My Best Friend - Chapter 38 - Sunday
My Best Friend - Chapter 38 - Sunday
I could feel all of us in bed when I woke up early on Sunday morning. I could feel our love and I could feel our energy as we snuggled next to each other spoon fashion each holding onto the next. Our room felt warm with our love and so beautiful. What a way to wake up on a beautiful summer Sunday morning. I could feel Timmy’s hard pulsing cock between my ass checks and I knew he could feel Lucus’s cock between his and then Billy Bob had his between Lucus sweet lovely cheeks of soft flesh.
Billy Bob had no one to stick their cock up between his ass checks and I had no one to stick mine into but for some reason I could feel from his energy that it didn’t matter to him as it didn’t matter to me. It wasn’t about what either of us didn’t have it was about what we all had together laying in our bed. So many folks worried half their lives about what they didn’t have rather than what they did have and as far as I was concerned I had it all. The whole ball of wax as the old saying went. I could hear the soft sounds of Timmy’s breath mixed with that of Billy Bob’s and Lucus’s as we lay there together in our bed of love.
Today was Sunday. I wondered what Megan would preach about today and what would be the lesson she tried to show us on this Sunday? I knew it would be good and I knew I would continue to ponder and think about her message as the week went by. That was the sign of a good sermon when it stuck with the listener all week long. She could preach that was for sure.
Then we had the afternoon at Ryan and Reese’s place. Tennis, swimming, riding or just relaxing with friends and of course eating. I knew that Mike was excited and I could feel his excitement flowing from downstairs through the floor and through the carpet into my body and my soul. He was so excited about getting to drive Ryan’s car. Only 10 years old and a famous movie star was going to let him drive his very expensive sports car. I wouldn’t mind a turn at the wheel given the chance myself I thought with a chuckle.
I lay there feeling Timmy’s arm wrapped tightly around my waist and across my chest as he breathed his warm moist breath on my neck. I place my hand over his and could feel the veins running across the tops of his hands. I felt his cock grow harder and then harder and then harder still as it pushed it way deep inside my butt cheeks. I knew instinctively that Lucus’s cock was growing as was Billy Bob’s and I knew without a doubt that they would all be shooting their loads in a matter of minutes.
I heard a grunt from Billy Bob and then an answer from Lucus and then Timmy answered with a grunt of his own and a shove of his hard cock between my cheeks which were greased with the lubrication of his precum. Pretty soon the grunts grew more rapid and I could feel the sexual tension and energy in our bed growing and expanding until each one shot their load one after the other.
Timmy slid his hand, which was still covered by my hand, down to my waiting hard dick and he and I wrapped our hands around my stiff shaft. Oh shit that felt so good as we began to stroke and squeeze my morning hard on until I shot a load off the bed, into the air and 3 feet across the room onto the carpet. It hadn’t taken me long to complete my morning orgasm.
"Oh shit I hope that was as good for all of you as it was for me. Damn what a way to start the day," I said to the group as we lay there together reveling in our love and our recent orgasm’s.
"You said that right," I heard Lucus groan. "Jesus man that was an awesome way to wake up."
"Oh yeah man that was so freaking cool," Billy Bob said. "You guys are the best."
"You know it," Timmy said. "Now it’s time for a shower and some breakfast. I don’t know about you all but I am famished and could eat a horse."
We all laughed as we extricated ourselves from each other and stood up around the bed. All of us except for Billy Bob had jizz leaking down our legs and filling our ass cracks and scrotum’s. Each of our cocks had gooey strings of cum leaking from the tips. We all reached down and rubbed our hands over our rapidly deflating cocks and took those last precious drops of cream and placed them on our tongues, smiling and tasting their rich creamy goodness. The pure sweet essence of a man.
"Oh yeah breakfast of champions," Timmy said with a smile as we all walked to the bathroom. We all stood around the white porcelain toilet bowl and relived ourselves and our bladders of their full loads of yellow pee into the waiting water and then watched as they swirling around and around and down the drain. I had turned on the water when I came into the bathroom and now I pulled aside the curtain and motioned for Billy Bob and Lucus to be our guests. There was really no room for more than two. I mean we could have all squeezed inside the stall but then no one could have moved so what was the point?
Timmy and I stood there and watched while Lucus and Billy Bob got wet and then washed themselves and each other off under the hot spray of streaming water. They giggled and laughed as they washed each other off sliding their soapy lubricated hands up and down their incredibly fit bodies. Damn I loved to watch men and just delight in them. naked or not, hard or soft men were just beautiful for me in a way that woman could never be. We handed them towels when they were done and had stepped out into the room as Timmy and I changed places and began to get wet and soap ourselves up while they watched us. I loved to be watched and to watch. It was a trip. Must be the actor in me I thought as Timmy and I put on a show for our friends. Soon we were all shaving and flossing and giggling and laughing as we brushed teeth and spit in the sink and brushed our hair and got ready for the day ahead.
We then cleaned up the bathroom and headed back to our bedroom to dress for the day. "So Billy Bob man can you like stay for the picnic at Ryan’s this afternoon. It’s going to be a blast man." I said as I pulled on a pair of red boxers that Timmy had handed me.
"Yeah I can come for awhile but then I will have to book it to get back to the base before 8 PM tonight. We head out for California in the morning at 0600 man and that will come really early after all this playing around. But I am really looking forward to the picnic," Billy Bob said has he pulled up his shorts and buckled them.
"Cool. How about you Lucus my main man," Timmy said with a grin.
"Oh yeah. Count me in guys. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. It is so incredible. I feel like I have found a whole new family to loved and that loves me." Lucus answered sweetly.
"Hey man it would be hard not to love a guy like you. Shit you are freaking hot man. I remember the first time I saw you on the rock in the river. You blew me away then and you are still blowing me away now." I said.
"Thanks Tom," Lucus replied.
We finished dressing and then stripped the bed and found new sheets. Lucus and Billy Bob made it up while Timmy and I straightened up the rest of the room before all heading downstairs. Timmy carried the bundle of sheets as we made our way down the stairs opening the door and out into the upstairs hallway where Mike was waiting for us.
Lucus tousled his head and then Billy Bob did the same and Timmy shifted the bundle of sheets in his arms and used his free hand to rub Mike’s head and then I did the same. "So big guy. Today’s the big day huh. Your first driving lesson. I’ll bet you forgot didn’t you?" I said.
We all yelled, "NOT!" at the top of our lungs as we laughed and tumbled down the back stairs to the kitchen where I could smell breakfast cooking.
"So what is this all about?" mom asked as she turned from the stove where she was standing next to Grand and Marie.
"Well Mike is getting a driving lesson in Ryan’s fancy sports car today out at the picnic and we are all so jealous and were giving him the raspberries about it." I said. Timmy has walked into the laundry room and I could hear the sound of the washing machine as it started up.
Grand looked at us and with a big smile said, "OK everyone. I think there is plenty of room. Sit down and let’s get you some breakfast. I can see Timmy is starving from that pitiful look on his cute face." She had grabbed his cheeks in her hand and squeezed his mouth out. Everyone laughed as they found seats. I got everyone coffee and juice and then found my bowl of cereal and fruit and sat down next to Billy Bob and Mike.
In between bites of cereal I said, "So Grand and Marie how was your meal last night and your visit with Ramu’s mom?"
"Oh Tom it was wonderful. The food was of course out of the world. It was so special and Daya ate with us and we had such a good time laughing and getting to know each other. She is a very sweet person and one very smart lady." Grand said.
"Yes boys thank you so much for introducing us all. It was a special evening. I was in India about 20 years ago with my husband and had not had food that good since then. They really do the authentic dishes if you ask for them. It is such a pity that most Americans just want the same old boring Indian food. They have no idea of how adventuresome Indian cooking can really be if you get a good cook like Ramu’s Uncle Dinesh is." Marie added.
"Ramu’s mom said she and Uncle Dinesh will be happy to give us cooking lessons sometime so maybe you both can join us and we can have a party in their kitchen," I suggested.
"Oh Tom that would be wonderful," Grand said. "Let us know and we would love to join both of you."
Just then the herd of elephants that lived in our house came bounding down the stairs and jumped in our guests laps. Ben picked Billy Bob and Willie picked Lucus. They started to eat off their plates and soon everyone was laughing and joking around. Our house was full of love and was overflowing.
"So Tom what is the plan for today," Grand asked once everyone had been fed.
"Well first thing we will go to church and then after church and coffee hour we will all come back here and get changed for the picnic at Ryan and Reese’s house. We need to take bathing suits, towels, running shoes and other clothes we might need. They have tennis courts, horses, swimming and of course Ryan’s car. I figure we will drive out there about 1 PM or so." I answered.
"That sounds great and you are sure we don’t need to bring anything?" mom asked.
"Ryan said they were taking care of everything," Timmy said as he got up and took his cleaned plates to the sink and rinsed them off and put them, in the dishwasher. Billy Bob scooted Ben off his lap and took his and then Lucus spilled Willie out and followed behind. In a short time the kitchen was clean to Grand and moms satisfaction and we all started out the door for church.
Marie and Grand were carrying some brownies they had baked for the coffee hour and mom had a platter of finger sandwiches and some cut up veggie’s on the side as garnish.
Timmy and I were heading for his car when Mike came over and asked, "Tom, um do you think Blackie could come along today. I mean she could play with Brent if Van brings him or just stay in the car while we are in church. She is really good about staying put when I tell her and you know Brent is good too and he could teach her. Please she’ll be good I promise."
I looked at his earnest little face as he looked at Timmy and I. "Sure let’s try her today and see how she does. I am really impressed with how you have trained her. She is one smart little dog," I said reaching down to scratch Blackie’s head as she sat obediently by my side looking up at me with her big brown eyes. "How about it girl. Can you be good during church?"
Blackie barked twice and nodded her head in reply and we all laughed and jumped in Timmy’s car together. It was a tight fit with Billy Bob, Lucus, Mike and Blackie in the back seat but we made it work. Ben and Willie were riding with mom and dad and Grand and Marie rode together. We rode to church in silence just thinking about the day and letting the already warm summer breeze flow in the open windows of the car and across our tanned skin.
Timmy pulled into the parking lot of the church and parked and we all got out. Ben, Willie and Mike went to throw a ball for Blackie while we waited for our crew to arrive. Grand and Marie and mom and dad bustled off to the parish hall with their trays of goodies to set-up.
"It is great to be so young and free isn’t it?" Timmy said as we all stood there and watched the boys play with each other.
Johnny and Billy drove up followed closely by Jake and Jon who brought Cary and Thor with them in their car. Then Van drove up in his truck with Brent in the back and Pierre in the front. As soon as they parked and Van got out he told Brent it was OK to get out of his truck and go play with the boys. Brent grabbed his frisbee and trotted off to play.
We all said hello as we gathered together on the lawn outside the beautiful church under the huge old oak trees. As I greeted Van I said to him, "Mike was hoping that Blackie could stay with Brent in your truck during church to see if she can follow his directions. What do you think?"
"Oh hell yes it would be great. I know Brent would love the company and I am sure he would be a great influence on Blackie. Oh shit I guess I shouldn’t say hell in front of a church should I?" Van said putting his hand over his mouth.
I laughed and said, "I think God will let you off the hook on that one man."
"I sure hope so," Van said.
Skip and Randy drove up followed by Bev and Jessie and then we saw Brandon and Walt drive up. Ramu and Roberto drove up together and then I saw Lane and Lucy come in as well. Everyone was here it seemed as we started to make our way into the church. Van whistled for Brent to come over and Mike ran over with Blackie following him. Both Blackie and Brent jumped in the bed of Van’s truck and Van told Brent to stay and to watch Blackie. Mike told Blackie to stay and to mind Brent. They both stood in the back of the truck wagging their tails with their paws up on the bed and watched us as we made our way up to the front steps and took our bulletins from the ushers and greeted them. We found our seats behind Grand, Marie, Ben and Willie, mom and dad and everyone sat down. Lane and Lucy sat with Paul and Ethan right behind Timmy, Lucus, Billy Bob, Mike and I.
