Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2011 16:45:17 -0800
From: Robert Bourne <robbnifty@gmail.com>
Subject: Gym Romance - Part 2 : Shopping

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Gym Romance - Part 2 : Shopping

I had just finished trying to help Kyle with his self image, and in so
doing just finished having probably the hottest action with a guy. Watching
Kyle shoot off without touching his cock, enough so that I shot off with my
cock resting in between his ass cheeks.

We finished wiping up his cum from around the mirror room, and off of his
front and back. I said lets go shower off, and then get dressed and go
shopping for some new underwear for him.  We walked out and dropped the cum
soaked towels into the bin and picked up new ones. We headed off to the
shower room. I walked on into one of the shower stalls, and almost closed
the curtain right on to Kyle. I didn't say anything but let him in with me,
I was surprised to see him but also not too surprised and actually pleased
to have him there. It wasn't to odd to see guys sharing stalls, especially
when busy, but it wasn't busy.

We dropped the towels on the side bench in the stall, and started the
shower. I got myself all wet and moved away so Kyle could get wet. I
noticed him looking at me, his cock a little plumped up. He got under the
water and let the water run over him. I reached in front of Kyle to get
some soap from the dispenser, and as I reached, the side of my hand ran
across his nipple and I felt Kyle shiver. He stepped back from the water
right after. I started to rub the soap on my chest, as Kyle was getting his
soap. Kyle and I basically just watched each other shower off. Seeing Kyle
all wet was really hot, all shinning with water.  After we rinsed off and
started drying off, you could hear other guys  moving around in the locker
room. I noticed Kyle's cock was deflated, so I dared him to stroll back to
the locker without wrapping the towel around himself.  He said he would if
I would, and I said sure.

So we left the shower with the towels over our shoulders. I did this for a
reason though, I wanted to see if the other guys looked at Kyle as I knew I
always got lots of looks. As we approached the lockers, there were several
guys around. All but one sort of stopped what they were doing to look at
us, and I could tell more at Kyle. I hoped Kyle was noticing, as that will
help boost his self image. I mentioned it looked like the other guys were
watching him, and he just shrugged it off saying they were looking at me.

We got to our lockers, and Kyle started to pull on some of the horribly
small underwear. I told him don't put that on, just don't wear underwear
right now. "Your jeans are probably tight enough to keep your junk from
moving around too much. Tell you what, I won't put my underwear on either
so we'll be the same."

So we pulled on our jeans, and I was right his jeans were tight enough to
keep things in place. He actually could stand to have a little bit larger
jeans. Didn't Kyle's Mother see that she had almost full grown man on her
hands. "Come on buddy, let's get out of here and go shopping."

As we were walking out to the cars, I asked Kyle if he was okay with
leaving his car here for now. He said we could or just take it by his
house, and leave it there. I asked him what his parents would think of him
going off with me. Kyle said his parents were gone for several days so he
was on his own, if his parents were to call him they'd call his cell phone.
So off we went to his house and left his car.

On the way to store, Kyle said this was really nice of me to help him, and
he'd try to work out some way to pay me back for the shopping. I told him
not to worry about it, I have money and he didn't have to pay me back.
Which is true, I don't tell most people that I'm a trust fund kid, and only
work because I want to and love what I do. Plus doing the type of computer
work I do, I can work when I want or not.

"So, what kind of underwear to you prefer buddy?"

"I've only had white briefs. Mom's only bought those for me."

"Tell you what, I'll take you to a store that has different types, and you
can pick your own. I have to tell you though, it's a store that serves
mostly gay men. Would that worry you to go into that kind of store?
Actually, you should probably know, I'm gay."

Kyle then blushed. Then I noticed Kyle's eyes getting wet, and then tears
were really starting to fall from his eyes. Luckily we were already near
where we were going so I pulled over to the first place I could park and
stopped the car.

"Kyle, Kyle, what's wrong? I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have told you yet
that I was gay. Do you want me to take you home."

Kyle shook his head, but still crying. I opened my arms intending to reach
over and touch Kyle's shoulder, but Kyle must have had other ideas. Kyle
suddenly reached into my arms, and hugged into me crying a little harder. I
leaned a little into him and hugged him into me as I could across the car's
central console. I reached my right hand up, and stroked his head.

"Kyle, buddy, talk to me. What's got you so upset?"

Kyle pulled a little away from me, and I looked into his red wet eyes.
"Jon....I...", Kyle started and sort of stuttered paused. "I'm .... gay
.... too."  Then he started to softly cry again.

