed the security system and we walked into the kitchen. I thought Stuart's eyes were going to pop out of his head.

"Damn, this house is awesome. Will you give me a tour?"

"We need to get out of these wet clothes first and get dried off and then I'll show you around."

We walked up to my master bedroom. All of Stuart's clothes were wet in his sports bag. He told me had the rest of his stuff was in his dorm room at the university. I was glad to hear that. I was hoping that what was in his sports bag, wasn't all that he owned.

I asked Stuart if had a cell phone. He told me it was in his pants pocket. I told him to put it on the dresser. I was going to get the water going in the shower for him. He followed me into the bathroom. I told him the water was ready. He started stripping down and I left the bathroom. I wasn't sure if he would feel uncomfortable if I was in the bathroom with him.

I grabbed a big fluffy towel and one of our guest robes and slippers for Stuart. I walked into the bathroom and I could see Stuart showering. His back was to me. But what I saw, I really liked. He looked like he was a swimmer. He had broad shoulders that tapered down to a small waist. His ass cheeks were firm. He had muscular thighs and calves. I didn't seen any body hair. But if he was a swimmer he probably shaved it all off. I told Stuart I brought in a towel robe and slippers, I had all his clothes in the dryer.

Stuart thanked me and didn't seem upset that I was in the bathroom. I left the bathroom and let Stuart finish his shower in private.

I checked his cell phone to make sure it wasn't water damaged. It seemed to be okay. He had a nice cell phone.

Stuart was still showering when my cell phone rang. It was Graham. "Hi babe, been thinking about you. How you doing driving in the rain? Where you at?"

"Good to hear your voice babe. I'm doing okay. Just taking my time. Needed to take a break at a rest stop. Driving is slow with this heavy rain. I'm probably about a hour and half from the house with this rain. I probably won't call again. Just wanted to check in and let you know everything was okay."

"Thanks for calling. I have a surprise for you when you get home."

"What's the surprise? Or at least a hint."

"Sorry babe. You'll have to wait until you get home."

I was waiting in the bedroom for Stuart. I was sure he was gay. But I didn't want to him to think I was forcing myself on him.

I heard the shower go off. And Stuart walked out with the towel wrapped around his waist and wearing the slippers. "I don't need the robe. I'll get too warm, if that's okay?"

"No problem Stuart. I'll just hang it back up in the closet and if you want it later, just let me know."

I saw a nice bulge in Stuart's towel. He seemed pretty smooth with no visible hair. But I didn't want to stare at him and get him self conscious. "You ready for the tour of the house and then we'll end up in the living room? We need to have a talk."

"Sure. I can't wait to see this house."

I showed Stuart the sunroom. He couldn't believe someone had something like that inside their house. I told Stuart he would need to put his clothes in one of the guest bedrooms. Cindy, my housekeeper would be working Monday and it might look a little strange to see your things in my bedroom. I showed Stuart the large gourmet kitchen. We then went downstairs and I pointed out the game room, sauna, lockerroom and gym. And then the home theater room. He thought the downstairs was pretty awesome. I checked the dryer while we were downstairs and Stuart's clothes were dry. We took his clothes out of the dryer and he folded most of his clothes and put them in a clothes basket to take upstairs. I wasn't much help.

We went back upstairs and I showed Stuart one of the guest bedrooms and told him he could use this one. It had it own bathroom and to come back downstairs when he was finished to the living room.

It didn't take Stuart long until I heard him coming downstairs. He kept the towel on. I thought he might put some clothes on. I showed him the backyard through the sliding glass doors. He thought the backyard was fantastic. And wished we could use the pool.

I was sitting on the couch and told Stuart to take a seat. He sat down rather close to me.

"So tell me what happened Stuart, that you were out hitchhiking in a rain storm?"

"Well," with a big sigh. "My so called best buddy called the house. He must have thought he was talking to me. Both my dad and my voice sound the same. He told my dad he wanted to get together for some hot gay sex. He liked how my hard cock filled his mouth and his hole. That's when the shit hit the fan. My dad hung up and just glared at me and then told me to get out and he didn't want to see me anymore."

"So that's why I was out walking in the rain storm. I didn't really know where I would go. Until you, fortunately for me, picked me up."

"What exactly would you like to see happen? I have some ideas, but I'd like to hear from you first?"

"Of course ideally, I'd like everything to be the way it was before the phone call. I'm an only child and I know I'll miss my parents. As far as my good friend. He's probably in the dark about everything and wondering why I haven't called him. Which I'd like to do soon."

"This is pretty much what I thought you'd say. I don't really want to jump ahead and do anything until Graham, my partner, gets here. I will tell you that Graham and his father never got along well. I called Graham's father and had a talk with him. After the talk he called Graham and they worked out their differences and now they are back to like old times."

