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Cards In the Deck - Adam and Ben 3
So you know Adam sneaks in visits where we talk and hang out. Its not always about sex. But on the next Sunday morning, he told his dad he was going to church and came to Brevard House instead. I know what you're thinking...sinners! And we did.
He came in the side door and literally dropped his pants right there in the family room. His beautiful curved cock was standing up and ready for action. I had little opportunity to say or do anything before he was lip locked with me and unzipping my jeans and unbuttoning my shirt. It wasn't hurried but it was intense. He led me to the sofa and fell on top of me while we made out. Running my fingertips across his back made him shiver. His tongue in my ear made me shiver.
He turned me over and swiped some lube from the bottle and took me from behind. He literally had me ass up which is most unusual but I was too engrossed in the moment to care.
"Ben," he growled, " this ass is amazing. Oh my God, oh my God!" He just fucked me and held on to my hips. "I haven't cum since Thursday and it's going to be, ah, Ah, AH!" He pulled out and shot all over my back. And he did shoot it in my hair, on my back, some of it dripping down my side.
As he fell back, he took his hard dick in his hand and said he thought he was going to cum again. He was stroking and it wasn't going down. I went to the kitchen, grabbed a hand towel, and took the Tabasco from the cabinet. Time to light him up, I laughed to myself. I took a big swig straight and swished it around my mouth. Ok, it was strong lol. I went back into the FR and wiped his dick clean, then I took him in my mouth. He yelled out and tensed his leg muscles.
"What the fuck!" he exclaimed as he felt that heat on his dick. I just went up and down and swirled my tongue all over. He was right, he did need to cum again and, fortunately, since he had cum once, it was a manageable amount to swallow. God, his taste was just amazing. "Im cumming again! Is just a phrase I cannot hear too often.
I leaned back on the couch and he graciously took my cock in and sucked me dry. I don't often cum like that but his lips...well, his lips do the trick.
We cuddled on the couch under a warm afghan and basked in each other. As he was lying there, he looked up at Ian's portrait and asked about him again. "How did it get started between you two?" He went on, "I can see why you were attracted but y'all were so young."
I asked him if he wanted the G version or the X. He said the X and gave me a sexy grin.
"Seriously?" he asked. "You are going to tell me this story? This is an awesome way to spend a cold Sunday!" Paraphrased, with limited quotes...so you know I was a bit wild because we all were back then. I wasn't pretentious, I was more practical. I wasn't a clothes snob like Quinn - Adam laughed. We didn't have internet shopping back then. Sometimes Margo would get me something really cool when she traveled to the bigger cities. I was always in my blazer at school then jeans and khakis when I was here. Of course, when we went to events I had to dress the part. I partied with my friends. I smoked cigarettes and drank beer. Smoked some weed sometimes. I never liked it. I was a beer guy for sure.
I had just gotten home from St Luke's when Kent, Margo's driver, the house guy, called me and said to be on the lookout. He lived in the apartment over the garage and his parents had always worked for us. His mother was our cook.
Margo had picked up Ian from school because of a fight and she was sniping mad. They had brought him in from a boy's home as a foster project, as I mentioned to you earlier. The one time I had seen him before he just looked a little punkish.
I heard the car pull around the back and doors slamming. Ian stormed up the back stairs and Margo stormed into her study. I met him in the hall and said, "hey." He said "hey back. I said why don't you come in. He asked me what I wanted. I said let's just talk. I asked him what happened and he said the fight was not his fault. She didn't want his excuses so he couldn't explain it to her. I shrugged. He said that the well known bully was picking on a kid and the guy was actually a likeable guy. Noone stepped up to help him so I did. He dropped the kid on the floor and the teacher pulled him to the principal's office. He was expelled Monday and Tuesday of the next week.
I pursued the bully story - what about the kid being bullied? Ian said he was quiet and tried to interrupt. They weren't having it. His name is Chuck and he has been nice to me. Very preppy guy. I repeated, Chuckie? Chuckie Spring? He nodded yes and asked how I knew him. I told him we had been "friends" the previous summer. Ian grinned that he knew what that meant. I was a bit pissed because I really liked him but we couldn't keep it up when I went back to school. I asked him if he hurt him and Ian said no, just pushed him around. I said we have a few things to take care of there.
