Date: Sun, 21 Oct 2001 19:36:46 -0400
From: The Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Newspaper Boy #19

MY NEWSPAPER BOY !!

WARNING: This is a gay fantasy involving relations between gay males
and homosexual acts. If you are not of legal age to read this material or
you do not approve, please exit. Thanks for your consideration.

Chapter #19

UPDATE:  After delivering the newspapers on Grant's route, Peter
heads for his house and sees him cutting the lawn.  Pulling up to Grant
with the usual "what's up", Grant gently reminds him that his penis is
hanging out of his shorts. After initial feigned shock, the walk around
back of Grant's house for a drink and to talk.

Grant explains what happened with his father and the ultimatum he had
been given if he wanted to stay here with his parents.  He tells Peter of
his mother's suspicions about him and that shocks Peter.

Both boy's are  horny but Peter resists Grant's suggestion they go inside
since his mother had left on an errand.   Peter tells Grant about seeing a
strange man leaving Aaron's house as he was delivering the newspaper.
Hearing this Grant jumps up and tells Peter he has to get the grass cut
and could he meet him later in the bushes so they could talk but he knew
it was for something more then talk.  Watching the sun gleaming on
Grant's sweaty, rippling torso he feels a surge in his cock as he peddles
away.

Reaching his home, Peter is told by his mother that his father wants to
talk with him and he is to stay close to the house. He is refused
permission to visit Grant  so he calls and Grant's mother answer's the
phone so he must leave a message with her that he would not see him
later.

Peter hangs around the house playing games until he falls asleep to be
wakened by his father who tells him to meet him in his office.  Peter
washes up and goes to meet his father.   Peter's father is mixing drinks
and offers one to  his son, this is unusual.  During the meeting,  Peter is
questioned indirectly about his sexual preferences and hedges his
answers until he sees where the conversation is leading.  As Peter hears
his  father's line of questions, he knows where it is leading and reverses
the roles as he starts asking his father questions.  Peter admits he is gay
and that he and Grant were in love and intended to live their lives
together.  His father weakly tries to dissuade Peter but finally admits he
is proud of the way his son had stood his ground.   Mr. Cochran explains
Peter's financial situation to Peter and it is better then Peter had known.

Mr. & Mrs. Cochran accept the situation and tell Peter to run down and
ask Grant home for dinner. Peter is overwhelmed and dashes out the
door to find Grant...

Racing across the neighbor's backyard's, Peter sees Grant closing the
overhead garage door and he runs through the side door grabbing him
around the waist and squeezing  him tight.

Surprised, Grant says "what the hell Peter, damn you are going to break
my ribs" as he twists around to face him still in his now loosing grip.

Looking into Grant's beautiful hazel eyes, he tells him that he has told
his mom and dad about being  gay and that he and Grant wanted to make
their lives together.   Peter explains that his father had seen old Hopson
and he told  him the same thing he had told Grant's father about seeing
him in the restaurant holding hands with another man. His dad keeps up
with the questions and he finally told him the truth.  His mom and dad
had accepted them both and wanted Grant to come up for dinner.

Running his arms around Peter's shoulders Grant pulls him  tight and
kisses him lightly before saying "Peter, I love you" and he presses  his lips
on Peter's again as his tongue searches and probes to meet his.

Slowly they break their embrace and Peter kisses Grant's ear and neck
tasting the salty sweat on his skin.  Peter moves down and kisses and
licks the sweaty from Grant's chest as he murmurs "Grant, I love you" as
he runs his fingers up his back feeling him shiver under his touch.

Grant tangles his fingers in Peter's hair as he feels him slowly licking his
body, his tongue feels like a hot pricking dart.  Peter hooks his fingers
under the waistband of Grant's sweats and slowly pushes them down as
he follows with his tongue tasting the sweat.  His nose presses into the
soft, warm, wet bush of Grant's pubic  hair and he inhales the musky
odor of Grant's body and his cock  hardens in his shorts.  Peter has gone
past the point of no return, he wants Grant and he feels no resistance.

Running his fingers through his thick blond hair, Grant tells Peter "God
I love you Peter, take me please. I need you to take me."