Stuart asked me if it was okay for him to go the guest bedroom and call his best friend while we waited on Graham. I told him to go ahead. I wanted to be downstairs when Graham arrived.

Stuart knew where to go and I liked watching him walk up the stairs. He had a hot tight body. But I liked my lover's body better. I just wish Graham would get here. I don't like him out driving in this rain storm.

I putzed around in the kitchen. Not really doing anything. Just anxiously and nervously waiting for Graham. I thought I heard a garage door. I poked my head into the garage from the kitchen door and I saw Graham driving in. I was glad he was home. I didn't want him to see me spying on him so I closed the door and went back to do nothing in the kitchen.

Stuart hadn't come downstairs yet, he was probably busy talking to his best friend and getting things worked out.

I heard the kitchen door from the garage and Graham walked in. I walked over and gave him a big hug and kiss. He was carrying his overnight bag and he set it down and hugged and kissed me back.

"How was your drive home?"

"Miserable and slow. The rain is coming down in buckets and hasn't let up. It was a long slow drive back home."

"At least you made it back safe and sound. I really missed you. Had a good time at Andy and Rick's. Rick had to work this weekend so I it was just Andy and me. But that was okay. Andy's a pretty cool guy."

"I told you I had a surprise for you when you called. I picked up a hitchhiker when I drove back here to the house. He was out walking in this rain storm and I felt sorry for him. His name is Stuart and he's busy talking to his best friend in one of the guest bedrooms. He'll be down when he finishes talking to his friend."

I followed Graham upstairs and watched him put his things away. While Graham was busy with his things I told him more about Stuart's situation and why he was here at our house. "I told Stuart you might want to talk to him, about when I called your dad and got things worked out for you. I might need to do that for Stuart."

"How old is Stuart? He's in his second year of college. So I would guess around twenty or twenty one. It's hard to tell. I couldn't guess his age by looking a him. He's been going around in a towel. He said he felt warm and if it was okay, he wanted to keep the towel on. Does he know about you and me?"

"Yes. I told him a couple of times that you and me were partners. Stuart is gay and his best friend had called him to set up a get together."

Graham said, "I'm going to put a jock on and get comfortable. If that's a problem for Stuart, he can stay in the guest room."

I joined Graham and put a jock on also and we walked back downstairs. Stuart wasn't downstairs yet. He must have had a lot to tell his best friend.

I grabbed Graham and me a cold beer from the frig. We splurged on the weekends drinking beer or a mixed drink. Then back to our refreshments, Monday through Friday.

Graham turned on the news and we were snuggled close to each other and started kissing again.

I heard someone cough and looked up and Stuart was standing there looking at us. He had a big smile on his face. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything?"

"Nope. Not at all." I introduced Graham to Stuart and Stuart sat down in a wing chair across from us. I could see a definite bulge protruding in his towel.

"You guys look so hot there together. It's easy to tell you are partners. It's just like me with my best friend. We are pretty much inseparable."

I asked Stuart how his phone call went with his best friend. He told us that he had everything worked out. It's just that he doesn't have any wheels and relies on his best friend for getting around. And his best friend is back at the university, so it's too far for him to drive and pick him up. And with this rain storm, it's out of the question.

I gave Graham a look and nod and I think he knew what I was thinking. I told Stuart, I had told Graham about his dad and his situation and that I thought it would be good for you and Graham to have a talk. I'm going to the library/den room and make a phone call and then I'll be back.

When I left I saw Stuart get up and sit down by Graham. I heard them talking when I walked into the library/den room. I sat down at the desk and dialed a good friend on my cell phone. I knew he would still be at work. "Hi Bob. Good to hear from you."

"Thanks, good to hear you too. How you doing in this rain storm?"

"Not very good. No customers and I'm thinking about leaving and closing early. Did you call for a reason?"

"I did. I picked up a young man that was hitchhiking in this rain storm and he doesn't have a car. I was wondering what you had available for a young college kid?"

"This is your lucky day Bob. I have a Camaro Mustang that I just received. The buyer couldn't keep up the payments and the car is less than a year old with only about five thousand miles. In excellent condition and in a bright yellow. Also, I have a Pontiac Thunderbird with all the extras. It has the T roof and is also in excellent condition and less than a year old. The Thunderbird is also here because of not being able to continue the payments. The Thunderbird has just over five thousand miles, is black with the gold Thunderbird on the hood. It's a pretty sharp looking car."

"That's perfect. I want this to be a surprise for this young man. Any chance we can come bye tomorrow morning and look at the cars and I'm sure you will make a sell?"

"Of course Bob. You're a good customer and I'll have one of my salesmen drive the cars inside and get them wiped down and ready for tomorrow."

"That sounds perfect. Thanks for doing this for me and you can expect us rather early. Probably around nine in the morning."

"Okay. I'll be here waiting for you."

