Happy Endings
 by: Hankster

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Jordan Cummings, twenty-three years old, is a massage therapist.  He is very handsome; six feet tall, sandy blond hair, hazel eyes, and a very muscular body from constant workouts.  He has to be strong and muscular to do his job.  He also boasts an impressive, flaccid, five inch, uncut cock, and lengthy sexual staying power, which always amazes his fuck buddies, because of his youth.

He has portable massage equipment, and always goes to his clients’ homes to provide his services.  He plans on opening a massage parlor as soon as he has a sufficient client base.  It isn’t going to take him much longer.  Jordan is gay, and word got around that if his clients request it, he gives massages with relief, for a nominal extra fee.  This extra added attraction is so lucrative that he advertised it subtly in the gay press, and business boomed.  Presently, he is looking for a suitable location for his massage parlor.  While waiting to accumulate enough capital to open his business, he continues to live with his widowed father, Samuel.   

Douglas Hammer, twenty-four years old, is a professional hockey player with the Toronto Maple Leafs.  He is straight, and at least as handsome as Jordan, if not even more so.  As a professional athlete, he also works out regularly, and has a very muscular body, especially his calves.  He too, has a five inch flaccid cock, but unlike Jordan, he’s cut.  His sexual encounters are never sensual.  He never makes love.  He just bangs away lustfully.  He always cums too quickly, disappointing his girlfriends.  When he isn’t playing an out of town game, he continues to live with his widowed mother, Christine.

Both men live in Toronto, Ont., Canada.  Given their divergent occupations and sexual orientations, they never met until their parents, Sam and Chrissy, tied the knot.  The happy couple got married by a judge in a Toronto courthouse.  It was there that Jordie and Doug met for the first time.  As unlikely as it would seem to be, the two young men became instant friends. 

Samuel moved into Chrissy’s house shortly before the wedding.  Her house only has two bedrooms.  They removed Doug’s full sized bed, and furnished his room with twin beds.  The two young men would have to share a bedroom whenever Doug was at home.  Neither young man had a problem sharing the bedroom.  They knew it was only temporary.  Doug might have been a lot more hesitant if he knew that his step brother was gay.  He would have been even more hesitant if he was aware that his stepbrother’s massage table often turned sexual.

Doug certainly never read anything in the gay press, so he never discovered the true nature of Jordie’s massages.  However, as you can well imagine, hockey players need lots of soothing massages to loosen them up before a game, and to help get rid of aches and pains afterwards.  Doug started to hand out his stepbrother’s business cards to his teammates, and before long Jordie was more than ready to open his own establishment.  Not only did most of the Leafs use his service, but they recommended him to visiting team members.

Doug, of course, got free massages at home.  Every time Jordie was kneading Doug’s arms or legs, he longed to offer his brother the same relief he offered strangers.  Sometimes he let his hand “accidently” brush by Doug’s cock.  Jordie was sure that Doug believed he was straight.  He controlled himself, even though his yearnings kept increasing.  Finally, he realized that he was madly in love with Doug.  A gay man who falls in love with a straight man, brews a recipe for disaster.

Jordie found a suitable location for his massage parlor on Yonge Street, but decided to wait to look for an apartment of his own until he was sure that his business would flourish.  Besides, Doug wasn’t around much, and when he was, Jordie enjoyed sharing the room with him.  The two men were sometimes naked in their bedroom.  Doug was often naked in a locker room, and he thought nothing of it, but Jordie enjoyed ogling his brother’s athletic body.  Doug pretended not to notice, and he acted oblivious to how his “kid brother” felt about him. However, he wasn’t stupid, and he began to have suspicions.

About a week after the grand opening of Jordie’s parlor, Doug was the first one in that morning.

“What are you doing here?” Jordie asked.  “I thought you were on the road.”

“I didn’t want to miss your grand opening, even if I’m a few days late.  I wanted to help you initiate your parlor.  I flew home from Montreal, and I’ll fly right back after my massage.  I’ll easily make tonight’s game.”

“Wow,” Jordie screamed.  “That’s so great of you.  I don’t know how to thank you.”

“Why don’t you thank me, by giving me a massage with a happy ending.”

Jordie looked at his step brother with absolute disbelief written in his face.

“How did you know?” Jordie asked.

