Date: Thu, 02 Mar 2000 14:09:56 -0500 From: fsw99 Subject: Matt and Mike Chapters 32 Warning! This story contains sex between minor boys. If you are underage, this is illegal in your country, or do not like this type of story, please do not read this. MATT and MIKE Chapter Thirty Two We all missed Dillon and Clark, and visited them on weekends when we could. We didn't get to very often, because we always seemed to have to work either Saturday, Sunday, or both. It was a two hour drive to their house. Dillon called and invited all eight of us up for the week between Christmas and New Years. Both of their mothers had become such good friends that they had decided to spend the time together at Clark's house, and let all the boys have Dillon's house for the week. This was just too good an opportunity to let go by, and we all agreed and started making plans and getting the necessary time off from work. We even called Adam, Jeff, and Rob and invited them. We were amazed when their father actually agreed to let them come. He was able to get really cheap air line tickets, knowing this far in advance. We were all so excited, we almost couldn't stand it. The eight of us drove up early in the morning on Wednesday, December 26th. It took both Rick's car and Mike and I's to get there. Four boys in each car, all loaded with luggage and presents. We packed so much in each car, we barely had enough room for us to sit down. We got there in plenty of time to meet the three brothers plane that afternoon. It was almost like old times, being with Adam, Jeff, and Rob. We all missed Jim, of course. But, none of us had seen each other since all the bad stuff started, and it was great reminiscing about all our old times. Was this weekend like some of our past weekends, like camping during the fourth of July weekend? No way! Rick and Zack had never taken part in any of our wild times. Dillon and Clark had taken their vows together, and didn't have any interest in having sex with anyone but each other. Seth and Brad and Jerry and Sam felt the same way. Adam and Jeff still fooled around a little bit with Rob, mostly because Rob, being Rob, demanded it. But, they really wanted to just be together, also. Rob had met another gay boy himself, and now had his first boyfriend. He showed us his picture, and he was really cute. He said his new boyfriend was just as crazy about sex as he was. We didn't believe him, of course. No one was as crazy about sex as Rob. If he was, we weren't sure if we really wanted to meet him. OK, we are lying, we really would like to meet him. Who are we kidding? Rob attached himself to me like the original "Little Leach" that he used to be. What could I do? Rob was the odd man out. And he was getting closer to being a man now. He wasn't the little boy he had been when we first started playing around and becoming really close friends. He wasn't the little boy in several ways, if you get what I mean. Mike and I both had fun with Rob those few days. Rick and Zack took one bedroom, the three of us took another, and Dillon and Clark took their room. The rest of the boys stayed in the den, sleeping on sleeping bags and comforters. Although Adam and Jeff had never met any of the other boys before now, everyone quickly became friends, and had no problem stripping in front of everyone else and making love in front of the others. It was always the same three couples, and everybody was kind of turned on my all the noise everyone else was making. Seth and Brad and Jerry and Sam had never had sex with their husbands with the other couple around before, so it gave them an extra thrill to make love right next to each other. Everyone really enjoyed themselves, and all of us became closer. I have to admit that we all did enjoy having sex that weekend, but sex was not the main attraction like it used to be. We were all now older, and more mature. We really just wanted to be around each other during the day, and nothing ever happened then. We just shared our friendship, and talked about all that we had missed in each other's lives while we had been apart. It was great. If you are experiencing some really bad times, like Mike and I have, one day can seem like a year. If you are really having a great time, one day can seem like a few hours. That was what our four days together seemed like. It was over before we knew it. On Sunday morning, Mike and I loaded up Adam, Jeff, and Rob's bags in our old Toyota, and headed for the airport. All the other guys hugged them goodbye like they were lifelong friends. We all had really gotten close during this time. We all had tears in our eyes, when the call for boarding of their plane was called. We all hugged goodbye, hoping this wouldn't be the last time we ever saw each other. We promised to keep in touch by e-mail and ICQ, and they were gone. We drove back and loaded our own stuff. We all hugged Dillon and Clark. No tears this time. Two hours by car is nothing like the over a thousand miles between us and the three brothers. We knew we would see Dillon and Clark again, and probably soon. They promised to come and visit us. Mom and Dad, you need to start thinking about adding a guest bedroom on to the house. Just kidding! We got