Date: Thu, 19 Jan 2017 00:43:40 +0000
From: "Dana Taldor (via Google Docs)" <dtaldor@gmail.com>
Subject: David & Alan - Chapter 2 - Alan's House

David & Alan - Chapter 2 - Alan's House


Alan had invited David to dinner at California Pizza Kitchen, near the park
where they had first met. But since it was just after 3pm, it was more like
a late lunch. They drove separately but met up again at the parking lot
before going inside. Alan told the maître d' they were a part of two
and they were seated immediately.


"So, I realize I never asked your name," Alan said when they were alone.


"I'm David." David replied.


"I'm Alan. It's nice to meet you, David"


"It's nice to meet you too."


"So, David, what do you do?"


"I write software. What about you?"


"I'm an investor."


The small talk continued for several minutes until the waiter took their
drink and food orders, and then until their food came.


"I really enjoyed looking at your ass in those panties," Alan said matter
of factly, once they were alone again.


David almost choked on his pizza for a second. "Thanks," he replied.


"I really mean it. Just thinking about the fact that you are wearing them
even now is a turn on."


David was feeling a little awkward discussing this. There was no one
immediately near them that might overhear, but it was still a little
startling.


"Do you wear them all the time?" Alan asked.


"No, not all the time. But I usually wear them when I cruise," David
replied.


"How long have you been wearing them?"


"Well, I used to try things on when I was just a kid, kinda stopped when I
was in high school. Then I started up again part way through college."


"Whose are they? Where do you get them?" Alan kept probing.


"They're mine. I buy them at various stores"


"Do you have lots of outfits?"


"I have quite a few pairs of panties, but not as much on the lingerie."


"I would love to see you in them again some time."


"I would be open to meeting again sometime, if you are," David replied.


His meal was only halfway eaten, but David was suddenly much less
hungry...for pizza, at least.


"Do you still want to go for a drive in my car?" Alan asked, seeing that
David had stopped eating.


"Yes," David replied.


Alan called for and paid the check, quickly. When they walked out to Alan's
Porsche, David admired the car again. It was pearl white, tan interior, and
looked like it could really move. Alan unlocked the doors and David went
around to the far side to get in.


"Is there any chance you would be willing to ride in just your panties and
stockings?" Alan asked, once inside the car.


David had done this a few times when driving alone, but had never rode with
someone without his pants on. Thoughts came rushing through his head: Was
Alan dangerous; did he like humiliating guys; would they get caught.


"Ok, I'll do it, as long as you don't do anything dangerous or get us
caught by the cops," David relented.


"I promise to drive safely," All chuckled.


David shimmied out of his pants and looked for a spot to stash them, but
the Porsche had extremely little storage space.


"Here. Give them to me, and I will put them in the frunk," Alan offered.


David was kind of unsure, but since he had already agreed to ride
pantsless, he just went along with it.


Alan got back in the car, and started the engine. It gave a throaty
roar. David felt like all eyes in the parking lot were probably on
them. Alan backed out, and drove them off towards the freeway entrance.


David, who had gotten an erection when Alan first asked him to show off,
found that the nerves of driving exposed like this had reduced his arousal
by the time they were moving. Alan raced up the onramp onto the freeway
heading north, but they quickly found that there was some fairly heavy
traffic out there. David felt even more exposed suddenly surrounded by lots
of cars. However, even as low to the ground as the Porsche was, regular
drivers could only see David's top half, and that half looked completely
normal.


The only real chance of getting caught would be if they passed a bus or
truck. Not surprisingly, there were a fair number of Trucks and Buses
caught in the same traffic. When they passed the first bus, David noticed
that all the windows were tinted. He couldn't see inside. Although he was
sure that they could see out, and presumed they could see him, somehow the
fact that he had no idea if anyone was even there to see him, made him
worry less about the bus passengers.


Next they passed a big rig. Alan had picked a lane that was moving a little
faster than most of the others. David watched to see if the trucker looked
over, but there was no sign that he had noticed what David was wearing. He
relaxed a little further. The traffic lasted for only a few miles before
Alan exited and headed east on a different smaller lane freeway. They had
passed a dozen trucks on the way, and none of them had appeared to notice
David in nothing but hot pink panties and white stockings. David had
relaxed completely at this point.


"Where are we headed?" David asked, realizing that he had forgotten to ask.


