Date: Sat, 11 Oct 2008 18:38:15 +0000
From: hankster1430@bellsouth.net
Subject: Twilight Love Chapter 9

TWILIGHT LOVE
Chapter Nine

Andy and I changed for dinner and went downstairs to meet the others.
Colin and Cindy weren't down yet, but Tyler and Brady were in the living
room.  We walked in and it was totally obvious that we had interrupted some
deep conversation between them.  As soon as we walked in they shut up like
clams, even though a second before we could hear them talking.

"You two look like we caught you robbing the Chase Manhattan Bank.  Did we
interrupt something?"  I asked.

"No," they said in unison.

"You're sure there's nothing you'd like to talk to us about?" Andy asked.
If that wasn't an invitation, nothing was.

"No," Brady said.  "Yes," Tyler said at the same time.

"Well, we're here for you anytime you're ready," I said.

"Not here, not now.  Maybe tomorrow after school," Tyler said.

"Yes, please," Brady said.  There was a pleading in his voice when he said
that which broke my heart.

Just then Colin and Cindy came in the room.  "It's about time," I joked.
"We're starving."

I'd like to say that dinner was wonderful, but I was very uncomfortable.
Tyler and Brady kept studying Andy and me all evening.  They would catch
each other's eyes and smile at something we said or did.  I just couldn't
relax.  On top of that I was nervous about what they wanted to talk to us
about, as if I didn't know.

After dinner, we dropped Brady off at his house, and as soon as we got
home, we blamed jet lag and the time difference and said we would like to
turn in.

We just got under the covers, when there was a light tap on the door.  "Who
is it?" I asked.

"Grandpa, it's Tyler, can I come in for a second?  I couldn't wait until
tomorrow."

"Just a minute," I said.  Andy and I grabbed the underwear we had just
removed and put it on.  Then I opened the door and Tyler walked in.  He
quietly closed the door behind him.  He was ashen and shaking like a leaf.
I put my arms around him and held him tight.

"Whatever is wrong, can't be all that bad," I told him while running my
hand up and down his back.

Andy was still in the bed.  He patted down a spot near him, indicating that
Tyler should sit down there.  Tyler sat on the bed and I sat on a small
boudoir chair that was close to the bed.

"Talk to us," Andy said very kindly.

"Grandpa, Andy," he stammered.  He hesitated and went on.  "I'm gay.  I've
known for a long time.  I'm kind of a jock at school, and girls come on to
me all the time.  I swear, I've tried, but I just don't get turned on and
nothing happens.  But I am constantly getting embarrassed at swim practice
and swim meets.  Every time I see a hunk, I start to get hard.  It's pretty
difficult to hide it in a skimpy swim suit."

I got up and walked over to Tyler.  I put my arms around him and held him
tightly to me.  "Dear, dear Tyler," I said.  "Andy and I have known, or at
least suspected, since we got here.  All we had to do is see you and Brady
together.  Your parents are pretty sure that you two are an item, and asked
us to confirm what they already know.  They want you to know that you can
tell them anything, and it won't make a difference.  They love you
unconditionally.  Andy and I think you should tell them immediately.  Andy
believes that it gets easier to admit your gay every time you do it."

Tyler was looking at us with his mouth hanging open.

"Don't you know that being gay is very hard to hide?  People seem to know,
so you might as well be honest about it." Andy advised Tyler. "I have one
question.  Is Brady a fuck buddy or do you guys have feelings for each
other?"  I was shocked at Andy's blunt talk, but I realized that he was
talking Tyler's language.

"Oh Grandpa, (he called Andy grandpa) Brady and I love each other.  I can't
even imagine being with anyone else.  When you and Grandpa were telling us
how much you love each other, Brady and I kept looking at each other.  I
wanted to shout out our love, but I was so afraid."

"I know," Andy said.  "We caught your looks and I became even more certain
you were not only gay, but really, really in love.  So if you came in for
our advice, here it is.  I don't think it's necessary to come out to
everybody.  For instance, I realize that it would be a bad mistake to tell
your swimming coach, but I strongly advise that you tell the people you
love, like your parents, and tell them ASAP.  Your sister should be told
when she arrives tomorrow."

Tyler giggled.  "She's known for years.

"I should have known," I snorted.

"Thank you so much," Tyler said.  "I feel like a million bucks.  Mom and
Dad are watching TV in the den.  I'm going to tell them right now."  With
that he kissed Andy, who was closest to him, squarely on the mouth, and
then did the same to me.  As he left the room, he looked back at Andy and
said, "Grandpa Andy, I sure hope I have a body like yours, when I reach
your age."

"Geez!" I said, "That was something else.  I sure hope I don't ever have to
go through that again."

"Come back to bed," Andy said.  I shut the light, got rid of my underwear,
jumped into bed and wrapped myself around Andy.

When we got downstairs the next morning, Colin and Cindy were sitting at
the kitchen table in their robes and reading the morning paper.  Tyler had
already left for school.  Fresh hot coffee was perking in the coffee maker.
Cindy asked what we would like for breakfast.  Still stuffed from last
night's barbeque we both opted for coffee and toast.

