Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2019 21:51:10 -0400 (EDT) From: HENRY BROOKS Subject: Human Folly Human Folly Brian Scott hardly had time to hang up his coat in the front hall closet when the doorbell rang. "Just a minute," he yelled, as he threw his attaché case on a chair strategically situated in the front hall. The chair's purpose, now and forever, was to house Brian's attaché case every evening after work. He ran to the door and opened it. Standing there with a big grin on his face was his son Jordan's best friend, Russell. "Is Jordie home?" Russ asked. "Sorry, he's gone to visit his mother." Russ turned to leave, but Brian took his arm and said, "He should be home any minute. It's almost dinner time. Why don't you wait for him in the living room? You can watch television until he comes home." "Great, if you don't mind, Mr. Scott." "I don't mind at all. Just entertain yourself. I just got home from work and I feel grungy. I'll take a quick shower, and I'll be right downstairs." Russ was a visitor to the house so often that Brian saw nothing wrong with a gay man being in the house alone with a male, who was still a minor, and was not related to him. Brian ran up the stairs and to the master bedroom. He undressed quickly, threw his underwear and socks into a hamper and jumped into the shower. In the shower he began to imagine that he and his husband, Carson, were beginning their foreplay. Carson was away on business for the week. He would not be home until Friday night. It was only Tuesday, and Brian was lonely and horny. He began to masturbate in the shower. ***** Jordie was Carson's natural son. He was the result of a failed marriage with a woman. Carson knew that getting married was a big mistake from the get-go. Marriage to a woman was not going to "cure" him. If you're gay, you're gay, and nothing is going to change that. Quickly enough, he wasn't able to perform in the bedroom. He told his wife, Susan, that he was gay, and asked for a divorce. She didn't oppose him. Now she knew why he was so inadequate in performing his spousal duties. Susan was pregnant so they waited until Jordie was born to begin divorce proceedings. She and Carson had joint custody of the child, but Carson decided to have Jordie on weekends and school holidays only, so that his schooling would not be interrupted. Even though Carson had all the visiting time he wanted, he would have loved to have had sole custody of his son. He adored little Jordie. Carson met Brian at a house party when Jordie was six months old. They were both very handsome men, and there was an immediate attraction. Six months later they were living together. They were partners for eleven years, and three years ago they got married. Jordie spent a lot of time with his dad, and he considered Brian to be his dad also. When he was eleven, he began to understand the relationship between his two dads. He had no conscious knowledge that he himself was homosexual. He just knew that he envied their relationship and their love. He began to spend as much time with Brian and Carson as he could. When Jordie came out at fifteen, he told his mother that given the circumstances, he preferred to live with his dad. She had no objection at all. He seemed always to be in the way when she was entertaining a gentleman, and she was glad to see him go. When he moved, Jordie had to attend a new high school. He met Russ on his first day there. Early on, they became hard and fast fuck buddies. Since he lived with two gay men, Jordie had no problem entertaining Russ in his room. His visits were mainly after school, and Russ was usually gone before Jordie's dads came home from work. ***** If Brian was suffering from horniness, teen-ager Russ was boiling over. He got an erection by just looking at a hot dog. The thought of his friend's handsome father being naked in the shower, exploded his libido. He decided to go upstairs and see if he could manage a peek. He climbed the stairs stealthily and headed right to the master bedroom. He couldn't believe his luck. The bathroom door was open. He crept up to the door and peeked in from the side. How delicious; not only was Brian naked in the shower, but he was whacking off. It was too much for Russ. He dropped all his clothes on the floor, ran into the bathroom, and bounded quickly into the stall shower. Brian was so shocked, he stood still; he was unable to move. Russ knew what he wanted. He started to reach for Brian's cock which was a good seven, hard, fat inches and uncut. Finally Brian reacted. He was aroused, but at least he was thinking straight. Russ was jail bait, and his sexual advances were not what Brian wanted, nor would he ever have encouraged this behavior. "Get out, get dressed," he yelled. "Go wait for Jordie in the living room. I'm sure that when he gets home, you'll get all the sex you want and