Vampire Warrior Recruiter

I awoke in his embrace. He was snoring again. His gentle breath felt wonderful against my neck. I could smell him. He smelled of spring rain and pine trees. I had to get up. I hated to have to get up, but my bladder was past the point of full. I lifted his arm gently as I tried to get up. He woke up with a stir and pulled me into his warm body. I told him I needed to use the bathroom and he let me up.

I entered the bathroom and relieved my aching bladder. He walked in and joined me at the toilet. This is a small bathroom I am not a small man and he is gigantic. We somehow managed it helped that he could extend his penis a good eight inches away from his body. I finished and reached up and kissed him good morning. He released his dick an pulled me into him. His mouth took over. I am not a passive person, but he was an A+ Alpha. His mouth covered my lips sucking my tongue into his opening. My mouth tried to keep up, but this man had skills. I remembered his skill on my dick and gave up trying to be an active party in this tongue duel. I ended up enjoying the action and looked forward to where it would lead.

He picked me up and carried me to the bed. That hadn’t happened since I was a little kid. I am 6’ 2” and weigh 180 pounds. No one has tried to pick me up as an adult, yet alone swept me up and carried me to bed. He kept our lip lock while he carried me to bed.

I spoke his name and told him what a wonderful time I have had with him staying here. He told me he had a confession. His name which I knew was a name he used for work. His real name was Sigrid Ivanson. He told me he was from a Norwegian Island near the Arctic Circle. I gathered that is why his skin in so pale and all of the blond hair. He said his people were isolated and he grew up as if in a different time. I wondered how his upbringing would be so open with nudity in one of the coldest parts of the world. He told me of the sauna baths and how the men would soak up the heat. I pictured twenty or so naked Nordic gods in a hot room with sweat pouring off their bodies. In my mind that was a perfect life.

He asked me about my life. I told him of my life in the military. How I had mostly trained, and I had completed many courses in self-defense, as well as tactical behavior and electronics. How we were developing weapons that could identify friend or foe. This reduced casualties and increased our combat capabilities. We started with guided mistles and worked our way down to shells and even bullets. We developed vests that sent out signals that caused bullets to veer off away from the signal. The main thing is to keep the technology away from our enemies.

I hadn’t told anyone about the technology I had been working on but somehow the information just flowed out of my mouth. Here I was laying in bed naked with a Nordic god and was talking war stories.

I felt him trying to get up and pulled him into me. I couldn’t release my sunshine. Being a creature of the night, sunshine was precious to me. I never tanned and seldom spent more than a few minutes in the sun. He warmed me like the sun and all I wanted was him. He told me he had to go use the toilet, so I let him up. I heard him pissing into the toilet and decided to join him. He moved over and we emptied our bladders together. I bent down and kissed him. His kiss tasted as good as his elixir. I engulphed his mouth with my large mouth. His dark stubble was rough against my fair colored stubble. We kissed and I bent to carry him to the bed. He was light about 180 pounds, but I could get him beefed up. I got to the bed and placed him down and he said my name and told me how great of a time he had.

I felt bad and let him know my real name not my business name I used for travel. I never tell recruits my real name and only reveal it after they go through the change. He was different. I felt open with him and told him of my childhood in what is now Norway. I asked him about his life, and he told me about his military career. I had all of that information on file but was pleased he shared.

I was sitting on the bed listening and he reached up and hugged me. It was tender and very enjoyable. We embraced and felt each other breathing together. I looked at the clock and saw it was about 10. I had an eleven o’clock appointment I couldn’t postpone. I kissed him and told him I had to get ready for work. We went to the large shower in the guest room and got in together. He told me he wanted to help me wash my back. He lathered my back as his hands covered every contour of my body. He soaped my ass and played with the hair on the top of my legs and up my ass. He reached around from behind and pulled back the skin on my dick and started massaging the soap into the folds beneath my dickhead. I turned around and told him I had an appointment, but we could finish up for now and I would make it worth his while when I returned.

I had to hold him in my arms. To have access to a man that was his size and who wanted me was unthinkable. I hugged him and didn’t want to let go. He mentioned work and I was crest fallen. He wanted to leave when we just started getting to know each other. He headed to the shower and I followed with the pretense of washing his back. I had other things in mind than a quick shower. I had been lusting after Sigrid since I first saw him and wanted to have all of him. While in the shower, as I was putting the moves on him, he turned and rejected my attentions. I understood when he explained he couldn’t miss this important appointment and he would make it up to me when he returned.

