Seeing Stars
Friday morning, Tim and Travis followed Henry as he towed their travel trailer up the mountainside. He stopped in front of a large gate. They watched as the gate slowly opened, allowing them to drive through. They followed Henry up the road as the gate closed automatically behind them. They watched as Henry parked his camper on the grassy hill and then Martha got out. She set some blocks on the ground as Tim and Travis got out of the jeep to see what they could do to help. Martha smiled and said to wait for Henry to pull out from under the camper, and that he would let them know what they could do. Martha then pushed a button on the camper and support legs hydraulically lowered and then disconnected the camper from the bed of the pickup. Martha then signaled Henry to move out from under the camper. Once he did, Henry shut off the truck and got out, gave Martha a kiss and then gave Tim and Travis instructions on what they could do to help. Once the camper was leveled and the support legs were lowered, Henry thanked Tim and Travis. There was a PVC pipe sticking up from the ground, and Travis asked, “What’s that for?” Henry smiled, “That’s for the camper’s sewage. Under this hill and down there where you see that field of plants is a natural sewage system. It breaks down the sewage naturally and also helps fertilize the ground which keeps the lawn guys busy all season.” Tim asked, “So, you own this property?” Henry said, “Yes, it’s been in my family since they settled here many years ago and was passed down to me when my parents passed away. I don’t have to do much as the money in the trust pays the manager to take care of it. It’s one less thing Martha and I have to worry about.” Tim and Travis looked at each other, both in awe of what they just had heard. They finished helping Henry and Martha set up the camper, then set up their tent on the grass about thirty feet from where the camper was set up.
As they finished setting up their tent, Henry walked up, “Looks like you boys are about finished.” Tim said, “Yeah, it’s a perfect spot for a tent. The grass under us will feel nice to sleep on.” Then Henry asked, “Would you like to go fishing?” Travis looked at Tim, wide-eyed. Tim smiled and said, “We would, but we didn’t bring any fishing gear. I don’t own any and Travis didn’t think to bring his.” Henry said, “I’ve got plenty of extras.” Travis said, “That would be lit! I haven’t been fishing for almost two years. Me and my dad went two summers ago up north in New York.” Tim asked, “What will Granma Martha do while we’re fishing?” Just then, Martha walked up dressed in jeans, a plaid blouse, and a hat with a few lures hooked on it, “I’ll probably be reeling in the most fish.” Henry laughed, “You didn’t think she’d let us leave her behind, did you?” Tim’s jaw dropped as he began, “I…uh” Travis said it for him, “We didn’t know you liked fishing, Granma Martha.” Henry grinned at Martha and then Martha said, “My very first date with Henry here was fishing at this very same place. At the time, he borrowed his parent’s camper. He lied to them and told them he was coming up here with a few of his buddies.” Henry blushed as Tim and Travis grinned at the revelation, then said, “She caught more fish than I did that weekend, and I knew she was somethin’ special. We didn’t know at the time that we’d be coming up here for the next forty odd years.” Tim and Travis just took it all in.
They walked down to a large shed and Henry unlocked the man door. They walked in and Henry walked over to a four-wheeler and checked the battery charge, then disconnected the battery tender on it. He did the same with a second four-wheeler. Henry loaded up the fishing gear in the two four-wheelers and said, “Why don’t the two of you follow me and Martha in this one?” Travis quickly said, “I’ll drive. You can ride shotgun”, to Tim. Tim said, “Then I get to drive back.” Henry and Martha both chuckled at the banter between them.
They had driven the four-wheelers between a quarter and a half mile before cresting a hill and a large lake came into view. Tim and Travis were both in awe at the site. They drove down to a long pier with a large boathouse next to it. They unloaded the fishing gear and Henry unlocked the boathouse and had Tim and Travis help him carry out some folding chairs for them to sit on. Tim and Travis noticed there were two canoes, a sailboat and several kayaks. Travis said, “I’m surprised there isn’t a yacht tied to the pier.” Henry laughed, “Nope. No yacht. We don’t put anything on this water that could pollute it in any way. I only take my boat out on the ocean or other bodies of water where they allow it. This place remains pristine.” Martha said, “Except for the beer you’ve spilled in it over the years.” Henry laughed, as did both Tim and Travis. Travis asked, “So, do you allow people to swim in it?” Martha laughed and Henry said, “Of course. We’ve had quite a few parties up here with friends and some relatives.” Martha remarked, “More than a few times I came down here and saw more than I was expecting to see.” Tim asked, “What do you mean, Granma Martha?” Henry said, “What she means is seeing some of my friends buck naked, diving into the water. They didn’t see her come down.” Martha said, “That’s because you took all the four-wheelers.” Henry joked, “I’m sure you weren’t displeased with what you saw.” Martha smiled and said, “There were none better than the one I shared a bed with.” Henry smiled and said, “Why, thank you, Martha”, then gave her a kiss.