But first I had to give him family disclosures. I said look Ian, I didn't come home for Christmas so i didn't have a chance to tell you stuff. Some of this is my fault. You see, we have a really public reputation and some folks have never forgiven us for shutting down so many jobs. Not our fault but Grandfather gave big payouts and our Trust Company supports many local things. In fact, I am not allowed to drive around town because last summer I rear ended a lady on Main Street. Putting a small scuff on her bumper and she tried to sue for $500,000. It was a joke and it was thrown out but it was in the paper and Margo and Phil did not like the press. Thought it was better if I didn't create risk or whatever. He was surprised. I told them I'm driving this summer or I'm going to Mobile to stay with my best friend.
I asked what he was doing for fun. He played tennis and really liked that. He didn't get to play sports competitively at the boys home. He said he got passed over for younger boys all the time. His mom drank and ended up in jail. Then she ran off without him. I just couldn't believe this because the kid I was looking at was so fine. Nice body, black hair with a cowlick on his forehead. Green eyes. Just stunning. I knew for sure I was going to clean him up a bit. I told him he was going to explain to Margo what happened and to get his thoughts together. He had to be calm and precise. Tell it in order. We went down to Margo's study and went in. Mom, I said, I think you should hear what Ian was up to today. He told her about Chuckie getting picked on repeatedly. That teacher knew but didn't do anything and he pushed the guy off and knocked him down. He added, against my judgement, that he would do it again tomorrow. Chuckie was a nice guy but he didn't know how to defend himself.
Margo asked a few clarifying questions and seemed satisfied. She picked up the phone and asked for the Principal. They tried to put her off but she calmly said, this is Margo Brevard and I think it's rather important given today's events.
The told the principal this was a case of putting down the bully and that Ian would be in school on Monday as usual. Address the bully and leave Ian out of it. He agreed and that was that. We scored some points here. It was a good Friday!
After dinner Ian and I drove into town and really started hanging out. He was actually cool, just very inexperienced. That night after I had gone to bed, I heard a knock on the door and he came in. He asked me if I was awake. I said maybe. He said he couldn't sleep, had a lot on his mind. I lifted the bed cover on that side and said slip in.
Adam laughed and asked where he had heard that before. I was like, hey it works!\
Ian and talked much of the night until we fell asleep and no, we didn't have sex. We talked about sex thought. He asked if I was defintely gay and I said yes. He said he had never heard anyone say it before. He said there was a boy in the home that he did things with. He said he didn't know if he was gay but that he liked Randy. He said he first hated for fucking him but after the third time, it started to feel good and then he wanted it. Said Randy wouldn't kiss him much but when he did, he really liked it. I was very turned on but I didn't dare make a move on him. Not yet. But we did sleep together that night. I had my arm around him and it felt really good.
You know before that I was a player and I didn't get too mushy. I did like chuck though. He was different. He and I did it in the back of our Suburban. Very hot! Adam laughed and said he was making a note of that.
Saturday night was a different story. He slipped in and we kissed. We kissed and jerked each other off. After that, it just progressed.
Now the thing about spending time with Ian is that he became very progressive. He had ideas and he took in my advice to make things better for himself here. The first thing he asked was if he could have an end of year party for the tennis team in the backyard if he cleaned up the tennis court. I thought it was possible but the court was a mess. He said he would do all the work. I told him to prepare his case and present it to Margo at dinner. Be methodical and present in order, I reminded him. I brought up tennis at dinner and Phil asked where he was placed. He was 5th out of 7 but that wasn't bad since he had never played before now. He pitched the end of year party. Margo gave it some thought then said yes, it would do well to be more involved with school. We cleaned up the tennis court that hadn't been used in ages.
