Russia - My Home - 49. Chapter 49 The Conclusion BUT Not the End

1961 - 1965

After returning from Berlin Vlad was soon back in his professoral routine. Adam and Noah invited him to attend a special gallery show featuring six artists. Adam was one of the artists displaying work and Noah, dressed as a cowboy, would provide guitar background music at this exhibit of ‘Rural America’ art.

Walking through the exhibit drinking a POC (Pride of Cleveland) beer which was apparently the preferred drink of ‘rural Ohio’ Vlad was drawn to a farm scene painting with a house, barn and fields. What interested him was the Amish buggy parked next to the house. This scene reminded him of the home of his friend, Jacob, where he and Reg had stayed when their car broke down near Intercourse, Pennsylvania. He asked Sebastian, one of the gallery owners, if the artist was there. He was directed to an older man who introduced himself as William (Will) Lang. Vlad told Will about his Amish friend and Will told Vlad that he lived in an old farmhouse in Seville, near Media, about twenty-five miles south of Cleveland. He told Vlad that his specialty was rural scenes and that he frequently visited Holmes County, which has one of the largest Amish settlements in the USA. Vlad purchased the painting with the Amish buggy and told Will he would visit him someday in Seville. They exchanged addresses and phone numbers. As with many good intentions Vlad never followed up on the visit.

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A few years later one Tuesday evening in 1965 Vlad visited Roland and Alex as he did about every two weeks. Vlad enjoyed the food, conversation and frequently the amazing sex with his friends. Over dinner Roland was telling about a new club that had opened in Cleveland. Club Cleveland Baths in downtown Cleveland was a place where men could meet other men, use the sauna or steam room, relax in private rooms where anything could happen behind closed doors or visit a large room where solo, duet or group sex with any willing participant in front of interested spectators happened. This room was called the ‘Orgy Room’. Vlad of course was extremely interested and wrote down the address which was just a couple of blocks from Public Square (Cleveland’s city center).

The following Saturday noon as he walked up the stairs to the entrance of Club Cleveland he had no idea what to expect. At the top of the steps there was a small room with a counter attended by a handsome man in his late 20s. He told the attendant that he had heard this was a men’s club and that he was interested in relaxing and using the sauna and steam room. The young man asked how he had heard about the club and he told him a friend had visited a couple of weeks ago and had told him how much he had enjoyed meeting new friends and relaxing there. It was apparent the attendant wanted to make sure the customers realized this was a gay club where men could be with men. However the attendant had to be careful about what he said but appeared satisfied that this man knew what he was getting into. Vlad paid for the membership and admission and was given a towel and key to a room. The attendant then gave a brief description of the services available in the club. Each guest either had a private room with a bed where they could relax or use of a locker. The rooms all had key locks and could also be locked from the inside. There was a steam room, sauna and small whirlpool for rest and relaxation. He also explained that there were some open areas with places to lay down where he could relax. There was also a snack area with vending machines with soda and candy. Coffee was also available in this area. Vlad unlocked the door to his room and was surprised at the smallness of the room. It contained a narrow built in bed to the right with a thin mattress covered with a sheet. The room was the depth of the bed. To the left of the bed was a narrow walkway less than two feet wide. At the far end of the walkway there was a small shelf even with the bed. He undressed, hung his clothes on hooks at the foot of the bed next to the door and wrapped the towel around his waists. He then left the small room and locked the door placing the key holder on his wrist.

The first room with an open door he passed had a very large man of indeterminate age on his stomach with his head at the far wall. His legs were spread and his ass was fully exposed advertising its availability considering the can of Crisco lying on the bed next to his ass. The door of the next room was closed. However, moans of pleasure and the crack of slaps emanated through the door. In the next open room a man at least 60 years with a slight pot belly was standing stroking his average cut dick. Vlad smiled and continued down the hall.

As he walked down the hall a young man, actually a stereotype ‘TWINK’, stopped him. “Oh my, a dapper new face. It would be my pleasure to give you a special welcome to the Baths.” As the Twink said this he reached under Vlad’s towel and fondled his dick rolling the skin. “Oh my god, not only a handsome face and body but an intact cock. I am sure this nice piece was made for my ass. Unfortunately, you will have to wait awhile as my ass just welcomed a new guest. See you soon.” With that the Twink sashayed down the hall, patted his ass and then turned around and smiled. While Twinks were not at the top of Vlad’s list this one did have a unique appeal.

