What is Beyond the Red Door

Zachery Chambers fell back into his soft bed, his mind stewed over his dilemma. How was he going to earn $300 to buy his new console game? He had asked his parents and relatives, but they all agreed that when he turned eighteen he was now responsible enough to earn his own money. He tried to beg money off from his friends, but they all had their own ideas of how to spend their hard earned money.

With all his birthday cards, he had earned about $100, but he still needed to save $200. How was he going to earn that extra money?

Zachery turned on his TV and the old console he had. It buzzed and whirled as it loaded the current game of Mystery Mansion III. With the controller in his hand, he deftly guided his character through room after room of mysterious oddities.

Boy! He loved the game. He cherished exploring the room and finding secrets. Zachery could spend hours in the game, searching the Mansion for all its hidden treasures. Suddenly the game froze up and the screen went dark.

Damn! The console had frozen up again.

“How am I going to earn that money so I can buy that new console,” he thought out loud.

With a snap of his fingers, Zach raced to his computer and got on the internet. Typing out the familiar URL, he sat back and looked at the local community website. There on the third tab and second page, a want ad caught his steely eyes.

WANTED: responsible teenager to help with chores around the house. Willing to pay $15 an hour, and plenty of work to do. Come apply at 1472 Appletree Lane.

Zachery chortled to himself, knowing that the street was just four blocks from his house. He quickly got dressed, combing his spiked bleach blonde hair and dashing on a handful of thick aftershave. He checked his silver eyebrow stud as he glared into the mirror.

Getting on his red bicycle, Zach rode down the three blocks then west one block more to the cul-de-sac of Appletree lane.

He found 1472 and looked at a ratty bi-level at the end of the road. He coasted up the cracked and peeling old driveway and hopped off. He walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.

A man opened the door, with a beer in one hand.

“Yes, can I help you?” He said.

“Hello, my name is Zachery Chambers and I am here about the ad in the community website.”

“You look kind of scrawny, are you up for a good workout?”

“I may be a bit small, but I am tough as nails. I can do whatever work you need done.”

“My name is Jonny, and I am really looking for someone to help me with the yard duties.”

“I’m your guy. You still paying fifteen bucks an hour?”

“Yep. If you are up for the challenge?”

“I sure am!”

“There is a lawnmower in my garage; let’s have you start with mowing the front yard. Come to the door when you are done.”

The work was hot and heavy, and soon Zach found his t-shirt damp with sweat. The old lawnmower took forever to start, having to pull on the ripcord ten times before the beast finally starting sputtering and humming.

It took Zachery three long hours to mow and trim the front yard; with it finally done he pushed the mower back into the garage and walked up to the front door.

Jonny answered the door, again with a beer in his hand. He waved Zachery into the dim recesses of the house.

“That was good work. Thanks for mowing the front yard. That’ll be $45 for you. What are you going to spend the money on, Zach?”

“I am saving up for a new console, my old one just doesn’t cut it any longer. “

“Well why don’t you come inside and get cleaned up. Down in the basement is a bathroom.”

Zachery went down the stairs, looking at the strangely immaculate inside of the house. Down in the basement there was a large living room with sofas, flat screen TV, and several large bookshelves. In the back of the long living room, a bright red door lay between two massive shelves. A door off to one side was the bathroom.

Zach washed his face and arms, letting the cool water calm him. His face, arms, and legs seem to glow with a bright red sunburn. The mere touch made him wince in pain.

Jonny came up behind Zach and looked into the vanity mirror. Zachery stood a foot shorter than Jonny, with his spiky bleach blonde hair slightly matted down from the cool water splashed on his face. The youth’s t-shirt plastered to his shivering frame.

“You are pretty wiry, but you do know how to work hard.”

“Thanks.” Zachery felt a little awkward having Jonny standing behind him in the bathroom.

“When you are done in here, come out to the living room. I can show you my console that I have hooked up to my big screen TV.”

