Hunk on a Train - Part 2

"HUNK ON A TRAIN!"  (THE NEXT DAY...) 

A FICTON STORY BY CATMAN   (PART TWO OF THREE)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Steve slept in and then showered.  His dick was standing at attention, but he had no time to give it any of his personal attention.  He dried off and dressed.  Tank top, shorts and sandals.   (His Mother wouldn't approve, but he was showing his independence!  He even went commando!) 

 

After an obligatory Sunday brunch in his Mother's condo, Steve crossed the bridge from San Francisco to Oakland in search of Phillip Carlton.  After driving around for awhile, he found a nice little bungalow that matched the address on Phillip's license.

 

He approached the house and found a note on the front door, "GO TO THE BACK! I'M AT THE POOL!  I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU!  PHIL."

 

The message was just as confusing as not finding anyone in the back yard, until he found someone swimming underwater in his direction.

 

 

 

 It was Phillip, and to Steve's delight, he was naked!!!  He swam to the side of the pool where he emerged.  After a few seconds, he pulled himself up and out of the water...

 

 

Steve gawked for a few long seconds till Phil turned in his direction,   "YOU'RE LATE!   If you want the job, you need to learn to show up on time! ....Never mind!..Just get naked, and we will start!"

 

Steve babbled out an explanation that he was just there to return Phil's wallet.  "We were on the train together and you dropped it in the club car."

 

"Oh God!  You're right, I remember you now.  I didn't even know I lost it!  I can't believe you took the time to track me down to return it.  That's so awesome!  I'll have to find some way to thank you."

 

 

 

As he spoke, it was like a giant light bulb went off in his head!  Steve suddenly remembered why Phillip Carlson looked familiar to him:  "I've been wracking my brains and I just figured it out!  You are JACK GOLD!   You were the star of my all-time favorite porn flick: "SEX-SATIONS".  I guess, I didn't recognize you on the train because you were in clothes."

 

"Yep, you are right - guilty as charged!  But that was 5 years ago.  I don't appear on camera any more.  These days, I work behind the scenes as a director and producer.  I thought you was the guy that was supposed to audition here today.  By the way, I didn't catch your name?"

 

"Oh, yea, you're right.  I'm Steve...Steve Harmon."

 

"Nice to meet you!  Steve, you're sweating bullets right now!  Don't know if it's me naked in front of you or the Summer weather.   Why don't you jump in the pool to cool off in this heat, and we will get a little better acquainted."

 

He didn't need another invitation!  Steve started to strip down but had to ask, "Are you sure that your wife won't mind?  Just looking at you, my dick got hard."

 

"I'm not married.  Oh, you mean the ring?  It was my Dad's ring.  I wear it in his memory.  As far as your dick, both professionally and personally, I've seen my share of hard men."

 

Steve removed his shorts and stood there for a few seconds.  His dick was hard and pointing to the sky.   Phil just looked at him and smiled knowing that Steve was exposing himself to him.