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As was to be expected, now that our loves were out in the open between us, Junior spent more and more time at our place. He was a very determined guy in everything he did and we couldn't appreciate it more than we did. He was responsible and with a mind that was more adult than most guys his age. He was very meticulous with his studies and imposed himself very rigorous schedules. The day before an exam, he was always a nervous wreck, pretending he was forgetting all he studied and sometimes entered a real panic stage. I knew exactly what he was going through as I had the same problem when I was at the university. Roy and I tried very hard to calm him down in such moments by giving him a good massage, even if that ran out of hand most of the time and ended in full sexual activity.
After his last exam he finally relaxed. He realized that he couldn't change anything anymore. When he started to talk about the graduation day, the inevitable question came up.
-Junior, I asked, is your father aware of the relationship we are building ? I guess he will be at your graduation and I suppose you expect us to be there as well...
-He suspects that I fell in love, yes... but he doesn't know with whom. I know it could turn out to be an awkward situation as he is working with you. I will have to tell him soon. I know he has no problems at all with me being gay. What I don't know, is how he will react when I will tell him I don't have ONE lover, but two and I also guess the age gap could cause a problem. I don't want to disappoint him in any way. I first thought of waiting after the graduation to tell him, but you are right, I would really appreciate it that Roy and you would be present that day.
-How did he suspect you were in love ? Did he say anything specifically ?
-He commented a few times that he had never seen me that happy. It is also true that I spent a lot of time in his kitchen garden with him and that in the last months I haven't been there that much. Of course, I insisted that I had to study a lot.
-How do you think you will tell him ? Roy asked.
-I will tell him the way he always told me to do things : honestly ! There is no reason to lie or to invent a mysterious lover. I will tell him the truth, point final. If he has doubts about my feelings or my happiness, I'll try to make him see how happy I really am. Since we declared our love to each other, I have never felt to sure about what we have, what we live. I'll try to make him see that.
As I already said, Junior was a very determined guy and I was sure he would handle the subject well with Ron. That same Friday night, he sent us a message on Whatsapp telling us he would be quite later as his father had invited him to a restaurant and that he was going to tell Ron about us. I supposed he would be nervous again, but in fact it was Roy and I who were the most nervous of the three of us. It was strange that Junior was not with us. He had taken so much space in our hearts and in our lives. It even felt childish that we had to admit we missed him.
Around 11pm we received another message from Junior.
"I'll be home in about half an hour. My father will join us."
Oh my... We were going to be confronted a little sooner than we thought. We didn't expect any problem, but nonetheless I wasn't really looking forward to this as I was working with Ron on a daily basis. For Roy it was a bit different of course.
Although we had given Junior the key to the house, he rang the bell. I felt it was MY duty to open the door and welcome my young lover and his father, my co-worker. Opening the door I saw Junior with a smile on his face and Ron with his arm over junior's shoulder, in a protective way I would say. Junior entered first and kissed me on my mouth and then did the same with Roy. Nothing was said yet and we already knew Ron was apparently OK with the situation. We sat in the living room and Junior surprised us all.
-Al ? Do you still have that bottle of Champagne in the fridge ?
I nodded, looking quizzically.
-I was at the university today as they published the results of the exams, Junior said, and I have my degree that I got with honors.
Obviously, we congratulated him with hugs and kisses. Ron was so proud of his son and so were we. It was indeed a good reason to open that bottle of Champagne. We toasted, repeating the congratulations and after the first sip of the nectar of the Gods, Ron looked at us.
-So ! Junior made me understand that you are the reason he is so happy.
Roy and I smiled sheepishly and nodded.
-I am glad it is you although I didn't expect it, but after all it was me who sent him to you in the first place. I am glad my son found true love as I can see that in his eyes when he talks about you two. I can only ask you one thing : don't hurt him. He has been through rough times in the past when his Mum died. Fortunately, he got over it. I just want him to be happy like he is now and for a very long time. He deserves it.
Junior was beaming, hearing his father's words.
-What are your immediate projects right now ? Ron asked.
-What do you mean Ron ?
