The Model - Chapter Nine
#9 of The Model
This is a gay themed story that has been sitting on my computer for a while, so I decided to develop it into a new short series.After being hired to help with photoshoots for an underwear company, I developed an obsession with one of their models, a handsome Doberman by the name of Kurt Hauser. I never thought I'd stand a chance with someone like that. Until now...
Chapter Ten to follow soon...
I gazed out of the window and tried to focus on the scenery as we drove along.
Kurt's parents lived in a small town called Alvarado which was an hour's drive from San Amador. The Lotus sped along the coastal road and ate up the miles quickly. Kurt had the stereo on and was singing along gamely to Chandelier. I would have made a joke, but the feeling of nerves in my stomach were pounding away. "You okay bud?" Kurt asked, reaching out to take my paw. "Yeah, kinda nervous," I admitted. "I could sense it, and I'm a little nervous too, but I know they'll like you," Kurt replied, trying to fix me a reassuring smile. I forced a smile back and turned back to gazing out the window. The road turned away from the coast and headed inland through the countryside. Eventually we reached the outskirts of Alvarado; it was a pretty little town with Spanish style buildings lining the streets which was a contrast to the Victorian architecture of San Amador. Kurt drove the Lotus through the town square, drawing a couple of glances from onlookers before turning down a suburban side street. The houses were large and set behind neat front yards.
Kurt's parents must have money to live on a street like this.
I knew my parents were fairly well off, but they didn't live on a street that was as fancy as this one. "Here we are," Kurt announced as we pulled up a driveway to the white painted house I had seen in the photograph of his parents. Kurt parked the car next to a silver Lexus on the drive. In spite of the situation I couldn't help but find it amusing that a guy who grew up in a respectable house and served in the marines went on to become a one-time stripper and then an underwear model. Kurt seemed to sense my thoughts as he grinned. "We'd better stay off that topic inside," he explained. "What goes on in the studio stays in the studio." I glanced at myself in the mirror; I had tried smartening up by combing the fur between my ears and I was dressed in a polo shirt with the smartest jeans I could find. Kurt was dressed more casually in a t-shirt, but I figured it was because he was far more used to seeing his parents. "I have our swimsuits, in case you want to go swimming?" Kurt said as he reached for the door handle. "Is there a pool nearby?" I asked. "Yeah, in my parents back yard," Kurt replied. "Woah," I breathed. I looked up to see the front door open and Kurt's parents were standing in the entrance. "Just be yourself, you'll be awesome," the Doberman said, giving my paw a squeeze before reaching to open his door.
I followed Kurt up to the house where his parents were waiting. They were just as they had appeared in the photo; his father was of the same height and muscular build as Kurt and looked much younger than most men of his age. He was dressed in a checked shirt and pale jeans while Kurt's mother was sporting a floral shirt. "Oh Kurt that thing always looks really impractical to drive around in," his mother sighed, gesturing at the Lotus. "How do you fit the groceries in?" "Oh, I have them delivered mother," Kurt explained. Kurt's father looked at the Lotus with something close to a smile. "Y'know Mia, I think we should get something like that, once Tobias goes to college," he said. "I don't think so Ralph," Mia sighed. I glanced behind Kurt's parents to see a teenage Doberman in a Jurassic Park t-shirt and a baseball cap. "Hey, are you Kurt's new boyfriend?" He asked, his behind wiggling like Dobermans do if their tails are docked at birth. "He's a Coyote, hmm that means he's either cool or a dork." "Yes he is, and he's cool," Kurt replied. "And you are still a silly little squirt." He added with a wink at his brother who stuck his tongue out. "Children," Ralph said sternly, although I could see a smile on his face. Mia walked forwards and extended a paw. "Hello, you must be Alec?" "Pleased to meet you ma'am," I replied, shaking her paw and realising Kurt must have told his parents what my name is. Ralph stepped forwards and held out his paw. I took it and found his grip firm and business-like, but not too hard. "Please, come in," he said to me in a deep voice. I followed the Doberman family into the hallway. The house itself was just as grand on the inside. The walls were wood-panelled or covered in book cases and a large, antique looking map of the US hung against the far wall. I could smell the faint scent of roast beef cooking somewhere and my stomach let out a rumble. I instantly wanted to crawl away and hide, but Mia and Ralph both laughed. "Someone's hungry. It's been roasting in the oven for four hours now," Ralph explained. I still splayed my ears but Kurt patted me on the shoulder. Tobias burst kept laughing. "Knock that off squirt," Kurt said sternly. "It's a natural reaction, we all do it when we're hungry," Mia said reassuringly. I felt mildly better knowing his family didn't find it rude. "Here, I'll give you the grand tour," Kurt said, gesturing for me to follow. Tobias tagged along behind.
