Date: Tue, 13 Aug 2002 17:34:30 -0500 From: Paul Daventon Subject: Turning-The-Page-20 TURNING THE PAGE Disclaimer: This story concerns homosexual men and their sexual activities. It was inspired by events that might have happened, but didn't. This tale is entirely fictional. If there are any similarities to actual people, places or events, it is purely coincidental. If you are under 18 or if reading this story would be illegal for you in your area or if you don't like the subject matter, please leave now. This is a fantasy story in a time with no sexual diseases, a time which will probably never happen. Take care. Otherwise read on and the author hopes you enjoy it. Turning the Page 2002 by Paul H. Daventon. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission of the author. If you are enjoying this story, write to Paul at authorpaul@mail.com or authorpaul@hotmail.com. The Story Up 'Til Now ........ Mike Keith, 28 year old Congressman from Ohio, and 18 year old Brian Whitlow, former Congressional Page, fall in love in Washington. They travel to Mike's lake house in Ohio, where Brian is assaulted by a high school friend of Mike's with a grudge against Mike. Brian saves himself, but the friend kills himself later in remorse. Brian's family retainer, Adam McLeod, an occasional sex partner of Brian, comes to Ohio to help them and falls in love with Nils. Mike and Brian worried about Mike's reelection, that their relationship may be revealed. Nils two sergeants, Rocco Ferallini and Jenny Svenson, a young waiter, Joey Montoni, Rocco's brother, and Ben Heskett, student at the college, complicate the story. Nils meets Jake, a friend of Jack's at the airport. Jake is an undercover agent with the DEA who is under The Boss, trying to identify him and get evidence. Jake had called Mike to warn him about what The Boss is plotting. Roy and Sean have become partners, living together. Ben and Joey visit Nils at home and they have a hot threesome. Joey reports the huge amount of money he will receive as Rocco's heir for him and for Ben, too. Adam and Nils ran into a relative of Joey and Tony Montoni in Columbus on a part business and part holiday in the capitol city. Adam and Nils agree to help Tony Montoni and his twin brother, then bring Tony and Ricco to River City to see their cousin, Joey, and his lover, Ben. Adam is preparing to home school Pete and GB for which task he has brought teaching materials back to the cabin where he will work with them. Problems arise as the election nears, but Mike has help all around him, especially Brian, then Adam and Nils, Joey and Ben, the twins Tony and Ricco, even the little ones, Pete and GB. He needs all the help he can get. Roy tells Sean what happened when he tried to see his mother. Tony and Ricco get with Nils, two in one, Mike in on TV show just before election. He is asked whether he is gay or not. He explains that his sex orientation has nothing to do with his job. His opponent's manager tried to get intimate pictures of Mike and Brian, but falls off their roof, breaks two legs. Mike and Brian find the camera and remove the pictures. Brian wants to put large addition onto Mike's cabin, more bedrooms, larger rooms, and Mike agrees. The contractor starts almost immediately to set the foundations so that by winter his men would be working in the warmth. The plays were drawn by Ricco Montoni, Joey's cousin, studying to be an architect. Mike wins the election and heads back to Washington with Brian at Georgetown Univ. CHAPTER TWENTY "Brian, I need to get back to River City and the cabin, can you get away this weekend?" Mike had called Brian on his cell phone and wondered at the piano music he heard when Brian answered. He couldn't imagine where Brian could be. "Mike, that sounds great. Yes, I may have to shift a couple of appointments, but I can do that and would love to go." He paused a while, then came back, "Sorry, I was finishing some work. Is the addition to the cabin finished?" "I talked to the contractor yesterday and he said it would be by the weekend. I said great and we'd be there this weekend." He thought, "I was trying to remember the completion date on the contract and I believe that was the end of February. They are early. Good timing." "Mike, I've got to go, but sounds super to me. Talk to you tonight, OK?" "Yes, when will you be home?" "By nine, I'm sure. Love you." "Bye." Mike had brought a black mask with him from Washington and when they were by the cabin in River City, outside the door to the Great Room, he grabbed Brian's arm, holding him close then put the mask on his face with elastic around the back. "Let's go, Brian, take my hand, love - slowly." Mike opened the French doors to the Great Room, helped Brian up the two steps and shut the doors again. He took Brian's arm with his own, led him to the middle of the room, then left him there. Brian lifted his hands and slowly pulled the mask from his face. He unthinkingly smoothed his hair, rubbed his eyes and started looking around. The young blond was immediately struck by the height of the ceiling above the crossing beams, admiring his choice. He looked over at Mike who was ignoring the young man, but nodded his head toward the other side of the room, at Brian's back. Slowly, Brian turned around, looked at the opposite side of the room. He saw what was there but couldn't comprehend what his eyes registered. What he saw was a 9 foot Steinway Concert Grand piano, looking huge and satin black with the sheen of aged mahogany. "Mike!" Brian screamed, "Mikey, what did you do? You went and bought me a piano, didn't you." He ran to the piano, lifted the keyboard cover then ran the back of his hand from lowest to highest notes. The tones of that magnificent piano reverberated all around the room, all hard surfaces of wood, plaster and bare wooden floor of variable width boards. He also ran his hands over the polished surface, all around the instrument. Mike walked over to the piano and Brian. "This isn't a new piano, Brian, but Professor Gruenstock said you would love it." Brian jumped, then stared hard at Mike, "What did you do, have someone follow me around Washington?" He was furious, forgetting for the moment the handsome present Mike had given him. "What are you talking about, Brian? Why would I have someone follow you? I would never to that without your permission, you know that." Brian swallowed hard, regaining his balance of emotion, "I'm sorry, Mike, I didn't mean