Man in the Mirror

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The following story deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or region you reside in or you live in an area where this type of material is not legal, you must please leave and not go any further.

This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious world as this is, HIV, AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not exist, and so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world these diseases do exist, so please do yourself a favor and everyone you come in contact with, practice safer sex, use a condom.

I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell just to be with me.

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Man in the Mirror Chapter 15 by John Josept

I opened my eyes to what I knew was going to be a busy day. It was still very early and the sun was not quite up. The sky was just beginning to glow from the pending sunrise and dimly lit the room, to the point where color was indistinguishable and everything looked black and white.

My eyes opened wider and the world started coming into focus. To my delight, Royce was standing in front of the window with his naked body illuminated by the approaching sunrise. The dim light from outside cast deep shadows on his rippled body, accenting his muscular physique. I lay there and stared at him for a while, not letting him know I was awake. I wanted to drink him all in, his face, his chest, his eight pac abs and that magnificent dick of his laying soft on his ballsack. My dick, however, began to grow as I stared at my lover.

It was getting lighter, and color was beginning to come back into the room. Royce turned his head and saw me lying on the bed with my dick pointing to the ceiling.

"Well, good morning, sweet man," Royce said softly, with his refined British accent. He walked over to the side of the bed and laid down next to me. He latched onto my hard cock and leaned into me and kissed me on the lips.

"Mmmmm, good morning to you, too, babe. You're up early," I said, then I kissed him back.

"I couldn't sleep," Royce replied, "and I see you are up, also." Royce said as he squeezed my erect cock and kissed me again, but this time we let our tongues inside our mouths. Our kisses soon grew more passionate as Royce lay on top of me. We both put our arms around each other and held tight. I felt his hardening cock push against my groin.

Royce pulled away from my lips and without saying a word, reached into the nightstand and pulled out the bottle of lube. He sat up and straddled my thighs and poured a goodly amount of the slick liquid onto my hard dick.

"I'm going to sit on your cock, my love, and I want you to fuck me," Royce said, matter of factly, as only the British could.

"Well, how could I say no to that," I said with a huge smile. Royce then squatted over my cock and I helped him guide it to his sweet hole.

After a little resistance, Royce slid the whole length of my eight and a half inch hard-on up his butt and rested his ass on my pubic hairs.

"Oh Fuck," I said with a gasp. Royce's eyes were closed as he sat there getting used to my thick dick inside him.

He slowly opened his eyes and smiled at me.

"This is a unique sensation. I always liked this position," Royce said, "you should try this more often."

"Yeah, I will, but right now my dick is up your ass, babe."

"Yes indeed it is," Royce said as he lift his butt off my pubes and started to squat up and down on my very sensitive dick.

My body shuttered as I looked at his muscles straining at his up and down motion. I ran my hands over his bulging thighs and grabbed onto his hard dick with one hand and his balls in the other.

"Oh yes, that feels bloody good," Royce said. The workout he was giving himself on my cock started the sweat to drip down his forehead and down his cheeks and onto his broad chest. His legs started to shake under the strain, so he stopped to take his breath. He moved his knees so they would support his body so my dick would never leave his ass. He started to run his hands over my chest and stomach and pinched my nipples; then he leaned back on my swollen cock, again, and pumped up and down. He took his own dick and started to beat it.

"Damn, Eric you have me so close to cumming," Royce said as he rode my dick. I know my cock was rubbing his prostate and it was driving him crazy. I was close to cumming too, but I wanted to hold out as long as I could; this felt too wonderful to stop.

"Fuck babe, just ride me, you feel so good," I replied to him. Faster and faster he moved his ass on my cock. I still felt I could hold out longer, when Royce yelled out.

"Fuck, I am going to cum. Ahhhhhhh!"

The first blast from Royce's cock shot over my head, then the next volley hit my forehead. A big glob landed on my lips and I instinctively opened my mouth and drank in his juices. I don't know if it was the taste of Royce's cum or not, but I exploded into his ass. Over and over I let go of my jizz, shot after shot went into his ass and then started to ooze out his hole, down my shaft and into my pubic hairs.

"Oh Fuck, Royce," I yelled out to my lover. The look in his eyes told me that I had pleased him and that made me feel good.

Royce stopped his pumping and rested a short while with my dick still in his ass. His body glistened as his sweat beads hung onto his hairy chest. He still breathed heavy as he slowly removed his sore butthole off my spent and softening dick. Exhausted, he lay down next to me on his stomach and put his arm around me and rested his head on my shoulder. He ran his fingers through the cum that was still on my chest and head. We lay there in silence for a while trying to collect our thoughts and get our heads out of the sexual fog we put ourselves into. Royce started to breath rhythmically, like he was falling asleep.

"You awake, Royce?" I whispered to my lover, as I gently rubbed his arm that lay across me.

"Mmmmm, no," Royce replied. I smiled at my man.

"A little while ago, you couldn't sleep," I said stroking his hair.

"That was before you wore me out."

"We have a very full day today, hon, we should get an early start."

"What time is it?" Royce said. He buried his face under my arm.

I looked over at the clock, "Just about 6:30."

"6:30 in the morning?! I thought 6:30 only came around once a day and that was at night," Royce joked as he snuggled in closer to me not wanting to open his eyes.

"Well sleepyhead, we need to shower, I need to get this cum off of my body before it dries and you need to clean the cum from your ass. I really dropped a load up there."

Royce lift his head up and started to lick his cum from my chest.

"I will clean you up. We can shower later," Royce said as he continued to lap up the spunk from my body.

"As sensual as this is, babe, we really need to get our day going," I said trying to be serious but loving every lick Royce was giving my chest.