I walked back out to the living room and I saw Stuart had his towel open and everything was hanging out. He looked to be about the same size as Graham and me. Probably about seven or just a hair more than seven inches when hard. He was cut with big low hanging balls. I noticed he had his pubes trimmed and that was the only hair I saw.

I sat down on the other side of Stuart so he was in the middle between Graham and me. I told them I had made a phone call and we have a nine o'clock appointment tomorrow morning.

Graham told me that they had had a good talk. And Stuart thought he would like me to talk to his dad. He hadn't called his dad and didn't think his dad would talk to him.

I asked Stuart for the phone number and I entered the number into my contacts. I told them I was going back to the library/den and call Stuart's dad. Graham told me he was going to order a couple of pizzas to be delivered and he was getting Stuart and him a cold beer. Stuart had a big smile on his face. This was the first I saw Stuart smiling.

I walked back into the library/den and sat down on a chair. I liked making these phone calls. I had done it a few times with always good results and I didn't see anything in the way of this going well too.

I punched the call button for the contact. The phone rang a couple of times and a very gruff voice came on. "Hello Dr. Bob. However, I don't know a Dr. Bob. How can I help you?"

"I'm calling to let you know, when I was driving home today I picked up Stuart walking down the side of the road in this rain storm."

"That's too bad. I was hoping he wouldn't get a ride and have to suffer out in this rain storm. So why are you calling me about that faggy queer kid?"

"Letting you know that your GAY son is staying at my house. Fag and queer are very derrogatory words and don't describe someone that's gay."

"Well, isn't this cute. I suppose your one of those sissy faggy boys too."

"I don't know or recognize those words. If your asking me if I'm gay, yes I am and was glad to be able to help Stuart."

"But you still haven't answered my question on why your calling me?"

"I wanted to find out how bigoted and homophobic you were."

"Have you found out?"

"Yes you've answered a couple of my questions. But I don't understand why you feel the way you do about gays."

"Because our preacher is always preaching about the sins of same sex relationships and how homosexuals will burn in hell."

"That's interesting. I remember the Bible stating we are all God's children and born in his likeness. So I guess that means God is a homosexual. I don't recall any passages in the Bible that states the sins of same sex relationships. Also, I understand that Stuart is an only child. I'm surprised a father would disown his only son. I know he loves you and I'm sure you do him to. Please message me the Bible passages about the sins of same sex relationships. Thank you for your time."

I disconnected before he had a chance to respond. I think he had some things to think about. I'm sure it will work between Stuart and his father in time.

I walked back out to the living room. I saw Stuart watching me while I sat down next to him. Graham told me he had ordered two large supreme pizzas and they would be arriving soon.

Stuart looked at me and I knew he was wondering about my conversation with his dad. I gave Stuart the condensed version and told him it would be a waiting game with his dad, but I was sure in time that things would work out.

Stuart told me he hoped so. He already missed his parents.

Stuart then got a little bold and put a hand Graham and my crotches. I told him he could play with Graham but I needed to get some shorts quick before the pizza delivery man came.

I ran upstairs and put some shorts and flip flops on. And grabbed some money out of my wallet and ran back downstairs. I asked Graham when the pizza were supposed to be delivered. He said they told him in about thirty minutes. It had already been thirty minutes, so the rain must be slowing him down. I was hoping he wasn't delivering on a motorcycle.

Stuart seemed to be feeling a little frisky. The joys of youth. Making me think about when Graham and I were younger. But I have no complaints, we get along fine and have great love making sessions.

Stuart was busy rubbing Graham's hardon through his jock. From where we were sitting in the living room, the delivery man wouldn't be able to see what was going on. He would see the tv on and couple of heads and that would be about it.

I heard the speaker and I told Graham I would take care of the delivery. I pressed the button and I saw a small van pull in. I was glad he wasn't on a motorcycle. I had the door ready to open for him. I saw him carry a large bag. He came up to the front door and I let him in. I told him he could put the bag on the kitchen island. I asked him about the rain and he said it was like a downpour outside. I paid him and give him a big tip for delivering the pizza in this nasty weather.

He was an older man delivering the pizzas. If he would have been a younger college aged kid. I would have invited him to stay for awhile.

The pizza smelled good and it was still warm. I took one of the large supremes to the living room and set it on the coffee table along with some paper plates and napkins. I asked everyone how their beer was and I went back to the kitchen and brought another round of beer.

The beer tasted good with the pizza. Stuart said the pizza was better than what they got at the university. We devoured the first pizza in record time and were already starting on the second one.

We finished the pizza and had another cold beer. Graham found a college football game on the tv. The game had already started, but we liked watching it. Stuart said he liked watching college football too.

At half time, we stood up and Stuart helped us out of our jocks. Our semis were sticking out. Stuart told us that we were pretty hot for being older dudes. That made Graham and me feel good.

