Date: Fri, 26 Feb 2010 12:40:49 -0800
From: Scott Stevens <scott101@fastmail.fm>
Subject: Junior golf pro chapter 9 Adult Youth
December 26 1977
I awoke the next morning with Alan spooned behind me,
curled into his arms I felt safe. He was still asleep,
softly snoring. My thoughts were of the unbelievable gift
I was given by Alan on Christmas day. I began to think
about all the things that were going to change now that I
was going to live with him. First my school would be
different, and the hockey team I played for would be
different. I felt like I was leaving my old life and
starting a new one My parents had not tried to contact
me, since my sister outed me. I had always known my father
was a hard difficult man, but was shocked my mother did
not even try.
I was still sore, mostly my ribs bothered me. Alan helped me to
have a bath and dress. Then we prepared a brunch for when Keith
arrived. I know both of us were looking forward to seeing him.
Alan was in a great mood laughing and joking with me about what
he was going to do all day with his jock studs.
Once Keith arrived, he and Alan went to the den and closed the
door. I knew something was wrong by the look on Keith's face. I
stayed in the kitchen and waited for them. When they came out
of the den both looked upset. Keith sat me down and said "Scott
we have something to tell you. It will be hard for you to hear.
Alan and I think you should know the truth. I was at your
parents this morning. In my car is all your cloths, your hockey
equipment and some other stuff from your room. Your parents do
not want to see you again."
I was stunned with what I heard. Keith continued to say "Scott, Alan
has already agreed to let you live here and he wants you to be here.
I will help you any way I can. Please understand that no matter how
much they don't want you. Alan and I want you to be with us 100
times more."
The reality of what that meant did not make me cry. I found myself
mad at them for not even giving me a chance. This whole situation
was based on a what my sister had said in a rage. I sat thinking,
my marks were good in school, I had never been in trouble with the
police, sure I got in some fights, and did stuff all boys do, but to
be told they never want to see me again because I was gay!.
Keith broke the silence. "Scott your oldest sister has given my
a letter for you and a Christmas present. I get the feeling she
does not agree with what your parents are doing."
Alan and Keith went outside and began unloading Keith's car. My
cloths and personal stuff had all been shoved into a few garbage
bags. The three of us spent the next hour setting up Alan's spare
bedroom into a room for me. I think we were all pretty shocked,
nobody said much and even with the fantastic smell of the brunch
coming form the kitchen, none of us were hungry.
We finished with my new room just after 11:30 in the morning.
Alan looked at Keith, then me and said "I need a beer! How about
you guys?" The three of us sat at the kitchen table, drinking
beer. Slowly we began to make a game plan for the start of my new
life. Before we knew it two hours had passed. I know we were all
feeling better with some plans in place to get me started at
school the coming week. Keith was going to get his father to pull
some strings and get me transferred to a hockey team closer to
Alan's house. I am sure the beer helped to calm us all as well.
We were all hungry by now and in short order demolished the
brunch we made.
After cleaning the kitchen. We moved to the family room. Alan
and Keith had not yet exchanged Christmas presents. I opened the
gift from my oldest sister (A Star Wars model) plus a card with
$300.00 cash with a note will send more when I can. Written
inside was. Scott, No matter what happens you will always be my
brother. Please call me, and remember you are my children's uncle
and they love you as much as I do. Merry Christmas. My emotions
got the better of me, not wanting to ruin the day I went to the
washroom to pull myself together.
Upon my return to the family room, I watched Alan pass a envelope
to Keith saying "Gord left this for you on Christmas Eve."
Keith with a puzzled look on his face said "Gord left it for me?"
Keith opened the envelope and read the card inside. Looking at me
and smiling Keith read allowed. "Dear Keith. Knowing the
challenges that have faced Scott over the last few days, I realize
he would of had no way to get you or Alan a Christmas gift. I know
in my heart, if I had a chance to ask Scott, he would of gladly
agreed to this as he is very appreciate of you and Alan. Our bet
from the golf tournament last summer was never for-filled.
Therefore I gift to you 4 of the remaining 8 hours Scott owes me.
I gift to Alan the remaining 4 hours. Please use these hours with
the utmost respect for Scott, as I know you both will. Merry
Christmas . Love Gord"
Alan asked "Scott would you of agreed to that?" I looked at both
Alan and Keith saying I think it is very cool that Gord did this. I
wished for the last few days that I could of got you both
something, but had no way to do it. So yes I do agree, if you guys
want that.
