My Stalker

Chapter 8

I was back to square one after I had my talk with Pete. I can’t say I wasn’t disappointed that he wasn’t the one sending the emails, but I was glad that our relationship was still as strong as ever. I was still trying to figure what to do next, I decided to reply to the last email that I received.

Hi Fan,

You said that you will talk to me the next time you see me, I am willing to meet you anywhere you would like. It appears that you already know where I live, so you are welcome to come here so we can talk. I really do want to get to know you. Please, there is no need to hide any longer.

Blake

I sent the email and watched for a reply, about half an hour later there was still no reply. I went out to the living room and talked to Pete. He gave me all the details about meeting Kayla. He was really excited about being in a new relationship.

The next morning, I got ready to go to work and quickly checked my email to see if I had gotten a reply from my mystery man, still nothing. All day at work, I logged on to my personal email, still nothing. I was thinking that my offer to meet him may have scared him off.

I went to the gym after work and had an extra hard work out, I guess I had some extra stress to work off. Drew even commented, “wow, somebody has some extra energy tonight, slow down I can’t keep up.” I finished and was leaving for home, I looked back, and Drew was already working out with Joe, I guess his wife was out of town again. I chuckled to myself on my drive home.

I walked into the apartment and Pete and Kayla were snuggled on the couch watching tv.

Pete smiled, “hey roomie, Kayla cooked supper for me, there are some leftovers if you are hungry.”

“Thanks, it does smell good, I’m going to grab a shower first, then I’ll eat.” I told them.

Kayla stood, “I’ll heat it up for you Blake.”

I took my shower and pulled on a pair of shorts. I stopped before I stepped out of my room. I guess I need to get used to wearing a shirt from now on, it wouldn’t bother me to be shirtless in front of Kayla, but I didn’t want to make her uncomfortable.

I came out and Kayla handed me a plate of pasta and piece of garlic bread. It was very good, Pete and I could cook the basics, but I could get used to eating like this. I sat in the living room with them and talked about our day. She really was a sweetheart. I could see why Pete fell for her so fast. I was so comfortable talking to her that I filled her in on the whole email thing, Pete had mentioned it to her, but didn’t give her too many details. I didn’t want to be a third wheel, so I thanked Kayla for supper and went to my room. It was getting late, and I was tired from my workout, so I checked my email one more time. There was still nothing, so I went to bed.

It had been two days since the last email, I was starting to think that my admirer had chickened out and I might never know who he was. I made it to Friday and headed home. Pete wasn’t there, I assumed he was at Kayla’s. I was going to have to get used to spending my nights alone, damn, I wish my stalker would make his move.

I checked and still no new emails, I made some supper and opened a beer and fell onto the couch. I finished eating and was opening my second beer when there was a knock at the door.

I opened the door and Pete’s brother Cole was waiting on the other side.

I smiled, “hey Cole, come on in, how about joining me for a beer?”

He smiled back, “sounds great.”

I handed him a bottle, “your brother isn’t here, he’s been spending a lot of time at Kayla’s.”

He chuckled, “yeah, this one looks serious.”

I said, “she seems to be a nice girl, and Pete sure looks happy.”

Cole nodded, “yeah, my mom is already planning the wedding and buying clothes for the grandkids.”

I laughed, “so what’s been going on with you? Hey, how are Troy and Noah doing?”

He chuckled, “I guess they are doing ok, it’s kind of like Pete and Kayla, I don’t see them too much, I get the apartment to myself most nights.”

I winked at Cole, “well, I guess you and I will have to start spending more time together.”

He blushed a little bit, “um yeah.”

I sat up, “oh, no, I didn’t mean it that way, I just meant that since we both seem to be losing our roommates that we…”

He shook his head, “it’s ok, I know what you meant.” He paused a minute, “Blake, I didn’t come over here to see Pete, I wanted to talk to you.”

I said, “Sure Cole, you know you are welcome here anytime, what’s up?”

He suddenly looked nervous, “I’m not sure how to start this, so I guess I will just get straight to the point. I said the next time I see you, that I would talk to you.”

I wasn’t sure what he was talking about, “ok, you always talk to me when you see me, so…”

He stood up and started to pace, “no, yeah, I always talk to you, but I need to tell you something that is hard for me to say. I just, it’s that I…”

I stood up in front of him, “Cole, what’s going on, you can tell me anything.”

He took a deep breath, “I sent you those emails.”

I froze, just staring into his eyes.

He turned away, “oh shit, I knew I should have never started this whole thing, I’m sorry, I better go.”

I grabbed his arm, “no wait Cole. Come on, sit down let’s talk about this.” We sat on the couch. I asked, “when did you start to have these feelings?”

“Oh God, almost since the first time Pete brought you home with him, when he told me you were gay. I had been having thoughts that I was gay since high school, but just couldn’t admit it. Hell, I let Troy move in with me because he was the only gay guy I knew and secretly I was hoping something might happen with him. Like I said in the email, every time I saw you, well, I just kept thinking more and more about you.” He told me.

I was still stunned, “how did you know about those details you put in the emails?”

He said, “Pete and I tell each other everything, right after I sent the first email, he told me about the list and then when you started talking to all those guys, he told me what happened.”

I asked, “does Pete know that you sent the emails?”

He shook his head, “oh God no, this is the first thing I ever have kept from him.”

“Are you afraid that he will be upset with you if you tell him?” I asked.

