Date: Fri, 25 May 2012 01:20:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mr. Hottie ch 19

Mr. Hottie

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)
Story Consultant: Drew
Editor and Proofreader: Jere

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Archive.  It may not be copied to another website without prior approval
from the author.

This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places,
events or other entities is purely coincidental.  The story involves gay
sex, and was written solely for the reading enjoyment of adults who aren't
offended by the subject matter!  If you are underage, or this type of
material is illegal where you live, please leave now.

***

I just finished doing the final re-write of this chapter, before sending it
to Jere for editing.  At the end of the chapter, I made a plea for emails
from my readers, like I usually do, and thought back over all the email
I've received over the years since I began writing.  It's pretty amazing,
let me tell you!  I've heard from people from all over the world.  To young
people today ... for whom the Internet is second nature ... it probably
doesn't seem all that unusual for me to have heard from people around the
globe.  But I'm old enough that it still amazes me.  Since I posted chapter
18, I've heard from a guy in South Africa, a fellow in the UK, one in
Norway, and one in the Philippines ... along with several guys in the
United States.  I don't know where many of my readers hail from.

Anyway, I guess I said all that, to let you know how important hearing from
my readers is to me!  I hope to hear from several of you after you read
this chapter.  I hope you enjoy it!

***

Chapter 19

Zach couldn't help but notice the shocked look on Shaun's face.

"Hey ... a guy can dream, can't he?"

"Maybe."  Shaun seemed to agree, though almost imperceptibly, he shook his
head `no'.  "You and my dad, then..."  Shaun shook his head more vigorously
and tried to smile.

"No ... me, your dad, and YOU."  Zach laughed, wishing somehow it could all
come true, but knowing deep down it probably never would.  He took Shaun
into his arms and hugged him tightly.  Even if that fantasy never
developed, he loved Shaun completely.

As the boys were hugging, Zach heard a muffled moan, followed by another
and then another.

"Did you hear that, Shaun?"

"Hunh-uh ... what?"

Almost the same as before, the sounds happened again.

"That."

Shaun listened intently and both boys giggled.

While neither could tell if the sounds came in the open window or from
somewhere else ... and they couldn't be sure exactly what was causing them
... horny teenage boys have one track minds and vivid imaginations.  Put
those two together, and they could only come to one conclusion.  Of course,
had it been nighttime, when everything is quieter, the boys would have
clearly heard the panting, high-pitched whimpering, and groaning of hot
man-to-man sex from the apartment beneath them.  But, the everyday, early
afternoon noises tended to mask some of the sexy sounds from their ears.
They heard enough to turn them on, however ... not that it would have taken
very much to do that!

"I think somebody's got the right idea this afternoon," Zach stated,
kissing Shaun again ... much more passionately.

Shaun didn't need to answer with words.  The way he pushed Zach onto the
bed, straddled his legs, sat on his lap, and urgently returned the kiss
spoke for him.  After knocking the cap from Zach's head, Shaun's fingers
tangled in the thick, blonde curls.  Moments later, both boys were tugging
the T-shirts over the heads of their lovers, carelessly tossing them aside.
Arm-in-arm, they fell onto the mattress and Shaun rolled on top of Zach,
humping his lover's clothed pelvis with his own.

While the kissing continued, Zach ran his hands over the smooth, dry skin
of Shaun's shoulders, under the prominent shoulder blades, and down his
hairless ... and oh so sexy ... tanned back.  He thrust both hands under
the waistband of Shaun's cargos.  Grabbing hold of the firm melons within,
and bucking his hips upward, Zach pulled Shaun's groin even tighter to
himself.  Both boys' cocks were throbbing nonstop; already, Zach was
leaking precum like crazy.  Growing larger all the time, a dark, wet spot
appeared on the upper left leg of his shorts.

Shaun finally broke the kiss. "Fuck, yeah, Zach!  That feels SO awesome,
man!"  He lay his head in the crook of Zach's neck, enjoying the moment.

