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Jesse Ashford is a relatively handsome man, not too skinny and not too thick. He worked out in the gym as often as he could, meaning as often as his schedule would allow him. Splitting time between work and his wife didn't leave much room for anything in-between. So, as often as he could, he would escape to the gym to relieve the daily stress that built up. His job as a high school history teacher wasn't too demanding, but there was still the whole aspect of grading papers and talking to the kids. However, he did only work nine months out of the year and had three months off. Now, his wife, on the other hand, was a completely different story. She would have him run the household errands as much as she saw fit, and when he wasn't doing that, he was cleaning up after his two children.
He loved his wife, don't get that wrong, but some days he wished he never met her. She was the mother of his two children, Nikki and Jake. Nikki was in the eighth grade and Jake was about to finish his junior year in high school. They planned on having the kids close together but not too close that they'd have to stick by each other whenever they do something. They first decided to have Jake two years after they were married when Madeline, his wife, was 25 and he was 26. Now Jake was sixteen and had a birthday coming up in a week, and Jesse had no idea what to get him.
"Why don't you just ask him, honey," his wife asked.
"What kind of a surprise would it be if I asked him what he wanted and then got that for him?" Jesse was sitting at the table in their house pondering what to buy his son. He didn't know what you get a sixteen year old that already had all the electronics that everyone was raving about. His short, brown hair was disheveled from rubbing his head in the process of thinking.
"You know kids at that age; they don't care about the element of surprise anymore. He knows what he wants so just ask."
"Fine, I'll be right back."
Jesse got up and walked out of the dining room and headed towards the stairs that lead to the second story. The house they lived in wasn't anything special, just a two level house with a basement and four rooms. All the bedrooms were upstairs; they decided when they bought the house that they didn't want to have everyone sleeping in so many different places. The house worked out perfectly, there was enough room so that you couldn't hear people when they were sleeping but you could step out of your door and walk a few feet and be at one of the kids' door.
Reaching the top of the stairs, he could hear music coming from his son's room. It was something angry with a hint of a beat. Figuring his son wouldn't be able to hear him even if he knocked, Jesse opened the door. There behind a desk sat his son. The shades were pulled down so it was dark, and the only real light coming from the place was from his son's TV that sat in front of his bed. The desk was arranged so you could see the TV while sitting behind it. Jesse never really approved of this because the desk was meant for homework, and, well, we all know how much homework gets done when you can watch a TV at the same time. Spotting the stereo across the room, Jesse walked over and shut it off. The silence after was deafening.
"Dad, what do you think you're doing," Jake yelled.
"I just wanted to talk to you about your birthday present," he said shyly. He wasn't expecting his son to get so angry. Turning to look at his son, he finally noticed what was on the TV. There, in his son's room on his TV, was a woman getting plowed doggy style by some huge penis. Swiftly he went and turned it off.
"You should really learn how to knock," his son said angrily.
"I didn't expect you to be, you know..."
"That's your problem, dad, you never expect anything. I'm sixteen years old, almost seventeen, what the hell do you expect me to be doing in here, actually studying?" Jesse turned around so he couldn't see his son anymore.
"Why don't you fix yourself and come over here and sit on the bed with me."
"I'm just fine right here, thank you."
"Okay, well, I just came up here to ask you what you wanted for your birthday because I have no clue what to get you." Jesse could hear is son rustling around in his chair, most likely pulling his pants back up.
"I don't know, what's the one thing I don't have... hmm, let me think about this... a computer?"
"You know how I feel about computers, son."
"Well that's the only thing I don't have and I kind of need it for school. Plus, when I go to college I'll already have one so you won't have to buy another." His son was definitely putting up a good argument, and it was about time that he had one.
"Fine, I'll buy you a computer, but I'm not going to let you know what kind because that is going to be the surprise."
"Just don't buy me a crappy one, okay?"
"I would never." Jesse started walking out and as he was closing the door said, "I'll let you get back to what you were doing," and chuckled.
"Not funny, dad!"
Jesse left the house with very little nagging from Madeline. It was a lot easier than he thought to convince her to let him buy a computer. There were a few other things she wanted him to pick up while he was out, just some household groceries that he needed to pick up. As he was driving to the nearest computer store, he decided he was also going to go to the gym. It had been a couple days since he was able to peel himself away and he needed to relieve some stress. The kids at school had been hounding him on WWII. How they got extremely interested, he would never know. They wanted to know things that he barely remembered so lately he was brushing up on his history.
The computer store was fairly empty and buying a computer was quick and easy. He decided to just to get one that wasn't ridiculously priced but wasn't bad. Next stop was the gym. Jesse always kept a bag of gym clothes in his car just in case he was able to slip away for a bit. He grabbed his bag and walked up through the sliding doors. The man behind the desk pleasantly greeted him with a smile, and Jesse handed him his member card. He quickly made his way to the locker room and got dressed.
