Date: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 21:28:36 +0000
From: Alain Mahy <amahy1957@gmail.com>
Subject: Unexpected events 5

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Chapter 5

In the morning I woke up with a strange feeling of loneliness as I was alone in
bed.  Nonetheless I could smell a delicious aroma of coffee.  I guessed Darren
and Martin were in the kitchen and so I got up and first went to the bathroom to
empty my bladder and brush my teeth.    Then I went to the kitchen but was
stopped in my track : Martin was lying down on the kitchen-counter and Darren
was sucking him with frenzy.  Martin was moaning and Darren seemed to be excited
by the noises he was making.  Knowing Darren's skills, it was no surprise Martin
was moaning like he was.  I knew how expert he was and just the thought of it
made my cock swell, not really a hard on yet, but getting there.  I watched them
from where I was and almost enjoyed it as if Darren was doing it to me.
As they were that busy, I decided to let them at their things and went to the
terrace and made a dive into the swimming pool.  While I was doing some laps I
was thinking about what I saw, but not only that.  Maybe I had misread the
signs.  Maybe Darren and Martin were more involved than what I thought.  I had
been there for Martin, but the sexual attraction had nothing do do with it.  I
swam with more energy to try to get rid of a certain frustration, although I had
no reasons to.  I was actually tiring myself physically in the water and at the
same time avoid to see those two fucking.  I had never been jealous, but I had
that strange feeling inside of me and I didn't know what to do with it.  The
physical efforts were preventing me to think too much.  I was swimming laps like
never before.  The water had its magical effect on me, caressing my body and
letting me move swiftly in a no-weight situation.
After that serious work-out, I slowed down my speed and swam leisurely in the
sunshine which was warming the atmosphere.

I heard a splash followed almost immediately by another one and knew
instinctively that Darren and Martin had joined me in the water.  Darren started
to swim laps with an uncommon energy.  Martin, for his part, was swimming next
to me and as I stopped at the shallow end of the pool, he did the same.  He came
close to me and give me a quick but tender kiss on the lips.

- You saw us in the kitchen, didn't you? He asked.

- Yes I did, I answered truthfully. But as you were so involved with each other,
I didn't want to interfere.

- You know we would not have mind if you did, he said with s shy smile on his
face.

- I know, I said, but ... I don't know ... It was so intimate.

At that moment Darren joined us and kissed me good morning with quite some more
passion than Martin had.  In the corner of my eye I saw Martin's reaction which
was a kind of jealousy as well.  Darren was a simple guy and didn't have any
problem showing his feelings.  Martin and I were clearly different.

I thought this could be a problem in the future.  I didn't know what Martin was
feeling exactly and I didn't know how Darren was feeling.  It was a bit of an
awkward situation.  We had shared quite intimate moments the night before, and
now I didn't know what was going on.

We got out of the pool and I suggested, with a smirk on my face, that maybe we
could use the kitchen to prepare breakfast!  They both laughed and we dried off on
the terrace, all three naked, of course.

After breakfast, Darren had to go.  He was not on holiday! I thought that could
be the perfect moment to find out if Martin would be after me as soon as Darren
was out of the door, or, on the contrary, keep a certain distance.  Of course,
Martin had probably just come with Darren in the kitchen and I still didn't know
how long he would need to recuperate.

On the other hand I kept thinking about what Darren had told me, that I would
meet my Mr. Right, but also to take care of Martin.  I felt quite confused and
even more after the night we had spent together and the incredible love making.
The doubts starting to form in my head and lying there in the sun, I closed my
eyes and tried very hard to sort out my thoughts and feelings.  I tried to find
out if the feelings I felt were genuine and could be called love or if it was
all merely lust.  Yes, it was true that the sex I had had in the past week was
absolutely fantastic and it all started with Darren and his peculiar way of
introducing himself.  I knew I told him I was not falling in love with him, but
now I started to doubt.  I knew I was having a very strong connection with
Martin, but he was strongly attracted to Darren.  Oh my ... what would I have to
do?

Suddenly I was taken out of my thoughts when I felt to greasy hands on my chest.
Martin had taken the sun lotion and was smearing it generously over my chest and
belly.

