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Watergame - 38. Chapter 38
Chapter 38 picks up with J&J’s Honeymoon and then Julian’s return to Brighton University for his senior year. Jim and Cal are planning a weekend getaway with Dayton at the cabin, and Julian may be invited to join them. Kevin and Bryan conclude their visit in Houston, and return to Dunbar for a short visit, before returning to Kenworth University for the fall semester.
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Watergame Chapter 38, A Story of Gay Love by Doug Spencer
It’s August 4th, J&J are now very happily married husbands for over two hours. Both boys were antsy to get away and start their honeymoon. By the time they thanked everyone for attending their wedding, and kissed and hugged their parents and in-laws, they departed from the guests, hopping in the BMW and left about 5:00 PM, soon on I-81 headed north. They were hoping to make it to Bristol, TN/VA for their first night sleeping together as husbands.
Having forgotten about the ‘signage’ on the rear window, a number of passing cars honked their horns, and the passengers waved at them, as they passed. About an hour up the highway, they pulled into a rest area, and both boys quickly removed their suit jackets and ties, and loosened the top buttons on their shirts. While there they decided to make use of the facility. Instead of holding each other’s peckers while they peed, they held each other’s hands, smiling at each other.
Exiting the restroom, they walked back to the Beamer, holding hands. Just as they returned to the car, a man approached them.
“Are you boys driving this BMW?” he asked.
“We are,” Jeff replied, “is there a problem?”
“Not with your driving,” he stated, “but do you realize there is a ‘Just Married’ written on your back window?”
“The sign is correct, sir,” Julian got the balls to say, “We’re proud, gay and now happily married! And just starting our honeymoon.”
“I guess,” the man stated, “Congratulations would be in order. I’ve never met an openly gay, married couple before. My name is Henry,” he said, extending his hand in friendship, and both boys shook his hand. “The best I can do is to wish you boys a long and happy marriage. Please drive carefully, and I hope you enjoy your Honeymoon, where are you headed to?”
“Niagara Falls, for a start,” Jeff replied.
“Figures,” Henry said, smiling, “I need to run inside before I start leaking in my pants. Have a safe trip, guys.” Henry almost ran to the restroom, and J&J returned to the highway.
“That was a rather pleasant encounter,” Jeff said, “Henry seems to have zero animosity toward gay guys! I’m pretty sure he’s straight and I wish more straight guys were like him.” Julian just smiled.
Following I-81 North through Knoxville, they approached the exit for old US 11, and Jeff swung off the Interstate onto US 11 North.
“Why did we leave the Interstate?” Julian asked.
“Baby,” Jeff explained, “before they built I-81, US 11 was the main route going in our direction, and it runs parallel to I-81. The big hotel chains built hotels, with high prices, at many of the exits along I-81. There are still many of the older motels scattered along US 11 that are still in operation. They may not be as elegant as the big name hotels, but they still offer clean rooms, and a lower cost. I’m sure we can find a decent motel along US 11 to spend our Wedding Night, and reserve some of our limited amount of money.”
“When we get close to Bristol,” Jeff said, “keep your eyes peeled for a motel that looks inviting, and we can stop for the night.”
“OK, Baby,” Julian stated, “just tell me when to start looking.”
Another hour of travelling and Julian spotted a billboard for the Valley Inn, advertising clean accommodations, and economy rates. It stated that it was twenty miles ahead, right on US 11, and a photo of a room on the billboard looked enticing.
“In twenty miles, we’ll be near the Valley Inn,” Julian said, “Let’s check it out.”
“Sounds good to me,” Jeff replied, driving on. They passed a sign that said ‘Welcome to Bristol’ and soon saw the big red sign ‘Valley Inn’ and a neon sign below it said ‘VACANCY’. They pulled in and parked in front of the office. Glancing around, it appeared the motel had only twenty-four rooms, and only about six of them had cars parked in front of them. J&J entered the office, and the man behind the counter welcomed them and asked if they needed one room or two.
“Just one room,” Jeff replied, “by any chance, do you have a bridal suite?”
“No,” the man replied, a surprised look on his face, “Are one of you getting married?”
“We both got married,” Jeff stated, “earlier this afternoon. This is our Wedding Night, and the first night of our Honeymoon!”
“Oh!” the man exclaimed, grinning, “So you two are THAT kind of couple. I guess congratulations is in order. Should I assume that you would want a room with just a single full sized bed?”
“That would be perfect,” Julian replied, smiling, “We’re both quite used to sharing a bed together.” The man placed a registration form on the counter.
“I’ll need both of your names and addresses on the form, in case of an emergency, and your driver’s licenses,” the man stated. J&J filled out the registration form. The man checked out the form.
“Room 24 has a queen size bed,” the man stated, “and is normally $10 higher than the rooms with just a full size bed. You guys are kind of ‘special’ and I won’t charge you the extra $10.” Then, grinning, “Since this is your Wedding Night, I’m sure you will enjoy having a queen sized bed to play on!”
“Thank you, sir,” Jeff stated, smiling, “you’re very understanding. Are there any good restaurants around here? We’re starved.”
“I’ve leased out the diner that’s connected to the motel, and the couple I leased it to are only open from 7:00 AM until 8:00 PM. They’re a Mom and Pop operation, and have good, home cooked food, but you’re too late for dinner tonight. About the only other place close by would be the Wendy’s, about half a mile up the road, and they’re open late.” The man proceeded to give them both Card Keys for room 24.
“Thank you, sir,” Jeff stated, “I guess we’ll unload our luggage, and then head to Wendy’s. We’ll hit the diner for breakfast.” They returned to the BMW and Jeff backed in, in front of room 24 and the boys carried their suitcases into the room. Surprisingly the room was actually quite nice, better than either one of them had expected. They then drove to Wendy’s and got some badly needed nourishment. After eating, they returned to the motel. After Jeff parked the car, in front of their room, both boys got out. Jeff quickly unlocked the door to their room, leaving it open.
“Baby,” Jeff stated, “don’t go into the room yet, there’s something I need to do!” Julian waited patiently by the front of the car, wondering what Jeff was up to.
Jeff approached Julian, and in one swoop, swept Julian off his feet and carried him into the room, across his arms. He gently and lovingly lay Julian on the bed, Julian’s face showing an ear to ear grin.
“Baby,” Jeff stated, tears sliding down his cheek, “I feel like I’ve waited a lifetime to do that! I’m still finding it hard to believe, after all this time, that you’re really mine, all mine! Baby, I love you so much! Today was truly the happiest day of my life.”
“Standing at the altar today,” Julian replied, “and giving myself to you, was like a dream come true. I never dreamed that I would ever meet such a wonderful boy to love that would love me in return. Destiny may have brought us together, Baby, but I’m certain that our love will keep us together. I’m so utterly happy that you are now my loving husband!”
Jeff closed the door, locking it, and returned to the bed and proceeded to undress his husband, then undressed himself. The two newlyweds spent the next half-hour just cuddling and making out, naked, on top of the bed.
Jeff, while rummaging through his overnight bag, looking for a condom and the lube, asked Julian to shove the bedspread and top sheet down on the bed.
“What are we going to do?” Julian asked.
“Baby,” Jeff replied, “I’m so ready to make mad, passionate love to you, and consummate our marriage! Are you ready to lose your virginity?”
“I’m ready to do whatever I need to do to please my wonderful husband,” Julian replied, “I’ve saved my Cherry, just for you, Baby. Have you ever done this before?”
“Not with a boy,” Jeff replied, “I know that I’ve told you I used to fuck girls, but I’ve never had anal sex with a boy, as a top or as a bottom. This will be a totally new experience, and pleasure for me.”
“Do you think we really need to use a condom?” Julian asked.
“Probably not,” Jeff replied, “we both got tested shortly after we started dating, and we were squeaky clean, and boys don’t need to worry about pregnancy. Do you want me to enter from the back side or the front?”
