The Wishing Well

By Bill Tandy

Published on May 12, 2020

Gay

The Wishing Well Chapter 6

I woke up with around daylight, which at this time of year was around 6am. I felt like I could sleep longer if it weren't for two things. The need to pee and intense hunger.

With the first problem taken care of, I searched the kitchen to take care of the second one. This was soon solved, briefly, with some bacon and eggs. I'm gonna have to do some shopping today.

I took a shower and brushed my sparkling white and perfect teeth. I was going to put on something nice that I bought yesterday. Fuck! I cursed myself. I left all that stuff at the store to pick up later!

Off I went to the mall to get my clothes that I forgot to bring home. I decided, or was forced, to go commando.

I called the store before I left so that I could pick them up at the loading dock. I was surprised someone answered the phone. With the amount I bought, they were more than fine with getting my stuff to the dock. When I pulled up, I was met by this hunky stud warehouseman.

"Are you Mr. Miller?" The hunky stud asked me.

Did I mention that he was a hunky stud?

"Yes." I told him. I showed him my ID and he told me just a minute. I was fine with that. From the looks of it, he wasn't the only hunky stud on the dock and looking at the morning eye candy was well worth the wait.

A few minutes later, he came back out. "I'll have some guys load this into your car." I was told. "Why don't you come in my office and wait." He offered. If he was going to be there, why not! He asked me to have a seat.

"What was that?" I had to ask him to repeat what he just asked me. A wave of strange feelings rushed through me. It felt like a wave of sexual energy. I was trying to figure out what it meant when I realized the man had asked me something.

"You can sit here and wait." He said again.

The man helped me to a chair when I felt an even stronger wave of feelings rush through me.

I only had a couple of minutes to think about this before one of the other workers popped his head in the door and told us the car was loaded. I got another wave of sexual energy pass through me.

I signed the receipt, got in the car and drove back to the apartment, thinking about what just happened. I almost thought about it too much and almost got in a wreck at one point. I was relieved to pull up to the apartment.

I got in luck! Little Nick and Stevie were outside playing in the yard. It looked like they had the same shorts on as the last time I saw them. Cute as fuck! But still a little too young to...

"Hey Lucas!" The two boys called out to me. They both ran over to me and offered a fist bump, which I gladly gave to them both.

"Hi guys," I said, "you boy's busy?" They both shook their heads no. "Cool, how'd ya like to help me carry these packages into the apartment? I'll pay you guys another dollar!" I asked the two boys.

"SURE!" They both said at once.

It took us two trips to get everything up. "Here's two dollars each for you two." I said as I gave the boys the money.

"But you were only supposed to give us one dollar each." Stevie said.

"I figured it took two trips, so one dollar for each one." I told the very happy boys.

"Thanks Lucas!" They both said as they took off back outside. I could feel the pure joy flowing out of them.

I unpacked all my new clothes. I had to move a few of my old clothes out of the way for some closet space. After finding a spot for everything, I sat down on the couch and opened my laptop. I thought I'd look for a realtor. I need to find my `own' place. Not that this wasn't ok, because it wasn't. It was my old self's place. I needed a new, more upscale place for the new me. And I needed a place to park my new car!

I got the number of a few agencies. From living here most of my life, I knew that they all handled high end real estate. I made an appointment for one of them. I changed into some nice-looking clean clothes and headed out to the realtor's office.

I walked into the office and after telling the receptionist who I was, I had a seat to wait. Soon a door opened and out came the realtor. To say he wasn't a hottie would be an understatement. Does anyone remember the boy in The Rifleman? Yeah him, only as an adult.

"Mr. Miller?" The nicely dressed man said.

"Yes." I said and stood up.

"I'm Dennis Kincade. I understand you are looking for an apartment?" He said as we shook hands. I felt some confusion coming from him when we touched.

"Yes, I was thinking about leasing an apartment." I told the realtor.

"Sure," He said, "right this way." He motioned me into his office, and we sat down at a conference table. "So, let's have you fill out this credit check and we can see what we have to work with." He said as he gave me a credit check form.

As I filled it out, I could feel him watching me. If it weren't for the last few days, I probably would have felt creeped out. Instead, it made me horny. I handed the form back to him.