Kurt led me into the living room which was as richly decorated as the entrance hall. I could instantly see where Kurt had got his decoration habits from; old oil paintings of battle scenes and maps hung all over the walls. A woven rug similar to Kurt's lay on the floor and the space was taken up by two antique looking sofas. The only modern looking appliance in the room was a large flat screen TV mounted on the far wall. "This is pretty cool," I murmured. My nerves had mostly vanished as I observed the detail of the room. "Yeah, I like the way my Dad decorates everything," Kurt replied. "Hey, you gotta look at this," Tobias said, leading me over to a Blunderbuss rifle on the wall. "That is _really_cool," I said with a grin. I noticed the same photograph that Kurt had of his grandfather was hanging on the wall. "That's Grandpa Heino," Tobias explained. "He died when I was a cub though." "That's sad, Kurt was telling me about him the other day," I replied. Tobias looked mournful until a mischievous grin spread across his muzzle. "There's another cool thing I can show you," he said before racing off to the other side of the room. "Tobias, what are you... oh no for fuck sake," Kurt sighed. Tobias dashed back over with a photo album under his arm. "These are hilarious," the Doberman cackled with laughter, showing me a photograph of Kurt as a cub. He was smiling happily as his oversized cropped ears stood erect and oversized fangs hung from his muzzle. "And this one is even better!" Tobias declared, pointing at another which depicted Kurt as a teenager with died neon green fur between his ears spiked up in a Mohawk and several piercings in his ears. I turned to see Kurt hiding his face in his paws much to Tobias' glee. "My parents were not pleased with that look," he sighed. "It was my way of being flamboyant before I told them I was gay. My Dad told me to take them out instantly." I was fascinated that the teenage Doberman in the photograph went on to become the muscular guy I knew now. "The cub photo is cute though," I replied sincerely, putting an arm around Kurt. "Ew, no it isn't," Tobias sighed. "If you bring home a significant other I'm sure Kurt will tease you by getting your baby photos out," I reasoned. Despite his teasing of Kurt I already liked Tobias and it made me regret being an only child. "Anyway, wanna see upstairs?" Kurt asked. I nodded and followed the two Dobermans as they excitedly shared details of the house.
Ten minutes later we found Kurt's parents sitting on the deck outside. "Did Kurt show you everything?" Mia asked. "He did, and I wanted to say thank you for having me over for dinner," I replied. "You're welcome, although see what you think of the food first," the female Doberman joked. I glanced around the backyard; it was neat and hemmed in by a hedge. The pool lay further down the lawn next to a white painted summer house. "That's a nice garden," I observed. "Oh thank you, I'm glad you approve," Mia replied. "Do you like gardening?" "I don't know much about it," I admitted. "But a nice back yard is something I aspire to have someday."
And the back yard at my mother's place is less than impressive.
