VANCE STREET by Mike Austin
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XXXVII.
The new alarm clock woke Ivan Thursday morning, alone in his bed. He read the text, squeezed the cell to his chest, pivoted up and began his day. Coffee brewing, B&B fed, dick hard, he jumped in the shower, reflected on Peter a bit, got cleaned up and was about ready to head out the door. The cell rang and it was Tim, wondering if Ivan had received his text and that he was so tired that he crashed, as he was near his place, which he was, but....... Ivan confirmed receipt and was heading downstairs to meet Dave and they'd speak later. They wished each other well as Ivan greeted Dave and hung up. Tim rolled over next to Dr. Jim, then proceeded to give him a morning blow job.
All the mens' days were already busy. Dr. Jim got off, got up, cleaned up, was dressed and ready to head out to the hospital as Tim pulled on his clothes and reluctantly thanked Dr. Jim and made his way to the limo, then to his place to clean up, before going to check in with dispatch. Peter was awake, thinking of Ivan's ass and how good it felt taking his dick, stroked himself hard and came. Jim Hemmings was hard early, dreaming of Ivan plowing his ass, assumed a doggy position and dildo fucked himself until he shot long ropes of cum. Dave and Towns woke early and had phone sex, before their routine morning routines. Ivan, well Ivan was reflecting on Peter, on Tim, Steve, Cy, Alexi, Gary, Gordon, Jack, Chuck, Ben, Pat and Dr. Jim Markel, and as he and Dave met to leave the building, ached and throbbed, having not had time to get off this morning. Their ride to the bus was peppered with some teaser info about Dave and Towns' phone sex adventure. Ivan beamed and blushed a bit then begged for more details, promising not to reveal this knowledge to Towns later at work. Both chuckled and Dave made Ivan promise his silence, then continued the story. The pair bid driver Tom a great day then left for their respective jobs. Ivan remained hard and needy, the rest of the day and the sight of Alexi in his lycra, rehearsing for the 1st program of the Fall schedule didn't help his need!!!!
Tim made it home, had been on the phone with dispatch and was free until noon; so no reason to return the limo, then turn around and go back to pick it up. Dispatch agreed. Tim took a long time edging after he got in and stripped down. His dick was hard again, his hole had been fucked stretched royally by a sensitive guy who really knew how to screw. Ivan was great but Dr. Jim was amazing. Tim pulled out his trusty Long John dildo and extended his edging session for almost an hour before he couldn't withhold cumming. His orgasm was a blur of powerful loads jettisoned across his abs, chest and over his face. His balls finally empty, he showered, dressed and made his way to work. He got his assignment and it was a transit of an elderly couple from way north of town to the airport so the gig had lots of drive time On The Clock and he hoped the couple were pleasant and not demanding or worse, back seat drivers. Arriving at the family home at 1:30, he helped the couple with luggage, asked if there was any stop ro stops they needed to make before they head to the airport and learning of none, Tim steered the limo onto the Parkway and off to New Town Airport. They made light chatter and the drive eased by and he got them to the airport and unloaded in plenty of time. With time to kill, Tim returned the limo, found he had no further work orders and took a cab back to his place to get some rest. He was asleep when Ivan called and woke him at 6pm. Tim admitted to really being tired and felt he just needed to stay in and get more rest, learned about Ivan's day and discussed the potential for Friday night supper at some place quiet. Ivan shared the results of the meal with Jim at the nearby Burger Bar and suggested they try it sometime soon as well. Tim asked Ivan if he and Jim had fucked for dessert in passing and got a rather abrupt No We Did Not, reply. Of course Ivan stopped short of sharing that he and Peter had connected and fucked like animals. They closed their call and Ivan fed B&B, spent some time chatting with them in their oblivion, scoped out Steve's window for any activity, groped his cock and toyed with the growing fleshy muscle and decided to refocus on supper versus his cock at the moment. He knew he'd not be able to rest tonight until after he got off, perhaps twice, so prepped his supper and checked personal emails while his food was heating up.
Ivan reflected on his work day while he checked email and his supper was warming. He met with Towns on show props and facility requirements for the full set of Fall Shows, learned their estimated costs, the budget provisions, what could be repurposed from previous shows and/or used in future productions to save expense. That 3 hour meeting was exhausting but very informative and armed Ivan with a series of specifics to cover with John about the Fall schedule and funding. Grace had of course made a point of sharing with Shelley Ivan's real savvy and passion when it came to the Company and added "he's quite a surprise, not your everyday dancer/faux manager, but the real deal." Both women agreed and Shelley admitted to wondering how he was hung and how hot that torso looked in the black lycra costume of the birthday party video the Company had watched in the cafeteria. Shelley admitted that MaryAnn had to adjust the crotch in Ivan's costume for `comfort' and they giggled and rolled their eyes. Ivan's afternoon was a series of donor outreach calls, PR replies and postings, internet updates with Gary, scheduling meetings with Finance and details Details DETAILS that were draining, so that when the quitting time came, he was all ready to hit the road and met Dave at the bus stop for their return to Alto Heights. Hunky bus driver Stuart steered the bus back into traffic after making small talk with the two riders and Ivan made eyes at the hot stuff and Dave grinned lasciviously and nodded. They passed Chuck Young, already out on his afternoon bike ride. His now shirtless trek, revealed the lean, sinewy musculature this stud was proud to display. Arriving home, they found Adam Scott out front tending to the sparse shrubbery that framed the entry to #14. They exchanged greetings then Dave and Ivan split.
