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Gay Uncle—The Black Sheep In The Family

Gay Uncle—The Black Sheep In The Family

By Kevin---unoponcho

Dan was an exceptionally intelligent young man, who graduated from high school at the age of fifteen. Born and reared in a small community outside of Knoxville, Tennessee, he received a scholarship to attend the University of Tennessee in Knoxville. He was sixteen when he enrolled as a student in the Department of Computer Engineering.

Dan’s mother and father divorced when he was four years old. After the divorce, his father disappeared, and he lived with his mother until he graduated from college at the age of nineteen. Because of his young age, intelligence, and living with his mother, he had lived a very sheltered existence. He had never had a friend, and had experienced no social life. Dan was very slow in maturing physically, and had always looked much younger than he was.

After he graduated from the University, he obtained a job with a firm in Nashville, Tennessee working in the biotechnology. It was not until he had moved to Nashville that he began to physically mature into a very handsome young man, and had began to loose his young teenage appearance.

Dan had never dated a female, nor had ever had a desire to have a girlfriend. He suspected that he might be gay, because he was attracted to men. He was too shy to even try to get to know a man. He lived a lonely life in a world of his own. All he did was work with computers and go to his small apartment to eat and sleep.

The people that he worked with at the office respected him for his knowledge of computers, but they treated him very similar to the way he was treated in college. There was not any attempt made to make friends or to socialize with him.

Dan had worked for the firm in Nashville for nine months when his boss asked him to go to a week-long Short Course that was being put on by the Department of Computer Science at Purdue University in West Lafayette, Indiana. Dan had never been out of Tennessee. He was very excited about making the trip, but was scared to death by having to go so far away from home.

A week before Dan was to leave on his trip, he went home to see his mother. While he was home, his mother sat down with him just before he was going to drive back to Nashville.

“Son, I’m not for sure if I should even mention this. You have an uncle that may still be living in West Lafayette, Indiana. The last time I heard, that was where he was living. He is your father’s younger brother, who is about twelve to fourteen years older than you. His name is Robert. About a year before your father and I got a divorce, Robert did something that upset the family. I never did know what he did, but his family would not have anything to do with him after that. He left home and went to West Lafayette and got a job. Your father would never talk about it. If Robert is still there, you may want to contact him.”

“Mom, I don’t even remember my father. I know nothing about my father’s side of the family. I’ve asked you this before, ‘Do you have any idea where my father is living?’”

“As I have told you before, Son, I have no idea.”

“Did my father have any other brothers and sisters?”

“He had a younger sister that died a couple years before your father’s parents died. You were about five years old when your grandparents died.”

“Mom, thanks for telling me about Uncle Robert. I may try to get in touch with him. He might know something about my father and where he is living.”

When Dan got back to his apartment, he did a search on the Internet to try and locate his uncle. He learned that his uncle was still living in West Lafayette. He wrote down his address and phone number. He even looked up the location of the address on a map and learned that his uncle lived near the campus of Purdue University.

Dan was very hesitant about contacting his uncle. After thinking about it for a while, he placed a phone call. He talked to his uncle for ten or fifteen minutes. His uncle seemed very pleased that he had called him, and insisted that Dan stay with him while he attended the short course. They exchanged email addresses, and his uncle told Dan to email him and let him know his flight number and the arrival time at the airport, and he would meet him there.

The airplane landed on time, and Robert was waiting for him when he got off of the plane.

Dan’s uncle walked up to him and said, “I know that you must be Dan. You look like I did at your age, but you are much better looking than I was. I’m glad you are here. I’m looking forward toward getting to know you.”

“Thanks for meeting me Uncle Robert. I’m looking forward to getting to know you, too. I did not even know I had an uncle until my Mom told me about you last weekend.”

“Dan, I have not been around to be an uncle for you. Please call me Robert. Besides there is not that much difference in our ages. Uncle makes me sound ancient.”

“Okay, Robert. I guess we need to pick up my suitcases. Do you know where we need to go to pick them up?”

“Sure do. Follow me….When do you need to check in for the short course?”

“Tomorrow morning.”

“Good! I will take you home and you can get settled in. Then we can go out for dinner, and spend the evening getting to know one another.”

As they were driving to Robert’s home, Dan asked, “Robert, are you married?”

“Heavens no! I’m not the marrying kind.”

“Cool! It sounds like me. I have never even had a girlfriend…..Do you know where my father is?”

“Dan, I assumed that you knew. Your father is deceased. He was killed a couple months after he divorced your mother.”

“Then he just didn’t abandon me?”

“Of course not. He loved you very much.”

“How was he killed?”

“Dan, if you don’t mind, I had rather not answer that just now. I will explain later. Okay?”

“Yeah. I’m just curious. I don’t even remember him.”

“Dan, you and I are the only blood-kin that is left on your father’s side of the family…. You see that Book and Office Supply Store on your left? That is my business and livelihood.”

“Wow! That’s a big store.”

“Purdue University is a couple blocks from here. Most of my business is with the University. My house is just around the corner and a couple blocks down.”

Dan was very impressed with Robert’s house. It was in a very nice neighborhood and to him the house was huge. When he got inside his mouth fell open. Everything looked expensive. There was living room with a baby grand piano, dining room, a large den with a fireplace adjoining a large kitchen and breakfast room. There were three bedrooms, but one had been turned into an office. The backyard was enclosed with privacy walls, and there was a swimming pool.

Robert carried one of Dan’s bags and took him into the guest bedroom. He told Dan to make himself at home and that he was going to take a shower before they went out to dinner.

Robert had been gone for a few minutes and he returned to the door stark naked.

Dan was blushing and must have had a shocked expression on his face. He could not help but stare at Robert’s dick and balls.

“Dan, have I embarrassed you. Your face is red. Haven’t you seen a naked man before?”

“No! I have never seen anyone naked before.”

“You have to be kidding me…..Well, you might as well get used to it, because when I’m in my house or back yard, I am naked most of the time. Later I want you to tell me how you have lived this long and have never seen a nude man before…….I came to tell you that the commode in guest bathroom stopped up yesterday. It will be tomorrow before the plumber will be here to fix it. You will have to use the commode in the master bedroom until it is fixed.”

As Robert was leaving, he was shaking his head and scratching his balls. Dan was in awe over what he had just seen. Robert had the best-looking body that he could ever imagine a man having. His dick was as stiff as a board tenting in his pants. He hoped that Robert had not noticed.

After Dan had shaved, shower, and got dressed, he found Robert waiting for him in the den ready to go out for dinner.

As they were driving to the restaurant, Robert kept questioning Dan about his past. Robert was very pleasantly surprise to learn that Dan had been to college, had already received his degree, and had a good job.

After they had finished eating, Dan asked, “Robert, why did you leave home at such an early age?”

“I was the black sheep in the family. I was not given a choice.”

“Why were you the black sheep?”

“Dan, didn’t your mother tell you?”

“She didn’t know why. She said that my father would never talk about it.”

“I guess my family were so ashamed of me that they kept it a family secret.”

“Why would they ever be ashamed of you?”

“Dan, I am gay. I am a queer, faggot, homosexual. Do you understand?”

There was a long pause. “How did you know that you were gay? I mean how does a guy know?”

“Dan, I think that we have a lot to talk about. Let’s get out of here and go home to continue this conversation.”

On the way back to Robert’s home, Robert continued to question Dan about his past. By the time they arrived home, Robert had a pretty good idea as to the sheltered life that Dan had had that caused him to be so naive.

Robert talked Dan into removing his clothes to be more comfortable and joining him in the den. Both of them were wearing their briefs. Dan sat down on a sofa and Robert sat down in a nearby chair.

“Dan, from what you have told me, I gather that you have never had the opportunity to talk to many men. Have you ever had a man to man conversation about sex before?”

“No. I’ve tried to talk to Mom about sex, but she did not want to talk about it. What I know about sex is what I have read. I have done a little research on the Internet, but not much.”

“You asked me a while ago how I knew I was gay? Before I answer your question, let me say that I have a strong suspicion that you are also gay. I have a question to ask you. If you were going to go out to dinner or to a movie with someone, and had the choice of going with a good-looking man or a beautiful woman, which one would you rather have to go with you?”

Dan replied, “A man! Well, yeah a man.”

“That definitely would also be my choice. I prefer to be with men just like you. Does that answer your question?”

“I think so. Does that mean that I am gay?”

“Dan, have you ever gotten an erection when looking at or thinking about having sex with a man or a woman?”

“Yeah! When looking or thinking about a man, but never with a woman.”

“Do I need to say more? Let me say this. I’m here to answer and talk to you about any questions you have concerning sex or being gay.”

“Thanks Robert! I want to learn as much as I can. You have been the first person with whom I have ever talked to about sex. I’m sure that I am going to have a lot of questions to ask you while I am here….Robert, have you had sex with many men, and what did you do?”

“I’ve have been with a number of men and experimented in doing a lot of different things. I prefer to not tell you what we did right now. I will talk to you about that later…..I have some gay porn tapes that you may wish to watch sometime while you are here. Would you be interested in watching them?”

“Yeah! I sure would.”

“I’ll get them out and put them on the coffee table. Anytime you want to look at them, just help yourself.”

“Thanks a lot….Would you please tell me about my father and how he was killed?”

There was a period of silence while Robert collected his thoughts, and then he said, “What I am going to tell you is the truth, I think that is what you would want me to tell you even though is may not be what you want to hear. Your dad was a womanizer. He was never satisfied by being with one woman. He never was faithful to your mother. I’m not for sure if she knew that or not. I never did know why your mother and father got a divorce. Shortly after he divorced from your mother, he disappeared. It was after my mother and father passed away that I learned that my bother had been killed. He was in bed with a married woman. The woman’s husband caught them in bed together. The husband shot and killed your dad and his wife. The husband packed his things, withdrew his money from his checking account and disappeared. It was two days later when your father’s and the woman’s bodies were found. This happened in the suburbs of Chicago and that is where your father was buried. To my knowledge the police have never caught the husband.”

“Oh man….Thanks for telling me…..Later would you tell me some other things about my father.”

“Sure! Your father was several years older than me. I really did not know him very well, but I will be happy to share with you what I do know. We did have some good times together until he found out that I was gay….Dan, we both are going to have a big day tomorrow. Perhaps, we should call it a night and get some sleep. I am glad that you are here, and I have enjoyed talking with you…. I will get you up in the morning for breakfast and will drop you off at the University on my way to work.”

Dan woke up the next morning from a sound sleep. It took him a few minutes to realize where he was and to remember that it was a Monday morning and he would be going to the short course at the University. He had to take a piss and remembered that he would have to use the commode in the master bedroom. He heard some noise in the kitchen and assumed that Robert was in the kitchen.
He walked across the hall into the master bedroom and started into the bathroom.

Robert was standing in front of the lavatory looking into the mirror and was beating off.

Dan said, “Opps! I’m sorry. I thought you were in the kitchen.”

“That’s alright! Come on in! I’m just giving junior his morning exercise….Ahhhhhh Shit….Junior sure makes a mess when he shoots off.”

“Oh myyy! I have never seen a man with a hard-on before. Damn! Robert, you sure have a nice looking dick. Wow! You did shoot off all over the counter.”

“It will just take me a few minutes to clean this up and I will be out of here.”

Dan took a leak. He had gotten a hard-on and jacked off as a result of seeing Robert’s ejaculation. As he was going back to his room, he saw Robert in the kitchen with his briefs on and was cooking breakfast. He made up his bed, brushed his teeth, combed his hair, and went into the kitchen wearing nothing but his briefs. Robert got Dan a cup of coffee and told him to set down at the breakfast table. Robert was pleased that Dan seemed to be relaxing and felt comfortable enough to be seen with nothing on but his underwear.

After breakfast, they got dressed and Robert gave Dan a spare key to the house.
Dan did not know what time the short course would end for the day. They agreed to meet back at the house, and Robert was going to cook hamburgers on the grill out on the patio beside the pool for their dinner. Robert dropped Dan off at the building on campus where the short course was to take place. It was only about seven or eight blocks from the house.

Dan’s short course for the day was over a little after three o’clock. He went to the house knowing that it would be three hours before Robert was due to come home. He sat down and started watching the porn tapes. This was a real education within itself for him. He saw young men performing oral and anal sex. With in the short time that he had been viewing the tapes he had leaned and seen more than he could have possibly imagined. Before he had seen all that he wanted to see for the time being, he had shot off three times, and could not get another erection.

He began to have no inhibition about his body and being nude. He was naked in the swimming pool, when Robert came in from work. Robert removed his clothes and took a quick dip in the pool, before both of them got out, put on their briefs, and started preparing dinner.

After dinner, they cleaned off the table and kitchen and sat back down at the table. Robert was drinking beer and Dan had a coke. They talked for several hours mainly about Robert’s parents, Dan’s father, and Dan’s job. Robert had told Dan that the plumber had unstopped the commode, and Dan had mentioned that he had watched several of the gay porn tapes. Both had avoided talking about sex or being gay. They took another dip in the swimming pool before going to bed.

Tuesday, after Dan had attended the short course, he walked to the Book and Office Supply Store. After looking around, he sat down at the computer and looked at the program that Robert was using for his business. He quickly realized that he could write a better program that would be better for Robert. He got Robert to sit down with him and explained what he had in mind. Robert told him that he was willing to give Dan’s new application a try, and allowed Dan to pick up the necessary compilers and editors off the store shelves and load them on Robert’s computer. Dan began to devise a new program that he thought would be more efficient, simple, and effective. The more Dan worked on and thought about the new program the more ideas came to mind for improvements. He had made a lot of progress before Robert told him that it was time to go out for dinner.

After dinner, they went home, got undressed and took a dip in the swimming pool. They lay down on the chaise lounges in the nude and started talking. Dan briefly related that during the short course they were discussing new algorithms involving the use of artificial intelligence to assist in data-mining applications. Robert had no idea what Dan was talking about. He had very little knowledge about computers and how they worked. Then Dan started quizzing Robert about various aspects of his business that related to his computer. Dan tried to explain the changes he had in mind for the program. Again, Robert did not understand half of what Dan was talking about. The subject of computers was a bore to Robert. He asked to be excused, and said that he was tired and was going to go to bed early.

Dan remained on the chaise lounge and reviewed in his mind as to what could be done to Robert’s business computer. He came up with several other ideas that he thought would work. He was not sleepy and decided to go into the den and watch a couple more tapes. The movie had barely started, and Dan became aroused and began masturbating. By the time the movie was half over, Dan had shot off twice and was ready to go to bed.

By noon Wednesday, Dan was bored to tears with the short course. They were covering materials and information that Dan already knew. He took off Wednesday afternoon and went to the store to work on Robert’s computer program. By the time for Robert to leave for the day, Dan had completed the new program and had successfully run a number of tests.

After dinner, Dan had realized that the night before he had bored Robert when talking about computers and he was going to reframe from talking about them until he had finished with his project. Then he would show Robert and his employees how to use his new program.

As the night before, they took a dip in the swimming pool and lay on the chaise lounges while they talked to each other.

Dan said, “I looked at part of another tape last night. I’ve got a pretty good idea as how to perform oral and anal sex. Now what I want to know is how to find another man that will have sex with me?”

Robert replied, “You have just asked the sixty-four thousand dollar question. Gay men have come up with different ingenious ways to attract or make contact with other men. It depends on the individual. Dan, it is very doubtful that you will ever find anyone unless you change your way of living. If you stay in your apartment all the time, it is unlikely that you will ever meet anyone. Some gays go to gay bars, churches, or to gay events and meet men. Others find other ways. With your good looks, you should not have any problem, if you will get out and meet people. I have never had much of a problem meeting gays. I meet gays all the time in the store. My problem has been in finding the one that I want to spend my life with. I have had two miserable affairs because we were not suited for each other.”

“I asked you the other day what you did when you had gay sex? After watching the tapes, I have a pretty good idea. The question does not seem to be important any more. I guess that it depends on what you enjoy doing. I sure wished I knew how it felt to give and receive oral sex. I just can’t imagine how it would feel.”

“Dan, I would like to show you, but I’m not going to do it. You are the only kin I have. I have just met you and I don’t want to mess it up. I don’t want to get involve in what some people may consider as incest and both of us regret it later. I hope that you understand what I am saying.”

“Yeah, I do understand. I just hope that I get to have sex with someone in the near future….Robert, I saw you masturbating Monday morning. I have been masturbating a lot lately. Do most men masturbate?”

Robert replied, “Somewhere I heard that 99. % of men admit that they masturbate. The other one percent are liars. I think most men masturbate. Some of them more times than others……Dan I see that we both have hard-ons. Before we get carried away and do something foolish, how about us taking another swim in the pool before we turn in for the night?”

After Dan’s last session of his short course was over on Thursday, he went to the store and completed his final tests on Robert’s new application. Everything was working fine. He showed Robert and a couple of employees that used the computer the new program. They were very impressed with what Dan had done. Robert was especially appreciative when he learned that Dan had supplemented his network capabilities, improving security, and allowing Robert to access his business network from home.

Robert took Dan to the best restaurant in town for dinner. When they got home the telephone was ringing. Robert answered the phone.

“Hello. This is Robert.”……“Hi Allen. What going on?”……..“Your in town?”…..
“Well I guess. I have a quest. My nephew is here visiting.”…….“No. No. You and Tony come on out. Tony might have to sleep on the sofa.”……..“Yeah! I’m sure. See you guys shortly.”……..“I’m certain! Get your asses over here.”…….
“Bye!”

“Dan, I hope you don’t mind. That was an old time friend of mine. Allen and Tony are from Chicago. They are passing through town on their way back to Chicago, and want to spend the night with me.”

“Are they gay?”

“Yes, they both are gay. Allen has been a fuckbuddy of mine for several years. Allen and Tony are just friends. I think you will like both of them. I’m going to go and take off my clothes. Allen and Tony are used to seeing me naked. You can take off your clothes if you would like. You can wear your briefs or whatever you would be comfortable with.”

Dan went to his room and stripped down to his briefs. He was very nervous and didn’t know what to expect. He went back into the den where Robert was.

Robert walked in back of the chair that Dan had sat down in. He put his hands on Dan’s shoulders and said, “Don’t worry about a thing. I just know that you are going to like these guys. Allen is my age and Tony is a few years older than you. Tony is a very nice person. This could be you lucky night. If you like Tony and interested in having sex with him, just let me know. Otherwise, Tony will sleep on the sofa.”

Robert got a half gallon bottle of vodka and a couple bottles of tonic and soda out of the cabinet, and put them on the counter. Then he got out the ice and glasses. He mixed himself and Dan a drink before Allen and Tony arrived.

As soon as Allen and Tony walked into the door, when Tony and Dan saw each other they could not take their eyes off of one another. Robert introduced everyone. Dan shook Tony’s hand and took his overnight bag and told Tony that he would be sharing his bed with him. He took Tony’s bag into the guest bedroom and set it down. Tony was right behind him. Tony started taking his clothes off and stripped down to his briefs. Dan could not help but stare at him while he was undressing. His dick was even getting hard. Tony just grinned and patted him on the shoulder as they went back to the den and joined the others.

To Dan, Tony was equally or better looking than any of the porn stars that he had seen in the movies. He was doing his best to not get a hard-on, but more than often he was loosing the battle. Everyone had noticed Dan’s erections, but never said anything. Robert had mixed them all a drink and they sat around and talked for sometime, before adjourning to the patio. Dan took off his briefs and jumped into the swimming pool and Allen was right behind him. Allen kept Dan’s attention while Robert and Tony were talking. They soon joined Allen and Dan in the pool. They were all joking around and having a good time.

Tony kept putting his arms around Dan and being very friendly. After they had been in the pool a while they got out and set around in the nude drinking and talking. Tony set down in the chaise lounge with Dan with his arm around his neck. Allen and Robert were doing their share of holding on to each other in a very friendly manner. Every once in a while Allen and Robert would kiss each other. Allen got a stiff and he and Robert told Tony and Dan that they were going to bed and would see them in the morning.

As soon as Allen and Robert were out of sight, Tony move over on top of Dan as they lay on the chaise lounge. Tony started kissing Dan and putting the make on him.

Dan said, “Tony, I’ve…….”

Tony kissed him so he could not say anything and then said, “Robert has talked to me. Just relax and I am going to give you your first blowjob.”

Tony started kissing him again as they were grinding their bodies together with their hard dicks in between each other. Dan was returning Tony’s kisses and was learning from Tony how to kiss. Tony began kissing Dan on his cheeks, the side of his neck, and was working his way down to the ultimate goal. He took a hold of Dan’s stiff erection and stroked it a few times and then started licking the head. Dan began producing precum as fast as Tony could lick it off. Then he went down on him.

Dan responded, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Myyyy!”

Tony was making sure that Dan was getting the full treatment and would cause his first blowjob to be most satisfying. He gave him head, and then lick and sucked his balls. A few times he moved up and kissed Dan on his lips before returning to give him head again. Tony was a very experienced cocksucker and knew all the tricks to give a man the most pleasure while being sucked off. Dan being a fast learner remembered what he had seen in the movies and was making mental notes as to what Tony was doing to him. He warned Tony that he was about to shoot off. Tony was rapidly, repeatedly, deep throating him, but was caught off guard by the quantity of cum that Dan shot down his throat.

Tony moved back on top of Dan and held him until Dan regained his breath.

Dan and Tony switched positions and Dan repeated everything Tony had done to him. Dan had observed so well that Tony could not even tell that it was Dan’s first time to give head. In fact Dan had preformed so well that Tony climaxed much faster and had a more satisfying ejaculation than normal. It generally took him a long time before he could climax.

They lie down beside each other, and holding and kiss one another.

“Tony, thank you for having sex with me. I could not have never found a better sex partner to have sex with me for the first time.”

Tony replied, “Believe me! I enjoyed it more than you. Dan, I am so fucking relaxed that I am about to fall asleep. I think that we had better get up and go inside.”

They got on the bed and lay on their sides facing each other. They kissed each other goodnight and were holding and fondling each other’s dicks as they were falling asleep. Then they began to hear the sounds of Allen and Robert having sex in the master bedroom. They giggled and scooted up closer to each other still playing with each other dicks. The sounds of sex from across the hall kept getting louder and were causing them to get aroused again. Tony got up and moved so they were in a sixty-nine position. They started giving each other head. It was not long before they were making equal or more noise than Allen and Robert were making.

As they were really going after it, Dan got amused as to what was happening in the two bedrooms. It sounded like two different porn movies being shown at the same time with the volume turned up real loud.

Dan seemed to realize that Tony was not close to climaxing and he in turned was in no hurry. They both were enjoying their sexual encounter and knew as long as Allen and Robert were having sex that they could not go to sleep. They sucked and stimulated each other’s cocks way into the night. Both reached their climaxes shortly after the sounds from across the hall had ceased. They did not even move before falling sound asleep.

They were late getting up the next morning. During breakfast Allen and Tony had a disagreement. They were supposed to leave and go back to Chicago. Tony had found out that Dan was not going to go home until Saturday morning. Tony told Allen that he was going to spend another night with Dan and he could go back to Chicago by himself. Allen lost the argument and they decided to spend another night. Robert and Dan were amused by the whole episode.

Dan was a little late in getting to his short course session. Robert was equally late in getting to work. Dan’s short course was scheduled to end that afternoon at the end of a luncheon when the certificates were to be passed out. As soon as Dan received his certificate, he took off to Robert’s house. When Dan arrived Allen and Tony were in the nude sunbathing by the swimming pool. He quickly got undressed and went out and joined them.

He noticed that the picnic table on the patio had been set for dinner. Allen and Tony said that they had been grocery shopping and were going to have grilled steaks for dinner. Dan jumped in the pool to cool off and did a lap or two before laying down in a chaise lounge next to Tony. Tony reached over and took a hold of Dan’s hand and they smiled at each other. They talked a short time and everyone got quiet. Tony looked at Allen and saw that Allen had fallen asleep. Tony motioned to Dan to follow him into the house. They went to their bedroom and sucked each other off before falling asleep.

They slept for almost three hours, before Allen came into their room and told them that dinner was ready. The steaks were cooked to perfection. They had a baked potato with all the trimmings and a tossed salad with a choice of four or five different dressings. Some of them drank beer with their meal and others drank water or cokes.

Dan and Tony volunteer to clean up after dinner. Allen had been drinking vodka and soda most of the afternoon. He and Robert started drinking again after finishing dinner.

As the evening progressed Allen was feeling no pain nor did he have any inhibition or restraint. He had reached the point which both Robert and Tony were very familiar with. If anyone got in his reach, he wanted to suck his cock. Dan, not being aware of this peculiarity, was Allen’s first victim. Before Dan knew what was happening, Allen had his dick in his mouth and giving him head. Dan was trying to get away from him, but was unable to do so until he had a full erection. Tony became his second subject and let Allen service his cock until he was nearing a climax. Then Robert volunteers his cock, which was all ready standing out at attention. While Allen was giving head to Robert, he was unmercifully beating his own big piece of meat.

Tony took Dan’s hand and led him to their bedroom. They began kissing each other leading up to sucking each other’s manhood’s. After alternating giving head to each other numerous times, Tony told Dan that he wanted Dan to fuck him so he would have the experience of having anal sex. Dan fucked Tony in every position that he or Tony could think of. Dan always stopped just before reaching a climax. Both he and Tony wanted this session to last as long as they could hold off their orgasms. They had been involved in their sexual activity for over and hour or so.

They heard Robert at the door, and he said, “Don’t let me disturb you. Allen has passed out. He is out on the patio, and I’m leaving him out there. He will be all right where he is. Good night! Have fun, but try not to make as much fucking noise as you did last night.”

Dan had fucked Tony so long that he was about exhausted. He got off of Tony and they moved into a six-nine positions and sucked each other’s dicks until both had shot off. Like the night before, they did not move and fell asleep.

Tony woke up early in the morning and hour or so before they had to get up. He lay in bed watching Dan while he was sleeping. He got a hard-on and had been stroking on it when he woke Dan up, and wanted to have sex with him for the last time. They were still in their six-nine positions and began sucking each other. After Dan became fully erect, Tony asked him to fuck him again. Dan fucked him until he ejaculated into Tony’s love channel. Then Dan gave Tony another blowjob.

After they recuperated from their climaxes, they hugged and kissed each other and properly thanked one another for their wonderful nights of having sex with each other. They got up and fixed breakfast for everyone. While they were cooking breakfast, they talked. They agreed to exchange emails and promised each other that some way they would get together and have sex again. They talked about the possibility of both of them visiting each other. They decided if nothing else that they could spend their vacations together at Robert’s home.

When they had breakfast ready, Dan woke up Robert and Tony woke up Allen. When Robert came into the breakfast room, Tony got an expression of having pain on his face, and he limped up to Robert looked at him very pathetically and asked, “Do you have something to make a sling with. My asshole needs a sling real bad.” Robert and Dan started laughing, but Allen had such a hangover that nothing was funny to him.

After breakfast, Allen and Tony left to go to Chicago. Dan helped Robert clean up the kitchen. Dan packed his things ready to go to the airport. They sat down in the den and talked until it was time to leave. Dan had thanked Robert for everything a number of times. Robert thanked Dan for the work he did on the computer and told Dan that he was well aware that he would have had to pay someone else out the ying-yang for what he did. Robert told Dan that he was going to come see him in Nashville and that he expected Dan to come back and see him.

As they were leaving to get into the car to go to the airport, Dan said, “Robert, I got a certificate for completely my computer short course from the University of Purdue. Don’t you think you should give me a certificate for my gay sex short course? Tony seemed to think that I passed all the tests.”

