Life Goes On - 63. New Millennium / New Friends

Happy New Year 2000

Listening to the Brandenburg Concerto at the New Year’s Eve concert of the Berkshire Bach Society was soothing to Peter. He felt totally at ease in the darkened theater in Great Barrington, Massachusetts. With his love, Tom, on his right and his wife, Louise, on his left he sat between the two people most important in his life and the two people who totally understood, loved and respected him. The seats were uncomfortable and crowded. This required his leg to be pressed against Tom’s. Even if the seats had been spacious the knees of the two men, now together for forty-five years would be embracing the other’s. Peter’s hand rested on Tom’s knee whose hand laid on top of Peter’s gently massaging it. The calmness of the setting gave Peter an opportunity to think about the events of recent years.

He thought about his son, PT, and son’s partner / lover David. The two handsome, hardworking farmers were in their 30s. Their adopted sons, Tommy and Josh, 21 and 19 chose the life of agriculture as had their adopted fathers and biological father who had died in an automobile accident when they were 5 and 7. Soon after their father’s death their sister, Rebecca, now 14 was born. When their mother, Ji, was diagnosed with cancer a couple of years later she and David married so he would be the legal father of the children when she died less than a year later. It had been her wish that PT and David raise her children. Since adoptions by a male couple would have most likely been impossible David’s marriage to Ji made him the children’s father when the mother died.

Both adopted sons were students in the agriculture program at Ohio State. As a professor of engineering at Ohio State Peter often saw his adopted grandsons. Rebecca was a beautiful popular and smart young lady about to begin high school. Her two fathers had their greatest challenge of children rearing as Rebecca started dating. Neither father had any experience in boy / girl friendships as each had been friends and then lovers since they were both put in the same playpen as infants.

Peter squeezed Tom’s had as he thought about Sean, the Catholic Priest who had been Tom’s confessor and mentor as the teenager wrestled with the realization that he preferred men to women. Whenever they had a relationship problem the two turned to this man of the cloth. Although Peter had been brought up in the Methodist Church and now was an active communicant in an Episcopal Church he considered Sean as his spiritual adviser. Their friend, now 81 years old, had been active and outgoing until about six months earlier. Suddenly this strong robust man had become somewhat feeble. (Within a year he would die).

Peter reached for Louise’s hand as he thought about their happy years together since they were students at Pleasant Valley High School. The New Year’s trip to Massachusetts had been suggested and organized by Ann, Tom’s wife, who now sat on the other side of Louise. These two girls / women had been lovers since high school as had Tom and Peter. Ann thought the four of them should do something special to usher in the new century. As she studied travel brochures she was drawn to the winter beauty of New England. The snow scenes of Stockbridge came to her attention. The picturesque village had been an area where Norman Rockwell, the American folk artist, had lived. They were not disappointed as the town in real life was as beautiful as the brochures indicated. She also selected this area of the country to enable her husband and Peter realize their dream of skiing in the mountains of New England. For the past two years they had taken lessons and skied in Central Ohio. The boys had discussed skiing Killington, the largest ski area on the East Coast with a vertical drop of over 3,000 feet (900 m), compared to the 300 feet drop at the area they skied in Ohio. With Stockbridge they would be able to ski at nearby Butternut prior to New Year’s Day and then go to Killington for two days after New Year’s. While their husbands skied Ann and Louise planned to visit local museums, visit quaint shops and relax in front of the fireplace at the inn.

They had taken two days to travel the ten hours of driving time from their home in Columbus, Ohio. With Niagara Falls, New York being midway they had stayed overnight, their first visit to the falls. Instead of the gushing water of the falls they saw frozen ice falls, a spectacular view. While the scenery was very different and not as spectacular as other times of the year it was a good time to visit since the area was not overrun by tourists.

The second day they arrived in Stockbridge, Massachusetts and checked into The Red Lion Inn, an historic inn dating to 1773. While the inn retained its historic elements the rooms were modern. Upon checking inn each man / woman couple accepted their room keys from Randy, the desk clerk. They loaded all their luggage onto one four wheel luggage carrier. After riding up in the elevator as they approached the rooms the girls took one key and Peter and Tom the other key. They had arrived early in the afternoon on Wednesday, December 29^th. Dinner reservations at the inn for 6:30 had been made and the four agreed to meet in the lounge near the restaurant at that time. After unpacking Tom and Peter decided to take a walk around the town. As they approached the desk Randy smiled as the two turned in one key. When they returned an hour later he asked them if they had enjoyed their stroll along the shoveled sidewalks of the snow covered village. As he handed them the key to the room they were obviously sharing he stated, “During your visit let me know if there is anything I can do for you.”

