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Finding Steve: From Chapter 2
We had all had a nice breakfast and decided I would take them on a trip around town after we call got showered and dressed. As I climbed into the shower, I could not get the images of Steve's body out of my mind. His beautiful face, his lovely full red lips, his amazing body, smooth defined chest, and the treasure trail that led into his shorts. As the water cascaded over my body I could feel my cock starting to stiffen. I started to soap my body, imagining what it would feel like to run my hands over Steve's amazing body. My hands started moving lower, grasping my rock hard seven inch dick in my soapy hands. Using one hand to pump my dick, my other hand moved over my body, stopping at each nipple and then moving down to cup my low hanging balls. It only took a minute or so before I could feel my balls contracting up towards my body and I knew it would only take a few more strokes to send me over the edge. My body stiffened a little as I felt my cum rushing up the length of my dick, shooting three ropes of cum that hit the shower wall in front of me and then three more that landed on the shower floor. I stood there having to hang onto the shower door to keep from falling. I have not had an orgasm that strong in ages.
Chapter 3
After finishing my shower and getting dressed we all jumped in the truck and I showed them the schools that were both within walking distance, along with all the new things in town. Steve had been away for over twelve years and this place has grown quite a bit in that time.
We all went to church Sunday morning and enjoyed the rest of the day lounging around the house getting things organized. Monday it was back to work for me while Steve got the boys signed into their new schools. Steve met them at the schools and walked home with the boys so he was sure they knew the way home. They would be on their own on Tuesday because Steve had to report in to his new unit.
Over the next several weeks we got settled into a nice routine with our work and school schedules. I was home from work shortly after the boys got home from school and would help them with their home work while starting dinner. Steve and I would alternate Saturday breakfast, letting the other sleep in for a bit. Of course it became a tradition that we would all come to breakfast wearing nothing but our boxers. Something just felt right with Steve and the boys living with me. I began to notice that Steve and I would catch each other staring at the other. Most times we would just smile and then go back to what ever we were doing. Over time I found myself starting to have feelings for Steve and he was now pictured in my head every time I jacked off.
Before we knew it, three months had past as it was getting close to summer break for the boys. One Friday evening when Steve came through the door, I could tell something was wrong. Steve looked horrible as he came into the kitchen were I was helping the boys with their home work. Steve just looked at me and sat down at the table with his head in his hands. After a few moments I asked him if he was feeling alright and said he felt a migraine coming on after a very long day at work, along with an argument with his soon to be ex- wife.
I got up and went over to Steve and started messaging his shoulders and could feel the tension in his muscles. I leaned over him and said "why don't you go take some of your migraine medication and lye down on my bed." My room was darker and quieter than his room. "I will take care of the boys, just go and relax." I told him.
After helping the boys finish their home work and fixing them some dinner, I got them to sit down and watch some TV. I looked in on Steve and saw that he had stripped down to his boxers and t-shirt and had fallen asleep on my bed. I quietly closed the door and went back out to the living room with the boys. The boys didn't put up much of a fight when I asked them to go to bed a little earlier than normal. They knew their dad needed the quiet and both went off to bed without an argument.
With the boys in bed, I went into my bed room and got ready for bed. I noticed Steve had climbed under the covers at some point during the evening. Without even thinking about it I climbed into bed on the other side of my queen size bed and laid there listening to Steve's breathing and knew he was in a deep sleep.
Early Saturday morning, I woke up and found myself spooned against Steve's back with my left arm draped over his mid section. I jumped back away from Steve's back and tried to pull my arm from his mid section but realized he had his arm on top of mine. My mind was racing on what to say if Steve woke up. I looked up at his face and saw his eyes open just a little bit. I just started repeating over and over again, "I'm sorry Steve, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to". I was just running on and on. Then I saw a little smile on his face and he pulled on my arm, pulling me back up against his back.
He said, "Don't be sorry, it feels nice to have someone hold me again."
I just looked at him with a look of disbelief on my face, looking at his face with that little smile, not knowing what to do.