Peter feels the slap of Grant's steel hard cock spring up against  his
cheek as he pushes his shorts to the ground.  He turns his face and wraps
his lips around the thick base and massages the length until he reaches
the blood engorged head emerging from his sheath of smooth skin.  Grant
gasps and sucks his breath between clinched teeth.  Peter uses his lips to
slide the foreskin back and he swirls his tongue around and under the
head tasting the salty pre-cum that is starting to flow from the tip.

Peter pushes his own shorts to the floor of the garage and grabs his
throbbing, aching pre-cum slick rod and starts pumping and looking up
at Grant as he holds his cock in front of his lips, he says "cum for me
Grant. Fuck my face and shoot your hot load down my throat, let me taste
your cum gushing and surging into me" as he drives  his mouth over and
down the hard shaft he needs.

Looking down and and holding Peter's head tight, Grant watches his
thick sliding in and out of his hot wet mouth. It turns him on watching
Peter's mouth sucking on his rock hard cock and he feels the swelling as
his juice is rising to explode deep in the cocoon that envelopes his cock.

Peter feels his own cock hardening and swelling as Grant is filling his
throat and mouth and wave after wave of lust flows over his body when
suddenly the cum explodes from Grant's cock and gags him with the
surging warm cream shooting down his throat and he squeezes his lips
tight around the hardness that fills his mouth as his cock shoots stream
after stream of his cream on the floor between Grant's legs. Peter moans
as he tastes the hot, creamy offering of his lover and licks every drop from
the organ that delivered it.

As Grant feels his orgasm lessening and his cock softening. A warm
feeling envelopes his body as he thinks "how could I have never realized
Peter loved me?"  Stroking his hair as a tear slid down his cheek .

Peter allows Grant to slip from his mouth and standing he sees the tears
in his eyes and leaning forward he kisses him light.  "Grant he says, I love
you more then my own life and I want us to be together always. Can we do
that, please?"

"Peter, Peter, why didn't we know this before now? I love you, I love you,
please don't ever leave me."  Grant presses himself tight against Peter.

" Grant, I am never going to lose you and we have a lot to plan and
discuss. Right now, I want us to go in and tell your parents so there is no
misunderstanding about how we feel about each other. After that, I want
us to go around and talk with Aaron so he understands also. Are you up
to that?"

Grant nodded his head yes and murmured "I am glad you are going to be
with me Peter."

Both boys straightened their clothing, what there was of it and walked
towards the house hand in hand.

Glancing out the window Mrs. Benson sees the boys walking up the steps
to the porch holding hands and walks outside.  Looking at them, she says
"Grant your father will have a fit if he sees the two of you together and
holding hands like that. He is in the living room reading the paper before
supper."

"Mrs. Benson, if it is okay, Grant and I are going up to  his room so he
can get cleaned up and then we both want to talk with you and Mr.
Benson."

Grant's mother can only nod her head yes and the boys go on upstairs.
She walks into the living room and tells her husband "Grant and Peter
are in his room and as soon as they are cleaned up, they want to talk with
us."

"What did you say? Grant's father roars. I told him about that and
damned if I am standing for this."

Mr. Benson rushes up the stairs and finding the door locked, he bangs on
it and hollers "get  your asses out here and I mean now."  Breathing
heavily, he waits.  When he hears the door unlock, he steps back and as
the door opens he sees both Peter and Grant standing there looking  at
him.

Grant looks at his father and says "dad if  you want to go downstairs,
Peter and I want to talk with you and mother."
Ignoring Peter, he says "just what the hell do you think  you are pulling?
Didn't you hear me this morning about bringing someone here?

"Mr. Benson, Peter says, nothing is being pulled and if you want to calm
down and talk with us downstairs you might understand what is
happening between Grant and I."

Snapping his head around and balling up his fist Grant's father starts
"youuuu" but stops when he sees the look in Peters and Grants eyes.  He
turns on his heel and stomps down the steps.

Inhaling deeply they follow Grant's father downstairs into the kitchen,
his mother is sitting at the half set supper table.

"Okay, who is going to tell me what is happening? I think I know but
start telling," he says as he sits down next to his wife.

Peter starts to open  his mouth and is interrupted with "Peter, does your
old man know about this, does he know you are down here?" Grant's
father demands.

