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This is a purely fictional story of what if...
The next morning was basically the beginning of their new life together as Len and Marc checked out of the hotel and drove into the heart of St. Louis. They really wanted to find a nice place to stay in a district of St. Louis that catered to gay people. Len knew the area so he drove them in their new SUV down as they drove around a little to familiarize them and were pleased to see many gay bars and shops in the area where Len had suggested. They spotted a nice hotel near the heart of the area and went in and inquired about staying possibly two weeks at the hotel. The hotel quoted them a rate which Len and Marc was a little high but decided to take it. The hotel then asked for a credit card, which neither had. They then proceeded to pull out the cash and paid for the entire stay as the hotel agreed after seeing their driver's licenses. They then carried there meager belongings up to the room on the fourth floor. The room would suffice during their stay. After leaving their belongings in the room they came down and asked where the nearest post office was located. They told them it was a short walk and pointed in the direction.
Marc and Len walked the short distance in the brisk Autumn air. They were able to rent a post office box for 6 months even though they told the worker they would only need it for 2 or 3 weeks. The worker explained that they could forward their mail when they arrived at their final destination. Marc immediately found the card of the banker and phoned him with the new address. Marc asked if he could possibly get an ATM card as they could tell they needed some type of credit card in the future. The bank manager said he would but they were not to use it unless they called him first to transfer the funds. Marc then called the dealership and the lottery commission with the new address if they need to send them mail.
"Marc, we really need some clothes, man." Len said as they walked back.
"I think that is an understatement. All my stuff is old and frankly getting tired of wearing it." Marc said. "Let's go to the mall and say spend no more than a grand each. I think we deserve it."
Marc let Len drive again to the mall. While they were driving, Marc heard his phone ringing. It was Mr. Chandler who captured his number off the caller ID. Mr. Chandler told Marc there were several people requesting interviews with the two and he had the numbers if he wanted to call them back later. Marc said he would call him first thing in the morning and get them and they would decide then who to call.
Marc and Len spent the rest of the day at the mall shopping for new clothes that fit them and their new lifestyle. Marc was pleased as he saw the fine taste that Len had in clothes as Len picked out clothes that really accented his tight well built body. They tried to pick out clothes that they could both wear as they were the same waist size of 30. They were different in shoe sizes and had to pick out a pair or two that they liked with their allotted money. Both realized that the money forwarded to them wasn't going to last long as they seem to run through it rather quickly, but knew the best expenses were now gone in they had paid the full two weeks at the hotel and came back with a new array of clothes. They found a nice restaurant in the area to dine that night and ordered a nice bottle of wine with their meal. After eating they decided to check out a local gay bar. They were pleased to see quite a few younger people who were dressed like them. They basically kept to themselves until one guy spotted them.
"You are the ones who won the lottery, right?" The young guy interrupted.
"Yes, we are." Marc said quietly.
"I told my partner I thought it was you guys. Congratulations. I am so proud of you." The young guy said as he then went back and told his partner that he was right.
Word spread quickly throughout the bar as Marc and Len were treated like celebrities by the locals. They didn't have to buy another drink that night as many came and offered to buy them a drink. Marc and Len accepted the accolades of the gay crowd and accepted the drinks that they offered them. They were handed a business card of a lawyer that worked in the area if they needed his assistance. Marc took the card and told him that they did and would contact him in the morning.
Both Marc and Len walked back to the hotel. Once in the door their clothes hit the floor as they crawled into the soft bed. Len straddled Marc's hard cock that night and rode him. Len worked his hot ass up and down Marc's cock as they kissed. Marc loved the way Len used his ass that night.
"Oh fuck me, Marc." Len said as he rode Marc's dick.
"Oh fuck yeah, ride it Len." Marc said.
"It feels so good. Fuck me Marc." Len said as they kissed.
Marc again let loose his load in Len's hot ass. Marc leaned over and took Len's load on his face after pulling out of Len's ass. For the past three years or so, the sex between the two was always hot as they always found the time to have sex and rarely missed a night.
The next morning, Marc was up and showered leaving Len to sleep. After the shower and shaving, Marc called back Mr. Ross to get the names and numbers of the companies that requested an interview. Mr. Ross slowly read the 10 names and publications that had requested the interviews. Marc wrote down each and repeated back the numbers not wanting to make a mistake this time. Marc hung the phone as Len had showered and now was shaving. Marc grabbed Len's hot ass as Len turned around with shaving cream still on him.
