Alexander - Alex

By Lee Mariner (The Mariner)

Published on Jan 17, 2003

Gay

ALEXANDER - ALEX By Lee Mariner

January 2003

DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fictional story intended for adult readers only and depicts homosexual acts between men and boys. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Any such perceived similarity is purely coincidental. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCE.

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              • Chapter #4

Great Atlantic was usually better at answering incoming calls than this office seemed to be and just as I was about to hang up, I heard a click in the receiver.

"Mr. Rhodes?"

"Yes."

"I am terribly sorry for the delay, this is Phyllis Coleman. Charles is out of the office right. He tried calling you last night at your motel but you were out. Did you get the message?"

Her answer caused me to hesitate when she said her name was Coleman and that he was out of the office.

"Is it Miss or Mrs. Coleman?" I asked.

"Mrs. Coleman, Charles is my husband." She said slightly nervous.

"It's nice talking with you Mrs. Coleman. Your husband's message was at the registration desk when I got back from dinner that's why I'm calling now. Didn't he leave an itinerary and where he could be located while he was out?"

"No sir, he usually calls in when he is out. Will you be coming in too the office? I can call a few or our dealers and see if I can get in touch with him and let him know you are here."

"I thought he knew I was here and would be in the office. Do you know if he spoke with Mr. Ackerman about my coming down?"

"I believe Mr. Ackerman called yesterday morning and they talked. He mentioned that Mr. Ackerman said he would be in the office next week."

"Is there someone covering the office besides you while your husband is out?" I asked.

"Clara Hardy one of the other secretaries is here with me."

"I see. Only the two of you, no Account manager since Coleman is out." I said. "I'll be in shortly. Is my car there at the office?"

Another delay before she answered. "No Mr. Rhodes, Charles is using it."

"If he should call in, tell him I called and I'd like to see him as soon as he can make it in."

"Yes sir."

"Thank you." I said depressing the receiver disconnect button. Releasing it I called room service and asked them to send me a pot of coffee with sugar.

The answers I had been given by Coleman's wife upset me. If he was married, his wife was not supposed to be working in the same office with him, violation of company policy on related employees working together. His being out of the office was bad enough but when I asked about office coverage, I was told that one other girl was in the office, no mention of an Account manager being in the office, another violation. The Branch Manager or his assistant was supposed to be in the office at all times or one of the Account managers. The office was supposed to have a staff of 6 but from what was said, it sounded like there were only 3 people and why didn't Coleman have his cell phone with him so he could be called. I started to ask but decided it would be better if I didn't seem like an inquisitor and maybe get off on the wrong foot. Still I was a little angry and I didn't like what I had been told.

When I was offered the position there had been no mention by Outtman or Bill Combs that the office was under staffed if in fact that was the case.

"Maybe I'm jumping to conclusions." I thought, but why did Coleman know I was coming in early and where I would be staying? It was left up to me if I wanted to go in early or look for a place to stay when I transferred completely. Dennis Ackerman the Regional Manager coming in early was not out of the ordinary when a change in Branch Managers was being made but he could have called me and not Coleman since he knew where I was going to be.

The knock at the door broke into my thoughts and I opened it. A young man, maybe 18 or 19 had brought the coffee and I pointed at the table. He stood by the table for a moment after sitting the tray down, waiting on me, before he spoke.

"Will there be anything else Mr. Rhodes?"

"No, that's fine." I said taking the restaurant ticket from him and signing it.

"If you need anything just call, my name is Glenn.

"Thanks Glenn, I will." I said looking at his smiling face. "Do you work every day Glenn?"

"Yes sir, Monday thru Saturday 7AM until 4PM usually."

"I'll remember that if I need something. I'll be staying for a few days." I said running my eyes over him. He was my height, dark brown curly hair and hazel eyes. His uniform was tight and I could see he was pretty well put together.

"I know Mr. Rhodes, I saw your registration card when I came on duty this morning."

"Do you live in Jacksonville Glenn?" I said holding the door open.

"Yes sir, born and raised here. I just graduated high school and with any luck I'll be going too the University next year."

"The University of Jacksonville, you a Gator fan?"

"All my life." He said grinning. "I'd better be going, the other busboy didn't come in this morning and things are a little hectic. Just call if you need something."

