Date: Mon, 21 Mar 2016 18:17:12 -0700
From: Tyler Waggoner <twag1983@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Family Made - Chapter 16
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I am writing this story from different character's perspectives (I will let
the reader know which character by denoting this with ********), to give
reader's insight into each character -- what they are experiencing --
thinking -- as the story develops. Time divisions are noted with
'--------'. I'm definitely open to suggestions so do not hesitate to
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I am sorry for the hiatus, but now I know what a 'writer's block' is!
As a reminder, Lucas, the central character, is also known as Luke and
Nikky (as some of you have been confused, when moving from chapter to
chapter).
I hope you enjoy Chapter 16 of 'A Family Made'.
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Tyler
A Family Made -- Chapter 16
December 2009 - January 2010 (Part 2 of 2)
"In current news, Christine Assange, mother of imprisoned Wikileaks Julian
Assange, expressed her anger with the Australian government, especially
Julia Gillard ...", the radio quietly chatted as our car headed for the
airport.
What a wonderful night; after Bric made love to me, we ate chocolate
covered strawberries, sipping champagne in front of the fireplace, taking
about all kinds of things. We ordered room service, the waiter winking at
me just before the door closed; Bric and I in hotel robes ... his a little
too open. I went down on Bric as we finished desert ... his creaminess
mingling with remnants of key lime.
We showered then crawled into bed.
Bric and I made love ... real, real ... slow; I felt every vein, every
nuance of his cock, sliding into me ... I was ... totally ... His; I held
him inside as long as I could after we came; the most indescribable feeling
of being totally one with someone. I fell asleep nestled to him, his
strong arm around me; I woke ... still cocooned.
We made love in the morning, the sun lazily rising ...
Bric rumbled deep inside me; I leaned against him, resting my head on his
arm as we neared the airport.
I didn't want our night to end ... ever.
****************************** Lucas's perspective **********************
We sat at a booth. Marc Jr across from me, by the window; Ryan across from
Marc. Jon had beat Marc to the punch, calling Marc Jr, right after dinner
in Palo Alto.
Ryan had the most questions: How did I know I was gay? Was I sure this
wasn't a phase? Did Jesse know? Did my dad know? What did my dad think of
all this? What did Jesse think ? How would things change as I 'grew up'?
What if someone found out? Hell, his dad could go to prison. How was I
handling my mom, suddenly leaving? (Jesse had spilled the beans on that
one, too) Did she know?
Marc Jr was more pragmatic: Did I really love his dad? How did I know?
Had I thought about a future, as his dad ... aged, twenty-four years my
senior?
Marc's phone rang; he looked at the screen, gave me a longing look then,
rose, excusing himself.
As Marc disappeared, Marc Jr leaned across the table; Ryan following
... Marc Jr asked, when did his Dad and I first 'do it'?
I told him about our first time, then how things had progressed (edited, of
course, simply as I didn't know how much detail they could handle); but,
they heard the important details.
I then told them about the July 4th weekend on Mt Shuksan.
"Rad," Marc Jr's leg hit mine, stayed a while, then slowly retreated; he
mumbled, "that's fuckin unbelievable dude," shaking his head.
"Whoa," Ryan distantly followed.
Marc Jr was asking me about moving in with Marc as his dad sat down.
Dinner came; idle chit chat. Ryan asked me about swimming, my championship
win last year, and how I though things were going this season.
As we were leaving, Marc and Ryan already outside, Marc Jr leaned in, his
arm pulling me into a hug,
"Glad your with Dad, Lucas,"
"Thanks MJ, it means a lot,"
*************************************** Jesse's Perspective
*******************
Christmas is just around the corner. Sophia and Julianna are staying at
Uncle Nik's house; Uncle Nik is due to return this morning from Sydney; Jon
and Tyler are arriving right around the same time, followed by MJ and Ryan.
Luis will join us in Hawaii; he has a trip he couldn't trade, so he'll be
somewhere over the South Pacific as we are leaving.
It's December 18th; we leave for Kauai tomorrow.
On the way back from Idaho, Bric had asked me what I thought about baby
sitting his kids. He explained that Tracie was looking, as two sitters
hadn't worked out; he thought it would give us an excuse to spend more time
together, plus it would allow me to get to know the kids. I mulled it
over, finally asking Luke what he thought,
"Definitely do it, Jess, no question,". Luke thought that was a sign
... that Bric was thinking about things long term. I had to admit, I think
it is.
Tonight was the first.
Tracie had arranged dinner with close friends of theirs; an older couple
who had housed Tracie during college; Mr and Mrs Carmichael were the kid's
god-parents. Bric picked me up early; we stopped at Brad's -- Brad let us
use his bedroom when we were desperate; I still made sure Brad and Kelly
were rewarded with regular blow jobs ... greasing the wheel, or something
like that. Bric made love to me ... slowly ... taking me on all fours; I
spewed all over Brad's sheets. Then once more on my back, his tongue
exploring mine as he unloaded his essence. We took a quick shower; Brad
kept a bar of soap identical to what Tracie bought, so Bric wouldn't smell
different; he really treated us well, thinking of everything.
We pulled into Bric's ten minutes before six.
"Hi," Tracie extended her hand, "I am so glad you said yes," as I made the
last step.
"No problem Mrs. Fuller," I hit Bric on the wash boards, "anything for an
awesome teacher,"
I could see the slightest flush migrate along Commander Fuller's neck.
Chase and Morgan were absolutely adorable. Both blond, very polite; Chase
took care of his little brother. Tracie had prepared dinner, so it was
just a matter of making sure they ate it. Chase sat beside me in an
overstuffed recliner, Morgan on my lap, as we read a story -- I did the
best I could to animate each character. Both boys were off in dreamland by
the time Bric and Tracie pulled in.
"Thank you Jesse," Tracie said as she walked me to the door after checking
on the boys,
"No worries Mrs. Fuller, anytime,"
Bric walked me to the car; he winked as he opened his door. I chuckled to
myself as I opened my door and climbed inside; when we were alone, Bric
always opened my door first. He was playing this soooo cool.
As we turned off their street, I scooted next to Bric; his arm pulling me
in.
"They're adorable," I nuzzled into Bric, smelling cologne mixed with
... him.
"Yeah," he chuckled, "they are,"
We drove through the city making rather quick time, turning into Queen
Anne. The ride ... silent; Bric's fingers entwined with mine.
Bric kissed me long and deep as we sat in the driveway,
"I miss you already," lips resting on mine; soft growl in my belly as
Bric's juices shifted deep within for the umpteenth time.
"Yeah?" my tongue rimming the margins of Bric's mouth,
"Call me anytime babe, even if it's only for a few seconds," our lips
pushing against each other, "so I can hear your voice," he paused, looking
into me,
"Promise, babe," his finger playing with my ear,
"I promise,".
-----------------------------------
We arrived at Boeing Field precisely at 09:00. Dad and Uncle Nik were
sticklers on time; guess Navy training changes a person ... permanently.
Dad leased the jet from a company he consulted for; a Boeing Business Jet
(i.e. Boeing 737-700).
