Rent Matthew - Part I jason99usa@yahoo.com
This is a story about an older man's attraction for an incredibly gorgeous teenager. Gordon Klein, a 37-year-old high-powered divorce-court attorney, inherited a large house in Southern England, which he leased out to students attending the nearby university. Four rooms rented out to four students at 500 pounds each meant an additional income of 2,000 pounds per month.
Making bucks from his private practice, Gordon chose to lease the extra rooms not so much for the additional income as for the company it provided. Not that he socialized much with his tenants, but certainly being around the college students made him feel younger. Half-naked young men and women frequented his secluded property during weekend college pool parties. Wet and glistening, the sight of youth did good to his health, as well as his never-ending hard-on.
Cautious about the impact it would have on his business practice, Gordon kept his secret desires largely to himself. He was a reputable attorney with an elite clientele. As to his living arrangements, he knew he had a good thing.
While renting the first floor out, the attorney kept the large upstairs loft, office, private kitchen, and den to himself.
The story begins when 18-year-old Matthew enters the room while Gordon is watching television. Seeing the young college student in shorts and a T-shirt was too much for the attorney, as he began to picture the boy shirtless.
Matthew was drop-dead handsome and had a solid body to match. Thin and athletic-looking at the same time, the kid's body was the kind that could have any woman or girl it wanted.
"Gordon, I don't know how to tell you this... but I'll be short on rent for a few days."
Too stunned by Matthew's good looks, Gordon didn't reply.
"I have 300 pounds to give you now, and will need a few days to get the additional 200 pounds," continued Matthew. "Will you be OK with that?"
"No problem. I'm OK with it."
"I promise it'll only be a few days," stammered the student. "I have some friends who will loan me the money. And my parents will reimburse my friends."
"Don't worry about it Matthew." Gordon couldn't help think how innocent and genuine the kid really was.
Matthew nervously handed Gordon the money. "Thanks... I thought you would be upset at me or something, maybe even kick me out."
"For a few hundred pounds! You think I would ask you to leave for that?" Gordon used the conversation as an excuse to visually explore the kid's solid upper-body, especially around the shoulder.
"But I had no right" interrupted Matthew, "I mean, you were kind enough to share this great place with me. The last thing I should do is be delinquent on rent."
Not listening to a word Matthew has said, Gordon dismissed the argument only because he was too busy paying attention to the kid's upper torso. Matthew seemed hesitant and fidgeted.
"Thanks again Gordon. I'm gonna take a shower now. Do you mind if I use the one upstairs?"
"Sure Matthew. Just tell me when you're done."
"You bet."
Gordon watched Matthew climb the stairs, and thought to himself how natural and sensual the kid moved. WHAT he would give only to be allowed to.
As was common after daydreaming about the teenager, Gordon's body ached for fast relief, but he decided to wait for a cold shower before taking his frustrations out in private. Hoping to get another peak at Matthew's incredible body, Gordon waited anxiously.
TEN minutes later, Gordon was shocked to see Matthew descend the stairs with only a towel wrapped around his waist. That just about did it for him, as his dream images were confirmed. The kid was ripped.
Matthew smiled at Gordon. "It's all yours dude... I hope you don't mind I borrowed your bath towel."
Gordon was speechless. Eyes glued to the body he so intensely desired, the gifted attorney was only able to utter a few words in response. "Don't........... mind............ thanks.........."
Gordon was able to catch a glimpse of the kid's slender back as Matthew headed for his room. IF only Matthew would remain for a moment longer.
Heading upstairs, Gordon wanted a cold shower fast. And while the images were still fresh in his mind, he intended to jack off in private.
After showering, Gordon bolted for his room. Shutting the door behind and pulling the bath towel off, he tossed it and himself on the bed, and began to release his built-up frustration.
"Shit! Who's there? Matthew... is that you?" Gordon quickly covered himself.