"I thought maybe you might like to see my place. I live alone, and thought
maybe we could have a little more fun. Is that ok?" Alan replied.


"Sure," said David, "How far is it?"


"About seven or eight miles."


"Cool."


As they drove along on the four lane highway, they passed a few more
trucks. David figured that he was home free, so to speak, until he realized
that when they got to Alan's house, he would have to get out of the car,
and he had no pants on.


Just as this realization dawned on David, they passed another big
rig. David, who had been absentmindedly checking each truck driver they
passed to see if they noticed him, noticed that this one definitely saw
him. This was confirmed when the truck driver sped up to get a second look,
and really leered this time. Even though it was unexpected at that point,
David got aroused again. The truck driver matched their speed -- Alan was
still driving slow and safe, as promised -- and stared down at David. It
was at that moment that Alan reached over, and touched David's erection
through his panties. David was already hard from the fact that the truck
driver was watching him, and being touched made a shiver go through
him. Alan reached inside the elastic leg of the panties and pulled them
aside, freeing David's cock, which popped out and pointed toward the roof
of the car. The truck driver gave a short blast of his horn in enthusiasm
as Alan fondled him. A few moments later Alan sped up and passed the truck
to take the next exit. The truck driver stayed on the freeway, but he gave
a long blast of his horn as a sort of salute of appreciation. David
blushed. Alan laughed. Then David laughed too.


For the next minute or so Alan had to focus on driving, and making turns on
the city streets. David slipped his penis back inside his panties. Whenever
there was a stop sign or a red light, Alan took the opportunity to cup
David's crotch and give it a squeeze. In the straightaways he gave his
erection a quick rub. This certainly kept David hard the rest of the short
trip, but it did not send him over the edge. Eventually, Alan pulled into a
driveway, and pressed a button to open a gate.


The house was impressive. It was set well back from the road. It had a
grand looking portico in front; however Alan pulled over to the left side
of the house which had a covered driveway, and stopped the car. David was
rather awestruck by this mansion that Alan apparently live in alone. He got
out of the car, and followed Alan towards the door. Alan had forgotten to
retrieve David's jeans, but David assumed that Alan did that intentionally,
and let it slide.


"This place looks amazing," David said still rather dazzled.


"Thanks," said Alan, opening the door and holding it for David.


Alan reached out and squeezed David's ass as he walked by him into the
house.


"Would you like the grand tour?"


"Sure."


Alan showed David the downstairs, first. There was a study and a living
room off the main hall between the side entrance and the main entrance. On
the other side of the main hall was a formal dining room and large
kitchen. Straight across from the side entrance was an addition with a
small movie theater, a game room with a pool table, and what could be best
described as a gallery or ballroom with windows that looked out towards a
sizeable pool with an impressive waterfall leading into it. Towards the
back of the house on the right was a big bedroom and a pool room with
french doors leading out to the pool area. Across the hall were an office,
what David assumed was a conference room, and a library, as well as an
elevator.


In the main hall itself, was a huge chandelier hanging from the double
height ceiling. It had marble floors and there was an impressive double
spiral staircase leading up to the second floor. Alan motioned for David to
walk up in front of him, and as David walked up, Alan grabbed his ass and
fondled it, getting his hand inside and starting to rub his thumb on
David's hole before they reached the top. But once on the second floor he
let his hand slip out of David's panties, and continued the tour. On the
second floor were four more bedrooms, two of them with balconies
overlooking the pool area. Another full and sizeable kitchen, a less formal
dining room with a great view of the picturesque garden surrounding the
driveway, and Alan's master bedroom which had a huge master bath with
separate shower and a giant tub. There was also what amounted to another
living room attached to his master suite. This was where they ended the
tour. The whole place screamed wealth and luxury.


"What do you think?" asked Alan sitting down on one of the couches in the
attached living room.


"This place is awesome," David replied, lost for better words to describe
this mansion. "You must be a hell of an investor."


"I have done pretty well, but this place was actually my parents' house
before they passed."


"I'm sorry," David replied, suddenly looking serious. Then after a moment
or two passed, "I can't believe you live here alone."


"Yeah. No siblings. No wife.  No girlfriend." Alan said.


"No boyfriend?" asked David.


"No. No boyfriend. I am typically straight. Or maybe I am bi-curious, I
suppose, since I sometimes fuck guys," Alan confessed, "What about you?"


