Date: Sun, 06 Jul 2008 16:01:05 +0000
From: Hankster1430@bellsouth.net
Subject: The Crew Chapter 6

The Crew
Chapter Six

Thursday was a day of sharing and even more bonding by the crew.  They were
all available to have lunch together, and at lunch they made plans to go to
a new Chinese buffet for dinner. The buffet had just opened and was getting
rave reviews.  After dinner they planned on all going to Jeff and Jim's
place to watch what was left of a basketball game on TV.

Jeff and Jim had completely forgotten that Brian and Tucker had tickets to
the same game.  They would be coming to their sons for fun and games of
their own before leaving to attend the last quarter of the game.

When Jim opened the front door, there was no mistaking what he heard coming
from the bedroom.  Brian and Tuck were the two noisiest lovers he had ever
heard.  He quickly closed the door and said to Jeff. "We forgot.  Our dads
are here."

Jeff groaned and looked at the crew.  "What shall we do?" he asked and then
suggested, "We could go to one of your places."

Of course, Michael, the practical joker, had a better idea.  "Want to play
a joke on them?" he asked.  "Sure," came the general response.  Jeff was
the only one who didn't respond, but he went along with the majority.
Here's what they did:

As silently as possible they crept into the apartment.  It was all they
could do to keep from giggling out loud at the noises coming from the
bedroom.  Jeff whispered in Michael's ear that he and Jerry did not sound
much different and he had no right to laugh.  They undressed and sat
outside the bedroom door.  First they heard Tuck's scream of joy and a few
seconds later they heard Brian screaming like some creature of the night.
They waited until everything was silent, knowing that Brian and Tuck had
uncoupled and were coming down from their high.  Then the six friends burst
into the bedroom, whooping like wild Indians. As many of them as could
jumped on the bed, enveloped the older men, grabbed their cocks, squeezed
them, and tickled them all over.

Brian and Tucker screamed again, screams of fear.  "Are you guys nuts?"
Tuck asked.  "At our age you could have given us both heart attacks."  Then
he and Brian burst out laughing and each grabbed the nearest available man,
doing what the boys were doing.  They started groping and tickling until
all eight of them were laughing hysterically.  Some of them were on the
floor, and some were on the bed, but everyone was in on the fun.  When the
laughter subsided, Brian and Tuck went to get washed and dressed.  They
needed to get to the basketball game.  The others got dressed also and went
into the living room.  Everyone kissed Jeff's dads goodnight as off they
went to watch what remained of the game.

It was a strange phenomenon.  You would think the young men, having enjoyed
their bodies in the past, would have stayed undressed and had sex,
especially after the hot scene they had just witnessed between Jeff's dads.
But somehow, when they were in the city, they never did that.  They only
had sex with their own partner.  When they were at the cabin, things were
different.  It was as if the cabin became like that very old movie, `The
Magic Cottage.'  Everyone in it was beautiful, and everyone in it belonged
to every one else in it.  There were no restrictions and no taboos.  Love
was shared, one for all and all for one, musqueteer style.  Nobody
questioned that outside the cottage they remained monogamous, but inside
they shared their little piece of heaven, body and soul.  It wasn't
something any of them gave any thought to.  It just was.

After the game, Jim made coffee.  He served it with a chocolate cake Jeff
had picked up the evening before.  After everyone helped clean up, the
other four said goodnight with much kissing, hugging and even clinging.
They always had trouble parting from one another.

As soon as they were gone, Jeff and Jim undressed and hit the shower.
Since they had been together, they always showered in the evening before
sex, and in the morning after their run.  Often they had sex after the
morning shower too.

While they were in the shower they began to get very amorous.  Jeff asked,
"How could we forget my dads were coming?"

"Our dads," Jim corrected Jeff.  "I kind of missed not joining them
tonight."  Then jokingly he added, "I guess I'll have to settle for you
then."

"I guess," Jeff whispered as he kissed Jim's ear, and stroked Jim's cock.
Jim pulled Jeff into the bedroom and grabbed the lube in the bedside
cabinet.  He held it up and asked Jeff, "Your cock or mine?"  Jeff grabbed
the lube, put a generous amount on his palm and began to lube Jim's cock
and then his ass.

