Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2015 18:06:51 +0000
From: Alain Mahy <amahy1957@gmail.com>
Subject: Accident 2

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From that day on, our lovemaking was more than satisfactory.  We couldn't
possibly get enough of each other.  The making out was still there, but
always led to more.  When I didn't feel Daniel in me, or vice versa, we
were feeling ... empty!  More than one night we drifted off to sleep with
one inside of the other.  When we woke up in the morning, there was no way
of getting out of bed without making love once again.  We often laughed at
the idea of being sexoholics!  Most of the time, just a look at each other
could get things going.

About six month after the accident, all the legal affairs were over.  My
father had done a great job and the producer at the television had been
fired, as there was more than one complaint about his behaving.  We had
seen the drunken driver several times in town, but didn't acknowledge his
presence.  He was driving his SUV again.  We had seen him one night in a
bar, but he was nursing a soft drink in his hands.  He looked over at us,
but didn't make a step towards us.  We didn't try to have any contact with
him either.

We got an invitation for my father's birthday.  My mother had organized a
surprise evening by inviting most of his close friends and we were invited
as well.  My parents had talked a few times with Daniel over the phone, but
this was going to be the first meeting in real life.  He was a nervous
wreck almost two weeks before the party.  He was very grateful to my father
for everything he had done, but hadn't had the chance to thank him in
person.  Daniel was actually admiring my father and that was the reason for
him being that nervous.

With the check of the drunken driver's father, Daniel had one day surprised
me entering the dealership and got himself a brand new Range Rover with all
the possible extra's.  I was happy for him, as I arranged a really good
deal on the car.  Daniel was on cloud nine the day he drove out of the
dealership.  That car fitted him like a glove.  With his body and his looks
you could only imagine him in such a car.  I was so proud of him.
Sometimes I was even a little jealous when people looked at him.  They all
had that look on their faces saying they wouldn't mind having an affair or
a relationship with him.  Daniel started to know me quite well and
reassured me that none of them stood a chance.  He loved me and didn't want
anybody else.

One day, as I was getting home late because of a client who couldn't decide
on which model she wanted, Daniel was sitting on the sofa, clearly waiting
for me.  He had that nervous look about him, as if he was about to tell me
his deepest secret.  Well, it was no secret, but the news he had to give me
was really important:

- The television called me, he said.  They want me to go over and discuss a
"serious matter".  They didn't tell me what it is, but I guess that after
the trial, it has something to do with the producer who fired me.  I have
to be there tomorrow at 2 pm.

- Do you want me to call my father to go with you? I asked.

- No, I don't think that is necessary as long as I don't know what that
"serious matter" is all about.  If it turns out to be something I can't
face or that I don't know how to handle, I will give you a call.  Then it
will be time to call your father, but I want to be able to handle things by
myself.  I can't go through life with the shadow of a lawyer following me.

I admired him for his point of view.  Daniel was an independent person and
he had enough personality to face the world without any help.  Ok, I had
helped him when he was recovering from the accident, but that was past
tense.  The self-confident Daniel was back and that made me even more proud
of him.

That night we didn't make love.  Even if Daniel was sure he could handle
whatever was coming his way, he was not in the mood for sexual activity.
We just cuddled and then spooned for the rest of the night.  Although his
appointment with the television was in the afternoon, Daniel was up before
me.  When I opened my eyes, it was because of the smell of fresh coffee and
what promised to be a very good breakfast.  I looked at the alarm clock and
saw I had more than half an hour before I actually had to get up, but
decided to have the first meal of the day with my lover.