“I don’t know, Baby,” Julian said, “which way is better?”
“I don’t know if there is a best way,” Jeff responded, “I think I want to go in from the front, so I can see your face and eyes while I make mad passionate love to you!” Julian smiled, totally ready to please his husband.
“Hold on Baby,” Julian stated, “I think I need to take a dump before we do this.” Julian went to the bathroom and emptied his bowels, wiped his hole well, then returned to the bed.
“Shit,” Jeff stated, “we should have picked up some disposable douches. Maybe we can get some tomorrow, before the next time we have sex. Douche or no douche, I’m still gonna take your Cherry tonight!”
“Why would boys need to use douches,” Julian asked, “I thought only girls used them?”
“By douching our boy pussy’s before sex, it makes them nice and clean, with no poop residue inside. Do you know about rimming?”
“I never heard of it,” Julian said, “what’s rimming?”
“It’s when one boy uses his tongue to lick around another boy’s touch hole. I’ve never rimmed a boy, or had a boy rim me, but I’m told it’s very erotic and arousing. I would love to rim you, but not unless you were freshly douched! I’m not ready to taste poop. Raise your ass up so I can get this pillow under your lower back, and get to your boy pussy.” Julian followed Jeff’s orders.
Now having access to Julian’s orifice, Jeff squeezed some lube onto his finger and pushed his finger into Julian’s hole, getting a small squeal from Julian. Julian spread his legs apart, almost like he was squatting, his hard pecker standing straight up, and leaking precum.
“Let me get you prepared for my entrance, Baby,” Jeff stated, “I need to get your hole ready for my dick.” Jeff squeezed more lube and added two more fingers, expanding Julian’s virgin hole, then lubed his own cock, ready to penetrate his husband’s hole. “Just relax, Baby,” Jeff said, “I’m coming in!”
Jeff aligned the head of his cock, and pushed lightly against Julian’s hole, and Julian instinctively tightened his sphincter muscle.
“Just relax Baby, and let me slide into you,” Jeff said.
As the head of Jeff’s penis pushed through Julian’s sphincter ring, Julian let out a gasp.
“Are you OK Baby,” Jeff said, “I’m not hurting you, am I?”
“Not really,” Julian replied, “It hurts a little, but it feels good at the same time.”
“I’m gonna gradually go in a little deeper, and try to find your prostate,” Jeff explained, “if I can stimulate your prostate with my dick, I should be able to bring you to orgasm close to the same time I reach mine.” Jeff found Julian’s ‘sweet spot’ and had Julian squirming.
“Oh, Fuck!” Julian exclaimed, “I feel like I’m ready to explode!” Julian’s cock started to spurt, some of his cum landing on Jeff’s chest, and the bulk of it on his own chest and stomach, and some on the bed sheet. Jeff picked up the speed of his thrusts and soon emptied his load into Julian’s gut. Jeff then collapsed on Julian, squashing Julian’s healthy load between them.
“Wow Baby!” Julian remarked, “I never dreamed that getting fucked could feel this good! I know we made a mess, but please don’t pull out yet, I love the feeling of your cock in my ass!”
“Now that I’ve shot my load,” Jeff stated, “I’ll soon lose my erection, and my cock will slip out by itself. Baby, your pussy is the best I’ve ever had, better than any chic I ever fucked! I’m so happy that we met, and fell in love, and so proud to have you for my husband. I’m a very lucky guy!”
“I suppose we need to take a shower,” Julian stated, “it’s a good thing we have a queen size bed, we can sleep on the side we didn’t mess up.”
Jeff exited from the bed and grabbed a wad of toilet paper. “Here Baby, stuff this in your ass, and you can probably make it to the toilet to drain your gut, without dribbling my cum all over the floor.” Julian grinned, and followed Jeff’s suggestion. They then shared a shower, and crawled into the clean side of the bed, cuddled together and fell asleep for the first time as husbands.
Sunday morning, August 5th, Julian woke up about 8:00 AM and gazed into his sleeping husbands face. It was still hard for Julian to believe that he had captured the heart and soul of this wonderful boy. After about five minutes he decided to wake Jeff up, as they still had many more miles to travel.
After draining their bladders, they both dressed in shorts and T-shirts, feeling the weather was too warm for their suit pants. Jeff grabbed a towel from the bathroom, and cleaned the lettering from the back window of the Beamer, deciding they didn’t need to advertise their marriage to everyone on the highway. They re-packed their suitcases, and carried them back to the trunk.
They then walked over to the restaurant, and enjoyed a great, home cooked breakfast. On the walk back to their car, they dropped the Key-Cards off at the office, officially checking out of the motel, and by 9:30 were headed North on US 11, Julian at the wheel. At the earliest opportunity they swung back onto I-81 headed for Camp Hill, Pennsylvania.
About 1:00 PM they stopped at a Waffle House and grabbed some lunch. At Camp Hill, they would pick up US 15 to NY State. They hoped to make it at least to Williamsport, PA by Sunday night, which would put them only about four hours from Niagara Falls, maybe five.
About 5:00 PM their stomachs were complaining again, and they stopped at a restaurant called ‘New Buffalo Restaurant’ just north of Harrisburg, where a number of big rigs were parked. Looking over the menu they spotted something different—Bison Burgers! Having never eaten bison, they decided to give it a try, and were well pleased. They didn’t really taste much different than beef burgers, but the cost was $1.00 more.
About 8:00 PM they were in Williamsport, and decided to push on a little further, getting them a little closer to Niagara Falls. About 9:00 PM they pulled into a motel at Mansfield, PA, getting a room for the night, with a single full size bed. Planning to wear the same clothes the next day, they didn’t even bother to take the suitcases out of the car. After the sexcapade of last night, the newlyweds were more interested in sleep than sex.
By 8:00 AM Monday morning, they had checked out of the motel, and driven a mile up the road, and were eating breakfast at the Truck Stop/Diner. The friendly waitress informed them that they were only a little over thirty miles from the New York State line.
Jeff, after putting the info into the GPS on his phone, “Baby, without any long stops, we should be in Niagara Falls by around noon, or 12:30. Julian smiled. They finished breakfast, filled the gas tank and were on their way to Niagara Falls at 9:00 AM, crossing the state line into NY State about 9:30.
Travelling through rural NY State they were both amazed at all of the Dairy Farms, with hundreds of cattle grazing in the pastures. Following the GPS led them into the City of Niagara Falls, and then the frequent signs reading ‘TO THE FALLS’ led them to the actual site of the Falls. It was nearly 1:00 PM when they parked in the visitor’s parking lot and headed to the Falls on foot. At the entrance was a sign reading “WELCOME TO NIAGARA FALLS’ with the price of admission stated underneath, and that children under 12 years old were free.
“We need to take pictures of each other by that sign,” Jeff stated.
“Hold up, Baby,” Julian said, “I’ve got Mom’s digital camera in the car. Taking photo’s with a real camera will be better than the ones we can take on our phones.” Julian quickly returned to the car and retrieved the camera, while Jeff waited.
They took photos of each other in front of the sign, then Jeff saw two ladies approaching the entrance and had an idea.
“Excuse me, Ladies,” Jeff said, “Could we ask a favor of you?”
“You can ask,” one of them replied, “what do you need?”
“Would you take a photo of both of us together, in front of that sign?”
“Sure,” she said, smiling, “that’s no problem at all.” Julian handed the camera to the lady, and J&J stood under the sign, instinctively and unabashedly holding hands.
“OK, guys,” she said, “say ‘cheese’.” She snapped two shots of J&J, not ignoring the fact that they were holding hands. When she returned the camera to Julian, the other lady spoke.
“Excuse me guys,” she stated, “I’m not trying to be nosy, but, are you two like, an item?”
“More than that,” Jeff answered, “Are you aware of the Supreme Court’s ruling that gay couples can now get married, legally?”
