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Rent Boy – Chapter 7

Tuesday, 11. September 2007 12:00

Chapter 7

Josh and Billy looked at each other. The words seemed to hang in the air as they looked into each other’s heart. The quiet manner in which Gordon had spoken those few words had touched them deeper than even Gordon had thought. He just stood there, looking into his glass of liquid courage. His whole body seemed to sag, not the usual Gordon pose. Billy could feel his heart being tugged by the almost pathetic figure that he had once feared.

Josh looked up first, his blue eyes squinting in the sunshine as he took in the man before him. There was something different, not just the physical change, but something far more complete. He had spent the night hating Gordon, in between his worry over Billy. He didn’t feel any

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kinder towards Gordon as the morning had gone on; but now, well now things seemed different. Maybe he was wrong, maybe Billy was really right when he said Gordon was one of the few decent john’s in his life.

His blue eyes found the dark orbs that seemed clouded over, no sparkle left in them. Josh could feel the deep sense of pain inside the man, as if he himself was inside feeling the heart twisting inside the rib cage. His body twitched as he stared further into the regions that was Gordon, searching for the angle.

“Come on Gordon, what are you talking about?”

“Just what I said Billy, no more being just a trick. I want more than that. I want to be your friend.”

“Yeah, right Gordon. Look, why would you want that? You say some of the strangest things… right now…”

“Right now is for real William; and what is it you are afraid of ? Am I that undesirable to you as a friend instead of a trick?”

“No… look you are taking this all wrong…”

“Maybe… but I know that sitting there with your lover… I never felt so fucking alone. So isolated…”

“You have friends Gordon… lots of them. Okay, so maybe I won’t cry if you were to suddenly die, that doesn’t mean I don’t care.”

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Gordon sat down in a chair, facing the two young men. Billy no longer lay back, he was sitting up, the worry clearly etched in his young face. Josh sat there, his head swiveling back and forth taking it all in. His eyes still trying to figure the whole scene out.

“What I have Billy are a large number of people who call me a friend, only because of what they get out of it. They don’t call me a friend because they mean it, no more than you do, at this moment. Now do you?”

“Okay. Yeah, I suppose maybe you are right to a point. But come on Gordon, just what do you expect from someone like me?”

“Someone like you? Is that supposed to mean you aren’t capable of having me as a friend? That a young person such as yourself can’t have older friends?”

“Fuck… no, that isn’t what I mean… shit… you want to really get into this Gordon… fine… let’s get into it. For starters you know damn well that all I am is a slut, a piece of meat for hire, and yeah, maybe I do want more than that, but that isn’t gonna happen. Fuck, I don’t even know how Josh here can stand being with me never mind someone with your culture or class…”

“Hold on Billy, you can’t mean all that. Sure, I know what you do, so does Josh and he is in love with you… why can’t…”

“He thinks he’s in love with me, but he’ll smarten up soon enough…”

“I don’t think so Billy. I am in love you and always will be. How can you say that I won’t?”

“Josh… look… I know what I am, okay? You don’t know the half of this type of life. You think you can handle it. But look at how freaked you are today? Come on admit it…”

“Okay… yeah, it scares me, but…”

“No buts, Josh… this is my life… this shit isn’t anything to what I’ve been through. Fuck, you only know the half of it… you think because we spent time together and nothing serious happened… that all I did was let a couple of jerks suck my dick that this really isn’t that bad of a life… well…”

“No Billy… I don’t think that… I am not totally stupid you know…”

“Come on William. Okay, so life being a male prostitute isn’t fun. Surely there are other things a talented person like you could do. You don’t need to be someone’s sex toy…”

“No? You don’t think so Gordon? Okay. Tell me this then. If you knew me, would you have let me and Josh stay here if it wasn’t for the chance and opportunity of you getting to wet your dick in our bodies? Come on… you want honesty… well…”

“Yes. Yesterday, and even up till last night, that would be true; but

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I have come to realize that even money isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. I saw how Josh looked at you when you came back last night. I saw how he stood over you today… the way he cares. That is what it is all about Billy, and whether or not you sell your body, that type of love isn’t going to change how he feels about you.”

“Christ. You really think that love can conquer all Gordon? Man I had you pegged all wrong. I thought you had savvy…”

“I do Billy. Love by itself can move a great deal… with some faith and some hard work… yes, miracles can happen… so why not let them happen for you? I am not asking for much, am I?”

“Shit, you still don’t get it, do you Gordon?”

“Enlighten me then, William.”

“No. I don’t think you want me to… you… shit Gordon, why can’t it just be like it was? So I got roughed up a bit. Do you or Josh think I am so weak I can’t handle a bit of pain?”

“Handling pain that other’s inflict is one thing… when you have to… when you don’t have to is just plain stupid William, and you aren’t a stupid person.”

“Stupid? No maybe not stupid, but get real, both of you. I am a whore. Do you understand that? I sell my dick to some fat bastard with a buck or two… not because I like his greasy hands on my body, but because it is all I can do…”

“Now that is shit Billy. Maybe at times you have to… hell I did to

get out of my home, but there are other things we can do…”

“You think so Josh? Well then you aren’t too bright. Do either of you figure I like being a whore? I really don’t you know, not that what I want counts… but I do what I have to simply live…”

“That is a cop out William. Maybe there have been times when you haven’t had a choice, but now you do have one…”

“Do I? Neither of you get it… this is who I am… I am a slut, a whore, hoe, whatever you wanna call it. I have been doing this since I was 13 years old… yeah, that’s right… 13 because no one would hire me to wash dishes. The first time I tried that, I had the cops on my back, sending me back. I tried… this is what I do… this is what I survive on, my dick not my brains…”

“But that was then…”

“And what… now that I am older things are different? Fuck man, you live in a dream world Gordon. I have been on my own since I was 6 or so. I have been on the streets in some city since I was 14. I can show you hundreds of ways to get a condom on in less than a couple of seconds, but don’t ask me to conjugate some friggin verb cause I don’t even know what you talking about. I can read, a bit. And yeah, I can even write some. But to sit down and read one of them fancy books in your library? Not a fucking hope in hell Gordon. So what else am I

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gonna do?”

“Learn how… maybe?”

“Sure. And how am I supposed to live? You gonna let me stay here without giving you some of my dick?”

“Yes…”

“Come on… no way… you know that.”

“I am serious William. What is it you really want to do, what is it that you dream of doing?”

“And what does that matter? Shit man, it doesn’t matter what I want… it is what I am that counts… and for me that is being some piece of meat for guys like you to drool over and paw all the time. That’s what I am good for… and that’s what I do. So all this other shit… it’s only talk man. No way I can be more than this.”

“Says who?”

“Says everyone. Come on Gordon. I can show you dozens of ways to put a condom on that’ll make you moan like crazy but no way can I tell you how to set up your stereo, why your car has a weird sound or anything else. Fuck, I know I am no brain. So why beat a dead horse? Get real Gordon…”

“Billy, you aren’t a piece of meat to me… I love you… doesn’t that count for something?”

“Sure it does Josh. But that isn’t gonna put food on the table. It isn’t gonna get us a roof over our head is it? Man, you are living in a dream world of love beats the odds… it would be nice, lots of regular guys find it but they have something going for them other than how to suck a guy off without taking his juice…”

“William, enough of that shit… you have so much to offer… you aren’t stupid. You have a brain as well as the looks, so stop this feeling sorry for yourself… shit… listen to what we are saying. I know love won’t put food on the table but at least it’ll help make the hunger more bearable. It may not put a roof over your head either but at least it gives you something that’ll help keep you warm. That has to count for something… even in your eyes… doesn’t it?”

“God, you make it all sound so easy. But for me… I am not one of those who gets those kind of breaks Gordon. Yeah, I know you are gonna say I have Josh now, but how long is that going to last?”

“Forever, if you let it Billy… forever.”

“No Gordon… not forever… sorry Josh… I know you love me… why I still don’t know. And there is nothing I’d want more than to be with you for the rest of our lives. But I am also realistic… this type of life. It is only gonna make you crazy… it’ll make you hate me… and damn it… there is nothing I can do to prevent it. I am not good for anything else, don’t you two get it? I am nothing. All I have is a nice body, a decent cock, and the knowledge of how to use it… that is me,

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just a cock for hire. I want more… god, you don’t know how often I used to pray for more… but…”

“But what? You figure cause you didn’t get more then that now you are doomed to this type of life?”

“Yeah. Something like that. Hell, I am just not worth the effort for him. Even God has some standards you know… He… fuck… I can’t explain this… all I know is, Gordon, that I can’t live the way you think I should… I am a whore… it’s all I am good for…”

Gordon stared at his two young friends. Josh was in tears, you could see them rolling down his face, even his body was trembling in fear as he stared at Billy. You could see the pain written all over his face as he struggled to try and reach the one person whom he loved. Billy sat there, unwilling to meet anyone’s eyes. His face was also tear stained, but his body told it all. He really did feel that he had no other purpose in life, that for some reason he was alone in the world, doing what he could to just exist, his dreams buried so deep that he didn’t even remember them anymore. His spirit appeared broken, but Gordon could feel it still there, all it needed was a chance.

Gordon rose from the chair and slowly walked over to Billy. He sat down next to the quaking body. With a flick of his wrist, he threw his glass away into the pond, the noise and motion startling Billy and Josh. Then he simply opened his arms up, willing with all his might to have Billy fall into them. Patiently he waited as Billy slowly looked into his eyes, the tears now rolling freely down his cheeks.

It didn’t seem like much, merely a slight shudder at first, then it started to deepen. Billy felt his chest heave, his lungs desperate for air, his heart desperate for the warmth of those massive flabby arms. His brain recalled how he felt as Gordon carried him into the bedroom after he had dressed his wounds. He could feel the strong pressure of Josh’s hand as he walked by his side to the bedroom.

Then it was all over. Billy fell forward into Gordon’s waiting arms, tears falling like a cloudburst. His sobs came from deep within his guts and his whole body shook as he felt the massive arms close around his shivering body. He couldn’t control himself as he cried.

He thought back to his home, how his stepfather used to beat him, how his school mates thought he was weird because he never had anything new, not clothes, not shoes, not even books or pencils. Whatever he had, was always seconds, and the constant yelling voice of that drunk who pretended to be his father still echoed in his ears.

‘Loser. Dopey.’ Those were his words of encouragement. And here was someone who he respected telling him that those words weren’t true. He cried deeply, barely able to catch his breath and he could feel a strange warmth holding onto him. His back felt like he was being crushed and he realized that Josh was holding onto him as well, adding

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his own love and strength to Gordon’ s arms.

The tears flowed for what seemed like hours, but in fact was only a few minutes. His entire life passed in front of him as he let the two sets of arms hold onto his trembling body.

He saw his stepfather kicking him out to eat with the dogs simply because he got a poor grade on a spelling test. He saw the police office run his club into his gut because he didn’t like fags. He saw the leering face of the man from last night as he slowly placed the lit cigarette against his dick. He saw it all, but he saw something else as well. His eyes focused on a strange glow, it seemed to just be there, and then he saw the blue eyes of Josh.

His tears stopped as his brain focused on the soft glow of Josh’s eyes. The dark images of his life seemed to slowly disappear. The sharp jagged face of his stepfather now seemed to be rather wobbly and misshapened. The glow from the cigarette seemed to be lessening as the blue from Josh’s eyes grew deeper and seemed to just overwhelm his brain.

Billy pulled himself upright, letting the arms holding him slip away but he didn’t see the images return. All he could see was Josh. The soft skin wrinkled in concern, the eyes probing his being as he struggled to regain his own composure. The touch of Gordon’s hand on his knee felt like a security blanket.

“Well… uh… guess you hit a nerve Gordon… sorry bout this…

I generally am not such a sap…”

“No I suppose you haven’t wanted to be… until now… Billy, don’t you see. You don’t have to go on doing what you don’t want to be. Won’t you trust me?”

“Trust you? That’s a good one. No, I am not trying to be a jerk. Shit… this doesn’t make sense… why are you doing this? What is in it for you?”

“Angle? Yes, I guess that is how you must see this all. No, Billy, there isn’t really an angle. I just want to have a real friend… someone I can share all this with… someone who will be honest with me and who will let me be honest with them…”

“Okay. But why a broken down slut like me and a rookie like Josh? Tell me that…”

“Why. I don’t know exactly. I guess a lot of it is because of the way I have seen you two act together. I mean the way you seem to talk to each other that I have always read about, but never thought could exist. I suppose because, maybe, I can bask in some of that glow that just seems to envelop the two of you when you are together, being in love…”

“How do you… I don’t get it Gordon… you never acted like this. Why the change? It can’t be because of watching us make out or how

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we look at each other?”

“Yes Billy… that is why… because watching you two and seeing the way Josh acted last night, how you tried to make your pain less in front of him. It all brought it home to me… how I have missed out on what I really want.”

“What’s that?”

“Love. To be around because I am actually wanted, not because I am just the old guy paying the bills. I think with you two, I can get some of that. I think you two will help me be what I always wanted to be… a good friend. Is that too much to ask?”

“No… no… I guess not Gordon… but how? I mean anyway you slice it… I am who I am… and how…”

“Look Billy, I am not the answer man. What I am is someone who is learning as he goes along. But if you really don’t want to do what you do anymore, if you really want to have that life everyone else seems to have. And to have it with Josh here, then maybe together we can find our way to getting that.”

“I am not sure. I don’t know what else there is for me? I mean, how can I support Josh and myself if I don’t turn tricks? If our deal is dead, I have to find a place to live, and all of that isn’t cheap, least not in this place.”

“Who said anything about leaving?”

“Well, okay no one did, but how the fuck am I supposed to stay here and earn our keep, if the deal is dead… I don’t get it.”

“Yes. I can see your consternation, but William, a friend doesn’t charge his friends for his hospitality, nor does he toss them out the door when they need his help.”

“Sure, so I have been told, but get real, just how long are you going to put up with us staying here and you footing the bills.”

“Well, for starter’s Billy, you will be helping in that field… no, not with any special trips to the bedroom; and before you start, not for Josh either. But Manuel is getting rather old… and you two seem to handle the party pretty good, why not more of that? Why can’t you help out around the place, be sort of assistants to Manuel, least to start with. Then maybe we can find you a regular job… I don’t know Billy, shit I am winging this too.”

“Are you serious Gordon? I mean you really want us to stay here? No bedroom?”

“Yes William… if you want to that is… and if maybe Josh will forgive me?”

“Forgive you? Fuck, I’ll kiss you… are you really going to do this for Billy and me?”

“Hehe, yes Josh… I really am… if you’ll both let me that is… don’t get me wrong, we will have to work out some rules and stuff. But I do

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want to do this. What do you say William? Think you can learn a new trade and stay off your knees except for Josh here?”

“Oh, now he’s a funny man… fuck yes I can, but Gordon… do you really realize what you are asking?”

“Yes, I think I do, hell Billy, this is all strange to me too, all I do know for sure is I don’t want to have to see that pain in your eyes ever again or that anger in Josh’s eyes. I don’t know… but last night after I had made up my mind about this… well, I had the best sleep in over 40 years. That in itself makes it all worthwhile.”

“Who’d you have hidden in the bedroom? Mike or Justin?”

“Haha… now who’s the funny man. So. Is it a deal fellows?”

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Rent Boy – Chapter 6

Tuesday, 11. September 2007 0:31

Chapter 6

The room was still in darkness as Gordon gazed down on the two sleeping boys. He could see them, entwined together under the covers. Billy’s head rested on top of Josh’s. Gordon could see that Josh was sleeping with his head on Billy’s chest and that he had his arm draped over the gently heaving chest. He stood there, thinking of what it must be like for Josh to be so much in love, and for Billy, who obviously had more to him than Gordon had ever given him credit for. Well, that would change, this was a new day for him, a new life really.

He could feel a tear in the corner of his eyes and they misted over as he thought about it all. How anxious he was when Billy hadn’t returned on time. How he had made light of it while his own heart was

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pounding in his chest so as not to worry Josh. Surely he couldn’t be falling under a love spell? Not at his age, it didn’t happen did it?

Here he was, in his late 60′s all ready, and just what did he have to show for it? He didn’t really have anyone who would shed many tears if he passed away today, did he now? That was sad, sure he had money and generally most of the people around him, if not all, only were around for the favors he doled out. What an epitaph that was, ‘He gave us parties and trinkets if we were good.’ Shit, that wasn’t good, but now, well now maybe he had another chance.

His gaze continued to reflect not just on the sleeping young men, but on what they had brought into his life in such a short time. For the first time in decades, he actually felt like he was really alive. He wanted to share their special joy, he wanted to know what it was like to pass those deep messages between hearts. For the first time he felt his loneliness, but somehow, standing in this doorway, it just didn’t seem to be all that empty, all that lonely.

Thoughts of how he had willingly ignored the things that made up a person went through his mind. How he had never tried to delve into a person’s life, or what they felt or needed or even what their hopes had been. Even with Billy there, he never asked him what he really wanted out of life. Not once, while they sat and watched television or listened to music, did he even try to find out what Billy thought about the events of the day. Whenever subjects came uplike that, he ignored it, or passed it off.

Funny, he used to enjoy the debates he had in school and college with his classmates and teachers about all sorts of things, but in his adult life, he shied away from the intimacy such debates brought. Maybe he was scared, but why? What had he to lose, really, that maybe people wouldn’t like him? Could be, but then, did those who surrounded him now like him or like his parties and his money? Did he really gain anything in all those years of shutting people out?

Looking at how Josh was close to Billy, how he was wrapped so carefully around was something that he had experienced, physically, but not the emotional part. By just looking at the two, you could see the deep emotional bond that existed between them, even in their sleep. Why couldn’t he have seen that before? Seen that if you wanted to be loved, to be held and be a part of someone’s life you had to let yourself be open to them?

He knew the answer; he was afraid of what such attachments involved. Long and short, he was scared that he would be found wanting and that was why he had shied away from such involvements. Now he was paying the price. There were no contemporaries to which he could unburden himself; hell, to be honest, there really wasn’t anyone of any age that he could share his feelings or concerns with.

Gordon realized that he was crying. Tears were rolling down his cheeks and he hadn’t even noticed it. This was too strange for him, too much reflections, but shit, for some reason he felt reasonably happy. How could he be? He was alone in the world, he had spent a restless night tossing and turning, condemning himself for his selfishness and yet he felt relieved.

He shook his head and turned to leave the two sleeping lovers. As he was about to leave, he heard his name being called. Looking back towards the bed, he saw Josh wiping his eyes and Billy staring at him. He could see the dark eyes, the sparkle restored.

“Good morning… or I guess afternoon is more appropriate. I… uh… well, I just came to see how you were and to leave some more of this… uh… this ointment for you Billy.”

“Really? Thanks Gordon.”

“Does it hurt a lot? I mean…”

“Yeah, it still hurts… but not as bad… kind of stiff right now.”

“Yes… well… uh… that is to be expected… I would suggest that you get into a nice hot tub… help to relieve some of the stiffness.”

“Yeah… guess it would… thanks.”

“Yes… well… why don’t you do that… then you should come

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downstairs and have something to eat… how bout a nice bowl of soup and maybe a hamburger?”

