AT HIS SERVICE CHAPTER 3


Once home after a nice meal and shopping, Barry took his bags and headed to his room to sort through his things.  Tatum grabbed a drink and sat on the sofa in the main living area of his nice luxurious abode.

“Barry, come here!” Tatum shouted.

Barry opened the door and found Tatum.  “Yes sir,” Barry said quietly.

“Here, have a seat,” Tatum patted an area next to him.  Barry sat down but not too close to Tatum.  “Are you having second thoughts about this entire houseboy thing?”

“Well…I’m not now.”

“So you were, huh?”

“Maybe… a few… I would be stupid to leave now.  Tatum, I seriously love working for you and do have a hard time accepting hand outs.  We were dirt poor growing up and moved around a lot when I was younger.  Mom was well liked but never accepted charity from anyone under any circumstances.  She always told me we have to earn what we have.”

“Well… that’s true but I was only offering a hand not a hand out.  There are a lot of people in this world that need a fair break.  You seemed like one of those people to me plus you have worked extremely hard these past two days.”

“Thanks, I appreciate that,” Barry said. “Give me time, I’ll come around and see the light if I haven’t already.  You really went a little overboard today though.”

“I enjoyed it, Barry.  You’re a very hot guy and need a little push to see the potential you have inside,” Tatum stated.

“You seriously think I’m hot?” Barry questioned Tatum.

“Of course, look at you.  You have a nice smile, a cute face and a very nice body.”

“I’m not exactly perfect, you know.  My arms are still skinny as shit and so are my legs. I need some work on my abs to get them rock hard.”

“To me, you’re just perfect. I bet with a little work upstairs you can develop those arms, abs and legs.”

Barry smiled, “I suppose I can since you don’t use them.”

“That is changing, remember?  You are my trainer as well.”

“Yeah, let me add that to my list of maid, bartender, companion and now trainer.  Oh yeah I forgot pool and yard boy as well,” Barry kidded.

“Well, I could keep the lawn service.”

“I’m fine.  It will keep me busy,” Barry smiled.

“I was thinking of enjoying this nice night in the hot tub outside.  Would you care to join me?” Tatum asked.

“Sure, it sounds like fun,” Barry replied. “I’ll grab a beer or two to enjoy it at its fullest.”

“Sounds great,” Tatum said and finished his drink. “I’m going naked.”

“Duh, I figured we would.  That’s just part of the fun,” Barry said.

Tatum undressed in the living room while Barry grabbed two thick towels and undressed.  Tatum headed out and stepped slowly into the hot water.  Barry was right behind him.  Tatum was a little surprised to see Barry across from him.  If nothing else they could enjoy the luxury of the tub and make eye contact while conversing.  Little by little, Barry gave details of his life including the reasons for the piercings in his wild days.  Tatum realized he had it easy in life if he hadn’t already with the story of mice on Barry’s bed when he was 14.  They told details of their gay life with Barry’s somewhat sedated and unexpected since Tatum expected nasty tales of night long encounters.  Barry kept the beer on hand and served it once they were running low.

“Barry, seriously do you like me or am I just your boss?” Tatum asked on his fourth beer.

“OOO… I like you alright but I want to an employee first and then whatever happens.  Do you like me?” Barry childishly asked.

“You’re starting to grow on me,” Tatum snickered.

“Great,” Barry said. “I’m really tired and think a bed would be much better than the couch tonight.”

“Yeah, it is getting rather late,” Tatum said.

Barry got out of the tub and went to grass.  Tatum laughed hearing him pissing but felt the urge as well.  Barry headed to his room after drying off and gathering his clothes, “See you in the morning,” Barry said.

“Alright then.  You can sleep with me if you would like,” Tatum stated.

“I’m cool,” Barry shut the door.

Tatum climbed the stairs and entered his room.  He turned on his television.  He went to the hidden camera in Barry’s room but could see it was dark.  He pulled back his fresh cleaned sheets but was disappointed Barry was not at his side.

Tatum was up around nine the next morning.  He headed downstairs in a robe.  He heard nothing and knew Barry was sleeping in.  He quietly opened the door to Barry’s room.  He expected to see Barry but saw only the made bed.  His heart sunk immediately not seeing Barry.  He walked to his closet and saw Barry’s clothes still hanging there as before. The front door opened and Barry quietly came inside.  Tatum popped out of Barry’s room and saw him there with a bag of doughnuts, dressed in new shorts and a new shirt along with flip-flops.

“I was worried,” Tatum said, smiling.

“I ran to get these.  I spotted this place next to your cleaners,” Barry stated.

“Where’d you get the money?” Tatum asked.

“Ummm… I took 3 dollars that was sitting on the end table,” Barry said.

“Okay, I was checking.  That’s fine with me then,” Tatum said and grabbed a fresh doughnut from the sack.

“What do you want to drink?” Barry asked.

“A big glass of milk would be great,” Tatum said. 

“Sounds good to me,” Barry headed to the large refrigerator and poured the first glass. “Holy fuck! How old is this shit?” Barry screamed after getting a strong smell of the spoiled milk.