They fished for a couple hours. Martha caught the most, five. Travis caught the largest, a thirteen inch, large-mouth bass. They were all catch and release as Martha said, “We could have fried a few of those, but I’m not into cleaning fish this weekend, besides, we have plenty of food with us. Speaking of which, I need to get back to prepare lunch.” Henry said to Tim and Travis, “If you want, you boys can hang back and enjoy the lake for another two hours. Take a dip in the lake.” As Martha was taking some of the fishing gear back to the four-wheelers, Tim said to Henry, “We didn’t bring our suits or towels.” Henry said, “There’s a cabinet in the boathouse where you’ll find fresh towels. Just bring them back up with you when you come back up.” Tim began to ask, “But, what about…”, then Henry gave him a look that said, ‘Are you really going to ask me that?’ Travis just grinned and nudged Tim.
Once Henry and Martha had headed back to the camper, Travis grinned at Tim, “I can’t believe you were about to ask Granpa Henry about the swimsuits.” Tim grinned and said, “Shut up”, as he began stripping. Once he was naked, Tim jumped into the water. As Travis slipped out of his briefs, Tim’s head popped to the surface. Travis asked, “How’s the water?” Tim said, “Refreshing. A little chilly several feet down, but it’s not bad near the surface.” Travis asked, “How deep is it?” Tim said, “I don’t know, but it’s got to be at least eight feet or more where I’m at. Travis decided to dive in after hearing it was deep enough. It took a while for him to surface, and Tim was getting concerned. Then Travis’ head popped up, and he drew a breath, “It’s well over twelve feet. I tried going to the bottom and my ears were hurting from the pressure. I had to come back up. After splashing around and ducking each other for a while, they moved along the pier toward shore. They found they could stand about ten feet from shore where it slowly inclined to the sandy shore. They went back out to the end of the pier where the ladder was and climbed out. They laid out on the towels on the pier, drying and tanning a bit, then decided they better return for lunch. As they got dressed, Travis commented on Tim’s now pink butt and said, “I hope you’re not too sunburned down here for tonight”, then slapped his butt lightly. Tim yelped, “Ouch! I guess it is a little sunburned. Yours is too. I hope that cock of yours didn’t get singed too.” Travis said, “No, I was careful about that.”
After returning the four-wheeler to the shed, Tim and Travis walked back to the camper where Henry was grilling burgers outside on a charcoal grill. He said, “Martha’s inside mixing up a fruit salad. Why don’t you two go in and bring out some paper plates and utensils, oh, and maybe the potato salad she made. As they stepped inside, Martha said, “Just in time.” Tim said, “Granpa Henry said to come in for paper plates, utensils, and the potato salad.” Martha said, “Could you grab the bag of potato chips? Oh, and here are some serving spoons for the potato and fruit salads. Henry already has fixin’s for the burgers, ketchup, mustard, mayo, pickles, tomatoes and lettuce. Once the burgers were done, they sat at the handmade picnic table Henry’s father had made years ago. It was still in great shape. Henry said, “I helped my dad build this thing when I was twelve years old. It’s what got me into making furniture.” Tim said, “It doesn’t look that old, oh, um, sorry. I didn’t mean it that way.” Tim’s face turned from a slight pink from the sun to crimson red. Henry and Martha both laughed, and Henry said, “No offense taken, Tim. It just proves that quality made things last.” Travis then said, “This potato salad is really good. I’ve never had potato salad that tasted like this. It’s not bland like most potato salads.” Martha said, “Thank you, Travis. It’s an old recipe handed down from my grandmother. It’s made from a bacon and vinegar dressing. Maybe I’ll give you the recipe one day.” Tim tried it and said, “Wow! This IS really good. Could I get the recipe too? It would be nice to make for the guys one day. Jeremy, Chuck, Carl and Chris are always making delicious meals. Travis and I could surprise them with this.” Martha smiled at Henry and said, “After hearing that, I have to give you both the recipe so you can impress your friends with your own culinary skills.” Travis and Tim both beamed and thanked their Granma Martha.
