Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2016 09:42:58 +0000 (UTC)
From: hankbrookscc@comcast.net
Subject: Twenty Years Later   Chapter 2

			    Twenty Years Later

				 Chapter 2


Mac packed as quickly as he could, checked out of the motel, and drove over
to Arlen's house.  Arlen had two good sized suitcases packed and ready to
go.  While Mac loaded them into the trunk of his car, Arlen secured his
house, and they started out on their journey; the journey of a lifetime.

The trip should have taken two nights and three days on the road, but it
took twice that.  The two men would get so horny that they would stop in
mid-afternoon, check into a motel, and stay until the following morning.

While driving, they would expose themselves, and whichever one of them was
the passenger, would go down on the driver.  Of course, the driver would
then slow way down, and that would delay the trip even more.  They didn't
cum every time they were intimate, but they came more times than either of
them could have dreamed.  The two men, in their very early forties, could
not believe they had it in them.

One night, as they were basking in the afterglow, in some motel along the
way, Arlen asked Mac, "How did you keep yourself in control, spending two
nights in a motel with that handsome son of yours?"

"I told you.  I never had a carnal thought concerning a man, until I laid
eyes on you again, I swear.  When I saw you, I couldn't believe how much I
loved you, and wanted to make love with you."

"Well," Arlen said.  "I sure would have come on to him.  Don't get upset.
I'm just stating a fact.  It's you I love.  It's you who is making me so
happy."

"I'm not upset.  Ari is an adult.  He can sleep with anyone he wants to,
including you.  All the same, I'm glad he's getting together with Larry.  I
really like the boy."

Just then Mac's cell phone rang.  He glanced at the caller ID, and saw that
it was Ari.

 "Speak of the devil," he said to Arlen.  He picked up the phone, and said
jokingly, "No you can't have an advance on your allowance."

Ari laughed at his father's bad joke.  "I don't want to speak to you
anyway," he said.  "I need to speak to Arlen.

"Hold on."  Mac handed the phone to Arlen.  "Ari wants to speak to you.  I
think he wants you to switch partners.  You're way cooler than I am."

"Arlen took the phone from Mac.  "Hi sonny, what's up?"

"I feel terrible," Ari said.  "I let you get away without taking any
information from you.  I don't know your cell phone number, if I need to
reach you.  Just the same, that's not the main reason I called."

"Is there a problem that you can't talk to your father about?"

"No, but I heard from Larry.  He's flying in for the weekend.  There's no
privacy here in the dorms, and we can't afford a motel, so I was wondering
if we could crash at your place."

"Of course, you can.  In fact, why don't you take the opportunity to move
some of your stuff in.  I think you should move in before the next semester
begins, or right away for that matter, even if your room and board have
been paid for.  At least, your father won't have to pay for housing next
semester."

"Gee, that's fantastic.  I've got two of the coolest, greatest dads a guy
could hope for, but I need to know your address, and how I can get a key to
find my way in."

Arlen gave Ari his address and cell phone number.  "On either side of the
entrance, you will find a shisa," he explained to Ari.  "Lift up the one on
the left and you will find a key underneath it.  Mi casa, su casa."

"I hate to be dumb," Ari said, but what the "f" is a shisa."

"It's a Chinese lion dog.  The Chinese place it at the entrances to their
homes to ward off evil spirits, so you and Larry can make love knowing you
are fully protected."

Ari laughed.  "You're a great guy," he said.  "My dad is very lucky to have
you in his life.  Let me add that I'm a lucky guy also."

"My car keys are on the table in the front hall.  If you have a valid
driver's license, feel free to use it."

"You're a prince," Ari said.  "I love you."  Then his emotions got the best
of him and he hung up."

                                                                                  **********

Ari was at the airport two hours before Larry's plane was due to arrive.
He was too fidgety to wait in Arlen's house, and preferred to wait at the
airport, surrounded by people, shops and food.

