Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2003 17:35:34 EDT
From: SCASS3254@aol.com
Subject: Sequel to Class Reunion

				Class Reunion Part 2
				By scass3254@aol.com

	Dan stood on the balcony, a towel draped around his waist looking
at the river and the mountains beyond. How many times had he looked at the
countryside and wondered why he hadn't left and tried and make a new life
for himself somewhere else? He watched branches of lightning spread across
the blackened sky and the night air crackled with static. He thought about
tonight and what the magic of one evening could bring. Dan wasn't some
naive kid, but a man who had grown weary of being alone and living a
lie. In Charles's arms the loneliness had vanished and he felt renewed. How
he had dreamed of being loved and knowing the joy of being wanted? That was
all he ever wanted. Instead, he had become a man that had grown older
without the joy of a partner to share his life with and in the ensuing
years had become bitter. Bolts of lightning filled the blackened sky as he
stood in his bare feet and felt the cleansing rain-wash away his tears and
he remembered.

	That night the air was crisp as the crowds began filling the
stands. He stood on the sidelines off by himself, lost in his private
thoughts that would be his last game and what the future had in store for
him. He stood there in his blue and gold outfit not hearing the noise of
the band or cheerleaders. He ran his hand through his golden hair and
checked the play list on his wrist. He watched his teammates nervously
prowl the sideline and knew each and every one wanted to do well. He looked
into the stands and saw his father's smiling face and he waved. There was
Charles next to him, a big smile on his face. They were the two people in
the world that loved him and were always there for him. In a corner of the
stadium were scouts, who had courted him with promises that Dan, knew would
never be kept. Dan was ready and had waited his whole life for tonight. It
was the State Championship and dozens of Division 1 schools were clamoring
for his services. All he had to do was pick and choose the college of his
choice. He would go as far from here as he could and live his life. Dan
heard the coach call his name and he put on his helmet and got ready for
the kickoff. He bent down on one knee and said a silent prayer and was
ready.

	For three quarters Dan played brilliantly. He passed for three
touchdowns and ran for one and then in a flash it was all over when he was
blindsided by two opposing players after the play was ruled dead. Gone with
all his hopes and dreams. All Dan remembered was flashing lights, the
screams of the crowd and the incredible pain that sucked the air out of
him. When he opened his eyes, Dan saw his father and Charles standing over
him, tears in their eyes. When he regained consciousness, he discovered
that his leg was shattered so severely that for a time they were concerned
that he might lose it.

	Suddenly Dan felt chilled as he thought back about how life had
taken a twist in the road that he never expected. He sighed knowing that
what could be would never be and never playing again was something he had
learned to live with. To him, playing the game was a means of getting away
from home and living a lifestyle that he wanted. What he had trouble with
was being alone and not having the courage to live his life for himself.

	A strong breeze fluttered the drapes and Dan felt Charles's
presence behind him and his warm mouth on his neck. The sensuality of his
tongue as he moved across Dan's body and licked and bit softly at Dan's
earlobes made Dan moan. Charles unwrapped Dan's bath towel and let it
dropped to the ground. Charles's hand were warm on Dan's smooth skin as he
traced a line down his spine with his tongue until he kissed each bun with
his mouth, caressing them softly. Charles was skilled and knew how to make
a man feel loved.