I made my appointment and filed my report to the General. He let me know I was doing a superb job and shot out a Bravo Zulu. It was grueling work pleasing the General and finding recruits, but the benefits were wonderful. I couldn’t wait to return to my sunshine. I got to the guesthouse just after midnight and found my sunshine in my bed. I walked in and he said hello Sigrid. I said hello Sunny. He told me he was older than I was and even though he was shorter than I am, He was not my son. I told him he was my sunshine, and he was Sunny not Sonny. He smiled and told me he liked his new nickname. I stripped and got into the bed with him to show him some more things he would like.

He rolled on top of me and started kissing me while rubbing our dicks together. I felt him lower down to circle my nipples and tongue his way down to the main event. He pushed his tongue beneath my foreskin and slathered the area under the head. His tongue moved back and forth under the hood tickling and teasing the underside of my tender flesh. He caressed my balls in both of his hands measuring them and stretching them away from my body. His tongue worked under the loose skin and brought pleasure to my dripping member. He hadn’t shaved in 24 hours and his stubble scratched my tender area and ball sack. It didn’t hurt but it changed the feeling enough to keep my pleasure from going overboard. He pulled my skin down from my glans and took the head into his mouth. Most men can’t get the whole king-sized glans into their mouth and resort to licking it to pleasure me. He accommodated the baby fist size glans and four inches of shaft into his mouth. Sunny pushed up and down on my manhood, I was enjoying his attentions so much I was about to give him a vampire size load. He started to pull away and I grabbed his head and shoved it down on my shaft until my load spurted down his throat.

He came in from work and after I greeted him, he said hello Sonny. I didn’t care what he called me I only wanted him. I teasingly told him I was older than him and not his son. He explained how it was Sunny after sunshine and I liked it. Hell, he could call me fuck wad and I would have liked it. He got into the bed next to me and I jumped on top of him. I kissed him and worked my way down to his penis. I couldn’t believe the taste of his dick. It tasted like he smelled of rain and pine. The dick dew was pouring onto my tongue as I reached under his skin and teased his frenulum. I had to see if I could get his beer can thick dick into my mouth. I tried and did. I even got a few inches of his shaft in my mouth. I started moving up and down the shaft being very careful my teeth didn’t scratch him. I felt him stiffen and I pulled back to allow him to come down from his apex. He wouldn’t allow me to pull up. He shoved my mouth down on his mammoth shaft and sent his seed into my throat. I could taste it going down. It was wonderful. As he was unloading his seed into my mouth, I felt my dick start to spasm. I was erupting all over his leg from his dick in my mouth. I hadn’t paid attention to my dick while I was worshiping his trouser python. I slimed his leg all over. I hope he didn’t care.

I felt wetness splashing on my legs. The warm wetness coated my right leg and ran down off of it. Sunshine had wasted his elixir on my leg. It was my fault, I should have compelled him not to cum, but my mind was otherwise occupied with his expert ministrations on my wonder pole. After I climaxed, he pulled off my penis and worked his way down my body to my man chute. I felt his hands spread my cheeks apart to allow access to my tender love hole. I love a good tongue lapping on my rosebud. His rough stubble tore away at my nether regions like sandpaper. He forced his tongue into my darkness. He is skillful and proved it in the best of ways. My asshole loosened to his expert attentions and I felt a finger or two enter to reach my love button. As his tongue lapped at my pink hole his finger was rubbing up and against my pleasure point. He brought me upward toward my apex. My body was arching up and tensing. I begged him not to stop. As my body started to spasm the unthinkable happened. He pulled out his finger and grabbed my balls circling them in both hands and pulling them away from my body and twisting them. The pain stopped my ejaculation, but my body maintained the point of apex. He came back up to my mouth and started to kiss me. This time he took over. His mouth covered my mouth, and his tongue parted my lips. I was passive but not dead. He kissed me for about ten minutes. My body reacted and my pole pressed against his body was as hard as an oak branch. I pumped my pole against his hairy abdomen. I felt each ripple of his stomach as my foreskin pulled back and forth.

