My Best Friend - The Complete Story

[unoponcho]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 31 - Sunday

Well Tom you did it again. What a wonderful story. I am looking forward to the next chapter.

Kevin
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[sheep]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 28 - Thursday

Brandon is a great addition to the story. Sex with the lesbians did nothing for me but thats just me. Keep up the excellent work my friend.

 

[Alicia81]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 31 - Sunday

I loved it this was the best and I like how you keep adding people to the story it keeps us on our toes because we never know what is going to happen next keep writting!!

 

[unclaimedblessing]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 31 - Sunday

Another exciting chaper in the saga. Well done, Tom.
I almost missed it with the site downtime and topic shifting.
Tell us, Tom, when writing something like this do you identify with a specific character? If so, which one?
It may make future chapters even more interesting.
And don't say Grand, we may have to go there and spank you.
Thanks again for a great read.

 

[Kyanimal]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 31 - Sunday

Tom!

Another AWESOME "Step" into the lives of Tom, Timmy, and Everyone Else! THANK YOU! for your Very Special "View Point"!!

And, just out of curiousity, Where DO You get "Your" sermons??!! Every time You "take" me to church, it is such a wonderful experience! (And, this, coming from a P.K., "Preacher's Kid"!)

And ... Aw! ... "The Picnic", and SO much more, at the River! Including "finding" Lucus! It's been AGES since I've done anything like that! If only EVERYONE ... REAL "Everyones" ... could experience THAT at least Once in their lives! This Planet would be a FAR better Place!!

Of course, I'm looking forward to MORE!! And, THANK YOU!, SO Much, again, for all You have Accomplished, and Given US so far!!

Keep smilin'!!
Ky

P.S.
For those of you who may just be "stumbling" across Tom's Amazing Story, here is a link to the Index of His other Chapters. Enjoy!!

http://www.justusboys.com/forum/showthread.php?t=38319

 

[Craiger]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 31 - Sunday

Tom,

I loved this chapter! It is incredible! In all your chapters I find such a feeling of reality. I think it is time for a "Brave New World."

I like how you can bring a new message with each new chapter. Always full of love and energy. And the sex is greaaaattttt.

You have a very special talent. Thank you!

Craiger

 

[Thad1527]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 31 - Sunday

I love you, Tom.

Thanks for your stories and for all you do on JUB.

 

[valle12tom]

My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

"Tom. Tom. Hey, Tom! Wake up man! Are you going to sleep all day? Come on and get up man," I heard a voice say in my ear and felt a hand lightly and very gently shaking my shoulder. I came up out of my deep dreamland sleep up to the surface of my conscience world and opened one eye to see who it was. I was surprised to see Philip's smiling face looking at mine as he knelt down on the carpet by our bed. "Hey man. I know this will shock the hell out of you guys but I really want to run. Come on let's go. It's all your fault you know. I have already been to the bathroom and emptied my bladder so come on let's go man." he said quietly.

"So I guess our good habits are wearing on you my friend," I said as I reached out my hand to trace the side of his face. He was such a good person and I was so glad I connected with him at that party so many weeks ago. I could have just as easily passed him by that night at the party but I didn't and now he was here with us and he was our friend. He was going to change our lives with his photography of the twins and others and the management of the web site. And we would change his life at the same time. We already had.

I lifted up the sheet, slid my legs out of the bed and sat up. My cock was unusually soft this morning as I turned to put my hand on Timmy's shoulder and shake him awake. "Come on my sleeping beauty wake up. Philip wants to run and we don't want to disappoint our buddy now do we?" I said.

"No I guess not. I think we have created a monster man," Timmy said getting up but with a huge grin on his beautiful face. He jumped out of bed ready for the day and ran over and fell on the twins, landing between them with his arms over their shoulders, laughing and giggling as they woke up with a start.

"Shit! Fuck! What's up man?" Billy cried with a startled tone to his sleepy voice.

"Come on guys. Let's go running. Philip is already up and raring to go." Timmy said jumping off the twins and offering his hand to help them stand up. We were all soft this morning. What was up with that I thought?

"It's weird isn't it?" Timmy said looking at me with a smile as he read my mind again. We all walked to the bathroom and jostled for space around the commode as we held our cocks and let the pee flow freely into the toilet bowl water. It was neat to watch how each guy handled his cock and how each of us shook ourselves differently. Once we were finished we all quickly brushed our teeth to rid ourselves of the dreaded morning breath and headed back to our room where we found our running shorts, shirts, shoes, socks and shoes. We danced around on one leg as wwe were getting our clothes on. Soon we were dressed and heading down the stairs where we met Blackie and Mike coming down the hallway.

Jimmy quickly grabbed Mike around the waist and picked him up hugging him as he kissed his neck and said, "Hey, big man. Ready to run and for me to whip your scrawny little ass?"

Mike gave him a big wet kiss on the cheek and laughed as Jimmy carried him down the stairs to the kitchen. "I wish you didn't have to go today. I'm going to miss you both." Mike said sadly almost at the point of tears but trying so hard to be brave.

"Hey, man I know how you feel. We will miss you too but my bro' and me we have to go back and help the rents out you know. Our mom runs a restaurant and our dad runs a jet ski place and we need to help them out. They miss us terribly when we are gone and they really need our help."

"I know but I will still miss you. Do you think maybe I can come down to the beach sometime and ride a jet ski? That would be awesome," Mike said as Jimmy put him down on the kitchen floor.

"You got it big guy. I would love to show you how to ride a jet ski and to surf and everything." Jimmy said tousling Mike's hair as we walked outside. "We never had a little brother type dude around our house to show shit to and all."

"It's a date for sure," Billy added as we walked down the outside stairs and started to limber up. We did jumping jacks and just jumped up and down loosening up our legs as we flicked our arms and hands around getting the blood flowing in our veins. The twins hair was flying all over the place and looked so damn freaking cool. It was radical. Blackie didn't know what to make of us with everyone all jumping up and down and she was jumping with us. We then did a few quick sets of push-ups and were ready to hit the track.

Timmy led us down the driveway as we all ran together down the sidewalk to the park in the early morning light. No one was stirring as we ran down Maple Street. We felt good. We were young, we were hung, and we were definitely full of cum and this morning we were ready to run! This was going to be a great day. I had put my cell phone in the pockets of my running shorts and I had to put my hand on it to keep it from bouncing around as we ran. I wasn't sure why I brought it but knew it was going to be in the way for my run if I left it in my pocket.

When we got there we found Johnny and Billy warming up with Lyle and Paul, Brad, Tricia and Brad. Ryan pulled into the parking lot to join us. He was driving his fancy sports car and had a huge grin on his face as he got out. I took my phone and placed it on top of the garbage can lid that was sitting by the edge of the track. I figured I would be less likely to forget the damn thing if it was sitting out in plain sight and didn't think anyone would steal it. Everyone said hello and finished their individual warm-ups and then we started off in a pack around the track taking the first few laps at a slow steady easy pace in a big jovial pack.

It didn't take long for the rest of us to bore Timmy and Brad who picked up the pace and shot out ahead of all of us. I didn't mind the view of those two cute butts as they streaked ahead of the rest of us each cheek moving up and down inside their running shorts as they ran. It was a hypnotizing view. I let Paul, Lyle and Tricia run together and then Todd, Ryan, Jimmy, Billy and I were a team. Johnny and Billy always ran their own thing and Philip and Mike brought up the rear although Philip was full of pep today and was keeping a great pace and Mike and Blackie were trying valiantly to keep up with him.

I was just in a groove and was not feeling anything as I jogged along. Just my space and my time right then and there as I felt my breath go in and out and my arms pump along side of my body. I was aware of the others in our group but really wasn't paying much attention to anyone else. My breathing felt good and I wasn't straining hard. Then Ryan notched it up a bit and we all followed suit and then Jimmy did the same and we were running faster and then Billy went out front and we all tried to keep up.

Finally I had enough and felt that my run was over and I ran over to the side of the track where Philip and Mike were walking round catching their breath. "You guys were awesome out there today. I could really see improvement," I said between breaths.

"Thanks Tom. You know, for the first time I was really into it. I think you all call it a zone or something like that and it felt cool. Mike was great keeping up with me and pushing me to go faster. Thanks man!" Philip said putting his hand on Mike's shoulder and squeezing it.

"I just hope that I can make the middle school track team this fall," Mike said.

"Well I don't think you will have any problems doing that, Mike - so long as you keep at it. Your progress in just the past few weeks has been awesome man and I am sure Paul has noticed your improvement," I said giving his shoulder a hug.

"Thanks Tom. Do you think Ryan would mind if I sat in his car?" Mike asked.

"I think it would be OK. Go ahead," I said, as Mike streaked off towards Ryan's fancy sports car opening the door carefully and getting inside. I walked over to retrieve my phone from the garbage can where I had left it. I checked it for messages and didn't see any so I put it in my pocket and then turned to watch the runners out on the track.

Ryan, the twins and Todd were having a race and Ryan was struggling with a very small lead but you could tell he really wanted to win. He was very competitive in a nice kind of way - not in show off way at all. I thought that Jimmy and Billy were playing with him and letting him take the lead on purpose and Todd was right behind on their asses.

Johnny and Billy were still just running their thing together and Lyle, Paul and Tricia were having a small race of their own and of course Brad and Timmy were pushing each other to the limits of their ability. They were awesome to watch as they ran around the track with their legs and arms pumping totally in synch with each other. I loved the way their mouths looked as they whooshed air in and out and their sweaty hair flowing back behind them in the air as they each struggled for the lead. You could see every definition of their incredible leg and calf muscles as their feet hit the dirt track, then lifted up, then hit down and then lifted up again. Poetry in motion - it was beautiful!

Ryan won his race by a nose - I couldn't be sure if Jimmy and Billy had let him or not but it was close. Todd was right there in the pack as they crossed the finish line and they clapped each other on the back as they started their wind down walk around the infield catching their breath and spitting into the grass.

"Damn! That was a good race guys," Ryan said. "Shit, I need to get back in shape. I didn't realize how out of shape I was until I started to run with you all. Thanks for pushing me and for letting me win." He winked at them as he put his arms on their shoulders.

"Hey man you won that fair and square. We were letting you win for awhile but you took us at the end. We just didn't play it right," Billy said with a grin as he tossed his blond hair.

"Yeah my bro' is telling you straight man. Neither of us likes to lose and we lost that one fair and square," Jimmy said.

Paul, Tricia and Lyle came off the track next followed closely by Johnny and Billy.

"Lyle, we really want to thank you for yesterday. It was really special and meant so much to both of us," Johnny said as he shook Lyle's hand.

"Well, I think it was a good thing for all of us. Damn, it was HOT and I can't wait to see your photos Philip," Lyle said.

"We looked at them last night and they turned out really great. I'll make copies and get everyone a CD when I get back home," Philip said.

Brad and Timmy flashed by on what I hoped was their last lap around the track and Timmy was only an erect nipple ahead of Brad as they sped along in a blur of legs and arms. We could hear their breathing as they struggled around the last lap of the track and finally a few hundred feet out from the finish line my boy put on a burst of speed and won the race. They stopped themselves by flailing their arms like windmills and then they collapsed against each other hugging each other as they caught their breath.

As they walked back over to us Paul said, "Great race boys, if you keep running like that Brad no one will be able to catch you this season. Damn, you are good - you really are! Definitely junior Olympic material."

"Thanks, Coach. I just feel so good when I am out there running and having Timmy push me is great. I am not sure what I will do for a partner once he heads back to Carolina in August," Brad said with a note of true regret in his voice.

"Well, we will figure something out I am sure," Paul said.

"Look guys, Paul and I are going to his place to change and then we will be back for you in about an hour if that is OK and we can hit the road? We have a long drive ahead of us. I know none of us really wants to leave but we have to do it and get back to our lives at the beach!" Lyle said to Philip and the twins.

"Cool. We'll be ready when you get there," they all said.

Ryan headed over to his car and we all said goodbye. Mike jumped out and they talked for a few minutes before he tousled Mike's hair and then got in and sped out of the parking lot towards his home. Johnny and Billy jogged off towards their house and Brad, Todd and Tricia got in Brad's car and drove off. That left the twins, Mike, Blackie, Philip, Timmy and myself to walk back up the street. Once we were across the street and onto the sidewalk we walked slowly along the tree lined street towards our home making every minute of our time together last.

All of a sudden the early morning silence was broken by the ringing of my cell phone. Who would be calling me this early in the morning I thought as I reached in my pocket and quickly opened my phone to shut it up?

"Yeah this is Tom," I said. "Hey man what's up?" I continued standing on the lawn of one of our neighbors. Timmy had turned to look at me as had Mike and Blackie. Philip and the twins were behind be as I moaned loudly and fell to the ground on my knees clutching the phone and listening to the caller. "Oh, shit man! No shit? Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I said as I leaned over and rested my head on the cold, wet, dew covered grass still holding the phone to my ear and not believing the news I was hearing.

"Yeah Timmy's here with me. We just finished our run and were heading home." I nodded my head as I listened to the voice on the other end. "Yeah, OK, we'll be there in an hour. As soon as we get cleaned up and get some breakfast. Thanks for calling man." I said flipping my phone closed and ending the conversation.

Timmy dropped to his knees in front of me and Blackie came over and started to lick my face. She knew something was up. I felt the twins and Philip come up behind me and put their hands on my shoulders. I could feel their energy and their love from their touch.

Mike broke the silence by asking, "Tom who was that? What's up? What's wrong?" He had dropped to his knees and threw his little arms around my neck as I looked around at everyone in shocked silence. His little body was shaking as he hugged me.

"Oh shit. That was Walt guys," I said looking deeply into Timmy's eyes. I needed his strength and his support. "He was calling to tell me that his friend Jim the sheriff had called him just a few minutes ago with the news that Stevie Parks had been brutally raped, knifed and hanged in his jail cell sometime early this morning. He is dead!" There was total silence as I told this to everyone. No one said a word.

"He said that they arrested Stevie yesterday afternoon at his home and took him to jail. Stevie was belligerent but co-operative. When they got him to the jail they took him to a conference room and interviewed him. He laughed at them and admitted to them he had raped, sodomized and killed twelve young men and just raped and sodomized another five. For some reason or another those five had managed to get away and escape like Brandon. He told Jim he remembered Brandon and the only reason he had left the scene was to go and get a shovel to bury him but when he got back Brandon was gone. He said he was really disappointed as he was going to have some more fun with Brandon when he got back. He said all of his confession wouldn't do them any good because his lawyer would get him off and he told them to go and fuck themselves. He had buried the others in the same place he took Brandon so the police are out there now with dogs and back hoes digging the place up."

"Anyway he told Jim he did it because he had to teach these young men a lesson; that homosexuality was wrong and that their lifestyle was bad and would lead them to a life of eternal damnation and torment in hell. Jim then asked him how he knew these young men were homosexuals and not just young innocent men out hitchhiking. Stevie Parks said it was obvious to him because God pointed them out and he always knew. Maybe he might have misjudged a few of them but they didn't matter as their lives were of no consequence to him. He was Stevie Parks and he was above the law."

"So they processed him and put him in a jail cell. Apparently the jail is pretty small and they had a drag race or something in town this past weekend and all the cells were full of bikers and drunks. Anyway when they had a bed check at five am they found him hanging from the bars of the cell. He had been stabbed about fifteen times from what they could tell and had obviously been assaulted a number of times. His mouth was gagged. Apparently everyone in the jail was asleep when it happened and no one heard or saw anything and they are all surprised so Jim isn't sure what will happen to them." Everyone was still silent as they let this information sink in.

"I told Walt that you and I would come over this morning to talk with Brandon." I said looking at Timmy." Walt said Brandon was in shock right now but seemed to be doing OK on the surface."

Mike hugged me tighter and Timmy reached out his hand and squeezed mine. We all knelt there on the grass just thinking and hearing my words repeat themselves in our brains. Stevie Parks was dead. Stevie Parks was dead. Stevie Parks was dead.

"It's OK Tom. We are all here with you. You can cry if you want to," Mike said burying his face in my neck. I stood up picking him up in my arms as I did feeling his love and loving him so much. The twins helped me stand up and then we all came together in a GRUG. I felt their energy and their peace flowing around and surrounding us as we stood there together. I was glad I had my friends and my family around me at a time like this. Shit I couldn't believe it. Stevie Parks was dead.

We started to walk back up the street slowly as a group not talking at all. Shit, I hated that someone had lost their life but in the long run it was going to be so much better for all concerned. No one would have to testify and there would not be a trial and Brandon and Walt would not be exposed to the harsh glare of the TV lights and news media vultures. Had justice been served? Stevie Parks had certainly known in the last few moments of his miserable life what it felt like to be raped and hurt like he had hurt so many young men over the past several years. Why would he feel inside that he had to do these things? He was mentally ill that was for sure and I hated to feel like he needed to die for what he had done but the reality was he was right when he told Jim that his lawyer would get him off because of who he was and because of his money and position in society. The young men he had raped and killed had no position in society and no power to stand up. No one was there to stand up for them when he was raping and killing them.

I held Mike close as we walked and could feel his little heart beating against my chest as we walked along in silence. We walked inside the house and Grand and Maire were up and cooking breakfast for everyone. Grand looked at us and our somber faces and knew immediately something was wrong.

"Tom, Timmy what is wrong boys?" Grand said

I told her and Marie what Walt had just told me on the phone as briefly as possible leaving out some of the graphic details. She and Maire came over and gave me and Timmy hugs as I put Mike down on the floor. "Look why don't you feed everyone and Timmy and I will run upstairs and shower and change. We'll then grab something to eat and he and I will head over to Walt's house. I'll let you know if he needs you to come over later for anything. Oh shit! I need to call Bev and ask her to pick up Mike and to let her know I am going to run late this morning." I said grabbing my cell phone and quickly dialling Bev's number.

When she answered I gave her a quick update and asked her if she could pick up Mike. She told me it would be no problem and to take my time getting to work. I thanked her and hung up. Philip, Mike and the twins had sat down and were eating in silence as Timmy and I headed upstairs to our room. When we got to the top of our stairs I turned to him and we just held each other in a long tight hug just feeling each other and supporting each other. We both sobbed quietly as we stood there in the hallway holding and loving each other.

"This is something isn't it? Not what any of us expected is it?" Timmy said at last.

"Yeah it sure is strange man. Damn I am sorry the guy is dead but on the other hand I am glad it's over and now Brandon can just get on with his life." I said.

"Yeah I hope it's over. You don't think his family will raise a stink and want to know who Brandon is and everything, just to seek some kind of family revenge do you?" Timmy asked.

"Shit, I hadn't even thought about that man. Ah! fuck let's get our shower and get over there and see what we can do," I said heading to our room while stripping off my shirt, shoes, socks and shorts.

Then Timmy and I walked to the bathroom where I turned on the water letting it flow until it was nice and steaming hot. We then stepped inside and just stood under the hot spray letting the water hit our skin and chase away all the feelings of crap that were invading our bodies. We got our bars of soap and soaped each other but there was nothing sexual in our work this morning. It was just washing each other as quickly as we could finally rinsing off, turning off the water and stepping out to dry ourselves before we shaved, flossed and brushed our teeth and took a quick pee before straightening up the bathroom and heading to our room to dress for the day.

I found my work clothes and Timmy slipped on his speedo and then a pair of baggies and a T-shirt with sandals. We brushed our hair and then turned as we heard the guys coming up the stairs.

When they came into the room Timmy said, "Look guys, we hate to like run off like this but we need to grab a quick bite to eat and then head over to Walt's. Would you do us a favor and call Lyle and Paul and ask them to let Megan know and have her call Walt. It would probably be good to have her stop by the house a bit later this morning to talk with both of them."

"Sure no problem guys. Sorry this had to happen but you know part of me is glad," Jimmy said.

"Yeah, me too. I hated that son of a bitch for what he did to Brandon. Shit I could not believe the bruises on him yesterday. It was totally fucked up man. Truly fucked up," Billy added.

"What should we do if Lyle wants to come over? I mean he is a priest and all and probably knows how to deal with this kind of shit," Jimmy said.

"Tell him to call me on my cell phone and maybe you guys can stop over on your way out of town. It's on the way and that might be good. In fact maybe you could suggest it. We need to run. Thanks for everything guys. I love you all," I said hugging and kissing each one of them in turn. They were such good friends and I was glad they were here at this time. Our network of friends was coming in handy. Everyone needed friends to support them in times of need.

Timmy and I walked down stairs and into the kitchen. Grand and Marie were standing by the sink hugging each other as we walked in. I walked over and grabbed a cup of coffee for both of us and then found my bowl for my granola and fruit as Grand got Timmy a plate of home-made French toast and sausage with a few scrambled eggs to round it out.

As we sat down and started to eat our breakfast Grand sat down in the chair across from me with her cup of coffee clutched in between her hands and said, "Tom., Timmy, how are you both feeling right now?"

"Oh Grand. I am not sure. Confliction is mostly what I feel. I know I should not be happy that someone is dead. After all he had a family and he was a human being but at the same time what he did to Brandon showed that he was also a monster so I have no sympathy for him or what they did to him in that jail cell. Part of me celebrates the horror he must have felt at the end and that is why I am confliction. And then Timmy thought that maybe his lawyer or his family will want to pursue Brandon for making the accusations in the first place. What will we do if that happens?" I wondered as I was drinking my coffee.

"I am feeling the same way except Tom is a much nicer person that I am Grand. I am glad he's dead and part of me wants to throw a big party and have a celebration and tell the whole world. This world is better off now that Stevie Parks is gone. What he did to all these young men and the untold pain he has caused for their families and friends who have had no idea of what has happened to their sons. They never were able to bury their children Grand. I can't imagine how horrible that must be for a family to just not know and always be wondering if he is out there or if he is dead. The fact that he was laughing about it and was proud of his actions makes me hate him even more than I did before," Timmy said in between bites of food.

Grand and Maire were silent for a moment before Grand spoke again, "I think know what you are both saying and what you are feeling. I think I am feeling some of those very same thoughts myself and I know Marie is as well. I have met Brandon and have seen his kindness and his sweetness. I know he saw the face of evil in that man when he was being raped and beaten up and I hate that for him. I am not sure what our response should be as good Christians and human beings. I am at a loss. But we need to keep talking about it and not keep anything inside as we go through the next few days. I think it might be helpful to have Megan come over and talk with all of us at some point and perhaps she can shed some light on what we are feeling and out it into some Christian perspective for us."

"Thanks, Grand. I think that is great advice," I said finishing up my cereal as Timmy also cleaned his plate. We got up and took our dishes to the sink where we rinsed them and put them in the dishwasher. We hugged Grand and Marie.

"We will call Walt in a little while and see what we can do. I think it might do Brandon some good to see Ben and Willie and Blackie and just play for awhile," Grand said looking at Marie for support.

"I think that is a good idea Alma," Maire said as they walked us to the door.

"You'll see Mike off then when Bev comes," I asked Grand as Timmy and walked out the back door.

