Date: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 07:58:44 -0400 From: Daniel1989a . Subject: Tailor Made-Part 5 Taillor Made-Part 5 I woke up with a start, very surprised I had fallen asleep at all, wondering if everything had been a dream, but I calmed instantly as I heard Justin's sleep sounds beside me. He was laying on his stomach, his right arm sprawled across my chest and knowing that we had both felt so comfortable with each other that we fell asleep warmed my heart. I lay as still as I could, watching how his back rose and fell slightly as he breathed and how the sun shone on his beautiful tanned skin. Suddenly I remembered that although he had slathered me with sun tan lotion, I had not put any on him. Alarmed that I had no idea how long we had been asleep and that he could be getting burned right now, I put my hand on his back and pushed. I then released my hand, looking for the telltale signs of a sunburn and very relieved when I did not see them. His skin was hot, but luckily he already had a deep enough all over tan that he would have to be out for a very long time to burn. I heard his breathing change, become lighter and then he turned his head towards me and asked, "What's up Paul?" I had to smile at the number of answers I could give but then told him, "I was just poking you to make sure you were not getting a sunburn." He gently ran his hand across my chest, smiled and stated, "Thanks, and you can poke me anytime." He raised his eyebrows so much and winked so hard when he said it that I started laughing and seconds later, Justin joined in. It suddenly hit me that I truly did love this boy, or was starting to anyways because he not only turned me on sexually, but he was smart, funny and my concern about his sunburn had been very real. When I looked at him it warmed me right through my entire body and I wanted to be with him , help him, care for him, make him laugh and experience everything with him. Justin's hand on my chest brought me out of my thoughts and when I heard his stomach grumble I asked, "You hungry? How about we get something to eat?" He sat up and said, "Yes, I'm so hungry I could eat a muscleman......." He then smiled, looked down at my crotch and finished, "....or his cock anyways." I started laughing, then grabbed him and climbed on top of him and started running my hands under his arms, which had him laughing hysterically seconds later. His laugh was so infectious that I laughed almost as hard as he did, then I stopped, bent down and kissed his lips, "We should pull some clothes on." He smiled up at me and as I got off he stood with me and we searched around, then pulled our clothes on. We packed up our stuff and walked back to the car, hopped in and hit the road. Justin again gave detailed directions and we pulled into a family run restaurant about 10 minutes later. We sat at one of the outside tables and soon a woman came and handed us menus, then asked, "Can I get you anything to drink?" We both ordered sodas and the woman walked inside to get them as we read the menus. As I read I realised just how hungry I was, so when the woman came back with our drinks I told her, "I'll have the double burger with cheese and bacon, an order of fries and an order of onion rings please." She looked at Justin and asked, "And how about you cutie?" The woman was in her late 50's at least and I saw Justin's face redden a bit at her comment, which reddened even more when he looked up at her and she said, "You have the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, you must drive the girls crazy." Although his face was red, Justin took it well and politely and said, "Thank you Ma'am. I'll have the meatball sub please." She walked away and I said, "She's right, you do have beautiful eyes, damn, you have beautiful everything." This time his face did not redden, instead he seemed proud and happy of my compliment. As we waited for our food I turned the conversation to school, "How do you do in school Justin, what are your best and worst subjects?" I was glad that he seemed happy to be talking about school as he told me, "I get really good grades, usually all A's. I love all the science classes, history, pretty much all of them except math." "But you still get A's in it, even though you don't like it?" He nodded his head for an answer, casually, showing no signs of showing off or arrogance, then asked, "What were your best subjects and how did you do?" "I was not a good student, I passed everything, but a couple of them were very close." Our food arrived a minute later and we both dug in. I watched amazed as Justin devoured his huge meatball sub, then picked at my fries as I ate my burger. I loved that he felt comfortable enough to just take some without asking, and I realised that he was so easy going and natural, that I vowed to be more like him in that way. When we were done eating I asked Justin to get the camera and after he did, the woman came out to get our dishes so I asked her, "Ma'am, would you take a picture of us please?" Justin came and sat beside me and after I put my arm around his shoulder, he did the same to me and the woman took a few pictures, then handed the camera back. She left the check, and after paying and leaving a good tip, we piled back into my car. "Well Justin, you know the area better than me, you decide where we go, back to the beach, anywhere you want." He looked surprised, almost shocked to be in charge of where we went, then he shyly asked, "Really? Anywhere? Ummmm......There's a movie I have been wanting to see, if it's okay with you?" I was surprised, even more so when I learned the movie he wanted to see was an historical, based on true events drama, and not some shoot em up flick like I expceted him to want to see. I had wanted to see the movie myself, so we were soon driving, with his directrions to the theater. It did not take long to get there and after putting the roof up on my car we walked into the