"Yeah." Matthew sat quietly on the floor, leaning against the wall in the dark.
"What are you doing in my room? Why didn't you tell me you were there."
"I know what you did... last Saturday."
"What... what are you talking about?"
"I saw you pay that kid on the street corner..."
"Bastard! You followed me! You had no right."
"I lied... about the rent. I spent it..."
"So?"
"I don't like to deceive people. I don't like to owe money either... I'll pay you back."
"Listen Matthew, I'm not concerned about the money."
"I know you like me," interrupted Matthew. "You're always staring at my body. Are you mad I found you out? The guys in the house were joking about the possibility of you being a homosexual. They were only kidding though. But now I know it's true."
"What do you want from me?"
"What do you mean?"
"Now that you know, what are you planning to do?"
"How predictable. The typical closet case. You're only concerned about your reputation."
"Are you going to tell everyone and ruin my career? Or are you going to beat the shit out of me? Do you want money? I'll pay you."
"No, I don't want your money. At least not that way."
Getting off the floor, the kid pulled his shirt off and placed himself in front of Gordon's throbbing organ. Matthew's incredible body had SEX written all over it.
Matthew wasn't the typical student at the university. He grew up in the United States, from a small town on the outskirts of Georgia, and had managed to win a scholarship to attend any university in Europe. His boyish good-looks and American charm were what porno dreams were made of. Everything about him made him irresistible to both sexes.
Blue eyes, jet-black hair, the small oval shape of his handsome face, just about everything was pleasing to the eyes. And then the gentle contours of his gorgeous body, wherever he went, strangers, friends, students, even professors noticed, admired and eventually lusted after him. It was good to look at Matthew and be around him. And it was difficult, if not impossible, not to stare.
Growing up, women and girls wanted him. Those who slept with him bragged about it. Those who didn't dreamed about being conquered by the stud in bed. He was, however, off limits to men and boys as he was never really interested in the same sex.
"I'm not gonna tell anyone Gordon." Adjusting himself, Matthew explained, "But I wanna know, if you would pay me too." The simple act was a big turn on for the attorney.
"You have to be kidding me...." Gordon wasn't sure if the kid was playing with him. Matthew's body was strong and healthy, and Gordon knew he could potentially be beaten if he wasn't careful.
"How much will you pay... if I let you suck me off," Matthew countered, "like you did to that kid?"
"Oh God................ tell me you're not serious." Gordon's hormones were kicking in, but he was nevertheless incredulous about being able to act out his fantasies in real life. The last thing he wanted was to be physically beaten to a bloody pulp in his own home.
Confused and fearful, Matthew wasn't sure what he was doing anymore. "Jesus............ I'm sorry Gordon. After what you've done for me! I should go..........." Matthew quickly picked up his shirt and headed for the door.
Gordon noticed how genuinely distressed the kid was. "No, wait! Matthew, I didn't mean that... I mean, I don't mean to say no... but I don't want to hurt you."
"You're not hurting me Gordon. It's my idea. Besides, I need the money..."
"But I could give you the money... You don't have to do this."
"Why?"
"Because you'll regret it."
"Regret what? I thought you liked me. I thought you wanted this?" Once again, Matthew adjusted himself. And even though Gordon was trying his best to restrain himself, his reaction couldn't be held back. His cock twitched uncontrollably underneath the towel.
"What I want is for you not to get hurt..."
"Wait. Will you just listen? I know you want me. I can tell. The way you looked at my body downstairs. The way you are looking at me now. Just tell me how much it's worth to you, and if I'm wrong, tell me to go..."
"Matthew... are you sure?"
"I'm positive."
"I don't think you realize how much this means to me. Because I'll pay you anything."
"OK. How about the balance of what I owe you for rent and what I paid today?"
"Sure Matthew."
Gordon got off the bed to face the kid. For a man of 18 years, Matthew seemed self-assured as he stood erect before his landlord. Gordon took the time to look him over. The slight swell of his smooth chest appeared hard, yet inviting.
