Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2018 05:03:04 +0000 (UTC) From: Blade Hamer Subject: Unexpected Relationships Chapter 1 Disclaimers: Everything you read in this story is my intellectual property and as such should be treated with utmost respect. The people described are not living, breathing human beings mind you. They exist only in the realm of pure imagination, somewhat. These are my fantasies that I have developed over the years. The people described in the story do not really exist, but are rather the combination of several different people. Thus I am not harming anyone, because they combine features and thus are not really in existence. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PEOPLE IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL ON MY PART. All other disclaimers/rules/procedures apply. If you are under the legal age of viewing this material (depending upon where you live, that could be any age) please direct yourself to something else that will occupy your time. This is my first attempt at writing for Nifty, so please take that into consideration while reading. I've ready plenty of Nifty stories over the years, and have enjoyed many of the stories that I consider good, now I'm just trying to pay it forward. It's not going to be a chapter story, so if you are looking for a quick toss-off better move onto the next story. Other than that, I sincerely hope you enjoy my story. Constructive criticism/feedback/comments are duly appreciated. Please direct them to my email at razorbald@yahoo.com. All are welcome! Unexpected Relationships by Razor Blade Chapter 1 It was quiet in the bar. I had been there since eight am. I had all my paper work done in the office and was just getting ready to sit down in one of the booths to watch the Gopher basketball team take on the Michigan Wolverines. When a father and his young son came into the bar. The bar was empty and they could have sat anywhere in the bar. They chose to sit up at the bar. Now the bar has a rule, no one can sit at the bar who is under the legal drinking age. I went over to where they were sitting and politely told them they would either have to sit in a booth or at one of the tables. They chose to sit in a booth. There was three tv's on that side of the bar. I made my way around the bar to take their drink orders. The boy was sitting on one side of the booth while the father sat on the other side. "Hi, I am Blake and I am your bartender today would you like to see a menu?" "No, we are fine right now but I will have a beer and my son will have a soda." he said. I asked him what kind of beer and he told me Bud light and the boy wanted a Mountain Dew. I rushed over to the bar to get there drinks because the game was just starting. I knew this game was going to be a good one and I wanted to see it from start to finish. I poured there drinks and walked over to there table. The boy had changed how he was sitting in the booth. He had his feet up on the seat and his legs spread. I could see up his shorts. He wasn't wearing any underwear and I could clearly see his boy bits. He shifted which obstructed my view. I placed the drinks on the table and went back to sit down at the bar. The Gophers were up by two points in the half. I went over to the table to check if they needed refills. The boy was sitting with his legs on the seat again and once again had his legs spread. Clearly showing off his boy bits again. This time he made no attempt to hide what he had. They order another round of drinks. Then placed an order for a 16 inch meat pizza. The boy definitely knew I could see his privates and just smiled at me as I went to place their orders. While I was getting their drinks. They both went to the restroom and I brought their drinks over to their table. It seemed to be taking them a long time in the bathroom. Because their Pizza was done and I had it on the table before they returned. I had no idea what took them so long but they both looked relaxed. I returned to the table several times to fill there drink before the game ended. The Gopher squeaked out a win making a final three pointer to win the game. They asked for a small box to take the rest of the pizza back home with them. Then paid their bill and left. I guess I did a good job because they left a twenty dollar tip. They had been my only customers that afternoon. Now I am not a boy lover but that kid was cute and he had a nice sized penis for a kid I figured was around 10 or 11. I was hoping they would come in the next week. But they didn't show. I was kind of lonely watching the game by myself. The game didn't come on till later the following week. So I figured I wouldn't see them or it was just a one time thing. I was back in the kitchen making myself something to eat when I happened to look out the see someone was sitting in one of the booths. I asked the cook to finish my food and I went out to wait on the customer. It was the boy and he appeared to be