Dennis the realtor wasn't just nicely dressed, but also nice to look at. He looked to be a little shorter than I am. Thin build, maybe a runner. Dark hair, dark eyes and bright teeth behind full lips.

He copied my info into his computer. I was watching him closely. His sudden reaction of first shock and then surprise reminded me of yesterday with the car dealer.

He looked at me, then at his computer screen a couple times. His face was going from white to red and back to white, several times. I was a little worried at first, but he soon pulled it together.

"Is everything ok, Mr. Kincade?" I asked him after a moment.

"I'm, uh, yeah." He said. "Can you wait one second?" He asked me. He didn't wait for an answer as he hurried out the door.

He left the door open as he went out into the lobby and down another hall. I could hear some talking. Someone was saying he could do this, and I could hear Mr. Kincade say something, like don't mess up. He came back in shortly after that.

"Ok, Mr. Miller." Mr. Kincade said, a little out of breath. "We have a few new condos I can show you. Three are downtown and a couple are on the east side. Then there are a few previously owned I could show you if you like." He typed away at his computer. Then he showed me the first one.

"This one is the largest with five bedrooms, six full baths, an office and a butler's quarters. The rooftop terrace has a full barbeque kitchen, wet bar and a combination swim spa. This is the tallest building in the area, so you would have complete privacy in the middle of the city." He showed me pictures of the bedrooms, the adjoining bathrooms, walk in closets, dining room, kitchen. Everything, even the private garage and elevator. I loved it without even seeing the others.

When I saw the price...it was my turn to feel the heat rise to my face. All I could manage to say was, "Can I take a look at it?"

Mr. Kincade leaned back and smiled. "Of course. We can do that right now!" He said, the excitement crept into his voice. "I can drive you over there right now." He got up, grabbed his keys and led me out the door. "I'm heading over to the South Tower with Mr. Miller." He told the receptionist on our way out.

We got in his car, a nice BMW, and went about five minutes down the road to a brand new apartment tower that I remember seeing being built for the last year or so as I went to and from my former work. We drove into the parking garage after the door went up.

"The front door of the building is on the other side. There is a keypad to get into the door and into the elevator. Another code is needed for access to your floor." Mr. Kincade explained to me as he first put in the code for the elevator and then in the elevator he put in a code for the floor.

The elevator opened into a good-sized room with a large door at the other end. "You'll notice the security camera." He pointed out. "It will show you who is here from a monitor just inside the door. The camera can also be set up to view on your TV's and computers."

We stepped into the large living room. It had three levels of seating area, a large wood fireplace, a tall ceiling and just as tall windows looking out onto the terrace. The formal dining room was next to the living room on the right with the same tall windows. Both rooms had awesome views of the nearby mountains.

The kitchen was restaurant quality with the butler's quarters connected to the kitchen. The butler's quarters would probably be the envy of any butler. Small living room, nice bedroom and a bathroom with a whirlpool tub. It also had a nice laundry room.

On the left side of the living room was the bedrooms. Four good sized rooms with a nice bathroom. The fifth one was the master suit. It faced the terrace like the living room and dining room. It also had the floor to ceiling windows with an entrance to the outside. The bathroom had both a whirlpool tub and a large shower stall.

After looking around the inside, we walked around the terrace. The view was well worth the price. Snow covered mountains in the distance, zero traffic noise because of how far up and no neighbors to look in your windows!

He about shit his pants when I told him I'd take it without even seeing any of the other properties. Except for a couple of changes, it was perfect! I could move in as soon as I wanted.

Mr. Kincade had me sign the papers for full ownership instead of a lease. The developers, he told me, were getting desperate because they were overextended on their loans and they needed the cash. I also agreed to buy the furniture at a price to be determined.

After signing the papers, I could feel a complete change in Mr. Kincade's emotions. There was relief and calmness coming from him. Plus...gratitude?

We walked around the terrace once more to look at the views when it happened. Looking at the swim spa, I accidentally tripped and fell headfirst into the thing. I came up sputtering and reaching for the side. Mr. Kincade reached in to help me out, except that he didn't have good balance and in he came!

