Date: Sat, 21 May 2016 01:15:37 +0000 (UTC)
From: hankbrookscc@comcast.net
Subject: Twenty Years Later   Ch.7

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			    Twenty Years Later


				 Chapter 7


 As the days grew shorter for Kenzie and Larry to arrive permanently in
Syracuse, Arlen and Ari grew more and more excited.  Mac grew more than a
little apprehensive.  Ari insisted that he have a last fling when Larry got
here.  That fling consisted of a sex session with Larry, Ari and himself.
He hadn't exactly promised to go through with it, but he had never said he
wouldn't.

 Mac was alone with Arlen one evening, and he announced that he was moving
in with Laurie and Dennis, before Kenzie and Larry arrived.  "It won't be
so crowded, and we won't get in each other's way," he announced.

 "I certainly understand," Arlen said, "but I insist you wait until the
weekend after they arrive.  That way you'll have plenty of help moving.
The important thing is that for whatever brief time it will be, I'll have
my whole family together under one roof.  Please, Mac, give me this gift."

 Mac relented, and steeled himself for what he presumed would be an ordeal
for him, but he began to rationalize.  First of all, he loved Ari just as
much as if he were a blood brother, so he wouldn't be doing it with a
stranger, whose hygiene might be questionable.  Secondly, his curiosity
about what gay sex was all about, would be satisfied, and finally, he
wanted the pleasure of telling Ari that straight sex was way better than
gay sex.

 On Wednesday evening, Larry and Kenzie pulled into Arlen's driveway, just
as Kenzie had pulled in just a few months ago, albeit twenty years late.
Arlen, Ari, and Mac ran out to help them with their luggage, but all they
had were two tote bags.  They had shipped everything else, and they made
the trip in record time.  They only spent one night on the road, and by
driving alternately, they were able to just melt the miles away.

 The travelers had called to say they were an hour away, when Ari and Arlen
began to prepare a gourmet dinner as a welcome wagon gift.  The five men
were excited, and they all seemed to be talking at once, during dinner.  As
soon as the kitchen was cleaned up, Kenzie and Arlen excused themselves and
went to their room.  A few minutes later, Larry and Ari disappeared, and
Mac found himself alone.

 He breathed a sigh of relief.  Tonight was not going to be the night.  He
was moving Saturday afternoon after his basketball game, so his brothers
had only two more nights to make him pay up on his promise.  He hoped that
they were so much in love, and were so busy loving each other, that they
would forget about him.  It made sense to him, that because Ari and Larry
were off from school, they would be too busy fucking to remember about
engaging him in gay sex.  Of course that was wishful thinking.  His
brothers had no intention of forgetting him.

 Mac came home from work on Thursday evening, and headed right for the
shower.  He had no need to lock the door, and nobody ever did in this
all-male household.  After he got himself squeaky clean, he wrapped a towel
around himself, and went to his room to dress for dinner.  When he got
there, he was surprised to find Larry and Ari sitting on his bed.  They
were naked.  This was it.

 "Where are our dads?" he mumbled.

 "Making dinner."

 Ari grabbed the towel that was wrapped around Mac, and exposed his brother
to Larry, who had not seen him naked before.

 "Nice," was all Larry could manage to mutter.  "Now join us in bed, and
lie on your back."

 Mac knew that there was no going back, and was surprised to realize that
he didn't care, and really wanted to go through with it.  He decided to be
compliant, and do whatever they wanted to do to him.  He knew that they
would never hurt him, and that their goal was to give him as much pleasure
as possible.  He sighed as he sprawled on the bed, and instinctively spread
his legs.

 Larry and Ari hunkered up to him on either side.  Ari leaned over and
started to kiss Mac.  They had kissed before, but only furtive pecks on
their cheeks or lips.  This was different, Ari was kissing Mac, like Mac
kissed Laurie.  Strictly from memory, Mac began to kiss back.  They kissed
each other passionately, and suddenly Mac got even more passionate, when he
realized that Larry was sucking his cock.  They had promised him pleasure,
and they were making good on that promise.

 None of the women Mac had taken to bed, including Laurie, had ever gone
down on him.  He never pushed for it, or asked that it be done.  He feared
that if they did him, he would have to do them.  Frankly the smell of pussy
turned him off.  After sex, he always thoroughly washed away the odor.  He
became aware that Larry and Ari smelled shower clean.  They must have
bathed before they came into his room.