alone. He smiled at me as I approached his booth. "Hey I missed you last week." I said. With a smile on his face he told me that his dad and him had gone to the game. I told him if I would have known that I would have watch for them during the game. He said they were pretty high up but they still had fun. "So where is your dad." I asked. He told me he would be here in a few minutes. He had to stop at Walmart. I was a little disappointed the boy had blue jeans on this week. I went to get him his Mountain dew and talked some more while we waited for his dad. I found out the boys name was Alex and they lived in town. They actually didn't live that far from where I was living. His dad work as a steel worker at one of the foundry's just on the outskirts of town. He had two brothers but they were to young to come with them to the bar. At least that is what his mother said. Alex was cute, I mean really cute. He had the perfect face not to thin but not to much fat either. He had a nice body as well. I found out he had just turn twelve last week and that was the reason for the trip to go watch the Gopher game at the barn. I asked him what kind of sports he liked and he told me college basketball, the Vikings, Wrestling both professional and college, baseball and the high school sports teams. But he made it clear he did not like girls sports. Five minutes before the game started his father walked in. This time he was the one wearing the shorts. They were loose on him but I could tell he was carrying a nice package inside them. If you haven't figured it out by now I am gay. I took the mans drink order and went to get it. On my way back I noticed the father had one of his legs on the seat of the booth and was clearly able to see his junk as I walked over. He was talking to his son as I approached the table. I thought for sure he would put his leg down but he didn't. I could clearly see his cock was a good five inches soft and appeared quite thick. We had a few minutes left before the game started so I decided to ask the father his name. Since I didn't ask his son. He said his name was Randy. I introduce my self again to him then asked if he would like anything from the kitchen. He said they would wait till later. I then remembered my food. Then I went to get my food. T he cook asked me if the customers wanted anything to eat. They said maybe later I told him. I brought my food out and sat at the bar to eat. The game had started. So I sat down to eat my hamburger and onion rings while keeping an eye on my customers. When I finish my food, I took my plate back to the kitchen. When I came out of the back I noticed the boy clearly moved his foot out from between is fathers legs. I could also see the boy had taken off one of his shoes. I smiled at the two and asked if they needed a refill. They said they were fine so I let them be till the end of the first half. I notice that once in a while they would look at me. When I got up and rounded the bar I once again notice the boy quickly remove his foot from his fathers crotch. As I approached the two I could clearly see the boy had a hardon because he had to adjust himself. I could also see the father was also erect. Which in turn was exciting me. I now knew what the two were doing. As I reached the table I asked if I could get them anything. "What were you eating? It smelled really good." Randy asked I told them it was a our signature burger called the black opts. It has bacon, lettuce, avocado, and tomatoes, with a habanero Chile sauce with our homemade onion rings. They thought that it sounded good so they ordered the same thing. They also order another round of drinks. Once again when I went to put their order in and get their drinks they got up and both went to the bathroom. I brought their drinks over to the table then went to check on the cook. Sometimes he goes out for a smoke and does not hear the printer go off. He was almost done when I found him. I decided to have one while he was finishing his. I stayed outside and finish my smoke, when I came inside he told me they would be done in 7 minutes. The father and son were not back yet so I decided to go check on them. I heard some moaning coming from the bathroom. I knew it wasn't coming from the boy because he had a high pitched voice. I opened the door slowly and just looked inside. On the south wall of the bathroom were the sinks and mirror and could see that both were in the last stall. "Shh, dad don't make so much noise he might hear us." Alex said. "OK Alex I will try but I am almost there." his father stated. "I am to." Alex replied. I quietly close the door and hurried back into the bar. I quickly made my way back to the wait station and got my silverware ready before going back to check the food. I had to adjust myself before checking on the food. It was almost done, so I waited. Once the food was done I brought it out. I was sum what surprised when I saw the two back in the booth. They must have been close because