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| Roberto |
I turned around to face him. He must have seen my expression because he immediately said, “Don’t worry, I won’t act on it.”
“Roberto…”
“You know what, forget I said anything.”
I walked toward the sofa and sat down in a chair next to him. I said nothing.
“I just got comfortable with you being in my house and you’ve been so helpful with getting me out of the house. I really don’t wanna have to start the whole process again with someone new.”
I could tell he was getting a little emotional. He looked at me. His eyes shortly rolled up and his mouth fell open, like he was about to have a cataplectic episode. But his eyes rolled back down and his mouth closed. He looked at me again.
“Did you just…”
He looked at me, puzzled.
“Did you just stop an episode?”
He smiled.
“Yeah, it did feel like there was one coming on, but…”
“Dude! Is the medication working?”
“Maybe, I guess!”
“That’s huge!”
I hugged him. His hair and neck were still a little wet. I could tell he was smelling me as I felt him inhale deeply. I let go and didn’t mention it.
The rest of my visit went as usual. When I folded his laundry and put it in his closet, I noticed a small stack of swimsuits. There were a few speedos and some board shorts. I recalled him mentioning he used to go swimming. Now that his condition might be improving, maybe we could try it. Jamal had a pool in his yard. It could just be the two of us. It would be great fun. I realized I was picturing Roberto wearing a speedo in this scenario, but I told myself that wasn’t my main motivation.
Roberto soon felt better and got up to get dressed, wrapping the towel around his waist. When he came back to the living room I asked if he would want to try and go swimming. He seemed hesitant at first.
“Uhmm. Again it makes me a little nervous, but I know you’ll look out for me.”
“Of course!”
“In that case, sure! Let’s try it!”
It was great to see him daring to smile more.
“You really know how to push my boundaries with this.”
“Well, if you don’t feel comfortable, we can go back anytime, you know that right?”
“Yeah, of course. It beats sitting at home!”
On Tuesday I updated Jamal on what Roberto had told me the day before.
“No way! He’s into you too?!”
“Yep!”
“So, did you make out?”
“What? No!”
“Why not?”
“I had to remain professional.”
“So you didn’t even tell him you’re into him?”
“No! Who knows what could happen after that! I built this business and something like that could ruin it! What if the second I react, he sues me for taking advantage or something?”
Jamal looked at me, squinting.
“Who hurt you?”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
“No seriously, those are some trust issues you need to unpack.”
I knew he was busting my balls.
“This organization is my life’s work. I’d rather not risk it. Plus, he’s already improving, my services might no longer be needed pretty quickly. Then I’ll pursue him.”
“All right, your call!”
Then I asked him about using his pool the following day. He got a wide smile.
“Absolutely! Just one thing. Semen in a pool filter is imposs-”
“Dude!”
“Just in case you change your mind and want to fuck him, do it on the patio or something. Speaking from experience, cleaning those filters out is tough as hell.”
“You’re the best and the worst at the same time”, I said.
On Wednesday I took Roberto to Jamal’s place. I had gotten a spare key and opened the front door. I was once again amazed by their beautiful home, even though I had been there before. Jamal’s wife had a pretty great job in finance, and it showed.
“Wow, this place is amazing”, Roberto said as we walked through the living room and opened the sliding door to the patio.
“Pretty neat, huh?”
“Yeah!”
Roberto’s dimply smile made my heart flutter once more.
“OK, I’m going to start out with just putting my feet in”, Roberto said as he took his tanktop off and walked toward the pool.
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| Roberto |
I asked him if he felt like he was still improving on his condition.
“Well, yeah, a little bit. There’s no major differences but it’s looking like the medication is slowly kicking in. Once in a while I think I’ll have an episode and then I don’t. I still pass out regularly though and I take lots of naps. But, you know, baby steps.”
“I am so happy for you”, I said.
There was a short silence.
“Hey, can I ask you something?”, he started as he took off his sunglasses and put them down next to him.
“Sure!”
“This might be a big ask, especially after what happened the other day. So if you say no, that’s absolutely fine. But doesn’t hurt to ask, right?”
