Date: Mon, 14 Feb 2011 04:32:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Puer Amore <pueresamo@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tornado Warning PT 27

TORNADO WARNING PT 27

By
Barry
pueresamo@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: This work is one of fiction. Any resemblance of persons or
places mentioned in this story to actual persons or places is only slightly
more than coincidence. Readers of this story should be familiar with my
story: Forgive me, Jody, as particulars from that story are recounted here.

------------------------- All Rights Reserved -----------------------------

ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: Many thanks to my dear friend Daryl for his efforts to
proofread and edit my work. His assistance has been invaluable.


In my sleep, I detected that the Jacuzzi had been turned off and its
droning had stopped. Soon, thereafter, I detected the warm breath of Danny
caressing my genitals. Likewise, I felt Travis' cheek come to rest upon my
welcoming breast.

All was, indeed, well with the world. David, my precious David, on one
side, blessing me with his warmth, Travis on the other side, doing the
same, and Danny in his usual position soaking up my aroma into his
olfactory and returning his own gift of warm breath upon my scrotum and
penis. I was in heaven, a heaven I would hope to be eternal.

Knowing we're together as a unit again, allowed me to sleep soundly through
the night.

I didn't even feel it when David rose ahead of the rest of us to put on a
pot of coffee. He returned to my side while the coffee was brewing, and
remained at my side till the aroma of coffee filled the room. It was the
aroma of that special coffee David always brings with him from Italy.

I slowly opened my eyes and turned my head to see David looking back at me
with his magical hazel eyes.

David whispered:

"I love you, Barry. Ready for some coffee?"

I nodded, knowing that if I spoke, my voice would awaken Travis.

David carefully, and slowly, rose to bring the coffee for us each and all.

He returned with it in short order.

The aroma of it caused everyone to begin to stir.

Soon, we were all awake and sipping David's glorious elixir.

"It's my turn to cook. How about Eggs Benedict, sound good?" David
announced.

"God, it sounds wonderful, David." I confessed.

David chuckled and rose to go to the kitchen, saying:

"At your service, then."

David's cute butt punctuated his departure as it traversed the bedroom
door.

"It's so good to have David home again. I'm so happy." Travis said.

"Yeah, our group is complete again. It's Great!" Danny added.

I could only smile and nod in agreement. I was deliriously happy. The smell
of David's hair filled and was still wafting about in my olfactory even
now.

"We all missed him a great deal, guys, but we know it was so important to
help him bring his career to fruition in a stellar beginning. Still,
selfishly, I'm so glad he's home." I confessed.

"Yes, of course, Barry, any of us would do anything for David and for his
benefit." Travis added, in sage-like fashion."

"You guys are the best. I love you each and all." I declared.

We heard some giggling and immediately, Lance and Landon appeared at our
bedside:

"What is that smell... it's delicious." Landon said.

"Yeah, we smelled the coffee a while ago, though I couldn't smell any Danny
Cum, so I knew it wasn't cummicino. This is something else." Lance
observed.

"Danny was still asleep when David made the first pot of coffee. In fact,
we were hoping that Landon, since he's our guest, would bless us when we
make the next pot." I said.

"I don't know what you mean." Landon responded

Lance explained what cummicino is to Landon who sheepishly agreed to make
the required contribution, after declaring:

"Still sounds pretty kinky to me."  "Perhaps, Landon, but it is
delicious. You'll see." I retorted.

I went on:

"What you're smelling now is David preparing eggs benedict for us all for
breakfast. Are you guys hungry?"

"A little bit, I guess, I'm still kinda full from yesterday. What's eggs
benedict?" Landon asked.

"You've never had eggs benedict, Landon?" I asked.

"I've heard of it... but I've never had it." Landon answered.

"Then, you're in for a treat, my young friend." I said.

"Yeah, they're great, Landon... you're gonna love em." Lance reinforced.

"We don't have them often, Landon, so enjoy them this morning. It may take
a while to flush the cholesterol from your system, but I think you'll find
it worthwhile. David's eggs benedict is something special." I explained.

