Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2016 03:03:42 +0000 (UTC) From: Jeremy Albach Subject: Close Call - Chapter 2 Before I continue with this story, there are a few things you need to know. First: This story will have moments that feature boy/man sex/love, if this is something that displeases you, please rethink why you're on Nifty in the first place and leave. Second: If you are breaking any laws as legislated by your country, state and or municipality by being here, then do the right thing and high-tail it out of here. Third: If you enjoy this story and would like to leave a comment or appreciative response, please feel free to email me at jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com and I will get back to you. Any flames or criticisms that are not constructive will be deleted. Fourth: You can help keep Nifty free while letting your favorite Nifty Authors know that they are appreciated. Please consider donating some pocket change (or more) to Nifty. You'll be glad you did. Click here to make a Donation: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Now that we got that out of the way...let's continue. -------------- It had been roughly a month since Chris – The Dude – came barrelling into Mike's glory hole chamber so as to not be found out by his approaching father. Since then, Chris had been showing up regularly to Mike's – about every second day – for a blow job and some company. On week-days, it was a relatively quick blow and go scenario where Chris would have his nuts emptied by the skillful mouth of Mike. On the weekends though, well, that was another story entirely. Saturday and Sunday provided both Chris and Mike with some disposable free time whereby Chris's 14 year old cock would be sucked much slower and with more attention paid to the erogenous areas around his tight balls and anus. If the truth be told, Chris looked forward to these sessions the best as these pleasured experiences seemed to rival his week-day blow-jobs. Not that he was complaining! Another benefit to the week-end visits was the fact that Mike would allow him to stay for as long as he wanted...as long as he was quite and respectful of Mike's glory hole appointments...of which he was. Chris started to realise soon enough that he secretly loved watching all shapes and sizes of dick getting sucked so masterfully. And while back in the day, this type of behaviour might have seemed "really gay!", most of Chris's friends were questioning their own sexuality and gender specific roles. These days it is not uncommon for young people to find their gender much more fluid than before and all kinds of hook- ups are occurring between boys and boys, boys and girls, boys who think they're girls, girls and girls and girls who consider themselves more male than female. It's a new world out there folks...but I digress. Chris also loved visiting Mike on the weekends because he got to see the other side of how Mike lived as Mike would invite him inside his beautiful home where it didn't smell like sweat and cum. Not that he was complaining! In fact, Chris's most favourite blow-job happened in Mike's bedroom where he experienced – for the first time – a head rush of what it must be like to be truly content and happy. His 14 your old mind had no words or philosophical context to seek more of what he was feeling, he just knew that having his cock sucked off slowly by someone who obviously cares for him was the greatest feeling in the world. It was this feeling that resulted in Chris stopping Mike half way through the blow-job in order to ask if he could take off all his clothes. Up to this point Chris would usually just remove his pants and sneakers. Mike of course agreed and watched in utter amazement as Chris removed each piece of clothing while never taking his eyes away from Mikes'. When Chris lay back on the bed, he silently motioned Mike to do the same. Mike however did not remove a stitch of clothing but with a huge smile went back to gobbling up Chris's now throbbing teen meat like never before. Actually, Mike would have loved nothing more than to be naked alongside Chris, but he was afraid of what could happen if he didn't keep things "professional". Mike had become accustomed to being alone – not lonely, just alone – for many years and like many of us, he was afraid to let someone in...no matter how young, cute or tasty they were. Chris on the other hand didn't give it much thought until later that evening when at home in bed, he started slowly stroking his cock and was surprised to realize that his thoughts were filled with fantasies of Mike undressing and snuggling up to Chris. Chris so desperately wanted to see what Mike looked like naked and as he shot a volley of sperm over his shoulders, he swore to make this his mission in life! But not right away. He only wanted it to happen when Mike felt as comfortable with his being naked with Chris as Chris was with him. And so, as Chris feel asleep, the warmth of his orgasm spread throughout his body, he hatched a plan that he hoped would work. ------------------------- It had been a week and a half since Mike last saw Chris and he was getting worried. Why hadn't the youngster emailed him or just dropped by like he had been doing!? Mike was sure that he wasn't out of town `cause his dad had been there three times, with each time driving Mike a little more crazy! He so desperately wanted to ask Chris's father where his son was but of course that would have been a huge mistake. So he kept quiet and tried immersing himself in his "work". This seemed to help but in the quite times, Mike couldn't help but wonder if Chris and him