TheEggman

*** As was posted on Timmy's Treehouse Nov. 5, 2013 *** Tonight, I am the bearer of tragic news. The world has lost a great man tonight. D, of D&B, passed on to the next life. Not only was he a great writer; but he was a great friend and a caring father figure to quite a few people who owe what they have become to his generosity with his love. His wit and friendship will be deeply missed; his puns might take a little longer, but they will be missed too. He was always there to lend a hand however he could. All of us will miss him, not just the CSU authors that worked with him, but all of the readers and board members over the years who have interacted with him. Please feel free to leave comments and memories below, if you can. Please keep Barb (the 'B' in D&B ) in your prayers; during this time she needs all of the support we can give her. Dave, give Kyle a hug when you meet him at the Pearly Gates. I’ll see you there! AC Please pardon the delay in sharing this; it's taken us most of the week to recover from the sudden shock. (TheEggman) The family has requested that memorials be in the form of donations to a local LGBT organization in memory of David Wilbur.

LGO-31 has been my primary goal since July. I started a new job in July also, thus the slow writing. Guaranteed, it won't be 5 years, like between chapters 8 and 9.

With only the TV lighting his room, Corey cuddled with Drew on his bed. This was the third night they had watched the eleven o’clock news. Corey knew it was the result of seeing the movie ‘Saving Private Ryan’, and the next morning’s conversation with Drew’s parents. Corey agreed that they needed to pay attention to current events, but it was often frustrating. They had changed their Internet account front pages to see preferred news stories. Corey was seeing one set of news from his Excite acco

Monday morning, August third, siding contractors arrived at the Hundser residence before eight o’clock. Drew was with Corey over at the Seavers’, but Keith, Prez and John were still in bed asleep when contractors began tearing the old siding off the house. Rudely awakened, all three staggered out of bed. Intending to let Rush out back for his morning toidy, Prez found contractors in the backyard too. Realizing that they would have to walk Rush, Keith grabbed granola bars and two eight-ounce bott

The first couple to wake Sunday morning was Ben and Graham. Disturbingly, Graham was crying and thrashing at seven-ten in the morning. Ben firmly shook his partner awake from the nightmare. Gasping and nervously looking around, Graham huffed an explosive sigh of relief. Ben frowned, “Again, huh?” Nodding and wiping his eyes, Graham desperately wept, “I can’t believe this fucking shit. It wasn’t even real; only a ‘what if’ possibility that I never even thought of, but there it was, to making a f

Mike and Derrick had finished almost all the housework by nine-thirty that Friday morning. The prior nights towels were folded and returned to the master bathroom linen closet; the master bed sheets were washed, dried and the bed remade the way Doug and Brian had shown them. The guest bed was also remade. The kitchen, dining area and living room were spotless. Only that morning’s towels were still in the washing machine, but everything else in the house looked good. The last thing to be done was

In the studio of Doug’s and Brian’s home in Agoura Hills, Glen’s watch alarm began beeping at eight in the morning. He woke his boyfriend, Craig, the usual way, by rubbing his butt and whispering his name. Craig groaned, “It’s morning already?” “Yep, I’m afraid so,” Glen grinned. Always a light sleeper, Aaron heard his friends and softly asked, “You dudes are takin’ off?” Glen smiled, “I have to work at nine. You’re relieving me at three. Are you staying?” Aaron hummed then grinned, “Yeah, w

Corey went to bed that Tuesday night incredibly happy. In the shower, he had been shown so much love and consideration that he could barely believe it. Protecting him from any verbal or physical extremes was Drew. Brian, Pete, Keith and Prez had all washed his erection. If Brian and Prez had known how Corey felt about them, would they have still only washed his bone, or would they have tried to jack him off, Corey wondered. Until that experience, only Drew had touched Corey’s hard cock, but each

After a dip in the pool, during which time neither Drew nor Corey swam much, they dried off and went inside. In the kitchen, Lanna worried, “Are you two all right?” Stopping, Corey grinned, “We’re great, mom.” Drew explained, “We’ve been talking all day about jealousies and how we’re going to deal with it.” “Oh,” Lanna softly groaned, “now I understand why that kiss was so urgent.” “Well, it was!” Corey giggled. Going to the living room, Corey called, “Dad, can you join us?” Bill Seaver got

Sunday morning, July twenty-sixth, Prez, Keith, Derrick and Mike woke with the alarm. They gathered together for a simple circle-jerk in the shower before actually bathing. They then raced around the house, gathering clean white shirts and getting them hung on hangers, getting their black work slacks moved from the washing machine and into the dryer, having cereal for breakfast, taking care of Rush and hurrying out of the house to get to rehearsal. Everyone, except Jessy, arrived at the Gibbons

Saturday morning the alarm went off at nine o’clock in the master bedroom of Doug and Brian’s house in Agoura Hills. Mike slapped it off and groaned. Derrick reached for his lover’s morning wood, knowing it would help get him motivated. Holding Derrick’s hand still, Mike began softly chuckling. Derrick grinned, “Don’t tell me it took four rounds of three-on-one to wear you out?” Prez helplessly sniggered. Semi-conscious, Keith bared a toothy grin. “Not worn out,” Mike yawned, “afraid that if I

Four couples remained on the king sized bed chatting. Brian, Pete and Prez shared stories about Yosemite National Park. The excitement evident in Prez’s tone, Derrick smiled and shared a meaningful glance with Mike. Knowing that this was what Derrick looked forward to most, Mike planted a quick kiss on Derrick’s cheek. Keith showed them the Polaroid photos taken of Mirror Lake, Bridalveil Fall, Vernal Fall, Half Dome, El Capitan, dinner at the Wawona Hotel and of the giant redwoods at Mariposa G

