Date: Mon, 22 Jan 2024 20:55:34 -0700 From: Bill Baker Subject: Brother Nick, Chapter 3, Gay Adult-Youth Reader Warning; This story contains sexual scenes between males older and younger than 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, and some countries, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to a person living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, by the author, without the consent of the author or his designated legal staff. Remember unprotected sex is dangerous, always practice safe sex. Don't forget to donate to Nifty. Help keep these stories free and available! Support Nifty. Do you like it or not, any suggestions? Let me know ... boatsonbill@gmail.com Last Time; "Well, don't be surprised if our boy starts to bug you from time to time." "And Patrick I have no problem with you talking to him and answering his questions truthfully like you did in his room, about masturbation and such." I don't know why I never thought about Babby Oil, I thought he was acting funny a couple of times this last couple of months. "Thanks, Patrick." By the way, that boy will run around naked all day if we let him, but we never saw him get naked in front of an almost stranger, he must trust you. Changing the subject," I would love to sail your cat someday, maybe take Nick along too." "Good idea, you can come over and sail any time you want," Gramps said, as he climbed into his car and headed back to his place "Really," I said, as Gramps winked at me saying we have a hard time keeping him dressed most of the time, "I think you and I may be a kind of kindred spirit," he said When it comes to Nickie, he seems to trust you, as he does me, see ya on Tuesday as he drove off. Brother Nick, Chapter 3 I took a short nap before I headed back to the Club to start my night job. While checking to see if the building was locked up, I saw there was a light on in the manager's office so I went up to shut it off; finding Uncle Burnie talking to a cute kid who looked like a much younger version of him, but maybe 18 or 19 years old. "Patrick come on in I want you to meet my nephew Jim, who will start working here soon." "Don't worry, he's not taking your job, you're the best maintenance man I've ever had." Patrick, meet Jim he will be the afternoon/night manager starting in a week or so, he just graduated from college with a business degree. "No way, I thought he looked to be maybe 17 or so." "23 and ready to start, once he spends some time with you learning the job from the bottom up", uncle Burnie said. Jim's eyes seemed to smile as he said Hi and we shook hands; him holding on just a bit too long. "Oh, and I am 23 years old," he said. Cool, I planned on doing a deep cleaning of the pool this Wednesday, you can start with that I said. Uncle Burnie, "Why don't I start tonight"? Jim said, "Might as well learn from the start." "I hope you have some other clothes;" I don't know too many people who wear a suit on a job like this one, I said. I have a gym bag in my car, "I'll change then look for you" Jim said. "Great you two get to know each other," and Jim I'll leave the back door open when you get done. Hay Jim, drive round to the back and come in the pool door, I called as he was leaving to get his bag. I met Jim at the pool door, he was carrying his gym bag wearing only a pair of short nylon running shorts, and a sleeveless t-shirt. That's when I saw and thought, shit he's nicely put together, must have been working out for years. "Lockers for staff are to the right of the washers, that way," I said. I'll put this in a locker and be right out to help, he said. We spent the next 2 hrs. going from the lobby to the gym then changing/shower room, cleaning everything step by step, and finally the pool. "I'll start with the pool if you want to wipe down the dry sauna," using the same cleaner as we used in the Showers I said. "Don't forget the extension pole makes it a hell of a lot easier to do the walls and ceiling." "No problem," Jim called as he headed to the dry sauna, we'll do the steam sauna last I said, I like to spend some time in there before we finish. "Cool," he said, "sounds nice." Jim came out to the pool as I was testing the water. "This is a chemical-free Ozone system updated two months ago," I told him that it needs to be tested every 4 to 6 hrs. We have to test for pollutants, pee, e-coli," some little kid shits his pants and contaminates the pool, and things like that, the weight room coach sees to that during the day, but it will probably fall in your lap once you take over the day manager's position. "Grose," Jim said as he peeled his shorts and shirt off dropping them to the deck. He was wearing a tight black, backless pair of speedo-like unders, not covering much. I noticed and raised one eyebrow saying, "Nice look, Mr. Manager." "You swim Lapps," he asked. "Almost every day," I said, as I switched off the lights dropping my shorts to the deck next to Jim's. Looking slightly surprised he said, "Nice, you swim that way often." "Only at night when the lights go out," I said as I lowered my naked body into the cool waters of the pool. We passed halfway to