that, but I didn't know you knew Professor Gruenstock." "Brian, right after we met you talked about taking piano lessons from Professor Gruenstock and I remembered." He smiled, "I wanted to do something I thought would be wonderful for you, that you'd like very much. I know nothing about pianos and went to him for a recommendation." Brian went back to the piano, looking it over carefully, everywhere. "Son of a bitch, he's sold you his own piano, Mike, from his studio, the piano I always play when I take lessons ...... Oh shit." Brian reddened, "I'm sorry, Mike, I was saving that for a surprise, the fact that I've been taking lessons from him since we came in December." He almost cried, "You did this wonderful thing for me, and I've screwed it up, accusing you." He hugged Mike, "Please forgive me, Mike. I love you and you are so great to me." "My lover man, all you need to do is play something for us, right now and all will be well." Mike smiled lovingly and tenderly toward his lover's face as he kissed him. "The only music I've heard you play was Scott Joplin, which was great, but I'd like to hear the latest." "After a year off, I was pretty sloppy, but he got me back quickly. That's where I've been all those nights when I didn't get home until late." Brian sat at the piano, adjusting the bench, resting his fingers lightly on the keys. Brian suddenly turned his head to Mike, "I hope you haven't been wondering if I had another lov ..." he broke off, deep red and ashamed. "Brian, I did think of it, but decided that you wouldn't do that to me, so there must have been another explanation and you'd tell me in your good time." He smiled again, "Now play!" The young blond bent his head, thinking, remembering what he'd learned so far, "I'll play Beethoven's Sonata, so-called 'Moonlight'." When Brian finished, Mike still stood where he'd been, but with tears running down his cheeks, ignoring them but so pleased with Brian's accomplishment and talent. He could only pick Brian up and hold him tightly in his arms. "Brian, that was worth all the effort and what can I do but thank you. You are so fine, so talented and I'm so in love with you." "Me, too," said Brian, "and thank you. That is a marvelous piano, a real treasure. I'll never be able to thank you enough." He kissed Mike again, "I don't know how you got it away from him!" Mike laughed, "That was easy, Brian, I just threw lots of money at him." Later in the evening Mike and Brian were sitting before a huge fire in the mammoth new fireplace in the Great Room, cuddling on the couch. "Could I possibly ask for one more thing, Mikey?" Mike knew that when Brian called him Mikey, he could never refuse him. "What is it that I'm going to agree to?" Brian ignored that question, "You know, very soon will be Spring Break for all students everywhere. I would like to invite all our friends to our house in Arlington, show them The Cherry Blossom Festival in Washington while leading them on a tour of Washington itself. What do you think? I mean Nils and Adam, Joey and Ben, Tony and Ricco, Sean and Roy and GB and Petey. There's plenty of room. Huh?" Mike tried to think of all the ramifications that might arise, but immediately decided that Brian wanted it and so it would be! "Sure, Brian. Can you send out the invitations right away? Tell them it's a command performance." He mused, "I better find a huge luxury limo to hire for the tour to hold twelve people. Must be one somewhere." "Great. It's on! Thanks again, Mike." By the time all twelve men (and boys) were in the limo, sitting down, most of the morning was gone, but it would be all right. They had all slept late in the luxurious bedrooms of Brian and Mike's mansion in Arlington, Virginia. Annie had prepared a huge, extravagant brunch which took most of the morning to finish, then further cleaning up and dressing took a while longer. Brian didn't know how the cook Annie would take all these males eating breakfast in their underwear, mostly boxers but a few briefs. Actually, she enjoyed it, appreciated all the handsome men, friends of her pet, Brian. "Men and boys, we are off! Some places I will explain what we are seeing, but most of the time Brian will be our guide, he's lived here all of his life. So, lead on Macduff. And away we go!" The first stop led them from Arlington via the Arlington Memorial Bridge directly to the Lincoln Memorial with its enormous statue to "The Great Emancipator". The silence in the limo revealed that each man had his own thoughts of not only what they were seeing, but memories of their partner. Adam and Nils identified with this memorial, the immense building, all granite and strength of material and strength of character identified in the sixteenth president. Their minds drifted to an experience between them maybe six months ago, as they were embarking their relationship as close friends and lovers. They remembered . . . . . . . The two slender, but tough-built studs, grabbed each other, hugging each other with all their might. Fortunately, they were evenly matched, physically, or one of them might be really crushed. Then Adam relaxed and moved down the bed beside Nils. Adam moved so his head was immediately over Nils' upright dick, pulsing and throbbing with his heart beat, waiting patiently for some sweet lips and hot, wet mouth. Adam put one hand on the shaft, holding gently to the hot-blooded organ, slowly lowering his lips to the tip of the foreskin. Then he carefully pressed the soft, loose skin with his lips, pulling it tightly away from the head, then letting it return by itself. His hand started at the base and pushed the loose skin up as far as it would go, pushing the foreskin way beyond the head. Then he thrust his tongue into the hole formed by the extra skin, feeling the plush skin around it, until his tongue touched Nils' glans, sliding around the soft, spongy flesh, knowing also the foreskin was binding all around his tongue. Nils moaned, "Adam, that is too much, I've never felt anything so hot, so sexy. My body is screaming, do me, do me, please." Adam continued with his tonguing, enjoying for the first time himself the utter sensitivity of the velvet skin, wasn't about to stop. But, he thought, I don't want him cumming yet, we have a long way to go. He released the foreskin, pulling it down to reveal the large, swollen cockhead, shining with his saliva and blushing with a crimson red color. 'Beautiful', Adam thought. 