Date: Wed, 14 Apr 2004 16:02:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: dante umbero <danteumbero@yahoo.com>
Subject: The General-7

This is a story of erotic Gay fiction.  If you are a
minor or it is illegal to view this material in your
area, please go away.  If this sort of thing floats
your boat, read on and enjoy.

This story took place in a fantasy world free of
things like diseases; don't make love without a glove!

Thanks for the email, I really like the feedback,
flames and all!  We all have a story to tell, I think;
hope you continue to enjoy mine.

Dante-

The General-7


The sun was setting on the gulf, a beautiful ending to
another wonderful day.  Jock stood on the deserted
stretch of sand and looked out across the water,
wishing they could have a lifetime watching the
sunsets from this beach.  He looked down the beach to
where their chairs were sitting.  Dan was asleep on
his lounge, the bottle of beer lodged in the sand
beside him and a book open across his chest.  Jock
smiled at the perfect peace that seemed to radiate
from his lovers sunburned face.  He loved him; all
nearly 7 feet of him with his brown hair and crisp
gray/green eyes, his lanky firm body and the dusting
of hair on his chest.  Jock could tell Dan was getting
a woody in his sleep; the baggy trunks were developing
a tent.  Jock's cock stirred in response.  Yeah they
were really great together in bed too, better than
anyone ever before, he thought.  He sipped his beer
and let the breeze ruffle his baggy board shorts and
he inhaled deeply of the salt air.  They had been here
all week, just hanging out, lying in the sun.  The
perfect vacation, they had went surf fishing one day
and had ended up just finding a secluded area in the
dunes and fucking each others brains out.  After that
they gave up all pretense of finding any other
activity.  He smiled again, not some folks idea of a
vacation but he was having fun.  Dan had chilled out
on the beach and Jock had come to realize how
intelligent, funny and most of all comfortable he is
to be around.  He figured that, while they were
certainly lovers, they were fast becoming best friends
also.   Whatever they were doing, Dan could make it a
blast by his salty banter and funny stories.  Jock
tried not to think about leaving and going back to the
desert, even though he knew it was soon going to
happen.

He wandered back to his chair and sat down facing Dan,
he reached out and gently massaged Dan's growing
erection.  He moaned in his sleep and raised an arm
above his head.  Jock took a sip of beer and instead
of swallowing he spit a thin stream into Dan's
partially open mouth.  Dan swallowed then choked
slightly and coughed and then opened his eyes.

"Fuck, what're you doing, Jock, trying to drown me?
Hell if you want to get rid of me just take the god
damn car."  He paused then looked down at what Jock's
hand was doing to him.   "Don't you ever get enough?"
He said and smiled wickedly.

In answer, Jock leaned down and kissed Dan, pushing
his tongue into his mouth.  Later while still
astraddle of Dan in their bed with 7 thick inches
wedged inside his ass, he looked deeply into Dan's
eyes and said, "I will never get enough of you babe."
----

I looked up into Jock's eyes, "God I love him."  I
thought as I idly played with his foreskin, fascinated
with the way it slipped back and forth, milking the
last trace of cum from him.  His tight ass was clamped
onto my slowly softening cock.  "Yeah babe, I'll never
get enough of this..."  Just then my cell phone chirped.
 "Fuck, " I said and rolled Jock off me and scrambled
to the heap of swim trunks lying on the floor.
"Hello."

"Dad?"  My 9 year old son's voice piped through the
ear piece.

"Hey, Dukes, what's up?"  I replied calling Matt by
his pet name.  Call me a shit but I've got a pet name
for everyone I love.

"Mom, wants to talk to you.  Are you having fun on the
beach?"  he asked.

"Sure am, how's school this week?  Did you do alright
with your spelling test?"  He hates spelling.

"Yeah, I guess so.  I go for a belt test this weekend,
are you gonna be able to come?"  he asked a trace of
veiled hurt in his voice.

I looked at Jock who was watching my face, "Sure
Dukes, I can be there what time is it?"

"I'll let you talk to Mom, that's what she wanted to
talk to you about anyway.  Bye, Dad."  He said and I
could hear the smile in his voice.

"Bye, Dukes, be a good boy."  I said and sighed as I
waited for Suk.

