It had just started to rain when Tavis darted across the street toward the ferry building. Great, Tavis thought, he was going to just make the ferry. He wouldn’t have to wait again for the next one that takes more time out of his evening. His boss always wanted to “talk” after work, keeping Tavis just long enough to miss his usual ferry. This gave the boss a chance to ask Tavis to have a drink with him while they waited for the next one. The boss didn’t mind staying after work, holding up Tavis, he only had a short drive home to Belltown. Tavis knew enough not to say no every time but he was beginning to run out of excuses to keep it just “drinks” down to once or twice a week. Tavis had realized a long time ago his boss had a crush on him and kept telling himself that bending to his boss’s wishes was good for his job. But deep down, he knew that it wasn’t fair, just because his boss wanted to put the make on Tavis, that he should have to cut into his own time to satisfy his boss’ need to fantasize about what it would be like for a 44-year-old to get it on with 22-year-old Tavis. Alright, it’s true his boss was a hot, six-footer but doing it with your boss…? Where was that going to lead to? This job was too important to Tavis to lose as soon as the boss tired of nailing Tavis’ tight round ass.
Tavis rounded the corner at the ferry building and bounded up the stairs to the gangplank, reaching around to put his pass back into his messenger bag. Just then, the crowd surged toward the opening gates, knocking the pass out of Tavis’ hand. Tavis quickly reached for the pass, but saw it bounce forward out of reach. Just then a large hand grabbed the pass, and a tall broad shouldered man attached to the hand put his arm around Tavis, gave him his pass, pulled him close and held onto him tight as the crowd pulled them through the gates and onto the ferry. As the crowd spread out to find the best seats and tables, Tavis got pulled away from the man. Nice feeling Tavis thought, having a big buff guy so close. But then in a flash, he was gone. Oh well, just my luck Tavis said to himself. Tavis had spent the last few years working hard at the gym turning himself from a skinny 18-year-old into a very acceptable 5’10” 175 pound hard body. The only problem was, Tavis still saw himself as that unattractive skinny boy and couldn’t quite put himself out there into the action so that short hug felt really good. As Tavis came back to reality, he looked around hoping to find the man to at least say thank you. As the crowd thinned out, Tavis caught the eye of the man standing over by a row of seats facing out toward the windows. The man waved Tavis over and as he approached the man could see he had placed his raincoat and brief case on two seats saving one for Tavis. Was this for real Tavis said to himself? The man did look like he was out of a dream, around six foot two, with those broad shoulders filling out a very hip suit. As Tavis got closer, he said to himself, quick, come up with some great witty lines. Gay guys always have quick, witty opening lines, so get with it. But there he was, right in front of the man, looking up at two of the bluest eyes (like a Pacific Northwest blue sky right after rain clouds clear…) he’d ever seen. All Tavis could force out was thank you for saving his pass, couldn’t even come up with a comment about those blue eyes. The man smiled a million (billion?) dollar smile and said it was the right thing to do and something about how he could see this curly haired blond boy needed help (dumb blond joke?) Tavis decided this man can say anything he wants as long as he says something. Tavis was still trying to think of something witty but instead asked the man if he saved the seat for him. Way to go Tavis, at least your aiming toward connecting with the man. Hey, Tavis, take off your suit jacket. Today you wore that new body fitting shirt that shows off those baseball biceps you’ve worked so hard on. Not a bad fit over those nice pecs too. Tavis was starting to handle himself pretty well considering he was almost drooling over the man. 

Things were moving along and just as Tavis headed for the seat, the ferry lurched as it left the dock. Lucky? Don’t know but Tavis fell forward, the man caught him, and wrapped those big arms around him, breaking his fall. Tavis quickly thought, remember this “move” (if he had only thought of it himself…). Although Tavis thought the man held onto him for a good 5 minutes, when he looked around nobody was looking so it must have been only a second or two. Again Tavis looked into those blue eyes (did I already say like a Pacific Northwest blue sky after the rain clouds clear?…), and could only muster up a thanks. Tavis began to notice it didn’t seem to matter what he did (or didn’t) say. The man had such a earnest grin on his beautiful face that Tavis decided that he could just cruise along and the man would be happy (as long as he didn’t cruise anyone else…).

The two of them settled in for the ride and Tavis knew now was the time to start coming up with some conversation. He couldn’t leave all the talking to the man could he? The man looked to be in his late 30’s maybe 40 and certainly had a lot more life experience and things to say…no, Tavis get some balls (actually Tavis did have a nice set of XL nuts) and start talking. Tavis asks the man what island he lives on, gets a funny look, the man says Bainbridge, isn’t that where you live cause that’s where this ferry’s going. (oh oh, blond…). Tavis, you have five seconds for a come back. Oh, of course, I’m used to taking the Bremerton ferry and driving to Bainbridge. The man asks for an explanation (but in a sweet, it’s OK, blondie way). Well Tavis says, as he realizes he has to either come up with a story or tell the truth about his boss and the drinks and the crush and how it sounds like he’s a slut but only one or two times a week…no no no! Tavis decides to “shorten” the original. My job requires me to stay late one or two days a week and it just works out better to take the Bremerton ferry and drive to Bainbridge. What happened to a nice casual conversation revolving around this man? Tavis has done all the talking and it’s boring… I’m losing him, no he’s got that grin again, he’s just happy to listen to whatever I say. Tavis realizes he’s so comfortable around the man. This is so cool!

