Country Living Chapter 4
Posted: Feb. 22, 2009
Remember this is pure fiction. Hope you enjoy it.
I woke after a decent night’s rest this nice Friday. Knowing I was ‘hosting’ the post graduation for Reilly, Jimmy and their high school graduating friends, I quickly made a list of things needed. I knew they wouldn’t expect me to host but maybe a little food in them would slow down things. I also enjoyed hosting back home in college and loved doing it back then. This was my first chance here though I was bribed into it by their hard work.
I made a quick trip to a local store and stocked up on the essential disposal things such as cups, plates, etc. I bought a few things to make dips and just your everyday snacks I thought high school seniors might enjoy.
When I returned, the man with the alarm company was there waiting patiently. I quickly opened the house to him. “Please forgive me. This sort of slipped my mind,” I apologized.
“Oh don’t worry, I just got here,” the alarm guy said in his deep voice. He was a burly older but did have an assistant that was younger but he was burly as well. “I just put one in down the road here a piece. Y’all must have had a few break-ins here recently.”
“Just one but that was all it took for me to call,” I replied and started to unload my car. I showed them around the house and then where they asked. I paid them no attention and started prepping for the party.
Around one just as the alarm people finished, I heard a truck drive up in the drive. I peered out the kitchen window to see Reilly and Frenchy strolling to the front door. I greeted them and told them what was going on.
“I just stopped by to make sure everything was still on for tonight,” Reilly said.
“Oh yes, you guys…y’all… won’t be much trouble, will ya?” I asked.
Frenchy laughed, “It’s not me or Reilly you need to worry with.”
“Great!” I said. “If anything gets broken, I expect to be reimbursed for it. Is that clear?”
“We will. Don’t worry, Carey,” Reilly said. “By the way, I meant to tell ya yesterday my Dad wants you to call him and set somethin up and show him what you offer. He said if old man Crutcher trusts you then he would as well.”
I smiled, “Thanks, Reilly. I’ll call him Monday if you’ll give me his name and number.”
Reilly scribbled his Dad’s name and number down. I could barely read his scribbling and wondered how he made it through this far in school. They informed a few would be by later to set up the tents for the night near the lake.
The alarm men waited patiently for Reilly and Frenchy to leave. They handed me a bill for payment. I wrote out the check and listened intensely to their instruction on the operation of the system. They left around two thirty as two SUVs drove in the drive.
I watched them for a minute and went out to show them a good level spot for their tents. There were four of them that came. I talked with them a minute to get my bluff in on them. They were very polite and thanked me for allowing them to stay. For the most part, they were just about as average as average 18 year olds came as far as looks and built. They completed in a short time assembling the tents and left without much trouble.
About 6, Jimmy arrived with his cargo shorts and a nice polo shirt. He smelled incredible. “You ready for tonight?” he asked.
“I hope so,” I replied. “Here let me show you what I prepared for them.” I opened up the refrigerator and showed Jimmy the dips and goodies I had prepared for the guests.
Nothing doing Jimmy had to sample my work, “Dammmnn that dip is awesome. I know you didn’t make it.”
“I did. It was fairly easy,” I said.
“You went all out, didn’t you?” Jimmy said. “Those dudes are set.”
I took Jimmy out back and showed him the tents that were set up. We stayed out on the deck and each threw in a pinch of Skoal to relax before the group arrived.
“You ever kissed with a dip in?” Jimmy asked me.
“No but I’m willing to try,” I said. Our lips met then and swapped the spit. It was rather nasty and not something I wanted to try again. Jimmy agreed with me with us spitting left and right. As night fell here at my property, the crickets came out in full force. I lit some burners to ward away the pesky mosquitoes and other bugs that might invade.
About 8:45, the first car pulled into the drive. It was Sammy and Frenchy along with another guy I didn’t know. I politely asked them to park around back even though the front of my property was shielded by bushes and trees. After Sammy obliged, I stuck out my hand and his keys hit my palm. Jimmy and I pulled out the dips, snacks, plates and cups.
“Whoa there Carey, you went all out for us,” Frenchy said.
“I did. I actually enjoy being a host,” I said. “So how did it go?”
“Boring as fuck,” the one guy said. “The smart asshole of the class went on forever with her speech. Then we had to listen to the principal and then the superintendent goes on for fucking ever.”
Jimmy laughed, “I remember that shit, Jamie. It was so boring and boy was I ready to git out of there.”
Soon another group came to the door with an ice chest. It was the group I had seen earlier but they had three girls with them now.
“Thank goodness you made it, Aaron. I was waiting for some brew,” Frenchy said and grabbed a beer from the ice chest.
Another two guys came including Harlin, Reilly’s cousin. Both had a small ice chest filled with beer. Harlin introduced me to his friend, Bennett. “Where’s Reilly?” I asked.
“He had to do something with his family. Knowing him he’s about to freak to get over here,” Harlin replied.
Reilly did show up about 20 minutes later along with about 5 more guys and girls. Now I was thankful to have such a large house and it seem so crowded. Jimmy knew them all and talked with most while I stood in the background to observe. To start, they were under control and just enjoyed being together for one last go-around. There were all types of guys and girls there and the number grew to twenty at the end. It was more than Reilly told me but there was little I could do now. The dip and snacks were gobbled up left and right by the hungry mouths of these teens. Now I had all their keys except for one guy who just stopped by and promised not to drink.
