The boss opened his office door, peeking his head out. "Bradley! Bradley, get the hell in here!" He left the door open and sat back down in his desk. Seconds later, Gavin Bradley walked in. "Yes sir?" he asked, sitting down in one of the two guest chairs. "I need a favor of you, Bradley." "Sure. What is it?" "My nephew is flying in here tomorrow, and I'm a little concerned. He's about your age -- what are you? Twenty, twenty-two?" "Twenty-one, sir," he answered. "Yeah, he's twenty now, and I think he needs some encouragement." Gavin looked a little puzzled. "My sister -- his mother -- tells me that he isn't much interested in girls, and she wants him to get one. I chose you because you're handsome and I figure that you could show him around." "But sir..." "No buts about it. I need you for this. How does five bucks an hour sound to you? It's just a week." "Yeah, sure," Gavin replied. "He'll also be staying with you too. My place just isn't big enough, and he has this thing with sleeping on the floor; he doesn't like it. He and I will be spending time together over the weekend. But until then, you and him either sleep in the same bed, or one of you gets the couch." "When I get to the airport...how will I know it's him?" The boss handed him a picture from a desk drawer. "That's him. Name's Jared Fisher. The plane comes in at 7:48 P.M. Be there no later than 7:30, I guess. Can you do it?" "Of course," Gavin said, barely above a whisper. "Sure thing. Tomorrow, 7:30 P.M., airport, pick up him." He motioned to the picture. "Yep." Gavin stood from his chair and left the office, an erection pending in his pants. When he was in his cubical and seated in front of the computer, he looked at the picture again. "My God!.... This man is fucking hot! What's even better is...the boss thinks I'm straight." Gavin smiled. The smile turned larger, as did the hard-on growing in his pants. "Mmm-mm-mmmm!" Gavin looked at his wristwatch. Lunch time. No, not lunch; jack-off time. He gathered his coat and headed out the door, sure not to let his co-workers see the tent he had made in the crotch of his pants. Driving to his apartment downtown, Gavin pulled over in an empty parking lot, pulled out his massive cock, and began stroking it. He closed his eyes. The image of Jared popped into his head. Jared naked. Jared hard. Jared fucking Gavin up the ass. Jared sucking on Gavin's cock. Jared cumming all over Gavin's apartment. "Oh, yes!" Gavin yelled out. Stroking...feeling...messaging...touching...holding...pumping...stroking ...feeling...messaging...touching...holding...pumping...stroking.... "Oh my God! Yes, yes, YES!! Oh!...yes...yes...YES!! Yeah, yeah, yeah...make me cum. Make me cum. MAKE...ME...CUM!" Gavin let out a sigh of relief. Cum spilled all over the dashboard of his car, onto the floor, and on the radio. "Yeah," he said softly. He looked again at the picture of Jared. Then he turned his eyes to the mess he made. "What the hell should I do with this?" After he cleaned it up with his right sock, Gavin headed home for a quick sandwich. And a clean sock. The next evening, after work and all, Gavin went to his apartment to change his clothes. It was now six o'clock, so Gavin had plenty of time. He took off his neck tie, shirt, khakis, shoes and socks, and exchanged them for a gray J. Crew turtleneck sweater, baggy medium-brown corduroys, white socks, and some new Doc Martin's. Comfortable. Very. The drive to the airport was pleasant. All Gavin could think of was seeing and meeting this adonis that was going to be with him for a week. He arrived at the airport promptly at 7:27, and sat in the terminal while he waited for Jared's plane to arrive. It was at 7:43 when the plane came to a complete stop. Minutes later, Jared -- as hot as Gavin thought he'd be -- walked out into the terminal. Gavin approached him. "Are you Jared Fisher?" "Yeah," he said. "And you're Gavin Bradley?" Gavin nodded. Jared put out his hand. "Pleased to meet you. Uncle Harold said you'd be here." Gavin looked at the small carry-on bag Jared had in his hand. "Want me to get that for you?" he asked. "No, thanks, I've got it," Jared said smiling. "Okay," Gavin replied. "Let's go get your luggage." They walked out together and headed to the conveyor belt. There was one bag swinging around that was Jared's. Gavin quickly picked it up and turned around. "Let's go." "C'mon, lemme get that. You don't need to carry it for me. I can get