the center of the pool, and Jim said, "Hope you don't mind if I join you." This could get interesting I thought as I saw his naked body swimming away. After 6 more laps he said, "That's all I can do, I haven't swum laps in a couple of years". "Let's hit the steam room," I said, "Cool" was his reply as he gathered our shorts and his unders. I led the way in and took the upper bench, and he sat directly below me on the lower bench, tossed our sparse clothing on the floor just outside the door, and leaned into my knees, I spread them open to accommodate his shoulders. Within a minute my man toy was at its full 7.5-inch pushing into the back of his neck. Jim said, "You know I learned in HR training in college that management must never take advantage of the employees." "Yes, and they always told us that a manager should encourage his employees to rise to the occasion whenever the need presents itself," and Patrick, "It looks like you have risen most effectively to the occasion." With that he turned, slowly engulfing my man toy to its base without even a slight hesitation. "Well done," I said," It's been a while since anyone has done this for me". All I got was a muffled cool from Jim as he worked on my 7.5 inches. 14 minutes after I filled him with my seed, he swallowed and said, "Sit on this, indicating his 8-inch thin man toy, to which as an employee I responded with, "Yes sir Mr. Manager, just to let you know it's been like 8 to 10 years since I've done anything like this, so let's go slow, as I felt my cheeks bottoming out, with no pain at all". Remembering the last time, I did this I was maybe 16 and my uncle talked me into having me ride his average-sized pole. He taught me how to rim him, which being a tactile person I really enjoyed, as well as giving head, which I was good at. As far as fucking I have been with two girls and several boys during high school, I was never too good at that part. 20 minutes later he filled me with his seed giving a whoop of delight, "I haven't done that in months", he said, but "we may have to try it again soon". "Yes, sir Mr. Manager," I said, any time you want to stick around after closing, as long as it's under these conditions, as I gestured to our surroundings. Now let's clean this place up I said and headed out to my place to relax. We cleaned the steam room then recleaned the showers after using them again then walked out the back-pool door to my RV. "Want something to eat" I asked, "just a beer if you have one", He said as we relaxed. "Does your uncle know you're gay," I asked as I handed him his backless unders noticing his name was printed on the back tag. "Bye", he said, "I swing both ways and yes, he does, what about you"? "I've known I was gay most of my life, but I only came to accept it a couple of years ago." I had to hide it because I was in the military. "That was only the third time I had a man toy up my ass," I said, "the first time I was maybe 13, you know I kind of liked it then too". "Man toy" now that's a new one what or where the hell did that one come from?" "The girls in the hooch just around the corner call all of our dicks their man toys, which was in the South Vietnam delta country," "I guess the name kind of stuck", "anyway enough of that I said". "Shit, well like I said it's been months for me," Jim said, "but you got me excited and I took a chance you would like to fool around some and I wanted to try it again to see if I was still into it". "You are either wired that way or you're not," I said. "Cool," we said together, "maybe you'll let me be on top next time," I said. "I will consider that an option," Jim said, "as long as the rest of my employees don't get upset about not being in the loop." "I think we should keep this to ourselves, kind of a corporate secret," I said, "we don't want them to get jealous." "Good idea, hell it's late," Jim said, "but if you want to try being a top, I'm ready and still Horney as all get out, let's do it again". "Cool", I said, leaning in and kissing him forcefully. After several minutes of French kissing, I had his, and my clothes off again, and he bent over the table in my little kitchen. I lapped his hole pushing my tongue in as far as I could, rimming was something I had done before and liked it, then after stretching him to three fingers I grabbed my tube of KY and slowly pushed my rock-hard man toy inside his tight hole. Jim was moaning and saying "Yes, yes, fuck me hard". I only lasted 12 minutes but filled him with cumm, saying "Oh shit I should have used a rubber". "Don't you dare" Jim said, panting, trying to come down from the high he had worked himself into. "I've never had any kind of bugs so I'm safe to fuck bare-assed", he said. "Me too," I said, and "I was tested a lot in the service." "I have only had a couple of women in high school, and haven't had sex like this since I was, oh shit maybe 16, when my much older uncle stayed with the family one summer. He had me eat him out almost every night, we only fucked once". "I have to get home," Jim said, as he pulled on his shorts, "you need some sleep too, we will do this a lot from now on," he said. "Jim, you