"Single. Bisexual," David responded.


"Sometimes I just need to have sex, and for whatever reason, guys are
simpler when it comes to just sex."


"You could try prostitutes," David suggested.


"It seems so exploitative, and generally kinda creepy to me."


"I get it. Plus guys like me are free," David chuckled. Alan smiled.


"This place is huge for one person, how do you deal with it all?" David
asked, changing the subject.


"I have a chef who preps meals for me, a couple of times a week. Then I can
just do the easy part of the cooking. And there is a maid service that
comes twice a week. Oh, and a gardening service, but they only come once a
week. The pool guy comes once a month..." Alan trailed off, but he reached
out and touched David's ass again as he did so.


David looked back over his shoulder and said, "You want to fuck me again,
don't you?"


"Yes, I do. Your ass is incredibly hot in these panties."


"Where do you want to do it?" asked David.


"My bed," Alan said.


They moved back to the bedroom and Alan stripped off his clothes. David
removed his stockings, but Alan asked him to leave on the panties for a
little longer.


It was getting close to 4:30pm at this point. They had fucked as recently
as two hours earlier, but Alan was again hard as a rock. David laid back on
the bed. Alan grabbed David's ankles and lifted them up in the air
spreading them apart. He his hand slide down David's left leg and cupped
David's balls and penis through the fabric, then pulled the panties to the
side, letting David's dick out. David grabbed a pillow and together they
worked it under David's ass. This raised him up to a perfect height for
entry. Alan pulled the fabric that had slipped into David's ass to the side
as well, and David's hole was exposed. Alan fingered him. Their previous
fuck was recent enough that David still had some lubrication, but Alan
added a little more just to be safe. Then he put his cock on David's hole
and pressed it into him.


This time, it took less effort to get inside. David, was more relaxed, and
his position, knees pressed toward his chest and spread wide was an
excellent one for allowing deep penetration. It did not take Alan long to
begin thrusting in earnest. As before, he varied his speed and depth
switching it every 20 to 30 seconds. They took turns fondling David's cock
as Alan continued to fuck him.


After a few minutes, Alan's breathing got more rapid, and it was clear he
was close to climaxing. David, realized that Alan had not put on a condom,
and was getting ready to say something, when Alan started to cum. He pulled
out quickly and shot his load all over David's chest, then collapsed onto
the bed next to him, breathing heavily. After stroking his own cock for a
few more seconds David came too, squirting his own semen alongside Alan's
on his chest.


"I am sorry, I think I got some in your ass before I pulled out." Alan
apologized.


"That is ok. Do you mind if I shower off?" David asked once he had caught
his breath.


"Not at all."


David got up from the bed and headed for the shower. He took off his
panties and left them next to the stockings on the floor. The shower was
warm and fantastic, and he stayed in for longer than necessary to clean
up. After 10 minutes of showering, he turned off the water, found a towel,
and dried off. Put back on his clothes, except for his jeans, which were
still in the car. When he got back to the bed, Alan was clearly
asleep. David laid down next to him and fell asleep as well.


David woke up a couple of hours later, around 7pm. The sun was getting
close to setting, and David figured he should wake Alan, so he could drive
him home. Looking over, Alan looked extremely comfortable, and extremely
naked.


David moved carefully down and took Alan's currently flaccid penis in his
mouth. Amazingly, Alan did not wake immediately, but as David licked and
sucked his cock, Alan work up, and then so did his cock. In less than a
minute Alan was hard again. It took a little longer this time -- after all,
Alan had cum twice already in the last four hours -- but with some vigorous
hand and tongue action, Alan came again. David did not normally swallow
guys' loads, but this time it just seemed like the right thing to
do. Alan's was still thick and salty but not very copious, since it was his
third time in such quick succession.


"Oh my god!" Alan said through heavy breaths, "Thank you, David. That was
so hot."


"No problem," David replied, "But I think you should probably take me back
to my car. It is getting kinda late."


"Of course. Of course," said Alan.


David thought he noted a little disappointment in Alan's voice.


As Alan got dressed, he asked, "Do you think we could meet up again
sometime?"


"Sure, but based on what you said you were looking for, I think we should
keep this kinda casual" said David, "Let me give you my email address so
you can contact me."


Story by:
David Taldor
dtaldor@gmail.com


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