The next steps should have been easy but Tavis, harboring the feeling he still is that skinny kid had to really think to keep the conversation going. But, just simple comments, the guy was obviously worth spending time with even if just sitting together. Tavis thought of course, as well dressed as he was, he must have a great job. First step, introduce himself. By the way, I’m Tavis he, and I’ll be your guide for the crossing…good one Travis thought and he was greeted with that great smile and a laugh. I’m Caleb and I’m very happy you’re my guide! Tavis giggled and asked Caleb what his job is and added your beautiful suit tells me it must be a great job. Caleb told Tavis he worked for a non-profit organization and was head of fundraising. Nice-looking suits always make getting donations easy. Well dressed equal successful. Good psychology, Caleb offered. Tavis told Caleb about having his dream job in an architects office and the conversation continued to flow all the way to Bainbridge Island.

As the ferry got closer to the dock, Tavis, in the back of his mind was thinking if it would be hard to carry the attraction further than just a conversation across Puget Sound. As Tavis’ mind concentrated on the next move, Caleb with all the ease of the experience of a confident man, asked if Tavis had time for dining before heading home. You could probably see the look of relief on Tavis’ face. It was so easy, just let Caleb take the lead. He knows how to do this. By now, Tavis was all the way to undressed and in Calebs arms in his bed! Dinner was at a comfortable, popular spot in town where the two continued and relaxed dinner with just a few glasses of wine. 

The next move almost seemed planned. Caleb ask Tavis, with a big wink to come home for an after dinner drink. The rest of the evening went as planned. Well it wasn’t planned but everything happened just like it should. Tavis and Caleb ending up in the bedroom tightly entwined with passionate deep open mouth kisses and hands everywhere. Tavis was so pleased his work at the gym was so well received. Caleb had that strong, broad, full toned body that a man develops while approaching his 40’s. Both were fully appreciating each others bodys and at the same time reached down to cradle each others burgeoning  hard ons. One thing Tavis didn’t have feel inadequate about, his cock was thick and with 8 inches, something to be proud of. Caleb too sported a heavy thick one and possible a little longer than Tavis’. Of course probably due to Caleb height.

The two men moved toward the king size bed as though the were so tightly wound together they seemed attached. Tavis’s tight youthful body and Caleb strong, broad toned body were complimented by Calebs’ furry chest and belly (and furry butt) and Tavis’s smooth, tan body. Caleb gently but assertively moved Tavis toward the bed and before Tavis noticed, he was on his back and anxiously awaiting the next move.
Caleb had such smooth moves too. He was so easy going and knew exactly what to do to get Tavis closer to his ecstacy. 
As Caleb bent over face to face with Tavis, he leaned closer and pushed his lips hard onto Tavis’s. Both their tongues were intertwined and deep. Such a satisfying feeling. Tavis sucked back as his arousal grew stronger and harder. Travis took hold of Caleb’s muscular arms and slowly flipped from bottom to on top and started kissing and sucking on his neck then shoulders, then chest as he moved ever so slowly down to his rock-hard pecs. Caleb’s chest hair was well manscaped creating a perfect fan from the center of his abs out to his shoulders. what fun it was to bury his face in that furry chest and kiss between Caleb’s pecs, moving down to his 8-pack abs caressing back and forth and covering every square inch of that fabulous hard belly. Caleb was quietly moaning at Travis’ every move and Travis could sense Caleb’s anticipation as Tavis moved closer to his cock. Tavis moved his hand down and around Caleb’s cock and balls feeling how heavy and hard his cock was and how big his balls were, (somewhere around the size of golf balls). Holding Caleb’s manhood in his hand was so exciting to Tavis that he was drooling as his mouth reached the tip of the man’s beautiful cock. This is where Tavis excels…he had so many changes in high school and college that he is a (certified!) pro. Tavis opened wide and took all of Caleb’s cock at once. Caleb jumped a little and let out a moan that was animalistic, and indicated total satisfaction. Tavis had Caleb in his “clutches”…
It seemed like Tavis could do this forever but Caleb had other ideas. As Tavis was released to take a breath, Caleb pulled him forward, embraced Tavis, and flopped him on his back. At this point, Caleb was clearly in charge. As slowly as Caleb could, he moved down Tavis’ body savoring each kiss, lick, and bite. He reached Tavis’ muscled flat belly and engulfed his engorged cock, slurping and sucking it down. This went on for a long time until Caleb grabbed Tavis’ leg and lifted him up so Caleb could do the same to Tavis’ tight ringed hole. Tavis was doing his best not to buck but the feeling was overpowering. Lick after lick almost did him and Caleb repositioned himself slathered his cock with lube and slowly entered Tavis. It was a smooth transition and Tavis again realized what an expert practiced lover Caleb is. Pushing deep, Caleb ground down on Tavis and hit the spot. Tavis moaned loudly and Caleb continued until Tavis was in such ecstasy that Caleb had to slow down so as not to bring him to orgasm so soon. Caleb put Tavis in many different positions until he couldn’t hold off any longer and with a growl of a tiger, pumped his seed inside Tavis. Caleb kept pounding as Tavis shot his thick cum upward and splashed on his chest and belly. Caleb withdrew and bounced next to Tavis and with both covered with glistening sweat, Caleb pulled Tavis close to spoon. It was over, the first time, but Tavis and Caleb both knew there’d be lots more ecstatic sex for them!