Date: Mon, 26 Aug 2013 08:50:37 -0500 From: Jim 002 Subject: My Peculiar Life-3 My Peculiar Life By jim002@outlook.com Copyright 2013 by jim002@outlook.com Please donate to nifty: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is fiction. None of the characters are based on real people. Three The next morning, Mom kissed me goodbye when she left for work. I started to go back to sleep, but then I remembered it was 'fun time'. Sure enough, after I heard Mom's car drive off, Tom walked into my bedroom in a pair of boxers. He pushed them down and stepped out of them. I looked at his stiff dick. "I missed him." Tom grinned. "Did you? I have bad news." "Oh, no! What is it? Is it about Joe?" "My admin called to remind me I have a meeting at work in an hour. I forgot all about it." "Oh, is that all." "Is that all? Fun time will be shortened!" Tom stuck out his bottom lip and I laughed. Tom got on my bed and straddled me. "We have to hurry. Keep your mouth and your eyes closed. I was surprised, but I said, "OK." Tom started rubbing the head of his cock all over my face. The head of his dick was dry at first, but quickly became wet. He smeared his precum all over my face. It was very erotic. "I want you to spend the day with my goo on your face." I grinned, but kept my eyes closed. "Stick your tongue out." I did. Tom rubbed the head of his cock on it. "I wish we could take our time this morning, but I did spend all night making your breakfast." "Really? What did you make?" "You can open your eyes." I looked up at him. "What did you make?" "Semen," he said. I grinned. "Oh you like that, do you?" "Umm-hmm." "Suck on the head and jack me off until you get your meal." I did. I looked up at him and he was grinning at me. He closed his eyes and groaned. "Oh, baby!" A minute later, his cum shot into my mouth. There wasn't a lot. He may have worked all night, but he didn't work hard enough! I swallowed as he pulled his dick out of my mouth. He squeezed some cum out of his cock and wiped it on my cheek. He squeezed again and wiped on my chin. Then he lay on his side on my bed and pulled my mouth to his. We kissed for a minute or so, before he pushed my briefs under my balls and began sucking me. I doubt I lasted even a minute. I groaned and shot. Tom swallowed every bit. Then he grinned at me, jumped out of bed, and left my room. He was whistling. I lay there looking at my dick. I was still hard. I could taste Tom's cum, and I'm sure that is why. My dick was wet from Tom's saliva. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it a few times. A drop of cum appeared at the slit. I rubbed it over the head. I decided to wait and jack off while I was talking to Joe. I wanted Joe's cum in my mouth and I planned to tell him that. I got out of bed, brushed my teeth and went into the kitchen. I poured a cup of coffee and sat down. Tom came into the kitchen fully dressed. "Tomorrow we will have more time." "Do you think there will be time enough to fuck me?" "I don't know. Would you prefer a short painful fuck?" "I need to get stretched out, don't I?" "Joe will be able to do that. The two of you can spend all day at it. It's not that I don't want to fuck you. I do. I would rather it be romantic when we make love. Yesterday's fuck wasn't romantic. If we rush in the morning, it won't be either." I nodded. "Well, I love sucking you." Tom grinned. "I am glad about that!" "I need to leave. If you feel like it, call Joe later and say hello." "Oh, I was planning on it." "Good!" He kissed me goodbye and left. I finished my coffee and put on a pair of shorts and a T- shirt. I checked my email and saw one from Joe. "Call me when you read this." It said. I picked up my phone and did just that. "Good morning, Joe." "Good morning, Gary. Do you feel differently about things this morning?" "What do you mean?" "I mean, before I quit my job and move there-" "Oh, yeah. I feel the same. But you would be happier here, wouldn't you, even without us being lovers? I mean you would have your brother and your cute nephew." "Which cute nephew do you mean?" I laughed. "All of them!" He chuckled. "Seriously, Joe. I hope things will work out, but-" "Oh, I know that. And you are right. I probably would be happier there, even if we aren't lovers. We could still be friends and we would be family." "Right!" "Did you fool around anymore with Tom?" "I sucked him before he left for work. He had to get there early, so it was a quickie. I can still taste his cum. I wish I could have yours." "Oh, Gary. You will. I promise you. None of my boyfriends or lovers wanted me to come in their mouths." "I do." "I know! It's fantastic! You want me the way I am-hairy, and you want to eat my spunk. I wish I had worried less about Glenn and found a little happiness there with you when I was there for the wedding." "Me, too." "You know, while you are out of school for the summer and I am waiting for