Our New Life

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Our New Life - Chapter 10 - by Mark Writer

Friday morning I lay snuggled next to Jim when I heard the boys talking and laughing in the hallway. I looked at the clock on the nightstand, 7 o'clock. I had only dozed on and off. Jim and I had spent a night of wonderful lovemaking. And, from the sounds we heard through the wall, the boys next door had too. I had heard voices, moans and giggles all through the night. I guessed they were going to cook breakfast now. Neil had said he would have breakfast ready at 8:30.

About an hour ago Jim had fallen asleep, as we lay spooned together after our night of passionate lovemaking. I caressed Jim's chest as he slept and felt it rise and fall with his steady breathing. I loved this man more than I could ever express, and I knew he felt the same for me.

Jim opened his eyes and stretched. I kissed his cheek. "Morning, Babe," I said.

Jim hugged me in a tight embrace and kissed my lips. "Good morning, Love. Did you get some sleep?"

"I dosed on and off a little," I said and kissed him. "Last night was just fantastic. Did I tell you I love you?"

"Not since I woke up," he said. "I love you, too, Mark. Have I told you that lately?"

"About an hour ago," I said.

"Time to tell you again then." Jim kissed me, looked into my eyes and said, "Mark McDonald, I love you. And not just for last night. You're right, though, it was fantastic. You were awesome, Babe."

"I love you too, Jim Pillers. Thanks for last night. You make awesome love, too."

We kissed again and snuggled.

"Say, I don't hear the teen lovers," Jim said. "You think they finally cooled down and went to sleep?"

"I heard them in the hall a few minutes ago," I said. "They're probably fixing breakfast."

"What time is it?"

I turned and looked at the clock. "Quarter to eight. I guess we should be getting ready. Neil said breakfast was at eight thirty."

We climbed from bed, grabbed our shaving kits and headed out of the room. As I stepped into the hall, Neil and Josh came from the bathroom. The beauty of their gorgeous, nude bodies was stunning.

"Hey, Dudes," Neil said. "Perfect timing. Bathroom's all yours. There's towels and stuff in the linen closet"

"Good morning, guys," I said.

"We'll get breakfast ready while you shower," Josh said as they headed down the hall.

I got some towels from the linen closet, and Jim started the shower.

Jim laughed. "Looks like the Teen Studs hadn't cooled down," he said pointing to slimy, white globs on the shower wall.

"Well, what do you expect? They're horny teenagers," I laughed.

Jim aimed the shower nozzle at the wall and washed it off. "Could have cleaned up the evidence," he complained.

We got into the shower and started to wash each other as we did most mornings.

"I really like Neil and Josh," I said. "You were right. They planned all that stuff yesterday to impress us."

"Yeah, they're pretty great. They were just doin' what they thought we expected."

"I guess I like them so much because they seem a lot like us," I said. "They really are in love. Neil said he has found the one for him, and Josh said he loves Neil too much to be with anyone else. It sounds just like us. They don't play around on each other either."

Jim kissed my forehead. "You're right, Mark. They're like we probably would have been if we had met a few years sooner."

I hugged Jim. "I'm glad we found each other. The time we've been together has been the best in my whole life."

"Mine, too," Jim said as we kissed and embraced.

The warm water and embrace caused my member to harden as it pressed against Jim's smooth, moist flesh. I kissed his lips and rubbed my aroused member against his.

"Whoa, my horny teacher dude," Jim said. "Let's not start anything now. We've got to get goin'. You have an appointment to keep."

"I know," I said. "Just trying to keep up with the teens," I laughed. "After the hot night we had, I probably couldn't finish it anyway. I'm not a horny teenager anymore."

Jim turned the water off, chuckled, and said, "We don't have to keep up with those teens. I don't think I could!"

We quickly dried each other, completed our morning rituals, went back to our room and dressed. I had decided to wear khakis and a polo shirt for my meeting with the principal.

We got to the kitchen for breakfast at exactly 8:30. Neil and Josh, still nude, were sitting at the kitchen table waiting with sausage, scrambled eggs, toast, coffee, and orange juice.

"Damn, dudes, this is as good as Denny's," Jim said as he filled a plate.

"Yeah," I agreed. "You dudes can cook all you want while you stay with us."

I quickly gobbled my breakfast. "I'm gonna run and brush my teeth again before we leave. Shouldn't we leave soon, Jim? I don't want to be late for my meeting with Mr. Parker."

"We have plenty of time," Jim said. "It's only nine. We only need about fifteen minutes to get to the high school. Right Neil?"

"Sure. You have lots of time. It only takes me ten or fifteen minutes to get there. It's not far. Have another cup of coffee."

"I thought you were meeting with Superintendent Davis," Josh said. "Did you say Mr. Parker? You're here to see Uncle Dave?"

I stared at Josh. "The principal is your uncle?"

"He's Mom's brother."

"I didn't know that," Jim said. "Why didn't you tell us?"

"I just never thought about it," Josh said. "He's a real nice guy. You'll like him."

Neil came around the table refilling coffee cups. When he leaned to fill my cup, Jim turned in his chair and was face to face with Neil's exposed crack. He smiled and slapped Neil's butt. "Neil, do you always go naked around here?"