Laughing Keith said " We both want, but we will give your body
time to heal before we play."
I moved over to the couch, sitting between both, I first kissed Alan
then Keith. Thanking them both for all they had done for me. Alan and
Keith both then leaned into me. We shared our first three way kiss.
I felt hands from both beginning to rub my legs. As we broke our kiss
Alan said. "Guys this will be more comfortable for Scott laying down,
it will take the pressure from sitting up off his ribs. Lets head
upstairs".
Alan and Keith quickly undressed, then helped me finish removing
my cloths. All naked we laid on the bed with me in the middle and
resumed our kissing. Both began to play with my nipples, then
kissing down my body they took my nipples into their mouths. The
feeling of two mouths on my body was for the first time ever was
driving me wild. All of a sudden the feelings would stop when
Alan and Keith kissed but quickly came back when they started
licking, sucking and kissing my body again. They moved to my belly
button, playing a game with their tongues dancing in and out my
button hole. Next I felt two tongues licking down to my groin.
Both tongues licked the shaft of my cock, Alan and Keith continued
to kiss, with my cock in-between both sets of lips. Next they both
licked and sucked at my balls, by this time I was moaning, very
close to the edge of cumming. Both sets of lips returned to the
shaft of my cock,when they reached the head both tongues continued
to lick and swirl my cock head until I began to shoot. Neither
Alan or Keith stopped as I came. They kissed very tightly with my
cock shooting inside both sets of lips. Soon I was begging for
them to stop as my cock became overly sensitive.
Keith moved on to his hands and knees, telling Alan to fuck him.
I watched as Alan lubed his cock, then Keiths hole and began to
slide into him. When Alan was in a rhythm I slid my head under
Keith, grabbing his cock with my hand so that he could not jab
into my sore face or mouth. I began to lick the head of his cock.
Keith was bucking hard into my hand, I could hear him groaning
above me. I kept up the assault on his cock head with my tongue.
I felt his cock getting harder in my hand, then he yelled "I'm
cumming" His cock shot huge streamers of cum into my mouth, I
could not keep up with all he was shooting, letting the rest
spray onto my face as I continued to lick his cock head. I could
tell his cock had become sensitive as he tried to pull away from
my tongue and mouth. I slide out from below Keith, Alan
continued to pound away at him. A few moments later Alan was
grunting hard as he came.
I went to the bathroom to wipe my face, upon returning to the
bedroom Alan and Keith were kissing. I stood at the end of the bed
watching them. They soon noticed me and motioned for me to join
them. I wiggled in between both. I said "Alan can ask you a
question".
He response was "sure Scott anything"
I asked "Alan I really like the bedroom you gave me, but I was
wondering does that mean I have to sleep there now?"
Laughing Keith said "dont't beat around the bush Scott! Just tell
my boyfriend you want to sleep with him"
Alan now laughing "well Scott it's fine with me if you can get
Keith
to allow it"
I looked over at Keith, he smiled and said "just don't wear him
out,
he's not young like you and me"
That comment got us all laughing and Alan swatted Keith's head.
The next few years with Alan were great. He kept his word and
raised me. Alan was more of a father to me (except for the sex)
than my
real father had ever been. He spent countless hours driving me to
hockey, helping with school and just spending time with me. He
helped my get into a University in the U.S.A. I played hockey there
for 4 years. Plus there was the money. Alan paid for everything. We
went on fancy vacations every year(sometimes twice) and he never
complained once.
I lost Alan when I was in my twenties. It was very sudden. He had
been complaining of stomach pains and finally went to the doctor.
After a few tests at the hospital we were told he was full of
cancer. Within 30 days Alan was gone.
Gord remained on the East coast. I spent a few weeks in the summer
there when I was 14 and 15. Eventually Gord settled down with
another guy. Over the course of time we lost touch. I think for both
of us it was very hard talking after Alan passed as they were best
friends and Alan was more than a father to me. Gord just recently
passed, thus the story and letting my emotions out.
Keith and I still talk every month or two. After he finished
University, Keith went on to play in the CFL for several years. He
is a TV sports broadcaster today. Keith never came out of the closet
to his family and now has a family of his own. I often tease him
about his son, saying remember what you did with me at that age.
THE END
P.S Alan I miss you and love you. Til we meet again.