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Summary
After his first day as an intern at the Boston based marketing firm, Obie returned to his flat and began to unwind. Laying down on his bed, next to the window facing the other side of the complex, he witnessed a highly erotic encounter between Jake, the property owner, and the new tenant, Roman, recently arrived from Switzerland.
In essence, Roman seduced Jake and ended up being fucked by him.Obie had a front row vantage point, looking into Roman's bedroom window, through the blinds. To the best of his knowledge, neither Jake nor Roman, had noticed that a voyeur, was seeing everything that what was going on in the neighbouring apartment....or so he thought...
Friday morning came fast. Obie awoke and realised that he was off for 3 days. Soon, Jake would be calling to let him know what time he would swing around to pick him up and drive to the airport together. Jake had organised a romantic weekend getaway to Quebec, Canada, hoping they would finally have the time, space and privacy to enjoy each other's company to the fullest.
Rising quickly, he showered, had a protein shake for breakfast, packed a bag and waited for Jake's call. Meanwhile, he remembered the previous night and the way Jake and Roman had sex, with the bedroom window wide open.
Their kissing was intense, so was the frotting and cock sucking. But the way Roman, casually teased Jake with his partially exposed hot arse, was etched on Obie's mind, even on the morning after.
He remembered his own orgasm. Obie blasted his load as Jake shot his deep into Roman. Obie's cum was splashed over the lower part of the window blinds and traces of it were still very visible the next day.
Starting to get hard, Obie pondered jerking off, but was interrupted by his mobile phone ringing...
"Good morning Mr. Andersen, how are you today", said Obie
"I am doing splendidly well my sexy friend", responded Jake
"Obie, I will be driving up to the main entrance downstairs in 20 minutes. The flight departs in 2 hours and although it's a short hop across the border, it is considered an international segment. There is only one nonstop flight to Quebec City today and we cannot miss it", advised Jake.
"No worries Jake, I am ready and set to go, I will be waiting for you downstairs", assured Obie.
"Wonderful, I will see you shortly", cheerfully remarked Jake.
Since it was a warm" day in Boston and Quebec's weather forecast called for highs in the low 80's and lows in the high 60's, he opted to wear shorts and a nice t shirt, together with a pair of Nautica brand `boat shoes'. He also decided to wear a jockstrap for a change. That particular jockstrap had at least 4 loads shot into it over the last 5 days and was still moist with semen.
Remembering how hot and bothered Roman made Jake with his, Obie figured he would keep up the trend.
He wanted Jake to perceive the scent of his jock and become aroused enroute.
Obie hurried downstairs and in no time, Jake's red sporty Audi convertible drove up and he hopped in.
"Hey Jake, you're looking handsome today!!". exclaimed Obie
"Thanks son, I appreciate that. I wanted to look especially good for you today, as we begin our weekend getaway", cooed Jake.
Something about the way Jake referred to him as son' , made Obie's cock twitch. Further, Jake's cooing' was hot as fucking hell. And yes, Jake looked good, very good. Taking a closer look at "Mr. Andersen", Obie took inventory of Jake's travelling outfit.
He wore a cream coloured linen shirt, that was virtually transparent, except for some hand embroidery around the upper part of it. The shirt was airy and halfway open down his torso, revealing his hairy, tanned chest. Again, Obie felt his cock respond to the visuals of the man sitting on the right side of the vehicle.
He was also wearing shorts, made from the same fabric and just as transparent, which afforded a view of his upper hairy, tanned thighs. He could make out something blue underneath and he soon discovered it was a pair of Speedos.
Jake was also wearing boat shoes.
As if in a trance, Obie was snapped out of his trip to Jakeland....
"Obie, so I gather you like what you see", grinned Jake...
"Fuck yeah Jake, who would not?"
"Down boy down, don't get too excited, we will have lots of time for expressing our desires for each other", assured Jake.
"Which reminds me Obie, have you ever been to Quebec City?"
"Yes, twice Jake", as recently as last year, but only for a days's visit from Montreal", responded Obie.
"Oh, so at least you know the town a little, correct?", inquired Jake.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I love the "lower town", with the views of the Saint Lawrence River, and the quaint shops, bars and bistros, they remind me of small provincial villages in France", responded Obie.