air conditoned theater, which felt all the cooler after having been out side all day. We walked to the ticket counter and he surprised me again by buying a ticket for both of us before I could react. I thanked him and then I bought a huge bag of popcorn and two soft drinks, then we walked inside and took seats about halfway to the screen. We talked as we munched popcorn until the lights went out and the movie started. We were pretty much the only two people here and I badly wanted to put my arm around Justin's shoulders. I actually fake yawned, meaning to then put my arm across his shoulders, but when he looked I pulled away, feeling like a little kid getting caught in the cookie jar. He smiled at me, then took my hand and pulled my arm across his shloulders, then leaned his head onto my chest. Once again his straight forward way thrilled me as we settled in and started wathcing the movie. It was very good right from the start and I found myself engrossed in the story so much that when Justin's hand went under my shirt and rested on my abs I almost jumped, but I managed to catch myself and moemnts later I was stroking the back of his head and his neck. There was nothing sexual about it, after a while I even forgot I was doing it as I am sure he did too. When the movie ended, we both sat up, stretched, smiled at each other and headed out to the car, talking about how good the movie had been. It had also been a very long movie which I noticed when I saw the time on my car clock and for the first time a thought entered my mind. "Justin, is it okay....I mean...do your parents know where you are? Do you need to check in or anything?" For the first time since I met him, Justin looked really anxious, bordering on nervous and I wondered if something bad was coming, but he told me, "No, they don't know exactly where I am, but as long as I'm not home too late, they never say anything." I checked his face closely, looking for signs of deceit, but seeing none I knew he was telling the truth, but I also knew there wss more to this story. I wanted to ask, but something about his expression told me he would tell me when he was ready so I said, "Well, if I was your Father I'd want to know where you were going." I saw a tear fall down his cheek out of the corner of my eye as he said, "Anybody would be lucky to have you as a Father." Then I noticed his expression changed and as I relished his compliment he told me, "But I prefer you as my b.....muscleman." I wasn't positive, but pretty sure he had almost said boyfriend and the thought thrilled me that he thought of me that way, because that was how I was thinking of him. The mood had lifted, and I saw he was smiling again as I said, "And I prefer you as anyway you will let me prefer you." Justin laughed at that and I joined him and the rest of the drive back home was light and easy, filled with talk and laughter, as well as a few hillarious jokes that he told. As we got closer to home I felt and I knew Justin did too that neither of us wanted this day to end, so I told him, "This has been a perfect day, the best day I have ever had. And as long as it's good with you, the first of many many more excellant days to come." Justin's face lit up with excitement as he leaned over and kissed my cheek, then said, "It's more than good with me Paul, it better be mandatory. See you tomorrow, thanks for everything today." And just like that he was out of my car and on his way home. I watched him until he was out of sight, then I got a sinking almost hollow feeling in my heart and realised that I missed him already. I did my best to put it out my mind and drove home, made some food, cleaned up and went to bed. The next few days were so busy and hectic, that other than a few quick kisses and feels, Justin and I hardly had anytime together alone. But then fate lended a hand and on Thursday when I got to the store he was practically bouncing up and down he was so excited. He started talking while I was still quite a distance away, then restarted, "My parents are taking my step sisters and brother away for the weekend, I told them I couldn't go because I have to work. So I am free from Friday morning until Sunday dinner time, I was wondering if I could stay at your place?" My heart started pounding at the thought of having him stay over, but I had to be sure, "Justin, there is nothing I would like more, but are you sure you don't want to go with them?" I must not have been very convincing, he must have seen how excited I was because he said, "I'll take that as a yes then?" His over smile was so cute I wanted to kiss him right there on the street as I said, "Damn right it's a huge yes." "Do you need me to bring anything?" I gave him my best smile and said, "Only things you will need, so I guess you don't need to bring any clothes." He smiled wide and asked, "Does that mean you plan on keeping me naked the whole time?" God, the thought of that turned me on so much I was getting hard, then I figured, what the hell and said, "In fact, yes, I do." His smile could not have been bigger as he told me, "Yeah right, I dare you." I winked at him but did not say anythning else, leaving him guessing as we opened the store. The day went by surprisingly fast and I again watched him walk home until he was out of sight. I then almost ran home and put mhself through the hardest workout of my life, then just in case, I washed my sheets and cleaned my place from top to bottom, then beat, fell asleep. The next morning I worked out again, hard, showered and saw Justin leaning against the store window as I got there, a huge smile on his face and an overnight bag in his hand. The day was very busy and time seemed to fly by, surprising me that closing time came so fast. We both raced through our duties, then locked up and for the first time he walked all the way to my place with me. At the fornt door I told hm to wait for a minute and then to knock on the door, he looked surprised