Date: Wed, 18 Mar 2020 02:51:58 +0000 (UTC) From: Mike Austin Subject: GAY/BEGINNINGS- EDGEWATER DR Ch 6 EDGEWATER DR by Mike Austin nasstop@yahoo.com Dear Readers: Please donate to Nifty.org. Their efforts bring us a lot of enjoyment. You can read donation gift details elsewhere on the site. Also, if you enjoy or dislike a story, please take a moment to let the author know your impression. VI. Driving home, I reflected on the series of dicks I'd had at my office or as a result of those opportunities from work or through the charitable work programs. I didn't view it is taking advantage of the guys, rather taking advantage of the situation. They got off, got work and wages, sometimes more and I got some primo dicks and cum. Coming down Edgewater, I saw Jack, resting on a rake at the far zone (side yard near his suite) and close to The Boys' property line. Seeing me coming down the street, he began a wave. His lean tanned torso glistened with sweat and he began a walk to the drive as I pulled in. "We need that pool right about now" he grinned. A jet roared behind and it seemed extra close. Jack's abs remained firm and the treasure trail was inviting. I squatted there beside the Explorer and licked his navel. He sort of giggled and I asked "so what's for supper" and he followed me inside? "Before I forget it, I have an early appointment tomorrow, so will need to leave by 6:30"; I closed and looked around the empty kitchen. "I'm guessing supper's on me" and laughed. Jack beamed again and tugged the waistband of his shorts down, "thought you could start here" and watched his dick and balls flop forward from his sweaty crotch. He knew the buttons to punch and I was down on him instantly, sucking his head, licking his balls, sucking them, feeling his hands on my head grinding my face in his pubes, then stepping back, jerking his dick in my face and finally feeding it to me. He pumped for a few minutes, pulled out of my mouth, smacked my face a few times with his hard-on and then fucked my mouth again, this time with more gusto. He was getting close and at the point he stood up on his tip toes, I knew he was about to blast down my throat AND DID!!!! His pumps and shots were more powerful than ever it seemed. When done, I stood, he was drained it seemed and almost fatigued when I asked, "what got into you and why do you look so wasted, was the head THAT GOOD"? He was still panting and offered, "guess the heat sorta wasted me and didn't know it". He went on to add, "that head was GREAT, always is; now whatcha think for supper"? He followed me upstairs to change and posed "how about a 7"? I laughed and replied, "think you're PLENTY MORE than 7 my friend". "You bozo, I mean a #7 pizza" he chuckled and called in the pizza order; then held out his hand for cash. "Yup" my sole reply as I got into shorts and a T. It felt good to be out of dress gear, home relaxed and a stomach of cum I reflected. The memories of those other guys faded away as we headed downstairs, Jack recapped his day and we waited for the delivery. He wanted to know about my day, the breakfast and did any of the other members know my REAL story? I shook my head no and went on to relate the high volume of "guests", as we referred to the people we were serving. Cash in hand, Jack answered the door, young Rico began to address me as the door opened and stopped when he saw Jack. "Uh sorry, I thought...." Rico trailed off, then saw me standing in the kitchen, nodded and smiled his brightest smile; then handed off the pizza to Jack and thanked him for the cash and tip. "So he one of your boys", Jack asked? I raised my hands in mock innocence and we tore into the pizza box. After a bit of news and weather, which forecast rains the next day, I mentioned he may want to find other tasks to tackle if the weather zeroed out his yard project. "Just thought I'd watch porn and eat bon bons maybe or call the boys and invite them over", he offered and grabbed his crotch. "Yeah and maybe I'll need to find an indoor activity to keep me busy at work too", I replied. Jack stood, sternly walked to me and reminded me that he was all I needed and I'd better not fuck around; then turned and went to the kitchen to fix a "Coke- float". I knew I'd pushed the envelope, went in after him and gave him a hug, then kissed the back of his neck. I thought, no way was I going to reveal Miguel right away; or any of the others from the past. "I'm sure there have been other guys like me, but not any more ya hear", he recapped as he fixed the float, still in my embrace. I kissed him more before we headed in to watch some tv, before turning in. Oddly, Jack slept in "his suite" that night and I wondered if he sensed my findings and interest in Miguel or had he met David or Jackson for play during the day, anyway I didn't press him staying here in bed with me, as I reflected on my own remark "no strings". The next morning I headed out at 6:30 as planned. Jack was just coming