"Yes. We'll take care of him and we'll make sure your friends get off as well." Grand said.

"I think they are going to come over to Walt's. Lyle is a priest and all and he maybe able to offer us some of his wisdom. Make sure they get directions please," Timmy said.

"We will," Grand said as she and Marie stood at the back door with their arms around each other.

We each walked to our vehicles, got in and buckled up and drove off down the street to Walt's place. As we drove down the street I saw Bev driving towards me in our company truck with the trailer on the back. She pulled up next to me and we looked at each other out our open windows. Timmy stopped his car behind my truck.

"You doing OK Tom?" Bev asked.

"Yeah pretty good considering. Not sure if I should be happy or sad or a little of both but mostly I am happy it may be over and hoping that is true." I said.

"Well take as much time as you need to OK. Don't worry about us. We have your back OK?" Bev said. "Brad drove his car to pick up Todd 'cause I knew we couldn't all fit in here."

"Cool. You're the best you know that. You have always been there for me," I said putting my foot on the gas and taking off. Timmy stopped his car and said something to Bev as he drove past and soon we were pulling into Walt's driveway. We got out and walked into the house hand in hand where we met Walt in the kitchen getting some coffee.

"You want some coffee boys?" Walt said to us as we entered the kitchen.

"No thanks man. I think I am coffee'd out for now." I said.

"So what are your thoughts?" Timmy said going over to run his hand up and down Walt's back.

"Well first and foremost I am glad the bastard is dead and out of our lives and second I am worried about what happen now." He said.

"What does Jim say about that? Will he have to release Brandon's name and the name of the other guy to Stevie's lawyer and family." I asked.

"When we talked all this had just happened and he just wasn't sure. That was one of my first question after he told me. He doesn't think so but he just isn't sure. He has locked up all the records for now so there won't be any leak to the press and he said his officers are pretty good about not talking so that is a plus. At least for now." Walt said.

"How is our boy doing?"" Timmy asked.

"Over all good but deep down he is just conflicted like we all are. We all wanted this evil man dead but well at the same time we didn't ask for this to happen this way. None of us are at fault. It was all due to his actions and we don't know why he was killed. It may have nothing to do with this case. But he brought it on himself and according to Jim he showed no remorse at all for anything he had done. He was bragging about it and saying it was his duty to hurt these young men. Imagine how sick you must be to think it's your duty to hurt someone." Walt said.

"What a fucker he was. What made him that way do you think?" I asked.

"I don't have a clue Tom. He got a screw loose somewhere that is for sure. Jim did just call me a few minutes ago and they have already found 3 graves with three bodies of what appear to be young men. The graves they found are fairly old and badly decomposed but with all that evidence I have a feeling the family will want to keep it as quiet as we do. I just don't want the media hounds to get a hold of this and screw Brandon or us out of our life together." Walt continued.

"Come on let's go upstairs and see Brandon," Timmy said as we all walked up the stairs together to the guest room. Brandon was laying in bed and looked up at us when we walked through the door. Timmy and I walked to each side of the bed and just climbed up and hugged him tightly. We kissed each side of his face and just lay there in the bed taking our time and just loving each other.

"Thanks for coming over guys. I'm really OK. I'm just trying to rest and think about my I mean our future. It's all so jumbled up. Shit I am so relieved he's gone and I will never have to face him and look at him again. I think what I am mostly feeling is relief about that. I act all tough and all but shit I was shitting myself thinking about having to see him again in court and having to face that man." he said softly.

"You are so special to both Tom and I. You know that don't you?" Timmy said.

"Yeah I know that." Brandon said and then he laughed and added, "Mostly what I have been thinking about while Walt was downstairs was when the fuck can I have my sex lesson with you two? Shit guys I want to get my rocks off and the sooner the better as far as I am concerned."

Walt spoke up and said, "From looking at your scrot.... I mean from my examination of your balls this morning I think you should be ready by Wednesday if you continue to heal like you have been and the swelling keeps going down. In fact wait just a minute I'll be right back," he said as he hurried out of the room. We all sat there wondering where he had gone when he came back in the bedroom carrying a small pad of paper and a pen. He stood there and wrote something on the top sheet of paper and then ripped it off and handed it to Brandon.

Brandon looked at the paper and then a huge smile broke out on his face and he started to laugh. "Look guys, my doctor just wrote me a prescription. Do you want to hear what he has prescribed for what ails me?" Timmy and I both nodded yes and he continued, "Well if I can read his horrible handwriting it looks like he is prescribing a long session of sex with two very sexy guys and he even wrote their names here. Let's see I can bearly make them out. It looks like a Timmy and a Tom. You wouldn't know them would you?"

"Oh yeah, I think we know them very well." Timmy laughed.

"OK then that is settled. Wednesday you both are invited over here for dinner, which my doctor will be downstairs cooking while we are up here having some important educational lessons. I will finally know what its like to make love to another man. I have wanted that so badly for such a long time. Damn I can't believe it's about to happen." Brandon said with a cheerful tone in his voice that I liked hearing. Timmy and I sat up and looked down at him laying in bed.

"You are amazing Brandon," Timmy said. "Look Lyle is going to come over in a little while on their way out of town and bring Philip and the twins by to say hello and goodbye. Megan is going to call you and Grand wants to bring Blackie and the boys over to tell you some new knock, knock jokes. Hope that's OK," I said.

"Bring them on. I want to see people and start living again. I am tired of being cooped up in this bed all day long. I am going to call Skip and see if he can bring some of his games over. I need to get to work and start earning some bread of my own," Brandon said. "I want to buy some wheels and I don't mean skateboard wheels. And before you offer Walt I really want to do this on my own and make a contribution. I'm going down to AB Tech and register for the fall semester this week too seeing as I am going to be living here permanently!"

I saw that Walt had tears in his eyes as I got up off the bed to head out to work. "Look I need to be heading out but you have my number if you need me OK." I said.

"Cool and thanks for everything Tom." Brandon said as I leaned down to kiss those sweet lips of his and dart my tongue inside his warm moist mouth for a little frenching.

"I don't have to be at work till 10 AM man so I am going to hang here for a bit and say goodbye to the boys on their way out of town." Timmy said as he leaned over Brandon's body and we kissed. He was very careful not to lean on Brandon as we exchanged our spit with each other.

I left Brandon and Timmy laying on the bed and walked over to Walt and gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "We'll talk with you later. Keep us posted if you hear anything from Jim. The more I think about it I can't see why his family or his lawyer would want any publicity on this. I think they will just drop it. I mean with the bodies they are finding you know they will find some other evidence like blood on the shovel he used that will tie him into the other deaths."

"I think you maybe right Tom. Let's hope for all of our sakes they don't want to press the issue. I am more worried about the news hounds than the family though. You know how they can be when they get a taste of a gruesome story that involves sex, rape and death." Walt said walking me out to the stairs.

"Stay cool my man," I said as I waved and walked down the stairs and outside to my truck. I got in and leaned my head down on the steering wheel and took five or six deep cleansing breaths before I put on my seat belt and started the motor. Everything was going to work out I thought as I drove along. My phone rang and I pulled over to answer it.

"You are right man. It's all going to work out," Timmy said laughing before he hung up. Damn he had done it again and over all this distance. How did he do it? Shit we were in tune that was for sure.

I drove the back streets finally pulling up behind Brad's car which was parked behind our trailer. I could see everyone had just broke for the mid morning break as I walked up. We all sat down under a tree and cracked our water bottles and snacks.

"Thanks guys for covering for me. Brandon is really doing great. I mean it's the shit what happened but we all think it's going to be cool and now he won't have to go to trial or move away. The one thing we are most worried about is the press getting a hold of it and we don't want that to happen so if anyone hears anything about press people snooping around asking anyone any questions please let me or Timmy know pronto."

"Sure man. No prob. Glad to help out," Todd said.

"You can count on us Tom to keep this here between us," Brad said.

"Yeah Tom. I won't say anything. Can I tell dad and mom when they get back?" Mike asked.

"Yeah Mike we will tell them but like Brad said let's keep it on the QT please. This man killed at least 12 young guys that he admitted to and hurt another 5 that were lucky and got away." I said.

"I just don't see how anyone could do those things Tom. It makes me so sad inside and all the more happy that I know you and all your friends. Sometimes this world can really stink can't it?" Bev said.

"Yeah but we need to concentrate on all the good shit in our lives. We know the bad is out there and we have all seen it one way or another but we have the chance to make a difference and just make the good stuff happen in our lives and in the lives of our friends and our families." I said.

"You are one cool dude you know that Tom?" Todd said. "I have to admit I have never known anyone who was gay before meeting you and Bev and well you both have changed my life and my attitude. When Brad told me you were gay I didn't know what to expect or anything. I mean you hear all these stupid stories about guys who are gay checking you out and shit like that. But hey, you are both just like regular people. I want to thank both of you for that." He reached out his hand and I shook it and then Bev shook it. We were smiling as we cleaned up our trash and put it away to start back to work.

"You want the Bobcat back?" Brad said.

"No man, I need to have a weed eater in my hands and let it drown out everything in my mind if it's OK with you?" I said smiling and knowing the answer to my stupid question.

Brad laughingly said, "No prob with me man. Glad to help you out anytime. I LOVE this baby!" he patted the Bobcat and started her up. I got my weed eater and we all got to work on the lawn of the day. It was good to have something to do to keep my mind busy and active and I worked steadily until lunch time when we broke again.

We sat around under the tree on the freshly mown grass and ate our lunch. It all tasted so good even though I couldn't have told you exactly what I had eaten after we were finished. My mind was on others things. I pulled out my cell and voice dialled Timmy.

"Speak to me lover boy," he answered on the third ring.

"Anything new to report?" I asked.

"No. I just hung up with Walt and he hasn't heard anything from Jim but he said Jim told him he probably wouldn't call him till later in the day. Pierre and Van are here and Pierre is making all the young girls and older women lust after his cute French ass. He is so cute strutting around in his tiny little bikini bath suit. I know he wouldn't mind taking a few of them behind the bushes and putting his French sausage between their legs. He is one freaking horny mother fucker!" Timmy said giggling.

"Yeah he is something isn't he. Is Van OK with that?" I asked.

"Yeah. Van knows Pierre is who Pierre is and Pierre has always been up front about his sexual tastes. He loves it all but at least for right now he is all Van's. Oh yeah he told me he is going to stay an extra week though so that is good for our boy." Timmy said. "Look got to go. Check you later. Remember Lucus is coming over this afternoon for a lesson in love. That will be two educational sex lessons in one week for us. I wonder if we need to apply for teachers certificates or something!"

"Yeah right man. You are such a card man. A regular comedian. Love you," I said hanging up.

We were finished with this job and loaded up all our equipment to drive to our next customer where we unloaded everything and got right to work. I let Brad use the Bobcat again and he was in heaven. That boy loved that machine and he was quite good at driving it around the yards and trees and getting right up close to the borders. Both he and Todd were hard workers and we were lucky to have them as well as Mike on our crew.

I thought maybe I should just give my part of the business to Mike and have him pay me something back but let him take over my share of the business because I wasn't sure if Timmy or I would be coming back next summer. After all Grand had set me up with plenty of cash and our web site was going to be pulling in some money before long. I might as well spread the wealth around as much as I could. I would talk with Timmy about it and see what he had to say.

Before I knew it we were done for the day and loading up our equipment. Tomorrow would be the Taylor's house. I always enjoyed Tuesdays and seeing Chris and Mavis and having some of her famous cookies. Bev came over to where I was standing and gave me a hug.

"I really love you Tom Peters. Thinking to invite Jessie and me and our friends to the ceremony at the river was just out of this world man. You didn't have to do it but you did and it meant so much to Jessie and me and our budding relationship. We are really going somewhere together and this was like a seal for all we feel for one another."

"You know how I feel about you girl," I said.

"Look I also want to thank you for...well for the other night. Jesus it was so hot. I keep thinking about what our lives might be like if we had done that back in high school you know. Your cock was so incredible and Timmy is just awesome man. Even Jessie was truly impressed by the way he cared about women. Apparently that is not very common out there in the real world. And damn man I keep thinking about your cock and how much fun it was to play with it and suck it and all."

"Timmy is an pretty unique guy I will have to admit," I said with a short laugh. "How did Jill, Marcie, Lucy and Jean feel about the river?"

"I think they were mostly OK with it. I don't know them all that well but from what I have seen they are usually pretty radical lesbians and from what I know Lucy really hates men as a general rule but they all appreciated being invited and the blessing that Lyle did was cool. I think they were mostly surprised at how nice everyone was and Jill told me later that she really did seeing all those different cocks and watching the guys get it on with each other. She said she really had appreciated how different guys are and how cool it was to watch them have sex. So that was good. And personally I really got off on all those cocks Tom. Jesus the sex with Jessie that night went on for hours I was so hot and so freaking horny." Bev said.

"Wow that must have been something. OK girl. Stay cool and we will see you at the Taylor's in the AM. Thanks for everything," I said walking to my truck where Mike was waiting in the passenger seat.

"Call me if anything comes up," Bev said.

"See you in the morning Tom," Brad yelled as he and Todd drove off down the street with their music pumping in his car filling the neighborhood with sound.

I jumped in my truck and buckled my seat belt and started the motor. Mike and I rode along letting the warm afternoon breeze blow on our skin as we listened to some old Grateful Dead on my CD player.

"Tom, thanks for including me in what you talked about today. I mean about Brandon and all. I really appreciate that you aren't treating me like a dumb kid or anything," Mike said.

"Well Mike you have done a lot of growing up these past few weeks. We all have and I respect that you are able to handle stuff that I tell you. You are actually pretty cool for a little squirt," I said reaching out my hand and pulling the bill of his ball cap down over his face.

"OK! OK! And you are actually pretty cool for a big squirt," Mike laughed. "Tom do you think I will be gay when I grow up?"

"Oh shit Mike I don't know. I really don't. It's not something you catch or anything. Like a cold you know? When the time is right you will know inside of you, in your heart, what you want to do about guys or girls. But I do know one thing and that is you are to young to really worry about it now. You have a few years before that time comes and when it does you can come and talk with Timmy and me. OK?" I said.

"Yeah sure no worries man. I was just asking," Mike said as we settled back into the music and just drove along lost in our own private thoughts. We pulled into our driveway and I saw Timmy's car already there with Lucas's big truck parked right behind it.

"Cool truck!" Mike said.

"It's Lucas's man. He was here yesterday. He's coming for dinner," I said as we got out and walked inside.

Grand and Marie were in the kitchen and I could smell tomato sauce, frying hamburger, garlic and I saw a big salad and a pot for spaghetti on the stove.

"Hi my working men," Grand said coming over to kiss Mike and me. "We thought we would eat in about an hour if that is OK. 6:15 PM!"

"Cool. Thanks. Did you go see Walt and Brandon today?" I asked.

"Yes, we went over and took them some lunch. Of course I called first to make sure it was OK. They both seemed to be doing just fine and the boys had Brandon in stitches with their jokes. He was laughing so hard he almost fell out of the bed. It was good to seem him happy." Grand said.

"His appetite was certainly good and Walt says he is really healing quickly." Marie added.

"Thanks for doing that. See you in a few," I said bounding up the stairs to our room. I latched the door behind me as I ran up the stairs two at a time running into the room. Timmy and Lucas were dressed and standing by the computer looking at the slide show from yesterday.

"Hey guys you waiting for me to start our first lesson?" I said ripping off my shirt and kicking off my shoes. "Should I take a shower first or do you want me all raw and smelling like a real manly man?"

"Oh, I want you raw and sweaty Tom. I worked out in the hayfield all day long and I know I am ripe in all the right places. How about you Timmy?" Lucas said.

"Well seeing as I work at a pool I smell just like chlorine. Sorry fellows but that will have to do. I could go do some push-ups if you want me to," Timmy said standing up and stripping his shirt off over his head exposing his gorgeous lean tight body for our view. He was such a stud and I was so freaking horny I could hardly stand it. Lucas took off his shirt to reveal his very tanned body and then slipped off his shorts and underwear revealing his wonderful tan line that made my juices flow just looking at him naked.

He smiled and threw his shorts off to the side as Timmy and I took ours off and we were all standing there naked. I was hard as a rock and sticking out and Timmy's cock was rising to the occasion. Lucas was looking at both of us and smiling as his cock twitched and danced its way to full erection.

"So professor what lesson are we teaching today?" I asked.

"Oh let's see. I think first our student needs to get a sense of what a man tastes like so please raise your arms so he can smell and taste your pits. And Lucas please step forward and smell each of Tom's pits deeply taking your time and then I want you to lick each pit with your tongue tasting his manly sweat and clean him up," Timmy said in a very serious teacher type voice.

"Yes sir," Lucas said coming forward and putting his nose in my left arm pit and just standing there smelling me. He then smelled my right pit and then back to my left. "Can I smell yours sir for comparison purposes?" he said looking at Timmy.

"Yes I was just abut ready to suggest that. You get extra marks for initiative son." Timmy said raising him arms so Lucas could smell his.

"Wow that is different. Does each man smell different? I mean do we all have unique smells or is it just sweat and body odor like you smell in the locker room after gym class?" Lucas asked.

"All of us are unique Lucas. Good question though. We all smell a bit of the same and a bit different. If you blindfolded Timmy or I and stuck our noses in a few different pits I think we could pick each other out. At least I hope we could," I said. "Now please come back over here and lick my pits son." I said sternly.

Lucas came back over to me and started to run his tongue up and down my pits swirling it around my pit hairs and making be giggle. It felt awesome and he had a very strong tongue and soon my pits were sweat free.

"Cool so what's next teach?" Lucas said with his endearing smile on his cute tanned face and licking his lips.

"I think you need to come over to the bed and kneel down and Timmy will milk your cock and balls and I will work on your asshole to loosen you up a bit. How does that sound?" I said.

"Anything you say. You are the teacher," Lucas said walking over to the bed and keeling down. His cock and balls hung down between his legs and Timmy went and kneeled down on the floor and started to kiss and lick his hard cock while grasping it with his fist and bringing it back. He had such great low hangers. The pressure on his cock was intense and Lucas moaned out loud as Timmy worked him over. I went and kneeled down on the bed beside his and took my hands and spread his cheeks wide. His hole was visible and tight and pink and puckery around the edges. He had some hairs growing in his crack where he could not reach to shave.

I leaned down and began to flick my tongue up against the tightly closed hole and kissing and licking the areas right around the tightly closed hole. I heard Lucas moan and clench his sphincter muscles even more tightly closed than it had been as I explored his butt with my tongue.

"Lucas my friend. You need to loosen up just a bit. I know it feels good when I touch your hole but you need to let your muscles go and not clench them hard. Once you have a dick inside you then you can close down hard to give your partner more pleasure but in order to get a guy inside you have to loosen up." I said encouragingly.

"I know. I know. I am sorry. I was trying to let go but it was so freaking hot when your tongue touched me and combined with Timmy sucking on my cock it was just to much. Damn it was intense man. I spent an hour last night sticking my fingers up my hole trying to get loose for today. Please don't give me any demerits Tom." Lucas said pleadingly.

"No demerits this time son but you need to follow my directions now loosen up a bit," I said rubbing and gently massaging his gorgeous butt cheeks. He lay his head down on the bed and buried his face in the sheet as I traced my finger tips gently around the quivering hole dipping it inside a bit and then more and more until I was up to my knuckle. I ran my finger in and out and Lucas let his muscles relax and I put two and then three fingers inside. He groaned with pleasure.

"Oh shit man that is huge. It feels so sweet. How many fingers do you have inside me?" Lucas said turning his face towards me.

"Only three but just think how big some guys cocks are man. You don't want to hurt yourself. Your ass hole is pretty flexible but it needs some stretching over the next few months." I said continuing my finger fucking of his cute bubble butt.

"Tom I am about ready to shoot my load. Can I have his ass first and then you take it after me?" Timmy said looking up at me with Lucas's hard cock wrapped tightly in his fist.

"Sure no prob my man. Let me grab you a rubber. Just a sec," I said pulling my fingers out of Lucas's ass with a cute little popping noise. I walked over to our dresser and grabbed a Kleenex and wiped my fingers on it and then grabbed two rubbers out of the box ripping one open as I walked back to kneel down in front of my rock hard man who had stood up. Damn his cock was so fine I thought as I ran my fingers over its glossy surface causing Timmy to shiver and moan with delight as I unrolled the condom down the full length of his hard cock.

"Thanks bud," he said as he turned and walked over to stand behind Lucas's raised butt. "Oh Lucas can you hear me?" Timmy said.

"Yeah," Lucas replied.

"This might hurt some at first but then once I am inside you my cock will hit against your prostate gland and you will feel sparks all though your body man. You may feel like you have to pee or even shit but you won't OK. Trust me. I felt that way the first time Tom fucked me. It's normal man. It's just how you will feel. I will take it slow and easy today unless you tell me otherwise and always remember if something doesn't feel right tell me to stop and I will stop right away no questions asked," Timmy said as he bent his legs and pushed his hard cock up against that tight puckered hole.

Timmy paused for a minute and I took the break in action to say to Lucas, "That brings up a very important thing Lucas. If a guy ever hurts you it is never good. And he should always stop if you ask him. Always. Never let someone do anything you aren't comfortable with even if he pleads and shit like that. You have the right to say NO! It's your body and you should only do what feels comfortable OK?" I said. Lucas nodded and then put his face down in the blanket on the bed.

I watched as Timmy expertly thrust his hips forward slowly pushing his cock head against the tight hole gaining entrance and sliding the entire shaft in an inch at a time.

"Oh shit he is tight Tom. Jesus this is one tight fucking ass hole," Timmy said as he threw his head back and arched his back thrusting his hips so he was completely inside Lucas. I went and bent down next to Lucas and stroked his shoulder.

He turned his face towards me and said, "It's amazing Tom. I have a guys cock inside me. I finally have a guys cock inside my butt hole. AWESOME. I have dreamed about this moment for so long and it feels so damn good. I guess I am a true faggot now."

"Hey man you don't have to use that word unless you want to. I personally think it's kind of ugly," I said softly as I stroked his shoulder.

"Yeah I know but I think I want to be a faggot Tom. At least with you and Timmy right now. In fact in my whole life I have never wanted anything more than I want this now. Ohhhh Shit that is incredible," he moaned as Timmy started to thrust in and out fucking that sweet tight virgin asshole for the first time.

I always loved watching Timmy thrust his hips. He had such ultimate control over each of his muscles and of his whole body. He was like a fine machine as he pounded at Lucas's back door. If there was a sexual Olympics Timmy would win a gold medal every time. I unwrapped my condom and unrolled it down my hard cock waiting for my turn at Lucas's sweet cherry ass.

"Ohhh yeah. Timmy give it to me. Show me your stuff man. You're the teacher man and I am your fucking student so FUCK ME! Please SIR! FUUUUCCCCKKKK ME!"