"I will Glenn, thanks."

I watched as he walked away and he had a little swagger. "If he looks back, he's gay." I thought and I was right. He looked back at me standing in the doorway of my room before opening the doors to the main lobby.

Thoughts of Alex popped into my head and I felt a strong urge to call and see if he had made it to his brothers all right but I also wondered about Glenn and if I had read him right. Most busboys don't hang around talking but he made it obvious he had checked my registration card. He had dropped enough hints about his interest but maybe he was just being friendly. I could feel myself getting horny thinking about both of them.


Thinking about Alex and Glenn was exciting but thoughts of my new assignment flooded back into my head.

Pouring a cup of coffee, I sat down on the bed and dialed my old office in Norfolk. When Jenny the receptionist answered, "Great Atlantic, how may I help you?" I smiled at the promptness that seemed to be lacking in the Jacksonville office.

"Jen, Aaron Rhodes. Is Mr. Combs in the office?"

"Yes he is Mr. Rhodes. How are things in Jacksonville? I hope warmer then here."

"Probably not that much warmer Jen. May I speak with him if he is not busy?"

"He's free. Good luck Mr. Rhodes, we will miss you."

It gave me a warm feeling hearing her and I felt a little twinge of regret.

"Good morning Aaron." Bill said cheerfully as he came on line.

"Good morning Bill. I need some advice, got a few minutes to talk?"

"Sure shoot, what's up?"

His comment "what's up" made me smile briefly thinking how much I'd like to show him what's up.

"What's up is the reason I'm calling, I don't know. Would you know who called Charles Coleman the Asst. Branch Manager here and told him I was on my way down and where I would be staying?"

"No, I don't. Maybe someone in Regional or Corporate did. Why?" "He called the motel last night while I was out for dinner and it surprised me when the desk gave me his message. I wasn't looking for it. I called the office a few minutes ago and he was out and a girl, Phyllis Coleman, answered the phone. She said she was his wife and that surprised me. You know what corporate policy is about related personnel working in the same office."

"That is a surprise!!" Bill answered. "I don't know Coleman but he should know the policy. I'm surprised Paul Brandon, the guy you're replacing, would allow it. Outtman did say you had a free hand once you took over. If he knew anything was wrong he didn't say anything about it. Maybe he and Ackerman are leaving the dirty work up to you. He did say that office was slipping if you remember."

"I do and I don't like being used as a hatchet man. He or Ackerman could have at least told me if they were having problems."

"You know how Corporate is Aaron, they never tell you the bad parts but you can bet they will be watching to see what you do."

"Yeah and that's probably why Coleman's wife sounded so nervous."

"Listen Aaron. If I had known, I would have told you, you know that. Hold off until you get in there before you make any decisions. I don't know how much I can help but you can always call me. Outtman and Ackerman are old buddies and I have a hunch they are hoping you can straighten any problems out that might be there. Regional Managers are like that, they leave the dirty work up too us." "Yeah, they do don't they. In the meantime I still need time to find a place to live. They aren't going to pay for this motel but for only so long."

"Do what you started out to do Aaron and don't let it upset you. Are you still coming back up next week? We have a dinner date, remember?"

"I wouldn't miss it. Thanks Bill, I guess I just needed a boost."

"Anytime buddy, just call. I'll see you on Monday at the airport. Let me know if there are any changes."


I hadn't touched my coffee while we were talking and it was cold. I dumped it in the sink and after fixing a fresh cup I called the office again. When Phyllis answered I told her to have her husband call me when he got in the office and that I would be in the motel.


I still wanted a newspaper so I called the front desk and asked if there was a newspaper box close where I could get one.

"We have courtesy copies available Mr. Rhodes, I'll have one sent too your room." The desk clerk said.

"Would you have another pot of coffee brought with the newspaper? The one I ordered earlier has gotten cold."

"Certainly Mr. Rhodes, it will be just a few minutes."

While I was waiting, I changed clothes. I had dressed to go in the office but since I was not going in there was no need to sit around checking a newspaper and waiting for Coleman's call dressed in a shirt, tie and slacks.

Stripping down, I draped my slacks and shirt over the back of a chair. Wearing only briefs, I went into the bathroom and washed my hands and face before putting on a light pair of shorts and a t-shirt.

