Protecting David-Alex’s Story 27
On the way back to the others I asked David, “What’s
that all about?”
He squeezed my arm and said, “Let’s talk about
it tomorrow after we eat and Emma leaves. There are lot’s
other things we need to talk about too and I’d like the
evening to think about it.” He held my arm and pulled
me to a stop and then looked into my eyes. I could see the
concern in them. “Are you okay, Alex?” He sighed. “I
mean about yesterday.” He raised his hand and touched
my chest. “It shouldn’t have happened. We probably
should have known that it was you guys in the bedroom but we
didn’t and it was a shock. Not what you were doing, just
that there was anyone there at all.”
I felt odd having this conversation I mean nobody wants to
talk to their parents about sex. “I’m okay, Dad.
It’s a little weird to have you guys actually see us
but I’ll get over it.”
David looked around to see if we could be overheard. “Remind
me to tell you about my experiences in the same vein. In my
case it wasn’t only my parents but like the whole damn
town.” I had heard part of this story but just a little
bit never the whole thing. It definitely wasn’t something
that David liked to talk about.
That night it seemed like my dads never let go of me. No matter
where in the room I was or who I was talking to they were there
and mostly one of them had a hand on me.
I liked it. I mean it was weird and all but it felt good.
Mark is probably a better holder than David, it’s just
his nature. When I was a little kid I was always being held
by Mark. Stubbed toes, broken toys, fucked up relationships……..well
that came a little later. He never commiserated with me, never
told me that I was right to feel bad. Instead he just held
me and talked about other things and that was plenty. Being
wrapped in his arms as his deep voice vibrated through my being
pretty much did the trick for me. At one point Mark had one
arm on my shoulder and the other on Larry’s.
I knew that he still felt bad about catching Larry and me
at the condo fucking. I felt bad about it too and way humiliated,
but I was getting over it. Larry’s words kept coming
back to me. “We didn’t invent the wheel here!” He
was right, we didn’t. I had always known that David was
a total bottom and, I was pretty sure, got fucked by Mark twice
a day for a minimum, at least from what I occasionally heard
when I was a kid. So after almost two decades of fucking it
seemed pretty unlikely to me that we were doing anything that
would shock them.
I think what was making Mark feel guilty was the thought that
what happened at the condo triggered my flashback. I thought
about that too and couldn’t dismiss it but neither could
I figure out a reason why the two things would be connected
except maybe because of stress.
In any event, at the party at least, they both looked like
they were afraid that I was gonna bite the dust at any moment.
They looked, not nervous but maybe apprehensive, like it was
right around the corner and they needed to be there when I
Larry on the other hand seemed to be reading my mind, sex
wise, because he kept getting this little “You need to
get fucked” look on his face. He was right.
There were six Marines at the party. Well not in the party
but kinda guarding it. There was a pair on the front door and
a pair on each of the two doors leading into the ballroom,
or as I called it, the living room. There were some big time
Department of Defense guys there and I figured that they were
there to guard those dudes.
The marines looked really hot! Those uniforms were perfection
with creases so sharp on those pants you coulda shaved with
em. I started walking by them just to catch their scent but
their eyes never moved from straight ahead. When I started
to wonder what it’d be like to be gang fucked by all
six of them I figured it was time to find Larry. I had already
decided to ditch the “No fucking in Emma’s house” rule.
It had to go, I was just too horny.
I kissed Emma goodnight and then cornered my dads and told
them I was going upstairs.
David said, “Do you want us to come?”
I said, “No! I mean, no.” I knew I was blushing. “We’re
David said, “Okay, well, we’ll see you guys tomorrow
Mark’s face was oddly expressionless but there was like
this sad look in his eyes while he said, “Yeah, tomorrow
guys.” There was this whole, “They know were going
upstairs to fuck,” thing happening in my head but I totally
understood that I just had to get over myself and try to be
an adult about this. Of course that’s one of those things
that works really great in theory but sometimes not so hot
Larry started working on me as soon as we got to the second
floor and then once we were in our room with the door closed
and locked he pressed me up against it and began kissing
my neck as his hand worked on my cock.
I gasped and threw my head back against the door while he
worked my neck, licking it and nipping at it lightly with his
I pushed him away and said, “Larry, I’m kinda
tired. I mean I know you’ve been wanting to do this but
could we maybe wait till we get home tomorrow night?”
He pulled his head back and gasped, “You’re fucking
“It’s just one more day.” I gave him a crooked
smile and he was totally buying this.
“Alex!” He was starting to sputter but took a
deep breath and then dropped his shoulders in resignation. “You’re
I laughed and shook my head. “You are sooo easy! Does
my dick feel like I wanna quit?”
