Caleb’s Story
I’d been home less than a day and was already balls deep in Hugo’s brown ass and glued to him with cum and sweat, it felt so good to be home (and yeah, even better to be in Hugo’s ass… okay, I just giggled a little), and I had a huge smile on my face. You have no idea how much I’d thought about this during my last semester at school. I had actually planned the whole thing; it was one of my summer goals! I was going to dominate Hugo by the end of summer… I had no idea that I’d do it on my second night home.
I’m a quiet guy, it’s not like I’m shy… I mean, I like talking to people n’ stuff, in fact I planned on doing to for a living once I got my psychology degrees, but I typically let others lead the way and went with the flow, I’m far from aggressive. Maybe that’s why I was attracted to guys like Hugo. Hugo was the opposite of me, he saw something, he went for it; no fear of consequences, no questions asked, no regrets. We had hooked up twice before, the first time, well, he just took me. He told me what he wanted, where we were doing it, and we did it… his way. I complied without questions (and without any flipping regret). But I was determined to well, participate more if we ever hooked up again. So, the second time I was a little more aggressive and I flipping loved it!
Anyway, my first year at college was fun, there were lots of gay guys to choose from. I was best friends with a nice guy (Brandon) in our dorm… Ella really wanted me to date him… but I’m not really into “nice guys,” hell, I am a nice guy, I could play with myself anytime I wanted if that’s what did it for me. Right? I was into bad boys… specifically, I was into Hugo. I decided I’d experiment while I was away, get a little more, I guess dominant, so I could get Hugo’s attention. The thing about guys like him is that they are all tough and unflappable on the outside, but soft, sensitive, and decent on the inside. Hugo saw me as a “good fuck”, I was gonna make him see me as more. I’d hooked up with a couple of guys at school, and when I did, I took control… total control. The thing is… no one complained. Not a flipping negative word. The biggest thing I learned was not to back down. Once I started to take control, I didn’t take it back, I kept going. I had every intention of using what I learned on Hugo before the end of the summer… then I got lucky; the day after I got home, there was Hugo. I went to meet with Seth about my internship with The Village (I was sooooooooo excited to be working with Seth. He was my role model and now my mentor), he was gone helping a villager when I got there, so I waited. When he came back, Hugo was with him… looking hot as heck! Hugo saw me and his face went kinda blank at first, but then he lit up. The kids forced us to rough house (as Zach called it) with them on the grass for a while, then I went in and had my meeting with Seth.
“So, tell me what you want to get out of your time here this summer” Seth said.
“I know this is a lot to ask, but I want hands-on experience, I want to watch you with the guys” I said, waiting for Seth to respond. He just kept making dinner. “I want to see the sessions, then talk to you about what you saw and heard. Is that too much?”
“That was the best part of my internship, watching Dr. Aarons in action” Seth said. “I can ask the guys if they’re willing to let you sit in. I bet Che, Maverick, and some of the guys who have been around a while but still come in to talk would be open to it. Some of the new ones will probably say no.”
I tried to hold my excitement in, but I’m sure my eyes were wide and my voice bursting with excitement. “I’ll do anything else you need, filing, making copies, running errands, heck I’ll clean toilets… I just wanna learn from you.” Seth laughed at my exuberance.
“Well, all that crap is part of the job when you work for a nonprofit” he was still chuckling. Me and Seth spent about forty five minutes together talking about expectations. We set goals and he assigned me several duties. It was a paid internship thanks to The Resort, they agreed to support the internship with a grant (they had also given me a small scholarship). After our meeting, I ate chicken nuggets and fries with Seth’s family and Hugo, then Hugo gave me a ride home… all the way across the street.
We sat in his car and talked for a long time. I told him all about school, and how excited I was about my internship. Then he told me about his jobs (he had two of them), his new apartment above The Village, his new Jeep (which frankly made him hotter). It was nice, we usually just fucked… Hugo was a nice guy under that thuggish exterior.
Ella had been watching out the window, my phone buzzed, ‘why are you sitting in the driveway with some guy in a Jeep’Ella texted. My eyes popped open, “Shit! We’ve been out here over an hour!” I blurted out before I turned to open the door.
Like I said, Hugo was aggressive, he goes for what he wants. He grabbed my thigh, “You wanna come see my apartment?”
I looked at me and smiled, I was surprised, honestly, I didn’t think I’d get this chance until later in the summer. “Um, well, Ella and the guys are expecting me home.” I said shyly.
