My Best Friend - Chapter 13 - Wednesday
My Best Friend - Chapter 13 - Wednesday
“Come on Tom let’s get up and get your sorry but gorgeous ass out of the bed,” I heard someone say way off in my dream but then I realized that Timmy was leaning over my face and I could smell his warm moist breath. It was so sweet smelling. I opened one eye and then the other and then I smiled as I stuck out my tongue and he stuck out his and we played lick each others tongue together for a few minutes. I felt his hand reach down and grab my pee hard cock and give it a quick but delightful squeeze. I shivered with the delight of his touch on my cock. I would never tire of that feeling. He let go and got out of bed and I was out looking around to find my running shorts in the semi-darkened room and pulled on a t-shirt and my socks and tying my running shoes. I stood up and looked over at Timmy who was dressed as well. We smiled at each other as we headed to the bathroom to relieve ourselves.
It always is amazing to me how good a pee can feel when your bladder is full after a long night of sleep. We just lifted the edges of our running shorts and pulled our cocks out of the side and began to pee. When we had dribble the last drop we shook off our cocks and gave each other a quick kiss, flushed the toilet and I went down the stairs closely followed by Timmy. I unlatched the door and we were out into the hallway where we almost stumbled over Mike who was standing there in the dark with his running clothes on waiting for us.
“I heard you wake up Tom. Can I go running with you? I promise I won’t get in your way,” he pleaded in his little squeaky voice.
“Sure you can run with us. Now that we are so close to the track at the park we won’t have to worry about any traffic so if you get tired just peel off and wait for us OK?” I said to Mike as I tousled his hair. It was good to have a little brother who looked up to me and depended on me. That was a good feeling and I was just glad that I had finally been able to stand up and protect him in a way that I had never been protected. I quickly wondered what my life might have been like if I had an older brother to look after me when I was growing up with Rosa’s abuse. Oh shit I thought can’t worry about what might have been let’s look at how good life was right now at this time. It was pretty fucking good!
We all went single file down the back stairs as quietly as we could so as not to wake up the house through the kitchen and out into the yard where we warmed up for a few minutes bending and stretching our muscles. Mike was watching us closely and imitated everything move we made. When we were limber we all took off running down the driveway and out into the street for the short run to the park. We ran at a nice steady slow pace till we hit the track and then Timmy sped up and I tried to match him stride for stride. I was getting better at keeping up with him. His breathing was amazing and he had such great stamina. A year ago I never would have been able to keep up with him. I was proud of my accomplishments this past year. I had gone from a nerdy, overweight outsider to an in-shape in-crowd guy. But I never wanted to forget where I had come from on my trip up the ladder. I always wanted to be able to reach down and help my brother nerd up with a hand whenever I could.
I didn’t worry so much about Mike as if we had been out on the street running. This was going to work out much better than running by Grand’s house and the track was much softer than the hard pavement. I just ran and ran to keep up with Timmy and he would slow down and speed up to set the pace. He was such a natural athlete. We passed Mike a few times on the dark track and kept running finally peeling off to walk and breath and spit in the dew covered grass. It had been dark when we started but was now lightening up in the sky. The city was coming to life and we could hear cars and trucks out on the streets. But it was peaceful and calm here in our park.
Mike came over to where we were standing and we all dropped to the soft wet grass and began to do our sets of push-ups and sit-ups. Again Mike kept up as well as he could but I decided to let him figure out what he could and couldn’t do. Timmy and I were not going to hold up our program to wait for him. I wanted to be sensitive to the little guy but at the same time thought to myself that he had to set his own limits like the big guy that he so desperately wanted to be.
We finished up and started the short walk back to the house. Timmy put his arm on Mike’s shoulder and said, “Mike you did really good today out there and you are welcome to work out with Tom and I anytime OK. Just remember to not to try and keep up with us or you could hurt yourself. Just find your pace and do what feels good for you. If you feel like you are really hurting then back off for a few days. Never do more than you can handle and always remember to ask us if you have any questions.”
“Thanks Timmy. At first I felt so bad I couldn’t keep up with you guys and my chest felt like it was almost bursting and I wanted to cry but then when I slowed down it was OK. I just don’t want to be the little wimp anymore if you know what I mean? I am sick and tired of getting picked on at school,” Mike said.
“Well, actually Mike, my friend Timmy here can’t possibly know what that is like. To be picked on is just not in his frame of reference nor has it ever been but I can relate perfectly,” I laughed as I turned around and jogged in place backwards in front of Timmy and Mike laughing and pumping my fists in the air like a boxer.
Timmy laughed along with me and said, “Mike, he is so right. I have always been such an incredible stud but I still can relate to trying to keep up with the other guys. Like sometimes when I am swimming I try and try to keep up with the really good swimmers on the team. Shit I once pushed myself so hard my muscles just gave out and I sunk to the bottom of the pool and I almost drowned. It was like I could feel myself just sinking but I couldn’t make my arms or legs do anything. It was like I was watching a slow motion movie of myself drowning or something. My muscles were like jelly and my brain couldn’t tell them what to do. It was really really scary. If Coach Crawford hadn’t seen what was happening I might have died but he jumped in the pool and saved me. After he pulled me out he gave me a real tongue lashing that I have never forgotten. I felt like such a fool but I deserved it.”