I reached the kitchen and was pleasantly surprised to see him standing at
the stove, with only tiny white briefs on.  I didn't know if he had done it
on purpose or not, but one sure thing is that I find him sexier in tiny
underwear than completely naked.  As he has a nice tan, the contrast of his
underwear was even more accentuated.  Plus the fact he has that typical
dancer's bubble butt, it was a sight to die for.  My morning wood had
disappeared after emptying my bladder, but was coming back full force at
this marvelous sight.  I was naked and I grabbed the bottle of olive oil
that was on the kitchen table.  I poured a nice amount of oil in my hand
and started to lube up my cock.  Daniel hadn't heard me coming in and was
surprised when he felt my hands hook in the waistband of his underwear and
pull it down.  My hands were still greasy enough to lube up his ass and
that was what I did, inserting a finger in his ass to stretch him a little,
although he was more than used to my invading weapon.  I aimed my cock at
his rosebud and pushed gently but with determination.  He just gasped once
as my cockhead passed his sphincter but then he relaxed and gave me total
access to his love tunnel.  As soon as my pubes were pressed against his
ass-cheeks I grabbed him from behind, one hand on his nipples and one hand
on his steel-hard manhood.  Daniel had that ability to get rock-hard in
only seconds, and I loved it.  I stroke his cock in unison to my pumping in
and out of him.  He threw back his head and let it rest on my shoulder.
That gave me perfect access to his earlobe that I started to nibble in
earnest.  Daniel's breathing got heavy at the same time of mine.  I
increased my speed both on my hips and in my hand.  It wouldn't take us
long to reach our climaxes as I could feel the contractions of Daniel's
ass-muscles and the boiling of my juice in my balls.  Far too soon I felt
the tingling in my nether regions and I couldn't hold back.  I started to
fill his ass while Daniel filled my hand.  Before long we were spent and
trying to catch our breath.  I stayed deeply embedded in him till our
heartbeats came back from their heights.  It was only at that time that he
said:

- Good morning Lover.  Are you hungry for BREAKFAST?

I laughed at that comment and the shuddering of my body made my cock flop
out of his ass.  With my cock and hands covered in oil, I suggested having
a shower first and Daniel told me to hurry up, as the food was ready.  I
hurried to the bathroom and was in the shower in no time, but he joined me
as his ass and chest were equally covered with the same substance.  We
didn't play in the shower, as we knew the food was getting cold.

After the shower, the breakfast and dressing up for work, I left the
apartment to go to the dealership, asking specifically that he would call
me if anything went wrong at the television meeting.  He promised to call
and I hugged him to comfort him just before I got out of the door.  The
morning was quite busy at work and I was satisfied with the sale of two of
the cars, which were there already far too long.  I realized I had skipped
lunch when my cell phone was vibrating in my pocket.  When I am at work, I
always put the cell phone on silence, but leave the vibrating on.  I looked
at the caller's ID and saw it was Daniel.  I looked at the watch that is on
display and noticed it was already three o'clock.  I picked up the call:

- Hello Sweetie, how are you doing?

Daniel was over excited!  He talked to much and so fast that I didn't
understand a word he was saying.  I had to urge him to calm down if he
wanted me to understand what he was saying.  I could hear him laugh and cry
at the same time.  He calmed down a little and finally was able to make
coherent sentences:

- They want me back Lloyd.  They want me back!  Not only as a dancer, but
also as a choreographer!

I could feel his excitement through the phone.  He sounded so happy.  He
was going from earth to cloud nine and back several times in a space of
only a minute.  He went on:

- They were so disappointed when the previous producer had fired me.  They
think I am good and would bring a wave of fresh air into the dancing
company.  They are so glad they could fire the bastard and trust in me to
have a total different behavior.  The wages are absolutely incredible and
on top of that they give me carte blanche for whatever has to be done.

I felt so happy for him as I knew what his job meant to him.  I had seen
him depressed when he was watching television and saying he had to be
there.  I could feel his happiness and I congratulated him.  This was a new
beginning for him and knowing him as I knew him, it would give him great
satisfactions.  I knew his abilities as I had seen him dancing.  I knew he
would be able to do a wonderful job.  I was happy with the things like they
were, but I knew he needed a professional satisfaction as well.  I told him
he could tell me all the details when we were home as I had more clients to
attend to.  I was so happy that I had a silly grin on my face till it was
time to go home.