'How could I be so lucky to find this wonderful human, such an exceptionally alluring man'? Lowering his mouth over the tall, throbbing prick, Adam captured that organ with his lips, tongue and entire mouth. He bobbed on it for a while, licking all of it with his tongue, but soon stopped when he sensed that Nils was reaching closer to an explosion that he didn't want yet. Then Adam turned around to plant his knees beside Nils' head, faced toward Nils' feet, looking along that beautiful, hunky body, and especially that high rising cock halfway down. Looking straight down into Nils' face, Adam winked, then grabbed his own cock, pushing the head vigorous against Nils' lips and finally most of the way into his mouth. Nils was somewhat stunned, never having had a cock in his mouth before, but he quickly adjusted, hoping Adam wouldn't push it in enough to hit his gag reflex. He couldn't believe how wonderful it felt in his mouth, how silky and smooth the flesh felt, and then the lush glans against his throat. Nils was shuddering, trembling with excitement and passion filling his soul. His hands were roughly caressing any part of Adam's naked body that he could reach, his fingers massaging and sensing the strong, pliant muscles. While Nils was getting used to his cock, Adam bent at the hips, leaning toward Nils' crotch and the gorgeous organ standing straight up, just waiting for his tender and loving care. With his fingers Adam again pulled the loose skin well above Nils' glans, feeling the luxurious silken sheath surrounding Nils' prodigious shaft. He pulled and pushed it, stretching the personal fabric of his organ, finally sucking it into his mouth, running his tongue all over the glorious texture of Nils' body. He delighted in that moveable feast he was enjoying. The feeling of Nils' mouth on his cock was driving Adam totally mad, frantic enough to unleash a need for more, added sexual fantasy. Adam took Nils' cock into his mouth, slathering saliva all over it, sliding his tongue especially over the cockhead, that bulging bit of flesh pushing at his hard palate. After a few moments of that, Adam knew that Nils was damn near cumming and Adam didn't want that yet. Adam grabbed Nils' legs just behind the knees, pulling his butt up, toward himself until he could get his upper arms behind the knees and Nils' butt and asshole were raised off the bed, finally pointing toward the ceiling. Before Adam's eyes then was displayed a platform of Nils' full buttocks and the wrinkled, dark red lips of his anus, openly exposed to his lustful gaze. Bending over this offering, Adam started licking all over Nils' buttocks, then quickly into the widened crevice between them, swiping his tongue across the winking orifice. 'Nils must be enjoying this very much,' he thought. Nils' senses were highly over-stressed by his position and all the erotic stimuli overloading his brain. Here he was, lying on his back, his legs up over his head and his butt high in the air while he was sucking on Adam's cock and playing with his balls. He felt Adam's hand rubbing his buttocks, around and deep, then realized that Adam's thumbs were teasing his asshole, caressing the pursed lips, smoothing the light blond hair surrounding it. Nils knew he had never been in this high a state of arousal in his life, and he was loving every minute. 'Damn,' he thought, 'somehow I've got to get this man and keep him. Maybe it's the stimulation of the moment, but I don't think so.' Adam was spellbound by the sight of Nils' rear end in front of him and the feel of his gluteal muscles, very firm yet still malleable with smooth, baby-butt like skin. He watched his thumbs move the rim of Nils' rear orifice gently, the pale rose lips giving easily to Adam's pressure. Gradually, Adam began to exert more pressure with his thumbs on the hallow depression, first one thumb slightly entered the anus, spreading the sphincter muscles a bit. At the same time Adam dripped a large amount of saliva onto the anus, then pressed his other thumb against the first, gradually inserting both thumbs into the aperture. As the lubrication eased their passage, both thumbs entered deep into Nil's rectum, stretching the muscle, smoothing the wrinkled lips as the opening began to yawn toward Adam's face. Nils couldn't help groaning when he felt his asshole being distorted and abused, not giving him actual pain, but mostly a deep sense of his sexual soul being invaded and loving it. He shoved his butt as high as he could, trying to get Adam to push deeper into his nether throat. He knew what would be coming and wanted Adam's cock inside him desperately and urgently, wanting them to connect in that so intimate way. Meanwhile, Adam was pulling Nils' whole lower torso toward himself, hooking his thumbs inside Nils' rectum, clasping his fingers tightly on the buttocks muscles, too. The blond stud clung to Adam's buttocks and let go of Adam's cock, raising his head to sniff at Adam's asshole, got close enough to lick the red-brown hole, trying to suck it without much success, too much of a stretch for Nils' neck. Nils tried to tell Adam to fuck him and fuck him now, but with his mouth full of Adam's huge cock, he couldn't be understood. However, Adam knew exactly what Nils needed so badly and was planning to give it to him. Keeping his thumbs far into Nils' rectum, Adam's body raised to form an arch, causing his cock to withdraw from Nils' mouth as he lifted over Nils' legs and body and swung around until he was facing Nils' head, his stout, hot rod just dipping its head toward the asshole that awaited his invasion. "Adam, man, do it, man, fuck my butt, tear it to pieces, ram it hard and show me how powerful you can be." He was breathing hard, working his own stone solid prick with both hands, sliding that foreskin on and off the cockhead, driving himself to the climax he pleaded for. Adam raised himself above that beautiful, hunky butt, still stuck in the air, pointed his dripping, throbbing cock toward the entrance and after he pulled his thumbs out, rammed his inflamed poker deep into Nils' rectum, thrilled that Nils' was letting him do this, in fact, pleading that he fuck him. The heat, pressure and other sensations of the wonderful man's sheath on his sword, boiling in liquid and contractions, all combined to bring Adam to the fastest and most exotic ejaculation of his life as his cum sprayed Nils' insides with his life juices. At the same time, Adam recognized the noises and jerking which