Adulting

Scotty’s story

Our first week together were crazy but good. So many changes in all three of our lives. I started my new job and was loving it. It was so much more fun than my last job. I wasn’t behind a desk all day, I was out and about connecting The Resort to the gay community, and the community at large. Brad had his nose to the grindstone and was more motivated than ever. He wanted so badly to have the means to help his family. And Brian was adjusting to his new life living with his gay brother and his husband as well as being a working stiff. He was starting his job at the dry cleaners on Monday, meanwhile he was working his first Sunday brunch shift at Jordy’s Café. I was proud of the guy for landing two jobs his first week here, he was as determined as his brother. The only glitch in the week was a call from Chip on Friday night. He was having a little breakdown, but I think we worked him through it. As bad as I felt for him, I was happy to hear his voice.

We also spent a lot of time shopping for a new car online. We needed something reliable, and with Bri working it was time to pass the Buru down. We wanted to surprise Bri with the car so we didn’t mention that we were shopping for a new one. After a lot of research we settled on a VW Taos. It had four doors, cargo space, a good warranty, and we both liked the way it looked. Most importantly it was within our budget and we figured we could drive it forever like the Subaru. We found exactly what we wanted at a local dealership. It was pearl black and we were going after brunch to seal the deal and pick it up.

Mom and Pop were still in town and we met them, Kev & Randy for Brunch at the Café to support Brian on his first day. When we got there I was amazed at what I saw. Kev and Randy’s neighbors and friends were tall here. Every. Freaking. One. Of. Them. They all knew Brian was starting his job and wanted to support him. Jordy came to our table and told us he was doing an awesome job “I trained him for all of two seconds and he jumped in like he’d been here for years” he said. “He helped me bake and prep before we opened the doors and has been running from table to table ever since. The customers love him and I think he’s cleaning up on tips.”

We watched as Brian hustled from table to table doing it all. Taking orders, clearing dishes, pouring coffee, then he came over and took our orders. Of course we made it a living hell for the poor guy. Pop changed his mind three or four times and asked for everything on the side, etc. Then after driving the poor kid nuts he ordered the simplest thing on the menu. He thought he was being hilarious. Mom kicked him under the table “Leave the poor kid alone” she pleaded with a smile on her face. We all gave him hell, it was a rite of passage and he handled it perfectly. He left our table with a smile on his face and came back with every order perfect. He was pretty proud of himself.

Brad was pretty damn proud of him too. “Look at him go!” he laughed as we watched him bounce from table to table. Every single customer seemed to be engaging him and joking around. As we sat there eating brunch and getting a kick out of our little energizer bunny, two gentlemen approached our table to talk to Kevin and Randy. It was Rob and Eddie, the Dry cleaners that Bri was going to work for. Kev introduced us and invited them to sit with us. They seemed like great guys and were excited for Brian to start work.

Rob was getting more and more comfortable with us then he finally asked “So how did Brian end up living with you two?” To my surprise Brad told him everything, including the abduction story which he hadn’t said much about until now. They just sat and listened and when the story was done Rob simply said “How can we help?” We didn’t really have an answer for him because we were still trying to figure it all out, but it was nice to know Brian was working for people who gave a crap. First Jordy, now these guys. After they left we all hung out a little longer drinking our coffee.

“You guys wanna come over and hang by the pool now?” Kev asked.

“Nope” I said matter-of-factly “we have plans.” We were met with curious looks, but nobody pried.

“We’ll stop by later in the day” Brad added.

“Burgers on the grill tonight? It’s Mom and Pop’s last night in town” Randy said. We agreed to stop by later, then we headed to the dealership to pick up our new car. Before we left we told Brian to meet us at Kev’s after his shift to hang out by the pool and cook out. He flashed his smile, said “Cool. See you guys later” and then grabbed the generous tip Mom left on our table as he continued to clear the dishes.

The dealer was waiting for us when we got there with the car polished, gassed up and ready for us. IT WAS SO AWESOME. This was the first brand new car for both of us… damn I loved that new car smell. As excited as we were about the new car, I think we were both even more excited to give the old one to Brian. Brad loved having him here and loved to see him happy. We signed the paperwork then took it out for our first drive taking turns at the wheel… we both loved it. The Subaru had served me well, and Brad’s car (as old as it was) was so much fun to drive, but this was different. It felt like an achievement. A milestone. We earned the next level… together. Both our names were on the loan and the title. We got a low interest rate so just put a little down and kept our cash for a down payment on a bigger house.

We didn’t tell anyone about the car and we were excited to show it off. After about an hour we drove to Kevin’s and sat in the driveway blowing the horn until someone came out. Pop was the first to emerge and come up to the car as we both exited our first joint purchase.

“Test driving, or did you sign on the dotted line” Pop asked.