"Oh shit," he yelled, "I'm so sorry!" We both climbed out soaking wet with our clothes sticking to our bodies. He looked pretty hot with his chest showing through his shirt. I guess I didn't look too bad either because we stood and starred at each other for a moment.

I pulled my shirt off over my head and wrung out the water. I got a wave of sexual energy from Mr. Kincade. It woke up my dick. "Let's put our clothes in the dryer." I said. "It shouldn't take too long." I started unbuttoning my pants.

"You're going to get naked? Here? Now?" He started to say and looked around.

"Yeah, it's cool." I said as I started pulling my pants down. He was still standing there as I took them all the way off along with my shoes and socks. I was now naked and hard. "Sorry `bout that." I smiled and pointed at my hard cock, "I'm seventeen, as soon as the air hits it..." I walked over to Mr. Kincade who was just standing there staring at me. "Let me help you out of your wet clothes." I told him as I unbuttoned his shirt exposing his chest. I dropped it down on the floor with my clothes. I unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled it out from around his pants. I could see the bulge as I unbuttoned the first button. I pulled down his pants and revealed the sexiest pair of briefs I have ever seen! Ok, I haven't seen that many.

"They're Italian." He managed to say. He stepped out of his pants. "I don't think I need my un..." I didn't let him finish his sentence as I yanked his briefs down.

"The wind does it to you too?" I said as I watched his hard cock bounce. "Or was it another reason!" I smiled at the man. I picked up the clothes and headed to the laundry room. Mr. Kincade was close behind me. I could sense his sexual feelings intensify. I heard him gasp as I bent over to put the clothes in the dryer.

"Wow..." Mr. Kincade whispered.

I started the machine and turned around. "So, we have probably half an hour or so." I made my cock bounce in front of him and some precum came out. "What would you suggest we do?" I asked the man. There was no question what he wanted to do. His eyes went straight to my dick. "Go ahead and touch it." I said.

He stepped closer and looked at my face, then down to my cock and slowly wrapped his warm hands around it. I could feel him relax a bit. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his cock.

"Mmmm..." He moaned. A second later he was on his knees and my cock was going down his throat.

I let him enjoy my precum before I pulled him up to his feet. "Let's go borrow the butler's bed." I told him and led him to the queen-sized bed. "I want to suck yours too." I said and we sixty-nined laying on our sides.

His mouth and throat are amazing! He had almost zero gag reflex. It only took him a couple tries before he was at my base. His cock was just as good. It fit perfectly in my mouth.

It didn't take long before I could feel his cock swell and get harder. The prize is about to cum out! When it did, it turned out to be a large prize.

"Mmmm, fumph." He tried to say with his mouth stuffed full of my cock. Then his body stiffened, and I was swallowing his cum. As soon as he finished, I filled up his mouth with my cum! The guy was a true cock sucker. Not a drop of sperm escaped his lips.

We laid there getting our breath when we heard a voice yell from the entry.

"Oh shit!" Mr. Kincade said and jumped off the bed. "It's Mrs. Gurts. She said she'd bring the papers over when they were ready." He went straight to the dryer and started flinging things out. Grabbing his clothes as he came across them. I was helping find his clothes too, so he could go out and stall her so I could get dressed. He was mostly presentable as he headed her off at the kitchen.

I came out a minute later.

She handed the copies of ownership, the door codes and my parking number to me and smiled.

This sale went incredibly fast! I mentioned that fact. Mrs. Gurts explained that because it was a cash sale, nothing had to be approved by a bank. She thanked me again and left.

"Thank you so much for buying this place." Mr. Kincade said and waved his arm around. "And..." He started to say.

"Thank you for showing me...everything!" I looked down at his crotch. "You're a great salesman, and tasty too!" I smiled.

His face turned a bit red. It just made him sexier. I almost took his clothes off again.

"Um, I should get back to the office." He said with not much enthusiasm. "I still have some work to do to finish out transferring all the utilities." He said.

I reluctantly agreed with him. I was hoping to fuck his tight looking ass!

He drove us back to the realtor's office. We got out of his car. He was going to shake my hand when I pulled him into a hug. Stepping back, I noticed the lump in his pants.