 "Cool, I can't wait. If they taste half as good as they smell, I know
they'll be wonderful." Landon explained.

Lance was sporting his usual erection.

"Have you taught Landon how to help rid you of your erection, Lance?" I
asked.

"Naw, I didn't know if he'd help me or not." Lance said.

"Sure, I'll help you, cousin. How do I do that?" Landon answered.

"Well, you have to put your dick in my ass, and..." Lance began.

"Cool...no problem." Landon interrupted.

"Hold on Landon, there are some things you need to understand." I started.

"OKAY, what?" Landon replied.

"Well, Lance has a very small anus. You'll need to be well lubricated and
insert your penis at a rate Lance can handle. He can have you lay on your
back and sit on your penis, such that he can control the rate of
insertion." I started.

"OKAY, whatever works." Landon answered.  "Landon's got a pretty good sized
dick, so I'll want to take it in slow." Lance suggested.

"Slowly." I corrected.

"Right...slowly." Lance said.

"You see, Landon, there is what you might call a sweet spot in Lance's
rectum. When your glans reaches it, you'll feel his pulse, it will
palpitate against your glans...you know the head of your dick... against
your frenulum." I explained.

"Against my what?" Landon asked.

"Move here and I'll show you, Landon." I asked.

He complied.

I took his penis in hand and ran my thumb up and down along the course of
his frenulum

"Damn...that feels good." Landon proclaimed.

"It should, Sweetie. It's one of the most sensitive parts of your penis,
next to your corona ring, that is." I explained.

"My what?" Landon inquired.

I removed my thumb from Landon's frenulum and ran my index finger around
the circumference of his corona ring.

"God, that's wonderful. I guess it's the same part of my dick that causes
me to feel so good when I jack off, huh?" Landon remarked.

"That's exactly right, my young friend. Anyway, when you insert your penis
into Lance, you want to proceed slowly till you feel him palpitating
against you frenulum and or your glans. When you feel his pulse, stop and
hold that position. After a minute or so, Lance's blood will drain from his
penis and his erection will subside." I explained.

"Cool. I'll do it. But... I may have to cum in him, too, cause I get
excited easy and I can't help it...I cum like a horse, as you already saw."
Landon cautioned.

"It's OKAY, cousin, you can cum in me if you need to." Lance offered.

"I have an idea. Lance, go get the coffee basket. Landon can fill it with
some of his cum and we'll be ready for some "Landon Cummicino". Then he's
not as likely to have to cum in you while he's helping you with your
erection." I suggested.

"Yeah, but I'll lose my hard on." Landon retorted.  "I had not thought
about that, Landon. Tell you what, after Lance loses his erection, and you
get ready to cum, you can slide out of Lance and cum into the basket. We
can kill two birds with one ejaculation, as it were." I said.

"Cool. Let's do it." Landon said.

"You want me to lay down, cuzz?" Landon asked.

"Naw, just get it hard. I'll position it and sorta back onto it till you
hit the sweet spot." Lance suggested.

Travis had gone to retrieve the coffee basket, so we were ready for what
was about to happen.

Landon was about half hard from my having handled his penis to demonstrate
where his frenulum and corona was. He barely took his penis in hand,
therefore, when it stood at attention and demonstrated just how hard it
could get. Like his cousin, Landon's erection was rock-hard.

"Damn, Landon, you could drive nails with that thing!" Danny observed.

"Yeah, it does get pretty damned hard, huh?" Landon answered.

"Sure does, must be a family trait, my young friend. Lance's dick gets that
hard, as you can well see." I added.

"Right, I always envied him." Landon said.

"I don't know why, your dick is every bit as hard as your cousin's." I
observed.

"Yeah, but he can keep it that way...all friggin' day!" Landon declared.

"Let's get you both lubed up." I suggested.

We used a generous quantity of lube on Landon's penis and gently rubbed an
equally generous amount onto and into Lance's rectum. Lance's anus opened
up in response to the lube being applied. He was ready for his cousin's
involvement.

