David and Jonathan
 by: Hankster

© 2008 by the author

 

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Chapter 5 
 

 

As they grew a little older, the three way sex play between Robbie and the twins occurred less and less.  Robbie’s interests turned to after school sports, and his available time lessened.  Later on, his interests also turned to girls and he seemed less anxious to have sleep overs.  That is not to say that the three boys did not remain close pals.  They still went to the movies together every Saturday afternoon, and enjoyed outings together with their parents, but the sexual activity of their earlier years stopped by the time Robbie had his thirteenth birthday.  It was obvious that their sexual preferences were taking different routes.

 

On the other hand the twins became more and more sexually active as a couple.  By the time they were thirteen, they were rimming, fucking and sucking each other.  Even if they didn’t ‘go all the way’ they always slept in the same bed (after they shut their door for the night) and would fall asleep cuddling and fondling each other.  They would wake up in the morning hugging each other, with their morning woodies grinding against each other.

 

In these pre-teen years of growing awareness, something troubled them.  Their mother had been dead as long as they had been alive, yet they had never known their father to show any interest in another woman.  As far as they knew, he never dated and he never brought any one home for sex.  His time outside of the office was spent either at business meetings at Uncle Steve’s, or working out at the gym with Uncle Juan. On their thirteenth birthday they learned the answer to their father’s behavior, or lack of it, if you will.  They witnessed one thing that night and another event a few days later.

 

On the day of their thirteenth birthday, Mindy made a small birthday party for the boys.  The only guests were Robbie and a few friends from school.  Clay, Steve and Juan all needed to work.  As the party wound down and the guests all headed for home, it began to snow.  It was nothing like the blizzard the night they were born, but a minimum of six inches was expected.  It was only snowing slightly when Clay came home.  Steve was with him.  He wanted to wish the twins a happy birthday so it had been planned that he would have dinner at Clay’s house that night.

 

Mindy made the twins’ favorite meal, beef stew.  Everyone ate with relish and everyone had seconds.  For dessert they finished off the birthday cake and sang “Happy Birthday’ once again for the boys.

 

By the time Steve was ready to go home, it was snowing heavily, and the streets were treacherous.  There was little chance he could get a taxi so he decided to stay over in the guest room. 

 

Mindy told the twins to get showered and into bed.  Of course they objected, explaining that there was no school tomorrow or Friday because of a teacher conference.  Mindy would have none of this logic and so off they went.  After they showered they came down stairs in their jockey’s and kissed the adults good night.  Once in their bedroom, they shut the door, stripped, got into bed and proceeded to do their foreplay, which usually consisted of a game of sixty-nine.  When they were good and hard, they would lube their cocks with each other’s saliva and fuck each other in turn, but not before sensuously rimming each other’s newly showered, sweet smelling ass holes.  They learned all this from desire and what comes naturally.  They had not had any instructions, nor had they ever seen a porn tape like their father did at about their age. When they were finished giving each other maximum pleasure, they consumed as much of their cum as they could so there was very little mess.  They wrapped themselves in one another’s arms, always with their cocks jammed together, and fell asleep.

 

On this night Jon woke up about midnight.  He had to pee badly.  He got out of bed and didn’t bother to put on his jockey’s as he figured everyone would be asleep.  He opened his bedroom door as slowly and as quietly as he could so as not to disturb David.  When it was open just enough to see down the hall, he stopped doing what he was doing and froze in place.  Uncle Steve was just coming out of the guest room in his birthday suit, sporting a gigantic boner.  He closed his door but didn’t secure it tightly as if he was trying not to make any noise.  Jon thought his uncle was going to the bathroom, but instead he opened Clay’s door and slipped in.  Again, he closed the door, but did not secure it, and after he went into the room the door widened another couple of inches all by itself. 

 

Jon stood frozen, not moving for at least five minutes, but man he had to pee.  Finally he crept into the bathroom as quietly as he could.  He did not turn on any lights and peed sitting down so there was no tinkling of pee in the commode.  He didn’t flush either.  In short, he was as quiet as possible.  When he left the bathroom he distinctly heard a soft murmur, a moan if you will.  It sounded like his dad.  He knew that sound well.  It was the sound he and David made when in the throes of passion.  His instincts told him to go back to bed, but curiosity prevailed.  Stealthily he approached his father’s room, and was pleased to see that the door was ajar.  Cautiously he peeked in. 

 

Just outside Clay’s window there was a street lamp.  Earlier that evening Clay had been standing at his window with the curtain open.  He was mesmerized by the falling snow and the quiet beauty it created on the street.  He knew the beauty of the newly fallen snow would change to muck and slush in the morning, but it was an awesome sight at the moment.  Steve came in and his reverie was interrupted.  He never drew the curtain, and now Jon could see into a well lamp lit room.  What he saw, shocked him, but at the same time made him so horny his almost man cock stood at attention.  Dad was laying spread eagle on his back and Uncle Steve had his head buried in Clay’s crotch.  Clay was writhing and moaning ecstatically. 

