Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2006 06:56:44 -0700
From: qwb <qwb@san.rr.com>
Subject: Stonegate Stable chap 8

From chapter 7....

     After he went down to the kitchen, I walked into his closet,
running my hand down the sleeve of a shirt, burying my nose in it,
feeling him becoming part of my home, a more intimate part of my life.
I looked around the room, seeing him in it already; a book he was
reading lay on the table on his side of the bed and his good watch and
a couple other pieces of jewelry were in a jumble on his dresser. I
walked over and picked up a necklace I had given him for Christmas the
first year I'd known him, pouring it through my fingers. It was gold
and heavy, the links intricate, and he wore it often. I glanced up to
see him watching me from the door. His face was somber, in shadow, his
eyes black and I couldn't read his expression. I put the chain down
and turned to him, wondering what he was thinking. He looked at me for
a long, still moment before he spoke.


Stonegate Stables

Chapter 8

When I look in my future,
You're all I can see,
So, honey, don't go lovin' on nobody but me
- Blake Shelton


 "I promise." He stopped and licked his lips, then swallowed. and
spoke very deliberately. "I promise that you will never regret loving
me."

I don't know what I thought he was going to say but his words
shattered me. I felt my face begin to crumble and ground my teeth
together. He deserved better than tears. I stayed by the dresser,
watching him until I could speak. Even then my voice was not quite
steady. "And I promise that I will love you as fully as you deserve."

We looked at each other as our words hung in the quiet room. They
sounded like vows to me and it was then that I felt my first real
sense of us as a couple, that I was no longer just one man against the
world. Vincent had committed himself to me, and I made another vow
then, a silent one, that I would never forget how close we had come to
losing each other and treat our relationship with the care and
importance that something so rare and special deserved.

I studied his face carefully, memorizing the moment. "I'm so glad
you're here." He came to me then and we held each other, rocking a
little, content in the knowledge of how good this was and how lucky we
were.

After we ate lunch by the pool, Tommy and Alejandro took the van back
to the barn. Vincent and I looked at each other with raised eyebrows.
Nothing to do and all day to do it. We had our clothes off in an
instant and spent the afternoon swimming, reading and lying in the
sun. I was on my back, almost asleep, when I felt the cushion sag
under Vincent's weight. He lowered himself onto me, laying his half
erect cock on my belly and I could feel the soft weight of his balls
settling between my thighs.

We kissed for a long time, growing hard, moving against each other a
little, until Vincent raisedlifted himself from my chest slightly and
began to glide his erection through the smooth friction of our precum
-slippery crotches.groins. We shifted around a bit till we got the
angle just right, then he started to thrust in long fast strokes,
dragging his cock next to mine, the heads bumping, the sensitive
undersides stroked by the tight muscles of our bellies.stomachs. He
worked at it, head hanging between his braced arms, breathing hard,
dripping sweat onto my chest. I gripped his forearms and workedmoved
opposite him, straining against his body until we both started to
come. Then he slowed his movements and stroked leisurely while we
rolled through our orgasms, grunting softly with each contraction,
squishy little noises from our cum-covered stomachs making us smile at
each other. He slid off me and we dozed until hunger woke us,
showering quickly and raiding the kitchen to haul it all in front of
the TV in the den.

Vincent knew every inch of my house already so it barely felt
different to have him there full time. What was different was knowing
that he would be there, that we would wake up, fall asleep, cook, eat,
fuck - every day, together. We secluded ourselves the next two weeks,
telling our friends only that I was busy and inviting everyone to a
pool party the Saturday after next. I saw TJ at the barn a couple
times, greeting him with affection and cornering him in the men's room
one time for a big, wet kiss, making him promise to come to the party.
Cody waggled his eyebrows at me and I grinned back so I think he knew
how things had worked out. I saw the joint doctor and he gave me some
exercises to help break up the scar tissue in my shoulder that had
built up over the years. Vincent was like the Gym Police, making sure
I did them every day, and slowly it began to feel better.