Steve whispered, "Please lye back down, it's ok." With that I laid back down with a million thoughts running through my head. I could feel Steve fall back to sleep and I realized how right it felt just holding him in my arms.
I must have fallen back to sleep again and awoke about an hour later having to pee very badly. I tried to pull my arm free from Steve's grasp and he asked me where I was going. I told him, "If you don't let go, I am going to piss all over the both of us".
Steve just said, "Promise to come back to bed, it's too early to get up." After emptying my bladder, I rinsed my mouth with some mouth wash so I didn't offend Steve and then climbed back in bed with him. I was no sooner in the bed and Steve reached over, taking my arm and pulling me back up against him. We both just dozed in and out of sleep for the next half hour or so, feeling very content.
I heard one of the boys open the back door to let Max out in the back yard. Max had found himself a new favorite place to sleep, right at the foot of the boy's bed. Then I heard my bedroom door open and saw Conner peek inside. Connor opened the door just enough to get through and tipped toed over to the side of the bed Steve was in and ever so carefully pulled to covers back and then climbed in to bed. Again I tried to pull my arm away from Steve pull he just pulled back. I knew that Connor often would wake up early and climb in bed with his dad put I was not sure what he would think with his dad in my bed. I heard Steve ask Conner what was wrong. Conner said he had a bad dream. Steve had his fingers intertwined with mine so when he lifted his arm to pull Conner in next to him, my hand went over both of them.
A little while later, I heard the bedroom door open again and this time it was Sean. He stood there looking at the three of us laying in my bed and said, "I was wandering where everyone was, just wanted to know if you guys plan on getting up today or not, so we can have breakfast".
I rose up and on my arm and looked at the clock and then looked at Sean. "I didn't realize it was so late, why don't you get breakfast started and I will be right out to help you". With that, Sean turned and went out into the kitchen and started getting things out for our traditional Saturday morning breakfast of bacon and eggs. I tied to pull my hand from Steve's but he just pulled back. I whispered to him, "I can't help Sean with breakfast if you don't let go". Before he let go of my hand he brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of my hand.
I was a little nervous as I walked out to the kitchen; not knowing what Sean would think about his dad sleeping in my bed with me spooned up against him. Sean already had the bacon started and was breaking the eggs into a big bowl. "Do you need any help?" I asked.
Sean said, "No I think I can do it, but how many eggs to I put in?"
"I usually put in ten." I said. Sean worked on the eggs while I was keeping an eye on the bacon.
As Sean was stirring the eggs, he asked "Why did dad sleep in your room last night?"
There it was the question I was hoping to avoid. After taking a moment to figure out how to answer him, I said "Well your dad was not feeling well last night and was sound asleep when I went to bed. I didn't want to wake him so I just let him sleep in my bed last night. Conner had a bad dream and climbed into bed with us early this morning."
"Is dad feeling better this morning?" Sean asked.
I said "Yes I think so, in fact why don't you go make sure he and Conner are up since we will have breakfast ready soon."
The rest of the day went like just about any other Saturday had gone since Steve and the boys had moved in with me, although, Sean seamed a little quiet and I felt like he had something on his mind, that being me and his dad.
That night Steve came out from saying good night to the boys and asked if we could talk. I said sure. Steve seamed to have a little trouble finding the words, but then said "Sean asked me a question tonight while I was saying good night. He asked me if you and I were falling in love and if you was my boyfriend."
I just looked at Steve thinking "Ok, so now he is going to tell me that he and the boys are moving out tomorrow." Once I got over the initial shock, I said "And what did you tell him?"
Steve raised his eyes from the floor and looked into my eyes and said "I told him that we were not boyfriends but I do think I am falling in love with you."
All I could say is "Are you sure you are ready for this type of relationship? What will your boys think about us being in a relationship? And then there is your wife."
Steve reached out, took my hand and looking into my eyes with tears forming in his, said "Yesterday I got a call from the boy's mother. She said she had changed her mind about not wanting to ever see the boys again. She said she was going to take me to court to get custody of the boys. That is why I was so stressed last night and as I was lying in your bed last night while you were taking care of my boys, I remembered when we first met and how we seem to have this connection between us. I remembered the feelings I had while I would stare at you and watch you work, and could never really understand why I had these feelings."
