Date: Thu, 1 May 2014 16:15:24 -0400
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected 3

Unexpected 3

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Previously

"OK, first test of honesty. I am so sorry Jamie. A sin of omission. They
don't know." There must have been a look of surprise and not a good look
because his look became really anxious. "Is this a bit of problem for you,
a big problem?"

"Philip, yes it is a problem if it isn't solved. I want to start to make a
life with you. You know, when we are in those restaurants in the morning, I
like being introduced as your friend but I always have this feeling that I
have to watch what I do and say so I don't give anything away. I don't want
a life with you like that. I want to meet and be part of your family if
they will accept me. A lot of that is up to me, I know but Philip, I didn't
agree to live with you on a whim. I want to be with you in all ways. You
mean so much to me and I think that it is only starting." I stopped to look
at the surprised but happy look on his face. "In the words of the
philosopher, 'there, you can run now or run with me'." I paused
again. "Don't do any thing over Thanksgiving; it is a family holiday and
there should be no big surprises. Your mother and father don't need that
now."

"Where have you come from? Hot and thoughtful. Give me a kiss. Going to
miss you tonight."

We kissed. "Just think what tomorrow night will be like." I ran my fingers
over the front of his pants. "No! That was just a tease until
tomorrow. Gotta go."

We were tested. I was correct; Monday night was a night to remember
although there would be an even better night when we had our results. I was
certain that both would be negative. Our system of staying extended times
at each other place worked well. His phone rang several times and he talked
to his mother about Thanksgiving and he assured her that he would be coming
alone. I smiled and walked over and ran my fingers over his chest and
thighs. He swatted me away just holding back the laughter.

The week passed quickly and we said our goodbyes on Friday morning and
promised to phone each other at least once on the weekend. I told him that
since my family knew about me, he could phone at almost anytime. I would
explain the call truthfully. He commented that he would like to hear that
explanation. The kiss was long and passionate and I finally broke the kiss,
touched his hand gently and left.

Present

As I expected the greeting from my parents was warm and we sat down to a
late supper. My mother was a good cook and I was soon full and enjoying
catching up on family news.

My mother looked at me. "You seem very happy and content. Has Colin come
back?"

"Mom I haven't spoken to him since that day in July and I don't want to. I
met someone in early September. Mom, Dad, he is really a great guy."

Dad, "I am so pleased. You usually roll with the punches but Colin's
behaviour set you back badly. I am so pleased. Tell us about him."

"Don't want to say too much. We enjoy each other. He is a great cook. He
reads. He is considerate. He likes classical music and jazz. He is very
good looking. Likes sports, soccer. Oh, he is Italian or at least his
family is."

"Does this paragon have a name?"

"Philip Marchese. We only talked early this week about our relationship so
we had made separate family plans for Thanksgiving. I would love to have
had him here but no one in the families knew about us so we decided to go
our separate ways this weekend. "

We chatted for a while and then I told my parents that I had better call
Philip as he had made me promise to call when I had arrived safely. There
had been threats of calls to the OPP (Ontario Provincial Police) about my
safety if I didn't call. Mom chuckled but was impressed. Colin had met my
parents but he had never really engaged a hundred percent with them. I
realized looking back that he had always seemed to look on family visits as
a duty not a pleasure. He spent a lot of time on his phone or iPad when we
visited. Colin was estranged from his immediate family because of his
orientation and so I had never met them. I think I knew exactly how Philip
would be if he were here, engaged.

His phone rang twice. "I am safely here and had a delicious supper."

"Give me a second."  There was a pause as I heard him say to Mamma that he
had to take a call. "Miss you already. Mamma is on me, as usual in a
concerned way, about my lack of a partner. Apparently, I need a good girl;
she doesn't even have to be Italian. She is getting desperate! I know what
you are going to say about waiting and you are right. I shall have to do it
mid October.

In spite of Philip's absence, I had a great time with my extended
family. It would be interesting in the future to see how everyone would
react when I brought Philip to meet them. How would his family react to me?
Several times in the last week and especially this weekend, it hit me what
a significant change I was making in my life and his.

