Long Time Companion

 by: Hankster

© 2010 by the Author

 

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Chapter 13

 

 

In the end Adam didn’t have to concoct anything.  He simply called Billy shortly after they returned to Florida and told him what had transpired in Florida.  After thinking about it for awhile he also related the story of the sex party in Rome.  Then he asked if he and Fred would like to have such a party.  Billy didn’t hesitate.

 

“I had Evan once and now I have the opportunity to make love to you, hopefully more than once.  I don’t expect Fred home for at least another three weeks. I can’t wait that long.  Can I come over very soon, and can I bring Juan?”

 

“At the risk of sounding like the slut I am,” Adam answered, “in this instance the more the merrier.  How does this Saturday or Sunday evening sound to you?”

 

“I’ll check with Juan and get back to you.  “If he’s not interested, I’ll be over both nights by myself.”

 

The foursome eventually agreed on Sunday evening to begin their new relationship.  On Wednesday, Russ called to tell them that he would be arriving on Sunday evening until Wednesday.  Adam and Jim were delighted. 

 

“Everyone but us is young enough, and gets hard enough to fuck.  We’ll have a ball,” Jim predicted. 

 

Adam was always a little reticent about everything and simply answered, “I hope so.  But don’t you think that five will be a little awkward?”

 

“You always sound like a naïve little puppy,” Jim said.  “Haven’t you ever enjoyed a threesome?”

 

“Of course,” Adam answered.  “I wasn’t thinking.”

 

***

 

Adam thought back to a very exciting time when he and Evan enjoyed a very hot threesome.  They had been living in Florida for about three years and had not returned to New Brunswick in all that time to visit Adam’s family.  Mike and Bob were now in college at Rutgers.  Adam and Evan were feeling guilty and arranged their vacations at the same time so they could get back east.  It was to be their last visit there until they passed through New York on their way to Europe in their sixties.

 

The flight made a stop in Atlanta and another in Philadelphia before landing at Newark Airport.  There were no jets yet and the propeller driven motor needed these stops for change of passengers, and refueling.

 

They spent two fun filled days visiting with their parents and kid brothers, but on the third day they decided to visit their old campus and Greenwich Village. 

 

They arrived at Penn Station at about 5:30 in the evening, and immediately took a subway to the NYU campus.  They walked around campus for a bit, and were happy to note that nothing seemed to have changed.  Once satisfied about that, they started to stroll toward The Village.  They decided to have dinner at a small bistro, The Wine Cellar, where they used to eat at occasionally, when they could afford it. They would then have a few drinks at The Male Room and maybe dance a little.   They intended to make the 11:30 back to New Brunswick.  That was the last train out in the evening.

 

When they arrived at The Wine Cellar it was still a bit early for dinner and they had no trouble getting a table.  After they were seated a young man, no more than nineteen years old, approached their table.

 

“Hi,” he said, “I’m Anthony and I’ll be your server this evening.”  He wore a name tag which said, ‘Tony.’  He handed them menus and asked if he could get them a drink before dinner.  Evan ordered a scotch and soda and Adam, who rarely drank, ordered his old standby, a whiskey sour. 

 

When Tony brought their drinks, he said, “Just call me when you are ready to order.”  He seemed to be about to leave, but he didn’t.  Instead he asked, “Are you students at the university?  You look a little old to be students.”

 

“No,” Adam said.  “We’re alumni.  We graduated three years ago.  Are you a student?”

 

Tony nodded.  “Yes, I’m in my sophomore year.  I’m majoring in Journalism.”

 

Adam and Evan smiled at him, but he seemed disinclined to leave.  It seemed he wanted to say more, but he was a little hesitant.  Finally he screwed up his courage and asked.  “Are you two guys a couple?”

 

Adam took hold of Evan’s hand, nodded, smiled and said, “You bet we are.”  He leaned over and kissed Evan lightly on the lips.”  Tony smiled back and left the table.

 

Later Tony took their order and every time he was at their table, he tried to make some small talk.  Evan remarked to Adam that they were getting more attention than was necessary.  “I think he’s hot for you.” Adam remarked.

 

“Bull,” Evan responded, “he’s hot for you.”

 

“Maybe he’s hot for both of us.”

 

When Tony cleared the table and handed them their bill, he casually remarked that his shift ended at nine.  Evan couldn’t care less, but Adam was flattered at the attention the young man was bestowing on them so he said, “We’re going to The Male Room from here.  I don’t know how long we’ll be there, but if you come on by after work, look for us.”

 

“You bet,” Tony said.

 

The only thing that had changed at The Male Room was the music.  The sensual ballads of the forties were not the only music played there now.  Early signs of rock and roll were creeping in, and couples were gyrating to such songs as Rock Around The Clock and Rockin’ Robin.  Adam and Evan danced close to each other to the ballads, but sat out watching the young boys gyrate to the rock and roll rhythms.  Finally they tried their hand, or rather their feet, at one of the fast numbers.  They were rather inept, but they had fun and a few good laughs.

