Date: Mon, 29 Nov 2010 08:31:12 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: New Love, First Love Series: The Car Wash Guy 1

Most of this series is about one on one love. But, in this one another
friend gets involved, but it still remains something special between Trent
and Ralph.

			New Love, First Love Series
			     The Car Wash Guy
			      Part 1 - Ralph

I suppose I could have been a little smug at my situation, but I don't
think I was. I had graduated in chemistry and landed a job with a major
drug company in research and development. They appreciated the fact that we
were the guys that made them money with our discoveries, so they paid us
well. My graduation present from my parents had been the house I now lived
in and the Lexus SUV sat in my drive. I guess I was a little young for this
area but my neighbours were great, even if they were the same age as Mum
and Dad. So, overall I was sat pretty, good job, no debt, minimal
outgoings.

My life changed radically in my first year because of one of those
neighbours.  My cell rang one Saturday afternoon when I was pottering in
the yard, just clearing up really. The grass had got a bit ratty round the
edges and the flower beds needed weeding. I sat back on my heels to answer
it and listened to my neighbour.

"Hi Ralph, couldn't help but notice you working the yard and wondered if
you could use some help."

"Thanks John, what did you have in mind?"

"Well, I have a couple of local lads cleaning my car, one of them isn't
much more than a watcher, but young Trent works well and needs the money to
build his college fund. I use him most weeks for odd jobs but he's always
asking me to find him extra work."

I looked around the yard and realised I had a lot of work here, and my car
needed cleaning.

"Sounds good John, send him round when he's finished, but don't waste my
time with the other one. Tell him to come through the side gate, it is
unlocked."

I went back to work and I guess I was lost in thought as I worked because
the first I knew of my new handy man was when he was stood alongside me and
spoke.

"Hi, I'm Trent, Mr. Collins said you had some work for me."

I looked up and nearly fell over. Stood alongside me was a sixteen or
seventeen year old in Speedos, carrying a back pack which I later realised
contained his clothes. The age, or the Speedos, would have done nothing for
me in themselves, but the Speedos were hugging the bottom and box of a
seriously cute guy with a beautifully developed torso. I felt my cock react
instantly and thought, `oh fuck, I'm freeballing in athletic shorts and
this guy is going to see my boner if I can't stop it rising.'

"Oh, hi Trent, leave your pack on the patio, I'll join you there in a
second."

He turned and walked back up to the house and I grabbed my bucket of weeds
and headed down the yard to the compacter. Phew, that gave my boner time to
return to normal by the time I had got back to him. He had his back to me
looking at the house so I got a good look at a seriously cute butt.

`Think other thoughts Ralphy or you're going to reach him with your boner
back.'

It was plumped but not too bad when I reached him.

"Make yourself comfortable, help yourself to a drink from the cool box,
I'll be back in a second."

I walked straight into the house, put a jockstrap on and covered that with
a pair of baggy shorts. He noticed. His eyes looked into mine showing
surprise.

"Hi Trent, I'm Ralph."

I put out my hand and we shook, at the same time I scoped him out
totally. Gorgeous.

"Ok, tell me what you are looking to do and for how long."

 "Well, I'll do any job I'm capable of, I clean cars a lot and I'm pretty
good around the yard, mowing lawns, weeding, that kind of thing. I don't
pull up many flowers thinking they're weeds and I'm a tidy worker."

He grinned at me, obviously over the weed comment.

"When can you work and how much do you expect to get paid?"

"I usually quote people a price for the job and they take it or leave
it. Cars are pretty standard, the going rate appears to be $25 for inside
and out if I do a good job. Hours wise, during the summer I'll work dawn
`til dusk"

I thought that was a bit steep for a car clean, but John said he was good
so I thought I would let him loose on mine. I looked at my watch and
reckoned he could probably do it before lunch if I had a late one.

"Ok, car keys are on a hook above the chest marked cleaning gear. The hose
is just inside the garage door and the car Hoover is with the cleaning
gear. It's all yours, I'll be here when you're finished."

"Ok, thanks Ralph," and off he went.

I breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted my cock. It was straining to get
out. That little bundle was exactly my kind of guy. I liked them small,
well built, not very hairy and with a completely fuckable butt. He measured
up 100%, maybe a little young for me but not outside my parameters.

