Date: Fri, 19 Feb 1999 00:04:45 EST
From: BearKattz@aol.com
Subject: Gay Beginnings: TRIO 4 of 7 M/M/M
TRI, TRIO, TRES M/M/M
Part 4 of 7
By Bearkattz@aol.com
WARNINGS: This story depicts loving, consensual sex adult males
of legal age. If you are offended by such or if reading such material
is illegal under the local laws, or if you are under the age of 18 or under
the age of consent in your area, please stop reading now.
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"I'm going to give you a diet which will consist of soft and semi soft
foods that I'd like Kelly to stay on for at least a week before he
starts this regular diet," Dr. Samuels said handing over two
brochures. "Here's a sample and a prescription for an ointment that
needs to be applied three times a day to the anus preferably after a
bowel movement. Here's one for a multivitamin and iron
supplements and I would pick up some OTC rub on ointment for
the bruising. I'd like to avoid any internal medications until the
blood work comes back and until the rest of the drugs are
completely out of his system. Here's some literature on safe sex,
gentlemen, read it and pay attention to alternative methods of sex.
Anal penetration isn't the end all to sex." The two men's
reputations were well known. "I'll call you with the results of the
tests as soon as they're in." He turned toward Kelly. "In the
meantime, rest, eat, eat and rest. Is that clear?"
Kelly nodded, his eyes wide.
"Now, any questions?"
When all three shook their heads, Dr. Samuels shook their hands and
said goodbye and he'd like to see Kelly next week.
He leaned over to whisper to the roommates, "You take care of that
young man, or you answer to me. Understood?" At their solemn
nod, he gave them a genuine smile, "I think what you're doing is
wonderful." And with that, he left them to dress their charge and
head for the exit. Max pointed Kelly toward the door while Ian
went to pay for their visit.
On their home, they stopped for takeout at an Italian restaurant and
the two men poured over the diet brochure and decided what Kelly
could eat. Max thought spaghetti with marinara sauce was perfect
but Ian pointed out that tomato sauce was not acceptable and a
compromise was reached. Kelly was tired, aching and had a mild
case of the shakes and didn't want to eat ANYTHING. Max carried
Kelly out to the car while Ian waited for their order. By the time Ian
got into the car, Kelly was sound asleep in Max's lap.
When they arrived home, Max settled Kelly, still asleep, on the
couch and the food was opened, places were set and drinks were
poured.
"C'mon, Kelly, rise and shine. Y'gotta eat first and then you can
nap, 'kay?" Ian kissed the silky black hair. Kelly just groaned and
waved a vague hand in his direction and turned his face toward the
back of the couch.
"C'mon, baby. Wake up and eat and I promise you can go right
back to sleep," Ian wheedled, kissing the back of his neck.
Kelly squirmed and then turned on his back. "What did you call
me?"
Ian thought a moment. "Baby. Do you mind?"
Kelly shook his head and blushed a bit, "I kinda like it. I kinda like it
a lot." He grinned but then saw Max curling a finger in a come here
motion.
"Oh man, I am not hungry."
"Work with us here, Kelly. You have to eat. The doc said so," Ian
pleaded. And Kelly immediately felt remorse at what these two big
men had done for him and the expense they'd already incurred for
his sake.
He nodded and with a helping hand from Ian, he stood and made his
way shakily to the table. Max held out the chair for him and he sat
down gingerly. By the end of the meal, Kelly was practically asleep
in his pasta bowl and before he knew it, he was herded into the
bathroom and was being undressed. He pissed when his penis was
pointed at the toilet bowl, his hands washed and he was led
stumbling toward the bed and eased down onto his stomach. Max
found his heat ointment that he used after his own workouts and Ian
opened the sample tube the doc had given them. Max worked on
the bruises and expertly massaged the muscles while Ian parted the
limp legs and gently applied the cream to the reddened anus. He
gently inserted the tip of a finger, as per instructions, into the tight
hole making sure the cream was carefully distributed. Then the two
men covered the sleeping figure with a blanket and tiptoed out of the
room, closing the door behind them.