“I’m aware of that ruling,” the first lady stated, “and my instincts tell me that you two have a very interesting story. Care to share it with a couple of curious ladies?”
Jeff, glancing at Julian, “I guess we could.”
“I think introductions are in order,” the first lady stated, “I’m Mary Jo Campbell, and this is my friend, Lisa Jordan. And you two are?”
“I’m Jeff Parks, and this is my brand new husband, as of Saturday, Julian White.” The four shook each other’s hands warmly.
“Let me guess,” Lisa said, “do gay newlyweds do Honeymoons?”
“We do,” Julian replied, “and we’re on our Honeymoon now.”
“I don’t know about the rest of you,” Mary Jo stated, “but my tummy thinks my throat has been cut, and I’m starved.”
“We haven’t eaten since breakfast,” Jeff said, “about 8:00 this morning in Mansfield, PA. Some food sounds great.”
“Let’s get our admissions and go into the park,” Lisa said, “I’m sure there are some eateries in there. Let us treat you guys to lunch, and you can tell us your story while we eat.”
“You don’t need to do that, Ladies,” Jeff said, “We can afford to pay for our lunch.”
“We want to,” Mary Jo added, “consider it a belated wedding gift.”
The four paid for their admission, and soon found an eatery. They all ordered sandwiches and a drink, and Lisa kindly picked up the tab. They settled at a table to eat.
“Okay guys,” Mary Jo said, “Tell us your story, we’re all ears.”
“Well,” Jeff stated, “me and my two closest buddies at Brighton University hosted a party at my Uncles Cabin, not far from campus, but out in the boonies. One of the boys we invited was Julian’s dormmate, Levi, and he talked Julian into attending. At the time, I was a junior, and Julian was a freshman.”
“That was the day I met Julian,” Jeff continued, “and it was a life changing event. Julian was the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen! I wanted nothing more than to hold him, and squeeze the living sh—uh—daylights out of him. That evening I asked Julian for a date, and he accepted, the first of many dates.”
“That summer, Julian’s Dad got us both summer jobs at Corbin’s Homebuilder’s, where his Dad is a carpenter. I stayed with Julian and his family, and our love continued to grow.
“That fall, when we returned to campus, I was a senior and Julian a sophomore. Because Julian was an underclassman, they wouldn’t allow Julian to share a room with me in the senior dorm, but they permitted me to share a room with Julian in the sophomore dorm. By this time we had become nearly inseparable, and we totally enjoyed being dormmates. Even my closest straight friends had now accepted the fact that Julian and I were in love.”
“The following June, was my graduation, and both Julian’s family and my family attended. I sent Alvin Corbin an invitation, not really expecting him to attend, but he did, bringing his wife. My married Uncles sprung for a graduation party, and during the party Alvin Corbin got me to the side and offered me a full time position with Corbin’s Homebuilder’s as an Office Manager, and I accepted the offer.”
“That BMW we’re driving was my parent’s graduation gift to me, and we then transferred the title for my Toyota to Julian, so he would have transportation for his last two years of college.”
“Since my family was all centered around Summerton, quite a distance from Dunbar, Julian’s wonderful parents welcomed me into their home, and I moved to Dunbar. Art and Vi White have always treated me like a second son, and now are my parent’s in law.”
“My formerly homophobic parents, especially my mother, did a complete turnaround, and have totally accepted Julian’s and my relationship. After we announced our plans to marry, my Mom got together with Julian’s Mom, and planned our wedding, which was beautiful. Last Saturday was truly the happiest day of my life!”
“It was also the happiest day of my life,” Julian added, “I still find it almost unbelievable, that my wonderful boyfriend, is now my loving husband! I couldn’t be any happier than I am today. When I return to Brighton for my senior year, later this month, I may be the token married man in the senior class.”
“Next June,” Jeff added, “I will be so proud to watch my HUSBAND walk across that stage and receive his sheepskin! Ladies, we’ve told you our story, what is yours?”
“I know ours couldn’t hold a candle to your beautiful story,” Mary Jo stated. “Lisa and I are both happily married wives, and our husbands both work for the same company. The men are attending a three-day convention in Buffalo, and we just came along for the ride.”
“We all live on Long Island,” Lisa said, “and our husbands commute every day to the financial district to work. They became close friends, as well as work partners, and eventually introduced us to each other. We only live a couple of blocks from each other, and frequently get together, just to visit or go shopping. About once a week, we all get together, sometimes having dinner together at one or the other of our homes.”
“Sometimes we splurge,” Mary Jo added, “and go to the City to take in a Broadway Show, or just share a nice dinner at one of the many fine restaurants downtown. Just to set the record straight, Lisa and I have become close friends, but our friendship is strictly platonic. We’re not like you guys, and have no sexual interest in each other.”
“Living in the metropolitan area,” Lisa stated, “we’re well aware of the rather large gay community that lives in and around the city. Neither one of us are homophobic, and we both feel that everyone has the right to live their lives in their own skin, without hatred.”
“Do you ladies mind,” Julian asked, “if we have our server take a photo of the four of us together?”
“Not at all,” Mary Jo replied, “if you’re willing to send us a copy to show to our husbands. It isn’t every day that we get to meet such a beautiful and loving pair of gay newlyweds.” J&J grinned at each other, and Julian asked their server to take a couple of shots of the four of them together, which he willingly complied.
“So, how did you ladies end up here, at the Falls?” Jeff asked.
“Even though we live here in New York State,” Lisa stated, “neither Mary Jo or I had ever seen Niagara Falls. We dropped our husbands off at the convention, and decided to come and see the Falls. I think we got more than we bargained for, and I truly enjoyed listening to your beautiful Love Story. I can feel that you two have a very deep love for each other, and I hope that you two can share a wonderful life together.”
“Thanks, Lisa,” Jeff replied, “we appreciate the well wishes, and I’m certain that both of us are in this marriage for the long haul.”
“What do you say we get out of here and go enjoy the scenery,” Mary Jo suggested. They all left the restaurant, and headed toward the Park area, the boys unashamedly holding hands. The ladies walked with them, but not holding hands.
They approached that area where there is like a canopy over them, and all four stood next to the railing, taking in the beauty of the big main falls. The mist from the falls kept the area constantly wet.
“Mary Jo,” Julian said, “please take a picture of us together, with the falls behind us.” J&J stood with their backs against the railing, and their arms around each other’s shoulders.
“Smile!” Mary Jo commanded, and the boys glanced at each other, grinning, and Mary Jo snapped a couple of shots.
“This is the perfect place for you two to share a romantic kiss,” Lisa said, “and we can capture it with the camera.”
“We don’t usually kiss in public,” Jeff stated, “or in front of others.”
“Go ahead,” Mary Jo remarked, “you’re among friends, and nobody will care. A photo of your loving kiss in front of the Falls will be a memory you’ll have forever!”
J&J, grinning, held each other closely, and their lips met in a loving and romantic embrace and kiss, which Mary Jo captured. She tried the best she could to capture the loving expressions on both of the boys’ faces.
“Oh my gosh!” Lisa exclaimed, “That was one of the sweetest embraces I’ve ever witnessed. Now Julian take our picture, with the Falls behind us, but please don’t expect us to kiss! We’re close friends, but not THAT close.” J&J grinned, and Julian took two snaps of the ladies, with the Falls behind them.
The four hung together for the next two hours, enjoying the beauty that Niagara Falls had to offer. J&J were somewhat astonished at how comfortable they felt, hanging around with these ladies. It was pushing toward 4:00 PM, and Lisa stated that they needed to leave soon, to pick up their hubbies at the convention. J&J wanted to visit the souvenir shop, to pick up some souvenir’s to take back to their families. Mary Jo and Lisa also picked up a couple of items, and they all headed back to the parking lot.