"I'm thinking of having a housewarming party as soon as the changes are made that I want." I smiled at him. "You're invited along with a friend, if you like." I glanced at the man's bulge. "I'd really like to see more of you." I told him and gave his dick a squeeze.

"Just let me know when and I'll be there." He moaned. "And please call me Dennis."

I drove away with both of us happy!

As soon as I got home, I texted Cliff and Frank. I was hoping they might have a trusted contractor who can do what I want and keep his mouth shut. I couldn't make the changes I wanted to do to the place by myself. And I sure didn't want any public attention.

I sat and watched Sponge Bob on TV as I ate some drive through hamburgers. I had a piss after I finished eating and while I was washing my hands a strange thought flew into my mind.

I've been pissing since I've become seventeen again. But I haven't had to shit once. Not even felt the need. I also have never had to clean out my ass. I had an idea that my body just did not create that kind of waste. Either that or it's all gonna explode out at some point! I'm sticking with my first guess.

My phone beeped. It was `uncles' work. His or my boss, whatever, sent a two-word text. "YOUR FIRED!" It said. The moron didn't even use the correct word for you're!

I need a phone for my new and much improved self. I thought. I can't be carrying around a missing man's phone.

"Off to the mall!" I said to myself. Grabbing the keys to the car, I was out the door. It's still only mid-afternoon and I really didn't feel like staying in this drab old apartment any longer than I needed to. In fact, I should pack up as much stuff as I could to take over to my new place, so I can stay there tonight!

My heart started beating faster at the thought of living in this palace in the sky. I felt my dick leak with the thought as I drove.

But first things first. A new phone and I just thought about this too, a new laptop for the same reason.

I found the cell phone store. It was easy to set up a new service. Of course, I got the top of the line. I had to get a new number because the old one was `uncles'. I am going to call all my new friends with my new number as soon as I was done. I couldn't wait to let them know the good news!

I went to the computer store after that. I was `talked' into the top of the line laptop with everything included that can be put in one. I made the salesmen at both stores happy.

On my way out of the computer store, I realized that at both places, I didn't have a problem getting help. I also realized that both were men and were cute in their own way.

Coincidence?

I carried my new purchases with me to the food court. Yep, hungry again!

After eating I went over to Macy's to see if Aaron was working tonight. He was. I watched him with a customer. He hadn't seen me yet. The customer had a large stack of clothes picked out already, so Aaron has probably been working hard for this person. Yet he had a smile on his face the whole time.

At one point he glanced over at me and smiled even more. I gave him a little wave and indicated that I would be back.

I wandered around the store for a while. Letting him work without me bothering him. As I went around, gazing at the stuff along the way, I ended up at the outdoor section.

I realized I have never gone camping! I remember being asked by a neighbor family once, but I couldn't get the nerves up enough to go. I knew I would just look out of place. They were healthy and fit; I wasn't close to either. Looking back, I should have gone. It might have changed my life. But I didn't, so this time I have a chance all over again. And no reason to hold back!

Damn, I'm getting horny again! It seems like I must drain my balls every hour! Maybe I can rub one out in a restroom. Shouldn't take too long.

Speaking of long. If I don't find a restroom soon, my dick will be longer and more noticeable.

I finally found it. Hidden on the third floor, in the baby section! I walked in and you could figure out this was a restroom, even if you were blind. The smell of urine and cleaner filled my lungs. White walls with a row of sinks and a row of stalls filled most of the room. There were a few urinals, but I went straight to the farthest stall. It happened to be a larger handicap stall. I locked the door or tried to. I was about to go to another stall when someone else came in and went to the stall right next to me. So, I got the door to lock enough to at least stay closed.

I pulled down my pants and my hard cock slapped me on my stomach. I was sure it was loud enough to be heard in the next stall. I sat down and that's when I saw it.

A gloryhole!

I knew what they were, of course. It was pretty much the only way someone would let me suck their cock when I was my old self. You see, if you can't see the person sucking you, and the mouth is hot, you can think the person sucking might look like a movie star. It's sad that looks are so important to some people. I'm gonna try to remember, that with the way I look now, I can't become an asshole.