Mia and Ralph both nodded as I spoke. "And what do you do Alec?" Ralph asked, although his tone seemed casual I didn't want to say anything that gave me a bad impression. "I majored in engineering in college, but now I work at the same place that Kurt does," I explained carefully. "Although I have an interview for somewhere else." I added, feeling a twinge of guilt. "The underwear place?" Tobias cut in. "Uh, yes," I replied, shifting awkwardly. "Oh yes, we know the place," Mia replied. I sensed that even if Kurt's parents thought it was a weird career choice they didn't openly express any disapproval, and thankfully didn't know what the models did behind the scenes. "We're proud to have had two sons serve in the military, they paid their dues and after that they are free to do as they please," Ralph added. His tone was firm but there was no hint of arrogance. I admit I was amazed to see that a family like Kurt's was tolerant of him being gay and working for a company like Wolf & Coyote, but I guess Ralph was trying to emphasise that he didn't care about either, just so long as his son had done something he approved of for a period. "The beef smells about done, Tobias could you help me put the food out and Kurt would you mind setting the table?" Mia walked inside with Kurt and Tobias in tow, Kurt turned to shoot me a reassuring smile before he disappeared indoors. I found myself alone with Ralph and although the elder Doberman wasn't unfriendly I couldn't help but feel nervous. "It's all right, I'm not going to do the hostile father in law thing, unless that sounds presumptuous," Ralph said with a dry chuckle. I smiled nervously as Ralph gestured for me to take a seat at the outside table on the deck. "So what do you think of the museum?" He asked. "I'm sorry sir?" "Heh, my term for the house, oh and you don't have to call me sir either," Ralph chuckled again. His brown eyes sparkled slightly and I sensed Ralph was quite a jovial man underneath when he wanted to be. "Honestly, I really like it. I love the history, the way it's decorated, how classy it all looks," I explained, before feeling like I was gabbing too much. Ralph nodded as I spoke. "I'm glad you like it, to tell you the truth I was wondering whether to work as a teacher in military history once I retire from running my current security business," the Doberman continued. "The idea of teaching others about famous battles is something I'd enjoy." I admit history wasn't something I was good at during school, but the way Ralph spoke about it caught my interest and I listened as began explaining the history behind some of the art on the walls. "And the painting above the fireplace depicts the battle of Rourke's Drift." "Hey Dad, it's time to eat!" Tobias called from the kitchen. Ralph nodded and we got to our hind-paws. "Let's get something in that stomach of yours before it starts making loud noises again," Ralph said with a wink.
I walked inside to find the dining table piled high with roast beef, vegetables and potatoes. Kurt smiled and gestured for me to take a seat next to him. "This all looks nice," I commented, feeling myself salivate at the sight of the food. "Help yourself," Mia said, gesturing at the various dishes. We ate in silence at first before Tobias started mentioning all the various colleges he was applying to. "I was looking at San Amador Coast, but it's a little too close to home for me," the young Doberman explained. "I went there," I explained. "It is a nice campus." "Yeah, that's why I can't decide whether I wanna go or not, it's nice but too close to here. No offense," Tobias added to his parents. "None taken," Mia laughed. "You'll miss me when you have to do washing and cooking." "I guess you should also consider what you want to major in and which college caters for it best," I spoke up. "Also if colleges nearby offer you instate tuition too." "That's a good point," Tobias replied, scratching his muzzle thoughtfully. I found my tail was starting to wag. Not only was the food delicious but I was enjoying listening to the conversation at the dinner table. "So when is this job interview of yours?" Ralph asked me. "Tomorrow at midday," I explained. "I've booked a flight from San Fernando airport." "Is Alec okay getting there?" Mia asked. "I'll drive myself tomorrow morning," I explained. "Oh, I'm sure Kurt could drive you from here," Mia continued. "From here?" I repeated. "I made up the two beds in Ralph's room if you wanted to stay," Mia said. "And I packed our overnight stuff," Kurt added, somewhat sheepishly. I glanced around the dining room at the Doberman family and smiled. "Yes, I'd like to stay. Thank you it's very kind to offer," I replied. "Awesome, we can swim after dinner," Tobias grinned. "I'd wait for dinner to go down first," Mia replied. We ate the rest of the food until our plates were clean. "I could help with the dishes?" I offered. "Tobias and I can take care of that," Ralph replied. "You three can go and sit outside." I followed Kurt outside to the deck.