“It’s a long story.  Why don’t we get down to business, and before I run off, I’ll tell you all about it.”

Jordie took Doug into the massage room and told him to strip to his boxers.  He knew that Doug wore boxers.  He himself wore briefs.  Doug got undressed, not down to his boxers, but down to his bare skin.

Jordie began his soothing, therapeutic massage, and Doug mumbled something about how good it felt.

*****

Doug’s best friend on the team, is a husky French Canadian named Pierre Fontaine.  His teammates all call him Pete.  Pete has a gay brother, Jean.  The two brothers are as thick as thieves.  They love each other dearly, but Pete would never let on to anyone that his kid brother is gay.  He considers it to be an embarrassment.

When Pete began to play for The Leafs, he moved his wife, Melissa, and his two young sons to Toronto.  Since Pete’s wife and kids were his only family, Jean moved with them.

Jean attends The University of Toronto.  One day, in gym class, he fell hard on the wooden floor while playing basketball.  He didn’t do any damage, but he was very sore.  That night at dinner, Pierre gave him one of Jordie’s cards, which Doug had given to him.  He suggested strongly that Jean make an appointment as soon as possible.  As luck would have it, Jean was Jordie’s very first client in his brand new massage parlor.  He checked in with the receptionist, and she took him to the massage room.  Jordie was there, still making sure it was properly stocked.

Jean introduced himself, and informed Jordie that he was Pete Fontaine’s brother.  Jordie was fully aware that Pete and Doug were best friends.

“You’re my first client, at my new location,” Jordie said, “so the first massage is on me.”

“Oh no, I couldn’t” Jean objected.

“Tell you what,” Jordie proposed a compromise.  “Pay me a dollar.  Give me a loonie.  I’ll frame it and display it as the first fee I received in my new place.”

“That’s a deal,” Jean said, and he smiled.

Both men were gay and ably endowed with excellent gaydar.  From the get go they knew that they played for the same team.  As usual, with his gay clients, Jordie instructed Jean to strip all the way.  Jean had no objection.

Jordie gave Jean a really sensual massage.  He had no problem brushing Jean’s ever rising cock.  It reached seven and a half inches, was uncut, and extra hefty.  When Jordie concluded the massage, he said, “This is a freebie also.”

He went down on Jean, and brought him to a very happy ending.

When Jean got his breath back, he asked, “Do you do that for all your clients?”

“Only those who pay me for it.”

Jean wrapped his hand around Jordie’s neck and brought him in for a very passionate kiss.

“By the way,” Jordie said, “it’ll always be free for you.”

Before he left, Jean booked his next massage, and asked Jordie if he would have dinner with him, the following Friday evening.

“You bet,” Jordie said, and they parted with another kiss.

That night at dinner, Jean was in a very jovial mood.  “You must have had a good day,” Pete commented.

“Very good,” Jean said.  “In fact better than expected.  I’ll tell you about it after dinner when we’re alone.”

Pierre and Jean helped clean up the dining room, and while Melissa was doing dishes, Pierre sat his two sons in the den to watch television.  He took his kid brother by the arm, and led him into his private office.

“Talk,” he said.

“Well, to begin with, I got a great massage from your buddy Doug’s kid brother,” Jean said.  “But, best of all, he finished the massage with a happy ending.  He really made me very happy.  We have a date for Friday night.  We’re going out to dinner, and since we’re still little boys living at home, we’ll have to find a room somewhere.  How come you never told me that Doug’s brother was gay?”

“I honestly didn’t know.  The subject never came up.  I never told him about you either.”

“Well, now that he’s going to find out, I guess you and Doug have something to talk about.”

Indeed they did.  Doug and Pete were in a hotel room in Boston the following evening, and Pete told Doug about the massage Jordie gave Jean.  Doug had suspected that Jordie was gay for some time, but the bit about a happy ending came as a surprise.  Another shock was finding out that Pete had a gay brother also.  They agreed to keep it their secret, and prayed that Jordie didn’t offer his extra service to any of their team mates.

That night, Doug was having trouble falling asleep.  He kept picturing his brother going down on Pete’s brother, and his erection was extra hard and extra-long at seven and a half inches.  He was really confused, but confused or not, he was so horny, he went to the bathroom and jerked off.  He still didn’t realize that he had fallen in love with his stepbrother, Jordie.