"We're probably close to your dad's age?"

"You guys look younger than my dad. My dad is in his forties and you guys look about thirty or thirty one."

"Your close Stuart. We are in our middle thirties. I think our regular working out in the gym downstairs helps. And when we have sunny weather we are always swimming in the pool."

"You guys are definitely fit. Maybe I can work out with you guys the next time. Maybe we can get in a little work out tomorrow?"

"I think that's quite possible and then a hot steamy sauna after. To relax the muscles."

Graham and I were sitting on each side of Stuart and he was fondling and playing with our cocks. He was getting me hard and I saw Graham's cock growing. Stuart's cock was sticking straight up.

"I miss my good friend," said Stuart. "We always fool around together. My roommate should be moved out when I get back to the university. My best friend will be moving in with me. I can hardly wait."

"Will you get much studying done?"

"Oh yeah. We don't fool around when we're studying."

Graham asked Stuart, "what's your best buddy studying?"

"He's studying Business Administration with Marketing?"

"Is he also, in his second year of university?"

"Yes. He told me his program was five years till he graduated."

"I'd like to have his name and phone number. Preston and I have a man that will be leaving our investment firm about the time your friend will be graduating. I might have an opening for him and would like to have a good talk with him."

"That reminds me Stuart. I know the man that is in charge of the IT business here in town. He takes care of our computers at the clinic and I know he works on Graham and Preston's investment firm computers, plus many other businesses in town and the high school. I'm going to give him a call and see if you two can meet and maybe something will come out of your conversation."

"You guys would do that for me and my best buddy?"

"Of course. If we can help you guys out, it would be our privilege. I think you two could be good assets to our howmetown."

Stuart gave Graham the name and cell phone number of his best friend.

Stuart was slow stroking us and getting us really horny and aroused.

"Why don't we go upstairs to our bedroom, where there is more room."

We all got up and Stuart held our cocks and led us upstairs to our bedroom.

"Why don't you sleep with us tonight Stuart. I'm sure your missing your good friend and maybe Graham and me can help fill some of that gap."

"I was hoping you'd invite me to sleep with you guys."

Stuart was a tight firm young man. Not overly muscular, but in good shape. I liked his broad shoulders and how they tapered down to his waist.

We soon got into a three way with me fucking Stuart and Graham feeding him his cock. It didn't take Stuart long until he was pushing back on me and deep throating Graham. You could tell he had done this before. Stuart said he was getting close and I leaned down and took the head and a couple of inches into my mouth just as he started shooting. His cum really tasted good and his cock was rock hard. I kept sucking out his cum while I heard Graham groan and I knew he was filling Stuart's mouth and throat with his load. Stuart was constricting his muscles on my cock and that brought me over the edge and I was pumping a good sized load up his hot hole.

We laid back panting and regaining our normal breathing.

"I think we need a shower?"

We all crawled off the bed. I noticed Stuart was still hard. Graham got all the shower jets going. Stuart really liked our shower setup. He said he had never seen anything like it.

We lathered each other and Stuart's hardon never went down. We dried each other off and got back on the bed. I winked at Graham and he knew what that meant. Graham starting sucking on Stuart's hardon while I raised Stuart's legs and sucking on his balls and then nibbled and sucked on his perineum making Stuart gasp. His cock was leaking copious amounts of precum. Graham said every time I sucking and nibbled on his perineum his cock twitched and jerked. Stuart couldn't stand it any longer and I heard him groan loud and saw his cock stiffen and I knew he was pumping another load out into Graham's mouth and throat.

I wiped Stuart off and he walked kind of wobbly back to the bedroom.

Graham set the alarm for an early wake up so we could get in a little workout.

We all finally went to sleep. I think Stuart still had a hardon. "Oh, to be young again." I remember Graham and me when we were younger and couldn't get enough sex. We would finally have to stop when our cocks would get sore.

The alarm was blaring out it's annoying sound. I heard Graham hit the button to turn it off. We were grumbling while we crawled out of bed. I had told Stuart earlier about wearing a jock when we worked out. So I saw him grab his jock from yesterday and we all walked downstairs to the gym. We did our stretching and warming up. I noticed Stuart spend most of his time on the treadmill and the rowing machine. He did a little free weight work. We showered and then said we needed a hearty breakfast.

Stuart told us he was good at fixing breakfast. So we all worked together in the kitchen and soon we had a good breakfast fixed. We woofed it down. I think we were hungry from all of our sexercise yesterday. I peeked out the sliding doors to the backyard and it was still raining.

Stuart was hard the whole time we were excercising. We we all jerked off and sucked each other off in the shower. I hoped that would satisfy Stuart until later.

