Date: Sun, 24 May 2015 14:48:18 -0400
From: Rob K <dayraideroh@live.com>
Subject: Spring Break with Jeremy - Chapter 14

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Spring Break with Jeremy - Chapter 14
-Thursday-


"Wow!  Yeah!" Tristan yelled over the roar of the mighty V12.  We had just
gone from zero to around eighty in mere seconds as the Ferrari Enzo zoomed
down the road and the boy was literally trembling from delight.  "So
fucking quick!"

Grinning as I slowed down, I turned onto a side road to do another launch.
We had been at it for a little over two hours now; starting off in my most
valuable car, the 250GT SWB and transitioning to the Enzo.  "We'll do one
more run before heading home," I said.  I then glanced at the boy as he
snapped yet another picture on his cell.  "You're going to use up your
memory with all the pics you've taken," I observed.

"Who cares?" he giggled as he snapped a picture of my finger pushing the
button to engage launch control.  "I'll just upload them all to DropBox
later on."

I grinned and warned him to hold on before I shot off, making another quick
acceleration toward a hundred miles an hour.  This car was made for speed,
and I was letting it play.

About twenty minutes later we were pulling into the stables where I parked
the car in its designated spot.  "Alright Tristan, have you had enough?"

"Hell no," he said, drooling over the car as he carefully shut the door.
"I could do this all day."  He ran his hand lovingly along the curves of
the car.  "Damn Steve, you have quite a collection."

I laughed as I hung up the keys.  "Jer would kill you, and me, if we did
this all day," I said.  "You know how much he wants to go to the new
megamall."  I looked at the boy and smiled as he livingly drew his hand
across the cars roofline.  It was clear to see why Jeremy loved this guy.
He was smart, enthusiastic, and man was he cute.  The memory of last night
entered my mind making my member stir in my pants.

"Yeah...I know..." Tristan said forlornly, interrupting my thoughts, as he
looked around at all of the cars.  "I want to go too.  It's supposed to be
amazing."  He then shot me another grin.  "Maybe later we can go out in the
GTO!"

Rolling my eyes I chuckled as I walked up to him.  "Maybe we can," I said.
"But right now, let's go find your boyfriend."

He giggled at that.  Apparently the notion that he and Jeremy were now
boyfriends still made him giddy.

Once inside, we found Jeremy lazing on the couch, naked and watching TV.

"Holy shit, Jer!" Tristan exclaimed, bolting up to Jeremy and dropping to
his knees.  He then proceeded to tell him about our morning spent with
various cars in my collection.

Jeremy laughed and sat up, listening to his friend excitedly go on and on.
He then looked at me.  "It's a shame that you don't have a four-seat
Ferrari.  Spending all day in one would make his head explode."

I laughed as I walked up to him, reaching down to rough up his hair.
"Speaking of which, wouldn't you say that you're a tad underdressed to go
to the mall?"

"Aww...I thought you liked me this way?" he teased, falling back onto the
couch and slowly running his hand along his chest down to his belly and
below.

I couldn't help but stare as his fingers trailed along his flaccid penis
and ran along his smooth, hairless ball sack.  If we didn't have plans, I
would have jumped him right there.

"I love you this way," Tristan giggled.  He then reached out and grabbed
balls, making him squeak in surprise.  "Gotcha!"

"You two are the ones that wanted to go to the megamall," I shrugged,
forcing myself to turn around.  The sound of giggling and laughing made me
look over my shoulder where a fully dressed Tristan was wrestling with a
bare naked Jeremy.  "Boys..." I muttered with a chuckle.

Thirty minutes later we were pulling out of my driveway and heading toward
the mall.  It was in a neighboring city and would take us about an hour to
get there, but having just opened and being one of the largest malls in the
U.S., the trip would be well worth it.  Neither of the boys had been to it
and I had only once a week ago to check things out.  Even then I had only
seen but a part of the immense mall.

As usual, the boys sat in the back of the car, chatting about who knows
what.  They were dressed in simple t-shirts, black shorts and flip-flops.
The shorts they wore were those baggy soccer shorts that shimmered in the
light...the kind I really loved to see on a boy.  Selecting a playlist on
my iPod, I settled in and directed the Aston Martin toward our destination.

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We spent at least four hours walking around the mall; half of that time in
the electronics section where countless stores had the latest and gadgets.
While in GameStop, Jeremy informed me that Tristan's Nintendo 3DS had
recently died, so naturally I bought him the newest one available.