forgot these," I said as I handed him his black unders. "I don't work at the plant on Saturday or Sunday, so I can sleep in late," He said "Plant, what plant," Jim asked. "Oh yeah, I do an 8 Hr. shift at the silk-screening plant across the street, Monday through Friday from 8 am till 4 pm." "Shit, two Jobs, that doesn't leave you much time for fun, does it?" "No, but that's how things are right now, we have to make money to live." "True, so I'll see you later tonight at..." "After 11 pm the club closes," I said. "Cool, see you at 11 tonight." I was waisted, beyond tired so I set my alarm clock for 6:30 am and crashed, then a couple of minutes later remembered it was Friday night, turned off my alarm, and thought Saturday... Bang, Bang, Bang; what is that, what the hell, I thought, sounds like someone banging on my door. Bang, bang. There it was again then a small loud voice "Pat, Patrick are you in there?" "The doors open" I called, "what's going on, who is it?" "It's me, Nick, you said we could go sailing." "First of all, if you don't have a cup of coffee in your hand for me you need to go away, second what are we going to do?" "You said we could go sailing sometime, and it's Saturday so here I am." "Coffee, front desk, go..." A couple of minutes later my door opened and in came Nick with a large cup of coffee, "the lady said you use sugar, so I put some in." "Put it on the table," I said as I slid out of my bunk. "Oh, shit, I mean shoot, Cool, your naked again," he said with a big grin on his face. "What? Oh, I sleep that way" I said as I grabbed a pair of onion skin shorts. After I downed a third of the coffee, I asked "How the hell did you get here?" I asked as I pulled my shorts back off, looking for my swimsuit. "I rode my bike," he said. "Do your grandparents know you're here? " "Well probably not, I just said I was going for a ride." I tossed him my wireless wall phone, telling him to call them and tell them I would ride back with him in the next hour or so. As I was getting dressed, I heard him quickly trying to convince his gramps that I was OK with him being here. He handed me the phone saying "Gramps wants to talk to you..." "Shit, I'm sorry about this" Gramps said, "I didn't think he would start bugging you this soon." "I got to tell you, he surprised me," I said but "seeing as he's here I might as well come to your place and see if we can do a little sailing if that's all right with you." "Do you want me to drive over and get you," Gramps asked. "No, I have a bicycle I can use to get there; besides he tells me that's how he got here." "Well at least come to breakfast," Gramps said. "Ok, we'll leave shortly, as soon as I get another cup of coffee," "Nick more coffee" I instructed my little intruder. "Right away he shouted" as he headed to the front desk. "Wait a minute, are you sure that's my Nickie," Gramps said "he never responds to me so eagerly. " "Oh yes, it can't be anyone else," I said, "we'll be there in oh about half an hour, or so," I said, "see you." Just then in came Nick with a fresh cup. "Your gramps invited me to breakfast so Let me finish this coffee, go to the bathroom, and then we can go." I stood up, dropping my onion skin shorts, again, looking for my florescent yellow-green Swimsuit, and saw them behind Nick's head saying "The bright yellow-green suit behind you." He was staring at my naked body again, "hand them to me" I said. "This one," he said as I walked up to him, my growing man toy being only an inch from him, he leaned in and licked his lips as I pulled the suit out of his hand drawing him closer. My man toy was just grazing his upper lip when he stuck out his tongue and licked the end of my toy, "sweet" he said almost to himself. I managed to pull the suit on then found a pair of cargo shorts and a t-shirt then looked at Nick, who was sitting at my table with a huge grin on his face, "sorry, no place to change," I said. "That's OK I'm kind of used to seeing you naked now." "What's that funny smell, it almost smells like the spunk rag I keep under my...," Then he realized what he had just revealed to me and turned bright red. "I mean, um..." "It's OK Nick all us boys do it in our bedrooms, just make sure you clean your rag before it starts to smell, your gram will know what it is even if you don't," and Nick "I don't think you should tell your gram you've seen me this way she might get upset." "Oh, she sees me naked all the time," he said, "we got this hot tub that I never wear anything in." She gave up trying to get me to wear clothes after my shower at night, when I got home from the pool, I only had to wear shorts if we had guests late at night." "Hay Pat, do you think I should sleep naked too, I always wanted to." "You're almost 14, I started sleeping that way when I was 11 so that's up to you." "But I still think, we shouldn't let your gram or gramps know about you seeing me naked, and definitely not about you licking my toy." "Ok I wasn't going to say anything anyway, but I promise I won't mention it, as long as you keep getting naked," he said with that grin on his face. "I don't plan on changing the way I live, if you're here