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Mark Stevens
Dear Readers,
Cole is such a flirt, a tease, and yet, he seems to be really kind hearted. Because his character is always entertaining to be around, I wanted to get to know him a little better. As a result, the next few chapters will tell us what Cole's life was like before moving into the Community. I hope you enjoy the interlude. As always, I love hearing back from you guys.
Chapter One Hundred Fifteen Cole's Story Part Two
Cole came into the kitchen Sunday morning and was surprised to find his dad sitting at the table slowly nursing a cup of coffee. Cole had made his usual trip to the mall the night before, and when he'd returned home, his dad had been in his usual drunken state. He had muttered something to Cole, but the boy had ignored the remark and hurried into his room.
"We need to talk," his dad greeted him.
"I can't think of a thing we need to talk about." Cole poured himself a glass of orange juice and headed for the door.
"Set down!" Gordon Abernathy ordered.
Cole slowly turned around and sat down at the far end of the kitchen table. He stared at his father, wondering what the hell the old man could possibly have to say to him.
Gordon drained his coffee cup and refilled it. "I want you to start coming to the shop every afternoon after school. There are some things you can do to help out."
"What sort of things?" Cole could think of a million other things he'd much rather be doing. Oh, it wasn't the idea of working that bothered him. It was the thought of spending time around his dad.
"Where did this come from? I thought you detested the sight of me."
"You're sixteen. You'll be seventeen in August. It's time you did something besides going to the mall all the time. I'll pay you. I don't expect you to work for nothing. Besides, it'll give you spending money."
"You didn't answer my question. Why do you want me at your shop?"
"Like I said, it's time you did something productive. I was younger than you when I got my first job."
"What would I do? I certainly know nothing about working on cars."
"For one thing, answer the telephone and wait on customers. Sometimes Guy and I can't get a thing done because of the telephone or someone coming in wanting work done on their vehicle. You can schedule the appointments."
Guy Jackson had worked for his dad as long as Cole could remember. The man was always pleasant to him anytime Cole had visited his dad's shop.
"I don't get out of school until four o'clock," Cole reminded.
"No problem. I think it wouldn't take more than ten minutes, maybe less, for you to walk to the shop."
Cole began running some things through his brain. He could always use money, and he did love going to the mall, even though most of the time his trips there didn't result in him buying anything. And he would have all day Saturday off. Thank God his dad had made the decision to close on Saturdays. Until about a year ago Gordon had worked Saturday mornings, closing at noon.
"So I'd be your office guy?"
Gordon nodded and said, "Yeah, and a few other things. Towards the end of the day the garage floor needs sweeping and trash taken care of. I'll be honest, something else may come up now and then, but for the most part, this will be what the job entails."
Cole pushed his chair back and stood up. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow afternoon a little after four," he said picking up his glass.
Cole returned to his bedroom, and locking the door, he sat down on the side of his bed. "What the fuck?" he asked himself. How the hell was he going to be around his father every afternoon? He felt like he lost his dad when his mother died. He was glad that Guy would be working at the shop alongside his father. He really liked Guy.
Cole finished his orange juice and sat the glass down on the table next to the bed. Looking at the clock next to the empty glass, he saw it was just nine-thirty. He decided he'd take a nap and head out to the Mall a little later. With his weekday afternoons tied up working at his dad's shop, he was going to have to focus on the weekend days.
He had pulled a tee shirt on and jumped into a pair of gym shorts before going after the orange juice. Now he tossed the shirt over his head and slid out of the shorts. He had been sleeping naked for the past two years, and he couldn't stand the feeling of clothes on his body when he slept, even if only just a short nap. That was another reason why he put the lock on his bedroom door. He loved spending time naked, and he didn't want to worry about his dad barging into his room. Cole grinned as he fell on his bed. Maybe he should let his dad catching him jacking off. "Damn, I'd love to see the look on his face if he caught me," he thought.