Timmy smiled at me and increased the tempo of his hip thrusts until he was slapping at Lucas's ass and his pubes were pressing against that crack on each downward thrust and Timmy's balls were swinging wildly back and forth. Lucas had the most gorgeous set of low hangers I had ever seen and they were swinging along in time to each of Timmy's short hard thrusts. Timmy was grunting and Lucas was groaning and I was sweating watching the incredible sex action in front of me. Damn this was hot as Timmy slammed hard and fast into Lucas and I knew he had lost his load.

"Oh yes that is good," Timmy cried out as he slammed up against Lucas again and again forcing all of his pent up jizz out and into that tight condom wrapped around his hard cock. When he was finished he pulled his cock out and I reached down to strip off the condom.

As I reached for Timmy's cock Lucas turned his face and said, "Can you save that for me or is that to gross?"

"Sure man no problem," I said handing the quarter filled condom to Timmy and stepping up behind Lucas to fuck him myself. I knew I would not last long as this was the first time for me to cum today and I was really feeling very hot and very horny as I pushed my throbbing cock head up against Lucas's butt and sliding in with no trouble. It was tight but I slid all the way inside and then began to move my hips in and out as Lucas pushed himself back against me on each forward thrust so that I was pushed as far inside as possible.

"Oh fuck yes that is good Tom. Damn I LOVE IT! I want to be fucked 24/7 guys. Oh shit yes," Lucas said. Had we created a monster I thought? Damn we were going to have to watch this guy or he would go overboard and do something stupid. That was the trouble with our fucked up society. Guys like Lucas were so repressed with wanting to be gay but not being allowed to experiment when he was young and now he couldn't get enough. It was so stupid.

Timmy was stroking my back with his hand as I fucked Lucas as fast and as hard as I could until I knew I was at the edge and was going over. Falling into an incredible orgasm which took my breath away as I shot 6 huge loads of creamy cum inside my condom. Damn I was feeling no pain as I backed away from Lucas and his butt hole made that cute little popping noise as my dick was withdrawn.

"Lets see who shot the most," Timmy said reaching down to strip my rubber off my now deflating cock. He held them both up side by side and my sperm was white and creamy and his was sort of milky and watery looking but I definitely had the most. My rubber was about half full where his was about a quarter full. "You win hands down lover boy," he said leaning up for a kiss.

Lucas lay down and turned over sitting on the edge of the bed. "Oh shit that was great guys. You are incredible teachers you know that? Let me see what you got for me. My treat for being such a good student and getting all he answers right."

"Here see which one you like the best and see the difference in each of them. Today mine is sort of watery which was probably 'cause I have been drinking massive amounts of water today and I suspect my lover here has only had a few bottles even though he knows he should be drinking more as hot as it has been." Timmy said holding the condoms up for Lucas to see.

Lucas took mine and upended it into his open mouth and we watched as he poured the jizz on his tongue and lapped it up. "Nice and creamy tasting and a bit sweet." Then he swallowed mine and licked his lips and opened his mouth to try Timmy's cum. "Um sort of salty man and a bit bitter but still nice. They are each so different."

I looked over at the clock and said, "Oh shit guys. Grand will have our ass's in a sling if we are late to dinner. Come on let's get moving. Oh shit I don't want to get her upset as nice as she has been to us." I hurried out of the bedroom towards the bathroom where I turned on the water not even waiting for it to warm up before I stepped inside. I danced under the spray as I felt the cold water hit my skin and then took the soap and began to wash myself as quickly as possible. Timmy joined me and then Lucas crammed in with us as we all laughed and giggled and washed each other making sure our crotches and ass's got especially clean.

We were clean in a jiffy and then out and drying off jumping around each other as we ran back to the bedroom to dress quickly in shorts and T-shirts, free balling it. We didn't need shoes or our hair brushed as we ran down the stairs 3 or 4 at a time jumping into the kitchen just as Grand was sitting down to the table.

"Well it is about time you all showed up. I was thinking I would have to send a search party out for you," Grand said looking at the clock which read 6:15 PM. We were just on time and under her stern expression I could detect a smile.

"Lucas would you please say the blessing?" Grand asked.

"Yes man I would be happy to," Lucas said as he bowed his head and took my hand in one and Timmy's in the other. I held Mike's who was holding Ben's who was holding Willie's who was holding Marie's who was holding Grand's who was holding Timmy's making the circle complete.

"Thank you God for this day and these people gathered here around this table. Please bless this food for our use and us to thy continued service. Make us always mindful of all those less fortunate that we are and who need your help tonight. Help us as we discover who we are and what your purpose is for us in this life and help us to always be true to our friends and our families and to those we love. Amen."

"Well I declare that was a beautiful blessing Lucas. I take it your family prays at your meals?" Grand said to Lucas as he began to help herself to the food and pass bowls around the table.

"Yes mam we do. Our family goes to the Methodist Church out in Cadberry and I am a member of the youth group there. We have a lot of fun with lock ins and bowling and movie nights along with some great programs about the Bible." Lucas said politely. He was going to win Grand over for sure with this kind of talk.

"That is nice to hear son," Grand said as we all helped ourselves and dug in. Grand's spaghetti and meat sauce was legendary and so good. I had an unusually large portion with a huge helping of salad and only one piece of garlic bread which looked fantastic. Timmy, Lucas and the boys piled it on like there was no tomorrow and ate and ate and ate until they finally pushed their chairs back patted their extended stomachs and told Grand and Marie how full they were and how good everything was.

I got up and Lucas helped me clear the table and rinse all the dishes and put them in the dish washer. Ben and Willie told some more of their now famous knock, knock jokes and we all laughed and talked about each of our days. Skip had brought some new games over for them to work on as well as he had stopped by and left some with Brandon for his review. They were excited about the new games and earning some more money. Lucas was asking them all kinds of questions and soon they were dragging him into the family room to look at them for a few minutes before we walked down to the park.

"Oh yes I heard from Alan and Alice this afternoon. They are having the time of their lives and just wanted me to say hello to you and tell you again how much they appreciate what you and your friends did for them. They can't believe how great the place they are staying in and how relaxed they are." Grand said as she and Marie wiped down the counters and finished cleaning up the kitchen. They were made for each other and I hoped they would get to spend some time together once mom and dad got back from their honeymoon and things returned to "normal" around our house. Of course the word "normal" was the operative word as who knew what "normal" really was and who was "normal".

"That is such great news Grand," I said.

"Yeah I am so happy for them both. I just hope they want to come back to this madhouse," Timmy added with a laugh.

"Well it wouldn't surprise me if they didn't and just ran off together for a wild life on some Caribbean island," Grand laughed along with Marie.

"Do you want to walk with us to the park for a little while," I asked Grand.

"Yes I think we would like that. We are just about ready here so go get the boys and we can be off," Grand said as she untied her apron and hung it on its hook by the door.

Timmy and I walked into the family room where Ben was sitting on Lucas's lap with Mike and Willie leaning on him and Blackie laying there with her cute little head on his feet. They all looked so comfortable together as they played the game and shot this guy and that guy. I just never could get into the computer games but I saw Timmy watching intently as they all played and laughed and giggled together on the floor. What a family!

"Hey guys I hate to interrupt your game but does anyone want to go to the park with Grand, Marie, Timmy and me?" I called out.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" they all yelled together jumping up and leaving the game instantly in favor of live action outside. That was a good thing I thought as I threw my arm around Lucas and walked out of the room towards the back door. At least they were not tied down to the game and still enjoyed being outside and running around.

We walked outside and joined Grand and Marie and the boys for the short walk down the sidewalk towards the park.

"So Lucas please satisfy an old woman's curiosity and tell us a little bit about yourself if you don't mind." Grand said as we walked along.

"Well lets see. My dad is a full time farmer and he and my mom own about 300 acres. He is a really cool dude and we get along really well. I mean he is pretty strict but if you follow his rules he is cool and lets me do almost whatever I need to do for the most part. He is a really hard worker and we seem to work well together and I enjoy working too. We mostly raise hay for our beef cows and some to sell and we have a few pigs, chickens, ducks, geese and sheep and also raise corn and soybeans and have this huge frigging garden. We also have two wonderful horses that my dad and I ride all the time. I love working on the farm with my dad and hope to take over someday. My mom is cool. She is a bit more uptight than my dad but overall she is cool. She likes to clean everything and I have the hardest time convincing her that I can keep my own room clean so she doesn't have to be in there all the time." He paused for breath. "And she loves her flowers and the vegetable garden. She and dad seem happy and make a good pair I think at least what I see and hear."

"And do you have other brothers and sisters?" Marie asked.

"Yes mam and they are all older than I am. I was sort of an unexpected surprise you might say. None of them really like the farm or a farmers life. I mean they like to come back and visit and bring all their kids a few times a year but none of them want to be farmers. I have 2 brothers and 1 sister and they all live around Washington, DC. My sister is a big shot lawyer, my one brother works for a big bank and the other is in politics but I am not sure what they do to tell the truth. We aren't all that close and well their politics must be different from my dad's as they can't discuss politics when they are at home without getting into a fight. Well not really a fight but a discussion that sometimes gets a bit heated and hot you know," Lucas said smiling.

"I mean I am 18 and the youngest of them is like 28 I think so that is like a 10 year difference. We only see each other a few times a year but they are OK. I don't want to make it sound weird or anything but we aren't a real close knit family I guess." Lucas continued.

"So how do you think your parents will react when they find out you are gay?" Marie asked as we crossed the street with the boys and they took off running to see their friends. We walked over to the walking path and just started to walk around it with Grand and Marie. It was a measured one mile figure eight track and was nice and pretty full of walkers at this time of day but we found a space to fit in.

"Well I actually think my dad will be more OK with it than my mom but I just don't know. I guess I worry about it a lot and am not sure how to tell them or what to tell them. Of course up until Sunday there was nothing really to tell as it was just a fantasy of mine. The subject really hasn't been discussed much in our house. I never brought it up but I think from a few comments my dad has made that he would be OK with it." Lucas.

"So when did you first know you were gay?" Timmy asked as we walked along the pathway.

"Oh shit this is so embarrassing to be talking about stuff like this in front of your grandmother," Lucas said turning red.

"It's relay OK Lucas. My grandmother is gay and nothing you can say will embarrass her. Well probably most anything won't. But she is definitely cool man. So spill it and tell all." I said.

"You're kidding. You're gay? Oh shit that is so cool," Lucas said. "Well OK I remember when I was about 8 years old and I really noticed one of our bulls having his way with one of the cows I couldn't keep my eyes off his huge set of balls. I mean I just kept staring at them. I knew something was different then and there and then not long after that I was over at a friends house and saw his stallion mate with another horse and "Oh My God". Have you ever seen a horse when he is excited? He was very big and well again I just stared and stared and couldn't get that picture out of my mind. So after that I just started to pay attention to anything that had a penis and balls you know. I started to look up Greek and Roman statues in our encyclopaedia just to look at them naked and I went out for every sport known to mankind just so I could hang around the locker room and check out the other guys. I got real good at doing it without popping a woodie and without anyone knowing I was looking."

"And when did you first know that you shouldn't say anything about what you were feeling inside," Grand asked him.

"Damn I can't believe I am telling all this stuff to someone at last. Oh shit I think somehow I knew inside that first time with the bull that it wasn't something you talked about but I can't put my finger on the exact time I first heard someone say something nasty about faggots, queers or gays. I do remember thinking oh shit I don't want to be like that or oh shit I am not like that. I kept thinking I wasn't gay I just liked looking at guys and their equipment. I did start to date every girl I could find as soon as I was allowed to date so I could build up my rep as a straight guy who loved to have sex with women. I can remember coming home after a hot date, laying in my bed and crying my eyes out as I jacked off thinking about one of the hot guys in the locker room. But I broke up with my girlfriend about 6 months ago because I couldn't stand myself for lying to her about who I really was and what I really wanted when we were having sex. So I haven't been with a girl since then and all I have been doing is surfing the net looking at porn and jerking off as much as I can." Lucas said ducking his head. "That is so fucked up I know."

"Chill man. We have all been there and done that," Timmy said throwing his arm around Lucas and squeezing his shoulders tight.

"Look I know I should talk to my dad about this but I am not sure how to bring it up or what to say if I do bring it up." Lucas said.

"Well I think you should have Timmy and Tom come over and meet your parents and size them up. Tom is an amazing judge of character and he can tell you what you need to say better than anyone I know," Grand said.

"Thanks for that compliment Grand. I do think that is an awesome idea. How about tomorrow night for dinner?" I said to Lucas.

"Uh well. Yeah I guess so. I will have to ask my mom if it is OK." Lucas said hesitating.

"Yeah, of course you do. No prob with that man. Just give us a call tomorrow to tell us if it is OK and give us directions to your place." Timmy said.

"OK, yeah sure. Look you know the road off to your right just before you get to your Uncle's place. Well you turn right on that road and go about a mile and then turn left and we are the first driveway on your left about a half a mile up that dirt road. You can't miss it. It's a big white house set in these trees right off the road," Lucas said.

We had walked around the trail about 3 times by this time and I asked if Grand and Marie were ready to go home and let Timmy read to us. I wanted to head back upstairs for another lesson with Lucas so Timmy and I could get some sleep and just be alone together.

I saw the boys and called to them. Mike looked up and saw me waving at him and collected Ben and Willie and they all came running over to where we were standing. I will say one thing I thought as I watched them running across the grass we never had to ask them twice or beg them to do anything we asked. They were always ready to help out and do whatever we asked of them. It was incredible as I saw so many parents pleading with their kids to do this or do that.

We crossed the street and started the walk home. I pulled out my cell phone and called Walt. He answered on the first ring, "Hello."

"Hey Walt it's me Tom. Just checking in to see how things were going and to see if you had heard anything from Jim." I said.

"Everything here is good Tom. Brandon and I had a nice supper together and he is playing one of those games from Skip and making lots and lots of notes. It is good to see him so occupied. I have to say I don't understand the things although he tried to show me and I really tried to like them." Walt said.

"Hey man don't feel alone. I don't get them either but Timmy and the boys love them so go figure," I laughed.

"Jim called late this afternoon and they have found a total of 8 bodies so far. Most of them are pretty badly decomposed so they will need dental records to identify them but two were pretty recent and they know who they were. One of the young men has been identified as a young man who was seen getting into a car that matches Stevie Parks cars description and Jim thought that was good news. He said so far the family and the lawyers are not making a huge stink but the press is swarming all over the place because of who Stevie was but all the warrants and records have been sealed by the judge and locked away in a safe in Jim's office." Walt told me.

"OK thanks man. Anything else?" I said.

"Well Jim said he couldn't see why Brandon's name or the other boys name ever had to be made public. Oh yeah no one in the jail cell has admitted to anything yet but they all said Stevie Parks was an asshole and that he was bragging about offing young guys in order to make him seem a bad ass in the jail cell or something. He also said Stevie's dad is pretty old and thinks his son is an asshole and didn't seem surprised at all when Jim had to tell him that his son was dead. Of course that shouldn't get out at all Tom," Walt said.

"Thanks man. We'll stop by tomorrow. Tell our patient we called and tell him we love him and can't wait for our lesson and dinner on Wednesday night so he needs to drink lots of fluids and get plenty of rest," I chuckled.

"I'll be sure to tell him Tom. Love you guys," Walt said hanging up the phone. We were almost to our house and Ben had run inside to grab the book. I told everyone what Walt had told me and saw that while Willie had run over to the tree with Blackie Mike was intently listening to every word I said.

We all walked over to the tree where we sat down waiting for Ben to come back downstairs with the book. I always loved to watch the way he carried the book so carefully and reverently and how he placed it gently in Timmy's outstretched hands. Timmy composed himself and took a few deep breaths as we all got ourselves settled for the tale to begin.

Timmy as usual made the story so real and so believable that we were instantly sucked into the world of Redwall and of all the animals who lived there. Why did there have to be cruelty in the world I thought? Why did some of the animals want something that wasn't theirs and were willing to kill and hurt others to get what they didn't have? What drove them to do things like that I wondered? Certainly no different from our modern human world but it was still an eternal question.

Finally Timmy closed the book with a quiet thud and we all sat there speechless as we let the story sink into our brains. After a few minutes of silence Grand got up out of her chair and said, "Who would like some cobbler and ice cream?" Did she really think we would say no to her famous cherry cobbler and vanilla ice cream? Hardly? Even Tom of the eternal diet was going to have some of that good stuff. It was like a drug. A legal drug. We all jumped up together breaking the silence and started to laugh and run around chasing each other, laughing and wrestling with our little brothers and Lucas and Blackie.

Lucas joined right in as if he had always been a part of our family. He fit right in and was now a brother. The boys loved him and climbed all over him and Timmy and me as we rolled around on the ground waiting for Grand to call us for dessert. When she did it was a race to the back door with Ben and Willie in the lead and Mike a close third followed by Timmy, Lucas and myself. The noise in the kitchen was deafening as we piled inside and found our seats and sat down waiting for the scrumptious treat we were about to eat.

Grand and Marie set bowls of steaming hot cobbler topped with scoops of nice creamy vanilla ice cream in front of each of us and I was appreciative that she had made my portion a small one. Enough to satisfy my taste buds but not enough to push me over my daily limit of calories and sweets. Everyone ate their dessert savoring each delicious taste and complimenting Grand on her culinary skills. Timmy and Lucas had seconds and ate every last drop in their bowls.

"Well thank you all for those wonderful compliments but Maire changed my crust a little bit and I think hers is much better. Just think after all these years of doing something one way I discovered a new way. I love having her in my life," Grand said and Marie blushed as she reached out her hand and squeezed Alma's hand in hers.

We polished off our desserts and the boys headed back to their games and we kissed Grand and Marie goodnight and headed upstairs for another lesson in sex! When I had latched the door and walked up the stairs I handed everyone a bottle of water which we cracked and drank down.

"Good for the man juices right?" Lucas said grabbing at his crotch and then sucking in his gut which caused his shorts to fall in a heap at his feet, leaving him almost naked. He was giggling as he stood there in front of us. A blond tanned giggling golden god.

"Very good Lucas. You get extra credit for that," Timmy said sucking in his gut and making his shorts fall to the floor to be another tanned blond golden god.

"Yes I think you are correct," I said doing the same. I wasn't a god but I was pretty good looking now that I had lost all my weigh and gotten some muscles instead of flab.

"Damn it is just so sweet to be able to stare at another guy and know it's OK and you aren't going to call me a fag, a cock sucker or something worse," Lucas said as he stared openly at Timmy and me. We stripped our shirts up and over our heads and stepped together as our cocks quivered and danced the dance of erection until we were touching the tips together in a triangle of love. We each pressed forward just a bit and rubbed our cock heads together without using our hands and it felt so electric and so damn sexy. Sparks and shocks were running up and down my spine and throughout my body as we stood there just rubbing the tips of our cocks slowly and deliberately against each other. Lucas's cock head was just sticking out of his foreskin which had been drawn back due to his erection.

Just standing there with our hard cocks pressing against each others was enough for me. I didn't need anything else and could have stood there until I came but I knew that Lucas wanted more. I thought to myself, he had sucked on a cock, he had been sucked, he had fucked and been fucked so now it was more a matter of refining what the boy knew than anything new and different. Of course anything he did would be new and different to him at this stage in his young gay life.

"OK for your next lesson in male sexual behaviour I think you should explore Timmy's crotch and suck his cock and then let him show you his famous and quite unique ass hole and then he will ride your hard cock into the sunset making you scream with pleasure and delight as you lose whatever cum you have left inside your gorgeous low hanging balls. After that you will finish off your lesson by sucking on my cock and then tonight's lesson is complete." I said in my best imitation of a teachers voice.

"Oh yes sir. Thank you for your confidence in my progress so far. You show me so much respect. More than I think I deserve," Lucas said bowing slightly at the waist as he followed Timmy over to the bed. Timmy flopped down on the bed on his back on the bed and held his cock up straight for Lucas who sat down beside him and began to explore Timmy's crotch, balls, pubes and cock. I went over and put on some James Taylor and let him take us on a journey to another place and time with his beautiful songs and melodies. His voice was so wonderful.

Lucas started to kiss Timmy's hard cock and suck on the tip of his penis causing Timmy to squirm on the bed and contract his abdominal muscles. Timmy gave him a few well guided pointers for the best cock sucking and soon Lucas was riding up and down Timmy's shaft with his mouth while holding the base tightly in the circled grip of his hand. He was certainly a good student and a fast learner.

"Take me all the way Lucas. Faster. Yes man. You can squeeze and stroke faster now and watch my balls carefully. When you see them start to contract then put the head of my cock in your mouth quickly and let me shoot my load down your throat." Timmy said between the gasping of his heavy breathing.

Lucas did as Timmy suggested and quite soon I saw Timmy contract his balls and watched as Lucas noticed the very slight contraction and quickly moved his open mouth and took Timmy's hard pulsing cock all the way into his mouth as Timmy bucked three small loads of cream down his eager throat holding onto Lucas' head to steady himself..

"Excellent that you noticed his balls Lucas. Now finish him off slowly man and remember that right now a guys cock is at it's most sensitive stage and if you want to give your partner a little extra goose you can rub the very tip quickly a few times with your cupped palm but just keep in mind how intense it is." I said quietly.

Lucas continued to milk Timmy's cock and then took it out of his mouth giving the tip a few quick strokes in the cupped palm of his hand. This made Timmy sit up half way in bed and gasp and loudly say, "Oh fuck yes. Yes rub it man. Oh shit yes. Rub it man. Let me feel it. Yeah that is incredible man." He then lay back while Lucas took the last drips of cum on his finger and held it out to me. I took his outstretched finger into my open mouth and licked my lovers cum off the tip of his long finger, savoring its unique flavor and taste.

"Look Lucas while I rest up why don't you practice on Tom here from behind. You need to learn how to lick a guys cock from the rear. It's awesome," Timmy said laying there with a satisfied smile on his face. I kneeled on the bed and raised my ass in the air while resting my head on the bed next to Timmy. I felt Lucas reach in between my legs and grasp my hard cock in his fist and pull it back and out from my ass putting pressure on the base as he bent it upward squishing my ball sac at the top. It was so intense.

Timmy got up to see what Lucas was doing and give him any needed pointers or suggestions but the boy had already begun to lick my shaft up and down its total length making me shiver and moan.

"You see how his cock is put together with this tube running up underneath the whole length of the shaft? That tube is really sensitive and when you lick it well it drives a guy wild and the added pressure of bending his cock backwards is just an extra bonus to his pleasure. Isn't Tom's cock really gorgeous? Don't you just love it? Damn it is one sweet piece of juicy man meat." I heard Timmy say to Lucas.

Lucas nuzzled at my ball sac sending shock waves up into my abdomen and making me groan and he kept the pressure up on my hard erect shaft as he squeezed it and licked it from stem to stern. "Yeah it is incredible. I just love the feel and the touch of it and the fact that I can is the most amazing thing Timmy. Damn this is so freaking radical man. Cocks are so freaking cool dude especially when they are all hard and juicy like Tom's is right now."

