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The Lesson in Sex
(Prologue)
The Back Story
When Adam Stark was twenty-two-years-old, he was still a virgin. He's gay, and he knows that he can never make love with a woman. He tried a couple of times in college, but he failed miserably. To make up for his shame, he went down on them. Of course, they loved it. He more than satisfied the women, but he decided that it was disgusting. He preferred to continue to dream that he was making love with a handsome guy. Still, he was too chicken to act on his obsession. He never went to bars, and he never sought a liaison on-line. His fear of being exposed, was denying him life's greatest pleasure, love.
The irony is that Adam is a hunk. Besides possessing the body of a gladiator (all six feet, two inches of him), he has the face of an angel. If he walked into a gay bar, the entire clientele would hit on him immediately.
Ten years ago, Adam's widowed father, Jonathan Stark, remarried. His new wife, Eva, was a widow also. Both Jonathan and Eva had been widowed for a very long time when they married. Eva has a son, Steven, who is two years younger than Adam. He's due to graduate from Columbia University in a couple of years. Each parent adopted their spouse's child, so the whole family has the same surname. At the time of the marriage, neither boy could remember their dead parent.
The two boys have become great buddies. Both had been raised as a single child for as long as they could remember. After their parents married, they loved having a brother to hang out with. Steven is straight. Adam has kept himself in the closet because of his fears. Steven has his suspicions, but he is not sure that Adam is gay, and Adam has no idea, that if Steven knew, it wouldn't make an iota of difference to him.
Unlike Adam, Steven has been sexually active since he was seventeen. He's five feet, eleven inches tall, three inches shorter than his adopted brother. He works out, and he has a hard, muscular body, but he can't compete with Adam in the hunk department. Nevertheless, he's very good looking, and he never has trouble scoring. Once, when his parents were out of town, he brought a girl home. Adam listened all night to the sounds of love coming from the bedroom next to his, and he cried himself to sleep.
After graduating from Columbia University, Adam went to work as a junior accountant in a very well-established CPA firm.
"I don't make enough money yet to afford an apartment of my own," he told his father, "but after a couple of raises, I should be able to rent a studio apartment. Is it all right if I continue to live at home in the meantime?"
"As far as I'm concerned, you can live here until you get married," his dad said.
Get married! That'll be the day, Adam mused.
Memorial Day fell about a week before Steven's graduation. Jonathan and Eva decided to go away for a short vacation. They chose to go to Martha's Vineyard, leaving their grown sons alone in the house for the entire long weekend. They would leave Thursday after work, and return Tuesday evening, making it into a mini vacation.
-1-
(Adam's Decision)
When Adam had been with his firm for two years, he passed the CPA exam. He was given a substantial salary increase, and it was his ticket to flying out of the nest with Steven. It was time. He was twenty-four now. He informed his father that when Steven graduated in a couple of weeks, they would look for a two-bedroom apartment together. Jonathan could not have been more pleased that his sons were so close.
Adam felt the need to celebrate his success and his rising career. He decided to bury his fears, and go to a gay bar. He dressed sexily, and headed for Greenwich Village that evening. He passed at least three gay bars, but still lacked the nerve to go in. Finally, he mustered his courage and entered the fourth bar he passed. It was simply called The Watering Hole. He decided that his first order of business would be to buy a drink. He sauntered over to the bar, pretending to be cock sure of himself. The truth is, he was shaking in his boots. As predicted earlier, he was swamped by men cruising him. One of them offered to buy him a drink. That's what he was on his way to do, so he accepted.
He and Adam introduced each other. The man's name was Anton. He told Adam his surname, but it was an unpronounceable Russian name. Adam couldn't master it, even after Anton spelled it; especially after Anton spelled it.
"Everyone calls me Tony," Anton said, trying to ease Adam's burden.
Adam laughed. "Everyone calls me Adam," he quipped.
With drinks in hand, Anton led Adam to a corner of the bar which was less crowded than the rest of the place. "We can talk here," he said.
And talk, they did, for over two hours. They knew more about each other than either cared to reveal. Tony admitted that he was a player, but now at twenty-seven, he'd like to settle down. Adam admitted that he was a virgin to male sex, but wanted to change that status as soon as he could.
"Look," Tony said. "Tonight's a work night. I like you, and I don't want us to have a slam bam sex encounter. I'd really like to get to know you better. Meet me here Friday night, and I'll make all your dreams and fantasies come true."
