Date: Thu, 09 Feb 2006 09:40:08 -0500
From: Paul Daventon <authorpaul@mail.com>
Subject: Dukes of Windsor\Dukes of Windsor - II - 3
THE DUKES OF WINDSOR
Book II
Disclaimer: This story concerns mainly homosexual men and their lives,
relationships and sexual activities. It was inspired only by my visions
and invention. This tale is entirely fictional. If there are any
similarities to actual people, places or events, it is purely coincidental.
If you are under 18 or if reading this story would be illegal for you in
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Always be SAFE. Otherwise read on and I hope you enjoy.
The Dukes of Windsor Copyright 2004 by Paul H. Daventon. All rights
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Memorial
With great sadness, I dedicate this portion of Dukes of Windsor to the
memory of my best friend and life long love who passed away on December 19,
2005. He was the inspiration and guiding hand for my story and for a major
part of my life.
Requiescat in Pace, Jack.
Chapter 3
Greg and Eddie rode quietly until they passed a small park, "Hey, Greg,
pull in here, would you? Just a few minutes." The park was beautiful, many
adult trees and shrubs, but well taken care of.
"Sure."
Greg parked. Eddie got out, then asked Greg to get out. He led him to
a picnic table where they sat, far from any of the people in the park.
"Greg, we've been friends a long time. Right?" Greg nodded, wondering
what was going on with Eddie.
"Would you get mad at me if I talk about something very personal to
you?" Greg shook his head `no'.
Eddie said, "You're sure?"
"Sure, go ahead already." Greg was smiling at his friend, waiting
patiently.
"I assume you are no longer with Ted Pierce." That statement brought
Greg erect on the wooden seat.
He stared at Eddie, they had never talked about his friendship with
Ted. Never even mentioned.
"What?" Greg exploded, not believing Eddie had said what he had.
"Greg, now hold it. Our crew knows about you and Ted. We have not
spied on you, good god, Greg, everyone on this crew loves you. If you don't
know that by now ..... We don't gossip about it at all. We don't think
anyone else at the department knows, either. Don't panic!"
Greg inhaled deeply, trying to calm himself. "Okay, suppose I say
that you are right, Ted and I a re not together any more. That's the way it
is." His face remained neutral, waiting.
"Is Will your new partner?" Eddie knew from the look on Greg's face
that he better go gently. "Greg, the looks you two give each other could
only mean one thing. You're in love with each other." His eyes examined
Greg's face. "Greg, I would never, ever say anything to anyone, believe
me." Eddie took one of Greg's hands and held it tightly. "I'm sure Will is
much more that a cousin to you." Greg hadn't pulled his hand away, but
looked far into the distance. His eyes moistened, he blinked them and he
tightened his grip of Eddie's hand.
Greg cleared his throat, swallowing with difficulty. "Eddie, you are
my oldest and best friend. I treasure your friendship and your good
will. Obviously you know I'm gay, I have been since I was 13." Greg sank
deeply into Eddie's eyes, "Will you still be my best friend?"
Eddie answered quickly, "Greg, I want to be your best friend
forever," he grinned, "but, the first time you try to kiss me, all bets are
off." He laughed and slapped Greg on his shoulder, then held it and
squeezed it with his strong fingers. "Greg, I love you," he whispered, "but
if you tell anyone I said that, I'll dig a well and put you at the bottom."
He smiled gently, "Got it?"
Greg took Eddie's other with his and gripped both, "Eddie, you have
made me a very happy man. Now, let's go home and tell Will. He'll be
worried." The two men stood, wrapped an arm around each other and made
their way back to the car.
* * * * *
When Eddie and Greg returned to Greg's house, they saw Will sitting
in a lawn chair near the front door. His anxious face was a clear
indication that the men had been gone too long.
"I was getting worried, Greg, you've been gone longer than you
said. Remember, I get scared a lot when I'm alone. I still can't move very
well or fast."
Greg and Eddie helped Will in the front door then followed. Greg
hugged Will to him.
Greg turned his face to Will. "Will, Eddie and I had a lot to talk
about. I've told you that he is my best friend, and he wondered about some
things I've done. And I needed to answer him." He walked to the sofa,
indicating to Eddie that he should sit in the chair near the
fireplace. "Now come here, Will, baby, and sit on my lap. I'm sorry we were
so long in returning."
Will's eyes gaped at his lover. 'What will Eddie think,' he
thought. But, he decided to do what Greg asked, he would know what he was
doing.
He sat on Greg's lap and was wrapped in Greg's arms. Greg surprised
Will again, he kissed him in the lips in front of Eddie.
"Oh, geez, guys, that I didn't need to see," Eddie
complained. Actually he thought it was cute, two terrifically good looking
young men, kissing.
"Will, Eddie knew I was gay, he knew about Ted as I guess my crew
did, but it didn't matter to them. I admitted all that was true. Then he
surmised that we were more than cousins. And I admitted that too, also that
you are not a minor. He will not tell anyone. And he has promised to still
be my best friend .... unless .... I try to kiss him." Greg leaned back and
roared, clutching Will to him in relief.
Will looked at Eddie and then back to Greg. "What if I kissed him
just a little bit?" He gave a sneaky smile, "You know, when no one else is
around?"
Greg pulled Will closer, gave him a peck on the lips, "I think you
have to ask him. Why don't you go sit on his lap for a while?"
Will moved as quickly as he could and sat on Eddie's lap, feeling
like a child in the big man's arms, wiggling into his lap. He worked his
arms around Eddie's neck to put his head against Eddie's. Will lifted his
head to stare into Eddie's face, wondering just what he was thinking. 'I
guess I just have to try, I want Eddie to be my buddy.'
Eddie's eyes were on Will's, gazing into the deep blue orbs, kindly
and warmly inviting Will to kiss him if he wanted.
Greg was amazed as he watched Will move ahead to press his lips on
Eddie's, not quickly but not long either. Eddie didn't draw away from Will,
he just patted Will on his back down to his waist. Both men, Eddie and
Will, hardly moved after their lips parted, sat, wondering just what had
happened. For Will it revealed something about Eddie. He had gotten an
erection, actually a very large one which Will could feel with his
bottom. His eyes widened as they stared at Eddie's. Very gradually, an
enigmatic smile appeared on one side of Eddie's face.
Will smiled on one side too, creating the cutest dimple just like
Eddie. They both knew, but neither would tell Greg. He didn't need to know
more about Eddie than he did already.
"Another new experience, huh, Eddie?" Greg smiled at his friend,
wondering if he had enjoyed it or hated it. When Will moved his head, Greg
had seen the fading image of a smile on Eddie's lips. 'Wonder what that was
for.'
Greg gave a suggestion. "Okay, everybody, I've decided to take us out
to dinner. We've had enough 'home cooked' meals for now. Let's get going,
now. And it is all on me." When Greg and Will faced away from Eddie, he
adjusted his boner more comfortably in his underwear.
