Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2012 18:57:09 -0800 (PST)
From: Dave Ledge <mikedave01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kevin part 14

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From Kevin 13: "Back at the apartment I asked Kevin to make slow and long
love to me, to celebrate his family's acceptance of both of us.

He stripped me very carefully, taking time to caress every inch of my body.
I followed suit.  We then used our mouths and tongues to lick each other's
slightly salty bodies.  At some point we made it into the bedroom and
worked our ways into a 69 position.  Damn, I loved his cock!  I licked his
balls and cock; I moved him around to rim him, too.  I loved his tight,
muscular butt.  I did chuckle in delight, though, when he tried to grab my
tongue with his sphincter.  LOL.  He finally asked me if I wanted to cum.
I moaned my agreement.  He sucked me harder and used his hands on my hole,
sticking fingers in and finding my button.  I returned the favor.  After
what seemed like hours of edging, I started to moan my orgasm.  He did,
too.  Eventually cum flooded out of my cock into my lover's hot mouth.  He
then came into mine.  We shared the last of each other's cum and then held
each other in our strong arms, flexing our muscles and even crushing each
other, trying for maximum body contact.

The next thing I knew it was morning."

We made it to the (American) football game.  We won.  I had to say goodbye
to Kevin until the soccer game tomorrow since he had an extra practice.

Saturday night was boring.  I guess Patrick was out somewhere since he
didn't appear at my door.  Sunday, my choir director asked where the good
tenor was.  I had to tell her he was singing at his own church where he was
paid.  She nodded.

The game was fun anyway!  We won handily. I got wolf whistles again when I
stripped off my shirt in the second half.  I smiled to see Marco's nod of
approval was matched by Kevin's Dad's.  Kevin just licked his lips with
lust!  LOL.  I also really enjoyed halftime where not only did Kevin give
me a hug, but also Marco and Daniel, Kevin's Dad!  It was obvious that all
four of us were "cool" with each other! While Kevin is the love of my life,
I didn't say no to hugging those gorgeous other guys either!  Grin.  I also
almost laughed out loud at the confusion in Coach Diego's (Marco's Dad's)
expression as you could tell he was trying to figure out who the hell I was
to get such a reaction from the three men!  LOL again!

Kevin and I had our tryst in the showers again since tonight was a major
study night for both of us.  I insisted on licking some of the sweat off of
his hot body before I would let him wash it and get clean!  Grin.  Yeah,
I'm a little kinky sometimes.  I loved making him shudder as I paid
especial attention to his nipples, mouthing them and biting them gently,
too.

We both then soaped and cleaned every inch of each other's body.  I loved
teasing him by probing into his tight, muscular, ass.  He shuddered again
and moaned, remembering.  I could tell he appreciated having a new
erogenous zone!  LOL.  Our cocks were now sticking straight out from our
bodies and dripping with precum as well as water!  Once we were clean I
took Kevin into my arms and held him tight as I started to rub his cock
with mine.  He forced his tongue into my mouth and we were soon both
moaning with pleasure and desire.  We grabbed each other's ass and squeezed
and fondled and finally both probed inside, looking for our prostates while
still kissing wildly, sloppily, and passionately and while still rubbing
our chests, nipples, and cocks together.  Wow!

Soon, the inevitable happened!  We both yelled out our orgasm and had to
hold each other up as passion overwhelmed us!

And now we had to clean up again!  Grin.

We eventually were clean, dried, and clothed.  Kevin looked at me with such
an intense expression that I wondered what he was thinking.  Soon he told
me.

"Mr. McClintock?"

"Yes, Mr. Williams."

"I so fucking love you, sir!"

"And I so fucking love you, too, sir!"

We laughed then and kissed until it was time to say goodbye...

I survived the studying, the tests, and Monday. Patrick didn't come over
Monday night.  I wasn't surprised though.  Kevin told me at practice Monday
evening that his Dad had called and said he wouldn't be able to stop by
Kevin's dorm to have their talk.  Instead he postponed it to Friday
evening.  And I was surprised to hear that Kevin's Dad had asked me to be
part of this talk, too!

After I nodded my head, thinking about why Daniel (Kevin's Dad) wanted me
to be present, I could tell that Kevin figured out I knew more than I was
telling.  I thought about saying something then, but decided that Daniel's
revelation and secret was his to tell and not mine.  I saw that Kevin was a
bit troubled by this, but didn't push me.  Yes, he loved me that much.

Patrick finally showed up Tuesday night, at 8 PM, as always.