it. Really, I can." "No, don't worry about it. You're a guest here, and I'll get it. Car's out in the garage." They walked out together. As they approached Gavin's car, Jared said: "I'll pay you back, then," and got in the passenger's seat. They drove off and arrived at Gavin's apartment in about twenty minutes. Gavin took Jared's large bag from the trunk, allowing Jared to get the smaller carry-on. They walked up to Gavin's door, and closed it after they were both inside. They both sat on the couch and began talking about stuff. "Where are you from?...Got any syblings?...What's your favorite movie?...Who are your picks for the Super Bowl?...." Jared looked around the room, seeing pictures of nude men posing in different positions. "Mind if I ask you something?" Jared asked. "Go ahead." "Promise you won't get offended?" "Uh-huh." "Okay," he said, and took a deep breath. "Are you...well, you know...are you...homosexual?" Gavin didn't answer for a short while. "Oh, shit!" Jared exclaimed. "I'm sorry. I really am. It's just the pictures and..." "No. No, it's all right. Yes, I am." Gavin smiled. "Oh. Okay." Jared exhaled a deep breath. "Thank God!" "Why's that?" Gavin asked. "Well.... You see, I'm a little curious myself, and I've been looking people to talk to for quite a while. I'm not implying that you will talk to me, of course. It's just...well...." "You've never met a homosexual before." "Yeah. Well, none that I know of." Jared looked at Gavin once more. "Sorry. That sounded really stupid." "No. No, don't worry about it. Just relax. You need someone to talk to? Please, talk. Go right ahead." "You sure you don't mind?" "Not at all." Gavin smiled; Jared returned it with one of his own. "Okay. Well, I've felt this way for about three years now, and I've never been with a man before, so I can't know for sure. I'm turned on by all these men that I've seen before, but I have never had sex with another man." There was a moment of silence. "When was the first time you...were with another man?" "I was seventeen. Maybe sixteen, I'm not sure. My football coach -- Coach Johnson -- and I had several encounters with each other. I found out that he fucked and sucked every member of the team. We had like this huge group orgy after the school year. It was great. He was my first." "Wow. Those are things I've only dreamed of." Jared smiled. Gavin did too. "Would you like something to eat?" Gavin offered. "That was a long flight. You must be starving." "Yeah, sure." "What would you like?" "I don't know. What do you have?" Gavin opened the refrigerator, bent over, and looked on the shelves. "I've got some hamburger meat, some carrots, nacho stuff...." He stopped. Jared's hands were caressing his ass. Slowly. Smoothly. Gently. Softly. "And some great hot buns, I see." Jared moved his hands up to Gavin's back and around to his chest and stomach. Jared whispered, "Can I have you?" Gavin stepped away from the refrigerator, closed the door, and turned around. "Yes," he replied, and they quickly bolted for the bedroom. On their way Gavin began taking off his shirt; Jared followed and did the same. They were down to their boxer shorts and socks by the time they were at the bedroom door. That, however, quickly changed. Gavin lay down on the bed, his cock standing up high and hard. Jared went to his knees and quickly covered the large piece of meat with his wet mouth. "Mmmm," Jared moaned. He took his mouth away from it and replaced it with his hand. "This tastes great." He switched back again, forcing his tongue all around the massive erection. "Yes," Gavin said softly. "That feels great. Yeah...yeah...yeah...." Jared sped up a little bit. Orgasmically, Gavin said, "Make me cum, Jared. Make me cum all down you throat and in your face. Yes! Oh, yes!" "Mmmmmmm!" Jared moaned. Faster, faster, harder, harder he went, now going non-stop. This was all so new to him. It felt, tasted, and was just incredible. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Gavin yelled loudly. "Yes! Yes! Oh my God, yes!" He was pounding his hand on the bed very, very hard. "Yes! Yes, fuck yes! Make me cum, god dammit! Oh, God, here...I...fucking cum! Oh...oh, yeah." Cum was now all over Jared's face. Dripping out of his mouth, onto Gavin's cock and base area, which then went further down to the bed. "Oh, God yes." Gavin said at last. Swallowing a large amount of cum, Jared said, "That...was...great." He smiled, cum still around his mouth. Gavin sat up, kissed him. After the long, tongue-to-tongue action, Gavin moved his head back a couple inches and licked the cum from around Jared's lips. Jared cleaned up the area around Gavin's cock and on the bed...with his tongue, of course! "Will you fuck me now?" Gavin asked Jared. "Fuck me real hard?" "Fuck yeah!" he replied, and got on the bed with Gavin. Gavin got on his hands and knees while Jared slid his long, hard cock into Gavin's ass. "Oh, wow," he said, his voice shaky. "Yeah, that feels great." Gavin, getting a great deal of pleasure from all of this, began looking out the window. Across the street he saw a man with binoculars looking at Gavin and Jared. Directly at them. "Hey Jared," Gavin said. "Across the street, there's a guy watching us. He's jacking it, too." Jared looked out the window and smiled. "Well let's give him something to really see." Jared started thrusting his hips very hard. "Oh, hell, this is great! Remind me to thank Uncle Harold tomorrow, okay?" Gavin laughed softly, but never let go of the immense pleasure that was being given to him by this amateur. He had never felt anything like it. And neither had Jared. The aroma of sweat filled the room, accompanied by sounds of orgasmic penetration. "Yeah, this is great!" Gavin said. Rain began pounding at the window. Softly at first, but it soon became loud and obnoxious. Thunder boomed in the distance. A dim lighting shot through the city air every once in a while. Within minutes the storm was raging mad. It only added to the still-growing excitement of the lust shared by Gavin and Jared. "Oooooooh," Gavin moaned repeatedly. "Yeah," he said, just barely above a whisper. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Cum inside my ass." Thunder. Loud. The desk lamp across the room shook. Windows rattled. Gavin looked outside again; the man was still there. And as far as he could tell, he was still jerking off. It looked like he was moving his arm pretty fast, but Gavin couldn't be sure with all the rain. Lightning. Very bright. Shortly following it was a loud boom of thunder that was louder than the one before it. "Mmm, yeah," Jared whispered. "Nothing is better than this. Well, maybe a group orgy, I suppose. But this...this is incredible." "Yeah. Yeah, this is incredible. And if you're really serious about the group orgy thing, it can be arranged. I know people." Jared smiled. "I'll hold you to that some day, you know I will." "Fuck me harder," Gavin ordered, reaching his hand under him, lightly messaging Jared's hairy balls. "Give it to me much harder, dammit!" "OH, YES! FUCK YES! PLAY WITH MY BALLS, GOD DAMMIT! FUCKING MAKE ME CUM! OH MY GOD, YES! YES, YES, *YES*!!" "Shit, fucking yes!" Gavin yelled. "Make the people above, below, and on each side of this room hear what we are doing. FUCK YEAH!! FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER, HARDER!" "OH, MY GOD! OH, MY GOD! I FUCKING THINK I'M GOING TO CUM ALL OVER THE INSIDE OF YOUR ASS, GOD DAMMIT!" "HARDER, FASTER! FASTER, HARDER! CUM ALL OVER ME!!" "YES! YES, YES, YES!!" The thunder, now louder than ever, boomed, this time making the bed shake violently. In unison with the thunder, Jared came all over Gavin's ass. He allowed some cum to fill up his asshole, then pulled out and shot the rest on Gavin's ass and back. "Oh, God yes. That was so fucking incredible," Jared told Gavin. Jared then ran his tongue along Gavin's back, down to his crack. He then put his face next to Gavin's asshole and sucked the cum straight from there. Gavin shrieked. That had never been done to him before, yet it felt so wonderful. "Ooooh," Gavin moaned. "Ooooh, that feels absolutely incredible." After Jared was finished licking up his mess, Gavin layed down on his back. Jared crawled up next to him and rested his head on Gavin's flat, hard stomach. "We'll have to do this again some time," Jared told Gavin calmly, after he had a chance to settle down. "Sure will," he said sighing. "Are you planning on coming back down here any time soon?" "No," Jared replied, "but I hope to get an apartment down here and maybe live here." "An apartment? Down here? That's ridiculous." Jared looked up at him, puzzled. "Why not just stay here with me?" Jared, content and smiling, rested his head back on Gavin's stomach. "I think I'll do it," he said, and they both allowed the rolling thunder and pounding rain to carry them off to a deep sleep. Copyright (C) Jack Mioff 1997
