Mr. Hottie
By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com) Story Consultant: Drew Editor and Proofreader: Jere
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This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places, events or other entities is purely coincidental. The story involves gay sex, and was written solely for the reading enjoyment of adults who aren't offended by the subject matter! If you are underage, or this type of material is illegal where you live, please leave now.
I just finished doing the final re-write of this chapter, before sending it to Jere for editing. At the end of the chapter, I made a plea for emails from my readers, like I usually do, and thought back over all the email I've received over the years since I began writing. It's pretty amazing, let me tell you! I've heard from people from all over the world. To young people today ... for whom the Internet is second nature ... it probably doesn't seem all that unusual for me to have heard from people around the globe. But I'm old enough that it still amazes me. Since I posted chapter 18, I've heard from a guy in South Africa, a fellow in the UK, one in Norway, and one in the Philippines ... along with several guys in the United States. I don't know where many of my readers hail from.
Anyway, I guess I said all that, to let you know how important hearing from my readers is to me! I hope to hear from several of you after you read this chapter. I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 19
Zach couldn't help but notice the shocked look on Shaun's face.
"Hey ... a guy can dream, can't he?"
"Maybe." Shaun seemed to agree, though almost imperceptibly, he shook his head `no'. "You and my dad, then..." Shaun shook his head more vigorously and tried to smile.
"No ... me, your dad, and YOU." Zach laughed, wishing somehow it could all come true, but knowing deep down it probably never would. He took Shaun into his arms and hugged him tightly. Even if that fantasy never developed, he loved Shaun completely.
As the boys were hugging, Zach heard a muffled moan, followed by another and then another.
"Did you hear that, Shaun?"
"Hunh-uh ... what?"
Almost the same as before, the sounds happened again.
"That."
Shaun listened intently and both boys giggled.
While neither could tell if the sounds came in the open window or from somewhere else ... and they couldn't be sure exactly what was causing them ... horny teenage boys have one track minds and vivid imaginations. Put those two together, and they could only come to one conclusion. Of course, had it been nighttime, when everything is quieter, the boys would have clearly heard the panting, high-pitched whimpering, and groaning of hot man-to-man sex from the apartment beneath them. But, the everyday, early afternoon noises tended to mask some of the sexy sounds from their ears. They heard enough to turn them on, however ... not that it would have taken very much to do that!
"I think somebody's got the right idea this afternoon," Zach stated, kissing Shaun again ... much more passionately.
Shaun didn't need to answer with words. The way he pushed Zach onto the bed, straddled his legs, sat on his lap, and urgently returned the kiss spoke for him. After knocking the cap from Zach's head, Shaun's fingers tangled in the thick, blonde curls. Moments later, both boys were tugging the T-shirts over the heads of their lovers, carelessly tossing them aside. Arm-in-arm, they fell onto the mattress and Shaun rolled on top of Zach, humping his lover's clothed pelvis with his own.
While the kissing continued, Zach ran his hands over the smooth, dry skin of Shaun's shoulders, under the prominent shoulder blades, and down his hairless ... and oh so sexy ... tanned back. He thrust both hands under the waistband of Shaun's cargos. Grabbing hold of the firm melons within, and bucking his hips upward, Zach pulled Shaun's groin even tighter to himself. Both boys' cocks were throbbing nonstop; already, Zach was leaking precum like crazy. Growing larger all the time, a dark, wet spot appeared on the upper left leg of his shorts.
Shaun finally broke the kiss. "Fuck, yeah, Zach! That feels SO awesome, man!" He lay his head in the crook of Zach's neck, enjoying the moment.
Zach squeezed Shaun's ass cheeks, before fingering his crack.
"I know you think the way I've got a crush on your dad is weird and all ... but dude, I'm sure glad you love me, anyways!"
Shaun lifted his head and stared into Zach's fathomless emerald eyes. "Hey ... it'd take lots more than some stupid crush to get me to not love you, Zach."
The crush was anything but stupid to Zach, but he smiled anyway. "Let's get out of these clothes, okay?"
Urgently, the boys kicked off their shorts and picked up where they had left off. The muffled sexy sounds ... which they finally agreed had to be coming from the apartment beneath them, where, Shaun told Zach, `some hot guy lived' ... intensified, and only served to heighten the sexual tension in Shaun's bedroom that afternoon. A bit later, when they heard a wanton cry of sexual release ... Liam's fourth of the day ... the horniness in both boys' bodies suddenly increased. In no time, they were wildly bucking their crotches against each other, as their orgasms approached.