There were more rooms down a hall to the left and a door that obviously led to the steam room since when a naked man emerged from the room steam bellowed out behind him. He noted the man had hung his towel on a rack outside the room so it would not become damp. Vlad hung his towel and entered the room naked. The steam was dense and he could only see shapes. He stood in a corner watching. Soon someone was standing next to him. This man rubbed Vlad’s chest and played with his nipples. Vlad just stood still not sure what he wanted. The stranger’s hand then moved to his stomach and was soon wrapped around his rising cock. He then kneeled and took Vlad’s now hard dick deep into his throat. After a couple of mouth strokes Vlad gently pushed him away saying, “Thanks but I don’t want to finish yet.” As his eyes became accustomed to the darkness of the room he saw this stranger move away from him and approach a seated man. The stranger kneeled again and was soon sucking the seated man who soon cried out as he apparently filled the sucker’s throat. Vlad left of the steam room and took a quick shower. Two other men were in the showers, both with had hard dicks.

Vlad continued his exploration and found a large dimly lite room with some men sitting or lying on a platform in the middle of the room and others standing around observing or waiting or playing with themselves. As his eyes became accustomed to the darkness he saw three men entangled on the platform. One laid on his back on the platform and the second was placing his ass over the first’s rock hard dick and slowly slid down finally sitting on him with his back to him. Vlad realized it was the Twink that was impaled on the dick of the man on his back. As the Twink leaned back a third man moved in. Gently he slid his rubber (condom) covered dick in next to the dick on the lower man. Both above average in length and girth dicks were impaling the young but very experienced ass. The third man began pumping. As awkward as the position was he appeared to be delighted in the feeling of the Twink’s ass but even greater pleasure from the feeling of his dick rubbing the first man’s. He appeared to cum close then stopped. He pulled completely out and then gently pressed back in. He pulled out again but this time pushed in hard. A third time he pulled out and then rammed in as fast and hard as he could. The Twink with two dicks impaling him screamed in pleasure. Five more times he pulled completely out and rammed in rubbing against the first man’s dick while penetrating as far as possible. On the last thrust he must have exploded. He appeared to almost pass out from the sensation. He pulled out and slid off the rubber then pulled it over the Twink’s hard dick. With only one dick in him the Twink was able to move up and down. He rode the man under him with deep thrusts and then almost completely pulling out as he jacked himself. The fucker shot his load and the Twink kept on riding and pumping. Finally the Twink unloaded into the rubber he was wearing that had come, cum filled, from the man who had already shot into the rubber. The Twink then got off the first and laid on his back in total exhaustion. “Shit, that was the BEST FUCK EVER,” the little guy shouted. One of the spectators pulled off the Twink’s double filled rubber and licked him clean.

After witnessing that event Vlad needed a break. He found the refreshment area and sat and rested while having a coffee. He returned to his room, closed the door and collected his thoughts while playing with his hard dick. He thought of the Twink getting a double fuck wondering what it would feel like to have his cock pumping in a willing ass next to another cock.

He continued his exploring. Walking past a room he saw an older man sitting on his bed with a towel wrapped around his waist. Their eyes connected when they both exclaimed. “You, my friend from the gallery.” Vlad went into the room and sat next to Will, the gentleman who had done the rural painting of the Amish farm that he had purchased. Vlad continued “What a pleasure to see you again. I apologize for not contacting you after our meeting at the gallery. I really did want to see you again and visit your farmhouse. But, as you know, the world is full of good intentions. Every time I see your painting hanging in my living room I think of you, thinking to myself, ‘tomorrow I will contact Will’. Fate has brought us together.”

Their conversation continued. Will asked Vlad if he had been a spectator at the double fuck in the dimly lite orgy room. Vlad replied that he had and imagined the feeling of his dick entwined with another dick in an ass. Will surprised Vlad when he said, “The man on his back fucking the ‘Twink’ was my nephew, Peter. The man fucking from the upper position was his lover of many years, Tom. They brought me here.” Will then told how these two men had met in their senior year of high school. Peter, his nephew, was quiet and scholarly. Tom was the popular jock. They were so different and so in love. They had been together nine years. Soon after they had met they discovered two girls in their class, one quiet and scholarly and the other outgoing and popular, were also a pair. The two couples dated as girl / boy couples while they were covering their secrets. They all four attended Kent State and got married. Both Peter and Tom were fathers.

Just then the door which was half open was pushed opened further. “Hi boys. I would like to introduce my friend, Vlad. No need to introduce yourselves as I have told him all about you both. That’s Peter in front and Tom behind. Vladimir, he told me his friends call him Vlad, is a Russian with an extremely interesting background.”

With his hand on Will’s knee and a look of passion in his eyes Vlad replied “Everybody’s life is interesting especially your Uncle’s.”

“Are you boys having a good time?” Will asked.

“So many men, so little time,” Peter replied. “We will see you later.”

Will and Vlad continued their conversation with the door open. The Twink, Phil, walked by and stopped. “Hello handsome newcomer. I have been looking for you. My ass wants to give you a special welcome to the Baths.

Will said, “Come in and close the door. If my friend is willing I would very much like to be a spectator of another Phil fuck.”