Gordon placed his hands on Matthew's shoulders and guided him to his bed. Allowing his hands to slip lower, he began to feel the kid's chest and flat abdominal walls. Only in his dreams did he ever touch Matthew. Now he was going to feel the teenager up.
His dreams were right. The kid was hot. Gordon moved in for a kiss, but the kid pulled away. Matthew placed his hands on Gordon's head, and pushed his companion under.
Getting down on his knees, Gordon moved in between Matthew's legs. As he had never been this close, both physically and mentally, to the kid's body before, he was determined to commit every waking detail to memory.
Obstructing Gordon's view was the revealing outline of the teenager's private parts. Held, or rather stretched in place by a telling pair of Calvin Klein boxers, was the sacred object Gordon visualized about on countless occasions while secretly staring at the kid's groin, but never had the opportunity to see up close. From his recent shower, the teenager smelled fresh, yet intensely desirable.
Placing both hands on the kid's side, Gordon slipped his fingertips underneath the boxers and tugged at it, moving it off Matthew's taunt waist, until it came off entirely, exposing the kid's body completely.
The surprise and gratitude in Gordon's expression could not disguise his silent thoughts, as the kid's semi-hard prick hung inches away from him.
"Matthew, do you want to sit on the bed?"
"Yeah, sure."
Fantasizing about giving a sexy teenager incredible head is a very different thing than actually being handed the opportunity to do so. Staring at Matthew's impressive size and then glancing up to peer into a set of the bluest eyes elicited a slight nod from his younger male companion.
Intent on giving the kid the best blow job any male teen could possibly receive, Gordon lowered his lips over Matthew. Swallowing the head of the penis first, he began to work the beautiful organ to erection.
Pulling his mouth off, he pressed the kid's glistening sex to his lips. Running his tongue under the organ's sensitive area, Gordon was amazed at how well Matthew's dick tasted. Mouthing the shaft and swallowing his saliva simultaneously, Gordon's taste buds were going crazy.
Using the skills he had acquired from watching countless Eastern European adult films, Gordon sensuously teased Matthew's ball sac and inner groin area. Feeling somewhat creative, Gordon returned his arms around the kid's body, and began to sexually invade the kid's private parts without the help of his limbs.
During the sexual assault, Matthew remained under control and totally expressionless. Gordon noticed the kid's unresponsiveness, but was too involved with his own pleasure.
TWENTY minutes later... Matthew wasn't even close to approaching orgasm. Gordon's facial muscles ached but, at the same time, he didn't want to stop. He deep-throated the 8" organ again and again.
Matthew was in awe as he felt his penis pass through the soft, inner ridges of the man's throat. Though certainly not new to receiving head, the kid didn't know a guy could do that!
Pleased as Gordon was, it was difficult to tell whether the kid was really enjoying the experience. Matthew was a stud in the truest sense, and great sex was not something he ever lacked. Nevertheless, given the typical hormone-driven teenager, he couldn't believe the kid could keep the tension up for so long.
Matthew finally spoke up, "Dude. Have you had enough? Unless you plan on swallowing , you should take your mouth off."
More encouraged than ever, Gordon went back down on the throbbing organ, and sucked Matthew even harder. Placing one hand on the back of his head, the kid held Gordon in place while he fucked the man's face in earnest.
Although it seemed an eternity, Gordon was face-fucked for an additional 60 seconds before Matthew was ready to climax. When the time came, the kid's body shuddered rhythmically and Gordon was suddenly filled with endless squirts of warm, incredible semen shooting down his damaged throat.
Releasing Gordon, Matthew allowed the man to freely suck while his boy juices were pumped from him. Gordon thought the kid tasted intoxicating. He continued to nurse on Matthew until the explosive ejaculation had subsided and the organ was completely drained.