I arrived back in the city in the early afternoon and I went to my place to
change and pack as we were spending this week at Philip's. I had my key to
his place so I let myself in. It was beginning to feel like a second
home. I liked it.

"Anyone home? I'm looking for a big hunk of a guy."

I heard a noise in the living room and then footsteps. His head popped
around the corner. He stopped and looked at me. "I hope this is the guy you
were hoping to see." Huge smile. "God I missed you." He was quick. I was in
his arms and we were kissing in seconds.

He had prepared a light supper and we ate close together touching each
other. For me it was just to remind myself that he was real. We talked
about our Thanksgivings which we had both enjoyed but we each agreed it
would have been better together. We cleaned up and he gave me an intense
look.

"Something arrived in the mail on Friday." Our tests had come in the mail
on Friday and he had left them unopened. He handed me his and I handed him
mine. There were smiles on both our faces. As we both knew, negative.

He looked at me. "I am so horny. I can't even believe it."

"Always told you that you were a horny bastard. Look what you have done to
me. I can't get enough. I am addicted."

He pulled me to him. In a sultry voice, "Let's treat your addiction."

"May need a couple of treatments. Up to it?"

"A couple? I need multiple!"

"I know bravado when I hear it."

It did not take long to be in the shower slowly washing every part of each
others body. When we were totally clean and dry, we lay on the bed looking
at each other and then slowly kissing faces and necks.  My entire body was
sensitive to his touch. At one point, I scanned his body and pulled his
cock back with my fingers and released it. It was so hard that it hit his
stomach. I moaned when he did it to me. "Philip, I want you so badly. Will
you take me first. I promise to return the favour as soon as I recover."

"You have no idea what goddamn fucking dreams I had these last few days."
We sucked each other and then I turned so that he could rim me and loosen
me up. I was in overdrive by the time I felt his head at my entrance. From
the sound of it, the feelings with nothing between us were incredible for
him. I asked him to let me lie on my back so that I could see him. When he
came out of me, he was shining with lube and was red and the biggest I had
ever seen. He entered me again quickly and it was so incredible that I
breathed in quickly, almost a gasp. His look of concern turned to wide eyed
pleasure when I pinched both his nipples and told him to take me hard and
fast.

He kept repeating how hot and silky it felt with nothing between us. I
thought that I could feel the difference but I didn't care. I loved knowing
that we were taking each other with nothing between us. Just the idea made
it even more pleasurable. I raked his back with my nails and he moaned with
even more pleasure. He bent over and sucked and bit my nipples still
stroking in and out of me. The sensations were like electrical charges
going through my groin. I decided to let him finish and wait until he was
ready to go again. I wanted the exact feelings that he was having so I
started to massage him with my ass muscles.

"Keep doing that I am going to erupt."

"Go for it big guy. Don't wait for me. I have plans." I massaged him harder
with my muscles. It is always fascinating to watch the face of someone you
love as they move towards a climax. The face looks as if it is
concentrating. Then the eyes open as they realize that they are reaching
the moment and suddenly a look of pleasure and pain as they go over and
start. He was one of the people who go deep and hold for a couple of shots
with a look almost of pain and surprise. Then he began to stroke in and out
with a look of total pleasure and finally a look of love as he leaned down
to kiss me.

"We are part of each other. You haven't come yet. I bet you are waiting
until I recuperate so that you feel exactly what I felt." I just smiled at
him muttering that he was smart man.

He finally came out and lay beside me. He pulled me close to him and could
not seem to get me close enough. I was of course hard as a rock and I could
feel his dampness and his shrinking appendage. We just held each other and
probably drifted off on our thoughts. I suddenly realized that he was
growing again.

"Jamie, I can't believe that I am ready to go again. I was suddenly hard
again, almost instantaneously. In addition, I could still feel his invasion
and the wetness that he had left behind. It just made me harder. I was soon
lubed and at his opening. I quickly felt what he meant. He felt even hotter
than usual and he did feel like silk. I knew that I was not going to last
long but again it didn't matter. There would be lots of time for
that. There were shock waves going through my brain and my body. I flexed
my ass muscles several times reminding myself what he had felt like in me
and what I must feel like to him. It felt as if every nerve ending was
riding in and out of his hot, tight, silken tunnel. I felt his hands and
fingers on my ass and suddenly a finger and then fingers went into me. I
could feel him working them sliding in and out in with the slick moisture
he had left in me. That was all it took. I yelled his name and almost with
no warning, I was coming in waves of nerve endings firing. I must have held
my breath because I found myself lying on him having emptied myself into
him, still hard but breathlessly telling him how much he had come to mean
to me.

