Potential

[deanouk]

Michael
Really enjoying the story ... looking forward to the next installment.

Stu

 

[michaelnm2000]

Hi guys - all good here and enjoying life - plus the surf season has just started even though the water temp is really cold while the days are very hot and over 38 degrees (that's 100 degrees for you guys from usa). I've already done patrol once and water safety twice.
Anyways - I'm sorry for leaving this so long and allowing unfinished threads hanging - those of you who haven't given up on me might like to know where this part of the storyline is going. I guess the best way of figuring that out is to put up some "words" and let you be the judge.
Cheers to All from Michael

 

[michaelnm2000]

“Thank you for being candid … however … my client requires protection and confidentiality. I accept that you want information and do not intend to use such information at this point in time … however … my client must be satisfied such information is never released ... not now and never in the future. As such my client requires a water tight agreement preventing you from using any information you might obtain. Should you be willing to undertake such an agreement then I am authorized to draw up a contract binding you to certain conditions. My client would also provide recompense of a considerable sum … the amount to be agreed upon through negotiations with me as the client’s representative I have already drawn up a list of conditions designed to protect my client … but … cannot proceed until there is an assurance you wish me to continue.

Neither Jason not Alex knew how to respond. Jason in particular could not speak at all. Alex looked at his stunned soul mate then summoned a response “thank you, Mr Howard, we don’t know what to make of this … we need time to think … would it be possible to give us 24 hours?”

Mr Howard breathed deeply then responded “24 hours then.”

Alex somehow steered Jason towards Central Park where they just walked and walked with little communication. Eventually he couldn’t stand it any longer and stepped in front of Jason ready to force a reaction from him.

“I know you’re upset!” he offered “… but this is getting to me! I can’t help if you won’t let me.”
Jason looked into Alex’s blue eyes and capitulated, he looked to the ground and simply said “I know … I’m sorry.”

“Do you want to know what I think?” said Alex feeling some of Jason’s pain.

“Ok”

“I think we should go home.”

Jason nodded “You’re right” he replied. “I … I just thought … I wanted to know … I wanted it so bad … it’s so close. They know it all and I know nothing! … but I have something better … I have you.”

Alex pulled Jason close and held him.

Later that night, after dinner in a nice restaurant, Alex led Jason across the hotel room to the king sized bed. He lifted Jason’s chin then caressed his lips with his own and allowed his tongue to gently create a union between them. Then he tenderly peeled Jason’s clothes off until he was completely naked and bathed in yellow light from the room lamps. He slowly moved his hands over Jason’s body coaxing pleasurable little gasps. He felt every muscle, sinew and bone as he explored the body he knew so well but taking time to touch the places he knew would draw the most response. Jason opened his legs in invitation and Alex hovered between them with his huge throbbing cock poised in anticipation. He slowly pushed his cock forward against Jason’s hole making it give way and entered Jason’s body. Once inside he moved slowly making love, sweetly and gently with all the tenderness he felt. “I love you Jason” he whispered, whilst Jason melted into oblivion feeling closer to Alex than ever before. Alex deliberately fucked slowly sensing a joining of their minds as well as their bodies, he knew he was helping Jason and didn’t want the moment to end. More than at any time in their lives were they so completely open and in love with each other. It felt so good to have his cock inside Jason and his cock began to send tantalizing signals that started to make Alex’s body convulse bringing on the moment of climax as Alex pushed his cock all the way inside allowing his seed to spurt deep inside Jason’s body. He lay on top of Jason his cock still inside and licked some of the salty tears that had run down from the corner of his eyes. Much later the morning sunlight would filter through sheer curtains to bless their naked bodies while Jason lay wide awake gazing at Alex’s perfection.

 

[DonQuixote]

Bittersweet.

Being so close to having an identity - yet not.
Meanwhile, having a TRUE identity - and soul mate at his side and inside him.

You've been missed, Michael. It's good to hear from you.

 

[Craiger]

Oh Michael, what an extreme pleasure to hear from you, knowing you are doing well and still remembering us with Jason and Alex's story. The curiosity will still remain, but with Alex at his side, he is truly a whole person. When such conditions are made as Mr. Howard stated, knowing the answers would do him very little. They would still remain a secret and mystery which would probably grow larger as time progressed. Looking forward to reading more soon.

