Date: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 04:11:58 -0800 (PST)
From: Henry Brooks <hankster1430@bellsouth.net>
Subject: David & Jonathan II, Chapter 3

David and Jonathan

Part Two

Chapter Three

Thanksgiving Holiday

Alan and Matt were looking forward to their first visit home since entering
Harvard.  They were also excited about Jay and Todd staying with them in
Matt's house.  About a week before the four college students were due to
arrive in New York for the Thanksgiving weekend, the twins heard from Clay
and Steve.  They had decided to spend the winter in Palm Beach, and would
be arriving at JFK from Paris on the Sunday before Thanksgiving, and
leaving for Palm Beach on January 2nd.

David called Mike when he got the news.  "You get the privilege of housing
the four guys," he said.  Steve and my dad are coming home for the holiday
season and we only have one bedroom left.  Since you have two empties,
they're all yours for the weekend.  It would be a shame to split them up."

"That's the nicest threat anyone ever made to me.  You and Jonathan can
spend as much time here as you can manage.  I'll try not to be jealous."

When the boys went off to college, Mike gave them his old Lincoln Town car,
and bought a smaller car for himself.  The Lincoln was too big to handle on
Manhattan's busy and very congested streets, and he was glad to be rid of
it.  On Wednesday afternoon, the four students piled into the car, loaded
the trunk with luggage, and headed for the big apple.  They stopped at
Matt's house first so that he could introduce Jay and Todd to his
grandparents and his parents.  He didn't bother to explain that legally he
was the adopted son of his grandfather.  His family dynamics were difficult
enough for strangers to comprehend, so he waited until he was sure a
friendship had been forged before he explained it all.

Matt was lucky enough to find a parking space a few doors down from his
house.  He had no way of knowing that he had parked in front of the house
that his grandfather, Clayton, lived in before his parents were killed.

Matt was so excited that his hand shook as he tried to insert his key into
the door.  He needn't have bothered.  The door flew open, and he bounded
into the house.  He and Alan, Clay and Steve began hugging so hard, their
bones ached.  Matt introduced Jay and Todd, and they received hugs from the
grandfathers as well.

"You might as well go to Mike and Ben's and change there," Clay said.
"We're having dinner at the Plaza, and the whole family is meeting at the
bar.  David and Jonathan won't be home for another hour or so, and I
imagine it's the same with Mike and Ben.  I hope you boys brought proper
attire."

"Of course, Grandpa," Matt said. "You still talk to us like we were
children."

"Trust me, Matt," Steve said.  "You were never a child."  He gave Matt
another big hug, and Jay and Todd wondered what he meant by that.  Matt had
not revealed his history to them yet, but he knew that he would, someday.

When they drove the car the one short street to Alan's house, they lucked
out again.  They were able to park right in front of the house.  Alternate
side of the street parking was suspended until Monday, and the car stayed
put the whole weekend.  Mike could park his little sports car in the
garage, and Ben was on his own.

In the house, Alan showed his roommates to the guest room.

"I feel grungy," Matt said.  "I'm going to shower before I put on clean
clothes for dinner.  Anyone care to join me?  There's only room for one
more."

Three hands went up.  "I choose Todd," Matt said.  Alan and Jay are cut,
and I would really love to nibble on Todd's foreskin."

"I guess it's you and me then," Alan winked at Jay.  "We'll use my dad's
bathroom.  Matt and Todd can use the guest bathroom."

They all played in the shower, of course, but none of them came.  After
they dried off, they congregated in the guest room, where they formed a
daisy chain, and were enjoying themselves, when Mike walked into the room.

"May I join you?" he asked.  The boys all jumped up.  Jay and Todd were
embarrassed, and needlessly tried to cover themselves, but Matt and Alan
jumped up to embrace Mike, and immediately started to undress him.  When
Todd and Jay saw Mike's monstrous cock, they drooled.  They immediately
went down on him, and Alan and Matt did not horn in on them.  They decided
to be courteous hosts.

While Mike was being heaven-blessed, Ben burst in also.  He received the
same treatment from Alan and Matt, that Mike had received.  In seconds, he
was being sensuously sucked by his sons.  After Mike and Ben came, and very
noisily so, the younger men resumed their daisy chain, and Ben and Mike
went to shower, and get ready for dinner.

"When you're done boys," Mike said as he left the room, "please get
dressed. We're meeting the rest of the family at the Plaza Bar in about an
hour.  We'll be having cocktails and hors d'oevres before dinner.

They took two cabs to The Plaza, and when they went to the bar, they found
the others already there, seated at a small table, and sipping a drink.  A
tray of canapés was in the center of the table.  They were holding an
adjacent table for the six new-comers, and there was a similar goodie tray
on the table.

"Clay looked at Ben, Mike and the four young men.  He smiled and said, "I
can see that you have all had sex together already.  I feel cheated."

"Don't worry," Matt said as he kissed his grandfather. "None of us will
ignore you and Uncle Steve.  I think you know how much we love you both."

"The feeling is mutual," Clay assured his grandson, and he kissed him on
the lips.