were found out. Would there be a knock at the door? How would he explain things? He knew he shouldn't have gotten too involved with the kid! What the fuck was he thinking!!?? Should he get the fuck out of dodge!!?? Such questions were soon to be answered in a way that made Mike feel way more overjoyed than he had ever felt in his life as an email from Chris showed up early the next Saturday morning. "Hi it's Chris. You free? Usual time?" "You bet!!!" was Mike's reply. He so wanted to say or ask more but felt an email exchange was not the best course of action. As he clicked on the send button, Mike couldn't believe how happy he was. He quickly made his way to the glory hole chamber in heightened anticipation. Twenty minutes later came the familiar knock and as Mike unlocked the doors,, he was surprised to realise that his whole body was shaking and that he just might be on the verge of tears. Unknown to Mike, Chris also had the same feelings and as Mike opened the metal door, Chris ran straight into Mike's arms. Mike clung to Chris with all his might and as they kept the embrace strong Mike kissed the top of Chris's forehead. "I'm so happy you're here Chris. Where have you been? I was worried about you." Chris took a small step back and looked at Mike much the way long lost lovers would look at each other. "I'm sorry Mike. I thought I could stay away from you longer...but..." Chris started chocking up. Mike looked at his boyish face warmly and without thought brought his hand gently up to wipe the tears from Chris's cheeks. "It's ok Chris...it's ok...you're here now. That's all that matters." Chris smiled and reached out, holding Mike's hand against his face. Mike wasn't sure what to do or say next but didn't have time to think about it as the sound of footsteps reverberated throughout the room. They both looked towards the open doors as Mike bolted towards them closing them just in time as a series of four knocks invaded their space. Mike looked over at Chris and shrugged his shoulders while mouthing "sorry". Chris smiled and took a seat as he whispered, "it's ok." As Mike opened the metal door, closing the glory hole door, the first cock of the day appeared raring to be sucked off. It was a fat, uncut cock that took almost twenty minutes of serious cock sucking and tugging before exploding in a series of ropy strands. During this time, Chris had gotten out of his chair and was now kneeling beside Mike watching closely as the mouth that had brought him many joyous orgasms was draining the balls of another dude. As the ropy sperm slid dangled from Mike's chin, Chris used his fingers to rub it away and fling it on the floor. This made Mike jump a bit but Chris's somewhat lustful grin relaxed him. As the fat, uncut cock began to withdraw from the glory hole, Mike looked over at Chris and noticed that he was attentively watching the cock disappear. Chris then turned to Mike and asked him – somewhat impishly – if he enjoyed that. "Well to be honest Chris, it was ok...but it wasn't yours so it was just ok." Chris smiled and got off his knees. "How many more today Mike?" "Well...I booked a bunch since I wasn't...since I wasn't sure if you would be here so I should be finished with everyone around five. Is that too long?" Chris grinned and shook his head. "Nope. Sounds like fun! Do you mind if I stick around until then?" "Of course not Chris. You are always welcome here...you know that don't you?" Chris smiled and nodded. With that said, another knock broke the silence in the room and as Mike opened and closed the necessary doors, he was pleasantly surprised to see Chris kneeling down where he was earlier. This time, the cock that appeared was a smallish, thin and cut penis that was attached to a short man with a very large belly. However, Mike does not discriminate on size, shape or colour and it wasn't long before the client's balls couldn't hold their juice anymore as the man grunted before releasing a short, but tasty, series of cum shots. As Mike closed the doors again, Chris asked if he could get a drink from the fridge upstairs. Mike nodded and asked for one himself. A minute later, Chris was back with two soda pops and a smile. Handing Mike the drink, Chris remarked "Boy was that dude ever fat and he had such a small dick." "Now now Chris. A guy's meat is his pride and joy and one should never dis a "dude's" package." Chris looked down at his shoes and nodded. "Yeah...you're right. Sorry about that...I guess..." Mike started chuckling."He WAS rather fat though, wasn't he!?" They both began laughing and as the mood lightened, Chris moved closer to Mike. He looked Mike square in the eyes and Mike wasn't sure where this was going. "You're a good man Mike. I guess that's why I like you a lot. You respect people. You don't put them down like my dad does...." Mike smiled warmly at Chris. "Thank you Chris and oh...speaking of your dad..." Mike looked down at his watch as the sound of footsteps could be heard down the hall. "Like clockwork" Mike mumbled to himself. Chris's face looked somewhat alarmed as he whispered "Is that my dad!?" Mike nodded and brought his fingers up to his lips in a "ssshhhhh" motion. A second later the familiar knocks could be heard quite loudly along with – if you listened hard enough – the sound of Chris's heart pounding through his chest. Mike opened and closed the requisite doors and a few seconds later a familiar 9-incher made its way through the oval glory hole. Not wanting to waste any time Mike got to work on that bad boy as Chris moved in for a closer look. He had seen his father's hardness once before in Mike's glory hole room but for some reason, this