Craiger

 

[Kyanimal]

Michael!

I can only chime in with what our Buddies, above me, have already said!

Awesome to see you back! And, I'm also thrilled that you're continuing the story!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[michaelnm2000]

Jason reverted back to what he had done throughout his whole life – he blocked out the unpleasant and immersed himself in the combination of training and healthy eating. Weekends were for his body to recover but during the week his strict regime included early morning swims with alternating jogging or cycling then later in the day rotating sessions in the gym of core strength, upper body or lower body workouts. At first the sessions were light but grew in both time and intensity as his rested body adapted to the stress of hard exercise.

Meanwhile Alex had his final exams to complete then arrangements had to be finalized for his year in Australia and then a short road trip visit to Paul and Brennan followed by a week with Jerome. The final weeks of June were spent training alongside Jason even though it meant wearing the inevitable speedos and the continual feeling they were inadequate in hiding his bulging manhood – not that Jason seemed to mind!

Early July is winter in Australia but it didn’t seem like it. No snow, no frosty mornings and even the ocean seemed warm. Jason had made some changes to the house while he was away to make it eco-friendly with solar energy installed from panels on the roof, insulation in the walls and ceilings, and improved water access. There was also an extra bedroom and a clever new kitchen that looked like it was old. Their bedroom looked different too with more space for Alex than before and a draw full of different brands of speedos. Out the front and off to the right near the outdoor shower was a rectangular gazebo style building with a brand new hot tub. To Alex it looked almost the same but maybe a bit more up market – that plus its location made it feel exclusive. Alex commenced his internship year starting off at the Maxton Hospital. He joined a team of three for 6 months following which he would join a private practice for a further 6 months. He was holding his own joining in and completing some of Jason’s training sessions, which, prompted Jason to suggest he complete the Bronze Medalion course through the surf club that would result in him joining in regular patrols as a dinky-di(aussie lingo for true blue – the real thing) aussie life saver. He managed to avoid the wearing of his speedos in public – not however in private in which case he was enjoying the playful love making. Life was good and rolling along nicely.

Jason had finished both start-up training, an endurance block and was now working on shorter sprints in the lead up to the first event of the ironman season to be held 2 hours south on the beach in the city of Newcastle. His sponsors were paying ridiculously generous amounts for seemingly insignificant things. For example Jason wore a logo on his cap, a different logo on his T shirt, sponsor shorts and so on and the dollars kept adding up. Even before he returned from the States his bank account had multiplied many times over but now the money rolling in arrived in significant amounts. With the introduction of craft work to his training, emails, correspondence and managing finance Jason was adept at burying the thoughts associated with his heritage. However this would soon take an unexpected turn.

The event of significance was at a funeral. One of the older surf club members from the early days of the club had passed away in a retirement home. The current members held an honour guard as the coffin was wheeled out to the hearse and again at the local cemetery. The gravesite service ended following which most people drifted off to go in their own directions. Alex was on the periphery waiting patiently for Jason to finish a conversation when he noticed the huge hulking body of Corinne standing unusually on the wrong side of the graveyard, he watched her stoop and place a small posy of flowers up against a small cross. She stood for a while then did her own version of ethereally floating away back to her own waiting husband and into her car (ethereal not really being in her make up so perhaps it was more like thudding footsteps from a superheavyweight weightlifter with the ground shaking only slightly and the car bouncing to show its heavy duty suspension).

Jason bid his farewells then made his way over to Alex.
“Did you see Corinne” asked Alex.
“I did” answered Jason “and Pete, but neither of them spoke to me – that’s their problem not mine. I can’t say I am too worried about it.”
“No … but did you see what she did?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Well … you know how you told me she said you weren’t hers and that her baby died …”
“And?”
“She was just over there and placed some flowers.”
“And?”
“Ok … it’s probably nothing … but … I think we should go look! It seemed odd to me.”
“I’m over this Alex” replied Jason.
“Maybe you are but it can’t hurt to look can it?”
“Not so sure I want to.”
“I want to … I sense something - just humour me … ok!”
“Your call …”
Alex led the way over to the small cross with the posy of flowers. He crouched down to look at the card on the posy and his eyes widened as he read the inscription.
“Jason you really do need to read this!”
“Ok then …” Jason uttered somewhat impatiently – more out of being in a negative mind and not wanting to go down the track of any information that would drag up his anguish again.
“Don’t you see?”
“I do … but so what! We already knew or at least suspected her baby died this just proves it.”
“But … this is a marked grave … there will be records … if this is her baby … then … don’t you see?”
“Yes I do … it was her baby – it doesn’t shock me.”
“But … you took her baby’s name … so this baby … there will be a record … don’t you get it?”
Jason’s eyes flickered slightly at the implication.
“If we find out the name to this grave …”

