Date: Sat, 7 Mar 2009 19:26:00 -0500 (GMT-05:00) From: John Charles Subject: Jock Next Door Chapter Seven Copyright 2009 by John Charles All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for strictly personal enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. However based on real events and places, "Jock Next Door" is strictly fictional. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. As in real life, the sexual themes unfold gradually. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author at Johncharles2001@earthlink.net This story contains descriptions of sexual contact between males, both adults and teenagers. As such, it is homoerotic fiction designed for the personal enjoyment of legal, hopefully mature, adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, if those in power and/or those whom you trust treat it as illegal, or if it would create irresolvable moral dilemmas in your life, please leave. Finally, remember that maturity generally demands safe sex. Jock Next Door -- Chapter 7 The Consumer Electronics Show (CES) is a huge event taking up the entire Las Vegas Convention Center with huge booths, floor displays, flash and glitter. Open only to company insiders, the show is meant to display the next new things in toys, games, large screen television, hand held electronics of all types, cell phones; virtually everything electronic. To a novice, the show is chaotic. To the seasoned attendee, the show is nothing more than that -- a show. Take in as much as you can and enjoy everything in the process, was Hank's motto. He knew, from past experience, that companies would be giving lots of things away, having many drawings, and just about forcing their products on you. He's been to this show just about every year for the past 15 years, so he's seen it all. To Steve, the show was wildly exciting. He had never been so close to new products in his life. His modest family situation meant he was not privy to the latest and greatest gadgets. He had lots of toys, but never the hottest nor the newest. Now he was playing with stuff before anyone else even knew it existed. "This place is hot, Hank. I could spend a week in here just looking and playing." "Yup, it can be addicting but it wears on you after you've done it a few times. Let's go to the companies I have to see first. Then we can play without fear that I may have missed someone I need to see." That set the plan in motion. Hank had a list of booths to visit which took up a full day and a half. Once completed, Hank and Steve would have another day and a half for their fun. They got back to their room around 5:30 on Wednesday with bags of stuff. Even though Hank was visiting client booths, they still had time to check out some other booths as they walked around. Everyone wanted to give Hank something to take home and test. He was, after all, a hot engineering commodity, in the eyes of the electronic world. Steve was in awe. "Does everyone know you Hank? I mean, we couldn't walk down an aisle without someone pulling you into their booth. And just look at all this stuff. We have thousands of dollars of toys they shoved on you." "It can get a bit much, after a while. Understand that I am involved in quite a few new inventions and product development programs. These guys just want me to see that they have something worthwhile, too. And, it gives me lots of new toys to play with. Usually I take them to the office and share them with the other guys. I cannot use all of this stuff by myself." Steve looked at Hank as if he was from another planet. "Are you kidding me? You just give this stuff away to the guys at work? I would kill to get my hands on the newest stuff, like this, each year" remarked Steve as he worked through all the new toys they had accumulated on their first day. "Wow, this is fantastic. Promise me that you'll at least let me play with some of this stuff before you give it all away." Hank was trying very hard not to laugh at Steve's comments. He really like him and didn't want to make him feel bad. "Listen, the guys back home will be expecting some of this stuff to test and explore. But, I'll give you first divs. If there is anything you want, just put it aside and it's yours. OK?" You would have thought that Hank just offered Steve a million dollars from the look on his face. "Oh my God, really, I can really play with any of this stuff?" "No, you can have it. I don't have to bring it all back to the shop. And we still have over two full days to get more. Just let me know what you want and I'll see what I can do to get you a working sample." Luckily for Hank, he was close to the bed to catch Steve as he jumped on him. They both fell backwards onto the bed as Steve kissed and hugged Hank to death. Hank pulled Steve to his feet and told him to strip so they could take a shower and get ready for dinner. Hank had plans and reservations for the evening that Steve didn't know about. Although Hank prepared an itinerary for Steve to see, he purposefully left some items out of the book. Steve did an exotic strip tease for Hank, and then took all of Hank's clothes off, too. Hank was fully aroused by that point, so Steve grabbed Hank's cock and pulled him to the shower. They washed each other's body and gave each other a mind numbing blow job. When they finished, dried off and dressed, Hank took Steve to dinner. Reservations for two at the SW Steakhouse in the Wynn would set the theme for the night. Dinner was not only spectacular, it was filled with laughter and was highlighted when the star chef David Walzog visited the dining room and chatted with the guests. He spotted Hank and Steve and made his way to their table. Hank stood, shoot David's hand, and introduced both Steve and himself. Chef David chatted with them as if he had known them all his life. The chat lasted only a few minutes, but it was enough to put Steve into heaven's gate. After dinner, Hank and Steve wandered through the Wynn, window ogling and joking about many of the items they saw. Hank was actually guiding Steve to the theater located at the end of the shopping corridor. Once there, he presented Steve with tickets to Le Reve a show performed in a one million gallon water tank. The theater was built around the tank in such a way that no seat was more than 40 feet from the water. Needles to say, the show was spectacular and Steve was, once again, in awe. This boy thought he died and went to heaven. Upon returning to their room, Steve, once again, did a very erotic strip for Hank. Then, turned around, bent over exposing his naked bubble but to his best friend and lover. Putting his hand through his legs, Steve began to finger fuck his own ass, moaning and bubbling about how wonderful it would be to have a real hard cock in his ass instead of his fingers. Hank, delirious with lust, knelt down behind Steve and began to eat Steve's ass driving Steve totally insane with pleasure. Hank pushed Steve down to his knees and continued to eat his ass, driving his tongue in as deeply