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    Re: Dorming With Dalton

    Reed,
    A very nice chapter.
    Lots of fun intimacy in the shower.
    Dalton needs a little more time to learn to love giving head and swallowing, methinks, lol.

    Thanks for the update.


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    You've left me smiling ... happy that I got to spend this time with Christian and Dalton, cuz I think I really like both of them. And, yeah, you got me good and hard in the shower. Nice job.

    You create such a perfect image of these guys and the world they move in. Their emotions, needs and personalities are just as clear as the glass block shower and the low-rise briefs Dalton is wearing.

    I'm glad you're taking us on this trip with them. I can't wait to meet the family.
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    Excellent read, Reed!

    I'm excited that the Guys are getting to know each other on more deeper, personal, levels, moving closer, cumming together (so to speak)!

    Meeting the Family, heh? Looking forward to hearing how that's going to go!

    Will Dalton "come out"? Will Christian be introduced as "just" a friend? How will the Family react? So many questions/possibilities ...

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    am really enjoying this story....keep up the good work!

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    Developing well :P. I love this.

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    Very nice story. Can't wait for more.

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    I was going to post this yesterday, but my forth was pretty busy and I never got to it. Hope you enjoy it.

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    Chapter 6

    “What do you mean when you say family…like the whole family?”

    “No.” He laughed. “Just my brother and sister. We always go out for brunch on Saturday to spend time together.”

    “Oh.” I paused. “Are you going to tell them?”

    “About what?”

    “Us.” I said meekly as I watched the trees pass by on the side of the road.

    “Do you think it’s too soon?”

    “It’s entirely up to you, it’s your family and your life.”

    “I was thinking of mentioning it to them.”

    “Do you think they’d be supportive of you?”

    “My sister, yeah, she wouldn’t care. It’s my brother that I’m worried about.”

    “Is he homophobic.”

    “No, he’s never talked badly about gay people but you never can tell with Louis.”

    “Well…I’ve decided that I’m going to come out to everyone when we get back to school.”

    “Could you not include me in that when you do it. I’m not ready to come out to that many people just yet. And with sports, it might raise problems for me on the team and everything so I’d really like if you kept me out of that.”

    “No problem, whenever you’re ready you can tell people.”

    “Thanks.”

    “Can I tell one person though? She’s known about me since the first day of classes and she hasn’t told anyone. You can trust her.”

    “Who is it?”

    “You know that girl Christine.” He nodded. “Her.”

    “If you’re sure about it, go for it.”

    “She won’t tell anyone, I promise.”

    “It’s okay, I believe you.”

    We were now on a highway and were moving at a crawl since traffic decided to come to a stop.

    “She has a huge crush on you, by the way.”

    “Who?”

    “Christine.”

    “Too bad I found you, she would have been a nice girl to have around.”

    ‘Except that you said you don’t get anything out of girls.”

    “Fuck you, Christian.”

    “Give me a time and a place.” I smiled.

    “I can pull over right now, if you want.”

    “One day.” I patted his right thigh. “One day, Dalton.”

    Traffic opened up and we were back to going seventy in the middle lane of the highway. I’ve never understood how traffic worked. One minute you would be sitting not moving, and the next you would be speeding like nothing ever happened. All that mattered was that we were actually moving and that we would be at the restaurant on time.

    The trip only lasted about forty-five minutes from the house to the parking lot. It was only 10:30 yet the parking lot was packed with a variety of cars. We wound up parking in the back of the restaurant next to a red luxury convertible. When we got inside, Dalton gave the maitre de his last name and she escorted us through the dining room to a circular table by the window over looking the lake. His sister Gianna was wearing a pair of black leggings, a long blouse that rested at her mid thigh, and a pair of those UGG boots. His brother was wearing a normal black button down shirt and a pair of jeans as well.

    “Hey baby brother!” Louis declared as he got up from the table and went to hug Dalton.

    “I’m not a baby anymore bro, I weigh more than you.”

    “I know, I just like messing with you.” He let go of Dalton and looked over at me. “Who’s this?”

    “This is Christian, he’s a really good friend of mine from college and is helping me study during the time we have off for a test on Tuesday.”

    “Nice to meet you, I’m Louis.” He held out his hand.

    “Nice to meet you too.” I took his hand and shook it.

    Gianna got up by now and was hugging Dalton. She was much shorter than him and her head didn’t even come up to his chest. They did look exactly alike though, and I can say that if Dalton were a girl, he’d be really good looking.

    “Nice to meet you Christian.” I went to shake her hand but she hugged me instead. She came up to about my shoulder when I hugged her. “You smell nice.”

    “Thank you?” I took my seat next to Dalton on one side of the table while his siblings sat on the other.

    “I didn’t mean to creep you out by smelling you or anything.”

    “It’s fine.” I laughed.

    A waiter came over to our table and introduced himself. I think his name was James and he was cute. He wasn’t hot or masculine like Dalton, but cute in the young teenage way. If I had to put an age on him, I would say seventeen. Anyway, he took our orders and drinks and walked away.

    While we were waiting for the food to come, Dalton and Louis started talking about sports and games on TV and how everyone played and such. It wasn’t my cup of tea nor was it Gianna’s so we engaged in small talk. She asked what my major was and how I met her brother and where I was from. She seemed to catch a sudden interest in the fact of how I’m from New York City. She asked me all about Broadway, if there really are a lot of taxis on the street, all about shopping, and about the night life. I asked if she had ever been there and she told me when she was much younger and that she wanted to visit soon. As our food was coming I told her I would meet her in Grand Central Station and show her all around.

    I ordered a simple farmer’s omelet which consisted of a variety of vegetables mixed with two eggs and a piece of toast. I’m not much of a breakfast person so I didn’t order a lot of food. Dalton, on the other hand, had two Sunnyside up eggs, a few pieces of bacon and some sausage, and then three pancakes. I guess a guy of his stature needs to eat a lot of food in order to keep his muscles in shape. Gianna got some fancy omelet that had some foreign sauce on the top that I’ve never heard about. Louis just got a plate of French toast and seemed very happy with it.

    As we were eating, I heard Dalton put his fork and knife down on his plate. I looked over at him and he was taking a sip of his water. I went back to my eggs and thought nothing of it.

    “I’m gay.” He blurted out.

    Gianna and Louis just looked at him blankly.

    “I’m gay.” He repeated. “And I don’t care if you two think of me differently.”

    “Nothing like blurting that out over a nice breakfast, Dalton.” Gianna laughed.

    “Yeah really, you didn’t even ease into it bro.”

    “So you two don’t care?” They both nodded. “Holy shit, that was so much easier than I originally thought.”

    “We’re your family Dalton.” Louis started. “We don’t care if you’re gay, straight, or bisexual, you’re still the same brother that we grew up with. Did you actually think we would be mad or something?”

    “I honestly don’t know. I was just afraid you guys would stop talking to me and cut me out of your lives.”

    “The fact that you actually thought that, disgusts me.” It was Gianna this time. “We’re going to support you no matter what Dalton. We’re family which means we’re in it together, forever, whether you like it or not. We both love and care about you very much and it will never stop. Who cares if you like men. As long as you‘re happy, why would we care?”

    “I guess so.”

    “Yeah bro, we’re one dysfunctional family, and you’re part of it forever.”

    “Well that’s such a big relief.” Dalton leaned back in his chair.

    Everyone went back to eating their meals and eventually everyone was finished and James cleared the table.

    “So are you and Christian a couple?” Gianna pointed back and forth from me and Dalton.

    “Is it that obvious?”

    “Well the way Christian looks at you makes it pretty obvious.” She paused. “And you look at him the same way, so yes, it’s obvious Dalton.”

    “I guess I have to stop looking at you Christian.”

    “I don’t think you can do that.” I stuck my tongue out.

    “I could of picked a normal looking guy, but no, I had to pick a hot younger one.”