He swept in through the door and grabbed me in a big hug!

"Jacob, you're part of the family!  Congratulations!"

I should have known he would have known everything.  Obviously one Daniel
Williams had been in contact, and probably quite physical contact.  Grin.

"Yup.  I'm in," I grinned.

He grinned right back and made as if to follow his hug with a kiss.

"Don't push it, Patrick!" I exclaimed.

"Sigh", he exhaled and let me go.  "And Friday is the big revelation.  I
heard that it is going to happen here, right in this room! Wow.  Can I
watch?  I can hide in the closet over there and peek out.  Or would it be a
bit odd to watch a `coming out' scene from inside the closet?"

I had to laugh at that one and answered, "No."

"Ah Jacob, you're no fun!"

"No." And I gave him "the look" then to show him I meant it.

He frowned and sighed both.  I decided to turn the tables on him then.

"So, is Daniel also going to mention to Kevin his affair with you?  Is he
planning on bringing you home for dinner, too?" I had meant to be a bit
teasing, but Patrick's reaction showed me I had failed miserably.

"No", he said, "He isn't.  No to both questions, at least for now. And I am
hurt by that, I'll admit.  But Daniel feels that he'll be hitting Kevin
with enough to deal with without mentioning that he's having an affair with
someone younger than his own son." I could see the tears were falling.
"But maybe he's right.  I don't know."

I did hold Patrick then and let him get control of himself.

He recovered quickly and said in a bright voice, "Hey maybe the four of us
could double date some night.  We could all dress up in clothes from the
50s, rent a convertible, and go to a drive in movie!  Yes!  We can do the
gay remake of "My Three Sons, this time with a `twist'" And with that he
started to pretend to do the "Twist", the dance from the 60s.  Grin.

"I think someone has been watching way too much TV Land", I laughed,
referring to the cable channel that showed TV programs from the 50s and
60s.

"Busted", he admitted.  We both laughed then.  As we talked more I asked if
Marco had been back last weekend to enjoy more "quality time" with Patrick.
After Patrick had assured me that Patrick certainly was "quality", he said
that Marco had gone to the club again on Friday night and had found someone
else to go home with.  And no, nobody I knew.  As for him, he had found his
solace with Jorge, who wanted to explore Patrick's charms all by himself.
They had certainly had fun as he hastened to assure me and then he started
to give details of just how much fun they had had until I could stop him.
Grin again.  I then changed the subject to ask how he was doing in his
campaign to lure Marco's Dad into his bed.

"I'm going to volunteer to work for the soccer team, I decided", he said in
answer.

"What?" I exclaimed.  "What are you going to do for the team?" I asked.

"Whatever they need.  I can be equipment manager, write press releases,
help with travel arrangements.  I might even just be a `go-for'.  I'm going
to be very helpful and will work extra hours, especially if I'm alone with
one Diego Cabrillo." He winked at me then and gave me a smoldering smile as
he flicked an imaginary ash from his imaginary cigarette.  "I do think some
kind of scene where one of us, or maybe both of us, are unclothed at least
partially would move things along...Yes...Hmm...Maybe a message for sore
muscles...I'll have to prepare several scenarios and try them out until I
score."

I winced at the sports pun.  I did look at him closely and finally asked,
"Patrick, aren't you a little bit uneasy being with so many different guys?
I mean, over the last couple of weeks you've been with Daniel, Marco, and
Jorge multiple times.  Isn't it time to pick one and settle down a bit?
But now you're going to try to "score" with Diego.  And it's not as if
these guys don't know each other either.  They mainly do."

He gave me a searching glance and answered, "When I find what you and Kevin
have, that will be it for me, just as it is for you, Jacob.  So far, Daniel
seems like the one who might be `the one'.  However, as you know, there are
lots of complications there, too." He nodded at me and was gone.  Damn he
could move fast when he wanted to!

The rest of the week was pretty uneventful.  It was, again, wonderful and
frustrating to see Kevin every evening.  I did laugh when I got a text from
Patrick saying he had been accepted as "a gopher" for the soccer team.
Come to think about it, Patrick was a bit "gopher-like", especially in how
fast he could move.  I suddenly wondered if he could move that fast while
dribbling a ball with his feet.  Hmm... I also wondered if Marco was behaving
in the inevitable moments he would be alone with Patrick.  Finally also
wondered what the heck Diego was making of our rather "unsinkable" Patrick.
Of course that led to thoughts of some kind of Spanish "telenovela" where
Diego finally bedded Patrick (more than once) but then came into the locker
room at an inopportune time and saw Marco and Patrick "in flagrante
delicto". What would ensue?  A duel, pistols at twenty paces, a fight
between a naked son and nearly naked dad over the object of their passion,
while the object pleaded with them not to fight but whose cock was hard
watching them go at it... I chuckled big time at the ridiculousness of the
scenario I had just created.  I decided if ever I needed another
profession... Grin again.

