Date: Wed, 16 May 2018 22:46:08 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Sugar Babies chapter 4 SUGAR BABIE By Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson MDiv, DMin DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Complaints, compliments and comments to Revjpgibson@hotmail.com Pics and stories on Facebook Jesse Penfield https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100014920153522 Follow on Twitter https://twitter.com/jesse_penfield @Jesse Penfield Please consider donating to Nifty. I have and you should too. If you enjoy these kinds of stories, this home for them needs your support. FOUR David's buds partied hard. Hard. There was bourbon at the house by the liter, beer, pot and they consumed it heavy and fast. Old Allman Brothers played on vinyl on the ancient stereo and they laughed and talked as they got drunker and drunker. David was the butt end of a bunch of stories. He had apparently been a hell raiser when he was younger and that he was gay was nothing to this group. That he had a boy toy with him was nothing. THey trashed him and they trashed themselves and I laughed hard, laughing more and more the drunker I got. We didn't fuck that night even though we shared a bed. I was hung over as I headed back to my dorm and David headed back home. My head hurt and I was cross and irritable since we had partied until nearly 4 am. Jacob was there on his bed as I came in, reading something school related. "You were out with David?" "Yeah" I said "You know he's just using you, right? He just wants to have sex with you and then dump you" I didn't really want to have this conversation. I hoisted my self on my bunk. "Maybe I want to have sex with him and then I dump him" "Whatever" Jacob said. THen he paused for a long minute. "You know, I saw you. That night. I was awake." I didn't say anything just then. But then, staring at the ceiling I told him that I thought he might have been. Then, bending down to see him I asked if it had turned him on. He paused. "I'm not gay" "Okay" I said, relaxing back on the bed. Neither of us said anything for a while. I stared at the ceiling and contemplated a nap. Then underneath me, he stirred. He stood up. "Yeah" Jacob said. "Yeah, it did. In a way" I looked at him. "Things are fucked up, huh?" "Yeah. You like him? David?" I took in a big lungful of air. "Yeah, I guess. Yeah. It's not like we are going to get married or anything but I like that he is confident and aggressive and he knows what he wants and goes for it. The sex is hot as hell, too" Jacob stared down at the floor. "You don't think he's taking advantage of you?" That is the question isn't it? "I guess he is in a way" I said. "It's really not even that serious" "Okay" Jacob said. So, I guess I could read into that whatever I wanted. What I did read into it is that he is gay, he was turned on by what happened, and I think he has a crush on me but is kind of disappointed that I would have sex just to have sex. I think for him, he has this romantic illusion of it being the his one true love, that whoever it is that takes his cherry is to be his knight in shining armor. That's not my gig. I feel like just because I don't have a boyfriend doesn't mean I can't get laid. That's stupid. Plus, i think if he ever fucks, he'll see things differently. Guys like to fuck. Jacob was getting more and more into the goth thing. Wearing T shirts for and listening to obscure arty bands, the nail polish, now eye makeup, that sort of shit. He's cute and he pulls it off but he is definitely trying some new boundaries with his freedom. I also made up my mind too. I made an appointment and got an HIV test and started on Prep, on Truvada. I'm a gay man. I'm gonna fuck and maybe not always with a condom. It's time to be realistic. The next time I heard from David, he let me know that he was flying down to Orlando for the weekend in his private plane and he could stop over here on the way if I wanted to go. I hadn't been home since school started and I did actually kind of miss my mom. By car, it's over 5 hours each way. I wasn't planning to do that for weekend trips, so his offer was a nice surprise. He told me what to do, going to the general aviation terminal and he would meet me there when he landed from Atlanta. He was making a stop just to pick me up. He was flying this turboprop plane, I was suprised because I didn't have to go through security. He just came inside and got me and we went out to the plane. THe plane had 6 seats but I got to sit up in the cockpit with him. which was cool. YOu get to see more up there and I think I might try to take flying lessons when I can afford it. When we landed in Orlando, I called Uber for a ride to my Mom's house but it took Uber a while to get there as