WORDS FROM THE AUTHOR: Hello dudes! Well, first of all, I'd like to thank the people who E-mailed me on my 'Love-Antonio-Sabato-Jr' story. I really appreciate it. Well, here is my new and improved version of 'Love-Antonio-Sabato-Jr' called 'Sabato-My-Love'. I got the old one removed cuz' it was really bad! Well, my other story on Nifty is 'Endless-love' in the boybands section. It's a JC *Nsync story. I wanna thank Rob for writing an installment of it while I'm busy with this one. You're the greatest, dude! Anyway... Feedbacks and comments are welcome at 'Asj_292@hotmail.com'or you can add me to your msn messenger... Also contact me if you don't know this Antonio hunk I'm writing about. I'll send you a couple of sexy pictures of him.
DISCLAIMER: Personally, I don't know Antonio Sabato Jr. and i don't know his true sexuality. To my knowledge, he's not gay... though i do have my hopes up. Are you under-age? offended by gay relations? This type of material illegal in your country? Then leave... Scram... Go away! I wouldn't want you to get in trouble. If you pass all those requirements, well... hope you enjoy this story!!! But i don't think you need to be over-age to read this story. Just skip the sex parts if i tell you there is. And this story isn't illegal... just skip the sex parts also. In this one, i marked *** as the starting of a sexual scene and the ending. So don't read it if you can't. Okay then... Enjoy!
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To: Fred -censored-@hotmail.com From: Ant -hidden-@hotmail.com Subject: Surprise!!!
Hey Fred... u know how i always tell you i don't have the time to meet you since i'm busy with my job and all that. Actually, that's true... but what i haven't told you is that I have been all over europe since the 3 months i started chatting with you. Well, my agent is going to give me 2 months off so i can spend some time at home in New York. Ummm... well, unfortunately my apartment is under repair because recently there was a fire which i don't even know how it started. You live in Brooklyn, New York... right? so, i was thinking... can my son and i stay with you for these 2 months, if you don't mind. We can get to know each other better this way. If we can't, then that's okay. I can always stay in hotel. Anywayz, reply me okay... and let me know. I'll be arriving in New York late tonight around 9pm maybe.
Truly, Ant S.
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To: Ant -hidden-@hotmail.com From: Fred -censored-@hotmail.com Subject: That's wonderful!!!
Wow! I can't believe this. This is so great. Sure you can stay at my place. I have 2 guestroom here. I guarantee you'll be comfortable here. I'll provde you with all the facilities you need, if you want me to. But I'm sorry i can't go to the airport to pick you up later cuz' i have to discuss a serious case with my client. Apparently, a burglar is suing my client cuz' he got injured by the security system trying to break into my clients house... you got my address right? I'll keep the key to my place under the flower pot just outside my apartment. I'll be back around 11... you can take either the room, right side of the entertainment centre or the room next to the bathroom. The door left to the entertainment centre leads to my room. The room next to the entrance is my dancing studio. Feel free to use it if you're bored. What else? Use anything you want... television, stereo, Dvd player, Karaoke set... bla..bla... I keep the drinks in the fridge of the bar. The foods are in the fridge of the kitchen. Take anything you want. The office desk in the corner of the living room near the window, that's my office where i do my research for cases. That area is out of bound though... :) I keep Pumpkins, the parrot next to my desk. The The toys are inside the chest in the dancing studio, in case Jack wants to play with them. Anywayz, make yourself at home. See ya later then...
Smiles, Fred matthews
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Fred clicked the 'send' button and started checking the 'Nifty' website. He read through some stories and downloaded a few. After finishing that task, he switched off his laptop computer and left it on his desk while he headed for his stereo set. He put on his 'No strings attached' CD and danced to the song 'It's gonna be me'. He actually knew the dance routine of the song so he danced gracefully in the living room. In fact, he knew the dance routine to almost every song on the CD. He never usually used the dancing studio to dance. He only used it to rehearse for shows.
Fred was part of a dancing team consisting of 4 guys and 4 girls. They usually performed as opening acts for concerts in New York. Fred took this job as part-time only and he took it just for the fun of it and because he can get to meet celebrities this way. He got employed for the job because of his ability to do gymnastics and his flexible body. Also partly because of his major attraction.
Fred had a dark shade of blond straight hair which brings out his deep blue eyes. He had a pair of red thin lips that could melt anyone upon a kiss and a pair of dimples which shows only when he's smiling. He had a smooth athletic-built body with some hairs only under his arms, pubic area and legs. He had always admire himself and tried to improve his appearance in any way he could.
After dancing to the song 'Digital get down', he switched the stereo system off and looked at the clock on the wall. It was 1 O'clock. An hour before he promised to go shopping at the new shopping complex with his bestfriend, Rachel. He had known Rachel since they were little babies. They went to high-school together and after that they went to the same college also.