“Well, then go home” he said pointing at the house. “Its right there. Go home n’ tell em’ you’re hangin’ wif me tonight.” He was cute when he took control… let him enjoy it, I thought, to myself, when I get you home, I’m taking control.
I smirked as I thought through my next move. “Um, okay. Hold on.” I said as I jumped outta the Jeep, I ran up to Ella’s room and told her about running into Hugo. She just rolled her eyes at me (like she always did… Ella had become my sister and she rarely held back her thoughts).
“Shit, this again? Just find a sweet guy like Brandon. This is such a bad idea Cay.”
“Hugo has a sweet center, you just gotta peel back about a thousand layers to get to it.” I packed an overnight bag and ran back down to the Jeep. “I told Ella I was going home with you and I’d be back tomorrow.”
It was clear by the look on his face that he thought I was gonna stand him up. “What she say?”
I laughed, “She said it was a bad idea… she’s probably not wrong.”
He grinned like he agreed with her. It probably was a bad idea, but we headed to his place anyway. His place was nice, it was on the third floor of Harrington House above The Village apartments. He had it furnished with used furniture and odds and ends, no doubt BA and the rest of The Village help him get settled in… it was cute, and a little rough. Just like Hugo. Things were awkward at first, we weren’t really friends; we were more like acquaintances with benefits. Hugo was hot as fuck. Tough, guarded, amazing dark curly hair, dark eyes, and golden brown skin… and that ass! Damn (okay, like I said, I’m a little shy so I won’t get into his perfect ass and big, brown, uncut cock).
“I like your new place” I said.
“Thanks, all my furniture n’ shit is used… but it’s mine” He said. It was cute how proud he was of his place.
“I like it” I said taking off my coat as I walked towards him, it was time to take control. I dropped my coat on the floor, then pushed him up against the living room wall, I wanted him to know I was there with him because I wanted it… not because he wanted it. I shoved my tongue down his throat trying to show him who was in charge. I pinned his back against the wall with one hand, as my lips devoured his. I used my free hand to squeeze his balls through his tight jeans, his bulge was huge and growing quickly underneath the rough fabric.
“Show me your bedroom” I growled into his mouth while my tongue kept exploring him. He was like a dear in the headlights, completely caught off guard with no clue how to react to my commands. I moved my hands to his chest grabbing two handfuls of his shirt, and pulling him away from the wall. I steered his body, pushing him backwards towards the bedroom. I knew what I wanted and I was taking it. We kissed hotly as I pushed him through the small livin’ room and into the bedroom until he fell back onto the bed with me on top of him. I undid his jeans then pulled them (and his cute black and red striped briefs) down past his thighs. I lifted his tee shirt over his head and threw it to the floor, he was getting so excited and tried to move things forward… but I stayed in control. He pushed me away, pulled the rest of his clothes off, then dutifully stood in front of me at the foot of the bed. I had him so worked up, I couldn’t help but smirk at his desperation. I pushed him back onto the bed, covered his naked body with mine, then went back to making out with him and massaging his now exposed cock. Damn it was nice, big, brown, uncut, and hard as steel. I was still completely dressed, I had him exactly where I wanted him.
“Take dat shit off” He growled; he was so ready to go.
I just chuckled and whispered, “I’ll get there” into our kiss. Then I pulled my lips from his and moved them down his tight, brown body. I planted soft kisses on his neck, then moving down and teasing his nipples with my lips and teeth… he squirmed and whimpered as I did. I thought he was going to bolt out of the room when I started sucking his sensitive nipples, I was relentless. At first, he kind of complained about the nipple play, but then he leaned into it and I could tell he was loving it.
I finally made his way down to his hard, brown, uncut, man meat! I moved down and was laying on my belly in between his legs. I couldn’t help myself, I took a huge whiff of his manhood and let out a little moan. Goddammit, he smelled like sweat and a hint of spice from the mostly worn-off soap and body spray he used when he started his Saturday all those hours ago. It was manly, musky, and drove me flipping insane! I started licking his balls and shaft like crazy! I wanted to smell him, taste him, feel him… all of him. I signed up for the full Hugo experience, and was gonna get it. I moved from his sweet balls, up to the tip of his shaft, then I made my bid move. I took him all the way down my throat, deep throated every inch of him!! He almost choked me with that massive brown filet the last time we were together, but not this time. I’d learned a thing or two at college and deep throated him without gaggin, I didn’t so much as a shed a tear. Hugo’s growl told me he appreciated my education.