We kissed. He broke the kiss and looked at me. "You are still hard. Want to
continue?" I had never had that happen to me before. I started to move in
and out and soon knew that I could go again. He was hard as rock and so we
talked to each other telling each other to come again. It took longer but
suddenly he yelled my name and cursed as he came all over himself. I sped
up and in less than two minutes I was having the most painful, pleasure
that I had ever had.

We had a great week together. Workouts, some TV, a movie and finally the
club on Friday night. If I had had any doubts about our connection it would
gone on that Monday that I came back and the week just had been even
better.

We made love on Friday night as if it were the first time and I slept the
sleep of the contented. Strangely Saturday morning both of us were more
frisky and demanding. We ended up taking each other and when I got up, I
could feel his cum seeping out of me. Neither of us wanted a shower at that
time. I think that we didn't want to lose anything. In fact the idea of a
second time with the natural lubrication almost had me hard again.

Philip started to cook breakfast. I had put the coffee on setting a nice
morning table when there was a knock at the door.

"Who the hell would that be at 9:30 in the morning. Jamie would you get it?
I am not giving to any charity; I have mine chosen and I give
regularly. You can quote me. Oh and I don't buy anything at the door,
ever."

Just as there was a second knock, I opened the door and there was guy
standing there. He was in his mid to late thirties. He took an appraising
look at me and then, "Who the hell are you?"

I decided to play his game and I gave him an appraising look. "Who the hell
are you?" I could tell that he was suppressing a smile. I already knew the
answer to my question. I recognized him from photos in the condo. This was
going to be very interesting.

Finally, a smile inched through to his mouth and face, he pointed his head
to the condo, "I'm what's his name's brother, Tony. You?"

"I'm what's his name's friend, James. Tony, you look a little like him; I
have seen the family photos on the table."

My first errant thought had been whether older brothers had xray vision
that could see that I was naked under the robe. The second one was could he
smell the sex that we had had just 20 minutes earlier. Then rationality
took hold. Be calm. You can't change a thing. He is here at 9:30. I am here
at 9:30 dressed in a robe and naked underneath it. I am sure that he is not
leaving. Invite him for breakfast.

"Come on in. Philip is getting some breakfast ready. Coffee is brewed; I
just finished that." Oh shit, give what's his name a warning.

"Philip, Tony is here." I am certain that I heard a muttered 'shit'. I am
certain that I saw the flicker of a smile pass over Tony's face; he had
heard it too.

We went into the kitchen where Philip was standing still and looking
dumbstruck dressed only in boxer briefs and a bare chest. He really was a
hot blooded Italian. He certainly looked hot. I came to love Tony that day.

Tony stood and looked at both of us in turn. "Brother, I have just one
question for you. Don't forget that this is the 21st century in Canada. I'm
your big brother who loves you dearly ... always and forever." He paused
again looking first at me and then Tony. "Is James just a friend or more
than a friend?"

How can a couple of seconds that it took my guy to sort his options and
actually be able to form words seem so eternally long? It felt like
hours. Very quietly, very intensely, "More, much more." He had made the
decision. What would be, would be.

Tony opened his arms and grabbed Philip in a huge hug. He looked at
me. "Come on, join us. We are Italian, expressive to those we love."

I served the coffee, surreptitiously checking that my robe was tightly done
up. We had a great time eating breakfast and talking. "Philipo, I am so
happy for you. I was beginning to worry that you would never have anyone
special in your life. Of course, I was figuring that their private bits
would be different from yours. But I gotta say this guy looks pretty good."

I couldn't resist. "I hope that you didn't mean pretty and good but meant
bloody hot."