We needed to get changed and ready to go to the dealership. Graham was staying back, I knew why. He was going to call our IT friend and see what he could get setup with Stuarts good buddy. We had the IT's private number in case we needed any assistance on the weekend. Or after work hours. He was good at helping out and he had one other guy that worked with him.

Stuart got changed in his room while I did the same. We came out of our bedrooms at almost the same time. Stuart looked pretty good when he was dressed up.

We walked downstairs and I heard Graham in the library/den talking on the phone. I stuck my head in and told him we were leaving and would be back later.

I didn't hear the rain hitting the windows. So maybe the wind and rain had died down. I hoped so.

Stuart and I got into my SUV and I pulled out of the garage. It wasn't raining. It was more of a heavy mist. Maybe the rain storm was moving out of our area.

Stuart asked me where we were going. I told him it was a surprise. And I told him he was going to like what was going to happen. That seemed to keep him fidgeting and anxious until we pulled into the dealerhsip.

Stuart's eyes got as big as saucers. "Why are we here?"

"You'll find out in a few minutes. Just hang in there."

I had to only use the windshield wipers a couple of times driving to the dealership. Maybe our rain was finally letting up. I'd have to check the weather when we got home.

The owner of the dealership let us in and we all shook hands. I talked with him for a couple of minutes. And then introduced him to Stuart. I saw the Camaro and the Thunderbird in the showroom. They sure looked nice. Both cars looked brand new.

We started walking in the direction of the showroom while we kept talking. I pointed out the Camaro and the Thunderbird to Stuart. He liked them both. But said, "on an academic scholarship, I couldn't afford any cars like these two."

"Nobody said you would be buying one of these cars. I want you to look them over close and tell me which one you like the best. Both are a just a year old and with just a few thousand miles on them. They are both are here because the previous owners couldn't keep making the payments."

Stuart was like a little kid in a candy store. He carefully checked out both cars got inside them. Opened the hoods and gave them both a good once over. He finally said, "if I could afford these cars, the one I'd choose is the Thunderbird. I like the T roof and I think it's a little more solid than the Camaro."

The dealer said, "that's an excellent choice Stuart and I liked how you checked out both of the cars. Would you like to take it for a test drive?"

"That would be awesome." But then the owner of the dealership and me saw Stuart getting a sad face."

"What's the matter Stuart?"

"There's no reason for me to take the Thunderbird for a test drive. I can't afford it. And it would be like a bad joke to drive it."

I spoke up, "well Stuart, the reason the owner is here, is because I had talked to him earlier. Since you've chosen the Thunderbird, Graham and I are buying it for you."

Stuart was speechless. "Why would you do this for me?"

"Because you've been through some tough times and you need some help. This way you don't have to rely on your good friend for a ride all of the time. You guys can trade off driving."

I thought I saw Stuart tearing up. "Nobody has ever been this nice to me."

Stuart and I watched the dealer drive the Thunderbird out of the showroom. And the dealer waved the keys at Stuart. Stuart was there in less than a minute and he and the dealer got in the car and I watched Stuart take his car for a test drive.

They soon came back and parked in the front by my SUV. They walked back in and we went into the dealers office. He had a paper for me to sign. Once I signed the paper, he gave the keys to Stuart. Stuart asked, "what about car insurance and payments, plates and title?"

The dealer said this is all taken care off. Bob wanted the insurance included in the sale of the car. Your plates are on your car and the title is in the glove box. The car is paid for in full so there aren't any payments.

Stuart looked at me and then the dealer and shook hands and gave us each a hug and thanked me profusely. The dealer already had everything worked out for me. Graham and I could use the purchase of this car as a tax write off. I thanked the dealer for coming in on Sunday. He told me it was his pleasure and just seeing that look on Stuart's face, was priceless.

I shook the dealers hand again and Stuart and I left. I told Stuart to follow me since I could open the gate from my car and the garage doors.

I took my time driving back to the house and I thought I saw Stuart smiling the whole way home. Stuart parked in the stall next to my car. He was parked between Graham and me. The rain had let up and I didn't have to use my wipers coming home.

Stuart got out and looked at his car. I don't think he has realized it is his car.

We walked into the kitchen and I didn't see Graham. I asked Stuart if he wanted to go out for lunch. He said sure, he couldn't afford any nice restaurants going to the university. And now with his problem with his parents. His monthly check from his parents would probably stop. That got me thinking, and maybe Graham and I could put some money into his scholarship fund without Stuart finding out. I would call the university tomorrow and I see what I could work out.

Stuart asked if it was okay if he want upstairs to the bedroom. He wanted to call his best friend. I told him to go ahead. I wanted to find Graham and talk to him for a couple of minutes.

Stuart walked upstairs to his guest bedroom.