Just as I finished re-arranging my equipment, the phone rang and when I answered Coleman came on the line.

"Mr. Rhodes, Charlie Coleman. Phyllis told me you called earlier, I'm sorry I wasn't here. I stopped by a couple of distributors on the way in too the office. Would you like for me to pick you up?"

"Is everything okay Charlie or do you need me?"

"Well, I thought you might like to meet the staff and we could talk."

"I'll do that tomorrow Charlie. I want to check the newspaper real estate ads for a place to live and get a head start on that before going in too the office. Can you pick me up around 8 o'clock in the morning?

"Certainly, 8 o'clock. Can I help you out? I know a few places you might want to check that aren't far from the office."

"Thanks but I'll check around first. If you need me, you can call me here. See you in the morning and we can have breakfast together." I said.

Just as I hung the phone up there was a knock at the door. Opening it, Glenn was standing holding a tray with the fresh coffee and a newspaper under his arm.

"You must like your coffee." He said walking to the table.

"I let the other get cold while I was on the phone and I hate cold coffee. I see you have the newspaper."

"Yeah, I could have brought one earlier if I had known you wanted one." He said handing it too me.

"I didn't think about it earlier. I want to check the real estate listings for an apartment or town house. Any suggestions?"

"Lots but it depends on what you want. Are you planning on staying in your room? You've changed your clothes."

"I thought I would since I don't have a car. I don't stay dressed unless I'm going out. It's more comfortable this way. You don't look very comfortable in that uniform."

"It's not that bad but I change before going home. Some guys wear them back and forth from home but sometimes I go to a mall or someplace and I don't like wearing my work uniform. Is your friend coming back?" He said adjusting himself with his right hand showing a very nice bulge.

"My friend?" I asked thinking about Alex and feeling my cock starting to swell.

"Yeah the good looking guy you had breakfast with. I saw you and him come in the restaurant."

"No, he's not coming back. We met on the plane yesterday and he didn't have a place to stay so he stayed with me for the night." I said breathing a little heavier seeing the bulge in Glenn's pants growing larger. "Do you have to go back to the restaurant?"

"Not right away. I told the manager I'd bring your order here and then I could take my lunch break. I was hoping you would call again." He said softly and running his hand over his crotch.

"I was hoping you would make the delivery." I said moving to where he was standing. "How long do you have for lunch?"

"An hour." He said locking his hazel eyes with mine. I could see golden flecks flashing in their depths and he reached for the bulge in my shorts. Squeezing my cock he grinned. "That should be plenty of time if you are as horny as I am."

"Why don't you get out of that uniform Glenn?"

"It won't take you as long as me." He said.

"I'll help you." I said unbuckling his belt while he unbuttoned his shirt.

He was built rock solid but not as muscled as Alex. Glenn had the same broad shoulders, small waist with lean cut chest muscles and large dark brown nipples. He had a light covering of dark almost black chest hair over his breast muscles and a thick dark trail leading down into his briefs. I pulled my t-shirt over my head as he kicked his penny loafers off. Sucking his hard flat stomach in he unzipped his pants and pushed them down over his hips letting them fall to the floor and I pushed my shorts down around my ankles. We both stepped out of them and stood looking at each other in our bulging briefs.

His eyes followed my hands as I pushed my briefs on down letting my steel hard cock spring free and slap up against my stomach.

He gasped a little sucking air into his lungs.

"Christ, your awesome." He said the tone of his voice soft, his eyes gleaming.

"You are to Glenn but I bet you look better without the briefs." I said moving closer and pushing them down.

His long hard-uncut cock sprang free and bounced like a thick steel diving board. A thin thread of pre-seminal fluid oozed from the urethral slit. I dropped down onto one knee and licked it clean. He gasped at the touch of my tongue and ran his fingers through my hair.

Running my hands over his ass cheeks, I held him tight and opening my mouth I pulled his cock deep inside tasting the sweet salty flowing fluid and smelling his musky body odor. Fire was burning in my balls and cock and it felt like I was going to explode. Glen gave a few thrusts with his hips and from his moaning I knew he was close. I didn't want him shooting his load that quick so I withdrew and stood up.

