Hugo’s Story
It was late Thursday, like after 9 o’clock, when me n’ RayRay finally finished baggin’ stuff for Friday’s route. I didn’t usually work Thursday nights, but RayRay was runnin’ behind so he called n’ asked me to come in t’ help, I needed the cash, so I agreed. It was nice havin’ my own car cuz’ I didn’t really have to plan nothin’, I could just say yes without havin’ to check bus schedules or pay for an Uber, or borrow the Beetle from Seth. I was finally feelin’ independent… The Village made that happen for me.
It was late, but I headed over to River and Che’s place after work. I saved enough money to order a new top for my Jeep; I loved havin’ the top down… but Brody warned that I’d want it in the summer n’ winter, n’ drivin’ topless in the rain fuckin’ sucked. The top came folded in a big box n’ needed to be rolled out to lay in the sun so it would get soft and be more pliable. I didn’t have the room to do that at Harrington House so River n’ Che told me I could do it out at their place. It was late when I got there, Che helped me unroll it on one’a the cement slabs they had poured for the cottages, n’ River held a flashlight so we could see what we was doin’. It was so damn dark out there, but it was cool cuz’ you could see all the stars n’ shit. It was supposed to be sunny on Friday and Saturday, so I was gonna leave it there to soak up the sun, n’ come back on Saturday afternoon t’ put it on. I was excited about dat.
Friday at the candle Factory was crazy! We had a shitload of orders to fill for spring n’ summer scents, n’ Ricky was pushin’ us hard to pour as many as possible to get ahead of it, they were even payin’ overtime which was cool. I worked all night. The next morning, I was up early helpin’ RayRay again. He needed me to bag all the stuff for Monday’s route… when I was done, I went back out to River and Che’s place to put the new top on my jeep for the first time.
When I got there, I parked near the slab where we had laid out the top a few nights before. I checked to see if it was warm an’ soft… it was definitely easier to stretch. While I was checkin’ it Che n’ Mac (his puppy) came runnin’ out to say hi. I was bent over checkin’ the top when Mac knocked me down n’ attacked me with puppy kisses. I laughed as I fell over.
“Hey” I said to Che. “Thanks for helpin’ me with dis.”
“No problem, my ribs are feelin’ better, n’ it feels good to do somethin’.”
“Is River gonna help?”
“He aint here, he’s at BroMax helpin’ Timmy with inventory.” Max was havin’ a big push to get ridda’ all the leftover stock stuff from Christmas at big discounts to make room in storage, so they were goin’ through every box and every candle.
“You don’t hafta help if it’s too much.”
“Nah, really, I’m okay. I like bein’ useful; I hate just sittin’ around” Che Said as he got on his knees to help me smooth out the warm top.
I had read the instructions a buncha’ times already, n’ watched some videos on YouTube, so I knew what to do. We worked on it for like an hour, it took longer than I thought, I guessed that the first time was prolly the hardest… I’d get used to it. Anyway, me n’ Che figured it out while Mac ran around the yard lovin’ life. It was a hot day, n’ we both lost our shirts after about a half hour into the project. We were almost finished; I just had the driver’s door left to put on. It was easy enough, but you had to line it up perfectly so it would slip inta’ the hinges perfectly. Che finished with the passenger door, then came over t’ help me. I… um… I… Um, ok… um here’s where shit gets weird. Che came up behind me n’ reached his arms around me to help me steady the fabric door. His sweat chest kinda’ stuck t’ my back, n’ he smelled like sweat n’ soap… then, I… um, okay, okay, I’ll fuckin’ say it. I kissed him. Yeah, that’s what the fuck I said. I kissed him!! I don’t know what the hell Io was thinkin’, well I guess I wasn’t.
