Jose Spreads His Wings
By Ben
Chapter Two
Enrique led him to the nearby parking lot and stopped next to a shiny new Mazda Miatta. "It is very nice." Jose voiced his appraisal. His family had no automobile and took the bus when they needed to go anywhere too far to walk. His uncle had an old Buick Roadmaster and would pile the whole family into it from time to time when Jose was younger and had fewer siblings. Now, of course, that was impossible.
"Gracias. Papa gave it to me as a graduation present when I finished my preparatory school. He told me if I took top honors, he would buy me any car I wanted. I chose this one because it fits me well and is fun to drive." Enrique explained.
"Si, I can see that." Remarked Jose. He was, however, having doubts as to whether or not he could fold his long frame up enough to be seated in the low seat. To his surprise, he was able to manage and shut the door. It was necessary for him to bend his knees and slightly spread his legs. This caused Enrique's hand to make contact with his left thigh frequently as he shifted gears.
Jose jumped slightly at the first touch, but gradually became calmer and even welcomed the feel of Enrique's hand against his leg. It also caused his cock to begin hardening and he was mortified at the thought of Enrique seeing his reaction. Fortunately, his corduroy shorts were slightly baggy, so, as they sped along, there was no noticeable bulge. When then stopped and got out of the car, he decided he would hold his books in front of him until the situation corrected itself.
Enrique pulled to a stop in front of a modern brick building. Jose had never been to this part of the campus before, but could tell immediately that Enrique's lodging was far superior to his. They got out and entered the front door.
Enrique pushed the elevator button and, as the waited for the car to descend, Jose looked around at the lobby of the dormitory. Expensive furnishings and paintings adorned the space, which had obviously been professionally decorated. The entered the elevator and the top button was pushed. They two Latinos made small talk until the arrived at Enrique's floor.
They stepped out and Jose was surprised to see only two doors leading from the short hallway. "His room must be enormous!" He thought to himself. "I wonder how many roommates he has."
Turning the key in the lock, Enrique opened the door into a large sitting room. It was filled with masculine, comfortable-looking furniture and one wall was taken up with massive electronic equipment. A large desk in one corner was dominated by a fine computer system.
"You may put your books down over there." Enrique pointed to the desk. Jose did so rather reluctantly as he still had a bit of a hard on. He side stepped to the couch and sat down before he was found out. "Would you like something to drink? Some wine or a beer?" Enrique offered.
"No, gracias." Jose replied. "May I use your restroom?"
"Certainly. It is right through this door." Enrique opened it for him and he quickly stepped inside.
Jose looked around. This room like the sitting room, was huge. In addition to the large tub was the biggest shower he had ever seen. He didn't see the toilet so he opened a door. There was and adjoining bedroom with a king-sized bed and large expensive furniture. This contrasted greatly with his small bunk squeezed in double-layered with those of his three roommates. They also shared a desk and a closet.
He shut the door and tried another. There he found, not only the toilet, but another porcelain fixture that very much resembled a low drinking fountain. He fumbled with his zipper and pulled out his cock. Free of it's confines in the air-conditioned room. It grew to full mast again.
"Shit!" He thought. I will have to do something about this before I can sit and talk with Enrique." He kicked off his sandals and completely removed his shorts and briefs. He noticed a large basket full of magazines and newspapers in reach of the toilet. He sat down and rifled through the contents.
To his delight, there were several catalogs for men's clothing including International Male, Undergear and Abercrombie & Fitch. He chose two to look at and flipped past a couple of newsweeklies to see what else he could find.
He was surprised when he found tow gay magazines with many nude photos of hot, young men as well as erotic stories. He opened the first one and grasped his throbbing cock. He jacked as he turned to page after page of exposed male flesh. It didn't occur to him to wonder why these magazines would be in Enrique's bathroom. He was too caught up in the moment and with what he was seeing.
He had never viewed erotic literature before and was not even aware that such a thing existed showing men in sexual situations with each other. He brought himself to a quick climax and returned the magazines to the basket. He then cleaned up, redressed and returned to the couch.
"You have a wonderful room. I didn't know the university had dormitories this nice." Jose said.
"Thank you, Jose, but it is not a dormitory. It is a condominium. Papa is an alumnus of the university and has been very generous. They give me use of this apartment in exchange for all his support."
"Your Papa must be very wealthy." Jose observed.
Ricky looked embarrassed. "Si, he has much money and much land. He is a very important man."
"You have much to be thankful for, Enrique." Jose said sincerely.
Enrique nodded. "Si, my Papa, Don Chavez de San Augustin, is very good to be, but he also expects much of me in return. I am here to study business and to follow in his footsteps. It has been very difficult, but I try to make him proud."
"Don Chavez?" Jose asked in surprise. "He is your Papa?"
Ricky nodded. "Si, the very one. Do you know him?"
"No, I have never met him, but my Tio Jose has met him. The Don helped many people in my village after a bad storm damaged many of the boats two years ago. Without his help, many families would not have had anything. Mi tio says he is a great man."
"That sounds like Papa. Si, he is a great man. But, to me he is just Papa. You must go home with me some time and meet him." Enrique suggested.
The thought horrified Jose. "I would be to intimidated. Besides, I cannot afford to take any trips. I am saving my money to go home for Christmas."
"Papa sends his airplane to get me every other weekend. He wants to make sure that I get to see Mama as much as possible before..." Enrique's voice trailed off and tears filled his beautiful dark eyes.
This time there was no hesitation. Jose instinctively reached out and took Enrique in his arms, held him and comforted his new-found friend. "I am so sorry, Enrique. I wish there was something I could do."
Enrique sat up and looked straight into his eyes. "You can be my amigo. It gives me comfort have a fellow countryman here. You can come home with me, meet my family, and spend time with me. Would you do that?"
"Si, of course I will, mi amigo." Jose and Enrique embraced again. They looked up and their faces were mere inches apart, then it happened. Jose found himself pressing his lips to those of Enrique. He had kissed noone except his Mama, but this was very different. His lips and his whole being burned with desire for this beautiful little man who had so recently entered his life.
These chapters may be a bit shorter than you are used to me writing. It is my hope that, in this manner I will be able to write more often. You can find other stories I have written (mostly true accounts of my experiences) by clicking the "Authors" link and then scrolling down to find "Lyle Benton". You will see and index of my Nifty postings there. Enjoy! I love hearing from my "fans". Please email me at ben_sc@hotmail.com.
Thanks,
Ben