Date: Wed, 13 May 2020 08:25:10 -0400
From: Hank <hankbrookscc@comcast.net>
Subject: The Chandlers, Chapter 11

Back in 2012, you published a novel I wrote called The Chandlers.  I
received an E Mail from a reader telling me that the last chapter posted
was 10, and it said to be continued.  I never noticed before that we
never posted the final chapter, so here it is.  Apparently people still
read stories from the dark ages.  Hank

The Chandlers

Chapter 11
Manuel and Joseph

On June 3, 2012, exactly 83 years after John Chandler and Hope McPherson
were married, Manuel graduated from Harvard Law School.  Sitting proudly
in the audience were his fathers, Rudy and Daniel, and his partner,
Joseph Gordon.  Joseph sat between the fathers, and they were all holding
hands.

Manny and Joe met on a Saturday night shortly after Manny started his
first year at Harvard Law.  Joe was a second year law student.  Manny had
heard about a gay bar not far from the school.  He didn't drink at all,
but he thought it might be a good place to meet other gay men.  The
minute he walked in, Manny liked the place.  It wasn't too noisy, and
the clientele all seemed to be mature men.  In fact, they all looked
rather professional.

He was absolutely on the money.  The bar was mostly frequented by
lawyers, CPA's, doctors, engineers, and students studying for those
professions.  Other gay men were patrons as well, but the men of the
aforementioned professions seemed to predominate.  Manny looked around.
There was an empty stool at the end of the bar.  He made a dash for it.
When the bartender asked for his order, and he said, "A coke," the
young man in the next seat turned to see who this guy was.

"Where do you think you are?" the young man asked facetiously, "in
church?"

Manny's first impulse was to tell the stranger to shut the fuck up, as
it was none of his business.  But if there was one thing his fathers had
taught him, it was not to shoot from the hip.  "Always take a deep
breath, and consider your options before acting on them," Daniel had
said more times than he could count, when he sensed that Manny was about
to lose his temper.

Fortunately he did just that, and he was mighty glad.  Manny could not
get over how handsome the young man was.  Instead of coming back with
some biting remark, he stuck out his hand and said,  "Hi.  My name is
Manny.  I'm One Law at Harvard."

In the meantime, in the other seat, Joe's heart began to race overtime
when he saw the handsome specimen of Latin manhood seated next to him.
"I'm Joe.  Two Law,"  he managed to say.  It was quite a feat because
poor Joe was almost speechless.

"Sorry about that last remark," Joe said when he recovered.  "It was
out of place."

"It's OK.  I didn't mind," Manny lied.  "I get that a lot because I
don't drink.  I just can't stand the taste of alcohol."

"Can we start over?" Joe asked.  He stuck out his hand.  "My name is
Joseph Gordon and I sure am glad to meet you."

On his 18th birthday, Manny had apologized to Rudy, and informed him that
he was legally changing his name to Chandler.  Rudy didn't mind at all
Instead he cried buckets of happiness.  "I'm Manuel Chandler," he
informed Joe.

They shook hands warmly.  Manny noticed that Joe's glass was empty.
"Can I buy you another drink, just to show you that there are no hard
feelings?"

"Sure.  Gin and tonic."

When Joe got his drink, he held it up and said, "Here's to a beautiful
friendship."  They smiled at each other and sipped their drinks.

"Can I ask you a question, Manny?  How did a gorgeous Latino, like you,
get the name Chandler?  It's so Waspish."

Manny laughed.  "Originally, my name was Sanchez.  My father kicked me
out of the house when I was 13, when he found out that I was gay.  I
became a ward of the state for a year.  Eventually I was placed in the
foster care of a gay couple.  They are both lawyers, and I'm not sure
how they did it, but they managed to adopt me legally.  I took one of
their names, Chandler.  The other was Hutchinson."  Manny laughed
again.  "I went for the shorter one."

"Well, that's great.  It makes us even."

"What do you mean?"