Steve looked back at the floor as he continued. "Then when I moved to Fort Bragg, a bunch of the guys in the barracks took me out to a local strip club and that is where I met Angela. I got drunk and remember going home with her and we had sex. I guess I was just trying to fit in with all the guys in my new unit. Anyway as soon as I nutted in her I thought to myself, what in the hell am I doing, I knew I didn't lover her. A few weeks later, she called me and told me she was pregnant and I was the father. I did the responsible thing and we got married, and almost nine months to the day, Sean was born. Just a few weeks after Sean was born, Angela was all over me one night and being young and stupid we didn't think we needed to use protection that soon after she had Sean. Nine months later, Conner arrived. Over the next ten years, she cheated on me more than once, but I was determined to keep my family together. Then when I returned from my last deployment and found out she had cheated on me with several guys, bringing them into my house and fucking them in my bed with my two boys in the next room, I couldn't over look that. We got into a hug fight and she left saying she never wanted to see me again, never wanted to be a mother in the first place and didn't want the boys. Angela left that night and I have not talked to her until yesterday."
Steve had tears running down his face. I pulled him in and held him in my arms, not really knowing what to say. Steve said "I am not going to let my wife get custody of my boys. I can't let that happen."
I was rubbing Steve's shoulders and cold feel the tension in his body as he told me about his life with his soon to be ex-wife. When he was finished I told him "I will help you in any way I can. We'll make an appointment with my attorney first thing in the morning, but there's not much we can do about it tonight, so let me help you relax a little so you can get some sleep tonight."
Steve looked at me with a little grin on his face and asked "And just how are you going to do that?"
I started to rub his shoulders and said, "I can feel the tension in your shoulders. Every mussel in your shoulder's are all knotted up. How about a nice message before you go to bed."
I led Steve into my bed room and had him lye down on bed face down after taking his shirt and pants off. I had some message oil in the night stand next to the bed. I sat down next to him and after warming up the oil in my hands, I started at the top of his shoulders messaging the knots in his mussels. His mussels were so tight I knew this was going to take awhile. After several minutes of working on his shoulders I could feel him starting to relax. His skin felt so soft and warm under my hands and I could feel the tension starting to leave his body. Steve's eyes were closed and he started to moan a little. As I started to move from Steve's shoulders to his back, I could feel my cock starting to rise inside my shorts. My back started to cramp up from messaging Steve's back while sitting next to him so as I applied more oil to Steve's back I swung one leg over his back so I was straddling him. My now rock hard dick was resting right on his ass with just my shorts and his boxers between them. Steve didn't say anything and in fact I thought I felt him push his ass up just a little. I continued to message Steve's back moving further and further down with each pass. I could stare at Steve's back all night long. His back formed the perfect V shape and his skin was so smooth with not a blemish anywhere, with the two little dimples just above his ass.
"Feel good?" I asked.
Steve just moaned a little louder saying, "It feels wonderful, please don't stop."
I continued my message, paying special attention to his lower back, just above the waist band of his boxers. I moved to Steve's legs, going down the left leg, messaging the back of his massive thigh and then down to his calf. Then over to the right leg, this time, starting with the calf and moving up to his thigh going all the way up inside the leg of his boxers. I then went back down his right leg and back up his left leg, again going all the way up into the leg of his boxers. I went back to his back sliding the waist band of his boxers down just a bit and then made my way back up to his shoulders.