- You seemed to be far away in your thoughts, he said, and I was preoccupied
that the sun would burn you.

He had a sincere look of concern in his eyes and his hands on my skin just felt
wonderful.  What started as just putting cream on me to protect me from the sun,
turned out in no time in a very sensual massage.  He was pressing all the right
spots where he could feel my muscles were in a knot.  He straddled me and his
ass was right onto my cock.  As he massaged my chest and my arms and my neck, he
moved quite a lot and his ass was automatically massaging my cock.  Not that I
minded, on the contrary.  His hands felt great and didn't stop moving, kneading
my body and releasing a lot of pent up stress, due to the events of the day
before.  If I had to believe the look on his face, Martin was enjoying this
massage as much as I did.  At one point he just turned around and started
massaging my thighs and my legs, but his ass was still on my now hard rock tool.
As he had to bend forward to reach my calves and my ankles, he involuntarily had
to lift his lower body and I could look straight at his rosebud.  I didn't know
if he did it on purpose, but every time he lifted his ass I could see he was
twitching his ass muscles and it was as if he was winking to me with his ass.
As he continued that, I started to caress his back and his ass cheeks, trying to
give him back some of the pleasure he was providing.  Each time he sat down on
my cock, I could reach his neck and I gave him a good massage of his neck and
shoulders.  It was clear he didn't mind and he even enjoyed it as at one point
he just sat down on my cock and let me work on his muscles.  It was really
sensual and as my cock had a will of its own, it twitched a few times and I was
sure Martin could feel that as each time he slightly wiggled with his ass as if
he wanted to acknowledge that he felt my excitement.

That game of twitching and wiggling went on for quite some time and we both came
on the verge of coming more than once.  As once again we were about to shoot our
loads, Martin asked me to turn around so he could do my back.  He lifted from me
and I turned around, not without seeing he also had a ragging hard on.  I lay
down on my belly and Martin once again straddled me and sat on my ass-cheeks. He
put some more sun lotion on my back and on his hands and started rubbing me
again, hard and with a lot of pressure on some places and soft and almost
tenderly on others.  It felt absolutely divine.  For me, he could go on like
that for hours and I wouldn't complain.  As long as he was rubbing me, I lost
any notion of time.  I was concentrated on the feeling of his hands gliding up
and down my spine.  As my legs were slightly spread he went back a little and
sat between my ankles so he could rub my thighs and legs.  When he was finished
with my legs I could hear him pour some more sun lotion on his hands and felt
them on my buttocks.  He spent quite some time massaging and kneading them and I
wondered if this was really going to be just a massage, but I knew Martin and I
knew he would go for my crack at any time now.  It didn't take him long to slip
a finger between my buttocks and caress my rosebud, softly at first and
gradually exerting a little more pressure at each passage.  Thanks to the sun
lotion, his hands and fingers were particularly slippery and at his first
attempt to push one finger inside of me, he sank into my ass completely.  I
heard some moans and was surprised when I realized they came out of me.  I don't
know where it comes from that I like so much to feel a man going into me and if
my rock hard cock and the squeezing of my ass-cheeks were any indication, I just
loved the feeling!  Martin must have felt it as well and soon his first finger
was accompanied by a second and a third.  Martin was twitching his fingers in
me, massaging the muscles inside me and relaxing my sphincter.  I wanted to
scream out to Martin to fuck me, but I also knew he would do it even though I
didn't say a word. He was giving my ass a real workout and I had almost the
feeling his complete hand was in me.  Once he retrieved his fingers I just had
that awful feeling of emptiness, but that didn't take long.  Only seconds later
I could feel the head of his cock rubbing up and down in my crack.  I pushed my
hips a little higher as to give him a better access and was rewarded with a
forward thrust and his cock seemed to reach my stomach.  For just a moment I
stopped breathing, closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling of his cock
entering me.  He stayed still till he felt I was breathing again and than
started slow and long thrusts.  He took his time to give me a maximum of
pleasure, but also to feel pleasure himself.  His speed and strength increased
bit-by-bit, grateful for his endurance.

