Date: Sun, 11 May 2008 13:19:37 +0000
From: Hankster1430@bellsouth.net
Subject: Brian and Tucker Chapter Two

Brian and Tucker
Chapter Two

When Tucker realized that they were both getting hard, he got very
uncomfortable.  His head began to spin as he realized that he wanted to
grab Brian's cock, feel its texture, stroke it to climax, even take it in
his mouth and taste Brian's cum.  He shivered thinking he might do it if
things didn't change soon.  His head was spinning and he felt like he was
going mad.

He jumped up, pulled up his Speedo and suggested they take that swim.
Brian, who also looked like he was in a daze, agreed, and off they went to
the pool, slightly embarrassed and speechless for the first time since they
had met.

The pool was a lap pool and was built to Olympic specifications.  At
poolside there was a bank of lounge chairs.  Much to their surprise the
place was empty except for them.  They placed their robes and slippers on
adjacent lounges and went to the deep end of the pool.

Brian looked at Tuck and said, "I'll bet you that I can swim more laps than
you."

"You're on, nerd," Tuck answered with his disarming smile.  They dove into
the water, and both were clever enough to start out slowly.  They swam side
by side.  Occasionally, when their heads came out of the water, and their
eyes met for a second, they smiled at one another.  After about five laps,
Brian began to pull ahead of Tuck.

Tuck counted the end of his seventh lap and knew he wouldn't last much
longer.  He was way out of practice.  When he finished his tenth lap, he
jumped out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool trying desperately
to catch his breath.  Brian was at the other end so Tuck knew he had lost
the bet.  When Brian swam to his side of the pool, Tuck yelled at him.
"Uncle!" Brian swam at least five more laps before getting out of the pool.
He wasn't even breathing heavy.

They sat side by side at the edge of the pool, their arms touching.
Neither of them tried to move away from the other.  Tuck thought that it
felt so good to be touching this man, but somehow didn't panic as he had in
Brian's room.  He was sure that Brian even brushed his arm against Tuck's
arm.  Both of them could feel the sexual tension in the air, so Tuck
thought he should do something quick.

"Where did you get all that stamina?" he asked Brian.  "It seems to me that
Colleen should have you all worn out by now."

"First of all, wuss," Brian answered, "sex never wears me out.  Secondly, I
neglected to tell you that I was first string on my high school swim time."

"You tricked me," Tuck laughed and he reached over and pushed Brian into
the water.  They were on the shallow side of the pool, and as Brian entered
the water, he grabbed Tuck's legs, and pulled him in also.

They began wrestling in the water like two kids.  They tried to grab each
other and push the other under the water.  They splashed one another and
tousled each other's hair.  Every once a while they were able to graze each
other's packages and make it seem like it was an accident due to the horse
play.  Tuck thought, I like this guy.  Brian thought, I'm glad we hit it
off so well.

Finally they got out of the water and towel dried themselves.  They took
their towels and went to the sauna.  They removed their Speedos and sat
down on a bench side by side, enjoying the heat and the dankness.  They
could feel their pores being purified.  Their hips were touching in a most
sensual way.  Neither of them moved away.  It felt good.  Finally Brian
said that he was having trouble breathing, so they left the sauna and
returned to the pool where they laid down on the lounges.  For a while they
said nothing.  Then they began to speak about their hopes and fears, about
their new jobs, and about starting their new lives as married men.  Brian
sounded genuinely scared, certainly not like his usual exuberant self.
Tuck reached over and laid his hand on Brian's arm.  "It will be OK," Tuck
said, "we have each other to help us through."

Brian leaned over and placed his other hand on Tuck's. He smiled at him.
Tuck smiled back with his heart melting smile, and Brian's heart did indeed
miss a beat.

Before they knew it, their stomachs told them that it was lunch time.  They
went back to their rooms, and showered off the chlorine from their bodies.
They dressed casually and since Brian was ready first, he knocked on Tuck's
door.  Tuck let him in and said he'd be ready as soon as he put his shoes
on.  They were ready to leave when Tuck said, "I've got to take a leak
first."  He went into the bathroom and did not close the door.  As soon as
he whipped his dick out he realized that Brian was standing next to him.

