Date: Thu, 25 Oct 2012 05:12:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Greg Subject: Mr. Hottie ch 35 Mr. Hottie By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com) Story Consultant: Drew Editor and Proofreader: Jere The author copyrights this story, with permission for posting on the Nifty 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. *** Hey readers! I want to thank each one of you who emailed me after the last chapter. Sorry for the late post of Chapter 35. Even though I was visiting my story editor this past weekend, I had planned to post the chapter on Friday. But, when I read through it, I realized it still needed quite a bit of work. Chapter 36 will post on Friday, November 2. Hopefully, I will be able to get back on schedule after that. Anyway, I hope everyone enjoys this chapter! *** Chapter 35 If the school day had seemed long for Jeremy, waiting around until Liam got off work was sheer agony! The boys had departed for the farm right after school. If the predicted new snow fell over the weekend, Zach planned to give Shaun some tips on how to ride a snowboard, while Shaun promised to show Zach how to use snowshoes. The administration and all the other teachers left Cherry Hill within an hour of the final bell. Except for the custodian, who always worked for a couple of hours after school let out, Jeremy was alone in the building. He updated lesson plans and fine-tuned a major end-of-unit exam he would give all his classes in a week and a half. By a little before 6:00, he was through with those tasks. Glancing at the wall clock, he sighed; Liam wouldn't be there for another hour, at least. Glad he didn't have to wait around for Liam to pick him up after school every day, Jeremy happened to look out the windows. An awesome sunset filled the western sky! He stood, and hobbled to the bank of windows for a better view. Though walking in the boot was still clumsy, it had almost become second nature to him. Clouds mostly obscured the sky, but obviously the sun was peeking out from underneath them, somewhere behind the mountains. The texture of the clouds reflected a deep harvest gold color onto the landscape below. As he watched, awed by the beauty, the gold changed to fiery orange. Finally, the orange morphed into soft hues of purple -- which briefly tinged the clouds -- before they became stone grey in the twilight. In no more than five minutes time, the amazing show was over. Telling himself that he needed to pay more attention to sunsets in the future, Jeremy glanced at the windows in the next wing of the high school. As he expected, not a light shone from them. Just beyond the building, he noted three or four high schoolers slowly jogging around the track, while a gaggle of other kids were goofing around on the bleachers. Jeremy stood at the window a moment longer, enjoying the view. Partially snow-covered ranch land lay in the valley to the west of the school; and just over five miles away, the foothills began. Beyond the foothills, snowy peaks thrust into the sky. This part of the Front Range was dominated by majestic Longs Peak, one of Colorado's 53 mountains over 14,000 feet tall -- the fourteeners, as they are called. Jeremy's thoughts turned to a teacher friend from a neighboring district, who had a goal of summiting all 53. He'd summited 17, the last Jeremy had heard. While Jeremy had driven to the tops of two of them -- Pike's Peak and Mt. Evans -- he had never done any serious climbing. As he gazed at the mountains, he decided to ask his friend how strenuous the ascent of Longs Peak would be, and talk to him about the dangers involved. Maybe, climbing it was something that Liam, Shaun, and Zach would enjoy, along with Heidi, if she was up for the hike. Possibly they could all tackle Longs Peak this coming summer. Filing that idea away in the back of his mind, Jeremy smiled. No doubt about it, he loved where he lived -- where a reasonably fit person had the opportunity to do so much outdoors! He loved his life, more now than he ever had in the past. Still smiling, his thoughts turned to Liam, who was probably hurrying to end his work week, so the two men could be together. Jeremy's cock began to plump-up, as he made a slow circuit of his empty classroom, passing in front of the closed door, before he returned to his desk. As he perched on the front lip of the desk, his thoughts turned to his students. Most years, come second semester, he would give up a couple of hours or so each week to tutor a student or two who had fallen behind, but who Jeremy felt showed real promise, otherwise. He wondered who that might be this year. In his mind's eye, he ticked off several students that he felt weren't working up to their potential. Fortunately, they didn't include Shaun, who