A semi autobiographic

Jake part 7
The weather was warming up now, so the warehouse was getting hot. My work clothing was now tee shirts and shorts. Jake changed his look too. He now wore tee shirt & shorts with boots, and he had shaved his beard. If I was not impressed with his looks before, he was now absolutely gorgeous. He reminded me less now of ‘Bruno’, and more of Doug Perry (another favorite Colt model.) Our friendship was growing closer. (I was hoping for more, but I really didn’t expect much.) Jake invited me to lunch again a few times, but he never let me pay. That was beginning to bother me, and I wanted to do something for him in return. What could I do? I insisted that I pay for our next lunch. Jake said sure. We went to a different place in the city, an Italian restaurant. We still were only meeting during the day.
It was now late June, and one night after we unloaded, Jake said could he ask a favor. “Sure. Anything you want”, I told him. He asked if I would come to his home on July 4th weekend! He was planning a party for friends and he wanted me to join them. Wow! Of course I accepted. (It was about 10 days away). He told me he lived with his parents, and they would be away for 2 weeks. “I’ve never hosted a party myself before”, he told me. “Maybe you can help me. It will be fun.” How could I refuse, after all he did for me. The 4th was on a Monday this year, so it would be a 3 day weekend. It was really something to look forward to.
In the week before July 4, Jake filled me in on the details. He told me his family had a pool too, so I should also pack a swim suit, along with ‘casual clothes’. He was planning to barbeque and do most of the prep work himself. There would be about 10 people all together. He said I could be his ‘co-host’. Jake was planning to take off from work starting on Thursday, so on Wednesday he gave me the address and directions. His family’s home was in an area just north of the city, not too far from where I lived. I was familiar with the area. This would be a weekend to remember.
Jake part 8
As the weekend got closer, I was more excited. Imagine spending a weekend with Jake. I had no expectations beyond friendship, but just being with him would be great. There were a lot of clothes I had bought, in my last shopping-spree, that weren’t quite right, so I went shopping again. I definitely needed new swim trunks. I also bought some shorts and casual shirts. I wanted to make a good impression, especially if I was meeting his other friends.
Saturday morning finally arrived. Jake had asked that I get to his place by noon. After I showered and shaved, I packed and ate a small breakfast. I had told my parents I’d be spending the weekend at my friend’s home, and they were happy for me. I allowed plenty of time to arrive at Jake’s by noon. When I got to the street he had told me to turn left on to, I realized that I was in one of the wealthier suburbs! I drove along about a mile and found the address. It was posted on one of two stone pillars, with an open gate! There was a 6 foot fence around the property and a drive way that looked about a mile long! I thought I must have the wrong place, but it did have the right address. I took a chance and turned in to the drive and went up to a VERY large mansion! I parked my car, went to the door and rang the bell, thinking that the people here would know where I was looking for (maybe a caretaker’s place on the property?).
Jake part 9
A black woman, in a maid’s outfit, answered the door. I asked if she knew where Jake Warner lived. She answered me, in a French accent. ”Mr. Jake lives here. Are you Joe? He is expecting you. Please follow me.” I nearly fell over when she told me that. “Jake must be a boarder here, or something”, I thought. I entered a large room, with a huge stairway and hall above, then followed her through a hall to the kitchen. The place was HUGE. When I entered the kitchen, Jake was sitting at the table drinking coffee. The maid announced me and he stood and welcomed me. “Joe I’m so glad you’re here. Did you have any trouble finding the place?”, he asked. I told him it wasn’t difficult, but I didn’t think I had the right place. He came over and shook my hand and asked me to sit down with him. He was dressed in casual clothes, and he looked great. “Would you like something to eat or drink”, he asked. I told him coffee would be fine. He went to a counter, grabbed a mug, and poured me some coffee. “Would you like something with it? We have some pastries and bagels.”, he asked. I accepted, and he brought over a plate of the nicest looking baked goods I had ever seen. I had a bagel with cream cheese. (I had never had one of those before.) The coffee was very good too.
The maid, whose name was Angeline, asked Jake if there was anything he needed before she left for the weekend. They spoke about arrangements for his party, and whether all the things he asked for were ready. It seemed she had taken care of all his requests, and he was satisfied. She was going to visit her daughter for the weekend, and was leaving soon. Jake thanked her, and wished her a good weekend, and to give his regards to her daughter. With that, Angeline went through a door in the kitchen to a stairway and disappeared. “She’s a great person”, Jake said. “She and her family have been with us for 20 years”. My head was swimming with all of this new info. I actually had thought that Jake might be the ‘help’ here.
Jake grabbed another cup of coffee and sat with me. “I guess you are a bit surprised at all of this”, he said. “I never told you too much about myself, did I? I’ll fill you in on ALL the details this weekend.” He again said how happy he was that I came, and how much fun we’d have. “When we finish our breakfast I’ll give you a quick tour of the place”.
Jake part 10 - the Tour part 1
When we finished our coffee, he asked me to follow him. We went through a door at the other end of the kitchen, which slid open (I think they’re called pocket doors) and led to a large dining room. I don’t know the dimensions, but it had a table that had 12 chairs, all expensive looking furniture. Then we went through another door to the next room. This was what he called the sitting room. It was about the same size as the D R. He described everything as we walked. We left this room out to the hall I had come through earlier, next to the large staircase. We walked to the next room, near the front door, and entered. This was his father’s study, also of a similar size. It had a lot of bookshelves & wood paneling.
We crossed to the other side of the hall and entered a larger room which was full of cabinets and antiques. Jake said this was his mother’s ‘hobby room’. He told me she collects antique china and glassware. This room had 2 doors out to the hall way. We left and then entered another door which led to a game room with a pool table etc. We came back out and went to a hall way behind the stairs. There were two large doors at the end of each hall way. We then entered a huge room which seemed to run the width of the house. He called it the banquet room. “We hold parties and large gatherings here. Dad uses it a lot for entertaining clients.” It was beautiful. There was even, what looked like, a band stand against the back wall. On either end there were double doors leading outdoors. We went out one set of doors to a large covered porch. This had a bar and built in barbecue, refrigerator and sink, etc. This porch had to be at least 30 feet wide and 10 feet deep, and there was an awning the full length. There were 5 ceiling fans to help cool things off.
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At either end of this porch there were short flights of stairs leading to the ‘back yard’. This was a large grassy area with a huge pool and ‘out’ buildings. In a corner of the property there was a playground for children. Jake told me that it was for his niece & nephew, his sister’s kids. “I plan to have the party on the porch and out here by the pool”, he told me. “I’m hoping you’ll help me get everything ready. Will you mind? Just help me put out a few tables and chairs, and set up the stereo. Angeline has taken care of most of the food prep. All I have to do is set it out. I am going to be the chef for the meats. I do a mean grill. Angeline has prepared salads and snacks. Including you & me there will be only about 10 people. I stocked the ‘fridge with beer and wine and I raided dad’s liquor cabinet if anyone wants any hard stuff.” In honor of the holiday, there was lots of patriotic red, white & blue decorating the porch and pool area. I told Jake would be glad to help out.
He asked if I had gotten my bags from my car. I said I hadn’t, since I wasn’t sure if I was at the right house. Jake walked with me back out to my car and he took my bags. He asked me to move my car over near the garages (4 car!) so that it wouldn’t be in the way when guests arrived. He took my bags in while I moved the car. When I got out of the car, Jake called to me from a side door to come in that way to the kitchen, since it was a shorter walk. “Let’s get your gear up to the bedroom”, he said. I followed him through the same door in the kitchen that Angeline had gone through earlier. We went up the stairs to the first landing and then through a door to the hall way. (The stairs continued to another floor from this landing). The hall is the one I saw at the top of those stairs when I first arrived. “I’ll give you the short tour up here after we put your bags in my room” he said. (Looks like I’ll be bunking with Jake! I thought). We went through the first door near the stairway door, and entered what looked like a suite! There was, however, only ONE bed (and it was huge). He asked if there was anything I needed to hang in the closet, and I said just a few things. Jake went over to a high bureau and said I could have any of the drawers I needed. Next he showed me his bath room, which was larger than my bedroom at home. It had a really nice, manly fragrance too. I learned what that was later. Well, you are settled for now, let’s take the upstairs ‘tour’.
Jake part 10- the Tour part 2
Jake told me first that Angeline lived on the third floor in an apartment his family provided for her. She lived there alone now, since her husband Henri passed and her 2 children moved away. Next we went down the hall to the next ‘room’, which was actually a suite of 2 rooms and a bath. He told me that this was for his sister and her family when they visit. Next was the master suite used by his parents. I thought it looked similar in layout to his. “I’m having you bunk with me since the other bedrooms are sort of ‘off limits’. I hope you don’t mind. I can move a foldout bed in if you are not comfortable sharing with me, but as you saw, that is a very big bed. I had it specially made for me.” I was sort of uncomfortable, and told him a fold out would be OK (but I was also enticed by the idea of sharing his with him.) He seemed a bit disappointed, but said we could take care of the foldout bed after the party. Jake explained that the house originally had 6 bedrooms but they were combined, since his parents generally didn’t want overnight guests. “There are 3 full bathrooms up here and 2 powder rooms on the first floor”, he told me, “as well as a powder room / cabana near the pool”. (That must be the out buildings I saw). Then we returned to his room and I unpacked my things. I didn’t really take notice of his room much now.
 