“I need to give you my address,” Lisa stated, “so you can send us copies of the photos we took today. Would it be too much to ask you to send two prints, so that Mary Jo and I can both have copies? And don’t neglect to send copies of that beautiful loving kiss!”
“I’m so happy that we ran into each other today,” Mary Jo stated, “hanging around with you guys today has been interesting, and very enjoyable.”
“I learned something today,” Lisa stated, “about gay boys that I never realized before. I always thought that gay guys just went to gay bars to hook up with another guy just for sex. I never realized, until today, that gay boys can actually fall in love, like any couple. You two have proven that to me. I guess that love really is love, regardless of gender.”
“I’ll never forget our outing to Niagara Falls, and the very pleasant afternoon we spent with a simply awesome pair of gay newlyweds on their Honeymoon. Where are you headed to next?” Mary Jo asked.
“When we leave here today, we’ll be heading back to Pennsylvania, and tomorrow we’re visiting the Pennsylvania Dutch region, for a couple of days, and visiting Amish Village. Thursday, we’ll head to Virginia, and drive down the Skyline Drive, and visit the Luray Caverns, then on Friday we’ll be heading home, to recuperate for the weekend. I’m due back at work on Monday.”
“A little later this month,” Jeff explained, “Julian will be returning to Brighton University for his senior year. I know we’re both going to be facing a very lonely nine months of separation, except for those occasional college breaks, and holidays. Next June I’ll be so proud to watch my husband walk across that stage and receive his sheepskin!” Julian grinned, and both ladies smiled.
Lisa, handing Julian a slip of note paper, “Here’s my mailing address, and we’ll be looking forward to receiving those photos. We have to leave, and pick up our husbands. Today has been a trip, a very enjoyable trip!”
“I think the feelings are mutual,” Jeff replied, “I know that Julian and I both enjoyed the experience.” Both ladies gave both J&J affectionate hugs, and they all headed to their cars and left. Heading toward Pennsylvania they pulled into Painted Post, NY to find a motel for the night. While in the lobby, checking in, Julian looked over the display of flyers in a rack and picked up one for the Corning Glass Center. After entering their room, Julian studied the flyer.
“Baby, this looks like an interesting place to visit,” Julian said, handing the flyer to Jeff, and Jeff looked it over.
“It’s only a few minutes from here,” Jeff stated, “they have tours at 10:00 AM and 1:00 PM, if we catch the ten o’clock tour, we should be done by noon, and will still have plenty of time to drive to Lancaster by suppertime.” Plans were made! They crawled into bed, and Jeff set the alarm on his phone for 7:30 AM. They made a decision to forego sex that night, as they have a lifetime ahead of them to have plenty of sex, and their Honeymoon would only last a few more days.
At 7:30 AM on Tuesday morning, the boys rose to the alarm, shared a shower together, and dressed in clean outfits. They checked out of the motel about 8:15 AM, found a diner to have breakfast and parked at the Corning Glass Center about 9:30. They walked inside, signed up for the 10:00 AM tour, which was free, and viewed the displays in the lobby while waiting for the tour.
On the tour, they learned how glass was made, by the melting of silica sand under high heat and it became liquefied. They also were informed that the Corning Glass Works was one of the major industrial employers in the region and employed over 1000 people, just in the Corning plant. After the tour, they visited the souvenir shop and picked up a few more souvenirs.
About noon they left the parking lot and made their way back to US 15, heading south toward Pennsylvania, and Lancaster, in the heart of the Pennsylvania Dutch Territory. They stopped at the same restaurant truck stop at Mansfield for lunch, where they had eaten on the way up. They both ordered the daily lunch special, of Scalloped Potatoes and ham.
The waitress suggested they might enjoy some freshly made Blackberry Pie, homemade with freshly picked wild blackberries. The boys indulged in slices of it for dessert and Julian stated that it was just as tasty as his Mom’s pie and Jeff agreed.
They arrived at Lancaster late that afternoon, and secured a room in one of the motels there. This time it was Jeff that picked up a flyer, this one for the Strasburg Railway, a short line railroad that now devoted it’s primary life as a tourist attraction, and also had a railway museum. They offered several trips daily between the station at Strasburg and Paradise, the trains are pulled by Steam Locomotives.
Both J&J were enticed, as neither one of them had ever ridden on a train, let alone a steam powered train. A note on the flyer stated that tickets were only available for purchase online. Fortunately, the motel had WI-FI and Jeff brought in his Laptop, got online and reserved them tickets for the 10:00 AM train on Wednesday.
After settling in their room, both were ready to see what they could find to eat. They left the motel, and drove up US 30 for about a mile, pulling into a parking space at a restaurant that advertised it specialized in Pennsylvania Deutsche cuisine. Walking inside they were welcomed by a handsome young man.
“Hi, and welcome,” he said, “how many in your party?”
“Just the two of us,” Jeff replied.
“My name is Fritz, and I’ll be pleased to serve you tonight,” he said, “do you prefer a booth, or a table?”
“A booth, I think,” Jeff said, glancing at Julian, and Julian nodded. Fritz led them to a booth, and the boys slipped in, sitting across from each other.
“I think I detect a southern accent,” Fritz stated, “where are you boys from?”
“Tennessee,” Jeff replied, “were vacationing together, and wanted to see some of the rest of the country, that we’ve never seen.” (Jeff carefully avoided telling this young man that they were on their Honeymoon.) “Yesterday we visited Niagara Falls, and this morning toured the Corning Glass Center, in Corning, NY. We have reservations to ride the train at Strasburg tomorrow morning, and plan to visit Amish Village tomorrow afternoon.”
“Of course, we wanted to taste some of the Pennsylvania Dutch food, while in this area,” Julian added.
“May I take the liberty to correct you guys?” Fritz said, “Dutch is a term that refers to people from Holland, but most of us in this region are of German descent. The proper pronunciation to describe this area is ‘Pennsylvania Deutsche’, spelled d-e-u-t-s-c-h-e, and means Pennsylvania German. Many visitors from other parts of the country make that mistake.”
“Thanks for enlightening us, Fritz,” Jeff said.
“You’re very welcome,” Fritz said, “I’ll give you a few minutes to look over the menu, and return for your order.”
Fritz returned, Julian ordered the Ham-ball dinner, and Jeff ordered baked knockwurst with sauerkraut. Both entrees were served with a chicken and potato casserole, homemade rolls with real butter, and a side of tasty German red cabbage.
While eating, Jeff cut off a hunk of his knockwurst, stabbed his fork into it and directed it to Julian’s open mouth, then Julian did the same with one of his ham-balls, both boys grinning. For dessert, both ordered Shoofly pie, of course.
Wednesday morning, the boys returned to the same restaurant for breakfast, before the drive to Strasburg, but were served by a lady, as Fritz didn’t work mornings. When she brought their coffee, she also dropped them a small bowl of doughnut like pastries, much in the fashion that most Mexican Restaurants serve bowls of chips and salsa. The boys ordered conventional meals of sausage and eggs before heading to Strasburg.
Travelling to Strasburg on US 30, they needed to drive a bit slower than normal and passed, or met several black, horse drawn buggies. These buggies are a normal sight in Amish Country.
Arriving at the Strasburg station, they went inside and got their pre-ordered tickets, then prepared to board the waiting train. They walked down the platform, to where the conductor was standing by the open doorway, between two of the passenger cars. He punched their tickets, and the boys boarded the train, both of them totally excited. There were considerably more seats available in the cars than there were passengers to fill them.
Walking up through a couple of the cars, they selected a seat that was heading forward in the second car behind the locomotive, and made themselves comfortable. Typical for this pair, they requested another passenger to take a photo of them, sitting together.
At precisely 10:00 AM, the train rumbled and shook, as the big engine started to ‘Chuff, Chuff’, pulling out of the station and heading to Paradise. Smoke from the Engine was very noticeable, as it streamed past the windows. The conductor got on the PA system, making an announcement to all the passengers, breaking when the Engineer blew the steam whistle, ‘Whoot, Whoooooot!’ announcing the train’s approach to the road crossings.