I don't think I'd ever had such a pleasant time at dinner with my parents as far as I can remember.
I sat beside Kurt and we gazed out over the lawn. The sun was setting and the sky was a peaceful shade of royal blue. "I really enjoyed dinner," I said to Kurt and Mia who nodded approvingly. "I'm glad we made you feel welcome and didn't scare you off," Mia smiled. "You're welcome back anytime." I found my tail beating against the back of my chair and forced myself to control it. I remember being told as a cub not to let your tail develop a mind of its own. Ralph and Tobias appeared. "So who wants to go for a swim?" Tobias asked. "Probably not tonight, Ralph and I went out to a dinner party with friends last night and I'm quite tired" Mia replied. "You boys enjoy it though." The five of us watched the sun set and soon the stars were out. "I think I'm going to have to get ready for bed, normally I'd stay and be sociable but being up late last night kinda wore me out, that's what happens when you get to our age," Mia chuckled. She got to her hind-paws and shook my paw. "It was great to meet you in person Alec, Kurt mentions you a lot in his texts to me so it was nice to put a name to a face at last." "Good night ma'am," I replied, shaking her paw. "Oh please, just call me Mia. Calling me ma'am makes me feel older than I already am," Mia laughed before heading in doors. "Let's go get our swim stuff," Tobias said, racing indoors. "Meet you by the pool?" Kurt said with a smile. "Sure," I smiled back. Kurt gave me shoulder a quick squeeze before he disappeared indoors. I was left alone with Ralph. "Well, it was a pleasure to meet you," Ralph said, getting to his hind-paws. "Likewise, thank you for having me for dinner," I replied. The elder Doberman began making his way indoors, but paused and turned back to face me. "My son's previous mate was an honourable man, I was incredibly sad when he died. I trust Kurt to make a sensible choice with a relationship and from what I can tell I think you're a good kid," he said with a smile. "Thank you," I replied, feeling flattered but lost for words at the same time. "Good night Ralph." I sat back in my chair and a smile spread across my muzzle. It felt good that Kurt's parents seemed to have accepted me.
Kurt and Tobias reappeared a moment later carrying towels and the bag of swimwear. "Ready?" Kurt grinned. "Yup," I replied, following the two Dobermans down the lawn. "We usually take it in turns get changed in the summer house," Kurt explained. "Yes, and no having sex in there when it's your turn," Tobias laughed. "Tobias," Kurt said sternly. "Hey, it's my job to be annoying, it's what younger brothers are for," Tobias reasoned. "So, how many brothers or sisters do you have?" "None," I admitted. "Woah, that must be cool. Not having to deal with a chump like Kurt here," Tobias teased. "Ahem, who is older and bigger and can pick you up and throw you in the water," Kurt replied. "Noted," Tobias said sheepishly. "To be honest, it's not that cool being an only child," I said. "When I see you guys interacting it makes me wish I had someone to joke around with too." "Well, you got me now," Tobias replied. "Although be warned you're stuck with me." "Be very afraid," Kurt added as we reached the summerhouse and Tobias darted inside to get changed. The young Doberman emerged a minute later in his swimsuit and jumped into the pool. "Shall we," Kurt gestured and we went inside the summer house. I watched as the Doberman opened the bag and our Wolf & Coyote swim briefs plumped out. "Is it okay to wear those?" I asked. "It's only Tobias, he's seen me wear them before," Kurt replied, slipping out of his jeans and briefs. We changed into our speedos and Kurt took me by the paw to lead me to the pool. "You guys are gay," Tobias remarked as he looked at our swimsuits. "Nah, really? Tell us something we don't know," Kurt shot back with a grin as we eased ourselves into the water. The water itself was warm and I swam after Kurt as he began doing laps.
