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Qualla Town

 

During the meeting snow had started to fall again. When they walked out, the sky was dark and the wind was high. John said he wasn't going to attempt the trip home tonight and left to stay overnight with a cousin who lived in town. Jacob and Ethan discussed their options and decided to try the inn. They stopped on the way and bought a bottle of whiskey, the stuff from Kentucky. The inn was just like a very big house with twenty bedrooms, ten to a floor. Due to the meeting, when they got to the inn there was only one room left. The snowfall had increased to the point it was really their only choice. The room was at the end of the hall, on the street side farthest away from the stairs. It was very plain inside, clearly meant only as a place to sleep while travelling from one place to another. There was only a bed, one chair and a small table with a wash basin and pitcher. The innkeeper had told them it was a double bed, but it looked smaller, maybe a ¾ bed. "I guess we'll have to make do" Ethan said.

Ethan pulled of his boots and sat, legs up, on the bed. Jacob sat in the chair. There were two glasses next to the pitcher of water, so Ethan uncorked the bottle and poured them a drink. It was still early to turn in for the night so they sat watching the snow fall outside the window. The soft light of the lamp in its wall bracket bathed the room giving off a sepia tone effect.

"How is your young couple doing?" Ethan asked. "Still no luck so far" Jacob said "it's not for lack of trying on Danny's part, I can tell you that. We're beginning to think Rebecca may be barren." Ethan took a sip of whiskey and was respectfully quiet for a few minutes before saying "damn shame. Willie and Sarah have the opposite problem. It seems like every time Willie gets his peter wet Sarah ends up swole up like a watermelon a couple of months later. He says he's beat off more since they been married than he did behind the barn at home" Ethan chuckled, "him, Jasper and Joey are probably neck in neck on that by now."

Jacob sat thinking for a minute, watching the snow. Making a sudden decision he said "Ethan, don't you ever find it strange that Jasper and Sammy are always together?" he said.

"Not really, they're best friends after all" Ethan replied, "like you and me were at that age."

"Uh-huh...do you remember playing `the stallion and the mare?....." Jacob asked trailing off.

"Well...yeah...but we grew out of that stuff" Ethan stammered, "when I met Sadie and you met Brenda."

"Ethan...let me tell you something, you outgrew it" Jacob said. "All I did was copy you, I didn't want you to stop liking me. I courted Brenda and after our first time she ended up with a belly full of baby and I ended up saying `I do' at the end of her daddy's shotgun. Three years later, after sharing a bed with you on that trip to Asheville, I got home so horny I ended up with a second kid. I feel ashamed to say it, but when Brenda died, God help me, I felt relieved."

"You can't mean that, it's just the liquor talking" Ethan said "I always figured you'd find somebody else once your grieving was over."

"I did find somebody, Ethan. Our relationship started before Brenda died, when she was still sick. I'd tend her during the day and at night I'd sleep on the floor, sharing blankets with Randy. She knew I wasn't in love with her, I loved her in her own way but not like married people do. I stayed with her and took care of her because...it's what a man does. I had to raise my boys. When she passed away, Randy moved into my bed.

"Are you saying..." Ethan started.

Jacob said, almost in a whisper "Yes, Ethan...and what you should know is...Jasper and Sammy are a couple too. That's why they don't go to the dances. They don't chase girls. Whether they're at your house or mine, they share a bed. They are totally devoted to each other."

"But that can't work...how can?...how do you and Randy?...Sammy and Jasper?....I don't understand" Ethan said downing his drink.

The silence between them dragged on for a long time as they both sat staring into the darkness at the snow falling outside. Ethan thought about how life would be if he had to turn his back on his son as well as his best friend. Jacob sat wondering if he had just ruined not only his and Randy's lives, but also those of his son and Jasper. Finally, Ethan got up and walked toward the door...stood there for a few seconds, thinking, then...picked up the bottle of whiskey from the bedside table and came back and poured another drink for himself and Jacob. The he returned to silently staring out the window.

"I know you so well Ethan Turner. I know how your mind works. When we walked into this room you sized it up, checked out the layout. When you sat on the bed you picked the `man' side. You put me on the `woman's' side next to the wall so you would be in position to protect me if anybody broke in, the same way you would do your wife."

Ethan looked at him sideways "I wasn't even thinking about nothing like that, it's just I'm used to it from home."

"No, it's more than that, you didn't even ask which side I wanted, just like old times...I had to catch you drinking or slap wore out for me to get to be the `stallion'. But Ethan, you know something...with you, I never cared. I always enjoyed being the `mare'" Jacob smiled and looked at his shoes.

"Jake, I didn't mind being the `mare' from time to time, but I've always been more of a `stallion' myself, you know that." Ethan said with a faint smile.

Again, the silence encroached. Not an awkward silence, but the silence of two people who know each other's secrets and don't feel anxious because of a lull in the conversation.

Finally, Jacob asked "So, how long has Sadie been gone to Katie's now, two or three weeks isn't it?"

"She's been gone eleven days now, twelve tomorrow" Ethan replied

"You've got to be horny by now. I'd be more than happy to help you out" Jacob said.

