Date: Thu, 20 Jan 2011 22:37:26 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Delta Cubed 6

Delta Cubed
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


6: May-lynn

May and Alf showed up at the end of June.  This is the worst possible time
for any social calls for this family.  We were swamped with work and every
room in the place was filled.  Fred and Sara put me in charge and just took
off work for three days.  They had not seen Alf for several years and being
old friends, from the same town and high school as well as the Delta house,
figured it was important.

May-lynn was Alf's ward.  She is part Asian from Malaysia.  Her heritage I
took it were Dutch and Malay.  She was dark haired and light skinned, tall
and almost Nordic in appearance (except for the hair).  She was 16 and had
come to live with Alf under unexplained circumstances.  She was to live
with us for 2 years.  Alf would get back when ever he could.

May it turned out was quite a hand full, not in a bad way but still a hand
full.  She learned quickly and was helping Sara with the bookkeeping within
days of her arrival.  It took Alex and I some time to get to know her.  She
was a very privet person, almost to the point of being paranoid.

Alf himself is a strange one.  He is one of those people who come and go
from your life.  Each stay is a joy and no matter how long the absences you
just pick up like nothing had changed.  I remember him so well, because he
was one of the first brothers to befriend me and next to Fred, one of the
most loyal.  Alf made time for me and treated me like a son.  For several
years after he graduated he sent me presents and gifts.  He still always
sent birthday, and Christmas cards, often with large amounts of money in
them.  I never really knew much about him outside the Delta House.  He had
a way of writing interesting letters without telling you anything about
himself or exactly what he was doing.  I guess being an undercover agent of
what ever kind, demands that.  I know how big his heart is, so I was not
surprised to learn he had taken on this girl, well women and was seeing to
it she was well cared for.  Funny I have never had any sexual feelings
toward Alf.

May is a good looker with a wide smile and soft voice.  She is shy and
observant.  Fred said 16 going on 40, as one of those half joke, half
truth, statements.  Alex was quite taken with her.  I could see he was
interested not just in her body, hell I was interested in her body, but in
her as a person.  She was different in lots of way and for Alex, who had
little experience with foreign people, specifically good looking teenaged
girls who were shy, therefore mysterious, she became a challenge.

By mid summer Wanda was no longer painful, but just a memory.  We did not
see much of her although we both knew direct contact in school would be
unavoidable.  Alex was getting all he could handle from other local girls
and tourists, if not from us.  May just kept to herself when not working
for the first month but by Aug. she was starting to thaw.  I was expected
to be supportive and understanding where she was concerned.

May had a lot to learn about her new home and new culture.  I learned that
she did not even know that Alf was an American or that she was to come to
the United States, until the day she left Malaysia.  She also told us she
never knew what Alf did or what his cover was in the several years she
lived in his household.  I wanted to know what her relationship with Alf
was but never asked.  She did say once that she came to live with Alf when
he bought her.  May cried a lot when she was alone and after Alf's visits.

Just before school started Alf took Alex and I aside and asked us to act
Asian toward May-Lynn, by making sure she understood we would provide
protection to her person and honor, like brothers would do in Asian
societies.  He explained the whole thing to us.  We of where honored and
flattered that he trusted us in this role.  Alf also indicated that we were
free to have sex with May-Lynn as long as it was consensual.  "Girls her
age have needs too," he said in a matter of fact tone.

Sara recruited Judy to assist May in her cultural lessons.  May was unsure
about it all but we convinced her that the quicker she became westernized,
the more comfortable she would be in this new environment.  She had never
been in the position of not having some male make every decision for her in
her life.  Fred was uncomfortable about being that kind of guardian, on
behalf of a female but he did a first class job of trying.

I was sure Alex and probably Fred managed to fuck May more or less
regularly over the summer.  I was not so lucky.  May just was not
interested in my body.  Oh we sure got on well enough and had lots of
joking and laughing and we began to care for each other but not in a sexual
way.  I guessed this was what having a sister in a normal family was like.
It is okay as long a you are getting it from someone else I thought.

