Life of Luxury

By Ian Boldt

Published on Aug 5, 2002

Gay

Hey guys heres part four I hope you like it.

If you are offended by homosexual sex or are not of legal age to view adult material then I suggest you leave. Otherwise enjoy!!!!!!

It was Eric. Brendan and I immediately turned to look at him but we couldn't see him. Quickly we turned off the water and wrapped towels around our waists. We walked out and Brendan said,

"Eric, where are you dude?"

"I'm right here and I can't find my wallet," said Eric looking at us from around the corner, "What the hell are you two still doing here?"

"Coach made us run laps because we were late," I said.

"Oh yeah? Then why were all the lights off?" asked Eric.

"They weren't off in the shower and our part of the locker room," answered Brendan.

"I could have sworn they were all off..." started Eric.

"Hey Eric we'll meet you outside, `kay? Give us a second to change," said Brendan.

"Sure thing Bren," said Eric glaring at me as he stalked off.

"Good job Bren. You know he hates me," I said.

"Why would he hate you hon?" asked Brendan coming over and kissing me. I pushed him back and said,

"Because he has had a crush on you for, like, ever."

"Oh man," said Brendan sitting down on the bench, "Fuck, Alex, I've never felt the way I feel about you before."

"Brendan, touched as I am about all that, we just met today. I feel the same way but don't you think we're moving a little too fast?" I asked.

Brendan looked at me for a minute and said,

"No. I don't want anyone but you. Eric's just gonna hafta accept that."

"Are you two freaks done yet or do you need some help?" called Eric.

"No we don't need any help," I said as I came out, "At least I don't."

We both looked behind us at Brendan who was struggling to put on his shoes. Once he got that done, we walked out of the sports complex locking the door as we went.

"Hey, um, I know this is gonna sound stupid, but this morning I gave my keys to the valet. Where do I go to get them?" I asked.

Brendan was about to say something but Eric interrupted.

"You got valet parking?" he spat.

"Yeah don't you guys?" I asked.

"Um, no," said Brendan, "Don't worry I'm sure they'll stop that."

"Oh okay," I said, "But I'm still gonna need my keys."

"You can get them from Big Joe the night guard," said Brendan.

"I have to get going. You two have fun," said Eric glumly.

"Come with me and I'll introduce you to Big Joe," said Brendan putting his hand in my back pocket. We walked to the guard booth. Brendan knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" said Big Joe.

"Hey Big Joe, it's Brendan. Open up man," said Brendan.

"Wait a sec...What d'ya want?" he asked.

"Big Joe this is Alex. Alex this is Big Joe. Alex needs the keys to his car Big Joe," said Brendan.

"What kind of car is it?" asked Big Joe.

"A Lexus SC 430," I answered.

"What's your name?" asked Big Joe.

"Alexander Maxfield," I answered.

"Here ya go sonny and hey have a good evenin'," said Big Joe.

"You to Big Joe and thanks," I called back.

We walked into the covered parking area in the evening sun.

"Hey do you wanna come over?" asked Brendan.

"Sure just let me call Miss Barclay or else she'll worry," I answered. I called Miss Barclay as I started my car to let her know where I was going. As I was hanging up my cell phone a new black Porsche 911 pulled up next to me. The passenger window rolled down and Brendan said,

"Follow me if you can!"

He sped away with me right on his ass. We sped off until we reached Beverly Hills. We slowed and he told me to get behind him. I did and followed him up to a huge gate. He opened it, drove in and I followed. We drove down the twisting driveway until we pulled up in front of a huge house. This thing was huge. It looked at least five times the size of my new house. Just then my phone rang. It was Brendan.

"Pull up to the porte-cochere. I'm gonna park my car in the garage. Just go on the front steps. I'll let you in as soon as I get inside."

I did as I was told and walked up the four steps to a massive oak and bevelled glass door. I went up to it and was about to touch the glass when it opened. I gasped when I saw Brendan. He was standing there in his boxer-briefs.

"Welcome to my home," he said drawing me in with a kiss. When we stopped kissing I looked around me. Marble everywhere! The floor, walls, even the ceiling. Of course there was a huge chandelier hangin down and it made the whole foyer shine.

"Whew, and I thought my house was nice," I said.

"Where did you guys move into?" asked Brendan as he took my hand and lead me to what I assumed was a home theater.

"Sunset Boulevard between the Pitt's and the Beatty's," I answered as I sank into a plush leather sofa.

"You guys bought that house! My mom wanted to buy that house for me," said Brendan.

"It's pretty much my house. My parents only come once every three or four months and stay for an average of three days," I said.

"Oh. It's okay, I know how ya feel," he said, " What do you wanna watch?"

"I don't care as long as you are right here next to me."

"Okay. I'll put on one of my favorites. Have you ever seen `The Others'?"

"Yes! I love that movie."

Brendan punched numbers into a computer at the back of the room and a screen came down from the ceiling and as the movie started Brendan sat next to me.

"Let's get comfortable," he said.

He laid down on his side and I laid down in front of him with my head on his bicep. He put his head on mine and put his arm around my torso. I meant to watch the movie but feeling Brendan stretched out behind me I fell asleep.

            • I woke up to series of light kisses on my neck and ear. I woke up and wrapped Brendan's arms tighter around me as I snuggled deeper into his body.

"Alex, babe, are you awake?" whispered Brendan in my ear.