"It shouldn't be a total loss, I thought I'd pee too," Brian said.  They
crossed swords and started to laugh, all the while checking out each
other's cocks.

"We're like a couple of kids," Tuck said with a chuckle.  Then Brian
thought that if they were a couple of kids they would be feeling each
other's cocks and checking them out.  They might even whack one another
off.  He blushed at the thought and said nothing.

They ate at the restaurant in the hotel and then went to the card room off
the lobby.  They found a cribbage board and challenged each other to a
game.  Now cribbage is not a game everyone knows so the guys were amazed to
find that they each had a passion for the game.  They played endlessly,
losing track of the time.

Suddenly, they heard a voice say, "They're over here, Maryann."  Then
looking at the men Colleen added, "We've been searching all over for you.
It's almost dinner time.  You guys better get dressed."

To celebrate their last night in Paris and the last night of their
honeymoons, the concierge helped them arrange dinner at one of the finest
restaurants in Paris, and probably one of the most expensive.  Thank God
for credit cards.

They were each dressed to the nines, and every head in the restaurant
turned to admire the two most beautiful couples any of them had seen in
ages.  But the four of them were so lost in their own excitement, they were
totally unaware of the effect they were having on people.  Brian thought,
this is great, but tomorrow the fairy tale ends, and I'm scared.  He looked
up and caught Tuck's eyes.  Tuck knew what his friend was thinking and
smiled at him reassuringly.  Brian didn't know why, but instantly his fears
were gone.


They returned home on a Saturday morning.  August 1st was the following
Wednesday so they had plenty of time to get over jet lag; get their
apartments organized; and to shop for accessories to make their homes
homier.  They did all their shopping together.  One couple would offer
advice to the other, and it was accepted without any resentment.  How
unusual is that?  Every other evening they had dinner together in alternate
apartments.  The girls said that they could practice cooking that way.

The last evening before the boys were to start work, Maryann announced that
she had heard from the Board of Education that afternoon.  She was going to
start teaching first grade at a nearby elementary school right after Labor
Day, but orientation was to begin on August 15th.

"Fantastic!" Colleen said, and I have several interviews lined up as an
administrative assistant on Wednesday and Thursday.  She raised her wine
glass.  "Here's to us," she toasted.  "We're on our way."  Then she looked
at Maryann and said, "I'll be missing our afternoons together."

"Awww," Maryann said and the two women got up and hugged each other.

"Hey stop it you two.  This is mawkish and these are all good things." Tuck
admonished them.

"Ditto," Brian added.


On Wednesday morning, the guys left early for fear of being late to work on
their first day.  Actually, they had been getting up early every day to
work out in the gym in the basement of their building, but this day they
gave up the exercises.  They were too excited to work out anyhow.  They
could barely talk to one another as they waited at the bus stop.  It seemed
like forever, but finally the bus came along.

They entered the offices of World Wide Consulting and went to the
receptionist. Brian's knees were buckling and he wasn't walking straight.
Tuck actually grabbed his arm once to keep him from falling.  The
receptionist buzzed someone and said, "The two new interns are here." Then
turning to them she said, "Please have a seat gentlemen.  Mr. Conner will
be with you in a minute.  They remembered that Mr. Conner was head of human
resources.

George Conner was a short man, but very well built.  He had an engaging
smile and he greeted them warmly with a good strong handshake. He took note
of the fact that the men returned his grip with strong grips of their own.
There were no wimpy handshakes here, and he liked that.  He took them into
his office and they sat on the opposite side of his desk.  He explained
that for the next couple of hours, they would be filling out more forms
than they could imagine.  There would be insurance applications, 401K
applications, W-4's, non competition documents, etc. When they were
finished, they were free to leave, but had to be back at 1 PM.  At that
time, Brian would be taken to the Electrical Engineering department to meet
his boss and co workers.  They would get him oriented and started on his
work.  Tuck would be taken to the Civil Engineering department for the same
purpose.  Both their hearts sunk to think that they would be separated even
though they worked together.