May was an instant hit with all the boys and most of the girls in the
school.  One group, the bigoted and envious, proved to be a problem, which
we had to take strong moral action against.  I think that was the turning
point for her too.  In the beginning Alex and or I escorted her everywhere,
except to the restroom and women's locker room.  Judy did that.  May being
different and not being up on slang was often teased but in a good natured
way and her ability to laugh with the teasers, usually won them over
quickly.  It took at least until Thanksgiving before she gave up on asking
us for permission to talk to other boys or even dance with anyone at social
events.  It was the Thanksgiving Dance in fact, that brought all to a head.

Wanda's new boyfriend started paying a bit to much attention to May, at
least that is how Wanda saw it.  She confronted May in the hall and May not
knowing what to do, ran back in for our protection.  Wanda became enraged
that May would neither stand and fight or apologize.  May did not have a
clue what Wanda wanted or why, had not her `brothers' given her permission
to dance with the boy?  Things escalated into name calling and ethnic
slurs.  Judy, try as she might to settle it down failed.  Wanda attacked
her for being a better friend to May then to her and she said some very
unkind things about Alex and his and my sexuality... These things were true
but Wanda could not have known it.  Fred to the rescue.

Fred and Sara were serving along with other adults as chaperones.  Fred
stopped the DJ, took the mike and gave a very inspired speech about
community values, hypocrisy, jealous attitudes and the rights and
responsibilities of self expression.  He tied it all into the meaning of
Thanksgiving.  He talked about fear of the unknown and the rewards of
discovery.  He singled out the 4 of us as having met the challenge, each in
our own way and suggested May-Lynn's courage, demonstrated by her, even
being in this "strange to her place", at this time, was something everyone
in the room should admire and strive toward.

When the music started again Alex took May's hand and started to dance with
her.  They danced alone until another boy came up to cut in and then
everyone joined in.  That was the last time for anything like that.  That
was the last time May asked us for permission too.  Advice but never
permission.  She was on her way to becoming an independent agent in the
universe.

Wanda had gone to far in this social situation.  She embarrassed herself
and I figured, her date with that boy would be her last.  Now Wanda had a
vendetta against us and her former lover, the one she dumped.  Over the
coming weeks Alex started to get pressure at home.  At first it was casual
comments he took no real notice of but things began escalating.  We were
getting ready to write our college entrance exams.

Alex and I signed up to write them in Madison in February and we began
looking into different schools.  I looked at several east and west coast
schools as well as 4 or 5 of the Big 10 and the different campuses of UW
and of course UK.  Alex looked at several southern schools and the Pacific
Northwest.  When his parents found out which schools I was considering and
that Alex was looking at ones far away, they began pressuring him to choose
a small church school in Iowa.  It was close and he could get a
scholarship.

Alex became increasingly strident in his reaction to the pressure.  He
complained to Fred about academic freedom and parental control.  Then they
started to attack our friendship.  Well that got the pot stirred up.  Alex
reacted by declaring that we were both intending to attend Stanford.  I
knew my scholarship was good enough for that but Alex did not have one
lined up yet.

His parents flat out refused to assist him, unless he broke off our
friendship and went to the religious school.  Alex came down just before
Christmas, the first day of the break in a minor panic.  His parents were
not allowing him to go skiing with us in Colorado, as planned and organized
so many months ago.  I guess it was some heated battle in his house, with
much shouting and arguing from his part, that brought things to a head.
His mother blurted out that he could no longer call that fag a friend and
if he did it would mean he was a fag too.  They also said some unkind
things about May-Lynn and her Asian origin.

Fred was livid when Alex recounted this to us.  He was ready to march up
right over and confront them.  Sara was a bit more rational and held us all
in check.  May-Lynn suggested we ask Alf's opinion and perhaps help.  In
Malaysia he had a street reputation as a very rough character that you
didn't cross or something bad would happen to you.  Sara agreed that Alf
should be consulted but not because of his street reputation as an
enforcer, besides Alf would never harm anyone.

