Date: Fri, 3 Aug 2012 04:48:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mr. Hottie ch 29

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.

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Hey everyone ... thanks to those of you who emailed me after chapter 28.  I
hope you enjoy 29!

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Chapter 29

Zach laughed, while chewing a big bite of pepperoni pizza.  "We were
reading the chapter of 'Us Guys' that's about me."

Shaun chimed in, "For the millionth time!"

Though this was the first he had heard about the teens reading Nifty
stories, Jeremy was neither shocked nor surprised that they were.  He
imagined that most guys who were into other guys would discover that
website eventually ... just as he had.  He wished they were a few years
older, but he had been the one who'd given Shaun an unplanned leg-up toward
finding it.

"You mean that little Lars Andersen kid and you are one and the same?"
Jeremy shook his head; he remembered the young Lars character well!

"Uh huh."

That bit of news DID surprise Jeremy, but it all made perfect sense.

"That's amazing, Zach!"

Zach smiled, as Jeremy considered everything.  If all their lives could be
compared to a gigantic jigsaw puzzle, it was as if an unseen hand was
slowly fitting the pieces together, and the picture being created was
coming into clearer focus.  A while back, Shaun had mentioned that Zach was
a naturist from childhood, and had hounded Jeremy several times a week,
about letting Zach go nude in the Carter apartment.

"What are you guys talking about, anyway?"  Liam hated being kept in the
dark about anything.

While Jeremy and Zach filled Liam in, Shaun drained his glass of soda, and
stood to get a refill.  "Does anybody else want more Coke?"  Everyone said
he did, so Shaun began divvying-up the rest of the bottle.

Never much of a reader when it came to fiction, Liam normally wouldn't have
been all that interested.  But because Zach was in the story, he sat up and
took notice.  "I think I'll have to check out that one!"

Holding his glass, as Shaun poured, Zach replied, "Yeah, you ought to,
Liam."  Zach turned his face toward Jeremy.  "Mr. C, you knew the ranch in
that story is just a few miles from here, didn't you?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Jeremy chuckled.  "Well, I knew it was SUPPOSED to
be; I just guessed everything was made up."  He didn't often drive down
Hwy. 36, and obviously hadn't paid all that much attention when he did.
Surely, he would have put two and two together, if he'd have seen the sign
for the J bar A.

"Nope ... it's all true ... even the guys.  Shaun and I were out there a
few Sundays ago ... the day after I got my new bike."

Jeremy turned his face from Zach to Shaun.  "I ... I don't believe it!"

Shaun began to blush, from his father's stare; maybe he should have told
his dad about their visit.

Zach just smirked.  He was extremely proud of what they had done.  "They're
some of the nicest and coolest guys I've ever met ... and, Mr. C, you even
know Ryan!"  He took another bite of pizza, before explaining how.

Jeremy shook his head.

As Liam listened attentively, both teens filled the adults in about their
visit to the ranch.  After they had finished eating their supper, the boys
were about to take Liam upstairs to the computer, so the three of them
could read about little Lars together.  Though Jeremy could have probably
hobbled up the stairs with them, he suggested Shaun or Zach read the
chapter out loud, so he could enjoy it from the comfort of the sofa.

"I'll read it," Shaun volunteered, while standing.

"Thanks, son."

Liam remained seated, while Zach also stood.  Rather than heading upstairs
with Shaun, however, Zach perched on the arm of the sofa beside Jeremy's
head and spread his legs wide.  Those downstairs listened in rapt silence,
as Shaun began to read.  After a minute or two, Liam draped one leg over
the arm of the chair, and watched Zach intently, picturing him as a child
of four.  It wasn't hard to do; in some ways Zach hadn't changed all that
much in ten years.  Jeremy, too, was comparing little Lars to the athletic
teen who sat at his head.