"Oh my god." He gasped breathing heavily. "I almost lost it for a minute there. Jesus that felt awesome."

"Is that all you want Glenn, a blowjob?" I said softly, running my hands through the soft hair on his chest and leaning my head to his placing my lips on his in a soft brushing kiss.

"No, I want you." He said huskily, running his hands up and down over my triceps. "I don't know if I can handle one as big as you are though."

"Just do what you can. You aren't a midget you know, that's a pretty big weapon that you have." I said moving to the bed.

"It's only 7" and your bigger than that."

"Not that much." I said as he lay down beside me. "You've been with other guys haven't you?"

"Yeah, a few times but no one like you and none of them as big as you are. You must be 8 or 9" long. I've never sucked one that big."

"Only 8" but it's no different then sucking on someone your size. I'll show you."

Twisting around so his cock was at my head and mine at his I took his cock in my hand and slowly moved my hand up and down caressing its hot throbbing length before sliding my mouth down over it until it touched at the entrance to my throat. Glenn moaned loudly and slapped his hand on the cheek of my ass squeezing tight.

Withdrawing, I slid my tongue under his foreskin touching the hidden glans. He groaned again thrashing his arms on the bed. Releasing his cock I laid my head on his hard stomach letting him relax a little. He was too hot for long foreplay and it wouldn't take much for him to explode. He was breathing hard and I could see his cock throb with each beat of his heart.

"Like that Glenn?"

"Oh my god yes." He moaned. "I don't know if I can hold it much longer."

There was not much time left in the hour he said he had but I wanted to drain his nuts. He hadn't touched me and my cock was aching but I wanted to suck the cream from his balls. I lifted the head of his cock with my tongue and drove down opening my throat letting him slide deep his hair-covered pelvis stopping me. Squeezing the base of his cock with my lips I worked my throat muscles around the head of his cock and he grabbed me burying his face in my crotch. His hot gasping breath felt like he had lit a fire in my balls and I felt my sperm surging upwards. He was so hot it only had to suck on him a few times and he exploded. His body tightened and when I drove his cock deep in my throat, he screamed.

"Jesus Mother of God, good Christ you're killing me."

It was like a dam had burst, thick torrents of hot cream gushed in a cataclysmic eruption filling my throat and mouth. Glenn's hips were thrusting, pushing from the intensity of his climax and feeling my own cock swelling, expanding I groaned still holding his cock deep in my throat. He buried his face in my crotch again his nose pushing my nuts as thick streams of sperm gushed from my cock in throbbing spasms. My cock was trapped between us and I could feel the hot nut cream splashing over my pelvis, running down soaking my pubic hair.

With a couple of gasps we collapsed together, his spent cock slowly softening and slipping from between my lips. His face was still in my groin and when his tongue touched my balls it felt like a bolt of lightning shot through me. I moaned softly with my head lying on his stomach and then I felt him take my half hard cock in his mouth. His lips gripped the base of my cock like I had his and he ran his tongue over and under the foreskin of the sensitive head. I felt a surge like I was going to get hard again but Glenn stripped the remnants of my sperm with a couple of quick sucking movements of his mouth before letting my cock slip from his lips.

Twisting around I stretched out beside him and leaning down I kissed him. His lips parted slightly and I felt his tongue searching for mine. The kiss was soft and we mixed our saliva tasting the residue of our sperm. We both were breathing easily again and I hovered over him holding my head up on my hand and arm, moving my fingers through the soft hair on his chest. His eyes were closed and his face was relaxed as if he were sleeping. He grinned and opened his eyes when I rolled his tit under the palm of my hand.

"That's one of my weak spots." He said the little flecks of gold flashing in his eyes.

"They aren't the only ones are they?"

"No but you'll have to find the others yourself, I'm not telling."

"This is one of them." I said taking his soft cock in my hand squeezing gently.

"Yeah, you found that out real quick, to quick. I'm sorry I didn't do better for you though. I was so fucking hot I couldn't help myself. And when I saw you naked I got twice as horny. Jesus you have a gorgeous body and I haven't had sex with someone since Christmas. When I saw you with that blond guy and then again when I brought the coffee, I almost creamed in my pants."

"Teenagers have that problem. To be honest though I got a little horny to. You are sexy in your uniform but more this way." I said watching the grin on his face. "Right now you better wash off with a cloth or take a shower real quick. Your lunch break is almost over."