job interviews, we will have a lot of private time together." "That's great! "What do you do, Joe? I mean work." "I'm an actuary." I had no idea what that was. "Is that good?" Joe chuckled. "I guess so. I have a job." "I'm going to jack off to your picture." "Damn, I wish I was there! Why should either of us jack off? I would love to suck you. Anyway, I will call my boss and quit and then arrange for the movers. I'll call you after I talk to them. I'll get there as soon as I can." "Meanwhile, I'll jack off to your pictures." "Damn! Please do that! I would love to know you are hot for me." "Bye, Joe. I'll be thinking about you. And Tom. Tom said we would have three-ways." "Oh, fuck! I want that, Gary! Do you?" "Yeah. I want both of you inside me at the same time." Joe groaned. "Bye, baby. I should know more in an hour." "Bye, Joe." The landline phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello?" "Gary?" I got a sinking feeling. "Yes." "It's your father." "Oh. I remember you, barely." "Oh, Gary. Son." I heard him sniff. "What is it, Dad? You never call me. It must be important." "Your mother called me to tell me your stepfather wants to adopt you." "Oh. Yes." "Is that something you want?" "Yes. He loves me. He loves Mom and me." "Gary, I didn't leave because I didn't love you." "Oh, I know that. I know why you left." "What?" I could tell he was worried. I sighed. As angry as I was, I still missed him. I knew that if he hadn't left, I would have never met Tom or Joe, but I kept thinking about Tom's comment. Dad could have made all three of us happy with his dick. "What do you mean, Gary?" "Is it true? That you liked me so much it made you uncomfortable?" Dad sighed. "Yes." "You could have at least asked me how I felt." There was complete silence. "What do you mean?" "You could have asked me if I wanted the same thing you did." Dad gasped. "I couldn't ask that! My god! You would have hated me more than you do now." "No. I wouldn't have. I would have been very happy." "I don't think you know what I wanted." "I think I do. And it is what I wanted." "Even if you wanted it, I wouldn't have been able to live with myself." I thought about that. I couldn't argue about it. It might be true. Considering how upsetting just the thoughts were to him, actual sex with me might have been too much. What he did was better than killing himself. "I can understand that, Dad." "You can? Really?" "I wish things were otherwise, but if you wouldn't have been able to live with yourself, I guess you made the right decision." "Then why do we both hate the decision?" "I don't know. Maybe there is no good solution." "Oh, Gary. You've grown up. I'm glad now that you know. I didn't leave because I didn't love you and your mother, but because I couldn't live with the feelings. I think about you every day. I'm not just saying that." "I believe you. I think about you every day." Dad sighed. "Do you like Tom?" "I do, Dad." "And you want to be Gary MacPherson?" "Yes, Dad." Dad sighed again. "Can we be friends?" "I would love that, Dad." "Maybe a good friend is better than a bad father." I chuckled. "It probably is." "So are you gay?" "Yes, Dad. Does that bother you?" "It shouldn't, but it does." So much for being friends. I didn't want anti-gay friends. "Does Tom know?" "Yes. He is fine with it." Dad sighed. "He is a better father." "A better friend, too. He doesn't disapprove of me being gay." "I should have taken you to church more often." "Dad, you aren't dumb enough to think being gay is a choice, are you?" "Yes. It is a choice." "And yes you are dumb. Either dumb for believing that or dumb for choosing to have the feelings you have for me. I don't think we can be friends. I don't want a friend who wants me to change completely. Goodbye, Dad." He didn't say anything. I hung up. I went to my computer and opened my pictures of Joe. I looked at one of the photos of his cock. I zoomed in on it. I wished I was sucking on it. I wanted Joe's cum. I wondered how long it would be until I saw him. I was jacking off when my cellphone rang. It was Joe. "Hello, handsome man." Joe laughed. "Hello, other handsome man." "I was just jacking off to a picture of your dick." "Oh, yeah? Good. "I quit my job and arranged for the movers to come today." "All of them?" "What?" "Every mover? Are they all going to come today? You'll be so busy, and I wanted to make you come today." Joe burst out laughing. "I have to go. I have four hundred blow jobs to arrange." I laughed. "I'm falling in love with you, Gary." "I'm falling in love with you. If I feel like this now, how will I feel when I am in your arms?" "We will both be very happy." "Does Glenn know you have a new lover?" "I should call him." "You should!" I sighed. "What is it?" "My dad called. My mom called him and told him that Tom is going to adopt me." "Oh. Was he upset?" "I don't really know. He asked me if it was what I