I wasn't gone that long. Once again I could see that they both had smiles on their faces. I set the food on the table and told them I would be right back. Then made a quick dash to the bathroom. I went in and made my way to the back stall. You could definitely smell the scent of fresh cum and sex. I quickly pulled out my hard six and a half inch cock and stroked the cum from my cock. I was fantasizing about the boy driving his hard cock into his father. It didn't take me long to shoot my load of cum into the toilet. I wiped up and flushed the evidence down the drain. Then washed my hands and returned to the bar. They both looked over at me with a knowing smile on their faces. I waited a few minutes before I went over to check on how they were doing. I grabbed a drink for the kid. Then went back to watching the game. When the game was done they came up and paid the bill and left. This time they gave me an even bigger tip. If they were going to tip me like this they could fuck in the bathroom all they want to. They would come in every week for the next three weeks and it was always the same routine. The one thing I did figure out was that the boy Alex was the top and the father was the bottom. I would go home for the next three weeks fantasizing about the two. Around Christmas they stopped coming in. I figured they had there thrills and I would never see them again. It wasn't till March Madness that they returned. By now the bar was fill with customers watching the games. I had the games on all the tv's. they sat in their normal Booth and they were all smiles when I waited on them. They filled me in on why they were gone so long. Alex was out for wrestling and they had been going to wrestling meets on Saturdays. This time they order the black opts burgers, homemade onion, beer and soda. Alex was watching me while I went to fill their orders. Now don't get me wrong but the way he was looking at me I could see the lust in this eyes. I was no where as good looking as his father. His father was taller and had a sturdy build. While I am 5'9" 185 lbs. blonde hair with deep blue eyes. I am only twenty five and graduated college just a year ago. I had been working this job for the last four years and was looking for a job teaching high school English. I had applied at the high school in town after I found out there would be a job opening at the end of the school year. I was told I would have the job once the school started next fall. He didn't take his eyes off me the whole time. I brought their drinks to their table. That was when Randy asked me a question. "Alex wants to know if you would come to watch his last tournament. It would be the state championship." I asked when it was and where? They told me it was in two weeks and it was being held in the Twin Cities at Target center and started on Friday night and ended Saturday night with the championships. I would have to think about it because I am the bar manager and rarely got weekends off. Alex looked a little disappointed. When I saw his face I said I would try my best. At least I had two weeks to find someone to fill in. They watched a few more games that afternoon. When they left they once again gave me a big tip. While I was cleaning the table I found a note from Alex. It said Please think about coming to my wrestling meet. Hear is my number please call or text me if you can. My number is ***-***-9845. Signed Alex, with a heart drawn next to his name. I put it in my pocket then cleaned the rest of the table. I ended up working later than normal that day and I was bushed. When I did get home I almost for got about what Alex asked me to do. Thank goodness I had the note in my pocket or I would have. I looked over the schedule for the next two weeks. I found two of my fulltime bartenders who were not scheduled. I was going to ask them when I come in to do the books on Sunday. Sundays and Mondays are usually my days off. I was filling in for Carol she was having her twenty fifth anniversary. Carol usually does Sunday's and Monday's. Brian came in to work the midday shift and Tayler worked the closing shift. I approached Brian first and he quickly agreed to work the whole weekend if I needed him to. All I Needed to do was make hotel reservations for the weekend. I finished my work in the office and thanked Brian and headed home. Monday I made the hotel reservations then bought tickets for the wrestling event. I then texted Alex and told him I would be going. I also told him what hotel I was staying at while there. I never received a message back so I wondered if he had gotten my message. All through the week I would check for any message from him but none came. I wondered again if he had given me the wrong phone number. When Saturday came around I looked for Alex and Randy to come into the bar. But then I remembered Alex might have a wrestling meet to get ready for the state tournament. The Gophers had made it into the final eight of the NCAA tournament. The