I loved to hear someone say nice things about my cock and it always surprised me. I am not sure why but it did. Did most guys feel that way? I guess my surprise came from all those years thinking I was a nerd and a loser following Timmy around like a little lost puppy dog. Damn the fact the he could tell another guy that he thought my cock was beautiful almost sent me over the edge. I was so happy. I was deliriously happy.

I felt Timmy's warm breath on my neck and then I felt his words before he spoke them, "You are awesome Tom and your dick is so incredible. Don't ever sell yourself short my man. You are like a god to me. I love every inch of your beautiful body." Then he nibbled on my ear as I turned my face to meet his and we kissed while Lucas continued to stroke, kiss and pull on my stiff hard penis.

I felt my whole cock slide between his eager lips and my cock head come to rest at the back of his soft warm wet throat. He twisted his head up and down which made the soft slippery skin at the back of his throat rub against my very sensitive tip which in turn made me scream with pleasure. Oh shit that felt so good. It was such an intense feeling of sexual delight and it was all concentrated in the head of my cock. My student was going to get an A+ for this evenings work.

"Yeah I think Lucas deserves an A+ too! Keep it up Lucas and you'll see what happens next," Timmy laughed softly as he stroked my back with his broad firm hand. Lucas kept twisting his neck and head up and down in effect fucking my cock with the back of his throat. He never gagged or missed a beat and I felt myself losing control and I moaned loudly as I shot 3 nice loads deep into his throat which he immediately swallowed.

Lucas then continued to milk my cock with his fist as he bent forward and kissed my exposed ass hole sending me into new ecstasy. "Ohhhhhh yes. That feels so good Lucas. More tongue man. Oh yes that is what I need," I said. Finally he was finished and I turned over to look at him kneeling at the end of the bed with his hard cock saluting me and a huge mother fucking grin on his beautiful tanned face framed so nicely by those long golden straight blond locks.

He sat down on his heels and looked at Timmy and I on the bed and his face took on a very serious look as he said, "I can ask you two anything or tell you anything can't I? I mean this isn't like real school where the teachers tell you that shit but they don't really want to hear what you have to say at all."

Timmy sat up and said, "Yeah you can ask us anything at all. Ball scores. What is the capital of Tanzania. Whatever. We are here for you man."

"Well, when your grandmother was asking me all those questions and shit man, and by the way I still can't believe you have a lesbian for a grandmother and can talk all that shit with her..but anyway I just couldn't say this in front of her but I need to get it out to you guys." Lucas said softly.

I sat up and put my arms around my legs and looked at Lucas. What did he want to say to us? I could tell this was serious from the look on his face. "Go ahead man it's OK." I said.

"Well when she asked me when I first knew I was gay I only told part of the truth. I didn't want to lie to her and Marie but I just couldn't say it in front of her. It seems so weird and fucked up. Sometimes I hate myself for even thinking it. But when I was about 9 I walked into the bathroom in our house. At the time we only had one bathroom for the whole house. It's an old farm house you know. Now we have 3 and that seems so amazing but anyway I walked in to take a leak early one morning and well my dad was in there shaving and he was completely naked. I saw that his towel had fallen off his waist and was laying on the floor at his feet. I had never seen him completely naked before as he was always careful to have clothes on or a towel wrapped around him you know. I hadn't heard him in there when I got up or I never would have gone in. But there he was leaning over the sink and he was naked and his cock was hanging down and touching the edge of the white porcelain sink and I thought it was like the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The head seemed really huge and he is uncut so his foreskin was covering it and it was sort of like laying right on the white porcelain. The contrast between the white of the sink and the fleshy red color of his cock was incredible and beautiful at the same time."

"His cock was just like mine is now except it was thicker and bigger and his balls were thicker and bigger. And well he had the same skin here that wraps around the base of my cock and well man he was incredible. I guess he must have seen me staring cause the next thing I know he reached down, grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist and told me good morning and that if I needed to pee to go ahead. He kept on shaving. He never said a word about my staring or anything. Just good morning. No indication he had even noticed me staring but I can't see how he could have missed it. I went over to the toilet and stood with my back to him and took a pee and that was that. But I have never forgotten the sight of his cock and balls. Is that totally whacked? Am I like going to hell? Jesus this is so fucked up guys." Lucas said hanging his head and letting a few tears come out of his eyes.

"I mean am I totally fucked up for thinking about my dad in that way. Lots of times when I jerk off I think about him and fantasize about having sex with him. I wonder what it would be like to walk in the bathroom sometime and just take a shower with him and wash him all over and shit like that. I know it's bad and it's incest but shit then out at the river when Lyle was talking about a new world order and why did we have to pay attention to the old model that doesn't even recognize we exist it got me thinking. What is so wrong with it? I mean the twins have sex and we don't tell them they are wrong. Lyle has sex with Paul and Paul is married and we don't tell him he is wrong," Lucas continued in an animated voice.

Timmy scooted forward and ran his hand over Lucas leg. "Hey man it's OK. Look has your dad ever like come on to you or anything or ever indicated that he might be interested in you?"

"NO NEVER. He really hasn't. I have like maybe seen his cock a total of 3 times in my whole life. This is just my fantasy. He doesn't know anything about it. I swear on a stack of bibles." Lucas said groaning.

"Hey Lucas you don't have to swear on any bibles. I was just asking. I mean I don't know why it should be a bad thing. You are the one who wants him and you are both of legal age. I mean he never did anything when you were younger to encourage you and now you are 18 and can do what you want to. I really don't see it as any big deal to anyone else although we know that some people won't like it. But shit they are not going to like Walt and Brandon getting it on either or as you say the twins doing it or Paul and Lyle having sex and loving each other with Paul being married and having a kid and all." Timmy said continuing to stroke Lucas' leg.

I came forward and threw my arms around Lucas and Timmy threw his arms around him and we sat there on our bed GRUGGING each other and sending our love and support into each other. My mind was thinking about incest and what it meant and I guess what Timmy had said made sense. If Lucas's dad had come onto him when he was younger then I do think that would have been bad but he never even came onto him at all and now Lucas was an adult and he could make his own decision. Why couldn't they love each other or at least have sex with each other if they wanted to? Hell they were both consenting adults weren't they? Just because one was the father and one was the son what difference did that make? Lots of questions and no real answers. I mean Lucas was right when he said as gay people we tried to model our behaviour on the straight world when they for the most part wouldn't even recognize we existed. Why did we continue to do that and why would we think that model would be the best for us? Lyle was right. It was time to create a new world order for gay people to follow.

"Look man. Let's finish up our lesson here and then you need to go so you won't be late for your curfew. We don't want your folks to be upset and not let us come over to dinner tomorrow night. Let's all sleep on it and then tomorrow when we meet your parents we'll see what we can come up with. How does that sound?" I said.

Lucas nodded his head and began to smile again. His cock was now about half hard so Timmy and reached down and stroked him back up to full height and strength. Timmy slid back the foreskin exposing his gorgeous knob to our view. We had him lay down and we worked his cock and balls taking him off to a different place. A place of sensations. A place of feelings. A place of love. Then I unrolled a condom down over his hard stiff shaft and Timmy jumped up to squat over that hard rod of flesh. I held it straight as Timmy lowered himself onto it taking it all in one big swift downward thrust and then closing his sphincter muscles as tight as possible making Lucas gasp loudly and rise up off the bed to throw his arms around Timmy's waist and hug him tight.

"Oh shit man. That took my breath away. Please fuck me dude," Lucas pleaded moaning softly.

Timmy began to ride up and down on Lucas's hard cock squeezing his sphincter muscles tightly closed as he hit bottom and then dragged himself up and then back down again. Lucas was moaning loudly now and still sitting half up in the bed as the orgasmic sensations wracked his young lean body. He had never felt anything even remotely close to what he was feeling right now and the look on his face was pure awe at Timmy's mastery of the fuck! Timmy of course was smiling as he rode up and down leaning on my shoulder and looking like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco with his other arm thrown out to the side for balance.

Finally Timmy squeezed those amazing muscles of his one last time and Lucas bucked suddenly and his whole body contracted and contorted as he shot load after load into the condom covering his dick deep inside Timmy's ass finally falling back to the bed spent and exhausted with his arms stretched out wide and a totally satisfied smile on his face.

"Oh man that was awesome. I heard about someone riding cock like that and have read shit on the Internet and seen a few photos but damn man that was so freaking radical man. So cool! This was a great lesson tonight teachers and I look forward to my next one." Lucas said with a huge satisfied grin on his lovely tanned face.

"You are a good student Lucas. Just take it slow and easy OK. Don't rush into anything or do something you might regret later on. This is all so new and both Timmy and I know how much you want to make up for lost time but please take our advice and go slow. I mean you have waited this long haven't you?" I said.

"Yeah I know you are right guys and you have my best interests at heart and I will take your advice. I really will," Lucas said getting up off the bed and walking over to find his T-shirt, shorts and sandals.

I jumped up and found a pair of boxers which I pulled on to walk Lucas outside. Timmy said he would stay in the room and he got up to give Lucas a kiss and a hug. Lucas and I walked quietly down the stairs unlatching the attic door and walking out onto the semi-darkened hallway and down the stairs. I enjoyed walking around in the semi-dark and finding my way. It was a cool feeling. We walked outside and over to Lucas's truck where we turned to each other and hugged and kissed.

"Damn I can't tell you how much I appreciate all that you guys are doing for me. I just hope I can find someone half as nice as you are Tom. Look that shit about my dad is no big deal OK. It's like a fantasy is all. Something I use to make me hard when I jerk off. I know it's not real or anything. My dad is as straight as they come. Besides I am really hung up on this friend of mine my own age. His name is Gordy Jacobs and well he is one hot dude and I really would like to get something going with him. I mean the thing with my dad would be OK for the sex but I don't think it's like a real thing you know." Lucas said looking me in the eyes.

"Hey man it's all cool. Let's just see where it goes. If from what you say your dad sounds pretty hot and I think it might be cool for you two to get it on." I said stroking the side of his face and giving him one last kiss before he jumped into his truck, buckled up and drove away into the night. I looked up into the night sky at all the stars and was taken by how beautiful the night sky was tonight. So many stars. Such vast space. How far did it go? How many stars were there? Was there other life up there?

I walked inside and up the stairs checking on Mike, Ben and Willie as I went. They were all sleeping peacefully so I went up to our attic room latching the door behind me. It seemed like forever since Timmy and I had just been alone together. Just the two of us. I heard some soft music that sounded like Van Morrison playing as I took a quick trip to the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth before bed. I cleaned up the bathroom, turned out the light and headed into our bedroom. Timmy had lit some candles by our bedside and also lit some nice smelling incense and there was smoke wafting around the room in waves through the air. It smelled so good and clean.

Van was singing a wonderful love song as I looked over and saw Timmy laying naked on our bed waiting for me. I walked to the end of the bed and leaned forward to remove my boxers which I left on the floor.

"God you are so beautiful Tom," Timmy said as I stood there in front of letting his eyes roam around my body. "Just turn around slowly for me please and let me enjoy just looking at you for a minute or two." I did as he suggested and let his eyes roam all over my body as I turned around for him posing and flexing my muscles. When I was facing him again he was smiling and had his arm outstretched on the bed beside him

"It's so strange to be alone isn't it?" he said.

"Yeah. I was thinking about that too!" I said as I kneeled down on the bed and slid up into his embrace laying my body along side of his and laying my hand over his crotch. His arm and hand rested on my back as he traced the bumps in the middle. I kissed one of his nipples as he stroked my back and we just lay there quietly together not needing anything or doing anything except being with one another.

"I don't think I can cum again if that is OK man." Timmy said as I sucked on his nipple and ran my fingers idly through his pubes.

"No problem man. This is quite nice just laying here with you in our bed together. We are so lucky Timmy Hamilton and I am so lucky to have found you." I said.

"Yeah I was laying here thinking the same thing while I was waiting for you to come back up. What do you think about Lucas and his dad?" Timmy said.

"Well I think it would be cool if it's really what he wants. I mean they are both adults and his dad never encouraged him to be gay or to love him so their was no undo adult child coercion or anything. I told him let's see what we think after we meet the guy tomorrow. My GAYDAR may say back off boys or it may say straight ahead. We'll just have to see. Lucas is really cool and I want to connect him with someone," I said as I snuggled in the warm embrace of my man and fell asleep with my head on his chest listening to his steady heart beat and my hand wrapped around his soft cock.

What another great day it had been and tomorrow was going to be more of the same I was sure.

 

[unclaimedblessing]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

Another great installment.
I'm not a very forgiving person and wouldn't waste a tear on that brutal murderer.
It's great when the victims are spared a jury trial and don't have to relive their horrid expriences in front of a roomful of strangers.
The killers rich dad should make some sort o retitution to the survivors and the families of the murder victims.
And as usual, the sexcapades were hot, hot, hot.

 

[unoponcho]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

Tom, I really enjoyed reading this chapter. I am looking forward to reading the next one. I hope that it will be soon.

Kevin
unoponcho

 

[Craiger]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

Tom,

I really enjoyed this chapter also. I personally liked the way you handled the Stevie Parks situation. I think you left enough so that it can be returned to at a later time if necessary, but a trial with all the news media would not bode well for Brandon.

Lucas has an interesting dilemma also. It will be interesting to meet his folks on Tuesday.

Looking forward to the next chapter.

Craiger

 

[valle12tom]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

Stroker

It should be Lucus but when the spell checker was not working I asked Auto to spell check it for me and it got changed to Lucas from Lucus but they are one in the same. It also changed Phillip as well. Sorry for the confusion but at least I know that someone is really paying attention to the details!!!!! LOL!

Thanks for reading and noticing and commenting! peace

 

[Kyanimal]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

I have to apologize, Tom! You posted this chapter three days ago, and I'm just now getting to it! Sorry, Man!

To tell the Truth, I was feeling like maybe I had finally had "enough" of Tom and Timmy! Yeah ... I hate to admit it, but it's true. I couldn't imagine what more could happen, I mean NEW and Expanded ideas, after the Big Day at the River! That just seemed, to me, to put a beautiful "cap" on the entire tale. But ... YOU JUST PROVED ME ENTIRELY WRONG!!!

Do YOU have any idea just how GOOD You've been getting at this? I admit I started reading this chapter, kind of out of a sense of "duty", or something, but found myself enthralled (AGAIN!) within a matter of seconds! EACH chapter has been getting BETTER than those before! And THIS One just proves that point!!

About Stevie Parks ... I think You handled that in the best way possible! Within the story, a great trial, etc., etc. would have been a major distraction, tons more reading/writing, and away from Your CORE theme. The "aftermath", however, still has potential interest with regards to the possible continued effects on your central characters' lives. Well done!!

Not sure if this is relevant, here, but Milwaukee, unfortunately, was the "home" of Jeffrey Dahmer. When that entire, sordid, story finally got out, it turned out that two of his victims were casual acqaintances of ours. In fact, I had "run into" Jeff, on two separate occassions, out at "the bars". Though there are differences between that "real life" horror, and your Stevie Parks story, the "conclusion", to both of them, was roughly the same. And, I believe, rightly so! "Jail House Justice" can often prove to be "purer" than what "civilization" tries so hard to achieve on the "outside".

And YOU managed to incorprate that into Your Story, with such "touching" effects on Your Characters. Repeating myself ... WELL DONE!!

So ... NOW ... YOU have "Won Me Over!" ... yet, AGAIN!! And I am SO looking forward to reading more, and More, and MORE!!

GOD LOVE YOU, Tom!!!

Keep smilin'!!
Ky

 

[Alicia81]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 32 - Monday

I loved this chapter I liked how you had all of the guys hugging after tom talked to brandon and walt.

I also love what you have going with Lucus and I think that it would be cool if you could do something for him with his dad.

The reason I say that is I also like to read father and son stories and it would be cool if you do it here too.

 

[valle12tom]

My Best Friend - Chapter 33 - Tuesday

My Best Friend - Chapter 33 - Tuesday

Bump Bump! Bump Bump! Bump Bump! Bump Bump! - What was that sound I thought to myself and where am I? Bump Bump! Bump Bump! Bump Bump! There it was again and what was it? I couldn’t put my finger on it. Bump Bump! Bump Bump! Bump Bump! OK now I got it. I could feel and hear the beating of Timmy’s heart as I lay on his chest in the same position I remembered going to sleep in. How was that possible that we hadn’t moved all night long?

I smelled the smell of my lover and could feel the touch of his skin all warm and sweet against my face. Now this was what life was supposed to be about. Waking up with the one you loved sleeping next to you in a nice comfortable bed ready for whatever this day might bring. OK now where was I when I fell asleep I thought as I moved my hand which was still holding onto Timmy’s soft cock. I began to tug on his cock and run my fingers through his beautiful curly black pubes and over his hairless muscular thighs and then on to his squishy ball sac. At the same time I put his nipple back in my mouth and began to flick the end of my tongue at it and lightly suck it with my lips. I felt his nipple grow erect as well as his cock and then I felt his hand run up and down my back and a low moan escape from his lips. I continued to suck on his nipple and tug on his cock as he continued to rub my back.

"Shit man what a terrific way to start my day. Here in our bed, alone, just the two of us with your fist wrapped around my cock and my nipple in your mouth. What could be better than this?" Timmy said in a soft sleepy voice.

I had to lift my head and stop sucking on his nipple in order to reply. "Nothing my man. Nothing could be better than this except maybe this," I said as I started to kiss and lick my way down across his pecs making him shiver and moan and then down to those incredible hard tight 8 pac abs which made him moan even louder and clench his muscles tight and then into and around his gorgeous belly button and then tracing the outline of his distinctive Apollo’s Belt which sent him into spasms of joy and sensual delight.

My goal was in sight as I kissed his pubes running my tongue in between and through the deep dark forest of curly black pubic hairs until I came to that tall tree growing right in the center of the dark black forest of hairs. I climbed that tree with my tongue and heard Timmy cry out my name and beg me to keep climbing and I did as I was told until I was at the tippy top of that mighty tree made of flesh and blood and covered with skin and veins. Once there I continued to lick and suck on that lovely pinkish red tip darting my tongue into the slit and around the lip making Timmy buck his hips up and down as he begged me to swallow his cock. I lived to hear him beg me to suck his cock. How many nights had I lain up here in my room masturbating to the fantasy and dream of hearing Timmy beg me to suck on his cock and now it was reality and I was hearing those words for real.

I was only to happy to oblige my lover with his request and I opened my lips wide and took his hard shaft all the way until he was hitting the back of my throat with the sensitive head of his stiff cock. Oh this was delicious. Nothing could be better than having my lovers cock buried deep inside my mouth and hearing him moan my name and run his fingers through my hair as he felt the shocks of pure sexual electricity course throughout his fine young body. This was the ultimate pleasure anyone could give to another and I was so lucky that I had someone in my life that loved me enough to allow me this pleasure. And it was as much a pleasure for me to do this for Timmy as it was for him to receive.

I loved the way the veins on his hard shaft felt as my lips ran over them. Little bumps in the road as I sucked up and down on his gorgeous hard prick. I worked hard to give Timmy exactly what I would have wished for if our positions had been reversed and my cock had been deep in his mouth instead of the other way around. My whole life was centered around making our relationship the best it could be and to help all my friends have truly wonderful and fulfilling relationships themselves. Damn if I could do that I would be so content.

"Oh Tom this is the best. God you make me feel so good. So freaking good," Timmy moaned as I started to suck him faster and faster and using my fist to jerk him as I sucked and licked his ripe cock ready for its impending explosion of sweet milky jizz. I could feel the pressure building in his ball sac as I massaged it with my finger tips squeezing each tender ball gently but firmly. As the sperm was shooting up through the shaft I could actually feel its pressure through the skin and on my lips. It was radical man. Damn it was so cool. I had never noticed that before and now it was like amazing as Timmy held my head steady with his cupped hands as he thrust his hips and ass cheeks up off the bed letting go his orgasm with a loud scream, "OH SHIT YES!!! YES!!! YES!!! I LOVE YOU TOM!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!"

I continued sucking with my lips, mouth and tongue as I milked his cock with my fist into my mouth and throat until I knew I had it all. Well maybe not every drop as I backed off to look at his hard cock grasped in my hand and I squeezed and pulled on it forcing a few last drops to appear at the tip which I quickly licked off. It was so creamy and white and very thick this morning after laying all night percolating in his ball sac getting ready for his morning ejaculation.

"Damn that was great Tom. You are so freaking awesome! Damn you are good to me!" Timmy said as he lay there on our bed looking so satisfied and content.

"It was cool man. I could feel you shooting through my lips man. It was so freaky. I have never felt that before. It was like water up a pipe or energy flowing or something man. I don’t know what but it was cool I do know that much! Come on let’s go run. I feel like working out the kinks," I said jumping up off the bed.

"Hey don’t you want a blow job?" Timmy said hopefully while he grinned up at me as I stretched out my hand to grasp his.

"Not right now if that is OK. Come on let’s go run man. I need to move and my cock can wait till our shower," I said walking quickly to the bathroom to empty my bladder.

"OK man it’s your decision. Let’s do it," he said joining me around the toilet bowl as we both lost our yellow pee down the drain. A quick shake of our cocks and then a quick brush of our teeth and we were out of there and jumping around the bedroom finding our shorts, shirts, socks and running shoes. Our hair was all over the place but it looked kind of freaky and wild and hip so we left it like it was and headed downstairs. Mike and Blackie were already in the backyard and Mike was doing some pushups on the asphalt of the driveway.

I started to jump up and down swinging my arms and getting the kinks out and then Timmy and I dropped to the driveway and did a few sets of push-ups with Mike. It felt so good to be using my muscles. I was starting to need it like an addict needs their drugs. But it was so much better than any drug could ever be. I was already high on giving love to Timmy and our family and friends and now with this exercise it was like an added extra bonus for me. We all ran together out of the drive and onto the sidewalk making quick time of the short distance between our house and the park. Blackie ran along beside us keeping our pace and watching out for our pounding feet.

"Did I tell you I have another swim meet on Thursday night at the club? You are welcome to stop by if you want. Maybe we could do dinner at the Indian Restaurant again with Jon and Jake. I want to get to know Jon better. How does that sound?" Timmy asked as we entered the parking lot. Johnny and Billy were warming up as was Tricia, Brad and Todd.

"That sounds awesome my man. Do you want to set it up or should I?" I asked throwing my arm over his shoulder.

"I’ll do it and let you know," Timmy said.

We said hello to everyone as Ryan zoomed into the parking lot, parked and jumped out of his car. Mike ran over to say hello and give him a hug. Paul was next followed by Randy and Skip.

"Hey big guy," I said going over to give Skip a hug. "Thanks for taking those games over to Brandon yesterday. They really lifted his spirits and he feels like he can earn some money on his own and be somewhat independent and that has done wonders for him man."

"Well he is incredible Tom. His comments and suggestions were so on target. We have such a great review team now. My partners are like ecstatic," Skip said. "I am not sure what I am doing here but I will try. Let’s just hope I don’t keel over and have a heart attack or something."

