Date: Sat, 16 Nov 2013 05:46:50 -0800 (PST) From: Henry Brooks Subject: David & Jonathan II, Chapter 4 David and Jonathan Part Two Chapter Four Harry and Sean It was a holiday throughout the nation, and Harry and Sean decided to sleep in on this beautiful, and unusually warm, Thanksgiving morning. They were barely awake, and their bodies were pressed together. They desperately needed to pee, and their morning woodies were grinding together. The shrill sound of the telephone startled both of them. The phone was on Harry's bed stand, so he reached out to grab it, causing Sean to roll over, and to mumble, "Fuck!" "This better be good," Harry growled into the phone. "It's so damned early in the morning." "So," Clay laughed, "you're still as surly in the morning as you always were." Harry strained to recognize the voice at the other end of the line. It sounded vaguely familiar, but he couldn't quite place it. In a much more restrained tone of voice, he asked, "Who is this?" "It's an old fuck buddy from New York. Think. Think." Now Harry knew. "Clayton," he sobbed, "is that you?" "None other." "Sonofabitch, sonofabitch, sonofabitch," Harry yelled out. "There's no need for profanity," Clay laughed." "Clay, Clay, dearest friend, you aren't going to believe this, but I've been thinking of you and Steve constantly for the past couple of weeks. Sean and I have been planning on contacting you, and arranging a visit to New York. When we came to your wedding, Sean had no opportunity to be a tourist. I want to show him New York, and hold you and Steve in my arms again. Tell me, what prompted you to call us?" Without wasting words, Clay said, "Jay Hoffman, your next door neighbor. He and his partner are friends of my grandson and his partner. They are all visiting here for Thanksgiving. Steve and I had sex with Jay last night, and he just happened to confide in us about his neighbors and mentors. He's scared to death about coming out to his parents." "I know, but let's talk about that another time. I want to know when it would be convenient for us to visit New York." "Well, Steve and I will be here until January 2nd. Then we're going down to Palm Beach for the rest of the winter. In the spring we'll be going back to Paris. Jay and his partner will be going home for Christmas, and we'll have plenty of room. All the boys are going back to school on Sunday. It would be great if you could come any time after that, and stay until after the New Year when we go down to Florida. You'll get to meet my sons and grandsons." "There's nothing I'd like more. The only negative would be not seeing Jay for his winter break. Is he anywhere around? I'd like to say a few words to him." Clay handed Jay the phone. He promised Harry that he would E-Mail him and tell him all about Todd, and how he got to meet the Caldwell family. "I love you too," Jay said, as he handed the phone back to Clay. "I'll call you as soon as we make reservations," Harry said. "I've never stopped loving you." "Same here, buddy." As soon as their call was concluded, Harry pounced on Sean. "This is so fucking fantastic. I'm so excited. Make love to me, Sean. Send me to Paradise." Sean was glad to oblige. He rolled Harry over and proceeded to kiss his way down Harry's body. After suckling Harry's nipples for a very long time, he turned his lover over and proceeded to rim him, thrusting his tongue as far up Harry's love hole as he could. It had been some time since Sean had been hard enough to fuck, but at the moment he was up to the job. He took a tube of lube from his bed stand, and generously filled Harry's ass. He spread lube all over his uncut seven incher and drove it home effortlessly. He fucked hard, doggie style, not even considering if Harry was being hurt or not. As far as Harry was concerned, he wanted Sean to be brutal. Clay's call had turned him on as hot as a furnace. He and harry enjoyed another thing which rarely happened. They came simultaneously, writhing and screaming in ecstasy. When they came down from their high, they embraced fondly. "Thank you, my darling," Harry said. "That was fantastic." "We haven't started a day so wonderfully in a very long time," Sean agreed. Over the next few nights, the four college students got to sleep with each of Matt and Alan's fathers and grandfathers. During the day, Matt and Alan took Jay and Todd sightseeing while the elders went to work. Thanksgiving dinner at the fathers' city club was superb, but every evening, they ate out at one of New York's finest five star restaurants. They went to a different one every evening. They were even able to secure tickets to a Saturday matinee of a hit Broadway musical. Todd and Jay had such a good time, they wished that they didn't have to go home for winter break. They already felt like part of the family. As a matter of fact, they had already been adopted by the extended Caldwell family. Ben figured out that