Suddenly, he pulled out, took me by the ankles and flipped me around.  Once I
lay on my back, he put my legs on his shoulders and entered me again very
easily.  This time he didn't go for the slow, long strokes.  As soon as he was
in me, he drove me wild with a serious and powerful fucking.  I could actually
feel him getting even harder and bigger and knew instinctively he was going to
shoot his load inside of me in no time at all, and so it was.  He gave a
powerful thrust and pushed as deep into me as he could, threw his head back and
grabbing my ankles with an uncommonly force, all the while shooting his juice
into me.  Feeling the twitching of his cock in my ass sent me over the edge and
I shot my load at the same time.  Martin collapsed on top of me, still deep
inside of me, trying to catch his breath.  I could actually feel his heartbeat
in his chest and I was sure he could feel mine as well.

Once our breath was back to normal, Martin lowered his face to mine and we
shared one of the most passionate kisses, which makes your soul flow over to the
other person.  An incredible firework sparkled in my eyes and a celestial music
sounded in my ears.  Was I in heaven?  I thought so.

Martin's cock deflated and left my ass far to soon, but we nursed that fantastic
afterglow feeling.  Martin lifted his head and looked me in the eyes.  I wanted
to read his soul but couldn't.  The intense look with which he looked was going
through me and I felt vulnerable, but safe and secure at the same time.  After
what seemed an eternity, Martin stood up and stretched his hand out to me.  I
grabbed it and he pulled me and gave one of those earth-shattering hugs, lifting
me up from my feet.  Martin did a few steps and we fell in the refreshing
coolness of the water.  We did a few laps and got out again, stretching out on
the lounge bed and soaking up the sun.

What happened in the last hour didn't help me sort out me thoughts and feelings.
I didn't know if I had to comment them to Martin, but than again, trust was the
most important factor in this beginning relationship.  So, I told Martin what my
doubts were and that I was confused as to the last days were due to love or
lust.

- I can understand it, Martin said, but I think you are overdoing it.  There is
nothing like the present time, and we have to enjoy every second of it.  Carpe
Diem!  I have never been in a situation like now.  You can't imagine how
grateful I am for what you and Darren have done for me.  I feel loved and save
and secure.  I even think my sister saw it and therefore left this world with a
total peace of mind and heart.  She just knew I was in good hands and could go
on without her.  Yes, I cried a few tears yesterday, but today I know she
actually left so that I could carry on without having to look after her.  Today
I know I can go on with my life and finally think about myself.  Don't
understand me wrong: what I did for my sister has not bothered me in the very
least.  I did it with all my heart and my soul and I don't regret a second of
it, but I also know she felt she was a burden in my life.

He fell silent for a moment as if to gather his thoughts.  I respected his
silent and waited patiently for him to continue because I sensed he wanted to
say more.

- In this short time we have known each other, I repeat it, I feel a very strong
connection with you Allan, and a very strong attraction towards Darren.  If
things would be easy I would say that we are the perfect three persons to have a
fantastic three-way relationship, full of caring love without forgetting great
sex.  Sex is part of life and even if it is not the most important part of a
relationship, it still is a big part of the success of it.  Of course, we need
more than the sex part.  We have to be on the same wavelength on more aspects,
and I guess ... no, I know we agree on important things of life although we
haven't talked about it.  Just the way you are connected to Darren, and the way
you both acted in a difficult situation I was in, tells me you both value
friendship and are good men.  For me, but we would have to discuss it further
with Darren, I would be more than happy to have a three-way relationship with
both of you.  I know we would take care of each other in all possible ways.

I was flabbergasted!  I didn't expect Martin to tell me this.  I didn't have
much time to think about it as we heard the doorbell.  I knotted a towel around
my waist to open the door and see who it was.  There was a truck in the driveway
and a lovely girl asked me if this was where Martin was staying.  I called for
Martin who had put on shorts (fortunately) and came to the door.  It was
actually the company that had gathered all his and his sister's belongings and
cleaned up the house.  There were several suitcases and a few boxes.  The girl
handed Martin a sheet of paper with a detailed list of what was in every
suitcase or box.  Martin signed a copy of the same list so the company would
have a proof of delivering their belongings.  The girl than asked for the spare
keys to the house and gave him a discharge paper.  In less than five minutes
everything was settled.  Darren indeed knew who to contact on this island!