The following day after picking up a rental car for their wives to use Peter and Tom drove the 15 minute drive to Butternut Ski area, medium / small by New England standards, but much larger than their local areas in Ohio. Following a day of practice runs they felt they were ready for the big mountains at Killington. That evening, following dinner with their wives, Tom and Peter decided to take a night walk in the crisp air of the village. Being colder than anticipated they entered a bar and restaurant about ten minutes from the inn to warm up. A sign over the bar indicated Irish coffee was a specialty of the cozy, warm place. Immediately after they gave their order to the server the door from the street opened and Randy, the desk clerk at their inn, entered. Peter caught his eye and the cute young man smiled. He walked over to their table, “Are you enjoying our winter wonderland?”

Tom replied, “It is beautiful, but colder than we anticipated. Would you like to join us?”

Randy replied, “I will only be here a couple of minutes. I am waiting for my friend, José. He is a waiter in the dining room and should be getting off work soon.”

Just then a beautiful young man entered from the dining room. “Randy, I am sorry but it will be at least a half hour before I am finished tonight. If you want I will meet you back at our room.”

Randy replied, “If my friends do not mind I will wait for you here.”

“You are very welcome to sit with us,” Tom’s commented. When the server arrived with the Irish Coffees Tom asked Randy what they could order for him and he requested an Irish coffee.

“So Randy, tell us about yourself.”

They learned that Randy was a second year student at Westfield State University. He had met José in the college fitness center his first semester at the university. He did not comment about the extent of their friendship but stated that both of them were business majors. José’s area of study was accounting and his was marketing. José was a year ahead. When in casual conversation at the fitness center he told José he had a problem with his accounting class his new friend became his tutor. “Without José I would not have passed that class.” At the time of their meeting both lived with their parents and commuted to classes. José’s home was nearby in Westfield while Randy lived about ten miles away in Springfield. “We started studying together and doing stuff like going to the movies. We both wanted to be independent of our parents. When José was offered this job as a waiter I looked for work nearby and was hired at the Red Lion. We moved to Stockbridge at the end of that school year. Since this is a major tourist area we both made good money during the summer. We found an apartment over one of the buildings on Main Street. You probably walked past it. There is as gift shop on the first floor. Our rent is very low in exchange for doing odd jobs for the owner and looking after the building. The owner lives in Lee, about fifteen minutes from here and desires to have someone in the old building on a regular basis. We arranged our classes so we only do the one hour dirve to Westfield three days a week. So tell me about yourselves.”

Tom explained how they had met in high school and had been friends since. This was followed by an awkward silence as the two realized Randy knew they shared one room and their wives were in another room. Then Peter decided to tell the real story. Since he would not see Randy after their inn visit it would not matter if he shocked they boy. He had the feeling that the chemistry of Randy and José was more than just two guys sharing rent. “As you might have noted Tom and I share one room and our wives the other. Tom and I were good friends when we met our wives our senior year in high school. We discovered their feelings for each other were the same as ours. We married, each of us have two children and we have grandchildren. We have our families and we have each other.”

Randy looked at them with his sincere blue eyes, “You have told me your real story. Now I will tell you ours. Yes, I did meet José at the fitness center my first semester. I must admit that I went there because I enjoy looking at handsome men. The first time I visited the center I saw him working out with weights while I was on the treadmill. He caught me looking at him and smiled. I smiled back. I stayed on the treadmill until he finished his weightlifting and walked toward the locker room. I followed him. We were soon the only two in the shower area. There were eight shower heads, four on each side. He was at the second from the last on the left. I chose the first one on the right. I looked at him. He caught me looking and smiled. He is the most handsome man I have ever seen. His weight lifting has sculptured an incredible body. I had to get out of there before I totally boned up so I finished and went back to my locker and dressed. We smiled at each other when he returned from the shower. Since I was half dressed I did not need to worry about getting hard. I stared at him as he dried himself off. He seemed in no hurry to get dressed. He very slowly rubbed the towel over his body taking special care with his beautiful uncut dick. Finally I got up nerve to ask him if he came there often. He replied that he was there every Monday, Wednesday and Friday after his 1:00 history class. That was a Wednesday, you can imagine where I was Friday afternoon even though that day my last class ended at 10:00 in the morning. For at least a week I was there every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. We exercised and then showered at the same time. During brief conversations in the locker room I learned he is an accounting major in his sophomore year and like me lives at home. About a week after our first meeting when I told him about my problems with my accounting class he offered to go over some of the material with me. We went to the student union and sat in a lounge area. For about an hour we went over my assignments. I was amazed that he explained the material better than my professor.”