Jake part 10 - the Tour part 1
When we finished our coffee, he asked me to follow him. We went through a door at the other end of the kitchen, which slid open (I think they’re called pocket doors) and led to a large dining room. I don’t know the dimensions, but it had a table that had 12 chairs, all expensive looking furniture. Then we went through another door to the next room. This was what he called the sitting room. It was about the same size as the D R. He described everything as we walked. We left this room out to the hall I had come through earlier, next to the large staircase. We walked to the next room, near the front door, and entered. This was his father’s study, also of a similar size. It had a lot of bookshelves & wood paneling.
We crossed to the other side of the hall and entered a larger room which was full of cabinets and antiques. Jake said this was his mother’s ‘hobby room’. He told me she collects antique china and glassware. This room had 2 doors out to the hall way. We left and then entered another door which led to a game room with a pool table etc. We came back out and went to a hall way behind the stairs. There were two large doors at the end of each hall way. We then entered a huge room which seemed to run the width of the house. He called it the banquet room. “We hold parties and large gatherings here. Dad uses it a lot for entertaining clients.” It was beautiful. There was even, what looked like, a band stand against the back wall. On either end there were double doors leading outdoors. We went out one set of doors to a large covered porch. This had a bar and built in barbecue, refrigerator and sink, etc. This porch had to be at least 30 feet wide and 10 feet deep, and there was an awning the full length. There were 5 ceiling fans to help cool things off.
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At either end of this porch there were short flights of stairs leading to the ‘back yard’. This was a large grassy area with a huge pool and ‘out’ buildings. In a corner of the property there was a playground for children. Jake told me that it was for his niece & nephew, his sister’s kids. “I plan to have the party on the porch and out here by the pool”, he told me. “I’m hoping you’ll help me get everything ready. Will you mind? Just help me put out a few tables and chairs, and set up the stereo. Angeline has taken care of most of the food prep. All I have to do is set it out. I am going to be the chef for the meats. I do a mean grill. Angeline has prepared salads and snacks. Including you & me there will be only about 10 people. I stocked the ‘fridge with beer and wine and I raided dad’s liquor cabinet if anyone wants any hard stuff.” In honor of the holiday, there was lots of patriotic red, white & blue decorating the porch and pool area. I told Jake would be glad to help out.
He asked if I had gotten my bags from my car. I said I hadn’t, since I wasn’t sure if I was at the right house. Jake walked with me back out to my car and he took my bags. He asked me to move my car over near the garages (4 car!) so that it wouldn’t be in the way when guests arrived. He took my bags in while I moved the car. When I got out of the car, Jake called to me from a side door to come in that way to the kitchen, since it was a shorter walk. “Let’s get your gear up to the bedroom”, he said. I followed him through the same door in the kitchen that Angeline had gone through earlier. We went up the stairs to the first landing and then through a door to the hall way. (The stairs continued to another floor from this landing). The hall is the one I saw at the top of those stairs when I first arrived. “I’ll give you the short tour up here after we put your bags in my room” he said. (Looks like I’ll be bunking with Jake! I thought). We went through the first door near the stairway door, and entered what looked like a suite! There was, however, only ONE bed (and it was huge). He asked if there was anything I needed to hang in the closet, and I said just a few things. Jake went over to a high bureau and said I could have any of the drawers I needed. Next he showed me his bath room, which was larger than my bedroom at home. It had a really nice, manly fragrance too. I learned what that was later. Well, you are settled for now, let’s take the upstairs ‘tour’.
Jake part 10- the Tour part 2
Jake told me first that Angeline lived on the third floor in an apartment his family provided for her. She lived there alone now, since her husband Henri passed and her 2 children moved away. Next we went down the hall to the next ‘room’, which was actually a suite of 2 rooms and a bath. He told me that this was for his sister and her family when they visit. Next was the master suite used by his parents. I thought it looked similar in layout to his. “I’m having you bunk with me since the other bedrooms are sort of ‘off limits’. I hope you don’t mind. I can move a foldout bed in if you are not comfortable sharing with me, but as you saw, that is a very big bed. I had it specially made for me.” I was sort of uncomfortable, and told him a fold out would be OK (but I was also enticed by the idea of sharing his with him.) He seemed a bit disappointed, but said we could take care of the foldout bed after the party. Jake explained that the house originally had 6 bedrooms but they were combined, since his parents generally didn’t want overnight guests. “There are 3 full bathrooms up here and 2 powder rooms on the first floor”, he told me, “as well as a powder room / cabana near the pool”. (That must be the out buildings I saw). Then we returned to his room and I unpacked my things. I didn’t really take notice of his room much now.
Jake part 11
It was approaching 1:30 and Jake said the guests were to arrive at 2:30, so we got busy setting up the tables, chairs etc. “I’ve never been a host before. This is a new experience for me”, he said. Jake told me something about the guests: it would be the two people I had met at the restaurant we went to, a young musician, Randy, who played guitar at that restaurant on weekend nights, two bachelors, Ben and Steve, who ran an antique store in the city, another person named “Gertrude” that he used to work for, and his cousin Zachary (“Zach”) and his fiancé Grace. So it will be 10 of us total. I was very nervous about meeting his friends, except for Cheryl & Josh, whom I’d met before.
We went back to Jake’s room to change our clothes and ‘freshen up’. The shirt I was going to wear was a maroon golf style shirt, with khaki shorts and my good loafers. Jake changed in to a dark blue golf shirt with a crocodile and similar shorts, but he wore sandals. I usually didn’t like to see men in sandals, but he looked good in them! (Jake had very defined, muscular legs.) I complimented Jake on how he looked. I asked him his opinion of what I was wearing. He said I looked great, and that I filled my shirt well! (I had been working out more lately.) When he told me that, I said “Not nearly as well as you do, Jake”. We both had a little laugh then.
Back on the porch he asked if I would like something before the guests arrived. “A beer would be good”, I told him. “Bottle or draft”, he asked. He told me he had a keg on ice for the party. It was a local beer he had begun to like, that had not yet caught on, even though the company was around over 100 years. The name was Yuengling, one of his dad’s clients. “I’ll try the draft beer. It’s usually better than bottles or cans. Something I learned in Germany”. He poured me a mug, and it was really good (It has since become my favorite American beer.) I ate a few of the snacks we had put out, and I was satisfied. Jake joined me and had a draft. He showed me what he had in the ‘fridge. It was full of different beers, sodas and the salads. He also had the meats stored there: steaks, burger patties and hot dogs. “I think I over did the food”, he said, ”but it won’t go to waste.”
We sat and talked again for a while. Jake mentioned different musical groups he liked, and we had very similar tastes. Like me, he didn’t care for hard rock. We both were fans of Moody Blues, Mamas & Papas, Bread, BeeGees etc. He told me he’d play some of his favorites on the stereo. His friend Randy, the musician that was coming, would also entertain. When it got to be close to 2:30, Jake asked if I would mind answering the door when the guests arrived, and show them back to the porch. Of course I would, I told him. (I admit I was nervous, but since he trusted me, I could handle it.)
Jake part 12
The first guest arrived a few minutes early. It was Jake’s cousin Zach. We introduced ourselves and he told me he could find his way, since he’s here often. I noticed he was alone. Just then 2 more guests arrived. They were the two bachelors Steve & Ben. They introduced themselves to me, and I showed them back to the porch, where Jake greeted them. The bell rang again a few minutes later and it was the young musician Randy. He was carrying his guitar, so I was sure who he was. As we were getting acquainted, Cheryl & Josh came to the door. They greeted me like an old friend, and also said hi to Randy. We went out to the porch together.
Finally, about 2:40, the last guest arrived. This was “Gertrude”, a large ‘woman’ who was very flamboyant. She acted like she knew me, but I’d never met her. I introduced myself, but she said that Jake had told her about me, and she said to me “you are very cute Joe”. (I’ve been told I look similar to Davey Jones of the Monkees.) I’m sure I blushed. I asked her to follow me, and we went to join the others. The group was getting to know each other when we arrived. Their connection was through Jake, so they weren’t all familiar.
I helped out by taking drink orders. Zach was already drinking wine, and sitting at one of the tables alone. He looked a bit sad. I’d learn why later. Randy and the 2 from the restaurant were talking. They all wanted beers, which I got for them. The 2 guys asked for white wine, so I got that for them. They were very friendly to me. Gertrude grabbed my arm gently, when I went to her, and she said she only wanted ginger ale, since she was working later.
Jake told everyone to make themselves at home, and said that if they had brought swim wear, they could change in the cabana. It was a very hot day. Cheryl & Josh took advantage and went to change. A short while later they were in the pool. Steve & Ben also decided to have a swim, so they got changed. When they came out of the cabana I noticed they were both wearing very skimpy swim suits, and were both well built. Steve had a swimmers build and Ben was very muscular and defined. They were really enjoying the pool, and I watched them getting very frisky with each other. Randy started to play his guitar and sing. He was very good. Gertude sat near Randy and seemed to enjoy his music. I was just taking all this in. Over in the corner I saw Jake speaking with his cousin, and he seemed concerned.
I was trying to keep everyone happy, since Jake was with his cousin almost exclusively. Eventually they got up from the table. Zach got up to leave. He didn’t stay to eat. Jake walked him out to the door, and then returned. I asked what happened & he told me that there was a situation with Zach, that he’d tell me about later. Then he circulated and chatted with his guests. After a while he came back and told me he was going to get the food going. “Everyone wants the steak, so I’ll just grill them, unless you would like something different Joe”, he told me. I said I’d like steak too. “I’ll just freeze the burgers later. I’m glad I got a lot of steaks. Would you put out plates and flatware on the counter please”, he asked. When the steaks were ready we all picked the one we wanted, grabbed some side dishes and sat at the tables. Jake & I sat with Gertrude. Randy, Josh & Cheryl sat together, while Steve & Ben kept to themselves. We all helped ourselves to drinks. At about 4:30 most of us were done eating, and it was getting very humid. The 2 couples went back in to the pool. Gertrude went back over to sit with Randy while he played.
After we ate Jake asked me if I wanted to take a swim. By now I was getting pretty warm and it sounded good. “My suit is up in your room. I’ll go change”, I said. “I’ll join you. I need to put mine on too”. We went to his room to change. This was the first time I got to see ALL of Jake. I have to say, he was absolutely magnificent. His body was all I had imagined it to be. He had defined muscles in all the right places, and very little fat. They were big muscles too. (He had a large scar on his torso, at his waist line, and a USMC tattoo on his upper arm, which I never saw before.) There was a generous amount of dark brown chest hair (without looking like a bear rug, and none on his back, except a bit of fuzz on his butt). He had a wonderful treasure trail down to his real treasure: big, cut and thick, surrounded by nice bushy pubes! He saw me staring at him and he smiled. I was naked now too, and, thankfully, not erect. He came over to me and said “Stop staring or you’ll embarrass me” (which he said with a wink). I told him I thought he had a great body. He patted me on my bare butt and said “you have a nice ass there Joey”. I’m sure I turned beat red (but boy I enjoyed that). “Now who’s embarrassed”, he said. When we were dressed, we went back down to the pool and joined the party.
There was a water polo game going on. We joined in. I teamed with Ben & Steve, Jake with Cheryl & Josh. We played until everyone got tired. Nobody kept score. I kept looking at Jake. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was so beautiful. “How lucky am I to be his friend?”, I thought. As we got out of the pool, Ben got very close to me and said “you’re a cute guy Joe. Jake is very lucky”. I kind of stuttered and said “You’re pretty good looking too Ben”. Then Steve came over and said to me, “he’s mine Joe. No sharing.” He said this in a good natured way, but I was now getting to understand the dynamics. And I also wondered what Ben meant about Jake & me!
 
Jake part 11
It was approaching 1:30 and Jake said the guests were to arrive at 2:30, so we got busy setting up the tables, chairs etc. “I’ve never been a host before. This is a new experience for me”, he said. Jake told me something about the guests: it would be the two people I had met at the restaurant we went to, a young musician, Randy, who played guitar at that restaurant on weekend nights, two bachelors, Ben and Steve, who ran an antique store in the city, another person named “Gertrude” that he used to work for, and his cousin Zachary (“Zach”) and his fiancé Grace. So it will be 10 of us total. I was very nervous about meeting his friends, except for Cheryl & Josh, whom I’d met before.
We went back to Jake’s room to change our clothes and ‘freshen up’. The shirt I was going to wear was a maroon golf style shirt, with khaki shorts and my good loafers. Jake changed in to a dark blue golf shirt with a crocodile and similar shorts, but he wore sandals. I usually didn’t like to see men in sandals, but he looked good in them! (Jake had very defined, muscular legs.) I complimented Jake on how he looked. I asked him his opinion of what I was wearing. He said I looked great, and that I filled my shirt well! (I had been working out more lately.) When he told me that, I said “Not nearly as well as you do, Jake”. We both had a little laugh then.
Back on the porch he asked if I would like something before the guests arrived. “A beer would be good”, I told him. “Bottle or draft”, he asked. He told me he had a keg on ice for the party. It was a local beer he had begun to like, that had not yet caught on, even though the company was around over 100 years. The name was Yuengling, one of his dad’s clients. “I’ll try the draft beer. It’s usually better than bottles or cans. Something I learned in Germany”. He poured me a mug, and it was really good (It has since become my favorite American beer.) I ate a few of the snacks we had put out, and I was satisfied. Jake joined me and had a draft. He showed me what he had in the ‘fridge. It was full of different beers, sodas and the salads. He also had the meats stored there: steaks, burger patties and hot dogs. “I think I over did the food”, he said, ”but it won’t go to waste.”
We sat and talked again for a while. Jake mentioned different musical groups he liked, and we had very similar tastes. Like me, he didn’t care for hard rock. We both were fans of Moody Blues, Mamas & Papas, Bread, BeeGees etc. He told me he’d play some of his favorites on the stereo. His friend Randy, the musician that was coming, would also entertain. When it got to be close to 2:30, Jake asked if I would mind answering the door when the guests arrived, and show them back to the porch. Of course I would, I told him. (I admit I was nervous, but since he trusted me, I could handle it.)
Jake part 12
The first guest arrived a few minutes early. It was Jake’s cousin Zach. We introduced ourselves and he told me he could find his way, since he’s here often. I noticed he was alone. Just then 2 more guests arrived. They were the two bachelors Steve & Ben. They introduced themselves to me, and I showed them back to the porch, where Jake greeted them. The bell rang again a few minutes later and it was the young musician Randy. He was carrying his guitar, so I was sure who he was. As we were getting acquainted, Cheryl & Josh came to the door. They greeted me like an old friend, and also said hi to Randy. We went out to the porch together.
Finally, about 2:40, the last guest arrived. This was “Gertrude”, a large ‘woman’ who was very flamboyant. She acted like she knew me, but I’d never met her. I introduced myself, but she said that Jake had told her about me, and she said to me “you are very cute Joe”. (I’ve been told I look similar to Davey Jones of the Monkees.) I’m sure I blushed. I asked her to follow me, and we went to join the others. The group was getting to know each other when we arrived. Their connection was through Jake, so they weren’t all familiar.
I helped out by taking drink orders. Zach was already drinking wine, and sitting at one of the tables alone. He looked a bit sad. I’d learn why later. Randy and the 2 from the restaurant were talking. They all wanted beers, which I got for them. The 2 guys asked for white wine, so I got that for them. They were very friendly to me. Gertrude grabbed my arm gently, when I went to her, and she said she only wanted ginger ale, since she was working later.
Jake told everyone to make themselves at home, and said that if they had brought swim wear, they could change in the cabana. It was a very hot day. Cheryl & Josh took advantage and went to change. A short while later they were in the pool. Steve & Ben also decided to have a swim, so they got changed. When they came out of the cabana I noticed they were both wearing very skimpy swim suits, and were both well built. Steve had a swimmers build and Ben was very muscular and defined. They were really enjoying the pool, and I watched them getting very frisky with each other. Randy started to play his guitar and sing. He was very good. Gertude sat near Randy and seemed to enjoy his music. I was just taking all this in. Over in the corner I saw Jake speaking with his cousin, and he seemed concerned.
I was trying to keep everyone happy, since Jake was with his cousin almost exclusively. Eventually they got up from the table. Zach got up to leave. He didn’t stay to eat. Jake walked him out to the door, and then returned. I asked what happened & he told me that there was a situation with Zach, that he’d tell me about later. Then he circulated and chatted with his guests. After a while he came back and told me he was going to get the food going. “Everyone wants the steak, so I’ll just grill them, unless you would like something different Joe”, he told me. I said I’d like steak too. “I’ll just freeze the burgers later. I’m glad I got a lot of steaks. Would you put out plates and flatware on the counter please”, he asked. When the steaks were ready we all picked the one we wanted, grabbed some side dishes and sat at the tables. Jake & I sat with Gertrude. Randy, Josh & Cheryl sat together, while Steve & Ben kept to themselves. We all helped ourselves to drinks. At about 4:30 most of us were done eating, and it was getting very humid. The 2 couples went back in to the pool. Gertrude went back over to sit with Randy while he played.
After we ate Jake asked me if I wanted to take a swim. By now I was getting pretty warm and it sounded good. “My suit is up in your room. I’ll go change”, I said. “I’ll join you. I need to put mine on too”. We went to his room to change. This was the first time I got to see ALL of Jake. I have to say, he was absolutely magnificent. His body was all I had imagined it to be. He had defined muscles in all the right places, and very little fat. They were big muscles too. (He had a large scar on his torso, at his waist line, and a USMC tattoo on his upper arm, which I never saw before.) There was a generous amount of dark brown chest hair (without looking like a bear rug, and none on his back, except a bit of fuzz on his butt). He had a wonderful treasure trail down to his real treasure: big, cut and thick, surrounded by nice bushy pubes! He saw me staring at him and he smiled. I was naked now too, and, thankfully, not erect. He came over to me and said “Stop staring or you’ll embarrass me” (which he said with a wink). I told him I thought he had a great body. He patted me on my bare butt and said “you have a nice ass there Joey”. I’m sure I turned beat red (but boy I enjoyed that). “Now who’s embarrassed”, he said. When we were dressed, we went back down to the pool and joined the party.
There was a water polo game going on. We joined in. I teamed with Ben & Steve, Jake with Cheryl & Josh. We played until everyone got tired. Nobody kept score. I kept looking at Jake. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was so beautiful. “How lucky am I to be his friend?”, I thought. As we got out of the pool, Ben got very close to me and said “you’re a cute guy Joe. Jake is very lucky”. I kind of stuttered and said “You’re pretty good looking too Ben”. Then Steve came over and said to me, “he’s mine Joe. No sharing.” He said this in a good natured way, but I was now getting to understand the dynamics. And I also wondered what Ben meant about Jake & me!
Everyone sat around and had some more to drink. We were getting along well. At 6, Gertrude said she had to leave for work, and said her goodbyes. Jake walked her to the door. When he came back he sat with me, and we chilled a bit while listening to Randy (he reminded me a little of John Denver.) About 7pm Randy said he had to leave. He told us he had a gig tonight at the restaurant. Josh and Cheryl decided to leave too. Jake walked them to the door. Now it was just me & Jake, Steve & Ben. Jake put a few albums on the stereo and lit a few candles. It was kind of romantic now out here. The pool lights were lit too. I asked Steve & Ben how they knew Jake, and they told me he is a customer at their shop in the city. “He buys his mother her birthday gifts from us, and we know him from a job he used to have, where we were clients” they said. More small talk continued until about 8, when they both said their goodbyes. At this time both Jake & I walked them to the door. They gave Jake big hugs.
Jake part 13 - alone together
When we were alone, Jake told me again how glad he was I was here with him. “This is a very special time for me Joey. (He called me Joey again. I kind of liked that.) I didn’t want to be alone this weekend. I’ll fill you in over the next two days about everything.” He seemed a little sad now, so I said I was getting hot and I’d like to go in the pool again. I asked him to join me. He smiled at me and said he’d be glad. We jumped in and swam a bit, but not much, since we both had a buzz on. Then we stayed in the shallow end and just relaxed.
Jake stayed close, practically touching me. Then he said, “Damn it Joe! I really like you. I think you might like me too. I get a vibe when we are together. I’ve been taking it slow because I wanted to be sure, but I think I’m right. Tell me I’m right”. I turned to him, put my arms around him and put my head on his big shoulder. “You’re right Jake, very much so. This is like a dream for me. I’ve liked you since the first time we met. Being with you always makes me feel so good, and now I feel wonderful.” We were chest to chest and I could feel his manhood growing. Mine was too. He lifted my head up and kissed me on the lips. Then he easily lifted me and carried me out of the pool. He set me on a lounge and sat next to me.
“Joey, are you ready to make love with me? Have you ever made love with a man before?” he asked. I told him I had, but it was a long time ago. “For you Jake, I’d do anything. I want to please you so much.” He said, “I’ll make you very happy Joey. Your pleasure is my desire. I think I might have more experience than you. I don’t want to do it here. Let’s wait a short while. There’s still a lot we have to learn about each other.” He kissed me again, gently. (Jake was big, strong and gentle.) He ran his hand down my back as we sat there, and the chills drove me crazy. I put my hand on the back of his neck and caressed him. I kissed his cheek and nuzzled his ear. I then put my hand on his crotch and I could feel him stir. “Wow Joe. I love that”, he told me, “but let’s cool it for just a short bit now.”
After we ‘cooled down’, we cleaned up and put away the leftovers. Jake took all of the dirty dishes to the kitchen, and put them in the dishwasher. He went out and turned out the lights and locked up. ”Well Joey, I guess it’s time we got to know each other better, and I don’t think we’ll need that fold out bed now, do you?” We then went up to his room and got acquainted!
 
