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Summary:
Before entering the University, Obie's parents sent him to the U.S. for a 6 month internship in a major East Coast marketing firm. They paid for a nice, 1 bedroom apartment in the centre of the city, along with a monthly allowance for utilities. Obie agreed to get a part time job to cover his other expenses.
The 10th floor apartment had a cool city view from the living room windows. However, his bedroom was towards the back and the window that was by the bed, faced the apartment located on the other side of the building block, separated by a scant 5 feet of distance. That apartment across from Obie's bedroom was empty the day of his arrival.
Even on the sunniest of days, the lack of natural light in the bedroom was limited. Nevertheless, Obie was not complaining. The apartment complex sported a gym, sauna and a basketball court, along with a rooftop bar. Obie was sure, he would meet some of the other tenants and hang out.
What neither his parents back in Europe, nor Obie, was aware of, was that, the entire apartment complex, was rented out only to men, no exceptions. Yes, the tenants were free to welcome visitors, including women, but all leases were offered to men only.
Obie would, eventually learn the reasons for that policy.
One day, he heard voices coming from the apartment on the other side of his bedroom window. The flat had been rented. Curious, he discreetly peeked through the curtains and saw his new neighbour, who turned out to be another intern from Europe, this time, a very handsome 25 year old from Zurich, Switzerland...And so...the story begins....
"Hey mama, papa, thank you for finding this awesome apartment for me, here in Boston, I cannot begin to tell you how great this flat is!", said Obie, as he called his parents back in Europe.
"Yes, it has everything I need, close to my job, the grocery stores, shops, public transportation and so much more".
"And, as you did mention, everything is included as far as furniture, don't need to buy anything, not even a smart tv!".
With that, Obie finished letting his folks know he had settled in and was about to begin his 6 month internship at the marketing firm.
Becoming familiar with the apartment had been easy, including his quirky bedroom with no view and almost no natural sunlight.
He went down to the sub basement and toured the gym, sauna, basketball court and the in house convenience store, all in top shape and quite handy. Of note, the gym, featured it's own shower area with 6 stalls in a row, hidden towards the far back of where the workout equipment was located at. He felt his cock stir as he imagined taking a shower, possibly with some sexy hunk in the stall next to his. There was certainly that chance and even more so, inside the sauna. He felt like a kid in a candy store.
Obie then, went up to the 15th floor rooftop terrace and marveled at the view of downtown Boston and Logan Airport out in the distance. "
He spotted a small bar with chairs and tables. The bar served beer, wine and basic mixed drinks. It was staffed by a very handsome Hispanic guy in his early 20's, with wavy dark hair and piercing hazel eyes. Catching Obie's attention, he flashed a smile and offered him a cold beer, as a welcome gesture to the building's tenant community. Obie smiled back and thanked the bartender, who's name was Sebastian. As it turned out, he lived within the complex and was a student in a local community college, studying to be a corporate accountant.
Looking around, there were at least 15-20 men, scattered throughout the terrace, either by themselves, in pairs or in small groups. They were all having happy hour drinks and or, enjoying the nice Spring sunny afternoon.
It was then, that Obie, noticed the total lack of women at the terrace bar and wondered the reason for it...More to the point, many of the guys up there, were good looking, in shape and fashionable, some, obviously gay or bi. All seemed to be under 30 years of age.
Except one man.
He looked like he was in his early 40's. He wore a red blazer, white shirt, black slacks, patent leather shoes and a million Euro smile. He looked like he belonged on a yacht in Monaco and not where he actually was at the moment.
Obie must have stared at the man, a bit more than usual, and in no time, "Mr. Monaco", came over to say hello and introduce himself to the newest tenant in the complex...
"Hello there, my name is Jake Andersen, I am the proprietor of the apartment complex, very nice to meet you!"
"My pleasure as well, Mr. Andersen, my name is Obie, I am originally from Malta, my parents secured the apartment in your building before I left Europe".
"Yes, yes, I do remember, speaking to your parents last month. They are wonderful people and I am honoured they have entrusted me to provide you with an excellent place to call home while you are here in America".
"Besides owning this apartment complex, I am also a real estate broker and I have other properties in the city", maybe once you get settled, I can show you around the greater Boston area".
"Thank you Mr. Anderson, that would be great, since I just got here and I really do not know my way around the city at all".
