Date: Mon, 7 Jul 2003 18:54:57 -0400
From: paul paris <shaksbeer@ureach.com>
Subject: The calender Chapter 3

This story is of the imagination. It is made up but does contain the wishes
and thoughts of someone. It's never happened yet I am sure that somewhere
it could have.

The tale is of a relationship between a man and a boy. This sickens many
people, so if you are one then please go to Nifty for another section that
you can visit.

I have the copyright so there is no reproducing in any way or form. Please
ask for permission. Asking never hurt.

This is not an unusual story; it is probably quite common, yet in a way
it's something that may not have happened in the same context. I bet its
tale.........

Lets tell you.


			       The Calendar


				 Chapter 3

			     We Both Say Yes.



It was, come to think about it, a very difficult time for Joe and I. The
number of times we had a heated discussion about his behaviour comparing it
to what it was was almost an impossible situation. So often Joe would go to
bed upset and I would cry. Grief was a difficult thing to handle. The
school commented on the upturn in his personnel life and made the way to
accommodate his change. I of course suffered the blunt of everything.

I called upon Frank for moral support. He said that he would take Joe out
for a ride and the obligatory burger giving me the time to relax and take
back what was mine until a few months ago. Joe, no matter his mood kept his
room tidy and clean. I was a washerwoman with laundry every day compared to
once a week. I felt silly at first but I was getting use to folding up my
clothes then finding an almost identical set much smaller yet needing the
same attention. I hired a lady to help me. I loved her the moment I heard
she loved Ironing. She never saw a room get so full but true to her word
she did everything. I must admit to liking the crease she made in my boxers
and shirts

It was early evening when they got back. Full of words but so little
chat. Joe was grateful to Frank and barely recognised me before he was in
his bedroom. Frank said that I had spent so much time in doors, and then
because Joe did the same he had no outlet. Frank said that at no time did
Joe complain, even make derogatory comments about the living
arrangement. He knew that he was very grateful to have a home with someone
he knew.

"David you have a weekend coming up. Get away, just you and Joe. I will
keep an eye on the house and I will even come over on Sunday start a fire
and we can have a Barbecue to end the weekend. Well what do you say?"

It seemed like a good idea but I was more concerned about what Joe would
feel.

"Joe, get your legs out here."

Joe came running and looked at me.

"Frank called you Joe, not me."

Joe hesitated then looked to Frank.

"I have made a suggestion that you and David go away for the weekend. I
have this cabin in the woods. I think you both would have fun if you got
away. I even said I would cook some ribs for when you return. What say you
Joe?"

Joe was quite fidgety but did think it would be fun. He even suggested some
Beans with a mystery sauce that only he knew. Frank was holding out a key.

"Right David why no take a peek at the Gallo. This time of year its perfect
and the Cabin is less than a mile away"

I had not been to the Gallo in ages. It was a massive hill that was
surrounded by trees. Perfect spot for looking at birds and the surrounding
area. Covered in long grass, it would be great to sit awhile and commune
with nature. Joe was already excited but he was busy giving Frank his
secret recipe for the beans.

I packed a few things for us both and dropped the bag in the car. Frank
waved us away and the silence started all over again. Even in the car the
space seemed like miles between us. The drive took an hour but in all that
time we never said 1 word or made 1 gesture.

"That's the Gallo Joe."

Joe looked above then at me. He seemed to have a recollection that I was
talking but he was in no mood to acknowledge it. The car got to the
cabin. It was well maintained and looked perfect in the woods. I took the
bag inside and looked around. It was sparse but neat and compact. Frank did
keep it clean. I checked that the cupboards had provisions. Yes just enough
for us and we could replace them when we got back.

First port of call was the Gallo. I took a blanket. Cooler bag with drink
and fruit. I managed to add some sun lotion just in case it was not that
shaded.

