Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2007 16:25:36 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kyle and Hank - Chapter 21

I did as instructed, moving gingerly as I did.  I thought about going to
the store for more underwear and what Hank had mentioned yesterday about
doing stuff for the clerk.  My cock swelled, and not for the last time did
I think that my cock led me on all kinds of adventures, whether I wanted to
or not!

I pulled on shorts and a t-shirt.  I stepped into my flip-flops and
followed the similarly dressed Hank out the door and down the steps.
Downstairs, Hank picked out my food.  This selection was a bit different,
and he said that it was to help me feel better quickly.  At first I was
only eating to put stuff in my stomach, but soon I realized how hungry I
was, and ate what he had put in front of me with relish.  He smiled as he
watched me eating.

"Feeling a bit better now, I see."  He reached over and rubbed my head in
his brotherly manner.

I nodded my head and continued to slowly consume the meal.  I was about
half way through when Jared and Jim showed up at our table.  Jim had a
sheepish grin on his face, and so did Jared.

"How are you feeling this morning, Jim?" Hank asked, over the edge of his
coffee cup just before he took a sip.

Jim looked at Jared and then turned towards us and smiled. "Great!
Fantastic and wonderful!"  He didn't seem as worse for wear as I was.

"Didn't you have too much to drink, as well, last night?" I asked him.

"Oh, I had plenty to drink, but I know how to handle it.  I hear I got a
bit wild before the end, but I am doing just great this morning!"  His
exuberance was not helping my feelings.  I was still climbing up from the
pit and he was running around the top of it.

"What happened after the game broke up?" I asked, looking from him to the
still very masculine and enchanting Jared.  It seemed they showed up
together.  Did that mean they spent the night together?

Jim smiled, looked at Jared, and then said, "I guess I was having
difficulty navigating so Jared got me to his room.  Did you know he doesn't
have a roommate?"  He grinned and looked at Jared, who smiled and nodded
his head.  "He undressed me and put me to bed, in the spare bed.  Then he
watched me to make sure I was okay."

Jim looked at Jared to see if he was going to add anything. When he didn't,
Jim continued on.  "This morning, when I finally woke up, Jared showed me
all the IOUs of mine that he had collected."  He paused again and looked at
Jared.  Jared shrugged and smiled.

"He wanted to know what I was going to do for him to repay the debt."  His
smile got broader when he continued, "I looked over at Jared's naked body
and told him whatever he wanted."  My cock was swelling, despite my
condition, as I imagined Jared naked and sitting on a bed next to me.

Hank looked back and forth between Jim and Jared.  It was so cute; Jared
actually blushed!  "Turns out, he had always wondered about sex with guys,
but had never tried it."  Jim looked at me, smiled, and continued on.
"Turns out he likes it," Jim said, and looked at Jared again with a big
smile.

Jared spoke for the first time, and he had to clear his throat a couple of
times during his first sentence. "Jim tells me you guys also like guys, so
I guess it is okay that you know."  I was flabbergasted. Here was this
Adonis, who could have any girl he wanted, and I figured any guy he wanted
for that matter, who had never been with a guy, and Jim gets to
indoctrinate him!  "I mean, Jim was laying there naked all night, and I
kept looking at his butt, wondering and all, when he just tells me to do
whatever I want."

Jim chipped in then and said, "And he is a real natural!  He was plowing my
ass good and hard, like he had done it all his life!"

Jared blushed again and said, "I have, since I was 13. Girls have been
letting me screw them, and practically forcing themselves on me."  He
smiled with just one corner of his mouth.  "So I guess you could say it was
good preparation for this."

"Yeah, he kept saying over and over how tight I was and how good it felt!"
Jim beamed, and Jared's face went pinkish as his grin broadened.  Jared
nodded his head.