“Shit man you never told me anything about that. I couldn’t have stood it if something had happened to you,” I said loudly throwing my sweaty arm around his shoulder as we all walked into our driveway. Mike ran on ahead to get ready for work and as we walked into the kitchen I flipped on the coffee maker and looked at the clock. It was only 6:40 AM so we had plenty of time for a little early AM sex and a shower before breakfast.
Timmy and I ran up the stairs as quietly as we could and I closed and hooked the attic door as we started up to the attic. By the time I followed Timmy up the stairs he had stripped all his clothes and shoes off and was heading into the bathroom. I took my clue and soon my clothes were in a pile on top of his and my dick was already reaching to the sky in eager anticipation of fucking Timmy’s sweet cherry ass. God just thinking about those beautiful melons of flesh could get me excited every time.
Timmy had the water on as I entered the bathroom and as he turned I saw he had a rubber in one hand and his hard dick in the other and a huge smile on his face. He shook his dick back and forth with his hand and said, “come and get it you stud you.” He ripped the foil off the rubber and I walked up to him so he could roll on the rubber. God it felt so good as his hands touched my cock and began to put the condom on. I loved to feel his touch and shivers of electricity ran up and down my body making me moan loudly. I leaned back and arched myself as he placed the rubber on my hard cock.
“Jesus man I love your touch,” I said as he gently squeezed my balls.
“Fuck me man. Fuck me. I woke up so horny this morning. I want to feel you inside of me Tom,” he said stepping into the shower shaking those lovely buns at me in a very suggestive and come hither kind of way. I followed close behind and grabbed the bar of soap and began to soap up his proffered ass. I made sure I got plenty of soap in his crack and up his hole and then I soaped up my condom covered cock and stepped up behind Timmy who was shivering with the anticipation of my rock hard cock entering the dark cavern of his ass.
“Shove it in Tom,” he told me as my cock head found the opening and I just shoved myself all the way inside with one huge thrust. He moaned loudly as my pubes hit against his melons. “Oh fuck me man that feels so good. You always feel so damn incredible inside of me Tom. I just can’t believe how good it feels. Ohhhh Shiiittt Fuck me man. Fuck me,” he pleaded.
I took him at his word and began to pound his ass as fast and as hard as I could while I reached around and jerked his hard cock with one hand while twisting his nipples with the other and kissing his beautiful neck. Soon I was climaxing deep inside of his butt and I could feel him creaming on the tiles of the shower. I kept pumping his cock while thrusting into his tight but soft as a pillow ass until we were both completely finished.
I pulled out and Timmy turned around to strip off my condom and he reached out to toss it in the trash. We finished washing up and were out of the shower in a sec taking care of our other bathroom duties. By the time we hit our room it was 7:00 AM.
I found my work clothes and gathered all my dirty running clothes and placed them in the laundry basket. Timmy said he would start a load of clothes this AM before he left for the pool. I thought that was great that he was thinking about household stuff. He wanted to pitch in and help out and that was a great sign as he had never before in his life had to do anything in the way of household chores. If we were going to be lovers and partners we would both have to think that way so that we didn’t piss each other off.
“Hey why don’t I check your e-mail just to see if anyone wrote,” Timmy said while he walked to the computer. My last year in high school I had talked my dad into getting DSL in the house and we had installed a wireless network all over. It was perhaps the one time he had overridden Rosa ever since I had known him. She of course was against it for no real reason but he did it anyway. I am sure he paid for it in many horrible ways that I didn’t even want to imagine but I was glad he stood up to her. It was great to be able to have the speed of DSL and to be able to log on anywhere in the house.
I walked over and stood behind Timmy who was sitting down at my computer typing in my password which I had told him. Pretty soon about a hundred e-mails came up since I hadn’t checked since I left college over a week before. I had a pretty good spam protector but still a few got through here and there. Timmy quickly scrolled down to the last couple of days and we found e-mails from Malcolm and Sean, from Lyle and from Jimmy and Billy. Their’s had an attachment with photos so of course we opened it first and found the twins had sent about twelve incredible shots of both of them and their cocks and balls and gorgeous bodies. Lord I had almost forgotten how gorgeous they both were. They even had one of Billy fucking Philip and the look on Philip's face was pure joy as he rode that beautiful cock. Wasn’t the Internet a wonderful thing! Wow I was getting hard again so I told Timmy he had better close it down for now so we could get some breakfast.
“We have to be careful man about the computer because I don’t want the boys to come up here and find anything. They don’t need to see that shit and I don’t want my dad to either. We need to set up some private folders with passwords and everything not that they would go snooping around but just in case. We also need to remember to keep the door latched whenever we are up here man for our protection and theirs as well,” I said seriously.
“You are so right man,” Timmy said closing it down. “I’ll set it up so it is password protected so that will help but you are right about being careful. I will come up after you leave and send quick replies to everyone to let them know we are home safely and all is OK with us. I am sure they are probably worried we haven’t responded. Then hopefully later tonight when we finish with moving Grand and running at the park we can answer them properly.”
“Cool man. That sounds like a plan to me,” I said as I started down the stairs to get some breakfast. Timmy gabbed the laundry basket and followed me down the stairs to the kitchen. Mike was at the table eating a big bowl of cereal with strawberries on top and I saw he had some toast and juice on the side. Timmy carried the load of laundry to the laundry room and I heard him starting the washing machine. I was glad he was a fast learner.
