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Size Does Matter (To Me)
Part XVI: Uncertain the future, Nostalgic the past. Unable to recognize, Moments that pass.
Trish smiled to herself as she reread the letters for about the tenth time. The first was from Child Protective Services explaining the complaint against her had been dropped. The second was a personal letter from the social worker apologizing for the intrusion in their lives. She included comments on what a great mom she thought Trish was and wished most of her cases turned out that well. The third was a big surprise. She and Jeff had recently applied for Jeff to adopt Max. After what happened with her mother they thought it best if anything would happen to her Jeff would be Max's legal guardian. Jeff jumped at the chance. The thought of being a dad excited him and he and Max already had a deep bond developing. The social worker had heard about their plans and had helped to push the papers forward. It looked like with her help the adoption could be done in a few months, perhaps by the time the wedding came around.
She was leaning against the bar enjoying how much the place was thriving. Ever since she had taken over business had picked up. It was the night before Thanksgiving and she did not think they would be this busy. Only two things caught her attention though. There was the group of ladies that met every Wednesday. They called themselves a book club but it was really just an excuse to sit around, sip martinis, and gossip. The apparent leader of this group seemed to be Alex's aunt Kathy. She and five others including Alex's mom Liz were being quite loud with the constant laughing.
Trish always took care of them herself when they came in. It was always the same. They would stay about two hours leaving after their third round. One of the ladies just signaled for their last round for the night. She was able to whip up the drinks quickly and brought them over.
Liz pushed a chair out after she took her drink. "Why don't you take a seat?"
She looked up and seeing everyone was taken care of and sat down. "Are you ladies enjoying yourselves?"
They all nodded the affirmative. Liz patted her hand. "Oh we always have a good time in here. Ever since what happened we believe we should keep place lively. But we are curious. You have been here months and we know nothing about you. Why don't you tell us about yourself."
She looked up across the table at them. Each woman had a creepy smile on her face. Trish sat back shaking her head and wiggling a finger at Liz. "You are so full of shit. Your son who happens to be really good friends with my brother is the Sheriff. And all of you have been hanging out here at least once a week since I took over here. I am sure you know more about me then I want anyone to know."
A few of the ladies gave out a groan and Kathy held her hand out. "Pay up girls I told you she was smarter then she looks."
Trish looked abashed as they passed her ten dollar bills. "I can't believe you would bet on me like that!"
Kathy put the bills in her purse and looked her in the eyes. "It's a been a slow week we didn't have much to talk about tonight. Bout the only thing we don't know is why that poor boy is down there crying in his beer."
Trish folded her arms across her bosoms. "I could tell you that but its going to cost you."
One of the girls said, "OK im sure we could come up with something."
She stood up and leaned over the table to keep it between them. "Just be nice to the guy. Show him some encouragement. His girlfriend dumped him today. She did it by text message. Stupid bitch couldn't even do it to his face."
The oldest of the group put her hand to her heart. "Oh dear. That poor boy. He is all alone now."
A sorrowful look came over the group and Trish sat back down. "What do you mean?"
The elder went on, "Well his parents moved here when he was about three right from Ireland. I used to teach the boy. He has always had a little bit of an accent and the kids used to make fun of him. When he came back from college the girls around town fawned over him but his temper kept them away. Then his parents passed away a few years ago."
Liz took over then, "Alex is about his only close friend. The only reason that girl gave him the time of day in the first place is because Jessica set them up. She used to tell me how much she liked him." A tear came to Liz's eye. "Jessica never had any kids and said he was the closest to a son as she was going to have."
They all had a tear in their eyes now. They all paid their bill and started to leave. On her way out Liz stopped at the end of the bar. Placing an arm around Conner she gave him a little squeeze.
He looked up at her his eyes a little red. "Hey Mrs. Keen how are you tonight?"
She smiled at him, "I am doing just fine. Heading home so I can get some rest for tomorrow. Speaking of which do you have any plans?"
Sheepishly he looked down into his beer. "My plans kinda fell through. I might go into work and get some paperwork done. Maybe let one of the other guys have the day off."
She patted him on the cheek and gripped his chin. "Nonsense, you are going to be at my house by noon. Some of my family is coming over and Alex is bringing Shane. With you there maybe everyone will behave." Releasing him he gave him a peck on the cheek.
He shook his head. "Thanks for the invite but I don't want to impose. I might not make the best company."
