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Sunday, March 25, 2012

Is this better?
Nick was an awkward skinny kit until in his late teens.  He struggled to gain weight and put on muscle.  He was cute in the face, but his hair looked like it belonged on a guy in an old 1950s film.  Mom liked it that way.  Finally in high school, a really nice girl took him aside after another confrontation with the bullies and told him why they picked on him so much.  It was his looks.  He was a dork, a nerd, a goof.  Nick was crushed.  He'd never thought about anything but how skinny he was.  When it came to school work, he was at the top of his class.  When it came to street smarts and fashion, he was lost in his parent's world.  She told him some of the things he could do to improve his situation.  She even showed him on Photoshop how he could look.

Nick got excited about changing his appearance.  Cynthia helped him find the right clothes and cut his hair.  The next Monday in school, people were wondering how the new guy was.  The bullies didn't even notice him. When he sat at his regular desk, his teachers all reacted with surprise.  His parents didn't care for his new style but let him do his thing it seemed to make him happy.  

Nick got a part time job so he could supplement his diet and buy more clothes.  He worked out hard and found a small independent store that had all the current coolest clothes.  Summer was rolling around and the lakes a pool would be a new experience for him.  He'd always avoided going to them because he was "too skinny".

There was a mature guy in his fifties that owned the store that was especially good a finding the right things for him to wear.  Nick asked him about swim suits.  The man, Izaak, found him several to try on.  Mostly board shorts and the like.  Nick had seen other guys wearing them so he thought they'd be right for him.  After trying on several, that he and Izaak weren't happy with, he decided to try on something tighter.  They went through the suits and picked out several different styles.  It started getting funny.  He come out and Izaak would give him his opinion.  They started laughing.  Finally when there was no one else in the store, Nick whipped open the door and came out butt naked.  "Is this better?" he asked in jest.

"Oh my God.  That's it that's the one.  And I can give you a very low price on it." Izaak said laughing and looking, really looking at Nick's slim fit naked body.  "My boy, you're adorable." Izaak said.

"Izaak, am I good looking?" Nick asked sincerely.

"Good looking?  Son you're beautiful.  What make's you doubt it?" Izaak said.

"I've never been told I looked good, only what a dork I was.  You saw me when I started coming in.  I looked even worse till a girl friend started helping me out." Nick said.

"She must be have seen the diamond inside.  I hope you don't mind an old guy telling you this but you're one sexy son of a bitch." Izaak said.

"Ha, I don't mind hearing that from anyone.  I guess that's what I was hoping to here when I flashed you.  Sorry about the it was kinda rude." Nick said.  The door of the shop opened Nick dashed back in the dressing room.  Izaak helped the other person and rang him up.  He left.

Nick came out with a nice square cut suit on.  It fit perfectly, low in the front, but covered his butt.  Not so tight it squeezed him at the waist and leg bands, but instead it looked like spray paint.  His impressive endowments were neatly tucked away in the pouch.  The look was bold and edgy without being too "gay".

"Whoa, that looks great on you.  It's a perfect fit.  It might be too much for you though.  It's really pushing the edge."  Izaak.

"Does it turn you on?" Nick asked.

"You could turn me on in barrel but, yeah that look works for me.  I'm just afraid the straight kids in school won't be as admiring as this old queer." Izaak said.

"I wish Cynthia was here, she'd know." Nick said.  "I'll call her and see if she'll come check it out."

Nick picked up his phone and called her.  She couldn't come right then, but she wanted to come with him the next day. Nick told Izaak.  "I'll hold this one and a couple other's you might like." Izaak volunteered.

The next day, Cynthia came with Nick.  Nick went in and put on one of the board shorts that he wasn't sure about.  When he came out of the dressing room in nothing but the shorts, Cynthia was shocked.  Her skinny nerd buddy was actually a stunner.  She hardly even noticed the swim suit.  She was too busy looking at his sexy abs and chest and strong arms.  "You've got arms." She said noticing his nice strong arms and shoulders. "I never knew you.....you're just.......just......WOW!" she said.  Izaak snickered trying to keep from busting out laughing.

"Well do you like it or not?" Nick asked.

