Ethan and Angelo Chapter 3 By JJ [ jjrockwood000@gmail.com ]
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Chapter 3
Angelo picked me up at 5pm at my apartment. He was driving a fairly new Plymouth Conquest; evidently the VW was his work and 'cruising' car. I did ask him that and he confirmed saying you can never be too careful. I had to agree I used a different car also. We talked about his boys and how they lived about 30 minutes north of us with his ex and her parents. He saw them 4-5 times a month, more so in the summer.
I knew we had grown up in the same town, but never knew where he lived. Once I got the job I have now I moved to Orange. Angelo was back with parents, he said they needed his help and it was good to being his boys there to get some family history with their grandparents. We talked about our jobs, music, sports, he was Yankee & Giant fan and I was Red Sox & Patriot fan. We talked about bocce which I never spent enough time learning, he said he would teach me, he was teaching his boys. There was a bocce court in his parent's back yard. We made good time on the I-95 traffic was light; we got there ten minutes before our reservations. It was warm enough and we chose a table outside where we could talk openly.
I found out that he followed my activities all through high school; he even went to some of my football games. I was shocked I had no clue. I asked jokingly if he was a stalker, he seemed offended. I told him I was making a bad joke. Angelo got a lot of information from my parents and the newspaper. He use to see me walking home from school or on my way to one of my part time jobs. I laughed and said "what you couldn't pick me up"? He said I was very seldom alone and he would be driving a dump truck. Then in his defense he said "I would blow the horn". I nodded I was so proud I knew a big dump truck driver all my friends would ask who was that.
It was my turn I told him how I was attracted to him and how many times I would get hard if he nudged me or pulled me along if we were walking delivering milk. He said he felt bad that I would be half dead when I had just started the job. We both agreed today you couldn't get away with it. But I said "my Dad was right I had developed a good work ethic plus a love for money". He asked if I was serious when I said this morning that he was the first guy that I was attracted to. I just nodded and turned red, I wasn't going to tell him how many times I jacked off thinking about him not yet anyway. Our knees would graze against each other every now and then. I would catch him staring and asked him if I had something on my face. Angelo just smiled and said no, that he couldn't get enough of looking at me. He says you still have that little dimple when you smile. I said "I can't believe 14 years have gone by". Angelo said "if I knew how you felt I may never have gotten married". I just rolled my eyes and he says "Oh my God you still do that, I thought it was the cutest thing when you were younger and you didn't believe something I would say". We finished eating and he wouldn't let me pay my share. I tried to argue and he said you can pay next time.
We got back on 95 and he asked do you want to go to a movie or something, I said "do you want coffee or a drink, we can go back to my place I have everything". He said Ok. At the time I was living in a 4 room apartment over the garage of a big house. It was decent and the rent was reasonable. My landlords were an elderly couple that was Derrick's relatives. Angelo liked my place, but then sounded like my Dad 'you should by a house invest in property blah-blah-blah'. We sat at the kitchen table and had our coffee, I had cookies he said he was fine we talked some more about our jobs and what not. He got up to leave; I must have looked disappointed. He put his hand behind my head and pulled me in for a kiss. The kiss was everything I expected, I got hard right away. Angelo went to break away and I pulled him back and we kissed again, I could feel his boner against mine. I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. He says to me "we don't have to do this right now, I can wait, and it's up to you".
We continued kissing as we slowly undressed each other. At this point in our lives we were almost the same height I was 5'10" at 170lbs Angelo was 6'1" 185lbs. I was lean and he had that beefy solid build. I was hairier than him, and fairer. He had the typical Italian look the type of person who would be in the sun 2 hours and be tanned, whereas it would take me 2 weeks of steady sunny to get close to his color.
We were naked and got on the bed; here is where it would get interesting. We were both tops! We were kissing and he got on top of me, he found my sensitive areas (in all honesty whatever he touched sent through the roof). Angelo sucked my neck; my nipples worked his way down to my navel. Then he did something that surprised me, he started sucking me, geez he was a natural at it. I had to stop him before I came. He wanted to know why I had stopped him I told him I was too close he smiled. We started kissing again and tried to go down on him, he was huugge the biggest dick I had ever seen other than in a porno. I couldn't get the whole thing in my mouth. (I know I was scraping him but he never said a word). We got into a 69 position and it didn't take before we both came. I got a wet washcloth and cleaned us both up. We lay there in each other arms. I apologized about the teeth he stated did I complain. Angelo says we never talked about what we like sexually. I figured now is not the time to lie, I told him basically a vanilla top. He looked at me strange. I said I like to get sucked I just don't suck anyone and have never been fucked and I like to kiss a lot depending on whom I'm with. I continued I think this is going to be an impasse for us. He said "what makes you say that"? "Aren't you a top"? I asked.
Angelo went on to say like me he liked to get sucked but when he was attracted to someone he was known to 'nibble on a wiener', he loves to kiss and he has been fucked twice in the past 10 years. Then he said something which I agreed with let's face we go to the park to get off, we are not expecting to find a knight in shining armor. He also shared in the 10 years he has been single he has only spent the night 4 times with another guy. He also went to say believe or not he has not had that many partners. I must have rolled my eyes without realizing it and he squeezed my nipple. He said seriously I may be there a lot but I also have hiked the whole mountain; there have been more times I have left without getting off than scoring. I asked him if he wanted to stay the night. He said he would but he laughed here I am 42 years old and I didn't tell my parents I was staying out all night. Angelo seemed embarrassed by that and I kissed him and said I understand that completely we are Italian we will always be their little boys.
He asked "do you want to do something tomorrow"? I smiled and nodded. I said I'm going to see my parents in the morning then I'm free". "Great I will teach you how to play bocce come over about 2pm" he said. We got up and we started making out again we both were hard and with me leaning up against the bedroom door we jacked each other off while we were kissing and shot all over the hardwood floor. He got dressed and I just threw on shorts, he looks at me and smiles. I get self-conscious again and turn red and put my head down. Angelo lifts my head and kisses me and says goodnight Ethan and leaves.
JJ
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