Cars pulled up to the stairs; the aircraft, pristine. The liveries were
simply 'The Sky', with an undercarriage in teal.
I heard Luke whistle, as our car came to a stop.
"Thought I'd surprise you guys," dad turned to Luke,
"Incrediblel" Luke mumbled, hitting me on the leg,
I chuckled.
As the others boarded, Uncle Nik and I chatted with the cockpit crew;
Captain Brevik and First Office (FO) Larsen showing off all of the new
avionics. Our first flight attendant was a gorgeous, rather buxom blond,
Gabriele; she was assisted by a stunning Brazilian, Elcio; awesome package
and ass.
Both sets of twins migrated to the back with dad, while Julianna and Sophia
sipped champagne in the forward cabin. I could hear the large screen, aft;
what else, sports! Elcio had set up a nice spread -- vodka, orange juice,
sparkling water, coffee with some breakfast canapes; full breakfast would
be served once we were airborne.
Dad and Luke sat in the middle cabin, on the sofa. Gabriele made a Bloody
Mary for Dad, a Spicy Screwdriver for Luke. It wasn't long before I heard
the entry door close; I admired Elcio's firm ass as he armed the door.
I stayed with Uncle Nik in the cockpit ... I couldn't miss takeoff. Once
we were free of the entry stairs, I followed the flagmen as they surrounded
the plane. Captain Brevik gave us spare headsets. As I plugged in I could
hear chatter of the ground chief, as he completed the FOD walk (this is a
'foreign object damage' check to be sure nothing is present on or near the
aircraft or has noticeably damaged the aircraft).
Captain Brevik started the pre-start checklist, "Anti Collision Light?",
"On", retorted FO Larsen
"Fuel Pumps?"
"On" ...
I looked around the cockpit. I can't wait to fly a jet.
I felt engine #2 come to life, FO Larsen looking out the window, soon
followed by #1. Cockpit windows secured.
We slowly began our taxi ... ground control chatter in the background as
the pre-takeoff check list was completed.
The sky was absolutely clear; not a single cloud. Sunlight percolated
through the cockpit, catching the blond hairs on Uncle Nik's arms. Jesus,
he's gorgeous ... chisled face, framed in sunlight ... whiff of cologne,
subtle ... his leg brushes me as he leans forward, scanning the flight
computer ... large foot resting against mine. Whoa ... God, these jump
seats were close. 'Calm down Jesse'. 'Get a grip'.
I let my arm slowly lean in toward Uncle Nik ... mmmm, his arm hairs feel
good. He glances over, smiling at me, eyes twinkling.
We taxi to runway 16C and lined up, facing East toward the Cascades.
"November 3-4-5 Xray Foxtrot, cleared for takeoff, fly runway heading;
contact Seattle departure 119.2 ",
"November 3-4-5 Xray Foxtrot, Roger, cleared for takeoff, fly runway
heading; Seattle departure 119.2," FO Larsen repeated.
My focus quickly shifted to the display panels as we began our take off
roll ... the skipping of the front gear on the pavement quickly met with
the feeling of ground turning to air then rotation, the horizon turning
blue, our airplane now sailing.
My cock strained against my shorts. What was I doing? Suddenly I was back
in the basement viewing room ... hand brushing against Uncle Nik's cock
... warmth ... his fingers gliding through my hair. Feeling every bump and
ridge as his cock swelled under my fingers; his breathing rising. His
smell. His warmth. Feeling his toes between mine.
Whoa, stop Jesse ... you can't think this way. You have Bric.
Fuck, you belong to Bric. My cock ... raging. Heat rising from my chest.
I released my harness. I turned to Uncle Nik,
"Cool, way cool," I said as I let my jump seat retreat back into the
cockpit wall, "better head back,"
Captain and First Officer immersed in climb out procedures.
As I turned, my cock met Uncle Nik's shoulder ... swelling. Uncle Nik's
hand gently surrounded my calf, eyes twinkling up at me, as, he winked. My
finger brushed against his cheek ... uhhh, reflex.
I slipped through the door, nodding to Gabriele and Elcio who were chatting
on the forward jump seat; the sound of air ovens next to me, as breakfast
was heating.
I made my way back into the forward compartment, sitting next to Luke.
"Your Dad is staying up front for the climb out,"
"Did you expect anything else?" Luke nudged me with his elbow. We both
laughed.
'ding' I pulled my cell from my jean pocket, I had two bars,
"hey babe, miss u", ... I smiled.
"miss u. lu2".
'ding' "love u back", ... signal gone.
A week away was going to be, forever.
Dad came up from the back as I felt a gentle banking; the Pacific appeared
as the Cascades faded, fully illuminated by an unimpeded Seattle Sun.
"Well guys, this is the start of our Holiday," Luke saluted, lifting his
screwdriver.
'ping' 'ping' ... crystal met crystal.
Bright light streamed through the windows, kaleidoscoping through the
crystal.
The smell of fresh coffee burst from the forward galley; the whirl of air
ovens competing with the hollow sound of galley doors and latches
... below, the Coast slipped past ... deep blue of the Pacific as far as
you could see.
I got up, walking aft. MJ and Ryan were sitting facing the screen watching
a NFL pregame show; Jon and Tyler were standing, picking out canapes and
refreshing their libations.
"Hey Jess, gonna join us?" MJ asked,
"Yeah, maybe once the game starts,"
"Jess, you gotta try these," Jon said, handing me a steaming dumpling. I
bit into it; smokey gouda, egg .... the slightest hint of nutmeg,
Chewing, "mmmm, these are great,". I looked out the window; deepening blue
above with the faintest wisps of cloud far below. This was going to be
such an awesome Christmas.
I dozed off after breakfast. Luke curled up on Dad's lap, my brothers
engrossed in the game. Julianna and Sophia stayed in the forward cabin,
gossiping and planning their week.
I awoke to the steady drone of engines ... occasional bobbing as air
changed speed underneath us. The game was over, everyone was dozing. I
had to pee so bad. I noticed that Uncle Nik had gone back up to the
cockpit; his frame glowing in the blue-green rays of sun coming through the
front window panels.
I walked aft. As I approached the lavatory, I heard noises. I stopped.
"Fuck y e a h," a definite whisper, "J e s u z z z" "y e a h suck it dude"
A cabinet creaked, 'slllrrrppppp', "F U C K"; now steady creaking
... shifting of feet ....
Slurping, barely audible.
"ugggggghhhhhhhhhh", a muffled groan, then quieted heavy breathing, "awww y
e a h dude, swallow me" "f u c k y e a h,"
Shit. I walked forward.
As I entered the mid-compartment, I saw that MJ wasn't there. I quickly
sat back down, stretching out like I was asleep. I waited. My heartbeat
rushed in my ears.
Time seemed to stand still.
Drone of engines ... bobbing of air ... drone ... bobbing .... drone.
I turned my eyes left, seeing a shimmer as burlwood met light. A
silhouette ... now, more visible. Shit, it was Elcio! He was
straightening out his vest as he made his way forward, wiping the side of
his mouth.
I closed my eyes, feeling him approach; cool air breezed by ... faint smell
of lavender.
Jeeze, I had to pee. Sooo bad.