Everyone sat around and had some more to drink. We were getting along well. At 6, Gertrude said she had to leave for work, and said her goodbyes. Jake walked her to the door. When he came back he sat with me, and we chilled a bit while listening to Randy (he reminded me a little of John Denver.) About 7pm Randy said he had to leave. He told us he had a gig tonight at the restaurant. Josh and Cheryl decided to leave too. Jake walked them to the door. Now it was just me & Jake, Steve & Ben. Jake put a few albums on the stereo and lit a few candles. It was kind of romantic now out here. The pool lights were lit too. I asked Steve & Ben how they knew Jake, and they told me he is a customer at their shop in the city. “He buys his mother her birthday gifts from us, and we know him from a job he used to have, where we were clients” they said. More small talk continued until about 8, when they both said their goodbyes. At this time both Jake & I walked them to the door. They gave Jake big hugs.
Jake part 13 - alone together
When we were alone, Jake told me again how glad he was I was here with him. “This is a very special time for me Joey. (He called me Joey again. I kind of liked that.) I didn’t want to be alone this weekend. I’ll fill you in over the next two days about everything.” He seemed a little sad now, so I said I was getting hot and I’d like to go in the pool again. I asked him to join me. He smiled at me and said he’d be glad. We jumped in and swam a bit, but not much, since we both had a buzz on. Then we stayed in the shallow end and just relaxed.
Jake stayed close, practically touching me. Then he said, “Damn it Joe! I really like you. I think you might like me too. I get a vibe when we are together. I’ve been taking it slow because I wanted to be sure, but I think I’m right. Tell me I’m right”. I turned to him, put my arms around him and put my head on his big shoulder. “You’re right Jake, very much so. This is like a dream for me. I’ve liked you since the first time we met. Being with you always makes me feel so good, and now I feel wonderful.” We were chest to chest and I could feel his manhood growing. Mine was too. He lifted my head up and kissed me on the lips. Then he easily lifted me and carried me out of the pool. He set me on a lounge and sat next to me.
“Joey, are you ready to make love with me? Have you ever made love with a man before?” he asked. I told him I had, but it was a long time ago. “For you Jake, I’d do anything. I want to please you so much.” He said, “I’ll make you very happy Joey. Your pleasure is my desire. I think I might have more experience than you. I don’t want to do it here. Let’s wait a short while. There’s still a lot we have to learn about each other.” He kissed me again, gently. (Jake was big, strong and gentle.) He ran his hand down my back as we sat there, and the chills drove me crazy. I put my hand on the back of his neck and caressed him. I kissed his cheek and nuzzled his ear. I then put my hand on his crotch and I could feel him stir. “Wow Joe. I love that”, he told me, “but let’s cool it for just a short bit now.”
After we ‘cooled down’, we cleaned up and put away the leftovers. Jake took all of the dirty dishes to the kitchen, and put them in the dishwasher. He went out and turned out the lights and locked up. ”Well Joey, I guess it’s time we got to know each other better, and I don’t think we’ll need that fold out bed now, do you?” We then went up to his room and got acquainted!
much more to come!!
 
much more to come!!
Jake part 14 - At Last
Back in Jake’s room we undressed. We sat on his bed and got to know each other’s bodies. (It was heavenly.) He let me explore his body with my hands, and I kissed nearly every inch of him. I found his most sensitive areas and I complimented him on his physique. He told me he worked out a lot. I watched as his cock grew hard as I put my hands all over him. He in turn, ran his hands over my body, lingering in my most sensitive areas, especially my butt. “I knew when I touched you in that bar, that this is a sensitive area Joey.” (I never felt this way, at any time before, with the other men I was with.) He kissed me everywhere, and his mouth on my neck was especially exciting. “You like that too, don’t you?”, he said. “I’m going to give you pleasures and experiences you might never have had before.” (I couldn’t wait.)
The foreplay was now leading to more serious stuff. I finally got to put my lips on his beautiful cock! I flicked my tongue on the tip, then I went up and down the shaft with my tongue. Next I took his large balls in to my mouth, gently. He was moaning, so I knew he was enjoying it. Finally I took it all in, as deep as I could. He started thrusting his cock in to my throat, and I was doing all I could to take it. (I was painfully hard myself now.) Then he stopped, and pulled out. “I don’t want to cum there. I want my love inside you, if you want”, he said. I told him yes. “Roll over on to your stomach and up on your knees. I want to get you ready.” I did as he asked. (I was shaking in anticipation.) I felt his finger go in to me, slowly, gently. I could feel him moving it around, and I shuddered when he hit the ‘spot’. Then he put in 2 fingers and spread my hole. I thought I could feel my muscle trying to suck in his fingers. He pulled out his fingers and put his tongue there and started the most pleasurable sensation I ever felt! “Oh my god”, I shouted, “I can’t believe how good that feels”.
Jake told me he thought I was ready, and asked me to roll over on my back. He put his hands under my ass and lifted me a bit. “Spread your legs now Joey.” He leaned in and kissed me on the lips, and then I could feel his thick cock enter me. He drove it in slowly, while he wrapped his arms around me. Then his thrusts became more intense, and I responded. There was very little pain. We moved together, all the while he was kissing me. It felt so good to have him inside of me. The intensity was driving me wild! Finally I could feel him release in me and I came at the same time. We stayed like this for some time, with his cock still in me, and kissing passionately.
When Jake pulled out he still kept his arms around me, still kissing me. “Joe, that was great. I hope you liked it as much as I did. It’s the first time for me in almost a year”, he said. I told him he had no idea how much I enjoyed his love making. “I would have you every hour, if I could. Just hold me now”, I told him. After a while we went to his bathroom to cleanup. We showered together, and I found out what that fragrance was that I noticed earlier. Jake used an expensive shower jell which was for men. I washed him all over and he washed me too. Then we dried each other off and went back to the bedroom. We stayed naked though. I could not get enough of just looking at him
Jake part 15
I hadn’t taken a good look at his room before, so I took the time to take notice of everything. It was a large room, and there was one area with a big ‘easy’ chair, next to a table with a reading lamp. Nearby was a large bookshelf, with every inch filled. On the walls were framed documents and photos. One frame held Jake’s discharge from the USMC, another was a certificate for a purple heart, and another for a bronze star! Next to these documents was a framed picture of Jake and another young guy, in jungle fatigues, looking very happy. On another wall was Jake’s college diploma. He had a degree in English lit from one of the Ivy League universities. It looks like Jake WILL have a lot to tell me, I thought. It was now close to 11 pm.
“Let’s get a bed time snack Joe”. I worked up big an appetite”, he said. We went down to the kitchen and had a snack and some wine. While we were in the kitchen, he started to fill me in on a few things. First he told me about his cousin and his situation. (I now found out more about Jake and his family.) Zach’s fiancé Grace is from a blue collar, Irish Catholic family, and Jake & his cousin, and their family, is ‘old money’ WASP. Neither family was happy about the marriage, and neither wanted to budge an inch. The reason Grace had not come today was because she was spending the weekend with her parents, to try to come to some arrangement. Zach came today to enlist Jake’s help in convincing his family. (So now I knew why Zach was unhappy. His marriage might not happen.) Then I learned that Jake’s father runs one of the biggest law firms in the city, and they are very wealthy (which I had already assumed). His dad is also one of the most powerful people in the area, and is well connected with the democrat party. It turns out that Jake is not fond of the democrats and he & his dad have had heated arguments about politics. They also disagreed about Jake’s chosen path in life. I was beginning to see him in a different light.
I asked Jake why he was driving a truck, and not living as he could. He explained to me that his real passion was to be a writer. That was why he joined the Marines after he graduated, and that is why he had taken the truck driver job, and other positions (which he would tell me about the next day). He was trying to gain real world experience and meet regular people, in different walks of life. His upbringing kept him from getting to know people outside his social circle. He didn’t need the money, since he had a large trust fund that he could live off of, if he wanted. We talked a while more and then went to bed. Neither of us dressed. Jake said he wanted us to sleep nude (which I was very much OK with). In bed we cuddled and he held me close. We slept together that night with him just folding around me. He was so much bigger than me. It was like paradise.
In the morning we were both very horny! Jake said he wanted to serve me, so he gave me the best BJ ever. I am surprised I didn’t cum! He had some interesting techniques I had never experienced. By the time he was done I was ready to make love with him again. This time was even better than the night before. When we finished we showered, and washed each other.
We dressed, sort of, and went down for breakfast. Jake made omelettes, toast and coffee. He had a machine which ground the beans fresh. This was something else I never had seen. The coffee was excellent. We also had some of the pastries from the day before. Jake & I took our second cups of coffee out to the back, on the porch where the party was held. He was going to tell me more about his background, but he wanted to know more about me first. I told him how I had grown up in a blue collar, Catholic family, and had attended Catholic schools; about being the oldest of 3 boys. We talked about how my childhood was rough because of my homosexuality, and how I had never ‘come out’. We discussed my army years, and my time in Vietnam, where I had my first real sexual experience. I told him about the others I had been with in the army, and how he was the first man I had sex with since the army.
When we finished our coffee Jake said he wanted to go in to the pool. He stripped off his jockey’s and jumped in. Of course I did too. We fooled around in the pool. (Skinny dipping feels SO good.) Jake grabbed me and kissed me while we were in the water, and then he said, “Joe, are you ready for another round?” “Am I ever?” I said. Then we went back to his room.
“I want to try something a bit different Joe. After you get me hard, I want you to straddle me while I lie on my back. I want you to ride me. Have you ever done that?” I told him no, but it sounded great. After I got his cock ready, I put some lotion on it. Then I sat on him, and his cock slid in to me, slowly. Jake then put his hands on my waist and started to lift me up and down, effortlessly. God he was so strong! It was all him! I just felt the pleasure of him inside me. He was more intense than ever, like he was in a trance. I was transported to some new level of pleasure. When he came in me, it was like a volcano. I shot my load on him about the same time. When he was done he pulled me down to him and kissed me, harder than ever. He kissed my lips, my shoulders and my neck. I hoped this would never end. Eventually we separated and just laid on the bed next to each other. He told me he loved making love with me. After a few minutes we got up and showered again.
 
