The Tent Boys

“Have you heard from Harrison?” Blaze asked Lucas.

“No. Though my phone died hours ago. I don’t know if I should be worried or not,” responded Lucas. “I’m really trying not to worry. What if he's in trouble!?”

It was the first time in a while that the boys weren’t all together through the night. Even though Harrison and Blaze turned tricks fairly often, they always tried to be back at the camp at some point in the night. Lucas avoided tricking. He’s never had good luck with it and, in fact, it has too often ended badly. 

“You could text him yourself,” Lucas said with a little worry in his voice.

“Nah, Harrison can handle himself. He’s probably fucking that guy for all he is worth and will come home with a wad of cash.” Blaze was a tough guy and not one to show his feelings. He chose to keep his own worry to himself. 

The boys had a pretty special relationship amongst the three of them. It was one of guardianship - they looked out for each other; of brotherhood - they considered each other family; and sexual - they are three horny boys who take care of each other's more intimate needs in a way that is satisfying to them, not transactional like a trick.

They couldn’t be more different from one another. Harrison was 18, confident, cheerful, optimistic, outgoing and incredibly cute. Blaze was 21, dark and brooding, occasionally angry, untrusting, solid and handsome. Lucas was 19, nervous, shy, quiet, awkward, somewhat feminine and frequently referred to as pretty. 

“It’s been a while since we’ve had time alone,” Lucas whispered as he cuddled up against Blaze.

“Oh, I see someone is a little, um, horny?”

“Maybe. I mean, it has been a while since I’ve…”

“Say no more little buddy.” Blaze leaned over and began to kiss Lucas.

Lucas was horny and wanted to take his friend for a ride, something he really enjoyed. It was funny to him that Blaze called him ‘little buddy’ since Lucas was easily a full ten inches taller than Blaze. Lucas was tall, but really skinny and lanky, while Blaze was short, but had a solid build and was even muscular. When Lucas felt he wanted a real man to fuck him, he turned to the most maculine of the three boys - Blaze. 

Lucas pushed back on Blaze as he kissed him and rolled over on top of him. He quickly removed his shoes and then pulled his pants off. Blaze knew what was about to happen and just laid back with his hands behind his head. Lucas leaned down and kissed Blaze as he unbuttoned his pants and slid them down. Once he had Blaze’s big, extra thick cock out, he went down on him. Lucas took as much of the thick member into his mouth and got it nice and wet, while he stroked the base. Lucas had long, slender fingers and just barely wrapped them around Blaze’s cock. Once Blaze’s cock was nice and wet, Lucas readjusted himself over it and slowly slid down on it. The thickness made it slightly painful going in, but Lucas knew it was going to feel much better as his hole was stretched. Lucas began to ride Blaze like a bucking bronco. He bounced up and down on the huge cock beneath him. Lucas loved nothing more than getting his ass filled. He loved the feeling of a big cock pushing deep inside of him and loosening his hole. It wasn’t long before the tightness of Lucas’ ass made Blaze cum. He blasted a load into his friend and held him still while he pounded just a few more times. Lucas pulled off and rolled over on his back and shot his own load, careful not to get it on his clothes or Blaze, or the tent for that matter. It’s not like they have a lot of ways to clean that kind of mess up.

“That is never a bad thing, pretty boy. You’re going to make some dude very happy someday.”

“Don’t I make you happy?”

“We’ve had this talk before, Lucas. I’m going to get on my way again. I made enough cash last night to get into the nice gym for a bit.”

Lucas sunk into his sleeping bag, back to feeling sad about himself. He really didn’t know what to expect of Blaze or Harrison romantically, but they were the only guys he knew and felt close to. He loved these guys, in fact it was the only love he’s ever known. He always wanted something more. 

As Blaze was about to leave his phone buzzed. It was Harrison.

    “HEY BOYS! I’m ok. REEEEEEALLLLY GOOOOOD. Get your shit together. I’m coming to get you both!”

***

After Harrison and Jack cleaned up from their wild romp, they were both pretty hungry. Jack called down to room service and ordered breakfast for the two of them. Sure, it was well past noon, but breakfast was always in order as far as Jack was concerned.  

“I think I have a little problem,” Harrison said as he walked out of the bedroom in his robe. 

“Oh, what’s that?” Jack responded. 

“All I have are my ratchet clothes. I don’t have anything clean to wear. I’m sure you don’t want to hang out with me like that. Plus I’m all clean, why would I put on those filthy clothes? They really smell bad.”

Jack knew he had a very good point. He also felt a little bad for him. With all of the excitement over the last few hours, he’d forgotten that Harrison was still a homeless boy. He would be until Jack finally invited him to come live with him - at least that was the thought now running through Jack’s head. Of course, being as ridiculously rich as Jack was, this clothing dilemma was easily solved.