"Dan?  I have to be in Boston day after tomorrow for a
deposition, I hate to ask but can you cut your trip
short and come back and take the kids for me tomorrow
evening?  Matt has his purple belt test on Saturday
and Hannah has a riding lesson.  You can drop her on
the way to the test and I'll get Marlena to drop her
off either here or at your place after the lesson.  I
know this is a really shitty thing to do, but old man
Beckham won't let one of the junior associates do this
one and since it's my case I have to go.  If you can't
I can get Marlena to let them crash with her for the
weekend and reschedule Matt's test."  My ex-wife said
all this in rapid fire courtroom banter.  She was
really very good at what she did.  Before I could say
anything she was off again.  "By the way how's the
beach?   You staying at Greg and Marsha's place?"

I laughed, "Sure Suk, you know I'll take the kids.
Tell Beckham he owes me a day on the coast though.
Have Marlena drop her back at your place, Jock and
I'll stay over the garage."

"Who's Jock?"  she asked.

"Oh he's a great guy I met while doing an install.
He's been down here hanging out with me.  He doesn't
go back til Sunday evening.  He's a real live General
in the Army."  I said and looked at Jock who was
smiling.

"Well I can only imagine what their house looks like
with you two good ol boys hanging out in it all week.
Dan, please clean up the beer cans before you leave."
She said and I could hear the frustration in her
voice.

I looked around at the piles of dirty clothes and the
stray beer and pop bottles and food wrappers here and
there, "It don't look that bad, Suk.  We'll clean it
up before we head out.  You know me, I won't leave
Greg's place too shit canned."

"Yeah I know you all right, Marsha had to hire a
professional cleaner after your last week long binge.
Be careful driving back.  I need to be at the airport
by seven so if you could get here by 5:30 the kids can
ride the bus home and be ok til then."  She said.

I agreed and hung up.  I looked at Jock and sighed,
"Sorry, stud, but duty calls at home."  I brightened,
"At least you'll get to meet the kids.  Actually this
could be a good thing.  Matt has karate and Hannah has
a riding lesson on Saturday morning, then we can do
something fun with them Saturday afternoon, like go to
the mall and catch a movie then dinner and have Sunday
morning with them.  Should give us an opportunity to
let them see us together and begin to get use to you."
 I said and hugged him.  I felt his grip around me
tighten and his lips caress my neck.

"What if they don't like me?"  he murmured against my
neck.

"They will, Jock, they have wonderful taste, just like
their dad."  I said and hugged him tight.

During the drive back to Atlanta, Jock told me about
his meetings in D.C.   He had told his superiors that
he would be resigning his commission at the end of
this tour and they should be thinking about vetting a
replacement.  They had agreed to reassign another
senior officer so that he and Branock could do weekend
rotations.  That would allow him to see me every other
weekend.  He could get military transportation back to
Ft Benning without problems and I could meet him there
and we could plan the weekends from there.
We pulled into the drive and parked in the open
garage.  The Brick two story house was nice, I'd
always liked it.  Jock and I lugged our luggage up the
stairs and into the little apartment that was over the
cars.  I told him I had spent many nights up here both
before and since our divorce.  My apartment in town
was only one bedroom so if the kids needed to stay
overnight I usually stayed up here.  We threw our bags
in the bedroom and then went through the garage into
the big house.

"Hey Bug."  I said hugging my daughter sitting at the
kitchen table buried in homework.  "This is General
Ramirez, a buddy of mine.  He's been at the coast with
me and doesn't fly out til Sunday evening.  He'll be
hangin out with us this weekend."

"Hello, General.  Did you enjoy the beach?"  She said
extending her hand toward Jock, reminding me of her
mother.

Jock was bemused by the precocious ness of my
daughter, but smiled and shook her hand and said,
"Yeah your dad is a lot of fun to hang out with."

Hannah looked at me and cocked an eyebrow and said to
Jock, `Haven't known him long have you."

Jock and I laughed and I asked where her brother was.

"The Nintendo king is downstairs practicing for
tomorrow."  She said returning to her books.

As we went toward the stairs to the basement I said,
"Call for pizza, you know the drill."

"Do you like anything special on your pizza General?"
she asked Jock.

"Nope, whatever you get is fine with me."  He said.

In the basement family room we found Matt practicing
his Karate.  I have to admit I'm not up to speed on
the Japanese terms, but he looked pretty proficient to
me.  "Hey Duke man, what's up."

