Date: Fri, 16 Sep 2011 18:36:12 -0400
From: Bradley Carson <bradleyjcarson@gmail.com>
Subject: Officer Jack Albertson - Chapter 17

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character of Brad Carson's physical appearance is totally based on myself,
although some other aspects of the character's life are fiction.  If you
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"My God, it was never this great with Holly.  I only thought I knew what
love is, and now I finally have it.  He is everything I could ever want,"
Jack thought.

"I never thought I'd ever find anyone to be with like him, much less live
under the same roof with them!  He is truly a dream come true," Brad was
thinking.

The next day was Tuesday, September 6 and the beginning of the short
post-Labor Day workweek.  On Wednesday evening, Jack and Brad were having
dinner together at their house.  Jack was talking about having received yet
another letter from the Smithville lawyer about selling the Smith's
Mountain property.  "They just don't want to take no for an answer," he
explained.

The rest of the week went by quickly.  It was a routine workweek for Jack,
but Brad and Miz Vivian were very busy getting everything ready for the
upcoming combination Policeman's Fund Benefit and Open House for the
Thomason House Bed and Breakfast and Miz Vivian's Merchantile.  That
Saturday, September 10, Brad and Jack had been invited to go out to eat at
Antonio's Restaurant with Justin and Eric, and Bubba and James, another
couple that they were friends with.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Brad was delighted to see his best friend
Bobby Jenkins waiting for them in the lobby.  "Bobby!"  Brad exclaimed, "I
didn't know you were going to be down here this weekend."

"I thought I'd surprise you by not telling you until I got down here,"
Bobby replied with a grin.

"Well it's great to see you!" Brad replied.

"You'll be getting to see me a lot more often soon, BFF of mine," Bobby
said, still grinning.  "I just found out I got a job at Pleasant View
Regional, and I'm moving in with Antonio!"

"Oh wow, that's all great news!" Brad replied.

Just then Antonio appeared and told them all that he was giving himself an
extended break to have dinner with them.  Jack, Brad, Justin, Eric,
Antonio, Bobby, Bubba and James all sat down at two tables which one of
Antonio's servers had pushed together.  They all enjoyed a great dinner and
lots of friendly conversation.

After dinner, while driving back home, Brad and Jack both said to each
other that they felt like Justin and Eric were more than just friends with
Bubba and James, and they were very right about that.  As hot as the
thought of the two couples together admittedly was, Brad and Jack still
very much liked the monogamous nature of their own relationship, though.

Meanwhile, Justin and Eric headed back home after saying their goodnights
to Bubba and James, who also left the restaurant.  Antonio went back to
work, and Bobby headed back to the apartment upstairs, which he and his dog
Alejandro would now be sharing with Antonio.

While Antonio worked, Bobby called his old friend Jody Rickman to tell him
that he would now be living in Pleasant View as well.  Jody and Bobby had
been friends with benefits a few years before, back when they both were
living up in the northeastern part of the state.  Jody was a very hot 41
year old bearcub with a goatee and mustache, whereas Bobby was a 31 year
old very handsome guy with a somewhat stocky but muscular build and a curly
shock of brown hair.  Antonio, of course, was a statuesque Italian-American
hunk who was ridiculously muscular, ridiculously handsome, AND ridiculously
hung!  Bobby and Antonio had already decided that theirs was going to be an
open relationship.  Bobby had decided he wanted a threeway their first
weekend living together, and that he wanted it with Jody.

By the time the restaurant had closed for the night and Antonio had gotten
upstairs to the apartment, Bobby had already contacted Jody and invited him
to come over a half hour later.  He arrived, the three guys talked awhile,
and soon were all naked and making out intensely.

Bobby kissed Jody hotly, while Antonio played with both of their throbbing
cocks.  Soon Bobby was fucking Jody deep and hard, while Anthony was
fucking Bobby just as intensely. Bobby loved being in the middle of this
red-hot fuck sandwich!

"Uh! Yeah! FUCK ME BOBBY!" Jody groaned.

"Uhn! Uh!" Bobby moaned, feeling intense pleasure from the pounding his
cock was giving Jody's ass, while Antonio's big eight-incher was fucking
his own and hitting his love button over and over.

"AWW, YEAH!" Antonio groaned, "FUCK!"

Before long all three men had blown huge, intense loads.  They all got each
other off twice more that night before Jody left.

Brad and Jack had intense sex that night too, as it was a full moon and
everyone was very horny it seemed.  Brad rode Jack's thick cock fast and
hard in their bed.  "Oh, fuck, FUCK! BABY!" Jack moaned, as he unloaded a
huge load deep inside of Brad.

"Mmmm, God!  I love you so much big guy!" Brad moaned as they kissed when
it was over.

"I love you too, Bradley," Jack replied with a warm smile.

