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man rescues a popular European porn star from a situation and is
rewarded with danger, adventure, love and new-found self-respect as a gay man.
ADVENTURES WITH JODY
When my eyes
flickered open the next morning, I was still laying on my back. The
sun was making a valiant effort to penetrate the thick curtains that
covered the windows. I smiled as I felt the heat from Carl’s
body, still cuddled next to me. We had hardly moved during the night.
I felt the same surge
of emotion in my heart that I felt last night as I studied Carl’s
face. He looked like an angel. Soft curls of dark hair framed a
tanned face that had never known acne nor would allow blemish of any
kind. His long eyelashes rested contentedly on his cheeks. His red
lips curved into a perpetual expression that invited kisses. He was
more than handsome; he was beautiful; and I realized to my
everlasting satisfaction that he was just as beautiful on the inside
as he was on the outside.
My thoughts began to
gather themselves and course back and forth through my mind as I let
my fingers lazily comb the curls of his hair and as I inhaled his
masculine scent. I loved Carl; but, was I IN LOVE with him? If so,
would he consent to be my angel, my love, my equal partner? I never
felt as emotionally right with anyone as I did with Carl last night.
But, does that mean that I’m in love with him? Oh, shit, this
is so new to me!
“What are you thinking so
hard about?” he asked in a soft voice just above a whisper.
I smiled at the sound
and turned lazily on my side to face him. “You,” I said
staring into those big brown eyes, “and me.”
He smiled and
caressed my cheek with his fingers. “I’m glad. I hope it
“Carl, I feel about as good
as I’ve ever felt, but I’ve never been in love with
anyone before. Help me out. How do you know when you’re in
Carl chuckled. “Beats
the hell out of me. I’ve never been in love with anyone before
either. But, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you. Last
night all but proved it for me.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean.
I’ve never felt anything like that kiss and hug. It blew my
Carl laughed aloud.
“Blew something else too.” And we both laughed. Suddenly,
Carl’s face turned serious. “Andy, do I want to know why
you asked to sleep with me?”
My face screwed up
into a wry expression. “I’ll tell you the truth. Jody
told me to.” Carl frowned and I continued. “The guy’s
got insight like you wouldn’t believe. He told me that I was
ready to fall in love, but not with him. Said his life was back in
the Czech Republic and mine was here. Then, he said you were ready to
fall in love and that I should ask to sleep in your room to prove
that he was right.”
“Since you told me the
truth, I’ll do likewise. I was already falling for you. I
couldn’t be jealous of your relationship with Jody though,
partly because I loved you both so much and partly because you fit so
I said with awe, “So,
it took sweet lovable Jody to see the truth and speak out. God, that
guy is wonderful!” Just then, both our stomachs rumbled,
sending us into a fit of embarrassed chuckles and reminding us that
we hadn’t eaten in God knows when. “Maybe we should check
on that wonderful guy to see if he’s ready to eat too. Your
uncle said he would have breakfast ready for us at any time.
“Sounds like a plan,”
Carl said, dragging me out of bed, “Let’s shower
together. I want to feel your body next to me for a few more
We cleaned each other
thoroughly, in between deep kisses and that activity known
euphemistically as hanky-panky. Once we were dressed and presentable,
we knocked softly on Jody’s door. Not receiving an answer, we
tiptoed inside just in time to see him emerge from the bath toweling
his hair dry. He stopped and looked at us speculatively with a half
smile on his face. We grinned in answer and gathered him into a group
hug whispering, “Thank you Jody,” into his ears.
He pulled back
smiling and gave us each a kiss on the lips. “I am so happy. I
knew I was right about you.” He looked at me. “Or, I
would not have sent you into his room.”
After Jody dressed,
we went to the kitchen. There we were warmly greeted by Mario and
treated to a sumptuous breakfast. When our stomachs were full, Carl
emptied his coffee cup and addressed Mario. “Uncle, I want you
to know how grateful we are for taking us in; but, I’m sorry
Uncle Luciano brought our trouble to you.”
uproariously. “You are very welcome my little Carlo and I could
never regret any circumstance that would bring you to me. As far as
the trouble goes, I have taken reasonable precautions.” He
looked at our puzzled faces and continued. “Last night after
speaking with Luciano, I called in a favor and arranged for our
Carl asked, “Is
he . . . ?"
“No, he is not an associate
of Luciano’s. He is an off duty San Francisco police officer of
my acquaintance who has been shadowing us since you landed. He also
slept here last night and is observing the street as we speak. Let me
introduce you to him.”