Max left to do grocery shopping, brochure in hand, and to pick up
the vitamins and supplements while Ian cleaned up from their meal.
His next chore was to make room in their dresser drawers and
bathroom shelves for Kelly's personal items. Well, at least when he
had some.
For the third time, he peered into the bedroom to check on their
charge to find him still sleeping peacefully. Ian moved closer to
look down at the slim man and a wave of foreign emotions swept
over him. He wasn't used to feeling more than a casual affection for
any of his conquests and he was surprised at the depth of feeling for
this one. And he knew Max felt the same way. He was certainly
beautiful, but there was beauty on the inside as well. But, it was
something else, too. For the first time, it went beyond sex. He had a
real desire to please someone, to take care of someone. Somehow
pleasing his partners just showed how good he was. It was all tied
up about him. For the first time, he knew how it felt to want to
please someone else and it wasn't tied up in his performance. And it
still made him feel good.
He must have stood deep in thought for quite some time because the
next thing he knew, he heard keys jangling in the door and then,
"Shit!" Pause. "Ian, open the fuckin' door."
Ian quietly closed the bedroom door and hurried to the sound of the
harried voice. He opened the front door to find Max with his huge
arms loaded down with bags of groceries, and the keys lying on the
ground.
"Give me hand here, will ya?" Max pleaded. "I've got another load
in the car."
Ian dutifully went out to the car to find the trunk filled with at least
two more "loads". He was stunned. How the heck were they going
to pay for all this? He knew none of the rent money was left now.
But he had to smile when he walked in and Max began to excitedly
point out the special foods he bought. "Look at this! And this! I
can blend some of this stuff together and make the special drink in
the brochure and look at all the calories and vitamins Kelly would be
getting. And then I stopped at the drugstore and while I was
waiting for the prescriptions to be filled, I picked up some
underwear. I hope he likes boxers - they got these cute hearts on
them. I know we'll go out and pick up some clothes when he gets
better but I thought he should really have his own underwear. None
of ours would fit. They'd fall off his skinny butt."
Ian tried hard not to smile but Max's good mood was infectious.
"That was real thoughtful of you, man."
Max gave a bashful grin and waved a vague hand at the purchases.
"Well, I know I went a bit overboard but Ian, I'll pay for the extra
stuff on my own, okay? I figure the kids worth it."
"And what makes you think I don't think so, too? Of course we'll
split it fifty-fifty, just like always, Max. Got it?"
"Yeah, I got it." They shook hands, grinning like fools
"The kid still sleepin'?"
"Yeah, I don't think he's stirred once. I keep going in there to
check his breathing. He's so still - I thought he croaked on me twice
already," Ian confessed, more than a little embarrassed.
Max sat down abruptly. "Ian, we're in deep shit here, man. Look at
us! Listen to us! Are we in deep shit or what?"
"Don't look at me, man. Love isn't, hasn't, been our strong point.
It's not been a requirement for gettin' my rocks off. If love means
sacrificing to take care of someone or puttin' their needs over your
own, then yes, we're in deep shit." He paused. "But, Max, I like it."
"Yeah, me, too. Just takes some gettin' used to, you know?"
The next few months found their lives settling into a fairly domestic
pattern. Kelly stayed home for the first few weeks not doing much
more than eating and sleeping on orders from the men. At the first
follow-up visit at the clinic, Dr. Samuels was so well pleased with
the progress Kelly was making in recovering that he didn't schedule
another visit until the following month. The news that Kelly was
STD free for the moment was celebrated with a night on the town -
dinner at a restaurant and a movie.
As Kelly's strength returned, he started to take care of the house and
cook dinner for "his two men" as he called them. Max and Ian
would never admit to each other how nice it was to come home to a
place that was clean and smelled of wonderful home cooking every
night. They had their lunches packed for them everyday and clean,
ironed clothes to wear.
