The most thrilling night of my life, Part VIII (Final)

I hastily put the pictures back in the envelope and placed it back in the book. I quickly closed it and then arranged the book neatly back under the coffee table. When Steve came out of his bedroom a few minutes later, he asked if I wanted to go back to his room. Well of course I knew what he wanted. But I was so upset, I replied that I really needed to get going in a few minutes for my mom and I were going shopping. We chatted for a few minutes while I did my best to keep a lucid look on my face. But needless to say, after I got into my car about ten minutes later, I was sure Steve sensed something was definitely wrong given my cold shoulder and abrupt departure.

A few days later, Steve phoned. He asked me to come over for he wanted to talk to me. Of course I gladly agreed because despite how upset I was, I still felt I owed him for everything he had done for me. Just as I walked through his door, rather than giving me a long wet kiss, he instead kissed me on my cheek and asked me to sit down on his sofa. Just as soon as I sat down somewhat apprehensive, he joined me by sitting down right next to me. I had no idea at that point what to expect, but I was soon to find out. Without saying a word he pulled the World Atlas out and fanned through it until the envelope of pictures fell on his lap. He placed the book on top of the coffee table and then held the envelope up. He looked me in my eyes and asked, “Is this what upset you so much the other day, Collin?”

I looked at him for a second, then looked down at my lap, then looked back up at him. Finally, I asked, “How did you know?”

Steve softly smiled at me as he put the envelope full of pictures on the coffee table and replied, “Well because I was using the envelope as a book marker and it wasn’t on page 47 where I put it. And the pictures weren’t exactly in the same order that I had them in either.”

I looked at him, smiled and replied, “Oh!”

We didn’t say a word to each other for almost thirty seconds which seemed like an eternity.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, “Look Collin, I don’t blame you for being upset at the pictures. But you’re down in Texas and I’m here. Did you really expect me to be perfectly loyal when you’re down there and I’m here? You can’t tell me you haven’t fooled around too. Right?”

Well I certainly couldn’t argue with that. So I replied, “Steve I’m not mad at you. Yes, I was I shocked and pissed off the other day, especially since I know the guy you’re seeing? But you’re right. We’ve both fooled around and I don’t blame you”.

I assumed of course that they met at school and of course I was right for when I asked Steve, he told me they began seeing one another after they fooled around one day in his office after school on a Friday afternoon. I sure didn’t want to know the details so I didn’t press him.

Then of course he asked me who I had been seeing. So I told him all about Allen, that he was a teacher at the University of Montana and was working on his Ph.D. down at Rice. I added that he had gone back to Montana after the first semester ended. But I sure as hell didn’t tell him about my rich new lover, Garrett that was for sure.

Once we talked a bit, naturally I calmed down and Steve began to rub my leg. And while I was in love with Garrett, I was confused over who I really loved. Naturally it wasn’t but about ten minutes later when I found myself in bed with Steve without our clothes on. And naturally we sucked and fucked the afternoon away just like old times.

After that day I realized that while I still cared deeply for Steve, I was really more in love Garrett. I had only been gone three days and I already missed him terribly. And it wasn’t but about five days after I got home when both Alex & Garrett phoned one afternoon from Garrett’s office. They informed me that one of my slicks was going to appear in the upcoming June issue of Sports Illustrated. They explained the manufacture at the last minute wanted to cough up some major dollars and pay to have an ad appear in the popular and widely circulated publication.

And while they didn’t know exactly which slick the manufacture was going to place in the magazine, they assured me that it would probably be one of the more conservative slicks of me modeling a basic swimming trunk line. They remembered my biggest fear all along was that I certainly didn’t want my mom to see me in one of those skimpy suits that I also modeled for on behalf of the manufacture.

Well needless to say right after we hung up, I was so excited that not only did I immediately tell everyone in my family, but all my friends too. However little did I know at the time I was in for the biggest surprise of my life. When the June issue came out about a week later, not only did the manufacture buy into one ad, but they bought into three full pages of ads mostly of me modeling everything from their basic swimming trunk line to that of their speedos, string bikini briefs and even their thong apparel.