After I was done reflecting about my past life while sitting in a public toilet stall with an obvious boner, I looked back at the gloryhole and saw a tongue wiggling through the hole. The tongue disappeared and an eye replaced it. Then the eye disappeared, and a finger was beaconing me to the hole in the wall.

"Want your cock sucked?" The man said. "Just stick it through." He told me.

Who was I to argue with my elders! Of course, I went right over and stuck my cock right though that hole. As soon as I did a wet mouth took it in and started slurping on it. I haven't had the pleasure of being sucked much in the past. So, this was totally new for me...and wonderful!

"Oh man, kid." He said after a moment. "You have one hot cock. I'll do a much better job if you let me in over there." He said this as he stroked my wet cock.

Of course, I said yes! He was over in a flash.

The man wasn't as old as my grandpa, much to my relief. Dads are as old as I feel like having sex with. At least right now anyway. This guy could be in his fifties, I guess. And he wasn't a street person. Anyway, a mouth is almost always better than my hand.

He didn't waste any time getting to his knees and going down on my still hard cock. I didn't expect any making out. This was public sex and that meant fast and out!

Knowing this, I grabbed the guy's head and began face fucking him hard. I barely gave him a chance to breath. He seemed fine with that because he dropped his hands to his side and let me go for it.

"Oh, fuck yeah," I moaned, "take my hard dick you cocksucker."

The man moaned around my cock, sending vibrations through my balls.

"You're gonna make me cum, fucker." I told him as I kept slamming my cock down his throat. He moaned again. "You want my teen cum, fucker?" I asked the man as slobber ran down his chin. He moaned again. "Fuck, here it comes fucker...ahhh, fuck yeah!" I said as I fired my cum straight down his throat.

I don't know if it was the thrill of getting caught, but I came so hard I almost fell on top of the man. I leaned up on the wall as I caught my breath.

"Fuck kid, that was fucking hot!" The man told me. "I creamed my jeans without touching. He pulled open his pants and out popped a now shrinking dick, covered with jism. Even his pubes were full of his spunk! He took some toilet paper and wiped up as much as he could. "I wish my son had a cock like yours, but he's only eleven. Not much to suck, yet." He said as he left the stall.

I pulled my pants up, relieved that my dick had gone down to its normal size and would fit back in my pants. I washed my hands and went out the door just as a security guard was coming in. I almost went back in! But I wanted to tell Aaron the good news. So, messing with a studly mall cop would just have to wait for some other time.

Aaron was just finishing up with the customer when I walked over.

"Lucas!" He said smiling, raising his fist to bump.

"Aaron!" I said as I bumped his fist with mine. "I see you're keeping busy."

"Yeah, it's been weird." Aaron said. "Ever since Chester the Molester left, it's been almost none stop! Not just for me, either. Almost every department in this store has been just as busy!" He told me excitedly. "So, are you here to pick up more clothes?"

"No," I laughed, "I needed a new phone and a laptop. I've been using my uncles, so today I just bought my own."

"Cool!" Aaron said. "So, still no sign of your uncle?"

"No." I said. "I did get ahold of a realtor though." I said, changing the subject.

"Oh really?" Aaron said. "Did you see anything you liked?" He asked.

"Yeah actually." I started to say. I was going to tell him, but Aaron's manager walked up just then.

"Aaron..." The man started to say.

"Oh sorry, Mr. Lattus. I will get back to work." Aaron said quickly.

"That's ok, Aaron." He said to the boy. "You're the boy that had the trouble with Mr. Chester." He said to me more as a statement than a question.

"Yes, I am." I said. I wasn't sure where this was going.

"I'm not supposed to say anything, but I wanted to personally thank you for your help. I been trying to get that man out for quite some time." He told me. Then he looked around. "And also, thank you for not suing the store. It probably would have shut us down for good here." He said and stuck his hand out. I shook it gladly. It would have really sucked if all it took was a crazy employee to send the whole store to the unemployment line.

"So, Aaron, what I was going to tell you was that you can check out now. You ended up working through your break and it's close enough for you to be done." A smiling Mr. Lattus said.

"Thanks sir!" The beaming boy said as he rushed off to check out and get his stuff.