I got up, walking aft. As I entered the rear cabin, the lav door opened
and out walks MJ.
I looked up, nonchalantly, getting a slight nod from my older brother as he
passed by. I looked back toward the front, noticing Elcio smile before
retreating to the galley, as MJ sat down.
I entered the lav.
My cock sprung. The faint smell of chlorine mixed with a hint of musk
... and, lavender ... a small pearly nickel-size glob to my right on the
burlwood ... warm ... a few droplets on the floor.
Fuck. Slowly I put my finger in ... tingle on my tongue. Shit!
Elcio had just given my brother a blow job!
Right here! Holy shit. A guy!!
I rubbed one out, sitting on the seat ... MJ's tingle in the back of my
throat ... Bric's face totally filling my head.
------------------------------------------
I woke as the bite of wheels on concrete filled the cabin. The twins were
sacked out on couches. Dad and Lucas were across from me, holding hands.
I looked forward and could see Uncle Nik in the cockpit jump seat; Sophia
and Julianna sitting close by in the forward cabin.
"Jesse," Luke said as we were taxiing in, "you slept like a log,"
I smiled. 'Yeah, except for my lav excursion' I thought.
"Dude, s'been a long few days, just catchin up,"
A glimmer as Luke stood, plunking hard in the seat next to me, "dude, we're
gonna have an a b s o l u t e blast!"
***************** Lucas's perspective ******************
The Escalade hugged the edge of the steep cliff, below ... ocean shimmering
... waves crested then rolled toward the shore. In the distance, the
ridges of Na Pali Coast glistened in the mid-day sun. Kauai was a
beautiful place. Pristine lush green fauna, scaling rugged purple-copper
peaks, plunging into the deepest blue of the Pacific.
I glanced into the rearview mirror, noting the second Escalade was close
behind; the chauffeur nodding as our eyes met. I let my fingers slip
through Marc's, then leaned my head onto his shoulder ... his chest,
rising, with a satisfied sigh.
The ride up and around the North Shore flew by, as I enjoyed snuggling with
Marc. Dad and Jesse were behind us, talking about flying; occasionally
lowering their voices ... suppressed giggles ... the hum of the Escalade
causing their conversations to fade in and out.
I am so glad everyone is having a great time.
-------------------------
The house came into view through a series of large gates as we slowed.
Marc had constructed this house on property that was originally in Julia's
grandfather's estate; the family had discovered they owned it upon his
death. It was a majestic 60 acre property that hugged the Na Pali coast on
the West end and the Pacific on the North. The house was actually on a
bluff, at the end of a forward compound of 6 bungalows. There was an
infinity pool with views of the Pacific and an outdoor cooking area and
entertainment area. The interior was composed of fine native woods (Kiawa,
Kamani, Milo, Mago, Koa and Monkeypod to name a few) with spacious rooms
and huge ceilings; the main living area opened via sliding doors onto the
pool and entertainment areas. The master bedroom rose in a teak ceiling/
The suite had an indoor/outdoor bathroom with a teak ceiling complete with
a Koi pond and sunken tub; indoor there was a stand alone tub, which I
absolutely love.
Hale Ku'uipo. ('House of my Sweetheart'). It is truly ... a sanctuary.
"Babe, I'm gonna check on a few things, " I said as I stepped out onto the
front drive, Marc following through the Escalade door.
"Okay, Nik and I are going to organize luggage and accommodations,"
"K"
"Luke, will be up in a few," Jesse called after me; I nodded as I walked
through the front door.
It was here. Awesome. The crates were arranged against the back wall of
the entry foyer. I inspected them; no obvious cracks or breaks.
"Aloha 'auinala" ('good afternoon')
I looked up to see Kimo. Marc had employed him since just before his 18th
birthday; he served as a houseboy as well as grounds keeper. Kimo was now
24 years old. Sukey was his side kick; she was 20yo and worked as a cook
and housekeeper; these were the two staff that remained full time at Hale
Ku'uipo.
"Hey Kimo,"
"How was your trip in,"
"Really nice," as I gave the customary Shaka.
"This afternoon, while everyone is out, I need your help," walking over to
the crates,
"No problem, I'll get a hammer so we can jimmy the sides off,"
"Good, and in that box over there, there is framing and a cover to go over
everything,"
"Hmm,"
"Yeah, you'll see," I looked at Kimo, "but you gotta swear, you won't
breathe a word to a n y o n e, " , my voice dropping to a raspy whisper,
"Got it Lucas," nodding toward me, "lips will be sealed,"
------------------------
We had dinner on the lanai. Cool breezes ... distance roar of the waves
... motionless mirror of the pool ... tiki torches. Everyone was laughing,
sharing stories, especially about Julia ... Marc putting his arm around me,
as we all remembered her. She loved this view ... the Pacific endlessly
merging with, sky. We all had a toast; MJ and Ryan had decided on the
first anniversary of their mother's death that this would become a Velichov
tradition, for as long as they all got together. After the toast, Marc
kissed me lightly on the cheek; his hand wrapping snuggly around my
shoulder,
"I love you Nikky, more than you can every truly know," softy in my ear,
"Ti amo completamente," I whispered ('love you, completely')
The conversations drifted, the sounds ... blending together. I excused
myself, making sure Marc kept everyone outside.
-----------------------
"Wow, totally rad dude," Kimo stood behind me, gazing on the stone," way
fuck'in R-A-D"
"Yeah, " I chuckled, "its perfect,"
"Completely dude," giving he a high five, followed by a fist bump.
I lowered the canvas over the frame, tucking in all of the sides. It
looked like a Carnival cabana, colorfully festive in red; a white spire on
top, like the North Star.
I smiled. Everything about this Christmas was, so far, way special!
-----------------------
I stood, looking out of the window onto the grassy knoll; the orange
flickers of Tiki's casting dancing lights ... rolling cascades of the
Pacific, background.
"I can't wait to make love to you Nikky," Marc's breathe hot on my neck
... tingles as his fingers slipped behind me, teasing my entrance,
"Aloha Au la 'Oe," ('I love you'), I replied,
I glanced out the window as Marc gently nudged me toward bed. Jesse's hair
flitting in the breeze as he walked across the knoll.
*************** Jesse's Perspective ***************
I walked from the house. Everyone had gone to bed; the last straggler was
Uncle Nik. We had a good night, fueled by alcohol and memories. I felt
the buzz as I stared out into the darkness; a little bit of 420 was always
a good thing; MJ and Jon sharing their doobie as we walked along the beach.
I felt warmth as the last remnants of bourbon slid down, setting the glass
onto the towel table by the pool. Breeze on my skin, slipping up my leg
into my shorts ... tickling my balls ... cock thickening ... I loved this
feeling.
The moon was a bare crescent, bathing the compound in the dimmest grays
... walk lights, muted amber cream, blades of grass huddled around.
I walked toward my bungalow. I missed Bric. His texts after dinner
... heart skipping ... cock full. I turned, stepping off the walk
... softness of grass on my soles ... breeze tickling my balls. Buzz.
Warmth.
