The Housekeeper

By Art Fex

Published on Nov 17, 2004

Gay

If you are under the legal age in your country please exit now. This story is sexual depicting love between 2 men - you have been warned Do not reproduce this story or post it on another web site without my written permission. Thanks as usual to A.M. for proof reading. All comments to brother_722000@yahoo.com

"The Housekeeper" part 17 At the end of part 16........

"You have just said 'we are all gay' does that mean you are admitting that you are gay" I said.

Peter paused for a moment then said, "I suppose I am, there doesn't seem much point in denying it any longer"

"Welcome to the club" said James and pulled Peter into a kiss.

"Hey slow down, we don't want any more accidents, he hasn't got any spare boxers with him" I said.

James and I laughed as Peter blushed but then he laughed with us.

"I think it's about time we did some work don't you" I said.

As they were leaving my office I held up his letter as I said "Peter?"

He pointed towards the waste bin.

to continue......

As we were leaving the office at the end of the day Peter asked if the invitation for Saturday was still on.

"Of course it is, bring your toothbrush and some clean knickers, James, would you and Martin like dinner on Saturday?" I asked.

"You bet, when your boyfriend is cooking I never refuse, are we going to the 'Club?" said James.

"We thought it would be nice to take Peter to the pub, then on to the Club so that he can meet more guys" I said.

"Seems good to me, maybe we can find him a partner" James replied

"Hey, I don't mind meeting guys but I don't need you guys setting me up, I will find my own boyfriend thank you" said Peter, "And why do I need clean knickers"

"You will need them after the guy you meet rips off the ones you are wearing" said James with a little laugh.

Kevin had been held up in traffic, so he only arrived just we walked out of the office. As we drove home I related the story of the day, and I said, "I can't believe he wanted to resign".

"I can understand him doing that, after all you are his boss and he came in his pants while kissing you. He must have been so embarrassed, I'm so glad I was never in that position", said Kevin.

"Well you couldn't very well cum in your pants; you weren't wearing any the first time I kissed you" I said with a laugh.

"I remember it vividly" said Kevin, "The old guy taking advantage of the young inexperienced young man"

"You might have been young, and you might have been inexperienced, but boy did you want it" I said.

"I know, I wanted it then and I want it now; I have a feeling we will be dining much later this evening and the dessert will be served first" Kevin replied with a smile full of lust.

To be honest, we were barely inside the door when our lips locked together and my jacket was being pushed off of my shoulders. I needed no encouragement and as my lover expertly undid my belt, after all, he had done it once or twice before, I slipped my feet out of my shoes.

I started to move towards the bedroom but Kevin took my hand and said, "I think this a sheepskin rug moment don't you, I want you to feel the way I did when you were trying to push me through it"

Fifteen seconds later I was on my back on the rug with my lover on top of me. Our lips locked together, our chests and bellies moulded to each other and his legs wrapped around mine; we couldn't get any closer unless we were both in the same skin. As I sucked on his tongue and he sucked mine I wondered how lucky I was to have the most wonderful guy in the world as my boyfriend.

After a lot of rolling around, we ended up in the '69' position, both on our sides, head to cock each with our left foot drawn up to our right knee. We had discovered that this gave us the best access to the parts we wanted and was the most comfortable.

I never tired of having seven thick inches of Kevin in my mouth, rolling his lovely pole around my gums and trying to force my tongue into that tiny slit that fired his love into me.

I remembered back to Uni days when a friend told me that no girl he had ever met could suck his cock the way I did and before long he was returning the compliment, always sucking me to completion. When we graduated and were going our separate ways, he admitted that he loved swallowing my spunk. I suppose there is just a little homo even in the straightest of men.

After a while sucking on that rather prominent portion of my lover, I realised he was getting close to an eruption. Much as I loved swallowing his love juice, on this occasion I wanted it in my other opening.

I wanted to try something new; in all my sexual experience I had never tried riding a partner. I twisted my body and eased Kevin onto his back and then sat astride his waist. It made my body shudder as I felt that small log nestle into the crease of my bum.

I wriggled my cheeks about making my boyfriend even harder, if that was possible, as he looked at me with a rather perplexed look. He didn't have any idea what I was about to do.

His gorgeous weapon was weeping like mad so I sat up on my knees and reached behind me to grasp his throbbing cock. Then, as I held it upright I gently lowered my body, I felt his tip touch my rosebud and it opened up to welcome him and he slipped gently inside, inch by inch, until I felt his pubic bush on my cheeks.

"Richard I love you" he murmured, "this feels fantastic"

I lifted my body slowly until I only had about two inches inside me than gently sank back down again. I did this several times and it felt good, but I wanted more.

I leaned over to my right pulling Kevin with me and he rolled to his left trapping my leg beneath him. He gathered what I was doing and rolled with me until I was on my back with him between my legs, his dick still firmly embedded in my bum.

Kevin was nearer to cumming than I realised and as I lifted my knees towards my shoulders he started pounding my tunnel. This was nirvana.

My lover and I were as one, we moved as one being; as he thrust down I pushed up to meet him. I wanted him to reach further into my body than ever before; I felt that this was what we had been put on earth for, to make wonderful blissful love for ever and a day.

As Kevin withdrew I used my muscles to grip his hard flesh, drawing his love from him, and then relaxed as he pushed into me again. No true blooded man could stand this for long and I felt him give one almighty thrust, it felt as if his cock was going to come out of my mouth as he fired his first jet of love juice, quickly followed by several more and I flooded our chests with my offering.

We lay there exhausted for several minutes as we recovered our breath.

At last Kevin in a very 'Butlerish' voice said "Will there be anything else Sir, or shall I prepare dinner?"

