Date: Fri, 10 Jan 2014 12:04:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Henry Brooks <hankster1430@bellsouth.net>
Subject: David & Jonathan II, Chapter 11

David and Jonathan
Part Two
Chapter Eleven
RayMeets Joe

When Ray got off the train at Penn Station, he had to shuttle over to Grand
Central Station to grab a train to Boston.  He pulled his time table out of
his pocket.  The trains were on a Sunday schedule, and there wasn't another
one leaving until 5:30 PM, which wouldn't get him in until 10:45 PM.  It
was now only 12 noon.  It was a beautiful day, and he decided to walk over
to Grand Central.

He left the station, and breathed in the crisp fall air.  Soon `crisp'
would turn to `cold,' and he was glad to be able to take advantage of the
glorious weather, and stroll over to his next departure point.  He hadn't
walked ten feet, when he got an idea.  He pulled out his phone and called
David and Jonathan.  He felt that they certainly had a right to know what
their advice and mentoring to his father, had accomplished, and so quickly.

They were both home, and Ray explained that he had five hours to kill
before he could catch a train to Boston.  He wondered if he could come over
for a couple of hours, and fill them in on lots and lots of news.

"Sure," David said.  "Where are you calling from?"

"Near Penn Station."

"It should be easy to get a cab from there.  Grab one and come right over."

Ray was greeted at the front door by two very naked brothers.  They pulled
him inside, and told him to get comfortable.  Ray was as naked as they were
in seconds.  As soon as he stripped, all three of them got hard-ons.
Jonathan led them all into the living room.  When they were comfortably
seated, David asked, "So what's all the news?  I hope it's all good."

Ray told them about his father's obsessive drive to Boston, and how he
fucked his ass off in their house.  "Finally, I got him calmed down and we
drove back to Long Island.  My father was determined to come out.  The
short story is that my parents' marriage is over."

"We hate to think of your dad going through this alone.  Do you think he
would like to spend a few evenings here with us?"

"I'm sure he would, but he's not alone."  Ray then told them all about Mark
Chapin, and his budding relationship with his father.

"Wow," David said.  "You really did have a lot to tell us.  I have your
dad's cell phone number.  I'll give him a ring and invite him and Mark out
to dinner one evening next week.  I'm sure Ben and Mike will want to be
there also."

"That would be very nice of you guys," Ray said gratefully.  "I wish I had
someone to look after my mother.  I'll just have to call her more often
than I used to."

"Did you eat lunch?" David asked.

"No, I haven't, but looking at you two guys there's only two things I have
any interest in eating right now."

"That can be arranged," Jonathan said.  "What say we go up to our bedroom?"

Ray hadn't enjoyed any sex since Thursday evening.  He was really hot to
trot.  He brought both brothers off twice, once orally, and once anally.
They favored him with oral and anal sex also.  David sucked him, while
Jonathan fucked him.  Three hours later, they were all exhausted.  They
showered separately.

Before Ray took a cab to the train station, David made him a couple of
sandwiches and gave him a can of coke to enjoy en route.  Fortunately, Ray
was able to sleep most of the way back to Boston.  The Caldwell brothers
had truly tired him out.  He took a cab from the station, and it was 11:45
PM before he finally put his key in the front door.

Ray crept quietly to his room, and dropped all his clothes on the floor.
He went to the john and took a lengthy leak.  He was thirsty, and went into
the kitchen and had himself a sip of milk.  Finally, he returned to his
room, and slipped into his bed as quietly as he could.

Ray got his ass on the bed, and then jumped up.

"What the fuck," he whispered, but not low enough.

"Shh," a voice said.  "I've been waiting for you all night.  Get into bed
with me, and I'll explain everything to you."

**********

During their sophomore year, Matt and Alan had one class together, English
Composition.  When they entered the room on the very first day of classes,
they could not find two seats together, so they split up.  Alan had to sit
in the front row and Matt found a seat in the back.  A rather big guy,
maybe six feet, two inches, was sitting next to Matt.  He was very good
looking; curly brown hair, brown eyes, and a cleft on his chin.  When Matt
sat down, his classmate smiled at him, and Matt's gaydar went ping, ping,
ping.  The other guy's gaydar must have been pinging as well.

He stuck out his hand and said, "Hi, my name's Joe Harrison."

"I'm Matt Caldwell.  Pleased to meet you."

"Are you on any of the sports teams? I'm on the football team."  Joe
offered this information just to get a conversation going.  Matt was one
good looking dude, and Joe wanted to get better acquainted.

"Yeah, I'm on both the swimming and track teams."  Then Matt decided to
test the waters.  "My partner, Alan, is on the fencing team."

Joe looked disappointed.  "You have a partner?" he asked.  "I hope you
aren't exclusive."

"What fun would there be in that?  Alan and I are soul mates, but we sure
do like to play with other guys.  I never could figure out what the
monogamy fuss was all about."

Just then the professor entered the class room.  "See me after class," Joe
whispered in Matt's ear.

After class, Matt introduced Joe to Alan, and the three men agreed to meet
for lunch in the cafeteria.  Matt and Alan were not ready to expose Joe to
the dynamics of life in their home, so they led him to believe they were
still living in the dorms.  Joe, on the other hand, lived in an off-campus
apartment, and he was more than willing to share his room with Matt and
Alan for play dates.  The three horny students had sex together that very
afternoon after all their classes, and whenever they could get together
after that.