"Hey Dad." he said running to me and hugging me, then
seeing Jock he blushed slightly his red hair and fair
complexion highlighting the slightest pink to a neon
glow.  He backed away from me and looked at Jock then
at me.  He is tall and very thin with freckles that he
hates.  He is also a very sensitive and caring person.

"Matt, this is General Ramirez.  He's a buddy of
mine."  I said

"Hello."  Matt said a little shyly.  He was more like
me than his sister.

"Hey Matt, liked your Hon gi.  What level are you up
to?"  Jock asked and before you could whistle Dixie,
they were deep into discussions of sets and
philosophies.  Jock is a black belt in Tang So Do.
Another little piece of the puzzle I didn't know
about.

 I wandered back upstairs and my daughter, she was
hanging up the phone when I got back in the kitchen
and grabbed a diet Pepsi out of the fridge.  "You
doing ok, Bug?"  I asked again.

"Sure Dad, did you have fun at the beach?"  she asked

"Yeah."  She was growing into a very attractive girl,
at 12 she was just on the cusp of womanhood, still a
little plump but her athletics were shaping her up.
She rode horses and played basketball, thanks to my
height.

"So what's the General's story?"  she asked.

""No story that I know of, met him on an install.
He's a great guy, I was going to the beach and asked
him to join me.  We had a blast.  He's also a black
belt, so your brother is currently monopolizing his
attention." I said neutrally.  "Why?"

"No reason other than he acts like he's known you a
long time and I don't remember you ever mentioning
him."  She said.

The pizza arrived and we all ate in the family room in
front of the TV then we all went for a swim in the
back yard.  Jock joined right in the rough housing
that Suk hates and the kids love.  He could vault Matt
higher than I can and he smiled when Hannah rode
around the pool holding onto my neck like she did when
she was little.  Afterwards the kids decided they both
were tired and went upstairs.  I went up, later and
tucked them in bed.  "Dad, I like Jock.  He's cool."
Matt said and smiled.

I grabbed two beers out of the fridge as I went to
rejoin Jock at the pool.  I turned the pool lights on
and found him sitting in a lounge watching the lights
make patterns on the trees.  I sat down beside him and
leaned over and kissed his lips gently.

"Hey, stud, sorry about all this.  I know it isn't
what you'd planned for your final couple of days of
vacation.  I'll make it up to you someday."  I said
and sighed.

I felt his hand intertwine with mine, "Dan, I'm kinda
lost around your kids, they are so like you.  They
both love you very much.  I just realized I'll never
know what it's like."  He said.

I touched his face and made him look at me, "Jock, I
love you.  I want to spend the rest of my life with
you.  We can't have kids together, but I think you'll
find that my kids will come to love you like I do."  I
kissed him and whispered, "You better run while you
can."

He laughed and pulled me to my feet and led me to the
garage.  Latter after making love, Jock awoke and
found Dan gone, he padded barefoot to the bathroom and
found it empty.  He pulled on his shorts and went
downstairs and into the main house.  They had locked
the garage doors so they could leave the house door
into the garage unlocked.  The house had an intercom
system that connected the apartment to the living
quarters of the main house but Jock didn't hear
anything from it.  Jock entered the house quietly and
wandered upstairs finally he looked into Hannah's room
and saw her sleeping form under a pile of comforter.
At Matt's door he looked in and found Dan, curled up
with Matt.  He stood for awhile and watched then went
back downstairs.  He was standing at the sink drinking
a glass of water when Dan came up behind him.

"Sorry, babe, but Matt has nightmares.  He started
having them when his mom and I got divorced.  I heard
him in the intercom, I didn't mean to wake you."  I
said as I put my arms around his waist and lay my head
on his shoulder.

"I woke up and you were gone.  I wanted to make sure
everything was ok."  He whispered.

"As long as you're around, Jock, everything is gonna
be ok."  I said and kissed the side of his face.

The next day was busy, we dropped Hannah off at the
stables but stayed long enough for Jock to see her
ride.  His reaction was similar to mine the first time
I saw her ride.  Amazed that such a small girl could
handle such a large horse.  Then we went to the Dogo
for the belt test.  Jock was as excited as Matt about
the test and Matt, of course, didn't have any trouble
at all.  Jock hugged Matt like I did after the test.
I was amazed that Matt didn't shy away from him.  I
guess that the mutual interest had overcome his
natural shyness.  Our eyes met over Matt's head and I
could see my own pride reflected in his.