May-Lynn told us that was his street reputation but she agreed he would
never harm any of us and well it was only the gossip in the market.  We
called Alf.  He would fly into Madison, Fred was to pick him up and Alex
and I were not to confront the parents until he arrived.  He had news for
us too and presents, so this would just start the seasonal vacation early.
Then he spoke to May-Lynn in her native language, which sounded a bit like
Portuguese.  She was at ease after he talked to her, so I guesses what he
said was reassuring at the least.

Alex did not want to go home and stayed with me.  His parents called asking
to talk to him, late in the evening but Sara told them we were out with
swimming friends, at a swim club party and we would not be in until very
late, she thought.

The truth was I was fucking his ass at the time.  I guess you could call it
a swimming club party of two.  I know Sara did not like to lie for us or to
anyone, but I figured she figured, it was a way to diffuse the situation.
Alex lay back on our bed and pulled his knees to his chest exposing his
wonderful ass hole to my fingers and my cock was so hard it was hurting.
Some guys are tops and some bottoms and some either.  We are both either
but if I have to choose I choose bottom.  I think Alex would choose top.
After we fucked each other we lay kissing and fondling.  Alex turned
philosophical and we mused on nature of addictions.  He figured we were all
addicted to sex.  I had to agree but I suggested that the glue holding us
together, all of us including Judy was something greater.

Late the next morning Alf showed up.  He gathered his facts in a very
professional way, he is a cop of sorts after all.  Alf never asked if the
allegations were true or not.  He did ask if Alex and I had ever done
anything in front of others, to give them the impression of homosexuality.
No.  Judy backed that up saying she knew how much we two liked girls.  Judy
probably suspected Alex and I were a bit closer then friends but she has
never said anything.  He asked about the community's reaction to May-Lynn
and about the Thanks Giving dance incident.  He asked Alex about Wanda, the
church and so on.

After a cup of coffee and some thought he announced he would go and talk
with Alex's parents.  He asked us to be ready to receive them for a little
meeting later that afternoon.  Fred did not want them in his house but Alf
calmed him down, suggesting that they had faults and were perhaps bigoted
but they loved their son and after he explained the world to them, they
would fall all over themselves to apologize.

"See, I told you he was an enforcer," May said.

"No, honey not an enforcer an enforcement officer, I thought I told you to
forget that market gossip.  They were just roomers I had associates spread,
to make sure you were never hassled, that's all."

Alf went up to Alex's and told his parents he was investigating some hate
crime and discrimination reports.  He was right up front telling them the
FBI had received complaints about their church being behind them and they
wanted to answer questions about this, didn't they?

He later told us the FBI did get complaints but not about this
congregation, a small fact he forgot to mention.  I guess Mrs. Roe almost
fainted when he showed them his ID and then told them, he took the case as
it would give him a chance to see May-Lynn and us over Christmas.  He never
explained what in fact was said but Mr. Roe suggested he made it more then
clear, discrimination based on race or sexual orientation was a crime and
that churches that expressed such views, while free to believe what ever
they choose, would continue to be watched closely for illegal action.

The little coffee talk went very well and suddenly the skiing was back on,
May-Lynn, Alf's daughter was a fine lady they would be pleased so see Alex
date if he chose...  Our friendship was approved.  They apologized to Alex,
and that was real hard for his mom to do that in front of us.  I give her
full marks.  Judy hanging on my arm the whole time must have just
strengthened Alf's argument too.  They admitted that they were reacting to
gossip, market talk as May-lynn put it.  Alex and I hated being untruthful
but we realized that they would never understand bisexuality and it was
just best to let them live in ignorance.

Fred and Sara were very gracious and made the Roe's feel comfortable.
Mr. Roe relented on the religious school but Alex had to back off on
Stanford, unless he could get one hell of a scholarship.  I think we were
all relieved.  Alf thanked them for their cooperation and asked that they
not mention his being FBI in the community, while he was still
investigating.

He did interview several others including Wanda, her parents and the
minister.  Nothing more was ever said about it by anyone, again.

It was quite obvious to the family that May-Lynn and Alf were a bit closer
then father and adopted daughter.  I got the impression she was more like
his wife or lover anyway.  Alex seemed to know more but chose not to say
and I chose not to ask.