The minute I grabbed a copy of Sports illustrated and saw the ads, I knew the shit was definitely going to hit the fan the minute my mom saw them. And sure enough I was right for my mom was so pissed off, she hardly talked to me, my dad and even my brother despite the fact he had nothing to do with it for almost two days. When my dad came home that night she angrily remarked, “Congratulations Bill, I hope you’re happy now that you allowed my son to expose almost his entire body for the whole God Damn world to see. You know how many out of our friends are going to talk about this behind our backs?”

But later that night my dad took me aside and said, “Don’t worry about it son. You know women get so damn emotional & hysterical at times over nothing. She forgets the money you made will go along way in helping you get your masters degree-- and who knows--you might even get some more offers to model down the road.”

Then he looked at me, winked and said,“ By the way, a copy got around the office and most of the young secretaries and even one of our female vice-presidents and two district managers said that they wanted you come down to our office one day so they could all take you out to lunch”.

Needless to say my dad and I got a big kick out of that as we chuckled and gave one another a big hug followed by a big kiss he planted on my cheek which I desperately needed from him at that point.

And then three nights later my little sister, Muffin put the fire out in my mom’s belly’s once and for all when she said the cutest thing at the dinner table. She looked my mom right in her eyes just after she took a bite of her peas and said, “Relax mom, Karla’s (her little playmate three blocks down the street) two older sisters and their cousin, Trisha said that Collin is by far the sexiest looking guy in this world and I think he is too--they even asked me if I could get a poster of him for their bedrooms”, as everyone broke out laughing which of course forced even a smile out of my mom that she tried to hide but couldn’t.

It wasn’t but about three days later when Garrett phoned to inform that the ads did the trick for the manufacture had sold over a million pairs of swimsuits the minute the publication hit the streets and summer was just getting underway. And when I spoke to Alex later, he was excited as all hell. He even blurted out, “See Collin, we are going to make one hell of a team together!”

And once Steve got his copy, he showed it to his new boyfriend, Randy. From what Steve told me, Randy thought I looked so damn hot, especially in the bikini swimsuit, that he actually wanted me to come over to Steve’s while he was there. Little did I know that it would result in us engaging in a three way several times that summer. The first time was so damn awesome. I got down on all fours and let Steve fuck me while I sucked Randy off. Afterwards we switched places and Randy got down on all fours and let me fuck him while he sucked Steve off. And if I wasn’t letting Steve fuck me, Randy was and I would then do likewise to him. I also managed to hook up with my old boyfriend Dean who I met at the coffee shop two years back. We too had some of the steamiest sex in the world that summer.

When I arrived back in Houston in mid August, I didn’t realize what a celebrity I had suddenly become while I was away. Sean of course was there to check me off his list. Some of my fellow dormies had blow up a picture of me modeling a thong swimsuit that appeared in Sport Illustrated. They’d convinced Sean to place it in the glass encased bulletin board as a way of getting my goat which of course was all in good fun.

When the final numbers came in from the manufacture in September, their sales had exceed just over 10 million. That meant their numbers were up by over 30 % and just like Garret and Alex said, we winded up being instant hero’s in their eyes. The manufacture was so happy that they immediately had Garrett’s firm sign me on to shoot their following year’s line. Only this time it wasn’t for $12,000, but rather a whopping $250,000 half of which was paid up-front mostly thanks to Garrett’s notable negotiating skills. The very first thing I did was buy my mom a brand new car because of all people in my life, she certainly deserved it the most.

And it seemed like everywhere I went, there was always someone who recognized me from the ads for they were placed in a number of publications throughout Texas and even ran for over two months in the various gay rags. On my 21st birthday later that spring, Jim, Garrett and Alex took me out to my first gay bar. We had the best time that night and I even ended up signing several autographs for some of the patrons who recognized me the minute we walked through the door.

My sophomore year passed by very quickly. Garrett and I got together as often as possible and would usually fly down to his ranch on weekends. More than anything he and I just liked being alone away from the rat race. And if I wasn’t with Garrett, usually I was hanging out with Jim or Alex and their friends.