	Dan turned to face Charles and he was erect, a steely stiffness
that he hadn't known since he was a teenager and doing circle jerks with
friends. Then it was who was the biggest or who could come quickest. Was
this rod of steel between his legs his? Was it merely the excitement of
being with a man or was it being with Charles? In the past, Dan had gone
out of town on business and gone to bars for quickies but never felt what
he was feeling now. Then it was a need to relieve, to be with a man to
touch and feel. An anonymity that he desired for himself and as soon as the
sex act was completed, he was gone. Now he knew what making love was all
about and he didn't want it to end. He looked into Charles's eyes and
watched excitedly as Charles's tongue gently licked at the head of his cock
and kissed it. It was done with such tenderness that Dan could only
remember when Charles use to massage his legs after he was hurt relieving
the hurt physically and mentally. Then, it was friendship and now it was
desire. Dan was now heavy and not the glamour boy with the white Sweater
with a Gold letter emblazoned upon it. His chest was thick and fleshy; the
nipples large as Charles's hand moved across his belly and felt the soft
hairs that surrounded his crotch. Charles reached out and took Charles's
hand and held it and for them there was a lust borne of need that had to be
satisfied. Each giving and taking what the other had to offer and sharing
each other's wants and desires until there was mutual satisfaction. This is
what Dan had dreamed about, what he had lived his life for and now he
finally knew what it was to be wanted.

	Charles led Dan inside the dimly lit room to the large canopied bed
and switched off the night lamp so they were bathed in darkness as the
rumble of thunder filled the room. They held each other close, entwined in
each other's arms and Dan was afraid to let go fearing that if he moved
that Charles would disappear. Charles kissed Dan's forehead and brushed his
thinning hair with his hand. He kissed Dan's nose, cheeks and softly
planted his lips fully on Dan's mouth. They were warm and Charles parted
Dan's lips and kissed him with a gentleness that made Dan whimper. It was
done so tenderly that it took Dan's breath away. It was nothing but a kiss,
but to Dan it meant the world. He felt Charles's tongue inside his mouth
and he responded, kissing Charles back. They fell back on the rumbled bed
and began to make love. Now, they were no longer strangers and the
tentativeness was gone as they touched each other in places that delighted
them. For Dan the floodgates had opened and he responded with ferocity that
he never knew that he had in him. He touched Charles's nipples and kissed
one and then the other. His tongue moved back and forth across the nipple
until it grew so he could take it into his mouth. He sucked gently and
heard the moans of pleasure that emanated from Charles, as he loved each
nipple. There was no holding back. For each of them, they were lost in
their own worlds. For Dan, he was making love to a man that he adored and
wanted to bring pleasure and in so doing would be pleasured himself. This
wasn't about getting off, merely relieving oneself but rather loving
another with all the intensity that he had in his being. Dan didn't know if
he had it in him but his mouth and tongue snaked down Charles's body and
flicked at his bellybutton and felt the silky pubic hairs and nestled his
face in the softness. He lay there hardly breathing enjoying the masculine
scent from Charles's just washed body. It smelled of soap and he could feel
Charles's engorged dick as it pressed against the side of his face. He
gazed at it with a detachment, a kid looking under a microscope at a school
project. He handled it carefully, looking at the length, feeling the width
and heat of it, and looking at the fine hairs of his balls and he kissed
them softly. Then he began to lick gently at the sack, his tongue came
alive as he began to make love to one and then the other ball and listened
to sounds that he had always dreamed about, the moans of pleasure from a
man that he loved. His tongue scraped across Charles's perineum and it was
immediately followed with a great arching of Charles torso as Dan licked
like a hungry cat.

	Charles remembered Barney doing that for the first time and how he
reacted the same way. Charles had finally let go knowing Barney wanted him
to move on and make a new life for himself. But every now and then Barney
was there and Charles could see his smiling face letting him that it was
all right to want to live and love again. Charles ran his hand across Dan's
chest and called out his name softly as Dan made love to him. For a man
that hadn't had much sex, Dan was an excellent lover. His mouth made love
to Charles's organ with both a sensuality and sexuality that had Charles
grinding the sheets with his ass and then thrusting his organ into Dan's
waiting mouth. Dan was eager to please and his tongue twisted around the
slick head slowly as he worked the head and then down the shaft until his
nose touched the fine hairs of Charles's body. Dan wanted it all and took
in air as he sucked wanting what he craved and desired. Charles was large
and Dan wanted him inside of him as Charles's Uncle Andy wanted him inside
of him. Dan wanted to feel the love that Charles felt with his uncle to be
his.

	"Fuck me," Dan asked. "Make love to me."