"That answers that question," Jim said as Jeff got into position waiting
for his one true love to enter and fulfill him.  Jim did not disappoint.


Michelle came into town on Friday about 4 PM via the Greyhound Bus.  The
terminal was walking distance to Michael's office, but she had a lot of
luggage, and decided to take a cab.  When she came into the office and
Michael saw the luggage he asked her if she was planning to stay a while
and she told him that she was.  Michael and Jerry had a guest bedroom, but
for a fleeting moment, he remembered how much noise they made in bed, and
he shuddered slightly.

The crew had no plans to get together this Friday evening, but on Saturday
night whoever was in town always went to a good restaurant together.  This
left the brother and sister, and Jerry, free to socialize that evening.
Michael decided to close shop early.  He called Jerry to see if he could
get out early also.  He could, and he agreed to join them for cocktails at
the gay bar where they had first met.  When Michael told Michelle where
they were going, and the special significance the place had for him and
Jerry, Michelle could only remark rather sarcastically, "How romantic!"

"Don't start," Michael admonished her.

They were just finishing their first drink when Ron and Foster wandered in
and joined them.  About fifteen minutes later Jeff and Jim came in also.
Don't tell me that those six guys are not soul mates.  What ESP brought
them all to the same place this Friday evening when they had not even
planned to spend the evening together?

Jim, of course, had met Michelle. They were the same age and had gone to
school together.  Jeff was dumbstruck at her beauty.  He said to Michael,
"How come you never told me that you were adopted?  There's no way you
could have a sister this beautiful and still be related by blood."

"Very funny," Michael said.  "For your information everyone says that I'm
very handsome. Just ask Jerry."

"Forget it," Jeff responded, "I don't talk to people with prejudices."

As long as they were all together, they decided to have dinner
together. Michael suggested a nearby steak house that wouldn't break their
banks, and they all agreed.  They had to form a caravan to get there.
Fortunately Ron and Foster had come to work in one car, as had Jeff and
Jim, but Michael and Jerry had come separately.

They had to wait about a half hour, but it was actually easier to seat the
seven of them than to get a table for two or for four.  The food was
excellent, but did not compare to Joey's Place.  Michelle wanted to hear
about Joey's Place so they told her the whole story. They started with how
it came about that they bought a cabin together in Lake Henry about two
hours north of Phoenix.  They told her about the addition they were putting
on and the great guy that was doing it.  They even told her about Pastor
Paul and all the wonderful people who lived there, and who made them feel
welcome and truly at home.

"It sounds like paradise," she said.

"It is," Michael said.  "That's why we call it our little piece of heaven."

"When can I see it?" Michelle almost sighed.

We're all going up on Sunday, "Jeff said.  "We'll do that every Sunday
until the place is heated and ready for use and then we plan on going for
weekends and vacations.  We'll have a very early breakfast and get up there
in time for church.  We wouldn't miss it."

"Wait a minute," Michelle said.  "Are you telling me that Michael goes to
church?"

"I sure do," Michael answered.  "Even Jerry goes.  When you go with us on
Sunday, you'll see why."

"I can't wait," Michelle said sincerely.

Suddenly it got very quiet as each one of them relived the spiritual
experience the church had afforded them.  Jerry felt that someone had to
say something to break the silence so he invited the crew for dinner the
next evening.  They had planned to be together anyway, but had not made
reservations yet at any particular restaurant.  They all accepted the
invitation quickly and wanted to know what to bring.  Jerry assigned Ron
and Foster to hors d'oevres and Jim and Jeff to dessert.  He informed
everyone that the middle of the meal was his.  He just loved being in the
middle.  That got a big laugh from the men, but Michelle was just a little
confused.

After dinner they all hugged and went their separate ways.


After their run and shower on Saturday morning Jim and Jeff stayed in bed
loving one another until about 1PM.  Ron and Foster did the same.  Every
day their loves grew stronger.  They just couldn't get enough of one
another.  Twice a week, the crew chipped in $1.00 each and invested $6.00
in the lottery.  They figured that when they won, they could all stop
working, move to the cabin, and spend all day, every day, in bed.  Not a
bad day dream.