 He had no idea what Larry was doing to him, but he knew that he was going
to cum very soon.  He wanted to warn his brother, not realizing how much
Larry loved to swallow cum, but he couldn't talk.  He and Ari had not
stopped kissing for a second.  Larry was experienced enough to know that
Mac was about to blow, and he stopped his sucking.  When he stopped, Ari
stopped kissing Mac.

 Ari didn't ask Mac, he told him, that now it was time for him to fuck
Larry or him.  "Your choice," he informed his brother.

 "No offense Larry, but I have loved Ari longer than I have loved you, so I
choose Ari."

 "No offense taken," Larry answered, "but I want to participate so I'll get
you ready."  There was a tube of lube on Mac's dresser that Larry and Ari
had brought in with them.  As worked up as he was, Mac had already lost his
erection, because he was so frightened.  Larry grabbed his cock, covered it
with goo, and started stroking.  Ari was at the edge of the bed with a
pillow under his butt.

 As Larry stroked, Mac remembered the pleasant times he and Ari had, when
they whacked each other off in the shower, and he began to get hard again.
When he did, Larry lined him up with Ari's love receptacle and told him to
enter slowly.  He was well greased and entered effortlessly.  When he was
in to the hilt, Ari constricted his ass to make himself as tight as
possible.

 "Don't move yet," Ari said.  "Enjoy the feeling."

 Mac had always considered himself a stud, but he had never fucked a woman
through the back door.  He always wondered how it would feel, and now he
knew.  Or did he?  It was possible that a man could do it better.  He could
feel Ari pumping his ass muscles, and he wondered if a woman would know
enough about anal sex to do that.

 Ari's pumping movements were driving Mac crazy, and he needed to start
stroking, but before he did, a new sensation over whelmed him.  He couldn't
figure it out at first, but finally, he realized that Larry was running his
tongue up and down his crack, and trying to penetrate his hole with his
tongue.  For a nano-second, he thought it was revolting, but the waves of
pleasure that were sweeping through him, erased all such negative thoughts.
He began to stroke, and he could feel his rapture starting in his balls.

 He was so lost in lust; he didn't realize that Larry's well-lubed cock was
entering him.  The pain he was feeling was offset by the orgasm growing in
his loins.  Larry penetrated Mac's sphincter, just as he reached his
orgasmic peak.  Never in his life, had Mac experienced so intense an
orgasm.  He lay limp on top of Ari, and was only mildly conscious that
Larry was stroking harder and harder.  He no longer felt any pain.  Larry
was rubbing against his prostate, and his pleasure was indescribable.  He
felt another orgasm coming on, and he knew that Larry was about to blow
also.

 When Larry's spunk shot high up Mac's bowels, Mac experienced a new
sensation.  He became elated knowing that he was the instrument through
which Larry had experienced such extreme pleasure.  He had never before
felt happiness at giving someone else pleasure, not even Laurie.  He had
never even thought about it.  He wondered if he didn't love his brothers
more than he loved her.  His father always said that love was giving
pleasure to others.

 The three brothers lay perfectly still for a while.  At last Larry pulled
out of Mac, and Mac pulled out of Ari.  They lay abreast of each other, as
they tried to catch their breaths.  Ari was in the middle.  After a minute
or so passed, Ari said, "May I remind you gentlemen that I'm the only one
who hasn't cum yet?"

 Larry started to lean over to take Ari into him, but Mac shocked all of
them, including himself, when he said, "Let me do it.  This may be my only
time, and I want to do it all.  I love you guys so much."

 "Yes, Mac," Ari whispered, "suck my cock.  I love you also."  Larry was
not jealous.  They were brothers, after all.

 Mac bent over Ari, and tentatively stroked the underside of Ari's shaft.
As he came up to the crown, his tongue ran across a good amount of pre-cum.
He lapped up all of it, and started to suck in earnest.  Larry watched
carefully, and instructed Mac in good technique.

 It didn't take Ari very long to realize that his orgasm was building.  He
decided not to say anything to Mac.  He figured that Mac would know when he
was about to blow, and it would be his decision to withdraw, or let Ari cum
in his mouth.  To Ari's extreme surprise and pleasure, he came in Mac's
mouth, and Mac swallowed it.

 "You swallowed my stuff," Ari said, still in shock.

 "Hell, I've swallowed my own stuff often enough," Mac answered.  He moved
up to lie side by side with Ari, and they began to kiss again.  Ari could
taste his own semen.

 They heard a voice yelling at them from downstairs.  "Stop dawdling you
guys. Dinner is almost ready."

 "Larry and I need to shower again, and you should shower again also, Mac,"
Ari said.  "After all, you had your cock up my ass."  That may have been
the truth, but Mac couldn't smell anything.  He always smelled pussy on his
cock after sex.  The realization of the lack of any kind of odor astounded
him.