Judy and I managed to escape for some privet time, mostly love making.
Since the motel, while open, was not all that busy during the winter, we
had lost of beds to choose from.  We spent lots of time with her parents
too.  Alex had several dates lined up, a different one for each party and
gathering.  The skiing trip was wonderful.  We had a large chalet rented
almost on the hill, it had lots of beds and lofts.  Alex managed to find a
good looking and pleasant girl from Arizona, to hang around with.  May-Lynn
was a complete beginner at skiing but she learned quickly with only a few
lessons.  None of us were all that good, so intermediate hills were just
fine.  Alex was not all that pleased with getting dressed and walking his
new friend back to her place each night and I know he was lonely in his bed
by himself.  Judy said she was willing to share ours with him but he
declined.

Now that was the first time Judy had ever suggested anything like that.  I
understood why he refused but I don't think Judy quite got it.  I doubted
she was up for a three way or watching Alex and I go at it.  Fred and Sara
made sure Alex was well taken care of for those times he didn't find a
partner.  He wrote and emailed the Arizona girl for a few months into the
new year.

Alf's news was his change in position.  He was being posted to St. Louis.
That is a lot closer then D.C. and more of a nine to five type job.  He
wanted May-Lynn to complete her high school in Wisconsin and then come a
live with him.  Judy, Alex and I did very well in the college entrance
exams.  I was in the 99 % tile across the board.  Alex was 99 in math and
averaged 96 over all.  Judy, scored low in math only 88 but well in other
sections and averaged 92.  That would mean we could go just about any place
and Alex would probably get some scholarship help.  Judy would get some
too, as Sara plus her grades, would assist in applications.  Fred went to
work getting Alex on the Delta consideration list.  We had applied to about
10 schools and all three of us were accepted at 6 of them.  Now we must
choose.

May-Lynn had a hard time understanding our problem.  She still was not
quite sure about the freedom of choice stuff.  Alf would make decisions for
her, wouldn't Judy's father decide for her?  Sara and Judy had lots of long
talks with May to help her through the cultural differences.  I guess May
finely told them that Alf had bought her from her mother's family after her
mother died.  I guess her mother was a prostitute and Alf was one of her
clients.  Knowing Alf I suspected the mother was one of his informants and
Alf had promised to care for May.  Alf had educated her as best he could,
since in Malaysia she had only been taught how to care for the houses and
men, little else.

We chose UW in Madison.  Alex wanted engineering and I was interested in
earth science.  Judy thought she would study art.  I think Fred was a bit
disappointed neither of us boys chose business or UK.

By spring Alex and May were sleeping together openly and the four of us
would double date.  Alex told me he sure liked May but that the only way
she would have anything to do with him, was strictly on a friendship basis.
Sex was great but she loved someone else and he was not to get to attached
to her.  Alex did of course but it would never be as painful as Wanda was.
He knew up front it would not last.  He did tell me May was the most
experienced woman he had ever encountered and that she knew how to make a
man feel real good.

Late one June evening while I was on desk duty and things were slow Judy,
May, Alex and I were talking in the office.  Both couples had been fucking
earlier and we were all mellow.  May told us how she came to live with Alf.
Just before her mother died, Alf was visiting with several other whores in
attendance.

"Mother made Alf lay on the bed and had me squat over him so I would loose
my virginity.  I thought Alf was uncomfortable doing this but Mother said
It had to be done.

I did not want to but my mother looked at me, with her sad pitiful eyes,
saying, 'do it for your dying parent,'" kind of the ultimate guilt trip.
"I did, I pulled off my dress and lowered my pussy over his upright cock,
letting my weight drive it into me.  It hurt and I wanted to cry but knew I
must not.  I did not want to become a prostitute like my mother or the
other ladies.  I hated her and hated them.  I hated Alf too, for making me
a whore.  I did not enjoy it but pretended to.  Alf did not either, I could
see from his face.  The other whores left and two days later my mother
died.  Alf came and took me to his home.  He told me I was now his child
but him being a foreigner, I had to pretend to be only his house maid, his
girl toy.