When I entered my junior semester the following fall, I decided to move out my dorm and get my own apartment just off campus. I had plenty money saved and in addition to that had just signed on for $300,000 to model a summer line of men’s summer shirts and shorts. While Garrett’s company was not involved in the project for the ad agency was based out of New York, nevertheless they insisted I be used as their primary model even though I was down in Houston. I later learned the manufacture had heard at a trade show how successful their competitor’s swimsuit line went over. So they wanted me to model their entire line of spring wear. I requested that Alex be retained to do the photo shoot and put together the slicks. When Alex got the news that day, he was happier than a kid who had just been given a giant ice cream cone and was forever grateful to me. But I told him that I wouldn’t be where I was of course if it wasn’t for him. I was very loyal and still remembered how he stuck his neck out for me and insisted that I model the swimsuit line. And besides, I only trusted Alex at that point to handle my photo shoots anyway.

And over the next two years I had almost 15 different modeling job offers come my way. But I turned down most of them and agreed to do only those I felt would be successful and of course, paid the most money. By my senior year, I had made well over a million dollars modeling. When I graduated from school, I flew my whole family down including my grandparents and put them up at one of the nicest hotels in Houston.

My parents desperately wanted me to come back to Chicago--especially my mom. But by now, Houston had become home. I sure as hell didn’t miss the winters and I had met a whole new set of friends that I wanted to be with. And more than anything, I could be who I really was for I didn’t have any family or life long friends that I felt had to come out to. Most everyone knew I was gay so it wasn’t a big deal.

Garrett wanted to buy us a 20,000 sq. ft home in the exclusive neighborhood River Oaks, but I wasn’t ready to settle down at that point. I was really enjoying living by myself and wanted to come and go as I pleased without being held accountable to anyone. And besides I really didn’t know if I wanted to settle down with Garrett for the rest of my life. I felt there still could still be a Mr Perfect out there for me.

After I took the entire summer off, except for a couple of photo shoots here and there, I decided to pursue a full time career in modeling and make as much money as I could while I worked on my master’s degree part time in business administration. It was then that I finally met the love of my life.

I had just enrolled in an economic class when I met this really good looking guy in his mid thirties who sat next to me. Eric Holiday was a 35 year old account for Global Energy Corporation. The very first time I talked to him, I could sense a special chemistry between us and I would have given anything that night to have gone to bed with him. He certainly wasn’t outgoing, but wasn’t what I would call exactly reserved either. He was, I guess, a middle of the road person, but extremely sharp like mostly people in corporate accounting were.

It wasn’t but about two weeks later when we got together on a weekend to study for our first exam that we ended up in the sack. After we spent well over four hours going over all our lecture notes and then parts of the book we knew would be asked on the test, I made us a few drinks. As we sat in my den and slowly downed our drinks we began talking about our personal lives. Of course he knew I was a model and even came right out said that he could see why I was given my good looks. I just smiled and thanked him for the kind complement. Then I said, “We’ll Eric, I mean you could be a model too with your good looks”.

Eric looked over at me and replied, “Do you really think so, Collin?”

I kindly replied, “Yea, I really do. I mean if I didn’t think so, I wouldn’t have said it”.

That was all it took for when we got up to make ourselves another drink, suddenly, we began making-out. Deep frenching Eric was such a turn on. Not only did he have a really cute face, but a perfect body too. He was about 5’11, medium build, black hair and baby blue eyes.

It wasn’t but about 30 seconds after we began making-out when I desperately wanted to get down on my knees and suck his cock. And sure enough the instant I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned his jeans, the most beautiful piece of meat I had even seen popped out and looked me right in my face. I was so turned on that I didn’t even wait for him to pull his pants down all the way. Instead I closed my eyes and kissed his cockhead all over before I graciously took it into my mouth. His dick was about 8 full inches, thick and capped with a mammoth purple cockhead just like the cocks I had become use to sucking over the years.

After he blew his load in my mouth, we took of our clothes off and got in my bed. Not only did we fuck and suck the afternoon away, but he ended up spending the next two nights with me. The sex we had was so hot, especially when he fucked me doggie style that I thought we were going to catch my apartment of fire.