*****

Jordie started to give his brother a massage in his brand new facility, but he diligently kept away from his brother’s cock and balls.  This prompted Doug to ask, “Why are you being so reticent with me?  You had no trouble taking care of Jean Fontaine.”

Jordie began to cry.  “So that’s how you found out.  I can’t do the same for you because I love you,” he said.  “If I do it once, I’ll be frustrated the rest of my life, wanting you, and not being able to have you.  I’d rather do it to someone more attainable, like Jean.”

“But you don’t love him.  You love me,” Doug objected.  “The proof is in the pudding.  He kissed and told.  I would never have blabbed about it.”

“Someone like Jean and I could make a life together.  I want that Doug.  I want a husband and a future, not a one night stand.”

Jordie had stopped massaging Doug.  Doug sat up, put his arms around Jordie and pulled him in for a kiss.  Of course Jordie responded, and kissed back with passion, but he had to say, “I don’t understand.”

“The other night when Pete told me about you and his brother, I got insanely jealous.  Then he said that you guys had a date, and it looked like you had something going on.  I got even more jealous.  I realized that straight or gay, I loved you, and I wanted to make love to you, and spend the rest of my life with you.”

Now it was Doug who started to cry, and it was Jordie who wrapped him in his arms.

“I’ve loved you since we met in the courtroom,” Jordie said, “but I have no idea where we can go from here.  Sure, I want to make love to you, but not here, not now.  I don’t want us to have a quickie.  When you get home in a couple of weeks, we’ll do it properly in our bedroom.  Now you better get dressed and make your flight.”

“Promise me that you won’t renege,” Doug said.

“I promise, “Jordie said, “I want it more than you.”

Just then there was a knock on the door, and Jordie’s receptionist told him that his next client had arrived.

“Tell him I’ll be with him in five minutes.”

He turned his attention back to Doug who was dressing.  “Win us a few games before you get home,” Jordie said.  “I always get extra hot when you win.”  The two brothers got into a passionate embrace, and finally, Doug ran off.

Every time Doug got on the ice after that, he heard Jordie’s voice telling him to win the game, and he skated harder, and played better, than he ever had in the past.

*****

Before “the incident” occurred, Jordie had begun to look for an apartment of his own.  He could afford it now.  Since Doug declared to him just how he felt, Jordie concentrated hard on finding something affordable.  He needed a place to entertain Doug.  A nasty thought came to him.  He needed a place to entertain Jean also.  He was faced with a terrible enigma.  He knew that he loved Doug, but at the same time, he was developing feelings for Jean.

While Pete and Doug were away, Jean and Jordie had their planned dinner together, and then they enjoyed a night of conjugal happiness.  When they were making love, Jordie kept wishing that Jean was Doug, and his eyes (and his heart) opened up to realize that he loved Doug to the exclusion of all others.  That is not to say that he didn’t satisfy Jean, but his heart belonged to Doug.  He counted every minute until Doug came home.  Worse yet, he disappointed Jean by telling him that he couldn’t see him for sex anymore, because he had fallen madly in love with someone else.  Jean took the news quite well.  He had more than his share of fuck buddies at the university.

Jordie signed a lease on a two-bedroom apartment, but he couldn’t occupy it before Doug returned home.  Their first foray into bliss would be in the bedroom they shared in their parents’ home.  The evening of Doug’s homecoming, Chrissy outdid herself with a gourmet dinner.  A polite amount of time elapsed after dinner, and Doug announced that he was totally knocked out from all the travel, and all the games he had played.  He said that he was going to hit the hay. 

No eyebrows were raised when Jordie informed his parents that he was going to bed early also.  “This way I won’t disturb Doug if I turn in late,” Jordie explained his behavior, and his unusually early time of retirement.

The minute they were alone, Jordie made sure that their bedroom door was securely closed, and the two brothers resumed the passionate embrace they started the day Doug flew off to Montreal. 

Jordie broke it up and said, “Before anything happens, Doug, we have to talk.”

“Doug had started to undress, but he stopped. “Okay,” he said. “Do you want to go first?  There are things I’d like to say also.”

“Yes, I’ll start.  First of all, you have to assure me that this is not a one night stand.  I’d die if it was.”

“It’s not a one night stand.  I swear,” Doug assured Jordie.