At the best restaurant in Bryan, the three men ate and talked. Greg
and Will talked mostly about their meeting in front of a grocery where Greg
rescued Will from his crisis. They also told Eddie about their afternoon
cruise on the sailing schooner where they had a lot of fun. Will's accident
to his good foot and the following visit to the First Care department. Will
wanted to take off his shoe then and there, but Greg cautioned, "If you
must show it, we'll do it after dinner at home."
Greg didn't have to tell Will to keep quiet about their times in bed,
or the visit from Will's parents, necessitating a new home for Will. Eddie
seemed to enjoy their story telling, but he wondered how much they left
out. From the way they acted, he knew they were sexually close, too, not
just like friends, like lovers.
"Hey, Greg when are you going to bring Will to the 'office'? He'll
drive them crazy." He turned serious, "I have to warn you two about
something. Unless you want to tell everything, you must not look at each
other the way you do. Those looks and little touches and feelies are so
transparent that anyone would know you guys are in love and also in lust."
"We've talked about that, Eddie, and we will also have to work at
it. I know we do it without thinking. We will do our best. If we mess up,
it will reflect on you, Ed, and I don't want to do that, ever."
Eddie leaned closer to his company, he whispered, "Today, Will, I
told Greg that I love him, and I do. Well, I actually love both of you and
want the best for you. That doesn't mean I lust for you though, I just love
you." He considered, 'Well, thinking about it, it might mean lust.'
Greg and Will smiled to each other and to Eddie.
Greg asked for the check, paid it and they left, Greg helped Will
negotiate the steps and ramp. Just touching Will on the back really
charged his own excitement. They needed to get home and in bed, quick.
Eddie observed a lot they wouldn't have realized he'd noticed. He
decided to take them home and leave immediately so he doesn't get trapped
having to watch two men make love.
* * * * *
Tired from the busy day, Will and Greg undressed, washed and teeth
cleaned and headed for the big bed. Will had stared at Greg when he
disrobed, especially when he slid the boxers down his legs. He was so
excited with the erotic feelings when he saw Greg's cock and balls, soft
and hanging and his narrow butt and hips.
Greg finished first and lay on the bed while Will was finishing in the
bathroom, moving around there, his silken muscles sliding under the
skin. Before Will got in the bed Greg had a monstrous hard on, rising tall
from his crotch, pulsing erotically with his heart.
Will had noticed his wonderful cock lift itself to stand over his
pubes, dark and curly, exciting him too, stretching his cock straight out,
parallel to the floor. As he watch Greg, he pumped it and rubbed the precum
over the swollen head. By the time he removed his pros and got into bed,
his dick led him by a good distance.
"Greg," Will whispered, "When will you make love to me? We never got
around to that in Maine, and I really wanted to badly." Will wrinkled his
forehead, urging his need on Greg.
Greg grabbed his cousin, his lover, pulling his body on top of his
own. "Will, hon, that takes time the first few times. Tell you what!
Wednesday is my off day and that would be a good time if you are sure."
"Oh, man, am I ever sure. Please, Greg, love me, sweetie." Will slid
down Greg's body until he could get his mouth over the older man's
nipples. He sucked, laved, tongued, nipped and pinched them., one then the
other. Greg was being furiously shaken apart by the sensations sending
shock wave after shock wave through his body. He'd had no idea his nipples
would be so sensitive and sexy, sending electric shocks from them to his
crotch, heart and brain.
* * * * *
Monday morning early Greg got himself and Will out of bed, did their
business and dressed to visit the Fire Department section for the EMT
squad. Greg told Will not to eat because there would be plenty of food
available in the galley at their building. "And it is very good food, too."
He smiled, "We have some great cooks."
"I'm looking forward to it." He had crossed his fingers behind his
back. He didn't want to disappoint Greg, so he smiled. He fervently praying
he wouldn't screw up.
* * * * *
Greg and Will left the parking lot behind the fire department station
where Greg and Eddie worked. Will looked up at the facade, "Hey, Greg, this
building is really old, how old is it?"
Greg pointed to a part of the foundation under the brick of the
walls. "Go read the year on that stone."
As they walked by toward the front doors, Will read, "1899, man,
that's a long time ago!" He was amazed it was still standing. Will had
been working on his walking using just his pros. And he was learning to
walk well with it, mostly with just a small limp. He knew Greg was pleased.
"Will, in England they have buildings still in use which are over
three hundred and four hundred years old. How about that!"
He put his arm around Will's shoulders as he led him inside the
building, "Stay calm, love, just stay natural as you can be and we'll be
fine." He spoke very quietly.
Greg had explained to Will the previous night whom he would meet at
the station, including the boss, Captain Richard Whisler, and the crew,
Eddie Bates, Ross Horton, Ben Barnheiser, Nick Viera and Randy Bobbitt. He
pointed out there might be men around from other crews, though not
usually. He explained the fire department had no women firefighters as yet,
but female EMTs were starting to join at a rapid rate.
"Hi Greg," a shout came from the office where two men sat on the
chairs, their legs resting on small tables, "did you have a good vacation?
Happen to meet a hot one?"
"Hi, Nick, hi Ross. You guys keep your noses clean? No bad ones?"
"Nah, Greg, just a few minor calls. Welcome back," Nick greeted Greg.
"Say, Greg, looks like you got Greg junior with you. Some friend of
yours?"
"Yes, Ross, actually Will is a relative, he's my cousin who will be
staying with me for a while. Difficulties at home. Will, this is Nick
Viera." Will said 'hi' and shook hands with a very handsome smallish man,
with a definite Italian look and a physique to be admired. "And, Will, this
is Ross Horton, our stand up comedian. Tell Will a joke, Ross." Ross and
Will shook hands and said 'hi'.
Ross grinned, "Will, here's today's joke. How are John the Baptist and
Winnie the Pooh related?"
Will smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
"By their middle name."
One second pause and Will had it. He gave Ross a good laugh. "Took me
a few seconds. That's good, Ross."
He and Greg walked into the vehicle garage to see three shiny red
trucks, all spotless and ready.
"Will, these two men are Randy Bobbitt and Ben Barnheiser." He turned
to the men polishing the closest EMT truck. "This is my cousin, Will
Gooding, my latest dependant." He smiled at Will, "Not actually, but he'll
be staying with me a while."
"Hi Will, good to see you." Randy shook hands with Will. Will admired
the big man. Not as big as Eddie, but close.
"Welcome Will," Ben also shook his hand. Ben was tall and quite
slender, but the arms hanging out of his sleeves were well muscled.
"Hi Ben and Randy. Boy, you've sure done a good job on that
truck. Looks great."
Will couldn't have said anything more fitting. The two men actually
preened with swollen chests.
"Will, these two men are great. In fact all of my crew are great." He
looked toward the rear of the garage. "And, here comes the biggest of them
all."
Eddie was rushing to the group of four men. "Hey, Will, Will I'm glad
to see you." Eddie held his arms spread wide.