My gay experience up to now had been mostly with college friends. The major
exception for me, as far as looks went, was Hector. I worked with him
sometimes. He was mixed race, looked a bit mean and was definitely a little
rough round the edges, but he was a nice guy when you got to know him, with
an amazing cock. I loved it, there was so much of it and I could get him as
hard as an iron bar, then it looked incredible. He professed to being a top
but the most we had done was mutual blowjobs. I loved them, his groin area
was to die for. I was flexible, and not a virgin, but I wasn't brave enough
yet to take what he had on offer. We were suck buddies rather than fuck
buddies. We hung out a couple of times a week and usually ended up at his
pad or my house for some mutual relief.

I thought about Trent a lot over the next hour or so while I continued my
clear up job.

He called me from the gate when he was finished.

"Do you want to have a look at it Ralph, I'm done."

I went out to the drive. The first thing I noticed as I looked around and
back into the garage was how neat everything was. I went over to the hook
to collect the keys which he had hung back up and lifted the lid on the
cleaning gear chest. Everything neatly stowed. I was surprised. I then
inspected the car. I even popped the hood. He had cleaned the engine bay as
well. The rest of the car was absolutely perfect.

"How old are you Trent?"

"I'm 17, Ralph, I'll be a senior when we go back after the holidays."

"Well, I'm 23 and that job is well above the standard I would have
achieved, thanks, I'm impressed."

He grinned at me and he stood taller and let his chest expand as he pulled
his shoulders back more. He was obviously pleased with the praise and my
cock nearly burst out of my shorts it was so hard. This kid was
unbelievable.

"You look about ready for some lunch and a shower, in reverse order I
guess. Want to join me?"

He looked a little flustered as he replied.

"In the shower?"

I looked at him and then it clicked. I laughed.

"Mmm, that sounds interesting, but no, I meant for lunch."

He sighed and it wasn't until sometime later that I realised it was
disappointment rather than relief.

"Oh sure," he replied.

I took him into the house and showed him the first floor shower room.

"Help yourself to the stuff you need and I'll see you in the kitchen when
you're done."

When he walked into the kitchen he had on a neat pair of shorts and a T
shirt, he still looked edible and I was hard again.

Over lunch we talked and found out about each other. He blushed when he
told me he didn't have a girlfriend, and my heart nearly stopped. Could
this picture of loveliness be gay? No, even with my luck that wasn't going
to be the case, was it?

"I don't either, too much bloody trouble."

He laughed then and relaxed. He was six years younger than me but we
appeared to get on really well.

"By the time we finish lunch it will be 2.30, if I wanted you to work with
me until say 5.30, how much would you want?"

He looked at me for a minute while he thought about it.

"Would $50 for the day be too much Ralph?"

I got the impression from the way he said it that I could have knocked him
down. He had obviously picked up $25 from John for the car so I suppose he
thought $75 for the day would be pretty good.

"Hmm, that sounds a bit mean to me considering what a good worker you
are. How about 50 plus dinner and a movie, plus a ride home afterwards if
it's a long walk."

"Gee, thanks Ralph, that sounds good."

We cleared up and when we were ready to go I looked at his shorts and T.

"You don't want to work in them do you, they'll get all sweaty and dirty?"

"It's these, my Speedos or my birthday suit."

He was grinning as he said it and I nearly had apoplexy. The bulge at the
front of his Speedos had not gone unnoticed before lunch, seeing it again
like that would be good, seeing it bare would probably have given me a
heart attack.

"Do I get to choose?"

He looked a little frightened then and I wondered why.

He looked down before replying and then almost whispered, "If you like."

"I would say birthday suit, but if I did I don't think we would get any
work done."

He looked up again then and almost bored a hole in me with his look. Then
his whole being seemed to light up. He had clicked.

"Perhaps Speedos then, I wouldn't want to take money under false
pretences."

"Ok, birthday suits another day."

Parameters had been explored, I had given him something to think about. He
went back to the shower room and changed. I was still in baggies.

"I don't mind if you want to put your skimpy shorts on again Ralph, they
must be more comfortable to work in than those heavy baggies."

"Yeah and the embarrassment would make me blush."

I'm not sure he got it and I wasn't brave enough to risk it. I wasn't sure
enough of him for that.

I must get more observant I realised later. He told me that he had noticed
my box as it went from hard to soft and back, every time it happened around
him.

We worked well together for the remainder of the afternoon and I didn't
stay hard so when we took a break about 4, I changed back into my athletic
shorts and freeballed again. Not very clever, I boned up when he, I'm sure
deliberately, reached into his Speedos to adjust his cock and my thoughts
went to me doing it for him. I couldn't hide it and his eyes came out on
organ stops when he saw it.

He blushed, but then made a comment that meant I had to commit.

"Jesus, did I cause that Ralph?"

