Date: Sat, 19 Jul 2008 17:08:34 +0000
From: hankster1430@bellsouth.net
Subject: David and Jonathan Chapter 6

David and Jonathan
Chapter Six

They had a lot of fun at dinner that evening.  Clay was really confused at
his sons' behavior.  They kept looking at each other and giggling, and when
Clay asked, "What's so funny?" they just giggled harder and said,
"Nothing."

They took a cab home.  Clay sat between his sons in the back seat.  The
twins snuggled up against him, and Clay was innocently touched by their
show of affection.  He would have had some questions to ask them if he knew
that they were both hard as rocks and all they could think of was getting
into bed and cuddling.  So Clay was even more surprised, when as soon as
they got home they said they were going to bed, long before their bedtime.

Just as the twins had an awakening about their father's sexuality just days
ago, Clay began to wonder about the twins.  Even though Robbie was only six
months older than they, he had been interested in girls for at least a year
or so.  Clay knew that Robbie was going to boy-girl parties at class mates'
homes for a while now, but his boys always declined the invitations and
showed no interest in hosting a party.

One evening, after making love to Steve, he mentioned his concerns, and
Steve could only remark rather snidely, "Well the apple doesn't fall far
from the tree."

"I know they must whack off," Clay said, ignoring the last remark.  "I can
smell cum in their room sometimes.  And when I shower after them, I can
even smell it in the shower."

"Get real," Steve said.  "You can't smell cum.  At least I can't"

"It's not so much an odor as a sort of aroma, and I swear I am aware of
it."

"Well, if you're that curious you can either become a detective or have the
`birds and bees' talk with them real soon," Steve advised.  Inwardly Clay
agreed, but was wavering as to what he should do.

Fate intervened the following day, allowing him to postpone making any
decisions. When he came home from work the next evening, Mindy said that
she would like to talk to him after the boys went to bed.  Clay was
concerned and hardly could get through dinner.  It was easy to suggest to
the boys that they should get to bed.  Two horny thirteen year olds having
sex constantly don't need any urging.

"Is anything wrong?" Clay asked as soon as the twins went upstairs.

"Oh no," Mindy assured him.  "It's just that the boys are almost grown and
there's no need for me to live in any longer.  I'd really like a place of
my own in the neighborhood.  Then I could be near you and my kids.  I'd
still come every day and be here when the boys get home from school.  They
would have a good dinner and so would you on the days you come home.
There's a lovely one bedroom apartment available just two streets away.  I
told the landlord, I'd let him know tomorrow.  I just wouldn't commit until
I spoke to you."

"Mindy, Mindy, Mindy," Clay sighed as he embraced her.  "I was so scared
that something was wrong.  Certainly you deserve a place of your own, and
you're right.  Even when I work late the boys are old enough to be on their
own for a few hours. You'll see it will be fine.  We'll work up a schedule
for your convenience.  Be as flexible as you like."

"Thank you, Clayton," she said.  "I wouldn't have done it if you had
objected."

The next morning, after Clay left for work, Mindy told the twins what had
transpired.  Instantly they were all over her, kissing and hugging.  When
she saw they were crying she had to assure them that they would still be
seeing her every day.  The only difference was that she would be going home
after dinner and their dad would be making breakfast.  That seemed to quiet
them down.

It was three weeks before Mindy made the move so they all had a chance to
get used to the idea.  Early one Thursday morning everyone helped her move.
Robbie, David and Jonathan called in sick to school.  Clay, the twins,
Jack, Robbie and even lazy Uncle Steve chipped in to help in the move.
They had her almost all settled in to her new apartment in no time at all.
Before they all left, Clay told her to take the rest of the weekend off to
put the finishing decorating touches to the apartment. It was agreed that
she would get back to work on the following Monday.

Clay and Steve decided to all go out to dinner before they had to start
making meals at home.  The twins were excited to think that they would be
all alone in the house with their hunk of a dad.  Jon suddenly had a
thought and he said to Steve, "Uncle Steve, why don't you stay over at our
place tonight?  We'll have a boys' night out party."  Steve was glad to
accept the invitation.  He knew that Clay wouldn't leave the boys alone the
very first night Mindy was gone, and this was an opportunity to be with
Clay sexually.

"That doesn't mean you can break the rules of the house," Clay said.  "Just
because we'll all be bachelors, you'll still have to go to bed when I tell
you."  Clay had to wonder why the boys never objected to turning in at the
appointed hour.  As for the boys, they knew what would happen and couldn't
wait to do a little spying.

Before sending them off to bed that evening, Clay told them that they had
to get up a half hour earlier now because he had to make breakfast before
he went to work.  He said they could shower after he left.  The boys said
they could make their own breakfast, but Clay insisted that for now he
wanted to make sure they had a good meal before leaving for school.