Sunshine, that is what he thinks of me. I am a big male who is trained in the military as well as an electronics expert. I’ll show him sunshine. I pulled off his spent dick and headed to home plate. When I parted his hair covered buns and saw his rose-colored bud, I melted. Ok he made me feel like sunshine. I still was a man. I attacked his hole with my tongue with a mission. I am going to give him a whole-body orgasm, if it kills me. I worked his hole with my tongue and stuck my forefinger up into his warmth. I gently massaged his internal organ still attacking the opening I felt his body tense but wasn’t going to let him cross over. I pulled out at the last minute and worked up to his mouth. This was my mission, and I was taking charge. I probed his mouth so deeply I could feel his uvala with the tip of my tongue. My hands cupped his face feeling his stubble. When I thought he had cooled down enough I slid over on top of him allowing him to thrust his python up my hairy abdomen.

He started enjoying this action and showed signs of peaking. I slid to the side and attacked his chest. The hardness tightly covered with blond hair blew my mind. I sucked his nipple into my mouth. I lapped his nipple and sucked it in and out. The nipple shrunk and hardened. I saw him reaching for his shaft with his hand. I slid back on top of him. I positioned my dick on his still wet hole. I kissed him and thrust in, to the hilt. He loosened to allow my entry but clamped down as soon as I hit bottom. I thought he was trying to cut my dick from my body. He lightened his constriction on me enough to let me start thrusting. I had ejaculated a few minutes ago but wanted the real deal. I pounded his hole with long deep thrusts. I made sure each push made contact with his prostate. He was jacking his python as I was attacking his insides. As he was reaching his apex and was stiffening, I reached over with my left hand and grabbed his ball. Both wouldn’t fit into my hand. He started making mewing sound and I clamped down on his ball. Instead of lessening his desire the pain brought him across the line. I nearly died from his chute squeezing my length. His spasms brought my thrusts to a halt. I came inside his tightness. His ejaculation went on and on. His whole body was quaking, and he was roaring like a lion. I could feel his squirts hit my chest and chin. I bent down and covered his mouth in a long gentle kiss. I slowly pulled out and I stopped about halfway out. He clamped down again stopping my exit. He started massaging my suddenly growing dick with his chute. I had attained full hardness by his contractions. He reached up and sucked my nipple into his mouth. He bit hardly and pulled as if to bite it off, but not breaking the skin. The pleasure of his milking machine chute and the pleasure pain on my nipple sent me over the top. No pumping, no thrusting, just his contractions pulled me off. I shouted out and filled his chute with my spunk. Then nothing.

I let him take over, for now. Dude had skills. He shoved his dick into my slack chute. When he hit bottom, I clamped down nearly full force. All of the muscles in my body are trained to optimum performance. I can contract my chute to the size of a dime at full force. No one can enter or exit without my allowing. His curved dick attacked my chute sending pleasure through out my body. I could feel his ministrations on my love button, and I was climbing to an apex. I wasn’t ready to cum yet but when he grabbed my ball and squeezed the pain brought me up to nearly max. He increased the pressure on my ball attempting to pull it off my body. That was it mu body started quaking and I roared out. My juices squirted up onto his chest and coated his chin. I felt him start to deposit his elixir into my depth. He bent to kiss me and attempted to remove his manhood from my depth. As he was kissing me, I clamped down on his withdrawing member. I started milking him while maintaining his position exactly on my love button. As he grew in my pleasure chute, his head pressed against my love button with the pressure and tempo I enjoyed the most. He deposited his load into me as I went over the edge. My body quaked and as my body was experiencing an uncontrollable orgasm. I started to squirt my load as his body fell against me. He was out was my last thought.