Both Grant and Peter are standing shoulder to shoulder and Peter feels
the anger welling inside of him.  Looking at Grant's father he inhales
deeply and starts "Mr. Benson, my FATHER knows I am here. He sent
me here to invite Grant for dinner. My FATHER knows I am GAY and
we have no problems as you apparently are having. My FATHER knows
I love Grant and Grant loves me. Now if you want to listen and stop
trying to be so damned macho and wounded father maybe you will
understand or at least try."

Glaring at being talked down to by a boy, Grant's father starts to stand
when he hears "Dad if you stand up and start hollering at us, you won't
see me again. If that is what you want stand up, if not sit and allow us to
explain."  Mr. Benson stays seated and looks up at two very determined
young men.

Peter and Grant sit down and start telling Grant's parents about how
they had felt about each other since they were babies together. They
explained their feelings and not understand them when they were in
junior high school and did not really know what they felt until just a few
days ago.
"How did you find that out?" Grant's father growls.

"Ralph, you don't need to know that. Just listen to the boys and shut up."
Grant is surprised by his mothers firmness with his  father.

"Okay, he says. But what are you guys going to do about school, jobs,
supporting yourselves? You still your senior years to finish and then a
college if you plan on it.  I don't have a lot of money for college like your
old...ahh father does Peter.  Grant's grandmother left him an insurance
policy when she passed that should pay for his tuition but not a lot left
over. Where are you going to live or did you plan on switching back and
forth between bedrooms? Not in my home for sure."

"Ahhhhhh" Peter thought, "parents are so predictable, playing the
economics card as if that will solve the problem as they see it. His
infantile statement about living arrangements."

"Mr. Benson, if Grant has an insurance policy his grandmother left him,
good. Other then that I don't think he will need to ask anything of you. As
for living, that will be taken care of  without your assistance.  I know you
very likely will never accept Grant and I loving each other and wanting to
make our lives together. Well, sir that is you loss not his or mine. "

Switching from Peter to Grant, he says "Grant if you leave this house,
you will never see your brother again. I will see to that."

Peter feels Grant tighten and then say "Dad if you want to be that mean,
I can't stop you. You can only keep him away from me until he is 18 and
for Christ sake, are you so sick in your head that you would think I want
my brother for sex?"

>From his mother he hears "Grant."

Looking at her he says "well mom what the hell does he mean threatening
me like that.  Why would he want to keep Brad from seeing me if that is
not what he is thinking? Tell her dad,  isn't that right?"

Dead silence from Grant's father.

Peter sees this is going no where and says "Come on Grant, your parents
can talk later if they want to."
Turning Peter and Grant walk out and over the lawns to Peter's home.
Grant has tears running down his face as he lets Peter guide him.
Except for Peter he feels  his world has collapsed.

Looking out the door, Mrs. Cochran sees the boys walking and  Peter has
his arm around Grant's shoulders. Grant's head is sagging and she
knows something is not right.  Turning she says "the boys are coming and
I think there is trouble."   Mr. Cochran looks up and sets his pipe on the
table as he stands and his wife walks out of the room.

Seeing that Grant is crying he asks "Peter what is wrong, why the tears
in Grant's eyes?"

Peter guides Grant to a seat before answering "Dad there was a pretty
bad scene with Mr. Benson.  He got really upset and wouldn't listen even
though he demanded to know what was going on."

Just then Peter's mother walks back into the room with a damp wash
cloth and towel to wipe Grant's face.  Looking at Grant, she says "Peter
why is Grant only wearing a pair of sweat pants?"

Peter realizes for the first time that Grant had not had a chance to
change clothing when his father banged on the door of his bedroom and
explains this to his mother.

"Well, she says, he needs clothing and from what I  heard it does not
sound like he will be going back home anytime real soon. I will walk down
and ask Mrs. Benson for some of his things."

"You will not, her husband says. Peter and I can do that."

Looking steady into her husbands face she says "Charles Cochran don't
be silly.  Peter has just come from there and a terrible scene. Mr. Benson
is obviously extremely upset and not open to seeing two men walk in his
house demanding to pickup his son's clothing. Mothers understand more
then men do in many cases and usually work things out. We both have
children."

Hearing the wisdom of this and seeing the set of his wife's jaw, Cochran
relents.  "Don't get between women and their children" he thinks.