 

Jon was frozen in place, unable to move.  He was stroking his cock as he watched.  Uncle Steve began to turn his body into a sixty-nine position, and the two men engorged each other’s cocks in their mouths.  Jon could feel an orgasm approaching and he forced himself to stop stroking.  He watched as Clay and Steve disentangled from one another.  Clay opened the top drawer of his nightstand and removed a tube of lube.  He handed it to Steve who then went down on Clay’s ass forcing his tongue in as far as it would go. Clay groaned and moaned, writhed and wiggled.  At last Steve generously lubed Clay’s ass and then his own cock.   Clay brought his legs to his chest as Steve placed his cock on Clay’s slimy crack and entered in one stroke.  Jon heard his father say softly to Steve, “Don’t move for a minute my love.  Let me enjoy this for a while.”

 

Steve leaned over and found Clay’s mouth with his lips and Clay’s nipples with his fingers.  That did it.  Clay could wait no longer.  “Fuck me, babe,” he begged. “Fuck me hard and for a long time.”

 

They began a dance of love.  As Steve stroked down, Clay pushed up.  The action of Steve’s cock against Clay’s prostate brought Clay to orgasm much too soon.  His cum squished between them as Steve continued to stroke harder and harder.  Conscious of their surroundings they both muffled their orgasmic howls as best they could.  When they were finished they lay in a heap on the bed, kissing each other and groping each other’s love tools. 

 

At last Jon was able to move.  He crept back into his bedroom and carefully closed the door.  So as not to disturb his brother he got into his own bed.  His boner would not go away so he took care of it.  It still would not go away and he took care of it again.  He feared that he would have a perpetual hard on from what he just witnessed.

 

The next two days the school was closed for a teachers’ conference as the boys had said.  They stayed in bed late and Mindy did not disturb them.  Steve and Clay had already left for work.

 

When David awoke, and saw that Jon was not in bed with him, he looked over at Jon’s bed.  Jon was wide awake, staring at the ceiling.  He had no underwear on and his pecker was stretching toward the ceiling. 

 

“Why aren’t you in bed with me?” David wanted to know.

 

Jon turned toward his brother and said, “Take a shower with me and I’ll tell you all about it.”

 

When they got into the bathroom, Jon carefully closed the door in case Mindy came upstairs.  The two boys crossed swords and brushed their teeth.  David got the water temperature just right for their shower and they got in.  Jon was still as hard as a rock.  David asked, “What’s with you today? Are you that horny?”  Jon didn’t answer.  He just got down on his knees and took David’s cock fully into his hungry mouth.  It was the hottest blow job either had given each other up to that point and David had to hold on to the spigots to keep from fainting and falling.

 

“Wow,” David sighed.  “That was great, but I think you have something to tell me.”

 

“Back in our room,” Jon promised he would tell all.

 

Jon made sure the door was closed.  As they dressed, he began his narrative in great detail.  Now David’s rod was standing at a right angle.  It needed attention so Jon took care of his brother’s needs once again.  When they were recovered and dressed they left the room to go downstairs for breakfast.  They could smell the aroma of bacon coming from the kitchen.  Before they went downstairs, Jon said, “Just a sec.  I want to check out something in Dad’s room.”

 

They entered Clay’s room and Jon headed for the night stand.  He opened the top drawer and there was the lube.  “What’s that?” David asked.

 

“I’m not sure but Uncle Steve put some up Dad’s ass and rubbed it on his cock before he fucked Dad.  He slipped in so easily.  I’d sure like to try that.”  He recorded the brand name in his memory bank, and then for no apparent reason he opened the bottom drawer and inside there were several magazines and video tapes.

 

The boys looked at the magazines and were delighted to find picture after picture of young male nudes.  In some pictures the models were simulating sex acts but mostly they were just posing.  The jackets on the tapes were enough to make both boys get hard again.

 

“Let’s get back here after breakfast,” David said.  We have all day till Dad gets home to see what’s on the tapes.”

 

After breakfast Mindy inadvertently cooperated with the twins by informing them that she had errands to run this morning and that she had a meeting at her church in the afternoon.  She said she would be home in plenty of time to make dinner for them.  She also said that their father would be home very late because he had a business meeting with Uncle Steve this evening.  She admonished them to behave while she was gone.  The boys couldn’t wait for her to leave.  The cleaning lady did not come on Thursdays and they would have the whole day alone to explore their father’s cache.  And more luck, the school ice hockey team had an away game today.  Robbie was on the team so even he wouldn’t drop in on them unexpectedly.