but nodded his head. I walked in, my heart pounding with excitement, wondering if he would go through with what I was about to do. Finally I heard him knock, opened the door and said, "Justin, great to see you, come in." He walked inside and I said, "Take your shoes off and here, let me take your bag for you." He handed me his bag, then kicked his shoes off and was about to walk in further when I told him, "Wait. House rule, anybody visiting here under the age of 18, gives up his clothes at the door and doesn't get them back until he leaves." He looked at me, a smile on his face, wondering if I was serious, but I stood there, holding out my hand and felt my heart leap as he started pulling his t-shirt off. As he handed it to me he said, "I wouldn't want to break any rules on my first visit." He smiled, then bent and pulled his shorts off and handed them to me, then I watched him take a deep breath and hook his fingers in the waistband of his briefs, pull them down and off and hand them to me. My mind raced, here he was, beautiful Justin, naked at my front door, already hard and willingly handing over all his clothes. I told him, "Wait here please, I'll just put these away." I thought he would follow me, but he waited as I took his clothes and bag and hid them in a closet, then went back and said, "Okay, as long as you follow the no clothes rule, which means no covering yourself with anything, the place is yours to discover." I stood admiring his beautiful naked body, seeing again that he looked good dressed and naked, damn he would look good anyway at all I thought. And as it hit me that I now had this gorgeous boy, alone for over two days my cock hardened in my jeans. I motioned for him to go ahead of me, wanting to watch his butt as much as possible and after a quick tour of my house, which ended with me showing him my bedroom, he smiled wide and told me, "Only one bed." I wasn't quite sure if he was joking or not, I kind of thought not, but just to be safe, "There's a fold out couch downstairs." He lost his smile momentarily then perked up and asked, "Paul, if it's not too much to ask, how about you show me how you use your work out equipment?" "Sure, would love to, follow me." "Ummmm....Paul......if it's not breaking the rules...can you get my camera for me out of my bag?" I ran my hand though his blond hair, then walked to the cupboard and got, then handed him his camera then led the way down to my exercise room. We had missed this room on the tour and Justin instantly looked around, running his hands over my weights and bars, and even attempted to lift my bench press bar, then sighed and said, "Wow, you life that, I can't even move it, maybe you should teach me to lift weights." "Justin, I've been lifting and working out for a long time, plus I am much taller and heavier than you, there is a lot of weihgt on that bar. I'll help you learn to lift if you want, but personally, I prefer your body just how it is, perfect, toned and hot." "You really think my body is perfect, seriously, I always thought I was too skinny." I ran my hand over his chest and shoulders, loving how his cock bounced as I did and told him, "Justin, I will never lie to you ever. You're not skinny at all, you're slim and you have the kind of toned, defined muscles that turn me on the most. It's up to you, but I would prefer you keet yourself just how you are." His face showed that my words meant a lot to him, then he said, "Okay it's a deal. I'll keep doing what I do to keep my body like this, if you keep doing what makes you so muscular." I told him I would, then I stripped down to my boxers and started going through my routine, working my legs first. I wasn't used to having someone watch me, but Justin kept quiet, and waited until I finished my reps before he said anytihng, "Paul, is it okay if I take pictures please?" "Snap away Justin." He did just that as he took picture after picture of my legs from every angle as I worked them as hard as I could, always keeping enough distance so he didn't get in the way. I paused, resting, then went on to working my shoulders and back and a couple times I actually heard Justin moan as he watched my muscles work and his camera took picture after picture. I decided to give him the full show, so I stood up, walked into the next room and put on my posing strap, which was basically a speedo, then walked back. His eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw me and I saw his breathing get heavier as his cock throbbed, leaking pre cum. Damn I thought, this boy is a muscle junkie, he's really getting off on this and that urged me on even more. I finished my back and shoulders, then did some ab work, saving my chest and arms for last as I knew how much Justin admired them. When I lay down on my bench and put my hands on the chest press bar, Justin moaned and the flash on his camera started going like crazy. He was taking pictures so quickly that I briefly thought when they were looked at quickly, they would almost appear to be a movie. Justin moved arond the bench, taking pictures from every angle, then as I worked my chest even harder, he moved in even closer, and at one point I saw he actually had to wipe some spit away from his mouth. This gorgoeus boy was more than a muscle junkie, his cock was so hard, his breathing so heavy, and he looked like he was in his own world so much that I thought he was going to cum just watching me. When I was done with my chest and I sat up on the bench, I flexed my pecs and when Justin saw that, he looked almost like he was going to pass out. He was so stunned that when I started to move on to do my arms he stuttered, "Ssssssooorryy...Ppppaul, ccccould yyyou do that again please?" I was only too happy to, so I flexed my pecs again and loved how his camera flashed away, taking pictures from different angles, then he said, "Thanks paul." I smiled and then went to work on my triceps, working them hard, then slowly started