I got lots of strange looks in the market, a twelve year old house maid for
a European man.  They all assumed I was a whore.  Alf always told me I was
not and I was now his daughter.  After a few years my role changed from
daughter to lover.  When Alf brought me home I had almost nothing.  He
bought me cloths and everything else I ever wanted.  Alf held me and told
me he was sorry for what had to happen on my dying mother's bed.  He cried
for me, I cried for my mother.

Alf's apartment only had one bed and we shared it.  Alf had sex with me
every day and sometimes several times a day that we lived together.  Some
times he made me dress like a whore when associated visited.  He taught me
how to act and play roles for his and my protection.  Alf would sometimes
say bad things to me in front of those men, telling me no one must ever
know our relationship is anything but master/girl toy.

I was so angry with my mother for making me have sex with Alf that day.  It
took Alf many years to convince me that she did that for my protection.  He
said, if I had been a virgin I would have been sold to the highest bidder
and been made to become a whore.  This way he could buy me from my family
and keep his promise to my dying mother, to care for me as daughter."

The three of them went off to bed.  later just before dawn Alex came in.
He could not sleep.  He had fallen for May and now she was sleeping with
Judy.  He had watched them have sex.  Judy seemed to like it a lot.  He
thought May did to.  I kissed him and fondled his cock.

"Well, I think this will prove to be a most interesting summer after all
don't you?"

Alex thought it would and now that Judy and May had declared themselves bi,
we were free to do the same, yes very interesting.  Now I also understood
what Alf had been talking about when he gave us the "girls have needs too",
talk.

Sex is addictive and May had been that active that long, then her needs
would be as great as anyone's.  I figured he must have giver May permission
to fuck us boys in his absence.  I still had not gotten in her pants but
now that she was sharing a bed with my female lover, than I still had a
chance.  ....................

My new friend Jim became a regular guest at the motel and both Alex and I
became his regular partners on those visits.  I think Jim would save up for
us, I never would have thought someone in their late 20's could fuck that
much.  His cock was capable of two or three butt entries and one good suck.
He could take both of us up his ass twice a night and not be sore in the
morning.  Our favorite position was a human sandwich.  Jim also had kind of
an undies faddish.  He always seemed to bring us new and unusual undies.
Jim liked us and himself to model what ever we had on, he seemed to enjoy
the foreplay more if it involved working around, with and in undies.

I think one of his professional friends or contacts was in clothing sales.
He always seemed to have access to products before they were in the stores
or on the net.  Alex and I appreciated the gifts and made sure to model
them and have them in use when he arrived.  Once Jim realized we were bi he
started bring undies for us to give to Judy and May-Lynn.  During the
winter Alex and I made a few weekend trips to Chicago, as Jim's guest.
Those were very interesting adventures for two "country boys".

Now I should remind the reader that Wisconsin Dells and immediate area,
such as Lake Delton, is far more sophisticated then your normal small rural
town.  It has been a tourist place since the late 1800's, with millions
visiting each summer.  Local people are a mix of truly locals and farmers
and immigrants from just about everywhere.

For our first trip in middle October, we managed to get a long weekend
organized.  Taking the Amtrak to Union Station, we arrived about 2 pm.  Jim
met us.  Chicago is a wonderful city with about as much to do as any two
young fellows could possibly imagine.  Jim had promised the home crowd to
take care of us and keep us out of trouble.  Now we were quite sure he
could handle the care job, as past performance testified too that but we
had no idea how seriously he took the keeping out of trouble part.

Instead of his car he had hired a limo and had the driver take a long
secretors route from the station to his Michigan Ave. apartment.  We passed
most of the downtown landmarks to give us a sense of the place.  He lived
on the 15th floor of a much larger building with an apartment that looked
both on the lake and toward downtown.  It is quite a view in the day and
even more wondrous at night.

Ushering us into his place and closing the door we embraced sharing long
hugs and kisses.  This was going to be one sex filled weekend, I was sure
of that.  He showed us to the guest room and suggested a swim in the pool
before dinner.  It took a long time to get organized as none of us could
keep our hands away from each others cocks.  Jim had to see which undies we
had on.  He held up a box saying a new supply to model.  I reached in and
pulled out a red lace thong and held it up.

"That is not for you to model, unless you are into cross dressing," he
commented.