He grabbed a towel from his bedroom and went into the bathroom. He finished his business in there and took his shower. He finished off by rinsing off all the foams and dried himself. He got dressed in a pair of 501 jeans and a cotton sweater over his nike t-shirt to prevent the coolness of the snow. He then put on his glove, socks and hat and went to the kitchen to get a bite of something while he waited for Rachel. He grabbed an apple from the refrigerator and gave it a huge bite. He headed out to the living room, sat on the couch and watched MTV.
He had already watched a few videos when the doorbell rang. He turned the doorknob and pulled the door. A beautiful girl with auburn hair and green eyes stood there. She had pale skin and was wearing a pink jacket with a pair of matching pants.
"Ready to go, Fred?" Rachel smiled.
"Yeah..." Fred replied as he locked the door behind him. As they walked to the shopping complex, Fred told her all about the news Ant staying over.
"Are you sure he's coming over later?" Rachel asked.
"Yes. I was surprised myself. This'll be so great." Fred exclaimed.
"Wait... is he even gay?" She responded. Rachel was the first person who knew Fred was gay. Now he's quite open with it.
"I don't think so. How can he be gay when he has a son and was divorced to a beautiful woman." He said.
"Oh yeah..." Rachel smiled. They made conversations and joked around as they walked.
"Wow!! This is amazing. This is the biggest shopping mall i've ever been to." Rachel exclaimed in amazement as they entered the complex's entrance.
"You are so right. Come on... I can't wait to look around." Fred said. They made their way pass a bunch of people and entered the 'Calvin Klein' shop.
"You never wear anything else but Calvin Klein, do you?" Rachel chuckled.
"I do so. Just mostly i wear, Calvin Kleins." Fred blushed as Rachel laughed. "Whatever!" Fred continued.
Fred looked around the shop and saw a few posters of models wearing Calvin Klein clothing. He noticed posters of his favourite model, Antonio Sabato Jr. wearing Calvin Klein underwear and just stared at it. Fred had always dreamt of meeting him and becoming a CK underwear model just like him but knew that would never happen. He had the physique already but he doesn't know wear to start.
"Earth to Fred!! Hello?" Fred heard someone said.
"Oh Rachel. Sorry... just dreaming." Fred blushed.
"Dreaming of that guy on the poster again, huh?" Rachel giggled.
"Huh... No. Of course not." Fred lied. "And what do you mean 'again'?"
"Like Duh! It's obvious... i've noticed you staring at his posters in every Calvin Klein branch you've ever been to." Rachel said.
"Oh my god. Am i really that obvious?"
"Duh!" Rachel pronounced the most annoyind 'Duh' in the history of the universe.
Fred took a turtleneck sweater, a pair of slacks, 3 briefs, 2 boxers and an attractive black coat. Fred brought the clothes into the dressing room and called Rachel in also. Calvin Klein shops always have huge dressing rooms that could fit 10 people at once. It's probably so the customers feel comfortable. Fred locked the door and stripped naked.
"Woohoo! You've grown bigger since the last time i saw you." Rachel stated as she squeezed Fred's biceps. Fred and Rachel didn't mind being naked in front of each other. This had happened since they were little kids. Fred's mother used to get both of them naked in the shower together when they were kids and they still haven't got rid of that habit.
"I know. Man, I look so good." Fred said as he admired himself in the mirror.
"Okay, whatever. Try those clothes on. I'm not going to stay here all day staring at your dick while you admire yourself." Rachel responded.
"Okay. stop complaining." Fred laughed. He put on the white brief first. He looked into the mirror and asked for Rachel's opinion. "It looks wonderful." was her reply. He skipped the other 2 boxers as they were the same as the previous one only different in colour. One was black and the other, gray. Next, he put on the pants and did a pose for his friend. He then wore the coat over his naked torso.
"Wow. You look good in everything you wear. Why can't i be like that?" Rachel said.
"Because I'm god's most beautiful creature." Fred replied.
"Sheesh... sometimes i wonder, Why do i bother to hang out with such an egotistical person." Rachel laughed.
"Cause I'm too pretty not to." Fred grinned cheesily. He put on his original clothes back unlocked the door and headed towards the counter.
"That'd be $325." the cashier lady announced.
He took out his wallet, pulled out his credit card and handed it to the lady. She did what she had to do and handed the card back to Fred.
"Thank you Mr.Matthews... Come again soon." She smiled. He replied the gesture and walked out of the store with Rachel. They decided to shop some more. Lastly, they ended up sitting in a booth of a pizza place. They ordered sodas and a plain-cheese pizza. Fred then told Rachel all about his excitement of his pen-friend staying over.