"After the second time, while we were kind of entwined on his bed," I saw
the image in my mind, and my cock swelled again, "when he asked me if I
knew any other guys on campus that were into guys.  When I told him you
were," he pointed at me, "he nodded and said he had thought so."  That made
me blush!  "But he was surprised when I told him you were," he nodded to
Hank.  Hank just spread his hands, smiled, and nodded.

"So I told him about your photo shoots and your auctions and all."  He
looked from Hank to me and back. "I hope you don't mind."  He looked
concerned now, wondering if he had said something he shouldn't have.

Hank spoke up then. "It's not like we ever told you to keep it a secret or
anything."  He smiled, looked at me, and added, "Besides, I think Kyle gets
off on people knowing the kinky stuff he does."

My mouth dropped open to protest, but my cock was telling me something
different.  I just blushed.  "In fact," Hank went on, "he would probably
like to show off in front of you, Jared."  Hank reached under the table to
my lap and squeezed my hard cock and smiled.

"I, I, ah,.." I couldn't continue.  I wanted to protest, but knew deep down
that I wanted to see Jared naked and wanted him to see me naked and jerking
off.  My cock swelled in my lap at the very thought of it.

Jared's mouth went wide as well, as if he was imagining the prospect as
well.  Then he smiled and said, "Well, I do have one of his IOUs from last
night."  I blushed deeply then, and all kinds of images of Jared naked
doing things to me raced around in my head.  My cock was letting me know it
liked the ideas.

"And the other news," Jim gave a dramatic pause, "is that he has asked me
to be his roommate!"

"More like he told me that I had a new roommate!" Jared spoke up, getting
into the game.  He seemed to be more at ease with the revelations Jim had
made about him.  Jim laughed, and patted Jared on the back.

Jared reached back with his large hand and patted Jim more vigorously on
the back.  "Whatever. All I know is that we are going to have some ground
rules, if you are going to be my roommate."  He went a bit pink again. "I
mean, we are here for school and all.  We can't just go at it like rabbits
day and night!'  I was surprised at his suggestion, and Jim's smile only
grew.

"I wish!" was all that Jim could say.

Hank told Jared about some of the rules in our room and how he balanced
exercise, studies, and sex.  Jared looked at Jim and nodded, "I think we
could set up a similar routine, and I think Jim could definitely use the
exercise, as he does need to get rid of that little tummy of his."

It was Jim's turn to blush, but ever Jim, he quipped, "Any kind of exercise
you can think of is fine with me.  Go ahead and work my ass off!"  He
chuckled at his own humor.

"Well, I have to go see the RA about getting a new roommate.  Then we will
have to get you all moved in.  He looked at Jim and smiled, "Then maybe we
can work on some exercises!"

Hank laughed and said, "Well, we are off to get Kyle some more supplies for
his auctions items."

He wasn't even finished before Jim said, "You said, I could come along. Is
it still okay?"  He looked at Jared and added, "If it is okay with you.  Or
do you want to go along as well?  They have some kinky shit planned at the
store!"  I blushed, and Hank gave a small laugh.

"No, you go, if it is okay with them.  I'll get the situation squared away
with the RA, so that by the time you get back, you can move your stuff in."
Then he looked at me and added, "Then maybe I can watch as Kyle gets the
merchandise ready for auction!"  He smiled, as he saw the look on my face.

Hank looked at me and said, "Well, little brother, I guess we have Jim for
our trip to the store."  Then he looked at Jared, "And this evening we have
to go to the library to study. Maybe you two could join us there?"

Jared paused before he answered.  He looked at Jim and said, "I guess.  I
am used to being a loner, so having one buddy, much less 3 buddies, is
going to take some getting used to."  Then he looked at Hank, "And what's
with the little brother?  I didn't think you two were related?"

Hank smiled, put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in tight to him
and said, "We aren't related, but I never had a younger brother and he
never had a brother at all.  It just kind of clicked; he liked it, and so
did I. Right, little brother?"  He released my shoulder and reached up to
rub my head.  I just nodded, not trusting the emotions I was feeling at
this pronouncement.

