The Ugly Duckling

Chapter 6

I thought about the events of the weekend as I drove home Sunday afternoon. The wedding went well, and we all had a good time. I was still amazed that Matt did not realize who I was, and I was pleased with myself for not telling him. I thought back to things that Beau told me, and I was really proud of myself for taking charge when I was with Matt and not letting myself be used this time. I started thinking about Kyle, Reggie, and Travis, maybe I should try to reconnect with them and see how far they would go with me after 10 years.

After I returned back home, I went online and started to do a little social media stalking. I knew Matt was married with two kids and doing construction work. I soon found out that Kyle and Travis still lived in our hometown. Travis was married with one kid and working at his father in law’s Insurance company. Kyle was still single and working as a loan officer in one of the local banks but appeared to have a girlfriend or two by his posts. Reggie was working for a manufacturer in a town about two hours away, he was married but it didn’t look like he had any kids. Like Matt, it looked like they all had kept in shape and while they were all ten years older, they still looked pretty good. Now, I just had to come up with a plan to get them alone to see what would happen.

On a whim, I opened a gay hook up site that I was on and changed my location to my hometown. I was scrolling the profiles when one caught my eye, the screen name was QBKyle. I clicked on the profile and knew right away that it was Kyle, he was using the same picture of him shirtless on a beach, that he had posted on his Facebook page, the only difference was he cropped the pic to not show his face. I had to laugh at his screen name, still living in his glory days as a high school quarter back. I read through his bio, he was looking for some no strings attached fun, and discretion was a must. Yep, he was still deep in the closet.

Still confident from my night with Matt, I decided to send Kyle a message.

“Hi, I like your profile. If you are interested in getting better acquainted with me, let me know.”

I busied myself around my apartment for about a half hour, then checked my messages. Kyle had replied.

“Yes, I would be interested in getting better acquainted with you. Are you in my area?”

I waited a while, then replied, “no, not currently, but I will be at the end of the month. I will be in your town on business. We can chat here and when I come to town, maybe we can meet for a drink.”

Over the next weeks, we would exchange daily messages. I had him hooked, I was now looking forward to going to the reunion even more.

My team had just wrapped up a big project and was waiting for our next assignment. My boss called me into his office.

He started, “hey TJ, tell your team good job on the Harlow project, I just got a call from the CEO over there, telling me the part you guys designed is working great.”

I smiled, “thanks, I’ll pass that along, what do you have for us next?”

He said, “Emerson Technologies wants us to help with a new heat detection gun. It’s used by fire departments to locate people in building fires. They need to detect within a quarter of a degree and have been working with another engineering firm and not having any success.” He handed me their file.

I started to flip through the pages, he continued, “that’s what has been tried so far, have your team look through the info and see if they can come up with anything new. They will be sending one of their reps here on Monday, I want you to meet with him.”

I looked up and nodded, “sure thing, this one could be a challenge.”

He grinned, “yep, that’s why I am giving it to you, your team can handle it. By the way, I will be out of town all week, so I need you to wine and dine the rep the two nights he is going to be here.”

I said, “no problem, I don’t have anything going on.”

He handed me another piece of paper, “The rep should be here at about ten Monday morning, his name is Reggie Thomas.”

I looked at the sheet my boss handed me, it was a bio sheet on Reggie, I laughed to myself, this was perfect timing.

I went back to my team, and we immediately started going through the file and started working on a game plan. While I wanted to get Reggie alone, I still knew I had a job to do and that needed to come first. We spent the rest of the week doing the preliminary research and had a presentation ready when Reggie arrived on Monday morning.

I walked to the reception area, wondering if he would recognize me. He stood as I walked in and held his hand out.

I shook his hand, “nice to meet you Mr. Thomas.”

He smiled, “please, it’s Reggie.”

I smiled back, “I’m TJ.”

We went to the conference room and got to work on the project. After a few hours it was clear that Reggie still had no idea who I was. We wrapped up our day and as my team was getting ready to leave, I asked Reggie where he would like to go for dinner.

He said, “I saw a nice lounge and restaurant in the hotel that I am staying at.”

I smiled, “that sounds good, I am going to run home and change into something more casual, I’ll meet you there in about an hour.”

He closed his briefcase, “great, I’ll see there.”

We talked as we ate, Reggie telling me about his company and his job there, he seemed to like his work. I told him about some of the more interesting projects that I had worked on.

As we were finishing eating, Reggie told me about his wife and asked, “are you married?”

I thought a minute, since it worked with Matt, I said, “no, I’m not. I guess I haven’t met the right guy yet.”

He looked at me, “oh, you’re gay.”

I nodded, “yep.”

He paused, “well, I’m sure you’ll find someone.”

I smiled, “yeah, I guess so.”

We finished our drinks, and I headed home as he went back up to his room.

The next day, it felt like Reggie was checking me out more than he had the day before, or maybe it was just my imagination. We finalized the details of the project and were getting ready to call it a day. Reggie was spending the night again and was leaving early in the morning to go back to his office.

I asked, “dinner at your hotel again tonight?”

He smiled, “sure, that would be great.”