I had no idea how long I was out. Sigrid was underneath me. Our bodies still joined together. Our upper bodies were stuck together also. I attempted to pull up and my chest hair was glued to his. I had no idea how much spunk coated our chests, but I knew it was a lot. Sigrid woke up, gently kissed me and said goodnight sunshine. I attempted to pull out and he released my penis. Then he sat up turned to the side and stood up with me glued to his chest. He walked into the shower and turned it on. In an older house it takes a while for the water to warm. This was cold. The warming water loosened our cum-stuck chests, and he allowed me to slide down to the floor of the shower. I finally got my chance to wash this, Nordic gods form. My hands washed over his body lubricated with shower gel. Every part of his spectacular form was devoid of fat. His body hair was thick but didn’t distract from the taunt skin and curved muscles below. His mammoth penis was heavy when I lifted it. His huge balls floated in their shower loosened sack. He turned around to allow me to wash his back and butt. I massaged the gel into every pore of his body. He reciprocated with my washing. We rinsed and toweled off. I invited him to breakfast since we hadn’t eaten in two days.

He washed my body with expertise. I could feel his elixir in my body strengthen me. It took all of my control not to get a full erection after all the attention he was giving my member and hangers. It did fluff up, but I kept it down. When he finished, it was my turn. I explored every inch of his glorious body. His dark chest hair mirrored my own only with a contrasting color. His member started to engorge as I was washing under the foreskin. I turned him and completed washing his body. As we were toweling off, he invited me to eat breakfast. I hadn’t eaten food in over three centuries. It wasn’t time to reveal myself to him, so I settled on compelling him that I ate with him. We sat together at the dinner table and talked. It seemed like we had been together forever. We talked about service and comradery. We also talked about our good time we have been having together. He again asked me specifics about my job. I told him I was a recruiter for an elite private fighting force. I said we were mercenary and wasn’t on the radar of any government, but they did call on us secretly to fulfill missions occasionally. Everything was true, but not the whole truth.

The sun was rising, and I could feel the warmth through the dining room window. We walked into the living room and sat together on the couch. As we talked, he said he had a confession. He had a dream I was a vampire and the reason I kept only evening hours was to avoid the sun. I gently laughed at his comment noncommittal. We sat there talking until noon and he asked me if I wanted to take a swim. Sitting in the house was one thing, swimming in the sun would use the elixir protecting my body very fast. I thought a quick dip would be alright. We went out to the back yard pool. It was clear and blue. I dove in and he followed. The warm water caressed my skin as we swam and played around in the pool. There was an outside shower and we got out to rinse off. Then we went in to sit on the porch off the pool. He continued on talking about his fascination with vampires. He said he knew it was nuts, but he really believed.

I cooked a dozen eggs and a pound of bacon. The coffee was brewing as I cooked. I asked Sigrid if he wanted juice, and he said coffee will do. I was excited when he told me about being a recruiter for a private mercenary force. I wondered if they took washed up old, retired soldiers. We sat and ate as the sun arose behind this Nordic god sitting in front of me. As the sun was warming his frame, I realized my fantasy he was a vampire was not true or was it. As we went into the living room to talk, I confessed my fantasy about him being a vampire. His reaction was a chuckle. Not a denial. I wondered if direct sunlight is what it took to prove he was a vampire. I worked taking a swim into our conversation. He paused, a second to think and accepted the offer. The swim was more of a dip and was refreshing. No great balls of fire turned him to ashes. Damn, he wasn’t a vampire. We showered to rinse off the chlorine and headed to the back porch to talk. The ceiling fan dried the water off our skin helping to keep us cool. I told him about my obsession with vampires and how I truly believed in vampires.

We went in and went to bed at three. We spooned and slept until ten. I got up and dressed for work. Sunny laid on the bed sleeping so sweetly I couldn’t wake him. I left for some nourishment and to report in. My mark was flirting with me at the bar. He was good looking and really wanted what I had. I excused myself to use the facilities. He followed in a short minute. He entered as I was finishing up. I shook the last drops off my piss slit and pushed my foreskin back over the head. He looked at my mammoth python and couldn’t move. I compelled him into the nearest stall. His long thin dick had grown and protruded up past his waste band. His crop top revealed two inches of tanned flesh and a long black treasure trail. After my swim I needed elixir. Without removing his pants, I reached down and engulfed what was poking above his waistband. He squirted his elixir into my mouth, and I could tell it was powerful. At least a weeks-worth of stored up power. I released his penis and sunk my fangs into his neck. I drew a small amount of nourishment and sealed the wound. I then compelled him we had sex in the stall, and he walked out satiated. The next man to enter the restroom was another of my potential recruits. I needed nourishment and he was a young strong man. I compelled him into the stall and took his blood. I drew on him strongly feeling his power enter my body.