The locker room was rather small but contained an aisle of lockers and private shower stalls. There was also the restroom area which was separate from the locker room but could be accessed through it as well as outside. Quickly he left the locker room, being by naked guys just activated something inside him that he didn't want to deal with. The first exercise that he always does is something with weights, so he made his way to the weight bench and sat down. Figuring out how much he wanted to do, Jesse put the appropriate weight amount on the machine and hopped to it.
As he was working out, he started thinking about the locker room again. For some odd reason, all those naked guys in there stirred up feelings he hadn't felt since he was in high school. Jesse never figured himself to be gay, he had a wife and two kids, but he always seemed a little interested in men. He never pursued anything because he felt as though he would be betraying his family and the trust they put in him. However, he couldn't deny that he had sexual urges towards other men, that's why he avoided the locker room as much as he could. Deep in thought, he never noticed the man walking towards him.
"Do you mind if I watch your routine," the man asked.
"I don't do anything special, but, sure, you can watch." Jesse looked at the man and noticed he'd seen him around a few times before. He was white with dark blonde hair and hazel eyes. He was about six feet tall and muscular. The ripples of his abs showed through his tight, white shirt. Most of the men preferred to wear tighter clothing when they worked out. Jesse caught a glimpse of the man's dick through his shorts. Being soft, it was hard to tell how big it was, but he could tell that it was rather large. Feeling the man staring at him, Jesse turned to start working out again.
"I've seen you around before, what's your name." the man asked.
"I'm Jesse, and you are..."
"Oh, sorry, I'm Nick. I've been meaning to introduce myself for a while. I saw that you worked out here often and thought we could work out together, you know, plan routines and whatnot."
"I usually work out alone, but I guess sometimes having a partner to work out with helps."
"Great, well after working out, let's hit the showers and then go for a drink and talk about it," Nick said.
"That sounds great!"
"Alright, well, I'll be over there, Jesse. Just come get me when you're done." Nick walked away and while he was, Jesse noticed how great of an ass he had. It was tight without little wiggle as well as voluptuous. He noticed his dick starting to swell so he got back to work.
Jesse continued to work out for about another hour before he noticed he was starting to get tired. He looked around the room and spotted nick over by a different weight set. He grabbed a towel and wiped down his seat, a big policy at the gym. He headed to Nick who noticed him before he reached him.
"Ready to go," Nick asked.
"Oh, yeah, I'm all tuckered."
"Hopefully not too much," Nick said with a smile. Jesse thought he felt something in what he said, but most likely it was just Nick hoping that he wouldn't be too tired to talk about a routine.
They headed to the locker room and quickly showered and got dressed without much talk. After they got out of the building they decided to just go to Nick's house because he had some beers there and it would be cheaper to drink at his house than a bar. Jesse followed Nick in his own car as they drove road after road. Finally they reached the destination and it was a gorgeous house nestled in the woods. The house was made out of logs and fairly large, it seemed to be only one story but it continued pretty far. They both got out of their cars and headed for the front door.
"You have a beautiful home, Nick."
"Thank you. I inherited it from my parents when they passed away. My father built it himself. It is pretty large for just me, but there are too many memories for me to sell it."
"I don't think I could sell it either. Funny how we get attached to houses."
"Yes it is."
They made their way inside the house, and the inside was just as gorgeous as the outside. It had about three bedrooms, an updated kitchen and a fairly large living room. Nick gestured for Jesse to sit on the couch while he went and grabbed some beers. Nick came back and sat down and they got to talking about a routine they could do together. They ended up deciding that they should jog for about an hour or so and then hit the weights. By the time they decided on the routine, they were both about 6 beers in and feeling pretty good.
"Do you mind if I put something on the TV," Nick asked.
"Nah, go for it, it is your house after all." Nick got up and selected a DVD and inserted it into the player. The TV popped on with a sound of static and the DVD started. There wasn't a menu to press play so Jesse figured the player must have been set to instantly play. It was a story of pirates and their quest to find some sort of missing treasure, as usual. But as the first scene was coming to a close, something interesting happened. One of the women cornered one of the guys and started kissing him. Jesse thought nothing of this because there's usually always kissing in a movie, but when her hand shot to his crotch, he knew something was up.
"Um, what kind of movie is this," he asked.
"It's just one to help me unwind; it really just relaxes me at the end of the day." The scene on the TV graphically changed when the two people magically lost their clothes. The woman started going down on the man, deep-throating him as much and as fast as she could. The scene was starting to get really hot and Jesse's dick began to swell. He looked over at Nick and noticed him rubbing himself from outside his jeans. The scene swiftly continued on to the girl lying on her back as the man inserted his unusually large penis into her cunt.
"This scene is one of the best in the video," Nick said.
"Yeah, I can see that."
"Why don't you relieve some stress of your own, I can tell you need to," Nick said. Jesse looked over and noticed Nick was staring straight at the tent in his shorts. It turned him on even more than he thought was possible. Realizing that Nick wasn't being shy, Jesse started pulling on his dick and massaging it.