from his suite to the kitchen as I was leaving. He waved then disappeared inside and I left to meet Miguel. I was tense as the bay view slipped by me and the sun already beaming, but dark clouds were streaming in off the Gulf as promised by the hunky meteorologist. I saw Miguel waiting outside his shelter, a small tool bag over his shoulder and holding a small brown bag. He beamed as he got in the Explorer and shook my hand. He sat legs wide, his crotch visible and tempting. His meat sure would make for a great breakfast. "Lunch" I nodded to the brown bag, "si, I mean yes sir" he replied. "Just Brad is good, no formality between us; and your Miguel my handyman guy if anyone needs to know" I added. "Whatcha say about some breakfast first then we head over to the property" I offered? "Uh not got the spare cash for breakfast only got lunch here" he replied and shook the small bag. "No no breakfast is on me", I added. At first he was stunned then turned and agreed, "that sounds great, gracias I mean thank you,,,,,, BRAD" his reply. We headed to the small place Mi Ranchito and Juanita waved as I came in the door, "hola Mr Brad" she gushed and gave me hugs, I introduced Miguel and they chatted briefly in Spanish, then she seated us. "Love it here and had about everything on the menu, but you choose whatever you might like, ON ME", I urged. He asked about a couple of items, and I told him I didn't think that would be enough to fill his "estamago" stomach; he grinned then Juanita returned and we placed our ample breakfast orders and coffee. The pizza last night had worn off and I was hungry, and not just for Mi Ranchito's breakfast faire. We talked more about the job and location. He was concerned about the distance from the shelter and wondered about a bus? I then went on to add that there was a small office set-up for the handyman/security guard use as an apartment/room. His eyes rolled back, "you mean..." and was interrupted by Juanita bringing our orders. I restated as we began to eat, "wages and place to stay" while you work there. I went on to add that "I'd added a small set-up in the room w/a toilet and shower stall, there was a small kitchen counter etc in the room so it was a complete little set up" he beamed and shook his head, raised his fork full of food and nodded "si, si, gracias" again. We finished breakfast, hit the property as tenants began arriving. Their waves were always great to get and we shared some banter then they headed into their jobs. I led Miguel, first to the "apartment room" and showed him the space then we toured the rest of the premises before returning to the Explorer. The dark clouds had filled the sky and the pending storm clouds moved closer and closer. I asked what he thought about it and if he understood the work needs, to which he agreed, I then went on to ask when he could start? He reached for the small tool bag in the back seat, "now" the only reply; before I added, "not so fast, we need to get your stuff from the shelter and get you set up here", he refaced the front of the SUV, during which time I had ample views of his crotch and was intrigued. "Uh, I don't got much back there, ya know a few shirts and stuff is all, all fits in a duffle bag" came his reply and I flashed back to Jack only a few days earlier. What a slut I am!!!! "Let's go get that stuff and then see about a trip to WalMart to get you some `work clothes' like uniform clothes so you look official" I remarked and he beamed then replied "yeah let's". His obvious delight and pride was so evident. We made our way back to the shelter, he was in and out in 10 minutes and on our way to WalMart. Once there, we found the men's section, claimed 5 pairs of work pants and matching navy pull over shirts and a couple of new jeans. We added underwear, socks and toiletry essentials, cleaning supplies and paper stuff, then headed to the grocery section for some staples; as the last "handyman/guard" had cleaned out the stock when he left. We loaded the Explorer and drove back to the building, unloaded it and Miguel set about cleaning the apartment as I was leaving for the day. I told him to focus on getting the place all cleaned up and get settled in and I'd see him the next morning. He thanked me repeatedly and I just urged him to do a good job and we'll all be winners, before heading off to an afternoon meeting. I left, imagining Miguel standing in his new shower after working hard all day getting his new apartment cleaned and set up, the hot water soaking his lean torso and him stroking off and cumming hard volumes down the drain. I headed out to the meeting and the storm was already beginning. The afternoon meeting was a board planning session and it dragged on until 4:30. By then, the afternoon traffic had begun and the storm was raging. My hard-on flash between Jack, Miguel, Jack, Miguel, Jack, Miguel then the Cuban brothers Rodrigo and Juan, Rick, they were an amalgam of 3D cum play and I was