it was Friday night. David told me to call him Saturday if I wanted to go out. I told him I might but I would see him Sunday morning anyway. I thought I might hunt up some of my friends to go out. Turns out that none of the ones I really wanted to see were even in town or not busy. It's not even been 6 months since graduation and all my friends for life have moved on and made new friends. Kind of like me. So I called David. He told me to come by the store. I may have been paranoid but I thought that they looked at me funny when I went in and asked to see David, like I was some vapid boy toy or an escort or something. Maybe he's fucked a lot of young guys, I don't know. Anyway, when he came out, he was smiling and hugged me, and introduced me to the manager. He showed me around the store -- the halloween costumes, the sexy outfits for women, the porn selection in one room, the leather area, the lube and sex toys and underwear, all of it. "You know, it you hadn't called, I was going to have fun at Club Orlando" David said. Then he smiled. "It might be fun if you came too." "Yeah, that'd cool" I said. I know what it is. It is a bathhouse. A place where guys go to have anonymous sex. Part of me always wanted to go there, just to see. I figured it would be better with David. It was dark when we finished dinner and pulled into the parking lot. There were a dozen cars or more and David seemed happy. I think he wanted to show me off. I was nervous but also super curious. Places like this have a reputation of being a skanky, sleazy dive with scary men but sleazy had some appeal, i have to admit. Just inside the door was a window. David stopped and paid, getting a towel for us both after we both presented iD's. He looked at mine carefully. I'm just 3 months past 18 and I look younger. He got a locker for me and a room for him. The door behind me buzzed and I opened it. The locker room was beyond and David told me to go to 140 when I was done undressing. The door was open. I stepped inside but left the door open. A guy passed by and looked in. "Let me see you" David said. I undid my towel and tossed it on the bed. I wasn't hard but I was definitely soaking up the super charged sexuality in the place. I liked it. David sat on the bed and I got in front of him. He put my dick in his mouth. That did the trick. I got hard in no time. He was too, stroking himself as he sucked me. I thought about reaching over and closing the door but decided against it. I didn't care who saw and I thought David didn't either. He wanted to show me off. "Porn theathre or man cave?" "Whatever you want, Daddy" I said There were two rows of half benches and a row of a full bench facing a screem showing four different porn flicks. There were two men in there when we rounded the corner: an older hispanic guy, pretty fit, and an obese white guy wrapped in an oversized towel. I followed David to the top row. I undid my towel and stroked myself. The porn was hot. A couple of guys came in, watched us a little bit, both me and David stroking ourselves but none made a move. We went around to the dark area in back. It was pitch black except for a little light where the opening was. I stepped inside and David pressed me against the wall. I think there was someone else in there as I sensed movement. "I could fuck you all night long" David said, whispering in my ear. "Cool" I said. "But not here. An audience would be cool" "Come on" he said. "Just carry your towel" The mancave was outside and in the mid fall night, the air was heavy and still and muggy. Being naked was infiniely better than clothed. It was dark and forbidding. Wood panelled and definitely not for children. We stepped through the thick plastic slats, entering in and took a right to a large room with a sling. One day, I thought, I'll have the guts to get in it and take all comers but not tonight. There was a monitor there, playing one of the porn videos. I watched a little before David moved me along. There was another smaller room on that end of the building connecting to another on the side closest to the main building. It was a like a loop around. In this room, there was not a monitor but David sank down on the L shape bench and I sat next to him. There was a bald man on the far end, towel open, stroking his long hard dick. I stared at it. He looked over at me. I didn't turn away. He didn't make a move, not then anyway, but I continued to watch thim as I stroked myself. Eventually, he scooted down to where we were. He reached out to touch me. I let off my dick and his hand went around it. I took his in my hand. That didn't last long. He leaned over and began to suck me. "This cool?" I asked David. "Hot as hell. You're 18. You don't need my permission" David said. "But you are going