immediately produced Nils' climax, showering them both with the hot semen from Nil's seed makers. Adam had lowered himself to Nils' body, pasting his lips to Nils', sucking the breath out of him. His cock slid out of Nils' asshole and they lay beside each other, exhilarating in the effects all their senses were sending to their brains. Nils could only try to relax and hold Adam tightly in his arms, repeating, "Adam, man, you are wonderful, what a man you are, I can only thank you for awakening me, helping me come alive to the great happiness of another man loving me and I think that was what you were doing, weren't you, Adam,? I felt that in my whole body, please say you were." Moving his head even with Nils' groin, Adam inhaled Nils' cock, sucking it in to the depth of his mouth, drawing the hood over the glans until he could insert his tongue under the extra skin, circling the head and drinking in the aromas and any stray semen lying inside the cowling. He felt completely fulfilled, entirely engulfed in Nils, his body and his persona. Adam let the cock slip from his mouth, then placed his hands on either side of Nils' head, pressed his full lips gently on that thin, pale flesh around the opening of his mouth, licking them and licking his teeth, gums and Nils' own tongue with the greatest passion aroused in himself. "Yes, Nils, I must admit I made love to you, not just had sex with you, I loved you with all my being. I hadn't planned to do that, but," he chuckled, " I certainly enjoyed myself, too. Hope you did." Nils grinned, his eyes staring into Adam's while his hands were clutching at Adam's buttocks, "Absolutely, Adam, and I sure do hope I can investigate this gorgeous ass of yours soon. Maybe we can ......" Following the Lincoln Memorial, another memorial which will tear your eyes out of your head, wrench your heart open and throw your emotions into chaos. The twelve men slowly walked up to the black granite of the Vietnam memorial, approaching with almost fearful steps. Both Sean and Roy had had experiences which had prepared them with some understanding of what they were seeing. For instance . . . . . . . . Slowly Sean slid around on the circular bench until he had put an arm around Roy's wide shoulders, sensing the solid muscles, the firm flesh, pulling them together from shoulder to hips to thighs and calves. Roy didn't seem to mind, still in a positive mind about it. He looked toward Sean, smiling carefully into Sean's face, obviously enjoying the close contact with this other man he hardly knew, but whom he admired greatly even at such a short acquaintance. Finally, Sean spoke, nodding down toward his own cock, "Would you like to touch it, Roy?" For a moment Roy hesitated, deciding if this next step was really what he needed to do. At last his right hand reached to Sean's crotch, wrapping his fingers around the huge cock he found there, so hard, yet soft, so hot, so smooth. His fingers roamed over the surface lightly feeling the cock's moveable skin, pushing up and back, strong enough to force some precum from the pee hole, which he spread with his thumb over Sean's cockhead, that spongy and soft bulging part of his organ. As he did this it seemed to grow in size, bursting with lust and hunger. Without warning Roy, Sean took his arm from around his shoulders and slid his hand slowly into Roy's crotch, pulling on the dark curly pubic hair, sliding some fingers around and under the young man's balls, smoothing the scrotum over them. He would love to be sucking on them right then, but decided to keep the progress of seduction at an easy pace. When Sean reached into Roy's crotch, Roy thought, 'My God, does that feel damn good, like something I've waited for all my life. Why have I remained a virgin for so long. It feels so fucking good.' His hand gripped Sean's cock even more forcefully, pumping it up and down, half in the water which made everything slipperier. The huge bulging, solid rocket just attracted him to it, so hard he wanted to get his hungry mouth over it to suckle the hell out of it. He'd never done that before, never got close, but now he was ready. But he didn't, he waited for Sean to lead the way. Roy realized that Sean hadn't even touched his cock yet, real close, around the base, but still no touching the hot, lustful poker of Roy's which had never been so hard headed. He could hardly sit still beside Sean's naked and sensual body, so beautifully muscled and absolutely ripe for loving. 'Well, I can't wait any longer,' Roy thought, 'I'll just have to go for it.' Roy slowly leaned over Sean's crotch to look closely at the bulging balloon of a cockhead wondering if he could ever get that in his mouth. With his hand holding Sean's cock upright, squeezing the rigid spike up and down Roy went far enough for his tongue to slide over the deep purple cockhead, sensing the spongy, soft yet solid helmet, then slowly moving his head down, taking the head into his mouth, his tongue twisting around the hard tissue, loving the taste and feeling of the most wonderful glans oozing boiling passion. He couldn't help himself, even if he choked, he wanted that cock in his mouth, shoving that pointed spear down his throat until he gagged. But he didn't give up and made another try, this time sliding the head far into his gullet and his lips met Sean's curlies, smelling deeply of Sean's most innermost aroma, an aphrodisiac if there ever was one. Sean had been so surprised that Roy got his whole dick in and down his throat. He wondered, 'How did this so-called virgin learn so quickly what took me a long time to accomplish?' Fortunately the two men had moved higher on the seats so Roy's face wasn't actually in the water, though he probably wouldn't have minded. Roy grabbed Sean around the back, holding tight while he continued stuffing Sean's cock into his mouth and throat, titillating his hot flesh with his tongue. Sean's precum was pouring from his piss slit into Roy's mouth and down his esophagus, flooding his stomach with the mellow fluid from Sean's prostate. Sean was soon aware that his body's circuitry was on overload, the tingling surged from his crotch, balls and cock up his spinal column, to crackle and spark his excited nerves even to his scalp - he was going to cum . . . And .. .. He .... Did! The best hot cum he'd ever had - nobody else had done to him before. His semen rushed into Roy's mouth, engulfing his tongue, gums and throat tissues, shooting stream after