“Thanks Tom for making my lunch last night. I want to help you do that if you can remind me OK,” he said with milk slipping out the side of his mouth.
“Sure man we have to get in a routine and then it will all be sweet man sweet,” I said as I grabbed a bowl for cereal and a banana. I didn’t really like strawberries. Timmy came over and put some toast in the toaster for me and poured me glass of juice and coffee. We ate in silence and rather quickly and then cleaned up our mess and were starting to leave when dad walked into the kitchen. He poured himself some coffee and said good morning.
“I don’t know how you boys look so great after getting up so early this morning. And now you are getting ready to head out for a long day of hard outside work. Sometimes I envy you,” he said.
“Well some of work hard at least,” I said grabbing Timmy by the waist and kissing him goodbye.
“Hey man that’s not fair. I’ll have you all know that it’s really hard work sitting in that guard chair all day watching everyone swim and having fun. I mean slathering all that lotion all over myself really can strain my arm muscles,” Timmy said with a laugh as he kissed me back.
“Dad, Dad, I went running with Timmy and Tom this morning and they are showing me how to work out so I can get me some big muscles,” Mike said as he pulled back the sleeve on his t-shirt and made a muscle. We all laughed at the expression on his face which was really cute and really funny.
“That is really great Mike. Your big brother and Timmy are great guys. We are so lucky to have them around this summer. Well, you all have a great day and we will see you tonight. Maybe we’ll just have some grilled chicken and a salad or something simple so we can get started helping Grand move. Do you want to invite Bev and Brad?” dad said.
“That would be cool. If they can’t come I will let you know OK,” I told him as Mike and I left for work. Timmy walked us to the door and followed us outside where he gave me another kiss as we walked to my truck. “Tell everyone in Dewey I said hi and that we will talk more later tonight OK,” I told Timmy leaning out the window of my truck. He nodded and waved and then went back inside the house as Mike and I drove off down the street to meet Bev and Brad at our first job site.
We would be doing the Morton’s lawn today. Mrs. Morton was always so nice and friendly and she would usually make us lemonade for our 9:30 AM break. Their lawn was not that difficult to do but would take us up till lunch time if I remembered correctly. She would also let us use her restroom next to her kitchen if we needed to pee. We pulled up in front of the Morton’s house at 7:35 AM and I saw that Ben and Brad had just pulled in before us and were getting out of the truck.
We all said hello and got right to work unloading all the equipment we would be needing this morning. We usually did their front lawn first and then moved to the back lawn. I was never sure why some of our jobs we would start in the back first and some in the front. Really probably didn’t matter but it was just how we did things. We also always varied the direction we cut the grass each time we mowed a clients lawn. We kept a record of which way we mowed so that we could vary each time. This prevented the grass from growing in a certain direction which it would. Grass might just be grass to some people but after working with it for as long as I did I knew it knew things that I had no idea how it could know.
Brad and Mike started in on the shrubs and edging work and Bev and I started on the lawn itself. I was riding the stand behind Bob-Cat today and I liked to see how close I could get to the trees and edges of the beds. It was sort of an internal competition with myself and I lost myself while I was mowing and the time just flew by. We finished up in front by 9:20 AM and took all our stuff around back. I saw Mrs. Morton coming out the kitchen door with a tray of lemonade so I ran over to help her with the door.
“Why Tom look at you all grown up! You have really changed this past year. That college in the south must really agree with you,” she said standing on the top step with her tray of lemonade.
“Thanks Mrs. Morton. I do love it at Carolina but I am glad to be home for the summer. I hope you and Mr. Morton are doing well,” I told her.
“Yes we are fine. I don’t know if you remember our youngest son Carlton but he is home from a three year stint in Africa. He’ll be here for 2 months. He works for the World Health Organization and is 28. He got in really late last night and it is so good to have him home again. I was so worried,”she said.
“And what were you so worried about mother,” a deep voice said in the doorway behind her. I saw two hands grip the top of her shoulders and then his face came into view as he leaned down to kiss her. His face was like that of an angle or a model of an angel or something like that. He was handsome and a real hottie! Mrs. Morton blushed but you could tell how happy she was to have her son back home safe and sound.
“Well I declare Carlton you are awake. I would have thought you would have slept all day,” she said.
“No, I can never sleep late especially after being in Africa for the past three years where everyone gets up at the crack of dawn and the roosters wake you up way before dawn!,” he said with a laugh.
Mrs. Morton came down the steps to carry the lemonade across the lawn to Bev, Brad and Mike who were across the lawn waiting at the picnic table. She turned to Carlton and said, “Tom this is my son Carlton. Carlton this is Tom Peters. He has been taking care of our lawn for 2 years now and does a great job.”
Carlton reached out his hand and came into complete view and he was amazing. Tall and big shouldered he stood at the top of the back steps and I had to look up to see him. Big body and very in shape I noticed. Nice 6 pac and abs and he was only wearing boxers which were sort of puckered in the middle showing off a deep red bush to match his incredible fiery red hair. I had never really been around a red head before and I wanted to get to know Carlton in the worst possible way. His crotch was just at my face height and I was entranced looking at him. He had a beautiful light red treasure trial which lead from his deep belly button down across his hard belly to disappear into those boxers shorts.