Once in bed, the boys could not sleep.  They listened intently until they
heard Clay and Steve climbing the stairs.  They jumped into separate beds
pretending to be asleep.  As they expected, Clay checked in on them, and
they heard him say to Steve, "The coast is clear.  They're asleep."  Clay
closed the door and the boys jumped out of bed, and opened their door a
crack.  Clay had not yet shut the hall light and this time the men made no
pretenses.  Steve went into Clay's bedroom. Clay shut the hall light and he
followed Steve into the room, closing the door behind him.

The twins waited for a while, and peeked out.  They could still see light
coming from under Clay's bedroom door, so they waited until the light went
out.  Then they ventured out into the hallway, and crept stealthily toward
their dad's bedroom.  This time the door was tight shut, but they could
clearly hear the sounds of love coming from the room.  They stood outside
the door stroking their cocks until they were positive they heard Uncle
Steve cumming.  Fearing that Steve or Clay might want to use the bathroom
to clean up, they retreated to their bedroom.  They were so horny from what
they heard that they each came three times before they finally fell asleep.

The next morning the boys woke up to the strong aroma of bacon grilling on
the stove.  They relieved their morning woodies, washed up and bounded down
the stairs in the buff.  They found Steve and Clay preparing breakfast and
almost fully dressed for work.  All they needed to do was put on their
ties.

"Morning," they said in unison.  Steve and Clay stared at the boys in
disbelief.

"What's with the nudity?" Clay asked the boys as he checked out their
packages.  He couldn't believe what he saw.  They were almost fully
developed and had a sprig of pubic hair.  He could also detect some
underarm hair.  Where had he been while the boys were growing up?  He was
reminded of the song from Fiddler on the Roof, `Sunrise, Sunset.'

"Well, we have to shower after breakfast and since we sleep naked, all our
dirty clothes are in the hamper.  No use dirtying any more clothing.  We
thought it would be OK since Mindy isn't here." Jon said.  Clay thought
that there was no arguing with that logic.  What he was really disturbed at
was that his sons had actually turned him on and he was beginning to tent.
The same thing was happening to Steve and they both sat down rapidly at the
kitchen table.  David and Jonathan missed none of this and smiled at each
other.  The rest of the meal went smoothly and the twins told Clay and
Steve they could go to work and they would clean up.  The elder Caldwells
were glad to get out of the house.  Before they left, Clay told them he
would take them out to dinner because Mindy had off until Monday.

After cleaning up, the boys showered together, dressed, made sure the house
was secured and left for school.  On the way Jon said to David, "Davey, my
bro, did you notice that Dad and Uncle Steve started to get hard when they
saw us naked?  I've got a plan."  He proceeded to fill David in on what he
was thinking.

In the cab driving down town, the two men discussed what happened to them
when they saw the boys naked.  At first they were uncomfortable, but after
a while they seemed to be all right with it.  They were somewhat surprised
at that reaction since neither one was especially comfortable with nudity.
Steve suggested that Clay should take the boys out alone tonight as he
might want to discuss the nudity matter privately with them.  Clay thought
that was a good idea.

Clay took the twins to a nearby neighborhood restaurant where he decided
that he would mention to them that he didn't think parading around naked
was appropriate.  Before he could even begin, David said, "Dad, we would
like to make a suggestion."

"OK," Clay responded.

"Well, we were thinking that Uncle Steve is spending big bucks renting his
apartment.  You're there at least three nights a week discussing business.
Now wouldn't it make better sense for him to move in with us?  Then you
could do all the business you needed to at home and we wouldn't be alone on
business nights."

Clay was floored, but he managed to point out that Steve was single.  "He
might want his privacy to entertain guests, and I think you know what I
mean," he said.

"Hell, Dad," Jon said.  "We wouldn't mind who he brought home, and may I
point out that you are single too, and we wouldn't mind who you brought
home either."  Clay was getting more uncomfortable by the minute.  This
conversation was full of sexual innuendoes.  So then David kicked in with,
"Boys will be boys after all, Dad."  Clay could not believe what he had
just heard.  All he could come up with was, "Well, it might work out.  I'll
call Uncle Steve when we get home and see what he thinks."

When they got home they watched TV together for a while and then Clay said,
"Why don't you guys get ready for bed and I'll call Uncle Steve now, and
talk to him about your proposal.  When you're ready come downstairs to say
goodnight."

When they were gone, Clay called Steve and, in whispered tones, filled him
in on what had transpired.  Steve thought the boys were brilliant and when
Clay asked, "But won't it interfere with us?"  Steve said something which
absolutely floored Clay.