"Yes, you did, aren't you ashamed?"

He looked flustered until his mind had worked through it, then he grinned.

"No, rather pleased."

I grinned as well.

"I can't help it, you are just so damned sexy to look at."

He looked at where we were headed with the work and realised that in about
five more minutes we would be out of sight of John's house and therefore
could go naked without a problem.

"I'm flattered, you can change your mind about my attire in about another
five minutes if you like," And he looked again at John's house. I did too
and realised what he meant.

Five minutes later I stood up. He could now see my cock almost unimpeded
and he gulped.

"Ok, birthday suit."

Give him his due, he didn't hesitate. Naked and stood up straight again he
just looked at me and I think I nearly came on the spot. I gulped.

"Like to turn round for me?"

He nodded and stood with his back to me. I wanted to get my cock firmly
embedded in what he showed me. A seriously cute butt that I knew I could
spend hours fucking and playing with.

"Ok, turn round again."

He did and was now sporting his own boner. I dropped down in front of him
and just kissed his glans before standing up again and kissing his lips.

"Is that alright youngster?"

"Oh yes Ralph, that's more than alright. Will you get naked as well now?"

I slid my shorts off and he nearly fell over.

"Oh my God, that's enormous."

I was pleased, he had a very presentable six inches or so, I guessed, but
he was impressed with my ten inch baby.

"I think we had better start clearing up and then we can shower and sort
these two little problems we have."

He giggled, yeah, honest, he giggled like a little school girl.

"That epithet might apply to mine, but no way is it going to apply to that
monster. Can I touch it?"

I nodded and his hand was round my cock before I knew it. Oh God, did it
ever feel good.

"Can we clear up afterwards, I really need to play with that now."

His look was almost pleading, so, of course, I agreed and we headed for the
shower. Just a quick one during which we both orgasmed.

"Ok, that was quick relief, let's go back and finish work, then another
shower and I want to take you to bed and make proper love to you"

 No argument. We worked `till 5, both naked and both hard the whole time.

I was careful with the next shower, I wanted him horny as hell so we didn't
spunk up this time. I dried him thoroughly and let him do the same to me
but I didn't let him play.

"Playroom for the remainder, and then I'm going to make love to you."

For playroom read bedroom, with a huge bed.

As soon as we had climbed the stairs and entered I swung him round and
kissed him. I started off gentle, just a touch, pulled off and told him how
sexy I thought he looked. I went back in for a more serious kiss and this
time started stroking down his back to his butt. His cheeks felt wonderful,
just the right amount of muscular development for them to be firm and
obviously a man's, not a pussy. I guided him over to the bed then and
lowered him onto it.

"Move to the centre Baby, I want to eat you from all sides."

He laughed, a lovely soft laughter that didn't disturb the mood. I slid on
alongside him and propped up on one elbow looked him all over. He was
totally gorgeous. He had a lovely deep chest very flat belly and a perfect
six incher, good thickness that settled up his belly with a ball sac that
still had enough play in it for me to manipulate them individually. I
didn't waste too much time, straight in to start kissing, lips again to
start with but then I moved to the nipples. Nothing in my world up to now
could compare with them, quite small, just a little bit more pink than his
natural skin colour, sensitive, but not overly so. I knew I could play with
them for a while without making him cum. I loved the feel of his skin,
coupled with the shape of him. I could have stroked all day I think. I did
move on down though until I reached his cock which I just licked without
lifting it to swallow. Balls next, which I licked, but with my hand holding
behind them I could put pressure on them. Now that really got his
attention. I used my other hand then to gently jack his cock. On to his
inner thighs while I continued licking his balls and jacking his cock.

The boy was patently in heaven, lots of little sighs, an occasional wriggle
if I spent too long on a particularly sensitive place and the odd expletive
if I hit somewhere that sent him spinning off into outer space. After half
an hour or so of that I reckoned I knew every sensitive and erogenous area
on his front, so I rolled him over, spread his legs and lay over him
nuzzling his neck and one ear. My incredibly hard cock was nestled in his
crack.

"Oh Ralph, you feel so good touching me."

I was pleased, and I let him know.

"You are easy to touch Lovely Boy, I think you might be drawing your
pension before I get tired of this."

