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I was standing there looking at this beautiful boy in my bed, feeling such love for him, very eager to make love to him. I tore open a condom package and rolled it on my rock hard dick. I lay down next to him, held him tightly, kissed him and asked him if he was ready. He said he was, a little nervous, but ready. I took the lube and began getting him ready for my cock.
After a few minutes of finger massage, I placed a pillow under his ass, spread his legs, then put my cock at the entrance. Slowly, I began to push, Hank's face was in a horrible grimace. I pulled back and asked him if he was ok. "I am ok, Mike, just having flash backs to the 2 times I was fucked before; it really hurt." "Hank, you do not have to do this. The last thing I want to do is hurt you, physically or mentally." I said. "I want you to do it, Mike, I will be ok." he said.
I had lost my hard on, so I took the pillow away, pulled him into a hug and whispered in his ear, "Hank, I love you and I want your experience with me to be wonderful. This is just not the right time." He started to cry. I held him tighter, kissing him and speaking softly to him, assuring him of my love. "I am such a big talker, begging you to fuck me, then falling apart when you tried." he said.
I told him it didn't matter. "When the time is right, we will do it." "For now, just relax in my arms and sleep." "Feel my love flowing through you." I said. "Mike, please try again, I want it so badly." he replied. "I need to do this, you are doing this out of love for me and not because you feel you have the right to own me." "I know you will never hurt me, I know you love me, I want you."
I turned him over, placed the pillow under him, lubed my fingers and started again. I took my time, slowly inserting one finger, then another, massaging his hole, stopping only to kiss his hole and stick my tongue in. Hank was smiling and writhing all over the bed. I, again, started with the fingers until I had 3 in. He did not seem to be experiencing pain.
I got up on my knees and once again placed my cock head at his sphincter. I hesitated, looking into his eyes, seeing such trust and love. He moved his ass a little towards me and the head slipped in. Again, looking for a grimace, there was none, so I pushed a little more in. This kept up until my cock was totally in. I did not move for a minute, letting Hank adjust to this foreign object crammed to the hilt in his ass. Then I slowly started to move, in and out.
It was a wonderful feeling, much more than fucking my ex-wife , so much tighter. Hank's reaction was amazing. Just a few moments ago, he was a scared little boy, afraid of taking me in his ass, and now?Wow! He was in control, quickly thrusting up and down, moaning and screaming how much he loved me. I knew I wouldn't last long. I told him I was about to shoot. I pulled out, took off the condom, began rubbing cocks together. We both started unloading at the same time. It was a wonderful sticky mess.
We lay there for a long time, me on top of him, kissing him, feeling so happy and very much satisfied. Hank looked at me with those amazing emerald eyes. He said, "Thank you, Mike, that was awesome." "You didn't fuck me, you made love to me, I want to be yours forever." I said, "Hank, I have had serious doubts about us, but I can be honest and tell you those feelings are fading." "They are not completely gone, but I am beginning see us together for a long, long time."
"We need to get this bed changed and shower again." I said. "Then we need to sleep, we have to work tomorrow." Hank, slid down to my crotch, took my sticky dick in his mouth and began to bring me back to full rigidity. I turned him around into the 69 position and began sucking him. Neither one of us lasted long. I was totally spent, but made myself get up, strip the bed, while Hank turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature.
The hot shower felt good. After drying off, I took the dirty linens to the washer. When I came back, Hank had the bed completely made and was laying on top, looking so sexy and desirable. I started to chub up again, but I knew I had to control myself and get some sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a long day, court and then to Jordy's with the contract for him to sign.
As I lay there, I said, "Hank, you still awake?" "Yes." he answered. "I have the revised contract ready to take to Jordy tomorrow." "I will leave early, take the train home, then drive to Jordy's." "I can tell you right now, he is going to be pissed, but I think it is a good contract." "If he refuses to sign it, it may kill your chances of making big bucks. Does that bother you?"
"Mike, I trust you to make the right decisions for me, so if he wants me as a model, he will have to sign, otherwise no deal." "Ok, just wanted you to know what might happen." I said. "Is Sam going to come with you? After all, he is my attorney, isn't he?" he asked. "No, he cannot be since he and I work for the same firm." "He has already talked to a friend to assume that responsibility, someone who works at another firm." "I paid Sam a retainer, which he will give to his friend, and I don't remember his name, I will find out tomorrow." "Technically, since I represent Jordy, I really cannot be your manager, but I don't think Jordy is smart enough to realize that. If he questions it, I will drop him as a client."