Seconds later, the unmistakable scent of fresh boy cum filled the air. The boys kissed, before Shaun carefully wiped the cum from their bellies with his T-shirt. They lay in bed talking, for quite a while, and every so often they would hear a noise from below.
"It sounds like a couple of guys down there, don't you think?" Shaun asked, after they heard what sounded like male voices laughing.
"Yeah, I think so," Zach agreed, snickering himself. "You say the guy who lives there is hot?"
Shaun nodded.
Zach thought for a moment. "I don't think I've ever met him."
"Probably not," Shaun agreed. "I've never really MET him, either, but I've seen him a couple of times. Dad runs with him every morning before school."
"You don't think..." Suddenly, Zach didn't want to go where his mind was trying to take him.
"What?"
"I don't know, Shaun." Zach tried to smile, but it came across only looking lame. After a moment, he asked, "How long have they been running together, anyways?"
"Well, as far as I know, since right after Labor Day."
While Zach didn't KNOW anything, his mind was slowly putting the pieces of a puzzle together, and he wasn't sure he liked how the finished product was beginning to look ... at least not some parts of it. Mr. C. had been hungover on Labor Day ... and had acted like he was really sore. Zach bet a good, long fucking would make a guy feel sore. Shaun just said his dad had been spending time with the downstairs neighbor every day. And now ... he wasn't at home, when his car and bike were. Something didn't add up ... or, maybe it WAS adding up ... but in a way Zach didn't care for.
Of course, if it really was Mr. Carter downstairs with some guy, that meant the teacher must be gay, too ... or at least bi. Zach could more than live with that idea!
The boys lay in bed for a while, finishing their Mountain Dews. And though they continued to pet and otherwise fondle each other, Shaun could tell something was really bothering Zach. He didn't want to talk about it, however, so Shaun tried to let it go. Finally, when his dad never showed ... and because the boys were getting hungry ... Shaun suggested they fix themselves something to eat. If his dad didn't come home soon, they would have to show him the bike sometime later, since it would be getting dark out before long.
Shaun texted his dad. Then, reluctantly, both teens dressed, fixed themselves sandwiches, and had a light meal.
"I guess your dad's not coming home this afternoon, after all," Zach said, dejectedly, as he slid his plate into the dishwasher.
"Yeah, I don't understand it," Shaun replied, pulling his phone from his pocket and checking it for an answer to his earlier text. "But I think you're right. He must have his phone turned off, or something." Pocketing his mobile, Shaun shook his head; it wasn't like his dad to not answer a text. "Something else isn't right, either. On weekends, he normally leaves his backpack by the door in his room, or right here on the floor by the dining room table." But it hadn't been in the bedroom earlier that afternoon, and he pointed to a bare spot on the dining room floor.
Zach finally decided to voice the concerns that had been bothering him for over an hour. "Shaun, you don't think that could have been your dad's voice we heard downstairs; do you?"
Shaun shrugged his shoulders. "It didn't sound like him; but it was sorta hard to tell much about it, too."
"Yeah."
It wasn't quite the answer Zach had been hoping for, but it would have to do for the moment. Though it didn't seem to concern Shaun much, one way or the other, Zach had some serious thinking to do on the subject. Maybe he was trying to put two and three together and force them to equal four. After all, Mr. C expected Shaun to be gone until sometime on Sunday afternoon; and the boys had showed up at the apartment a day early, unannounced. Shaun's dad could just as easily have decided to take advantage of his son being away from home, to visit some friends who lived nearby.
After Shaun texted his dad again, the teens left the Carter apartment. Shaun locked the door behind them, before they ran down the stairs, mounted their bicycles, and hurried back to Zach's place. By the time they turned their bikes into the long Andersen driveway, dusk was settling heavily on the landscape. Jake met the boys, just before they reached the house, and ran alongside them the rest of the way.
In the near darkness of dusk, Heidi looked up at the sound of bicycle tires and teenagers' voices. She had been reading a novel, while sitting in an old metal lawn chair near the front door. It was too dark for reading, but the book was interesting, so she hadn't put it down. She stood, as Shaun turned off the flashing safety lights and the boys dismounted their bikes.
"I was starting to get worried about you two."
"Sorry, Mom. It took longer at Shaun's place than we thought it would. Mr. C wasn't at home, so we waited around for him."
As Zach was speaking, the incoming text message tone came from Shaun's left front pocket. He removed his phone and read the short message. It was from his dad.
"Hey ... Dad's really sorry he missed us, Zach."
"Did he say where he'd been?"
"Um ... no ... but it sounds like he had his phone turned off, or on vibrate, or something. Anyway, I guess he's at home now."
Zach smiled, as he petted Jake. Maybe he had been trying to make an issue out of something that really wasn't one.
