Second Chance, Chapter 52
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Chapter 52
Eric was up bright and early on the morning that they were leaving for their camping trip in Wisconsin. Colt and Dane were coming soon because they wanted to be on the road by 7:00.
"Is this the same son that I remember from last year's canoe trip?" Scott joked. "Are you sure any self-respecting teen would be up this early on a Saturday without being dragged out of bed?"
"Dad, I'm trying to prove how adult I've become in the past year. Don't you think I'm grown up enough to get married?"
"I have to admit that I think you're awfully young to be taking that step, but I also know that I could have married Ben soon after I met him - had times been different. Since you and Josh came through Dr. Mann's counseling sessions with flying colors, I will definitely sign the papers. I can assure you Ben feels the same."
"Thanks, Dad. I love you!"
Josh wandered into the kitchen looking sleepy. He wasn't grumpy like Eric used to be, but he didn't bounce like Tigger either.
"Did I hear you say that you and Dad are going to let us get married for sure?" Josh asked.
"You heard right." Scott smiled.
"If he's (pointing at Eric) this excited about going camping, what will he be like when he's anticipating our wedding day? Will I get any sleep the night before?"
"You'd better rest up, `cause you're not getting any the night we do get married," Eric teased.
"Not getting any? I thought once we got married I'd be getting it all the time!"
"I'm talking sleep! If you keep acting like a smartass, sleep is ALL you'll be getting!" Eric giggled smacking his boyfriend on the butt.
Rob, Robbie, and Blake came in for breakfast in time to hear the last comment and to witness Eric's playfulness. They smiled; Robbie babbled.
"Josh, you look sleepy today," Rob observed.
"Yeah, my fiancé couldn't settle down to sleep and he kept me awake too. If he's this excited over a few days of canoeing on a river, what will he be like before our wedding?"
Rob and Blake extended their mock sympathy to Josh and all had a good laugh over his upcoming predicament.
Ben straggled in a few minutes later looking more disheveled than his son. The younger males wondered what kind of night he and Scott had had – especially since he wore a perpetual grin and gave Scott's ass a quick pat as he joined him in preparing breakfast.
When Dane and Colt arrived at 6:40, the only thing left to do was to put Ben and Scott's canoe on top of their grandmother's Highlander. Everything that Josh and Eric were taking, other than the cooler, was already loaded in Josh's pickup.
After bidding everyone goodbye, the campers started on their journey. Dane rode with Josh, supposedly to help with directions if the two vehicles got separated, and Eric rode with Colt. They planned to switch drivers and passengers about halfway to their destination. Since they had a TomTom in each vehicle splitting up in this manner wasn't really necessary, but everyone wanted to get to know each other better and this seemed like one way to do it.
"We are definitely getting married next month," Eric told Colt excitedly. "Our dads said this morning that they'll sign for us. I can't wait! Since we have to go to Iowa to do it, we're hoping that you can witness our big day."
"We'll make it a priority." Colt assured him. "Do you have a setting and someone picked out to do the service?"
"Nah, we figured we'd have a judge do it at the courthouse. That's not very romantic, I know, but we don't have any way to set things up for a more traditional ceremony."
"We have a friend, Father Jerry, who has performed a number of same-sex marriages. His congregation is a little uneasy about having all of them done at their church. It's not that they oppose the idea; it's that they don't want to become known as a gay wedding mill. He could do it at Grandma's cottage by the lake like he did our commitment ceremony. That would be so cool! But I think he'd want to counsel with you first. He likes to know that the couples he joins have a better than fifty-fifty chance of staying together."
"Do you think he'd accept the word of your own minister who already did that with us?
"I'd bet on it. Some of us got married without that and it's working, but premarital counseling is a good thing. You guys were smart to think of it."
"Not us, our dads. It was the one stipulation for allowing us to get married before we turn 18.
So are you and Dane going to have a second marriage in Iowa now that it's legal?"