He laughed softly again, I loved it. Down his spine with my tongue and lips
before settling for a long licking and kissing session on his cheeks. I
opened his legs wider and attacked his anus with my tongue, using my hands
to stretch him a little wider so that I could actually stab my tongue
inside a little. He looked like a virgin so I was a bit disappointed, I
didn't think there was any chance I would be able to fuck him. Having a
monster was good for the ego sometimes, but it wasn't always good for love
making. He started moaning after I had rimmed him for a while and then
finger fucked him, but only with one finger. I rolled him over and decided
to pay serious attention to his cock. An orgasm for me wouldn't be a
problem, I was almost ready to blow just playing with him. I took his glans
in my mouth and sucked it gently while I swabbed it with my tongue. At the
same time I resumed playing with his balls and stroking his inner
thighs. When I thought he wouldn't take much more I deep throated him and
used my throat to massage his cock more. That was it, I felt him swell so I
pulled off to let him cum in my mouth, I wanted to taste him. His orgasm
was a real dilly, very powerful and accompanied by a keening sound. I was
right there with him. My cock erupted without either of us touching
it. Bloody mess all over the bed between his legs, but it was one hell of
an orgasm.

When he was soft I slid up the bed alongside him, reached for the small
towel I always kept at the bedside and put it over my cum pond. Then I took
him in my arms and stroked him as he rejoined our world.

He looked up at my face, then at my cock and with wonder in his voice said,
"You came as well?"

"Mmm. Yes, you do magical things to me."

"But I never touched you."

"I know, that's what's magical."

Too much to absorb, he just rolled into me more and cuddled. Before I knew
it he was asleep.

I now had time to think. What I had done to this boy had been done with
more care and attention than I had ever made love before. What I had felt
that had made me cum was more intense than any sexual feeling I had ever
experienced. I had known him for about six hours so forget about silly
words like love, but what I felt was more than just liking him. I liked
every guy whose cock I had sucked, but not like him.  I had to look at and
analyse my thoughts, too much of a scientist I suppose to take my feelings
unadorned.  Ok, what was there about him? Drop dead gorgeous, that would be
good for a fuck. A bloody good little worker, my wallet would take care of
that. Good company, so we could be friends. No that wouldn't work. Good
sense of humour and intelligent with it. Yes, so were most of my
friends. Why didn't having him as a friend seem to be enough? Wrong age,
way too young. Huh, who was I kidding, I didn't mind his age one little
bit.

Oh, fuck. It was love. I loved pleasing him that was why I hadn't tried to
fuck him. I wanted his friendship and more. I didn't want a weeping child
who I had destroyed with my monster.

I slid gently out of bed without disturbing him, went and washed up before
sliding on track bottoms and a T. I looked at the time and realised it was
getting on. Someone would be worried about him. I called John on my cell
and asked him if he knew Trent's last name and family set up.

"His family name is Haroldson, Ralph, as far as I know he lives with his
mother over the other side of town. I don't know why he comes over here
looking for work. Is there a problem with him?"

"No John, I guess I worked him to a standstill. He's fallen asleep and I
don't want to disturb him but his family should probably know where he is."

"Very considerate of you, hold the line and I'll give you his mother's
number."

I got it and gave her a call. I told her who I was and that Trent was
asleep after all the hard work he had done for me and my neighbour
today. She knew John and sounded content to let him stay.

"If he wakes up at a decent time I'll drive him home. If it's late are you
happy for him to stay and call you in the morning?"

Yes, no problem, so I put the 'phone down and went through to the kitchen
for a glass of milk. I looked at something light to serve up for supper if
he woke and was hungry. All set, but now it was back to thinking about him.

I wanted to get to know him, all about his life, his aspirations,
everything. We had all summer if I was lucky, and if he wanted it. Ah, now
that was something I hadn't put into the equation. Suppose he was happy
with a once only session. No I couldn't be unlucky like that, could I, not
now that I had found him?  Too much analysing, I needed to cool it and just
let things take their allotted course. I wouldn't screw up my chances by
getting up tight.

It was nearly ten when he wandered into the kitchen looking a bit
disoriented and still naked.

"Hello Lovely Boy, how are you feeling?"

"Like I've just woken up from a lovely dream, but being here with you I
know it was real. Thanks Ralph, that was the most amazing sex I've ever
had."

I beamed.

"I'm so pleased, that goes double for me, you are amazing."

He looked stunned, and then pleased.

"Does that mean we can do it again?"

"Oh yes my lovely, as many times as you like for as many eons of time as we
have."

"Seriously?"

"Seriously, I've never before had the feelings I had making love to you."

He came and cuddled me and I didn't get an erection. I was thinking too
hard about what was going to happen to us. He noticed.

"Have I worn you out so quickly?"

He was stroking my cock as he said it and he had a little smile on his
face.

"No, you have given me a problem that over rides thoughts of making love to
you again."

