Yard Work - VII -- Life is a Party
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I showed-up late for Will's party. I knew Alex would be there and I was a little nervous about being near him... afraid that someone might figure-out what was going on with us and... well, who can guess how people will react?
Linda opened the door and greeted me with a hug. Damn! She pressed those fake boobs into me and it was like hugging a linebacker. She looked great, but her chest was as hard as my dick had been this morning.
"Mike! Thanks for coming. Will's going to be really excited that you're here."
"Hey - I wouldn't miss it. I am sorry that I missed his graduation last night."
"Oh, don't worry about that." She started leading me out to the patio. "We all know how busy you are."
There were high school and college kids everywhere - probably 50 young guys and girls all over the place. Some were in the pool, others were playing volleyball in their dirt pit and another dozen or so were just hanging around talking and soaking-up the sun.
Bill was under the lanai, cooking on the grill, but came over when I stepped outside.
"Hey, Mike. Grab a beer and make yourself comfortable." Linda went to the cooler for a beer.
"You have a Coke, Linda?" I didn't want the alcohol.
"Yeah." She got me a cold can.
I moved to the edge of the grass and looked around carefully... not a scrawny guy in the bunch. Where did all these buff studs come from?
Someone touched my shoulder and I jumped. "We really appreciate you letting Will stay with you, Mike." It was Linda.
"No problem, Linda. I'm sure we'll have a good time. Maybe I can talk to my boss and take some time off for something. We could drive to Orlando and go to Disney or... whatever."
She laughed at the "boss" comment... knowing that "I" am the boss.
"I'll bet Will would love that, Mike."
Bill came over. "Ok - let's get this talk out of the way, then we'll have a good time. We're leaving early in the morning on Tuesday, so Will will be at your place sometime on Tuesday night. That still ok?"
"Yeah. Anytime. Just let me know."
"Ok - now, go mingle or something. Have some fun."
Mingle? Who could I mingle with?
"Mr. Perkins." I spun around fast to find Alex standing there.
"Uh - hi?"
"Alex. I'm the guy who mowed you?" Always trying to be funny.
"Oh, yeah." We started walking out into the noise. "You little shit. You're gonna' scare the hell out of me."
"Watch it, Mike, or I'll grab your ass right here in front of everyone."
"I can take your ass down, you little fucker." He started laughing at me.
"Pretty cool set-up, huh? Will and I worked on it this morning after I left your place."
"It looks great. Where'd all these people come from?"
"Some fuckin' hot guys here, huh?" He laughed... and I laughed.
"Yeah. What's up with that?"
"Friends of Will's."
"Damn. I wanna' be his friend."
"You ARE his friend, Mike."
The dinner bell sounded behind us and the kids started running in... and I saw Will. Damn, he's good- looking.
"Hey, Mike!!!" He almost jumped into my arms, smashing his hot, sweaty body into mine - giving me a bear hug.
"Will... Will... how are you?" He almost knocked me over.
"I'm good. Thanks for coming." He started walking to the food. "Come have something to eat."
"I will."
Alex just stood there with a smirk on his face. "You wanted to feel him up, didn't you?"
"No I did not! How dare you suggested that." He read the mock shock in my voice.
"Uh-huh. Yeah. Right." He slapped my butt and ran away with everyone else.
Well, about an hour later, everyone had eaten and Will was ready for his presents. He opened them all one by one, then came to mine... a large shipping envelope.
"Who's this from?" He started looking around for an answer before opening it. I raised my hand.
"Mike, what the hell is it?" He was getting excited... I could see it.
Bill and Linda moved to him as he carefully opened the envelope. Bill looked up at me with a "what did you go and do this time, Mike?" look and I just smiled -- trying to hide the excitement on my face.
From the envelope, he pulled out a folder... and now everyone was leaning in... trying to get closer to this mystery present. Bill recognized it immediately and looked to me... "Mike, is this..."
"Yeah, Bill."
