Florida, USA
Part 10

After we'd entered the apartment, Joshua went straight to the bathroom, while I found Kevin sitting in the living room watching TV. He was dressed only in shorts.

"Hi, Daniel. How did it go?"

"OK, I guess," I answered as I sat beside him. "Thanks for the overalls. Joshua made me wear a shirt, though."

"Probably just as well."

"But I took it off in the parking lot before we left, and a couple of gays went ballistic. And there was one kid who asked for my autograph. Neat, huh? Hey, can I ask you something?"

"Shoot."

"Do guys gawk at you?"

"You mean apart from you and Josh? Yeah... I guess they do."

"Does it make you feel good?"

"Like this morning at breakfast? Yeah. After you guys left, I jacked off."

"Thinking about what?"

"Anybody hungry?" Joshua asked as he entered the room. "The hot dog and fries didn't even touch the sides. How about I rustle up some pasta?"

"Cool! Wanna hand?"

"Lips would be better. Have you measured Kevin's dick yet?"

"Nah... Kevin was only kidding about that. Right, Kev? Anyway, my turn to take a leak. Back in a sec."

While I was pointing Percy at the porcelain, I wondered about Kevin. He reminded me of Dick... tall, blonde, good looking... 'cept Kevin was slimmer. So what was he thinking about when he jacked off? He didn't look gay. Hmmm.

When I returned to the living room, and found it empty, I went into the kitchen, where Joshua was chopping some onions, garlic and tomato. "It's my own special sauce."

"What's it like?"

"Different every time," Kevin laughed. "But it's always good."

"You didn't answer my question before... about what you were thinking when you jacked off."

"Oh... y'know... just the usual."

"How the fuck am I supposed to know what the usual is if you've never told me?"

"What do you think about?"

"I asked you first."

"I'll tell you if you tell me."

I slipped the straps off my shoulders, sent the overalls down to my ankles, then sat on the floor while I took off my shoes and socks. My feet were a bit smelly after all the walking, but, hey, like who was perfect. "I think about my buds." Then I stood, handed Kevin the overalls, and thanked him again. "You were kidding about measuring your dick... right?"

"No."

"Is that what you were thinking about when you jacked off?"

"Kinda... but a bit more than that."

"Like?"

"You don't wanna know."

Joshua stopped preparing the sauce for a moment while he studied his bud's handsome, young face. "Kevin? Is there something you've been keeping from me?"

"Like what?"

"I dunno... but you seem different."

"I'm different? Yeah, right! I get up in the morning and find you naked in the kitchen with Daniel. So who's different?"

"Blame Daniel. I was gonna get dressed, but he talked me out of it. Anyway, you were the one who dropped your shorts and waved that huge thing all over the damn place. "Hey, it's just a schlong, man," you said, "it's no biggie." You've never done anything like that before."

"You've never had a guest like Daniel before. Anyway, you were totally fucking mesmerized."

"You wanna mesmerize us again?" I grinned.

"Sure, no prob." Kevin dropped his shorts to the floor, then stepped outa them, using his big toe to kick them into the air toward my face.

I caught them, took a quick sniff, and checked out his massive semi. "You're not wearing boxers."

"I guess I was kinda prepared for something like this. To tell you the truth, I've been thinking about it all day."

"Can I take a closer look?"

"Be my guest."

As soon as I'd knelt before the tall, blonde god, Joshua was beside me. We both stared in awe as Kevin's thick, lazy monster began to throb with blood. And with each throb, it grew a little longer, and a little harder. It was totally fucking wicked to see it gradually lift away from his balls, and higher into the air, until it stood rock-solid at a 90 degree angle to his bod. Whoa! It had to be eight inches if it was an inch. Big, delicious, and sooo fucking suckable!

There was no way I could resist kissing it. Then Joshua's face was opposite mine as our lips ran backwards and forwards along the hot, pulsating length of Kevin's magnificent boner.

"Hey, Josh! The pasta sauce is bubbling like crazy!"

"Damn!"

Joshua rushed to the stove, turned down the heat, and began stirring the sauce with a wooden spoon. "Caught it just in time. Actually, it's ready to serve."

"You got a tape measure?" I asked.

"In the kitchen drawer... second one from the bottom."

A moment later, I was measuring Kevin's throbber. "Eight and a quarter inches! Woohoo! Hey, you ever done anything with this monster?"