“Thank you all for patronizing the Strasburg Railway,” The conductor announced, “and I hope this ride is a pleasant one for all. I will periodically announce some of the attractions along the way to Paradise, and we will arrive there in about twenty-five minutes. When we arrive at Paradise, Passengers will be allowed to disembark for half an hour, while the engine gets turned around. You are welcomed to enter the Paradise Station, visit the gift shop and grab some snacks. Keep track of your tickets, as you will need them to re-board the train for the return to Strasburg.”
As they traveled, he announced some of the several factories and canneries along the way. It seemed like no time before the train pulled into the Paradise Station, and came to a halt. Along with many of the other passengers, J&J got off, but stayed outside, watching the activities of the crew, the Engineer and the Fireman.
They uncoupled the engine from the cars, and pulled the engine onto a turntable, turning the engine around 180 degrees. Pulling off the turntable, the engine was switched to another track than ran beside the track where the cars were parked, and passed by the parked passenger cars, switched again, and backed up to the observation car, which had been the last car of the train. The engine then coupled to the observation car, to pull the train backwards back to Strasburg. The whole procedure only took about ten minutes, as the crew was well experienced.
Still having about twenty minutes to spare, J&J headed into the station, where there was a concession counter, and got German Bratwurst. Unlike the American custom of serving hot dogs in a bun, the Bratwurst links were served on a small plate with a hard roll and a soufflé cup of mustard. The boys settled on a waiting room bench, and made quick work of eating their snack, washing it down with a Coke.
Returning to the train, they walked up to the massive 4-8-4 engine, and once again got the assistance of another tourist to take their picture standing under the engineer’s open window, and were amazed at the size of the engine’s drive wheels, which dwarfed both boys. The engineer did them a favor, holding up his hand, smiling, and being a part of the photo.
Then walking back to the conductor, getting their tickets punched again, they re-boarded the train, electing to go to the observation car, which was now coupled to the tender. From the observation deck, they could actually watch the Engineer and Fireman doing their work, and watched as the Fireman shoveled more coal into the huge boiler. They watched the Engineer reach up, pulling the rope to blow the whistle. ‘Toot, Toot’ sent a signal that the train was about to depart, and the rest of the passengers quickly got back on board.
On the observation deck, as the train started to pull away from the station, J&J was smothered in smoke from the engine, and soon walked a few cars back, and settled in the open-air car. On the return trip, they took pictures of each other in the open-air car. When they returned to Strasburg, they spent an hour walking around the museum, and viewing railroad history, and historic, well-preserved engines that were much older than their ages combined. They visited the gift shop, and picked up a couple more souvenirs to take back with them for memory’s sake.
After leaving the Strasburg station J&J headed to the Amish Village, where they were plunged into a replica of Vintage Americana, and taken into a time at least a century earlier.
Visiting the one-room schoolhouse, which was still in session for the day, they were only allowed to look through the windows, as their entrance would disturb the children. The school children ranged from about six years old to sixteen. The School Marm stood at her podium in the front of the room, where she taught the children the three R’s, Reading, wRighting, and aRithmetic. Advanced studies like algebra, calculus and sciences were not taught, as few, if any of these students would ever be going on to college.
J&J was a bit surprised to learn that any group of people, living in America are still living in the 19th Century. The homes all lacked electricity and running water, as the Amish don’t believe in using modern appliances. They still pump water from a well by hand, and cook on a wood stove. Unlike most people, there is no automobile parked in the driveway, but some homes had a black, horse-drawn buggy close by.
In actuality, the few homes in Amish Village are not occupied, but are on display for the tourists, but the schoolhouse is actually used, as a school. Most of the people actually live on farms that are close by.
J&J entered the gift shop, picked up a few souvenirs and three of the next year’s calendars, one for themselves and one to give each of their parents. They also picked up some Amish-made candies and treats to snack on, during the rest of their trip.
About 4:45 PM Amish Village was getting ready to close up for the day, and J&J headed back to their motel. After winding down for a few minutes, they returned to the restaurant, and enjoyed another dinner, once again, served by Fritz. After dinner, they returned to their motel room for the night. Jeff, cuddling in bed that night with Julian, brought up a new topic.
“Baby,” Jeff stated, “I’d like to offer you something I never thought I would ever be willing to offer.”
“What’s that, Baby?” Julian asked.
Jeff replied, grinning, “My virgin ass! I never thought I’d be willing to bottom for another boy, but I would be willing to bottom for the one boy that I have fallen totally in love with. You don’t have to steal my cherry, I’m willingly offering it to you. I’m yours, Baby, for life, and I want nothing more than to please you, in any way that I can!”
“I don’t know, Baby,” Julian answered, “I’ve never topped with a boy, I might not do it right.”
“You’ll never know, if you don’t try it,” Jeff replied, “you’ve got a patient and willing guinea pig right here. If you’d like to try it, go for it! We’ve got plenty of lube on hand.” Jeff slid out of bed, and grabbed a bottle of lube from his bag, handing it to Julian, and climbed back into bed, placing a pillow under his lower back, making his hole accessible to Julian, and drawing his legs up.
“I think we should maybe get a towel,” Julian said, slipping out of bed and grabbing a towel from the bathroom. Jeff used his legs to push his lower body up, and Julian placed the towel under Jeff’s ass. Following the way Jeff had done a few nights before, Julian lubed up Jeff’s hole, and prepared his husband for penetration, then lubed his own totally erect and precum leaking pecker.
As Julian aligned the head of his cock against Jeff’s entrance, Jeff relaxed as much as possible and the head of Julian’s cock slipped through Jeff’s sphincter ring, and Jeff gasped.
“Does it hurt, Baby?” Julian asked.
“Not really,” Jeff replied, “start thrusting in and start going deeper, but not too fast. Oh, gawd, I’m loving the feeling of you inside of me! I never thought that getting fucked could feel this good! Baby, let me try to raise up a little more, and maybe you can start to stimulate my prostate. Oh fuck, you’re on it now! This is feeling wonderful. Make love to me, Baby!”
“Feels pretty awesome to me too,” Julian said, “but I’m getting kinda close to my orgasm.”
“Slow it up, Baby,” Jeff stated, “and try to hold off until I’m closer. Just let your beautiful cock rest against my prostate. I’m not too far from my orgasm either.” Julian slowed up the thrusts, and was fighting the urge to go faster, so close to climax.
Jeff, after about five more minutes, “I’m about to shoot, I can’t hold off, go ahead and pound me!” Julian picked up the pace, feeling his orgasm approaching quickly, just as Jeff’s cock started to shoot ropes of white semen all over his stomach and chest. Right after Jeff came, Julian’s balls released their load into Jeff’s gut. “We shoulda grabbed two towels, I need one just to clean off my stomach and chest.”
“No way, Baby,” Julian responded, leaning over his husband, “I’m not letting this go to waste!” Julian started to lap up the cum from Jeff’s stomach and chest with his tongue, including those last few drops of tasty semen that he sucked out of Jeff’s pecker.
“I know that was your first time to fuck me,” Jeff stated, “but it was pretty awesome. It was also my first time to have a boy’s cock in my ass. I hope it was as good for you, as it was for me.”
“It was good, Baby,” Julian replied, “but in all honesty, I think I’d rather take your load warm and fresh, right from the spigot into my mouth. I guess I’d rather suck than fuck.”
“Look at the positive side, Baby,” Jeff replied, “Now we have both consummated our marriage! I’ll admit though, having oral sex is cleaner, and less messy than anal sex, and you’re the champ when it comes to giving a blowjob! I need to try and make it to the toilet without dribbling your cum all over the floor.” Using the towel that had been under his ass, Jeff stuffed it between his legs and ran to the toilet, then the boys shared a shower, before returning to the bed. Both of them now sexually relieved, they cuddled together and fell asleep shortly.