I used my saliva and my hand to stroke his shaft while my mouth worked his balls. I went hot and heavy on them for a while, making those meaty orbs wet and slick, Next, I moved myself lower, pushed his thighs up, and darted my tongue into that sweet brown hole… Fuck, I had never eaten ass like that before. I mean, yeah, I’d eaten ass… but not like that, I don’t know if it was being with Hugo again, or his scent, or the fact that it all happened so fast, but I was so flipping into it! I could not get enough of that sweet hole. Hugo just pulled his knees to his chest to give me better access. He was moaning, begging me to keep eating and pushing my tongue deeper. He got what he begged for.
I was down there a helluva long time before I came up for air and asked in a breathy growl, “Can I fuck you?”
Hugo just looked at me with wide eyes like ‘what the fuck got into you?’ then he whispered “Yes” right before adding, “Please!” He was a top, but he clearly wanted it.
I jumped off the bed and got out of my clothes as fast as I could. When I was finally naked, my cock was pointing at the ceiling of Hugo’s small, homey apartment. I was ready to go. “You got lube, or you want me to use spit?” I asked. I had to grin when Hugo just stared at me… seriously, he was shocked that the quiet little nerd found his voice and was taking charge. He didn’t answer, so I drooled onto my dick before spitting into my hand and stroking myself hard. I kneeled on the bed between his legs as he pulled his knees tighter to his chest, then… I entered him. I remember the first time he fucked me he was rough, so I followed his lead. I shoved my long, skinny cock all the way inside him with one push, until my low hanging balls slapped his ass. “You good?” I asked making sure I wasn’t hurting him.
He just grunted, “Yeah” Then with some trepidation he said, “Um, fuck me, harder please.” Then, he was beggin’ me to fuck him, I could see by the look on his face that he surprised the hell out of himself. Well… I heard it and started to fuck the shit outta him. I pumped in and out of him hard, fast, and rough. It was the hardest, hottest fuck of my young life. He was yelling my name and beggin’ for more. Suddenly, his load shot outta his straining cock and onto his chest… without either of us even fuckin’ touchin’ it! There was no way in heck Hugo was ever gonna see me as some quiet, nerdy, easy, submissive fuck again. He was going to see me as a man. A hot man.
“That’s it baby. Let it all out” I said before bending over and licking some of the cum from his chest. I kept pumping in and out of him, fuck! It was so hot “I’m cumming.” I grunted in ecstasy and started to pull out, but he was far from done.
He pulled me back into him by my ass cheeks. “Cum in me, breed dat ass” he begged. Again, he looked shocked by my dominance.
I kept going until I groaned loud as fuck, and shot deep inside of him. I kept pumping for a while, then fell on top of him… and that brings us back to the beginning of my story and me being balls deep in Hugo’s brown ass, glued to him with cum and sweat. We fell asleep in our own filth.
Sunday morning when we woke up face to face, I didn’t know what to expect. Would he be mad? Embarrassed? Happy to see me? Mad I was there? When his eyes opened, he smiled at me and said, “Um. Wow. Day teachin’ you some good shit at dat school College Boy.” I just laughed, then we kissed.
We got up, showered together in his tiny shower, got dressed, and walked over to Merilee’s for breakfast. We talked the whole way over, I really liked talking to Hugo… when he dropped the tough guy act, he was actually a decent guy, pretty damn smart too. We were laughing when we walked into the coffee shop… Ella was behind the counter taking orders. I knew she was working at Merilee’s for the summer, but I didn’t realize she’d be working that morning. Her eyes grew wide when she saw us walk in together, she smiled a judgmental smile, and shook her head at me.
“Well, you boys are up early. What can I get you?” Ella said in this sing-song voice trying not to grin… she was dying to give me shit about spending the night with Hugo. She was biting her tongue so hard I’m surprised it didn’t fall off.
“I’ll just have a coffee and a ham and cheese croissant” I said.
“Me too” Hugo said as he pulled out his wallet, “I got this.” He handed Ella his card, then gave her a five dollar cash tip. Ella ran the card (she looked surprised when it went through), took the tip, then went to get our food, I guarantee you she was mumbling all her comments under her breath as she walked away. She didn’t say a word, but I know Ella… she had plenty to say.
We ate, laughed, and talked under the watchful gaze of Ella… she loved me and was protective as hell. She did not,however, love Hugo… especially for me. After breakfast, we walked back to Hugo’s, and he gave me a ride home. I kissed him goodbye in the driveway, and before I could jump out of his Jeep, he turned to me and said, “Um, can we go out on like a real date later this week?” I grinned ear to ear. Not a hook up, but a date. “I’m buyin’.”