“What about all those women you’ve been with?”

“Not a consideration.  I fucked them, but there was no joy in it.  I didn’t love any of them.  I used them to get my rocks off, and that’s all.”

“Are you going to move into my new apartment with me?”

“Absolutely.”

Jordie smiled and then asked the big question, “Are you going to come out, so we can be completely free to live a life without fear?”

“Jeez, Jordie.  I have a good fifteen years left to my career.  I can’t come out until I retire.  I’m also sure that nobody will think anything of two brothers living together.”

Jordie headed for the door.  “I’ll see you in the morning.  We have no future together.”

“Wait,” Doug sobbed as he grabbed Jordie by the arm.  “You didn’t give me my chance to talk”

“I don’t know what more you can say.  I still don’t think you’re gay, and I’m damned afraid for us to get involved.  You may fall in love with some woman you might meet.”

“Sure, it could happen.  But what about you?  You might fall in love with another man you might meet.”

“If that should happen, I would never leave you.  I’d send him on his way,” Jordie asserted.

“I would never leave you either, Jordie.  I’d send her on her way. What do I have to do to assure you of my sincerity.  I’ll do anything except come out before I retire.  Hockey is the only way I know to earn a living.  Please, make that one exception.  It’s not forever.”

“Let me think about it.”

“Think about Jean spotting us at some gay event, and blabbing to his brother.  I’d be disgraced immediately.”

Jordie sat down on his bed, and silently mused on their conversation.  Doug had to ask him,” What are you thinking, Jordie?”

“I’m thinking that the future is unknown.  We can’t control or steer our destines.  Let’s have this one night together, and let the future happen all by itself.”

Doug sat down next to Jordie on the bed, and embraced him in a sensual kiss.  Jordie began to undress, and Doug continued to do the same.”

“There’s nothing I’d like more than for the two of us to shower together,” Jordie said, but it will have to wait until we are alone together in OUR apartment.”

“Our apartment?” Doug asked?

“Of course.”

Just then there was a knock on their door.  Their father said from the other side, “Don’t get out of bed.  It’s too early for mom and me to go to sleep, and we don’t want to disturb you, so we’re going to a movie.  Sleep tight.”

“It looks like we can shower together after all,” Jordie grinned.

Doug showered with a bunch of guys all the time, but showering one on one prior to making love, was a new experience for him, and he was enjoying himself.  The two men soaped the other’s body wherever they could reach.  They both took great pleasure in soaping the other’s cock thoroughly and cleaning their assholes.  The experience was not new to Jordie, but it was a definite first for Doug, and he was cooing with pleasure.

“I knew I’d like it, but this is way better than what I expected,” he said.

They rimmed and sucked before they left the shower.  They would have stayed there forever, but the water began to turn cold.  After drying themselves they fell into Jordie’s bed.  Immediately, Jordie climbed on top of Doug until their cocks were rubbing together.  They dry humped until Doug warned his brother, “I’m cumming.”

When he heard that, Jordie stopped humping and began to work his way down Doug’s body.  He tongued his neck, his ears, his nipples, and his navel.  He bypassed Doug’s cock and balls, and worked his way down Doug’s legs, concluding with sucking his ten toes one at a time.  Then he asked Doug to turn over, and Jordie gave Doug’s backside the same treatment.  He spent a very long time rimming his brother.  Doug took everything like a soldier, but finally, he could stand it no longer.

“Please,” he begged, “I gotta cum.”

When Jordie heard that, he turned Doug over, and proceeded to give him the most sensuous blow job he had ever given anyone in his life.  It didn’t take long and Doug gushed into his mouth.  He held the precious cock in his mouth as long as possible until he heard Doug cry, “Oh Jordie, I love you so much.”

Jordie released Doug’s cock, and sobbed, “Doug, I love you too.  Please don’t ever leave me.  I’m even willing to let you stay closeted.  I want you no matter what.”

“I’m going to do that to you now,” Doug said, and after that you’re going to teach me how to fuck.  I’ve never enjoyed sex like I’m enjoying it with you.”

Doug was not reticent to receive Jordie’s cum in his mouth.  He swallowed all of it without offering any to his brother.

The two men fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.  They had not committed to each other, but that night was the last time that Jordie ever offered a client a massage with a happy ending.