Then Mr. Conner said that next Monday to Friday they would be sent to
Corporate Headquarters in Kansas City, MO., for corporate orientation.  New
interns from all over the country would join them.  The seminars would be
in the same hotel where they were staying.  He had their plane tickets and
hotel reservations.  He said he hoped it was OK that they would be sharing
a room, but didn't wait for an answer.  A company car would meet them at
the airport, so they wouldn't need to worry about cab fares except if they
used cabs for personal purposes.  They could have three meals a day at the
hotel which the company would pay for, but if they wanted to eat out in the
evening it was on them.

He asked if they had any questions and when he received no response, he
handed each one of them a clip board with at least an inch of papers, and a
pen.  He then took them to an area outside his office which held several
desks.  He told them to use any desk and when they were through they should
give their papers to his secretary.  He pointed her out and she did not
hesitate to smile warmly at these two hunks.

The day proceeded as Mr. Conner had described.  The guys met their
co-workers who greeted them warmly.  They both felt that it would be
comfortable working with them, even their immediate bosses.  At about 4 PM,
Mr. Conner's secretary, Miss Marcos, brought each of them their travel
papers.  Leaning over them she pointed out their departure time so they
wouldn't be late to the airport.  This gave her a nice opportunity to rub
up against both of them.

On the bus home they both lamented that they were leaving early Sunday
afternoon and not returning until late Friday evening.  It would be the
first time they would be separated from their wives and they didn't know
how the girls would take it.

That night at dinner they broke the news, and to their surprise the girls
got busy planning the fun they would have together while the guys were
gone.

The girls, well aware of the long separation to come, were particularly
attentive to their husband's sexual needs the next few nights.  Tuck
wondered what had come over Maryann.  She was like an animal, and he loved
it.  Brian didn't question anything.  He just hoped Colleen would act like
this forever.


Late Sunday afternoon, the boys entered their assigned room at the hotel.
The room had two queen size beds.  They tipped the bellboy and started to
unpack.  They had brought as little as possible and wanted everything to
stay as neat as possible, so they meticulously hung all their garments in
the closet.  While placing their socks, underwear and shirts in the dresser
drawers, the phone rang.  Tuck answered.

"Simmons here," he said.

"Hi Mr. Simmons, this is Frank Mallory.  I'm coordinating the seminar this
week.  I'd like you and Mr. O'Toole to meet the rest of your group in the
hotel dining room at 6 PM.  We'll have dinner together.  I'll hand out your
agenda for the week, and let all of you know what to expect from the
training.  By the way, hotel policy calls for jackets and ties for dinner.
Is that OK with you men?"

"Sure, Mr. Mallory, we look forward to meeting you."  He hung up and turned
to Brian.  "What time is it?" he asked.

"It's a quarter to five," Brian answered.

"Better shower and change," Tuck said.  "We have to be downstairs at 6.
And, yeah, it's jackets and ties."

"Roger," Brian answered, and proceeded to undress.  He put his dirty
clothes in the laundry bag he had found in the closet, but he hung his
pants up neatly.  Tuck did the same and the two stood there totally naked.
It wasn't the first time they had been totally naked together so there was
no awkwardness this time.

"You can go first," Brian said to Tuck, but Tuck said he had a better idea.
If they showered together, they could do each other's backs.

"Maryann always does my back," Tuck said.  He started the shower, and
adjusted the water temperature.  "See if this suits you?" he asked Brian.
Brian hesitated for a second, then walked over and put his hand under the
stream of running water.

"It's good," he said, and got into the shower with Tuck right behind him.
Tuck tried not to touch Brian, but as he entered the shower, his semi erect
cock brushed against Brian.

"I'm sorry," he said, even though he wasn't.