Zach never tired of the sexy way Chris had written about him.  Without
thinking about it, he scratched an itch in the smooth skin of his left
shoulder, before his hand traveled south into the armpit.  He held it there
for a few moments, unconsciously sniffing it, before dropping it to his
lap, where he fingered his erect cock through his jeans.  Those downstairs
listened in silence, and by the time Shaun finished reading, Zach's wasn't
the only hard-on in the Carter apartment ... three cocks downstairs and one
in the loft were throbbing mightily.

Liam smirked at the sexy teen.  "Even as a little kid, you were one horny
fucker, Zach! ... or should I call you Lars?"

"Hey ... what can I say?"  Beaming from ear to ear, Zach shrugged his
shoulders.  "And I don't go by Lars anymore."

Shaun called down from the loft.  "Do you guys want me to read any more?"

"That'll do for tonight, son," Jeremy replied.

"Okay."  While standing, Shaun pushed back the desk chair.  He picked up
his and Zach's shirts and shoes and began to run down the stairs.

Jeremy sighed.  Suddenly, he felt depressed, again, and his penis wilted.
Oh that he could still race down stairs that way ... he'd even be happy
with walking!  Though he had no real reason to worry, because he had six
weeks of uncertainty ahead of him, he wondered if he would ever be able to
do either again.

Liam seemed concerned.  "What's wrong, Jem?"

Jeremy smiled wanly and shook his head.  "Oh, nothing ... not really."  He
tried to smile more convincingly.  "I'm just feeling sorry for myself."  He
thumped the plastic boot.

As Shaun crossed the living room, with the shirts and shoes in his hands,
Zach leaned over and wrapped his arm around his teacher's neck, hugging him
companionably, and a bit more.  "Awww, Mr. C!  You'll be better soon; I
know it."

From beside Zach, Shaun chimed in, "Yeah, dad, you won't be on crutches for
THAT long."

"Thanks, boys."  Jeremy smiled ... sincerely, he hoped ... at the teens.
Though six weeks seemed like an eternity to him, he added, "You're both
right, of course."

The four guys discussed Jeremy's injury, and how it would affect all of
them.  Maybe everything would get much easier, with time and practice
... everyone, especially Jeremy, sure hoped it would, anyway.  But, for the
next few days, he was going to need a lot of help from his family,
including Zach.

"Hey, Jem, that's what we're here for," Liam stated, and the teens readily
agreed.

Genuinely grateful, Jeremy smiled.  Maybe this was the right time to voice
a decision he'd made several days earlier, but had been dragging his feet
on announcing.  It affected all of them.  He glanced from Liam to Shaun,
and finally, Zach.  Zach had been the best kid possible for several weeks,
and hadn't come-on to Jeremy once ... something he appreciated more than he
would ever let on.

He cleared his throat.

"Um, Zach ... You remember that morning when Shaun was naked in Liam's and
my bedroom?"

Zach nodded that he did.  "Yeah ... talk about being surprised!"

Jeremy smiled.  "Well, Shaun told me something about you that morning
... of course, after what we just learned, it all makes sense to me now
... but back then, I was surprised to hear that you are a naturist."

Zach snickered.  "Yep; always have been, as far as I know."

"I've had to think about everything for a while.  Shaun says it's been way
too long."  Jeremy smiled at his son.  "But I've come to a decision, Zach.
If you want to go nude around the apartment, the way you do at your place,
it's fine with me ... as long as you follow the same rules I gave to
Shaun."

A huge grin crossed Shaun's face.  "The rules aren't all that bad, Zach.
I'll tell you about them later."

Zach was shocked, but not too stunned to react.

"Thanks, Mr. C!"  Instinctively, he leaned over, wrapped his arms around
Jeremy's neck, and planted a big kiss squarely on the man's lips.

Jeremy blushed deeply.  "Let's not go overboard, now."

"Sorry, Mr. C.  It's just that I never thought ... I mean, I always
wanted..."  Zach paused for a second, while shaking his head.
Appreciatively, he looked from Shaun ... who had stepped up to the plate
for him, when he didn't have to ... to Liam ... who had told Zach to take
things slowly with Mr. C, and he wouldn't be disappointed ... and back
toward his handsome teacher.  "Thanks ... everybody!"

