I first met Ed at a family gathering one summer when I was in college. My family on my mothers side had deep connections to the area in which I went to school and every year we would gather at a grand house on the lake that my uncle used to take care of before he moved away. The owner gave him use of the house for at least two weeks every summer and we would grill, drink, and swim until we were exhausted. It was a beautiful property and the house itself had 4 floors. The bottom floor led to the lake and had a sauna and a small gym area. The first floor had an outrageously comfortable sitting area and large windows overlooking the lake along with a nice little kitchen. The top two floors were filled with bedrooms, including the master bedroom on the top floor, which I eventually found out belonged to Ed, the current caretaker, when the house was otherwise unoccupied.
I was helping my uncle out with grilling and just having a drink on the patio when Ed first came around to grab something he had left in the house. My uncle was old friends with Ed and they greeted each other warmly before my uncle said, "Have you met Matt, Ed? He's going to school up here now."
I thought I caught Ed looking me up and down quickly. I was wearing tight shorts and a tight shirt that really showed off my tight young figure. My blond hair fell down around my shoulders. There had been rumors that Ed was something of a bull in the local gay scene, which was kind of on the dl and quite small. Kind of an open secret kind of thing that I had heard murmurs of before from family members.
"No kidding," Ed said in response with a grin. "You like it up here, eh? Not a whole lot to do."
"Oh, I love it. And I find ways to stay active," I said with a smile. "The occasional party here and there."
"Not a whole lot of girls, though, I suppose," he said, slyly.
Just as slyly, I responded, "Oh, I'm not too worried about that," giving him kind of a side eye to see his reaction. There, I had dropped the hint.
Ed happened to be just my type. He was in incredible shape, essentially a triathlete, who spent his large amount of free time exercising and working out. He had a strong chiseled face and tight muscles. Frankly, he was hot as fuck.
Ed considered me thoughtfully for a moment when I casually let him know I didn't care about girls before we continued a pleasant but shallow conversation about school and the area etc. We clearly were hitting it off but before long, he decided he had to go about his business. Probably didn't want to raise any suspicion, lol.
The last thing he said was, "Well, maybe I'll see you around, Matt," with a smile and a slight raising of his eyebrows. A hint of interest maybe?
"Hopefully," I replied, returning the look and kind of hoping our connection was what I thought it was. With that he went about his business.
After he got what he needed, Ed was within sight of me as he was walking from the house and I watched him from the side of my vision as he went, checking him out one last time. Before he went out of view, I caught him turn around and look at me. I decided to call him out and let him know that I noticed by giving him a little wave. I thought I noticed Ed blush slightly as he waved back and turn the corner.
I was excited by meeting Ed but I assumed I would just use it as fantasy material, maybe jerking off to the thought of hooking up with him, but not really thinking too much of it. I had plenty more drinks, had a great night, and moved on.
Maybe a month later, I was horny as fuck one night. It was still August, so the area was very quiet and virtually no one from school was around yet. Let's just say I hadn't gotten laid in a while. I fantasized about hooking up with Ed for a week or so after meeting him but had since gotten on to different jerk off material. Our paths didn't really have a chance to cross and to be honest I'm not even sure what I would say to him to instigate a hook up if they did. "Hey, feel like dicking down your old friend's nephew?"
That being said, this one night I was so fucking horny. I went online looking to see if anyone around the area was hanging around adam4adam but the pickings were usually incredibly thin in the area. Without much hope I started to browse the men that were online. Amazingly, I actually stumbled upon a profile that caught my eye. The main image and the only unlocked one was a clear pic of a man in summer athletic gear. No face yet but he had on small shorts and a tight tank top. He was jacked and tan. I opened the link and read that he was in his 40's and a top. His blurb said he was looking for a fun, casual hookup with a smart, clean younger bottom. He said he could host and he claimed he had an 8 inch cock. I was sold.
I sent him a message saying I was totally interested, totally a bottom, and thought our interests matched to a T. I unlocked my profile pics. He now had pics of my body, my ass, my face, and my hard dick. After I pressed send, I waited. And nothing. Ultimately I ended up jerking off to some porn and calling it a night with just slight disappointment. Just before I logged off A4A, I heard a sound and noticed a new message in my inbox.
The guy had written me back! Out of curiosity, I opened it. I wasn't looking to hook up, having blown my load, but who knows. Maybe something for later.