After ten minutes of swimming the three of us gathered by the side of the pool. The night air was silent apart from the cicadas chirping in the distance. "It must be nice having this pool here," I marvelled. "When my parents first moved here the pool was pretty disgusting and the tiles were all cracked," Kurt explained. "Mother wanted it filled in, but Dad insisted on renovating it, saying it would be a good place for us to learn how to swim." "Good choice," I replied. "There were also only three bedrooms when we first got the house, I had to share with this squirt until I was fourteen and I finally got my own when they extended the place," Kurt continued. "Other than that, the house and back yard are more or less original. I think the place was built in the twenties for the guy who owned the town bank." "I'm glad mom made up Kurt's room, originally she'd stashed some stuff in there so you guys would have had to sleep in my room," Tobias explained. "A nightmare I'm sure," Kurt teased. "The last time I shared a room with you I told you there was a monster in the closet and you started crying." "I was like six at the time!" Tobias complained. "No, you were eleven," Kurt countered. "I was not, and the only monster in the closet back then was you!" the younger Doberman grinned triumphantly. "And besides I don't have to put up with the sound of you two having sex." "Jeez Tobias, you're obsessed," Kurt sighed. "I'm starting to wonder if you're covering up for your own actions." I just listened along and laughed at the two of them. "I'm sorry, but this is hilarious," I panted. "I hate to disappoint you Tobias, but we won't have sex at your parents' house." "We could try, we'll be extra quiet and tidy your bed up afterwards," Kurt teased his brother. "La, la, la, I'm not listening, I'm getting out," Tobias replied, putting his paws over his ears. "I'll leave you two lovebirds in peace." The younger Doberman made his way into the summer house and Kurt waded over to stand closer to me. "My brother can be a nuisance when he wants to be," he sighed wearily. "He was the same when Hector first came here." "It's okay," I assured Kurt as I took his paw.
We waited until Tobias had left the summerhouse before Kurt reached out and pulled me to him. "Thank you for coming to see my parents, it means a lot to me," he whispered. "I enjoyed it," I whispered back. Through the shimmering water I could see the outline of Kurt's sheath in his speedo. I could feel my dick involuntarily stiffen and Kurt grinned as he noticed. He glanced around, making sure the coast was clear before putting his paw on my bulge. I hesitated, wondering if his brother or parents would appear at any moment. "It's okay, no one is around," Kurt whispered. I closed my eyes as he fondled my balls through the material and our muzzles met for a kiss. Kurt's tongue slipped into my mouth and he pushed the bulge in his swimsuit against my thigh before slipping his paw down the front of my swim briefs to grip my sheath. "If this wasn't at my parents I'd go all the way," he grinned, before kissing me again. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to relax as Kurt kept kissing me and fondling the content of my swim briefs. Without warning a load of water suddenly splashed over my head. "What the fuck Tobias!" Kurt exclaimed, before a second load of water splashed us. His paw withdrew and we turned to see Tobias kneeling at the side of the pool with a mischievous grin on his muzzle. "Stop being gross you two!" He shouted. "Anyway, mom left the hot chocolate powder out, I say we make some." Tobias turned and ran back to the house. "Okay," Kurt called back, giving me a quick squeeze on the butt before letting go. "Do you think he saw?" I asked. "Probably not," Kurt replied. "The water wasn't very clear." Kurt turned and hauled himself out of the pool, giving me a good view of his fine ass in his swim briefs. He turned and held out his paw to help me out. "Let's get dry," he said, leading me to the summer house. A number of thoughts were coursing through my mind;
You've met his family really soon, but it went well. Why complain?
"Something up bud?" Kurt asked, handing me a towel. "No, I'm good," I replied, shaking myself dry. "I feel really good in fact." "Awesome," Kurt replied, giving me a kiss.
But you also have the interview tomorrow, and what then?