Date: Fri, 27 May 2016 16:08:18 +0000 (UTC)
From: hankbrookscc@comcast.net
Subject: Twenty Years Later....Chapter 8

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			    Twenty Years Later

				 Chapter 8


 Mac was awakened very early the next morning by movement in the bed.  When
he became aware of his surroundings, he realized that he and his brothers
were still nesting together exactly as they had fallen asleep.  Larry's
cock had found its way into Ari's ass, and he was pumping away.  At the
same time, he was stroking Ari's cock.  Mac's cock was still resting in
Larry's ass, and it seemed to have a mind of its own.  It was wending its
way into Larry's hole.  Larry stopped stroking Ari, and reached behind him,
guiding Mac's cock into his precious love canal.

 For just a moment Mac didn't move.  Then he started pumping in a
synchronized rhythm with Larry.  He became aware that he had entered Larry
without lubrication, yet he felt more lubricated than he had felt the night
before using KY Jelly.  None of them had shit or pissed yet that morning,
and Mac's cock was being lubricated by Larry's shit.

 When he realized the source of the lubrication, he was amazed that he
wasn't revolted.  In fact, he was turned on even more.  His dad had told
him many times, that when you love someone, everything you do with that
person, when the two of you are making love, is beautiful.  Only sex which
has not been consented to by both parties, rape, is ugly and brutal.  Arlen
was so right.  Mac was happier than he had ever been in his life.  He
completely forgot about Laurie.

 Larry had begun to masturbate Ari long before he had entered his lover's
ass hole.  As a result, Ari came first.  When he did, he constricted his
ass muscles, and Larry came next.  They were both very noisy.  Neither felt
that they had to stifle their love.  When Larry came, he constricted his
ass muscle also, sending Mac over the edge.  Unlike his brothers, Mac tried
to stifle his moans.  He wasn't ready to let his fathers in on his little
secret.

 When they all caught their breaths, Ari said, "I love you Mac.  I love you
very much, but you better get your ass out of bed, shower and get ready for
work, while Larry and I spend another hour languishing in bed."

 The only other member of the household who had to go to work, was Arlen.
Mac encountered his father in the kitchen.  He had put up the coffee, and
was toasting a couple of bagels.  In the past, Mac had greeted his father
with a little hug, but this morning, he grabbed Arlen, pulled him to him,
and kissed him smack on the lips.

 "I love you," Arlen said, but it's obvious to me that you are troubled.
Do you feel like talking?"

 "I sure do.  I need your advice."

 They sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee, and nibbling on a bagel.  If
Arlen was a straight dad, Mac could not have been so candid.  He described
in detail, his "seduction," and he tried to describe the feelings and
emotions it had evoked in him, but that was more difficult.

 "Wow," Arlen said.  "That is a dilemma.  I only have one bit of advice.
If you are sure that you are gay, you must break off the engagement.  If
you aren't sure, then just don't make any wedding plans yet.  Go through
with your move, and see how it goes with Laurie.  What you felt last night,
might just be how you reacted to the heat of the moment.  It might not have
anything to do with your real nature."

 "I had pretty much decided on the same route to take, Dad, but I wanted to
hear what you had to say."

 Before they went their separate ways, Mac kissed his father on his lips
again.

 In spite of his brothers urging him not to leave, Mac started to pack his
stuff that evening in anticipation of his move after the game on Saturday.

                                                                  **********

 On Saturday morning there were more spectators than usual at the pick-up
basketball game.  Sitting in the stands, alongside Laurie, were Larry,
Arlen and Kenzie.  Somehow Dennis and Mac got on the same side; skins.
Skins lost badly.  Dennis was so full of angst at the thought of Mac moving
into his house, that he couldn't concentrate on the game.  Ari and Arlen
were fully aware of Dennis's sexual preferences, but he was still very much
in the closet with Laurie, Mac, and the rest of the world.

 After the move, Mac was happy to know that he functioned just fine with
Laurie, but he was also smart enough to know that there was not the same
passion between them, as he had experienced with his brothers.  He knew
that it was only a matter of time before he would go to them, and ask for
more.  He also knew for sure that they would be happy to make love with
him.

 Dennis wasn't managing as well as Mac.  Laurie had graduated from high
school the previous spring.  She had no desire to go on to college.  Dennis
got her a job as a clerk at a Walgreens Pharmacy, but at a location other
than where he worked.  Neither Mac nor Dennis worked on Saturdays or
Sundays, but Laurie had a floating schedule.  She often had to work on the
weekend, and she got days off during the week.  Consequently, Dennis and
Mac were often alone together on a Saturday after the game, or on Sunday,
or both days.

 One Saturday, after a game, they came home to an empty house.  They
stripped off their sweaty clothes in the laundry room, and threw them into
the hamper.  They were both naked, and not only did Dennis's lust get the
better of him, but so did Mac's.  They both got solid erections, and Mac
remembered his many happy times in the shower with Ari.

 He smiled at Dennis, thinking he could seduce his future brother-in-law
into mutually masturbating each other in the shower, even if he was
straight.  He had been successful with Ari.  "Let's shower together," Mac
suggested, "and we can help each other take care of these."  He pointed at
their hard-ons.

 Dennis's heart started beating so fast, he feared he would have a stroke.
"Yes, yes," he said.  "It should be fun."  Mac still had no idea that
Dennis was gay.  Dennis had asked Arlen and Ari not to out him until he was
ready.  Ari hadn't even told Larry, and Arlen hadn't told Kenzie.

 They stood quietly in the shower at first, letting the refreshing spray
wash the sweat off their bodies.  Mac, being the more aggressive of the
two, started soaping up Dennis's body.  He had no trouble soaping Dennis's
cock and balls, and to begin stroking the object of his seduction.