“I don’t know.  I don’t guess I’ve bought any in a while,” Tatum laughed.

“I don’t think so,” Barry grabbed the container. “This shit expired three weeks ago.”

“Juice then,” Tatum stated.

“There’s barely enough for one glass,” Barry said and saw it only filled half a small glass.  He grabbed some water and brought the glass of juice to Tatum.  They ate the doughnuts in short order.  Barry retreated to clean up the kitchen and went through the refrigerator to toss out expired food.

“Barry!” Tatum shouted.

Barry came in the room, “Yes sir.”

“How about every Sunday and say Wednesday or Thursday be your day off?” Tatum asked.

“I can handle that.  I was about to ask if I worked seven days a week,” Barry smiled.

“Finish up what you’re doing and then you’re free to do whatever you please,” Tatum stated.  “I guess I am making things up as we go along.”

“That’s fine with me,” Barry said. “By the way, I really do like how these clothes.”

“You look very nice in them and like a hot gay guy should,” Tatum winked.

Barry finished cleaning the kitchen and quickly made Tatum’s bed.  He headed to his room and was aching to lay out by the pool even though the water was still cool.  He put on a pair of trunk shorts, Tatum insisted he get.  Barry smiled when he looked in the mirror but knew he desperately needed to tan his white skin. 

“Checking out the pool, huh?” Tatum commented with a smile after seeing Barry in the new trunks.

“Oh yeah, I’ve been dieing to lay out here and catch some rays,” Barry said.

“Would you mind some company or do you want to be alone on your day off?” Tatum asked.

“I’m down with whatever you want.  This is your place,” Barry laughed. “Mind if I grab a beer or two on the way out?”

“No go ahead.  Too many and it’s coming out of your check,” Tatum winked.  “By the way, you look great in those shorts.”

Barry grabbed two beers from the refrigerator, “Thanks.”

“You like them?”

“Matter of fact I do.  I usually wear long boardshorts but these really feel great,” Barry stated and headed out to the new pool.  He found a lounge chair and positioned it directly in the sun.  He opened the beer and took a big drink.  He lay there with his hands behind his head until Tatum came out in his blue bikini.  Barry noticed Tatum did have a lot of work ahead on his body but kept quiet.

Tatum pulled up another chair near Barry, “I look pathetic in these, right?”

“Well… not pathetic but like an older guy trying to wear something meant for a skinnier built guy,” Barry commented.

“Thanks for your honesty, Barry,” Tatum stated.  He kicked back and put his ear phones in his ears to listen to soothing music. 

After a good two hours in the spring sun, both headed in.  Barry could feel the effects of the sun on his body and retired to his room for a nap.  Tatum also felt the effects of the first sun on his body.  He stayed downstairs and logged on to his computer to check emails and search his favorite sights.  Afterwards, he started a ‘to-do’ list to keep Barry working.  He felt now he trusted Barry in his new house alone but didn’t want him sitting around.  He made a long grocery list and other items he deemed necessary along with a trip to the cleaners.

After Barry woke from his nap, Tatum presented Barry with the list of duties.  Barry scanned the list quickly, “What do I do concerning paying for these items?”

“I suppose I can lend you my card.  I warn you I can track each purchase the minute after it’s bought,” Tatum stated.

“You don’t fully trust me yet, huh?”

“Actually no.  Trust is earned but I feel secure in giving you this,” Tatum said.

“I don’t blame you though,” Barry said. “If I were you, I don’t believe I would either.   Any way, I should be able to do most of these thing if not all tomorrow.”

After eating a quick dinner from the remaining food in the kitchen, Tatum headed to his master suite to enjoy the rest of his night.  He had a routine of getting at least settled early on Sunday before going to sleep.  He was watching television when he heard his door knob turn.

"Mind if I come in?" Barry said dressed in his shorts.

"No, I was only watching television," Tatum said.

Barry jumped on the bed, "Wow, this is comfy."

"Barry, it is," Tatum laughed. "Were you bored downstairs?"

"Yeah, I came up here to keep you company and see what you were doing," Barry smiled.

"Barry, I'm quite used to being alone at night," Tatum said.

"Maybe we can change that.  Sir, I desire to be with you," Barry said.  He slid his hand under the sheets and felt Tatum's cock.

"So you're ready to take this up a notch?"

"Yes sir, I am horny as fuck and want fucked if you want the truth," Barry smiled while directing Tatum's hand to his crotch.

"Do you want fucked or me to make love to you?"

"They're the same to me.  Either way, I want this cock shoved up my ass!"

"To me they're not.  One is a pure sex and the other is romantic," Tatum pushed down Barry's shorts.

"Sir just fuck my ass either way.  I want fucked!!"

It began with oral sex.  First Barry sucking Tatum then Tatum returning the favor.  Barry wanted it raw and lubed up Tatum's nice cock.  He wanted to start off riding Tatum to adjust to his size.  The moment Tatum slipped inside Barry, Barry screamed in pain.  Tatum let his houseboy adjust before giving him what he wanted.   Barry rode Tatum's cock with a vengeance while moaning and screaming. Tatum enjoyed feeling Barry's tight ass slide up and down plus watching Barry's fit body. After flipping Barry onto his back, Tatum continued to fuck Barry hard and deep.  Tatum loved hearing Barry’s loud moans and taunts.