He was fair skinned and his skin was covered with freckles and a light smattering of red hairs covered his chest and legs. He had long arms and legs and he while he wasn’t pale he wasn’t tanned either probably because of his fair complexion. His smile was huge and his eyes were deep blue and he had these great straight white teeth. “Hey Tom everyone except my mom calls me Cary and it is a pleasure to meet you.” I gripped his hand in a firm handshake and could feel the electricity that told me he was probably gay. He was checking me out and I was continuing to stare right at his crotch trying to let him know that I was gay. “Look man I have been away for so long with college and then my job I don’t know anyone in this town anymore so maybe you could find some time to show me around sometime. I certainly hope it has changed since I was in high school,” he said running his hand slowly and suggestively in front of his crotch while he talked to see how I would react I guessed correctly.
“I don’t know if it’s changed all that much but my partner and I would be glad to show you what we know sometime,” I said looking directly at his red pubic hair peeking at me from the fly hole of his boxer shorts.
Cary laughed at that and said, “Look my parents are going to some bigwig social function in DC tonight and won’t be back until 1 AM so maybe you guys could come over and we could hangout or something.” At the word something he grabbed his crotch. “believe me living in Africa I have been celibate for 3 years man and I am really tired of using my trusted and very reliable but very boring five fingered friend.” He shook his hand and laughed as he said this last bit.
“Cool, Timmy and I have to help my Grandmother move some of her furniture this evening but we can come over around 9:45 PM or so. How does that sound?” I asked.
“That sounds great man. I will look forward to meeting Timmy and seeing you again. The Gods must be looking after me man. They really must. Isn’t life just a bitch,” he said as he turned to go back inside. I watched his butt as he walked and I could hardly wait to see what he had hiding inside in those shorts. He looked terrific.
I turned and walked across the lawn. Break time was almost over but I didn’t feel like mine had been wasted. I took my glass of lemonade and chugged it down and we all got back to work. I told Mrs. Morton how glad I was to meet Cary and I could tell how happy she was to have her baby boy home safe and sound. She had 3 boys and 2 girls and Cary was the youngest she told us and she always worried about him when she saw the news of all the terrible things that went on over in Africa.
Break time was over so we went back to work and finished up around 11:40 AM. We decided to eat our lunch here at the Morton’s where we had access to a bathroom and then head on to our next job. I let Mike and Bev and Brad use the bathroom first and then I went inside hoping to see Cary again but he wasn’t around. I could hear a vacuum somewhere in the house and thought Mrs. Morton was cleaning. It was probably a good thing Cary was no where to be seen I thought with a chuckle as I took my dick out of my pants and began to pee. I held it and looked at it and thought to myself that I really liked my cock. It was nicely shaped and average size. I knew most guys are usually always wishing for a cock that was larger than the one they were given but I really did like mine. I didn’t think I was making that up either. I finished up and thought how lucky I was and great things were going for me and my family. Life was good.
I went outside and joined in with everyone to eat our lunch. We finished that and then packed up all our equipment and Mike had to use the bathroom again and I decided to follow him which I did. Again no sight of Cary but I talked briefly to Mrs. Morton in the kitchen as she handed me a check. She told me that Carlton had gone to Wake Forest University in Winston-Salem NC and had majored in business but just didn’t have the heart for banking or business like his father and other brothers so when he heard about this job with the WTO he jumped at it. He was now in charge of food distribution of a five country region of Africa. It was a hard job and was sometimes dangerous. He would be home for two months and then return. He really liked what he did she said and he was apparently good at his job. I told her thanks and said we would see her next week. She walked me to the door and thanked us for the great job we did on their lawn.
I joined the others at the truck and said to Bev and Brad, “Oh shit I forgot to ask you all at lunch. Do you think maybe you could help us out this afternoon after work to move some heavy furniture from my Grand’s house to our garage,. She is moving in with us. I thought if you could help we could leave all our equipment locked up in the Steven’s garage overnight and then start there first thing tomorrow morning. And you are invited to dinner at our house as well. I think my dad is grilling some chicken and making a salad or something.”
“Cool man we would love to help you move your Grand,” Bev said looking at Brad who was nodding his assent as well.
“You guys are the best thanks. We may have to move a couple of loads tonight and then some more this week and next. But we can set that up once we see how much she wants to take with her,” I said.
We drove to our next job and finished that one by 4:00 PM. Bev had called Mrs. Steven’s to ask her about leaving our stuff in their garage and she said yes that would be fine with her. We drove over there and unloaded everything off the trailer into her garage and she locked it up for us. We told her thanks and said we would be back at 7:30 AM to do her house. She told us she would be gone but handed us the key and showed us where to hide it when we were finished. She gave us a house key as well so we could use her bathroom. I had to admit that most people in this town were usually so nice and so trusting. they had no idea about what it was like to be gay or black or Jewish but basically they were nice. Just isolated in their own beliefs with their own kind of people. I was glad I had found a broader range of friends in my life.
We then drove to Grand’s house where we found Ben and Willie swinging happily in the back yard on the tire swing. They jumped off and came over to give us hugs and say hello and tell us all about their day. Then they ran back to their swinging. Must be nice to have nothing on your mind except swinging on a tire swing in your Grandmothers backyard. When we went inside Grand was there and after saying hello and thank you to Bev and Brad she took us upstairs where she had put tags on everything that needed to be moved. We started right in and were soon moving furniture outside where we just left it surrounding the trucks and the trailer. Once we had moved it outside we could better see how to load it and what would fit best where.