Zach squeezed Shaun's ass cheeks, before fingering his crack.

"I know you think the way I've got a crush on your dad is weird and all
... but dude, I'm sure glad you love me, anyways!"

Shaun lifted his head and stared into Zach's fathomless emerald eyes.  "Hey
... it'd take lots more than some stupid crush to get me to not love you,
Zach."

The crush was anything but stupid to Zach, but he smiled anyway.  "Let's
get out of these clothes, okay?"

Urgently, the boys kicked off their shorts and picked up where they had
left off.  The muffled sexy sounds ... which they finally agreed had to be
coming from the apartment beneath them, where, Shaun told Zach, `some hot
guy lived' ... intensified, and only served to heighten the sexual tension
in Shaun's bedroom that afternoon.  A bit later, when they heard a wanton
cry of sexual release ... Liam's fourth of the day ... the horniness in
both boys' bodies suddenly increased.  In no time, they were wildly bucking
their crotches against each other, as their orgasms approached.

Seconds later, the unmistakable scent of fresh boy cum filled the air.  The
boys kissed, before Shaun carefully wiped the cum from their bellies with
his T-shirt.  They lay in bed talking, for quite a while, and every so
often they would hear a noise from below.

"It sounds like a couple of guys down there, don't you think?" Shaun asked,
after they heard what sounded like male voices laughing.

"Yeah, I think so," Zach agreed, snickering himself.  "You say the guy who
lives there is hot?"

Shaun nodded.

Zach thought for a moment.  "I don't think I've ever met him."

"Probably not," Shaun agreed.  "I've never really MET him, either, but I've
seen him a couple of times.  Dad runs with him every morning before
school."

"You don't think..."  Suddenly, Zach didn't want to go where his mind was
trying to take him.

"What?"

"I don't know, Shaun."  Zach tried to smile, but it came across only
looking lame.  After a moment, he asked, "How long have they been running
together, anyways?"

"Well, as far as I know, since right after Labor Day."

While Zach didn't KNOW anything, his mind was slowly putting the pieces of
a puzzle together, and he wasn't sure he liked how the finished product was
beginning to look ... at least not some parts of it.  Mr. C. had been
hungover on Labor Day ... and had acted like he was really sore.  Zach bet
a good, long fucking would make a guy feel sore.  Shaun just said his dad
had been spending time with the downstairs neighbor every day.  And now
... he wasn't at home, when his car and bike were.  Something didn't add up
... or, maybe it WAS adding up ... but in a way Zach didn't care for.

Of course, if it really was Mr. Carter downstairs with some guy, that meant
the teacher must be gay, too ... or at least bi.  Zach could more than live
with that idea!

The boys lay in bed for a while, finishing their Mountain Dews.  And though
they continued to pet and otherwise fondle each other, Shaun could tell
something was really bothering Zach.  He didn't want to talk about it,
however, so Shaun tried to let it go.  Finally, when his dad never showed
... and because the boys were getting hungry ... Shaun suggested they fix
themselves something to eat.  If his dad didn't come home soon, they would
have to show him the bike sometime later, since it would be getting dark
out before long.

Shaun texted his dad.  Then, reluctantly, both teens dressed, fixed
themselves sandwiches, and had a light meal.

"I guess your dad's not coming home this afternoon, after all," Zach said,
dejectedly, as he slid his plate into the dishwasher.

"Yeah, I don't understand it," Shaun replied, pulling his phone from his
pocket and checking it for an answer to his earlier text.  "But I think
you're right.  He must have his phone turned off, or something."  Pocketing
his mobile, Shaun shook his head; it wasn't like his dad to not answer a
text.  "Something else isn't right, either.  On weekends, he normally
leaves his backpack by the door in his room, or right here on the floor by
the dining room table."  But it hadn't been in the bedroom earlier that
afternoon, and he pointed to a bare spot on the dining room floor.

Zach finally decided to voice the concerns that had been bothering him for
over an hour.  "Shaun, you don't think that could have been your dad's
voice we heard downstairs; do you?"