Jake part 14 - At Last
Back in Jake’s room we undressed. We sat on his bed and got to know each other’s bodies. (It was heavenly.) He let me explore his body with my hands, and I kissed nearly every inch of him. I found his most sensitive areas and I complimented him on his physique. He told me he worked out a lot. I watched as his cock grew hard as I put my hands all over him. He in turn, ran his hands over my body, lingering in my most sensitive areas, especially my butt. “I knew when I touched you in that bar, that this is a sensitive area Joey.” (I never felt this way, at any time before, with the other men I was with.) He kissed me everywhere, and his mouth on my neck was especially exciting. “You like that too, don’t you?”, he said. “I’m going to give you pleasures and experiences you might never have had before.” (I couldn’t wait.)
The foreplay was now leading to more serious stuff. I finally got to put my lips on his beautiful cock! I flicked my tongue on the tip, then I went up and down the shaft with my tongue. Next I took his large balls in to my mouth, gently. He was moaning, so I knew he was enjoying it. Finally I took it all in, as deep as I could. He started thrusting his cock in to my throat, and I was doing all I could to take it. (I was painfully hard myself now.) Then he stopped, and pulled out. “I don’t want to cum there. I want my love inside you, if you want”, he said. I told him yes. “Roll over on to your stomach and up on your knees. I want to get you ready.” I did as he asked. (I was shaking in anticipation.) I felt his finger go in to me, slowly, gently. I could feel him moving it around, and I shuddered when he hit the ‘spot’. Then he put in 2 fingers and spread my hole. I thought I could feel my muscle trying to suck in his fingers. He pulled out his fingers and put his tongue there and started the most pleasurable sensation I ever felt! “Oh my god”, I shouted, “I can’t believe how good that feels”.
Jake told me he thought I was ready, and asked me to roll over on my back. He put his hands under my ass and lifted me a bit. “Spread your legs now Joey.” He leaned in and kissed me on the lips, and then I could feel his thick cock enter me. He drove it in slowly, while he wrapped his arms around me. Then his thrusts became more intense, and I responded. There was very little pain. We moved together, all the while he was kissing me. It felt so good to have him inside of me. The intensity was driving me wild! Finally I could feel him release in me and I came at the same time. We stayed like this for some time, with his cock still in me, and kissing passionately.
When Jake pulled out he still kept his arms around me, still kissing me. “Joe, that was great. I hope you liked it as much as I did. It’s the first time for me in almost a year”, he said. I told him he had no idea how much I enjoyed his love making. “I would have you every hour, if I could. Just hold me now”, I told him. After a while we went to his bathroom to cleanup. We showered together, and I found out what that fragrance was that I noticed earlier. Jake used an expensive shower jell which was for men. I washed him all over and he washed me too. Then we dried each other off and went back to the bedroom. We stayed naked though. I could not get enough of just looking at him
Jake part 15
I hadn’t taken a good look at his room before, so I took the time to take notice of everything. It was a large room, and there was one area with a big ‘easy’ chair, next to a table with a reading lamp. Nearby was a large bookshelf, with every inch filled. On the walls were framed documents and photos. One frame held Jake’s discharge from the USMC, another was a certificate for a purple heart, and another for a bronze star! Next to these documents was a framed picture of Jake and another young guy, in jungle fatigues, looking very happy. On another wall was Jake’s college diploma. He had a degree in English lit from one of the Ivy League universities. It looks like Jake WILL have a lot to tell me, I thought. It was now close to 11 pm.
“Let’s get a bed time snack Joe”. I worked up big an appetite”, he said. We went down to the kitchen and had a snack and some wine. While we were in the kitchen, he started to fill me in on a few things. First he told me about his cousin and his situation. (I now found out more about Jake and his family.) Zach’s fiancé Grace is from a blue collar, Irish Catholic family, and Jake & his cousin, and their family, is ‘old money’ WASP. Neither family was happy about the marriage, and neither wanted to budge an inch. The reason Grace had not come today was because she was spending the weekend with her parents, to try to come to some arrangement. Zach came today to enlist Jake’s help in convincing his family. (So now I knew why Zach was unhappy. His marriage might not happen.) Then I learned that Jake’s father runs one of the biggest law firms in the city, and they are very wealthy (which I had already assumed). His dad is also one of the most powerful people in the area, and is well connected with the democrat party. It turns out that Jake is not fond of the democrats and he & his dad have had heated arguments about politics. They also disagreed about Jake’s chosen path in life. I was beginning to see him in a different light.
I asked Jake why he was driving a truck, and not living as he could. He explained to me that his real passion was to be a writer. That was why he joined the Marines after he graduated, and that is why he had taken the truck driver job, and other positions (which he would tell me about the next day). He was trying to gain real world experience and meet regular people, in different walks of life. His upbringing kept him from getting to know people outside his social circle. He didn’t need the money, since he had a large trust fund that he could live off of, if he wanted. We talked a while more and then went to bed. Neither of us dressed. Jake said he wanted us to sleep nude (which I was very much OK with). In bed we cuddled and he held me close. We slept together that night with him just folding around me. He was so much bigger than me. It was like paradise.
In the morning we were both very horny! Jake said he wanted to serve me, so he gave me the best BJ ever. I am surprised I didn’t cum! He had some interesting techniques I had never experienced. By the time he was done I was ready to make love with him again. This time was even better than the night before. When we finished we showered, and washed each other.
We dressed, sort of, and went down for breakfast. Jake made omelettes, toast and coffee. He had a machine which ground the beans fresh. This was something else I never had seen. The coffee was excellent. We also had some of the pastries from the day before. Jake & I took our second cups of coffee out to the back, on the porch where the party was held. He was going to tell me more about his background, but he wanted to know more about me first. I told him how I had grown up in a blue collar, Catholic family, and had attended Catholic schools; about being the oldest of 3 boys. We talked about how my childhood was rough because of my homosexuality, and how I had never ‘come out’. We discussed my army years, and my time in Vietnam, where I had my first real sexual experience. I told him about the others I had been with in the army, and how he was the first man I had sex with since the army.
When we finished our coffee Jake said he wanted to go in to the pool. He stripped off his jockey’s and jumped in. Of course I did too. We fooled around in the pool. (Skinny dipping feels SO good.) Jake grabbed me and kissed me while we were in the water, and then he said, “Joe, are you ready for another round?” “Am I ever?” I said. Then we went back to his room.
“I want to try something a bit different Joe. After you get me hard, I want you to straddle me while I lie on my back. I want you to ride me. Have you ever done that?” I told him no, but it sounded great. After I got his cock ready, I put some lotion on it. Then I sat on him, and his cock slid in to me, slowly. Jake then put his hands on my waist and started to lift me up and down, effortlessly. God he was so strong! It was all him! I just felt the pleasure of him inside me. He was more intense than ever, like he was in a trance. I was transported to some new level of pleasure. When he came in me, it was like a volcano. I shot my load on him about the same time. When he was done he pulled me down to him and kissed me, harder than ever. He kissed my lips, my shoulders and my neck. I hoped this would never end. Eventually we separated and just laid on the bed next to each other. He told me he loved making love with me. After a few minutes we got up and showered again.
Jake part 16
Jake asked me what I wanted to do that day. I usually went to Mass on Sunday, but that was out of the question today! “Would you like to go for a drive? It’s a beautiful day and we can put the top down on my car. I know just the place to go, where we can walk around, have lunch and just relax.” I told him it sounded like a great idea. It was another warm day, so we both dressed for the weather. Jake looked great, as usual, in shorts and golf shirt. I dressed similarly. He went to the garage and brought out a fire red Corvette. He told me it was a gift from his parents when he turned 21, and he didn’t use it much. His other car was an old pick-up truck that he used to go to & from work. This was a big thrill for me. At about 11am we took off on our trip. We arrived in the town 45 minutes later. It is a well known ‘quaint’ town, popular with gays, as I had heard. After parking, we walked and shopped a bit. Jake had a place in mind for lunch and we went there. He said he never was there before, but heard it had good food. In the restaurant I noticed a lot of male couples. I had never been exposed to the gay life style before (I guess you would call it). Not everyone was male couples, but they made up a lot of the clientele.
After lunch we walked over to the river and along the walkway there. Jake walked close and put his arm around my shoulder. This is the first time I ever came close to showing affection in public with a man, and it felt comfortable with Jake. It was still not a time that being openly gay was altogether safe, so we did no more than that. We went back to the main street and went in to a few more shops. One place sold small watercolors of the town, and I found one I liked, but it was a little too expensive for me. “Do you like that picture Joe”, he asked. I told him I did but it was too expensive. “I’ll buy it for you as a souvenir of our weekend together”, he said. I told him that he needn’t do that, but he insisted, so I gave in. (I still have that picture.) It was getting late in the afternoon, so we went home.
Jake part 17
Back at the house, we changed in to our ‘birthday’ suits and went for a swim. After that, we got hungry, so Jake fired up the grill and cooked us some of the hamburgers that he had left over. There was also a lot of potato salad etc. to make a complete meal. I went to the tap and poured us 2 mugs of beer. He put some of his albums on the stereo and we sat and enjoyed our meal, and each other’s company. Jake had more to tell me about his life. He poured us 2 more beers and told me the story about how he knew Gertrude, Ben & Steve.
When Jake was discharged from the marines he came back to his family home. He had a lot of thinking to do about the future. His dad wanted him to work at his firm, and go back to school to become a lawyer. Jake wanted none of that. His plan was to gain ‘experiences’ to have material to write about. His first experience was to become a busboy, so he got a job at a center city restaurant. The same place we had our first (and subsequent) lunch! After he was there just one month they promoted him to waiter for lunch time. He did so well that they asked him to become a waiter for the dinner time. He said he really enjoyed these jobs, because he got to work with, and serve, so many interesting people. One of the customers was ‘Gertrude’ and she took a liking to Jake. She always tipped him extra well. One night she asked Jake to give her a call about an opportunity she had for him. When he contacted her she told him she had a job where he could make a lot of money, at her massage parlor! (I guess I can let you know now that ‘Gertrude’ was a transvestite, and her real name was George.) She ran an upscale establishment in the city that catered mostly to gay men. She said it was purely legit (which it was), but the clientele were very particular about who gave them a massage. Jake was exactly right for the position.
Gertrude brought Jake on board for the afternoon shift, so he could continue to work at the restaurant at night. She had one of her best masseurs train Jake in what to do. There were strict rules about not going too far, no matter what the customer wanted. Any customer who got out of hand was banned. Jake became the most popular masseur there after a few weeks. In his 3 hours a day there were never any gaps. He was making great tips too. One of his regular customers was Steve, the antique dealer. Steve booked Jake at least twice a week. He said it was obvious to him that Steve wanted more than just a massage, but he never became too pushy.
Steve kept asking Jake to go to dinner with him some time and eventually he relented (after informing Gertrude and her giving permission, so long as there was nothing going on at the parlor). Jake liked Steve, so it was no problem for him to spend time with him after hours. They ‘dated’ a few times, purely platonic, and then one night Steve insisted that Jake come to his apartment after dinner. They got to chatting, and drinking some wine. Steve became more amorous toward Jake, and broke down his resistance. Now Steve is a good looking guy, so it wasn’t hard for Jake to become aroused, especially when Steve fondled Jake’s crotch. One thing led to another, and Jake fucked his brains out (so he told me). Jake had been celibate for a long time, so it all came out that night. He told me he spent the night and they fucked twice. They continued to see each other for a month or so, but finally he had to end it. Steve was getting too serious.
Jake had another client, Ben, who was a real hunk. They had a good relationship too, but Ben was not trying to seduce Jake. Ben was a real good looker, with a very muscular build. Jake had an idea that Ben would be perfect for Steve, so he planned to get them together. One night he set it up for Ben to meet Steve. They hit it off right away, since Ben was a carpenter & furniture restorer, they had antiques in common. Eventually they became a couple and Jake was free of the entanglement. Jake continued to work at the restaurant. Staff came & went, but he did become friendly with two of the younger people: Josh & Cheryl, and eventually Randy. Now I understood the whole dynamic of the party, but I still didn’t know why Jake had told me that the weekend was so important to him. After he was at the restaurant for just over a year he quit there, and he ended his masseur profession. He had enough material from those experiences, and now he needed something new, and very different. He became a truck driver.
 