When I arrived home, and had not even closed the door, Daniel was over me,
wrapping his arms around my neck and kissing me like crazy.  When his
initial frenzy was over he looked me in the eyes and I could see a genuine
happiness on his face.  This happiness was contagious and I couldn't help
myself to kiss him as well.  When our mouths met, they immediately were one
and our tongues were meeting in a furious battle.  I held on to Daniel as
if my life depended on it.  Our embrace was powerful.  We held on to each
other and kissed passionately.  I could feel Daniel's heartbeat in his
chest and it was going at high speed.  I didn't know if it was the news of
the new job or the excitement of our kiss, but sure, I was the beneficiary
of his actions.  His hands started to roam over my body and he pulled my
shirt out of my pants, slipped his hand under it and let it rise to my
nipples.  He pinched and twisted them alternatively.  He knew my nipples
were directly connected to my cock.  It was not the first time he
experienced that connection.  His other hand made its way to my belt,
unbuckling it and opening my trousers to feel my trapped cock in my briefs.
The warmth of his hand on my cock sent the jolts of pleasure back to my
nipples.  My breath got really heavy and I wanted to feel more of my lovers
bare skin.  I pulled his T-shirt over his head and pressed my chest against
his.  He pulled on my shirt and the buttons went flying all over the place.
He pulled it off my shoulders and soon enough our nipples were rubbing over
each other.  Our lips didn't part at any time and I could feel his tongue
almost in my throat.  I clasped my hands on both sides of his face while
his were busy bringing my pants and my briefs down as far as he could
reach.  Then he unfastened his jeans and pushed them equally far down.  Our
bodies were pressed together again and it were not only the nipples that
rubbed over each other and our tongues dueling in our mouths.  Or cocks
were pressed together between our bellies and the friction was pushing us
real fast to what would be a tremendous climax.  My hands were traveling
down on his muscular back.  I reached his buttocks and kneaded them with
strength.  Daniel loved that.  I spread them and pushed my fingers between
his ass-cheeks.  As soon as my fingers reached his puckered hole, he threw
his had backwards and let out a loud moan of ecstasy.  Daniel seems to have
more nerve-endings in his ass than anyone I knew.  I brought my hand up and
stuck my fingers in his mouth so that he could coat them with spit.  He
licked my fingers, as if they were little cocks, swirling his tongue around
them and making them really wet.  Once that was done, I went down again and
the first finger slipped past his sphincter with ease.  I pushed in as far
as I could and felt his prostate.  I rubbed it liberally and Daniel's moan
and groans got even louder.  If anyone was passing our door, there was no
doubt about what was happening.  I as afraid I was going to come there and
then.  With our trousers around our ankles, there was not a real freedom to
move.  I just turned Daniel around, pressing him against the entry door and
tried to push his legs apart, but the possibility was limited.
Nonetheless, I spit in my hand and lubricated my cock and without waiting
aimed it at his rosebud.  I wanted to go slow as not to hurt him, but
Daniel's excitement was so strong that he pushed his hips backwards and in
that one thrust I was in him up to the hilt.  That must have hurt as
suddenly he was standing still and not moving a hair.  I tried to stay as
still as him, but I felt my cock throbbing in his ass.  Daniel was probably
unaware of it, but he had held his breath for the longest time.  Once he
started breathing again, I felt his ass-muscles relax and we started a slow
in and out motion.  I squeezed him in my grip and increased my speed little
by little.  Daniel responded to my movements and at each thrust our hips
really slammed into each other.  There was nothing tender or loving, it was
pure animalistic sex.  I felt my balls retract into my body and let my hand
travel down to grasp his cock.  At my first spurt of semen into him I felt
his first spurt in my hand.  We were in perfect synchrony and harmony.  We
climaxed at exactly the same time and it seemed that we had the same amount
of spurts as well.  We stayed there, against the door, coming back from our
sexual height, catching our breath and let our heartbeats coming back to
normal.  I kissed Daniel in his neck and squeezed him in my arms to let him
know I enjoyed it immensely and that I loved him.

But nature calls and our cocks deflated.  Mine slipped out of his ass with
a little plop and Daniel whined, saying he wanted me in him a lot longer.
He turned his head as far as he could and we kissed.  We disentangled and
pulled up our pants.  We needed to as to be able to just walk normally.  We
went to the bathroom to shower and change our clothes.  We decided to go
out for dinner as none of us was in the mood for cooking.  We had a nice
night out at our favorite restaurant where Daniel told me the complete
conversation in all details.  Despite him being very happy with what the
television offered him, he was a little bit concerned with the contract
they offered him.  He had received a copy and had promised to give them a
definite answer the day after tomorrow.  That gave us plenty of time to go
and see my father and ask him what he thought about it.  I called him to
tell him what was going on and we agreed to have lunch together the next
day.

