Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2010 10:48:38 -0600
From: Sean Josh <sandjlikeboyz@live.com>
Subject: Josh's Summer Job 4

This is an explicit fictional account of homoerotic behavior.  If you are
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The characters and situations portrayed are purely fictional and
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Josh's Summer Job 4


Josh was worn and tired when he returned home.  He didn't bother to unload
the truck, just pulled it into the garage.  Mom's car was there.  The smell
of cooking wafted from the kitchen.  As he entered she turned and leaned
against the counter to greet him.  The posture and location caused him a
pang of guilt.

"You look whipped."  She said kissing his cheek.  "Go wash up.  Supper
won't be on for a little while yet."

"Where'd you get those scratches," she wondered as he turned to leave.

"Cuttin' some prickly shrubs."

"And those cutoffs should go in the trash."

"These cutoffs earned me pile of cash."  Josh chuckled to himself.

He inspected his back in the bathroom mirror, shucked his cutoffs and
sneakers.  The familiar act made him smile.  He'd been in and out of them
all day.  He stretched and inspected himself once more before stepping into
the shower for a long hot soak.  Afterward he dawdled in his room, checking
email and settling in his bed to read for a few moments.

He was sprawled across the bed when his mother called him for dinner.  He'd
slipped into a pair of clean boxers.  Evening light poured into the room.
His features were accented by the soft golden glow.  She admired the boy,
his determination, his strength.  His help around the house and with the
bills was making both their lives easier.  He'd grown so in the past few
years.  She lifted his tattered cutoffs from the floor, paused at the
garbage can and deposited them in the hamper before calling him to the
table.

She was working that evening.  She tended bar a few nights a week to
supplement the meager income from her regular job.  He told her he was
going to go hang with friends.  He wasn't sure if he would get home that
night, if he decided to crash at their place, he promised to call.  She
offered to drop him off, but he preferred to take the scooter.  He'd
rebuilt a vintage Vespa in his small engine shop class last year.

The Redmen home was invitingly lit as he buzzed up the street.  The
temperature had fallen with the setting sun.  He'd worn the new leather
jacket.  Jamie answered the door in a tank top and running shorts.  He
paused to take in the handsome figure standing before him.  The leather
jacket hung open from Josh's broad shoulders.  His tan chest was bare
beneath it.  His torso tapered to a firm waist.  Boxers were bloused above
a baggy pair of jeans that hung precariously from his slim hips.  .

"Did ja eat?"  Jamie wondered as he led the way to the kitchen.

"Mom made some chow."

"I've got steaks on the grill."

"You wanna feed me a big hot piece of meat?"

"Got the idea earlier in the day," Jamie admitted pulling a salad from the
fridge.

"Really?  Can't imagine where that might have happened."

"Some hottie was cuttin' the lawn.  Talked him out of his jeans, but he
just wasn't up for it I guess."

Josh grinned.  The smell of the steak on the grill drew him outside.  They
ate on the porch.  The meal was excellent.  Steak wasn't on the menu often
at home and Josh demolished his and part of Jamie's before they started
back inside.

"Would you like a drink?"  Jamie said leading the way back to the den.

"Not much of a drinker actually.  A beer once in a while."

"Some pop?"

"A coke would be great."

Josh kicked off his shoes and removed his jacket as they made themselves
comfortable on the couch.

"You are so hot."  Jamie said taking in the sight of him and feeling his
body respond.

"Pretty fine yourself."

Jamie blushed and moved closer.  His hand strayed over Josh shoulder and
down his muscled arm.

"Is that what we're here for?"  Josh asked taking Jamie's hand in his.

"I thought, you know, from how we left it this morning."

"It's okay.  I'm good with it, I just like ta know, ya know.  Have an idea
of what's expected."

"You don't have to.  I mean, what do you want it to be?"

"Not sure, I'm not really horny ya know."

Jamie looked disappointed.

"It's not you.  I could get it up for a beauty like you in a frozen lake."
Josh chuckled pulling Jamie close.

"What then?"

"Been kinda busy today."

"You're tired."

"Yeah sure."