so horny for dick by the time I got home, I was confused and groped Jack as soon as I came in the door. "Whoa there bozo, we got company" and nodded to the den. My nephew Ben hollered out, "Hola Uncle Brad". I made my way to greet him, asked WTF he was here and he explained he needed a break from "mom and dad" and had a few days off from school, so decided to drop in for a visit. He "wouldn't get in the way". "So gather you and Jack have met and any thoughts about supper, guys", I posed, and went on "so why suddenly got your fill of your mom and dad, there BENNY boy? "They've got an idea I need to come work with you at one of the foundations and to learn about managing the properties" said off handedly, then continued, "can't see what good me doing that now is, anyway until after you're ya know, gone". "Ben, I don't have plans to be GONE anytime soon, but if you're seriously interested or willing to make the commitment to those efforts, I'll teach you, but there's NO FREE RIDE", I said pointedly. "Just because you're family, means nothing to me, you work or you're OUT" I closed, turned and went upstairs to change. I heard their muted discussion downstairs and wondered what all had transpired before I got home? Did Jack `out me', did Ben already know, did my bro and sis-in-law send him down here with an ulterior motive, was there a move afoot to undo my role in the family business; all questions? I also wondered if Ben knew I wanted to suck his dick from the first time I saw him naked at 16, while upstate at the farm? I returned downstairs and offered, "Guys how about Water Street for supper, I'm shrimp hungry", Ben jumped at the idea, Jack stayed back and suggested that Ben and I enjoy supper, "hell no way bro, we three gonna chow down and get some ritas under our belts at Water Street, there's are primo", Ben promoted. I agreed and we left for the restaurant. As we were leaving I asked Ben where his BMW was, he said he flew in and Ubered to the house and figured he'd drive the Stang while here. David and Jackson saw us pull out and Ben added "I see the fags are still across the street", the statement fell like a stone in the Explorer. "Ben, you can rent a vehicle on the company account while you're here, but you're not driving the Stang around town", I made clear. "Sorry", he replied, "meant no harm, rental car is fine with me". He knew he'd lit my nerve about the Stang and nothing else needed to be said. Jack sat in the backseat. I caught him looking at me as I glanced in the rearview mirror. His face was drawn and tight, he was tense and a little put off, but said nothing. At Water Street, the maître d greeted and seated us, Megan the waitress came over, hugged me and Ben, looked to be introduced to Jack and was, then took our drink orders and disappeared to the bar. Ben went on, "Ya know Brandon and I took turns on her one weekend last Summer and finally had a 3way, she likes bein double-dicked and admitted to having the hots for you too Unc". I blushed, Jack remained silent and as Megan returned, set our drinks down and was ready to take our orders, Ben cruised her and winked. This time she blushed and collected herself a bit. "So Jack-o, maybe we can tag her together if Unc doesn't want it", Ben suggested. Jack shrugged his shoulders and sipped his margarita silently. As we waited for our meals, I called Enterprise and made arrangements for a rental for Ben and said we'd be by to get it before they closed at 9. I went on to Ben, "don't get drunk now and don't get fucked up either, you'll be in a company vehicle while you're here". We finished our meals, left for the airport Enterprise location, got Ben set with an SUV, then made our way back home. Jack knew he'd be in `his suite' and once back home, bid his farewell good nights and disappeared. Ben and I went in the house, chatted a bit and I told him I was crashing that it had been a long day and I wanted to get an early start so be ready to leave by 7 to start his `education'. "Will do Unc, uh and thanks" came his reply. I had to wonder if something else had transpired at home to bring this wild child my way?? Brandon was spoiled too but was more level-headed and lower keyed than his younger sibling. Brandon too had a heavy dick and was 18 at the same time I'd see Ben's meat swinging in the farm shower `that Summer'. How horny I'd been for those two nephews over the years. I wondered, would this be an opportunity to get this 24 year old's cum? Why had he made the remark about David and Jackson as we were leaving? I wondered if they'd come onto him or invited him over for one of their parties last Summer? What had he seen? What more did he know? I came back to my central questions, did he know about me and my lust for he and his brother? Did he know about his aunt's husband (Jerry/my brother-in-law) and me so many years ago out there in the side room while cleaning up stuff from mom's craft room? Did he know about me and Jack?