wanted. I said yes. Then we talked about sex." Joe laughed. "I've noticed you like talking about it." "Yeah. I like doing it better. Which do you like better?" "The movers, definitely. I can't wait for them to come." I laughed. "Send photos. No. Don't." We both laughed. "I told Dad I was gay. He told me he should have taken me to church more often." "Why? Were there hot men at church?" I laughed. "I didn't think of that! Maybe he's right. Maybe there were hot men who wanted me. Maybe." I laughed, again. "What are you going to do with your furniture?" I asked him. "I'm going to put most of it in storage. I'll need it when I get a place of my own. I'm hoping it will be our place." I smiled. I liked that idea, but I would miss Tom. "When do you think you will get here?" "I'm not sure. If I drive, a couple of days. If I fly, tomorrow. I need my car to go on job interviews." "Yeah." I had an idea. "I wonder if I could fly there and we could drive back in your car." "Gary, do you mean that?" "Yes. What do you think?" "I would love it!" "Let me call my Mom and ask her. Then I'll ask Tom. I'm sure he will like the idea. He wants us to be lovers. I wonder how much it will cost." "I'll check that while you ask your mother." "OK! I'm excited." "Me, too!" "Bye." I called Mom. "Hi, honey. How are you?" she asked. "I'm fine. I was just talking to Joe about his move. Would you allow me to fly to Richmond and help him move?" "Oh, honey. I doubt he would have time to visit. You might be in the way." "He loved the idea. He is checking airfare right now." "Hmm." "I would drive back with Joe. He needs his car here, of course." "Wait a sec. Tom is trying to call me. Let me call you back." "OK, Mom." I hung up. I wondered if Joe called Tom first. I figured that was probably why he would call her right then. I looked at the picture of Joe's cock and stroked myself while I waited. I stopped when I was close to coming. It was possible I would see Joe later in the day and I wanted to save myself for him. I went and got another cup of coffee. A minute later, Mom called. "Tom thinks it's a great idea. You will keep Joe from getting depressed or overwhelmed by the move. Joe is going to buy your ticket. Be sure to take a few changes of clothes, your toothbrush and snacks if you think you will want them. Tom is going to take you to the airport, once he finds out which flight you will be on." "Thanks, Mom. Did he say it would be today?" "Oh, yeah. Is that OK with you?" "It was my idea to help him." Mom laughed. "I guess it is! Call me when you get to the airport." "OK. Bye." I hung up and picked three T-shirts and one dressier shirt. I got a couple of pairs of shorts and a pair of jeans, underwear, socks, and a pair of shoes. I planned to wear sandals on the plane. I put them in a suitcase and sat and waited. I was on a plane when I was four, but I didn't remember it. I was a little nervous about flying. But I wanted to go! About ten minutes later, Joe called. "Hi." "Hello! Your mom gave her approval. I bought the ticket. Tom has your boarding pass. Tom is going to pick you up about eleven- fifteen. It worked out great. He is just taking an early lunch to take you to the airport." "Oh, fantastic!" "Yeah. I can't wait to see you, Gary. The movers will be here when you arrive, but we will have plenty of time alone after they leave." "And then for the two days it takes to get here." "Right. I'm nervous. Are you?" "Yes. Very. I'm nervous about flying plus nervous about you." "Try not to be nervous about me. Even if we aren't lovers, we can be friends. We have a lot in common." "We do?" "Yes. You said you love my cock. I love it, too." I burst out laughing. "That's true! And I like hairy men! Even if we aren't lovers, I can still run my hands all over your naked body and play with your cock all day." Joe laughed. "Exactly! That is exactly what I had in mind, if things don't work out." "And you will be my uncle, so we will still kiss all the time." "Definitely. You can even play with my cock while you kiss me." "Yeah! And if things do work out, wow!" I said. "Things will work out, baby." "I know they will, Joe. I already love you." "And I love you. And very, very soon, we will have sex." I smiled and sighed. "I'm very happy, Joe." "Me, too." "I've got T-shirts, jeans, a dress shirt and underwear. Can you think of anything else I will need?" "No. There's no point in dressing up. We will be in the car most of the time, and we will eat casual. To be honest, I want you in as little as possible." I grinned. "That's how I want you. Will you let me suck you in the car?" "You want to?" "Oh, yeah." "That sounds fantastic, baby. I'll dress so it's easy for you to get my cock out. Maybe just loose shorts with no underwear." "And no shirt." Joe laughed. "You do want me!" "I do!" "I used to suck Tom when he was driving. We almost had a wreck once when he came." "Are you going to have