"Unfortunately we can't. Iowa law forbids cousins from getting married. It seems silly to have the law applied to us since we can't produce children between us. I hope they'll make an exception for same-sex unions eventually."
In Josh's pickup, he and Dane were having a similar conversation. When Dane read Eric's text message to them about possibly getting married by an Episcopalian priest at the lakeside cottage, Josh couldn't believe it.
"I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that you and Colt would have the same ideas just like Eric and I do, but it seems almost magical. Do you think lovers all have some kind of mental telepathy with each other?"
"I don't know; but since Colt and I are blood relatives as well as husbands, I do think we communicate in a way that goes beyond words. It's kind of like our friends who are twins. One is gay and the other is straight, but they seem to share the same thoughts in other ways."
When they stopped at a McDonald's to get something to drink and empty their bladders, they talked a bit more about wedding plans before switching between vehicles. Josh said he would call home on his cell to see if the rest of their wedding party was interested in having Father Jerry officiate. Now that he was wide awake, he was showing as much enthusiasm about getting married as Eric had earlier in the morning.
Back on the road, Eric broached another subject that he wanted advice on.
"Uh Dane, I know we don't know you guys as well as the ones we live with, but I've got something to ask that I'm kind of embarrassed to bring up with them and, well, I'm not sure how to go about it now. Damn! I'm supposed to be mature enough to do it, but I can't seem to talk about it."
"Do you want to know about consummating your marriage on that first night of your honeymoon?" Dane asked.
"Yeah!" Eric said with a sigh of relief. "You put it so politely. I wasn't even sure how to ask without making it sound dirty or crass..."
"Anal sex between two people who love each other can be the ultimate expression of their desire to become one. Sure, sex can be done for just the thrill and that's fun too. But it's a lot deeper in meaning when it's done in love.
Are you wondering about the mechanics of it? Are you afraid that you'll hurt your lover or that he might unintentionally hurt you?"
"Yes to both questions. How should we prepare, if I'm not asking something you don't want to talk about?"
"I'm happy to tell you whatever you want to know. If you've read any stories about gay sex, you probably know that what's on the `net isn't always accurate. I remember reading a story on Nifty about two guys who met at a rest stop. Fifteen minutes later, these two virgins were screwing like rabbits in the back of a van with only great feelings and no discomfort at all. Well, that's just unrealistic. Having something as big as Colt's cock in my butt required a bit of preparation. I'm going to suggest that you stretch yourself so that you won't get tears in your delicate rectal tissue and end up too sore to enjoy it. Better yet, you could stretch each other. I think a couple of dildos in different sizes might give you a better shot at it than fingers alone."
"That would be cool, but we're too young to go to an adult shop to buy them."
"We're not," Dane smiled. "Text Colt. Tell him we're making an unscheduled stop at the adult bookstore that's coming up in a few miles."
While Eric and Josh waited in nervous anticipation, Dane and Colt went shopping. They emerged from the adult emporium after a while carrying a black plastic bag and wearing huge grins. The bulges in their shorts seemed a bit bigger too.
"Do you want to see the goodies now or wait until tonight?" Dane asked.
"Now, please!" Josh responded. "I know it's gonna make Eric more hyper than he is already, but I don't think making him wait will do any good either and I'm curious as hell too."
"Hey, I can wait if you can," Eric shot back.
The boys peeked into the bag and blushed. Inside were three fake cocks ranging from about five inches long and an inch in diameter to eight inches and an inch and a half or more across. In addition, there was a package of a dozen lubed condoms and a tube of lubricant.
"We thought you'd want the rubbers to keep the toys clean and we didn't know if you had packed lube. We like this brand better than KY jelly, but both are good." Colt said. "My dad and stepfather gave us similar goodies when we were camping with them. It embarrassed the hell out of us that they would do it, but we appreciated it greatly in the long run."