Two suitcases held all Martin's belongings and the rest was all of his sister's
things.  One of the boxes contained exclusively medical supplies and medication.
I suggested to Martin to ask Darren if he knew of any charity organization to
give them the medical supplies but Martin said they could also have all of his
sister's belongings.  We left what was going to be given away next to the door
and Martin took his two suitcases into the bedroom.  It took him less than half
an hour to put everything away in the closet and the drawers.  I left him at it
as I thought that it would probably be a personal thing to go through his
things.  He soon joined me on the terrace again and laid down next to me and
took my hand in his.  We sat there in a comfortable silence.

We were just thinking about preparing something to eat when my mobile phone
rang.  I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Darren.

- Hi there Sweetie, he greeted me.

- Hello gorgeous, I answered. What's up?

- Do you still have a few bottles of Champagne in your fridge? He asked.

- Yes, indeed, there are still three bottles in there.  Why?

- Get them cool and take out 5 glasses, I am coming over in 15 minutes with
Clive and Fred.  I have some news!

I said OK but wasn't sure he heard me as he had already hung up.  Martin looked
quizzically at me and I lifted my shoulders to show him I didn't have a clue of
what was happening, but told him we had to prepare the Champagne and the glasses
as he had some news and was coming over with his brother and his lover.

It didn't take fifteen minutes!  He busted into the house with his brother and
lover in tow.  He had the brightest smile on his face and hugged me and kissed
me like never before.

- It must be quite some news you have to tell us to be so exuberant! I said.

- It is... just open that Champagne bottle!

Martin did the honors and soon we all five had a glass in our hands.

- To Allan and his good ideas, Darren said, because thanks to him we will not
have to worry again for money in our lives!  You remember the lottery tickets
you bought and gave us?  Well, ... WE WON!!!

- How much? Clive asked.

- It's an eight digit figure guys!!!

I couldn't believe my ears and the others were assimilating the news.  Darren
and Clive, as good brothers they were, emptied their glass in one gulp.  Fred,
Martin and I followed their example and Martin was soon refilling the glasses
again.

- So guys, Darren said, as we are now a big happy family I thought the best
thing to do is to divide the total amount in five so that everybody can enjoy
this fortunate event.

There was no reason for him to do that.  It was his ticket that won.  On top of
that, he wanted to include two people he didn't even know at the moment of
receiving the ticket.  But Darren was just like that.  With this eight digit
number he was sure he couldn't spend all that money on his own and just wanted
to give some ease, at least on a financial basis, to some of the people he liked
most.  Even though we all disagreed with him, there was no discussion possible.
His mind was made up and he wouldn't take no as an answer.

He turned to his younger brother and told him to follow him to the bedroom,
alone.  They disappeared for about ten minutes before they came back and it was
clear they had had a serious conversation, but that Darren didn't want to put
his brother in an awkward situation by telling him in front of us what he had to
say.

- OK guys.  It will take about a week before this money is into our respective
bank accounts.  It is just a piece of advice I give you: keep this to yourselves
as long as you can.  Soon there will be reporters chasing us and if they
discover who has won it you'll be assaulted by thousands of people wanting your
money, being it under a true or false pretense.  So, be aware of that and be
discreet.

With these wise words, he invited us all to the fancy restaurant we'd been
before.  We all got dressed properly and were soon on our way.  It was a really
nice evening.  The food was delicious and none of us could take away the smiles
we had on our faces.  It was undeniable that we were in a serious celebrating
mood and it was visible.  Clive and Fred were a little distant and we could all
imagine that they were making projects.  For the first time they showed their
love for each other in public and kissed frequently.  They were holding hands
during the whole dinner, except when they had to use fork and knife.  They were
so obviously in love and it was a really nice sight.  Martin, Darren and I
looked over at them with a smile on our face and we felt happy for them.  After
that celebration, Fred and Clive wanted to go to dance and as we older guys were
not really dance types, they asked me to drop them off at a club in the center
of town.  They would manage to get home when they were tired. We all kissed
goodnight and were on our way to the house, after stopping at a day & night shop
to buy some more Champagne.