Church was packed today and it felt good to be in this sacred space. The organist started the introductory music that was the sign to quiet down and be reflective for a few minutes before the service began. I then heard Megan say the prayer over the incense as she lit it at the rear of the church and then the service began with the first hymn.
The choir was in great form this morning as they burst into the first verse of the hymn and we all followed along even me. I was getting better and liked the sound of my voice. I thought I would have a surprise for my acting and voice coach when I returned to Carolina in late August. My improvement in that area was quite noticeable. This summer had been so good for me in so many ways. I was so freaking lucky I thought to myself.
Timmy looked over at me and smiled and nodded his head in agreement to my innermost thoughts that he was obviously reading at this very moment.
Timmy had a great voice and Lucy did as well. Lucus was a bit tentative but I could tell he had a good voice as well. We all blended in and made a joyful noise unto the Lord as they say. The crucifer passed us and we bowed slightly and then the thurifer swinging the thurible around and around spreading the smoke and the smell for the incense throughout the church.
Megan looked resplendent in her vestments this morning which looked to be handmade and very well done. Her face was shining as she walked by singing loudly. Ethan looked at her and gave her a little smile and a wave of his hand and she smiled back at him and then was past us walking up the center aisle of the church.
She turned at the transept and faced the congregation and began the opening sentences from the Book of Common Prayer. She then sang the collect and we sat down for the readings and the singing of the psalm. I looked around the church and up at the ceiling as the readings were read not really concentrating like I should but I was fascinated with the wonderful soaring cross beams in the church and the high ceiling that looked like the hull of a ship turned upside down.
The smoke from the incense was wafting around the church in layers and the smell was wonderful. So earthy and rich and pungent. I felt Timmy place his hand on top of mine which was resting on my thigh. He squeezed gently and I could feel his strength and his goodness and all of his energy flowing into my body. I was so at peace with myself and my life and I knew he was as well. This was good. Life was good. We were truly blessed.
Then we all stood for the Gospel hymn as the acolytes and the crucifer and thurifer and Megan all came out in the center aisle to read the Gospel. She raised the Gospel book high and said a prayer and then gave it to the Gospel Book holder guy while she swung the thurible over the book cleansing it.
She then read the Gospel in a rich, loud clear voice and gave us the message of Jesus Christ. Afterwards they all walked back up the aisle and she walked up the three steps at the top of the aisle ands turned to face the congregation. She gave the thurifer, crucifer an acolytes time to get back to their places and then she motioned for us to sit. She composed herself and took a deep breath and looked around the church at everyone seated there on this wonderful summer Sunday morning and then she began.
"I am not usually big on titling my sermons. That seems to be a speciality of our Baptists brothers and sisters but if I had to give this one a title I would call it,
"Five Loaves, Two Fish, One Dime." she said. After a brief pause she started her sermon.
Jesus is at a very difficult time in his life.
He has every reason in the world to shut down his heart.
His cousin, John, who was also his beloved friend
(we all know him as John the Baptizer)
has just been killed.
Murdered!
Brutally beheaded!!!
And Jesus withdraws and wants to be by himself.
But things don’t turn out that way.
Crowds of people have followed Jesus.
They have heard about this man Jesus,
about his great compassion, his generous heart
for all people, all sorts of people.
At this point Megan sort of stopped and looked around the congregation putting emphasis on this last point of hers. Jesus hung around with all sorts of people. I did not miss her point and I was sure that the gay people in the congregation did not miss her point. Or the people of color, or the people with disabilities, or the folks of different races or genders. Jesus hung around with all sorts of people. Not just people like himself.
And these crowds have come to him full of hope and expectation.
Jesus doesn’t disappoint them.
Jesus welcomes them and heals them
and then, one more thing–
at the end of the day,
despite his own grief and no doubt weariness,
regardless of how poor and worn out he might have felt that evening,
Jesus realizes these people are hungry
and far from home
and it is getting late and getting dark.
Megan paused so we could picture this scene in our minds.
Jesus knows hunger when he sees it
and he tells his disciples "Give them something to eat."
And the disciples are shocked and respond,
"We have nothing here
but five loaves and two fish."
Five loaves and two fish to feed thousands of people.
But before I talk about loaves and fishes
I want to tell you a story about a dime.
That’s right–a dime. Ten cents.
This true story happened to me when I was a very, very young girl.
I was spending a week with my grandparents one summer.
I adored my grandparents.
My grandfather fixed me my own cup of coffee in the morning.
(mostly milk, lots of sugar, a wee bit of coffee–
but still, he made me feel so grown up, so included in the adult realm!)
My grandmother not only sewed clothes for me
but made matching clothes for my dolls.
Time with my grandparents was absolutely wonderful.
Now even as a very young child,
I still got an allowance.
One dime each week.
It was a fortune to me.
My mother, when I was home, would give me my allowance each Saturday morning–
One nickel and five pennies.
But this week, at my grandparents, my grandfather gave me my allowance–
But he forgot to give it to me until Saturday evening–
But I got it. One shiny little dime.
And I was pleased as punch.
I immediately went and put that dime
in my little black and white patent leather purse,
and I felt like the richest person in all of Richland, Georgia.
That night I fell asleep counting all the ways I was going to spend that dime–
My grandmother had promised to take me to Maces dime store
on Monday morning.
Or I might decide to use part of it to buy a cherry smash at the Rexall drug store.
But mostly I thought about Mr. Martin and his little store.
A little corner grocery only two blocks from my grandparents house.
Mr. Martin had jars and jars of candy.
(And in those days it was literally penny candy!)
A dime would fill a sack full.
As a young child, you don’t have much power or control,
but I knew, and I relished, that I was the boss of that dime.
It was mine. And me and that dime, we had big, big plans.
Now the next morning was Sunday, and as we always did with my grandparents,
we got up and went to church.
And I knew that part of church–having been raised a good Baptist–was giving.
Even as a young child I knew about sharing.
Each Sunday at my home church I would put one penny in the collection plate.
That was my 10 per cent!
In fact my mother always gave me my allowance in the format:
One nickle, five pennies.
She probably hoped that one day I might be moved to put in more–two pennies.
Maybe she even dreamed I’d be moved by the Holy Spirit and even put in three–
But, no–one penny seemed fair to me. And I was faithful to that one penny.
Only this Sunday morning, sitting next to my grandmother in the pew,
I had a financial crisis.
Here come the collection plates
(the alms basins as we call them in the Episcopal church).
I open my little pocketbook and there sits that dime.
I pick it up and clutch it in my hand.
I do not want to give up that dime.
I am not going to give my whole dime.
It’s mine.
It’s my allowance. I deserve this one dime.
The collection plate is in my grandmother’s hands.
She slips in her weekly pledge amount and holds the plate over to me.
She holds the plate.
I hold my dime.
She looks at me.
I look at her.
She looks straight ahead and holds the plate directly in front of me.
It feels like several years of my life pass by.
The hymn is running out of verses.
My grandmother is showing no shift in moving that plate in front of me.
I realize she has no intention of passing it on down the pew.
I look up at her. She looks at me and raises her eyebrows expectantly.
I clutch my dime more tightly...and then. I let it drop into the brass plate.
My grandmother passes the plate on down the pew.
My entire fortune.
Gone.
I hope you’re happy, Jesus!
My stomach was in a knot. It was over for me.
I was never going to have candy or a new coloring book or cherry smashes ever again.
I hated dimes!
(And I wasn’t too thrilled with my grandmother at the moment either!!!)
After church, when we returned to my grandparents house for Sunday dinner,
and when I came to the table,
there by my tall glass of sweet tea was another dime.
Remember today’s gospel story?
Five loaves and two fish?
Imagine.
Imagine if when Jesus heard how little they had,
imagine if he had said,
WHAT! That’s all we have?!?!?!
John quick, hide those loaves under your cloak.
Peter, put the fish in the bottom of your basket
and throw a cloth over them so no one can see.
Friends! Five loaves and two fish!?!?!?
That’s barely enough for our own dinner! And I’ve worked hard today–
I am really hungry!!
Don’t admit to anybody what we really have.
Imagine if Jesus had said that.
Imagine if Jesus had tried to do ministry
worried and anxious that there would never be enough.
Imagine if Jesus and his disciples had kept those loaves and those fish all for themselves.
After all, that food belonged to them!
They didn’t have to give anybody anything.
After all, they had already cured the sick. What more did people want?
Hadn’t they given enough already?
But that isn’t what happened.
Not once in the gospel do we hear of Jesus worrying about his own hunger.
or even the hunger of his closest friends.
Jesus takes the loaves.
He lifts them up to God,
He blesses the bread and gives thanks.
Jesus breaks the bread–and gives it away.
Everyone receives, everyone eats.
And there are baskets–twelve of them–overflowing with leftovers.
And the very same thing will happen at the altar
here at St. Peter’s this morning.
Bread will be blessed and broken and given away.
And there will be plenty for everyone.
We are called to do the same in our own lives today.
We will go from this church into the world today and choose:
What will we do
with our own loaves and fish?
What will we do with our own little dime?
Megan stopped and lowered her head for a minute and the church was silent. Complete and utter silence. No coughing, no sounds of any sort as we thought about what she had just said. Just when I thought she could not preach any better she outdid herself. Oh my God she was amazing.
She then turned and we continued the service but I was lost in my thoughts as we all said the Nicene Creed and the Prayers to the People. I remember passing the peace and hugging all my friends and feeling the wonderful energy of our group and the new world we were creating right here in our own home town. It was a good feeling. The collection plates were passed and they were full of pledge envelopes and coins and paper money and I saw lots of thin dimes in amongst everything else as I passed the plate down our pew. When we gave of ourselves so much was given to us. I had learned this lesson over and over again this summer and this past year.
The rest of the service was kind of a blur to me. I remember the Eucharist and receiving the bread and the wine but then all of a sudden it was over and we were singing the last hymn as the choir and Megan recessed down the aisle. I turned to Timmy and gave him another hug and he hugged back and then I turned and hugged Lucus.
Lucy and Lane were both crying as they stood there in their pew next to Paul and Ethan who was wiggling and eager to run to the parish hall and get a treat. I saw Mike take his hand as he and Ben and Willie wove there way through the crowds of people. Sometimes I guess it was good to be so small. You could fit through the legs of all the big people talking and walking up the aisle.
"Oh Tom this maybe the best church service I have been to in a long time. Thanks so much for introducing us." Lucy said.
"We had a great visit with Paul and Megan last night guys and worked out lots of details of our lives. It was so good to get everything out in the open and just talk with someone else about all my bottled up feelings." Lane said.
Paul gave Lane a hug and said, "hey it was great for us as well and we are so glad to count you both as friends. Our new world is really growing isn’t it Tom and Timmy?"
"You got that right man. Damn Megan can preach it. How does she do it every week?" I asked.
"It is hard but she does have a gift of saying the message we need to hear," Paul said as we made our way out of the church and towards the parish hall. "She really works on her sermons and crafts them for hours it seems until they are just right."
"So Lane and Lucy can you make the picnic at Ryan and Reese’s this afternoon?" Timmy asked as we walked.
"We would love to come but we already made plans with Paul and Megan. I hope that is OK and Lane and I want to give Lucus a bit of space and not crowd him as he discovers his sexuality and who he is." Lucy said.
"Sure that is cool. We won’t be discovering any of our sexuality at Ryan’s but I can see where you are coming from. I am sure there will be another time this summer. I know Ryan wants to meet you guys." I said as we entered the parish hall.