We all laughed and after a round of cock sucking with me on Jim, Jim on
Alex and Alex on me, went to the pool.

Jim's cock is long (7.5") slightly upturned, circumcised and quite fat.  He
has large balls, closely shaved that hand down a lot, and well trimmed
pubic hair.  His smell is masculine but not overpowering.  I like it, it
excites me.  My lips engulf his rock hard shaft taking it all in down to
the base.  His cock head glides along my throat and my tongue plays along
the underside and warps around the head.  I use my tongue stud to fuck his
piss hole before taking it for another throat trip.  Jim like his balls
kissed and licked, I can take one at a time into my mouth playing my
studded tongue around the stretched skin.  Inserting two fingers into his
anus and pressing my thumb on the outside I give him a prostrate massage
which spills sweet precome in my mouth.  We finely all ejaculate down each
other throats and huddle in a knot, kissing and fondling each other.

The pool is large and well lighted.  In fact, the health club in his
building is first rate, with all the toys and facilities.  The place is
full of young people from preteens through the mid 30's crowd.  Lots of
good looking boy and girls to excite our young cocks.  Glancing at Jim and
Alex it was obvious they too were seeing stimulating views.  Jim introduced
us to a number of young boys and some girls, that he seemed to know.  It
was obvious that the boys were not aware of his gender bias, as they seemed
to comment to Jim about the girls more then anything else.

Alex crashed into a lovely red headed girl while chasing me in the water.
Being a true Knight of the Phallus he stopped to assist her, apologize and
found out her name.

"Ah, it is love at first sight," Jim commented.

They seemed to be aware of only each other for the next hour.  Jim
interrupted cupid, suggesting it was time to go and prepare for our dinner
out.  Alex, introduced the girl to Jim, even though Jim already knew her.
He also introduced her to me, as a kind of afterthought.  Yes, I am just a
bit jealous, really only a bit.  I could see his cock was staring against
the Speedo and his attention was focused on his new cock throb.

Alexandria was her name and she did look like a mythical Greek goddess.
Alex and Alex how novel, how confusing.  She was not only red headed but
had a few well placed freckles on her face, shoulders, arms and legs.  I
immediately envisioned the freckles on the remainder of this lovely
creature.  Her face was triangular with wide set, big blue eyes and a small
nose full mouth (ideal for cock sucking) and a small but well defined chin.
Her bust was 34 or 35 with a C cup, long legs, and small butt that was not
to well defined, except in her tight swim suite.  I figured she was 15 or
16 but not overly girlish.  Her voice was soft and warm.  I guess she was
about 5' 9 or 10".

I was never sure who ran into who but once their eyes met in the awkward
embrace, of holding on to someone you just about toppled, they seemed
locked into each other's consciousness.  I could see Alex was smitten by
Alexandria, by the expression on his face.

Jim's and my comments about dinner did not seem to phase the lad.  I guess
love or hormones is stronger then hunger, even the hunger of a 18 year old.
I poked Jim gently in the back and he got with the program, inviting her to
join us for an evening out.  Jim was taking us to some fancy dining room at
one of the big hotels.  Alexandria hesitated, but Alex begged her to come
along.  She was not sure her grandmother would agree, so Jim suggested we
all go to grandma's apartment and talk her into it, we could invite her to
come along perhaps.

In the locker room we gave Alex a real grilling about his new friend.  He
had been struck by Cupid's arrow that was abundantly clear.  I suggested he
better treat me Greek (fuck my butt) to get his cock under control before
meeting grandma.  He just punched my arm and turned bright red, about the
color of her hair.  Jim thought this was all very funny.  Since he was gay
from puberty he never did understand how girls could turn a guy on.  I just
told him he was missing out on a lot of pleasure, since half the potential
fucks in the world were female.  He hit the other arm.

We were not overly impressive when all four of us were sitting in grandma's
living room on the 35th floor, dressed in our track suits.  Grandma it
turned out was a bit more modern then the stereotype of grandmothers would
suggest.  She was a very healthy and fit Lady in her early 60's I would
guess.  She too had red hair, now with a good modeling of gray.  Grandma,
Mrs. Walthum, asked a few questions about how Alex and Alex met and laughed
at Jim's and my description of the mid pool collision.  She mentioned that
she met Mr. Walthum when he bumped into her, in the registration lineup at
the university.  Off handily saying, "I looked into his sad brown eyes and
decided he was the one, and he still is."