"You mean like jack off? Sure."

"No... I mean like... well, whatever."

"No."

"You're a virgin? I can't believe it. Has anybody blown you?"

"No, never. Can I tell you something? Seeing you guys down there kissing it, and... Jesus... it was like totally, totally awesome. I mean, I felt so... so damn good about it. Like I was being worshipped. Is that the kinda thing you do with your buds?"

"All the time," I smiled. "So how come you've never been blown or whatever?"

"I dunno," he shrugged with an embarrassed grin. "Remember last night? When we were on the balcony? I was kinda hoping... but then I figured you were with Josh, so.... well..."

"Hoping what?"

"Dinner's ready!"

"Jeez, Joshua!"

"Hey, don't blame me! You guys said you were hungry."

"You gonna be the only one here who's dressed?"

"OK, take the plates into the dining room. I'll be back in a sec. And there's a bottle of red wine in the cupboard. Shiraz or something. Whatever."

While the three of us sat naked at the table, eating the pasta, which was totally fucking delicious, I couldn't help wanting to know more about Kevin.

"I don't get it. You live here with Joshua, and you know he's involved with the gay and lesbian thing at college, and you're an awesome looking guy..."

"Think so?"

"Gimme a fucking break, Kevin."

"Maybe it's some kinda confidence thing. I've never felt as confident as Joshua... or you."

"But this morning, you dropped your shorts in the kitchen like it was no biggie."

"Surprised the fuck outa me, I can tell you," he laughed. "It just kinda happened. You guys were there naked, and... well... I dunno... just seemed like the thing to do. Then when I saw you guys gawking at me big time, it felt kinda cool. Y'know? Like I was important or something."

"But what about when you got naked on the balcony?"

"Same thing. You were naked. And when you said you were gonna put your shorts on, I thought... well, I didn't want you to."

"Why not?"

Kevin chewed on his pasta before swallowing, then took a sip of wine. "What do your buds say about you?"

"What's that got to do with it? Oh... you mean like... are you gay?"

"Not sure. I'm not like Josh if that's what you mean. No offence, Josh."

"None taken."

"I mean, I don't take an interest in the organized gay and lesbian thing, if you know what I mean. That's not my style. But when I saw you on the balcony, then again in the kitchen in the morning..."

"What about Joshua? Does he turn you on?"

"When I moved in here, I thought Josh was a pretty cool guy... and I still do. But it wasn't like... y'know... but when I saw him this morning in the kitchen with you... something happened."

"He made you horny?"

"Not exactly... not at first... that came later... I mean, when I jacked off."

"You jacked off thinking about Joshua? Woohoo!" I laughed.

"Anyway, at first I was like, 'Hey, Joshua can't take his eyes off me.' And that was a big surprise. No way had I ever expected that to happen. No fucking way! And you were gawking big time as well. So I was like 'what the fuck's going on here?' When I dropped my shorts, it was supposed to be a bit of a joke or something. But then I realized it wasn't... at least, not as far as you guys were concerned. It blew me away. Totally."

"You said it was no biggie."

"So gimme an Academy Award."

"I still don't understand why you've never been blown."

"So what happens? I mean, like how do you know if somebody wants to blow you? They wear a sandwich board or something? When you guys were kissing my dick tonight, I couldn't believe it. Nothing like that has ever happened to me before. Nothing."

"This is some kinda joke, right? How old are you? Eighteen? Where the hell have you fucking been?"

"Hey, we're not all fucking heroes. OK?"

"So who's talking about heroes? You think Joshua's a hero? Or me? Gimme a fucking break, Kevin. Did we look like heroes when we were kissing your boner?"

"Why did you do that?"

"Are you kidding? Check it out, man! It's a fucking masterpiece for fuck sake! What were we supposed to do? Chop it up and put it in the pasta sauce?" That cracked us all up, so much so that we had to mop our mouths with serviettes. "Anyway," I continued, "this is gonna be your big night, Kevin. I can't believe you've never been blown. But that's cool, 'cause it'll be a kinda privilege for me."

"You're gonna blow me? Is that what you're saying?"

"No... we're gonna hold hands while we watch the Muppets on TV. Hello? What's the matter with you? I wanna blow you."

"What about you? I mean..."

"Who's gonna blow me? Hey, things happen when you're hot, man. So let's just see what goes down."

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