David and Jonathan II
 by: Hankster

© 2013 by the author

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Chapter 3

 Thanksgiving Holiday 

Alan and Matt were looking forward to their first visit home since entering Harvard.  They were also excited about Jay and Todd staying with them in Matt’s house. 

About a week before the four college students were due to arrive in New York for the Thanksgiving weekend, the twins heard from Clay and Steve.  They had decided to spend the winter in Palm Beach, and would be arriving at JFK from Paris on the Sunday before Thanksgiving, and leaving for Palm Beach on January 2nd.

David called Mike when he got the news.  “You get the privilege of housing the four guys,” he said.  Steve and my dad are coming home for the holiday season and we only have one bedroom left.  Since you have two empties, they’re all yours for the weekend.  It would be a shame to split them up.”

“That’s the nicest threat anyone ever made to me.  You and Jonathan can spend as much time here as you can manage.  I’ll try not to be jealous.”

When the boys went off to college, Mike gave them his old Lincoln Town car, and bought a smaller car for himself.  The Lincoln was too big to handle on Manhattan’s busy and very congested streets, and he was glad to be rid of it.  On Wednesday afternoon, the four students piled into the car, loaded the trunk with luggage, and headed for the big apple.  They stopped at Matt’s house first so that he could introduce Jay and Todd to his grandparents and his parents.  He didn’t bother to explain that legally he was the adopted son of his grandfather.  His family dynamics were difficult enough for strangers to comprehend, so he waited until he was sure a friendship had been forged before he explained it all.

Matt was lucky enough to find a parking space a few doors down from his house.  He had no way of knowing that he had parked in front of the house that his grandfather, Clayton, lived in before his parents were killed. 

Matt was so excited that his hand shook as he tried to insert his key into the door.  He needn’t have bothered.  The door flew open, and he bounded into the house.  He and Alan, Clay and Steve began hugging so hard, their bones ached.  Matt introduced Jay and Todd, and they received hugs from the grandfathers as well.

“You might as well go to Mike and Ben’s and change there,” Clay said.  “We’re having dinner at the Plaza, and the whole family is meeting at the bar.  David and Jonathan won’t be home for another hour or so, and I imagine it’s the same with Mike and Ben.  I hope you boys brought proper attire.”

“Of course, Grandpa,” Matt said. “You still talk to us like we were children.”

“Trust me, Matt,” Steve said.  “You were never a child.”   He gave Matt another big hug, and Jay and Todd wondered what he meant by that.  Matt had not revealed his history to them yet, but he knew that he would, someday.

When they drove the car the one short street to Alan’s house, they lucked out again.  They were able to park right in front of the house.  Alternate side of the street parking was suspended until Monday, and the car stayed put the whole weekend.  Mike could park his little sports car in the garage, and Ben was on his own.

In the house, Alan showed his roommates to the guest room. 

“I feel grungy,” Matt said.  “I’m going to shower before I put on clean clothes for dinner.  Anyone care to join me?  There’s only room for one more.”

Three hands went up.  “I choose Todd,” Matt said.  Alan and Jay are cut, and I would really love to nibble on Todd’s foreskin.”

“I guess it’s you and I then,” Alan winked at Jay.  “We’ll use my dad’s bathroom.  Matt and Todd can use the guest bathroom.”

They all played in the shower, of course, but none of them came.  After they dried off, they congregated in the guest room, where they formed a daisy chain, and were enjoying themselves, when Mike walked into the room.

“May I join you?” he asked.  The boys all jumped up.  Jay and Todd were embarrassed, and needlessly tried to cover themselves, but Matt and Alan jumped up to embrace Mike, and immediately started to undress him.  When Todd and Jay saw Mike’s monstrous cock, they drooled.  They immediately went down on him, and Alan and Matt did not horn in on them.  They decided to be courteous hosts.

While Mike was being heaven-blessed, Ben burst in also.  He received the same treatment from Alan and Matt, that Mike had received.  In seconds, he was being sensuously sucked by his sons.  After Mike and Ben came, and very noisily so, the younger men resumed their daisy chain, and Ben and Mike went to shower, and get ready for dinner.

“When you’re done boys,” Mike said as he left the room, “please get dressed. We’re meeting the rest of the family at the Plaza Bar in about an hour.  We’ll be having cocktails and hors d’oevres before dinner. 

They took two cabs to The Plaza, and when they went to the bar, they found the others already there, seated at a small table, and sipping a drink.  A tray of canapés was in the center of the table.  They were holding an adjacent table for the six new-comers, and there was a similar goodie tray on the table.

“Clay looked at Ben, Mike and the four young men.  He smiled and said, “I can see that you have all had sex together already.  I feel cheated.”

“Don’t worry,” Matt said as he kissed his grandfather. “None of us will ignore you and Uncle Steve.  I think you know how much we love you both.”

“The feeling is mutual,” Clay assured his grandson, and he kissed him on the lips.

They were seated at a large round table in the corner of the restaurant.  The mood was beyond festive, and Todd and Jay were beyond euphoric.  For the first time ever, they were comfortable in their skins.  They didn’t have to worry about saying or doing the wrong thing.  Both boys knew that when finally they began their lives together, this is how it would always be.