Jim assured Mrs. Walthum that Alexandria was now an essential part our
little party.  That he had impeccable references which could be checked by
calling the doorman.  We all laughed at that.  It was the Delta Cubed rings
that Jim and I had, that turned the trick.  Mr. W had been a Delta Cubed as
was Alexandria's father.  She did ask me what university I attended not
figuring I was old enough.  I gave her a brief bio relating my stay at the
UK house.  Well that sealed it.  Alexandria was free to spend a much time
with us as she and we chose.  When Alex and Alex were out of the room
Mrs. W commented to us that Alex had the same look in his eyes, when he
looked at Alexandria as Mr. W had when she first met him.  "Ah, young
love," she whispered.

I could not believe our luck, well Alex's luck.  In Chicago for less then 4
hours and he gets sucked by the best boys in town and finds a girl to fall
in love with.  Okay, I'm pushing it a bit but then I know the story line.
We dressed with some difficulty, Alex just didn't seem to be control of his
cock, which was so hard that Jim and I both had to suck it for him, in
order to get his pants on.  Now I know his staying power as well as my own
but that was even a feat for him.  We were almost late calling for
Alexandria.  We did get a chance to meet her grandfather, Rupert.  He
turned out to be a notable Lawyer in the city.  He was especially warm
toward me and I figured he knew something about me already but never said
anything about it.

We had a wonderful dinner, even if we couldn't share in Jim's wine.  When
we got back to Jim's he opened a bottle of Champaign and which we did
shared.  Alex and Alexandria were so engrossed in each other that I doubt
they realized Jim and I were in the room most of the time, they probably
didn't even realize what they had been eating either.  Jim's apartment is
relatively small so he suggested he and I go into his bedroom and watch TV
and give the love birds a little privacy.  About 11:30 we came out making
lots of noise as not to interrupt anything intimate.  They were on the sofa
kissing in the most passionate way.  Jim suggested Alex escort her home and
invited Alexandra to join us for a shopping and Art Institute tour in the
morning.  It only took Alex a hour to ride the elevator 20 floors and back.
We of course demanded a full time accounting.

Alex said very little but indicated he was not lucky and wanted to fuck
Jim's butt as soon as possible, "it is so hard the skin will brake, if we
don't do something now," he said.  Jim laughed and we all tore off our
close and proceeded to fuck until the wee hours of the morning.  Jim has
this huge bed and we sure found ways of using all its available space.

Alex fucked Jim, with me fucking Alex.  Jim lay on his back with his legs
over Alex's powerful shoulders and his knees pressed against his chest.
Alex pushed his cock into Jim and waited for me, kneeling on the bed behind
him.  Once I filled my buddies ass we all began moving in unison.  Alex
lasted longer then me or Jim.  Jim then had me kneel on the bed and suck
Alex as he, using a cock ring, mounted me and began giving my ass the
pleasure it was longing for.  About half way through Alex moved, standing
up and fucking Jim's mouth as he pounded my ass hole.  Wow, was this great
or was this great.  We woke up to the alarm about 8 and after a quick
shower called Alexandria.

I'm not sure how much art either of them saw or appreciated but I sure
liked it.  We shopped in some of the Michigan Ave. stores, Alexandria
picking out things for Alex.  She just decided to dress him and he just did
as he was told.  When we got back to Jim's he ordered pizza, inviting the
W's down but they declined having some place or another to go that evening.
This left Alexandria alone with three sex crazed men.

They adjourned to the guest room for a long time that evening.  Jim and I
went to bed and fucked each other for at least two hours.  I figured Alex
got all the sex he needed from her that night as Jim and I were asleep when
he joined us.