"Boy! You and Sam play hardball, don't you? Hank said. "You have to be tough in order to be a good lawyer." i replied. "Hank, there is something else I want you to do for me and you have to be careful." I said. "I want you to scout around and try to find where Jordy stores his videos." Swearing him to keep this secret, not even mention this to Sam, I told him about Sam and Jordy's relationship and what Jordy had done, etc. Hank was livid, sat up in bed and said, "After we get his all taken care of, I don't want to work for that bastard."
"Hank, we have to be careful and not let Jordy know we are on to his hold over Sam." "Do you understand?" I asked. He replied that he did, then he said, "I know where he keeps his files?on his computer." "It is password protected, but I think I can get in?he is going to show me how to download images some time soon." "I will watch him closely and get the password." "Then I can destroy the files."
"This is exciting, Mike, a real covert operation!" he said excitedly. "Calm down, Hank, we have to be very careful about this, cannot afford to get caught." "If all this were to leak out, Sam's reputation a would be trashed." Hank said, "I am an expert at sneaking around?how do you think I survived so long on the streets?" "I stole so many things and never got caught." "I am not proud of that, but you learn to be resourceful."
"Mike, this may take some time, I first have to get him to completely trust me; I have to get access to his computer and access to where he has his back up stored." my 'little spy' said. "Jordy likes me and I do not think this will be a big deal." "OMG! I haven't been this excited about something since I won the state championship 2 years ago." "Just remember, Hank, we have to keep this very quiet." I said. "Now, let's get some sleep."
Morning rush was no different today than others, but I could feel the tension and excitement surrounding Hank. I kissed him goodbye, then left to catch the train. I had to review my notes for the case I was defending today in court. It was hard to concentrate, but I made myself do it. This case should be pretty easy, but then you never knew.
Sam was in his office when I arrived. I stopped by, asked if he was ok and for the name of the attorney who will be representing Hank's interest. He said, "His name is Bryan Franklin." "Here is his business card to give to Hank." "He took the retainer for legal purposes, but said as a favor to me, he would not charge Hank anything unless he made it big and started rolling in the money!" Sam laughed.
He continued, "This will piss Jordy off even more than if it were me being his lawyer." "Bryan represented a former model of Jordy's and won the case; it cost that mother fucker a ton of money." "So believe me when I tell you, he will not fuck with Hank." I asked him if he represented Jordy then, and he said, "No, that was before I had him as a client."
The day flew by quickly and soon I was on the way home, then to Jordy's. Hank had told him I was bringing the contract by for him to review. When I arrived, they were just finishing a shoot, again with Lukas. Hank introduced us. Lukas asked Hank if I was the one. "Yes, Mike is my boyfriend." Hank said proudly. "Nice!" Lukas said.
After he left to get changed into his clothing, I asked, "How old is he, Hank?" Hank said he was 23. "Hmmmm, do you think he would be interested in meeting Sam?" Hank said, "I don't know but I can ask. How old is Sam?" I told him he was 30. I said, "Why don't you ask him to come to dinner this weekend and we can have Sam there, too."
Lukas accepted our invitation for Saturday dinner, then left. Hank and I went to Jordy's office, where I presented him with a copy of the contract. He sat there and read it, got really red in the face and said, "I thought you were my attorney and you would protect my interest, Mike." "Did that bastard, Burton, draw this up for you?" I said, "Actually, Bryan Franklin is Hank's lawyer." Jordy turned white as a ghost. I was enjoying this, but maintained my serious look.
"Jordy, I looked over this contract and I did not think it to be unreasonable." "I am indeed your attorney and this contract protects you, too." "You will get a tidy sum if Hank becomes a hot property, plus you get your name out there with some of the big time photographers." "Jordy, how many lawyers have you gone through? How many cases have I lost for you?None." "You insult me with accusations that I am not looking after your interests."
Hank had been listening to all this quietly, then he spoke, "Jordy, I like working for you and if this is going to cause issues between you and Mike, I withdraw from the assignment, get someone else." Jordy looked at Hank, smiling, "Honey you are the sweetest thing, always thinking of everybody else but yourself." "No, baby, I want you for this assignment and you are going to be fabulous!" "You are gorgeous, and what we will do together is going to make us both very wealthy." With that, he took out his pen and signed the contract.
