The normal rules apply here. If it's illegal for you to be reading this then leave, if not I hope you enjoy it. This story never happened and probably never will.
In memory of Justincase and EricDraven
CHAPTER 1
The day started out as they usually did in the lazy place I call work, the local 'Roll 'em and Strikes' Bowling Alley. Boring, dead for the next 3 hours while I run maintenance on the machines and electrical things here and there. Just as I was about to get started the boss came in and said, "Jason I have some help for you today. This is Jeremy. He will be working nights for the summer, as he will be going off to college in September. I hope you'll show him the ropes. I'm sure y'all will get along. Just show him the basics and I'm sure he'll be a big help.
I thought, "Oh no! Not the bosses nephew." I had known Jeremy for some time as he was always hanging around the Alley perving the customers and looking so fine in his normal attire, tight jeans and a tight t-shirt. I had watched Jeremy often when he thought he was unnoticed. He would look at the guys and almost drool over them as they bowled or played in the arcade. The guys were fine but I had to hold back the looking so I wouldn't get in trouble. See I'm gay and in the closet so far they have to pipe sunlight in to me.
I have been known to cruise the grocery store and other places around town for hours at a time just to see a good-looking guy in shorts or tight pants. Jeremy has been the object of many a very good jack off fantasy of mine since I had first seen him about 3 or 4 years ago. I knew then that I had to be careful as he often looked at me and would wink, smile or give me a grin that seemed to say hi and lets go somewhere private buddy.
Jeremy is a very good-looking guy. He is about 5' 10". Weighs in at about 180 and has a very nice toned and defined body under the clothes he wears. Or so I think from what I have seen so far. I would love to be able to just take the guy to bed and make love to him for days. He reminds me so much of Dane of the BelAmi videos I have been a fan of those for years. His looks are sort of dark in a way that has you mesmerized and on guard at other times, wondering what he is up to. Jeremy has been known to disappear into the back room of the Alley for a few minutes and come out a little wobbly then a few minutes later another guy would come out of there looking like he was happy and walking a little bowlegged.
I have often wondered if I should wander in on them and join in the play with them myself. I thought better of it because I am still in the closet and don't want to be outed just yet. I would have to be sly about getting to know Jeremy better. Maybe I could invite him to my house one night for dinner and a few drinks then a video or two.
As we are getting to work this morning we talk about the place and what's expected of him and the hours he will work till he leaves for school in the fall. He knows some of the machines and the uses of them. He isn't a bad guy it seems. I have a great time just being close to him and smelling his manly scent. It simply drives my hormones wild and I am getting a woody just from being this close to him.
We have to replace a shaft on one of the machines and it's a tight fit behind it for the 2 of us and we are rubbing against each other and I can feel myself getting a little too excited. I look at the floor and get a glimpse of his basket and can tell he is getting excited as well. I was almost tempted to reach over and grasp the outline of his cock in his pants but I controlled my hand very well I thought.
"Hey Jeremy, what you up to tonight? Wanna grab a pizza, beer and a couple of vids tonight at my place?" I ask.
"Huh? Who you and me? Sounds like a plan to me. I sure could use a good cold beer about now though," Jeremy says.
I about blow a load in my pants as he lifts his shirt tail to wipe his face, his toned, tanned stomach is visible and the treasure trail is just so manly. I feel weak in the knees as he lets the tail fall from his face. He has caught me looking at his body. Oh no! I am going to have to be more careful with this guy. He could get me fired and outed to the entire town. He has a smirk on his face as he looks at me. I blush. Then we get back to the job at hand.
After the day is done Jeremy says, "What time should I be at your place Jason?"
"About 6:30 is good for me if that's OK with you, Jeremy", I say as we clock out and head our separate ways.
"Cool! See ya then bud," Jeremy says as he gets in his Jeep Wrangler and heads out.
I get to my car and I have to release my member as it has started to grow again. As I ride home I leave my cock out to breathe and leak over the front of my work shirt. As I get home I have to somehow get it back in my pants but this may be a task I can't do so well.