Landon positioned his penis for the insertion. He had to pull it down
somewhat, as it was standing almost in the full vertical against his
abdomen.

Landon spread his legs to lower the position of his penis; he was in just
the right position.

Lance backed up till he felt Landon's penis touching his butt.



When he felt Landon's penis touching his butt, Lance reached to his butt
with both hands and spread his butt cheeks to accommodate Landon's penis.

"Hold it in place, cuzz, I'm gonna put you in me, now. OKAY?" Lance said.

"Go for it, cuzz." Landon said as he moved his hand down the shaft of his
penis to embrace it at its base, leaving his shaft in the ready position.

Lance slowly backed onto Landon's penis until Landon's glans disappeared
into Lance's anus.

Landon quivered in his excitement to be inside his cousin's rectum.

"Damn...his ass is hot as Hell, huh?" Landon said, as his penis sank deep
into his cousin's rectum.

"That's what they tell me, cuzz. God, you feel good in me, too." Lance
commented.

"Move in slowly, Landon, till you feel him palpitate." I instructed.

"I think I'm already in too far, Barry, I think I felt the pulse go by. Let
me pull out just a bit." Landon suggested.

Landon did so and stopped:

"Yeah, there it is. I feel it on my frenulum... it turns me on, big time."
Landon said.

"Hold it there, Landon. Wait till his erection subsides." I said.

Lance backed his back against Landon's torso and Landon responded by
placing both arms around Lance such that his palms were on each of Lance's
breasts, covering his nipples.

"God, it feels great to feel him palpitate, but it's making me want to
cum. I don't know how long I can hold it off." Landon announced.

"Try to wait, Landon, at lest till his penis goes soft, it only takes a
minute or two." I asked.

Landon nodded, and tried to remain still, even though he shuddered at the
experience.

After a short time, Lance's penis began to become flaccid.

"Good job, Landon, he's getting soft, now. Hold on just a bit longer, if
you can. We want all your cum in the coffee basket." I said.

Landon nodded and remained still as his cousin's penis became flaccid.

Landon moved one of his palms from Lance's nipple down his torso, to feel
Lance's penis, which was now soft.

"He's soft now, can I cum? I'm about to explode." Landon announced.

" Try not to stroke it too much, Landon. We want all that cum." I said.

"Hell, I don't think I can stroke it at all, Barry. I'll be lucky if I can
take it out of him without exploding all over the place." Landon predicted.

"Travis, put the basket there next to Lance's butt." I requested.

Travis complied with my request.

Landon slowly withdrew his penis from Lance's ass. Lance's small anus
snapped shut behind Landon's exiting glans.

Landon's penis was spurting precum, or Cowper's Fluid, as it is more
correctly referred to.

"I'm gonna cum, guys... Ain't no stopping it now." Landon announced.

Landon's penis continued to spurt precum as he repositioned it for the
ejaculation into the coffee basket.

He barely got it aimed into the basket when he closed his eyes and let fly
all that glorious cum into the basket. Lance moved behind his cousin and
placed his arms around Landon to attenuate his spasms as Landon pumped cum
into the basket in what seems an endless stream.

I thought there might not be room enough to accommodate the coffee grounds,
if Landon continued to pump his white, stringy, cum into that basket, but I
knew we could each take some into our mouths to make more room for the
coffee... a prospect I hoped we'd resort to.

At last, Landon's forceful ejaculatory spurts began to subside.

"Great Job, Landon. That was one Hell of an ejaculation." I declared.

Landon did not respond. He was still immersed in his orgasm.



Landon's penis was still gushing his residual cum, so I asked.

"Would you bless us each with a taste of that stuff?"

"Sure!" Landon responded, as he lifted his penis toward us.

I went first. I quickly took that great penis into my mouth and gobbled up
some of Landon's spunk.

Travis, then Danny joined in to take in their samples. Danny sucked the
last of it from Landon's penis, running his forefinger along Landon's
perineum to push the last of it to his tongue.

"Don't you want some, Lance?" I asked.

