Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2001 09:06:51 -0500
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mark - Series Part #32

MARK
PART #32

WARNING: This is a gay fantasy depicting homosexual acts
between men and boys. If you are not of legal age to be reading
this material or you find it repulsive, PLEASE LEAVE AND
GO NO FURTHER.

ANY SIMILARITY BETWEEN PERSONS LIVING OR
DEAD IS UNINTENTIONAL.

Leaving William, Lee walks swiftly to the Explorer and sliding
behind the wheel, he notices that Calvin and Mark are sitting
in the rear seat talking quietly. Slipping the vehicle in gear he
eases into traffic and heads for the motel.

As he is driving, there are things that had happened at
Leggett's earlier that upset him.  His main office had called
and added an additional item that they would not have ready
until late Tuesday afternoon. He had hoped to be able to spend
the day with Mark before they left on Wednesday. He had
promised Mark that they would visit Calumet Farms, not
really that far off, and make a day of it visiting Mark's great-
grandparents graves as well.  They could have visited the
graves in Corinth on the way home but he wanted to get back
fairly early so they could be on hand when John and Sharon
returned.  He had decided that they must know what had
happened in the last few days and hopefully it would all be
alright.  Mark needed to know what he had planned and he
would discuss it with him later.

Pulling into the motel's parking lot, he was surprised that the
space he had left earlier was unoccupied and swung into it.
After the got out of the car, he checked to be sure the
equipment he had picked up was solidly tied down and covered
before he set the vehicle alarm system.

Entering the motel, Lee saw Mr. Thompson moving from
behind the front desk heading his way. Turning he told Mark
and Calvin to go ahead to the room, he would be along shortly
and turned back to the Asst. Manager.

"Mr. Michaels, Mr. Woolford called a few minutes ago and
confirmed his appointment with me and the staff for
tomorrow.  He mentioned that you and your nephew would be
having dinner in the motel this evening and I was wondering if
you might not want it served in your suite? It might be a little
more comfortable and less formal."

Smiling at the mention of William calling, he said "Thanks
Mr.Thompson, let me check with Mark and Calvin first and I
will call you." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Paul behind
the bar in the lounge.

"Mr. Michaels, forgive me for bringing this up but you seem to
know Mr. Woolford. Could you tell me about what might have
happened since I left yesterday?  I received Mr. Woolford's
note and then he called canceling the appointment for this
morning but set tomorrow for a meeting.  Mr. Coleman has not
come in and I have heard nothing from him. That is not like
him at all." Thompson say's.

Lee did not make a practice of discussing other peoples
business but he did not think William would mind in this case.
Looking at Thompson, he could see the man was sincerely
concerned.

Glancing towards the lounge, he said "You have time for a
quick drink Mr. Thompson?"

Glancing at the front desk, he say's, "Yes sir, Greta can handle
it for a few minutes."

As they walk into the bar, Lee extends his hand and says, "My
name is Lee, what's yours?"

Taking the extended hand Thompson says, "Terrance but
every one calls me Terry or TT. Nice meeting you on less
formal terms."

Sitting at a table, Lee motions to Paul who is already headed
his way. "Paul, Terry and I are going to have a drink. My usual
and what would you like Terry?"

"Scotch neat Paul." Thompson say's. He is impressed with the
smooth manner of Lee, his casual manner but obviously very
confident when he spoke.

As they wait for the drinks, Lee was assessing his guest and
could see that he was doing the same thing.  He liked the young
man of about 30 or so. Well groomed with very light blond
hair and gray eyes, an unusual combination but very attractive.
He could not help but speculate on what else he might look
like under his tailored suit.

Terry saw a good looking man about his age with brown
hair and eyes. His eyes seemed to look right through you but
not in a menacing manner, rather like they were probing. His
clothing was obviously expensive and designed to show his very
solidly muscled body.  His grip when they shook hands was
firm and he thought Lee was not someone you would want as
an enemy.

Paul arrived with their drinks and after sitting them on the
table, he turned to Lee and said, "Anything else Mr. Michaels
just let me know."