"Oh, the suit it's okay, kinda ordinary." Cynthia said.  Nick nodded in agreement and went in to try another.

"Did you know he looked like that?" Cynthia asked Izaak.

"That was my reaction the first time I saw him.  In his regular clothes, he still looks skinny.  I think it because he's so shy, the tends to hold his shoulder forward.  That makes him look weak and skinny. He need to know he looks good." Izaak said.

"Like my outburst didn't tell him." Cynthia chuckled.

"Ha, it should have clued him." Izaak said.  Nick came out in a slightly tighter, shorter suit.

"That's better.  You've got great abs, but if the suits too high, it takes away from them." Cynthia said.

"That's what Izaak said yesterday.  I've got one more." Nick said going into the dressing room.  He quickly came out in the snug square cut.

"I'm dumping my boyfriend right now.  Take me I'm yours." Cynthia said dramatically.  She fanned herself.

"You don't think it too...sorry Izaak....gay?" Nick asked.

"Robert Nolan wears one, he's the straightest redneck in school.   He doesn't look like that in it though." She said swooning over Nick's sexy body.

"Nick, show her the one you liked the best." Izaak suggested.  Nick looked at him quizzically, then smiled and went back in.  A few seconds later he came out naked but holding his hand over his jewels.  

"Is this one better?" he asked just as he'd done Izaak.  Cynthia screamed and busted out laughing hysterically.  

"Oh my God.  You're adorable.  I can't believe the new you.  I am dumping my boyfriend.  I've always liked you better anyway.  You're sweet, kind and now you're gorgeous too.  The total package!" Cynthia said hugging the naked boy.  Nick looked over her shoulder at Izaak, giving him a thumbs up.  Izaak gave him a nod and returned the thumbs up.  The door opened and Cynthia scooted Nick into the dressing room.  She went over to Izaak and hugged him.  "Between you an me, we've uncovered a real treasure." she said.

"You certainly get credit for starting it.  Not many people would help a kid out like you did.  They'd rather amuse themselves at his expense.  Bless you for that." Izaak said.

"I can't wait to see him at the pool this weekend.  He's going to be the life of the party." Cynthia said.

"Did you mean what you said about dumping your boyfriend?" Izaak asked.

"Oh I did that a month ago, the day he came to school looking like a new guy.  I just didn't want anyone to know.  I didn't want my boyfriend to think it was just because of Nick." Cynthia said.

"So you've been planning on getting together with Nick?" Izaak asked.

"I have since he first sat next to me in school.  He's so sweet." She said.

"He is really nice and respectful.  I like him a lot." Izaak

"Oh my God, I hope he likes me to." Cynthia said.

"I'm pretty sure he does.  He talks about you a lot." Izaak said.

"You don't think he likes boys do you?" Cynthia said.

"No, he likes girls, I'm sure.  You might have to chase the boys and girls away though." Izaak said.

"Away from what?" Nick said right behind Cynthia.  

"Nothing, so what did you decide?" Izaak asked.

"I guess it's these two." he said handing Izaak the square cut suit.

"Two?" Izaak asked.  Nick pulled down the the waist band of his shorts and flashed Izaak his naked crotch. "Got-cha" Izaak said.

Nick and Cynthia left holding hands and laughing.  Izaak smiled as they left.  

That weekend at the pool, Cynthia waited for Nick to get off from his part time job.  She talked briefly with her ex and it was friendly.  Shortly after that, Nick arrived in his sexy suit.  There was a lull in the noise around her as Nick walked up, hugged her and sat it the lounge beside her.  Nick could feel all the eyes on him.  Cynthia was beaming with pride.  Her ex walked by and looked at them in shock.  He walked past them but turned around and came back to them.

"Hey Nick.  Well, it looks like you're the winner now.  Dude, I always thought you were gay." Wade, the ex, said.

"I seem to be getting that a lot lately.  No, not gay, just shy." Nick said.

"Not in that suit you ain't." Wade chuckled.  "Where'd you get it?"

"Izaak's, it's a little shop...." Nick started.  Wade cut him off, "Yeah, I've been there.  What do you think Cindy?  Would that look good on me?" He asked.

