Apartment Hunting | KAI REYNOLDS Vol. 1

“Thanks!”, Kai said, as he slammed the door to the white Prius.

He slung his trusted backpack over his shoulder and ran downhill. He didn’t have a clue if he was headed in the right direction, but he trusted his ears and followed the seagulls. The people, like all the buildings, towered above him, making it harder to see what was in front of him.

He stopped.

His dream of azure blue sky meets turquoise waters were quickly dashed and replaced with blue-ish sky and green-ish water, but it was still the Pacific Ocean. Kai may have only stood 5’4”, but he felt 6 feet tall. He threw his bag down, kicked off his shoes and put his Kansas toes in the heated sand for the first time.

He adjusted his backpack like a pillow, laid back and began to relax. “This is my home. I LIVE in LA!” He smiled and closed his eyes.

Kai had just arrived in Los Angeles hours before. He hadn’t even stopped by the apartment he had sublet for the next two weeks while he looked for a permanent place to stay and a job and started the endless audition process.

Kai knew he had an uphill battle ahead of him because he was a smaller guy, but some of the biggest names in Hollywood are 5’5” to 5’7”. “What’s an extra inch? Well!?!” he laughed to himself as he felt his dick start to swell a bit down the leg of his jeans.

He soaked up the California sun until he felt fully recharged after that 6:30am flight out of Kansas City to LAX. He grabbed his phone and pulled up the directions to his sublet. He decided that the 1.5 miles would be easier to walk than stuck in rush hour traffic. He would pick-up something for dinner along the way and call it an early night.

An hour later and with a trio of street tacos in hand, he was at the front door of his sublet. “Welcome home, Kai.”, he said as he shut the world behind him.

The first thing he did was remove his clothes. Kai preferred to be naked and once in the privacy of his own place, he almost never wore clothes. He found the shower and for a full thirty minutes allowed the hot water to rinse the aggravations of plane travel away. Feeling reborn, he dried off, dropped the towel on the ground and started exploring his new, yet temporary space. Jumping up on a barstool, he opened the foil of the street tacos and started thumbing through a binder left on the counter. It was filled with apartment rules, takeout menus, and the best part, a running contact list of past renters that you can reach out to with questions, ask for help or even use as a reference if needed.

A friend of a friend of a friend had told him about this place and, as luck would have it, timing was perfect, and it was available. He felt lucky to have found a furnished apartment in the core of West Hollywood that he could walk to surrounding bars, restaurants and retailers while looking for a job.

On the last page, he found the contact for a real estate agent that specializes in finding apartments for those new to the city. “That’s me!” Kai, said out loud. He pulled his phone from his backpack and searched for the agent, “Wow!” “Well, Mr. Stryker. You are fuckin’ hot!” He added the number to his contacts and sent the agent a message telling him he was new to LA, and where he was staying for the next two weeks.

A few minutes later, his phone lit up. The agent responded saying that his client he had booked for tomorrow had just cancelled on him and he had the complete day open if he was interested in touring some listings.

Kai, having spent the last twenty minutes exploring Mr. Stryker’s IG page and wasn’t going to miss an opportunity to spend an entire day with the towering hunk, quickly agreed.

At 10am sharp, he heard a knock. He grabbed his phone, backpack and keys and charged out the door but ran face first into a hard, muscular chest.

Laughing, the imposing man looked down “You must be Kai.” Taken back by the massive height and the handsomeness of the person before him, Kai embarrassingly said, “Yep. You can take the boy out of the country, but you can’t take the country out of the boy, I guess.” He joined in with the laughter.

While in the car, Kai was able to fully check out Mr. Stryker, head to toe. He was wearing fitted black jeans. A tight white polo that hugged his chest and hard nipples perfectly and had sleeves that cut into his biceps showcasing that bulging vein every person works hours in the gym for. Kai looked down at his similar outfit and wondered how they would compare out of their clothes. Like yesterday at the beach, his cock began to stiffen, and he quickly adjusted his uncut friend, and Mr. Stryker was able to watch it all from behind the safety of his dark sunglasses as he drove to the first viewing.