Che had been awesome to me; he pulled my brown ass off the street n’ helped me get my shit together. I owed him everything. Yeah, he was hot; he was this thuggish guy that was sweet as fuck, I admired him. But I never really thought about him that way, he was more like a big brother. N River, oh shit, I loved river too. What the fuck was I thinkin’?! Like I said, I guess I wasn’t.
Che pulled back, “what the fuck was that?” He asked, it wasn’t mad or mean, more like just a gut reaction.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. “Um I, um, I dunno… I just” I stammered as the door slipped into the hinges. Seriously, what the fuck was I thinkin’. What did I fuckin’ do? I started to babble incoherently, like apologizin’ n’ givin’ excuses… what the actual fuck?!
“It’s okay, Hugo” Che said nervously with a smile. “Um you know, I’m um, I love River. I’m only with him.”
“Yeah, Yeah I know” I stammered again, Fuck! What they hell was I thinkin’! I said, “Thanks for the help. I gotta go.”
“It’s okay, Hugo. It aint no big deal, man” Che said, tryin’ to calm me down, but there wasn’t no fuckin’ calmin’ me down. I fucked up big.
“Thanks for the help. I gotta go” I said again as I jumped in the Jeep, started it up, n’ got the fuck outta there as fast as I could! I was so… humiliated aint even close to the right word. I was like, mortified… that’s a word, right? I was goin’ as fast as that old Jeep would take me. My head was fulla’ shit, I kep’ thinkin’ ‘bout how I fucked up prolly the best friendship I ever had. I usually don’t give no fucks about what people think, like… I never did. But all these guys, especially Che, meant somethin’ to me. FUCK!!! My phone was in the cup holder near the shift and I saw it light up. I picked it up and looked at it (yeah, I know, I was drivin’ it was stupid, but don’t bitch at me I was freakin’ the fuck out).
It was a text from Che, “It’s all cool” Is all it said with a little smile emoji with sunglasses. I wish I coulda’ believed him. I needed to talk to somebody, but who the fuck was I gonna talk to? It was fucking embarrassin’… the one I usually talked to about shit like this was Che. The other guys were all cool, but I didn’t talk to them like dat… well… other than… Seth. But it was Saturday. Aw Fuck it, I whipped the Jeep around in the middle of the road and headed back out to Seth’s. I checked the rearview mirror as I turned around and caught a glimpse of myself; I was shirtless. I realized that I left my shirt at Che’s but I sure as hell wasn’t goin’ back for it. Che texted again tellin’ me all was good. But it wasn’t, I knew I crossed a line, so I just ignored his texts.
I was stressin’ out the entire drive to Seth’s house. I turned up the long drive, I saw the whole family out in the yard, it looked like Zach and Seth were workin’ on the yard, n’ the kids were pickin’ up sticks or somethin’ like that. It was early May; they were probably cleaning up the yard from the storm a few nights ago (another reason I decided to buy a top for the Jeep). They all looked at me, Seth recognized the Jeep, but the kids had no clue who it was until Seth waved n’ yelled, “Hey, it’s Hugo!” The kids came runnin’ up to the Jeep as it stopped near where they were workin’. Freddy ran up, completely ignorin’ me, n’ checked out my Jeep. Ali n’ Izzy ran right to me, Izzy got there first and jumped inta’ my arms, Ali hugged my legs, n’ Petunia ran circles around me. I felt better just bein’ there.
Zach yelled “Hey Hugo” from where he was workin’ but he kept doin’ whatever he was doin’.
Seth took off his yard gloves n’ walked up to me, “Hey Hugo, what’re you doin’ out here?” He sounded happy to see me. Good, I thought he might be pissed that I just showed up on a Saturday without askin’. At first, I just enjoyed bein’ there, then Seth asked me, “Seriously, I’m surprised to see you. Is everything cool?” I’m sure he could tell by the look on my face that they weren’t but I didn’t say nothin’, I didn’t know what to say. “How ‘bout you give me a ride in your Jeep?” He suggested. I nodded, then he went over to talk to Zach, the next thing I knew, we were headin’ back down the gravel driveway leavin’ Zach n’ the kids in the rearview mirror. I turned onto the Road and just kinda started drivin’, I didn’t say nothin’ for a while. Then Seth aid, “So, you gonna tell me what’s up?”