Vlad smiled, “So many men, so little time. Please come in.” Phil walked into the room, closed the door and kneeled in front of Vlad. He played with the skin. As Phil played, Vlad rose to the occasion. “Please stop. I want to save it for your ass.” Phil took a rubber from a small bag he carried and rolled it down the hard, seeping dick. Then Phil kneeled on the edge of the bed with his ass pointed out.

“Ram me hard Big Boy.” Vlad placed his hard dick against the moist prefucked ass that needed no lube. He leaned forward and grabbed the Twink’s shoulders. With his dick in position he tightened his hold on the Twink and rammed in as hard as he could. The Twink cried with pain and pleasure. Vlad thrust hard and deep. He stopped and pulled out. Then flipping the Twink onto his back Vlad grabbed his legs and held them high exposing the begging hole. He rammed in again and again and again. The Twink shrieked as Vlad pumped finally thrusting in deep and holding the position as he filled the rubber. After gently pulling out he smiled at the Twink who reached for Vlad’s dick and removed the rubber without spilling a drop. He then easily pulled the stretched rubber over his hard but smallish dick. Phil, the Twink, then pumped his dick soon mixing his cum with Vlad’s. He then stood holding the rubber over his now softening dick. “Well that was fun. Welcome to the Baths.” He walked out of the room, towel in one hand and rubber covered dick in the other.

Will laughed, “Oh, what an enjoyable sight. Thanks for sharing your welcoming.” Then Will told Vlad how he had been welcomed by Phil earlier except that he used a lube filled rubber and faked a cumming since at his age he would not rejuvenate soon and did not want to use his possible one cum of the afternoon on a Twink. He was holding out for a more intimate encounter.

At that Vlad took Will’s hand saying, “Give me some time and I will be ready for that encounter if you will have me.”

“My pleasure and fantasy,” Will said as he kissed Vlad on the cheek. Vlad took Will’s face in his hands and moved it to his face as they deep kissed.

“I would like to rest and hold you.” Vlad pulled Will down next to him on the narrow bed. Vlad was soon napping with Will holding him and savoring every quiet moment.

About fifteen minutes later Vlad woke and snuggled against Will. They were soon caressing each other. There was a knock at the door. Will answered it wearing a towel. Vlad was on his back, naked with his almost hard dick as inviting as before. Peter said “Hi” to Vlad and asked Uncle Will how soon he wanted to return to the farm. Will told him he and Vlad were going out for dinner and that Vlad would drive him to the farm later. “Thank you for bringing me here.” With those words Will closed the door.

Will returned to the bed and the two began serious groping, caressing, pinching nipples, cock play and of course deep kissing. Vlad sucked Will until he was close and then Will returned the favor. After more than fifteen minutes when Will protested Vlad’s deep throating since his cumming would end the pleasure Vlad ignored him and swallowed as deep as possible. Vlad soon had a mouth full. He spit the cum into his hand using it to lubricate himself for an extremely intense explosion. They held each other for awhile with Vlad’s cum spread over both their bodies. Finally Will said, “I need a shower. If you are ready I suggest we go to dinner.”

As Vlad showered he thought about his two experiences that afternoon. His first fucking the Twink and then the long sensuous session with Will Lang who at the age of seventy was an extremely sexy man and passionate sex encounter. He chuckled as he imagined the question: ‘If you could only have one sexual experience this month which would you choose the Twink for a fun fuck or the old man for a loving experience?’ Vlad knew the answer was: the mature one.

Vlad parked in the restaurant lot overlooking the Cuyahoga River a short drive from the Baths. Jim’s Steak House was famous for its food, view of the river and the notable Clevelanders including politicians, entertainers, business leaders and professional sports men who dined there. Sitting at a table overlooking the river for the next two hours they shared drinks, food and most important conversation. Vlad gave more details from his childhood to German studies, Soviet Army including aide to a passionate General, meetings with Stalin, escape to Berlin, spying for US Army, escape to USA, work at Pentagon, meeting and loving Reg, university, the Amish young man, the Tennessee boy, Professorship and return to Berlin. He held back no details about sexual experiences.

Will told Vlad that he was the youngest son of an Ohio farm family. When it became apparent he was ‘different’ his life became very uncomfortable. The only relative who treated him with respect was his niece, the mother of Peter who Vlad had met at the baths. He escaped to the south and with his talent as an artist supported himself while attending college and eventually got a teaching position at a small Baptist college in Daisyville, Georgia. There he met JB, Jerry Bob, an Economics professor. They became friends and lovers for life. JB had passed away a few years ago. His grandnephew, Peter, visited him in Georgia and helped him organize his life prior to moving north with JB three years prior to JB’s death. The farm where he lived was owned by a Catholic priest. At this point Vlad interrupted Will, “Is the priest’s name Sean?’ When Will replied ‘yes’ Vlad told about meeting him at the home of Roland and Alex. Sean had inherited the farm from his Uncle Bob who died on D Day in World War II.