So while that was in process, and after hearing stories about growing up here, he caught on to Friday Night Dinner. Grandmother always insisted on family dinners on Fridays and we all dressed up. It was at 8 and I was starving by that time. It faded when she died and everyone left the house. Ian thought it was intriguing and said he really liked my blue coat - yeah that's what he called it. I told him it was a "BLAZER" and he asked if he could have one. I thought why not. I took him to Ewell's downtown and got him fitted. Red and blue striped tie and khakis and he was hot. He could have easily glided across St Luke's campus and the boys would have parted for him like the parting of the red sea. With that cowlick and smirky grin, oh yeah, he looked good.
We went to Margo and presented the Friday Night Dinner idea. She said she would for it. She was already dressed up from work LOL. But we did settle into Friday nights and she and Phil seemed happy with it. Dad even started conversing with us.
That's when Ian asked about the Trust and what went on there. Phil got a little hardon I think. Noone ever asked him about that so he launched into. Phil asked if he wanted to come in and take a tour. The building was quite historic - it used to be the company's corporate office. Ian said yes. Ian scored really big points with Phil that night.
Adam interrupted and asked if we partied at all. I told him we did. We drank some out on the estate and a couple of times at local parties. He was fitting in well with them. The tennis party was a big hit. Margo had the barbecue place cook hamburgers on the grill. I have to admit, I was a bit jealous. Most of those guys just ignored me if they weren't trying to kiss my ass.
Adam was like, I haven't heard much porn in any of this. I said, you know, there was so much going on. So the first time was one afternoon we had been swimming and flirting and touching each other underwater. We kissed underwater and when we came up, it was on. We dried off as fast as we could and went up to my room. It took several tries but once I got my dick in him, it was incredible. We both came in like 10 minutes. He was a good kisser. And I knew I loved him. This was one week into me being home. He told me after our third time, just like with Randy it felt really good. He said he loved me too.
It was a hot summer and by the end of June, he was working part time at the Trust. He helped with the computers and different things. Phil was enamored by him and his interest. Again, maybe I was a little jealous.
Adam asked did you two ever fight? I said of course. Ian was feisty and he didn't do anything I said just because. He had to have a good reason and sometimes he argued with me. He didn't know how to argue so he just got mad and loud. He would say childish things like you're stupid and that's fucked. Just unpolished but we worked on that too.
Margo called me in one day and said she had been watching us from a distance. I thought she was going to ask if I was gay but that wasn't it. She said the progress Ian was making was conspicuous and she was very impressed. She said there was a brief time she regretted bringing him in but that watching him grow up really made it worthwhile for her and Phil.
Then one Friday night, Ian asked if a vacation was possible. Nothing big just some days at the lake. Phil perked up and said he used to love the lake. Margo grinned sheepishly and said why not. Let's go to the lake! She had drunk 3 glasses of wine and was feeling pretty good that Friday night. She made arrangements and got us a house out at Lewis Lake for the weekend.
We went up on Wednesday. Margo came later that night after work. Phil drove us and Kent brought her. We had a speed boat and 2 two jet skis to use. The jet skis were amazing. Phil and Margo befriend the family next door who liked to party. They had what they called the Red Cup Club where everyone drank out of red cups so no one knew what they were drinking. It was kind of funny. On Friday, they all dressed in red. Bit much for Ian and Me. We rode over to the marina and met this college guy who was totally hot. ASked him to ride out with us. We cruised out to this island and talked for a while. Now, I had not really seduced any older guys so this was a bit interesting. But college boy stood up after sharing a few beers with us and asked who was going to suck his cock. I raised my hand and so did Ian. That guy was hung. So we sucked him together. The guy was moaning and feeling on us. I kissed him while Ian sucked then we traded places. He started feeling on Ian's ass and turned him around to fuck him. My insides turned a little and I told the guy to stop. He couldn't fuck Ian he would have to fuck me. He told me I had to wait my turn. I was like fuck you - Ian is mind and you're not fucking him then I pushed him away. He came at me and I yelled Ian was only 15 and he just couldn't. He pulled his pants back up and drove away on his jet ski yelling about high school kids.
Ian said he really diidn't want this guy to fuck him and he was glad I stopped him. We fucked though. I took him right out there on that island under the tree. I had to use a lot of spit. Adam chuckled and said I bet!
