Date: Fri, 6 Dec 2013 07:17:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Henry Brooks <hankster1430@bellsouth.net>
Subject: David and Jonathan II, Chapter 7

David and Jonathan
Part Two
Chapter Seven
The Seduction

At dinner, on the Friday evening after Frank experienced the joys of gay
sex for the first time, his wife, Donna, made an announcement.

"I'll be gone all day tomorrow.  A bunch of us girls are going to a spa in
the city.  I'll be out of the house before you guys get up, and I don't
expect we'll be home much before midnight.  You'll have to fend for
yourselves."

Frank and Ray started to become unraveled.  They each had such great
yearnings to make love to the other, that they were afraid to be alone
together.  "Maybe I'll call one of my roommates, and spend the weekend with
them" Ray said hopefully.

"You'd leave your old dad alone.  That's not very nice.  We haven't spent
quality time together since you were a kid."

"You're right, Dad, We'll have a ball together."

Frank was recalling every word of advice that David and Jonathan had given
him, and he vowed to come out to Ray when they were alone.  Because she had
to get up before dawn, Donna went to bed early, leaving Frank and Ray to
watch TV in the den.

During a commercial break, Ray asked, "Do you have anything special in mind
for us for tomorrow Dad?"

"You bet I do," Frank replied.  He said it with a funny look on his face.
That look made the hairs stand up on Ray's arms, and he got goose bumps.
He could swear that his father's look, was seductive.  He chided himself
for his wishful thinking, and turned all his attention on the television.

Donna got up at 5 AM, and showered and dressed.  Frank pretended to be
sound asleep.  She had packed a small carry-on bag, which she retrieved
from her closet, and went downstairs.  Frank expected to hear her go into
the kitchen, and make something for breakfast.  Instead he heard the
overhead garage door open, and then close, as she drove away.  Obviously
she intended to have breakfast out with the girls.

Frank waited about five minutes to make sure that Donna didn't forget
something and might return to the house.  When sufficient time had passed,
he got up and went into the master bathroom, where he shit, shaved and
showered.  When he was squeaky clean, he walked naked across the hall, and
opened his son's door.  Ray had heard his father's activities, and he was
wide awake. He hardly dared hope that what he was fantasizing would happen,
so he pretended to be asleep.  Ray, his father and his brothers all slept
nude.  Ray was lying naked on top of the bed sheets (on purpose) when his
father entered his room.  Franks lust was enflamed.  Frank lay down next to
his son and hunkered up to him.  To his delight, his son hunkered up to him
as well.  He was still pretending to be asleep.  They were facing each
other, and very tentatively, Frank allowed his hard cock to skim against
Ray's.

Ray could not stop himself.  He pushed hard against his father, and their
cocks ground together.  They could feel each other's breaths, and
instinctively their lips met.  Their kiss was far from a father-son kiss.
It was filled with all the passion they could muster. When they broke away
for a moment, Ray whispered, "Let's go for it, Dad.  I love you more than I
have ever told you."

That having been said, Ray leaned over and took Frank's massive rod into
his mouth.  Then he twisted around, offering his equally monstrous cock to
his father.  They enjoyed themselves like this for a long time, until they
both came down each other's throats.

Afterwards, they lay facing each other.  Their arms were wrapped around
each other's bodies.  Frank spoke first.  "I love you, dear son.  I'm as
gay as you are, but I never had the courage to admit it, like you did.
When you were a little boy, you fondled me in the shower, and I stopped
you.  All these years, I wished I hadn't, even though it was the right
thing to do."

"I have wanted this to happen all my life.  What gave you the courage to
come into my bed this morning?" Ray asked.  He was really curious.

"When I went into the city this past Wednesday, I had lunch with the
Caldwell twins.  I am trusting them to handle all our money, and I felt
that I could trust them in other matters as well.  I came out to them, and
I told them that my main desires were focused on you.  They told me that
they made love to their fathers and their sons.  They assured me that
making love, coupled with an emotional attachment, would be the best sex I
could ever have."

"They were right," Ray interjected.

"I have more to confess.  They gave me a gift.  After lunch they arranged
for me to get a sensual massage with relief.  It was my first gay
experience, and it was everything I ever dreamed it would be like.  Last
night I went into the city, and I had a three-way with David and Jonathan.
They completed my education."

"So that's why you were so happy. Well, it's only fair.  I'm making it with
their sons.  They are a big, happy gay family, and somehow, Dad, I think
they are making us a part of that family."

"If that's the case, I couldn't be happier.  For now, let's go down to the
kitchen.  We'll have breakfast, and then spend the rest of the day in bed
making love.  And Ray, I refuse to use condoms."

"I'm with you, Dad.  I want you to fuck me so bad, I hurt."

"I know, it's the same with me."

Since they had risen so early, they were all pooped out by 3 PM.  They had
gotten each other off one more time orally, and they each fucked each other
twice.  Frank was totally done out.  He had never come four times in such a
short span of time in his entire life.  Ray was pretty tired out himself,
but he could recover sooner.

"I have a great idea," Frank said.  "Your mother said she won't be home
until midnight.  Let's call our new family, and see if we can join them in
the city tonight."  Ray had Matt's home number.  He handed it to his
father, who punched in the numbers.