the money they would save on Matt and Alan's housing next year would more than cover the costs of maintaining the house. He suggested not charging Todd and Jay rent next school year, when their sons moved in. The fathers were in unanimous agreement. Before they left to return to Boston, Ben called all four of them into the living room, and told them what had been decided. But he admonished them not to tell the prospective fifth tenant, whoever that might be. Jay and Todd were awestruck, but remained practical. "How will we explain it to our parents?" Jay asked. "Don't. Let them send the rent money, but open a bank account and save it for medical and law school expenses." The four boys were speechless, and not knowing how to handle the situation, they threw themselves at Ben, stripped him, and gave him a Sunday morning of utter sexual delights. All four of them bathed his body with their warm, wet tongues. They each took a turn sucking his vein throbbing cock. When he could hold back no longer, it was Matt who received his juices, which he generously shared with everyone, including Ben. "Damn," Ben said to Alan. "You guys have knocked me out. I hope I can get it up for your dad tonight." "You know full well that anyone could get it up for my dad. He's the hottest guy I know, except for Matt, of course," Alan laughed. When it was over, and they washed and dressed, Ben asked Jay and Todd, "Do you boys have summer jobs yet?" "Not yet," they answered in unison. "I have a plan, and if it's agreeable with you, you won't have to be separated this summer." "That would be a blessing," Todd said. "It would suit me if we were never separated the rest of our lives." "How would you like to work in my law office this summer, Todd? You'll get a feel of what it's really like on a daily basis. It's nothing like the law offices you see on television." "I would love that, but what about Jay?" One of David and Jonathan's best friends is a surgeon. He was in practice with his father, but his father recently retired. I'll talk to him and see if he could use you to do odd jobs around the office this summer, and observe the practice." "That would be the best gift I ever got," Jay answered, "but even if the doctor can't use me, Todd, I think it would be great for you to work for Ben. We'll be separated anyway." "How would your parents feel about it if you don't come home for the summer?" Alan asked. Todd answered for both of them. "If we go home for spring break, and one week before school starts, I think they would approve of me working at my future chosen profession. I think they have already cut the apron strings. That'll give me the chance to delay coming out to them." "I approve of everything you said, Todd, except that. You should tell them as soon as possible," Ben scolded. "I know you're right, but I'm afraid." About a week after they got back to school, Ben called Jay and told him that Dr. Jackson would be delighted to have him do odd jobs around his office, and observe the daily routines. "He said you could even make rounds with him at the hospital, while he teaches his real residents." Jay and Todd were euphoric. They even had a place to stay, rent free, and with benefits, in Matt's house. As they predicted, their parents were happy for them, when they were informed of the wonderful opportunity. Right after the boys went back to school, Sean and Harry arrived at JFK. Steve and Clay arranged for a limo to pick them up and bring them home. Before they could enter their hosts' house, Harry pointed out the adjacent town house. "This is where I spent my childhood," he said with a wistful look on his face. The four men greeted each other with hugs and kisses. They brought all the luggage up to the guest room. After everything was hung away and put in drawers, Clay said, "My sons won't be home for a couple of hours. I sure would love to play with you again, Harry, and with you too, Sean." "So why are we still all dressed?" Steve asked. "You guys get undressed, "Clay said. "I'll be right back." He returned in less than a minute. "Look at this," he said to Harry. Harry gawked at a videotape of "Teens Unleashed." Looking at Sean, he said, "That's the first porn film, Clay, Steve and I ever watched. How in the world did you ever get hold of that?" he asked Clay. "I saw it in the back room of a video store one day, and I had to have it." "I'd love to see it again, but right now I don't need any more visual stimulation other than to see you three hunks totally naked, with cocks throbbing and flying high." They all laughed, as Clay paired off with Harry, and Steve took Sean. The couples, all in their sixties, sucked each other alternately, and then fucked alternately. They were all mature enough to defer their orgasms. After a while they switched partners and resumed the same routine. They were still able to delay cumming. Suddenly they heard David's voice, "Hey