I just kept lookin’ forward n’ drivin’, Seth didn’t ask again. I finally spoke, “I kissed Che” my voice was really quiet, I was hopin’ he didn’t hear me. He didn’t say nothin’. I looked over at him, he just nodded and waited for me to say more. “I fuckin’ kissed him, like a goddamn moron. I kissed him! My best friend. My best MARRIED friend!” I went off on a rant, tellin’ him the whole story and beatin’ myself up along the way. I hated my fuckin’ self.
My hand was on the shift, Seth put his hand on my hand. I looked over at him, he shrugged and asked, “So?” I just stared at him. “So? What did your best married friend say?”
“He said he was with River, then he said it was okay, n’ told me it aint no big deal. Then I just left.” I grabbed my phone outta the cupholder and handed it to Seth, “he texted me on the way home.”
Seth read the texts n’ said, “So?” I shot him a shitty look. “You got caught up in a weird moment, these texts don’t seem like Che’s that upset. You can get past this.” While we were talkin’ Seth pointed to a little parking area off t’ the side of the road n’ told me to pull over. “I haven’t driven this thing since college, let me drive” He said with a grin. We pulled over and switched places. Seth took the wheel and we kept talkin’ while he drove with this big dopey smile on his face like he was relivin’ his college days. I wasn’t payin’ much attention to where we was goin’, then I realized Seth was drivin’ up Che n’ River’s driveway.
“NO, Seth. NO!” I said in desperation.
“You’re gonna talk to Che, and we’re gonna settle this. Now” Seth told me. It wasn’t a suggestion, he didn’t give me an option, he just fuckin’ told me. That wasn’t like him. Seth always guided me, or gave me suggestions, but never forced me to do nothin’. He drove slowly up the drive so he could finish what he was sayin’, “Listen, I know this seems monumental, but I don’t think it is. Che’s a good guy, and y’all need to fix this before it becomes a big deal.” By the time he finished talkin’ we were in the clearin’ where the house was. Che was sittin’ on the steps of the porch with his T over his shoulder, drinkin’ a beer, n’ watchin’ Mac run around. He looked up at us as Seth get outta the driver’s seat. Mac came runnin’ to the Jeep to greet us. Che stayed on the porch waiting for us to come to him.
“I’m glad you came back” Che said to me as I approached, He threw my T-shirt, I could tell he wasn’t sure why Seth was there or what he knew. Seth took the hint, picked up a rando stick, n’ went off to play fetch with Mac while me n’ Che talked.
“I… I… told Seth about kissin’ you. I am so sorry, I know I f’d up, I don’t know what I…”
“It’s okay” Che said calmly. He shot me a grin and held his fist out for a bump… I bumped it. Then he kinda shocked me by asking, “Are you okay? Ya’ seemed kinda freaked out ‘bout nothin’.” That kinda surprised me, he wasn’t pissed off at me, he was worried about me. I never had friends, or people in my life even who put my feelin’s n’ shit first.
“Ya, um, I’m okay” I said with an exhale. “I was, um, worried I fucked up. Like bad. You’re my best friend. I’m so sorry.”
“I said it’s okay, man. You m’ boy. We cool” he said smilin’.
I believed him. I thought about it n’ asked, “Um, you aint gonna tell River are ya’?”
He didn’t even think about it, “Yeah, I am.”
I was kinda blown away, n’ scared shitless. “Please, Please don’t tell Riv, Che. He’ll hate my fuckin’ gut.”
“Naw, he aint like dat, n’ we aint like dat. He don’t hate, n’ we don’t lie to each other… I swear it’ll be cool.” He was holdin’ my upper arm n’ lookin’ me in the eye. “I swear, it’s gonna be okay. We cool.” I wanted to believe him, but shit.
