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Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 01-02

By: Kaiden



CHAPTER ONE

Ferrante Architectual Solutions--Monday

Greg Ferrante was working feverishly on plans for the condominiums/hotel/special-themed amusement park complex he was designing in Las Vegas. He was working on it for weeks, revising where needed and will send the owner and developers the computerized draught by the end of the week. This project would ensure his prominence in the architectural community. It was close to noon, the spring sunlight flowed through the windows making the room bright and lively.

He needed to stretch his legs and move about to clear his mind. He designed his office suite, which was located in the Chelsea section of Greenwich Village. It was a reconverted warehouse where he bought the penthouse floor for his firm and personal living space for his convenience; he remodeled it into a two-story duplex. He put in very long hours and had clients world-wide; there were nights he needed to stay to take important international phone calls. It was also trendy for entertaining new high-profile clients.

His personal living suite was located on the top floor consisted of his large workspace, large L-shape desk with matching credenza, a couch and a love-seat. There was also a fully stocked bar and kitchenette filled with high-end stainless steel appliances including a nicely stocked pantry and a beautifully furnished dining space. There was a hall from his office suite leading to his private bedroom with an on-suite bathroom. Downstairs from Greg's office suite was an art deco space for showcasing the present models of their ongoing projects, then it lead to the open, divided workstations of the two other architects and their interns working with Greg. There was additional unused space for the firm to grow.

Greg was in his early thirties, medium height, was muscular, had large brown eyes, shoulder-length brown wavy hair and a smile that could light up a city. His charisma and knowledge of what his clients wanted made him the most sought after architect worldwide; he needed to expand to keep up with the demand. He used consultants and freelancers whenever possible, however it was time to bring someone else on board. Greg needed someone with experience and with renown who would be willing to join his firm and someday partner with him. He didn't care to interview those whose work he wasn't familiar with. It was close to lunch time and decided to prepare himself something to eat and bring it to his desk to start searching for someone on his computer. He had been hearing plenty of positive chatter about Matthew Hunter, he knew about him and his numerous achievements. As an intern, Matthew ingenuously designed the Iraqi Veteran's Memorial in New Jersey. It was situated in a park with fountains, landscaped with shrubs and evergreens. A year after graduating one of Matthew's home designs was featured on Sculptured Cribs. He decided to take a leap and recruit Matthew; he hoped that Matthew would be willing to accept. Greg pondered about asking Gabriel, his architectural engineer, who was just as qualified, but decided against it. Greg thought Gabriel was extremely good-looking and was aroused by him, but never made a sexual advance on him. Greg would quietly relieve himself as well as frequent the gay hot spots throughout New York City. Gabriel on the other hand fell in love with Greg the first moment he saw him but kept his feelings in check frequenting the gay bars as well. Gabriel was married to a demanding alcoholic wretch and needed a change and an outlet where he can feel some sort of emotion. Greg decided to get comfortable on his sofa as he thought fondly of Gabriel; he felt himself through his pants and his bulge grew slightly. He took a deep breath as he slowly unzipped his pants and reached into his briefs and pulled out his slowly growing cock. He admired the sight of it growing as he caressed it lovingly while thinking of Gabriel. He longed to shove his eight inch hefty cock into Gabriel's hole while his kissed him. Gabriel was so beautiful with his blonde wavy hair and muscular build, oh, just to touch him, ah, to feel his heart beating as I lay my head on his beautifully sculpted chest. It feels so good to stroke myself as I fantasize about you, Gabriel, oh, hah, I'm getting hard, oh yeah, hah, ooh! You would love my cock, Gabriel! Oh yes, oh, I long to deep throat you with my cock, oh God, I fucking want you! I need to stroke faster, oh, oh, hah, I'm going to come, oh, oh, ooh!

His attention turned to his wife Kathleen, who recently set up her own IT consulting firm, was finally able to work from home. He wanted to approach her about starting a family; he was ready and hoped she would be too. He longed to know what their children would look like.

Greg was an only child and didn't have a large family and didn't know how it felt to be a part of one, thus he wanted a nice-sized family. When Kathleen and Greg were going out he distinctly stated that he desired children. Kathleen agreed that she wanted children and agreed to marry him when he proposed to her several years ago. 

CHAPTER TWO

Several years ago in Maui

Greg unexpectedly fell in love with Kathleen, they met while on the idyllic beach vacationing in Maui, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was tall, curvaceous with long blonde hair, blue eyes, a cute nose and perfect smile. She had melon-sized firm breasts and a small waist, wearing a black thong bikini and Greg was surprised when he became aroused while watching her. This confused and upset Greg because he came to Maui with Carl, his boyfriend and lover since high school. They were there all week and tomorrow they would be leaving for California where they both went to school. Carl was Puerto-Rican, with medium height, had curly brown hair, a well-defined goatee, large brown eyes, beautiful lips and an inviting smile. Carl wanted to sleep in then start packing, so Greg decided to go to the beach early. Greg did not want to approach Kathleen especially with his prominent bulge that a towel wouldn't conceal. He could feel his pre cum slowly oozing from his slit.

Unfortunately for Greg, Kathleen noticed him staring at her and walked over to him and introduced herself. 

"Aloha handsome, I'm Kathleen, what's yours?" she asked smiling.

"Aloha, I, I'm Greg, nice to meet you," he said nervously while trying to conceal his erection.

"Are you here alone?" asked Kathleen. She was here with her girlfriend who left early.

"My boyfriend is still sleeping," mentioned Greg. "I left him a note on my pillow telling him that I'd be here." 

"What about you, are you here with anybody?" asked Greg.

"I was, however my girlfriend had to leave unexpectedly," said Kathleen.

"Carl and I will be leaving tomorrow," said Greg.

"Do you mind if I buy you a drink while you're waiting for him?" asked Kathleen.

"Uh, I guess it's ok," said Greg smiling.

Greg and Kathleen were having drinks together at the bar and were really getting along, surprisingly he found himself liking her and was now hard as a rock. The weather started to change, a shower was approaching. Greg was just about to get up and tell her he needed to leave when she suggested that they go to her room.

"Greg, come back to my room, the weather is changing, we're in the same hotel," said Kathleen.

"I don't think so, thanks, but I'd like to see if Carl's awake," said Greg.

"If he was, he would have called you by now, come to my room until he wakes," said Kathleen.

"Alright, let's go," agreed Greg. He was undoubtedly nervous, he knew for sure he would fuck her, he was hoping to have condoms in his bag.

When they arrived in her room she closed the door behind them and locked it. Kathleen stared at him and leaned against him, felt his bulge with her hand and heard him breathing heavily. 

"I need to do something about this nasty bulge of yours," said Kathleen.

"What to do you have in mind?" asked Greg as he winked at her.

She kissed him and he kissed her passionately while groping at her firm round breasts. She slowly lowered his bathing suit to reveal a fully erect eight inch hefty cock, which she started sucking and stroking. Greg was panting and couldn't believe how good Kathleen was at working his dick! After twelve strong strokes Greg was ready to pop his load.

"Oh, oh, ah, hah, oh you're so good, hah, oh, Kathleen, oh yeah, oh, I'm coming, oh, hah, get ready, oh, hah, oh God, oh here," he panted as he heard her gulp down his creamy offering. She continued sucking until the last drops of cum from his slit.

"Eh, thank you, uh, I should go now," said Greg nervously, now relieved he climaxed quickly without having to fuck her.

"You seriously don't like being with women?" asked Kathleen.

"I prefer men, I always have, what just happened is not usual and doesn't make me bisexual. You worked my dick like a guy!" said Greg nervously.

"You appear shocked that you enjoyed it!" said Kathleen.

"I am," said Greg in disbelief.

"I liked your cum, that was a heavy load," said Kathleen.

"I, I cannot believe you swallowed every drop without gagging," said Greg impressed. 

Even though he was with Carl he had a feeling that they were growing apart. There were slight nuances about Carl's personality that were evolving and didn't want to approach him about it directly. 

"Thanks, I enjoyed it! Greg, you cannot deny that you like me, you're staring at me and are liking what you see," said Kathleen smiling.

"I know!" Greg exclaims as he removed her bikini bra groping her breasts and sucking her nipples like a hungry newborn. He buried his face in them moaning loudly with sheer pleasure. He takes off her thong and gently explores her pussy with his fingers sampling her nectar, licking and nibbling at her clit making her moan and writhe with unbounded pleasure. They both lay on the bed exploring each other breathing heavily. Kathleen's warm pink pussy became moist and Greg lapped up her flowing juices. Greg found himself erect again spurting pre cum that Kathleen licked clean, he asked for a condom, which she unrolled onto his massive dick. Kathleen straddled him and slowly pushed down onto his meaty cock,

"Oh God, I, I need some lube, oh you're bigger than I imagined," she said getting up lubing herself and Greg's covered cock. 

"Let's try another position, lie on your side and face me, lift up your leg, and guide me in so you don't hurt yourself," Greg advised allowing Kathleen to guide his massive cock into her. Greg never topped Carl or any other guy before, as Kathleen slowly guided him inside her he was suddenly desiring Carl's butt hole.

"Oh, this is so much better, ah, aw, there's still some of you outside," Kathleen mused and winked.

"I'll keep my hand there to prevent it from going in any further," as he started to pump lightly into Kathleen, then started harder and harder as she was moaning with pleasure. When he came close to climax he withdrew and stroked himself until he spurt several rounds onto Kathleen's stomach. 

His cell phone rang, it was Carl looking for him,

"Hey Greg, where the fuck are you?" asked Carl annoyed. "It's raining, I thought you'd be back by now. I just finished packing."

"Hey Carl, don't worry I'm in the hotel, I'll be right there, don't worry, Muffin!" exclaimed Greg.

"I guess that was Carl?" asked Kathleen. "Are you two serious?"

"Yes, that was my Muffin," answered Greg. "Carl and I are close friends, he's my lover. Listen, let's exchange numbers and photos of each other and we'll see where this goes, ok, that's all I could say."

"I'm happy with that," said Kathleen. They exchanged photos and numbers and then he quickly returned to his room to meet Carl. 

"Hi Muffin," said Greg cheerfully kissing him on the lips.

"Hello Greg, where were you?" asked Carl hugging him.

"I just met someone on the beach," said Greg faintly.

"Oh, was he better looking than me?" asked Carl playfully.

"Muffin, it was a babe," said Greg sitting with him on the bed.

"Oh, I'm glad for you, Greg," said Carl winking and holding his hand.

"I got a hard-on and spurt pre cum just looking at her, it felt weird and good at the same time, Muffin," said Greg worriedly.

"Greg, you know you're not able to go any further with me or with any other guy after we graduate next year, this is really our last fling together. We've been friends and lovers since high school, we'll always be close, Greg, nothing will change that. Did you fuck her?" asked Carl winking playfully.

"Yeah, and I fucking enjoyed it," said Greg sheepishly.

"She must really be impressive Greg, your first woman. You needed to, that's why, you need to marry a woman, you know it," said Carl stroking his hair tenderly. 

"I wish I could stay with you, Muffin," said Greg kissing him tenderly.

"It's not in the cards, Greg!" said Carl still stroking his hair. "Besides, eh I was going to tell you, please don't get upset, it was bound to happen sooner or later." Carl paused because he knew this would be a big blow for Greg; he kept stroking Greg's hair and drew him closer.

"What is it Muffin?" asked Greg anxiously.

"I met someone very special last month, I'm crazy about him! He's so fucking adorable, you'd like him," said Carl while blushing as he smiled.

"Why are you just telling me now?" asked Greg.

"I came on this trip to break up with you, Greg," said Carl.

"Muffin, we've been together since high school," said Greg in shock.

"I know and I believe it's time for us to move on," said Carl.

"I was wondering why we weren't going out together on weekends, you always had something to do, I, I never wanted consider. . . I trusted you," said Greg with his voice cracking.

"I didn't want to hurt you, Greg, I knew you'd react this way," said Carl.

"Wh-, Where did you meet him?" asked Greg taken aback.

"I met Paul while shopping at the mall, I was trying on jeans in the fitting room. He was in the cubicle next to mine trying on jeans also. I had a feeling that the jeans were too snug at the crotch; they were a cotton spandex blend. There was no mirror in the cubicle, only a large one in the fitting suite. I stepped out and as I looked I was startled at how much the jean's fabric hugged at my bulge. I looked so fucking hot that I started fondling my crotch and my bulge started growing, the jeans started to look better on me as I fondled myself. Paul stepped out while I was looking and stood alongside of me and he complimented me on how sexy I looked in them. I blushed and ran back into my cubicle, before I could close the door and latch it he followed me in,

"What's wrong dude?" he asked smiling. I couldn't answer because I was excited when I saw this hunk watching me get off while fondling myself. He looked down at my bulge and winked then said, "You should be proud of that healthy bulge! My name is Paul."

I was panting so hard I couldn't speak, he stood there smiling patiently at me without touching me or speaking to me until I was able to speak,

"I, I'm Carl, thanks for the compliment, eh, Paul, I, I need to take these jeans off, I feel some pre cum oozing," I said anxiously.

"Could I help you, Carl?" asked Paul as he sat down and unzipped my jeans and helped me out of them. He tenderly felt my bulge as I panted and I moaned, I guided his head to my growing bulge as he sucked my cock through my briefs. I moaned as I spurt pre cum which messed up my briefs. Paul sucked my briefs clean then lowered my waistband and sighed in utter amazement while he put a good part of my dick in his mouth and kept it there and we both moaned. After a few seconds I began pumping my hips and my cock slid in and out of his mouth while we moaned.

"O Dios Mio, oh Paolo, ooh, prepararse, oh, voy a venir, aqui es, oh, ooh, ah, ah, oh, aqui es, oh si, oh si," I moaned. I was surprised he took all that I had to offer; my knees were wobbly and held me up as he kept sucking me until my body stopped trembling with excitement. I was crying hysterically and he immediately embraced me whispering,

"It's okay, it's fine Carl, hush! You're absolutely luscious!"

"I, I don't know what came over me, that was so fucking beautiful, I wasn't expecting that! Paul, you worked my cock awesomely!" I exclaimed in tears. "I was hoping you understood me, I speak Spanish when I'm aroused, I forget my English!"

"That's okay, Carl, I think I remember my high-school Spanish! Que hermoso paquete que usted ha!" Paul exclaimed winking. "You must be 9 inches with a nice plump girth." I nodded through my tears.

"Gracias, uh, 9.5", you're so handsome and have a healthy bulge yourself, Paul!" I said while gazing at it. 

"Carl, eh, thanks, but my cock's still in a relaxed state, I popped a load in the shower before heading here," Paul said smiling.

"May I ask how big you are?" I asked curiously.

"I'm 10 inches with a beer can girth," said Paul winking.

"O Dios mio," I panted. Paul kissed me tenderly on the lips.

"Let's go for lunch," suggested Paul kissing me tenderly again.

"Is this a date, Paul?" I asked smiling, returning his kiss.

"Si, spend the rest of the day with me, Carl, I'd like that very much," said Paul encouragingly.

"I would love to go out with you," I said kissing and embracing him. 

"Let's stop this right now and leave before I take you right here! I don't want to become aroused, I'm kind of old-fashioned, I'd like to court you before going all the way," said Paul while looking intently into my eyes; I just melted.

"That is so incredibly romantic, I'd love that Paul," I said smiling with tears of joy.

"Would you?" Paul asked.

"Si, de repente me siento tan especial!" I exclaimed.

"Well, Carl, get used to it!" he exclaimed.

I paid for the jeans, he exchanged his and then went to lunch, did a little more shopping, then took in a movie. That day was so fucking magical for both of us. We've been dating steadily ever since then," said Carl with his arm around Greg. "He's an aeronautical engineering major here at Cal-Tech and is interning with the Air Force."

"I remember I waited for you, we were supposed to go to the movies! You turned your phone off! When I asked you where you were you said you had things to do and that your phone battery died," said Greg in tears.

"After I met him, Greg, I honestly forgot all about our plans! I turned my cell off because I didn't want to be disturbed," said Carl.

"You never spoke Spanish when I worked your cock," said Greg mournfully.

"Greg, it was new and exciting, I, I forgot my English," said Carl.

Greg had a hurt look in his eyes, "Did you sleep with him yet?"

"Yes, however we weren't intimate yet, we both agreed not to go all the way until we made a serious commitment to each other first, I personally feel more valued by him. Paul had been burned twice deeply in the past and wanted to be sure before we became more intimate. I came here with you for one last fling before I became more serious with Paul," said Carl. 

"I don't think I could touch you, it would hurt too much," said Greg tearfully pulling away from him.

"You knew that when you came here with me that there was no future for us, let's make good use of the time we have left," said Carl kissing Greg on the lips passionately, "come on, I want to fuck you, Greg!"

"Why isn't there a future for us, Muffin?" asked Greg.

"You're like a brother to me, Greg, that's why," answered Carl kissing him passionately.

Greg lay down on the bed as Carl moved Greg's head towards his cock. He kissed Carl's dickhead tenderly as if he were kissing it for the very first time,

"Oh please, don't fuck me, Carl, it will hurt me more now that I know you're going with Paul," said Greg tearfully.

"And I know it'll hurt you twice as much if you don't, our sexual relationship will end once we leave here, Greg" explained Carl.


Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 03



CHAPTER THREE

While Carl and Paul were beginning their new lives together, Greg seriously contemplated what Carl had said to him about his failure to "come out" to his family and friends. Greg wasn't sure exactly what he wanted to do, he detested the idea of labels and what society attached to them. He couldn't figure out why he became attracted to Kathleen after being with Carl for several years and why, if he truly loved Carl, why didn't he want the entire world to know? Greg missed the intimacy and companionship with Carl and decided to hook-up with some local guys in his neighborhood. After being with Carl, he found most of them very impersonal, unflattering and downright unimaginative. He didn't want to seriously date at the moment because he would be moving back to New York next month to start his own architectural firm. As an intern he designed a ultra-modern home, an innovative electrical engineering masterpiece, featured in Architectural Digest and has already received requests for his designs.

It was Saturday night and Greg headed to a popular gay bar for some action, as he approached there were scads of gorgeous guys outside and was getting psyched. As he entered several guys winked at him welcoming him as he made his way to the bar to order a beer; the eye candy was bountiful tonight! He suddenly felt a firm hand on his cheek and turned around to see this cute guy smiling at him,

"Hello, I'm Ryan,"

"Hello, I'm Greg."

"Let me pay for the beer," offered Ryan smiling.

"Thanks, Ryan," said Greg.

"I've never seen you here before, are you visiting?" asked Ryan.

"Actually I've lived here for four years, I broke up with my boyfriend a few months ago and now he's on his honeymoon," said Greg.

"Oh, so now you're on the market! I'm between boyfriends myself, I just got out of an abusive relationship," said Ryan.

"Not necessarily, I'm leaving next month to move back to New York to start my architectural firm," said Greg.

"Oh, how wonderful! I travel there frequently, I'm an actor, still unknown, of course, I've been on Broadway, and now I'm doing Improv with a theater group," said Ryan.

"I'm sure if you keep at it you'll be famous one day," said Greg.

"Let's get to know each other better," said Ryan.

Ryan was tall and had a firm figure, had short brown hair, large brown eyes, full and pretty lips, and a charming smile. Greg wanted to kiss those pretty lips. Ryan took him by the hand and led him to a free bench in the lounge near the bar.

"Ryan, I'm not interested in dating, just hooking up," said Greg.

"Alright, however nothing is set in stone," said Ryan looking intently into Greg's eyes.

"You have a killer body, Ryan," said Greg.

"Greg, I find you really handsome, you have such beautiful eyes," said Ryan.

"You have the most beautiful and inviting lips," said Greg. Ryan pulled Greg closer to him and kissed him. Greg returned the kiss.

"You're the first man that has ever told me that," said Ryan, blushing, feeling warm and tingling from his first tender kiss in weeks.

"It's true, kiss me again," said Greg. Ryan and Greg start kissing passionately then found themselves exploring each other's mouths with their tongues and breathing heavily as they nestled cozily in each other's arms. Greg felt Ryan's hand on his rising bulge and his hand explored Ryan's growing bulge.

"Oh my God, stop Greg," said Ryan, panting.

"Why?" asked Greg, panting also.

"Let's go someplace where we could be alone, I didn't expect to get aroused so quickly," said Ryan still panting.

"Where can we go?" asked Greg.

"I have a camper van, I travel a lot and it's like a second home to me, we'll go to a secluded area," said Ryan.

"Let's go," agreed Greg.

Ryan and Greg walk towards the van that's several blocks down, they get in and drive to a quiet street, Ryan turns off the motor and guides Greg to his couch which opened into a bed. They sit down and start kissing and groping each other, exploring every part of each other's body,

"You're such a great kisser, Greg, and you smell heavenly," sighed Ryan as his fingers flow through Greg's shoulder length wavy hair.

"Kissing you is so intoxicating," said Greg now exploring Ryan's mouth with his tongue. Ryan was feeling Greg's pronounced nipples through his shirt, then lifted his shirt to nibble on them. Greg's head dropped back as he closed his eyes moaning while Ryan licked and sucked at his nipples, he was panting as Ryan took his shirt off. Ryan began licking his breast and worked his way down to his firmly sculptured abdomen, he kissed Greg once more as he unhooked his belt buckle and opened it, then unzipped his pants hurriedly helping him out of them. Greg's juices were already flowing and his briefs were damp, Ryan felt it and moaned as he lapped up Greg's liquid arousal with his tongue. He excitedly put his hand on Greg's briefs to feel its plump girth and traced it with his fingers. He quickly helped Greg take his briefs off to find a beautiful 8.5" plump cock.

"Greg, you're beautiful," said Ryan who began sucking Greg's cock lapping up the juice of his arousal.

"You work me so good, oh, ooh, hah," panted Greg who now was lying on the bed as Ryan deftly worked his hard cock. He felt more juice flowing and panted and moaned as Ryan lapped up and swallowed it. He moaned as he felt the weight of Greg's hefty shaft against his face. Ryan then gently took each ball in his mouth and sucked them making Greg groan. Ryan undressed and lifted Greg up guiding his head to his 9 inch cock. Greg took it in his mouth and Ryan pumped his hips moaning while Greg massaged his balls. Greg slowly inserted his middle finger up Ryan's rosebud making Ryan moan with utter delight. Greg swallowed a good amount of creamy pleasure, Ryan withdrew from his mouth and started licking Greg's cute pussy which left Greg panting and writhing with pleasure. Ryan unrolls a condom onto his cock, lubes it and Greg's pussy. Greg eagerly spreads his wings wide giving his lover easy access. As Ryan enters him he inhales as he feels Ryan's lengthy manhood inching deeper into him, filling him wondrously. When Ryan's manhood was fully inserted, Greg felt his balls against his cheeks and wrapped his legs around Ryan's buttocks, Ryan gave him a few seconds to breathe before he started thrusting,

"Fuck me Ryan, oh fuck me, you fill me up so good, oh, hah!" Greg panted. 

"You have such a warm, tight pussy, Greg, oh," said Ryan as he began pounding into Greg's pussy, moaning with enjoyment. He started pounding slowly as he kissed Greg lovingly then picked up more speed as Greg groaned loudly. Greg savored every moment and never thought he could be this satisfied,

"Oh, hah, oh, oh, oh yeah Ryan, yeah, do it like that, oh yeah, oh fuck yeah, ooh, you fuck me so good, oh, oh," panted Greg as he continued to be pounded by Ryan.

"Greg, you sound so fucking sexy when you moan, I feel like a sex god," said Ryan proudly. Greg painfully remembered Carl always telling him that.

"Oh, hah, oh, oh, hah, ooh, oh, Ryan, oh, oh yeah, that's it, oh, Ryan, I, I'm going to come, oh, oh, hah, oh, ooh, here it is, oh, oh," panted Greg as he volleyed six strands onto his lower and upper abdomen. Ryan's thrusts were getting quicker and stronger and he withdrew ripping off the condom and spraying Greg's chest with five rounds of warm creaminess. Ryan fell on top of Greg kissing him passionately.

"You're a good lover, Ryan," said Greg.

"It's easy when you're so fucking sexy, Greg," said Ryan. 

"You'll make some fortunate guy very happy one day," said Greg. Greg tried to move to get up to gather his clothes and get dressed.

"Where are you going?" asked Ryan putting more weight on him to keep him from leaving.

"Home, Ryan, this was just a casual hook-up," said Greg kissing Ryan.

"That's what I figured," said Ryan kissing Greg.

"I like you very much Ryan," said Greg kissing Ryan.

"I like you very much also, Greg, let's go for dinner, then we'll go home so you could fuck me with your beautiful cock," suggested Ryan fondling Greg's limp penis.

"No, Ryan, I cannot get involved with you," said Greg. It really hurt Greg to say no and felt like crap and didn't push Ryan's hand away from his penis.

"Why?" asked Ryan.

"As I mentioned before, I'll be moving back to New York next month and you're a talented young actor who'll be traveling across the country and around the globe," offered Greg apologetically.

"I travel to New York and we could keep in touch," said Ryan brightly.

"No, Ryan, it wouldn't work out for us, I'll be traveling as well, any further involvement would be heart-breaking for both of us," said Greg sincerely.

"I guess you're right, Greg! Let's exchange phone numbers and photos so we could hook up whenever we're in a few miles of each other," suggested Ryan.

"That sounds like a great idea, Ryan," said Greg as they took pictures of themselves and added each other's names to their contact lists. Ryan had a feeling that Greg was being cautious, he really liked Greg.

"Let's go to dinner, Greg, I know of a beautiful place by the ocean, where I camp," said Ryan.

"Okay Ryan, I'm hungry anyway," said Greg. Ryan kissed him on the lips and embraced him.

"Thank you, Greg!" exclaimed Ryan.

"I have a strange feeling that I'll be your dessert," said Greg smirking.

"Well, not if you don't want to be, but I know you really do," said Ryan winking. Greg couldn't negate him, he did want Ryan. After a romantic dinner Greg said while walking to the van,

"After I fuck you, I'll spend the night with you and you can drive me home in the morning," said Greg kissing Ryan passionately.

"Tomorrow night, we'll spend the day at the beach! I have an extra swimsuit I can lend you," offered Ryan.

"Sure, I'd love that," said Greg

Greg and Ryan dated for a month until Greg left for New York, they were in Greg's bed after they fucked, the night before Ryan would drive him to the airport,

"Greg, will you miss me?" asked Ryan.

"Of course I will, I never expected to meet someone like you," said Greg.

"Neither did I, maybe you were right, we should not have continued seeing each other," said Ryan in tears.

"Ryan, I don't regret a second of it, I know you don't either," said Greg in tears.

"Let's hold each other until we fall asleep, Greg, I love you," said Ryan.

"I love you, too, baby," said Greg.



Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 04a



CHAPTER FOUR

Two weeks later

Greg already had several clients for his firm that he started from his home office, which was in the well-furnished walk-in apartment in his parent's home. He was very busy drawing up designs, working out specifications and traveling to sites. He missed Ryan and was able to speak to him only twice since he left California; Ryan missed Greg also but was busy with his theater group as well as auditioning for new roles. They both had a sinking feeling their relationship wouldn't withstand the elements of time and distance both agreeing to see other people as they tearfully parted a month ago.

One day during a break his father, Frank, approached him and mentioned that friends of theirs were in New York that night for a visit with their lovely daughter who was a couple of years younger than him. He asked Greg to take her out and show her the sights. Greg hesitated and said,

"I'm not able to, I'll be going out tonight," Greg flatly said.

"Take her with you," Frank insisted.

"Dad, eh, I should have let you know long ago, however if you haven't already guessed, I'm gay," Greg said relieved that he finally told his father.

"I've never been actually sure, however I suspected when you've never brought girls home, nor have you ever mentioned dating any girl while in California," said Frank sourly.

"I'm happy with my decision and I'm relieved that I told you," said Greg.

"Why did it take you such a long time to tell me?" asked Frank.

"I wasn't sure about it until recently when I lost Carl to someone else," said Greg.

"Carl is gay?" asked Frank startled.

"Yes, we were friends and lovers until our senior year, we were also growing apart and the main issue he had with me was my failure to "come out" as a homosexual. I was best man at his wedding, he's happy now and I just met someone else before returning to New York," explained Greg.

"Who is he?" asked Frank.

"Ryan is an actor who's a year older than me, he's still in California, we keep in touch, however we agreed to hook up whenever he's in town," said Greg.

"I'm not particularly happy about your decision, I know that you've already made your mind up about it so there's no use discussing it any further, just be responsible," said Frank and walked away.

Frank wasn't the most demonstrative of fathers and rarely showed emotion toward Greg, though Greg didn't need his father's approval. When Greg's parents flew in for his graduation, Frank barely uttered congratulations like a proud father would naturally boast. Even though Frank was disappointed with Greg's decision, he still loved him deeply being more worried about his overall well-being. Greg's mother Maria took the news of Greg's being gay well because she knew of her son's orientation but never mentioned it to Frank.

That night Greg decided to head to a gay bar in Hell's Kitchen. He put on stone-wash hipster shorts that sported the tip of his ass crack and a white mesh tank top that showcased his firm breasts and abdomen. He had just gone for a manicure/pedicure a couple of days ago and felt downright sexy and attractive as he put his sandals on. He approached the bar confidently and sat down at the available stool and ordered a beer. He was mainly looking to hook up and wasn't too particular if he was a top or a bottom, although being a bottom is more heavenly for him. He was slowly sipping his beer enjoying the hot bare-chested bartenders when he spotted a sexy red-headed cutie staring at him at the other side of the bar. To show he was interested Greg winked at him and swirled his tongue playfully around the lip of the bottle. This guy was absolutely adorable, with large hazel eyes, closely cropped hair with a small tuft at the top, sensuous lips and a smile that could melt an iceberg. Greg's heart skipped a few beats as the red head stood up and made his way over to him,

"Hey dude, I'm Kenneth, you're really handsome, you look awesome tonight!"

"I'm Greg, you're absolutely gorgeous!" exclaimed Greg as Kenneth climbed onto the stool next to him. They shook hands and kissed each other gently on the cheek. Greg quickly noticed the bulge that had formed on Kenneth.

"Are you here with any one?" asked Kenneth.

"No," answered Greg.

"I'm here with a close friend of mine who's now occupied at the moment," offered Kenneth smiling.

"You have quite a nice bulge there," said Greg smiling as he placed his hand firmly on Kenneth's thigh and squeezed it.

"When I saw you come in and sit down I just couldn't keep my eyes off of you, and started touching myself and became aroused," said Kenneth breathing heavily. Greg's hand slowly traced the size of Kenneth's bulky cock through his jeans and started breathing heavily. Kenneth pulled Greg's chin closer to his and started kissing him on the lips passionately as Greg anxiously opened Kenneth's zipper to reach into Kenneth's boxers for his growing 7.5 inch plump cock. He discreetly pulled his cock out then freed his balls making them rest on top of his jeans. Greg was admiring its splendor quickly massaging his balls with one hand and fondling his shaft with the other. Kenneth guided Greg's head to it panting,

"Nice package, Ken, it looks like I need to relieve you," said Greg as he began sucking and licking his finely sculpted dickhead.

"Oh yeah Greg, suck my cock, oh, oh yeah, oh you're good, oh fuck yeah, that's it, hah," panted Kenneth. Greg had Kenneth going wild when he deep-throated him several times. Kenneth loved Greg began fucking him with his mouth and gave up pre cum that Greg swallowed. One of the regulars who knew Kenneth came over and began exploring his mouth with his tongue while playing with his nipples and Kenneth became even more aroused. After a while without warning from Kenneth, several strands of warm milky pleasure passed through Greg's lips and he milked Kenneth's cock clean until it went limp. Kenneth then put his limp penis back in his pants and then kissed Greg as the regular left the bar.

"Who was that?" asked Greg.

"Oh, that was Mitchell, we hook up every once in a while. I popped his nut earlier," said Kenneth feeling Greg's bulge. 

"Let's move to where I can fuck your cute pussy," said Greg kissing Kenneth.

"Greg, eh, I don't allow anyone to penetrate me, I'm saving myself, I want to suck you," said Kenneth starting to unzip Greg.

"I understand perfectly, Ken, however, I really need to get laid. You were absolutely luscious," said Greg as he was getting up to look for a prospect. 

"I would really like to see you again, Greg, and date you," said Kenneth.

"Kenneth, I like you too, however, I'm just out to have a good time," said Greg winking. Even though he and Ryan parted and agreed to date other people, Greg found it difficult to start dating seriously again. He was holding on to the idea that Ryan would get an acting job in New York.

"You have a boyfriend, don't you?" asked Kenneth curiously.

"No, I dated someone steadily for a month before moving back here, he travels a lot and we both agreed to date other people, however I'm just not ready to. We agreed to hook up whenever we were in each other's vicinity," explained Greg.

"That really must be heart-wrenching for both of you," said Kenneth compassionately.

"Yeah, we miss each other, yet life must go on, I treasure the time we spent together, if it's meant to be, it will happen," said Greg.

"I won't keep you, I'll see you around then," said Kenneth as Greg nodded and winked then kissed him good-bye on the cheek.

Greg went to the other part of the bar and ordered another beer then mingled about the plentiful eye candy. As he was mingling Greg noticed a honey of a guy with a blond crew cut, hazel eyes and nicely defined goatee that he desired to top. Greg fondled his crotch as he walked over to him touched his firm bicep and winked,

"Hi cutie, I'm Greg, I want your pussy!" Greg whispered breathily while feeling his pussy through his pants. He noticed Greg's bulge and fingered it gently.

"Hey there sexy, I'm Martin, ooh, I like what I'm feeling," he sighed smiling widely.

"I noticed your sexy ass and became aroused," said Greg.

"I'm flattered, you're so adorable, Greg, you look sexy in your outfit," said Martin as he reached in to feel Greg's beautiful breasts and nipples, then kissed Greg gently on the lips. "Oh God, you smell heavenly, oh, I love lavender!"

Greg embraced Martin pushing his healthy bulge against his and they both moaned with pleasure,

"So, Martin, could I fuck you?" Greg asked playfully knowing exactly what Martin desired. Martin without answering lifted up Greg's tank top and took it off,

"You don't need this," Martin whispered as he explored Greg's breasts and abdomen gently with his fingertips and marveled at them. He started licking and sucking each of Greg's nipples while fondling his bulge. Greg's knees started to buckle and nearly fell, Martin picked him up and carried him into the back lounge,

"Let's get more comfortable," said Martin carrying Greg into the lounge while kissing him tenderly. The lounge was dimly lit with cream-colored leather couches and pillows. There were coffee tables beside the couches with bowls containing condoms and individual packets of lube. The were scattered couples and threesomes heavily engaged sexually and the sounds of pleasure intoxicated them. Fortunately Martin found a free couch in the corner and gently lay Greg down. Martin took off his shirt and climbed on top of him kissing him passionately,

"I want your cute pussy so bad," moaned Greg as Martin kissed him.