Colin said, "Thanks fellas.  We were up half the night talking to Tyler.
This is the first morning I've seen him go to school completely happy and
with a smile on his face.  I told him that I wanted Brady here as much as
possible.  He needs a father figure.  You should have seen his grin when I
said that."

I didn't know what to say, but Andy said, "We're glad we could help."

After breakfast, everyone showered and dressed and Colin announced that he
was taking us to the world famous San Diego Zoo.  I haven't been to a zoo
in a hundred years and I actually got excited at the prospect.  We got
there about 11 AM.  Cindy had packed a box lunch and at lunch time, we sat
on a bench under a tree enjoying her sandwiches and lemonade which she
poured out of a thermos bottle.

At about 2 PM, Colin's phone rang.  It was Anne.  She told us that she was
on the highway on her way home, and estimated she would arrive in about an
hour and a half.  Her economics professor had slightly injured himself in a
motorcycle accident, and her last class was cancelled.  She also asked if
it would be OK if she brought home a friend.  Colin assured her it was
fine.  He immediately figured that Tyler could sleep at Brady's and Anne's
friend could have Tyler's room.  We decided to leave the zoo and await
Anne's arrival at home.

The car that arrived in the driveway was not Anne's.  It was a late model
Jaguar convertible and denoted a well off owner.  Anne got out of the
passenger seat and retrieved a small suitcase from the back seat.  The
driver got out and retrieved a small suitcase from the back seat also.

When Anne entered the house she greeted her parents with a peck on the
cheek.  Then she ran to me, hugged me tightly and told me how great it was
to see me.  Then she put her hand out to shake Andy's hand.

"You must be Andy.  It's a pleasure to meet you, "she said.

Finally she put her arm through her guest's and said.  "Everybody, I'd like
you to meet Jared Remington.  We go to school together.  Jared lives in
LA. He's a senior, and he's been accepted to Harvard for his MBA."  She
introduced him to each one of us individually and we all shook his hand
warmly.

Let me describe Jared.  In a word, he's a hunk.  He stands 6'2" tall.  He
has the body of a football player, and he's drop dead gorgeous.  His skin
is alabaster white with straight jet black hair and blue eyes that seem to
pierce right through you.  Anne barely reaches to his shoulders, and as you
can imagine they make a beautiful couple.  It is obvious that they are
madly in love.  Every time they look at each other, their eyes lock on the
other's and seem to melt into a strange mist.  Jared's father is immensely
wealthy.  He made his fortune buying and selling real estate in LA in an
ever rising market.

I could see that Colin was conflicted about sleeping arrangements so he
said outright, "Anne, show Jared to Tyler's room.  He's going to sleep at
Brady's this weekend.  By the way, the boys should be home soon."

Anne and Jared looked at each other wistfully.  It was obvious to us all
that they were sleeping together, but nobody dared say anything.  Anne took
Jared's hand and said, "Come with me, darling.  I'll show you where to put
your stuff and you can freshen up."

As soon as they went up stairs, I put my arm around Colin's shoulder and
said, "I think you just met your future son in law."

"You may be right," Colin answered me.

Just then, we heard a voice ask, "Whose fantastic car is that in the
driveway?"  It was Tyler.

"Your sister's upstairs and that car belongs to her boyfriend," Cindy said.

Without another word, Tyler, followed by Brady, bounded up the stairs.  We
could hear a lot of commotion and screaming and eventually they all came
down.  The first thing I was sure of was that Tyler and Brady had told Anne
they were out, because she kept hugging Tyler and whispering, "I'm so happy
for you."

Tyler, in turn, kept congratulating Anne and I got the feeling that she and
Jared were engaged to be engaged.  I whispered to Andy, "This is turning
out to be one hell of a trip."  Andy nodded and smiled at me.

Tyler walked over to me and whispered in my ear, "Anne better hold on to
Jared, because Brady and I are about to jump him."  He looked at me,
started to laugh and added, "Just kidding, grandpa."

Colin took us all to a very fancy five star French restaurant for dinner
that night. We were much more relaxed than the night before, and I for one,
had a marvelous time and a fantastic dinner.  Anne and Jared just kept
staring at each other all evening and hardly joined in the conversation.
On the other hand Tyler and Brady never shut up.  They were the two
happiest people I had seen in a very long time.  They reminded me of Andy
and me when we first fell in love.

That night, Andy and I were smooching under the covers.  We were refraining
from having sex because we both made so much noise.  Suddenly I heard a
door open and close.  A few seconds later I heard another door open and
close.  Either Anne had gone to Jared's room or he had gone to hers.  Andy
and I smiled to each other, kissed one more time and fell asleep.