need." Russ didn't move. He grabbed Brian's cock and started stroking it. Brian was helpless to stop him. He had been interrupted in getting himself off when Russ invaded the shower, and now his body told him to continue, even though his head told him what folly this was. "I'm cumming," he gurgled. Russ stopped stroking. He turned his back to Brian, and grabbed his soapy rod. He started to guide the savory cock into his ass. Poor Brian was too lost in lust to stop the proceedings. He entered Russ effortlessly, and he came after about a dozen strokes. Nothing brings a guy back to reality faster than the conclusion of an orgasm. Brian was appalled at what had just happened. His psyche was in turmoil. He ordered Russ to dry off, get dressed, and meet him in the living room where they could discuss this disastrous event. Russ saw nothing disastrous at all. In fact, it ranked right up there with one of the happiest things that ever happened to him. When he came into the living room, Brian found Russ curled up on an oversized chair. He was sobbing, and Brian couldn't stand it, so he did the worst thing possible. He took Russ into his arms. "Look," Brian said, "it was very enjoyable, but it should never have happened. Please forgive me, for what I did." "I'm not going to forgive you for what we did. It was wonderful and there was nothing wrong with it. "I'm married, and this is the only time I have ever cheated. I fully intend to tell Carson." "Don't tell him. I promise you, I won't tell anyone." Brian ignored Russ's entreaty. "Not only am I going to tell Carson," he said, "I want you to tell Jordie. He thinks that you two are exclusive. I swear, if you don't tell him, I will." Just then they heard Jordie coming through the front door. He was so happy to see Russ that the first thing he did was to kiss Russ on the lips. Then he kissed Brian. "Jordie," Brian said, "Russ has something to tell you. I'm going upstairs for a bit so you two can be alone." "You're scaring me, Dad." "Don't be scared. Just listen to Russ, and then you can do what you want to." He ran up the stairs. Jordie looked at Russ? "What happened. Tell me quick." "When I came over, your dad told me to wait in the living room, and he went upstairs to shower. I got curious as to his package endowments, and I went upstairs. His bathroom door was open and I could see into the shower. He was jerking off, and I completely lost my senses. I undressed and went into the shower. At first, he was too shocked to move, but he did order me to get out. I refused to leave. I grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. Finally, he stopped resisting me, so I turned my back to him and guided his cock into my ass. After he came, he ordered me to get dressed and wait for him in the living room. "He actually apologized to me for letting this happen even though it was all my doing. He told me that he was going to tell your other dad, and he told me that if I didn't tell you, he would. That's when you came home. There, you have it. Please forgive me, and I beg you not to hate me. I don't know what came over me." "Russ, I don't hate you, but I don't know if I can ever forgive you. I know I can't make any decisions right now, and not before I speak to my dad. Please leave now. I'll call you in a couple of days, and we'll discuss this when we've both calmed down." As soon as Brian heard Russ leave, he came downstairs. He was crying, and he begged Jordie for forgiveness. "He seduced me. He got me so hot I couldn't resist," he sobbed. Jordie put his arms around his father. "Sh! Sh!" he said, "Russ admitted it was all his fault. Of course I forgive you. Don't you know how much I love you. Jordie gave Brian a chaste kiss on the lips. "Right now, all I want to know is what's for dinner?" Jordie laughed. "Well, with all that's going on, I never made dinner. What do you say we go to your favorite restaurant; that barbecued chicken and rib joint on Main Street?" "I'd say that's a great idea." Suddenly Jordie started to laugh. "What's so funny?" Brian asked. "My first thought was to ask you if Russ could join us. It'll take a while to get over him." "Before you dump him, think long and hard about forgiving him, and giving him a second chance. I've got to ask Carson to forgive me. I'd be devastated if he didn't." "Of course he will. I've forgiven you." ***** They had a marvelous, sloppy, chicken and rib dinner. Fully sated and happy that all was forgiven they went home. Once in bed, Jordie slept deeply, but Brian could not stop thinking about what had happened. What if Carson didn't forgive him? He started to cry, and fell into a fitful sleep. Shortly after he fell asleep, he dreamed that a hard cock was rubbing up and down his crack. At the same time he felt an arm around his waist and it was fondling his own love tool. While still in the twilight zone, he thought that