“You have been busy today Grand,” I told her kissing her on the cheek.
“Well yes I have Tom. I am a bit tired I think but it really feels right and I thank you for pushing me in this direction. I have known I should move out of this old memory trap for a long time but I just didn’t want to let go. Ben and Willie have really been a big help with the boxes and stuff so I gave them some time off to play. I really appreciate what you all are doing for me. I have some of my friends from church coming over tomorrow afternoon to sort through old clothes and help me in the attic. We have a big rummage sale at our church in a few weeks so this will be a perfect time to go through all my things. Some of the men at the church will come with their trucks and pick up all that stuff so you won’t have to worry about those things. I have collected so much junk over the years. Let this be a lesson to you Tom!” she laughed. I could see she was tired but she seemed in high spirits.
Timmy showed up while we were working, gave me a quick kiss and then pitched right in and before we knew it we had everything for her guest bedroom and some of the stuff for the living room loaded for the first trip. We could probably do two trips tonight and then some more tomorrow night and we would have the weekend as well. I thought with luck we could have her mostly moved in by Sunday. We headed over to our house and dad was waiting for us there.
In no time we had the first load unloaded and set-up in the apartment over our garage and we left dad and the boys there with Grand while we drove back to Grand’s house for the next load. After loading another full load we locked up Grand’s house and drove back to our house. By the time we had everything unloaded it was about 7:00 PM and dad had started the grill and was cooking the chicken and Grand had done some kebabs with fresh veggie’s and she had made a big salad and sliced some fresh tomatoes.
We all sat down to eat and I asked the blessing while we were all holding hands. I was holding hands with Timmy and Bev and they both squeezed my hands as I finished. It felt so good to be breaking bread surrounded by friends. We all dug in and soon every piece of food was gone. I mean every single morsel of food had been eaten. We helped clean up the dishes but they had been licked so clean we could have probably put them away in the cupboards without any washing I thought.
I mentioned to Bev and Brad that most evenings Timmy and I and the boys would be at the park. Timmy, Mike and I would be running laps if they wanted to join us. As we were all sweaty already they decided to join us and after putting on our running shoes we all headed off to the park. Grand said good night and left for her house and dad just sat in the backyard.
We had a good run with each other and Brad turned out to be a terrific runner. For a young sixteen year old kid he was quite good. He even put Timmy through his paces which was fun to watch. Timmy of course loved the competition. Bev and I were sort of on the same par with each other but we were all getting better and better. She had really changed this past year as I had changed. A year ago neither of us could have made it around the track once! We got back home around 8:50 PM and said good night to Bev and Brad and then headed upstairs. I told the boys to get their showers and into their pajamas and that Timmy and I would be down to read to them in just a minute. They were excited about the next chapter in Redwall so they ran off to do what I had asked with no pleading or whining.
Timmy and I went upstairs to our room and I latched the door behind us. Timmy met me at the top of the stairs and kissed me and started to grab my crotch in a sexual way. “Oh shit man with all that has been going on tonight I didn’t have time to tell you about our date tonight. I completely forgot man!” I said.
“What date?” he asked, “And damn man I need to tell you about Van.”
“OK we can talk about Van in the truck later but the Morton’s son Cary is just back from 3 years in Africa and he wants to meet us man! He is so fucking incredible man. Cherry red hair man. I mean he is like on fire. Like you have never seen before. I could see his red bush peeking out of his boxers and shit man he has had no sex for 3 years man except to jerk off. Can you believe it man? He is so fucking horny. I know you are going to love him,” I said in a rush.
“Wow man I can’t believe it. You are one awesome dude Tom,” he said as we stripped our clothes and shoes off and jumped in the shower for a very quick soap and rinse off with absolutely no sex at all! Within 10 minutes we were dressed and downstairs all gathered around Ben’s bed listening to Timmy read the next chapter in Redwall. It was enthralling to listen to his musical voice read all the different characters in the book. He could have been reading the phone book for all I cared his voice was so sweet. He was really into it and the boys were fascinated. I loved to watch them as they listened intently to Timmy tell the story of all the wonderful characters that lived in Redwall. They came alive as Timmy read the story but as with any story with chapters this chapter came to an end. With the anticipation of tomorrow’s reading in our minds we put everyone to bed and tucked them in. I told them dad would be up soon to kiss them goodnight and Timmy and I went downstairs. Mike was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
Dad was in the living room reading a book and we told him the boys were waiting for him and that we were going out and would probably be back around midnight. He put his book down and got up to go upstairs. he walked over to us and grabbed us in a big hug and we both hugged him back. It felt good to finally have a father to hug and I knew that Timmy was happy as well as he had never really know his.
“I am so glad I have both of you boys here this summer. I am truly blessed to have 5 wonderful boys.”looking right at Timmy as he talked. He then told us to drive safely and Timmy and I left the house.
“Hey man I’ll drive,” Timmy said as we walked to his car and got in.
“So what happened at the pool today with Van, you get anything?” I asked punching Timmy lightly on the shoulder.