After I sealed his wound, I compelled him that we didn’t do anything and just passed as I was leaving the toilet. When he left the toilet, he passed me and said hey. I answered with a non-commental, what’s up. He was drawn to me but not in a sexual way. We were soldiers and I could see in his eyes he wasn’t coping well as a civilian. We talked about combat, duty and honor. He said being a soldier was the best thing in his life and being a former soldier sucked. He had been discharged due to a torn ACL which prevented him from parachuting. I gave him my card and told him to give me a call Monday. He thanked me and I left mission accomplished and satiated.

When I woke up Sigrid was not in the house. I looked in the driveway, but his car wasn’t there. No note, no go to hell, nothing. I guessed he had to work but would have appreciated a note. I knew he had a cell phone since I saw it on the bedside table but didn’t have his number. I didn’t want to message him via the guest house application, but I did. He messaged me he was on the way back to the house. When he arrived in his work clothes, I asked him how work was going. He said we could talk in a minute. He walked up to me and kissed me with one of his trademark perfect kisses. My legs nearly gave up from his actions and my tongue pushed back into his mouth. We stood there kissing until I was putty in his hands.

When he withdrew from my lips we walked over to the couch and sat down. He asked me if he could use the living room for some work Monday evening. I said it was great.

Monday came and my new recruit called me. I gave him the guest house address and invited him over. I had purchased a case of premium Dutch beer. When the recruit arrived, he said hey Pete and I answered how are you doing Jason? He said call him Jace. Sunny entered the room and asked if we wanted some beer. We accepted and invited him to join us. He brought in three beers, some cheese, summer sausage and pretzels. We enjoyed our repast and talked about our lives as soldiers. I told Jace about our operation. He was interested and I told him more. We are the elite fighting force. We devote our lives to mission and cannot have complications. If our lives cannot be devoted to mission, we cannot join the team. The team and mission are the only things Jace committed and Sunny piped in he would too. Their lives were empty without structure of the military and a mission to complete. I let them know I would submit their applications for approval. They asked when they could fill out the application, and I told them they already had.

Jason was coming over to hear Sigrid’s recruiting pitch. Sigrid had brought in beer and I prepared some snacks for the meeting. I planned to serve the food and leave them to work. They invited me to sit with them and we had a war story session. I realized how much I missed being in a unit and how much fun we had together on mission. After Sigrid told Jace about his job, Jace agreed to join. I told Sigrid I would join too. He answered he would send our applications in for evaluation. We wanted to start on the application. I was mentally gathering my training and schools when Sigrid told me we had. I couldn’t believe him. He told us we were recruited based on us and his job was to introduce the force to a potential recruit and evaluate their acceptance. The Force had needs for skills, and recruits were chosen by the needs not on our wants.

Jace went home by midnight. What to do the rest of the night. I heard Sunny in the kitchen wrapping up leftovers and putting beer bottles into the recycling. I silently walked up to him at the sink and startled him by grabbing him around the waist and kissing his neck. I told him welcome to the Force. He turned and said really, and I responded with a kiss. I picked him up turned off the water and headed to the bed.

We got to the bedroom and I kicked off my shoes while I lowered Sunny to the bed. I undressed him, starting with his shoes. Tomorrow I was leaving so tonight had to be a special goodbye event. I removed his shoes and pulled his socks off his feet. I rubbed his feet and he sighed and told me how good that felt. I reached up and removed his jeans. He removed his shirt as I was removing his pants. Here I was squatting on the floor with Sunny’s feet in my hands. I caressed and squeezed those feet working them loose. I told him he would have to get use to sore feet especially during boot camp. He responded, “boot camp?” He was a trained soldier. I told him we would discuss more later. I pressed the bottom of his foot below the toes and above the arch. He hissed out in pain, or pleasure or both. I removed my shirt and knelt in front of him and placed his foot on my chest. He squirmed and giggled. Is he ticklish? I slid his foot up toward my mouth allowing the soft hair on my chest to feather the sole of his foot. I bent my neck forward licked his hairy big toe. He sighed as I engulphed his toe into my mouth. His sweaty feet tasted of…HIM. Sunny relaxed and allowed me to pleasure his foot. I licked the dense dark hair on the top of his feet. Then I licked and played with all of his little piggies. I could see all of this attention to his feet affected other parts of his body. I saw him reach for his engorged member and warned him to stop he continued to move his hand up and down his pole. To teach him a lesson in obedience, I tickled his foot. He flailed his hands to the side and shouted STOP. I ignored him and continued to tickle his foot. He lost control of his body, all he could do was laugh and thrash around.