I walked over to get a cup of coffee while Timmy made a beeline for the food table. Walt came up while I was getting a cup of coffee and joined me. I turned and saw that Brandon had joined Timmy, Lucus and Billy Bob around the food trough.
"Those guys can really eat can’t they?" I said
"Oh yeah," Walt laughed, "My food bill is going to skyrocket but I don’t have any complaints. It is so wonderful to have Brandon in my house sharing my life Tom."
Just then Lucy and Lane walked by and I stopped them and said, "Hey guys I want you to meet a really good friend of ours Walt Monroe." They all shook hands and said hello. "Walt is our family doctor and he specializes in keeping our new world healthy and in great shape. You and Lucus should make an appointment to see him sometime. He will do any testing for free and you just pay for the physical examination."
"Well that is good to know Tom. How about I call you this week and set something up for my son and me as soon as you can fit us in," Lane said looking at Walt.
"Just give my office a call and we will set it up for you. Great to meet you both I have heard about you both and am looking forward to getting to know you and your lovely family. Lucus is quite a boy. I know you are proud of him." Walt said.
"Yes we are proud of him and thanks Walt," Lucy said. "I am just so overwhelmed with all the support we are getting from all of Tom and Timmy’s friends. It is truly a blessing to know them."
"That is for sure and one thing for sure these boys will never let you down. Their word is their bond and what they are trying to do in creating their new world is really going to make such a difference in so many peoples lives. I am so looking forward to their return from college. I understand you are going to show them everything there is to know about farming Lane," Walt said.
"Well I hope to show them what I can and I welcome the opportunity. It will be great for the whole farming community to have young blood back on Jack and Marge’s farm." Lane said with enthusiasm.
We joined in the circle of friends chowing down and I snagged a few carrot and celery sticks. We talked and laughed with each other in a comfortable way. It felt good. Our church family. Another place to belong and feel accepted for who and what we were as people not because of what we did or did not do in the privacy of our bedroom.
"Maybe we should see what the boys are up to outside guys," Timmy suggested and some of us moved outside where it was a glorious summer day. The lawn was filled with running, screaming, yelling, laughing young children with a smattering of adults standing around watching all the fun. The dogs of course were in dog heaven chasing balls, frisbees and kids.
We let them play for about 20 minutes and then gathered them up and said our goodbyes to those not coming to the picnic and headed to our cars and trucks to drive home and get ready. The ride home took no time and soon we were piling out of the cars and into the house to change. Billy Bob and Lucus were going over to his house to change and pick up a swim suit for Lucus and then meet us at Ryan’s house.
Timmy and I walked upstairs with Ben, Willie and Mike. "So Tom should we wear our suits under our shorts or what?" Ben and Willie asked at the top of the stairs.
"Well they have a bath house to change in but I would go ahead and put on your suits and then your shorts and bring a towel." Timmy suggested as they nodded and ran off to their rooms. Mike disappeared into his room with Blackie and we headed up stairs to our room. We didn’t even latch the door this time as we were just going to change and head back downstairs.
"That was some sermon wasn’t it bro?" Timmy said as we entered our room and began to take off our Sunday clothes.
"It was the best man. She really hit it didn’t she? That girl can preach it!" I replied as I took my speedo and slipped it on and then slipped on my baggies over top of my suit. I took the t-shirt that Timmy handed me and slipped on my sandals and I was ready. We were both ready. We took a quick whizz and then headed back downstairs where we found Mike, Ben and Willie in the kitchen getting some lemonade to drink.
Mom and dad had changed into shorts and casual clothes and then I saw Grand and Marie coming down their stairs by the garage dressed in sun dresses and looking quite chic.
"Have we got some sun screen for the boys Alan," mom asked looking at dad.
"Yes dear. I have a big bottle here in our bag. I think we are all ready." dad replied cheerfully.
We all headed outside and met Grand and Marie by Grand’s car. They were going to drive together and mom and dad were going to take Ben and Willie and Timmy and I were going to take Blackie and Mike in Timmy’s car. We all jumped in and belted up and headed out the driveway towards the outskirts of town and the big farms located there one of which belonged to our good friends. Ryan and Reese. I couldn’t believe we actually knew famous big league movie stars and they were OK people. Almost just like us.
Timmy had popped in a Ben Harper CD and we were grooving to his sound and his tunes with the Innocent Criminals his back up band. Before long we were pulling into the nicely manicured estate of Ryan and Reese and driving down their long tree lined driveway towards the big house in the distance. We pulled around back and parked our car and got out. Blackie bounded out eager to explore her new surroundings.
"Just watch her around the horses Mike. We don’t want to spook them as they are all pretty expensive I am sure. Or for her to get hurt," I said to Mike.
"Sure no problem Tom." he said as he followed Blackie with his eyes. He sure loved that dog and he had proved to everyone that he was mature enough to take care of her this summer.
We walked over to the pool area where we saw Ryan, Reese, Eva and Deacon talking with Skip and Randy and Mr. and Mrs. Frank. Brandon and Walt were here already as was Johnny and Billy. Jon and Jake drove up with Thor and Cary followed by Van, Pierre and Brent. This might be the last time we saw Thor and Pierre as they both were leaving on Tuesday. It had been a great visit and I enjoyed meeting both of them.
People started to strip off their shorts and shirts and jump in the pool or just find a chair and sit down and watch the activity. Ryan came over to Timmy, dad and me. He was holding Mike’s hand.
"Uh Mr. Peters," Ryan started and then my dad held up his hand.
"Please Ryan call me Alan," dad said.
"OK sure. No problem. Alan I think Mike has talked with you about my offer to let him have a driving lesson in my sports car and I wanted to get your permission before we set out. I promise to be careful and not let anything happen to your son." Ryan said.
"OH Ryan I am not worried about anything happening to Mike but I do worry about that expensive car of yours. Are you sure you are OK with this?" dad said laughing.
"Its OK Alan. Mike said he would pay me back if he hurts my car," Ryan laughed as he and Mike started to walk over to the garage area where the red beauty sat just waiting for Mike. Ryan turned and looked at us as they walked, "Hey if anyone wants to ride you know where the stables are. I saddled up a few of the horse for you guys."
"Cool" we heard Lucus say as he and Billy Bob walked up. "You want to ride Timmy? Tom?"
"I think I’ll pass but I know Randy wanted to go," I said.
"And I’ll go," Billy Bob said.
We watched as they headed over to the stables where the horses were waiting. Grand and Maire had taken off their sun dresses and were in the pool with Ben and Willie and Eva and Deacon. Reese was watching closely as they all played together. She was talking with Grand and Marie and Mrs. Frank.
I heard the engine of Ryan’s car start up with a loud roar and then Mike revved the engine a few times. I could see Ryan talking with him and showing him all the gears and levers and how to drive. I hoped he did OK. Then I saw the car start slowly down the driveway with Mike at the wheel. I could just see his head sticking up as he concentrated hard at the task at hand. He appeared to be doing a good job.
"Hey Tom you want to play some tennis with us," Johnny said as I turned and saw he and Billy standing there with rackets in their hands. "We can ask Jake to play with us." Tennis was not my speciality but I liked to hit a ball around every once in awhile and I wanted to keep fit so I nodded my head yes as I smiled a big smile.
"Hey Jake you want to play a few sets with us?" Johnny called over to Jake who was watching Jon in the pool and was just about ready to jump in. He had his t-shirt off and his baggies and was looking so freaking hot.
"Sure why not." He said turning to look down at Jon, "Is that OK man?"
I saw Jon nod his head and Jake walked over and put his running shoes and socks on and then ran to catch up with us at the courts which were right next to the pool. Ben and Willie were jumping off the side of the pool and Brandon and Walt were catching them and Jon was watching them. They were all laughing and the boys were squealing with the delight and the attention from Brandon whom they adored. But then again they adored all of our friends and our friends adored them as well.
"Damn you are looking so hot today Jake my man," I said giving him a quick kiss as we walked onto the court and took up our positions. "You want front or back man?"
"I’ll take the front for now and you know looking good is what I do man. It is my gift to the world," he said shaking his hair and laughing that wonderful laugh of his.
Jake and I won the serve and I started out and soon we were up and playing hard. We all seemed to be about evenly matched but I think Jake was going to be the deciding factor in our gamer. He was all over the court making great saves and plays right on the line. We were all sweating. Jake was everywhere. On this side and then back to the other side. He could really protect the net.
At a break as we changed sides and got some water to drink Jake said, "Wow this is a great workout guys. But how about you all show some skin and take off those shirts. Wish we could play naked sometime. Wouldn’t that be a hoot and a half."
I stripped off my t-shirt and then Johnny and Billy took theirs off as well.
"Damn we are good looking aren’t we gentleman?" Jake said as he stood there flexing his arm muscles and grinning as his eyes swept up and down each of our bodies.
"I think you must have the most incredible nipples of anyone I have ever met Jake my man. Damn they make me hard as a rock just looking at them. How about you guys? Do you agree?" I said. I then reached out my hand and played with his nipples making them hard and erect.
"God Tom watch out. You’ll make me cream in my shorts," Jake said squirming with delight as I fondled his hard nipples.
"Jeeze Tom you are right." Johnny said. I looked at him and saw that his cock was hard in his shorts. In fact all of us were hard.
"OK guys we better get on the courts again and let these hard ons subside before we all get in trouble." I said as I let go of Jake’s really hard nips and started back onto the court. Jake was amazing. Long and tall and so in shape with those shaved pits, tall lean legs, incredibly sexy Apollo’s Belt, no body hair, and that cute punked up black hair all shiny with sweat and perspiration.
We played hard finally beating Johnny and Billy by only one set. We came up to the net and shook hands and then we hugged each other across the net. It felt good to press my sweaty body up against Billy and then Johnny and then finally my partner Jake. We walked off the court and over to the pool.
Reese was standing there watching Deacon and Eva play with Ben and Willie, Jon, Walt, Brandon and Skip. Pierre and Van were sitting on the far side of the pool with Cary and Thor in the water talking to each other. Mom and dad were sitting with the Franks and Grand and Marie and I saw that Mike and Ryan and the riders had not returned yet.
"You guys can shower off over there by the side of the pool house," Reese said pointing to an outdoor shower.
"Cool thanks Reese. Have you seen Ryan and Mike?" I asked.
"Yeah they are having the time of their life Tom. Mike doesn’t want to stop and Ryan loves to show off that toy of his. Boys and their toys! And believe me even at his age Ryan is all boy! Mike is doing a great job and he is just the cutest Tom but I guess you already know that don’t you?" she said with a laugh. I nodded. "We’ll be ready to eat as soon as the riders come back in. I have the grills going and your dad and Mr. Frank are going to help with them and your mom, Grand, Marie and Mrs. Frank said they would help with everything else.
"Great I am famished. And just ask and we’ll all pitch in Reese. Back in a minute as soon as I wash all this sweat off," I said walking over to where Johnny, Billy were standing as Jake used the shower first. I slipped off my baggies and stood there in my skimpy form fitting little speedo’s for the world to see or at least everyone at the party. I could see Jake checking me out as we all showered off. It felt good to have him looking at me like he was. We then ran and jumped in the pool. Oh it felt so cool and refreshing to hit that cold clear water after standing out in the hot sun for the past hour and a half.
I broke free at the far end of the pool and Jake came up between my legs right in front of me sliding his long lean body up out of the water across mime making me shiver with delight. He slid all the way up to face me and said smiling at me, "Did I ever tell you how hot you are Tom? I mean that first time in the restaurant I was like hard in just a second when I saw you that night with your family. I wanted you so bad and if you weren’t already taken by that stud Timmy Hamilton I would have you I hope you know."