As the night wore on, I was very pleased and shocked at how controlled they were. They were drinking but not heavily. It appeared the girls were a great way to control them. A few stepped out on the back deck and smoked. I knew by the smell it was just weed and nothing stronger. Some of the guys played my video games while others started a mean card game on the table. I just stood off and watched though could see a few getting tipsy here and there.
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Waking the next morning at eight, I fully expected to see the worst when I stepped out into the living room. I was up early since a few of the girls needed their keys to attend a softball tournament in the area. There were people everywhere in my house sleeping on the floor, on the couch and in the recliner. The girls took the keys and thanked me for allowing them to stay.
I headed back to bed and found Jimmy opening his eyes. “So, how did things look out there?”
“You know actually pretty damn good. I don’t guess we had any incidents,” I said.
“Oh a few threw up after you went to bed, but they were all cool,” Jimmy sat up in bed. “I don’t know what happened after that though.”
“It looks like we might have dodged a bullet,” I said.
“Carey, I still can’t believe Reilly talked you into it,” Jimmy said.
“Me either. I can exhale now that it is all over,” I said.
I lay down and went back to sleep until I was woke an hour later by a guy ready to leave. He took his keys and left quietly.
Now I was fully awake as was Jimmy. I showered quickly and then Jimmy did to see our guests off. Slowly one by one they started waking up. Reilly was up early and found me in the kitchen drinking a glass of milk.
“Carey, I’m fucking starving dude,” Reilly said while rubbing his eyes in his boxer briefs even though there were girls around. “An omelet would sure be fire.”
“I could do that,” I said. I pulled out the eggs and started preparing breakfast with help from Jimmy. I had planned on making breakfast for a few and worried I didn’t stock up enough juice or milk to satisfy all that were left.
“See Carey, we didn’t destroy your place. Actually it was rather calm,” Reilly smiled.
“I think so,” I said and served him a cheese omelet.
As the smell of breakfast cooking filled the house, the rest if not all were up. Some had slept in their clothes while others slept in their shirts or underwear. Each appeared comfortable in whatever they had on including two girls in just bras and panties. I did my best to appease them with a decent breakfast to start their day and help if they were hung-over. The tent group didn’t eat and just kindly asked for their keys after taking down their tents.
“Mark, I know you hit that shit last night,” Harlin said to one of the tenters.
“Hell yeah I did and hard. Brooke was moaning like never before,” Mark said with a smile. “I fucked her twice before we passed out.”
Harlin gave him a high-five. Mark thanked me and headed back out.
“That Brooke is nothing but a whore,” one girl said.
“Look who’s talking,” Reilly said. “I know CJ here fucked you after we went to bed.”
The girl was red as ever. CJ kissed her on the cheek, “It was sweet, too.”
“Damn and I was in fucking bed with Harlin’s ass here,” Frenchy laughed. “Blake, I know damn well you got with Beth.”
“Hell yeah dude, I fucked her. The best part of the night was watching fucking Amanda and Tiff go at it. Did you fuck both of them, Bennett?” Blake smiled.
“No, just Tiff while Amanda was sucking her tits over there on the couch. It was fucking sweet as hell though. Both of those lesbos fucking took my nut in the face,” Bennett smiled.
“Sweet dude,” Harlin said. “Next time my ass is staying the living room.”
“Man, I feel so left out,” Sammy said. “I thought sleeping in bed would be great but I missed all the good stuff.”
“Me too dude,” Reilly said.
They finished eating and told more stories about the night. It seemed sex was more on their minds than getting drunk or high. Jimmy and I just listened to their conversation while we tried to clean up and listen to their stories at the same time.
About 2, Reilly and Sammy were the last to leave. “We all can’t thank you enough. Dude, it was a fuckin’ blast!”
“Everything went just fine, Reilly. It was actually a lot more subdued than I ever imagined,” I said.
“I hope you didn’t mind everyone hooking up,” Reilly said.
“It’s just human nature when you got a mix of guys and gals. It’s bound to happen,” I said.
“You’re the fucking coolest guy in town,” Sammy said.
I bid them goodbye and finally it was just Jimmy and I to assess the damage and return my house to its normalcy. I headed to where Reilly and Sammy slept. I pulled back the sheets and saw two big cum stains dried on the sheets. I quickly unmade the bed and rolled up the sheets up to wash. I looked around for condoms and wrappers under the bed but found none. I opened the side table to find the wrappers along with a bottle of lube. My heart sank for a moment but just continued. I went into the other room where Harlin and Frenchy slept. The sheets were clean but found one used condom slung under the bed along with a wrapper. I gathered the condom to see it had dried cum in it along with the wrapper while Jimmy swept and vacuumed.
It took Jimmy and me a few hours to complete the task. There were assorted clothes left here and there but nothing major. I tossed the left behind clothes in a closet in the room where Reilly and Sammy slept.