“About two weeks after our first encounter when I entered the fitness center he beckoned for me to come to him. He asked me if I would spot him while he lifted weights normally heavier than he used. After giving me instructions he laid on his back and reached for a barbell. I stood almost directly over his head as he lifted. Seeing the muscles on that beautiful body flex as he lifted was totally erotic. The tightness of the briefs I wore under my gym shorts could not hide the bulge created by my lusty hardon. He could see up my shorts and observe the bulge in my briefs. When he lowered the barbell onto the stand he joked as he asked, ‘Are you enjoying this?’ I was totally embarrassed and wanted to get away. Then he said, ‘Sure is a nice view from down here.’ When he finished with the barbells we both used the treadmills. Then he said to me, ‘It’s shower time.’ I did not know if this was just a statement or a demand. I just replied, ‘Yes.’ This time he selected a shower head next to mine. As he washed himself he very slowly pulled his dick skin back and soaped up his head and shaft. As I started to bone up again I realized he was doing the same. Just then two other guys entered. We turned so our backs were to the newcomers and quickly finished our showers. There were other guys in the locker room so we both dressed with no further eye contact. Then he suggested we get something to drink at the student union. There we discussed our classes. The following Monday we met at the fitness center for another workout. I again spotted for him as he lifted weights. He thanked me for helping him with the weights and said, ‘I owe you. Want to go over more accounting at the student union?’ There were other guys in the shower and locker room so all we did was quickly shower and dress. After the shower we went to the student union and he helped me with my accounting. We now had a routine, workout, shower followed by studying together. While showering no matter which one entered first the other now always chose the nearest shower. If it was just the two of us he would soap up his dick and wash in thoroughly pulling the skin back. He knew I watched and he would look at me and smile. I would do the same to my cut dick. Whenever there was no other guys we would get half hard. Friday afternoons were usually quiet in the fitness center. One particular Friday there was no one else in the fitness center, locker room or shower. We did our usual dick soaping up. Then he started to stroke his. He would pull his hand up and totally cover the dickhead with his skin and then pull it all the way back. It did not take long until he shot an impressive load onto the shower floor. I was totally hard and ready to start when we heard the door to the locker room open. We both quickly deflated. He had told me earlier that he needed to go home after our workout so we just dressed and said goodbye. The following Monday I mentioned that my parents were going away for the weekend. He said with a smirk, ‘Won’t you be lonely?’ I took that as an invitation to invite him to my home. He suggested that we skip our Friday workout and go directly to my house to study. I met him after his history class and he followed me in his car. By the time we arrived at my house my parents had already left for their weekend visit to my aunt and uncle in Maine. As soon as he entered my house he asked if I had a VCR as he had a tape that I might find interesting. We watched the beginning of a gay porn tape together. Within ten minutes we were naked and that began a fantastic friendship. He is the smartest, strongest and best looking guy I have ever met. I am so lucky. Here he comes now.”

When José walked to their table Randy said, “I have just met these two very interesting men. They are staying together at the inn.”

José extended his hand and firmly shook each. “If Randy says you are interesting you must be as he is an excellent judge of character. Why don’t you come to our humble abode for more conversation?”

As they walked ahead of Tom and Peter, Randy told José that their new friends were from Ohio, were sharing a room at the inn and had been together for forty-five years since their senior year in high school. Then he whispered into José’s ear, “These guys might seem old but I think they are hot. I have never been with an older guy. I hope we have more than interesting conversation.” José replied by bumping into his friends shoulder and quietly saying, “Sounds interesting.”

They entered the second floor apartment over a gift shop on Main Street. Peter and Tom observed the delightful view from the window overlooking the village center. The snow covered scene with Christmas decorations and lights was magical. Randy walked to the window saying, “It is a beautiful sight, especially this time of the year. However, to keep this place warm we should close the drapes as this window leaks cold air.” Both Peter and Tom realized that there was no need to close the drapes to preserve heat as the room was comfortably warm, possibly a little too warm. However, they also hoped the real reason was to give the four of them privacy for whatever. The small place was sparsely furnished with one easy chair, a table and two wood chairs as well as a desk with a computer. There were two bookcases filled with books and school work. A door led to a bedroom and another door to the small bathroom.