I then felt his hand massage and tweak my nipples and then slide down across my chest and my abs and then under the waistband of my speedo’s where he grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard making me groan and gasp at the same time. He massage my cock and then reached down and squeezed my nut sacs until they hurt. His fingers were like magic as he worked me over almost bringing me to the point of blowing my load all over Ryan’s pool. I leaned my head back against the wall of the pool. It felt so good. But then he let go and removed his hand and pushed off from me laughing as he swam backstroke across the pool leaving me there panting with a rock hard erection. Damn he had made me horny. What had just gone on here I thought? What did he just say to me? Did I hear him correctly?
Jake hit the other side of the pool. He pushed off and was soon back treading water in front of me. He lowered his mouth below the surface of the water and then came back up with a twinkle in his eyes and spit some water at me in a long arching stream and then laughed and giggled.
"But you know I would never do you without Timmy around my man and I now have Jon to satisfy all my incredible sexual desires. But I really wanted you to know how I felt about you Tom. I hope it was OK to tell you but I just had to get it off my chest man. I have already told Jon and he is cool. Hey we are both really looking forward to having you and Timmy come over and trim our pubes and have some great sex." he said.
"Damn you are such a freaking tease my man. Timmy and I already have been talking about what kind of cut we are going to give you to this week and you can be sure the sex will be very hot. Both of us are looking forward to a session with Jon boy on Thursday night." I said.
Just then Jake looked up and I knew that Timmy was standing there. I stretched my neck and saw his smiling upside down grinning face looking at me. His eyes were twinkling and he looked so happy standing there.
"So how was the ride lover boy?" I asked him.
"It was awesome man. Ryan and Reese have some awesome horses and you can ride for miles. It was freaking hot man. Hey man you haven’t been playing with my lovers cock now have you?" Timmy said as he kneeled down and gave me an upside down kiss and then looked at Jake.
"You know it man. Your lover boy is so freaking hot it is hard for me to keep my hands off his gorgeous body. I told him how much I wanted him from the first time I saw him at Murphy’s that night. I have kept it inside but I wanted him to know and you too. I hope you don’t mind Timmy. You know I would never do anything to come between you guys but I just felt that Tom should know just how hot he truly is," Jake said laughing. It felt so good to hear someone like Jake talk about me in this way. A year ago he would not have looked twice at me I supposed.
"No problem man. He is pretty hot isn’t he? He needs to hear it more often so it sinks in his thick skull," Timmy said rapping his knuckles on the top of my head. "Hey man I’m cool and you are cool and now I’m going to rinse off and then jump in this pool to cool off and then I hope we can eat. I am so starved." Timmy said as he gave me another kiss and then ran off to shower off. I turned in the pool to watch him.
"Damn he is not half bad as well. Shit all of us are pretty sweet if I must say so. Even our big bad boy Skip and his long haired freak of a lover." Jake said as we watched Randy finish his shower and then walk over to give Skip a kiss and a hug and tell him about his ride. They did make an unusual couple in the normal sense of the world but not in our new world. They were a perfect couple in our new world. We didn’t judge guys by the size of their cocks, or how fat they were, or if they were old or not or hairy. Everyone was just who they were at that time and at that place in time. It was awesome.
Timmy slipped off his baggies and stood there under the shower in his speedo’s looking so freaking hot. Damn he could be a model for speedo’s that was for sure. I loved the way he had his cock pulled up and the way the material of the suit form fitted around it. He washed off all the sweat and then came over and jumped in the pool and swam over to give me a kiss and a hug. He sliced through the water and was so at home in this element. I loved to watch him.
"Tom! Tom!" I heard Mike calling my name. Timmy and I turned around and pulled ourselves up and out of the water with ease standing on the rim of the pool as Mike ran across the yard with this huge fucking grin on his young face. Ryan was walking behind him and was grinning as well.
Mike ran and jumped into my arms hugging me tightly as he kissed my neck. "Thank you! Thank you!" he said as we hugged and twirled around. "It was awesome. I drove Tom. Timmy I drove and it was so cool. And Ryan said I did a good job and told me I can come out anytime I want. And I was careful wasn’t I Ryan? And the best thing is I didn’t hurt his car. Not one scratch!" Mike said in a rush.
"Yes you were awesome big guy. You did a great job. Of course you would be a dead guy if you had done anything to my baby now wouldn’t you?" he said laughing as he reached out to tousle Mike’s hair.
"Hey is anyone hungry. I know I sure am and I can smell those burgers and dogs from here and my stomach is growling." Ryan said as Deacon came running over on his little stubby legs and Ryan picked him up and swung him around. "Hey big guy how’s daddy’s big man. Having fun?"
"Yeah I have been swimming with Ben and Willie and Brandon and Walt and mommy let me jump off the side of the pool and everything daddy. They watched me really, really carefully," Deacon said very seriously to his dad.
"I am glad to hear that. I know you are careful and know to not go near the pool when mommy and daddy aren’t around don’t you?" Ryan said as we walked over towards the tables set with food.
"Yes daddy. I am careful," Deacon said. "Put me down now please." Ryan lowered him to the ground and then I put Mike down and they both ran off to play for a few more minutes before we ate. Blackie was glad to see Mike return and Brent was there wagging her tail as well.
We walked over to the grills where Lew and dad were standing tending to the dogs and burgers. "They smell awesome Lew," I said.
Lew looked up and us and smiled. Damn he was one huge guy. "They are going to be good so I hope you all are hungry." We all assured him we were as they started to put the meat on big platters. Soon we all had our beverages of choice and were sitting down around these long wooden picnic tables set up with lots and lots of great looking food. Platters of lettuce, tomatoes, pickles. Bowls of potato chips and corn chips. Bottles of mayo, catsup and about 5 different kinds of mustard. Piles of buns for the franks and burgers. Baked beans, fresh hot corn on the cob with butter and then the huge platters of burgers and hot dogs completed the picture.
We all joined hands around the table and Ryan said, "I am not usually very religious but Reese and I have been talking about going to church with the kids so here goes my grace. God we thank you for the food that you have set before us today on this beautiful summer day. We thank you especially for friends around this table and for their support and their love. We thanks you for our children and for all you have given to us. In your name we pray. AMEN!"
We all squeezed hands around that large table and joined in on the loud AMEN.
"Ryan you may not be a regular church goer but that was a beautiful prayer," Grand said. "And please know that you and Reese and your children would be most welcome at St. Peter’s anytime you are in town."
"Yeah man our congregation is pretty cool and I know they would respect your privacy," I offered.
"Thanks Tom and Grand. That sounds like a great offer. We have a few more weeks of this wonderful peaceful life on the farm before Reese starts her next movie and then when she finishes that I am due to start one so we will be pretty busy for the next 8 months or so." Ryan told us.
Then dug in and started to pass platters and bowls and grab food as it made its way around the table. We helped the kids to get some food and then dug in and Lew was right the burgers were wonderful. They were so tasty and for at least a few minutes no words were said and the only sounds were satisfied grunts of pleasure as we ate our fill of the delicious food.
It was a good day. It was a good feast. It was a good party. It was a good new world. Life was good.
Dad was sitting next to Jon and Jake and as soon as there was a break in the conversation and the eating he turned to Jon and said, "Jon I was going to wait till tomorrow at work to talk to you but this seems like it might be a good time."
Jon looked a bit perplexed at dad’s words and said with a laugh, "I hope you aren’t going to give me my pink slip in front of everyone here. I am sure you don’t want to see an young man cry."
"No nothing like that. I was going to ask you if you wanted to be a full partner in my business and help me out on a permanent basis," dad said.
"Oh shit YES! I am sorry. YES! I would love that. Thanks Alan. Oh this is incredible," Jon said as he started to cry anyway and threw his arms around dad’s neck and began to kiss him and hug him.
I was proud of dad that he didn’t flinch or pull away but kissed Jon right back and hugged him like he would one of his own sons. Jon then turned to Jake and gave him a full mouth kiss and a hug. All of us cheered this great news.
"I am so sorry. Look at me. Balling like a baby. It wasn’t a pink slip but I ended up crying anyway. Thanks so much Alan for this offer. I am so honored to be your partner. I won’t let you down. This is like my dream come true," Jon said wiping the tears off his cheeks.
"And your first order of business will be to help Skip set-up his foundation with Johnny and Billy tomorrow morning at 9 AM sharp. You can work for me everyday in the mornings and go to school in the afternoons and finish up in December as planned." dad continued.
We then got back to work eating and talking among ourselves. "So Randy are you nervous about the big tennis matches this week?" I asked.
"Naw I think I am in pretty good shape both mentally and physically. I don’t want to be over confident but I am feeling good vibes man. Thanks for asking and I can’t wait to have you and Timmy come down to Richmond on Wednesday night to see me play. Skip and I are driving down tomorrow morning and then dad and mom are coming in the afternoon. Dad has made reservations for you at our hotel." Randy told us.
Ryan asked, "So Randy what is this all about?"
"Oh man. Sorry man. I am in the finals for all state tennis in the 19 year old men’s division. I start tomorrow afternoon and the finals if I make it course are on Wednesday night. I am pretty psyched," Randy told him.
"That is so awesome man. Wow that will be so cool," Ryan said. "Hey maybe after our lunch settles you can give me a game. I might be able to give you a good workout."
"Yeah cool man. I would like that," Randy said.
"He is a pretty good tennis player Randy and is very competitive and probably needs to be brought down a few notches," Reese laughed as she ran her hands over Ryan’s neck.
"Hey is that anyway to support your husband?" Ryan said.
"Sorry. You know I love you but I just said that cause you always beat the tar out of me!" Reese said as they kissed.
We continued eating and talking and joking around. At another break in the conversation Jake said in a loud nonchalant voice, "So I hear that someone around here is due to celebrate a big birthday this week. I wonder who it might be? Anyone we know?"
Mike started to blush looking really cute and said, "Aw Jake you know it’s me."
"Well 11 years old is something to celebrate and I want to propose a toast to my man Mike Peters." Jake said standing up with his beer.
We all stood up and raised our glasses and bottles and cups and toasted Mike. He blushed even harder if that was possible. "Here’s to Mike! Hooray for Mike!!!" We all yelled at the top of our lungs.
"And if anyone wants to buy Mike here a gift I know for a fact ‘cause a little birdie told me’ that he loves boarding, reading, video games and socks!" Jake continued smiling and laughing.
"Awe Jake I don’t need any socks," Mike mumbled as he blushed some more.
"OK! OK! Everyone I was just kidding with the sock comment," Jake said as he lifted his leg out and off the picnic bench seat and walked around the table to pick up Mike and give him a big hug in front of everyone.
As everyone seemed to be finished with their meal we started to clean up and throw the trash in the big trash can. There wasn’t any food left over as my crew had demolished everything in sight.
"I have some dessert for later everyone. Brownies and ice cream," Reese said.
"Hooray for brownies!" Ben yelled
"Hooray for ice cream!" Deacon yelled
"Hooray for everything!" Willie yelled and we all laughed.
The boys ran off with Blackie and Brent to throw their frisbees and balls. The rest of us finished cleaning up and then stood around in little groups of 3 and fours talking and cutting up until the big match between Randy and Ryan. Just then we hear a car and saw Brad driving in the driveway with Todd, Tricia and Todd’s girlfriend. They had made it back from the beach. We all welcomed them to the picnic.
"I see you all didn’t leave us hardly a scrap," Brad said as he snagged a stray potato chip that had escaped Timmy’s eagle eye.
"Yeah it was a good thing I talked you into stopping for burgers and fries man." Todd laughed. "Everyone I want you to meet Brenda Jones. Brenda this is everyone."
We all greeted Brenda warmly and welcomed her to our group. "So how was the beach guys?" I asked.
"It was awesome Tom. The water was warm and the waves were kicking man. We surfed and boarded and swam and lay in the sun and a few other things that will go unmentioned in this company." Brad said with a huge grin on his handsome face.
"Yeah it was pretty cool. I learned to surf and it was so cool being up on a board and just riding free," Tricia said. "I may have found a new sport. I could get addicted to that feeling."