He grabbed Will around his chest, lifted him high and twirled him so
his legs flared out. "Hey, Ross and Nick, get in here. I want to show you
something." He spoke to Will, still in his arms, "Will, have you been
introduced to everybody yet?"
Greg spoke up, "He hasn't met the Captain. Oh, Captain," Greg
bellowed.
A large grey-haired head poked out from the next office along the
wall.
"Did someone call for me?" He grinned, "Well, Eddie, who's this. Looks
like Greg. Is he yours, Eddie" He walked to where Eddie and Will stood.
Eddie looked at Greg who nodded that he could introduce Will.
"Cap, this is Will Gooding, cousin of Greg's, he had a little
difficulty with his parents, so Greg said he'd take him for a while. This
young man," Eddie set Will down and put his arm around his shoulders, "just
graduated from high school in Sylvania near Toledo. He was on the
gymnastics team and pulled the all around state title in gymnastics
. That's something, isn't it, guys?"
The men followed Eddie's lead and applauded and yelled praises to
Will.
"By the way," Eddie interjected, "His name is Will, not Willie, Ok?"
He gave the men the fiercest of looks. They were suitably cowed.
Captain Whisler got close, "Will, you are a real wonder, maybe you
could get me in trim, huh?" He patted his stomach which did protrude quite
a bit.
Will gave him an honest smile, "I'd sure like to try." He looked at
Greg, "But I think Greg comes first." He walked over to his cousin and gave
him a little pat on the stomach.
Everyone watched him and noted his walking was uneven, realizing one
leg wasn't all real. Their thoughts were, 'poor kid, lost his leg'. But
Will didn't think about that, he just was enjoying being with Greg's crew
and boss.
Greg spoke up, "Hey, Cap, I was wondering if I could take Will in our
truck for just a little ride. Radio on, of course."
Captain Whisler nodded to Greg and indicated just a little ride. They
had to be ready for an emergency.
The whole group watched as Greg lifted Will up into the cab, a big
step for anyone. He knew Will couldn't make it without help. They could see
part of Will's prosthesis as his jeans pulled up a bit.
Eddie got in to drive while Greg showed Will all the gadgets inside
the cab, explaining their purpose.
Will, of course, was excited to be in a real EMT vehicle for a while.
As they pulled out of the garage, Nick said, "Oh, that poor kid, lost
a leg, must have been since graduation." He looked around and everyone else
looked so concerned for Greg's cousin.
"You know, guys, he walks pretty well with that prosthesis, especially
for just about three months. He sure looks like Greg." The Captain
suggested.
"Yeah," Ross agreed, "He is about as handsome. That kid is no joke,
though, I can tell you. He has to be plenty brave."
Ben looked at Will and said nothing. His mind was looking at Will in
a different way.
Everyone concurred and split up to get some breakfast which Cookie
had all ready in the kitchen/dining room.
* * * * *
Eddie, Greg and Will returned quickly, mainly because they weren't
really allowed to give civilians a ride. They joined the other men for a
breakfast of eggs, French toast and orange juice with a lot of ribaldry and
joking, led by Ross. Coffee was served by the gallon.
(Author's note: The language in the department was frequently bawdy,
filthy, lewd and grossly sexual. The author will not try to replicate that
spoken language in conversations between EMTs. The reader may insert plenty
of four-letter words wherever and whenever they want.)
Will ended up sitting by Eddie, his new buddy. As he looked around,
he saw a sour countenance on his cousin, Greg. He thought, 'I better cool
it with Eddie some, I don't want Greg to think I didn't still love him and
that we are still united.'
He got up to get some more French toast. On the way back to his seat,
he made sure to say something to each guy, depending on his chatting skills
which he learned at his mother's knee. She did teach him how to speak to
people he really didn't know intelligently and personally. Enough men had
left so that he could sit beside Greg to finish his meal. Since no one was
around them, Will dared to rest his thigh against Greg's thigh, pushing
fairly hard.
"What do you think about the men," Greg asked Will.
"Greg, they all are terrific, I hope I can get to know them a little
before I have to leave." He looked closely into Greg's eyes, and
whispered, "You love them, don't you." That was not a question, but a
statement waiting for agreement.
Greg gave Will sort of a smart ass look, "Will, you are too damn
smart, but you are right. Not at all like I love you, you know."
"I know. I feel the same way. I love Eddie a lot, but still not at
all like loving you."
They gave each other such loving glances that when Eddie walked in
to announce the crew all ready, he knew he had to chastize them. "My
friends, you must quit that or your secret will be broadcast to the
world. You don't want that."
Both Greg and Will blushed and nodded. "Sorry, Eddie, and thank you
for the warning. Somehow we got on the subject of loving and were carried
away." Greg was abashed and knew Eddie was so right. "We will be more
careful, dear friend." Greg stood up, "Would you please take Will home,
I'll set the rotation so you have about a half hour for sure." He smiled at
Eddie, "And, I don't want you two to get stuck on a discussion of wild
antelopes or something equally erotic, Will."
Eddie took umbrage, "Well! We wouldn't want to do that, boss, we'll
be good, won't we, Will."
Both Will and Eddie started laughing, soon roaring.
"Get out of here, you two. Your free time, Eddie, is fleeting."
* * * * *
Will found himself alone at Greg's house, well, his house, too,
now. But he was as horny as ever in his house. Every one of Greg's crew
were the hottest he'd seen in a long time, and all in one bunch. Greg
wouldn't be home for about 10 hours since they generally worked 12 hour
shifts. Will realized that he was going to spend a lot of time by
himself. He was going to have to find some interests to occupy his time.
First, he decided to get a catalog to Windsor College, not sure how
to go about it. Looking around the living room he found some bookcases
along one wall and started to search for a catalog. Looking around quickly,
he reached the bottom shelves by getting down low. He had crutches with him
which should help him get up. He pulled some books from that low shelf,
then noticed what looked like books behind those books. By pulling one of
those out he found the secret part of Greg's supply of books. That one was
a video with the title of `Lucas' Story'. Immediately, though Will had
never seen a gay pornographic video before, he was sure this was one.
As fast as he could, Will got onto his feet, utilizing his crutches
and the bookcase frame. He took the video out of its case to slide it into
the VCR and turned on the TV. Before he started, Will thought he'd better
check locks on the doors, and views of the TV from outside. He decided that
the living room TV was not visible to any windows. After locking the doors,
he took the VCR remote with him to sit on the couch.
From the opening footage, he learned the video was made by Bel Ami
and that these men young were mostly Czech and as hot as he had ever
seen. Their naked bodies were as muscled and sculpted as he could
imagine. And they were good looking too, with big, hard cocks.
Will had seen one porn video in high school with was straight
man-woman action. His first word after seeing that one was sleazy, gross
and of no interest at all except for what he could see of the man's
equipment. After he had seen about a half hour of Lucas' Story, put it on
pause, he had to get a good breath, straighten out his dick, it was
cramped.
