Jase smiled and stepped away from the door. “Sure,” he said. “C’mon inside. I just didn’t expect to see you this afternoon.”
When Sherman crossed through the doorway, Jase looked down at Sherman’s chest again.
From the side, his nipples looked even more delicious. When Sherman walked into the living room and dropped his backpack on the sofa, Jase rolled his eyes and shook his head. In those tight Lycra shorts, Sherman’s ass was much larger and firmer than Jase had imagined it would be.
In regular slacks, his ass looked small and flat.
“I just came from the gym around the corner,” Sherman said, turning to face him. “I signed you up for a membership in case you want to start working out.” He lowered his eyes and licked his bottom lip. “Not that you need to work out. Your body looks great the way it is. I just thought a gym membership might keep you from getting bored.”
Jase smiled. “Thanks,” he said. He stared at the bulge between Sherman’s legs. His dick was soft, but Jase could see the outline of the head pointing to the right.
“I was wondering if I could use your shower,” Sherman said. “I have a change of clothes in my backpack. I have an appointment in a half hour and I won’t have time to run back to my place and shower.” He lowered his head and pouted. “Do you mind?”
“Sure,” Jase said, staring at his chest again. “By all means. You know where everything is. And there are clean towels on a shelf beside the sink.”
Sherman smiled and thanked him, then kicked off his shoes, pulled down his shorts, and removed his tank top right there in the middle of the living room floor. When he was nude, he stretched his arms up in the air and arched his back while Jase stood there watching him. His thin body was defined by layers of well-proportioned muscle. Without the tank top, his nipples looked even sweeter.
When he lowered his arms again, he walked to where Jase was standing near the door and reached for Jase’s hands. He took both of Jase’s hands and placed them on both sides of his ass.
Then he spread his legs and said, “It would be nice if you’d join me in the shower. We could have some fun.”
Jase squeezed Sherman’s ass a few times. Now that Luis was back with his partner from Tennessee, having sex with Sherman wasn’t cheating. Besides, they’d agreed to keep things informal anyway. So Jase lowered his head and sucked Sherman’s right nipple for five or six seconds. The skin on his ass was soft and smooth, yet the flesh was solid and firm. His nipples were even softer. Jase wanted to resist the temptation. He was afraid that if he started a physical relationship with Sherman it might ruin their friendship.
Then Jase thought about Luis again. He’d never met anyone like Luis before. He’d lost his gay virginity to Luis the night before without even planning for it to happen. No one had ever been able to stop his heart the way Luis could; no one had ever been so familiar and comfortable to be with. All he had to do was see Luis walking down the street and he’d smile no matter what kind of mood he was in. But Luis was in his own apartment now, with his life partner, discussing the real life he’d left behind in Tennessee. And Sherman was standing in front of him, naked and willing to please him.
So Jase spread Sherman’s ass apart and squeezed each side as hard as he could. “a shower sounds good,” he said. “But just a shower. Nothing more. This is just sex and we go back to being friends right after that. I want to be clear about this up front.”
Sherman reached down and unbuckled Jase’s belt. When he pulled down Jase’s zipper and slid his hand into Jase’s pants to grab his dick, he smiled and said, “Sex is the only thing I’m interested in, Jase. I’m not looking for a wedding ring and a register at Crate and Barrel. I’m looking for a good, strong stud.”
* * * *
After the shower, Sherman put on his clothes and thanked Jase. “I always suspected you were a good fuck,” he said, with a sober expression. “I could tell by the way you walked, with those long, slightly bowed legs. But when you pinned me to the shower wall and started fucking me just now, I thought I had an out-of-body experience. I’ve been with a lot of guys in my time.
But no one has ever actually lifted me up off the floor and fucked me at the same time while my legs were dangling. You could make even more money than you already have just by hiring yourself out to stud. I feel absolutely giddy right now.”
Jase laughed. His face turned red and he looked down at the floor. He wasn’t wearing anything but a short towel, and he wasn’t used to receiving compliments like this from guys.
Though he’d thought about what gay sex would be like for many years, he’d never imagined good-looking young guys like Sherman would be so thankful for a quick fuck. The entire event had lasted less than fifteen minutes, yet Sherman was thanking him as if it had been the affair of his lifetime. Jase didn’t think he’d done anything out of the ordinary. Jase had lifted women up and fucked them against shower walls and none of them had ever thanked him this way. For a moment, seeing the smile on Sherman’s face, he thought Sherman might fall on his knees and bow to him.
“Even if we never do this again,” Sherman said. “I’m going to mark this afternoon down as the best fuck of my life…so far.”
“Thanks,” Jase said. He was still blushing.
Sherman shoved his gym clothes into his back pack and zipped it up. While he loped to the door, there was a knock on Jase’s window. He kissed Jase goodbye and said, “I have to run.
And you have company. I’ll check in with you later this week.”
“See you,” Jase said.
On his way out, Sherman stopped, pulled a stack of cash from his bag, and placed it on a table beside the door. “Here’s some more cash and your gym membership card,” he said. “I also figured I’d get more cash this afternoon. I was worried the three hundred I got this morning wouldn’t be enough until the next time I see you.”
Jase nodded and said, “Thanks.”
When Sherman was gone, Jase jogged to the window and pulled the white draperies to the side. Luis was looking at him through the glass. Jase opened the window and sat down on the sill. “What’s up?” he asked. He couldn’t imagine why Luis was knocking on his window. Jase had assumed he wouldn’t be seeing much of Luis now that Dr. Barton was in town.
Luis lifted one eyebrow and looked up and down at Jase’s almost naked body. Then he looked across the room at the stack of money on the table. “I hope I didn’t interrupt anything,”