Date: Wed, 5 Jun 2019 16:16:21 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Billy and Dennis 22 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. I'd love to hear from you if you are enjoying this story. Please send comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill BILLY AND DENNIS Chapter 22 It was a bright chilly Christmas Day when Dennis knocked on the door of the Kennedy household. Billy pulled him inside and gave him a quick kiss. "Malcolm and his wife only arrived five minutes ago and I've not had a chance to tell them yet," a nervous looking Billy told Dennis. "There's nothing to worry about," said Dennis. "They will see how your parents greet me and - fingers crossed - they will be happy for us." He sounded more confident than he felt. Billy forced a smile and pushed Dennis into the living room. Karl was already standing so he stepped closer and shook Dennis's hand. "Merry Christmas, Dennis. I'm very happy that you could come today." Susan hurried over and kissed Dennis's cheek before he could kiss her. "Merry Christmas, Dennis. Come in and get warmed up." Billy stepped up beside Dennis and said, "Let me introduce you to my brother. This is Malcolm," he said as the brown-haired man in his late-twenties stood up. Malcolm held out his hand and Dennis shook it. "I'm pleased to meet you, Malcolm," said Dennis. "Dennis is my friend...my boyfriend," Billy told Malcolm. Malcolm's mouth fell open in surprise but he quickly recovered. "Pleased to meet you, Dennis. I didn't know that my little brother had a boyfriend. Allow me to introduce you to my wife, Sheila." "It's good to meet you, Sheila," Dennis said as he shook the woman's hand but he was wondering if he should read anything into Malcolm referring to Billy as his `little brother.' "You will like Dennis," said Susan. "He's a charming young man and you wouldn't believe what a difference he has made to Billy's life. Billy has never been happier." "Mum!" Billy blushed. "We enjoy Dennis's company too," said Karl. "He has even managed to get Billy into cooking." "Only once so far," said Susan, "but it was a lovely meal." "I helped in the kitchen when you came over to Dennis's house for a meal," protested Billy. "If you say so, dear. I want to see you cooking here more often," smiled Susan. "What can I get you to drink, Dennis?" Karl asked. "I am just about to open a bottle of Champagne if you fancy a glass." "Yes, that would be lovely," replied Dennis. "How did you and Billy meet?" Malcolm asked Dennis. "We were neighbours for a while," smiled Dennis. "I lived next door with my aunt, Rose Johnson." "We met and fell in love then," Billy said. "That's so sweet," said Sheila. Then she bent close to Billy and said in a loud whisper, "You have found yourself quite a hunk." Billy couldn't help smiling at Dennis as he replied to Sheila. "I have, haven't I?" Karl returned with Champagne for everyone, including Billy. "Let's drink a toast," he said. "To happy families and a Merry Christmas." The rest of the day went better than either Billy or Dennis could have hoped for. Small presents were exchanged and they had the traditional roast turkey dinner with Christmas pudding and brandy sauce to follow. Dennis was quite sad when it was time to return home. "I'm sorry I can't be with you tomorrow but you know I promised to drive down and see Mum and Dad. I'm annoyed that she still isn't ready to meet you." "I understand," said Billy. "But we will get together the day after." He whispered, "We will make love then." "We will," smiled Dennis. "And I have had a lovely day with your family." "Yes, it went better than I expected," said Billy. He reached up to kiss Dennis. Their kiss was cut short by a toot from Dennis's taxi. "I love you," Billy said as he gave his older boyfriend a tight hug. "I love you, Billy Kennedy." Dennis hugged Billy back and gave him a quick kiss before wishing him goodnight and hurrying out to the taxi. "My little brother has a boyfriend. What a surprise," Malcolm said when Billy rejoined his family. "I'm sorry it came as a surprise," said Billy. "But I'm not ashamed of who I am...or of my love for Dennis." "Quite right too," said Sheila. She turned to Malcolm and said, "Don't tease him. Love is love." "Sorry, Billy," said Malcolm. "It's just...well, I think of you as my baby brother, not someone old