"Ok, let's go," Royce said, and with an unexpected burst of energy, he jumped out of the bed, "then I could fuck you while we shower." We both laughed, but Royce was dead serious and when we got into the shower, I let him fuck me. I couldn't resist that feeling of his huge dick inside me. What a way to start the day.

We got to the office around 8 AM, a lot later than I had intended, but with all the early morning sex, it was worth setting our schedule back a bit.

"Good Morning Mr. Timpson, Good Morning Mr. Stewart," Lydia the receptionist said as we walked from the private elevator into the lobby of our office.

"Good morning, Lydia," we replied, but were distracted by what was going on behind her.

On the wall, just to the right of Lydia and just below the name Eric Timpson, Landscape Design, workman had already started to add the name Stewart-Mountbattan Interiors LTD, in gold letters to match the letters already on the wall.

"It's really happening, isn't it Eric," Royce whispered to me.

"Sure is, once the name goes up it's official," I laughed.

Royce smiled, I knew he wanted to kiss me but it wouldn't be right to stick my tongue down his throat in front of everyone.

The carpenters were also there, putting up the framing for Royce's and Chandler's offices as well as the other areas that will be needed when they go full force on the Kroger's very unusual design request. Even though all this was happening on the opposite end of the 14th floor, the noise was still very loud and distracting.

Royce and I walked into my office and shut the door. It was a bit quieter in there but not much. I put my arms around my lover getting ready to kiss him, when my office door flew open.

"Good Morning, Bosses, sorry if I am interrupting something," Janice said as she barged into the room.

"Good Morning, Janice," Royce and I said together as we let go of each other's bodies.

"I just thought you would want to know they will deliver Flip's BMW at 11 AM this morning. You have to sign this check to pay for it," Janice said as she handed me a check written out for $52,540.

I stared at it for a bit then just signed it and handed it back to Janice.

"Thank you, Janice, let me know when it arrives," I said.

"And Janice, thank you for taking care of this for us," Royce added.

"Oh it just all part of the job," she replied, "no big deal."

But I heard her mutter as she walked out of the office, "They're going to spoil that boy." Royce and I laughed as she shut the door.

I was about to grab for Royce, when the door swung open, again.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Janice said as she stuck her head inside the room, "Julia Kroger called and would like you to call her back at your convenience."

"What did you tell, her?" I asked.

"I told her you were out of town and would return on Monday," she said with a smile, then shut the door behind her again.

That's why I give Janice free reign; she knows exactly how to handle the customers and I swear she can read my mind.

"Now, where were we," I said as I took Royce into my arms again. I was about to kiss him when there was knock on the door. We reluctantly let go of each other...again.

"Come in," I said.

"Mr. Timpson, we need your signature on these forms," Emma, one of accounts said as she entered the office. Emma was a pleasant young woman, rather plain, though. The gossip around the office says she's a lesbian.

Right behind her, a handsome construction worker, walked into the office as well.

"Mr. Stewart, I'm Matt Kenny. I'm the foreman on this job, we need a decision on a few things, sir, so when you have time could we have a talk?" he said to Royce as I signed the forms for Emma.

"Hmm, he's a cute one," I said to myself with a smile, "is he or isn't he? Anyone that hot has to be gay. I wonder how he knew who Royce was. Maybe someone pointed him out. I will have to keep an eye on this guy."

"Ok Matt, I will be out there shortly," Royce replied and then looked at me, smiling with a look that was saying "Is he or isn't he?"

"Ok, sir, thank you." Matt looked at Royce and grinned; his gaze lingered longer than it should.

"Hmmmm," I said to myself, "I will definitely have to watch this guy."

The handsome foreman started to blush when he realized what he was doing, then turned and headed out the office. Royce and I, and to our surprise Emma, all stared at Matt's ass. His tight Levi's left nothing to the imagination. His tee shirt clung to his body and showed off his ripped torso. We looked in silence until he was out of sight, then we looked at each other and started to laugh.

More people came into the office and it was very doubtful that I would get that kiss from Royce. He shrugged his shoulders as he left to see what Matt needed. I winked at him as he walked out.

The day was very busy and 11 AM came around quickly. Janice entered my office dangling a set of car keys in front of me.

"The car arrived, here are the keys, Eric, and here are all the papers, signed, sealed and delivered. I really would love to see his face when you give him the car."

"Ok, I will call you when we start on down to the parking garage to give it to him and you could meet us there," I said.

"Great, this should be a lot of fun."

Just then, Royce came into my office, looking frazzled over all the construction noise around us.

"Eric, can we get out of here for a while? This commotion is driving me bonkers. I can't get any work done."

"No problem babe, it is a bit much. You will have Chandler here on Monday to help, so it won't be all on your shoulders."

"Thank god," my partner said sounding like he was very close to loosing it. The sounds of electric drills and hammers and other irritating noises rang in the background.

"Well, why don't you give Flip his car now," Janice suggested, "I could handle things here."

"Oh the car came? Great! Well then that is what we could do and we could get out of this noise. Besides, we will have to leave for Chandler and Tony's by 4PM," Royce said.

"Ok, its settle, we will go up to the 15th floor now."

"Don't forget to call me when you go down to give Flip his car," Janice said walking out the door and shutting it.

"Should we call Flip or just go up there, no telling what is going on."

"Let's surprise him," I said, "but first things first. I want that kiss you were going to give me a few hours ago." I grabbed him in my arms and kissed him. Our lips opened letting our tongues enter out mouths. We kissed like this for a bit, then our lips parted.

"Hmmm, I needed that," Royce said. He rested his head on my shoulder.

"We better get going," I said, "before I get on my knees and suck that dick of yours."

Royce smiled as he raised his head, "That wouldn't be all that bad a thing to do, now would it?"

We laughed as I grabbed the keys to Flip's new X3 and we headed for the elevator.

After we got in, I inserted the key to the 15th floor and the elevator started to rise. I took Royce in my arms and kissed him, again, and held him tight.