Jake part 16
Jake asked me what I wanted to do that day. I usually went to Mass on Sunday, but that was out of the question today! “Would you like to go for a drive? It’s a beautiful day and we can put the top down on my car. I know just the place to go, where we can walk around, have lunch and just relax.” I told him it sounded like a great idea. It was another warm day, so we both dressed for the weather. Jake looked great, as usual, in shorts and golf shirt. I dressed similarly. He went to the garage and brought out a fire red Corvette. He told me it was a gift from his parents when he turned 21, and he didn’t use it much. His other car was an old pick-up truck that he used to go to & from work. This was a big thrill for me. At about 11am we took off on our trip. We arrived in the town 45 minutes later. It is a well known ‘quaint’ town, popular with gays, as I had heard. After parking, we walked and shopped a bit. Jake had a place in mind for lunch and we went there. He said he never was there before, but heard it had good food. In the restaurant I noticed a lot of male couples. I had never been exposed to the gay life style before (I guess you would call it). Not everyone was male couples, but they made up a lot of the clientele.
After lunch we walked over to the river and along the walkway there. Jake walked close and put his arm around my shoulder. This is the first time I ever came close to showing affection in public with a man, and it felt comfortable with Jake. It was still not a time that being openly gay was altogether safe, so we did no more than that. We went back to the main street and went in to a few more shops. One place sold small watercolors of the town, and I found one I liked, but it was a little too expensive for me. “Do you like that picture Joe”, he asked. I told him I did but it was too expensive. “I’ll buy it for you as a souvenir of our weekend together”, he said. I told him that he needn’t do that, but he insisted, so I gave in. (I still have that picture.) It was getting late in the afternoon, so we went home.
Jake part 17
Back at the house, we changed in to our ‘birthday’ suits and went for a swim. After that, we got hungry, so Jake fired up the grill and cooked us some of the hamburgers that he had left over. There was also a lot of potato salad etc. to make a complete meal. I went to the tap and poured us 2 mugs of beer. He put some of his albums on the stereo and we sat and enjoyed our meal, and each other’s company. Jake had more to tell me about his life. He poured us 2 more beers and told me the story about how he knew Gertrude, Ben & Steve.
When Jake was discharged from the marines he came back to his family home. He had a lot of thinking to do about the future. His dad wanted him to work at his firm, and go back to school to become a lawyer. Jake wanted none of that. His plan was to gain ‘experiences’ to have material to write about. His first experience was to become a busboy, so he got a job at a center city restaurant. The same place we had our first (and subsequent) lunch! After he was there just one month they promoted him to waiter for lunch time. He did so well that they asked him to become a waiter for the dinner time. He said he really enjoyed these jobs, because he got to work with, and serve, so many interesting people. One of the customers was ‘Gertrude’ and she took a liking to Jake. She always tipped him extra well. One night she asked Jake to give her a call about an opportunity she had for him. When he contacted her she told him she had a job where he could make a lot of money, at her massage parlor! (I guess I can let you know now that ‘Gertrude’ was a transvestite, and her real name was George.) She ran an upscale establishment in the city that catered mostly to gay men. She said it was purely legit (which it was), but the clientele were very particular about who gave them a massage. Jake was exactly right for the position.
Gertrude brought Jake on board for the afternoon shift, so he could continue to work at the restaurant at night. She had one of her best masseurs train Jake in what to do. There were strict rules about not going too far, no matter what the customer wanted. Any customer who got out of hand was banned. Jake became the most popular masseur there after a few weeks. In his 3 hours a day there were never any gaps. He was making great tips too. One of his regular customers was Steve, the antique dealer. Steve booked Jake at least twice a week. He said it was obvious to him that Steve wanted more than just a massage, but he never became too pushy.
Steve kept asking Jake to go to dinner with him some time and eventually he relented (after informing Gertrude and her giving permission, so long as there was nothing going on at the parlor). Jake liked Steve, so it was no problem for him to spend time with him after hours. They ‘dated’ a few times, purely platonic, and then one night Steve insisted that Jake come to his apartment after dinner. They got to chatting, and drinking some wine. Steve became more amorous toward Jake, and broke down his resistance. Now Steve is a good looking guy, so it wasn’t hard for Jake to become aroused, especially when Steve fondled Jake’s crotch. One thing led to another, and Jake fucked his brains out (so he told me). Jake had been celibate for a long time, so it all came out that night. He told me he spent the night and they fucked twice. They continued to see each other for a month or so, but finally he had to end it. Steve was getting too serious.
Jake had another client, Ben, who was a real hunk. They had a good relationship too, but Ben was not trying to seduce Jake. Ben was a real good looker, with a very muscular build. Jake had an idea that Ben would be perfect for Steve, so he planned to get them together. One night he set it up for Ben to meet Steve. They hit it off right away, since Ben was a carpenter & furniture restorer, they had antiques in common. Eventually they became a couple and Jake was free of the entanglement. Jake continued to work at the restaurant. Staff came & went, but he did become friendly with two of the younger people: Josh & Cheryl, and eventually Randy. Now I understood the whole dynamic of the party, but I still didn’t know why Jake had told me that the weekend was so important to him. After he was at the restaurant for just over a year he quit there, and he ended his masseur profession. He had enough material from those experiences, and now he needed something new, and very different. He became a truck driver.
Jake part 18
It was getting late and we were both getting horny. We tidied up and went to Jake’s room. When we got there he grabbed me and kissed me hard. He started to undress me. He was very different than before. He almost seemed frantic. When he had me naked, he threw off his own clothes, picked me up and put me on the bed. I could see that he was already hard! He got down on the bed and fondled my ass. He ran his hand up my butt crack and forced his fingers in. He was saying nothing while he did that. “Joey, roll over on your stomach and up on your knees.” I did as he said. The he started to probe my hole with his fingers and then his tongue. Man I loved that. I could feel my muscles trying to suck him in to me. Then I felt his rock hard cock enter me. Jake was not as gentle this time. It was a very different. He went in and I could feel his heat. He was like a stallion now. I started to move with his thrusts and he wrapped his arms around me and pounded me. For some reason I was not afraid, but he was so intense, and I had never had this kind of sex before. Our climax was amazing, and then we just collapsed, with him covering me with his muscular body. When he pulled out he was drained, I could tell. I asked him if everything was alright and he told me it was. “I’m sorry Joey. Something came over me. I hope you’re ok. I would never want to hurt you. I love you!” I grabbed his face, kissed him and told him I was fine, and that it was wonderful. I kissed his shoulders, and I kissed his face. I kissed every part of him. “You love me” I asked? “Yes I do Joey”. We showered and went to bed, naked again. Jake wrapped his arms around me and wouldn’t let me go. In the morning we were still holding on to each other. I was in heaven. He was still sleeping. He was so beautiful and I hated to wake him. I just looked at him. Finally he stirred, and I kissed him gently. “Careful Joey, you’ll wake the ‘dragon’,” he said, and I told him I wanted to wake it. He rolled from his side and he was already big and hard. I went down on him right away, and we made love again, the way I liked it: face to face.
Jake made breakfast again. He liked to cook. While we were eating he asked me if I wanted to go anywhere today. It was July 4. It would be my last day with him. I told him no. I just wanted to spend the day here. He was happy when I said that. “We’ll have a lot of fun together Joey”. (I liked that he was calling me Joey, my childhood name.) We hadn’t dressed after our shower, except for boxers. Jake actually wore an apron while cooking so he wouldn’t burn himself. When we finished we went out to the pool and went skinny dipping. The weather was very hot already. Jake and I did a few laps and then he grabbed me and told me he wanted to make love outside. He carried me out of the pool, and he was already hard. He didn’t need any help from me. I was hard too, in anticipation. He put me on a lounge and started to eat my ass. Man I loved that. Then he picked me up and held me, with my legs across his arms. His cock entered me while we kissed. He had no trouble holding my 130 pounds while he fucked me. I moved up and down with him. Then he put me down on the lounge, and we fucked like crazy. This was the best yet. It was wild. I finished on top of him! After the session we were both exhausted, so we took a break and had some food. While we were eating, Jake asked me if I noticed the awards and documents on his wall, and the photo of him with the other guy. I said I did. Jake said he was now going to tell me the reason this weekend was so special.
Jake part 19
The Reason for the weekend part 1
Not long after he graduated from college, Jake was determined to break away from his privileged background. He enlisted in the marines! His parents were totally against this, of course. Jake’s mom was heartbroken and his dad was angry. They told him he didn’t need to do that, and that he had a great future if he wanted it. Jake was adamant. At the end of summer he went to Paris Island. The physical training was not hard for him, since he was in excellent physical shape, but the rest wasn’t easy, he told me. At no time had he ever been humiliated the way he was in boot camp. He said it was good for him, since it equalized him with all of the others.
After further training, he got orders for Vietnam. He went home on leave first. His dad was very cold toward him and his mom was still heartbroken and, of course, worried. He promised her he would return in one piece. When he arrived in ‘Nam he was assigned to a unit that would soon be going up to the northern area of S Vietnam, where there was a lot of action. He made friends, since he was such an easy going guy. One other marine, in particular, became close to him. This fellow’s name was Patrick Cavanaugh. Pat was, like me, a blue collar Irish Catholic kid. He was from Chicago. Jake told me that Pat (as he called him) was a little guy with a big heart. They became very close friends. They went through a few fire fights together and lost some of their buddies.
When it came time for R & R, they decided to go together, to Sydney. On their first night they went ‘clubbing’ together and they each found a girl to take back to their hotel rooms. It turns out that Patrick was a virgin, and he was gay. He had only taken the girl back to his room to impress Jake, and to keep his secret. (He also hoped the experience would change him.) Patrick wasn’t able to ‘perform’ and he was devastated. In the morning he had the girl leave early, before he met up with Jake. While they were eating breakfast Jake said how great his night was, and he asked Pat how his went (Jake knew that Patrick was a virgin. Jake had many sexual experiences.) Pat hemmed & hawed and said it was ‘OK’. Jake asked if it was because he didn’t like the girl, and Pat said no.
 
Jake part 18
It was getting late and we were both getting horny. We tidied up and went to Jake’s room. When we got there he grabbed me and kissed me hard. He started to undress me. He was very different than before. He almost seemed frantic. When he had me naked, he threw off his own clothes, picked me up and put me on the bed. I could see that he was already hard! He got down on the bed and fondled my ass. He ran his hand up my butt crack and forced his fingers in. He was saying nothing while he did that. “Joey, roll over on your stomach and up on your knees.” I did as he said. The he started to probe my hole with his fingers and then his tongue. Man I loved that. I could feel my muscles trying to suck him in to me. Then I felt his rock hard cock enter me. Jake was not as gentle this time. It was a very different. He went in and I could feel his heat. He was like a stallion now. I started to move with his thrusts and he wrapped his arms around me and pounded me. For some reason I was not afraid, but he was so intense, and I had never had this kind of sex before. Our climax was amazing, and then we just collapsed, with him covering me with his muscular body. When he pulled out he was drained, I could tell. I asked him if everything was alright and he told me it was. “I’m sorry Joey. Something came over me. I hope you’re ok. I would never want to hurt you. I love you!” I grabbed his face, kissed him and told him I was fine, and that it was wonderful. I kissed his shoulders, and I kissed his face. I kissed every part of him. “You love me” I asked? “Yes I do Joey”. We showered and went to bed, naked again. Jake wrapped his arms around me and wouldn’t let me go. In the morning we were still holding on to each other. I was in heaven. He was still sleeping. He was so beautiful and I hated to wake him. I just looked at him. Finally he stirred, and I kissed him gently. “Careful Joey, you’ll wake the ‘dragon’,” he said, and I told him I wanted to wake it. He rolled from his side and he was already big and hard. I went down on him right away, and we made love again, the way I liked it: face to face.
Jake made breakfast again. He liked to cook. While we were eating he asked me if I wanted to go anywhere today. It was July 4. It would be my last day with him. I told him no. I just wanted to spend the day here. He was happy when I said that. “We’ll have a lot of fun together Joey”. (I liked that he was calling me Joey, my childhood name.) We hadn’t dressed after our shower, except for boxers. Jake actually wore an apron while cooking so he wouldn’t burn himself. When we finished we went out to the pool and went skinny dipping. The weather was very hot already. Jake and I did a few laps and then he grabbed me and told me he wanted to make love outside. He carried me out of the pool, and he was already hard. He didn’t need any help from me. I was hard too, in anticipation. He put me on a lounge and started to eat my ass. Man I loved that. Then he picked me up and held me, with my legs across his arms. His cock entered me while we kissed. He had no trouble holding my 130 pounds while he fucked me. I moved up and down with him. Then he put me down on the lounge, and we fucked like crazy. This was the best yet. It was wild. I finished on top of him! After the session we were both exhausted, so we took a break and had some food. While we were eating, Jake asked me if I noticed the awards and documents on his wall, and the photo of him with the other guy. I said I did. Jake said he was now going to tell me the reason this weekend was so special.
Jake part 19
The Reason for the weekend part 1
Not long after he graduated from college, Jake was determined to break away from his privileged background. He enlisted in the marines! His parents were totally against this, of course. Jake’s mom was heartbroken and his dad was angry. They told him he didn’t need to do that, and that he had a great future if he wanted it. Jake was adamant. At the end of summer he went to Paris Island. The physical training was not hard for him, since he was in excellent physical shape, but the rest wasn’t easy, he told me. At no time had he ever been humiliated the way he was in boot camp. He said it was good for him, since it equalized him with all of the others.
After further training, he got orders for Vietnam. He went home on leave first. His dad was very cold toward him and his mom was still heartbroken and, of course, worried. He promised her he would return in one piece. When he arrived in ‘Nam he was assigned to a unit that would soon be going up to the northern area of S Vietnam, where there was a lot of action. He made friends, since he was such an easy going guy. One other marine, in particular, became close to him. This fellow’s name was Patrick Cavanaugh. Pat was, like me, a blue collar Irish Catholic kid. He was from Chicago. Jake told me that Pat (as he called him) was a little guy with a big heart. They became very close friends. They went through a few fire fights together and lost some of their buddies.
When it came time for R & R, they decided to go together, to Sydney. On their first night they went ‘clubbing’ together and they each found a girl to take back to their hotel rooms. It turns out that Patrick was a virgin, and he was gay. He had only taken the girl back to his room to impress Jake, and to keep his secret. (He also hoped the experience would change him.) Patrick wasn’t able to ‘perform’ and he was devastated. In the morning he had the girl leave early, before he met up with Jake. While they were eating breakfast Jake said how great his night was, and he asked Pat how his went (Jake knew that Patrick was a virgin. Jake had many sexual experiences.) Pat hemmed & hawed and said it was ‘OK’. Jake asked if it was because he didn’t like the girl, and Pat said no.
Jake was shocked. He actually never suspected Patrick of being queer. He was a typical jar head, tough as nails, in spite of his years. He was a very strong, muscular guy for someone who was only 5’ 6”. He was not sure what to do, but he knew he would not betray Patrick’s secret. He told him that he, Jake, would not tell a soul. Jake pulled Patrick close and hugged him tightly. Patrick was relieved and thankful and returned Jake’s hug. “We’ll sort this out, don’t worry. I have my own secrets too.” Jake said. They got up and continued on their tour of the city, staying close.
In the evening, after they had supper, Jake asked Patrick if he felt like trying again tonight. Patrick said he would try, (but only to keep Jake company, he thought). They went to a different place and Jake had quite a few drinks more than Pat. He After breakfast they went sightseeing. They walked together, closely. Jake could tell that Patrick was not enjoying the day and he asked what was wrong. Patrick was very reluctant to tell Jake what was ‘eating’ him, for fear of losing his friendship, or worse. They came to a park and sat on a secluded bench. Jake was determined to know why Pat was so down. He put his arm around Patrick’s shoulder. Patrick put his head on Jake’s chest and started to sob quietly. Jake was really disturbed now. “Didn’t it work out for you last night buddy? I know it was your first. Maybe we’ll find someone better for you tonight”, Jake told him. “NO, Jake, you don’t understand, and I can’t tell you why it was so bad. You wouldn’t understand. You might even hate me if I tell you.” “Try me buddy. I can’t hate you. You know that. We’re marines together, blood brothers.” “Do you swear to God that if I tell you, you won’t hate me or betray me?” Jake said he would swear. “I’m queer, Jake. I thought I could change by having sex with a woman. I know you wanted to help me with that. I wanted to impress you, more than anything, and now I’m ashamed, and scared.”
was getting sloppy and hands on with Pat. They danced with a few girls, but the drinks were catching up to them, especially Jake. After two hours they left and got a taxi to their hotel. On the ride back, Pat was getting apprehensive, thinking that Jake was drinking more than usual because of what he had told him earlier. When they got out of the cab, Jake was staggering, so Pat helped him to his room (which joined his own). Jake fell on his bed and passed out. Patrick removed Jake’s shoes and outer clothes. (He had never really looked at Jake’s body before, even though they had spent months together, often naked.) He was afraid to leave Jake alone so he took off his own shoes and he laid down on the bed next to him, and fell asleep.
The Reason for the weekend part 2
During the night Jake started to toss and turn. He was talking in his sleep, and he mentioned Patrick’s name. He said things like “don’t worry buddy. I’ll never tell. I won’t let anyone hurt you. I love you. I’ll take care of you.” Patrick was awakened by Jake’s tossing and he heard what was said. He also noticed that Jake was erect under his boxers. He was having mixed feelings now. Should he leave him and go to his own room, or should he stay with him? He didn’t want to take advantage of Jake in this situation. He decided to leave, and when he got off the bed, Jake woke up. “Hey Buddy. Where you going? I was just having a dream and you were in it. Let’s talk, ok?” Pat sat back down on the bed. “Pat, did you take care of me tonight after I got so stinking drunk? Thanks man. I appreciate it. My head is still a little fuzzy though. I’m glad you stayed with me. Semper Fi, right? What time is it?” It was getting close to 5 am, Patrick told him. Jake patted the spot next to him and said “Come over here man, and sit next to me. We have to talk.”
Jake said “Patrick, yesterday you told me you like men. You also told me that you’re a virgin. Are you a virgin totally, like with men too?” Patrick nodded, and told Jake that he was. He had never had sex with a man or a woman. Pat said he joined the marines to become a man and shake off being ‘queer’. “I guess I’ll always be a virgin. I’m nearly 20 now, and never had sex with anyone.” Jake pulled him close and told him that wouldn’t be true after today!
Jake had a secret to share too. He told Pat about his time at an all boys private school and how, in senior year, he sexually experimented. It was after he turned 18. Jake discovered that he liked sex with men too, as much as with women. He actually said he liked it more, in some ways. In college, Jake also hooked up with a few guys. His experience was way beyond Pat’s, and he was willing to share it with him. He told Pat, if he wanted, Jake could be his first.
 