I found Graham in the library/study room. It looked like he was busy. I saw some papers spread out on the desk. I walked over to my lover and we hugged and kissed. I told Graham that Stuart had his new car and wanted to call his best friend. Graham told me he had made a few calls. He had an appointment for Stuart to meet with the IT owner tomorrow morning. And then he called Stuart's good friend and he was going to drive down to meet with me and Preston. I then told Graham about Stuart's financial situation and how his problem with his parents would probably cut him off. Graham said we should contact Stuart's scholarship fund and see if we can make a deposit. I told Graham I liked the way he thought. I told Graham I could take care of that tomorrow during lunch time at the diner.

Things seemed to working out well and fast and I was glad for Stuart. He had enough on his mind with the problem with his dad. I wanted Stuart to stay here for a few days, at least until the middle of the week. I wanted him to be here if his dad called him. In case he needed some more support.

We went to the Italian Restaurant in the Mall and had a great lunch. Stuart liked the private dining room.

It was nice to take a break from sex. Stuart was wearing Graham and me out. Stuart was a great guy, but too young for Graham and me. If he was older he would make a great addition to our friends.

We arrived home and the rain had pretty much stopped. It was still cloudy, but no wind.

We all stripped down to jocks and went out to the covered part of the patio. Stuart was taking everything in. He really liked our backyard.

I told Stuart if the sun started peeking out. We could all go for a swim. Graham had got us all a cold beer from the outside frig.

We didn't do much for the rest of the day. All of us worked in the kitchen getting dinner ready. We ate the food that Cindy had prepared. I told Stuart to be sure to make his bed look like it had been slept in. Cindy doesn't come upstairs until we have all left and then she does her cleaning.

We had some had sex a couple of more times before we turned in.

Monday morning arrived and we all went downstairs early to work out with the guys. Stuart got a chance to meet some of our friends, and he was a big hit with them. They all really liked Stuart. We got into a group suck and fuck in the shower and Stuart really got into that.

We dried each other off and got changed into our work clothes and went upstairs for breakfast.

We ate outside at the patio table. It was nice to be able to be outside again. I reminded Stuart about his appointment at nine with the IT specialist.

Graham told me that he and Preston were going to have a preliminary conference call with Stuart's best friend. To feel him out and see about his interest. If the call went well then they would set up a time for all three of them to meet.

All of us left for work. So that just left Cindy and Stuart in the house. Stuart took a seat at one of the kitchen island chairs. He wanted to talk to Cindy. "Cindy, are Graham and Bob always so nice and helpful?"

"Yes Stuart. Graham and Bob have helped many people and are responsible for this town growing. They own the downtown hotel. You are very fortunate they took a liking to you. They will help you as much as they can."

"I'm finding that out. They've already done a lot for me and now they are helping my best friend."

"I have a nine o'clock appointment I need to get ready for. Nice talking with you Cindy."

"You too Stuart and good luck with your appointment."

Stuart left for his apointment. He loved his Thunderbird and still was having a hard time believing it belonged to him. He pulled in front of a small office building and walked in.

The owner of the IT business and Stuart shook hands and Stuart followed the owner back to his office. They had a good conversation. The owner was impressed with how much Stuart already knew, only being in his second year of studying. Stuart told the owner that he did a lot of extra reading and fooled around with computers when he got a chance. The owner told Stuart to let him know when he graduates and he's going to have a job for him if he's interested. They shook hands and Stuart left. They had exchanged cell phone numbers to stay in touch.

Stuart was on cloud nine when he left the IT office. He couldn't believe how everything was falling in place. He just wished his dad could accept him. Stuart hoped Bob was right and that his dad would come around in time.

The sun was peeking out and Stuart wanted to try out that big pool at Bob and Graham's house.

Cindy opened the gate for Stuart and had a garage stall open for Stuart.

Stuart told Cindy he had a job working for the IT specialist once he graduated from university. He told Cindy he was going for a swim in the pool and asked Cindy if Bob and Graham would mind if he had a beer.

She told him to go ahead. It wouldn't be a problem.

Bob called the university where Stuart was attending and talked to the person in charge of scholarships. Bob explained briefly, Stuart's situation to the person. The person was very understanding and said that a contribution to Stuart's financial part of his scholarship, wasn't uncommon, but happened rarely. Bob told the person how much he and Graham wanted to donate to Stuart. He asked Bob if he was sure about the amount. Bob told him they had agreed on $50,000 for Stuart's expenses. That way Stuart wouldn't have to worry about buying gas, clothes, eating out and whatever other extras he liked and couldn't afford. The person told Bob that his donation was tax-deductible. Bob asked that he fill out the form and send it to his accountant so they could use the donation as part of the annual tax write off. He told Bob that wouldn't be a problem and thanked Bob for being so generous.

Bob was pleased with how easy that went. He was wondering how Graham was doing talking to Stuart's best friend.