The next afternoon we were all invited to a pool party at Brady's house.  I
met his mother there and she was absolutely charming and a very
accomplished business woman as well.  At one point she came over to me and
said, "It looks like we are family now. I'm really glad about that.  Of
course, I'd rather the boys were straight, but that will never be, so I am
delighted they found each other, and will take care of each other forever.
I love Tyler, and now Brady has a wonderful new family."  I smiled back at
her and embraced her.  I couldn't get over how understanding she was.

I wasn't aware of it at the time, but sometime during the afternoon, Tyler
had asked Colin if he would please take Anne and Jared to dinner that
night.  He and Brady wanted to take Andy and me out alone.  He explained to
Colin that there was so much they wanted to talk to us about.  Colin, bless
his soul, fully understood, and agreed to the plan.

So we found ourselves in a very pleasant, eclectic, neighborhood restaurant
that evening.  It was inexpensive, but the food was good, and the boys
liked coming here.  Tyler spoke first.

"Grandpas, you know that Brady and I love each other.  He and I make love
whenever we can, but we know that there's more to being gay than that.  For
instance, we don't know any other gay people, except you two of course, and
we miss not having friends and socializing with other gays.  We kind of
expect that all to change when we get to college, but we were hoping you
could tell us, how you met, and what your lives are like.  We're especially
interested in your social life.  As far as your private lives, we are
really curious as two what two old people your age do, if it isn't too
embarrassing for you to tell us."

Andy and I began to laugh hysterically and we could see that we embarrassed
the boys so I said, "I'm sorry we laughed, but let me inform you that there
is nothing we can't do.  Both of us still have all our sexual faculties.
We may need more recovery time, but I'm sure we can do whatever you do.
Besides, we don't know what you do so maybe we even do more."  I laughed
and poked Tyler in his ribs.  That prompted me to add, "We'll be as candid
as we can with you, but you must be as candid with us as you can
comfortably be."

Andy butted in. "I'm sure that it won't be long before we won't be able to
do everything (he emphasized, everything) but you boys should know that it
is possible to have satisfying orgasms without being totally hard.  Anyway,
at your age, don't worry about it yet.  You've got a long way to go."

"OK," Brady started.  "Tell us, how you met and go from there."

It was a little harder for me to tell my own grandson everything so Andy
did the talking.  He held back on nothing.  He described our meeting at The
Carriage House, the outing to the nude gay beach, the grab game we played
and how it led to our first encounter.  He told them about Tropical Slaves
and all our friends, the cruise we were planning, and how much fun it was
to socialize with other gay men, not that we excluded straight friends.
Much to my surprise, he ended up by accurately describing our sex life to
the smallest detail.  I tried not to blush.

When he was finished he reverted to his teaching days, and asked, "Any
questions?"

I could tell the boys had plenty of questions, but they didn't know where
to start.  Finally Brady spoke up.  "You were right.  We do most of what
you do, but have never had anal sex.  Do you guys enjoy it?"

I spoke up for the first time.  Overcoming any embarrassment I might have
had, I said.  "Boys, if you have a kind, considerate and loving partner,
and if he prepares you properly, it is the best sex you will ever have.
Andy taught me that."

I stood up and said to Andy, "Sweetheart, I am going to the men's room.  I
will take plenty of time there.  By the time I get back, I expect that you
will have educated the boys in how to fuck each other.  If Tyler wasn't my
grandson, I might be of use here, but I really have to leave for a few
minutes."  I exited almost in a run.

I managed to stay away for about fifteen minutes until my cell phone rang.
Andy told me that our food had just been delivered and that it was safe to
go back in the water.

That pretty much ended all further discussions regarding sex.  I steered
the conversation around to school activities, college plans, and even prom
night, which I expected was a problem for them.  I was wrong.  They both
had dates already.  They realized that prom night was when virginity was
supposed to become a thing of the past.  They said that they would figure
out something to prevent sleeping with their dates, like religious beliefs
or something.  Andy and I laughed at that.

I didn't want the boys to pay, but apparently they had left a credit card
with the waiter and it was already taken care of.  All they had to do was
add a tip and sign the slip.

The boys dropped us off at Colin's house and they went on to Brady's.  That
night in bed, I asked Andy how it went with anal sex instructions.  "It
must have gone very well," he said.  "Both of them kept squirming and
adjusting their crotches.  Can you imagine what's going on in their bed
right now."

I took Andy's hand and put it on my very erect cock.  "I've got a problem
myself," I said, "Feel!"  The events of the evening had really made me
horny.  The minute Andy took my cock in his hand and started stroking it, I
yelled at him that I was cumming.  He leaned right over and took me in his
mouth so he could swallow every drop.


We all stood in the driveway hugging and kissing Anne and Jared goodbye,
and admonishing them to drive safely.  I am not ashamed to say that I was
crying.  Who knew when I would see them again.

The scene was repeated soon after, as we kissed Cindy, Tyler and Brady
goodbye before Colin drove us to the airport to pick up our red eye.  The
trip to New York had been very eventful, but the trip to San Diego took the
honors.  I met my future grandson-in-law, and helped my grandson come out.
All I can say is WOW!


To be continued...