"You guys are the best! I'll bet Eric won't be able to concentrate on driving with that log in his pants." Josh teased.
"And you're not pumped up thinking about it?" Eric laughed.
"Okay, I'm putting this bag in the cooler until tonight." Dane insisted. "We don't want anyone running off the road playing with these."
"Where's the receipt so we can reimburse you?" Eric asked.
"It's already been taken care of," Dane smiled. "Oh, here's the change to give to your dads."
"They asked you to buy this stuff for us?" Josh said in surprise.
"They told us to get you these aids if you mentioned anal sex. Neither of them was sure how to bring up the subject without embarrassing you, but figured you might feel freer to talk to us since we're closer in age."
"We are truly lucky having such great dads!" Eric exclaimed. "We'll have to tell you about getting caught recently. Talk about embarrassing! But they were so cool."
It was still morning when the guys put their canoes in the river. They had arranged for a shuttle back to the departure point after parking the vehicles in the campground where they would land in a few days. Eric and Colt had stayed with the canoes while the other two had dealt with the vehicles.
Starting early on Saturday had been a wise decision. There were a number of canoes on the river already and competition for the best camping sites might be stiff the first night. Of course, some people would likely be taking just a day trip, but others would want to stay the weekend at least. River traffic on Monday would likely be sparse.
Because of their desire to find the best possible place, the guys kept paddling beyond their usual lunch time. About 1:00 they came to an empty site that was well screened from the river by lots of vegetation. This was a prime one and hadn't been claimed.
Dane and Colt headed for the pullout spot and quickly carried their canoe up the embankment. Josh and Eric followed their lead.
"This place is ideal if we want to sun bare-ass," Colt said. "It's also going to be great for skinny dipping later in the afternoon when traffic thins out. We stayed here once before and never wore a stitch the whole time."
After eating lunch, the couples busied themselves setting up their tents and squaring away their equipment. Then they searched for wood which they cut into small chunks for their evening campfire. Once their chores were finished, Colt and Dane spread out a large tarp and laid their towels on it. They invited the other guys to join them. Then they all stripped down and lay in the sun.
"It's so cool to be able to lie out bare-assed," Eric observed. "Didn't you guys say you went to a nude beach in Wisconsin? Is it too far for us to go?"
"It wouldn't be feasible on this trip if we want to do much canoeing. It's closer to Madison and sort of on the way up here from Iowa. You might want to honeymoon there. Or maybe not, now that I think of it. I'd recommend a motel room with a big bed and a shower for that first night," Dane advised.
"I second that," Colt chimed in. "You might want to use a douche especially the first time. Making love can be messy..."
"Now, don't gross them out, Babe." Dane replied. "We'll give you guys some tips to ensure you have a great experience."
Despite feeling horny from lying around naked and thinking about the coming night, Eric and Josh both fell asleep soon after they had coated each other with lotion. The warmth of the sun and their lack of sleep made a nap almost a necessity.
Dane and Colt smiled at their younger companions, remembering how excited they had felt when it was all new to them. A few minutes later, they also drifted off.
About 3:00, Dane was awakened by a little voice yelling "Hurry". Someone seemed to be landing at their site. He roused the others and threw their shorts to them so that they could get decent quickly.
The people who came up the path were a young looking couple with a boy who was probably about four or five years of age.
"I'm sorry to disturb you," the man said. "Jamie has to go really bad and he can't wait for an unoccupied campsite."
"No prob." Dane said. "I'm sure we've all been there and done that. The biffy is at the end of the path and to the right."
The man stayed and visited while his wife half dragged the youngster toward the primitive facility.
"We shouldn't have packed Bing cherries in our lunch. Jamie loves them, but they go right through him. We thought he'd outgrown that problem, but I guess we were wrong.
I truly hate to impose on you. I remember how my buddies and I used to lie naked in the sun up here when I was your age. Ah, those were the days. My wife isn't really into being nude with our son around."