"You're so fucking sexy, Greg, you got it!" Martin sighed while rubbing his crotch against Greg's getting very aroused.

"Suck my dick," moaned Greg. Martin moved to remove Greg's shorts and boxers. When he removed his sandals he was delighted with Greg's sensuous looking feet and rubbed his face on them and sucked his big toe causing Greg to moan and fondle his fully erect cock.

"Oh shit, your feet are beautiful!" exclaimed Martin as he sucked and licked each of Greg's big toes then gradually licked and kissed his way upwards towards Greg's manhood and moaned as his hands eagerly fondled it.

"Oh please suck me Martin," panted Greg as he guided Martin's head to start sucking his cock. "Oh, you're so good!" Martin deep-throated him several times while caressing his balls making him moan.

"Oh, I cannot wait until you fill my hole!" sighed Martin as Greg slid his cock in an out of him moaning. This is what he needed, he felt pre cum spurt out and Martin swallowed it and felt more coming, after Martin swallowed it he gently lifted Martin's head up. Martin stood up and took his shoes and pants off and straddled Greg guiding Greg to his 8 inch uncut cock which Greg sucked hungrily, fucking him with his mouth until he swallowed the juice of his arousal.

"Get on your back and lift up your legs so I could sample your sweet rosebud," whispered Greg. Greg marveled at Martin's pale pink small rosebud, panting and moaning at the mere sight of it. With his two thumbs he delicately opened his rosebud and licked it with quick delicate strokes,

"Fuck me, please fuck me, I want your cock," he panted as he stroked his rigid dick.

"Not yet, you're fucking delicious, oh," panted Greg as he parted Martin's rosebud a little more and began fucking him with his tongue. Martin's high-pitched moans appeared to drown out the moans of those already engaged. Greg then kissed Martin and winked as he moistened his fingers then slowly inserted them into Martin's rosebud and started pumping him,

"Oh yeah, that's good, oh fuck yeah, oh, ooh, more, uh, another finger, oh yeah, that's it, oh fuck yeah," panted Martin. Then Greg added a fourth finger which made Martin groan even more loudly, "That feels so good, keep doing that, oh yeah, oh fuck me with your cock, I want your fucking cock in me now!"

Greg withdrew his fingers and straddled Martin to suck his cock for several minutes more then grabbed a condom, unrolled it onto his manhood. Greg, on his knees, pushed Martin's legs up and generously lubed his cock and Martin's rosebud. He then slowly inched his way into Martin's accepting rosebud.

"How does your cute rosebud like my cock?" asked Greg kissing Martin as he grabbed his buttocks and started pumping,

"Oh, I love it, oh yeah, it's splitting me open, oh, ooh, hah, oh," panted Martin.

"Enjoy it, honey, I'll take care of you, I love your tight pretty rosebud, oh, hah," panted Greg as he pumped steadily into Martin's small rosebud. Greg loved looking at the delight in Martin's face causing him to thrust quicker and harder; he also slowed his pace to enjoy it and to kiss Martin in between.

"Oh yeah, fuck me harder, oh fuck yeah, that's it, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck yeah, oh you're so fucking good," panted Martin. His entire face and neck was becoming flush with excitement and was panting even and needed to stroke his cock vigorously,

"Oh God, oh, oh, hah, I'm going to come, oh, hah, oh, ooh yeah," he panted as he stroked himself rapidly and spurted six liberal rounds in every direction. Greg felt himself ready to climax and continued thrusting until he filled the condom's small receptacle. He was still hard so he reached down to kiss Martin passionately and thrust into Martin softly and slowly until he started to become limp and carefully withdrew.

"Greg, you fucked me so beautifully!" exclaimed Martin.

"It wasn't so difficult for me with a killer rosebud you have! Assume the 69," panted Greg as they milked and cleaned each other's cocks sucking each other until they became erect again.

Greg stood up while Martin lay on his back and Greg squatted just above Martin's face so he could rim him deeply, Greg was moaning in anticipation of getting fucked by Martin's manhood. After a few glorious minutes Martin gently lifted Greg up and told him to suck his cock some more. Martin unrolled a condom on his manhood, lubed it generously while Greg eagerly spread his legs, holding his pussy open,

"Fuck my sweet pussy, Martin, I want your cock in me now," panted Greg. Greg inhaled as Martin's cock was slowly advanced into his private tunnel, Martin rotated his pelvis several times making Greg groan loudly then started fucking him. Greg closed his eyes and panted as Martin plunged into him; he grabbed his cock and fondled it as Martin continued to please him and wanted it to last. Martin withdrew then re-entered Greg's pussy a dozen times making Greg more aroused begging him to fuck him. 

"Not yet, I love entering and withdrawing! The feel of my dickhead separating the lips of your pussy turns me on, oh God!" sighed Martin.

Greg's pre cum was spurting from his slit and he spread it on his cock and began stroking it steadily while groaning and panting. Martin's thrusts were becoming faster and harder making Greg stroke his cock more vigorously. Martin withdraws, rips off the condom and sprays four volleys of warm seed on top of Greg's pussy and spread it around with his dickhead, thumping his cock on Greg's pussy to expel the last few droplets. Martin saw that Greg was close to coming and massaged his balls with his mouth,

"Martin, I, I'm coming, oh, hah, ooh." panted Greg. Martin put his mouth over Greg's cock and swallowed his warm milky load. They leaned over to suck each other's cocks clean then kissed passionately on the lips and took their time getting dressed.

"You're really good, Greg!" exclaimed Martin as they sat back down on the couch.

"You were awesome, Martin," said Greg kissing him passionately.

"I could not have been awesome without you," said Martin kissing Greg.

"I'll order a bottle of wine and we can watch the show tonight," suggested Greg.

"I would love to, however I need to leave now; I'm covering someone's shift at the hospital in a few hours, I'm a ER nurse. Let's exchange numbers so that we could hook up occasionally," suggested Martin.

"That would be great," agreed Greg kissing Martin. They exchanged numbers and they left together. When they parted they kissed on the lips and embraced.



Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 05



When Greg returned home at nearly 2:00 a.m. he was completely drained and went directly to bed sleeping well until noon on Sunday. He was more than satisfied with the male action last night yet he missed Ryan so much; he never expected to meet someone like him! Greg threw on shorts and a t-shirt, laced up his sneakers and went jogging in Central Park. When Greg returned after an hour he grabbed some juice before heading into the shower. The refreshing feel of the water on his damp, sweaty hair and body was welcoming. He lathered up and massaged his body from head to toe, when he got to his cock he lathered it again stroking it re-living the glorious sex-capade of last night and slowly becoming aroused. He loved watching his cock protrude from his body when he became fully erect and stroked it while moaning softly.

Greg was so absorbed in pleasuring himself that he did not hear his friend Jerry come in the door he inadvertently left ajar. Jerry heard the shower running and knocked on the door before sticking his head in,

"Greg, hey it's Jerry, your door was open," said Jerry.

"Oh, uh, hi, give me a few minutes and I'll be right out," said Greg nervously as he turned to hide his prominent erection. To Greg's surprise Jerry entered the bathroom watching him,

"Oh my God, I caught you with your trunk up!" exclaimed Jerry while winking.

"Yeah, and if you don't mind I'd like some privacy," said Greg. He knew Jerry was straight and didn't like him gawking at him as if he were a piece of meat. Jerry still didn't move away as he fondled his crotch through his cargo shorts,

"Do you mind if I jerk off with you?" asked Jerry starting to undress and enter the shower with Greg. 

"Sure, you can," answered Greg and turned around and they began jerking off together. Jerry did the unexpected and pulled Greg closer to him and grabbed both cocks massaging them together which totally aroused Greg. Jerry was about a little over 5 feet with a stocky but firm build, his ebony skin glistened as he moved in under the shower head closer to Greg to kiss him on the lips,

"I'm glad you're back in New York, I missed you, dude!" exclaimed Jerry as he stopped massaging their cocks and embraced Greg warmly.

"I, I missed you too, eh, I'm sorry, I'm a little confused here, aren't you straight?" asked Greg anxiously.

"No, I've never been," answered Jerry.

"I've always seen you around plenty of chicks, I, I would have known, I have many friends who are girls also, but eh," Jerry didn't allow him to finish and kissed him passionately.

"I'm gay, Greg, the only other person who knew was Carl. I dated other guys, but I've never felt for them the way I feel for you right now, Greg," explained Jerry kissing and embracing him.

"I had no idea," Greg said in disbelief.

"My mistake was telling Carl that I liked and desired you. A couple of days later he invited you to a Yankee game, after that you two were inseparable," said Jerry.

"Jerry, that may be so, however, I made the first move on Carl because I wanted him sexually ever since junior high. When we arrived home after the game while sitting on the couch I told him how I felt about him. At first he was totally appalled and smacked me hard, pushing me away. I then grabbed him, pulling his face close to mine and I kissed his lips firmly while jumping on top of him. He returned my kiss and we became lovers that night; I never had any sexual desire for you," explained Greg.

"So there's no chance for us as a couple," said Jerry.

"There never was, I love you as a friend only, Jerry, I'm very flattered that you think of me in this way," said Greg turning off the water and getting out and covering himself with a towel before something happened. Jerry followed Greg out grabbing his clothes,

"If you're so flattered, then why are you covering yourself! I got the message, Greg!" Jerry said with his voice cracking.

"Jerry, please understand, you're the last person I would want to hurt in this entire universe, I needed to be honest, I do not love you romantically!" exclaimed Greg sitting on the bed. Jerry couldn't believe Greg was rejecting him and pushed him down and climbed on top of him kissing him,

"I want you to fuck me, I want your cock in me," begged Jerry. Greg pushed him off the bed.

"No, it's not happening!" exclaimed Greg.

"Why the fuck not?" asked Jerry.

"I'm not fucking attracted to you!" Greg snapped.

"You were always honest! At least I know now," said Jerry putting his clothes on hurriedly.

"We can still be friends, Jerry, don't leave," said Greg.

"I don't see how we can be, dude! I don't think I could be with you without holding you, kissing you or making love to you!" exclaimed Jerry in tears. 

"I'm sorry, Jerry, I really am," said Greg. In a knee-jerk reaction to Jerry's tears he reached out to embrace him,

"Don't fucking touch me!" hissed Jerry shoving him away.

"It doesn't have to end like this, Jerry!" exclaimed Greg.

"Let me leave now before I jump on top of you again," said Jerry and ran out the door in hysterics. Greg wrapped in a towel grabbed him and pulled him back in,

"Damn it, Jerry, stop!" Greg shouted holding his arms firmly.

"Just let me go, damn it!" Jerry pleaded in tears.

"I love you, Jerry, however, if we're not able to remain friends without crossing the sexual boundary, I'll need to accept that and let you go. I need to tell you that I'll always be your friend. I understand and respect those feelings you have right now even though you're unable to respect mine," explained Greg softly in tears. Jerry just nodded in agreement, then left. Greg slowly walked to his bed and sat down in tears, he decided to give Carl a call and it went straight to voice-mail and Greg left him a message.

He lay down on his bed and fondled his cock then started stroking it until several rounds spurt onto his stomach. He had a snack for lunch then threw himself into his work to distract him from the episode with Jerry. Before he realized it, it was dark, the time on his iPad said 8:35 p.m. It was definitely too late to start cooking so he ordered dinner out and decided to call Ryan while waiting. He taps the contact list on his phone and scrolls down to Ryan's photo, stares at it for a few seconds then kisses it. He presses dial and was shocked after two rings a recorded message stated that the number had been disconnected with no further information available then hung up. Greg then attempted to send Ryan an e-mail and it failed to go through. Greg thought to himself that this cannot be happening, something was not right.

Greg remembered the theater company Ryan was with, he saw him on stage a couple of times before they went out for the evening. He looked up the number of the New Age Players and dialed it,

"Hello, New Age Players, how may I help you, this is Elton speaking," said Elton cheerfully.

"Hello Elton, I'm Greg Ferrante, I'm looking for one of your actors, Mr. Ryan Reynolds. His phone is disconnected and his e-mail address had been deactivated," said Greg anxiously.

"Mr. Ferrante, Ryan is no longer with us, his contract ended last week. I'm aware of his phone and e-mail deactivation, I'm sorry that I'm unable to help you. Even if I did have it, I do not give out any personal information," said Elton.

"I realize that, I would've just left a message for you to give to him," said Greg.

"I understand, if I hear from him, which is doubtful, I'll tell him you were looking for him," said Elton.

"Thanks, that's all I wanted," said Greg and hung up.

Greg also recalled when he first met Ryan mentioned that he just got out of an abusive relationship or maybe he just made that up. There was no way of locating him to check up on him; Greg needed to let go and move on. Greg was only in his jogging shorts without underwear when the delivery guy arrived with his dinner. When the doorbell rang he answered the door and reached for the bag and the hunky guy saw his breasts and reached for his nipple and gently squeezed it. Greg put the bag down and silently pulled him in the door, and the guy licked and sucked his nipples as Greg guided him to the couch. They both sat down as Greg pushed his head to his crotch while lowering his shorts, he sucked hungrily at Greg's growing cock. Greg pushed his head down further so that the guy would deep-throat him,

"Yeah, suck my fucking cock, oh yeah, this is what you want," panted Greg. Greg moistened his finger and reached into the guy's pants to finger his butt hole and the guy moaned while working him. Greg added another finger and pumped him with his fingers and the delivery guy rocked his body with it. He then pulled his shorts and briefs off, unrolled a condom onto Greg's erect cock, lubed his cock and butt hole then faced Greg and slowly squatted down, guiding it in inch by inch. He slowly slid up and down Greg's meaty pole moaning as Greg stroked his 6.5 inch cock. Without withdrawing Greg positioned him on his side lifting up his outer leg and began pounding into his ass making him pant,

"Yeah, give me more of your ass-splitting cock, oh fuck yeah, oh fuck you're so good," panted the delivery guy stroking his cock rapidly,

"Oh God, I'm coming!" he panted as eight generous strands landed on his shirt. He was glad Greg was still thrusting into his sorry tight ass and after a few minutes Greg withdrew pulling the condom off and volleying several rounds onto his stomach. The delivery guy quickly put his pants on, kissed Greg on the lips and then left. Greg, still naked walked to the door, locked it for the evening then proceeded to eat his dinner. When he finished eating he lay down on his bed to watch some television before going to sleep. His cell phone rang and looked at the caller ID and was happy to see that it was Carl returning his call,

"Hello Greg, how the fuck are you?"

"Hey Muffin, I'm better now that I'm hearing your voice, how's married life?" asked Greg.

"It's wonderful, Greg! I'm happier than I've ever been in my entire life!" Carl exclaimed.

"I'm happy for you," said Greg.

"Paul and I extended our honeymoon at Costa del Sol for an additional nine days, we found it difficult to leave, and returned last week," said Carl.

"How's Paul?" asked Greg.

"He's great! He's taking a short siesta in the bedroom, we returned from a beach party about an hour ago," answered Carl.

"Did I disturb you?" asked Greg.

"No, I napped a little then did some laundry, I have some time to chat before I prepare us a light snack. Greg, you were a very handsome Best Man," said Carl.

"You looked absolutely breath-taking in that strapless wedding dress and heels, the long-sleeve gloves were a nice touch, your make-up was flawless. The pearl earrings and necklace were stunning, you and Paul made a beautiful couple, I'm sincerely happy for you two," said Greg. Greg was a bit shocked to see him in a wedding dress but didn't mention it and was fearful where that was leading.

"When Paul discovered my Bridal magazines riddled with post-it notes and he encouraged me to wear a dress. The night before our wedding he surprised with the pearl necklace and earrings as a wedding gift. Your compliment means a lot to me! I'll be posting our candid wedding photos on facebook in a few days. Greg, why didn't Jerry come to the wedding?" asked Carl.

"Jerry knew I would be at the wedding and was anxious about being around me," said Greg.

"Why Greg?" asked Carl.

"Jerry paid me an unexpected visit earlier, I had no clue he was gay. He wanted to court and make love to me," answered Greg.

"Oh my God! He only told me and several others while in high school, I don't know why he never told you. I thought you knew," said Carl.

"What else did he tell you?" asked Greg.

"Nothing," answered Carl.

"He never confided in you about liking or desiring me?" asked Greg.

"No, what kind of a tale did he spin?" asked Carl.

"That once he confided in you about me and that you intentionally ruined his chances of being with me," answered Greg.

"That's totally ridiculous, I do remember going to a Yankee game with you. During the game you put your arm around me, I felt weird and excited at the same time. When we returned to my house we became lovers after you made the first sexual advance. After that we were attached to each other's hip," said Carl emotionally.

"Why did you smack me and push me away that night?" asked Greg.

"Even though I knew you've had those feeling for me long before that, when it actually happened it was too much for me to absorb! When you grabbed my face and kissed me while climbing on top of me, that was it for me, Greg! I'll never regret one moment when we were together, Greg," said Carl with his voice cracking.

"Neither do I, I miss you so fucking much it hurts," said Greg.

"I know, I miss watching you sleep and your cooking," said Carl.

"I finally told my father that I'm gay," said Greg.

"How did he handle the news?" asked Carl.

"He handled it a lot better than I thought," said Greg.

"That's good, Greg! How did it end with Jerry?" asked Carl.

"I mentioned that I've never had romantic feelings for him. I attempted to iron things out between us," said Greg.