Just then Seth n’ Mac came over, “How’s it goin’ guys?”
“We good.” Che said with a nod.
Seth looked at us both tryin’a read us, then smiled. “Good, Hey Hugo, can ya’ give me a lift back home?”
Shit, I forgot that I kinda stole Seth from his family on a Saturday. I said goodbye to Che n’ turned to get into the Jeep, he reached out n’ hugged me before I left. On the ride home Seth asked, “Feel better?”
“Yup. Thanks, but I’m pissed that you just forced me to do that” I said sneering at him.
“No, you’re not” He said with a snort n’ a smirk. It broke the tension, n’ I laughed, he was right, it needed to be done, n’ I woulda’ just ignored it, worried about it, n’ prolly lost two friends over some stupid reaction.
I turned into Seth’s driveway (it was a short trip from Che n’ River’s). When we got there, Zach was still workin’, but the kids were piled on someone, n’ the dog was runnin’ in circles around them barkin’. “Oh shit, I forgot Caleb was coming over” Seth said.
“Caleb?” I asked, I was prolly smilin’ too big, “Isn’t he in Raleigh?”
“He’s home for the summer, he starts interning with me at The Village on Monday, we were going to talk about the details today… I totally forgot.”
I watched Caleb playin’ with the kids, they were all laughin’, “Yeah, I think he’s good with you bein’ late” I laughed. The kids were so into it that they didn’t even stop playin’ to come see us, Seth n’ me got outta the Jeep and walked over to Caleb n’ the kids. Caleb seemed kinda embarrassed when he saw me, it didn’t last long because Freddy charged me at the knees and knocked me down to the ground and the kids all piled on top of me… they were so goofy n’ so much fun. After a while, the kids tired out and me n’ Caleb stood up.
“Hey, why don’t you guys stay for dinner?” Seth suggested. “Caleb, we can go over stuff while I’m cooking.”
“Cool what’s for dinner?” Caleb asked.
Freddy yelled “Chicken nuggets n’ fries” like it was the best thing ever.
Caleb looked over at me and said with a shy smile, “Um… hi.” We’d hooked up a couple of times, he was cute… he reminded me of a younger Seth (FYI, Seth is hot… all The Villagers are hot, it was like I was on perma-boner since I got there, but I only acted on it with Caleb…. Well, n’ today with Che… What the fuck was I thinking?).
‘Hi” I said with a nod tryin’a’ be cool. But, yeah, I was gettin’ hard in my shorts n’ I doubt I was hidin’ it well. I didn’t know you were already home for the summer.”
“I got home last night” then he paused, “I was gonna text you,” then he looked over at the Jeep, “Is that yours?”
“Yeah” I said prolly smilin’ too much. I was prouda’ my Jeep. “It’s Brody’s old Jeep, some friend of Daddy’s had it n’ donated it. Daddy helped me fix it up, I just got the top on it today.” I kinda’ blabbered… especially for me. So much for lookin’ cool. We walked over to the Jeep; the kids followed us. The kids wanted to sit inside, so I lifted them up, Freddy sat behind the where and pretended to drive, Izzy n’ Ali was sharin’ the passenger seat, n’ Ali was makin’ car noises.
“Daddy’s lookin’ for a car for me, I hope he finds somethin’ this cool.”
Seth called Caleb into the house so they could talk. I walked over to help Zach, the kids n’ Petunia followed. Zach had a chainsaw and was cuttin’ up a fallen tree into firewood. The kids were just movin’ sticks around like it helped. About a half hour later we got called in for dinner. I was a quiet guy, Seth always called me a tough guy cuz’ I tried not to smile n’ talk, I liked it better just bein’ left alone. But whenever I was with those kids, I couldn’t help but let go n’ be goofy… they treated me like a big brother, n’ yeah, I liked it. I stayed ‘til bedtime, then me n’ Caleb put the kids to sleep, not like we had a fuckin’ choice. They demanded it.
