This is a tale based off a guy that I have had in a few stories. Tony. A hot guy I have had the great pleasure to hook up with on now multiple occasions. So this is a new story about the fucking delicious stud with the big delicious butt slapping balls.
And this story is created as an almost continuation of another story I am writing "the Last Man in Earth" but in itself a somewhat separate tale as his name is alternated for it as I spans a different life.
Enjoy this story.....
A Rebirth (3)
... I walked around the village piers after the long discussion on the big bizarre project for Carpath. I needed to sort my head out after the meeting with Jerman's son Anton. There was no doubt he was a stunning creature. His height and body a lure to anyone interested in the male physique. And his butt and bulge in those pants he wore drove me into a whirlwind of of lust like none I had ever had before. But there was something else about him. And it started right after he left the building while we were in conference. A familiarity with him. As if I had known him from someplace before. Even though I knew it impossible as we lived in to separate towns, miles and miles apart.
"Anton" I said as I stopped to stare out at the bay "Who are you?" "Why do you not at my memory?" "That is so odd that you do"
I found myself also reaching down and grabbing at myself as I pondered him and his body. Beyond the thoughts of knowing him from some place.
"What ever it is" I said to myself. "I am glad I will be working closely with you" "This way I can determine where it is..."
I went back to my lodging after speaking with my father again. He said that we would be meeting with Jerman and Anton later for food at a local place that the man suggested. We would go over in more detail layouts and such on the build. I was almost horny as I sat in my room waiting for the evenings meal. I would see Anton again. 'Twice in one day' I said in my head. Father came by my room at 5 pm. Then we walked up the road to the place we were told of. It was a fairly old establishment. With opened areas to the outside. It overlooked the bar from the north side. We met the two men there and were taking to a table near the small overlook. Tony smiled as he saw me and we shook hands again. Saying it was good to see me again. We sat down. (Fathers across from one another and I across from Tony.) I was hoping to sit to his side but was not afforded that luxury.
"Well first off" Jerman said "Some drink" "Keep!"
He called to the waiter to get us some much needed ale. I knew I was going to need it as I glanced over at the smoldering Tony. His eyes looking at the menu sheet and what was offered. An eyebrow cocking up as he saw me. We drank and ordered food. Discussed the build. What was going to happen and when the supplies would be brought in for it. My father suggested that hos team could go out the flowing morning and get some wood to start. Then after more discussion the two older men decided they had to leave. Jerman said hus wife was waiting on him and my father was tired. Anton suggested that he and I stay back as we had no wives to get back to. And he certainly was not tired
"Stay with me and drink" he said to me
I nodded and agreed to stay father stating to us to not get drunk. We had an early start in the morning. I promised him I would try and get to bed soon.
"Parents" Anton said laughing as we were left there "You get older and just tired" "But we are still young" "So lets drink more"
He waved over the keep again. The young man came over and looked at Anton. As I looked at the waiter, he stared at Anton in a way I understood. He was wanting what I wanted. Antons body. His eyes surveying the mans arms and what ever he could see from his vantage. And I knew he was looking at Anton with much desire. I wanted to say to him. 'He is mine'. But dare not to do so as it would probably insult and anger Anton. I stayed back and let anton order us more drink.
"Yes sir" the waiter said "I will be back with those" "Thank you my good man" Anton said back
We continued to drink what we had before us and talked about our families. He was the eldest in his. Another brother and sister. I too was the eldest. One sister much younger than myself.
"Your parents waited a while to birth again?." He stated with interest "I don't know why" I said back "She is still in school"
Tony tapped the then as he said that his parent 'popped out' kids almost once a year for the three they had. Then he said his younger siblings wanted nothing to do with the family business. I told him I doubted mine would also. And that I barely wanted to myself. Then he interjected his own comment. Saying that if I hadn't been part of my father's business that we wouldn't be having such great conversation as we were. Anton smiled at me and took a drink. After some more joking about in regards to family and such. That and more drinking I figured I should get back to my room as the whoosiness of insobriety was getting to me. So I got up and said I needed to get some sleep.
"Very well." He then said "I will see you tomorrow then" "And to tomorrow" I called back
I stepped towards the door and then looked back for a moment. The waiter was already there and leaning over to Anton as he said something to him. Then I looked and could see unser the table that Anton had grabbed at himself. Pulling at the crotch area of his pants. The waiter looking down and smiling back at him. I then turned back and left. At the moment I was going I thought little of what i had just seen. Thinking it was just the liquor in my body. Maybe it was playing tricks on my head. I reached my room and threw my clothes about. I used the bathroom and threw myself into bed. And I was out and asleep within momenta of laying down my head in the pillow.
"Anton" the last word from my lips...
To be continued