"Did you guys have anything for supper?" Heidi asked, laying the open novel face-down on the lawn chair.
"Yeah, but I could always eat a little more. How about you, Shaun?"
"You bet!" Shaun exclaimed.
Zach smiled, before slipping his T-shirt over his head, knocking his cap to the ground. He stooped to pick it up. "Is there any of my birthday cake left?"
"Quite a bit," Mrs. Andersen replied, turning toward the front door. "You two wash your hands, and I'll slice off a piece for each of you."
Jake followed Heidi indoors, with the teens right behind. The boys quickly washed their hands and undressed. Moments later, both Zach and Shaun were sitting at the table, naked, as Heidi served-up a large slice of the delicious cake to each of them. Heidi had always enjoyed watching her son eat, and her pleasure had been doubled recently, what with Shaun spending so much time on the farm.
As the three of them were sitting around the kitchen table, Heidi asked Zach how the bike had worked out. So far, Zach was really happy with the purchase, and he thanked his mom, again, for the great birthday present. After the teens had finished their cake, they talked with Heidi for a while. Zach mentioned that he and Shaun were planning to take a longer bike ride on Sunday, if the weather was nice. Heidi wanted to volunteer to ride with them, but she didn't. For better or worse, she had always given Zach his space ... ever since he was old enough to make choices for himself. She didn't even balk, when Zach said they would probably be gone over lunch.
"What do you boys say we watch a little TV tonight?" Heidi suggested at one point.
Because he didn't care much for TV, Zach deferred to Shaun.
"Sure ... if there's anything good on."
As Heidi collected the dirty dishes and set them in the sink, the boys and Jake ambled into the living room. Zach plopped down on the old sofa, picked up the remote control, and handed it to Shaun.
"Here ... you can find something good," Zach said, before leaning over to pet Jake.
"Gee, thanks." Shaun didn't say it like he meant it, but he clicked on the TV anyway. "I'll try my best." While he could probably find something that Zach would enjoy watching, he wasn't too thrilled about trying to please Mrs. Andersen, too.
After surfing through most of the channels, Shaun settled on MTV, because it looked like the people in the program were high school age. It turned out they were running several episodes of 16 and Pregnant'. It wasn't that the subject matter really applied to the boys ... and especially not Zach's mom ... but everyone seemed to enjoy it, anyway. The boys marveled at the young fathers who appeared from time to time, while Heidi felt for the poor girls', as she called them. They watched television, until something else came on at ten. At that point, Heidi made her pre-going-to-bed trip to the bathroom and said goodnight.
"Well, Shaun, what do you wanna do now?" Now that the boys were alone in the living room, a sexy smile crossed Zach's face, and his dick began to plump up.
"Take care of that guy, for one thing!" Shaun gently grasped hold of Zach's cock, causing it to become fully erect.
"Du-uh."
Obviously, what Shaun had just suggested was a given, as far as Zach was concerned. He smirked, before kissing Shaun on the nose and cheeks, finally homing in on his firm lips. Zach swung his leg around, and over Shaun's lap, as the kiss quickly became much more passionate, and rivers of precum began to flow. The feeling of Shaun's hot, dry skin against his own, turned Zach on big time! Soon, Zach was lying on top of Shaun. Moments after that, his slippery cock was inside him.
Zach grunted loudly with each powerful thrust of his throbbing love tool, causing Shaun to whimper his delight. The boys were too caught up in the moment to care that Heidi might be hearing every sound. And she WAS hearing it all. Urgently, she grabbed the vibrator from her nightstand drawer and began to pleasure herself to the sexy music from downstairs.
For quite a while, the boys went at each other in the living room, before moving to the bedroom to wrap things up. After orgasming powerfully, they lay on their backs in bed, each lost in his own thoughts. Shaun could hardly believe that his earlier fear of being fucked by Zach had so quickly and easily been turned to desire. For his part, Zach always knew he'd like to be on the giving end, and it was awesome being able to do it with a guy he both loved AND lusted after. Both teens felt it just couldn't get much better.
Shaun rolled over and nestled his head in the crook of Zach's arm, while Zach protectively draped his other hand over Shaun's back. Contented ... and suddenly feeling very sleepy ... the boys drifted off to a peaceful slumber.
The next morning, as usually seemed to happen when the two boys were together, Zach woke first. Sometime during the night, Shaun had snuggled-up as close to Zach as possible. Zach just lay there for a bit, basking in the love he felt for Shaun. Nature had other plans for him, however. Reluctantly, but urgently, he found himself rushing to the bathroom to take care of matters.