Mario returned to the
dining room minutes later with a ruggedly handsome young man dressed
in casual street clothes. “Ted, this is my nephew Carlo and his
Ted smiled warmly and
shook hands with us, giving us his undivided attention. But when
Mario turned to introduce him to Jody, Ted’s confident manner
evaporated, his clear blue eyes went wide and he went momentarily
speechless. Recovering quickly, he grabbed Jody’s hand and
stammered, “You’re Jody Marek!”
must know my work.”
“I’ve got every video
you’ve ever made.”
Mario threw Ted a
questioning look. “You know this young man?”
Ted wrenched his eyes
from Jody’s and dropped his hand. He turned to Mario with
renewed confidence and announced, “Yes, of course. He’s
famous! He’s a uh, uh, famous model, known worldwide.”
Then his fair complexion blushed scarlet.
smiled knowingly. “I think I better
understand Mr. Pellegrini’s interest in you boys now.” He
offered us seats at the dining table and turned to Ted once again.
“Now Ted, what is your assessment of our security situation?”
“No one was looking for you
at the airport last night and no one followed us here. The street is
clear now. Is there any reason for Mr. Pellegrini to connect you with
these three men?” Mario shook his head. “Well, I’d
say then that we are in the clear. Do you require my services any
longer?” Carl and I were trying to suppress giggles as Ted’s
eyes kept darting back and forth between Mario and Jody during his
We also noted that
Jody hadn’t taken his eyes off Ted since they had been
introduced. Before Mario could respond to Ted’s question, Carl
winked at me and spoke up. “Uncle, we seem to be safe here and
since Jody has never been to San Francisco, we’d like to take
him on a tour of the city. Would it be all right if Ted accompanies
us, just for insurance? He could be our tour guide too.” Ted
expansively. “Of course, I should have thought of that myself.
You four boys go out and enjoy yourselves,” he turned to Jody,
“and avail yourself of all our beautiful city has to offer.”
He turned to Ted. “Do you have everything you need?”
Ted grinned and
pulled back his jacket to reveal his shoulder holster bearing a sleek
looking pistol. “I have more on me besides this.” Mario
nodded and gave him a tremendous hug that Ted happily returned.
We grabbed our
jackets and were out in the bright sunshine in minutes. Ted decided
to take a taxi instead of driving his car so that he wouldn’t
have to be our guide and chauffeur at the same time. Fortunately, a
cab chose that moment to turn our corner. We hailed it and piled in,
Jody, Carl and me in the back and Ted in front. As we got under way,
Carl asked, “Where shall we go first?” Jody and I
shrugged. “Ted, you live here, just take us on a tour.”
broadened. “Okay, let’s go to my beat first. Driver, take
us to Seventeenth and Castro.”
As the cab began to
make its way across the city, Carl asked, “Ted, how do you know
Ted sobered. “I
was your cousin Rudy’s lover. We were together for nine years.
When Rudy passed away so soon after his wife, Mario sort of adopted
me as part of his family. I see him quite often and we’ve grown
very close.” Ted smiled warmly. “It sounds like he’s
very fond of you too. He’s mentioned you often since you moved
to Los Angeles. I think he would like to see more of you.”
“I’m sure he would. I
love him very much. I was at college in Europe when Rudy died, and
Aunt Amelia too. So, I missed both their funerals. I’m glad
you’re here for him, to keep that connection with Rudy.”
“It’s my pleasure.
He’s easy to love.”
could no longer hold back a question he was dying to ask. “Ted,
you are gay and a San Francisco police officer also. How is that
Ted laughed easily.
“The city actively recruits gays and lesbians into the police
department. I’ve been a peace officer for five years, and the
gay district of the city is my beat. As a matter of fact, we’re
We alighted from the
cab and Ted waved his arm and the street. “Gentlemen, The
Castro, the gay nerve center of San Francisco. Shall we explore?”
He grasped Jody’s hand and continued. “It’s okay
for guys to hold hands most anywhere in the city, but particularly
here.” Smiling, I grabbed Carl’s hand and we started down
Castro Street. Ted added, “Don’t be surprised if people
recognize me. It’ll be all right. Just enjoy yourselves.”
And, we did. We strolled in and out of shops, covering the entire
district, sometimes holding hands, sometimes with our arms around
each other, and occasionally stealing kisses. Ted seemed to be in
We were utterly
flabbergasted when Ted began to explain something to Jody in Czech.