That Tuesday afternoon, at Yosemite National Park, Brian, Pete, Keith and Prez had spent almost two hours climbing from the valley floor and up the steep, wet rock path to the top of Vernal Fall. Once there, they discovered a large lake. Hot and sweaty from the climb, they saw many other teenagers and kids using a wet, granite incline that fed the lake as a natural sliding board. They hiked over and joined the masses, sliding down the smooth granite and into the lake. Shocked by the extremely co

Since the camping trip, Corey’s desire for intercourse had dwindled dramatically. Saturday, Corey’s anus was understandably sore. With every bathroom trip, Drew inspected Corey’s bum as requested, worried that perhaps his girth had really hurt him, but there was no visible sign of bleeding, bruising or swelling. Corey enjoyed feeling Drew’s finger carefully checking the outside and the inside. In bed Saturday night, Corey asked for another examination. Drew did so and got carried away, licking a

Friday morning, I woke up to the phone ringing and Prez missing from our bed. It was just before nine in the morning. I knew Prez was likely taking care of Rush, but I could hear him talking and then soon, loudly laughing, “Okay, okay!” Barely a minute later, Prez returned to our room. He grinned, “Mike’s outta control. We’re supposed to get to his house by ten.” I smirked, “And if we’re a few minutes late, like he always is?” “It’s my dick and yours!” Prez laughed, and crawled back onto the b

The morning of Tuesday, July fourteenth, Drew and Corey woke early to catch a Hanson appearance on the CBS Early Show. With his head lying on Drew’s chest, Corey clearly heard Drew’s stomach growl. Corey giggled and started playing with Drew’s dick. Drew softly chortled, “That’ll only make me hungrier, ya know.” Corey hummed affirmatively and admitted, “I like to watch it get hard then get soft again. After Hanson, we’ll make love then eat.” “That’ll be the third time since midnight,” Drew gr

Life Goes On Copyright © 1999 TheEggman. All Rights Reserved. Chapter 16 Talk about wild! In our room, while I was doing naughty things to Keith's feet and he was laughing hysterically, we soon heard loud giggling from Drew's room. Within two minutes, Keith had a pillow over his face to mute his laughter, occasionally pushing the pillow aside to grab breaths. Then I heard Drew laugh, "Corey? Please, no, don't." More laughter erupted from two brothers' voices in two different rooms as their

Chapter 15 Wednesday afternoon, while Drew and Corey were making love in the tent, Keith, Derrick, Mike and I were beginning to get a set list together for our Labor Day concert. Taking into consideration everyone's work schedules, we would only have Saturday, Sunday and Monday mornings to get our act together. Since we had less than two months to make this happen, we decided to go with songs we had already learned. Only if we had time, would we try to learn a new cover tune or two. This wa

Chapter 14 Watching Corey and Drew kiss for a moment or two, Prez then decided to keep himself busy. He retrieved his acoustic bass, sat back down and began playing along with the radio. Prez even played along with the commercials, causing Corey to giggle. Then Celine Dion's "My Heart Will Go On" began. Prez sat quietly during the song introduction then, about a minute into it, began to find the song's key center. By the time the drum track began, Prez had discovered the key signature and ea

Hearing a door close, Corey woke up around seven-thirty that Wednesday morning and turned his head to look at Drew. He didn't feel he deserved to be loved so much by such a caring boy. As an only child, Corey only had to deal with his parents. He was learning family dynamics from watching Drew, Keith, John and Prez being brothers. If only he could somehow be considered a brother too, just like Prez managed to accomplish. The first thing Corey believed he needed to get control of was his selfishn

Dressed and ready to get the day in motion, Mike and Derrick stopped at the guest room doorway. With a bit of enthusiasm, Mike laughed, "Let's get some food in this house, dudes." Still wrapped in Keith's arms, I grinned, "Oh, I thought we were waiting 'til after Keith went to work?" "If we've gotta suffer then so does he," Mike flatly stated. Letting go of me, Keith teased, "Bet ya don't even know what to get, huh?" Keith reached for my hand and we followed Derrick and Mike towards the front

Corey's anorexia was mentioned Drew's Journal 2 and again in 3. The main story is catching up to those "sneak peaks".

Prez and I went back to our room and spent more than an hour reviewing the first chapters of 'Edly's Music Theory for Practical People'. As we had done before while sitting in the 4Runner, Prez reviewed all the notes in the chromatic scale. This time though, we were laying on the bed for this lesson. He used regular notebook paper and a pad of blank staff paper to write out the names and to show me how the notes looked on the staff. Prez first explained it using the treble clef, which is what I

It was only nine-thirty when Keith and I returned home from the local Sav-On pharmacy. As soon as we got inside, I reached into the plastic sack and showed Mrs. Hundser a large bottle of Coppertone brand SPF45 sun-block lotion, another tin of zinc oxide and the super-sized bottle of Aloe Vera gel I had bought. Mrs. Hundser nodded and smiled, "That's good. I know they're working on SPF60 sun-block. I'll get you a bottle as soon as it's available." If it meant not looking at those nasty freaking

Groggily I opened my eyes and checked the time. It was eleven-twenty. So much for messin' around until lunch time! Fond recollections of my few hours alone with Prez the prior night filled my thoughts. I rolled over half expecting that Prez would already be awake, but found him there, asleep on his belly; his face turned my way. The sheet was only covering the lower half of his body. Prez has a lot of freckles on the back of his shoulders, but they dramatically thinned as I gazed down towards h