The next week passed quickly, and before they knew it, it was Saturday
afternoon, September 17, the grand opening of the Thomason House Bed &
Breakfast and the accompanying Miz Vivian's Merchantile, which was being
held that afternoon as a precursor to that evening's Policemen's Benefit
Fund Ball to be held in the mansion's ballroom beginning at 8pm that
evening.

Miz Vivian had taken everyone on a tour of the Merchantile, but had
informed them that it was not yet open for business, as she did not want
Brad having to work on a night that was meant to be enjoyed.  Everyone had
said they would definitely be back when the unique retro shop was open for
business.  The area of the lawn between the Merchantile and the pool and
cabana had been transformed.  Pots of beautiful flowers surrounded a huge
white tent.  In under the tent a barbeque buffet was set up by a local
caterer.  Barney Finkster had decorated and coordinated everything the
entire affair, both inside and out, and was now floating around nervously
on his pink cloud.

The plan was for everyone to enjoy the outdoor barbeque, and then head
inside.  Miz Vivian and Brad would take them on a tour of the now-famous
hidden staircase and the tunnel.  Then, everyone would head up to the
5000-square foot third floor ballroom of the old mansion for the ball.  A
silent auction was being held as well, with items displayed gracefully by
old Barney on little tables along the mansion's two main first floor halls,
and in the two-story foyer at the foot of the grand staircase that led to
the second and third floors.

Everything was going fairly well out at the barbeque for the first 45
minutes or so.  Then, Avalene Amburgey had arrived.  She spotted Bubba and
James.  She then spotted Justin and Eric.  And then Antonio and Bobby.
Finally, she spotted Brad and Jack.  She loudly, obnoxiously said to one of
her equally-slutty friends who was there as the date of one of the Pleasant
View City Commissioners, "Well, hell, Shirley, I thought this was the
Policeman's Benefit Fund Barbeque and Ball, but from all the damn queens
around, you would think it was Gay Pride, instead."

Barney Finkster overheard this, as he was fastidiously adjusting a nearby
pot of gardenias.  "Excuse me," Barney rasped in his Paul Lynde-like voice.
"I heard that!"

"And what the hell are you going to do about it, you old queen?" Avalene
challenged.

"Well I never!" Barney exclaimed indignantly.

Avalene proceeded to thrust her hips, and her breasts at Barney and
shouted, "Well if you ever HAD anything like THIS maybe you wouldn't be
such an old fuckin' faggot!"

Nearly everyone who was trying to eat had stopped to stare now.

"Why that sorry fuckin' little bitch!" James exclaimed to Bubba.  James and
Bubba, Eric and Justin, Antonio and Bobby, and Brad and Jack were all
seated around a large round table with each other, having just sat down to
eat.  Miz Vivian had just come over and joined them, sitting down right
between Bubba and Jack.

"Oh, hell no!" Brad exclaimed.

"Now, I know I didn't just hear what I just heard!" Miz Vivian cried aloud,
and jumped up from the table.

She marched over nose to nose with Avalene Amburgey.  "Just what the hell
do you think you are doing!"

"Putting a queen in his place, instead of sitting down at a table full of
them to eat barbeque like some damn over-the-hill faghag version of
Scarlett O'Hara!" Avalene shouted back.

"Oh, my God!" Jack groaned.

"Oh, LOOKOUT, this is getting GOOD!" Barney rasped excitedly, having now
stormed away from Avalene, and gone over to sit down at the table with the
guys in the place that Miz Vivian had vacated.

"Well, at least I haven't screwed the whole damn town...the whole damn
COUNTY, for that matter!" Miz Vivian cried indignantly.

"Oh, haven't you?" Avalene fired back.

"No, honey, I have two things that you never will: CLASS and STANDARDS,"
Miz Vivian retorted.

"Oh, you just have a pussy so dried up and filled with cobwebs that no one
wants it anymore, and that is why I get all the young and desirable men
now!" Avalene shouted.

"Oh, my God!" Jack groaned again.

Avalene took off toward the house then, intending to go around to the end
down by the new garage, where the cars had been valet parked in a large,
flat adjoining part of the lawn.

"Get your scrawny ass back here, you sorry little two-bit bitch!" Miz
Vivian shouted, now having totally forgotten herself and lost her temper.
She charged, remarkably fast, after the thirty-some year younger woman.

They stopped on the concrete edge of the pool, with everyone under the tent
still taking in the spectacle.

"I have you know that, yes, I enjoy the company of a man.  But, I was
faithful always for YEARS to my Joe.  And I never broke up another home,
even before I met and married him.  All of that is MORE than I can say for
the likes of YOU!" Miz Vivian said.

Avalene then made her big mistake.  She shoved Miz Vivian in the lower
chest and shouted, "Oh, you are nothing but a high-falutin', faggot lovin'
old BITCH!!!"

Jack looked at Justin, and they both were about to intervene.  But, before
they could even get up from the table, Miz Vivian handled the problem
perfectly well herself.