I could still hear little moans coming from Steve as I leaned down and quietly asked "Do you feel better?" Steve just moaned a little louder. I took that as a yes and whispered into his ear, "If you like, role over and I will finish the job." Steve didn't say a word; he just rolled over with his eyes still closed. I stayed straddled over Steve and I could see that Steve was rock hard also. It looked to be about the same sized as I am, about seven inches, but not quite as thick as I am. Steve was lying with his arms at his side, so I oiled up my hands and started at his shoulders again, going down each arm one at a time and then to his chest. Steve's chest was perfectly smooth and chiseled. As I messaged his chest I noticed his nipples had become erect, so I spent a little extra time on each one. I continued down Steve's abdomen, working my way down to where his treasure trail started, and them moved down to the waist band of his boxers. I could see his cock twitch every now and then, jumping in side his boxers. I moved down to his legs and as did as I did on the back side of his legs, I messaged my way down one leg, then back up the other making sure I went all the way up into the leg of his boxers. When I moved the boxers up a little I could see Steve had some very low hanging balls, each about the size of a small egg, the sack completely devoid of any hair. Again I went back down his leg and back up the leg I started on and then I moved back to his chest. Steve's kept moaning the entire time and I could feel every part of his body was completely relaxed, with the exception of his rock hard dick.
As I was messaging his chest, I leaned down a little so I could whisper in his ear and when I did, our dicks touched and I could feel his dick twitching against mine, with nothing but our shorts between us. My voice cracked a little because of my excitement and nervousness as I asked "Steve, can I help you with your problem in your shorts?"
Steve never opened his eyes and just whispered "Please, your hands feel so good."
Without saying a word, I reached over and picked up the oil bottle with my left hand as my right hand started to message Steve's dick over his boxers. I reached in through the piss slit of his boxers, carefully pulling his dick and balls out of the slit. I started to stroke his dick with my right hand, amazed at how hard he was and how soft and smooth his skin felt. I saw that Steve was uncut but his head was completely exposed and covered with pre-cum. I only had to add a few drops of message oil and my hand was sliding over his dick with ease. Steve let out a load moan each time my hand passed over the head of his dick. I knew he wasn't gong to last very long, so I reached down with my left hand to cup his balls. I couldn't believe how low his balls hung; they must hang down a good four inches from the base of his dick. I rolled his balls around in one hand as I stroked his cock with the other. Steve was moaning like crazy and I knew he was close as I felt his balls contract up towards his body.
Steve's body started to shake and convulse as I heard him announce, "I'm cuming, Oh my God, I'm cuming!"
I could actually feel the cum rushing up the length of Steve's dick, his first rope of cum flying over his head and hitting the head board, the second and third ropes hit Steve right in the face, the forth and fifth landing on his chest and the rest on his smooth abdomen, slowing until it just oozed out and ran down the side of his dick and over my hand. I continued to stroke his dick, his body convulsing each time my hand went over the head until Steve grabbed my hand making me stop.
Steve was breathing so hard he could hardly speak. I reached over and grabbed his shirt that was lying on the bed and cleaned Steve up a little, wiping the cum off his face first and then his chest and abdomen and finally the head board. Steve finally let go of my hand and I gave him one last stroke over the head of his dick, causing him to jump once again. Steve grabbed me by the arm and pulled me down on top of him, and then pulled me close enough to kiss me on the lips. I thought I was going to cum in my shorts as I felt his lips touch mine, his tongue pushing its way into my mouth. It felt amazing; his lips were so soft and warm.
Steve rolled us over so he was now on top of me and whispered "Know it's your turn," pulling my shorts down to my knees. He grabbed my dick, stroking it slowly. I knew I wasn't going to last long. I couldn't even warn him that I was going to cum because he still had his tongue in my mouth, wrestling with my tongue. I just moaned as my body started to shake and I shot several ropes of hot white cum all over my abdomen and chest. It had to be the best and hardest orgasm I have had in my entire life time. Steve pulled his tongue out of my mouth and just rested his head on my chest as we both caught our breath.
After several minutes, Steve cleaned my cum off me with the same shirt I used to clean him up a few minutes earlier and then laid down beside me. I pulled Steve into me, spooning him from behind. We didn't say anything to each other. I just held Steve close to me as we both fell asleep.
Thanks for reading and all the comments and positive feedback. More chapters will be posted soon. This is a story about two men forming a long term relationship, not a one night stand of meanless sex but the sex will come.
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