 

They locked the front door when Mindy left and sprinted up the stairs.  First they flipped through the magazines, but it wasn’t long before they tired of looking at limp and semi hard cocks.  They turned toward the tapes and examined the pictures and the titles.  Coincidentally they chose one entitled, ‘Teens Unleashed.’  It was the first porno Clay and Steve had ever seen, and when Clay saw it in a video store one day, he just had to buy it.

 

They loaded the tape on the VCR in their bedroom.  Just like what happened years ago with Clay, Steve and Harry they got a very liberal education.  They saw things they would never have thought of and vowed to try everything they saw.  In minutes they were naked and trying to emulate everything they saw on the tube.  Their sexual appetites seemed to be unquenchable.  They came over and over again.  After they had viewed four of the tapes, they checked the time and figured they better get everything back to where it was.  They also needed to shower again, which they did to yet another orgasm.

 

When Mindy returned she found them downstairs in the play room watching ‘Pirates of the Caribbean.’  They looked like little cherubs.

 

The second event occurred on the following Tuesday.  The boys decided to surprise their father.  They wanted to show up unannounced at his office, and make him take them out to dinner.  As hard as it was facing their father and Uncle Steve after the first incident, they managed to remain silent.

 

They took a cab from school and rode the thirty or so streets to downtown Manhattan.  When they got to the office, the staff all made a fuss about how fast they were growing and how handsome they were.  Amy greeted them with sloppy kisses and told them that Clay had left early and gone to Crystal’s gym.  The boys had been to the gym often because Uncle Juan owned it, and they thought that their father and Uncle Steve had an investment in it.  They thanked Amy and went to the gym. 

 

Déjà vu!  The staff knew them here too and made another fuss.  Jamie at the front desk made no attempt to hide his amorous leers at the twins. 

 

“Your father is getting a massage,” he informed them, and then pointed the way to the massage room.  The massage room was by design located at the rear of the gym, past the workout equipment, the showers and the sauna.  Because of it’s location there was no need for anyone using the other facilities to go anywhere near it.  As a result Juan often forgot to lock the door or even to close it.  A massage with sexual release had never been disturbed since the investors had installed the room.

 

David was a couple of paces ahead of Jonathan.  When he approached the room and saw that the door was open, he thought nothing of it.  He was taught never to enter a room noisily for fear of shocking the occupants so he approached quietly, peered in and turned on his heels.  He stopped Jon’s forward movement and put a finger to his lips urging silence.

 

The two boys peered in from an angle and were certain they could not be seen.  Clay was lying on his stomach totally naked and Juan, also naked as the day he was born, was kneading Clay’s entire body from the toes up.  Every once in a while he stopped and applied fresh ointment.  Clay was purring in pleasure.  Every so often Juan lifted Clay’s buttocks and massaged his cock with the ointment.  The boys could see that their father had a really hard erection.  There had been times over the years, especially when thy were young, that they had barged into Clay’s room early in the morning to find him just going to the bathroom after getting out of bed, and his prick was solid and hard, but that had not been sensual.  This was really a turn on and both boys were tenting their pants badly.

 

After a bit, Juan put more ointment in the palms of his hand and began to lubricate Clay’s ass hole.  He reached in deep and Clay moaned in obvious pleasure.  Then Juan rubbed ointment all over his short stubby cock.  He mounted Clay and began to penetrate him.

 

Clay moaned, “Oh baby, do you know what you are doing to me?”  The boys watched until Clay and Juan could contain themselves no longer and they came almost simultaneously to loud and unstifled screams.

 

David stood transfixed, but Jon realized that it was time to go.  He grabbed David’s hand and dragged him back to the lobby.  There they had a conference.  Should they go home or wait for Dad in the lobby?  They could pretend that they had been there all the time waiting for him.  They opted to wait.  First of all they wanted to go out to dinner.  They had already informed Mindy not to prepare anything.  Second of all, their father was one hot guy.  Wherever they went he was ogled by men as well as women, and the boys enjoyed the attention.  They weren’t even aware that they were beginning to get the same attention. 

 

Jon began to laugh. “Goddamn,” he said.  “Dad’s as gay as we are.!!!!!”

 

They were still giggling when Clay came out to the lobby with intentions of going home.  “What are you dudes doing here, and what’s so funny?” he asked when he saw them.

 

Jonathan answered for both of them.  “We gave Mindy the evening off and you’re taking us out to one of New York’s finest restaurants for dinner.  That’s what’s so funny”

 

Clay laughed and embraced both his boys.  As he did so he could swear they both had woodies.  He guessed that at thirteen he had walked around perpetually hard also, and he smiled to himself.

To be continued...

 

Posted: 07/11/08