 Dennis gave out one scream of pleasure, and began to soap Mac's genitals.
Dennis was more love starved than Mac was, and he came almost immediately.
He continued to stroke Mac until Mac's balls started to shrink.  Poor
Dennis lost all power to reason.  He fell to his knees and gobbled Mac's
rod as deep down his throat as possible.

  "What are you doing?" Mac asked.  Dennis had brought him to a state of
euphoria and lust.  Dennis didn't answer.  He just kept pleasuring Mac,
until Mac came gushing down his throat.  Dennis drank every drop of it, as
if it was his last meal.  When it was over, Dennis did not rise.  He stayed
on his knees sobbing loudly.  He erroneously thought that Mac would want to
murder him.

 Instead Mac pulled him up, and started kissing him wildly, while massaging
Dennis's cock.  They stayed under the running water, kissing passionately
until they realized that the water was getting cold.  When they stepped out
of the shower, Mac dried Dennis, and Dennis dried him.  Neither one had
spoken a word since Dennis had brought Mac to a happy ending.  They just
stood and stared at each other.

 Finally, Mac asked, "Are we going to talk about this?"

 "There's nothing to talk about.  I have loved you deeply since the day you
first walked into the gym with Ari.  I just couldn't let you know how I
felt for fear of offending you."

 "I'm glad you didn't say anything.  It would have been the wrong time and
place.  Even if you said something three days ago, I wouldn't have been
ready for this."

 "Did Ari tell you that I was gay?" Dennis asked.

 "No, I swear.," Mac answered, and he grabbed Dennis in a bear hold.  "I
think I love you too," he said.  "I know I love my brothers, but I love you
also.  Dennis, you don't know how confused I am."

 Suddenly Dennis broke Ari's grip on him.  "You can't marry Laurie," he
said adamantly.

 "I know that.  I'm in a quandary.  I just don't know how to get out of
this complex web I've woven."

 "Shall we tell her together?" Dennis asked.

 "Yes, I'd like that.  If I lose my nerve, you'll have to do all the
talking."

 "I'll have to move home," Mac said.  "Will you come over as often as
possible."

 "You can bet on it," Dennis said.  "In the meantime, she won't be home for
a couple of hours more."  He winked at Mac, and they fell into each other's
arms.

 When Laurie came home, she found her brother and fiancé at the kitchen
table.  She couldn't help but notice that they both looked frightened, so
she became frightened also. She looked back and forth from one to the
other, trying to read their faces, or maybe the reason for their distress.

 "What?" she asked finally.  "Did someone die?"

 "Nobody died," Mac said.  "Please sit down.  Dennis and I need to talk to
you."

 "Oh God," Laurie muttered.  She knew something bad was coming.

 Mac faltered for a moment, but he resolved to be forthright.  He took her
hand.  "Laurie," he croaked, "I have come to realize that I'm gay.  I guess
there are degrees of gayness, because I can make love to you, but I prefer
to make love to a man."  He didn't elaborate further, but he glanced over
at Dennis, who looked like he was going to barf any second now.

 Whatever Dennis and Mac expected, like perhaps an explosion from Laurie,
it just didn't happen.  She made no attempt to remove her hand from Mac's
strong grip, and finally she began to speak.  She looked first at Mac, and
then at Dennis.  When her eyes gazed at her brother, she lowered her head,
as if she was ashamed to say what she was about to.

 "Mac," she began, "you are fully aware that I was not a virgin when we
first made love." Mac nodded, and for some reason Dennis looked shocked.
She went on.  "The first time we made love I was ecstatic, but I was
bothered at the same time.  One day it hit me why I was so uncomfortable.
Your love making lacked the passion that my former boyfriend had shown.
For some reason you didn't seem to be enjoying it, and you seemed to be
holding back.  Now, since you're living here, it's like you wish you didn't
have to have sex with me at all, like it's one big effort."

 Now it was Mac who looked down, afraid to gaze directly into Laurie's
eyes.

 "I thought I might be imagining it," Laurie continued, "but Mac, I
recently had sex with my old boyfriend, and it opened my eyes.  When he
made love to me, it was like a Hollywood movie; fireworks and banging
drums.  I made up my mind to ask you what was wrong.  Thank you for being
honest with me.  It's a great comfort to know that it wasn't me, or
anything I might have done to you."

 Now, all three of them began to cry.  "I love you Laurie," Mac said, "but
I don't want to live a lie any longer, and I have to be true to my nature."

 Laurie wasn't sure what to say, so she just nodded.  She looked at her
weepy brother, and asked why he was crying.

 "I'm gay too," he finally outed himself.  "I have loved Mac from the
moment I laid eyes on him.  I hope someday that he will love me too."

 "Good grief," Laurie moaned.  "Is everyone I know and love, gay?"  She
started to laugh, and got the other two laughing.  They ended up in a group
hug.

 "I'll pack my bag and go home tonight," Mac said.  "I can get the rest of
my stuff next weekend, if that's OK with you, Laurie."

 Both Dennis and Laurie urged him not to leave tonight, but Mac insisted
that it was for the best.

 "I'll help you pack," Dennis said.

 When Mac and Dennis were alone, they kissed tenderly, and Mac said,
"Remember, there are no restrictions on man to man love in my house.  Come
over whenever you can."

 When Mac said, "my house," a warm glow came over him.  He realized that
was the house he belonged in.  He never felt comfortable, or at home, in
Dennis's house.  He couldn't wait to get "home."  He decided to surprise
his family, and he didn't call ahead.  If by chance nobody was home, he had
a key, and could let himself in.

To be continued...