His still engorged member started leaking, a lot. The dick honey was pouring out as he was thrashing about. His laughing stops were barely intelligible. I held his foot and continued. I slipped his toes into my mouth and tickled his toes with my tongue while my hand continued tickling. His jerking, thrashing and laughing increased and he shouted, “OH MY GOD.” His foreskin had pulled completely off his dick and it was engorged thicker and longer than I remembered it was. He started squirting as I continued tickling. The OMG’s and STOP’s were indiscernible. They just repeated and slurred together as one word. His elixir kept shooting up onto his chest. I continued tickling him even after his climax was completed. My activities were bridging on torture and I pulled his toes from my mouth and dropped his foot. I couldn’t let the pooled elixir on his chest be wasted. I proceeded up his body to the first drops on his abdomen. I slurped those drops up into my mouth and sucked them off the hair that entered with them. I licked the area clean and repeated up his body in the same fashion. I found some had trailed off his chest to his back and licked them or attempted to. When my tongue left his chest and slid down the side of his chest he started laughing and giggling again. Sunny was ticklish to the max. I felt his dick harden against my body as he was laughing. I slid back up to his chest to lavish his nipples. He was ticklish there too.

I was washing up our few dishes when Sigrid startled me by grabbing me around the waist and kissing my neck. It brought back memories of when my neighbor Oscar used to sneak up on me and tickle me. I was very ticklish as a kid. Oscar was 14 and I was twelve when he discovered I was ticklish. He proceeded to sneak up and tickle me for years. His tickling eventually wouldn’t stop until I lost control of my bladder. Piss-soaked jeans were not fun when you had to go inside to change. We were friends and hung out, but if he could sneak up on me, he would and tickle me until I pissed. When I turned 13 instead of pissing, my dinger would get hard. He continued to tickle me and when he noticed the bump in my jeans, he kept on. Even with this new defense I leaked pee and thrashed about. When I went inside to change, I couldn’t smell pee and my jeans were wet and sticky. This activity continued until he left for college.

My body was on full alert from the startle, and I relaxed some when he carried me to the bed. His hands slid down my sides as he removed my clothes. I nearly laughed out from his gentle touch but kept my ticklish nature in check. Then he started on my feet. I stiffened and moaned as he was rubbing and pressing on the soles, but my ticklishness was heightened. When his soft chest hair feathered my foot, I lost it. I started giggling and my pole shot up. He continued on even after my load shot all over my body. I couldn’t breathe and he eventually stopped. He moved up and licked my spent load off my stomach and chest. I was still in a ticklish mode but could control my laughing. Then he licked my side. That is my most ticklish place. My pole shot up again in defense. Oscar’s tickling was always on my sides or under my arms. When he discovered I was so ticklish on my side he went back to my chest and sucked a nipple into his mouth. I laughed out. It seems I was ticklish to the max.

I had to have Sunny this was our last night together. I saw his raging pole jutting away from his body and wondered if I could touch it without a ticklish reaction. I straddled him and lowered my hole onto his firmness. I opened my hole to allow his entrance as his dick honey smeared against my opening. I sat and bottomed out against his nuts. I grabbed his shoulders for support, and he laughed out and thrashed. I couldn’t touch this man without his reaction. I was kneeling and lifted off him about halfway. He started pumping up with a familiar rhythm. I felt his smooth gentle thrusts throughout my chute and my dick hardened even more. Our rhythm was bringing me up to an apex and I reached for my dick. He sat up and took my dick into his mouth. He shoved up into me and bent down onto my hardness. Being attacked at both fronts is difficult to control. His tongue lapping on my love string and his dick hitting my love button at the same time with the same rhythm sent me over the top. As I came into his mouth he pulled back and screamed. I realized I had clamped down on his pole with too much force. I lessened my hold, and he gave me every drop of his elixir. I leaned down and covered his mouth. I gently slipped my tongue into his mouth and probed his warmth. We kissed as he pulled his dick out of my tunnel. I held him closely and we fell asleep.