They both came from well-to-do families, and were not intimidated by The Plaza’s environment, or the prices on the menu.  Socially, they were in their elements, as well as enjoying all the gay company.

Sometime between the entrée and the dessert, Matt whispered in Jay’s ear, “My grandfather said that he would be very pleased if you and Todd stayed with him, my Uncle Steve, and my two dads, at their place tonight.  Alan and I will stay at his house.”

Jay looked at the four men who had invited him for a night of debauchery, and without any hesitation, he said, “Tell your grandfather that we can’t wait.”  Jay realized that before the dawn of another day, he would have had sex with every member of this handsome family.  He began to shiver with anticipation.  He leaned over to his other side and whispered something in Todd’s ear.  A big grin covered Todd’s face.

Neither Jay nor Todd saw fathers or grandfathers when they looked at the Caldwells.  They saw hot, sexy, mature men, hopefully with lots of staying power.  They were both shaking like leaves when they entered the townhouse.  The anticipation was tingling in their groins, and they didn’t know what to say or do.  Steve sensed their anxiety and said, “Let’s all have a night cap.  Then Todd, you spend the night with David and Jonathan, and Jay can spend the night with me and Clay.  Does that suit everybody?”  It suited everybody just fine.

The nightcap did a good job of relaxing the two college boys.  They each had two drinks and were suddenly raring to go.  When they were alone with the older men, they just let it happen.  All their nervousness was gone.

“How do you feel about making love to two old men like us?” Steve dared asked Jay as he began to fondle him.

“I like it a lot,” he said.  “My first experience, when I was sixteen, was with my next door neighbors.  They are a gay couple just about your ages.  They never hid who they were, and I admired them for that.  When I first realized that I was gay, I tried to spend as much time with them as possible.  I would cut their lawn on Sundays, and then I’d hang out with them at their back yard swimming pool.  We would go in and out of the pool, and we all swam nude.  I guess they began to wonder why I was seeking out their friendship, instead of looking for people my own age.  When they asked me about it, I told them the truth.  I admitted that they were the only gay people I knew, and somewhat of a role model for me.”

“But how did you get to sleep with them?” Clay asked.

“One afternoon we were all in the pool, and my reserve finally gave out.  I grabbed Harry’s cock.  His partner, Sean, saw what I was doing.  He started to laugh and he grabbed mine.  Then Harry grabbed Sean’s, and we all started to fool around.  I guess they forgot about my age, and thought of me as their friend, proving once again that age is just a number.  We got out of the pool, and just proceeded to do what comes naturally.  Over the next few Sundays, they taught me how to suck and fuck like an expert.  I love them, and I don’t care how old they are.  They are still great lovers.”

“Wait a minute,” Steve said.  “Did you say Harry and Sean?”

“Yeah.  Why are you asking?”

“Would that be Harry Fineman and Sean Connolly?” Clay asked.

“Yeah.  Do you know them?”

“My God, Jay.  When we were kids, Harry lived next door to us.  He was our best friend, and we three learned all about sex together.  Before we graduated high school, his father was transferred, and he moved to LA.  Years later, he and Sean came to our weddings.  The four of us spent the night before our weddings fucking our brains out.  That was the last time we saw them, and then we lost touch.  Do you have a telephone number for them?  I want to call them first thing in the morning.”

“I sure do.”

“What do they do?”

“Did,” Jay said.  “They were both lawyers.  They had their own firm, but they retired a couple of years ago.  As a result I was able to sneak over there in the afternoon, as often as possible.  They loved for me to fuck them.  There were a few rare times they couldn’t get hard enough anymore to penetrate.  Then I sucked them dry.”

“How would you like to do the exact same things with us?”

“That’s what I came for.”

Clay pulled condoms and a fresh tube of lube out of his nightstand.  He handed it to Jay, who went right to work.

In the other room, Todd and the twins were well on their way to a second orgasm each.

The next morning was Thanksgiving Day.  The six men were sitting around the kitchen table in the nude, having coffee and bagels, which David had prepared.

“I’ve got exciting news,” Clay said, and he told his sons all about Harry Fineman and his partner, Sean.  “I’ve got to call Harry, and tell him about Jay, but it’s too early in LA.  I’ll call about noon when it will be 9 AM there.  We don’t have to be at the club until 2:30.  He’s not going to believe the coincidence.”

If you don’t believe in psychic energy, believe it now.  The previous evening when Harry and Sean were getting ready for bed, Harry said, “You know, Sean baby, I haven’t thought of my old friends, Steve and Clay Caldwell for years, and lately they are constantly on my mind.  I think I’m going to call them tomorrow.  If they still live in the same house, I have the number.  If not, I’ll try information.  I wouldn’t mind a trip to New York to visit my old home town.  I’d love to see them too.”

“Go for it, honey,” Sean answered.  “It sounds like an exciting idea.  A nostalgia trip for you sounds like a great plan, and you can show me the city.  Last time we were there, we were so busy fucking, I never did get to see anything.”

To be continued...

Posted: 11/08/13