"When my great-grandfather came to this country, his name was
Garcinczski."  Joe spelled it out for Manny.  "People found it hard to
spell, and many found it hard to pronounce, so he changed it to Gordon.
That's how come I'm a Gordon.  He was a lovely old man.  When I came
out, he was pushing a hundred years old.  He embraced me and told me that
he would love me until his dying breath.  He died a week later."  There
was a tear in Joe's eyes, so Manny put his hand on Joe's.

That was enough to start the ball rolling.  Joe took Manny's hand into
both of his.  He just held it, and stared long and hard into Manny's
deep brown, sensual eyes.  As for Manny, he was staring into Joe's sky
blue eyes, and ash blond hair, thinking how much his eyes and his hair
color resembled Daniel's.


After a long silence, Joe asked, "Where do you live?"

"I'm in a furnished basement apartment a few streets from here.  In
fact, I walked here.  Would you like to walk home with me.  I'll make us
some coffee."

"I'd like that.  I'd like that a lot, Manny, but would you like to
dance with me first?"

When Joe went home with Manny that night, they never did have coffee.  As
soon as they were inside the apartment, they stripped rapidly, and stood
back to admire their sexy bodies.  Joe was six feet even, and Manny had
grown to 5'10".  They were both muscular from using gym equipment.
Manny was uncut and hard as a rock.  He was about six and a half inches.
When flaccid he would go down to four and a half.  Joe was cut and he too
was rock hard, and about seven inches.  He would shrink to five inches
when he softened.  It was to be quite a while before either of them
softened.


They fell into each other's arms and wasted no time to begin a dueling
match with their tongues.  When he came up for air, Joe said, "I don't
like playing 69.  When I go down on you, I want to give you all my
attention, and when you go down on me, I expect the same treatment."


"That's fine with me," Manny said, and he fell to his knees, and
consumed Joe's cock.

"Wait, please," Joe purred.  "Can we take this to the bedroom?"

Joe lay down on Manny's bed.  He was on his back, spread eagled.  Manny
crept up between his legs and continued to blow Joe.  Every time he felt
Joe was going to cum, he stopped sucking, crept up the bed, and he and
Joe kissed passionately.  Finally Joe screamed, "I gotta cum.  Please
don't stop, Love."

It did not escape Manny's attention that Joe had called him `Love'.
Suddenly his passion knew no bounds.  Joe's cum guzzled down his throat,
but Manny kept right on sucking until Joe literally pulled Manny's face
off his sore cock.

"Good God.  That was so intense," Joe whimpered.  "Give me a couple of
minutes.  I can't wait to do that to you."

"As much as I would love you to give me a blow job," Manny said, "can
I fuck you instead?"

"Sweetheart,"  Joe said, "before this night is over, you can fuck me,
and I'll suck you also.  As far as I'm concerned this can go on
forever.  I've never felt like this about anyone before, or enjoyed sex
more.  Just do whatever you want to do, and I'll do whatever you ask me
to do."

Manny jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom.  He brought back
condoms and lube.  Joe went to work sucking Manny's cock and rimming his
ass.  Manny was bucking all over the bed.  Finally Joe pulled a rubber
down over Manny's hard cock and greased it generously.  He lay down on
his back and greased his own ass.


"I want to see your beautiful face when you fuck me," Joe said.  Manny
entered Joe easily, too easily.  Joe seemed to have a very experienced
ass, and it bothered Manny a lot.  He suddenly realized that he was being
jealous, and wondered what was going on with him.

After he entered, Manny lay very still, trying to enjoy the moment, and
to make it last as long as possible.  Joe had other ideas.  He began to
constrict his ass and wiggle his butt.  Manny realized that if he didn't
start pumping he was going to cum anyway, so he started to pump in and
out.  It didn't take long for him to cum.  He collapsed on Joe's body,
and when he went to place his lips on Joe's he realized that they were
both crying.

"That was incredible," Manny whispered.  "What can I say?"