"Oh, don't worry, I had plenty of it last night. It's delicious, huh?"
Lance replied.

"Yes, it really is." I affirmed, then went on:

"You do have delicious cum, Landon...should make for some wonderful
cummicino."

"Guess we'll find out pretty quick, huh?" Landon responded, with a chuckle.

"Yes, I think so. Travis, please take the coffee basket to David, and ask
him to prepare some cummicino for our breakfast." I said.

"He's busy with the eggs benedict, I'll make the cummicino, Barry." Travis
replied.

"Very well." I replied.

"Do you guys really think my cum tastes good?" Landon asked.

"Absolutely, Landon. Danny does too. He has incredibly sweet cum. None of
us can figure out how he does it." I confirmed.

Danny spoke up:

"I keep telling them that it's an old family recipe." Danny gently laughed.

"And we keep telling him not to change it in any way." I laughed back.

"Maybe I can get to taste some sometime." Landon requested.

"Perhaps, Landon, he produces residual cum in copious quantities, as do
you. Perhaps you'll get a taste of him at some point. We'll see." I
predicted.

Travis reappeared in the doorway:

"David says Landon's cum has an interesting aroma and would like to put a
quantity in the béarnaise sauce he's preparing if it's OKAY."

"OKAY with you, Landon?" I asked

"Sure...I guess...what's béarnaise sauce." Landon asked.

"It's delicious, Landon. It goes atop the eggs...you'll see." I explained.

"Lance was saying, last night, that my dick tastes sweet." Landon
suggested.

"Well, Landon, I'll be glad to affirm Lance's conclusion, but, there's one
problem." I responded.

"What?" Landon said, as he pointed his dick toward me.

"You used the strawberry flavored lube, so, right now, your dick is going
to taste like strawberries." I laughed gently.

"Yeah, I guess that's right...well... you can check it out later." Landon
suggested.

"I'd be honored to do so, Landon. In the meantime, you might want to wash
the excess lube off your beautiful dick. It'll be breakfast time in just s
few moments" I said.

"Yeah, I need to wash that stuff off my butt hole, too." Lance added.

The cousins retired to the bathroom and freshened up at bit. Then they
returned.

Landon again was curious:

"Do you really think my dick is beautiful, Barry?" He asked.

"Yes, it is, Landon. Lance's dick is beautiful, too. Well formed and right
sized." I said.

"Wow, that's great! No one has ever paid attention to my dick before."
Landon said

"People tend not to examine the penis very much, as if to say if you've
seen one penis, you've seen them all. It's not true, penises and genitalia
all the more, are as unique as any other part of the anatomy. If you really
pay attention, you'll learn that the shape and proportions of one's penis
and scrotum can add to or distract from the overall appearance of one's
entire physique. In your case, Landon, even as with your cousin, Lance,
your genitalia add to your physique greatly. You are both well formed and
proportioned. Your penile shafts are properly sized compared to the size of
each of your glans and your scrotums. You're both stunning in your
nudity... gorgeous." I declared.

"You really mean it, Barry?" Landon asked.

"I do, indeed, Landon. I wouldn't say it, if I didn't mean it." I affirmed.

"Travis and Danny are beautiful, Barry, I could hardly take my eyes off
Danny. He's the one with the most perfectly formed and proportioned dick
and balls I've ever seen." Landon confessed.

"It's true, Landon, Danny and Travis are as you described. So is David, if
you pay more attention to his physique." I suggested.


"There's a full length mirror in the bathroom, Landon. You should go stand
in front of it and look at your own body. You're gorgeous." Danny observed.

Landon took Danny's advice:

"Yeah, I guess I'm OKAY." Landon said, after looking himself up and down in
the mirror.

Before I could respond, David called us to breakfast.

As I walked up the hall toward the breakfast nook, I spoke to Lance:

"I'm surprised you didn't show Landon how to deal with your erection last
night in bed, Lance."

"Oh...we were both tired, so we did a 69 and sucked each other off. But
then, we went to sleep." Lance explained.

"I see." I said.