“What is beyond the red door?” Zach asked innocently. The bright red door reminded him of his game he was playing earlier today. He had to know what lay beyond the red door.

“Oh! It’s a secret. I would have to kill you, if I told you.” Jonny answered in a hush tone. “But honestly, I can’t tell you right now, but maybe later....”

“Okay, I’ll hold that to you.” Zach replied with a smile on his face.

Jonny left the bathroom and turned on the TV and fired up his console. He slipped in a DVD with a software version of Treasures and Towers, loading up his guys to show Zachery.

The younger man plopped down on the soft leather couch, enthralled on the TV screen. His eyes grew large as Jonny flipped through his advanced characters. It was a game that Zachery had wanted to play, but his old console just didn’t have the horsepower or ability to run the new title.

Jonny sat down next to Zach, a little too close for the young man who scooted over a foot and looked questioningly at the older man.

“You smell good, Zach, what is that aftershave?”

“Uhm, its Rocky Rough.... Thanks, I guess.”

“You like my toons?”

“Yeah they look great. I like your third character, man he looks hot in that armor. I want to get this game when I get my new console.”

“You are more than welcome to come over here and play around with my game.” Jonny sipped his beer and offered Zach the controller.

Zach took the controller from Jonny who made him tug on it a few times before letting go. The younger guy flipped through the screens displaying the various characters in the game. He stopped at each one, marveling at each of the builds.

Jonny smiled at Zach, looking up and down at the younger man. He licked his lips and what he saw.

Without hesitation, Jonny leaned over and kissed Zachery. It was a slobbery wet kiss that missed the mark, landing on the young man’s cheek.

“What the fuck?” Zachery spouted!

“Sorry, man, I thought you would like that.” Jonny smiled again sipping his beer.

“I gotta go.” Zachery got to his feet quickly and mounted the stairs two at a time. Once outside, he hurriedly got on his bike and rode home. What was that all about? One minute he was looking at the guy’s console and the next minute he was trying to kiss me?

* * *

That night he thought of what Jonny had done and felt awkward. He was sure it was a mistake and that if he went back; the older man would respect him.

The next day after school, Zachery rode over to Jonny’s house prepared to work several more hours in the yard -- Determined to earn the money for his new console game.

“I have come back for some more...” Zach said quietly, “More work, that is.”

“I can always use the help.” Jonny replied. “Why don’t you go and get the lawnmower and mow the back yard.” Jonny acted like nothing had happened the day before, and Zachery thought perhaps it was just a mistake that could be forgotten.

Zach went into the old garage, finding the lawnmower where he had left it the day before. With three strong pulls, the engine fired up and he pulled it out and headed for the tall grass in the backyard. Back and forth, Zach pushed the lawnmower. The old machine chewed up the grass in exchange for sweat and sore muscles.

Zachery spent the late afternoon mowing the grass. This time he wore a midriff t-shirt and shorts, trying to keep as cool as he could. As he finished the last row, he worryingly looked towards the house. He wanted to get paid, but he also was a bit confused as to what happened yesterday.

Zach knocked on the front door.

“You want your money, don’t you?”

“Yes, please. It’s been three hours, so $45.”

“Why don’t you come in and get cleaned up. You know where the bathroom is. If you want, you can even take a shower -- you are pretty dirty from working all day in the back.”

“I think I should just take my money and go.”

“Oh come on, you look like a wet kitten. Man! You got awful sunburn. You need to take a shower to cool off.”

Zachery went into the bathroom, closing the door. He looked in the mirror and had to admit he was filthy from working in the yard all day. His midriff t-shirt stuck to his chest and his shorts were filthy dirty. His skin was a bright cherry red and he knew he was going to pay for it later.

What could it hurt to take a fast shower? He quickly took off his clothes and laid them on the closed toilet seat. One last look in the mirror showed his skinny frame plastered with mud and dry grass. He sported a farmers tan, where his t-shirt and shorts were he was white as hospital sheets, elsewhere he seem to glow with a cherry red sunburn.