“Yeah, I start working at The Village tomorrow, so I’ll be around. We’ll set it up” I said. Hugo smiled; it was this soft, almost shy smile I hadn’t seen before… it looked cute as heck on him. He drove down the long driveway as I walked toward the house I called my home.
Craig and Colton were sitting at the kitchen table, both grinning and ready to give me shit. “Sleep well?” Craig asked.
“Why Craig…” Colton said in an exaggerated, theatrical tone. “Didn’t you notice our Caleb didn’t come down the steps, he came in the front door.” Craig gasped, then the two guys laughed.
Craig looked down at his coffee mug, shook his head and quietly said, “the walk of shame” then the two guys laughed again.
“Hugo, huh?” Craig groaned, then both guys grinned and shook their heads.
“Oh c’mon, he’s hot as hell, and such a nice guy” I barked back.
“How would you know? He doesn’t talk, he just grunts” Craig said with a little giggle.
“But he is hot, I’ll give you that” Colton said. I poured myself a cup of coffee while the guys continued to give me shit about Hugo and my dating life at school, like family does. After a lot of ribbing the guys admitted that Seth and Che both really liked Hugo, and that he seemed like a good guy, but kind of a loner. I guess technically, they approved. After coffee, I went upstairs to change my clothes and get ready for a day of doing nothing… I hadn’t had one of those days in a long time.
For the rest of the day, I just lounged out on the back deck, reading some papers and articles Seth sent me as prep work for my internship (I begged him to send them because I wanted to get emersed… I know he was laughing at my excitement. I didn’t exactly hide it). I was deep into an article Seth wrote that was published in some psychology journal about straight kids being raised by gay parents, and the other way around… it was interesting. If you knew Seth, you knew he was comparing his kids to the villagers… I imagined adult versions of Freddy, Teddy, Izzy, Ali, Olli, and Abbi, and found myself really wanting to meet them. Anyway, while I was reading, this puppy comes outta nowhere. It walked out of the flipping woods, runs up onto the deck, and jumped on my lap. He almost knocked the laptop to the ground. I was fumbling to save my laptop and put it safely on the table next to me when I heard a voice yell, “Mac. Come. Now!” It was Che.
I looked up trying to see past the cute as heck puppy licking my face. “Is this lil’ guy yours?” I asked Che.
“Yeah, dat’s Mac” He said then listed off the names of all the kids and their parents who brought them together, “Izzy named him Macaroni… we’re Mac n’ Cheese” he added with a shy but proud smile. He loved the nickname, he loved that the kids adored him, and he loved being part of this group, this place, this family (me too). I had to laugh. “So, you home for the summer?”
“Yeah” I said then looked him in the eyes, “I heard about what happened, how you doing?”
Che smiled, “Good. I’m bored shitless, but good.”
“When do you go back to work?”
I have a Dr’s appointment tomorrow, if all goes good, n’ it will, I can go back, prolly this week sometime. Day gonna put me on desk duty for the first coupla’ weeks, but at least I’ll be outta da’ house n’ around people again.” It was clear Che was just over being home. “Thank God for Mac, or I’da lost my shit.” He laughed. Che was such a sweet guy! Another thug with a sweet, soft center (yeah, I used to have a crush on him too). We talked for a long time, he told me all about how excited he was to go back to work, their new place, and of course Mac… the world’s most perfect dog according to Che. Then we talked about my internship, I told him how I wanted to sit in on some session and he volunteered without even thinking about it. “I aint got shit t’ hide, I’ll tell Seth it’s all good.” I loved the idea; Che was interesting as hell… thug turned cop. About twenty minutes into our conversation he said, “Hey, River’s home, you wanna come by and see our place? It’s just a short walk through the woods.”
“Sure!” Why not? I needed a break from studying. I put my laptop in the house, told the guys where I was going, then the three of us headed through the woods, with Mac leading the way. It wasn’t very far to the clearing where their cute little cabin was. River was sitting on the steps of the porch drinking his coffee. He looked over at us and squinted, trying to figure out who was with Che.
“Look, I found Caleb, he’s home for the summer” Che yelled to him.