 "Do you think the three of us could squeeze into one shower?" Mac asked.

 "We damn well better try in order to save time, before they send the posse
after us," Larry laughed.

 "It better be a quick shower, and Mac, my Bro, we won't have time to
stroke each other to glory," Ari lamented.

 "That's perfectly all right.  I'm all done out."

 In the shower, Ari held Mac tight to him.  There was precious little room
anyway.  Larry saw what was happening, and he sandwiched Mac between him
and Ari.

 As Ari was washing Mac's cock, he dared ask, "So do you want to switch
teams, Mac?  It's not too late."

 "Let's just say, I enjoy it both ways.  I'm very versatile."

 "That's not an answer," Larry said.

 "Anytime you want to move back to your gay family, you'll always be
welcome," Ari said, and he kissed Mac on his lips.

 "Do you think we could do this again sometime?" Mac asked.

 "We'll think about it," Larry said, giving Mac a dose of his own medicine.

 When they came downstairs, Arlen asked, "What took you so long?"

 Ari said, "Larry and I were having a go at it."

 "That's TMI, and what's your excuse Mac?"

 "I was watching them," he answered.  "It was fascinating."

 Everybody laughed, but Arlen knew that Mac had participated.  He didn't
even question it.  He just knew, and he was filled with wonderment.

                                                                 **********

 That night, Mac was lying in bed alone.  His dads and his brothers were
happily wrapped up in each other's arms, and he found himself envying them.
Well, in a few short days, he'd be wrapped up in Laurie's arms.  Thinking
about that, didn't make him feel any better, nor any less lonely at the
moment.

 He thought back to his recent sexcapades with his brothers.  It was
supposed to prove that straight sex was better than gay sex, but now, he
wasn't so sure.  In fact, just thinking about it, he was beginning to
erect.  His cock was aching for more of the same.

 He began to stroke himself, but stopped abruptly.  He made a decision.  He
got out of bed, totally naked, and silently entered his brothers' room.
The door was open, but he closed it.  Mac couldn't tell if they were
sleeping or not, but they were on their sides nesting together.  Larry's
cock was lying in Ari's crack.  His free arm encircled his lover, and his
palm was lightly caressing Ari's cock.

 Mac was overcome.  He suddenly realized that he wished that he was Larry.
He wanted so much to be doing what his two brothers were doing.  He climbed
into the queen-sized bed.  There was enough room for all them.  He hunkered
up against Larry, just like Larry was nesting against Ari.  He would have
played with Larry's cock, but it was pushed tightly against Ari's ass, and
he couldn't reach it.

 Out of the darkness, he heard Ari's voice.  "So, Mac, you're switching
teams after all."

 "Not on your life," Mac answered.  "I just didn't want to be alone
tonight."

 "Oh," Ari said, and pretended to go back to sleep.  Larry was silent, and
presumed to be sleeping.  Mac's hot body was wrapped around him.  Larry
felt like he was being wrapped in a warm blanket, and he fell deeper
asleep.

 From the minute Mac came into the house, beaten and battered, Ari's gaydar
told him that his brother was gay.  Then when he heard his story, he became
convinced of it.  Mac had been a sexually abused child, abandoned by a
homosexual father, and finally raped by gay thieves.  All these traumas,
had forced him to bury his true feelings and identity, and pretend to hate
gays.  He toiled hard at being a macho heterosexual, but it was barely
working.

 Ari set out on a course of seducing his brother, and bringing out his true
leanings toward homosexuality.  It was Mac, who had actually instigated
mutual masturbation in the shower, further bolstering Ari's opinion that
his brother was gay.  He was convinced that Mac had enjoyed their encounter
this evening, more than he was willing to admit.  Ari had been successful
in his seduction, but he wasn't yet sure if he was right about Mac's sexual
orientation until he came into their room, and cuddled in bed with him and
Larry.

 Now all Ari had to do was to figure out how to prevent Mac from getting
married, and making a mistake which could cause him unhappiness for the
rest of his life.  There was no doubt that Laurie was a great girl, a real
keeper.  She would make a great wife and mother, but in the end, marriage
to a homosexual, would cause her great grief as well.  Mac didn't have to
look any further than his two divorced fathers to see how bad it could turn
out.  Ari hoped that when Mac moved in with Laurie, and had sex with her
more often than weekends, he would realize where he stood on the Kinsey
scale.

 And when he was married, would he come to Ari and Larry for more of the
same?

 Only time would tell.

To be continued...