Hank removed his hand and looked back at Jared. "How could you be a loner?
You had to have all kinds of friends on the teams in high school, not to
mention the gaggle of cheer leaders that had to follow you around."

Jared blushed again, "Yeah, I knew all the guys on the football team. I was
quarterback after all.  But I never got to know them very well.  I never
seemed to understand their inside jokes.  They always seemed jealous of me
because of the girls hanging around, pushing themselves on me."  He paused
before continuing, "So I just got used to really thinking of myself as a
loner, an outsider.  I really wanted a buddy that I could talk to and ask
questions of and share thoughts with."  He looked at Hank and then me, "A
brother maybe," he smiled, and then looked at Jim, "or a roommate."

Jim's grin got broader at that.

Wow, I would have never thought that about Jared!  He had a lot in common
with me!  Although he had never been tormented by the jocks like I had, the
loneliness - that was similar.  It still amazed me that, with his masculine
charisma, he should be so alone.  I pictured him fucking Jim for the first
time and how he must have felt. The image of him naked and hard, pounding
away on Jim's ass, was wild!

"Okay then, we are off to the store and little brother's shenanigans." Hank
smiled as he said that, and rubbed my head again.  "We'll call you when we
get back."  Jim was grinning from ear to ear as we headed out to Hank's
car.

Hank told me to get in the back seat with Jim as he got into the driver's
seat.  I did as instructed, wondering what he had in mind.  I didn't have
long to wait to find out.

"You are going to give Jim a little lie detector test, little brother."  He
looked over his shoulder and continued, "Jim, push your shorts down to your
ankles.  Little brother, you take hold of his cock and tell me if he is
telling the truth to the questions I ask."  He smiled; there was nothing
malicious in his tone or demeanor.

Jim smiled, undid his shorts, and pushed them down to his ankles.  His cock
grew quickly, as he sat there nearly naked, as Hank drove through the
campus.  I reached over and grasped his warm dick in my hand.  It swelled
as I squeezed it.  I just couldn't get enough of the feel of another guy's
cock.  The words "Iron velvet" kept coming to mind: hard, firm, yet
resilient.

He sighed and leaned back.  I looked at the windows to see the students on
the paths around campus.  What would they think if they knew what was going
on the car just a few feet away from them?

Hank started asking his questions.  "Did you have too much to drink last
night?"  Yes, was his answer, and it was correct.

"Were you too drunk to know what you were doing?'  Yes, was his answer, but
his cock said differently.

I squeezed his cock, and he changed the answer.  "No."

"Did you know what you were doing when you were handing out your IOUs?"
Yes. Correct.

"Were you flirting with Jared?"  Yes. Correct.

"Were you trying to seduce Jared?" No. Correct. That surprised me.

"But you wanted to get him into bed?"  Yes. Correct.

"So you pretended to be drunker than you were, just to see if you could end
up in Jared's bed?"  Yes. Correct again.

"Did you think you were going to end up getting screwed by Jared?"

"Yes and no.  I was hopeful."  Correct answer.

"Does he have a big cock?"

"Have you seen the size of his hands and feet?" Jim smiled.  His cock told
me that Jared had a big cock.

"Did he let you suck it?"

"Yes, after the second time he fucked me."

"Did you cum while he was fucking you?"

"Yes!" he exclaimed, as I tightened my grip on his cock.  I thought he was
going to cum again.

"Nice!" Hank said, looking back over his shoulder at us, smiling.

"So you basically set out to get into his pants.  Were you planning on
becoming his roommate as well?"

"No, that didn't happen until after!"  His cock was now leaking.  I wiped
up the drop with my other hand and licked it up.  Yum!

"We got to talking, and I asked, and he said yes, as long as he had access
to me anytime he wanted," Jim was grinning.  "I think he got hooked on
fucking ass!"  He pumped his rod into my hand and groaned.