"Just take it easy and run your pace. Most of us aren’t competitive like Timmy and Brad. We are just trying to have a good time and keep in shape," I said.

"Hey come on! Can I help it I like to win!" Timmy cried in a mock hurt voice clutching his heart.

We laughed and all warmed up in the stillness of the early summer morning. It felt so good to be here with our friends, both gay and straight and male and female, young and older.

"So Tom how are Brandon and Walt doing? Anything new to report? We were in the courthouse all day yesterday and didn’t find out about Stevie till our friend Howie called us last night." Johnny said. I quickly filled everyone in on what had happened and those who hadn’t heard expressed shock and concern but also a sense of relief.

"They are doing really well considering. Brandon has started to work for Skip here and he is going to go register for classes at AB Tech this week. I think it’s going to be the start of a brand new life for him and well for Walt too." I said.

"So did Howie have any new take on the whole thing?" Timmy asked between bend overs.

"Not much but he will be keeping an eye on everything and letting us know what happens. He gets along really well with Jim so they will keep in touch. He did say he will use every trick in the book if he has to in order to keep Brandon’s name and the name of the other young man away from the press and out of the news." Billy added huffing as he warmed up.

"That is good news. Let’s go everyone. Time’s a wasting and they aren’t making any more last time I heard," I said as we all ran to the track and headed off in a large loose pack. As was usual Timmy and Brad took off with Todd trying his best to keep up and then they were followed closely by Tricia, Paul, Randy and Ryan and they were followed by me and Johnny and Billy and then Mike, Blackie and Skip.

Skip lasted about 2 laps before I saw him start to slow down and just walk. He was breathing hard but he didn’t quit. He just walked the track while the rest of us ran. Mike and Blackie ran their own race and before long I could see Randy and Ryan running neck and neck. They made quite a pair as they ran along. Randy was such an incredible GQ kind of guy. He should have been a model or something and Ryan was well Ryan and already hot by anyone’s standards. Randy’s long hair and lean thin body were amazing. He was all muscle and so freaking beautiful. Skip was certainly lucky to have found a guy like him as a partner and lover.

Johnny, Billy and I formed an easy grouping and just trotted along together pushing each other but not racing or anything. I was just flowing along and enjoying myself and keeping an eye on all my other friends who were spread out around the track. At one point we caught up with Paul and Tricia who were chatting and talking about running and different techniques. Their talk seemed very technical and way over my head and we left them to their talk and strategy session.

"We got to go Tom. Long day in the court house again. Let’s get together soon for another

cook-out at our house. How about Saturday night? Invite everyone please and just let me know by Friday who is coming so I know how many steaks to buy." Johnny said.

"That would be great. I’ll do it and let you know guys. Thanks. See you tomorrow," I called as they left the track and ran off towards their house. That was so nice of them to invite us all over.

Mike was sitting in Ryan’s car and I saw that Skip had gone over to talk with him and look inside. They were talking and I heard laughter as Mike pretended to drive the car. Ryan and Randy had started a little race about a half a lap from the finish line and were running flat out. Randy’s gorgeous long blond hair was streaming out behind him as they ran along neck in neck. They crossed the line with Randy having a small lead as they stopped a short ways away and threw their arms around each other.

"So do you play tennis man?" I heard Randy ask Ryan as they walked back to where I was standing.

"Yeah Reese and I love to play and we have our own court out at the house. Say why don’t you guys come over on Sunday afternoon for a cook-out and a swim. Come out around 4 and we can play some tennis and swim and chill before throwing some burgers and dogs on the fire. Tom invite your brothers and be sure to bring Blackie." Ryan said catching his breath. Wow 2 cook-outs in to days.

"Sure man that would be awesome. Who should we invite?" I asked.

"Let’s see you and Timmy, Randy and Skip, Mike, Ben and Willie, Johnny and Billy, Brad, Tricia and Todd and his girlfriend if they want to come and how about Paul and Ethan and Megan and Blossom. Your grandmother and her friend and your parents too if they want to come. We’ll have a big party. Is that cool?" Ryan said.

"Yeah that is so cool man. Can I bring Walt and Brandon as well?" I asked.

"Sure no problem man. See you tomorrow then?" Ryan said walking over to his car.

"Damn he is so regular Tom. Who would have thunk it you know?" Randy said as he watched Ryan walk away.

"Yeah both he and Reese are pretty cool. You could almost think they were just regular people," I said turning to watch Brad and Timmy finish their normal run with a race. Damn they were competitive. I loved that about Timmy but just didn’t completely understand it. Today it was Brad’s turn to win by a nose as they crossed the finish line so close together and so fast they were almost a blur.

Soon we were all standing around in a circle and I was telling them about Ryan’s invitation for Sunday afternoon and everyone said they could come. I didn’t mention the other cook-out in front of Brad, Tricia and Todd because I didn’t want to hurt their feelings by not inviting them but it might get a little raunchy and wild for their tastes and they were still underage.

Mike ran over as we were walking towards the parking lot, "Tom, Ryan told me about Sunday afternoon. That is so cool and he said he would give me a driving lesson and maybe even let Ben and Willie ride in his car if it’s OK with you and Timmy and mom and dad." he said excitedly.

"Sure big guy. That sounds like fun." I said tousling his hair.

"That is one fat ass car," Skip said with admiration in his voice. "Maybe I could be cool like Ryan if I bought one of those babies."

"Baby you are already cool and you don’t need a car like that to be any cooler than you already are," Randy said hugging Skip and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Well it’s still cool and you have to admit we would look great riding around in a car like that. See you guys. I’ll go by and talk to Brandon later," Skip said as they got in Randy’s car and drove away. Everyone else left in their cars and Timmy, Mike, Blackie and I crossed the street and walked up the sidewalk. Mike and Blackie sped off up the street which left Timmy and I alone to hold hands as we walked slowly. I told him about the invitation from Johnny and Billy and he said he would ask Pierre and Van and call Thor and Cary and Jake and Jon later.

We swung our hands back and forth just enjoying the walk in the early morning up our neighborhood street. It was so quiet and so peaceful as we walked along together just the two of us.

"So we’ll meet back here right after work take a quick shower and head out to Lucus’s place. We need to remember to tell Grand and the boys we won’t be home for dinner or a read tonight." I said.

"Yeah I am looking forward to meeting his parents and seeing what they are like. Oh yeah man I totally forgot to tell you. I talked with the lady at the library and I am definitely on to read at story time this Saturday. They are even putting it in the paper so she is expecting a bigger crowd than last time." Timmy said jumping up and down excitedly.

"That is awesome man. I can’t wait. I love that story," I said as we walked up the drive and around the corner of our garage to the back door. Grand and Marie were inside making coffee and getting Mike his breakfast. Blackie was eating her kibbles and glancing every once in awhile in Mike’s direction to see if she might get a taste of bacon or something really good to eat.

"Hey Grand. Hey Marie. Good morning to you both," I said going over and giving them each a kiss. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yes we did. Thanks for asking Tom," Marie said.

"Do you boys want to eat now or are your going to shower first?" Grand said.

"We’ll grab a quick shower and be right back if that’s OK," Timmy said as he snagged a piece of bacon off the plate.

Grand smacked his hand playfully, "Well then get on with it Timmy Hamilton and leave my bacon alone."

"Yes Mam," Timmy said laughing and giggling as he crammed the bacon in his mouth. He could always get away with anything just by smiling. I wondered what that must have been like as he grew up always knowing you could get away with whatever you did just by the sight of your smile and your good looks.

"Grand, Timmy and I won’t be home for dinner or a read tonight. We are going over to Lucus’s house for dinner. Hope that is OK," I said.

"Yes that is fine. I know the boys will be disappointed and well I will be to but we can’t always have you to ourselves now can we?" Grand said.

We disappeared up the stairs two at a time using them like a stair master as we headed up to our room remembering to latch the door after us. We ran into our bedroom and stripped out of our running gear and then headed to the bathroom where we were soon standing under the hot spray of water beating down on our skin. It felt so good to just stand there and let it beat on my head and shoulders and run down my body.

"So what’s your pleasure this morning Tom," Timmy said.

"I know this will sound weird Timmy but I feel so satisfied right now. Doing you this morning and our run and well I just don’t need it right now. Is that weird or what?" I said surprised at my words.

"Na it’s not weird. We need to be able to say when we want it and what we want man. No worries. Just means when you shoot later you are really going to have a huge load," Timmy said with a grin.

"Thanks for understanding man. I love you," I said giving him a kiss while we stood under the water. We finished our shower, dried off, shaved, flossed, brushed our teeth and put on deodorant and then cleaned up the bathroom before heading back to our bedroom. I found my work clothes and Timmy found his such as they were.

"So I think I’ll swing by Walt’s place on my way to work to see how our boy is doing this AM and then get in a few laps in the pool before the crowds of babes start to come and ogle this perfect body," Timmy said as he laughed and spread his arms out wide with this huge grin that stretched form ear to ear.

"You are such a tease my man. I love it but I’ll bet they hate it that you are off the market now," I said as we walked down stairs for breakfast.

"Yeah I think they can’t understand what is up and why I am not interested but it’s sort of cool to flirt and keep them guessing all the time," Timmy said as we walked into the kitchen.

"Keep who guessing?" Marie asked as Timmy sat down and I went to get us cups of coffee.

"All the women at the pool lust after Timmy on a daily basis and who can blame them?" I said, "And they can’t understand why he is not having his way with any of them this summer. The rumors are flying round the pool that he has this girlfriend in Boston or he is seeing an older woman on the side but no one suspects that really he is a gay man and has a perfect lover man right here at home."

"And what do you think will happen if they find out Timmy?" Marie asked as she sat down a plate of food in front of him.

"You know I am not really sure. Worse case I would get fired because people would be freaked that I am around their kids and all. There is such stupid information out there that all gays are child molesters, perverts and stuff like that. Best case is they like me and let me stay for the rest of the summer but never hire me back again," Timmy said in between bites of food. "I hope it doesn’t happen one way or the other and that we can just continue on as we have but who knows. I love my work at the pool but I can go either way. It really won’t hurt my feelings or anything to tell the truth."

"It is to bad how much misinformation is floating around and how rumors get started and spread. I would think at a country club it could get pretty bad and happen very quickly but that is just an assumption on my part," Marie continued.

"I think you are right Marie. But for now and for today it’s all good as they say. Life is Good!" Timmy said shoving a piece of toast in his lovely mouth and chewing his food. "Life is really GOOD!"

"Timmy and I are going to Walt’s for dinner on Wednesday and then Thursday Timmy has a swim meet and Friday we have are eating at Van’s house and then Saturday Timmy reads at the library and we want to take the boys out to the river and then we have a cook-out that night at Johnny and Billy’s and then Ryan has invited everyone out to their place on Sunday afternoon for another cook-out and you and the boys are invited as well as mom and dad. Pretty busy social schedule isn’t it?" I said finishing my bowl of granola.

"I could take the book out to the river on Saturday and read to the boys out there. That would be cool. I could sit on that rock and read." Timmy suggested.

"Oh that sounds way cool," Mike said as he came into the room with Blackie following right behind. "And you could take it to Ryan’s on Sunday and read to everyone there too!"

"Great idea big guy. Thanks for using your brain. With my small HO size I need all the help I can get," Timmy said turning in his chair to grab Mike and give him a big bear hug and a quick tickle. Mike loved the attention and hugged Timmy back while giggling and laughing.

"We have to go to work Mike. Let’s go," I said getting up and taking my dishes to the sink and the walking over to lean down and give my lover a kiss and a shoulder rub before heading out. "Call me later bro!" I called to Timmy as Mike and I walked out of the house to face this brand new day. The sun was shining and it looked like a great day to mow lawns.

"Tom do you really think dad will let me try driving Ryan’s car on Sunday?" Mike asked looking over at me.

"How could he resist that cute look on that face of yours. Just keep practicing that look and I will put in a good word for you as well!" I said slapping the bill of his ball cap down on his head. "I mean it’s not like you will be driving out on the road and I know Ryan won’t let you do something that might wreck his beautiful car."

"Thanks Tom. I am going to really miss you when you and Timmy have to go back to school," Mike said. "But it will be OK and I will be the oldest brother then!"

"Yes you will and that carries a lot of responsibility man. You really have to help dad and mom and Grand and Marie," I told him seriously.

"That’s cool Tom. Say can I use your room sometimes when you are gone if I promise not to mess it up or anything," Mike continued.

"Yeah I think that would be great and I know you will love it up there away from everything," I said as we turned into the driveway of the Taylor estate and pulled up at the gatehouse stopping in front of the barricade.

Chris came out of the guard house with a big smile on his face, "Hey man I am so glad to see you."

"Why is that?" I asked.

"Cause that mean assed woman of mine, and don’t tell her I said that OK," he said with a smile as he leaned on the side of my truck looking in the open window, "Well as I was saying my beautiful loving wife has me on a diet but knowing you were coming today she has been up there singing and dancing and baking up a storm. Oh it’s one of her big old chocolate cakes Tom. I can tastes that sucker right now." He laughed as he slapped the side of my truck and raised the barricade with his remote switch.

Mike and I were laughing as we drove on up to the house parking behind the garage. We were early and stood there waiting for Bev, Brad and Todd to drive up.

Mavis stuck her head out of the backdoor and yelled out to me, "Hey Tom! Hey Mike!"

"Hey Mavis," We yelled back.

"I have a special treat for your break today so I hope you have some room," She said ducking back inside the house.

Just then Bev drove up and we greeted each other and got right to work. I took back the Bob-cat today as I felt like riding and Brad took it well as he grabbed a weed eater. The morning sped by as we mowed, raked, weed-eated, clipped bushes, bagged up clippings and made the Taylor’s place look great. Spectacular! It was a beautiful estate and I was proud of our work and the fact that they used our lawn service when there were so many choices out there. When it was break time we all walked over to the garage where we stood in line for the bathroom and I remembered my meeting with Billy-bob a few shorts weeks ago. Damn that boy was fine.

Soon we were all sitting at the picnic table getting out drinks out when Mavis came out the back door with Chris holding the door open. She carried this humongous chocolate cake that looked so good even from this distance. She was proud of her baking and cooking skills and was singing a song as she walked. Chris joined in on the harmonies and they sounded great together.

"Oh wow, Mavis, that cake is a thing of beauty. It belongs in Gourmet magazine for sure as well as my stomach," I said admiringly.

"Well thank you Tom. It is my grandmothers recipe and it is quite good and as you can see I have had my share over the years," Mavis laughed. She set the cake down and began to slice us some pieces. I asked for a small piece and she obliged me and then when all of us had a piece including her and Chris they sat down and we started to eat.

Oh the flavors of the chocolate and the sugar and the butter and cream were incredible as they all hit my mouth and exploded inside on my taste buds sending shivers up and down my spine. Damn this was almost like an orgasm. That was why people loved to eat so much and got so fat. Eating food like this could be a substitute for love and for sex for many people and used to be the way I escaped my misery and pain. Oh this was good!

"Mavis you have outdone yourself. This cake is amazing. Thanks," I said.

"Well I wanted to do something special for you Tom for inviting us to your parents wedding and allowing me to sing. That was a wonderful treat. And boy you can shake that bootie of yours. Damn you were sizzling out there on the dance floor. I told my girl friends all about you at church on Sunday and they couldn’t believe a white boy could dance like I said you could. One of these nights you will have to come out with Chris and I to this club we go to just to prove I am not lying!" She laughed one of her belly laughs.

"Well you have the voice of an angle Mavis and my parents were pleased you could come. And Timmy and I would love to go out with your guys some night just say the word and we will be there," I said.

"So how are the love birds doing if I can ask?" Mavis said.

"All reports say they are doing really well and having a great time getting to know each other in bed and out! We expect them back on Friday afternoon sometime." I said with a laugh.

"Well be sure and tell them we said hi," Chris said as he shoveled another pieced of that scrumptious chocolate cake in his mouth. "Uh Tom," Chris continued wiping a few crumbs off his lips, "I heard through the grapevine about Stevie Parks. How are you coping with all that?"

"I guess OK Chris. Conflicted and feeling different shit at different times but overall its OK." I said.

"You know I have met his old man and I really like the old guy. He has been over here a lot but I never had much use for that son of his. The old man has always been real nice to me and never treats me like a servant but that son of his is pure meanness. He was worthless from the day he was about 6 years old. I hate to say that but everyone knew it and no one did anything about it. I think Mr. Parks has a lot of guilt inside over the way he raised Stevie but I guess at this point that is water over the bridge. I don’t know if you know this but his mom died when he was really little and he was shuttled back and forth between different nannies and care givers and boarding school and stuff and apparently there was some abuse in that time that really bent the boy. Plus the fact his mother was murdered and raped in front of him didn’t help at all. I know that doesn’t excuse what he did but it maybe helps explain some of his actions," Chris told us.

"Thanks for sharing that Chris. We just want to put it all behind us and just are hoping the press doesn’t get hold of Brandon’s name or the name of the other young man who signed the depositions." I said wiping up and standing up to go back to work.

"I’ll let you know if I hear anything Tom," Chris said as he got up.

"I will just bring this cake back outside at lunch time y’all. That is if you want any more?" Mavis said with a giggle.

"Yes! Please!" Mike suddenly yelled loudly and everyone burst out laughing as we headed back to the bathroom before going back out to work on the yard.

I loved mowing the trails and paths that wound down through the Taylor’s woods at the back of their estate. They were about the width of two Bob-cats so I could take one trip down and one trip back. The trails led down into the woods, past streams and little brooks and hidden glens where they had statues, art work and benches placed strategically. It was awesome and I would love to have a place like this someday to walk and reflect. I wondered if the Taylor’s ever used these paths or where they just here for show? Anyway I thought I got to use them once a week and explore them as I worked. What a great job I had!

As I got near the end of one of the longer trails I saw a new statue that had not been there before. I wondered where it came from. It was beautiful. In fact it was awesome. I had never seen anything quite so beautiful in my life. I stopped my machine to stare. Two Greek or Roman men wrestling with each other. Everything was perfect. They were perfect and their muscles and bodies were perfect. Perfect cocks and balls. Not large as the Greeks and Romans never carved men with large equipment for some reason. Everything was in perfect proportion. Nothing out of place. It looked like marble but I wasn’t knowledgeable enough to know for sure. I did know it

was awesome.

One of the men was grabbing the other around the waist and had him turned upside down. Their muscles were straining and they were so beautiful as they had been frozen in time for all eternity by the sculptor. What talent I thought. How did you do that without making a mistake? From their toes to their head with their curled locks of hair they were absolutely perfect. That was the only way to describe this statue. And set here in the woods at the end of this little winding path down by a stream it was incredible.

Before I knew what I was doing or could stop my self I was stripping off my work boots, socks, pants, boxers, t-shirt and hat to stand there in the little grassy glen with a few beams of sunlight coming down through the trees naked as the men in the statues. I was hard and erect as I walked barefoot across the soft green grass towards the statue. I ran my hands over the cool stone and up and down across the bodies of these two men who could not feel my touch. Or could they? It was so erotic and so sensual as I explored these men who stood there frozen in time unable to react to my touch or tell me to stop.

As I stroked these men I could feel my orgasm building in my balls as my sperm was churning and boiling inside my ball sac. Oh shit this was incredible. I wanted to bring Timmy here and make wild passionate love to him here at the base of the statue as we wrestled together. Oh fuck I couldn’t believe how good I felt. How content and how sexy as I continued to run my fingers and the palms of my hand over the smooth stone statue. I touched the wrestlers cocks and their balls and even stood on my tip toes to lean forward and kiss their cocks and tell them I loved them. I kissed their stone nipples and licked their arm pits. The stone felt cool on my tongue.

As I did this I felt myself explode and huge ropes of cum came gushing out of my cock as I quickly leaned against one of the wrestlers long lean muscled legs and creamed and creamed all over the cold hard stone. My hard cock felt so strange pressing against the coldness of the stone as I continued to explode more cum. Jesus where did it come from? Lord I was full of jizz today. Fuck me if this wasn’t one for the scrap book I thought as I finished my orgasm and stepped back to look and see my white creamy cum dripping all over the legs of one of the wrestlers.

Oh shit what if someone saw me? Oh hell I didn’t care. This was amazing as I bent down to begin licking my cum off the wrestlers leg, tasting his cold hard leg as I lapped up each and every drop of my precious sperm I could find. What would Timmy think when I told him? Lord how could I get him back here to see this statue so we could make love? I wanted to wrestle with Timmy and duplicate the pose of the wrestlers if we could. I wanted to be the wrestlers back in time. What would the Taylor’s think if they knew what I had just done to their statue? What wold they think if they knew what I wanted to do with Timmy here in front of their statue?

My cock was still about half hard and was dripping cum. I took my hand and pulled on it forcing the last drops of cum into my cupped palm. I took the cum and held it up and just rubbed some of it on the lips of each of the wrestlers. I know it was weird and it was strange but I did it anyway. I felt they were asking me for a taste. Inside that block of hard cold stone they were there asking for this and enjoining my presence. Were they lovers? I hoped so. I wanted it to be so.

Damn how long had I been here? I quickly came out of the trance I was in and found my clothes and quickly put them back on. I jumped on my Bob-cat and started it up and took one last backward glance at the statue over my shoulder as I left the private concealed glen on my way out of the forest to lunch. I was thankful I must have been ahead of schedule because everyone was just breaking for lunch as I pulled up on my lawn mower up to the picnic table. I felt as if I was blushing and I felt everyone could tell by the look on my face what I had just done but no one seemed to notice.

I took a quick leak and washed my hands, found my cooler and sat down with everyone to eat. I was starved and dug into my carrot and celery sticks, pimento cheese sandwich and apple. It all tasted good as we talked and told some jokes and laughed among ourselves. Brad and Tricia were going to the beach this weekend and he was very excited. Todd and his girlfriend were going along and they were staying in a motel at Virginia Beach.

We told them they could leave early on Friday afternoon and Bev would have their checks ready for them on Friday instead of the usual Saturday. They were sorry they would miss Timmy reading at the library but I couldn’t blame them for wanting to hit the surf and the sand at least once during the summer. I was sure they would have a great time. I told them they were invited to Ryan’s on Sunday at 4 PM if they got back in time to just come on out. They said they would try their best.

Mavis and Chris came out of the house and she carried the rest of the cake with her as they made their way across the yard towards the table where we sat patiently waiting for that luscious treat. Mavis set the cake down on the table and sliced us each another piece. Everyone thanked her. She gave one to Chris and then picked up the cake and started back to the house.

"Y’all enjoy that cake and you my man better enjoy it because you are back on your diet as soon as you finish that piece on your plate. I have to get back inside. Mrs. Taylor has some friends coming over tonight for dinner and I have to get back to work," she said as she waddled away across the lawn.

"That woman will be the death of me but I sure do love her," Chris said with a smile as he dug into his piece of chocolate cake.

We all sat there just enjoying the day and our cake. It was delicious! Bev, Brad, Todd and Mike all got up and put their stuff away and walked over to use the bathroom.