"Oh man...this is so awesome!" Tristan exclaimed as he removed the 3DS from
the box and began to set it up.  By now we were sitting in the booth of a
popular restaurant, eating a late lunch and giving our legs a well-deserved
rest.  It also gave us some relief from the crowds and the noise,
especially around the food court.

"Yeah, that model is the latest and has some amazing features," I said,
looking at him.  Across from us Jeremy sat, sipping his milkshake and
nodding his agreement.

"I have the same one and love it," he said as he put his drink down.

Tristan sat back and sighed, patting his belly.  "Man, I'm so stuffed, and
we still have more of the mall to see.  I hear there's even a small
amusement park here."

I checked my watch to find that we had plenty of time.  "Yeah, whenever you
guys are ready, we can head on out."

"Right after I finish this milkshake," Tristan said, taking a long sip.  He
then suddenly stopped, making a slight squeaking sound.

I looked to my right to see Tristan's eyes glued to Jeremy across the
table; his face wearing a look of surprise and mirth.  I was about to ask
what was up when my eye caught a movement below.  Looking down I saw
Jeremy's bare foot in Tristan's lap.  It had pushed his shorts up slightly,
just enough to expose a naked penis and a pair of smooth balls.  The little
imp next to me wasn't wearing any underwear, and was now paying the price.
I stifled a chuckle, glancing down again to see Jeremy's toes casually
running under Tristan's balls and along his hardening member.

"You asshole," Tristan giggled, still staring at Jeremy who casually took
another sip of his milkshake.

"Jeremy," I chided while trying to keep a straight face.  "We'll have
plenty of time to play later."  My eyes went back down, but by now, Tristan
had grabbed Jeremy's foot and was keeping it away from his groin.  Like me,
he was having a hard time keeping a straight face.

"I'm going to get you back for that," Tristan chuckled, trying to sound
menacing.

I saw Jeremy's foot pulled back and heard him giggle a little.  "You can
try," he said in a challenge.  "I just love to keep you on your toes," he
said.

Tristan laughed.  "The best part of me was just on YOUR toes."

I closed my eyes and groaned as both boys cracked up laughing.

...

The rest of the afternoon was spent seeing the rest of the mall along with
going on a few small amusement park rides, including an indoor roller
coaster.  We went to another restaurant in the mall before heading home.
This time the boys sat side-by side, this insisted by Jeremy who wanted to
eliminate any possibility of a revenge attack by Tristan.

"So, what made you two decide to go commando today?" I softly asked as they
ate their deserts.

Tristan giggled and glanced at Jeremy.  "We actually wanted to surprise
you," he said.  "But I guess we got so carried away with all the stuff in
the mall that we kinda forgot."

"Or we didn't have any good opportunities," Jeremy continued.

"Well, it was all I could do to keep from reaching down into Tristan's lap
here to play with the both of you," I snickered.  I then felt something
moving up my leg and before I knew it, I had one of Jeremy's feet in my
lap, pressing against my groin.

"I can still play," he giggled, pressing against my growing bulge with his
bare foot.

"You don't play fair, do you?" I asked, nonchalantly putting my hand under
the table and gripping his foot.  My thumb trailed across his soft sole,
making him twitch as he held in a giggle.  I could tell that he was
regretting the decision as I raked my fingernail across his sole again
making him squirm slightly.

"He's got you now, Jer," Tristan laughed.

"I sure do," I said in a menacing tone.  "But...I'm feeling generous."  I
let him go with a wink and he quickly removed his foot from my lap.

"Just you wait," he said.  His eyes then went wide and a sly grin appeared
on his face.  "Oh Steve..." he said in a sing-song voice.  "Remember that
thing we talked about?" he asked.

I knew I was in trouble at that very moment.  "Um...we talk about a lot of
things."

Jeremy exchanged glances with Tristan who quickly figured it out.  He then
glanced at his cell.  "You know what I'm talking about," he grinned, doing
some mental calculations.  "Its six o'clock now.  If we leave now, we'll be
back at your house at a little after seven, right?"

I nodded.  "Yeah, the trip home is about an hour."

"Alright then," he said sliding out from the booth.  "Let's head out then."
He then grinned menacingly at me.  "It's going to be your turn to be our
slave...for the rest of the night"



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Sorry for such a short chapter.  I wanted it as kind of a transition into
the next where...Steve is owned by the boys.  Damn it's going to be
interesting to write.  LOL.  As always, let me know if you have any
comments/suggestions/complaints, my email address is dayraideroh@live.com.