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Surprise Guest
Chapter 25
The summer passed rapidly with the two couples sharing some meals, Hal and Bob at work, Ralph helping Jean at the vineyard. It was convenient that Carlos had stopped by the vineyard one day when Jean was at work. Jean told him about Red and his need to meet other gay young men.
Carlos smiled. He seemed to smile an awful lot, and his friends liked to be around the handsome, smiling man. "I have a cousin, younger than I, who is gay, and who knows other gay young men, and probably where they hang out. Let me ask him.
"While we're at it, I asked the architect about changing the plans to add a fourth garage. He doubted it would be any problem with the county, and he got the amendment to the plans approved, and we're ready to start on the addition, when you'd like. We're fortunate that we had extra concrete poured for the shop, which was going to be deep enough to hold an extra car any way. We'll just get to work on the placement of the door, find another electric door, its opener and remote, and be done in a couple of days.
"Your home should be ready for you to move into next week. We shouldn't have any trouble getting final approval for occupancy. I'd like you to take the final walk through with me and the architect, then we'll ask for the final inspection."
"That sounds great, Carlos. You've done far better than I could have hoped for. In about a month the grapes will be ready for harvest, then we'll do the crush. It will be a good time for the open house for our gay guests."
When Jean told Ralph about the progress of construction, and the possibility of getting final approval within a week, Ralph started to think about selling his house. Of course, they had to clear it out before it could be put on the market, and probably get some touch up painting done. The yard looked good. He made a mental note to call his friend in real estate sales. He wondered about the furniture, how much could be used in the farm house, and how much to donate to charity. In fact, they would have to buy some furniture for the extra rooms in the farm house.
"Jean, let's look over the furniture in my house tonight, see what we need to move, what we need to donate, and what we need to buy to fill up the rooms in the farm house. I'd like to take our king-size bed for our bedroom. What do you think about queen-size beds for Bob and Hal's room, and the other guest room?"
"Sounds right to me. We're going to need some patio furniture also. We probably ought to go for a dozen or more of those light-weight resin chairs. They're easy to move, and they can be stacked in the garage when we don't want to leave them outside. I'd like to have one of those chaises on the patio so we can make love outdoors when the weather's nice."
"Sounds good to me. and we need to buy some more patio furniture. What I've got is falling apart, and the barbecue is about shot. We need to find one of those barbecues which run with natural gas now that we can hook it up to the utilities that also serve the kitchen," Ralph added.
They bought their furniture, did the expected walk-through of the remodeled farm house, and got ready to move. Ralph had already talked to some real estate salesmen friends, and chosen to list the home for sale with an old friend's firm. That friend had made suggestions on preparing the home for sale, with surprisingly little painting and repairs to be done before it would be ready to be shown to the public. Ralph did resolve to get a professional cleaning crew in after all the furniture and other possessions had been cleared out.
The first few days in the newly remodeled farm house were like moving into a new home for Jean, and it certainly was new to Ralph, Bob and Hal. Everything seemed so new, as though it were an entirely new house. The plumbing, the electricity, the floors, the very large master bedroom, and all the extra space. Jean found cooking much more enjoyable in the kitchen with the new cabinets and the roll-out shelves. Being able to place the electrical appliances where he wanted made cooking much easier.
In all, the men were happy with their home. All four men had garages to park their cars, keeping them dry on rainy days, cleaner when the wind blew the light top soil, and cooler on those rare hot days.
One thing was at the back of all their minds: the open house. There were still a few weeks until the harvest, but all were thinking of what the open house should be like. Obviously, the guests would be invited to shed their clothing, for the hosts would be nude. The new outdoor grill was big enough for feeding a large gathering. There were 12 resin chairs, so, perhaps, guests should be invited to bring their own folding chairs. The new, large bathroom would handle a party with a couple of dozen guests. The new guest room would serve as the "discrete room" for those who felt frisky. There should be some sort of thick pad on the mattress, to handle the cum which might be shot. There would also need to be lots of lube and condoms in various sizes.
As they discussed the "discrete room," Hal asked if that was something new. Jean replied, "My uncle always made his bedroom available, but I'd like to use only the guest room. No doubt some will be sucking, maybe even fucking, in the back yard. I wouldn't be surprised if some men went into the vineyard if they wanted to have privacy."
John's house sold very quickly. Fortunately, all the furniture had been removed before painting, so there was nothing more for him to do than wade through all the escrow papers. Sometimes he thought California's legislature should have learned that the gigantic stack of things to be signed were so big that no one would take the trouble to read though it, even though they might learn something important.
A routine developed fairly soon for the residents of the farmhouse. The first one up would make a big pot of coffee. Some days that would be Jean and Ralph, but Bob might have a very early shift, or Hal, so one of them would make coffee. It became a practice for the partners to get up with the lovers on most mornings, even if they could have slept in. When both had days off, they often slept in until both had awakened, emptied their bladders, and climbed back into bed for some lovemaking.
Hal and Bob switched off topping one another. Hal told Bob often that when Bob's cock started exploring his ass, it felt like the two were joined, like two parts screwed together. Bob replied that he always liked screwing Hal, and he felt the same way. Bob would kiss, caress, and lick Hal's strong body starting at his feet, coming up his legs one at a time, stopping short of his balls, then, after licking both legs, suck in the balls. Hal's balls were too big to take both into his mouth at the same time, so Bob alternated licking and sucking one, then the other. Licking under Hal's balls drove Hal wild. He would shake and move, grabbing Bob's head and rubbing his hair. It was a release when Bob licked Hal's asshole, then replaced the tongue with his cock. Hal had loosened up to where Bob rarely had to lube Hal's asshole. He just entered slowly, while kissing his partner.
Bob's strokes were always slow to start, but soon Hal would be begging Bob to speed up, to drive hard, and to keep hitting his prostate. Some times Hal would grab his own cock and beat it furiously, coming before Bob. Other times, Hal would lay as still as he could until Bob had rubbed his prostate many times, then begin to shake, and soon cum without touching his cock.
Their lovemaking always followed climaxes with kissing and rubbing bodies together. They were a happy, old-married couples, except that they could not marry yet in California.
Jean and Ralph enjoyed lovemaking, and did it often. Often, Jean would let Ralph suck his cock, leading to orgasm, though the sperm did not come out of his cock. Other times, Jean asked Ralph to fuck him and beat him off. Sometimes they climaxed together. Sometimes Jean just wanted to suck Ralph's cock, and get a mouthful of hot cum. They were also a happy couple, and they hoped they would some day be able to marry.
Life was full of hard work for all the men, but their lives were happy and productive
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