Ivan fed B&B, poured through his mail, bills, junk, Junk JUNK and that ended that. He wanted a coffee and decided his best choice was an iced one so he set the coffee brew going, stripped, grabbed a quick shower and enjoyed his iced coffee afterwards. Tim sent a text that he was at home, had no work and therefore no wheels to sport about in and wondered if Ivan was up to coming over for supper and a fuck? Ivan considered the offer and was about to accept, then realized how nice the freedom was last night, just pacing himself and not doing for another, so he passed on Tim's invitation, delicately and attributed it to his tough schedule and that rest seemed to be the order of the day. Both agreed their days had been demanding physically and could use the break to recharge, wished each other well and a good night then logged off. Ivan's dick promptly stirred and was craving attention.
Tim was horny. Dr. Jim had left him needing more dick and he'd already understood that Dr. J wasn't available tonight so he was now on his own since Ivan had not taken the sex lure. He scanned the net, PornHub, did some slow edging action, considered his Long John Boy dildo for relief and craving the real deal, through on some running shorts, a T, topsiders and headed to the ABS around the corner from his place. He'd always chuckled at the name Tim's Place, and had often been a regular, though not recently due to long work hours. Mark, the night manager and Jeff the night clerk both greeted him by first name as he entered the store. "Slow one" Mark shared, "but a few". Tim gave a thumbs up and mouthed "thanks man" and winked, paid his admission fee and went through the double swinging doors into the blue-light hallway with audio tracks form every era and category. In no time, Jeff joined him in the hallway, made some small talk, groped him and worked Tim's responsive nips some and they disappeared in a booth. Jeff tugged his belt open, Tim dropped to his knees and hauled out the warm, growing cock that hung from Jeff's crotch. Knowing how much Jeff enjoyed being worked slowly, Tim took his time. He swallowed, then slowly licked the head, the slit, tongued the nice set of balls, barely visible above the waistband of Jeff's boxer briefs and then licked Jeff's head again before slowly diving down on his thickening cock. The precum flowed and Tim lapped it eagerly. Jeff took Tim's head in both hands and fed his dick to the hungry cocksucker he'd grown to know so well and used with some regularity at times. Tim, being fed, was eased back against the booth's wall as Jeff began to skull fuck his willing partner. Jeff's ample head sank deep in Tim's throat at which point Tim responded with gripping throat muscle action on the hard shaft, before having it withdrawn and slammed back again. Both men were in their Zone. After a good run, Jeff could hold off no longer, grabbed Tim hard and shot cum ropes deep in the cocksucker's throat. Jeff hung there a few minutes, hovering over his eater' and slowly pulled back. Tim lapped the spend dick fully and thanked his feeder' and remarked "great as always bro" the both left the booth. Jeff returned to the front and still-horny Tim, cruised the hall and open booths again. He passed a booth with an open door. A youngish Latino had ear pods in, was lost in the tune and only casually watching the fuck flick, and was oblivious to the needy dick slut at the doorway. Tim entered, shut the door behind him, kneeled before the Latin stud, groped him slowly and felt the dick respond. The Latino stood up, still ignoring Tim; let Tim unzip and free his cock and balls. He was humping the air a bit to the tune as Tim swallowed the veiny uncut Latino cock and stroked the low hanging hairy balls. The feeder' had his eyes closed as Tim bobbed aggressively on the now firming dick. Tim deep throated the 20 something cock a few times and the guy finally rested his hand on the top of Tim's head and began humping his mouth. Tim wanted it to last but the guy evidently was a lot closer than either realized and soon fed hot cumloads to Tim's eager mouth. Not once did the guy open his eyes or even do much to acknowledge Tim. That was the way it went for both of them. Both satisfied, a feeder' and his `eater'.............After two more regulars fed Tim, he headed home to hold one outstanding J/O session of his own!!!!
After a supper meal of mac and cheese, Tim called Ivan and wished him well and a good night. Ivan replied the same, not wanting to admit edging to a hot PornHub video. The quiet in Ivan's apt was eerie and only the soft flutter of B&B on the faux balcony made any meaning to him this night. Ivan held his hard pre-cumming cock in hand and stroked it long and slow, then fast, the slow, over and over for almost an hour. Finally gripping his balls with his left hand and furiously jacking his dick with his right, he shot loads across his legs toward his knees, always extremely taken by the way his load increases when he works his dick against its curve. Both guys slept in a dream state, unable to recall their dreams or J/O session participants.