I awoke at 10 am. The bed was empty and so was the house. I had a wonderful time with Sigrid, and now he was gone. Our last night together was wonderful despite his tickling me. I felt so close to him. I couldn’t have him wasting his seed while my pole did its duty in his ass. I got up and went into the kitchen. No note obviously.

My doorbell chimed near 6 and I rushed to answer it. It was Jace. Jace was dressed for work. Jeans and a t-shirt. He told us he currently was a brick layer apprentice. He loved manual labor and had the body for it. His training gave him the muscles to lay cement blocks up on scaffolding. It had been a few weeks since Sigrid had left, and he was wondering how the application process was going. I told him the only contact I had was via the guest house app. I had messaged him many times and he never got back. The last he told me about the job was when we three talked and told war stories. As we sat in the living room drinking a beer Jace told me I had a nice set up here. I asked him if he wanted the two-bit tour. When we walked into the den, he looked out onto the pool. He said it looked great and we went out onto the porch with our beers. He told me he liked swimming but hadn’t gotten the chance in a while. I invited him for a swim. I grabbed some towels out of the chest on the porch and he told me he didn’t have a suit. I told him this was a private pool. He took off his clothes and ran to the pool. He dove in with a gigantic splash. What I saw of him, Jace was all man. He was about 24 and muscled up from construction work. He had broad shoulders and lats that were indescribable. I went in the house and gathered some beers and an ice chest. Ice cold beer hits the spot after a dip. His clothes were piled by the door and underwear seemed to be missing. I stripped and went out with two towels. I dove in and we swam and relaxed in the pool I have an innertube with can holders and went for a few beers and brought the float into the pool. I enjoyed the company, and we were becoming fast friends.

Later we got out of the pool and headed back to the porch. We toweled off but were still too wet for our clothes. I sat under the fan to allow the moisture to evaporate. I had a towel draped over my lap and he did too. I forgot what a twenty-year-old body looked like especially one in such great shape. I noticed him looking over at me especially where my towel draped. As we talked and drank beer, the subject of women came up and he told me how his girlfriend broke it off with him. She found an older man who made a lot more money and moved in with him. He said the apartment they shared was hers and he hated to have to get a new place to stay until we left for training. I told him I had a few rooms here in the guest house and had one that was small for personal guests. The room shared a bathroom with me since all of the other rooms had private baths. The guest bathroom was shared between me and that small room.

He asked me how much for the room and I told him it was free if he helped a little around the house. I was interviewing a caretaker to operate the business while I was training but didn’t want the place to be run down when they took over. He said great and I showed him the room and the guest bath. I asked him when he wanted to move in, and he said now was fine with him. We had been walking around the house in our towels and headed back to get our clothes. I dropped my towel and turned toward him just as he was bending to get his jeans. I nearly slapped his cheek with my swinging dick. I laughed and said I was sorry I didn’t know we were so close. He laughed and said it was ok. He was still bent facing my dick about six inches from the protrusion.

His towel fell as he stood, and I saw he had a little chub in his groin. He quickly put on his jeans and sat to finish his beer. I sat down and retrieved my towel placing it over my lap. I could see Jace looking over and down as we talked and drank. I scratched my leg and noticed my dick extended about 3 inches lower than my towel. It laid against my leg and the skin was pulled up exposing the tip of my dick.

As I noticed my exposure, he commented he hadn’t been around anyone with an uncut dick. I said I had and laughed. I pulled the skin back over the head and adjusted the towel. He said wow did that hurt. I told him it was natural and pulled my towel away to show him. I pushed the skin all of the way back exposing all of the head and pulled the skin back in place showing my 1-inch redundant flap. He was fascinated and asked if he could try it. I said sure and he came over and set his beer bottle on the floor and pushed and pulled the skin a few times. I told him watch this and took his beer bottle and pushed my foreskin over the nick nearly to the base. I sat the bottle back on the floor and he stood up and returned to his seat. He reached for his beer on the table and saw it on the floor in front of me and came over and retrieved it. Without thinking he finished off the beer in one gulp. His lips pressed on the bottle my foreskin had surrounded minutes ago.