Will continued, “Uncle Bob and a young neighbor farmer, Jacob Winkler, had been lovers prior to the war. A provision of the inheritance was that if Sean did not farm the farm he was to give it to Jacob. Jacob who owned the adjacent farm accepted Sean’s gift. He kept the land and farm buildings and sold the house to Will. Jacob is an interesting man in his early fifties. Married, he has children and grandchildren. He is also a passionate bottom who I am sure would enjoy an encounter with you.”

Following dinner they drove to Vlad’s home. Will called the farm and told Peter he would spend the night with Vlad who would drive him to the farm Sunday.

Will was impressed with the spacious, well furnished apartment. He was more impressed with the art work by Adam, Vlad’s former lover and now friend, throughout. He commented on the eroticism of the nudes on the bedroom wall. These drawings of Vlad, Noah and Rob reflected not only the beauty of the subjects but the lust of the artist. Will was pleased that his Amish farm painting was prominently displayed on the living room wall.

Following more conversation they had intense and enjoyable encounters in Vlad’s large bed. The following morning Vlad brought a tray of food to the bedroom for breakfast and more loving in bed.

Upon arrival at the farm Will opened the door, “Good morning my friends. What a beautiful day it is. Now, let me introduce with his clothes on Dr. Vladimir Melnikov or Vlad. Dr. Melnikov is an Associate Professor of Political Science and Russian studies at Western Reserve University. He has many talents and an interesting life story.”

“It is a pleasure to meet all of you. Will has told me interesting stories about each of you. Your Uncle is an extraordinary sexy man. Not a sexy man for his age but a sexy man of all ages. While I would not throw any of the three of you out of bed and I am sure would enjoy an encounter with such handsome men for a long loving session I also appreciate a mature man just like Will.”

Peter continued, “Welcome to the farm. I trust my uncle’s instincts. You must be an incredibly interesting man to have so enchanted him. Let me introduce Tom, my lover of nine years and Keith out friend. Please sit down, have some coffee and donuts while telling us about yourself.”

Vlad then related a two hour version of his life from student in Moscow, to Soviet Army, Spying for Americans in Berlin, coming to USA, meeting Reg, attending university and completing his education in Cleveland where he now was a professor.

All, especially Keith, interrupted to ask questions. After two hours Keith said. “You should write a book. Someday I hope to hear a lot more of the details.”

Then Tom broke in, “It’s time to milk the cows.”

Vlad gave Tom a strange look. “You milk the cows?

(This is the same milking story related in the last chapter of Boys of the 1950s. If you remember this adventure skim it or skip to the break ………………………)

Tom laughed, “When Peter and I first came to stay at the farm we asked if we could help out. The farmer and his handsome son taught us the fine points of milking. Now when we visit we offer to do the milking to give the farmers a break and keep up our milking talent. Also, the cows seem very contented to have our skilled hands pull on their tits. Come along. I am sure the cows would enjoy meeting a Russian.”

The three went to the barn and Tom offered to give Vlad a milking lesson. After a demonstration Vlad without success attempted to milk. Tom placed his hand over Vlad’s which was holding the cow tit. He squeezed Vlad’s hand and soon the milk was coming out. Tom continued to hold his hand over Vlad’s as the milking continued. When that cow was finished Vlad who now had the rhythm attempted to milk a second cow. He purposely did not hold his hand in the correct position and Tom again held his hand over Vlad’s. As they milked together Vlad moved his shoulder back into Tom’s crotch. Rather than move away Tom pressed in. Soon Vlad was milking his third cow with Tom’s assistance and Tom’s now hard dick riding Vlad’s shoulder. Peter was aware of the movements of the two. Peter said, “This sure is dirty work. As soon as we finish we should all take showers.”

“Excellent idea.” Replied Vlad as he wiggled his shoulder against Tom’s crotch and Tom tightened his hand over Vlad’s.

As they walked into the house Peter announced, “Milking is dirty work. We need showers. Either of you want to join us.” Both Will and Keith declined sensing that it was important that these three younger men get to know each other better.

The three were soon naked in the large shower upstairs. After twenty minutes of washing each other, biting, caressing, kissing, sucking all had swallowed the juice of one of the others. As they dried each other Vlad thought to himself, ‘I sure would like to get to know these guys better.’

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More happened that afternoon upstairs in the farm house. Those activities are related in the next book in this series, Life Goes On.

As Tom, Peter and Keith pulled out of the driveway Peter said, “I sure would like to get to know Vlad better.”

“Agreed,” was said by Tom as he reached for Peter’s hand.

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And they did get to know each other better. Adventures will continue in the third book in this series, Life Goes On. Chapters 1 & 2 of Life Goes On are being published the same day as this final chapter of Russia My Home and the final chapter of the first book in this series, Boys of the 1950s.