 

They were having a ball and didn’t realize the passage of time.  They came off the dance floor and there was Tony smiling at them.

 

“Hi kid,” Adam said.  “We have a small table over there.  Wanna join us?”

 

Tony nodded and followed them to the table.  “I’m nineteen he said so would one of you buy me a drink?  I’d be much obliged,” he said as he pulled out his wallet. 

 

“It’s OK,” Evan said.  “It’s on us.  What’s your poison?’

 

“Seven and Seven,” Tony said, trying to sound very suave and debonair.

 

Evan was nursing another scotch and soda, Adam was sipping another whiskey sour and Tony was merely putting his lips to his drink, when Tony cleared his throat and asked, “Can I confess something to you guys confidentially?”

 

“Can’t promise a thing,” Evan said glibly.  “We aren’t catholic priests, but shoot away.”

 

Tony leaned forward so they could hear him better, and hardly above a whisper he said, “I think I might be homosexual.”

 

Evan’s answer to this statement, which he had heard often enough, and which he would hear many times in the future, was always the same, “You think?  You don’t know?”

 

“Well, I’m pretty sure.”

 

“Have you had sex yet or are you still a virgin.”  Adam was always the curious one.

 

“I’ve had sex once, with a girl, on my prom night.  I had to do it.  It was expected,” Tony said.

 

“How did you manage?”  Adam was getting more curious.

 

Without hesitating, Tony said, “I fantasized I was with a hot guy like either of you two.”

 

Adam and Evan began to laugh.  “Flattery will get you everywhere,” Evan said leading the boy on.  Adam gave Evan a look that said, “Are you crazy?”

 

Encouraged, Tony said, “Please fellows, I’m afraid to approach anyone here and nobody ever approaches me.  I tell you, I am getting desperate and damn tired of whacking off to fantasies that aren’t coming true.   Would you guys give a thought to breaking me in?”

 

Adam was hesitant.  “What do you mean nobody ever approached you?  You’re damn good looking,” he said.

 

“Adam,” Evan said, “do you remember that night at the baths?”

 

Adam remembered all right.  His cock began to stiffen.

 

“We don’t have to go to any baths,” Tony said.  “My room mate dropped out of school a couple of weeks ago and I am a single right now.”

 

Adam smiled.  “You mean we can fool around in the dorms again.  I’m getting more interested.”

 

Evan looked at his watch.  It was 10:15.  “We’ll never make the 11:30,” he said.

 

“I saw a pay phone in the lobby,” Adam said.  “I’ll call home and tell them we met some old school chums and are spending the night in the big apple.”  He left but returned very shortly.

 

They finished their drinks and they each had one more.  They all needed some liquid encouragement.  They walked back to the old familiar dorms with Tony.  Entering the building, Tony was a nervous wreck.  He looked up and down the halls and when the coast was clear, he rushed them into his room.  Adam was filled with déjà vu.  Tony’s room turned out to be right next door to the one Adam had occupied in his lower freshman year. 

 

Adam and Evan sat down on one of the beds and neither made any indication that they would start the evening’s activities.  Tony just stood there, frozen in time and space.  Finally Evan stood up, put his arms around the boy and started to kiss him.  Tony began to relax, and he fairly melted when Adam began to play with the bulge in his pants.

 

“I think we should get undressed,” Adam said in his practical business voice.

 

Evan smiled at Tony and they all started to undress.  When they were all naked, Tony stared at Adam’s cock in near disbelief.  He and Evan were more near average, but Adam had a whopper.  Evan saw Tony staring at his partner’s well endowed asset and said, “You should feel how great that monster feels up your ass.”  Tony turned white.

 

“Lie down on the bed,” Adam instructed.  Tony lay down on his back as instructed, and the two old hands began to give him a trip around the world.  Tony began to show musical talent as he sighed and moaned in joy and pleasure.

 

Evan was the first to take Tony’s cock into his mouth.  After a few strokes, he began to turn around into a sixty-nine position.  Tony knew what was expected and tried to use his lips and tongue just as Evan was doing.  Evan was lying on top of Tony and Adam began to suck his balls and rim his asshole. It was Evan’s turn to moan in pleasure.

 

Evan and Tony came almost simultaneously.  They continued sucking until each began to soften.  Then Adam lay on his back and Tony and Evan began their trips around Adam’s world.  They sucked Adam alternately, but Evan allowed Adam to cum in Tony’s mouth.  The three lay in a bundled crunch catching their breaths.  Finally Evan asked Tony if he had any lube.  Nobody used condoms in those days.

 

“Sure,” Tony said.  “I use a little when I whack off.”

 

“Adam is going to fuck you first with his big salami and then you can fuck either or both of us.  How does that sound?”

 

“Like dreams coming true,” Tony sighed.

 

Evan and Adam spent a good deal of time greasing and stretching Tony until they felt it was time for Adam’s big entry.  They warned him that it would hurt a lot at first, but advised him to stick with it because the end would justify the means.