There were two pillows on Cole's bed, and he piled them on top each other so he could look at his body. He saw little white flakes in his pubes and smiled. He had jacked out a big load last night before falling asleep and hadn't cleaned the cum out of the curly brown crotch hairs. He ran a finger through his sticky pubes and sucked it between his lips. The taste of his left over spunk went right to his dick, and it quickly rose to its standard forty-five degree angle pointing away from his body. He sucked the digit clean and returned it to his crusty bush. Each time he sucked on his finger he felt his cock stretch a little harder. He made a fist around it and felt a heavy string of pre cum run between his fingers. He had always been a heavy leaker once he began shooting actual cum. Cole loved stroking his dick covered in pre, but he found it embarrassing if he got turned on while out in public. Sometimes he would leak so much that it looked as if he had peed his pants.
Cole began stroking with one hand and pinched a nipple between two fingers on the other hand. He felt it grow thick and hard, and he gave it a pinch. He studied his body. When he had begun growing body hair, he had been embarrassed. Now, sick pervert that he was, that same body hair could turn him on in a heartbeat. He began jacking a little faster, and thought about his last visit to the mall restroom. He had stepped inside and looked carefully around the room. At first he thought it was empty, and then he heard a giggle behind the last stall. Suddenly not one, but two heads peaked around the wall of the handicapped stall. Two identical faces! Twins!
One of them stepped out from the stall and rubbed his crotch. Then grinning, he said, "Double your pleasure, if you're interested."
Cole had found himself "interested" at once. He stopped when he reached the twins and eyed the stall. Would it hold the three of them? He looked at the twins and guessed their age to be around seventeen or eighteen.
"There's enough room," one of the twins said reading Cole's mind. He was wearing sweat pants, and he quickly pulled them down past his knees.
Cole's eyes went immediately to the boy's crotch and discovered how beautiful his dick was. A patch of curly blond hair provided the perfect frame for it. Cole's cock had been semi hard when he entered the restroom, but the sight of the guy's hardon brought Cole to full mast. He heard the sound of a zipper moving, and he turned and faced the other twin.
"We promised to double your pleasure," the second twin reminded him.
Cole watched the boy slowly tugging his jeans down to his ankles. Just like his brother, this twin wasn't wearing any undershorts, and Cole's eyes darted down to the boy's crotch. He studied it for a minute and then said, "You guys look exactly alike except for this." He placed a hand on each one's crotch. "I would think your pubes would be the same color."
"Yeah, mine are blond and my brother's are brown."
Cole move his hands up and took hold of each dick. He looked at them closely and said, "Your dicks look the same."
With a brother on either side of him, Cole dropped to his knees and took turns running his tongue around both their cocks. He was really getting into sucking their cocks, loving the taste of the pre cum, as well as their individual scents. Both twins were pre cumming a lot, assuring Cole they were enjoying the attention he was giving their dicks.
Cole suddenly had an idea. He leaned back and said, "Stand next to each other."
The boys moved next to each other, and Cole took hold of their dicks once more. "Turn slightly into each other."
After a slight movement, Cole found that he could line both cocks so that the one shaft was touching the other. Making sure they remained touching, he slowly jacked them together and watched the double string of pre cum that leaked out of each pee slit. As he continued his stroking, Cole began opening and closing his mouth, trying to stretch his lips wider each time he opened his it. He spent a good moment repeating the exercise, leaving both twins wondering what Cole was trying to do. It didn't take long for them to find out.
Cole opened his mouth as wide as he could and wrapped his lips around both cockheads. He sucked both into his mouth and let them rest on his wet tongue.
"Fuck!" both boys said at the same time.