Needless to say I was stunned. "Here you go, Mikey, all signed and sealed." "I need to get some head and body shots to present to the client." " I don't anticipate any problems, but they do have to approve the model." Jordy explained. "What kind of shots, Jordy?" I asked. He answered, "Just run of the mill shots, face at different angles, different expressions and ones that highlight those beautiful eyes." "I will need some shirtless shots, maybe shorts or underwear to show off his legs." I started to protest, but Jordy stopped me. "No nudity, I promise."
"Hank, go back in the wardrobe room and see if anything fits you, don't worry about the length, I won't be shooting your feet." "Sara." he called out. "Come in here, I want you to do some magic on Hank and make him even more desirable than he already is." Hank came back in the room with several outfits for Jordy's ok. After making several selections, Sara told Hank to put on one of the outfits and come to the makeup room.
After what seemed like an eternity, Hank came into the studio, looking devastatingly handsome in a brown turtle neck shirt and tan slacks. I gasped at the sight?God, he is beautiful. Jordy was ecstatic, had him sit on a stool and put him through several poses and looks, each one better than the last. Then he sent him to find shorts, swimsuit or underwear to show off his athletic build.
He came back wearing nothing but a pair of low cut light blue briefs. Sara had used makeup to accentuate his abdominal muscles, not quite a six pack, but close. I was not comfortable with this and stated my objection. Hank looked at me and said, "Hey, I look hot!" "It is not obscene, my junk is covered, what wrong with this?" Jordy looked like he was about to pass out. "No crotch shots, Jordy!" I said. I thought he took way too many shots, but kept my mouth closed. After all, I get to approve the ones he will use to send to his client.
After many more clothing changes and photos, we were finally done. I sat at Jordy's computer with him and looked at all the photos. It was almost impossible to select the best?they were all excellent. Hank was right, Jordy is a genius. Finally, we had the portfolio done. It had been almost 4 hours, was getting late and I was hungry and extremely horny. Jordy printed a photo for me, a face shot, showing his beautiful smile and amazing eyes. "Here you go counselor, a little gift for you from a grateful client."
We left the studio and decided to stop for a bite to eat. Hank was wound up with excitement. He did say he was surprised at how hard it was being posed and photographed endlessly. "What did you think about the end results, Mike?" I shook my head, too overcome with emotion to talk. Finally, I said, "Hank, you are going to be such a hit and in such demand." "You may be short and probably will never be a runway model, but there is so much potential there for print media." "OMG!" "I am overwhelmed!"
"Hank, if this campaign is successful, you really need to let me find you an agent, who can advance your career better than I can." Hank looked surprised, "No, heli no, I want you managing my career if there is one." "No, I will never agree to that, Mike." "I don't want someone who treats me like a possession, I want someone who loves me, who never will use me and that is you." He began to cry huge tears.
I got up from the table, walked around to him, took him in my arms and kissed him, forgetting we were in a very public place, a crowded restaurant. "Hank, don't cry, I will never leave you, ever." "Let's go home." Lots of stares and low whispers going on, but fuck them. This was my boy, I loved him and did not care who knew. I paid the bill and we left.
Walking in to the house, I began ripping my clothes off, then his. I could not wait to make love to him. We dropped down on the carpeted living room floor and were wild with animalistic lust. I threw his legs up and began to eat his ass. Then he placed his legs on my shoulders and I rammed my cock in his ass, not thinking how it might hurt nor that I was fucking him without a condom.
Soon I was filling his ass with cum. I collapsed on top of him, my dick still hard and in his ass. I looked into his eyes and told him how much I loved him, no doubts any longer, I loved him; I wanted to be with him forever. He smiled and said he felt the same way. Then he said, "Do you realize you fucked me without a condom?" Holy shit! I had been so caught up in the passion, I did not think about it. "Hank, I am so sorry! God! What a stupid fool I am!" I cried.
He told me it was ok. He doubted anything would be wrong, but he would get tested in the next few days and I should too. Then he said he could still feel my hard dick in his ass and would I do it again. I said I would but I wanted to get fucked too, so don't cum! This time was a little more subdued and this was me making love to my handsome, beautiful, homeless boy, homeless no longer, who had found a home in my heart.
That is it for a while, at least until the World Series is over. Thank you for the many Emails expressing your opinions of the story. I enjoy reading them and if you have suggestions, please know, I take all into consideration. This is not the end, just taking a break. Stay tuned!