-Well, seeing you are so much in love, the immediate consequence would be for you to live all together, isn't it ? Or am I wrong ?
Junior, Roy and I looked at each other. We had never talked about it before. Junior spent all his weekends with us and since we declared our love, he was at our place several days during the week as well. The question of living all three together had not risen yet although we wouldn't mind and thought we would talk about it now that Junior finished his studies.
-You are not obliged to answer me right away, Ron said, it is just that I find it logical. Anyway, as long as Junior doesn't have a decent job, I want to take charge of his rent in this house. I didn't educate him to take advantage of people. You will have to tell me how much and your bank account number so that I can transfer that money. Once he has a job, he will have to take care of that by himself. Oh, and by the way Junior, I thought of giving you this during supper, but you flabbergasted me with the news of being in love with two "old" chaps.
He pulled a little box out of his pocket and handed it to Junior who opened it without knowing what to expect. Inside there was a key to a brand new Mini Cooper.
-You can ask your lovers to drop you off at the dealership and drive out with this beauty, because I am on guard tomorrow at the medical center.
Junior jumped to his feet and hugged his father, thanking him profusely.
-Ron... Don't you think it would be good for me to replace you tomorrow morning so that you can take Junior to the dealership yourself ?
-I don't think that would be a good idea. Roberta would be furious after she juggles with schedules to please everybody.
-We don't have to tell her !
-Euh... I guess we can't hide it for her as she will be at the center herself... You see, Roberta and I are getting "close" to each other.
WOW ! That was yet another reason to celebrate and I refilled our glasses. Junior was genuinely happy for his father and it was obvious that the feelings were reciprocal. Ron left around 1am, wishing us all the best and telling his son to behave. We went to bed and as was to be expected, made love, celebrating that everything went so well with Ron. It had been an evening full of surprises.
The next morning Junior was as excited as a flea on a furry dog. He was out of bed, showered, dressed and prepared us our coffees and it wasn't even 8am ! The dealership opened only at 9 o'clock ! Oh my ! I could understand his excitement. A new car is always something to look out for and Junior knew what a Mini Cooper was, but there were different models and a variety of colors. He wondered what his father had bought for him.
We couldn't get fast enough to the dealership. A nice salesman came up to us and Junior introduced himself. There was an immediate smile on the salesman's face and he led us to the delivery department and there was a beautiful Mini Cooper Clubman in turquoise color. Junior's eyes shined like diamonds in the sunlight when he saw it. He turned around it several times, letting his hands glide over the smooth and glistening surface of the bodywork before he opened the door and sat down behind the wheel. The salesman did a very good job to explain all the features of the car and after signing a few papers, Junior was allowed to drive out. Had it been a Rolls Royce, he wouldn't have been any prouder. It was only then that we saw that it had a personalized number plate that said "Junior". It was indeed HIS car. Junior told us to go home while he would go to the medical center to show it to Ron and Roberta. We expected him for lunch, but he arrived late. He had taken his new toy for a ride.
The suggestion of Ron, that we would all live together, was a pending conversation. Yes, we knew Junior fell in love with us and it was a reciprocal feeling, but we didn't know what he was exactly thinking about it. Jeez, he had his degree and we didn't know what he wanted to do with it ! Junior mentioned he actually wanted to get his Master degree and that implied one more year of studies. It was not only that. He couldn't get his Master degree in our town. He mentioned that the best way to obtain it, was to go to another country. In a way we were very proud of him, of course, but going to another country meant that he would be away for a year. We didn't look forward to that and we wanted him to pursue his dream.
-I am so thorn between starting a living with you guys, Junior said, but a Masters would give me a lot more possibilities in the future. I guess I can find a job right now and try to be satisfied with what I have. On the other hand, my father taught me so much and I want to know more and more about botany. There are also courses with field work I would like to follow and that implies even more time far away from home.
-Have you talked about this with your father ? I asked.
-Yes, and he thinks I am already a lot more advanced in my knowledge. He is not so keen to see me going away, although he can understand my point of view. There is also the financial aspect of me going on studying. My father is not really wealthy, but he can afford it. It would mean for him to have less resources for things he wants to do and he deserves those things.
