Rescuing Alec

Chapter 2

Alec

I met Zoe my second year of college, she was a petite blonde with the most gorgeous blue eyes I had ever seen. My friend Jake was having a party and I saw her walk in with a couple of other girls, she smiled when Jake greeted them, and it just lit up the entire room. I spent the next hour and half trying to find a reason to talk to her, Jake came to the rescue when he introduced her to me.

“Hey Alec, this is Zoe, she is a friend of mine from my psych class.”

I saw that perfect smile again and melted, “hi Alec, it’s nice to meet you.”

I stuttered out, “it’s nice to meet me too.” I instantly heard myself and turned red, “I mean it’s nice to meet you too.”

Zoe laughed and Jake shook his head, “I need to mingle, you can continue to make an ass of yourself.” He slapped me on the back as he walked away.

Zoe smiled, “it’s ok Alec, I thought it was cute.”

I blushed again, “I’m sorry, I am not usually such an idiot.”

She gave me that killer smile again and we spent the rest of night talking, she let me walk her home and I worked up the courage to ask her out for a proper date. She accepted and we dated for the rest of our college days.

Zoe was my first real girlfriend, I dated in high school, but it never really felt like I had a connection with any of them. It just seemed like I was going through the motions because that is what I was supposed to do. A few awkward heavy petting sessions was the closest thing to sex that I could claim, of course I never told my buddies that. If you believed any of us, we were all getting laid at least weekly, I suspect we all were stretching the truth.

 When I started college, I was looking forward to a fresh batch of girls to pick from, in reality it wasn’t much different from high school. To make things worse, when I first met my roommate, Chad, I found myself thinking that he was very good looking. I couldn’t reconcile those thoughts, how could I be attracted to a guy? Chad didn’t help matters, he hardly ever wore a shirt when we were in our room and after he showered in the evening, he just sat around in his underwear.

Thankfully I met Zoe, and I was able to put those thoughts out of my mind, and when we lost our virginity to each other, I knew we were meant to be together. We were married right after we graduated and Roman was born a week before our first anniversary. Zoe was the best mom and wife, I was happy with my life, we had both gotten our dream jobs and had a perfect son. Occasionally, when I would see a good-looking guy on the street those feelings would come back, but I would think about Zoe and Roman and quickly push them aside. I would never do anything to hurt Zoe and I sure as hell was always going to be there for my son, not like my father who left my mom, my sister and I when I was four years old.

We had been married for four years when Zoe told me that we were expecting our second child, we were both over the moon happy, hoping for a little sister for Roman. It was if some writer had written a story book romance with everyone living happily ever after, a happy marriage a little boy and now a little girl to complete the perfect family.

It was in Zoe’s sixth month of her pregnancy, when the writer threw in the plot twist. A blown tire that caused Zoe’s car to swerve into an 18-wheeler had Roman and I standing at a gravestone with the name of my wife and his mother as well as his unborn sister. We were on our own, it was extremely hard for a 3-year-old to understand why his mommy would never be home again.

I was crushed as well, but knew I needed to carry on for Roman’s sake, after about 6 months we found our routine. I was giving him the best life I could, but soon I was starting to get those feelings back whenever I saw a good-looking guy. Jesus Christ what the hell is wrong with me, I have a son, maybe I just need to find a woman and get laid.

I was out for a beer with my buddies, Russ and John, I wasn’t really listening as they were talking about Russ getting married in a couple months.

I was brought out of my trance when John asked, “so what do you think Alec?”

I turned to look at John, “I’m sorry, what did you say?”

He said, “Jesus Alec, what is up with you, you have been out of it all night.”

I replied, “I’m sorry guys, it’s coming up on a year since I lost Zoe, I guess it is getting to me.”

Russ said, “Damn, sorry bud, I guess it is insensitive of us to be talking about my wedding.”

I shook my head, “oh no, that’s ok, I am happy for you, go ahead what were you saying?”

John said, “we were talking about going to Cancun for a long weekend for sort of a Batcheler Party, what do you think?”

After a moment I thought, maybe that would do me good, “you know what, maybe that is just what I need to get me out of this funk.”

Russ asked, “do you have someone that can take care of Roman for a few days?”

I said, “yeah, my sister has been bugging me about bring him to see her for a while, I think she would jump at the chance to watch him for a few days.”

We checked our calendars and decided that February worked for all of us, a quick phone call to my sister and it was set. I was going to fly Roman to my sisters in Kansas City and then on to Dallas where I would meet up with Russ and John, then on to Cancun.

We were on the second day of our four-day trip, John and Russ wanted to go snorkeling. I told them that I was going to stay back at the hotel, maybe sit on the beach for a while, and I was going to facetime with Roman. After we all ate breakfast, they headed off for their day and I called my sister to set up my facetime with my son. After the morning I took a walk on the beach, all I saw was a lot of hot guys swimming or laying on the sand, sunning themselves. Damn it, why was I not looking at all the bikini wearing women? I decided to get a drink and clear my head, as I walked to the bar that was just off the beach, I saw a table with a group that looked to be having a good time. As I walked by, I noticed one of the guys really checking me out, I counted the men and women, he was the odd person at the table. I ordered my drink once I got to bar, I glanced over my shoulder, it appeared the rest of the table was trying to talk the single guy into something. I took a couple swigs of my drink and then another glance, shit he was walking toward the bar, I tried to hide my smile. Jesus he was hot, about my height, dark wavy hair, tan arms, and legs covered in the same dark hair, as he got closer, I saw those beautiful dark brown eyes. Damn the whole package. All the other guys I had noticed on the beach were attractive, but this guy was beautiful, I never thought that I would think that of another man.