Without wasting any time, Zach stood and shucked his jeans.  Throbbing
mightily, his sheathed penis arched as tall as it ever had.  Shaun, too,
was naked in seconds.  Together, the smiling teens stood arm-in-arm in
front of the dining room table, giving both Jeremy and Liam a good view of
their naked bodies.  And both men DID look ... more than just disinterested
glances.  Though he sometimes didn't want to admit it to himself, Jeremy
had wondered for weeks what Zach looked like in the nude, and he wasn't
disappointed by what he saw.  In record time, his wilted cock was hard
again!  Zach's all-over tan was so even, it could have almost have been
sprayed on; but Jeremy was especially surprised by Zach's smoothly shaved
pubes.  Shaun had himself a hot boyfriend, that was for damn sure!

Instinctively, as it had done since he was a little kid, Zach's hand
reached for his erect penis.  While he gripped it for a pleasurable second,
he had the presence of mind not to stroke it in front of Mr. Carter.  He
would keep following Liam's advice to take things slowly; it sure hadn't
failed him yet.

Side by side, the teens sauntered to the middle of the living room and
smoothly dropped to the floor, where they sat cross-legged.  Everyone
talked and talked, and a few minutes quickly turned into over an hour.
When Zach happened to look behind himself, and glanced outside, he saw that
night had already fallen.  Standing, he chuckled.  "Man!  It looks like
I'll be riding home in the dark.  Mom's gonna be wondering why I'm so
late."  Retrieving his jeans from the dining room floor, he pulled out his
cell phone and sent her a quick text, `He was leaving for home right away,
and would be there in 15 or 20 minutes.'

"You've got a light, don't you, Zach?" Jeremy asked.

"Hunh-uh ... but I'll be okay.  There are street lights most of the way."
Quickly, Zach pulled on, buttoned, and zipped his jeans.

Jeremy shook his head.

"Zach, the last thing we need is for you to be on crutches, too ... or
worse.  Shaun get that little headlight of mine, and that flashing red LED
light on a wristband ... you know the ones I'm talking about ... for Zach
to wear.  They should be in the top drawer of my nightstand."

"Okay, Dad."

Shaun popped up from where he'd been sitting on the floor, and the two
chattering teens hurried down the hall to the mens' bedroom.  Shaun clicked
on the ceiling light, while Zach sat on the made bed.  He absentmindedly
stroked the cover.  Everything was playing-out just as he'd hoped, and one
day soon he'd be in this bed with Mr. Hottie.  It was going to happen; he'd
convinced himself of that fact!

Shaun rummaged around in the drawer for a bit, before pulling out the two
small lights.  He tried them and both worked.  "Here you are, Zach."  He
tossed them across the bed to his boyfriend.

"Thanks."  Zach smiled, while trying the lights for himself.  He slipped
the thick elastic band of the headlight around his head, clicked on the
light, and centered it on his forehead.  "Well, I guess I better be heading
home, Shaun.  Thank you SO much for standing up for me with your dad."

Shaun smiled, while giving Zach a quick, but loving, hug.  "Any time,
Zach!"

"You're the best!"  Zach's face beamed, and so did Shaun's.

"If you say so."

"Oh, I do.  I only wish I didn't have to hurry home."  Zach gave Shaun a
quick kiss.  "Tomorrow night, though."

Smiling, Shaun clicked off the room light and followed Zach down the hall.
"Yeah; at your place, right?"

"Sure, tomorrow night at the farm sounds good to me," Zach replied.

Shaun picked up his pair of faded bluejeans and slipped them on.  "I'll go
downstairs with you."

As the men watched, Zach said, "Cool," while grabbing his T-shirt from the
dining room table, where Shaun had left it.  After slipping it over his
head, he opened his school pack and pulled out a navy blue hoodie.
Quickly, he put it on, zipped the front, and shouldered the pack.  Then, he
slipped the LED light over his left sleeve and tightened it over his bicep.