Robert put his arm around Dan’s shoulder and said, “Nephew! You more than passed the tests. You are living up to our family name. I’m very proud of you. Now, go home and get yourself a new sex life.”

GENTLEMEN! I HOPE THAT YOU ENJOYED THE STORY

Kevin
unoponcho

 

[shea]

Re: Gay Uncle—The Black Sheep In The Family

A very enjoyable story. Thank you very much.

 

[EveretteB1975]

Re: Gay Uncle—The Black Sheep In The Family

An excellent story bravo now i need to because your story gave me wood.

 

[clearfallen]

Re: Gay Uncle—The Black Sheep In The Family

that was a really good story...keep it up, I hope to read more from you soon...

 

[clearfallen]

Re: Juan - My Houseboy: The Complete Series of Chapters and Readers' Comments.

that was an awesome and very erotic story.....I hope you keep writing......I enjoy all or your posts...

 

[BDX]

Re: Gayness Prevails---Landscape Crew

Kevin,

well sorry I did not read it b4, wish I needed some guys for my garden, the thing is there are only tiles in it ;(
Nice story, will send it to a friend, who is always talking about his greenhouse, sure he will love to read it

BDX

 

[BDX]

Re: Gay Uncle—The Black Sheep In The Family

wow....yes...loved it, don't you ever stop writing, and yes I will be back to comment, mostly positive tho

BDX

 

[unoponcho]

Interlude In A Monogamous Relationship

Interlude In A Monogamous Relationship

By Kevin—unoponcho

Many times a young man and woman meet and think they are in love, and sometimes move in together. Sometimes they end up spending their whole life together. The same thing often happens to gays.

Chuck was two years older than Larry. They met when in high school and became friends. After Larry graduated from high school, he and Chuck thought that they were in love, and made a commitment to each other to become a couple and spend their lives together. Larry moved in with Chuck, and they had never had sex with anyone else.

They had been in a monogamous relationship for six years. They were devoted to each other and the love, respect, and dedication to each other was well established. Being human, they naturally would see other men and wondered about how it would be to have sex with him or how big his penis was. They would joke with each other about their fantasies and were very open to each other about the feelings and curiosities that they had about some man that had attracted them.

Both Chuck and Larry had good jobs and finances for them were never a problem. They were very conservative, and keeping up with the Jones’ was never one of their objectives. They were content to live within their modest means. What was important to them was to keep each other happy.

After living together for six years, even though they loved each other, their sex lives had slowed down. They often talked about it, and both of them admitted that they in some ways felt like that they had missed out by not having sexual experiences with other men, before they became committed to each other.

Chuck’s company asked Chuck to attend a business retreat in Connecticut. Chuck told Larry about the retreat. Chuck and Larry had never been in that part of the U.S. They decided that they would take their vacations, drive the several hundred miles to the retreat and then spend some time together in the New England states.

They arrived at the retreat site early in the morning. Chuck was the second person to check in and register. He was given his choice as to the cabins in which he and Larry would stay. He selected a cabin near the bathhouse and restroom for the men.

The site for the retreat was in the country. There were two rows of cabins. One row was for the married couples and single women, and the other row was for the single men. There was a large building that was the dinning/meeting room. A couple of buildings were for smaller meeting or conference rooms. All the buildings were rustic, old, and in need of repair. The restrooms and showers were in two separate buildings, one for the women and the other for the men. The facility could handle up to two hundred guests, but there were only going to be thirty people attending the retreat plus the spouses and delegate’s guests.

After Chuck had checked in, they took their bags and clothes to their cabin. The first thing they did was to push the two single beds together making one bed. Chuck had obtained a schedule of the sessions and events that he would be attending. After reviewing the schedule, he learned that the first event would not be until 5:00PM that afternoon, which was a cookout for all the delegates and guests. The bar would be open after dinner giving everyone a chance to get to know each other. The sessions would begin the next day. They were scheduled for 9:00AM to noon, and from 1:30PM to 3:00PM, Tuesday through Friday. Other than the times for the scheduled sessions, the remaining time would be free time.

No meal was planned for lunch in the dinning room for the day, but there were sack lunches and drinks available.

After they got settled into their cabin and had reviewed the schedule, they knew that they had seven or eight hours before the cookout. They went outside and looked around, they checkout the bathhouse and restroom. There was a lake several hundred yards from them. There was a swimming area and a boat ramp with a number of canoes. From the information that Chuck had received, he knew that there were several hiking trails. They had not seen anyone around anywhere except the lady at the registration desk.

After talking it over, they decided to go get their sack lunches, and take a canoe and paddle around to see some of scenery around the lake. As they were leaving they saw a young man moving his things into the cabin next door. He was a tall handsome man who smiled at them. Getting just a brief glimpse of the man, both Chuck and Larry had a suspicion that there was a good possibility that he was gay.

Neither Chuck nor Larry had never had much experience in rowing a canoe. It took them a while to learn how to paddle and steer the canoe in the direction that they wanted to go. They were soon out of sight of the boat ramp, and it was so quiet that they could easily imagine that there were no other people within hundreds of miles of them. They were having a good time and enjoying being with each other. They spotted a nice place to pull the canoe up on the bank and eat their lunch. After finishing their lunch, Larry talked Chuck into removing their clothes and going swimming in the nude. They start splashing water on each other and wrestling. Then they began to hug and kiss each other, and eventually laying on the shoreline of the lake and giving each other a blowjob.

After they had sex, they told each other that they loved them. They started talking and eventually Larry mentioned the man that they saw moving in the cabin next to them.

Larry casually said, “I wonder what it would be like to have sex with our new neighbor or someone else?”

“If you do have sex with the neighbor or anyone else, I want to be there and it be a threesome.

Larry was surprised by what Chuck had just said. He asked, “Chuck, would you be interested in having a threesome with someone.”

“Honey, I love you with all my heart. No one is going to come between the two of us. If we are together and have sex with someone else, it will never change the way we feel about each other. It would be just having sex and nothing else.”

Later that afternoon, they had returned to their cabin and got their toilet kits and went to the bathhouse to shave and take their showers before getting dressed and going to the cook-out for dinner. When they walked into the shower area, they discovered their new neighbor taking a shower. He had obviously been jacking off while in the shower and had an erection. When he saw Larry and Chuck, he did not seem the least embarrassed.

He stuck out his hand to Chuck and said, “Hi! I’m Allen.”

Chuck shook his hand and said, “I’m Chuck and this is Larry.”

Allen replied, “I saw you guys this morning. It’s nice to meet you.”

There were three showerheads and Allen was in the middle one. Larry turned the shower on one side of him and Chuck turned the other shower on. They started soaping themselves down.

Allen still had a hard-on turned to Larry and said, “Let me soap down your back for you?”

He took the bar of soap and rubbed it over Larry’s back, and then turned and soaped down Chuck’s back. By this time both Larry and Chuck were also sporting an erection. While Allen was applying soap to Chuck’s back, Larry put soap on Allen’s back. Before long the three of them were soaping down each other’s bodies and stroking each other cocks.

They heard someone else coming into the bathhouse. They quickly separated and turned the cold water on to cause them to loose their erections. The man that had come in was shaving and where he was, he could not see into the showers.

They got out of the showers and dried off. Allen put on his clothes and told Chuck and Larry that he was looking forward to seeing them later and finishing what they had started. He took off to his cabin. Larry and Chuck shaved before returning to their cabin.

After dinner and having met a lot of the other participants for the retreat, Chuck and Larry invited Allen to go with them to their cabin.

As soon as they got inside the cabin, they took off their clothes. Chuck got out the condoms and lube. Allen bent over on the bed so Chuck could prepare him to be fucked. Larry got on the bed on his knees in front of Allen and Allen began to suck Larry’s cock while Chuck penetrated his asshole and began fucking him. It was not long before Chuck’s fucking motions were causing Allen’s body to move back and forth and his mouth was automatically going back and forth on Larry’s cock. Each of them were groaning and making sounds exhibiting the pleasures they were feeling. The more they got into their sexual activity the louder they were getting. While Chuck was fucking Allen, he began to jack on Allen’s stiff cock. After a considerable length to time, Larry shot off into Allen’s mouth.

He got off of the bed, and had Allen stand up. While Chuck continued to fuck Allen, Larry began to suck him off. Again with Chuck’s forceful fucking movements was causing Allen’s cock to more or less fuck Larry in the mouth.
While Chuck was fucking him he had his arms around Allen and was pinching his nipples. Allen was holding on to Larry’s head.

Allen said, “God! This is great. I’ve never had someone fucking me and at the same time someone giving me a blowjob. You guys are fantastic.”

The sounds of sex had reached a great height and there was a hint of odor of physical activity and sex. While Larry was giving head to Allen, he was also stroking his cock and was getting close to having a second ejaculation. With his other hand he had managed to reach around and was holding his lover’s flexing buttock.

Larry had jacked himself off moments before Allen shot off into his mouth and throat. Larry continued to suck on Allen’s dick and had reached between Allen’s legs and was holding on to Chuck’s scrotum when Chuck began shooting off into Allen’s rectum. Allen still breathing hard fell across the bed. Chuck lower himself to the floor in near exhaustion. Larry knelt down in front of Chuck and hugged him and kissed him on the face.

It was sometime later when they began scurrying around in search of their underwear that they had tossed on the floor when they earlier had disrobed. Allen got dressed, and before he left, he hugged both Chuck and Larry, and told them how much he enjoyed their sexual encounter, and wanted to do it again.

After Allen had gone, Chuck and Larry went to bed. They kissed and hugged each other. Then Larry rolled over on his side with his back to Chuck and Chuck snuggled up close and put his arm around him. This was there favorite position to be in when they went sleep.

Chuck asked, “Did you enjoy that as much as I did?”

Larry replied, “Yeah! Now we know what it feels like to have sex with some other man. Damn! Allen really shot off a full load, but his cum tasted different from yours. I like your cum the best.”

“He had a nice ass, but I prefer yours…. Do you want to have sex with him again? Chuck asked.

“I wouldn’t mine. How about you?”

“May be. What did you think of that guy, Justin, that we met tonight?” Chuck asked.

“Justin was a real hunk. Do you think that he might be gay?”

Chuck said, “According to Allen, he and Justin had sex together at the last retreat.”

“Wow! I wouldn’t mine sucking his dick. Goodnight Honey. You are going to have a big day tomorrow. I will be able to lay around on my ass while you are attending your meetings.”

“Goodnight Sugarplum. You should be able to sleep tonight. You shot off three times today.”

“Oh! Are you now keeping score?” Larry replied.

“No, but I don’t think you will be having any wet dreams tonight.”

Larry rolled over and swatted Chuck on the rear and rolled back over and went to sleep.

Allen joined Chuck and Larry for breakfast the next morning. Allen told them that he had done some checking on those that were attending the retreat. He said that there were eight married couples, six single women, eight married men who were there without their wives, and six single men. A total of thirty-seven people counting the married wives and Larry were there.

After breakfast, Larry told Allen and Chuck that he was going to take a book and go hiking and find a place where he could read, and he would see them at lunch time, and then he was going to take a sunbath by the lake that afternoon.

Larry was in the cabin waiting on Chuck after his afternoon meeting was over. Chuck lay down on the bed to rest a few minutes before he and Larry took their showers and got ready for dinner.

Chuck said, “Allen told Justin about us having sex last night. Justin wants to have sex with us tonight. I told him that I would have to ask you first before giving him an answer. What do you think?”

“What about Allen? What is he going to be doing tonight?”

Chuck replied, “Allen is trying to put the make on Brad. Brad is married, but is here without his wife. Allen has no idea if Brad might be interested or not. He just might get the shit knocked out of him if he is not careful.”

“Then you are telling me that Justin is actually interested?”

“He is more than interested. He thinks that you are the hottest number that he has seen in a long time. He wants your body real bad.”

“Honey, you are kidding me. I’m sure that he is after your body, but that’s okay with me. I know that you are mine.”

At dinner Justin set down at the table with Chuck and Larry. Chuck did not keep him in suspense and invited Justin to go to their cabin after they finished their dinner. Justin was so excited and anxious that he lost his appetite and was unable to eat his meal.

After dinner, as they were headed to Chuck and Larry’s cabin, Justin stopped off at his cabin and told Chuck and Larry that he would join them shortly. By the time Justin arrived, Chuck and Larry had removed their clothes and were embracing each other and stroking each other’s erected dicks. When Justin came into the cabin, all he had on was a raggedy pair of cut off blue jeans, which he quickly removed.

Both Chuck and Larry admired Justin’s magnificent body that up until now had been concealing from view by the clothes that he had been wearing. He had wide shoulders and slender waist and his chest and legs were cover with a light coating of short hair that had been bleach out by the sun. He had obviously been taking sunbaths in the nude.

Justin shocked them when he reached into his pants pockets and took out some small clamps and clipped them onto his nipples. Then he got out a cock ring and asked Larry to put it on him. Larry had never seen a cock ring before and did not know what it was. Justin had to tell him what it was and how to put it on him. While Larry was putting the cock ring on Justin, Justin’s cock started getting hard. When Larry first saw Justin’s soft penis, it appeared to be five or six inches long, but as it got hard it kept getting longer and longer. When fully erect it was at least ten or more inches long and was jutting straight out as ridged as could be.

Larry could not resist the temptation and went down on him soon learning that he could not swallow it all. After several attempts, he asked Chuck to see if he could deep throat it. Chuck made several unsuccessful attempts and resorted to sucking the first several inches while Larry stroked the rest of his cock and sucked and licked on his balls. This was causing Justin all kinds of pleasure, which he was loudly vocalizing. After several minutes of Chuck and Larry alternating and servicing Justin’s cock in this manner, Justin backed away from them and suggested that they get on the bed.

Justin lay down his back and asked Chuck to get on top of him so they could suck each other’s cocks at the same time. Larry got into a position that he could continue to jack on Justin’s cock and lick and suck his balls while Chuck was sucking the top part of his dick. Justin managed to take a hold of Larry’s cock and jack on it. They had all been going after it for some time causing each other pleasure. Justin was really getting carried away. With his free hand he pulled Chuck down so he was lying on top of him and encouraged Chuck to fuck him in the mouth. Chuck began to feel that his climax was imminent and tried to slow down his fucking movements but Justin encouraged him to fuck him in the mouth faster and harder. When Chuck shot off into Justin’s throat, Justin shot off into Chuck’s throat. They continued to suck each other off until Chuck got soft, but Justin’s erection was as hard as ever.

Justin had Chuck and Larry to switch places. Larry began sucking Justin’s cock while face fucking Justin. Chuck was now sucking and licking Justin’s balls and jacking on the lower part of his cock. Larry had been so turned on by what had been taking place that in a very short time he shot off, but his cock did not get soft. Larry continued to give Justin head and fuck face Justin. Justin had tried to stroke Chuck’s cock back to life, but Chuck could not get another hard on. Justin then took a hold of Larry’s buttocks one in each hand massaging them while Larry fucked his face. He had also worked a finger from each hand into Larry’s asshole.

As both of them were nearing another climax, Justin reached down and replaced Chuck’s hand that had been jacking him and started jacking himself off while Larry continued to suck the top part of his cock. Chuck move up and started finger fucking Larry’s asshole. Moments later, Justin shot off his second load into Larry’s throat. Larry speeded up his face fucking motions and minutes later shot off his second load.

Larry got off of Justin and was standing beside the bed looking down on him. Justin still had an erection that he was still stroking. He had taken the clips off of his nipples.

Larry said, “Man that was great. Justin, you have the biggest penis I have ever seen. I don’t want to offend you, but it’s just to big for me. I like the size of Chuck’s.”

Justin replied, “I don’t blame you. I don’t know why gay men always want a bigger dick. It certainly has its disadvantages… Now if either of you are interested, I still have a stiff and believe that I can shoot off one more time. I will be happy to fuck one or both of you.”

Chuck said, “No way are you going to put that whopper up my ass.”

Larry smiled and said, “Me neither. I hope you don’t mind, but I’m going to pass up your offer…. If you want me too, I will try to jack and suck you off again?”

“Thanks Larry. Being sucked off twice has caused me to be satisfied. I just thought that you guys might not have had enough for the night…. It will take me a few minutes to get soft again. When my cock gets good and hard, it does not know that it is supposed to get soft again.”

Justin reached down and worked the cock ring off, and his dick started to get soft.

Chuck asked Justin about his sexual experience with Allen. Justin told them that last year that he and Allen got carried away, and Allen wanted him to fuck him.
Afterwards, Allen had problems for two or three days, and Allen has not forgiven him as yet, but wants to have sex with him again sometime during the retreat.

When Justin’s did get soft enough, he slipped on his shorts, and before he left he told Chuck and Larry to let him know if they wanted to have sex with him again.

As soon as Justin had gone, Chuck and Larry were on the bed in their usual going to sleep positions.

Chuck said, “Well that was an experience that I’m glad we had, but I don’t particularly want to do it again. I don’t think you and I have had enough experience to handle a cock that size. Allen is a very nice guy. He needs to find a partner who can learn to swallow that big cock of his.”

Larry replied, “It sure made me appreciate your cock more. Honey, I love everything about you including the size of your cock….Let’s spend tomorrow night alone together. Okay?”

“That’s fine with me. Goodnight Sugarplum.”

Wednesday morning they woke up early and first went to the restroom and then to the showers. Allen was in the shower, but there were other men shaving and kept them from doing anything in the shower. Allen told them that he did not score the night before. It turned out that Brad was straight and rebuffed Allen’s advances.

During the day, both Allen and Justin expressed interest in having sex with them that night. Larry and Chuck politely told them that they were going to spend the night alone together.

After dinner that night, Larry and Chuck put on their red speedos and went to the lake and went swimming until an hour after sun went down before returning to their cabin. They got in bed and began giving each other head until both were fully aroused. Larry told Chuck that he wanted him to fuck him. He lie down on his stomach and spread his legs out. Chuck put lube up Larry’s asshole and got on top of him and started fucking him.

Accidentally, Larry’s stiff cock slipped between the two mattresses that butted up together when Chuck and Larry had pushed their two beds together when the first arrived in the cabin. While Chuck was fucking Larry, the mattresses were massaging Larry’s cock giving him a different pleasure than he had ever experienced before. It was as if Larry was fucking the mattresses at the same time that he was being fucked. When Chuck shot off, Larry was just on the verge of ejaculating between the mattresses.

They switched places, and while Larry was fucking Chuck, Chuck got another hard-on between the mattresses and was experiencing the same sensations as Larry had had. By the time Larry shot off, Chuck’s cock had been stimulated by the mattresses enough to cause him to shoot off for the second time. Neither one of them moved. Larry fell asleep while laying on top of Chuck with his cock still in Chuck’s asshole and Chuck went to sleep with his cock stuck between the two mattresses.

Thursday morning at breakfast, Allen and Justin indicated their interest in the four of them having sex together that night. Both indicated that they were going to leave to go home Friday afternoon after the last session was over. Chuck thought that everyone had to stay Friday night because there was to be a speaker and the certificates or some kind of presentation to each participant would be passed out verifying that they had attended all the sessions during the retreat. Allen told Chuck that he could requests that the certificates to be mailed to them.

Before they had finished breakfast, Chuck asked Larry if they should asked Allen and Justin to have sex with them that night. Larry told Chuck that it was ok with him, but the final decision would be left up to him. As they were getting up from the table, Chuck invited Allen and Justin to come to their cabin after dinner that night.

Before Chuck went to his meeting, he asked Larry if he wanted to spend the tomorrow night there are leave after the last session. Larry indicated that he would like to leave and get on the road and see other parts of the New England states before driving back home.

Larry took his book and hiked up another trail and spent the morning reading. He had just finished his book before returning for the noon meal. Up until now, he had avoided the eight wives that were there. After the noon meal, when he went to the lake to take a sun bath there were a couple of wives were there sun bathing, but he found a place to lay down out of their hearing distance. While he was sun bathing, he began to think about the coming night’s sexual encounter. He came up with a plan that he thought that would give each of them sexual satisfaction.

When Larry returned to the cabin, Chuck was stretched out on the bed sound asleep. Larry let him sleep until it was time for them to take their showers and get ready for dinner. He had gotten out enough condoms and the lube and was prepared for their guests for the evening.

Larry got Chuck up and they went to the bathhouse. Allen and Justin were in the showers along with some other man. There were a couple other men waiting to take their showers. By the time Larry and Chuck had shaved most of the men had left including Allen and Justin.

After dinner, while waiting on Allen and Justin to arrive, Larry and Chuck got undressed and Larry revealed his plan to Chuck. Chuck thought that it would work.

As soon as Allen and Justin got there, they got undressed. Justin already had on his cock ring and clips on his nipples. Larry told Justin to lie down in the middle of the bed on his stomach. He told Allen to sit down on the bed in front of Justin so Justin could suck his dick. Chuck put on a condom and lubed up Justin’s asshole. Then he slipped his hand under Justin and moved his cock so it slid between the mattresses. He got on top of Justin and began to fuck him. Larry got up on the bed standing up and straddled Justin and got in a position so Allen could give him head while receiving head from Justin.

Larry asked, “Does everyone like this arrangement?”

Everyone indicated that they were pleased especially Justin who said that his cock felt great sticking between the two mattresses. Larry explained that every once in a while that he, Chuck and Allen would switch places.

Oddly enough, Justin was the first to shoot off before anyone switched places. After Justin shot off between the mattresses, Larry took Chuck’s place and began fucking Justin. Chuck took Allen’s position and was being sucked by Justin while sucking on Allen’s erection. Everyone was expressing his pleasures, and Justin seemed to be making the most noise of anyone. Larry was most pleased with himself by coming up with a plan that no one had to deal with Justin’s big cock.

After a considerable amount of time, Justin shot off his second round, and it was time to switch once again. Allen took up the fucking Justin’s well-fucked hole. Larry was getting head from Justin and giving head to his favorite cock belonging to Chuck.

Larry being very familiar with how to give Chuck the most pleasure in a short time caused him to shoot off. Chuck got off of the bed and moved behind Allen and with one hand he held Allen’s balls and the other hand he held Justin’s balls. With all of the moaning and groaning going on it was apparent that Justin, Allen and Larry were all close to climaxing.

Justin shot off his third round between the mattresses soon followed by Larry shooting off in Justin’s throat, and then Allen deposited his load into Justin’s hole. When they all were through, Justin didn’t have the energy to move. He just lay on the bed mumbling something that no one understood. Everyone was laughing at Justin. Allen still had an erection. He put on a clean condom and got on top of Justin and started fucking him again.

Larry knelt down in front of Chuck and began sucking his soft dick until it got hard again. Larry put a condom on Chuck’s dick and lubed up Allen’s asshole. Chuck started fucking Allen and had him sandwiched in between him and Justin. Larry stroked his cock getting it hard again. He got up and set in front of Justin’s head. Very reluctantly Justin began sucking Larry’s cock again. They retained these positions until both Chuck and Allen shot off for their second time. They got off of Justin. Justin rolled over on his back. He no longer had an erection and still did not want to make any effort to get up.

Both Chuck and Allen turned their full attention onto Larry and alternated giving him head and stimulating him by rubbing him all over, playing with his nuts, sticking their fingers up his ass, and massaging his prostrate until he shot off into Allen’s mouth.

Allen, Chuck and Larry were expressing themselves as to what a wonderful sex session that they had experienced. Justin just lay there still mumbling to himself. He obviously had received the most gratification of any of them.

Allen knew that if Justin lay there much longer that he would fall asleep.

He winked at Chuck and Larry and loudly asked, “Since all of us still have a hard-on, who is going to fuck Justin first?”

Suddenly Justin began to show some sign of life. He rose up and started getting off of the bed and said, “Forget it guys! I’ve had it. Allen get your fucking clothes on and help me to my cabin.”

After Justin and Allen got dressed, everyone expressed their gratitude for the good night of having sex, and wished each other a goodnight.

As Allen and Justin were leaving, Justin told Allen, “When I get to my cabin, I’m going to scoot the two beds together. Man, you should do the same thing. My cock is going to sleep good between the mattresses tonight. My cock is already getting hard just thinking about it.”

Allen responded, “Perhaps I should spend the rest of the night with you? I could fuck you all night long.”

Justin replied, “Thanks pal, but no thanks.”

At breakfast Friday morning, neither Allen nor Justin showed up. They barely made it on time for the first meeting.

While Chuck was in his meeting that afternoon, Larry packed everything up, put it in their car, and had everything ready to leave as soon the last meeting was over.

After the meeting was over, Justin told Chuck and Larry goodbye and quickly got into his car and left. Allen on the other hand insisted that Chuck and Larry go to his cabin to say goodbye. They delayed their departure long enough that each of them got another blowjob before leaving.

As Chuck and Larry were driving off, Chuck said, “This retreat was a bunch of crap. I did not learn a thing in the meetings. The only thing I benefited from is the sex we had. It was a brief interlude from our monogamous relationship. Honey, from now on it’s going to be just you and me….unless we meet another Allen or Justin.”

HOPE YOU ENJOYED READING ABOUT CHUCK AND LARRY’S INTERLUDE.

THERE IS NO WAY THAT ANY OF THE AUTHORS OF THE STORIES POSTED TO KNOW IF YOU READ THEIR STORIES OR WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF THEIR STORIES UNLESS YOU RESPOND. PLEASE LET US KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF THE STORIES THAT WE HAVE POSTED

Kevin
Unoponcho

 

[BDX]

Re: Interlude In A Monogamous Relationship

kev,
another grea story. but there are some typo's “I wouldn’t mine. How about you, should that not be mind, also in the following sentence

BDX

 

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Wild Summer In The Mountains With A He-Man

Wild Summer In The Mountains With A He-Man

By Kevin – unoponcho

This past summer I had the most unusual summer and adventure that I ever had in my life. I was hired to make cabinets and furniture for a hunting and fishing lodge that was being built in the Wyoming mountains on a wealthy rancher’s ranch. The lodge was twelve miles from the nearest road. There were numerous wildlife in the area such as bears, deer, elk, wild turkeys, cougars, beaver, fish, smaller animals, and all kinds of birds. To get to the lodge you either had to hike in or ride a horse. All the tools, food, supplies and necessities had to be packed in by mules.

It had taken a year and half of planning and making preparations prior to beginning the construction of the lodge. The lodge had been under construction off and on for two years. During the winter months, the place was snowed in and no work could be done. During the construction there were as many as fourteen to sixteen men at one time working at the site. Wall tents had been set up to house the construction crew and there was a mess tent for cooking and eating. One man was hired to do the cooking.

There was a cowboy named Willis from the ranch that did nothing but take pack mules loaded with supplies and work crews on horses to and from the work site. There were two other men, Sam and Wayne, hired to assist me in making the cabinets and furniture. We were taken to the site riding horses.

When we arrived, the construction of the lodge was completed. Most of the carpenters, plumbers and work crew had finished their jobs and had gone. Sam, Wayne and myself had a tent to ourselves. There were only six other men including the cook that were still working. One of the men was Kenneth who was the supervisor and was a jack-of-all-trades. He could do carpentry, plumbing and was a natural at heading up the projects that needed to be done. Kenneth reported directly to the owner and had a cell phone that he used to talk to the owner or people that he needed to speak with to get the supplies that were needed.

The lodge was located near where two mountain streams intersected. There was a magnificence view from the front porch of the canyon and valley below.
There were quaking aspen, Colorado blue spruce, Douglas fir, and several other kinds of trees all around.

