Date: Sun, 06 Jul 2008 16:02:07 +0000
From: Hankster1430@bellsouth.net
Subject: David & Jonathan Chapter 4

David and Jonathan
Chapter Four

Clay followed Juan out of the kitchen.  When he reached the staircase he
looked up.  It appeared to be an endless flight of steps and risers
reaching up to infinity.  His knees were weak and he doubted he could make
it all the way to the top.  Juan must have sensed something.  He turned
around and held his hand out to Clay, who grabbed it mercifully.  With
Juan's help, they came to the top reaches of the staircase, and entered
Juan's room.

Juan turned up the volume a bit on the intercom, turned to Clay and dropped
his Jockey shorts.  Clay was mesmerized.  Juan's cock was like the rest of
him; short, bulky and uncut.  Clay wanted that tool inside of him so badly
even though he knew it would hurt like hell.  He reached out and held
Juan's hard cock gently in his hand.  Juan put his hands on the waistband
of Clay's boxers and pulled them down not too gently.  He also caressed
Clay's longer, thinner circumcised cock.  It was more than Clay could bear.
He fell to his knees, peeled back Juan's foreskin, and engulfed Juan's tool
lovingly in his mouth.  Juan moaned slightly, but pulled away from Clay and
lay down on the bed.

"Now," he said.  Clay sucked Juan's cock like a vacuum cleaner. After a
while he turned around in bed and they started to sixty-nine each other.
Both of them felt like they had died and gone to heaven.  Before he could
cum, Clay pulled away and said, "Juan, love, fuck me please.  Fuck me
hard."

"Just a minute," Juan said and he got out of bed.  He took his carrying bag
from the top shelf of the closet and reached in.  He removed a box of
condoms and a tube of lubricant.  Clay wondered if he always carried these
supplies or had it been a case of wishful thinking?  Clay turned flat on
his back.  He raised his legs to his chest, and Juan generously applied
lube to Clay's hole.  He reached in deeply with his finger and Clay moaned
and writhed on the bed.  Then Juan put on the condom and lubed himself as
well.  He placed his cock on Clay's eager butt hole and tried to push in.
Clay was not used to anything that fat.  Harry and Steve were ample, but
neither was that fat around. Juan saw how much resistance he was meeting so
he knew he would have to prepare his receptacle better.  He lubed one
finger and inserted it easily into Clay.  He felt for Clay's prostate and
when he hit pay dirt, Clay screamed with pleasure.  The second finger went
in fairly easily, but the third took a little work.  Juan played with three
fingers until Clay was relaxed and gyrating with pleasure.  With great
difficulty he inserted his fourth finger.  Clay winced with pain, but
eventually he relaxed and began to enjoy it.  Juan suddenly removed his
fingers, and quickly started to insert his thick, pulsating rod. He went
about half way in without any resistance, but then Clay winced. Juan
stopped until Clay relaxed and he pushed in a little further.

"I'm OK," Clay said. "Go for it."  Juan pushed all the way in.  They lay
still for a while, both savoring the moment.  Juan leaned forward and the
two men began to kiss with parted lips and dueling tongues.  Clay began to
wiggle his ass, inviting Juan to start stroking.  Juan gladly obliged,
making sure that he brushed Clay's prostate with each stroke.  Almost
before he knew what hit him, Clay exploded.  His juice sloshed between
their bodies and made plopping noises with each stroke of Juan's cock.
Juan had done his best to hold back, but there is a limit to everything,
and he came, shooting several hot gushes of spunk into the condom.

They lay still for a while then Juan's cock, fat as it was, began to slide
out of Clay's crack.  He peeled off the condom, inverted it and let his cum
join Clay's on Clay's belly.  With his fingers he wiped off the excess cum
from his own chest and let that mingle too.  He scooped up some of the
co-mingled cum with a finger and placed it on Clay's lips.  Then Clay did
the same and placed his finger on Juan's lips.  They each swallowed
greedily and played this game until the spunk was all gone.  Finally Juan
rolled off Clay and lay next to him.

"You're pretty damn hot for a gringo," he joked.

"And you are exactly as hot as I thought all Latinos should be." Clay
quipped back.

They faced each other, and began to kiss, more gently now that their
passion was spent.  Juan began to fall asleep so Clay got up as quietly as
he could and went to his own bed.  He fell into a deep and satisfying
sleep, and never heard Juan get up to feed the twins at 5 AM.

The next morning when Clay arrived at work, he was once again bombarded
with condolences even though all of these people had been to his house
after the funeral.  He had anticipated this and came armed with a plan.  He
and Juan had taken digital pictures of the twins before he left home this
morning.  Then he printed them out on his computer.  Now, he took out a box
of cigars and handed them out knowing full well that nobody would smoke
them, and then he showed the pictures.  His assistant, Amy, just gushed and
gushed.  "They're absolutely gorgeous," She informed everyone as if they
could not see for themselves.

Then almost pleadingly, Clay said to everyone standing around, "Can we
please get back to work. please."