I turned my body around until I was looking into his beautiful eyes. I leaned up and kissed him. He kissed back and his hands began to unbutton my shirt. He pushed it off of me and his hands went down to my pants. He undid my belt and opened my pants. I stood up and pulled them down, leaving me standing there in my boxer-briefs. Brendan got down on his knees and looked up at me. I gazed down at him as he pulled down my underwear and cautiously licked the head of my dick. I shuddered with anticipation as he sucked my balls into his mouth. Somehow he managed to get both in there and was massaging them with his tongue. After spending some quality time on my balls he let them fall from his mouth and quickly engulfed my whole dick down his throat. He massaged the underside of the shaft and began to hum. His tongue and his humming drove me over the edge. I shot my first jet down his throat and he quickly eased off until he had just the head in his mouth. When I had finished he came up and kissed me. That was the first time I had ever tasted my own cum. It was kind of sweet. I lay on the couch and said,

"Brendan I want you to fuck me."

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes," I said. With that he spit on his hand and lubbed his dick until it was dripping with his saliva.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"I nodded and he put my legs on his shoulders. I felt the head of his dick push against my ass muscle, then it popped in. He left it in so I could get used to it. I looked up at him and nodded and he slowly pushed his way in. He was moving too slow for me so I put my hands on his ass and pushed him all the way in. He gasped when he realized what I had done. He looked down at me with glazed eyes and I knew it wouldn't be long. He started thrusting and on his third thrust his body tensed and he threw his head back. Then I felt his hot man juice filling up my fuck hole. When he stopped shooting, he collapsed on me and we fell asleep again.


While we were asleep, Eric came over to see what we were doing I guess. Well when we didn't answer the doorbell he walked around to the back patio door off the family room. As he was on his way upstairs to Brendan's room he passed by the home theater. He heard the noise coming from the surround sound. He walked in and his jaw must have dropped when he saw us asleep like that. He flipped on the light and I woke up with a start.

"What?" I mumbled.

"You fuckin' SLUT!" screamed Eric at me. This woke both of us up. We sat up and Brendan said,

"Eric, dude, c'mon chill out."

"Chill out?!?! You just met this bitch today and you're already fucking him! That's not the Brendan I know. Here I am beating my brains out trying to get you for myself and you go off and fuck some hoe from New York!" screamed Eric.

"Who the ..." I started but Eric was gone.

"Eric, wait!!!" yelled Brendan getting up and running after him. I got up and began to put my clothes on. I was reaching for my keys when Brendan came in panting.

"Where're you going?" he asked when he could speak.

"Look Brendan, I'm sorry I caused so much trouble between you and your friends. Maybe I should just leave," I said.

"Hey Alex," said Brendan coming over to me and putting his arms around my waist, "Remember what I told you earlier about us?"

I nodded.

"Well, that's the way its gonna be. Got it?" he asked.

"Yea, sorry Brendan, but if we are going to...uhhh..." I started.

"Date?" he supplied.

"Yea. If we are gonna date then I need to tell you a few things about me, so there are no secrets. `Kay?" I asked.

"Okay."

"Well about two years ago I was really big into the party scene. Don't get me wrong I still love to party, but I have to set limits. Well last winter I was coming home from a party in the Hamptons, and I hit a man walking with his wife. Needless to say I was drunk off my ass. The only way I was able to stay out of a correctional facility was to pay the man's widow and fifteen million dollars and go to a detox center."

"A what?"

"Rehab for alcoholics."

"Oh man."

"Yea, six straight months without a drop of alcohol. Well I completed my term and my friends decided to throw me a party. Well I wanted to drink everything in sight. Well that night I met Jacob. Jacob and I went to school together and hung out with the same crowd so we weren't strangers, we were acquaintances. We got to talking and that night we had sex. After that we were inseperable and dating. We were dating until I had to move out to California. I hated the fact that I had to move three thousand miles from my home and everyone I loved. I hated the whole situation until this morning, when I saw you, this is going to sound really stupid, but my heart gave this weird little jump. That was a new experience for me, I mean, my heart never did that when I was dating Jacob. So I guess what I'm saying is I love you. Do you love me too?"

"Alex, we just met today...No don't turn away, look at me. What I was about to say is even though we just met today, my heart gave that same little leap. So I'm saying I love you too."

He walked over to me and kissed me. Then he said,

"I guess I should tell you my secrets. Well last year I was dating Colleen and it had gotten really serious. This was my first real relationship and I wanted it to be right. I had always had a thing for guys but I figured it was just a phase and that if I had a girl it would all be different. Well the night came when we were gonna fuck but I couldn't get hard. So I made up some excuse and took her home. Well that same night I decided to go to a gay bar. Well needless to say, I began to frequent different bars in the area and got around a lot, but I always made sure that when I did have sex, it was always safe. But before I saw you today I was thinking about what bar I was going to tonight. But then we started talking and I realized that I didn't want anybody but you, and when you said you had a boyfriend this morning I was almost ecstatic because you were either gay or bi, but also I was a little sad because you had to leave somebody you cared so much about behind. It made me want to get to know you not just get into your pants, but to understand who the real you is."

"Wow," I said trying to get it all in.

"Wow's right," said somebody behind us. We turned and there stood Eric with a gun.

That's the end of part 4. Thanks for all the feedback. Its always welcome at lightningman02@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 5


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