Breakfast was up to David's usual excellent standard and all were stuffed
by the time it was over. Our cummicino, flavored with Landon's cum was also
a treat with its unique sweetness.

"The béarnaise sauce was great, David." Danny observed.

"It contained a special ingredient, Danny" David replied.

"Oh, that's right. I forgot. Landon blessed us with his special
ingredient." Danny chuckled.

"Glad you guys liked it... there's plenty more where that came from...no
pun intended." Landon answered with his own chuckle.  We all added our own
chuckle to the mix.

"Well, if it's OKAY with you guys, I'd like to go out to the pool and
practice floating, the way Travis showed me yesterday." Landon asked.

"I'll go with you, cuzz." Lance announced.

The boys excused themselves and headed to the anteroom to the pool.

This left David, Travis, Danny and me alone. A situation we hadn't enjoyed
in some time. It felt good.

We sat around the table looking into each other's eyes and grinning at the
fact we were all together again.

David was the first to speak:

"This is probably a good time to get into the topic regarding the business
proposition I mentioned in my e-mails."

"Please do, David. Our curiosity has piqued from the first time you
mentioned it." I said.

"Well, hear me out, before you react... OKAY." David requested.

We all nodded in response.

"Well, my job in Ft. Worth has been postponed, with my concurrence, for as
much as 9 months...perhaps a year, but no more."

He went on:

"My friend Daniel, who is retiring, and thus making my job possible, has
just learned that he has prostate cancer. He doesn't want to give up his
health insurance, just now, and have to rely on Medicare to deal with his
cancer. I don't blame him. So I agree that I can wait till he retires
later. He has promised that, after they remove his prostate, his
recuperation should only take a few months. So he has committed that he'll
retire within a few months after the surgery. I agreed to wait. Daniel is a
good friend, and I want to cooperate with his situation." David began

I understood David wanting to be there for Daniel, but was disappointed
that he would have to wait to initiate his own career at Bass Hall in
Ft. Worth.

David went on:

"I have an opportunity, guys, to kick-start my career while we wait for
Daniel to retire. The thing of it is that the opportunity is in Boston."
My heart sank immediately.

"Don't worry, guys, I could never live away from our unit any longer than
absolutely necessary. My heart has been taxed the whole time I was in
Italy, as you know. So, I want to be back here as soon as possible."

He went on:

"Here's the rest of it...I want Travis to accompany me. He's completed his
business school hours and is technically a graduate. I know he'd have to
return in the spring for his baccalaureate, but he actually has his degree,
at this point."

Travis nodded in agreement.

My heart was aching, already, as David continued:

"Barry, I know how hard this will be for you, and how you have suffered due
to my absence, while I was in Italy... do you think you could hang in there
for another few months?"

"If it's in your and Travis' best interest...of course." I said.

"Well, It will allow both Travis and I to get our careers underway."

David could see the questions in my eyes:

"You see, Barry, I'm prepared to offer Travis a starting salary in the high
5-figures. It will be a very good initial salary. I want him to be my
business manager."

My heart was in my abdomen, at this point.

"Of course, it's up to Travis, but I will make it worth his while." David
promised.

Travis was reeling at this suggestion, but remained silent as David
continued:

"I also must confess, that I... well...I can't live like a celibate,
Trappist monk any longer. I need Travis to be with me, as he was in
Italy...if he'll agree. In those months while we're in Boston, both our
careers will have a great beginning and we'll be in great financial shape
by the time we return."

I started to speak, but David knew what I was about to say:

"I know, Barry... I know. Our relationship is not about money. It never has
been. It's about love. Still, Barry, you have, for all these years, put
most of the money we have into our operating fund. I'm eager, and I know
Travis is also eager to contribute to that fund. We'll be able to do
so...both immediately and after we return from Boston."  I had to speak at
this point:

"You both made your contributions. You both worked during your school years
to defray the cost of your tuition and all the other school-related
expenses."

"Yes, but still, Barry, neither of us could have survived were it not for
the money you contributed to our fund." David insisted.

"You know that, as a journalist, I make a good salary. I'm only glad that
has been the case." I said.