“Sure… that’ll be fine. Take me a bit though… not moving too fast today I think…”

“Yes… well you take your time… come on down when you are ready and then I’ll have Manuel get the lunch together. Josh, you want to wait or you hungry now?”

“Huh? Oh… uh… well… I’ll wait I guess.”

“Hey… it’s okay Josh… go eat now if you want… I might just soak in that tub for a bit… go ahead and eat now if you want.”

“No. I’d rather wait… besides, you might need some help getting out of the tub… I mean…”

“Hehe… yeah, okay Josh. Well, guess Gordon we’ll both be down in a bit.”

“Good. Oh… here’s the ointment… now Josh… you make sure he puts a lot of it on… everywhere… but make sure he has dried off first… this stuff is no good if you put it on wet… okay? Think you can do that ?”

“Yeah… we’ll manage… thanks.”

“Well, okay then… I’ll see you two later…”

Gordon was quiet for the most part. He spoke as little as possible, instead, he just kept watching. Josh wasn’t all that hungry it seemed but at least Billy had an appetite. There wasn’t anyway for him not to notice the way Josh would keep glancing at Billy, as if afraid he was going to faint or something. Also, on occasion, he would glance at Gordon, and Gordon could feel the silent anger in Josh’s eyes.

Strange, but he never cared before what someone thought, and now he seemed to feel a deep hurt each time he caught those accusing eyes on him. Damn, his whole life had suddenly changed. Funny, but Billy didn’t seem to be angry at him. It was as if he had resigned himself to the situation, sort of like it came with the territory. But, that wasn’t right, no one should expect to be hurt as part of their due.

Yeah, there were some who liked it, and went out of their way to get hurt, but Billy hadn’t, and so it wasn’t right. He could be blaming him, maybe inside he was, but somehow Gordon didn’t think he was. There was something special about Billy, and it was time he found out more. Hell, it wasn’t so much that he wanted to, it was more like he felt a sudden need to. His whole life was topsy turvy and the confusion was something he was unused to.

The meal dragged on for an eternity, or so it seemed, but finally the plates were empty, the glasses empty and the stomachs full. The awkward silences were ripping apart Gordon’s heart. He couldn’t take

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much more of it so he made his mind up. Rather than wait till later, it was better to get this dealt with now.

“Well boys, how about we go sit out by the pool while this sun is out?”

“Huh? Well… yeah, I guess so… you up to it Billy?”

“Sure Gordon. Sounds good to me, the sun will feel good.”

They sat along the pool. Josh pulled two chaise lounges close together and Gordon took one off to the side a bit. He could see the way Josh placed himself, as if as a barrier between him and Billy. Well, guess that was to be expected. But he felt a twinge in his heart none the less.

“So… Billy… I think we should talk, do you feel up to it?”

“Talk? Yeah, I guess so… it isn’t like am on my last legs… fuck, the guy was a bit rough is all… been there before and I can handle it… why are you making such a big deal of this Gordon?”

“Billy… he fucking should make a big deal of it… it’s his fault. How can you be so casual about this? I mean… fuck you got cut… by your… well…”

“My cock? Yeah, I know… and yeah it hurt. And yes, I got burns on my dick and bruises on my ass and legs. But like I said Josh… been there… it ain’t all that bad. Least I am not in hospital this time, and Josh… it wasn’t Gordon’s fault… so lay off that.”

“Fuck, it was too his fault… you damn well…”

“NO. I mean it Josh. You can’t blame him. Sorry Gordon, he doesn’t know ‘bout this stuff… and I guess he is a bit emotional…”

“He’s right though, Billy… I guess it is my fault.. I should of known better, and really should never have asked for your help…”

“What? Now look Gordon. Come on man… I mean why shouldn’t you have asked? I mean… fuck… how else can I… fuck… look a deal was a deal… so its no big deal. I could of left without letting him… I guess… so…”

“No Billy… stop that… right now…”

“Huh? Stop what Gordon? I mean…”

“Listen to me Billy… you too Josh… even though I know you don’t want to Josh… but hear me out.”

Josh started to open his mouth when he felt Billy’s hand on his, squeezing it hard. He turned back to look into Billy’s eyes and saw the definite warning. He pleaded, urging Billy to let him, but there was no backing down in those dark eyes. They meant what they said and so Josh just nodded.

“Okay Gordon… we’ll listen but…”

“No buts Billy… I have thought about this all night and well… all day. So my mind is made up… and you know me Billy… once I make up my mind it never changes.”

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“Yes… I know that… but let me…”

“Let you what? No… please Billy, Josh, just you two sit there and listen to an old man…”

“Come on Gordon… you are scaring me.”

“Scaring you? Hmmm, I rather doubt that Billy… you have a great deal of courage.”

“Me? Uh, no… I am a natural coward… look this is weird… what is this all about Gordon? The fact I got roughed up as part of his thing or what?”

“Well… yes. I suppose in a way that is a reason… but no… not really. I guess it isn’t that it was a reason so much as a stimulant to me, seeing you like that, Billy, woke something up that had been dead for too long inside me. It made me realize some things that I have spent a lifetime running away from… let me ask you something Billy… and I want you to be totally and brutally honest in your answer… can you do that?”

“Yeah, I suppose… but…”

“Good. Now tell me, if I was to die tomorrow… would you cry?”

Billy sat there, his face chalk white from the sudden thought of Gordon dying. Was there something wrong with Gordon? Then he started to think about it, the question, and he realized that something was different about Gordon. He wasn’t as direct, as self assured as he always had been. There was definitely something different about Gordon. He stared at the rather chubby face and he could see that his answer was important. That, too, was a first; Gordon actually wanted his answer and that it would actually mean something.

His first instinct was to joke about it, but as he stared into Gordon’s piercing eyes, he knew that that would be a mistake. Then he figured he could say what was expected in these kind of situations, which was ‘yes, sure I would’ but there was something in those penetrating eyes of Gordon’s. This wasn’t the time to butter him up.

“No… no Gordon, I don’t think I would cry. I would be sad for a bit I think… but no, I don’t think I would cry… I am sorry…”

Well, he had done it now. He had been honest with Gordon. He couldn’t keep his eyes on Gordon’s and he let his head lower. There it was, he had done all he could and now in a moment’s weakness of honesty he had blown it for him and Josh. No way Gordon would let them stay much longer, if at all, and as for his help… well, that had gone a way with his stupid honesty. Damn it, why had he given in like that, it was like something had wormed its way into his brain and made him come clean. Now it was judgement time. He raised his head to see Gordon sitting there. His hands were up to his chin and his head rested on the fingertips.

The silence was deafening to them both. Josh was squirming in the

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chair, his back ramrod straight against the back, but he kept fidgeting. It was as if he could read Billy’s mind and thoughts and shared those feelings. The sound of the water in the pool gently lapping against the cement was no longer the sensual sound of yesterday.

Gordon finally got up and walked over to the small outdoor bar. He fixed himself a rather stiff drink of bourbon and took a deep pull on it. Then he freshened it up by pouring more of the brown liquid into the glass, then he walked back to face the two young men.

“Well… thank you Billy… you don’t know how much I appreciate your honesty… I really do.”

“Uh, look Gordon… I am sorry… but uh… I am not the crying type… ya know… uh…”

“Please Billy… don’t… I know that if it was Josh you would be shedding tears for days if not weeks… isn’t that right Billy?”

“Well… yes… but… shit Gordon, what did you expect me to say?”

“Hmmm… well, before last night, I would have expected you to say the opposite of what you did say. But now… now I guess it is what I expected to hear… I mean… Billy… am I a bad person?”

“Uh, no Gordon, I don’t think you are a bad person. You have your rules which are fair. So no… I don’t think you are a bad person… Gordon… what is this about?”

“Patience my boy. patience. I really am not a bad person, and I know young Josh there would argue that, and maybe he is right… to a point… well… that is going to change.”

“Change? Uh, what is this about? Really… I don’t.”

“Yes, I know that you are confused, but then I have been confused for many years, and only now am I starting to see thinks clearer. Billy… Josh… our deal… the one we made the other morning…”

“Yes? Look Gordon, I know that you didn’t bargain for me getting hurt like this, but shit man I can still keep our deal… come on Gordon… maybe not as much… for a little bit… but I mean…”

“No Billy… I am sure you could still make me feel very happy… but that really isn’t what I want anymore…”

“Huh? What is you want then… I don’t get this…”

“I don’t want to be a trick… a john… a date… I am tired of that meaningless type of relationship with you. I want us to be more than that…”

“More. I don’t get it…”

“Billy, you have sex with Josh because of the way he makes you feel, not because of anything else? Right?”

“Yes. But I… shit… we are lover’s Gordon. I told you that…”

“Exactly Billy… that’s it exactly…”

“I think he wants you to be his lover Billy, is that it?”

“Hehe… no Josh. Oh, such innocense, no, I may be old but I am

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not yet senile. I know there is no way that someone like Billy here could be my lover. Besides, he already has a lover… no… that isn’t what I want, least not in that context..”

“Well, just what do you mean Gordon?”

Gordon stood there, a drink in his one hand, the other by his side. He looked into each of their eyes, seeing in Josh anger and resentment. In Billy’s he saw only confusion and maybe a bit of concern, but he couldn’t see any hatred or recriminations. He looked at Billy, the way his body sat upright, the way his hand rested firmly onto Josh’s arm.

“I want to be your friend.”

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Rent Boy – Chapter 5

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Chapter 5
Josh had a sheepish grin on his face as he gazed affectionately into Billy’s dark eyes. He couldn’t even recall where he was, just that he was with someone who actually cared for him. He could feel the love, actually touch it as it wrapped itself around his thin naked body.

Billy could only hear the gentle slapping sound of the water against the pool’s edge’s. He saw his man, bathed in the golden glow of the afternoon setting sun, and his heart felt nothing but pure joy at the sight. This was something he had never really experienced, for all of his years being on his own. It was something he was never going to let go of, least not willingly.

He reached out, gingerly to touch the hot sweating body in front

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of him. The touch was like grabbing hold of a shimmering bolt of lightning, but he held it and together they simply turned to the pool and dove in. The crisp coolness of the water helped to calm their aching hearts and ease the burdens of their souls. For a brief time, nothing existed in the world but the two of them.

Splashing and laughing they swam the pool length and back again, finally clinging to the cement edge near the diving board. Their eyes still deeply locked into the other’s. For them, the world no longer intruded into their thoughts. Billy couldn’t think of anything but of watching his man swim in the crystal clear blue of the water. It was as if, well as if time had stood still. Life involved only himself and Josh. He had a smile on his face that if any of his friends had seen, they would of sworn he was drunk or on some heavy drugs. The white of his teeth seemed to sparkle as he kept his gaze affixed to Josh’s face.

They paddled back and forth, always touching whenever possible. Time had no meaning and all that they cared about was enjoying the carefree time together. Back and forth they swam, walked, floated. It was a memory that each boy was searing into their brains for later, when times would be rough or bad, so that they could have something to conjure up to ease the pain.

The world finally started to intrude onto their thoughts and with the sun setting over the trees of the yard, they both came back down to earth. Billy noticed that they were alone and he got up out of the pool to go and rest in one of the many chaise lounges scattered around the pool. The warmth of the late sun warmed him immediately and he watched Josh swim a few more times around the pool.

He saw the thin pale body knifing through the calm blue of the water, his body almost pure white but a few more days of this and he would have a great tan. Billy lay on a towel, his body almost dried as Josh finally had enough of splashing around on his own and he rose up out of the pool. He saw first the head, the blonde hair matted down towards his shoulder’s, his lanky chest next, almost hairless but you could see the beginnings of chest hair in the deep ‘v’ of the body.

Josh rose up, his muscles tight as he hefted himself up. He brought his legs up, showing a clear view of his groin towards the reclining Billy. As he smiled towards his lover, he couldn’t help but notice the way Billy’s own softened penis was already stirring once again. He never thought he could have too much sex, and it looked like he would put that thought to the test. God, he looked so damn handsome, laying there.

His whole body was dripping as he padded over towards Billy. He shook his head as he walked, sending small showers of spray all over. Josh managed to take in the massive patio and saw chairs but no Gordon. Well, that was okay, he wanted to just sit next to Billy for now, and forget everything else.

He pulled a lounge chair of his own up next to Billy, and reached down to kiss his man. It was so unreal, the way he felt the need to always be close to Billy or to touch him whenever there was an opportunity. Guess that is what they meant by ‘honeymooner’s’ and he certainly was enjoying it. He lay down on the chair, a towel under him but letting the sun warm his body as he closed his eyes. He felt Billy reach over and take his hand and together they lay there, hand in hand, sunning themselves and just being together.

The sound of Gordon’s bellowing voice woke them up. Billy sat up, his hand still holding onto Josh’s. Carefully he looked over to see Josh rubbing his eye with his free hand and he could feel his heart do a flip inside his chest. His groin seemed to feel it too as his limp penis jerked slightly, as if it, too, was waking up from a long sleep. He smiled, seeing Josh respond. His heart pounded more as he could still feel the lingering effects of their afternoon delight.

The booming voice grew louder and suddenly from the side portico appeared a vision in white. Josh blinked as he saw the small figure darting towards them, a worried frown across his brown face. He looked like an ancient wizard dressed in white.

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“Don’t worry Josh, that’s Manuel, Gordon’s houseman.”

The small shape kept coming and Josh saw Billy throw the towel around his crotch and he realized that they were buck naked out here. He fumbled a bit as the figure came closer but managed to cover his own genitals up in time.

“Mister Billy… you back at last… how nice to have you here… Mr. Gordon… he would like to see you in the study. Uh… your friend… he to go too…”

“Okay Manuel. Uh, we’ll just take a minute to get decent.”

“No, no. No you go now… I take your clothes up to the room… you wear towel. Mr. Gordon needs you now… he forgot he has company coming tonight… very important you both go now… please Mister Billy…”

“All right Manuel. We’ll go now… come on Josh wrap that towel and follow me… his lordship is in another of his dithers… hehe. Still glad you came along?”

Josh had seen the way the servant had fussed around, picking up their discarded clothes and he felt rather embarrassed. The way he sat there, while some old man picked up after him, and now they were summoned to the manner. It was strange for him, the talk of being in a dither and all that stuff. Was this what it was like, living gay?

He saw the way Billy handled it and he could see the mirth in his dark eyes. They absolutely sparkled in the gathering dusk and he could feel himself falling in love all over again for Billy. It was strange, but every time he looked at him, it was like it was for the first time. His heart would start to beat faster and his palms would start to sweat. Each look was like he was just seeing Billy, and judging by his groin, there was no doubt that his body constantly was aching for him.

Together, the two wrapped up boys padded off to the house to see what the ruckus was all about. It was a strange site for Josh, to see Billy walking with a towel wrapped around his butt. The way his cheeks formed inside the tightly held cotton was so damn sensual. If Billy looked back he would know exactly what was going through Josh’s head.

As they walked into the study, there was no denying that Gordon was in a panic. He was pacing back and forth, a small black cell phone in his rather large hands. His voice was several octaves higher as he was pleading to the person on the other end for something or other. He saw Billy and Josh and motioned them to sit.

The conversation dragged on and Josh had some time to look around the main study. He saw books and several objects encased in glass throughout the room. The each had their own little lights above or below them and from what he knew of objects de art, he knew that these were valuable treasures. Some of them even looked half way

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interesting.

Finally the high voice stopped and the phone was thrown to a couch. Gordon slumped into a big oversized chair and he put his hands together.

“Billy… I am in trouble… how stupid a man I am. You have no idea…”

“Settle down Gordon. What’s the big trouble?”

“Didn’t Manuel tell you? My God man. I forgot that I am entertaining some rather hoity toity people tonight and like an idiot… I gave the cook and maid the entire week off. Now what am I going to do? It is a CATASTROPHE BILLY… I AM RUINED!”

“Whoa there… always with the theatrics… hehe. Okay, so why can’t you just get someone else in to cook or… hell why don’t you order in? Can’t be all that difficult…”

“Order in? YOU ARE A SAVIOR… now why didn’t I think of that? Well that is one problem solved… now for the next… can you and Josh here serve the food? I mean act as my staff ?”

“Well… I can… how about it Josh? Up to some fancy food serving?”

“Yeah, sure, I can do that…”

“Well… excellent… excellent… now that is solved. Uh, Manuel can see that you get some decent clothes to wear… let me see… you are about a 30 or 32 waist Josh?”

“Uh… 30… but how… I mean…”

“Sshh, it’s nothing… a knack I have. Okay, you go tell Manuel to find you some dark pants and a nice shirt… tell him to get a pair out for Billy as well…”

“Uh, sure… now?”

“Yes. Yes. Please now… there isn’t all that much time. I need to talk with Billy a bit more… go.”

“Uh, well… okay…”

Josh left rather mystified by the sudden expulsion from the study. He wandered the hallway calling for Manuel as his brain tried to figure it all out. First he was being thanked then shown the door. Man that Gordon sure did get himself worked up fast and for what, some fancy party? Oh well, he figured at least he’d be able to show that he was a good guest, and could pull his own weight.

Billy waited till the door closed and Josh had time to meander away from the door. He knew there was a lot more to Gordon’s sudden panic, and when he sent Josh off, he was sure of it. He waited patiently for Gordon to drop the other shoe.

“Well, is there something else you need solved? Or do I have time to get a shower in before becoming one of your waiters?”

“Hmmm, yes you have time… dinner isn’t until 10 and no one will

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be arriving much before 9… but yes there is more… you know me well William.”

‘William,’ well that was a give away. He could see small beads of sweat around Gordon’s forehead, something he rarely saw. Gordon may have been a big man, and yet he hardly ever seemed ruffled or over exerted, but now he seemed rather agitated. It was obvious that this was more than just a dinner party of acquaintances.

“Yes I do Gordon… so come on out with it.”

Gordon looked straight across to Billy. He had never been in this type of position for a long time, but he had no choice. Quietly he spoke of the situation, outlining the problem and his idea of how to best solve it. Billy sat there, the towel no longer clenched in his hands but his semi aroused penis was no longer waking up. It seemed to have gone back to sleep as Gordon poured out his situation.

It took some time, but eventually the discourse was over. Billy sat there, his hands clenching the arms of his chair, his knuckles white from the strain. He was stunned, and amazed that Gordon had gotten himself into this kind of trouble. He could see how it made him afraid, and he also knew that he held the answer to help. The question for him, was how to use this to his benefit, or should he even try? These thoughts passed through his brain quickly as he saw the worry written all over Gordon’s face.

“What about Josh?”

“What about him… this is between us.”

“Well… yes… sort of… but I have to tell him…”

Gordon was amazed, he had expected that Billy would be making some demands now, he would in his place, well maybe he would. These hustler’s were only interested in one thing, his money, and so far none had ever done anything to alter that opinion, at least until now. Or maybe Billy was just laying some groundwork? Yes that had to be it. Well he’d be damned if he would fall for this routine.

“I suppose if you feel the need to tell him, that is your concern Billy.”

There was a hard edge to Gordon’s voice that brought Billy’s head upright. Now what was bugging him? He had agreed and all he wanted was that he tell Josh the details of it. How could that piss Gordon off ? Then suddenly the light went on and he understood. Gordon had expected him to ask for something else, to be in character, and he wasn’t sure where this was going, so he was putting on his tough guy front. Well, the old boy certainly didn’t have much of an opinion of him did he?