They both watched Paul walk away before Lee said, "Terry, I
don't make it a habit of getting involved in Mr. Woolford's
business but I don't think he will mind it I give you a quick
rundown about what happened last evening. William and Mr.
Effingham have investigated several disturbing rumors
thoroughly and it was decided that Mr. Coleman's service's
were no longer required. He was terminated by Mr. Woolford
and as a result you will be the new Manager of this motel. Mr.
Woolford will make it official tomorrow and discuss some
other things with you and the staff. I would appreciate you
keeping that information to yourself until he informs the
staff."

"Lee." Terry says, "I had a hunch that something like that had
happened after hearing a few things that Victor said to me
when I came in this morning. You know how rumors can
spread and I have a good idea most of the staff are aware that
changes are in the works.   I will say that some of the staff will
be more then happy at hearing it confirmed.  Thanks for
telling me, I appreciate it. Call me about your dinner
arrangements."

"Good, I will." Lee said as he shakes Terry's hand before he
goes back to the front desk.

Picking up his drink, he moves to the bar and as he sits down
on the stool, he hears Paul say........

"Poor Terry has been on pins and needles since he came in this
morning. He asked me if I knew what was going on when I
came in but I played dumb."

"Good idea Paul." Lee says, "I have something to tell you after
you freshen my drink."

"I have something to tell you to Lee, be right back."

Paul freshens Lee's drink and placing it in front of him he
starts softly as he leans forward, "I really enjoyed last night
and our talking made me feel even better. After I got home this
morning, my brother called and asked if he could talk with me.
He came over and after talking for a few minutes, we both
admitted what we had known all along. We hugged and cried
together and like you said, I felt so much better.  You were
right, he told me he was gay and had wanted me but was scared
I would get mad at him. God, Lee it was like the world had
been lifted from my back, I felt so good.  Thanks a lot, you
made it easier for me."

Smiling slyly and with a twinkle in his eye, Lee asked,  "Is that
all Paul?"

"Excuse me for a minute Lee." Paul scoots away to take care of
another customer.

As he moved away, Lee was thankful that things were working
out as they were. He liked Paul and would have liked to spend
another night with him but he owed William a visit alone. He
wanted to talk with him about Mark and what he felt he should
do. He and William had not been alone together for a long
time.

Lee was in thought when Paul returned and said, "You do a lot
of thinking don't you Lee?  What were you asking me before I
left, oh yes, I remember. Eric and I made love and it was
almost as good as with you. He was fantastic and everything I
had thought he might be. Many of the family genes it seems."

"You make my mouth water Paul and you tell me it was almost
as good as our being together?"

"Well, Lee. He has a lot to learn yet, especially about his teeth.
You will make me hornier then I am if you get me thinking
about him. No kidding Lee, he is terrific and I think we will
work things out. I have always loved him and now more then
ever."

"I am delighted for you Paul and for Eric. My little problem
has been solved then. After dinner with Mark and Calvin, I am
having a nightcap with an old friend, his car will pick me up at
9o'clock."

Paul grins and says "Is it with the old friend I think it
might be with Lee?"

Laughing as he walks away, Lee say's "It just might be Paul. I
have to check with the boys about dinner. See you later, and
congratulations, put the drinks on my bill."

"Nope, on me Lee, see you later."

As Lee is talking with Thompson and Paul, Mark and Calvin
enter their room.  Taking off their jackets and ties, they hang
them up and return to the living room and sit across from each
other.

After a few minutes, Calvin reaches out and takes Mark's
hands in his own. Both of them look into the other's eyes
before Calvin says.............

"Mark, so much has happened since you and Uncle Lee got
here.  Us meeting, Mr. Coleman being fired, dinner with Uncle
William, the new job with him and falling in love with you. My
head is spinning, it is all so wonderful."

"There is an old saying Cal, that I learned in school. What is
meant to be will be and this was all meant to happen. Uncle
Lee and I coming here had nothing to do with it, we were
meant to meet and fall in love. I love you but we both know we
can't be together.  Uncle Lee is going to Delaware, I have to go
back to school up in Cincinnati and you are starting a new job
and college."

"Yeah, Mark." Calvin says softly, "That sucks. I will really miss
you when you leave. I meet someone that I can maybe make a
life with but lose before it can work out."

Mark pulls Calvin over to his chair and he sits next to him.
Kissing him gently, he say's "Cal you aren't losing me. We will
see each other again. As soon as I get a car we can maybe meet
and spend a weekend together. You have a car already so
things will work out so we can see each other."