The young men were invariably great looking with excellent physiques,
almost no hair on their bodies except for armpits and bushes, some of which
had been shaved. A rare one might had just a little between his pecs. Will
was still reeling from all the sucking, the fucking which he'd never seen
before, kissing and ass licking. He hadn't even heard of that before he met
Greg.
Will checked the time and figured he had plenty of time to jack off
with the video, especially to cum with the lead star. Watching the video
again, Will couldn't help pumping his hard, long cock with the actors. He
kept saying, `Oh my god', `Oh my god' as the video went from one couple and
another, back and forth, watching all the uncut cocks slide in and out of
red, slippery ass holes between gorgeous asses, full and beautifully curved
with deep dark crevices. Will wanted to try anal sex just as soon as Greg
would do it.
Now, he was sitting, practically laying, on the couch, all his
clothes off and his cock inside of two fists which were priming the
pump. He drooled his spit on his cockhead, slicking up the whole prick as
his hands worked harder and harder. The lead star was fucking a hot guy,
smaller and not as handsome as him.
"Oh god I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Oh, man, oh man." His limbs and body
stretched as tight as it would go, jumping and shaking with bolts of
shocking sensations running through him. He was sweating as he never had
before, gasping for breath, until, as he felt the pressure inside, his cock
spasmed, time after time. Will caught some, well, most of it and sucked it
into his mouth. Unfortunately, some reached the couch cover, rather
noticeable. He stopped the video and his pumping. Will hopped to the
bathroom to get a cloth to wipe up the excess and to clean his crotch and
balls. After his work at the sofa, the wet spots still showed up. He search
the bedroom to see if he could find a light weight blanket to put over the
cover. He could say he'd been cold. He soon found one.
With all his sensations and excitement of the last half hour, Will
almost forgot to take the video out, put it in the cover and back on the
shelf behind the books. Now that he knew where Greg put his porn, he was
sure he could use them to get him off when he was so horny.
* * * * *
When Greg got home from work that day, he found Will asleep on their
bed. He was on his stomach, his hunky butt rising from his hips, not big
but still sticking out. When Greg had come in the living room, he was sure
he smelled cum in the air and wondered if it came from Will.
Back in the living room Greg had an idea. He checked the shelf where
his porn was placed behind other videos. He pushed a row of his videos to
see the row behing. "Aha," mumbled. One video was turned upside down from
all the others, and he hadn't used it. He looked at the title, 'Mr. Gooding
sure picks the best video in the stack, I'd imagine that he lay on the sofa
to watch and jack off.' Greg then noticed a different light blanket on the
sofa. Another "Aha". Will had done a pretty good job, but the sofa cover
was still a little wet and reeking of cum stains.
Greg smiled. He remembered cumming three times in a row as he'd
watched the video Will had just seen.
As far as Greg remembered, noone was coming to the house that
evening. So, it should be a good night to reintroduce Greg junior to cousin
Will, maybe even start a new direction for their love. Quietly, Greg
stripped to the skin in the living room, as quietly as possible. None of
his wooden floors squeaked, so he slipped into their bedroom, interpreting
Will's position to be one of almost exhaustion and satisfaction, too.
He wished he could strip Will naked without waking him, but that
would be impossible. He couldn't be that tired. So, Greg slid onto the bed
carefully, to settle himself behind Will, spooning his back and butt. With
his arms around the young man, his lover, he pulled their bodies together,
body tight to body. Will didn't wake yet, but seemed to be a little
disturbed. Will just had a t-shirt and short shorts on, nothing
heavy. Greg wondered if he even put underwear on. He lightly touched
Will's cock and balls, finding them pretty loose in the shorts. Greg let
his hand roam Will's front, from upper chest to lower abdomen and between
his legs. That did everything needed to bring Greg's cock to full strength,
full length and width.
Finally Greg kissed Will's ear, running his tongue in the grooves and
curves toward the center. At first Will just moved his hand to brush away
the teaser and tormentor, he did push Greg's hand but quit. Next Greg
gently pulled down Will's zipper and found out that he was wearing no
underwear. Then it came to Greg, maybe he got cum on his boxers and washed
them out. Could be.
Working his fingers between the open zipper, Greg finally drew out
Will's hard cock, almost fully taut and stretched. One hand was given the
job of closing on the fresh cock to stimulate it to top notch. Will was
moaning, softly and low, even groaning with an extended hum reverberating
in his chest, deep rumblings.
Greg finally used his other hand to turn Will's face toward him and
used his tongue to separate the luscious lips, then swiping the gleaming,
white teeth behind those lips. Finally Will's tongue reacted, trying to
hold Greg's tongue still, to wrestle with his lover's tongue.
W hen Will realized that someone was playing with Will junior, he
turned over so his body was facing his Greg.
"Oh, Greg, what a wonderful way to wake up. You haven't done that
before. I love it, boss." Will smiled greedily at Greg, "I also love your
cock pushing into my ass."
Their two bodies coupled themselves from head to crotch, hands all
over backs and buttocks.
"I noticed that you weren't wearing any underwear, Will, any
particular reason?"
It took a few seconds, but Will came back with this. "I had to use
the bathroom earlier and noticed my boxers had brown skid marks on them. I
didn't like that so washed them."
"I see. Was this before or after you found the video?"
Greg pulled his head back, looked into Will's deep blue eyes,
wondering what thoughts were there. He wondered if he was reviewing the
video he saw this afternoon.
"I love you, dear one, I love you more than anyone I've loved before
and that includes my father." He hugged Will again, "And how did you like
the Czech boys? Good aren't they?"
For a few moments Will didn't realize what Greg had said, but
suddenly he did, he stretched tight, lengthening his stature, stiffening in
Greg's arms. His eyes looked wildly into Greg's and blushed the deepest red
that Greg had seen.
Greg held Will even tighter, "Will, Will, don't worry. You didn't do
anything wrong ... well .... maybe .... maybe cumming on the living room
sofa." He smiled at his love.
Will lowered his head to Greg's neck, trying to crawl inside of Greg,
it seemed.
"I'm sorry, Greg, I should have asked, but I got home from the squad
station and was so horny. I was originally looking for a Windsor College
catalog, but happened on your videos. I just picked the first one I pulled
out." Will sat up beside Greg, "Oh Greg, they are so, so hot. I couldn't
believe how good the men were, beautiful and so well-endowed. I didn't
watch too long before I had to cum." He was embarrassed that Greg found
out, "I'm sorry I got some on the couch, I thought my hand could hold it
all, but all of a sudden there was too much."
Greg kissed Will, "Don't worry, you didn't do bad. In fact I sure wish
I had been with you." Greg stood up, pulling Will up with him. They
embraced each other. "Will, I am so hungry I may faint if I don't get food
soon. How about you?"
Will agreed that he felt the same. As a joke he grabbed Greg's cock,
and bent over to suck it into his mouth.
"Hey, Greg, this is delicious, why don't you try mine."