“I’m going to make a call. I can get my rep from Brooks Brothers to bring over a bunch of outfits for you. You can pick what you like and he’ll take the rest back,” Jack cheerfully offered. “Oh, and we’ll have the hotel laundry wash your clothes, just in case you want to hang on to them.”

Harrison smiled at the idea, but then snapped, “isn’t that the old dude suit place?”

“No, wise ass. They have all kinds of casual clothes too. Plenty of stuff you’ll look good in. I think you’ll do fine for now. Jeez,” snapped Jack. “Hmm, you’re going to need everything. Do you know what size you are?”

Harrison laughed. “Yeah, let me call my tailor! Oh wait, I’ll email my personal shopper at Nordstrom,” he said sarcastically, “I have no fucking idea. I don’t think I’ve actually ever bought something for myself. My fabulous wardrobe comes from metal boxes and dumpsters around town. I actually stole this jacket. I don’t think anything I have actually fits me.”

I love his snark. I can't believe he's had to steal stuff. Poor kid. “OK, Mr. Doyle will figure it out.” 

Jack quickly called his buddy. “Hello, Mr. Doyle, it’s Jack Holden! I need a huge favor. My nephew has surprised me and he needs some new clothes, like a bit of a wardrobe update. Yeah, my brother is kind of an asshole and they had a falling out. He knew his favorite uncle was in town, so he found me. So, I want to make my brother feel like shit and send his son home with a bunch of new things. Anyway, just like a typical teenager, he has no idea what size he is…”

Jack continued on the phone with the guy from Brooks Brothers describing Harrison’s height and body.. Harrison was pretty impressed with the story that Jack made up on the fly. He was also being a little nasty boy while Jack was on the phone. He was down on his knees gently jerking Jack’s cock and playing with his balls. Jack was doing his best to stay in character and not give Mr. Doyle any reason to suspect something was up. He finally was done with the call.

“For fuck’s sake boy! Can’t you control yourself for five minutes?” Jack exclaimed to his horny little boy. Not that he was complaining, he loved the attention from Harrison.

“Oh no Daddy, I have no control around you. Or I am supposed to control you? Is that what you want?  Hmmm, maybe I am controlling you with my lack of control,” Harrison snapped back in a snippy tone. Jack just rolled his eyes. Harrison’s snarky attitude was a constant turn on. 

Harrison took his man’s cock into his mouth and started giving him a nice slow, easy blowjob. Jack just leaned back onto the desk that they were near. Harrison gently sucked and licked Jack’s cock, just taking the whole thing nice and easy. Gently rubbing his balls while he did it. 

Damn this kid is a fucking expert, Jack thought as he moaned and sighed in happy pleasure. I could do this all day. Just as Jack started to cum, there was a knock on the door. It was breakfast. 

“Aw fuck!” Jack shouted in a hushed tone. “Get into the bedroom and close the door.” He directed Harrison. He had pulled his cock out of Harrison’s mouth so fast, he came all over his face. Jack closed up his robe and was about to run off to the door, but had to stop for one second to look at how hot Harrison looked with his cum streaked on his face. Harrison disappeared into the bedroom.

Jack opened the door and there was the room attendant, Mr. Livingston, with a cart full of food. Jack let him into the room. 

“Good afternoon, Mr. Holden!” 

“Hello Mr. Livingston. I hope all is well with you. You can set everything up on the coffee table there.” Jack pointed over at the table in front of the couch he and the boy cuddled on earlier. 

“It’s nice, you have company, Sir. Very hungry company,” Mr. Livingston said as he smiled and winked at Jack. The hotel staff knew Jack well and Mr. Livingston especially knew a lot about Jack. Jack pretty much knew he wasn’t fooling some of the folks at the hotel.

“Um, yeah, it was a good night,” Jack said, a little uncomfortably. “I’m going to go get dressed. You can just drop everything off and I’ll do the rest.” 

Jack grabbed the bill and signed it and then went and grabbed a $100 bill and put it in the folio. Keeping the staff happy here has always gone a long way in keeping Jack’s discretion taken care of. Mr. Livingston bid Jack farewell and left.

Jack called Harrison back into the room when the attendant had left. There in front of him was a huge breakfast – everything Harrison loved -waffles, sausage, hash browns, pineapple, cranberry juice, all in huge quantities. 

“How on earth did you know these are my favorite things for breakfast,” Harrison questioned. 

“I don’t know. They’re all things I love. I figured you’d love them too.”

Harrison plowed through his breakfast and even finished off some of Jack’s. Not long after they finished, Mr. Doyle from Brooks Brothers arrived. Harrison was blown away at the two carts full of clothing that were brought into the room. After a couple of hours, Harrison was now outfitted with a bunch of new clothes, from casual stuff to dressy stuff. He also got lots of new underwear, socks and shoes. Harrison was beaming at his new wardrobe and finally being able to wear clean clothes again. What the fuck did I do to deserve this? Harrison thought as he admired himself in his new clothes.