"I guess so, but I still don't want to lose you Mark."

Both boys kiss and fondle each other feeling their excitement
growing and their breathing becoming labored. Standing up
they start pulling each others clothes off when the door opens
and Lee walks in......

"Oops, sorry!!! I didn't know I would be interrupting anything.
I can come back if you want a late dinner."

"No, Uncle Lee." Mark says, "Come on in. We were talking and
sort of got carried away."

"Okay then. How do you feel about dinner in our rooms
instead of the dining room. Mr. Thompson suggested it and I
can call him to confirm if it is okay with you guys. We can talk
and just enjoy ourselves. How about a steak and all the
trimmings, with a good wine?"

Mark and Calvin look at each other and both agree. There
ardor is somewhat subdued but none the less still burning
within them.

Lee calls Terry and orders the meals and two bottles of a good
port wine leaving the choice of wine up to him.

Taking the order, Terry notices three meals being ordered and
asks, "Three meals Lee?"

"Yes, Terry." Lee says. "Calvin is dining with us."

"I'm sorry for asking Lee, I shouldn't have. Your dinner will be
delivered shortly, enjoy."

"Okay then. That is taken care of, you guys want to shower
before they get here with it?" Lee says.

Both boys decline and ask Lee if they can talk. Mark tells his
uncle how he and Calvin are feeling for each other and they
both are a little upset at having to separate after just meeting
and getting to know each other.

Looking at both boys, Lee feels a pang of sorrow at the
problem but he knows the answer and suspects they do as well.

"Mark, Calvin, you both are young. Calvin is 19 and you will be
17 next week. Both of you are going to be going to school and
Calvin will be ahead of you by a year Mark. Calvin still has his
mother to look out for and that is a big job. William will be
very busy teaching Calvin the business and helping him.  You
will be still in school when Calvin graduates and then you will
be looking for an occupation. Lots of things happen that we
just have to take and work with them. Sometimes it feels like
things just never seem to be the way you want them to be and
then you get depressed.  That is the way life is it seems. Most of
the time things will happen and life brightens up.  I don't think
either of you will ever stop loving each other, you never forget
the first person you love. Others may come and go but you
always cling to the first and sometimes they sort of blend
together and you form an even stronger relationship."

"I guess." Calvin says. "Right now it sort of sucks though."

"Yeah, Uncle Lee. I guess we have a lot to learn but it don't
help right now." Mark says.

There is a knocking at the door and as Lee goes to open it, he
says "Things will work out guy's, they usually do one way or the
other" and he opens the door.

"Come on in young fella. Victor isn't it? You were on duty last
evening." Lee say's.

"Yes sir, Mr. Michaels, where would you like the table placed?
Hi Calvin." Victor says.

"Hi Victor, you doing okay?"

Rolling the table to where Lee has indicated, Victor
straightens up and says, "Sure gonna miss you Calvin. We
heard you had quit."

"Yeah, Vic. We can still see each other once in awhile though.
I'm still gonna be living with my mom, just not working here."

"Okay." Victor says. "I'm sorry Mr. Michaels, will there be
anything else? We are gonna miss Cal though."

"I can see that Victor and no, nothing else right now." Lee says
with a twinkle in his eye at the obvious affection for Calvin.

Victor leaves and they set the table the way the want it. Lee
pours the wine and it is a very good vintage noting that it is
from a Virginia Winery. Seating themselves, they start eating
and realize they are hungry.  The Filet Mignon are tender,
potato's baked just right with plenty of butter and sour cream.
Salad is fresh and the French Onion dressing is delicious.

Lee poured each of them a glass of the port and when the boys
sip it they cough just a little from the warmth as it goes down
their throats. Port can be a very soothing wine if drank slowly.

"Roll it around in your mouth before you swallow. Let it sooth
your pallet and roll over your tongue. It changes and smoothes
out a little as it takes on the warmth of your mouth." Lee
explains. "You can feel it warming your body and spreading
from you stomach."

"You sure can." Mark exclaims.

After another couple of minutes, Mark asks Calvin, "Have you
known Victor very long. He seems like a nice guy."

Lee sits back and lets the boys talk as he enjoys the wine. He
knows they have to work things out and talking is the best way.

