Date: Thu, 02 Mar 2000 14:09:56 -0500
From: fsw99 <fsw99@pop.mindspring.com>
Subject: Matt and Mike Chapters 32

Warning! This story contains sex between minor boys. If you are underage,
this is illegal in your country, or do not like this type of story, please
do not read this.

			       MATT and MIKE

			    Chapter Thirty Two

We all missed Dillon and Clark, and visited them on weekends when we
could. We didn't get to very often, because we always seemed to have to
work either Saturday, Sunday, or both. It was a two hour drive to their
house.

Dillon called and invited all eight of us up for the week between Christmas
and New Years. Both of their mothers had become such good friends that they
had decided to spend the time together at Clark's house, and let all the
boys have Dillon's house for the week. This was just too good an
opportunity to let go by, and we all agreed and started making plans and
getting the necessary time off from work.

We even called Adam, Jeff, and Rob and invited them. We were amazed when
their father actually agreed to let them come. He was able to get really
cheap air line tickets, knowing this far in advance. We were all so
excited, we almost couldn't stand it.

The eight of us drove up early in the morning on Wednesday, December
26th. It took both Rick's car and Mike and I's to get there. Four boys in
each car, all loaded with luggage and presents. We packed so much in each
car, we barely had enough room for us to sit down.

We got there in plenty of time to meet the three brothers plane that
afternoon. It was almost like old times, being with Adam, Jeff, and Rob. We
all missed Jim, of course. But, none of us had seen each other since all
the bad stuff started, and it was great reminiscing about all our old
times.

Was this weekend like some of our past weekends, like camping during the
fourth of July weekend? No way!

Rick and Zack had never taken part in any of our wild times. Dillon and
Clark had taken their vows together, and didn't have any interest in having
sex with anyone but each other. Seth and Brad and Jerry and Sam felt the
same way. Adam and Jeff still fooled around a little bit with Rob, mostly
because Rob, being Rob, demanded it. But, they really wanted to just be
together, also.

Rob had met another gay boy himself, and now had his first boyfriend. He
showed us his picture, and he was really cute. He said his new boyfriend
was just as crazy about sex as he was. We didn't believe him, of course. No
one was as crazy about sex as Rob. If he was, we weren't sure if we really
wanted to meet him. OK, we are lying, we really would like to meet him. Who
are we kidding?

Rob attached himself to me like the original "Little Leach" that he used to
be. What could I do?  Rob was the odd man out. And he was getting closer to
being a man now. He wasn't the little boy he had been when we first started
playing around and becoming really close friends. He wasn't the little boy
in several ways, if you get what I mean.

Mike and I both had fun with Rob those few days. Rick and Zack took one
bedroom, the three of us took another, and Dillon and Clark took their
room. The rest of the boys stayed in the den, sleeping on sleeping bags and
comforters.

Although Adam and Jeff had never met any of the other boys before now,
everyone quickly became friends, and had no problem stripping in front of
everyone else and making love in front of the others. It was always the
same three couples, and everybody was kind of turned on my all the noise
everyone else was making. Seth and Brad and Jerry and Sam had never had sex
with their husbands with the other couple around before, so it gave them an
extra thrill to make love right next to each other.

Everyone really enjoyed themselves, and all of us became closer.

I have to admit that we all did enjoy having sex that weekend, but sex was
not the main attraction like it used to be. We were all now older, and more
mature. We really just wanted to be around each other during the day, and
nothing ever happened then. We just shared our friendship, and talked about
all that we had missed in each other's lives while we had been apart. It
was great.

If you are experiencing some really bad times, like Mike and I have, one
day can seem like a year.  If you are really having a great time, one day
can seem like a few hours. That was what our four days together seemed
like. It was over before we knew it.

On Sunday morning, Mike and I loaded up Adam, Jeff, and Rob's bags in our
old Toyota, and headed for the airport. All the other guys hugged them
goodbye like they were lifelong friends.  We all had really gotten close
during this time.

We all had tears in our eyes, when the call for boarding of their plane was
called. We all hugged goodbye, hoping this wouldn't be the last time we
ever saw each other. We promised to keep in touch by e-mail and ICQ, and
they were gone.

We drove back and loaded our own stuff. We all hugged Dillon and Clark. No
tears this time.  Two hours by car is nothing like the over a thousand
miles between us and the three brothers. We knew we would see Dillon and
Clark again, and probably soon. They promised to come and visit us. Mom and
Dad, you need to start thinking about adding a guest bedroom on to the
house. Just kidding!