    “I’m sorry that I can’t change the way I look.”

    “Even if you could change the way you look, I wouldn’t do it.” Gianna butted in.

    “I’m not that good looking.”

    “Yes…you are.” She said.

    “Yeah, Christian. You need to work on that whole self-confidence thing you have going on, it’s getting annoying.”

    “Sorry, I’ll try and work on it.”

    James came back with the bill in hand and after a small argument over who was going to pay, Dalton won. He pulled a credit card out of his wallet and handed it to James. I knew he had money, but I didn’t know he had his own credit card with his own name on it. I just looked at him waiting for him so say something.

    “What?”

    “You have your own credit card?”

    “Yes, is that a surprise to you?”

    “Just a little. How do you pay for it?”

    “I don’t.”

    “What do you mean?”

    “It’s a company card.”

    “Okay, go on.”

    “The CFO of my company pays off all the debt I add onto it and makes sure there’s always room on it.”

    “So you can spend whatever you want?”

    “No, he can’t.” Louis snapped. “Our dad had something in his will stating how much Dalton is entitled to spend and the CFO is in charge of the spending.”

    “He pretty much summed it up.” James came back will the receipt and placed it on the table for Dalton to sign. “I have a trust fund too that I’m not allowed to touch until I get out of college.”

    “Okay, that makes sense.”

    “We should probably get going before traffic gets too bad.”

    Dalton left a generous tip for James on the table and said goodbye to the maitre de as we left the restaurant. We all walked to the back parking lot and I soon realized that we were all parked next to each other. Gianna had the red Audi convertible to our right and Louis had the black Mercedes sedan to our left. It wasn’t the outrageously expensive sedan but it was still up there in price. Louis just nodded to both of us before he got in his car and drove away. No handshake, no goodbye, but just a head nod.

    “Well it’s been a pleasure getting to know you Christian.” She hugged me.

    “I can say the same for you as well.”

    “I’m holding you to showing me around the city one day.”

    “It be my pleasure.”

    “And goodbye my baby brother.” She hugged Dalton and kissed his cheek.

    “You make it sound like I won’t see you again for awhile when I will next weekend and I’m sure I’ll be hearing from you tomorrow.”

    “See, we told you he always bust peoples’ balls, Christian.”

    I just laughed.

    “Get home safely, Gianna.”

    Dalton unlocked the truck, got in and just started it. Gianna pulled away while he was just sitting there looking at the steering wheel. He looked like a million and one thoughts rushing through his head and he didn’t know what to do. I rested my hand on his right thing and just squeezed it letting him know I was here for him. He snapped out of his daze and left the parking lot.

    “What’s wrong, Dalton?”

    “Nothing.”

    “Don’t tell me nothing’s wrong because I can clearly see something’s bothering you.”

    “It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.”

    “It’s my job to worry about you, Dalton.” I squeezed his thigh again. “Does it have to do with your brother?”

    “Yeah, he’s just so fucking annoying sometimes. He went from being so accepting of me and joking with me to a complete asshole within the matter of minutes.”

    “I noticed that he changed. What was that all about?”

    “It has to do with the money from my parents.”

    “What do you mean? He drives a nice car and wore nice clothes, he has to have money.”

    “Like I told you before, my dad just left Louis the cars he had, one of them was the one he had here today. He had to sell the other two to pay off the bills he had from college and in order to get a house so he could start his family.”

    “So he got absolutely no money from your parents when they passed away?”

    He shook his head side to side and had tears forming in his eyes.

    “You don’t have to talk about this if you don’t want to, Dalton.” I rubbed his thigh this time.

    “No.” He wiped his eyes. “I want to…you deserve to know everything.”

    “If you need to stop or don’t want to continue any longer, just stop.”

    “So back to him and my parents.” He sniffled his nose. “My dad didn’t get along with Louis that well because he got his girlfriend awhile ago, who’s his wife now, pregnant and he didn’t want to support her. He wanted her to get an abortion because he was scared and didn’t want to be a parent yet. My dad told him he didn’t want to see him any longer and that he needed to move out. So long story short, his girlfriend had a miscarriage and my brother lucked out on that. My dad somewhat got over it but I guess he didn’t want to leave any of his assets to him so he left him with the cars.”

    “So Louis’ wife is pregnant now and he’s fine with it?”

    “Yeah, he’s ready to start a life but he’s living way beyond his standards and is having trouble with his finances.”

    “Does he work for the company?”

    “Nope, my dad cut him out of that too. My dad decided to leave Gianna with the money he was going to give Louis in addition to hers.”

    “So you got the whole business, the rest of the money, and the houses?”

    “Yeah, my dad trusted me with money and knew I wanted to work for him one day so he left it all to me.”

    “And now Louis gets mad that you’re sitting high up on your horse while he’s rubbing two pennies together.”

    “What did you just say?”

    “Sorry.” I laughed. “It means that you don’t have to worry about any finances while he has to work hard just to scrap by.”

    “He’s not scrapping by though. He has a good job and his wife used to work so they have money. He just wants to live the life he used to live while he was growing up with my parents.”

    “Gotcha.”

    The rest of the car ride we didn’t speak to each other, I just left my hand resting on his thigh as I looked out the window. There wasn’t much traffic on the highway and we were cruising at a constant speed. By the time we were parked in the garage, the clock in the car read a little past one.

    Dalton took his jacket off and draped it over the back of one of the stools in the kitchen. He also took his shoes and socks off and left them by the garage door. I took my shoes off and placed them next to his but I left my socks on. When I turned around Dalton was standing at the island staring at me.

    “You have a cute ass.”

    “I told you that you wouldn’t be able to stop looking at me.”

    “I’m serious though, it’s so round and fills your jeans up nicely.”

    I walked over to him and hugged him. He brought his head down to mine so our lips were level with each other. I pressed my lips against his and let him do all the work. He kissed me harder and with more passion and let his hands run up and down my back. They eventually stopped on my butt where he grabbed it in both hands. I let out a little moan in his mouth and kissed him harder. I felt the bulge in his pants get larger as he was pressing it against me. He went to unzip his pants but I grabbed his hand and pulled it away. I also stopped kissing him and just looked up into his dark brown eyes.

    “Why’d you stop? Don’t you want to do something right now?”

    “Not right now, but maybe later.” I kissed him one more time but pulled away before he could kiss back.

    “Oh, come on! I’m so horny right now and you aren’t helping at all.”

    “I like to tease you, that’s all.”

    He went to grab me but I ran around the other side of the island. When he went right I went left so the distance between us stayed the same. He then just ran around the whole island and eventually caught up to me, wrapping his powerful arms around my waist and picking me up.

    “That’s not fair! You can’t just pick me up!”

    “I just did.”

    I tried to break free of his grip, but he was too strong. He carried me into the living room where he laid down on the couch with his back propped up against the pillows. He placed me in between his legs so I was resting against his chest and torso and continued to wrap his arms around me. He held me close and tight.

    “This has to be my favorite thing, Dalton.”

    “Yeah, me too.” He rested his chin on my head. “I’m really glad I met you, Christian.”

    “I feel the same way. I say we make a good couple.”

    “Yeah, we do.”

    * * *

    The rest of the afternoon, we just laid there on the couch watching TV. Dalton occasionally kissed the top head or the nape of my neck as we laid there. Each time he sent a warm fuzzy feeling through my entire body which made me feel at ease with him.

    We ate a heavy dinner since we had a late breakfast and no lunch, and both decided to go for a swim after. Dalton insisted on going in naked, and he eventually won me over. Before we knew it a few hours passed by and it was getting late. We grabbed a quick shower together and changed to get ready for bed. Dalton wanted to hold me again but I wouldn’t let him because he would of gotten a bad night sleep. I laid on my right side facing the wall with no windows and Dalton got behind me in a spooning position. He put his left arm around me and pulled me closer to him. With the body heat he was throwing off, I quickly fell asleep in his arms.