"Those clothes look good on you." Mr. Lattus told me when Aaron ran off. He unconsciously licked his lips.

"Thanks," I said, "I `specially like how it fits here." I grabbed my crotch. He looked like he was going to say something more when Aaron ran back over with his backpack in hand.

"You boys have fun." Mr. Lattus told us. He winked at me as he turned to leave us.

"Come on Aaron, I have something to show you." I told the cute redhead.

We got in my car and I drove over to my new residence. It took until I opened the parking garage door that he started to catch on.

"You got an apartment here?" He asked me. I could see his eyes get big.

"Yeah." I answered. I didn't tell him yet that it was more than just an apartment.

I parked the car and we got out. I put the code in for the elevator. After we got on it, I put the code in for the floor.

"So which floor is it on?" He asked me as the elevator started up. He was looking for the floor number button that would normally have been lit. But my place didn't have a floor number, it was just THE TOP!

"The top." I simply said as we continued up.

I could see him think about what I said for a moment.

"Isn't the top where the condos are?" He said slowly.

"Yeah," I said as the elevator stopped and the doors slide open, "but in this case there's only the one condo...mine!" I walked over to the main door, put the code in and opened it.

"WOW!" Aaron screeched. "This is amazing!" He said as he looked from the doorway.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too." I told him. "I practically popped a boner when I walked through the place." That got a chuckle from my friend.

I walked Aaron around my new place. I could see the wheels turning in his head when I showed him the master bedroom. The master bath got a different response.

"WOW!" He said as he looked around the room. "This is huge! You could fit four people in here!" He said referring to the large shower.

"Yeah, it's nice." I told Aaron. "But I'm thinking of making it slightly larger and making it a steam/shower combo."

"That would be cool!" He said. Aaron tried to be discrete, but I did notice him adjusting his dick through his pants. I could also sense his horniness increasing.

"Kinda makes you think about what could happen in here, doesn't it?" I asked Aaron. "It's making me hard, anyway." I said as we left the room. I heard Aaron moan.

"It's a great view out these windows." Aaron commented as we stepped out onto the terrace. "Wow, it's like a little park out here." He noticed. I hadn't thought of it that way. But there were little paths going to different parts, a barbeque with seating around it and a `little pool'. The pool was really the swim/spa.

"So, you want to get in and enjoy the benefits of hot massaging bubbles caressing your tired body?" I whispered in the boy's ear causing him to shudder. I felt his mind increasing his sex drive. "Let's get in!" I said. Without waiting for a response, I started stripping right there. I was naked before Aaron, so I got to watch him finish stepping out of his underpants. He tried to hide his hardon, but when he saw me standing next to him with my own hard cock, he giggled and dropped his hands.

"Don't tell me you're still shy around me?" I asked him. "Afterall, we sucked cock twice!"

We stepped into the warm water and began to relax right away. I figured out, after a couple tries, what button to hit to turn on the massaging bubbles.

The spa was great. We floated around to the various jets. Trying them out on every part of our bodies.

"Oh fuuuuccck!" Aaron exclaimed at one point. "Lucas, you gotta feel this on your dick!" He pulled me over to where he was. "It almost made me cum!"

Sure enough, there was a jet that would hit you right on your dick. I had to move away because it did almost make me cum!

Just about at that time my cell rang. I had to get out and find my phone fast. It was Cliff or Frank calling me. "Hi!" I said a little out of breath.

"Hey Lucas, it's Cliff. Got you message a while ago, just got time to call you back."

"Thanks Cliff." I said. "I just bought a condo!"

"What! No shit! What part of town?" He asked.

"Right downtown. One of the new high rises." I told him the address.

"Oh my god!" He exclaimed. "That's just a few blocks from my gym!"

"Wow! That's awesome! I'm gonna have to join then." I said.

"So, what's on your mind?" Cliff asked me.

"Well, I want to make a few changes to the place, and I was wondering if you or Frank new of someone who is trustworthy to keep his mouth shut about what I would like done?" I explained.

"I have someone in mind. Can I ask what you were planning on doing?" Cliff asked.

"Well, I'd like to combine two of the bedrooms to make a media room and I want to make one of the bedrooms a playroom." I said. "Like have a sling and other assorted debauchery!"