After lunch, they got back into the four-wheelers. Henry and Martha gave them a tour of the massive property on the top of the mountain. Most of the property bordered on state game lands. The south is bordered by farmland owned by the Weaver family. They were Amish and Henry said they were very friendly and looked out for Henry’s property when no one else was there. They returned to the camper in late afternoon since the tour took several hours. They made steaks and baked potatoes with corn on the cob for dinner. After they had eaten dinner, Martha insisted that the boys enjoy the evening while she cleaned up. Tim protested, “But we want to help you clean up Granma Martha.” Martha smiled, but said in a firm voice, “Nonsense! I appreciate the offer but go outside and enjoy the remaining daylight. Now go! Shoo, out of my kitchen.” The boys laughed as they scampered out with Martha chasing them out the door.
Tim and Travis were still passing a football back and forth when Henry and Martha emerged from the camper. The boys walked over and sat down in the lounge chairs next to Henry and Martha. Tim said, “We really appreciate you inviting us up here this weekend Granpa Henry and Granma Martha. We had a great time today.” Henry and Martha smiled, then Henry said, “You are very welcome, but we’re happy to share this with you boys. It’s great having youth around once more.” Travis asked, “Could I ask a personal question?” Henry looked at Martha, and she gave a nod, then Henry turned to Travis and said, “I have an idea what your question is, but go ahead and ask.” Travis said, “Well, you are very nice people. I mean, you’ve always been so generous to everyone, and I wondered if you had any children of your own.” Martha smiled and Henry said, “We do have one child, a son. That’s who’s bedroom Carl has right now. He’s far off in South Korea now. His name is Gerald. He has a wife and two children, and Martha and I try to see them at least once every year. Gerald is his own man and doesn’t need any help from us. He’s always been that way, insisting on making his own way, never wanting any help from us. He's always busy running an electronics firm over there. He and his family visit us here once a year. They visited just before Jeremy and Carl began renting the old place. It was good seeing the grandchildren again. Young Gerry’s and Kimmie’s eyes light up when we visit or when they visit us. Gerald and his wife looked good, and we enjoyed the time they spent here. When we visit over there, it seems Gerald is always working until late at night. When they were here, he seemed more relaxed, not needing to be at work, but he was on the phone a lot too, checking on things. We’re worried that he spends too much time working and not enjoying life and his family. One day I fear he’ll regret missing a lot, missing the joy of watching his children grow up. We were sad when Gerald left to go to Korea. We knew we’d hardly get to see him. We were there for the wedding but flew home right after as they went on their honeymoon. He loves the electronics field, lost interested in working with wood, said it was an old craft that would eventually die out.” Travis said, “I’m sorry.” Henry smiled, “Don’t be. One day, he was helping me in the shop and one of the wires must have gotten nicked. I saw him jump and I rushed over. Then I saw the bare wire. I felt bad that I hadn’t seen it and fixed it, especially since he seemed to lose interest in helping me in the shop soon after that. I thought that getting shocked was the reason he didn’t want to help me in the shop any longer. One day, I asked him about that. He smiled and assured me that wasn’t the case. He told me it was just the opposite. He said the fact that something he couldn’t see could have that effect on him intrigued him, and he decided electricity was where his interest was focused. We’re proud of Gerald and what he’s accomplished. I wasn’t hurt by the fact that he didn’t want to take over the business. Why would I be? He needs to do what he enjoys doing. Why would we want him to be doing something he’s not interested in? We just wish he didn’t have to move so far away. We’d love to spend more time with the grandkids. That’s our only regret. Well, enough about that. Would you boys want to play a game, or would you rather do something else?” Tim and Travis looked at each other, and both shrugged. Tim then asked, “What kind of game?” Martha said, “Let’s take a look and see.” They went into the camper and Martha opened a cabinet, then asked, “See anything you’d like to play?” They looked at a stack of board games. Travis laughed, “Chutes and Ladders?” Martha said, “The grandkids love that one. At least they did. They’re a bit older now.” Tim said, “Pirate’s Dice. Isn’t that from the movie, Pirates of the Caribbean?” Martha said, “Yes, it is.” Travis said, “Life and Monopoly. I used to love playing Monopoly with my family. Let’s play that.” Tim said, “I’ve never played any of these.” Travis began to say something but then decided not to bring it up.
They carried the monopoly game out and played at the picnic table under the awning with LED lights. Tim was really into the game, having never played board games with his parents. After Henry won, they went inside. Martha put some chocolate chip cookies in the oven, and they played a dice game called Ones and Fives. Tim ended up winning that game, and after munching out on warm chocolate chip cookies, Martha said it was time to get ready for bed as it was almost midnight. Henry told Martha that he was going to go outside to check on the fire and have a beer with Tim and Travis before coming in for bed. Martha shook her head at Henry but kissed him and said, “I’m going to get ready for bed awhile. Don’t be too long. They had a beer and talked for a little, then Tim and Travis brushed their teeth and freshened up in the bathroom before heading out to their tent.