"It's OK," Brian answered. "Look at me," and he pointed down.  Tuck
followed Brian's finger to find that Brian was fully erect.  By now Tuck
was harder than the rock of Gibraltar.

The two men stood facing each other.  Now their cocks were in dueling
position.  Tuck spoke first.  "Forgive me," he said.  "I can't help what
I'm about to do.  I have wanted to do this for days now.  I know it's
wrong, but I just can't control it."  He leaned into Brian, wrapped his
arms around him and started to kiss him passionately.  Happily, Brian
responded.  Their lips parted and their tongues sought to duel it out.  As
soon as Brian responded to Tuck's kiss, Tuck grabbed Brian's love tool and
began to massage it.  God, it felt so silky smooth.

As if in answer to Tuck's thoughts, Brian murmured, "It feels so good babe.
Please don't stop.  I've wanted this to happen so badly."  Tuck lowered his
head and found one of Brian's nipples.  He began to suck it and bite it
gently. Brian nearly swooned.  He moaned like a contented cow.  Then he
felt Tuck's tongue caressing his navel. Tuck's tongue sank deeply into
Brian's innie.  Then he moved cautiously further down.  His lips found
Brian's cock head.  It was wet with pre cum and Tuck devoured it greedily.
His tongue actually penetrated Brian's piss slit.  He pushed back Brian's
foreskin, revealing Brian's purplish head.  Finally, he took Brian's cock
into his very eager mouth.  His tongue swept up and down Brian's shaft and
his lips pulsated gently wherever they happened to land.  He pulled Brian's
cock in and out of his mouth.  He was surprised to find that he could take
almost all of it inside of him, but his jaw ached.  Brian was so wide!
Brian's moans increased in intensity until he screamed out, "Tuck, I'm
coming."  Brian thought that Tuck would pull away, but Tuck just sucked
more intensely.  Brian came in gush after gush, and Tuck tried to swallow
every drop.  When he felt Brian's cock begin to soften, he released it,
stood up and kissed Brian, sharing Brian's cum with him.

Brian whispered in Tuck's ear, "I want to do that to you, please.  I've
wanted to do that ever since we stripped together in Paris."  Tuck smiled
at Brian, and whispered back, "Please do it, baby.  It will be my
pleasure."


There were eight other interns at dinner plus Mallory.  Tuck thought that
Mallory was a stereotypical corporate "suit."  He was dressed meticulously
in his navy blue suit.  His tie was perfectly knotted.  His black, straight
hair was literally pasted down.  He wore glasses which made him appear more
austere.  Tuck thought the glasses were phony, just regular glass.

The other guys all introduced themselves, told where they were from and
seemed a friendly lot, but needless to say, after the sex orgy in their
room; it was hard for Brian and Tuck to concentrate.  Each just wanted to
get upstairs as soon as possible.  Dinner was good.  They were served a
garden salad, veal Marsala with pasta of your choice, sherbet for dessert
and coffee.

After dinner, Mallory gave them each a handout, and promised that by the
end of the week they would all be totally knowledgeable of every aspect of
the company and the role they would play in it.  He said he would see them
for breakfast at eight the next morning, and the first seminar would begin
at 9:15.  Then he left and wished them good luck.

One of the interns, James Gordon, suggested they all go out together and
see what the city had to offer by way of entertainment.  The only taker he
had was his assigned room mate, Don Cummings.  The others begged out.  They
had had a long day of travel and wanted to be fresh for tomorrow.

They all headed for the elevator, but Tuck said to Brian, "I'll be up in a
minute.  The drug store in the lobby is still open and I want to buy
something."

"Sure," Brian said.  "I'll see you in a mo,"

Tuck went into the store, found what he wanted and brought his purchase to
the cashier.  Suddenly he blushed a deep crimson, and laughed inwardly.  He
felt like a teenager when he laid a tube of KY Jelly on the counter.
Suddenly he remembered what Brian had told him, and at the last minute he
bought two tubes.


To be continued...