“I can’t keep this from him Gordon. I love him and it won’t work if we have secrets. Honest… that’s all I want.”

“Really? You sure?”

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There it was, out in the open now. Gordon wasn’t a fool even though sometimes he may act like one. He had a knack of getting down to the details rather fast when he wanted to.

“Gordon… you remember last year when I got sick with the flu?”

“Yes… I do… what about it?”

“I don’t forget those things… that and all the other small things that maybe didn’t mean much to you… but they do to me… there isn’t anything else. I am doing this because you need my help for a change. I figure I owe you that. Shit, I owe you more than that… it is just that I won’t do it behind Josh’s back. I really am in love with him…”

Gordon could see the hurt in Billy’s face, and his own softened as he realized that Billy actually did mean something to him other than just a night’s pleasure. They had been seeing each other for years, and somehow a friendship had indeed developed. He was amazed that while he could see it, that Billy had seen it. Most young men in his position would have leapt at the opportunity to hold him for ransom, so to speak. Here was Billy not only refusing that, but making it easy for him to get out of his predicament.

“I am sorry Billy… yes you are different… it is just my anxiety for this evening… and I can see the wisdom in your words… do you want any help in talking to Josh? Maybe I can help soften the blow?”

“No… thanks Gordon… no… you go ahead with getting your little party together. I think I better go get ready and talk to Josh… he’ll be okay. Don’t worry… and thanks Gordon.”

“Thanks? No my boy… it’s me who should thank you… Billy… if there was any way to avoid this…”

“I know… no sweat Gordon… besides it’s only for a few hours… I’ll manage.”

The silence in the room was deafening. Josh was moving around, dressing quietly but refusing to make eye contact with Billy. He was pouting, there was no other way to put it and Billy was feeling exasperated by the whole thing. Damn it, maybe Gordon was right and he should have kept his mouth shut, but fuck that crap. Josh knew what he was, and he had insisted on being a part of the whole thing. Well this was part of it, and now he wasn’t happy about it?

“You gonna give me the silent routine all night long?”

“No… no… Billy, but… shit why do you have to do this?”

“You really think I want to ?”

“Well… I don’t know…”

“You don’t? That doesn’t say much for your faith in me… or your trust.”

“That’s a low blow Billy…”

“Is it?”

“Yes… you fucking know it is…”

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“NO I don’t Josh… I mean shit… ever since I told you you’ve been walking around like I am a leper or something…”

“Have not… well… no, it’s just I don’t see why you have to do this?”

“Look, I explained this to you… Gordon is in a bind… this gets him out of it… and besides… we owe him Josh…”

“Yeah… I guess… I just… fuck I don’t know… I mean it isn’t like I didn’t expect this… it is just… I don’t know… I guess I am sort of scared…”

“Scared? Of what? I mean you know I take precautions… you know that I am careful… so what is it that’s scaring you?”

“Nothing… never mind… come on, we should get down and start getting stuff ready…”

“Whoa… look… this isn’t about me doing this favor is it? What the fuck is going on Josh?”

“Let’s drop it okay… it’s just me being stupid… okay?”

“NO… you gave me shit about keeping you in the dark… now I tell you and you still weird out on me… fucking Christ… now spill it…”

“Look… Billy I love you… I… shit… we don’t have time for this…”

“Then we’ll make the fucking time… now what the hell is this all about?”

Josh finally stopped walking around the room and sat down in the arm chair by the table. He looked like he had just eaten the worst tasting food in his life. His face was contorted with all of the emotions running through him. He wondered if he should maybe tell Billy his fears, his thoughts, or should he keep them inside? He never really knew how to speak his heart, and the one time he had, well, he and Billy did become closer. He just wasn’t used to this openness.

Suddenly he could feel Billy’s presence. He looked up to see Billy kneeling beside him, his hand resting on his knee, his dark eyes staring pleadingly into his own blue eyes. There was a softness, something he wasn’t all that used to seeing in Billy’s face.

“Come on Josh… I love you… you can tell me anything… that’s what it all means you know… sharing everything… good and bad… so come on… tell me what it is all about… please.”

There wasn’t anyway for him to refuse. Tears welled up in his eyes and he grabbed hold of Billy’s hand. The touch sent a shiver through his whole body and he knew that he could trust him, he always knew that but he never felt like it would be tested. He could feel his heart pounding as he gazed into Billy’s eyes, feeling the love and the caring inside.

“To be honest… I don’t know what it is… I just got this feeling…

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sort of like… fuck I don’t know how to say it… hell I don’t even know how to say it to myself… I just worry about you… and the idea of some guy… I know… its only business… still…”

“Yeah… but look, I suppose I could of refused… but we have it good here… and well… I owe him… I can’t let him down… anymore than I can let you down. You understand that don’t you?”

“Yeah… I do… I guess it’s just… fuck, I just hate having to live this way. I guess I thought I could handle it… but… I don’t want to share you. Stupid huh?”

“No Josh. I don’t want to share you either. But sometimes, well sometimes we have to do things we don’t want, in order to live. Look, if I do this so that Gordon gets off the hook… maybe we can work it so neither of us has to do this shit anymore? Okay?”

“Uh… how you going to work that? I mean we can’t stay here unless.… so…”

“Well… yeah I know… look we’ll talk about it later… for now just know that no matter what… I am yours only… there isn’t anyone else I’d rather be with… you do know that?”

“Yes… yeah, I do. I know you can’t help it. I’d be the same way if I was you… I am sorry Billy…”

“It’s cool… don’t sweat it. Come on, we better get a move on before Gordon has kittens… and remember… be nice and don’t drop anything…”

“Yeah… listen to him… as if… okay… ’ll be good… and yes… careful…”

The party seemed to have been a success and Josh felt he had done a good job of it. The aftermath was only one broken glass, and at least it wasn’t anything all that expensive. Gordon had been a true host, and the group seemed to be some sort of business gathering. He was kept pretty busy with the drinks and food plates but now it was all over. The last guest had departed and Manuel had the clean up well in hand.

Billy had left sometime earlier with a tall dark man. Josh took an instant dislike to the man, even before he knew that this was the special favor that Gordon needed help with. The guy had a dark beard and his eyes looked sinister but he thought he was mistaken, until he found that this was Billy’s date for the night. It was hard for him to pass him drinks, and man the guy could sure drink. He also made several trips to the small study with one or two other men throughout the evening and his laugh grated on Josh’s nerves.

The clock was striking 2am and everyone had finally left. Josh sat down in the main room, staring at the ornate clock chiming away. His feet were sore and he felt rather exhausted, he hadn’t worked for a while and wasn’t all that used to it. He also was starting to feel nervous about Billy. He should of been back by now.

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Gordon had changed and was dressed in his usual khaki pants and pull over sweater as he came down the stairs. He saw Josh sitting alone on the settee and he could see him glaring at the clock. Looking at his own wristwatch, he too was wondering where Billy was. Cautiously he sat down next to Josh, and he could feel the tension rise. Josh didn’t think too much of him right now, and frankly he couldn’t agree more with the assessment.

“Shouldn’t he be back by now?”

“Well… he shouldn’t be much longer Josh… I… well…”

“I know… Billy explained it to me Gordon… it’s just, I don’t know… I really miss him and… well… this is the first time he’s been away from me… least since we first met…”

“Really? Well I didn’t know that. I can understand your worry… by the way, thank you for your help this evening. I really do appreciate it.”

“Huh? Oh that… wasn’t anything… you aren’t a bad guy Gordon. I am just… I don’t know, kind of new to all this stuff. I didn’t break anything at least.”

“Hehe… well thank you. You did very well and I am sure Billy won’t be much longer. Look, why don’t you go upstairs and wait for him in your room? You have to be exhausted.”

“No… that’s okay… least if you don’t mind… I’d kind of like to stay here and wait. I don’t think I could stand being upstairs without him.”

“Well… okay, how about we wait for Mr. Billy together? Is that okay Josh?”

“Yeah… that would be nice. Thanks Gordon.”

The clock continued its onward march and the two sat there, watching the minutes pass by. Josh was more tired than he realized and he could barely keep his eyes open. The night was cool as well and he found himself nestled next to the warm bulk of Gordon. For some reason it just seemed natural for him to curl up into that body. He had his stocking feet tucked up under his rump and he rested his head on Gordon’s shoulder. Gordon, for his part, was feeling the tension of waiting. He fidgeted but once Josh lay next to him, he placed his massive arm around the boy’s shoulder, bringing his lithe body into his own stocky frame.

It felt good, him holding Josh and yet different. There was no thought of anything sexual, just a warm feeling. For a strange reason, he seemed to feel like a father, as if Josh was his very own and that together they were waiting up for the older brother. This was certainly a new feeling for Gordon, though if he admitted it, it was a feeling he had always been looking for.

Gordon watched the time tick away and his concern was rising with each passing minute. Billy should have been back before 2am and still

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there wasn’t any word from him or sign of him. This wasn’t looking good and he could only feel a deep sense of foreboding as the time continued its march towards dawn.

He didn’t like to be in this position, but more than that, he felt like he was letting someone he cared about down. Strange, but he never really thought much about the boys he had. Billy had struck a chord with him, and was a definite favorite. He enjoyed their times together and it was never a rush. Sure, money exchanged hands, but it never felt like the sordid deal society seemed to make of it. Billy was, well, special. Now he had Josh here, something good in Billy’s life, and to be honest, Gordon didn’t know much about Billy. He liked it that way, keeping his distance, but this time he had violated his own rules.

They had only been there the day, and yet already he felt like these were his boys, and now one was late and he was being a typical father, worrying and swearing that when the wayward youth arrived he’d get a real dressing down, then the next second he was wondering if he should call the police or the hospitals. Damn, if Billy didn’t phone, or better yet, show up in the next half hour he would call.

As the clock ticked away, Gordon could feel the gentle even breath on his cheeks as Josh slept. He looked so damn cute laying there, and it just felt right too. Gordon thought about all this, as the time passed. He never really let himself get close to any of his boys. Billy had come the closest and now look at him, he was a nervous wreck because of it. Maybe he shouldn’t get further involved, but damn it, it felt so good to feel needed by him and Josh. Well, okay by Billy at least.

At first, when Billy had first made his proposal, he had only thought of the fun it would be to have two young stallions like Billy and Josh servicing his needs. After that episode by the pool he felt like he was on top of the world, the way they moved together. Even the thought of it made him hard again, but it was different. Hard for him to put into words, but it was like he was being given a chance to experience something unique. This wasn’t just a sex thing, least not between Billy and Josh, it went deeper than that, and here he was feeling some of that difference.

He’d never been worried like this about someone. For his entire life he had managed to skate through it, never really having to deal with the emotional baggage of being in love or of caring for someone. Sure, he liked his boys, and most Christmas’ time he would even throw the best of them a small party with gifts and stuff.

For the most part, he ran a taut ship, he would send someone home without even a thought as to their needs if they were unusually later for a date, or if they didn’t perform as he desired. Rarely did he let himself even ask about their lives, to him it was purely a business arrangement. The good ones, like Billy, he would give a gift to or make

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an allowance to, but he kept his distance. Now, here he was, not only involved, but amazed at how it happened. Not for a second had he really expected Billy to agree to this without some quid pro quo.

Instead, he spent the evening trying to figure out just what was Billy’s game. He was totally surprised by the way Billy had spoken to him and had even acknowledged that there was something between them. Too late he had come to realize that Billy did mean something to him, something more than just a good looking young man to mount every now and then. What was really eating at him, was that he had let his guard down and he didn’t even know it. He was hooked, pure and simple and a small tear came to his eyes as he realized he had been missing a great deal that life had to offer.

Well, for whatever reason, God seemed to have given him another chance at making his life more fulfilled and maybe this time around he could be worthy of that chance. Least he hoped he would, but first Billy had to get back safe and sound. Gordon glanced up to the clock to see it had passed his deadline and now he had to make a tough choice. If he moved, he would waken Josh, and then what? How could he explain his own concern to this gentle creature who had trusted in him? Well, he couldn’t wait much longer and as he started to shift his weight to try and let Josh stay asleep and get himself up, he heard a car come along the driveway.

Josh heard the slamming of a door and woke up, rubbing his eyes. He glanced at the clock and was stunned at how much time had expired. He looked over to see Gordon rising to rush towards the door. Man he could move when he wanted to. Guess he was worried too, and he sat up as the door bell chimed throughout the house.

As the door chime still echoed in the hallway, Gordon threw open the door. Standing in the doorway was a sunken figure, in pain but still managing to stand tall.

“Hey Gordon… can you take care of the cab… I need to sit down…”

Josh was by Gordon’s side and he quickly reached out to grab hold of Billy. He looked like shit, his face seemed to be bruised somewhat but his eyes looked even worse. They were glassy and lifeless and there was no doubt that Billy was sweating as well and yet it was cool outside. A nice breeze was blowing in off the bay yet he was covered in sweat. His shirt looked damp and was untucked.

“Hey Josh… what you doing up?’

“Uh… waiting for you… come on let me help you inside.”

“Yes… Josh you take Billy up to your room. I’ll go tend to the cab and be right up… are you alright Billy?”

“I feel like shit… thanks for asking… but yeah… I’ll live… hehe, just another night in the life a slut… right Gordon?”

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“No Billy… Josh… take him upstairs now please… I’ll be there immediately.”

Billy lurched forward, but Josh took hold of him and lead him inside. He had Billy leaning on him and he felt frightened. What had happened? Billy looked like he had been through hell, and as they came inside, he could see the bruises across his face. It looked like he had been hit and there was no doubt that he was gonna have one beaut of a black eye. Slowly he took him along the hallway, not sure what to say.

The cab driver waited a few steps back of Billy and Gordon tended to him quickly. The extra $20 helped to keep the questions down to a minimum and the cab was departing as Gordon leaned against his ornate door. Anger was across his face and concern as well. No one, no one, could do this to one of his boys. Damn it, this was meant as a means to satisfy a simple wager, there was no call for this kind of treatment. Gordon knew that he would have to take action but first he had to see to Billy. He steeled himself, knowing that he was about to change his entire life, and first he had to make it right with not just Billy, but with Josh.

That was going to be tough he realized as he strode up the long winding staircase. Josh was not going to be easily placated and he didn’t blame him either. This was not supposed to have happened, but it had and now he had to deal with it. As he came to the top of the stairs, he realized that he was taking this personally. Billy did mean something to him after all, just as Billy had said.

He called for Manuel, and headed towards the room he had given over for Billy and Josh to use. Well, the room wasn’t his best but it was time to change that tomorrow. Gordon had his mind made up now. Billy and Josh didn’t know it yet, but they had woken up an instinct that had lain dormant for decades within the stocky man. Gordon could feel emotions inside him that he hadn’t ever experienced. He felt depression, felt love, felt caring, felt lost, all of it at once. His mind was reeling with the sudden pumping of his heart and the sudden realization that Billy meant more to him than a good lay.

As he entered the room he took it all in. Billy was stretched out on the bed, Josh sitting next to him, scared and not knowing what to do. He looked like a deer caught in the glare of a trucks headlights.

“Go find Manuel Josh… tell him to bring the first aid kit… a bowl of hot water and some clean fresh linen napkins.”

“But…”

“But nothing… go…”

“Yes Sir. Uh…”

“Don’t worry son… he’ll be all right… you go get Manuel and those things now… we need to clean him up some and then you’ll see it won’t be so bad… go on now.”

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Josh scurried from the room and as he reached the door, he turned to look back at Billy and Gordon. He saw something he hadn’t noticed before, he saw a deep look of affection and love inside Gordon’s eyes. Well, that was something, and Billy was right. Gordon wasn’t as tough as he portrayed himself. With that thought, he ran out the hallway, calling for Manuel.

“Where’s Josh… Gordon…”

“It’s okay Billy… you stay quiet now… leave this to me. You don’t look so good son…”

“Hehe… yeah but you should see the other guy… oohh… that hurts…”

“Billy… you didn’t do…”

“Relax Gordon. I was a good slut… I took the shit… just like he wanted… but I gotta tell you… it fucking hurts man…”

“Okay… rest easy, we’ll get you cleaned up. You want me to take you to the hospital?”

“No… no… I don’t think so… I’ve had worse… but fuck it hurts man… I wasn’t really expecting it to be this heavy… you should have warned me man… fuck…”

“I didn’t know Billy or I wouldn’t have even asked you. I know that isn’t your thing… will you forgive me?”

“What? Forgive you? Shit, it ain’t your fault… if you didn’t know… you didn’t know… I should have left… but fuck… I… never mind… it hurts man… where is Josh? Why isn’t he…”

“He’s getting something for us to clean you up with… he’ll be right back… now you just lay back there and leave it to me.”

“Hehe… yeah Gordon… you just wanna get into my pants again… sorry, but I think you’ll have to wait a few days… hehe.”

“Billy… enough of that talk… yes I did enjoy our times but right now we need to see what that animal did…”

Josh returned to the room just as Gordon was starting to strip Billy. He watched from the edge of the bed in silence as Gordon slowly and carefully undressed his lover. He could see the tenderness that Gordon was showing, and was surprised at how gentle he could be. The scene was not sensual, but loving. He could tell that Gordon wasn’t using this as an excuse to merely gaze at Billy’s naked body. He actually did care, which surprised Josh.

Josh let out a small yelp as he saw the red welts across his man’s body. Gordon seemed stunned and took a few steps backwards as he gazed down on Billy’s now naked body. He had carefully removed all of the clothes, and he had been hopeful that it wouldn’t be too bad, at least as he removed the shirt and trousers. It wasn’t until he removed the sticky underwear that his hope faded. His face went chalk white as he managed to get the underwear off.

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At first he had thought it was dried cum or lotion that had made the underwear stick to the body, but as he gently pried them off, he could feel the pain in Billy’s body. His whole body tensed as he gingerly moved to remove the cloth, and he knew that it was dried blood, not cum that held the underwear to the skin.

His face was drained of all blood. His breathing was rapid and shallow now as he stared down at Billy’s young body. He could see the redness around the groin and he could see the way Billy was holding himself that he was in a great deal of pain. Josh now stood beside him, staring down at Billy, taking in the ravages of his body. He was in shock, his teeth clenched so tight that you could hear the enamel grinding under the pressure of his jaw.

“Well, you two don’t look all that good, Come on Gordon… you’ve seen my dick before… let’s get this over with…”

“Hush Billy. Listen, this is not pretty. That fucking animal… how… I mean…”

“Yeah, I know it isn’t… shit the guy was a pig… but at least it’s over… just uh… I ain’t ever going there again… oh man… it feels a bit better with the gonch off… fuck that hurt though…”

“Okay… Josh… you go and get that bowl filled with nice hot water please… hurry… I want it steaming… okay?”

“But… yeah… okay… Billy… how… I mean…”

“Go get the water, okay Josh… I’ll tell you about it later…”

“Yeah… okay…”

“Why didn’t you stop him Billy… you didn’t have to let this happen…”

“Yes I did… it was what he wanted… besides… I really wasn’t in a position to stop it…”

“But… I mean… why not… surely…”

“You try to stop a guy when you are handcuffed to a bed post… fuck man… you are rather naive at times Gordon… just what did you think an S&M date meant?”