game started at 3 pm. I planned on staying till the game was over and Taylor started his shift at 4 pm. The game was going great and around 3:45. Taylor came in to work his shift. I ordered food and was just about ready to sit down and eat and watch the rest of the game. When Alex came walking in the door. He was dressed in sweat pants a jacket and tee shirt. He stood in the doorway and looked around. I waved at him but he must not have seen me. He walked over to Taylor. I got up and began walking over to the bar when he spotted me. He had the biggest smile on his face and raced over to me. "Hi Blake." he said. "I was hoping you were still here. Dad dropped me off so I hope I can get a ride from you when you go home?" "Can't your dad or mom pick you up? I asked. He laughed and told me. "Mom is a bitch she only leaves the house to go to my wrestling meets and to buy food. Dad has to head out on a trip at five. I was hoping to watch the game with you and catch a ride. But if you don't want to give me a ride I can walk home It's not that far." "no, it's ok. I can give you a ride. Hey have you had anything to eat yet? I asked. I could see he was eyeing my food when we sat down. He said he hadn't. So I asked him what he wanted. "Something with a lot of meat." he said with a chuckle. At first I didn't get what he meant. I thought of a small meat pizza. Then it hit me and I laughed at his little joke. I was going to make a joke but thought better. I didn't want to give him the wrong idea. I like the kid and wanted to stay that way. I ended up ordering the pizza. I was just finishing my food when his pizza came out. I watched the boy devourer that pizza. I just had to say it now. "Wow you were really hungry for some meat weren't you." as I laughed out loud. But this damn kid surprised the hell out of me when he said. "You know that's not the kind of meat that I meant." then laughed again. It was a good game but the Gophers lost. They lost on a buzzer shot. I told Alex I would be right back. I went and grabbed my jacket and keys and met Alex at the door. Once out at the car Alex looked surprised at what kind of car I was driving. My dad had bought me a brand new 2006 Camaro Convertible after I graduated from college. It's not the best car to be driving in Minnesota in the winter. I do have another car I use to drive in the snow but it has been a dry winter and the streets were clean. "Wow you must be rich?" "No, I'm not rich but my parents are." I said. "You going to drive this to the cities next week?" he asked "I don't know yet. Maybe if it don't snow." I told him. He was looking around the car as I pulled out from the bar. "So where do you live?" I asked him. "Oliver Avenue." he said. "Really?" I said as I looked at him as I took off. "What is the house number?" "925." I looked at him again with surprise. Then I told him we only lived a block apart. Now it was his turn to look surprised. "Really, can I see where your house is? "he asked. I didn't see a problem with it so we headed over to my house before I took him home. I have a nice two story house with a three car garage. I have a high picket fence that goes from the sides of my house into my deep backyard and in the back I have a five lane pool with a slide and diving board, I also have a six person hot tub and a pool house with a sauna. Alex eyes were huge as we pulled up into the driveway. "You live here. Then you must be rich!" "No, this is one of my dads properties and I am just taking care of the place till dad sells it." "Wow, I wish I could live here with you." he stated. I would like that I told him, I really don't know why I said that but I kind of wish he did. Like I said before I am not a boy lover but I really like this kid. I took him on a tour of the house. Taking him from room to room. I saved my bedroom for last. My room has a big king size bed, with a 42" television on the wall across from the bed. A work desk on the far wall where I keep my computers and Bose sound system. Ok, I am a spoiled brat. I was an only child and my parents really spoil me. Alex loved my room, He ran over to my bed and began jumping on it. "Hey, do I go into your room and jump on your bed?" I joked. He laughed and dared me to stop him. So I kicked off my shoes and made a dash for my bed. He was quick and avoided me but I did eventually catch him with a single leg take down. But he turned on me so quick. This kid was good. But I was quicker and reverse back on him. I think I may have stunned him because he just stopped and looked me in the face. He had the biggest smile on his face then he leaned up and gave a kiss right on my lips. Now I was the one to be stunned. Instinctively I opened my mouth and returned his kiss. I have never felt so much passion in a kiss before. Our tongues twisted and fought inside our mouths. I could feel his hard spike poking into my stomach. I started to move my hand down to feel his hard spike but his phone started to ring. He broke our