José announced, “I need a shower. Rushing around as a waiter and going in and out of a hot kitchen is very sweaty work.” He went to the bedroom and soon returned on his way to the bathroom wearing only a pair of light green tight mini briefs with a pouch that appeared to hold a nice piece of equipment. His muscular body was stunning: perfect chest, six pack abs muscular arms and legs and a well rounded ass accentuated by the form fitting briefs. Rather than hurrying to the bathroom as one would expect a near naked man to do he lingered. “Would you guys like something to drink. Here at home we only drink water and herbal tea. My favorite tea is a blend that includes licorice root and bergamot oil. It is an aromatic aphrodisiac to reduce muscle tension, anxiety and stress.”

As he began heating water in a kettle Tom replied, “Sounds perfect. I never realized tea could be so alluring,” as he thought about the comment related to ‘aphrodisiac’.

Still in his light green briefs José continued, “I believe that a healthy diet is essential for a healthy body. We try to have only snack food that is nutritious. Both the garlic and avocados in this guacamole are not only good for you but enhance libido.”

Peter replied, “You are giving us tea that is an aphrodisiac and snack food that enhances libido. That could result in increased activity in older men like Tom and I.”

Randy smiled, “José is a man with a plan. We hope to be the best hosts possible.”

As José walked toward the bathroom he removed his briefs exposing his perfect ass. He did not close the door as he turned on the shower. Randy spooned loose tea into a pot and filled it with the hot water. By the time the tea was ready and the guacamole and crackers were out José returned from the bathroom wearing a small towel wrapped around his waist. When he sat on one of the wood chairs and slightly spread his legs his equipment was readily on view. Both Tom and Peter who were sitting tightly together on the easy chair made no attempt to hide their interest in the scenery. They eye fucked the young man as he smiled at them and reached down and scratched his balls.

Randy walked over to José. “As you have noted my friend has a perfect body.” He said this as he felt José’s upper arm muscle. “You guys should feel his strong arms, chest and abs.”

José stood. Peter and Tom took this as an invitation to do as Randy had suggested. José flexed his muscles as each man wrapped a hand around one of his biceps. José giggled as Peter ran his hand from the bicep to tickle the armpit. Peter, who for some genetic reason had no armpit hair, had a fetish about men’s pits. His already half boned dick hidden in his pants raised to full strength at the touch of the hairy pit. José made no objections as his chest, nipples and abs were caressed. The short towel wrapped around his waist now rested on José’s hard standing tall dick. Peter and Tom kneeled and together explored the shaft and balls of this masterpiece. While it was not the biggest either had ever seen it was one of the most perfect. The natural skin was long enough to just cover the moist and now oozing dick head. When tom leaned in to taste it José backed away. “As much as I want your lips on me we must not rush this.”

The men realized that Randy had disappeared. “What happened to Randy?” asked Tom.

“He is preparing himself. If either of you is, or hopefully both of you are tops he would be most willing to give himself to either or both of you. Please, get comfortable for Randy’s return.” The two men were soon naked. “Wow, you guys are impressive. I am not sure Randy has ever taken on someone as large as you Peter. Please be gentle with him.”

Peter replied, “Tom is a top and I am versatile. I will be gentle. Also, we are always prepared.” Peter leaned over and took a small bag out of his pants pocket holding four condoms.

As José knelt and examined each mature dick he commented, “If four are not enough don’t worry, we have more.”

A smiling, naked Randy came out of the bathroom. Since the door had been closed the men assumed he had done more than showered and would have a clean ass ready for fun.

As Randy examined the bodies and dicks of the men, Peter and Tom checked him out. Randy, like José, was just under six feet (1.8 m) tall. While he did not have the muscles and abs of his friend, the workouts had molded his body into a perfect piece of eye candy. His average in length young cut dick stood almost straight up. “Shall we go to the bedroom to play?” Randy asked.

He knelt on the bed. Obviously foreplay was not on his mind. José handed Tom a bottle of lube as he rolled on a condom. Then as Tom stood behind the willing man José put his arm around Peter. I really enjoy seeing my friend being pleased. José then pulled Peter into a tight embrace and they deep kissed with dick pressed against dick as Tom thrusted in and out of Randy.