Chris and I got up and I nervously said to him, "Um Chris can I ask you something and please say no if you think it would be a problem or anything."

"Sure Tom ask away," Chris said.

"Well when I was mowing the path through the woods I noticed a new statue all the way at the end of the forest path." I said.

"Yeah that just came last week. It is beautiful and very old and apparently cost Mr. Taylor a ton of money. I think it’s Greek I heard them say." Chris laughed, "I heard him complaining to Mrs. Taylor about it. But she liked it and wanted it so there it is. Quite sexy isn’t it," He continued with a grin on his face.

"Yeah it is so freaking sexy man. I really, really would like to show it to Timmy sometime and maybe spend some time down there and was wondering if that might be possible sometime when like the Taylor’s are gone or something if you think that might be OK." I said.

Chris took his time answering me but finally said, "Well you know I shouldn’t do it but I think I can arrange it. Let me see what I can do and get back with you. Give me your cell phone number and I’ll give you a call," Chris said. I found a scrap of paper and wrote down my number and handed it to him.

"Damn man you are the best. Thanks so much. And please if it is a problem or might get you into hot water with the Taylor’s please don’t do it." I said.

"Hey I’ll see what I can do. It maybe next week but let me work on it." Chris said as he walked back to the guard shack.

I took a quick pee at the end of the line and then called Timmy on my cell phone as quickly as I could.

"Hey man speak to me," he said as he answered.

"What’s up Timmy? Are we on for dinner with Lucus tonight?" I asked.

"Yeah as soon as we get off work and get showered. He said show up anytime and that his mom seemed excited and she had Lucus kill two chickens just for us to barbecue. Now isn’t that special. I have never had anyone kill a chicken for me before and I can’t believe Lucus knows how to do that," he said. "Oh yeah and I called Jake and Jon and invited them to dinner with us after the swim meet on Thursday. I told them to swing by and pick you up as our parking lot will be pretty full. Your names will be on the list at the guard house."

"Shit those two will turn some heads at the Country Club. You’re the best my man. Love you," I said hanging up.

We then got right back to work. The afternoon flew by in a blur as I thought about Brandon, Walt, Lucus and his dad, the statue and Timmy. I wondered if I should tell Timmy about the statue or keep it a surprise until I took him there. I wanted to blindfold him and lead him down the grassy path through the woods until we were there in front of the statue. Before I knew it we were done with the Taylor’s place and we were loading up all our equipment and headed out the driveway. Mavis stuck her head out the back door and waved to us as we drove off. We waved back and I stopped at the guard house to pick up our check from Chris.

"I’ll call you Tom. Not to worry. Chris has got your back," he said.

‘Thanks man you are the best," I told him as we drove off to our next job. We finished up there in no time with Todd’s extra helping hands and then did our last job of the day and were heading out towards home. I was so excited about having dinner with Lucus and seeing him again and meeting his parents that I could hardly contain myself. For some reason I knew instinctively that it was going to be a hot night in more ways than one.

Mike and I got to the house and I saw Timmy’s car already in the driveway as we parked and got out and headed inside. We said hi to Grand and Marie as we came in the kitchen. I headed on up stairs to our room latching the door behind me as I went. Timmy was in the bedroom sitting at the computer. His hair was wet and he was naked.

"Hey man. I was just checking our e-mail. Lyle and the boys made it home safe and sound and send their love to us. Phillip said he would get the CD’s of the ceremony to us and then we could distribute them to everyone. He also said he was sending some hot new shots of the twins later today and he wanted us to know how much he loved us. I took my shower already and am ready to go any time so shake that ass of yours and lets get cracking," he said with a laugh as he turned back to the computer.

I stripped off my work clothes getting naked and walked to the bathroom where I took a nice hot shower by myself. It may have been the first shower in a long time I had taken by myself and it felt strange. OK but strange. I got out dried off, shaved again and brushed my teeth and put on lots of deodorant so I would smell nice for everyone. I cleaned up and walked back in the bedroom.

Timmy jumped up off the chair and came over to hug me and kiss me. He picked out my clothes. Clean boxers, baggies, a nice polo shirt and sandals. We brushed each others hair and we looked good.

"Damn we are a fine looking pair aren’t we?" I said as I kissed Timmy on the lips.

We headed downstairs and soon were walking in the kitchen where Grand and Marie were finishing up dinner. We told them goodbye and that we would probably be late and not to wait up. We then walked into the family room where Mike, Ben and Willie were playing a new game from Skip and taking notes and telling each other different shit they were seeing.

"See you guys. Sorry I can’t read tonight," Timmy said.

"Hey Timmy. Hey Tom, It’s OK. Grand told us already. We got lots of work to do. This new game has lots of mistakes in it," Ben said. It was so cute how seriously he was taking this and it was good he was.

"Thanks for all your hard work today Mike," I said.

"You’re welcome Tom. See you in the morning!" Mike said as we left the room and walked outside to Timmy’s car.

We got in and he put on this Little Village CD that I really liked. We were jamming as we drove along and tapping the beat out on the dash board and the steering wheel.

"So how was Brandon today?" I asked.

"He was awesome Tom. He is moving around with no problem and Walt said he was doing some exercises this morning and his butt is really healing well. No pain when he takes a dump anymore and that is good and Walt still thinks he will be OK by Wednesday for some serious action. His balls almost looked normal this morning so by tomorrow night they should be in great shape. No squeezing I think but gentle touching should be fine." Timmy said.

"That is cool man," I said. "Any more word from Jim?"

"They have found all the bodies and the news people had somewhat died down he said. They also founds lots of evidence in Stevie’s garage to tie him to the murders and it looks like a pretty strong case against him. They are now trying to identify all the bodies so they can notify the next of kin. Jim was thinking about having a news conference on Thursday to tell the media what they know and what they have found out to try and satisfy them and shut them up." Timmy told me.

"That will be good. Maybe that will be enough and they won’t need to dig around for any more dirt. After all Stevie is dead and they can’t try him now or anything," I said.

"Oh yeah and his dad is cooperating fully and allowing them complete access to everything that Stevie owns and his house, car, files, computer and everything." Timmy added.

"That is amazing. Chris told me he knows the dad and the dad really takes responsibility for Stevie being so messed up. His mom died when he was really young. She was murdered and raped in front of Stevie when he was just a kid and he was abused by lots of people along the way. No excuse for his behavior but it is a bit of an explanation of why he was the monster he was," I said.

"Shit man that is terrible. To have a son that you can’t stand and to know he did these horrible things and it might be your fault." Timmy added as we turned down the road to Lucus’s house. We found it with no problem and pulled up in front. Lucus came bounding out of the front door slamming the screen door behind him as he ran over to the car.

"Hey guys. Can’t believe you are here. I am so freaking nervous can you tell?" he said jumping up and down.

"Yeah we can tell man," I said taking him in my arms and giving him a big hug and a quick kiss on the cheek.

Timmy gave him a hug and a kiss as well and we all walked up the front walk way to the large covered front porch. Mrs. Miller came to the door and she was an attractive middle aged women and was hard to describe. She had blond hair and green eyes like Lucus and was smiling a big smile at us as we walked up on the porch. I liked her immediately but could tell she was nervous.

"Hi boys. Welcome to our home. Lucus has been so excited you were coming over tonight. Lane is around back tending to the grill. Why don’t you take them out back Lucus and get them something to drink and introduce them to you father?"she said.

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Miller," Timmy and I both said shaking her hand.

"Please call me Lucy if you don’t mind. Mrs. Miller makes me feel so old," she said blushing.

"Yes mam, ‘em sorry Lucy," I said grinning. "Be glad to."

We followed Lucus off the porch and around to their big backyard. Everything was so well kept. The lawn, the white clapboard fence, the grass, the huge garden, all the barns and outbuildings and then the pasture and hayfields and corn fields stretching into the distance. Everything was green and beautiful and perfect. Lane Miller and his son Lucus were obviously excellent farmers and their farm was a reflection of their hard work and dedication. They obviously loved what they did.

Mr. Miller was standing by a small deck built off the back of the house by a grill made out of natural stones that looked handmade. Van would have appreciated it as it looked like a nice piece of masonry work. Smoke was coming off the grill but it didn’t look as if he had put the chickens on yet. He looked up as we walked across the yard and smiled a big broad smile of welcome.

He was quite attractive and in fact one could say he was HOT for an older guy. I thought he must have been around 48 or maybe even 50 and he was or I should say Lucus was the spitting image of him. It was amazing how much they looked alike. One was just older than the other and Mr. Miller had shorter hair than Lucus. Mr. Miller could certainly never deny Lucus as his son. They almost looked like twins. Same smile. Same green eyes. Same blond hair.

He extended his hand and took mine in a nice firm grip with his very calloused hand and immediately I knew he was as gay as I was. He might not know it or want to admit it but he was. That was undeniable from his grip and the electric pulses I was getting. My GAYDAR was on high alert. "Hi I’m Lane Miller. Please call me Lane."

"I’m Tom Peters, Lane, and it is nice to meet you and see your beautiful farm. You obviously love this place from how it looks." I said shaking his hands as we smiled at each other and I looked around the yard.

"Yeah it’s home and we like it," Then he turned to Timmy and said, "You must be Timmy. Glad to meet you son and welcome to our home. Lucus has been telling us all about you guys the past few days. You have made quite an impression on him."

"Nice to meet you Lane. I am Timmy and Tom is right this place is beautiful. I have heard my Uncle Jack speak very highly of you and your wife and this farm and now I know why."

"There is no finer people on this earth than Jack and Marge are Timmy but I guess you know that already." Lane said as they shook hands.

"Yes sir I do know that. They have always been special to me. I just wish their kids wanted to take over the farm. I sort of had a fantasy for awhile of offering to do it but I don’t know a thing about farming and I don’t know if I could kill a chicken or a hog or milk a steer." Timmy said with a laugh.

"I wouldn’t advise trying to milk a steer but well you might want to think about farming son. It’s a great life. Hard work but very satisfying at the end of the day and Jack has a great place over there. I would hate to see it sold off in lots and developed the way so much of our land is going around here these days." Lane said. "After you finish college just find yourself a pretty little woman and settle down. Lucus and I would be glad to teach you anything you need to know about farming. Most of it is just common sense and hard work."

"Thanks Lane I might think about that but I am not so sure about the whole pretty little woman thing. Not sure that is my style if you know what I mean," Timmy added with a smile but not saying any more at this time. Lane cocked his head and looked at Timmy but didn’t say anything about what he had just said. I wondered if he did know what Timmy meant.

Before any of us could say anymore Lucus jumped in and said, "What can I get you guys to drink? Dad?"

"I think I could use a beer son. Thanks," Lane said to Lucus.

I asked for a bottle of water and Timmy asked for a Coke. Lucus ran off to the house to get our beverages and we stood there with Lane looking out at the pasture. Lane whistled and two gorgeous looking horses came running up to the fence and we walked over to look at them.

One was grey with black spots and the other was chestnut brown. They were both huge and seemed very friendly and were both very interested in us as Lane walked over. Lane reached in his back pocket and pulled out two carrots and fed each horse one while he patted and stroked their necks.

"This is Chief and this big guy here is Justin. Chief is Lucus’s horse and Justin is mine. And they are sweeties." Lane said giving them a pat and a kiss on the nose.

"They are so beautiful Lane. I love horses. Living in town I have never ridden much but I loved it whenever I got to," Timmy said as he patted Justin and rubbed his nose.

"Well why don’t you and Lucus go for a ride and then Tom can ride after you finish if you want to," Lane said.

"Um Lane, I like horses and all but I don’t care much about riding tonight. Why don’t you and Lucus go and you and I can talk and you can show me around the barns and stuff." I said looking innocently at Timmy.

Lucus walked up then with our drinks and handed them to us, "Son, Timmy would like to take a ride. Why don’t you and he get Chief and Justin saddled up and I’ll show Tom around here a bit while you’re gone," Lane suggested. He looked at his watch, "Looks like you have about an hour and a half before your mother wanted to eat and Tom can help me with the chickens and the grill while you are gone that is if he doesn’t mind."

"I don’t mind at all," I replied. "I would love to help."

"Cool beans. Let’s go Timmy," Lucus said excitedly as he walked towards the barn. We all followed him as he and Timmy grabbed saddles and bridles and got the horse all ready for a ride. Timmy jumped up on Justin and he looked great sitting up there with his legs wrapped around that huge horse. A natural born cow poke. He was grinning from ear to ear and I could tell he was really happy. I walked over to his side and he leaned way down and whispered in my ear. "Hey man look even I can tell Lane is repressing his gay side man. He is so freaking tense man. He is wound up like a clock and is ready to break apart. Look don’t wait for me OK. If something should start to happen just go with the flow. I will be there with you in spirit all the way just be open so I can read your mind OK?"

He gave me a quick kiss as I said, "You sure you are OK with that man? I mean we have never done anything apart from each other."

"Yeah it’s way cool Tom. I can feel it man," he said as he pulled on the reins and Justin turned and he and Lucus galloped off across the pasture. They looked great on their horses with the setting sun, the green grass and the blue sky.

"They look great on those horses don’t they?" I said.

Lane said, "Uh yeah. Come on and let me show you around." Lane took me around and showed me the chickens, the pigs and told me all about the farm and his life. He obviously loved what he did but I could tell the man was tense and nervous as a one eyed cat in a room full of rocking chairs so to speak.

We walked back inside the barn and were just looking around when I looked at Lane and said, "You seem really tense man. What’s up? Come on and sit down here on this hay bale and let me rub your shoulders and get your kinks worked out. It’s not good for your body to be so tense."

"Uh no that’s OK Tom. It’s OK. I am fine. Really I am OK," Lane stammered. It was cute to see an old guy so tense and uptight as he blushed and looked away from me.

"Come on man. I am not going to bite you. I promise. Sit down and let me work on your shoulders." I said as forcibly as I could. I grabbed his calloused hand and sort of led him over to the hay bale and he sat down. He followed me and didn’t resist as I stood behind him and began to massage his shoulders which were really tight and tense. I had never felt anything so tense and knotted up before. He was a mess.

"So Lane tell me about yourself and just try and relax." I said as I worked on his shoulders.

"Well there isn’t much to tell Tom. My life is sort of what you see here. I am 49 years old and this was my parents farm. I inherited it when they died. I grew up here and hope to die here. I was going to go off to college but then my dad got really sick so I just stayed on and went to the community college before it became AB Tech and worked the farm when I wasn’t busy with my studies. I met Lucy at the college in my sophomore year and we got married after our senior year and started our family and well here I am. I really love this farm and I love working with Lucus. He is so special. His older brothers never had much interest in farming but he really seems to love it as much as I do," he said.

"So why are you so tense man? Come on and tell me," I said squeezing his shoulders and trying to loosen him up.

"Ah it’s nothing Tom. I don’t think you would understand." Lane said, "Although I do have to admit that feels really good. Your hands feel great. I guess I was pretty tense after all."

I leaned over and started to unbutton his shirt, "Here let me loosen up your shirt just a bit."

"Ah that isn’t necessary Tom. Really," Lane protested. I ignored him and he didn’t throw my hands off or anything as I unbuttoned his shirt all the way down his chest. I then decided to go for broke and pulled the shirt tails out of his pants and then just took the shirt off and hung it over the stall railing behind me. He was tanned and obviously in as good a shape as his son was. Nice broad shoulders and a great upper body from throwing those hay bales around and other farm chores. He was FREAKING HOT!

I started to massage his now naked upper body and as my hands touched his skin I could feel the heat and the electricity flowing from me to him. He let a slight moan escape his lips but then cut it off quickly as he realized what he had done but he didn’t ask me to stop what I was doing.

"You have really nice shoulders Lane and you are in great shape just like Lucus. Must be all this good living and hard work out here on the farm." I said as I continued to massage his shoulders.

He leaned into me as I worked on his shoulders and I let my hands run down on the top of his chest and around his neck. "So man come on and tell me some more. I know you want to let it out. I can feel it all bottled up inside. Timmy and I both could see it." I said quietly as I worked on his shoulders.

"I can’t Tom. I can’t talk about it. I just can’t. You don’t understand." Lane said softly almost at the point of tears.

"Lane, I think I understand more than you think I understand. You need to talk about it before you burst and explode. But I think you already know that. You are just fighting doing what you know you should do man. Come on let it out," I said as I ran my fingers down his chest and lightly touched each of his nipples making him groan and lean back into me. Lane sat there leaning back and just let me trace my fingers around and around his nipples making them hard and erect.

"Am I that obvious Tom?" Lane asked nervously at last.

"Only to Timmy and I. Probably no one else would ever know. Come on tell me. Let it out," I said. "You can trust me man. You really can."

"I am so afraid Tom." he said in a soft whisper.

"I know you are man but it’s not good to stay afraid and you don’t have to be afraid of Timmy or I or Lucus for that matter." I said. "We want to help you man. That’s all."

"I have been trying to protect Lucus from all this," he said.

"Yeah well you can’t protect anyone from anything Lane. You might try but look it happened anyway despite your trying to stop it," I added. "How much time before we have to put those chickens on the grill?"

"Um" he said looking at his watch, "About 50 minutes maybe."

"OK come on then," I said taking his hand and leading him to the bunk room he had shown me at the other end of the barn where the hired help stayed when they had extra workers on the farm at harvest time. He followed me without a word and I turned to look at him from the front and he was gorgeous. Nice hard 6 pac abs and great nipples which were erect from my touch. Good tan and he was in shape. Real good shape for a guy his age. No body fat at all. Just pure muscle. "It’s so nice to see an older guy take care of himself Lane. Looks like you must work out some besides your farm work."

He nodded his head as we walked inside the bunk room and I closed and latched the door behind us. There were about 5 beds along one wall, a small kitchen area, a TV set and couch and a bathroom.

I led him to one of the beds and turned and unbuckled his belt buckle, unsnapped his pants and slid them down. He was wearing blue boxer briefs and I could see the outline of his half hard cock through the thin material of his underwear. The outline of the tip of his uncut cock was visible and beautiful. I told him to lie down on the bed on his stomach and he did as he was told. I kneeled down and began to run my hands over his broad back working all the kinks out.

"OK tell me the rest of the story now," I said. "Don’t leave anything out."

"Well I guess it really starts in my first year in college. My dad was really sick and I put a notice up on the board at school that we needed some extra help to get our hay in. This guy answered the ad and I hired him. He was very good looking but up until then I had well I had never had those kind of thoughts before. I mean back then it wasn’t talked about at all you know. He moved in here and was the only one staying here at the time. He studied at night and we went to school in the day and he helped out on the farm. We worked well together," he took a breath.

"Turn over Lane," I said as he turned over on the bed. I started to massage his chest and nipples and abs as he continued his story. His breathing was a bit faster now and his chest was rising and falling as my hands ran over his tight hard body. His eyes were wide and he was looking at me as I worked him over. I tried to touch every part of his body in sight and let him know how much he was loved with my touch.

"Well I could see the light from his room out of my window and well one night it was pretty late and I saw that his light was still on. I couldn’t sleep as I had a big test or something the next day and well I am not sure why but I came outside to just walk around and look at the sky and well I walked over this way and I just innocently looked in the window over there," he paused as he remembered that night so long ago as if it had just happened yesterday. He smiled as he remembered.

"I couldn’t believe it but he was completely naked and he was masturbating. I had never seen another guy with an erection before and I certainly had never seen anyone masturbate before and I was staring and watching as he jerked and pulled on his penis until he shot a load all over his chest. Then I was amazed when he took his fingers and touched his sperm and then he ate it. I couldn’t believe it. It seemed to gross to me. I mean I had masturbated before but I always wiped the cum up with a Kleenex and never thought about tasting it before. I was embarrassed watching him but it was fascinating at the same time and well I sort of ran away back to my room. I had never thought about putting that stuff in my mouth and couldn’t believe he had done it." Lane stopped talking as he thought about that time so long ago and drew the memories up out of their dusty hiding place.

"So were you hard man while you were watching him?" I asked.

Lane nodded his head, "Yeah and I beat off thinking about what I saw. I hated myself for the way I was feeling and for thinking about his hard cock but I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I even tasted my cum for the first time and it wasn’t bad at all. I was surprised and for the next 4 nights I was there at his window watching him jerk off. I couldn’t stay away. It was like I was drugged or something. Then the fifth night I came up to the window and I looked in and there was nobody there. I thought maybe he was in the bathroom but the door was open and I couldn’t see anyone anywhere in the room. Then I heard a noise in the dark and a voice said, "You looking for this?" and he walked out into the light spilling out from the window. He was completely naked and he was hard and erect and he was holding his hard cock in his fist pointing it right at me. He walked over to me and took my hand and placed it on his penis. I had never done anything like this before in my life and I was terrified but at the same time fascinated as I stroked him and felt his penis and his balls with my hands. Oh God it was amazing to hold another guys dick in my hand and to be able to squeeze his balls and massage them in my fingers. I hated myself but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. I wanted it so badly. I wanted to kiss his cock and I couldn’t believe it that I was thinking about that."

As he told me his story I tweaked each of Lanes hard nipples which were very hard and very erect, "And what happened next?"I said softly.

"He led me back inside the room and we walked over to his bed. I looked down as he undid my pants and reached in and took out my penis which was hard. The touch of his hand was so intense that as soon as he had my penis out in the open air I was shooting everywhere. He started to laugh as I squirted all over his hand and his legs. I was so freaked and so embarrassed by what I had done I reached down and pulled my pants up and told him I had to get out of there. He tried to stop me and he was trying to talk but I wouldn’t let him get a word in edge wise. I was so freaked out and so embarrassed. As I ran out of the room I told him he should leave in the morning. I was so freaked out and so mad at myself for what I had done but I didn’t know what to do as I ran out and back to my room. I was terrified he would say something to someone and everyone would find out I was a ‘fag’ I didn’t know what to do. I was so scared."

"Oh shit I am sorry Lane. You do know he wasn’t laughing at you because you shot off so fast. He was laughing with you man. We have all shot off like that at one time or another. He was probably just shocked and amazed and loving it. The sight of a guy shooting his wad is the most gorgeous thing in the world man. It’s really no big deal but how would you have known it back then? I am so sorry man for your pain and all these years of misery because you shot off to quickly. It’s called premature ejaculation and is no big deal," I said.

Lane was quiet for a moment as I ran the flat of my hand down and over his hard 6 pac and across the top of his pubic area and then he continued. "So the next morning when I got up he was gone and he never said a word to anyone. I never saw him again even though I tried to look for him at school. I never knew what happened to him or where he went. He never even got paid his last paycheck. I vowed then and there to put it behind me and never mention or talk or think about it again and I have been pretty successful. I just pushed those memories down as deep as I could and never brought them out again. Well up until now that is. I thought I was home free until about 6 months ago when I noticed a change in Lucus and he broke up with his steady girlfriend and I could feel a change in him and the way he looked at me. I have been so terrified Tom."

"Lane being gay is not something you catch you know. It’s deep inside and it’s who you are. You don’t have a choice in the matter just like you didn’t have a choice. You may have pushed it down into the recesses of your soul but it was there all the time. You are who you are." I said.