They were seated at a large round table in the corner of the restaurant.
The mood was beyond festive, and Todd and Jay were beyond euphoric.  For
the first time ever, they were comfortable in their skins.  They didn't
have to worry about saying or doing the wrong thing.  Both boys knew that
when finally they began their lives together, this is how it would always
be.

They both came from well-to-do families, and were not intimidated by The
Plaza's environment, or the prices on the menu.  Socially, they were in
their elements, as well as enjoying all the gay company.

Sometime between the entrée and the dessert, Matt whispered in Jay's
ear, "My grandfather said that he would be very pleased if you and Todd
stayed with him, my Uncle Steve, and my two dads, at their place tonight.
Alan and I will stay at his house."

Jay looked at the four men who had invited him for a night of debauchery,
and without any hesitation, he said, "Tell your grandfather that we can't
wait."  Jay realized that before the dawn of another day, he would have had
sex with every member of this handsome family.  He began to shiver with
anticipation.  He leaned over to his other side and whispered something in
Todd's ear.  A big grin covered Todd's face.

Neither Jay nor Todd saw fathers or grandfathers when they looked at the
Caldwells.  They saw hot, sexy, mature men, hopefully with lots of staying
power.  They were both shaking like leaves when they entered the townhouse.
The anticipation was tingling in their groins, and they didn't know what to
say or do.  Steve sensed their anxiety and said, "Let's all have a night
cap.  Then Todd, you spend the night with David and Jonathan, and Jay can
spend the night with me and Clay.  Does that suit everybody?"  It suited
everybody just fine.

The nightcap did a good job of relaxing the two college boys.  They each
had two drinks and were suddenly raring to go.  When they were alone with
the older men, they just let it happen.  All their nervousness was gone.

"How do you feel about making love to two old men like us?" Steve dared
asked Jay as he began to fondle him.

"I like it a lot," he said.  "My first experience, when I was sixteen, was
with my next door neighbors.  They are a gay couple just about your ages.
They never hid who they were, and I admired them for that.  When I first
realized that I was gay, I tried to spend as much time with them as
possible.  I would cut their lawn on Sundays, and then I'd hang out with
them at their back yard swimming pool.  We would go in and out of the pool,
and we all swam nude.  I guess they began to wonder why I was seeking out
their friendship, instead of looking for people my own age.  When they
asked me about it, I told them the truth.  I admitted that they were the
only gay people I knew, and somewhat of a role model for me."

"But how did you get to sleep with them?" Clay asked.

"One afternoon we were all in the pool, and my reserve finally gave out.  I
grabbed Harry's cock.  His partner, Sean, saw what I was doing.  He started
to laugh and he grabbed mine.  Then Harry grabbed Sean's, and we all
started to fool around.  I guess they forgot about my age, and thought of
me as their friend, proving once again that age is just a number.  We got
out of the pool, and just proceeded to do what comes naturally.  Over the
next few Sundays, they taught me how to suck and fuck like an expert.  I
love them, and I don't care how old they are.  They are still great
lovers."

"Wait a minute," Steve said.  "Did you say Harry and Sean?"

"Yeah.  Why are you asking?"

"Would that be Harry Fineman and Sean Connolly?"  Clay asked.

"Yeah.  Do you know them?"

"My God, Jay.  When we were kids, Harry lived next door to us.  He was our
best friend, and we three learned all about sex together.  Before we
graduated high school, his father was transferred, and he moved to LA.
Years later, he and Sean came to our weddings.  The four of us spent the
night before our weddings fucking our brains out.  That was the last time
we saw them, and then we lost touch.  Do you have a telephone number for
them?  I want to call them first thing in the morning."

"I sure do."

"What do they do?"

"Did," Jay said.  "They were both lawyers.  They had their own firm, but
they retired a couple of years ago.  As a result I was able to sneak over
there in the afternoon, as often as possible.  They loved for me to fuck
them.  There were a few rare times they couldn't get hard enough anymore to
penetrate.  Then I sucked them dry."

"How would you like to do the exact same things with us?"

"That's what I came for."

Clay pulled condoms and a fresh tube of lube out of his nightstand.  He
handed it to Jay, who went right to work.

In the other room, Todd and the twins were well on their way to a second
orgasm each.

The next morning was Thanksgiving Day.  The six men were sitting around the
kitchen table in the nude, having coffee and bagels, which David had
prepared.

"I've got exciting news," Clay said, and he told his sons all about Harry
Fineman and his partner, Sean.  "I've got to call Harry, and tell him about
Jay, but it's too early in LA.  I'll call about noon when it will be 9 AM
there.  We don't have to be at the club until 2:30.  He's not going to
believe the coincidence."

If you don't believe in psychic energy, believe it now.  The previous
evening when Harry and Sean were getting ready for bed, Harry said, "You
know, Sean baby, I haven't thought of my old friends, Steve and Clay
Caldwell for years, and lately they are constantly on my mind.  I think I'm
going to call them tomorrow.  If they still live in the same house, I have
the number.  If not, I'll try information.  I wouldn't mind a trip to New
York to visit my old home town.  I'd love to see them too."  "Go for it,
honey," Sean answered.  "It sounds like an exciting idea.  A nostalgia trip
for you sounds like a great plan, and you can show me the city.  Last time
we were there, we were so busy fucking, I never did get to see anything."


To be continued...

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