We got back home and went back to our regular schedule.  Work.  School.
Study.  Crash at home.  Very exciting lifestyle.

One thing Mike and I like to do is play on the Internet. We visit many gay
sites, and have an extensive collection of our favorite pictures on zip
cartridges.

One of our favorite sites is the Nifty Archives. We like to read all the
stories there, and think about creating our own stories.

We were reading a story called "My New Life" in Incest. It is about a boy
who loses both his parents in an automobile accident. He goes to live with
his Uncle, Aunt, and cousins, and his only male cousin seduces him. He
meets two brothers in the same neighborhood, and they all get to be really
good friends. REALLY GOOD FRIENDS!

It really reminded us about our times with Adam, Jeff, and Rob so long
ago. We had never written to an author before, but did this time. He
responded, and we started e-mailing back and forth, almost every day. He
led us to his other stories, "Sam Finds a New Father" and "Billy and Jim"
in Adult/Youth and "New Neighbor" in Young Friends. We both read them, and
really liked them, too.

One day, he wrote us that he was interested in writing our story, if we
were interested in telling it to him. Mike read that e-mail first, and told
him that he didn't think so. We had both been through too much.

But, Mike told me about it later that night, and we had a long discussion
about it. We were still troubled about Jim. Maybe, if we shared a little
about all we have gone through, it might help some other kid who also was
going through bad times. We talked it over that night with everyone. We all
agreed it was worth a try. Everyone agreed to tell their part of the story.

Now, you have to understand that we didn't trust this guy at all, at
first. We were still very cautious about trusting adults. We had both been
burned too many times. But, the guy was sincere, and we started, little by
little, to trust him a little more. We still don't fully trust him, but we
are getting there. Almost there.

He was very open about himself to us. He started opening up as much as we
did. We think that he got WAY more than he was expecting, and it really
made a difference in his thinking. He gave us his name, address, both phone
numbers, and told us things that no one else knew about him. He had never
done anything like this before. He is married, and WAY, WAY in the
closet. He opened himself up completely to us, in hopes that we would trust
him, share more, and come to care about him. I guess it worked.

We always got to OK all the chapters ahead of time, before they were sent
in. We ended up telling him lots more than we first thought we would. We
also told him some things that are extremely personal to us that he could
not put in the stories. He never did. He also told us some very personal
things about him, that he didn't want ANYONE else to know. He got a little
carried away at times with his sharing. He wishes he could take some things
back.

Too late. Anyway, we shared. He became mad at us several times because we
didn't always answer his questions. He does tend to write way too much in
his letters and e-mails. It is easy to lose a question in everything he
writes us. He says he has come to love us. Maybe, we love him a little bit,
too. He says he wants to become our Internet Dad, and show us that someone
can love and support us without wanting anything in return. He does give
lots of advice. Sometimes we like it, sometimes we don't. We will see.

He asked us to call him, and sent us phone cards. We called him for the
first time today. We will probably call him some more. We are starting to
really like this old guy.

When the story is finally finished, we are thinking about adding some other
events that happened in our lives, but we insisted not to be included at
the time. We haven't decided whether we want to continue or not. If we do,
you will read about it here. Otherwise, I hope you all enjoyed our story.

Mike and I are happy together, and enjoy having a loving, caring family to
support us. Life is still hard, with having to work so much to keep going
to college. After this semester, we both will only have six more hours
before we get our Associates Degree in Computer Science, and both of us
have gotten lots better paying jobs. Life will be better when we
graduate. We don't know right now if we will continue on in college after
that, or not. But, we have a feeling that our new "Internet Dad" will be on
our butts to keep us going if we don't decide to go back and finish our
four year degrees.

(And, he will!!!!!!!)

(Author's note: Thanks for everyone continuing to read. Thanks for all the
comments I have received. There will be one more chapter, at least. I
thought that a good way to end, would be to go back through all the
chapters, and tell everyone what is real and what I made up. Some of you
might even want to re-read the story with the new information in front of
you. Hope all of you have enjoyed the ride. I know I did.

I love old rock music.  Have any of you ever heard "Slow Ride", by Foghat?
Early 70's. Seems appropriate.)

			To Be Continued or The End?

Any reader's comments or criticisms are appreciated. Any comments can be
sent to fsw99@mindspring.com.