When we reached the house, the lights switched on automatically giving the
surrounding a magical touch.

- I could really get used to that, I said out loud, speaking about the house and
its perfect surroundings.

- You will be able to do so if you want, Darren told me, this house is actually
up for sale.

I looked up at him in surprise, telling him he was a real source of information.
He smiled and admitted he knew a few things around this island and was proud to
say he also knew the appropriate people.  He finally said that he knew the owner
and that the man had told him not so long ago that he wanted to sell the house
as he had no use of it and that he didn't rent it out enough to face the costs
it was generating.

- I can call him in the morning if you want, Darren said.

- It would be the perfect house for us, Martin said.

- Us? Asked Darren.

I looked at Martin and told him to tell Darren what he had told me the same
morning about the three of us.  Martin once more expressed his feelings and when
he was finished, Darren was silent. It was as if was giving the idea a serious
thought.  As we didn't have the time to finish our conversation, all Martin said
came back to my mind.  Martin was right in a certain way, but I admitted I was a
bit scared about the idea.  Looking at it with objectivity, we all knew each
other a very short time.  All together we didn't know of each other's existence
two weeks earlier!  I mentioned this to the others and Darren immediately agreed
with me.  Martin on the other hand said he didn't need much time to know whom he
was dealing with.

- I am sure about what I am saying and what I am feeling, but I understand you
have to think about it, but I am almost sure that once you thought it over well,
you will agree with me.  Whatever you decide to do, it has nothing to do with
buying or not buying this house.  If you think you could be happy here, with or
without a three-way relationship, you can go on buying it if the price is
correct.

With that, we dropped the subject and talked about thousands of things we could
do now that we were financially free.

Well into the night we went to bed.  We were exhausted with all the excitement
of the day and there was no real sex, just a lot of kissing and petting, but we
fell asleep in each other's arms.

In the morning I woke up with the sunshine.  I started to like waking up with
those two gorgeous men at my side. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to
empty my bladder and brush my teeth.  Then I went to the kitchen and started a
fresh pot of coffee and a nice breakfast.  I dressed the table on the terrace
and I was just finished when Darren came out, naked as usual and of course with
his morning woody.  He came over to kiss me and I was glad to feel his body
against mine, responding to his kiss.  We were kissing so passionately that we
were a little startled when two more hands caressed our skin.  Martin joined and
we had as well a group hug as a group kiss.  Even though we were sexually
excited, the Champagne of the night before was having its effect on our bodies
and we were hungrier for food than for sex.  We sat down and had a hearty
breakfast, giving us new energy.  After that, a jump in the pool woke us up
completely.

I asked Darren to give me an exact figure of what I could expect on my bank
account.  When he told me, I realized that, if I wanted, I would never have to
go to work again in my life.  Although I loved my job, I wanted to dedicate my
life to other things I thought I would never have the time to do.  A few save
investments would guarantee a comfortable income and leave me with the necessary
cash for paying of my mortgage I had on my apartment, probably buy the house I
was now renting and even have a nice car as I never had before.  Yes, life was
smiling on me.  The only cloud in this blue sky was Martin's idea of having a
three-way relationship.  I still had to think that over very carefully. Yes,
indeed, I felt great with Martin and Darren, but making it a permanent situation
so quickly just scared me a little.  If I said yes to this, I would suddenly
have to lovers instead of none.  Yes, indeed, I had feelings for both of them,
but what would happen if one love grew stronger than the other one?  What would
happen if a disagreement would occur with one person at one side and two on the
other side?  This was so completely new to me and yes, indeed, it scared me.
Martin seemed so sure about it all and Darren had not said much the night
before.

Darren announced he had to go into town and to his office to settle a few
things.  Martin asked if he could go with him, as he needed to be in town as
well.  They were off in no time, leaving me to myself.  I was glad I had a
morning to myself because I was not finished sorting out my feelings and my
thoughts.



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