"That's too bad because it's so natural," Colt said. "We were keeping your tradition alive this afternoon until Dane here heard you coming," He grinned.
"Now I really feel bad about bothering you!"
"Nah, that's okay. We have the rest of the afternoon and night, as well as a few more days on the river to go without clothes if we want to."
Pretty soon, mother and child returned. Jamie had a big smile.
"I made it! I didn't poopie my pants."
"You did a great job of holding off until we got there," his mother agreed. "Let's hope you're all done for a while."
The boys offered to let them stay until they were sure he'd be okay, but Jamie declared that his tummy didn't hurt anymore and he was fine. So the family went on its way.
The four guys worked together on making their supper. Their simple meal of hotdogs and chips tasted great in the fresh air. After they finished cleaning up, Dane suggested that they all bathe in the river so they'd be ready for an early night of it. He had brought along environmentally friendly soap that he was willing to share. Josh had come prepared with the same kind.
Canoe traffic had subsided, so it was safe to go skinny dipping in the shallow river without the likelihood of upsetting anyone.
"Have you guys ever played chicken-fight in the water?" Colt asked after they'd preformed their libations.
"We did it last year with our dads. We sat on their shoulders since we weren't as heavy as they are. It was a lot of fun.
"You're probably lighter than we are, so why don't you get on our shoulders and see who wins?" Dane suggested.
Eric was soon seated on Dane's shoulders and Josh on Colt's. Eric and Josh were pretty evenly matched and neither guy was able to outdo the other. Finally Eric motioned for Josh to move closer. Josh wasn't sure what his boyfriend was up to, but decided to see what would happen. Perhaps in closer proximity, he could unseat Eric and send him into the water. In a surprise move, Eric pulled Josh toward himself and kissed him passionately. In bringing his lover closer, he also caused their "mounts" to be nearer to each other. Dane and Colt sensed what Eric was doing and began to kiss as well.
As their passion swelled, so did some other appendages. Dane could feel Colt's cock dueling with his own and knew that Eric was rising to the occasion. He stopped kissing Colt long enough to tease about it.
"Uh Colt, I think we should have purchased larger toys for these boys. I'm not sure those dildos are big enough to prepare them for what they're going to be experiencing. Poor Josh!"
Eric suddenly felt embarrassed for throwing wood against Dane's neck and he quickly dismounted.
"I'm sorry; I got carried away."
"No foul," Dane assured him. "I'm teasing you, but I'm also thinking you boys might need to go to bed early. Otherwise one of us could suffer a serious injury. You could put out an eye with that thing!"
They all came up out of the water sporting full hardons. Dane and Colt played grab-ass with each other as they headed for their tent. Josh and Eric couldn't keep their hands off of each other either. And, of course, they all checked each other out as males are wont to do.
Eric laid his towel in the middle of his spread-out sleeping bag. He asked Josh to lie back on it while he slipped a condom over the smallest dildo. He lubed it up thoroughly and greased Josh's chute as well.
While kissing his boyfriend deeply, Eric gently pushed until Josh's muscle ring opened up to receive the intruder. Eric stopped to allow Josh to adjust to the feeling before going any further.
Before long, the fake dick was in to the hilt. Eric then began to move it slowly, stimulating Josh's prostate with each thrust. Then he changed position enough to suck on Josh's cock at the same time.
Josh was gasping and moaning. The double-team assault on his cock-head and prostate was too much for him to be able to hold back any longer. With cries of ecstasy, he began to pump hot jizz into Eric's mouth. Eric swallowed every drop.
"Oh God! I can't wait to have you in there," he said. "Promise me that I get to be on the bottom first on our wedding night."
"We'll see," Eric said. "I still haven't had a turn to find out what it's like."
After a few minutes of recovery time, Josh put a new rubber on the toy and prepared Eric to receive the same treatment. Josh sucked and nibbled on Eric's nipples while pushing the toy home.