This made Jack beyond happy. The two lovers got into a bit of a hot make out session after Mr. Doyle left. Under most circumstances that would mean they’d start removing clothes to get busy with one another. Not this particular moment.

Harrison actually wanted to keep his clothes on, maybe just this once.

***

“So, Harrison, now that you’re all styled up, I’d like to treat you to a special night out. We can celebrate our first 24 hour together! There’s an incredible restaurant that is one of the best in the country and I want to take you there and just enjoy a really nice night together.” Jack said as he wrapped his arms around him once again.

Harrison loved the sweet offer of a romantic, expensive dinner with his new amazing man, but he couldn’t help but think of his friends.

“That sounds amazing. But…I hope this doesn’t offend you…but I’d like to do something else if that’s ok with you.” Harrison hesitantly offered. 

Jack responded, “sure, whatever you want. This was just an idea. We can do it anytime. What did you have in mind?”

“I would love to treat Lucas and Blaze to a night in this hotel. They have never been in a place like this. They’ve been through as much as me, probably more, and they’re my very best friends, my family even. I really want to share this with them.” 

Jack couldn’t argue with that. In fact, he was both touched and impressed with Harrison’s thoughtfulness – just one more reason why he was in love with this amazing boy. Jack couldn’t help but also think this was going to pay off for him later. He didn’t get the closest look, but he thought Lucas might be cute and figured Blaze could be too. At least that is what his horny mind was concocting.

Jack had a thought. “I’m going to do you one better. Not only are we going to pick the boys up, we’re going to take them shopping too. I’m sure they could use a few new things, right?” 

Harrison smiled widely and then demurred, “would I be pushing my luck if I asked for one more favor?” 

“I don’t think there’s anything you could ask for that would be pushing your luck.”

“Can we also take care of the other guys at the camp? Maybe bring some clothes and blankets and some food to them? Winter is coming and, well, it gets pretty rough.” 

“As you would say, YEPPERS!” 

At this moment, once again Jack realized just how special this kid is. If it were any other hustler, he’d be thinking this was all a ploy to take advantage of him. Not Harrison. He was clearly remembering where he’s been and that he needs to share his new bounty with others. 

***

“What’s wrong? Lucas asked as Blaze was staring quizzically at his phone.

“Harrison is coming to pick us up.”

“OOOOH! Maybe he’s bringing his rich man!”

“That’s what I’m afraid of. I feel like Harry is pimping us out.”

“Stop being so negative, Blaze.”

“You know I don’t trust people. Whatever, this guy better be bringing a lot of cash if he wants this,” Blaze barked as he grabbed his crotch.

***

Jack called for a car and he and Harrison headed out to the park where the tent city was to meet Lucas and Blaze. Once they pulled up to the park, Harrison hopped out of the car. 

“Sorry, you have to wait here. Cool?” 

“No problem. I know the deal. Residents only.”

“Hey guys!” Harrison yelled out to his friends. 

Soon he was embracing Lucas and Blaze, who were both pretty blown away by Harrison’s new duds. 

“Wow, dude. You look amazing. Did the rich dude buy you this stuff?” Lucas inquired.

“Yeppers! He bought me a whole new wardrobe!”

“Where the fuck are you going to put all of that shit? Is he going to buy us a bigger tent?” growled Blaze, not feeling entirely trusting of the situation. “You know that shit is going to get ripped right off your body, right?”

“Blaze! Stop being a dick. He’s a cool guy and he wants to do something nice for all of us - ALL of us,” Harrison announced as he gestured to the rest of the camp, “now get your asses in gear and come with me. We’re going for a ride.”

“I’m not sure I’m going anywhere,” Blaze snapped.

“Why, what’s wrong? Harrison’s friend wants to take us out or something,” Lucas asked. He was excited at the prospect.

“Dude. Really. Don’t be a dick,” Harrison snapped at his friend.

After a little back and forth with one another, an excited Lucas and a reluctant Blaze followed Harrison to the car. Lucas oohed and ahhed at the big, shiny, black Escalade. Even Blaze started to loosen up once he saw the car. Harrison opened the door and they all climbed in.

“Hello boys!” Jack chirped, “I’m Jack.”

Harrison introduced his two friends, “these are my absolute very best friends in the whole world,” he said proudly as if he was a Dad introducing his Nobel Prize winning sons, “this is Lucas, he’s super sweet, and this is Blaze, his bark is worse than his bite.”

“Hello rich dude! Um, er, sorry, Jack. Uh, Sir…” Lucas was so excited he didn’t realize what he was saying. Damn, I’m such an idiot. I sound like a fool. Ugh. 

“Dumb ass!” Blaze snapped, “Hey man, sorry about our buddy.”