"I think that's enough.  Don't want to completely drain him," Hank said, as
we pulled into the parking lot.  He parked a long way from the entrance.
There were hardly any cars around.

He reached into his glove compartment and pulled out a camera.  He was
grinning, as he looked back over the seat.  "You two are going to strip
down, then stand outside the car while I get a couple of shots."

My stomach went into a knot.  I looked around the parking lot to see who
was nearby.  Hank just chuckled, and Jim was pulling off his shirt and
kicking off the shorts at his ankles.  He was naked and ready.

My cock swelled as I imagined the picture.  I pulled off my t-shirt and
then, with shaking hands, undid my shorts and pushed them down.  I was hard
as I sat there, heart racing.

Hank got out of the car, closed his door, then said, "Okay guys. You can
come out now."

Jim didn't need any coaxing; he was out in a flash waiting for me.  As I
climbed out and stood next to the car, my cock twitched and swelled.  Jim
closed the car door and looked from me to Hank.  "Okay, arms around each
other's shoulders."  We moved into position and Hank took the picture.
"Smile this time."  We did, and he took another.

"Now hold each other's cocks."  We did, and he snapped some more pictures.

"Now Jim, give Kyle's dick a little kiss."  Jim knelt, took my cock in his
hand, and put his lips to the tip of it.  My cock jerked at the attention,
and from the sensations of his warm breath.

"Now Kyle," I knew what he meant, and changed places with Jim.

"Now Kyle, look like you are fucking Jim from behind."  I lined up on his
crack, and felt the warmth of his body.  I trembled a bit, and wondered
again what it would be like to fuck him, to fuck any guy.

"Okay, great shots.  Now grab your clothes, bring them out here, and you
can get dressed."  I opened the door and grabbed my clothes.  I pulled the
shorts on first and tried to get the head trapped in my waist band.  As I
was pulling on my t-shirt, a car pulled in nearby.  My heart was thumping.
What would have happened if they had been only a minute earlier?  Oh shit!

Jim was dressed as well, so we grabbed our slippers and headed into the
store. I was very aware of my hard cock and how little kept it from being
visible to the world.  It only made my cock swell more!

Hank took us to the photo area and told me to take the camera up - it was a
disposable camera I now saw - and ask for one-hour processing.  I looked at
him aghast, but he only smiled and nodded and motioned with his hand for me
to continue.

The guy at the counter asked if I wanted multiple copies and I said no.  He
took my name and number and filled in the form.  He handed me a slip and
told me to check back in an hour.  Sweat trickled down my sides as I
thought of him processing those pictures.  Then I panicked, because I
realized I had given him my real name and phone number!  Shit!  I started
to go back and change it, but what was I going to say?  I need to give you
a fake name because of the contents of the pictures?  Oh, fuck!

Hank was smiling as I joined him.  "Your favorite clerk is here."  I was
feeling a bit panicky again.  It was all happening so fast.  A week ago, I
had never had man to man sex, now I was going to be on display for a
stranger.  My cock swelled and told me it was excited.

Hank led me into the handicap changing room.  Jim was there, smiling like
the proverbial cat.  I grinned nervously and looked around.  There was just
a wooden bench, a mirror, and the door.  My breath was coming fast.  I
looked at Hank, who was smiling and nodding his head.  It had to be okay if
Hank said it was okay.

There was a knock on the door. Hank opened it, and the clerk entered with
several packages of underwear and jocks.  "This should be a good assortment
to start with."  He stood there looking at me with a big grin.

"Go ahead little brother, get out of those clothes so you can try these
on."  He looked at me and nodded his head again.

My hands were shaking as I pulled the t-shirt off over my head.  I threw it
on the seat, and then looked around as I brought my hands to the buttons on
my shorts.  My cock head was poking up at the waistband of my shorts.  I
took a deep breath, unbuttoned the shorts, and let them drop to the floor.
The clerk inhaled sharply at the sight.  I was hard and pointing at the
ceiling.