Jake was shocked. He actually never suspected Patrick of being queer. He was a typical jar head, tough as nails, in spite of his years. He was a very strong, muscular guy for someone who was only 5’ 6”. He was not sure what to do, but he knew he would not betray Patrick’s secret. He told him that he, Jake, would not tell a soul. Jake pulled Patrick close and hugged him tightly. Patrick was relieved and thankful and returned Jake’s hug. “We’ll sort this out, don’t worry. I have my own secrets too.” Jake said. They got up and continued on their tour of the city, staying close.
In the evening, after they had supper, Jake asked Patrick if he felt like trying again tonight. Patrick said he would try, (but only to keep Jake company, he thought). They went to a different place and Jake had quite a few drinks more than Pat. He After breakfast they went sightseeing. They walked together, closely. Jake could tell that Patrick was not enjoying the day and he asked what was wrong. Patrick was very reluctant to tell Jake what was ‘eating’ him, for fear of losing his friendship, or worse. They came to a park and sat on a secluded bench. Jake was determined to know why Pat was so down. He put his arm around Patrick’s shoulder. Patrick put his head on Jake’s chest and started to sob quietly. Jake was really disturbed now. “Didn’t it work out for you last night buddy? I know it was your first. Maybe we’ll find someone better for you tonight”, Jake told him. “NO, Jake, you don’t understand, and I can’t tell you why it was so bad. You wouldn’t understand. You might even hate me if I tell you.” “Try me buddy. I can’t hate you. You know that. We’re marines together, blood brothers.” “Do you swear to God that if I tell you, you won’t hate me or betray me?” Jake said he would swear. “I’m queer, Jake. I thought I could change by having sex with a woman. I know you wanted to help me with that. I wanted to impress you, more than anything, and now I’m ashamed, and scared.”
was getting sloppy and hands on with Pat. They danced with a few girls, but the drinks were catching up to them, especially Jake. After two hours they left and got a taxi to their hotel. On the ride back, Pat was getting apprehensive, thinking that Jake was drinking more than usual because of what he had told him earlier. When they got out of the cab, Jake was staggering, so Pat helped him to his room (which joined his own). Jake fell on his bed and passed out. Patrick removed Jake’s shoes and outer clothes. (He had never really looked at Jake’s body before, even though they had spent months together, often naked.) He was afraid to leave Jake alone so he took off his own shoes and he laid down on the bed next to him, and fell asleep.
The Reason for the weekend part 2
During the night Jake started to toss and turn. He was talking in his sleep, and he mentioned Patrick’s name. He said things like “don’t worry buddy. I’ll never tell. I won’t let anyone hurt you. I love you. I’ll take care of you.” Patrick was awakened by Jake’s tossing and he heard what was said. He also noticed that Jake was erect under his boxers. He was having mixed feelings now. Should he leave him and go to his own room, or should he stay with him? He didn’t want to take advantage of Jake in this situation. He decided to leave, and when he got off the bed, Jake woke up. “Hey Buddy. Where you going? I was just having a dream and you were in it. Let’s talk, ok?” Pat sat back down on the bed. “Pat, did you take care of me tonight after I got so stinking drunk? Thanks man. I appreciate it. My head is still a little fuzzy though. I’m glad you stayed with me. Semper Fi, right? What time is it?” It was getting close to 5 am, Patrick told him. Jake patted the spot next to him and said “Come over here man, and sit next to me. We have to talk.”
Jake said “Patrick, yesterday you told me you like men. You also told me that you’re a virgin. Are you a virgin totally, like with men too?” Patrick nodded, and told Jake that he was. He had never had sex with a man or a woman. Pat said he joined the marines to become a man and shake off being ‘queer’. “I guess I’ll always be a virgin. I’m nearly 20 now, and never had sex with anyone.” Jake pulled him close and told him that wouldn’t be true after today!
Jake had a secret to share too. He told Pat about his time at an all boys private school and how, in senior year, he sexually experimented. It was after he turned 18. Jake discovered that he liked sex with men too, as much as with women. He actually said he liked it more, in some ways. In college, Jake also hooked up with a few guys. His experience was way beyond Pat’s, and he was willing to share it with him. He told Pat, if he wanted, Jake could be his first.
Pat was overjoyed. He really liked Jake, and to have him as his first sexual experience was a dream come true. They started by kissing, which Jake initiated. They caressed each other, and then Jake started to remove Pat’s clothes. (Jake was only dressed in his boxers.) When he had totally disrobed Pat, he told him to remove his (Jake’s) boxers. Pat did this gladly, to expose Jakes raging boner. “Now Pat, I want you to give me a blow job. I’m sure you can do it. I know I’ll enjoy it no matter what”, Jake said. Pat did it and it worked out great. Jake stayed hard and then began to give Pat a BJ too. They then jerked each other off. After that they just cuddled for a while and Jake told Pat that there would be more lessons that night, after clubbing. “Now, let’s both get cleaned up and go to the beach”, said Jake. Pat went to his room, to shower and change. He was a new man now.
They went to Bondi beach and spent the afternoon there. Jake & Pat stayed close to each other all day. They swam and sat on the beach, scoping out the guys there, without being too obvious. When it got close to sun down, they returned to their hotel to eat and dress for the night. As before, they went clubbing and drinking (but not heavily). No girls were taken back to the hotel. None were needed tonight (nor for the next two). When they got back to the hotel they went to Patrick’s room where they kissed and hugged and finally got undressed. Jake asked Patrick if he would ‘like to make love’ with him and, Pat said yes. (Jake always called it making love, mainly because, he said, that he only had sex with people he loved). Jake explained what would happen and then he prepared Pat. I won’t go in to detail, but Pat loved having Jake inside of him.) They stayed together all night and only separated to change. They showered together. They were now a real couple, but only privately.
Back with their unit in Vietnam, they bragged about their R &R and all the girls they had been with. They stayed close with one another, which wasn’t thought odd, since there were many close friendships (platonic) no one suspected how close they really were.
On the weekend of July 4, their unit went out on patrol. They were ambushed by VC. It was a bad situation. They all took cover. One of the VC threw a grenade at them which landed close to Jake & Pat and another marine. Pat ran to the grenade and was going to throw it back when it exploded! Jake shot the VC, and ran to Pat to see how bad it was. There was no hope. Pat was still alive and Jake held him. Pat whispered to Jake “I’m glad you’re ok. I love you.” And he died in Jake’s arms. Jake was also wounded by shrapnel, and the other Marine was hurt too, but neither was hurt badly. Jake had a bad gash in his side, but a much larger wound in his heart.
Jake told me this is the reason he didn’t want to be alone this weekend. It was exactly 5 years since Pat died, on July 4! Both he and Pat received a purple heart. Pat also earned a silver star (posthumously). Pat was the young guy in the photo on the wall. Jake said he was sent back to his unit after a week in sick bay. He told me he became very angry and reckless. Before he returned to the states, he was in two more fire fights, and he received a bronze star. He said he has never forgotten Pat. He went to see his mother after he got out, to tell her how brave and wonderful her son was. She told Jake that she knew about him from Pat’s letters, and how much Pat admired him, and looked up to him. At this point Jake pulled me to him
 
Pat was overjoyed. He really liked Jake, and to have him as his first sexual experience was a dream come true. They started by kissing, which Jake initiated. They caressed each other, and then Jake started to remove Pat’s clothes. (Jake was only dressed in his boxers.) When he had totally disrobed Pat, he told him to remove his (Jake’s) boxers. Pat did this gladly, to expose Jakes raging boner. “Now Pat, I want you to give me a blow job. I’m sure you can do it. I know I’ll enjoy it no matter what”, Jake said. Pat did it and it worked out great. Jake stayed hard and then began to give Pat a BJ too. They then jerked each other off. After that they just cuddled for a while and Jake told Pat that there would be more lessons that night, after clubbing. “Now, let’s both get cleaned up and go to the beach”, said Jake. Pat went to his room, to shower and change. He was a new man now.
They went to Bondi beach and spent the afternoon there. Jake & Pat stayed close to each other all day. They swam and sat on the beach, scoping out the guys there, without being too obvious. When it got close to sun down, they returned to their hotel to eat and dress for the night. As before, they went clubbing and drinking (but not heavily). No girls were taken back to the hotel. None were needed tonight (nor for the next two). When they got back to the hotel they went to Patrick’s room where they kissed and hugged and finally got undressed. Jake asked Patrick if he would ‘like to make love’ with him and, Pat said yes. (Jake always called it making love, mainly because, he said, that he only had sex with people he loved). Jake explained what would happen and then he prepared Pat. I won’t go in to detail, but Pat loved having Jake inside of him.) They stayed together all night and only separated to change. They showered together. They were now a real couple, but only privately.
Back with their unit in Vietnam, they bragged about their R &R and all the girls they had been with. They stayed close with one another, which wasn’t thought odd, since there were many close friendships (platonic) no one suspected how close they really were.
On the weekend of July 4, their unit went out on patrol. They were ambushed by VC. It was a bad situation. They all took cover. One of the VC threw a grenade at them which landed close to Jake & Pat and another marine. Pat ran to the grenade and was going to throw it back when it exploded! Jake shot the VC, and ran to Pat to see how bad it was. There was no hope. Pat was still alive and Jake held him. Pat whispered to Jake “I’m glad you’re ok. I love you.” And he died in Jake’s arms. Jake was also wounded by shrapnel, and the other Marine was hurt too, but neither was hurt badly. Jake had a bad gash in his side, but a much larger wound in his heart.
Jake told me this is the reason he didn’t want to be alone this weekend. It was exactly 5 years since Pat died, on July 4! Both he and Pat received a purple heart. Pat also earned a silver star (posthumously). Pat was the young guy in the photo on the wall. Jake said he was sent back to his unit after a week in sick bay. He told me he became very angry and reckless. Before he returned to the states, he was in two more fire fights, and he received a bronze star. He said he has never forgotten Pat. He went to see his mother after he got out, to tell her how brave and wonderful her son was. She told Jake that she knew about him from Pat’s letters, and how much Pat admired him, and looked up to him. At this point Jake pulled me to him and sobbed.
 
