When Greg returned home at nearly 2:00 a.m. he was completely drained and went directly to bed sleeping well until noon on Sunday. He was more than satisfied with the male action last night yet he missed Ryan so much; he never expected to meet someone like him! Greg threw on shorts and a t-shirt, laced up his sneakers and went jogging in Central Park. When Greg returned after an hour he grabbed some juice before heading into the shower. The refreshing feel of the water on his damp, sweaty hair and body was welcoming. He lathered up and massaged his body from head to toe, when he got to his cock he lathered it again stroking it re-living the glorious sex-capade of last night and slowly becoming aroused. He loved watching his cock protrude from his body when he became fully erect and stroked it while moaning softly.
Greg was so absorbed in pleasuring himself that he did not hear his friend Jerry come in the door he inadvertently left ajar. Jerry heard the shower running and knocked on the door before sticking his head in,
"Greg, hey it's Jerry, your door was open," said Jerry.
"Oh, uh, hi, give me a few minutes and I'll be right out," said Greg nervously as he turned to hide his prominent erection. To Greg's surprise Jerry entered the bathroom watching him,
"Oh my God, I caught you with your trunk up!" exclaimed Jerry while winking.
"Yeah, and if you don't mind I'd like some privacy," said Greg. He knew Jerry was straight and didn't like him gawking at him as if he were a piece of meat. Jerry still didn't move away as he fondled his crotch through his cargo shorts,
"Do you mind if I jerk off with you?" asked Jerry starting to undress and enter the shower with Greg.
"Sure, you can," answered Greg and turned around and they began jerking off together. Jerry did the unexpected and pulled Greg closer to him and grabbed both cocks massaging them together which totally aroused Greg. Jerry was about a little over 5 feet with a stocky but firm build, his ebony skin glistened as he moved in under the shower head closer to Greg to kiss him on the lips,
"I'm glad you're back in New York, I missed you, dude!" exclaimed Jerry as he stopped massaging their cocks and embraced Greg warmly.
"I, I missed you too, eh, I'm sorry, I'm a little confused here, aren't you straight?" asked Greg anxiously.
"No, I've never been," answered Jerry.
"I've always seen you around plenty of chicks, I, I would have known, I have many friends who are girls also, but eh," Jerry didn't allow him to finish and kissed him passionately.
"I'm gay, Greg, the only other person who knew was Carl. I dated other guys, but I've never felt for them the way I feel for you right now, Greg," explained Jerry kissing and embracing him.
"I had no idea," Greg said in disbelief.
"My mistake was telling Carl that I liked and desired you. A couple of days later he invited you to a Yankee game, after that you two were inseparable," said Jerry.
"Jerry, that may be so, however, I made the first move on Carl because I wanted him sexually ever since junior high. When we arrived home after the game while sitting on the couch I told him how I felt about him. At first he was totally appalled and smacked me hard, pushing me away. I then grabbed him, pulling his face close to mine and I kissed his lips firmly while jumping on top of him. He returned my kiss and we became lovers that night; I never had any sexual desire for you," explained Greg.
"So there's no chance for us as a couple," said Jerry.
"There never was, I love you as a friend only, Jerry, I'm very flattered that you think of me in this way," said Greg turning off the water and getting out and covering himself with a towel before something happened. Jerry followed Greg out grabbing his clothes,
"If you're so flattered, then why are you covering yourself! I got the message, Greg!" Jerry said with his voice cracking.
"Jerry, please understand, you're the last person I would want to hurt in this entire universe, I needed to be honest, I do not love you romantically!" exclaimed Greg sitting on the bed. Jerry couldn't believe Greg was rejecting him and pushed him down and climbed on top of him kissing him,
"I want you to fuck me, I want your cock in me," begged Jerry. Greg pushed him off the bed.
"No, it's not happening!" exclaimed Greg.
"Why the fuck not?" asked Jerry.
"I'm not fucking attracted to you!" Greg snapped.
"You were always honest! At least I know now," said Jerry putting his clothes on hurriedly.
"We can still be friends, Jerry, don't leave," said Greg.
"I don't see how we can be, dude! I don't think I could be with you without holding you, kissing you or making love to you!" exclaimed Jerry in tears.
"I'm sorry, Jerry, I really am," said Greg. In a knee-jerk reaction to Jerry's tears he reached out to embrace him,
"Don't fucking touch me!" hissed Jerry shoving him away.
"It doesn't have to end like this, Jerry!" exclaimed Greg.