"Nice," the clerk said, and then added, "And still shaved."  He reached
forward, and then drew back his hand.  He looked at Hank and then at me.

"It's okay, if you want to touch it. Go ahead."  Hank coaxed him on.

"Okay." He reached over and wrapped his hand around the length of my cock.
I sighed, and he said, "Very nice." He moved it back and forth a bit.  I
began to leak.  I was just too excited.  The warmth of his hand was
intense.  I loved that sensation of being in someone's hand.

"Better try on some underwear."  Hank said, and ripped open one package of
the briefs.  He took out a light blue pair and had me put them on.  They
were small, and didn't hold all of my cock in them.

"Get some pictures," Jim said.  Hank handed him the camera, and Jim took
some pictures.  He had me sit on the bench, with my cock sticking out the
left leg opening of the briefs.  Then he had me bend over, with my hands on
the seat, butt up in the air, and me looking back over my shoulder at him.

The clerk reached out when I stood up, and adjusted the front of the
briefs, making my cock point back along the left side.  The contour and
size was very evident through the thin material.  Jim took more
pictures. Then the clerk opened a jock and handed it over for me to try on.

Hank was leaning back against one wall, smiling away as he watched all the
proceedings.  Jim was talking away about how he wanted me to pose, and the
clerk was trying to keep his hands on my cock, balls, or ass, as much as he
could.

I was definitely feeling on display as I pulled off the briefs, managing to
get some precum on the front of them.  I pulled on the jock, which was also
too small.  My cock extended above the waistband.  The clerk grabbed the
head and pulled up on it.  I groaned and he said, "I think you need a
bigger size."  He had me turn around and he ran his hands over my ass.  I
really did feel like a piece of meat that he was inspecting.

His hand caressed the crack of my ass, and he commented, "Shaved here too.
Who got to do that?"  He looked around to see who was going to respond.

Jim smiled broadly and raised his hand.  "Me."

Jim had me pose again for him, and he got pictures of the head of my cock
sticking out of the waistband, and then had me pull it out the bottom, so
it was sticking straight down.

The clerk reached down and pulled my cock further back between my legs.  I
had to bend over; the pressure was too great.

"Okay, I think we need to indoctrinate this jock," Hank said, and Jim
smiled and nodded his head.

"Take it off and put it down on the seat.  Then you can jack off over it,
and shoot your spunk all over it," Hank instructed.  I slipped off the jock
and put it on the seat.  It contrasted with the dark wood of the seat.
Being on display was certainly making me horny.  I wondered what the clerk
was thinking, but he was smiling and keeping his eyes on my cock.

I didn't need much encouragement after that, as I wanted to cum, and I
wanted to cum badly.  I gripped my cock and began pumping away on it.  Jim
was taking pictures of me.  I was lost in the fog of lust.  I was stroking
away at a furious pace.  I closed my eyes as I felt the rush coming on.  I
heard a click and then, seconds later, saw through my eyelids the flash of
Jim's camera.  At that point, I didn't care.  I just wanted to cum!  And I
wanted it badly.

Then the rush built and came roaring in my ears, and then took over my
body, and I groaned from deep in my gut as I began to spew ropes of cum
across the jock and the seat.  Three, four, five blasts shot out, and when
I opened my eyes, I saw them draped across the jock.  I shuddered, as I
squeezed the last of the milk out of my cock.  The clerk's eyes were glazed
as I looked over at him.  He looked from the cum soaked jock to my cum
slick cock and back.

Jim was squeezing the tent in front of his shorts and smiling like a
demented idiot.  I looked over and saw that the clerk's trousers were
tented as well.  Boldly, I reached over and squeezed his cock.  He groaned,
and his knees buckled a bit.  He was thinner than I was, but it still felt
hot and hard.

"Take it out," I said huskily.  I was in a sex crazed state.  I looked at
Hank, and he was smiling and nodding his head at me.  I looked at Jim, and
he was smiling, snapping pictures, and unzipping his own shorts, all at the
same time.