	Dan reached out with his hands to Dan's face and touched it gently
and smiled. Dan was handsome and Charles wanted to make love to him. The
lay side by side and Charles felt the sweating flesh as his hand moved down
Charles's body until his hand touched his rounded buns. He kissed his neck
and felt Dan shudder as his tongue moved across his back and his fingers
squeezed his ass that was gyrating against him. Charles rubbed his cock
against the crack of Charles's waiting ass and reached across him and took
some lubricant from his kit on the nightstand and carefully greased himself
and then inserted his fingers gently into Dan's ass. Barney had taught
Charles how to make love to a man, how to tease and then please him so they
often came together. Charles had long fingers as he pressed against the
tight hole and moved carefully until his finger broke the surface and was
inside. He held it there and kissed Dan's neck and talked softly to him
telling him how much he cared for him as his finger moved inside of Dan who
was now relaxed and dancing on Charles's finger. Dan's legs were still
thick and muscular as Charles felt them. He ran his hand across the scars
feeling them and knowing how it had changed his friend's life. Carefully
Charles inserted another finger and felt the wetness and warmth of Dan's
waiting ass. His ass was devoid of hair as he was smooth as he ran his hand
across each bun, his fingers inside of Dan who lay there moaning with
delight. Dan was ready to be fucked and Charles took his fingers out and
pressed his cock gently against Dan's bud and felt it slide in. There was a
momentary groan and Charles held Dan tightly running his hand across Dan's
fleshy chest and squeezing his nipples gently and moved inside of him
feeling the tightness.

	"If it hurts tell me and we'll stop," Charles said as his arms
encircled Dan's belly.

	"I want you inside of me."

	"This is a first time for you, isn't it?"

	"Yes, but I want to be taken by you, to feel what it feels like to
be loved by a man that I have loved all these years."

	"If it hurts we'll stop. I will move slowly until you are ready to
take me all in."

	With that, Charles's moved the head slowly letting it move inside
the tight ass that wanted to know what it felt like to be loved. Dan was
sweating and Charles saw the beads of sweat that lined the small of Dan's
back and rubbed it into Dan's flesh. Charles inched his way into Dan
feeling the tightness as it pressed against his cock. The pressure was
making him hotter as he moved within Dan who was now more relaxed as he was
being entered. Charles was now fully inside of Dan and began to move slowly
like a train moving out of a station. He felt Dan now moving and calling
out his name as he was being fucked and Charles moved a little faster
holding onto Charles soft belly as he fucked him.

	"Oh, Charles," was all that Dan said as Charles moved inside of
him. "Oh, oh, give it to me. I dreamed it would be like this but now with
you, I know that is all I ever wanted."

	Charles moved quicker watching as his cock entered and came out of
Dan, his cock glistening with lubricant as it entered and he felt Dan
moving now with him, their movements as one as he took Charles inside of
him and began to move his ass back and forth calling out Charles's
name. Dan began to stroke himself as Charles fucked him. He felt his
prostate being massaged and knew that he was going to cum shortly. He
wanted Charles to cum inside of him, to feel his love. Charles now moved
faster and felt that he was ready to cum and moved now with a need to
relieve himself. He felt Dan's sphincter clamp down on his cock and heard
Dan cry out that he was coming and Charles moved knowing that they would
come together.

	They both shouted at the same time and Charles unloaded inside of
Dan who came with a burst of his own against his fingers and hand. Charles
licked the cream from Dan's fingers and stayed inside of him until he was
limp. They turned to face each other and began to laugh like two naughty
boys but they both knew that this was something they both had wanted. They
showered and lay in bed in each other's arms and talked until morning
light. Dan learned all about Charles's life with Barney and his need to be
with someone. Charles decided that he would come back to Benton to write
his book. He would rent a house and he and Dan could be with each other and
see where it would lead them. Dan looked at Charles with tears of joy and
knew that maybe he would find the happiness that he wanted all these years.