Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2012 19:06:41 -0500 From: Sean Williams Subject: The Trap, Chapter 14 Colby walked into the beach house and tossed his hat on the coffee table by the television. "Nice shot, bro," said Rider, noting the way the hat landed squarely on top of the vase, devoid of flowers. "I got big news, my dude," Colby said, crashing on the couch beside Rider. The couch suck under the weight of the two strong men now sitting upon it. Rider put a long, rangy arm around Colby. "You recovered your fortune and you're finally buying me the Bentley I always wanted..." Colby screwed his lips up into a wry smile. "Not quite," he said. "You tracked down those two Jersey juiceheads from the gym and you invited them over for a late-night after work orgy?" asked Rider. "If the beach house is a rockin', don't come a knockin'..." "Um...no," Colby admitted. "I delivered my hundredth pizza!" "Nice!" Rider exclaimed, with genuine joy. "And my boss gave me a bunch of coupons for free extra-large extra-meat coronary explosion pizzas!" "Those are my favorite," Rider admitted. "Yeah, it seems like five people in town have had heart attacks in the last month, and the doctors claimed that they all had this kind of pizza within a week of their symptoms... so sales are down." "Yeah, but..." Rider began, looking on the bright side, "we're young, so it's unlikely either of us will be having a heart attack any time in the near future. Right?" "Right." "What did you get for tips today?" "Let's see," Colby pondered, digging into the pocket of his butt-hugging Dickies work pants. He produced a fist full of goodies with a jingle. "I have a quarter, four nickels, an expired movie pass, and three fairly disgusting balls of lint!" "Um... is that good?" "Actually it's horrible. And that '86 Datsun you bought me, my dude... I have a creeping suspicion that one of these days it's gonna spontaneously burst into flames... with me in it." "If you weren't poor this would totally be the time for me to get a life insurance policy on your ass." "With you as the beneficiary, naturally." "Naturally." Colby leaned back in the couch. He was genuinely tired from a long day of work. It was not precisely like an all night Mathematics study session at Princeton, or preparing a project for the Senior Vice President at a Wall Street brokerage firm, but it was honest work. He felt more satisfied than he ever had in his life. He felt prouder than the time he managed to pull out an A+ in the notoriously difficult Near Eastern History course during his sophomore year. He had not expected to do so well in the class. True, he had slept with all three Turkish teaching assistants and had gotten a hand job from the professor emeritus, but it was still quite a surprise. Things were altered now. The things which brought him joy were of a different caliber than what they had been at Princeton. Now, he considered a day in which he got good tips, managed to avoid a car accident, and did not get molested by a gaggle of horny housewives... that was a good day. Colby was making a living, working sixty to eighty hours a week, and he felt genuinely tired at the end of a full day's labor. The days of getting by on his looks, his fortune, or his position in society were over. And yet, life was full of excitement. Indeed, he felt more alive than he ever had. He felt that anything that he accomplished in life, or failed to accomplish, was inextricably linked to his own actions: his family name, the car and the driver parked out front, the black unlimited American Express, these things no longer played a role in his life. Colby had never felt so happy. For the last two months, he had been living with a guy that he knew would go to bat for him, no matter what. He no longer worried about the future of Fitzpatrick Chemical; he no longer paid attention to the fluctuations in the stock price. He had learned to live each day as if it were his last. No longer picturing every facet of the world in dollars and cents, no longer obsessed with capital and cash flow, Colby began to appreciate the simple things in life: like loving and being loved in return. "I could lay here forever," Rider said, pulling Colby closer to him. "I had such a long day." "What did your boss do this time?" "He told me to get the express train to Stamford, Connecticut to pick up a so-called package and guess what it was when I got there?" "Oh my god, was it a human head???" As Colby asked this, he collapsed dramatically into the back of the couch and then hung precariously over the side. "Colby, no, stop." "Okay, dude, I have no idea what it was if it wasn't a human head..." "It was a box of truffles and the card on front said it was for his girlfriend. At least I'm assuming 'Jeanette' is his girlfriend. And to top it off, when I got back he told me that I would have to work late tomorrow to finish that stupid proposal he made me redo." "Which you could have done today if you hadn't gone all the way to Connecticut to get chocolates..." "Exactly! Seriously, this dude needs to be pushed in front of a moving train." "That's not very nice, my dude." "I