"That is correct my friend, then you must also remember that there is a "upper town" which is reached by a funicular. There is a wonderful, beautiful hotel, dating back to 1893, called the "Chateau Frontenac". It sits on a promontory overlooking "Vieux Quebec" and the views are breathtaking", declared Jake with a tone of excitement and anticipation.
"Well Jake, I must confess, staying for at least 1 night at the Chateau Frontenac has been on my wish list for the last 3 years, but I have not gotten around to it. You see, I have this sort of fetish, of sneaking into one of the 4 medieval towers that are located near the top of the main structure and...well, hopefully, with a boyfriend or a hookup, make out up there", gushed Obie.
"Yes, I know about the 4 towers up there. At one time, they were connected to some of the hotel suites, then, they were used for special events, like wedding photos and other purposes", explained Jake.
"Who knows what the weekend may bring, let's just get to the airport now and make that flight"!
The flight over to Quebec City was indeed short. Obie and Jake hopped on a cab and rode into town.
Obie did not know where they would be staying. That was one detail Jake had not mentioned.
As they arrived in the old town, Obie's jaw dropped to the floor, as Jake revealed they were booked for 2 nights at the Chateau Frontenac!
Beaming, Jake hugged Obie and simply said, "Dreams can come true with Daddy Jake"!
At a loss for words, Obie followed Jake into the lobby of the legendary hotel and checked in for the weekend.
After unpacking, they both went down to the hotel's main restaurant and had a leisurely lunch.
Over desert and tea, Obie, casually mentioned the previous night and hearing noises coming in to his bedroom from the empty apartment in the annex.
"Yes Obie, that's Roman, the new resident from Switzerland I had mentioned", confirmed Jake.
"I figured it was him Jake", responded Obie.
"When we get back, I will introduce you to him, maybe you blokes can hang out and get to know each other", suggested Jake.
"Thanks Daddy Jake, I'd like that", smiled Obie.
"As a matter of fact, he and I have started to get to know each other as well, in the Biblical sense", wickedly smiled Mr. Andersen.
"I gather as much", said Obie, raising his eyebrow.
"I know he seduced you with his halfway uncovered arse and his worn, low hanging jeans", added Obie.
"You fucking saw everything, did you not Obie, you were watching
through the blinds, like a perverted voyeur", admitted Jake.
"Yes Jake, I did. I saw everything. I saw him suck your cock, I saw you guys making out. I saw you fucking him hard and deep, until you overflooded his arse with your cum Jake", confessed Obie.
"Fuck Obie, I had a feeling you were peaking through your bedroom window. A part of me, wanted you to see us, I wanted you to get hard and jerk off, looking at Roman receive what he wanted, my big, uncut dick", lustfully stated Jake.
"Yes, I did jerk off Jake. When you finally shot your load into Roman, and I saw him cum, hands free, I too blasted my jizz".
"I came all over the lower portion of the blinds, it was a big mess. When I woke up this morning, I looked at the blinds and they are still wet with my semen", confided Obie.
"I guess my instincts were right, you did enjoy what you saw, I think that's so hot Obie", declared Jake, with a slightly breathless voice, that made it clear he was more than mildly aroused".
"I bet you and Roman will become good neighbours and will be visiting each other's flats on a regular basis, just don't forget to invite me over sometimes", devilishly grinned Jake.
"Of course Daddy Jakes", smiled Obie.
"Let's go for a walk along the lower town, later we can hunt down one of the 4 towers you've been dreaming about", said Jake.
After spending a few hours exploring Vieux Quebec, both men returned to the hotel. Jake spoke to the hotel manager, whom he knew from previous visits. The manager made a few calls and then gave Jake a key.
In just a few minutes, Jake took Obie to the upper part of the hotel and into one of the 4 towers.
Obie was in fetish heaven. He looked out the windows and took in the breathtaking view of Quebec City and the approaching evening. The lights of the town were beginning to turn on. The hotel manager presented Jake with a chilled bottle of expensive French champagne and he popped it open, pouring some into a pair of crystal goblets.
"Cheers Obie", smiled Jake.
After drinking the champagne, both marveled at the view and felt the intimacy of the tower.
"I see why you have a thing for these turrets, Obie", remarked Jake.
"Yes, I do. And I am over the moon that I am here with you Jake", cooed Obie.