I made my way between the bungalows, feeling the coolness of stone. Low
silver gray light bathing the walk. The window was open with the window
slats ajar, the sliding door not fully closed. I walked over, slowly
opening ... light following ...
Bare foot ... blond hairs ... defined calf ... strong thigh ... gray blue
hues ... nut sac, resting on white sheet,
heart skipping ... mind racing ...
I slipped inside, quietly closing the door. Eyes adjusting as the darkened
room took on form in shades of slatted gray.
Bands of light rippled over the bed.
Uncle Nik was asleep ... naked ... lying sideways on my bed.
Shit, he was drunk ... thought he was in his bungalow.
Cool of wood on the underside of my feet ... rushing in my ear
... goosebumps on skin ... hand shaking ... skin against blond hairs, my
leg slipping between his ... trembling fingers ... touch of silkiness,
densely on my fingers as they slipped through bush ... twitch then response
as Uncle Nik's warmth swelled under my fingers ... hot wetness ... tingle
on my tongue, my finger dipping for more ... his taste full on my buds
... heart rushing ... legs weak,
Slowly I felt Uncle Nik's manhood ... every vein, crevice, protrusion
... nut juice glistened in his slit as I slowly dipped, then again. Heart
racing ... his skin, electricity against mine.
Silence.
Heart racing in my throat.
Dryness overtaking my mouth.
Silence.
Waves crashing below ... slatted dimness, haloed around blond hairs.
Heart racing.
Fingers, slowly exploring ... thick, rigid throbbing ... ball sac slowly
withdrawing at my slightest touch,
"Jess,"
I jumped as a hand connected with my forearm ... my mouth, parched.
"N Ni k," a mere gasp,
Uncle Nik sat up, drawing me close ... his cock a raging tree, wetting my
leg as I felt his strong arms close behind my waist ... strong hands
pulling down my shorts ... cock slapping against his meat ... hands pulling
me up and onto him ... hot lips together, tongues dueling for entrance.
Nik rolled me over, onto my back, my legs instinctively drawing up around
him,
"I want you Jess," Nik moaned into my mouth, as his wetness slipped along
my pussy entrance. His slit, oozing warm nut juice onto my lips, twitching
... anticipation,
I moaned, breath passing between us, Nik's hands exploring me, his kisses
moving over my neck, teasing my nipples as they migrated to my trail,
"aaaahhhh," air slipped through my lips, his tongue twirling around,
slipping into my bush,
my legs pushed up ... cool puffs of air along the wetness, goosebumps
erupting,
"AAAA ah ah aaahhh," Nik's tongue driving deep into my cunt, swirling as he
tasted me for the very first time,
Unbelievable tingles shot from my pussy through my cunt, as Nik's tongue
opened me; strong hands pushing my legs apart ... Nik's body sliding up and
over me, his hands exploring my calfs then my inner thighs,
"Oh baby, I so want this," he mumbled, his lips on mine,
I nodded, unable to say anything. Heart racing. Skin hot. Cool breeze
then heat as Nik's head teased my lips ... wetness.
FFFFOOOOP! Spit wad hitting head and pussy lips.
FFFFOOOOP! 'Slllpppp' as Nik lubed his meat.
"AAAHHH" ... a searing pain shot through me, Nik's head penetrating.
'pOp' he slipped inside ... pussy contracting around his cock head.
"Ugggg baby, holy shit Jess," as his girth separated me, the walls of my
pussy pulsing ... our heartbeats together ... Nik fully rooted inside me,
"Oh Jess,"
"Nik," our eyes locked, his face etched in the soft light,
Slowly Nik retreated, my cunt twitching around him, then,
MMMMMPPPPP! 'crack' the bed frame rose then fell,
SSSllllppp MMMMPPPPPP! my whole body pushed hard against the sheets,
MMMMPPPPP!! 'crack' he slammed into me again, nut juice propelled from my
slit as my prostate was crushed ... my voice a distant echo on the walls,
MMMPPP! 'crack' MMMPPP! 'crack' MMMPPP! 'crack' MMMPPP! 'crack'
MMMMPPP! 'crack ... Nik beginning a rhythmic, deep fuck, my body limp ...
he totally owned me,
MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP!
'crack'
MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP!
'crack'
MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP!
'crack'
Nik groaned ... balls slapped against my globes ... nut juice pushed out,
slipping down my sac, dripping onto the bed,
MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP!
'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack'
MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack' MMMMPP!
'crack' MMMMPP! 'crack'
The force of Nik's fuck propelled me into the bed, Nik's athletic legs and
arms, anchoring us. Warm droplets sprayed over me, Nik increasing pace
... animal grunts ricocheting between us,
MMPP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMMP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack'
MMMP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMMP! 'crack'
MMPP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMMP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack'
MMMP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMPP! 'crack' MMMP! 'crack'
His cock ... thickening ... pussy lips convulsing, sucking him in as he
slid out, then surrendering to his force as he pushed, balls deep, back in
... nut juice pooling between us ... our scents merging,
"OH Jess! Holy Fuck!," rasped Nik,
MMPP! MMPP! MMPP! 'CraCK' MMPP! MMPP! 'CrrAACK' MMPP! MMPP! MMMMPPP!!
'CRAcK'
My cunt twisted, slurping on him ... pulling him deeper ... deep, deep,
intense, pressure ... tingles thorough my belly ... fullness, extreme
fullness,
MMMMPPPP!!!! 'CRACK' MMMMPPP! MMMPPPP!! MMMMMMPPPPP!! 'C R A C KKK' the bed
violently shaking, Nik's arms pushing against me, toes curling as he
pummeled me, driving in deeper ... pushing me into a ball ...
"FFFFUUUUKKKKKKKKKK!" I screamed as my cunt seized, nut spraying from
between us, 'SPLAAT' hitting the sheets above my head,
'SPLAAT!' 'SPLATTT!' face then neck,
"AWWWWWW FUCK JEEESSSEEE," Nik went rigid ... my cunt expanding as his cock
swelled,
'WOOOOOOOOOSSHHHHHHHHH' gut, distending, as Nik unloaded his first volley,
'WOOOOOOOSSSSHHHHHHH' 'guuurggglllle' heat expanding inside me, Nik's seed
driven ... pulsating expansion deep within me,
'SPLAAAAT!' face wet with nut, cunt violently contracting around Nik
... his cock expanding then jerking as he surged again,
'WOOOOOOSHHHH!' 'WOOOsshhhh' 'WOOsssshhhhh' Nik's cock uncontrollable,
body rigid, eyes rolled back ... sweat dripping onto me, 'woosh' 'wosssh'
'wssh' 'wssh' ... cunt milking every drop of Nik's precious seed,
Nik slowly rested his weight on me, legs sliding wetly down his side,
wrapping around his muscular ass.
Breathing heavy, our cheeks against each other ... wet.
Hearts beating, chests heaving.
"Jess," Nik finally whispered, "I ... I always wanted you," ... we tried to
catch our breath,
"Nik," I mumbled, sweat mingling under us, my pussy milking the final
droplets from him, "I love you,"
"I love you baby boy," Nik looked into my eyes, "always have,"
Slowly I felt Nik slip from me, my lips contracting to keep every drop of
him.