"Dude... that was pretty intense... I don't think I'll have another erection for a week"
Gordon self-consciously beamed at the exaggerated comment. Getting up, he pulled a robe on and he went directly to the bar to fix an alcoholic drink. Noticing the kid from behind the bar, Gordon was struck with what he saw.
Matthew had leaned back and pulled his body further up on the mattress. The kid lay stretched out on his blanket, propped up from behind by several pillows. Without any clothes on, the kid was a sexual target on his bed. Dirty thoughts raced through Gordon's mind. He wanted to climb on top of the youth and show him all kinds of things.
"No thanks... I never drink after sex."
Shocked by the kid's directness, Gordon didn't know quite what to say. "Matthew... have you done this before? What I mean to say is..."
"The answer is yes, but not with a guy and never for money."
"You've never had sex... with a man?"
"No dude. You're the first..."
Gordon's grin exposed his pride. "I guess I should be honored."
"Yeah, I guess you could see it that way." Matthew noticed where Gordon's attention was. "Dude, do you ever consider taking a break from staring."
"Sorry. I don't mean to." Gordon looked away but quickly glanced back at Matthew's tanned body. WHAT he would teach the kid if only he were allowed to.
"Don't apologize. Just try not to be so obvious in front of other people, especially the other students living in the house."
"Sorry... I mean, I'll try not to be so indiscreet."
Seeing a grown man react uncomfortably amused the kid. Grinning from ear to ear, Matthew interrupted, "You can start that tomorrow. Right now, I don't mind. Actually, it's better you look at me now, when I don't have any clothes on... so you'll get over it, and won't be so obsessed with checking me out each time I'm in the same room."
"Sorry... Is it that obvious?"
"Yeah! And I don't mind you looking me over, but it can be embarrassing when I'm the only one naked in the room."
"Sorry..." Gordon undressed and consumed Matthew's drink as well. He no longer cared about exposing his erection.
The kid had beautiful legs. It was Gordon's turn to wear a wicked expression. WHAT he would give to play with a pair like that.
Grinning once again, Matthew interjected, "So am I what you expected?"
"What do you mean?"
"What I'm referring to is my body. Is it what you expected?"
"Better than I imaged. You have an incredible body."
"From the looks of it, you must really like what you see."
"Yeah? Well, it's not everyday I have a gorgeous young man lying naked on my bed. I don't really have much of a choice, do I?"
"Gordon. Can I ask you a personal question?"
"Sure, anything...."
Another smirk flashed across his face before Matthew asked, "How many tenants have you slept with so far?"
Shocked, Gordon could only laugh. "Don't misunderstand, I don't normally have these feelings for the people I rent my rooms out to."
"Sure you don't. They're all young college students. The type you seem to like."
"No, really..."
"I'm just kidding with you man... What kind of feelings do you have for me anyway?"
"I... uhhh... this may sound weird... but I've been attracted to you ever since the first day I met you. The day you answered my ad about a vacant room for rent."
Matthew became grave all of a sudden. "Gordon. I want to make it clear with you from the beginning that this is just business and it will never be anything more."
"I know."
"Good, because I'm serious. The moment it becomes anything else, I have to leave."
"I understand." The attorney was disappointed. Although he knew it could never be, he had hoped Matthew would somehow grow to like him.
The generous grin crossed his face again as he spoke, "So back to your apparent inability to take your eyes off of me. Do you like what you see?"
"Yes! Can't you tell?"
Showing his full sense of humor Matthew scolded, "How big is that thing of yours?"
"Nine inches on a good day."
"Today must be a good day then."
Gordon paid little attention to Matthew's words. He was completely absorbed in the view in front of him. The harsh summers in Georgia had given the kid quite a tan.
"Gordon... if we're going to live in the same house, I'm gonna require that you try to keep your eyes to yourself."
"Sure Matthew." Gordon was too horny to feel disappointed. He knew the kid was playing with him, but he was willing to accept anything from his fantasy boy.