Will flipped the folder open and read the one thing I hoped he'd see first. His mouth fell open.
"Five thousand dollars?"
"In stocks, Will."
Linda went white. "Mike." Her voice was soft and thankful. "This is too much."
I walked over to her. "He's so much like me, Linda... like I was at his age... I just wanted to give him something big on his 18th birthday."
Will jumped-up and hugged me again... this time, I felt his semi-hard meat pressing into my thigh.
"Thank you, Mike. It's awesome." He stayed there hugging and pressing into me a little longer than... well, longer than was comfortable. I looked around, but no one was really paying attention.
"You're welcome, Will. Happy Birthday."
The kids started chattering and laughing and talking and moving... all the presents were open and it was getting dark.
Bill and Linda were speechless... especially Bill. I got the stock through his company and he didn't even know it.
"I hope you didn't get fleeced with fees," he said.
"Nope. Carl helped me."
"I can't believe he kept this from me. When did you do this?"
"About a month ago. Well, that's when I started it. I picked everything up last week."
"That's a great package, Mike. Did you pick the stocks?"
"Yeah - most of them."
"Good job, Mike."
"I had a good teacher, Bill." Laughter.
Will came back onto the porch after seeing a few of his friends off. "I'm going to change, then I'm going out," he said.
"Ok," Linda answered. "Be careful."
"I will. Thanks again, Mike. It's awesome!"
"You're welcome, Will." I was smiling ear-to-ear.
I got up to leave as well. "I'm gonna' get going, too. Great party, Linda - Bill. Thanks for inviting me."
"Well, thanks for coming." Linda was holding my shoulder and walking me out. "Will's gonna' have all the info about how you can get in touch with us if you need it."
"Ok." We hugged again and I shook Bill's hand. "You two have a good trip."
Bill squeezed my hand and let go. "We will. Take care of our boy."
"Will do." I waved and hopped into my truck. I got to the end of the driveway and noticed a note tucked under my windshield. I reached out the open window and nabbed it:
"Mike - call me on my cell phone -- 867-5309.
Love, Alex"
I pulled-out of the driveway and dialed the number.
"Hey, Mike." I could hear a lot of road noise and some voices in the background.
"Alex, where are you?"
"I'm in my car with some people from the party. I know it's kinda' short notice, but I want to go out tonight. Is that ok?"
"Who's there with you, Alex? And where are you?"
"I told you - some people from the party. I'm almost to your place. Can we meet-up there and leave from there?"
"What do you have in mind for tonight? It sounds like you've got something kinky up your sleeve."
"Just meet us at your place. I'll tell you then - it's a surprise."
"Ok."
"Where are you, Mike?"
"I just left Will's house. Is he with you, too?"
"No. He ran-off with some other people... to a movie or somewhere. How long before you get here?"
"20 or 25."
"Ok - be careful."
"Ok - you too. Be nice to my house before I get there."
"You got it, Babe." And he hung-up.
I started thinking about some of the guys I saw tonight. Most of them were in college, some real hunky studs, too. If Alex wanted them around - and felt safe about it - it was probably ok. I just wondered what was going-on in that mouse-trap of a brain he had.
I turned-on the radio and looked at the clock -- 7:50 -- almost totally dark. I was starting to feel like I was too old for this kind of thing. I felt like I was walking right into something...
When I pulled into the driveway, I saw Alex's Mustang, a van and an SUV... and I could hear the music. I guess they had the speakers on out by the pool... they probably weren't blaring, but out here the noise carries. Good thing I don't have neighbors. I quietly stepped into the house... just in case Alex had something "cute" planned. They were all standing around in the living room and kitchen waiting for me. I couldn't believe it - there were probably a 5 or 6 guys and a couple of girls there... just standing around, talking and waiting.
I walked-in and they immediately saw me. "Mike," came the thunderous recognition - and they all started toward me.
"Hey, Mike, I'm 'Tony'." Tony stuck-out his hand... a meaty, hairy kid.