Greg started laughing, "If I eat your cock, then it will be
gone. Can't have that. I think we better get dressed and get something
right away. We'll have time for some loving, Willie, after we eat. "
* * * * *
Around Greg's house, Will had found materials to interest himself,
other than the gay videos, specifically the Windsor College catalog of
courses. He was looking mainly into a degree in medical assistant in
pediatrics, or assistant in some sort of pediatric psychology. He didn't
want to be a nurse, too much stereotyping, true or not, and the percentage
of male nurses with female is at best ten percent.
Will had been thinking about children or young men and women who have
been seriously injured and have had amputations. Since he was going though
the same problem, he felt he could help young people by knowing what they
were going through. He felt he should talk to someone in the field such as
a professor at Windsor, or other college which would educate him. Greg had
talked about Hardy Wolfe, music educator and professor at Windsor
College. He directed the Dukes and Duchess of Windsor College, a brass
quintet which was gaining fine repute around the state of Ohio and in
farther regions.
Will took it into his hands to call Hardy at the college not far from
Bryan. Checking the time, he noted that Hardy would be in the music
department. Greg had his phone number in his address book which Will
punched in. The music department receptionist answered to tell him
Mr. Wolfe was in rehearsal at the moment, but if Will would give her his
phone number, Mr. Wolfe would be happy to return the call.
Will was searching the college catalog for a course of study which
would coincide with his interests. The phone beside his chirped and he
answered.
"Hi, Greg, this is Hardy, how you doin'?"
"Uh, Mr. Wolfe, I am Will Gooding, Greg's cousin."
"I see, have we ever met, Will?"
"No, in fact Greg and I had no idea that a cousin existed. Our
parents for a reason we haven't learned, never talked or socialized at
all. Greg and I were both at a beach on the coast of Maine and just
happened to meet, learning our names were the same." He paused, "Are you
busy, Hardy, if I could call you that? Greg has told me a lot about you."
"As a matter of fact, I'm on my lunch hour and I'm trying to diet so
it wouldn't hurt me to lose a meal. Please go right ahead." Hardy's voice
was warm and friendly, encouraging to Will.
"Okay, Hardy, I appreciate it. This is hard to tell, but Greg brought
me home with him because my parents threw me out of my home. I was stuck
with no home. Greg said he would help so I'm living with him now, and I
hope to go to college this fall. I graduated in May, then had an accident
which laid me up."
"Will, was that in Sylvania?"
"Yes."
"I remember reading about that, the name Gooding got my attention. I
think you were seriously injured, weren't you?"
Will choked, "I ... I ... yeah, I lost the lower half of my left
leg."
"That's terrible, Will, I'm so sorry. How is it working out?"
"The way Greg and I met was so opportune. We were staying in the same
hotel and I walked to the grocery a couple blocks away. I hadn't taken any
crutches like I should have, and the prosthesis almost came off. I couldn't
get it back on. He saw me, took me to the hotel and cared for my leg. Once
we found we were cousins, who hadn't met before even though our fathers
were brothers, we spent a lot of time together, mostly with him taking care
of me. I accidentally cut my good foot, well, my only foot, and he fixed
that. I owe him a lot."
"Will, that sounds like your cousin. He's always helping someone,
especially in his work. He'd been visiting us once when we had an
accident, and he just took care of everything. My partner and I owe him a
lot too."
"Is your partner Matt?"
"Yup, Will. You are going to have to come up to meet us."
"I'd like that, Hardy." He hesitated, "That's why my parents threw me
out of the house. They found out I was gay."
"I'm sorry to hear that too, Will, we've helped a number of young men
with trouble because of being gay."
"I'm taking too much of your time, Hardy, but I have one more
question."
"Shoot."
"Well, I'm trying to decide what course to take up in college. What I
mainly want to do is help people like me, people with prostheses,
amputations, primarily pediatric. Do you happen to know what Windsor has in
that area?"
"I'm sorry, I don't, Will, but I will find out as fast as I can. Will
you need scholarships?"
Will laughed, "I would never turn one down, but I'm not desperate for
one. By the way I played first chair trumpet in high school concert and
marching."
Hardy whooped, "Hey, Will, that sounds great. I'd like to hear you
soon."
"Hardy, the Dukes of Windsor came to Sylvania High School to play,
and I thought they were great. I'd sure love to play with them someday."
Hardy felt revitalized since the Dukes hadn't played all
summer. "Will, I will sure be waiting for you. Probably wouldn't be until
you were an upper classman. We're looking for another Duchess, ours
graduated and got married. I don't suppose you could fit into a slinky
evening gown." He laughed, "How long is your hair?"
"Now you are teasing me, Hardy. I've heard about your
teasing. Anyway, I can't wait to meet you and Matt."
"Will, tell your wise ass cousin that as soon as you can, come up to
Windsor and we'll party. We have a swimming pool and plenty of room, it's
a farm here."
Will was laughing, "Hardy, that's where my foot was hurt. Greg took
me into the ocean and I cut it on a shell. I don't know about swimming. I
didn't do very well with only one foot. Thanks for invitation. He will
call you, I'll make him, I have ways." He snickered. "Thanks for giving me
so much time. "
"Bye, Will, see you soon, I hope. Tell your partner that I have
missed him and to get his ass and you up here."
* * * * *
As Greg pushed through the front door, a rushing figure from the
kitchen hopped into him to embrace and kiss him.
"Oh, Greg, I've been waiting so long. Give me a good kiss." Will
stretched his neck a bit to reach Greg's mouth.
"Okay," Greg said, muffled by lips. He reached behind Will to clutch
his buttocks and pull him into a huge hug, sliding his tongue around Will's
lips, into his mouth to seek out his tongue. When they finished the first
round, Will took Greg's big hand, towing him to the sofa where they sat
close to each other.
"Greg," Will started, slightly afraid of what Greg would say. "Ah, I
have to confess something."
"Oh, Will," Greg had a comforting smile on, "There's not much you can
do that would upset me, love."
Will picked up Greg's hand and pressed it to his lips. His eyes
searched for his lover's deep ones, "I called Hardy Wolfe at Windsor
College, explained who I was and said what I wanted to do and did the
college have a useful course."
Greg smiled at his cousin with loving eyes, "Little one, I hope he
was good to you, even nice? What did he say?"
"He was very nice, Greg, I liked him right away. He said for you to
call him and come up to Windsor as soon as you could. I told him what I
wanted to study and he said he'd look into what Windsor can offer. He also
said to get your ass to Windsor, and bring me."
Greg didn't say anything for a moment. "By the way, I've never told
Hardy Wolfe that I am gay. Did you tell him you were?"
Will hid his face. "Yes, I guess I did, Greg, just saying why I was
kicked out of my home."
