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"The Housekeeper" part 14
From the end of Chapter 13.......
"I'm really sorry Mate" said the guy, "Let me get you another" Kevin was busy mopping the front of his shirt but looked up as the guy spoke.
"Ian" he exclaimed, just as the other guy said "Kevin. They obviously knew each other and another thing was very clear by the expression on their faces, neither of them expected to meet the other in a gay bar.....
To continue.....
Kevin recovered his composure much more quickly than the other guy.
"I never expected to see you, it must be over a year since we last met, this is my partner Richard"
"Your partner" said Ian.
"Yes, I suppose it's pretty obvious as we are in a gay bar and his arm is round my waist, we are an item" replied Kevin.
"So are we" said Ian, pulling his friend forward, "This is Alan"
We all shook hands and Ian continued, "We have been together for over a year now, but to be honest, you are the last person I expected to be gay"
"Well that goes for me to" said Kevin, "When we were with the crowd I would never have suspected you were gay, I suppose neither of us fit the normal gay guy image as pictured by straight men"
I interrupted them then saying, "I imagine you guys have a lot of catching up to do, would you like to come back to our place where it is quieter, for another drink, it's only five minutes away"
Ian looked at Alan who nodded and then said, "Yes, that would be nice"
Just five minutes later we were sitting in the apartment as Kevin poured us some drinks.
"Maybe I shouldn't ask this, but Kevin, are you out to the other guys" asked Ian, "I'm afraid I haven't had the guts to admit it, if I meet them I just introduce Alan as my best mate"
"I must confess I'm the same, although we have never met when Richard and I are together, in fact, you are the first of the old crowd that I have seen for several months" answered Kevin.
"How did you meet?" asked Ian.
"This may sound rather strange" said Kevin with a smile, "My Dad introduced me to Richard when he was looking for a 'Housekeeper'; I took the job and we both knew almost instantly that we wanted to be together and I have been living here with the most loving man I know ever since"
"Wow" said Ian, "That's really something, are you still the housekeeper?"
"Officially yes" I said, "I still pay Kevin a monthly salary and he looks after me, not only as an employer but also as a lover, but don't get the idea he is a kept man."
"I get paid to look after the house and drive Richard about, I need to have money of my own but we share the bills. The wonderful thing about the job is I get to sleep with the Boss" said Kevin and then leaned down and kissed me.
"How did you two meet" asked Kevin.
"I was drifting around on my own one Saturday evening and went into the 'Bar Risa', Alan was standing next to me at the bar and we started talking. We seemed to get on pretty well, then when I said I was moving on Alan asked where I was going.
"To a place called 'The Magnum" it's a club, I answered.
"Could I come with you" Alan asked.
I paused, not quite sure what to say, then he put me out of my misery and said quietly, "I know it's a gay club, but I've never plucked up the courage to go there, I am gay and I get the feeling you must be as well
"You could see the relief on his face when I said that" said Alan taking over the story, "I had never done anything or been anywhere gay, I never had the guts, then Ian gave me the perfect opening so without another word we walked out and down towards the club"
"I had been there before" said Ian, "I'd had a couple of flings but nothing serious but straight away I felt this was different, we just clicked"
"Before very long" said Alan, "I was dancing with another guy for the first time in my life and it felt so right"
"I think we only had one drink, the rest of the time we were dancing, not with anyone else, just the two of us" Ian continued, "We were dancing so close I think we were both wearing the same shirt, at first I thought he was a policeman and had brought his truncheon with him" (nightstick)
"Hark who is talking" said Alan as he playfully punched Ian.
"Anyway we went our own way with a promise to phone. The next evening I had barely got home from work when the phone rang" said Ian, "It was lover boy here, since then things have got better and better"
"Do you live together?" I asked.
"Unfortunately no" answered Alan, "We have looked at a lot of places but the ones we can afford are really dumps, and those we like are out of our reach"
"How do you get together then" asked Kevin, he always was nosey.
"We just take any chance we get, if our folks go away we can use the house" said Ian
"Would you like to stay the night?" I asked.
Their eyebrows shot up and they glanced at each other and turned back to me with two huge grins.
"I will take that as a yes" I said
"Are you out to your parents" asked Kevin, he had more questions than a tiny child.
"Well, not exactly but I think they have guessed" said Ian, "Alan has stayed over two or three times and then left before my folks get up. Then one day Mum said, 'There is no need for Alan to leave so early; why doesn't he stay for breakfast' I didn't realise they knew, Mum doesn't say anything but it is never mentioned so we don't do it too often"
"I came out to my Mum and Dad about three months ago" said Alan. "They didn't blow up or throw me out but they clearly didn't like it and they haven't mentioned it since"
It was getting late, so while Kevin showed them into the guest room I checked the doors and lights. I met him at the door to their room and said through the still open door. "Get up when you're ready and help yourself to anything in the kitchen, but don't make a mess, my housekeeper will go bonkers"
"They look to me as if they are already up" said Kevin, and our guests blushed.
I was the first one in bed and when Kevin slipped in beside me he kissed me and said.
"I think we can help those two"
"What bring them here" I said with a very surprised look.
"No, don't be stupid" replied Kevin, "Dad has mentioned several times that he is rolling around in a fair sized house all alone, I'm sure he wouldn't mind sharing it with Ian and Alan. They could have my old room which already has a double bed in it and they could use the kitchen and lounge"
"Are you sure Dad would like that sort of thing, after all they are gay?"