I pointed the way and watched, as Joe seems to have the energy for us
both. He ran back and forth stopped only for liquid to revive the flagging
body. Gallo was just as I remember. Full of trees surrounding thicket and
the small grass patch that made it seem like the last place on earth. I
dropped the bag and spread the blanket across the grass. I slipped the
shoes and socks off then allowed my toes to wriggle in the wind. Joe was
exploring. He wanted to climb a tree but those were way down below. He
seemed slightly hesitant about going away from my sight so became happy
with the grass and watching the birds and a single rabbit that was
desperate to cross the open space.

Joe came back to the blanket.

"I got told off at school."

I had not heard about this but I was sure that the grieving process had
many forms.

"I was so lonely, I thought I was all by myself. My parents were dead and
now even you never spoke to me."

Yes it worked. I was feeling guilty. I never did talk to him. I never tried
to get close thinking he would want to face the death of his parents
alone. I never thought he wanted to chat even I could be needed for even a
second until he had got over the death.

"Joe, I am so sorry. I did not think that you wanted me to fuss over you. I
thought you realised that I loved you enough and would be here when and
where you wanted. I sat at home Joe, getting ready for the moment you
called me. I saw you go to school, get home. Eat do some homework then wash
up, go to the bathroom take a bath then go to bed. I felt very strange when
you locked the bathroom door and even went to bed without saying
goodnight."

"David I had this very bad feeling that you were going to send me away. I
tried to keep out of the way just so I could stay. Why did you not say
something?"

"Joe, why didn't you?"

Joe grabbed his knees up against him. I could see a tear but I could feel
the same so assumed that we both had made mistakes and were feeling
somewhat of a fool.

I reached across and tried to put right every hair that rested on his
head. It was impossible. I did get Joe to lift his face then rest his cheek
on his knees and look at my. I saw what I had been missing all this
time. Even the streaks left by the tears had left marks that did not seem
right. A clean Tissue; add some water and I was wiping the face of the one
who I missed. As soon as the marks had gone Joe tried to smile. His face
was in the wind so he did transform into the boy I knew. I reached back
having done my tasks but Joe was quick to get close.

"David, Guess what I have missed most of all?"

I thought when I looked in his eyes.

Joe reached across me and like the wind nearby he kissed my lips. It was
just like the first kiss so long ago. That was not a mystery but this one
had a new meaning.

"Why Joe you have kissed me. What shall I do? How can I tell you how much I
care? No matter what, lets agree never to go to bed mad or get up
angry. Deal?"

"That's a good thought but does that mean I can sleep with you again? Or is
this the beginning all over?"

I looked at Joe, He was on his back now looking at the sky."

"David I see a cloud that looks like a heart. Can you see it?"

I looked.

"David I see another that looks like an arrow. Can you see it?"

I was on my back looking in the same place he was.

Joe managed to roll across me resting his head on my chest. I did manage to
hold his ear with my hand stroking the lobe just at the moment of the kiss.

"I see it better now David."

Joe was soft but not eager. I wondered if he was scared that it might all
go away.

"Can you see the trees around us David? No one knows we are here. Do you
still find me exciting? Do you find me Loving? You know what I am saying?
Do you want me?"

I already did have him and he was asking. I slipped him from me and looked
at the sky.

"Joe, you see the trees all around us? No one can see. Do you find ME
exciting? Do you find ME lovable? You know what I am saying Joe. Do you
want me right now?"

Joe laughed then took off his sandals and socks he looked at me with a look
of containment, happiness.

"Will you do the rest? No one can see us can they?"

I said no but then took a good look to make sure. It was my turn to reach
over him. My face dropped to his and we kissed. The kiss was passion; it
was power, raw emotion with the single wanting of us both.

His arms almost encircled my neck while the kiss held firm. Something new
though, no testing, no trial and error, Joe pushed forth his tongue and
together liked belly dancers in full swing they twisted and turned in the
saliva of each others lips. From his chest my hand captured his bottom and
I tugged hard until he was against me on his side. His shirt had lifted
with the movement and I was able to place my hand on the flesh of whom I
loved. Joe took great pleasure in lifting the shirt from my sweat pants and
trying his best to push down as far as he could. They never moved far but
they did enough to ensure he would not give up trying.