We said goodnight to everyone n’ walked outside, “You wanna ride home?” I asked Caleb as we approached my Jeep.
He laughed, “I live across the street. Right there” He pointed still laughing.
I turned red, damn I was stupid. “Well, yeah, but it’s fuckin’ dark out here. Get in” I opened the flimsy, fabric passenger door for him n’ he jumped in. We drove down Seth’s driveway, n’ up Colton’s to take Caleb home. We talked, he told me all about school, he was excited about his internship. He asked about me, my jobs, my new apartment, my Jeep. It was nice, we usually just fucked… Caleb was a good guy. Prolly too good for me.
His phone buzzed in his pocket, he pulled it out and looked at it. “Shit, it’s Ella, she wants to know why I’m sitting in the driveway with some guy in a Jeep.” His eyes popped open, “Shit! We’ve been out here over an hour!” He turned to open the door.
Okay, so, I aint shy when it comes to sex or askin’ for what I want. I grabbed his thigh, “You wanna come see my apartment?”
Caleb looked at me n’ smiled, he was surprised, “Um, well, Ella and the guys are expectin’ me home.”
“Well, then go home” I said, then pointed, “Its right there. Go home n’ tell em’ you’re hang wif me tonight.” After the thing with Che, my confidence took a hit. But it was comin’ back. Caleb was cute, n’ a fun fuck.
Caleb smirked; I could see the wheels turnin’ in his brain (Caleb thought through ever’thing. I didn’t. I just acted). “um, okay. Hold on.” He jumped outta the Jeep, ran into the house, n’ was gone for like an hour, n’ I was thinkin’ he wasn’t comin back (okay, maybe he was only gone like five minutes, but it felt like for fuckin’ ever). He came back with a backpack n’ said, “I told Ella I was going home with you and I’d be back tomorrow.” Holy shit, he came back! Shit just got real.
“What did she say?”
Caleb laughed, “She said it was a bad idea… she’s probably not wrong” he grinned. Well, fuckin’ around wid me would fun, but yeah… it was prolly a bad idea. We headed to my place anyway.
When we got there, things were awkward. I mean, we weren’t really friends, or boyfriends, we were like fuck buddies at best. I liked Caleb a lot, he was cute as fuck, fun to play with, n’ smart too… well I assumed he was smart, he was in college, you gotta be smart for dat, right? It was quiet ‘til Caleb said, “I like your new place.”
“Thanks, all my furniture n’ shit is used… but it’s mine.” Shit, that sounded stupid, but I was proud of what I had. It wasmine. I earned it all.
“I like it” he said takin’ his coat off n’ comin’ towards me. He dropped the coat on the floor, then that quiet, cute, almost nerdy boy pushed my brown ass up against the livin’ room wall n’ took control. I mean what da’ fuck!
The first time we did it, he just kinda let me do whatever, the second time, he was definitely more aggressive, but thistime, he was fuckin’ dominatin’ me. He held my back against the wall with one hand, his lips were devouring mine, n’ his free hand was squeezin’ my balls through my tight jeans. My eyes were wide open, I was so not expectin’ dat.
“Show me your bedroom” He whispered into my mouth while his tongue kept explorin’ me. I just stood there like a moron, still in shock, I guess. He moved both hands to my collar n’ took two handfuls of my shirt, pulled me from the wall, turned my body, n’ started pushin’ me backwards towards the bedroom. Fuck, little Caleb wasn’t playin’!