At our startled expression, he explained, “My last name is
Dubcek. I was raised in a small town in south Texas originally
populated by Czech immigrants. I grew up learning English and Czech
at the same time.” Jody beamed. Thereafter, whenever Jody had
difficulty understanding something we said, Ted would translate for
him. Meanwhile, Carl and I were enjoying the warm glow we were
generating between ourselves.
Later, we toured the
financial and retail districts, the waterfront and took a boat tour
of San Francisco Bay. Naturally, we rode the cable cars, stopping off
just before sunset to have a sumptuous Italian dinner in the North
Beach district. Our server was a large woman to whom Carl endeared
himself when he ordered in Italian. After the first course, they
conversed often, ensuring that our plates and wine glasses were
For the sake of our
overstuffed stomachs, we walked from the restaurant to the top of Nob
Hill and capped off the evening with Irish coffees in the penthouse
bar atop one of the hotels. The view, the ambiance and the company
were the perfect end to a perfect day.
The cab ride back to
Mario’s bed and breakfast inn was interesting. All four of us
crammed into the back seat. My head was on Carl’s shoulder and
Jody’s head was nestled in the crook of Ted’s arm. We
filled the cab with the kind of contented silence that spoke loudly
of love and goodwill.
Mario greeted us with
rounds of hot chocolate and withheld his news until he had heard
every detail of our day. “Now boys, I have some good news for
you. It seems that Mr. Pellegrini is no longer living in Los
Carl stopped smiling.
“You mean he’s . . . ?
Mario roared with
laughter. “No, he is very much alive. It’s that he and
his associates have decided, for reasons of health, that the climate
in Sicily is more to their liking. Early this morning, Luciano’s
men observed them boarding an airliner bound for Rome and Palermo.
Jody, it also seems that your contract with Mr. Pellegrini is null
and void.” We all cheered.
Carl gave Jody a peck
on the cheek and said, “That’s great news,” and
looking at me, “in more ways than one. We have jobs waiting for
us in LA. Maybe we should fly down there first thing tomorrow morning
and claim them before someone else does.” He ruffled my hair
and favored me with a peck on the lips.
Ted cleared his
throat and mumbled, “Well, I have a job too. I go on duty
tomorrow at noon, so I had better be getting home.”
Mario glanced at Ted
and Jody’s hangdog looks and stifled a laugh. “Oh come on
Ted, it’s late. You know you’re welcome to stay here. Why
don’t you? That way you can drive these boys down to the
airport in the morning and see them off. You’d like that
wouldn’t you? You all have seemed to have gotten along so
Ted produced a
dazzling smile. “Sure, I’d like that.”
frowned. “Oh damn! I just remembered that I rented the last
available room just before you boys got back.”
Ted and Jody looked
momentarily panic stricken until Jody passed Ted a look. Turning to
Mario, he explained equitably, “Mr. Coletti, since you have so
graciously offered Ted the hospitality of your house, it would be
unthinkable to have to withdraw it; especially after the tremendous
service he has performed on our behalf. Therefore, I would offer to
share my room with him; that is, if it is acceptable with Ted.”
self-satisfied. “That’s very generous of you Jody. What
do you say Ted?”
Ted tried to suppress
a broad smile. “Jody, that’s very nice of you. I accept
your generous offer.”
Carl and I could no
longer contain ourselves. We burst out laughing so hard that we fell
off our chairs and began rolling around on the floor. Mario too burst
out laughing. Ted and Jody simply stood there blushing with sheepish
grins. Mario pointed at them and laughed harder. Then, they too
joined in the merriment.
recovered and bid Mario good night. Soon, we four were standing in
front of our respective bedrooms. Carl and I sent Ted and Jody into
their room with good night hugs and retired to our own.
In minutes, Carl and
I were standing naked beside the bed basking in each other’s
presence. My physical senses ran riot. I could see his male beauty. I
could hear his deep masculine voice declare his love for me. I could
feel his hard muscles ripple under his smooth skin. I could taste his
sweet mouth. And, I grew dizzy from the scent of his male musk. Yet,
these were only objective reactions. My mental senses resonated with
our common soul emotions. As we embraced, an aura that defied
description surrounded us. Our breaths came in short gasps. Carl
didn’t seem to be able to move.
With my fingertips
resting lightly on his biceps for support, I laved his cheek with my
tongue and lips until I reached his ear. I explored the recesses of
this organ only with the tip of my tongue, feeling the current
running between us. Emboldened by this electric-like power, I sucked
his ear lobe for a moment and attacked the soft tissue of his neck
with my lips. Carl began a high keening and I felt his body trembling
under my fingertips. I kissed my way down to his breast and suckled
his left nipple as my fingertips left feather-like touches up and
down his sides.