Vincent and I talked a lot during that time, learning more about our
pasts, sharing little bits of things about ourselves. I confided that
I still jerked off over a picture of him from 4 years ago dressed as a
pirate for Halloween. He made me show him the picture, a little
crinkled around the edges from me clutching it in the throws of
orgasm. He has a patch over one eye, a bright scarf around his head
and he's leering at the camera, his dark chest bare, tight pants
revealing the bulge of his cock and balls. When he stopped laughing he
told me the fantasy he'd had after watching me ride for the first
time. I had been schooling one of Maddy's big Holsteiners, posting to
the trot as we circled the arena. He imagined sitting on the saddle
behind me, his dick up my butt, me bouncing merrily up and down on him
away as we trotted around. When I told him that might actually be
possible, his eyebrows shot up to his hairline and he grinned at me.

Maria fed us like kings so we started getting up a little earlier and
going for a run through the estates. At first it was tough to get a
good run in. The first morning Vincent dragged me behind the
gardener's shed at the back of the development and ravished me on a
pile of sod. The second morning it was up in the tree house we found
at the edge of the piney woods with the rising sun seeping in through
the branches. The third morning I sucked him off quickly before we got
out of bed and we made it the whole way around without incident.

We ate in every night those two weeks, viewing it as a honeymoon of
sorts, and we weren't interested in anyone else's company. Maria left
us something most nights and Vincent cooked a few times. We read,
watched TV, played cards, the usual evening pursuits and it was so
comfortable that it was difficult to believe that neither of us had
ever lived with a lover before.

One morning I woke before him. He had kicked off the sheet and was
sprawled on his back, his soft penis curled into its nest of short
black hair. I wrapped my fingers gently around it and the feel of its
fragile warmth in my hand brought a flood of emotions that tightened
my throat. I looked at Vincent's peaceful sleeping face and wanted
desperately to somehow keep him from life's inevitable hurts and
disappointments. I knew that was impossible and unrealistic but it
didn't lessen the urge to want to hold him close and keep him safe.

He stirred a little and I began a rhythmic squeezing with my hand. By
the third one, his cock was coming gloriously alive. I was mesmerized
by the sight of it swelling and lengthening in my hand. By the time we
got naked with each other, it was usually upright and ready so it
wasn't often that I got to enjoy the process. When his cock was fully
erect and twitching in my grip, I glanced up at him. He was watching
me through narrowed eyes. "You better have plans for that," he
muttered in his deep gravelly morning voice. Luckily, I did.

We made love often - every morning, either in bed or out on the trail
somewhere (turns out we both love morning sex, something we hadn't
known about each other until we were together every morning), and
again at night. We also both loved fucking somewhere other than the
bedroom and during those 2 weeks he burned dinner while taking me over
the kitchen table, damn near drowned us both in the pool, and seduced
me under a full moon on a blanket in the pasture with Zena grazing
nearby. Not to mention our morning adventures while jogging. We were
very happy and those two weeks bonded our partnership like nothing
else could have. We emerged two halves of a whole, a strong couple,
loving, trusting, in tune with each other in ways I'd seen in only a
few other relationships.

Pool party Saturday dawned clear and hot, perfect for a day of playing
with friends. Dylan and Adam were cavorting in the water naked when
Tommy and Alejandro arrived. I sent them out to the pool and was
heading back to the kitchen when I saw TJ's Explorer turn in the lane.
I alerted Vincent and walked out to meet him. We hugged and kissed
when he got out of the truck and I walked him to the door with my hand
on the back of his neck. He was nervous and when he saw Vincent
smiling at him from the doorway, he stopped for a moment, took a deep
breath, then marched up to him. Vincent shook his hand, running his
free hand up and down TJ's upper arm, then led the way to the kitchen.