"Oh, Vic and I went to school together. He was a year behind
me. We wrestled each other but he was a lot better then me. I
got into weight lifting because of him. I didn't do it as much as
him though, he had more time. I had to help out at home. Vic is
a nice guy. He warned me about Coleman when I got the job
here."

"No one will have to worry about him anymore, right Uncle
Lee?"

"Yes Mark, no one will. We don't talk about it with other
people though." Lee says.

Looking at his watch, Lee sees it is going on 8:45 and Charles
would pick him up at 9. He wasn't going to shower or change
clothes but he wanted to leave his tie here.

Getting up from the table he says " Guy's I've finished my
dinner. I have a meeting later so why don't you finish that little
bit of wine and watch some television or something while I am
gone.  I'll see you later."

As Lee walks into the bedroom, Mark follows him and walking
up behind him he wraps his arms around his chest and asks, "
Are you going to see Uncle William, Uncle Lee?"

"Yes, I am. Does it bother you Mark?"

"No, I was wondering when you would since we are leaving
Wednesday and you still have that stuff to pick up tomorrow. I
really thought you would tomorrow night."

Loosening Mark's grip, Lee turns and looks into his eyes,
"Mark you know how I feel about William, I have never lied to
you about it.  I love him and you. He and I were in much the
same situation you and Calvin are in now. We worked it out
and you and he are going to have to do the same thing."

"Uncle Lee, I know you love Uncle Bill and he loves you. I can
tell by the way he looks at you. I love him but you are my life,
no one else.  I love Calvin but not like I love you. I don't mind
you seeing him, I know you need to. I just want you to know
how much I love you."

"Sport, thanks for that. I know you love me and no one will
ever take your place.  After I pick up the rest of the equipment
tomorrow, the rest of the day is yours and mine, us alone."

Kissing Mark gently and seeing the unqualified love in his
eyes, he says, "Go on back to Calvin, Charles is picking me up
in a few minutes. I will be back in the morning."

Mark squeezes him tight and feels their hearts beating as if
one. He feels a stirring in his groin and breaks away but he
knows his uncle felt him growing when he lifts his chin and
says,

"Tomorrow sport, tomorrow, just you and me. I promise," Lee
says as he brushes Mark's cheek and lips with his fingers and
feeling the tip of his tongue with his index finger he whispers
almost inaudibly "Mark, Mark" and turns leaving the
bedroom.

Lee walks past Calvin with no comment and closes the door
quietly behind him.  Calvin looks first at him leaving and then
he sees Mark leaning in the door to the bedroom, not moving.
Walking to where he is standing, he puts his arms around him,
laying his head against his chest and feels Mark's arms go
around his shoulders.

"You really love him don't you Mark? I can feel it in your body
and see it in your eyes.I wish someone loved me like that."
Calvin say's.

"I'm sorry Cal. I told you how much I loved him before we
started to fall in love with each other. I love you but not the
same way. I can't explain what it is really, just believe I do love
you............."

Walking through the lobby, Lee sees Charles waiting and
waves. Charles is not dressed formally this time as he holds the
door.

"Good evening Mr. Lee, good to see you." Charles says.

"Hello Charles, sorry I am a bit late."

"I had only just arrived.  William had just ordered a light
supper when I left so that should be ready when we arrive.
Will you be staying the night Mr. Lee?"

"Yes, Charles." Lee says, "I need a favor if you can do it for me.
I need for you to pick me up at 6:30 in the morning and return
to the motel and if it can be arranged, Calvin will need to be
taken to his home. Can we work that out?"

"It can. William has told me to help you when I can. I can take
Mr. Calvin home and then visit my sons." Charles says with a
wistful tone.

Charles drives to the private residential entrance in the rear of
the building.  Lee rings for the elevator as the car leaves.
William sends the elevator down and waits for Lee.

As Lee steps from the elevator, he hears William say,
"I hope you didn't eat too heavily, I had a light supper of cold
salmon, with a light salad prepared. Would you care for coffee
or wine?"

"Nothing now William." Lee says. "Maybe an espresso and
brandy a little later. Right now I just want to relax and talk if
you don't mind."

"I rather thought you might Lee. Do you want to talk about
you and Mark?" William asks.