As Tom pulled out he announced, “Almost lost it, don’t worry my friend, I am saving it.”

Peter approached the kneeling young man. “Roll over onto our back. I want to see the smile on your face.” When Peter placed his impressive dick against the waiting hole José now had Tom in an embrace. Peter gently shoved in halfway. He pulled out, leaned in and kissed Randy. He then again entered, this time to the base. Randy cried out as he felt the man meat impale him. Peter leaned in again and gave the smiling student all he had. He placed his lips against Randy’s who opened his mouth as he raised his head and attacked Peter with his tongue. Peter then increased both the tempo and toughness of his thrusts. Randy had feelings he had never had before. Suddenly Randy cried out, “I’m cumming!” Just as the cream began to shoot out José leaned in and swallowed his friend’s massive load, his largest and most intense ever. Randy felt lightheaded as he recovered from his first ever no hands ejaculation. José looked at Tom as Peter gently pulled out of Randy. “Please finish me!” Tom knelt, pressed his lips against the ready dick and then as soon as he accepted it he was receiving a flood of cream down his throat. Then with a smile on his face José suggested, “Let’s have another cup of tea. I am sure that with you hot guys as inspiration we will be ready for round two soon. And they were. Tom and Peter were happy that they had held off. At their age round two would not have been so soon if at all if they had cum during their first encounter with Randy. The second encounter was as satisfying as the initial encounter, just slower and more intimate. The four slept in the double bed, crowded but happily mingled together. In the morning each boy lost their morning woodie to the lips of one of the older men. Peter and Tom walked back to their room. Following a quick shower they joined their wives for a late breakfast in the dining room.

Friday, New Year’s Eve, (1999) following breakfast the four visited the nearby Norman Rockwell Museum. When they returned from the museum midafternoon Randy gave them their keys with a smile. As soon as the men entered their room the phone was ringing. “Hi, this is Randy. In about a half hour I have a fifteen minute break. If you are interested I would very much like to visit your room.” Without consulting Tom, as he knew what he would say, “We will be ready for more delightful conversation.”

The two took a quick shower together. When there was a knock on the door Tom answered wearing a robe as naked Peter sat on the bed. The two mature dicks and one young willing ass resulted in activities that made three men very happy in less than fifteen minutes.

Their New Year’s Eve celebration began with the The Berkshire Bach Society concert in nearby Great Barrington. Returning, the four had a late dinner at the inn followed by the midnight celebration to bring in the new Century, 2000. Randy, who was helping the inn staff, smiled at Peter and Tom as he presented the tray of Champagne glasses to the men and their wives. Following kisses and hugs with their wives at the party of strangers, Tom and Peter wished Randy a Happy New Year. He had told them both he and José would be working hours past midnight at the inn and restaurant. The men escorted their wives to their separate rooms where each couple would celebrate in their special way.

New Year’s Day following a late breakfast the four relaxed at the inn sitting around the fireplace in the great room. Following a late lunch Tom and Peter who had checked out of their room departed for their three hour drive on scenic back roads to Killington Ski area. They checked into a room in a lodge at the base where they could ski to the lifts. The following morning they began their two days of skiing on the mountains rated as ‘Best in the East’. Their skiing in Ohio had prepared them for the Vermont mountain adventure. With over 100 trails of all levels they both challenged themselves and had easy runs. The six and a half mile (10.5 KM) Juggernaut Trail was an incredible experience for the two.

They completed their second day of skiing late in the afternoon. Their return trip to Stockbridge to the Inn was on less scenic roads but faster. They checked back into the Red Lion. Both José and Randy were off work by 9:00. Following a late dinner with their wives the two men took a brisk winter walk to the cozy apartment over the gift shop. They two young men told Peter and Tom that they were impressed that two men almost as old as their grandparents were so virile. Both had only had experiences with men their own age. Playing with the two mature men was an unexpected pleasure. The two also admitted that they had learned a valuable lesson about good sex. Tenderness resulted in a more meaningful experience. They were making love, not just getting off. They thanked their teachers with their actions that went on for hours.

The following day the wives were somewhat annoyed that their husbands were late for breakfast showing up at the latest moment the breakfast room was open. They departed late morning for the ten hour drive back to Ohio. The women did most the driving as the two tired but very contented men rode in the back seat often nodding off.