Adam was at a loss for words, and Tony took that as a no, so he added, "Adam, I'm not asking you, I'm begging you to meet me here Friday evening."
Finally, Adam got himself together and said, "Sure, I will." He wanted to lose his virginity, and why not with Tony? He was very attracted to him.
Then Tony did something very unexpected. He leaned into Adam and kissed him on the cheek. Adam didn't know what to say, so he just smiled. Tony left the bar, and, Adam left as soon as Tony was out of sight.
Steven was attending Columbia University, and living at home just like Adam had done. On the way home, Adam decided to confide in Steven before Friday. He wanted to come out and ask Steve to teach him how to make love. Adam was convinced that he could translate Steve's heterosexual love making to homosexual love making. On the other hand, he was fearful that Adam would hate him. He was more afraid than he had been about entering a gay bar by himself.
Adam realized that Memorial Day Weekend was coming up, and his parents were leaving early in the evening on Thursday for their mini vacation. It was Wednesday now, and he vowed to speak to Steven this evening, and ask him to hold Thursday evening for him. He knew that it would take all his courage.
"It's important," he told Steven, when he got him alone that night before they both turned in.
"Of course," Steven said. "Are you in any kind of trouble?"
"No, but I do need your advice. It's a matter of sex."
"You know, I'm an expert in that topic. I'll gladly save Thursday night for you."
-2-
(Liberated At Last)
On Thursday evening, Steven got home from school about 3:30 PM. His phone rang, and it was Adam.
"Don't eat anything," Adam told him. "I'm making big bucks now, and I want to take us out to dinner. We can discuss getting an apartment together, and the other thing."
"Sure, but don't dawdle. I'm starving."
At dinner, Steven told Adam that he was going away for a few days right after graduation. He and his buddies were going to a dude ranch in Arizona. He invited Adam to join them. Adam politely declined. He had no desire to join them in chasing pussy.
"Let's start apartment hunting as soon as I get back," Steven said.
Adam just grunted. His moment of truth was at hand. He was about to come out of the closet, but just then the waiter served their appetizers. That caused him to delay, but as soon as the waiter left, he steeled himself, and began.
"Stevie," he said, "when I tell you what's on my mind, you'll be tempted to interrupt me several times. Promise me you won't do it until I'm finished. Then you can ask me all the questions you want to."
"Wow, this is heavy stuff. I promise not to interrupt, but you better start talking before I bust."
"Okay, here it is, plain and simple. Stevie, I'm gay. I always have been and always will be."
Steven looked like he was about to say something, but Adam put his finger on Steven's lips. "You promised not to interrupt until I was finished," Adam admonished his brother.
Steven nodded, so Adam continued, "I tried to sleep with a couple of women in college, but I couldn't even get it up. By the same token, I've been too scared of sleeping with a guy, and getting caught. I was afraid that you'd hate me. Stevie, I'm a twenty-four-year-old virgin."
Steven was bursting to say something, but he restrained himself.
"A couple of days ago, I screwed up my courage and went to a gay bar. I met a guy there, and we really hit it off. I'm meeting him tomorrow evening, and I know I'm going to lose my virginity. That's why I need your help. I want you to teach me how to make love. I know you'll teach me from a man/woman point of view, but I'm certain I can adapt it to two guys.
"I'm done now. You can talk."
"Okay, but now I want you to promise me that you won't interrupt me until I'm finished. Promise?"
Adam nodded.
"I hate to tell you this. You're my big brother, and I love you, so keep that in your head while I ream you out. First of all, I could never hate you. I'd love you even if you told me that you had committed murder. Second, did you think I didn't know you were gay? I've suspected for years, but I couldn't be certain. I've been waiting for you to say something. You may care about being gay, and others may care, but I for one don't give a damn. Third, I can instruct you from a man-to-man point of view. You're naïve if you think I never tried it. You know me. I'm up for anything that has to do with sex.
"I have a friend who's gay, and one evening, he talked me into going to a gay bar with him. He said that it was way more fun than a straight bar. He was right; I had a blast, but I also got stinking drunk. Before I knew it, we were in my friend's apartment, and we were having sex. At least, I was having sex. Carl was making love to me."
Adam was flabbergasted, and now it was he who wanted to interrupt, but he held back. Steven wasn't finished.
"It was fantastic love making, and he and I have done it a few times more, but with a difference. Now, I make love to him also; I don't simply have sex with him. I assure you my heart belongs to women, and I want to further assure you, that you're going to love the male sex, especially if this guy has feelings for you.