"And you, missy, are a foul-mouthed little tramp that needs to cool her hot
ass off!" Miz Vivian shouted.  She then charged Avalene, and knocked her
squarely off balance and right into the big swimming pool!

"OHMIGAWD, DYNASTY FIGHT! DYNASTY FIGHT!" Barney Finkster rasped, laughing
and clapping his hands together like an excited schoolgirl.

Meanwhile, Miz Vivian had straightened her dress, dusted her hands
together, and marched back in under the tent.  "Well, go on and eat, y'all,
don't just sit there staring!" She exclaimed with a grin.  The jazz
ensemble resumed playing, and a buzz of conversation stirred through the
crowd.

"Jack honey," Miz Vivian said, walking back over to the table.  "Would you
and Justin kindly see to it that Miz Amburgey leaves the premises at once?"

"I'll take care of that, personally, came the stern voice of Chief
Morganfield himself.  The chief marched over to the cabana, grabbed a
towel, and then marched poolside.  By now, Avalene, looking like a drowned
rat, was stumbling up the pool ladder and out of the water.  He threw her
the towel.

"I know, I know, I'm going!" Avalene exclaimed.  Avalene soon retreated
away in shame towards the parking lot.

The "Dynasty Fight" was the talk of the ball that night, of course, and no
one blamed Miz Vivian for shoving the trashy little tramp into the pool.
But, an audible gasp filled the large ballroom when at 8:30pm, in strode
Avalene, this time on the arm of a very handsome older man, none other than
the heretofore married banker from Smithville, Tom Hartford!

Miz Vivian immediately strode up to the couple.  "I cannot believe after
this afternoon that you have the audacity to show up here tonight!" She
exclaimed angrily, right in Avalene's overly-made-up face.  "And, with a
MARRIED man, at that!" Miz Vivian finished with a huff.

"He's SEPARATED and we BOUGHT tickets to this affair just like everyone
else!" Avalene retorted angrily, as now all of the dozens of people in the
large room were taking in another scene between the two women.

"AFFAIR is the right word for it!" Miz Vivian exclaimed, by this point
thoroughly pissed off.  "I don't care who you screw, you trashy little two
bit whore, but you are NOT coming back in my house to cause more trouble!"

"FINE!" Avalene said.  "I will have you to know, though, that Tom is
separated from his wife and we will be MARRIED just as soon as his divorce
is final!  And, I just came here tonight to deliver a message anyway."  She
paused, then looked around and added, "And just what the hell is this, yet
another gay pride rally?" She said evilly, looking around at Eric, Justin,
Brad, Jack, James, Bubba, Anthony, Bobby, and Barney, among other LGBT
folks who were in the crowd that of course obviously also included many
straight couples.

"No, but just exactly what in the hell would be wrong with that if it
were!" Miz Vivian replied indignantly.

"Well, THAT little queer bastard I had the pleasure of firing!" She said,
motioning to James, whom she had managed to get fired from the bank on a
technicality.

"Oh, FUCK YOU, you trashy tramp!" James said, stomping up and getting in
Avalene's face along with Miz Vivian now.  "You're just jealous that my
Bubba is way the hell hotter than this old stuffed shirt bastard you're
with, and I've never been as glad of anything in my life as when you fired
me from that stupid bank!"

The part about her jealousy was very much was true, though Avalene would
have died before she would have admitted it.  She certainly coveted both
Brad's and James's big, dark, handsome men!

Jack had strode up, looking both devastatingly handsome and very official
in his police dress uniform, and said diplomatically, "OK folks, we don't
want this situation to get any more out of control than it already has.  I
think you and Tom should just go on and leave now," he said to Avalene.

"GLADLY!" Avalene said.  "But, first, the message I came to deliver to
YOU!"

"What message could you possibly have for me?" Jack retorted.

"Just this," said Avalene with a triumphant little grin.  "You had best
just go ahead and sell the top of Smith's Mountain to me and Tom now."

"Look, I've told the people who are mining and logging the bottom of the
mountain that the top of the mountain, which I own, is NOT for sale," Jack
said, getting angry himself now.  "Besides, I'd sell it to them before I'd
sell it to a homophobe like you, anyway!"

"You may reconsider that," Avalene replied coolly, "Once they've strip
mined the top of the mountain clean and all that is left is a great big
level place for Tom and I to build our new home and the resort hotel that
we have in mind for it!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

*NOTE: The author welcomes positive comments and feedback from other adult
gay males.  Send emails to bradleyjcarson@gmail.com and I will look forward
to hearing from you and responding. I especially want to hear from you if
the story causes you to have a good orgasm...or several!  Also, if you
happen to be a gay man who physically resembles the character of Jack
Albertson as he is described in this story and you have pics of yourself
that you would like to share with me, I'd really love to see them!