As soon as they stepped inside, Travis lit the overhead LED lantern and turned off their flashlight. Then they smiled at each other before kissing. When they broke their kiss, they were both smiling. They began undressing each other and Travis said, “I can’t believe you never played Monopoly before tonight.” Tim shrugged, “Our family time consisted of taking turns reading Old Testament passages.” Travis smiled sympathetically and said, “We need to get you caught up on real life things then. So, did you enjoy the game?” Tim smiled, “Yes, I did, and that dice game. It was a lot of fun. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed family time this much.” Travis said, “You do look happy. It’s written all over your face.” Tim replied, "How can I not be. I have you.” Travis smiled, “And I have you.” Travis turned off the LED lantern and climbed into the coupled sleeping bags with Tim. They looked up through the screen in the roof of the tent at the star-filled night sky. Tim said, “It looks so much more fire without all the lights in the background. You can see so many more stars, and the constellations are so much sharper.” Travis agreed, “I’d even say it’s romantic.” Tim rolled on his side and kissed Travis. They were soon humping against each other. Their stiff, precum-leaking cocks spreading a shiny thin coating on each other’s crotches. Eventually, Tim flipped around and they began sucking each other’s cocks, moaning on the silk-covered hardness in their mouths. Their eventual climaxes were only seconds apart and filled their mouths with each other’s creamy seed. Tim flipped back around, and they shared a cummy kiss, their cocks never losing their raging hardon. As they continued kissing, Travis wrapped his legs behind Tim’s back and raised his hips, inviting Tim to rake his cock across his nether region. When they broke the kiss, Travis said, “Fuck me, Tim. I need you inside me.” Tim moved off Travis momentarily and reached into his bag. He pulled out a tube of lube and then spread it over his cock before working some into Travis’ velvety hole.
Tim slowly sank into Travis’ warm, velvety love tunnel until his pubes were pressed tightly against his upturned ass. He began a slow back and forth as they stared into each other’s eyes. Travis said, “Yeah, fuck me, Tim. Right there. That’s the spot.” Tim just smiled, knowing just by the look on Travis’ face that he was hitting his love button. He continued at his slow pace, and soon Travis’ words turned into grunts and moans of pleasure, and his eyes rolled up into his head. As Tim began to speed up, Travis said, “Fuck yeah, I’m seeing stars.” Then Travis felt Tim trembling and looked to see Tim laughing silently. He asked, “What?”, then said, “Oh”, before grinning. Tim then resumed making love to his boyfriend. Travis’ moans turned into whines before he cried out, “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming!” Tim said, “Me too!” Travis shot his seed between them while Tim flooded Travis’ love tunnel with his baby batter. Tim slowly sank down onto Travis while they both caught their breath. Tim gave Travis a kiss, then asked, “So, seeing stars, huh!” Travis giggled, “I was but I wasn’t thinking about actual stars. I guess it was pretty funny”, more giggling. Then Tim rolled off Travis and looked through the screen, “They are beautiful though, without all the lights from the houses and streetlights.” Travis said, “Yes, but the ones you had me seeing came from what you were doing to me.” Just then, they saw a shooting star, and they both smiled at each other, then Tim said, “Perfect.” They snuggled together and continued watching the stars and a periodic shooting star until their eyelids grew too heavy and they drifted off to sleep.
As Brian and Crystal Weaver were in their ensuite, getting ready for bed, Brian asked Crystal, “So, do you believe their story, that there’s no issues between the three of them?” Crystal said, “I hope not, I mean, I hope there isn’t a problem between them. I really like Jeremy.” Brian grinned, “You like Jeremy’s what?” Crystal grinned, “Jealous much? You do have to admit the kid is hot as hell. He’s built better than our son even, and Elijah’s a pretty well-built kid but I like Jeremy’s personality just as much. He seems so generous and self-sacrificing. You are jealous. Haha. Don’t worry, I won’t try to steal either of our son’s boyfriends and dump you.” Brian stepped over and kissed Crystal, then said, “Thank you, honey.”, then deadpanned, “I was really concerned you were going to drop me for one of our son’s gay boyfriends.” Crystal held in a laugh, but smiled wryly, “Of course not. You make too much money.” Brian shook his head. He loved the friendly banter with his wife. It was what he loved about her. She could hold her own whether in a debate or just a playful banter, one of the reasons he married her. Brian then said, “You’re right though. I like Jeremy too, for all the reasons you listed, plus, I loved watching his play on the field when we were at Elijah’s games. The guy was good on both sides of the ball. I still don’t quite get how two masculine jocks like Elijah and Jeremy could turn out gay. The same goes for Chris. He’s no slouch when it comes to muscle.” They then climbed into bed and soon were making love.
