Date: Tue, 1 May 2012 04:13:44 -0500 From: anonymous <dirtygaystories@gmail.com> Subject: Heavenly Mid-Life Crisis - Chapter 4 Heavenly Mid-Life Crisis by DirtyGayStories Chapter 4 Hey all - make sure to respond to my question at the end. Your feedback will determine what happens next. In any case, please drop a quick email if you're reading it and you like it -- my motivation to write and submit is hearing from fans! Open to ideas and suggestions for future chapters. email: dirtygaystories@gmail.com *** The next week, Nick and Andy spoke casually in the therapy waiting room. However, after Andy went into Dr. Penford's office, Nick's own therapist failed to come out to greet him. He waited for a good 15 minutes before the office's secretary popped in. "Oh my Goodness, Mr. Messina! Didn't the doctor call you? He's not in today. Oh my Gosh, I'm so sorry -- I thought he got in touch with you..." Nick smiled. "Don't worry. It's not a big deal. Will he be back next week?" "Yes -- same time. I'm sorry again!" As Nick left the office, he passed by the door to Andy's therapist's office. A sharp noise came from behind the nearly soundproof door. What the—Nick thought to himself. Could it be? The man couldn't stop himself as he slowly inched the door open and peered inside. Andy's psychologist was fully nude, his lanky, hairy body covered in sweat as he roughly dicked the teen's little ass. The boy was bent over his doctor's desk, moaning and carrying on, as he took the older man's huge, pounding cock. Quietly, Nick closed the door and walked to his car. A whirlwind of emotions filled his body -- jealousy, excitement, dejection, anger. But despite the feelings, his cock was rock hard and throbbing. It scared him a little at how the boy's abject sluttiness turned him on. And he knew that no matter what he felt, he would still go back to the boy. He needed that perfect hole, those perfect lips, that perfect body. He was utterly addicted to Andy. *** The more Nick thought about the situation, the more he realized that he had to break his addiction to the beautiful blond boy. Sure, he was not technically doing anything illegal -- Andy was barely of age -- but if word got out about their affair, it would not only destroy his reputation, but his marriage as well. He called Dr. Mathers and asked that his appointment time be changed. He had to make a clean break. Several days after his next appointment, Nick received a text. "r u mad @ me?" "Who is this?" "andy. please dont b mad @ me" "Andy, we can't keep doing this. How did u get my #?" "i texted myself from ur phone when u were showerin the other day :)" "Andy, that wasn't right." "i miss u" "Andy, stop." The boy stopped texting. Nick felt a mixture of both relief and fear. That evening, however... "nick please I need ur help!" "Andy, what's the matter???" "come to my place -- please -- things r not good" Nick was suspicious, but worried. Despite his better judgment, he hopped in his car and drove to Andy's house. Andy's parents' car was not in the driveway. He parked along the street and went to their front door. Andy opened the door, looking adorably cute, with a big grin on his face. "I knew you'd come!" "Andy? What? What's going on? You better not have been lying." "Oh, I'm fine. I just needed to see you! Come in!" He grabbed the big man by the arm and pulled him into the house. "I know you're mad at me, but I don't know why. I figured last time we did something for me, and that was selfish of me, so now I wanted to do something for you." "Huh?" Suddenly, two very young looking teenage boys walked into Andy's living room. Both were wearing nothing but tightie-whities and both had bodies as smooth and flawless as Andy. The brunette was adorable, with soft chestnut hair spiked up in front and a dusting of freckles across his nose. He stood two inches taller than Andy, but had a willowy body that likely didn't weigh an ounce more than the 18-year-old blonde. The man imagined that his painfully cute, boy-next-door looks were likely already melting schoolgirls' hearts. The other boy looked gorgeously exotic, maybe a mixture of Latino and Asian, Nick thought to himself. He had black hair and porcelain smooth, golden skin. The teenager was very small and had the most striking, innocently beautiful eyes Nick had ever seen. Both boys looked nervous, their cheeks reddening as they looked at Nick, their eyes too shy to meet his. "These are my friends Rylan and Xander." Andy announced. "They just joined the GSA and I'm showing them the ropes. They're both virgins and I told them that the best way to lose your cherry is to an older guy who knows what he's doing. They're kinda scared because your cock is so huge, but I told them that they learn with something big so that they can take anything in the future!" Both boys looked up at Nick and smiled sweetly. "Andy..." Nick took a deep breath. "How old are these boys?" "Oh, they're both sophomores. Rylan is 16 and Xander is 15." "Andy -- this is illegal. I could go to jail for this!" "Well, TECHnically, the age of consent in the state is 16. And Xander will be 16 next month!" Andy began taking off his clothes until he was wearing nothing but sexy little briefs, just like his friends. "Andy -- no!" "Come onnnnnn, Nick! Imagine all three of us naked and taking turns on your big daddy cock? All three of us on our knees sucking and licking on that hard monster... Laying us all down in a row, our cute little butts in the air, begging you to fuck us... Blowing your hot man spunk deep inside us, breeding our virgin holes... Cumming all over the three of our faces as we beg you to feed us your load..." "Andy..." "How often does a chance like this come along, stud? I know at least a dozen guys, including Mr. Rodriguez, who would kill for the chance to seed three boyholes as hot as ours." *** TO BE CONTINUED...? Readers -- what do you think? What should Nick do? Your feedback will determine the next chapter! Please send any comments, suggestions, or constructive criticism to dirtygaystories@gmail.com