"Greg, just let it go! Jerry could be a bit of a control freak once he has his grip on you," offered Carl.

"When will you be able to come to New York?" asked Greg.

"Not for a while yet, we're just settling in to our condo and will be heading back to work in a couple of days! We may be back from Spain but we're still honeymooning. Oh, gosh, I need to prepare something now, I need to eat soon. I just got a new computer and will Skype you next week," said Carl.

"I won't keep you, Muffin, kiss and hug Paul for me, I love you," said Greg.

"Okay, I will, I love you very much, my sweet brother, ciao for now" said Carl and hung up.



Monday morning--8:30 a.m.

Greg woke up, grabbed some juice before a quick jog along his favorite path in Central Park. While he was jogging he heard a familiar voice call out to him,

"Aloha handsome!" exclaimed Kathleen. Greg stopped dead in his tracks as he turned around and looked to see Kathleen standing behind him smiling.

"Hello! I never expected to see you here!" exclaimed Greg excitedly kissing her on the cheek. 

"I just completed a temporary assignment for the City and next week I start as an IT troubleshooter for the NYSE, I'm renting a small studio apartment not too far from here," said Kathleen.

"Let's jog together," suggested Greg.

"How come you never called me?" asked Kathleen jogging slowly.

"Carl and I broke up which left me heart-broken; I was best man at his wedding in June. Before returning to New York I met someone but lost contact with him, the timing wasn't right, Kath," answered Greg.

"Are you with anyone now?" asked Kathleen.

"No, however, I'm still gay," said Greg.

"You do mean bi, don't you?" asked Kathleen.

"I guess so," admitted Greg.

"If we decided to date you could still hook up with guys, I won't take that away from you, Greg," offered Kathleen.

"Why would you ever agree to something like that?" asked Greg.

"I like you so much and want to date you," answered Kathleen.

"Kathleen, you have yourself a boyfriend," said Greg and stopped to kiss her on the lips.

"Are you sure?" asked Kathleen. Greg pulled her closer kissing and embracing her.

"What time shall we go to dinner tonight?" asked Greg as he kissed her.

"Oh, eh 7:30 p.m. sounds good," answered Kathleen giving Greg her address.

"Then it's our first official date," said Greg.

Greg and Kathleen dated exclusively for six months and then he asked her to marry him. Carl and Paul flew in for their wedding and Carl was Greg's best man. Greg's parents died suddenly in a car crash a year after they were married which left both of them devastated. Carl rushed to Greg's side and stayed with Greg and Kathleen for a week during that time.



Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 06



CHAPTER SIX

Monday just before noon-present day

Matthew Hunter woke up rather late in the day, he worked through the wee hours of the morning in his home office on plans for major renovation on an outdated wing of a major NYC museum. He'd received revisions and worked them out accordingly and would continue working on them to make sure he was satisfied then would send them out at the end of the week before the deadline. He also updated and tweaked his professional website showcasing what he'd accomplished since graduating. He just turned 30 recently and preferred freelancing and consulting because he gained more experience in different aspects of design and architectural technological development, there were positively no limits. 

Matthew was tall, lean and muscular, he worked out in his home gym in the afternoons, had long dirty-blonde hair neatly secured in a pony-tail; his large hazel eyes accentuated his sensuous-looking lips. His eyes lit up when he smiled and was very sensuous when he walked. He was unmarried, he had had one serious relationship that tragically ended, one hot steamy affair with a married man that he hoped would divorce his wife for him and was presently dating Richard, a prominent jeweler. He met Richard one afternoon while he was sipping a latte at Starbucks; he invited him to sit at the only available table and started chatting. Matthew preferred not to go all the way with Richard too quickly, he was beginning to fall for him and sensed this was just a casual fling for Richard. Their meetings were infrequent because they both traveled; Richard more so than Matthew. However he knew that day would be coming soon because Richard always desired to fuck him. It felt good to be out with him, holding hands and kissing him, while conversing over dinner or watching a game. He wasn't exclusive with him so he continued to frequent the gay bars. 

He lazily got out of bed, took a leak then grabbed a cup of coffee before firing up his computer. He checked his e-mails from his website and immediately noticed one from Ferrante Architectural Solutions and opened it. He almost fell off his chair when he read the email inviting him to join the firm. The email read that if he was interested to please call or email with an appropriate date and time for an informal interview and luncheon. 

Matthew didn't know what to do, he liked freelancing and consulting very much, however this was an incredible opportunity for him as well! He didn't want to appear overly anxious and hesitated about responding. He took a couple of cleansing breaths to calm himself down to consider it. After he collected himself after several minutes of staring blankly at the screen, he hit the reply button and wrote, "Dear Mr. Ferrante, I am genuinely honored to accept your invitation to join the firm, I'm aware that we share similar visions in architectural design. I will be available tomorrow at 1:00 p.m. to discuss this further with you. Thank for this opportunity, I look forward to meeting with you, Sincerely, M. Hunter," and hit send.

Matthew knew about Greg Ferrante; he was one of the giants in the industry today. He decided to work out then shower and get dressed for the day. He suddenly thought of Richard and wished he were showering with him; he never knew when he would see or hear from Richard next. He wished he was fucking him, he wanted to now, it was at least three weeks since they were together. They enjoyed cuddling, and kissing and exploring each other before assuming the 69 position and sucking each other. He was washing himself all over and then stroked his massive growing cock and started breathing heavily as he did. He moaned Richard's name as he became fully erect. He finished showering and lay on his bed and continued stroking, a good amount of pre cum spurt out, he spread it over his cock and moaned as he slowly stroked it. He lay his massive manhood on his stomach and felt it's weight and it excited him. He retrieved a dildo, lubed it and slowly inserted it into his waiting butt hole and moaned and slid it in and out slowly massaging his prostate. His dickhead glistened and turned a beautiful shade of magenta as his pulsating veins bulged. He kept the dildo inserted as he started stroking his massive manhood, his eyes were tearing with pleasure. 

He started stroking faster enjoying the surge of arousal with each stroke, he stroked much faster as he felt his balls contracting. He grabbed his towel in anticipation of climaxing heavily, he was stroking rapidly, arching his hips and contracting his sphincter muscle around the dildo. He could scarcely catch his breath as five generous rounds volleyed onto his towel, he was still hard as he was draining the last droplets from his pee-hole. He wanted to rest in between, taking deep cleansing breaths, however his massive manhood was still pulsating and the need to stroke overpowered him. He stroked as he slid the dildo in and out for a few minutes more. He removed the dildo and sat up and leaned over with his lips hugging his dickhead licking his slit with his tongue. He continued stroking his cock and sucking it until he swallowed 2-3 warm milky rounds and continued until all his cum was drained from his slit. He was relieved that his manhood was gradually becoming limp and marveled that it still looked large. Growing up with oversized genitalia was certainly a challenge and a lesson in humility, however being able to suck his cock and swallow his own cum was definitely one of the enjoyable benefits.

Matthew finished dressing for the day, had a quick bite to eat, had more coffee, then started working. He checked his e-mail and a reply from Greg Ferrante confirmed his appointment for tomorrow. He looked in his closet to ensure he had an appropriate outfit, he was confident that it would work out for him. He returned to his desk and went onto Ferrante's website, he saw his picture above his biography, then gasped in awe. Matthew thought he was fucking gorgeous! He became as jittery as a school boy, he thought, oh God, what if he extends his hand to me and I kiss him as well, oh, there goes my career. As Matthew gazed at his picture, he felt an unexplained connection to him. He simply shrugged it off because he had other work to do and needed to concentrate and kept thinking about tomorrow. He was nearly finished with the museum draught and put it aside to work on something more important.

The U.S. Navy had contacted him with regard to improved and efficient technological living space, with regard to medical facilities, kitchen and living quarters. He had drafted several possibilities during the past month, looked them over and worked more on them and will send them later on this afternoon. The major renovation for the townhouse uptown was running smoothly, thankfully there were no last-minute changes! 

Matthew heard the door open and close shut. His heart skipped a few beats, it was Richard! He jumped up from his chair and raced to greet him and fell into his open arms.

"Richard, I've missed you so much, I'm so glad you're here!' cried Matthew kissing him. Richard couldn't speak because he explored Matthew's mouth with his tongue and pressed up against Matthew so that he could feel his bulge. 

"Oh, how I've missed you, I want to fuck you, oh Mateo!" Richard exclaimed while guiding Matthew to the couch and loosening his pants, "work me, my Mateo!" Matthew was excited by his request, even though he desired to top Richard, he would take him any way he could. Richard was slightly shorter than Matthew, had wavy short brown hair and eyes, had a stocky but firm build and had an erect five and a half inch stocky cock that Matthew adored. He was amazed that he was able to get Richard's entire cock and balls in his mouth and suck them. When he detected pre cum he sucked out every drop and undressed so that Richard could rim him, he moaned loudly as Richard deftly fucked Matthew's butt hole with his tongue. He then sucked at it so well it made Matthew screech with utter pleasure. Matthew lay on his stomach and spreads his legs and Richard straddled between them and teased Matthew by slapping his fat cock on Matthew's hard butt.

"Fuck me Richard, oh fuck me, stuff that fucking fat sausage in me!" Matthew pleaded. Richard unrolled a condom on his capable few inches of manhood, lubed himself and Matthew's pale pink smooth butt hole and slowly pushed his mushroom-shaped dickhead into Matthew,

"Ah, ah, ooh, hah, oh Richard, oh, it hurts, oh, please get off of me!" screamed Matthew trying to move. Richard shoved Matthew's shoulders down without withdrawing or entering any further in,

"Mateo, shush, shush, just breathe deeply, relax, it will hurt for a few minutes," whispered Richard tenderly in Matthew's ear. The initial pain and burning subsided when Matthew began to breath and he became more relaxed when Richard slowly pushed the rest of his cock in. Matthew hugged Richard's cock with his sphincter and gasped with pleasure. What Richard was lacking in length he made up tremendously with girth! 

"Fuck me, fuck me, show me what that fucking fat sausage can do!" exclaimed Matthew.

He started banging Matthew's pale pink butt hole, he felt so complete; Matthew desired his short but capable manhood! Tears of joy filled Richard's eyes with each determined thrust, he was proud that Matthew allowed him to fuck him and that he didn't slip out. 

"Oh Mateo, oh my Mateo, you love me, you love my fat cock, oh hah, oh, oh God, here, take some more of my fucking fat sausage, oh, hah," he moaned.

"Ah, hah, keep doing it, harder, fuck me harder, oh yeah, just like that, oh yeah again, oh fuck yeah, pound that fucking sausage in me, yeah, oh yeah, give it to me," screamed Matthew.

"Mateo, I, I'm coming! Oh, ooh, hah, oh," he panted as he pulled off the condom and sprayed five generous rounds on Matthew's back massaging into his skin with his still hard sausage. Matthew turned around to kiss and embrace him, he didn't want him to leave. He grabbed Richard's cock and held it in his mouth until it went soft.

"Richard, how long are you staying this time, I hate it when you leave?" asked Matthew.

"Ah, my precious Mateo, I can stay until tomorrow morning, then, I really don't know when I'll see you next," explained Richard.

"I'm happy for whatever time we have together," said Matthew. He suspects that Richard is married and has a couple of boyfriends on the side and would never confront him about; he didn't want to know. He enjoyed his company as well as the intimacy and that was good for him for now. He guided Richard's head to his waiting cock and he sucked it hungrily, Matthew had closed his eyes while Richard worked his massive cock and massaged his balls. "Oh, hah, oh Richard, oh yeah, yeah that's it, right underneath my dickhead oh, ooh," panted Matthew. Richard then put one ball at a time into his mouth and had Matthew writhing with excitement. "Richard, get ready, I, I'm about to come!" Matthew's light load emptied into Richard's mouth and he kept sucking Matthew's cock until it became limp. Richard looked a little disappointed, "I just came earlier after my shower," said Matthew winking.

"You're so fucking delicious, Mateo, I can never get enough of you," said Richard kissing him.

"Oh you seem to do quite well without me when you're away for long periods of time, without a phone call or a text," said Matthew who suddenly had a change of heart and pulled away from him abruptly. "Richard, eh, when you leave tomorrow morning, please leave the key, I'm tired of not knowing when we'll be together next!"

"Mateo, no!" Richard pleaded grabbing his arm firmly.

"I don't want to be one of your many bitches!" Matthew shouted with tears in his eyes shoving Richard's arm away and getting dressed. He knew instantly that allowing Richard to fuck him was a mistake.

"I'm not the marrying kind, Mateo! After tomorrow I'll leave and you'll never see nor hear from me ever again, here's your fucking key, I detest clingy whiney bitches like you!" said Richard as he threw it at Matthew.

"That will be best for both of us, sleep on the couch tonight," said Matthew faintly picking up his key.

"Mateo, I know you don't love me, you're horny trying to fill some deep void. I could tell, who is he?" asked Richard.

"I don't want to discuss it," said Matthew in tears. 

"Aha, you're in love!" exclaimed Richard embracing Matthew.

"Yeah," admitted Matthew.

"No, no, you're right, we shouldn't see each other after tomorrow," said Richard. Matthew tearfully nodded in agreement.

Matthew made them dinner and enjoyed each other's company up until he left early the next morning. 

Tuesday morning at 9:00 a.m.

Before Richard left in the morning he walked into Matthew's bedroom and mounted him while he was sound asleep on his stomach. When Matthew realized what was happening he tried to move but was unable to.

"Richard, what the fuck are you doing?" growled Matthew. 

"I fucking want you," said Richard pinning his arms down.

"No, get off of me!" yelled Matthew. This is the first time Matthew was unable to defend himself because he was caught off-guard. 

"When I'm finished," he said as he plunged his meaty cock into Matthew's butt hole. That position was the most uncomfortable and Matthew passed out from the pain. When he came to his back felt sticky, when he turned he noticed the used condom on his sheets. He felt something on his left ankle, he looked to find a beautiful jade ankle bracelet. Matthew slowly sat up and was very sore; tears came to his eyes as he went into his bathroom. He was trembling as he looked in the full-length mirror to check for blood or scarring. He then took a pre-moistened towelette and slowly wiped himself gently; he was so relieved when he checked that there wasn't any blood on it and cried with relief. He slowly wandered into the kitchen, still naked, to make himself some herbal tea to calm down; it was nearly 9:30 a.m. He grabbed a pillow from the couch to place on his chair before sitting down. He left his phone on the kitchen table and was startled by the incoming ring-tone, when he saw his father on caller-ID he answered it without thinking,

"Hey there, Matthew, how are you?" asked Mark cheerfully.

"I, uh," said Matthew faintly.

"Matthew, are you alright?" asked his father nervously.

"Yeah, I, uh, I, I'm fine," said Matthew nervously. He actually thought he could keep himself from falling apart.

"You don't sound like you're fine," said Mark now worried.

"Ho- How are you today?" asked Matthew with his voice cracking.

"I'm worried about you, Matthew, you don't sound like yourself!" exclaimed Mark nervously.

"I need to hang up now," said Matthew faintly. He did not want to tell his father and yet he's already aware that something's not right.

"Matthew, don't hang up, please tell me what's wrong," pleaded Mark nervously.

"Dad, eh, I, I was just raped this morning," said Matthew in tears.

"Oh my God, Matthew!" exclaimed Mark excitedly. All Mark heard was the sound of Matthew sobbing. "I'll be right over!" said his father and kept the line open until he arrived there. Fortunately, Mark Hunter just finished a training session with a client a few blocks away, he had a key just in case of emergencies. Matthew sobbed uncontrollably and tried to calm himself down by sipping his tea. He curled up in his chair and embraced himself closing his eyes and dozed off. He didn't hear his father open the door, but heard his name being called and got off his chair taking his tea cup and sipping it while he met his father in the living room.

"Matthew, how did it happen?" asked his father nervously as he took Matthew's tea cup set it down, examining him lightly from head to toe then embracing his son warmly thankful that he was okay. They sat down on the couch together, Matthew was sore and needed to lean against his father; his father put his arm around him and Matthew rested his head on his shoulder. His father was stroking Matthew's hair as he spoke,

"He took me by surprise," said Matthew blankly.

"Who raped you?" asked Mark surprised.

"Richard, I knew him for six months, he traveled a lot, I wasn't steady with him. When he was in town we would go out, then he would stay here. Yesterday afternoon was the first time I allowed him to penetrate me and after it was over, I just didn't want to continue seeing him, it didn't feel right, so I told him I didn't want to see him anymore and to return my key," said Matthew.

"Why the fuck would you give him a key, I thought you were more intelligent than that?" asked his father annoyed. Matthew shook his head wearily.

"I told him to sleep on the couch, in the morning while I was asleep on my stomach he climbed on top of me, pinned my arms down then plunged his cock in me then raped me, it happened so fast, I couldn't fight him off," said Matthew in tears.

"You're a light sleeper, didn't you hear him come into your bedroom?" asked Mark.

"No, I think he put something in my drink last night, I'm still feeling the effects of it," answered Matthew.

"Did he hurt you?" asked Mark.

"The pain as he entered me in the position I was in made me pass out, he didn't use any lube" said Matthew wearily.

"Did he harm you down there?" asked Mark.

"I don't think so, I just checked before, I'm terribly sore now. I think he pulled my hair because my head hurts," answered Matthew. His father handed him his tea cup and Matthew sipped it slowly.

"Did the creep use a condom?" asked anxiously.

"Yes, thank God!" exclaimed Matthew.

"Matthew, he could've killed you! How many men have you slept with?" asked Mark.

"I hook up very infrequently since I broke up with Steven," said Matthew in tears.