They were both laughing. "Obviously, I would have to ask my brother the
connoisseur of that to make that call."

Smile from brother, "Definitely hot."

"Philipo, you are a man of surprises. So I guess you have a little problem
here. I guess the question for you guys is what do we do about the rest of
the family?" He looked at us. "You know I think Mamma is going to be
pleased that her boy has someone in his life. She is getting a little
worried that you have never mentioned anyone who you were interested
in. This will be a bit of a shock but she'll come around." Looking at me,
"Just love her food and bring her chocolates, Italian of course. Pops and
some of the uncles might have a different take. I can deal with Gio. Susana
won't care at all. Shit with all the boyfriends that she has had, she had
better not be a problem." In one little moment, I had a short lesson on the
Marchese family. "Oh, do you like football, you know soccer?"

"I played in high school and university. I watch the Premier League in
Britain from time to time. I only know the names of some of the Italian
teams. I'll do some research if I ever meet the family."

"You are home free with the men. You will have to join our team. Oh you are
going to meet the family. Best day of your life." We all chuckled. "By the
way, are you Catholic?" I shook my head no. "OK, we are all baptized but
few believe. Just tell mamma the church you were baptized in or the last
one you attended for any reason and come with us when it is
necessary. Usually a social get to together after the service and good
food."

I really did love the guy and I could see Philip beaming and very relieved.

We had a good morning with Tony and we left it that Tony would start to
deal with the situation and he would ease the announcement. We had no idea
how he would do it. I even suspected that he was not really sure either but
he seemed to be the kind of guy who would figure it out.

The call came late in the week from Tony. Philip was invited to dinner at
his parents on Sunday night, alone. He was to come over at 2 to watch some
football (soccer) on the TV with his dad. We were both nervous wrecks by
Sunday lunch. Philip managed to peck at his food telling me that his mother
would have all sorts of stuff. He had no idea what was going to happen. I
was just as nervous; this could potentially have a major negative impact on
our relationship. Philip was pretty tight with his family.

I was told the whole story late that evening.

He arrived and went with a glass of wine to watch the game with his father
and Tony. At one point, Tony went to the kitchen to find his mother sitting
waiting for some things to come out of the oven. He called Philip in to get
some food. He made Philip sit down and talk to his mother.

Then Tony took over. "Mamma do you remember that story I told you about the
guy I met who turned out to be gay?"

"Yes you said he was a good guy and that it surprised you. You said that
his stupid family didn't approve and he was really sad especially as he had
met someone really special."

"Mamma, not all of the story was quite correct." Apparently, she looked a
little surprised. "The story that I told you that he was gay and that I was
surprised is true. It is also true that the guy had met someone
special. The guy I am talking about is a great person and I love him. He is
not just a friend." Momma looked perplexed now. "He is my youngest
brother." There was a long period of silence as she looked at first one son
and then the other. It finally hit home.

She stood up with tears in her eyes. "Oh my god, Philipo are you sure? I
would never have guessed. You kept it hidden for so long." She stopped and
looked at him. Before he could say anything, she started again. "You were a
little quiet last weekend and there were those calls that you answered. You
looked so happy when you finished.  You didn't tell us because you were
worried about us." She was up and hugged him. "My son is my son. Now who is
this man and when do we meet him? Could he come for supper tonight? Never
thought that I would saying this."

"Mamma better tell Pops first. But I know that Jamie wants to meet the
family badly."

Mamma looked determined when she yelled, "Luigi, put the TV on hold and
come out to the kitchen."

Well the story came out and Pops was not thrilled. In fact, he gave Philip
some very dark looks but he finally agreed with his wife that family was
always family. It was very shortly after that the telephone rang at
Philip's place.

"Get dressed. You are invited for supper with my parents. Command
performance. Don't think about it. Just do it. They really want to meet
you. You know this way you won't agonize for a week. My mother says that
her son is her son and she wants to meet you. I'll eat your food if you are
afraid that she will try to poison it."

I chuckled and signed off. I had to agree that I only had a few minutes to
get dressed and drive over. Then it would be over and it would be what it
would be.