It took quite a bit of effort on Cole's part, but he finally managed to swallow most of the twins' dicks. When he couldn't go any deeper without gagging, he saw that he had swallowed all but maybe a half inch of each cock. He breathed as deeply as he could through his nose and began working his mouth up and down their hard shafts. He placed two fingers on one hand around the two hairy cock bases and used it to keep both dicks in line with his mouth. It didn't take long for him to have the shafts coated heavily with his saliva, making it much easier to swallow both cocks at the same time. He was sucking both dicks with everything he had when he felt the brothers' bodies' shift. He raised his eyes in time to see them sharing a kiss. Watching the two tongue kissing caused Cole's dick to drop a thick load of pre cum inside his jeans. He felt the wet spot immediately.
As they kissed, both twins started fucking Cole's mouth, driving their cocks hard into the back of his throat. Both patches of pubic hair scratched Cole's face. Two dicks in his mouth at the same time was driving Cole crazy. He moaned and hummed each time they fucked his mouth. The second twin suddenly cried out, "I'm shooting!"
Cole suddenly felt his mouth fill up with hot creamy twin juice. He swallowed as much of it as he could, but some still managed to leak out of the corners of his mouth.
Cole still had both dicks in his mouth when he felt his balls tingle. "Fuck, I'm going to cum hands free," he thought. And he did. He felt one hard spurt after another shoot out of his cock and travel anywhere it could go inside his pants. His orgasm was strong, and both brothers knew he had shot off as well.
One twin slowly removed his dick and said, "I think you made a mess in your jeans."
The other twin removed his dick and grinned. "I love cleaning up messes."
The first twin said, "Yeah, my brother absolutely loves cum. At home he eats both our loads."
Cole quickly stood up and unsnapped his jeans. When he tugged them down, heavy strings of cum stretched from his pubes down into the legs of his jeans.
"Jesus Christ!" One twin shook his head. "I've never seen so much fucking hair on a dick."
"Yeah, I'm hairy," Cole admitted. "It used to bug the shit out of me, but from some of my experiences, I've found out that most guys like hair."
The twin that offered to clean Cole up suddenly pulled him close. Without asking if Cole liked to kiss, the twin placed his lips on Cole's mouth and worked his tongue inside. Some of the brothers' cum was still lingering in Cole's mouth, and the boy swallowed it.
"Did I tell you that my brother loves cum?"
Cole stepped back and said, "That seems to be a given." His jeans were around his ankles, and he stepped out of them. "Care to clean these up?" he asked.
The boy took them and said, "I'll clean these up while my brother works on you."
Cole shivered when he felt a wet tongue licking its way through his cum-filled pubes. He could hear the happy sounds that came from the guy as he removed the sticky substance from Cole's crotch, balls and legs.
Hearing the other twin moan, Cole turned to see the guy sucking the cum from his jeans. He had seen a lot of things since discovering the mall restroom, but watching the guy sucking his jeans caused Cole's dick to jerk.
The twin cleaning Cole laughed. "Hey, Bobby," he said addressing his brother, "I think this guy's up to shooting another load."
Cole looked at the boy holding his jeans. "Bobby?"
Bobby pulled back from the jeans. "Yeah, and he's Tommy." He gave his brother a look.
Cole wasn't sure he wanted to share his real name yet. His friend, Jim, was the only one who knew it. "Gary," he said. "My name's Gary."
"Gary" remained still as he enjoyed the cleaning job Tommy was giving him. Each brother's action was causing his dick to fill up once more with blood. He was quickly growing hard from watching the brothers.
Tommy wrapped his fingers around Cole's dick and squeezed it. "Yeah, we're definitely going to get another load out of this guy."
"How often do you cum?" Bobby asked.
"Two, three, four times a day maybe. I don't count. I just do it when I get the urge. If I could manage it, I'd live with the feeling you get when you cum all the time."
"I can understand that." Tommy began slowly jacking Cole's dick.
Bobby hung Cole's jeans on the coat rack on the door and stood next to his brother. Cole was wearing a tee shirt, and Bobby ran a hand up under it. His fingers traveled through Cole's body fur, and when he came to one of Cole's hard nipples, he gave it a twist. Then using his eyes rather than mouth, he indicated he would like to raise the shirt.