and I need to change I will." "Cool," he said, licking his lips as we headed out the door. I used my bike, riding into town and to work sometimes so it was functional and well-used, we made it to his place in just over half an hour. Jane scolded Nickie for going to my place and waking me up, especially for not telling them he was going to do it. "Well, I hadn't started out to visit Pat but I just kind of ended up there." We had a huge breakfast, then Gramps took us to the boat dock to show us where the sails, and cat equipment were kept. He helped us put it together saying he would go with us till I was familiar with the cat. I told him that when I was a teen my uncle taught me how to sail on his 16' cat so it would come back to me. "Like riding a bicycle," I said. He said, "One thing Nickie has to wear is his life jacket; the wet suit is up to him once you get away from the dock." "I agree with the life jacket wholeheartedly, that's a good rule, and I know he is a good swimmer so I'm not too worried about him falling in." Gram brought out a jug of bug juice and lunch packed in an ice box that fits into a rack just in front of the mast, so we had food and drink for our day trip. I asked if he had a hat he could wear because the sun would be hot on the lake and Gramps tossed him one as I put mine on. "There is sun tan lotion in the ice chest too" Gram said, "let's see if is there anything else you need..." Gramps said "You two better take off before Gram thinks of anything else to pile on the boat," and he told her "If they forgot anything, they'll remember it next time." "You boys go have some fun, Nicky you mind Patrick out there, come on Gram," he said as he led her back to the house by the hand. I heard her ask him if he thought it was safe to let Nicky be alone with Pat all day on the lake. "Do you trust Patrick with Nickie," he asked. "Well sure but..." "So, do I," said Gramps as they walked out of site. It only took twenty minutes to get back to my youthful sailing ways, Nick had put on his hiking harness and was walking the upwind hull like a prow in short order. With the morning wind, we made it well past the middle of the lake, almost two and a half miles, before it died and left us becalmed till the afternoon wind began. As we sat there, Nick complained it was hot. "So, take off the wet suit," I said, but first I let the sail luff free and tied the tiller hard left so if a gust of wind caught the sail while we were swimming the boat would just make a small turn before the sail could get filled. I also tied a float to the mooring line and tossed it out away from the boat. "What's that for," Nick asked. "When we swim off the boat we always stay inside the float, should the boat try and sail away, we can grab the line and hold on." "Cool idea," Nick said. I dropped my cargo shorts and then slipped into the cool lake water, as Nick once again complained how hot it was getting. "Like I said, take your wet suit off and get in the lake," I said. "I can't" Nick wined. "Nick, it's OK if you take the wetsuit off when we are sailing together, you don't have to wear it at all if you don't want to. As long as you have on your life jacket when we are sailing." "But I don't have anything on under my wetsuit I'm what did you call it?" "Freeballing," I said. "Yeah, that's it," and "Oh shit I have a kind of surprise to show you that you might not expect," he said, ... "No, I can't... you'll think I'm weird." "Nick, we've taken showers together and were naked swimming out to the ski float last night so what's the problem?" "But it's something else, like...kind of kinky." "Nick who'll see you skinny-dipping way out here," I asked, and "I already think you are wearied in a cool way." "You do?" he said, blushing, "doing what," He asked. "Skinny-dipping, swimming naked," I said. "Like you said the first night we met, you always wanted to swim naked in public during the daylight, so now is your chance." "Cool," he said as he started to pull off his wetsuit. "You won't tell anyone;" he asked as he stripped the wetsuit off. "Why would I do that" I asked. "Well, maybe I'll tell Gramps he saw us swimming naked last night and didn't say anything." "I feel kind of weird doing this" he said. I did a quick turn underwater, pulled my suit off, and tossed it onto the boat, saying "There now we're even." He giggled saying, "Cool your naked again," then stood up and pulled on his, what looked like at least 5 inches, maybe a bit more, of nice cut boy toy, turned slowly around exposing what looked like a black butt plug he had sticking up his boy pussy, then doing a sloppy dive into the lake. "This feels so cool he said as he came to the surface, it's like being in the hot tub with lots more room to swim." "What's that up your ass," I asked? "A plug I wear sometimes," he said. "Oh," I said diving down below the surface, and as I swam up to him, I took hold of his boy toy lightly. He sank underwater reaching for my toy, to my surprise he put the end into his mouth sucking hard on the piss slit. We swam for a good 15 minutes then I pulled myself up onto the canvas tramp saying "I was going to let the