"Thanks, again, Mr. C!  I mean it ... and I hope you have a really good
night."

"Your welcome, Zach.  I think I'm going to put some ice on my foot.  You be
careful riding home in the dark.

"Don't worry; I will."  Zach half-smiled.  "See you later, Liam."

"You bet, Zach."  Liam rose, opening his arms.  "You got a hug for me?"

"Always."  Zach's smile broadened, as he melted into Liam's arms.
`Thanks!' he whispered into Liam's ear, before adding, "You take good care
of Mr. C for me, okay?"

"For BOTH you and me."  Liam relaxed the hug.  "Let me get an ice pack for
you, Jem."  He headed into the kitchen, as the boys opened the front door
and stepped outside.

"It's cold out here!" Shaun exclaimed, wrapping his arms around himself.

"You should've put on a shirt, I guess."  Chuckling, Zach pulled the door
closed behind Shaun and him.

Jeremy shook his head.  Boys!

"Liam, could you also bring me a couple Ibuprofen and a glass of water?"
Jeremy was determined not to complain, though his foot had begun to throb
some.

"Sure, Jem."

As Liam wrapped the ice pack in a kitchen towel, and got the pills for
Jeremy, Zach was unlocking his bike.  He pulled it out of the bike rack and
turned to Shaun, wrapping his arms around the still shorter, but growing
taller every day, boy.  Their lips met in a tender kiss, and suddenly Shaun
felt warm all over!

Zach hugged Shaun even tighter, after breaking the kiss.  "I love you so
much, Shaun."

"I love you more!" Shaun murmured into Zach's ear.

"Not possible," Zach replied, and the boys went back and forth, declaring
their undying love for each other.  Finally, Zach relaxed his arms and the
boys separated a bit.  Zach clicked on the light on his left sleeve, and
the red LED flashed brightly.  Mounting the bike, he smiled.  "I've gotta
get me one of these."

"Maybe Dad will let you keep that one; he sure won't be needing it for a
while!"  As a couple of young adults hurried behind them into the apartment
building, Shaun pecked Zach on the cheek.  "See you in school tomorrow."

"Not if I see you first!"  Laughing loudly, Zach pushed off.

"Fuck you!" Shaun called out, a broad smile on his face.  Shaking his head,
he watched his boyfriend ride through the parking lot and disappear around
one of the other apartment buildings.  Suddenly cold again, he turned and
quickly ran up the stairs.  Moments later, while standing in front of the
sliding glass patio door inside the apartment, Shaun glimpsed Zach pedaling
strongly down Horizon Parkway.  The flashing armband light finally
disappeared, when Zach turned toward McIntosh Lake.

"Man, I sure love that guy a lot," Shaun commented, maybe to his dad and
Liam, or possibly to no-one but himself.

"I know you do," Jeremy agreed.

***

Zach raced home, as fast as his feet could crank the pedals.  Although a
headlight mounted to the handlebars probably would have worked better, he
was very happy for the one Mr. C had loaned him.  After tilting it to the
proper angle, he found the coverage from its soft, wide beam of
bluish-white light, illuminated the area in front of him just fine, as long
as he didn't move his head around too much.  While he was thankful for it
along the unlit portion of the Hygiene Road, it came in very handy after
turning onto their long, dark driveway.  Especially, since the waning
gibbous moon had yet to rise.

The barn door was cracked open.  And, after hopping off of his bike, Zach
parked it inside.  As he left the barn, he pulled the door closed behind
him and trotted toward the back door of the house.  Warm and inviting,
yellow light shone from the kitchen and bathroom windows.  Jake barked
once; and when Zach opened the door, allowing the light to spill into the
back yard, Jake was standing there.  Smiling, the dog leapt through the
doorway, tail wagging furiously.