Dylan chose that moment to come bouncing in the door for more chips,
his cock flopping back and forth as he walked.from thigh to thigh.
When he spotted TJ, he stopped dead, then grinned like a fool and
kissed him, a wet sloppy smack. TJ had been with them a couple more
times since the night we went there together and they were getting to
be a regular threesome. TJ kissed him back and smiled at Dylan's ass
as he trotted back out to the pool. Cody and Wade arrived, greeting us
all with hugs and kisses, TJ included, and he returned the kisses with
enthusiasm, eyeing Wade with interest.

Soon everyone was naked in the pool except TJ and Vincent, who went to
where TJ was sitting and straddled the bench behind him, reaching down
to pull TJ's t-shirt off. Vincent rubbed sunscreen onto his back and I
could see TJ relax under his hands; Vincent's tongue isn't the only
thing that's magic. When Vincent moved to his chest, he pulled TJ
leaned back against him and I could see them talking. After a few
moments, they stood up and Vincent's thumbs hooked into TJ's shorts,
hauling them down histhose long tan legs. When he bit TJ on the ass,
TJ jumped a foot, then laughed and leaped into the pool with the rest
of us. I smiled a 'thanks' at Vincent who stripped and cornered me in
the pool for a deep, wet kiss, groping me lustfully.

We grilled steaks, sausage, corn and veggies as evening fell, sitting
around the pool in various groups as we got up to get more food and
sat back down somewhere else. Somehow the conversation got around to
deep throating andblow job techniques. Cody swore was so adamant that
Wade was the deep throat queen, requiring we decided on a contest to
settle the matter. We looked at the sausages but they were way too
small so we started looking at each other. Most of us had been with
one other over the years so we were familiar with the available
equipment in its aroused state. TJ was a bit of a wild card but three
of us had seen his cock hard so we took that into consideration.

Finally we settled on me as being the longest at about 8.5", not as
thick as Vincent or Wade but deep throating is all about length so I
was `it'. Plus, my cock had been in everyone's mouth over the years
except Alejandro's. The rules were simple - whoever could get my cock
the furthest down his throat by the 3rd tryin three tries, won. I was
ceremoniously laid out on a chaise with a cold beer and Vincent got me
groaningly hard with his hand and mouth, causing several partial
erections and a few empathetic moans as I writhed under Vincent's
ministrations.

Dylan waved his hand to go first and everyone gathered around to
checkwitness his attempt. He ended up about two inches from my belly,
gagged and backed away to make room for the next contestant. Adam,
Tommy, Cody, and Alejandro didn't get quite that far, shaking their
heads and vowing to practice more. We all giggled but sobered up
quickquickly when Wade stepped up to me, leaned over and buried his
nose in my bush on the first go. I came off the chaise with a gasp and
grabbed his head, holding him there for a second. Does anything feel
as good? as having your cock buried deep in some hot guy's throat?
Well, yeah, actually, but this is a close second.

I crossed my eyes and flopped back, gathering my control for the last
two contestants. TJ was looking anxiously between me and Vincent. We
hadn't announced our partnership yet but he was well aware that he was
about to wrap his lips around a cock that belonged to Vincent and he
was having second thoughts. Vincent finally teased him into it and he
rested his hand on my leg, squeezing a little as he leaned over me. As
his lips parted, I held my breath. I was still very attracted to him
and wasn't sure how I was going to react to this. Vincent seemed to
sense my unease and grabbed my hand, holding tight as TJ inhaled me
until his lips were pressed tight to the base of my penis, beating
Wade by a nose. Everyone cheered as he slid his mouth back up me,
giving the leaking slit of my cock a flick as he sat back with a
satisfied smile.

Vincent eyed him for a moment and as I looked up at him, it hit me why
he was going last. He planned to win and use the ensuing celebration
to announce us as a couple. But how did could he plan to beat TJ?
Little Ha - what did I know.? He grabbed my cock in one hand, stroking
me until my eyes crossed and I was purple and burstingstraining at the
seams, getting another half inch out of me. He cupped my balls in his
other hand as he worked his mouth down my cock, pausing occasionally
to build thewhet the audience's anticipation, stopping when his lips
meet my belly, a tie with Wade.TJ. But he wasn't finished. One by one,
he gently pushed my balls into his cheek, dragging groans from
everyone's throat but his own, it being filled with me.