"But I did have a choice Tom and I chose not to let myself be that way. I didn’t want to be gay and so I wasn’t gay," Lane cried out.

"So then why are you so tense? And why is my hand on your chest? And why are you breathing so hard? And why are you thinking what you are thinking. And why is your cock so hard right now? You are gay Lane and have always been no matter how much you have tried to tell yourself you aren’t or tried to hide the fact." I asked.

Lane lay there quietly for awhile as I continued, "Lane none of choose to be gay or straight it’s just who we are. I can tell from the look on your face you have never forgotten that young man so many years ago. You watched him jerk off and you touched his cock and you may think you have put it out of your mind but look at you man. You need to face it man and just accept it. Lord knows its hard but that is the way it is. You never forgot that night and how good it felt to touch another mans hard cock have you?"

He looked at me as my hand rested on his chest and I could feel his heart beating hard inside as he thought about what I had said. He knew I was telling the truth. He nodded his head and a few tears formed in his eyes.

"Is Lucus gay?" he asked.

I nodded my head and said, "Yes and he is very worried about how you and your wife are going to react. He loves you both so much and he doesn’t want to hurt you and he doesn’t want to lie to you."

"When did he know?" Lane asked.

"He has know for a long time Lane," I said.

"Oh shit I’ll bet it was that time he saw me naked in the bathroom. I knew it then. I was so mad at myself. I always locked the door with all my sons so they would never ever see me naked except for that one time when I forgot." Lane said.

"Lane, man listen to yourself would you? It wasn’t any one time or any one thing that made Lucus gay. It is inside of you just as it has been inside of him and me and Timmy and there is nothing you can do about it. You can’t just make it go away because you want it to go away." I said. "Yeah so what Lucus saw you naked and he liked what he saw and he remembers what he saw but he was already gay man."

"Oh shit Tom. I swore I would never do anything remotely gay or ever talk about it in front of any of my family. I made sure all my boys went out for plenty of sports and I never let any of them ever see me naked. I encouraged them to have girlfriends and everything. Damn that is probably why I am not close to my other sons at all trying to protect them all the time and keeping my distance. I was so afraid all the time," Lane said.

"Lane. Lane," I said tapping him on the head, "Duh man. Look at me! Look at Timmy! He is a swimming star. Going out for sports has nothing to do with being gay. Having a girlfriend has nothing to do with being gay. Shit Timmy screwed every girl in high school and we run everyday man. Timmy and I are partners. We are lovers man. We wear each others rings man. It’s just not that simple. You need to grow up. Damn you are thick headed aren’t you?" I said looking at him and talking more forcibly to try and get through to him.

"So are you saying that this just hasn’t happened in the last 6 months?" Lane asked me as I slid my hand down across his abs and under the waistband of his briefs to rest in his pubes. I scratched his pubic hair and he gasped hard.

"No man. This has been coming for a long time. Lucus just decided that he couldn’t live a lie anymore and that it wasn’t fair to lead his girlfriend on if he really wasn’t interested in that life." I said as I played with his pubes. I could see his erection was making his briefs tent out as his cock got harder and harder. I was sort of amazed that Lane was still letting me touch him in this way and wondered if he would freak out at any minute and how many more minutes we had left before we needed to get back outside.

"Damn Tom I knew something was different but I just wasn’t sure. I mean he has been in his room using his computer a lot and hanging out alone and a few weeks ago I followed him one afternoon out to the swimming hole and watched him go out on that big rock and strip down and masturbate. I hated myself for watching him but I did it anyway." Lane said in a soft voice as I saw a few more tears form in his eyes."I watched him jerk off just like I watched that boy so many years ago. God I am so fucking perverted aren’t I? I watched my own son jerk off and I enjoyed it. How fucking weird is that?"

"No you are not perverted and you are not weird. Shit watching Lucus jerk off must have been such a turn on man. He is gorgeous. And how did that make you feel watching your son jerk off?" I asked.

"Terrible but good. It brought back memories of that time so long ago and I hated myself for watching so I left and hurried back home. But I loved it at the same time. I haven’t been able to get the sight of his hard cock out of my mind. I couldn’t bear it Tom. I don’t want Lucus to go through what I went through," he said starting to cry harder.

I got up and walked down and took the waistband of his briefs in my hands and pulled up on them making Lane raise his hips up off the bed. I then slid his boxer briefs off exposing his stiff hard uncut cock and balls to my view. He was so hard and dripping precum and his cock was an exact replica of Lucus’. About 7 inches hard and uncut with those same low hangers with the skin wrapping around the base of his cock just like Lucus. He didn’t trim his pubes and didn’t have that speedo tan like Lucus but that was the only difference between the two that I could see. Damn he was a fine looking man. He and Lucus could have been twins if they had been laying next to each other. One just a bit older than the other but so much alike it was uncanny. I think he was in a daze but he didn’t stop me as I sat down next to him and began to play with his balls and run my fingers around and over his thighs. I didn’t want to touch his cock yet as he was still probably a fast shooter.

"This shouldn’t be happening Tom. I shouldn’t be here letting you do this to me," Lane said at last.

"So you want me to stop?" I asked looking up at him as he looked at me. "Lane unless you tell me to stop I am going to take your hard cock and suck on it and make you cum. Then we are going to get dressed and go out and barbecue some chickens OK. We will figure out the rest later but first things first. You need to get your rocks off man. You are about ready to explode. Just look at your cock man. Shit you need to support Lucus and love him no matter what. He loves you more than you know." I said looking Lane in the eyes.

"I am so afraid," Lane said.

"Of being gay or shooting your wad to quickly or loving your son?" I asked.

"All of the above I think." Lane said with the first trace of a smile on his gorgeous face.

"Look just let it happen like it happens man. Don’t try to be in control all the time. Let it flow man. You know you want it don’t you," I said.

"Yeah I want it Tom. I have wanted it for the past 28 or 29 years. I guess I am so stupid aren’t I?" Lane said as he wept.

"No man you are just human. You aren’t stupid. You had no frame of reference to go on man and now you do. It is a different world now than it was back then. Things are different and things have changed. It’s OK for Lucus to be gay and he can be happy and be gay. He is still the same beautiful young man he has always been, Lane. Your son. He just likes guys is the only difference and he likes you. He has always needed your love and your support but now he is going to need that even more as he discovers his sexuality and who he really is inside," I said as I reached out my hand to grab his hard quivering pulsing cock with my fist.

I followed my hand quickly with my head because I knew Lane was going blow his wad all over the place if I didn’t get his rod in my mouth as soon as possible after grabbing it. As soon as I touched it I felt his nuts boil over and he exploded with a huge scream that lifted him off the bed as I took his cock in my mouth and felt his hot molten jizz hit the back of my throat. He screamed loudly and grabbed my head with his hands as he emptied load after load after load down my throat. I lost count after awhile but then he was spent and he fell backwards on the bed with a sigh and a satisfied moan escaped from his lips.

He was crying as he said "Oh damn Tom that was so amazing. I have dreamed of having an orgasm like that my whole life ever since that night so long ago. How could I be so stupid all these years? Look at me a big baby and I never cry."

"Lane maybe that is your problem. You need to let it out more often and now that you know what you need it will be easier," I said.

"Oh shit but what am I going to do about Lucy?" Lane asked sitting up as I let go of his cock.

"Well that I am not sure of man. We will have to work on that. Timmy and I have a good friend whose husband is gay and she supports him all the way but I don’t know your wife although from what I saw she seems pretty cool," I said.

"She is pretty cool but I don’t think Lucy is ready for that bit of news at least not yet," he said as I got up and I helped him up off the bed. I reached down and grabbed his boxer briefs and handed them to him. As he was putting them on he said.

"So Tom were you telling me that my son wants to have sex with me his own father?" Lane asked me as he found his pants and slid them on followed by his shirt. He then sat down heavily on the bed and slid on his socks and put on his shoes. "I am just not sure how I feel about that. This is one thing with you but that is completely different."

"Look Lane, we have all talked about this whole thing and well it’s no different than having sex with someone you like. Yes I know it’s true you are his father but after all Lucus is 18 and an adult now and you are an adult and why should it make any difference just because you are related? He knows you aren’t like going to be his boyfriend or anything but he does want to get it on with you and Timmy and I think you should if you want to that is. Ultimately it is up to you both," I said.

"Damn I will have to let this sink in Tom. It’s all so new to me and I need to figure out what to do about Lucy," Lane said as we straightened up the room and walked over to the door.

"Do you love her?" I asked.

"Yes Tom I do with all my heart and well I really do like to make love to her and we can be pretty passionate. I mean she has her faults as I do but I think we do love each other and I don’t want to hurt her," Lane continued as he unlatched the door to the bunk room and we walked outside into the barn. He glanced at his watch as we walked out of the barn to cross the lawn.

"Look Lane you can ask 20 different people and get 20 different answers and in the end it has to be your choice and your decision. I think you need to think about it some more and talk it over with Lucus. Lots of guys are very militant that you shouldn’t live with a woman if you don’t tell her and all that but personally I think it’s OK and as long as you continue to love her and you don’t put her health in danger by engaging in unsafe sex then I think its fine. But I do think if you find that you don’t love her then you need to make a decision one way or the other because then you will not only cheat her you will cheat yourself. I think talking with our friend the priest might be of some help to you in making up your mind." I said as we walked up to the grill.

The coals were white and hot as we took the pieces of freshly cut chicken which had been pre boiled and placed them on the racks to cook. They sizzled and popped as the marinade dripped down making smoke and fire.

"Honey how is the chicken?" we heard Lucy call out the kitchen window.

"I just put it on so about 30 minutes I should think," Lane answered. "Lucus took Timmy for a ride and I told him to be back in about 15 minutes and I have been showing Tom around the place."

"Great, I will have all my stuff ready by then. Tom could you come in and get the plates and the other food to set the table for me?" she said.

"Sure no problem Lucy," I said as I hurried off to go and get the stuff from her to set the table.

"So how do you like our farm?" Lucy asked me as I entered the kitchen.

"I love it Lucy. It is so cool and it’s so obvious that your family loves it here. Lucus and Lane are awesome partners," I said.

"Yes, they are pretty good guys if I must say so. I hadn’t thought of them as partners really but now that you mention it they are pretty god partners," she answered. "Lucus really adores Lane and looks up to him. Sometimes I think Lane is too hard on him and to distant from him and I am not really sure why that is but well you can tell how much Lucus loves his dad."

I carried as much as I could outside and Lane came over to help me set the table, "Did Lucy suspect anything because we were gone so long?" he asked.

"Lane. Lane. None of that now. You can’t live life if you are going to be paranoid all the time. She didn’t even know you were gone and she was just telling me how much Lucus adores you but that maybe you are to hard on him and to distant from him." I said as we worked on getting the table set for our dinner.

"I’m sorry you are right Tom. God I have to get used to this. I can’t believe it after all these years," he said as we heard the horses galloping across the pasture and Timmy and Lucus came up whooping and hollering as they rode likes bats out of hell towards the barn. They skidded to a stop by the barn and jumped off and I ran over to see them and help them unsaddle their horses and walk them around to cool them off after their hard ride.

"Oh Tom it was so awesome. I just love horses. I want a horse man. When we take over Uncle Jack’s farm we are going to have horses and ride with Lucus and his dad all the time," Timmy said excitedly grabbing me and hugging me.

"So did you talk with my dad," Lucus said coming over to us and looking over at his dad who was standing by the grill watching the chicken so it didn’t burn.

"Oh Lucus my man your dad is as gay as they come but has been hiding it all these years. He is very freaky right now and very skittish but he wants to know more and I’ll say this for your dad man, he shot the hugest load I have ever had and he screamed so loud I can’t believe you didn’t hear him all the way in the next county. He is also a premature ejaculator and is very sensitive about that but I think we can work through all his issues but we have to give him lots of space and time to work it through on his own. He is really worried about your mom and he doesn’t want to hurt her," I said.

Lucus grabbed me and hugged me and lifted me off the ground and spun me around, "Oh hot damn Tom I am so happy. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

We all threw our arms on each others shoulders and walked across the lawn to look at the chickens grilling on the fire. Lucus walked over and hugged his dad who hugged him back.

"I love you dad. Those chickens look great. I’m famished. Can I get you another beer?" Lucus said all in a rush. "You guys want the same?"

We nodded as he ran off to the house for the drinks. "Tom, Timmy I have a few more things that need to come outside if you can help please," Lucy called from the window. We looked over to see Lucus’ mom standing at the window.

"Be right there," Timmy called out and we started across the lawn towards the back door. Lucus was at the refrigerator getting the drinks as we walked inside the kitchen.

"Thanks for helping out boys," Lucy said as she indicated the dishes and platters of food to be carried outside to the picnic table.

"No problem. We love to help out. My grandmother has us trained right," I said as Timmy and I grabbed whatever we could carry and headed out the door with Lucus following right behind. He was smiling from ear to ear he was so excited and happy.

"So when should I talk to dad do you think?" he asked as we walked across the lawn.

"Just play it by ear man and follow our lead OK. We don’t want to freak him out. I will explain it all but he is very skittish and we don’t want to frighten him again." I said to Lucus in a low voice as we crossed the lawn and started to place everything on the table.

"How’s the chicken dad," Lucus said as he handed Lane a beer.

"Almost finished son. Thanks for helping your mom. How was the ride?" Lane asked Lucus.

"It was awesome dad. We rode all the way down by the river. Timmy’s a natural born cowboy," Lucus said with a grin.

"I could see that," Lane said looking over at Timmy.

"It was so cool being on a horse again, Lane." Timmy said as he walked over and took the coke Lucus was holding for him. We stood around the grill and watched the chicken cooking and the fat dripping on the hot coals making neat sounds as it hit the coals and burst into flames sending up smoke and fire.

Lucy walked up just then and she kissed Lane on the lips. "Everything OK honey?"

"Yeah it’s just about done. Let me get it on this platter and we will be all set to eat," Lane said as he grabbed the large platter on the shelf by the side of the grill and started to pile the cooked chicken pieces on it. When it was full he grabbed his beer and we all walked over to the table and sat down.

"I’ll say grace," Lucus said as he reached out his hand to hold mine on one side and Timmy’s on the other. Timmy reached over to grab Lane’s outstretched hand and I grabbed Lucy’s and we were a circle. "Thank you for this food we are about to eat. Thank you for our life here on this farm. Thank you for our family and thank you so much for new friends and for new experiences which will help me become who I am meant to be. AMEN" Timmy and I squeezed Lucus’s hands tightly and I gave a little squeeze to Lucy’s hand as we let go.

"Now dig in boys or I guess I should say men and help yourself to everything. I hope you are hungry." Lucy said with a smile on her pretty face.

We didn’t have to be asked twice and we all started to pass platters and help ourselves to the bountiful table spread before us. Fresh hot biscuits, fresh hot corn on the cob, fresh sliced tomatoes, fresh cole slaw, fresh cooked new red potatoes, fresh green pepper slices, fresh cooked green beans, fresh cucumbers in a vinegar mixture and hot freshly killed chicken. It was all fresh and all was incredible as I tried a little bit of everything. There was silence for the first few minutes as we all ate and stuffed our faces. Lucus and Timmy ate like there was no tomorrow and I took my time savoring each bite of the delicious food.

Finally Lucy broke the silence when she looked at me and said, "Why Tom that is a certainly a beautiful ring. Is it from your girlfriend?"

Oh shit I almost chocked on the biscuit I was eating. Time to step up to the plate. What to do? Oh hell I thought go for it man and let it all out or at least a small part of it. Could Lucy handle it? Could Lane handle it? Would it help or hurt? Lane and Lucus stopped eating their dinners in mid bite and were each watching me intently to see what I was going to do. There was silence at the table as I took my time to put down my biscuit and finish chewing the food in my mouth and then replied, "Well thanks Lucy for noticing. It is beautiful isn’t it." I held my hand up and looked at the golden band surrounding my finger. The symbol of my love for Timmy and his love for me. The ring that had been blessed on Sunday at the river in front of all our friends. A circle of our love. "And well no it isn’t from my girlfriend but it is from someone who is very special to me. I actually picked it out for Timmy and I ‘cause you see we are partners. Timmy show Lucy your ring." I said to Timmy and he put down his corn and held up his hand showing off his ring.

Lucy looked at Timmy and then at me and then back at Timmy and then at Lucus and then at Lane. "I am so sorry. I had no idea. I didn’t mean to pry into your personal life." she said blushing.

"That’s OK Lucy. No way you could have known and it really is OK. You aren’t prying at all. Timmy and I like to be as open as possible about our relationship and our love for each other." I said looking at her closely. She looked back at me and I saw her eyes move around my face to make sure I was telling the truth.

"Thanks for telling me Tom. I guess living way out here in the country I don’t have much of an idea of what is going on out there in the big world around us. I guess I always thought gay men would be more effeminate and I am sorry for making that assumption about you two. Assumptions are usually off the mark aren’t they?" Lucy said. She then looked at Lane and asked, "Did you know?"

Lane nodded his head and said, "I just learned about it from Tom a bit earlier when I was showing him around the farm. In fact I made some of the same assumptions as you did dear."

Lucus reached his hand across the table and touched his mom on the arm and said "Mom are you

OK with it?"

Lucy took a few minutes to think and she said, "Yes Lucus I am fine with it. I guess I have know inside for a few years that you might be gay. I was mostly worried about what your father might think or do if he found out. I tried to read what I could and learn what I could but well my resources are petty limited when it comes to things like this." Lucy then turned to look at Lane and she placed her hand on his arm. He flinched and I saw his muscles tighten as she continued, "I guess I have suspected for years that you might be that way as well. Lane I love you no matter what. I really do. You have always loved me and been a good lover, a good provider, a great dad and a special friend. In fact I would say you are a great lover if what I hear from my girlfriends and their husbands is true. I guess I do worry about what might happen as far as your health goes. I can hardly believe we are having this discussion at long last. It feels good to get it all out in the open."

"I am so sorry Lucy honey. I never meant to deceive you or hurt you in any way. There was just one time so many years ago before we even were going together until Tom called me on it this afternoon. I wanted to deny it so much and hated myself for thinking like that and I know it was bad for my relationship with Lucus’ older brothers. I am just so tired of hiding what I know I feel inside of me. I want to talk about it with you and with Tom, Timmy and Lucus. I would never hurt you Lucy or put your life or health in danger but I know that I need to have some relationships with other men from time to time. Are you really going to be alright with all that?" Lane asked as his voice warbled and a few tears formed in his eyes. I knew how hard this must be for a man like Lane but he was doing great.

"Yes I think I will be OK with it once it all sinks in. I do want to talk with you more but we have a great life here and I don’t think I want to throw all that away just because you want to sleep with men and I really do love you and know that no one else could ever make me feel as good as you do. When I see you come in a room my whole body tingles and feels good and wants to be with you. You have always been a good lover and looked out for what I wanted not just what you wanted as so many other men do with their wives. We truly do have something special and I guess a man can love a woman as well as a man," Lucy said firmly.

I reached out and touched Lucy and Lucus on their hands where they were still grasping each other. "Lucy you are amazing. I told Lane that Timmy and I have a really good friend who is also married and has a very young son and her husband is also gay. She is a priest and maybe the two of you could get together and talk and then the four of you could talk and find out how they are making it work in their relationship. I know she would be glad to get together with you for some coffee sometime. I hope you all are OK with me bringing this all out in the open but I knew Lucus was in pain because he loves you both so much and hated to keep this part of his life secret from you both and then today when I met Lane I knew he was hiding a secret as well so I called him on it. He kind of tried to resist my bringing it up but I am a pretty good persuader when I get started and I made him tell me the truth."

"Tom and I are both here for you all," Timmy said. "And we have a wonderful circle of friends both straight and gay, young and old that we can involve you with if you wish. You don’t have to be alone. Hell it turns out Tom’s grandmother is gay."

"Thank you both. Now let’s get back to this food before everything gets cold," Lucy said leaning over and kissing Lane on the cheek and then she and Lucus stood up and leaned over the picnic table and gave each other a kiss.

We all started back in on our food and I felt famished. "So do you really think two city boys like Timmy and I could ever really be farmers?" I asked looking at Lane.

"Sure. Lucus and I would love to help you out and show you the ropes and I know your Uncle Jack and Aunt Marge would feel better knowing their farm they had worked so hard on was going to go on as a farm. Mostly it is paying close attention to the weather and hard work. You can learn everything you need to know from us, or books or taking a few night classes at AB Tech," Lane said with some excitement in his voice.

"That would be so cool guys. If you lived over there and we were over here and we could ride horses together and swim in the river and help each other out. It would be so awesome. I am going to go to AB Tech and take courses that will help us with the business side of the farm and dad already knows everything there is to know about animals and plants and growing stuff." Lucus said jumping up and down on his seat like his ass was on fire. "This is the best day ever guys. I am so happy!"

Lucy smiled at her son and it seemed to me to be a real honest smile. Nothing phoney there. She was in love with Lane and she loved her son. Lucus’s enthusiasm was contagious. We finished eating and heard the phone ringing from inside the house.

"I’ll get it," Lucus said jumping out of his seat and running across the lawn. He was gorgeous as his hair long blond locks bounced and blew in the wind as he ran. We heard the phone stop ringing and then Lucus was running back with a portable phone which he held out to his mom. "It’s Nanna for you mom." He said as he handed the phone to his mother.

"Hi mom," Lucy said as she listened to her mother on the other end of the line. She nodded her head and said, "Yes, mother. Yes, I’ll be there in about 15 minutes OK. No I didn’t forget mother. We have guests here right now. Yes mother. I love you too! I’ll see you then. OK. Yes I won’t forget. Here is Lucus," she said as she handed the phone to Lucus.

"Yes Nana. I am fine. I’ll come over tomorrow and see you and Paw. Yes mam. I promise. I love you too!" he said as he hung up and rolled his eyes.

"My mother and father live down the road and I go over most nights to help them get to bed and take their medications. My older sister and I take turns. They are pretty agile and able to do most things for themselves but need some help from time to time." Lucy explained as she got up and started to gather plates and dishes together.

"Here let us do all that for you Lucy. You go on ahead and we’ll clean up everything," Timmy said jumping up.

"Yeah we’ll take care of everything," I said.

Lane got up and we all started to get everything together to carry back inside. "Thank you guys. I’ll be gone about an hour and a half," she said emphatically with deliberation wanting us to know just how long she would be gone.

"Thank you darling. I love you so much," Lane said giving her a kiss as we all walked to the kitchen. Lucy got her keys and a pocketbook and headed to her car and was soon driving out of the driveway. We set to work immediately cleaning up the kitchen and putting the dishes in the dishwasher and all the left over food away. It only took us about 15 minutes and we were finished and standing there in the kitchen looking at each other.

Lucus reached out and took his dad’s hand and drew it up to his mouth where he kissed it and rubbed it across his face. "I think we need to go over to the bunkhouse and get acquainted don’t you? No time like the present and we have a lot to catch up on don’t we?"