I was thinking to have a serious conversation with Ron. I considered Junior as my lover and wanted the best for him. I could try to contribute, together with Ron and Roy, to make Junior's dream come true. Junior was a proud man and he would certainly try to find a job to pay part of his supplementary studies. What we didn't want, was that he would have to work too much and wouldn't be able to concentrate on his studies.
Ron agreed to switch from a part-time job to a full-time one and abandon his forensic work, or at least only do essential works in that field. I admired him for doing that for his son. Roy and I looked at our finances and decided we could afford to pay part of Junior's costs to live abroad. We had a meeting with Ron and Roberta, Junior, Roy and I. We told him he could go for his Masters. Roberta had printed out a financial plan for us and we all agreed on it. Junior had tears of happiness in his eyes although he had mixed feelings about it all. The mere idea of being away a full year was tearing him apart and he was not ashamed of saying so. When Ron and Roberta had left the house, we had a group hug. Junior was still hesitating about the whole situation. We were at the starting point of our throuple and he said it broke his heart to go away. That night, when we were in bed, he asked us to hug him forcefully. He kissed Roy and then me, putting all his love in these kisses. There was a certain sadness in our lovemaking as it was obvious Junior had made up his mind to go for his Masters. The remaining time before he would leave was counted and we could feel it while pleasuring each other. Yes, the kisses and caresses were more intense and I would even say desperate, knowing that Junior would soon leave. Nonetheless, we enjoyed it to the fullest. Our three way 69 was wonderful and we sucked as if our lives depended on it. When it came to penetration, Junior asked Roy and me to deposit our seeds inside of him. He wanted to feel that we owned him, that having our juices in him would give him a security that our separation would be temporary and that once he would have his Masters, we could really start our throuple all over again.
Junior gave himself to us, as a present. We repeated the double penetration we had experienced before and Roy and I filled him simultaneously. It was symbolic, yes, but oh so rewarding. Roy and I, after depositing our semen inside Junior, sucked him dry, together and when he reached his climax, we both had part of his juices in our mouths that we then shared with Junior in a three way kiss.
The closer we came to the day that Junior would leave, the more intense the lovemaking became. There was that urge to express deep inner feelings with an undeniable intensity. Even if we were not in bed, we couldn't help it to touch each other, kiss each other and we were hugging all the time. The eve before his departure was there far too soon. Roy and I both took a Viagra to be sure to be able to perform all night long. It was not that we needed it, but we didn't want to take the slightest risk. It was the first time we took it and didn't really know what to expect. The effects were tremendous. We were both hard for hours in a row. The beneficiary of it was Junior, of course, as we penetrated him several times, deposited our loads and went on. Junior got into us several times as well. We were all three full of semen when we finally fell asleep in each other's arms. The effects of the Viagra lasts quite some time and when we woke up, we were at it again and again. We made love in bed, in the shower, in the kitchen ... Jeez, there wasn't a place in the house where we didn't make love.
Junior was taking his car with him. He was supposed to leave at 8am, but with all the lovemaking, it was almost 11am when he left. Roy and I waved him goodbye and stayed in front of our house till we couldn't see Junior's car anymore. We stayed even a bit longer as if we were hoping that he would change his mind and come back, but he didn't. We entered the house and immediately fell the absence of Junior. There was a huge silence in the house and I looked at Roy. His eyes were moist and I knew mine were as well. We were like two teenagers in love, feeling our lover was gone. I didn't like the feeling at all. We hugged and kissed and Junior's absence felt even bigger. As the effect of the Viagra was still in our bodies, I dragged him to the bedroom and undressed him while he did the same to me. We fell on the bed, kissing, while our erections were pressed together between our bellies. I wanted to feel Roy completely and I licked his ears as to excite him even more. The reaction was immediate and he turned around to get us in a 69 position.