Neil winked and smiled at Josh. "Only when Mom's not at home."

"If it bothers you, we can put on some clothes," Josh volunteered.

"No, Josh. It's no problem." Jim laughed. "Actually, I enjoy the scenery. You guys are not too bad to look at, you know."

Josh blushed. Neil grinned and swayed his hips as he returned to his chair.

"While you're at the meeting, we're going to mow the grass. Mom wanted me to do that before we leave," Neil said. "We'll put on swim trunks when we do that."

"That's probably a good idea, Neil," I said with a smile.

"I'll pick up some newspapers, too," Josh said. "When you get back, you can look through the classifieds to see if there's any houses or apartments you want to check out."

"Thanks, Josh," Jim said.

It only took ten minutes for us to get to the high school. Jim said he would wait in the car. I was fifteen minutes early. The secretary buzzed Mr. Parker on the intercom. He said he would see me, and she showed me into his office.

Mr. Parker shook my hand and said, "Good to see you, Mark, have a seat."

I sat in a chair across the desk from the principal. It reminded me of the time I was summoned to my principal's office when a teacher reported me for using vulgar language in the cafeteria, and I sat across from him as he lectured me before assigning me detention.

"Like I told you on the phone there are some employment papers that need to be signed," Mr. Parker began. "Alice, my secretary, will help you with those."

He leaned back in his chair, smiled at me, and said, "My sister told me you and a friend are staying at the Hess' while you're here. Neil Hess is a friend of my nephew's. Weldon is a small town, you know."

"Yes, Mr. Parker, Mrs. Hess is my roommate, Jim's, aunt. When he told her I was coming to meet with you, she invited us to stay at her home."

"I understand, Mark," Mr. Parker said. "I also believe, from what my sister said, Jim is more than just your roommate."

I felt sweat run down my back. An employer had never confronted me about my sexuality. I hadn't been this nervous since I told my parents I was gay. My knees began to shake involuntarily. I was sure he was going to give me a lecture about morality or community values and tell me I would not "fit in" at their school. If I were honest with him, I would probably have to look for another job.

"Sir, I will be honest with you. I'm probably going to ruin my chance to teach here, as much as I have been looking forward to it," I boldly said. "Jim is my boyfriend. We have been living together for almost four years. We are very much in love. If this is going to be a problem for you, tell me now, and I will look for a school with less bias attitudes."

Mr. Parker leaned forward. "Mark, I admire your honesty and frankness. I'll be just as honest with you. Your relationship with Jim will not be a problem with me. I consider myself to be open-minded and unbiased. As a public school administrator, one has to be."

I was both surprised and relieved. I gained control of my shaking knees.

"As the father of a gay son and uncle of a gay nephew, I feel I can accept a gay faculty member," Mr. Parker continued. "Yes, Mark, I have a gay son. I am proud of Jason. He is a sophomore at U of I. He "came out", as they say, to his mother and me last year. Jason and Matt, his boyfriend, seem to be a happy, loving couple. And, I am sure you are aware that my nephew and Neil Hess are boyfriends."

"Mr. Parker," I said, "I'm sorry I was so harsh when you asked about my boyfriend. I didn't know what to expect. Josh and Neil said you were a really nice man, and they were right."

"Well, let's not let the students know that," he laughed. "I have to be a disciplinarian here, too."

"You have made me feel much more comfortable and welcome."

"No, Mark, our honesty has," he said. "If I hadn't asked you about your boyfriend, and you hadn't been honest, you would have constantly worried about being discovered. Now we can both be more comfortable."

"I agree, Mr. Parker. You're a very wise man."

"Some would disagree," he laughed. "Let's go get those papers signed. Then I'll show you around our school."

I signed the contract and filled out the other employment papers. The secretary handed me an envelope with copies of the forms and welcomed me to the school.

"Now for the grand tour," said Mr. Parker, as he led the way out the office door. "Say, after I show you the building let me treat you to lunch in the faculty lounge. You can meet some of our faculty that are teaching summer school."

"Thanks that would be nice, but could I run out to the parking lot first. Jim is waiting there. I'll send him home and call him when I'm ready to leave."

"Nonsense," Mr. Parker said, "Bring him in here. He can have lunch with us. I'd like to meet him. He's a Weldon graduate, didn't you say?"

"Yes, he went to Weldon his senior year," I replied. "I'll see if he would like to have lunch."

I brought Jim in for the tour. He and Mr. Parker showed me around the well-preserved, ancient school building. Jim pointed out his old classrooms and even his old locker. On the second floor, Mr. Parker showed me the classroom I would have.

We had a typical school lunch--mystery sandwich, watery soup, and bland pudding. He introduced me to four or five teachers. They welcomed me, and one even remembered Jim.

On the short drive home, I talked non-stop about how nice Mr. Parker had been. "Josh's mom had told him about us staying at Neil's and must have hinted that we are lovers. I told Mr. Parker we are in love and plan to live together and if he had a problem with that I'd find another job."

"Wow, teacher Dude, you got balls," Jim laughed and squeezed my crotch.