Lane nodded his head slowly but didn’t say anything as we all turned and walked out the door. Lucus and Lane held hands as we walked across the lawn towards the bunkhouse in silence. I liked looking at their identical butts as they walked across the lawn in front of us and Timmy looked at me and smiled reading my mind once again. We walked inside and Lucus led Lane over to the bed where he had him sit down. Then we all stood in front of Lane and kicked our sandals off. We then reached down and took the bottom of our shorts and drew them off in unison like a precision stripping team. Lane’s eyes were huge and flicking back and forth between us as we stood there stripping. Each of us were wearing boxers and Lucus was already tenting out in front he was so excited.

"Don’t touch us but just pull each of our shorts down one by one and just look at us. Take your time. OK Dad?" Lucus said stepping a few steps closer to his dad seated on the bed in front of us.

Lane nodded silently and reached out his hands and pulled Lucus’s shorts down, down, down across his boney luscious hips. His beautiful blond pubes were exposed and then the shaft of his hardening uncut cock and his gorgeous set of low hangers. Lane was staring at himself and his mouth was open wide at the beautiful sight of his son standing there in front of him naked and ready for some action. In his wildest dreams I was sure he had never thought of this scene before or that it might actually come true. Lucus let his cock get fully erect as he watched his father watch his cock stiffen. Soon his full 7 inches was pointing out for Lane to watch.

Lucus then stepped back and Timmy stepped forward and Lane repeated his motions and pulled Timmy’s shorts to the floor. Timmy was hard in no time and Lane licked his lips and smiled at the sight of this young god standing there waiting for sex with his hard cock. Then I was next as Timmy stepped back. I felt Lane’s fingers brush my thighs as he pulled my shorts down exposing me to his view. I had seen him naked but he had not seen me yet and I could tell from the look on his face he liked what he saw. How could he not like the sight of three incredibly gorgeous young twinks standing there naked, primed and ready to pump their jizz down his throat?

Then without a word we all stepped forward and bent our waists and pushed our hard erect pulsing cocks together touching the tips together in front of Lanes face. Not more than 6 inches from his face. Within sucking distance for sure.

"You are all so beautiful. I had no idea it would be so beautiful," Lane said in a deep husky that quivered with excitement. He took a deep breath and smelled the musky scent that was emanating from our crotches. The smell of young male flesh eager and waiting to be engaged and sucked.

I could see tears falling from his eyes rolling down across his cheeks as he leaned forward and kissed the tip of Lucus’ hard cock then Timmy’s and then mine. He then started to kiss and suck on the tips of our cocks making us each squirm and moan with the pleasure of his lips and tongue on our sensitive flesh.

I felt his hand on my balls and looked down to see him massaging Lucus’s balls and mine and then Timmy’s and mine and then Timmy’s and Lucus’s as he tried each of us in turn. He explored each of us and I could hear him smelling us and feel him tasting us and touching us to his hearts content.

He then turned to Lucus and took his entire cock in his mouth swallowing the whole thing in one big gulp. I thought he might gag but he didn’t as he twisted his head around Lucus’s hard shaft. "Oh dad that is so good," Lucus moaned loudly as his father sucked on his cock. Lucus reached down his hands and stroked the sides of his fathers head lightly as he pumped his cock in and out of Lane’s mouth slowly and deliberately. He increased his speed and then I saw him tighten his grip on Lane’s head as he shot his load with a huge audible grunt deep in Lane’s waiting throat. Lane swallowed every drop of cum spewing from his son’s hard cock finally backing off to watch as Lucus’ cock started to deflate.

"Shit man you didn’t need any lessons at all. You were so far out dad. Radical. Awesome. Wasn’t he great guys?" Lucus said as he took Lane’s head in his hands leaned down and they kissed deeply for a few minutes. "I love you so much."

"I love you too son," Lane said as he turned to take Timmy’s cock in his fist and draw him closer so that he could suck his cock as he had done with Lucus’. I watched in fascination along with Lucus as Lane worked on Timmy’s hard dick. Timmy bucked and moved his hips which in turn forced his cock in and out of Lane’s mouth. After a few minutes of intense sucking Timmy shot a load of sweet cream into Lane’s mouth. My boy could shoot and I could tell he felt good.

Then it was my turn as I stepped forward and felt Lane’s rough calloused hand grip my cock. I was surprised at how rough it felt on the soft skin of my cock. So firm and tight. My body was rocking as he pumped on my cock with his circled fist. He watched my cock and balls closely as he pumped and masturbated me finally sensing that I was about ready to shoot. He then opened his mouth as wide as he could and directed my eruption into his mouth and onto his tongue and his waiting lips.

Lane looked up at me with a totally satisfied smile on his beautiful face as he licked his lips tasting my jizz. "Damn you all tasted so good. I don’t know what I was expecting it to taste like but each of you were so different but so good. Damn I think I could get used to this." he said grinning from ear to ear.

All of us came together and began to take off his shirt and then he stood up and soon his pants were on the floor along with his boxer briefs which had been on the floor not to long ago. Lucus stared wide eyed and opened mouthed at his naked father who was an exact replica of him only older. They were so identical it was amazing. Lane’s dick was so hard and dripping precum and it was pulsing in its skin as we watched it.

"Did Tom tell you I am a fast shooter son. A premature ejaculator it is called." Lane said looking at Lucus.

"Yeah Tom told me and shit man look at your cock. It looks like it is about ready to explode. That is so cool isn’t it guys," Lucus said with a grin on his face.

"It is amazing Tom. I don’t think I have ever seen a cock so ready to shoot its load before. Damn Lane," Timmy said.

"I know and if he screams like he screamed when he came for me get ready to close your ears as it might make you deaf for a few minutes," I said laughing. "Go on Lucus let the man cum. Don’t keep him locked up. No telling what might happen."

Lucus dropped to his knees and just watched that incredible pulsing cock in front of his face. He reached out his hand and quickly grabbed the pulsing cock in his fist and leaned forward to take it in his open mouth. As soon as the tip of Lanes cock hit Lucus’s tongue Lane screamed a loud scream and thrust his hips forward and clenched his abs shooting a huge load down his sons waiting throat. Lucus pumped on the cock in his hand as Lane continued to scream and cry out as he looked down to watch his son suck on his cock finally pumping him dry.

When Lucus had pumped him dry I saw that Lanes legs started to quiver and shake and Timmy and I helped him to sit down on the bed before he fell over on the floor. Lucus sat back on his legs and looked at his dad. "So are you OK with this dad? Was it good for you?"

Lane sat there for a few minutes looking at his son without saying a word and then looking up at Timmy and then over at me. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the side of his sons face and said, "I am not sure son. I am not sure. I am so confused and conflicted right now but I do know one thing for sure."

"What’s that?" Lucus asked.

"I wouldn’t trade what we just did for anything in the world. I am not sure how I really feel about it deep down inside but Tom seems to think its OK. He says you are an adult and are able to choose what you want to do and who you have sex with. I guess he is right. You are an adult now and I need to realize that you are a grown young man. It just seems so weird but I know that is society telling me what to think instead of letting my heart tell me what to think. I just know I never want you to leave. I know you will find a lover your own age and I want to encourage you to do just that but I hope you will save some room for your old man every once in awhile." Lane said looking at Lucus and grinning. At least he was grinning. That was a good sign.

Lucus reached up and gently stroked his fathers face with his fingertips. "I will always save room for you dad. Please know that. And I am in love with another guy. I am not sure what he will have to say about that love or if he will want to return my love but I now I have the courage to see what happens and we have Timmy and Tom and all their friends to help us figure all this out and help us as we discover who we really are inside," he said quietly.

Then he and his father hugged each other. Lucus stood up and came over and gave Timmy and I a kiss and a big hug. "Thanks guys. I don’t know how I can ever repay you or even tell you how much I appreciate what you did for us today."

"Lucus, we don’t need any payment for what we do. It seems to be our life’s work to connect people with each other. Come on we had better get dressed now before your mom comes home." I said as we started to find our clothes and get dressed. As we were getting dressed I said, "But Lane you have to tell me what is it with your screaming when you cum man. I mean it is so animal and primal and so freaking loud. Does that happen when you and Lucy get it on or was it just for us?"

"Oh shit guys I have always been loud when I have an orgasm. I just can’t help myself. I don’t really know where it comes from but it always seems to be there when I cum. Working on the farm and having Lucy here with me all day we usually have our wildest sex sessions when no one is around. After lunch is always a great time for us. I have always been a quick shooter and Lucy is a wonderful lover. She really is. I try and take my time with her and we spend a lot of time kissing and well you know. I mean. Well you know. I mean I spend a lot of time kissing and stroking her vagina and clitoris. We do as much as we can before I cum. Shit I have to leave my boxer briefs on until the last possible moment and then hell as soon as my cock hits her warm pussy I just can’t help myself. I shoot and I scream and sometimes Lucy screams along with me and we can get pretty wild." Lane said blushing.

"Well damn dad I am glad you did all that stuff while I was in school. I had no idea you and mom were so active and all. Shit when you screamed just now it was so incredible. I have never heard anything like that before. It wasn’t a pain kind of scream but a pure joy kind of scream. If I had heard that as a kid I am not sure what I would have thought was happening in your bedroom," Lucus said with a laugh.

We all left the bunkhouse and turned out the light and stepped out into the night air of the beautiful warm summer night. The stars were out and we all looked up at them as we walked across the lawn towards the backdoor. There were so many of them and the night was perfect and still as we craned our necks to gaze up in the sky at them. Just then Lucy drove up and parked her car. She got out and came over and hugged Lane and then Lucus and then came over and hugged Timmy and then me.

She put her arms on both our shoulders and looked us straight in the eyes and said, "Thank you both. I appreciate what you did today. I want you to know that you both are always welcome here in our house and that goes for all your friends as well. I want to meet them and share as much as I can in both my mens lives. And please ask your friend to give me a call. I would really like to talk with her," she said to us.

"Will do Lucy. Thanks for being so cool about all this. I know it was kind of a shock but Lane and Lucus really love you and I know they appreciate your support. Timmy and I are both here for you guys. Any time 24/7," I said as Timmy and I hugged Lucus and then Lane and we all walked over to the car. Timmy got in the drivers side and I got in the passenger side. We buckled up and headed out the driveway as Lucus, Lane and Lucy stood there with their arms around each others shoulders waving at us.

I slipped in some Van Morrison. It seemed to set the mood. I saw a wide spot by the side of the road up ahead and said, "Timmy, man, just pull off the road up here for a minute." Timmy pulled over and I unbuckled my seat belt and slid across the seat sliding my arm around his shoulder I leaned in for a kiss. Our lips met each others and then we opened our mouths and the tips of our tongues exploded with electric sensations of lust and love. We played with our tongues and our warm mouths and I tasted my man, my lover, my partner and my best friend as he tasted me.

We sat there in the car kissing and listening to Van Morrison sing about love and all was right with our world and the world of our friends. This had been an awesome day. Lots went on and we broke some new ground and connected some people who needed to be connected. We expanded our circle once again and maybe if we expanded that circle enough we could enclose the entire world with our love and teach the world a new song that was all about love and respect and trust and didn’t include hate or pain or sorrow.

"I love you so much Tom," Timmy said at last in a husky breathless voice. "I just want to be with you forever and it makes me so happy I feel like Lane’s cock looked. Ready to explode with my love for you."

"I know how you feel my man," I said. "You are my everything. You make me complete and sometimes I weep I am so happy knowing that you are there for me and I am here for you as well and shit we are there for all our friends. That is the coolest thing I think. Just knowing all our friends and being able to love them each in the way they need to be loved."

"Do you think we did the right thing back there? I mean do you have any misgivings at all about connecting Lucus with his father?" Timmy asked as he stroked the sides of my face with his finger tips sending shivers of love up and down my spine.

"Yes absolutely it was OK. They need each other and I have no problems with them having sex with each other. Yeah I know all the shit about fathers and sons and all but they are both adults and Lucus wanted it and so did Lane. Not to say that just because we want something we should have it or do it but in this case I think it will be OK. Lane isn’t looking for a permanent lover but he does need to be able to have sex with another guy from time to time. Lucus wants a lover and I know he will find one soon enough. God wasn’t it amazing looking at them both side by side. It was so freaking radical man. They are so much like twins but one is just like an older version of the other or visa versa. Its like Lyle said at the river on Sunday. It is time for us to forge a new world and not to be bound by the constraints of this homophobic fear filled world based on the straight worlds concepts and rules." I said confidently.

"And shit that scream Lane made was incredible Tom. I have never heard anything like it ever." Timmy said. "I know we are both relatively quick shooters but I am so glad we don’t shoot as fast as Lane. That must be hard to handle for him mentally and all."

"Yeah it is," I said and then I told Timmy the story of Lane’s encounter so many years ago with the young college student in the bunkhouse. "He thought that guy was laughing at him not in sympathy with him. It is so fucked up how one little innocent thing like that can change a whole persons life."

"That is so fucked up Tom. Damn you are amazing you know that?" Timmy said giving me another quick kiss. I slid back to my side of the car and buckled back up and we were off again into the night towards our home under the eaves on Maple Street. "So man would you really be cool about our talking with Uncle Jack and Aunt Marge about the farm? Do you think you could settle down on a farm man? Out in the middle of nowhere."

I turned towards my lover and looked at him and could see the excitement in his face. "Absolutely man. Hell we could have all our friends move here and some of them could like build houses on the farm and we could all live together and support each other. They have community theater here so I can always act and we aren’t far from DC if we need a big city and this place is changing man. There is the bar over in Beaver Damn when we need to dance and our families are here. We can change this place with our presence man. We can run the web site and the publishing business from here. God it would be so awesome to even think about it Timmy. Hell yes man let’s go wake them up right now and ask them." I said hitting my hand on the dashboard and jumping up and down in my seat excitedly.

"OK. OK. Hold your water Tom. I don’t think Uncle Jack or Aunt Marge would appreciate being woken up right now but we can do it later this week. I wonder how my cousins will take to this?" Timmy said.

"Shit I think we can work something out Timmy. You’ll see." and I broke out into a version of Old Mac Donald had a farm and Timmy and I laughed and sang as we drove.

We pulled into our driveway and got out and walked inside turning out the few lights that Marie and Grand had left on for us. We walked up the back stairs and down the hall to dad and mom’s bedroom. I saw a light on under the door and I knocked softly and heard Grand tell us to come in. Marie and Grand were sitting up in bed reading dressed in their nightgowns and they looked so cute together.

"Hey guys. You look so cute together," I said walking around and leaning down to give Grand a kiss on her cheek.

"Thank you Tom. Marie and I were hoping you would get home soon so we can do some other things besides read these books but we wanted to stay up and ask you how things went with your nice friend Lucus and his parents." Grand said.

"It went great Grand. Better than we could have hoped for. Lucus’s mom had suspected for awhile that Lucus might be gay and it turns out that Lucus’s dad Lane is bi-sexual as well so we are going to get them connected to Megan and Paul so Lucy and Lane can talk with them." Timmy said.

"Yeah and they have the most beautiful farm you have ever seen Grand. It is so pretty and Timmy and Lucus rode their horses and we had freshly killed barbecued chicken and all fresh foods and had a tour of the farm and it was really great. I can’t wait for you to meet them," I added. "And Timmy and I are thinking about maybe moving back here after college and taking over his Uncle’s farm."

"Oh that is a wonderful idea boys. You are so special to care so much for your friends and family," Marie said.

"So have you heard anything from the lovebirds?" Timmy asked.

"Yes I did. Alan called tonight and he and Alice talked with each of the boys and told me to tell you hello and thanks again for making their honeymoon happen. They are having the best time just relaxing, walking, reading, eating, shopping and well I guess they are saving some time for some SEX as well," Grand said with a little laugh and we all joined in.

"See you in the morning. Love you both," Timmy and I said in unison as we walked to the door and out into the hallway closing the door behind us. Now Grand and Marie could have some action going on!

We looked in on Ben and Willie who were sleeping peacefully in their beds looking like little angles. Mike was asleep as well and Blackie looked up and wagged her tail a few times when she saw us. We walked quietly to our attic door and latched it behind us and headed to the bathroom where we peed, brushed our teeth and got ready for bed.

We walked into our bedroom and lit some incense and put on some nice tunes and then came together in the middle of the room and just held each other and slow danced. As we danced we kicked off our sandals and then let our shorts slip to the floor. We managed to break apart long enough to slip our shirts and boxers off. God Timmy was beautiful as he stood there naked in front of me. So lean and tan and fit. Muscles everywhere and so beautiful. He was the man of my dreams and as I looked at his body and his eyes I could see the same love in his eyes that I had in mine.

I reached out my hand towards his and said, "May I have this dance?"

"Yes you may," Timmy replied as we met again in the middle of our room and just slow danced holding each other tightly and running the palms of our hands up and down each others backs and across each others butts as our hot groins pressed against each other. The rest of the world did not exist for us only us, only this place and this time. Only us as we rocked against each other turning around slowly as we held each other. I heard Timmy moan and then I heard myself moan as we felt our love for each other travel back and forth through our bodies. Our cocks grew hard. How could they help it I thought to myself knowing that Timmy would be reading my mind.

Timmy leaned his head back as we danced and I leaned down to kiss his Adams’ Apple and up his long lean neck to his chin and then to his waiting lips. He moaned loudly as my tongue brushed against his skin finally finding his mouth and his tongue. His hands were gasping each of my butt cheeks and squeezing them hard and pulled up on them as we danced. I mimicked his motions and squeezed and massaged his soft yet firm flesh hearing both of us moan into each others mouths as we continued to kiss and dance.

When we finally broke apart we were both breathing hard and I looked at him. Timmy was almost gasping for air like a carp I thought and then I giggled. He smiled at me and stuck out his beautiful pink fleshy tongue.

We danced our way over to the bed and then fell through the air locked together towards the softness of our bed landing with a soft thud on the mattress and both giggling as we continued to hold each other tightly rolling over and over. Our hard erect nipples were touching each other and sparks were flying back and forth generating electric shocks which coursed throughout our bodies making us rock and moan as we loved one another. Our cocks were spilling precum out the piss slits and were pressed tightly together. Our cocks were slippery and slimy as we bucked and thrust our hips together. The feelings were intense and so indescribable and so hot as we rubbed our hard pulsing cocks against one another. I knew we would cum and I wondered who would cum first or would we both cum together?

We had twined ourselves completely together in our love making growing more and more fluent with each other’s bodies and needs and deepest innermost desires. We were muttering our love for each other over and over as we lay there together on our bed. I felt so drunk with happiness and passion and wondered if others felt the same way we did or was this just between Timmy and I?

Finally I felt my hips and my abs tighten in that way they do when I was about ready to erupt in an orgasm and I felt Timmy clench his abs as well and then we were both shooting and groaning and I could feel the hot sticky warmth of our sperm as it dribbled and shot out of our hard stiff rods of love. Damn this was the best. My orgasm had gathered steam and it had flowed and washed over me as I hoped it had for Timmy. We both closed our eyes and rocked against each other extending the orgasms as long as possible letting it consume us in our feelings of intense sexual pleasure. We were men and we were in love and we were making love like men could only do. I wouldn’t trade this for anything in the world as I stopped bucking and shooting my hot cream.

"I needed that so much," Timmy said when we broke apart and leaned our heads back a bit so we could look at each other. He was sweating and his eyes looked distant but completely sated. Our arms were still wrapped around each other and our cocks were slowly deflating but still pressing against one another.

"Yeah me too! God that was good wasn’t it?" I said as we rolled apart and lay on our backs looking up at the ceiling. I lifted my head and looked over at Timmy and could see our sperm on his chest and in his black dark pubes and covering his now soft cock. His beautiful cock. God I loved his cock. Hard or soft or anywhere in between I loved that cock and wanted to please it and to please Timmy with every ounce of my being.

"It is nice isn’t it Tom and it is all yours anytime you want it," Timmy said reading my mind.

"Thanks man. You are so freaking beautiful. I guess we will have to take a shower huh?" I said.

"Yeah I think we will my friend," Timmy said as he laughed and leaned up on one elbow. He reached his finger down and traced it through the cream on my chest making me giggle and moan. He then took his cum covered finger and traced it around my lips and across my eager tongue. I licked the finger tip clean and then repeated the gesture for him. We got up and looked at each other and laughed at the sight of our cum covered chests and pubes. It was a mess but a gorgeous beautiful mess. We walked back to the bathroom and took a quick, hot shower washing each others backs and finally drying ourselves and heading back to our room for blessed sleep. It had been a long day and tomorrow would be here before we knew it.

We got under our sheet and turned out the lights and then came together to just look at each others eyes. We were both smiling thinking our own private thoughts although as Timmy could read my mind I had no private thoughts.

"That is correct my friend. Your mind is mine. Completely mine," Timmy said as he laughed as we drifted off to sleep knowing that our love for each other could change the world as it had changed our worlds.

 

[unoponcho]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 33 - Tuesday

Tom,

I do hope that your hip surgery goes well for you. You will be in my thoughts.
May your recovery be soon and you will be back to writing the next chapter soon.

This chapter as all of your chapters is full of exciting thing going on in Tom and Timmy's life. I keep thinking that one of these days Tom and Timmy are going to forget to latch their door going up to their room and one or all of Tom's younger brothers are going to catch Tom and Timmy having sex together. Some younger brothers that age would be mischievous or curious enough that they would want to know why Tom and Timmy always latch their door. Probably no one but me would have such thoughts.

Great Chapter and looking forward towards reading the next one.

Again I hope you have a speedy recovery from your operation.

Kevin
unoponcho

 

[unclaimedblessing]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 33 - Tuesday

Another exciting chapter.
Damn, Tom, we will be going through withdrawals until you return.
Wishing you a successful surgery, a record recovery and a triumphant return.
Keep us updated during your recovery process. Doesn't need to be lengthy, just let us know you're OK.

 

[Craiger]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 33 - Tuesday

Tom,

Another great chapter. How wonderful bringing new people into the fold. Wednesday will be special with Brandon.

Tom, I didn't know about your upcoming surgery until today. My brother had hip replacement surgery and it has made him a new man. I know yours will do the same for you. You will be in my thoughts December 1st. Be sure to let us know how you are doing.

Craiger

 

[sheep]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 29 - Friday

It's only the end of June? Those boyz will have black & blue balls like Brandon by the end of the summer

 

[Alicia81]

Re: My Best Friend - Chapter 33 - Tuesday

I loved this chapter it was really good.

I have a question why don't you have a whole day or weekend that is just tom and timmy? the reason I am saying this is because in the first couple of chapters you have only them and now you have them with all there friends. I mean I love how you have worked in everyone else I just think like one weekend tom and timmy could just have to themselves of some thing like that.

Ether way I love this story and I can't wait to see what happens next!!!

I am excited about what is going on wendsday and can't wait to read about what happens with brandon.


Oh before I forget I wanted to let you know that I will be sending you a privet message tomorrow about what I told you about.


Love you,
Alicia Britton