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Jake part 20
Well, now I knew almost everything about Jake’s past, and what a great man he was. I admired and loved him more than ever. When he regained control of himself we talked some more. Jake told me that when we first met, I reminded him of Patrick. This kind of bothered me, so I asked Jake if that means I am just a substitute. He said, seriously, that I was not. It was just my similarity to him that first got him interested. “As I got to know you Joey, I came to love you, the man that’s here with me, now. Please don’t think that I am using you as a substitute.” I was relieved when he told me that, and I told him so. We talked some more and then went up to his room for some ‘quality time’. It was then that Jake asked me if I had ever topped a guy. I told him I never did and he asked if I wanted to try it.
I told him I wasn’t sure if I could do it, or at least not right. My dick was just average size (as he well knew) and I told him I didn’t think it was big enough for him. “Joey, it’s not the size, but how you use it”, he told me. “I’ll guide you through it. I have bottomed once, and it was a quite a while ago. I want you to be the one to break the dry spell. OK?” (Now I knew everything.) I told him I would be honored. Jake guided me along. I used my fingers and started to loosen him up. He was VERY tight. Then I started to use my tongue and he seemed to be enjoying that. (I was not so sure that I was. It was so different for me, but I finally got in to it.) My cock was hard without help (as it often was when I was with Jake like this. I inserted it slowly and he responded verbally. Our movements were in synch, just like when he fucked me. We climaxed together, which made it special. Afterword he told me it was good. My feeling was that I was not meant to be the ‘top’, but for someone I loved, I would do my best if he wanted me. We stayed in bed for a while, just spooning, with him holding on to me with his breath on the back of my neck. We fell asleep.
When we woke up, it was nearly 5. Our last day together was coming to a close. I hated to see the weekend end, but all good things do. Jake grilled us some hamburgers and we finished the side dishes. He opened a bottle of wine and we finished it off. It was getting dark so he turned on the pool lights and lit some candles. He put some of his records on. “Bread” was my favorite. We didn’t talk much now, just sat together. When it turned dark we took our last skinny dip. When we got out of the pool we stayed naked, since it was still warm. (The balmy air felt good on my skin.) Around 10 we shut everything off, cleaned up and went to his room. We made love again. He was very gentle with me now. We took our time, with much foreplay.) This was the best for me, so far.) After our shower, we went to bed and slept until the morning. We both had to work later the next day. In the morning Jake made breakfast again. When I was packed and ready to go, we had a long hug session with a lot of kissing. Then I left and got home around noon. I told my parents what a great time I had (without the details).
 
Jake part 20
Well, now I knew almost everything about Jake’s past, and what a great man he was. I admired and loved him more than ever. When he regained control of himself we talked some more. Jake told me that when we first met, I reminded him of Patrick. This kind of bothered me, so I asked Jake if that means I am just a substitute. He said, seriously, that I was not. It was just my similarity to him that first got him interested. “As I got to know you Joey, I came to love you, the man that’s here with me, now. Please don’t think that I am using you as a substitute.” I was relieved when he told me that, and I told him so. We talked some more and then went up to his room for some ‘quality time’. It was then that Jake asked me if I had ever topped a guy. I told him I never did and he asked if I wanted to try it.
I told him I wasn’t sure if I could do it, or at least not right. My dick was just average size (as he well knew) and I told him I didn’t think it was big enough for him. “Joey, it’s not the size, but how you use it”, he told me. “I’ll guide you through it. I have bottomed once, and it was a quite a while ago. I want you to be the one to break the dry spell. OK?” (Now I knew everything.) I told him I would be honored. Jake guided me along. I used my fingers and started to loosen him up. He was VERY tight. Then I started to use my tongue and he seemed to be enjoying that. (I was not so sure that I was. It was so different for me, but I finally got in to it.) My cock was hard without help (as it often was when I was with Jake like this. I inserted it slowly and he responded verbally. Our movements were in synch, just like when he fucked me. We climaxed together, which made it special. Afterword he told me it was good. My feeling was that I was not meant to be the ‘top’, but for someone I loved, I would do my best if he wanted me. We stayed in bed for a while, just spooning, with him holding on to me with his breath on the back of my neck. We fell asleep.
When we woke up, it was nearly 5. Our last day together was coming to a close. I hated to see the weekend end, but all good things do. Jake grilled us some hamburgers and we finished the side dishes. He opened a bottle of wine and we finished it off. It was getting dark so he turned on the pool lights and lit some candles. He put some of his records on. “Bread” was my favorite. We didn’t talk much now, just sat together. When it turned dark we took our last skinny dip. When we got out of the pool we stayed naked, since it was still warm. (The balmy air felt good on my skin.) Around 10 we shut everything off, cleaned up and went to his room. We made love again. He was very gentle with me now. We took our time, with much foreplay.) This was the best for me, so far.) After our shower, we went to bed and slept until the morning. We both had to work later the next day. In the morning Jake made breakfast again. When I was packed and ready to go, we had a long hug session with a lot of kissing. Then I left and got home around noon. I told my parents what a great time I had (without the details).
still more to come! I hope I am not lsoing anyone.
 
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Jake part 21
Jake & I went back to our normal work routine. No one ever suspected what we were to each other. We spent a couple more weekends together that summer. At the end of August Jake asked me if I had any vacation time due. I told him I did and he asked if I would like to spend a few days at his family’s cabin upstate. Well you know the answer was yes. Any time I got to spend with him was wonderful. He said Labor Day week would be best, so I arranged to take a few days off around then. He told me he would drive us there.
When the time came, Jake picked me up at my parents’ house. They got to meet him. He used his old truck, so they had no idea how well off he was. (And they had no idea about our real relationship). The drive took over 2 hours to the ‘cabin’. (I say ‘cabin’, but it was like a log cabin mansion to me.) The cabin had a 2 car garage. It was on a lake and even had a boat and dock. Moreover, it had 2 stories.
Inside the cabin was a large open area which had a fireplace, kitchen and dining area. There was an opening to a hallway on the right. The area was open two floors above and there was a stairway on the left to a loft area. I thought it was beautiful. It was very rustic. Jake told me to follow him in to the hall way to our room. I saw 2 other bedrooms before we got to ours. In the room was a large double bed, a dresser and a high bureau. We dropped our luggage and he gave me a quick tour. On the opposite side of the hall was a full bath, a laundry room and some large closets. At the end of the hall was a door to the back. We went out that door, which led to a deck overlooking the lake! I was impressed at how beautiful it all was. Back inside he showed me where everything was in the kitchen and living area. There was a small powder room off of this area too. When we were unpacked, we walked down to the lake and dock. Jake said the water was very cold and he usually didn’t swim in it, but we could take the boat out for a spin if I wanted to (which I said I would like). We unloaded a cooler from the truck with provisions. Some went in to the refrigerator.
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It had been a long drive so we relaxed for a while on the couch. There was no TV, but there was a stereo / radio combo and a good selection of albums. Jake said there were a lot of board games too. Around 3 he decided to cook for us, just basics. We had some of that beer I liked with our meal. We both knew what we wanted to do next, so we went to the bedroom and had a rumble under the covers. The fresh air there made us both sleepy, so we hit the hay early.
In the morning I was feeling extra horny. Maybe it was the fresh mountain air, but I really wanted Jake! He was still sleeping when I woke up, so I took all my clothes off and started to work on him. I put my hand down inside his shorts and fondled his cock. He stayed asleep while I did that. It started to get hard! I went to work giving him an epic blow job. Jake woke up then and told me to keep up the good work. “I will give you an extra special reward for this Joey”, he told me. When he was fully erect, he took off his shorts and top, tossed me on my back and ate my ass like never before. Finally, we couldn’t wait and he slid that beautiful thing into my ass. Every time with Jake was better than the last and this time was no exception. He picked my legs up and put them over his shoulders. This was a first for me. He handled me like a rag doll, and I loved it. I was no match for his 220 pounds of muscle. He seemed to last an extra long time, and we were both exhausted when we finished. “Wow Jake! That was fantastic. You never cease to please me.”, I told him. Then he just laid on top of me and said “Joey, you inspire me.” He always kissed me after we made love.
After our shower, we ate breakfast. The weather was beautiful and crisp. It was 65 degrees and sunny. “Let’s take the boat out for a spin”, he said and off we went to the dock. It was not a very big boat. I guess about 20 some feet. Jake knew what he was doing (I sure didn’t). We spent a couple of hours on the lake and then went back to the cabin. After we changed we drove to the town. It was a ‘touristy’ place with lots of shops and places to eat. We both had a big appetite, so found a place to have lunch. After that we did a little shopping. I wanted to buy my mom something for her birthday which was in a few weeks. I bought her a ceramic rooster. Jake whispered a comment then about how I liked cock! I gave him a look and said “How did you know?”
 
Jake part 21
Jake & I went back to our normal work routine. No one ever suspected what we were to each other. We spent a couple more weekends together that summer. At the end of August Jake asked me if I had any vacation time due. I told him I did and he asked if I would like to spend a few days at his family’s cabin upstate. Well you know the answer was yes. Any time I got to spend with him was wonderful. He said Labor Day week would be best, so I arranged to take a few days off around then. He told me he would drive us there.
When the time came, Jake picked me up at my parents’ house. They got to meet him. He used his old truck, so they had no idea how well off he was. (And they had no idea about our real relationship). The drive took over 2 hours to the ‘cabin’. (I say ‘cabin’, but it was like a log cabin mansion to me.) The cabin had a 2 car garage. It was on a lake and even had a boat and dock. Moreover, it had 2 stories.
Inside the cabin was a large open area which had a fireplace, kitchen and dining area. There was an opening to a hallway on the right. The area was open two floors above and there was a stairway on the left to a loft area. I thought it was beautiful. It was very rustic. Jake told me to follow him in to the hall way to our room. I saw 2 other bedrooms before we got to ours. In the room was a large double bed, a dresser and a high bureau. We dropped our luggage and he gave me a quick tour. On the opposite side of the hall was a full bath, a laundry room and some large closets. At the end of the hall was a door to the back. We went out that door, which led to a deck overlooking the lake! I was impressed at how beautiful it all was. Back inside he showed me where everything was in the kitchen and living area. There was a small powder room off of this area too. When we were unpacked, we walked down to the lake and dock. Jake said the water was very cold and he usually didn’t swim in it, but we could take the boat out for a spin if I wanted to (which I said I would like). We unloaded a cooler from the truck with provisions. Some went in to the refrigerator.
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It had been a long drive so we relaxed for a while on the couch. There was no TV, but there was a stereo / radio combo and a good selection of albums. Jake said there were a lot of board games too. Around 3 he decided to cook for us, just basics. We had some of that beer I liked with our meal. We both knew what we wanted to do next, so we went to the bedroom and had a rumble under the covers. The fresh air there made us both sleepy, so we hit the hay early.
In the morning I was feeling extra horny. Maybe it was the fresh mountain air, but I really wanted Jake! He was still sleeping when I woke up, so I took all my clothes off and started to work on him. I put my hand down inside his shorts and fondled his cock. He stayed asleep while I did that. It started to get hard! I went to work giving him an epic blow job. Jake woke up then and told me to keep up the good work. “I will give you an extra special reward for this Joey”, he told me. When he was fully erect, he took off his shorts and top, tossed me on my back and ate my ass like never before. Finally, we couldn’t wait and he slid that beautiful thing into my ass. Every time with Jake was better than the last and this time was no exception. He picked my legs up and put them over his shoulders. This was a first for me. He handled me like a rag doll, and I loved it. I was no match for his 220 pounds of muscle. He seemed to last an extra long time, and we were both exhausted when we finished. “Wow Jake! That was fantastic. You never cease to please me.”, I told him. Then he just laid on top of me and said “Joey, you inspire me.” He always kissed me after we made love.
After our shower, we ate breakfast. The weather was beautiful and crisp. It was 65 degrees and sunny. “Let’s take the boat out for a spin”, he said and off we went to the dock. It was not a very big boat. I guess about 20 some feet. Jake knew what he was doing (I sure didn’t). We spent a couple of hours on the lake and then went back to the cabin. After we changed we drove to the town. It was a ‘touristy’ place with lots of shops and places to eat. We both had a big appetite, so found a place to have lunch. After that we did a little shopping. I wanted to buy my mom something for her birthday which was in a few weeks. I bought her a ceramic rooster. Jake whispered a comment then about how I liked cock! I gave him a look and said “How did you know?”
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Back at the cabin we relaxed. Jake said he was going to make a fire later because it was supposed to get chilly at night. I really liked that idea. My experience with fireplaces was limited, but it sounded romantic. There was a real fur rug on the floor too. When we finished our meal later, Jake said he wanted to try a new position, and do it in here in front of the fire. The thought of that excited me. We started with foreplay on the couch, where we disrobed each other slowly. I told Jake I wanted him to flex his muscles for me (I had never asked him to do that before, and he had such a beautiful physique.) He did as I asked and I worshiped his body. I still remembered Carl and he had flexed for me too. Jake was not a competitor, but he did very well showing me what he had. I got on my knees in front of him and started to suck him while he did a double bi. He was enjoying this as much as I was. Finally he said he was going to show me how strong he was. He told me to get on my hands and knees. Then he grabbed my feet and lifted me up. “Now suck my dick while I hold you upside down Joey.” Wow. He held me steady while I took in his hard penis. Then he put me down and we laid on the fur rug. “I want to enter you sideways Joey. I’ve never tried that position”. I was up for it. It was like sex while you spooned. I was just the right size to compliment him. Man it was great.
The next day we went for a hike after breakfast. Jake was familiar with the area since his family had been coming here since he was 6. It was a cool day, so we dressed for the weather. I enjoyed this time with him and we always got along great (even without the sex). When we had hiked about an hour we stopped for a break. “Joey, have you ever had sex out doors?”, he asked me and I told him truthfully that I never had. We were in a secluded area and there was no one around. “Do you want to do it here Jake”, I asked him. “Yes sir” he replied. “Where will we do it? There is no comfortable place here.”, I asked. He told me he brought along a blanket in his backpack! “I planned this for us” he told me. Jake spread the blanket on a clear area and we made love in the woods. No special positions, just my favorite ‘missionary’ position’. It was kind of exciting. We really didn’t know for sure that no one would come along.
We got dressed and continued our hike for another hour, and then went back to the cabin for lunch. “I’m having a great time Jake. The best I ever had. You’ve shown me so much in the time we have known each other. I hope it never ends.” This was our last day here. Tomorrow we would go home and back to work. All good things DO come to an end. We were both tired so we took a nap, just cuddling. We slept for a while and when we woke up, we were hungry again. That mountain air! Jake said we should go in to town and have a nice dinner. We dressed in casual but nice clothes. The place we went to was very nice. We both ordered steak and a bottle of wine. (I am not usually a wine drinker, but I liked it.) On the way back, Jake said he wanted to make tonight special since it was our last night. The thought made me sad but I knew there would be more in the future.
Our sex that night was great! Jake was in rare form. He serviced ME, and made me feel like I was the most important person in the world. It was definitely the best yet. He even flexed for me, because he knew how much I liked that. I worshiped him like we did before and we did it doggy style. We slept well after that. In the morning we ate and cleaned up before we packed up. We were back at my home by 2 pm. Jake gave me a discreet hug and said he would see me at work on Monday. That would be 4 days from now. I guess he had taken more days off. I went to work the next day.
 