Meanwhile, in another bedroom, Elijah and Chris were talking. Elijah asked, “So, do you think she’s sleeping with him?” Chris said, “I don’t know. It’s not like there’s anything we can do about it, so why worry about it?” Elijah grinned, “For someone who doesn’t want to worry about it, there seems to be a lot of tension in your voice.” Chris rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling, “I am a little worried about it. I can’t help it.” Elijah said, “I know. Me too”, then took Chris’ hand in his and squeezed it. They turned to each other and kissed. Elijah broke the kiss in laughter. Chris asked, “What’s that about?” Elijah said, “I was just thinking how jealous we were of each other and now we’re consoling each other over fear of something we don’t even know will happen, or if it does, whether it would make a difference.” Chris said, “You’re right. Why should we care if they sleep together? We don’t seem to be bothered by having fun with other guys. Why should we be bothered about Jeremy having sex with a girl?” Elijah said, “And yet we are”, then they rolled on their sides, smiled and kissed once more. Breaking the kiss, Elijah worked his way down Chris, planting kisses along his chin, his chest, licking and biting Chris’ nipples, then continuing down until he took Chris’ hardness into his mouth. A few minutes later, Chris flipped around and took Elijah’s cock in his mouth as well. They hungrily slurped on each other’s cocks for a while before Elijah pulled off Chris’ cock and asked, “Can I fuck you?” Chris was a little surprised, given Elijah’s proclivity for liking to take cock rather than give, but Chris nodded and asked, “How do you want me?” Elijah said, “Doggy to start, then I want to finish with us looking at each other.” Chris smiled, then got on hands and knees, arching his back in anticipation. Chris gasped when he felt Elijah’s tongue lap his balls and then move to his taint before finding its way between Chris’ firm, muscular cheeks. “Whoa! Oh, fuck!”, Chris shouted before covering his mouth as Elijah’s tongue entered him. Chris soon had his face buried in a pillow as he moaned and whined in ecstatic pleasure. Then Elijah’s finger, then fingers joined the fray as Chris suffered in exquisite pleasure.
The fingers and tongue work suddenly stopped and then Chris felt Elijah’s lubed cock playing at his back door. Chris readied himself for penetration and when he felt Elijah’s cock knocking, he surprised himself by pushing back into it. Soon Elijah was sawing in and out of Chris, not aggressively, but tenderly. He was making love to him as Chris rocked back into his forward movements. Elijah soon felt his nuts readying to send their contents forth and stopped. He slowly pulled his cock from Chris and said, “I was getting too close. I want to look into your eyes when I plant my seed inside you.” Chris flipped onto his back and smiled, “I want to look into your eyes as you breed me, Elijah. We’ve come a long way, from jealousy to grudgingly accepting each other. Then there was the mutual love and now, the three of us are madly in love with each other.” Elijah said, “Yes, that consecration we had was just an understanding of our sharing Jeremy. This is our true consecration of the love between the two of us. We can move on from here as a true throuple.” Chris smiled as Elijah penetrated him once more, “We’ve been a true throuple for a long time. It just took this moment for us to admit it to each other.” Elijah smiled as he resumed making love to Chris, “Yeah, jock competition can get in the way of admitting our emotions, but in the end, it brings the team together.” Elijah grunted, and his rhythm began to falter, “Take me, Chris!” Chris cried out, “Breed me, Elijah! Fuck!” Chris sent his cum flying between them, coating their chests and abs as Elijah pumped his seed inside Chris. Their eyes stayed focused on each other and it sealed an understanding between them. Elijah collapsed onto Chris as they caught their breath and their bodies merged together as did their determination to continue in their throuple with more determination than ever.
In the other bedroom, Christal chuckled, and Brian rolled his eyes. Christal said, “They’re young and in love Bian. Give them a break. So, they were a little loud with their lovemaking.” Brian said, “I get that, Christal, but I can’t unhear it. I’m going to have nightmares tonight of my son having sex with another guy.” Christal said, “Well, at least it wasn’t our son that yelled, ‘breed me.” Brian asked, “So, you think Elijah is the top?” Christal said, “It seems he was tonight at least.” Brian said, “Yeah, I can’t imagine Elijah wanting another guy’s dick inside him.” Christal asked, “How do you think it works between the three of them? I can’t imagine Jeremy being anything but the guy in that situation.” Brian said, “Ugh! Good night, Christal. I don’t want to talk about this any longer. I’m sure I’m going to have nightmares.” Christal laughed and said, “Good night, sweetheart.”
End of Chapter 102
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