I took a breath then lifted up my Joe to his feet. I opened his button on
the tee shirt and took it from him. The wind showed pimples on his skin
that was a giveaway to just how cool it was.

"David, it's either now or we better stop. I know that no body can see us
and I am not sure that I want everyone to know I want you. That's for you
to know.

No belt just a combination of buttons and a zip. It was simple to open, the
zip even metal, gave in, in the end.

"Stand up straight, for a minute Joe."

He did. It was awkward for him but he did.

"I need you to be sure of what you are doing Joe. If you are unsure in any
way please say. I will still love you."

Joe looked at me. He smiled and said,

"If this is what you want David Then I must want it to. I have the same
feelings."

I pulled Joe closer then started to pull on the cargo pants. They seem to
fall on their own. Joe stepped out of them and he was with me now in his
favourite Black boxers. I lifted him up. He was as light as a feather. I
managed to get him on his back and on the blanket. It seemed fair so
removed my shirt and slipped down the sweats. Now I was just like him. I
was happy to feel him make a grab for me. What was even better was that I
managed to get the button on his waistband open. The fly had one button in
the centre and I just tugged the material, it opened.

Joe completely ignored what I was doing and set about his agenda of getting
me undressed faster than him. Mine were just pull up and down shorts. No
buttons, nothing fancy just plain and simple.

"Take them off David. Lets do this right. Will you?"

I stood up, slipped them off and threw them to one side. When I sat down I
was gentle in case Joe changed his mind so pulled at his speed. His shorts
slipped away.

I covered him with my body because even I was feeling the chill. I touched
his skin; the soft silky feeling was uppermost in my mind. Between his legs
was the party, well his party. Two movable eggs, the size of a sparrow's
moved up and down while the tube as I called it seemed to have grown. I
looked and was surprised to see a few more light hairs than the last
time. I placed two fingers and a thumb against the tube pushed back and
forth, watching it grow. The snake with the small mouth comes forth. In the
grass covered by trees it was so easy to take a wet finger, run it over the
head, see him squirm then take shallow sharp breaths.

Joe stopped me. He was doing his best now. I was quickly hard but Joe still
believed that I was a long way to go. He kissed my lips, face; chest then
took my erection between his lips. I was boiling in feelings. I had never
in all my years felt the sensations that Joe was giving. I did not know if
it was an instant decision but I took his legs lifted him over me till I
was able to do what he was doing to me. I had him safe in my lips allowing
a gentle suction on him. Just above my nose his small pick hole was winking
as if it was in need. Running a finger along his penis, all the time I
sucked, made it very wet. The finger teased the hole and it opened. Joe
reached back and with force pushed my finger all the way in. I took a
second. Joe did the same sending muffled tones right through me. I was
suffering a sensation overload.

It was when Joe slipped the skin back on me that I felt the most. His lips
tasted the head like an ice cream,

"Joe you better be careful. If you keep doing that I will cum and I don't
think you want me to do that."

"Well you never move when I get that feeling."

I held him tight. My fingers were in his hole, hitting the knuckles. I had
him all. I could taste the different tastes that Joe was giving. I even
thought I could taste what was the ultimate climax before you cum. I could
feel Joe pushing more and more of him in me with a bouncing momentum. I was
really at a no care what happen feeling. I warned Joe at length. Joe lifted
away and pushed himself in me hard. I felt one small jet then nothing but
kept sucking till he said stop. I exploded covering us both. Joe took the
main force over his face and hair but he never moved until I was
complete. I saw the state of him as he turned. Big droplet of liquid ice
stuck to the lock that I had tried to put in place after the tears. He was
also spent. I held him while we both came down from on high.