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    Reed,
    This was a touching chapter.
    A lot of angst, dealing with sibling issues.

    He may be wealthy, but that doesn't equate to happiness.

    Thank you for fleshing out your characters for us, making them real.



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    Thanks for the update. Family dynamics are always interesting. Looking forward for the next update.

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    christian is such a good boy...cant wait for him to relent and be baaaaad!

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    Great update Reed. Keep em coming!

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    Christian Really Needs To Give Him Some Action Or He Will Lose Him
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    Excellent chapter, Reed!

    And, you bet! ... Looking forward to More!!

    THANK YOU!!

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    Awww they're so cute. I agree... they need some actions soon :P.

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    Another great chapter, Reed! It's great that Dalton's siblings were fine with his coming out; interesting history about Dalton's brother. Can't wait for the next chapter!

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    i hope he can trust christine. great story so far

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    This chapter isn't really that fulfilling but I had to make a bridge from the previous chapter to the one after this. So please bear with me, even though it's not that great. Thanks.

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    Chapter 7

    The sun was bright as it passed through the curtains illuminating the dark bedroom. I could still feel Dalton’s presence behind me as I slowly began to wake up. His breath was soft and warm as he exhaled on the back of my neck. I just laid there while he was still sleeping, embracing the warmth I was getting from his body. I noticed that he snored while he was asleep. It wasn’t a loud obnoxious snore that keeps you from falling asleep, but a cute quiet one that could only be heard if you were close to him. I then noticed that he shifted his weight so that he was on his back and he kicked his arms and legs out to stretch.

    “Good morning babe.” He leaned over me and kissed me. “How’d you sleep?”

    “Like a rock again, thanks to you.”

    “Why do you say that?”

    “Because you‘re like a teddy bear, just bigger and without hair.”

    “Thanks?” He raised one eyebrow

    He propped himself up on one elbow so he was looking at me.

    “How did you sleep, Dalton?”

    “I had some trouble falling asleep but once I was finally out, I slept like a baby.”

    “Aren’t you glad you didn’t sleep propped up against the headboard?”

    “I don’t mind sleeping like that.” I just looked at him. “Alright, I don’t sleep that good when we go to bed like that.”

    “Sleep that well, not good.”

    “Fuck you.” He smiled.

    “I know you want to Dalton, you don’t have to keep reminding me.”

    “I hate you sometimes, you do know that right?”

    “You could never hate me and we both know it.”

    “True.” He kissed my lips lightly. “What do you want to do today?”

    “Can we just hangout at the house?”
    “Sounds good to me.”

    He hopped out of bed and headed over to the closet. He opened the door and disappeared. The fact that he was able to walk into his closet and be gone for several minutes at a time started to peculiar me. I got out of bed and stretched my arms and legs out from the long nights rest. I quickly looked at the clock and saw that it was already ten.

    Closet is really an understatement for the one Dalton has. It’s more like a small bedroom that has built in wood cabinets, drawers, shelves and poles to hang clothes up on. Along the left wall, there were shelves and bottom cabinets with drawers that held his shoes, socks and underwear. He probably had a good ten to twenty pairs of shoes that all looked brand new still. The right side had shelves and poles which housed all of Dalton’s shirts, jeans, and shorts. In the middle of the room there was a small island with shelves of Dalton’s jewelry and cologne. There was also a bench built into it where he could put his shoes on.

    “This is your closet?”

    He nodded.

    “It’s the size of my room at my parents house!”

    “You must have a small room then.” He smiled.

    “Or, your closet is really big.”

    “That could be it.” He smirked. “I say we get something quick to eat for breakfast in the kitchen so we can go outside for a majority of the day. I need to work on my tan.”

    “Yeah, me too.” I found my bathing suit to change into.

    “What do you mean you too? You’re already darker than me.”

    “If you think this is dark, wait until you see me by the end of the day. I tan easily when I’m in the sun.”

    “Lucky.” He was standing there in his underwear looking at himself in the mirror. “It takes me time to get color.”

    I put my suit on and walked behind Dalton. I wrapped my arms around him and just hugged him. His skin was soft and warm to the touch and I could still smell the body wash he used the previous night. I pressed my head against his back and ran my hands over his chest and stomach. I felt every ripple and crease caused by his muscles and just traced them gently. I heard him let out a little moan, so I kissed his back where my head was resting and let go of him.
    “You did this yesterday, Christian.” He had a sense of anger in his voice.

    “Did what?”

    “Get me all worked up by touching me like that and then you back off. It’s getting annoying.”

    “Every time we get close or kiss or something like that Dalton, I don’t want to do something sexually. It’s been two days since everything started and I really want to take this slow. Don’t get me wrong, I would love to do everything with you right away but I want to wait. I really like and care about you and if you feel the same way about me, you’ll do this for me.”

    “Fine.” He pulled a bathing suit on. “We’ll take it slow, if that’s what you really want.”

    “It is and thank you.”

    He originally looked like he was mad at me and had a pout on his face like he just lost his dog or something. I can see where he’s coming from because if I could fool around with him non stop, I would, but it’s not what I want this time around. In my past, I’ve fooled around with guys and did everything right away and before I knew it, it resulted in us breaking up. I don’t want that with Dalton though. I don’t know if I want to spend the rest of my life with him, but I’m pretty sure its close to that amount.

    Dalton was still standing there looking down with the same pout on his face. He didn’t look angry or pissed but upset and hurt. A look of sorrow was caste upon his face like something or someone he loved was just ripped away from him.

    “Are you okay, Dalton?”

    He looked up, let out a sigh and smiled at me. “Yeah, I’ll be fine.”

    “You do know I care about you, Dalton.” He didn’t say anything. “Right?”

    “Now I do.” He walked over to the bench and sat down. “I just don’t understand how you can say you care about me but you don’t want to do anything with me.”

    “I guess it’s my turn to tell you about my background.” I sat down beside him. “During high school, when I found out I liked guys, I guess you can say I ‘explored’. The first guy I was with, wasn’t really that good looking but he was still cute and I didn’t know any better so I just hooked up with him. We kind of took things slow but wound up doing pretty much everything you can imagine within the first month. Another week or two later, he left and said he wasn’t looking for a long relationship and I was alone again.”

    “I’m sorry, Christian.”
    “Don’t be, he didn’t mean anything to me anyway. So back to high school. When word got around the school that I was gay, all the gay kids in my school started to confront me. They all said they wanted a relationship when all they really wanted was a hookup or a blow job. But now I found you, Dalton, and I really like you and don’t want to lose you. I don’t want to make the same mistakes I’ve made in the past with other guys.”

    “You love me, don’t you?”

    I just sat there looking at the floor.

    “You do love me!” He had such a smile on his flawless face.

    “I don’t know if it’s love just yet, but I like you a lot.”

    “Well in that case then, don’t worry about losing me. I don’t plan on going anywhere any time soon, if that’s okay with you.” He nudged my arm with his elbow.

    “Thanks.”

    “For what?”

    “Making me feel better.”

    “Just doing my job.” He wrapped his right arm around me pulling me close to his shirtless body. “C’mon, I’m getting hungry.”

    We headed to the kitchen, in search of a quick bite to eat. When we arrived, Dalton dug through the refrigerator grabbing vanilla yogurt, a banana, and an assortment of berries. He also grabbed a bag of granola, a bowl and a spoon to make his concoction. He offered to make me some, but I’ve never been a fan of yogurt so I stuck to cereal.

    After breakfast was finished Dalton led the way outside to the pool. There were a few chairs placed around the pool but Dalton picked the two that were in complete line with the sun. He propped down on one of the chairs and patted the other one signaling me to sit down. I laid down on the chair making myself comfortable for the next few hours of sun.

    “Do you use sunscreen?”

    “I don’t need to, I don’t burn.”

    “Yeah, me neither.”