On Thursday morning, August 9th, they woke up a little later than usual, about 9:00 AM, repacked their suitcases, and prepared to check out of the motel. After enjoying their final breakfast in the Pennsylvania Dutch region of Pennsylvania, they drove across US 30 to where it intersected with US 11 and 15. Then they followed US 11 and 15 South into Maryland, and then onto US 340 West toward Front Royal, VA, and then onto the Skyline Drive, heading South.
Skyline Drive is a 105-mile (169 km) road that runs the entire length of the National Park Service's Shenandoah National Park in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, generally along the ridge of the mountains. The drive's northern terminus is at an intersection with U.S. Route 340 (US 340) near Front Royal, and the southern terminus is at an interchange with US 250 near Interstate 64 (I-64) in Rockfish Gap, where the road continues south as the Blue Ridge Parkway. (Above description from Wikipedia)
J&J took advantage of the several pull off locations along the drive, where they could enjoy viewing the beautiful scenery, and take a few more photos of each other. A couple they ran into at one of the pulloffs informed them that the best time of year to travel the Skyline Drive is in early October, when the leaves are all turning into their red and gold fall colors. It was still only mid August and the leaves were all still green, but the scenery was still breathtaking.
Jeff set the GPS for Luray, VA and they headed on down the Skyline Drive until the GPS directed them onto a secondary road and led them to Luray, home of the world famous Luray Caverns.
Luray Caverns are the most popular caverns in Eastern America, located in Luray, VA, right outside of the Shenandoah National Park, in the Shenandoah Valley.
Once arriving at Luray, the many signs led them to the Caverns. Their timing was perfect, and they were able to join the last tour of the day at 4:00 PM. The boys were mesmerized at the beauty of the caverns that Mother Nature had prepared for them over the thousands of years before they were even born. They learned about stalactites and stalagmites, stalactites hung from the ceilings of the caverns, and stalagmites formed pedestals from the floor by centuries of dripping, mineral laden water. In some areas, the water formed small, underground lakes. (No swimming allowed)
The caverns were officially closed at 5:00 PM daily, but the gift shop was open until 6:00 PM to give tourist’s a chance to buy some souvenirs and J&J took the advantage to pick up some.
Leaving the Caverns about 6:00 PM, and having driven many miles that day since leaving Lancaster, J&J decided to stay over in one of the several motels around Luray. Being a weekday, they had a choice, as all of the motels had ‘VACENCY’ signs lit. They selected a motel and registered, and the desk clerk recommended a couple of restaurants in town where they could get a nice dinner. After enjoying a pleasant and tasty dinner, the tired newlyweds settled in their room for their last night of their honeymoon. With no consideration of having sex, the two fell asleep quickly, tired and happy.
Friday morning, August 10th, the boys rose early, planning to drive the last leg of their trip and returning to Dunbar Friday evening. After enjoying a nice breakfast at one of the restaurants and checking out of their motel, they headed south toward I-64 West, and then to the intersection where I-64 meets I-85 South into Tennessee.
Finally, after a long day’s drive, they arrived at the White’s home in Dunbar about 8:00 PM. where they were welcomed with open arms, not only by Vi and Art, but also by an excited Samantha and Dominic. Jeff quickly made a courtesy call to Elaine and Bill, letting them know that they had returned safely to Dunbar, and had no undesirable incidents on their trip, and had enjoyed a wonderful honeymoon. Exhausted after the long drive, Vi fed the boys a bedtime snack, and J&J went to bed early, even before Sam and Dom were put to bed for the night.
* * * * * *
Meanwhile, Kevin and Bryan are wrapping up their visit with Bryan’s family in Houston. The boys had enjoyed bike rides on almost a daily basis and Kevin was actually feeling quite at home in Houston. No mention had been made by either of the boys, that today, August 10th, is also Kevin’s birthday. Bryan had secretly informed his Mom, Mary, that Kevin’s 20th birthday would be on Friday. She casually had mentioned the fact to Andrew, in private.
On Wednesday, Andrew had grabbed Bryan for a father and son shopping trip. Due to Andrew’s request, Bryan had checked the size of Kevin’s sneakers, size 10. Andrew wanted to get a pair of new sneakers for Kevin, after all, basketball players can almost always use a new pair. While Andrew went to the shoe store, Bryan went to a specialty store, and picked up two pairs of sexy, see-through, mesh boxer-briefs that he thought would make his boyfriend look really sexy.
The boys returned from their bike ride about 4:30 PM, grabbed glasses of Iced Tea, and were a bit surprised to not find Mary in the kitchen preparing dinner.
“Mama,” Bryan asked, “you haven’t started dinner yet, is Papa working late today?”
“No Son,” Mary replied, “Papa has other plans, and is taking us all out for dinner tonight. You boys might want to grab a shower, and wash the perspiration from your bodies. While you shower, I’m gonna change into something more dressy.” The boys took the hint, and went down to Bryan’s bedroom, stripped and showered together in Bryan’s bathroom, then dressed in clean jeans and T-shirts.
About 5:30 PM, the usual time, Andrew pulled into the driveway and walked into the house and noted that Mary and the boys were already dressed and ready.
“Kevin,” Andrew asked, “Do you like BarBeQue?”
“I’m not fussy about food, Mr. Mahoney,” Kevin answered, “I like eating almost anything.”
“Great,” Andrew replied, “because I’ve made a reservation for four at one of the finest BBQ restaurants in Houston. Give me a few minutes to change into something more casual, and we can leave.”
“Cool,” Kevin replied, “I’ve had Carolina BBQ and Tennessee BBQ, now I will get a chance to taste Texas BBQ.” Andrew went to the bedroom and quickly changed into casual trousers and a sport shirt, gathered everyone and they piled into Andrew’s SUV, Bryan and Kevin holding hands in the back seat.
Arriving at the restaurant, Andrew grabbed a bag from the back that contained the wrapped gifts from Andrew and Mary, and the gift from Bryan, and they walked inside. Andrew informed the receptionist that they had a reservation for the Mahoney party of four for 6:00 PM, and she led them to their table, and stated that Lindsey would be their server. Within about five minutes, Lindsey appeared to take their drink orders, and Andrew also ordered a large Sampler platter for an appetizer, which they all shared.
Kevin, looking over the menu, the dinner prices scared him. Nearly everything on the dinner menu started at $12.99 and went up from there. Just a BBQ sandwich with fries was $10.99.
“Kevin,” Andrew stated, “if you’re a beef eater, I highly suggest the BBQ Brisket, if pork is you’re preference, you will love the spare ribs, they’re so tender they literally fall off the bones.”
“But they are so pricey,” Kevin said, “those dinners are like Eighteen and Twenty dollars!”
“Son,” Andrew said, “it isn’t every day that I get to take my Son’s wonderful boyfriend out to dinner. Ignore the prices, and order what looks good to you. If I couldn’t afford to treat my family to a nice BBQ dinner at one of Houston’s finest BBQ restaurants, I would have taken you to Pizza Hut! Now, disregard the price tags, and order what looks good to you!”
A warm, fuzzy feeling crept over Kevin when Andrew called him ‘Son’. It’s become evident that Andrew and Mary have developed an attachment for Kevin, and seem to approve of their Son’s choice in a boyfriend.
Like Kevin’s own parents, Andrew and Mary are well aware of Bryan’s sexual orientation, and have totally accepted that he is gay.
Finally, the boys both ordered the Beef Brisket with salads and Baked Potatoes. Andrew ordered the whole slab of Pork Ribs, and Mary ordered the half BBQ chicken.
Andrew, when Lindsey delivered their dinners, cut off two of the pork ribs and dropped them onto Kevin’s plate, “You gotta try these ribs!”