Kenneth took Sam, Wayne and I into the lodge and showed us around. He told us some of the things that needed to be done. The lodge had three large bedrooms, large den with a huge fireplace, eating area, and a kitchen. There was another large building. Half of it served as a guesthouse and the other half was the sleeping quarters for the cowboys and cook. Furniture was also to be built for that area as well.

The owner wanted the furniture to be constructed using the timber from the forest or native material as much as possible. The lodge and the guesthouse were constructed using logs that were cut from surrounding area. The owner wanted the lodge to be rustic, but at the same time he wanted some of the amenities and comforts that he was accustomed to. As an example, he had had a hot water heater that was heated by kerosene disassemble, pack in by mules, and reassembled. He had also had a generator disassemble, packed in, and reassembled to supply electricity to run a small refrigerator.

Sam, Wayne and I had a brief huddle after talking to Kenneth. It was our opinion that it was impossibility for us to do all the work that needed to be done in the three months that the owner wanted the work to be completed. Even if we had access to working in a wood working shop and had use of the powered woodworking equipment, we would be hard pushed to accomplish what he was wanting. We expressed our doubts and concerns to Kenneth. Kenneth had the same reservations as we did, and told us that he would speak to the owner. Kenneth told us that the other four men on the site were handymen and would assist us by running errands and supplying us the materials and what ever we needed.

We walked back to the site and sit down at the crudely made table in the mess tent. Gomez, the cook, brought us a big pot of coffee and cups. Kenneth told us what the owner had in mind as to the furniture that he wanted built. Kenneth had some paper and pencils. I started making a list of the furniture that we needed to make. The three bedrooms, he wanted two single beds, two chairs, two chest of drawers (one with a small mirror), and one small table to go between the beds in each bedroom, which was a total of six single beds, six chairs, six chest of drawers, and three tables. In the den, he wanted two sofas, four lounge chairs, coffee table, and two end tables. In the eating area, he wanted a dinning table, which would seat at least ten people, and ten chairs. In the guest lodge, he wanted twelve bunk beds, six chairs, four chest of drawers, and six small tables. On the front porch, he wanted four rocking chairs, two long benches and a swing that would sit three people.

Then Kenneth started talking about the cabinets that were needed. The cabinets were all in the kitchen and involved a counter with a sink, and cabinets above the counter. I told Kenneth that we could build the cabinets and counter using the rough lumber from the forest, but I did not think the owner would be satisfied with the end results. I suggested that milled lumber for the cabinets and counter be packed in by mules and we could construct the cabinets that would be much more satisfactory. Both Sam and Wayne agreed with me. Kenneth told us that he would relay our recommendations to the owner.

I raised the question about the designs for the furniture. I expressed my opinion that I thought that all the furniture in the bedrooms should all be made and look alike. Kenneth and Sam agreed with me, but Wayne thought that maybe the owner’s bedroom should be fancier and a different design. Kenneth said that he was sure that the owner would prefer that the furniture that was in his bedroom look the same as the others.

I then suggested that Sam, Wayne and I make sketches of the designs for the various pieces of furniture in the bedrooms. We each took a piece of paper and pencils and sketch out our ideas. When we had finished, I suggested that Kenneth look at our sketches and make the decision as to the designs that he thought most suitable. Kenneth made his decision and it turned out that he liked the design of my chairs, Sam’s designs for the beds and tables, and Wayne’s design for the chest of drawers. All of our designs fit together and the overall look of the furniture would go nicely together.

We decided to tackle making the furniture for the bedrooms and guest lodge first, and then discuss the den, eating area, kitchen, and porch at a later time.

Kenneth took us to a large tent and showed us the hand tools and materials that had been pack in by mules that we were to use. He told us that if we did not find what we needed that he would order whatever was necessary and they would be sent to us the next time the pack mules brought up supplies.

Then he showed us the latrine and makeshift showers. There was a fifty-five gallon drum that had the water pipes running through it. A wood fire on top of the pipes heated up the water for the showers. He warned us that the hot water would only last a short period of time, and we would have to learn how to use the showers. He suggested that we use the hot water and get wet, then turn it off while we soaped ourselves down, and by then the water would have time to get warm or hot again so we could rinse off. Most of the time two or three men took their showers at the same time due to the shortage of warm or hot water. He told us that we would have time to take our showers before it was time for supper.

As we were leaving the showers, two good-looking young men with nothing on but a towel around their waist were coming into the shower. Kenneth introduced us to Mike and Steve who were two of the handymen. Mike and Steve were nineteen or twenty years old. As we headed to our tents, two nice well built older men met us on the trail and they also only had a towel around their waist and were headed to the showers. Again Kenneth introduced us to them as being the other two handymen. They were JT and Pedro.

As I got close to my tent, I realized that Kenneth’s tent was next to mine. Our tents were some distance from anyone else’s tents. I unrolled my bedroll, and dug through my bags and got clean clothes ready to put on after I finished taking my shower. I was taking my time to get ready to go to the shower knowing that four men were already taking their showers.

When I left to go to the showers, Kenneth was coming out of his tent nude with a towel over his shoulder. I had seen a lot of nude men before, but none that compared to Kenneth. He had the best looking body and cock that I ever remember seeing before. I had already evaluated him with his clothes on and had come to the conclusion that there was no way that he was gay. He was a he-man and with his good-looking body and face, he could get any female that he wanted. Somehow, I managed to not get an erection and kept telling myself that I could look, but not touch. We walked together to the shower. We got there just as Sam and Wayne had finished and were drying off. Both Sam and Wayne were not bad lookers themselves, but from talking to them, I knew that they were straight.

May be it was a good thing that Kenneth and I were the last to take our showers. There was no warm water left and the cold water kept me from getting a hard on while in the shower with Kenneth.

We ate supper, and we all went to bed shortly after the sun went down.

The next morning after breakfast we all set around the table and started talking about how we were going to get started on making the furniture. I showed the sketches to JT, Pedro, Mike and Steve and we discussed the timbers that we would need. JT and Pedro knew where to go into the forest and get some of the right size timbers, and Mike and Steve seem to know where to go to get the remaining lumber that we would need. They took axes and saws and headed off in different directions. Kenneth, Sam, Wayne and myself started gathering up the tools that we would need and took them to a platform that the construction crew had used that was just outside the lodge. It took us all day to get things set up so we could actually begin to work on making the furniture. I assigned Sam to work on the bed frames and tables, Wayne to make the chest of drawers, and I was going to make the chairs. During the day, JT, Pedro, Mike and Steve kept bringing in the lumber that we would need that they had cut down in the forest.

By the end of the week, I had made a chair. It needed to be sanded down in places where there was no bark, and then needed to be varnished. Sam had completed a bed frame and a table that also needed to be sanded and varnished. Wayne’s project of making the chest of drawers was more intricate and he had some more work to do. It was evident to all of us that we were not going to be able to make all the furniture during the summer unless we had more help. Kenneth had already spoken to the owner, but called him again to urge him to send us more help. The owner told Kenneth that he had not found anyone qualified, but he would do his best to get us more help. All of us worked on Saturday, and Wayne and I worked on Sunday with Kenneth helping us.

By Friday of the next week I had three more chairs ready, and Sam had three more bed frames and two more tables ready to be sanded and varnished. Wayne had two chests of drawers ready for sanding and varnishing.

Sam, Wayne, JT, Pedro and Gomez elected to take Saturday and Sunday off. They rode horses back with Willis after he had delivered the supplies late Friday afternoon. Steve and Mike were also going to take off and not work, but were going to stay around the campsite. They volunteered to cook for Kenneth and I.

Kenneth and I went to take our showers. We walked in and saw Steve giving Mike a blowjob. My first thought was that Kenneth would fire them, but instead he took me by the arm and we walked back outside out of hearing distance of Mike and Steve who were unaware that we had seen them.

Kenneth said, “I have suspected for a long time that Mike and Steve are gay. Let’s just wait out here until they are finished and come out.”

He walked over and put some more wood on the fire that was in the drum. I was really surprise by Kenneth’s reaction to what Mike and Steve were doing. I decided that Kenneth was just broadminded and accepted the fact that some men or gay. I still believed that Kenneth was straight.

After Mike and Steve came out of the shower, we went in and took our showers.

It was not long before Mike and Steve called us to come for supper. So far as I was concerned, Steve and Mike were as good as or maybe a better cooks than Gomez. After supper, Kenneth and I washed the dishes and pots and pans. We were both aware that Steve was in Mike’s tent when we went to our tents just as the sun went down.

Almost every night from the first night I got there, I would jack off while fantasying about having sex with Kenneth. I was lying in my bed jacking off, when I heard something outside my tent. I quickly cover my hard dick up, and Kenneth asked me if he could come in. He came in and set down on the extra cot next to mine.

He said, “I thought I would come over and talk to you about the Mike and Steve incident. I could not tell if you were upset or not. I hope that they did not embarrass you.”

“No! Not at all. What they were doing didn’t embarrass me. I think that sort of thing is natural and especially the way we are living.”

“I think that you are right. I know that I get horny, and lately beating off does not seem to help.”

“Fuck man! I know exactly what you are talking about. I was beating off when you came in.”

“I’m sorry! I didn’t intend to interfere. I will go and let you have your privacy.”

“No! No! Don’t leave. If you want to, I think we can help each other with our sexual needs. That is if you want to?”

He replied, “I am willing if you are. I did have a man jack me off a few months ago. I rather enjoyed it. Have you ever had sex with a man?”

“Kenneth, I am gay. I have had sex with several men. I have wanted to have sex with you from the first time I saw you.”

I got up and moved over between his legs, helped him remove his under shorts, and discovered that he had an erection. I started giving him head. His erected penis was more than what I ever imagined that it would be like. In my opinion, he had a perfect size and shaped cock.

When I went down on him, he grabbed a hold of my head, took a deep breath, big sigh, and said, “Ohhhhh Christ! That feels good”

I had sucked and deep throated him for several minutes before he stood up. I continued to suck and stroke his cock and suck and lick his balls, which was causing him to feel good.

He said, “Oh myyyyy. Oh yeaaaah. Yeaaaah! Damn, that feels great.”

While I was sucking his cock, I was rubbing his legs and butt. I knew that I was giving him a lot of pleasure, but I was also enjoying it. My cock was stiff and jerking up and down wanting to cum. I began to deep throat him and then release his cock from my mouth and deep throat him again. I had done this several times in a row. He grabbed a hold of my head and held it. He shoved his cock all the way down my throat. His body tensed up including his buttocks, and began to shoot off.

“Aaaahhhhh! Oh Yes! Yes! Yes! I’m cuuuummmmiiiinnnng!”

He sat back down on the cot while he regained his breath. I was disappointed that he had climax so soon, but I felt sure that he had a very gratifying ejaculation and would want me to give him more blowjobs in the future.

I got up and sit down on my cot facing him. He reached over and took a hold of my head, and then patted me on my shoulders.

“Thanks. That was great. No one has ever sucked me off before. Thanks man.”

“You’re welcome. Was that better than jacking yourself off?”

“Oh Shit Yes! I don’t think it can ever be anything greater than that.”

“Kenneth, it can be much better than that. What you just experience is just a sample of what sex with a man can be like.”

“I sure enjoyed that sample. I certainly am looking forward to getting more samples. Now, if you will lie back on your cot, I will get you off. I’m not for sure if I can suck your dick, but I know that I can at least jack you off.”

I lay back on my cot. My dick was still stiff as ever. Kenneth got down on his knees and squatted down beside my cot. When he took a hold of my cock, I almost shot off. He began slowly stroking my cock causing me to involuntarily moan. He had stroked it for a few minutes and I knew that I was on the verge of having a climax.

“Kenneth, I’m getting close.”

“Oh no. I haven’t sucked you yet.”

He bent over and took my cock into his mouth and began to bob his head up and down on me.

“Kenneth! I can’t help it. I’m cummmmmminnnggg!”

Kenneth not only received my cum, but he deep throated me numerous times in a row until my cock became semi-hard.

He said, “Wow! That was not bad at all. I really liked that. I hope you will give me another chance to suck your cock again. That was hot! Hot! Hot!”

“You certainly made me hot. Thanks Kenneth.”

He got up and lay down on the cot next to me. We started talking. We talked about some of our previous sexual experiences, which in Kenneth’s case was not very many. Before Kenneth left to go to his tent, he asked me if he could fuck me sometime. After telling him that he could, he leaned over my cot and took my soft dick into his mouth and sucked it until it started getting hard.

As he was walking out he said, “I was just checking to see if it were still alive. Later I will have to give it a more through check.”

Saturday morning we slept later than normal. Steve and Mike had fixed breakfast and woke Kenneth and I up to eat breakfast. While we were eating, Steve and Mike told us that they were going to hike up the stream that was near the lodge, to a beaver dam to fish and would be back in time to fix supper for us.

After breakfast, Kenneth and I went to the lodge and worked on making the chairs. I began to make different parts for the chairs and was going to make all the parts and then assemble all of them at the same time. We had all ready decide that we would get all the furniture made and then sand and varnish everything at the same time. While I was working on my project, Kenneth had a project going that I did not ask any questions and could not tell what he was doing. Later in the day, I realized that he was using scraped materials and was making candleholders. Two of them were about five foot high and would hold three candles or kerosene lamps. They were made from limbs with three branches with the bark still on them. They were very cleverly done, and were most attractive.

During the day, it was not all work and no play. Kenneth and I were both wearing shorts, boots, and we had taken off our shirts. Several times when Kenneth saw that I was not involved in doing something that I would mess up, he would slip up behind me, and slip his hands inside the front my shorts, and play with my dick until he got it hard and then he would walk away grinning at me. He always had a hard-on when he walked away, but would not let me touch him. I knew that he was as horny and I was, and we both were looking forward to having sex that night.

When Steve and Mike returned from their days outing they stopped by were Kenneth and I were working. They had caught several rainbow trout that they were going to cook for supper. Kenneth and I called it a day and went back to the campsite with them.

Kenneth and I sat down at the table and started talking about the furniture. I began to sketch out what I had in mind for the sofas and lounge chairs for the den. While I was working on the sketches, Kenneth left and started a fire in the drum so we would have hot water for our showers. When he returned, I showed him my sketches. I had sketched out two different designs. After he looked at the sketches, he told me which one he liked the best. It was the same one that I preferred. Basically the sofas and lounge chairs were frames very similar to the bed frames and head boards. Leather cushions would have to be made and packed in by the mules. I gave Kenneth the dimensions of the leather cushions and the beds. He got his cell phone and called the man that would have to order the cushions and mattresses for the beds. He also ordered the mirrors for the chests of drawers. While he was talking, he was told that three other men would be arriving Sunday afternoon to help with making the furniture plus three handymen one of which would help Gomez with the cooking.

Steve and Mike out did themselves cooking a wonderful dinner with fish, French fries, tarter sauce and everything. After we finished eating, Kenneth told us about the additional help that would be joining us tomorrow afternoon. He explained that when they arrived that it would require some of us to share our tents with those that were coming. He asked me if I would object for him moving into my tent. I told him that I had no objection. He then asked Steve and Mike if they would like to move into his tent. Steve and Mike simultaneously said yes.

The four of us washed the dishes and clean up the cooking area. Kenneth moved into my tent and we went to take our showers, while Steve and Mike moved into the tent next to ours.

Kenneth and I got into the shower and enjoyed the warm water, as we got wet. We turned off the shower while we took turns in bathing each other with soap. Both of us got erections, and we stroked each other’s soapy cocks for several minutes, before we turned the water back on to rinse off. As soon as we got the soap off of our bodies, Kenneth knelt down on his knees and began to suck my cock. Within in minutes he was deep throating me. We both were so involved in our sexual activity that for several minutes we were not conscious of anything else but the pleasure that we both were enjoying. Our concentration was interrupted when the water started getting cold. I reached over and turned off the shower while Kenneth continued to suck on my cock. Before long I began shooting off into Kenneth’s throat. It was not until after I shot off that we became aware that Steve and Mike had been watching us and Mike was giving Steve head. Kenneth was embarrassed at first, but soon got over it.

He said, “Look guys, we are going to have to keep this to ourselves. It is going to have to be our secret. The other guys may not understand if they should find out.”

Mike stopped giving Steve head long enough for both of them to agree to not say anything to any one else about our having sex. Kenneth and I got our towels, and quickly dried off before leaving Mike and Steve still having sex together.

Kenneth still had a semi-hard-on when we got back to our tent. He lay down on his cot on his back. I got between his legs and went down on him. I had worked his cock over for some time. He stopped me before he reached a climax and told me that he wanted to try fucking my ass.

I gave Kenneth some brief instruction as to how to prepare and how to how to fuck my asshole. In no time he was all the way inside me, and fucking me in a manner that we both were receiving pleasure. Before long we were really getting with it, and did not even realize the sounds that we were making. We became aware of the noise that we were making when we heard similar noises coming from Steve and Mike’s tent. Kenneth shot off inside my asshole. As soon as he pulled out of me, he started sucking me off again. For the next hour or so, Kenneth and I alternated in sucking each others cock’s until we both shot off for the second time. I lay down on my cot and Kenneth lay down beside me. For a while we could still hear Mike and Steve having sex. We did not know which one of them was the last to shoot off before they got quiet.

Even though two of us on the narrow cot were not very comfortable, we fell asleep. Sometime during the night, Kenneth heard something that woke him up. When he got out of the bed, it woke me up.

Kenneth said, “Oh Shit. He is back again.”

“Whom are you talking about?”

“It’s a fucking bear. He is outside.”

Kenneth turned on his flashlight and headed out of the tent. I was right behind him. He shined the light towards the mess tent and there was a bear eating something. Mike and Steve heard the commotion and they came out of their tent. Kenneth led the brigade towards the bear with us making enough noise to wake up the dead. The bear took off running. We went to the mess tent to see what the bear had gotten into. We discovered that we had not properly burned the left over fish heads and bones, potato peelings, and other garbage. They told me that this had happened before when they were negligent in storing the food in the Army metal trunks or burning the garbage. It was not until all the excitement was over that we realized how foolish we looked standing around completely naked, and what the bear must have thought seeing us running at him with our dicks flopping up and down. There were enough coals still burning in the cook stove. We picked up the garbage and put it in the stove and returned to our tents.

Kenneth and I were wide-awake. Kenneth knelt down and began sucking on my dick. Our noises of pleasure resumed and we also heard the same coming from Mike and Steve’s tent. Kenneth gave me another blowjob, and then had me lay down on my stomach. He fucked me until he shot off. He moved over on his cot and we could still hear Mike and Steve going after it in their tents when we fell asleep again.

Sunday morning we all slept in late again. In fact Mike and Steve were still sleeping after Kenneth and I fixed and ate our breakfast and left to go work on the furniture. Around noon, Mike and Steve showed up, and had brought us sandwiches and coffee. We sat on the front porch of the lodge and ate our lunches. We kidded each other about how noisy each of us were while having sex during the night. Kenneth reminded us that in the future when anyone else was in camp that we would have to curtail our sounds. Mike and Steve told us that they were going back to their tent and make more noises before everyone returned that afternoon.

After they left, Kenneth told me that he had something to show me inside the lodge. As soon as we got inside, he took off my shorts and his. We gave each other a blowjob before we returned to work. We worked until after mid-afternoon. We went back to the campsite, and Kenneth started a fire in the drum. We took our showers and while doing so, Kenneth fucked me until both of us shot off. We had just gotten out of the shower when Mike and Steve took theirs.

Before long Willis arrived with the packed mules, the six new crewmembers, Gomez and all the others. Gomez and his new assistant went to work fixing supper while the rest of us unloaded the mules and stored away everything. We had received the lumber for the kitchen cabinets and counters that we put inside the lodge for protection from the weather.

For the next nine weeks, every other week everyone except Kenneth, Steve, Mike and myself, took off for the weekend and went into town. During the nine weeks we had accomplished wonders. The cabinets and counters had been completed. Kenneth had done the necessary plumbing and had the sink installed, drains connected, and water hooked up. All the furniture had been completed with the exception that the dinning table top needed several more coats of varnish.

Each time there had been a supply delivery there were different things packed on the mules. Towards the last we begin to receive the leather cushions for the sofas and chairs and the mattresses for the beds. Kenneth had the crew to begin packing up everything for the mules to take back to the ranch. He asked Steve, Mike and myself to stay a couple days after everyone else left. He had the food moved into the kitchen in the lodge, and we moved our things inside the lodge. The crew took down all the tents in the campsite and stored under a tarp to be taken back by the pack mules. The crew also picked up and cleaned up the campsite area leaving as little trace as possible of ever being a campsite there. The crew also cleaned up around the lodge removing all debris from the construction. By the time Willis arrive to get everyone and pack up the mules, the area was very neat, and was ready for the owner to inspect and enjoy his new lodge.

Kenneth had several excuses for asking Steve, Mike and I to remain behind. One of the lame excuses was there were not enough horses for everyone to return. Another excuse was that we had worked the hardest and not taken days off like the others and we deserved the honor of being the first uninvited guests to stay in the lodge and properly initiate the new beds by being the first to have sex on them. Seriously though, I needed to finish up varnishing the dinning table and there were a few other touch-up jobs on the furniture that needed to be done. Steve and Mike were needed to cook for us and to do the final sweeping, moping and cleaning of the lodge and guesthouse. They also needed to unpack and put away the linens and kitchen utensils that had been packed in. Kenneth got things ready to be pack out by the mules. He also needed to put up some coat and hat racks that he had made and some hangers for Coleman lanterns.

For the next three days and nights we lived in the life of luxury. We slept in beds with new mattresses, linins, and pillows. We took showers that the kerosene water heater provided all hot water we needed, and we could make as much noise as we wanted to while having sex. Each day it took me a couple of hours to lightly sand and put on two coats of varnish a day on the top of the dining room table. When Willis arrived around noon each day, I along with everyone else would help unload the mules and repack them with items to be returned to the ranch.

The afternoon after every one had left, Steve and Mike brought in firewood for the fireplace and had it ready to start a fire after the sun went down. They had also gotten firewood for the kitchen stove and started a fire before cooking and early supper for us. After we had supper, while Steve and Mike cleaned up the kitchen, Kenneth and I took the first shower that had ever been taken in the new bathroom. We put a towel around us and went in and sat down on the leather sofas in the den. We talked while we fondle each other cocks. Mike and Steve took their showers and went out on the front porch.

Kenneth and I heard some unusual sounds on the porch and we went out to see what was making the sounds. Mike was sprawled out naked on one of the rocking chairs and was rocking back and forth. Steve was knelling down between Mike’s legs sucking Mike off while he was rocking back and forth in the rocking chair. Kenneth and I broke up laughing. Kenneth told me that I had made a sex machine instead of a rocking chair. Kenneth and I went over and set in the swing and watched Steve give head until Mike shot off. Steve then sat down in another rocking chair and strokes his meat until Mike came over and began to give Steve head. Before Steve climaxed they had switched positions and Mike had straddled Steve and Steve fucked him in the ass while rocking back and forth in the rocking chair. We were all laughing and cutting up until Steve shot off.

While we were sitting on the porch, we observed the deer, which we had seen many times before, but we also saw two bull elk, and a flock of wild turkeys in the area where we had had our campsite.

Since the sun had gone down it had cooled off and we all were a little chilled. We all went back inside and lit the fire in the fireplace. We got a cup of coffee and we sat down on the sofas. Mike and Steve were playing with each other’s dicks and so were Kenneth and I. We played with each other, drank coffee, talked, and occasionally we would suck each other’s dicks for a few minutes at a time. We even discussed how comfortable and at ease we were in being nude and having sex in front of each other and what a turn on it was for all of us. Mike told Kenneth and I that he and Steve had been having sex together for over two years and that we were the only ones that knew that they were gay.

Kenneth had almost reached a climax several times. He told me that it was time to go to our beds and have sex there. Steve and Mike decided to go to their bedroom. As we were leaving, Mike told Steve that tomorrow night that he wanted him to fuck his ass while in the rocking chair.

Kenneth and I got on one of the beds. For the first time we had enough room that we could get into a sixty-nine position and suck each other’s cocks at the same time. We went at it hot and heavy giving each other pleasure. We were very vocal and at times were screaming out the feelings and excitement that were experiencing, but we did not hear a sound coming from the bedroom next door where Mike and Steve were. It must have been because of the thick log walls that were preventing the sounds to not be heard. I was a little disappointed because it was a turn on for me to hear Mike and Steve having sex together. We gave head to each other for some time in several different sixty-nine positions until each of us had a very gratifying ejaculation while deep throating each other.

Kenneth moves over into the other bed. We told each other how much we had enjoyed the sex that we just had, and we both expressed how nice it was to be in a comfortable bed for a change. Kenneth was not for sure that he could go to sleep, but moments later from the sounds that he was making, I knew that he was sound asleep.

The next two days, we did our jobs and had plenty of time for all of us to hike up to the beaver damn. Mike and Steve fished and caught enough trout for another diner. We took off our clothes and swim for a short time even though the water was very cold.

Mike did get his turn in the rocking chair, but Kenneth and I did not watch Mike fuck Steve while rocking.

The final night that we were there, Steve and Mike prepared our final banquet and the meal was serve on the new dinning room table. That afternoon there were two cases of wine packed in on the mules. We helped ourselves to a bottle of wine to go with our meal. Kenneth drank more wine that the three of us put together. As soon as we had finished eating dinner, Kenneth announces that he wanted me to fuck him. He had never expressed interest in doing this before. We excused ourselves from the table and we went into our bedroom where I fucked him until we both shot off. We talked for a little while. We told each other that we were going to miss being together and how much we had enjoyed having sex during the summer. Kenneth moved so we were in the six-nine position and we sucked each other for a long time before we both climaxed. We both continued to suck each other until we lost our erections. Kenneth moved to the other bed and we had a very sound restful sleep.

The next morning we got up, ate our breakfast, packed our things and put them on the front porch. We fixed sandwiches for our lunch and cleaned up the lodge. We sat down on the front porch and waited for the Willis to come for us. Kenneth and I were sitting in the rocking chairs. Steve and Mike sitting in the swing. We were all talking and suddenly Kenneth got up and knelt down between my legs. He undid my pants and told me that he had wanted to suck me off like we had seen Mike and Steve do. I felt somewhat uncomfortable doing this in broad open daylight in front of Steve and Mike and with the possibility of Willis arriving at any moment. My whole attitude and misgivings soon subsided. Kenneth had gotten me rock hard and I was enjoying the pleasure and delightful feeling he was causing me to experience. I had the most gratifying orgasm that equaled or surpassed any that I had had with Kenneth.

As we exchanged places, I saw Steve in another rocking chair and Mike was giving him head. I proceeded to give head to Kenneth while he was rocking back and forth. Giving him head in this manner was a matter of me keeping my mouth in position for his cock to go in and out of my mouth and throat. He was able to set the rhythm and regulated what was feeling the best to him. When he neared ejaculation, he speeded up his rocking. When he shot off this time, he let out a yell that sounded like someone was killing him. He shot off more cum than ever before and almost faster than I could swallow it. Steve had had an orgasm and Steve gave head to Mike and Mike had his climax.

Steve asked me what I was going to do when we got back to civilization. I told him that I had a job waiting for me in North Carolina where I was going to go to work in a furniture manufacturing plant. Kenneth told me that he, Steve, and Mike had a week off before they were to begin working on repairing a barn and several other buildings on the ranch and make preparations for the winter months. Kenneth said that he was going to spend the week in a hotel in town. He asked me to delay my trip to N.C. and spend the week with him. I told him that I would like to, but I had to get on the road to N.C.

Willis arrived with our horses and the string of mules. We unloaded the few supplies that were on the mules, and then pack our things on the mules before packing some of the other things that were to be taken back to the ranch. Willis was going to have to come back and make a couple more trips with the mules to get the remaining things to be taken back to the ranch.