I immediately reached out and pulled him back into my arms, and smoothed my
hand over his head. I let him cry himself out.  When he seemed to have
settled down, I leaned back a little then kissed him on the forehead.  "I'm
flattered to be the first person you came out to.  You are still the same
Kyle I've come to know, and now I know just a little more about the
wonderful man you are."

"How... How did you know you were the first person I told?" he still had a
bit of tears, or fears, in his voice.

"I remember when I first told someone, and it's not always easy. It gets
easier though, but always tough with family in some ways."

We got out of the car once Kyle had gotten himself composed again. As we
were walking down the street, Kyle reached over and took my hand in his and
held it. I lightly squeezed his hand, and whispered that he'll be fine. We
continued to walk down street hand in hand. No one would have thought
anything of it, as this was pretty much the gay part of town.

It was just about five blocks to the store I wanted to take him to.  The
store was mostly men's underwear, but it did have some regular casual wear
of jeans and shirts.  We went over to the underwear first. Kyle looked at
all sorts of types, but he pretty much centered in on the boxer briefs. He
did eye a couple of the silk boxers though. I told Kyle to get what he
wanted, don't hold back. So he picked out about 10 of the soft quick dry
nylon boxer briefs, all in white. He also picked up a couple of the silk
regular boxers and looked at me, and I let him know to go for it, he'd look
hot in those. I told Kyle to also get three or four jockstraps for working
out.

I asked him if all his jeans were like what he was wearing, which was close
to being to small in the crotch. He said they were. I told him I wanted to
get a pair or two of jeans for him too then. I went and pulled out a few
pairs I thought would be perfect for him, they were sewn for athletic fit
and a few for loose relaxed fit, but not fall off your hips type, and a few
good looking shirts. I went to the sales person, and asked if we could use
a fitting room. I also leaned into the guy, Alex, and said my friend went
commando tonight and if he could go ahead and put on one of the boxer
briefs. The sales person gave us the key and one of the boxer briefs.

Kyle and I walked over to the dressing room, and I started to wait outside
the room. Kyle reached out and grabbed my hand and said come in with him,
he was little nervous. His Mom never took him shopping, and he never
changed in a strange place like this. So in I went with the stack of
clothes.

Kyle kind of got quiet and was starting to blush. I recognized the look
from before. "Okay, someone must have a hard on again. It doesn't hurt does
it since you don't have those horrible briefs on anymore."

"I'm sorry. I can't seem to help getting hard. It doesn't hurt like it was
in my briefs, but there is a bit of a twinge in my balls."

I could see he had a hard on with him being commando, but still for some
reason his crotch was noticeably contained probably more than it should. So
I told him to get out of those pants, and he blushed more red. "Come on,
I've seen what you have already and more."

Kyle reached down and started undoing his pants. As he was doing this his
happy trail started appearing, and then his thick pubes started to appear.
Then I could see the base of his thick shaft. With the last bit of his
pants being opened and started to be pulled down, his beautiful uncut cock
popped up and was immediately throbbing with his heart beat. The lips of
his foreskin was already a little damp, so he was starting to generate his
precum.

I told him to get his shirt off and we'll try on the first shirt and pants,
while he finished stripping I pulled his new boxer briefs out of the box.
As I turned around, I had to stifle a little gasp, because here was this
incredible looking naked man in front of me. I handed Kyle the boxer
briefs, and watched him pull them on, and he carefully adjusted his junk.
He gave a little sigh as well, saying these felt great. I told him that's
what good underwear is supposed to feel like, and let him know when he got
home he had to get rid of all the other underwear.

As he was putting on the first set of clothes, I got a chance to look at
his current jeans better. Oh lordy, these were Boys jeans, not even the
type from the Young Men's section, but from the Boys section. Boys section
may have had the right waist size, but the crotch would be still sewn for a
boy's sized junk, not a man's. No wonder it still hurt a little. Didn't
Kyle's Mother realize that he wasn't a boy any longer, but a man. Was she
blind, was his Father blind?

Kyle finished dressing in a white gauze shirt that had some pale blue and
grey filigree around the shoulders leading down on each side to his
nipples, which his nipples were just barely visible through the gauze, he
had it buttoned all the way up, tucked into the jeans. The jeans were
perfect fitting, you could tell he had a nice package, albeit very aroused,
and what a perfect ass, you could even tell by the back pockets that he
would have nice dimples in his ass cheeks. (which he does)  Frankly, he was
hot.  To me he should undo about three shirt buttons, and undoing that many
should bring the opening down to just see his cleft between his pecs and
see that little patch of hair.