We got back to the house, the kids changed and then we
headed to the Mall and ate lunch at the Rainforest.
Afterwards we polled the kids for movies and they both
opted for the latest Matrix movie. We went to the
arcade later and Jock and I teamed up against the kids
at a couple of games and got completely trounced.  I
laughed and told Jock that he shouldn't ever try to
play kids at their own games.   Matt told me we should
take Jock to see the panorama since he'd never been to
Atlanta before.  So off we went to the Battle of
Atlanta Panorama.  We wandered around it letting Matt
show off his knowledge of history and watched bemused
as Hannah flirted innocently with a boy about her own
age in another family group.  The day ended at a Ben
and Jerry's store with large portions of ice cream.
By the time we got home we all were exhausted.  Matt
and Jock played Nintendo and Hannah and I talked about
the boy at the panorama.

"I'm not trying to get in your business, Bug, but be
careful."  I said.

She rolled her eyes at me and said, "All I did was
talk to him."

"I know it's one of those Dad things."  I laughed.
"I'm really not ready for this."

Hannah laughed and hugged me tight.

She went to her room to call a friend and discuss the
boy, I wandered into the family room and lay down on
the couch watching Matt whip Jock's ass at a game.

I was awakened by Matt whispering, "Should we wake him
up?"

Jock said, "No, go on to bed and I'll tell him to go
tuck you in before he goes to bed."

"How bad did you kick his ass, Dukes?"  I asked
startling them both.

"Pretty bad," Matt said, "Didn't mean to wake you up,
Dad."

"It's ok, go on up I'll be in to tuck you in, in a
minute."  I said and smiled.

Matt left the room and I reached and took Jock's hand
in mine, "How you doing?"

"I'm good, Dan, don't worry about me.  Your kids are
something else...I haven't had this much fun in a long
time."  He said and smiled.

"I wish you didn't have to go back, Jock."  I said

"Neither do I, babe but there isn't any way out of it
for a while.  We getting together in a couple weeks?"
he asked.

"Fuck yes," I said, "How am I suppose to get along
without you?"

The next day, Suk got home about noon and after a
quick introduction in which she managed to get most of
Jock's public life out of him, we all went out to
brunch.  Suk was interested in our week and how we had
left the house.  While she didn't believe me when I
told her we had cleaned it up, she backed off when
Jock agreed with me that it was nearly as clean as
when we arrived.  The kids were more subdued when
their mother and I were together, always feeling the
tension in the air.  We finished pretty quickly and I
told them that I needed to get back to my apartment
and get Jock out to the airport.  We said our goodbyes
in the parking lot.  I told the kids I would see them
the following weekend, we would go to Thomasville and
they told Jock bye hoping they would see him again.

The ride to my apartment was pretty quiet, both of us
anticipating a painful parting.  Jock looked around my
meager place, really all I ever did there was sleep.
The furniture was mismatched odds and ends that I'd
taken with me after the divorce.  He sat on the couch
and watched while I cycled the answering machine
listening to the panic in the voices of people I work
with trying to trouble shoot software that was older
than they were.  Satisfied that nothing important was
on the machine, I threw Jock a diet pepsi and popped
the top on one for myself.  "What'd you think of Suk?
Kinda intense, huh."  I said.

"Yeah, she acts all pissed, but I think she still
loves you Dan."  He said and sighed.

"Probably, but we just can't live together.  I still
love her kinda, she's the mother of my kids and all.
Hell we fought most of our lives together, but with
Suk fighting is how she communicates.  Think about it,
she's in a courtroom nearly every day, she just
brought that communication style home to me every
evening.  It got old pretty quick."  I said and saw
sadness in his face, "Jock, baby, don't be worried
about Suk.  I love her because of the kids.  Nothing
else, I'm not in love with her.  She's more like a
sister really anymore."

"It's just that I'm afraid one of these days you're
going to wake up and think what the fuck am I doing
sleeping with a guy, when I can have her.  I want you
to be sure, Dan."  He said and looked at me.