"Would you stop it already?" Rachel sounded.
"How can I? This is the best thing that has ever happened since my parents got divorced." Fred said.
"I think i know why you're this excited. You're hoping that he's gay, right?" Rachel snickered.
"Well, Yeah." He blushed.
"Are you crazy? For all you know, he could be an ugly, disgusting, obese guy." Rachel sarcased.
"He's not. Though I haven't seen him nor his picture... I know he's cute and gorgeous. I bet he looks like the guy on the poster i was staring at."
"Aww... But not as gorgeous as you, hon." Rachel said. Fred just laughed along with her.
The teenage waitress who took their orders interrupted them by handing them both a can of coke with 2 straws and a huge plate of pizza. "Yumm!!" Rachel said. The both of them ate with full formality. Both of them had been well-taught of Manners and formality when they were younger. Fred looked around as he took a bite of his slice of pizza. He noticed an old couple sitting in the corner booth. The old man was holding up the fork of spaghetti up to his wife's mouth. They looked very happy. How I wish I could find my true love just like them, he thought.
"Okay! I'll be right at the office in 10 minutes." Fred said to his partner, Kevin through the cordless phone that evening. He clicked off the phone and placed it on the coffee table. He quickly put his coat on and shoes and left his apartment. He called for a taxi but not one stopped for him. In his mind, If i walk... I'm gonna be late. But if I wait for a taxi, I'll probably wait for an hour till 9pm. He then ran towards work carrying his briefcase. He pushed past a few people and heard some of them curse at him. He made it to work in 15 minutes. He entered his office, took of his coat and put down his briefcase.
"Where were you? You're suppose to be here at 7. Now it's 7.45 " A man in about his early 30's yelled as he stormed in.
"I'm sorry Kevin. I was..." Fred tried to think of an excuse, "visiting a sick friend at the hospital. Yeah, that's it."
"Yeah whatever. Davidson is waiting in the conference room. Get your ass in there and discuss." Kevin ordered.
"Okay, okay. Sheesh... what crawled up your ass and died?" Fred took his briefcase and exited his office. He entered a room with 'conference' sign on the door.
"Sorry I'm late Mr. Davidson." Fred apologized to the balding man sitting at the table.
"Yeah. Okay... So, about my problem. What am i going to do? For sure he's gonna win this case." Davidson exclaimed.
"Now don't be thinking negatively. Well, i think you should settle this case, you know." Fred suggested.
"Settle?! No! Of course not. I'm innocent... Why should I?"
"You'll have more loss if you continue with it." Fred answered.
"I don't care. Let me speak to that Kevin guy." Davidson requested. Fred called to his lawyer partner and told him the problem. They discussed the matter seriously for a while until the came with an answer.
"Okay then. We settle the case." Kevin declared.
"Yeah, whatever." Said Davidson. Fred glanced at his watch and saw it was already 10pm. Maybe Ant is already at my place..., he wondered. He decided to try to call home. He got to the phone in his office and left the other 2 people in the conference room to talk. Fred picked up the receiver, held it to his ear and dialed his home number. He waited until the third ring when someone picked his home phone.
"Heylo?" A tiny voice called.
"Hello there. Is that Jack?" Fred asked.
"Yes." Jack answered. "Oh hi. That you Fred?" A man took the boy's place.
"Uh.. yes. You're Ant right?" Fred asked.
"Yeah. Wow dude... You got an amazing apartment here. It's a palace." Ant answered.
"Thanks. Anyway... i hafta go. I just called to check if you're there or not."
"Okay. See ya later." Ant replied.
"Kay... I'll be back at half past 11. Bye." He placed the handset back onto the phone and packed all the documents into his briefcase.
He went down using the elevator and called for a cab. Fortunately this late hour, there are a lot of vacant cabs. "To 'The couch potato' please." he ordered the taxi driver. The Couch potato is a favourite hang-out spot for him, Rachel and some of his friends. It's located just opposite of Fred's apartment building. The hang-out place is a very unusual coffee-place. It opens until late midnight and all the seats are couch and sofas with a coffee table in front of seats. There's also a huge-screen television in it. It's a very comfortable place and it's like a third home to him after his apartment and his parent's house. The place got it's name probably because of all the couches in there.
He arrived at the coffee-place after 10 minutes. He saw Rachel and her boyfriend, Brad sitting at his favourite long couch.
"Hello my fellow subjects." Fred joked.
"Hi Fred. I thought u have guests?" Brad asked.
"Hey, i wanted to tell him," Fred said to Rachel. "Anyway, yeah he's up in my apartment. I'm nervous, y'know."
"Oh come on. You're 25 years old for crying out loud. Now get your cute little butt up there and entertain your guests." Rachel demanded.
