EDGEWATER DR by Mike Austin
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I returned downstairs and found Jack at the PC. We went to the kitchen and at the bar I relayed the entire scenario to his bewilderment. "So you think he's gay or just got a rep and got caught up in that scene with his high school dude and his bro", Jack posed? "Not clear but some things are sure, he's alienating lots of people and family, is insecure BIG TIME, needs guidance and is ready to face or maybe has faced that possibility of being gay and feels like there's no way out, which is a dangerous cliff to be on at this point for him and I gather my bro and sis-in-law aren't helping things either", I closed, sipped my coffee and wondered about an approach. "He mentioned again' and I wondered if he was having performance probs in the sack or if he was referring to the Tommy and Brandon incidents" I asked aloud. Jack looked me square on and suggested, "you thinking about telling him about your own status"? "When you came out, did you have this sort of conflict or struggle" Jack asked? "Naw I was away at college then went overseas for a year and came back gay; well was actually gay before college, just never acted on it, though I'd cruised jocks, athletes and coaches and power types beginning in high school" I admitted. "What about you Jack, how did you cope", I asked? "Sex is sex to me, I fucked early on at 14 then started seeing dudes lookin at me, hit the malls and in the restrooms dudes would follow me in, check me out and offer to pay for blow, so my dick was a moneymaker way back then; I knew a good thing and stayed with it; the high school girls just wanted to be treated like a princess and I wasn't goin there with em, I wanted to fuck or get sucked and they were so prim and proper wouldn't give head and were usually prick teases anyway, so I hung with dudes and let THEM get the dick" he said frankly and continued, "more of em there were, more cash I made, sorta got out for some of em to get my dick, cost and the more they wanted sometimes the more it cost, I had no hang ups, sorta like you, IT WAS BUSINESS until it sorta evolved". "So Jack, would you have sex without cash involved now" I asked? "We don't do the cash thing, well not real cash, I mean you're getting work from me, I'm getting room and board and in turn you get to blow me some; business with benefits" Jack replied. "So what if someone came into your life that was different, would you be able to turn the business handle off and just be in a relationship for that alone" I posed? I touched his hand, he tensed, looked in my eyes, blinked and offered "yes", then withdrew his hand from my touch, stood and left for his suite'.
I sat alone, Ben came down in 15 or 20 minutes, found me staring into space and nudged my attention. "Unc, uh Brad, thanks for ya know, upstairs", he said and went on, no one has sat like that and heard me, they all want to punish me and my acting out' as mom says. They don't understand what it's like thinking you might be gay and dad flatout said no son of his was gonna be a fag and live under this roof and have the benefits of a REAL SON, not no but hell fucking no way", then he had slammed the door and left for a drive. That's when I knew I needed a change, an escape and well, when I thought of you down here, far enough away from them so I could regroup, then I remembered the guys across the street and Brandon and wondered what if........"? I began, "Ben," the cell rang and broke the moment it was Peter, (what fucking timing I thought when I'm about to cross a line with your son) "yes" I answered, stood, went upstairs to my office and closed the door to hold this conversation. Peter went on about "what was wrong with Ben and how he'd come on to his brother (Brandon) with some bartender bitch they'd met last Summer down here and before that with his high school bud Tommy, according to Tommy's parents. Ben had cost them, he and Mary that is, a good friendship and business relationship with Tommy's folks. Ben was an embarrassment and a fag and wasn't welcome there any longer and if I had any sense or responsibility, I'd toss his ass out and tell him to fucking get a job on his own and go fucking live his depraved fucking life as a fag". When Peter ended his rant it was my turn. "Peter, I realize you're my older brother, eldest sibling, that you led a charmed life until Joyce, then I happened on the scene, and I have no kids to be in your shoes right now, but let me ask you to listen to yourself and the bullshit you're throwing up all because YOUR fucking self-interests were impaired and YOUR FUCKING image is tarnished. Mom AND Dad would be stunned at your lack of sensitivity and love for your OWN FUCKING OFFSPRING; they left me the reins to the business and you got your fair share and due, but let me make one fucking point clear, as of this date and your