Graham and Preston were having a good conversation with Stuart's best friend. He was very knowledgeable and really knew his stuff, only being in his second year. They agreed on his coming Thursday to have a meeting so they could meet face to face.

Bob's day went fast and he was already home and parking in the garage. He saw Stuart's Thunderbird, but didn't see Graham's car.

Bob walked into the kitchen and Cindy was getting ready to leave. She told me that she and Stuart had a good talk and he couldn't believe how generous you and Graham were to him. "He's outside at the pool. I told him it was okay if he had a couple of beers."

"That's fine Cindy. Dinner smells good. I hope Stuart didn't make a lot of extra work for you?"

"Not at all. I know he can't wait to tell you about his appointment with your IT friend."

Cindy left and I went upstairs and got changed into a jock and walked out to the patio to talk to Stuart.

Stuart looked so hot. His lean body and tight little speedo didn't leave much to the imagination. He was reading and sipping on a beer.

"Hey Stuart, how did your day go?"

I kind of startled him and he didn't know I was on a recliner next to him.

"My day went perfect. Your IT friend was super nice. We had a good talk and I have a job working with him when I graduate."

"That's great Stuart. I'm happy for you. You'll be a nice addition here to our town. How was the car?"

"I still can't believe I own a Thunderbird. The car is fantastic. I got a lot of looks when I drove over to the IT office."

"How's the water?"

"The water is great. I was just doing a little reading and taking a break from swimming. Cindy is sure nice."

"Cindy mentioned to me that you and her had a little talk. Have you heard anything from your father?"

"No nothing. And I'm kind of glad. With everything that has been happened to me. I don't need to get depressed talking to my father."

"Well Stuart, I'd like you to stay at least until Thursday. Maybe your dad will have called by then. I'd like to be around when he calls you, in case you need some support."

"Bob, everything you and Graham have done for me is unbelieveable and I can never thank you enough. If you want me to stay till Thursday, I'll stay till Thursday."

"You ready for a break and a swim?"

I slid my jock off and Stuart gave me a funny look. I told him that Cindy had left for the day. Stuart stood up and shucked off his speedo.

We both dove in and the water felt great. I had missed the pool with our rain storm.

It was easy to tell that Stuart had been a swimmer. He just glided through the water with no effort. I liked watching him, especially when those too nice firm orbs that would stick out of the water. I couldn't keep up with Stuart, no matter how hard I tried.

I heard a noise and I saw Graham walking down in all his magnificent naked glory. He had two glasses of ice cold refreshment for me and him. "How's the water guys?"

"Great. Come on in."

We swam a little and climbed out of the pool. Graham and I on a double lounger and Stuart next to us on a double lounger. Graham told us about his conference call to Stuart's best friend. Stuart was glad for his friend and also that he would be here on Thursday.

Stuart moved over between Graham and me and started jerking us and getting us hard. It didn't take long. He sucked us and got us wet and slick and then he eased his hole down over my cock and started riding me. Stuart knew how to work his hole on my cock and he soon had me gasping and grunting and shooting way up his hole. He got off me and I was exhausted. It felt like another early morning work out. Stuart then did the same to Graham. Graham said his cock slid in easy my load up Stuart's hole. It made good lube. Stuart worked his magic with his ass muscles on Graham's cock and I could hear Graham coming up Stuart's hole. Stuart seemed satisfied after two big loads up his hole. We all went back in the pool. Mainly to get rinsed off.

Stuart finished his beer and Graham and I finished our refreshment. We were getting hungry, so we all walked up to the kitchen and started warming Cindy's food she had fixed for dinner. It smelled and looked good. We ate at the breakfast nook. She had fixed beef stroganoff with homemade egg noodles. It was out of this world. Much better than Margaret's stroganoff, but I would never tell her that.

Our work outs in the morning and our sexual work outs when we got home with Stuart were mind blowing. As well as blowing something else.

Thursday arrived and I could tell Graham was anxious to have his meeting with Stuart's best buddy. Graham and I had decided earlier to invite Stuart and his friend to lunch at the hotel. I had called Sam earlier to give him a heads up. So he would have everything ready for us.

Stuart hadn't heard from his did. I wasn't surprised. But I was hoping he would have heard something. Stuart had his car packed with his things and would leave with his best friend back to university after lunch.

We drove to the hotel and Stuart followed me. I had the valets park our cars. We walked into the lobby and Stuart couldn't believe how nice the lobby was. He said, "you and Graham own this hotel?"

"Yes we do. But it's a long story. Better to tell you about how we became owners at another time."

Sam spotted us and led us to our reserved table. I noticed the table was set for five. I wondered who else was joining us for lunch.

Then I saw Graham with Preston. And then Stuart and his best buddy. God his buddy looked good. He looked like he could be a linebacker for college football. He was, I thought, quite the opposite of Stuart. They walked over and I stood up and we all shook hands and got seated. They knew I was wondering how the meeting went.