“It’s all good. No worries.”

Harrison just rolled his eyes. “OK, Jack, where are you taking us?”

“We’re going shopping!”

***

They drove out to this big expensive mall in Tysons Corner. It was the kind of mall with basically every possible store imaginable. Jack gave everyone carte blanche to buy whatever they wanted. The boys didn’t know what to do with themselves for a while. Jack encouraged them to go for it. Harrison confirmed that this was for real. Jack followed the boys around as they loaded up on clothing, accessories, and shoes. He just dropped his AMEX Black card down to pay for everything and had much of it shipped to the hotel knowing that the boys really didn’t have anywhere to put all of this stuff. This would be a minor issue, but Jack figured he would figure out how to fix it later.

Of course, the boys were also starving, so Jack treated them to a big meal at one of the restaurants in the mall. Finally, they trekked over to a Target and bought a bunch of stuff for the rest of the guys in the park. After their shopping spree, all dressed in their new outfits; they headed to the tent city and distributed the new stuff to their friends, the other homeless guys at the camp. Jack gave them a bunch of cash so they could all eat, or do whatever they wanted. 

“Wow, this was so much fun!” a newly converted Blaze squealed. Then he got a sad look on his face, “I guess it's time for you to go now.”

“Nopers!” Harrison bellowed. 

Nopers? That’s a new one, thought Jack.

Harrison continued, “you two are coming with us to the St. Regis! We’re going to have a little party and you’re going to get to sleep in a big, comfy bed and take an AMAZING SHOWER!!”

“AWESOME!!” An exuberant Lucas cheered.

“Hmm, this is the most elaborate trick ever. ‘A party?’” Blaze sneered skeptically, suddenly feeling like he was being played. I knew this was all too good to be true.

“Blaze, really? Give me a break. Jack just bought you thousands of dollars worth of clothes and now he’s offering you a night in a clean, warm room. It’s not a trick, it’s not a scam. It’s just a nice guy doing something nice. For fuck’s sake!” Harrison was not having Blaze’s suspicious attitude.

“This is where I excuse myself, you boys work this out,” Jack said as he went back to the car.

“Blaze, please, I so want a shower. We should go. I’m sure it’s fine! A party has food and drinks and fun! We never have fun. PULEEEEEZE!” begged Lucas.

“Look, I know you’re all about this guy and you think he’s all that, but let’s face it, you know how this goes. Rich dudes shower gifts and money on the homeless boys so they can fuck them, nothing more. Rich dudes just get homeless boys' hopes up only to let them down. Rich dudes get bored and find themselves new boys to play with,” Blaze protested, “plus all of that shit we bought is great, but it’s all being delivered to his hotel. He’s probably not going to let us have any of it anyway. Even if he did, it will all be stolen by Monday.”

Lucas went over to Harrison and put his head on his shoulder and started to cry. “Please tell me he’s wrong. He’s wrong, right?”

“Yes he’s fucking wrong!” an annoyed Harrison barked, “you boys have to trust me. This is different. Really, really fucking different. There’s so much more going on. Please, just trust me. I promise you everything is going to be amazing. It might be just for the weekend, but I think this is so much bigger than we know. Blaze – a shower. Hot fucking water. SOAP. SHAMPOO. Dude.”

At this point one of their fellow homeless friends who had been listening to the exchange walked over.

“Boys, I get being cautious. It’s very smart Blaze. You know the streets well. I think you should take advantage of whatever this man is offering. He’s been walking by this park for years. He’s brought us food and other things before and he’s always been generous to the family here. If he were any trouble, we’d know. I doubt he’s a murderer or a pimp. Even if he does just want sex, take what he’s giving you. You don’t know when you’ll ever get this chance again. And Blaze, don’t you trick several times a week? This is a pretty nice payday for a fuck, isn’t it? We all got something and none of us had to fuck him!”

“Thank you,” Harrison said to the man they all knew as Senator, “it’s a good thing, I promise it will all be ok, Senator.”

“I trust you, Harrison.”

“Blaze! We’re going. NOW!” Lucas demanded as he pointed toward the car.

“Ok, I’m trusting you Harrison. If you’re wrong I’m going to fuck you up. And not in a way you’d probably like, you weirdo.”

Harrison turned to his friend, grabbed his face and kissed his cheek. “I love you man.”

“Get the fuck off me, fag.” Once Harrison turned his back, Blaze couldn’t help but smile at his adorable friend - and notice how cute his ass looked in his new pants.

The boys all walked to the car and hopped in. A very pleased Jack smiled and welcomed them. He opted not to talk too much. Actually no one had much to say at this point but Lucas who was yammering on about everything they drove past on the way to the hotel. 

Well fuck, these two boys are as hot as Harrison - each in their own special way, Jack thought. I don’t know how I’m going to be able to control myself…