"Barry, if you can just endure a little more suffering, I give you my word
that Travis and I will be back at your side and with an ability to
contribute to the financial betterment of us all." David said.

If you and Travis or Danny thinks this is not a good idea, I'll forget
it. But...I think that it will get Travis off to a great start,
financially, as well as myself. It will only be for those months, I
promise, and we'll be back in your arms, Barry. I wouldn't have it any
other way. I could never live permanently away from you, Barry." David
explained

"I could never live without you, either, Barry." Travis amplified.

"This will be very hard. If it is in the interest of getting a head start
on your careers, however, I'll have to suffer it. Danny and I will have to
suffer it, won't we Danny?"

"I guess... but it won't be easy." Danny replied.

"I promise it will only be a temporary arrangement, as I described. Travis
will be making a respectable salary; I'll have him to hold and love each
night and Danny will be there to do the same with you, Barry. You won't be
alone, and Travis and I will be back in your arms before you can shake a
stick, as they say."

He went on:

"Longer term, Barry, when I return to accept the Ft. Worth position, Travis
and I will be a package. They will have to take, not just me, but my
business manager, as well. I think it will make a huge difference for
Travis and me as we go forward."



 "It all makes sense to me, David. As I said, if this is something you
want, I will support you and Travis, if he decides to join you, to the
fullest." I said, as my heart ached.




David turned to Travis:

"I'm not asking you for an instant decision, Travis. Please think about it
and we'll discuss it further and deal with any questions you might
have. Then, when you have a full understanding of everything, I'll see if
you want to join me. Otherwise, I'll still be playing the Trappist till I
return to your arms...to the arms of each of you."


Travis spoke up:

"Wow, this is all rather overwhelming. My head is swimming. Please let me
have a little time to consider it all, David."

"Of course, Travis, my sweet Travis. As you wish." David said.

"Well, it's just all so unexpected, David. I mean a starting salary in the
high 5 figures is a tremendous thing... but leaving Barry, even
temporarily... well it's just overwhelming." Travis commented.

"Travis, it would only be for a few months, and you might never see another
opportunity like this come your way. Danny and I will be right here waiting
for your return. I think it might be good for you and for David, as he
described." I interjected.

He looked at me in an incredulous manner.

"Seriously, Travis, it will be extremely hard to have both you and David
gone, but at least the two of you will be together to nurture each other
and care for each other until you return. Danny will take good care of me
and I him until you return. Danny and I understand that this opportunity
may well make a huge difference in each of your careers. It will be hard
for Danny and me, but we'll know you'll be home soon." I explained.

"Also, we'll try to be home to visit every month to 6 weeks, Barry. So it's
not like you'll have to soldier through the entire stint without having us
to cuddle up to you as we always have." David promised, with his beautiful
smile.

I was in complete turmoil, inside. Still, I knew that we must do what's
best for David and Travis. Danny will, I know, be here to love and care for
me, so, it's not as if I'd be alone.  It only made objective sense for the
boys to do this. It would be Danny's and my job to endure, and we would.

"I need to think about this." Travis repeated.

"I know it's a little early, but I suggest we retire to the patio and I'll
make us each a drink." David suggested.

"I damn sure need one." Travis said.  Soon, we were all sitting on the
patio, under the canopy, in silence as we contemplated all this news.

To break our silence, Travis exclaimed:

"Boston?!?"

David chuckled:

"Yup...Boston. There's a lot of history to be seen and learned in
Boston. It will make the time go by all the more quickly."

He went on:

"I know it all comes as a shock, Travis, but it's not for long, and you're
career will have gotten off to a lucrative beginning."

I interjected:

"Travis, I think you should give it a try... like David said, the time will
go by quickly, and you'll be home with Danny and me. David, too, we'll all
be here at home with one another."

Travis turned to look me in the eyes. He nodded in agreement, though
reluctantly.


Danny spoke:

"Don't worry guys, I'll take good care of Barry. You know I will."