Shaun shrugged his shoulders.  "It didn't sound like him; but it was sorta
hard to tell much about it, too."

"Yeah."

It wasn't quite the answer Zach had been hoping for, but it would have to
do for the moment.  Though it didn't seem to concern Shaun much, one way or
the other, Zach had some serious thinking to do on the subject.  Maybe he
was trying to put two and three together and force them to equal four.
After all, Mr. C expected Shaun to be gone until sometime on Sunday
afternoon; and the boys had showed up at the apartment a day early,
unannounced.  Shaun's dad could just as easily have decided to take
advantage of his son being away from home, to visit some friends who lived
nearby.

After Shaun texted his dad again, the teens left the Carter apartment.
Shaun locked the door behind them, before they ran down the stairs, mounted
their bicycles, and hurried back to Zach's place.  By the time they turned
their bikes into the long Andersen driveway, dusk was settling heavily on
the landscape.  Jake met the boys, just before they reached the house, and
ran alongside them the rest of the way.

In the near darkness of dusk, Heidi looked up at the sound of bicycle tires
and teenagers' voices.  She had been reading a novel, while sitting in an
old metal lawn chair near the front door.  It was too dark for reading, but
the book was interesting, so she hadn't put it down.  She stood, as Shaun
turned off the flashing safety lights and the boys dismounted their bikes.

"I was starting to get worried about you two."

"Sorry, Mom.  It took longer at Shaun's place than we thought it would.
Mr. C wasn't at home, so we waited around for him."

As Zach was speaking, the incoming text message tone came from Shaun's left
front pocket.  He removed his phone and read the short message.  It was
from his dad.

"Hey ... Dad's really sorry he missed us, Zach."

"Did he say where he'd been?"

"Um ... no ... but it sounds like he had his phone turned off, or on
vibrate, or something.  Anyway, I guess he's at home now."

Zach smiled, as he petted Jake.  Maybe he had been trying to make an issue
out of something that really wasn't one.

"Did you guys have anything for supper?" Heidi asked, laying the open novel
face-down on the lawn chair.

"Yeah, but I could always eat a little more.  How about you, Shaun?"

"You bet!" Shaun exclaimed.

Zach smiled, before slipping his T-shirt over his head, knocking his cap to
the ground.  He stooped to pick it up.  "Is there any of my birthday cake
left?"

"Quite a bit," Mrs. Andersen replied, turning toward the front door.  "You
two wash your hands, and I'll slice off a piece for each of you."

Jake followed Heidi indoors, with the teens right behind.  The boys quickly
washed their hands and undressed.  Moments later, both Zach and Shaun were
sitting at the table, naked, as Heidi served-up a large slice of the
delicious cake to each of them.  Heidi had always enjoyed watching her son
eat, and her pleasure had been doubled recently, what with Shaun spending
so much time on the farm.

As the three of them were sitting around the kitchen table, Heidi asked
Zach how the bike had worked out.  So far, Zach was really happy with the
purchase, and he thanked his mom, again, for the great birthday present.
After the teens had finished their cake, they talked with Heidi for a
while.  Zach mentioned that he and Shaun were planning to take a longer
bike ride on Sunday, if the weather was nice.  Heidi wanted to volunteer to
ride with them, but she didn't.  For better or worse, she had always given
Zach his space ... ever since he was old enough to make choices for
himself.  She didn't even balk, when Zach said they would probably be gone
over lunch.

"What do you boys say we watch a little TV tonight?" Heidi suggested at one
point.

Because he didn't care much for TV, Zach deferred to Shaun.

"Sure ... if there's anything good on."

As Heidi collected the dirty dishes and set them in the sink, the boys and
Jake ambled into the living room.  Zach plopped down on the old sofa,
picked up the remote control, and handed it to Shaun.

"Here ... you can find something good," Zach said, before leaning over to
pet Jake.