Steve did not show up until almost an hour later.  Clay followed him into
his office and shut the door.  "Rough night?" he asked Steve.

"I'm sorry, love," Steve said.  I was lonely last night so I went to the
Ramrod for a couple of drinks, and I met Sammy Morales there.  Well, you
know I can't resist Latino uncut meat, and I took him home with me.  It was
a really hot session, and we both over slept."

Clay started to laugh.  "I had me some hot Latino stuff myself last night."
and he told Steve all about Juan.  "He's gorgeous and oh so hot.  His cock
is twice as fat as yours.  I'm still as sore as hell."

"Call Mindy, I'm coming for dinner tonight.  Or should I say `cumming'?" He
spelled that out for Clay.

"Not tonight, Love, I want you for myself.  I've missed you and I want to
discuss some business with you."  Steve smiled and gave Clay a quick kiss.
Then Clay went into his office and called Mindy to inform her that he would
be at Steve's tonight because they had lots of business stuff to catch up
on, but to expect Steve tomorrow for dinner.  He asked to speak to Juan who
came on the phone immediately.  Clay asked if everything was all right at
home and how he was managing.

"Just fine," Juan replied.  There was a definite smirk in his answer.  Just
hearing Juan's voice made Clay horny.

"Can I help you with one of the night feedings tonight?" Clay inquired.

"I'm pretty sure that can be arranged."  Now that answer was a lot warmer.

The next night Steve, Clay, Mindy and Juan had dinner together.  Mindy made
an outstanding pot roast .  They all stuffed themselves and then as Mindy
cleaned up the three men went to the living room to socialize.  The babies
cooperated by sleeping for another two hours.

Steve asked Juan.  "Do you always want to be a nurse or have you other
goals?"

"Funny you should ask," Juan answered.  Besides being a nurse, I am a
certified personal trainer.  I'm trying to save enough money to buy my own
gym.  In fact I have a location in mind.  The owner wants to retire next
year."

"Where is it located?  If the neighborhood is right, Clay and I might be
interested in financing you.  Physical fitness is a hot item right now."

"You'd do that?" Juan asked in amazement.  That's great."  Clay looked
stunned, but it wasn't a bad idea and he wouldn't mind sharing Juan with
Steve.

"If you want to call the present owner and set up an appointment, Steve and
I can check the place out. We'll perform a due diligence and let you know
what a fair price is," Clay said to Juan in his most business like manner.

"The gym is located in the basement of an office building just two doors
down from your office," Juan said.  "It's called Crystal's Gym."

"I know the place," Steve said.  "I've been there a few times."  Then
without thinking he added, "I've gotten a lot of action there."  He
realized his error and turned a beet red.  Steve and Juan only laughed.

"Imagine if you were an investor in that place.  You'd always have first
dibs."  Juan said to Steve. Now they all laughed.

As it turned out, Clay was Juan's last nursing client.  Within two weeks of
this conversation, he made an offer on the gym which Casey Crystal
accepted.  Steve and Clay invested in one third of the business as silent
partners and Juan owned two thirds.  The gym had never had a massage room
and the men installed a massage room and a sauna.  If there was going to be
action, let's make it good.  At the beginning, Juan would be the masseur,
but he hoped in time to hire someone full time.  It wasn't for
advertisement, but Juan let his customers know that his massages ended with
sexual release if requested.  Needless to say it was the most profitable
area of the gym.

The timing was perfect. Casey wasn't ready to start receiving social
security until July.  He wanted to sell after that and begin collecting.
Juan said that by then the twins would be six months old.  Mindy was
confident she could handle things if Clay hired a cleaning women.  The
twins and cooking would be her bailiwick. She gave up her apartment and
moved in full time with Clay.  Her sons were delighted that she was out of
her old neighborhood and into a good, relatively safe one.

She took three days off to close out her apartment, sell some of her
furniture, give some to charity and move over some of her additional
belongings.  During that time, Clay and Juan didn't have to wait to have
sex in the middle of the night.  They went at it at every opportunity, and
Clay's ass had stretched to the point that he could receive Juan's bulk
easily.  On the first day that Mindy was off, Clay asked Juan if he would
mind if Steve joined them.  Juan said that it would be fun if he did.
Steve stayed with them for two nights, and they had a sexual blast.  Even
Steve's ass eventually accommodated to Juan's fat cock.  Steve and Clay
both had sore asses, but it was worth it.

Time passed quickly.  Juan moved out of the house to his own place and took
over management of the gym.  Clay and Steve were there frequently for a
massage, either at lunch time or after work.  The only difference between
them and other customers was that they got to screw the masseur or visa
versa and it was a company perk.  Oh yes, they occasionally worked out with
gym equipment.  Clay continued to have business meetings at Steve's
apartment at least two evenings a week.