“Carey, I’ll head home for a while,” Jimmy said after we finished. “I got a few things to do there.”
“That’s fine,” I said. “You are coming back?”
“Oh yeah, their stories got me a little horny, you know,” Jimmy smiled. We kissed goodbye.
I threw in an old western movie to relax and gather my thoughts. I kicked up my feet and cursed upon seeing a stain from Skoal on my carpet. I just imagined the practical orgy I had hosted and heard the story about Bennett nailing a girl on here. I stopped the movie and scrubbed down the sofa just in case and then attacked the stain in the carpet.
I heard someone at the door, so I just yelled them and just figured it was Jimmy coming back. Both Reilly and Sammy came in with a big pinch of Skoal in their lip.
“Did you find any shirts and a pair of shorts some of us left here today?” Sammy asked.
“Yeah, I threw it in the closet where y’all slept,” I said with a smile for a finally said y’all for a change.
I got up and found a cup for them. They came out with the clothes I had gathered in their arms. “Thanks Carey, we better run,” Reilly said and took the cup to spit.
“You get everything you left?” I asked in a cunning way.
“Oh yeah, see ya!” Sammy said after he spit.
“Did you get the condom and lube?” I asked. Both came to a sudden halt.
“Ummm… those… yeah, CJ told us where he put them,” Reilly stuttered.
“Yeah,” Sammy replied quickly.
“Guys, have a seat if you don’t mind,” I said. They looked at each other with flush faces.
“It’s not ours,” Reilly said and was shaken.
“Have a seat,” I reiterated.
They sat down together. “It’s not what you think. We’re not faggots!” Sammy said.
I looked at both of them in the eyes. “I don’t like the word faggot,” I said strongly.
“Well, we’re not,” Reilly said rather defensively.
“How long have you two been boyfriends?” I asked.
“Fuck off, Carey!” Sammy shouted at the top of his lungs and started to leave.
“Sammy, we’re fuckin busted dude,” Reilly said. He looked at Sammy then dropped his head with tears welling up in his eyes. “Now that you know, I think it’s time we left.”
“What the fuck, Reilly?” Sammy turned.
“He knows dude. Give it up!” Reilly said. “Come on let’s go!”
“Reilly, Sammy, I know what you’re thinking. I was in your same shape a few years ago myself. Guys, I’m gay,” I confused.
“I knew it!” Sammy said.
“You are?” Reilly asked.
“Yeah, look guys; you see you aren’t the only ones here that are gay. Gay guys are in all walks of life,” I said and heard a knock.
Jimmy walked in and walked towards us. “Does he know?” Reilly asked.
“Do I know what?” Jimmy replied.
“Never mind. We’ll see you later then,” Reilly said.
“Sit down. Jimmy, come here and have a seat. You need to hear this too,” I said. “Oh where is Frenchy and Harlin while we are at it?”
Reilly and Sammy just looked at each other. “I don’t know,” Reilly started crying.
“What’s going on here?” Jimmy asked with his head moving side to side in confusion.
“Can we talk in private?” Reilly asked me and was visibly very upset.
“Yeah,” I said and had Reilly follow me to a bedroom. I shut the door. I wiped his a big tear off his cheek. “Everything’s okay. Just calm down.”
“You found out about them too,” Reilly said quietly.
“Yeah, they threw a condom under the bed,” I said in a hushed tone.
“Fuck dude, Harlin’s going to fuckin shit,” Reilly said. “So will Frenchy.”
“Look, Jimmy’s gay as well. He’s not my boyfriend but as close as I have right now. Everything will be cool, alright? We can make a pact and just the six of us know about this. Reilly, I know how people would react round here if they find out. I don’t care that much but the rest of y’all are a totally different story.”
“Okay, they’re out together. I’ll call him and make up some lame excuse to get him and Frenchy over here.”
“Reilly, it’s not the end of the world. Everything will work out. Trust me.”
Reilly pulled out his cell phone while I went back to find Sammy still stoic and not knowing what to do. Jimmy was confused and didn’t know what was going on. “Jimmy, I found out those guys are gay just like us,” I said.
“You fucking bitch!” Jimmy screamed.
“Dude, chill. We all fuckin busted as hell right now!” Sammy said.
“Why Carey? Why did you tell them?” Jimmy put his face in his hands.
“Look Jimmy, they would have found out anyway someday,” I said.
“No they wouldn’t have. You just broke my trust in you,” Jimmy said.
“Dude, we are all in this together now,” Sammy said with a reasonable attitude. “If we don’t stick together, then all kinds of hell is goin break loose.”
“My thoughts exactly Sammy,” I said.
“They’ll be here in a minute,” Reilly said after closing his phone and sat next to Sammy. “Look at this way, now we don’t have to keep sneaking around as much.”
“Carey, how did you find out about them?” Jimmy asked.
I told my story and even included the weekend before. I heard footsteps on the porch and then the doorbell.
“Come on in!” Reilly shouted.
Frenchy and Harlin stepped into my house. “What the fuck is going on here?” Harlin asked when he saw us all sitting around and not the happiest group of guys.
“Just sit down. This is going to be another long night, cuz,” Reilly said.
TO BE CONTINUED…