"It appears that it hasn't filled the void that Edward's death left. This is happening because you miss Steven," said Mark.

"I'm working on some things to help him, you're right, I really do miss him," said Matthew.

"That's good news! Have you told him yet?"

"No," replied Matthew.

"Tell him soon before you totally screw your life up, I hope it works out for you two!" exclaimed Mark.

"Please don't tell Mom and Caryn about this," pleaded Matthew.

"I'm not that stupid, they would be devastated," said his father in tears. "Where's my Matthew, what happened to you?"

"I'm so very tired of waking up alone," said Matthew.

"Be thankful that you wake up! Make sure you change the lock on your door in case he made a copy." Matthew nodded. "Would you like me to call the police?"

"No, like they'll believe my story! My condo wasn't broken into, he used a condom remember!" exclaimed Matthew.

"I see your point, however, I'm relieved you're okay! Do you have any plans today, we can send out for lunch and hang out for a while? I don't want you to be alone," offered Mark.

"I have an informal interview today, I was handpicked to partner a firm, it's at 1:00 p.m.," said Matthew.

"Congratulations, Matthew, are you alright now? Can you call and postpone for a couple of days?" asked Mark.

"Yeah, I just needed some comfort, I can still make it," said Matthew.

"Matthew, I react the way I do because you'll always be my special little boy, the thought of anyone hurting you tears me to shreds," said Mark tearfully holding him tight.

"I realize that and appreciate it, I was afraid to tell you," said Matthew.

"Matthew, you shouldn't be afraid to tell me anything! You have a half-hour before you shower, take a nap on my shoulder and I'll wake you," said Mark softly covering him with the afghan then stroking his hair.

"That sounds great, Dad!" as he rested his head on his father's shoulder and drifted into sleep while his father stroked his hair. After a half hour his father kissed him tenderly on the cheek to wake him up saying, "Wake up, beautiful!" Matthew woke up and his father helped him off the couch and walked him to the bathroom,




Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 06



"Do you need me to stay with you, Matthew?"

"No, Dad, I'm fine now," said Matthew stepping into the shower and turning on the water. His father sat on his bed to wait for him, he couldn't believe how beautiful his son truly was, he could hardly take his eyes off of him. Matthew noticed his father staring at him and opened the shower door, "Come join me Dad, I noticed you were sweating before!" His father stripped down and entered the shower. 

"Matthew, turn around and bend over, I'll check you down there," said Mark. Matthew turns around and bends and Mark gently spreads Matthew's cheeks as he moaned in pain and detected a slight swelling that Matthew was unable to see.

"How bad is it?" asked Matthew anxiously.

"Not bad at all, honey, when we finish showering, I'll apply some aloe there," said Mark. "Who gave you that beautiful ankle bracelet?"

"Richard, I felt it on my ankle as I came to," answered Matthew as he turned around to face his father.

Mark still had a strong muscular physique for his age; he married Matthew's mother as a teen because she became pregnant with Matthew. Mark lathered and massaged Matthew's neck and back,

"Oh, that feels so good, keep doing it, I feel so relaxed," said 

Matthew. 

"I'm glad I'm able to help," said Mark soothingly. When they finished showering they dried off.

"Thanks, it feels so much better," said Matthew drying himself off. He got the aloe and handed it to his father who gently applied aloe to his sore butt hole.

"Matthew, I need to share something with you in total confidence," said Mark who started drying off. He wasn't sure how he was going to tell his son.

"What is it?" asked Matthew curiously, getting dressed.

"I don't know how to say it," said his father anxiously while dressing.

"Are you having an affair?" asked Matthew.

"Yeah," answered Mark flatly.

"Who is she?" asked Matthew.

"Matthew, eh, it's with another man!" exclaimed Mark.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" asked Matthew nervously.

"It just happened, Matthew," said Mark.

"Tell me about it," said Matthew.

"Do you remember Martin?" asked Mark.

"He lived across the street from us," said Matthew remembering.

"About a month ago I met him in the park while jogging, he only moved a few blocks away into a new condo. There was a heavy thunderstorm with lightning; his place was closest so he invited me to join him. We were totally drenched by the time we got there and went directly into the bathroom to strip down. When we glanced at each other naked we were in awe of each other! We stepped closer comparing our dicks and Martin rubbed our limp dicks together. He slowly drew closer kissed me on the lips and I kissed him back just as passionately while he pushed my buttocks into his, then he led me into his shower," said Mark blushing.

"Is that all?" asked Matthew smiling.

"No, I hesitantly step in and he kisses me again while grabbing my penis, and I pushed him away, he knew I was taken aback by it. I had no idea what was happening to me; I wanted to run out of there! He embraced me and spoke to me softly soothing my anxieties and I felt my penis growing slowly, he started massaging it and I groaned and started breathing heavily. He then bent down and started to suck at my growing penis, I leaned against the wall with my body trembling with excitement barely catching my breath. 

Martin stopped sucking me, turned off the water and helped me to his bed. He grabbed my hand and guided it to his penis and I started to stroke it and he began moaning, before I realized it I was sucking at his dickhead swallowing his cum! Matthew, I couldn't stop, he was so delicious! When he was hard enough he lifted my head positioned me on my back and pushed my legs back and began licking my butt hole then fingered me massaging my prostate. I begged him to fuck me, he unrolled a condom onto his lengthy member, lubed me generously, positioned me by the edge of the bed then advised me to inhale as he slowly entered me. He has a great-looking dick, normal girth with a 9 inch length. As he was pushing his dickhead into me it hurt and burned; but I wanted it so bad I moaned and panted through my tears as he advanced deeper into me. He kissed me to comfort me and started thrusting lightly then much harder, it was fucking incredible," offered Mark. 

"Dad, uh, I know how it feels, seriously," said Matthew. 

"Did it hurt with your first penetration?" asked Mark.

"No, Edward and I knew how endowed we were and stretched ourselves over time, Edward was slightly larger in girth and length than me," said Matthew.

"Oh my God, Matthew, I'm amazed that your butt hole isn't gaping," remarked Mark.

"Dad, you need to understand Edward and I were fully aware of our heavy tools. Full intimacy between us was infrequent, so when we did make love it was extra-special and remained tight and desirable. There are also exercises that could be done just in case," explained Matthew.

"Matthew, that must have been difficult for the both of you," said Mark compassionately.

"It was at times, we loved and cared for each other! Heavy foreplay and oral sex was just as passionate and meaningful to us, we were able to attain a proper balance in our sex lives," explained Matthew. "How often do you see Martin?"

"We jog daily and I'm now his personal trainer. We both would like to keep it casual, I was just leaving Martin when you called," said Mark. 

"That explains why you were sweating," said Matthew winking.

"I'm so relieved you understand, Matt," said Mark.

"Why wouldn't I understand? Things happen for a reason, I try not to judge people," said Matthew.

"Does Martin fucking me mean I'm gay?" asked Mark.

"No, just bisexual, relax, you're not alone," chuckled Matthew. "A good percentage of the men I've slept with through the years were either bi or straight. They're lonely men on business trips, between girlfriends, or just plain curious, or like what happened to you a chance encounter. It happens everyday!"

"While you were with Edward did you ever desire women?" asked his father.

"No, not at all, Edward was all I needed and desired," said Matthew sighing.

"You were never curious or even tempted after that stupid bitch ran away from you when you were younger?" asked his father.

"Dad, I've heard my friends speak of the time they made their girlfriends "a woman" and it literally gave me the dry heaves. I could never imagine being bare inside a woman, yuck!" said Matthew smirking. "Don't you find it rather messy?"

"Matthew, that's how I'd get aroused! Feeling your partner's arousal flow onto your manhood as you thrust into her is awesome!" exclaimed Mark.

"Oh, wait, a couple of nights after that bitch ran away I spent the day with my friend Laura because I was shocked and a little down. We had a few beers and started kissing. I felt myself growing, Laura felt my large bulge and became even more aroused as she unbuckled my belt, unzipped and mouthed my giant cock through my briefs. I must admit I was going wild as I was spurt pre cum. She slowly lowered my waistband and gasped with pleasure,

"Matthew your cock is awesome, you're a really good friend, I'm still a virgin, please fuck me!" I couldn't speak because I was panting so hard as she worked my large dick lapping up and swallowing my pre cum. She helped me undress, then she undressed; I loved sucking at her beautiful stiff nipples and spurt more pre cum. 

"I've never fucked anyone before, we're both virgins. I don't have a condom," I told her winking.

"I don't have one either, just fuck me, Matthew," she said she spread her wings allowing me access to her pussy. 

"What if something happens?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"I'll keep it, Matthew," Laura answered.

"Okay," I said kissing her as I slowly push my bare virgin cock into her warm soft pussy. I was amazed that her tight pussy was able to take my cock's girth! I felt her membrane with my dickhead.

"Laura, do you feel that? I need to get through it, okay?" I asked nervously.

"Just do it, Matthew, I know it may hurt," said Laura anxiously.

I begin thrusting into her, she had a very stubborn membrane, it took several minutes of heavy thrusting before my dickhead broke through enabling a few more inches of my manhood to enter her. Laura winced and cried in pain, however I was unable to stop. As I was thrusting, I became grossed out by her flowing sticky orgasm and pumped faster and harder to reach climax quicker. I came generously inside her and quickly withdrew, I was horrified to see blood and a creamy sticky nectar on my cock. I ran to the bathroom to vomit then jumped into the shower to wash the gunk off my cock before returning to her side.

"Laura, I'm so sorry I couldn't stop," I said apologetically.

"I know, I wanted you to make me a woman, Matthew! I should have told you that there may be blood, I'm a little sore, you were as gentle as was humanly possible," said Laura stroking my hair.

"I didn't mean to be grossed out like that," I said.

"Matthew, I didn't take it personally," said Laura kissing me. When Laura informed me she got her cycle I was disappointed and relieved at the same time.

"Matthew, you never shared that with me before," said Mark. 

"I just remembered that, besides I think you're old enough to handle it. After Laura, the thought of my precious manhood entering another vagina sickened me," said Matthew.

"Matthew you were conceived the day I made your Mom a woman," said Mark smiling.

"Where did it happen, Dad?" asked Matthew curiously.

"On the beach when the sun was rising," answered Mark.

"You didn't use a condom," said Matthew.

"No, I had several on me though," said Mark.

"You wanted to get her pregnant?" asked Matthew stunned.

"Yes, I knew she was the one, Matthew," answered Mark.

"Did Mom ask if you had a condom?" asked Matthew.

"Yes, and I told her I had none, I lied! Matthew I had to have her! I softly kissed Mom's lips and she responded lovingly, as I slowly entered her and made love to her. When we were packing everything up Mom discovered the condoms in my bag and confronted me. I looked deep into her eyes and told he I loved her and that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, and hoped she conceived," explained Mark.

"How did Mom react?" asked Matthew.

"Mom was silent as we continued packing to leave, then she embraced me suddenly. We fell onto the sand and made love two more times before leaving for home," said Mark.

"Wow, is the passion still the same for you two?" asked Matthew.

"No, Matthew, it's even better!" answered Mark.

"That's so beautiful!" exclaimed Matthew.

"I'm confused and happy, I don't understand where my attraction to Martin came from. Sex with Mom is great," offered Mark.

"Dad, don't be ashamed of your sexual relationship with Martin; he's fulfilling a sexual need that Mom could never fill. I know you'd never leave Mom for him," said Matthew.

"I still love her more than ever! When both our parents discovered your Mom was pregnant, they separated us immediately. Your Mom's parents threatened to have me charged for raping your mother, we only knew each other for two months! My parents sent me to live in Germany with relatives until I reached 18 and your mom's parents had her scheduled for an abortion," said Mark in tears.

"Oh my God, no," said Matthew.

"It just so happened that the doctor who performed the abortion wasn't thorough, you were one of twins, Matthew," said Mark crying.

"I'm a twin?" asked Matthew in disbelief.

"It was several weeks before your mother realized that you were still inside her, she felt you moving and knew she had to run away to protect you! She went straight to my parent's home, they were seated in the kitchen, she grabbed a knife from the counter, grabbed my kid brother and held a knife to his throat and yelled,

"If you don't tell me where Mark is, your younger son dies, my one child is dead, I'm still carrying your grandchild that the doctor missed. Each second you delay I'll dig the tip in deeper and deeper until he's dead!" They noticed her swelled tummy and immediately reassured her that they would contact their relatives in Germany and send me home immediately. Upon hearing that your mom collapsed releasing the knife and my brother. They understood her action completely and she came to live with us and divorced herself from her parents," said Mark.

"You both told me they died," said Matthew stunned.

"They did eventually, however your Mom never spoke with them nor had contact with them ever again, they never saw you," said Mark. "I truly wanted you from the first moment you were conceived. I knew when I pushed into your mom bare that new life was possible."

"You both went through unbelievable barriers to keep me, I appreciate what you did," said Matthew in disbelief. 

"This is just between us, Matthew!" stated his father. Matthew nodded silently.

"I remember that you and Edward had a versatile relationship," said Mark.

"Yes, we treated each other as equal partners," said Matthew.

"Martin always tops me," said Mark.

"How do you feel about it?" asked Matthew.

"I never thought I'd like that idea, however I feel sexy and special," said Mark blushing.

"It feels great to be on the receiving end for the first time in your life, huh?" asked Matthew winking.

"Oh, fuck yeah!" exclaimed his father. "When Martin fucked me with his tongue; it felt wonderful, however I couldn't find myself doing that," said Mark.

"I think it's just as pleasurable as oral sex, not many like doing it. It's what you feel most comfortable with that matters most," said Matthew.

"Matthew, I love you so much! I'm so fucking happy that we've grown close like this, it's such a beautiful thing!" exclaimed Mark.

"I love you too, I embrace this closeness, I always will," said Matthew.

"You've never stopped loving me even after," Matthew cut his father off.

"Dad, that's ancient history!" exclaimed Matthew winking.

Matthew finished getting ready and dressed; he left with his father who walked him to the bus stop and waited with him.

"Matthew, I'm proud of you, I'll never tell you enough," said Mark.

"You just showed me today by rushing to my side when I really needed you, thanks," said Matthew.

"Thank you for understanding, Matthew," said Mark.

"Dad, you were always a good father, provider, husband, and lover; now it's time to take care of your needs," said Matthew. Mark nodded in agreement. 



Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 07



CHAPTER SEVEN

Tuesday at 1:00 p.m. at Ferrante Architectural Solutions

Greg Ferrante was elated that Matthew accepted his invitation to join his diligent team; he wanted him to partner his firm with him. Greg knew of Matthew's accomplishments and was undeniably impressed. He never knew what Matthew looked like until he saw his photo with his impressive bio and achievements. He was taken aback by how handsome he was yesterday; he was pictured with nicely coifed shoulder-length blondish hair. Oh God, I hope he's gay, Greg thought. 

He prepared an extra special luncheon for Matthew and himself, fresh greens with a zesty vinaigrette, three-cheese tortellini delicately tossed in a pesto sauce accompanied by grilled tuna and mixed grilled vegetables. He had white wine and Pellegrino water chilling and the table set beautifully. He was anxious for this first meeting with Matthew. He was upset because last night his discussion about having children with his wife Kathleen mushroomed into a abrupt break-up. 

*

Monday night at the Ferrante home at dinner time

Greg approached Kathleen about starting a family over dinner last night. He was becoming anxious about it because she never mentioned anything to him about or gave him hints about it. He knew that there was going to either be a new beginning or a new ending, limbo was a tough place to be.

"Kath, I've been meaning to discuss having a family, we're financially sound, you're beginning to work from home, can we begin trying for a baby?"

"No, not right now."

"Why, Kathleen?"

"Greg, setting up this business consumes a lot of my time and energy," said Kathleen flatly. "I'm just not ready to be a mother."

"I thought we agreed to have children, Kathleen."

"We will, but not now, I just need a little more time and I'll let you know, I promise Greg!" Greg felt that she wasn't sincere and longed to see what his future children would look like with her. This was the very first time he had a serious discussion with her about starting a family and did not have that warm and fuzzy feeling with her response. It wasn't a flat refusal but a request for more time which could drag on. Greg grabbed her and kissed her lovingly,

"Paul and Carl are expecting, their baby is due soon; they're so excited."

"That's pleasant news, at least their bodies will remain intact." Her remark went way over Greg's head.

"I cannot wait until we conceive, our baby will be so beautiful," Greg said standing up while unzipping himself and pulling her head to his waiting cock. "Oh, please suck me!"

"Honey, not now, I need to update my website, it really cannot wait."

"Yes, it can, Kath! You specifically started your business at home for the sole purpose of starting a family, you're delaying for no valid reason!" Greg firmly held the back of her head firmly in front of his cock. 

"Greg, let go of me!" Greg promptly zipped up his pants asking while glaring at her. 

"Well, when will you be? Next year, two years, three, you're not getting any younger, you know?"

"I don't really know, Greg!" Kathleen rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"You don't really want children do you, you fucking bitch?"

"No! I don't want to ruin my body, disrupt my life and career for a baby, Greg! I was hoping that you'd change your mind about that, I didn't take you seriously at the time," said Kathleen laughing nervously going to her computer station to work on her site.

"Well, for once you were honest about that! I'll be sleeping in my office suite until you find your own place; I see no reason for us being married." Well, at least Greg knew for sure and he wasn't as shocked as he thought he'd be.

Kathleen saw this day coming, 

"I'll sign the papers, Greg! I never meant to hurt you in this way."

"I was honest with you from the first moment we met!" 