"Fuck, I love to watch you shave. You are so damn hot." Marc whispered in Len's ear as Len finished shaving.
Len turned around and gave Marc a big kiss. Marc then showed Len the list of people that wanted an interview. Most were local people but two were from national gay magazines.
"Marc, we have to call them and just see what they want. Who knows maybe we can get an old photo shoot out of one of them." Len said.
"That would be hot dude." Marc said as he dialed the magazine that he recognized as being a gay fashion type magazine. Marc had the direct number as the person listed picked up the phone. Marc told who he was. The guy asked if he could set up an interview with the two as soon as possible. Marc explained the situation but said he would love to give him and possibly have some photos taken as they were ex-models. The guy told Marc he would check into it and to call him as soon as they were settled. Marc then called the other gay magazine and found they wanted a short phone interview which Marc gave them in less than 15 minutes time. Marc then realized his minutes were running short and would have to call the others later as he used Len's phone to call the lawyer and set up an appointment for them. The lawyer agreed to meet them at 2 and gave them directions.
"Wow, am I hungry." Len said.
"I am too. Let's see what this hotel offers first. You know I could really use a nice haircut too."
"You are the only one. I hate having to always push my hair out of my eyes."
The two went downstairs after dressing in some of their new clothes they had bought the previous day. They found a quiet place in the hotel and had lunch. After lunch they walked around and found a saloon and just stopped in to see if they had any openings. They told them they did the next day at 10 if they wanted to come back then. They agreed and made the appointment. They looked and shopped at the various stores in the neighborhood around the hotel but didn't buy much but some lube that they both agreed they needed.
They then drove to the lawyer's office which took them a minute to find. It was a small firm with only two lawyers. They waited in the small seating area as the lawyer came and asked them back to his office. He basically asked what they needed as they told him they needed a basic agreement between the two in case their relationship should end. The lawyer agreed that that was a great ideal and told them he would have some paper ready to sign for them Monday morning as he told them he would keep it simple but have all the necessary details outlined in the agreement.
"Do you know of a good financial planner?" Len asked.
"I know a great guy who can possibly help you two out. He is gay also and mostly caters to gay clients such as myself and other gay people in the community." The lawyer said as he wrote down his name and number.
"That would be awesome." Marc said as the lawyer handed him the paper. "Mind if we call him from here?"
"No. Here just use my phone."
Marc set up an appointment the next afternoon and handed the phone back to the lawyer as the lawyer confirmed the whole story.
After meeting with the lawyer, the two headed to pick up more minutes on Marc's cell phone and then found a nice place to have dinner.
The next day the two were off to the saloon to have their hair cut. They found they were set up with two men who gave each suggestions on a hot new style. Len wanted to keep his long while Marc wanted a short cut that was easy to work with. Both had a little color added as Marc got darker ones to compliment his blond hair. Both were impressed as they left the saloon with a new style.
"Yours looks so hot, dude." Len said.
"So does yours. Those boys knew what they were doing. He really accented the little goatee you got going too," Marc said as they went back to the hotel and napped before their afternoon appointment out in the suburbs of St. Louis.
Their GPS system came in handy as they figured out how to use and led them straight to the planner's office. He greeted them at the front door of his small office and sat them down. He had already some preliminary plans for them as they had told him the amount they wanted to invest. Both looked at the plan but really didn't know what they were looking at. The planner took his time to explain each detail of his plan. They explained to the planner that they were moving as soon as the money arrived if that was a problem. He told them that it would not be a problem as most of his clients did not live in the area any way. Marc and Len left still not knowing what was told to them but hoped the guy wasn't trying to pull a fast one on them and agreed to check with a reference or two that he had given them.
Now they knew the hardest part was still to come. They now had to wait over a week before anything else could get done. They knew it would be a long wait but hoped their days would be filled as they awaited the money.
The next week was filled with another meeting with the planner after checking out his references and signing the papers. They took the free time to explore the art museum and zoo that St. Louis had to offer. A tour of the brewery was in order also to help fill the hours as they waited. A weekend trip to a local casino was in order but both agreed to spend $100 and call it a night after that was gone. Marc lucky streak was still in tact as he pulled the $1 slot machine for a $1000 payoff. Len's luck was running out as he played the craps tables until his money was gone. Marc flashed the winnings in his face and knew they need more clothes and they could share that the next day at the mall.