sex with him?" "I don't know, Gary. How do you feel about that?" I thought about it. Oddly enough, I thought of Mom first. But I was sure Tom would give her the two times a week she wanted. "I know you like sucking him. Maybe we could both suck him at the same time." "Oh, he would love that!" "I think it would bother me if I was left out." "I understand that completely, baby. It won't happen. To be honest, I think Tom would prefer being sucked by both of us." "Well, that will work!" "Baby, I'm not moving there to be Joe's lover. That is over. I don't want to suck Tom nearly as much as I want to fuck you. Or suck you." I smiled. "I'm glad." "Oh, me too! You are a huge improvement on Glenn. And not only personality-wise. I could never bareback Glenn and he wouldn't let me come in his mouth. When I breed you, you will be full of my cum. When you suck me, my spunk will end up in your stomach." "That's what I want, Joe." "I know. You and I seem to want the same things." "Yeah. "Are the movers there yet?" "No. They were supposed to be here thirty minutes ago, but I'm not going to complain. I was really surprised they agreed to do it today." "Are they going to pack everything?" "Yes, which means it will take all day." "How are you going to get your bed here?" "It is going to be packed, along with everything else. I will put what I don't need in storage there. There's no point in storing anything here. I have no desire to return here. They are going to pack the things I want to take to your house last, so they will be easy to unload first." "That sounds good. All this sounds expensive. I can pay part of my plane ticket." "No need. Tom bought your ticket. I wanted to pay for it, but he wanted to do it. He's in full matchmaker role." I laughed. "I hope he gives up that profession!" "Me, too. I don't want him picking someone better for you." "You don't believe he would do that, do you? He seems to love you very much." "I know." "Besides, I've seen your dick. How could I settle for someone who doesn't have a perfect dick?" Joe laughed. "Don't forget that!" "I won't." "Gary, I can't help but think you might be better off with someone closer to your age." "I'm not interested in anyone my own age. If we didn't become lovers, I would just have Tom. I wouldn't look for someone else. One of the reasons I want you so much is because you look so much like Tom. I'm glad you and Tom are older. I can do the things with you that I wanted to do with my father." "OK. You wanted to have sex with your father?" "Oh, yeah. He is handsome, with a beard and a hairy body. I used to sit on his lap and feel his chest, arms, and shoulders. I wanted his cock inside me more than just about anything else, until I met Tom. You and Tom are perfect for me. You remind me of my father, but both of you will fuck me and let me suck you. Plus, I trust you. I really don't think I would let someone else bareback me. I wouldn't trust them enough." "That's good. You shouldn't. I really miss the carefree sex I had with Tom. Tom never once used a condom when he fucked me. I can't tell you how many times I had to go to the restroom at school and stuff toilet paper in my underwear to catch the cum that was leaking out of me." I groaned. "Does that bother you?" "No. I want that, Joe. I want yours leaking out of me." "It will be! I haven't been able to have that kind of carefree sex with anyone else. I can have that with you, and I want it." "I do, too. I really felt like I was Tom's after he fucked me and I had his cum inside me. I know it wouldn't have been the same if he wore a condom." "I will make you mine the same way. I don't want to just have sex with you. I want you to spend the day full of my cum and then come home and let me refill you." "You are going to get what you want, Joe. It's exactly what I want." I groaned. "I want you so bad! I'm trying not to jack off," I told him. "Are you looking at my picture?" "Yes. I need this cock! Your cock!" "As soon as you get here, I will take you into one of the bathrooms and give you what you need." "Oh, good." "I won't be able to fuck you while they are there, but you'll have my jizz in your stomach. I'm not sure where we will be sleeping tonight, but wherever it is, I will fuck you before we go to sleep. You'll sleep in my arms with my spunk inside you." I let out a deep breath. It sounded perfect. "Happy, Gary?" "I am, Joe." "The movers are here. I'll call you soon." "Bye." I hung up. I wanted Joe. I wondered if I wanted Tom less. Then I wondered if Tom would let me suck him on the way to the airport. I decided I wanted him just as much. I walked into my bathroom to see if there was anything else I wanted to take. Then I walked back to my room. I decided to pack earphones. Then I remembered my cellphone charger. I needed that! I worried about the photos on my computer. I researched how to encrypt them and I did that. I wanted them