‘Well nothing actually happened man but I got to talk with him some more and I really think he is gay but I am just not sure man. He does watch me a lot I noticed and it is really easy to talk with him. His eyes seem to shift to my crotch when we talk but I just don’t know. God I need to take you over there to see his work and I know that you could tell if he was gay or not with that amazing Gaydar of yours,” he said. “Oh yeah I did see this one time today that this really hot college chick who had this little really skimpy two piece on go over and talk with him. I mean she did everything but touch him Tom it was such a riot and he didn’t look like he was interested in it at all. Even his dog wasn’t interested when she tried to pet him! From the little pout on her lips when she came back to the pool it looked like she completely struck out. I wish I could have overheard that conversation,” he laughed.
“That must have been a riot watching her but just think last year you would have put your dick in her in a nanosecond,” I laughed.
“You are so right man I was such a fucking pussy hound back then and now I am a cocksucker and ass hound. OWWWWOOOO,” he said as he brayed like a hound dog and I joined in. We giggled and laughed as we brayed like the sex hounds we were!
I told him where we were going and soon we were pulling in to the Morton’s driveway and parked his car around back.
We walked up to the back door where we found a note taped to the door which told us to come in and bring the note with us. Once inside we saw another note on the kitchen table which said to come upstairs and bring the note with us. We did as instructed and when we got to the top of the stairs we could smell the strong smell of incense burning and found another note which told us to take off all our clothes and leave them outside the second door on the right and knock three times on the door.
We giggled as we took off our clothes and then went to the door and knocked three times. “Come in,” we heard Cary say and we opened the door to his bedroom. He had all the lights out and there were candles burning everywhere we looked casting these amazing shadows all around the walls with their flickering light. He had some African drum music playing softly in the background and it sounded like great fucking music with lots of terrific rhythm. He was lying spread eagled on his large king sized bed with his legs outstretched and his arms out by his side. He was propped up on two or three pillows and his dick was hard and waiting. He was smiling as we stood there in the doorway looking at this guy lying on his bed waiting to be sucked and fucked.
His dick was beautiful. Fat. Really fat with a large head and big very big balls which pooled down on the bed between his outstretched legs. His cock was about 5 inches long but really fat and so cute and sweet and suckable. Without a word Timmy walked to one side of the bed and I walked to the other. Our dicks were hard by now and Cary reached out both his hands and grabbed our stiff cocks in his fists. Our bodies tensed as we felt the electric shock of his calloused hands on our stiff cocks. We both reached down and stretched his legs as far apart as we could and he groaned as we ran our hands up and down the insides of his hairy thighs.
“Ohhh yeeeesssss guys that feels so good. Ohhhhhh stretch my legs. Ohh fuck yes,” he said as we continued to pull his legs apart while stroking his legs and thighs. Then we each ran one hand up into his thick red hairy bush and he thrust his hips up off the bed as far as they would go while moaning and tossing on the bed. His hands were crushing our cocks as he squeezed them tightly in each fist. We felt up his hard cock and his balls and he screamed as we touched his body. I looked into his crotch and all I could see was a fiery red light reflected from the candlelight off his incredible red pubic hair. It was an amazing sight and almost looked molten and alive like a lava flow as he twisted on the bed with the pleasure of being touched by two men at the same time. I looked up and saw that Timmy was staring as well and hopefully was seeing what I was seeing. It had been so long since he had been with another man. He was ready and primed as Timmy ran his fist up and down his hard cock which was leaking copious amounts of precious precum which made his hard dick glisten and shine in the reflected candlelight.
I leaned over and took the tip of his cock in my mouth and ran my tongue around and over the extremely sensitive surface and then around the well defined lip of his tip making him moan and groan loudly with sensual pleasures only he could feel but I could imagine. He didn’t jerk our cocks but just squeezed them in his fists and it felt good to be working on his cock while he held so tightly onto ours.
Timmy ran his fingers up into Cary’s ass crack and Cary lifted his butt and hips to give Timmy better access as I took Cary’s fat cock into my mouth. Lord it was a mouthful and I stretched my mouth as wide open as I could make it to accommodate Cary’s cock. He made these wonderful sounds deep in his throat which told Timmy and I that we were being successful in our pleasuring techniques. I sucked on his fat hard cock as Timmy played with his balls and ass hole and Cary squeezed our cocks tightly. The African Drums were beating their rhythm in the background and the sounds they made fit so perfectly with our love making. Finally I heard a sharp intake of breath and knew that Cary was about ready to unload his pent up jizz down my waiting throat. I took it all as best I could drinking every blessed shot of sweet pure creamy cum as he screamed with the pleasure of shooting in another guys mouth after three years of going it alone.
I took every bit of cum that he had and then squeezed out the last few drops and licked them off the tip sending him into more spasms of pleasure and pain. Damn I loved the finishing up part of sucking a guy’s cock I thought as Timmy found a rubber on the bedside table and quickly unrolled it on his cock which Cary had let go of. I helped Cary lift his legs and spread them so Timmy could have better access to his sweet cherry hole which was soon filled with Timmy’s hard cock.
“OHHH fuck me Timmy. Damn I have needed this for so long. Shit that feels so good. I had almost forgotten how good it feels to be fucked by a man,” he yelled to Timmy as Timmy shifted up under Cary’s raised butt as he thrust inside as deep as he could go. Cary let Timmy fuck his sweet ass as I knelt on the bed beside them jerking my cock as Cary played with my balls. “Oh Tom let me taste this thing. Please let me taste you,” Cary begged so I moved up on the bed so he could lean over and take my dick in his mouth.