Cole got the message and gave a head nod.
Bobby slowly raised Cole's shirt until the rest of his hairy front was visible. He shook his head. "I have never seen anyone this hairy, but – "he grinned. "I actually find it hot." Trying to stay out of his brother's way, Bobby leaned over and sucked one of Cole's hard nips between his lips.
"Jesus," Cole moaned.
Tommy had cleaned Cole's dick clean of cum, and now he took it inside his mouth. He swallowed down to the boy's thick patch of brown pubes, and began forcing his mouth to vibrate on Cole's cock.
When Bobby tongued his way over his other nip, Cole released his first serving of pre cum into Tommy's mouth. At first the boy thought Cole had cum for the second time. When he pulled off his dick, Bobby realized it was pre cum and not the real stuff in his mouth. "Damn, you're a leaker."
Cole found himself apologizing. "Sorry about that. I can't seem to control it."
"Don't apologize," Tommy told him. "I think it makes you even sexier."
Cole felt Tommy's mouth going down on his cock again, and at the same time, Bobby kissed him. It didn't take Cole long to realize that Bobby definitely knew how to kiss. The guy really knew what he was doing. He felt Tommy's hand pushing against his hairy balls and trace each one with a finger.
Bobby worked his tongue deeper inside Cole's mouth, as he continued kissing the boy. The harder he kissed, the deeper he pushed his tongue.
Tommy could tell that Cole was close to cumming again. He worked his mouth faster up and down Cole's hard hairy shaft and focused on the creamy load he was sure Cole was going to give him.
Bobby broke the kiss. "Don't swallow all of it," he told his brother. "I want to taste it fresh."
Tommy felt Cole's dick shake just before it fired the first jet of boy cream into his mouth.
Cole's body shook, and he groaned with each spurt his dick fed Tommy. Once his balls were empty, Cole's cockhead became very sensitive. He slowly removed it from the cum-filled cave of Tommy's mouth. "Fuck, you really know how to suck dick," he praised the boy.
Tommy stood up and motioned toward his brother. Bobby turned around and pulled his brother to him. The two shared a deep kiss, as well as Cole's creamy load.
When Bobby pulled away from his brother, Cole saw some of his cum on the boy's lips. Without thinking, he leaned over and sucked it into his mouth.
Bobby grinned. "Hell, you're just as crazy as my brother and me."
Cole shrugged his shoulders. "What can I say? I just love cum. Even my own."
Tommy handed Cole's jeans back to him. "I think these are about as clean as Bobby can get them. He has them ready for the laundry."
The twins pulled their pants up, and Bobby cautiously pushed the stall door opened. He looked around and then said, "All clear."
The three took a moment to regroup before leaving the restroom.
"Do you guys come here often?" Cole asked.
Tommy was the one that answered the question. "We moved here in January."
"And we only found out about this place a week ago."
Cole laughed. "I've lived in this area all my life, but I didn't have a clue what went on in here. A year or so back I came to the mall to buy a video game. I decided to use the restroom before I walked home. I came in here and discovered all of the stalls were busy. I was standing at one of the urinals and this guy walked up. Needless to say, I had a better understanding of the place when I left."
The twins went to a different school than Cole. By the time they parted, Cole had felt comfortable trading telephone numbers. As he walked home, he wondered if he had actually made two friends. Usually it was suck, jack, shoot, leave. Something about this time seemed different.
Cole returned to the present when he felt his cock erupting cum all over his chest and stomach. When he remembered the twins sharing his cum between them, he felt his balls tingle, and his body experienced a deep pleasure from his toes to his head. He watched his body get covered with his spunk. When his cock became still, he covered two fingers with his boy cream and sucked them clean.
What Cole did next was something he really liked to do. He rubbed the remaining cum into his hairy body. Then he ran a hand through his pubes and mixed fresh cum with last night's load and covered his sticky body with a sheet. He was ready for a Sunday morning nap.