I chuckled.
“Shoot!”
“So, my Dad is getting remarried in a few weeks. Now that I might be doing better, I’ve been thinking about actually going. I’ll definitely ask my doctor about it when I have my appointment on Friday morning. And it would really help if I had you at the wedding with me. You and my Dad are really the only ones who know my condition really well.”
I realized a social setting like this was a major venture for Roberto. Having an episode in a large crowd like that would have been something he had been fearful of not that long ago. I thought that my pushing him to try to do things and the first signs of the medication working were giving him confidence, and I loved seeing it.
“Depends on when and where it is”, I said.
“It’s in Big Sur, on October 26th. But yeah, I would need you to drive down there on the Friday and back on the Sunday. So it’s three days.”
I smiled, and I was definitely thinking about it.
“Like, I need the help, but also, I value your presence in my life so much, I wouldn’t want to go with anyone else. And you get a nice trip out of it. Even though my family will be there, but still. And you’d technically be my date, but no gay stuff, I promise.”
I laughed. I felt so flattered with the way he spoke about me, it was hard to say no. I would love to be his date.
And then it hit me. Did Roberto think I’m straight?
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| Roberto |
He got up and walked towards the steps into the pool. He sat down on a step so he would not be fully submerged.
“This is a nice pool.”
“Are you going to give it a go?”, I asked.
“Maybe. If you swim next to me.”
I smiled.
“Of course!”
Roberto swam one length and I had trouble keeping up. He was really good at this. He held on to the edge and smiled.
“This brings back so many memories”, he said.
We swam back to the steps.
“Thanks so much for encouraging me to do this”, he said.
After sitting on the step a little longer, Roberto got out and said he was exhausted.
“Do you feel you’re going to pass out?”, I asked, getting out of the pool myself.
“No, I just feel like I really need a nap. I’ll get changed and sleep on the lounge bed thing over there, is that OK?”
“Sure!”
Roberto picked up his tanktop and his shorts and walked into the house. I kept a close eye and noticed he walked out quite quickly after, dressed in his tanktop and shorts, and lay down on the lounge bed on the patio. I swam a little longer but soon got bored. I got dressed and walked onto the patio. I sat next to Roberto, who was quietly sleeping, looking so peaceful. I saw his stomach moving up and down in a slow pace. I took out my phone. Jamal had texted me.
‘Did you fuck him yet?’
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| Roberto |
Roberto kept sleeping and only woke up after about an hour.
“Hey”, I said, “you OK?”
He smiled and nodded.
“Yeah.”
“Do you want an iced tea?”
“Sounds good”, he said, his voice still raspy.
I came back out and Roberto was sitting up. I gave him an iced tea. I sat across from him. He took a sip and put the glass on the table.
“Thanks.”
“I want you to know that I’ve made a decision. I’d love to come to Big Sur with you, on two conditions.”
He smiled.
“One, no charge.”
I could tell he was surprised, or maybe even confused by that.
“Two, gay stuff.”
He laughed.
“What? I don’t understand.”
Both of us still sitting, I took his face in my hands and kissed him. He immediately moaned into my mouth and I felt my cock getting hard. It was our first kiss, and there was something very special about it. I couldn’t compare it to any other kiss. It was like fireworks went off in my heart and my brain exploded. My body felt numb as I let my hands caress his shoulders and arms. I felt Roberto lean into me as he stopped kissing. Then his whole body toppled forward and I realized he was having an episode. I put my arms around him and held him tight. I kissed his forehead and his hair as his body was completely limp. There was no way I was letting go now as it would make Roberto fall to the ground. Suddenly I was very aware my shorts were tenting and poking him in the thigh.
When I felt him coming to after about a minute, I immediately noticed a hand around my cock, slowly jerking it back and forth.
“I… I thought you were straight.”
I was breathing heavily and couldn’t focus on my words.
“I… I’m sorry, I… I-I tried to be keep my distance and be professional.”
“But you couldn’t?”, he was now whispering in my ear.
“You were too hot, too funny, too… too sweet.”
He chuckled.
“I thought the same about you.”