I somehow manage to get myself under control and make it to the door without alarming the neighbor too much, good thing he is older and almost blind. I go in, pull my shirt off and head for a good long shower that will make me feel better and get rid of a built up load of man cream that isn't going to wait for release. I strip off the rest of my clothes in the bedroom and stride into the bathroom led by my good friend and comrade, lil Jason. He is my best friend and I pay him very nicely, with videos and images of some of the hottest and well built guys I can find.
I start the water and get the temp just right as I begin to slowly stroke myself to a release of my cream into the drain. I step into the shower and reach for my lube I keep handy in there and lube my hard man meat and hand. I work the head and underside of my cock as I dream of the possibilities of the night ahead. I work the shaft from head to base and feel my balls as they begin the climb northwards in their sack. I work the shaft with gusto, the sounds of smacking flesh verses flesh grows as I build towards an eruption of cream to beat the band. I can hear moans echoing off the walls and look to see if anyone else is in there with me and I realize it's me and I feel so hot I can't control the flogging I am giving lil Jason. He is a trooper. I can feel my balls as they reach the base of my cock and it seems like they are trying to climb higher into my body. The awesome feeling building in my stomach says it's time to release its load NOW. I work my hand faster over the shaft and the head as I feel lil Jason grow that last fraction and get the hardest it can just before you shot your load out. I whip my hand faster and faster over my cock from head to base as I paint the walls of my shower and the shower curtain in my man cream I reach the plateau and can feel my knees start to weaken as I come down from a glorious orgasm. I am breathing so hard I almost hyperventilate as I slump to the wall for support.
I finally am able to regain my strength. I grab the soap and start to wash away the remains of my cum and a hard days work. I shampoo my hair, then rinse off the rest of my body, then get out to towel off and decide how I should dress for the night ahead of us. I decide to wear my fav cargo shorts and an open shirt as I am home and hope to get Jeremy to feel like he can let himself go here and relax some. I opt to not wear any underwear in case we do get into some fun later in the evening.
I am finally dressed to thrill and look at he clock to see how much longer I have before Jeremy arrives and I have less than 15 minutes until his arrival. I decide to grab a brew and see what's on the tube for the time to try to relax and get my emotions under control as well. As I am doing some channel surfing I can hear car coming down the road, it's slowing up. I look out to see the familiar looking jeep of Jeremy's turn into my drive. I don't want to appear too anxious so I wait until I see him get out the driver's side to open the screen door and walk onto the porch to welcome him to my humble abode. I can see he has appropriated a twelve pack of brew for us to partake in. We share the same tastes in brew it seems.
"Hi Jeremy I see you found me with no problems. Come on in or would ya like to sit out here a while to relax?" I say excitedly.
"Out here is fine with me," he says as his eyes move up and down my frame, lingering on my exposed chest through my open shirt.
We sit at the table I have there on the porch. He opens the 12'er and hands me a new brew as he takes one for himself. We sit there a few minutes in silence. He is the first to break the silence with a rumble of his stomach. We laugh at this and then I say, " Well it seems like it's time to order a pie or two huh?"
"Yep! I could use a bite or two." Jeremy states as he raises his brew for another sip.
"What ya like on your pizza?" I ask
"Anything but them hairy fishes is alright with me, " Jeremy says.
"Alright! Two with everything but hairy fishes coming up." I say as I reach for the phone.
I hang up from the pizza guy and return to the porch and Jeremy. As I reach the door I stop to see he has opened his shirt as well. I am tempted to reach into his shirt and stroke his chest but I have to control the temptation. Don't want to scare him away. I continue to my seat and reach for my beer on the tabletop as I take a sip I can see him looking at me. I swear I saw him lick his lips as my shirt spread farther apart to reveal more of my chest to his sight. I think this might be easier than I first thought.