As we were riding our horses back down out of the mountains, Kenneth was riding in front of me. Every once in a while he would turn around and look at me. He had a very sad expression on his face, and I knew that he did not want me to leave. I too did not want to go, but I felt that I had no other choice. Knowing how Kenneth lived and worked, I knew that we could not keep in touch with each other. He very seldom would have access to a computer to write emails or a telephone to call me. He was not the type of person that would ever write a letter.

After we completed our horse back trip down out of the mountains, I loaded my things into my car. Kenneth and I shook hands, hugged each other, and wished each other good luck. Then Steve and Mike came and told me goodbye. They knew that both Kenneth and I did not want to be apart from one another. Perhaps they were trying to make me feel better when they told me that Kenneth had agreed to share his hotel room with them and have a threesome. Somehow that only made me feel worse.

I got into my car and went to the ranch office to pick up my paycheck before heading to my new job in N. C. When I left Kenneth, I knew that all I had to do was to tell him to get in the car and go with me. I knew Kenneth well enough to know that he would have never been happy living in a city and being away from the Wyoming ranch and mountains that he loved. I respect and admire Kenneth and consider him as a friend. He was a great sex partner, but our way of living was not compatible and we would have never been successful in making it work as sole mates.

PLEASE SHARE YOUR THOUGHTS ABOUT THE STORY WITH ME. I DO ENJOY WRITING STORIES, BUT IT WOULD HELP ME AND OTHER AUTHORS TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK AND THE KIND OF STORIES THAT YOU ENJOY READING.

Kevin
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[dwengster]

Re: Wild Summer In The Mountains With A He-Man

omg.... i'm sorry about the ending.... makes me wanna cry... sometimes it's hard for Love to find a way... but... indeed there is a way... just have to make sacrifices and risks about it... than regret about it forever.

 

[unoponcho]

Just Being Patriotic

Just Being Patriotic

By Kevin—unoponcho

The living expenses in the city where I was living and work were extremely high. There was a shortage of housing and the costs of renting apartments or houses were out of reason. All I could afford was a small one bedroom apartment and it was an old run down apartment building that needed so many repairs that it should have been condemn.

The only reason I stayed in this city was because I liked my job, and had a good chance of being promoted with the opportunity to be transferred to another city.

Ruth worked in the same office with me. We had become good friends. We were about the same age and enjoyed each other’s company. Our relationship was strictly friendship and more like a brother and sister kind of a thing. Ruth was living in a two-bedroom apartment that she shared with three other women. Ruth was hanging onto her job while she was aspiring to become an actress or a model.

On a Friday morning, she came by my desk and asked me to have lunch with her. She said that she had a favor to ask. I inquired what the favor was, and she told me that she would tell me at lunch. Having lunch with Ruth was nothing unusual, but we very seldom had ever asked favors of each other.

During lunch, she told me that Matt, her younger brother, was going to be in town for the night and following night and needed a place to stay. He was in the Army and had been in Iraq for a number of months, and had been given leave to come home. After his leave, he was to return to Iraq. She asked me if he could spend the two nights at my apartment, since there was no possible way that he could stay in her apartment with three other women.

She knew about my cramped apartment and had full knowledge of the sleeping arrangements, and that her brother would be sleeping in the bed with me. I told her that it would be all right for Matt to spend the nights with me. She told me that she was going to meet him at the airport and that they would come by my apartment sometime in the early evening and dropped off his things and then bring him back later to spend the night. She would pick him up early Saturday morning and he would spend the day with her.

Having been reared in a large family, I had had experiences where I sometimes shared my bed with my brothers, uncles, cousins, and other straight friends. I did not foresee any problem with sleeping with Matt.

I had just finished eating dinner and had cleaned up the kitchen when Ruth and Matt arrived at my apartment. Matt had on his fatigue uniform and had his duffle bag on his shoulder. Ruth introduced us, and I told Matt to put his duffle bag in the bedroom. Matt was as handsome and attractive as his sister was beautiful. The family resemblance was evident. Their facial features looked so much alike that could have easily passed as being twins. He was six or more inches taller than Ruth and was all man and in excellent physical condition.

He started to change into his civilian clothes, but Ruth talked him into leaving on his uniform so they could go have dinner. I gave Matt a spare key to the apartment before they left.

There were no vibes coming from Matt that he might be anything other than straight. I did not know how I was going to keep my dick from getting hard while he was around. He was absolutely gorgeous.

They did not give me any idea when they were going to return. I did not want to be rude and not wait up for them, but on the other hand, I thought that it might be wise for me to go to bed and be asleep when they returned. After giving considerable thought to my quandary, I decided to wait up until mid-night and if they were not back by that time, then I would go to bed.

It was around eleven thirty when they returned. Matt was so intoxicated that he could barely walk. Ruth and I helped him into the bedroom. We managed to get his shirt and T-shirt off before he fell on the bed. I told Ruth that I could manage to finish undressing him. Ruth explained that after they finished having dinner that they went to a bar. With him in uniform the manager of the bar learn that Matt had been in Iraq and was home on leave. He told the bartenders that all of his and Ruth’s drinks were on the house. Everyone in the bar was treating Matt like a hero. Many of the patrons were buying him drinks and were expressing their appreciation for what he was doing in Iraq for our country. She said if she had not been at the bar with him that the women would have been after him. They all assumed that Ruth was Matt’s wife. Before Ruth left she told me that she would be back in the morning for Matt around nine o’clock.

As soon as I let Ruth out, I turned out the lights and went into the bedroom. Matt was spread out on his back in the middle of the bed. I took off his boots and socks, and then I unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. I went to the end of the bed and took a hold on his pant legs and pulled on his pants. As his pants began to come off so did his under shorts. There was no way that I could get his under shorts back on him, so I pulled his pants off along with his shorts.

I looked at his nude body and I knew for a fact that I had never had such a beautiful man in bed with me before. I managed to move him so he was on his side of the bed or at least give me room enough to lie down. I turned out the lights and got undressed and got in bed. My cock was so hard that I felt it might burst wide open. I lay down on my side with my back to him.

The temptation to take advantage of him while he was intoxicated and passed out was very tempting, but I somehow had enough will power to resist. I thought that if I could just go to sleep that everything would be fine. I lay there for some time and my cock would not go down. I was just about to get up and go to the bathroom and jack off. Matt rolled over on his side next to me and put his arm around me and took a hold of my erection. I did not know if he were awake and if he were conscious of what he was doing. He had a firm grip on my cock and was just holding it. I slowly rolled over on my back and he never let go of my erection. I reached down and took a hold of his firm hard-on, and held on to it. He began to stroke on my cock real slow, and I did the same to his. We masturbated each other for a long time. He ejaculated before I did. He did not let go of my cock even when it got soft. I fell asleep, and the next morning when I woke up he still had a hold of my cock that had a piss hard-on.

I got up and went to the bathroom and then got dressed. When I left the bedroom, Matt was lying on his stomach sound asleep. I put on the coffee and was fixing breakfast for us when I heard him taking a shower.

When Matt came out of the bedroom, he had shaved, showered and was dress in civilian clothes. We exchanged good morning greetings and he sit down at the table, and I served him a cup of coffee to drink while I got the food on the table.

He had a grin on his face and asked, “Did I do something last night that was inappropriate?”

I replied, “Not so far as I’m concerned. I would never consider it as inappropriate.”

“Then it was not just a dream that I had?”

“I don’t know if you would consider it as a dream or not, you may want to call it a wet dream, but what you did to me was no fucking dream.”

“Oh my God! Then I was out of line with you. I’m sorry.”

“Matt. You have no reason to be sorry. Hell man, I enjoyed it.”

Matt replied, “Really? Then are you willing to do it again sometime. I want to do it when I’m sober.”

“Matt, if you are sober tonight we will do it again and I will assure you that next time will be much more enjoyable than last night.”

We were just finishing eating breakfast when Ruth knocked on the door. I offered to fix her breakfast, but she settled for coffee and a piece of toast. Ruth began to tease Matt about what all went on at the bar and him getting intoxicated. Before they left for their days outing, Ruth asked if it would be all right for them to return in the middle of the afternoon and use my kitchen to cook dinner for the three of us. She said that Matt wanted a home cooked meal for a change. When they returned that they would bring the groceries for the dinner.

When they returned that afternoon, they were carrying several bags of groceries. Matt and I sat down at the breakfast table and we talked with Ruth while she was busy cooking our dinner. Being unfamiliar with my kitchen, she occasionally would have to ask me where things where that she needed.

Matt told us about some of his experiences in Iraq. Ruth knew, but I did not know that Matt was a helicopter pilot. Some of the things he told us were funny, but most were sad. One of his closest friends also flew a chopper and was killed when his chopper crashed.

Ruth asked him about Joyce.

Of course I did not know who Joyce was, and Matt said, “Two weeks ago, she sent me the engagement ring back to me. The bitch has been unfaithful and has found another guy that she can drain his bank account. I have learned my lesson. No other women for me.”

Ruth did not pursue the matter, and she changed the subject by asking Matt and I to make the toss salad. She brought the ingredients with a bowl and knives to the table.

We continued to talk while Matt and I fixed the salad. While Ruth was cooking and I set the table for dinner.

When we sat down for dinner, Ruth had prepared the most excellent meal that I had eaten in a long time. She had cooked the best beef stroganoff I have ever had along with vegetables, toss salad, and a delicious pecan pie. We also had wine with our meal.

After dinner we talked for a short time. Matt wanted to watch TV. While Ruth and I were cleaning up the kitchen, she told me that she did not know what had happen between Matt and I, but Matt had asked her to leave after dinner so that he could spend some time with me.

She said that she had asked Matt about last night and he told her, “He was just being patriotic and properly welcomed a tired serviceman back home.”

I replied, “Just being patriotic?”

“That’s what he said.” Ruth replied.

I thought to myself, I’ve heard it being called a lot of things, but never patriotic. I was wondering what he was going to call it when I got through doing the things that I had been thinking about doing to and with him all day.

Before Ruth left, Matt and I thanked her for the wonderful dinner. She kissed both of us on our cheeks and told Matt that she would pick him up around nine in the morning and that should give them enough time to get to the airport for him to fly home to see their parents.

She had barely gotten out of the door, and Matt said, “What would you think about us turning in early tonight since I am sober?”

“That’s fine with me. I need to take a shower before going to bed.”

“Me too. I will go take my shower first if that is all right?”

“Captain, since you out rank me, it is only proper that you take your shower first. Any commands that you give me will be executed in a proper manner.”

He did not respond to my remark other than smiled at me and got up and went to take his shower. I turned off the lights and got undressed and got into the shower as soon as he got out. When I finish with my shower, before I turned out the bathroom lights, I observed Matt propped up in the bed stroking his nice piece of firm meat.

He was smiling at me and said, “My cock is at attention and is ready to perform its military duties.”

I switched off the bathroom lights and jumped in bed. Matt was caught off guard, when I went all the way down on him. He just took in a deep breath and held it for a few moments.

Then he said, “Damn! No one has ever done that to me before. Holy crap! It’s not going to take much of that to make me cum.”

I lifted up my head off of his cock, and said, “Just be at ease, Captain. I have only begun.”

Since I had had the proper experience and training, I was proving to Matt that I had earned my title as a master cocksucker. With my hands I was teasing his erroneous zones including his nipples and his asshole and with my mouth, throat and tongue, I was focusing my attention on sucking, deep thoating his cock and sucking and licking his balls. He both vocally and with the movement of his body told me that he was enjoying what I was doing to him.

I was aware that he was getting close to shooting off, when he stopped me. Before I could say anything, he said, “It’s time for my cock to have a break to cool down some. Then I want to try to fuck your ass. While my cock is taking a break, I order you to lie down and let your Captain give a try at sucking on your cock. I’ve never done this before, so you will have to bear with me.”

His wanting to suck my cock was a complete surprise. I would have never thought that he would ever even consider giving oral sex to anyone.

I lay down and he went down on me. Before long he was no longer an apprentice. He was sucking my cock like he had a lot of experience and he not only doing an excellent job but also seemed to be enjoying his new accomplishments. He was doing so well that it did not take very long before I was nearing a climax. I decided to stop him because I thought that he should first experience shooting off in my mouth and throat before my shooting off in his.

Without saying anything, he got a pillow for me to put my head on. He got on top of me and put his cock in my mouth. I began to suck him off again. I was waiting for him to stop me at anytime because he said he wanted to fuck me. I knew that he was close to climaxing by the way he was breathing and he beginning to fuck my face at increasing rhythm. He had lost complete control and began to shoot off with his cock buried down my throat. He kept pumping his cock in and out of my mouth until his cock became limp.

He said, “I can’t believe this. That was the greatest fucking climax that I have ever had. I wanted to fuck you, but you were making me feel so great that I couldn’t stop.”

He lay down beside me. My dick was still as hard as a rock and I thought that I would have to take care of it myself. I was slowly stroking on it hoping that Matt might help me get off. We had been lying there for a while and had not said anything. He suddenly got up and pushed my hand away from my cock and began giving me head. It did not take me long to reach the edge. I warned him that I was about to ejaculate thinking that he might not want me to shoot off in his mouth, but he just kept on sucking me until I shot off.

He lay down beside me again. He reached over and took my hand and put it on his semi-hard cock. I took a hold of it and slowly stroked it. He was doing the same thing to mine. He told me that he was sleepy and told me goodnight.

He played and stoked my cock until he fell asleep.

Sometime during the night, I was awaken from a sound sleep. Matt had been stroking my fully erected dick, and he also had an erection. I did not say anything to him nor did he say anything to me. I got out of bed, put lube up my asshole, put a condom on his cock. He first mounted me in a doggie style position and started fucking me. We had changed positions several times before both he and I ejaculated. We both lay down beside each other. We never said anything, but he showed me his appreciation with a gentle slap on my rear.

Sunday morning I was awaken by the doorbell. I jumped out of bed and put on my pants. I went to the door and Ruth was standing there smiling at me. She told me that she had come early so she could fix breakfast for us before taking Matt to the airport. She came in and headed to the kitchen and I went into the bedroom, slipped on a shirt and woke Matt up. While Matt went to the bathroom, I went back and helped Ruth prepare breakfast.

Matt came in with a clean shave, and was wearing his dress uniform. He was all smiles and very cheerful. Ruth just commented that he must have had a good night.

He said, “One hell of a night. I’ve never had a more satisfying night in my life. It is great to be back in the U.S.”

After we finished breakfast, I insisted that I would wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen after they were gone. Matt went back into the bedroom and packed his duffle bag. I thanked Ruth for helping fix the breakfast. Ruth kissed me on the cheek and told me how much she appreciated my letting Matt spend the nights with me. I shook Matt’s hand and wished him luck and hoped that he would enjoy his leave. I walked to the door with them and then went outside and watched them go to Ruth’s car. Before Matt got into the car, he came to attention and gave me a snappy military salute.

The next morning when I got to the office, Ruth came by my desk.

She said, “I don’t know or care what you and Matt did over the weekend. You certainly made an impression on Matt.”

I told her, “You know Ruth. These servicemen go and risk their lives for our country. The least I can do for my country is just being patriotic and show the servicemen like Matt my appreciation for what they are doing.”

After Ruth left, I got to thinking. I wondered if the Army would hire me to show my appreciation to each and every soldier that returned from his overseas duty. I am liking the idea of just being patriotic more and more.

LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY FANTASY….I MEAN….STORY

Kevin
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[unoponcho]

An Asian Enters Into Ike’s Own Little World

An Asian Enter Into Ike’ Own Little World

By Kevin – unoponcho

Most people would never understand or approve of the way Ike lived. He was called eccentric, weirdo, oddball and many other uncomplimentary names. Ike had created his own little world.

He was twenty-six years old. He had been living alone for three years. At the age of eighteen he met Bernie. They fell in love and they moved in together. They bought a historical house in the older part of the city that Ike is still living in. The house needed a lot of repairs at the time they bought it. They spent every spare penny they could save and remodeled and restored the house to its original condition doing the majority of the work themselves.

The first project that they undertook was restore the garage, and to build a storage room or workshop in back of the garage. The workshop provided space for them to store their tools and materials that was needed to work on their house and yard. In four years they had taken a house that was about fall down and turned it into the nicest house in the neighborhood. Not only did they restore the house, but also they had built a stone privacy wall in the backyard and had been working on landscaping both the front and back yards.

At the age of twenty-two, Bernie became ill. He had AIDS. Bernie claimed that he did not know how he got it. Ike took care of him until he died nine months later. Bernie and Ike did have the foresight to write their wills. Bernie left everything he owned to Ike.

Bernie had always wanted to have a parrot for a pet. Ike sold Bernie’s old car and bought a parrot and a large cage on rollers. He named the parrot Bernie in Bernie’s memory. The parrot became Ike’s only companion. Ike was so devastated by Bernie’s death that he hardly ever left the house except to go to work and run necessary errands. He began to talk to the parrot like he was talking to Bernie. The parrot began to say a few things.

Ike had become paranoid for fear that he may also have AIDS. For two and half years he had tests made every three months to see if he had AIDS. The results were always negative, but it was always on his mind.

Ike work hours were 7:00PM to 3:00AM. Monday thru Friday. He chose these work hours so he would have more daylight time to work in his yard.

The house was built on a fairly steep incline. To get to the backyard from the house, there were eight steps. When Ike worked in the yard, he would roll the parrot’s cage out on the back porch so he could talk to the parrot and hear the parrot talking while he was in the yard.

Ike had spent enough time working in his backyard that it looked like a fairyland. He was constantly making things or making additions. He had made several birdhouses, bird feeders, wind chimes, and yard art sculptures. He had two hammocks made out of ropes hanging between trees. Ike slept outside in one of the hammocks as often as he slept in his bed inside the house. He had two fishponds with waterfalls, and was working on putting a flagstone walkway around one of the fishponds. He was always working on some project to improve and achieve what he wanted. His backyard was his get away from the world. Even though it had been three years, he just had not recovered from loosing Bernie, the love of his life.

Six months ago, a young Asian couple, Ike’s age, moved into the house in back of Ike. Shortly after they moved in Ike ran into them while empting trash in the alley. They introduced themselves. Ike either could not remember their names or he could not pronounce their names. He called the husband, Yon and the wife Min. Yon and Min made an all out effort to become friends with Ike. They invited him for meals or were always taking food to his house or visiting with him. Yon was fascinated by what Ike had done in his backyard. He was always asking Ike about different flowers and plants and seeking his advice as to what and how to improve his backyard.

From Yon and Min’s back porch they could see Ike’s back porch, but could not see anything in his backyard. They always knew when Ike was working outside because of the parrot being on the back porch. This became a signal to both Yon and Min that they could knock on Ike’s back gate and nine times out of ten; they would catch him in his yard.

Ike liked Yon and Min, and enjoyed their company. They were the only ones that ever visited him and the only ones that had seen his backyard.

One afternoon Ike had gone into his backyard to work for three or four hours before having to go to work. Yon showed up with another Asian young man. Yon introduced him to Ike.

The young man shook hands with Ike and said, “Just call me Mac. I am Japanese decent, but I am an American, and I prefer Mac rather than my Japanese name.”

When Ike shook hands with Mac, he had a feeling that he had not had in years. The feeling must have been mutual, because Mac held onto Ike’s hand much longer than necessary. Yon told Ike that Mac was Min’s cousin, and he was going to stay with them until he found a place to live. He was moving here from San Francisco.

Yon had told Mac that Ike was gay. Yon suspected, but did not know for sure that Mac might also be gay.

After chit chatting for a few minutes, Mac asked Ike about the project that he was working on. Ike told him that he was trying to make a walkway around the fishpond, but it was not turning out like he wanted. Mac told Ike had he had had some experience with that kind of thing, and would be happy to help him. Ike told him that he would appreciate his help.

Yon and Mac left, and Mac changed into a pair of shorts and sandals. He went back to Ike’s backyard. Ike asked him for his advice. Mac suggested that they remove the flagstones that Ike and already had in place and start over. It was his opinion that Ike had not properly laid the foundation for the flagstones. Ike did not want to hear what he was telling him, but agreed to go along with him because he seemed to know what he was doing.

They began to pull up the flagstones that Ike had put into place. Ike was also wearing short shorts with no underwear. When he or Mac squatted down to pull a piece of the flagstones out of the ground, their dicks would fall out of the legs of their shorts in full view of each other. The first time it happened, they just smiled at each other, and from then on they did not care. After they got all the stones out of the ground, Mac got a shovel and started breaking up the ground. Mac had Ike to get another shovel and had him to remove several inches of dirt, which was to be replaced with sand. Mac also changed the shape of the walkway so it was irregular believing that it would be more eye appealing. He had also left a twelve-inch space between the fishpond and the walkway. By the time Ike needed to get cleaned up and go to his job, they had finished digging out the dirt and had replaced it with sand. They had set a time to work on it again the following day, which was a Saturday.

The next day when Mac showed up to start working; he had purchased some kind of chemical to put on the sand to help keep the grass and weeds from growing in between the cracks of the flagstone. He had also purchased several bags of gravel to be put between the flagstones. Yon had assisted Mac in bringing the gravel and chemical over to Ike’s backyard. Yon told Ike that Min was preparing dinner and they would bring the food over to his place around six o’clock.

Mac and Ike had been working for fifteen minutes or so, and Mac asked him if it would bother him if he removed his shorts. He told him that his shorts were binding and not giving him the freedom to move around. Ike told him that he would take his shorts off also. He told him that he often worked while nude in the backyard. As Mac was taking off his shorts, he told Ike that he hoped that he did not get a hard-on. Ike told him that he might also get a hard-on. Mac made a confession to him that the night before he had to beat off before he went to sleep because Ike had made him so horny. Ike just smiled and told him that he also beat off after he got home from work.

Ike could not understand why Mac was getting him excited. Mac was nothing like Bernie and no one but Bernie had appeal to him before. Mac was slender but muscular, and had no hair on his body or legs except for his patch of short pubic hair. On the other hand Bernie was taller, a little overweight before he got sick, and had a hairy chest, arms, and legs.

By five o’clock, they had finished with the walkway around the fishpond, except cleaning up around it. There was flagstone left over, and Mac suggested that they build a six-inch wall around the fishpond where there was a twelve-inch space. Mac had this in mind all along, but he was not for sure if they would have enough flagstone left. If they didn’t then he was going to suggest to plant some low growing plants in the space. He believed that they possibly would have enough flagstone to even change the waterfalls, which would be more natural than the existing waterfalls.

Ike persuaded Mac go inside the house and take his shower, while he put a table cloth on the picnic table and set the table for dinner. While Ike was taking his shower, Mac got a coke out of the refrigerator, went out into the backyard, and laid down in one of the hammocks.

Ike had just retuned to the backyard, when Yon and Min showed up with the food for dinner. Yon had to go back to his house to bring the remainder of the food that they could not carry the first trip.

Mac kept telling everyone how comfortable the hammock was. He made no attempt to get out of the hammock until everyone else had sat down at the table to eat.

While they were eating, Ike, Yon, and Mac compliment Min’s cooking. Yon and Min told Ike and Mac how nice the fishpond looked. Mac explained what he had in mind that would improve the appearance even more. When they finished dinner, Mac got up and went back and lay down on the hammock. They talked for sometime, and Yon and Min said that it was time for them to go home. Mac told them that he was enjoying the hammock so much that he might just spend the night and sleep there. Yon, Min and Ike cleared the table and help put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Mac had fallen asleep before they left.

Ike pushed Bernie and his cage back into the house, and turned out the lights before he went back into the backyard and lay down on the hammock next to Mac’s. Ike had not been there very long. He had been looking at Mac while he was peacefully sleeping. He got a hard-on just thinking about what it would be like to have sex with Mac. It had been over three years since he had had sex with Bernie. He removed his shorts, closed his eyes, and began to stroke his cock.

All of a sudden, he felt Mac remove his hand from his cock, and Mac was going down on him. Ike just lay back and enjoyed what Mac was doing to him. Mac had given him head for sometime. Mac’s cock was out of Ike’s reach. Ike wanted to suck Mac’s cock and started to get up out of the hammock. Mac seemed to know what Ike wanted. He pushed him back down on the hammock and got up on the hammock, straddled him, and leaned over so Ike could suck his cock.

After a length of time, Mac got off of the hammock and got a condom out of the pocket of his shorts. He put the condom on Ike and again straddled the hammock and sat down on Ike’s cock. Once Ike was inside him, he began to bounce up and down on Ike’s big fuckpole. Ike was looking up at the trees and got amused. Mac’s movement up and down was causing the trees that the hammocks were tied to move as if there was a strong wind blowing. Mac’s fucking Ike with his asshole soon caused Ike to shoot off.

Mac got off of Ike, and Ike set up and got off of his hammock. He told Mac that he had been having a fantasy, and he wanted to try to carry it out. He had Mac to get on the hammock on his stomach, and slip his cock through the mesh ropes. Ike got a pillow off his hammock and lay down on the ground underneath Mac’s hammock. When he got into position, Mac’s cock was at the right height to fit into Ike’s mouth. Mac could use his hands and arms and his feet a legs forcing the hammock to move up and down causing his cock to fuck Ike’s mouth. Mac was thoroughly enjoying this new position. Ike was able to stimulate Mac further by moving his head up and down in sink with Mac’s fucking movements, and by reaching through the mesh ropes and pinching and teasing both of his nipples at the same time. Gradually, Mac began picking up his tempo and continued to do so until he began to shoot off numerous rounds of cum into Ike’s mouth and throat. Then he became relaxed in his hammock leaving his cock in Ike’s mouth and throat until he had deposited the last drop of his cum and his dick got soft.

Ike got out from under Mac’s hammock and sat down on his. Mac rolled over on his back.

Mac said, “I’ve had a lot of blowjobs, but that by far was the best. I want you to try it the next time we have sex. Okay?”

“I would like to. I have jacked off lying down on the hammock on my stomach before with my dick sticking out underneath, and have always wondered what it would be like to be sucked off in that position.”

Mac said, “Believe me! It is great. I want to do it that away again.”

They talked for sometime getting to know each other better, before falling asleep.

Sunday morning when Ike woke up, Mac was gone. He went into his house, fixed and ate breakfast, before he started doing laundry and cleaning up his house. After lunch, he put Bernie back on the porch and went into his backyard. He started to clean up around the fishpond when Mac showed back up to help him with building a four to six inch wall around the fishpond.

They took off their shorts and worked in the nude. They finished with the wall by five o’clock. They would have finished it earlier, but periodically during the day they would get a hard-on and suck each other’s dicks for a short time, but not long enough for either one of them to have a climax. They had agreed to spend the night together sleeping in the hammocks. After they finished working on the wall, they believed that they had enough flagstones for Mac to redo the fountain the next day. Mac returned to Yon and Min’s house to eat dinner and then later he came back and spent the night in Ike’s backyard.

Mac and Ike both had sex again using the hammock like they had done the night before. After each of them had a gratifying climax, they went to sleep. They had slept for several hours when it started pouring down rain. They ran to the house, but was soaking wet by the time they got inside. They dried off and went to bed in Ike’s bedroom. They were wide-awake and began sucking each other off. They took turns in fucking each other and then giving each other another blowjob before falling asleep.

When Ike woke up Mac had gone back to Yon and Min’s house. When Ike went out to work again in his backyard, the sun was out and everything was drying out. It appeared that it only rained for a short time. Bernie and his cage were out on the porch and Bernie was talking up a blue streak. Ike was feeling better about himself and had a different outlook on life. For a change he was not feeling sorry for himself and was thinking about Mac instead of his decease lover.