“Well… spanking actually… but I thought he wanted you to do him… not this… honest Billy…”

“Yeah I kind of guessed that part… look, it’s okay… don’t have any kittens now… but… uh our deal… it’ll have to be on hold till I can recover a bit… okay?”

“Our deal? Fuck Billy our deal is dead… no… you listen to me… and you too Josh… I have made up my mind… the deal is over… you both will stay here, but as my guests. Now Billy shut up… you too Josh… we’ll discuss the details later… first let me get you cleaned up. Now Billy… sit back… Josh, you get over here, hold him down as this is going to hurt like fucking hell… for a moment… but it has to be done… okay Billy? You ready?”

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“Gordon… shit… I am too tired… okay, you win… go for it man.”

Gordon took the bowl of hot water and then poured into it some witch hazel. He swirled it around a bit then dropped several of the linen clothes into the bowl. Carefully he brought them out, one by one, and started to wipe away the dried blood caked around Billy’s groin. With a tenderness that Josh didn’t think was in the big man, Gordon managed to wipe away most of the blood. It seemed like it came mostly from one cut along the soft region where the pubic bush of Billy started. It wasn’t all that deep and there was one other along the inside thigh of one of the legs.

Carefully he washed the cuts and wiped the whole area several times, to make sure it was clean and disinfected. Then he told Josh to hold tight and he quickly poured some more of the witch hazel right over both cuts. He drenched the boy and Billy struggled briefly. His legs were stretched out with the pain but he didn’t yell or scream once.

Gordon could see small red welts along the limp penis and he made sure they, too, were drenched with the witch hazel. He knew they were the marks from a hot cigarette and his anger was even more intense. How dare that bastard, he thought, how dare he do this to someone like Billy.

Finally he took some dry linens and patted down the twitching body beneath his hands. He could see that every touch was causing agony for Billy, but it was necessary. Finally he took a tube of ointment that Manuel had brought. As he prepared to apply the ointment, he directed Manuel to get the main guest room ready. His instructions included putting the satin sheets on the bed and to have him bring him some of the cotton boxer shorts he kept in his special drawer. Billy tried to object but Gordon merely over rode his voiced arguments.

Carefully he started to apply the antiseptic ointment to the limp penis, and he could feel Billy’s pain through his hand. Each touch seemed to make Billy tense up, and Gordon could feel that. He was as gentle as possible as he applied the cream, covering all of the red marks, and there were many of them all around the cock shaft and balls. As he applied the cream, he saw Josh reaching down, still holding tightly to Billy’s hand and he would kiss his forehead. Finally he was finished with the ointment cream and then he washed his hands. He applied some bandages to the cuts, after smearing more of the ointment on the pad, then he took the pair of boxer shorts and handed them to Josh.

“Okay… now this is gonna hurt a bit, but time we took you to bed.”

“Funny Gordon… I can walk…”

“No… now you just lay there. Josh, you come with me and when we get to the bedroom, we’ll put these on for him. Okay?”

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“Yes… but…”

“Well, if we do it now, they’ll only get damp… we don’t need him getting a chill, do we?

“Ready Billy?”

“What you going to do Gordon? Carry me?”

“Yep… this isn’t all fat you know… here we go.”

With that, Gordon reached his massive arms under the slender youth and lifted. Billy could feel the air rush past his backside and suddenly he was staring into Gordon’s eyes. It was amazing, but he didn’t see the dark pools he was used to seeing. He wasn’t sure, but he thought he could see something more intense there; it was like Gordon had suddenly come to life.

It wasn’t far to the main guest bedroom but what a difference it was. The room had a massive bed dead center of the room and there were windows all around the place. It was larger than many master bedrooms in smaller houses. There was a table with two soft easy chairs in once corner, and the other end of the room led to a wide veranda. Embroidered white lace sheers flowed in the night’s air as Manuel had left the veranda doors open.

Carefully Gordon lay Billy down into the crisp clean satin sheets of the bed. Then he motioned for Josh to give him the boxers and with a light touch he pulled them up the lanky frame of Billy’s body. He rested them above the waistline, then he bent over the young man and kissed him lightly on the lips, squeezing his hand.

“That’s the first time you have ever kissed me Gordon… you almost make me believe that it was for real…”

“It is for real Billy… now you rest… okay?”

“Uh, yeah… Gordon… thanks… never been doctored so well before… thanks.”

“Nonsense… and now I think I should let you get some rest. We’ll talk later in the day… you stay here and rest up now. Josh, if you need anything… my room is just across the hallway there… you come and get me if you need anything… okay?”

“Huh… yeah sure… uh, thanks… uh…”

“I think you can manage from this point now… good night boys. Get some sleep now… don’t talk to much…”

Gordon turned on a small table lamp by the bed thenleft the room, shutting the main lights off as he closed the door on the two boys who had captured his heart in less than 24 hours. He stood outside the door of the bedroom for a few seconds, collecting his thoughts and letting his anger run rampant inside his head.

He took several deep breathes of air, and then carefully proceeded down the hallway. Shortly he came to his bedroom, but instead of turning into it he proceeded past it down towards the stairs. With a

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hardened heart and methodical step he proceeded down the stairs to the inner study where he picked up the phone and dialed a number from memory.

The call was short and cryptic. The anger inside boiled up and over but the person at the other end didn’t recognize the turmoil that was inside of Gordon. He merely took the instructions down, his own face frowning as the orders were given. Gordon hung up the phone, a dull ache behind his eyes as he walked out of the study towards the stairs. It had been a long time since he had to make such a call, and it didn’t get any easier with the passing of time. He felt old right then, and his walk was no longer firm and steady. Clinging to the rail he managed the stairs, and this time entered his bedroom where he fell into his own massive bed.

Silently he prayed to God, begging for forgiveness for his actions and to look after young Billy and Josh. He started to weep as he talked with his Maker, asking for his love and understanding. Strange how he could calmly give orders that would cause someone to be hurt, and then cry like a baby talking to a person no living person had ever seen but who controlled the actions of millions. He lay on his bed, asking for help, asking for guidance, and it was with those thoughts that Gordon was able to finally fall asleep.

Josh sat next to Billy, seeing him trying to hide his pain from him. All he could think of was the image of that man. Hatred burned in his heart for the dark face and evil eyes. He knew it was insane but he swore to himself that if he ever ran into the creep, he’d come out swinging with everything he had.

“Looking like you could kill someone Josh… you okay?”

“Uh, me? It’s you I am worried about. Shit Billy how… I mean…”

Josh didn’t know what to say, his anger suddenly replaced by his concern for Billy. He wasn’t used to this and it showed. He loved Billy so much, he felt he should have been able to have prevented this. Maybe if he’d put up a better fight against Billy going, he could have prevented this. There was a lot of guilt in his face and Billy sensed it.

“Nothing you could of done Josh… it’s my own damn fault. I should of known the guy played Gordon…”

“Played Gordon? What are you talking about… I don’t get it… you couldn’t…”

“Listen to me…”

“Okay… it is just…”

“Sshh… look… come on get under the covers first… oh, and can you close those doors. I am a bit cold… then we can talk…”

Josh quickly ran to the veranda doors and shut them tight. He drew the dark drapes across the doors and then went to the other wall where he also closed the drapes there, sending the room into deep darkness.

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Only the small golden glow from the table light showing him the way.

He went back to the bed, and pulled the covers over Billy, and he saw the way Billy’s face constricted with the sudden weight of the blankets on his body. He almost cried as he saw the pain but then Billy smiled at him and it all went away, for the moment. He walked over to the other side of the bed, where the lamp was and started to reach for it, to turn it off, when Billy stopped him. He insisted that he leave the light on, least until Josh got undressed.

“Billy… come on man… you…”

“Hey, the goods may be slightly damaged, but I still like seeing you get undressed, I don’t know why Josh, I mean you are so damn skinny… but…”

“Funny boy… how can you joke when you…”

“What? You think this is the first time I’ve been hurt like this? Shit, it ain’t the first and probably won’t be the last time…”

“Like fucking hell it won’t be… no way Billy… no more of these type of dates… fuck, they aren’t dates… no way man… no fucking way.”

“Okay… whoa there… settle down… look, come to bed and we can talk. Okay? But first, let me see that hot body of yours…”

“Haha… oh so now it’s a hot body? Second ago you called it a skinny rack of bones…”

“Yeah, well… can’t have you getting a swelled head… hehe.”

“Okay… you win… this time… but only cause I love you…”

“I know Josh… I love you too…”

Josh stared at Billy. Suddenly he could feel the tears flowing down his cheeks. He couldn’t hold them back anymore and he really did love Billy. His heart ached for him, as did every part of his body. It always did, and even though he had seen marks and scars before, he had never seen them so fresh as tonight. He wished he could just reach out and make them go away, but he knew he couldn’t.

He backed up a bit, and with the light shining around his body, he started to undress himself. Carefully he undid each single button on his shirt. Billy’s eyes were fixed on his body, and he took his time. The dark eyes no longer looked all glazed over and there was a tiny sparkle deep within them. His Billy was slowly coming back to him.

He threw his shoes off, sending them flying and then with his shirt opened, he bent down and took his socks off, slowly and carefully. He looked up at Billy as he brought his foot up to take the last sock off and he found his eyes locked onto Billy’s. The eyes no longer roamed all over his body, instead they seemed to be fixed onto his face. Josh stopped, the sock almost off, and he felt a strange warm glow enter his whole body.

He slowly raised himself, standing up tall to his full height of six

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feet. Josh still had his shirt on, but he moved his hands down to his waist, where he undid the pants button then slowly unzipped them. He pushed open the top of the pants, letting Billy see his dark jockey shorts underneath. Then once more he started to bend forward, as he pushed the pants down his lanky legs. Billy seemed to be still in the bed. His head was angled across the white satin pillow case, his eyes still fixed on Josh’s face.

The pants came down easily, past the hairless thighs, then down to the knees and the beginnings of hair. Soft strands of his blond body hair curled around the upper part of his lower leg and the pants slid down to the ankles now. As before with the socks, Josh lifted up his leg to pull the pants off his foot. He then lifted the other and now the pants were finally off. The shirt hung across his body now, open at the chest, exposing his fine cleavage. The nipples hidden by the light material.

Slowly Josh took hold of the shirt, and proceeded to open it wider, exposing more of his upper body to Billy’s eyes. The shirt was pushed back, and his arms extended down and outwards from his back. It made his chest stick out and Billy could see the small pink nipples jutting out at him, and he licked his lips with desire. His eyes couldn’t leave that face though, that wonderful angular face that was so innocent and so full of love for him. That was what he needed now as Josh let the shirt drop off his shoulders and then down his arms.

Finally, the shirt dropped off his arms, floating gently down behind him to the deep rich carpet. It lay behind him and Josh brought his arms forward now, his hands rubbing his sides as they came forward to his belly. His fingers were spread open as his hand moved along the flesh, their tips touching as the two hands met at his belly button. A small tuft of darker blond hair poked up from the center, coming from the still hidden groin.

His small pinky fingers now dug under the waistband of his jockey shorts and he started to push the band outwards with them. Josh moved a step closer now, letting the light flow behind his body and for a time Billy blinked. It was as if he was in a dream: a golden angel had come down to him as he stared at Josh’s full body.

Carefully, Josh pushed down and out, inching the jockey shorts off his waist, then down to his abdomen and down further. Each gentle slow push was exposing more of his blond pubic hairs and he could see that Billy was enjoying the show. With a deep effort, Josh managed to smile and he could see a sudden twitch in Billy’s body.

God, what a smile, thought Billy as he watched the slow downwards push on the underwear. His whole body ached, but not from his battle scars but from his love for Josh. It felt good, and no longer throbbed and clouded his brain.

As Josh continued to push the underwear down, he could feel his

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groin aching from his throbbing penis. He could feel it stretching the dark fabric and he knew he was fully erect. Well, he could always jerk off later, but for now he wanted to show it to Billy. With a slight tug, he felt his cock shifting position, resisting the easy downward motion of the underwear, but finally it broke free.

Billy’s eyes could see the dark outline of Josh’s penis inside the underwear. He watched as it moved around in the confines of the fabric and they kept focused now on the thick cigar shape as the cloth material seemed to be moving down the golden color of Josh’s body.

Slowly he watched until suddenly the throbbing cock broke free of its restraints. It stared at him, like a red eye winking at him, or maybe it was more like a red eye all teary eyed as he could see a drop of the gray colored pre-cum hanging on the tip of the cock head. He could see the pee slit, and more of the gray liquid.

Josh could see Billy’s eyes, the way they were looking at his fully erect cock. The underwear was quickly removed, and Billy’s eyes never noticed him bending to pull them off his body. They were too fixed on his dripping penis, and in a heart beat, Josh could feel the urgent desire that Billy had for him. He reached down with one hand, a finger extended to wipe clear the cock head. He managed to secure the pre-cum on his finger, then he reached forward, his knees resting on the bed and Billy leaning toward him.

He brought his finger up to Billy’s mouth and brushed the tip of it along the dry lips of his lover. Billy sighed deeply as he tasted the salty dab of pre-cum on his lips and he licked his tongue outwards, taking it all inside. As his tongue brought his mouth his taste treat, his lips curled up and kissed the wet finger before him.

Josh lay across the bed now, his naked body stretched outwards and his head now hovered over Billy’s face. He stared down into the dark eyes, willing him to see his own deep love for Billy.

Billy raised one hand up out of the bed, to brush it along Josh’s face. He felt the tears along the cheeks and he smiled up into the blue eyes above his head. The back of his hand now gently rubbed across the cheeks as silent messages of love passed between them. He could feel Josh trembling under his light touch and his own heart was now beating in time with Josh’s.

His hand now brushed under Josh’s chin, then travelled back up from behind the head and now rested on top of the long blond hair. With a small pull he started to bring Josh’s face closer to his. Inch by inch he watched the angular face of his lover come closer to his. Their eyes refusing to close, each of them taking it all in, as inch by inch they grew closer to each other.

Flashes of blue passed between the two heads. Brilliant flashes of orange seemed to be exploding all around them as their heads grew

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closer together. Bolts of pure energy seemed to be passing between them both and both bodies were shuddering in anticipation of the coming union.

It felt like the earth was moving beneath them. The bed seemed to be shaking and moving along the floor as their lips touched. Both hearts stopped their frantic beating for a second but it felt like forever. The lips touched, a strange glow of burning heat seemed to flow through each mouth. Billy’s whole body seemed to be quivering and he could feel his sore and bruised penis jerking inside the silky smooth boxer shorts.

Josh couldn’t believe the way his whole body started to tremble as his lips touched Billy’s. He was leaning on one arm and it felt like it would buckle under the sudden trembling. He struggled to keep himself upright, over Billy’s bruised body, and yet his legs were now shaking. His foot, hanging over the edge of the bed, was doing a weird shake, waving in the air as his mouth covered Billy’s.

His whole body was sliding along the satin smooth sheets and he could feel his penis jerking under his body as they kissed. Josh couldn’t believe the power that Billy’s touch had on him and his body. His heart was pounding like a runaway freight train inside his chest. His legs shook and shuddered. He could feel his blood racing from every part of his body towards his groin. More than that, he could feel the warm flow of Billy’s blood, racing as well through his whole pain racked body. He could feel the crispness of the electricity that was passing between them as his lips now pushed harder against Billy’s mouth.

Billy started to open his lips, to let Josh’s tongue inside, when he felt his body shudder and shake. He could feel the pain in his groin and his penis as his mouth parted. The warm touch of Josh’s tongue pressing against the inside of his lips tipped him over the edge and he groaned out loud now, his arms quivered against the satin sheets, his whole body trembled under the sheets and his penis jerked hard against the silky material of the boxer shorts.

Josh had never felt such a tremendous explosion as he did when his tongue pushed past the parted lips of Billy’s mouth. He could taste the salt from his pre-cum that still lingered inside of Billy’s mouth and his whole body seemed to shudder. His shoulder’s felt like vice grips, his legs were stretched out taut, his hands like granite as his body shook under the sudden jolt of electricity that entered his body.

His hard cock, wedged against his stomach, was jerking every way possible. It refused to stay still and he could feel his balls slung up under his groin. The shaking only grew and his head felt dizzy. He couldn’t close his eyes, but he couldn’t see either. A gray cloud covered his vision and only the flash of brilliant greens, purples, reds, and blues penetrated the gray fog. He felt his head rolling from side to side and then he felt

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the warm sticky heat of his cum against his belly. He could feel it travelling up past his belly, up his chest cavity, up towards his neck. Just as the last drop splashed against the underside of his chin, Josh felt another stream of hot milk starting to travel up his body.

Billy’s hand was shaking uncontrollably but it held firmly to Josh’s hair. Somehow he managed to pull it down, forcing the head to bury itself on his own face and he breathed deeply of Josh’s own air. Their mouths were locked as were their eyes. He could feel Josh’s body shaking to the jerking motion of his erupting penis and he sighed deeply, knowing the love of a real man. All of the pain in his body was being washed away. His fears and pain no longer had a place to stay in his body. The pressure of Josh’s body on his own didn’t hurt or cause him any pain. He wanted more and kept his hand pulling downwards. His legs were thumping on the bed, in an uncontrollable spasm as he felt the deep penetrating love of Josh flow through his entire body.

Josh lay there exhausted, his whole body slowly returning to normal, his thoughts centered solely on Billy and his needs. He could barely move, and with a great deal of effort he managed to struggle under the warm covers of the enormous bed. His body lay next to Billy, every inch of skin matched to his own. His head lay gently on Billy’s chest. His hair nestled just under Billy’s chin. He felt a light press of lips to his head, as a deep sleep over took him.

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Rent Boy – Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Josh looked over at Darren, and he could see the fear in his chestnut eyes. Well, he asked for the details, and Billy was a big part of who Josh had become. He took another long pull of the brandy, letting the hot liquid run down his throat, warming him, trying to warm that one cold isolated spot deep in his heart.

He knew it was futile, nothing could ever warm that spot again, could ever bring it back to the land of the living. He tried, and for a long time he tried everything he could, from Rum, Bourbon, to Cocaine and Heroin and everything imagined in between. Nothing ever worked and finally he woke up to that, accepted it, but on nights like this, well he still felt like he had to try.

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The sun was starting to beat down on their necks as the pick up entered the outskirts of San Francisco. Josh stirred in his seat, still sullen and angry. It really wasn’t his fault but he just didn’t have the way with words that he wished. Now Billy was ticked at him and unlike earlier battles, this one seemed destined to last for some time yet.

“You gonna talk to me anymore or am I doomed to the silent treatment?”

Josh waited, hoping that the start of a new day and an obvious end to their long journey would make a change. He kept his head lowered, but glanced every few seconds at Billy. The way his hair flowed from the draft of the open window made him itch with desire. His groin was always popping up when he caught Billy unawares.

“You shouldn’t have done it Josh. I told you I would look after it all.”

“Look Billy, it was stupid, okay? But shit, I can’t always let you do it all… I mean it isn’t fair… to you or me, can’t you see that?”

“All I know is I told you no and you went behind my back and did it anyway. Haven’t I managed well enough for us until now? HAVEN’T I?”