"You ok, babe? You still seem a bit stressed," I said while still holding on to him.

"I am now. Things just were getting to me." Royce smiled and he kissed me back.

When the elevator doors opened, loud music was blaring throughout the apartment. In the corner of the living room we saw Flip with his friends Antonio and Sylvia. We hadn't seen those two since we first met that day at Starbuck's after our Catalina trip. They were all crowded around the entrance to a storage closet. They didn't hear us come in, so I went to the stereo and turned it down to a level that didn't rattle the brain and all three turned around.

"Hey, Eric, Royce!" Flip yelled and came up to us and gave us each a hug.

"You remember Antonio and Sylvia?"

"Yes of course we remember," Royce said, "How do you do. So nice to see you again," Royce said turning his attention and his British charm in full gear to Flip's friends.

"Yeah, how's it going with you guys," I said to Antonio and Sylvia.

"We're doing ok," Antonio said a bit on the cold side, I thought.

"Oh this is so cool, Eric, you have to see this," Flip said as he dragged Royce and I to the closet. I noticed Flip gave Antonio a dirty look.

As we approached the closet we saw several shelves full of monitors, panels with buttons, knobs and gadgets

"This is the new security system, Eric. And it can be controlled from up here as well as the lobby," Flip said, "Its simple to use and will come in handy for the party tomorrow night."

Flip showed me how the system worked but I was too excited about giving him his car that I couldn't pay attention. I figured I would learn it later.

"I wish Antonio and Sylvia would leave," I said to myself. I just wanted Royce and I to be there, but I was getting too excited to wait. I looked over at Royce and he gave me a look that said he wanted me to give Flip his car now.

"Flip," I said, trying to stay calm and not show my eagerness.

"Yeah, Eric, this is cool huh?" Flip said thinking I was going to ask a questions about the security system.

"No, I mean yeah, its very cool but I want to say ... I mean tell you ..."

"Oh bollix," Royce interrupted my stuttering, "we have something for you Flip and we want to give it to you now."

"Really, what is it? You guys really have to stop giving me things," Flip said half-heartedly, while smiling.

I noticed Antonio was sneering.

"Well, you have to come with us," I added, "Antonio, Sylvia, you come with us too."

I picked up the phone and called Janice and told her we were on our way. We then got into the elevator and headed down toward the parking garage. The door opened to the well-lighted underground parking area. Janice came out the other elevator just as ours arrived.

"Hi Janice," Flip said and gave her a big hug, "Good to see you as always. Do you know what this is all about?"

"Yes, and if these guys don't start, I will," Janice said, as she led us, and the unsuspecting Flip, to the bright blue BMW X3.

"Ok, I will start." Royce said, "Flip, you worked really hard this semester and maintained your 4.0 average, in spite of the fact that we kept interrupting your studies."

We all laughed and Flip started to blush. Antonio and Sylvia laughed but I doubt if they understood just what the joke was.

"Flip," I said, "we want you to have this to let you know just how proud we are of you." I took out the key to the vehicle and handed it to Flip.

"What's this," Flip asked as he took the key from my hand and stared at it. His back was to the SUV.

"Oh, turn around you silly, they're giving you this car," Janice said, obviously loosing patience with the way Royce and I were presenting Flip with his gift.

Flip turned around and gasped, "Huh? You're giving me a car?! An X3?!" Flip stared at the vehicle and with wide eyes and a huge grin he just said, "Wicked!"

Flip stood there unable to say what he was truly feeling. "God, this is too much," he finally blurted out, "I could never pay you back for all this," Flips voice started to crack.

"Oh don't start blubbering," Janice said, "You have the key, open the door and get in."

Flip unlocked the car and opened the driver's door and was about to get in when Janice stopped him.

"Oh wait," she yelled, then opened the back door and grabbed a leather jacket with the letters BMW on one sleeve and Flip's name on the other.

"This is from me," Janice said proudly, "we can't have our boy with just any jacket in his new car." I swear Janice's voice was about to crack, too.

"This is too much," Flip kept saying as Janice helped him on with his jacket. He turned around and gave Janice a hug.

I leaned into her ear, "So I'M going to spoil the boy, huh?" I said to her.

"Oh, be quiet," she said to me, and smiled with a wink.

"I don't know what to say," Flip said, overwhelmed by what was happening, "you treat me like I'm somebody special, thank you so much."

"You are special, Flip," Royce said, "you are part of our family."

"Thank you so much," Flip said as he hugged Royce then hugged me and whispered in my ear.

"I love you Eric, thank you so much."

"I love you too," I whispered back to him.

"Ok, why don't you take Antonio and Sylvia for a ride in your car, Flip," I said breaking us out of the sentimental mood we all were in. Besides I started to get a hard-on and I didn't want to embarrass myself with my dick poking at my pants. As usual, I was going commando.

"Yeah, come on, Flip," Sylvia said as she got into the passenger side of the front seat.

"I guess I get the back seat," Antonio growled.

Flip got into the drive's seat and rubbed his hands on the leather steering wheel.

"Wicked," is all he said. Then started up the car.

"We will meet you back up on the 15th floor," I said to Flip as he turned on the radio full blast, put the car in gear and sped away with his friends.

We watched as the SUV blared hip-hop music and screeched around the corners.

"Well there goes the idea of him being safer than riding a motorcycle," I said to Royce.

"At least there is more protection around him in case of an accident than on that bike," Royce said. We looked at each other and shuttered at the thought of Flip being in any kind of accident.

"Well, listen to you two, sounding like mother hens. You really should adopt him you know," Janice joked.

"We really do care a lot about him, Janice, and I guess we go overboard sometimes," Royce said.

"Sometimes? HA!" Janice said, "but I understand cause that's how I feel about you two," Janice got real serious.