"I know."

"Having children is important to me, I cannot force you to have them."

"I felt that our marriage was full without children."

Greg did not know what else to say as he walked away without commenting and packed his suitcase and headed to his downtown office suite.

Tuesday afternoon--1:15 p.m. at Ferrante Architectural Associates

It was 1:15 p.m. when Greg heard a knock on his door, he opened it and all at once felt like he was struck by a lightning bolt as he caught his initial glance of Matthew. His tall and slender, muscular frame, long blond hair secured, hazel eyes, luscious lips and the aroma of his musk immediately intoxicated Greg. Matthew's first glance at Greg with his tall muscular build and brown wavy unsecured shoulder-length hair, big brown eyes and warm smile, made him tongue-tied.

"Hi, uh, hello, you must be Matthew Hunter, I'm Greg Ferrante, please come in, I'm so glad that you've decided to accept my invitation to join the firm and have lunch with me today," said Greg blushing while guiding him inside his office suite and extending his hand widely smiling. "Wow, you're so much better looking in person, Matthew!"

"Oh, uh, He-, Hello, oh God, I, I'm so nervous, oh, oh gosh, eh, so are you! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Matthew grabbed Greg's finely manicured hand and shook it and then kissed him on the cheek. "Oh, uh, thank you, Greg, I, I'm honored that you invited me, I, I should've updated my photo!"

"Oh, thank you Matthew for that kiss, you're already on board, this is just an informal meeting, sit down on the love-seat, get comfortable and let's get better acquainted, I'll get you a drink, what'll you have?" 

"I, I'm sorry for kissing you, I don't know what came over me, I'd like some white wine, please, thanks!" Matthew was still jittery, Greg was even better-looking in person, oh what a charmer!

"Oh, calm down Matthew, I'm not sorry you kissed me, I'm rather very flattered, never be ashamed of what you're feeling, I have a luscious Chardonnay cooling." 

After he pours one for himself and Matthew he sits down with him on the love-seat, hands him the wine and said,

"I recruited you, Matthew, because I've heard many good things about you through the grapevine, your combining modern architecture and sculpture with the latest technology and communications has made you renown quickly. Your structures are inventive, playful and highly functional." Greg felt himself drowning in Matthew's eyes and those lips!

"I'm surprised as well with you asking me, I'm highly impressed with your ongoing projects outside, they're brilliantly displayed! You're an electrical genius a few steps ahead of everyone in the field. I'm able to achieve what I do by not taking myself nor my work too seriously. I must let you know that I just finished plans for the U.S Navy to refurbish the interior of several of their ships, I've branched out a little." Matthew wants to lose his fingers in Greg's hair!

"That's exciting to know, you would continue working on your ongoing projects, I could use you as a consultant/planner-developer until those projects are completed and I'll allow you to get your feet wet gradually instead of tossing you in head first."

"Oh, Greg, I'm grateful I'm able to see them through completion, the thing I like about freelancing and consulting is that I gain more experience in what I'm interested in pursuing next, I try to always stay on the cutting edge in our industry, I've turned down dozens of offers in the past six months, I like what you're proposing."

"I wouldn't expect you to do anything less, Matthew. You're a keen innovator, that's the main reason I wanted you, we share a similar vision for the future. You also have numerous influential contacts."

"They're more like pursuers than contacts, I still have several open contracts for consulting Greg!" 

"I wasn't suggesting anything, Matthew."

"You should be aware that I don't have the final say on special project development teams; I solely make recommendations, then I troubleshoot and advise them accordingly."

"Your recommendations have plenty of clout, Matthew."

"Not in all cases, Greg, I don't sway towards any particular firm or group of specialists, I recommend the best of the best suited for each project, that's my philosophy," said Matthew assertively. "I did submit your firm for the Winslow Project, however they chose someone else."

"I wasn't aware of that, I appreciate the consideration," said Greg. "Matthew, I wasn't suggesting anything before, I think you misunderstood me."

"I didn't, Greg! Your name is among one of the giants of the industry, however, you've made a couple of indiscreet dealings which clouded the community's judgment of you slightly, yeah, Greg, I know about it! You are so much fucking better than that, and that's why you contacted me and as sure as there's a fucking hell that's why I'm still here!"

"You really know your shit, Matthew!"

"Oh, fuck yeah!" Matthew gave him a wink and a smile.

"Matthew, join me at the table, I've prepared a nice lunch."

"Greg, this office suite is incredible, I see you've thought of every detail, I doubt if I could have designed it any better." Matthew graciously helped Greg bring everything to the table and sat down.

"Matthew, so tell me a little about yourself."

"I am a native New Yorker, my parents still live here, are of German descent. They were both teens when I made an appearance in their lives, my sister Caryn, was born several years later, designs her own line of clothing and accessories. She's always being featured in Vogue and other fashion magazines, I'm really proud of her. My father's a personal trainer/nutritionist, mostly to the rich and famous, and my mom is a freelance marketing consultant. After college I traveled and took several courses in Europe before settling down in my present condo to begin freelancing. I have a beautiful red tabby, Twinkles, who's 11 months old."

"C. Hunter, oh yes, I've heard of her, she's quite a talent!"

"Caryn is very well-known."

"Are you married?" 

"No, I'm single, I've had a couple of break-ups recently. "

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that."

"I'm relieved now, the relationship wasn't going anywhere, and the other I'm waiting for things to improve, however it's for the best. Greg, are you married?"

"I've been married several years, my wife Kathleen just started her IT consulting firm from home. She owned several pieces of Caryn's collection. Unfortunately, I detest sharing this next piece of news with you. Kathleen admitted to me that she never wanted children. I just filed papers this morning, it's over between us!" 

"Is she Kathleen Holmes, she uses her maiden name, I know and have consulted with her for some clients recently, she's well sought after."

"I know, she's married to her career."

"Many women are, Greg! It's pitiful that most women don't desire children these days; I definitely want to father children when I marry." He took a sip of wine and quickly changed the subject by complimenting Greg on his fine cuisine, "Do you cook like this often, every morsel is delicious and healthy?"

"Yes, I do cook sometimes, thank you, I'm glad you're enjoying everything."

"Greg, have you always lived in New York?" 

"No, I lived in California for nearly four years with Carl, we traveled together and came home infrequently."

"That's right, yeah, you studied at Cal-Tech."

"Most of my friends have moved, only several have kept New York as their home."

"My friends are scattered all over, several have settled in the tri-state area, amazingly we're still close and keep in touch regularly. We're planning a kickass reunion in two years."

"Matthew, it's hard to believe that no lucky girl snatched you up by now, you're quite handsome and charming."

"Thanks for the compliment, however, eh, I'm gay, Greg. I uh, I'm sorry I kissed you before. I didn't want you to think that I was hitting on you." Matthew, without realizing it, laid his arm on the table, Greg's heart skipped a few beats,

"Well, Matthew, it would have been great if you did, I liked being kissed by you, don't be ridiculous, you don't need to be sorry. I wished you'd kissed me on the lips, your lips are so pretty, so full and inviting," said Greg grabbing Matthew's hand while looking into his large brilliant hazel eyes. Greg 's heart started racing, oh yes, he's gay and felt his penis growing. Matthew thought he was going to faint, this fucking hunk is available and is attracted to me. His heart was beginning to race and his cock was growing!

"Yo-,You did? Oh, then I'm very flattered by that!" Matthew became more aroused that Greg grabbed his hand.

"Matthew, when I opened the door and our eyes met I felt like I was struck by lightning! Be honest with me, you felt it too, that's why you kissed me, and that's why you're breathing heavily and blushing now."

"I cannot disagree with that, Greg, you're right. It happened with Steven too! When he left my condo the next morning after we met I knew he was the one!"

"Who's Steven?" 

"I met this really beautiful, sexy blonde hunk at a gay bar a couple of years ago, we dated for over a year! Steven was straight, married, curious and looking for an escape! The first time I laid eyes on him, oh shit, Greg, I paid his bar tab just to speak with him. Steven was able to separate from his wife, however there were too many financial burdens plaguing him, I broke up with him, almost a year now, but I still love him deeply," offered Matthew sincerely. 

"That must be very hurtful, I hope it works out for you eventually." Greg wasn't sincere about that, Matthew was so fucking hot!

"Thank you, I'm working on things privately and don't wish to contact him until everything is in place," said Matthew. "Greg, are you bisexual?" 

"Not really, Kathleen was the only woman I desired ever, we were good friends. She was aware that I was gay when we married and I did fuck other men on occasion. After her I doubt if I'll ever go out with or fuck another woman." Greg squeezed Matthew's hand.

"You probably just came out of the closet before going out with her."

"Yes, and I was on the rebound from two relationships that went sour; I was vulnerable."

"Everyday new possibilities unfold, Greg!"

"That's how I felt when I woke up this morning."

"Greg, it's so refreshing to finally meet someone who is just about unattached." 

Matthew did not move his hand and felt his cock growing and needed to adjust his manhood with his other hand and moved slightly in his chair. Greg noticed and winked at him. Matthew then shifted in his chair when pre cum spurted and dampened his briefs as well as the side of his shirt, for his huge dickhead protruded above his pants' waistline. Greg and Matthew stood up together,

"Matthew, you're obviously very much aroused by me, oh!" Matthew noticed the bulge in Greg's pants and they fell into each other's arms kissing each other hungrily on the lips. Greg's hand lightly brushed against Matthew's damp shirt and felt his dickhead. Greg's eyes nearly popped out of it's sockets when he saw Matthew's cum-covered dickhead protruding a couple of inches above his pants' waistline. "Oh, oh my God Matthew, you're fucking enormous and beautiful!"

"Are you ready to take on my eleven and a half inches and beer-can girth, because I'm just about to give up some more cum, oh, hah!" Greg quickly opened and lowered Matthew's pants and briefs. His large cock bobbed freely as he helped Matthew out of them and kicked them aside as more pre cum sprayed onto the floor. Greg dropped to his knees in complete awe and cupped both hands around it quickly lapping up the pre cum that remained Matthew's dickhead. Then he rubbed his face on his meaty shaft to feel the weight of it which pleasingly had a vanilla scent. 

"I, I can hardly get my hand around it, oh, hah, I even have trouble closing my mouth over this killer dickhead!" said Greg as he continued lapping up more of Matthew's pre cum. "Ooh, you're fucking beautiful, oh fuck me Matthew!"

"Are you fucking sure?" asked Matthew smiling nervously while breathing heavily. 

"Fuck yeah!" Greg took Matthew by the hand and lead him to his bedroom. After he closed the door and locked it he sat down on a chair and continued working Matthew's cock, he paid special attention to that highly erotic area right below the dickhead and licked it, swirling his tongue over it repeatedly.

"Greg, oh, yes, oh, Greg, oh, oh, hah, ooh, ooh, oh, please help me to the bed, oh, quick, my legs feel rubbery, oh, hah," said Matthew faintly on the verge of collapse. Greg lifted Matthew up and gently laid him on top of the bed kissing him passionately. "Thanks, I nearly collapsed, oh, hah, oh, hah, oh Greg, I'm giving up more, keep sucking until I lift your head, then get a condom."

"Are you sure that you're not coming now?" 

"Oh, I, I'm sure, oh, hah, oh, ooh, Greg, quick there's more, hah, get it, oh, hah!" 

Greg retrieved condoms and lube from his night-stand cabinet when Matthew gently lifted his head, unrolled a condom onto Matthew's cock then lubed it and his butt hole. He quickly assumed the doggie position.

"Fuck me, Matt, give me that bad boy!" 

"Let me finger and taste you first," said Matthew lubing his fingers while slowly inserting them and moving them around, sliding them in and out then withdrew. Greg's cherry red butt hole was so pretty, he licked and sucked it while pausing in between to admire it. Matthew told Greg to assume the missionary position, "Listen Greg, as I enter you, please remember to inhale! I'll go slow, you're really tight." Matthew grabbed his four inch dickhead and slowly pushed into Greg's butt hole as Greg inhaled. Greg's face became strained and continued breathing deeply as Matthew advanced separating the gate of his love tunnel,

"Oh, ooh, hah, this is just my dickhead!'

"Oh God!"

"Inhale and I'll enter you more," panted Matthew who inserted three more inches then paused. "Give me a couple of cleansing breaths!"

Greg inhaled as Matthew pushed his last few inches into Greg's tight butt hole,

"I'm all in, Greg!" panted Matthew leaning over to kiss Greg.

"Oh, fuck, I have all of you, oh fuck it hurts and burns."

"Just keep breathing and it'll feel better," said Matthew compassionately kissing Greg on the lips.

"Fuck me Matthew, I want you!"

"Another cleansing breath and I'll start," said Matthew. Matthew kissed him again began thrusting into him.

"Oh fuck yeah, oh, hah, ooh, oh that's it, oh my fucking ass is splitting open, oh you're good, Matt, real good," panted Greg. Matthew paused to tongue kiss Greg, he then withdrew a little then plunged in, repeating it as Greg begged for more.

"Take my monster, oh yeah, oh how I love plunging into you, oh here, again, one more, then I'll continue banging the fucking crap out of you!"

"Oh yeah, bang me, oh harder, harder, oh fuck yeah, oh yeah, ooh that's it, oh, ooh, more, ooh, hah, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh fuck yeah!"

"Did anyone ever tell you how cute and sexy you sound while you're being fucked, it's so fucking precious Greg!"

"My Muffin, eh, Carl, used to say the same thing."

"Oh, hah, ooh, oh God Greg, oh, I'm almost there, oh, oh, hah, ah, ooh, ooh, hah," panted Matthew ripping off the condom and volleying five heavy creamy strands onto Greg's abdomen. Matthew collapsed on his back panting, his entire body was convulsing electrified by his climax, he was unable to touch his cock that was still oozing cum onto his stomach. Every time he tried to grab it another jolt emanated leaving him breathless, unable to move.

"Oh my God Matthew, are you okay?" 

"Oh, hah, ooh, hah, ooh," panted Matthew nodding yes while grasping Greg's hand firmly reassuring him. Matthew took his still erect cock and stroked the last several rounds of cum with his body jerking from utter excitement and began taking cleansing breaths until he calmed down and his cock became limp. "Oh, oh, oh, Greg that hasn't happened since I last fucked Steven!" 




Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 07



"You still love him, you mentioned that."

"I need to tell you, even though I fucked you, I, I still saw Steven's sweet face."

"I understand, I have the memory of Carl with me too," said Greg scooping Matthew's cum off his abdomen with his fingers and lapping it up, "Good-tasting cum Matthew, it's like custard!"

"Enjoy it, thanks!" Matthew was finally able to sit up and proceeded to bend over and stroke his cock and suck the remaining droplets of his cum from his gaping slit.

"Oh my God, Matthew, I wish I could fucking do that, I'm so jealous of you right now." Greg was stroking his cock while watching Matthew clean his cock which further aroused him.

"You look so incredibly adorable and sexy, Matt, I want to fuck you!"

"Greg, give me a few," said Matthew as he squeezed his balls slightly sucking the last juices flowing from his slit. He gave his dickhead one last noisy suck and turned to face Greg,

Matthew reached over and started working Greg's nice-looking cock. "Oh you're working me really good! Oh yeah, ooh, yeah, just like that! Oh yeah, keep doing that, oh yeah, oh fuck yeah!" Greg unsecured Matthew's golden hair and ran his fingers through it moaning.

"You sound so sexy when you moan," repeated Matthew while stroking Greg's cock. Matthew deep-throated Greg's 8 inch uncut cock several times. Greg held his head for several seconds each time without Matthew gagging, he was impressed.

"You take my cock like a pro!" Matthew continued working Greg's cock now paying special attention to his hairless balls that he licked and massaged with his mouth then slowly worked his way up the shaft. He sucked the pre cum off his dickhead and continued stroking,

"Matthew, I'm going to come, oh, hah!" Greg grabbed his cock and continued stroking faster as Matthew held his mouth above his slit. Seven warm generous rounds of milky pleasure sprayed onto his face and mouth. Greg kept stroking until his excitement abated.

"Oh God Greg, you're delicious!" Matthew said licking his lips. Greg pulled Matthew closer to him and kissed him passionately. 

"I don't want to leave this bed with you, Matt, you're fucking fantastic!" Greg now moved on top of Matthew kissing his face covered with his pleasure.

"You need to give me more time, Greg, I may be up for it in about hour, or sooner if you're lucky." 

"You're incredibly handsome and sexy, Matthew! I want to fuck you!" Both Greg and Matthew's manhood were rubbing against each as they French-kissed hungrily.

"You're not too bad yourself, Greg! I didn't mean to make you come so soon. It's been a long time since I've sucked a large uncut cock," said Matthew warmly kissing him.

"Seeing your pretty lips working me put me over the edge."

"Who's Carl? You mentioned him before." 

"I don't want to talk about him."

"He was your first lover?"

"Yes, he's happily married to someone else."

"Bummer!"

"We broke up officially right before our senior year at Cal-Tech."

Matthew knew he should have let it go and began kissing Greg passionately playing with his erect nipples then started licking and sucking them making Greg moan loudly now stroking Matthew's cock that was quickly responding. 

"I want to feel your cock in me again, fuck me, Matthew," moaned Greg.

Matthew slowly worked his way down to Greg's firm abdomen kissing and licking his way down to Greg's inner thighs. Greg pushed Matthew's head towards his cock and Matthew licked and sucked Greg's balls and slowly made his way up his shaft which made Greg wriggle in anticipation. When Matthew got to Greg's dickhead, Greg pumped his hips allowing his growing cock to slide in and out of Matthew's mouth, Greg was in heaven as he felt his cock on Matthew's pretty plump lips!