I saw his reaction a second later as he licked the beer from his lips and tasted me. He said astonished he had forgotten I used his beer for my mechanics-display. I laughed and said he wasn’t the first guy to accidently taste my dick. He finished dressing and headed to his apartment for his belongings. He returned with a duffle bag and a box. Twenty-four years of life including six years of military service and his possessions fit in a large duffle and a box. He went to his room to settle in, and I closed up the house for the night. As I was headed to the shower he came out of his room and asked if he could take a shower. I told him I was headed in there, but he could take one when I was finished. He said why waste the water and headed in with me. He had on a pair of basketball shorts and dropped them as we entered the bathroom. I started the shower to let it warm and he went over to piss, a lot. I hadn’t been counting but when I cleaned up while he was gone, I noticed we went through a 12 pack of cans and 6 long necks. He laughed and said beer goes right through him. I opened the shower door and got in once the water was warm and he followed. This shower is large with soap and shampoo dispensers and we showered together without touching. Just like in the service a couple of buddies cleaning up after a long day.

We toweled off and headed to our rooms. I had a new guest checking in in a week and the couple upstairs were leaving Friday. I was busy in the summers and there was a clothing optional policy in the business. Most guests were working and just used my facility to crash. At around 5:30 I got up to take a piss. I put my robe on and headed to the toilet. Jace stepped out of his room in his tenting basketball shorts and saw me. I told him to go ahead, and he said it was my house. We compromised by going in together and pissing together. Both our dicks were hard from the morning pressure and I hadn’t seen him hard. It was amazing. His dick was long. It was a grower. He had to be 10 inches long. On a big man like him it didn’t seem that odd, but his girth was small not pencil small but not much thicker than a jumbo hotdog. Mine on the other hand was 8 inches long and had the girth of a jumbo hotdog in a roll. We pointed our dicks down and pissed our last drops out. He said he needed a quick shower and I told him I would start breakfast.

I put on coffee and started toast while the eggs fried. I had bacon cooked and warmed it in the microwave. I keep danish and muffins for my guests but have full breakfasts on the weekends. As the scrambled eggs were finishing and the toast popped up Jace walked into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of coffee. I told him to head to the dining room and I would bring in the food when it finished. He said he would help and buttered the toast as I was plating the eggs and bacon.

We sat and talked as we ate, then Jace had to rushed to his room and dressed for work. I could get use to a half-naked young man around the house. We got into a routine as Jace settled in. He was a great help with freshening paint and yard work. We swam and had pleasant swims.

One night after work Jace seemed on edge. I asked him what was wrong, and he said nothing. There was a summer storm brewing and he had to leave work early. The storm got to roaring as we went to bed, and I could see the worry in Jace’s eyes. After about an hour I heard a knocking on my bedroom door. It was Jace and I let him in. I was nude and since it was him, I didn’t bother dressing. He came in and shut the door. He was in his customary basketball shorts. He told me he saw his ex-girlfriend with one of his buddies from work. She left the man and was back slumming, but not with him.

I said people were not always nice and she just wasn’t the one for him. He said he was lonely and asked if he could sleep with me tonight. He just needed company. I said sure hop in. I got back under the covers and he slipped his shorts off and got in. he rolled away from me and tried to sleep. I could feel him tossing and asked him, what can I do to help. He said he needed to be held. I turned over and placed my arm over his shoulder. I squeezed him tightly and went to sleep spooning him. When I awoke, I felt my erection against his hard butt cheeks. My foreskin was pulled back and his long dark butt hairs were feathering the glans. Here I was in bed with a straight man twenty years my junior with my raging erection probing his butt cheeks. He stirred and said it looks like you need to take a piss. I headed to the bathroom and he quickly followed. He acted as normal and after we pissed, I headed to make breakfast while he showered.

He apologized for being such a baby last night and I said any time you need me I was here. He also asked if I had a wet dream last night. I said what and he said there was a lot of slime all over his butt that he had to wash off this morning. I kidded and told him I guess I got your cherry last night. He laughed as he headed to dress for work.

My new guest arrived Friday evening. The reservation was for Will Masters, but Sigrid Ivansson was who came through my door.