"Let me leave now before I jump on top of you again," said Jerry and ran out the door in hysterics. Greg wrapped in a towel grabbed him and pulled him back in,
"Damn it, Jerry, stop!" Greg shouted holding his arms firmly.
"Just let me go, damn it!" Jerry pleaded in tears.
"I love you, Jerry, however, if we're not able to remain friends without crossing the sexual boundary, I'll need to accept that and let you go. I need to tell you that I'll always be your friend. I understand and respect those feelings you have right now even though you're unable to respect mine," explained Greg softly in tears. Jerry just nodded in agreement, then left. Greg slowly walked to his bed and sat down in tears, he decided to give Carl a call and it went straight to voice-mail and Greg left him a message.
He lay down on his bed and fondled his cock then started stroking it until several rounds spurt onto his stomach. He had a snack for lunch then threw himself into his work to distract him from the episode with Jerry. Before he realized it, it was dark, the time on his iPad said 8:35 p.m. It was definitely too late to start cooking so he ordered dinner out and decided to call Ryan while waiting. He taps the contact list on his phone and scrolls down to Ryan's photo, stares at it for a few seconds then kisses it. He presses dial and was shocked after two rings a recorded message stated that the number had been disconnected with no further information available then hung up. Greg then attempted to send Ryan an e-mail and it failed to go through. Greg thought to himself that this cannot be happening, something was not right.
Greg remembered the theater company Ryan was with, he saw him on stage a couple of times before they went out for the evening. He looked up the number of the New Age Players and dialed it,
"Hello, New Age Players, how may I help you, this is Elton speaking," said Elton cheerfully.
"Hello Elton, I'm Greg Ferrante, I'm looking for one of your actors, Mr. Ryan Reynolds. His phone is disconnected and his e-mail address had been deactivated," said Greg anxiously.
"Mr. Ferrante, Ryan is no longer with us, his contract ended last week. I'm aware of his phone and e-mail deactivation, I'm sorry that I'm unable to help you. Even if I did have it, I do not give out any personal information," said Elton.
"I realize that, I would've just left a message for you to give to him," said Greg.
"I understand, if I hear from him, which is doubtful, I'll tell him you were looking for him," said Elton.
"Thanks, that's all I wanted," said Greg and hung up.
Greg also recalled when he first met Ryan mentioned that he just got out of an abusive relationship or maybe he just made that up. There was no way of locating him to check up on him; Greg needed to let go and move on. Greg was only in his jogging shorts without underwear when the delivery guy arrived with his dinner. When the doorbell rang he answered the door and reached for the bag and the hunky guy saw his breasts and reached for his nipple and gently squeezed it. Greg put the bag down and silently pulled him in the door, and the guy licked and sucked his nipples as Greg guided him to the couch. They both sat down as Greg pushed his head to his crotch while lowering his shorts, he sucked hungrily at Greg's growing cock. Greg pushed his head down further so that the guy would deep-throat him,
"Yeah, suck my fucking cock, oh yeah, this is what you want," panted Greg. Greg moistened his finger and reached into the guy's pants to finger his butt hole and the guy moaned while working him. Greg added another finger and pumped him with his fingers and the delivery guy rocked his body with it. He then pulled his shorts and briefs off, unrolled a condom onto Greg's erect cock, lubed his cock and butt hole then faced Greg and slowly squatted down, guiding it in inch by inch. He slowly slid up and down Greg's meaty pole moaning as Greg stroked his 6.5 inch cock. Without withdrawing Greg positioned him on his side lifting up his outer leg and began pounding into his ass making him pant,
"Yeah, give me more of your ass-splitting cock, oh fuck yeah, oh fuck you're so good," panted the delivery guy stroking his cock rapidly,
"Oh God, I'm coming!" he panted as eight generous strands landed on his shirt. He was glad Greg was still thrusting into his sorry tight ass and after a few minutes Greg withdrew pulling the condom off and volleying several rounds onto his stomach. The delivery guy quickly put his pants on, kissed Greg on the lips and then left. Greg, still naked walked to the door, locked it for the evening then proceeded to eat his dinner. When he finished eating he lay down on his bed to watch some television before going to sleep. His cell phone rang and looked at the caller ID and was happy to see that it was Carl returning his call,
"Hello Greg, how the fuck are you?"
"Hey Muffin, I'm better now that I'm hearing your voice, how's married life?" asked Greg.
"It's wonderful, Greg! I'm happier than I've ever been in my entire life!" Carl exclaimed.
"I'm happy for you," said Greg.
"Paul and I extended our honeymoon at Costa del Sol for an additional nine days, we found it difficult to leave, and returned last week," said Carl.