He rolled his eyes at me, then pulled up a little, letting my balls
slide out of his mouth. He started working on my cock with his tongue
and I tried to shove him away, wondering what the hell he was doing.
He moved up and down on me, root to crown to root, and silence fell as
our friends realized what was happening. Never one to miss an
opportunity, Dylan immediately sat down next to me and started
stroking his cock, moaning quietly and watching us intently. One by
one the others joined him, themselvestransfixed by the sight of
Vincent sucking me with those long, deep pulls. I came on the 9th one,
crying out and twisting away from Vincent's strong suction. He stayed
on me, pumping me with his hand, keeping the head of my cock in his
mouth for the first couple shots. Then he lifted off and let the rest
pulse out onto his hand, dribbling down his fingers.

One by oneThe guys shot their loadsunloaded then, either onto me or
each other. TJ had hisstood near my hip, eyes closed, pulling gently
on his cock, gettingmilking every last drop. God, he was hot. I
watched him until he opened his eyes to mine, smiling at him. He
returned the smile and came to me when I held out my hand, pulling him
down and kissing him deeply. Vincent put his hand on the back of TJ's
neck and when our kiss endedbroke, he turned TJ to him and chased my
kiss with his own. I could see him respond to the skill of TJ's mouth,
cause; he tilted his head and leaned into him, deepening the kiss.
When they pulled apart, they looked at each other for a few seconds
and I knew TJ would be coming to bed with us tonight.

Vincent stood, pulling me up with him and threw an arm around my
shoulders. I looked around at my circle of friends, watching us in the
twilight. "Vincent and I finally realized we're in love, after all
these years. He moved in a couple weeks ago." We waited through the
hugs and kisses, accepting everyone's congratulations, grinning at
each other. "We're"And, and, we're going to play as a couple, so don't
cross us off your social calendar." That was greeted with cheers. and
a few friendly gropes. As I mentioned earlier, Vincent was a favorite
bed partner.

We all jumped in the pool to wash off, played volleyball for a while,
ate again and finally started getting tired.winding down. Tommy and
Alejandro left for home since they had to feed 32 horses the next
morning. Cody and Wade headed for the cabana while Dylan and Adam
followed Vincent, TJ and I to the house. At the top of the stairs,
they broke left to the far guest room and Vincent grabbed TJ by the
wrist, bringing him with us. We showered to get the chlorine off,
drying each other half heartedly, then fell into bed, me in the middle
with Vincent's ass in my crotch and TJ draped over me from behind. He
had a hard-on going that I thought we might have to do something about
but he settled down and fell asleep without too much wiggling.

We woke up as the sun was rising over the pasture, rotatingrotated
through the toilet and sink, then headed back to bed. I waslay on my
back with my hands behind my head; TJ and Vincent were propped on
either side of me. Vincent's hand wandered over me, tugging at little
tufts of hair in my crotch, swirling a finger around my nipple,
licking the soft curve of my armpit. TJ watched him but didn't touch
me until Vincent leaned across to kiss him, playing in his mouth while
gradually moving back, bringing TJ with him. Finally TJ had to put a
hand on me or fall over and he ended up holding my far hipbone, his
forearm lying low across my belly, just brushing my soft dick. I
pushed up into him a little, smiling as the warmth and pressure of his
arm stiffened me. He broke the kiss and glanced down, then took me in
his hand, stroking gently.

"I hear Sean took care of you the other night," Vincent said with a
smile.

He blushed. "Yeah. It was . . . good."

I raised my head and glared at him. "Good? It was just 'good'?"

He laughed. "Okay, okay, it was great, all right. Amazing."

"Wanna try it from the other side?" TJ and I looked at Vincent. "You
don't mind, do you, babe?" he said, raising an eyebrow at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Oh, well, if I have to."