He pushed me through the small livin’ room and inta’ the bedroom until I fell backwards onto my unmade bed with him on top of me. I was so caught off guard that I didn’t even realize he was undoin’ my jeans… he had them n’ my underwear down past my thighs before I even noticed. Then he tugged at the bottom of my shirt tryina’ lift it up n’ off me. I sat up n’ pulled it over my head n’ threw it to the floor, then I pushed him off me so I could get nekkid. Caleb smirked at my excitement, when I was nekkid, he pushed me back on the bed, n went back to makin’ out with me, n’ grabbin’ my cock. I was hard, n’ he was still completely dressed.
“Take dat shit off” I growled.
“I’ll get there” he whispered back inta’ our kiss before he broke away and started kissin’ my neck. His lips n’ tongue moved to my sensitive nipples as he tease them with little licks and bites… I swear he was tryin’ to suck milk outta dose things… the nip play felt fuckin’ good. Day-um dis boy learned some shit at college. It seemed like for-fuckin’-ever but he finally made his way down t’ my brown, uncut, hard as a fuckin’ rock, dick! He moved so he was layin’ on his belly in between my legs, then he took a big whiff of my junk and let out a little moan. I dunno what the F he smelled, but it made him crazy. He started lickin’ my balls n’ shaft like he needed to get ‘em all wet so they didn’t on fire or somethin’… I mean this guy was on a fuckin’ mission. His junk-lickin’ led to dick suckin’ n’ he deep throated me like a fuckin’ pro!! He almost choked on the thing last time we were together, but dis time he deep throated me without so much as a tear in his eyes.
He used his hand on my shaft, strokin’ me when his mouth moved to my balls. He went hot n’ heavy on them for a while, then moved himself lower, pushed on my thighs and darted his tongue into my brown hole. Holy fuck, sweet little Caleb was eatin’ my ass like he’d been trainin’ for that moment his whole life… n’ lemme tell ya’ if it was a competition, he’d be takin’ home the gold! Day-um, nobody ever ate my ass out like dat. I pulled my knees to my chest, my moans was beggin’ him to go deeper n’ keep goin’… he did.
He was down there a long fuckin’ time when he came up for air n’ asked, “Can I fuck you?” What the actual fuck happened to this boy while he was away?!
I… I… I… couldn’t speak, but I eked out a “Yes” then almost shouted, “Please!” Hell, I’m almost always the top, but this little white nerd was dominatin’ me.
He jumped off the bed n’ stripped, he was finally nekkid, n’ his cock was pointin’ at my ceilin’ he was ready to go. “you got lube, or you want me to use spit?” He asked. I just starred at him… seriously, this was not the same dude I fucked before. But I liked this confident, powerful, take control guy. Since I never answered, he took dat as spit. He drooled onto his dick before he spit in his hand n’ stroked himself. He kneeled on the bed between my legs, I pulled my knees tighter to my chest, then… he entered me. His long, skinny cock went all the way in with one push, n’ his low hangin’ balls slapped my ass. “You good?” He asked.
“Yeah” I said, well, more like grunted. “Um, fuck me, please.” Who da’ fuck said dat? I was beggin’ him to fuck me… I never did dat before, I was usually da’ one on top n’ in charge. Well, whoever said it… Caleb heard it, he started to fuck the shit outta me. Seriously, that boy was on a mission to fuck my brown ass into oblivion. It was the hardest, hottest fuck a’ my life… I swear I was yellin’ his name n’ beggin’ for more. Suddenly, my load shot outta my strainin’ cock and onto my chest… wifout me even fuckin’ touchin’ it!
“That’s it baby. Let it all out” Caleb said before bendin’ over n’ licking the cum off my chest… while he kept pumpin’ in n’ outta me, fuck! It was so hot “I’m cummin’.” he said n’ started to pull out.
I pulled him back in by his ass cheeks. “Cum in me, breed dat ass.” Again, who da’ fuck said dat?
Caleb kept goin’ like the gold medal fucker he was, he groaned loud as fuck when he shot deep inside me. He kept pumpin’ for a while, then fell on top of me.
What the actual fuck?! It was a weird fuckin’ day.
To be continued
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