on my phone, but it wasn't safe. Besides, I would be with Joe the whole time. Why look at pictures when the real thing is in front of you? I thought about Mom. How likely was it that she would approve of a relationship with Joe? How long would we have to hide it? When Joe was asleep in the next bedroom, I would be awfully tempted to slip in his room at night. If I did it often, Mom would probably find out. What would she do? Would she accepts us, or be horrified? I wondered if I should come out to her before the trip. But then she might not let me go. That would be terrible. I decided to ask Tom. A few minutes later, I heard a car. I looked out the living room window and saw it was Tom. I got my bag and opened the front door. He grinned at me as he walked onto the front porch. "Excited?" "I am!" "It's funny, but I am, too." He reached out for my bag. "I have it." We walked to his car and I put it in the back seat. We got in the front seat. "When do you think I should tell Mom I'm gay?" "I've been wondering that myself. I think we should wait until Joe is settled in here." "I was worried she might think Joe made me gay." "Yeah. I can tell her you came out to me, because you knew it would not upset me." "That sounds good. "My dad called." "Did he?" "He asked if I wanted you to adopt me. I said yes." "Good. How did he sound?" "He didn't sound like he was going to prevent it. I came out to him." "Why?" "I think I was angry." I looked at Tom. He was shaking his head. "How did your meeting go?" "Fine." I reached over and groped him. He got hard immediately. He grinned at me. "Joe and I were talking about the two of us sucking you at the same time." I grinned when I felt Tom's erection jump. He grabbed my hand and held it still. "Don't make me come! I have to be back at work." I grinned at him. "I think you like the idea." "No. I love it. Damn! I can't wait. You and Joe can share my load. I can feed both the men I love at the same time." "Will you feed me now?" "Oh, god! I want to. But we have to hurry and I need to pay attention or we will be late. Joe will feed you." "Yeah. He said that as soon as I get there, he will take me into the bathroom and give me what I want." "Oh, fuck, Gary! I wish I could be there to watch. Damn! I want to watch him fuck you, too." "I'm sure he will do it all the time." Tom grinned at me. "I'm sure, too." "Joe said that when he was in school, he always had to go to the bathroom and put toilet paper in his underwear because your cum was always leaking out of him." "Oh, god! I remember. He would get home and I would pull his pants down. The paper would fall out. Then I would push back inside him and fuck him for a while before I pulled out and came all over his face." "Damn!" Tom chuckled. "Joe has all the 'family' photos. You should ask to see them." "Oh, god! Oh, god!" Tom laughed. I thought for a minute. "I would love to lick your cum off Joe's face." "You'll be my son. What kind of father would I be if I didn't let you do that?" We both laughed for a long time. "You'd be like my biological father. Please don't ever be like him." Tom chuckled. "I won't. I love sex too much." Tom lifted my hand off his crotch. "My underwear is getting soaked. I sure hope your mother is in the mood tonight." "Tell her that her eyes are like limpid pools of moonlight," I said. Tom laughed. "I told her that last night. I don't want us to get into a rut." We both laughed as we entered the airport. "You should tell Joe that." "Joe didn't sound limped on the phone." Tom laughed. "I bet!" I was nervous. That was why I was joking. I was counting on so much going right. I knew things could go wrong. Maybe my real Dad was talking to Mom right then. I really didn't know her feelings about being gay. And most especially about me being gay. Why did I tell him? I told Tom it was anger. But I also hoped that he would say he wanted me since we both wanted the same thing. That was dumb. I had Tom and Joe and both of them were a hundred times more enthusiastic to be with me than Dad would have been. I would have been in church praying with Dad. We pulled up next to a sign that said 'Terminal 23'. "Here is your boarding pass. You will have to go through security. They may want you to take off some, or all of your clothes." "For sex?" Tom laughed. "Probably not. There are usually too many people in line." "Damn!" "Don't tell them that you have a gun, or that you are a terrorist, or that you are going to have sex with Joe." I laughed. "Damn! What will we talk about?" Tom opened his door and got out. I got out and got my bag out of the back seat. Tom hugged me. "I have to go." "Thank you, Tom. I'll call you and Mom when I land. I love you." "Good. I love you, too. See you soon." Tom left and I walked into the airport. If you liked it and would like to read more, please let me know. My other stories: Almost Perfect Aziz It Must Be Fate Queer House