That night we cuddled up and spooned and were soon asleep, quite content
with the evolution of our lives.


The next day Daniel was up before me once again.  He had started the coffee
but I could see he was really very nervous.  When I asked him what was
going on, he mentioned the fact that the first time meeting with my father
came far quicker than what he thought.  I had to reassure him that my
father would like him and even love him.  He had already heard quite a lot
about him and there was no reason to be nervous about that first real-life
meeting.  Daniel sighed and called himself a stupid kid.  I smiled at him
and comforted him as much as I could.  We agreed to meet directly at the
restaurant with my father.  I went to work and I was rewarded with two more
sales that same morning.  Around eleven o'clock, my boss called him in his
office.

- Sit down Lloyd.  We have to talk about something.

He looked very serious.  I knew my results were good, so I didn't have to
worry about that.  I was wondering what was on his mind, so I sat down and
paid attention to what he had to say.

- As you know, Roberto, our Sales Manager, reached the age of retirement.
He will end his work with us in less than a month time.  We'll have a nice
party to wish him a happy retirement and reward him with a nice gift to
thank him for his loyal services all these years.  But ... that also means
we won't have a sales manager anymore.  We need someone who can motivate
the sales team and who is aware of all the things that have to be done in
close collaboration with the importer.  I need someone who can handle the
sales team, but who can negotiate on higher level with the important
clients.  Someone who has the necessary feeling to buy the cars we have on
display and in stock.  Someone who knows what to buy, so that the cars
don't stay in stock too long.

He paused a moment as if to gather his thoughts.  Then he went on:

- I want you to consider taking the job!

To say I was flabbergasted would be an understatement.  Quite a few of my
colleagues were older than me and working at the dealership a few years
more.  I thought they would be entitled to receive that promotion.  So I
mentioned it to my boss.

- I know, he said.  I have considered all the options and I even know we
will have a problem of jealousy from one of your older colleagues who is
sure he deserves the job of sales manager.  But, he is not up to it in
various aspects of the job.  He has quite a strong temper and when there is
a client he doesn't like, he can't hide it.  That is unacceptable as a
sales manager.  I thought it all over very carefully and made a balance of
all the people in the sales department.  My decision is quite clear.  Or
you accept the job, or I will hire someone from outside the company.  It is
as simple as that.  I'll let you think about it, but I want an answer by
tomorrow.  You can take the afternoon off if you want.  Here you have the
contract I want to give you.  Read it over well.  If you accept the job,
you just sign it.  If you don't, you give it back to me unsigned.  It is
really up to you now!

He handed me the contract of various pages.  There was quite a lot to read.
I smiled silently to myself as I knew my father would have two contracts to
read over lunch.  I promised my boss to have an answer by the next morning
and he seemed happy with that.  We shook hands and I got out of his office.
I gathered my things and was on my way to the restaurant.  As I was going
to be a little early, I called Daniel to meet me already.  As I reached the
restaurant, I saw Daniel parking his Range Rover.  We went in and sat at
the bar as our table was not ready yet.  He looked at me closely and just
stated there was something on.  He really started to know me real well and
could read my corporal signs.

- Yes there is, I said.

And I related the conversation I had had with my boss.  When I was
finished, he had the brightest smile on his face.

- I knew that, as long as we are together, we would have only positive
things coming our way!  I had that intuition as soon as I entered your
apartment.  Don't ask me how or why, because I can't answer you.  It was as
if the Universe was sending me a sign, a message.  We two, together, we
will reach positive results in anything we propose ourselves to reach.  I
am very happy for you and even more proud of your achievement than you are
yourself.

Strangely enough, I noticed that Daniel's nerves were gone.  He was
completely at ease.  He was, once again, the self-confident Daniel I
admired so much.  He was sipping his drink when out of the corner of my eye
I saw my father coming into the restaurant.  He came over to us and greeted
Daniel first with a clap on his shoulder.

- You must be Daniel, he said.  I am glad that we finally meet directly and
not through phone calls or my son.  It is a pleasure to meet you and that I
can put a face on the person who makes my son happy!  Welcome to the
family.