Our waiter came over and we all ordered beer. Graham and I thought we could splurge on a beer.

Graham started and told Preston to cut in if forgot something. Graham basically said that Stuart's friend would be a member of their investment firm when he graduated from college. They were both happy since they would both be working in our hometown. And with new housing projects and new apartment complexes going up all the time. Housing wouldn't be a problem for them.

Our waiter brought our beer and a specially made lunch by the head chef. There was one small platter with antipasto, which looked and smelled delicious. The larger platter was chicken alfredo.

I got our waiters attention and told him to bring a chilled bottle of our favorite white wine. This called for a celebration.

Our waiter came back with a chilled bottle of our favorite white wine. He served us our lunch first and then poured us all a flute of the white wine.

I clinked the flute with my knife to get everyone's attention. I want to toast two very special young men. That are going to make a big difference in our hometown. I couldn't be happier that I've had the chance to meet Stuart and briefly his best friend. I knew you two men will work and study hard and achieve your goals. And then we look forward to you working in our hometown. We all toasted and I sat back down and we enjoyed our lunch.

Unfortunately, all good things come to an end. And it was time to leave. Graham Preston and me all shook hands with Stuart and his best friend and watched them leave for university. We still had the afternoon yet of work. So we said our goodbyes and drove back to work.

Graham and I finished work and we pulled into the garage at the same time. We got out of our cars and kissed and hugged and walked into the kitchen. It looked like Cindy was gone for the day. The house was quiet without Stuart.

Graham and I walked upstairs to get changed. And Graham gave me one of his looks. "What?"

"Bob, you still keep amazing me. What we did for Stuart and his best buddy was really extraordinary. Do you think we will ever stop helping people?"

"I hope not. Remember what we learned as kids. Give and you shall receive."

We relaxed down by the pool in all our naked glory. It was nice to have some sun out and not rain clouds. The plants and trees looked more lush and healthy with Mother Nature's rain. We drank a glass of refreshment and then we worked together getting our dinner ready.

The next couple of days got back to normal and it was finally the weekend. We missed and didn't miss Stuart. We liked having his companionship, but the sex at times, got to be too much.

We were down by the pool when my cell phone rang. It was Stuart calling. I put my phone on speaker so Graham could hear. "Hi Stuart. How's everything going?"

"Everything is going great. Lots to tell you. My best buddy has moved into my room. That is working out great. My knew car is the hit at the campus. Everybody wants to get a ride in my car. Classes start on Monday and I'm anxious to get busy. And most importantly, I heard from my father. I was really anxious and sweating when I saw his call on my cell phone. We must have talked for close to two hours. He apologized for his homophobic remarks and attitude. He told me I was always welcome at home and hoped I would consider visiting on my next break from school. I told him I would look forward to it and would let him know when we had our next break. Then, I checked my scholarship fund on my cell phone and there was a deposit of $50,000 in my personal spending account. I knew my father didn't have that kind of money. So I knew it had to be you two guys. Don't you two ever stop?"

"Stuart like we told you when you were here. We don't want you to have to worry about anything. I'm so happy for you and your father. You can tell you father he doesn't need to send you money. We hoped it would help for non-academic expenses. Clothes, gas, food, eating out, car maintenance, etc."

"Your guys are fantastic. I could never thank you enough or repay you for your kindness. My best buddy is really happy too. We can't wait until we graduate and start working in your hometown."

"We can't wait either. Anything that helps my hometown is a big plus for us. And I know you two will be a big boost to helping here. Please stay in touch Stuart and tell your best buddy he is always welcome here and to be sure to call us."

I hung up and I thought saw a tear in the corner of Graham's eye. I pulled my lover tight to me and gave him a long passionate kiss.

We heard from Stuart and his best buddy off and on. They graduated and found a nice house in a new development area. Graham said that Stuart's buddy was working out great and was filling the gap. My friend, the IT specialist said that Stuart was a big plus to his business. He worked fast and efficiently and he had learned a few things from Stuart. He said hiring Stuart, was the best decision he had ever made.

Stuart and his buddy visit us once in awhile. Not often. They stay busy with work, and have made a lot of new friends.

I received a call from Stuart's father, which surprised the heck out of me. He thanked me for opened his eyes and making him think. He also thanked me for getting him and Stuart back together. I told him I was glad for both of them.

I heard Graham in the library/den room. He told me to come in. I walked in and he was busy on the computer. He asked me if I remembered what he had on the computer. He was showing me a slideshow of one of the famous National Parks. Visiting the famous National Parks was an idea we had been kicking back and forth for along time. We had agreed that when we approached forty. We were going to start vacationing every summer. We've worked hard enough and have a good support staff, and we can afford to take the time off and enjoy ourselves.

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