stream of jizm into his torrid body. As Roy sat up, Sean wrestled him to his feet with one arm beside him in the hot tub, noting the young man's steely hard cock was protruding straight out from his light brown pubes, his piss slit drooling precum in long, hanging drips of the slick fluid. Sean hugged Roy to his body with one hand all over Roy's bouncy buttocks, the right hand hanging on to his cock. He started to pump Roy's cock vigorously, crown to base, squeezing on the outward pull increasing the flow of precum. Sean lifted his left hand in front of Roy's face and stuck his middle finger into his mouth, saying, "Roy, suck the hell out of my finger, get it soaking with saliva 'cause you're gonna get it." When Roy had done that, Sean put his left hand on Roy's buttocks, spreading the with two fingers while the middle finger jabbed straight into the man's asshole, prodded deep into it and pumped in and out lustily, through the virgin sphincter and on in to his prostate which he pulsated hard and forcefully. Roy began moaning and grunting, "Uh .... oh .... uh .... ngh ... God Sean ... that's ..... gonna do it .... punch me .... uh." Then he actually yelled, "Sean, God it's cumming .... here .... now ..... hold me tight." Sean kept his finger rooting around in Roy's rectum but stopped jerking on his cock, just holding him up while he reached his climax. Sean couldn't believe what he saw, Roy's cock spitting long streams of cum, five then six, then more almost to the other side of the Jacuzzi. Sean had only seen that kind of cum once before in his life. Roy staggered and stumbled, pulling Sean with him as they splashed down in the middle of the Jacuzzi, throwing a couple waves of water over onto the patio floor. Roy seemed to be in a coma, not aware of what was happening as Sean held his head out of the water, pulling his body to his own, delighting in the feel of their joined flesh. Slowly, Roy recovered to look into Sean's face, "God, Sean, I feel like I was hit by a truck, a big one. What the hell did you do to me?" Sean smiled at his new lover, "Roy, I've only seen one cum like that before in my life. That was in a gay video starring the most handsome man in the world and you shot your cum just like him, just like Lucas in Lucas' story. Man, that was something. You even look a lot like him, those sparkling grey eyes and huge cock. Of course he's uncut, but still much the same." He squeezed Roy, "My man, I'm gonna do everything I can to keep you." He mashed his lips onto Roy's, searching in his mouth for his tongue, dueling with that muscle when he found it. "You're not getting away." Roy retorted, "Do you see me running away?" To himself he thought, 'Boy, was I ready.' None of the men spoke before or after getting into the limo, they had been so tranquilized by their imaginations and feelings. Heading toward the White House at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, the vehicle made several detours because of streets being closed for security reasons. But as they neared one of the most significant buildings in the world, another pair of lovers were aroused and inspired by thoughts of buildings and their meaning to them. Tony and Ricco were just beginning in architecture and business, but shared their feelings with themselves and others. The two young men, each as sexy as the other though of slightly different physical types, got on their knees and crawled quietly to where Ricco and Joey lay sucking each other's swollen, rock hard cocks. Gently the two slid beside them and started to lick butts. Tony wanted in Joey's ass as much as Ben wanted to ram his hot as a poker prick into Ricco's ass. Neither of their targets seemed to notice until Tony and Ben both spread those handsome butt cheeks wide apart then started licking the puckered bud of an asshole they found there. Neither Joey or Ricco had much hair over their assholes, just a bit of dark on Joey's and light on Ricco's now winking rear hole. They tried to get as much saliva on and into the holes, but soon found they had attracted some attention from Joey. "Ben, go get some lube from our bedside table, quick! We don't want to get torn up!" Ben jumped off the bed, raced into their room and returned in a flash with some albolene, their favorite lubricant. Back and forth they passed the jar over Ricco's and Joey's bodies, lubing the favored assholes and their own cocks. Ben spooned behind Ricco, hugged him and placed his swollen hard cockhead directly against his asshole. Ricco groaned once, then twice as Ben's long but not too wide pecker breached the protecting muscle enough to slide in just beyond the flange. Ben tried to go slow so as not to hurt Ricco, but Ricco expressed his disapproval. "Hey, Benny, shove it in. I'm all right, Tony's cock is bigger than yours and he doesn't hurt me. Go do it." With this encouragement Ben rammed his whole meat muscle into Ricco's rear end, feeling the heat, the smoothness and the thick juices surrounding his penile intruder. "Oh, Ricco, you're so tight. Tony sure hasn't stretched you at all." He rode Ricco quietly, slowly, not wanting to cum too soon. His throbbing cock was beset by Ricco's heat, his soft insides and the boiling juices in his rectum, slowly, steadily Ben gradually speeded up his pace." Meanwhile, Tony was playing with Joey's ass, sticking one, two then three lubricated fingers in his molten hole, the fiery tissues grabbing the fingers, almost trapping them dead. But, since Joey enjoyed the finger fucking, he let them go to excite his passion more. Turned in the opposite direction on the bed than Ben, Tony also spooned his cousin, Joey, as he had always wanted to do with Joey, but any time they'd met before, either Rocco was around or Joey was scared he'd catch them. Ben was becoming too excited, too near to cumming so he slowed down and started to caress Ricco's muscular chest, his square pecs, full and defined but not bulgy. He also twiddled Ricco's large nipples, pinching the nubs easily then twisted a bit. He played with his navel, an innie, as he had noticed the Tony's was, too. Joey's mouth had taken all of Ricco's cock, pulling on his balls and sack with his hands. So Ben continued fondling Ricco's abdomen, ridged by the defined abs he'd developed. Ricco had a body to be admired and loved, Ben thought. Both twins certainly did, absolute perfection in his eyes. Tony slowly entered Joey's love tunnel, that dark, damp and heated to molten steel