It was not long before Mac showed up ready to finish the fishpond project. Ike had drain the fishpond and put the fish into the other fishpond before they started working on the fountain. Mac had told Ike that he needed to finish the project as soon as they could so he could go start looking for a place to move into. Mac did not know if he wanted to live in an apartment, or a house or condo. He told Ike that he had enough money that he could buy a house, but he was not for sure what he wanted to do.

It took them about three hours to construct the fountain. Mac left and did not know if he would be back before Ike went to work. Ike refilled the fishpond and returned the fish. He was most pleased with the way the fishpond and the fountain looked. He could not wait until Yon and Min got off work at five o’clock and saw what he and Mac had accomplished.

Ike had eaten dinner, shaved, showered, and had gotten dressed to go to work when Yon, Min, and Mac came over to look at the finished fishpond. Yon and Min were very impressed and told Ike and Mac what a great job that they had done. Yon told Ike and Mac that he wanted them to help him build a similar fishpond in his backyard. They agreed to help him. Ike asked Mac if he had found a place to move into. He said that he had not found anything and was going to go look again tomorrow.

As soon as they left, he took off to go to work. While he was at work it suddenly occurred to him that he had a big house and there was no reason for not asking Mac to move in with him. He had not even been in the upstairs of his house in the past six months. Two of the bedrooms upstairs did not even have any furniture in them and the other rooms hardly had any furniture. He decided to make the offer to Mac and see what he would say.

Mac accepted Ike’s offer. He moved in and they share the kitchen together as well as Ike’s bedroom. Mac had his own bedroom upstairs, but very seldom slept in it. Mac went to work at his new job, and was being paid a very nice salary. In addition to paying the very reasonable amount or rent that Ike had requested, Mac intercepted and paid Ike’s house bills for the utilities, insurance, and taxes. He also bought most of the groceries. Ike managed to have his work hours changed so he was working the same eight to five shift as Mac.

Yon and Min could not have been more please by having Mac move in with Ike. They had notice the change in Ike’s attitude. They never asked if Ike and Mac were sleeping together. It did not make any difference to them as long as both of them were happy. They did help Yon build his fishpond in his backyard.

They had not been living together very long before they came up with the idea of buying old historical houses in their neighborhood and renovating and restoring them to their original condition and reselling them at a tremendous profit.

Mac being very outgoing, he was successful in getting Ike to go to gay bars and the gay church so they could meet other gays. It was not long before they had many gay friends and would have parties at their house.

Not long after Mac had moved in, when the telephone or doorbell rang, one of them would yell, “I’ll get it!” Bernie pick up on the phrase “I’ll get it” and could mock either Mac or Ike’s voice. This became a problem, but not as big of a problem as when the parrot started mocking Mac and Ike by saying, “I’m cuuummmiiinnnng.” Fortunately Bernie did not repeat that phrase very often.

Ike and Mac had bought three more old historical houses to be renovated and restored. Ike quite his job and began devoting his full time to working on the houses. Mac worked on them when he got off work. Gays started buying the houses that Ike and Mac had restored. It was not long before their neighborhood became the place for gays to live. For a while each time Mac and Ike sold one of their restored homes, they would take the profit and reinvest it in another historical homes to be restored. Whenever they need people to help them with the work, they hired gays if possible. Within five years both of them have a sizeable savings account that would support their living expenses for the rest of their lives.

Yon and Min still lives behind them and have a son. Min is pregnant again. They often visit Ike and Mac as well as Ike and Mac often visit them. Yon is still working on his backyard striving to have a similar backyard to Ike’s.

Mac and Ike’s personal relationship are very strange. They still live together in Ike’s house. They sleep together and have sex. They have never told each other that they love them, but it is just an accepted fact, and neither one of them would ever think about having sex with anyone else or changing their way of living.

From the time Mac first moved in with Ike, he began introducing him to some innovated ways of making their sex lives more interesting. For example, Mac had a suction pump that he would either put on Ike’s cock while he fucked him or vice a versa. No matter what gimmick they used while having sex, both of them preferred using the hammock, which they still do quite often.

 

[clearfallen]

Re: An Asian Enter Into Ike’ Own Little World

you did it again...that was a great story....

keep it up, I hope you read more from you soon....

 

[unoponcho]

High and Mighty Knocked Off His Pedestal

High and Mighty is Knocked Off His Pedestal

By Kevin – unoponcho


Mr. Knox held a high position in the city government. He was in his middle fifties, married with grown children, deacon in his church, on the Board of Directors of a bank, and a member of the Board of Regents of the local college. Over the years he had made friends with some very important people in the city and state. He was very highly respected by those who knew the good side of him.

Mr. Knox had a bad side that only a few knew about. He pushed his weight around and treated a few that he could control in a despicable manner to get what he wanted.

Rusty worked in the department supervised by Mr. Knox. Mr. Knox knew that Rusty had been working in the office for about three months. He was aware that Rusty was not being paid very much and was deep in debt. This was Rusty’s first job. It was imperative that Rusty keeps his job at least long enough to be able to get a good reference. He had graduated from high school and he did not have experience so his qualifications were limited.

The reason Rusty was so far in debt was because his mother was very ill before she died. Rusty was trying to pay off the bills that he and his mother had accumulated while she was so ill and her funeral expenses.

Lester had been Rusty’s lover for a little over a year. Lester had a mediocre job working in a warehouse. As a couple, financially they were just barely getting by.

Lester was four years older than Rusty. They lived in a small one-bedroom efficiency apartment. Rusty looked up to Lester. He admired, respected and loved Lester with all his heart. There was nothing that he would not do for Lester. Lester loved Rusty as well and was doing his best to help Rusty out in anyway he could.

When things really got bad, they had learned that they could go to bed and have sex and a good night sleep, and then they were rejuvenated and ready to face whatever problem that was bothering them.

One Friday afternoon just as Rusty was about to leave the office for the weekend, Mr. Knox told Rusty to come into his office. Rusty went in and seat down in front of Mr. Knox’s desk. Mr. Knox got up and looked out of the door to be sure that all the other employees had left for the weekend. He closed and locked his office door. He walked over to Rusty and unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick.

He said, “Rusty, you are in for a treat. You are going to get to suck my dick.”

“What are you talking about Sir? I don’t want to suck your dick.”

“Rusty! Do you want to keep your job? If so, you better give me a blowjob.”

“Mr. Knox, I’m not going to suck you off just to keep my job.”

“Listen to me son. You are going to suck me off. If you don’t, I will have you put in prison for embezzlement of funds. You see. I have seen to it that there is cash missing from several deposits that you have recently made. If I report you, all the evidence will indicate that you are responsible for the missing funds. Now, suck my dick before I loose my temper.”

Rusty did not know what to do. Reluctantly he gave Mr. Knox a blowjob. Afterwards, Mr. Knox told him that from now on that he expected Rusty to suck him off at anytime he felt a need.

The whole ordeal made Rusty sick at his stomach. When he left the office, he felt like that he was a piece of trash, and that he had betrayed Lester. He did not know if he should tell Lester or not. He really did not know how Lester would react.

When Rusty got home, Lester had dinner waiting on him. They sat down at the table and Rusty was just picking at his food and not eating. Lester did not say anything until after dinner. Lester knew that Rusty was upset about something, and he was just patiently waiting for Rusty to tell him what was bothering him. Lester scooted his chair next to Rusty. He put his arm around Rusty neck and asked him to tell him what was bothering him.

Rusty broke down in tears, and said, “I didn’t want to do it, Lester. He told me that I would go to prison, if I didn’t do it. Honest to God, Lester. I did not want to do it.”

“What are you talking about? Rusty, what did you not want to do?”

“Mr. Knox. He.....he made me give him a blowjob. Lester will you ever forgive me.”

“Okay. Okay. Now tell me what happened.”

Rusty told Lester the whole story. Lester got furious and stood up and kicked his chair over and started cursing Mr. Knox. After a moment or two he regained control of his temper and pick up the chair and sat back down next to Rusty and took a hold of his hand and told him that he loved him and what he did was not his fault.

“Rusty, Mr. Knox is not going to get away with what he has done. We are going to have to figure out what we are going to do about this.”

“There is nothing we can do. No body is going to take my word over Mr. Knox’s.”

“Honey there has got to be a way. Listen, you know that we all ways think better after we have a sex and have a good nights sleep. Go take your shower and I will clean up the kitchen, and then we will go to bed and you can fuck my brains out. That might help me to think more clearly.”

Rusty and Lester got in bed. Rusty was lying on his back, and Lester was lying on his side with his head resting on Rusty’s chest. They were fondling each other’s semi-hard dicks.

“Lester, why do you put up with me?”

“That’s a dumb question. I love you.” Lester replied.

“Why?”

“Because you are you. You are honest, caring, have a sense of humor. Besides you are red headed, have the most beautiful body that I have ever seen, and have a seven and half inch dick and know how to use it to give me pleasure….Why do you put up with me?” Lester replied.

“Because I love you. It’s not only because of the wonderful sex that we have together, but you are sensitive, intelligent, have concern and empathy for others, and always give me good advice….The things that I don’t like about you is that you are so damn good-looking, your cute smile, terrific physique, an adorable eight inch cock that causes me to have to fight all the queens off of you all the time.” Rusty replied.

Lester raised his head up and kissed Rusty on the lips, and then moved so he could begin kissing Rusty on his cheeks and work his way down to give him head. For Lester, giving head and having Rusty fuck him was equally or more enjoyable than Rusty giving head and fucking him.

They had had sex together so many times that they knew how to please each other the most. Lester sucked Rusty’s cock and knew when to stop and let Rusty fuck him. Rusty would fuck Lester for a period of time, and then let Lester suck him until he ejaculated. Lester liked the same routine with Rusty sucking his cock to a point then Lester would fuck him for a while and finishes by letting Rusty suck him off.

Most times when they had sex, they would end up by having sex in the sixty-nine position until each of them had shot off for the second time.

This time was no different from the previous times that they had had sex. Both of them and had had two very gratifying climaxes before they went to sleep.

Saturday morning after breakfast, Lester placed two telephone calls to a couple of gay friends of his. One of the calls was to a young gay attorney named Herb, and the other call was to a man named Ralph who was in his late thirties who was a reporter for a local TV station. Lester arranged for Herb and Ralph to meet he and Rusty for lunch at a convenient restaurant.

During lunch, Rusty told the whole story concerning Mr. Knox to Herb and Ralph. Both Herb and Ralph were very interested in helping. They both had had some dealings with Mr. Knox and did not care for the man. Herb told the group that nothing could be done unless they came up with some concrete evidence that Mr. Knox had done something wrong. He asked Rusty if there was someway that he could get the bookkeeper to run an audit on the deposits that he had made to determine if there were any cash missing and the amount if any. Rusty told them that he thought that he could do that without any problem. Ralph told them that he was going to do some snooping around to see if he could find anyone else that Mr. Knox had been out of line with. He was going to check the city records to see if there were any young former male employees that had worked in Mr. Knox’s department.

Herb and Ralph suggested that they all have dinner together Monday evening to compare notes as to what they had found and what needed to be done. They advised Rusty and Lester to not do anything accept for Rusty to try to discreetly get an audit on his deposits. Herb asked Rusty and Lester to leave and let he and Ralph discuss the matter a little more and maybe formulate some plan of action.

Monday morning when Rusty got to work, he was relieved to find out that Mr. Knox was not going to be in his office for the day. Rusty was not a close friend of the accountant but they knew each other casually and had respect for each other. Rusty asked him to do him a favor and to run an audit to see how accurate and efficient he was in doing his work. It only took the accountant fifteen minutes or less to check the books and print out a record from the day that Rusty had gone to work to the present date. The print out showed that Rusty had made an error somewhere in the amount of three cents overage in the deposits of cash and money that he was responsible for. Rusty could not help, but be furious with Mr. Knox for lying to him, but on the other hand he felt relieved that there were no large sums of money missing.

The first thing that Rusty and Lester learned when they met Ralph and Herb was that Ralph and Herb had spent Saturday night together and had had sex. Their plans were to spend the night together again after diner.

Rusty gave Herb the print out audit report. Herb reported that he had done some checking around and had learned that Mr. Knox had a room in a cheep motel and very often had male escorts to meet him at the room and have sex with him. Herb said that he had talked to a couple of the male escorts, who had had sex with him, but he did not use the name of Mr. Knox, and they did not know whom he was. Neither one of them liked Mr. Knox’s attitude, and both said that Mr. Knox refused to pay them after the last time they had sex with them. Herb told the group that Mr. Knox had not committed a crime by having sex with a male escort, but the knowledge of him keeping a room in the motel might come in handy.

Ralph reported that he had found four former employees that had suddenly resigned without any reason. Two of the former employees were no longer in the city. The two that were in the city were now working for private companies. He had their addresses, home and office phone numbers, and was going to talk to them the next day. He had put out some feelers in several of the gay bars and other places to see if he could come up with any more dirt on Mr. Knox.

They all agreed to meet again for dinner on Wednesday night. As they were leaving, Herb casually asked Rusty if he had ever had any acting experience. Rusty told him that he had been in a couple of plays in high school and a couple of plays in the community theater.

This whole ordeal was causing Rusty to be up tight. Neither he nor Lester could figure out what Herb and Ralph were up to. When Rusty and Lester got home, Lester did not have to twist Rusty’s arm to go to bed and have sex. Lester knew that that was one way to get Rusty’s mind off of his problems.

Tuesday went by with out any incidents except Rusty caught Mr. Knox looking at him several times. Rusty asked his supervisor if he could take off an hour early to avoid Mr. Knox asking him to come to his office after he got off work.

Wednesday, again Rusty kept catching Mr. Knox giving him the evil eye. He called Lester and asked him to come to his office to pick him up after he got off work. He felt like that Mr. Knox would not do anything knowing that someone was waiting to go home with him.

At dinner that night, Herb and Ralph had come up with a plan. Their plan was to take place the next night. Herb asked Rusty if he could act or pretend that he wanted to spend the night with Mr. Knox and get Mr. Knox to have sex with him in the motel room. Herb explained that the idea was underhanded but would serve as poetic justice to Mr. Knox. Their sexual act would be filmed and the film could be evidence if needed to get Mr. Knox fired or cause him to resign.

Rusty did not answer Herb, but turned and looked at Lester waiting for Lester’s response.

“Hell yes! Rusty, you have always wanted the lead role in a play. This is your chance to be the leading star. It’s just acting. Hopefully no one will ever see the movie, but if they do, so what?”

Herb and Ralph went over a few of the details to their plan. Ralph had a gay friend that was a policeman, who was experienced in bugging rooms and placing hidden cameras. He was willing to assist with the plan. He was going to place a bug on Rusty to be able to monitor the conversation with Mr. Knox when Rusty propositioned him to spend the night with him. If Mr. Knox excepted the proposition and offer to spend the night in the motel room, then the policeman would bugged and place the hidden camera in the room before Mr. Knox arrived. Also, If everything went off as planned, Rusty was to tell Mr. Knox that he would meet him at the hotel room. Ralph was to see to it that Mr. Knox was delayed long enough for the room to be bugged and camera ready to roll. If Mr. Knox did not fall for the plan, and wanted to have sex with Rusty in his office, then Ralph or someone would show up in Rusty’s office before he got off of work that would prevent Rusty having sex in Mr. Knox’s office.

When Rusty and Lester left the restaurant, Rusty was extremely apprehensive about the plan, but believed that if it did not work that he did not have anything to loose. He could not continue to work under the conditions, as they now existed.

Once they got home, Lester was shocked by what Rusty did. Rusty stripped off naked and looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. He got Lester to trim his hair both on his head and his pubic hairs. Then he had Lester to shave the hair on his legs and other parts of his body that he believed that the hair was unattractive. He primps and prime for over an hour including trimming his finger and toenails. He told Lester that he wanted to look his best for his début in movies. He even picked out a pair of bright red briefs and other clothes that he was going to wear before his upcoming sexual performance with Mr. Knox.

Thursday afternoon as schedule at 4:30 PM, Rusty walked into Mr. Knox’s office, closed the door and told Mr. Knox that he wanted to spend the night with him and have sex. Mr. Knox of course was taken back by such a bold and unexpected invitation. He asked Rusty if he was sure. Rusty assured him that he was sure and wanted to have sex with him. Mr. Knox asked Rusty where he lived. Rusty told him that they could not go to his place because of his roommate. Mr. Knox then told Rusty that they could go to a motel. Rusty asked him which motel. Mr. Knox told him the name of the motel and the room number. Rusty recognized the name of the motel, which was the one that the two male escorts had mentioned. Rusty told Mr. Knox that he would meet him at the motel after he got off work. Mr. Knox gave Rusty a key to the motel room. As Rusty was leaving Mr. Knox’s office, Rusty overheard Mr. Knox calling his wife telling her that he would not be home that night.

Rusty was very proud of himself for the first part of his performance. He walked over to his office window and looked down on the parking lot. He saw the plainclothes policeman get into a van and drive off, and he saw Ralph going to his car.

Rusty finished up a few things on his desk, and as he left, he waved at Mr. Knox who was setting at his desk talking on the phone.

The policeman was waiting for Rusty to arrive. Rusty opened the room and the policeman went to work and only took a few minutes to place the camera and bugs. Rusty was very nervous. The policeman gave Rusty a cigarette to smoke thinking that that might calm his nerves. Rusty went outside the motel door and stood watching the policeman get into the van and get ready for the big action scene. Then he saw Herb and Lester and some other people setting in a parked car across the parking lot.

Rusty had no idea how Ralph planned on delaying Mr. Knox’s arrival, but later found out that Ralph had pulled his car up behind Mr. Knox’s parked car at the office and pretended that he was having car trouble and his car would not start.

After Rusty finished smoking his cigarette, he went back into the motel room to wait. A few minutes later Mr. Knox arrived. The policeman used another camera and took a shot of the outside of the motel, Mr. Knox’s car and license, Mr. Knox getting out of his car and unlocking and entering the motel room

Shortly after Mr. Knox got into the room. Rusty began putting on a show. He slowly began to strip off his clothes in front of Mr. Knox. When he had removed all of his clothes, he began taking off Mr. Knox’s clothes and dropping them on the floor beside the bed. After he got Mr. Knox’s clothes off, he gently pushed Mr. Knox onto the bed. Before he got on the bed with Mr. Knox, he had kicked Mr. Knox’s clothes underneath the bed.

Rusty later revealed that the hardest part for him was when he saw Mr. Knox’s fat unattractive nude body that turned him off completely.

Rusty closed his eyes and began sucking Mr. Knox’s cock. He kept moving around to be sure that the camera was recording different views of Mr. Knox’s face, nude body and his erection being suck on. Rusty had been giving head for sometime and Mr. Knox decided that he wanted to suck Rusty’s cock. When Mr. Knox started giving head to Rusty, Rusty had a semi-hard-on. Rusty closed his eyes and imagined that it was Lester who was sucking him off and got a full erection which he made certain that the camera was taking a good shot of his pride and joy. Rusty was really hamming it up and was really enjoying the idea that he was the leading star in this film.

He let Mr. Knox suck his cock for several minutes, and then got Mr. Knox to fuck him in the ass.

Rusty was lying on his back getting fucked, when he asked, “Mr. Knox, just how much money did you misappropriate that you are unjustly accusing me that I embezzled.”

Mr. Knox never missed a stroke fucking Rusty’s ass, and said, “Several grand. Don’t worry about it. As long as you are willing to have sex with me, I want accuse you of embezzlement to cover up what I have taken. The city will never miss the money anyway.”

Rusty knew that he had just gotten Mr. Knox to confess. In a vary irate voice, he said, “GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OFF OF ME!!!!”

He got up and started putting on his briefs and pants. Mr. Knox had a stun expression on his face. Rusty walked over to the door and opened it. Ralph’s TV camera crew came in first, followed by Ralph, Herb, Lester, the plainclothes policeman, and four other young men that Rusty did not know who they were. By the shock on Mr. Knox’s face, he obviously recognized the four other men.

Rusty finished dressing while the plainclothes policeman retrieved the bugs and camera. He told Herb that everything was on film. He gave Herb the film and the tapes and left.

Herb told Mr. Knox to get dressed. Mr. Knox did not know where his clothes were. Rusty told him that they were under the bed. Mr. Knox got down on all fours on the floor while naked as a jaybird and got his clothes out from under the bed and got dressed. He was shaking like a leaf. He knew that he had been caught on film and they had a tape of his confession.

Herb handed Mr. Knox a clipboard several pieces of paper and a fountain pen, and said, “Mr. Knox read and sign these papers.”

Mr. Knox said, “What in the hell is this?”

Herb replied, “In essence it is a confession as to what you have done to Rusty, and these four gentlemen who are willing to testify in court if necessary.”

“I can always claim that I sign under duress. I’m not signing anything until I talk to my attorney.”

Herb replied, “If that is the way you want it, that’s fine. In the meantime we will send copies of the movie to the City Council and the different Boards that you are a member, to your wife and family, along with the tape of your confession of embezzling funds from the city.”

Ralph said to his TV cameramen, “Fellows turn on your cameras and take a shot of Mr. Knox signing the papers. It will show that no one is holding a gun to his head forcing him to sign.”

Mr. Knox signed the papers, and then Herb put letter on the clipboard and told Mr. Knox to sign a letter of resignation effective as of this date. The letter was very short and in effect it stated that he was resigning for personal reasons. Mr. Knox signs the letter of resignation.

Ralph stepped in front of the cameras next to Mr. Knox and conducted an interview for the TV news. It was very short but Mr. Knox reiterated that he was resigning for personal reasons. Ralph took the letter of resignation with him and he and the TV crew left so that the interview would be on the ten o’clock news.

Herb asked the two male escorts how much Mr. Knox owed them. They told Herb and he told Mr. Knox to fork out the money for the debt that he owed the young men.

Before Herb let Mr. Knox leave, he had Mr. Knox to apologize to Rusty and the two former employees and to the two male escorts. Herb told Mr. Knox that he was going to hold on to the film and tapes, and warned him that if he ever worked in a public office again that the film and tapes would be used to get him fired. He also warned him that there probably would be a full audit done before his successor took over his position.

Mr. Knox left looking like a whipped dog. They all felt sorry for him, but agreed that at least they accomplished their goal without publicly disgracing him by exposing his abusive and unacceptable way of satisfying his sexual needs.

Lester and Rusty expressed their thanks to Herb and the other four men. Herb told them that he had become an attorney to see that justice was done. He said that in this case it was done in a manner that was not the norm and perhaps not ethical, but as it turned out that he was pleased with the results.

Herb invited all of them to go out for dinner with him. Everyone declined saying that they wanted to get home to watch the ten o’clock news.

As they were leaving the motel room, Rusty tossed his key to the motel room on the dresser. Rusty and Lester shook everyone’s hand and thanked them again. Rusty and Lester walked Herb and the four guys to Herb’s car. Herb told Lester and Rusty that Ralph was going to come to his place and spend the night with him after the ten o’clock news broadcast. Rusty told Herb to thank Ralph for his help.

Herb replied, “Hell Guys. We owe you our thanks. You are responsible for getting Ralph and I together. Shit! Neither one of us have ever enjoyed having sex like we are having. The way we are going after it, we may be in our graves in a few months….Actually, Ralph owes you guys his thanks. He got an exclusive TV story for tonight and will have another one tomorrow at the noon news as well as the evening and ten o’clock news as a results of taking Mr. Knox’s resignation to the City Hall tomorrow morning and interviewing the Mayor.”

Just as Herb was about to drive off, Rusty asked, “I’ve never been in a movie before. Would it be possible for me to see the film taken tonight?”

Herb reached his arm out of the car window and put his hand on Rusty’s shoulder, looked him in the eye, and said, “Ralph and I are going to have to scrutinize and critique it first, and then we will have a copy made for you.”

On the way home, Lester told Rusty that he didn’t mind him acting in legitimate
theaters or movies, but he better not ever start acting as a porn star.

Rusty smiled and said, “Darn! I was hoping that you would be my co-star. We might make a lot of money and become famous. I’m sure that we could get that cute TV cameraman to direct and film our movie.”

Lester gave him a go to hell look and did not answer.

They got home in time to fix a sandwich for supper and set down and watch the ten o’clock news. They went to bed and had sex until after mid-night. Lester talked Rusty into taking Friday off so he might avoid seeing Mr. Knox removing his personal things out of his office.

Rusty asked, “Are you going to take tomorrow off?”

Lester replied, “Yes I am. We are going to spend the long weekend together and we just might beat Herb and Ralph in getting to our graves before they do. Besides if we are going to co-star in a porn movie, we are going to have to do a whole lot of practicing and rehearsing.”

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Weekend Guest Of A High School Classmate

Weekend Guest Of A High School Classmate

By Kevin – unoponcho

Warning! The following story involves AIDS. It is a sad story but does have some humor. It is a lengthy story that I think is worth reading. Hopefully, it will be a reminder to us all to have safe sex.

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After living with the man that I loved for three years, he left me for another man. His departure was a complete surprise to me. I had no idea that he was being unfaithful and was seeing someone else. It had been over a month that he had been gone, and I was still having difficulty in dealing with it.

I received an invitation to return to my hometown and spend the weekend as a guest of one of my former high school classmates. When I got the invitation, I could not even remember him. It had been nine years since high school graduation. His name was Dave Craven. I had to get my high school annual out and look for a photograph of him before I placed who he was.

While in high school, Dave was a small kid that could not have weighed more than a hundred ten pounds at the most. He was about five foot three or four inches tall, freckle baby face, shy, and not attractive at all. He was very withdrawn and stayed in the background.

Like most high school classmates, after graduation every one scattered and went in different directions. Some of us went to different colleges. There were some that got married right away and started to work wherever they could find jobs. I had not seen or heard of Dave since graduating from high school and was very surprised when I received the invitation to come and be his guests at his home for the weekend.

I called him and was going to decline his invitation. After talking to him on the phone for a few minutes, he told me that he had invited five other men and was really looking forward towards my coming. Four of the men were his classmates from college and the fifth one was Ivan Davis who was one of our high school classmates. I immediately remember Ivan. He was openly gay in high school and was a queen that would have sex with anyone at anytime, anyplace, and if he could manage giving head and being fucked by a number of guys at one time, he was in hog heaven. I had always avoided Ivan like the plaque. His mannerism turned me off and I did not want to be associated with him in anyway. I had not talked to Dave very long before I got the impression that he was gay and somehow knew that I was also gay. While in high school I was very much in the closet and did not come out until I was in college. I don’t know why but I accepted Dave’s invitation. Perhaps, I thought that getting away would lift my spirits, and I was curious as to why Dave extended an invitation to me.

I drove to my hometown. It did not look like the same place. Some of the old buildings downtown had been torn down and replace modern buildings. There were several new high-rise buildings. Even my old high school building had been torn down and replace with an office building.

I followed the directions that Dave had sent me to his home. When I arrived at his place, I was shocked. It was more like a mansion than a home. It was back up to a new lake that the dam was under construction when I left to go to college. I pulled into the driveway, and parked my car. As I was getting out, a very handsome young man in his early twenties came out of the house to greet me and help me carry my bags inside. The young man’s name was Tomas. As we were going inside Tomas told me that Dave and some of his guest that had already arrive were out back on the patio near the lake.

Tomas showed me to my room and told me as soon as I was ready that I should go and join Dave and the other guest. As Tomas and I were putting down my bags, I saw someone else’s clothes and bags in the room. I was praying to God that it was not Ivan. I asked Tomas who was my roommate. I sighed a sigh of relief when he told me that my roommate’s name was Pete Greer.