"Suck my pussy!" pleaded Greg who posed doggie-style. Matthew grabbed his cheeks smacking them then opened Greg's pussy with his fingers and sucked around it, licked it with quick short laps, then began sliding his tongue in and out repeatedly until Greg begged him to fuck him.

"Oh, God Matthew, oh stop, oh, oh, oh please, fuck me now!" pleaded Greg.

"Suck my dick a little more so I could take your pussy," said Matthew guiding Greg's head to his cock and pumping his hips. When Matthew felt he was aroused enough he withdrew from Greg's mouth, unrolled a condom onto his stiff member and lubed it. Matthew slowly entered Greg, who posed doggie style, and pumped him vigorously.

"You fuck me so good, oh so good, oh fuck yeah, do it just like that, again, oh fuck yeah, oh yeah, ram my pussy, oh, ooh," panted Greg. Matthew was pumping him so intensely his balls were loudly smacking his ass arousing Greg even more. Matthew edged a couple of times making it last. "Matthew, oh God, I'm coming again, oh fuck!" Greg panted as his creamy pleasure drizzled onto the bed. Matthew then withdrew ripping off the condom and spurted liquid pleasure onto Greg's back. Greg milked Matthew's cock then lay down facing each other.

"That was fucking awesome!".

"Is fucking you part of my job description, Greg?" asked Matthew playfully. Greg ran his fingers through Matthew's golden mane.

"Oh fuck yeah, consider it an ongoing extra-special project, Matt," answered Greg tongue-kissing Matthew.

"Have your other employees ever fucked you or am I the first? You have quite a healthy appetite, especially for my monster."

"You're the first, Matthew, believe it or not!" 

"I, I didn't mean anything by it really Greg, it's just that on the way in to meet with you I passed one blonde heartthrob on the way here."

"That's Gabriel."

"It's inconceivable to me that you never fucked Gabriel, Greg! He so looks like your type!" Matthew laughed shaking his head.

"He is."

"What's keeping you from plunging into his hole?"

"He's straight."

"So?"

"I desired him from the first moment I laid eyes on him four years ago. I relieve myself privately or head to the gay bars."

"That's a long time to desire someone without making any sort of advance, Greg!"

"Tell me about it! I've done little extra things like take him to lunch more, smile at him, compliment him and I received no vibes from him to go beyond that."

"Does he like you?" 

"I'm sure he does, but not sexually."

"Does he know that you're a homosexual?" 

"No, no one here knows, except for you."

"Why were you afraid to come out here?" 

"They're all straight, I didn't want to scare off real talent if they were homophobic. I've come to know them personally."

"That blond hunk is straight?" asked Matthew in disbelief. Matthew thought he remembered him, however he is unable to figure out from where.

"Yes, he's married to one miserable piece of work!" exclaimed Greg smirking.

"If you truly desire him, I suggest you bear your soul to him over an intimate dinner; not knowing is hell! He may be quite thirsty for what you could offer him," said Matthew winking.

"You think so?" 

"I know it, you're a sexy Italian stallion! I fucking want to ride you, Greg! I feel your desire for my hole!" Matthew exclaimed fondling Greg's slowly growing cock, staring at him. 

"What the fuck are you doing to me!" Greg sighed as he closed his eyes smiling. He guided Matthew's head to his waiting cock and took each ball in his mouth and massaged it, Greg panted from sheer pleasure. Matthew starting slowly from his shaft licked it until he made his way to his pee hole and swirled his tongue on his dickhead. He stroked Greg's cock slowly as he sucked his dickhead, pre cum seeped out and he lapped it up, he deep-throated Greg several times swallowing more of Greg's arousal. Greg quickly lifted Matthew's head and unrolled a condom onto his manhood, lubing it generously. Matthew straddles Greg and slowly squats down as he guides Greg's meaty pole into him.

"Your cock feels so good inside me, Greg, oh yeah, you fill me so good!"

"You have a nice tight pussy!"

Matthew took a few seconds before he began sliding up and down Greg's meaty pole. Greg was mesmerized with how Matthew's unsecured blond mane was moving as well as with his enormous cock bobbing and thumping on his stomach as his he picked up speed. Greg starting stroking Matthew's cock while pumping his hips going deeper into Matthew's hole. 

"Oh yeah, that's what I want, keep doing it!" Matthew slowed down to start stroking his cock, he was almost there. "Oh, hah, ooh, oh, hah, I'm coming, oh, ooh, oh fuck yeah, oh, hah, ooh!" Several rounds volleyed onto Greg's stomach and face then Matthew leaned to kiss Greg.

"Stay still, lay on me while I thrust, I'm almost there," said Greg. Greg thrust rapidly into Matthew while he moaned with pleasure, rocking his body. Matthew noticed Greg's breaths getting shorter and didn't move, the thrusts were faster and harder then they stopped. Matthew wearily felt Greg's cock grow limp inside him but didn't move, neither did Greg, they fell asleep like that for several hours.

It was nearly 8:00 p.m. before Matthew roused from sleeping and needed to pee, he carefully removed Greg's condom-covered cock from his butt-hole and climbed off the bed, Greg felt him move and grabbed his arm,

"Where are you headed, Matthew?" Greg asked, noticing Matthew's erection and followed him.

"Greg, are you into water sports?" 

"No fucking way, Matthew!"

"Yes, you are, step into the shower," demanded Matthew who took his cock and began peeing on him.

"Stop that, it's disgusting, Matthew!" yelled Greg.

"What's the matter, Greg?" 

"I'm not into that!"

"Do me now, Greg," pleaded Matthew. Greg took off the condom and aimed his pee hole at Matthew and began emptying his bladder, Matthew was panting as he was being soaked with Greg's pee. Matthew then grabbed Greg's cock and held it to his mouth lapping up drops of piss from the steady stream until Greg did the final shake, Greg was too appalled to say anything yet was shockingly aroused by it.

Greg turned on the shower and they lathered up and washed each other thoroughly before returning to the bedroom with towels wrapped around them.

"It's really late, we dozed off, you have anything to eat, I'm hungry," said Matthew sitting on the bed.

"You dozed off before I climaxed, you stinker," said Greg giggling sitting next to him.

"I was so fucking relaxed, I couldn't move, today took the wind out of us. I didn't mean to gross you out before."

"That's okay!"

"I'll order out, what would you like, ahem, besides my cock?" 

"How about a pizza with everything on it, and don't forget the hot sausage," said Matthew winking at Greg. Greg placed the order through his Grub Hub account.

"Spend the night with me Matthew," said Greg putting his arm firmly around Matthew's waist.

"No, Greg, I can't, I need clean clothes," said Matthew. "I need my sleep, I'll call a cab after we eat."

"Please, Matthew, you just had a long nap on top of me!"

"No, I need to feed Twinkles, my cat." Matthew had no intention of fucking Greg after tonight; he suddenly felt as if he were cheating on Steven even though he hadn't seen nor contacted him in almost a year. Matthew thought about him constantly, when he saw Steven's face while fucking Greg he knew it wasn't right.

"You cannot blame me for trying!" said Greg sourly. They didn't feel like dressing yet and waited for their pizza order. When the pizza order arrived Greg was walking outside of his room; Matthew thought that was odd,

"Greg, aren't you forgetting something?" 

"No."

"You always go to your entryway in the buff?" 

"Only when Kenneth delivers, stay here and relax, I'll be a while," said Greg smiling as he ran out of the bedroom.

"Fine by me!" His thoughts immediately turned to Steven, he missed him so terribly. He realized that he left his phone on his belt which was on the floor of Greg's office. He didn't want to disturb Greg and Kenneth's fuck session so he inched his way outside quietly and heard heavy breathing, noisy sucking and moaning. Greg and Kenneth were on the couch in a 69 position heavily going at it; Matthew's pants were alongside the dining table closer to him. Matthew quietly inched towards his pants and grabbed them and went back to the bedroom softly closing the door. He took his phone and looked in his photo gallery for Steven's pictures and pored through them. He dialed Steven's number and it went straight to voice-mail, Matthew didn't leave a message and hung up. What could he say to him after a year? He decided to give his father a call,

"Hello Matthew, how did it go today?" 

"Hello Dad, it went great, today was just an informal getting-to-know me meeting."

"Are the two of you getting along nicely?" 

Yes, we're getting along great, he's a couple of years older than I."

"So, Matthew, how was he in bed?" 

"How did you know I fucked him?" 

"I just know, your mother and I stopped by your place to surprise you by asking you to have dinner with us. When you didn't answer your door or phone I suspected that you were occupied."

"I just couldn't resist him! While I was speaking with him, I found out he was gay. We were getting aroused by each other, I couldn't hide it because my pre cum soaked through my shirts, and then he felt my shirt, I just melted as he slowly lifted it. We fell into each other's arms and that was that."

"I understand how that could have happened, yet it doesn't make it right."

"I've lost the sense of discerning, I'm thinking with my dick!"

"Matthew, I'm so glad you realized that! Don't be too rough on yourself, emotions, thoughts, and situations can get quite entangled, and thankfully you're trying to work through it. Have you tried calling Steven?" 

"I just did before calling you, it went straight to voice-mail and didn't leave a message."

"Why not?" 

"I didn't know what to say!" 

"Have you ever sought professional help, Matthew?" 

"No, I know what's wrong! I've finally found someone I truly love since Edward's death and he's inaccessible to me, it hurts! We've never been unfaithful to each other while we were together!"

"Being intimate with someone you just met and don't love makes you feel unfaithful to Steven; that's why you find it difficult to live with yourself! You're still deeply in love with him! I'm telling you this with love, Matthew: keep your fucking cock in your pants! Aren't you tired of fucking men you don't care about?" 

"Yes, today is the first day it hit me, after we fucked I felt disgusted with myself, that's why I called you. I, I cannot do this any more!"

"Are you sure you're not just telling me what I want to hear? You're only fooling yourself."

"I'm sure, Dad."

"When I see you suffer, well, it hurts me twice as much. One day when you father a child you'll know exactly what I'm talking about."

"Is Mom there? I would like to say hello."

"Matthew, Mom went to sleep about an hour ago, she's has been feeling under the weather, has been exceptionally tired lately, that's why I took her out to eat, I thought it would perk her up."

"Oh, I wanted to hear her voice now, I hope she feels better soon, give her a kiss and a hug from me! I'll be so busy for the next few weeks, I don't know when I'll see her next."

"Mom cannot seem to shake it, she's going to her doctor tomorrow."

"Let me know how it goes, I'm concerned about her."

"I will, good-night, Matt!"

"Good-night, Dad, I love you both!" He decided to get dressed before Greg returned, he was finally tired of sleeping around! While he was waiting for Greg to return he decided to check his e-mails and do his correspondence. He then logged onto his banking site and found that several large payments were made to his account that he was hoping and waiting for. He logged onto another banking site and a couple of even bigger ones were deposited as well; his investment account was way up there and would call his broker in the morning. I could tell Steven, oh shit but how do I approach him after almost a year?

When Greg finally returned with the pizza and a few beers, he was a bit disappointed to find Matthew fully dressed,

"Why are you dressed?"

"I'll be going home after we eat."

"You could've remained in the buff while we ate."

"You know what I look like."

"Please undress until you leave, I'd love the scenery," pleaded Greg attempting to unbuckle Matthew's belt. Matthew pushed Greg's hand away abruptly.

"No, Greg, that's enough!" 

"What's with you?"

"Today should not have happened!"

"But it did!"

"I know."

"You are so fucking beautiful!"

"So are you, Greg, I can see myself falling for you, however, you're not in the cards."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

"I appreciate your honesty, which is difficult to accept."

"I'm not in the habit of hurting people."

Greg offered Matthew a beer and they ate conversing about life in general. When they were finished, Matthew was just about to call for a car and Greg stopped him,

"Matthew, pack your bag, take care of Twinkles, then come back here."

"Greg, that's highly inappropriate, besides I don't intend to fuck you after tonight."

"I'll respect your boundary, Matthew, I just don't want to be alone tonight."

"Alright, waking up alone stinks!"

Matthew went home, packed his bag for a couple of nights, replenished Twinkles' automatic feeder and cascading chilled water fountain, cleaned out his litter box, played with him a little then hopped back in the taxi. It was almost midnight before he entered Greg's bedroom who warmly welcomed him back by kissing him on the lips.

"Thanks for staying, Matthew!"

"We both need company." Greg who was naked undressed Matthew. 

"Suck me Greg, I need to pop a load." When Matthew came in Greg's mouth they fell asleep in each other's arms.



Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 08



Wednesday morning in Greg's bedroom at his office suite.

Matthew was still sound asleep at 8:00 a.m., he was extremely exhausted from yesterday and last night. Greg woke up lazily and sighed as he saw Matthew's angelic presence beside him, his hair became unsecured falling close to his pretty lips, the head of his penis peeked through the covers as he got out of bed. Greg slowly made his way to the bathroom and took a wicked leak. He went into the kitchen and made them breakfast and set in on a standing tray and placed it on his side of the bed. The pleasant aroma of the coffee was slowly beginning to rouse Matthew. Greg sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to kiss his lips. Matthew kissed him rising from the bed, feeling the urge to pee and headed to the bathroom with Greg following him. Greg put his hand over Matthew's pee hole as he started peeing and they kissed until Matthew did the final shake.

"I've turned you into a water sport enthusiast."

"You just turn me on, Matthew! Let's have breakfast in bed."

"Greg, you're spoiling me."

"I know."

"I, I don't know if I should stay tonight, you'll get hurt, this feels wrong." Edward, my love, am I headed in the wrong direction? Is Steven the one! Why did I agree to sleep in Greg's bed? Greg's radio was playing, a song he hadn't heard in years started playing, "The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face" was the track Edward dedicated to him on his 16th birthday when he Skyped him. For a few precious moments he was frozen in time, thank you my precious Edward for sending me a sign! 

"Does that song bring back memories?" Matthew was too caught up in the song to respond.

"Matthew."

"Uh, what, oh, excuse me, what?"

"That song aroused memories for you."

"Yeah, I was lost in my thoughts!"

"You're beginning to fall for me?" 

"You're making it extremely easy for me, but," Matthew was interrupted by Greg.

"You're still in love with Steven, I, I couldn't help telling you how I feel about you!"

"I needed to be honest with you so that you won't get hurt."

"I'm grateful for that much, it shows that you really like and respect me." Matthew nodded wholeheartedly in agreement. 

They both climbed into bed and kiss then dig right into their breakfast. When they were finished Greg took the tray and placed it on the floor and without speaking they assumed the 69 position and began sucking each other hungrily. Greg started sucking Matthew's balls while fingering him,

"Matthew, lie on your side," said Greg as he unrolled a condom onto his cock, lubing it while stroking it. Matthew lifted his leg to give Greg's cock access and groaned loudly as it slowly inched deeper into him. Greg held onto Matthew's firm athletic leg and Matthew turned his head to kiss Greg as he started thrusting into him,

"Bang my sorry ass, oh, hah, oh fuck yeah, I love your cock!" Matthew's cock was rock solid as he stroked it. Greg is so fucking irresistible, oh shit!

"Oh yeah, your pussy loves my cock, oh yeah, hug it, oh fuck!" panted Greg. Matthew was kissing Greg as he stroked himself to climax and they continued kissing as Greg's thrusts became sharper and quicker, then a couple of long thrusts as he filled the condom.

"That was awesome, Greg!" They cleaned each other's cocks then they lay down facing each other, Greg traced the outline of Matthew's pretty lips while melting into his eyes,

"I want to bareback."

"No, Greg."

"Why not?"

"I'll only do it with those I'll be entering a serious monogamous relationship with."

"You've never done it?"

"I never said that!"

"Did you bareback with Steven?"

"No, let's end this!" snapped Matthew while glaring at Greg. Greg hit a raw nerve and apologized,

"I'm sorry Matthew! Let's get dressed, I'm not paying you to fuck!"

"You could have fooled me, with perks like this I'll never retire!"

"Shut the fuck up!"

After they dressed quickly Greg saw how handsome Matthew looked,

"Matthew you're so impeccably dressed and the scent of your cologne turns me on, oh God, I'm just realizing how enormous you look even while limp!" 

"Does it bother you, Greg? I was born that way!" 

"Yeah!" Greg was staring at Matthew's crotch.

"Why?" 

"It could be very distracting."

"To who? The guys out there are straight!" 

"I, I don't know, just forget it!" 

"Listen Greg, I don't feel uncomfortable, you do! Your jealous of my goods, that's understandable! I still feel like in a relationship with Steven, so ease up on me, will you!"

"I feel so much for you right now, Matthew!"

"Greg, I like you very much, you're an awesome lover, you're unbelievably handsome, that's as far as it will go."

"Yesterday when we first met you agreed that you felt you were hit by lightning."

"I was, I need to sort out if it's caused by my oversized sexual organs, my psyche, my heart or something else, my precious Edward guiding me(Matthew thought to himself) and that's not always easy to decipher. I'm quite sure it's the former talking; you need to accept that about me, if we're going to have any relationship at all."

"Matthew, I've just had an incredible night and morning with you, and when we showered together, I knew you were someone special that I would like in my life," said Greg strongly.

"Greg, you're on the rebound from a divorce, it's natural to think that, besides I know Steven is my soul-mate."

"If he's your soul-mate, why did we fuck?"

"For the same fucking reason you did, Greg, we're both filling a void, it's most likely Carl, you're searching for the love of your life. It doesn't make it right," answered Matthew boldly.