Royce and I put our arms around her and we started for the elevator.

"So, Miss Leather Jacket, Royce and I are going to spoil Flip huh?" I joked, again.

We laughed and got into our private elevator and dropped Janice off on the 14th floor and Royce and I proceeded to the 15th floor apartment to get ready to leave for Laguna Beach.

A half hour later, Royce and I were in the bedroom and nearly packed for our trip. We heard the elevator doors open and a few seconds later Flip walked into the room.

"How do you like your new..." I was interrupted as Flip planted his lips firmly on mine. His tongue opened my mouth and circled inside.

"Thank you," Flip whispered, then turned toward Royce and gave him the same type of kiss.

"Thank you, big brother," Flip said to Royce, then started to undress in front of us.

"I want to show you guys just how much I love you," Flip's eyes were gleaming.

"You don't have to do this, Flip," I said.

"I know but I want to," Flip replied, "I want one of you to fuck me and the other I will suck and take your cum from top and bottom. You guys decided who will fuck me and who I will suck."

Flip was now naked, his beautiful smooth body stood tall and his dick pointed toward us. Royce and I were speechless. I looked over at the mirrored wall and the Man in the Mirror was standing there with his arms folded across his naked chest, looking as superior as ever.

"Oh, here we go again, you are going to start obsessing over Flip," he said smugly.

"No, not this time," I said in my thoughts. I looked over and noticed Flip was removing Royce's clothes. "I love Flip, but I know now he has to find someone of his own. I can see it in his eyes. I am not sure he is even aware of it yet."

"Well," a surprised Man in the Mirror said, "is this something new? Perhaps you are finally growing up, Eric. We will have to see what happens." The Man in the Mirror slowly faded away with a questioning smile.

I turned my attention back to Royce who was now naked with his huge cock inside Flip's mouth. Flip was sitting on the bed, trying to deep throat Royce's nine-incher. I stood there and watched my two men as my dick started to grow and in no time was poking at my pants and leaving a very obvious wet stain.

Flip was sitting there sucking on Royce's dick, with his right hand beating his own cock and his left arm between Royce's legs. One of his fingers was buried deep in Royce's ass moving in and out. Flip saw me stare and dropped Royce's hard-on from his mouth and his own erect dick from his hand, but kept his left hand finger fucking Royce.

"Come closer, Eric," Flip said, waving his arm, beckoning me to come stand in front of him.

"Eric, come stand next to me," Royce said softly, as he held out his arm.

I quickly removed my cloths, my dick was full hard now as I walked over to my lover and stood next to him and put my arm around his waist. With my body still facing Flip, I turned my head and kissed Royce deep and hard. Our tongues were searching inside our mouths when I felt something warm and wet on my dick and I knew Flip was sucking me. Then I felt Flip's arm in between my legs. His finger enter my ass and started the same finger fuck motion he was giving Royce. I kept my attention on Royce, and was groaning with the pleasure of my dick in Flip's mouth, and Flip's finger in my ass. Flip let go of my cock and I looked down at him and he was now sucking Royce's dick again. Royce moaned. I watched as Flip buried his nose in Royce's thick pubic hair. Flip had deep throated Royce with no gagging. He had come a long way since that first night we were together - the night he saved our lives.

Flip looked up at us both and smiled with Royce's dick still in his mouth. Then he let go. A long line of salvia and precum stuck to Flip's lips and ended at the tip of Royce's dick. Flip grabbed the saliva precum mixture in his hand and coated Royce's dick with it, jacking it a few times before he let it go. He looked at us and smiled.

"I love you guys," Flip said, "and I love the taste of your dicks, so which one do I continue to suck and which one will fuck me." Flip pushed himself completely on the bed with his head on the pillow, his dick in the air, and a huge smile on his face.

"You don't have to do this, Flip," Royce said. "We got you the car because we love you and we are proud of you."

"Yes, we love you Flip, you don't have to prove anything to us," I added.

"Yes I do," Flip snapped back, "this is the only way I can show you both how much I love you and how thankful I am you are in my life. I have no money to buy you things, maybe someday I will, but please let me show you. Besides, I really want to do this, it feels like 10 months since we had sex." Flip winked.

"Ok, Flip, show us," I said as I knelt on the bed and moved my body to meet the side of Flip's head.

"I guess I am going to fuck you, little brother," Royce said as he knelt in between Flips outstretched legs.

Flip looked at us both and smiled again. "God, you two are so beautiful." He reached up and ran his hand over my chest and abs and down to my hard cock that was dripping precum on his shoulder. Flip licked the tip of my dick swallowing my precum. He looked at me with those angelic eyes and that smile that always lights up his face.

"First, Royce, fuck me, stick that big cock of yours in my ass," Flip said. "Fuck me, Royce." Flip's vocabulary started to heat up.

Royce moved himself into position, then took Flip's legs and pulled them up and spread them out so his butt and rosebud were up and exposed. Royce leaned down and plunged his tongue into Flip's ass hole running it around and around. Flip gasped and mumbled something indistinguishable. Royce continued his ass play with his tongue on Flip's anxious rosebud until he was sure Flip's ass was relaxed enough to take his huge pole.

Royce removed his tongue and knelt back up. I reached into the nightstand and pulled out the tube of lube. I squeezed a big glob in my palm and slicked it on Royce's big hard cock. It felt good in my hand. I didn't want to let go, but I knew there were better things to come. Royce maneuvered himself so his fat dickhead was at the entrance to Flip's hole. He put pressure on Flip's pucker and the sphincter muscle opened up willingly and Royce began to slide into our young friend.

Flip's eyes opened wide at the sensation of pleasure and pain invading his body. In no time, the smile was back on Flip's face.

"Fuckin A," Flip gasped, "that fucking monster cock of yours feels so goddamn fucking good inside my ass."