"So, here's what I propose. I'm not going to teach you anything. I'm going to demonstrate. I love you, Adam. I want us to make love together. By the time we're finished, your friend won't believe you're a novice at this."
"Tony," Adam said.
"What?"
"His name is Tony."
"That's all you have to say?"
"I'm too happy to say anything at all. I was so afraid you would turn your back on me."
"I told you, you're a jerk. The best part is that mom and pop are away, and we can relax, knowing that we won't be caught by them. We're going to be alone in the house."
"I'm sorry we ordered dessert now," Adam said. "Eat fast. I'm going to give you a cherry on your dessert (pun intended)."
-3-
(Virginity Lost, Paradise Found)
Steven took his brother's hand, and led him into the shower. They were both naked, but they had seen each other that way a thousand times before, so they didn't have to check each other out. They were both cut, four inches flaccid, and seven inches hard. Adam, the hunk, was fatter around than Steven.
They made sure that they both agreed on the temperature of the cascading water, and stepped in. Adam's education was about to begin, and his life would be changed forever.
"We aren't going to shower to make ourselves squeaky clean," Steven said. "That's only incidental. We're going to indulge in foreplay in the shower, and I'm going to work you into a frenzy."
"What do you mean, you'll work me into a frenzy? I intend to do the same to you. I love you; you know."
"Yeah, I know."
There was a bar of soap in the shower, but Steven brought in a second bar and handed it to Adam. Adam was standing like a statue. He didn't know what to do, so Steven began to soap him up.
"Soap me, like I'm soaping you, and you better not be shy," Steven said. "I mean, soap me up all over, like this."
He took hold of Adam's flaccid dick, and started stroking it, getting it sudsier and sudsier. What could Adam do? He took Steven's cock in his hand and started soaping and stroking it also. For the first time in his life, he held another guy's cock in his hand. It was an emotional moment for him, and he gave out a little sob.
Steven grew concerned. "Are you alright?" he asked.
"Never better," Adam said. "Let's continue the lesson."
Steven continued to soap Adam's body all over. Finally, Adam was over his fright, and he was getting hard. When Steven was satisfied that he had not missed a square inch, he turned his brother around and fell to his knees. He began to rim Adam's ass and suck his balls. Now, Adam was crying like a baby.
Once again, Steven asked, "Is anything wrong? Why are you crying?"
"I'm crying because I'm so fucking happy. I'm making love with someone I truly love, and who loves me back. I thought the first-time would-be lust only. Thanks Bro."
"No need to thank me. I've been fantasizing about this happening for years."
"Why didn't you ever say anything?"
"Because I only suspected you were gay. I wasn't sure. Anyway, somewhere along the way, my friend Carl helped me to discover that I'm bi-sexual. When my yearnings to make love to you were too strong, I just went to a bar, picked up a lady, and had sex. I was afraid to go to a gay bar. I thought it might only make me want you more."
"We've talked enough," Adam said. "Let's get on with my lessons."
Steven turned Adam around, and remained on his knees. He let the shower water rinse the soap off Adam's cock, and slowly, very slowly, he sucked Adam's dick into his mouth. It only took a couple of swipes of Steven's tongue, and Adam's balls started to harden and shrink. Steven disengaged himself immediately.
Adam groaned. "Why did you stop? I was so close."
"Because you are going to do the same things to me. I need to make sure you're doing it right. Then, we're going to dry up, and finish each other orally in a nice dry bed."
"What about fucking?" Adam asked. "I'm sure Tony will want to fuck."
"Relax big brother. After we've recovered from oral sex, I'll teach you how to fuck and be fucked."
As soon as they were dried off, and cuddling in bed, Steven began to kiss Adam. Adam was a little surprised, but he kissed back, and their tongues began to duel.
"This is the happiest day of my life," Adam announced.
"I'll suck you first, and you can study my technique. You can even improve on it, if you want to. But, no playing sixty-nine this time. I need to be free to instruct you."
Adam was flabbergasted. Steven said, "this time." Was there going to be a repeat performance? He was already falling in love with Tony. This could complicate things.
Steven leaned between Adam's legs. He began to draw his brother's cock into his mouth as slowly as he had done in the shower. When he could swallow no more of Adam's pride and joy, he began to run his tongue up and down Adam's shaft, and his lips began to pump Adam's cock.