“Yes Billy you have… please try to understand. I don’t want to fight with you, I… well… I love you.”

Billy continued with his driving, switching lanes as he listened to Josh’s halting attempt at reconciliation. He knew he was acting rather stubborn about it, but shit he was the provider and well, Josh just wasn’t some casual play thing. He was real, and somehow the thought of him adding to the resources just didn’t sit with him.

“Look Josh, I guess I can sort of understand… but you have to look at my side… ah shit, look Josh, I love you like I have never loved another person for a long, long time. It just isn’t in me to let you do that… call it some stupid macho thing in me or whatever, okay?”

“I know Billy and I do understand… but…”

“Yeah but… look, let’s just drop it for now, okay?

“We’re here and we have to get a place to stay and everything, and well, look… we’ll talk about this after we get a place, I promise… okay?”

“Okay Billy.”

What could he say? Josh thought about it, and knew that it was Billy’s way of putting it off, hoping it would go away. Just like he put off dealing with his cough, until it was almost too late. Well, this time he would let it go, but he wouldn’t drop it. When they did find a place and get settled, he was going to make sure that the subject came up again, no matter what.

It wasn’t that he liked what he did either. He hated it and if it hadn’t been for the thoughts of Billy he most likely wouldn’t have been able to have done it. Strange, how his mind flashed back to Billy when he was doing it. It almost made the experience palatable and it did impress Harry; in fact it impressed him so much that he got a $25 tip. Now that didn’t happen often, no matter what Billy said.

They pulled into an ARCO station and Billy parked in front of the pumps. He looked out at the San Francisco skyline ahead, and his heart skipped a beat. Well, he was back home, to his adopted city and he was happy. Not only had he survived a trip back home, but he was here with a chance to have a real life. Billy looked over to Josh and smiled, and saw the love in Josh’s blue eyes. ‘God he was cute,’ he thought as he started to unbuckle and get out.

“Look, you fill the tank up while I go and make a couple of calls. I think I know who’ll put us up for a few days and if I am lucky maybe even stake us for a place to stay… okay Josh?”

“Sure, fill it up full?”

“Yeah, we got enough for that and some breakfast still.”

“Okay… and Billy…”

“Yeah, I know Josh… me too.”

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Billy smiled and gave Josh a light tap on the shoulder as he stepped out of the truck. He walked over to the pay phone on the corner, hoping that Gordon would be up and in a receptive mood.

Josh watched Billy walk to the pay phone. He licked his lips as he watched the firm ass sway with each step. There was no doubt that Billy was a hot looking guy, even at 8am in the damn morning after driving all night. The way his butt filled the jeans, and the way the jeans curved around his firm buttocks. It always brought a solid lump to Josh’s crotch. He couldn’t believe how damn lucky he was to have met Billy, and he wanted so much to make him happy. It was like he was starting a brand new life, away from the squalor of his youth, away from the harsh realities of rural living with two people who really shouldn’t have been married let alone have children. He got out and started to fill the tank and watched as Billy made his phone call.

“Come on Gordon, pick up the damn phone,” Billy kept muttering, as the ringing bounced around in his ears. He knew it was early and while he thought about waiting, he also knew that the earlier he got a hold of Gordon the better his chances were for getting his help. Finally the ringing stopped and a sleep shrouded voice answered.

“Hey Gordon… come on man wake up… it’s your favorite tramp calling you.”

“Hello? Who is it? What, that you Billy?”

“Yeah, it’s me Gordon… come on wake up and join the land of the living.”

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“What fucking time is it?

“Shit, Billy, it’s only fucking 8am… what the fuck you doing calling at this ungodly hour in the morning… and just where the fuck have you been for the last two months?”

“Now, now, don’t get into a hissy fit. I told you I was going back home for awhile…”

“Yeah, but not for a whole blasted two months… besides, you said you’d call and you never did… So? You back in town or what?”

“You know I am no good at that kind of stuff… and yeah, I am back in town.”

“So… you in trouble or just broke Billy?”

“Hehe, you know me that well don’t you Gordon.”

“if you’re phoning me at 8am, you have to be either in trouble or in need of some bucks real fast… so which is it son?”

“Well… yeah, I need money, don’t I always? But well, there’s more to it… I met someone Gordon…”

“What… hold on there… you met someone… you Mister Loner of the Decade… you met someone? This sounds good… hang on while I grab a smoke…”

“Okay… but hurry it’s kind of chilly this morning.”

“Yeah, yeah… keep your pants on… they are on aren’t they?”

“Like uh, no, I am standing here at a pay phone buck naked… geez Gordon sometimes… come on hurry up it’s cold.”

“Okay, okay, don’t rush it… you know how I am in the morning, don’t you Billy boy!… Hehe.

“All right, I am ready… so come on give with the details… this should be good…”

“Yeah, it is Gordon… it really is… uh, look, we just got into town, I was wondering…”

“Yeah… what?”

“Well…”

“Come on boy… spit it out.”

“Well… we need a place to crash for a bit… look Gordon, he’s cool, okay, and I’ll make sure you enjoy our stay… uh, I know it’s asking a lot… but well, I have never let you down, have I Gordon?”

“No you haven’t. But Billy, you’re asking a lot… you know how I feel about visitors… and you know my rules… so…”

“Yeah, I know, and that’s cool Gordon… except, well…”

“Except what? He doesn’t know what you do? Are you telling me…”

“No, it isn’t that, he knows… it is just well, I know the rules… okay, but he’s, well he’s special and he…”

“You telling me he isn’t going to play by the rules?”

“Well not exactly… look, you know I am good… and I’ll make sure you don’t even think of wanting him… okay? It’s just that, well, I really could use your help… but…”

“Okay, Billy… look, you can come over for some breakfast and we’ll see… no promises okay… but, well, you do have my curiosity peaked… okay?”

“Thanks Gordon… really… we’ll be there in about 40 minutes… so you can get all frilled up… he is something Gordon… and… well, thanks.”

“You are such a tease. Okay Billy. Uh… Billy, you okay?”

“Oh yeah, I am fine… thanks Gordon… see you in a few.”

Billy walked back to the truck after paying the gas jockey. He grabbed two hot coffees while there, and handed one to Josh as he got back in.

“Here, careful it’s hot.”

“Thanks, … so?”

“Well, he’s at least going feed us… as for staying, well we’ll see after we eat.”

“Who is he?”

“He’s a regular of mine.”

“Oh…”

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“Hey, he’s not bad Josh… and he isn’t pushy either… so just be cool okay?”

“Yeah, sure Billy.”

Josh watched the large homes pass by the truck window. He had been thrilled going over the Golden Gate Bridge and marveled at how big it was and how fast everyone seemed to drive. He couldn’t believe the amount of cars on the bridge and the way everyone just seemed to speed along. Billy had to have gone 100 over the bridge and he seemed to be in a happier mood too.

They were passing some pretty fancy houses and Josh wondered just who this Gordon was. He was kind of scared and embarrassed too. He wasn’t really dressed for meeting some ritzy guy, he only had on his faded blue jeans, and a T-shirt. The road lay heavily on him too, too much dirt and grime from traveling so far in a truck without really taking a break, but it didn’t seem to bother Billy too much.

Finally they came up to a large iron gate, and Billy merely walked over and opened it wide, then drove through it, stopping to close the massive gate behind and then up they went. The roadway was like nothing he had ever seen. There were trees lining the driveway, with small little sticks every few feet that Billy said were actual lights. This wasn’t a house, it was an estate, and Josh was sweating a little. Tiny beads formed on his forehead as the truck broke into a clearing and a large massive two story house appeared suddenly before them.

Josh’s mouth was open as Billy parked the shabby truck by the cascading water fountain that stood before the front of the house. He had never seen such awesome structures before except in books or on some television show. He knew they existed but he never thought he’d be walking into one, in his cowboy boots and faded jeans.

As they approached the two massive wooden front doors, Josh could see that the house was old but well maintained. The paint was fresh and there were funny little statues or such all around the frames, actually carved into the house. He shivered slightly and wiped his sweating hands on his jeans as he followed behind Billy.

They waited at the door after pushing the bell that seemed to reverberate throughout the huge house. Josh could hear the echoes still as the massive wooden door opened and a tall gray hair man peered out.

Josh’s first look at Gordon was one of amazement. He had long flowing gray hair down the sides of his head. His eyes sparkled with some secret pleasure. There was a wide broad smile on his face that seemed to make it all wrinkled and you could see the age lines deeply etched in his face. A double chin was forming but he had perfect dazzling white teeth.

Gordon’s voice boomed out into the morning air, welcoming Billy back to the fold, and when Billy introduced him, Josh could feel the

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sparkling eyes carefully scrutinizing him. He saw them narrow slightly and could feel them take every inch of his tall frame, resting only briefly on his crotch.

“So this is the special person who has stolen my Billy ‘s heart, is it?” he had said.

Josh had been stunned by that, and Billy had seemed to squirm a little with the words, but for some strange reason it made him feel proud. So, Billy had told Gordon about him, and told him much more. Well, wasn’t Billy just full of surprises. Josh was even more stunned when Billy reached out and took his hand into his, as they entered the massive home, heading off behind Gordon to the terrace.

Gordon wasn’t very talkative, at least not at the beginning. It was as if he was sizing Josh up, checking to see if he met some sort of standard. Josh could also see the way he looked at Billy. There was a definite desire there, he could see it every now and then when he would catch Gordon gazing at Billy’s body, with an almost wistful look in his eyes.

“Here have some more bacon Josh… help yourself to seconds boy, looks like you need a little fattening up…”

Gordon seemed impatient as Josh took some more bacon and piled some more eggs on his plate. He was hungry, and it felt so good to eat food that wasn’t sliding all over the plate from the grease. He could sense, though, that Gordon was trying to be genial but had something else on his mind. Gordon’s next words confirmed it.

“Well, William, your friend seems to be enjoying his meal, why don’t you and I slip off to the study and have our little talk?”

“Uh, well, sure Gordon.”

“Hey, what’s…”

“It’s okay Josh, Gordon and I just need to talk over a few things, just enjoy the food, it won’t take long.”

“That’s right Josh, we won’t be long.”

“Billy… wait… look I, uh… maybe I should keep quiet… but…”

“Josh… don’t okay?”

“But Billy…”

“No, and that’s it… uh, let’s go Gordon.”

“Well, if Josh here doesn’t want to be excluded…”

“No Gordon… I told you that.”

“Told him what Billy?”

“Look Josh… leave this alone. I’ll explain it all later on… come on Gordon.”

Billy rose from the table and he gave Josh a stern look. Gordon saw the sparks fly between the two young visitors, and he licked his lips. It was amazing how such young blood made him feel so damned aroused. There was no denying that Josh was a hot looking young man, and next

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to Billy he would be hard pressed to decide who turned him on more. He sighed as he rose to lead Billy to the study, and to conduct their business negotiations.

He had rules, and he could tell that Billy was going to try and stretch them, but he shouldn’t have brought Josh with him. That only made Gordon more determined, besides his rules weren’t all that tough. He had learned a long time ago that he had to stick to the rules or else he would only wind up hurt and angry, something he really didn’t want to deal with at this stage of his life.

The study was full of dark wooden book shelves, ornate but sturdy looking. The two arm chairs were massive and well constructed and gave an air of power and secrecy. Gordon did like his theatrics and he motioned for Billy to take a seat.

“Well, you certainly have yourself a fine looking friend there William.”

“He’s not a friend Gordon… he’s a part of me now.”

“I see… it’s that deep is it?”

“Yes it is.”

“Hmm, well that is nice for you, I am glad that you have found someone, but…”

“Yeah but… look Gordon, you and I have been seeing each other, what, for almost 3 years now?”

“About that.”

“Have I ever ripped you off or not given you everything you requested?”

“True, you have been most reliable, all things considered. Your point being?”

“Well… my point is now I need a favor… look Gordon, I know you’d like nothing more than to spend time with Josh… he is hot and he is definitely your type…”

“Yes, that he is, as are you…”

“Yeah, but well… I don’t want him to get into this type of life… he isn’t strong enough for that.”

“You really do love him, don’t you?”

Gordon stared at Billy. He had his head down, lowered, staring at the floor but he could see the depth of emotions raging through the young boy’s body. With his question, he saw Billy raise his face and stare him straight into the eyes. He could see the sparkle inside the dark eyes, see the smoldering embers of love inside the dark shells.

“Yes Gordon… I really do love him.”

Gordon was stunned by the deep quiet of Billy’s voice. The unbelievable intensity of his voice, as he made his declaration of love was something Gordon didn’t expect. He could almost reach out and touch the raw passion that seemed to suddenly be wrapped around

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Billy’s young lithe body. He could see the way Billy’s muscles had tightened up as he spoke, how his heart seemed to be pounding inside his chest.

“I see… and just what is it you want from me then?”

Billy looked at Gordon. He had to put this carefully, he didn’t want to ruin what really was his only chance at making a decent life for him and Josh. Gordon was nice, always had been, and yet there was a mystery that surrounded him. For one thing, it was normal for johns to be a mark, and while he didn’t like to rip off johns, he had. With Gordon it was different, the thought had never really entered his head, but he also knew from the very beginning that this was one john you didn’t mess with. It was safer to either say no or just go and do what he asked.

Billy didn’t know how to put it across. If he said it wrong, he would lose a good client, one who he could rely on to always come up with a needed few bucks on short notice. Could he now make that into something more without it costing him Josh?

The tension rose in the study as the two gazed at the other, both of them lost in their own worlds, trying to figure out the other. Gordon recalling their past associations and how Billy really was a good lay. Billy thinking of how Gordon wasn’t a really demanding customer, who could be relied on for those little extra’s that took some of the ugliness away from the job.

“We need a place to crash for awhile… I was kind of hoping that maybe you could kind of let us crash here and maybe… well, maybe you could help us out.”

“Well, you know I don’t really like long term guests, specially not more than one.”

“I know… but I can vouch for Josh and well… you know me, so?”

“Yes I do… but I don’t know your boyfriend.”

Billy could feel it slipping away. He could see that as much as Gordon liked him, he was still just a client and he, Billy, was merely a means of entertainment.

“I’ll make it worthwhile for you.”

Billy said the words, soft and quiet and he broke the connection between them. His eyes no longer looked into Gordon’s, instead they now rested on the plush dark carpet at his feet. He saw his dusty boots, the frayed bottom cuffs of his jeans, and he knew that he had been counting on a false image of hope. Why should anyone want to help him, after all he wasn’t someone, he was only a damn whore.

It was like watching the life leave a body, or so Gordon thought as he saw the way Billy’s body sagged as he spoke. His heart ached for this young man. Yeah, Billy sold him his ass, but over time he had come to care for this rag-a-muffin. Billy wasn’t like most of those who sold their

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butts. He didn’t drink to excess or do a whole lot of drugs, at least not when he was with Gordon. Billy always came to him clean and while his clothes sometimes were faded and well worn, they were always clean. That counted, and so did his attitude. Billy never rushed him, always took his time and made him feel like he enjoyed the time with him. Gordon’s eyes misted as he saw the beaten look on Billy’s face, and he decided that maybe this time, he could stretch the rules, a bit.

“Just what did you have in mind Billy?” Gordon asked.

Billy glanced up and saw Gordon’s misty eyes, and his heart leapt upwards a bit. Maybe there was hope. Quickly he rushed his words to explain, seeing no other expression cross Gordon’s face. He rambled on, feeling that this was his one and only chance to salvage the needed help. After a rushed few minutes, his breathing rather tight, he finished, leaning back a bit in the chair, his eyes now flicking to Gordon’s face, looking for some signs of hope.

Gordon listened to Billy’s rush of promises. He smiled a bit, inside, as he kept his face passive and noncommittal. His groin was certainly enjoying the recital of future pleasures that were promised but his head also knew that Billy was promising the moon and that there was no way for him to deliver it. This was going to be a tough decision, he really did like Billy but he also was a realist.

There were many things to consider, such as how could he trust, really trust, a person who made their living selling sex? They lived a life based on a person’s hormonal needs, and while he enjoyed the feel of some young man’s flesh against his aging skin, he also knew it was totally different having them live in his home. Could they appreciate the various paintings as he did? He doubted it, and certainly they couldn’t appreciate his brand of music or video entertainment. Gordon’s heart ached for Billy, but his proposition was unrealistic and he just couldn’t see himself becoming a father to two young scallywags at his age.

As Gordon prepared himself to disappoint Billy, he was startled by the sudden knocking on the study door. He saw Billy jump and glance to the door and then back to Gordon’s face.

“Come in,” he commanded, and watched as the door opened, and Josh appeared in the open doorway. He looked like he was on a mission, his eyes were dancing all around the room, but there was a grim determination set on his face that made Gordon sit back and take a second look at Billy’s new found love.

“Yes?” he asked.

“Uh, I am sorry to interrupt, but… well… I…”

“Josh… go wait back on the terrace will ya?”

Billy was angry and worried. He didn’t want Josh to jump into this conversation, which he knew wasn’t going well, but he also knew that if Josh stayed, things would change. He couldn’t let that happen.

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“No Billy, I won’t.”

“What? Josh… look we’ll talk this over later.”

“No, we won’t… I’m sorry, uh, Gordon?… but I… uh… well I think I should be here.”

“Well Josh, right?… yes, well William and I are in the middle of some sensitive discussions here… and it is most likely best if you withdraw and let us conclude our talk. We won’t be much longer.”

“Yeah Josh… please… let me handle this.”

Josh looked straight into Billy’s eyes. He wished that Billy would stop thinking he was a child. Maybe he didn’t have the worldly experience that Billy did, but in his own way he had been down this path too. Josh couldn’t turn around and leave, and reaching down within, he found the courage and strength to stand his ground.

“No Billy… You can’t handle it all and this affects me too. I have a right to be here and to be a part of this. At least if you really meant what you said about me… did you?”

Billy sat there, his mouth open and his eyes locked onto Josh’s. He saw a determination glowing within, and a strange voice seemed to be whispering in his heart, telling him that this time, this time Josh wouldn’t back down. It was like a declaration of independence, and a declaration of commitment, all rolled into one action.

Billy shrugged his shoulders, resigning himself to Josh’s presence. It really wouldn’t change anything, Gordon wasn’t going to help and Josh being here to hear it wouldn’t change that fact.

“Yeah, okay Josh… you win… stay.”

Gordon had watched the silent battle of wills between the two hot young men. He could see the smoldering bolts of electricity as they passed between the two men. He was amazed at the way Billy had given in to Josh. It was unbelievable the way they seemed to communicate on several levels. One was the words being spoken, but Gordon also saw the more devastating silent communiques that passed between their two souls.

In all of Gordon’s many years of availing himself of young men for his personal pleasure he had never seen such a performance. He had read the books about love and undying commitment between two beings, and for a time he had even hoped that he would be one of those lucky enough to experience it, but time had changed that. Yet, now, here in his own study, two young men, dirty from their travels, dressed in faded and threadbare clothes, he saw what he had always read and dreamed about… he saw real love.

There wasn’t another chair in the study, so Josh walked over to Billy and sat down on the floor by Billy’s legs. He crossed his own legs, sitting Indian style on the plush carpeted floor, his body leaning against Billy’s. Billy automatically rested his hand on Josh’s head as he sat down

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and then he looked up to Gordon. Before he could speak, Josh spoke.