Royce slid all the way into Flip's rosebud and rested his balls in Flip's crack. Royce let go of Flip's legs and moved his body so it was hovering over Flip, supporting himself that way by resting his hands on the bed next to Flip's shoulders. Royce's muscular arms bulged as he leaned in and kissed Flip on the lips, licking the inside of Flip's mouth.

With their lips firmly planted together, Royce began to pump Flip's ass, stretching his sphincter. Royce's muscles bulged all over his body as his hips moved in and out. He pulled back and smiled at Flip. He looked at me and winked.

"Fuckin A," Flip said and that smile spread over his face again.

Royce looked at me, again, "Your turn my sweet man," Royce said. His British accent made my dick harder.

"Come on Eric, give me that dick of yours, I want to suck that fucking thing and I want to feel your fucking cum slide down my goddamn throat. Come on stuff that fucker it in my mouth."

By now I was used to Flip's sexual vocabulary and found that it was turning me on even more than usual. I moved closer to his head. My dick was inches from his face, my precum was dripping on his mouth. He licked his lips taking in my clear juices.

"Suck me, Flip. Suck me," I said, my lust had built up to where I had to feel his mouth on my cock. I leaned down and Flip opened this mouth and I slowly lowered it past his hot, wet, eager lips. Flip moaned with pleasure. I moved real slow at first. I didn't want him to gag. My dick is not that much smaller than Royce's and if he could take his he surely could take mine. Soon my dick was all the way down his throat and my balls were resting on his cheek. Flip didn't gag. I was proud of him. I moved my cock up and it started to slide out of his mouth, then I let it go all the way in again. Flip was gulping my precum that was flowing like a river down his throat.

I looked at Royce who was watching this with his dick still in Flip's ass.

"You look so bloody hot, Eric, with your dick in Flip's mouth." We leaned toward each other and kissed, and licked our tongues.

We parted and I smiled at him while pumping Flip's adorable face.

"You ready, babe," I said to Royce.

"Ready as ever," Royce said.

"Flip if things get too rough for you just say so and we will stop."

Flip started to grunt and mutter but we couldn't understand what he was trying to say with my dick in his mouth. We assume he was saying, "get on with it and stop talking." That is just what we did.

Royce moved his cock in and out of Flip's stretched out ass. I moved my dick up and down inside Flip's mouth. We started out slow, but gradually picked up the pace. Royce moved faster than I did. In and out and up and down we pleasured ourselves with Flip's ass and mouth. Faster and faster our bodies moved on Flip. My pace picked up but it must have been too much for Flip because he put his hand on my chest to slow me down. "Good boy," I said to myself, "he knows when to slow things down so he won't gag." I slowed my pace and Flip removed his hand from my chest, but first he pinched my nipple. I looked at his face with his lips firmly stretched out around my cock. He winked at me and that made my hard-on spasm.

I looked at Royce, as his sweat was dripping off his chin onto Flip's body. I could see in his face he was going to cum real soon, and I could feel my own orgasm coming to the surface. We looked at each other and smiled again as Royce plowed Flip's ass and I pumped Flip's mouth.

"Fuck, I'm close," I said.

"Me, too," Royce said as he huffed and puffed in and out of Flip's very willing rosebud.

It was a race to see who would cum first, Royce or I. But we both lost, as Flip let go of his orgasm shooting his cum all over his body and up on Royce's and mine too.

"MMMMM," was Flip's high-toned muffled cry as he came.

Flip's hot cum touching my body was all I needed and I shot my load like a hundred torpedoes blasting its way down his throat. Flip choked slightly from the force of my orgasm, but that was it, he swallowed the rest of my jizz easily.

"Oh God, Oh God," Royce said as he let loose inside Flip's now very sore butthole, with wave after wave of his spunk. I lost count on how many times I came, I didn't try, I don't think Royce counted either; it was just so very intense.

I stopped my pumping in Flip's mouth, but he still sucked on my pole. I couldn't tell if I was still cumming but Flip continued to get enjoyment out of my dick.

Royce stopped pumping Flip's ass. He held his cock inside Flip's hole and continued to hover over him.

Exhausted, I pulled my dick from Flip's mouth and sat down next to him, resting my back against the headboard. Royce reluctantly removed his dick from Flip's ass and lowered his sweaty body on top of Flip's cum coated chest and stomach. We just stayed in these positions for a while not saying a word.

"Fuckin A," Flip said, "that was hot!" Royce and I laughed. Flip always had a way of simplifying our feelings.

I put my hand on Flip's shoulder and wiped some of his cum that was oozing between his and Royce's body and licked it from my hand.

"I love you both so much," Flip said. An exhausted Royce took his hand and rubbed Flip's face. Royce still couldn't talk.

"We love you too, Flip," I said for Royce and me. Royce agreed with a mumble.

Still breathing heavy, I thought of how much I want Flip with us this weekend, but he has other plans.

Out of desperation, I said, "Flip, how's the plans for your party coming. You sure you don't want to come with Royce and me to Laguna Beach. We sure will miss you. It would be nice if we could all be to ..."

"Eric?!" Royce shouted with his head still on Flip's chest. He caught me trying to lay a guilt trip on poor Flip, again. I just had a feeling that soon things would change and I wanted as much time with Flip as I could.

"I know, sorry Flip," I said apologetically, "I know your party is going to be a big success."

"Oh sound convincing, Eric," Royce said, sounding like he was really annoyed with me, "don't do this to him, please."

"It's ok, bro," Flip said, "I know his heart is in the right place. If I hadn't already planned this party before you told me, Eric, I would definitely have gone with you guys."

"That was a dirty trick I tried to play on you, Flip. I learned that from my mother, I guess. I feel so much like I am your father sometimes, it's not funny."