Eric gasped and Josh feared that he'd injured him.
"I'm sorry. Did I hurt you? I'll be gentler next time."
"I'm not moaning in pain; I'm showing my appreciation for what you're doing. This doesn't feel much thicker than two of your fingers and it's awesome!"
Josh was relieved to know that he hadn't done something to harm his lover. He proceeded to lick his way down Eric's abs, eventually taking his hard cock into his mouth and throat as deeply as he could.
Eric had lapsed, glassy-eyed, into a litany of "unh, unh, unh" which was as articulate as he could be at the moment despite his extensive vocabulary. His gasping seemed to increase in tempo and volume as Josh thrust faster and deeper.
Eric couldn't hold back any longer despite his wish to ride the wave of desire all night. He thrust upward and froze in place momentarily before reaching a climax that seemed like it would never end.
"Maybe we'll have to flip a coin to see who gets to be the receiver on our wedding night," he said, panting. "I never thought being the catcher could be that good!" Eric exclaimed. "Now I'm even more excited about getting married."
The unmistakable sounds of lovemaking were not lost on their companions in the neighboring tent. Dane and Colt were about to take each other into the stratosphere too.
The feeling of Eric's raging hardon against his neck had increased Dane's libido. It wasn't that he wanted to have sex with his younger friend, but the contact did serve to make him hornier.
Colt lay back with his legs pulled up toward his chest inviting his husband to take him. Dane's smile nearly illuminated the twilight of the tent.
Instead of going right for the prize, Dane spread Colt's legs so that he could slide between them to suck on his nipples. Colt's moans of appreciation let him know that the foreplay was appreciated.
"Oh that's so good. You can do that all night."
"If I did, I'd have to neglect something else," Dane snickered, running his middle finger in Colt's crack.
"Okay, just do whatever you want with me. I know you're going to please me."
Then Dane moved down to lick his way across Colt's tight abs toward his crotch. Each movement brought additional pleasure to his mate. Eventually, Dane reached Colt's balls. He bathed them for several minutes before heading south again.
When he reached Colt's perineum, Colt knew where this was leading and why Dane had soaped him thoroughly down there when they were bathing. Dane ran his tongue across Colt's pucker, teasing and flicking. Colt could feel his muscle ring expanding and contracting in anticipation. He didn't have to wait long.
Dane pointed his tongue, forcing it slightly into Colt's rosebud. Now Colt could scarcely wait for the main event.
Sensing that his husband was more than ready to get laid, Dane lubed Colt's chute and his own cock. Then, with the finesse that comes from experience, he slowly and gently slid home until his balls were against Colt's butt.
Dane's hips took on a life of their own as they moved in and out at an easy pace. This continued until Colt asked to be fucked deeply. Dane didn't hesitate to fulfill his lover's request.
A few minutes later, his sweat dripping on his husband, Dane began the low growl that signaled his impending release. The familiar sound triggered a conditioned response in Colt who could feel his own sap rising.
Dane drove his cock home with one final thrust. Then the dam burst flooding Colt's insides. As Dane's orgasm began to subside, Colt erupted between their slippery abs. He cried out with more volume than Eric had a few minutes before.
As soon as Dane went soft, he grabbed the small towel that he'd brought for this purpose and placed it under Colt's butt to catch whatever oozed out. Then he licked up his husband's nectar and shared it with him in a passionate kiss.
Sated and satisfied, they rapidly fell into a deep sleep.
Author's notes: Thanks to those who emailed recently: Chris B, Michael GF, Jeff N, Paul R, Rutabaga, Jim C, Jim We, Karserus, Tom A, Caleb, Chea, and Peo. I don't know if this is still going to help, but you might try to send a message to show your support of our brothers and sisters in Uganda. "Christian leaders must condemn Ugandan Anti-Homosexuality Bill"
http://www.ipetitions.com/petition/Uganda_Christians?e
Hugs,
David