After spending the better part of two weeks in St. Louis and waiting, Marc got up that Monday as it had been exactly two weeks since they were announced as the winners and called Mr. Ross to see if he knew anything yet. Mr. Ross said he had not but would check that morning to see if they knew a day the funds would be wired to the bank. They were getting anxious plus their funds were starting to run out after eating out every meal and enjoying the good life.
As they were eating lunch at a fast food place, Marc's cell phone was ringing. Marc answered it as it was Mr. Ross with great news. He told Marc he had just found out that their money would be at the bank first thing on Tuesday morning. Marc thanked Mr. Ross and said it had been a pleasure. Len grabbed the phone and thanked him also. They had looked on the internet at the local library for a place to live but now needed to decide where their new home would be. They knew it would be Florida but wasn't sure between Fort Lauderdale, Key West or maybe even Fort Meyers. They went back to the library and logged on again. Each one got on a terminal and wrote down the good things about each. They researched home prices and all that areas had to offer.
That night they sat in their room and discussed the plans. They basically wanted to give Fort Lauderdale the first shot and go there first to get a feel of the area. Both were excited as they discussed things they wanted in a new house and knew that money was basically no object. They had gotten their ATM card in the mail early the past week and now were ready to use it.
The next morning they checked out of the hotel and paid their final bill which wasn't much. As they left, Marc's phone was again ringing. This time it was the bank manager who excitingly told them their funds had hit the bank. Marc thanked him for calling and asked what the final total was. The manager told Marc as Marc held out the phone for Len to hear as he was driving. The manager in a loud voice said $72,439,534.18 was the total as of right now and that the SUV and the loan had already been deducted.
Len had to pull off the interstate to the side of the road. He was excited and emotional as tears filled his eyes. "It is all ours now. Hell yeah! No more fucking Missouri. Fuck you mom and dad! It is half mine and you can't touch a fucking dime of it!" This was the most emotion Marc had really ever seen out of Len as Len finally let it all out after holding it in for so long and sharing his true penned up feeling towards his parents. Marc wiped the tears from Len's face and kissed him.
"Len I really never knew how you felt about your parents." Marc said.
"Marc, they hated my fucking guts the second after I told them I was gay. I tried all I could to make them understand but they never to this day have accepted me for who I am. Fuck them and all better than thou fucking friends. You know I wanted to kill myself a few times before I met you. Now I am so glad that I have you."
"Wow Marc, I never knew. Want me to drive?" Marc asked.
"If you don't mind, I will pull myself together in a little bit. Thanks, Marc, I love you so much, dude."
"I love you too. Let's take our time. We will stop where you want. We aren't in any rush to get there. Hell we got what 40 or 50 years to get there."
Len then smiled, "Yeah I guess we do. You won't care if we stopped at Disney World on the way down and spend a few days there, huh?"
"Hell yeah, dude. I have always wanted to go there myself. I heard it can be a blast." Marc said as he started back up the SUV and returned to the interstate. They went down the road listening to their satellite radio and finding songs they could sing along with. They would switch up driving when they stopped and got gas. Marc did call his parents along the way and informed them off his and Len's plans for the next week or so and that the money was now all theirs. Their first day of driving took them to Atlanta as they rolled into the outskirts about 11 after a full day of driving. They picked the nicest place they could find and checked in for the night. The sex was hot but rather short as both were tired that night and knew they still had another day of driving before arriving in Orlando.
Both were up early and seemed to have an extra spark as they headed back on the interstate. As they neared a bigger city, they plugged in their bank name to the GPS system and was told one was at the nearest city that they were coming to. The GPS led them straight for the bank where they withdrew another 10 grand in cash to supply their needs for the next few days. They enjoyed paying in cash and loved it as they split the cash between them as they now were starting to feel good about being among the elite. They arrived in Orlando around rush hour and found an all-suite hotel outside the main gate at Disney World. They requested two nights but asked if a third or fourth could be possible if they so decided. The clerk checked and saw that they would be okay to let them know as soon as possible but they had come during the off-season. The first thing they noticed was the warm weather that still lingered in Florida in late October and would definitely need some shorts for the days. They found a large mall and found some shorts that were on sale and flip-flops also to wear.
"Dude we are going to have so much fun with our money." Marc said.
"Hell yeah dude, but your ass is still buying sales shit. Dude, we are loaded. Splurge a little dude."
"I guess it is hard to break old habits plus these shorts look hot, man."
"You know we do look good in our new shit. I have always wanted to go to those stores and just spend like there was no tomorrow and I just did."
"I know dude. You spend a wad of cash there, but I will say you got some kick ass shit." Marc said as they loaded their bags of clothes into their new SUV.