"That's okay, Will, don't worry. I don't have to work on Thursday. I
didn't explain my work schedule, Will, did I?" He put his arm around Will,
holding him close. "I work 12 hours a day for three and a half days, then I
have three and a half days off. Usually I work Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
and four hours on Thursday. Then I have Thursday afternoon, Friday,
Saturday and Sunday off. So, how about Thursday?"
Will threw his arms around Greg's neck, "You are the greatest, Greg,
I love you so much." He opened Greg's shirt to play with his nipples. He
began to lick and suck on them until they were hard and pointed. "I wish
you had milk I could suck from your tits, that would be ambrosia of the
gods."
Greg laughed, "Where did you ever hear of that, little man?"
"I don't know, G-G, Tv or movie or something."
Greg pulled Will's face from his nipples and pushed it down hard on
his crotch. "Now there's a place you can get all the milk you want, lover,"
he encouraged, "just like I get your baby's milk from that hot cock between
your legs. Right?"
Two loud raps on their front door startled them. "Who the hell could
that be?" Greg swore. After buttoning up his shirt, Greg answered the
knocks and opened the door. Will got himself to his feet, looking beyond
Greg. It was Eddie.
Will limped toward Eddie, "What's in all those packages, Eddie?"
Eddie looked at Greg, "I figured you hadn't gotten anything to eat
yet, so I hope you like Chinese, Will, cause that's what we are having. "
Will assured Eddie that he did like Chinese and that his partner
hadn't fed him yet. "I'm starving." He grabbed Eddie's arm, trying to pull
him in to the kitchen.
"Ok, Will, okay, Eddie will feed us. He's good about rescuing lost
lambs." He looked at Will, "That's us!"
* * * * *
The three good friends sat around the table facing many empty cartons
and papers, the food was gone. Eddie noticed that Will's hand was on Greg's
thigh, very close to his package., his fingers lightly scratching Greg's
leg.
Eddie leaned forward to Greg and Will. "Greg, you two are going to
have to watch out for Ben, Ben Barnheiser on the crew, because I overheard
him saying things about you two to Nick and Ross, just suggestive stuff
like 'wonder if they're closer that just cousins'. Ross told Ben, "Just
shut up, Ben, you don't know what you are talking about."
"I will watch him too, Greg, but he must have some burr up his butt."
Greg thought, "I called him down for poor work at the last
emergency, he didn't go by the book, sort of screwed the regular
procedure."
Eddie slammed his right hand against his forehead, "And I criticized
the way he monitored that old man's BP and signs. That would have sent him
off, too, I bet."
"We'll both have to watch him." He turned to Will, "Do you remember
which one was Ben?"
"I sure do, Greg, when I spoke to him he gave me a smart answer like
I was a dumb kid."
"He is still on probation for another six months. He better shape
up."
"Thanks for the warning. The big problem is getting Will's hands off
of me." He smiled at Will sweetly, tenderly.
Eddie agreed, "Yeah, I saw his hand wandering close to your
baby-maker." Eddie then roared, tossing his head back.
Will blushed bright red, "So?" He smirked, "He's mine, isn't he?"
Greg and Eddie laughed at that, Eddie shrugged, "Well, what can you
do? Maybe suck him dry, soon."
* * * * *
After thanking Eddie so much as he was leaving, Greg and Will both
showered, together. Greg had to fight Will off from raping him before they
could wash, dry and get into bed.
Greg lay back on the bed, then pulled Will on top of him. Fortunately,
the air conditioner kept Greg's house cool on these hot summer days. Will
lay with his head against Greg's, his arms and a leg and a half around
Greg, loving his 'man'.
The two big hands at the end of Greg's arms had 'captured' Will's
cheeks, massaging those beautiful mounds of hot rear end, his fingers slyly
intruding into the 'secret' spot of the puckered 'bud', his anus. Will's
rigid, hot cock was lying on Greg's stomach, oozing precum between their
abdomens. He loved to hump his cock between their slippery skins, the
silken and velvet outside of Will's shaft, so soft and sensitive.
Will's excitement and eroticism charged his body with tingles from
butt to brain, shocks of exotic sensations running up and down his spine
and from asshole to cock tip. Greg continued to tickle Will's hole, wetting
his fingers which then circled Will's anus, round and round, until one
finger darted inside the tight lips of the orifice.
Greg was strong enough to lift Will, turn him around and lower his
ass down on Greg's face. As soon as Greg stuck his tongue directly on his
anus, Will began to moan loudly, and more loudly when he pushed it through
the lips to his rectum. Greg curled his tongue and poked in and around
Will's rectum.
"Oh, Greg, will you do it, please, I need your cock inside me, love,
I want you to take me, make me yours and you mine."
Greg had Will get on his hands and knees on the bed with his ass
toward Greg. Will looked around his butt to see Greg get lube from his
bedside table. He then pulled Will's buttocks apart, revealing his asshole
deep in the cleft between. Greg squeezed lube into and around Will's hole,
the threaded nozzle pushed inside and KY flowed in. Greasing his fingers,
Greg started with one finger, easing gently between those tender lips into
his rectum. He continued with two fingers, then three, and worked them
around the entrance, trying to dilate the opening for Greg's wide cock.
"Oh, Greg, I'm ready, I swear, I can take it. Put your cockhead
inside now, please, man, need it."
"Okay, baby, I will, but I will take it easy, son, not all at
once. Once we get the head in, I will wait until I'm sure you are all
right, ready for it. I'm making love to you, my heart, my lover for
good. Here goes."
Greg held his cockhead against the hole then started shoving his
pelvis toward Will's butt.
Will shouted, "Greg, wait, please wait, stop!"
"What is it, Will, am I hurting you, babe?"
"No, no, that isn't it. I want to see you when you love me. I want to
be on my back. Please, Greg, let me do this." Will was seriously pleading
with Greg, he didn't want to give up his virginity and not be able to
watch. "Greg, I need this, I want to see you and kiss you when your coc k
is inside me. Please."
"Okay, babe, we can do that. Wait until I get myself out."
Will lay on his back. Greg took a pillow and raised Will's bottom so
he could place the pillow under him.
Greg picked up Will's legs, pushing them over Will's head until his
asshole was almost vertical, Will could almost see it..
Again Greg pressed the head to the hole, gradually piercing the
opening and entering Will's rectum, a deep, hot and moist cavern which
would hold all of Greg's cock, he had no doubt. When it was all in, Greg's
body shivered and shuddered, shocks and electric jolts filled it, jerking
his limbs and torso.
"Oh, god, Greg, that's wonderful, you are all in me. Now, fuck me,
fuck me hard, tear me apart."
"Aren't you hurting, Will, are you sure?"
"No, it's wonderful, I've never felt so loved, so thoroughly invaded
by love. Bend down, Greg, kiss me, please."
Will watched as he felt that large cock fill his body, the thick
shaft slid through the lips, there was no pain, just fullness and complete
satisfaction, "Greg I do love you so." He couldn't say any more, his lips
were covered by Greg's lips and his mouth filled with Greg's tongue,
playing with his mouth.