hole where Tony's cock found smooth walls, slick juices and also Joey's prostate. Pressing his cock on that gland, Tony stimulating some of Joey's still unawakened rapture. "Oh god, Tony, do that again - that's my sweet spot, jump on it again. Please!" Joey was shaking and jolting, his body was full of shocking sensations, and with Tony's big cock up his asshole and Ricco's velvet steel cock in his mouth he was so excited and more pumped up than ever. Tony was grabbing Joey just as Ben was gripping Ricco, trying to get closer, get their thick cocks farther inside their bodies to feel the softness, the warmth and sexual stimulation. With their right arms both Tony and Ben reached over their partners' body to put their fingers on part of the cock they sucked in their mouth. Ben fingered Joey's cock as it emerged periodically from Ricco's mouth while Tony grabbed his twin Ricco's prick, throbbing and drooling into Joey's mouth. Both Ben and Tony started to pump the familiar cock in their fists while the other two attacked the cock heads, practically chewing and champing on the soft, swollen spongy glans, drinking the flowing precum all over their tongue. They sucked with their best suction. "Come on, Ricco, suck Joey off, suck all the cum out of that big prick, suck 'em, man, and I"ll fuck you silly, you damn sexy fuckin' hunk." Ben started to hump Ricco's butt, smashing his balls against those two melon like butt cheeks, round and firm but still supple and resilient. Ben was still pumping Joey's thick spike pole. Even Tony started yelling, "Hey, Ricco, get with it, just like you suck me off. Here, I'm gonna help drain your spigot muscle, I'm rubbing, Ricco, and Benny is searching for the depths of your bottom tunnel. Don't let him leave his hot organ in there, I'm gonna want to get inside there later." Both Ben and Tony were getting into the ecstatic twisting of their bodies, trying to fuck their cock through the sphincter muscles in their lover, then caressing the back and neck muscles and kissing and licking those long, striated muscles. They were in hot, boiling lust along with real honest love with their own partners and with their new friends and sex buddies. Joey hollered, "Ricco, I'm cu ... cum ... cumming .. take me in your mouth, all my cum." He was panting, groaning and humping into Ricco's mouth, "Here ..... it ...... comes .... Ahhh." Joey's loins thrust again and again, practically shoving his long, slender prick clear down Ricco's throat. Ricco was very quiet, accepting Joey's offering of his body's seed, swallowing swiftly, but taking time to taste this unfamiliar semen from his cousin. Besides that, Ricco was quietly pushing his bigger cock into Joey's mouth, waiting for a moment while his prick started streaming his semen down Joey's throat. Ricco's semen just flowed, didn't shoot a number of squirts, it just streamed. Both Ben and Tony realized what had happened and redoubled their efforts to cum in their partner's asshole, their rectum and depths of their inner selves. They sped up their plunges inside, through the anus, enjoying the tightness of the sphincters of Ricco and Joey as they spurted their semen, squeezing the cocks moving in and out, slick and stiffening. The boys collapsed on each other, exhausted and over excited, but so well stimulated. After a few moments Joey raised his head off Ricco's softening prick and mumbled, "Hey, guys, I've got stuff for us to nibble and drink downstairs in the big kitchen, don't need to get dressed, I like to look at everyone nekkid anyway," he laughed softly, "And, one shower is in the bathroom in the other bedroom, the other bath is through that door over there, so Ben, why don't you show them where, while I get stuff set up in the kitchen." He patted all the butts he could reach, "I'll tell you, man, that was great sex. Great!" At the United States Capitol building the couples climbed the many, many steps in front of the structure and walked slowly around the rotunda before Mike took them into the House of Representatives and showed them his seat since the House wasn't in session. Joey and Ben were watching and listening, but even more into themselves, remembering an experience early in their relationship. Joey stretched out on the bed, waving to Ben to join him, cuddling him when he lay down, and each savored the other's body, poking around with gentle fingers, exploring taut backs and ridged spines, flexing muscles and narrow waists, finally kneading their full, pert buttocks, sliding languid fingers tentatively delving into the dark depths between them. Ben was following Joey's lead until Joey reached down in the front and grabbed Ben's inflexible turgid cock, already leaking pre-cum so the cock was slick and slippery. "Come on, Ben, you've been doing well, keep going, take my dick in your hand, fondle it and get to know it because that's going to be your play toy for a long, long time, I hope." Ben giggled, interested, then embarrassed, "Ok, Joey, I want to very much, but I don't want to hurt you." "I know, Ben, but just play with me like you do with yourself, and all will be fine, I know it, and remember, I had my first time, too, and I was scared to death, but at that time, Rocco was still a caring brother and made sure he was careful." Ben reached to Joey's crotch, noting the trimmed bush he had, wondering how it got that way, but forgot about that after he touched Joey's cock, so hard yet soft, too, so boiling and slick from the pre-cum, pulsing so hard with his heartbeat. Joey was more excited that he'd ever been, except for his first time, and could hardly wait to come off with Ben, both of them pumping out the rivers of cum. He decided not to go too far this first time, not wanting to scare Ben. They moved their fists on each other cocks, pumping them, spreading the pre-cum all over the dicks and themselves. Ben was almost in shock feeling another man's hand on his dick, masturbating him and he didn't have to do anything. He did try to concentrate on jacking Joey's dick, but it was hard to keep his mind on it when those fantastic feelings arose from his own prick, sizzling his body. Joey turned around so Ben could reach his cock, but also so he could reach Ben's cock with his mouth. He wanted to do that, show him how great cocksucking was. "Keep pumping me, Ben, I'm going to try something else with you. Just go with me, love, and you will love it." Joey sank his mouth over Ben's stiffened prick, slowly