had always done reasonably well in school. A warm feeling of fatherly love flooded his heart, when he looked at the empty desk where his son usually sat during first period. After a long moment, his eyes settled on the middle desk in the front row -- the one Zach owned -- and, suddenly, his horniness ratcheted up a few notches. In his mind's eye, he saw both boys naked, sitting in the otherwise empty classroom. Zach spread his legs wide, the way he did every day in class, and Jeremy couldn't help but notice his throbbing cock -- one that he'd seen often around the apartment over the past few weeks. Zach's sexy mouth hung open, the way it often did. And his deep green eyes -- fixed on Jeremy's ... seemed to smolder, as the boy began to slowly jack his good size, but thin, almost boomerang-shaped dick. Suddenly, Jeremy was unbelievably horny. With fumbling fingers, he unbuttoned his slacks and jerked open the zipper. Before freeing his pulsating piece of lumber, however, he looked to Zach for approval. With a slight nod of his head, Zach gave it. Taking his penis in hand, Jeremy fished it from his boxers and glanced at Shaun. His son was smirking sexily, as his eyes slowly travelled from his dad to Zach. Almost imperceptibly, he nodded `go for it' at his boyfriend, and Zach slid out of his desk, knelt before his teacher, and wrapped his hand around the base of Jeremy's thick cock. As Shaun watched, his dad leaned back on one hand, while Zach leaned forward and engulfed his teacher's oh-so-stiff meat. Fuck, Zach was every bit as good a cocksucker as Jeremy had imagined he would be! For a moment, Jeremy savored the sensations of being blown by the talented teenager, before knocking off Zach's cap, and tangling his fingers in the sexy boy's thick straw-colored hair. Jeremy sucked in his taut belly; already, he was SO close. Though he tried to hold back the inevitable, in a couple of minutes, he was shooting powerfully. After Jeremy's amazing orgasm had run its course, he blinked his eyes to clear his head. Although everything had seemed SO real, he was alone in the classroom, of course. His own jizz-covered fist tightly gripped his slowly wilting dick. Damn -- he had sprayed cum all over his khakis. Suddenly, a pang of fear crossed his mind; what if some of the kids he'd noticed earlier had wandered up to the school building and seen him? Nervously, he glanced outside, and was relieved that no one was peering in the window at him. He had been so caught up in the moment, he'd thrown all caution to the wind. That was something he'd always felt a teacher couldn't afford to do -- especially not on school property. But his fantasy had been so very hot -- how could he have ignored it? Pulling a Kleenex from the box on his desk, Jeremy cleaned his fingers, before trying to wipe the glop from his slacks. He ended up smearing it around, more than anything. With a sigh, he tossed the soggy tissue into the empty wastebasket and zipped up. He looked at the front of his slacks; what a mess! Shaking his head, Jeremy slipped off of the desk. A trip to the boys' room seemed to be in order, to try to wash the cum spots off. Jeremy crossed the shadowy hall and the restroom light turned on automatically as he opened the door. He walked to the first wash basin, and was just about to turn on the water, when his mobile rang. Jeremy slipped it from his pocket; it was Liam. He glanced at the time ... 6:23. "Hey, Liam," Jeremy answered. "Are you going to be working late?" Liam chuckled. "Not tonight. In fact, I'm just pulling into the school parking lot." A big smile crossed Jeremy's face. "Awesome! I'll be out in five minutes." "See you at the front door then," Liam replied. Ending the call, he parked the car next to the curb in front of the school. He turned off the engine, but continued to listen to the radio, as he waited for Jeremy. Before the second song had ended, one of the school building doors opened and Jeremy walked through it. Smiling possessively, Liam watched as Jeremy pulled the door closed behind him, and then checked to see that all six doors at the front entrance were locked. Satisfied, Jeremy clomped to the passenger side of the red Volvo and opened the car door. "What the fuck, Jem -- did you piss in your pants?" Liam asked, suddenly guffawing. Wet, dark stains covered the upper third of both pants legs. Jeremy shook his head, as he lowered himself into the car. "No, but almost that bad." He leaned across the center console and gave his lover a quick kiss. Pulling the car door closed, he continued, "After I finished with my work, I got so horny, I had to jack off in the classroom -- a first for me." "Damn! You were thinking about later tonight, I bet." Jeremy looked sheepish. "Not quite, Liam. Probably, I should