Date: Wed, 30 Dec 2009 09:07:16 +0000
From: Jake Audio <jakeaudio@hotmail.com>
Subject: jimmy-jameson-i-remember: Part II

I remember my best friend now as I look back at my life. I am 81 today. I
was born in 1928 the depression years. We starved a lot but some how stayed
alive. It was now 1945. I was 16 and a man by war standards, but I knew
that I wouldn't get a change to go to war as the reports were the war
winding down in Europe. We all figured that Japan might surrener. But then
they made it clear they weren't going to. I still had my taxi job and
Johnny got a job at the local garage working part time that turned into
full time. He had been in the army, but his real skill was mechanical
work. I didn't understand why he didn't get assigned that in the army; he
had been regular infantry.  He even got another car running so he wouldn't
have to walk to work. His leg slowed him down at times when it rained or
got cold; it was temperature sensitive. Yet he never said a word about
it. He was so over sexed he started to date some girl from a dinner and
didn't come home till dark most nights. He looked at me and told me one
night that the girl was pregnant by him. He was happy but sad for a while
as her husband was to come home.

Then one afternoon she told him he had been reassign to the Pacific war. He
would die there and a few months later in August Japan surrendered after we
dropped two A-Bombs on them. The war was over. But a lot of man weren't
coming back. They had died and now kids like me would take over their
place. I had asked Johnny one night what was going on with him and the
girl.

She had come onto him and he had been flattered. She got pregnant again two
months after having a baby girl.  He still had sex with me every night when
he came back from her. I wanted to know what was going on.

"I'm going to marry Sherry now that her husband is dead." I was happy and
confused at the same time. "What about me?"

"It won't change between us." I grabbed him and kissed him, then I took of
his clothes then mine. I had him on his back. I was licking his butt big
time. He was soon begging me to bang his butt. I was happy to oblige him.
My dick was now bigger like his and I filled him good. But the feeling was
so good I took my time. I was close to coming when I pulled my dick clear
out. He wondered what was going on. "I don't want to cum just yet. I called
for Jace and Roger. They both came in and stripped naked. "If you're going
to marry that girl, then we're going to give it to you good. Tonight we'll
change or mind or remember what kinds of friends we are. We will all
support whatever decision you make. But don't forget that we want some of
your ass too.

We banged him each three times. He must have cum about at least 9 times
that night. Jace and Roger sleep in a different room. So when the sex party
was over It was just me and Johnny. I got on the bed, he looked tired.

Johnny gave me a hug and told me about things. "Her husband had been into
man to man sex too. So she didn't care, but I treated her the way she
wanted to be treated. He had just used her never really spent any time with
her.  Sherry knows about us and she wants to get to know you better."

I wasn't so sure. But then I didn't have a choice. Johnny and Sherry were
getting married right away. They didn't want anyone to know that she was
pregnant again before they got married. I spent more time with Jace and
Roger. Then Tina came my way she was a year older, but she had only her
mother as her father had also died in the war. She was looking for a man to
take care of her. Jace also found a girl and so did Rodger too. It was
expected by everyone for young men to get married. That didn't mean we
didn't get together. We form a lodge club, sons of the war. We had fought
or lost family in the war. All of us lost a father or brother, or uncle.

I still only wanted to be with Johnny. Johnny had talked Grandpa into
buying the garage. It didn't cost a much a you might think. The owner had
died in the war and his son didn't want it any more. He was just now 17 and
planning on becoming a doctor.

I turned more to Grandpa at first for sex. By September I was 17 myself and
talked Grandpa into letting me marry Tina. I did it because I wanted to
make Johnny mad. It didn't work; but Tina was nice and would give me about
10 kids. She wanted to have that many. She was good with the kids always.
She never asked about what I did with any male friends. I asked one time
about me hanging out with my friends. She told me she didn't care. I never
came home drunk and beat her and took good care of her she said. It turns
out her dad was not so nice to her mother, and going to war was the best
thing he had done. I loved every child she birthed. I even learned to love
her. But the desire for male to male sex never went away. I read back in
1943 in one of the books about sex that "once a person crosses the line,
the taboo is broken. They will crave it or do it again." I did both. Tina
never stopped loving me. I never cheated on her with any woman. She looked
at me and said one day after we were married about 5 years and said, "I
know what goes on in your club even if most people don't. I don't see you
with your friends sexually as cheating on me, you have given me what I
need." I was 37 when she died, some man hit her while she was crossing the
street in 1965. She was pregnant with our 11th child. They both died that
day as she bled to death. I missed the quieter and simpler life...even in
the 1960's there was too much hurry.

I'll tell you about my oldest son's first sexual encounter with me next
time. Plus a lot more sex.