Date: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 07:58:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Henry Brooks <hankster1430@bellsouth.net>
Subject: David & Jonathan II, Chapter 5

David and Jonathan

Part Two

Chapter Five

Ray

Ray Harmon never had a doubt that he was gay for as long as he could
remember.  He had two older brothers, and when he saw them naked, his mouth
watered for their pricks.  From the time he could stand on his own two
feet, one of his brothers, or his father, took him into the shower with
him.  Before then, his mother, and occasionally, his father, bathed him in
a tub.

By the time he was four, his brothers balked at having to shower with the
"brat," so his father took over until he was about six.  Then he was
graduated to solo status.  Ray loved his showers.  He got to ogle his
brothers' immature cocks, but they were nothing compared to his dad's
monstrous appendage.  His dad was six feet, two inches tall.  He had played
both football and basketball at Harvard.  His body was hard, and Ray lusted
after him.

When he was only six years old, he fondled his dad's cut cock in the shower
one day.  He was curious as to how it would feel in his hands.  Strangely,
his father did not stop him at first, but his cock began to grow in Ray's
palm, and the boy became frightened.  His father stopped him from
continuing to play with him, and in a quiet, soothing tone of voice, he
told him that he shouldn't do it again.  It wasn't appropriate.  Frank
Harmon hated to stop his son from fondling him, because he really liked how
it felt, but he couldn't let it continue.  After that Ray showered alone.

Ray's family was supportive and loving.  His parents and his older brothers
never treated him differently because he was gay.  They all loved each
other unconditionally, so his home life was as nurturing as anybody else's.
He was spared any bullying at school because of his size.  He was a jock in
high school, and the females flocked around him.  They knew he was gay, and
they just wanted to be his friend.

Ray's mature cock size was proportionate to his height.  It was cut, as was
his father's and his brother's.  It was about six inches flaccid, and quite
hefty around.  He lost his virginity at sixteen when another gay student
got a peek at Ray's manhood.  He approached him discretely and the two boys
lost their cherries together.  All through his high school years, he was
approached in that manner, and he built a stable of fuck buddies.  They
became a sort of society, which met secretly, and had honest to goodness
orgies.

Ray's father and both of his brothers had attended Harvard.  One of them,
Peter, was still a senior when Ray entered his freshman year.  He gave up
sports and decided to major in drama.  He had been in all the high school
musicals, and had played the lead in the senior play.  He was cast as
Lennie, the oversized simpleton in Of Mice and Men.  To use a very trite
phrase, The Theatre was in his blood.  He was hooked from the first time he
walked across a stage, and heard the applause he received after performing
a musical number.

Occasionally he hung out with his brother, Pete, but he preferred to
frequent the gay bars in Boston and enjoy the gay life style.  The two
brothers gave each other plenty of space.  Once, and only once, they double
dated.  Pete's date seemed to thoroughly enjoy the company of Ray and his
date.  She paid scant attention to Pete, and he never double dated with Ray
again.

Late in his freshman year, Ray began to look for off-campus housing.  All
his brothers had done the same.  The house where Pete lived now, had
already been fully rented out for the next school year.  Ray was very
disappointed, but when he saw Alan's ad in the gay press, he knew that
there was a cosmic reason he couldn't rent his big brother's room.  He
answered the ad immediately, hoping he could find a place in a gay
environment.

When Alan answered his cell phone, he was struck by the deep theatrical
voice at the other end.  They conversed for a while, and Ray wondered how
odd it was that they had never met, given that they were in the same class,
and that they were both gay.

"To be perfectly honest," Alan admitted, "I have a partner, and a couple of
close friends, who are like brothers to us.  The four of us don't usually
go to the bars.  We have each other."  Ray wondered what he meant by that.
It gave him plenty of food for thought, and he liked everything that his
imagination dredged up.

"And since I'm majoring in drama, and you tell me you're majoring in
Business Administration, it would be a rarity if we had any classes
together," Ray reasoned.  They made up to meet at the house that evening.
When Ray laid his eyes on the four hunks that would be his roommates, and
when they drooled over him, they all knew that brother number five had been
added to the family.

Ray lived in Hewlett Harbor on Long Island, so he always went home for
holidays and worked in his father's factory during the summer.  He never
did get to fuck `the family' initially, as Ray and Todd had done.  It took
a little longer.  That was unfortunate, because the fathers didn't waive
his rent like they did for Todd and Jay, at least not at first.  They did
waive it after a while, but for very different reasons.

Alan prepared the boiler plate lease, and told Ray that if he wanted to, he
could move into his room any time after July 1st.  He and Matt had to wait
until Gil moved out in about four weeks.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Todd asked Ray, who shook his head.

"None of us have eaten yet," Jay said.  "Would you like to join us and
we'll all get better acquainted?"  He said that with a bit of a leer in his
tone, and Ray got his meaning immediately.

After dinner the five young men went to Jay and Todd's room, and got
exceptionally well acquainted.  That first night, Matt was the only one of
them who could take Ray's massive appendage, so after the orgy, when they
were all dressed and adjourned to the living room, he decided to tell his
three new brothers his history.  Alan knew Matt's story, and he started to
cry before Matt began.  When the others heard how Matt's birth father had
hired him out to be used and abused as a sex toy, for his own monetary
benefit, they began to cry as well.

"My father used me for sex also," Matt continued, "but at least he was
gentle and kind when he fucked me.  My mother couldn't tolerate what my
father was doing to me.  If she objected, he beat her up.  Eventually she
committed suicide.  My father began to drink heavily, and he was killed one
night in a drunken brawl.