Nik slowly rose, taking me by the hand. As I rose, our lips met, then
Nik's tongue slipped over mine ... my hands exploring his body, feeling his
strength ... playing on his mounds, my toes slipping between his. Nik
taking his time to lick my nut, working his way down to my cock ... every
drop, cleaned.
Nik carefully lifted me, lying me on the bed; slipping in ... me, scooting
up to cuddle ... coolness of sheets, sliding over us.
Me, listening to Nik's heartbeat as I drifted off to sleep.
********** Nik's Perspective **************
We slept for a while, then I woke Jesse up, his cock deep in my mouth
... cooing, he fed me his essence. Slowly, I made love to him, knowing
every part of his tight body, feeling every pulsation as I released my load
deep inside ... making more of me, a part of Jesse.
Jesse lay against me, his head between my arm and chest. He told me
everything ... how much he wanted me, our times together watching football
... flying, knowing he had a thing for me long before that; Kelly and Brad.
Bric ... how they met, made love for the first time ... the weekend away
... Tracie, Chase and Morgan; making love to Lucas ... his dreams and
hopes.
I told him everything ... Brandon ... Marc in the bedroom at Mt Shuksan
... Luis in Hong King ... Rafaela in London ... how much I have always
wanted him.
Then, we slept, spooning ... legs entwined.
As the sun rose, Jesse rolled over, kissed me deeply, then went down on me
... swallowing every drop of morning load, then, sauntered across the room
and got a shower.
I lay in bed, dazed; Happy ... Content; the sun finally stealing the night
away.
Jesse left before me to join the family at breakfast. We agreed that 'us'
was to be kept that way, for now, but he wanted Bric and me to get to know
each other; I agreed that he should also spend time with Luis. Jessie told
me it was going to be hard not slipping and calling me, "Uncle Nik" ... I
told him that as things had changed, he should just call me 'Nik'.
----------------------
"Morning Dad," Lucas looked up as I sat down at the table,
"Sleep well buddy?" Marc chimed in,
"Yeah," I said before talking a gulp of orange juice, "best night I've had
in a long time". Jesse glanced my way, a small corner smile.
"We're going surfing Uncle Nik, wanna join us?" Tyler offered,
"I think I will, " I looked at Tyler and Jon, "but go easy on an old man,
it's been awhile,"
Everyone laughed, then I leaned in toward Sophia, "are you gonna join us
Soph?"
"I'll ride a tube," she smiled, "a full on grower!"
"Yeah before you eat it!" MJ yelled over,
"You're the Benny dude, " Sophie threw back,
"Naw, just more of a Boogie," MJ retorted.
We had a wonderful breakfast ... omelettes, eggs benedict, crisp bacon, and
tons of fruit, all of which were accompanied by one Mimosa and then
another.
"Well, while you guys surf, I'm gonna get in some laps then walk the
beach," Lucas said,
"Dude, you're not surfing? At least Boogie with me, " MJ leaned in,
"Maybe, but after I get my laps done,"
"Hey Jesse, you up for Boogie?" MJ offered,
"Sure, bro,"
We finished breakfast, everyone making their way to the bungalows to change
and begin the morning. Marc retreated to the study to make a few phone
calls. Lucas headed to the pool to begin his morning workout.
Jesse was naked, his smooth ass crested in light as I entered the bungalow.
"Nice, baby boy," I cooed,
Jesse threw his board shorts, hitting my head, then laughed ... his cock,
giggling as he wrapped his arms around me; my hands groping his teenage
orbs. I slapped him on the ass, "better get down there, or someone's going
to discover us,"
I watched Jesse dress. As he was leaving, he leaned up and kissed me, slow
and long,
"Love you Nik," then pausing at the door, "I'm so happy!"
--------------------------------------------
The day was gorgeous ... white sand, deep blue water ... 12-14' waves. Jon
and Tyler had hooked up with three of the locals; beautiful sights to
behold. They waded out, eventually overcoming the surf to catch a wave.
Sophia and Julianna sat on towels, watching the action. MJ, Jon and Jesse
took out their boogie boards and joined the action. I decided to join the
guys further out, and waded to them. We spent the late morning catching
waves, then retreated back up to the house for lunch; the local boys
joining us.
After lunch, we decided to do a few more hours. Marc and Lucas stayed back
to sun on the lanai; Kimo serving Mai Tai's. Sophia and Julianna ran over
to Princeville to pick up a few last minute things before Christmas.
I finally went in; my age showing a bit.
'ding' "Love you baby; in NRT for nite, arrv 1104GMT LIH"
"Luv you!! :-) I'll be there!"
GMT is Greenwich Mean Time; the military and all airlines adjust their
schedules to this, so most of us don't even think about local time. Luis
would be arriving tomorrow at 1:04pm local time into LIH (Lihue, Hawaii).
My heart skipped a beat. Jesse and I would have one more night, then we'd
have to cool things. I love Luis so much. I know Jesse really loves Bric.
"Nothing is going to ruin this" I thought as I slid the door to the
bungalow open, "we just have to figure things out,". "I will never lose
this!"
********** Lucas's perspective *********
'Mele Kalikimaka is the thing to say On a bright Hawaiian Christmas day
...'
Bette Midler gliding around us, as we gathered for Christmas morning. A
perfectly clear day; deep blue of the Pacific and bright colors of the
flowers, framing the room.
The tree was magnificent. Marc had it brought here from outside of Mt
Shuksan; Kimo and Sukey decorated it with the help of a local florist. The
lights were frosted blue, brilliantly illuminating all of the antique
ornaments ... I had Marc and Dad pool together all of the family ornaments,
going back four generations. It was a Hemmingwayesque tree, which made it
all the more cozy. Underneath, beautiful confluence of stripes, stars,
sheen ... and all shapes, forming our Christmas menagerie.
MJ and Ryan wore funky Hawaiian Christmas shorts, with tank tops that
together spelled out " 'Veli' 'chov' ". Jon and Tyler had matching red
tees and green running shorts. Nik and Luis were in festive polos with
khakis. Jesse wore jeans which were distressed in just the 'right places',
with a white skin hugging tee. I had Marc in a red polo that accentuated
his chiseled chest, with khakis.
Me, well, I wore a white linen shirt, unbuttoned so my sapphire would show,
with snug blue shorts.
All of us were barefoot.
Kimo and Sukey had made a wonderful spread, so we snacked while gifts were
passed to everyone.
"Ok", Marc said, "it's time,"
Everyone sat around the room and one by one we each opened our first gift.
A pair of gold Tiffany cufflinks for Marc, reading "Please return to
Tiffanys" ... spun gold bracelet for Dad ... necklace for Luis ... pair of
matching titanium Atlas bracelets for each twin ... an emerald pendant for
Sofia ... a sapphire pendant for Julianna ... a Breitling navigator for
Jesse.
"Don't think this will continue, " began Marc, with scattered chuckles from
around the room, "each of you, as part of our family, is valued more than I
can ever express. These gifts are a token, so that you will always
remember that!"
"Cheers!" yelled MJ,
"Cheers!" everyone responded.