"Look I didn't mean for this to be some kind of cheep hook up if that's
bothering you."

Josh laughed, and gave him a quick hug.

"If you just want to hang out, or go to a movie, talk, play some video
games, whatever, that would be cool."  Jamie offered.

"Thanks, but I don't want to ruin your evening either.  You made dinner.
You expected to get your nut."

"What are you talkin' about.  You don't owe me a thing but a little
company."

"Really?"

Jamie nodded.

"If ya need some relief.  I can help."

"Not unless you're going to take part."

"What part do I get to take?"  Josh said snuggling closer.

"Gotta say you're not what I expected."  Jamie said wrapping his arm around
Josh's shoulder as the boy's head came to rest on his chest.

"Mmmmm," Josh hummed as he drifted away.

For nearly an hour Josh slept cradled against him.  In that time Jamie had
the opportunity to inspect the boy in some detail.  Nothing he found did
anything disappoint him.  Josh eventually cuddled down into his laps.  The
handsome face brushed over Jamie's package causing it to rise.  Josh moved
against it until he found a comfortable position with thick tube nestled
against his cheek.

Jamie eventually eased himself out from under his guest.  He cleared away
the dinner dishes and shook his head as he worked at the sink.  He'd
expected an entirely different evening.  It was slightly disappointing, but
something about Josh made it okay.  Before he finished the dishes Josh
stole up behind him.  He kissed Jamie's ear as he hugged him from behind.

"Thanks," Josh yawned.  "Guess I really needed a nap."

Josh hugged him again.  The embrace was strong and Josh held it a long
while.  His erect member was firmly pressed across the top of Jamie's butt
and up into his back.  The presence reminded him of what he'd seen this
morning.

"Is there another coke?"  Josh said breaking the embrace.

"In the fridge."

"Ya ever get high?"  Josh asked he perused the contents of the fridge.

Jamie turned from the sink and smiled.

Josh stubbed out the roach and rolled it into a ball between his fingers.

"Aren't ya gonna save it?"

"Just a pinch between ma cheek and gum an' I git real pot pleasure all day
without ever lightin' up."

"They both laughed at the parody.  The evening was cool and refreshing
after the heat of the day.  It was a relatively secluded location.  The
landscaping had been designed to provide some privacy around the pool and
porch.  They chatted about nonsense, and enjoyed each others company.
Jamie lit the small outdoor fire pit that was set in the corner of the
space.  As he returned to the lounge they'd been sharing Josh smiled and
held out his arms.  Jamie snuggled back into his guest as Josh wrapped him
in an embrace.

For a long while they simply sat there snuggled together, enjoying the
fire, the company, and the evening.  Josh slowly seemed to become restless.
He adjusted his position.  His hands slowly began to roam Jamie's frame,

Josh leaned forward and breathed in deeply.  He kissed Jamie's neck lightly
and licked his way up to his ear.  Jamie sighed and eased back into Josh's
torso.  He lifted off Jamie's shirt so that they were skin to skin, then
wet his fingers and drew them slowly over Jamie's swelling nipples.  His
callused hands slid along silky flesh, exploring the lines and ripples.
They slid deftly beneath the elastic waist bank of Jamie's running shorts.
The cock he found beneath the jock was a little more than seven inches
long, but impressively thick.

"Been wonderin' when I was gonna see that big piece of hot meat you
promised."  Josh said hitching the waist bands of the garments beneath
Jamie's plump balls.

"Thought you weren't in the mood?"

"That was some time ago, besides you've been so nice ya know, no pressure
and all that."

"I meant what I said.  If you don't wanna, it's cool."

"Cut it out."  Josh laughed, giving Jamie's thick cock a hard squeeze.

Jamie turned in his grasp and met Josh eye to eye.  "You're a major league
hottie, but I don't want this to be some cheap hook up okay."

"You said that before, but I'm not sure what you mean."

"I want you bad.  I mean it, so bad I off just thinkin' about it this
morning."

Josh grinned.  His smile blazed with a disarming and suggestive eminence
that was somehow blended with a guileless innocence.

"Aw man, you're not gonna make this easy are ya?"