William sits next to Lee and waits while Lee gathers his
thoughts. He can see he is wrestling with a deep problem and he
remembers the talk he had with Mark earlier. Lee was having
the same problems but a little more difficult, he waits for Lee.

"William." Lee starts. "Not that long ago you taught me what
being gay was all about and how to handle it. What to do when
you meet someone and what love is. You taught me the physical
aspects of having sex with another man. I have tried to teach
Mark what you taught me. The difficult thing is loving him. I
love him but I also loved him before I knew he was gay and
wanted me. With the usual innocence of youth and
inexperience, he sees nothing wrong in our loving each other
even though we are related as uncle and nephew."

Both men sat looking at each other before Lee goes on....

"William, I struggled with it but the more I was with him, the
harder it became.  Mark did not hide what he wanted when we
were alone and that made it even more difficult. Wanting him
has been bad enough but betraying the trust of my brother
John and Sharon has really bothered me. I know I must tell
them but I am afraid I will lose all of them when I do and that
really bothers me the most. Tell me what to do William, how to
do it."

Silence for a few minutes and then William reaches out and
opens his arms to Lee.  Lee moves into William's embrace and
lays his head on his breast as he did when he was much
younger, feeling his hair being stroked gently by his old friend
and teacher. They hold each other gathering strength, one
from the other.

"Lee, I believe you are making more of this then there should
be. True, you are related by blood, uncle and nephew. That
does not change the fact that you love each other and now even
more since you have a bond between you that started when
Mark was born. That is when you first fell in love with him and
now that love has manifested itself even more deeply as the
love between two men. Mark talked with me earlier about
much the same thing. He is concerned with your age
differences and you meeting someone else while you are away.
He is worried that he will lose you as well as his parents
finding out about the two of you."

Lee stirs just a little and in a muffled voice says, "Mark talked
with you?

"Yes, he did" and William continues.........

"I think you are selling your brother a little short. I met him
twice and he is a very intelligent and compassionate man. I
know how much he loves you by the way he asked me to care
for you when he visited me on the farm. He drove up to see how
you were doing and asked me to care for you.  Lee, after that
summer and you returned to your family, he watched over you
constantly until you went to college. We met once again in
Cincinnati and he thanked me for what I had done for him and
you. No, Lee. I don't think you will have any difficulty talking
with John Michaels."

"I hope you are right about that William." Lee says, "I know I
have to talk with him before I go back to work and see what
can be worked out."

" You both must realize that you have not fallen in love in just
the last few days, it has been there since Mark was born and
grown steadily since. You have been trying to bury your
feelings but Mark has shown you what you have been fighting,
he loves you. Open up Lee, let the boy show you his inner
feelings, his need of and love for you. Make him a part of your
life and allow him to make you part of his." William say's.

"I think I would like that brandy now Uncle Bill. You always seem
to make it so simple, I should have known that."

"I think we both could use one, Lee. " William says as he walks
to the bar.

"Uncle Bill, would you mind if I ask you if you like Calvin?"

"No, I would not mind and yes I do like him. Before you go any
further with it, yes I would love to take him to bed. You know
that without asking.  However, that will be entirely up to him if
we do or do not. I am not as much concerned with our going to
bed as I am with having an heir. I'm not getting any younger
and you know I have no family."

" An heir Uncle Bill, you never mentioned that. Besides you
aren't that old." Lee says as he looks at William.

"Lee, I am 62 and true not that old. But I need someone to
train in the business or it will just fold when I die.  You have
long been my partner but you didn't know it. You will remain
my partner until I see what Calvin will become.  If he works
out the way I think he will, then he will become my partner
and become the owner. You don't need the business but the
farm is yours outright when I die."

Standing up, Lee moves over to where William is standing.
Embracing him he kisses him softly whispering into his ear,
"Will you make love to me Uncle Bill? Love me like you used
to."

"Lee, I have loved you since the first time we met. I always
will."

Both men walk to the bedroom holding hands. William's
bedroom is done in heavy Spanish furniture with a huge king
sized bed on a raised platform.  There is a canopy and drapes
hanging to the floor.  Matching drapes of heavy damask hang
at the windows with deep Persian carpets on the floor.  A
chaise lounge is off to one side of the bed and standing there,
they look at each other, no words expressing what they feel.