He turned on the hot jets of the shower and stepped in. The feeling of the gushing water over his naked skin felt real good and he rubbed his arms and lean stomach with soap. The lather of suds stung his eyes as he blinked trying to clear them.

From outside the shower, Zach heard the bathroom door open and close. He blinked again, the soap still in his eyes. He tried to peer through the fog and steamed glass door.

“Hello? Anyone there?” Zach whispered.

Jonny opened the glazed door to the shower, and stood naked in front of Zachery. His lean and ripped abs and flat stomach glistened with mist from the shower. His long legs and arms were equally tanned and muscled, and Zach gawked in amazement.

“What are you doing?” Zach said in a hush and trembling tone.

“I’m coming in.” Jonny said stepping into the shower and letting the hot water wash over his glistening body. He luxuriated in the hot water streaming down his perfect body.

“Do you want to know what lay beyond the Red Door?”

“Yes...but?” Zach voice quivered in anticipation.

“You need to earn that right, young man.” Jonny sneered with delight.

With that said Jonny put both his hands on Zach’s thin shoulders and pushed him down. Zach got down on his knees, looking up to the older man’s flat stomach. Jonny’s cock throbbed with the beat of his seething heart and he wiggled it temptingly in front of the young man’s wanting mouth.

“Do you want to suck my cock?” Jonny asked.

“No.” Zach barely was able to speak. He slowly shook his head but the cock came closer, pulsating invitingly for him to take it in.

“Here, suck my fingers then instead.” Jonny offered the young man two of his digits, popping them into the boy’s mouth, he let him lick them.

For a few minutes the hot shower sprayed both men, each relishing the steamy spray as well as the intimate sucking of the fingers.

“Now....Suck my cock” Jonny said as he pulled his fingers out of Zachery’s mouth.

With trepidation, Zach grabbed the big piece of meat and put it in his mouth. With a darting tongue, the young man licked feverishly upon the pulsating dick, feeling the shaft enter deep into mouth.

Between each head bob, Zach spat the saliva and pre-cum of his endeavor. He licked anxiously, feeling the dick fill his mouth with each bob down his throat. For some reason he wanted to please Jonny, and he did his best to suck, nibble, and savor the man’s cock in his mouth.

Jonny rubbed Zachery’s shoulders, platinum-blonde hair, and played with his silver stud in his eyebrow. His hands glided down his back and chest, feeling the young man.

“I want you to swallow every drop of cum!” Jonny braced his hands against the walls of the shower. His back arched as he exploded into Zach’s mouth. Holding his head against his crotch, Jonny made sure the boy swallowed it all.

“I’m a virgin,” Zachery said sheepishly between sucking of the large cock, swallowing every drop of cum that squirted from his massive dick.

“Not after I show you what is beyond the red door.” The Jonny said, and he took a hold of Zach’s hand and led him out of the bathroom and back towards the red door.

The younger man shivered in his wet naked body. His eyes were large as saucers as he waited for Jonny to open the door. He waited impatiently to see what lay beyond the red door.

Grabbing a huge brass key from the wall, Jonny unlocked the door and swung it open. With a slight shove, he pushed Zachery into the darkness. There in the twilight was a small wooden bed with silk sheets.

Overhead of the bed was a 50” screen TV. All around the room, large flat panel TVs lay black like dead eyeballs waiting to peer at the new guests.

“Get up on the bed.” Jonny barked, again pushing the shivering young man towards the divan.

With well practiced ease, Jonny slipped the leather thongs around Zach’s wrists. With a quick pull, the bindings secured the young man to the bed.

Suddenly all of the TVs came to life, each showing a different combination of young men in throws of sexual pleasure. Several of the flat screen TVs had Jonny fucking, screwing, sucking, and fondling young men as they bucked, bolted, and thrashed in the simple bed that Zach now was bound to.