The walk to the caretakers offices took only one minute - once there and having introduced himself Alex took charge making inquiries. The caretaker already knew the answer to the question - yet – followed correct protocol and located the records required. He then rattled off the details confirming that the body buried there was indeed a male child deceased on the exact date of Jason’s birth and gave the name as John Wilkes. He then declined to give further details as per protocol but kindly told Alex that there would be a public record in the department of Births, Deaths and Marriages where he could get a copy of the birth/death certificate. Then, as if he knew it was needed, added one anecdote – he remembered a big storm – more like a cyclone that drifted too far south – trees were down all over the place – ambulances and police couldn’t get through from town– it was when you were born young fella he nodded towards Jason – that little one was born that night too but his mom she was way out at Horseshoe Bay … and … she needed help that never came and that little one - he didn’t make it. The Doc was stretched too thin that night and couldn’t manage everything what with people injured, damage everywhere then her and your mother both having babies at the same time.”
“Did the mom die as well?” Alex asked.
“No … she was sick for a while then she left without a word just like when she came, she was here then she was gone.”
“Did you know her at all?”
“Didn’t know her … but she signed all the papers and paid the money … then left … never looked back.”

Alex took the lead as thought he was an investigative reporter. He followed up on the certificate from the registry office proudly presenting the document to Jason showing him the name of his mother but unknown as the name recorded for his father.

The following morning while Alex went to work, Jason determinedly knocked on the door of his parent’s house. Neither Pete nor Corinne knew what to say so Jason came right out with what he wanted. He produced the birth certificate record and added “take your time but I want to know and it has to be the truth” then he waited until someone spoke.
Corinne’s face was expressionless as her beady eyes seemed to lose focus as though she was in a trance. Pete began “Doc and I … we thought we were doing the right thing … your mother … she didn’t want her baby … she was so little … she never even looked at you … our baby … he … he never even took a breath … stillborn …Doc said he died before he came out and never had a chance.”
Corinne sobbed – it was the first time she had heard those words – she had been so out of it with medication at the time – but she had always known – she and Pete were blond with blue eyes – Jason looked nothing like them – she knew he wasn’t hers.
“Yes that’s her name on the certificate” added Pete. “What are you going to do now?”
“I have no idea” replied Jason “I just wanted the truth.”

 

[DonQuixote]

Michael,
A powerful chapter - I feel like I was reading it a mile a minute - a Km every 40 seconds or so.
My head is spinning from the change back to Jason's intense workout routine to the funeral and Corinne and the cemetery office and the records office and up to his parent's house . . . Wow.

Just Wow.

Now - will WE ever know?

 

[Kyanimal]

Whoa! So much closer ... and, yet ... still so far!

THANK YOU! for this Awesome Continuance, Michael!

And, of course ... No Matter What ...

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[Craiger]

Very interesting and still the mystery continues. I'm not sure if Jason wants further information, but it seems Alex does. A very intense chapter, Michael.

Craiger

 

[sheep]

Glad to catch up on the hunks!

 

[michaelnm2000]

I'll post something on this soon to tie a few things up.

 

[DonQuixote]

Good to hear from you, Michael.

 

[sheep]

I'll post something on this soon to tie a few things up.

I like things being tied up :-

 

[Kyanimal]

I like things being tied up :-

Michael!

Great to hear from You!

Looking forward ...

 

[uncut702]

Just read all of this wonderful story in 2 days!! I am so in love with these characters and am hoping to see a continuation of this beautiful, awesome loving story!! Thanks for writing and I am looking forward to more!!