sun dry me off." So out came Nick, as he looked at my nonexistent tan line, he commented on it again. Then he said, "Gram always makes me put lots of suntan lotion on." "I can see why, look at all that super white skin that suit you wear leaves behind." "Can you put some lotion on me?" he asked as he lay face down on the tramp. I pulled out the tube of SPF 50 lotion and started to cover him with it. "Sorry about rubbing your cutie little white butt, but it's so white if I don't it will burn to a crisp." "Go for it, you think I have a cute butt he asked?" "I'd rather have you rub the lotion in than have it burn." So, I rubbed several coats of lotion into his baby white globes of flesh, all the while he was purring like a kitten. As I rubbed in the lotion it accumulated all around the plug in his ass, I told him I was going to pull his plug then rubbed over his wide-open rosebud several times, telling him your butt hole is full of lotion, "Clean it out" he said, so I stuck a finger inside his open butt hole, past the second joint to clear it out, inside his perfect ass, he made a sharp air inhale, then purred louder than before. When I was done with his backside, "Do you want me to put this back in" I asked holding his plug up for him to see. "No that's OK leave it out, it did what I wanted it to do," he said, grinning at me, saying "You can put your finger back in any time you want to, or anything else that comes to mind." I had him roll over, covered him down to his peach fuzz then did his legs. "You missed a bunch," he said. "Oh, I figured you'd want to do the rest yourself." "No, you already stuck your finger up my ass, and you grabbed my dick, I mean toy yesterday, and again today, you might as well do my toy for as long as you want, please," he said, turning the nicest shade of pink as he asked. "Are you sure," I asked, please was his only response? So, I spent six or seven minutes working the SPF 50 lotion into the rest of his tender white skin, and then he added some of his own white goo onto his boy toy area, saying "That's the biggest load I ever shot" as he tried to catch his breath, "Hay Pat, this may sound kind of strange but I, really like my balls played with," he said. "You told me that last night remember?" I just kept working the white lotion into his flesh till it was gone and filed the bit about him liking his balls played with in the back of my mind, his 5-inch+ cut boy toy never went limp. "I said now just lay there and get some sun," I said, as he asked "Can I feel yours again? " "I suppose so, seeing as I played with yours." He gently touched the tip of my man toy with his fingertip, "Just wrap your hand around it I told him, and get a good feel." "Oh, I know how to do this," he said, quickly starting to jack me off slowly as my man toy grew to its full 7.5 inches. "Shit, I don't know if I can get that monster into my mouth, but I Shure would like to try." "How many have you sucked on I asked?" "Only Gramps, and the neighbor's kid," "Oh shit I'm not supposed to say that to anyone, I'm sorry. I hope I didn't embarrass you," he said. "No, I'm not surprised you and Gramps are playing, and you told me that at the pool remember," I said as I turned over laying on my stomach. "We play in the hot tub mostly," Nick said smiling, as he placed his hand on my ass, slowly pushing a finger into my man pussy. I ignored his attempt to get into my ass, then he started playing with my balls . "Don't squeeze too hard or I may have to go after your nuts" I told him. All Nick said was, "Thank you, please," then, as I said on the raft, "I love having my nuts played with." I had such a massive hard on I rolled into the water, thinking this kid is not as innocent as everyone kept telling me. Maybe those comments from his gramps were a hint or indication this kid is sexually active somehow. Then I thought maybe hell, this boy is sexually active. He was almost asleep when I climbed back aboard so I rested on the other half of the tramp, waiting for the afternoon wind to start. I did lightly play with his nuts, rubbing them around in his smooth sac. He rolled over, holding his engorged boy toy smiling saying "That was nice," then saying he was hungry, so we dug into the feast his gram made for us. After we ate, I put more lotion all over him, this time I bent over him dangling my man toy inches from his face, he held my toy while I worked on his front side, smelling it several times. The wind started blowing lightly so Nick put his lifejacket and harness on to walk the hull as we sailed to the far side of the lake. He stood behind me several times humping his boy toy on my back, but I ignored him letting him dribble his boy juice down my back and do pretty much whatever he wanted. About two-thirds of the way back to their place I luffed the boat telling him to put his wetsuit back on and had him tie the arms around his waist so only the bottom half was covered, I put on my suit and Lifejacket too. We made it back to the dock by five pm, six hours after we left. We took the boat apart; the sail and boom were placed in the drying rack and we carried all the gear up to the house.