Timmy replied, "Yeah it is so sweet isn’t it? Just you and the wave and your board beneath your feet. Hanging ten and riding the waves."
All of us wandered over to the tennis courts where Randy and Ryan had put on their tennis shoes and socks but thankfully left their shirts off. They were both in great shape but I thought Randy was the better looking of the two although Ryan was pretty hot. No wonder he was such a star!
They started to volley the ball just warming up and testing each other and I could see that Ryan was pretty good. Better than any of us watching him. Then they started to volley to see who would serve and Ryan won on a rear base line shot that was just a few centimeters outside the line. The nice thing about watching Randy play was that he didn’t throw temper tantrums like so many tennis players did. He was all business but he was all about fun and you could see it on his face and in his moves as he ran around the court with ease. Ryan was much more intense but wasn’t having any fits so far.
Ryan won the first set and then Randy won the next two. Then Ryan took another and Randy took another with Randy wining the first match. Ryan took the second by a hair and then Randy took the next two and Ryan took the next. This was close and all of us were quiet as they played and matched wits with each other. I was sure this was a great work out for Randy’s up coming tournament matches. Sweat was pouring off their gorgeous tanned lean fit bodies and Randy’s hair was soaked as it swung back and forth as he ran over the courts.
It was like a dance it was so beautiful and I found myself getting hard just watching them play. "I am too!" Timmy whispered in my ear. "Isn’t this just awesome man. God they are so freaking beautiful out there."
Then Randy put it away with a shot to the far left corner just inside by a hair. Ryan ran towards the ball and then watched it as it bounced away into the corner. He put his head down and bounced his racket on the court surface and took a few deep breaths. He looked up and smiled and ran towards the net and shook Randy’s hand and then hugged him close and congratulated him. We all cheered and yelled as they walked together off the court.
Skip handed Randy a towel and Reese handed Ryan one and they started to wipe the sweat off their heads and bodies.
"Damn that was a good match man. Thanks so much. You gave me the best workout I have had all summer," Randy said truthfully to Ryan.
"Well you should have no problem man. Damn you are one hell of a tennis player." Ryan said. "Damn Reese he was good wasn’t he?"
"He was but you were playing pretty good my sweet and there is always next time," Reese said giving him a kiss. "Now please go and you two get a shower and cool off while I get the dessert set-up. You stink to high heaven."
I caught a whiff of Ryan as he passed me by and I thought he smelled pretty good as he and Randy walked over to the shower. The rest of us wandered over to the pool where we jumped in or found seats and sat on the side with our legs dangling in the cool water. Jake and Jon came swimming over to where Timmy and I were sitting side by side on the side of the pool swishing our legs in the water.
"Hey guys how about if we clear the pool and have a race?" Jake said looking at Timmy.
"Yeah that would be cool man," Timmy said jumping up and reaching his hand to help me up. "Everyone," he called in a loud voice to get attention. "Anyone who wants to race come on down to this end of the pool and everyone else if you could clear out and give us some space. It won’t take long for me to put everyone in their place." He finished up laughing as Jake jumped out of the pool and grabbed him around the shoulders.
I knew I didn’t stand a chance but I lined up with Jake, Jon, Timmy, Ryan, Randy and Lucus. "OK everyone let’s go 4 laps of the pool. To the other end and touch the wall, turn and then to the other end. Does that sound OK or is it to much? I don’t want to wear you all out." Timmy said to us.
"Lets see who’s laughing at the end my fine water friend," Jake said with a grin. He probably had the best chance of beating Timmy as any of us.
Van came over to send us off. We bent over and touched the edge of the pool by our toes. A year ago I could never have done this I thought with a chuckle. I looked to my left and saw Timmy looked at me and smiling. I could tell from the look on his face he was going to beat our suits off.
"Oh your marks! Get set! GO!" Van yelled and I could see Timmy flying through the air before I even registered to my legs to push off. Damn he was good. Jake was not far behind him and then I hit the water and started to swim as fast as I could. I hit the wall with the tips of my fingertips and then turned and pushed off with my legs as hard as I could swimming under the water like a dolphin until I broke the surface and started to stroke as fast as I could. then the other end and back toward the final wall. I could see Timmy at least 3/4's a length ahead with Jake about ½ length.
When I hit the wall I looked up and saw Timmy standing on the edge of the pool smiling down at me with his arm outstretched. He wasn’t even breathing hard as he wrapped his fist around my arm and gripped me strongly as he lifted me up and out of the pool into his arms. We hugged and kissed briefly before breaking apart. "Damn Tom you beat Jon and Lucus. You were flying. I had no idea you could swim like that. I need to get you in the pool with me more often bro." Timmy told me. Damn I beat Lucus and Jon that was great.
"Hey man you are awesome. Just like a fish," Jake said coming over to shake Timmy’s hand.
Then Brad, Tricia, Todd, Cary and Thor wanted to race so Timmy lined them off and off they went. Brad won easily followed closely by Thor, Tricia, Cary and then Todd who were all about even as they touched the final wall. We helped them out of the pool and Ben, Willie and Mike came running over with Deacon. "Can we race Timmy? Please! Please! Can we race across the shallow end?" They all cried.
"Sure, come on and let’s see what you all got. Remember good strokes just like I showed you," he said as we all walked to the shallow end to watch this final race of the younger generation. Timmy jumped in the water to help and motioned me as well. I jumped in and stood in the water as Timmy said, "On your marks. Get ready. Set! GO!" and they were off jumping into the water and trying hard to stroke and doggie paddle across the pool. They were weaving crazily in the water but Mike won easily followed by Willie and Ben and then I helped Deacon to the wall where his dad reached down and grabbed him in a huge hug and swung him around squealing with delight.
Just then Reese, Grand and Maire called us to the table for dessert and we all ran over to get our brownies topped with luscious vanilla ice cream. It tasted so good as I sat on the ground with everyone to eat and enjoy this last bit of our day together. It had been wonderful and so much fun to be together. Straight and gay. Young and old. Fathers and mothers. Grandmothers and their lovers. Athlete and non-athlete. Fat and thin. All together as one in our new world. The sun was going down in the sky and it was starting to slowly cool off as we sat there eating our ice cream and just enjoying ourselves.
Willie got up and took his bowl and threw it in the trash can and then came over and kneeled down by Timmy and whispered in his ear, "Timmy will you read now? I can get the book for you. It’s in the car."
"Sure but let’s ask first to make sure everyone is OK with it," Timmy said to him.
"Um! UM! Everyone can I get your attention for a minute please?" Timmy said in aloud voice stopping all conversation. When Timmy spoke everyone listened. "Willie here has a question he wants to ask. Go ahead Willie."
"Uh. I was wondering if you wanted to hear Timmy read a few chapters in the book Redwall. It’s really a good book and I know you’ll like it," he said in his quiet squeaky voice.
Everyone indicated they would like to hear the story so Willie jumped up and tore off to mom and dad’s car to retrieve the book. He came running back holding the book high over his head with a huge smile on his little face and handed it reverently to Timmy who accepted the book in his hands.
"Thanks man," he said to Willie.
Everyone shifted around to get a good seat and view of Timmy and soon he was surrounded by his adoring fans young and old and in between. He sat in his yoga style position. Naked except for his little skimpy speedo swim suit.
"Damn he is hot isn’t he?" Jake said as he settled in behind me.
"You know it man," I replied. Timmy closed his eyes and then took a deep breath. He didn’t try to explain the story or the book as we were pretty far along in this adventure and it would have been impossible to catch everyone up with what was going on. He just started right in and I leaned back against Jake’s raised legs and closed my eyes and was magically transported into the magical land of Redwall and all the animals that inhabited this special place. Jake massaged my shoulders with his long fingers while Timmy read to us.
In Redwall Abbey They were having a banquet and getting the castle/monastery ready for the feast to come. They had invited all their neighbors and all their friends to this feast. They were going to tell stories about brave folks gone before them and the legends of their deeds and their battles and the good they had done for Redwall and its inhabitants. All of us were there and we were all silent as Timmy read and read and read. The afternoon wore on and finally came to a close as Timmy shut the book. He had finished it. I didn’t want it to end.
There was silence for a few moments and then we broke out in cheers and clapping for our star reader. He smiled and looked up at us and passed the book to Willie who held it up to his face. We stood up and the kids and adults were all over my man as they congratulated him on another well done performance. Then we helped Ryan and Reese clean up their backyard and dispose of the trash and other assorted items that needed to be straightened.
"Thanks everyone for coming out. Reese and I really appreciate your company and will issue another invitation before we have to leave. I hope that all of you can make it then and a few others as well." Ryan said as we began to find our clothes and sandals and tennis shoes and towels etc. to take home.
"Thanks man this was great," I said giving Ryan a hug and then Reese a hug and a kiss.
"Will I see you at the park in the morning?" Ryan asked us as he walked us to our vehicles.
"We’ll be there bright and early," Timmy said.
Everyone thanked our host and hostess and made there way into their respective cars and trucks.
"Billy Bob give us a call this week and let us know your plans OK?" I said to him kissing him on the cheek.
"You know it man. I am supposed to be back from California early Wednesday morning so I am going to try and get off Wednesday night for the tennis match if I can. Mr. Frank said he would leave a ticket at the will call window for me. It’s not far from the base." Billy Bob said excitedly.
"Cool beans," Timmy said kissing him.
Timmy and I got in my truck and waited while folks backed up and headed out. We waved to Deacon and Eva who were standing with their mom and dad waving as we all caravanned out of their driveway and onto the main road for the ride back to town.
"So what do you want to do for the rest of the evening Timmy?" I asked breaking the silence of our drive.
"How about a movie and then a nice run in the park and some really slow lazy lovemaking to end this almost perfect day? He said.
"Sounds like a great plan. What movie did you have in mind?" I asked.
"Well I have heard it is sort of sad but how about Brokeback Mountain?" Timmy replied.
"Sure I think we should see it but you are right about it being sad. Our world we are creating is not going to be like that from what I have heard about the film although there is certainly violence as we have discovered with Brandon and Rosa." I said thoughtfully.
Timmy pulled out his cell and punched in some numbers and said, "Mom. Hey it’s me. Look Tom and I are going to catch a flick, maybe a bite to eat and then run in the park and after that we’ll be home. OK? Yeah. Thanks. It was a good day. I love you and tell dad we love him too and give the boys big kisses from each of us and Grand and Marie as well while you are at it. Yeah. Love you. Bye," and then he hung up. "They’re cool."
I pulled into the large shopping center where the cine-plex was located. It had about 20 theaters and was huge. I drove by the front and we looked out the window at the listing of the films and their times. I was amazed as there was a showing of Brokeback in about 15 minutes and the parking lot didn’t look overly crowded.
I found a parking place not far from the front doors and we parked and got out and walked across the lot to the ticket sellers window. Timmy paid for our tickets and we walked inside where it was very cool. Almost to the point of being cold after being out in the sun most of the day. The lobby was huge with video games and food concessions and was fairly full of folks milling around before their movies started.
"You want something to eat?" Timmy asked me.
"I would rather get a sub or something afterwards if its all the same with you but I sure don’t want you to starve to death during the movie," I laughed as I patted his stomach.
"I think I can wait. Hey we can go to George’s after the flick and get a sandwich or something. They have great subs that are huge and I mean HUGE!" Timmy said holding his hands out to indicate how big the sandwiches were. George’s was legendary in Harrisonburg for their great sandwiches and sub. "Its not far from here at the other end of the mall.
So we by-passed all the video games and food concessions and made our way to our theater. I liked to sit about 4 rows from the front in the middle and as Timmy and I had never been to see a movie as a couple I wasn’t sure what he liked.
"Hey Tom I like to sit in about the 4th or 5th row in the middle. How about you?" He was grinning as he said it so I knew he had read my mind.