"You are," Flip said, "my birth father never treated me so kind and with so much love as you give me."

Royce rose up from Flip's chest and looked at me. He must have seen the sad expression on my face. He moved his body off of Flip and laid between my legs and rested his head on my softened penis and ballsack. Flip rolled over and rested his head on my hip and ran his hand up and down Royce's back. I looked at my two men and realized this was a moment I felt, would not come again. That feeling came over me; like things were about to change and that I was going to loose Flip. I was getting very depressed.

Sensing my change of mood, Royce said, "Well we better get a move on," he lifted his head from my lap and kissed my soft dick, "we still need to shower." Royce sat up on the edge of the bed and so did Flip. "You still have cum on your face, Flip," Royce said and reached over and licked it off his cheek.

"It's yours dear," Royce said to me with a smile. I smiled back. Royce made a valiant attempt to cheer me up.

"What are you doing this evening," Royce said to Flip, trying to change my mood.

"Antonio and Sylvia are coming over to help get ready for the party. They will be staying here over night."

"Eric, Royce, I'm going to have Sylvia cut my hair, short, tonight," Flip said as we headed for the shower in the master bathroom.

"What?!" Royce and I said at once.

"I am just tired of it. I look like a wild man most of the time. I want it cut short."

"Please, Flip, no buzz cut," I said to him, trying not so sound too much like I was giving him an order, but I think I was.

"Well, it's your decision Flip," Royce added, "but if you wanted my opinion, I would agree with Eric. You have such lovely hair, to cut it too short would be a shame."

Royce looked at Flip and ran his fingers through his hair, "This probably will be the last time I will see you with your beautiful long hair," Royce said.

"Ok, I promise I won't get a buzz cut."

Royce is so cool, very few things seem to rattle him. I, on the other hand, was about to go ballistic. God I love that man.

Flip turned on the shower, then he and Royce got in under the spray of the 14 shower heads. I stopped before I got in, turned my head and there stood the Man in the Mirror, who was looking very anxious.

"You are acting very strange Eric Timpson. You keep thinking Flip is going away and you know that not true. He wouldn't leave us, would he?" the Man in the Mirror said. This was the first time I heard him talk about any of us like we were part of him.

"That's an unusual thing for you to say, 'Leave Us'. I haven't heard you say things like that before. What, are you going soft on me? You have feelings?" I asked.

"I am only human you know," he said.

"You're not human, you are my imagination, my conscience, the sensible side of me. You can't go soft on me now.

"Oh Fuck you," he said.

"Hmm, that's usually what I say to you."

"I can love him too."

"I didn't think you were capable of loving," I said.

"Go to hell," he said and disappeared in a puff of smoke. I shook my head and got into the shower with my two men.

Royce and Flip were locked in an embrace, kissing each other passionately. I joined in on their passion that ended with me laying on the shower floor and my two men cumming all over me. Hmm, I love that kind of stuff.

After our shower, we quickly dressed up and finished our packing for the weekend. I wanted to be on the road by 4PM and it was getting close to that now. Flip had gone to his room to get dressed and get ready for Antonio and Sylvia's arrival.

A few minutes later, Flip came into our room dressed in shorts and a tight tee shirt.

"You guys just about packed?" Flip asked, as he lay on the bed.

"Yeah we will be getting on the road real soon. I hope the freeways aren't going to be too jammed this time of day," I said.

"What time do you expect Antonio and Sylvia, Flip," Royce asked.

"I told them to be here around 4 o'clock."

"Say how come they didn't come back up with you after your test drive," I asked.

"Cause I told them not to. I told them I wanted to thank you in a special way," Flip said with a smile.

"Really you said that to them? What did they say?" I asked.

"Well, Sylvia smiled and gave me a kiss and Antonio grunted." We all laughed, just picturing Antonio's reaction.

"Do you think they knew what you meant?" Royce asked.

"Yeah I am sure they know by now," Flip said being very sure of himself on this one.

Just then, we heard a bell then a strange voice coming from the other room.

"Someone wishes to gain access to the elevator. Someone wishes to gain access to the elevator," a soft female voice kept repeating.

"That's the voice of the security system," Flip said, "Antonio and Sylvia must be here."

Flip got up from the bed and went to the closet where the equipment is stored. We followed him to see just how this new system will work. Although, I felt that the voice repeating the same thing over and over had to go. Flip assured me that could be changed to a male voice or stopped altogether.

Flip opened the closet door and hit the button that turned on the monitor and silenced the electronic voice. Antonio and Sylvia appeared on the screen from down in the parking garage.

"Who is it," Flip said, joking with his friends.

"It's us, Dip Wad," Antonio said, joking back to Flip.

"Hi Flip, I can see you on the monitor down here, Hi," Sylvia said waving franticly at the camera.

Flip laughed and pressed the elevator button on the panel and we heard the elevator leave the 15th floor and head down, presumably to the parking garage.

A few seconds later, Sylvia said, "Here's the elevator."

She and Antonio got in and Flip switched the camera to the one inside the elevator. Antonio, thinking he and Sylvia could not be seen, stepped behind his girlfriend, kissed her neck and grabbed her breasts.

"Antonio, stop!" She protested.

"I can see you!!" Flip said.

"Ahhhh," Sylvia screamed and started to laugh.

"God is this Big Brother or what?" Antonio said, rather annoyed he got caught on camera.

"Oh lighten up, Antonio," Sylvia said.

"Hmm is there trouble in paradise," I said, knowing they couldn't hear me.

"Naw, that's how they always act," Flip laughed.

The elevator doors opened and Antonio and Sylvia walked in.

Flip went over to his friends and Sylvia hugged and kissed him. Then he and Antonio did some kind of knuckle tapping, shoulder touching thing, then said something in Spanish and they smiled.