Both men got close to each other and in no time, were kissing deeply, passionately, grinding their bodies in a frenzied dance of romance and sexual heat. Reaching for Jake's zipper, Obie made it clear he wanted to suck him off right there and then.
"I think we should go back to our room Obie", whispered Jake.
Once inside their suite, they continued making out, their clothes came off and Obie got on his knees to receive Jake's throbbing penis, which was already covered in preseminal fluid, with the foreskin completely retracted. Jake knew Obie loved for him to stand with his legs slightly apart.
Obie began worshipping Jake's cock, kissing, licking and sucking every inch, while playing with his full balls, caressing his hairy legs, stomach and chest. Jake loved the way Obie sucked his dick and found it almost impossible not to blow his wad in a matter of minutes. Obie loved cock and cum.
Further spreading his legs, Jake took his hands and held Obie's head in place, as he gyrated his arse and began a slow, fucking motion, feeding his lover every inch of his daddy cock.
Obie moaned and began masturbating his own erection, in between Jake's legs, picking up his sucking speed as well as suction. He felt Jake's full, hairy balls, hit his chin. The loud, slurping sounds from Obie's warm, saliva drenched mouth, made Jake level of horniness go through the roof.
Obie focused on the cockhead, by darting his hot, wet tongue at Jake's sweet spot, his frenulum, all the while, massaging his balls and further on to his taint. Within 10 minutes of sucking Jake's dong, Obie made him edge 3 times. He just could not get enough of savoring Jakes precum covered dickhead.
Feeling that Jake was getting close to shooting his load into his mouth, Obie stopped the blowjob and asked to hop on the bed.
In essence, Obie wanted to get fucked, the same way Roman did the night before. It did not take Jake too long to figure that out.
As a prelude, Jake took Obie's cock in his mouth and sucked him for a good 10 minutes, making his sexy date delirious with pleasure, grabbing on to the sheets, as his body shook from head to toe. In as much as Obie was damn good giving blowjobs, Jake was no amateur, far from it.
Just before reaching the point where Obie would had flooded his mouth with his spunk, Jake stopped sucking and turned his attention to that hot bum he needed to invade....
Looking deep into Obie's eyes and smiling, he leaned in and gave him a soul searching, deep kiss, while caressing his body with his strong masculine warm hands.
In a swift move, Jake entered Obie and drove his cock all the way in, reaching his prostate, which made his young playmate cry out in sheer pleasure. The pleasure Obie felt made him dig his finger nails into Jake's back.
He kissed Obie again with ardent fervor, as he sped up the pace of his fucking. He gyrated his arse, moved around lewdly, as if fucking a whore.
"Yeah Obie, you like that, huh?, TELL ME, do you like the way I am FUCKING you?", "TELL ME DAMN IT, TELL ME!!!!!!!!!!!", almost yelled Jake.
"YES DADDY JAKE, I LOVE THE WAY YOU ARE FUCKING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!", wailed Obie. "Fuck me harder, fuck me faster, fuck me daddy, oh fuck me Daddy Jake, fuck me the way you fucked Roman last night, I need your cock deep inside me, I need your cum, please Daddy Jake, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!", begged Obie.
"Fuck Obie, Fuck, ohhhhhhhhhh fuck Obieeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh FUCK Obie, You are gonna make.........Jake.....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......FUCKKKKKKKKKKK KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.....Jake.....GONNA.....FUCKING......CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!", screamed Jake, as he emptied his balls into Obie, as he felt Obie's hot arse, clamp down on his rigid cock.
Without noticing it, Obie's cock spurted out his cum, straight up, past his head, hitting the headboard behind him, as he trashed all over the bed in delirium.
Exhausted, they fell asleep next to each other and woke up around 8PM.
Both showered and headed down to dinner out on the town.
The next day, they toured more of Quebec, went back to the hotel, made love and afterwards, spent the remaining weekend, talking, laughing, sharing special moments in their lives and truly bonding as frends....friends, with very special benefits and perks.
Upon their return to Boston, Obie faced his first full week at work.
Jake was to begin the process of his divorce.
Obie was looking forward to meeting Roman and seeing what could, `cum up'.
Life in the "All Male Apartment Complex", looked promising. At least, for the next 6 months...maybe more...