We continued, with every round of gifts being special. Some funny, some
practical ... a few, well, downright rude! All of us having a splendid
time.
Kimo and Sukey each received a gift; Kimo a new 'semi pro' surfboard
... Sukey a Na'Hoko tricolor 5-plumeria necklace.
As the commotion settled, Kimo got everyone's attention. The room quieted,
and he brought Marc over to the Carnival cabana with the white spire on
top.
"I have one more," turning to the room and stepping up beside Marc,
"I can only speak for myself," taking Marc's hand, "I am the luckiest
person on the planet,"
Marc looked into my eyes, then kissed me softly on the lips,
"This babe is for you, the man with whom I will spend the rest of eternity
with," I began, handing him a cord.
Marc ceremoniously pulled it. The canvas slipped away; Kimo, on queue,
pulling the framing up and out of view.
"aaahhh!" came a gasp from Sophia,
"w o w", whispered Tyler,
"perfeicao absoluta!" ('absolute perfection!') chimed Luis, putting his
arm around my Dad.
As if motioned by hands, everyone encircled us.
Sunlight was perfectly illuminating the sculpture; every line ... the
subtle hues, accentuated:
Marc's head and torso was centered, strong arms encircling Julia on the
right and me on the left ... our heads resting, together, on Marc's strong
pecs ... Julia's right hand, brushing against my face in a motherly, loving
way ... all of us, nude, to our navels, Marc's strong arm covering Julia's
breast.
The sculpture set on a bronze base, with the raised word: Pilialoha
I heard Sophia quietly sniffle, "a bond of love," she slowly translated.
"A bond of love," repeated MJ.
"My God Nikky," tears were trickling down Marc's face, "it is the most
beautiful thing I have ever seen,"
"I'll second that," Jon called out,
"Yeah, definitely," Julianna said.
"Julia and you ... the way you are in my heart," Marc quivered, as Kimo
handed him a napkin.
"It's beautiful Lucas," Dad said, as his hand kneaded my shoulder.
"The faces," Luis began, "how did you get them so perfect?", his hand
reaching out to touch Julia's, "perfeicao absoluta!", turning to me,
shaking his head.
I smiled, looking over to Luis and then up into Marc's eyes, "Tenho
excelentes inspiracao," ('I have excellent inspiration'), Marc's eyes
twinkling back, looking deep into me.
****************** Jesse's perspective ************
I walked past the bungalow, the lights were out. I'm sure Nik had made
love with Luis more than a few times ... they had left the party early.
Good.
He deserves Luis! They are a handsome couple. Watching Luis sunbathing by
the pool ... nut juice!
I missed Bric. His texts, the two times we briefly spoke, and Nik are the
only things that have kept me going. I need to get it all sorted out in my
mind; just a little time alone. The upcoming semester is gonna be hard,
but I have Luke to help ... Lakeside School is tough!
Nik. I love him, too. I love both Nik and Bric.
I turned back, walking down the path to the beach. Salty air ensconcing,
as I descended to the cool sand. I shucked my tee, and walked.
Walked and walked.
The waves blended together into one inspiring sound. Moon, fuller
... blanketing the surf in shades of silver and gray, with hints of blue.
The last night in Kauai.
A perfect Christmas.
Luke was the best ... the absolute best. My best friend and my future
... well, step mom. I smiled ... Luke, my Dad's future bride. Perfect!
*********** Lucas's perspective *******
The week has been a blur. We arrived back in Seattle on Monday. Only one
day until we leave for Mt Shuksan. Everyone is going.
"Hon," Marc's voice at the bedroom door, "Luis is here,"
"Be out in a sec,"
Luis was sitting on the sofa in the living room, a portfolio open on the
table.
"Ola bebe", ('hello baby') Luis rose, kissing my left cheek then my right,
"Ola!", I returned the kisses,
"I brought the same portfolio," Luis began as we sat together, his leg next
to mine, "that you saw before, but I included post-its with instructions on
what you have to do,"
I flipped through the portfolio. We discussed how the shoot would go. It
would take place at two secluded locations; one in Hawaii and another on a
beach South of San Diego. Luis told me that this was usual, as the agency
wanted some variation, but also wanted to insure good weather. I asked a
bunch of questions, mainly at what the photos would be used for.
"Well, the primary purpose is to show you in different angles in a series
of seasonal clothing as well as swimsuit wear,"
"Cool,"
"They are definitely going to ask you to appear suggestive," Luis said, his
eyebrow arched,
"Yeah, I get it, " I began, "remember, you showed me your last few
campaigns.
Luis smiled gleefully, "yes, I did,"
I finished flipping through the portfolio. As I closed it, Luis looked
around, then in a hushed tones,
"Are you comfortable letting Joao take a few nudes?"
"Yeah, I think so," I turned to Luis, "would it help?"
"Definitely," Luis shook his head reassuringly, then placing his hand on my
thigh, "it lets you get some exposure in other circles of the industry that
could be good,"
"OK, then it's a shoot,"
Luis smiled, "Don't worry, I'll be there baby," his hand squeezed my
thigh,"I'm not letting my future stepson get into too much trouble,"
I laughed, as did he.
******* Bric's perspective *****
The sun was descending toward the Pacific as I turned into Queen Anne.
Tonight is going to be so special! Tracie is with the kids, her parents
planning a movie night out then an early turn in. She thinks I'm meeting
an old buddy whose staying in Bellingham; she told me to just stay up there
so I could have a few and enjoy the time.
"Hi babe," my lips met Jesse's as he settled into the car,
"Mmmm babe, I missed you SO much," his fingers slipping through mine.
We drove, Jesse filling me in on Hawaii.
"Wow," amazed, as I glanced at the pics of Luke's sculpture, "incredibly
talented," shaking my head,
"Yeah," Jesse's fingers tightening in mine, "he's an amazing person,"
We meandered our way through Seattle traffic, turning into the Lake
Washington area. My buddy, Sam, had come through. He and his wife were in
Chile, so I had the house. He was the only person in this world who knew
about Jesse, and he knew how special this night was for me. He arranged
for the house to be ready, then for housekeeping to follow.
We turned on to Riviera Place, making our way down.
"Bric," Jesse turned to me, "where are we going?",
"Well babe, it's a surprise,"
We pulled into the drive.
"Wow, how beautiful," Jesse said, as I opened the door and he stepped out,
"It's my buddy Sam's place babe," I started, knowing his look, "I thought
it'd be a nice surprise,"
As we stepped through the front door, I grabbed Jesse, "Love you babe!",
his lips meeting mine,
"And I love you Captain Fuller!"
I put our bags in the master bedroom, laying out essentials on the end
table, calling down to Jesse, "why don't you make yourself comfortable
babe, then we can toast the night on the dock,"
"Was just thinking the same thing," Jesse said as he slipped past me,
turning to give me the most dirty wink,
Sam was the most thoughtful guy; he had champagne chilled in the fridge,
chocolate covered strawberries on the shelf, and a little note, "have a
great night buddy! :-)"
I listened to the shower above me, as I poured champagne into the flues;
the strawberries sweating nearby. I went into the living room, shucking my
shoes and socks, putting them by the front door. I turned on the sound
system, picking some cool jazz station ... the rifts drifting through the
air, as Jesse came down the stairs.