time it was like he was seeing it for the first time in all of its glory. Chris couldn't help but take it all in as he watched Mike's tongue lick up and down the bottom of the shaft paying close attention to the underside of dad's cock-head. Mike then engulfed the whole nine, bringing it deep into his throat. The father gave out a loud moan as Chris stared wide eyed at the spectacle. If Chris thought it weird that he was so fascinated by his dad's penis, he didn't show it. Rather, he couldn't help but feel an uncomfortable hardness in his jeans. Soon it was all he could do as he mentally stopped himself from whipping out his own cock and beating off. Such thoughts however did not last long as Chris's father gave a guttural yelp before exploding inside Mike's mouth. Copious amounts of cum began dribbling out of the corners of Mike's mouth as blast after blast sent more jizz down Mike's throat. Chris couldn't believe how much cum his dad had shot and as Mike tried to swallow it all, some ended up streaming down his chin and onto his shirt and pants. The sound of dad's cock "plopping" out of Mike's mouth was accentuated by a loud "Fuck Yeah!" by the father. As he withdrew his cock from the hole he quickly slipped his hand inside to give Mike a thumbs-up before quickly pulling up his boxers and pants and high-tailing it out of there. As Mike stood up, he looked over at Chris who was still on his knees. Mike walked by the by and closed both doors. "Be right back" he said as he walked out of the room. Chris then stood up and – like he's done many times before – stripped off his clothes leaving on nothing but his socks. His raging cock was throbbing and Chris instinctively took in hand. As he began jerking it, Mike walked back in the room. "Well hello!!" Chris blushed and shrugged his shoulders. Mike understood and walked over to the boy. Gently he placed his hand on Chris's jerking hand and softly said..."here, let me take care of that for you." Chris nodded as Mike got back on his knees and without so much as a word went to work on Chris's boy-hood. Chris's knees began to buckle and Mike grabbed his ass from behind to steady the boy. Chris hips were now moving in and out as he fucked Mike's mouth like never before. Mike took it in stride allowing Chris's hips to do most of the work. And then it happened. Chris gave out a "oh fuck me dude" as the sperm inside his balls reached the boiling point. Blast after blast of teen boy cum shot up and out of his shaft into the loving mouth of Mike. Mike instantly chomped down on the boy's hardness bringing him down into his throat as much as possible. Chris hands shot out and grabbed Mike's head, pushing his face deeper into Chris's pubic area. Seconds later, Mike could feel Chris's knees bend as Chris lowered himself shakily onto his knees. Both man and boy were mere inches away from each other's face and without so much as a thought, Chris leaned in and kissed Mike on the lips. Mike instinctively responded with the same as both bodies moved closer together in a hot, tight passionate embrace. "Please take off your clothes" whispered Chris in Mike's ear before moving his lips back onto Mike's. There were tears in mike's eyes as he silently nodded "yes". Still on their knees, Mike quickly unbuttoned his shirt as Chris moved in to help him. Then without breaking their gaze, Mike and Chris stood back up together as Mike undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants, lowered his zipper and then shook them off. He then quickly removed his socks and boxers to reveal a tight body that while aged, was in great condition. As an army brat growing up, and then a ranger himself with three tours under his belt, Mike was no stranger to body discipline and hard work. "Wow Mike, you got one hella hot bod dude!" Mike laughed and shrugged as if to say "well like it or not, this is what you get". Chris moved closer to Mike and placed his hands on Mike's chest. Then with lustful curiosity, Chris traced his fingers along Mike's pecs, down his stomach and along Mike's now throbbing cock. His tender touch ran along the contours of Mike's seven inch uncut cock until they came to the scrotum. Then with a gentle cupping, Chris lightly lifted Mike's tightening sac like he was weighing plums. All Mike could do was moan softly as Chris leaned into him for another kiss. As the embraced, each of their boners poked the other causing Chris to rub himself passionately against Mike's naked body. They both began to breathe heavier now and as their kiss grew more passionate four knocks could be heard in the not too distant glory hole chamber. Mike didn't want to go, but Chris took his hand into his and whispered, "Can't keep them waiting dude". Mike managed a smile and then trailed Chris as he walked back into the room. "Well..." Thought Mike "...this is going to be fun!" He had never serviced any of his clientele before naked and as he got on his knees to suck the cock that was now appearing through the glory hole, he wondered how Chris was feeling. He needn't have worried as Chris was once again right beside Mike, boned up and ready for whatever the rest of the day brought. ---------------------- If you enjoyed this story and would like to leave a comment or appreciative response, please feel free to email me at jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com and I will get back to you. Any flames or criticisms that are not constructive will be deleted. And remember, this is just a work of fiction and should not be tried at home!! Play safe! Copyright 2016 - No part of this story can be used without the express permission of its owner. Thank you.