"What, I don't understand."

He pulled back looking worried. I pulled him into my arms again. Kissed him
softly on the lips and pushed him away from me again.

"Go have a wash, put one of my robes on or your clothes, telephone your
mother and tell her you are staying the night, or I'm bringing you home,
whichever one you like, and then back in here for food and a talk."

He was back in about five minutes wrapped in one of my bathrobes.

"I'm staying the night."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I had put out some snack foods and opened a bottle of wine. We ate, mainly
in silence with him looking at me frequently wondering what I was going to
say. I cleared away and then took him through to the lounge and sat with
him on one of my sofa's.

I took his hands in mine and started.

"I hope I'm not going to sound like a lovesick adolescent Trent, but I need
to say this. When I first saw you there was a huge chunk of lust let loose
from my brain. I just wanted to take you to bed and fuck your brains
out. By the time I got you into bed I wanted to give you the most awesome
experience you had ever had. The lust was gone, what I wanted to give you
was much more than that but I'm not sure what. I know I want us to do that
again, and more, lots of times, but I also want you around me."

He didn't say anything for ages after I stopped talking, but I didn't speak
again either, I could see his brain working through his eyes.

"Why didn't fucking me constitute part of that experience?"

I hadn't expected that question and stumbled over the answer a bit.

"I thought my cock up your ass would traumatise you and I wanted to make
love to you. I wanted to show you, somehow, that you meant more to me than
just getting my rocks off."

"And you came without either of us touching your cock"

I grinned, "Mmm, and that was a first for me."

He slid closer to me, and gave me a very passionate kiss that took my
breath away.

"Can we go to bed now and talk again in the morning?"

"Oh yes Baby, anything you like."

We slid into bed after teeth cleaning and he spooned into me. I was rock
hard again.

"I'm sporting a boner as well Ralph, but can we not do anything except
sleep?"

No problem for me. I was in heaven just cuddling him.

He told me the reason the next morning. We had both woken up with morning
wood and done nothing about them. Shower, dress and breakfast. We sat out
on the patio after to talk.

"I didn't want any more sex with you until we had talked Ralph. You see I
felt the same as you. I thought you looked really sexy in your little
athletic shorts and your cock looked fantastic, even when it wasn't hard. A
quick romp was what I wanted, and maybe a chance to feel your monster
reaming me out. When you had finished making love to me I nearly cried, I
couldn't believe how tender and sensitive you were. I could get hurt being
in a relationship with you so I want to know what you are looking for from
us before I get in too deep."

I thought that was very mature thinking for a seventeen year old. I think
if it had been me at that age I would have just flung myself into the
relationship.

"Truth, I don't know. I've never experienced feelings like I had with you
yesterday. I tried to analyse them and all I came up with was that I more
than like you. Sex with you is so much more than anything I have ever
experienced before and I know I want more from our relationship. It's all
more, I feel as though you could devour me and it still wouldn't be
enough."

I shrugged then, "Logically it can't be, but I'm wondering if love is
rearing its head to complicate my life."

His grin lit up the whole area I think.

"I feel the same way and that frightened me in case you didn't. I think I'm
falling in love with you and I want us to spend time finding out if it is."

I grinned too, then.

"We have all summer if you aren't planning on going anywhere else."

"I'm not. Can you take me home to get some more of my things? You'd better
meet my Mum as well. She'll want to know who to come after with an axe if
you don't look after me."

I was a bit shocked.

"Will she know why you are staying with me, and won't she mind?"

"Yes, she knows I'm gay, and no, if you are good for me she'll be happy. We
may have to go to supper a few nights but that's all."

"Problem Trent, I'm not like you layabout students, I have to go to work
Monday to Friday, but I do have two weeks holiday due as well."

He grinned, "That's ok, I'll be your house boy and be here to sooth your
furrowed brow every day. I can cook and clean as well so we will have lots
of free time when you are home."

Crikey, this boy had it all worked out.

"I'll agree on one condition."

"What's that?"

"You have to let me pay you what you would have made working around the
neighbourhood."

That caused an argument but I won. I couldn't jeopardise his college fund
if we didn't work out, not that I put it in those words to him.

Meeting Mum was no problem, she was a nice lady. I found out that day that
no Dad was because he was killed in Iraq in Desert Storm.

"You would have liked my Dad, Ralph, he was a no nonsense kind of guy but
he could show affection easily. Some of his men came to see us when they
returned from the war and told us he was the most caring officer they had
ever known."

A new phase of my life started that day
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This is a six part story, already complete so no long gaps between postings.