"Well he puts up with us, all we can do is ask him" said Kevin.
"What do you think those two are doing" I asked with a smile.
"As if you didn't know" answered Kevin. I have a pretty good idea, would you like me to show you?"
"MMmmm, that sounds interesting, do you think I would like it" I said.
Kevin didn't answer, well not verbally, he fastened his lips on mine and his tongue darted into my mouth as four hands started an exploration.
We eventually had to part for breath, neither of us had mastered the art of breathing through our nose when our mouth was otherwise occupied.
Kevin didn't move his lips very far, just to my ear lobes which he started to nibble, then his tongue was in my ear and then he was gently blowing into my ear until I was writhing in ecstasy. When he knew I was fully aroused he started his journey south, first stop my left nipple, when that was rock hard and standing out like an organ stop he moved to the right one.
The feel of his lips and teeth on my nipple quickly had that one hard as well, and that wasn't the only thing that was hard. Both of us were so erect it felt as if we had iron bars between our legs and I needed my lover inside me.
Kevin slid his lips down across my stomach and then I had that wonderful feeling as my cock gently slid into that hot moist cavern that was Kevin's mouth. I was on top of the world as his tongue went to work on my rock hard flesh, first it slipped under my foreskin and swirled around my head then it tried to get into my piss slit. My boyfriend knew just what was needed to get me climbing up the wall; if I didn't know better I would have thought he had been doing this for years.
We were swiftly approaching our peak, we didn't speak, and we each knew what the other wanted. I had an opening that needed to be filled and Kevin needed to be inside me filling me with his man milk.
I squeezed some KY onto his finger which he then slipped into my opening, I don't know whether I have mentioned it before but my lover has extremely long fingers and his middle finger pressed five inches up into my body. He quickly found my small nub of excitement and pressed, "Oh yes" I almost screamed, I had to have his beautiful cock and Kevin knew this and quickly, but gently withdrew his finger, and replaced it with his throbbing manhood.
This is what I was put on earth for, to make love to the most gorgeous man I know; this wasn't a sexual union, this was all about love.
A few minutes later we both reached the peak of that love when he filled me with his love juice and I made a sticky mess between our bodies.
It was several minutes before either of us spoke, then Kevin said, "I can't count the number of times we have made love, but each time to me seems to get better"
"It certainly is for me" I replied, "I had partners before we met but nothing I ever did with them compares to being with you"
We were exhausted after our love making. Who was it that said reaching a climax burnt up as much energy as a three mile walk, I felt as if I had run a marathon.
Once we had cleaned up we were fast asleep in seconds, and the next thing I remember was a hand shaking my shoulder. Ian was standing beside the bed wearing nothing but a smile and holding a tea tray. He left us two steaming mugs of tea and took the other two back to the guest room and his lover.
During breakfast, our overnight guests were profuse in their thanks for inviting them to stay and they left after the meal with promises to phone later in the week.
Joe arrived spot on seven that evening as he did almost every Sunday to join us in our evening meal. During the meal Kevin said, "Dad, now that you are living alone have you ever considered sharing the house with someone"
"I often think about it" said Joe, "In fact I feel guilty sometimes that I am rolling around in a three bedroom house when others are crying out for somewhere to live, why, do you know someone who needs a place?"
"Do you remember Ian Mathews who was in our crowd at school" Kevin asked, "He is looking to buy a place but can't afford it"
"Of course I remember Ian, he was one of the quieter ones of your gang, where did you bump into him, I don't think I have seen him since you left school" said Joe.
"We met him last night when we were having a drink, would you be prepared to let him share with you until they can afford to buy" said Kevin.
"I don't see why not, he was always a pleasant lad" said Joe, "You said they, has he got a girlfriend?"
"Not exactly" replied Kevin.
Joe looked up and paused, then said, "Surely Ian isn't gay as well"
Joe looked from Kevin to me and then back again as both Kevin and I nodded.
"That does surprise me" said Joe, "I would never have thought he would be gay"
"Does that make the answer no?" asked Kevin.
"Not at all, if you had asked me a year ago I would have said no, but you two lads have caused me to take a different view. What sort of set up have you two got in mind" Joe replied.
"Well my old room has a double bed, I thought maybe they could have that, and have use of the kitchen and living room"
"Ian has a partner called Alan" I said, "I only met them last night but they seem nice guys, they stayed here last night"
"Well I suppose there is no harm in meeting them, I'm not working on either Tuesday or Thursday, why don't you bring them round to see me, I guess we can work out something" said Joe.
Kevin immediately left the table to go and phone Ian, I guess he must have explained what we were thinking of because we heard the shriek from Ian even though we were in a different room.
"We will bring them to see you on Tuesday" said Kevin when he returned, "I have invited them to dinner, is that OK?" he asked.
"Of course it's OK, you don't need to ask, this is your home as much as mine"
After that the rest of the evening passed very quietly with Joe enjoying his normal couple of large brandies, it had become routine that he stayed over on Sunday.
Now we had to wait until Tuesday evening to see if Joe accepted Ian and Alan the same way he had accepted Kevin and I. I could hardly believe how tolerant he and my parents had turned out, not just tolerant; they positively loved both of us. It made me realise that Kevin and I had a guardian angel up there watching us.
To Be Continued.
I am deeply flattered by the extremely kind comments I have received about the story, I guess there are a lot of guys out there who enjoy a love story....Many Thanks..Tony