“I don’t know what Billy has offered, but I am a part of it… all the way.”

“Josh… you don’t know what you’re saying… look Gordon, he doesn’t…”

“Yes I do Billy. Look, we are in this together or neither of us are.”

Josh’s words were softly spoken, but with a finality to them. His voice brooked no change, no relenting, no compromise.

“Well… seems like your friend has rather altered things Billy. Is he correct in what he says?”

Gordon had narrowed his eyes. His heart ached and he could feel his blood rushing to his groin as he awaited Billy’s answer. There was no doubt, he was on the verge of having some very different entertainment, and damn his rules.

Billy looked down into Josh’s raised face. He stared deeply into the pale blue eyes, and his own eyes seemed to spark as they stared. As he looked into those wonderful eyes, he could see himself standing with a towel around his waist, by a bed looking down at Josh. He could see himself covering his own naked body as Josh walked into the bathroom. Billy watched it all pass before him, and then he looked up to Gordon. He saw the lust and desire there, and knew that for now, he and Josh had a fighting chance.

“Yeah, he’s right Gordon.”

Josh reached up, placing his hand on top of Billy’s that was resting on his shoulder. He gave it a squeeze as Billy spoke. Gordon watched the way they seemed to communicate without words. Yes, he thought to himself, these two were definitely in love and he had a chance to share in that.

“Well, I think then we can come to some understanding that will be satisfactory.”

“Thank you Gordon, you won’t be disappointed.”

“Well, not so fast there… hmm, I think maybe I’ll show you two the guest room where you can rest and we’ll continue this discussion later on in the day. Is that acceptable to you both?”

“Yeah, sure Gordon.”

“Yes sir.”

“Hehe, you don’t have to call me sir, Josh, Gordon will suffice for now. Well come on let me show you the guest room.”

The sun made the blue water shimmer in it’s afternoon heat. Gordon lay comfortably on the chaise lounge chair with his book open as he heard the patter of feet behind him. He glanced up to see Josh and Billy coming out onto the patio, hand in hand.

“Well hi there boys.”

“Hi Gordon.”

“Hi.”
“So… you two out for some sun?”
“Yeah, if that’s okay.”
“Certainly Josh… come… why don’t you two have a seat here and

relax.” “Thanks, wow this is a nice place, I uh, well Billy and I that is, uh…” “Speak your mind young man… one of the rules here… no secrets

now.” “Well, uh, is it okay if we take a dip in the pool… it looks so nice.” “Hehe, of course you can. Do you have any swimming attire?” “Huh? Oh, uh, no sir… I mean Gordon, no we don’t.” “Well, I suppose we could find something that might fit you

boys… unless of course you’d rather just go swimming as nature intended?”

Gordon had said it without even thinking. Damn, his dick was doing his talking once again for him. He saw the way Josh looked at Billy and vice versa, but it was said. Billy merely shrugged as he stared into Josh’s eyes.

Josh hadn’t expected that answer. He really wasn’t sure what his place was here, or just what Gordon expected of him and Billy. They hadn’t really talked about it when they went up to the guest room. They needed the chance to rest, and took it instead of talking.

“Uh… well… I… ah… sure I guess,” Josh lamely said.

Billy had been surprised by Gordon’s quick reference to swimming in the nude. He didn’t think he would rush into getting his pleasure, but he had. Well, Josh had wanted to be a part of this, and he might as well get used to it.

“You sure Josh?”
“Yeah, sure Billy. No big deal… right?”
“Ah, yeah, right.”
Billy smiled at Josh, trying to give him confidence and ease the fear

in Josh. He looked over to the patio table and saw a tall frosted pitcher of something, and knowing Gordon, it most likely was some exotic cocktail.

“Mind if we have a drink Gordon?” he asked.
“Sure, by all means… where are my manners… help yourself boys,

it’s a nice fruit drink with some of that really good Russian Vodka.” “Thanks.” Billy quickly walked over and poured out two glasses of the iced

drink. He handed one to Josh, telling him to drink up and watched as Josh swallowed the whole glass in one fell swoop. They looked into each other’s eyes and Billy seemed to feel the thanks and as he drank his own, he reached out with one hand to gently touch Josh’s arm.

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Billy put his glass down next to Gordon’s small side table, and then he walked to stand in front of Gordon with Josh. He kept Josh’s eyes on his own, and then he reached across and kissed Josh full on the lips.

Josh was surprised by the sudden passion. He reacted normally as he felt a strange heat in his stomach from the drink. Josh didn’t drink much, and the Vodka seemed to warm his whole body and he felt slightly dizzy. He was scared, but the touch of Billy’s hand seemed to quiet his quaking nerves. He seemed to float next to Billy and realized vaguely that they had moved to stand at the foot of Gordon’s chaise lounge chair. His brain registered that Gordon was there, but all he could see before him was Billy’s thin angular face. He looked into the deep dark eyes, seeing a depth of compassion coming up to greet him.

Billy’s kiss had ignited a fire in his heart. Josh reached across and placed his arms around the warm body and brought it close to him and he kissed him back. Josh could feel his skin heating up. His breathing was quickening with his increased heart beat. The touch of Billy’s hands all over his body was like a match to dry kindling. He ached all over as all he could see was Billy.

Gordon watched the scene unfolding right in front of him. His eyes were bugged outwards as he saw the way Billy brought Josh to stand in front of him. This was beyond description as he saw the two lock eyes. He swore that he could see pale blue bolts of pure energy pass between their two faces. It was totally unlike any scene he had ever witnessed.

Gordon saw the way they kissed, a strange glow seemed to start from Josh, as Billy slowly ran his hands all along the thin sides of Josh. He could almost feel the love coming from Billy , as his hands gently rubbed the sides, then moved to the front and he watched as Billy slowly started to undress Josh.

Gordon’s heart rate went sky high as each button on Josh’s shirt popped open. He stared at the slow appearance of Josh’s white flesh to the sun and to him. Billy’s hands were moving slowly, opening the frayed shirt, gently tugging at it now, pushing it over the shoulders, and then pushing it down the long arms of Josh’s pale body.

Gordon couldn’t stand it. His own hands now rested firmly on his groin, feeling his own penis fully erect in his khaki shorts. He licked his lips over and over again as he saw Billy slowly drop Josh’s shirt to the cement. All the time he kept his lips pressed hard against Josh’s mouth. How, he didn’t know, or remember, but he blinked again and again and saw two pale young men standing before him, no shirts covering their fine young bodies.

Josh’s hands were placed on either side of Billy, the fingers firmly placed, as if to hold himself upright. Billy’s face was now under Josh’s chin, and Josh’s face was tilted upwards towards the heavens as Billy kissed him repeatedly in the hollow of his neck. A soft moaning sound

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could be heard throughout the still of the afternoon.

Billy broke away from Josh’s body. The scent of Josh filled his nostrils, and he could feel the way his body ached for more of the scent and more of the boy. He stepped back and together they just looked into each other’s eyes. Josh smiled as he stared into the dark eyes, and he saw the sparkle, the glow that was within Billy. He watched as Billy quickly undid his own jeans, and his smile grew larger as the pants slid down to the ground. Billy’s hard cock stuck way out from the tight jockey shorts. As the jeans hit the ground, Billy had his hands on his shorts now, his eyes smoldering with desire, as he started to push them down his legs, when Josh reached out, his hands now resting on Billy’s.

Gordon sat up in the chaise lounge. His chest ached as he held his breath, not daring to make a sound as he watched the two boys in front of him slowly strip naked. He couldn’t believe the way they moved together. Gordon saw Josh’s hands move to hold onto Billy’s and then he watched as the two pairs of hands moved to remove Billy’s underwear together. He jumped back slightly as Billy’s hard penis popped out of the confines of the underwear. He had never seen Billy so aroused before and his eyes couldn’t get enough of the view. He saw a small shimmering on the tip of the pulsating cock, knowing it was pre-cum.

Josh had dropped to one knee, as he helped Billy take his underwear off. As Billy’s hard cock sprang out he reached up with one hand, gently holding onto the hot long cock shaft. He bent forward, his lips now lightly brushing the hot throbbing penis, and Josh tasted the warm pre-cum on the tip, and he eagerly licked it with his tongue, feeling Billy quiver under his touch. With the pre-cum still on his tongue, he quickly jumped up and reached over and kissed Billy, forcing his mouth open and sending his tongue into Billy’s mouth, letting Billy taste his own pre-cum.

Gordon groaned as he watched the wild action in front. His hand was rubbing his crotch and he shifted himself several times as his eyes grew with each new revelation. He could feel the dampness on his shorts as he reached inside, unzipping the pants and letting his own hard cock free. His other hand gripped the edge of the chaise lounge, his knuckles white with the pressure as he watched Billy taste his own pre-cum.

Billy felt the heat between them, and he pushed Josh away slightly. They looked into each other’s eyes again and again, and large bolts of lightning passed between them. Billy reached out, popping the jeans button open, then unzipping the pants with one hand, his other now carefully circling around the right nipple of Josh. He squeezed it between his fingers, feeling Josh shake to the sudden jolt. Billy crushed his body then into Josh’s, sending his hard throbbing cock against Josh’s

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own crotch. He could feel the jeans fall to Josh’s knees and he could feel the sudden pressure of a large thick solid object wedged against his leg.

Gordon’s hand was pumping his cock like a madman. His balls were welded to his cock shaft now, and as he saw Josh’s jeans slide down towards the knees, he felt his body tremble, then he felt hot warm splashes against his lips. He could feel his own legs tighten and stretch straight outwards, as the hot splashes came faster now and yet he couldn’t stop from staring at the boys in front of him. The hot splashes moved up his face, some even hitting his eyes, stinging them, but he merely blinked the pain away and kept his hands pumping his thick hard cock.

With Josh’s hands firmly resting on his shoulders, Billy slowly sank down to his knees. His mouth brushing past the flat washboard stomach, tasting the salty skin, and now licking at the blond curly hairs around the navel. His tongue kept flicking outwards, and his hands were now tightly wrapped around Josh’s thighs, holding the tall blond upright, keeping the swaying body from tumbling down.

Billy’s tongue licked the darker blond pubic hairs, tasting the boy, filling his whole body with Josh’s man scent, his chin burning from the heat of Josh’s hard cock. Finally, Billy moved one hand down, gently rubbing the inside of the leg, then over to carefully brush the full balls dangling beneath the hard cock.

First one finger gently played along the full sacs, tracing their outline, then another joined in, then a third and Josh started to groan. His hands dug into Billy’s shoulder and his body trembled with excitement. Billy moved his two fingers now deep under the swaying balls, running up the cock root, reaching backwards to work their way up the hot ass crack. As his fingers pushed onwards, Billy’s tongue started to gently and slowly lick at the huge throbbing penis. Josh shook as the tongue rasped against his hot cock.

Gordon’s cock ached, he had shot one full load and no matter what, his cock refused to soften. The picture in front of him saw to that. His mind reeled at the sight of Billy kneeling and licking at Josh’s large throbbing penis. He kept licking his lips as his mouth deeply wished to be wrapped around that huge pole. Gordon’s legs quivered, his arms were aching and his hand gripped his still hard cock even harder now as he saw Billy’s tongue circle the huge cock head of Josh.

Josh couldn’t hold on much longer. His whole body was shaking and trembling to Billy’s hot touch. His heart pounded and he could feel his blood rushing to his thick cock. Long soft moans escaped his mouth as Billy’s tongue continued to torment his cock. He could feel it trying to find the source of wetness, and he could feel his balls pushing up against his cock.

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Billy’s fingers were stretching upwards, searching for that warm pink hole, the entrance to Josh’s insides. His tongue could taste the milky pre-cum, and he could feel each tremor that passed through Josh’s body, his own body answering with shakes of its own. He couldn’t hold on, and just as his finger felt the warm silky softness of Josh’s anus, he opened his mouth wide and wrapped his lips around the thick throbbing penis. It was like a huge blast furnace door had opened on him.

The hot penis plunged forward. Josh’s body sagged briefly at the sudden change, and he leaned forward, his full weight pushing down on Billy’s kneeling body. As the cock was swallowed instantly by the eager mouth, Josh’s whole body gave a sudden quiver, then another, and another and as Billy’s lips pushed against his pubic hairs, Josh’s cock jerked.

Gordon’s hand lay on top of his thighs, his legs pushed outwards, his cock, still semi hard, rested between. Large white patches of dried cum covered his entire body, from his crotch , up his stomach, to his face. His eyes were still glued to the two boys and his breathing was erratic and labored. Gordon’s whole body ached from the strands of his gray hair to the tips of his arched toes.

Billy could feel the cock rear backwards and he knew from experience what was about to happen. His finger pushed hardjust as the cock reached it’s rear most position, and a loud yelp filled his ears as the cock sprang forward, sending a torrent of hot sweet milk down his waiting throat. He had expected it, but still the amount of cum was almost too much for him. He coughed briefly as the large cream flooded his mouth and slid down his throat.

As Josh’s cum started to fill his mouth, as his one finger dug into Josh’s pink hole, he pulled the body into his own. At the same time he lunged his own body forward, forcing Josh’s penis deeper into his throat and deeper into him. The hot cock jerked several times, and the hot cum flowed down Billy’s waiting throat.

As the final spasm of Josh’s cock washed through his body, Billy slowly raised himself up and he pressed his mouth against Josh’s lips, and when Josh opened his mouth, he shot his tongue and the last hot load of cum deep into Josh’s mouth. The warm milky liquid dribbled out of the corner’s of their mouths as they kissed and drank Josh’s final load of cum together.

Gordon watched as they just stood there, their lips touching, the small dribble of white no longer oozing from between their locked mouths. It was a scene he would love to have repeated, and damn it, he felt good. All that without even touching the young flesh, or directing it to his satisfaction. Well, he would definitely have to have more of this he thought as the two young hard bodies finally separated.

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Rent Boy – Chapter 3

Saturday, 8. September 2007 0:02

Chapter 3

Slowly he managed to clear his eyes of the haunting vision of Billy’s face. He really did love him, more than anyone would ever know or could ever understand. He looked at Darren and while he did love him, it was different, it wasn’t the carefree free wheeling love that he had shared with Billy, but it was love.

Josh drank most of the brandy in one gulp then raised his glass to get it filled up again. As Darren reached across to get the glass, their hands touched. Josh felt something that he had never felt before, a small tremor of compassion seemed to run through his hand into his body.

While Darren was filling up his glass, he started to speak about how they moved on from their love nest, the old motel.

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They had spent another day and night at the motel room, barely leaving it’s warmth and comfort for the outside. Their only foray out was for food and that was done in a rush, so they could spend every possible second together alone in bed.

It was on their last night at the motel that Billy started talking about the road ahead. He was so bashful, the way he would hem and haw before he finally said what was on his mind.

“Josh, are you really sure you want to hang around with someone like me?”

Billy was in a serious mood now. They had just finished loving each other for the umpteenth time; but then again, it really wasn’t that many, it was merely that each time was a continuation of what had started only a few short days ago. Billy wanted Josh to be with him, it was hard for him to even think of being separated, but he had to make sure, he had to know that Josh had no illusions of what a life with him meant. Josh had dreaded this time. He knew it would come up eventually, but why now, when everything was going so perfectly?

He lay on the bed, stretched out and exhausted from their recent meeting of their souls, at least that was how he thought of it. He looked over to Billy, saw the way he avoided eye contact and knew they

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couldn’t put this off any longer.

“All I know Billy is that I have never felt so wanted and loved in all my life, and I can’t…”

Billy sat up in the bed and he looked over at Josh. He was studying him, as if seeing him for the first time.

When he had said he loved him, his heart had jumped. Funny how such a little word could make such an impact on a person. The thing was, in his line of work, he heard that all the time, from all sorts, even the ones who were into the kink stuff. They always said that as they paddled his ass or jabbed a cigarette into his balls. Yeah, love, but with Josh, it had a new meaning for him.

Josh waited patiently. He could see some of the unspoken marks on Billy’s body and he expected that he would soon learn more about them, maybe even more than he wanted to. He saw the way Billy’s eyes were, and the way his face was set. It was strange for him, to see the sudden mood swings that came over Billy. One second they could be laughing and joking, the next he could see pure animal hate in those brooding eyes, other times it was fear, real and almost touchable. So, he waited.

“How come you haven’t asked me how I got the money for gas, food and even this hotel Josh? Is it that you don’t care or just not the curious type?”

“I kind of have it figured out.”

“Yeah? and what have you figured out?”

“Do we have to go into this Billy? I mean what difference does it make as long as we have each other and are together.”

“It matters, believe me it does. Now, just what is it that you figure I did to get the money… come on.”

“Well, I guess you did what I did with the truck driver that brought me to the truck stop where we met. You, uh, well, you let the guy, uh suck your dick.”

“Is that what the truck driver did to you?”

“Yeah.”

“Nothing else?”

“No, I swear it, nothing else.”

“Whoa, settle down. See, I guess it is important isn’t it?”

“What, I don’t get it.”

“See how riled up you got when you thought I didn’t believe you, when you thought that I was thinking you did more than let that geezer suck your dick, right?”

“I didn’t get riled up. It is just, well, that I don’t want you to think I would hide anything from you. I would tell you anything you want, honest Billy, I would.”

Josh watched Billy’s face as he spoke. He felt like they were at a

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turning point, and he waited, his eyes glues to Billy’s face.

Billy waited, his heart heavy, as he knew that once he started, there would be no stopping until everything was out in the open. He hoped that Josh wouldn’t freak out, but if he did, he really couldn’t blame him. He looked at Josh’s naked body, laying next to him, and he saw the pure milky white skin, the untouched skin broken by nothing but the occasional pimple. No red welts or cigarette burns to mar the perfect texture of Josh’s beauty.

“I know that Josh, but do you have any idea of what it is like being an escort?, I mean really do you?”

“Well, I guess not, not fully, I suppose I do have sort of an idea.”

“Well, that’s a start, but look, you want to hang with me, and to some that means you are going to be fair game too, do you understand that?”

“Not really, but I can carry my own weight, I mean if you show me what to do, I am a fast learner.”

“WHAT?

“You think I am asking you to become a whore with me? Is that how you think I feel about you? Just another dick to help bring in the money?”

Josh could see the anger in his eyes. He moved back on the bed as the force of Billy’s harsh words hit him.

“Billy, no that isn’t what I meant.”

“Well what did you mean by saying you could pull your own weight? What else is there that you could do? hmmm?”

“I just meant that I could do it too, only to help us out, not that you wanted it, but I want to contribute too, it isn’t right that you have to do all of that and I do nothing.”

“Well, but that isn’t the way it should be Josh, I don’t want you to turn tricks, you just aren’t hustler material.”

“I can do it Billy, and if you can do it for us, why can’t I?”

Billy sat staring at his feet. Every now and then he would glance over to Josh. This was harder than he had imagined it would be. There was no doubt that Josh was helplessly in love with him, and for some unknown reason, he was just as deeply taken with Josh. His heart was torn, part of him wanted to protect Josh from the life he had led, another part realized that together they could actually make some real money, and maybe get enough to actually get ahead. It would be hard, and he didn’t know if he could stand being around while some john played with Josh’s body.