"Now that you mention it, I am so horny, I was hoping I wouldn't embarrass myself tonight...this bed is kind of a narrow for two grown men" he said with a smile.

"Well, buddy, if you feel like a breeding bull, I'll be your heifer tonight. Otherwise probably neither one of us will be able to sleep" Jacob said sheepishly.

"I don't know Jacob, it's been so long" Ethan said, "and you know I love Sadie with all my heart" but the jumping bulge in his pants betrayed him. "Shh" Jacob said, putting his index finger to Ethan's lip. "I'm not trying to steal you away from Sadie...just a friend helping a friend out in a time of need."

Jacob undressed quick before Ethan had a chance to think any longer about the situation. In seconds he was down to his long underwear bottoms. He reached over and unbuckled Ethan's belt and tugged the top button of his pants free. Ethan's hard dick was already bumping his hand. Ethan finished unbuttoning the pants and sat on the bed to pull them off. Jacob pulled them off his feet and draped them over the chair back. Ethan took off his undershirt and threw it on the chair. They both pulled off the bottoms at the same time.

Jacob evaluated Ethan's body a minute, "Damn, Ethan, did you turn part bear?" he chuckled stepping closer and running the palm of his hand down Ethan's chest and stomach, then downward to grasp his near fully hard cock. Jacob dropped down to his knees with his own peter sticking straight out, and skinned back Ethan's dick and took it into his mouth. His left hand went to Ethan's balls and rolled the very full, heavy sack around. Only a few minutes passed and Ethan was sweating, Jacob could smell his scent which made him speed up.

"If you plan on being a serviced heifer tonight you better back off a minute" Ethan groaned pulling Jacob up from his knees. Grabbing the waistband of Jacob's underwear bottoms, he went down to his knees, sucking Jacob's rigid pecker into his mouth for the first time in about 15 years.

"You've grown some since the last time I did this, I don't know if I can take it all" Ethan said.

"It's all about the angle with longer ones" Jacob told him "you have to go with the curve. Let me get on the bed and you come at it from the other direction." Jacob lay on the bed with his head toward the foot of the bed, then Ethan got on and moved around so he was facing the cock. He licked it all over to get it slick, then tried again. He got to the head and it was like riding a bicycle, he took a breath and opened up and kept going until his nose was buried in Jacob's hairy nutsack. While bobbing up and down on the dick, he started pulling Jacob's sack away from his body until it was fully stretched. This continued about five minutes when Jacob said "Oh god, stop, I need a break or I'm gonna cum."

"We don't have no grease or nothing" Ethan said.

"Guess you'll have to use spit" Jacob replied, leisurely stroking his peter.

That's when Ethan noticed the glimmer of clear stuff running down onto Jacob's hand. "We can use that" he said scooping some up in his fingers, "can you make some more?"

Even as Ethan applied the precum to Jacob's hole another small squirt of it came out. Ethan scooped it up and rubbed it on Jacob's ass as well.

"You don't have to loosen my like a virgin" Jacob said "I do this quite on the regular."

Jacob pulled his legs up all the way, his knees were in his ears. Ethan rubbed the lube dripping from his dick in with the rest as he positioned the head at Jacob's pucker and began to push in. Jacob was right, it wasn't super tight like when they were boys. When Ethan began his strokes, he watched Jacob's face looking up at him; it took him back. He leaned over and kissed Jacob, just a peck on the lips. Not satisfied, Jacob grabbed Ethan by the neck and pulled him back, forcing his tongue into Ethan's mouth. Ethan was fucking slow, so's not to make the headboard slap against the wall. As Ethan picked up speed a little, they broke the kiss. Jacob's hand went from Ethan's neck to his swollen, ready to burst pecker. Sweat was dripping from Ethan's face. Every time he started to pull out on a stroke, Jacob was squeezing his peter.

"I'm about to cum!" Jacob said between gritted teeth.

"Hold on, we don't want to sleep in it all night" Ethan said.

Jacob took his hand off his cock and Ethan pumped hard about 15 strokes, then sucked in a big breath as he jammed his log deep into Jacob's bowels and unloaded eleven days of cum. As soon as he was done, he pulled out and crouched down and took Jacob's throbber into his mouth. He only had to take it deep a couple of times and Jacob was filling him up. He swallowed over and over, wondering how much cum one man could make. Ethan crawled back up and rested his head on Jacob's chest breathing in the scent coming from under Jacob's arm. They lay there a few minutes catching their breath. Jacob nudged Ethan and said "let me up a minute, it's leaking out." He got up and grabbed the chamber pot from under the bed and released Ethan's load, then stood to piss in the pot too before going back to bed. Ethan thought that was a good idea as well. They stood next to each other crossing streams like two kids. Jacob put the lid on the pot and crawled in the bed. Ethan had passed out on the `woman's' side of the bed. Jacob chucked to himself.

They slept like the dead that night. When they woke up, dawn was breaking and the snow had stopped. They got dressed and went downstairs to get some breakfast, then collected their horses from the stable and started their trip back home.

 

Lambodara 09/27/2019