David glanced at the caller Id, and answered.  "Frank, how are you doing?"

"Well, I took your advice, and I'm doing my son.  It's all you said it
would be, and more.  Thanks, buddy."

"No thanks necessary.  I'm glad for both of you."

"What are you guys doing this evening?  Have you got any plans?"

"It just happens to be Todd's birthday, and we're all celebrating it at our
club tonight."

"Ray and I are free bachelors tonight.  Do you think we would be disturbing
you guys if we joined you?"

"Sure you can.  It would be wonderful.  Ray is part of our family now, and
I have a feeling that you are also."

"Stop it.  Just hearing you say that has me all choked up."

"Be at our house by six.  We're having a pre-celebration at home before
dinner.  The club won't serve the boys drinks, so we're allowing them one
watered down cocktail at home.  Our reservation is for 7:30.  I'll call and
add two more."

Ray and Frank jumped out of bed, shaved, and showered together.  This time
Frank had no objection to his son fondling him.

"Let's make up our beds in case your mother beats us home," Frank said.
"I'll leave her a note telling her we have gone into the city to celebrate
Todd's birthday.  If we beat her home, we'll destroy the note and not even
mention it."

"What if she asks what we did all day?"

"The Mets had a game today.  We'll tell her we went to the game, and then
went out to dinner at Peter Luger's."

"Great.  We better find out who won the game."

"Trust me," Frank giggled, "she won't be interested enough to ask."

Many of the wealthy residents of the town houses on the Caldwell's street
were at their summer homes this time of year, and Frank had no trouble
finding parking near the Caldwell's house.  When they entered the house,
they were greeted with hugs and kisses.  They were surprised that Mike and
Ben hugged and kissed them also, as they introduced themselves.

While everyone was making their own cocktails, and enjoying the hors
d'oevres that the twins provided, Frank handed Todd an envelope.  "We
didn't know what to get you, so we stopped at Bloomingdale's and bought you
a gift certificate.  Happy birthday, son."

When Frank called Todd, son, Todd grabbed him and kissed him to keep from
showing his emotions.  When nobody was looking, he peeked into the
envelope.  It contained ten fifty dollar gift certificates.  Todd was
speechless, but he managed to give Frank another kiss and a hug.

As for Frank, it was all he could do to hold himself together.  He was
aware of the camaraderie in the gay community, and how many gays bonded
into loving families, but he never expected to experience it himself.  He
could not believe how quickly he was welcomed into this family.  The only
thing that kept him from enjoying total serenity, was the knowledge that he
had a loving wife at home.

On the other hand, his son, Ray, was living in the moment.  He never gave a
thought to how his father's coming out might affect the familiar dynamics
at home.  He was just happy that his and his father's fantasies had all
finally come true.

Frank drove his car to the club, so that he and Ray could leave for home
from there.  Ray, Matt and Alan were his passengers.  The others took two
cabs downtown.  It did not escape Frank's attention, that if he didn't have
to go home; if he were a free entity; he could probably have sex with any,
some, or all of his new family this very evening, after dinner.  He became
sad for himself and happy for his son.  In fact, he turned to Ray and said,
"If you'd like to stay overnight, you can take the train home tomorrow."

Ray smiled.  "I might just do that," he said, and he leaned over to kiss
his father.

Frank's mood was considerably lightened by the fun and joviality of the
occasion.  The management had given them a small private room, reserved for
private parties.  They anticipated noise and much laughter.  They were so
right.  At the end of the evening, Jonathan gave the maître d' a
substantial tip, and he tipped their waiters generously also.

Most of the gifts were gag gifts, but Todd received a few practical gifts
designed for Boston winters; scarves, sweaters, gloves, and even a parka
from Matt and Alan.

Frank basked in the company of his gay brothers. He knew his euphoria would
be short lived, but he wisely determined to enjoy the moment.  He was
greatly saddened as the time approached for him to leave.  Ray had arranged
to stay with Matt and Alan; in their bed actually.  Frank hugged and kissed
everyone goodbye, and Ray walked him to his car.  There was nobody around
so Ray kissed his father on the lips.

"Try to stay optimistic, Dad.  This is the best of all possible worlds.
I'll always be there for you, and it's pretty easy to see that your new
brothers will be also."  "You're so right.  My life is a million times
better than it was twenty-four hours ago.  I'll keep reminding myself of
that."

Frank actually got home fifteen minutes before Donna.  He destroyed the
note he had left her, and told her that he had driven Ray to the station
about 11 AM, and he was spending the weekend with his buddies.

He was afraid that she might want to make love, but she was exhausted from
her long day, and lack of sleep, and blessedly went to bed before him.
Frank was left alone in the living room to relive the fantastic day he had
just enjoyed.  He had believed that he had fulfilled all his fantasies,
when he made love to the twins.  Now he realized that this day, and this
evening, were the real culmination.  He made love to his son, and
socialized with gay friends in a gay environment.  In short, he realized
that the socializing was at least as important as the sex.  He reveled in
the thought that he had been gay for a day.

He hadn't intended to do so, but he fell asleep on the sofa with all his
clothes on.


To be continued...