“I’ll trade you,” Kevin said, grinning, and stabbing a slice of his brisket and dropped it onto Andrew’s plate. Andrew grinned.
Lindsey returned to offer them desserts, which they all declined, already well stuffed from the meal.
“Fine!” Lindsey exclaimed, while clearing the table of the dirty dishes. “I’ll bring your check.” Mary requested a carryout container for some of the chicken she didn’t have room for, but the guys all cleaned their plates quite well.
About five minutes later, Lindsey reappeared with a cupcake, with a single candle burning, and the whole serving staff singing Happy Birthday to Kevin and totally surprising him. The Mahoney’s all joined in with the servers to sing.
“I purposely never mentioned that this was my birthday!” a pink faced Kevin exclaimed, “How did you know?”
“I think we got the word from a little bird,” Mary stated, as Kevin turned a scowling face to Bryan, who was grinning, ear to ear.
“Did you really think that we would ignore my Baby’s twentieth Birthday?” Bryan exclaimed.
“No birthday would be complete without something to unwrap,” Andrew stated, reaching into the bag and handing Kevin a wrapped box, with a card. The front of the card was printed ‘Happy 20TH Birthday with many more to follow’. Handwritten on the top of the card was ‘To a most wonderful young man,’ and inside was signed ‘from Mary and Andrew Mahoney.’ Kevin eagerly opened the box, containing a new pair of quality white sneakers.
“Cool!” Kevin exclaimed, “Now I won’t have to buy a new pair for this seasons basketball games, and I can relegate last years game sneakers for practice sessions. Thank you very much, they’ll be well used and are appreciated greatly.” Kevin stood up, walked around to the other side of the table and gave both Mary and Andrew a loving hug.
Andrew, reaching into the bag and pulling out another package, “Oh, look, another package,” and handed it to Kevin. The card read ‘Happy Birthday to the Man of My Life!’ The inside read ‘I will love you forever!’ and was signed ‘Love, Bryan, your future Husband (I Hope)’. Kevin showed the card to the senior Mahoney’s and they both smiled.
Opening the package, Kevin held up the two pairs of sexy, see through boxer briefs, one pair red and the other blue.
“I can’t wait to see you wear them, Baby,” Bryan said, grinning, “they’ll make my hot boy look even hotter!”
“Somehow, Bryan,” Mary said, chuckling, “I have a feeling that you will reap more benefit from those than Kevin will.”
“I gotta admit,” Bryan said, “I love to see my boy look sexy, and there is not another boy in the whole wide world that can turn me on like THIS boy can!”
“Thanks, Baby,” Kevin remarked, and spontaneously kissed Bryan on his lips, Bryan returning the embrace. Andrew was glancing around, hoping that no one else was watching. He and Mary have gotten used to seeing frequent displays of affection between these two boys but Andrew is not really caring to see it in public.
Mary, changing the subject, “Today is the 10th of August, so when are you two planning to head back to Kenworth?”
“We have to be back on campus and settled in by Friday, August 24th” Kevin responded, “as our classes will be starting on Monday, the 27th.”
“I’m kinda thinking we need to leave here this Wednesday morning,” Bryan stated. “Planning two days to travel to Dunbar, that will give us about four days to spend with our Dunbar family before we have to leave for Kenworth. We’re supposed to be picking up Kevin’s car, and will be following each other from Dunbar to Kenworth. Now that Kevin is a sophomore, he will be allowed to have his car on campus.”
“That’s gonna seem funny,” Kevin said, “We’ll be traveling together, but driving separately. At least, once we get to Kenworth, we’ll be sharing the same dorm room.”
Bryan, grinning, “And likely the same twin bed! We got used to that last semester.” Kevin grinned and nodded.
“Wouldn’t you boys sleep better in your own beds?” Mary asked.
“Nope!” Bryan exclaimed, smiling, “We fall asleep best when our bodies are touching.” Andrew shook his head, grinning.
“Gosh!” Mary remarked, “I’m gonna miss having you guys around. I’ve begun to feel like we have two sons.”
“Mom, if my dreams come true,” Bryan said, “one of these days you will be gaining a Son-in-law, and you will have two Sons!”
“Son,” Andrew asked, concerned, “would you actually consider marriage to another man?”
“Papa,” Bryan replied, “I’m gay, and I would sooner marry a man that I’m totally in love with, than a woman I could never really love. I’m sorry to disappoint you and Mama, but it’s who I am.”
Mary, wiping a couple of tears from her cheek, “That would mean we’d never have any grandchildren!”
“That’s not true, Mama,” Bryan replied, “Kevin and I have discussed this. Many states allow gay married couples to adopt children, and Kevin and I both want to raise our own family, once we’ve finished college and have our feet on the ground.”
Mary, mustering a slight smile, “I guess having adopted grandchildren would be better than having none at all. I have a feeling that both of you boys would be great daddies.” Bryan and Kevin shared a smile with each other.
While Kevin packed his gifts and cards back into the bag, Andrew settled the check, adding a $25 tip for Lindsey, and thanking her for the splendid service.
Shortly after arriving back at Bryan’s home, about 9:00 PM, Kevin received a call from his Dad.
“Hi Son,” KC Senior stated. “I know we weren’t able to celebrate your birthday here at home, but at least your Mom and I wanted to touch base and wish you a Happy 20th Birthday, and let you know that we are thinking about you. How is your visit to Houston going?”
“It’s been wonderful, Dad.” Kevin replied. “Bryan’s parents have been awesome host’s and we just got back from one of Houston’s best BBQ restaurants where Mr. Mahoney took us all to celebrate my Birthday, a complete surprise and shock to me!”
“When do you expect to return back here?” KC Senior asked.
“We’re planning to leave Houston Wednesday morning, and should be arriving in Dunbar sometime Thursday evening,” Kevin explained. “After spending a few more days with you and Mom, we’ll be heading back to Kenworth, probably next Wednesday, as we want to be settled back on campus by Friday, the 24th, as our classes will be starting on Monday, the 27th.”
“It seems that you had an eventful and pleasant Birthday,” KC Senior stated. “Your Mom and I are looking forward to having you and your wonderful boyfriend around again for a few precious days. Drive safely, and we hope you have a pleasant, safe and uneventful trip back to Dunbar.”
“Thanks, Dad, and thanks for the Birthday Wish,” Kevin replied, “and we are both looking forward to seeing you and Mom again soon.” KC and Kevin both hung up.
Friday evening the boys headed to bed before Mary and Andrew, looking forward to a little sexual fun before going to sleep. Deciding to keep things on the quiet side, they settled into a sixty-nine, both boys lying cornerwise on the bed. The excitement of feeling Kevin cum into Bryan’s mouth caused Bryan to fill Kevin’s mouth mere seconds later.
After finishing each other off, both boys shared a kiss, tasting each other’s cream in each other’s mouths. They then both cuddled up together and fell asleep.
Upon arising Saturday morning, the boys shared a morning pee and Bryan encouraged Kevin to put on one of the new pairs of underwear, and dared him to wear them into the kitchen. Mary was quite accustomed to the boys coming into the kitchen for coffee wearing just their underwear. Kevin accepted the dare.
Mary, chuckling as the boys entered the kitchen, and glancing down at Kevin’s lower area, “I’ll say one thing, that underwear doesn’t leave a whole lot to the imagination!” She was right, the way Kevin’s cut penis lay behind the mesh one could easily see not only the size of it but also how it actually looked in it’s flaccid state. Kevin’s face turned pink and he was thankful that he wasn’t aroused and quickly sat down at the backside of the table next to Bryan.
Bryan, grinning, reached over and gave Kevin Junior a loving squeeze through the mesh material, causing a smile to form on Kevin’s face. Fortunately for Kevin, Mary didn’t attempt a closer look, and diverted her attention to cooking up some breakfast for the boys. Dishing up three plates, she placed two of them in front of the boy’s, and the third at her seat on the flip side of the table.