Without even asking, Tomas began opening up my bags and helped me hang up and put away my clothes. He asked me if I had brought my swimsuit. I told him that I didn’t that I had no idea that I would need one. Tomas told me that he would be right back. While he was gone, I used the bathroom. When he returned he was holding three swimsuits. He told me to try them on. I thought that he meant later, but he insisted that I try them on while he was standing there. I stripped off naked and put the first one on. I was very satisfied how it fit, but he had me try on the other two. My cock was getting hard by the time I put the third suit on and Tomas pants were tenting. I was not for sure that Tomas was gay until now. He told me that the first swimsuit that I had tried on looked best on me, and that I should put it on before joining Dave and the other guests. I changed into the first swimsuit giving Tomas a good look at my stiff dick. Tomas adjusted his hard dick in his pants and just smiled at me. Tomas took me on a short tour of the house before he took me to see and greet Dave and his other guests.

The inside of Dave’s house was the most modern lavish home that I had ever been in. There were skylights through out the house and a lot of glass windows. There was a fishpond and fountain in the den with ceramic tile floors with area carpets and overstuffed leather sofas and lounge chairs. There were very beautiful paintings on the walls, and several modern art sculptures placed in just the right locations. Dave’s house was what I would expect only the very wealthy could afford. From what I remembered about Dave in high school, I would have never expected him to be living in a house like this.

As Tomas and I were walking down the walk to the patio that was right next to the shoreline of the lake, I was trying to pick out which of the men setting around on the patio was Dave. It was not until we almost got to the patio that I recognized him. He was a couple inches taller, had filled out and was heavier, had lost his baby face but not all of his freckles. He was wearing swimming trunks with a matching shirt that was unbuttoned. He still was not an attractive man but had an air of sophistication about him.

When he saw me, he jumped up and hugged me like we were the best of friends. He was very cheerful and seemed pleased that I was there. He first introduced me to Pete and told me that Pete was his roommate while in college and that he was going to be my roommate. Pete and I shook hands and I felt sure that Pete and I were going to hit it off very well. Then he introduced me to Charles and Greg who would share the bedroom next to Pete and I. He told me that Charles and Greg were roommates and friends of his while in college. Raymond introduced himself before Dave had a chance to.

I asked Dave about Ivan. Dave smiled and told me that Ivan was still the same. He always had to be the last to arrive and to make a grand entrance. Dave asked me to sit down, and as he was setting down, he told me that he hoped that Ivan was not dressed in drag when he made his appearance. He explained that the only reason that Ivan was invited was because Raymond had a thing for effeminate men and drag queens and Ivan was the only one that he knew to invite.

There was a bar set up on the patio. Tomas asked me what I would like to drink. I had seen that everyone else was drinking mixed drinks, so I told him that I would like a rum and coke. After Tomas brought me my drink, he refilled the glasses of others that were empty.

Pete was setting next to me. We had talked for a short time when Dave screamed out, “Oh My God! He is here! Just look what is coming our way.”

We looked towards the house and saw Ivan dressed in a female rose-colored bikini outfit with a blonde wig and a tiara. She had on a long full-length flowing rose colored chiffon robe or cape, high heels, rings on every finger, and several strands of beads around her neck. She was prancing down the path as if she was the most gorgeous person in the world. When she got close to us, in a very high-pitched voice, he said, “You lucky gentlemen, Rosie is here. Which one of you wants me to give you a blowjob first?”

Raymond jumped up and yelled, “Me Darling! Me!” Raymond took Ivan by the arm, turned him or her around and ushered him or her to their room. As they were leaving Dave told Raymond that dinner would be served in about an hour and told Ivan that he would appreciate it if he would not come to dinner dressed in drag.

I thought to myself that it was my lucky day. I did not know what I was going to do if she recognized me. I certainly did not want her hugging me or make any advances towards me. Dave seemed a little provoked about Ivan being dressed in drag.

We set around talking and drinking for a little more than an hour before Tomas informed us that dinner was to be served in the dinning room. During the course of our conversation, I learned that Dave was an architect. After he graduated from college he went to work for a well-known architect in town. They had just been commissioned to design two high-rise buildings downtown and Dave’s boss had a heart attack and died. Dave stepped in and completed the two projects, which he received a large sum of money for his work. From then on, his services were in great demand. He now has four architects working for him and the future looks great for him. He also told us that he design his home, which he feels is his greatest accomplishment. He gives credit for his success to just being lucky and being at the right place at the right time.

I asked Dave what Ivan was doing for a living. He smiled and told me that Ivan was a clerk in a men’s department store during working hours, and a whore and a drag queen in the bars at night. Ivan had bragged to Dave about his greatest accomplishment was at a bar in the men’s restroom one night when he gave thirty some odd blowjobs and was fucked by twenty different men and received a total of two hundred dollars in tips for his services.

From what Dave told me about Pete and what Pete told me about himself. I learned why Pete was in such good condition and in shape. Pete was a gymnast in college and after he graduated he started his own school in gymnastics where he coached girls and boys from the age of six to eighteen years of age. He was not making a fortune, but was making a good living and enjoyed what he was doing. Pete told me that he and Dave were roommates and sex partners for the last three years that they were in college.

Charles received his degree in physical education and was a physical education teacher and a tennis coach for a high school. Charles was also in top physical condition and had kept in training. Greg was working with computers. I did not understand exactly what he was doing, but was one of the executives in some company and was making very good money. Greg and Charles were having an affair and were roommates for two years in college and went their separate ways after graduation and this was the first time that they had seen each other in five years. Dave told me that it appeared that they were picking up where they left off while in college. He said that they had already spent and hour or so in their bedroom with the door closed.

I was not very surprise to learn about Raymond’s profession. He was an accountant. Raymond wore thick glasses, chubby, and seems to be the type that would be content to set behind a desk all day. His fascination with drag queens and effeminate men surprised me at first, but after thinking about it, I could understand that most of the gay men would find him unattractive and he probably did not go for gay men that he knew were not obtainable. Raymond was just this side of being effeminate himself. Every so often, his wrists were limp.

Raymond and Ivan were notified by Tomas that dinner was being served but they told Tomas that they had more important things going on and they would not be eating with us. Tomas served the meal and waited on us hand and foot. We learned that Dave had a couple working for him. The man was the gardener and did odd jobs around the house and his wife was the cook and housekeeper. She certain outdid herself for the dinner meal. The food was delicious. Dave was a wonderful host and participated in keeping the conversation lively and cheerful. He was nothing like he was in high school. He was very outgoing and had a wonderful personality, and you could not help but to like him.

Pete had stuck by my side from the time we met. He was as cute as he could be and had a smile that gave me a wonderful feeling. I liked him and he obviously liked me. He sat beside me during dinner. Several times he reached over and put his hand on my leg and looked at me with a real big smile. I was sure that he wanted to have sex with me when we went to bed.

After dinner, Charles and Greg excused themselves and went to their bedroom. Pete asked Dave and I if we were interested in going for a swim in the lake. Dave told Pete that he did not want to go into the water, but that he would go with us and sit on the patio and watch us swim.

Pete and I had not been in the water very long before Pete got behind me and reached around me and put his hand on the inside of my swimsuit and played with my dick that instantly got hard. The water was up to our shoulders and we were begun playing around with each other while we were talking to Dave sitting on the patio. It was not long before Tomas came down to the patio. He had brought towels for us to use when we got out of the water. He also had a glass of water and gave Dave some pills to take and gave him a shot in the arm. Tomas then went to the bar and fixed Dave a drink and took it to him. Tomas was standing besides Dave watching Pete and I in the water. Dave put his hands between Tomas’s legs and pulled him closer to him, and affectionately hugged Tomas’s leg. I had not figured out Dave and Tomas’s relationship, but it seemed that Tomas was more that just an employee.

Pete and I had managed to get each other’s erections out of each other’s swimsuits and were jacking each other off under the water while carrying on a conversation with Dave and Tomas. I do not know if Dave and Tomas were aware as to what Pete and I were doing or not. Pete whispered in my ear that he was about to shoot off, and wanted to wait until we got to our bedroom. He moved away from me and we stayed in the water until we lost our erections. After we got out, Tomas handed each of us a towel. While we were drying off, Tomas fixed each of us a drink. He fixed one for himself and we all set down and chit chatted for a while, before we went to our bedrooms. I had noticed that Tomas went into Dave’s bedroom with him.

Pete was as horny as I was. Within seconds after we closed our bedroom door, Pete had taken off his swimsuit and had an erection that complimented his physique. He was a short man, but had muscular wide shoulders, arms, and legs and slender hips and waist, which was very eye appealing, but to me the most attractive thing was his mischievous smile and sparkling teeth and eyes. I wasted no time in taking off my swimsuit and dropping to my knees and began performing oral sex on him. Pete stood in front of me and held my head while I sucked his nice size firm cock and I was stroking on mine at the same time, and with my other hand around him holding on to his small but very firm butt.

After giving him head for a number of minutes, he backed away from me giving me a big mischievous smile. Before I knew what was taking place, he was standing on his hands or a handstand in front of me. I rose up on my knees and started sucking his cock while he was standing on his hands, and he began sucking me off. I putt my arms around him and we were giving each other head in the unbelievable position. I was deep throating him and he moved his legs down around my head and clamped down on my head with his legs so I could not move. At the same time he speeded up his tempo in giving me head while still standing on his hands. I could not believe that it was possible to have sex in this position. Only someone with a lot of strength in his arms could possibly perform oral sex like Pete was doing. I was so turned on that in a very short time I was nearing the peak and was on the verge of having a climax. Pete let go of my head and stretched his legs straight up in the air and did a flip standing straight up in front of me.

He just smiled and helped me up and we got into the bed in a sixty-nine position. While giving each other head, he used some of his other gymnastic abilities before each of us ejaculated into each other’s throats. I had experienced giving blowjobs to a number of different men, but I had never experienced anyone shooting off with such force and volume as Pete did or have I ever experienced anyone enjoy an ejaculation as much as Pete.

He was most appreciative of me causing him to have a satisfying orgasm. He told me that the next time he wanted me to fuck him.

We lay next to each other and talked for some time I asked him about his and Dave’s relationship while in college and why they broke up. He told me that Dave was the type of person that had to have complete control of everything, and especially his lover. Dave just had to be in command, and his lover would have to be submissive to his authority. Other than that, he and Dave got along fabulously and were very good friends. Pete did not understand what was going on with Dave and Tomas, but he was sure that Dave was controlling Tomas’s life.

Pete reached over and took a hold of my hand, squeezed it, and told me goodnight. He held onto my hand until he went to sleep. I lay awake for sometime wondering why Dave had invited me. I understood why the others were there, but Dave and I never knew each other and were not ever close friends.

Saturday morning, Tomas came into our room without knocking. He woke Pete and I up by shaking our feet. I looked down and Tomas was smiling at me. He told us that breakfast would be ready in thirty minutes, and to wear our swimsuits that after breakfast Dave wanted to take everyone for a boat ride and any of us who wanted to water ski could do so. Tomas was wearing a small red speedo swimsuit and looked like a model. His beautiful facial features only surpassed his wonderful physique, smile, head of black curly hair, and long black eyelashes. Tomas must have had a semi-hard-on that was showing in his swimsuit or he was hung like a horse. Being that both Pete and I had piss-hard-ons that no doubt Tomas had seen, I surmised that Tomas was showing a semi-hard. It had seemed to me that Tomas was as attracted to me as I was attracted to him. He had now seen me with a boner twice and each time he responded with getting a hard-on or being semi-hard.

Raymond and Ivan did show up for breakfast. Raymond looked like something that the cats had drugged in. Ivan on the other hand had on a pair of ladies shorts. He either had is privates taped down or he did not have much to show as there was no box showing. He had on a T-shirt that he had tied up to show off his belly button and stomach. He was wearing sandals and still had fingernail polish on his toenails and his fingers. He was not wearing any makeup or wig. Pete commented to me that he thought Ivan looked better with his wig and make up. His face looked like he was in his late fifties or sixties and did not go with his still slim and young looking body.

When Charles and Greg came to the table, they were bright and cheerful. Greg looked at Raymond and asked him what in the hell happened to him last night, and told him that he looked terrible. Raymond told Greg that Ivan had kept him awake all night.

I’m not sure if it was an oversight on Dave’s part or not, but he never introduced Ivan to the rest of us. I do not think that Ivan ever recognized me or knew that I was there. Ivan set at the breakfast table sideways with his legs crossed and one leg swinging up and down while he ate his breakfast and never said a thing. After he and Raymond finished eating they left the table and went back to their bedroom. We did not see them for the rest of the day.

The breakfast was served in a buffet style. Everyone helped himself. Tomas eat with us and sat between Dave and myself. During breakfast, at one time, Tomas had his hand on one of my legs and Pete’s hand was on my other leg. I looked over at Dave to see if he might be aware that Tomas was being rather familiar with me. Dave showed no indications that he was aware. Dave did not look like he felt real good and was not as cheerful as he was the previous evening and night.

Tomas finished eating before the rest of us and excused himself from the table. After everyone finished eating, Dave told us that any of us who wanted to go for a boat ride or skiing to go down to the boathouse, and he would join us shortly. I went to my room to get a cap to wear. As I was passing Dave’s bedroom, I saw Dave in his bathroom and he was taking a handful of pills. He did not know that I had seen him.

When I got to the boathouse, Tomas had the motor running and was behind the steering wheel. Pete, Charles, and Greg were in the boat waiting on Dave and me. When Dave arrived and got into the boat, Tomas moved so that Dave could set down behind the steering wheel. Dave backed the boat out of the boathouse and took off into the open water at a high speed. He drove us around the lake and close to the dam.

We were headed back and Dave stopped the motor, and told Tomas that it was time for him to show off. Tomas put on a life jacket and tossed the ski rope and skies into the water before jumping in. Dave started up the motor and slowly maneuvered the boat into position ready to take off at Tomas command. Tomas yelled “GO!” and Dave took off full speed.

I had seen several people ski before, but none compared to how Tomas skied. He was doing unbelievable tricks that I had never seen done before. He had skied for some time without falling. I looked around to see where we were going and I saw a ski ramp in front of us. Dave was headed to the ramp as soon as we got there Tomas went over the ramp with ease. Dave swung the boat around for Tomas to go over the ramp the second time. This time when Tomas was about to go off of the ramp, Dave turned off the motor purposely causing Tomas to fall off the skies. When Tomas surfaced, he was cursing Dave calling him an SOB and some other obscene names. Dave was really getting a kick out of the whole thing. The rest of us did not see the humor in what he had done.

Tomas climb back onto the boat still pissed off at Dave. Tomas asked who else would like to ski. Pete and Charles both indicated that they would like to give it a try. Tomas asked them if they had ever skied with two people behind the boat at the same time. Pete and Charles both said that they had skied like that. Tomas threw the second ski rope and skies overboard. Charles and Pete put on their life jackets and jumped overboard. Tomas still pissed off at Dave made Dave get up and Tomas sat down behind the steering wheel to drive the boat. Before long both Charles and Pete were ready and Tomas took off at full speed. They were good skiers, but nowhere near the skier that Tomas was.

Tomas and Dave both asked Greg and I if we wanted to ski. Both of us declined. I asked Dave if he was going to ski. He told me that he used to ski but could not do it anymore. I asked him why and he changed the subject and did not answer me. Charles, Pete, and Tomas took turns skiing until it was time to head back for lunch. Dave told us that we would have lunch and those that wanted to go back on the boat to be ready to leave an hour after lunch.

When we got back to the house, Raymond and Ivan’s bedroom door was still closed. Pete, Charles, and Dave went into their bedrooms and lay down to rest before eating lunch.

Around 2:00PM Tomas told us that he had gassed up the boat and anyone interested in skiing or going out on the boat to get ready to go. Tomas went into Dave’s bedroom where Dave was lying down. In a few minutes he and Dave came out and headed to the boathouse. Charles and Greg had decided that they did not want to go. Pete was raring to go again and I tagged along to enjoy the boat ride and to watch Pete and Tomas ski.

Dave got behind the wheel and we took off but this time in a different direction. Off in the distance I saw a small island, and Dave was headed directly towards it. He pulled the boat upon on the shore and asked me to get out, and stay with him while Tomas and Pete skied.

We walked up on the bank and lay down under a tree. I had a suspicion that there was a reason that Dave wanted to be alone with me, but I could not imagine why. After talking for a few minutes about nothing important, Dave was lying back on the ground with his eyes closed. I thought that maybe he had fallen asleep. I set up and could see Pete skiing behind the boat.

Then Dave said, “I know that you have wondered why I invited you here this weekend. I had several reasons to do so. When we were in high school, I had the biggest crush on you, and you never knew it. I thought you were the most wonderful guy on this earth. You had empathy for other people, and were always kind, cheerful, and friendly. You were so popular and everyone liked you. I was a no body and no one ever paid any attention to me. I was always too shy to say anything to you and I avoided you to keep from making a fool out of myself. I did not know if you were gay or not. The only guy that I knew for certain was Ivan whom I despised because the way he carried on. Well, I invited you here because I wanted to tell you what an impression that you made on me. When I got to college, I was determined that I wanted to be more like you. Because of you being my role model, I was able to come out of my shell and change my whole life around.”

“Dave, I don’t know what to say. I had no idea that you felt that away about me. Shit! I did not even know I was gay while in high school. Well maybe I did but I would not admit it to myself or anyone else. I’m really sorry that we were not friends back then.”

Dave replied, “You do not know this, but I have kept up with you through the years by various means and I know a lot about you. I know that at one time you studied law and for a time you wanted to be a lawyer. I’m glad you changed your mind; I have not met an attorney yet that I can thrust. Anyway, I have a serious problem that I need to talk to you about. I don’t want to burden you or anyone else with my problems, but I feel that I had best get my life together and face the inevitable. What it all boils down to is that I have full blown AIDS and I have been told by my doctors that I only will live for a few months. I am prepared to offer you a well-paid position with my firm. I want you to be the my Vice President of my firm. I want you to handle my business and help me get my estate in order. I want to rewrite my will and I would like for you to be the executor of my estate. When my parents died they left me with a lot of property with the stipulation that I could never sell it and it would go to my heirs. Well I don’t have any heirs, and after my death the property will have to be sold and the proceeds will become part of my estate. Damn it! I’m telling you a lot of things that are not really important right now. What is important is that I need your help and I think that in the long run that it will pay off big dividends for you.”

“Oh Shit Dave. Dave I am so sorry. Why you of all people? AIDS! Oh man. You got everything going for you and …….Dave, I want to help you. Are you sure that I am qualified to do what you need to have done?”

“I’m certain. You are the only one that I know that I can trust. As executor you will have to work with my attorney, but with your law background you will be able to keep my attorney in line, and keep him from pocketing money from my estate into his personal account. If you are willing to help me, we should have plenty of time to get my business in order so there will be the least amount of difficulty for you as executor.….. One of the things that I want to do is to see that Tomas is taken care of until he gets a career of his own.”

“Does Tomas know that you have AIDS?”

“No! No one knows except you and my doctors. Tomas knows that I am sick and he has been giving me my medications, but he has no idea that it is terminal.”

“Oh my God! Dave, I’m so sorry. Then Charles, Pete, Greg, and Raymond do not know.”

“That’s right and I do not want them to know. I invited them here this weekend so that I could see them for the last time. I don’t want you are anyone else to feel sorry or pity me. I hope you can understand how I feel. I certainly don’t want Tomas to know until it is absolutely necessary.”

“This all is such a shock to me. I never was expecting this. Dave, I want to help you if I can. When do you want me to start and what do you want me to do first?”

“I know that you will have to give the people you are working for now proper notice. The sooner the better. Each day I am getting worse, so the timing is important.”

“This is a real bummer. Well, I have three weeks vacation due me. I can give my company a thirty-day notice. I will work a week and use my vacation for the remaining time. I can be back next weekend if that is all right.”

Dave replied, “That would be great. That is a lot sooner than I expected. Now, I want you to move in with me and share my home with Tomas and I. Is that agreeable with you?”

“That’s fine with me. Dave, just what is your relationship with Tomas? There seems to be something going on that I do not understand.”

Dave answered, “It is true that we have a strange relationship. I will explain later. Right now I am very tired and would like to take a nap. Let me just tell you this. If Tomas decides that he wants to have sex with you, go for it. I’m no longer capable of satisfying his needs, and I would rather he have sex with you than anyone else that I know. We will have a chance to talk more before you leave tomorrow…..Oh! Tomas has been tested for AIDS a number of different times. As of last week he was negative. The doctors have assured me that I have not given him the disease.”

Dave fell asleep and slept for thirty minutes or so before Tomas and Pete returned and picked us up and we went back home.

When we got back, Charles and Greg were on the patio waiting on us. They had mixed drinks for themselves. Tomas took off to the house. Greg offered to mix drinks for us and we sat down and accepted his offer.

Charles told Dave, “Raymond and Ivan had some sort of disagreement. Ivan got his things and storm out and left. Later Raymond packed his things and told us to tell you that he would be in touch with you in a few days. God only knows what happened between those two.”

Dave did not seem very upset. Tomas returned with a hand full of pills for Dave to take and then gave him a shot in the arm. Dave told Pete, Charles, and Greg that he had a minor problem and the doctors were sure that the medication would take care of everything. Dave then told Tomas that Raymond and Ivan had gone home and that there would be two less people for dinner. He instructed Tomas to only remove one place setting at the dinning table that he wanted him to eat with us tonight and it was not necessary for him to wait on us.

When Dave and I finished our drinks, Dave asked me to go with him into the house. Dave and I excused ourselves and told everybody that we were going to take a shower before dinner. As we were walking to the house, Dave told me that he had been thinking about what we had talked about earlier, and that if it were all right with me that he would like to announce that I had accepted his offer to be the First Vice President of Dave Craven Architectural Firm. He believed that Charles, Greg, and Pete should know as well as Tomas. I expressed my opinion that I thought that he should tell Tomas before announcing it to the others. He agreed with me, and when we got inside, Dave went to his room and I found Tomas. Tomas and I went into Dave’s bedroom and Dave explained to Tomas that I had accepted the position in his firm to help him run his business and make several changes that needed to be made. Dave also told Tomas that I would be living with them since they had plenty of spare bedrooms and space. He made certain that Tomas knew that I was not moving in as Dave’s lover or sex partner. Tomas seemed to accept the news and was pleased that I was going to be living with them.

After another very fine meal, Dave made the announcement and everyone congratulated me. We went into the den and Tomas served all of us drinks. I was setting on the sofa with Dave on one side of me and Pete on my other side. Tomas got himself a drink and came over and had me move over so he could set down between Dave and I. It appeared that Tomas might have been a little jealous because there were a number of other chairs that he could have set down in. However, he put his drink down on the coffee table and leaned back and put one arm around my neck and one arm around Dave’s and said that we were going to be one big happy family.

Everyone was having a great time talking, drinking, and joking around with each other.

Pete bumped me with his shoulder and in a loud voice said, “Well, Big Shot! Last night you told me that you would fuck me in the ass tonight. Now that you are a Vice President are you too good to be fucking a mere gymnast coach?”

Before I had a chance to answer. Dave asked me, “Has Pete shown you that trick of his of giving you a blowjob while he is standing on his hands? I don’t know if you guys know about this, but Pete can stand on his hands and give the best blowjob at the same time.”

Charles said, “No! I have not heard about that. Pete why don’t you give us a demonstration?”

Pete replied, “I’m not going to perform the actual act in front of you, but I will show you what Dave is talking about.”

He got up and wanted me to get up and be his partner. I pointed to Tomas. Tomas reluctantly stood up and moved so they had room. Pete stood up on his hands and moved over in front of Tomas and started licking Tomas’s groin area and then dropped his legs around Tomas’s head showing Charles and Greg that he was in a position that he could both give and receive head at the same time. Everyone started clapping and urged Pete and Tomas to give head to each other, but both declined to do so. Pete’s original question to me about if I was going to fuck him had been forgotten. At least I thought so.

Dave excused himself and told everyone that he was tired and was going to bed. Tomas also excused himself and said that he would go help Dave get ready for bed, and would be back shortly.

As Dave was leaving, he turned around and said to me, “Pete has another trick that I am sure that he will use tonight. When you are fucking his ass while he is on his back, he can get to rocking back and forth on his back and shoulders so his asshole is fucking your cock and you don’t even have to move. He does all the physical effort and all you have to do is enjoy it. Goodnight everyone.”

After Dave and Tomas left everyone was quiet and no one said anything for several minutes, and then Charles spoke up and said that he did not like the way Dave was looking and acting, and expressed concern about Dave’s health. Pete agreed, but I did not say anything.

Pete had reached over and slid his hand inside my swimsuit and started stroking my soft dick while giving me his mischievous smile. I was embarrassed that he was doing this in front of Charles and Greg, but I looked over at Charles and Greg and they both had their hands in each other swim trunks and were stroking each other’s all ready stiff erections.

Tomas returned and saw what was going on, and he turned and started to leave. He felt that he was interrupting and felt out of place. I motioned for him to come and sit down beside me. When he sat down, Pete stopped playing with my dick that was almost fully erect. I put my arm around Tomas shoulder and neck and asked him if Dave was asleep. He told me that he had given him his medication which included a sleeping pill and that he was asleep and would not wake up until in the morning. I pulled him over close to me and he leaned his head over on my shoulder and softly told me that he was worried about Dave and believed that he was much sicker than what Dave was telling him. I whispered in his ear that I would be back next weekend and help take care of Dave. Tomas put his hand on my leg and squeezed it. I felt his tears falling on my shoulder.

About then Charles and Greg stood up with erections and told us that they were going to bed. Pete told them that we all knew why and for them to have a good time. As Charles and Greg were leaving, Pete asked me if I was ready to go fuck him. I told him that I thought that I may need some assistance and asked him if it was all right if Tomas joined us. Tomas raised his head up and asked me if I was serious. I hugged his neck and he and Pete jumped up and helped me off of the sofa. The three of us went separate ways turning out all of the lights inside and outside of the house as we made out way into the bedroom.

The three of us removed our swimsuits and Pete began showing off by standing on his hands and walking up to Tomas and began giving him head. Tomas in turned began sucking Pete’s dick. I got some condoms and vaseline out of my toilet kit. I first got behind Pete and began applying vaseline into his asshole and inserting one finger with ease and then the second finger still with no problem and I had no problem getting my third finger inside him. I decided that either Pete had been fucked so many times that he was loose or he had more control over his asshole than most people.

I then got behind Tomas and did the same thing to his asshole, which was much tighter and took longer. Pete and Tomas were still giving head to each other in this unusual position. I put vaseline in my asshole just in case someone wanted to fuck me. I had just finished putting on a condom when Pete and Tomas separated from each other and Pete got back on his feet.

I told Pete to get on the end of the bed and I would fuck him. I got down on my knees and sucked Tomas dick for a few minutes before I put a condom on his cock. I told Tomas to fuck me while I fucked Pete. I had penetrated Pete’s asshole and was all the way inside him and then Tomas stuck his cock inside me. Pete began his rocking motion back and forth on his shoulders and back. What Dave had said was true, all I had to do was to stand there and Pete was literally fucking me with his ass.

Tomas was standing in back of me with his cock up my asshole and began slowly fucking me. He had his arms around my chest hugging me up close and playing with my nipples. It was quiet in the room and we heard each other breathing, grunting and the sounds of our bodies hitting against each other. Tomas was really getting carried away and was very affectionately kissing my neck and shoulders while he fucked my ass and pinched my tits. Pete was seemly also enjoying what was happening. He began speeding up his rocking motions and was jacking himself off at the same time. I was holding onto his testicles that were drawing up closed to the shaft of his cock. I told Pete to let me know if he was going to shoot off. He increased his rocking motions and I in turned began to fuck him faster and harder. He told me that he was getting close.