Finally, I knelt
before him sliding my fingertips down his stomach to come to rest on
either side of his rampant manhood. At that moment, Carl’s
nerves could absorb no more stimulation. His hips bucked convulsively
as he ejaculated. When I could tear my eyes away from this glorious
sight, I looked up at Carl; his head was thrown back, mouth open in a
silent scream of ecstasy.
last he looked down, chest heaving and let out an animal growl. With
one swift move, he picked me up and threw me on the bed. He sprang
atop my body. Carl’s dark eyes were smoldering, surveying his
territory closely for the first time. I held my breath, as he seemed
to decide on his next move. He went for my testicles. They had drawn
up so tight against the base that they had retreated into my body.
But, Carl’s full, talented lips attacked the sack and sucked
them out of their hiding places. He laved them lightly until my sack
was completely relaxed. Then, he began to stroke my genitals with his
tongue and fingertips, bringing me to the brink of orgasm several
“Oh Carl,” I muttered
hoarsely, “I’ve never felt anything like this before.”
“I know Andy. It’s
intense, but I want you to remember this night for the rest of your
life. Just let me know when you can’t stand it any more.”
He continued to
minister to me for several minutes until my nerves went on overload.
I screamed his name and he immediately began to nurse my manhood. By
the time I ejaculated the load of my life into his mouth I was a
quivering mass of flesh.
Carl gathered me into
his arms and let me sob into his shoulder. He stroked me until I
calmed down and we both fell into a deep sleep.
“Good morning,” I
thought I heard/felt. I roused myself out of blissful sleep to
realize with delight that Carl was still holding me. He was spooned
tightly against my back. My head lay on one of his arms. I watched
his outstretched hand come closer to my face until the fingers
pinched my nose. His other arm was around my waist and the hand
attached to it began to stroke my chest.
God, it felt good to
be close to him. I inhaled deeply, drinking in his scent, committing
it permanently to memory. I wanted to wake up every morning like
“Good morning,” he
said again. Ah, I did “feel” his voice, because his chin
was resting against the back of my neck. I took the fingers that
tweaked my nose and sucked each one lightly in answer. Carl countered
by brushing my nipples, which instantly erected. My dick also
erected, but as his arm tightened its grip around my waist, I knew
that he was way ahead of me. His erection, in all of its hard glory,
was pressed tightly against my buttocks.
I started to panic. I
wondered seriously if I could take that monster into my virgin butt.
I was suddenly in a quandary. I had always been the top with my sex
partners, but now I wanted nothing more than to have the love of my
life consummate our union. I reached back to feel him. My God, it
felt like a bar of steel! Could I do this?
I guess Carl sensed
my feelings, because he relaxed his hold on me and lightly stroked my
erection while whispering soothing words into my ear. It worked. I
forgot all fear. Then, his hips began to undulate against my buttocks
as he continued to stroke my cock lightly. Ummm! He had my body
humming in a matter of minutes. I shivered and stopped his hand on my
dick just in time.
erection, Carl took me in a vice-like grip and pushed his hips
forward. His dick was wet with excitement and its actions greased my
rectum in preparation for what was about to happen. I reached back
and guided him toward his target. Gently, ever so gently, he pressed
onward. He kissed the back of my ear, and I opened like a flower. He
slid the rest of the way in until his pubic hair tickled my butt.
jeez! The sensation of him in me sent my mind into a whirl. His too.
We moaned in unison. He began to drive back and forth, establishing a
rhythm. As our passions mounted, we stroked faster and faster, each
expressing verbally what we were feeling. Sweat poured from us. As
the minutes passed, our orgasms built until we both screamed in
When we recovered our
composure, Carl eased out of me and rolled me on my back. He climbed
on top of me and planted a gentle kiss on my lips. Then, we both
stretched languidly. He began to lick the sweat from my neck and
shoulder, and I smoothed the muscles of his back. Finally, we rested
and were still.
“Thank you Andy,” he
murmured. “I wanted to do that with you more than anything in
“My pleasure. I wanted to
give to you what a person can give only once in his life.”
“You were a virgin?” I
nodded. “Oh my God, and you gave it to me. This is the most
special day of my life.” He hugged me tighter.