know, man," said Rider. "Sorry. Bad day." "Well, I have an idea," said Colby, hopping up. "Let's save our heart attacks for tomorrow..." and he put down the coronary explosion pizza coupons, "and go to the beach instead. The secluded part, by the rocks." "What did you have in mind?" "You'll see," said Colby. "Let me grab a shower first and I'll meet you back down here." "It's gonna get cold soon," Rider said, when he and Colby found the perfect spot on the beach. "Yeah," Colby agreed. "Not looking forward to that." "But it's nice now," and Rider patted a spot beside him on the sand, indicating that Colby should sit. Colby plopped his muscular form down and stared at the calm blue waters of the ocean before them. "It's so peaceful here," said Colby. "You know, I envy you, my man." "Dude, I'm like the most boring guy ever," said Rider. "How the hell could you envy me?" "I don't know," said Colby. "You're always so calm. You have an awesome family. You took family vacations as a kid. You know what the best vacation I remember growing up was?" Rider shook his head. "My parents were too busy to take me anywhere during the summer when I was eight, so my nanny Maria drove me down to her brother's house in San Diego and we just hung out with her family. That's how I learned Spanish. You didn't know I spoke Spanish, did you?" "Shut up, Colby. You don't speak Spanish." "Yeah, I do," said Colby. "Tu tienes cojones grandes y yo disfruto jugar con estos." "Um... do I want to know what you said?" "Probably not." Rider reached over and placed a hand on Colby's thick, strong chest. Then he reached down for the hem of his shirt and began to pull it up. He kissed Colby on the neck as he removed his shirt. Soon the shirt was off revealing Colby's thick, hair-covered chest. Colby stood up. He kicked off his sneakers and then his shorts as Rider watched. Colby was now standing naked in front of him and Rider leaned forward: he kissed Colby's abs. Colby closed his eyes and licked his lips. Rider stood up. He removed his clothes and tossed them in a heap beside where Colby's clothes were. Rider stood naked facing Colby and his friend could barely contain his excitement at the sight of his tall and muscular friend. "Lay down," Colby said. Rider got down and placed his powerful body on the sand. The grains of sand rubbed against his chest. "You think that piece of driftwood back there will keep us hidden?" Rider asked, knowing what was coming. "Who cares?" said Colby with a shrug. "You only live once." Rider lay with his chest down on the warm sand of the beach. At 6'5, Rider was quite a sight to behold laying flat like that. Colby stoically prepared himself for the task ahead. He had been sitting Indian style on the sand, but now he inched closer to Rider. He grabbed on to his throbbing dick and positioned himself right behind Rider's ass. Colby crouched in between Rider's long legs and used his knees to scoot them further apart. Colby had to take a take a second to catch his breath as the sight before him was breathtaking: like many tall men, Rider had long, striated legs leading up to a strong, supple ass. The contrast between his lean legs and his muscular ass was striking and if he needed to, Colby could have jacked off right then and there just at the sight in front of him. Though not huge, there was no question that Rider's was the most beautiful ass that Colby had ever seen. Colby massaged Rider's ass cheeks and then used his strong hand to pry them apart. Within, Colby caught sight of a tight puckered hole surrounded by a light smattering of curly brown hair. Colby's breath was taken away yet again. "Are you sure..." Colby began. "I'm sure," Rider interrupted, turning his face toward Colby a little. Colby, holding on to his pulsating cock with one hand, mounted Rider's ass and placed the head of his cock right at the entrance. He rubbed Rider's back gently and slowly pushed in. It was hard at first, getting in, and Colby watched as Rider's striated erector spinae muscles tightened as he entered, but once his cockhead was in, it was smooth sailing from there. Rider let out a loud moan after Colby pushed the head of his cock in; this was followed by further deep moans as Colby's shaft plunged deeper. "Oh my god," said Colby. "This feels so good." "You like it, buddy?" Rider asked. "You're so tight," said Colby. "So fucking tight." "Your cock... Ah! Your cock is so big..." said Rider. Colby laid his body down against Rider's. Colby's chest and nipples rubbed against the ridges in Rider's back. Colby's ass bucked up and down as he plunged in and out of Rider's ass with his dick and as Rider had never been fucked before, he felt every thrust from Colby's cock as if he was being fucked for the first time over and over again. Colby wrapped his arms around Rider's body and bear-hugged him as he worked his thrusts into a faster motion. Colby could not see Rider's face but he could tell from the way that he tightened his body that the faster that Colby fucked him, the more intense it felt. Rider wriggled his body and managed to get his right arm and hand in between his body and the sand so