Once again, we mostly talked about the project and that we thought our day went well. My team would work on it for the next few weeks and once we had a prototype, we would meet again. Once again, I thought Reggie was studying me a little bit more than the night before. I was trying to think of a reason to go up to his room with him, nothing was coming to me.

Reggie took a drink of the red wine that he had with his dinner and when he set the glass down, he hit the edge of his plate. This caused the glass to tip over and my white shirt was suddenly covered with a large red stain.

Reggie stood up, “oh shit, I am so sorry.” He started to use his napkin to try to clean up the wine.

I said, “it’s ok, it was an accident.” He was clearly embarrassed.

A few seconds later, there was a waiter at our table cleaning up the mess. He offered to bring another glass and to sit us at a new table.

Reggie said, “no thank you, I think he needs to get that stain out of his shirt, please I’ll take care of the check, and I’ll pay for the tablecloth too.” He handed the waiter his credit card.

The waiter said, “that won’t be necessary sir, we will only charge you for the meal.” Reggie signed the receipt and I noticed he left a very generous tip.

Reggie said, “why don’t you come up to my room and we can try to get that stain out.”

I smiled, “ok, thanks.”

As we rode the elevator up to the 6th floor, I couldn’t help but think, this couldn’t have worked out any better.

We went into Reggie’s room, and he immediately went into the bathroom and got a wet washcloth.

He started to blot my stomach with the cloth, he said, “why don’t you take your shirt off, I need to run it under cold water.”

I smiled as I took my shirt off, Reggie scanned my body as he walked into the bathroom and put my shirt in the sink. He walked back out into the room wiping his hands with a towel, “let's just let it soak for a few minutes, I really am sorry about being such a klutz.”

I chuckled, “it’s ok, really, it’s not a big deal.”

He was still looking at my chest, “it looks like you keep yourself in pretty good shape.”

I smiled and looked at him, “thanks, I try. You don’t look so bad yourself, at least with your shirt on.

If you have never seen it, a black man can blush, I promise you, it’s very subtle, but you can see it.

He shyly said, “thanks, I try too.”

I walked toward him and started to unbutton his shirt, “fair is fair, if I have to stand here without a shirt so should you.”

He didn’t resist as I released the last button and pulled the shirt tail out of his pants. We kept our eyes locked as I pushed it off his shoulders.

I asked, “have you ever done anything with another guy?” I ran my hands across his smooth, ebony chest and tweaked his nipple.

Again, I saw that cute blush, he nodded, “yeah, once in high school and I guess a couple times in college.”

I raised an eyebrow, “you guess?”

He said, “I got a blow job a couple times from my roommate.”

I leaned in and kissed him on the lips, he pulled back and looked at me for a second, I pulled him back in and forced my tongue down his throat. He relaxed and wrapped his arms around me and started to kiss back. I thought to myself, yes, I got him, he was now putty in my hands.

I was straining as I was standing on my tip toes to kiss Reggie, I started to push him back and we fell onto the bed. I could feel his heart beating in chest as continued making out, our bare chests against each other. I leaned to one aide and reached down to start to unfasten his pants, his cock was already as hard as mine was. I reached inside his underwear and began to stroke his dick, using his precum for lube. He followed suit and stroked my cock through my pants. We broke our kiss and finished stripping each other and resumed our make out session.

I worked my way down his chest and kissed his rock-hard cock, Reggie moaned as I took him into my warm, wet mouth. I sensed that he was getting close, so I pulled off and moved around into a sixty-nine position, putting my dick right in front of his face. He looked up at me, “oh, sorry but, I don’t suck dicks.”

I smiled down at him, “don’t you think it’s time that you give as well as you receive?” I moved closer and touched my cock to his lips. He slowly parted his lips and licked my head, as soon as I had his mouth open, I pushed in and started to fuck his face. Once my cock was covered in Reggie’s slobber, I moved back to the floor, I gave him one more good suck, then pushed his legs up, getting a good look at his chocolate pucker. I ran my tongue across his hole, and he jumped.

“Whoa, I don’t know if I want anything going on down there.” He protested.

I pushed his legs back up, “just relax, you will like this, I promise.”

I started to rim him for all I was worth, pushing my tongue in as far I could. I pushed a finger in and once again, Reggie jumped. I held on to him tighter as I pushed a second finger in, he tried to squeeze it out, but I kept stretching him out. I stood and removed my fingers, but before Reggie could relax, I pushed my aching cock into his virgin hole. He gasped, “holy shit, pull it out.”

I grinned at him and pushed the rest of the way in, I paused to let him get used my dick and said, “I told you to relax, you are going to love it in a few minutes.” He took a deep breath and I start to pump his ass, hitting his sweet spot with every thrust. I felt him relax and then really went to town on his tight hole. I knew once I got going, I wasn’t going to last too long, a few strokes later I filled his guts with my white sticky cream. Once my spasms stopped, I looked down at Reggie furiously stroking his own cock and shooting his load on his stomach, his chest heaving as he was trying to catch his breath. I slowly pulled out as my cum ran out of Reggie’s stretched out hole. I gave him another kiss and lay next to him in silence.

I leaned up on my elbow, “I told you that you would like it.”

He looked at me, “it was different, I’ll give you that.”

I asked, “but did you like it?”

Again, he blushed, “I didn’t hate it.”

 

To be continued…