Alex and Jim and I sucked off in the morning and Alex quickly went up to
the W's for breakfast before our train was to depart.  I hoped for his sake
this affair lasted longer the Arizona girl.  It was hard on Alex not having
a real love.  I had one, my brother and sister had theirs, May while having
sex with Alex had hers.  Alex was never short of sex or affection or
friendship or even love but he did not have a lover aside from me and I'm
only a buddy.  Perhaps Alexandria would, at least for a time be that
person.

Jim thought this was all very funny.  He also was emphatic.  He did not
have a lover either.  Like Alex he had lots of sex but no one to share his
life and hopes and future with.  I wondered how it would feel to have her
long legs wrapped around my ass as I pushed my long cock into her red
haired and freckled pussy.  I wondered if Alexandria would be willing to
fuck her man with another man fucking his ass at the same time.  I wondered
if Judy and Alexandria would get along and even become part time lovers.

Alex's parents were delighted that he had a new girlfriend.  They assumed
she was a white Anglo with money.  They were right but she seemed about as
church oriented as the rest of us.  On the train ride home Alex confided
how much he liked her and how good it was in bed with her, she was better
then anyone, well anyone except me.  I knew he was fast so am I but this
seemed exceptional, even for Alex and I said so.

Alex mused that it was like they had known each other for ever, love at
first sight, complete commitment to each other from each other.  He could
not imagine any other girl meaning as much to him as she does.  He could
not imagine life without her...This boy had it bad and I mean bad.

After we returned he moped around whenever not completely occupied with
some pressing activity.  All he seemed to talk about was our next trip to
Chicago.  I was just a bit concerned about his long distance phone bills,
emails just did not seem to do that much for them.  It took a good week
before he was near normal again; translate that to fucking me and May on a
regular basis.

For the remainder of the school year Alex and Alex made trips as frequently
as possible to and from Chicago.  Her family came with her several times,
staying at the motel so we all got to know each other.  Alex's parents were
much taken by her grandparents.  Alex was only in grade 11 so the next year
would be very interesting for Alex.  We both began to think about
Northwestern in Evanston.  I was not willing to leave my buddies side
unless forced.  He thought Evanston's proximity to Chicago was its biggest
plus.  Judy still wanted UW, mostly for cost reasons, as she would probably
not get any big scholarships.  Jim and Sara just chuckled and encouraged us
not to be to concerned at this point.  Just make your applications to both
and see what happens.

It turned out Alexandria wanted either Wisconsin or Illinois anyway, so
Wis. it will be.  Alex got a reasonable scholarship from the Delta's which
gave him an automatic place in the Delta house along with me.  Judy was to
live in one of the dorms.  I knew that our first year would be the hardest
academically.  It will be the first time any of us will have had to study
on our own.  It is the first time we will face real competition for grades.

Graduation was kind of a non event, mostly because we were all working.  We
did the prom, a full formal ball put on by students for students.  The
ladies get formal gowns and the boys rent tuxes or buy new suits.
Preparations are long for most but Alex and I had little time for this so
Judy took over.  Alexandria came up with her parents.  Jim showed up with a
stretch limo for us to use, with him as driver.  We all had a good time,
the couples had special rooms at the motel.  The parents, all got together
early in the evening.  I don't think Alex's parents liked the idea but they
said nothing.  May took over at the motel for us since she was only in
grade 11.  This was a rehearsal for our graduation in a months time.  That
went well too.

Alex and I sure liked having our own rooms with our ladies.  May had seen
to it that the rooms were decorated with flowers, goodies and snacks.  Sara
would host a brunch for us on Saturday then us boys had to report for work.
If this is what living together would be like we would jump into it in a
minute but we are all smart enough to know life ain't that simple.

Fred had hired a university student to work with Alex and I, he turned out
to be a straight arrow, his presence took the pressure off Alex and May's
sexual relationship so Alex could focus his attention on Alexandria who was
staying with Judy's family for the summer.  Judy's uncle gave her a job at
his gift shop.  Alexandria did not need the money and her parents were not
keen on the idea but grandma was.  She thought it would give Alex valuable
experience.  She told Sara, that had the family tried to keep those two
separated for the summer they both would have rebelled, I know I would have
at her age and so would my son have.  Sara and Fred agreed with her views;
all they want to see are the kids being happy and that means together.