"You can say that you love me," Joe purred, "because, fuck if I don't
love the hell out of you."

Both men were on month-to-month leases, and Manny moved in with Joe two
months later.

Right after his graduation a year earlier, Joe moved to Columbus, and
began to work for Rudy and Daniel.  In fact, he occupied Manny's room.
Rudy and Daniel were not shy about their bodies and often walked around
the house naked.  It didn't take Joe long to adopt this habit.  Given
this lack of shyness the inevitable happened.

One week after Thanksgiving, Rudy had to go out of town to represent a
client in a big real estate deal, leaving Daniel and Joe alone in the
house.  The very first night that Rudy was gone, Daniel and Joe were
sitting naked in the living room watching TV, when the phone rang.  There
was a phone on the end table next to the sofa.  Daniel picked up the
phone, and chatted warmly for a few minutes with Manny.  Then he handed
Joe the phone.

"Hi handsome," Manny said.  "I sure wish I was there sucking on your
big fat cock.  It's so luscious."

Daniel smiled to himself.  Joe was getting an erection, and he had no way
to hide it.

"You better stop it now," Joe said, "or I'll have to whack off right
in front of your father, who's sitting right next to me."

"No big deal.  You guys can do each other."  Joe turned red.

"No way.  He's my boss.  What would the staff think?"

Daniel could hear every word and he was plumping up rapidly.

"I'm going to hang up, honey," Joe said.  "I'll talk to you at a
more private moment.  Have a good night."

To break the silence that followed, Joe eventually said, "Wow, your son
sure knows how to embarrass a guy."

"Don't be embarrassed," Daniel said.  "Personally I think it's a
great idea."  He reached over, engulfed Joe's cock in his hand, and
began to stroke away.  Joe was uncomfortable at first, but as his passion
rose, his reticence flew out the window.  He grabbed Daniel's cock and
began to reciprocate, but Daniel stopped him.

"Let's do this right," Daniel said.  "Come to my bedroom."

Once in bed, Joe finished Daniel off orally, and Joe fucked Daniel.  Joe
went commando, and it was all right with both of them, because they were
faithful to their partners.

When it was over, they were wrapped up in each other's arms kissing,
when Joe pulled away.  "It was wrong of us to do what we did.  We
cheated on Rudy and Manny, and I don't know how to tell them."

Daniel didn't say anything.  He retrieved his cell phone from his
bedside table and pushed a couple of buttons.  A sleepy Rudy answered.
"Do you know what time it is?"

"Yes, but this is important.  Joe and I just had sex, and it was
wonderful, but he's all full of regrets right now."

"Let me talk to him," Rudy said.  Daniel handed Joe the phone.
"Joe," Rudy said, "you better save some of that youthful sex for me
too.  Stop fretting.  We love you also, you know."

"Yes, Rudy, I know.  Thanks and good night."  He handed the phone back
to Daniel.  Daniel immediately pushed some more buttons.

"Hi Dad," Manny answered.  I hope everything  is OK.  It's really late
here, an hour later than in Ohio."

"I know, but this is important.  Rudy is away, and I just had sex with
my son-in-law."

"How could you have resisted him this long?  Isn't he fantastic?"

"You better talk to him.  He's full of regrets."

"Relax honey.  I love you and you love me.  That's all that really
matters.  My fathers love you too, in a different way of course.  I find
nothing wrong in expressing that love physically.  Maybe the four of us
can have a go at it when I come home for Christmas."

"Is this what it's like growing up in an all gay family?  It'll be fun
getting used to it.  Good night sweetheart.  I love you.  Your dads do
also."

He handed the phone back to Daniel, who shut it off.  "Did you hear what
he said?" Joe asked.

"I sure did.  I can't wait for Christmas."

"Never mind Christmas," Joe said. "I can't wait for Rudy to come
home, and we three can enjoy each other in bed.  My God!  Can you imagine
what it will be like when Manny gets home?"

The End