*****

They moved into Jordie’s new apartment, and frankly their parents were glad to see them go.  Now that they were finally, and belatedly, empty nesters, they felt free.  They began to go out more at night, and began to travel.  They loved their kids, but were delighted that they flew out of the nest.

Jordie and Doug were so happy, that Doug never realized that he was exposing their relationship, and bringing it out in the open.  In the locker room, he constantly talked about what a great guy his stepbrother was, and what a great roommate he was.  Pete knew that Jordie was gay, and he began to get suspicious.  He chose not to question his best buddy about it.

That was well and good, but someone else began to suspect the real relationship between Doug and Jordie.  The team manager, Zack Riley, has a gay nephew.  He’s very fond of the young man, and they are very close as family.  When his nephew, Todd, fell in love, he talked about his boyfriend all the time.  His face would light up, and Zack referred to it as the look of love.  He saw the same signs in Doug.  He wanted to discuss this with Doug, and confirm his suspicions, but he was afraid to.

One evening, after a game, Zack and the team were showering.  Everyone was talking at once, but Doug never shut up praising Jordie.  He extolled his talent as a massage therapist (the team knew that), he described what a great gourmet cook he was, what fun it was to go to sporting events and rock concerts with him, and on and on, ad infinitum.  Finally, Zack had to speak to Doug, if only to tell him not to speak so fondly of Jordie, lest his teammates get the wrong idea.  But he really hoped that Doug would be honest and come out to him. Finally, he walked over to where Doug was showering and asked him to come to his office after he was dressed.

When they were alone and comfortably seated, Zack said, “Look Doug, the whole team loves Jordie for the great massages he gives, but it’s obvious to me, and I don’t know how many others, that you’re in love with him.  Now just between us, is there something you’d like to tell me.  It won’t go beyond these four walls.

For weeks now, Doug had wanted to shout out to the world how much he loved Jordie.  At that moment, he couldn’t hold back, and he confessed everything to Zack.

“I swear, I don’t know what’s happening.  I’ve always considered myself to be straight.  I had a barnyard full of lady fuck buddies.  Then I met Jordie.  My whole perspective changed.  It took a while, but I realized that I loved him.  I tried to get him to sleep with me, but he refused.  He wanted me to be 100% sure, and he made me swear that it wasn’t a one night stand.  I had to swear over and over, and he finally consented to make love to me.  Mind you, Zack, we made love.  We didn’t have lustful sex.  That’s it.  I fell in love with a man.  I’m confused but totally happy.”

“Why don’t you come out?” Zack asked.

“I’m afraid it will kill my career.  I’m too young to retire.”

“You’re wrong.  Coming out will make you a hero.  First of all, we couldn’t have better PR for the team.  It would prove that even as macho male athletes, we don’t discriminate.  You would be praised for your bravery and your honesty.  Sure we’ll get some hate mail.  We’ll never be able to eliminate bigots, but I swear that your support will be overwhelming.”

“If I did come out, it would be such a relief not having to live in fear.”

“Pick a day when Jordie can stand at your side,” Zack said, “and I’ll call a press conference.”

A week later, Jordie and Doug stood together shaking with fear.  Zack stood at their side, and cameras kept flashing away at them.  Zack made the stunning announcement that Jordie and Doug were a couple, and were planning on getting married..  At first, there was shocked silence.  Then one of the reporters began to applaud, and then another, and soon everybody was applauding, and wishing the happy couple all the happiness in the world.  One of them even shouted out, “You’re the bravest man I know, Doug.”

In the midst of all the shouting and hullabaloo, Pete pushed his way up to Doug.  He threw his arms around his teammate and asked, “We’re still friends aren’t we?” 

Doug hugged back.  “We’ll always be BFFs,” he assured Pete.

The cameras caught the two men hugging.

Zack was right on the money.  The team was rewarded with very favorable press.  Doug received letters, E Mails and texts from hundreds of strangers, who thanked him for giving them the courage to come out.

At first Jordie and Doug were hounded by the media, but eventually, other more important events caught their attention.  As things simmered down, they began to plan their wedding.  Without the fear of being disgraced, they made love every chance they could, and they were not afraid to show their love in public.

You never know where Cupid’s arrow will land.  This time it penetrated the hearts of the two most dissimilar men in the world, and united them for life.

Posted: 03/04/2022