fellas, no fair starting without us." Quick introductions were made, and each twin, in his forties, joined one of the groups. The younger men fucked the two older men they had joined. Their hard rods found their elders' prostates, and nobody could hold back any longer. All six of them came within a moment of each other. They crowded together on the king-sized bed, and basked in the afterglow. Finally Jonathan said, "We better shower and dress. We're meeting Ben and Mike at the club at 7:30." Since there were six of them, they hired a limo to take them downtown. During the ride, David explained that Mike Buckman was Alan's father, and Alan was his son Matt's partner. "This is mind boggling," Sean said, "It makes me think the whole male population in New York is gay." "A good many are," David commented, "but in our case, we are just one big, loving, gay family." "I envy you," Harry said. Ben and Mike greeted the visitors with hugs and kisses. "We've heard a lot about you," Mike said to Harry. "So you're the lucky guy who took my fathers' cherries?" "Not exactly," Clay said, "but close enough." "I can guess what you guys were up to this afternoon. How about Sean and Harry spending the night with us?" Ben asked. "You guys can spend all day tomorrow catching up." "If Clay and Steve don't mind, it sounds like a plan to me," Harry said. Until the week before Christmas, that's how it went. David, Jonathan, Ben and Mike went off to work. Clay, Steve, Harry and Sean went sightseeing, saw some shows, and had unbridled, make-up-for-lost-time, sex. The four of them had sore asses, and equally sore cocks, but they wouldn't give it a rest. They were enjoying this rare opportunity too much to quit. When Matt and Alan came home for winter break, they stayed at Alan's house. A couple of days before Christmas, they insisted that Harry and Sean stay over in their guest room. Harry and Sean anticipated another go around with Mike and Ben, and they readily accepted the invitation. Indeed the four older men were having a hot session of sucking and fucking, so imagine their surprise (or maybe not) when Matt and Alan came into the room, and took over for their fathers. The situation was way too hot for Harry and Sean, and they immediately succumbed to the boys' youth, wiles and charms. "So that's why you invited us here," Sean said, "so you could suck us and fuck us." "Yes, and you did a mighty good job of doing that for two guys as old as our grandfathers," Matt said. "I hope I can perform as well as you two guys when I'm as old as you," Alan added. Harry wrapped Alan in his arms. "I have no doubt you'll perform better, much better as time goes by. I can see that you've had six great teachers." January 2nd was a sad day indeed. Clay and Steve were the first to leave in a rented limo. They had an early flight to West Palm Beach. Before they left for LaGuardia Airport, they begged Sean and Harry to visit them in Palm Beach, and they promised to visit them in LA, before they returned to Paris. "I can't promise Palm Beach," Harry said, "but Paris sounds just crazy. How about April in Paris?" "That sounds wonderful. In that case we can all fly back to Paris together from LA, when we visit you next April." An hour later, a limo arrived to take Sean and Harry to JFK. They kissed all their hosts, and sadly were driven away. After having lunch with their fathers, Matt and Alan loaded up the old Lincoln Town Car, and headed back to Boston, They couldn't wait to see Jay and Todd and to have sex with their newly adopted brothers. Just before spring break, which Jay and Todd were dreading, Mike allowed Alan to place an ad in the school newspaper, offering a room to rent. "You might as well do all the work, and the interviewing. After all you have to live with the guy, not me" Mike pointed out the obvious. Without conferring with his father, Alan had a better idea. He placed an ad in a gay newspaper, and got two calls almost immediately. One was from a lesbian. He told her that it was an all-male household, and suggested that she might not be comfortable living there. The woman started to argue, but thought better of it. If the guys didn't want her, they could make her life a living hell. The other applicant was Ray Harmon. Alan and Matt made an appointment with him at the house, and asked Jay and Todd to be there also. They were unprepared for what walked in the door. All four of them started to slobber like rabid dogs. Ray was about 6'3". He had the frame of a football player, but didn't play football. He was majoring in drama. He had ash blond hair, and dark brown eyes. Matt thought that was an unusual, but striking, combination. He had a straight nose with a high bridge, a dimple on his right cheek, and a square manly chin. The guy was drop-dead-gorgeous. He was wearing tight jeans, which left little to the imagination concerning his well endowed package. To be continued...