“It’s special in many
ways. Last night we ‘met’ and had sex. This morning we
‘made love’. At least that’s what it felt like to
I couldn’t see
his face buried in my shoulder, but I felt him shudder when I said
that. Then, he spoke. “Oh yes,” he said passionately, “We
made love! It felt so right, so good. And I feel so content.”
“I don’t know exactly
how to describe my feelings Carl, but I’ll try. Last week I
found myself. I freed myself after living for twenty-five years with
my soul in a cage. Now, I feel like a new man, ready to live and love
for the first time. And I found you. All I can say is that I’m
happier now than I’ve ever been in my life.”
Carl rose to rest on
his elbows and looked down at me, smiling. “If you’ll
allow me, I’d like to share that happiness with you.”
“I’d like that very
much.” Just then our stomachs rumbled in unison. “Jesus,
our bodily functions seem to have a way of intruding on our serious
Carl chuckled. “Don’t
knock it. Eating is a serious business with me.” He looked at
his watch. “It’s time we got moving if we’re going
to catch an early plane back to Los Angeles.”
“We could save time by
“You are most practical, and
that’s a trait I admire greatly in a man. So it endears you to
I swatted his butt
and we headed for the shower. Forty-five minutes later, we were
packed and ready to go.
We crossed the hall
and knocked softly on Jody’s door. No answer. Carl eased the
door open. The bed was empty. It looked like a battle zone. I heard
the shower running and rhythmic moans emanating from the bathroom.
“Uh oh, I suppose we should give them a little more time,”
I said, backing out of the room.
“Yeah,” Carl said
wryly, “They’ve got to make love while they can. Poor
Ted’s smitten, and it looks like Jody is as well.”
“Yeah, it’s going to
be tough for Ted to put Jody on that plane,” I mused while we
headed back to the kitchen and the wonderful smell of baking
We greeted Mario with
hugs and kisses. “Where are my Ted and Jody?” he asked
while taking a sheet of rolls out of the oven.
“They’re still in the
shower Uncle,” Carl said, not untruthfully. “Those smell
wonderful!” he exclaimed, pointing to the rolls.
Mario beamed. “And
they are all for you boys. I thought you might need something
substantial to send you on your way.”
“They’ll do nicely Mr.
Coletti,” I said sincerely, my mouth watering.
“Then you boys sit and eat
while they are hot. Here is butter, honey and some fruit preserves I
made myself.” Mario’s smile stretched his face as we
attacked the plate of rolls. “Carlo, it has made my heart glad
to have you here. Please come back more often.”
“I promise, Uncle,”
Carl answered around a mouthful of roll.
Mario smiled at me.
“And you come back too Andy. It is easy to see that you make my
Carlo happy. He isn’t the same boy as the one I saw on his last
visit. Now he smiles.”
Both Carl and I
flushed red. “I’ll be very happy to visit you Mr.
Coletti, and often. And, I’m pleased to tell you that Carl
makes me very happy too.”
Ted and Jody chose
that moment to march into the kitchen smiling. But their brave faces
couldn’t disguise the fact that neither got much sleep. They
too greeted Mario with hugs and kisses, then Ted exclaimed, “Wow!
What’s that wonderful smell?”
“Your breakfast. But you had
better sit down and dive in before my delicious rolls disappear.”
And they did.
Conversation languished until the last roll was eaten. I telephoned
for our airline tickets, and then we took our leave of Mario, unable
to stop the tears of good-bye. As Ted said, Mario was easy to love.
We piled into Ted’s car and headed for the airport.
The trip was
relatively quiet. The weather was somber too, overcast and cold. Carl
and I sat in the back seat holding hands while Ted and Jody murmured
softly to each other in Czech. I leaned back against the headrest and
listened, noting how soft and lilting the Czech language is. I
thought that it must be wonderful to have someone make love to you in
that language. Not uncharitably, I also wondered if Ted and Jody had
made love last night or if they had just had sex.
My meditation ended
when we arrived at SFO. We parked and made our way to the security
station. This was the decisive moment, for Ted could go no further.
He and Jody stood with their hands clasped and I saw tears well up in
their eyes. Ted slipped a folded piece of paper into Jody’s
pocket and pulled him into a passionate kiss. When the kiss broke,
their faces were covered with tears. My heart ached for them. Ted
pulled Carl and I into a hug and kissed us on the cheek. Aw hell,
then we began to cry too. Ted gave us a forced smile and shoved us in
the direction of the metal detector. We waved as we passed through
and shuffled on toward the boarding gate. The flight home was quiet
on our row of the airplane.
To be continued. Chapter five, G-Strings and Things in Lala Land, will be posted shortly.
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