Date: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 06:56:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Henry Brooks <hankster1430@bellsouth.net>
Subject: David & Jonathan, Part 2, Chapt.1

David and Jonathan
Part Two
Chapter One
Matthew and Alan

Matthew and Alan's graduation from prep school was a gala occasion.  Alan's
mother, Phyllis, came in from California with her husband.  Mike and she
hugged and kissed.  Each of them had found happiness, and there were no
hard feelings.  Grandpa Clay and Uncle Steve made a big party at The Plaza.
Besides the family, they invited Uncle Juan, Mindy, her two sons and their
families.

There had never been a doubt that the graduates would be accepted to
Harvard.  Three of their fathers were alumni; they were all well-heeled;
and the boys were exceptionally bright.  During the summer before they left
for Boston, Matt worked in his fathers' office, and Alan worked in his
father's office.  Mike had relocated to the Caldwell Building, so the boys
had lunch together every day.

They alternated sleeping between both their parents' houses.  They made
love to their parents equally.  As the time drew nearer for the boys to
leave, everyone grew a little sad.  It was a bitter sweet time.

David rented a mini-van similar to the one they rented for their fateful
trip to the Poconos where Mike met Ben.  All four fathers, and their sons,
could fit in easily, and there was plenty of room for the stuff the boys
were taking with them. Freshman were required to live on campus.  Upper
class men could live wherever they pleased.

After getting the boys settled in their room, they all went out to dinner.
The fathers said their farewells on the front steps of the dorm building,
and left quickly, so they wouldn't cry in front of the boys.  They were
booked into a motel.  They could easily have made the four hour drive home,
but they decided to take it easy and spend the night.  David, Jonathan and
Mike wanted to revisit some of their old haunts, favorite gay bars, and
restaurants.  Ben assumed that he would be bored, but he didn't object.
His alma mater was Columbia.

On a lark, David and Jonathan went to see the house that Clay and Steve had
bought for them when they were attending Harvard.  There it was, and on the
front lawn they saw a "For Sale" sign.  They noted the telephone number.

"Hey Mike," David said, "what do you say we buy this place for the boys for
the rest of their stay here.  We could rent it out until next year.
Jonathan and I sure had a lot of fun and sex living here.

Mike whipped out his cell phone and called the realtor's number.  He
pretended to be another real estate agent, calling on behalf of a client.
He inquired as to the asking price of the property.  There was some talk
back and forth, and Mike said, "Let me discuss it with my client, and I'll
get back to you."  He looked at David and Jonathan.  "Let's go to a library
or back to the motel.  I need internet access.  I'd like to check out
comparable property sales in this neighborhood."

"No problem," Jonathan said.  He reached into the glove compartment and
pulled out his IPad.  "This'll get you on the net," he smiled.

Mike got lost in research for about fifteen minutes.  When he looked up and
breathed the air again, he announced," They are asking slightly below
average for the neighborhood, so it's a good price.  Let's offer $15,000
less, and I'm sure we can settle somewhere in the middle.

As David drove to the motel, Mike exchanged several telephone calls.  They
got the house for $7,000 under the asking price.  He also arranged for the
realtor to bring all the papers over to their motel the following morning
for signatures.  All four men were to be on the deed, and Mike gave him all
the information the realtor needed to prepare the contract of sale.

It turned out that the house was currently rented to three students, and
their leases were up at the end of the school year.  One of the students
was graduating, but the other two were sophomores.  They rented the two
smaller bedrooms and shared a bathroom.  Alan and Matt would have the
master bedroom, of course, which the senior would be vacating at the end of
his lease.  The fathers agreed to interview the two undergraduate lessees
on the first parents' weekend, when they would return to Boston.  If they
thought that they were good tenants, they would ask them to stay on.

The Harvard-Yale football game that year was in Boston on the first
Saturday of October.  It also coincided with parents' weekend.  Mike was
the only father who could get away.  That weekend he closed on the house
(having everyone's power of attorney), and he arranged to speak to Todd
Moore and Jay Hoffman, the two students who rented the two small bedrooms.

They announced proudly to Mike that they were a committed gay couple.  They
had moved into one small room together, but they were paying rent on two
rooms, since they were stuck in their leases.  They begged Mike to feel
free to rent out the third bedroom so they could rent just one room
together and cut their expenses the following year.  They were thrilled to
hear that Mike's son, Alan, was also in a committed relationship.  Mike
took all four young men out to dinner that night so that they could get
acquainted.  He invited the senior student, Gil Thornton, to come along
also, but he had a date with his girlfriend.

"You can hear them fucking all night," Jay lamented.

To which Todd retorted, "Don't call the kettle black.  We're pretty noisy
also."

Which prompted Mike to comment, "Wait until you hear my two sons."

"They will," Matt said, and everyone broke out laughing.

By the time dinner was over the four students were good friends.  Todd and
Jay told the newbies that if they hadn't discovered gay Boston yet, they
would take them out on the town the following Friday evening.  Matt and
Alan accepted the offer with pleasure.

Mike slept that night in his sons' dorm room with them, and when he left
the following morning, he went away secure in the knowledge that the
fathers had done the right thing buying the house.  He also had a very sore
ass, and couldn't wait for Thanksgiving to arrive.