Jonny was displayed in 4K with Aaron, Nathan, Logan, Troy, Dillon, and a myriad of other young men on the TVs. Zachery was wide-eyed in utter awe and virgin mentality.

“Are you going to fuck me,” Zachery mewed.

“All in good time, Zach, all in good time. But first I am going to break you in this small bed, and then I will ride you until I cum deep inside of your hot body.”

From beneath the bed Jonny pulled out an oblong red box. From it, he withdrew a long sinuous black dildo. It was supple and rubbery, with pleated ribs.

Zach tried to get up, but he lost his balance and fell flat on his stomach. From behind him Jonny took the long, black dildo and cuddled it. He let it fall on the man’s back and slowly pulled it across his naked wet skin. Rubbing his round ass cheeks, he pushed it between them finding Zach’s hole.

The younger man looked forward to a huge 60” flat screen TV. It flittered to life, glowing, it began to show Zachery’s snowy white ass in 4K detail.

Taking the large rubber dildo, Jonny began sliding in and out of his sphincter; he pushed it in past each of the ribs. Zach arched his back and moaned with each push.

“How do you like the feel of the black snake up your ass, Zach?”

“Fuck me, I want you to fuck me in the ass!” Zachery gurgled his pleas as he swallowed hard and stared at the TV in front of him.

“Not until I stretch your hole a bit.”

Next out, came the anal beads. Cherry red little marbles, laced together with soft and fine silken thread. Each sphere was a thrill of erotic pleasure. Jonny warmed them in his mouth, letting his saliva lubricate each round bead. He then skillfully pushed each one slowly into Zach’s asshole letting him feel each one by one enter him.

“Ugh! Ugh!!”

“I love to hear you groan....say my name as I pleasure you with these beads!”

“Oh Jonny, please don’t stop!” The camera hidden somewhere in the room zoomed in on his sweet white, virgin ass.

Zach pulled on the leather thongs, trying to free his hands from the bindings, but it was to no avail and he fell back on his stomach again, his legs splayed wide.

Jonny reached under his naked body, pulling and playing with his engorged cock.

“Oh god, please don’t stop!”

“You are not done yet, for paying for the price to know what lies beyond the red door!”

Finally from the box, Jonny pulled a long vibrating dildo. The hum of the device echoed the warbling pleasure that was to be had with its use.

Jonny stuck the thick plastic toy up Zachery’s asshole. Feeling it slide in, he rotated it slowly around sensing the thumping and quivering dildo work its magic on the young man. Zachery clawed at the bed linen, his back arched and he bucked and bolted in the bed.

Finally with all his energy spent, he fell again into the bed unable to move or even push himself up.

“Now you are broken and ready for my cock” Jonny said, pulling the dildo from his ass. He placed the toys all back in the box.

Mounting the boy, he spread the younger snowy white man’s ass cheeks and slid his dick in. It still was tight, but he speared deep into the soft flesh. He rocked Zach’s world, holding his hips in two strong hands. He pushed and grinded his long sinewy cock deep into his rear.

Jonny thrust one last time, feeling an explosion of cum deep inside Zach. He throttled him further, feeling the sticky sinuous liquid ooze out of his throbbing hole. “You are the best fuck in a long time, Zach. God, you are so hot!”

“Oh, my ass hurts!”

Jonny released the bindings on his slender hands and Zach lay in the bed, rubbing his wrists.

He rolled over on his back, relishing the feeling finally.

“Can I fuck you?” The young man said stroking his cock.

“No, but you can come back any day and I will fuck you. You are a hot twink!”

“I better get going....I think you owe me some money?”

“I sure do. With a workout like that, I think a bonus is in order. I will give you $100.”

“Thanks!” Zach slowly left the room, retrieving his clothes from the bathroom he got dressed.

Jonny gave him a wad of bills. “Now you know what lies beyond the red door!”