"What, are you trying to win me back?" Cynthia said.

"No, I know you and me weren't going anywhere.  Sucks for me.  I just gotta get back on the market so I need to sex it up some." Wade said.

"Yeah honey, it would look got on you." Cynthia said.

"Well then I gotta go shopping.  See you guys later." Wade said patting Nick on the shoulder and kissing Cynthia's forehead as he left.

"He's nice, why'd you dump him?" Nick asked.

"Like he said, we just weren't going anywhere.  I think he was bored with me.  I know he wasn't seeing other girls, but something was wrong." Cynthia said.

Later that day, Wade arrived at Izaak's.  He went in and greeted Izaak.  "Hey old man, I'm back.  How have you been?" 

"Hey punk,  I'm doing great.  Where have you been?"  Izaak said.

"I've been down.  My girl friend dumped me a month ago.  She's got a new fella now so I guess I need to spruce it up and put it on the market again." Wade said.

"I'm still available." Izaak said.

"Aw you know you're too old for me.  You do have a nice butt though." Wade teased.

"I told you I'm a top.  Say, you've been working out." Izaak observed.

"Yeah, I was starting to get lazy.  I went up one notch on my belt, but now I'm down two.  Wanna see?" Wade teased, starting to unbutton his shirt.

"You know I do." Izaak said.  Wade opened his shirt and displayed abs that "The Situation" would envy.  He struck a pose leaning back slightly, flexing his abs and lower abdominals.  That let his, already, loose fitting jeans to sag lower exposing an inch of pubes.

"OH MY SWEET LORD!!  You really know how to give an old fag heart failure." Izaak shouted.

"I'd give you mouth to mouth." Wade said.

"OH JUST SHOOT ME IT'S QUICKER." Izaak said.  Wade laughed and hugged Izaak tight.

"I need a swimsuit.  My ex's new boyfriend got one here.  It's a square cut." Wade said.

"Nick?" Izaak asked.

"Yeah, did you pick it out for him?" Wade asked.

"Me and Cynthia." Izaak said.  "Was Cynthia your girl?"

"Yeah." Wade said.

"I'm sorry, she seems to be a real sweet girl." Izaak said.

"She is, but he's better for her.  I'd break her heart sooner or later." Wade said sort of melancholy.

"Well, let me see if I have one for you." Izaak said heading for the swimwear.  "You'll want one a different color.  Can't have you studs show up in the same suits.  Oh hey, here's one he didn't even try." Izaak said.

"Oh, I like that.  I'll give it a try." Wade said heading for the dressing room.  While he was changing, Izaak pulled a few others he might like.  Wade came out of the dressing room.

"Oh I do like that.  It fits you perfectly and accent's all the right stuff." Izaak said.

"This is it.  I don't even need to try on anything else." Wade said.  

"You have such a great Apollo's belt.  I wish it was just a little lower cut." Izaak said.

"What's an Apollo's belt?" Wade asked.

"It's this." Izaak said tracing the crease under the oblique muscles down to his groin.

"Ooooo that tickles." Wade said.

"Sorry" Izaak said swatting his own hand.

"I said it tickled not it didn't feel good." Wade said.

"You're such a tease." Izaak said.

"Who say's I'm teasing." Wade said looking at Izaak in a sexy sultry way.  He took Izaak's finger and traced the line all the way down to this balls.  Then he took Izaak's other hand and did the same on the other side.

"I thought I was too old for you." Izaak said.

"I lied.  You didn't know I like guys to.  Especially hairy older guys." Wade said.

"You're just fucking with me." Izaak said.

"What makes you think so?  Can't a young guy have a thing for older guys.  They can for older women." Wade said.

"But you're way younger than I am, and I'm not in nearly as good shape as you." Izaak said.

"That's what I like, a nice soft hairy man my dad's age."  Wade said poking Izaak in his little belly.

"That doesn't make sense.  You were with Cynthia, a young hot blond female.  How can you be attracted to a chubby, balding, old guy like me?" Izaak said.