    I closed my eyes so I could put my head against the back of the chair. The sun wasn’t as strong as it normally would be on a July day but still felt strong for October. The weather has been really weird the past few weeks. One day it would be chilly where everyone would be wearing jeans and a hoddie, when the next day would be eighty degrees and people would be wearing shorts or bathing suits. Today was one of those days where it was over eighty degrees and humid out. The sun felt good on my skin and soothed me into a nap.

    I woke up only an hour later since I just woke up not to long ago. I was really hot and looked at my skin and already noticed that I had gotten a few shades darker. I got up from my chair and jumped in the pool to cool off.

    “You’re done already?” Dalton asked.

    “Um.” I looked over my skin one more time. “Yeah, I’m happy with it.”

    “You’re such a lucky fuck!”

    “This is only one of the many privileges of being full Italian.” I said as I swam to the other end of the pool. “It’s getting cloudy anyway and the sun’s about to be hidden by the clouds right about……now.”

    “Ugh.” He sighed as he jumped in the pool himself. “I guess some color’s better than nothing.”

    “You’re dark enough.” I said as I swam to him. “But not as dark as me.”

    “One day I will be darker than you, just you wait and see.”

    “That will be the day.” I smiled at him.

    I guess he decided to start doing laps because he was headed to the other end of the pool doing some sort of stroke. I watched as his arm muscles worked in unison to pull him through the water as his leg muscles scrunched together as he brought them down towards the bottom of the pool to propel him. His body looked like that of a Greek god as he was gliding through the water without much effort required.

    “How much time do you spend working out a day?”

    “Um.” He said between breathes. “Anywhere from two hours to six if I’m really into it.”

    “Six hours a day devoted to working out!” I was in shock. “That’s crazy!”

    “Well.” He sucked in a breath as he was doing his laps. “If you want a body like mine.” Another breath. “You need to spend that much time at the gym.”

    “If you spent half that time studying material for your classes, you’d be getting B’s and A’s.”

    “That’s why I’m keeping you around.” Breath. “To help me do better.” And another. “With my studies.”

    “But seriously, are you going to at least try to achieve better grades?”

    “Yes, Mr. Costello.” He swam next to me. “I’m going to try really hard to get good grades.”

    “You’re such an asshole.”

    He lunged forward wrapping his powerful arms around me. I tried to break away from him, but his strength was much greater than I could muster. I thought we were going to go underwater, but instead he kissed me. It wasn’t a simple peck on the lips nor was it a heavy duty make out session, but a passionate loving one. His lips were warm and had faint traces of chlorine on them, and tasted like pool. He continued to kiss me for a few more seconds before he stopped to look in my eyes. He still had his arms wrapped around me and didn’t seem like he was letting go of me any time soon.

    “I really am going to try harder though, Christian. I know I have to graduate and get good grades in order to get the business transferred to me.”

    “You really do want this business, don’t you?”

    “Of course I do! It’s the last thing of my father that I have left.”

    “That’s not the only reason you’re taking the business though, right? You actually like the field you’d be going into and everything?”

    “Yes, Christian, I like the kind of business I’m going to have to deal with. It’s just an added bonus that I have a connection to my father.”

    “Good.” I quickly kissed him. “I will be more then happy to assist you with your studies, Mr. Garcia, future CEO of whatever business you have.”

    “It’s construction, currently Montebello Construction but I’m going to try and get it to Garcia.”

    “Does that mean I get to see you in one of the vests with a hardhat and a pair of blue jeans with a tool belt weighing them down?”

    “Haha, that’s funny. I’ll be sitting at a desk all day in an office building overlooking Central Park managing everything while making phone calls to other companies and other jobs.”

    “So no hardhat or anything?”

    “If I go to a site I wear a hardhat but I’m in a suit. But I’ll get one of those outfits from one of the guys and wear it for you.” He smiled mischievously.

    “I’d like that.”

    “Now, if you don’t mind, I need to go back to swimming laps.”

    I started to get hard thinking about Dalton in that outfit all sweaty and decided to move on from the idea. I still felt like I didn’t know him that well and decided to see if he wanted to play a game while doing laps.

    “Do you want to play 21 Questions?”

    “Why?”

    “So I can get the little details about you down.”

    “Sure. You start first.” He was at lap twenty so far.

    “What’s your favorite color?”

    “I like black or white, I look good in them.”

    “Those aren’t colors. I mean like blue or red or something along the lines of that.”

    “Oh.” He took a breath. “Red. What about you?”

    “I like blue, but more along the lines of navy. To save you the problem of asking me the same question, I’ll just tell you my answer to the question I ask.”

    “Sounds like a plan to me.”

    “Favorite food? Mine’s probably pizza, I could eat it every day and be happy with it.”

    “Steak.” Breath. “Lots of protein.”

    “Favorite kind of music?”

    “Rap.”

    “We’re close on that one, I like hip hop.”

    The game continued on for another 10 questions before Dalton was finished swimming his laps. I also found out that he actually liked to read in his spare time and that he liked books about murders since they were interesting. He also told me he his middle name is Carlos, he likes his sister more then his brother, he actually has to shave his chest because he has a few hairs that pop up, and that he goes commando sometimes. I also got out of him his birthday which is April 20, he doesn’t do drugs, he likes to drink but only when it’s at parties, he likes coffee and can’t stand tea, and a few other miscellaneous details that aren’t worth mentioning.

    He got up to fifty before he called it quits, in case you were wondering by the way.

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    Reed,
    This wasn't a bad chapter at all. LOTS of interaction between our guys, learning a lot about each other.

    It was a lot of fun.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Thank you. i just finished chapter nine and made sure Dalton and Christian had fun together since it's been awhile. So I guess everyone has that to look forward to....you'll just have to wait until I post it .

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    Born on April 20th, but doesn't do drugs... hehe :P. Was that paradox intentional?

    Pleaaaaase post it nowwwwwww.

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    Reed ...

    That was actually quite a fulfilling chapter. Along the lines of what DQ said, we're getting to know a lot more about "our" Guys. And, that is a "Good Thing"!

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    No, he's not a stoner, and yes I purposely picked that day for his birthday.

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    so you are going to torture us by saying you already finished the chapter and not post it? how cruel!

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    cant wait for the post!

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    Cute chapter, thanks for the update!

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    I agree, a great chapter. A good storyteller knows how to make his characters interesting and you are doing a good job at doing just that! These are 2 young men I'd like to get to know better. Keep up the good work Reed.

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    Quote Originally Posted by reed422 View Post
    No, he's not a stoner, and yes I purposely picked that day for his birthday.
    O.K. What am I (old dude) missing here? I don't "get" the connection with the date.

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    The date, April 20th, is national pot day.

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    Nice lead up. Kind of slow but, I still like it. Wow, I can't believe I am actually responding to your story more than some of the others I have read. Must be something about this story I really like even though I haven't figured that out yet. Keep up the good work.

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    Happy Monday....here's chapter eight. Enjoy.

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    Chapter 8

    Its quiet surprising how quickly word gets around campus when it’s posted on Facebook or Myspace. When we got back on Monday, and I changed my profile to interested in men, by the time Tuesday came I probably had around one hundred comments of people congratulating me. When I was walking around to go to class and things like that, random people who I’ve never met before, where saying hi to me and also congratulating me. I occasionally got the nasty look from the superficial jock who looked disgusted in the fact that I liked guys, but I didn’t care. I kept my face straight and didn’t let one or two guys get me down when everyone else was supportive of me.

    The test on Tuesday in Economics was easy for me, but Dalton looked like he was struggling. Whenever I stole a glance at his paper, he had his pen tapping against it going back and forth between answers. After it was over, he told me he thought he passed, but didn’t get a good grade on it. At least it was progress.