"The boys are getting older, Clay, and they're not dummies.  Sooner or
later they are going to figure things out.  I'd rather be honest with them
and let them see that we truly love each other than they should think our
love is dirty.  I really believe it's time to be honest with each other and
with the boys.  Somehow I feel they have a sneaking suspicion already."

"From the way they were talking this evening, I think you're right.  Let's
all four of us discuss it over dinner tomorrow night," Clay concluded the
conversation just as the boys came down to say goodnight.

"You're naked again?" Clay asked, although he could certainly see that they
were.  In fact their cocks were obviously at least at half mast.

Jon said, "We always sleep nude.  We told you that, but we would never come
downstairs naked when Mindy was here."  The two boys went over to hug Clay
good night, and by previous plan they made sure their cocks rubbed against
Clay's thighs.  Clay was beside himself.  He slapped each boy on the butt
and sent them upstairs.

This evening after he secured the house, Clay looked in on his sons.  Their
door was wide open.  He was surprised to see that although they were sound
asleep (or so he thought) they were sleeping in the same bed.  By now he
had a raging hard on.  He left their door open because for some unknown
reason it felt more sensual to him and he had every reason to believe that
he was going to relieve himself as soon as he got into bed.  He also threw
caution to the wind and left his door open.  He undressed quickly and
turned on the night light over his bed.  He reached into his night table
and retrieved one of the magazines the boys had so recently discovered.  As
he viewed the pictures, he reached down to his crotch and started to stroke
himself.  He had no clue that the boys were watching from just outside the
door.  When he got close to his climax, he threw the magazine on the floor.
His eyes were tight shut as he stroked harder.  He never heard the boys
coming.  Jon jumped on the bed and started to suck Clay's balls and David
started to suck his nipples.

Clay stopped stroking, but before he could say anything, David closed his
lips on his father's and forced his tongue into Clay's mouth. Jon now had
Clay's cock all to himself.  He dove down on it and started sucking with
long strokes of his tongue on the underside of the shaft as he cupped
Clay's balls.  No matter what Clay thought or how surprised or angry or
whatever emotion he might have felt, he was too far gone and he squirted
load after load of his spunk into Jon's mouth.  When he had drained his
father fully, Jon scooted up on the bed and shared Clay's cum with David
and even his father.

Clay just lay there unable to speak.  He just looked at the boys in total
disbelief.

As usual Jon ran with the ball.  "Dad," he said, please don't be angry with
us.  We know all about you and Uncle Steve and even Uncle Juan.  We don't
mind at all.  David and I have been lovers for years and I expect you and
Uncle Steve have been since you were our age or even younger.  That's one
of the reasons we want Uncle Steve to move in so you two don't have to
sneak around any more, and by the way, we don't need to sneak around
anymore either."

"Wow," Clay remarked.  "I sure have been blind.  How could I not have
known?" He just didn't know what to say and just lay there in silence with
tears in his eyes.  He put one arm around each boy and started to kiss each
one tenderly.  "How long?" he asked.

"Since we were about eight," David answered.

"The same age as Steve and I were.  So it's been five years!  You guys must
be pretty good."

"You're going to find out how good," David said.

He scooted down to get his turn at Clay's cock and Clay instantly got hard
again.  David was in a sixty-nine position so Jon said, "Go ahead Dad, suck
him."  Clay had to scoot down and it was too uncomfortable for him so he
told Jon to straddle him and he would suck his cock instead.  They switched
positions several times that night until they had each cum several times
and they fell asleep in each other's arms, thoroughly spent.  As they were
falling asleep Jon whispered in Clay's ear, "Wait until you see how good we
fuck."  Clay fell asleep smiling to himself.  Why not?  One son was
caressing his balls and the other was stroking his very limp dick, as he
dreamed about being fucked by his sons and maybe the other way around too.

Since the next day was Saturday, Clay called Steve early in the morning,
and woke him up.  When Steve had concluded his profanities, he told Steve
he had a terrific surprise for him.  He urged him to get over to his house
as quickly as possible.  He then crawled back in bed with the twins and
dozed off.

Steve let himself in with his key.  Finding the house silent, he went
upstairs to investigate.  Both bedroom doors were wide open.  When he
looked in to Clay's room, two things happened.  First he got the shock of
his life.  His three men were sleeping tangled up together, fondling each
other's cocks.  Second, he got an instant erection which he thought would
split his pants.  Never did a man undress more quickly.  He joined them in
bed almost instantly.

As Clay stirred, he said, "You're so right, darling.  This is a terrific
surprise.  He took Clay in his arms and they began to make love to the
delight of the now awake twins.  In no time at all, four bodies were so
intertwined it was hard to know who was doing what to whom.

To be continued...