It was so sweet of him to offer that reassurance, I felt compelled to
respond:

"Of course you will, Danny. I know that and the others do, as well. They
needn't worry about me while they are absent. We will be fine, Danny...just
fine."

"Yes. That's not a concern, Danny, Travis and I know, without the slightest
reservation, that you will take good care of our beloved Barry. We will not
be worried about that, I assure you, sweet Danny." David declared.

"Absolutely!" Travis added.

Danny nodded in relief that the others had such trust in him.

We returned to our silent contemplation.



David rose and commented:

"I'll freshen our drinks"

He rose and gathered our glasses and went into the house with them.

We continued in our silence as we listened to Lance and Landon splashing
about in the pool. Landon was practicing floating on his back in the
pool. Lance was coaching him, playing Travis, as it were.

The real Travis was still deep in contemplation, but instinctively watching
Landon at the same time.

"Good Job, Landon!" Travis called out to Landon.

"Thanks, Travis!" Landon called back.

Landon's penis, or the head of it, at least, bobbed above and below the
surface of the water. It was cute, yet erotic, to watch. Talk about
prick-tease... Landon was unwittingly doing just that.


Lance and Landon had not been present for our discussion regarding Boston
and the rest, so they were both completely unaware of the cause of our
silence.

They continued to splash and play in the pool. It was entertaining to watch
them as they frolicked... they were, after all, boys... 100% boy, each of
them.

The phone rang. It was Pop, reminding me to set up a dinner for us at Trey.

The interruption made me think: Life goes on.

I called and made reservations for us all that same evening. I called and
informed Pop that we would drop by and pick him up. He indicated that he
wanted to include his son, Mitch, Lance's father. He said he and Mitch
would just meet us at Trey at the prescribed time.

I agreed and told Pop we would be looking forward to it. I hoped it might
serve as precisely the distraction we needed at the time.

I announced to all that we would be dining at Trey, courtesy of Pop, to a
round of applause.



As we were well into those freshened drinks David had brought to us, David
called out to all:

"OKAY, you guys, if you don't mind, I'd like to have Barry to myself for a
little while. It's been... shall we say... a long time."

Applause. I guess everyone was expecting that David and I would want some
intimate moments to ourselves. They were entirely correct.

David took me by the hand. I took my drink in the other, and David led my
drink and me to the bedroom.

I took my usual position in the middle of the bed, lying on my back. My
dick was already rock-hard in anticipation of David and the attention he
would pay to it.

David always treated my genitals with the utmost reverence. This would be
no exception.

David lay down next to me and began by kissing my lips and cheeks very
gently, as he, simultaneously took my eager penis in hand and slow-stroked
it. He kissed his was down my chest and torso till he arrived at my penis.

He took my penis in hand and raised it into the vertical, from its position
against my abdomen.

He reverently kissed my penis, starting at its meatus, where he kissed my
precum onto his lips.

He continued kissing my penis, running his tongue around my corona ring and
licking at my frenulum. Then, he kissed his way down the shaft of my penis
and taking my scrotum in his hand, pulling it tight to fully highlight my
testicles, he kissed and licked my balls till they were afire with
excitement.

I was in ecstasy. These techniques were David's favorites, and I have
relished in them since he was a boy.

My penis swelled to its maximum circumference at David's technique. David
looked at it palpitating in anticipation of what it knew would happen next.

 David smiled, held my penis steady and spoke to it:

"I see you're happy to see me" He chuckled.

"I won't keep you waiting." David said, looking up at me and winking.




David licked at my penis up and down and all around. He looked at me at
said:

"You've always had the most delicious penis, Barry. Something about your
hormones, I guess. You don't know how I've longed to have it in my mouth."

I was so immersed in the experience, I could only nod.

David spoke to my penis once more:

"Wanna go swimming?"

With that, David stuck out his tongue opened his mouth and slowly slid my
penis aling that wet tongue and into his mouth.

My penis barely came in contact with David's tongue when it began pumping
precum onto it generously.

David closed his mouth, wrapping his lips around my throbbing penis. He
began his slow fellatio on my instrument. I was seeing stars.