When we both looked at each other we realised that what happened should
have happened long ago but both our pride and stability as such prevented
it. We did not care if we had been seen even though we never were. I wiped
his head as best I could with my shirt I helped him get into his shorts. I
collected mine and we walked back to the lodge hand in hand wearing just
our shorts knowing that this was for real,

When we got back the first thing was a bath. I ran it, got in and Joe
joined me. The funniest part was after. I had to use the sun lotion on
Joe. His bottom white all year had taken a good tanning but not by me. Red
and sore he and I laughed. That night we slept in the only bed there. It
was a single sheet affair and nice and cool. The air blew around the
bedroom keeping us both happy. Joe slept on me, the sheet below his
bottom. When I woke I could see the red was just pink with brown forming
all the way else.

"Morning Joe, I love you my precious and I always will. Just remember that
I will always be here for you, do not feel you have to do anything at
all. I love you."

I was going to go back to sleep when I heard,

"Morning David, Sir, of course I want to be with you and do things with
you. Now I know that I really have someone I can rest my head and love like
never before. Have we got time to have fun before we get up?"

We did have fun; I even took the sheets with us to wash away all the signs
of our love. I called Frank when we got back and he said that the food
would be ready in an hour so come on over then. I took Joe and held him
tight. I said it was a very sad day his parents left him but a happy day
when he had decided to give me a chance to care for him.

Joe said he would change then undressed. He said he felt better this
way. In 4 weeks he went from his first time to total abstinence. Quiet and
solemn to now, the boy I fell in love with.

We did change and drove to Franks. We were surprised to see Joe's younger
brother and Aunt. Chris and his parents, oh and Julie that's Franks girl. I
said hello to everyone while Frank and Joe went to make the special beans.

Jimmy came to say hello telling me all about his new school. He kept
looking for Joe but realised that he was not coming. Chris asked if Joe was
all right because he had been very quiet at school. His parents thanked me
for agreeing to help Chris again now that Joe had settled. It was just like
a new family get together.

Frank returned with the bean and ribs, everyone made the noise that makes
the mouth water.

"I want to thank you all for coming to this feast. I am glad everyone made
it. This party is not my Idea though, as good as it is, I was asked to do
this for a new friend called Joe. I think I will let him explain. Joe are
you there?"

Joe walked from the side of the house carrying a box. He upturned it and
stood tall.

"Ladies, Gentlemen, Boys, Girls and Frank."

"Hey watch it Joe, you're not to big to get a tanned backside yet."

Joe looked at Frank.

"I already have one of them. I forgot the sun can burn."

I know I went red. Frank looked at me. There was silence until frank said,
"Thanks for bringing the sheets back. They could not have been that bad
after 1 night."

I was red; I could feel it bad now. Frank got a glass of cold beer and gave
it to me. "Told you that cabin would work. My lips are sealed."

"Sorry Joe carry on. David looked tired. Must have been hard work??"

Joe went red. That's it I will kill Frank.

"Please, let me just say that I am happy you are all hear because I have a
notice to state. At 4-30pm-yesterday afternoon I was given the go-ahead to
do something different. From this day Joseph Timothy Profit has ceased to
exist. I have my new agreement signed at court, in chambers, and here is my
new Ward of the state card that says I am now in the official care of Mr
David Hall. From this moment I will be called Joseph, David Hall. How's
that Dad??"

Joe came running round the table and I saw everything. Joe asked Frank for
help and he did all this while we had gone. Joe gave a letter requesting
that everything be changed while he was away he even got a death
certificate. Frank gave me a letter saying that I was now in the courts
eyes a father to Joe and it would be finalized in 6 months. The school had
been told, the medical people even the solicitor Joe had hired. That was
Frank and his fee? the recipe for the beans.

Frank got the Champagne out the bottle popped and Joe came to me.

"Its does say father but in front of people Dad will do because if I said
lover, which you are then it would all go wrong. Now do not let your son to
be, feel like he did when it was quiet. I thought I had lost a father for
the second time.

I took hold and kissed him, I never heard the noises made by the rest all I
knew was that Joe and I had said yes to more than one thing.


			       The Calendar

				 Chapter 4


				  Lessons

Will follow.

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