He pulled down my shorts and bent down to suck my cock, which was now at full mast. I realized how long it had been since I had gotten a blowjob and I felt little sparks of joy all over my body, which made me shudder ever so slightly. His warm mouth and tongue did a good job of enveloping my thick 8 inch cock and I felt like I was in heaven.
“You are so hot”, Roberto blurted out when his mouth wasn’t full. He kissed the head of my cock, then held it and kissed the sides. He licked his lips before licking my balls, as if they were a tasty dish. When he was done, he kissed my thigh and worked his way up to my stomach, my chest and my neck. He pulled me up by my arms and we stood up and made out some more. I could taste my own dick in his mouth as we kissed passionately. This time I felt his boner, still in shorts, brush against my thigh.
Roberto pulled away and suddenly said, “I’m going to need you to loosen me up before you fuck me. If at any point I have an episode, please don’t stop. Remember that I can still hear and feel everything.”
He pushed his shorts down, making his beautiful boner bounce. It wasn’t as long or as thick as mine, but it stood out straight with a large head, looking powerful with a large vein on the top. I jerked his cock like he had done to me. He looked at me and licked his lips as I jerked him.
Soon enough I got impatient and I wanted to see his ass. I turned him around and cupped his cheeks in my hands. His butt was beautiful and hairless. I let his cheeks jiggle and then separated them. I kneeled down and Roberto bent forward into doggy style on the bed. I teased his hole with my finger and I could see it responding. I kissed his cheek before going in. It had been so long since I had last eaten ass, but it had always been my talent. I went down on him like there was no tomorrow. Roberto’s moans reached far and wide as I did my thing.
“You look nice and ready”, I mumbled as I got up and got ready to fuck Roberto. He wiggled his ass back and forth in front of me, signaling he was more than ready to receive me. I slowly entered him, feeling pressure on the head of my cock. I groaned as I let my cock be enveloped by his hole as a guttural moan came from Roberto.
“Fuuuuuck”, he uttered.
I started slowly fucking him and soon I noticed his arms giving out, making his body collapse forward. I held Roberto by the hips so that his legs would not let his whole body topple over. I continued penetrating him, knowing he was aware. Something was oh so hot about his limp body reacting to my every thrust by flopping back and forth, yet knowing that Roberto could feel every sensation.
I was getting more and more aroused as I continued to fuck him and knew I wouldn’t last much longer. That’s when Roberto woke up.
“Wow that was so hot”, he said as he got up on his knees and reached back to kiss me.
“Are you OK?”, I asked.
“I am a little wobbly, but so turned on”, he replied, panting.
He took me out, turned around and lay down on his back, lifting his knees. I raised his butt so I could enter him again. His expression when I entered him again was one of pure lust. His cock was rock hard as it flopped up and down on his stomach while I fucked him. I started slow again and gradually went harder. Roberto and I looked at each other and it was quite the intense bout of sex. It was the emotional connection we had that really made it hot and passionate. Sweat was now dripping down my face and I noticed Roberto was perspiring all over.
Because we looked straight at each other, I knew exactly when Roberto was about to pass out. His eyes wandered from mine, his shoulders and jaw became relaxed and immediately after his eyes rolled up. His head fell back and his arms fell to his sides with the palms facing upward. I continued fucking his limp body as it shook back and forth. Suddenly Roberto’s cock started spewing semen all over his stomach as it flopped up and down, getting it everywhere.
The sight of this was so hot, I could no longer keep myself from cumming either. I pulled out and shot a huge load all over Roberto’s abs and chest. My grunting was loud, my breathing was heavy. I was tired, but I felt very good. I put my hands by Roberto’s sides and lowered myself over him.
“Hey”, I whispered, kissing his cheek. He tasted salty from the sweat.
“Are you OK?”
Roberto was slowly rousing. A smile appeared on his face.
“Heck yeah”, he replied before opening his eyes.
Once he did, he immediately saw me and kissed me back.
“Sad I missed your orgasm though”, he said, biting his lip.
“I could not hold back”, I admitted.
“There’ll be a next time. Right?”
“Absolutely”, I answered.
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