I told Tomas to watch Pete shoot off that it was going to be something to see. Moments later Pete began to shoot his cum into the air one spurt after another. Some of his cum landed about six to eight feet away. Some of it landed on his face and stomach. Tomas told me that he had never seen anything like that before. I agreed with him. I continued to fuck Pete until his dick got soft. Tomas was still fucking my ass.

When I got off of Pete’s ass, he scooted up in bed and lay down. He told us that he had had it, and if we didn’t mind that he was going to go to sleep. Tomas told me that he would like for me to fuck him for a little while but that he wanted me to cum in his mouth and that he wanted to cum in my mouth. I put on a fresh condom and fucked him while he was bending over and holding onto the arm of a chair. As I fucked him, I had a hold of his hard cock and I fucked him until I knew that he was nearing a climax. I pulled out of him and we lay down on the bed in a six-nine position. We probably gave each other head for well over an hour. I shot off twice and Tomas shot off three times. He still had a hard-on and I was going to suck him off again, but he told me that he did not want to take advantage of me. I was not for sure what he meant but I moved so we were lying down beside each other.

Tomas kissed me several times and told me that I would never know how much he needed to have sex and appreciated giving him the relief and satisfaction that I had given him. He told me that it had been a month since Dave had been able to get an erection and that Dave would not let him fuck him anymore. Dave at times would suck him off, but that was not the same as it used to be. I told Tomas that it might be the medication that was causing Dave’s problem.

Tomas then told me that Dave had told him tonight after he went to bed to have sex with me since he could no longer satisfy him. I told Tomas that after next weekend that we could have sex as often as he wanted. He kissed me again, and got up and told me that he was going to go sleep with Dave just in case he needed anything during the night.

Sunday morning, I got up to use the bathroom and returned to the bed. I lay down on my side and looked at Pete’s beautiful nude body. He turned over on his back giving me another view. I got a hard-on from just looking at him. I could not imagine what it would be like to have a body like his and to be in as good of shape as he was.

Even while he was asleep, he looked like he was having mischievous dreams. He opened his eyes and caught me staring at him. He did not say anything. He got up and went to use the bathroom and when he returned he had a condom. He put it on me and got on top of me and squatted down onto my cock forcing it into his tight hole. He began to pounce up and down on me, and in a few minutes he began shooting his cum all over the bed and me. He just grinned and told me to get up and take a shower with him.

After I got all of his cum washed off of me, he knelt down and sucked my cock bringing me to nearing a climax and then he stood up and let me put soap on his body. Just feeling his soft skin and his muscles kept my cock as hard as it could be. I tried to stroke his cock and get it hard but he told me that after he had shot off that it took him several hours before he could get hard again. He got out of the shower and dried off. Leaving me with a hard-on. I was a little pissed off with him not finishing me off. I got out of the shower and dried off. After I had shaved, I still had a hard-on.

I went into the bedroom and started to get dressed. He came up behind me and reached around and started beating me off. He got me close to ejaculating and then he stopped again walking away smiling at me. I told him that he might do that to some other man and he might just get raped. He smiled and told me that he hoped that would happen. I pushed him onto the bed and got on top of him and shoved my cock down his throat and faced fucked him until I shot off a huge satisfying load of cum. I got off of him and he smiled at me and told me that he thoroughly enjoyed having sex with me and since he only lived about fifty miles from here that after I moved in that he might come back and let me take advantage of him again. I got up and started packing my clothes getting ready to drive back home sometime later that morning. Pete had already packed his clothes and had his bags sitting by the door.

Tomas came into the room thinking that he was going to find us asleep and was going to awake us and tell us that breakfast was about ready. Pete stood up on his hands and started walking on his hands towards Tomas. Tomas started backing out of the door. Pete followed Tomas down the hall. Tomas kept on backing up until Charles stepped in front of Tomas. Charles unzipped his pants, pulled out his dick and started towards Pete. Pete quickly got on his feet and told Charles to put his fuck tool back in his pants that he was not his type. Greg got into the act and asked Pete if he was his type. Pete told him that he was not his type either. Dave sucked his head out of his bedroom door and told everyone that Ivan was the kind of man that Pete liked. Everyone started laughing, but Pete did not think it was funny at first and then he started laughing and mimicking the way Ivan walked while in high heels.

After breakfast, Dave asked me if I could wait until Charles, Greg, and Pete left, that he wanted to talk to me before I left. Shortly after breakfast they began to say their goodbyes and expressing their appreciation for a wonderful weekend. Pete was the last to leave. Dave and I went into his office. We sat down and Tomas brought us a cup of coffee and as he left he closed the door behind him.

Dave told me a long story about how he had met Tomas while he was in New York City. Tomas was waiting on tables in the restaurant in the hotel where he was staying. Tomas was having a hard time making a living, and both of his parents had died and he had no relatives or friends. Dave thought that Tomas was very talented. Tomas had painted all the paintings in his house and had created the art sculptures. Dave told me that some of his better pieces of art were in his offices down town. Tomas was responsible for selecting the furniture and the interior design of Dave’s house. Tomas wanted to study interior design but could not afford to go to school.

Dave had made a commitment that he would pay for Tomas’s interior design education if he would live with him and take care of his house and personal needs for one year. Tomas had fulfilled his agreement just as Dave became ill. Tomas would not leave until Dave got better. Tomas was very loyal to Dave and highly respected him. Dave was the only person that he had and could depend on. Dave knew that Tomas would stay and take care of him until he died. He wanted me to be sure that Tomas was well taken care of and that he did receive the education that he had rightfully earned. Dave was intending to leave a large sum of money in trust to Tomas, but wanted me to be certain that Tomas did not misuse the money left to him.

Dave told me that he was only able to go to his office downtown for a half day. He planned on going in the following day and announce to his employees that I had been hired and that they would be accountable to me in the future. He said that he knew that a couple of his employees would be upset by my appointment and feel that they should have received the position. He hoped that they would get over it by the time I went to work. He was also going set up appointments with his attorney the following week after I returned.

I expressed my thanks to him for having confidence in me and told him that I would see him next weekend unless I called him and told him otherwise. When we left his office and I had told him goodbye, Dave went into his bedroom and closed his door. I was sure that he was going to lie down.

Tomas was waiting for me in the den. He had already taken my clothes out to my car. He put his arms around my neck and started to sob. He told me that he was looking forward to my return that he felt sure that Dave would not be around very much longer, and he did not know what he was going to do without Dave. I tried to reassure him that I was his friend and that we would take care of each other. He kissed me and walked me to my car.

I went home, turned in my resignation, pack up my belonging in a U-haul trailer, and move in with Dave and Tomas. I went to work for Dave, and had very little difficulty in assuming my new responsibilities as First Vice President. Dave and I met with Dave’s attorney and prepared all the legal papers in preparation for Dave’s pending demise. Dave was able to work a half-day at the office downtown for about a month before he reached the point that he no longer felt like going to the office. By that time, I had enough experience and took over managing all of Dave’s business.

Dave’s health continued to decline. We had to put him in the hospital for four or five days before he asked to go home. Tomas and I were no longer capable of taking care of him. We arranged for a hospital bed to be set up in the master bedroom and hired two gay male nurses to move into the house to take care of Dave.

Ten days later, Dave peacefully passed away while sleeping with Tomas and I by his side. Per Dave’s request, the doctors, nurses, Tomas and I were the only ones that knew that Dave had AIDS. We arranged the funeral following Dave’s instructions. There was a graveside service and the only people present were the gardener, cook, the four architects, two other employees from the office, Charles, Greg, Raymond, Pete, Tomas and myself. Dave’s death was in the newspaper and on TV news. The telephones calls of condolences both at home and office kept everyone busy.

In Dave’s will I was named the executor of his estate, however when I read his will I was surprise to learn that Dave had made some changes without my knowledge. Being well organized and being typically Dave, he still wanted to be in control even after his death.

He did leave a considerable amount of money in trust for Tomas, but on several conditions. Mainly that Tomas had to go to school and complete his studies for interior design and upon completion that he would set up a suite of offices in the Firm’s office building and start his interior decoration business from these offices. The Firm would refer clients to Tomas to help Tomas succeed in his endeavors as an interior designer. After two years in business, then Tomas had the option of moving his business out on his own.

Dave left the house and property to both Tomas and I. The house and property could only be sold and proceeds be equally divided between the two of us only if both of us agreed to sell the property.

The will provided that I would become the President of the Dave Craven Architectural
Firm with a very generous salary plus a percentage of the year’s profits from the Firm.

He had set up scholarship funds for three different universities for deserving architect students.

There were token amounts of money to be awarded to the gardener, cook, his secretary, Charles, Greg, and Pete, but for some reason Raymond was not mentioned in the will.

Serving as executor of the estate I was to receive a larger percentage of the estate than normal for providing my services.

From the time that I moved in with Dave and Tomas, Tomas and I began to develop a friendship. There was a mutual respect, admiration, and closeness. We drew from each other’s strengths, and depended on each other. We enjoyed each other’s company both while having sex together as well as doing normal routine things. Tomas told me many times that he could not have ever survived Dave’s death without me. Tomas was very shocked by Dave’s generosity. It somehow gave him the drive to go to school and fulfill Dave’s trust and faith that he could succeed in his desire to be a successful interior designer.

The day that Dave died, Tomas went into the Dave’s master bedroom, and took out the hospital bed and replaced the original king size bed back into the room. He cleaned up the bedroom, bathroom, and closets. When he finished getting everything back in place and the room was immaculately cleaned, as he left the room he shut the door behind him and to date no one has ever been back into the room.

The day after Dave’s funeral, Tomas went into his art studio that Dave had built onto the house for him. Then began to work on a large art sculpture. It was a modernistic
design of three male figures that he called, “The Three of Us”. Perhaps it was a form of closure for Tomas, but it was a magnificent piece of art. After he had finished the piece, he had it installed at the foot of Dave’s grave at the cemetery.

The day that I moved in with Dave and Tomas, Tomas started spending at least part of the night with me, and all night when he did not think that Dave would need him. We had sex very often when either of us had a desire. To date Tomas still sleeps with me and has moved his clothes into my bedroom. Neither of us have ever come out and said in so many words that we are sole mates. So far as I am concern it is just a matter of fact. Each day our love for one another gets stronger.

Tomas and I may have started something that may cause us a minor problem in the future. Pete has paid us a visit for the past two weekends. I had picked up on Pete’s peculiarity of wanting to be dominated and to pretend that he was being forced to have sex. He showed up late on a Saturday afternoon. He wanted to have another threesome with Tomas and I. We had started to have sex, and he began to pull that game of his of getting one of us near having a climax and then stopping leaving us hanging.

I remembered having two pair of toy handcuffs in my chest of drawers. As a joke I got the handcuffs and handcuff each of Pete’s wrist to the arms of a chair while he was sitting down laughing about bring one of us to the edge and abandoning us before we climax. Tomas and I had sex in front of him and all he could do was to watch that caused him to become very excited. He could not even jack himself off. Tomas and I had oral and anal sex before both of us ejaculated. We were completely ignoring that Pete was there.

We left the bedroom leaving Pete handcuffed to the chair knowing that he was comfortable except his cock was fully erect and he was horny and wanted to get his rocks off but couldn’t.

We leisurely ate our dinner and watched TV for a short time, before returning to the bedroom and having sex with each other again, and trying to ignore his presents. At this point he still had a roaring hard-on that he could not do anything about. He was cursing and yelling at us and we pretended that we could not hear him.

Tomas and I had been going after it for sometime when we stopped and went over close to him and asked him if he was ready to suck our cocks until we had ejaculations. He indicated that he was ready if we would only undo his handcuffs. We did not remove his handcuffs, but we took turns in straddling the chair and having him suck our dicks. When we got near ejaculation he again moved his head away trying to not bring us to a climax. We would grab a hold of his head and force him to suck us off or we would fuck his face until we shot off. Each time either of us did this; Pete would also shoot off without being touched. For some reason he got his kicks by having us force him to take our cum in his mouth and throat.

Before he left Sunday afternoon, we had devised several other ways of having sex with him while he pretended that he did not want to have sex with us.

He had returned the following Saturday, and we repeated the same type of thing. We had always enjoyed his gymnastic tricks, but this new phase was getting old, and we did not know how we were going to diplomatically tell him. Pete was a very nice man and we treasured his friendship, but Tomas and I preferred to have sex with each other without Pete being involved.

Tomas is now going to school and taking interior design courses. I have about fulfilled my responsibilities as executor of Dave’s estate and everything at Dave Craven Architectural Firm is running smoothly. We will always miss Dave Craven and will always be grateful to him. Tomas nor I would never be were we are today if it were not for Dave.

Very unlike Dave, he made one senseless mistake in judgment in the heat of passion. Not having safe sex and getting AIDS cost him his life.

I FEEL SURE THAT MOST OF YOU DO NOT LIKE TO READ OR THINK ABOUT A SAD STORY LIKE THIS ONE, BUT IT SHOULD BE A REMINDER TO ALL OF US TO USE CONDOMS AND HAVE SAFE SEX. NO ONE IS EXEMPT FROM GETTING AIDS.

Kevin
unoponcho

 

[BDX]

Re: Weekend Guest Of A High School Classmate

Well Kevin,

You might be wrong about people not wanting to read this very well written story, and yes it is good to press people onto the facts of aids or HIV.

I have lost some dear friends on this awful disease, and guys now-a-days have the luck that medication might give some relief.

Thanks 4 writing

BDX

 

[unoponcho]

A Minister’s Husband

A Minister’s Husband

By Kevin – unoponcho

Shortly after I graduated from college, I got a job in a city where I had never been before. Initially short on cash, I rented an old house in a run down neighborhood. My job was good and it paid very well, so as soon as I had paid off some of my debts and got back on my feet money-wise I was able to afford a move to a better neighborhood.

A few days after I moved in, I saw an elderly man in a wheel chair sitting on next door’s front porch. As he sat watching me he looked so lonely and sad, so I walked over and introduced myself to him. His name was Pat Grayson. I only talked to him for several minutes, but learned that he was eight-five years old and lived alone. He was very friendly and seemed so pleased that I came over and talked to him. I told him that I had food cooking on the stove and had to get back home. He asked me to please come back and see him.

When I got back into my house, I could not get Mr. Grayson off of my mind and got to wondering how he took care of himself as he was confined to a wheelchair. He was such a nice man and I wanted to get to know him. I did not know if he had eaten supper or not, but as I had cooked way more than I could eat, I fixed a plate of food and took it over to his house. I knocked on his front door and heard him yell for me to come in. He was trying to wheel himself to the door, but was moving very slowly. I said that I had brought him a plate of food for which he thanked me, saying that he was wondering what he was going to eat for supper as he did not feel like trying to cook anything. I set the plate down on his breakfast table and asked him what he wanted to drink offering to go back to my house and get it for him. He said that water would be fine. I found a clean glass in the cabinet and got him a glass of water. He must have thanked me a half dozen times before I left.

The inside of his house was not the neatest in the world, but considering his age and being in a wheelchair, I seriously doubted that that I could have done any better if I were in his position.

For the next few days, I had to work overtime and did not get home until late at night. It was Saturday afternoon, as I went to get the mail from my mailbox next to the street that I saw Mr. Grayson again. This time he was struggling to wheel his chair down the ramp on his front porch in order to check his mailbox. I went over and got his mail and took it to him.

He smiled at me and said, “Thanks Will. It’s the pits to be old like me. I don’t even know why I bother to go to the mailbox anymore. All I get is bills and junk mail. All my friends and kin that once spoke to me are dead.”

I sat down on his front porch and we talked for thirty or so minutes. I asked him how he got his groceries. He told me that every Friday afternoon that three women from his church brought him a week’s supplies of frozen meals that he warmed up in the microwave. The ladies brought what other groceries and supplies that he needed and spent an hour of so cleaning up his house. He said that most of the time that these three women were the only people he saw during the week.

I got up to go home but before doing so wheeled Mr. Grayson back into his house. I had noticed a painting hanging in his living room that I liked the first time I came into his house. I went over and took a closer look at it and told Mr. Grayson how much I liked it.

He said, “My lover gave me that painting for Christmas sixty years ago. The bastard went and died on me five years ago. Bart was only seventy-nine years old. We were together for sixty years.” I patted him on his shoulder and told him that I wished I could find a lover that would put up with me that long.

He took a hold of my hand and looked at me and said, “I take it that you are gay. Why don’t you set your goal for maybe forty or so years? You don’t want to live as old as I am. I am just a burden on everyone now. I’m ready to go meet my maker and kick Bart’s ass for dieing on me!”

As I was leaving, I told him that I would come back and see him tomorrow and spend a couple hours with him and asked him if there was anything that he would like to do. He asked me if I would mind taking him to church. I told him that I would be happy to take him and asked what time should I pick him up. He told me that if we left around ten thirty that should give us enough time to get there for the eleven o’clock service.

The next morning I got ready to go and went over to Mr. Grayson’s house early in case he needed some help in getting ready to go. I knocked on his door and he did not answer. The door was open and I went inside and called for him. I could barely hear him but I found him in his bedroom. He had fallen out of his wheelchair while trying to pick up his suit that he had accidentally dropped on the floor. The brakes on his wheelchair were not on and every time he tried to get into it, the chair would roll. I picked him up and I got him back in his wheelchair and he seemed to be all right. He could not have weighed much over a hundred pounds if that much. I helped him get his suit and tie on. He had lost a lot of weight and his suit was way too big for him. It really did not matter anyway. He told me that he had not had the suit on since Bart’s funeral five years ago nor had he been back to church since then.

When we arrived at the church, he wanted to get as close to the front as possible so he could hear the sermon, so I sat in the front pew as he sat in his wheelchair in the aisle next to it. I must confess that I did not hear a word of the sermon. The minister who conducted the service and delivered the sermon was a good-looking man of about my own age. We kept making eye contact through out the services. I looked on the program and learned that his name was Reverend Ray Barnett. The way he kept looking at me, I could tell that he was gay and knew that I was attracted to him.

After the service was over, there was a potluck lunch and everyone was invited to eat. Mr. Grayson had seen the way the minister and I had been looking at each other and amused me when he commented that I had better keep my zipper closed or Reverend Barnett might be tempted to take a feel of my family jewels.

We had just finished eating when Reverend Barnett came over and introduced himself. He asked me if Mr. Grayson was my grandfather. Mr. Grayson did not hesitate in replying that it was highly unlikely as he was gay and had never been with a woman. Then he asked Reverend Barnett if he could speak to him privately; the Reverend said that he certainly could. He looked at me and told me that he would return Mr. Grayson when they got through talking. The minister rolled Mr. Grayson outside into the porch where they talked a few minutes before returning. Reverend Barnett winked at me and shook my hand and told me that he understood that I was Mr. Grayson’s next door neighbor and perhaps that he would see me later in the afternoon if I was going to be at home. The three ladies from the church that had been bringing food and cleaning Mr Grayson’s house all came by and spoke to him, saying how nice it was to see him at church. Several other people came around and spoke to him.

When we were ready to leave, the three ladies produced two large boxes of food they had fixed for us to take home.

On the way back to our houses, Mr. Grayson asked me if it were possible for me to come to see him at about four o’clock. He said that he might need some help in finding some files in his desk containing information that he wanted to discuss with Reverend Barnett who was due to come a see him at four thirty.

I got Mr. Grayson back home, put the food in his refrigerator, and helped him change clothes, returning to his house at four o’clock when I found the file folders in his desk. We took them over to the breakfast table which I had cleared so Mr. Grayson could look through the files before Reverend Barnett arrived. He handed me a slip of paper with a name and address on it, asking me to notify the individual when he died. I asked him who the person was. He told me that it was his nephew’s son who was gay and had been disowned by his family. He thought his great nephew was somewhere around eighteen to twenty years of age. His name was Bryce Grayson and lived about two hundred miles away. Mr. Grayson had not seen him in over ten years.

When the minister arrived I took him to where Mr. Grayson was at the breakfast table. The Reverend was causally dressed in a pair of pants, T-shirt, and sandals. He looked entirely different from how he did at church.

He sat down, looked at both of us and said, “Since we are away from the church, I would like for both of you to call me Ray. Reverend Barnett is too formal and I want to be friends with you both. Now, Will why don’t you sit down and see if we can help out Mr. Grayson.”

Mr. Grayson handed several pages over to Ray asking him to read them. He said that they were instructions as to how he wanted his funeral to be handled. Ray scanned through the pages and explained to Mr. Grayson that the only question that he had was with regard to his relatives who would need to be notified. Mr. Grayson told Ray that I had the name of the only relative and that I would notify him. Ray said that there would be no problems in the circumstances and that the church would be able to take care of the funeral arrangements fully in accordance with his instructions.

He then handed Ray a copy of his will. Ray read it without making any comments until he had finished. He told Mr. Grayson that he would like to take the will to show it to the church’s attorney to ensure that it was up to date and legally correct. He expressed his appreciation on behalf of the church for his generosity.

Mr. Grayson then showed Ray several more legal documents concerning power of attorney and other matters. Ray said that he would also take them for the attorney to review.

While they had been talking, I heated up the food that the church had sent home with us and had everything ready for us to eat supper. After they finished their conversation, Ray helped me set the table. Ray returned thanks before we ate. After we finish the meal, Ray helped me clean up the kitchen. Mr. Grayson said that he was not use to having so much activity in one day, and needed to go to bed. Ray and I helped him get in bed. Before we left the bedroom, Mr. Grayson told me to take his spare house key from the top of his chest of drawers.

We returned to the kitchen, and Ray suggested that we take some of the cake and cookies and go to my house and have dessert and visit. He made a brief stop at his car, put the legal papers inside and locked it up.

When we got over to my house, we went into the kitchen and set the cake and cookies on the table. I asked Ray what he wanted to drink. He did not answer me but walked up to me, put his hands on my shoulders, looked directly into my eyes and said, “There is no reason for either of us to beat around the bush. I know what I want and you know what you want. It is the same thing. Let’s go to your bedroom. The dessert can wait.”

The desserts did wait until about an hour and half later. By the time we got to my bedroom, we had our shirts off and our pants unzipped. When we finished undressing neither one of us was disappointed in what we each had in our pants. Ray’s and my dick were fully erect and ready for action. Ray got on his knees and began sucking my peter and holding my family jewels as Mr. Grayson called them. Ray may have been a minister, but he was well versed in performing oral sex. A little later I found out that he was also well versed in performing anal sex. Before we were through, I had sucked him off and he had sucked me off . He fucked me until I shot off for a second time and then he shot off while fucking me.

We put on our clothes and retuned to the kitchen and ate cake, drank coffee, and talked. Ray expressed his appreciation for having sex with him and related how important it was for us to keep our activity a secret else his career could be in danger. I smiled at him and told him that I would keep my mouth shut but only if he would return and have sex with me again. He laughed and asked me if he could return Wednesday and spend the night with me. It was close to midnight when Ray went home.

Wednesday afternoon when I got home, Ray’s car was parked in front of Mr. Grayson’s house. I went over to check to see if Mr. Grayson was all right. It turned out that Ray was there to have Mr. Grayson sign revised documents prepared by the attorney so as to get everything in proper order.

Ray came to my house when he was finished and invited me to go out to dinner with him and Mr. Grayson.

When we returned from dinner, Ray spent the night with me and we had sex off and on during the whole night. It was almost as if we were competing to see which one could make the other cum the most times. However, as it turned we called it a draw after each had ejaculated three times, and we agreed on having a rematch on Friday night.


I started making it part of my daily routine to get up early, get dressed ready for work and then go over to Mr. Grayson’s house where I would fix breakfast for us both before going to work. After work, I would check in on him to see how he was doing. Some evenings I would fix supper for both of us. Ray or someone from the church began coming at the noon hour and to prepare lunch for him. He accused us of spoiling him, but he did enjoy it and was grateful for the attention that he was receiving.

For the next three weeks, at least three and sometimes four nights a week, Ray would come to my house and we would have sex together. Sometimes he would spend the night with me, especially Friday nights. If for some reason we did not get together at least three nights a week, he would come to my office during my lunch hour. The rest rooms for our office were on a floor above the offices. There were three restrooms for women and three for men. Each of them had a lock and key. The keys were hung on a wall outside my office and all three men’s restrooms were never in use at the same time. There was nothing else on the floor above the offices apart from the restrooms and a storage room that was only seldom visited by anyone. Ray and I would get a key to one of the restrooms and go and exchange blowjobs during my lunch break with very minimum danger of ever being caught. For some reason, we both found this to be exciting.

Our routine was temporarily interrupted. On a Saturday morning I went to check on Mr. Grayson and found that he had passed away during the night. He was in bed having apparently died in his sleep. Ray took over and handled all the funeral arrangements, which were not really that involved. Mr. Grayson had requested a simple graveside service. The funeral service was scheduled for ten o’clock on Monday morning. I called Bryce Grayson and told him about his great uncle’s death. Bryce said that he would catch a bus and attend the funeral service. I told Bryce that he could either stay with me or at his great uncle’s house. I asked him to call me back collect and let me know what time he would arrive and said that I would pick him up at the bus station.

Bryce called back and told me that he would arrive Sunday afternoon at 3:00PM.

I picked Bryce up at the bus station and was very impressed with him. He was a clean cut, well-mannered young man. I soon learned that he was very bright, with a wonderful personality and proved very interesting to talk to. I could tell by the clothes that he was wearing that he was either having financial difficulties or else did not spend money on his clothes. Looking into his eyes I could see that he was troubled and sad, and I assumed that he was still having problems with accepting the fact that he had been disowned by his family for being gay.

When we got to my house, I asked Bryce if he wanted to spend the night at there or at his great uncle’s house next door. He told me that he preferred to stay at my house if I did not mind. He said that he did not want to be alone. I asked him if he wanted to go to the funeral home and view his great uncle’s body. He said that he would like to show his respects to his great uncle and do just that. I placed a call to Ray and told him about Bryce’s arrival and wanting to go see his great uncle’s remains. Ray told me that he would be right over and go with us.

When Ray arrived I introduced him as Reverend Barnett to Bryce and together, we journey to the funeral home in Ray’s car. Bryce stood there looking in the casket at his deceased great uncle and broke down crying. Ray put his arms around Bryce’s shoulders and told him that his great uncle was in heaven and in a better place, and we all were going to miss him.

Bryce said, “Reverend, I never knew my great uncle. I’m not crying because I will miss him. I’m crying because he was gay and he must have lived a life of hell, and my life is going to be just like his because I am gay.”

Ray replied, “Bryce, your uncle had a wonderful life. He would not have wanted to change a thing if he had it to live over. I have had several talks with your great uncle. He and Bart had sixty wonderful years together as a loving couple. Now, let’s get out of here and go get something to eat. Then if you want to talk some more we can do so.”

Ray and I had our arms around Bryce as we walked to the car. As we were driving to the restaurant, Bryce asked, “Reverend, do you believe that all gays are going to hell for being homosexuals?”

Ray replied, “I don’t believe that for one minute. I’m feeling certain that your great uncle is in heaven with Bart right now.”

We had dinner and then Ray took us by the church. He took Bryce into the chapel and down to the alter were they knelt down and Ray said a prayer for Mr. Grayson and for Bryce.