I sat down beside him and held his chin as I kissed
him slowly, letting my tongue glide across his lips.
"I'm sure, babe.  I'm in love with you.  What Suk and
I had was never like this.  It was never this
passionate or loving.  Hell we couldn't stop fighting
long enough.  She fought because she could never touch
the part of me you can."  I said and pushed him back
into the couch and started licking his jaw and neck.

We had a couple hours before he needed to be at the
airport, we might as well make them count.  I opened
his shirt and admired his smooth tight chest.  He
wasn't overly pumped but he definitely had me beat in
the pec department.  I let my lips caress his nipple
all the time looking up at his face watching the
reaction my lips caused.  I found that nearly as
erotic as the action itself.  He sighed and put a hand
to the back of my head and I let my lips travel
between his pecs and then down to his navel.  He was
almost completely hairless there also, just a whisp of
soft black hair beneath his navel that gradually got
thicker as it approached his pubes.  I opened his
shorts and continued to move south moving the
waistband of his boxers down as I went.  I finally
pushed his shorts and boxers past his knees and let
them slump to his ankles.  His dick was thickening but
wasn't completely hard yet.  I paused to admire its
near perfection.  His pubic bush was smaller than mine
but it was thick and jet black, the skin of his penis
was darker than the surrounding flesh and his foreskin
completely covered his dick head and puckered tightly
closed.  His balls were average sized and almost
always tight against his crotch.  I let my tongue
glide through his pubic hair and inhaled of the
fragrant musk as I touched the tip of his prick with
my tongue and heard him moan.  The foreskin was
retracting as he hardened and I watched fascinated by
the hydraulics.  I engulfed his prick and let his semi
hard cock slide to the back of my throat allowing me
to bury my nose in his fragrant pubes again.  I felt
his weight shift allowing him to straighten out his
legs and spread them slightly.  I also felt both his
hands on my head as I started bouncing along his hard
length.  He was really getting into the blow job when
I let one of my fingers slip into his hot hole and he
thrust up and moaned louder.  I sighed with the
reflected pleasure of my lover and stoked his passion
higher by fingering him as I bobbed on his pecker.  I
could taste the precum he was leaking and could feel
the precum leaking out of my own trapped erection.
Suddenly he moaned and thrust as he pushed my head
down and I felt my mouth flood with his salty load.
He sighed and then whimpered as I licked his entire
load away.  When I released him from my mouth he was
soft again and I tugged his foreskin back in place as
I sat up and we kissed gently.

"Your turn."  He said.  He opened my shirt and started
licking my chest also, then moved south and was soon
sucking my thick cock surrounded by light brown hair.
He got me nice and wet and then straddled my lap and
impaled himself on my rod.  I sighed and he moaned as
I slipped into his velvet sleeve.  I could never get
over the sensation of his tight butt and his muscular
thighs as they pistoned him on me.  I was pretty close
by the time he really started to hit his rhythm and I
kissed him passionately as I moaned and let my orgasm
wash over me.  He sat completely onto my thighs and
held still as I pulsed my creamy load into him.  He
stayed there and watched me as I came down from my
high.  Then he sat beside me and we cuddled.

At the airport I walked Jock to security and we stood
and looked at each other.  What could I say that would
let him know how much I loved him and how much I was
going to miss him.  I could see the same thing written
in his face.  I smiled at him and then put my arms
around him and our lips met.  The crowd continued to
swirl around us and time stood still like it always
does when I kiss him.  We broke apart and I said,
"Damn, babe, hope no one that knows you saw that.
Sorry."

He put a finger to my lips and said, "I don't give a
fuck any more, Dan.  I love you so much...I don't know
what...fuck."

"I know, Jock, I know."  I said staring into his soft
brown eyes and reading understanding there.

I was sitting in the apartment going through my email
and the messages again when the phone rang.

"So Dan, tell me about Jock."  Suk said.

"What's to tell Suk, I met him in an install and found
him to be a lot of fun, we are about the same age and
share a lot of the same interests.  Why?"  I asked

"No reason, I thought he was pretty hunky and was
wondering if he was single."  She said tentatively.

Fuck, I thought how do I handle this, then I
remembered our passion and the kiss at the airport,
"He's taken Suk."  I said, "Off the market, in a
passionate love affair...probably getting married soon."

"I hope she knows what a catch she's got."  She said.

"I do, Suk, I do."  I said and laughed.

To be continued.......................