actions, you'll get ONLY the allocation of the business results that you as a MINOR FUCKING shareholder are due and not one fucking reconsidered penny more and the interest free loans cease NOW as well, and the four you have out, well the 2 oldest ones are due in 30 days and the other 2 due in 60 days and you'll be getting written notices to that effect this week, you pompous arrogant hypocrite". I closed and hung up. I was seething mad. The knock at the door went unacknowledged, another set of knocks and I barked out, "not now whoever". The third set of knocks justified my direct reply, I stood stomped to the door, yanked it open and found Jack and Ben in the hall, pensive, at the door, Ben's eyes wide, Jack's arm around Ben's waist. While Jack was shorter, he clearly had taken the initiative downstairs, when I was on a war footing with Peter, to approach the subject with Ben, come out to him and to out me as well. At first I wasn't too pleased to learn this, but when I saw the relief that suffused Ben's face and cleared his fear of further rejection and abandonment, I knew Jack's revelation was justified and appreciated. Jack nudged Ben toward me, my arms encircled my nephew, kissed tentatively at first, then passionately. Jack gave us a few moments then joined in, tugging Ben's mouth from mine and deeply kissing Ben as I explored Ben's neck with my mouth, his clavicle, unbuttoned his shirt and faced him to Jack. Ben was secure between us now and you could feel his security fill his torso. My hands explored him and Jack's did as well. We three stood in the hallway as a strength to be reckoned with, before we slowly moved to my bedroom next door. Ben was content to surrender his passion and Jack took full charge, guiding my face first to Ben's crotch then to his own and back to Ben's as he and Ben kissed deeply. Jack's expert hands had Ben's shirt off in a flash revealing the hard pecs and nipples and fluffs of blonde hair. I worked Ben's jeans and shorts from his lower torso and onto the floor, revealing his achingly hard dick, soft bag and bunch of blonde pubes. His cock was flooding pre-cum and had no sense of not remaining hard. Jack began stripping and was naked in a flash. Then it was my turn and the two others stripped me, teasingly. Jack's hardon brushed my face, lips and teased his cockhead into my mouth then withdrew as I moaned for more. I returned to Ben's, began to slow suck him, his right hand gripped the back of my head and he moaned so loudly I thought the guys across the street would hear us. Jack maneuvered Ben and leaned his long muscled legs backwards exposing the furry blonde ring, then guided my face to Ben's hole. I rimmed him longingly as Ben's moans grew even louder. Jack moved closer, slid my face away from Ben's ass and onto Ben's cock, which I sucked in deeply. I'd sufficiently wet Ben's ring and Jack had lubed his own thick cock enough to press his head to Ben. Jack leaned forward, kissed Ben even trapping my head between their torsos, penetrated my nephew slowly. Ben's moans filled the room again. Jack began a full on fucking session, one I'd only imagined myself, but was glad to see him engaged with Ben now. He bent Ben's knees back, then up and over his shoulders and began an increasing fuck speed. I moved behind Jack, sucked and licked his balls and his ass as he screwed my nephew with emotion and passion. Ben's long legs flailed about Jack's shoulders. Ben's dick remained steel hard, Jack had pulled Ben's wrists over his head, almost as proof that Ben could get and maintain a hardon as his own fuck of my nephew intensified further. I moved to Ben's mouth and again deeply kissed him as Jack grew closer and closer to orgasm. "Almost" Jack spat out into the room and at that moment, Ben erupted cum from his untouched dick. Ben moaned in my mouth as we kissed and he continued his orgasm and Jack spat out "NOW" and began to pump hot loads of cum in Ben that I knew and missed so much. Jack continued until his tension eased, Ben came again as Jack began to withdraw, my nephew's shuddering body told all about his orgasm that covered his abs and chest, the side of my arm and shoulder. Jack clamped the back of my head and guided it to the cum pools on Ben, and like a cum vacuum, I sucked up his rich sperm. My own hardon begged for attention and Ben reached tentatively for it; Jack re-gripped Ben's arm and shook his head and said "no". Ben looked at Jack bewildered, and again Jack said "NO", this time with command. I pleaded with Jack and got the same command. I kissed Ben in appreciation and love this time without sex, but with intimacy. We three remained in bed for it seemed an eternity and yet the all clock showed only two hours. How could so much have happened in two hours? How intense! We drifted off to sleep, the three of us entwined in my king-sized bed; I had not slept that well since earlier with Jack.