“Do you have any idea of what you are getting into Josh? Do you really think you can turn tricks and not let it get to you or come between us?”

“No I guess I don’t, but it doesn’t matter. Billy you don’t know

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what it was like at home, and maybe it isn’t close to being the same, it doesn’t matter, cause all I ever wanted was to find someone to love, now I don’t have to, and yeah, maybe I don’t know how it is going to feel, but I do know that when it is all done, the customer’s go away and then it is just us, together.”

Josh looked into Billy’s eyes. He was afraid of losing the one thing that meant anything to him. He thought that Billy was trying to scare him away, but he was tenacious, and he couldn’t just leave, not now, not after all he had experienced in the last few days. His heart was pounding inside his chest.

It wasn’t supposed to go this way. He was supposed to say his thing, and watch the back of Josh as he left. He didn’t want him to leave, he had prayed he wouldn’t and yet here he was, not only refusing to let him scare him off, but fighting back. Josh was throwing his words right back to him. Could this be for real? Maybe this was why he had suddenly packed up and left LA a few months ago to come out to farm country, his old stomping grounds.

Billy continued to be silent. He gazed at Josh but his mind was elsewhere. How could he be so lucky? These things never happened in real life, yet here it was happening, and to him. He reached over and took Josh’s hand into his.

“I love you too, but Josh this is not a fairy tale, it is real, and well, you just don’t know how bad it can be at times, honest.”

Josh stared at Billy. He felt a slight tremor when Billy had taken his hand. It was funny, the way there seemed to be electrical energy passing between them, specially when they touched. He loved him so much, and yet he didn’t really know him, did he? Well, he was about to find out some of just who Billy was. He wasn’t sure how he would take it, well that wasn’t true, cause he did know, he loved him and it didn’t matter one damn bit what he did as long as he was with him now.

“I don’t care Billy, it doesn’t matter, honest, but if you want to tell me, okay, but I know it isn’t going to change how I feel for you, or if I plan to stay with you. Honest.”

Billy felt terrible. He wanted to believe Josh, he really did, but hell he wouldn’t stay with himself if he didn’t have to. Why couldn’t Josh have just been a good lay and nothing else. Come to think of it, just how did he get in past his armour? No one had ever gotten past his facade so quickly and so easily. Guess that is why he was feeling so terrible, he didn’t want to lose this special person. Maybe he could stop? Maybe he could, it had been done before, and well it might be an idea.

He looked across, seeing the trust in those blue eyes, and with his own set down, looking everywhere but at Josh he decided to start.

“You know Josh, you have this idea that basically all that happens is a guy sucks us off or we fuck them up the ass, right?”

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“Well, yeah, I suppose so.”

“Well, if you work the streets, the quick buck is for a blow job, sure, but if you want some real money, the kind that lets you live for a few days with a full belly you don’t just go to some dark spot and pull your pants down or let the john pull his down. There is a hell of a lot more to it.

“Josh, even the so called easy buck on the streets isn’t easy. Guys get killed at worse, sometimes they just get maimed or beaten to a pulp or other things.

“There was this time, hell it wasn’t all that long ago. I had lost a few of my regulars, you could say, and needed some quick cash, so I went down to the boulevard and tried to pick up a few stray johns.

“After fighting off some of the other hustlers, I found a lamp post and was ready. I hadn’t been there for some time, so I was kind of fresh meat for the regulars, and managed a few of them. A quick tour down an alley, unzip and let them have their fun. It was easy, but I needed more, and I forgot the rules.

“I was standing by this wall, ya see and had my shirt up, sort of showing off the stomach, you kind of have to do that, if you want to get noticed, and well it was getting on, and this van drove up.

“The guy didn’t look too bad, I mean he seemed alright, but I made this rule, never get into a vehicle where you couldn’t tell who was in it or how many. That cost me a lot in dates, but until that night, well at least I never got really banged up.

“The guy looked okay, and he talked nice, polite you know, and well we talked a bit and he wanted to know if I liked to party. Now, that can mean lots of things, but to me it sort of just slipped by me. He offered me a $100 bucks to party with him, and like an idiot I just jumped in and let him drive away.

“Just as we got moving down the road, a pair of hands grabbed me and held me back while another pair of hands slipped a ski mask over my face. The guy had friends and they told me to keep quiet and enjoy the trip or else they would make it even harder for me. What else could I do, and besides, it made sense, cooperate and you lived, don’t and you wind up in a ditch with the shit kicked out of you.

“They pulled me into the back of the van, and I couldn’t see anything. They had the mask on and then one of them took my shirt off. He tied my hands up then, so I couldn’t move. It wasn’t fun, being basically blind like that.

“Josh, you sure you want to hear all of this?”

“Yes, I do. I didn’t at first, but now I know I have to hear it all, not so I can change my mind, but so you’ll know that I mean it when I say I ain’t going nowhere.”

“Okay, have it your way.”

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“Well, after they tied my hands up, one of them started to take my pants off, the other guy held me down. He told me to be real nice and they would let me go after they had their money’s worth.

“Funny that, they made it sound like they were still gonna pay, so I let them undress me. It was scary Josh ‘cause I could hear them breathing, and feel them but hadn’t a clue as to what they looked like.

“One of them was in a real hurry, he had me bent over as soon as he had finished stripping my clothes off. He pushed me over, and stuck two of his fingers up my asshole.

“It hurt Josh, ‘cause I wasn’t even expecting it. He just rammed his fingers into me, pushing and the other guy kept me on my side, my head was buried into some mattress or something, and man it stunk.

“He only rammed his fingers in a few times, then I heard him spit and I knew he was going to fuck me. I tried to twist around so it wouldn’t be so hard to take, but they wouldn’t let me. They had me so my head was pushed down and my ass was sticking out side ways.

“The guy behind me slapped my ass cheeks a few times, really hard and it stung, and then I could feel him moving in. It felt weird, not being able to see, and he pushed his hips up to my ass crack, spreading them with one hand, and wedging his cock head in.

“It felt really big, Josh, and he didn’t wait, he felt around, pushing his cock up a bit, until it rested against my hole, and there was no way I could relax, they made sure of that.

“He didn’t wait Josh, he just pushed as hard as he could and his cock went ramming up my tight hole. It fucking hurt like hell and I screamed loudly Josh, louder than at any other time in my life. I felt like my whole insides where being ripped open by this huge cock. It felt so huge, and it wasn’t stopping either. I could feel the guy’s balls slap my ass cheeks and the guy holding me down was drooling. I knew that ‘cause I felt his drool on my neck.

“He pounded his cock into my hole a few times, then he lifted me up and made me sit on his hard rod. It felt so painful, the way he just pushed it in, and he had his hand wrapped around my own cock, and he was squeezing it hard, so hard that I wasn’t sure which hurt more, the big cock up my ass or his hand around my dick.

“Him and his partner made me ride that cock and each time it pushed in it hurt even more. I was almost in tears from the pain and I was begging them to stop, I couldn’t believe it, me, the tough guy, crying and begging these guys who I couldn’t see to stop hurting me. All I got for my tears was laughter.

“Yeah Josh, that is all they did, they laughed and pounded my ass hard. They would have kept on going except the guy up front yelled at them to wait until they got to the ‘barn’ as he called it. They didn’t like that and argued about it. I tried to get off and the guy who had held me

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down, slapped my face and then he reached across and twisted one of my nipples until I cried out in pain. The guy who was inside me, pushed me off of him, and I went forward into the other guy. He was pissed off and slapped me some, then the other guy told him to hold my head, and he came around and jammed his cock into my mouth.

“He cleaned it off in my mouth Josh, fresh from my own asshole, and he made me suck it clean. I felt like I was going to puke, but he wouldn’t stop until he was satisfied, then he tied up my legs too. I was trussed up like a pig for market, and they stuck me in a corner until the truck stopped.

“I was dragged out and taken to some place. It was cold out and they tied me to a tree while they went inside somewhere. I was blindfolded still and buck naked. I shook with fear Josh, I had no idea where I was, who I was with or what was going to happen next.

“You don’t ever realize how alone this life is Josh, they had me tied up at a tree and left me there. I didn’t know what was going to happen and even if I did, there wasn’t a fucking thing I could do about it, but that wasn’t the worse part.”

Josh had tears in his eyes and he could barely see Billy through them. His heart was aching for him, and he could feel the damp sweat on Billy’s hands. He squeezed it hard, trying to let him know that he was there for him, that he always would be.

“I hung there, and you know what kept going through my head? That if they killed me, there wasn’t a fucking soul in the whole damn world that would cry about it, and there was no one who would care, in other words I was useless, just a piece of meat to satisfy some old bastard who couldn’t get it the real way.

“I don’t know how long I was there before I could hear them come out. It must of been at least an hour or so. They laughed and I could smell the booze on them.

“It was a freaky feeling Josh, being helpless like that. I knew I was shaking some and I was licking my lips, my mouth was so dry from the fear.

“‘Hey the little slut needs a drink,’ one of them said, and then one asked if I wanted something to drink, and I mumbled yes. He told me to open my mouth and he would give me something. I did what he said.

“A hot stream hit my mouth and I tasted something really salty and knew the bastard was pissing in my mouth. I tried to close my mouth and turn away but another guy reached out and grabbed my chin, forcing my face towards the guy pissing, and told me to keep my mouth open or else. What could I do? I let them piss in my mouth and all over me, and I only threw up twice, which only made them laugh more and they pissed all over me.”

Billy shivered as he told his story. He couldn’t look at Josh but he

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could feel his hand, and the occasional tightening of his hand meant more to him than he could admit. Somehow, his story wasn’t making Josh run away, instead he seemed to want to be closer and his heart was pounding. His mind was slowly coming to realize that Josh was for real, and wasn’t just a passing fancy, or that his feelings for him was infatuation. He felt himself get more strength as he continued with his story.

“After they finished pissing all over me they untied me from the tree. One of them had jerked off while the other’s had been pissing and he put his hand to my mouth and made me lick his cum off it. I never felt so helpless, so useless as I did then. It was never that bad before, and I hope it never ever gets that bad again.”

Billy stopped, his head lowered. He was breathing hard now and sweat glistened all over his body.

Josh reached out, and drew Billy into his body. He could feel him shaking as he held him tight to his bosom. How could anyone do that, or get off on it? He was scared by the story Billy was telling him and he vowed that he wouldn’t ever let that happen again, no matter what.

Josh lifted Billy’s head and he kissed him lightly on the lips. His lips brushed Billy’s and he could feel Billy’s heart start to race and pound. Billy placed his arms around Josh and held him tight, and at once, both opened their eyes, to look into the other’s and a bond of love seemed to pass between them.

Billy lay there stunned. It was amazing, only seconds earlier he had been shivering with the fear from his memories, and now, now he was feeling warm and tingly all over. His heart didn’t ache anymore, and in the far recesses of his brain, the dark thoughts were being buried. His eyes felt like they were open for the first time in his life as he gazed lovingly into the blue mirrors of Josh’s eyes.

Josh was warm all over. His whole body felt like it was wrapped in a nice warm blanket instead of the sweat soaked skin of Billy. He could feel the love and he realized that his blanket of warmth was made up of his and Billy’s love for each other.

They lay there, facing each other on the bed, their eyes locked onto the soul of the other. Josh had never felt this way and he could feel his penis, it was rock hard and pressing up against the solid cock of Billy.

They held each other in their arms, each lost within the other. Josh could feel Billy’s thoughts, inside his own brain.

“YES I DO,” he heard himself answer the silent voice in his mind. “YES I DO,” he murmured and he could feel his heart start to pound inside his chest, and each beat was answered by another equally strong beat from without.

Billy started to feel a rising tidal wave of fear inside him when suddenly it was pushed back. A strange warmth had entered his entire

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body and he could feel a reassuring voice echoing inside his head. It was Josh, yet it couldn’t be. Josh was kissing him, under the chin. His heart suddenly leapt forward, beating strong now as if it was two hearts pumping inside him rather than one.

He could feel his blood rushing from his limbs now, it was hurdling toward his groin and his throbbing penis and he wrapped his arms around Josh even tighter. It was as if he wanted to join his body with that of Josh’s and he felt a strange jolt pass between the two bodies.

Josh could feel Billy’s blood rushing to his cock. He could feel the heat coming from between their legs where their two cocks were busy kissing each other. He raised his head from under Billy’s chin and kissed him deeply on the mouth. He could still here Billy’s voice inside his head.

His own blood started to rush from his limbs towards his fully erect penis. Josh swayed slightly in Billy’s grasp as his balls swung upwards. The taste of Billy’s mouth was like something he had never tasted. It was sweet and he felt he could spend forever tasting it.

Billy felt like he was not alone. Somehow, he knew that everything he was feeling, Josh was feeling. His body was trembling as he sat there, arm in arm with Josh. Their lips locked together, their hearts now joined. He could feel the room spinning, and as he started to tilt his head, he felt Josh hold him up.

‘Oh God he really loves me,’ he thought and he heard the answer ring in his head. His heart skipped a beat, his breathing became ragged as the words bounced around inside his head.

Billy was shaking hard now, as was Josh. They both were kissing, Josh’s tongue was deep inside Billy’s mouth as Billy’s own tongue was caressing it as it roamed around inside his mouth. His hands now clasped Josh’s arms, his fingers dug into the warm flesh. He could feel the pressure run through Josh’s body as he shook. Josh’s hands tightened their own hold, the pressure on his back was intense and his cock was rubbing urgently up against the hard throbbing penis of Josh.

Suddenly he felt Josh’s body tremble, and he could see brilliant flashes of dark purple race across Josh’s eyes and he could feel it now, he could feel the warm white milky cum leave the large bouncing balls of Josh. Billy could actually feel the hot milk travel out of the balls and start their journey up the throbbing cock shaft towards the jerking cock head. His own body ached now and he leaned in closer as he saw the first white splash of hot cream come pouring out. His brain saw the tiny pee slit open and the huge wave of white come out, striking his stomach.

Josh was groaning and he could hear a voice telling him ‘YES’ and he let himself go. He started to tremble and a large tremor washed through his body as he felt his balls strike hard up against his cock, and

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he could feel the heat increase between their bodies.

Billy felt like he was a spectator and yet he could feel the jerking motion of Josh’s penis, he could feel the sudden release of all the deep pressure in Josh’s body as the cock shot load after load of hot milk against his own stomach. He was fascinated by the way his own cock seemed to try and leap upwards, to intercept the flowing milk and then he felt something else, he felt Josh inside him, begging him for release and as he listened to the soft quiet voice pleading, his own cock jerked hard, and he could hear now the roar of his own juices flowing.

His body pushed forward as the second hot splash of Josh’s cum splattered against his hard stomach. Every muscle in his body started to groan, and he could feel a strong hand caress each and every fibre of his body, stroking it with a light gentle touch. His body jerked under the soft caress, his mind now reeled in joy as his own milky white cum came boiling out of his balls, travelling with unreal speed towards his pulsing penis.

Josh could feel each muscle as it tightened up in Billy’s body. He felt the strong sinews as they wound themselves up and he could feel the strength in them as he touched them, gently with his mind.

Josh felt like his mind was floating in the air, watching his body jerk to his exploding cum and watching Billy’s body get splattered by the hot cum. He could see that each drop hitting Billy’s washboard stomach was sending wave after wave of pleasure through his body. He saw the strong muscles coil inside the frame, feel them tense and then as the thick white milk came flooding out of Billy’s throbbing penis, he could see the muscles recoil, and load again, and then after each hot load, he could feel them ready for yet another.

His mind roamed the room, meeting Billy’s own thoughts floating in the air. He could feel Billy’s unbelievable realization that he was in love with Josh, and that Josh actually loved him back. He could feel how Billy’s heart ached from his past but was now healing as his breath blew through each chamber, flooding it with his scent, his warmth, his love.

Josh’s mind watched as the two bodies slowly stopped their wild dance in each other’s arms. Their throbbing hard cocks slowly sinking as the last of their hot milk dribbled out onto each other’s softening skin. As there two cocks slowly softened, their bodies slowly collapsed onto each other. Both of them, spent and exhausted. Drying milky white cum covered both stomachs, drops everywhere attached to their skin.

Their heads fell across the other’s chest, their breathing now suddenly returning to normal. The loud pants no longer echoed across the dark motel room.

Billy couldn’t believe it. He had shot the largest load ever of his

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cum, and yet Josh’s hands or mouth had never touched him. He was still in a fog as he lay there, his one arm over Josh’s shoulder, the long strands of his hair tickled his nostrils as he slowly regained his composure.

Josh had never felt so loved and so amazed. If this was what love was really like he hoped it would never ever end. The feeling was like being on the top of the highest mountain, with his name reverberating all around him. Billy’s hot breath gently blew through his hair, making it gently float up with each puff.

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Rent Boy – Chapter 2

Friday, 7. September 2007 16:11

Chapter 2

Josh stood up from the couch and walked over to the table where he helped himself to a healthy shot of brandy. He looked over at Darren and saw the eyes, the sparkle dulled by his story but still there.

He started walking around the living room as he continued with his story, relating to Darren the beginnings of his working days.

With his eyes lowered, staring down at his feet, Josh continued with his story. He related how they spent two days in the roadside motel, barely leaving the room as they explored each other’s body’s, how they became lover’s despite themselves.

Josh talked about how he had his first taste of another man’s semen and how it tasted so different from his own, and how he enjoyed the

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taste. He related how he felt the first time he put Billy’s penis into his mouth and how he gagged but Billy was patient, not forcing the throbbing cock, letting it rest inside his mouth until he was ready to take more of it.

He talked in a monotone as he told Darren about that first taste of another’s cum. How he felt so desperate to please Billy and yet how he knew that it didn’t matter if he did or not.

Josh’s face was twisted with an inner torment and anguish that Darren had never seen before in his young lover. He wanted to reach out and hold him, and yet he couldn’t get his arms or his body to move, instead he sat there listening to the story unfold.

Josh stopped his pacing, and finally he saw down on the floor. His face lowered to stare at the floor, as he drank deeply from the full brandy glass. Small tears were forming in the corner’s of his eyes as he recalled that first night. With a deep sad sigh, he started to detail that night.

He remembered that they had dined on hot dogs and corn chips. Billy had gone out for about an hour earlier, while Josh had slept from

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their most recent encounter. He was so happy, he had been worried that he wouldn’t be able to take Billy’s huge cock in his mouth and he had passed that problem, thanks to Billy. He was so patient, the way he had softly talked to him while gently pushing his cock into Josh’s mouth, relaxing him in the heat of the moment, making him enjoy the feel and the taste of that wonderful tool.

He sat in the bed waiting for his man. Josh liked that, thinking of Billy as his man, and yet he knew he wasn’t, or was he? There was no doubt that Billy sold his ass, and that was nagging at him. How come someone as nice and as hot as Billy had to sell his ass? Surely there was other ways to earn a few bucks but then if he didn’t do that, would they have ever met? It had to be fate, that sent them together.

Dinner was sitting on the floor, resting against the bed. Josh with only a towel around his waist, Billy fully dressed, and each bite of that hot dog only made Josh feel hornier than ever. Billy had teased him, asking him if he enjoyed the taste of the dog or maybe he preferred the one he had had earlier. They had laughed and joked and for the entire meal, neither had dropped their eyes from that of the other. Billy’s eyes seemed to cloud over every few minutes as some dark thoughts passed through his brain. Josh would get worried and then it would pass and a smile would cross his face.