Carson had returned prematurely from his trip. As he woke up a little more, he reasoned that it couldn't be Carson. You don't go on a five day business trip to Stockholm, and return in two days. In a second, he was wide awake. It had to be Jordie fondling him and trying to enter the one hole in the world that had always been reserved for Carson. He pushed Jordie away and yelled, "What the fuck are you doing?" "I'm doing what I should have done a long time ago, before you fucked my best friend. Do you know how pissed off I am at you. I love you and Carson so much. I always wanted to show you both how much and you went and spoiled it by fucking Russ first. He doesn't even love you. I do." "Jeezus," Brian moaned, "this can't be happening." "You can't give Russ the pleasure that I thought was reserved for your husband and your son." I want us to make love all night, not just have a quickie in the shower." Jordie started to slobber all over Brian's face with sloppy kisses, and he grabbed his cock again and started to fondle him. All Brian could do was sob. He grabbed Jordie, and enveloped him in his brawny arms. "I love you too," he confessed. "Yes, yes. Let's make love. But what will I tell Carson? I can explain Russ to him, but I can't explain you." "You'll see. I know how much Dad loves us both. I know he'll understand, especially when I return the favor." Brian was too shocked to speak so he leaned over and took his son's throbbing cock into his mouth. Jordie twisted around and they started to play sixty-nine. Brian was experienced enough to stop before they came. "Fuck me now," Jordie ordered. "But fuck me with love, not with lust like you fucked Russ." By now Brian was more like a robot than a man. He knew he had to obey Jordie's every command. He reached into his nightstand and took out a tube of lube. He instructed Jordie to lie on his back. Then he pulled him to the edge of the bed, and put a pillow under his butt. He generously lubed Jordie's love hole and his own prick. When he was satisfied that they were both well lubed, he lined up his cock and began a very slow entry. He entered easily, and he thought that these two boys had really opened themselves up. When Brian was all the way in, Jordie moaned in pleasure. "Now I can forgive you and Russ," he murmured. Before Brian came, he vacated Jordie's ass. Then they sucked each other slowly and sensuously. It didn't take long for both of them to cum. When it was all over, the son hunkered up to the father, and Jordie fell asleep in Brian's arms. When they woke up the next morning, Brian was still wrapped around Jordie, and he was still crying. "Please stop crying," Jordie begged. "I assure you that I love you and Carson more than anyone else in the world. I never want to leave you, except maybe to go to college. I want us to be together until we die." With those words, spoken out loud, Brian realized that he did love Carson and Jordie in the same way, and he suddenly wanted to fuck both of them. "This is too much for me to take in right now," Brian said. "You go get dressed for school, and I'll get ready for work. We'll talk about it when Carson comes home." ***** When Brian and Jordie were on the way to the airport to pick up Carson, Jordie said. "I know you intend to tell Carson about us and Russ, but please, I have one request. Tell him in private. I'm afraid he might want to kill me, maybe both of us. I'm scared." "Don't be silly," Brian laughed. "He loves both of us too much to harm us." "I can only pray that you're right," Jordie said doubtfully. "But what if he doesn't love us enough to forgive us?" When Carson spotted Brian on the other side of the security gate, he ran to meet his husband. He hugged him and kissed him sensuously. Jordie got extreme pleasure in seeing the love his two dads had for each other. Here they were, kissing sloppily in a public place, in front of all these people. Jordie gave them kudos for their bravery. When the two men could finally bear to separate, Carson hugged his son and kissed him lovingly also. But this time the kisses were more father and son than sensual. Two or three days after Carson returned, their old lives and routines resumed in their household. Jordie even allowed Russ to come around and the two boys would disappear into Jordie's bedroom. Jordie had no idea if Brian had told Carson or not, and he was too chicken to ask. His grand plan to seduce his two fathers had been delayed by Russ's folly. When things became routine again, he resumed planning his seduction once more. Jordie was very familiar with his dads' routines and habits. Pretty near every Saturday night they went downtown to a gay bar, where they hung out with a bunch of friends. They alternated who was to be the designated driver. The other always came home a wee bit sloshed. Jordie could always hear his dads making love. It made him as