Adam paid strict attention. Now he knew why they called it sucking. Steven was sucking his cock like he would suck a lollipop. His teeth were non-existent, but his lips were pumping Adam's cock. In mere seconds, Adam felt an orgasm growing, not only in his prick, but in his whole body. He cried out to let Steven know, but Steven paid no attention. He kept steadily pumping away until Adam unloaded in his mouth. Adam was not surprised that Steven swallowed all his cum. He had swallowed his own cum often enough.
"Oh, Stevie," Adam cried, "that was the most intense orgasm I ever had; better than any hand job."
"I'm so glad," Steven said. "Now catch your breath and do that to me. I'll guide you right along. After I cum, we'll try to get some sleep. I'll set my alarm clock for 2 AM, and then I'll teach you all about fucking before morning comes."
"I'm going to call my office, and take a sick day. What time is your first class?"
"I can skip school tomorrow. I've taken all my final exams."
"That's great," Adam said. "We can make love all day.
"Maybe we'll take the day off," Steven agreed, "but we'll be done making love after we fuck each other later tonight. I want you to save something for Tony, and by the way, I'm going to the bar with you tomorrow evening, and thank Tony for freeing you from the closet. You'll introduce me to him, and I'll take off. I'll tell him I'm going to a straight bar for some action, so he won't suspect anything."
They set the alarm and fell fast asleep. Long before 2 AM Steven awakened, and he put lube and condoms on his night table. The condoms were precautionary. He was sexually active with women, and now, Adam suspected, with men also.
"I'm going to fuck you first," Steven said. "It hurts the first time, so I want to put that behind us. Then you'll fuck me, but I'm going to put a rope around you, so that I can pull you back from paradise."
Adam was a big, tall, hunk. His asshole was larger than average, and with all the lube, and all the stretching Steven showed him how to do, he didn't hurt nearly as much as he thought he would. When Steven came inside of Adam, he wished his brother hadn't used a condom. Adam did indeed enter paradise, and Steven had to pull him back to earth. When Adam fucked Steven, they both wished the rope was twice as long.
"Are we going to do this again?" Steven asked.
"As often as you'd like."
Now Adam was thoroughly confused. He had begun to have feelings for Tony, but now it seemed, Steven was interested in some sort of relationship also. He had only just met Tony, but he knew and loved Steven a good part of his life. He was also aware that Steven was a player. That did not bode well for a relationship. This was a real dilemma. As enigmas went, this one was a doozie. He developed a major headache, and couldn't fall asleep again.
-4-
(Contentment and the End of Frustration)
Tony arrived at The Watering Hole before Adam. He was seated at the bar, and he spotted Adam when he came through the front door. Tony's heart skipped a beat, but then he saw Steven, and realized that Adam had come with another man. Now Tony was the confused one. He wondered if Adam wanted to do a threesome, but Adam told him he was a virgin. It didn't seem likely that he would want to do a threesome the first time out of the stable. He had no choice, but to be patient until he learned what Adam had in mind. The poor man was so gaga over Adam, he was willing to accept him, even if it meant taking on this stranger.
Adam wanted to hug and kiss Tony, but he did neither. He decided to be demonstrative after Steven left. The two brothers approached Tony, who was trying his best to keep on smiling, no matter how apprehensive he was.
"Hi," Adam said. He didn't even offer his hand for Tony to shake.
He preferred to act aloof. "I'd like to introduce you to my brother, Steven. He wanted to meet you before he goes off cruising at some straight bar to line up a woman."
Tony's face brightened immediately. The stranger was Adam's brother; his straight brother at that. He shook Steven's hand. "Nice to meet you," Tony said, and then added, "Trust me. You'll have no problem lining up a date for tonight."
"Thanks," Steven said. "I never have trouble, but I don't want a date. I want a fuck buddy." He winked at Tony, and gave his brother a hug,
"Goodbye fellas," he said. "I want to get to Harry's Bar before all the good ones get away." He was off in a flash.
As soon as Steven was out of sight, Adam said, "Sorry about that. Stevie's a womanizer, and a bit of a sex maniac. Sometimes I go to straight bars with him (lie) and I need to restrain him."
"Please don't apologize. I wish I had a brother, but I'm an only child. I envy you. When pickings are slim, you have someone to hang out with."
"That's true," Adam agreed, "but he's hardly ever available to hang out with me. He's either chasing women, or fucking them. I admire him. Here I am a virgin (lie since the day before), and my kid brother is fucking away like crazy. He's graduating college next week, and he has lined up a great job in a Madison Avenue ad agency. We're going to look for an apartment together. I don't know how I'll handle that. Women will be coming and going all the time."