"About what we did today, was it worth it?"
"Yes, of course it was." Gordon wasn't sure where this conversation was leading, but he was determined to play along as long as he could.
"Really? Is it something you'd want to try again sometime?"
"What do you have in mind?"
"What I mean is... do you think it'll help if, from time to time, I strip for you. And you could look at my body until you get enough of me..."
The attorney was, once again, completely shocked in disbelief. "You have to be kidding me."
"No, I'm serious. And I could use the rent allowance. We could even do what we did today, the oral part, again next month, perhaps monthly. But only if you want to."
"Yes, sure Matthew."
"The rent allowance doesn't have to be as much either."
"No, I would be willing to pay you more."
"That isn't necessary. I never get greedy."
"Sure Matthew."
"Then it's a deal. My rent remains at 500 pounds with an allowance of 200 pounds that is optional on both sides."
"It's a deal..."
Matthew climbed off the bed and headed for the restroom to take a piss and splash his face with cold water. Meanwhile, Gordon started jacking off vigorously. Heading back, Matthew took notice of what was going on.
"You OK there buddy?"
"Yes... sorry. I had to relieve myself."
"You want me to leave you alone so you could finish up?"
"No... It's OK. Don't leave."
"Oh, I get it.... You want me to stay so you could finish."
Matthew playfully gets into bed. "Gordon, don't stop on my account. Since you've been good today, you can look at my body while you finish up."
The visual stimulus was too much for Gordon. He tried to make the experience last long. Somehow masturbating in the presence of a nude teenager excited him. Gordon pictured a woman mounting the young stud for an incredible joy ride...
In his fantasy, Gordon wished he was that woman... climbing on top of Matthew's body... getting fucked by the strong, virile kid. Riding those incredible hips.
Matthew felt mischievous as Gordon jacked off. "Dude, do I turn you on that much?"
"Yes," grunted Gordon.
"Well is there any special position you want to see me in?"
Gordon couldn't help think what a smart-ass Matthew really was. The kid's deep, sonorous voice was seductive. It was almost as if the kid was playing with his vulnerability and intense desire for him.
"So are you gonna tell me what you're thinking? Or am I gonna have to do something about it?" Matthew's sex talk was interesting. Coming from such a pretty boy, it seemed almost sacrilegious.
"I guess I'm not very interesting to you. I should go..." Matthew started to get off the bed.
"No... Please! Just a few more minutes."
"You can't realistically expect me to believe this is gonna take you a few more minutes, do you?"
"Please Matthew..."
Matthew gets serious all of a sudden. "Dude, I'm tired of hearing you whine. Do you have a condom?"
"Yes............ why?"
"Listen, this isn't gonna happen again, but if you're interested, I'll help you out..."
"What do you mean?"
"And don't play dumb... Remember, I've been with a lot of women... and women are superior to men in playing dumb... One more thing, I don't suck dick."
Gordon suddenly became very interested in what Matthew was about to propose. "I should have a box of condoms somewhere in my room. It'll only take a sec to find it."
"Listen, if you put on a condom I'll let you use my ass... but only if you're into that sort of thing."
"You're serious?"
"Yeah. I am."
"How much... do you want for this?" asked Gordon.
"Don't worry about it. This one's on me. You're the first guy I let suck me off... I may as well go all the way in this indoctrination and get it over with tonight."
Matthew placed both hands behind his head, exposing his underarms. Gordon noticed they were hairless. He unwrapped a condom and moved in between the kid's muscular legs.
"Matthew, are you sure?"
"Don't tell me you don't want it... I may change my mind in a moment, you know."
"Sorry. Please don't change your mind." The attorney applied lubricant to the kid's soft rosebud.
"Matthew... I'm going to stick a finger in first..."
"No... I don't want your finger in there."
"Sure Matthew, whatever you want..."