"Mmmm, damn boy," he moaned over the phone, "you're making me hard! If I weren't already home, I would be over in a second to seed that hot teen boy ass of yours!" My cock jumped and leaked a little when I heard him say that.

"Yeah, so that's why I need to keep this on the downlow." I said laughing. "So, you can do just that when you do come over."

"Ok, well...I'll give the one I'm thinking of a call as soon as we hang up. His name is Donovan." Cliff told me. "Just so you know, he will probably ask you some pretty direct questions. All you need to do is answer them honestly."

"Ok, I don't think that will be a problem." I told Cliff. Although I was wondering what exactly he meant by that.

We said our goodbye's and hung up.

I got back into the spa and was just starting to relax again when the phone rang again. This time I stayed in the water because I had my phone near the side.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hi, is Lucas available?" This man's voice asked.

"This is he." I replied.

"Yes, this is Donovan. I just talked to Cliff and he told me you would like to remodel some rooms in your condo."

"Yes! Yes, I would. Thank you for calling." I said.

"Ok, well, I can make it over tomorrow around 2pm and we can go over what you would like done." Donovan told me.

"That would be just fine." I told him. "Just call me when you get here, and I will come down to meet you."

I put the phone down and brought my attention back to the hot redhead in my hot tub! I didn't take time for my cock to stiffen up again once I got back in.

"Sorry," I told Aaron, "I'm not going to answer that again." I floated over to the boy. "It's just you and me and our hard cocks!" I said as I kissed his sexy lips. He moaned in my mouth. When his hand found my dick under the bubbly water, I moaned myself. My hand found his equally hard cock. We soon had our tongue's sword fighting and if we didn't stop, I was going to make a mess in the hot tub.

"Fuck Aaron, your kisses are cum inducing!" I said.

"Stop it Lucas," Aaron laughed and pushed me off. "I'm not anything." He said looking away and blushing.

"Oh man Aaron, even when you blush, you're cute!" I assured him. He turned even redder. It nearly matched his hair color.

I slid up to him again and we started kissing again. His hand was around my dick, but I wanted to feel out another part of his body. I moved my hand from his hard cock down to his balls and rubbed his taint. The hot redhead started to suck hard on my tongue. I circled my finger around his asshole and played with the opening. Another moan from Aaron and I pushed my finger into his hole.

"Oh man..." Aaron moaned, "that feels good." I felt his hole relax a little as I pushed further up. Even in the hot water of the tub, I could feel that his ass was even hotter.

"Damn Aaron," I said in his ear, "I would love to fuck your hot ass."

I felt Aaron tense. Fuck, I hope I didn't mess this up. "But only if you will let me." I told him. I felt his ass relax again.

"I, ah, I don't think, um..." he stuttered, "I've never...and yours is...I don't think..."

"Oh..." I said. "OH!" I said again. "I understand. I'm a little large to be your first." I told Aaron and smiled at him. "Ok, how `bout we blow each other? I know you are awesome with your mouth!"

"That'd be cool." Aaron said relieved.

"Let's get out, I'm getting too hot." I said.

We both got out of the hot tub. I surprised Aaron by attacking his mouth again with my tongue as we stood naked and wet next to the hot tub. He grabbed my dick and jerked it.

I smiled at Aaron as I knelt down and slid his hot cock down my throat.

"Fuck yeah, Lucas..." He moaned.

I could taste his precum. The sixteen-year-old had a sweet taste.

"I bet this would feel awesome up my ass." I said as I came up for air.

"D'you want me to fuck you?" He looked down his tight body at me.

"Yeah!" I said. "I'd love to feel this hard cock up my ass." Aaron looked surprised. "In fact, just thinking of it gets my ass to twitch." I said as I licked his cock again.

"Well, um...sure. But I've thought that you only um..." Aaron tried to say.

"Fucked?" I finished for him.

"Yeah, um...because of..." He said blushing.

"My big dick?" I said and smiled. Aaron turned even redder. "Yeah, I suppose ya might think that." I licked more precum off his head. "But not me!" I swallowed his cock to the base.

"I...I've never, I mean...fuck that's good..." He muttered as I sucked him.