He tilted his head and gave me a smile that almost made me
cum. “You shit! He gave me a fast kiss and said, “Get
your clothes off and get on the bed. We’re doin this
before you change your mind.”
We ended up showering first and then once we were in bed Larry
slowed everything down. He had me lie on my stomach while he
gave me a slow sensuous massage. His hands were together at
the nape of my neck and while his thumbs pressed in his fingers
pulled the muscles in my shoulders outward. Then his balled
up fists pushed down hard on the muscles on either side of
my spine as he dragged his fists to my lower back. I rewarded
him with a loud moan. He rewarded me by slapping his hard dick
down on my butt and then rubbing the head of it over my asshole.
Finally after working over my back for twenty minutes he
rolled me over gently onto my back. I expected him to lie on
top of me and kiss me but he didn’t do that. He pushed
my legs apart with his knees and slowly slid first one finger
in and then a second and finally a third to loosen me up before
slowly entering me. Once he had done that he leaned forward
over me and lowered his face to mine while I wrapped my legs
around his waist. He does this thing where he holds my head
with both of his hands when we’re in this position. It’s
like he’s holding me so that I can’t get away.
I mean I could of course but something about the idea that
he wants me confined or held while he fucks me is an incredible
turn on. It’s like he’s afraid that I’ll
take off or something, like there’s any chance of that
He began to fuck me very slowly almost imperceptibly and while
doing that he was also kissing me and rubbing his head against
my face. This head rubbing thing is weird and if someone had
told me about it I woulda said, “So what” but when
Larry does that, just kinda rubs his face and hair against
me it triggers something. I’ve seen animals do it a lot
and maybe that’s it, maybe it’s something deep
in our brains that flips a switch because when he does it to
me I can feel the electricity running down my spine into my
butt and balls. It’s like he’s saying “I
love you” on a really deep level, something that goes
deeper than conscious thought.
While Larry’s cock is drilling slowly and deeply into
me he’s lightly kissing me and running his lips all over
my face. I don’t know how he can really know what I’m
feeling but he seems to.
His voice is his deep throaty sex voice, “Feel good,
I’m pretty sure my eyes rolled completely back in my
head before I answered him. “Oh yeah! Oh fucking yeah!”
He was still holding my face in his hands and biting down
lightly on my chin. “Doin it the way you want?” His
hips are doing all the work constantly rotating to slide that
huge dick in and out of me.
“Oh fuck yeah!”
He grunts. “Love watchin your face when I fuck ya. Fuckin
He cums in me with a loud, “Oh, oh, oh!”but barely
stops and then fucks me again with the intensity of an animal
until he cums again and then brings me off too, it’s
wild and draining.
Later he walks naked into the bathroom the muscles in his
hard ass and legs rippling. He says that he loves my ass but
he’s got a fantastic one himself. He comes back with
a warm wet washcloth and a dry fluffy towel, his cock is still
puffy and heavy looking swinging slowly back and forth over
big low hanging balls. He won’t let me help while he
cleans the lube and sweat off of me. It makes me feel like
a little kid and I love it.
He climbs slowly into bed and I know that he’s beat.
It’s been a long day filled with a lot of things he’s
not all that familiar with and he’s been worried about
He lies on his back and pulls me over so that my head is on
his left shoulder and his arm is around me. He kisses my forehead
and we’re both asleep before we have a chance to speak.
Larry is up at the crack of dawn and is out foraging in Emma’s
kitchen by the time I wake up. He comes back with a overloaded
tray, which he sets on a table and then comes over and climbs
into bed with me.
He rolls against me and rests his left arm on my chest while
his right curls protectively around on top of my head.
“The chef just got here and he gave me some coffee cake
too. I told him we’d probably skip breakfast cause of
brunch. He told me growing boys need food.”
Larry reached under the covers and wrapped his fingers around
my cock and grinned. “You a growing boy?”
I nod yes and say, “Growing boys also need cock.” I
pull him over on top of me so that all his weight is pressing
down on me. It makes me feel safe and horny. Actually it’s
pretty amazing how much Larry turns me on and it just keeps
getting worse or better depending on how you look at it. I
wrap my legs around his thighs.
He lightly bites my earlobe and whispers with a smile in his
voice. “You sure make me hot. How come you’re sooo
able to do that?”
I pull his head down and suck gently on his lower lip and
then whisper, “Gotta be the love thing.”
He pushes free of my arms and scoots down my body until my
hard cock is in his mouth. He pulls off for a second and says, “I
owe ya one from last night,” and goes back to sucking
and gulping down my precum. When he moves on to sucking my
balls and playing with my asshole I’m pretty sure we’ve
gone from paying off to fucking Alex, which is fine by me.