Greg's hips smashed against Will's bottom, his pubes crushed against
Will's perineum and Greg's balls and scrotum banging into Will's
backside. Greg's cock hammered in and out of Will's bruised asshole, the
head punching again and again in Will's rectum where it felt the softest
tissue in his body, surrounded by a sheath of intestine walls, so hot and
juicy. Will grabbed Greg with his arms, pulling his body against his
marauded body, loving him so much he automatically shot his streams of cum,
one after the other, without actually touching and stimulating his own
cock.
"Babe, I'm cumming too, here they come," he called to his cousin, his
lover and his life. "I'm going to fill you with my cum." The cum was being
drained into Will's vitals, joining internal juices which sustained Will in
living delight.
Both men were wiped out, exhausted from their exertions on the
bed. Yet Greg forced them to shower again and put on clean sheets, then
came into their usual sleep position of Greg on his back, and Will forcing
one leg between Greg's, his soft cock squeezed between them, laying his
head on Greg's chest, the soft air from his nose lightly blowing the hairs
around Greg's nipple. The nipple happened to be half inside Will's mouth,
being suckled by his boy, his babe, his lover and his ravishee.
They didn't have time to talk in the morning since Greg had to leave
early for work. Will went back to sleep.
* * * * *
About noon that day, Will called the department to see if Eddie was
available.
"Eddie, here."
"Eddie, it's me, Will, I purposely didn't say who I was. I wondered
if you could get away from work long enough to take me to the library. I'll
get my own way home. "
"Sure, this time, little man, I'll be just a few minutes."
"Thanks. By the way who answered the phone?"
"That was Janey, our receptionist. You didn't meet her
yesterday. Thank goodness. See ya'."
"Bye."
* * * * *
Eddie noticed that Will was walking with a slight hitch in his walk,
more than usual. He smiled and wondered if Greg had taken his
virginity. Eddie figured that probably they hadn't managed to get that done
earlier. He smiled warmly at Will when he tried to get in the truck. Eddie
got out and helped Will up the high step to the front seat.
Eddie noticed that Will winced as he sat down, screwing up his
face. When Eddie stopped at the library to let Will out, he thought they
should talk.
"We are going to have to get you a car, buddy. Can you drive?"
"Of course, but I haven't driven since the accident. Since it's my
left leg that doesn't work right, I'm sure I could."
Eddie patted Will's left thigh, "We'll have to do something about
that. You need some way to get around. If you are going to Windsor, you
will need a car. I'm sure you would want to stay with Greg since it is so
close to Windsor."
Will smiled gratefully, "I sure do, but I don't know if Greg will let
me drive."
"Hmmmm. I wonder if you could use the left leg in an emergency?"
Eddie was concerned about Will's safety.
"We'll I've got to get back to work. Will, I just happened to be
available for you today, but that won't happen often."
"Thanks." Will smiled agreeably. "Bye." Eddie returned an endearing,
loving smile for Will.
Will walked slowly up the front steps of the library, checking out the
date on the foundation.
* * * * *
Will asked questions of the librarian. He was signed up for a library
card for himself.
"So, you are staying with Greg Gooding now?"
"Oh, just for a bit. I'm his cousin, Will Gooding, and I will be
going to Windsor College in the fall."
Will didn't notice a tall young man turn from the stack where he'd
been looking for a book to examine Will talking to the librarian. He
thought, 'So that's Greg's cousin, I didn't know he had one. Maybe I can
find out some stuff from him.
The librarian, Miss Louise Trenchant, had helped Will find the
college catalogs and found the latest one for him. Will sat at a long table
with maybe 8 or 10 chairs around and started reading the courses offered.
"So, you are Greg's cousin, huh. He never told me he had one."
Will started to answer the young man, but hesitated.
"Hi, I'm Will Gooding. Who are you?" He was questioning why this man
was quizzing him.
"I'm Ted Pierce. I used to be a friend of Greg's." He didn't look very
friendly to Will. Will remembered Greg telling him about Ted, how he broke
off their affair.
"Well, I've only been with Greg for a few days, he hasn't told me
about his friends yet."
"Haven't you been with him to the Fire Department?"
"No, sir, I haven't been there. Sorry, but I want to get my research
done." He turned away from Ted, hoping the man would go away.
Ted had been staring at his leg. "I see you've had an accident. Can I
be of help?" He was grossing Will out.
"No, I'm fine."
Again Will turned to his book. All of a sudden he felt a hand on his
leg, just above the prosthesis.
"My, my, I'd say you have had a big accident. Shouldn't I call. ...."
Will broke in, loudly so the librarian could hear, "Will you please
get your hand off my leg? What are you trying to do?"
He saw the librarian heading for them. "Can I help you, Mr. Gooding?
Is he bothering you?" She looked fierce.
Will looked at her with pleading, "Yes, Miss Trenchant, I want him to
go away." Will played the poor victim of a preying pervert.
She took on Ted, "Sir, you will leave this man alone and you will
leave the library before I call the police."
She folded her arms across her chest, speaking forcefully and with
outrage.
"Okay, okay, miss, I'll go. I didn't hurt him or nothin'." Ted left
immediately, before she asked him his name.
"Did you know who that was, Mr. Gooding?"
"He told me his name was Ted Pierce, but I didn't know him."
"Do you want me to report him? I could." She looked very concerned,
eager to do her duty.
Will dithered on what he should do. It might get back to Greg and not
in a good way. "No, thank you, you made him leave and that's what I
wanted." He smiled at her brightly, the nice boy who had been saved from a
horrible fate. She should have seen him in bed with Greg last night. He
almost laughed out loud at that.
She left him and he was able to search the catalog. It wasn't easy
reading, maybe Hardy will have some ideas.
Finally he put the catalog back and limped to the door. He had
brought crutches but had left them in Eddie's car.
"Damn, I didn't work that very well. Guess I'll have to walk home." He
pushed open one of the front doors.
Between the front door and the street were eight stone steps down to
the sidewalk level. It looked like the depth of the grand canyon to Will,
a lot of steps to try to negotiate with his leg. And, there was no
handrail. A stone wall bordered the right side of the steps which he might
use to steady himself. He was scared, the sidewalk looked a long way down
and away.
Suddenly he was aware of someone near his left side. He was too
nervous to look.
"If you will hold onto my hand, I will help you down the steps."
Without looking he knew it was Ted Pierce. 'Damn, he would come around when
I need someone.' Will needed help so he put out his left hand and Ted held
onto it. Each step was a challenge, either make it or get hurt.
At the bottom Ted said, "I'll be glad to take you home. I know where
it is." He held Will's hand and began pulling him toward his car, maybe
twenty feet to the left.
"No, thank you. You've been kind, but I can make it from here. Just
let go!"
"Now, come on, Will Gooding, I'm going to take you home.' He was
pulling at Will even harder. Will resisted even more and actually tussled
with the man. Ted pulled even harder, finally forcing Will off his feet,
landing him on the sidewalk hard.