“It’s all ours” I said excitedly as the others came out of the house and started milling around the new car.

“Wow, that’s a pretty one” Mom said.

“Did you trade in the Buru?” Kev asked.

“Nope” I said with a smile on my face “You and I are going to pass it down to Brian tonight at dinner” Kevin smiled wide.

“That makes me feel good. That car was my first love, but you two should give it to him, you don’t need to include me.” The hell I didn’t. That was Kev’s car. He worked his ass off to save up for it, then he gave it to me for my high school graduation after he bought his first brand new car. Between the two of us we got over a decade out of that thing, now it was Brian’s turn.

“We’re doing it together” I said. Kev put his arm around me and just said “thanks for including me Whoops.” After a few minutes of admiring the new wheels we went back by the pool and lounged around. As always there were snacks everywhere and Randy handed us each a beer.

At about 3:30 Brian wandered onto the patio and everyone yelled “Brian!” As he made his entrance.

“How was your first day of work, honey?” Mom said as she jumped up to grab him a can of coke from the cooler near her.

“Awesome, but I’m tired” he said as he grabbed the can from Mom and greeted us all.

“Did you make a lot in tips?” she asked.

“Over 500 bucks” He said with a huge smile as a collective “wow!” came over our group. Our friends obviously took care of him. “Jordy said the people were being especially generous and not to get used to tips like that” he said. I was happy that Jordy was keeping his expectations in check.

Before he sat down he walked over to Pop “Hey Pop can I talk to you in private?” he asked. He and Pop disappeared into the Den as we all watched on in curiosity. A few minutes later they came back out and Pop had his hand on Bri’s shoulder and a proud smile on his face. Nothing more was said about the conversation.

“Whose car is that in the driveway?” Brian asked as I got up and walked toward Kevin’s chair.

“It’s ours. We bought it today.” I said

“Really?! Cool! Let’s check it out!” He said as he walked out of the backyard and around the house toward the driveway with me and Kev following him. Everyone else stayed by the pool to give us our little moment. Brian was walking around the car checking everything out, he opened the door and looked inside “Wow! This is really cool.” He said.

“How did the Subaru work for you today?” I asked. He looked at me kind of funny.

“Great, thanks for letting me take it this morning. It feels good to drive again. I missed it.” He said still preoccupied with our new ride.

I looked at Kev and nodded giving him the honors. He smiled and said “Do you know the Subaru was my first car?”

“Really?” Brian said standing next to the new VW looking at us.

“Yeah, and he gave it to me for my high school graduation” I added.

“Wow. That’s pretty cool, I didn’t know that.” Bri said listening to our story.

“Now we want to give her to you” Kev said with a proud smile on his face. I just stood next to him smiling awaiting Brian’s response.

He stood there looking at us for a little bit “Are you guys serious?” he asked with a look of confusion and disbelief on his face.

We both just nodded as we smiled. A voice behind us said “Yup, it’s all yours, but you need to pay for the title, gas, get insurance, and maintain it.” It was Brad speaking in a fatherly tone.

Brian’s adorable Brad-like face lit up and he flashed his dimples “Really?! For real?!”

“I wouldn’t let them tease you like that” Mom said as the rest of the family came through the open garage door out to the driveway.

Brian stood there for a second not knowing how to react, then he ran to me and Kevin and threw his arms around us from the front. His head was between us and his arms around our necks. “Thank you. I promise I’ll take care of it. I promise!” He said, then he went over to the Subaru and put his arm on the roof “I can’t believe you’re really doing this for me!” Brad snapped a few pics and sent them to his sisters. Brian looked over at Randy and Kev and said “Can I use your hose I want to wash it.” They laughed and started pulling out the hose, a bucket, some rags, the shop vac, and all the car washing stuff. Excitement took over and Brian was in his own world now. I remember when Kevin gave me the car, I did the same thing. I washed it, waxed it, vacuumed it out and made it mine. It was like another rite of passage. We all went back to the patio and left him there to get his new ride clean.

“So what did he want, Pop?” Kevin asked as soon as we all settled down. Pop got out of his chair and walked over to Brad, pulled a wad of cash out of his pocket and handed it to him.

“Here give this back to him, he’ll need it for insurance and gas.” Pop said with a wink “He gave me half of his tips and said he wanted to send me payments every week until he paid me back. I told him to give the money to you and you’d send it to me. Put it in his college fund.”

“That kid is wonderful” Mom said. Brad smiled with Pride as the rest of us just shook our heads in astonishment and bragged about his little brother. Brad was so happy to be reconnected with him and his sister’s, he just beamed when Brian was around and frankly, I loved the kid too. He pitched i around the house, was fun to talk to, and he was determined to do well. Just like his big brother, how could I not love him?