“Harder!” Barry screamed.

“You like this big dick, huh?”

“Fuck yeah, I love it,” Barry moaned in deep pleasure. “It feels so good in me!”

Both enjoyed a heated night of sex for the first time together.  Barry begged and received Tatum's cum in his ass after exploding while getting fucked hard.  The sex left both exhausted and asleep in no time.

Tatum woke the next morning and felt around for Barry.  He hand found nothing but empty space other than dried cum that had oozed from Barry’s ass during the night.  He got out of bed and stretched out before heading to take his shower.  He opened the door and found a towel sitting out for his use.  He smiled and turned on the shower. 

As he was showering, he saw Barry standing and waiting for him.  The second the shower stopped, Barry wrapped a towel around Tatum.

“Good morning, sir,” Barry greeted him. “Sorry I was downstairs checking to see what there was for breakfast.”

“No luck, huh?” Tatum asked while drying off.

“No sir.  Grocery shopping is first and foremost on my list today after I change our sheets,” Barry stated.

“Our sheets?”

Barry smiled, “Well… your sheets.  I noticed they were slightly stained.”

Tatum leaned over and gave Barry a wet kiss on the lips, “Any regrets about last night?”

“Fuck no!” Barry quickly replied.

“Me either.  That ass is to fucking die for,” Tatum grabbed Barry’s hot ass. “If I didn’t have a meeting this morning, I would fuck your ass again and really stain those sheets.”

“Damn, the luck but my ass is a little sore from your big fucking dick in me an eternity last night,” Barry said.

“Before we go at again, are my clothes ready?” Tatum asked.

Barry faced turned quickly to panic. “Sir, I have no idea your attire for the day but I will watch and learn to they are ready in the future.”

“I was messing with you, Barry.  Keeping you on your toes.  I’m a big boy now…”

“Yes you are!” Barry spoke up immediately.

“I’ll get dressed and head to the office.  Call me if there are any problems whatsoever.  I don’t want to find out after the fact.  Barry, honesty is a major key with me if you haven’t already gathered.”

“Yes sir, will do,” Barry said.

Tatum dressed in privacy while Barry began stripping the bed.  He had to take a quick smell of the dried cum before taking them down to begin washing them.  Tatum finished dressing and headed out but not before slapping Barry’s hot ass with his open hand.

Barry waited for the laundry to be finished.  He pulled out his cell phone to call and brag to his close friend Nelson.  His friend at first thought it was a complete lie but soon bought into Barry’s story.  He hung up and finished his duties.  He dressed and began making his way out of the house to shop and pick up the laundry.  Before leaving, it occurred to him that he had no key.  He called Tatum immediately.  Tatum answered and gave Barry the garage code to exit that way and leave the door to the garage unlocked.

Barry checked in the mirror and smiled.  He had always dreamed of wearing expensive designer clothes and now it was really happening.  He got in his car to do his duties.  He enjoyed shopping for groceries for the first time ever since he didn’t have to dented seconds or what was on special.  He found items in the upscale store that were easy to prepare and required little culinary knowledge.  He stocked up on alcohol including the correct wine to be served with each dish after quizzing a clerk.  He found the cleaners, dropped off the Tatum’s clothes and picked up what was waiting. 

Upon returning, he put away the items he had purchased.  He found a pen and paper to write out each meal.  He desired to please Tatum more and more.  After the house was in order, he found the tools necessary to begin working outside.  He tossed his nice shirt on the porch and began working what he could.  He was busy raking when he saw Tatum pull in from work.  He sprinted to Tatum’s car and directed him inside.  He excitingly showed his purchases to Tatum in the form of fresh food and fresh drinks.

Tatum instructed Barry to shower to begin cooking.  Barry did as asked and returned naked for Tatum’s enjoyment.  Barry worked his hardest to prepare what was planned.  He placed the pasta and sauce in front of Tatum.  The first taste in Tatum’s mouth nearly caused him to spew it out.  The pasta was under cooked and the sauce was basically raw. 

“Barry, is this the best you can do?” Tatum asked.

“I’m sorry, sir.  I’ll try harder and read the instructions next time,” Barry said so distraught and upset.

“Barry, I can see you are trying and that’s important.  Now throw this shit away and find something decent to eat,” Tatum said.

“Yes sir,” Barry said. 

After eating, Barry instructed Tatum upstairs to work out.  It wasn’t exactly what Tatum had in mind but did so since he was the one who initiated the entire workout process.  Barry drove Tatum hard on the machines and himself just as hard.  At the end of the night, Barry laid Tatum on the bed and gave him a massage to soothe Tatum’s worked muscles. 

Tatum was exhausted from a long day at the office and hit the bed early to work on his laptop computer in bed.  Barry finally joined him and slid in bed next to him.  Barry was out after a few minutes, resting so peacefully in the luxury linens and the cushy bed.  Tatum turned out the light and smiled seeing Barry sleeping so peacefully.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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