Gary's Summer Interlude
By: Kenneth Kirk
(© 2018 by the author)

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Chapter 19
Loose in Norfolk 

Jody, Scott 

For their big night out, Gary dressed in his pale blue Angel Flights, which never disappointed his admirers.  He added his brown Topsiders and a grape Polo shirt that stretched across his bulging pecs and clung to his six-pack under them.  Ryan chose equally tight tan Levi’s that accentuated his hefty basket as well as his luscious ass.  He chose brown loafers and a deep maroon Polo shirt that strained to cover all his pumped-up muscles.  When they were dressed, Gary pulled Ryan into a sideways hug before the full-length mirror in Mike’s room. 

“What do you see, Sweetie?” he asked his friend.

“Frankly?” he asked with a wicked grin.

“Sure.”

“I see two of the hottest blonde dudes I’ve ever seen.” 

Gary grinned, chuckled, and nodded.  “I know.  Isn’t it wonderful to be us?”

“Amen!” Ryan exclaimed.  They turned toward each other and Ryan planted a small kiss on Gary’s lips.  “I love you, young man.”

“I love you, too!”  Gary hugged Ryan tightly.  “Come on.  Let’s make some beautiful Navy studs hard when they see us!”

******* 

When the boys came onto the patio, the three Naval officers checked them out in unison.

“Holy fuck!” said Scott.  “You guys are fucking gorgeous!”

“I’ve never seen prettier or sexier!” Brandon agreed.

Jody stepped up to the duo, touching each one on a bicep.  Looking them deeply in the eyes, he said, “They’re right.  You guys are stunning!  Before a hair gets out of place, I want a photo, so just be still.”  He dashed into the playroom to grab a camera from the closet and was back in half a minute.  Jody positioned them together with blooming rose bushes behind them and snapped several photos.  Then he called his house-mates over and photographed the foursome all cuddled together.  Brandon snapped a shot of Jody between the eighteen-year-olds.

“You know, Brandon,” Scott said.  “Seeing Jody with them, I have to say this is the best looking three dudes east of the Mississippi.”

“Without a doubt!” Brandon agreed.  “Shall we be the big studs of Norfolk tonight and take our favorite bottoms out for a beautiful dinner?”

“There’s nothing I would rather do except fuck the cum out of them.”

Everyone laughed as Brandon whined, “I know, but Jody won’t allow it tonight.”

******* 

Twenty minutes later, the quintet arrived at Capaccio’s Fine Italian Ristorante.  Inwardly Gary took note that it put Rossi’s to shame with its Mediterranean elegance.  Gorgeous young Italian men dressed in well-cut black slacks, white shirts, and suspenders served their customers meticulously while keeping an eye on the spectacular men who had entered the restaurant. 

Paolo was the lucky waiter who saw them seated in his corner booth.  As he greeted the circle of studs, he noted that he had never waited on so many bulging pecs and biceps in his 6 years waiting tables.  “Welcome to Capaccio’s,” he said with an incongruous Southern drawl.  “I’m Paolo.  It’ll certainly be my pleasure to serve you tonight.  Did you guys just come from filming a commercial for the local gym?”

They all laughed.  “No,” Jody spoke.  “We just believe that men are sexier with good bodies than without them.”

Paolo (pictured)  stared at him for a moment before saying in a conspiratorial whisper, “You guys are proof of that statement.  I’ve certainly never had a sexier table to serve.”

“Thanks,” Brandon said.  “You can enjoy the view as much as you like if it’s okay for us to ogle the waiter.”

Paolo smiled.  “Ogling the waiter is one of the best ways to assure outstanding service.”

“And,” Scott flirted, “a phone number is one of the best ways to assure an outstanding tip.”  He wiggled his eyebrows and parted his sensuous lips to show his perfect white teeth.

Paolo blushed and smiled beautifully.  “Let’s see if we can make this a meal to remember!”

As Paolo walked away from their table to get their drinks, every eye focused on the round glutes that flexed ever so sensuously beneath the tight black slacks.

“That would be nice to get into,” Scott observed like the horndog he is.

“I think that just might happen,” Brandon replied.

Paolo did make it very memorable and the chef helped a great deal, too.  The lasagna melted in Gary’s mouth, providing a burst of flavor that was almost as exciting as the burst of flavor when Brandon, Scott, or Ryan came in his mouth.  Ryan enjoyed the meatballs almost as much as he liked these Navy studs’ balls rolling in his mouth.  Everyone, including Paolo, teased Jody about the size of the Italian sausage on his plate.  When he set the plate before Jody, Paolo said with a smirk, “It’s a big piece of hot Italian sausage, but I think you can handle it.”

Some of them had tiramisu for dessert while the others enjoyed spumoni.  Brandon did get Paolo’s number on the back of one the restaurant’s business cards.  He assured the Italian stud that he would call him one day the next week after they returned from their cruise.  

After leaving the restaurant, they turned every eye and fueled lots of fantasies at an officially off-limits bar called The Eagle.  Gary and Ryan, not really accustomed to gay bars, enjoyed the attention they got from the other patrons, many of whom couldn’t help staring at the very young boys in their midst.  Gary was grateful he had a fake ID showing him to be 21.  He thought it fascinating to see several guys decked out in full black leather.  He was particularly drawn to the assless chaps and leather jock straps.  He couldn’t help but imagine himself dressed that way. 

Noticing Gary’s attention on a hot Latino man wearing nothing but a leather jock strap, boots, and a harness, Jody whispered, “One of these days, we’ll get you dressed up like that.  You’ll look amazing.”

