Peter was impressed when he stepped put of the revolving door into the American Cafe. The place was huge and crowded, but not noisy at all, people were all smartly dressed, speaking softly to one and other. What a difference this was with the bars he would normally come. He looked around for the major, at the far end he noticed him. The major had seen him too, when Peter was close to him, the major stood up and spread his arms wide. "So good to see you again, Peter!" He gave Peter a tight hug. The major rested his arms on Peter's shoulders,"You look great in that suit!" "Thanks, Major" The major ordered coffee for the both of them, a pot, two cups and a dish full with chocolates and little cakes were brought to them. "I do hope you'll like the play, it's a classical one, a bit of a tragedy." "I think I will, you know, I've never been to a play before." "Never? Didn't your parents take to a show or music hall?" Peter laughed bitterly, "guess you don't know my father." Before he knew it Peter was telling his life story, how his mother had died when he was only two years old, about his father with his drinking problem and why he finally ran away. The major shook his head, "never understand how a parent could treat his own child like that". The major looked away, a shadow fell over his face, he looked intense sad. "Hey, come on major, I made the right decision, I'm fine now" Peter reassured him. The major snapped out of his thoughts and gave him a smile, "so you are."
They had perfect seats, on the first balcony. Peter just loved it, even though the play had not begun yet. There was the sound of the bell, the talk faded away, the chandeliers dimmed and the curtain opened. Peter felt the warm hand of the major resting on his leg, he placed his own hand on top.
"It was wonderful! I loved it!" "Well, maybe we could do it another time again." "Thanks, Major, I really really liked it!" "So glad you liked it" the major looked at his watch, "Have to go home now, Peter, tomorrow I have an early appointment, but maybe I will see you later this week, I'll be at home every afternoon." "Sure, hey, I've got your address." "Thanks Peter for the wonderful evening" he extended his hand but Peter ignored it. He threw his arms around the broad shoulders and pressed the major close to him. "No, thank you!" "You're a good kid, Peter, take care" He quickly gave Peter a soft kiss on his cheek and walked away. Peter watched him walk away through the crowd. He liked the man very much, he liked his company, it had felt good to feel his hand on his leg, but it hadn't aroused him. Maybe the major had sensed that, maybe that is why he went away so quickly, it was not that late, they could have had a drink together. Peter had more or less expected the major would have invited him home, after-all the major had paid for the tickets and the coffee, sure he would had expected something in return.
It was still warm eventhough it was getting late the streets were still busy. People slowly strolling along, looking at the shops windows or having a drink on one of the terraces. Trams rang their bells as they slowly rode through the narrow crowded street.
"Hey Peter!" Jack waved at him, he, Wilhelmina and Aunt Leo were standing outside of the bar. "Wow you look smart" and ruffled his hair. "Thanks, Jack" and gave him a wink, "You look great too" looking at Jack's shirt, where the top buttons were open and his chest hair peeked out. With his arm around Peter, they joined the others. "Any one another drink?" Peter asked. Aunt Leo quickly finished her drink and handed over her empty glass. "Limonade for me" Wilhelmina said. "I'll help you" Jack followed Peter to the bar. They had to press their bodies through the crowded bar. "A beer for you too?" Peter asked as he turned his head to Jack. Their faces almost touched. "Yep" Jack answered and quickly pinched him in his ass. As Peter waited for his change, Jack stood right behind Peter, someone pushed and Jack crotch pushed against Peter's ass. "I just love this place" Jack giggled into his ear. "You're not the only one" Peter responded and pushed his ass back. "Mmm, nice, I do hope she wants to go home soon". They got the drinks and headed back to the others. "So, Auntie how was it with your sister." "O, dear, a lovely apartment, a nice quiet neighborhood, but not for me thanks. You know there isn't a bar anywhere there." "That's correct" Wilhelmina started, "they did that on purpose you know, otherwise people would spend all of their money at alcohol." "No, no place for me" Aunt Leo shook her head. "That's because you are an alcoholic." "I'm not! How dare you say something like that! I just like a drink every once in a while!" "Sure, " Peter said and raised his glas to her. "Shall I walk you home, dear?" Jack asked hopefully. "Hang on, I haven't finished my limonade yet!" "Hurry up, dear, Jack has to get up early tomorrow" Aunt Leo said. "That's right, a big ship comes in tonight" Jack answered and finished his beer quickly. "Very well then, let's go" Wilhelmina finished her limonade too.
Aunt Leo decided to stay a little longer, to have a chat with the neighbors. Peter went home and undressed. Laying naked on his bed waiting for Jack to come too. He did not have to wait long. He heard Jack footsteps on the stairs. Peter got up, his cock already half erected. Jack did not even close the door behind him, he took Peter in his arms and kissed him, forcing his tongue deep into Peter's mouth. As their tongues struggled his hands went down over Peter's naked back to his round ass. Peter could feel Jack's hard cock pressing through his pants against his own now raging hardon. With his hands under Peter's ass Jack lifted him up and carried him to his bed. They fell back on the bed, Still with their mouths locked together, Jack undid his belt and opened his fly, his hard cock popped out. They both grunted as the head of Jack cock pushed against Peter's hungry ass. Jack pushed his cock forward and, Peter spread his legs further apart. Wet with pre-cum the Jack pushed his cock into Peter. They both moaned loudly as Jack cock entered, Peter tore open Jack's shirt, buttons flying around the room. He ran his hand over Jack's hairy chest till he found his nipples and pulled hard on them. Jack started to fuck Peter hard and fast, their tongues exploring eachothers mouth. Peter pushed his hips upwards to meet Jack's pumping dick. They were both so horny and hot, the bed hit the wall over and over again. Peter pulled harder on Jack meaty nipples, even driving his nails into them. Then Jack pulled his tongue out, he groaned, his body tensed. "O fuck yes!" Peter cried out. Jack withdrew and pushed back in again, hard and deep. Peter cheered as his felt his ass getting wet, Jack made short quick moves, empying his balls deep inside Peter. Peter stroked his own cock a couple of time and shouted out as his cock erumpted between their bodies.
Jack let himself fall on top of Peter, kissing his ears, and his lips. "O man, that was hot!" Peter said. Jack gave him a wide grin, "it sure was, really needed that." Slowly he licked off the cum on Peter's chest. "I'm sorry about your shirt." "Who cares, it was worth it" Jack answered and sat up at the end of the bed, taking his shirt off. "So how was your day?" Peter asked, moving behind Jack and wrapped his arms around Jack shoulders. Jack bended forward to untie his shoes. "Well, the last 15 minutes were the best", kicking off his shoes. "Sometimes Wilhelmina get a bit too much, you know, all that political stuff, I mean, it was a nice sunny day, and we spent it inside, all day!" He lifted up his ass and pulled off his pants. "Then we had dinner with her parents." Peter gave little kisses in his neck, and ran his hand over his hairy pecs. "That sounds even worse" Peter smiled. Jack grinned, "well allmost". He took Peter's hand in his and kissed it. "Why don't you break up with her?" "I don't know, you know I'm the only one at work that isn't married or engaged." "So what?" Peter asked, putting the tip of his tongue in Jack's ear. "Maybe it's different where you work, in that restaurant, but at the docks they talk, gossip like old women." "I know, I only hope that you don't marry her, don't know what I would do without you." Jack turned his head to Peter, "Don't worry, what ever happens, nothing can come between us". Peter slowly pulled Jack back onto his lap, "I love you." For seconds their eyes were locked, "I.... I love you too."