have been, though." For a brief moment, he wondered if he ought to tell Liam the truth, but decided he might as well. "I had one of the hottest fantasies I've ever had." Jeremy shook his head, as his cock began to swell. "Shaun and Zach were sitting in their desks, naked, and Zach was putting on a sexy show, like he does lots of days in class. Anyway, Shaun gave Zach some kind of signal, and Zach got out of his desk and began to suck my dick." "Fuck!" Liam's penis was suddenly as hard as Jeremy's. "I didn't last long." Jeremy shook his head again. "Of course, after my climax, when I came back to my senses, the classroom was empty. I was holding my cock and I'd sprayed cum all over myself." Liam glanced at the wet spots on his man's khakis, and was about to say something, when Jeremy added, "I know; I'm bad -- thinking about Zach that way." "Not in my book, Jem. Because he's such a hot kid, I'd start to worry if you didn't feel SOMETHING for him. Anyway, you're both gay -- so what's the harm?" Smiling, he paused thoughtfully. "You know -- if you ask me, you ought to just give in and let Zach have what he wants -- in real life, I mean." "But he's just a kid, and my student, to boot." "I didn't say you had to fall in love with him." Liam smiled. "Hell, you'd better not! "But what if...?" Liam held his fingers on Jeremy's lips for a second, silencing him. "Do you really -- really and truly -- think that Zach would ever turn you in -- not just right now, but EVER turn you in ... to anybody?" "No, but--" "Jem, I can't tell you what to do; and I wouldn't, even if I could." Liam started the car, shifted into Drive, but didn't release the brake. "I've been meaning to tell you something for quite a while now, but the time just never seemed right." Taking a deep breath, Liam put the transmission back in Park and turned off the engine. "I've had sex with an underage boy, Jem." Jeremy looked his lover in the eye. "You mean, after you turned 18?" Liam nodded. "Yeah, it was after I moved to Colorado, this past summer. I met him at a bar in Boulder, where I was told quite a few gays hang out. Of course, I knew he wasn't 21, but guessed him to be 18, or so. Anyway, I brought him to the apartment, back in July, and we spent a night together. We hooked-up a couple more times, in August, before we even talked about our ages. It turns out he'd just turned 16." Jeremy chuckled. "One night last August, I went to bed late, and thought I heard you having sex with a woman." "No woman has ever been in MY bed, Jem!" Liam laughed. "Before I met you, this kid was the only guy I'd had sex with, here in Colorado. So it had to have been us you heard." "Wow!" Jeremy was silent for a moment, as he digested what Liam had just told him. "But aren't you scared that what happened between the two of you will come out, somehow, and you'll go to jail?" Liam shrugged. "I'd be lying if I said it never crossed my mind." He looked Jeremy straight in the eyes. "But do I worry about it? No." He glanced out the front window for a brief second. "This guy -- Aaron was his name -- said he'd known he was gay since way back, but he was still in the closet. He badly wanted a boyfriend his own age, but was afraid to do what he had to do to get one. Anyway, the times we were together, we both enjoyed ourselves. And a few weeks back, he sent me a text, to thank me for all the help I gave him. I guess he finally got up the nerve to come out, and now he has a boyfriend, and everything. So, the way I look at it, I HELPED the kid." "Sounds like you really did, Liam." Jeremy paused again. "I still don't know about Zach, though." "Jeremy, like I said before, I'll NEVER tell you what to do about Zach. But, just so you know, he told me that he wants you BAD." Jeremy halfway smiled. "I guessed as much. When did he tell you that?" "Remember that Sunday when we took the canoes out on McIntosh Lake? Zach and I had a long talk, when we were in a boat together. He's really a good kid, Jem -- I could tell that right away, after I met him -- and I told him he ought to lay off of you for a while, and maybe something good would happen." "So that's why Zach cooled it some around me." Liam nodded. "I guess so. He told me Shaun was okay with him crushing on you, Jem." Jeremy thought for a long moment. "Well, a crush is one thing, but sex is something else. I'd better have a talk with Shaun about all of this." He looked at his boyfriend. "Thanks for telling me everything, Liam. You know I want to do the right thing by everybody; I really do. But I have to think about myself, too." Both men hugged across the center console, before Liam restarted the car, put the Volvo in gear again, and the men drove off. "Do you want me to stop by the apartment, so you can change those pants, Jem?" In the