"Parker said he has no problem with us," I continued. "He told me he has a gay son and nephew."

After parking the care in Neil's drive, Jim embraced me in a long kiss. "I'm happy for you, Babe. Sounds like Mr. Parker is gonna be a nice boss...maybe even a friend."

As we walked to the door, we noticed the lawn only partially mown and a car parked in the drive. "Looks like the boys got tired of mowing," I said.

"Must have a visitor," Jim said pointing to the car.

We went to the bathroom, and I changed into shorts and a t-shirt. We looked for Neil and Josh in the family room. They were not there. I started to the patio, looked through the glass door, and spied them and their visitor.

"Uh, Jim, I found them," I said. "Let's not bother them. Looks like their busy entertaining."

Jim stood behind me and looked over my shoulder. "Yeah, I'd say those two know how to treat a guest. Looks like he has no complaints."

A young, handsome, dark haired, hunk reclined on a deck chair, legs spread wide. His eyes were closed, and his hands rubbed his chest and played with his nipples, as Neil and Josh hungrily licked and sucked his huge, stiff cock.

"I'm sure he has no complaints," I agreed. "Those two know how to please."

"Uh huh," Jim said, pulling me to the floor. "Let's not disturb their fun. Let's just enjoy the show."

I sat on the floor between Jim's legs and leaned against his chest, his arms embracing me as we watched the action. Jim's gentle hands found their way under my t-shirt and caressed my stomach and chest. My hand slowly wandered from Jim's knee up his thigh until it rested on a firm bulge.

Jim kissed the back of my neck and pulled my t-shirt over my head. I turned, kissed him and removed his shirt. Jim raised my left arm and licked and kissed my pit, causing me to moan in pleasure. His moist tongue fluttered down my chest to my navel. He removed my shorts. I removed his. We were soon in a sixty- nine, our tongues and mouths pleasuring each other.

We madly sucked and licked each other's hard poles, our stiff members frantically pumping in and out of one another's mouths. In just minutes, we exploded, spewing thick streams of warm cum into welcoming mouths. We embraced in a long hard kiss and snuggled as we recovered from our climaxes.

Remembering the three teens, we looked out the door and saw them also hugging and kissing. "Looks like they're taking a break. Let's not let them know we saw what they were doing," Jim advised.

We quickly dressed, and Jim slid open the patio door. "I'll see if they're in the pool!" He yelled.

"We're out here!" Neil hollered.

When we walked onto the patio Josh and the guest were in the pool. Neil sat on the edge.

Josh waved. "Hi! This is my cousin, Jason. He came by for a swim."

"How did your meeting go?" Neil asked me.

"Fine. Mr. Parker is a nice guy. I think I'll like working for him."

"He's Jason's dad," Josh said.

"He said he had a son in college. Good to meet you, Jason," I said.

Neil took a seat in a deck chair, and Josh and Jason climbed from the pool. Their firm, tan, bodies were breath taking, and I couldn't help but admire the new teen.

Jason had an athletic body with firm, nicely developed muscles and a dark tan. His body was smooth. Even Jason's pubic area was smoothly shaven. He wore earrings in both ears, and his left nipple was pierced.

Josh had a big cock, but his cousin's was huge. Jason's dick, now soft, was about six inches long, unbelievably thick, with a large dark head.

Neil said, "I thought I'd grill us some dogs and burgers for supper after our swim. You guys want to join us?"

Jim smiled at me. "Want to swim, Mark?"

"Sure we haven't swam any laps today," I said.

As we undressed, I glimpsed at Jason and caught his eyes exploring our bodies. He quickly looked away and dove into the pool. The rest of us soon followed.

Jim and I swam several laps while the three teens tossed around a beach ball. Then we enjoyed about an hour of splashing, piggybacking, and dick grabbing. We all became hard and horny but managed to refrain from having sex.

Neil fixed dinner. We stuffed ourselves and spent the evening on the patio talking.

Jason, we learned, was very interested in SIU. He planned to major in broadcasting. He had heard SIU had an excellent program and wanted to visit the university while he was home.

Josh and Neil pulled Jim aside and asked him if Jason could come with them next week and visit SIU.

Jim took me into the family room and said, "Neil and Josh have an idea."

"I know what you're gonna ask," I said. "The Teen Studs want Jason to come with them next week.

"Yeah. You got it. Any objections?"

"What's one more?" I laughed.

Jim kissed me. "Babe, you're fantastic," he said.

"Do you realize we've gone from one to three teen studs in a matter of days?"

"Look at it this way, teacher dude. It will give you some practice. You'll have a bunch of teens to deal with in a few weeks."

When we announced our decision, all three teens beamed with excitement. Jason immediately grabbed the phone and called his dad. We all listened as he told about the SIU visit. Jason ended his call, "I won't be home till tomorrow. Neil and Josh want me to sleep over."

I laughed and whispered to Jim, "Three horny, gay, teen studs partying in the next room tonight...I'll never get to sleep."

Jim leaned over and squeezed my thigh, stared at me with a sexy smile and said, "You were planning to sleep?"

To be continued.

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