doing what I knew he had been waiting for the most, my biceps. His cock actually started bouncing up and down and his camera never stopped flashing as I gave my biceps the hardest, longest work out I could. Finished, I wiped the sweat off of me, then asked, "Well, I guess that it's, unless you want to oil me up and watch me pose?" I watched as his hands shook so much he almost dropped his camera, then stuttered again, "Ooooohhh...mmmyyy...Gggggoooddd....YES, can I?" He was so enthusiastic I almost laughed, but held myself and grabbed some of the oil I used sometimes and handed him the bottle. He was so horny now that even his nipples were hard and his hands shook as he took the oil and poured some into his hands. But he managed to calm down enough to very efficently oil up my legs, his hands carefully tracing every bulging muscle from my ankles all the way up to just below my posing strap. His breathing was getting heavier and he was moaning and from time to time saying things I could not quite make out. As I watched this gorgeous naked boy oiling me up and seeing the effect it was having on him, it made my cock bulge fully hard in my posing strap. Seeing him like this, was the best compliment I had ever had on my body, and as his hands started rubbing oil into my abs, he moaned again and I wanted to pick him up and kiss him, but I didn't, knowing how important this was to him. He looked at my chest and since I was easily 5 inches taller than him, he stood on my bench, then when I turned his hands rubbed the oil all over my back and shoulders. As he worked my shoulders and back, I felt how hard his cock was as it poked me everytime he moved. Finally he said, "Cccannn yyou turn around please Pppaul?" I loved that he was so turned on he was stuttering so I slowly turned and he worked the oil into my chest, now moaning even louder as his hands stroked and squeezed my pec muscles. When he was done with my chest, to make it easier and knowing he would love it I went into a double bicep flex and saw his eyes open wide as he mumbled, "Ffffuuccckkkkk mmmmeeee......ddammnn." His hands shook as they slowly worked oil into my biceps, and once he had them well oiled he spent several minutes running his hands around them, feeling them and squeezing them as his cock bounced and tossed pre cum around. I wonderd if he wanted more so I looked at my posing strap and said, "You missed a spot." His mouth hung open and he again had to wipe a bit of drool from his mouth as he almost fell off the bench he got down so quickly. He carefully pulled my strap down and off, then so slowly worked the oil all over my cock and balls, making me fully hard in seconds. The sight of him on his knees, working my cock, his face looking up at me was such a turn on for me that I knew I would have to get him to do this again, many times. Finally, he sat down and leaned back on his arms, looking up at and admiring my body and asked, "Cccccooouulllddd yyoou do tthe bbicep pposes pppplease?" I puffed my chest out, then went into a double bicep pose again and really held it hard, seeing his eyes glued to my arms, I'm not sure he even knew he said, "Ffffuck, hhottest tthing III eever ssaw." He looked so beautiful, dreamy, adorable and so into me, that I flexed my biceps even harder and watched as his cock bounced up, then side to side, causing the foreskin to pull back on it's own, then he moaned loudly and without even touching it, his cock exploded. I watched intently as his eyes closed briefly, his moaning got louder, then his eyes opened again and stared at my body as spurt after spurt of his cum shot up, landing on his face, neck, chest and abdomen. He didn't move, his cock still straining, cum running down his body, and to my delight when some of the cum on his face dripped near his mouth, he stuck his tongue out and lapped it up. He started to look like he was coming out of his almost dream state, noticing the cum on his body and just as he was about to move, I said, "Justin, please stay there, don't move." He looked up at me, and stayed sitting, leaning back on his arms as I walked right up between his legs, towering over him and started stroking my cock. He watched like he was seeing the best thing ever, his eys glued to my cock and balls, his own cock still fully hard, as I stroked my shaft faster. I felt myself getting close and put my other hand in front of my cock head, meaning to catch my cum but Justin said in a lustful, almost moaning, pleading voice, "No, cum on me ppppplease." That sent thrills through my body, almost like electricity, so I moved my hand and started stroking my shaft faster, feeling on the edge, I moaned and watched as my my fisrt shot of cum landed on his forehead, followed by another that landed right on his beautiful lips. I watched as his tongue poked out and easily licked my cum from his lips, as another shot landed on his chest, then another, followed by a couple smaller ones that landed on his abdomen. I stood there panting, looking at his beautiful body, now covered with both his and my cum, his expression one of total adoration. I got my breathing under control and told him, "Damn Justin, that was hot, never seen some one cum without touching theie cock before." His tongue ran over his beautiful lips, tasting both his and my cum as he said, "It's never happened to me before, but I think I could easily do it again if you want me to, your body, everyhting about you turns me on so much, damn you're hot." His words meant so much to me that I started loving him even more as I told him, "Tempting, but how about we get you cleaned up and find some different ways to make you cum." He smiled, then his hand started smoothng his and my cum into his body, rubbing it into his chest and abdomen as he said, "Anything you say, as long as you cum along with me." I hope you have enjoyed this chapter. Please keep the comments and suggestions coming, they are what makes me want to write more.