 

Adam entered doggie style, and Tony stuffed his fist in his mouth.  The pain was excruciating, but he did not stop Adam.  When Adam was all the way in, he stayed perfectly still and whispered softly in Tony’s ear, “Relax sweetie.  The pain will leave, I promise, and you will experience sheer joy.  Just relax as much as you can.”

 

Adam could feel the young man relaxing a little at a time and he knew exactly when Tony passed the threshold of pain into pleasure.  He began to stroke slowly and gently, and Tony began to laugh.

 

“What’s so funny?” Adam asked.

 

“I feel like I have to shit.”

 

“You better not,” Adam said and all three of them started to laugh.

 

Tony’s asshole was really tight and Evan instructed him to contract his muscles.  Adam’s lasting power was short.  He spurted into Tony and then lay exhausted on top of him while trying to catch his breath.

 

Tony took a little longer to reach another climax.  Adam and Evan greased their asses very generously and then Evan greased Tony’s cock.  He rubbed on the lube and Tony got as hard as a rock.  He entered Evan first without any resistance.  After a few strokes, he came out of Evan and gave his pleasure to Adam.  He went back and forth this way, delaying his orgasm as long as he could.  When he could hold back no longer he spurted into Adam.  “Turn about is fair play,” he said.

 

Evan and Adam stayed the night.  They slept in Tony’s room mate’s bed and Tony slept in his own bed.  In the wee hours of the morning they awoke and formed a daisy chain, bringing each other to yet another climax.  After that they all showered in the shower room where Evan had first admired Adam’s ample endowments.

 

Before parting, they invited Tony to visit them in Florida anytime he could.  Tony thanked them profusely for the best night of his life.  On the train back to New Jersey, Adam and Evan congratulated themselves on breaking in yet another virgin.

 

***

 

Billy called on Friday to confirm that he and Juan were coming over on Sunday evening.  The four of them made up to have dinner together at a neighborhood restaurant, before spending the night at Jim’s house.  Jim was excited as hell.  Adam was as nervous as hell.  Billy was like a son to him and he felt that this was all a little incestual.  He kept reminding himself that they were not blood related.

 

Billy and Juan drove to Jim’s house, and from there they walked to the restaurant.  To tell the truth they were all a bit nervous.  As soon as they had ordered, Jim broke the ice.

 

“Listen guys,” he said to Billy and Juan.  “Adam and I don’t get hard enough anymore to penetrate and we are counting on you two guys to give us that pleasure.” 

 

Billy turned a beet red, but Juan said, “It will be our pleasure.”  After that everyone seemed to relax a little and they chattered over dinner, told little anecdotes, and actually informed each other how excited they all were about what was about to transpire.

 

“We shouldn’t start before Russ gets here in about an hour or so,” Adam said.

 

Russ parked his rental car in the driveway and rushed into the house.  He kissed everyone and said how thrilled he was to be here with his new family.

 

Adam made them all coffee and served the coffee with assorted pastries.  Russ began to speak.

 

“I racked my brains trying to create a plausible story to tell my family about finding my birth father, and telling them what a great guy he was.  Finally, I told my wife that I met a guy named Adam Langston at a luncheon with a business associate.  I said he couldn’t get over the resemblance I had to a late friend of his.  Upon talking about it, I told him that my mother had gone to Miami for a couple of months about the time I was conceived.  He and his friend lived there at the time.  I told her that he said that he and his friend Evan had donated sperm about that time.  I told her that you asked for a lock of my hair and that you ran a DNA test which proved that Evan Morrissey was indeed the donor.  I told my wife that Evan was a war hero and a pillar in his community.  All the while I believed the scoundrel who deserted my mother was my biological father, but now I could be proud of whom my father really was.  My wife is thrilled for me.  She called my sons and gave them the good news.  They are equally pleased as punch.  Adam, I am going to take this one step further.  I am going to tell her, that you and I have become great friends and that you are like the father I never had.  Is that OK with you?  That way, I can call you freely from Phoenix without her being suspicious.”

 

Adam embraced Russ.  Every time he did that, it was as if Evan was back in his arms.  “Make love to me, please,” he whispered to Russ, “and I’ll pretend I’m making love to your father again.  Russ held Adam even tighter, and began to cry.

 

“Billy interrupted.  “Let’s not be maudlin,” he said.  “Let’s play instead.”  He took Jim’s hand and started toward the bedroom.  Juan, Adam and Russ followed suit.  It was a night to remember for Jim and Adam.  Billy, Juan and Russ each had their cocks in both of them, but by agreement, it was Russ who finally spilled inside of Adam and Billy came inside of Jim.  To make up for being unable to fuck, Adam and Jim sucked all three of them to orgasm.  As for anal sex, Billy, Juan and Russ took care of each other.

 

Adam finally fell peacefully asleep, having been fucked after a very long hiatus.  More importantly he could now call Russ freely whenever he wanted to, and it would be like chatting with Evan.

 

Oh Evan, Adam thought, I wish you could know what a fine son you have, and next month you will be a great grandfather.

 

To be continued...

 

 


Posted: 05/07/10