Daniel was speechless and had some retroactive nerves welling up.  He shook
my father's hand, but Dad pulled him into a hug and some slaps on the
shoulder.  My Dad then turned to me and kissed me on the cheek, something
he has always done, as far as my memory reaches.  He ordered a drink and my
father immediately asked Daniel to show him the contract the television had
given him.  He read it over with care and after about ten minutes he said
to Daniel he could sign it without fear.  It was all legal and without
hidden surprises.  He advised two small changes, but said they were minor
things and that the television would agree to them without protesting.  We
were then led to our table and I ordered Champagne.  My father had a
quizzical look on his face and I told him I had some news, after that we
ordered our food.  I had never seen my father ordering that fast.  As soon
as the waiter had taken our orders, I took out the contract my boss had
given to me and handed it to my father.  He started to read carefully
again.

- Congratulation my son! he said.  I see you made it.  Knowing your boss a
I know him, you have ot to be afraid of the contract.  He is an honest man,
and more than correct.  I would almost say you can sign this contract with
your eyes closed.  You could probably ask for e little more on the salary
and he would probably accept it, but I think he made you a generous offer.
The percentage on the general sale is very good and it will depend on you
to motivate your sales team.  So, it is really up to you now!

I smiled at his last comment, as it was exactly the same my boss had made.

Our lunch was most pleasant.  Dad was his usual self and Daniel was at ease
in no time.  The food was excellent and the wine was divine.  In presence
of my father, Daniel and I both signed our new contracts and that's when my
Dad asked if he had to prepare a contract between us!  I was surprised and
Daniel was stunned.  The openness my father showed was something I was used
to, but Daniel wasn't.  I tried to explain to him my father was joking, but
my Dad said:

- I am not joking Lloyd.  I see you two are deeply in love with each other.
For the moment you can't marry legally, but we can make up a contract that
gives you almost the same rights.  Once those puritan politicians will be
gone and new, more modern ones will take over, you can legalize your
contract in a plain marriage.  You know your mother would be more than
happy to organize a wedding ceremony.  Even if she calls it simple, you
know it will be grant!

I smiled at my Dad, as I knew exactly what he meant with the "simple"
ceremony my Mum would be able to organize.  I told him we would think about
it as the subject had not risen yet in our daily conversation.  Daniel
seemed a little uncomfortable with the subject.  After dessert and coffee I
paid the bill pretending I could afford it now.  In fact, all of us could
afford it, now!

We left the restaurant and I decided to go back to the dealership right
then, as to give my boss the good news.  Daniel followed me in his car and
we arrived at the same time.  I asked him to come in with me because I
wanted to introduce him to my boss.  He came in, but once again he was
nervous.  I would have to have a word with him about meeting new people.
We went straight to my boss' office and I introduced Daniel as my lover and
future husband.  My boss was delighted to know who was making his best
sales man so happy.  As I took the signed contract out of my pocket, I
corrected him saying I was his sales manager and not his best sales man.
My boss had the biggest smile on his face and told me he knew I would
accept the new challenge.  He picked up the phone and had a very short
conversation with I don't know who.  Nonetheless, he asked me to follow him
and we went to the workshop.  There, the mechanics were finishing the clean
up of the latest model Jaguar had sent us.

You will have to visit important clients, my boss said, and we can't have
you driving in that little sports car you have now.  So, here is your new
company car!

It was a beauty!  It was dark blue metallic paint and a soft beige leather
interior.  The latest powerful engine was under the hood and inside I could
enjoy the extreme of sound system of Bang & Olufsen.  I was used of
changing cars and having the best, but this was really the best of the
best!  My boss was so sure that I was going to accept his offer that he had
it prepared just for me.  I was like a child on Christmas day discovering
presents.  I handed my boss the keys of my sports car and he gave me the
ones of the Jaguar.  I felt like the King of Persia driving out the
dealership.  Daniel followed me home and as I didn't park the car, he
understood I wanted to go for a drive with him.  He jumped in and marveled
at the exquisite features of the Jaguar.  The drive was so smooth and we
didn't even hear the engine.  The sound of the music was really above
average and made the drive even more pleasant.

Later that night, as we were cuddling in bed, we were talking about the
good fortune that hit us.  Daniel repeated his conviction that together we
would reach fantastic heights.  He said our combined energies would allow
us to change the world if we wanted to.  I started to believe him.


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