Friday finally came and Kevin's Dad picked us up in his late model BMW.  He
drove us to the one of the nicest restaurants in Chapel Hill, "Crook's
Corner", which had been around for a long time.  It's original chef died
young, a tragedy, but it has been going strong since, despite that.  And
how Daniel had scored us a prime table at 6 PM on a Friday evening?
Hmm...having money does make some things easier. We all had soup and salad.
All were great, with very fresh ingredients.  Kevin went for the Cajun
ribeye for his main course, Daniel had the snapper and I had the shrimp and
grits, one of my favorite Carolina "Lowcountry" dishes.  We tasted each
other's dishes.  All were very, very good. We all had a couple of glasses
of red wine, although very different reds.  I went with a lighter cabernet
franc, Daniel had faintly sparkling light Italian, and Kevin had the
traditional Bordeaux "claret". And the serving staff was quite attentive.
Grin.  At one point, one of the staff finally burst out and asked Kevin if
he was "the" Kevin Williams.  I had a hard time not bursting out laughing
myself at the expression on Kevin's face!  Even Daniel's eyes (which had
been quite serious during dinner) were twinkling at that.  Kevin signed
autographs politely then, if a bit reluctantly.  Big Man On Campus, indeed!
After dessert and espresso, and after thanking Daniel as profusely as I
could, we all took the very short trip to my apartment.  Daniel had asked
me, at dinner, if we all might go there afterwards.  Having had Patrick
warn me, I had cleaned up before I left, figured that this request was
coming.

Daniel again sank into seriousness.  Kevin and I were quiet, mirroring
Daniel's mood, and we entered the apartment in silence.  Once inside, I
could see Daniel approved of the apartment, its cleanliness, and military
neatness.  Years of training... I had decided tonight called for real
"weapons".  I didn't have crystal glasses, but I did pull out small glasses
I had bought this week and poured everyone shots of the bourbon Patrick had
left at my apartment when he poured out his heart to me.  Daniel smiled at
me and his gratefulness was apparent.  I also brought out some of the
snacks I had bought, too.  We had started the second glass before Daniel
was ready to talk.

"Well I guess you're wondering why I brought us all together tonight", he
started, trying to be humorous.  That failed.  "Or at least Kevin is
wondering.  I think Jacob already knows." That earned me a glance from
Kevin.

"Yes", I said.  "But this is not my story to tell, it's yours.  I've said
nothing to Kevin about what I believe you're going to say."

"Thank you for that", Daniel replied.  He then looked intently at Kevin who
regarded his Dad with the same expression.  Again, I was struck at their
resemblance, despite the age difference.

"Well, let's just get this over with", Daniel said.  "Kevin, I'm bisexual."

Kevin's expression of shock and disbelief tugged at my heart.  I so wanted
to go to him and hug him and comfort him.  But not yet...

I could see Kevin struggling to understand something he must never have
considered or conceived.

"I guess I don't understand what you're trying to say", he finally said.
"I've learned, and Jakey has been helping me understand, too, that we're
all bisexual, or at least the majority of us.  However, I'm almost all gay
and Jakey is much closer to the middle than I am.  So, the fact that you're
bisexual isn't really a surprise, I guess."

A frown clouded Daniel's handsome face.  "Ah", he said, "but I'm probably
halfway between you and Jacob." He held up his hand at Kevin's
astonishment. "Let me finish." He paused then and reflected.  You could see
his life play back before his eyes through his shifting expressions.  "I
played around with some guys in my teens.  Nothing too serious... I went to
college and finally met your mom.  I figured that was that and I had grown
beyond wanting to have fun with guys.  However. About eight years after
getting married I was at a conference in Nashville (and you could see
Daniel's surprise at `Nashville'!).  This slightly older guy, who was very
good-looking and even elegantly dressed, bought me drinks at the bar.
After we were both a bit drunk he suggested we take a bottle to his room
and relax.  Unsuspecting, sigh, I followed him upstairs.  By getting
relaxed he meant undressing.  We were soon watching bad porn on the TV in
our underwear on his bed while still drinking.  Despite the alcohol, we
were both hard and our underwear was tenting out obscenely.  And he was
just as beautiful nearly naked as dressed.  When he finally leaned over,
took my drink away, and took me in his arms for a long kiss, I didn't
protest.  I didn't run away.  I responded to him with the pent up passion
of the past 12 years!  In fact I'm not sure if we didn't sort of "rape"
each other then!  It was quite a night, all night long."