    After class we said a quick goodbye in public without any kissing or anything. Dalton was going to the gym, no surprise there, to work out with a few other teammates. He told me he’d stop by later to spend some time together and I couldn’t wait until he was done working out. Dalton after a few hours in the gym all sweaty, sore, tired, and toned began to give me a hard on by just thinking about it and I was starting to cast a tent in my shorts. Dalton noticed it and when no one was looking, grabbed it and gave me a seductive look.

    I had a short break before I had to go to my next class and decided to sit under a tree and try to take a nap. You know those pictures they put on the College Brochures, the ones that look fake and scripted and so corny, well they are actually real pictures from the school year. The pictures with the kids sitting under trees studying or sleeping or even the guys without their shirts on playing Frisbee are taken by students involved in photography and made into brochures for the upcoming year. Even though Yale is known as a prestigious university where the students are extremely intelligent, we still like to chill out and do nothing. Yeah we still have to study, but most of the time, you’ll see people in the commons just fooling around.

    As I was sitting under the tree trying to take a nap, I felt someone standing in front of me. I opened one eye to see who it was but I didn’t recognize him. As scanned him head to toe, he looked to be taller than me but shorter than Dalton and more muscular than me and no where close to Dalton. His skin was fair but didn’t look like he was from Irish descent but more like England or something along the lines of that. His hair was a dirty blonde color that had more brown than blonde and came down to his eyes but flipped towards the left side of his face. His eyes were a bluish grey color and had a shiny gloss over them that make them sparkle when the sun hit them. He kind of looked like Zac Efron.

    “You’re Christian, right?”

    “Yep, that’s me. Do I know you?”

    “Um, no but I know Dalton. My names Marc, Marc Anderson.”

    Shit! What does he mean that he knows Dalton.

    “Can I help you with something?”

    “Um, yeah…you and Dalton, I saw you two before.”

    Shit, shit, shit!

    “Okay?” I was so nervous.

    “Yeah, I saw that he um…he grabbed you down there.”

    I wanted to die right there. Dalton specifically told me that he didn’t want anyone to know about us other than Christine, yet we let this Marc kid see us in public. He’s either going to be furious at me that someone saw, or he’s going to brush it off like it’s nothing. If Marc is supposedly Dalton’s friend, he should be accepting of this.

    “You said you know Dalton?” He nodded. “Like as a friend or you just know him from sports?”

    “We’ve been friends since freshmen year.”

    “Were you two roommates your first year here?”

    “Oh, I meant freshmen year from high school. We pretty much did everything together in high school and when college came around, we decided to get into the same school. Dalton got in here off of straight sports, but I got in because I’m somewhat smart and I’m good at football.”

    I know Dalton wants me to keep him being gay to myself, but when you have a friend from freshmen year in high school and you’re both seniors in college, I think you can trust him. I might be in for it later, but I decided to just tell Marc everything since it is about his best friend.

    “You and Dalton are pretty much best friends then.”

    “To be honest, we consider each other brothers. I love him like a part of my family and I would do anything for him.”

    “I know I’m going to never hear the end of this, but you deserve to know what’s really going on with Dalton and myself. You have to promise me that you won’t tell anyone though.”

    “You have my word.” He sounded incredibly sincere.

    “Well, you probably found out I’m gay from other people on campus since it’s currently the newest topic going around but Dalton is gay too, and nobody other than us knows that.”

    “To be honest, I kind of suspected him to be gay. During high school he used to check out the guys in the locker room and I confronted him about it one or two times but he knocked it off as him comparing his body to theirs.”

    “You didn’t believe him though?”

    “At first I did, but then he started staring at the other guys’ butts and you can’t really say you’re comparing your butt to another guys.”

    “Yeah, I guess you’re right on that one.” We both laughed. “So it’s not going to be a huge altercation between the two of you?”

    “Like I said before, I love the guy like a brother, I could never turn my back on him.”

    “Dalton’s lucky to have you as a friend, you know that.”

    “Thanks, hopefully we can become friends since you’re going to be spending a large amount of time with Dalton.”

    “Yeah, I’d like that.” We quickly exchanged numbers in our phones. “Do me a favor though.” He nodded. “Don’t mention anything to Dalton, I want to be the one to tell him.”

    “Yeah, no problem.”

    “So you said you actually have a brain under that golden set of hair you have. What’s your major?” I smiled.

    “I’m actually an English major.”

    “You like to write?”

    “Surprisingly yes, and I’m really good at it too.”

    “I’ve never really been that creative to be good at writing.”

    “Everything comes naturally to me so it’s easy.”
    “Do you want to go into journalism when you’re done with college or no?”

    “Actually no, my dad wants me to come and work for the family business but while I’m doing that I want to start writing books.” He looked at his phone and got up from under the tree. “Well I’ve got to go and meet him at the gym but we can continue this later if you‘d like…he’ll have my ass if I’m any later than I already am.”

    “Literally or metaphorically saying.” I joked.

    “I really hope we do become friends.” He laughed to himself as he ran towards the other end of campus.

    I tried to take a nap under the tree, but it wasn’t happening. Whenever I closed my eyes, my phone either went off, or someone passing by said hi to me. Don’t get me wrong, I like being known around campus, but I kind of liked it when I only knew a handful of the students here….it was much more peaceful then. I grabbed my book bag, slung it over my shoulder and headed to my room.

    When I got to my room, I threw my bag on my desk like I usually do everyday and headed to the bathroom. I peed real quick before stripping down to nothing before hoping in the shower. A shower to me, is usually my time to unwind. The steam, the hotness of the water as it comes rushing out of the showerhead making contact with your bare skin, and most importantly the time alone, all together is heaven to me. All the pressure and stress that builds up during the day, seems to evaporate instantly when water makes contact with skin.

    I started thinking of Dalton as I was standing under the pressure of the water, all sweaty working out pushing his muscles to a new extent. Something about big muscular guys working out and getting sweaty always got my blood pumping to my soft cock. I wanted to grab it and help it grow to it’s full length, but I refrained myself from doing so. I kept telling myself that later on, I would have Dalton all to myself after an intensive workout. With the thoughts of sweaty muscular guys shoved to the back of my mind, I finished washing my body and hair and turned the water off.

    I got a towel from the linen closet in the bathroom and dried my hair off quickly. One of the many advantages of short hair, is the minimal amount required to dry it, a couple of rubs with the towel and my hair was almost completely dry. I dried my face and moved down to my shoulder, then to my arms followed my torso, legs and finally feet. When most of the water was absorbed by the towel, I wrapped it around my waist and exited the bathroom. I looked at my phone on the counter and saw that I actually spent an hour in the shower.

    As the door opened into my room, and the cold air hit me and rushed into the bathroom like a high speed car accident, I noticed my body in the mirror placed directly across the room. As you know, I’ve never been an athletic guy nor did I have the amazing body you see the jocks with and it never bothered me. When I had to tutor Dalton, unwillingly, he made me go to the gym with him to study because I was cutting into his “workout time”. When I was in the gym with him, he made me use some machines, like the elliptical and that machine with all the weights, I think it’s called a universal or something like that. Anyway, he used to make me workout for a certain amount of time and then he would let me tutor him in Economics as he worked out his own body. Back to the point I was trying to make before, I formed some muscles from the times we’ve spent in the gym, nothing extraordinary but it was still something. You know, like arm muscles, my legs had even more definition now, I had an outline to a set of abs and the line down the middle of them. It isn’t a lot, but for not even trying, I’m thrilled.

    There was a knock on the door and before I could even respond to it, it flew open. Mike paraded into my room looking for me as John closed the door behind the two of them. Mike stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me in nothing but the towel around my waist and I blushed. When John was standing next to Mike and did the same, I blushed even more. I knew I was always good looking, but didn’t know people found me that attractive. We were just standing there, them looking over my body head to toe with me standing there awkwardly.

    “Let me get a shirt real quick.” I motioned towards the closet.

    “No need. “ Mike said meekly staring at me. “It’s okay if you want to just hangout in a towel, it’s fine with us. Right, John?”