"Gee, thanks."  Shaun didn't say it like he meant it, but he clicked on the
TV anyway.  "I'll try my best."  While he could probably find something
that Zach would enjoy watching, he wasn't too thrilled about trying to
please Mrs. Andersen, too.

After surfing through most of the channels, Shaun settled on MTV, because
it looked like the people in the program were high school age.  It turned
out they were running several episodes of `16 and Pregnant'.  It wasn't
that the subject matter really applied to the boys ... and especially not
Zach's mom ... but everyone seemed to enjoy it, anyway.  The boys marveled
at the young fathers who appeared from time to time, while Heidi felt for
the `poor girls', as she called them.  They watched television, until
something else came on at ten.  At that point, Heidi made her
pre-going-to-bed trip to the bathroom and said goodnight.

"Well, Shaun, what do you wanna do now?"  Now that the boys were alone in
the living room, a sexy smile crossed Zach's face, and his dick began to
plump up.

"Take care of that guy, for one thing!"  Shaun gently grasped hold of
Zach's cock, causing it to become fully erect.

"Du-uh."

Obviously, what Shaun had just suggested was a given, as far as Zach was
concerned.  He smirked, before kissing Shaun on the nose and cheeks,
finally homing in on his firm lips.  Zach swung his leg around, and over
Shaun's lap, as the kiss quickly became much more passionate, and rivers of
precum began to flow.  The feeling of Shaun's hot, dry skin against his
own, turned Zach on big time!  Soon, Zach was lying on top of
Shaun. Moments after that, his slippery cock was inside him.

Zach grunted loudly with each powerful thrust of his throbbing love tool,
causing Shaun to whimper his delight.  The boys were too caught up in the
moment to care that Heidi might be hearing every sound.  And she WAS
hearing it all.  Urgently, she grabbed the vibrator from her nightstand
drawer and began to pleasure herself to the sexy music from downstairs.

For quite a while, the boys went at each other in the living room, before
moving to the bedroom to wrap things up.  After orgasming powerfully, they
lay on their backs in bed, each lost in his own thoughts.  Shaun could
hardly believe that his earlier fear of being fucked by Zach had so quickly
and easily been turned to desire.  For his part, Zach always knew he'd like
to be on the giving end, and it was awesome being able to do it with a guy
he both loved AND lusted after.  Both teens felt it just couldn't get much
better.

Shaun rolled over and nestled his head in the crook of Zach's arm, while
Zach protectively draped his other hand over Shaun's back.  Contented
... and suddenly feeling very sleepy ... the boys drifted off to a peaceful
slumber.

The next morning, as usually seemed to happen when the two boys were
together, Zach woke first.  Sometime during the night, Shaun had
snuggled-up as close to Zach as possible.  Zach just lay there for a bit,
basking in the love he felt for Shaun.  Nature had other plans for him,
however.  Reluctantly, but urgently, he found himself rushing to the
bathroom to take care of matters.

Since, when he returned to the bedroom, Shaun was still sleeping soundly,
Zach decided to fire up the computer and read a bit more of `his' Nifty
story.  He was really excited about visiting the ranch.  Maybe he'd even
get to meet some of the guys, for a second time in ten years.  Of course,
Chris and Tyler would be men by now, and might have moved away.  But, if
they still lived there, he bet they might remember him.  He might even
recognize them.  Zach thought it would be fun to find out, anyway.

"`Morning, Zach."  Shaun's voice still sounded tired.  But, even so, he
crawled to the foot of the bed.  "Whatcha doin', anyway?"

With his left hand on his dick, jacking slowly, Zach chuckled.  "Reading
more about the guys."

Shaun climbed off the bed and stood beside Zach.  He knew exactly which
`guys' Zach was talking about, even without being told.  Glancing up from
the laptop screen, Zach peered into Shaun's eyes.

"You know ... if only a tenth of this stuff they wrote about is true, they
must have had an awesome time when they were our age."

Shaun nodded in agreement, but before he could join Zach at the computer,
he had other pressing business to attend to.  As he hurried through the
half-open bedroom door, he almost ran into Mrs. Andersen.