Since, when he returned to the bedroom, Shaun was still sleeping soundly, Zach decided to fire up the computer and read a bit more of `his' Nifty story. He was really excited about visiting the ranch. Maybe he'd even get to meet some of the guys, for a second time in ten years. Of course, Chris and Tyler would be men by now, and might have moved away. But, if they still lived there, he bet they might remember him. He might even recognize them. Zach thought it would be fun to find out, anyway.
"`Morning, Zach." Shaun's voice still sounded tired. But, even so, he crawled to the foot of the bed. "Whatcha doin', anyway?"
With his left hand on his dick, jacking slowly, Zach chuckled. "Reading more about the guys."
Shaun climbed off the bed and stood beside Zach. He knew exactly which `guys' Zach was talking about, even without being told. Glancing up from the laptop screen, Zach peered into Shaun's eyes.
"You know ... if only a tenth of this stuff they wrote about is true, they must have had an awesome time when they were our age."
Shaun nodded in agreement, but before he could join Zach at the computer, he had other pressing business to attend to. As he hurried through the half-open bedroom door, he almost ran into Mrs. Andersen.
"Whoa there, Shaun!"
"Oh ... hey, Mrs. Andersen." Hopping from foot to foot, Shaun smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, but I gotta go." Immediately, he popped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
Heidi nodded and smiled, before calling in a voice loud enough that both Shaun and Zach could hear. "Boys, I was thinking of fixing breakfast burritos this morning. Would either of you like one, instead of cereal?"
Zach let go of his penis when he heard his mom's voice outside his door. "You bet I would, Mom!" Casually, he closed the lid of his laptop, as Heidi entered the bedroom.
"So would I." Shaun's voice was only somewhat muffled by the plaster walls in the old house.
"Okay, then." Heidi smiled at Zach. "Are you guys about ready to eat? It'll only take 15 minutes, or so."
"Yeah, Mom ... we'll be there."
Though she wasn't Latino, by any stretch of the imagination, Heidi made breakfast burritos to die for! At least, both teens thought so: scrambled eggs, chorizo, and small, but hot rings of sliced, green peppers, wrapped in a large flour tortilla. Along with large glasses of orange juice, everybody enjoyed one. And when the boys asked for seconds, Heidi was more than happy to crack a few more eggs and whip them up.
As is usual for Colorado in late September, the morning began on the cool side. But, by the time Zach and Shaun thought about leaving on their ride, the sun was shining brightly, in a partly cloudy sky, and the day had already warmed nicely. Although neither teen wore a shirt over his shorts, Zach had stuffed a couple in his school pack ... just in case. They filled water bottles, said goodbye to Heidi, and told her they would be home sometime that afternoon. Heidi made sure Zach had his phone with him, and reminded him to call if anything went wrong.
"Don't worry; we'll be fine," Zach said with a big smile. "We're just gonna ride out to that ranch I showed you the other day, on the way to Boulder. You remember, the one in the story I told you about. Maybe we'll talk to somebody there for a few minutes, if they want to talk to us, that is. Probably, we'll ride through Lyons, to check things out, before we come back here."
"Okay, I guess." Heidi smiled tentatively. If Zach had been riding alone, she would have probably asked him to call her from the ranch. But, since Shaun was with him, she decided not to. She was reasonably sure nothing bad would happen, as long as they stayed together, though she couldn't help but tell them to be careful.
"See you later, Mrs. Anderson," Shaun called out, swinging his right leg over the seat on his bike.
"Yeah ... later, Mom."
With Jake running alongside, the teens rode off. Heidi stood in the front yard, watching the two tanned boys ... probably, she ought to call them young men ... until they disappeared around the first curve in the driveway. She sighed and shook her head, but also smiled at how Zach had grown, since he'd met Shaun.
She glanced at the lawn chair, where she had been sitting yesterday evening, and noticed her novel still lying there. Fortunately, it hadn't been windy out, or it would probably have blown away. She picked it up, sat down, and began to read. A few minutes later, Jake wandered back, head low and looking dejected. He stopped beside her chair, and she petted him.
"Well, boy ... I guess it's just gonna be you and me today."
I think this is a good place to end chapter 19. I hope everyone enjoyed reading it! If you did, why don't you send me a quick email? I'd love to hear from you! fotogme11@yahoo.com
My plan is to be back to every Friday posts, beginning with this chapter. Thanks for reading!
Greg
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"I'll Suck You" - Final Post Date: June 25, 2007 "I've Got the Best Family" - Final Post Date: May 23, 2008 "Us Guys" - Final Post Date: May 29, 2009 "More is Better" - Final Post Date: March 4, 2011
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