down to his bush, fluttering his tongue all over it on the way down. Ben was overcome with waves of ecstasy and found himself in total rapture through his dick to his sexual core, and he moaned, "Joey, wait, I'm cumming, I can't stop - I'm gonna cum - I don't want to ..... move your head ... or I'll ... ohhh." And Ben let a torrent of semen fly into Joel's mouth, shooting once ... twice .... three time, and oozing more for Joey to taste. Ben finally calmed down, as did Joey while he watched Ben slowly relax his tense body, his tumescent dick was laying down on his thigh, worn out, but happy, very happy. Joey didn't worry that he hadn't cum, that would be later on, after he talks with the Lieutenant. Ben said he would stay all night with me, Joey thought, and I'll make sure he enjoys every minute. Mike's hired limo was furnished with all sorts of drinks and snacks of which his guests partook freely. After the emotional roller coaster they'd been taking, when the Washington Monument appeared through the windows, a bit of ribaldry broke out, with sniggers and laughing and joking. "My god," Sean announced, "Look at that humongous prick! What the hell could you do with that?" Everyone laughed at his amazement and silly thought. "Though Washington was the 'father of the country'," Mike explained, you can't take that literally." Pete and GB actually wondered seriously about having a prick that size. Then GB stood straight, his slender body upright and tense, he placed his hands on his shirt ends which he whipped it off and threw to the floor. After that, GB's hands opened his shorts' waist fastening, letting them also end up on the floor. With that done GB stood in front of Pete completely nude, his smooth body somewhat reddened all over since he was a bit chagrined to be naked in front of Pete after so long. It had been almost a year since they'd exposed themselves to each other. Pete hadn't been watching GB, his head was bowed low, staring at his knees. When GB said, "Pete," and waited, Pete finally raised his head and noticed what GB had done. Very slowly a broad smile appeared across his face, his eyes brightened and squinched together as he suddenly jumped off the bed, taking a quick swipe at GB's genitals as he did. GB flinched, but also smiled at his now-returned best friend. With twice the speed that GB had shown Pete lost his T-shirt, shorts and briefs and was stark naked in front of GB's equally bare body, waiting with suspended breathing for GB to react to his revelation. Pete's body was a little more mature than GB's, slightly more defined muscles, especially pecs and abs, and more athletically proportioned, i.e., broader shoulders and narrower hips, tighter buttocks and more sculpted thighs and calves. All this did not make a lot of difference between them, but it was an indication that Pete's body would be more athletically developed in the future - but not that much. When soft, both pricks were quite small with only a tiny area of pubes above the bases, though again Pete's were slighter larger, a small triangle. GB's dick, when hard, was only about 5 inches long, but thicker than Pete's. It looked especially wide because of GB's small, slim body. GB was wondering right then whether Pete's experiences with men had opened up his ass. He'd have to ask about that. Pete's cock was about 6 inches but not nearly at wide as Gb's. He figured he could easily take it now. GB reached out to Pete's crotch and gently started to pump Pete's cock, slowly from base to head, holding fairly tight, not wanting to hurt him. Pete did the same by grabbing GB's dick in both hands so his fingers could surround the stiffened cock, and pumped it as GB was doing his. Suddenly Pete yelled, "Oh, GB, quit, quit .... I'm almost cumming , I'm ... all ... oh damn," he uttered, then "Ugh, ngh .... oh, man ... shit, shit ... GB, help ... ," he whispered, "no, it's too damn late ... He groaned a few more times as his white hot semen spurted from his red, stone-like prick, pulsing and throbbing in GB's hand which kept pumping until Pete made him stop. "It hurts, GB, too sensitive now. Give me a minute and I'll get you off." He sank to the bed, giggling as he licked off GB's abdomen where his semen had landed, other than on the floor. After a brief rest, Pete reached out to grab GB's cock, still solid and hard, swollen more than usual, and drooling from the piss lips in long strands to the floor. Holding on tight, Pete pulled GB to him, still sitting on the bed. Pete's head was exactly at the level of GB's crotch, so he spread his mouth wide open to received GB's cockhead, drool and all, directly into it, damn near breaking his jaw at the same time. He grabbed GB's tiny butt with both hands, forcing him to move toward the bed. "Oh, shit, Pete, that's so good. It's been too long being away from you, every time I jacked off I thought of you and what we did together. I dreamed of your cock in my mouth and eating your cum. Oh, Pete, I'm almost there, don't stop, don't!" Pete had taken most of GB's cock in his mouth, that was all he could get inside, but his tongue was working fast to caress every square millimeter, especially the spongy, ultra-sensitive cockhead. He loved the mild, alkaline taste of GB's precum, clear and super slippery. He also loved so stick his tongue tip directly into GB's piss hole which was huge when he was at full erection, wide and gaping. GB had been jerking his body around, pushing his pelvis toward Pete's mouth, when he suddenly yelled, "Pete, it's cumming! It's cumming! Take me, swallow me, man, it's all me!" Pete began pumping his hand on the part of GB's cock that was outside of his mouth, forcing GB's tasty cum, that white hot slippery fluid, sliding down his throat as he swallowed quickly, trying to keep it in his mouth. GB's legs wouldn't hold him up so he fell on the bed, beside Pete, Pete's mouth still on his cockhead, sucking for all he was worth. "Oh, God, Petey, stop, please stop, you are too good. You must be pulling my balls out of my dick into your stomach." He breathed easier, his body calmer, "Thank you, Petey, that was wonderful. I'll do you as soon as we can get together." Then he snickered, "But, I think, Petey, that I'd rather have your cock up my ass. My asshole feels so lonely, so empty, and your cock could make me feel whole again." He glanced at the clock, "God, Petey, we have five minutes to get to the cabin. We gotta clean up and get there." He pressed