Kyle looked in the mirror, then looked at me,and then looked at the mirror.
 "I guess I look good in this. I still think I look like a little puppy
kid. I wish I looked more like you."

"Kyle, I'm flattered you think I'm what you think is good looking in a guy,
but you have to believe me, you're one hot looking guy. I see in you areas
where you're more toned and better built than me.". I stopped talking for
minute due to the sort of odd look on his face, "You don't believe me, you
think I'm being biased because I've been watching you and helping you
develop.". Kyle sort of nodded his head.

To settle that, I stepped out of the dressing room, and called out to Alex.
"Hey Alex, if you aren't busy, can we bug you for a professional opinion?".
 We heard him call back he'd be right there.

Alex came to the back where the dressing rooms are. "Alex, can you look at
this outfit on my friend and tell us your honest opinion?". Alex nodded,
and I reached into the room and gently pulled a blushing Kyle out.

"Holy shit, you look hot!" said Alex. He immediately reached over and felt
Kyle on the shoulders and his arm, going slow to be sure to get a feel for
his muscles. He then felt Kyle on the front from the waist up, feeling
Kyle's abs up to his chest and across a nipple. Kyle's breathing increased
a little. I thought I saw Kyle's cock give a little throb. Alex then felt
at the waist of the pants, to see if it was too tight. He then turned Kyle
around, and felt down Kyle's strong back carefully, right down to Kyle's
ass and felt his ass through the jeans, and down the back of his legs.

All through this Kyle's breathing kept increasing. Alex then said to Kyle,
"You look hot. Everything fits you perfectly, like it was made for you. I'd
unbutton three or four of the shirt buttons though. It feels like you have
a beautiful chest that you should be showing off."  At which point Alex
fitted words to action and reached over and begin undoing some buttons, he
undid the third one and then did a fourth and stood back. Then reached out
and buttoned up the fourth button again. "What a great chest! Four buttons
undone really shows it off, but only undoing three leaves a little hidden
that makes you want to see more. A little mystery is what you what."

After seeing how Kyle was reacting, and really listening to Alex, I had to
ask Alex something. "So Alex, I have to ask. Kyle and I have been busy
working out and trying to get in shape. How do you think we are doing? Do
you think we've done pretty good? I'm thinking I need a little more arm
curls and sit ups to get where my friend here is."

Alex stepped up to me, and felt my shoulders, down my arms, just like he
did with Kyle. All the while Kyle was standing there watching and again out
of the corner of my eye I thought I saw his cock jerk. I felt Alex's hand
go across my abs and up chest, and across my nipple. "You both are great
looking guys, and honestly when I do one of the shop shows, I'd love to use
you two as models. Based on feel, you two seem pretty much a like. If you
two don't mind taking your shirts off, I'd be able to tell better. Plus it
would make my night to see two hot shirtless guys."

I looked over at Kyle, and he blushed and seemed to breath just a bit
harder. "You up to it buddy, you mind taking the shirt off."  Kyle looked
at me in the eyes and started unbuttoning his shirt. I pulled mine off over
my head. When I looked over to Kyle he had just finished unbuttoning, and
was taking the shirt off his arms. Alex's eyes sort glazed over, he then
motioned for us two step closer together. We stepped side by side, our
shoulders just barely touching.

Alex carefully felt our arms, our abs, our pecs and our shoulders. Alex was
breathing so hard I thought he might pass out. "Both of you have to be
hottest guys I've seen in a while. Really you both are so much like. Kyle
seems to have the bigger biceps and a little more defined abs. But Jon,
you're no slouch either, you have slightly more defined pecs in that they
have more muscle, Kyle's are more defined to the flat side like a swimmer.
You two are a perfect couple together though. Shit, any guy would be
drooling over either of you, and I don't mean from their mouths either."

When Alex stepped back, I could tell he was sporting a hard on. He though
was looking over at Kyle for sure. "See Kyle, told you. The work outs are
going great. Thanks Alex, we're going to try on the rest."

Alex walked back to his counter. Kyle and I went back into the dressing
room. I tossed Kyle another shirt to try on. "See, it's not only me that
thinks you are hot."  which made him blush more.

Kyle put on the next shirt, which also looked great. So he took the shirt
off. I tossed him another pair of jeans. These were a more relaxed fit
pair. As he took off the pair he was wearing, I noticed a nice little wet
patch on his underwear. Knowing Kyle was gay now, and comfortable with me,
I reached over to the wet spot, and ran my finger over it. "Some one liked
being fawned over by Alex, so he wasn't the only one drooling."