enough for a relationship." "Billy is much more mature than you were at the same age, Malcolm," Susan commented. "I thought you were never going to grow up." Malcolm laughed. "I guess I did some pretty stupid things as a teenager. Anyway, Billy, I hope it works out for you. Dennis seems like a nice guy." "He's a great guy," said Billy. He stood up and went on. "I'm going to bed now but I'll cook breakfast for everyone in the morning. Goodnight!" He kissed his mother and disappeared. *** Billy was in the kitchen. He had made coffee, cooked bacon and sausages, and heated baked beans. He would cook eggs when the others arrived. He was about to prepare toast when his mother appeared. "Morning, love," Susan said, pausing briefly to kiss Billy on her way to the coffee pot. Just then Billy's phone rang. "I wonder who this. I've already spoken to Dennis this morning," he said. The caller turned out to be Billy's sister, Libby. After the usual pleasantries and Christmas greetings, Libby said, "Malcolm phoned me last night and told me you had a boyfriend...or should I say a man-friend." "That's correct. I had planned to tell you face-to-face," said Billy. "I don't care whether you are gay or straight, and Malcolm said this guy was nice," said Libby. Billy feared that a `but' was coming as he told her, "His name is Dennis and he is very nice." "Okay but I gather he's a lot older than you," said Libby. "I'm not sure it's wise for you to get involved with someone when you're still at school. Maybe..." Billy interrupted his sister to ask, "Didn't you date boys when you were at school?" "Yes, but..." "And your husband is almost ten years older than you," Billy pointed out. "Yes, but..." "Don't be a hypocrite, Libby," said Billy. "I'm no different from you. And don't think you can judge Dennis when you haven't met him. He means the world to me." "Sorry, but..." "I've got to go now. I'll see you soon." Billy shut his phone down and turned to his mother. "How dare she try to interfere?" "You put her in her place," Susan said with a smile. "Don't be upset, love. I'm sure she only wants what's best for you." "Dennis is what's best for me," stated Billy. Susan put an arm around Billy's shoulders. "And Libby will realise that when she sees the two of you together." "Something smells good," Karl said as he entered the kitchen. "Malcolm and Sheila are on their way." Billy got back to work. "Fried or scrambled eggs?" he asked. *** By mid-afternoon Billy had had enough of the older ones chatting so he went up to his room to listen to some music. A short time later there was a knock on his door. Malcolm opened it and asked, "Is it all right if I come in, little brother?" Billy nodded. "It is but I wish you would stop calling me `little brother.' I'm not that little any more." "Sorry, Billy. Force of habit." Malcolm grinned and sat down on the bed. "Why did you tell Libby about me being gay and having a boyfriend?" Billy asked. "I wanted to tell her myself." Malcolm shrugged. "We were just chatting and she asked what was new at home. I didn't know whether you had already told her but I didn't think it was a big deal." "She phoned this morning and she went on about the age difference," explained Billy. "Why is she worrying about that?" Malcolm asked. "She asked what he was like and I told her he was a good bloke. I only mentioned that he was probably about my age when she asked if he was good-looking. I'm sorry that she upset you." "Oh, it's not your fault. It's probably best she knows now rather than freaking out in front of us later," said Billy. Malcolm nodded. "She'll get used to the idea and be fine with it when you meet." He smiled before asking, "Are you and Dennis having sex?" Billy smiled back. "Yes, we are lovers.". "Does Dennis actually fuck you, man? I mean he looked very well hung to me," said Malcolm. "He does and he's way bigger than average," Billy said proudly. "But I have a question for you. Why were you checking out his crotch?" "Ah," said Malcolm. "I could just say it was impossible to miss a bulge that size. However the truth is I used to fool around with another guy when I wasn't much older than you. We didn't go as far as fucking but we were pretty intimate. I couldn't help remembering those days when I thought of you and Dennis." "So my straight big brother isn't entirely straight after