Joe was similar in stature to Ray, so a few weeks later when Ray went off
to New York with his father, and the roommates could see how much he was
hurting, they began to discuss the possibility of fixing him up with
someone they could all be compatible with.

Matt and Alan had not yet shared Joe with Jay and Todd.  As soon as Frank's
car was out of sight, Matt called Joe and asked him to come over to their
house for a party.  He gave him the address and hung up.  Joe arrived with
a quizzical look on his face.

"I thought you guys lived on campus," he said.

"Our dads own this house.  They bought it for us to enjoy during our
college stay.  Jay and Todd rent a room, and another friend, Ray Harmon,
rents the third bedroom.  He's gone to New York for the weekend, and that's
one of the reasons we asked you here.  We'd like for you and Ray to meet
when he returns.  Here's a picture we all took together last week."

Joe took one look at Ray, and all he could mutter was, "I damn sure would
like to meet him."


"We're not exactly certain when he'll be back, but there's something else
you should know.  We are all brothers here, and we all make love to each
other.  If you have any interest in joining us, why don't you spend the
weekend with us?"

Joe's eyes lit up.  "Never in my whole life have I had a nicer invitation.
Matt, is this the party you asked me to?  When does it begin?"

"Group hug," Todd yelled.

The five young men spent the weekend getting to know each other via heavy
debauchery and lust.  On Sunday morning Ray called from the train station
in Hewlett Harbor to tell his friends that he would be arriving at 10:30
PM, and would take a cab home, so that nobody had to come and get him at
that late hour.

At the time the call came in, Matt and Joe were going at it one on one.
"Why don't you sleep over tonight in Ray's bed?" Matt asked.  "Imagine his
surprise when he crawls in and finds a warm body."

"I think that's a capital idea, but I've got to go home and get fresh
clothes for school tomorrow."

"That's not a problem, so long as you aren't gone for more than a half
hour."

After a light dinner, the guys had sex once more, and they all retired
pretty well exhausted.  Everyone fell asleep immediately except Joe.  He
couldn't wait to meet the hunk in the picture.  He also wanted to do a lot
of praying that he and Ray would hit it off.  This house was the answer to
a gay man's dreams, and he sorely wanted to be a part of it.

He heard a key in the door and someone walking around.  He pretended to be
asleep until Ray sat down on his bed.

**********

"Who the fuck are you, and what are you doing in my bed?"

"Just be quiet before you wake everybody up, and I'll tell all."

Ray closed his bedroom door and put on a light.  Boy did he like what he
saw.  The guy in his bed was not someone you kicked out.  He was growing a
hard-on so he sat down on the bed again.  "Talk," he said softly.

"My name is Joe Harrison.  I'm a soph at the university.  My father has
been a US senator forever, and I have lived in Washington, DC for as long
as I can remember.  Our real home is in Harrison, NY.  I am a descendent of
the founding Harrisons of New York.  I would be a happy person, but my
father forces me to live a lie.  To protect his political career, he has
placed me in the deepest of all lavender closets.  That's why he sent me to
an out-of-state university.  I am majoring in Political Science, and hope
to go into politics one day.  I also intend to be an out and out gay
candidate.  There it is.  What else do you need to know?"

"The important thing.  What are you doing in my bed?"

"Matt, Alan and I have been making it together since the semester began.
For whatever reason, they wanted to keep me all to themselves.  This
weekend, they introduced me to your brothers, and we have all been fucking
and sucking each other for two days straight.  They told me that you were
having a rough go at things right now, and they wanted us to meet.  I guess
I'm your gift from them for whatever remains of the night."

Ray laughed.  "I love those guys, and you are the nicest present I have
ever received in my life.  Move over, but don't expect too much this time.
I had sex all afternoon today."

"Did you say, `this time'?  That implies that there'll be a next time.
Don't feel bad about being too tired.  I had sex with your brothers all
weekend."

The two young men embraced each other, rubbed their flaccid cocks together,
and fell asleep faster than they ever had before.

At five in the morning, Joe tried to creep out of bed without waking Ray.
He had to pee badly.  Ray had been up for about fifteen minutes, trying to
hold it in so as not to disturb Joe.  When Ray felt Joe moving, he
whispered? "Are you awake?"

"Yeah, I gotta pee."

"Wait, I'll go with you."

They went into the bathroom, closed the door and put on the light.  Ray
gasped.  "You're as big as my dad's monster.  I like what I see."

"I like what I see also."

They crossed swords, and Ray suggested that they brush their teeth.

"My toothbrush is in my kit in the bedroom," Joe said.

"Then use mine.  I have a feeling that it won't matter in a few short
minutes."

When they were done brushing, they kissed each other for the first time.
Their morning woodies had receded after they peed, but they were suddenly
renewed. Only they weren't piss hard-ons this time.  They were lust
hard-ons.

When they got back to Ray's room, they didn't bother to close the door.
They began to make wild, passionate love, and they weren't any too quiet
about it.  They never noticed that while Joe's cock was stroking far up
Ray's ass, four smiling faces were watching them and secretly cheering them
on.

At one point, Todd could restrain himself no longer.  "It's Monday guys,"
he said.  "The cleaning crew will be here in less than an hour, so if you
need to shower, shave or whatever, get your asses in gear."

By some miracle, all six men got themselves ready for school, just moments
before the cleaning service arrived.


To be continued...