The clerk looked up at my face and saw something there, because his smile
broadened.  He reached down and unzipped his pants, and pulled his long
thin cut cock free from his boxers.  I reached in and pulled his balls out
as well.  They were large egg shaped balls, covered in rusty wiry hair.  He
laughed, as I caressed them.

Then I felt hands on my shoulders, and I sat back on the seat, with my head
now directly in front of his cock.  I leaned in to smell it, and licked the
drop of precum off of the end of it.  He sighed, and put his hands on the
back of my head, egging me on.

I peered up at him as I took the head of his cock in my mouth, and his own
mouth was making an "o" of awe.  I swirled my tongue around the head of it.
He applied more pressure to the back of my head.  I opened my mouth to take
more, and he pushed in, and pushed on the back of my head at the same time.
My gag reflex kicked in, and I fought to pull back.  When it was in a
better place to manage, I began to work on the head of his cock while
stroking him with my hand.

It felt so good to have a cock in my mouth, and he tasted so good!  I was
vaguely aware of the flashes of the camera and, at one point when I looked
up and out, I thought I saw the door to our changing room open.  I smiled
around his cock and, in my sex induced state, thought, yeah, bring `em on.
I never want to stop sucking cock.

I reached over to Jim's cock, and took it in my hand and started stroking
it as I worked on the one in my mouth.  I vaguely wondered where Hank was
during all of this.  I couldn't handle another cock right that second.  But
I felt a hand on my ass then.  It was encouraging me to lift my butt, so I
did.

I felt a finger explore around my hole, then slip inside.  I moaned around
the cock in my mouth and gripped Jim's cock tighter.  The finger wiggled in
my ass, and I wanted more!  I wanted Hank in my ass, right that moment, and
I wanted a cock in my mouth and a mouth on my cock.  I was so lost in this
sexual high, that I closed my eyes and just felt it wash over me.

When the second finger slipped inside, I moaned again, and the clerk began
shooting at that point.  He pulled out of my mouth and shot over my face.
Then Jim started shooting as well.  Both were blasting their hot juice
across my face, and I wanted it all.  I was pushing back on the fingers and
seeing flashes of light.

My whole leg began shaking as I opened my eyes and tried to focus.  I
licked at the corner of my mouth and got a gob of cum that I brought in and
savored.  The clerk reached over and wiped cum off of my face and then fed
it to me.  I eagerly licked his fingers clean.  Jim continued to shoot
pictures.

The fingers were removed from my ass and I whined and looked around to see
Hank smiling and smelling his fingers.  He then lowered them and put them
in my mouth, so that I licked his fingers clean of my fragrance.  Once
again it wasn't want I expected and was not repulsed by the taste at all.
Especially since Hank was feeding them to me.

Finally, he removed the fingers and I took a deep breath.  Everyone backed
away from me and I tried to focus on the reality of what was going on
around me.  I saw two slick cocks in front of me.  I looked up and the
clerk was smiling, nodding his head and saying, "Nice!"

I looked at Jim. He had that shit eating grin, and a camera flashing.  That
brought focus.  Fuck!  He had just taken pictures of my shooting and
sucking and everything.  Oh, Fuck. I had to get those pictures from him!  I
felt that old familiar panic roll over me, and my heart started racing.  I
certainly did stupid shit when I was under the influence of sex!  I looked
up at Hank with worry on my face, but he was nodding his head, and had a
look as if to say, "Everything will be fine.  Just having some fun," or at
least that's what I thought.

In fact, he was the first one to speak.  "Okay, then, I guess we will take
this jock and that package of briefs and one more package of briefs."  He
looked at the clerk, who seemed be reconnecting with reality himself.

The clerk turned towards the door and Hank said, "You might want to tuck
that away and zip up before you go out there," and chuckled at the clerk's
consternation as he reached down and did as instructed.