as it would go. While eating Steve's ass, Hank managed to get out of his clothes. He, like Steve, was leaking so much precum it was puddleing on the carpet. Without notice, Hank picked Steve up, laid him on the bed doggie style, and shoved his hard cock into Steve's begging ass. Both Hank and Steve moaned their lust together. This first coupling of the night didn't last long as they, both, were almost over the edge before Hank mounted his boy. They cuddled into each other until their breathing returned to normal. Hank smiled as he looked into Steve's eyes. "You are the most wonderful thing that has ever come into my life. Promise me that you will stay with me forever." "You make me so happy, Hank, I cannot imagine being with anyone other than you. In all my wildest dreams, I never imagined that life could be this fantastic. I want to be with you forever, if you'll have me. Both men teared up and hugged each other as if their lived depended on it. The night was filled with hot sex. It seemed as if neither Hank nor Steve could get enough of each other. The morning alarm was a horrible return to reality. Day two of the show was similar to day one. Hank visited the booths on his list and made it his mission to get sample products of stuff he thought Steve would really enjoy. Some things were just too big to carry, so he made arrangements to have them shipped back home. Steve managed to see some wild new gadgets. Some were fascinating, while others were just plain dumb. He wondered why anyone would spend millions of dollars creating some of those items. He also wondered if they would sell. Much to his surprise, many of the items he disliked were hot commodities to others at the show. No accounting for taste he thought. Once again they returned to their room around 5:30, showered, sucked each other off and dressed for another night on the town. They went to the huge buffet at the Rio where they were able to enjoy lots of different foods and desserts. What was a hilarious surprise for Steve was the overhead circus that moved around the casino and dining areas. At one point he caught a string of beads thrown from one of the overhead performers. "Hank, you used to work in the sporting goods industry. Why did you leave that job and get into high tech?" "Actually I took the job as a product manager in sporting goods because I really like the industry, but I found that my real interests are most satisfied when I am inventing new technology and working with other great engineers on product inventions they feel are worthwhile, too." "Didn't you work on new technology in your last job?" asked Steve as they walked around the casino. "Sure, I had lots of opportunities to develop new products, but most were low tech. I just love the high tech stuff and thus I had to get into this type of a job. Actually this firm is a sister company to my previous employer. So I've maintained retirement benefits all this time. I saw this as an ideal opportunity, took it, and never looked back." As they walked back to their hotel, Hank and Steve wandered through several local shopping areas. One, off the beat strip mall had an adult toy store. Steve was really intrigued and wanted to see what they had, but the sign on the store window said the minimum age to enter is 21. Pouting a bit, Steve told Hank he was disappointed, but was still tremendously enjoying the trip. That gave Hank some ideas. The following two days turned out to be so much fun for both guys. All of Hank's required visited were completed, allowing them to wander and ogle the booths at their leisure. Hank had to remind Steve several times that everything they picked up had to fit in their luggage, carry-ons or had to be shipped. That made it difficult for the trade show newbie. Steve wanted everything he saw. "What are we doing for dinner tonight?" asked Steve at a lull point in the afternoon. "It's going to be an early dinner and an early night for both of us. We have to be up before dawn tomorrow for our next event. Oh, and don't ask, cause I'm not telling you anything." said Hank to a bewildered Steve as they walked toward the exit door. "Just a hint would be good." chided Steve, but Hank refused, giving Steve that `I'm not budging' smile. So they ate dinner is an Italian restaurant in their hotel and hit the bed early. Well it was early for this trip, but that didn't stop them from having some fun in bed. Hank was especially horny tonight and wanted Steve to give him a royal fucking. Steve always enjoyed fucking Hank, but was rarely aggressive enough to make the first move on Hank. Once in bed, they were kissing and caressing each other. Hank took Steve's face in his hands and looked into his eyes, saying "You need to take control sometimes and be the top guy. I love to fuck you and would do it morning, noon and night, but I also love to have your cock in me, sometimes. So, take charge tonight and give me a royal, loving fuck -- I need it really badly." Without saying a word, Steve rolled Hank onto his back and began a full body tongue bath. He kissed and licked every inch of Hank's body from his eye lids to his toes, which he sucked lick he was sucking a cock. Hank was in horny heaven. It was what he needed and Steve was doing a good job. Then Steve turned Hank onto his stomach, spread his legs and started giving his ass cheeks a royal tongue bath. He moved to his crease and lapped up from his balls to the top of his ass, lingering a bit at his hole, then back again. Hank was breathing very hard, squirming, and moaning from Steve's manipulations. Then, without notice or warning, Steve placed his rock hard cock at Hanks entrance and pushed in. Hank almost flew off the bed, not from pain, but from the erotic feeling in his body. Steve played Hank's ass superbly, long dicking him, fast fucking him and twisting his body so Hank felt every inch of his cock. Then he knelt back, removing his cock from Hank's ass and turn him onto his back. Looking Hank in the eyes, Steve said "I love you more than the air I breath." He bent down, kissing Hank for all he was worth, pushed his cock back into Hank's ass and began to fast fuck him. Hank lost it then. His body convulsed so violently that Steve almost got thrown off the bed. Hank shot 6 hard vollies of cum that literally covered both of them. His ass muscles squeezed Steve's cock so tightly that he couldn't move till Hank started to calm down. It only took a few more strokes for Steve to see stars, too, delivering 8 huge loads of boy cum into Hank's now very worked over ass. The two men were still for quite a while, catching their collective breath and coming down from their climactic high. Hank looked into Steve's eyes and said "That, my friend was the most fantastic loving anyone has ever given to me. I am so lucky to have you in my life." They both kissed till they had to get up and get cleaned off. Morning came way too quickly. (Are enjoying this story? Your emails mean a lot to authors, so send me an email and let me know what you think.)