"Hey, Mom!  Sorry I'm so late."  Zach knelt, hugging his dog around the
neck.  "Did you miss me, Jakie-boy?"

Except with his excited doggie body language, Jake didn't answer, but Heidi
called out from the bathroom.  "I'm in the tub, Zach, but I'm glad you're
home.  I was starting to worry!"

"Sorry, Mom, but we got to talking over at Shaun's.  Mr. C has a broken
foot, and is gonna be on crutches for a couple of months, I guess."

"I'm really sorry to hear that!  I'll be out in a few minutes and you can
tell me all about it.  You already had supper, right?"

"Yeah, Liam ordered a couple of pizzas."

"Good," Heidi replied, as boy and dog came all the way inside and Zach
closed the door behind them.

Zach took off the LED lights, his pack, and jacket, then poured three
glasses of water into Jakes mostly empty water bowl, before getting a drink
for himself.  After making a quick trip to his bedroom, where he stripped
out of his clothes, Zach spent the next several minutes playing with Jake
on the kitchen linoleum.  At one point, he heard the water begin to drain
from the bathtub.  A short while after that, wearing a frumpy, pink
terrycloth bathrobe, tied loosely in the front, Heidi joined her son in the
kitchen.

Smiling, she pulled a chair away from the table and took a seat.

"So, Zach, tell me all about your day, and what happened to Mr. Carter."
She pulled the robe more tightly closed over her cleavage.

"Your not gonna believe it, Mom!"  Zach ruffled the fur on Jake's neck, and
took the end seat at the table, right next to his mom.  After telling her
that he could now go without clothes in the Carter apartment ... something
Heidi did have a hard time believing ... Zach told her all about the
accident, and a bit about his school day.  Mother and son talked for quite
a while, before Heidi glanced at the clock and suggested they call it a
night.  Zach had school, and she had an extra busy day of housecleaning in
front of her.

Yawning, Heidi pushed back from the table, and both Zach and Jake stood.

"G'night, Mom.  I love you."  Zach lightly hugged his mom.

"I love you, too, son ... more than you'll ever know."  Heidi smiled, as
Zach broke the quick embrace.  "Good night, Zach."

Heidi watched her son follow Jake out of the kitchen, saw him turn on the
bathroom light, and heard him begin to pee, before she got herself a drink
of water.  By the time Zach finished brushing his teeth, she had slipped
out of her bathrobe, and was already in bed, about to fall asleep.

Though Zach, too, went right to bed, he was still too keyed-up, from what
had so unexpectedly occurred at the Carter place, to fall right asleep.  As
he lay on his back in bed, his cock began to rise again.  And this time,
unlike a few hours earlier, Zach allowed his fist to encircle it
completely.  He stroked with abandon, while fantasizing about himself,
Mr. Hottie, Shaun, and Liam in bed together.  Though Zach wished he knew,
for sure, what Mr. C's and Liam's equipment looked like, he gave them both
very ample penises in his fantasy.

A couple of minutes later, to thoughts of sucking off Mr. Hottie's thick
tool, Zach began to shoot.  One day soon ... one day VERY soon, he hoped
... the fantasy would become a reality.  Smiling inwardly, he said
goodnight to Jake, pulled up the covers, and rolled onto his side.  Moments
later, he was fast asleep.

***

I think I will end this chapter with those words.  I hope everyone enjoyed
it!  Why don't you email me (fotogme11@yahoo.com) if you did?

I will be taking some vacation time and going back to Missouri for a family
reunion and visit with a number of old friends.  Consequently, I won't be
posting for a few weeks.  I had hoped that I might have finished Mr. Hottie
by now, but I still have more I want to tell.  I suppose I could have
rushed to an ending, but nobody would have been happy with that.  If you
are a member of my Yahoo! Group, or are on my mailing list, I will send you
an update, to let you know when to expect chapter 30.  (If you want to be
added to my mailing list, just let me know.)  Otherwise, you can check on
Nifty in early September.  Have a great month of August!  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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