Ari was one handsome dude.  He had his father's strawberry blond hair and
blue eyes.  But he was taller than Mac, standing as tall as Arlen.  He
didn't have a clue that he was being cruised by men as well as women.
Larry was as tall as Ari, but he had a dark complection and dark brown
hair.  He resembled Arlen in that regard.  He could have been mistaken for
Arlen's son.  The two couples, fathers and sons, actually resembled each
other.

Time dragged, but finally the arrivals board indicated that Larry's flight
had landed.  Larry was one of the first passengers off the plane.  In this
day and age, with same sex marriage being legal, they didn't give a shit
what anyone thought.  When Larry spotted Ari, he ran to him.  They embraced
and kissed.  Some people did raise an eyebrow, but most paid no attention.

All Larry had with him was a carry-on bag.  "We don't have to go to baggage
claim," he explained.  "I didn't think I'd need much clothing this
weekend."

"How right you are," Ari smiled.

"Did you rent a car?" Larry asked.  "I'll split the cost."

"No need," Ari smirked.  I've got a better deal.  I'll tell you all about
it when we get in the car and head "home."

"Home?" Larry looked confused.  "Aren't we going to your dorm?"

Ari just smiled and said, "You'll see, and I'll explain.  I'm not familiar
with Syracuse yet, so let me get on the highway, where I know my way, and
then I'll tell you everything."

By the time they pulled into Arlen's driveway, Ari had told Larry the
entire story, and all Larry kept saying was, "Your father's gay.  I can't
believe it."

"I don't know if he's gay or not, but I do know that he's so in love with
Arlen, they are making it together.  You can thank them for opening my
eyes."

"What do you mean?" Larry asked.

"They made me realize just how much I loved you, and for the first time, I
didn't give a shit if I was gay or straight.  I just wanted to make love
with you.  In fact, let's not waste another second getting into the house."

Ari removed the key from under the shisa.  "Cool hiding place," Larry
laughed.  As soon as they were inside they embraced, and started kissing
very sloppily.

"Wait," Larry said.  "Before we do anything, let's talk."

"Can't it wait until after?"

"No.  Now listen to me.  The only reason I stayed in Austin, was because I
was afraid."

"Afraid of what?  Certainly not me."

"Yes, you.  I thought if I didn't get away from you, I'd lose control and
jump your bones someday.  I thought you were straight, and I was afraid of
fucking up our friendship.  When you texted me, I cried for hours.  I was
that happy.  But now I want us to be together forever, and I'm going to try
to transfer to Syracuse for the spring semester.  We can live together
here, with two guys who are actually pleased that we are getting together.
It'll be Paradise."

"Now it's my turn to cry," Ari said, and he resumed kissing Larry.  They
ran upstairs to the guest bedroom, where Ari had begun to make himself at
home.  They had no time for subtlety in their love making.  They just
stripped rapidly and threw themselves on the bed.  They never stopped
kissing the whole time they were undressing.

The minute they hit the bed, Larry started to reach for Ari's very hard
cock.  It was cut and seven inches at the moment.  Ari stopped him.

"Wait," he said.  "I have to admit that I'm a virgin.  I've never been with
a man or a woman.  Have you?"

"Never with a woman, but with a couple of guys.  I always used protection,
and I'm healthy.  I don't want to use condoms.  I never want to be with
anyone but you forever, for the rest of our lives."  He took hold of Ari's
cock and started fondling it.  He rolled it gently in his hand and Ari
sighed.  It gave Ari the courage to take Larry's into his hand.  It was the
first time he ever held a cock other than his own.  It was the same size as
his, and cut like his.  He started to stroke it, as if he was masturbating
himself.

Larry had to stop him.  "I don't want to cum this way.  Let's suck each
other off, and fuck later."

"Do you want to play sixty-nine?" Ari asked.

"No, not at all.  When I suck you, I don't want any diversions.  I want to
give you my all, and vice-versa."

"Agreed," Ari said.  "You better suck me first, and teach me what to do."