He licked my cock and sucked on me while Timmy jammed his ass at the other end. I felt myself cumming and Cary took it all in his throat which stifled his screams of pleasure as Timmy bucked his load deep into Cary’s ass. Finally Timmy pulled out and backed off the end of the bed taking the rubber off and throwing it over into the waiting trash can by the bathroom door. I let my dick go soft in Cary’s mouth while he continued to suck on it like a baby on a bottle. I ran my hand over his sweat covered forehead as he finished me off and then sat back on my heels to look at him lying there on the bed.
Cary was drained and covered with sweat but he looked so relaxed lying there on the bed with such a huge and contented smile on his face. “Damn guys if I had forgotten how good heaven was you have just reminded me. Lord that was so freaking great. You two are amazing. Fuck me man what are the odds of having you come to my door on my first day back in the States,” Cary said.
“We are only to happy to help a fellow sex maniac out,”Timmy said picking up Cary’s soft cock and squeezing it between his fingers. “Lets see if there is any more life in the old fellow shall we?”
“Damn man your cock is so fat. It is amazing and I love your red pubes man they are awesome. I have never been with a red head before,” I told Cary as I ran my hand across his chest and nipples feeling his chest hairs and making his nipples come alive. His breath grew more rapid and I loved to watch the rise and fall of a mans chest as he enjoyed the feelings of sexual pleasure.
Soon Cary’s cock was standing at attention once again and Timmy had retrieved another rubber from the pile on the bedside table. I watched him as he unrolled it over Cary’s fat Cock which stretched the material of the condom to its limits. I had to giggle to myself as I looked at Cary’s cock encased in that rubber material. It looked like one of those fat German sausages you find in the supermarket. You could even see the veins of Cary’s cock through the thin material of the condom. Then Timmy took his favorite position squatting directly over Cary’s cock. I held the fat sucker up straight as Timmy spread his ass cheeks wide and lowered himself down onto the sausage.
“Damn man your cock is a real ass stretcher,” Timmy said as he grimaced while he pushed himself down on Cary’s cock taking it all up his ass. “Holy shit man this is so fucking sweet,” he said as he began to ride up and down on the hard fat piece of meat. Cary thrust his hips up to match Timmy’s downward thrusts and they were soon in a rhythm with each other and also with the African Drums which continued to beat in the background.
“Tom will you sit on my face,” Cary asked me looking over at me with those gorgeous blue eyes.
I was only to happy to oblige and soon I was kneeling over Cary’s face and he was sucking on my balls and licking my ass hole. I leaned forward as far as I could go and found Timmy’s cock with my mouth and heard his breathing go up a notch as I sucked it to the hilt. I felt my hard cock slide into Cary’s mouth and he squeezed my balls with his hands and pushed a finger up my ass hole.
We had a great time as we sucked and fucked and sucked each other. I felt myself shoot my load into Cary’s mouth as Timmy screamed and shot a load into my mouth at the same time Cary shot one into Timmy’s ass. Damn we were a team. If sex were an Olympic sport we could be a synchronized cum spurting team and bring home the GOLD for the good old USA I thought as we rode each other to the finish line. We all fell off each other spent and exhausted gasping for breath but having loved each second of our lovemaking. I saw Timmy remove the rubber from Cary’s cock and toss it over his shoulder towards the trash can but this time missing it by about two feet. Oh well you can’t sink all the three pointers I thought with a chuckle.
“Shit that was a great way to be welcomed back into the good old USA,” Cary said at last. “You can’t believe how homophobic the African culture is. It is the pits man. What with the Muslim prohibitions against sex between men and the stupid Anglican Church pretending men don’t have sex it is just to much. And meanwhile they let the AIDS epidemic run rampant with their refusal to accept the fact that AIDS does exist. And of course with the AIDS there you really can’t take any chances with casual sex although there are some amazing men that I would have liked to spend a night with and that sorely tempted me. But now I am here and I have you two guys to help relieve the pressure in my balls as well as my soul.”
“Well, we are glad to help you out and we want you to come with us to a party on Saturday night and meet some other folks we know,” I said.
“Cool. This town was so bad when I was in high school. Jesus I remember crying myself to sleep just thinking how awful I was to want to be with another guy. There wasn’t anyone I could go to for advice so I spent my whole high school career jerking off and trying to be straight with the girls and all. It was the pits man. It wasn’t until I finally left this place and went to college that I could be myself and discover what it was like to love another man. Has it changed any since then?” Cary asked.
“Not much but it is starting. Bev told me they have a gay student support group at the high school now but they still get hassled. At least they can meet and they know they aren’t alone out there. There is gay bar where we can go dancing and stuff up in Beaver Damn. Apparently it is pretty cool and no one hassles anyone up there. Maybe because its closer to DC.” Timmy said. “Tom is an awesome dancer and I guess I am not to bad myself.” Timmy said with a chuckle. “maybe we can all drive up there some night this summer.”
“Timmy and I aren’t out around here except to our families and a few very close friends Cary so we need to try and keep this on the low down if possible,” I said.