"Hi Royce, Hi Eric," Sylvia said and gave Royce and I a friendly hug, "Love that SUV you gave to Flip, God he is a lucky guy."

"Well, we are the lucky ones to have him in our lives," Royce replied with sincerity.

"Yes he has a way of getting into your heart doesn't he," Sylvia said.

Antonio came up and greeted us, then shook our hands, acting very stiff and formal, almost like he was being forced to do it. I got the feeling Antonio didn't like us.

"Well, we have to get on the road. Sorry to run off so fast but we have to be in Laguna Beach by 5:30," I said as Royce and I went to get our suitcases.

"Traffic's a bitch at this time of day," Antonio said, almost like he was making an effort to be friendly - a very small effort.

"Ummm, Thanks Antonio. Eric we may have to call Chandler from the car when we get on the freeway, and let him know we maybe a bit late."

I agreed and Royce and I gave Flip a hug and said goodbye to Sylvia and Antonio too. Then we got into the elevator and headed down to my Benz.

We put our bags in the trunk, got into the car and headed to the 405 Freeway. When we got to the on-ramp, we realized Antonio was right. Traffic really was a bitch at this time of day.

"Well, it looks like this is going to take us a while." I said, "I hope Chandler and Tony will be ok with us being a bit late."

"I am sure it wont be a problem. I will call them if it looks like the traffic will continue like this. I think it's going to a relaxing weekend," Royce replied.

"Good, I could use one," I said as we creeped onto the congested freeway.

There was silence for a few minutes, then Royce asked, "Eric, after we had sex you seemed to get very upset and depressed. I saw that look in your eyes. Care to talk about it?"

I could never get over how easily Royce could read my moods. "Well I don't know what it is, babe, its just I get this feeling, sometimes its an overwhelming feeling, that we are going to loose Flip and things are going to change."

"What makes you say this?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard him say anything, I just can see something in his eyes, his expressions. He's restless and he's lonely, even though we try to be there for him as much as possible, he needs someone all his own. I can see it coming, Royce. We're going to loose him."

"I am not surprised, Eric. He's a young man who is just finding himself, but I don't think we will loose him completely. He may find a man of his own, but we are still family to him. He still feels that very strong. Things may change but we will not loose him."

"I know we talked about this before and I hope you're right," I said, still not really convinced. Royce leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

"Let's put this kind of thing behind us for now. We are going to have a nice relaxing weekend."

Just as Royce said that, a car cut us off and nearly hit us. I honked my horn long and loud. The woman behind the wheel flipped me off.

"Bitch!"

"Well so far, this weekend is not very relaxing," I said as we slowly inched our way down the LA freeway system. Royce patted my thigh and smiled. God I love that man.

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Flip, Antonio and Sylvia were busy getting the apartment cleaned and decorated for the party.

Everything was in place now and all they had to do was relax.

"What about the food, Flip?" Sylvia asked.

"Darren and Michael will bring the food tomorrow around 5 PM. They gave me a real good deal," Flip said.

Flip's friends, Darren and Michael were partners who attended cooking school and agreed to cater for Flip.

"We still need to set up the bar. I will have to take all of Eric's good booze and hide it away. I will buy some liquor tomorrow and restock the bar."

Antonio grunted.

"What's with you Antonio, why don't you like Eric and Royce?" Sylvia asked, "they're real sweet and it's obvious they love Flip."

"Yeah, Antonio, you have been very cold to them, what gives?" Flip said.

"I don't like the way they operate, giving you things so you can have sex with them, like that car, today. I know what you meant by thanking them in a special way. Besides, I think I have been treating them pretty good under the circumstances. Didn't I tell them about the traffic?" Antonio tried to defend himself but failed miserably.

"Traffic's a bitch? Is that what you consider being friendly?" Sylvia laughed.

"Well, I don't treat them any different than anyone else," Antonio said.

"Is it because we're gay and you know we are having sex?" Flip boldly asked his friend.

"No, its nothing like that Flip!" Antonio protested loudly.

"I hope not, Antonio, cause I am gay and you have known that since we were kids." Flip was deeply hurt by Antonio right now and he got up and went to the refrigerator and got a beer.

"Flip, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make it sound like it was a gay thing. You know that, don't you?"

"I don't know Antonio, these guys have treated me like family. Yeah I have sex with them, but willingly. If I didn't want to, they would not treat me any differently. Eric is like my father, Antonio. No I can't say that, Eric is better than my father. He treats me good and loves me. Royce does too, they are my family Antonio, like you and Sylvia are," Flip's tears started to flow down his face.

"Nice work, Antonio," Sylvia said, "This weekend is starting out pretty suck ass." Sylvia put her arms around Flip to consol him.

"Damn, Flip I didn't mean to make you cry. Look next time I see Eric and Royce I will make double sure I'm nice to them, ok? I'm sorry brother, really I am. I am just worried about you and I don't want anyone to hurt you anymore."

"Well, its you that is hurting me now, Antonio," Flip said angrily.

"I'm sorry, what else can I say goddamnit," Antonio turned around and went into the guest bedroom to sulk.

"He really loves you like a brother, Flip." Sylvia said in Antonio's defense. "He doesn't mean to say the things he does or act the way he has been. He's just concerned about you."

"That's just it, Sylvia, everyone, including Antonio and Eric, treats me like I am a little kid. I will be 23 years old in a few months. I am not a kid!"

"I know Flip, its just... people want to protect you, especially Antonio. He saw a lot of what your father did to you. He doesn't want you to be hurt."

"I'm an adult, capable of taking care of myself," Flip said. He looked at himself in the mirror, "It's this hair that makes me look like a little kid. Sylvia, did you bring your cutters like I asked you too?"

"Yeah, I have them in my bag."

"Well let's get to cutting this mop," Flip smiled, "you remember what I want done don't you?"