kiss and reached for his phone. Quickly answering it. "Hello, no mom I am on my way home right now. I will be there in like five minutes. Yeah I know I said I would be home at six but the game went into overtime. No I can warm it up when I get home. Ok five minutes." Alex told his mother. I got up off him and he quickly grabbed his shoes and started putting them on. I grabbed my shoes and chased after him. He was heading out the door when I told him I would give him a ride. He didn't argue and we got into the car. I raced up the street and pulled up to the house . He smiled at me and said he had a good time and that he would text me later. Then got out of the car and was heading to the door when his mother came charging out the door and started screaming at him. "I thought I told you to get home at six. Where the fuck have you been?" she said. then she turned and looked at me and asked who the fuck I was. I got out of the car and was going to introduce myself but she grabbed the back of Alex's jacket and dragged him in the house. I felt sorry for the boy. To be treated by your mother like that. I got back in the car and started to drive away. When I noticed a sign out side the house that said. (Holand Development Holdings) that was my fathers company. I would have to talk to him about the house. The yard was unkept, long grass, damage done to the garage and the screen door coming off the frame. I was going over to the house tomorrow so I would talk to him then. When I got home I made myself a drink turned on the television and lost myself in the basketball game that was on. About a hour into the game my phone went off. When I looked at my phone I noticed it was a message from Alex and it read. "Sorry bout my mom. Like I said before now you saw for yourself that she is a bitch. Hey I really really like being with you. Please don't respond to my message. The bitch sometimes checks my phone. I would come over tomorrow but I am grounded for the next few days. Oh and I got your message I will see you Friday night. The whole family is going and we are staying at the same hotel. bye for now (heart emoji) Alex." I was hard just by reading his message. My mind went back to the bedroom scene. Our kiss, the feel of his hard spike on my stomach. I really wanted to feel what was hidden in his sweat pants. I have seen it soft but now I really wanted to see it hard. I jerked off with an image of his hard spike in my hands. I haven't blown such a load of cum for a long time. I cleaned up the mess I made finish the rest of the game and went to bed. I woke the next morning got dressed and went out to breakfast with my parents. I also informed dad about the house on Oliver avenue. He said he would look into it. When I got home I watched the final four basketball games and it was going to be Duke versus Alabama in the championship game. It was going to be a great match up. Just as the game was getting over I receive another text from Alex and it read. "hey, I have been thinking about you all day. I am excited about this coming weekend. I also wanted to ask you where you learned the wrestling moves you did. It totally took me by surprise. I want to learn how you did them. I have seen them before but my coach really isn't that good. From what I have heard from others is he was just and average wrestler in school. I was just curious. I really want to see you again before this weekend but I know I won't be able to. dad will be home Thursday night. I will message you when I can. (heart emoji) Alex." I really wanted to message him back but knew I couldn't. I would just have to explain to him that I was a State Champion as a 4th grader, 5th grade, 8th, 10th, 11th and 12th grade and I still hold the National record for the most pins with 197 pins in as a varsity wrestler. And honors of being All State wrestler in both free style and Greek style. In college I was a two time National champion and had been an alternate for the Olympic team. Not to mention I also played baseball through High School and college. The rest of the week flew by. I got a message every night from Alex. He always had something interesting to say. On Friday morning I got a message from Alex saying he had asked his dad if he could ride down to the cities with me. But his dad said my mother would never allow it. So he said he would see me at the hotel. I had the stuff I was going to take with packed. I planned at stopping at the Mall of America to buy some new clothes and pick up some toys I have been wanting. I drove the Camaro since it was going to be a nice weekend. It was 9 am when I reached the hotel and checked in. Alex also texted me to tell me that his first match would start a 11 am, and I didn't want to be late. The hotel wasn't far from the Target center so I walked. Nifty is kind enough to post these stories for you to read so in return please donate to this fine cause @ Nifty Stories Archive Donation Thanks again for reading all remarks are appreciated.