"I'll just wash off Aaron. It's okay if I call you Aaron isn't it? I can't keep calling you Mr. Rhodes all of the time."

"No problem with me Glenn." I said watching as he jumped gracefully over me and out of bed, going into the bathroom.

Pulling a pillow up behind me I propped myself up against the headboard still naked. My cock was still half hard and laying in the groove of my hip joint. When I heard the water stop running I called out for Glenn to bring me a towel when he was finished washing. He brought a warm washcloth and a towel when he came out of the bathroom.

Sitting on the side of the bed he started cleaning the watery sperm from my stomach and thick pubic hair. I looked at him with surprise.

"I caused it so the least I can do is clean it up." He said grinning, his eyes sparkling.

I didn't say anything. There was a feeling like a warm euphoric afterglow spreading over me and I closed my eyes enjoying the warmth of the cloth he was cleaning me with.

He was very gentle and he picked my still half hard cock up and I felt him wiping around the base and in my hair. When he skinned the foreskin back I moaned softly at the feeling of the cloth washing over the sensitive glans under the foreskin and I could feel my cock hardening a little. I wasn't ready for what he did next. His mouth sliding over my cock was a hot furnace and he used his tongue like I had on him.

A gut-wrenching groan escaped from deep in my diaphragm.

"Ohhhhhh God Glenn. Christ a' mighty that feels sooooooooo damn good." I said opening my eyes looking into his flashing back at me his hand like a vice gripping my hard cock.

"That's what I wanted to do before. Jesus you get hard fast and you talk about me being a teenager."

"Christ, who wouldn't get hard when someone sucks their cock like you just did. I wish you could finish it but I don't want you getting into trouble."

"Does that mean I can come back after I get off? I have to go home first but I can come back after that." He said scooting up on the bed a little closer.

"I'll be disappointed if you don't, I'm not going anywhere." I said and he swung around getting out of the bed. I followed him sitting on the edge and when he stood up his cock jutted out from its thick bed of hair like a tall tree reaching for the sky. He turned towards me, his cock swinging like a boom on a mast and I opened my mouth. He leaned over me holding my head and thrust his hips forward pushing his cock as deep in my mouth as he could. He groaned out loud when his cock hit the back of my mouth. "Yeah, yeah. Man that feels awesome." He said pulling his cock from my mouth and thrusting it back in. Driving his hips like a piston engine I joined in stroking my cock in sync with his thrusting hips.

It only took a few seconds longer then when I had sucked him before when I felt his hands squeeze tighter and his body tighten. With a deep almost animal growl his cock throbbed and jerked, his thick bittersweet cream filling my mouth and I felt my cock hardening ready to explode.

The second climax was more intense then the first and Glenn's cream tasted sweeter. I clamped my hand over the head of my cock and the juice erupted only to flow down over my balls and soaking my pubic hair again. We fell back on the bed gasping for air and Glenn's cock pushed up against my asshole as he fell on top of me between my legs.

We lay quietly for a few minutes before I lifted his head and kissed him. His half hard cock felt good pressed against my balls.

"We keep this up and your going to get fired Glenn."

"Your right but old Harrison won't say nothing. He's been trying to get me in a storeroom ever since I started working here." He said lifting himself off of me.

Taking the towel again, he wiped his cock off and started dressing. I took the towel and still damp cloth cleaning myself again.

Naked or dressed he was still a damn good-looking kid. He had pushed my buttons twice in an hour and I felt a little drained.

"You Glenn are just about one of the horniest guys I have met since I was in the Navy. I don't remember when I have shot two loads so fast."

"And you said I was horny. I hope there is some left for later." He said buckling his belt and grinning down at me as he straightened his clothing.

"Don't go giving that Harrison fella any and we will see who has what left."

"Jesus, I wish I didn't have to go back to work." He said picking up the tray from the table.

I got up and wrapping the towel around me opened the door standing slightly behind it. He gave me a quick kiss as he left. I watched as he walked with the same swagger and turn and look back before he went inside.

Closing the door, I felt the coffee pot and it was cold again. I hated cold coffee. Maybe I should place another order for later??


Next: Chapter 5


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