I’m a total slut for Larry.
As his finger works my butt his eyes start getting this frantic
to fuck look and pretty soon he’s wrestling with opening
his pants and pushing them down while never taking his finger
outta my butt. When his pants and boxers are bunched up around
his knees he pushes my ass up and starts to lap at it greedily
with his tongue and then stab at it trying to push his tongue
Finally, holding me behind the knees he lets my butt slowly
drop and I impale myself on his leaking cock. The initial resistance
is painful but then it pops thru and slides home giving me
the most incredible feelings of total possession and fullness.
I never thought that I come to love getting fucked as much
as I do. He’s trained me well, although I doubt that
he thought of it that way.
I wrap my legs around his waist as he fucks me and sucks on
my tongue at the same time. He’s still fully dressed
and I’m totally naked and that in itself is kind of a
turn on but I’m not sure why. In this position there’s
nothing that I can do to help and I’m left to hang onto
his broad shoulders and trade spit with him as he pounds his
fat cock down mercilessly into my butt.
He pulls his lips off of mine as he begins to slowly move
his cock in a circular motion inside of me and I whimper with
joy from the pure pleasure it gives me and when I open my eyes
he’s like, “Oh fuck I’m cumming!” I
feel him spurting his load deep inside of me and I shove my
hand between us and start twisting the head of my cock. It
takes only a few seconds before I’m pumping my load out
between us soaking his clean shirt and coating my chest with
Even going only four blocks with Emma is a production. If
it had been just Larry and me we coulda walked it in like no
time at all just like we did the other day but with Emma, well,
she’s kinda frail and so we took her car.
The weather in Washington was on the warm side, I was like
dying, but Emma was still bundled up.
“You boys have no way of knowing this yet but when you
get to be old nothing works like it used to and especially
your heating system. I’m just always cold.”
She had one security guy in the front seat and more were strung
out along the way the condo. She seemed to be oblivious to
them but then there were a lot of things in her world that
had been part of her life for so long that she didn’t
seem to notice.
I was way past resenting security and was just glad that they
were there and all that security reminded me that David had
said he was going to change the security at the house and I
wondered what he had done. I was also anxious to hear more
about Gerhardt Mueller and what kind of surprise that he might
have waiting for me a few months from now.
David and Mark both came downstairs to escort us up to the
condo. Well, actually they probably came down for Emma, not
that they didn’t care about us but I’m sure they
knew that Larry and I didn’t need the escort.
I thought that going back to the condo with Larry might feel
odd but having Emma with us gave everything a different feel.
David obviously had the brunch catered because the waiter’s
tunic had the name Aquarelle on which I was pretty sure was
a restaurant at the Watergate hotel. The food was fantastic
and actually Emma seemed more at ease there than she did at
home, she laughed and even told a joke. She seemed younger
and it was almost like I could see what she was like when Monty
was still alive.
Around 1:00 we all walked her down to her car took our luggage
out of the trunk to put in Mark’s car and then saw Emma
off. David had mentioned the possibility of a trip to Europe
for Larry and me and we had to promise Emma that we’d
stop off in Washington on the way.
Back upstairs David steered Larry into the living room with
Mark to watch a soccer match on TV and I went with David into
In the study I plopped down on the couch and David kicked
off his shoes got some papers from his desk and then came over
and kissed me on the forehead.
He stared into my eyes with those amazing eyes and then touched
the side of my face with his fingers. David doesn’t normally
get emotional but he does have his moments. He said almost
in a whisper, “You’ve had a pretty rough time the
last few months.” He shook his head. “A big part
of me wants to take you home to Milwaukee and put a high fence
around the property.” I could see his eyes tearing up.
I took his hand and pulled him down next to me on the couch.
I said softly, “Dad.”
He waved his hand. “I know, I know. It would be the
worst thing for you not to mention that you’d never do
it.” He looked like he was going to start talking about
one of the papers in his hand but then he said, “But
you know you can don’t you…….come home that
is. I mean with Larry, the both of you. I know that you’re
making your own home……….but you need to know……..well
actually I guess it’s more like I need to tell you…….that…..you
can always come home.” He grinned and turned back to
the papers. “That’s an offer that never expires
by the way.”
I leaned over and kissed his temple. “Thanks, Dad.”
He leaned back on the couch and then glanced at the papers.
“Ah…….well, first of all, Ben. I talked
to the head of the trust department and he assured me that
they could invoke the emergency clause. I probably shouldn’t
tell you this but I’m going to anyway. I had an investigator
get some pictures of Ben since we talked and while it’s
terrible for the boy that his dad was doing that to him a couple
of weeks ago we at least were able to get solid evidence. Alex,
I just really can’t give you specifics but I’m
sure if Ben is as good a friend as you said he’ll tell
you himself. But the problem is solved…….theoretically.