Jim was putting his cock away as well.  The clerk gathered up the
merchandise and left.  When he left, he left the door open.  As I looked
up, I could see down the hallway to the entrance to the dressing room.
Once again, I was on display for anyone who might walk by.  Jim reached
over and closed the door then, and said, "Better get some clothes on,
unless you want to walk out to the car like that!"  He smiled, and added,
"Shall I bet you?"

I shook my head, still not ready to trust my voice.  I found my shorts on
the floor and pulled them on.  Then I looked for my t-shirt and pulled it
on.  I was still in a daze, and Hank patted me on the back and asked, "Did
you have fun?"

I looked at him and saw that he was sincere.  I nodded my head again, my
smile growing as it sank in what I had just done.  Shit!  I was a sex slut!
And Hank was helping me do it.  I then thought that I didn't like that
appellation.  I sobered up quickly, and wondered what the fuck I was doing,
and what was I getting myself into.  I had just jerked off in a public
place, naked in front of a near stranger, and then sucked his cock!  Shit.

I took a deep breath, and Hank patted me on the back.  I felt like running,
but Hank kept his arm on my shoulder.  He took me out to the register,
where the clerk put all the stuff in a bag, and said that it was on the
house!  He was beaming.

Hank thanked him, and I tried to mumble something; embarrassment was coming
back.  I headed towards the front door, when Hank reminded me that I had
pictures to pick up.  My stomach tightened again.  What did the photo guy
think of me now?  And Hank wanted me to pick them up.

I looked at Hank, imploring him not to make me do this.  He laughed and
said, "Look, the guy probably won't say anything.  He did probably make a
copy for himself or his girlfriend, which could get him fired, so I doubt
he will say anything.

"Isn't it illegal or something?" I whispered.

He laughed, "Only if you ship across the state line without a license."  I
wondered about the truth of that.  But we were now at the photo counter.

I started to say my name to the guy - he was in his late thirties, curly
unkempt hair, dark five o-clock shadow.  But he held up his hand and said
my name.  My name, right there where everyone could hear it!  Then he
reached in the drawer and pulled out the package and smiled as he handed it
to me.  He looked at Jim, and then at Hank, and said, "You must have taken
the pictures."  Hank nodded his head.

"Nice eye for the pictures."  He rang up the ticket, and then added, "I
don't suppose you are going to try to sell those to the store for
advertising?"

I nearly choked, but Hank just chuckled and shook his head.  It wasn't
until I opened the packet, when we were back in the car, that I realized
that the name of the store was in the background of every photo Hank had
taken.  Now, I knew what he meant by advertising.  I had to laugh at that
thought.

Jim wanted to see what I was laughing about.  I handed him the package.  He
started thumbing through them as I looked at Hank.  He said, "Are you
enjoying your exploration?"

I looked surprised, or something, because he continued on. "You are so new
to all of this, and have so much to experience, and I want you to have it
all.  I want to be there when you try everything.  I want to be there if
you find there is something you dislike, to bring you out and keep you
safe.  But I want everything for you.  I want you to know everything you
have missed, and everything you have ever thought of wanting to try."  He
had such a sincere smile on his face, it made my heart melt.

I just reached up and took his hand and arm in both of my hands and
squeezed.  I couldn't trust my voice.  "And you do so get off on being on
display and being used."  He smiled, and then added, "Maybe I should set up
a tent and charge admission to watch you perform!"

I blushed, but my cock responded,

I thought about what he had said, and wondered why it turned me on so much;
and second, I wondered what all he had in mind for me to try, and if there
was going to be anything I wouldn't like.  I couldn't imagine anything with
him that I wouldn't like.  I thought of his fingers in my ass, and wondered
when I was going to get to feel his cock in my ass again!  I would not have
been able to imagine the circumstances as they turned out.

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Thank you to all the guys that write with suggestions, comments and photos
of what you think the guys look like.  I do appreciate it.
harryrod575@yahoo.com

have fun

harry