Date: Thu, 25 Oct 2018 11:41:18 -0400 From: Mark Arsenault Subject: I Woke Up 41 I Woke Up 41 by M.P. Arsent Copyright to this story remain strictly that of the author. No other publication or use of this story is allowed without the consent of the author. This story contains male on male sexual content both implied and explicit. If this offends you please do not continue. All characters and implied situations are strictly those of the author and are not based on any real life events or characters. If you are under 18 years of age please exit this story now. I welcome all responses to my stories. Please make sure that you list the name of the story in the email line. If your email is to alert me of misspelled words or improper punctuation or grammar save your time because it will be deleted. I hope you enjoy my vivid imagination. Please let me know what you think at mparsent@gmail.com and don't forget to donate to Nifty as they do an amazing job. It was Roland of all people. "Hey Enrico" "Hey Roland." "Dennis can I talk to you for a while?" "Sure come on inside. I'll see you around Enrico." Roland followed me inside and we went into the office to sit. "So what up?" "My dad is lowering the boom on me. If I'm not going to go to college then I need to get a job. Dennis I've never had to work a day in my life." "So how can I help?" "How do you do it. I mean I know you own the company,but nobodyelse does. How do you get by with being gay and all?" "First of all I don't 'advertise' it. It was what I said before. If you weren't so over the top with it things would be a lot easier." "I've toned it down quite a bit,or at least I thought I had." "You have toned it down no two ways about that. But as far as a job is concerned you may have to go a few steps further,unless you can find something where being gay is an advantage,and there are damn few jobs like that around,that I know of at least." "So all I can do is start making my way through the want ads?" "Unless you have some special skills that I don't know about,yeah. The main thing you are going to have to do though if you want to get by is keep a low profile. Don't go shouting from the rooftops you are gay,but don't deny it either. Don't volunteer the information is the best thing I can advise you." "I going to be the only hamburger flipper driving to work in a Porsche." "Don't go selling yoursekf short Roland. There must be dozens of entry level jobs out there. You aren't exactly stupid. Try finding something that you know." "What the hell do I know except how to throw a party?" "Ok so you look to see if any of the catering companies are hiring. You may start out busing tables but I bet you could impress your way up into something worthwhile." "A professional party planner? Well I do throw a good party. I knew if anybody could help me get started it would be you Den. I guess I just have to get out there and try." "It's the only way I know of unless you get left a company." "Not like that is likely to happen. Dad is still just a 'working guy' even if he is making a bundle every year." "And I take it he isn't willing to put in a good word for you where he's at?" "He thinks it wouldn't be wise for us to work under the same roof. It would be to easy for somebody to scream nepotisim and raise all kinds of merry hell." "Yeah I suppose so. That's one of the reasons I'm working my way up through the company. I need to build some credibility before I take over." "I would think just getting your brokers license would do that." "The license is the icing on the cake,which isn't any good without the cake to put it on." "Yeah I guess you're right there Dennis. Well I guess I need to go look at the want ads." "For what it's worth I'll be happy to write you a personal reference if it will help." "Maybe when you get to that corner office that will mean something,but thanks for the offer. I'll see myself out." I heard Roland speaking to someone while he was going out. I got up and moved toward the front door and ran straight into Peter. "Whoa! Hey Pete what are you doing here?" "You did invite me over to use the pool whenever." "Yeah I did. You go on through and I'll be out as soon as I grab a suit." "Where should I change?" I was sorely empted to tell him in my room. All of the time that Pete and his mother had stayed with me,I had never seen Pete anything but fully clothed,be it work clothes or pajamas. After having been held in those arms I had wanted to see Pete in the all together. I also knew that it would be the surest way to ruin our friendship. "There's a bathroom out in the workout room you can use." "Dennis......I'd just as soon change with you." "Pete....are you absolutely sure?" "Hell no I'm not,but I think I want to at least see if......if there is anything there." "Ok Pete,but I want you to know that you are in full control. The least bit of doubt or the second you really feel uncomfortable you say so and things stop dead in their tracks. I'll admit that I've wanted to see you bareassed ever since that night you first hugged me." "Why didn't you ever say anything?" "Because I never wanted to push you into anything you weren't ready for. That would have been the surest way to destroy a budding friendship." "You were probably right. Now,curiosity has gotten the better of me Den and I need to find out." "Ok Pete come along to my room then." We went into my room and I went to my dresser to grab a bathing suit. When I turned around Pete already had his jersy off. His torso was as muscular as I had imagined it to be,his stomach and abs were impressive. As soon as I got my eyes back in my head,I started to strip and Peters eyes never left my body. I faced him so that there would be nothing left to the imagination. When we both finally got down to our underwear it was pretty obvious that we both had hardons. I was first to slip my underwear down and reveal myself to Pete,followed quickly by his own. We stood there for several seconds and just stared at each other. Pete finally moved towards me and I just stood there waiting for him. He stepped up close to me and simply wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him. My arms went around his waist as if they had a mind of their own,and we stood like that for several seconds. I drew my hand around in front of Pete and let it trail down his body until I had cupped his balls in my hand and gentely carressed him. I got a moan of pleasure for my efforts and Petes hand slid down along my ribcage and across my leg until he had me in hand as well. Again we stood there for several seconds carressing each other. I looked up and saw that Pete's eyes were closed. "Open your eyes Pete. This isn't some fantasy that you can deny later." Pete slowly opened his eyes and looked straight at me and in that instant he slowly backed away from me and then retreated to the far side of the room. "So now you know don't you Pete. I'm glad I was the one you chose to find out with. Somebodyelse might have pushed things and I wouldn't want to see you get hurt by it. We're still going to be friends aren't we Pete?" Pete turned to look at me. He had a strange look on his face. He said nothing as he moved back toward me. I didn't move but waited for him to complete the distance. He once again took me in his arms and this time he planted a kiss on my lips that could have flattened a city block. "Show me what it's like Den,show me what it's like to be gay."