“You ever going to wear clothes again?” Billy asked after he had rolled the last of his hot dog around in his mouth, pushing it out every now and then from between his lips, as Josh had watched, licking his lips, imagining that was his own cock in Billy’s mouth.

“Depends,” he replied.

“Yeah? depends on what?”

“Well. would hate to not be ready for you, when you get the urge.”

“What, you still want more do you?”

Billy lay back on his arms, his legs now spread straight out, one leg on either side of Josh’s body.

“I always want more of you.”

Josh was smiling and now he stared down at the bulge in Billy’s jeans.

“Greedy little pig aren’t you?

“All you country boys are sure horny.”

“Are we? You should know, you were one once yourself.”

“Yeah, but that was a long time ago.”

“Why did you leave?”

Josh could see Billy’s face harden, his eyes clouded over and he seemed to be lost in the grip of a past nightmare. His chest heaved a couple of times and his breathing was rather short and laboured as he sat there, saying nothing but telling a great deal.

Josh reached across, gently placing his hand on Billy’s leg. He could

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feel a small shudder as his hand touched the pant leg. He looked at Billy, who seemed to slowly come back to the present. He smiled at Josh and leaned forward, clasping both of Josh’s hands into his own.

“It doesn’t matter why, thing is, all that really matter’s now is now, just you and me and nothing else.”

With that he let go, and stood up, a foot from Josh, and he took his shirt off, tossing it to the ground. Slowly he moved his hands down to his pants, where he undid his jeans and then carefully, he lowered them, exposing his hard cock to Josh’s vision. Billy hadn’t put any underwear on when he had gotten dressed and he now stood naked, in front of Josh.

Josh’s own cock had sprung to full erection as soon as Billy had started to undress. He watched with his eyes widening as he took in the tall body in front of him. He loved the way his hair flowed, the way his whole body was so perfectly proportioned. When Billy’s hard cock had popped out from the lowered jeans, he licked his lips and knew that he wanted every part of Billy, and wanted to desperately give him everything he wanted.

“Billy, I want that, I want it inside me,” he said as the pants fell to the floor. He looked up into Billy’s eyes as he softly spoke his desire. He was rubbing his own cock now, feeling the heat from it, and he felt a strange ache in his ass, as if it was signalling him, telling him that it wanted it’s turn at being a part of Billy.

Billy looked down at Josh, watching his hands gently tugging at his own hard cock. He saw the eyes pleading for his case, and saw the legs, open as if inviting him in.

“You sure? It’ll hurt you know.”

“I don’t care, I just want you… all of you Billy.”

Billy didn’t say another word. He reached down, to lift Josh up and then he led him to the bed. As Josh lay down, he went and turned off the lights, and rummaged around in his pack, and brought some wafer like packages to the night stand. He then searched some more and brought out a small tube of something which he lay beside the bed.

Billy kissed Josh on the lips, lightly and gingerly, as if he was touching a fragile package of china. He kissed his chin, then his neck as his hands gently rubbed Josh’s body. He moved his hands down the slender muscular body, playing softly with each nipple as he kissed the neck, licking the hollow. He could feel Josh squirm under his hands and he could feel the hard cock pushing against his stomach. He kept on moving down, touching him all over and he could feel Josh’s hands twisting on the bed, as he groaned.

He moved down now, his legs dangling over the edge of the bed. His mouth was kissing the soft pubic hairs, and he could feel the heat coming form the thick hard cock that was pushing against his chin, as

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his hands massaged the long legs, spreading them open wider. He brought his knees up and sat to a side, resting and pinning one of Josh’s legs. He then started to gently rub the balls as his tongue licked the hard cock. He licked it like an ice cream cone, going up the long hard shaft, up to the throbbing cock head, then licking the tip, tasting the oozing pre-cum. Josh was squirming, his body on fire as Billy licked his cock.

Josh kept moaning now, knowing he was going to cum but he wanted to get fucked, and he tried to hold on, willing Billy to stop working on his cock and do his ass.

“Please, Billy take me, please I want you, oh, gawd, please take me,” he whispered.

“In time Josh, I’ll give you what you want, but I want your milk first.”

Billy started to wrap his lips around the hot cock, his hands now pushing and poking at Josh’s balls. He started to slide one hand up and down the warm ass crack, feeling the pink hole lightly as his fingers passed over it. He could feel Josh try to push his ass down, try to take the moving fingers into himself. He started to move his mouth now, slowly down the throbbing cock, gently squeezing it with his lips. Then, as his mouth touched the soft hairs, he would start to pull back, slowly going back up the hot cock, still holding it tightly between his lips, his tongue now resting firmly against the under side of the cock, feeling the thick vein there throb.

His fingers started to push harder inside the ass cheeks. He could feel the balls shaking as he lightly played with them, while his mouth kept its grip on the jerking cock. Josh oozed lots of pre-cum as he kept his lips firm on the cock, still moving up and down slowly. He could feel the body twisting under him, he could hear Josh moaning louder with each passing second. He knew it would be soon, and he braced himself, as he continued to slide his mouth up and down. He could feel the ass trying to squeeze his fingers and this time, as he passed the hot pink hole, he stopped, his fingers, two of them, started to circle the sphincter muscle, feeling the soft moist skin moving under his fingers; and then as his mouth reached the pubic hairs once more, he thrust quickly with his fingers, sending both of them straight up into the pink hole, right up to his knuckles.

Josh cried out as his asshole was suddenly penetrated. He didn’t know which way to move, his body ached as it wanted to push upwards and thrust his cock deeper into Billy’s mouth while his ass wanted to push downwards to swallow the two fingers pushing at it. Suddenly he had no choices left, the hard fingers were inside him, and his whole body shook with the entrance. He groaned and moaned, his hips twisting under the pressure of the two fingers inside him. His cock jerked hard inside the hot mouth of Billy. His balls jumped up hard, and

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his head flew back. His arms flayed in the air, his hands clenching and then unclenching as a tremendous tremor roared through his whole body. His eyes were shut tight and yet he could see exploding bursts of blues and reds.

Billy felt like he was riding an out of control earthquake. Josh’s body was jerking and shimming, every part of him was jerking and he could feel the sudden pressure in the cock, he could feel it quivering, inside his mouth and he tightened his grip, his lips pushing hard, as Josh started to shoot his load of hot boy cum into the waiting mouth. As the first taste of the sweet milk flooded his mouth, Billy started to wiggle his two fingers inside the tight asshole, and he was rewarded with even more gyrations from Josh.

Josh’s hands were suddenly on Billy’s head. He was pushing the head down harder onto his exploding cock as he pushed his ass down onto the two fingers buried inside. He groaned as his cum came flooding into Billy’s mouth, a stream of milky white cum dripping out of each corner now, as his mouth was full, even though he was swallowing as fast as he could. Billy had never met anyone who could cum so much. His own body was aching as he continued to drain the still quivering cock in his mouth. His fingers continued their deep probing of the tight asshole, and he could feel Josh’s body tremble.

Josh was panting now. His whole body was aching. He felt Billy’s mouth slowly let go of his softening penis, feeling the air cool the now released cock. He knew it was still covered in his own cum, and the ache in his ass was even stronger now, even though the two probing fingers were slowly being removed. Josh’s ass trembled as the tips of Billy’s fingers pulled out, and he let out a long deep sigh. His ass felt so empty but he didn’t have time to think about it. He could feel Billy move up and felt his body sit on his chest. He opened his eyes to see Billy’s hard cock by his mouth.

Billy reached across Josh’s still shaking body, and grabbed a small plastic package. He then kept his cock at Josh’s mouth, gently pushing it forward against the trembling lips. Josh opened his mouth and slowly and carefully Billy pushed his cock into the warm mouth. He pushed it very slowly, letting Josh get used to it, and he felt Josh’s tongue gently lick the cock. He shuddered at the touch, but held on, letting the tongue lick the whole cock.

He pulled out, then reached down with a round plastic disk. He pushed it onto the tip of his cock, still only inches from Josh’s mouth. Josh stared at the throbbing pink cock, he saw the thin lines around the head, and he could see the glistening saliva on the head. He wanted that cock badly, his whole body was now aching for it, and he waited, and watched.

His eyes widened as he saw the plastic disk and he could see it rest

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against the throbbing cock head. He licked his lips, and his body trembled as he realized that he was going to soon be receiving that cock in his asshole.

Billy rolled the condom onto his cock head. He rolled it down so that it was snugly on, but only down to just under the cap of his cock head. He then leaned forward, his hands now above Josh’s shoulders. Gently he pushed his hard cock up to Josh’s lips, and started to push them in.

“Keep your lips tight,” he said, as he pushed in.

Josh opened his mouth a little, to let the huge cock start to penetrate. He tasted the strange rubber as the cock head slid in, then his lips felt the still rolled up edge as the cock pushed in more. He tightened his lips and felt the rubber roll down the cock in front of his lips, and his body jerked as he realized he was pushing the condom down the long shaft.

Billy groaned softly as he felt Josh lips around his cock and he concentrated on keeping control. He could feel the rubber sheath as it was pushed down his shaft by Josh’s lips. His own body trembled with excitement as he slowly pushed the cock in. Finally he could feel Josh’s lips against his pubic hairs, and he knew the cock was deep inside the mouth. He could feel the heat and he wiggled his hips a bit.

Slowly now, he pulled his cock back out, until just the head was inside, then he pushed it back in, and he did it several times, each time taking his time as Josh’s saliva coated the throbbing cock and the thin rubber sheath.

Finally he pulled his wet cock out of the mouth. He then quickly got off of Josh’s body, and with a strong push, he managed to turn him over onto his stomach. He lifted the ass up and Josh seemed to understand his needs, and rose up to his knees, burying his head into his arms. Josh’s ass was now firmly up in the air, and Billy carefully but quickly spread the legs wider to open his ass up even more.

Billy opened the tube of gel, spreading some onto his fingers and then he reached down, quickly covering his throbbing cock with it. He then spread some more onto his fingers, and he opened the raised ass cheeks with his other hand. With a soft motion, he pushed his fingers into the open ass crack, gently coating the inside cheeks with the gel. Slowly he worked his fingers around the pink hole, coating it, then he gently pushed inwards, his two fingers entering the muscle easily. He gently pushed them deep inside, coating the inner walls with the gel. He pushed them in an out a few times, making sure the hole was well coated.

Josh was groaning constantly now. His whole body was aching, his cock was once again getting hard. He could feel his heart start to race. His breathing was getting difficult. He tried to look back, to watch, and

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each movement of his head made his ass move and he felt a new sensation with each motion. He was feeling nervous, waiting, but he could tell that he was about to reach new heights, and he started to get excited, wanting Billy to hurry now, his nervousness lost.

Billy pulled his two fingers out of the hole, and slid his body up to rest on Josh’s raised ass. His hard cock was now pushing against Josh’s ass, and he reached down with one hand, bringing the huge throbbing penis up, pushing it between the ass cheeks until it rested on the small tight pink hole. He wedged it in, feeling the head throb as it touched Josh’s hole. His own body started to tremble, his heart started to increase its rate, he could hear the beat inside his head, the roar of his heart as he readied himself.

Josh felt the pressure against his hole as Billy brought his huge cock up the middle of his cheeks. He tensed up slightly, feeling his muscles tighten. He also felt his heart beat faster, his breathing becoming irregular. His eyes were shut tight as awaited his desire’s fulfilment.

Billy could feel Josh tighten up, and with one hand now holding his own throbbing cock, he reached around, to gently fondle Josh’s own fully erect cock. ‘Man this kid was hot,’ he thought as he felt the huge cock in his hand, and with that thought he pushed in, his hips firmly moving in, his cock head now spreading slowly the tight pink hole.

Suddenly, Billy pushed hard, sending his cock past the resisting sphincter muscle, pushing hard inside, sending waves of shock through Josh’s body. He pushed harder and dug his cock deep into the virgin ass, feeling every muscle inside resist, each one trying to stop the inward push of his aching cock.

Josh cried out in surprise and pain as the foreign object went flying past his asshole. He felt his ass shake under the sudden jab, and it went running through his whole body. He could feel a sudden filling of his insides, feel his muscles tighten even further as the huge cock pushed in. Finally the huge cock was fully inside him, and he was feeling like he never felt before. His head spun, as it tried to dig itself down into his arms. He quivered all over by the feeling in his ass.

Billy felt his cock push in, felt his balls slap the ass cheeks and he stopped. He lay on top of Josh, letting his body get used to the large pole inside. He could hear Josh’s rapid breathing slow down now, he could feel the warmth inside wrapping around his cock. Slowly he raised himself. He placed his hands on the small of Josh’s back as he gently and slowly started to pull his hips back, bringing with it his long hard cock. He could feel tremors pass through Josh’s body and he could hear Josh now moaning softly.

“Oh yes Billy, yes, oh gawd this is so good, please don’t stop, oh please billy, aaaaaah it, oh yes…”

Josh couldn’t speak anymore, he barely managed to whisper his

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needs to Billy as his body quivered with the feeling of the cock inside his body. His whole body was shaking, his blood was racing from every part of his body, all heading down or up, towards his throbbing cock that dangled between his upraised legs.

Billy heard the soft pleading of Josh and he needed no further encouragement. He sent his hips forward now, faster this time, and his balls slapped harder on Josh’s shaking ass cheeks. He pushed in, grinding his hips this time as they touched the hot flesh. He shut his eyes as he pulled back once more.

His hands were firmly gripping Josh’s waist as he thrust himself into the hot ass. His brain no longer thinking of anything but tearing into the hot ass. Billy was sweating now. Drops of his sweat coated the back of Josh, who was also starting to sweat.

His body shook with each thrust of Billy’s hips against the virgin ass. Josh was groaning loudly, he tossed his head back once or twice as the huge thick cock buried itself deeper into the warm ass.

Billy could feel the soft velvet insides give and widen with each hard thrust. His balls kept slapping faster against the ass cheeks. His fingers dug into the warm flesh of Josh’s hips, as he steadied himself. His cock was jerking hard inside, seeking to go deeper with each push down. He could feel his balls tightening up, and he could start to feel his own blood travel from his arms down his spine, and into his plunging cock. He could feel his blood push up from his legs, making them feel like rubber, to join the flow from his arms, and gush towards his aching cock.

Every muscle in his body ached, they were stretched taut now, as he pounded the firm ass beneath him. His hands were shaking on the slender waist, and his eyes saw nothing but dark flashes of purple as he kept his cock ramming into Josh’s ass. He slammed his hips down again and again, and now he twisted himself, forcing his hips to swivel in a circle as they ground into the shaking ass, feeling his cock twist inside the warm tunnel of Josh’s hole, feeling his own body shake with the motion, his head now arched backwards as he thrust again and again into the willing asshole. Soft moans and whispered words were coming from Josh, but he was unable to hear them, his own head was now filled with a roaring sound of his blood rushing from everywhere to his cock. He shuddered as he thrust in once more, felt his pubic hairs brush against the hot flesh, felt his balls slap the underside of that flesh, and he yelled out loud now, his whole body shook again and again, his arms lost their strength and he collapsed onto the upraised backside of Josh, his cock jerking hard inside as it dug deep. Billy’s legs were twitching uncontrollably as they shot straight out.

Josh lost his ability to talk, he knew he was groaning and he was yelling something but all he could hear was a roar. He felt a sudden

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weight against his back that drove him down, his legs shot out towards the bottom of the bed and his arms flung forward. His body collapsed onto the bed as he felt a sudden throbbing inside his asshole. He was sure he could feel the cock head near his throat as the throbbing and jerking inside continued. His legs pushed out and opened wider as he felt Billy fall on top of him. His heart pounded loudly inside his chest as he heard a loud animal cry of pure pleasure and joy echo in his ears.

Billy’s whole body trembled as he shot his load, wishing it was flooding the warm wonderful insides of Josh. Instead, he felt it fill the condom and coat his own cock. He shook as it shot again, and again, as his milk came flooding out, his whole body continued to jerk violently as if in a death dance. His arms had no feelings in them as they flopped around on the bed, still touching Josh’s sweaty body. His legs quivered as if they were a bowl of Jell-O that was being shook. He could feel his balls tight up against the sticky ass of Josh.

Slowly the deafening roar inside his head subsided as his body ended its wild jerking motion. He could start to feel his blood receding from his groin as his limbs started to tingle. Reaching down with one shaking hand, he held onto his softening cock as he pulled back, taking the spent cock out of the quivering white flesh that was Josh’s ass.

As he came out, he rolled onto his back, off of Josh’s still trembling body. He stared up towards the ceiling seeing a brilliant explosion of orange as he tried to gather himself together. Never, in all of his years had he felt so drained and so happy. He had one arm extended over the shaking body of Josh, when he felt it gently moved away.

Josh rolled onto his side, pushing away the exhausted arm of Billy. He had never felt such joy as he did now, and as he rolled over to look at Billy’s spent body, he saw the softening cock, the condom still on, full of Billy’s cum. He reached down with one hand, gently touching the still warm cock. It twitched as he touched it, and then he stood up on his knees, moved over the bed to bend over the cock. With a gentle pull he felt the rubber sheath start to slide off the soft penis. Billy’s cum coated the cock and large pools of the milk were clotting on his dark pubic hairs.

Josh bent down, and started to lick at the pubic hairs, licking and swallowing the cum that matted the hair. Then he ran his tongue along the cock shaft, licking it as he went all around the shaft, then up its sides, tasting and swallowing the cum coated cock. As his tongue licked the soft penis, he felt himself shiver and he felt a tremor run through Billy’s body. He saw the legs twitch and shake as he licked every drop of cum off the hot penis, now once again hard. He licked greedily at the piss slit, tasting the still warm cum there, a last drop oozing out.

Billy placed his shaking hand on the top of Josh’s blond head, gently caressing the hair as he felt the tongue lick his cock clean of his

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own cum. He shivered and felt his whole body tremble as his cock was licked clean. He felt an enormous warmth in his chest, and he looked down at the blond head bobbing on his cock, and he knew that for the first time in his tortured life that he was in love with someone who actually loved him back, and loved him for being just him. He sighed deeply as he felt the head rest against his stomach, and he slowly drifted off to sleep, his arm now draped across the back of Josh.

Josh finished licking the cock, cleaning it of every drop of cum, and he rested his head on the flat stomach of Billy’s still rumbling body. He felt the soft touch of Billy’s hand on his hair and he closed his eyes. He had never felt so full, so complete as he did right then as he drifted off to sleep.

Josh looked up, and handed his glass towards Darren.

“How about a refill?”

“Sure.”

Darren got off the couch and took the now empty glass and proceeded to refill it with more of his good brandy. He was torn, uncertain, as to what he should do. He had asked for this, and his heart ached as he handed Josh back his now full snifter.

“You really loved him didn’t you?” he asked as their hands touched.

“Yeah, I did.”

Josh looked up to Darren, tears rolling down his face as he saw Billy’s face before him. The eyes that once laughed, no longer laughing, the smile that made his heart skip a beat, no longer visible.

“Yes I really did,” he echoed.

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