that he could jerk his dick as he was getting fucked. The feeling of being pummeled by Colby's pulsating cock was so intense for Rider that he could not help himself: he had to add the pleasure of jerking off to the feeling of being fucked. "Your dick feels so good inside of me," said Rider. "Oh god! Ah! You're fucking me so deep..." Colby kissed the back of Rider's neck. He nibbled at his ear. "You're gonna make me cum," he said. Right on cue, Rider backed his muscle ass up on Colby's dick with the same rhythm of Colby's thrusts. The feeling of Rider backing up his 6'5 body against Colby as he was fucked sent jolts like electricity through Colby's body. "Fuck..." said Rider. "Fuck me, Colby. Ah!" "You want my dick?" "Yeah," Rider said. "Give it to me, man. Ah!" "Oh my fucking god..." "Fuck!" Rider exclaimed. "I'm gonna cum. Holy fuck, I'm gonna cum! Ah! Ah! AAAHHHHHH!" Rider, with his dick firmly gripped in his hand, began to release his thick white cum on the sand. "Ah! Oh my god," he said as the cum was milked out of him. Colby, no novice to this game, knew that the feeling would be more intense if he fucked Rider even harder than he had been before, so he pounded his buddy's ass with his footlong cock with even greater momentum and he watched as Rider's beefy ass shook with each thrust from Colby's body, made strong and powerful through rugby. "Ah," said Rider as the last shot was pumped out from him. He collapsed in the sand. As Rider turned and laid on his side, Colby began to jerk his dick fast and furiously. "Shit, I'm next," he said. Colby positioned himself so that he was standing over Rider's supple and muscular chest. "Here I come! AAAHHHHHH!" Rider watched as Colby unloaded all over his chest. Colby was the type of guy that came bucketloads and it was not long before long lines of cum began to race down the cleft in Rider's chest, over his nipples, and down to his abs. When Colby was done cumming, he fell in a heap on top of Rider and they kissed. The cum from their bodies mingled as they kissed and rubbed against one another. Colby's cum from Rider's chest ended up in Colby's chest hair. Colby rubbed Rider's arms and his cock continued to throb as his excitement was even greater now. "You look like you could go another round," Rider said. "Yeah, that's just how I am," said Colby. Rider and Colby sat next to each other, taking in the warm night and the feeling of the grains of sand against their backsides. "I love you," Rider said, rubbing Colby's shoulder firmly but gently. After a few seconds of silence, Rider smiled and splayed himself flat on the sand beside Colby. The moon was out now. "Still not gonna say anything, huh?" Rider asked. "It's just..." "You don't have to say anything if you don't want to," Rider began. "It's not like I'm gonna kick you outta the house because you don't love me." Rider laughed. "You can live there rent free as long as you want." "That's not funny, Rider." "Colby, what do you want me to say?" Colby did not reply. "Sorry," Rider said. Colby sat up. He looked away. There were a few minutes of silence between them and Rider noticed that Colby avoided looking toward him. "What is it, buddy?" Rider asked. He sat up, too. Colby shook his head and looked down. A single tear struck down against the gritty sand at this change in head position. It would be washed away when the tide came up. "I don't know what to say," Colby remarked. "I know how I feel, but I don't know how to describe it." Rider rested a hand on Colby's chest. He felt his heartbeat and then he felt his own. In a few seconds time, Rider noted that their hearts were beating in tune. Rider looked up into Colby's eyes. "I never thought anyone would ever love me as much as I loved them," Colby said. "After what happened, I didn't think I would love anyone again. I didn't think I could." Rider said nothing, but the calm nod of his head conveyed his understanding. "I love you, man," said Colby, resting his head on Rider's shoulder. "I think I love you more than I ever loved anybody. I didn't think it was possible. Dude, I'm so fucked up. What the fuck are you doing with a guy like me?" Rider pulled Colby down to the sand again and held him in his arms. He did not have to say anything. It was an embrace that said "I am exactly the man that you see before you, I will never change, and I will always be here." The tide finally ran up the shoreline of New Jersey and hit softly against the bodies of the two powerful young men that lay there. Colby and Rider fell asleep, naked on the shore, bathed calmy by the tide. Colby fell asleep first, watched by Rider, who fell asleep soon after. Neither man noticed that perhaps ten yards behind them, another young man had been sitting quietly on a piece of driftwood and had seen all that had passed between them. It was dark and the man had not made a sound, watching intently as he had been. But when he noted that Colby and Rider's bodies had ceased moving, that they had likely fallen asleep, Arun stood up and turned toward the road back to town. "Too soon," he said. "It's too soon." [To Be Continued] [Thanks for all the support thus far!]