"That seems like a good idea" I replied, "But don't think you are going to be paid overtime"

Kevin jumped to his feet and then I heard a door slam, I assumed he had gone for a shower, but after a few minutes I realised there was no sound of running water and no sounds from the kitchen. I gathered up our clothes and walked to the bedroom.

Kevin was sat on the bed crying his eyes out.

"Kevin, what on earth is the matter" I asked, sitting beside him and putting my arm around his shoulders.

He shrugged my arm off and moved away. "Is that all you think I am, a paid whore to satisfy your lust" he said through his tears.

"Of course not, how could you think that" I asked.

"I have always loved you and thought you loved me, we have just made wonderful love and you talk about paying me overtime" he cried, "So much for love, maybe I should go home, at least I know that my Father loves me"

"Oh Kevin, how could you think that, I love you more than I love anyone, if I lost you I might just as well lose my life, surely you know I didn't mean that, it was just a joke and a very bad joke" I said as I moved closer and pulled his head onto my shoulder. He allowed me to hold him but continued to cry.

"My Darling Kevin, I'm so sorry, I never intended to hurt you, I could never intentionally do anything to harm you. I was completely stupid saying what I did. I wasn't thinking straight."

I kissed him on top of his head then held him and allowed him to cry himself out. The thought of what I had done made me start to cry, I had seriously hurt the most wonderful man in the world, and just a careless word without thought could do so much harm. The thought of trying to exist without Kevin just wasn't bearable, for that is all it would be, just existing. I loved him with all of my being. I held him tight just praying that he would forgive me

After a while I realised he wasn't crying anymore and his head wasn't on my shoulder. I opened my eyes to discover his only inches away. Our lips met.

"I'm sorry I made you cry, will you forgive me" he said.

"Oh my lovely Kevin, every day you amaze me, I hurt you deeply and YOU ask ME to forgive you, you really are a wonderful man. There is nothing to forgive, it is you that have to forgive me, if you can find it in your heart" I told him.

Kevin smiled at me and I returned his smile, "Shall we turn the clock back thirty minutes and pretend this never happened" he said, "I was being over-emotional"

"Nothing would please me more" I replied.

We sat there for sometime, not moving, not saying a word. My face nestled in his neck and his in mine. At last he lifted his head and said, "I'd better get on with the cooking otherwise the boss will sack me"

He stood up and moved towards the door and I said, "Kevin".

He stopped and turned back, "I promise not to talk about overtime if you promise not to call me boss" I said.

"That seems a pretty good arrangement to me" he replied with a big smile.

"Also, I think it might be a good idea to put on some shorts or something, you don't need to spatter the family jewels with hot fat" I said to him.

He laughed and slipped on some jeans.

I took a quick shower and did some thinking; I was so annoyed with myself for creating this terrible situation, why didn't I think before opening my big mouth.

I just put on some shorts and walked through to the kitchen. I moved behind my lover and slipped my arms around his waist.

"Kevin, will you marry me" I asked.

He dropped the bowl he was holding, fortunately it didn't break, and half turned his body, looked me in the eyes and said, "What did you say?"

"Will you marry me?" I asked again.

It took several seconds for my words to sink in, then he said, "But we can't get married"

"I know, but if we could would you marry me?" I asked.

"Of course I would, you know that, but only on one condition, you must get down on one knee to ask me" he said.

I dropped to one knee in front of him, took his left hand and solemnly said, "Kevin will you be my life partner and stay beside me for ever?"

My lover pulled me to my feet put his arms around me so tight, I thought he was trying to crush my ribs, and then kissed me. For at least five minutes our tongues duelled as they darted back and forth between our lips.

At last we parted and with a huge smile on his face Kevin said, "Does that answer your question, you wonderful man"

I frowned and said, "I'm not quite sure, could we check on it?"

After a further five minutes Kevin pushed me away, saying, "I think something is burning".

"I know" I answered, "It's my lips"

The two of us soon had a meal on the table, to be more accurate, I did as Kevin told me, and I was OK with elementary cooking but certainly not in the same class as Kevin.

As we started to eat I said, "Kevin, my lovely man can I run some ideas past you?" He nodded as his mouth was full.

I continued. "As we are now partners, I would like to buy you a ring"

"That is just what I was thinking" Kevin answered, "Why don't we get identical rings and I would like us to wear them on the left hand as couples do, what do you think?"

"I would like that, we don't want to shout it from the rooftops but on the other hand I don't want to hide it" I replied.

"My sentiments exactly, can we get them tomorrow" Kevin asked.

"You bet" I said, "I want to give you my ring as soon as possible"

"I thought you gave that to me a long time ago" said Kevin with a dirty laugh.

"Honestly Kevin, for a young man you have a very much one track mind" I said.

"What other ideas do you have" my lover asked.

"As we are now officially a couple we should have a joint bank account, not the housekeeping account that we already have but a common account holding all our assets. My salary will be paid into it and I won't pay you any longer, then you can banish this idea that lingers in your mind that you are a kept man"

"You will do this for me?" asked Kevin.

"Of course I will do it for you, Kevin is the most important person in my life, and I will do anything for you" I answered.

"I like your ideas so far have you any more" Kevin asked.

"Just one, I have been meaning to change my will for some time, I think I should do it soon and you should make a will as well, I will make an appointment with the solicitor, (lawyer) we could do it together, what do you think." I asked

"That's OK with me, I have never needed to have a will before but I suppose it is only right now, I have a partner to consider" said Kevin.

The two of us spent the remainder of the evening cuddled together on the couch, no sex, just happy to be together.

To be continued...

If you are enjoying the story please tell me, if not, tell me why.

Have you done anything today to show that you love someone.

Another thought.....Make sure you don't suffer with 'foot in mouth' disease.

All the best to everyone......make love, not war, and be kind.....Tony

Next: Chapter 18


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