"I'm Frank." "Susan." "Joey." "Sam." "Katie."
And on it went.
"So, where are we going, guys?"
Alex stepped in. "There's a gay club in Gainesville that we've all decided to hit."
"You're all gay?" Oops, I couldn't stop that one from coming out of my mouth.
"No." "Yeah." "Uh-huh." "Not really." I started getting some mixed responses, and then Tony started to explain.
Joey jumped in. "We're not all gay, Mike, but we're all good friends and we decided - 'why the hell not'. Alex says it's a cool place, so we're gonna' try it."
"Which one, Alex?" I knew there were several in Gainesville.
"The big one - 'The Club'."
I looked at my watch again -- 8:30. "Don't they have a show there tonight?" Yeah, I'd been there before.
Another guy jumped in... "Tonight is 'Twink Strip Night'." The laughter and cheers erupted... one of the girls elbowed the hairy guy, Tony. I guess she was his girlfriend.
"Ok - well, let's go." I wasn't gonna' stand around, y'know?
My extended cab holds 5, and since I wasn't planning to drink I decided to be a driver. The rest of them piled into the van.
It's about a 30-minute drive, so when we got there the place was already rocking. 'The Club' is a big place - - 5 separate dance floors, one with a huge stage and big enough to hold everyone when the show starts. The shows always started at 11:00, so we had a little time to wander around.
They split into smaller groups and they were off. Alex stayed with me, of course, and three other guys stayed around us. I got drinks for us (well, the ones who were of age), and we started moving through the bodies.
Damn! If you've ever been to one of these big clubs, you'll identify with this... the guys were like sardines in the first room. Wall-to-wall bodies... some guys sweating like they'd been there for hours, other guys just looking for a scam, college guys, young guys, old guys, fat guys... all kinds, and some winking at me.
Alex reached out and held my hand and I led him through the mob into another room. Each room plays a different type of music, but the beat is always the same... loud and strong. I wiggled into the Alternative- sounding music and started rubbing against Alex. The other guys moved-in around us and we had a 5-way dance thing going on.
It was kinda' weird, but I felt like the center of attention. Two of the guys, Sam and another guy, were on either side of me, rubbing their crotches against my hips and ass. Sam would lean into me and rub me with his chest, and one time, he licked my ear... I don't think Alex minded too much. Actually, he was getting hot from it.
The five of us stayed in a group, gyrating against each other, until another few guys joined in... guys we didn't even know. To this day, I don't know who it was, but in the chaos of it, someone started feeling me up! I couldn't see whose hand it was, but he started stroking my already hard cock through my jeans. I decided, "what the hell" and grabbed Alex in one hand and some guy I didn't know in the other and did the same thing. We looked like guys in a 'circle jerk,' but who cares?! Some of these guys were getting pretty excited. I know that the guy in my right hand blew his nuts because I felt him start throbbing and jerking through his pants. I let him enjoy his moment, but when he took my hand leading me to the bathroom, I knew he wanted more from me. I told him "thanks, but no thanks" and that was the end of him.
11 o'clock rolled around pretty quickly after that and we went out to see the show in the main room. My shirt was soaked, but the wet spot in my jeans was pretty well hidden. I'd get rid of that load soon.
I stood in the back of the room, letting the excited 18 year-olds duke-it-out up front. The first couple of guys were cute, but they weren't prepared for it. I mean, they stripped down to their underwear, but I can see BVD's anytime... show me some ass I say! Then the announcer said he had a treat... a group of guys wanted to strip together. The crowd started eating it up.
One guy came out, then another, then another... finally, the last two came out and I couldn't believe it. Guy #4 was Will!!! Will, my lawn boy, stripping in a twink show!
For some reason, the other guys let Will lead... like it was his idea or show or something... and he was good. The kid dropped his clothes fast, getting right down to a g-string. I just stood there. The kid has a bod! At 6'1", he's got a wide, muscular chest, defined arms and legs - and he's covered with shiny sparse blonde hair. He was nowhere near hard, but the g-string was straining to keep him in... I wondered if it was even his underwear.