I grabbed him around the shoulders and gave him a hug and said, "You’re the best you know that? You sure that is OK? I mean I can sit anywhere you know."
"No I really do like it. That way not so many people can sit in front of you and block your view. But you know this is one of those stadium theaters so the seats maybe all different." he said as he opened the door for me and we walked inside.
Sure enough it was a stadium auditorium so we sat in the middle about two rows up from the entrance aisle. The theater was maybe about 1/3 to a ½ full when we sat down and looked around to see if we recognized anyone but we didn’t but I saw a few folks that looked vaguely familiar. This was our first movie together as lovers and it felt good to sit next to Timmy. We pressed our legs together and Timmy reached over to hold my hand. I was in heaven. I had dreamed about this my whole life as a teenager ever since I knew I was in love with Timmy Hamilton. Going on a date with Timmy Hamilton. To the movies!
He leaned over and rested his chin on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "I love you Tom. This is our first movie date you know so it is special."
"Damn I wish we could make out like couples did in the old days. Wouldn’t that be heaven?" I whispered back.
Yeah it would but I don’t think Harrisonburg is ready for that just yet. Maybe in a few years when we return from Carolina. Then we will set the standards and the rest will follow." Timmy replied and then the lights started to dim and the previews and stuff started. As the room darkened Timmy pulled my hand into his crotch where I slowly massaged him as we held hands. It felt good to be with my lover in a public place even if it was totally dark.
The film started and I was blown away by the scenery of Wyoming and the sheep. Jake and Heath were so perfect and I could feel their pain and the pain of their forbidden love from that era come through the movie and hit me smack upside the head. Timmy was squeezing my hand hard as we watching the story unfold. It was so horrible that both these masculine men had to marry and have children in order to hide who they really were inside and then live with that pain in their everyday lives. The risks they took for their love were risks that guys like Timmy and I could never understand. Sure we had lots of risks even in our time but it wasn’t the same.
The ending was so powerful as we saw the flash back showing Jack’s horrible death and then Ennis’s trip to visit Jack’s parents in their horrible home that was literally falling down around them. I was weeping and I could sense Timmy was weeping as well. I didn’t want to move to wipe my tears away. I thought Jack’s mother might have placed at least some of his ashes in the bag at the end but no they could not even do that for their son.
The movie ended and people began to get up and move out of the theater. Timmy and I sat in our seats watching the credits transfixed by what we had seen on the huge screen in front of us. Movies could have the power to change and this film was going to change many lives. I could feel it. Finally I looked at Timmy and saw the tracks of tears running down his tanned cheeks. I reached out my free hand and wiped them off and then he looked at me and did the same. The theater was almost empty as we stared into each other eyes and into the depths of our souls. I leaned forward and we kissed and I grabbed the back of his head with my hand and felt his hand grip the back of mine as we pressed our lips tightly together and kissed like we had never kissed before. The depths of this kiss was immense. It was as deep as the world and so wide. I knew we were taking a chance to be so free about our love in such a public place but I just didn’t give a shit at this moment in time. It felt right and I wasn’t going to stop until we stopped.
Finally Timmy did pull away and let go of my hand and took his free hand and placed it around my head and I did the same with him. We were eye to eye as we held each others heads with our hands staring deeply into our souls.
"I love you so much," he said at last.
"I love you too," I said.
We got up and were the last to leave the theater. It was hard walking through the crowded brightly lit lobby weaving our way through the people. Some starred at us and our tear streaked checks but we didn’t care as we held hands and made our way outside. We walked across the parking lot towards my truck.
There were two men and their wives standing by a truck as we walked along and they looked at us with contemp as one of the men spit a huge wad of tobacco juice in front of us on the pavement. Damn what was happening to break the spell of this perfect day? Would there be trouble? Would we have to put our lives on the line for our love?
"Someone aught to beat you two fairies with a tire iron like in the movie. Smash your freaking fairy faces in. You faggots! It’s disgusting," One of the men said.
"Carl shut up and leave them alone. They aren’t bothering you," his wife or girlfriend said as we walked past. "Just shut up won’t you. Please don’t embarrass us."
Timmy and I didn’t cower and we didn’t say anything but just walked along holding hands and looking at the men keeping our eyes alert to any movement.
"I am sorry for my husband boys," the woman said as we passed by.
"Thank you Mam. Have a nice evening. All of you," Timmy said smiling his hundred watt smile at her as we passed by and made our way to the truck. I saw a look of amazement on both the mens faces as we walked by them. They were expecting us to run or say something but I am sure they didn’t expect us to be polite. Maybe we had made a difference in their thinking by our actions? Who could know?
We got in the truck and Timmy said, "Damn that was so freaking weird man. Especially after that movie. Shit I was ready you know."
"I know Timmy but I don’t think violence is ever the way but I would have been there with you if they had jumped us. Thank goodness for a woman with some sense cause those men sure don’t have much. Now let’s go eat and talk about that incredible movie we just saw," I said as I turned on the truck and backed out of the space and headed towards George’s for some food. Suddenly I was famished. My gut was churning with our near confrontation.
It was a short drive to the other end of the mall where George had opened a second shop for his famous sandwiches. The one downtown was good but this one was much closer and had just as good food as I remembered. I parked the truck and we walked inside and found a booth right away. We slid in opposite each other and grabbed some menus to look at. A pretty waitress came right over and asked us what we wanted to drink.
Timmy ordered a Coke and I ordered a lemonade. She asked us if we knew what we wanted and I looked at Timmy who said, "Sure. I’ll have the roast beef sub all the way with pepper jack cheese and extra hot mustard and horseradish and a large order of fries. Thank you."
I looked at the menu and said, "I think I’ll try this jerk chicken sub on the french sub roll and I’ll share your fries Timmy. That is if it is OK with you?" I handed my menu to the waitress and thanked her.
"Sure man no problem but you had better be quick. You know what a french fry freak I am," Timmy laughed. His look changed as he looked over my shoulder to the front door of the restaurant. "Oh shit man those creeps from the parking lot just walked in and they see us."
"It’s OK man. Nothing is going to happen. I can feel it. And creeps they might be but I think we need to stop calling people those names even if they are creeps. It’s a new world you know. We need to set the example for the rest of them to follow if we are ever going to affect any change," I said resisting the impulse to turn and look over my shoulder.
They walked by our table going to the rear of the restaurant but both men looked us over with hatred and contempt in their eyes as they walked by us. I felt a chill pass over us but somehow I also felt it was OK. I was about ready to ask Timmy a question when I saw the woman who spoke in the parking lot turn and say something to her husband. He looked like he was shocked but then he turned and walked with her in our direction. I looked up at them as they approached our table.
"I am so sorry to interrupt you all’s dinner but my husband has something he needs to say to you boys don’t you Frank?" she said in a pretty southern voice as she gripped her husband’s arm hard.
Frank took a minute and I saw her squeeze his arm tightly again, "Look boys I am sorry for what I said back there in the parking lot. I didn’t have no call to say that and I want to apologize." He reached out his hand towards me and without hesitation I reached out mine. I shook his hand with a firm grip and he did the same. I think he was surprised at the firmness of my grip. He probably expected the stereotype of a limp wristed little fairy.
"Thanks Frank glad to meet you," I said as he let go of my hand and then shook Timmy’s hand.
He turned to go and his wife said, "My name is Mary Williams and I thank you boys for being so understanding and so polite. Frank is learning to be more tolerant aren’t you Frank?"
"Yes darling I am. I am very sorry. I really am. I just slip into my old ways every once in awhile and for that I apologize. I didn’t mean no harm to either of you. Really I didn’t," and then he walked back to his table with Mary walking by his side still tightly gripping his arm.
"Did that just happen or am I dreaming Tom?" Timmy said with a small laugh.
"Yeah I think it happened all right. I am not sure I believe it either but isn’t it great? I can’t believe he apologized to us and that he really means it but you never know. Do you?" I said.
"That’s for damn sure so what did you think of the movie man?" Timmy said as our waitress came back and placed our drinks down on the table. I took a sip of the sweet but tart lemonade as Timmy drank some of his Coke.
"It was so intense man. So beautiful and so sad all at the same time. I was blown away man. I think it will take the Oscars next year for sure." I said.
"Yeah you are probably right about that Tom. So in the end do you think Jack’s wife knew how he was really killed or did she really think a tire blew out and the rim hit him in the face like she told Ennis on the phone?" Timmy asked.
"Wow I hadn’t really thought about it Timmy. I got the feeling she had no idea but now that you have said it she might have known but didn’t want to admit theirs was a loveless marriage. But damn wasn’t the cinematography incredible especially in those scenes with all those sheep. Fuck me there were a lot of sheep and the mountains were so damn gorgeous." I said.
"Hey I’d like to get you up in those mountains sometime. We have been to the beach and maybe we should try the mountains sometime?" Timmy said as our food came. Oh my it looked great and smelled delicious as well and the sandwiches were HUGE like they always were at George’s.
"How does that look guys? My name is Rachel if you need anything just holler you hear," she said cheerfully as she walked off to take care of her other customers.
We reached out our hands and grasped each others ands looked at each other. Timmy said, "Oh good and gracious God. Thank you for this food and our families and friends and this wonderful day. Please use the film to change lives and please help us as we start our new world. Thanks and AMEN." He squeezed my hand and I said AMEN with him.
We dug in and soon were eating and chewing and smiling at one another as we enjoyed our food. I snagged as many fries as I could off Timmy’s plate making sure to leave plenty for my growing boyfriend. Before long we had polished off every scrap and every crumb on each of our plates.
Rachel was walking by and I asked her for the check. She turned to look at us and said, "Oh that table in the back took care of your check boys and they gave me a wonderful tip. I don’t know who they are or who you are but thanks. They made my whole night." She then walked off with a huge smile on her face.
"Damn man this is just getting stranger and stranger isn’t it. Come on and let’s go thank our new found friends for their generosity." I said as we slid out of the booth and started to walk to the rear of the restaurant.
Timmy grabbed my arm as I walked by him getting up out of his seat and said, "You sure about this Tom?"
"Hey man we have to start somewhere and Frank and his buddy need to know you can’t judge guys because of who they like to have sex with. It’s a brand new world out there remember!"
Mary and Frank were facing us and the other couple had their backs to us as we came up to the table. Mary looked up at us as we approached the table and Frank looked down at his plate like he wanted to slip under the table or something. "Excuse us. Sorry for intruding in the middle of your meal folks. Timmy and I would like to thank you all for our dinner. That was so nice of you. It wasn’t necessary but it was real nice. I was wondering if you had children at home?" I said.
Mary looked at us with a puzzled look on her face, smiled and said, "Well yes. Frank and I have 2 wild boys aged 6 and 5 and Dot and Dan have 2 boys as well. They are the same age and run around together all the time. Why do you ask?"
"Well my friend Timmy," I said pointing at Timmy with my hand, "reads at the public library most Saturdays and we would like to invite you to bring your boys around. It is a lot of fun and there are lots of other kids there. They could meet our little brothers too if you like," I said.
"Well isn’t that nice of you to invite us. Thank you both very much. I think we will be there on Saturday and we appreciate the invitation." Mary said hitting Frank with her elbow.
"Well. Um. Yes. Thanks boys," Frank said as we turned and left their table and walked out of the restaurant.
As we were just about to walk off the edge of the curb we heard Mary call to us, "Oh boys do you have a minute?"
"Sure what’s on your mind Mary?" Timmy said.
"You all acted so nice to Frank and Dan and I appreciate that. You didn’t have to do that. I know it hurts what he said to you back there in the parking lot. I was so embarrassed. I just thought you should know that well Frank was raped by an uncle when he was 12 years old and he is still carrying those scars around. I was finally able to get him into therapy and he knows that what his uncle did to him had nothing to do with being a homosexual. His uncle is just a sexual deviant and enjoys messing around with young boys and girls. Thank God he is finally in jail for what he did over the years to his nieces and nephews. I thought the movie might be good for him to see and that is why we were there tonight. He also has a younger brother who is 19 and just came out and he is trying to deal with that. I just thought you should know he is really a good person deep down inside and a good dad and a good husband." Mary said to us. She had tears in her eyes as she spoke.