Positioning himself in between the kid's thighs, Gordon couldn't believe what was about to happen.
Gordon wasn't a virgin, but no man had ever allowed him to fuck because of the size and girth of Gordon's prick. All his life, his 9 inches caused him great embarrassment because he was too easily and too often aroused.
And it wasn't exactly easy for him to hide such a monster! All the teasing from his classmates during puberty. Though it was attractive, it was too big, and even male prostitutes refused his money, leaving him to accept mutual masturbation or oral action as his only vices. But then again, he was unusual in the sense that he enjoyed giving head, and would often pay his young prostitutes to allow him to do just that.
Pushing in, Gordon felt the incredible tightness in the kid. It was really going to happen. They were both virgins. He couldn't believe his luck. He was going to be Matthew's first for the second time in one day.
Even as Gordon entered, Matthew was unresponsive. Showing no signs of pain, pleasure or excitement, the kid's prick remained limp. Given Gordon's size and Matthew's inexperience, he had expected cries of sheer pain, tears and resistance, but the kid was completely indifferent.
It was then that Gordon felt a sudden, incredible urge to hurt Matthew. To fulfill his greatest fantasies and fuck the jism out of the young and sensuous body that lay before him. When Gordon had reached the hilt, he could not believe the incredible feelings he was experiencing. The vice grip of Matthew's tunnel overtook him completely, as the kid's taunt legs held tight against his waist.
Gordon suddenly feared he was hurting his kid. "Matthew... are you OK?"
"Don't worry about me," gasped Matthew, "Go on."
Matthew's facial expression hid the pain, but Gordon knew. Gordon shuddered as his body felt the kid's burning flesh against his abdominal. Matthew's skin was soft to touch, but was total muscle underneath.
Gordon allowed Matthew the opportunity to get use to his prick before he advanced his invasion further. Fucking the kid gently at first, Gordon started to fuck harder and faster as he let his desires overcome him. Matthew's anal ring and incredible boy passage were invaded over and over.
During the act of sodomy, Gordon's sweat-covered body hammered against the kid. The bed started to hit the wall as Gordon zealously humped the kid.
Not wanting to disturbed the neighbors, Matthew suddenly reached back and grabbed the headboard with both hands. This appeared to stabilize the bed from banging against the wall. With Matthew's arms outstretched, Gordon felt the kid's chest muscles rub against his as he continued to thrust and reposition, sliding himself against the kid each time.
Given the incredible pleasure he was receiving, Gordon showed amazing stamina and restraint. But then again, he was an expert at prolonging pleasure as he had practiced the skill during countless jack-off sessions while watching porno movies, always holding off until the last possible moment.
The danger of what he was doing to the kid momentarily flashed as Gordon ruthlessly acted out his desires. The act of mating with a boy half his age was simply messed-up. With Matthew's arms outstretched to hold the headboard, and Gordon's heavy body pressed-up against him, the kid was well-restrained.
The fact that Matthew was old enough to make his own decisions didn't seem quite adequate. The boy was gorgeous. He was innocent. It was his first year in college. He was living alone in a foreign county, away from his family. And Gordon was a reputable attorney. What was he doing taking advantage of the kid!
Even so, Gordon was too caught up in the intense pleasure he was receiving and too excited to stop what he was doing. With every thrust, he seemed to go deeper and deeper into Matthew. Hot and sweaty, Gordon pounded his 9+ inch prick into the kid.
TEN minutes later, the attorney felt the boy passage grip, massage, and stimulate the most intense ejaculation he had ever experienced. Load upon load of cum was pumped from him.
Moments later, exhausted, Gordon lay wet and breathless on top of Matthew's beautiful body.
"Get off me, will you?" Gordon moved off.
"I gotta go. I guess I'm no longer a virgin when it comes to men." Matthew quickly put his clothes back on and left the room. Gordon heard the student leave through the front door.
To Be Continued... jason99usa@yahoo.com