I was trying to think of something to say as he stood next to me ordering his drink, thankfully the bartender gave me an opening when he asked if I wanted a drink too. I told him yes and before I could say anything, brown eyes told the bartender to put my drink on his tab, I was a little surprised, but at least it gave me an excuse to talk to him. Once I found out he was indeed gay, I panicked and made an excuse to leave, I am not sure where I got the courage, but I quickly rebounded when I invited him for drinks later that night.

I spent the rest of the afternoon talking myself into and out of going to the Tiki Room that night. Jesus, this was some random guy I saw at the beach, I didn’t know a thing about him. So, what was going to happen after we had a drink or two, would he want to go to my room? Then what? Was I ready to cross that line? Shit, what the hell was I doing?

John and Russ got back from their outing, they stopped by my room and said that they had a good time and had grabbed a bite to eat on the way back.

John said, “sorry bud, we are both beat and are probably going to turn in early, hope you don’t mind.”

I smiled, “not at all guys, I think I might just go get a drink and call it a night myself.”

They headed to their room, and I headed to mine and took a shower, I got dressed and headed to the Tiki Room, almost hoping Nate decided not to show. I stepped out of the elevator and saw Nate walking out of the door to the bar, he looked toward me as I walked to him.

He smiled, “I wasn’t sure if you were coming.”

God, he looked great, and as I stood next to him, I got a good whiff him, he smelled even better than he looked. “Sorry, I guess I didn’t give you a time.”

He gave another smile, “that’s ok, you are here now, do you want to get that drink?”

I nodded, “Yeah, that sounds good.”

We went into the bar and found a small table and got our drinks.

I was nervously turning my glass in my hands, sneaking looks into Nate’s eyes.

Nate was watching me, he smiled, “so, are you doing alright?”

I looked at him, “yeah, I’m good, just a little bit nervous, I guess,”

He said, “that’s ok, no need to be nervous, we are just two guys having a drink.”

For some reason that put me a little more at ease. I confessed, “I have never gone out with a guy before.”

Nate raised an eyebrow, “do you mean like a date?”

I said, “well yeah, I go out with my buddies all the time, but haven’t done anything like this.”

He asked, “and, what is “this”?”

His question threw me, “oh, well I guess I thought… I mean it just...”

He started to smirk, “relax, I was just busting your chops, there is nothing to be nervous about. I think you are a great looking guy, and I would like to get to know you a little better, that’s all, no other expectations.”

I looked into his eyes and suddenly felt a lot more at ease, I gave him a smile, “thanks, I think you are good-looking too, I guess I was getting a little bit ahead of myself.”

We both finished our drinks, I said, “so it’s kind of loud in here, would you like to go for a walk on the beach?”

Nate nodded, “I would love to.”

I paid the tab, and we headed out the door, we made our way to the beach talking about nothing at all, just enjoying each other’s company.

We walked for about a half hour and realized we were past the last hotel. As we turned to walk back, Nate faced me and paused, he leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss, I just stared into his eyes.

He asked, “is it ok that I did that?”

I blinked, “yes, it is, I liked that a lot.” He leaned in and gave me another kiss, this time I was prepared and returned the kiss as we embraced, and our tongues began to dance with each other.

We stepped back and were looking into each other’s eyes, those dark eyes of his seemed to sparkle in the moon light. Before my mind even knew what it was doing the words came out of my mouth.

“Do you want to go back to my room?”

I think Nate was just as stunned as I was at the question.

He gave me a look, “are you sure?”

I studied his face, “yes, I am sure.”

Nate took hold of my hand as we walked silently back to the hotel, we walked through the lobby hand in hand, and I didn’t even care if people were looking. Once in the elevator we were making out like teenagers, stopping only when we got to my floor, and I had to find my key card. I opened the door and locked it behind us, Nate sat at the end of the bed as I kicked off my flip flops and sat next to him.

He took my hand, “are you sure this is ok?”

I turned to him, “yes, I think so, just be patient with me, I’m not sure what to do.”

He gave me peck on my cheek, “ok, is there something that you want to try?”

I said, “I like the kissing.”

He turned me toward him and brought his lips to mine, we lay back on the bed as he pulled me on top of him and we made out for what seemed like hours. I pulled up and was staring into his eyes and taking in his face and looking down at his chest.

“Can I take your shirt off?”

Nate smiled, “of course, you can do whatever you are comfortable doing.”