to fuck me?" "Oh yeah" David said. In a few, there was somebody sucking David too. That was kind of a turn on. Watching him get pleasured. Another man came and stood in front of me as my bald guy contrinued to suck laid out on the vinyl bench. I sucked the new guy. Then David gently pushed everybody away. He lead me by the hand around the maze and back into the building. I still just carried my towel with me. We went back to the cubicle and he closed the door. I was still hard and pulled me tight against him. We kissed and manhandled my ass and my hardon pressed between us. "You lubed up?" "No" I said "Do it. Next time through, you are getting fucked." There were men interested in me. Young, lean, pretty well hung. They looked. I was proud of that. They envied David. It fed his vanity. I stayed naked. Let them see. You aren't young for long after all. Show off and enjoy it. We walk the long way, his hands on my ass as we go. We check out the porn theatre but don't linger. In the mancave, there is an alcove just as you enter the big room. THere was movement in there and it is very dark with just some ambient light through the wood panels. We enter. There is a guy on the platform in the center of the room getting fucked. I could barely see it - hear it better - but I envied him. I get up next to the platform and reach out, trying to find the bottom's dick. I want to stroke it. But I am disappointed that it isn't hard like mine is when I get fucked. As I stand there, there hands on me, not David's I think. One of the guys makes me turn around and he sinks to his knees and starts to suck me. At first, I don't know where David is and I am little frightened, like he is my protector in this den of evil, but I think I see him off in the corner getting a blow job himself. We make our way out, down the maze. There are more men now than before. They eye me. They eye David. It is lust. I smile. It's fun. I let a few touch me, stroke me. I let themn suck me, just a little but I am horned up and I want it. I want David, though. There are guys in cubicles with the doors open, laying prone. I suppose they are saying to anybody that wants to they will get fucked. I have the guy I want with me. We go to his cubicle and I get on the bed. "Open or closed?" he asksed "Open" I say He mounts me missionary style, bareback. My first bareback ever. I guess it is better for him. It is the same for me. That great fullness down there. I am hard as a rock, I will be until I come. Then even after. David's weight on me. It feels good. I can peek past him as he fucks me. There are a couple guys lingering in the hall as I get fucked slowly, easy, gentle. "Fuck me hard, David." I say "Fuck me hard this time. You can fuck me later slow" "That what you want, kid?" "Fuck me like a man" He did too. I didn't have to tell him twice. He screwed up his face into a mean countenance and pushed his weight forward, and started to pile drive me. "OH, that's it. Fuck me hard, Daddy" I call out The guys in the hall are pulling on the rods. Cool. Another comes up and stops. One of them leaves. My ass feels good and I am turned on as shit knowing we have an audience, which is totally weird but a definite turn on. He pounds me, hard, and I grunt because it feels so fucking good. I flail on my hard dick as he does it. I stop looking outside and look at my lover, muscular and hairy, masculine, and he fucks me hard but then he leans down and kisses me even though his hips don't break stride. David reaches down and strokes ny hard cock as he fucks me. He strokes it rough and fast and feel like I am losing control. There are new guys out there and they are horned up, watching us. I feel it coming. "Oh God, " I call out. David doesn't stop. He just keeps pulling and fucking I can't control it and have no power. David is in control of my pleasure and that is what I want. He pulls it and I must have looked in pain but he doesn't stop. Too late now. "Ohhh fuuuck" I nearly scream as I explode, big huge spurts of jizz shoot out, coating my torso. A second or two later, David explodes in my ass and I feel the wetness of man's cum leaking out for the first time. The show over, we go and shower, out in the open of course, and I clean out my hole. We are relaxing in the hot tub outside. I am sitting on his lap as the warm water bubbles around us. "You know there is a bathhouse in Atlanta?" David said "Really" "Sure. Flex Spa. And a gay sex club. If that's what turns you on." I lean forward. "It does and it does you too" "We'll have to go" "Absolutely" I say. "This is fun. But, um, David, you promised you would fuck me slowly and I got a curfew so, maybe, we need to get busy doing that" He laughed. "You still horny?" I smile and nod. "Yeah" "Let's see what we can do stud"