"Okay, we'll do this together," he said to TJ, crawling between my
legs and pulling TJ around beside him. "Lube us all real good."

TJ went to work, doing himself first, then Vincent's twitching
erection, finally sliding a warm hand down from my balls and rubbing a
cautious finger around my asshole. "Push it in," Vincent instructed,
shoving my knee back so he could watch TJ's progress. I groaned as
TJ's big, blunt middle finger pushed into me. "All the way." TJ's face
was a study in concentration as he watched his finger disappear,
glancing up at me when he was in. I groaned and arched back a little
as he sunk in. Love those knuckles. . .

I didn't need all the prep work that Vincent had been screwing me at
least once a day for the past two weeks so I didn't need all the prep
work he ran TJ through but it felt great and TJ needed to learn in
case he topped someone less experienced than me. By the time he had
three fingers in me, TJ was shaking worse than I was and had to stop.
Vincent passed the time playing with TJ's ass, slipping just the tip
of his finger in and out, and fondling my dripping dick, drawing
precum circles on my balls. When TJ thought he was readyhad recovered
sufficiently, Vincent stroked him firmly several times, making TJ gasp
and bringing him fully erect. Then he nodded at me and I grabbed my
knees, spreading myself for TJ's assault.

"Move up a little, spread your knees," Vincent instructed. "Hang onto
your dick right below the head and push into him. Don't put too much
effort into it cause you only want to go in to here," giving TJ's cock
a squeeze. TJ took a deep breath and as I felt him press against me, I
pushed slightly and in he went. He let out a quavery moan and closed
his eyes tight. I smiled at Vincent, each of us remembering our first
time.

"All the way now, slowly," Vincent encouraged him and TJ slid
tentatively into me, breathing hard through his mouth a hanging open,
breathing hard at the tight grip of my ass around his lurching cock.
When he was buried in me, he stopped and fell forward onto braced
arms, hanging over me.

"Jesus! I had no (moan) . . . fucking (pant) . . . idea (grunt)." He
hung there for a few moments, then began to slide slowly out of me, a
tight grimace on his face. When he sank back in, his features relaxed
and his mouth fell open as a long 'ahhhhhhhh' sighed out of him. He
picked up the pace and came in just a few minutes, groaning loudly
with each shot. When he was finished, Vincent claimed me, impatiently
shoving his way in, rock hard from having watched TJ come in me. TJ's
eyes were glued to where Vincent's cock moved in and out of my body.
Vincent began thrusting quickly and I knew we wouldn't last long so I
started stroking myself, watching Vincent's face as he pumped into me.
When he began to climax, he opened his mouth in a silent howlgrimace,
each spasm jerking him hard inside me. I got myself off a couple
strokes after him and for a full minute all you could hear were grunts
and groans as we emptied ourselves.

"Ahhhh. God." TJ collapsed on his back, one hand spread across his
chest, his mostly hard dick still twitching on his belly. We lay there
for a while, getting our breath back. "That was unreal. I'm a top. For
sure." He looked quickly at me. "Not that I didn't enjoy the other
night but this was way better. What a feeling!"

"You think so, huh? You haven't been fucked by Vincent yet. I'm a
novice compared to him."

"Well, hardly," Vincent snorted. "You do me just fine."

"Yeah, but you're more experienced than I am and have better control.
It makes a difference. I know - I've been fucked by guys like me."

TJ was listening with interest. "Okay. If you want to," he added
quickly, glancing at Vincent.

I could see Vincent was interested - his cock was already perking back
up, but he looked at me and my heart gave a little twist. He wanted
to, I knew that. What I suddenly wasn't so sure about was whether I
could say okay. Vincent watched me carefully, his eyes locked on mine,
then he cupped my face in his hand and ran his thumb lightly over my
mouth. "I love you."

That was all I needed. I knew he did, I knew we were stronger together
than I gave us credit for but sometimes I still needed to hear it.

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