"The man at the foster home I was placed in, raped me the first night I was
there.  I ran away and lived on the streets for a few weeks.  Thank God it
was summer.  Then a miracle happened.  I got caught trying to pick one of
my dad's pockets.  David and Jonathan could have turned me into the police,
but they took pity on me.  They fell in love with me, and treated me like
their own son.  I was actually adopted by my grandfather.  Our lawyer,
thought it would be easier for a widower with other children to adopt me,
rather than a gay couple.  But Clay and Steve will always be my
grandfathers, and David and Jonathan will always be my dads."

Matt did not go into detail concerning sex between him, his fathers and
grandfathers, but he knew in his heart that someday Ray would know about it
just as Todd and Jay did.

Matt seemed to have concluded his narrative, and nobody could speak.  It
was Ray who stood up first.  He enveloped Matt in his big arms.  Matt
practically disappeared inside Ray's body.

He whispered in Matt's ear, but everyone could hear him.  "It was fate that
brought me to this place tonight, and it was fate that your fathers caught
you trying to rob them.  Everything happens for a reason, Matt.  Please
believe that, and good fortune will always smile on you."

Ray's parents, and his other brother, came into town for Peter's
graduation.  Ray arranged for them all to meet his future roommates.  When
Frank met the four men his son was going to live with, he couldn't take his
eyes off them.  Each was more handsome than the next.  Matt showed him
pictures of his two dads, and Frank's arousal was growing.  He asked Matt
for a Caldwell Investments business card.  He knew he was going to call
them, and engage them to handle his assets.

Frank tried to suppress what he was feeling, but he wasn't surprised.  He
had been squelching his homosexual desires all his life.  Now his gay son
was surrounded by handsome young gay men, and his urges were rising to the
surface, and overwhelming him.

Matt, who had the best gaydar on the whole planet, became aware of the
tension coming from Frank's body almost immediately.  He laughed inwardly.
Here was another "straight" father who could be seduced more easily than he
and Alan had seduced Michael Buckman.  But that was best left to Ray, not
him.  He didn't have a single doubt that Frank Harmon was gay.  When Frank
asked Matt for his fathers' business card, Matt's suspicions were
confirmed.

That summer, Matt worked for his fathers once again.  David had set him up
doing research on emerging companies.  One Friday, in the late afternoon,
there was a knock on his office door.  He was very absorbed in his work,
and it took him a moment to realize that he heard the knock.

"Come in," he yelled.  The door opened, and there stood Ray with his
father, Frank.  Matt jumped up.  He and Ray kissed on the lips, and then
Frank gave him a bear hug.  Matt knew a hard package when he felt one.

"I've got an appointment with Jonathan," Frank told Matt.  "Hang around and
call Alan, Todd, and Jay.  I'll take you all out to dinner before we head
back to Long Island."

"Fantastic," Matt said.  "We all work in this building in different
offices, except Jay.  He's in a medical office just a few streets away.
Come, I'll take you to Jonathan's office.  Wait here, Ray.  I'll be right
back."

Matt returned in a jiffy.  He closed his door, wrapped his arms around Ray,
and started to kiss him passionately, all the while grabbing his cock.
There was nothing for Ray to do, but to grab Matt's package.  They helped
each other take their cocks out of their trousers.  Ray went down on Matt
first.  Matt came rather quickly, and then he went down on Ray.  Ray didn't
last much longer than Matt had.

"It's going to be a long summer," Ray lamented.

"Yeah, but at least I have Alan."

"You're a lucky fucker," Ray commented.

"There's nothing in the book that says you can't spend weekends with us in
the city."

They gave each other a final kiss, and put themselves back together, and
none too soon.  Matt called Alan, Todd and Jay, and told them to quit for
the day, and come to his office.  He said that he had a surprise for them.
Just as he hung up, Frank returned to the office.

"Your dad made a lot of notes and asked a lot of questions," Frank told
Matt, and I've got to return Wednesday to sign a bunch of papers.  I'll be
here about 10 AM, and then the three of us are going out to lunch.  Don't
even ask.  It's just for us old guys.  I asked your dads to join us
tonight, but they had previous plans."

"The others should be here any minute and we can get going," Matt said.
"Where did you have in mind?"

"I was thinking about The Plaza."

Matt smiled inwardly.  The maître d' at The Plaza would recognize Alan
and him immediately, and greet them by name.  Wouldn't that impress the
Harmons?

"Would you like me to call and make reservations?" Matt asked.

"Yes, that would be very nice."

Before being seated, Frank had a cocktail at the bar, and the boys (all
under 21) had cokes.  There was more than dinner going on that evening.
Ray had never seen his father in such a jovial mood, and Matt was only
further convinced that Frank was not only gay, but he was lusting after all
of them.  He could only wonder if Ray was aware of it.  Alan never had a
clue about his father, until it became confession time, so it was probably
the same with Ray.

Of course, the meal was delicious, and before everyone went their separate
ways, they got Ray to agree to spend weekends with them in the city
whenever he could.  Matt and Alan, Jay and Todd shared a cab home.  In the
cab, Matt voiced his suspicions about Frank Harmon.  Todd and Alan laughed
and accused him of thinking that everyone he met was gay, but Jay agreed
with him one hundred percent.

The cab let them out in front of Mike and Ben's house.  By now the four of
them were so horny thanks to their discussion that they all decided to stay
over there.  The weekend was upon them and they didn't have to go to work
the next day.

They crept quietly up the stairs to the master bedroom.  They thought that
they would surprise Ben and Mike with some late night fucking.  The bedroom
door was open, and they looked in.  Four young men grinned from ear to ear.
Mike and Ben, David and Jonathan were all wrapped up together sound asleep
on the king-sized bed.  The big bed was fully occupied.  The four young men
went quietly to Alan's room and started a hot foursome of their own.


To be continued...