"Do you think we could shower first?" Larry asked.  "I feel grungy from the
trip."  They jumped out of bed and into the shower.  They soaped each other
all over.  They were both sighing and giggling, but they had no intention
of bringing each other to climax.  They wanted to do that in bed.  At one
point, Larry did insert a soapy finger into Ari's ass.  Ari sighed.

"Is that a teaser?" Ari asked.

"I hadn't meant it to be, but yes."

The youthful Larry wasn't totally experienced yet, but he knew how to give
a mean blow job.  His teeth never scraped Ari's cock.  He used his tongue
generously, and he used his lips to gently pump up and down Ari's shaft.
Larry had enough experience to bring Ari to the edge several times, until
he begged for mercy.  When finally he came, he gushed into Larry's mouth.
His load was very ample, and Larry couldn't swallow it all, so he lay side
by side with his lover, and kissed him, as he passed the semen back to him.

They lay quietly for a while, trying to catch their breaths.  Suddenly
Larry started to cry.  "I love you so much," he whimpered.

"I love you more," Ari said emphatically, as he dove down and took Larry
into him.

                                                                          **********

It took Arlen and Mac almost a week to reach their destination.  They
arrived at Mac's house, late in the evening.  They were too exhausted for
food or sex, so they went right to bed, and fell asleep in each other's
arms.  As they drifted away, Mac said, "First thing tomorrow I'll give
notice at work, and I'll put the house on the market.  I'm in a good
neighborhood with a great school district.  I shouldn't have any trouble
selling.  The hardest thing will be packing up all my stuff, and all of
Ari's.

"Just ship everything to me, and we'll sort it out later.  You don't need
to bring out any furniture, so give it to charity, or have a tag sale."

"Uh, uh," Mac said.  "Tag sales are not for me.  I don't need the money,
and I'll just give it all to charity."  He took hold of Arlen's cock,
started to fondle it, and they both fell fast asleep.

At the end of the week, Mac made Arlen take a cab to the airport.  He was
afraid that if he went along, he wouldn't be able to let Arlen go.  Ari was
recruited to pick Arlen up at the airport in his own car.  He got to the
airport early, and sat patiently in the terminal.  He thought back to his
own teary farewell to Larry, just a few days ago, and overwhelming grief
engulfed him.  At least this will be a cheerier reunion for him, even
though his father and Arlen had told him on the phone how much they were
grieving about their own separation.  Intellectually they both knew that
both couples would be reunited within the next few months, still it was
hard for all of them to bear their separations.

At last Arlen's plane landed.  Ari searched the faces of the arriving
passengers.  They spotted each other at the same time, and Arlen ran to
Ari.  They embraced each other, and Ari looked so much like Mac, and Arlen
looked so much like Larry, that without any conscious thought they kissed
and tongued each other.

Reality struck soon enough and they separated.

"I have to go to baggage claim," Arlen said.  "Would you like to have
dinner with me, or do I have to get you back to the dorms?"

Ari looked at Arlen sheepishly.  "I took you up on your offer," he said.
"Larry helped me move all my stuff into your spare bedroom last weekend."

Ari was a little apprehensive as to how Arlen would take the news.  He was
very relieved when Arlen smiled broadly, grabbed him in another embrace,
and said, "That's wonderful news.  You don't know how happy you just made
me."

There was no question that both men felt their hardening pricks as they
held tight.  They both knew that this was wrong, but neither made a move to
pull away.  Mac's words suddenly popped into Arlen's head: "Ari is an
adult.  He can sleep with anyone he wants to, even you."  Arlen tried to
erase the thoughts that were going through his head, but they wouldn't go
away.  He was going to be alone with Ari, and he had already admitted to
Mac that if he was alone in a hotel room with Ari, he would make a play for
him.  He grew pale, and shook.

His condition was obvious, and Ari asked him if he was all right."

"I'm fine," he said.  "This is a new experience for me, having a son living
with me.  My own son lived only with his mother.  I'm just feeling very
emotional about that."  Ari sighed and hugged Arlen harder.  There was no
doubt in either of their heads that their erections were proceeding to a
dangerous level.  Now it was Ari, who was concerned about his feelings.

To be continued...