And no effort was made to change the original sleeping
arrangements. Max abandoned his bed and Kelly slept snuggled
between the two men in Ian's bed with their arms wrapped
protectively around him. Kelly noticed both men's abstinence from
sex and marveled at their will power. His own sexual urges were
slowly returning but by agreement any sexual overtures were to be
made by himself.
One evening, all three men lay on the couch dressed only in their
shorts watching a football game. Kelly was lying with his head in
Max's lap and his calves supported in Ian's who was giving him the
most delicious foot massage as they watched Homicide. Ian got up
to make some popcorn during halftime and Max pulled Kelly into his
lap for a cuddle which turned into a heavy petting session. Max's
tongue was halfway down Kelly's throat and his hand was stroking
the burgeoning bulge in his own shorts when Ian returned. He
wordlessly put the popcorn and beer down before settling in beside
them. He lifted the silky mane of Kelly's hair and began to kiss and
lick the back of his neck and was rewarded with a low moan of
pleasure. Between the two larger men, Kelly's shorts were quickly
discarded and he was deposited gently in the middle of the couch.
Max continued to kiss the welcoming mouth while trying to divest
himself of his own clothing and saw Ian trying to do the same.
"You okay with this, baby?" Ian whispered prayerfully as his own
shorts flew through the air. An eager whimper was the only reply
and Ian paid homage to the sleek body beneath him by licking the
lengthening cock and rolling the hairless balls in their silky sac. Max
found the puckered nipples and began to pinch and twist the eager
tits. Kelly's body was totally relaxed as the two men stroked and
caressed the smooth and now bruise free and healthy flesh. He
thrashed his head back and forth as Ian tentatively stuck a finger into
his anus and his hips bucked involuntarily in response. Max began
to hump against the pale thigh, his own cock leaking a prodigious
amount of precum. Ian, straddling the other thin leg, began to do
the same as he sucked in earnest at the now hard cock while twisting
his finger into the wet warmth.
"God. Max, Ian...," Kelly moaned. "Please let me..." he mumbled
incoherently but his outstretched pleading fingers made their wishes
known. "In me, please." Ian and Max glanced at each other and
Max picked up Kelly and strode to the bedroom, his own rock hard
cock pointed straight up, and deposited his precious cargo on the
bed where the two men continued where they left off. Ian quickly
turned so his own cock was in reach of Kelly's mouth as he engulfed
the hard length. He tongued the slit and then blew teasingly on the
hot flesh. Max pushed Kelly's legs apart and then grabbed the lube
and condoms and began to finger fuck Kelly's tight hole in
preparation for penetration. He stopped only long enough to roll a
condom on his rock hard cock and to place the hairless legs over his
shoulders. The sight of the two men sixty nining each other was
almost enough to send him over the edge. He quickly placed his
cock at the puckered hole and gave a tentative push. He slipped in
relatively easily and Kelly's back arched in pleasure. He moaned
around the mouthful and the humming sensation reverberated along
Ian's cock causing him to groan in return.
"Oh, baby, you're so hot!" Max began to thrust into the tightness,
his eyes never leaving the sight of the two men who sucked each
other with such intensity. He reached down to stroke both the lithe
bodies and tug at both men's tits.
Ian pulled his cock away from Kelly's mouth with disappointment
but quickly used his hand to finish the few strokes he needed for his
completion. His toes curled and he managed to warn, "I'm close,
baby!" He could feel his balls tightening and the throbbing in his
cock increased, "Oh baby, I'm gonna come!" he cried as the white
cream flew over his chest and stomach.
Max lost all rhythm and pounded into the well loved ass with a few
more powerful strokes, his muscular buttocks clenching in an
impressive display of strength. With a few more lunges, he gritted
his teeth and froze as his cum spurted over and over into the
condom. He slumped over Kelly, his sweat dripping onto the pale
flesh beneath him, his shaking arms holding his heavy weight off the
smaller man as he breathed heavily. Kelly's own chest heaved with
his delayed orgasm but was pleased that he'd given satisfaction to
both men.
End Part Four
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