Timmy stepped up and hugged her, "Thank you for telling us Mary. If Frank or his brother need some help or someone to talk to please call us. We both would like to help if we can. Here is my cell phone number. Our parents and grandmother and friends would like to help if we can be of any assistance. We will be here for the rest of the summer and then go back to college." He handed her a slip of paper with his number on it.
"Thank you both. You are special. I can feel it. Oh by the way Frank is a contractor if you ever need any work done. he is really good and really fair and has a great crew working for him. Williams Construction Company is the name. He is in the yellow pages." She said turning away to walk back inside the restaurant.
"Oh my. Curiouser and curiouser it gets my friend," Timmy said laughing as he threw his arm over my shoulder and I threw my arm around his waist and we walked to my truck. We got in and buckled up and then just sat there for a few minutes thinking about the day and what just happened. This really was a new world if guys like Frank could apologize to a couple of queers.
I started up the truck and headed out of the parking lot for the drive to the park.
The cool night summer air felt good blowing through the truck on our bare arms, faces and heads making our hair toss and blow in the wind. We sang along to a song by the Waifs’s who were a great sister band from Australia that I really liked. I pulled into the park which was almost deserted at this time of day. Maybe 6 people were there walking or running the track.
"Pretty soon after we just ate man. How about we just sit here for awhile and just be quiet and hold each other," Timmy suggested.
"You must have read my mind Timmy Hamilton before I even thought of it!" I laughed as we unbuckled our seat belts and slid to the center of the seat and leaned up against each other. Timmy slid his arm around my neck and I took his hand and placed it on my thigh where he gripped me lightly. I loved the feel of his touch. His fingertips were generating little electric shocks into my thigh as we sat there listening to the Be Good Tanya’s on my CD player. Our heads were leaning against each other and then I turned and looked at Timmy and we came together in a kiss.
His tongue explored my mouth and then I explored his with mine just taking my time and feeling every inch of his warm moist soft fleshy mouth. I think I could have kissed Timmy Hamilton forever as we sat there together in my truck loving each other. I guessed we must have sat there for 40 minutes just kissing each other when finally Timmy broke apart and said, "you feel like running Tom or kissing for awhile more?"
"Lets run. We got out of the truck and found our tennis shoes and socks and slipped them on and then stripped our t-shirts off and threw them on the front seat through the open windows. Everyone else had left the park and we were alone as we walked over to the track and began some warm up exercises.
At Timmy’s unspoken command we started off on our run around the track pumping our legs up and down as we threw our arms front and back and breathed deeply. I kept up with Timmy and I knew he was holding back a little bit for me and that was OK. Lovers did things like that for each other. We were there to help and support each other in our quest for love and our search for this new world we wanted to create for us and our friends and as many folks as wanted to join up.
Timmy ratcheted up the pace a few notches and we ran along with him in the lead and me right behind him matching him pace for pace. His hair was blowing out behind his head as we ran around the track over and over again. I lost count of the times we ran around the track and I just didn’t care. It didn’t seem to matter at all. Who was counting? Not me? Timmy finally started to slow down about a half a length away from the finish line and we crossed it at a walking pace with our hands on our hips and breathing hard to catch our breath.
We then came together in a wonderful sweaty full body hug pressing tightly together. The heat from our crotches was intense and so powerful as we both grew hard and erect. "Oh Tom I need you so much it hurts man. It hurts so much sometimes. Please don’t ever turn me away. I don’t think I could stand that if you did. I need you so much. You have filled this hole inside me and I just can’t imagine my life without you," Timmy cried out hitting his chest near his heart as tears streamed down his face.
"It will never happen man. I will never let you go now that we are together. I waited so long for you man. I am here for you. Totally here for you man," I said wiping his tears away with the side of my hand and then kissing them tasting their saltiness with my tongue. "Come on I think its time we made love. Look at us. Shit we are hard as rocks man." I grabbed my cock and squeezed it. "This is some real wood man and it is just for you."
We hurried off the track to my truck, jumped in quickly and raced home as fast as I could safely drive up Maple Street. I parked and we got out and gathered all our stuff and made our way inside. The kitchen was almost dark and the house was so quiet as we made our way upstairs remembering to latch the door to the attic as we made our way to our room.
Timmy flipped on the lights to our room and walked over to put on some tunes. I started to strip off my clothes and throw them in the dirty laundry basket. Timmy was stripping his off as well and he carried them over to throw them on top on mine. We were both about 1/3 hard and I could see we were dripping precum.
"Look we need to have showers tonight OK. I mean I love to smell your sweat and all but tonight I think we should be clean man." Timmy said as we started to walk down the hallway towards the bathroom. "You go first and then I’ll go. I am afraid I will shoot my load if we both start washing each other like we usually do."
I turned on the water and adjusted the temperature and stepped under the hot spray of wonderful water. I quickly washed myself and my crack taking care to wash my ass hole with my fingers and all over my cock and balls. I stepped out and took the offered towel from Timmy as he stepped by me and into the shower to wash off. I dried off as quickly as I could and heard the water turn off. I grabbed a dry towel and handed it to Timmy as he stepped out onto the bath mat.
"Thanks man," he said as he started to dry off.
I turned away from him and started to brush my teeth and then after rinsing my mouth and spitting the water in the sink I turned around and saw Timmy standing there with the white towel wrapped around his waist. It was parted in the middle and his cock was hard and peeking through the opening. Seeing his piss slit I thought it looked like an eye looking around the room.
"Well now. I like your friend there. Must be show time and he’s popped out his head to check out the audience and have a quick look around." I said grinning at the sight of his gorgeous perfect hard cock and that wonderful purple shiny head of his.
"So why don’t we go in the other room and see if we can catch his act?" Timmy said slyly as he pulled at the towel freeing it revealing his body for me to admire and see. His skin was as fine as the finest leather from Morocco, and the skin covering his erect dick looked like leather that had been pulled taut over an armature of stone.
I reached out my hand as he put the towel on the towel rack and took my offered hand. He flipped off the lights as we walked out the door and down the hallway to our bedroom and the waiting bed within.
"Hey how about firing up some incense man?" Timmy said as he walked to the bed and lay down holding his hard shaft up in his fist suggestively as he slowly massaged himself keeping his cock hard..
I did as he asked and soon the smoke from some incredibly sweet smelling incense was wafting around the room. I had lit a few candles and turned off the lights and then walked to the bed.
"So what’s your pleasure my love?" I asked as I kneeled down bedside my lover on our bed.
"Lets just be close and kiss for awhile and then I want to kiss my way down your body to your treasure and suck you off." Timmy said still holding his cock in his fist while watching me. "So Tom tell me how did it make you feel when Jake was telling you all that stuff today?"
"It made me feel so great man to know that someone like Jake could feel like he said about me. He could have anyone he wanted and he thought I was what he wanted. I have to say it made me feel great. I was also glad he was able to tell me how he felt and not keep it inside. Was it OK with you that he told me how he felt? I mean you know there is nothing there don’t you? I mean he is hot and sex with him is great but he isn’t Timmy Hamilton by any stretch of the imagination." I said lightly running my finger tips over his tight hard chest and abs.
"Hey it’s cool man. I know how you feel and I was glad he could tell you. I know you have a lot of bad years to throw away in your life and it is always sweet to know another guy digs you man. Now come on down here and give me a kiss and let me show you just how I feel about you," Timmy said as he leaned up on his arm to kiss me as I lay my body down on the bed alongside of his.
Again our bodies meshed as one as my cock and Timmy’s cock slid next to each other causing each of us to gasp with the incredible pleasure of our feelings for one another. Our arms encircled each others bodies and our mouths and lips and tongues eagerly found each others as we loved each other. He tasted like spearmint so I knew that he must have brushed his teeth with Tom’s Natural of Maine Toothpaste while I was in the shower. It was so fresh tasting!
We rolled this way and that way in our love making and I tried to concentrate my whole being on loving Timmy Hamilton. Then I was on the bottom and I arched my neck and Timmy started to kiss it and explore each inch of it as he made his way slowly, ever so slowly, down my neck to my chest. He must have spent 20 minutes making me squirm with pleasure as he tasted my nipples and made them erect. They were so sensitive that the very touch of his tongue made me gasp and moan with pleasure. Could this go on forever I thought to myself as Timmy licked and kissed his way down across my chest to my hard tight abs? I had really gotten in shape this summer with my work, my sex and all the warm-up exercises and running I had been doing.
I knew his objective was my navel and I knew when he touched that sensitive area with his tongue I was going to scream with pleasure. I opened my mouth and felt the sounds of my screams come out of my mouth. I called his name over and over again as he held me tightly around the waist with his hands and pushed his tongue deep into the bottom of my navel cavity causing me excruciating pleasure and pain. I never wanted him to stop loving me like he was doing. How was it I hadn’t shot my load I thought as he finished with my navel and traced his way through the forest of hairs that made up my light treasure trail towards his ultimate goal?
I laughed with the sensations of his tickling tongue and I heard him chuckle to himself as he made his way down, down, down to the very top of my pubic area. He was poised to enter the dark forest of my pubic hair and I was ready. Every part of my being was ready. My whole body was tingling with the anticipation of what was to come in just a few moments as Timmy the explorer made his way into that deep forest of curly brown hair on his way to the large very erect tree in the middle which he would climb and explore on his way to the top.
"Oh Timmy my lover. Please don’t ever stop loving me and making me feel like you are right now this very minute," I groaned loudly.
"You can count on that bro. Our love is forever and a day you know. Forever and a day," he said as he tickled his tongue through the dense forest of hairs. Then I felt his tongue reach its goal and start licking the taut sensitive skin of my shaft. I thrust my hips up in the hair and groaned again loudly as I placed a hand on Timmy’s back and rubbed his skin with my fingers and palm down to his soft luscious melon butt cheek which I grabbed tightly and squeezed making Timmy groan along with me in the pleasure we were both feeling.
He licked all around the shaft going up and down on its surface. He slid one of his hands down around my balls and he squeezed them really hard which in turn made me twist my head back and forth on the pillow and arch my neck and back as I groaned again with the pain he was causing me. He was the master though and he knew how far to go before letting the pressure off and just massaging and rubbing my scrotum and the sensitive nuts encased within their fleshy hair covered skin. One finger slid down that scar where one’s body is joined in two that most guys have from their balls to their butt hole.
At the same time he was sliding that finger towards my sweet spot and then my hole he wrapped his fist tightly around the base of my hard dick forcing the blood up into the head. His finger hit that sweet, sweet spot under the balls and I groaned again and again and said his name over and over as I arched my back and lifted myself off the bed. Then that finger tip continued on its journey to lose itself inside my tight butt hole but first it tickled the hairs of my ass crack and then traced itself around that puckery skin surrounding my hole before pushing its way inside.
He dipped in and out of the hole with his finger tip and then about half of it forcing me to gag with pleasure as I felt him exploring the interior of that dark musky place. When the tip finally met my prostate and pushed against it I thought I would loose it. I rose up off the bed and called out in a loud voice, "Oh shit man! Oh shit man! You know what I need man! Oh push on it man! Push it hard!" I cried out as Timmy pushed against that delicate and very sensitive organ that causes so much pleasure for us men the world over.