    “Yeah perfectly fine.” His eyes locked down on my groin area.

    “John.” He was still looking down. “Hey John…yeah hi, I’m up here.”

    “Oh, um, sorry…I was looking at…”

    “It’s fine, no worries.” I cut him off.

    “So our Christian here likes the men instead of the women, huh?”

    “Yes sir.”

    I moved over to the computer chair and sat down motioning them to the bed.

    “I thought you were a little flakey when I first met you.”

    “What do you mean by flakey, Mike?”

    “You know, flamboyant, fruity, out there….”

    “Gay.” John cut in. “We thought you could be gay or bisexual when we met you.”

    “Well, I’ve been gay since high school so you guys were correct with that assumption. I didn’t want to tell anyone here starting off until I got a circle of friends around me. When I found out the school was actually gay friendly, I decided to just take that step forward and tell everyone.”

    “Well congratulations.” John held out his hand.

    Now John’s athletic himself, but he comes nowhere near Dalton. I’m not tooting my own horn, or Dalton’s for that matter, but he has to be the manliest man I’ve ever met. He’s huge, as simple as that, and I love it. John’s no lightweight by any means though, his arms are probably the size of my calves and his legs are probably the size of my head in diameter. He’s probably around 160 or 170 and maybe five eleven if he’s lucky.

    “You have really incredible eyes.” John said as he still had hold of my hand.

    “Okay muscles, even though he’s in the market for a guy, doesn’t mean you can forget about me.”

    “I can still look at other guys, Mike. I don’t want to leave you to hop in bed with Christian.“ He let go of my hand. “Even though I really want to.” He said quietly.

    “I still heard that!” Mike was getting flustered.

    “Calm down babe, I’m never going to leave you, stop worrying about it.”

    “Yeah, yeah, yeah.” John kissed his cheek lightly. “So when’d you know you were gay?”

    “If you don’t mind us asking?” John added.

    “I don’t mind at all. When I was fifteen going onto sixteen, I really accepted that fact that I liked guys. At first I kept trying to persuade myself into liking girls but when we got intimate, I stayed soft every time and finally put the pieces of the puzzle together.”

    “That’s pretty similar to my story.” John spoke up. “I went to Catholic school and they drilled into our heads that being gay is a sin and all that nonsense, so that made me stay in the closet longer. When you add sports into that too and the fact of having the girls from cheerleading as a girlfriend, it was incredibly difficult to come out.”

    “It wasn’t until his first year here that he accepted his homosexuality.” Mike chimed in.

    “Yeah, little Mikey here was the first guy I experimented with.” He wrapped his arm his partner. “He eventually won me over and we’ve been together ever since.”

    “I’ve known I was gay ever since I was thirteen.” Mike said bluntly with a laugh. “So…how big are you, Christian?”

    “You don’t ask someone that, Mike.”

    “I’m just curious…and the way you’ve been looking at him and by the look at the bulge in your pants, I know you’re curious as well.” He said as he grabbed John’s jeans.

    “No worries again, I’m seven inches hard.”

    “That’s the size John here is.” He patted his bulge this time.

    “And it’s a very good size, not too big not too small. Right, Christian?”

    “I can’t argue with that logic.”

    “Well, Mike’s an inch longer than us.”

    “Small guy with a big penis, huh?” I looked at Mike.

    “Well you know what they say, good things come in small packages.”

    “Very good things.” John kissed Mike on the lips this time.

    “So what kind of guys do you like?”

    “Um…” I started.

    The door suddenly opened

    “Holy shit! I’ve had such a boner since the minute I started working out. I couldn’t take it any longer so I cut it short today so I hope your horny Christian, I sure as hell am.” He said turning around taking his shorts off.

    “Guys like Dalton.”

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    Love the new chapter, but it's about Marc . . . :/

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    Tease, tease.... I knew it! You leave us waiting! Damn.

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    SO! Are we looking at a HAPPY 4-some here, or what??!

    Damn, Reed! You write "real good"!

    Butt, if that's not to be ... that's all "Kewl", too!

    Definitely MORE, Please!!

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    Liar but oh well we enjoyed the chapter! Hopefully we will enjoy more of the Guys in the next one!

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    Wow, teasing me. Now I have to wait for more. Soon, I hope.

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    Reed,
    I guess our man Dalton is going to be known be a "few" more people in a hurry than he anticipated.

    I guess he should make sure the coast is clear before he drops trow and goes into high gear, lol.

    On the other hand, it could make for a very interesting "sit round the bedroom".

    Enjoyable, as always.
    Looking forward to your next installment.


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    I dont trust this Marc fella.

    Great chapters!
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    I am LOVING this story; it's fun and not all horny people all the time. It's a great change.

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    I like guys like Dalton, too.

    That Marc guy seems fishy...
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    Here's chapter nine guys, hope you enjoy it.

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    Chapter 9



    “Oh…shit!” Dalton said trying to cover the bulge in his jockstrap.

    “You know you should really knock before you enter someone‘s room.”

    “Now’s not the time to be funny, Christian.” He turned around and bent down to pick his shorts up reveling his whole ass.

    “Keep doing that Dalton and I’ll be ready for you in no time.” I walked over to him and pulled him into the room by his hand. “This is John.”

    “I’ve seen you in the gym but never like this before.” He joked shaking his hand.

    “Yeah, I thought you looked familiar…and sorry about that.”

    “And this is his boyfriend, Mike.”

    “He’s your boyfriend.” They both nodded. “So that means you’re both gay.”

    “He may be hot, but he lacks brains.” I joked again.

    “I’m going to hurt you later, Christian.”

    “You could never hurt me, babe.”

    “Dalton almost completely naked, plus you calling him babe.” John started.

    “You two are a couple!” Mike finished.

    “Yeah.” Dalton said shortly. “I don’t mean to be rude or anything, but could I have some time alone with Christian?”

    “Yeah no problem.” They both walked to the door.

    “Don’t forget a condom!” Mike said as he left.

    Dalton walked over to my bed and sat down staring at me.

    “What the fuck just happened?” He said slowly.

    “Well, you walked in here with a huge boner in your shorts and continued to strip down to your jock strap and show two guys you’ve never met before everything you have.”

    “No shit, Sherlock.” He got up and started pacing the room. “I mean what just happened about them knowing about us.”

    “We’ll you pretty much blew that yourself. I didn’t tell them anything about us.”

    He returned back to the bed sitting next to me.

    “Do you think they’d tell anyone about us?”

    “They aren’t like that at all. When we tell them the whole story, they’ll see how important it is that you keep this a secret from the school and they’ll keep it to themselves as well.”

    “I just feel really embarrassed for doing that…they pretty much saw everything.”

    “At least it’s really pleasant to look at.” I looked down at his shorts and saw he was still sporting wood. “You know what I’ve been thinking about all day?”

    He shook his head side to side.

    “You all sweaty coming home from the gym.”

    “Does that mean you want to do something.” I nodded my head. “Well, why the fuck are we wasting time?”

    Dalton took his shirt off aggressively over his head and was standing before me in a skimpy little jockstrap. His body was covered in a thick layer of sweat, which beaded up in the middle of his chest and on his forehead. He grabbed me in his arms, sat me on his lap and started kissing me. He ran his hands over my back and stopped at the collar of my shirt. He pulled his head away from mine, grabbed hold of my shirt and with one swift motion, pulled it off my body. He looked over the front of my body quickly and did a double take when he noticed the muscle I had formed.

    “When’d you form pectoral muscles and some ab muscles?”

    “I don’t know, I only noticed today.”

    “I think you should keep working out, so you can give me something nice to look at.” He smiled seductively.

    “Am I not good enough for you?” I said as I rubbed my hands over his large chest.

    “It’s not…THAT!” He shirked as I pinched his nipples. “I like you the way you are, but if you want to start working…OUT!!!” I grabbed his crotch in my right hand and squeezed it.