Before anyone realized it, Mindy was planning the twins' first birthday
party.  Julie flew in from Palm Beach and the Morrisons came in from Los
Angeles.  None of them were happy to be in New York in mid winter since
they all came from warm climates. As a result they all left soon after the
party.  Steve and Juan were there of course, Dr. Jackson, his wife and son,
and a few close business associates from the firm.  The twins took their
first steps during the party and it was all caught on several cameras.
They had been calling Clay `dada' for several weeks now.  All men must have
looked alike to them because they called Juan and Steve `dada' also.

There was a first class day care facility located in the hospital where the
twins were born, and when they were eighteen months old, Clay enrolled them
there to give Mindy a break.  She actually started to take a day off
occasionally, but all she did was worry about the twins and how they were
being treated.

By the time they were five, it was obvious to everyone that David and
Jonathan were privileged, handsome, athletic, and all around American boys.
More importantly they were color blind, thanks mainly to nana Mindy and
Uncles John and Matthew, who were frequent visitors.  John's son, Robbie,
was six months older than the twins.  John's wife, Mary, brought him over
often so that the three boys could have a play day.  Other times, Mindy
would bring the twins to her grandson for the day while she baby sat all
three.

As John's fortunes increased, he bought a brownstone just three doors down
from Clay Caldwell.  Now the boys played together all the time.  As they
grew older their play days developed into sleepovers.

Originally Clay wanted each boy to have a separate room, but they insisted
on sharing a room.  The nursery became a guest room and the guest room
became the twins' room.  The room was big enough to accommodate two
standard size beds, two dressers and one night table between the beds.
When Robbie slept over, the twins flipped a coin to see who got to sleep
with Robbie.  When the twins slept over at the Jacksons, the three boys got
to share Robbie's queen size bed.

They always woke up to morning woodies, and how they laughed at each other,
but never once did any one of them have a sexual thought.  We all know that
time would change all that.

When Robbie had his ninth birthday party, all the other guests left, but
David and Jonathan were going to sleep over.  The boys were still asleep,
when Dr. Jackson knocked on their door.  He opened it a crack, waking them,
and told them that he and Mrs. Jackson were leaving for work, but nana
would be over soon to look after them.  No sooner were they gone, than the
phone rang.  Robbie answered.

"Good morning sweetheart.  This is nana.  Listen, The TV repairman just
called and he's coming within the next three hours.  I want you boys to be
real good.  Take your showers, get dressed and come over here.  I'll make
you all a great breakfast.  And Robbie, use your key and make sure you lock
the front door."

When Robbie told the twins what was going on, the three of them felt very
mature and grown up.  They were on their own, at least for a half hour or
an hour or so.

"Let's shower together," Robbie suggested.  They all jumped out of bed and
laughed hysterically.  They started pointing at each other's woodies and
giggling harder and harder.  Robbie grabbed his budding four inches and
pointed it at David.  Then he ran up to David and pushed his woodie against
David's.

"Let's play swords!" he announced.  Everybody grabbed their boy cocks and
tried to stab some one with the head.  They especially tried to jab
someone's cock, but other parts of the body were targets too.  When they
tried to pee, it was quite a chore because their boners wouldn't go away.
Finally they peed, and showered together.  In the shower they tried to
resume their game, but they had limp dicks.  At first.  The more they
jabbed at each other, the harder they got.  At one point, in order to avoid
a jab by Jonathan, Robbie grabbed Jon's approaching ram rod.  Jon tried to
escape from Robbie's grip, and he started to slide out of Robbie's fist but
Robbie pulled him back.  They were having fun and played like that for a
while.  Suddenly Jon grew silent.  He began to make little moaning sounds.

"Please," he said to Robbie, "don't stop what you're doing.  Robbie was
enjoying the feel of Jon's cock in his hand and he continued to stroke it,
as David looked on.  Suddenly, Jon's entire body began to spasm.

"Oh God," he yelled.  "What's happening?"  He screamed out as he had his
first dry orgasm and he scared the shit out of Robbie and David.

Robbie was afraid he had killed his best friend and began to sob.  "Are you
all right?" he screamed.  Jon was coming down from his high.

"Oh yeah," he said.  "That was fantastic.  Do it again Robbie.  Do it
again!"

"Do what? What did I do?"  Robbie was puzzled.

As best he could, Jon described the wonderful sensation that Robbie's
stroking had produced in him.  "I wonder if it will happen to you guys."
As he said that he wrapped one palm around Robbie's boner and one around
David's.  He began stroking them as he remembered Robbie stroking him.  He
could feel both of them getting harder, and he could see their balls
shrinking.  Best of all he could hear the boys making little mewling sounds
which were turning into moans.  Robbie came first and David followed in
seconds.  The three boys were shaking so hard that they hugged each other
tight to keep from falling in the shower.

"Look at this," Robbie said as they released each other.  David had cum dry
like his brother, but Robbie had a white sticky substance on the head of
his uncut penis.  The twins felt it and all they could think of was that
Robbie had a disease.

"You better ask your dad about this," David suggested.  He never did.  They
finished showering and the fluid was gone.  They dressed and went to the
twins' house for breakfast.

On the way over, Robbie asked?  "How soon do you think we can do that
again?"

To be continued.