last light of the day, Jeremy looked at his lap; the pants appeared to be almost dry and the stains had all but disappeared. "No, I think they look fine. Hey, where were you thinking we ought to have dinner tonight?" "A guy at work was talking about an amazing Italian restaurant in Denver, that he and his wife just discovered, and I made reservations for us at 8:15. I hope that's okay with you. From the way he described the food, I've probably never had really GOOD Italian," Liam said, rubbing his stomach. "And I'm starving!" Jeremy chuckled. "The Olive Garden would be fine with me." "Yeah, me, too -- but how about we check out this place tonight?" It was fine with Jeremy. The drive to Denver was on the quiet side; Jeremy's mind was preoccupied with everything that he and Liam had just talked about. While he couldn't care less that Liam had had sex with a sixteen year old, he was still torn about what to do concerning Zach. A part -- okay MOST ... of him wanted to give Zach what he wanted, but a nagging corner of his brain kept coming up with reasons why he shouldn't. By the time they arrived at the restaurant, he still didn't know what to do about it all. He put those thoughts behind him, however, as they walked into the restaurant. Liam's coworker had been right ... the food and drink at the Venice Restaurant and Wine Bar were exceptional, and the prices moderate for an upscale restaurant. Over dinner, Jeremy told Liam about J bar A Photography and the yearbook photos. Both men ate and drank their fill, before walking to a nearby theater and taking in a late movie. It was nearly 1:30 when they got back to the apartment, and after three, by the time they nodded off to sleep. *** Like his father and Liam, Shaun slept until nearly noon on Saturday. He woke with a limp dick and quietly rolled onto his side, to face his boyfriend. Immediately, his penis began to swell some, as his eyes pored over his lover. Zach was lying on his back, staring vacantly at the ceiling; he appeared to be deep in thought. Shaun propped himself up on his right elbow. "Whatcha thinkin' about, Zach?" With his left index finger, he gently touched Zach's hard dick through the covers. His reverie broken, Zach smiled, while turning his face toward Shaun. "Promise you won't get mad, if I tell you?" "Of course I won't," Shaun promised, offhandedly. "No, really -- I mean it." Rolling to face Shaun, Zach tucked his left arm under his body; their faces were less than 18 inches apart. "I meant what I said, too," Shaun replied. "Okay, then -- I guess." Zach sighed. "I was thinking about a dream I had last night." He paused for a moment, as if still unsure whether to continue. Holding his breath, he swallowed. "In the dream, I -- uh -- was in bed with Mr. Hottie." Zach's eyes locked on Shaun's. "Fuck, man, I love you SO much; and I never wanna hurt you -- ever. But, Shaun, I NEED to know what it'd be like doing it with your, dad, too -- just once." Shaun gulped, remembering some things Zach had said in the past. His cock began to deflate. "You mean, both you and me fooling around with Dad?" "If that's what you wanted -- yeah. But you wouldn't have to ... unless you wanted, Shaun." "Phew!" Shaun exhaled loudly. "I'm glad to hear you say that -- `cause I don't!" Both boys smiled. "But, Zach, I don't think Dad would agree to do that kind of stuff with you, anyway. Besides, what about Liam?" "Yeah, I don't know how it would all work, Shaun -- but I gotta find some way to make it happen. Maybe I'll talk to Liam about it." Tracing his finger over Zach's smooth, teen-boy chest, Shaun shook his head. Although he thought his boyfriend was crazy, he added, "Well, Zach, if it's something you really need, then go for it -- just so long as Dad doesn't get hurt. I mean, right now he's so happy and everything, and he hasn't always been that way." While Shaun paused to take a deep breath, Zach swore he'd never let anything bad happen. Shaun smiled, as his brown eyes locked with his lover's green. "But, Zach, no matter how it works out between you and Dad, I want you to promise me that you won't let it come between us -- okay?" "Never!" Zach agreed, sweetly kissing Shaun, before ducking his head under the covers. Seconds later, he was wetly slurping Shaun's flaccid penis. It wasn't limp for long! *** The coyotes are howling madly outside on the crisp autumn morning when I finished the first draft of this chapter. (Of course, I did several rewrites since then.) I hope all of you enjoyed it! If you did, why don't you email me (fotogme11@yahoo.com) and let me know? 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 If you would like to join the Yahoo! Group for my stories, you can do that here: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ill_suck_you/join