"I just am.  I don't try to figure out why.  In a perfect world, I'd have you on one side fucking my brains out while I'm fucking Cindy's brains out." Wade said.  He still had hold of Izaak's hands and was holding them against the bulge in the swimsuit.  It was growing, a lot.

"That sounds pretty good to me to, but I'm not the sharing type.  I'd want you all to myself." Izaak said.  Wade's lips were touching his.

"What time do you close today?" Wade asked. He kissed Izaak's bottom lip.

"Six" was all Izaak could say.

"That's in ten minutes. (Kiss)  Want me to stay? (Kiss)." Wade said.

"Oh boy" Izaak said.

"I'll be in the dressing room.  There's someone about to come in." Wade said noticing a shadow moving across the wall.  Hi kissed Izaak one more time and pressed his hand to his cock.  Izaak could hardly breathe.  He quickly reached into his pants and arranged his hard cock so it would be less obvious.  The customer came in and found what he wanted quickly.  By the time he left, it was closing time.  Izaak locked the front door.  He pulled the curtains behind the window displays.  When he turned around. Wade was standing outside the dressing room as naked as the day he was born.

His cock was pointing straight at Izaak's face.  In one hand, he had a condom,  in the other, a packet of lube.  On his face he had a big toothy smile.  "Do me Daddy?" he asked.

"I did die.  You flashed me those abs and I had a heart attack and died and now I'm in heaven." Izaak said.

"If you are, so am I." Wade said.  "I want you to treat me like a twenty dollar whore."

"I never had a twenty dollar whore before, but I've watched the movie.  I can't treat you like that.  It's not in me.  I'd want to make love to you not fuck you like a whore." Izaak said.

"That's why I've always liked you old man.  I'd take it anyway you'd give it to me." Wade said.  

"Then I'd never see you again.  I'd have given you a chunk of my heart." Izaak said.

"I wasn't asking for you heart, I was asking for you dick up my ass.  Besides You don't know that.  I might like it enough to want more and more." Wade said.

"I'm sure I would, but some day a Cindy would come along and you'd be gone." Izaak said.

"I guess you're right.  You're not like other guys.  Other guys would bang my head into the headboards and kick me out." Wade said.

"Maybe that's why I'm alone.  I'm more into love than sex." Izaak said.

"That's not a bad thing.  I hope I'm there some day." Wade said.

"I hope you have someone there with you." Izaak said.

"Can you at least jack me off?" Wade begged.

"Oh hell, I can do that I guess.  You're a horny fucker today." Izaak said.

"I haven't gotten off since Cindy dumped me." Wade said.

"Poor baby.  I'll fix that for you.  But really, a hot mother fucker like you hasn't gotten off in a month?"  Izaak said.  He sat in and arm chair by the dressing room.  He pulled Wade down into his lap and started giving  him a reach around.  

"I  have lots of offers, but I didn't care about them.  I think Cindy changed me." Wade came quickly and it was obvious he hadn't in some time.  His load was huge and really flew.  It took him a while to catch his breath.  When he did, the used his shirt to clean up his load.  He kissed Izaak passionately.  Then he jumped up and got dressed.

"I'll take this suit." Wade said putting the suit on the counter.  Izaak put the suit in a bag and handed it to him.  

"It's a present from me." Izaak said.

"No, I'll pay for it.  I didn't seduce you to work a free suit out of you." Wade said.

"I didn't give it to you because you seduced me." Izaak said.  "If you don't find a Cindy, come back.  I can't be a Cindy, or get any younger, but I can be a hell of a lover." 

"I do like hairy older guys.  I'll let you know if I ever decide to go all out gay." Wade said.  Izaak unlocked the door.  Wade stuffed his cum soaked shirt his bag and turned to Izaak.  "Thanks"  He kissed him quickly on the lips.  He smiled and walked away.  Izaak couldn't take his eyes off the sexy back the little tease of butt crack as he walked away.  Way down the block Wade turned and blew him a kiss.  Izaak felt embarrassed that he was caught watching him.  At the same time, he wondered if he'd ever see him again.
"Oh you foolish old man, what makes you think that boy wants you." He said and closed the door.

Who knows maybe there more to this story but for now, the end.