"Whoa there, Shaun!"

"Oh ... hey, Mrs. Andersen."  Hopping from foot to foot, Shaun smiled
sheepishly.  "Sorry, but I gotta go."  Immediately, he popped into the
bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Heidi nodded and smiled, before calling in a voice loud enough that both
Shaun and Zach could hear.  "Boys, I was thinking of fixing breakfast
burritos this morning.  Would either of you like one, instead of cereal?"

Zach let go of his penis when he heard his mom's voice outside his door.
"You bet I would, Mom!"  Casually, he closed the lid of his laptop, as
Heidi entered the bedroom.

"So would I."  Shaun's voice was only somewhat muffled by the plaster walls
in the old house.

"Okay, then."  Heidi smiled at Zach.  "Are you guys about ready to eat?
It'll only take 15 minutes, or so."

"Yeah, Mom ... we'll be there."

Though she wasn't Latino, by any stretch of the imagination, Heidi made
breakfast burritos to die for!  At least, both teens thought so: scrambled
eggs, chorizo, and small, but hot rings of sliced, green peppers, wrapped
in a large flour tortilla.  Along with large glasses of orange juice,
everybody enjoyed one.  And when the boys asked for seconds, Heidi was more
than happy to crack a few more eggs and whip them up.

As is usual for Colorado in late September, the morning began on the cool
side.  But, by the time Zach and Shaun thought about leaving on their ride,
the sun was shining brightly, in a partly cloudy sky, and the day had
already warmed nicely.  Although neither teen wore a shirt over his shorts,
Zach had stuffed a couple in his school pack ... just in case.  They filled
water bottles, said goodbye to Heidi, and told her they would be home
sometime that afternoon.  Heidi made sure Zach had his phone with him, and
reminded him to call if anything went wrong.

"Don't worry; we'll be fine," Zach said with a big smile.  "We're just
gonna ride out to that ranch I showed you the other day, on the way to
Boulder.  You remember, the one in the story I told you about.  Maybe we'll
talk to somebody there for a few minutes, if they want to talk to us, that
is.  Probably, we'll ride through Lyons, to check things out, before we
come back here."

"Okay, I guess."  Heidi smiled tentatively.  If Zach had been riding alone,
she would have probably asked him to call her from the ranch.  But, since
Shaun was with him, she decided not to.  She was reasonably sure nothing
bad would happen, as long as they stayed together, though she couldn't help
but tell them to be careful.

"See you later, Mrs. Anderson," Shaun called out, swinging his right leg
over the seat on his bike.

"Yeah ... later, Mom."

With Jake running alongside, the teens rode off.  Heidi stood in the front
yard, watching the two tanned boys ... probably, she ought to call them
young men ... until they disappeared around the first curve in the
driveway.  She sighed and shook her head, but also smiled at how Zach had
grown, since he'd met Shaun.

She glanced at the lawn chair, where she had been sitting yesterday
evening, and noticed her novel still lying there.  Fortunately, it hadn't
been windy out, or it would probably have blown away.  She picked it up,
sat down, and began to read.  A few minutes later, Jake wandered back, head
low and looking dejected.  He stopped beside her chair, and she petted him.

"Well, boy ... I guess it's just gonna be you and me today."

***

I think this is a good place to end chapter 19.  I hope everyone enjoyed
reading it!  If you did, why don't you send me a quick email?  I'd love to
hear from you!  fotogme11@yahoo.com

My plan is to be back to every Friday posts, beginning with this chapter.
Thanks for reading!

Greg

***

I have a few other stories on Nifty, in the Gay/Incest section:

You can always access them by clicking on the `Prolific Authors' tab and
scrolling down to my pen name, `PhotoGuy'.

"I'll Suck You" - Final Post Date: June 25, 2007
"I've Got the Best Family" - Final Post Date: May 23, 2008
"Us Guys" - Final Post Date: May 29, 2009
"More is Better" - Final Post Date: March 4, 2011

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