Jim found a brownie mix in the pantry and decided to bake brownies instead
of buying a dessert.  Jeff and he worked together preparing the batter,
putting it in a baking pan, and popping it into the oven.

While it was baking, Jeff kept smelling the air and remarking how wonderful
the apartment smelled.  "It's making me horny," he said.  "Look."

They were wearing nothing but aprons and now Jeff was pointing at a very
substantial erection.  What's a guy to do?  Jim got down on his haunches
and gobbled Jeff's cock into his mouth.  He caressed Jeff's tool with his
tongue so lovingly and sensuously that Jeff came before he could think
about delaying it.  Jim swallowed every drop.

"I wonder what this would taste like on top of a brownie?" he asked.

"Let's try it sometime," Jeff said.

On the way to Michael and Jerry, Jim and Jeff picked up Ron and Foster.
When they arrived, Michelle answered the door.  "Sorry for the way I look,"
she said.  The weird noises coming from my brothers' bedroom last night
kept me up all night.  You never heard anything like it."

"Oh yes we have," Jim advised her.

Jerry made a delicious pot roast for dinner that evening, and when
everybody complimented him he admitted that it was Josie Fisher's recipe.
Ron accused him of stealing his family's secrets, but he told them that he
had literally begged for it.  Josie had finally given in because he `was
one of the family now.'  So there!"  And wait until Ron found out his
parents were going to be his god parents.

After dinner they played charades and when they grew tired of that, they
just sat around chatting and enjoying each other's company.  Michelle noted
that the couples were a little too affectionate in public.  But she
realized that they were not in public and they were comfortable enough in
her presence to display affection.  That flattered her a great deal.
Finally it was time to go home and get some sleep.  They had to get up
really early the next morning.

"Sleep tight everyone," Jerry ordered.

"Easy for you to say," Michelle said despondently, and everybody laughed.


The plan was to pick up Ron and Foster first and then Michael, Jerry and
Michelle.  Michael, Jerry and Michelle crept into the third set of seats in
the rear of the van.  Ron and Foster climbed into the middle bucket seats.
Jeff drove and Jim rode shot gun.  Their regular Denny's was out of the
way, but they stopped at a coffee shop located just before the main
highway.  They were too excited to eat so they ordered coffee and some
Danish pastry and got going as soon as possible.  At 7:45 AM they entered
the highway.  Within five minutes everyone fell asleep except the driver.
Jeff put the radio on to keep him company and still nobody woke up.

At 9:35, Jeff pulled onto the Fisher's long driveway which ran to the right
of the general store and continued to their house behind the store.  He
stopped the car, and still everyone slept, so he got out quietly and
knocked on the Fishers door.  Jason opened immediately, but his face went
pale when he saw that Jeff was alone.

"What's wrong?" he asked afraid of the answer.

"Nothing's wrong."  Jeff smiled his infectious smile.  "They're all asleep.
Tell you what, I'll drive right on to the church and you can follow."

"Boy, will they be surprised," Jason smiled.

The driveway curved in front of the house so that any car could pull out
facing the road.  Jeff was able to get back on the road quickly and was at
the church in a few minutes.  The usual regulars were milling about and
Jeff went to hug and greet them all.  He recruited all his friends,
including the pastor, to surround the car and yell as loudly as possible,
"Good morning America."

Little Liz Jones was laughing hysterically.  That did it.  Everyone woke
up.  It took a moment to realize that they had arrived, and little by
little they exited the car.  The last to leave were Michael and Michelle.

Michael took Michelle around and introduced her to everyone, and then it
happened. When he got to Randy, the electricity coming from him and
Michelle almost ignited the church.  Michelle and Randy grunted at each
other and Randy held Michelle's hand refusing to let go.  Their eyes never
stopped gazing at each other.  They stood like statues, hopelessly and
endlessly in love.  Michelle's mind was a total muddle, but she heard
herself thinking that this place was indeed paradise.

Liz took Michael's hand and said, `I think they're sick Mr. Costello.
Should we call 911?"

To be continued...