"Yeah, Flip I know exactly how you want it cut," she said and went to her bag that was in the living room and got out her cutters and her scissors.

"Ok, where we going to do this," she asked, opening and closing the scissors rapidly.

Flip hadn't had his hair cut in years. Now here he was with his friend Sylvia having his hair cut short for the first time since he was a kid. She washed his hair and then cut it with the scissors. That first clip was hard for Flip to take. His long black hair was falling to the floor. Sylvia clipped off a long clump and took out a red ribbon from her pocket that she and prepared earlier and tied the hair with it and gave it to Flip.

"Thanks, Sylvia," Flip said while staring at the last remnants of the long hair. He then put it in his pocket.

After she finished cutting it, she styled it and was now blow-drying Flip's new hairstyle. The time for him to see what he looked like was just about at hand.

"Well what do I look like," Flip asked as Sylvia turned off the blow dryer and was putting the finishing touches on his hair.

"Wow, you look fantastico, my brother," Antonio said as he walked into the kitchen, "so different, but you look great." Flip smiled at his friend and was glad he came back from sulking in the bedroom.

"Flip, you were handsome before, but now you're just plane hot," Sylvia said.

Flip slowly got up and looked at himself in the mirror. "Wow, I like it, damn I like it a lot!" Flip said, "I do look different and I feel light headed too," he laughed.

Antonio came over to Flip with a beer and handed it to him. Sylvia already had hers. They went into the living room and sat down and talked and laughed like close friends do, forgetting the words they had earlier, at least for now.

It was nearly 1AM when they decided to turn in. Flip went to his room, took off his clothes and lay naked in his bed. He was excited about his first party and hoped it would go ok. He tossed and turned for nearly an hour, too excited to sleep.

He had turned on his side hoping to finally fall sleep, when he felt someone in the room get in bed with him.

"Hey, little brother."

"Antonio?"

Flip could feel Antonio's naked body next to him. Antonio put his arm around Flip and they lay in the spoon position.

"Remember when we were kids we used to lay like this all the time?" Antonio said.

"Yeah, you were my first love, Antonio," Flip said with a bit of regret in his voice.

"I know and you were mine. It was so simple when we were kids."

"Yeah, then you discovered girls and I was left out in the cold."

Antonio drew Flip closer to him. Flip could feel Antonio's cock harden in his asscrack.

"I love you Flip, you will always be my first love."

Antonio's breath was hot on Flip's neck.

"I want to fuck you, little brother, like we did when we were kids, remember?"

"What about your girlfriend Antonio?

"I love her, Flip and I will always be with her, but tonight I think you and I need each other."

Antonio was right, Flip did need for them to be together, if for nothing else but to re-live those days years ago when they were innocent kids who experimented with their emotions and bonded together as young lovers.

Flip reached into the nightstand and pulled out the lube and handed it to Antonio. Antonio took the tube and lubricated his hard cock. Flip's dick was fully engorged and leaking precum on the bedsheets.

Antonio lined up his dick with Flip's ass and started to push in. He didn't kiss Flip, he didn't say he loved him, he just mechanically slipped his dick inside Flip's ass. Antonio didn't even pull back the covers. Flip smiled, remembering this is how it was when they were kids. Antonio was the first person to fuck Flip and it was just like this, unemotional, like they were just masturbating.

Antonio's dick was now fully inside Flips ass and he started to pump in and out.

"My cock went in much easier than when we were kids," Antonio said. His hips moved in and out pumping Flip's ass harder and harder. Antonio grunted each time he rammed Flip's ass.

"Hey, slow down," Flip said. Antonio slowed down to a steady pace.

"Your dick is much bigger than I remember it," Flip laughed.

Flip took Antonio's hand and put it on his cock. Antonio grabbed it and started to beat Flip off.

"Damn your dick is much bigger too," Antonio laughed, "How big is that thing?"

"Don't know. God your dick does feels good inside me," Flip said, remembering the first time Antonio did this to him. He really loved Antonio back then. It was different now, he loved Antonio, but more as a brother than a lover.

"Your ass feels good too, little brother," Antonio replied.

Antonio went quiet and started to pound Flip's ass harder and harder. As he did so he beat Flip's dick.

"Oh Fuckin A," Antonio said, "Fuckin A," he repeated over and over.

"Hmm that's where I got that," Flip said to himself and smiled.

Flip was close to cumming and he could tell by the way Antonio was breathing, he was close too.

"Oh Flip, I'm going to cum. Do you want me to cum in your ass?"

"Yeah, yeah, fill my ass, my Big Brother."

With that said, Antonio let loose his load into Flip's ass and Flip's shot all over the sheets. They lay there for a while, breathing hard. Finally, Antonio put his arm around his little brother and held him tight.

Without a word, Antonio pulled his dick out of Flip's ass and kissed him on the back of the neck, got up and left the room.

Flip smiled, remembering those days gone by and was very glad they were in the past. He thanked god for Eric and Royce and the love they show him all the time.

But Flip was having a difficult time with his emotions. He wanted more he needed more.

"Is it time for me to start dating again?" Flip asked himself. He would have to explain it to Royce and Eric. He knew Royce would understand, but he wasn't sure about Eric. He loved them both, especially Eric.

Flip sat up, leaned over and turned on the lamp next to the bed. He got out his wallet and opened it and searched through the papers and cards that were randomly thrown in, until he came to the card he was looking for.

He was glad he still had it. It read "Paul McClay, Deputy Sheriff, Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department, West Hollywood Station." Flip turned the card over. On the back was a hand written note with his home phone number and the words, "Would love to hear from you, Paul."

Flip put the card back in his wallet, turned out the light, laid down and smiled.

"It's definitely time for me to start dating," Flip said outloud with a smile.

To Be Continued