She smiled and cocked her head. "Don't forget im your bosses mother. Don't make me give you hell. I said be at my house by noon. So be there."
As she walked out Trish poured his another beer and handed it to him. "I suggest you be there. If you need a rescue though Jeff and I will be just down the block at his moms house."
He downed the beer. "Thanks. I know she is just trying to be nice." He got up and reached for his wallet.
Trish waved him off. "It's on the house. Good luck tomorrow."
Conner walked down the street to his small modest apartment. He was looking at getting a bigger place. Everything he had seen though was out of his price range. Either he was going to need a nice raise or a roommate. As good as more money sounded the roommate appealed to him more. Back in college he had three roommates in the dorms.
His first year he was paired up with a guy on the football team. The guy was a laugh riot and a lot of fun but dumb as a post. He ended up failing and had to drop out at the end of the year. The guy was quite the ladies man and more often then not Conner would come home to find a sock on the door. One night he came home really late from a study group. When he walked into the room his roommate was sitting in his desk chair and some blonde bimbo was naked between his knees sucking his cock. His head was thrown back and eyes closed. Conner stopped in his tracks not sure what to do. Does he interrupt them or try to sneak back out?
His roommate made up his mind for him when his eyes shot open and he cried out. By the looks of it the girl was swallowing a big load. The girl looked back and gave Conner a smile some cum dripping on her chin. The roommate rolled his head around and it was obvious by his slurring that he was drunk. "Dude she gives the best head you should try her out." Before anyone could respond he passed out slumping in the chair.
The girl got up and she looked pissed. "Dammit he promised to eat me out if I blew him!" She walked over to Conner stuck her hand down his pants. She felt his hard on and got a smile on her face. "Hmm, You will do nicely. Want to fuck me?"
Conner didn't need to be asked twice and was naked in no time. He mounted her and were going at it for a bit when they heard the jock coming to in the chair. She quickly got Conner onto his back legs hanging over the bed and climbed on so that she had her back to Conner and was facing the jock. As he came to he grinned as he saw the girl reach down and rub herself. "Don't you have some work to do stud?"
The drunk idiot got down on his knees before them. Conner happily just enjoyed the girl bouncing and gyrating on him but when he felt the new wetness on his balls he flinched. The jock was so drunk he just licked all around her including the hard cock sliding in and out of her. The sensations became too much for Conner and he cried out "Oh god I'm gonna cum!" The girl lifted off just as he started to shoot. His cock flicked out his seed spraying all over her cunt and the jocks face.
The drunk boy never stopped and continued to lick the girl. Conner's dick never went soft and a few times the Jock actually went down on him. The girl finally had her orgasm, got up, got dressed, and left. Conner sat up looking down at his roommate now passed out again on the floor. His face was covered in Conner's cum.
The next day they woke and the jock didn't seem to remember anything that happened. He even bragged about the hot chick that gave him his best blow job ever last night. Nothing happened between them again but it always excited Conner to know he had something over the big dumb jock.
His second roommate was a real hippie. The guy wore as little cloths as possible and often could be found naked in their room. The guy didn't use deodorant preferring to be all natural. Conner wished he would have showered more often. They got along OK but Conner ended up spending most of his time out of the room. Way to many times Conner would come home to find his roommate jacking off. He wasn't disappointed when the guy left at the end of the year to move out to California. Which meant a another new roommate next year.
The new guy was a very out and proud club kid. They got along OK and never had any problems. A few times the kid would come home from high or drunk and throw himself at Conner offering to blow him. Conner always refused and the boy would just go to bed. Neither brought anyone home and they enjoyed a friendship that lasted the year. Things did change a little when finals came around.
Conner was having a hard time with one of his classes and if he didn't pass this final he would have to repeat it. He was studying day and night and it was starting to get to him. He was slaving away on his laptop trying to write a paper when it suddenly shut down on him. He panicked not knowing how he was going to get the paper done in time. His roommate checked it out discovering he just hadn't plugged it in for a long while and it just lost power. Thank god word perfect would automaticly make periodical saves so he shouldn't have lost too much. It would just take some time to charge the laptop before it would come back on.
The boy went behind him in the chair and started massaging Conner's tense shoulders and Conner flinched not used to the contact. "Relax buddy it's going to be at least half an hour before you can get back to work. Just let me help you let go of some of this stress." Conner was starting to enjoy it when the boy told him to lay down on the bed. Hesitantly Conner got on his stomach.