"Okay... okay. I'm going." Fred walked out and headed up towards his home. Before he entered his apartment, he adjusted his tie and brushed his coat with his hands. He turned the doorknob and pushed it open. Locked. Damn, i forgot my key, he thought. Oh well... DING DONG, he ringed the bell.
"Coming." he heard a voice from inside called. 2 seconds later, he heard Ant trying to unlock the door. When Ant did it, he pulled the door open for Fred. Fred couldn't believe who he saw. It was Antonio Sabato Jr. from the poster at Calvin Klein's.
"You... You're Ant, Antonio Sabato Junior. The Calvin Klein model... The actor." Fred stammered in surprise. Ant... Antonio. Son Jack... Son Jack too. Model... model for Calvin Klein. It all makes sense now.
"Yep. Wow, you're a very good looking hunk, you."
"What?" Fred asked. "Umm... nothing." answered Antonio.
"Oh my god. I can't believe i've been chatting with YOU for those 3 months." Fred stated.
"Anyway, nice to finally meet you." Antonio offered his hand.
"You too." Fred grabbed his hand and shook it. "So, how do you like the place. I hope it's not messy."
"Are you kidding? This is the best apartment ever." Antonio complimented.
"Why thanks. By the way, are you comfortable with homos?"
"You mean homo sapiens?" The 28 years-old model joked. "Yeah. I'm cool with gay people. Why?"
"Well, I'm pretty open with this... okay, I'm gay." Fred informed.
"Cool. One more thing we have in common. Maybe we can throw like a gay party, huh?" Ant grinned.
"What? You're gay too?" Fred exclaimed in disbelief.
"Shhh... Jack's asleep. and yes, i'm a fag." Antonio answered.
"Wow. This sure is a surprising day. First, a pen-friend revealed himself as a model. Then he tells me that's he's gay."
"Yep... but please don't tell anyone about this, okay. It could ruin my career. anyway, I'm kinda sleepy from that long journey on the plane. I'm gonna sign in. See ya in the morning." Ant said.
"Okay. See ya in the morning too. And don't worry... i won't tell a soul." Fred said as he headed for his room. He shut the door behind him and leaned against it. Oh my god... A dream come true, thought Fred. The person I idolize is gay, things can't get any better than this.
Fred woke up from his deep sleep at around 3am to pee. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom groggily. He looked at his own reflection in the bathroom mirror and saw that he looked ridiculous. He did his business. As he was walking back to his room, he passed the room Antonio and his son shared. He turned the knob and pushed the door softly. He tiptoed to Antonio's side of the bed and just stood there. He stared at the model who was only wearing a boxer like himself. He kneeled down onto his knees and started stroking Ant's hair. After a few minutes, he thought, what the heck?! He looked at Antonio's boxer shorts and there was a tent formed. I guess he must be dreaming about something, wondered Fred. All sort of dirty, perverted stuffs floated in his head. He was thinking whether he should take advantage of the sleeping beauty. He did.
*** He started by circling his index finger around Antonio's right nipple. He watched the light-brown stub got erect. Fred moved his head over it and licked it. Yum! He continued by sucking it like a hungry baby sucking mother's breasts. He felt his own cut penis started to form an erection and gave it a quick rub. He slowly moved his finger and traced Ant's hair trail on his navel area. He stopped at the boxer's waist-band.
To do? or not to do? that is the question. Too late. Fred was already inserting his left hand under the waist-band. Okay, this isn't working, he thought. He pulled out his hand and just stared at the attractive bulge. Fred slowly grabbed the pole through the cloth. Wow, this is so thick.
He guessed it was about 10 inches in length. He moved his hand up and down the shaft and started stroking it gently. Ant was making soft moans and hips movements.
He must be really enjoying this, even in his sleep.
Fred quickened his pace. He heard Antonio moaned louder in his sleep. Squirt! He saw a sudden wet spot on Antonio's boxers.
Yes! I made him ejaculate. He touched that wet spot and tasted it. Sweet tasting. He then licked that wet spot on the boxer and ran his tongue all over Ant's body. He licked Ant's legs, feet, arms, neck, chest, stomach. He then ended up licking Antonio's lips. ***
After he was done with all those stuffs, he stood up and covered the satisfied man under the warm blanket. He gave Antonio a kiss on the cheek before he stepped out of the room to continue with his slumber.
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Well, there you go. I hope it's good. I wasn't really concentrating when i was writing it. I had a lot of stuffs in my mind. And that little sex scene was very bad, right? I'm not really good at it, Sorry. Anywayz, Comments, feedbacks, ideas, suggestions, jokes, chain-letters, hatemails, admiration compliment, doubts, criticism, whatever etc... mail me at 'Asj_292@hotmail.com'. Or you can add me to your msn messenger with this e-mail address. Till next time.