“No problem with me man. I know what its like to be in the closet. I just wish I could get up the nerve to tell my mom and dad but I just don’t think they would understand. My mom is great but she is well you know her and my dad is so fucked up when it comes to Homo’s as he calls them. But maybe hanging around with you guys will give me the courage to tell them but then again maybe they are better off not knowing.” Cary said.
“Look we would love to stay and chat and I do want to hear all about your work in Africa man but we have to get up early and run so we had better be off,” I told Cary grabbing his limp cock.
“Thanks again you guys,” Cary said as we all got off the bed and Timmy and I got dressed. It was about 11:00 PM as we walked downstairs with a buck naked Cary following behind us. We all kissed at his back door and told him we would be in touch. He gave us his cell phone number and told us to call him anytime as he really didn’t have any plans except to just hang out for the two month’s he was home. He stood on the top step in the doorway and waved goodbye to us.
We walked out to Timmy’s car and drove home. “Damn that was awesome Tom. I can’t believe how fat his cock is. It was like busting my asshole wide open but it felt so good sliding in and out. I guess I really am turning into a fucking queer!” Timmy said with a chuckle as he rubbed the back of my neck with his hand.
“I am just glad that we were able to hook a brother up man. That was a good feeling to be able to give him what he needed on his first night home. That was really special man. Did you see his crotch in the candlelight man? That was so fucking awesome. It was like it was on fire or something,” I said.
“Shit yeah. It was so cool. I saw you looking at it as well man,” Timmy replied.
We drove home and parked and went upstairs to our room. I saw from the light that Dad was in his bedroom as we latched the attic door behind us and went up into our wonderful attic haven. Timmy went over and turned on the CD player down low and I went over to the computer and turned it on. I stripped off my clothes and sat down in front on the desk to check our e-mail and look at the photos of Jimmy and Billy again.
Timmy came over to stand behind me and I felt his cock rub against the back of my head and neck. Damn that felt good. He put his hands on my shoulders and leaned down to kiss the top of my head and he massaged my shoulders. I pushed my head back into his crotch and could feel the outline of his cock on the back of my head. It was such a weird feeling but cool at the same time.
“Sean e-mailed us and just told us everything was so quiet since we left. Dewey is like a ghost town he said. He wanted us to know how much he and Malcolm liked us and how they want to come and visit and maybe how we could drive in to DC this summer and go to a club they know and spend the night at their house. They gave me a couple of dates. I told them that would be great and we would confirm everything as soon as we looked at our calendar. Oh yeah they said that Harry said hello as well as all the guys from the surf shop were over to ask about us.” Timmy said as I scrolled through some of the e-mails.
I felt his cock go immediately hard as I pulled up a shot of Billy and Jimmy on the computer screen . Mine shot up as well. Lord those twins were so good looking. I guess Philip had taken the shot and they were standing side by side with hard on and these huge goofy smiles on their beautiful faces and they were holding their fingers out like the surfers do to say hello.
Timmy pushed his hard cock against the back of my neck and I could feel some precum leaking onto my shoulders. Lord it felt so strange but yet so good all at the same time.
“Damn those boys are an instant hard on aren’t they? Can you imagine them in Playgirl or
Freshmen magazine. Lord they could make a mint modeling with the right agent. They need their own web site.” I whispered in awe while I looked at each of their photos.
“I will have to take some shots of you and me Tom to send to them. I brought my digital camera. Maybe Cary or Jake can take some of us together to share with everyone,” Timmy said in my ear.
I typed off a quick reply to the twins and asked them to say hello to Philip and their mom and dad for us and told them their shots were hot and to keep them cumming so to speak. I also told them they were making Timmy and I hard and that we were going to have to blow each other soon or we might explode. I told them briefly about meeting Cary and our sex session and about our work and life so far this past week.
I typed a very quick note to Lyle saying hello to him and telling him how much we enjoyed meeting him and how much we enjoyed his church service! I also told him anytime he wanted to visit we always had a place in our bed for him and that both Timmy and I wanted to be there for him. I tried to let him know that could appreciate his predicament and we wanted to be there if he needed a friend. Then I got up and turned the computer screen towards our bed and put it on the slide show mode and then led Timmy over to our bed. We got in a 69 position and went to work on our cocks. Oh lord I loved to suck on Timmy while he sucked on me. The sensations were so indescribable but my whole body was in tune with Timmy and his with me. I could feel everything he did to me throughout my body. Every once in awhile I would look up at the photo on the screen for inspiration. Not that I needed any but hell it was hot to see those two brothers up there on the computer doing what we were doing. I had an inspiration that maybe we could hook up a live camera with each other. Now wouldn’t that be hot!
I felt my body tense up as I tried to hold my ejaculation until the last possible moment. Damn it was so hard to hold your cum when your body was ready to shoot. I could feel Timmy’s body tensing as well so I thought to myself what the hell and let go my load in his throat and a few seconds later I heard him grunt and felt warm jizz hit the inside of my throat. I started to swallow and I could feel Timmy swallowing my cum as we drained each other dry. Timmy and I had made short work of each other and lay side by side looking at each others cocks with contentment.
After lying in bed watching Timmy’s cock grow soft I got up and turned the computer off and then turned out the light and fell into bed. I pulled the sheet up over us as we lay there spooning in our bed. I had my arm draped over his shoulder and snuggled up as close to his ass and back as I could possible get. I was content to be with my man and soon we both fell into a deep and wonderful and very restful sleep.
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