I unbuttoned the shirt and pulled it back, holy shit he was built, and that sexy chest was covered with just the right amount of fur that went all the way down to the waist band of his shorts. I started to run my hands across his chest, stopping at his erect nipples, giving each one a little squeeze. I pushed the shirt up his arms, he sat up a little so I could completely remove it. I ran my hands across his muscular back, damn, he was perfect in every way. I leaned back down so we could continue our kissing.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in tight to him, he broke our kiss and asked, “can I take your shirt off?”

I sat back a bit and nodded, he reached up and pulled my shirt off over my head. He looked me up and down and smiled in approval, I leaned back down to resume our kiss. My bare chest was rubbing against his, it surprised me how good the skin against skin felt, I mean I always enjoyed skin on skin with Zoe, but this was different. Zoe was so soft and smooth, Nate was hard, more solid but it felt just as good, if not better. All of this was making my cock ache to be released from the confines of my shorts, as my leg rubbed across Nate, I could tell his cock was in the same state.

Nate asked, “do you want to go a little further?”

I just nodded. He rolled me onto my back and started to unbutton my shorts and pull them off. My hard dick flopped against my stomach as he took my underwear off. He paused looking at me laying there bare naked, he smiled, “nice.”

I think I blushed, he ran his hands down my chest and stomach and finally gently caressing my hardon. He wrapped his hand around my member and began to stroke me, I thought I was going to cum right then. He let go and then lowered his head and softly kissed the tip of my raging cock, and then ran his tongue around the head, licking up all the precum that had been leaking out since he had me stripped. I nearly jumped of the bed when he popped my entire dick into his mouth, he started to piston up and down. Once again, I was surprised at the difference between in a blow job from a woman and a man, I always thought Zoe was skilled, but Nate was so much better. I began to moan and felt my nuts begin to tighten, I pulled Nate off, “I am getting close, I think I want to return the favor before I cum.”

I gave Nate a kiss and had him lie on the bed and I removed his shorts and underwear. I noticed the scars on his right leg, I made a mental note to ask for the story behind that later. Once he was naked, I just stood there and took in the sight that was before me, his hard cock laying on his stomach and those full nuts resting between his hairy legs.

I whisper, “God, you are so sexy,” Nate smiles.

I reach down and run my had across his nuts and cock, it’s the first time that I have ever touched a cock that wasn’t my own. I notice that it is so hard, yet so soft, I wrap my hand around it and start to stroke it. Nate moans his approval as I work up the courage to take him into my mouth, I lean down and give the head a lick, just as Nate had done to me. I liked the taste better than I thought that I would, I took the whole length into my mouth and started to gag.

Nate said, “whoa, slow down, you don’t have to go all the way down for it feel good, take it slow, you are doing great so far.”

Encouraged by his words I went back to work on that gorgeous cock, slow and steady I started to enjoy having a dick in mouth, something I wasn’t sure that I would like. Nate began to move around and before I knew it my cock was back in Nate’s mouth as I sucked his. The feeling was incredible, I didn’t think it could get any better until I felt Nate’s hands on my ass and then a finger sliding up and down my crack. Nate then pushed the finger in further until I felt it rub against my hole. I never knew that my ass being played with would be such a turn on, but it sure as hell was. I let Nate’s dick fall from my mouth as I let out an “oh fuck”.

Nate pulled off my cock, “are you ok?”

I panted, “hell yes.”

He chuckled, “so you like me playing with your ass?”

I blurted out, “oh God, yes.”

Nate laughed, “then do you want to try something else? I promise you will like it.”

I just nodded. Nate rolled me onto my back and started to push my legs into the air, I began to worry, I wasn’t sure I was ready to be fucked just yet. Once he had me in position, he smiled and said, “just relax and if you don’t like what I am doing, just tell me.”

Before I knew what was going on, Nate ran his tongue across my ass, then started licking and darting his tongue in and out of my hole. My toes started to curl, and a holy shit escaped from my mouth. I think I felt Nates mouth turn up in a smile while he continued the assault on my hole.

Once my hole was good and wet, I have no idea what came over me and I blurted “I want you to fuck me now!”

Nate paused and looked up at me, “are you sure?”                                                                          

I said, “God yes.”

Nate grabbed some lube from his shorts pocket and aimed his dick at my waiting hole, slowly and gently Nate began to push. He took his time, letting me adjust to the invasion, after a couple of minutes I felt Nate’s nuts against my ass cheeks.

Nate looked into my eyes, “are you ok?”

I took a breath, “yes, I am good, please fuck me.”

Nate leaned forward and we kissed as he started to pump my ass, he was pushing all my buttons, my senses were in overdrive. When Nate reached down and started to stoke my dick with the same rhythm that he was fucking me, it sent me over the edge, and I exploded all over my stomach and chest. Nate’s eyes rolled back in head as he gave one final push, and he filled my ass with his seed.

Nate rolled over beside me and turned my head so we could kiss and cuddle.

He asked, “is everything alright?”

I kissed him, “yes, I liked that a lot, my first time was amazing.”

Nate said, “I am glad you liked it.”

I said, “thank you for going slow and being patient with me.”

He smiled, “I loved it too, I hope you want to do it again.”

I didn’t hesitate, “oh, I do, and again, and again,”

Nate chuckled and wrapped his arms around me as we crawled under the covers and fell into a deep sleep.