A couple of hours later Randy, Brad, and Pop tended the grill while the rest of us made salads, and sides in the kitchen. Brian came in to the kitchen, his clothes soaked and his smile seemingly permanently stuck to his face.

“All done” He said. His smile got even bigger when Kevin wanted to go out and look at it. I followed them.

Kev was a little over the top with the theatrics “Oh my god, it looks better than it did when I drove is home eleven years ago!!!” He said in an excited voice. Brian beamed with pride.

“I love this car!” he said “I can’t believe it’s mine. I looked up insurance online and figured out what I need to do to register it. I’ll go down to the DMV to get my Arizona driver’s license and register it in my name later this week. I promise.” 

Kevin laughed “damn, you’ve been busy out here little man. You got it all figured out, don’t ya’?” It was fun to see Brian so excited. I was watching him and Kevin and thinking about how just a little over a week ago Brian was pretty much out of Brad’s life, now he was part of the family. Me and Brad were sharing our brother’s with each other. We went back into the kitchen and finished dinner. We all sat down in the dining room and ate one last meal together before Mom and Pop went back to Wisconsin. I held hands with Brad all through dinner. I was happy just to be there.

After dinner we all said goodbye and hit the road. Mom and Pop hugged the three of us tight as we left. She made Brian promise to call them and keep them posted on school and work. He promised, then he left and we all watched him jump in HIS car and head out. We hung in the driveway and talked for a few more minutes, then we were off too.

“Hey, let’s take a drive” Brad said as he sat behind the wheel and turned off a little remote road in the hills. It was a beautiful night and just starting to get dark. He just kept driving the new little car up the hill occasionally turning on a remote road “For the record, I have no clue where I’m going, I’m just following the road.” He said as we kept climbing. We finally came to a little are with an incredible view.

“Wow! This is awesome” I said. “You been up here before?”

Brad laughed “Seriously, I have no clue where we are. I just kept driving… but it’s really beautiful here.” Then we held hands and talked. We checked-in with each other about all the changes and how we were each adjusting. We laughed about the challenges living with a teenager posed, and about tripping over each other in the tiny condo. There was way more good than bad in our lives and we were both loving it.

“And I’m loving this little car too” I said.

“Little?!” Brad exclaimed as he reached over me, almost laying on top of me, and hit the seat adjustment controls “look at all this room!” He add as the seat moved backward and he adjusted the back of it to go down. Now he WAS laying on top of me “See? Plenty of room” He said as we started to make out. We kissed for a few minutes, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths, then he rolled back over to his seat, yanked down my shorts and started giving me a blowjob right there in the car parked off to the side of a quiet road.

I started laughing “So THAT’S what they mean by headroom.” Damn his warm mouth felt so awesome. My cock started to grow quickly and it wasn’t long before it was raging hard and buried deep down my husband’s throat. Fuck Brad could suck cock.

He pulled his shorts and boxer-briefs off over his shoes and left the down by the pedals as he maneuvered himself into a sixty-nine crouching over me with his asshole within striking distance of my tongue and my cock still down his wet, hot, throat. He pulled my dick out of his mouth briefly to tell me to make his hole wet. He was going to ride me right there on the soft leather seat while he held on to the sleek dashboard for dear life.

“We’re on a public street, anyone could drive by” I said a little apprehensive.

“So we give em a show! There’s nobody around, we haven’t seen another car for two miles” Brad said then went back to working on my cock and pushed his ass hard against my face. I didn’t waste any more time worrying about it and attacked his sweet, tight pucker with my tongue. It was late in the day and he was sweatier than usual with a strong musk… something that might have grossed me out a year ago, but turned me on to the fullest now. Especially with Brad. FUCK I just dove in. I could never seem to get enough of his scent. He was moving his ass crack up and down my face, pushing back hard. I ran my tongue up and down his trench, spitting into his hole occasionally to lube him up for my seven inches of flesh.

While I worked his hole, he expertly worked my cock getting me as hard as cement as he licked up and down my rigid shaft slicking up every inch of me. His mouth had me close to cumming. I yelped and groaned when he grabbed my balls, squeezing them hard and pulling them down “Don’t cum yet baby, I want this up my ass” he grumbled below me.

Once again Brad maneuvered his lean, perfect, swimmers body around the little car so that we were face to face and his taut ass was poised over my rigid fuck stick. We kissed passionately and hard as he reached back and aligned my pole with his hot, slick hole and started to crouch down and sit on it. My engorged mushroom head slipped in with a ‘pop.’ Our combined spit and my precum were enough to lube him up. I was inside of him and he was in control as he lowered himself slowly, moaning and groaning in pleasure with every new inch. Soon my trimmed bush was tickling his perfect ass. He let out a loud moan as I bottomed out in his passage. With his hands planted firmly on the dash, he lifted his as and dropped it back down with a yelp. He repeated the move again and again as I laid there in the confines of the car seat. I didn’t have much room to move, but I didn’t need it. I pushed up as he dropped down trying to thrust myself into him. His hard cock bounced up and down as he fucked himself on me, slapping against my abs, then his. I watched it for a bit, then reached up and started to play with it, stroking him as he rode me.