For the next eight hours, Mr. Stryker showed Kai eleven units around Los Angeles. An exhausting and unsuccessful day, they return to Kai’s sublet. As they pulled up to the apartment, Kai asked if Mr. Stryker would like to come in so they could get their next day of views on the books. Mr. Stryker smiled at Kai, turned off the engine and opened the car door.

Kai instantly walks into the bedroom and crashes on the bed.

Mr. Stryker, seeing the disappointment on Kai’s face, tries to comfort him. “It’s only the first day. We can go back out tomorrow.”

“I was really hoping I could find something today.”

“Apartment hunting is tricky. You want to find something you are going to really like and when you find it, you will want to hold on to it.

“I think I know exactly what I want to hold on to. At least for tonight.” Kai crawls over to Mr. Stryker and begins to kiss him.

With his smaller hands running down the large frame in front of him, Kai could tell Mr. Stryker was just as turned on as he was as they removed each other’s clothes. Kai took Mr. Stryker’s growing member, still sheathed in his white briefs, into his mouth. He slowly teases his agent’s cock until it is rock hard, then slides the underwear from his waist, enjoying the first taste of the man he carried a stiffy for all day.

He began to work the large dick with his mouth, tickling the shaft with his tongue. The large head hit the back of his throat. He remembered to breathe through his nose and then swallowed it to the base, slowly and methodically massaging the large gland with his throat muscles. Kai heard the moans but was trying to decide if it was a sound of acceptance or mercy. He would have smiled, but the large cock in his mouth made it impossible.

Mr. Stryker pulled Kai from his knees and quickly ripped his pants off. Parting his client’s tiny ass cheeks while making his thumb nice and wet, Mr. Stryker began circling his thumb over and around the tan pucker as he felt the light traces of hair that had begun to grow around the entrance to the young man’s canal. The scent of Kai’s musk and sensation of his asshole trying to suck Mr. Stryker’s finger into him became too much to handle. Mr. Stryker buried his face into his trench and tasted every inch of his ass.

Lifting his face, “You like that?” Mr. Stryker asked his client.

“I love it!” Kai responded. His uncut cock dripped its approval on the white sheets below.

“I need to feel you in me. Please fuck me! Now!” Kai said as he positioned himself onto his hands and knees.

The agent stood behind him. In one long slow stroke, Mr. Stryker sank his entire shaft into the soft opening. He let his cock rest inside for a moment, savoring the warmth that caressed his manhood. The feeling sent shivers throughout his entire body, causing his balls to tighten and then fall back into place.

As Mr. Stryker began to long-dick the tight hole swallowing his cock, he grabbed a handful of Kai’s hair. This caused Kai to arch his small toned back and tilt his inviting ass upward, creating the perfect position for the real estate agent to penetrate his client deeper.

Kai dug his fingers into the sheets as he needed to steady himself during the hour-long non-stop intense fuck he was receiving. He noticed that the faster Mr. Stryker fucked him, the harder his cock became. The harder his cock was, the thicker it felt and at this point, he wasn’t sure if his hole would ever close again. He also knew, hole be damned, this fuck felt too good, and he didn’t want this feeling to stop, so he begged, “You are so huge! It feels like your dick keeps getting bigger. Fuck me harder!” as he slammed his own ass back and forth on the enormous pole.

Rolling onto his back, Kai lifted his legs and felt Mr. Stryker’s dick thrust back into him. Clinching his ass muscles as hard as he could, Kai made his hole feel like it was jerking off the cock fucking him. Mr. Stryker’s eyes rolled back in his head. He grabbed Kai’s legs and forced them back as he plunged his cock one last time deeper than he had been before, filling the small boy with the largest load he may have ever produced. Keeping his dick inside, he bent over and began to kiss Kai. “I needed that. Thank you.”

“No. Thank you! That was awesome! I bet I will be leaking that load for days.” Kai joked and squeezed his hole on the cock still inside of him. “Am I going to get this same treatment at each listing tomorrow?”

“You think you can handle that six times? In one afternoon?”, Mr. Stryker asked, looking down at Kai.

Kai looked up at his agent. Slowly, a small, wicked grin appeared on his face as he began clinching his ass muscles on the dick buried in his hole. “Well, Mr. Stryker. I’m ready now!”

Mr. Stryker rolled his eyes…and began pushing his cock back in deeper.