He was super sexy ... white linen shirt, open sexily at the top ... pair of
sexy blue silk shorts ... bare feet, well, mmmm, just sexy! I watched him
swipe his hand through wet hair, catching my eye as he rounded the corner.
Jesse joined me in the kitchen picking up a flue while sinking his teeth
into a strawberry, a small bit of juice dribbling down his chin. I slipped
my tongue into the juice, meeting his lips for a deep kiss ... a gentle
whiff of cologne ... mmm, the scent I bought him for Christmas,
"This babe, is to you," as my flue tapped his, "love you,"
"Love you back,"
We sipped a little while.
"Let's go out on the deck," taking him by the hand, "I want to see the
sunset together,"
We walked past the boat house, onto the waterside deck. The sun was
cresting ... light danced specular on the boat, diffusely scattering over
us.
Sam's neighbors' houses were all vacant; everyone away for the Holiday. We
had the whole area to ourselves.
Jesse sat between my legs, as my arms closed around him. My hardness
pushing against orbs ... feet against his. My nose nestled in silky hair
... hint of shampoo ... soft skin rubbing against the soles of my feet
... quiet breathing between us. Sun waning in bursts of lavender, orange,
fuchsia with wondering lines of purple off to our right ... Mt Rainer
glowing as the sunset peaked, off to our left.
I nuzzled into Jesse's ear, then nibbled my way down his neck ... soaking
in the smell of the most beautiful boy. Jesse sighing, contently.
Not a word.
Just, US.
As the last glimmer of light extinguished itself, the coolness of night
crept up beside us.
"Come on babe, lets go inside,"
I held his hand as we climbed the steps, entering the warmth of the house.
Jesse sat in a chair, while I started a fire ... crackles filling the room
as the logs fueled each other. As I rose, Jesse stood next to me ... my
arm gliding around him, fingers playing on his chest, as I slowly
unbuttoned his shirt ... lips then tongues entwined ... heat building in my
crotch as Jesse began to undress me ... methodically exposing, caressing
...
Shivers as his lips brushed my nipples, my hand drawing him close, slipping
his shirt off ... falling, mindlessly toward the chair. Gently, slipping
his silky shorts off ... his excitement springing, spraying my lips as I
rose.
"Ah hhh," breathed Jesse, my lips closing around his cock ... sweet
creaminess tingling on my buds. Slowly, I sucked, sliding down into the
softness of his bush, fingers slipping along his ball sac, causing him to
shiver, "aaahhhh", as I slipped back along his shaft, tongue swirling, "f u
u c c kkk" as I slipped back into his bush ... precum trickling from his
slit. Hands helping me up ... fingers unbuttoning my shirt ... shiver,
brushing along my nipples. Sound of brass jingling as my belt was undone
... heat escaping as jeans were pulled down, then, boxers ... shucking them
aside.
Heat on my cock head,
"Oh fuckin-A," Jesse slid down my shaft, throat surrounding my head,
rhythmically taking me ... wetness slipping along my sac ... warm suction
on my balls, "ahhhh fuck baby, aaa hhhhh" my cock, rigid ... throbbing
... expanding,
Then he pulled me down, pulling a pillow off the chair. We snuggled by the
fire, slowly kissing ... touching ... exploring; playing footsies, my baby
safe in my arms ... dancing light, warming us. We refilled our flues,
nibbling on strawberries and cuddling in front of the fire ... edging each
other, then pulling away for more touching and kissing; the fire cracking
approval.
I lifted Jesse, the silkiness of his skin sending tingles into my balls,
scooping him in my arms. I needed him ... wanted him ... each step up to
the bedroom, enjoying his scent ... touch ... breathing,
I lay Jesse on the bed, pushing his legs apart as I slid onto him ... my
heat pushing under, along his ridge ... finding his bud ... wetting him
... teasing his pussy lips. I reached over, grabbing a bottle of 'Pur'
... cock expanding with anticipation as I lubed, slipping my thumb into his
moistness ... Jesse shivering, pussy lips dancing around my finger
... wanting ... so very much, wanting.
"aaaahhhhh," shiver ascending, as my manhood met his entrance, "y e a h b a
b e," ... head slipping in, pussy lips sucking me deeper, "aa a aahhhh"
... eyes rolled back, mouth agape ... head turning from side to side as I
slowly pushed ... cunt twitching, sucking me deeper ... arms pushing legs
back until knees ... beside cheeks ... my tongue pushing deep into his
willing mouth; Jesse responding,
Fully rooted ... heartbeat surrounding manhood ... toes curling ... lips
parting,
"Fuck me sweetheart," Jesse looking directly into me, "take me completely
babe!"
"Oh Baby, I missed you SO very much," as I slowly withdrew, then,
WHOMMMP! fully rooted ... balls slapping against silk,
WHOOMMMPP! "Y e a h," Jesse moaned, "F U C K m e," WHOOMMP!!!! "Oh, y e a
h," WHOOOMP! "f u c k," WHOOMMPPP! "m e e e," WHOOOMPPPPP! Rooted fully
... cunt constricting around me ...
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! wet slapping ... our
bodies melded into one, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
Jesse moaning, voice deepening, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! pushing deeper, weight fully on him, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! smell of our
union permeating the room, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! Jesse's moans pinging off the
ceiling ... babbles WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! my balls churning, heavy WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! I wanna make babies, so much babe,
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! our babies ... you and me babe, WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! just you and me, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! Jesse
and Bric ... just us babe, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! beautiful
little boys ... blue eyes, WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! blond hair
babe, just like us ... WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! my seed babe ... all
for you ... WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
WHOOMP! WHOOMP!WHOOMP! WHOOMP! WHOOMP!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH FUUUUCCCKKKKK!"
'WHOOOOOSSSSHHHHH' my insides ... exploding,
"AAA AAAA AAA GGGGRRRRR"
'WHOOOOSSHHHHHH!' my essence ... an erupting torrent,
"AAAAHHHH BABE," I gritted my teeth,
'WHOOOOOSSSHHHH' 'WHHHOOOOOOSSHHHH' making OUR babies,
'WOOOOSHH' 'WWOOOSH' 'WWOOOSH' prostate contracting, violently seizing
... Jesse clamping down, taking my baby makers ... making me part of him,
eyes closed ... eyelashes fluttering ... cunt humming around me,
'WOOOSH' 'WOOSH' 'Woosh' 'Wooss' 'Wsss' 'Wss' 'Wsss' every drop, massaged
out ... little moans underneath me ... needing ... wanting ... accepting.
"I love you Jesse," a faint whisper in his ear,
"I love you Chris," his eyes open, focusing into me as my seed swam freely,
deep inside him, our eyes locked,
"Christopher Everett Fuller",
"Jesse Jozef Velichov".
We stayed locked ... fully One, for a while. My meat, hot ... slowly
deflating ... heartbeat slowing. I slipped out of my baby ... pussy lips
snapping shut, locking my essence inside.
We cuddled, the smell of our union enveloping us as we drifted off to
sleep.