"Well, this is interesting," Alex said into my ear, and I could tell he was toying with me.
My eyes were fixed on the stage... on Will. "Alex, is Will gay?" I didn't look away from Will.
"I really don't know... I mean, I don't think so. He's never said anything to me."
I was stunned. He was on and off the stage in a couple of minutes, but now his body really was etched into my mind.
"Let's find him." And Alex took off. He got a ten feet away and saw that I wasn't following... so he came back to me. "What's up with you, Mike?"
"Alex, I don't want to embarrass him or something like that. Besides, he might think 'I'm' gay and I don't need that before he comes to stay with me - y'know?"
"Oh, stop being a pussy and c'mon!"
Well... he had a point.
We went to the edge of the stage, but didn't see Will. He and his friends disappeared into the crowd or something. Just then, some of the people who'd come with us found us.
"Was that Will up there?" a name-less girl asked Alex.
"Yeah, it was, Rachel." Tony had come-up behind me and answered.
"Where's your girlfriend?" I asked him.
"Girlfriend? Who are you talking about?" I heard someone else snicker.
"Weren't you with that girl earlier, Tony?"
"Mike, I'm a fag... out of the closet... fudge-packer... cock-lover..." One of the guys groaned at that one.
"That's disgusting, Tony." It was Joey again.
"Shut the fuck up, Joe. I don't call your pussy-lickin' self disgusting!" Tony shot back.
The music was loud, and they were trying to yell over it. I stepped in. "Whoa, guys. It's not that big a deal." Then, my mind clicked into 'devil's advocate' mode... "Joe, have you ever gone down on a chick?" His face went red.
"Of course!" I couldn't read him well enough to know if that was true.
"And did you like it?" I pressed him a little more.
"Yeah."
"Well, do you think SHE liked it?!"
"She sure acted like she did."
What the hell... a little more. "And did she give you head?"
"Fuck, yeah!"
"And I'll bet you liked that, right, Joey?"
"Mmm-hmmm"
"Well, some like to give and some like to get, right?" He nodded. "And some of us like to give it to other guys and some give it to chicks... either way, it's not your place to judge."
He took a step back from me. "Ok, whatever," he said, then turned to Tony. "Sorry, Tony - no offense."
I took a step toward him, closing the gap between us. "But - Joey - if you've never had a guy go down on your meat, then you've never REALLY had a good one."
They all started laughing, but Joey backed-up again.
"Mike, if you get your dick-sucking face in my face again, you're gonna' be eating my fist!"
Yep - I pushed his button, all right! He turned around to walk away, then spun at me real fast with his right fist out.
I put my left arm out to block, but he jumped on me and I fell onto my ass, landing on my back with him on top of me.
"I was just kidding with you, Mike... I'm not really a homophobe... and Tony knows that." He got up and stuck his hand down to help me up, so I took his hand... only I pulled him back down - on top of ME.
I grabbed him around his waist, forced my lips on his and gave him a hard kiss. I heard a few of them gasp, but they were all laughing... even Alex.
Joey jumped-up, flustered and embarrassed, but didn't look disgusted. I got up and moved back a little... just in case he was mad. "Ok, Joe - no hard feelings."
"Gross, Mike. Don't do that to me!" He was laughing, but I could tell I'd gotten the one-up on him.
"So, has anyone seen Will?" Rachel again.
"Let's see if we can find him," Tony said and we split into search groups.
Alex and I stayed together, and looked around and danced for the next hour. Sometime around 1:30, with no one finding Will, we called it a night.
I was glad to crawl into bed that night. Actually, I let most of them stay at my place. I didn't want these kids driving home at 2 o'clock in the morning.
When I woke at 10, they were all still asleep. I got a cup of coffee and sat by the pool... thinking. In two days, Will would be here for almost a month. I couldn't get his tight ass in that g-string out of my head.
I wonder if I'll get to see it again...