I can see him running his hand over his stomach and moving his shirt farther apart as he makes his way up to his nipples that are still hidden in the folds of his shirt. We look at each other and give each a slight smirk and a blush. I am about to ask if he would like to go inside when the phone rang.
Damn it! I check the id box and see its the Alley. I wonder what is wrong now. They don't usually call unless something has broken or shorted out. I lift the receiver and say "hello" to whoever is calling. I listen as the boss says he needs s to speak to Jeremy for a second. I am relieved to hear that I am not wanted at the lanes for the time being. As I listen to the conversation or rather the one side of the conversation I am glad to hear that neither Jeremy nor I are needed at he lanes this night.
"Well that was nice of Uncle Ray. He forgot to tell me when to report back this week, so he called me here to let me know I would be working side by side with you for a month" Jeremy smirked as he said this.
I felt a rise start in my shorts as he smiled at me across the table. I felt a blush rise to my face as I looked at him and realized I was reaching across the table for his hand. I stopped short before I could grasp it and just sort of fiddled on the tabletop. I could see his eyes following my hand. I thought I could see his hand moving towards mine and as I had stopped so did his. At this moment the sound of a car slowing on the road brought us back to the present as we looked out to the drive to see the familiar sign on top of the car. As the guy dragged to a stop he reached for the red bag and opened his door. His bare legs made their way out of the car and as he stood I recognized him as the local quarterback of our high school. He had a pair of cargos on like mine and it was plain to see that he was a horse in the dick dept. His t-shirt, with the pizza company name, stretched across his very prominent pecs.
I could feel my bulge grow as I watched him move up the steps to the porch and place the bag on the table and say "Hi guys. Which one of you is Jason Tibbs?"
"I am." I say with a tremble in my voice.
"Ok cool! Here your pies, that will be $16.75." Trey said as he unstrapped the bag to remove the boxes.
I reached for my wallet but I felt nothing, realizing I hadn't put it in there when I changed. I had to go in the bedroom and get it. As I stood I felt two sets of eyes on my crotch. The bulge was running across the right hip reaching for the seam on the side of my pants leg. I am glad I had the longer legs on this pair of shorts if not, it would really been embarrassing. As lil Jason would be peeking his pinkish head out the seam of the leg looking for a place to rest.
I turned to hide the bulge as fast as I could and headed into get the wallet for his money and I felt the eyes on my ass as I moved from the table. I fumbled for a few minutes to try to get my bulge under control. I finally got a reasonable reduction in the crotch area of my shorts so I made my way back to the porch to the guys waiting there for me. I could tell that Trey was having a grand time looking at Jeremy's exposed chest and as I came out of the door he had a great look at mine as well. I thought I noticed a slight bulge or some movement in the crotch area of his faded painted on shorts. I felt the tingle return to my lil Jason.
I could see Trey's nipples harden under his tight shirt as he watched the show of flesh as I moved in his direction. I just could have eaten him alive he was so beautiful but I knew he was off limits for a while yet. I had other ideas on my plate for tonight. Jeremy was to be my main course this evening.
Trey would have to wait for another time. I thought as I decided that I would make some moves on him one of these days. I reached into my wallet pulled a twenty and a fiver out of it and handed it to Trey. He was about to reach for change and I said to keep it. He smiled at me and I about forgot Jeremy was there.
The tension was thick as he wanted to stay and I wanted him to but not this time, maybe later. Then he finally turned to leave and you could really see the outline of his basket. I felt a shiver run through me as I watched the fine, firm ass come into view as he walked to the steps and down them. The globes of his tight ass made his cargos move slightly as he stepped down the two steps to the ground. He had a swivel to his hips as he made his way to his car to leave.
I could feel Jeremy's eyes on me as I watched Trey leave the yard. I let out a sigh as I watched the car move away from the drive towards town and I heard a sigh come from the other side of the table. I looked up in the eyes that said lets get busy and I mean NOW.
But I had to regain the control I had been fighting all day. I reached in his direction and opened the box to get a slice of pie. I had to get control of myself now or we would have a mess right here on the porch.