We then went back to my house, and Ray suggested that we take Bryce over to Mr. Grayson’s house and let him pick out anything he wanted as a memento. Ray told us that he was the executor of Mr. Grayson’s estate and that Bryce could have as many mementos as he wanted. Ray and I sat down at the breakfast table and let Bryce go through the house. In just a short time he came back and had a pocket-knife that he found on Mr. Grayson’s dresser. Ray asked him if that was all that he wanted. Bryce said that that was all he saw that he wanted. I got up and went to Mr. Grayson’s desk and got several photographs that I had seen of Mr. Grayson and Bart. I showed them to Bryce and asked him if he would like to keep them. He was very pleased and said that he definitely would like to have the photographs and any others that his great uncle had. Ray assured him that if any more were found that he could have them. He told Bryce if he wanted to come back later and look some more that he was welcome to do so.

As we were about to leave, Ray took the painting from the wall that I had admired so many times, and handed it to me. He told me that Mr. Grayson has specified in his will that I was to receive the painting.

We retuned to my house and set around the breakfast table, ate cake and cookies, drank coffee or cokes, and talked for several hours. I could tell that Ray was as impressed by Bryce as I was. We did learn that Bryce was having a very difficult time and was working for minimum wages. He did not have any close friends and really no ties in the city where he was living. Ray asked whether Bryce would be interested in moving here if he could find him a better job. Bryce said that he would like that as there was nothing holding him where he was living now. He also mentioned that he did not know how he was going to come up with enough money for the next month’s rent.

Ray excused himself from the table on the pretext that he had to use the bathroom. He went into my bedroom and closed the door. When he returned he told Bryce that he had just spoken to a member of his church and that he had a job starting out at fifteen dollars an hour if he was interested. Bryce asked him what kind of job, and Ray told him that it would be working in a bank, but did not know exactly what the job would entail. Then Ray told him that Mr. Grayson had willed his house to the church but that it would take a while to obtain probate so that the church would gain possession of the property. In the meantime that Bryce could stay in the house at no cost. Bryce was thrilled to death and expressed his appreciation to Ray.

He said that the only thing that bothered him was that he could not afford to buy clothes that would be needed to work in a bank. He said that he did not even own a coat and tie to wear to the funeral services tomorrow. I told him that we were about the same size and he could borrow some of my clothes.

I asked, “Bryce, do you need to give your employer advance notice that you are quitting your job?”

Bryce lowered his head and softly said, “I probably do not have a job when he gets home. My employer laid off three people last Friday. The only reason I was not one of the three to be laid off was because I agreed to give him a blowjob. He was supposed to come to my place for that tonight and since I stood him up that I probably will be fired.”

Ray asked me if I was going to take the day off tomorrow. I told him that I had gotten permission to take tomorrow and Tuesday off. He suggested that we drive Bryce home and spend the night in a motel while Bryce packs up his things so he could move here. I knew that Bryce probably thought that Ray was being very considerate or obliging, but I knew that Ray had a selfish motive in mind and a night of having sex with Ray in the motel was certainly of interest to me as well.

We all agreed to leave after the funeral and take Bryce home to get his things and Ray and I would spend the night in the motel. After Ray left to go home, Bryce took a shower and got ready to go to bed. While he was in the shower I picked up a few things and as soon as Bryce was in bed, I took my shower and joined him.

Bryce rolled over facing me and said, “Will, I sure appreciate what you and the Reverend have and are doing for me. I have no way of paying you back other than offering my body to you. I will suck you off or you can fuck me if you would like.”

I put my arms around him and hugged him, and said, “Bryce, I feel sure that Ray feels the same way as I do. We like you and we want to help you because you need help right now. I appreciate your offer, but it is not necessary. You can best pay us back by being our friend.”

I rolled back over on my back. He put patted me on my chest and told me goodnight.

Sometime had passed and I thought that Bryce was asleep, but he asked, “Will, are you and Ray gay?”

I replied, “Ray is a minister of his church and has to be very discreet. I am not a liberty to answer your question about Ray, but yes, I am gay.”

Bryce patted me on my chest again and said, “Will, it is nice to have two gay friends. Thanks. Goodnight!”

Bryce and I took turns in using the bathroom to get ready to go to the funeral services. I picked out a coat, tie, shirt and slacks for Bryce and me to wear. I must say that my clothes looked better on Bryce than on me. He certainly was a looker and no doubt both gays and women would look him over at least twice.

When we got to the cemetery, Ray, Mrs. Roberson and a couple of men from the church were waiting on us. There was neither canopy nor chairs. The casket was placed near the open grave, which was next to Bart’s grave. There were two long stem roses on top of the casket and no other flowers. It was apparent that we were going to be the only ones at the funeral. Ray started the service by telling us that we were here to show our respects to Pat Grayson. He said a prayer and then walked over and leaned up against the casket.

He said, “Pat Grayson left specific instructions to not have a long drawn out service for him. Mrs. Roberson, you may want to close your ears for a moment. I am about to say something that a minister would not normally say, but I am following Pat Grayson’s request. He wanted me to say, ‘Bart! Move your ass over I’m going to join you.’”

Ray talked a few minutes about Mr. Grayson’s life, and then read a short passage from the scriptures and then closed the service with another prayer. Ray went around and shook everyone’s hand and hugged Bryce and said something to him that caused Bryce to smile.

Bryce and I went back to my house and changed into more comfortable clothes to travel in. Ray came by and picked us up and we took off to take Bryce home to pack his things. During the trip, we talked and joked around. We stopped for lunch and before we realized it we where there. I checked Ray and myself into a motel and we had dinner before dropping Bryce off at his place. Ray asked Bryce if he thought that he could be ready to go by 9:30 in the morning. Bryce told him that he would be ready. Ray told him that we would come by and help load his things into the car and then have breakfast before returning home. We made one stop to fill the car up with gas before going to our motel room.

As we were going into our room Ray said, “You know Will, we have had sex together many times. It would seem like by now that we would have grown tired of each other but for me, each time is more exciting than the last time. I have gotten to the point that I have an addiction for your peter. I just can’t get enough. The strange part of it is that I am not interested in having sex with anyone else but you.”

We put down our overnight bags and were taking our clothes off while I replied, “That’s very interesting. I feel the same way about you….Bryce offered to have sex with me last night and would you believe I turned that beautiful hunk down….Well, it mostly was because he was offering me sex to pay me back for us being so nice to him. Even if I wanted to have sex with him, I would have never taken advantage of him like that.”

I lay down on the bed on my back. Ray walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at me, and said, “To quote Mr. Grayson, ‘Move your ass over I’m going to join you.’”

He got on the bed on his knees beside me. He leaned over and put his hands on each side of my head and looked directly into my eyes and said, “Will, we have never kissed each other. In fact I have never wanted to kiss a man before now, but I want to kiss you. Would you mind?”

I did not answer him, but put my arms around his neck and pulled him down and we began to kiss each other. As we were kissing, he moved on top of me, and before long we were French kissing. Our peters were stiff and trapped between our bodies. We were horny to begin with, but our kissing had taken us to new heights of passion we had not experienced before.

He lay his head down beside mine and relaxed his body so all of his weight was on top of me. He said, “Will, I like kissing you…… We need to have a serious talk and I think that now is a good time. I think that I have fallen in love with you, and perhaps that is not a good thing for either one of us. As I am a minister, we could never live together as lovers.”

“Ray, I think I know where you are going with this. If you think for one moment that we are going to break off our relationship because of you being a minister, just forget it. I love you too, and we can work something out. We may not be able to live together full time, but I would settle for spending a few nights and days a week like we have been doing. Could we talk about this a little later? My peter is just about to pop its cork.”

He rose up and kissed me again and asked, “Where does your peter want to pop its cork? While I am sucking on it or in my ass?”

“While we are sucking on each other’s peters and then later on in your ass.”

He quickly moved and we began giving each other head. We were both so aroused that within a short time we each were having a gratifying orgasm, while deep throating each other.

I got on top of him, and we started kissing again. We kissed for a while and I lay my head down next to his and he put his arms around me and gave me a hug. We did not say anything to each other for some time.

“Will, I like just holding you like this. I just wish that we could spend the rest of our lives making love to each other like this.”

“Yeah! This is nice. Am I too heavy for you?”

“No. Don’t move……Will, there is a nice young man whose name is Rick Parker that belongs to the church that I think might be gay. He is Bryce’s age. I cannot figure out a way to get them together without the young man knowing that I am gay.”

“That should be no problem. I will get Bryce to go to church with me one Sunday. They can meet and let nature take its course.”

“You are so smart. Why do I always make things so complicated?”

“Beats me. I have never seen you make anything complicated. You always seem to have everything under control.”

He hugged me real tight again, and it was not long before we fell asleep.

Sometime later, I was awaken, and both of us had a stiff. Ray was rubbing my back and buttocks. I moved a little and he knew that I was awake. He indicated that he wanted me to get off him. He got me to roll over on my back and got out of bed and got a tube of KY and several condoms. He got between my legs, prepared my anus, put on a condom, and began fucking me. He fucked me in several different positions for a long time before he shot off. Then I fucked him in several positions until I shot off.

We went back to sleep and slept until early morning. We went into the bathroom to shave and shower. We both were shaving and starting playing around together. He decided that he wanted to shave me, which he did, and then I shaved him. He then decided that he wanted me to shave his balls and the hair around his asshole. This became exciting to both of us. We both had stiffs. After I finished shaving his privates, he shaved mine. We tried going down on each other but neither one of us liked the taste of the shaving cream, so we ended up giving each other a blowjob while in the shower.

Six months later. Bryce had lived in his great uncle’s house until the will was probated. Bryce liked his job at the bank and his co-workers and the President of the bank were very complementary on the job that he was doing. Bryce did meet Rick Parker and they are dating and talking about moving in together. Bryce joined the church and attends services regularly. He has become one of our closest and cherished friends.

Ray has fulfilled his duties as the executor of Mr. Grayson’s estate. The church obtained possession of the property and has sold the house and the contents.

Ray and I found the best solution to living together. We found two adjacent condos and had a door installed to connect the two. No one is the wiser that we can go and come into each other’s condos as we please. Ray either spends the night with me in my bedroom or I spend the night in his. Bryce is the only one that suspects that Ray and I are a couple. Being a minister’s husband has it drawbacks. One of the constant obstacles is my having to compete with all the young single women in the church that are constantly trying to get their paws on him. However, I have not lost any sleep worrying about the competition!


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I AM TIRED OF TYPING, SO THIS STORY HAS COME TO AN END. THE LOVE OF MY LIFE HAS JUST GONE TO BED. AS MR. GRAYSON SAID, “MOVE YOUR ASS OVER I’M GOING TO JOIN YOU.”

Kevin
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Go Commando - Flying Pink Pegasus Gay Bar

Go Commando - Flying Pink Pegasus Gay Bar

By Kevin – unoponcho


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No one could more aware than Maurice and I that sometimes gays can be fickle. In general gays are not consistent and it is difficult to get all of them to agree on much of anything.

Maurice and I had been together for four years. We met each other at a bar when we were twenty years old. Maurice worked for a company that kept transferring him from city to city. In the four years that we had been together we had lived in five different cities. Fortunately, I had built up a successful business on the computer and it did not make any difference where I lived.

We had always tried to patronize or support the gay businesses, bars, churches, and communities. We had just moved into town and moved into a gay apartment complex that was in the heart of the gay community. There were gay bars and businesses all around us.

We had not been in the apartment for very long before all of the residents had a meeting at which time various issues, topics, and ideas were discussed. As Maurice and I had witness many times before, there was not a single issue or subject that was brought up that everyone agreed on. One of the proposed subjects was for the complex to have an outdoor barbeque. Most everyone agreed that they wanted to have the barbeque, but they could not agree on a date or time or what to wear. The whole idea was dropped and they went to the next item on the agenda and the same controversy occurred. We set through an hour and half meeting and absolutely nothing was accomplished.

Maurice and I always enjoyed going to gay bars just to meet other gays and try to find friends. We were unlike most of the gays that patronized the bars who were looking for sex. Maurice and I had a firm agreement that we went to the bar together and we came home together. There was no flirting or getting familiar with anyone else.

We went bar hopping one Saturday night. We went to a half dozen bars and spent thirty minutes or so at each bar. We found a bar called The Pink Flying Pegasus. There were not many people there. We could not figure out why. It was a very nice bar and the bartenders were real cute and friendly.

The manager of the bar introduced himself to us. His name was Ted. While we were talking we learned that he also lived in the same apartment complex as Maurice and I. He seemed to be a real nice person. We asked him why there were not many people there. He shrugged his shoulders and said it beats me. “One week we have a crowd and the next week it’s like this. I’ve given up on trying to outguess how gay guy’s minds work.”

Maurice suggested to Ted that we get together for dinner some night and perhaps Maurice and I could come up with some ideas that would help his bar business. Ted invited us to come to his apartment for dinner the next night. As we were leaving the bar we noticed the bouncer for the first time. He was a real stud and very much eye candy. Ted was also good-looking, and a very attractive man about our age.

When we arrived at Ted’s apartment for dinner, the bouncer that we had seen the night before was there. Ted introduced us to Rob. Maurice and I thought that we were overdressed. We had on long pants and a nice pull over shirt. Rob had on a pair of cut off blue jeans that had torn places on his rear that showed off the cracks of his butt and he was not wearing any shoes or shirt. Ted was dressed in a similar manner except his cut off blue jeans was torn up the side of his legs almost to his waist.

Ted and Rob had fixed hamburgers, potato chips, and served us choice of mixed or soft drinks. After dinner we talked some. Ted told us that he and Rob were sharing the apartment and were fuck buddies, but went out with other men. Even though Rob was real cute and had a great body, he was a bit crude at times.

He grabbed a hold of his dick and loudly said, “Ted likes Big Junior up his ass. That is the only reason we are roommates. Big Junior is not particular whose asshole he is in as long as it is nice and tight.”

Ted was obviously embarrassed changed the subject. Ted wanted to know how long Maurice and I had been together. I told him for four years.

Rob said, “Four years! Four fucking years with the same man? Big Junior would never like that. He has got to have a lot of variety.”

Maurice inquired if The Flying Pink Pegasus ever had gimmicks or promotions to pull customers into the bar. Ted wanted to know what kind of gimmicks or promotions that he was referring to. Maurice looked at me and told me to tell them about some bar that we went to once where they had a Go Commando night.

I said, “Oh Yeah! I remember that. I can’t remember where though. To get into the bar you were not allowed to have any underwear on. If you came to the bar wearing underwear, they stopped you at the front door. You were given an option to step behind a screen and remove your underwear or the bouncer would cut the underwear off of you. Anyone that had his underwear cut off was treated to one beer on the house at the bar. The bar was packed the whole weekend. This particular bar was always doing something like that to keep their customers coming back.”

Ted said, “That’s crazy. Didn’t some of the customers object?”

Maurice replied, “None that I saw. In fact some of them left the bar, went home, put on another pair of briefs or under shorts and returned to the bar so the bouncer would cut them off again. Now you do understand that if you should try this that you need to do several things. Keep in mind that the customers never expose themselves or they and the bar might get in trouble with the law. You might also want to check with an attorney so precautions could be taken to prevent a lawsuit. If I remember correctly, before they cut someone’s underwear off, the person had to sign permission and not hold the bar responsible in anyway. This is where an attorney would need to help with the language.
One of the reasons this was so popular to a lot of the gays was because the bouncer was good-looking much like Rob and in certain cases the bouncer would fondle the individual’s privates for a brief moment while cutting off the underwear. This drove a lot of the queens crazy.”

Rob said, “Shit! I like that idea. I’m not for sure if I understand though. Why don’t you guys demonstrate what you are talking about?”

I said, “Rob, it’s simple. It depends on whether the guy is wearing briefs or under shorts. If he is wearing briefs, you have him spread out his legs, unzip his pants, take a pair of short blunt nose scissors, reach in his pants grab a hold of his briefs just behind his testis, pull the briefs down as far as you can, and snip the briefs into. Then you reach down the waist of his pants and get a hold of the waistband of the briefs, pull them up out of his pants and cut the briefs down the side of the leg and then the briefs are removed without the guy ever dropping his pants. The under shorts presents a little more of a problem, but probably the easiest way is to pull the shorts up through the waist of the pants cutting one side at a time. In doing it this way the guy’s pants are never unzipped. The briefs could be cut off the same way as the under shorts, but a lot of the guys prefer having the crotch of their briefs cut so they get fondled by the person cutting off their briefs.”

Ted said, “That is just dumb enough that it might work. Go Commando Night. I could take an ad out in the gay newspaper, put out some fliers, and it would hardly cost the bar anything if it did not work, and if it did work the bar would make a huge profit.”

Maurice said, “Another thing you might want to consider is to select a charity. Have the customers that want to participate, have their cut off underwear auctioned off to the highest bidder and the proceeds go to the charity. I just bet that if you and Rob would have your cut off underwear auction off that they would go for big bucks for charity. Some of your cute bartenders might also want to also participate.”

Rob said, “I know that I am thick headed. I still want a demonstration.”

Maurice asked Ted if he had a pair of scissors. Ted went and got a pair of scissors and Maurice asked Rob if he were wearing underwear that he didn’t mind being cut up. Rob told Maurice that he was going commando and would have to go put on a pair of old briefs.

While Rob was putting on his briefs, Maurice told Ted that the scissors he had given him where pointed and need to be snub or blunt nosed to prevent accidentally puncturing or cutting someone skin, and the scissors were too big and long.

When Rob returned, Maurice had Rob spread out his legs, he unzipped Rob’s pants and started to reach inside, and Rob said, “Ted, if Big Junior gets hard he going up your ass.”

Maurice reached inside Rob’s pants, took a hold of the crotch of Rob’s briefs and pulled them out far enough that he snipped the briefs into. Just as Rob thought, Big Junior got hard. Maurice zipped up Rob’s pants so that Rob did not expose his erection. He got on the side of Rob and got a hold of the waist band, pulled Rob’s brief up out of his pants, and cut the briefs down one side and handed the cut up briefs to Rob.

Rob did the unexpected. He reached into the pocket of his cut off blue jeans and got a condom. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. He put on the condom and headed towards Ted. Ted was embarrassed and tried to get out of Rob’s reach to no avail. Rob practically ripped off Ted’s cut off blue jeans and wheeled him around and forced his cock up Ted’s asshole. If Maurice and I did not know better, it appeared that Rob was raping Ted, but Ted was not putting up much resistance, and he was exposing his big erection that was near the same size as Rob’s Big Junior.

This sudden exhibition caught Maurice and I off guard. We told Ted and Rob that we would see them later. I don’t think they even heard us when we left. Both Maurice and I were tenting our pants, and we still had hard-ons when we got to our apartment. We went directly to our bed.

Maurice said, “I’m not as big as Rob’s Bid Junior, but I want to fuck you.”

I replied, “It’s a good thing. If you were as big as Rob, I would not let you near my asshole. I like the size you are. So far as I am concern, we are lucky to not have huge cocks.”

Maurice said, “You got that right Pal…..Before I fuck you, I want to suck your cock, and I want you to suck mine. Damn! Can you imagine trying to suck Rob’s monster? It makes me want to gag just thinking about it.”

I replied, “Move your ass around, so we can try to make each other gag.”

Perhaps it may have been because we had seen both Rob and Ted’s big erections and them having sex that had caused both of us to in a state of eroticism or made both of more hornier than unusual. During the night, Maurice and I fucked each other until we had a climax, and we gave each other two blowjobs and climaxed twice more. For Maurice and I generally after each of has had one climax, we were done for the night.

It was not until Wednesday night before we saw Ted and Rob again. We dropped in the bar to have a drink before we went out to dinner. Ted saw us come into the door. He dropped whatever he was doing and mixed our drinks. He went with us and we sat down at a table. He told us that plans were underway to have a Go Commando Night the coming Friday and Saturday Night. He had followed all of our suggestions, and had talked to the owner of the bar, an attorney, one of his bar tenders was going to serve as auctioneer, the proceeds from the auction was going to assist AIDS patients, an ad was placed in the paper, fliers were already being disturbed, blunt nose scissors had been purchased, and he believed everything was ready except he had concerns about Rob doing what he was suppose to do.

Maurice asked, “Why do you have concerns about Rob?”

“You saw him the other night. He looses all control when he gets a hard-on. He is so damn proud of his big dick, and he likes to show it off. If he gets an erection Friday or Saturday night, he might just whip it out and perform sex in front of everyone.”

I replied, “Damn! That could present a lot of problems. Maybe you should get someone else to cut off the guys underwear.”

Ted said, “I have considered that. Rob has assured me that he will behave, and that he wants to do it. What I want to know is would you two guys be willing to step in and do it, if Rob can not control himself?”

Maurice answered, “Ted, I wished we could help you out, but we have already made other plans for the weekend. Why don’t you hire a couple extra bartenders for the two nights and let your regular bartenders rotate and let them do the honors?”

Ted replied, “I have not thought about that. Heck yeah! That should work. I do want to give Rob a chance though. What I plan on doing is to have sex with him on Friday and Saturday afternoon and getting him to shoot off as many times as possible, and maybe he want be so apt to get aroused while fulfilling his assigned duties. I have also plan on taking another precaution. I purchased two new pair of tight fitting blue jeans for him to wear. I also purchased a couple tubes of contact superglue. I am going to superglue his zipper and his belt so he can’t take off his pants. Hopefully, he will not have to go to the bathroom while he is on duty.”

“Sounds like to me that you have everything under control. We will look forward to getting a full report as to how it turns out.” I replied.

Ted said, “Not everything is under control as yet. For the past three days, I have had to demonstrate the procedure to Rob so many times that I have cut up all his underwear. He has practice on me and I do not have any underwear left. Needless to say how many times he has fucked me and how many times he has given me a blowjob. After this weekend, I am going to have to take a weeks vacation to recover.”

After we left to go to eat, I asked, “Maurice, what plans do we have for this weekend that I do not know anything about?”

“Honey, don’t tell me that you have forgotten? I don’t think you love me anymore.”

“Forgotten what! I have no idea what you are talking about.” I replied.

“Sweetheart, how could you forget? It’s going to be our forth year, three months, and three week anniversary.”

“Really?” I replied.

“Well more or less. Actually I did not want us to get involved with the Go Commando Nights. To be honest with you, I would be very jealous because you would be touching so many good-looking guys and being too intimate and personal with them.”

“Maurice that is the nicest thing you have said to me in a long time. To be honest, I had the same thoughts about you.”

We went to one of the gay owned restaurants for dinner. We were practically the only ones there. Maurice asked the waiter where everyone was. The waiter told us that the past several weeks had been very slow. After the waiter took our order, I told Maurice to not get any ideas that we were not business consultants and should not be going around suggesting to gay businesses how to obtain more customers. Maurice told me that he was only going to suggest that they add to their menu “Penises on Rice”.

After we left the restaurant, Maurice insisted that we make a short stop at a gay bookstore. Neither one of us had ever been in a gay bookstore before. Our short stop ended up being more than an hour. Maurice bought a long double-headed dildo two different styles of cockrings, and a product called Elbow Grease. He also bought a big dildo the size of Rob’s dick that he was going to give to Ted.

On the way home I asked Maurice why he bought the big dildo for Ted. He told me that he was going to tell Ted to stick it up Rob’s asshole so he would know what it felt like when he fucked someone else. His reasoning did not make any sense to me, so I let the matter drop.

As soon as we got into bed, Maurice wanted to try out the other purchases that he had made on the pretext that they were my anniversary gifts. He put a cockring on both of us. He put the Elbow Grease up each of our anuses, and we got into position so we could insert the long dildo into each of our assholes. For sometime we tried to use the dildo and neither one of us got much satisfaction from using it. We agreed that we enjoyed each other’s cocks in our asshole more than the dildo We reverted back to our standard routine of sucking each other’s cocks and fucking each other.

We did find that the cockrings did cause us to have a firmer erection and our erections lasted longer than normal. The Elbow Grease was a good lubricant, but so far as we were concerned, it was no better than what we had been using.

After each of us had a gratifying climax, I thanked Maurice for the anniversary present and kissed him before we fell asleep.

Sunday afternoon, Maurice and I were taking a nap. Someone knocking on our door awakened us. Maurice slipped on his briefs and went to answer the door. Ted and Rob were at the door. Maurice invited them in and told them to have a seat while he got me up and he could get some clothes on.

We got dressed and went into the den and joined Ted and Rob. Ted told us that they were there to give us a report on the Go Commando Nights, and then wanted to take us out for dinner.

Ted was bubbling over with excitement. He told us that Friday night that the bar was packed and that Saturday night a large percentage of the Friday night crowd returned and the bar was so packed that they had to turn people away. The auction went over so well that they took in more than three thousand dollars for the AIDS victims. The bartenders made more tips than they had made the past two months put together. He had so many request that they were going to have another Go Commando Night again next Friday and Saturday.

I asked Rob how he did. He told me that he was a good boy. He said he kept getting erections and while he cut the underwear off of some of the guys that they stroked his Big Junior through his pants and he creamed in his pants more times than he could remember.

Ted thanked us several times for suggesting the Go Commando idea. He told us that the owner did not know how to show his appreciation but that any time we came to the bar that the drinks were on the house. Ted asks us if he could take us out to dinner and we accepted.

Maurice went into our bedroom and got the dildo to give to Ted. It was in a paper sack and he brought it back into the den, and gave it to Ted. Ted pulled it out of the sack, and before anyone could say anything, Rob grabbed it out of Ted’s hand.

He looked at it very carefully and was smiling and said, “Damn! That looks like Big Junior.”

Maurice told Ted that he got it so that he could stick it up Rob’s asshole so he would know how it felt when he fucked someone with his Big Junior.

Rob said, “I’m a virgin. No one has ever fucked me before.”

Rob unzipped his pants and started stroking his cock until it was fully erected. Then he put the dildo up beside his cock to compare the sizes. He agreed that the dildo and his cock were the same size and looked like twins. He handed the dildo back to Ted and went into the bathroom and jacked himself off before returning to the den.

Ted warned Rob that after they got home after dinner that the dildo was going up his virgin asshole.

Ted asked us where we would like to go for dinner. Maurice told him that it did not make any difference, but we preferred going the gay owned and operated restaurants. He took us to a very nice gay owned restaurant that we had never been to before. The food was delicious and we enjoyed talking. Rob was very quiet and did not say very much. After we had finished eating, we drank coffee and were talking. Ted told us that the owner of the bar wanted him to come up with another promotional idea.

I said, “Ted, why don’t you have a meeting with all of your bartenders and have a brainstorming session. There are thousands of things that you could do. I’m sure you all can figure out something. Just use your imagination. Hell, you could have a bun contests. The contestants could wear jockey straps, and you could pick five guys at random that were in the bar to be the judges. For the winners that had the best looking butts, you could give them a certain number drinks on the house.”

Maurice told me, “Would you please shut up. We are not business consultants. I’m sure they will come up with their own ideas.

“Ted, as always Maurice is right. I’m sure that you and your staff will figure out something. Maybe for a prize, the winner may be given the privilege of fucking Rob’s ass with that dildo”

Suddenly Rob came to life. “Uh! What did you just say? I don’t think I like that idea much, but on the other hand it just might be interesting.”

“Rob, I was only kidding.”

“Okay. I told you that I was thick headed, but I am willing to do anything for The Pink Flying Pegasus.”

When Maurice and I got back home we had a long discussion. We decided that we were not going to ever solve the world problems. We decided that we were going to concentrate on keeping each other happy. I can’t help but be curious as to whether a butt contest would work. I know for sure if I had to compete with Maurice that he would win hands down.

The End. ​