They went back to the hotel. They just watched TV in bed together as they kissed and fondled each other until both were sound asleep and not had true sex that night.
They remedied that the next morning in the shower together as Marc planted his big cock in Len's ass. The water was running as the two fucked in the shower for at least 20 minutes until Len shot his nut on the tile wall and Marc shot his all over Len's hot back.
That day they went to Disney World and enjoyed Magic Kingdom like two little boys as they were able to ride the attractions very quickly as the crowd was quite thin. They came back late that night to the hotel and had hot sex in the big bed.
The next morning repeated their act in the shower as both agreed it was hot. They spent that day at Universal Studio and Theme Park. Again the crowds were thin and agreed the rides were more thrilling than Disney World. That night they virtually passed out in bed with each other right after lying down.
The next morning Saturday was another repeat performance in the shower. Marc and Len both got dressed and decided to check out but knew they wanted to return to the area soon and hit more attractions. They headed down the interstate to Fort Lauderdale. They had heard about a gay resort there and wanted to check it out as Len had written down the name. When they got near to Fort Lauderdale, Marc typed in the name of the place and the GPS led them again right to their destination. They got out and went inside to see if anything was available for the next few days as they wanted to get a feel for the area before buying a place of their own.
"May I help you nice young men?" The guys said behind the counter.
"We are checking to see if you have any available rooms for say the next week." Len said.
"I am sorry but all I have is the deluxe suite available and it runs $350 a night." The guy said.
"Before we say yes, may we see it first?" Marc asked.
"Most definitely. Just follow me this way," The guy said as he grabbed a key. As they were walking near the pool and a few naked guys were lying by the pool, the guy said, "As you can see we are a clothing optional resort."
"We will put these guys to shame." Len whispered into Marc's ear.
The guy opened the door and showed them in. Marc and Len were stunned at the size and just how nice it was. There were two bedrooms, a full kitchen and a full living room.
"This is bigger than our old place. Len, you cool with this?" Marc said but knew the answer.
"Hell yeah, dudes. This place is tight, man." Len said as he looked around.
"I guess that means you will take it then. Exactly how long do you plan on staying?"
"A week maybe more if possible," Marc said as he left Len in the room and followed the guy back to the front desk.
"I will check but I think it is rented after this week and we will find another nice place to stay if you need to be here longer." The guy said as they made their way back up front. "A credit card please."
"Here is all we got." Marc said as he handed him the new ATM card.
The guy looked at the names and then looked at Marc. "Are you the two young men that won the lottery just here recently?"
"Yes we are." Marc stated proudly.
"I thought you two looked familiar. I saw your picture in the paper but wasn't sure. Oh I am sure this card is good then. I assume you have collected the money."
"Yes, sir, we got all Tuesday." Marc said.
"Needless to say, you have been living quite well the past few days. Here on a vacation then?"
"No sir we are looking to possibly purchase a home here and make this our residency. How is the gay scene here by the way?"
"Excellent. I will be happy to give you hot guys a few suggestions on where to go."
"Awesome. Know of any real estate people that could find us a house?" Marc questioned as he could tell the guy knew the area.
"Yes I do matter of fact. I have a great friend who would love to show you rich boys any thing you like in the area. I can have him call you or you can call him."
"I would prefer to call him, if that is all right. Is there a local paper with the classified ads as we were just going to look those over and see what was available?"
"Oh for sure. Here take mine, I have already read it. Now let me get your bags back to your room."
"Honestly, our stuff is just thrown in the back of our SUV. We can get it. Is there a place to wash clothes around here?"
"Oh we have a small washer and dryer in your suite that you are welcome to use."
"Awesome. Thanks."
Marc grabbed a few clothes as he went back to his SUV and went to the room. As he got to the room he found Len was undressed and waiting for him on the couch.
"What are you doing?" Marc asked.
"Oh I was going to check out the hot tub. Take off your clothes and let's go."
"Alright. I don't have nothing to be ashamed of anyway."
Marc and Len exited the room with just a towel around their waist and made their way to the hot tub. It was getting late in the afternoon as they dropped their towels and sat in the relaxing hot tub. As they were sitting enjoying the warm water, two young men came up and asked to join them.
"Sure we don't care." Marc said. Marc's jaw dropped as he saw what the first guy was packing as he entered the tub. Marc was impressed with the second guy as he entered also.
"Thanks. Hi I am Michael and this is Justin." Michael said as he put his arm around Justin.