"Damn it, let go of me. Let me go!"
Some sort of large vehicle pulled up beside them.
"Get your god damn hands off of him, right now, Ted Pierce." Will knew
it was Greg, then he heard Eddie too. He couldn't see them, but could hear
them.
"Greg, let go, your buddy, cousin or not, wanted me to help him."
Eddie had Ted by the throat, one hand squeezing it. Ted was pale now,
except for his red neck and bulging eyes.
Greg knelt by Will, picked him up off the sidewalk, checking him over
quickly. He talked very softly, "Will, honey, what has he done?"
"A lot, the last trying to get me in his car so he could take me
home." Greg took Will to the back of the emergency vehicle, opened the rear
doors and crawled in with Will still in his arms. Greg poked his head out,
"Hey, Eddie, put him in his car, over there." He pointed to a Chevy pickup
truck by the curb.
Eddie stuck Ted into the passenger seat, opened the driver's door,
pulled out the keys from the ignition.
"Watch the keys, Ted, you'll need to find them." Eddie threw the bunch
of keys at least a country mile into a field of tall grass. "Happy hunting,
Ted."
Greg was thinking, 'How could I have loved that jerk. I was crazy.'
* * * * *
Greg and Eddie called in their present location and destination,
told the dispatcher they would confirm soon.
While they were driving in the truck, Will explained how everything
happened; the leg, the librarian, the steps, Ted's hand, Ted pulling him
and knocking him down.
At first Greg and Eddie were laughing about the librarian jumping to
Will's call, 'Get your hand off my leg.' They really wondered what she
thought. Greg would see her tomorrow and thank her for watching out for his
cousin. She had worked at the library for eons, but Greg had never run
afoul of her. Now he saw her in a new light. She had always seemed so cold
and serious.
"Greg, we're going to have to get Will a car, he has to be able to
get around."
"I was thinking, Eddie, if he drove me to work, he could have the car
the rest of the day until he came to get me."There's something else,
though, Will, you have to have crutches with you all the time. At least for
now. Right?"
"Yes, Greg, I know it. I forgot and left them in Eddie's car. I
apologize to both of you." Will bowed his head in shame, but just a little
bit.
Greg was in the back of the truck with Will lying on the gurney
there. He put his arms around Will, holding him tightly. "Don't worry, son,
you are safe now. I'll bet those stairs looked like jumping off a cliff."
"Yeah, Greg, they sure did. I didn't want to take Ted's hand, but I
had no choice."
Greg pushed Will's hair off his forehead and then noticed a bump just
at the hairline over his ear.
"Geez, Will, you did get a bump. Mr. Pierce won't be happy when I get
hold of him."
Eddie stopped the truck in front of Greg's house.
"Greg, I better get the truck back."
"Okay, Eddie, I'll give a call when I get in the house. I'll try to
explain." He turned to Eddie, "And you can fill out the forms for the first
emergency that wasn't."
"Oh, all right, but you gotta do the next two we have to handle." He
looked fierce, smiling, though.
Greg laughed and handed his keys to Will. Eddie drove away after they
got out. Greg still carried his love into the house when Will unlocked the
door. He lay Will on the bed in their bedroom, picked up his cell phone and
called.
"Captain, please, this is Greg."
Greg explained what had happened and he sent Eddie back with the
truck.
"Greg, you stay with Will as long as you need to. Do you think he
should go to emergency?"
"I don't think so, Captain, but I'll check him over. The signs are
good so far."
"Okay, see you when you get back." The Captain thought, "Oh, you
don't have a car. Just stay home now, you duty is almost over. Okay?"
"Thanks, boss. See you."
Greg went to the kitchen to get Will a drink. When he returned to
their bedroom, Will seemed asleep. He crawled on the bed, beside his lover,
to hold him. "Will, are you all right?"
"Sure, Greg, I'm just tired, let's cuddle and sleep." He mouth curved
into a dear smile, and he winked at his lover. "I remember last night very
much, hon, and still can feel your cock in my ass, up my adoring ass. How
about spooning me and we'll nap. Okay?"
Greg took off his uniform, curled up against Will and they did
sleep. They were awakened by Eddie who had brought back Greg's car from the
station. Greg took Eddie back to the station so he could get home.
* * * * *
The next morning Greg and Will got ready for their trip to Windsor to
visit Greg's friends there. Greg noticed that Will was still not moving
easily in the rear end. Maybe he had explored his rectum with too much
vigor and too much cock. They still hadn't dressed, so Greg pulled Will
onto his lap. "Will, dear, you seem to be hurting, could be your ass is
aching?"
"No, Greg, it's all okay." He seemed to be denying his obvious pain.
Greg stood Will on his one foot, then pushed him onto the bed. He got
a good flashlight, pulled Will's beautiful buttocks apart to see his
anus. As he directed the light on it, he groaned, "Oh, god, Will, I'm
sorry. I didn't mean to do that, you are all bruised, red and very sore
looking. You should have stopped me."
"Damn it, Greg, I loved it. No matter what." Will vehemently defended
his position, he really loved it.
Greg pushed his face into Will's buttocks, his tongue laving the
swollen opening, so miserable, so fiery.
"Oh Greg, that's wonderful, keep licking." Will's voice seemed so
relieved to feel less pain.
"As much as I'd like to, dear heart, I can't keep doing this while we
go to Windsor. They would probably love to see your buttocks and asshole,
but not at least on the first visit." He stood, "Will, I do have something
that would make your asshole feel a lot better."
Greg went to the bathroom, reached into the medicine cabinet to
bring out a tube of a topical anesthetic.
"Will, pull your butt apart, please." Greg squeezed an inch of white
cream onto his finger. He carefully pressed his finger onto Will's anus,
moving the white goo along and into the inflamed anus. He inserted his
finger with more cream on it, rubbing around the lips and inner sphincter.
After putting the cap on the tube, he wiped his finger, then let Will's
buttocks close, reforming their beautiful curves and surface
"Just lay there, Will, I'll be back in a minute." He went into the
kitchen to clean up the breakfast dishes and such.
"Hey, G-G, it's great, all better." He came hopping into the kitchen,
completely naked, to hug Greg. "Thanks so much, love, I'm in fucking love
with you."
"I guess that's good. I would suggest taking the tube with you so you
could pop into a bathroom and fix yourself up. Don't use this to sex
yourself up." Greg grabbed Will's hot, hard cock, "Leaving this thing at
home would be better. You are going to be so stimulated, son, and you have
to keep your hands off the guys at Windsor. Got it!"
"Oh hell ... if I have to," Will said reluctantly, looking a bit
grim.
"Will, just seeing them is worth the trip. You'll see, my little
man."
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THANK YOU. I'd be remiss if I didn't thank David, Tim and Jess for editing the
chapters of this story. They have made the writing smoother, more correct
and easier to read.. Thank you guys so much for your help and your
encouragement, keeping me on the path. Love you forever. Paul Daventon