    “Stop talking, we have plenty of time to do that later.”

    Dalton took that as a sign to proceed and went back to kissing me. The guy really knew how to use his lips and tongue and could get me hard by just kissing me. He never stopped in one place. His lips were always grabbing at mine in a different location, and his tongue shot around in my mouth in search of my own tongue. I’ve never been a fan of using tongue during a kiss because I find it gross to have someone else’s tongue probing your mouth, but Dalton changed that for me as well. I seemed to just melt away when his lips were pressed against mine, and I really lost it when his tongue found it’s way into my mouth.

    “Lean against the wall, I want to blow you.” I told him.

    “And I thought you wanted to take it slow.”

    “I could make you jack yourself off, you know.”

    His eyes went wide at those words and he jumped back on the bed banging against the wall. I slowly crept on to the bed watching Dalton sitting there in anticipation. I loved seeing him all worked up, waiting for a blow job or something, he looks like a little boy waiting anxiously for a present on his birthday. He pulled his jockstrap off quickly, releasing the nine inches of hard steel in between his strong thighs. It was sticking straight out towards me and he just looked down, still waiting for his pleasure to come.

    I grabbed his pole in my right hand, and my fingers weren’t even touching each other. He officially has the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in my life, and it worried me. Eventually blowjobs and hand jobs won’t be enough and he would want to have sex with me, which I’m completely fine with because I love him. The part that scares me, is his size. Not only is he long, he’s also thick and I’m not sure if I can handle him without it hurting.

    I pushed all these thoughts to the back of my mind because I didn’t want to worry about it just now. I had Dalton completely naked, sweaty, and completely hard and I wasn’t going to pass it up. I stroked from his plump pinkish head to the bottom of his shaft where my hand met his groin that wasn’t covered in pubic hair. I’m kind of glad he doesn’t have hair because it gets in the way when you’re giving a guy head.

    When he started thrusting his hips, I stopped stroking him with my hand and positioned myself so my mouth was over his cock. I stuck my tongue out and caressed the underside of his head ever so gently, which sent Dalton crazy. He already started moaning which was weird for him. Dalton isn’t much of a vocal person during sex, he has his few moans and low grunts but that’s about it. I found this interesting, and wanted this to be the best blowjob he’s ever had so far.

    I licked the underside of him a few more times before I moved down to his balls. The smell of sweat and testosterone got stronger as I got lower and lower, which made me harder. Something about muscles and sweat just makes me horny. I took each of his balls in my mouth, one at a time and rolled them gently with my tongue. I pressed each against the roof of my mouth which also caused Dalton to moan louder this time.

    “If you keep that up, the people next door are going to hear you.”

    “I’ll…I’ll try to keep it…down.”

    As I moved to the top of his head, he swallowed hard and closed his eyes waiting for what was in store for him. I took his head in my mouth and let my tongue roll around it, allowing Dalton to get used to the warmness of my mouth. When he stopped moaning, I went down halfway before I brought my head back up. I quickly looked up at him and noticed he had his eyes shut tightly and his mouth was cracked open. When I went back down, I went all the way, deep throating him in one shot, no gagging, no stopping, nothing. It’s actually an honor, knowing you can give a guy with a nine inch cock head without gagging, so I was pretty proud of myself.

    I didn’t give Dalton time to get used to his whole cock being in my mouth before I brought my head up. He let out a really loud moan, which could probably be heard by the room next door. At this point, I didn’t care anymore and I’m pretty sure he didn’t either because he wasn’t trying to keep quiet. As I got a good rhythm going, I decided to tease the underside of his cock as I came up off of him. He seemed to react to this greatly by letting out low loud grunts and moans that he tried to keep under his breath, but was unsuccessful.

    He lasted a lot longer than I originally thought he would as we were approaching the ten minute mark. I knew he was getting closer to his climax and gave him everything I could. I was twisting my mouth and tongue in a circle as I went up and down his pole, giving him pleasure on every spot of his dick. He started thrusting his hips and grabbed my head and began to face fuck me.

    “UGH!!!” He grunted. “I’m going to blow my fucking load!” He screamed even louder as he thrusted his hips into my mouth one last time. “Holy shit! It’s coming!!!”

    The first shot of fresh semen, erupted out of his head with such great pressure, it almost choked me. It bounced off the back of my throat and I swallowed it quickly before the other shots came. He was still moaning and grunting loudly as his cock went crazy as he reached his orgasmic high. The next few shots of cum, were just as powerful as the first one and I had trouble keeping it all of it in my mouth. When I thought he was done, he proved me wrong by shooting another load of his fresh white man juice. He started moaning and grunting all over again as he shot his second load in a matter of seconds from his first one. I’ve never caused a guy to have a second orgasm that quickly and decided to keep sucking him and see where it lead to.

    I began bringing my mouth towards the head of his cock as he was still shooting his load and it only made him shoot harder. The amount of force that his cock was exerting on his cum was something I’ve ever experienced and surprised me. I never knew a liquid could come out that hard from a little slit. I got the rhythm from before going again and Dalton must of shot about ten full streams of jizz into my mouth. Even though he stopped cumming, I kept giving him a blow job. I flicked my tongue under his head, in the slit of his head, and all over his head which was now very sensitive. Dalton began thrusting his hips again involuntary and tried to pull me off, but I wouldn’t stop.

    “Chriiiistian…..please…..stop!!!!” He was begging me. “I don’t want to…have another…”

    His cock erupted one more time as he let out the loudest moan I’ve ever heard from him.

    “ORGASM!!!”

    He almost looked like he was going to cry as he let out his third load of sperm into my mouth. I don’t know if it was from pleasure or because his penis was extremely sensitive from his previous orgasms, but what ever it was, it was too powerful for Dalton to handle. This time around, the amount of cum and the force it was shot with, was much less from the first one. He shot about four streams of cum before he went soft in my mouth. He pulled out of my mouth and leaned against the wall panting.

    “I…” He started. “…fucking hate you…” He took a breath. “…so much.”

    “Why, was it too much for the big strong Dalton to handle?”

    He shot a death glare at me which shut me up. I tried touching him to give him comfort, but he pushed me away. He was pissed at me and I knew I was going to be in for it later when he recovered from his climatic high. He took another few minutes just breathing gasping for air until he returned to his normal state.

    “Do you have any idea how powerful and sensual that was?”

    “No?”

    “Well, why don’t you take a turn to find out.” He said with a mischievous smile.

    “Dalton, come on.” I begged. “I didn’t mean to make you have three orgasms within ten minutes.”

    “Bullshit!” He said getting closer to me. “You knew I wanted to stop but wouldn’t. You tortured me for your own guilty pleasure!”

    “Okay, that might be partially true, but I didn’t know it would be that strong.”

    He got on top of me sitting on my back, pinning me to the bed with all his weight. Having a two hundred pound guy sitting on your back isn’t pleasant, even if it’s on a bed. He then grabbed hold of my underwear and shorts, and with one quick motion, had them down to my ankles.

    “Up.” He demanded.

    I lifted my feet up without hesitation so he could pull the remainder of my clothes off of my now nude body. He got off my back and leaned against the headboard so his legs were spread out. He patted the bed in between his legs while looking me in the eye. Dalton had such a seriousness caste over his face that I dared not to ruffle his feathers anymore. I willingly obliged and positioned myself between his legs, resting against his torso. He grabbed hold of my dick with his right hand and let his left hand fondle with my balls, causing me to get hard quicker. I tried to jerk away from him, but he got his dominate arm across my chest and placed his head next to my ear.

    “We can do this two ways, Christian. One being the easy way, where you just relax and don’t fight against me so I can have both hands giving you pleasure. Or two, the hard way being where you try to fight me and I restrain you with one hand while the other goes to town on your dick. You pick.”

    “Option one.” I mumbled.