all," smiled Billy. "Did Dad know about this other boy?" "Jeez, no! I couldn't discuss sex with Dad," replied Malcolm. "You are the only one in the family that knows and I'd like it to stay that way." "Your secret is safe with me." Billy grinned. "Do you ever miss those days?" "Not really. They were happy times but I love Sheila and enjoy sex with her," replied Malcolm. "I guess I was just experimenting like some kids do when they're young. I just did it with another guy later than most." "I'm glad we can be so open with each other," said Billy. "I had gone off to uni not longer after you started to walk so I wasn't around much when you were growing up," said Malcolm. "I always loved you though and I'll always be here for you if you need someone to talk to." "Thanks, Malcolm." Billy threw his arms around his brother and hugged him. "Careful. I'm a married man," joked Malcolm. Billy laughed. "You're not my type, and I have the only man I need. I never realised it at the time but I was often lonely before Dennis came into my life." "I'm happy for you, truly," said Malcolm. Then he stood up and said, "We will be heading off in a few minutes. Are you going to come downstairs and say goodbye to Sheila?" "Of course, I will," replied Billy. "She said all the right things when she found out about Dennis being my boyfriend." "You like using the words `my boyfriend,' don't you?" teased Malcolm. Billy laughed. "I do but I can't use the words in front of many people. Legally, I'm underage." "Yes, I suppose you are. Young boys and girls do it all the time but somehow it's worse if two boys do it. Strange world," said Malcolm. Billy nodded. "It's a bigger problem when it's a man with an underage boy." "I guess it is, even though you are far from being a child. Anyway, to quote something I heard a few minutes ago, your secret it safe with me." Malcolm smiled at Billy. "Now let's see if Sheila is ready to go." *** Billy was excited to be meeting Dennis again. They had talked by phone the night before but he wanted to be in his arms. "Thanks for driving me over to Dennis's place, Dad," he said as they approached the apartment. "You must come up for a few minutes and say hello to him." "Are you sure? I thought you'd be rushing into his bed," smiled Karl. Billy laughed. "I might be horny but I can wait a few more minutes. Anyway Dennis likes you so you can up for a coffee or something before driving home." Karl parked the car and walked with Billy up to Dennis's apartment. "I've brought Dad to see you," Billy said when Dennis opened the door. "Always good to see you, Karl," Dennis said as Billy pushed his father forward. The pair shook hands and Billy closed the door behind him. "Don't I get a kiss?" Billy asked as he dropped his suitcase. "Of course you do." Dennis bent down and gave Billy a quick kiss on the lips. He was too shy to do more in front of Karl. "I'll make the coffee and you can chat to Dad," Billy said before disappearing into the kitchen. "How did things go with your parents yesterday?" Karl asked as he sat down. "Mum was a bit frosty at first but soon thawed out," replied Dennis. "She wasn't willing to discuss Billy though. Dad was fine." "I'm sorry things are like that. It's a religious thing with your mother, Billy told me. Do you think she will change her mind one day?" Karl knew that Dennis wanted his mother's acceptance. Dennis shrugged. "I really don't know. Dad thinks she will and I suppose he knows her better than anyone." "Let's hope he's right." Karl sat back in his chair and then glanced towards the painting on the wall. "That's new, isn't it?" His eyes widened and his mouth fell open when he realised the nude figure by the lake was his son. He jumped to his feet for a closer look. "That's Billy," he said unnecessarily. "Yes. A good friend of mine who's an artist painted it for me," said Dennis. He wondered if Karl would object to it. Karl studied the painting in silence for a few minutes before turning and smiling at Dennis. "It's beautiful. Of course I am biased when it comes to the main subject but I do like it." Billy entered carrying a tray with three coffee mugs and said simply, "Oh!" when he saw his father looking closely at the painting. Karl turned and grinned at Billy. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about, son. You have a great body and it deserves to be recorded for posterity." "You don't think I was crazy posing for it?" Billy asked as he handed coffee to his father and to Dennis. "Not at all," replied Karl. "I bet your mum would love to see it." "I don't want her to see it!" Billy almost shouted. "Why not? It's a lovely painting and she has admired male nudes in galleries we have visited," said Karl. "Not a nude picture of me!" Billy retorted. "Come on. You don't have anything she hasn't seen before," said Karl. "She would be proud seeing how well you have turned out. It's not as if it's erotic." "That painting isn't," Dennis said quietly. Billy glared at him. "Is there another one?" Karl asked, looking from one to another. Dennis nodded. "My friend surprised us both by painting a different version, one which Billy didn't pose for." Dennis looked at Billy before adding, "I don't think Billy wants you to see it." "Please, Billy. It can't be that embarrassing," said Karl. "I'd love to see it." "I don't think you should," said Billy. "He painted me with an erection." "So? I saw you having sex with Dennis. A painting of you naked and erect is nothing in comparison," said Karl. "He's got a point there," Dennis said to Billy. Billy sighed. "Okay, show Dad...but I can't pretend to be happy." "It's hanging on my bedroom wall," Dennis told Karl. "Do you want to follow me?" Billy followed a short distance behind the two men. He wanted to see his father's reaction. "Wow! That is stunning," Karl said when he stood in front of the second painting. "It's very erotic with that `come-hither' smile. Looks very realistic too from what I remember of seeing Billy in a similar state. I assume your friend guessed what he would look like when aroused." "Erm..." Dennis looked at Billy for guidance on how to respond. "He didn't have to, Dad. I became erect a couple of times when I started to pose for him. Dennis was looking on and I couldn't help it." Billy walked closer as he spoke. Karl put an arm around his son's shoulders. "That's understandable. Being naked in front of your boyfriend with another potential sex partner in the room." Billy smiled and shook his head. "I never saw Steve as a potential sex partner, Dad." "Well whatever caused you to become aroused, that is a very interesting look. I have to say you are a very sexy young man." Karl gave Billy a squeeze and kissed the top of his head. "You are very lucky, Dennis." "I know I am," smiled Dennis. "Billy is the best thing that ever happened to me." "Please don't tell Mum about these paintings, Dad," requested Billy. "I want to keep it between us." "Okay, son. You can trust me." Karl smiled and looked at the painting once again. Then he turned around and said, "Thanks for the coffee. I'd better get back home now." Billy walked with his father to the front door and gave him a hug as he said goodbye. "Phone me if you want a lift back home," said Karl. "Okay, Dad. I love you," said Billy. He closed the door and walked back to Dennis. "Why did you let him know about the second painting?" "Because I think you are the sexiest guy on the planet and I wanted us to share the painting with one of the few people we both trust completely," replied Dennis. Billy had been preparing for an argument but that answer threw him. He trusted his dad completely and he was delighted that Dennis felt the same way. He was also very flattered by Dennis's compliment. "We should have discussed it first," he told Dennis. "We probably should have," agreed Dennis. "You would have said no at first but I'm sure you would have agreed in the end. You know you hate keeping secrets from your dad. I just took the opportunity to tell him today when he clearly admired the big painting." Billy sighed. "Why are you always right?" Dennis laughed and came forward to hug Billy. "I'm not always right but I try to do what is best for you." Billy tilted his head up to Dennis and pouted his lips. Dennis took the hint and the pair came together in a passionate kiss. They cuddled up together on the sofa when the kiss ended. Billy gave a short laugh. "It was weird to hear my own dad calling me sexy." "I think he said `very sexy' and I have to agree with him," responded Dennis. "Anyway it's not really a surprise. Remember how he got turned on when he stumbled across us having sex? I don't think your old man is 100% straight." Billy