I should never have worried. Mamma looked at me and gave me a cautious
hug. First thing was some food and a glass of wine and then Pops yelled for
us to come and see the game. Mamma looked at me and told me that we would
talk later. Oh I would look forward to that. Irony.

I knew that they followed Juventus; therefore, so I did too. I oohed and
aahed with them at the plays and yelled when they scored. I made a couple
of calls before the referee did and Pops was impressed. I pointed out some
of the problems that Juventus was having and the commentators agreed with
me after the coach made the changes that I said needed to be done. We held
and won the game. Pops warmed to me immediately. Thank god for my football
training and play. In Pops mind, I was a new player on their team in the
city. I liked the idea.

After supper Mamma sent Tony and Pops out to watch TV. She told me that now
she wanted to talk as we cleaned up.

"I don't pretend to understand but you like my son?" I nodded yes with a
smile. "When, how did you know that you were attracted to men?" She was
asking this as much about me as trying to understand her son as well. I
knew that this was important to her to understand so that she could talk to
friends and family. "At some time in high school, I realized that I felt
like women ... as you would. There were interesting, fun to be with but I
was attracted to guys on my soccer team. You cannot even imagine how scary
that was. I kept it hidden all through high school, even went to the grad
dance with a girl; her boyfriend was at university trying out for team and
she needed a date. Pretty lonely. At university, I met guys and I confirmed
how I felt. I met Philip in early September and I think that we just
clicked. I really like your son."

"He told me that you wanted to meet us."

"Yes, family is important to me. I told him that I wanted a complete
relationship where he didn't have to lie to you and I didn't have to watch
everything that I did or said. And I told him that that really involved
family and it really mattered to me."

She leaned over and gave me a kiss. "You know that you are always welcome
in our home. We are family now." Later when we left, we arranged a time to
be with all the family. Just as we left, Mamma came up and gave me a big
hug and kiss. I felt accepted. It was so much more than I ever hoped
for. Even Pops gave me a warm handshake and a man hug.

Later, we sat on the couch at home with arms around each other. It was so
comfortable. I looked at Philip and there were tears in his eyes.

"Are you upset?"

"I haven't been this happy in a long time. You have made me whole, complete
with my family and my mother really likes you."

"Oh, she was just being nice. How would you know if she liked me?"

He started to laugh. "Mamma is many things but 'nice' is not one of
them. You got the hug and the kiss."

I gave him a look. "Next time you are with my family and there are lots of
people watch carefully. Some people get the hug and there are degrees of
hugs but some get the polite kiss on the cheek or in some cases the cold
shoulder. You got the hug AND the kiss. Gio's current girlfriend gets the
polite kiss on the cheek. Gio will be upset with you and me. Nothing you
can do about it but be aware. What did she say to you?"

"Ah, that I was always welcome in their home and 'we are family now'."

He just shook his head in wonder and kissed me.

We sat just chatting about the night with his arm around my shoulder and my
hand resting on his leg. I don't think that I felt so connected to anyone,
ever. After a few minutes, I turned my head to him, smiled and kissed
him. "I told your mother that I really liked you that I thought that we
clicked on that night that we met. She liked that. We do click, don't we?"

"I think that we do more than that." The kiss became more intense. We both
knew where this was heading. "Jamie, I feel so close to you. There are days
when I can hardly believe it. I need you now so badly."

I stood up and pulled him up and held him close. When we separated, I
scanned his body. "Well there is a part of your body that looks happy and
in need of attention, very close attention. We slowly undressed each other
in the bedroom. I forced him onto the bed on his side and into a 69
position. He was quickly in my mouth with my tongue and lips gently sucking
him. He had me rock hard as he licked me from the base to the head. I wet
my finger and put it in him. He sighed and squirmed a lot. We must have
done this for minutes.

"Jamie, I really need this, flicking the head of my cock, where your finger
is. I want to you to make love to me and hold me tight." His eyes were
definitely moist. Unlike some times, I wanted this to last and so after I
entered him, there were several times that I stopped to let us cool down
and we talked to each other or kissed gently. I have to say that by time we
finished, it was a finish that was explosive and mind bending. Like so many
times, we lay there holding each other until we fell asleep.


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