“That sounds hot,” Gary grinned.  The fivesome stayed just long enough to drink a couple of beers each before everyone was ready to go home. 

They turned in early knowing they were unlikely to get lots of sleep during the weekend on Chesapeake Bay.  Ryan cuddled up with Scott while Gary lay in Jody’s bed with Brandon on the other side of him.  He found that sleeping with these guys was wonderfully peaceful as he felt so safe and protected; he could relax better than when he was alone in his own bunk bed at home in Sylva. 

Brandon and Scott had taken Friday off, but Jody had a budget meeting he needed to attend in the morning, so he had to work until noon.  Being the only one getting up and going to work made him uncharacteristically grumpy.  Seeing Brandon and Gary still cuddling in his bed after he had dressed made Jody feel especially pathetic to have to be going into the office.

After Jody left, Brandon (pictured) and Gary lay entwined in each other’s arms for an hour or more.  Just being naked and cuddling gave them both hard cocks and it took some effort to stick to the no-sex rule.  Gary appreciated the chance for some quiet one-on-one conversation before the wild weekend ahead of them.  He told Brandon how much he loved being with him and that he would definitely miss these times when Jody transferred out.

“Maybe you and I could meet up someplace even without Jody,” he said nervously.

Brandon smiled at his young protégé.  “I’d like that.  We’ll stay in touch and see what happens.  You know you’re going to be very busy when you get into the Deputy Boys, so you may not have any interest in hanging out with this old bag of bones.”

“Honey,” Gary looked deeply into Brandon’s brown eyes, “no matter how many great guys I meet and spend time with, I will always love you and want to see you.”  He kissed Brandon lightly.

“We can’t really tell what the future holds for either of us, dear boy,” Brandon said sweetly, “but I know I want to see you whenever I can.  Although Jody and Ryan are close seconds, no one has ever given me such great sex as you do every time.  That alone would keep me coming back forever.  But, the truth is, I love the whole person you are just as much.”  He pushed Gary’s hair out of his eyes.  “You are incredibly warm and open and fun to be with.”

“I’m glad you like me for more than my asshole.”  Gary chuckled.

Brandon laughed, too.  “It is the world’s most spectacular asshole, too.  But I do love more than that about you.  You know I’m this weird straight guy who wants a wife and kids, but who also loves to fuck men.” 

“Um-hm.”

“But somehow, you and Jody have taught me to love men more completely than just want to fuck them.  So, with my wide-ranging sexual appetites and your wide-ranging opportunities to meet a lot of men, we will just have to see how often we can be together in the future.”

“I understand, Brandon.  That uncertainty makes each time we’re together more special because we don’t know what the future will bring for us.”

“It’s all I can do not to roll your legs up and plug you right now to show you how much I love you,” Brandon practically moaned.

“Yesterday, Ryan and I decided a rim job doesn’t violate the no-sex rule,” Gary hinted.

“How so?”

“No cumming and no ass stretching.”

Brandon began grinning from ear to ear.  He rolled onto Gary and began kissing him urgently, pressing their raging cocks together between their hard abdomens.  After a few minutes, he slid down Gary’s body, sucking his nipples and licking his navel along the way.  The muscular tongue bypassed Gary’s cock and lathed his balls for a few minutes before rolling his legs back to open his glory hole to Brandon’s oral ministrations.  What followed was one of the greatest and longest rim jobs of Gary’s young life.  Soon Brandon had him moaning and groaning, twitching and turning, and dribbling copious amounts of precum and ass juices.  Brandon also leaked a lot of precum onto Jody’s sheets as he made love to Gary’s ass-lips and sphincter.  Although no orgasms happened, 20 minutes of heavenly bliss was satisfying to their hearts.  Gary knew the stupendous sensations Brandon gave him that morning were undoubtedly expressions of pure love since they both knew Brandon was not preparing Gary’s ass for Brandon’s pleasure.  This act was all about giving Gary pleasure.

When at last Brandon pulled back and lowered Gary’s legs to the mattress, Gary was relaxed and peaceful and happy.  “God, baby, that was incredible!” he smiled as Brandon moved back over his body.  “I love you!”

“I love you, too,” the top stud whispered as he lowered himself to lie atop Gary.

They lay like that for a couple of minutes.  “Your incredible tongue has certainly gotten my juices flowing!”

“I could tell!” Brandon giggled.  “You were about to drown me.  That’s why I had to stop.”

“No doubt,” Gary agreed.  “It’s going to take at least 4 guys fucking me tonight to satisfy the need you’ve just created.”

“Luckily, that is certain to happen.”

******* 

Before lunch, Gary checked in with Harriet.  She gave him some gossip about Sylva and he assured her that he and Ryan were having a good time and following Jody’s instructions.  He laughed at that because of the wanton nature of most of Jody’s instructions.

While Gary was on the telephone, Scott raced out to join Darren and Alex to go to the marina to begin prepping the boat for the cruise.  Gary had to accept a kiss from him without letting on to Harriet that a hot guy was smooching with him.

When Jody got home from the base at around 11:30, the four friends dashed off to a nearby Denny’s for a big breakfast in preparation for their weekend on the water.  After a moderate workout, they all showered, pulled on their cruising clothes, collected their meager luggage, and climbed into Brandon’s Monte Carlo for the ride to the dock.  Ryan and Gary held hands in the big back seat as each felt his excitement building.  When they parked the car in the marina’s lot, Gary wanted to run to find the boat instantly, but he fought that urge in order to maintain his image as a mature person, not a kid.  Inside he felt more like a kid embarking on a big adventure.

To be continued...

Posted: 07/23/2021