horny as hell. Most Saturday nights they abstained because one of them was too drunk and only wanted to sleep. Occasionally the one who had a few drinks was not too drunk, and they made love. Jordie planned his seduction for a night when they didn't make love, and Carson was the "drunken one." The perfect night presented itself two months after Carson returned from his business trip. Jordan was still awake (on purpose) when his dads got home. Carson was a little more drunk than usual. Brian took his husband into the kitchen, and put up a pot of black coffee to help him sober up. Jordan joined them for the late night repast. Carson drank about half a cup and begged Brian to get him into bed. Jordan told Brian to take care of Carson and he would clean up the kitchen. His two dads exited the kitchen and climbed upstairs rather quickly. By the time Jordie got upstairs, both his dads were asleep. Their bedroom door was wide open. He stripped naked, and waited for about an hour to make sure they were really asleep. Then he slipped into their bedroom. He grew faint at the sight. They were both above the covers and they were naked. Brian had a whopping big erection, and Jordie couldn't wait to taste it again. He wondered what Brian was dreaming about, or who he was dreaming about. Carson, on the other hand was flaccid. Jordie stared in awe. Carson was cut like he was. The wonder was that he was almost as big flaccid, as Brian was hard. Jordie was well hung for a teen ager, and he prayed that he would grow as big as his birth father. As much as Jordie wanted to suck Brian's cock, he wanted to taste Carson before he might possibly reject him. Carson was as still as a corpse. His son took his flaccid cock into his palm. He rolled it gently and Carson started to stiffen. Much to Jordie's delight, he also started to purr. Encouraged, Jordie leaned over and took Carson's now gloriously risen cock into his mouth, at least as much as he could get in. Jordie knew that his father was drunk, and that an orgasm might come prematurely, or it could take forever. Everybody was different when they'd had too much to drink. Carson didn't seem to be cumming anytime soon, and Jordie was grateful. While Jordie continued to bask in the glory of oral sex with Carson, Brian continued to snore softly. Jordie's jaw was beginning to ache, and he thought he should take a rest. Suddenly Carson's balls got crinkly, they began to shrink, and he started to groan. Jordie continued to suck, and as Carson drew closer to the end, he put his hand on Jordie's head to make sure he wouldn't withdraw before he was totally satisfied. There was no mess. Jordie swallowed all that his father gave him. As he swallowed, he realized that he was swallowing the same seed which had made him, and he grew light-headed, believing he was having a religious experience. Jordie crept up the bed and hunkered up to his father. Carson wrapped his son in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "What took you so long?" Jordie was flabbergasted. "What do you mean?" he managed to blubber. Carson held him closer. Brian was sitting up in bed, and smiling at both of them. "You know," Carson said, "Brian and I have no secrets. He told me all about his escapades with you and Russ. We both love you so much we knew it was only a matter of time before you would seduce me like you seduced him. I've been waiting impatiently." "This is crazy," was all Jordan could think to say. Carson went on. "There's more," he said. "Remember just before I went to Europe I brought work home, and you and Brian went to the movies so as not to disturb me? Russ came over looking to have sex with you. When I told him that you and Brian were out for the evening, he started to seduce me. At first I was going to kick him out of the house, but I began to picture you and him having sex, and I got super horny. After that I think that I may have been the one to seduce him. Anyway, we had our romp in the hay, and he left before you guys came home. When Brian told me about his sexcapade with Russ, I told him about mine." It took Jordan some time to find his tongue. At last he said. "I don't want ever to leave the nest. I want the three of us to live together forever, and I don't picture Russ in our lives." "You may never want to leave the nest," Carson said, "but frankly, we can't wait for you to fly away. When you do, we would want you to have a companion. You and Russ were made for each other. Give him a chance." Jordie hesitated, afraid to ask the next question. "Can we continue to have sex until I leave for college?" `No," Brian said. "We cannot; but the four of us can continue to make love (he emphasized `make love') until you both go off to college." The next morning, Jordie called Russ and told him to rush right over. It was Sunday, and the embryo family made love with each other all day long.