 

[michaelnm2000]

Several weeks later on a rainy afternoon Jason sat snuggled up against Alex whose arm lazily draped itself over his shoulders. Sitting near the porch window and looking out over the rain falling onto the gentle waves lapping the beach Jason felt at peace and was enjoying the intimate proximity and warmth of Alex. He would gladly have stayed that way all afternoon … a very nice way to spend a rest day. Alex was enjoying it too although his body sometimes had a mind of its own and certain stirrings would occasionally become obvious. Alex’s body was easily aroused and every so often his huge cock would thicken inside his shorts to demonstrate its might. Jason was always amused by its quickness to grow and truth be known deliberately placed his hands where he could create the effect in a casual way as though he was not doing it deliberately.
“Have you decided yet?” drawled Alex in a lazy voice.
“I think so” replied Jason, “as long as you’re ok with it!”
“Of course I am, but, you can change your mind anytime you want. There’s no rush and besides once summer starts we will be hectic enough.”
“I used to think ironman was all I wanted. But now I realize it isn’t … and … as well as putting study plans on hold I’ve never been comfortable with the public side of it and avoid it as much as I can. Thankfully having you in my life has given me the courage to see beyond and making choices together even the ones that are mine to make always feels so much better. I had no idea what I really wanted and could easily have missed out on things I value more.”
“But, you might miss the ironman more than you realize, you could still have both?”
“The first part might be true. I won’t miss all of it though.”
“I know you won’t miss the public part of it.”
“That is definitely true!”
“It’s going to be a big surprise to a lot of people.”
“Oh please … I seriously doubt it would make a headline.”
“I think it will and people will speculate. When are you going to tell people?”
“At the end of the season ... on the eve of the final race so that the weight is off my shoulders regardless of the outcome then I’ll just enjoy the final race. In the meantime we have other arrangements to make.”
“True.”
“The surprise for you is that the date for my interview at the American Embassy in Martin Place has been set for the lead up week before Bondi. The guy said he already had my application plus the documentary proof, police evidence and statutory declarations but he didn’t comment on any of them. If they accept the proof my real mother is American then I’m ready to claim my birthright and have dual citizenship. “My home is wherever you are!”
“You realize if it goes wrong we can change our minds …it’s not like we can’t come back and live here permanently.”
“Alex! That’s not going to happen … we’re going to have the freedom to be wherever we want to be. In the meantime you need to apply for those courses.
Jason stretched a little inadvertently slipping his hand down Alex’s chest and making Alex’s cock grow again. Simultaneously they both looked down at the prominent bulge straining against his thin shorts and laughed. “Does it want to come out to play” queried Jason.
“Why don’t you find out” grinned Alex.
So Jason slid his hand slowly down across Alex’s belly and towards the rim of his shorts where his cock head was peeping out then further until the huge cock jumped into his hand. Alex arched his back lifting his pelvis and slid his shorts down to his knees exposing his impressive manhood fully. Then lay back on the sofa with his hands behind his head while Jason lightly touched his cock with his tongue sending fabulous feelings along its length. He watched as Jason removed his shorts then played with his cock and loved the warm feeling when his cock was inside Jason’s mouth. The feelings grew more intense as he closed his eyes and warned Jason he was about to cum but Jason kept sucking and took on the powerful explosion swallowing his copious load. But … it was not to finish there as Jason kept making love to Alex’s body by licking under his balls and continued to touch him until he was hard again, however, this time straddled his hips facing him then lowered his ass onto Alex’s massive cock and fucked him by moving his ass sensuously.
Sex was something they did often – every room of the house was “christened” as well as the porch, and the steps leading up to it. Outdoors sex was also regular with the outdoor shower a regular venue as was the beach and the headland. All the seats in the car had also been “christened” and a couple of those occasions were late at night in the Surf Club car park when the urgent tension had to be relieved before driving home after club functions. Any time spent apart was usually made up for quickly and on these occasions it was usually Alex who would generally do the fucking twice in a row, one after the other with frantic intensity and strong urges. Jason got his turns at fucking too but they were usually more sensual and gentle. Overall though Alex was the clear winner with somewhere around 65% of the fucking although there were times like now when his cock would be inside Jason while Jason was doing all the work.

 

[DonQuixote]

Happy Christmas, Michael!

Always nice to hear from our boys.

How are things down under?

 

[sheep]

'Twas nice to connect with the boys in Speedos once again. It has been 2 years. Merry Christmas Michael.