*************** Marc Jr (MJ) Perspective *****************
December 31, 2009 was here before any of us realized it. End of a year
that, for me, was full of surprises.
Dad and Lucas drove up to the Mt Shuksan house yesterday; Lucas was fussing
about last minute details and he wanted to be sure the staff had everything
ready. He had selected a saxophonist who, I guess, is somewhat of a big
thing in Seattle; he was going to be accompanied by a bassist, a
percussionist, pianist (a jazz guy who also was some hot-to-trot), guitar
and violin. Lucas had planned everything, meticulously. I smiled; just
like mom ... always, the finest of details never missed her gaze. Dad
really can pick 'em.
I've always loved Whatcom County, and the house is strategically located to
take in the valley as well as the pristine beautify of Mt Shuksan.
Ryan and I decided to drive up before Jon, Tyler, Sophia and Julianna.
Uncle Nik and Luis were already up here; Luis calming Lucas down I'm sure.
Ryan missed his girl; a cute, pert, blond that he became serious with over
the last year. He didn't want to spoil Christmas by spilling the beans,
but he is seriously contemplating asking this girl to marry him. Her name
is Terese and she is athletic and bright ... good family, her dad a
successful acquisitions/mergers attorney ... wants lots of kids. Our last
semester at Notre Dame starting in a week; jeeze, he better decide soon.
I think I'm gonna finish Notre Dame and just take a year ... travel ... I'm
over school for a while. Sexually, I'm undecided. I've had two steady
girlfriends since going off to college. Rylie is my latest; cute, blond
... tight ... ha, what else does a guy need. I know she wants to make this
permanent ... well, maybe. I'm not really into guys ... I mean,
relationship wise. Mostly, just like guys who offer up a warm tight mouth
... swallow ... then leave; like Elcio ... a way cute Brazilian; swallowed
it all ... a real pro. Well, OK, ... Jayson ... cute compact gymnast,
blond, with the tightest little ass. I met him at an away game; we spent
the night ... I fucked him senseless over and over; first and only guy I
have ever kissed. We still see each other, when he gets out of town (he's
a junior at Ball State). So, I guess he is my steady boyfriend. He only
sees me, and well, I enjoy that ... it is way hot to feel his boy pussy
sucking on my schlong ... hot watching my nut leak from his bud. Quite a
few times, I've woken on a 'wet spot', his tight ass pushing into me. I
have told him more personal stuff than I have anyone else, including dad.
So, jury is still out. I definitely am into blond!
Jon and Tyler, both athletes at Stanford ... straight as arrows. Tyler is
more into school; he competes with himself ... engineer through and
through; he is dating, though. Jon, well, he doesn't know I know, but he
is quite the playboy. A frat buddy of mine has a brother in the frat he is
pledging ... Sigma Chi Alpha Omega Chapter. Seems he has bedded a few
really hot babes, all who have quite respectable families. Hope he keeps
it covered ... really don't need bastard Velichov's running around.
Sophia. Couldn't ask for a better sis. Drop dead gorgeous. She is still
recovering from a broken heart ... her boyfriend since high school died
from Hodgkin's lymphoma ... super big blow. I think that is why her and
Julianna have become so close. Julianna's boyfriend, Nelson, dumped her
for a bimbo her sophomore year in college ... like, just before she was
going to bring him home to meet the folks. I don't think her dad even
knows, she's kept that one pretty close. Sophia's been a true best friend;
it's a good thing they're together at the Sorbonne. I wouldn't be
surprised if they decided to study for their master's together ... they
both love art.
Jesse. Well, he's my little brother. He and Lucas are tight ... real
tight. I've never seen two guys who know each other so well, like, able to
predict what each other is gonna do. He seemed a bit distant over
Christmas ... I think it's probably hard to not be as close to Lucas as dad
is. Well, duh, it is a big thing to put your mind around. He's doing
great in school ... fuck, 4.8 average and he'll finish when he's 16, along
with Lucas. Great athlete. I'm not sure, but I think he's gay. I don't
hear anything about a girl ... maybe its just he's so busy with school and
sports ... and, I'm his older brother, like by 5.5 years. They way he
looks at Uncle Nik, though ... well, I think he has something for him. I
love him, regardless, though ... I'd do anything for him.
Lucas. Wow. In my entire life, I have never met anyone who is as
brilliant ... I mean, no effort ... scary. Witty. Athletic ... like star
status. Cute as bloody hell. His eyes ... they are the most iridescent
blue, soul searching eyes I've ever encountered. That sculpture. Fucking
blew my mind!! Mom's face ... it was as if she was right there, with all
of us ... Dad's face, captured as if Lucas was there when I was a little
boy, and Dad would look at me in the most proud and loving moment
... Lucas' face, as if he had looked in a mirror at the most intimate
moment that Dad and him had ever shared. Fucking blows me away. Every
detail, in stone as if it were a photograph. The engagement ring and
sapphire, 14.4 carats, fuck ... Dad is sentimental ... look so magnificent
on Lucas. I am the proudest soon to be stepson I could ever, ever, be.
Uncle Nik. He deserves Luis. He needs eye candy bobbing on his arm.
After that bitch, Rafaela used him. Ooooo, I'll kick her a new orifice if
I ever see her. Abandoning her kids ... her husband. Well, at least Uncle
Nik is now rich ... he should have taken her for everything. Watching him
with Luis ... you can tell he is so in love with him. Hey, here is a guy
who can have whomever he wants ... girl, boy ... blond, dark ... tall,
short ... buffed, thin ... anything. I hope he is so happy, and so is
Luis. Luis, well, fuck, I'd fuck him senseless. What a fucking pretty
boy. Multilingual, cultured ... hell, a model. He would make a helluva
wife for Uncle Nik. Can you imagine their babies? Hell, if it were
possible ... fucking gorgeous little babies.
I'm sitting in my room, upstairs, looking out at the mountains. White
speckled hewn granite peaks connecting with rolling forests, sprinkled in
white.
Majestic.
I can smell the food ... mmm, hungry ... laughter and voices are drifting
up the stairs. Musicians are tuning up. I'm so glad I'm here, with
family, my family! Everyone of them are special ... the new members, well,
I'll get to know each one, and know I'll love them too.
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Midnight is approaching. Dad and Lucas are finishing a slow dance, off in
the corner. The sax guy is super phenomenal ... the whole group, well,
perfect. Champagne is being poured ... a Cristal, of course, in chilled
crystal flues. Beluga is chilled with a platter of blini's with creme
fraiche, smattering of eggs, onion, and a dollop of Beluga ... ready for
the toast.
"Alright everyone, gather around," Dad's voice, booming,
All of us gather, the grandfather clock ticking out the last minute of
2009; each of us grabbing a flue and serving of Beluga. The saxophonist at
the ready,
"5 ...4 ... 3 ... 2 ... 1," all of us count out, in unison,
"Happy New Year!"
'Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mine?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne ...'
the saxophonist playing the great Lowland Scots poem
As we all toasted in 2010, I pulled Lucas into me, his beautiful eyes
twinkling, arm encircling my waist,
"Welcome to the family, Lucas".