his lips against Pete's in a quick, intense kiss, then jumped up, running to the bathroom. Both boys squeezed together in front of the toilet, laughing on a real high, pissing double streams of light yellow urine into the bowl of water. A cursory washing of hands, washing of dicks and balls, and drying of the same preceded the rush for clothes on the floor. These they donned speedily, racing down the path to the cabin. They were giggling, punching each other lightly and jostling back and forth down the beaten dirt path through the woods. Just like any other 12 year olds. Upon returning to Brian and Mike's mansion in Arlington, the 'family' prepared for a celebration of their time together. Never again will all twelve of them be together, for one reason or another. [Check the Coda following this paragraph to see why most of them became very busy for the next ten years. Everyone saw everyone else at one time or another, but they never did get the whole 'family' together at once.] CODA - The next ten years . . . . Our friends have passed through ten more years of living and all made it through. I don't have a magic ball, but I can give you some probabilities of what ten more years brought to them. Mike finished six terms in the House of Representatives, long enough to see his program for Dumpster Kids passed by the House and Senate. Following that, he retired, heading up the administration of the national program, financed partly by the government and partly by the Whitlow Foundation, managed by Brian. Mike had offers for some major governmental jobs, but really didn't want to be that busy or be away so much. Brian studied more on the piano, but he only played for Mike or their close friends. He did record some, made some CDs, but kept those within the 'family'. Someday he might see if any recording producers would be interested. Mike and Brian lived in Arlington in the big house some, mostly winters, and spent the rest of the year in River City at the cabin, enjoying their lake and woods, and entertaining their friends, some old and some new, gathered from those they'd met over the years. Mike has made a point of inviting one or another of the couples in their family to visit. Mike knows that Brian loves him very much, but at times he needs other sex partners. So, Mike, every few weeks, asks Nils and Adam, Sean and Roy, Tony and Ricco or Joey and Ben to visit with the understanding that sex between them and Brian would be fine. Occasionally Mike is induced to participate with the others. He admits that even though he loves Brian, it's ok. Nils and Adam have stayed together, living in Nils' house, still in love even more than ever. This was a match made for them, by them and within themselves. Nils after ten years has been promoted to Captain of the police force. And he thought they'd fire him. Ha! And, even more amazing, they are grandfathers. How about that, just forty years of age, they both have two grandsons. You may remember that Adam adopted Pete and GB and, since they were all living together, Nils became another father, loved by all. Adam taught Pete and GB at home up until the 9th grade of high school. They went to the same high school that Mike, Nils and Bryan had attended. When they reached the first year of college, they discovered GIRLS. It was a little late, but they'd had a traumatic beginning to their lives. Both boys married right after graduating, two girls that Adam and Nils loved beyond measure. One year after graduating, both girls produced one son, two grandsons who are being spoiled rotten by their grandfathers. Pete and GB are so proud of their fathers, introducing them everywhere. Once a year Pete and GB will go on a camping trip in some north woods where they pretend to fish and hunt, but use the time to love each other as they used to when they were younger. The last few times they have stayed at a motel up there, needing their comforts. Their wives know all about this, but pretend they don't, and also know that Pete and GB will return to them much more appreciative of their wives, loving them even more. Pete and GB graduated with degrees in Medical Technology and are in the process of starting their own business, a laboratory to service clinics, hospitals, doctors and emergency room physicians. They are doing that by borrowing startup funds from their fathers. By staying in River City, which needed a lab badly, they picked up business because they knew the area and knew loads of people. They each have an office, next to each other, windowless but with a door between the offices. What would they do, I wonder? Sean and Roy are still living in the posh apartment Sean had inherited, Sean now head nurse at the hospital and Roy still managing the finances of Mike, Brian and Adam and taking good care of them. Both have branched out, new friends and new activities, but still only loving each other. At times Sean will be in the Jacuzzi with Roy, but will remember that one time in there with Brian with such gratitude, admiration and not a little bit of his love. Tony and Ricco Montoni have built the Montoni Brothers Architects into a major player in the Central Ohio market of all sorts of building. Tony is the business chief and lets Ricco take charge of all the artistic and planning. Their personal home on the west side of Columbus is a treat architecturally and intellectually, very expensive, but they lived there together, twins and lovers. They have many friends in the area, but no other lovers besides those in Mike's family. Ben and Joey had Tony and Ricco build them a home in the best section of Ben's family farm which, after his parents passed away in a car wreck, Ben became a developer, dividing the farm into plots, preparing the roads, sewers and gas and power, then selling some lots but also building on spec on many of the lots himself. He has become quite wealthy. Joey's dream of his own restaurant has come to fruition with the success of Montoni's Casa Ricco e Rocco, which after a few years is the finest dining spot of the city. Ben and Joey and Tony and Ricco visit back and forth from one home to the other often. The couples have made lots of money for them all and also enjoyed lots of love with each other. So, you have a idea of what could happen to our friends. Maybe you would prefer your own ideas better. Be my guest. I will probably return with another story before too long. Thank you for reading my story. Paul H. Daventon. Authorpaul@mail.com