back home and went back to our regular schedule. Work. School. Study. Crash at home. Very exciting lifestyle. One thing Mike and I like to do is play on the Internet. We visit many gay sites, and have an extensive collection of our favorite pictures on zip cartridges. One of our favorite sites is the Nifty Archives. We like to read all the stories there, and think about creating our own stories. We were reading a story called "My New Life" in Incest. It is about a boy who loses both his parents in an automobile accident. He goes to live with his Uncle, Aunt, and cousins, and his only male cousin seduces him. He meets two brothers in the same neighborhood, and they all get to be really good friends. REALLY GOOD FRIENDS! It really reminded us about our times with Adam, Jeff, and Rob so long ago. We had never written to an author before, but did this time. He responded, and we started e-mailing back and forth, almost every day. He led us to his other stories, "Sam Finds a New Father" and "Billy and Jim" in Adult/Youth and "New Neighbor" in Young Friends. We both read them, and really liked them, too. One day, he wrote us that he was interested in writing our story, if we were interested in telling it to him. Mike read that e-mail first, and told him that he didn't think so. We had both been through too much. But, Mike told me about it later that night, and we had a long discussion about it. We were still troubled about Jim. Maybe, if we shared a little about all we have gone through, it might help some other kid who also was going through bad times. We talked it over that night with everyone. We all agreed it was worth a try. Everyone agreed to tell their part of the story. Now, you have to understand that we didn't trust this guy at all, at first. We were still very cautious about trusting adults. We had both been burned too many times. But, the guy was sincere, and we started, little by little, to trust him a little more. We still don't fully trust him, but we are getting there. Almost there. He was very open about himself to us. He started opening up as much as we did. We think that he got WAY more than he was expecting, and it really made a difference in his thinking. He gave us his name, address, both phone numbers, and told us things that no one else knew about him. He had never done anything like this before. He is married, and WAY, WAY in the closet. He opened himself up completely to us, in hopes that we would trust him, share more, and come to care about him. I guess it worked. We always got to OK all the chapters ahead of time, before they were sent in. We ended up telling him lots more than we first thought we would. We also told him some things that are extremely personal to us that he could not put in the stories. He never did. He also told us some very personal things about him, that he didn't want ANYONE else to know. He got a little carried away at times with his sharing. He wishes he could take some things back. Too late. Anyway, we shared. He became mad at us several times because we didn't always answer his questions. He does tend to write way too much in his letters and e-mails. It is easy to lose a question in everything he writes us. He says he has come to love us. Maybe, we love him a little bit, too. He says he wants to become our Internet Dad, and show us that someone can love and support us without wanting anything in return. He does give lots of advice. Sometimes we like it, sometimes we don't. We will see. He asked us to call him, and sent us phone cards. We called him for the first time today. We will probably call him some more. We are starting to really like this old guy. When the story is finally finished, we are thinking about adding some other events that happened in our lives, but we insisted not to be included at the time. We haven't decided whether we want to continue or not. If we do, you will read about it here. Otherwise, I hope you all enjoyed our story. Mike and I are happy together, and enjoy having a loving, caring family to support us. Life is still hard, with having to work so much to keep going to college. After this semester, we both will only have six more hours before we get our Associates Degree in Computer Science, and both of us have gotten lots better paying jobs. Life will be better when we graduate. We don't know right now if we will continue on in college after that, or not. But, we have a feeling that our new "Internet Dad" will be on our butts to keep us going if we don't decide to go back and finish our four year degrees. (And, he will!!!!!!!) (Author's note: Thanks for everyone continuing to read. Thanks for all the comments I have received. There will be one more chapter, at least. I thought that a good way to end, would be to go back through all the chapters, and tell everyone what is real and what I made up. Some of you might even want to re-read the story with the new information in front of you. Hope all of you have enjoyed the ride. I know I did. I love old rock music. Have any of you ever heard "Slow Ride", by Foghat? Early 70's. Seems appropriate.) To Be Continued or The End? Any reader's comments or criticisms are appreciated. Any comments can be sent to fsw99@mindspring.com.