Tony had no answer to that last statement, so he changed the subject. "I'd like to take your virginity tonight if you'll let me," Tony said in a pleading voice.
"I've been looking forward to it."
"I live close by. Do you want a drink before we leave."
"I don't want to waste another minute. Let's go now."
Adam was surprised when he entered Tony's apartment. It was a two-bedroom, two-bathroom, condominium in Soho, and it was exceptionally spacious.
"I never asked you what you do for a living," Adam said.
"I'm a lawyer. I work for a large mid-town firm, but I'd like to go out on my own soon."
"That's great." Adam said. "I'm a CPA, and I'd like to go out on my own someday also. We'd make good business companions. We could refer business to each other."
"That's fine," Tony agreed, "but that's not exactly the kind of companionship I had in mind for us."
"Don't get ahead of yourself," Adam warned. "Let's make love, and see how things develop."
"As far as I'm concerned," Tony smiled, "development has already occurred. I fell in love with you when I met you here the other night. I haven't changed my mind; I still love you."
The two men fell into each other's arms, and began to kiss passionately. Adam grabbed the soap and started to bathe Tony sensuously. He was particularly attentive to Tony's cock and balls. He was taking the lead, and that prompted Tony to say, "Are you really a virgin?"
Adam could only reply, "I watch a lot of porn (another lie)."
Before they rinsed off and left the shower, Tony introduced Adam to golden showers. Steven never mentioned it, but since he mostly fucked women, he probably never thought about it.
Dry, and in bed, while they were fucking and sucking, Tony was disturbed by the thought that Adam might have lied to him about being a virgin. If he was this good now, imagine how fantastic he'd be with a little more experience. They each came twice, once in their mouths and once in their asses. They were exhausted, and fell asleep until the next morning.
When they woke up, they realized that they had not eaten dinner the night before.
"I'll make us a big breakfast," Tony said. "How do you like your eggs?"
"Over easy."
"I only have plain bagels," Tony said.
"No problem."
While he was cooking, and while they were eating, Tony laid it on the line. "I'd like you to consider moving in with me," he said, bluntly.
"As much as I'd like that, I can't leave Steven in the lurch."
"I wouldn't expect you to. I can offer him a private bedroom and bath."
"But women would be coming and going all the time. Won't you mind?"
"I'd never intrude on his privacy. And I'd expect him to respect ours. Think of all the money we'd save. Maintenance of this apartment does not come cheap."
Adam whipped out his phone and pressed a name on his contact list.
"Who are you calling?" Tony asked.
"Steven. I want him to come over so the three of us can discuss this. I'm more than interested, but it's all up to him."
When Steven answered, he sounded sleepy. "Where are you?" Adam asked.
"I'm still in bed with a beautiful model."
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
"No, why do you ask?"
"I want you to come over to Tony's apartment as soon as possible. Tony will make you breakfast, and we have a proposition for you. I'll put Tony on, and he'll give his address to you."
"It's a good thing the phone was not on speaker, because before Adam could give the phone to Tony, Steven asked, "Are we going to do a threesome?"
"In your dreams," Adam scolded his brother.
When Steven saw the apartment, and the private wing he would occupy, he gave the boys an enthusiastic yes. The three of them indulged in a group hug.
For the first two months that the three men lived together, Steven was rarely home, but little by little, he began to stay home nights, and hang out with his brothers. More importantly, he kept flirting with them and hinting at doing a threesome. Adam and Tony knew what was on his mind, but pretended not to notice.
Finally, Adam and Tony had a private conversation, and they agreed to take Steven into their bed. That night, Tony made Steven an offer to introduce him to gay sex (LOL). "If it's something you'd rather not do, we'll forget about it and never do it again."
"I'd like that," Steven said without hesitating.
That night, all three men slept together in Adam and Tony's king-sized bed. They had bonded so tightly as a family, that it was the best sexual experience of their lives.
Over time, Steven stopped going out at night. He preferred to stay home and make love to his brothers. They always used the big bed, and slowly, a little at a time, Steven began to sleep all night with his brothers.
Because the change was so subtle, they didn't realize it at first, but it wasn't very long before they became a three-man (gay) household. Better yet, it worked for them. There was never any jealousy. They split the household chores fairly, and lived a happy and contented life at home. On at least one weekend evening, but usually two, they partied at The Watering Hole, where they had a fantastic time with themselves, and their friends.