I knew David's routine, so I allowed the fellatio to continue till I became
locked-and-loaded, as they say. Then, I pronounced:

"It's time, baby."

David slowly removed my penis from his mouth, pressed it against my abdomen
and stroked it firmly.

I blew my cum all over my midsection and up to my upper chest, nearly
hitting my chin.

I produced numerous ejaculatory spasms, each with its own force to add to
the cum pool on my chest and belly. This was our routine, David's and mine.

When my ejaculation, finally, began to subside, David lifted my penis once
more to the vertical and sucked my residual spurts of cum directly from my
meatus. He ran his fingers along my perineum to push any cum, still hiding
in my urethra, up to my meatus where David's tongue awaited it.

My penis struggled against David's strong grasp, as it involuntarily
reacted to the action of David's tongue working on it. I thought my penis
would explode. David is a master of the penis, he knows what my penis
likes, and he willingly and eagerly manipulates it for maximum effect.



I was drained. My orgasm was so powerful, I was grateful to be on my
back. I couldn't have stood up for that orgasm... it was far too
overwhelming. It was practically psychedelic.

David finally released my exhausted penis, and began using his forefinger
as a squeegee to push my far spread cum into a single pool at my navel.

Then, as is his custom, he began licking my cum onto his tongue.

While this was happening, I was trying to recover from my ejaculation and
orgasm. I was still breathing heavily and could feel the red in my cheeks.

Finally, we were lying side-by-side.

David spoke first:

"Please don't worry about anything, Barry. I could never live without you
and the others. This gig is temporary, but it offers a unique opportunity
for both Travis and me. I know you will have to sacrifice for a few more
months, but I know you, Barry, you can do it."

"I would make any sacrifice for the betterment of you and / or Travis,
David. You know that. It will be difficult, yes, but Danny and I can do
this." I replied.

David pulled me into a tight hug and held me there for a while.

"Thank you, Barry. I promise you we'll be reunited in a few months, and all
our lives will be better...certainly Travis' and my career will be off to a
wonderful start. Selfishly, I won't feel like a Trappist any longer. It was
extremely difficult to live as a celibate, Barry. You can't imagine!" David
said, still holding me in his embrace.

"I had frequently considered how difficult it had to have been for you,
David. We're all grateful you were able to soldier through it. We all knew
you were doing so. You're a remarkable person, David." I said.

"Well, I didn't encounter many guys in Italy who served as a significant
temptation. So, don't heap too much praise on me. I don't find the typical
Italian attractive, and those I did...well...let's just say our first stop
would have been in the shower. I know that's unkind, Barry... it's also the
truth." The Italians think our hygiene habits are extreme and I have
suffered much criticism for showering, not once, but twice a day. If our
hygiene habits are extreme at one end of the spectrum, I must say, theirs
are extreme in the other." David explained.

"Oh well, David, our cultures and associated habits have their
differences. Not much either they nor we can do about that." I said

"Guess not. Many of them are so loving, though. I do admire that in them."
David said.  He went on:

"There were several musicians in the orchestra who made it known, in no
uncertain terms, that they were interested in being intimate with
me...but... they knew I wasn't interested. I was also never sure if they
just wanted the novelty of having sex with an American, or were truly
intrigued with me as an individual."

David noticed that there was still some of my cum in my navel. He placed
his finger into my navel and coated it with that cum. He placed the cum
onto his lips and then, licked his lips to take that cum onto his tongue.

"Good to the last drop, as they say" He remarked with a smile.


The two of us lay there in a mutual embrace, his cheek on my breast. I
drank his smell from his hair into my olfactory. It was the same as when he
was a boy. I thought about how blessed I was to have him at my side.

After a while, David sat up and said:

"Guess I should prepare some lunch, huh?"

"Something light, please. We should all have maximum appetites for Trey
tonight." I responded.

"Yes, but, then there's Danny... something light won't do for Danny." David
smiled.

"You're right, better prepare something substantial enough to slake Danny's
appetite." I smiled back.

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