Walking into her bedroom, Ella Cochran pulls a small bag from her
closet. Telling her husband she is leaving, walks the few steps to the
Benson home.  Walking up the steps to the front door she rings the bell.

Walking to the door, Louise, Grant's mother opens and says "Ella, come
in, please."

Without fanfare, she says "Louise, Grant is up at my  house and he needs
some clothes. May I pick up a few things he will need?"

"At your house Ella, yes I should have known he would go there with
Peter."  With a deep sigh, she continues "Ella what are we going to do? I
am so confused."

"Do Louise, what are we going to do? We are going to let our sons live
their lives. Like it or not they are ours and always will be, you can't
change that or ignore it.  They are who they are and no different then
before they told us this. We will love them and help them when we can."

Looking at Ella, she says "you are right of course, it is just a little hard to
understand right now."

Patting her friends hand she says "It will be alright Louise, no where is
Grant's bedroom?"

Selecting what they feel Grant will need, Ella  hugs her friend and says "I
will call you in a couple of days and we can talk" as she leaves the house.

Reaching home, she sees the three of them with their heads together
talking.  "Men always seem to rally around each other in crisis" she
thinks.

Pulling out a "T" shirt she tosses it to Grant.  He catches it  with a
"thanks Mrs. Cochran."

As she sets the bag at the bottom of the steps leading to Peter's room she
turns and says "if you guys would like to wash up and eat, dinner is still
ready. You can talk afterwards."

Realizing they are hungry, the get up quickly to obey .

After dinner and sitting around the cocktail/card table in the den, Peter
has told his father about what happened at Grant's. He explains about
the insurance policy that his grandmother left  him and the threat of not
seeing his brother Brad again if he left.

Charles could almost understand the man's feelings but you don't just cut
your children off and set them adrift, at least he was not about too.
Looking at his son, he mutters "damn idiot, that gets him nothing except
a screwed up head."

Peter felt pride in his father for his intelligence and understanding.

Rubbing his chin for a moment as he draws on his pipe, he says "well,
here is what we are going to do. First, Grant will have to bunk in with you
and remember you are sharing a bathroom with your sister"...just
then Peter's sister Pam walks into the den from her date.

Seeing Grant she says "hi Grant, daddy Peter and I have shared a bath
for ages, what is different now?"

"Pamela, it looks like Grant will be staying with us for a little while and
bunking in with Peter. I just wanted to remind them that's all."

Hearing her father as she is looking at her younger brother and Grant,
she says "Daddy don't you mean for a little longer then that?" She smiles
at Peter. They have always been close and she loved him deeply.

Before her father could answer she continues "Daddy I know all about
what has happened, mother told me in the kitchen. Besides I have known
about Grant and Peter for ever and ever. Grant's like a brother."

Amazed, Charles falls back and almost drops his pipe "You have known
about Peter and Grant and you never thought to tell your mother and I
about it?"

"Daddy please Peter is my brother and some things you don't go around
talking about." Pam explains as she sits down.

Her father listens as Pam looking at her brother says "Peter I am sorry it
happened this way, I really am. You and Grant must have caught hell
from his father.  Grant, are you okay hon?"

Grant looks at Pam and grinning, "Pam I don't remember when I have
felt better. It is like an ox yoke has been lifted from my shoulders thanks
to Peter and you guys."


Leaning over Charles says "well son, we are  here to help you.  Peter,
tomorrow I want you to call Dennis, your cousin the architect and ask
him to come over and you guys get with him on designing the apartment
over the garage that we never finished.  Looks like we will need it now.
Grant, this is your home and don't think of it any other way, okay?"

"Yes sir and thanks sir." Grant says feeling a warm swelling inside of
him.

Suddenly Pam says "Oh my heavens, I am going to have a bathroom all to
myself, I think I will just die as she winks at Grant and her brother."

Ella walks back into the room and hearing all the laughter, she knows all
is well in her home.  Looking around, she says "getting late and some
people work for a living in this house. Paper route comes early Peter,
Grant."

As she and her husband move to their bedroom they hear "dibs on the
bathroom you guys and don't forget to put the seat down."

They smile...kids!!!

AUTHORS NOTE: Please be patient, Aaron and Elliott have not been
excluded but will be back with us shortly.  The last couple of chapters
have explained what has happened between Peter, Grant and their
parents.

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