The spoiler here could be that Ben has to stay away from him.
Nobody can force him to do that. Maybe you and Larry can talk
to him and reinforce that?”
I said, “We will, Dad.”
Okay security. When I first time I saw that property I was
concerned that once someone got up on the top of the hill or
plateau or whatever it is that they couldn’t be seen
from the road. In one way that’s good because people
don’t see you and out of sight is out of mind but the
trick is also keeping bad guys from getting up there.
The answer to that, according to the security people is a
gate and a partial fence. The only way up there unless you’re
a climber is the driveway and I think that that’s been
taken care of now. Marie will be picking you up at the airport
and she can explain it to you. But I think what we’ve
done solves the problem.
“All right, the one you’ve been waiting for, Gerhardt.” He
sighed. “Gerhardt was your dad’s best friend and
actually, when your dad was ill I asked him why he didn’t
ask Gerhardt to adopt you. I mean it was logical, at least
to me, Gerhardt was in Europe. But your dad said that he didn’t
want to do that because Gerhardt already had four children
and he didn’t want you competing under those circumstances.”
David looked up and me and smiled. “I’m not complaining
mind you. I can’t imagine life without you.”
Anyway, back to Gerhardt, and by the way this is all a guess
but Gerhardt and I have been friends for a long time so it’s
an educated one. Helmut introduced us and since then we’ve
done a lot of business together. So I was curious about why
Gerhardt never mention this “business” before and
the only reason that I can come up with is that he wasn’t
allowed to. And the only thing that could restrict him like
that is another will.”
I was confused. “Whadya mean another will?”
“Well, as you know, your dad left about six million
dollars and it was all in cash and formed the foundation of
your trust. I thought that amount was odd at the time for a
couple of reasons. First off your dad was one of the most brilliant
businessmen that I’ve ever known and he had an incredible
sixth sense for the markets. There should have been more money.
Then there was the form of the estate, all cash, no securities,
no real estate.” David stretched out his legs and absentmindedly
reached over and took my hand.
“At the time I chalked it up to Helmut converting everything
to cash when he knew what was happening. But now………now
I think that there is a least the possibility that he left
another will, another estate and that Gerhardt administers
it. It’s the only thing that I can think of that fits
It came out of my mouth about the same time I was realizing
how stupid it was. “What the hell would I do with more
David looked at me over his glasses and said, “Preserve
it. Assuming it exists at all.”
When David and I walked into the living room Mark and Larry
were telling each other jokes. I thought, “Oh god! They’ve
bonded!” And actually they had, more or less. In a way
they were a lot alike and I really wanted them to like each
Mark drove us all to the airport; if David had done it it
would have been a four hour trip because he never goes over
The plane we pulled up to wasn’t Emma’s but David’s
and while the crew were stowing our bags we were all hugging
I joked with David because he was still in an emotional mood. “Dad,
when you get your plane back you’ll have proof that it
can fly west of Milwaukee so you’ll know that it is possible
for you to visit us.” He grinned and promised that he
And then we were gone.
When we got to altitude I got up from the sofa and went over
to David’s desk and got one of his yellow legal pads
that seemed to be everywhere. I was drawing a map of our property.
Larry pulled me over so that my legs came up on the sofa and
my head lay in his lap. I was holding the pad up and drawing
on it when he kissed me.
I kissed him back and smiled up into his eyes. “Did
you really get along with Mark or were you just being nice?”
His hands smoothed my hair and traced my lips. “Actually
we got along. I guess we were both working harder at it but
we did get along.” He bent his head and kissed me again. “He
told me all kinds of shit about you when you were a little
I groaned but Larry said, “No, no, it wasn’t embarrassing
stuff, it was cute stuff. Stuff that you and he used to do
together. It made me feel better. I could see how much he loved
you. For the kinda guy he is he’s pretty open about stuff
like that. My dad would never talk like that.”
I said, “Mark likes you. He told me he did and he’s
not the kind of person who’d say that unless he meant
“I’m surprised, I kinda yelled at him the other
night. But it doesn’t seem to have bothered him.”
I laughed. “That’s what he liked.” I tapped
my pencil on the pad. “Okay but enough of that. I need
to know what you think of this. That Nels guy tells me that
I gotta start running and I was thinking that we could extent
that riding path. You know the one that we were on with Bob?
We could extend that around to the other side of the property
and make it one big loop. I figure if we kinda wind it around
it’d be like two miles. We could use it either for riding
horses or running. So whadya think?”
Larry bent his head and kissed me again. “Whatever you