"Nice to meet you. I am Len and this is Marc." Len said as he too noticed how hot the two were.
"So what brings you to Fort Lauderdale?" Justin asked.
"Oh we are sort of looking for a place to live. You guys?" Marc said.
"We are here on vacation for the week. We live in upstate New York and came down for the week." Michael said as he stared at Len and Marc. "Do I know you guys from somewhere?"
Marc and Len just looked at each other. "Well you might have seen us in the paper lately." Marc said.
"That's it! You are the two lucky bastards that hit the lottery. Come on tell us what it is like." Michael said.
"Honestly so far it has been like a dream." Marc said.
"Yeah we just got the money Tuesday. We spent the last two days in Orlando before driving here. This place is kick ass."
"Yeah it is. This is our second trip here. You two are a vast improvement to what was here last time. We want to hear more." Justin said.
"Well we haven't spent a whole lot but we did purchase a new SUV. We were so broke you just wouldn't believe. His truck was old and we just gave it away. We were living off food stamps and subsidized housing."
"No way." Justin said.
"Yeah we were stone ass broke. We lived in a small town in Missouri before coming here and stayed at this nasty apartment. Now we are looking to buy something hot down here and start a new again."
"Awesome. So you just quit your jobs and are now down here living it up?" Michael said.
"Well, not really much of a job so to speak. I worked part time at a liquor store and Len worked at a roofer when there was work." Marc said.
"You guys ever swap around?" Justin asked.
"You mean like have sex with guys other guys like a foursome and shit?" Len asked.
"Yeah, something like that?"
"We have never done that before, but might consider it. Why?" Len said as he looked at Marc.
"Maybe you two hotties would like to join us one night while you are down here." Michael said.
"Sounds hot to me. How about you, Marc?"
"Damn, that sounds hot, dudes?" Marc replied.
"Well just call us we are in room 12 over there." Justin said as he pointed. "I hope you see you soon." Justin said as he and Michael left.
"Dude, we just got fucking hit on by two hung motherfuckers." Len said.
"Yeah, we did. I wonder how many more guys are going to hit on us while we are here?" Marc said.
"If they are hung like those two, I won't mind a bit." Len said. Marc just pushed him then and laughed. "I am hungry. Let's go find something to eat."
Both Marc and Len got out of the hot tub and headed back to the room. They dressed in shorts and tight t-shirts and flip-flops.
"You are so hot, dude." Marc said as he kissed Len and felt Len's tight abs thru his shirt.
"This is going to be great. I love you so much." Len said as he hugged and ran his hands down Marc's thin back and grabbed Marc's ass.
"We better go before my clothes come off." Marc said as he smiled at Len. They went back to the front desk and asked for a good place to eat. The guy suggested a little seafood place that was just a short walk from there. They found the place in no time. They enjoyed cocktails and a fabulous fresh cooked meal of seafood. They walked around the area after eating and ending up buying some board shorts to wear in case they wanted to go to the beach the next day or so. They then made their way back to the resort/hotel and found a small gathering at the bar. They had another drink as they chatted with a couple of other couples who were staying at the resort. They did notice they were the youngest by a long shot as most of the men were 40 or older but still had a good time with them.
When they got back to the room, Marc turned on the TV in the living room. He flipped thru the channels to see what was on.
"Len, come here, dude." Marc said as Len then sat next to him on the couch. "Look gay porn!"
"Hell yeah, dude. I love this place." Len said. "Dude they have lube on the night stand too and condoms."
Marc and Len sat and watched the porn for a little bit. Len then leaned over and took Marc's cock out and started sucking him as Marc continued to watch the porn. Marc held Len's head down on his cock as Marc sucked Marc's cock. Len then got up and Marc did the same to Len as Len played with Marc's hair. Len then led Marc to the bedroom where he grabbed the lube and handed it to Marc. Marc lubed up his hard cock and Len's hot ass and then placed his cock in Len's ass. Len was on his knees and Marc grabbed Len's hips as he fucked Len's ass.
"Oh fuck me! Fuck me, motherfucker!" Len said as he felt Marc's cock start to invade his ass.
"OOOOO, yeah, dude. Fuck yeah!" Marc said as he continued to slide his cock in familiar territory.
Both moaned and groaned not caring what was heard as they knew others were having sex also. After about 15 minutes of hot sex, Marc collapsed on Len after an exhaustive passionate moment of sex. The two cuddled and made out in the big comfortable king size bed before both were sound asleep in each other's arms.