The boy worked his hands over Conner easing the tight muscles loose. He was a perfect gentlemen too. He turned Conner over and began working on the front. Both guys ignored the obvious boner in his pants. Conner had started to drift off when the boy slapped him on the stomach. "Alright all finished."
Conner was feeling so much better and didn't want to get up. "Thank you so much. I really needed that. Give me a bit to wake up and I can return the favor."
A sly smile came to the boys face. "You don't have to do that, but you could let me have a little fun." He reached out and ran the back of his hand over Conner's bulge.
Conner ran he hands down his face and moaned. "I don't think that would be a good idea. Besides I don't think I could. I've never been into guys at all."
"Your cock doesn't agree with you." He grabbed Conner's hard on and gave it a stroke thru the pants. Conner moaned again and arched his back thrusting his pelvis out. "Just close your eyes and pretend I'm a girl. Cause it looks like you do like what I'm doing. Just think in a week you never have to see me again."
When Conner didn't object the boy unbuttoned his pants and Conner lifted his hips as he pulled them off. He didn't want to give Conner a chance to change his mind and swallowed him right down. Conner laid there his arm over his eyes not believing his cock was in a guys mouth again. This time on purpose. The boy really knew what he was doing cause every time Conner was about to cum he would back off.
Conner looked up as he felt the weight on the bed shift. The boy slowly lowered his ass down wrapping his cock in a warm tight velvet feeling. Conner gasped as the boy expertly worked his ass. He got lost in the feeling and reached out his hand took hold of the boys hips. Somehow they got flipped over and Conner was pounding into the boy. With a last lunge he collapsed onto the boys back his dick pumping a load into the tight ass.
Going soft he slipped out and fell off to the side. The boy leaned over and tried to kiss Conner but he turned his head away. The boy shrugged, "Oh well was worth a shot." He got up cum splashed across his belly. He had cum while getting fucked. "Thanks you were a great fuck. I can honestly say you were better then I imagined. It was worth the wait." He grabbed a towel and headed for the door. "Don't worry once I walk out that door we can pretend this never happened."
True to form when he returned they never spoke of it. They finished up the week with Conner getting a B+ on his paper and acing his exams. They parted ways shaking hands and to this day they remained friends exchanging emails every once in a while.
Getting to his apartment he reminisced about his college days. It was time to start looking for a roommate. I would be great to have company around even if it wasn't romantic. Thinking about what happened that one night with the club kid made him hard. The fact that it was with a man had nothing to do with it. Just the fact that it was so fun and just what he needed at the time. He stripped down in the bathroom starting the shower.
Looking in the mirror he thought about how much he had changed since then. He had developed late. He didn't reach his five foot ten inches until he was twenty. Working out four times a week filled out his body nicely. At a hundred and seventy five pounds his muscles bulged out in all the right ways. Being a red head he had pale skin but he counted himself lucky that it could darken up a bit in the sun and he lost the freckles he had as a kid. The only hair on his body were the usual pits and pubes. His arms and lower legs had a light dusting of hair but it was so fair it would be called more blonde then red. He only had to shave about once every two weeks and envied all the guys that didn't look like a built twelve year old naked. At least his pride and joy was all man. Stiff it stood at a good seven and a half with an average thickness. What really stood out on his body was his balls. Each the size of an egg and his sack hung low. Lower then his dick even when hard.
Stepping under the warm water he applied his shower gel all over. It didn't take much stroking and pulling on his balls before he blew all over the shower wall. Thinking back he got curious and reached out picking up a glob of the white stuff. Bringing it to his lips he licked it off. Grimacing he spit it out and ducked his head under the water rinsing his mouth out and got out his tooth brush and paste. No offense to his gay friends but that was gross. The release did help him get to sleep thou. After all who knows what tomorrow will bring.
A different approach to part XVI. I've grown to like the character of Conner and wanted to flesh him out some more. (no pun intended) That and I thought it was time to showcase some of the other characters. I've given up on hoping guys would try to figure out the titles of the chapters. But I am still going to use lyrics from songs. This one is kinda special to me. Its from a song from a album my friends band put out. Its kinda folksy but this one is my favorite. So far no one has even attempted finding pictures of people to match the characters. I did find one vid that sort of has a guy that makes me think of Shane but the guy is a bottom and is not quite right. I posted it on a new blog I started on tumblr. So go check it out maybe leave a comment. http://chefinthewild.tumblr.com/ Otherwise let me know what you think of the chapter or send me a pic. chefinthewild@yahoo.com