“Well,” Mary stated, grinning, “I guess I’ve seen what Kevin’s got that has turned my Son’s world upside down!”
“MAMA!” Bryan exclaimed, “There is a lot more to Kevin Collins than just his anatomy! I love every part of Kevin, from the hair on his head to his tiniest toenail. Even though I will admit, I do love his anatomy as well, but that’s not the only reason I love Kevin.”
“Mom,” Kevin added, “Bryan and I met at Kenworth, having the common interest of basketball. As we became closer friends, we discovered more things that we shared in common, including our sexuality. Over time, our friendship developed into relationship, and we began to fall in love. At that time both of us still had high school sweethearts, Bryan had Lance, and I had Jake.”
“Well,” Kevin continued, “Lance made it easy for Bryan when he sent Bryan that ’Dear John’ email, breaking their relationship. At about the same time, I learned that my best friend and high school teammate, the supposedly straight Tony Jenkins, had a gay side and was pursuing a relationship with my boyfriend, Jake. Those two events left the gates wide open for Bryan and me to develop our own relationship and here we are now, Boyfriends in Love!”
“I see,” Mary said, nodding her head. “I have to admit, Andrew and I have both developed a love for you, Kevin, that we never had for Lance. In our opinion, Lance was just a selfish jerk that only was dating Bryan for whatever sexual enjoyment he got. I’m quite certain that Lance never had any real love for Bryan.”
“I think Bryan and I are both pretty lucky,” Kevin stated, “to have parents that accept our sexuality, as well as our relationship. Dad told me last night that he and Mom are both looking forward to a few more days to spend with Bryan and myself, and I know that they love Bryan like he was another Son.” Mary smiled.
After finishing breakfast on Saturday the boys dressed in shorts and tee’s and headed out on their bikes again. At lunchtime, they shared a large platter of Nacho’s Deluxe at a Mexican eatery, then stopped at an Ice Cream Parlor and enjoyed Ice Cream Sodas on their way back home, arriving back at Bryan’s home about 4:00.
Sunday morning Andrew awakened the boys about 9:00 AM to give them time to shower and have breakfast before going to church for the 11:00 AM Mass. Even though Kevin is not Catholic he enjoys going to Mass with Bryan and his parents.
Sunday afternoon, the men all chilled in the back yard and chatted while Mary prepared some Italian Pasta Salad and Cannoli for dessert. About 4:00 PM, Andrew fired up the grill to grill some Italian Sausages so the Irish family had an Italian supper that night.
Monday morning was a lot like previous weekdays. Bryan and Kevin grabbed the opportunity for one last bike ride around Houston. Tuesday they would be packing and loading up the car for the return trip to Dunbar, planning for an early morning departure on Wednesday.
Early Tuesday morning Mary asked the boys to surrender their soiled clothing so she could launder it. Once dried, the boys packed their suitcases and bags, loaded everything into the car, and secured both bikes to the bike rack. By 4:00 PM the car was packed and ready, with the exception of their toiletries and the clothes they intended to wear in the morning.
When Andrew returned from work Tuesday evening, the family enjoyed their ‘Last Supper’ together.
Andrew, as the boys prepared to leave the table, “Sit tight guys, we have something we need to discuss.” Bryan and Kevin settled back into their chairs, wondering what Andrew had on his mind.
“So,” Andrew stated, “if I understand correctly, you’re leaving in the morning for Dunbar, and then a few days later, on to Kenworth for your fall semester.”
“That’s right, Papa,” Bryan answered.
“I hope the ‘Kings’ have a better season this year than last. I’m hoping that you boys can bring the team around to a winning season. I have faith in you two.”
“Now the big issue,” Andrew said, “when do Mary and I get to see your smiling faces again?”
“We get a short break over Thanksgiving, but only five days,” Kevin said, “not time enough to make the trip to Houston and back. I’m hoping we can make it to Dunbar and share the Thanksgiving weekend with my family. Mom always puts out a nice spread for the holidays.”
“Then maybe,” Andrew suggested, “when you have your Winter Break in December, you can come to Houston and spend your Christmas here with us. I hope you realize, Kevin, that Mary and I consider you an important part of our family, and we would love to have you both here for Christmas.”
“I think the feelings of my family is mutual,” Kevin replied. “Maybe we could come down here for Christmas, then spend New Years in Dunbar, on our way back to Kenworth.”
“That sounds like a workable game plan Baby,” Bryan stated, “We have a long drive tomorrow, and we should try to get a good nights sleep tonight. Papa, please wake us up in the morning when you get up, and we can leave here about the same time that you leave for work. We can save our final good-byes for the morning.”
“Will do, Son,” Andrew said. “Get a good nights sleep tonight and get rested.” Then, grinning, “You’ll have plenty of time to—mess around—in the weeks and months ahead.”
Andrew’s last statement caused both boys faces to turn pink, as they glanced at each other. Andrew, and likely, Mary, are well aware that these two boys do have a sexual relationship! The boys headed to bed shortly afterwards, to catch their beauty rest, naked as usual, and foregoing any sex, just basking in their love for each other.
Wednesday morning Mary and Andrew arose at the normal time of 6:30 AM, Mary heading to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for all while Andrew grabbed a shower. After Andrew dried and pulled on his skivvies, he headed down to the basement to wake the boys.
In a playful mood, Andrew quietly crept down to Bryan’s room, grabbed the sheets and yanked them down, exposing their naked bodies.
“Time to rise and shine!” Andrew exclaimed, grinning, and satisfying his long time suspicions that the boys probably slept naked. Bryan and Kevin both jumped out of bed and grabbed their boxer-briefs, surprised, and covering their manhood’s. Chuckling, Andrew returned to the kitchen followed just a couple of minutes later by the embarrassed young men, all three males now dressed only in their underwear.
While eating their last breakfast together as a family, Mary was noticeably wiping tears from her face.
“Are you OK sweetheart?” Andrew asked.
“I suppose so,” Mary said, “I just don’t want to see our boys leaving us alone. This house is just gonna seem so empty without them here.”
“Mama,” Bryan stated, “It’s not like we’re leaving forever. We’ll be back in your hair again come Christmas Break.”
Mary, mustering a smile, “I kinda like having you in my hair, both of you! I’m going to miss our Sons!” Kevin liked the way Mary was referring to both of them as her ‘Sons’ and felt very welcome in the Mahoney’s home.
After breakfast, Andrew and the boys both returned to their bedrooms to dress, and then back upstairs.
Just before leaving for work, Andrew drew both boys into his arms for a group hug. Even Andrew had some tears escaping his eyes.
“Guys,” Andrew said, “Please drive carefully and stay in touch. As you depart this morning, please know that you have parents in Houston that have nothing but hearts full of love—for both of you.” He then followed up, kissing both of the boy’s cheeks, which they both returned on his cheeks. He then picked up his briefcase and headed out to his car to go to work.
The boys picked up their overnight bags and headed toward Bryan’s car to start their journey, and Mary followed them to the car. Mary and Bryan shared a Mother and Son hug and lip kiss and Kevin headed to the passenger side of the car.
“Come here, you!” She said to Kevin, “You’re not escaping a good old fashioned good-bye kiss from your future Mother-in-law!” Mary drew Kevin close and planted her lips on his. It was the first time that Kevin had shared a lip kiss with Mary, and it felt warm and loving.
As Bryan backed the car onto the street, Mary stood by, waving and blowing kisses off her hand toward them. Within Twenty minutes, they were on the Interstate, heading Northeast toward Tennessee.
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Gosh, folks, this chapter took longer than I expected it to. As this chapter comes to a close, J&J have completed their honeymoon and are now safe and sound back in Dunbar as a happily married couple. Bryan and Kevin have completed their visit to Houston, and are on their way back to Dunbar, on their way back to Kenworth for their fall semester.
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