Daniel stopped, poured himself a fresh drink, composed himself, and
continued.  "We wrote each other.  We saw each other when we could.  Every
time was like the first time.  We realized we had fallen in love.  It took
ten years for us to realize that we weren't going to give up our wives and
the lives we had.  We weren't going to give up our children.  We weren't
going to divorce.  We finally ended our affair at a conference in
Hawaii. It was the most romantic moment possible.  The sun was sinking into
the ocean.  It was a beautiful evening.  The smells of the early evening
were intoxicating.  My lover and I were seated on the balcony in Maui
loving the view.  It was at that moment that he took my face in his hands.
He kissed me long and deeply and said, `good bye Daniel'.  As he left my
room for his own, I started crying and then sobbing.  It took me two days
to stop." He paused and tried to smile through a face wet with tears.  "You
know", he quipped, "I've never seen him since and I've hated Hawaii ever
since." Again he paused to refresh his drink.  I started to wonder if he'd
be sleeping on the couch tonight.  "I've seen guys off and on since for
simple sex.  But, for the most part, I tried to concentrate on you, your
mother, and my career.  And yes, she knows about my ex-lover.  We've both
done therapy and have worked out a way to still live together, even if not
very happily.  I think she might have tried out sex with women, too, but I
don't know for sure." He smiled at bit at Kevin's gasp.  "So, now you
understand why you grew up in a pretty frigid family.  I started to
apologize for that last Friday and now want to again.  Your mother and I
both love you very deeply and we're extremely sorry not to have showed you
what we feel." The tears came again.  Kevin looked at me.  I nodded.  He
went over to his Dad and hugged him and held him close.  They were both
crying now and holding each other tight.  What a catharsis!  I began to
feel a bit uncomfortable.  Daniel noticed and turned to me. "And Jacob,
without you this secret would have never been revealed.  When I saw how
much you loved Kevin and he loved you, I realized I could finally talk
about me to Kevin and try to make him understand me. I can never thank you
enough." With that I was included in the hug.  Extremely emotional moment...

"One last thing, Kevin", Daniel said.  Kevin eyed his father warily.  "I
have met someone recently who has become very special to me.  I don't know
where that will go, or even if it will go somewhere. This relationship has
all kinds of complications, most of which you can imagine. But I wanted you
to know about this, too. I want to be completely honest with you for the
first time in our lives." Kevin was still wary, but did nod finally.  I
decided to leave the complexity of Daniel's relationship alone and respect
Daniel's confidence.  "I've booked a room close by so I don't have to drive
tonight. I figured I'd be in no shape to drive."

Daniel looked at me.  I nodded back. I could see where this was going
(quite literally). "Jacob, will you drive me over there.  You can drive my
car." I nodded yes.  I had a very good idea about where Daniel would
actually spend the night and why he wanted me to take him there instead of
Kevin. He turned back to Kevin.  "Kevin, would you come home Sunday night
for dinner after your game? I know you can't come home tomorrow with team
rules. It's just that your mom and I both want to start to make up for lost
time." The tears returned. Kevin nodded yes.  I helped Daniel out the door
and told Kevin I'd be back soon.

We actually got into his car and I drove him around a couple of blocks. I
didn't even ask him where we were going.  I parked the car a bit out of the
way so there would be no chance that Kevin would see both of us get out and
go up to Patrick's apartment.  Patrick had left no outside light on.  The
moment we approached his door he was out like a flash.  He grabbed Daniel,
mouthed a thank you to me, and had closed the door behind the two of them
more quickly than I had thought possible!  I walked down the stairs
quietly.

I stood for a while in the still warm night and thought.  Eventually I went
back to my apartment where Kevin was waiting for me in total silence, too.
We both had more to drink and more to eat as we sat together in thought.
Once I thought we had had enough to drink to sleep, I led Kevin to my bed.
We undressed slowly and then got naked into bed.  I held Kevin, caressed
him, massaged his shoulders and back, while kissing him softly.  I finally
felt him relax and his breathing slow and knew he had fallen asleep.  I
refused to let him go and fell asleep with him still in my arms...

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