"What?"

"As mush as I want you, I feel like there could be more."

"More?"

"Yeah, more, ya know."

"I really don't."  Josh said silencing Jamie's reply with a long deep kiss.

He wriggled his way atop Jamie as they continued to swap spit.  It seemed
that Josh's body temperature had suddenly risen.  He pushed the shorts and
jock down Jamie's muscled legs and worked his way slowly lower.  He paused
as he knelt between Jamie's wide spread knees.

"You don't have to." Jamie panted.

Josh's smile once more lit up the space between them.  He dragged a finger
up the side of Jamie's hard slick tool and brought it to his lips.  His
eyes closed, and a look of bliss softened his handsome features to an
almost angelic cast as he sucked the digit clean.

"Please?"  Josh asked quietly.  "Can I please suck your dick?"

Jamie nearly laughed `til he saw the pleading in Josh's eyes.  Jamie
sighed, and gently stroked Josh's face.  Just as gently he guided the young
man toward his groin.

Josh began slowly.  His lips wrapped around the meaty head of Jamie's tool,
his tongue swirling easily around the swollen yet pliable flesh.  In a
practiced fluid stroke he dove from the tip to the base.  Holding It
completely engulfed he reached up and squeezed Jamie's nuts.  Jamie groaned
low and deep.  The sight of this stud with his nose buried in his chestnut
pubes made him ache.  On the upward stroke Josh swept his tongue over the
crown to savor the oozing lust, before diving back to the thickening base,
and flattening his nose on Jamie's firm abs.

Jamie could not resist.  The hand that had guided Josh to his tool still
rested on his head.  Jamie's fingers took hold of Josh's tawny curls, and
his hips thrust to meet the pleasure.  Josh did not resist.  He surrendered
himself to Jamie's lustful demands.  Not by remaining passive, but by
meeting his partners growing frenzy with continued displays of sexual
prowess.  His tongue danced, his teeth and lips teased, his hands played
across Jamie's body like a concert master playing a rare violin.

For Jamie it was all happening too fast.  He could feel the mounting
tension.  He wanted the feeling to last, but it was rushing up from the
core of his being, and gushing into that handsome face.  He hadn't felt
like this since the first time, when that exotic feeling of warmth and
wetness had driven him into orgasm at its first touch.  He came with a
power and intensity that nearly hurt.  Josh gurgled and gulped at the
rockets of spunk he delivered.  As the initial spasms subsided Josh once
more dove to the root and sucked hard at the steely post.  His hands
massaged Jamie's sack urging the last of the load up and into his greedy
mouth.

When he finally arose from his feast he rested his head against Jamie's
heaving belly and sighed.  Jamie was still quivering and short of breath.
Josh slowly raised himself to arms length above his conquest.

"Thanks, that was hot," Josh said displaying the trademark grin.

Jamie grabbed him and kissed him hard and deep.  The taste of his own cum
flavored Josh's lips.  He could feel Josh's hardness riding his thigh as
they necked, and wondered at the flavor of his new lover as he strove to
remove his pants.

"Something else you want?"

"To return the favor," Jamie said unbuckling Josh's belt.

Josh stood and shucked his jeans and boxers.  His long semi hard cock
flopped into view.

"It's a fuckin' monster."

"Yep, it is a big one," Josh said gripping the base in one fist and
stretching the shaft with determined strokes of the other.

The head swelled and veins pulsed as the length slowly filled out.  Josh
slapped the head into his open palm with a casual practiced flick of his
wrist.  The sound grew lewd as the slit pouted and glazed Josh's palm in
liquid lust.  He stepped out of the clothes puddled at his feet, and sat
back on the chaise spreading his legs so that they straddled the length of
the lounger.  He cleaned his sticky palm with a sensuous stroke of his long
tongue.

Jamie was dumb struck at the sight of him.  He'd seen the boy naked earlier
in the day, but that had been from a distance, and for mere moments.  With
Josh laid out before him, his cock began to harden anew.

"You want it?"  Josh said interrupting his revelry.

Jamie nodded his accent.

"Then get it hard without touchin' me."