He replied, “no, I think he’ll be ok with me being gay, I was just not sure how he would react to me wanting to be with his best friend.”

I laughed, “I know Pete well enough to know that he will probably be happy about that. I think that I might be the only one out there that he thinks is good enough for his little brother.”

Cole sighed, “yeah, he is a little bit overprotective, he always has been.”

We sat in silence for a minute.

Cole turned to me, “so what do we do now?”

I smiled, “I told you in my last email that I would give you a chance, so we could see how things go. I meant it.”

He asked, “so you aren’t upset with me for the whole email thing?”

I said, “well, I just wish you would have talked to me about this. You understand that at this point, I want something long term, not just a quick hook up. Is that something you might want?”

He nodded, “yes, it is, I at least want to give it a try.”

I smiled, “I can live with that, we already know each other pretty well. I would like to spend some time with you.”

He seemed to relax a bit and leaned in until our lips met, and we kissed lightly. He pulled back a little and looked into my eyes.

I asked, “are you ok?”

He nodded, “that’s the first time I kissed a guy. I think I like it.”

I pushed him back on the couch and lay on top of him and gave him a deep kiss, pushing my tongue into his hot mouth. I broke our kiss.

He grinned, “yep, I definitely liked it.” He pulled me back in and we locked our lips together as our hands roamed all over each other’s bodies. He started to pull my shirt off, I raised my arms and stood up, “come on let’s go to my bedroom, it will be more comfortable.” As soon as I closed the door, we were both naked and rolling around on my bed, kissing and rubbing our hard cocks together. I flipped around and we soon were sucking each other, like a newborn calf on his mother’s udder. Cole lifted his leg a little and I ran my tongue along the crack of ass. He jumped, “oh my God, was that your tongue?”

I chuckled, “yeah, it’s called a rim job.”

He gasped, “is that what a rim job is?”

I laughed, “oh, I have so much to teach you.” I dove back into his ass, forcing my tongue in as deep as I could. I sat up and replaced my tongue with the head of my spit covered cock, Cole spread his cheeks. I slowly pushed in, once he had adjusted to the invasion, I pumped in and out. Cole was so tight and warm that I was soon flooding his guts with my hot cum. I kissed Cole as my dick slipped from his cum lubed hole. He reached down to stroke his cock, I swatted his hand away and pushed his legs down. I crawled up and put my legs over his waist, aimed his rock-hard dick at my hole and lowered myself onto him. His eyes widened as I sank to engulf his entire length.

He gasped, “holy shit, that is tighter than any pussy I have ever been in.”

I smiled at him as I started to bounce up and down, within minutes he was unloading his cum in my hole. Once his spasms stopped, we kissed for another ten minutes. I rolled off him and lay beside him as we caught our breath, both of us hot and sweaty.

I asked, "you ok?"

He nodded, "yes, that was pretty amazing, I did like that rim job thing. I never had anyone do that to me before. I think I would like to try to do that to you."

I chuckled, "we'll have plenty of time to try new things with each other."

Cole wrapped me in a hug, "yeah, I guess you're right."

I said, “let’s take a quick shower.”

He followed me to my bathroom, and we washed each other so clean that we both watched another load of cum shoot out of our cocks and run down the drain.

As I was drying Cole off, I asked him, “do you want to spend the night?”

He looked unsure, “do you want me to?”

I kissed him, “yes, I do.” I took his hand and led him back to the bed, we crawled under the covers and drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

I woke the next morning with Cole’s morning wood lodged in my ass crack. I smiled to myself as I remembered the previous night. I turned to face him as he opened his eyes and smiled back at me.

“Good morning, how did you sleep?” I asked.

He replied, “very well, thanks.”

I gave him a quick kiss, “are you ok with all of this?”

He nodded, “oh yes, I wished I would have talked to you sooner. I’m sorry I acted like a little kid.”

“Well, it’s all out in the open now, let’s just move forward from here.” I told him.

He kissed me and asked, “do you smell coffee and bacon cooking?”

I said, “yeah, now that you mention it, I do.” We got out of bed and pulled on our underwear, I walked into the kitchen to see Pete cooking breakfast.

He saw me walked in, “morning Blake, sounds like you had a good a night, he is welcome to join us for breakfast, I’m cooking plenty.”

I asked, “you heard us?”

He grinned, “yep, when Kayla and I came in last night, you were going at it pretty good, it made her extra horny. So, thanks for that.”

Cole walked in and stood behind me, Pete did a double take, “what the hell?”

I said, “don’t be mad, Cole came over last night to tell…”

Pete yelled, “hey Kayla, I told you it was Cole, He finally told Blake it was him that sending the emails.”

Kayla came out of Pete’s room with a big smile, “really? You were right? Oh, they look so cute standing there in their underwear all embarrassed.”

I looked at Cole as he asked Pete, “so you knew it was me sending those emails?”

He nodded, “well, I wasn’t 100% sure but, I suspected it after the second one, but when you talked about Alex I knew for sure. You were the only one beside me and Blake that knew about that.”

I asked, “so you knew Cole was gay?”

Pete threw his hand up, “oh please, I knew right after the first time he met you. He was asking all kinds of questions about you and every time I mentioned you his eyes just lit up and he got all flustered. I can’t believe you never picked up on it, you’re usually pretty good at noticing those things.”

I scratched my head, “well shit, I guess I missed that.”

Cole’s face was still red, “ok, so we all know now, can we just have some breakfast.”

 

The End.