"You're the one that matters the most to me Jon, and what you think.". At
that Kyle then hugged into me real hard, bare chest to bare chest. He then
kissed me hard, and passionately. I felt his tongue start to try to make
its way into my mouth, so I just let it in and sucked it. Kyle moaned.  I
reached for the back of his head and my other on his ass, and pulled him
into me harder. I could feel his underwear covered hard cock pushing
against my jeans covered one.

I moved my hand on his ass up a little, and then slide it inside his waist
band on to his bare ass. I could feel the moisture in his ass crack, which
just cried for me to run my finger inside the valley and across his hole.
So I let my finger answer that cry. As my finger touched his hole, Kyle
moaned more against my mouth, then he pulled away from the kiss, and had a
lust filled look on his face, as well as a little scared look, breathing
raggedly, with a obvious sex flush on his cheeks and chest, and urgently
whispered, "Jon, Jon, I'm about to shoot a load, I can't hold it, I'm
really about to cum."

Wow, he really is hair triggered in some ways. My brain was going a mile a
minute. I don't think Alex would care if we came out with a wet pair of
underwear, but we did need to finish trying on clothes.  So I did the only
I could think of, and quickly got down on my knees and at the same time
pulled his underwear down exposing his hard leaking cock. Just as quickly I
took his hard cock in mouth, and immediately ran my tongue inside his
foreskin tasting his sweet precum. Kyle just moaned and started shooting a
huge load in my mouth, I was able to swallow fast enough to catch it all. I
felt his cock slowly start to slow down in shooting its cream, so I let it
finish shooting its small drips out and fill my mouth. When he finished I
stood up and leaned in and pressed our lips together, then slid my cum
soaked tongue into mouth. With my tongue in his mouth I let more than half
his cum left in my mouth go into his. I saw his eyes go big, and he moaned
more when he realized he was getting his own cum.

I then got back down and cleaned up his cock.  It was staying pretty hard,
but I got it pretty much cleaned up and not quite as wet. I pulled his
underwear back up, and then reached in and adjusted his junk with my hand,
then patted his package.

"Okay, let's finish trying on these, now that you can concentrate on trying
on clothes."

After we finished off trying the clothes, we ended up getting about five
shirts and jeans, as well as the underwear and jocks. I asked Alex if he
could get rid of the old jeans, which he said he could.  He also gave us
his card, and said he was serious about using us as models. He had a show
in a few weeks, and would really love to have us there. I said we'd talk it
over and let him know  It was getting late, but I asked Kyle if he could
stay out a little longer to go and have coffee.  He said he could, he was
home schooled, so didn't have to be anywhere tomorrow, and he was ahead of
his work, since his parents were out for a few days.

So we stopped by a great coffee place, and had lattes and cake.  We shot
the breeze for a while. Kyle thanked me several times for the clothes. I
told him it was my pleasure and so much fun. Then he yawned huge. I was
really feeling good being with Kyle, and hoped it didn't seem like I was
taking advantage of him, but also I'm not all that much older than him.
"Kyle, if I'm not being too forward for you, and you don't feel like I'm
pressuring you, or taking advantage of you. I live like five minutes from
here, and since you don't have to be anywhere and no rents around, would
you like to stay the night with me? I have a spare room if you want your
own space, but if you want we could just cuddle and sleep together if you
want."

Kyle looked at me with huge eyes, I thought he'd say no, but his eyes
softened and tears came to his eyes. "Yes, I want to. You aren't taking
advantage of me either. I just hope you don't think I'm just some crazy
kid, and butting in on your good nature."

"You're not some crazy kid. We aren't that much different in age, I see you
as my equal. I just would like to get to know the man named Kyle sitting
here with me better."

Kyle simply blushed and looked down. I got up and sat next to him, and
pulled his chin up, and looked him in the eyes, and gently kissed him on
the forehead. Kyle leaned into the kiss.  I carefully caressed his cheek,
and felt the stubble coming up. No, Kyle was no little kid any more, he was
man.

"Jon, I really want to get to know you too. You've given me the best
birthday I've ever had."

"Birthday?! What? You didn't tell me."

"I didn't want you to feel obligated to anything. I'm 18 today, and I was
feeling down. My parents going away, and not being here for me, for this
day."

"Well happy birthday, man. I do mean man too, in every way.". I then leaned
in and kissed him hard on the lips. I wasn't trying to make it too
passionate, but Kyle had other ideas. God, he's a great kisser. "Let's head
on out. We can just go to my place, and talk and be together, and let this
night be just for you".

This ends Part 2