He looked over to see how Nick was doing and noticed that Nick had pulled his dick out of his pants and was stroking it. This is the first time Jesse had been around another guy while jerking off. It scared him, but also made him extremely horny. He looked over again to check out Nick's package, and he was thoroughly surprised. It was probably seven inches long, but very thick. Each time Nick stroked his cock, a nice drop of pre-cum oozed out of the tip. His mouth began to water as he felt the need to grab Nick's dick and put it in his mouth.
"I can see you staring, why don't you give it a go." Jesse was shocked, he didn't even realize Nick noticed him watching.
"I've never done that before, I don't know if I could."
"Well you never know unless you try," Nick said with a grin. Jesse shifted his position so he could be closer to Nick. His breathing was slightly erratic as he wrapped his hand around Nick's cock.
"There ya go, just stroke it," was all Jesse needed to hear before he started moving his and up and down. The feel of having his hand wrapped around another man's dick was extremely arousing to Jesse. He spit in his hand to add some lube and started stroking up and down, slowly at first but increased pace as time went. Wanting to feel more, Jesse put his tongue to the tip of Nick's cock and swirled. The second the pre-cum hit Jesse's tongue, he knew he wanted more and dived on Nick's rock hard dick. Taking to it like a professional, Jesse bobbed up and down with surprising accuracy.
"Whoa there, partner, slow down a little. I don't want this to end real quick," Nick said as he grabbed Jesse's hair and pulled him off. "We need to get you out of those shorts."
Jesse was reluctant to let go, but sat back and let Nick do everything. Slowly his shorts were taken off as Nick played with Jesse's nipples through his shirt. The feel of the shorts sliding off of his dick was amazing, and as soon as it was released, it flopped onto Jesse's stomach. Nick massaged his balls as his cock sat there and pulsed.
"God, you are torturing me," Jesse screamed. Taking it as his que, Nick swallowed Jesse's dick with the accuracy of a pro. Moans escaped from Jesse's mouth as Nick polished his knob, urging him to go faster. Jesse started to thrust his hips when Nick went down so his whole dick would be engulfed by Nick's throat. "Fuck you are good!"
"Mmmmgggbdd," was all that could escape Nick's mouth. Jesse's breathing started to get heavier as Nick increased his speed. Jesse was no longer thrusting but was more like bucking as he was filled with intense pleasure.
"I'm going to cum soon if you keep that up," Jesse said through moans. He tried to stop Nick before it was too late, but Nick just kept going until his dick started to pulse. Jesse let out a deep guttural moan as his dick started spraying gobs of cum into the back of Nick's throat. Nick tried to swallow as much as he could, but a little dribbled out this side of his mouth.
"You need to clean that up!"
"As you wish," Nick said before he started lapping up the cum at the base of Jesse's cock. "You have one amazing dick, and I would love to service it all day, but I need taking care of too."
Needing no more instructions, Jesse grabbed Nick under the arms and threw him on the couch. His dick bounced from side to side as he settle in on the couch. Jesse knelt on the floor between Nick's legs and lowered his head onto his leaking cock.
"Mmmm, oh yeah, keep going." Jesse wasn't going to stop, he wanted everything Nick could offer. He increased his speed, tasting every part of Nick's cock. He could feel the cock start to pulse and knew Nick was close.
"Oh, god, you're gonna make me..." Nick couldn't finish his sentence before cum started to spray out of his dick. Jesse was shocked at first, he'd never tasted semen before, let alone sucked a dick, but once the initial shock was over he realized it tasted great. String after string of glorious cum sprayed into Jesse's mouth pooling underneath his tongue. As Nick's breathing started slowing down, Jesse pulled his mouth of his cock and leaned up to kiss Nick. They connected and as they kissed, a passion kindled. Jesse shoved the left over cum into Nick's mouth and they passed it back and forth before Jesse swallowed it.
"Wow, I never realized how great that could be. I've been missing out on this for years."
"Well, there's lots more to be done, but we'll have to figure that out later. For now I need to go to bed, and you must get home," Nick said smiling.
Jesse wasn't ready to leave, he wanted more, but ended up deciding it was a good idea. They both parted ways and decided on when they would meet up work out. Jesse got in his car and started driving home. He couldn't help but think about everything that just happened on his way home. All different kinds of emotions hit him with the force of an ocean. Guilt, excitement, anger, sadness and happiness, but in the end, excitement won and he couldn't wait to see Nick again.
Jesse finally reached home and entered the house. Most of the lights were off except for the one in the kitchen.
"Well, I was wondering when you would get home," his wife said.
"Yeah, sorry, buying a computer took a lot longer than I thought it would and then I went and worked out."
"So, you forgot the groceries?"
"Hmmm... Oh, yeah, sorry, honey, I forgot them. I'll have to pick them up tomorrow when I go to the gym again."
"I think you need to slow down on the working out, you're an old man now," his wife said with compassion. She walked over to him and wrapper her arms around him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"That's not going to happen," Jesse said while replaying his whole night through his head.
TO BE CONTINUED.