We were so into it that fucked again that night in the house and sucked each other on the porch overlooking the lake at 5 am. It was the first time he fucked me and it was good. He wasn't too big but he had some thickness.
The lake trip had been amazing. And the end of summer was approaching. We were so anxious because I didn't want to leave him. Didn't know what to do except get used to it I guess. Then one Friday night, Margo surprised us with the notion of adopting Ian. I frose, Phil smiled, and Ian dropped his fork on his floor. Just as he was about to pick it up, Margo snapped, "no, no, we don't pick up silverware from the floor." She stepped on her little buzzer under her foot and Maddy came in to see what we needed. "A knife for Ian," was all she said.
Ian was very aggressive. He said I don't know not to pick up a knife off the floor and you think I should change my name to Brevard? Well that took a big turn I laughed. It seemed funny now but it was terrifying then. Adam's eyes were wide. He said I'm glad I never had to deal with Margo. Damn, he said. I was laughing so hard. You might, I added.
Margo asked him to step off to her study. There was a calm discussion that got hot fast. Ian said he really appreciated his new life but being adopted was a lot for him to think about. She asked what the problem was. Didn't it mean anything to him that we wanted him. He said it did but he was feeling ordered. Phil got up from the table and walked down to the study. Son, he said, what Margo is stumbling over is that we love you so much. We have watched with a huge price as you have become a real member of this family. Not only have you grown, but you have helped us to grow too. Everything here is different because of you and it's good. Now we just want to bring it all together. Do you understand? I think that you should think it over. He hugged Ian and then I went over and hugged them too then came Margo. It was really something this family had never experienced. We were all so close. You see, because I was my mother's son, I think Phil saw Ian as his. Phil never really paid much attention to me. He just kept up with my activities at St Lukes because it was his school and he was a director.
Ian and I went out and sat by the pool and I have to admit I was crying. Adam asked why. I told him because the truth was upon us. I told Ian that we would have to stop being boyfriends. He got really upset and asked why and I said you can't be my brother and boyfriend at the same time. It just couldn't work. He said forget it then. He didn't want that. I argued with him and told him that we might be boyfriends for another month but he would have a family always. What we didn't know is that Margo was standing right behind us.
Adam made a grimace face.
Margo said she suspected something was going on like that and she would get us help to unwind it. The path forward, she said, was bigger than our hormones. She whispered in my ear, this one has caught up with you hasn't it. It was a slap - I got the point instantly.
The adoption went through that October. We played it cool for Margo and Phil but that counseling was a joke. Talking about incest and what not. We weren't real brothers, he had the wrong end of the stick for sure. I went to college first then Ian came the next year. We were lovers after that. My good friends understood it, the rest just kept quiet about it to my face. Then it was what it was.
Adam asked how she didn't know before that and I said basically Ian kept his bed messed up and his room a mess. The cleaning lady had to clean it up all the time. We both laughed at how silly it sounded. He also asked what happened to Chuckie. I gave him the story about Ian, Chuck, and I going out to the Park. it was a little place where kids hung out just out next to Birmingham. A lot of stuff went on out there. I had been there myself. Chucke had been seen out there we were sure and sure enough, one of the lesser bullies showed up lurking around. We confronted him and it was suggested he would end the bullying or other outings would occur. That became a nonissue going forward and I wasn't getting into that further.
Adam said that was the most incredible thing he had ever heard. I begged him not to get hung up on it, that was a different time and Ian was a different guy. We had to live in the present and our relationship now was special in its own way. He said he understood about the sneaking around because of his dad. His dad had been better lately but we didn't want to tempt it. He had to head home that afternoon. I was eat up with emotions going through all that history. I wondered if I should have told him all that but once I got going I couldn't stop. I just couldn't determine where any of this was going and my "progression" analysis was seriously compromised.
The next remembrance will tackle that question and it's a difficult passage to recollect. There is some violence coming and I will tell it as best I can.
Adam had some difficult emotions yesterday because of the news about his half a foot. I have had to talk to Ole Miss about his scholarship since he won't be playing for them in the Fall. He will be ok though. They are going to help him. I have to go now.