We literally devoured each other, having the other's cock in our mouths, balls in our hands and the other hand playing with buttocks. We relished each other's precum, sucking to have each drop of it. We enjoyed the steel-hard cocks between our lips and the already sweaty scrotums in our hands. We were back to our good-old-selves, mimicking each other's actions and missing Junior in between of us.
Roy turned around again and flipped me on my belly. He kneeled between my legs and spread my buttocks. His tongue was on my rosebud before I knew it. He ate out my ass with... a vengeance, as if he put all his frustrations in it. I was in for a rough lovemaking and that was confirmed when he positioned himself with his cock at my hole. He was considerate enough to search for the right angle of penetration and once he found it, he entered me in one powerful thrust, pushing his cock in my hole to the root. I had expected that. Nonetheless the air was pushed out of my lungs and I grabbed the sheets till my knuckles were white. Roy didn't wait for me to adapt to the sudden invasion. He pumped in and out of me with quick and forceful thrusts. The sensations in my ass were burning hot. I wondered where he got his energy from. I clenched my ass-muscles on his shaft as much as I could, giving him the pleasure he could expect from me. He shouted Junior's name out loud when he reached his climax and filled me with his cream. The excitement pushed me over the edge and I emptied my balls in the sheets. Roy didn't withdraw. He laid still on me with his whole weight, gasping for air and enjoying the afterglow of quick and intense lovemaking, kissing my neck.
-I'm sorry I was so rough, he said after a while.
-Don't worry. When you do it I like it.
We showered and changed the sheets on the bed. I was in urgent need of more coffee and while I prepared it, Roy had a dive in the pool. The water was fresh he said, but his cock didn't shrink completely like it used to do and mine even less. About an hour later, we received a message from Junior.
"Already missing you ! Love. Junior"
During the first month that Junior was away, we received quite some messages from him. The first week it was various daily messages. In the second week it became a message every two days and it decreased with time. We knew he was busy getting acquainted with the new city and university and were more than convinced he was studying a lot. Roy and I worked a lot as well even if it was to forget that Junior was far away.
Ron had gone to visit his son and check that everything was ok with him. He took a lot of pictures of the place and of Junior, that he showed us after his weekend away. It made us think that maybe we could go and see him as well. Maybe it would be great to pay him a surprise visit. We would take a plane and rent a car upon arrival. Roy and I were excited with our plan and wanted to find our lover back after about three months of absence.
On a Friday afternoon we took that plane and rented that car. We drove to Junior's condo and rang the bell. There was nobody home. Of course, Junior was not expecting us and we hadn't asked for his schedules. We didn't want to spoil the surprise by sending him a message. We would just patiently wait till he would get home, waiting in the car that was parked just in front of his place. We waited for hours and just as we thought about sending him a message anyway, we saw him coming down the street. He was not alone. In fact it took us some time to realize he was walking hand in hand with a guy. Just before entering the building, they stopped, turned towards each other and hugged, but it was not only hugging. They also kissed and it was a very passionate one. Jeez, even Roy and I had never kissed that passionately in public.
We were too stunned to react. Junior took the guy by the hand and led him inside. We watched the facade of the building and soon a window showed light. As it was on the first floor, we could clearly see Junior and the guy kissing again and slowly starting to undress each other.
What did we have to do ? I looked at Roy who had a very disappointed face and I guess that that same disappointment could be read on mine. Ok, it was obvious that we couldn't ask Junior to stay without sex for a complete year although we had vowed total monogamy amongst us. We had talked about it before he left and he said he was going away to study and not to have sex; that he loved us and no one else. We just witnessed a very passionate kiss on the street and through the window of his condo. As they were undressing each other, we didn't need more explanations about what they were going to do.
Were we going to ring his doorbell anyway ? Or would we just turn around and go back to the airport, doing as if we hadn't seen anything ? Did we have to forget about the commitment the three of us had ? After about an hour we saw some movement in the condo. Junior and the guy came out on the front balcony, naked and lit a cigarette. Junior had never smoked before ! Was it a cigarette or a join ? Roy opened the window of the car, took his cell phone and made a picture of Junior and his "friend" on that balcony. Then, without consulting, he sent that picture to Junior's Whatsapp.
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