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Back at the cabin we relaxed. Jake said he was going to make a fire later because it was supposed to get chilly at night. I really liked that idea. My experience with fireplaces was limited, but it sounded romantic. There was a real fur rug on the floor too. When we finished our meal later, Jake said he wanted to try a new position, and do it in here in front of the fire. The thought of that excited me. We started with foreplay on the couch, where we disrobed each other slowly. I told Jake I wanted him to flex his muscles for me (I had never asked him to do that before, and he had such a beautiful physique.) He did as I asked and I worshiped his body. I still remembered Carl and he had flexed for me too. Jake was not a competitor, but he did very well showing me what he had. I got on my knees in front of him and started to suck him while he did a double bi. He was enjoying this as much as I was. Finally he said he was going to show me how strong he was. He told me to get on my hands and knees. Then he grabbed my feet and lifted me up. “Now suck my dick while I hold you upside down Joey.” Wow. He held me steady while I took in his hard penis. Then he put me down and we laid on the fur rug. “I want to enter you sideways Joey. I’ve never tried that position”. I was up for it. It was like sex while you spooned. I was just the right size to compliment him. Man it was great.
The next day we went for a hike after breakfast. Jake was familiar with the area since his family had been coming here since he was 6. It was a cool day, so we dressed for the weather. I enjoyed this time with him and we always got along great (even without the sex). When we had hiked about an hour we stopped for a break. “Joey, have you ever had sex out doors?”, he asked me and I told him truthfully that I never had. We were in a secluded area and there was no one around. “Do you want to do it here Jake”, I asked him. “Yes sir” he replied. “Where will we do it? There is no comfortable place here.”, I asked. He told me he brought along a blanket in his backpack! “I planned this for us” he told me. Jake spread the blanket on a clear area and we made love in the woods. No special positions, just my favorite ‘missionary’ position’. It was kind of exciting. We really didn’t know for sure that no one would come along.
We got dressed and continued our hike for another hour, and then went back to the cabin for lunch. “I’m having a great time Jake. The best I ever had. You’ve shown me so much in the time we have known each other. I hope it never ends.” This was our last day here. Tomorrow we would go home and back to work. All good things DO come to an end. We were both tired so we took a nap, just cuddling. We slept for a while and when we woke up, we were hungry again. That mountain air! Jake said we should go in to town and have a nice dinner. We dressed in casual but nice clothes. The place we went to was very nice. We both ordered steak and a bottle of wine. (I am not usually a wine drinker, but I liked it.) On the way back, Jake said he wanted to make tonight special since it was our last night. The thought made me sad but I knew there would be more in the future.
Our sex that night was great! Jake was in rare form. He serviced ME, and made me feel like I was the most important person in the world. It was definitely the best yet. He even flexed for me, because he knew how much I liked that. I worshiped him like we did before and we did it doggy style. We slept well after that. In the morning we ate and cleaned up before we packed up. We were back at my home by 2 pm. Jake gave me a discreet hug and said he would see me at work on Monday. That would be 4 days from now. I guess he had taken more days off. I went to work the next day.
Jake part 22
On Monday night, Jake showed up as usual. After we unloaded the truck he told me he had something to tell me. Jake said he was leaving this job and moving out west! My legs nearly gave out. I couldn’t believe it. He said he had given them his notice two weeks ago, and tonight was his last night. I started to cry like a baby. Thankfully no one was around to see me. He put his arms around me and told me it was something he needed to do. He had to go away from his family and live on his own, because he still wanted to write. I was angry now. “Why did you lead me on? Why did you make me feel so special? Was it just a game for you?” My stomach was in knots. My head was swimming. “Joey, you are special to me and always will be, but I have to move on. You’ll forget me and find someone new. You have been important to me. I DO love you, but I can’t be committed to anyone. Please understand.” I didn’t understand, but I do now. He wrapped me in his arms and kissed me on my forehead. “Joey, I will never forget you.” He said and then he left.
I called in sick the next 3 days. My mom thought I really was sick and she was worried. I ate almost nothing in those days. Eventually I told her that my best ‘friend’ was moving away and it was hurting me very much. She knew how lonely I was before Jake. I finally ‘recovered’ and returned to work on Friday. It was not like before at all. I just went through the motions. People noticed that I was keeping to myself, and I said I wasn’t feeling well. I didn’t go out with them that night to the local.
The next week was the same, but I was beginning to pull myself together. On Tuesday I got a special delivery letter. It was from Jake!
“Dear Joey,
I know I hurt you very much, and I am so very sorry. Nothing I can do will make it up to you, but I want you to have this to help you in the future. You should use your GI benefits and get a college degree. You are too good for that job. You are a great man, and I know you’ll make something of yourself in the future. This is my gift for you I wish you all the best.
Love, Jake”
I was floored. What he had sent me was a cashier’s check for $10,000!
I worked at the warehouse until after Christmas. In the mean time I signed up for my GI benefits. I started at a local college in January, in the fairly new field of computer science. Jake’s gift helped me out a lot. That was more than I could make working there in 2 years. In the summer I got a letter from Jake telling me he was starting to write his book. He said I would be a part of it (anonymously) and it wouldn’t be x rated! I had forgiven him by now, and I did get on with my life. I had a couple of ‘hook ups’ in the next year, but it was never the same. I decided that I would try to go ‘straight’. Two years later I found a girl that I liked and we married and started a family. I admit that I never lost interest in men, but I did my best to be a good family man. It has now been over 40 years. Jake did publish his book and it did well. He wrote a few more after that and then he stopped. I heard some years ago that his mom & dad passed. I was tempted to look him up when that happened, but I thought better. Leave well enough alone.
I have done well for myself and had a very good job. My wife died & I retired a few years ago. My two kids moved away but I see them frequently. They have families now, so I am a grandfather. Life goes on.
 
Jake was shocked. He actually never suspected Patrick of being queer. He was a typical jar head, tough as nails, in spite of his years. He was a very strong, muscular guy for someone who was only 5’ 6”. He was not sure what to do, but he knew he would not betray Patrick’s secret. He told him that he, Jake, would not tell a soul. Jake pulled Patrick close and hugged him tightly. Patrick was relieved and thankful and returned Jake’s hug. “We’ll sort this out, don’t worry. I have my own secrets too.” Jake said. They got up and continued on their tour of the city, staying close.
In the evening, after they had supper, Jake asked Patrick if he felt like trying again tonight. Patrick said he would try, (but only to keep Jake company, he thought). They went to a different place and Jake had quite a few drinks more than Pat. He After breakfast they went sightseeing. They walked together, closely. Jake could tell that Patrick was not enjoying the day and he asked what was wrong. Patrick was very reluctant to tell Jake what was ‘eating’ him, for fear of losing his friendship, or worse. They came to a park and sat on a secluded bench. Jake was determined to know why Pat was so down. He put his arm around Patrick’s shoulder. Patrick put his head on Jake’s chest and started to sob quietly. Jake was really disturbed now. “Didn’t it work out for you last night buddy? I know it was your first. Maybe we’ll find someone better for you tonight”, Jake told him. “NO, Jake, you don’t understand, and I can’t tell you why it was so bad. You wouldn’t understand. You might even hate me if I tell you.” “Try me buddy. I can’t hate you. You know that. We’re marines together, blood brothers.” “Do you swear to God that if I tell you, you won’t hate me or betray me?” Jake said he would swear. “I’m queer, Jake. I thought I could change by having sex with a woman. I know you wanted to help me with that. I wanted to impress you, more than anything, and now I’m ashamed, and scared.”
was getting sloppy and hands on with Pat. They danced with a few girls, but the drinks were catching up to them, especially Jake. After two hours they left and got a taxi to their hotel. On the ride back, Pat was getting apprehensive, thinking that Jake was drinking more than usual because of what he had told him earlier. When they got out of the cab, Jake was staggering, so Pat helped him to his room (which joined his own). Jake fell on his bed and passed out. Patrick removed Jake’s shoes and outer clothes. (He had never really looked at Jake’s body before, even though they had spent months together, often naked.) He was afraid to leave Jake alone so he took off his own shoes and he laid down on the bed next to him, and fell asleep.
The Reason for the weekend part 2
During the night Jake started to toss and turn. He was talking in his sleep, and he mentioned Patrick’s name. He said things like “don’t worry buddy. I’ll never tell. I won’t let anyone hurt you. I love you. I’ll take care of you.” Patrick was awakened by Jake’s tossing and he heard what was said. He also noticed that Jake was erect under his boxers. He was having mixed feelings now. Should he leave him and go to his own room, or should he stay with him? He didn’t want to take advantage of Jake in this situation. He decided to leave, and when he got off the bed, Jake woke up. “Hey Buddy. Where you going? I was just having a dream and you were in it. Let’s talk, ok?” Pat sat back down on the bed. “Pat, did you take care of me tonight after I got so stinking drunk? Thanks man. I appreciate it. My head is still a little fuzzy though. I’m glad you stayed with me. Semper Fi, right? What time is it?” It was getting close to 5 am, Patrick told him. Jake patted the spot next to him and said “Come over here man, and sit next to me. We have to talk.”
Jake said “Patrick, yesterday you told me you like men. You also told me that you’re a virgin. Are you a virgin totally, like with men too?” Patrick nodded, and told Jake that he was. He had never had sex with a man or a woman. Pat said he joined the marines to become a man and shake off being ‘queer’. “I guess I’ll always be a virgin. I’m nearly 20 now, and never had sex with anyone.” Jake pulled him close and told him that wouldn’t be true after today!
Jake had a secret to share too. He told Pat about his time at an all boys private school and how, in senior year, he sexually experimented. It was after he turned 18. Jake discovered that he liked sex with men too, as much as with women. He actually said he liked it more, in some ways. In college, Jake also hooked up with a few guys. His experience was way beyond Pat’s, and he was willing to share it with him. He told Pat, if he wanted, Jake could be his first.
I think that I posted this out of order or left out some part. I hope it can make sense.
 
Jake part 22
On Monday night, Jake showed up as usual. After we unloaded the truck he told me he had something to tell me. Jake said he was leaving this job and moving out west! My legs nearly gave out. I couldn’t believe it. He said he had given them his notice two weeks ago, and tonight was his last night. I started to cry like a baby. Thankfully no one was around to see me. He put his arms around me and told me it was something he needed to do. He had to go away from his family and live on his own, because he still wanted to write. I was angry now. “Why did you lead me on? Why did you make me feel so special? Was it just a game for you?” My stomach was in knots. My head was swimming. “Joey, you are special to me and always will be, but I have to move on. You’ll forget me and find someone new. You have been important to me. I DO love you, but I can’t be committed to anyone. Please understand.” I didn’t understand, but I do now. He wrapped me in his arms and kissed me on my forehead. “Joey, I will never forget you.” He said and then he left.
I called in sick the next 3 days. My mom thought I really was sick and she was worried. I ate almost nothing in those days. Eventually I told her that my best ‘friend’ was moving away and it was hurting me very much. She knew how lonely I was before Jake. I finally ‘recovered’ and returned to work on Friday. It was not like before at all. I just went through the motions. People noticed that I was keeping to myself, and I said I wasn’t feeling well. I didn’t go out with them that night to the local.
The next week was the same, but I was beginning to pull myself together. On Tuesday I got a special delivery letter. It was from Jake!
“Dear Joey,
I know I hurt you very much, and I am so very sorry. Nothing I can do will make it up to you, but I want you to have this to help you in the future. You should use your GI benefits and get a college degree. You are too good for that job. You are a great man, and I know you’ll make something of yourself in the future. This is my gift for you I wish you all the best.
Love, Jake”
I was floored. What he had sent me was a cashier’s check for $10,000!
I worked at the warehouse until after Christmas. In the mean time I signed up for my GI benefits. I started at a local college in January, in the fairly new field of computer science. Jake’s gift helped me out a lot. That was more than I could make working there in 2 years. In the summer I got a letter from Jake telling me he was starting to write his book. He said I would be a part of it (anonymously) and it wouldn’t be x rated! I had forgiven him by now, and I did get on with my life. I had a couple of ‘hook ups’ in the next year, but it was never the same. I decided that I would try to go ‘straight’. Two years later I found a girl that I liked and we married and started a family. I admit that I never lost interest in men, but I did my best to be a good family man. It has now been over 40 years. Jake did publish his book and it did well. He wrote a few more after that and then he stopped. I heard some years ago that his mom & dad passed. I was tempted to look him up when that happened, but I thought better. Leave well enough alone.
I have done well for myself and had a very good job. My wife died & I retired a few years ago. My two kids moved away but I see them frequently. They have families now, so I am a grandfather. Life goes on.
Thank you 🙏🏻 what a beautiful story. Is there more?