Fucked by a sixteen-year-old virgin. This will be another first in my life, thanks to the Wishing Well!

I laid down onto my back and pulled my legs up and hooked them around my arms. My hole was ready for the hot redhead.

Aaron got on his knees and scooted closer to my ass. Even in the evening light, I could see the lust in the boy's face. He gasp when his cock head touched my hole.

"Wait!" He stopped moving. "Shouldn't we use lube?" He asked me.

"Not for me." I told him. "My ass seems to be able to lube itself." I shrugged. "I've heard it's rare." At least with me. "Go for it, Aaron." I encouraged him.

He moved forward and I felt his head touch my hole. I instinctively twitched. Aaron took a quick breath in and pushed his hard cock into my ass. I moaned when he bottomed out. He let out his breath.

"Oh fuck...this is so hot..." Aaron said.

"Damn right!" I told him. "I think you know what to do now, Aaron." I tugged on his hard dick with my ass muscles, causing him to moan.

Aaron gave me a smile, pulled his dick out to the head and then slid back down to his red pubic hairs. "Fuck Lucas," he said as he pulled out and then slid in faster, "this is awesome!"

"Fuck yeah, Aaron." I moaned, "It feels awesome to me too!"

Aaron started fucking me harder and faster. My cock pumped out precum every time his cock filled my hole. He started doing what came naturally and fucked me harder.

"Aw fuck, Aaron. Fuck me hard!" I said.

"Shit, shit...this is so fuckin' hot!" Aaron yelled. "I'm not gonna....last!"

"Yeah, Aaron. Fill my ass up with your hot boy spunk!" I told him as he fucked me even harder. "You're gonna make me nut!" I yelled.

My cock started spewing cum on my chest and my ass milked Aaron's cock to the point of cumming.

"OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" The boy moaned as he started cumming in my ass. He slammed his cock as deep as he could as he bread my ass. I felt at least six shots fire inside me.

When Aaron stopped cumming he collapsed onto me gasping for breath.

"That felt so fucking good!" The boy moaned as his cock slipped out of my ass. He laid down next to me and looked up at the night sky.

`RING, RING...RING, RING...RING, RING...'

"Aw shit." Aaron moaned and got up. "Time for me to get home." He found his phone in his clothes and turned off his alarm.

"I'll find a light switch so we can see." I said as I stood up.

I made my way over to the sliding glass door looking for a switch of some kind. Not finding one there, I made my way over to a lamp. The switch on the lamp didn't work.

Uggg!

So, I made my way to the front door. STILL NO SWITCH!

"Hey Aaron," I said as I stumbled my way back out to the hot tub where he was getting dressed. "I can't find a switch for out here and the lamps don't work inside." I explained as I looked for my own phone. "I'm gonna try calling the realtor." I found Dennis's name in my contacts and hit call.

"Hel...lo?" Dennis answered. "Hey Lu...cas. Hold on." I heard some muffled talking. "Sop for a sec. It's him." I heard him say. "Ok, what's up?" He asked me.

"Hey Dennis, sorry to disturb you." I said. "But I'm at the condo and I can't get any lights to work or find any switches, for that matter."

"OH SHIT!" Dennis exclaimed. "I forgot to show you the voice activation system." He paused. "You see, the whole place is all voice controlled and you need to get set up with your voice to work it." He explained. "It's a new type of system. I can come over right now and get you set up." He offered.

"No, that's alright." I told him. "I need to get the rest of my stuff from my uncles place anyway, so I'll just stay there tonight."

"Oh, thanks Lucas, I'm, uh, celebrating with my boyfriend and uh, fuck, call me anytime tomorrow and, fuck, I'll set you, uh...fuck, up..." Dennis tried to say.

"Not a problem, Dennis." I told him. "Sounds like your boyfriend is treating you good!" I said as I hung up.

"I guess I'll be going back to my uncles place for tonight. I'll give you a ride home." I told Aaron. I quickly got dressed and we headed out.

It wasn't until I pulled up to Aaron's house when we remembered that he left his car at the mall. He assured me that the car would be safe and not get towed because mall security had the car license on record. I offered to take him to work, but he said his parents would take care of it.

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