laughed. "Neither is my brother!" He went on to tell Dennis about Malcolm having experimented with a male friend as an older teenager and added, "This is just between us. Not even my dad knows." "I won't tell anyone," said Dennis. "Now I want to discover if the youngest Kennedy is still gay." Billy giggled when he felt Dennis's hand sliding up his thigh and opened his legs wider. "Take me! I'm yours." His cock rapidly stiffened under Dennis's hand. "Well, do you think I'm still gay?" "I think it's possible but I need to see how you react when I make love to you," replied Dennis. "If you remain aroused when I play with your pretty little hole, then I would conclude that you probably are." "And if I cum while being fucked?" Billy grinned. "Then I would say that you need to be fucked again to see if the same result is achieved," smiled Dennis. "I like that idea. In fact, I think you should run a whole series of tests to see how I react to anal stimulation," said Billy. "Only anal stimulation?" Dennis asked. "No, but primarily anal," replied Billy. "I am sure your initial findings will show that I am a bottom boy." "Scientific results need to be verified," said Dennis. "Maybe I should call your dad back to witness the tests." Billy laughed. "Not a good idea. You could however repeat them when Rick comes to visit. He could also carry out a few tests while you act as the witness." He suddenly got to his feet and tugged at Dennis's hand. "No more talk! Let's do things to each other." Dennis allowed himself to be pulled to the bedroom. "What do you want to do to me?" "I want to kiss and lick and suck your beautiful cock," replied Billy. "And I want to lick your manly arse." "Supposing I want a cock up my arse today," said Dennis. "My cock isn't made for fucking," Billy said. "You can have the big butt-plug up your arse while you fuck my pussy." "That might be fun," smiled Dennis. The pair quickly undressed and then fell onto the bed. Hands explored each other's bodies as they kissed. When they stopped for air, they smiled and then fell into a sixty-nine position so that they could pleasure each other's cocks. Unusually, Billy was the first to move on from there. His hands caressed Dennis's buttocks as he eased closer. Then he spread the beefy arse cheeks and started licking. Dennis couldn't help moaning when Billy's tongue started exploring his arse hole. "Where is the butt-plug?" Billy asked after a few minutes. "With the other toys," replied Dennis. He smiled and added, "Are you really going to put it in me?" "Yes, and then you're going to put your big cock inside me and fuck me until we both cum," Billy answered as he went to fetch the KY jelly and the butt-plug. Dennis moaned when the butt-plug was pushed inside but he enjoyed Billy taking control. "This does feel pretty big," he told Billy. "You must have been quite uncomfortable having that inside you for all that time when we went to the restaurant." "It was a bit, but I'm used to having your bigger monster inside me," said Billy. "Well, let me kiss and lick your pussy before I stick the monster in today." Dennis pulled Billy closer and then flipped him facedown. Soon Billy was the one doing the moaning as the man's tongue drove him crazy. "Give me your cock now, please!" Billy begged. "I need you in me." Dennis was more than happy to give Billy what he wanted. Billy groaned as the thick cockhead burst through his sphincter but he put his hands around Dennis's neck and allowed himself to be fully impaled. As the fucking began, Billy wrapped his legs around Dennis's body and the pair moved easily together. No words were needed because they knew what each other wanted. Billy tried to hold back but eventually he cried out, "I'm going to cum!" Moments later he spunked off in a glorious hands-free orgasm. This took Dennis over the edge and he blasted off deep inside Billy's tight arse. When they stopped kissing afterwards, Dennis licked the cum from the teenager's body. Then Billy moved to lick and suck Dennis's cock clean. "How was it with the butt-plug inside you?" Billy asked. "Different...good," smiled Dennis. "Shall I take it out now?" Billy asked. "No, leave it in for now," replied Dennis. "If you are as horny as I am today, we will be fucking again very soon." "You know I will never say no to that," grinned Billy. To be continued