I had made love so many times in the past year but it had never before been this good. This intense! This wonderful! Timmy was the master and he was showing me just how much he truly loved me and I was caught up in the ecstacy of the moment and never ever wanted it to stop. My eyes were closed and my neck stretched back as far as it would go into the pillow and I was moaning as he finger fucked my sweet ass. Then at the same time I felt all warm and gooey as the tip of my cock entered his wet moist mouth and he touched me with his tongue and ran its rough surface across that sensitive flesh of my cock head. The feeling of the two sensations at the same time was almost overwhelming for me but at the same time not enough. I wanted more. I wanted as much as he was wiling to give me. I was greedy for his love. Why did we seek more? What was it about men or woman that we wanted more and more when having sex.
Then my shaft slid down Timmy’s expert throat coming to rest against the hard surface of the back of his throat where he twisted his head which in turn rubbed that slippery hard skin of his throat against my cock head which of course tripled the intense pleasure I was feeling at both ends of my being. "OH SHIT! OH SHIT! OH SHIT!" I cried out with pleasure.
I opened my eyes briefly and lifted my head to see my cock engulfed completely in Timmy’s mouth and I saw his head bobbing up and down in my crotch with his long blond hair jumping up and down to the movement of his head as he sucked on my prick. He lifted his head and let my cock slip out of his mouth and turned slightly to look at me with a huge grin on his beautiful face. I could see his white perfect teeth and his cute loveable dimples and his eyes filled with love for me and for my cock. While looking at me he never missed a beat with his fingers up my butt.
"So how’s it going lover boy?" he said mischievously.
"The best it’s ever been Timmy. Please take me over the edge if you can and let me fly. I want to fly just with you man," I begged him in a quiet voice.
"You sure man. You know it’s intense," he replied.
"Oh I am so ready man. Please make me fly. You know how to do it man," I said and lay my head back down on the pillow and took a few deep breaths to prepare myself for what was to come. Timmy squeezed and massaged my shaft milking some of my precious pre-cum out the tip for some much needed lubrication. Then it turned into a whirl and I wasn’t really sure what was happening. I felt the roughness of his cupped palm as he began to rub my tip hard and fast and I knew I cried out. But I had no idea what I said. I was feeling shocks of electricity all over my body from my toes to the tip of my head as Timmy worked both my cock head and my prostate. He showed no mercy and he knew I didn’t want him to. At times I was aware that he had changed up and was sucking my cock and then jerking the shaft but mostly he was rubbing the tip.
I was thrusting my hips and moaning and twisting on the bed and then I was off and I knew I was flying. I was free. I could feel these little pin pricks of electricity hitting all over my body. Hitting! Hitting! Shock and then more shocks and I could see the ground and I knew I was flying. My mouth was opened and I was so happy. I had never been happier in my life. I tried to look around but I couldn’t. I wasn’t unconscious but I wasn’t conscious either. I was in between. In a spacial place in between the two worlds. It felt so warm and moist and good. I had never felt so good ever before in my entire life.
Then I just felt warm and juicy and creamy and good. I didn’t know where I was or what was happening and I didn’t care I felt so good. It was peace. It was pure love in its purest form. I had broken through the barrier and I was in the land of love. I never wanted to leave. I wanted to stay here forever. I remember looking for Timmy. I wanted him to share this with me. Where was he? I wanted him to be here. I wanted him to know this feeling. And then I remember feeling the feeling of falling. I wasn’t scared of falling. It was a gentle fall like I was supported by the energy of love. It was Timmy’s love. I knew that. I could feel his love cushioning my free fall as I came down from the place I had been. It was a long journey but he was there to protect me the entire way. He never let go. Then I felt softness and calm and I knew I had landed back on earth and I knew that while I couldn’t find Timmy while I had been flying he was there just the same.
I started to swim then and felt like I was in water and I swam up towards the light and the surface way up there over my head. Again I wasn’t at all scared of being under the water. I knew it was OK and then wow my eye opened and I could see candles flickering and I could smell incense and I saw Timmy’s gorgeous angelic face looking at me. He had tears on his cheeks and he was smiling. I reached up my fingers and felt his cheeks and felt his tears.
"It’s OK Timmy. I’m back and you were there the whole time with me. You were there supporting me man and it was love man. It was love. PURE FUCKING LOVE MAN! I wanted to stay there forever and I wanted to see you. I couldn’t see you but I felt you man. You were there and I love you. Oh shit Timmy you were there the whole time supporting me in that world just like you support me in this world," I said weeping with the love I felt in my voice.
He leaned down and we kissed each other for a few minutes. "Oh Tom it was so awesome when you went off the edge man. It was so fucking cool man. So radical and so cherry. I could see you floating and flying man. You were really flying. I was so glad I could take you there. You deserve it man. You have been so good to so many people and you deserve it man. It’s my five week anniversary present for you man. I love you so much and wanted to give you the very best."
"How long was I out man? What was my load like? Was it good?" I asked.
"Oh Tom it was so freaking awesome," Timmy laughed. "you shot 8 huge ropes of cum and then a bucket more just oozed out of the tip and kept oozing out. It was all milky and shit and it tasted like candy to me. So freaking sweet. Shit and then you were like shaking all over and your eyes were rolled back in your head but your smile was like a smile of angels man. It was so sweet man. I wish I had thought to get a photo of it just so you would know how sweet you are. Just like my angel come down to earth to be with me forever and a day. I think you were out like 20 minutes. Shit I don’t know I was just watching you the whole time."
We kissed and hugged. What a present and he remembered our 5th week anniversary. It seemed like ages ago but only 5 short weeks ago we were at the beach and I was loving Timmy Hamilton for the first time. My dreams had come true. Some people say dreams don’t come true but in our case they were wrong. Completely wrong. I had spent so much of my teenage years dreaming about having Timmy as my lover and now it was true and it was a real as anything on earth. I felt his body on mine as we just reveled in our love and youth.
"So Timmy do you want me to try and take you over the edge now?" I said when we stopped kissing.
"Naw man. I am so ready to shoot and that takes time. I don’t think I can wait that long. How about you ride me bro and play cowboy with me. We can play Brokeback Mountain together." He suggested.
"Cool I said," as I leaned over to the beside table and grabbed a condom. His cock was about half hard and it was begging me to make it hard. I leaned down and just took its soft squishy flesh inside my mouth and began to massage it with my lips and tongue and could feel the blood rushing to fill it and turn it hard and erect. When he was hard I ripped open the condom and grabbed that beauty in my fist and began to unroll the condom encasing it inside.
"Damn you have a fine cock Timmy Hamilton. I think it maybe one of the most perfect specimens of male flesh I have ever seen. I never ever get tired of seeing it. Soft or hard it is amazing." I said as I finished unrolling the condom.
"I am lucky I guess. It is pretty beautiful I will have to admit." he said as he helped me get into position over his crotch. I was squatting over his cock which he had in his fist. I spread my ass cheeks and slowly lowered myself till I could feel the tip against my waiting hole. Timmy had loosened me up and I had no trouble accepting his entire cock in one quick downward thrust of my butt taking his whole cock. It took my breath away as it hit against my already stimulated prostate gland.
"Oh hot dam man that feels good," Timmy said to me as I lowered myself to my knees and pushed backwards as hard as I could to take him as far inside as possible.
"You said it right my man. Damn it feels so incredible when it presses up against my prostate. You know you are the only guy I really like inside my butt. I mean I have been fucked by lots of guys but I never truly enjoyed it with anyone but you," I said as I leaned forward and we kissed while I pushed backwards and then slid forward slowly fucking his cock with my asshole. I tried to close my sphincter muscles as tightly as possible to give my lover the most pleasure I was able to.
"Oh man that is good. So tight. Fuck me slowly Tom. Let’s make this last forever and a day man." Timmy sighed as I slid across his hard lean body slowly forward and then back and then forward. It was intense and I lost myself in the rhythm of our motions.
"Damn I thought you were going to burst your load man?" I said after awhile.
"Yeah. It’s so freaky man. I was sure as soon as I hit your tight hole I would shoot it but it just feels so good. Just keep it going man and don’t stop until I tell you. Then pull off as fast as you can, strip that rubber off and suck me off with your mouth. I want to cum in your mouth Tom," Timmy said as he groaned loudly in my ear.
"Cool. But can I ride you like a cowboy for a few minutes man?" I asked.
"Sure. No problem. I’ll let you know. Just keep that asshole squeezed down tight man. Oh shit yeah that is so freaking good," he moaned again.
I rocked back and forth on that hard shaft as we kissed each other. I was resting on my arms as we fucked. "OK man now sit up and I’ll help support your butt with my hands," Timmy said.
I raised up reluctantly and squatted on my feet while I felt his strong firm hands supporting my butt checks. "Ride me now Tom. Ride my cock," Timmy commanded me in a firm voice as I started to rise up and down and swing my arm like a steer rider did in a rodeo. He supported me and lifted me with his strong hands as I rode that cock.
"Oh yeah man," I called out. "I can’t believe I am riding you Timmy. Shit this is so freaking awesome." And it was the first time I had ever ridden a guy’s cock like this. I am not sure I could have done it without Timmy’s help as my legs were getting really tired. I knew how in shape Timmy must be from all his swimming that he could do this with no help from his partner.
He was grunting and grinning and his eyes were focused on mine boring into my soul as I rode him as hard and fast as I was able. "Almost man. Almost there. Just a few more minutes. Oh FUCK ME TOM! FUCK ME HARD!" he cried out. "NOW! NOW! NOW!"
I pushed with my tired legs and somehow jumped off that cock, turned around, reached down and quickly stripped that condom off his hard quivering cock and then as fast as I could I was down on him taking him all the way inside my mouth and into my throat. I could feel his hands on my head and he lifted his hips off the bed to force himself as deep inside my throat as he could.
"OH YESSSSS! OH YESSSS! SUCK IT MAN! PLEASE SUCK IT TOM!" Timmy said between groans of pleasure as I worked his cock and squeezed his balls as tightly as I dared. The I felt him clench his abdominal muscles and raise his hips off the bed and then he was shooting his hot molten load of creamy cum deep into my throat and I was swallowing as fast as I could while massaging his now tight balls in my hand.
After 5 loads I took my mouth off his cock and grabbed his shaft in my fist and jerked him up and down as he shot 3 more times into my open and waiting mouth. Oh shit his cum tasted so good tonight. So creamy and rich. The pure unadulterated essence of a man.
"Oh hot damn Tom that was good. I feel drained. Shit finish me off hard man. Give me sometime to remember this by please!" Timmy said softly.
I did as my lover commanded and squeezed and stroked his cock and his cock head with the palm of my fist making him squirm and gasp on the bed. I really enjoyed this part of making love because I knew how intense these last feelings could actually be and I gave it to him finally letting go when I felt his cock start to deflate. I then watched it as it slowly grew soft before my eyes and lay down in his deep dark black forest of pubic hairs to sleep and relax after the workout I just gave it.
"Damn now that is what I call "MAKING LOVE" wasn’t it?" He said as I lay down next to him and he wrapped his arm around my body and I snuggled my head against his neck.
"It just keeps getting better and better doesn’t it my love," I replied. We lay there just enjoying that perfect time after perfect love making. We had just given our all, our everything to each other. It was satisfying. It was beautiful. It was perfect.
After laying there just enjoying each other I got up saying, "I got to pee and then blow out these candles and we better get some sleep. It’s late man and it will be morning before we know it and that means running and work."
I went and peed and then came back and blew out the candles and got back into bed with Timmy. I pulled up the crisp white sheet over our bodies and we lay there holding each other. "Great anniversary wasn’t it?" Timmy said.
"The best man. The best and tomorrow evening I have my big surprise for you so no sex tomorrow at all. You can think about it all you want to get your ball juices flowing but keep your hands off your cock. OK?" I said.
"Damn you like your surprises don’t you Tom? But then again they have always been good so I guess I shouldn’t complain should I?" Timmy said.
"No I don’t think you should complain and I know you are going to love this surprise," I answered.
"OK good night Tom. I love you," Timmy said as he drifted off the sleep with me following right behind.