"It will be my pleasure Obie, and please, call me Jake"!
"Hey Jake, are most of the people here in this complex, as friendly as you are"?
"Yes Obie, they are". "You will surely run across many here as you start enjoying the amenities within the complex, especially the gym, sauna and basketball court. And of course, this terrace and the bar, which Sebastian does a great job at staffing".
As Obie chatted with Jake, he noticed a wedding band on his left hand. Jake took note of Obie looking at the ring...
"By the way Obie, you may notice that I am a `hands on' property owner. I come here at least 3 times per week to inspect everything and make sure all is running smoothly. I meet with Sebastian, to check up on the terrace and the bar, as well as with the gym manager and the apartment security supervisor. Then, there are the 2 guys I recently hired to head the maintenance office, both are superb and multi talented. You will eventually meet them all at one point or another"
"Wow Jake, do ever take a day off during the week at all"?
"Sometimes"...
"My wife Valeria, gets on my case, because I don't spend enough time with her at home, but then she remembers I provide a luxurious lifestyle for her and her girlfriends to enjoy and she shuts up". "You should see her round up her BFF's and head out to the upscale malls with her Platinum Amex, provided by yours truly".
"I see Jake".
Obie was beginning to add 2 and 2 and getting 8, with all that Jake was saying. He wondered if....there was a reason `why' all the tenants in the apartment complex seemed to be male,young, handsome and in great shape...could it be....
Maybe...just maybe....
Before leaving the terrace, Jake, advised Obie that a new tenant was going to move in to the apartment across from his bedroom window.
It was going to be another young man, this time from Switzerland, that was going to work as an intern as well, at a medical facility in the area.
Jake said that the move in was likely to be within the next 2 weeks, but that he would be sure to introduce them so they could become acquainted with each other and maybe hang out at the terrace bar or work out together at the gym.
Obie felt excited about the prospect of becoming friends with his next door neighbour, especially since they were both interns and would have that in common.
To Obie's surprise, Jake offered to walk him to his apartment and at the same time, inspect the unit to make sure all was up to snuff.
Once inside, Jake took note of everything and reported back to Obie, that all was in order, except perhaps his bedroom window.
Again, Jake's smile and sexy demeanor, was having a certain effect on Obie and he became a bit nervous that it could be noticed, or, worse, if ... he were to develop an erection.
"Obie, let me check your window over in your bedroom to make sure the insulation is in good shape, winters here can be brutal and I don't want you to catch a cold".
Obie followed Jake into the bedroom and stood behind him as he inspected the window's framework.
"Sure enough, I will have the maintenance guys take a look at this tomorrow and if needed, take some preventive steps to make sure there are no drafts escaping once the weather gets cold".
Obie was so close to Jake, he could perceive his body heat and the after shave he put on before leaving his home. It was at that point that Obie's cock went into overdrive and got hard, enough to begin leaking precum.
Thankfully, the room was a bit dark, maybe Jake would not notice...
"Alright Obie, it was a pleasure to meet you and I look forward to seeing you again next week, maybe we can go out and take a spin around the waterfront and go for drinks at an Irish pub".
"Sure Jake, that would be great, I will look forward to it".
Jake extended his hand and gave Obie a prolonged, warm shake, which sent shivers throughout his body, making him stumble a bit as he was saying goodnight to the handsome, older property owner.
As Jake left, he looked back at Obie, lowered his eyes to his bulge and winked....
Later that night, Obie, laid in bed, naked, hard, with his cock, covered in precum, his balls churning, his chest heaving.
He lubed his cock with baby oil and imagined Jake there with him.
Spreading his legs wide, he whispered Jake's name...."Fuck Jake, yeah, Let me Blow your Fucking cock and make you Cum in my mouth"....
He masturbated with perverted abandon, imagining sucking Jake's cock and Jake, reciprocating. He visualised making out with the older married man and reaching the point of no return.
His fist, pounded his 8 ½ uncut dick, and with the other hand, cupped his full balls, knowing full well, the cum blast would be epic...he had not shot his load in over a week, due to the hectic move from overseas.
It did not take more than 10 minutes for Obie to ejaculate his semen, all over his trembling torso, his hard nipples and his face.
Some of his cum, splashed against the headboard.
Wasted, he fell asleep, never bothering to clean up...