"Uncle Bill, will you undress me?" Lee asks.

Slowly William unbuttons Lee's shirt and pulls it from his
trousers waistband as he sees the statuesque beauty of his
chiseled torso with defined smooth pectoral muscles. Laying
the shirt on the chaise, he removes Lees belt and slowly unzips
the front of his trousers feel his soft pubic hair as he does.
Glancing down he sees that he is not wearing underclothing
and the impression of his hard cock is clearly seen. Reaching
inside of Lee's trousers he feels the hardness of it and the
smooth thickness of its length, larger then he remembered.

Lee sits on the lounge as William removes his shoes and pulls
his trousers off and then pulls him up to him, Lee's hard
dripping cock waving between them.

"Will you return the favor Lee," William asks as he looks into
his eyes.

Slowly Lee removes William's shirt and sees his hard muscled
torso. He has a light covering of salt and pepper hair over a
very solid chest. His pectoral muscles are defined and his thick
chest tapers to a narrow waist. Lee unzips his trousers and
feels his thick cock laying alongside of his thigh, not yet fully
aroused. Slowly he pushes his trousers and under shorts down
revealing a thick pubic bush. Lee runs his hand down over the
thick length of Williams slowly enlarging cock, feeling his balls
moving slightly from his touch. Removing his shoes and
trousers, they move to the large bed. Sitting on the edge, they
swing up almost together and lie back on the cool white cotton
sheets and pillows, reaching for each other.

William hovers over Lee letting his eyes devour the beauty of
his body and then he lowers his head for a searching, tongue
devouring kiss. Their hands roam over each other's bodies re-
learning the spots they had not touched in so long.  William
feels Lee's throbbing cock and taking it he strokes it gently
while he sucks on his tits, nipping them slightly. Lee moans
and runs his hands through William's hair. Slowly moving his
hands down over Lee's balls, he massages them and feels the
softness of the crotch leading to his tight asshole. Fingering
him slightly he presses and hears Lee moan. ...

"Yes, Uncle Bill, fuck me. Make me yours again."

Reaching into the ornate headboard, William finds the
lubricant he stores there with condoms. Covering his index
finger with a large amount, he slowly starts massaging between
Lee's cheeks and pressing against his sphincter muscle until
he feels it give and allow entry. Working slowly and surly he
pushes and works one finger and then two inside the tight
entrance until he feels the heat and slowly starts moving his
fingers in and out loosening and lubricating his rectum and
pushes three fingers in as he sucks on Lee's dripping cock
tasting his pre-cum.  William's cock is rock hard and stretched
to it full thick uncut 10" length.  Removing his fingers, he
takes a condom and stretches it over his cock adding plenty of
lubricant. Lifting Lee's legs over his shoulders he leans into
him as he guides his cock to the forbidden entrance he has not
felt for so long.

"Lee, are you ready?" he says softly.

"Put it in me Uncle Bill, I need to feel all of you inside filling
me."

Placing one hand on Lee's pelvis, he presses down as he pushes
his cock into the tight but well lubricated rectum until he feels
it give and suddenly snap around the head of his cock.

Lee groans and he holds before pushing deeper.  Slowly inch by
inch he pushes until he feels his pubic hair resting  on Lee's
ass.  Sweat is running down his ribs, dripping on Lee who is
sweating profusely.  No words are spoken as he starts a smooth
rhythm pushing and withdrawing as Lee raises his hips to
meet his thrusts.  Slowly working with each other, William
leans forward and brushes his lips over Lees as he is stroking
his cock in synch with their hips.  With an ever increasing
tempo they feel themselves swelling and hardening when
suddenly William twists his cock and touches Lees prostrate
sending him over the edge in a gushing, screaming climax as he
feels his cock expand and great streams of his life force being
expelled deep inside of Lee's bowels.  Both men feel the waves
of loving lust sweep over them as they empty their sperm into
and onto each other until they collapse in an exhausting
enveloping fog, their bodies slowly relaxing from the massive
tightening of their muscles.

Lee's legs drop around William and his knees rest alongside of
his heaving chest. He strokes the back of William's head and
softly says "you haven't lost a thing Uncle Bill. You still are the
best."

Together, they doze off into a contented sleep. .....

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