    “What did you say, Christian? I didn’t quite hear you.”

    “I said I’ll be good and won’t fight against you.”

    “Good boy.” He patted my chest before letting me go.

    He returned both hands to my crotch and wasted no time jacking me off. He had his right hand flying over my shaft and head, while his left one was fondling with each of my testicles. He placed one in between his index and middle finger where he squeezed gently adding pressure which sent a wave of excitement through my body. He took his right hand off me for a minute and spit in it before returning it back to my now throbbing cock. The spit added lubrication between his hand and myself which let is slide easier. He was able to go even faster and took advantage of his this new discovery. He had his hand going so fast over my cock I thought he was going to rub all my skin off.

    A knot started to form in my stomach that started growing up to my chest and down to my groin. It entered into my heart which then was sent through my bloodstream, engulfing my body with this immense pleasure. I tried fighting it so Dalton wouldn’t get any satisfaction out of this, but I couldn’t hold it any longer, and let my fluids flow freely. The first stream of cum, shot from dick with such a force that it actually hurt a little. The pain was quickly replaced with pleasure though, as the next streams of cum shot out. Some of my cum actually landed off the bed and onto the floor, while the others pooled together on top of my comforter. My eyes were clamped shut, and I was grunting quietly through my closed mouth. Eventually, I came down from this ecstasy, but Dalton didn’t stop jacking me off. I know knew what he was doing.

    “No, Dalton. Please, don’t do this to me.”

    “You only have two more to go, babe.” He said with a devious grin. “Just relax, you’ll have a blast.”

    “Please, Dalton. I promise I’ll never do that again, I’ll be good, really I…WILL!”

    He had his hand flying over my cock for the second time now after a few seconds elapsed since my first orgasm. He got a good amount of spit in his mouth before he brought his hand to his chin to spit in it for some more lubrication. This time around, he had an ever harder grip on my shaft, as he sped up and down. His left hand moved up to my nipples this time around, pinching them tightly in between his thumb and index fingers. I tried to break free of his grip because this new sensation of pleasure mixed with pain was filling my body. It felt like I wanted to orgasm, but then again I didn’t because it just happened. I gave everything I had within me to break free of Dalton, but it was to no avail.

    “I’m guessing you feel that weirdness going on in your dick right now?”

    “YES!” I exclaimed. “Dalton, just stop. I learned my lesson, I can’t take it.”

    “Aww, I’m sorry, but I don’t care.”

    “You’re such an asshole” I said elbowing him in his ribs. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that either.”

    “Looks like you bought yourself another orgasm, so it’s up to four now. Care to earn anymore?”

    “Come on, that’s not fair! I only made you have three!”

    “Three orgasms while getting head, which is different from a hand job.”

    I felt that build up starting again and shut my eyes tightly as I felt my balls pull close to my body. They started pumping my seed up into my penis all the way to my head, where it burst through to freedom. The sensation was just as great as the first one, probably even stronger than the first one, but not as much sperm came out. It all wound up landing on the comforter, adding to the collection of sperm from the previous ejaculation. I was actually moaning during this one and to my surprise, it was Dalton’s name.

    “Moaning my name? I must be doing something right then.”

    Just as he finished that sentence, I felt my penis get really sensitive. Dalton kept his hand going at the same speed and grip the whole time and didn’t let up, even as he was talking to me. He was really devoted to make me experience at least three orgasm within a short period of time. I don’t think it was entirely payback though because I felt his dick get hard behind me, poking my back slightly.

    “Dalton…Dalton! You have to stop!!! I…can’t take ….IT!”

    With that, I reached my third orgasm of the day. This one was even more sensual than the previous two put together and I though I was going to lose it. My head tilted back against Daltons right pectoral, and I looked up at his face. His eyes locked with mine and he had a smile on his face as he watched my body go numb and my dick go crazy with pleasure. This pleasure multiplied as my body contracted together causing my dick to send out even more sperm my body produced. It didn’t shoot out this time, but dribbled out landing directly under the head of my cock onto the bed spread, which was defiantly going to need a good washing after this was finished.

    I was panting like a dog, with my eyes shut and my teeth pressed together in my mouth. The sensitivity of the glands in my dick, got to strong for my to handle and I thought I was going to break down right there. I wanted to jump away from Dalton and his hands, and pull on my shorts and underwear for the rest of the night, but I couldn’t. Dalton’s arm was wrapped around me holding me in place as his other still went to town on my still erect dick. He must of kept jacking me off for another five minutes yet nothing was happening yet.

    “Alright, Dalton. I don’t think anymore sperm can come out of my body. You can stop now.”

    “I said we’re going to four, and we’re going to four. Even if it takes us all night.”

    He changed hands since his right one was getting tired from all the stroking it was doing, which introduced a new sensation to my already sensitive penis.

    “No, Dalton. No, no, no!” I was on the verge of tears.

    “Hang in there babe, we’re almost done. I promise.”

    He removed his arm that was holding my chest against his body and stroked my cheek. A sense of sincerity emerged from Dalton and made me feel a little better since I knew he cared. It didn’t make the sensitivity in the situation any better though.

    His left hand was till flying on my dick and I couldn’t take it any longer. I wanted this orgasm to just happen so it would be over with and we could go back to normal. I felt that build up happen one more time in my stomach and hoped it would happen quickly. To my luck, it happened within a few seconds and I was screaming in a mix of pleasure and pain I was now experiencing. I waited for that white sticky goo to come out that every guy looks forward to, but nothing came out. I closed my eyes one more time, gritted my teeth and grabbed onto Dalton’s solid thighs that were on either side on me. As my orgasm took place, I dug into his legs tighter and tighter as it got stronger and stronger. I was fighting back tears that were forming in my eyes, but eventually lost and let a few roll down my face. What I was experiencing, I would never wish on someone else. You may think it’s really sexy and hot, but after two in a row, I was ready to just chill out. No sperm came out on this, and was a sign that I was officially done.

    I laid against Dalton panting to catch my breath and he just rubbed my cheek and ran his other hand across my chest. He actually was helping me reach my normal state of mind by doing this so I rested my hand on top of his rubbing my thumb against it gently. He kissed my head and rested his mouth and nose there until I had a normal breathing pattern down.

    “I’m sorry I made you go through with that.” He said lovingly.

    “It’s okay, they were actually some of the best orgasm I’ve experienced so far. Except for the forth one, that one was just painful.”

    “That’s how I felt when my third one came around.” He kissed my head again. “When one of us says to stop, I say we listen to them and stop. There’s no point in doing something if it isn’t fun.”

    “I agree.”

    We just laid there on the bed, him holding me in his arms. He still had his head resting on mine which has to be my favorite thing he does. It’s his own way of telling me he loves me with out saying the actual words. I moved my head so I was looking at him and motioned my lips for him to kiss me. He rested his plump warm lips against mine and kissed me ever so gently. Right there, in that moment of peace, I melted in his arms and was glad I found him. He was mine, and I was his and we both loved it.

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    Beautiful!!! Absolutely amazing!!!

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    Wow, great chapter! Definitely worth the wait.

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    Hot chapter. Thank you very much for the update, Reed.

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    Reed,
    That was a very sensual, hot, arousing chapter.

    But, I do know what they're saying re: the pain past fun aspect.

    It's too bad Dalton didn't switch to using his mouth on our poor boy.
    But, I guess that's not where his head is at, at least not yet.

    Thanks.


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    WOW. Excellent.

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    Well, let me join the chorus. I am glad for the release we all finally received. This was an awesome chapter but mainly b/c it was not all about sex even though that part was way more than enjoyable.

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    wow, hot! although I did have an ex bf do that to me and I agree with dalton 2 cumshots from 1 blowjob is definately enough!

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    ... um ... uh ... I need ... to ... mmmm ... catch ... m ... my ... Breath!!
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    WOW.... I know exactly what that feels like .

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