“CAY!!!!!!” River shouted as he stood up and walked towards us. He had on short shorts, like almost briefs, and a pair of what I through were sandals at first but turned out to be authentic moccasins his brother had made him (I wanted a pair). “I hear you’re interning with Seth this summer” He said as he hugged me with one arm, held his coffee in the other hand, and tried to push Mac off him with his cute, barely covered butt. “Mac, off” he commanded and the dog listened.
The guys gave me a quick tour of the small cabin, it was very cool, then they showed me around the property. They had a cute cabin and had already poured the slabs for two tiny houses that they were having delivered in a few weeks. The tiny houses would line the tiny pond. They told me about their plans for a pier, and to rent out the tiny houses as an Airbnb… the whole thing was very cool. They had planned on making one house available for Villagers in need. I thought it was awesome that they were giving back, I couldn’t wait to do the same. I realized that not all that long ago, all three of us were alone and homeless, now they had a beautiful home, and I was getting my degree. All courtesy of The Village, that thought got me even more excited about my internship.
My first weekend home ended with a cookout at BroMax Farm with all the “Country Villagers.” It was like a second, more family friendly village had emerged out in the country. All the kids were outside playing, the dogs were running around, Colton, Craig, Che, River, and me were hanging out with Seth, Zach, Max, and Brody… they didn’t treat us like a bunch of kids who needed help, they treat us as equals, as friends, as family. It was a great welcome home.
The next morning, Seth’s Atlas pulled up in our driveway to pick me up for my first day of work at The Village. Daddy was looking for a car for me, but in the meantime, Seth promised to take me to work… as long as I could suffer through the carpool with the kids (his words not mine). Dressed in khaki pants with a blue and white checked button down shirt, I jumped in the front seat, the kids were all excited to have me along for the ride.
“Hi CaLLLub” Izzy said exaggerating the “L”. When I first met her, she called me “Cawub” and I taught her how to say her “L’s”. I think Seth and Zach secretly hated that. Izzy-ease was a language all Villagers spoke and understood… she (and all the kids) were great entertainment. Then she added with a laugh, “You dwessed like Daddy Zeff.” I looked at Seth… yup, we were dressed almost exactly the same.
Seth chuckled, “Yup, we’re twinning today.” He drove down the driveway, took a left and went the less than quarter mile to BroMax Farm (right next door). Teddy was out on the front porch waiting with his backpack. Brody was standing with him, a twin in each arm, Teddy ran to the Atlas, jumped in the backseat, crawled over Ali and Izzy, and flipped over the seat into the third row, then buckled himself into his booster seat next to Freddy. It all seemed so routine, so effortless like all the kids had been doing it forever. Once Teddy was in the car, Brody took the little ladies inside and we drove off to school.
Okay, I gotta say, since I moved away to school, I hadn’t spent a lot of time in cars, when I did it was either just me and Ella, or me driving alone in Falkor. Riding with Seth was next level! Four Crazy kids in the backseats trying to get my attention while Seth tried having a normal conversation with me, he didn’t seem the least bit distracted by all the chaos. In fact, he seemed to thrive on it. The trip was fun, every time the kids seemed to settle down, and me and Seth got into a conversation, Ali would interrupt with “Caleb, Caleb, Caleb…” Until I turned around and answered him.
“Yes, Ali?”
He’d respond with a cute, shy, quiet, “Hi.” Then he’d giggle (he did it at least five times).
We dropped Freddy, Teddy, and Izzy off at school first. Gina came out of the school with DJ in her arms and buckled him into Izzy’s seat. “Thanks for dropping him at Mrs. Mavis’s for me this morning. I had an early staff meeting this morning, so I brought him with me.” Gina said as she went about her business of buckling DJ in. She shut the backdoor, leaned in the front window to give me a hug, and said, “welcome home Cay! Good luck on your internship.” Before I could respond, she grabbed Izzy by the hand and they started running back towards the school, it was like a kid exchange. Man, these guys had this parenting thing down to a science. All three families working together to get the kids to school… it was seamless, I was in awe of it all.
Our last stop was Mrs. Mavis’s daycare to drop off Ali and DJ. The guys got outta the Atlas and went right into the little house, like it was home. I waited in the car while he ran in to talk to Mrs. Mavis, then he came out and we were off to the office.
On the ride in Seth told me about his typical day. I hate to admit it, but I didn’t hear a lot of it because I kept looking at him with this Dopy smile. If I haven’t told you, Seth is my role model… oh hell he’s more like my hero. I wanted to be him!
I was so happy to have this internship. I hoped I wasn’t expecting too much.
To be continued…
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