When he got home, he reported to his fellow house owners that the trip was
a great success.  He told them that Todd and Jay were a couple, and would
only rent one room next school year.  He said that he would advertise for
another roommate toward the end of the spring semester.

"Todd and Jay are gorgeous, and the four boys hit it off really great.  I
hope they are very liberal, because I could see that Alan and Matt had
designs on them."

The next Saturday evening, the four students had dinner together in a gay
owned restaurant they had heard about.  It wasn't long before they were so
comfortable with each other, it was like they had known each other for
years.  This prompted Jay to comment to Alan, "I envy you.  Your dad is so
at ease with your sexual orientation, and with you and Matt being a couple.
Todd and I are scared to death to tell our parents.  We're both from
California.  We thought that they might come for parents' week, but we
won't be seeing them until Christmas.  It's not like we can tell them
together for mutual support.  I'm from LA and Todd's from San Francisco."

"Oh guys," Matt said, "don't be afraid.  If they love you, nothing will
change."

"How did it go with you guys when you first came out?"

Matt and Alan broke out laughing.

"I was raised by two dads," Matt roared with laughter.  "I actually seduced
them one night while they were sleeping."  Jay and Todd looked
flabbergasted.  "After that," Alan continued, "we went about trying to
seduce my dad.  We thought we had done the impossible, when we finally
succeeded in seducing a straight man, but it turned out that he was gay
also."  Todd and Jay were totally speechless.

When he could speak again, Todd said, "Your dad is a total hunk.  I'd never
kick him out of my bed."

"We never do," Alan giggled.

"Well guys," Jay chimed in.  "The third bedroom in YOUR house is vacant and
it's furnished.  Since we are paying the rent on it, we invite you to be
our guests and sleep over anytime you care to.  The four of us could have a
ball."

"I like the way you guys think," Matt said, "but I don't want to scare Gil
away before he graduates.  I've got a great idea.  Why don't you two guys
come home with us for Thanksgiving?  We both live in gay households, where
everybody walks around nude, and everyone makes love to each other.  We all
believe that love is beautiful, and not something dirty."

"God, I wish your parents were my parents, "Jay moaned.

"Me too," Todd echoed. "Do you have pictures of your other three dads?"

The previous Independence Day, Alan, Matt and their parents returned to the
resort in the Poconos where their lives had become so intertwined.  They
enjoyed a long weekend together, and before leaving the hotel, they took a
group photo.  Alan pulled it out of his wallet.  He pointed everyone out to
his new friends.  "You know my dad, Mike.  This one here is his partner,
and these two, the twins, are Matt's dads."

"Wow," Todd said, "No wonder you all enjoy sex together.  Good God guys;
you are so lucky.  I sure would like to go home with you for Thanksgiving
and meet these hunks."

"Maybe being older and wiser, they'll be able to advise us on how to come
out to our parents," Jay hoped.

"That's quite possible," Alan mused.  "They may not be very old, but they
are all very wise."

"Since you are concerned about Gil being overdosed with gay sex," Jay said,
"let's go back to your dorm room, and get even better acquainted?  Then
when Gil moves out, we'll have a ball.  I just hope the new roomie will be
gay and handsome."

"We'll make sure of it," Matt said.

They entered the dorm room and locked the door.  They stripped so rapidly
it was all a blur.  Alan fell on his bed and Jay jumped in after him, so
Matt and Todd took Matt's bed.

The playing began with each couple playing a hot game of sixty-nine.  They
refrained from cumming.  Then the love making began in earnest.

Round One: Jay fucked Alan and Todd fucked Matt.

Round Two: Alan fucked Jay and Matt fucked Todd.

Round Three: Alan fucked Todd and Matt fucked Jay.

Round Four: Todd fucked Alan and Jay fucked Matt.

Matt noted that nobody had fucked his own partner.  "We can do that when we
are alone," he said as he fell asleep in Jay's arms.  They slept until 2 PM
the next afternoon.  Finally, Jay and Todd went home to freshen up.  They
agreed to meet that evening at a gay bar, which featured a drag show.

As soon as Jay and Todd left, Matt and Alan, showered and dressed in fresh
clothing.  They were starved, and decided to have a late lunch off campus.
When they were settled at their table, Alan called Mike's cell phone.  Mike
didn't answer.  Rather than leave a message, Matt called David, who picked
up on the second ring.

"Hi Baby.  What's cookin'?"

"Hey Dad.  We've gotten very friendly with the two gay guys who rent the
two smaller rooms in your house, but only use one."

"Yeah, I know.  Mike told us.  What about them?"

"Well they live in California, and won't be going home until Christmas.
Would it be all right if they came home with us for Thanksgiving, and used
the guest room?  We plan on getting home on Wednesday in the afternoon.
Before you say anything, they know all about our family dynamics.  Alan and
I have already tested them out, and they are great.  I should say we tasted
them out."

"Mike also told us how cute they are," David responded.  "By all means
bring them home.  We are going to the club for Thanksgiving dinner, so be
sure they bring appropriate clothes.  They can stay naked the rest of the
time as far as I'm concerned."

"I don't tell you enough how much I love you," Matt whispered gratefully.

"Yes you do, but I never tire of hearing it."


To be continued...