“Fuck, Scotty. You’re gonna make me shoot” He said as he exhaled.

“I’m so fucking close, keep riding me” I responded. He bounced faster and harder, my strokes matched his movements as he did. “I’m gonna shoot” I said in a breathy tone.

“Me fucking too” He said through his moaning, then it happened. My load shot hard up his ass and his load flew out hitting me in the face, I did my damnedest to keep it from hitting the new leather seats… I succeeded.

Just as we were in the pique moment of climax, both lost in ecstasy ‘BAM!’ ‘BAM!’ ‘BAM!’ someone was pounding on the driver’s window. We were both a little stunned and confused. Brad rolled off me and into the driver’s seat trying to find his discarded shorts as I fumbled to pull mine up. I looked up and saw a police officer standing there peering in.

“Is everything okay in there?” He asked as he put his face against the tinted window trying to get a better look at what was happening.

Brad finally found his shorts and pulled them up. I did my best to get dressed again as I moved the seat to its upright position. Brad opened the window and the scent of cum, man sex and ‘that new car smell’ wafted out and obviously into the hot officers nostrils.

He grinned knowingly and asked “enjoying the scenery gentlemen?” We were both beet. Fucking. Red!

Brad cleared his throat and said “Um yes officer. We were taking a ride in our new car and just stopped up here to take in the view.”

“And a nice view it is” Responded the officer “License and registration please.”

Brad gave him his license and I pulled the registration from the glovebox. “Your license too, please” he said smiling at me. I handed it to him and he went back to his squad car. The lights were flashing and everything. How did he sneak up on us?!

We looked at each other “Holy fuck” I said with a nervous laugh. Brad looked back at me, his face bright red out of embarrassment and just the sheer heat of it all. His eyes were wide and his face a little panicked.

“I can’t believe we got caught. What do you think he’s gonna do?” he asked.

“Well…” said a deep voice from the window “He’s going to tell you that everything checked out, next time you should get a room, and that he’s sorry he didn’t show up about five minutes earlier.’ The hot officer’s face was beaming. He was gorgeous! Much bigger than the two of us. Six foot something, late twenties, blond, and wall-to-wall muscles. “Why are you guys doing this in a car?” He laughed.

“Um, we just got married and my little brother moved in with us, so we needed a little privacy” Brad said in a shy voice.

“And we wanted to break in the new car” I said feeling a little bolder now that the hot cop seemed to understand.

He smiled broadly “Well… next time call me and I can provide a more private place. That is unless you think three is a crowd” He said handing us a piece of paper with his name, ‘Rick’ and his phone number written on it. “Have a good night fella’s. Drive carefully. Hope to see you again” he said with a wink before walking away.

As soon as the cruiser pulled away we both let out a simultaneous “Fuuuuuuck.”

“OH MY GOD! WE GOT CAUGHT FUCKING IN A CAR!!” I said laughing.

“AND HIT ON BY THE HOT COP!!!” Brad laughed in response. We were laughing and dying from embarrassment at the same time. “Thank god he didn’t arrest us, then everyone would know” he said laughing some more. Oh my god it was embarrassing, but it could have been so much worse. We stayed there for a few minutes getting ourselves tucked in and presentable, then drove towards home.

On the way home we talked about it, laughing and still embarrassed. Then we talked about officer Rick. “So… is that something you would want to do?” I asked a little afraid of my question.

“I’d do anything with you” Brad responded. “I love watching you get off, and the times we have played together were a lot of fun.”

“I’m afraid one of us might get jealous, or what if one of us falls for the third guy or something like that?” I asked.

“Well. I aint going home with anyone but you. EVER! You’re my husband, the others are just playthings” Brad said with conviction. He had obviously given it some thought.

“Same here. Sex is fun, but that’s not what our relationship is built on.” I said and Brad agreed. We really talked a lot about it. What we would and wouldn’t do with someone else. We talked about the time with Chip and Alec, the time at The Resort, even the time at Kevin and Randy’s pool. But that was all before we were married, and before Brad’s abduction changed everything. Frankly, we were stronger now. Other people were no threat to our love. We were both open to new experiences. My big fear was everyone else finding out. This was a private thing.

It was about that point in the conversation when we both got a text “I heard them running your names through the system. I’m sure Officer Rick took good care of you. I hope you had a great ride” it was followed by a ‘wink’ emoji

It was from Marc… so much for it being a private thing.

To be continued…