"What if his situation doesn't improve?" 

"I'm currently working on things and it's looking good; I just need to approach him and need to figure out how. I check his Face Book account daily to check up on him." Greg's heart sunk a little.

"Did he give you that beautiful ankle bracelet I saw earlier?" 

"No, that was from Richard he's a prominent jeweler, he made it especially for me, a parting gift," said Matthew winking.

"Let's introduce you to everybody and I'll show you your space which you could arrange according to your needs," said Greg. "Before we go out there, I have two tickets for tonight's Yankee game, it's our first date Matthew."

"Are you sure, Greg? As long as you're aware that it won't develop into anything involving commitment."

"Yes, Matthew, I got that, I would like your friendship. Think of it as a welcoming gift."

"We shared something really special," said Matthew kissing him on the lips. 

"If everything works out for you and Steven, at least we experienced fucking each other."

"Let's get the fuck out of here before we both get emotional. I'm enthusiastic to meet the others, especially Gabriel, and I'm dying to see my space," Matthew said enthusiastically. Greg glared at him saying,

"You stay the fuck away from him sexually!"

"Oh, God Greg, can't you take a joke? You're jealous, but of whom?" 

"Both of you!"

"Nothing will develop between us." 

"Let's start walking, Matthew."

They started walking briskly without speaking out of the bedroom and Greg's office, down the stairs, past the exhibition suite and into the main work area.

"Hello all, I am very proud to have you meet Matthew Hunter, our new developer and co-partner! I'm sure you know his outstanding work; please welcome him warmly."

"I'm honored to work with all of you, you must be multi-talented if Greg has you on board, I'll look forward to looking into your aspect and progress of the projects, we all learn and feed off of each other, that's always a great foundation for growth." 

"We admire your work, Matthew, you have accomplished a great deal, welcome, we're elated that you're on board," offered Louis with the others nodding in agreement. 

"Thank you for such a warm welcome."

"This is Louis, he's our lead architect, this is Gabriel, another extraordinary architect, and this is Tyler, and Brad, their interns," said Greg proudly. Louis was of average height, light brown hair, rather plain-looking but had a nice gentle personality. Gabriel was tall, with a large muscular build, had blond shoulder length, wavy hair, big blue eyes, and a beautiful smile. Tyler, was a lanky redhead with hazel eyes and a cute nose, who's very talented and Brad was a sinewy hot-looking Asian with a sexy bed head hair style who was very industrious and constantly smiling; both interns were diligent workers and learned a lot by joining the firm.

"It looks like Greg was the most welcoming, Matthew, he's thrilled you came," said Gabriel sarcastically. He was crushed that Greg slept with Matthew who's so incredibly sexy; he had no idea that Greg's gate swung both ways. He'd been attracted to Greg from the first time he met him. "I noticed your cum-stained pants strewn on the floor, as well as the pre cum trail leading to his bedroom, Matthew! I heard the two of you while you were, ahem pleasantly occupied." Before Greg could think of a response, Matthew responded.

"To be honest, Gabriel, it was the best informal interview I've ever came to, it lasted delightfully longer than we both anticipated, we got to know each other more intimately." Matthew was well aware that Gabriel was eying his crotch but totally ignored it. "Kindly excuse me!" The others looked down at the floor silently knowing Greg and Matthew were intimate.

"I'm aware that's not why Greg recruited you, Matthew," offered Louis smiling.

"Thanks for the thought, Louis," said Matthew smiling. 

Greg walks Matthew into what will his office/ workspace/ development area. 

"If you need more space it's yours to use, order what you need, I'll give you my card to use until I issue yours," offered Greg.

"This is incredible, Greg! I could do plenty with this space for the time being, I would need more as I move ahead." Matthew walked around pleased with his space, Greg pulled him closer to him and kissed him.

"Welcome, Matthew, I'm so happy you're here!" Greg exclaimed and kissed him again. 

"I'm happy to be here too, Greg!"

"Good comeback line you gave Gabriel."

"There was nothing left to say." Matthew sensed there was a hidden office romance brewing between Greg and Gabriel. Greg took Matthew's face and kissed him passionately. Matthew felt that there was a magnetic force attracting their lips together and didn't pull away.

"Did you notice Gabriel's face when he realized we were intimate?" 

"Yeah, so?" 

"He was jealous, Greg, he discovered that you're gay!"

"Maybe he desires you since he eyed your goods."

"I'm not available, he's out of luck."

"Is it because you desire me more?" asked Greg kissing Matthew.

"Yeah," said Matthew kissing him. "Listen, invite Gabriel for lunch with us."

"Why?" 

"To help break the ice, I know you like him, and now that he knows that you're gay, something may develop between you two," said Matthew encouragingly. "I, I just realized where I know Gabriel from, I recognized his voice, he's gay. I know him via the gay bar circuit. He's a mild-mannered married straight guy to his wife and friends. He's heavily into BDSM, he has a rep of being psychologically thrilling!"

"I, I'm not into that!" exclaimed Greg. "Are you?"

"Yeah, as a diversion only."

"Did you and Gabe ever do it?" 

"I think so, face masks are worn to protect a guy's identity for security purposes."

"What did you do with him or whomever?" 

"Greg, please, don't ask me that, it's a special need I have on occasion, it's private." Greg nodded because he didn't want to know.

Gabriel walks into Matthew's office to speak with Greg, when Greg saw him he blushed slightly while looking into his eyes,

"Greg, I had no idea you were gay," said Gabriel, ignoring Matthew. Greg and Gabriel extended their hands to each other and held them firmly.

"It's not something I advertise openly here."

"I was never open about it here either."

"I didn't intend to have you find out like that."

"I wished it were me fucking you instead, I leaned against the wall listening to you while stroking my cock, I came twice."

"This changes things."

"It certainly does." Matthew saw the chemistry between them and quietly slipped out of his office to speak with Louis and the interns.

"I thought you were something else the first time I saw you."

"When we first met for your interview I thought you were the most handsome guy I'd ever seen. I was apprehensive of making a sexual advance when I saw your wedding band, I wore mine as well."

"I just got divorced."

"So did I, just filed the papers this morning." 

"I've waited four years for this moment, Greg."

"Same here, Gabe." Greg felt a panic attack coming on and Gabriel helped him to a nearby chair. Greg never expected his feelings for Gabriel to come to fruition.

"What's wrong, Greg?"

"I, I cannot believe this, we desired each other all this time!" Greg's heart was about to beat outside his chest.

"Relax, darling, it's alright now, it's better later than never," said Gabriel massaging his neck.

Matthew returns to his office,

"How's it going?"

"Great!" answered Greg.

"I recognize you now, Gabriel, your voice gave you away."

"So did I could never forget those beautiful eyes nor your package!"

"You've been with each other?" asked Greg quizzically.

"Yeah, it's a fantasy, Greg, there's absolutely nothing between us. Now that I know there's a possibility for us I have no need for that. It was purely entertainment."

"Will you two be having lunch together?" asked Matthew.

Before Gabriel could respond Greg blurted out, "Yes and you're welcome to join us at 12:45 p.m." Matthew sensed that Greg was highly anxious about being alone with his newly declared "boyfriend" because he may be the "one".

"I'll be there!"

"Darling, I need to make a few calls, I'll see you soon." Gabriel kissed Greg firmly on the lips and walked out.

"Greg I don't need to be there for lunch."

"I don't want to be alone with him."

"Why not?" 

"I don't know."

"There is obviously something between you two. Is it because he was into BDSM, it's only between two consenting adults."

"I know, you both explained yourselves properly. Why am I afraid to be alone with him?"

"Because it's real, possibly for the first time in you life, it's not just physical and you're unable to process it all at once."

"That sounds good!"

"I don't know if he's a top, bottom or versatile."

"You'll talk it out with him, that's why people date."

"I need to clear my head and take a walk, Louis will give you the password into the computer system, I'll order out for lunch."

"Good idea!" Greg raced to the elevator to get to the ground floor and ran out then started walking.

Gabriel was on the phone as he saw Greg whiz by, when he finished his call he went directly to Matthew,

"Matthew, where did Greg rush off to?"

"Just needed to clear his head!"

"I guess revealing how we feel about each other was too much for him."

"Yeah, that's all it is."

"That's why he wanted you to join us for lunch."

"Yep, don't worry!"

"You'll need to go slow with Greg."

"I got that."

"Gabe, I won't be a threat to you and Greg. It's just that sparks ignited between us when we first met and as we spoke and knew I was gay, we were insatiable. There's a extra-special someone I'll be making a move on shortly."

"I totally get it, you're incredibly sexy yourself! I appreciate you telling me."



Stop the World to Get a Better View Ch. 01-02



"But we live together, Muffin, it'll be difficult for me," said Greg emphatically.

"Greg, I sincerely believe that Paul's the one, really, please be happy for me," said Carl emotionally.

"Oh, I can't, I'm too fucking jealous! I hate my fucking parents, they'd never accept me with you, we fucking belong together forever Carl!" cried Greg.

"Greg you're brilliant, you have a great career ahead of you, and you need the old bastard's money to start your firm, and a place to live! If you stayed with me, it would be rough for us," said Carl. He was falling madly in love with Paul.

"Carl, I, I don't care about the money any more, I want you, I'm calling my parents now and tell them about us," said Greg.

"Greg, no, please don't do that!" Carl said excitedly.

"Why the fuck not?" asked Greg.

"Because I'm not in love with you, I love you like a brother,

I'm falling in love with Paul, I miss him terribly," said Carl tearfully.

"You're just saying that so that I don't call my parents," said Greg angrily.

"No, Greg, this is a knee jerk reaction on your part because I'm with Paul; you're fucking jealous of my happiness. How come you never, while we were together, approached your parents about your being gay and about us?" asked Carl irritated.

"I, I don't know why I didn't, Carl!" exclaimed Greg.

"I do," said Carl.

"Why, then?" asked Greg.

"It just hit me now! You're afraid and ashamed of coming out; when we did go out in public you'd never put your arm around me, kiss or hold hands. I would try to kiss you on the lips and you resisted and rolled your eyes. By being ashamed of yourself I felt that you were ashamed of me as well; that really hurt me. I, I cannot pry you out; when I'm with Paul he's so fucking proud to walk arm in arm with me, kiss me on the lips, spontaneously hug me tightly in public. He also loves the way I dress," said Carl blushing as he spoke of Paul.

"You've been dressing femininely since last year, like now, you're wearing pink shorts, matching pink belt with rhinestones and white tee shirt, and pink sneakers," said Greg shaking his head.

"Paul helped me pick this outfit out, he thought I looked beautiful and sexy, he couldn't wait to get me home and assume the 69," said Carl assertively.

"You've done it with him in our bed?" asked Greg nervously.

"Yeah, when Paul drove me home that afternoon, I invited him in and opened the door, realized you weren't there then Paul started kissing me, I fell into his arms, he carried me into the bedroom, and you know, what's the big deal? We're not married," said Carl.

"I could've walked in and seen you two together," said Greg.

"That would not have been our intention, Greg! It just happened," said Carl. "You would tell me to change before leaving the room with you."

"You got that right! I felt we were slowly growing apart romantically before you told me about Paul," said Greg tearfully.

"You still have me as a close friend or brother, I love you, Greg, I always will," said Carl kissing him passionately on the lips and guided Greg's head to his cock.

"So, even if my parents didn't object to us now, you would continue dating Paul?" asked Greg mournfully.

"Yes, Greg, you had several years tell your parents about us and you've allowed that opportunity to pass by. Paul likes and accepts me for who I am," answered Carl.

"You're right, Carl! There are days that I don't seem to know you any more. You still want to fuck me?" asked Greg.

"Greg, seriously, yes, you just said that we were gradually growing apart, people change, other relationships evolve, there's no stopping it. Greg, I still love fucking you, just not in that way any more," said Carl undressing fully and carefully folding his clothes neatly.

Greg fondled Carl's cock and practically swallowed it, gagging a couple of times because he wanted to savor each precious moment. When Carl spurt pre cum he licked it and continued working his dick until Carl handed him a condom. Greg wriggled out of his bathing suit, unrolled the condom onto Carl's erect dick and assumed the missionary position. 

"Fuck me Carl, fuck me and make it last, oh, hah, oh, yeah, I love you, oh my Muffin," cried Greg.

"I'll take care of you, I'll make it last, I love you too, remember we're always brothers, I'll always love you," said Carl as he pumped Greg while kissing him lovingly. "Don't cry, Greg, hush, hush, nothing or no one could ever undo that, do you understand me?"

Greg nodded and smiled through his tears and moaned with pleasure, "Carl, oh my Muffin, oh yeah, nice and slow, I wish today could last a year, oh yeah, oh yeah, do it like that again, oh yeah, just like that, ooh, oh you fuck me so good, so good, ooh yeah, that's it, oh, again," moaned Greg.

"Aw, you sound so sexy when you give me that squeaky moan, that's one of the things I'll miss about you, you're so fucking precious," Carl said in tears.

"Oh Muffin, oh, your cock, it feels good inside me, hah, ah, ooh, ooh, ah yeah, yeah that's it, oh, ooh, ooh, hah, ooh," Greg moaned. Carl paused to kiss Greg passionately, then began exploring Greg's mouth with his tongue then continued pumping him slowly and steadily.

Greg fondled his cock panting thankful for Carl for making it last; he looked into Carl's eyes. Carl withdrew completely then slowly entered, and Greg moaned loudly, so he slowly repeated that at least a dozen times. Carl sucked at Greg's erect nipples and worked his way down to Greg's cock and sucked it, then re-entered Greg and pumped him slowly and strongly.

"Yeah, I know what you like, I love facing you while fucking you, oh, hah, seeing your expressions while you moan, oh, oh, oh, you're so fucking adorable," panted Carl.

"Oh Muffin, fuck me harder, oh pound me, oh yeah, like that, oh yeah, again, oh fuck yeah, just like that, oh Muffin, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh yeah," panted Greg.

Carl lifted Greg's buttocks higher and started pounding him harder, Greg was stroking his cock and moaning loudly. His body was electrified with pleasure.

"Oh, oh, hah, ah, hah, oh, oh, hah, I'm getting there, oh, oh, hah, cannot hold off anymore, oh," panted Carl while ripping off the condom and stroking it vigorously over Greg's waiting open mouth. Several generous volleys spurt from his pee hole hitting his face and lips. Greg stroked his enlarged cock vigorously while panting.

"Oh, oh, ah, Muffin, I, I'm going to come, oh, hah, oh, hah, ooh, ooh, oh yeah," he panted, in his excitement he lost his grip while stroking and moaned and started again.

"Come on, Greg, keep it going, keep it going, that's it, good, you got it, you're getting there, that's it, good, good, you got it, you got it, almost there," said Carl massaging Greg's balls.

"Oh, ooh, ooh, hah, ooh, oh, hah, oh, hah, ooh," panted Greg as five rounds squirted onto his stomach. Carl began sucking Greg's slit, lapping up the last juices, Greg's entire body was still trembling from the excitement causing Carl to pause in between. After Greg calmed down Carl lapped up the cum on Greg's stomach then kissed him passionately. Greg began crying hysterically because Carl's fucking was more passionate than usual,

"Greg, oh please stop, don't do this," Carl said tearfully.

"This is the best you've ever fucked me Muffin! We'll never do it bare, Muffin!" Greg sobbed. All Carl could do was embrace Greg.

"I'd want to save that for Paul, Greg! I believe we worked up an appetite, let's go to lunch at that nice place on the beach," suggested Carl. 

"You would like to do it bare with him?" asked Greg hurt.

"Eventually, yes once we've made a solid commitment to each other," answered Carl.

"You only know him a month, it may not last," said Greg.

"We were exclusive from the first date, I told him about us and said that I needed time to break it off with you and he agreed," said Carl.

"Carl, eh, when we get back, I, I'd like to fuck you," said Greg.

"No, Greg," said Carl.

"Greg, Paul would prefer a versatile sexual relationship," said Carl.

"How do you feel about that, Carl?" asked Greg.

"I don't know, I would like to think about it, I want to remain a virgin for him."

"Does he know you're a virgin, Muffin?" asked Greg.

"Yes, he fingered me and rimmed me," said Carl.

"I want to feel my cock in you, Carl!" pleaded Greg.

"No, Greg, I don't want you to," said Carl.

"It's actually over between us," said Greg in tears in disbelief.

"Yes, Greg, we will still continue to give each other hand jobs and splatter," offered Carl lovingly.

"That's so casual," said Greg.

"I know, that's how I want it," said Carl firmly.

"I guess it's better than nothing," said Greg sourly.

Greg did savor every moment of the last day he spent in Maui with Carl. It was a horrible feeling as they left their hotel room after being fully intimate for the last time, then left holding hands as they headed for the airport. Greg didn't call Kathleen until three months after he went back to school at Cal-Tech. Kathleen lived close to where Greg was living in his studio apartment that he shared with Carl. When Carl returned from Maui he spent most of his free time with Paul and slept over his apartment many nights, whom he loved very much. It was difficult for Carl to tell him that he would be moving out and wished he could've stayed a while longer.

Carl and Greg's apartment during their Senior Year at Cal-Tech, a month into their Fall Semester

The night before Carl was moving out, they lay in bed cuddling together while watching TV. Greg was tenderly fondling Carl's limp cock,

"Fuck me Carl," said Greg tearfully.

"No, Greg," said Carl softly, pushing Greg's hand from his limp cock.

"Why not?" asked Greg. Carl spent the entire day with Paul, after class they grabbed something to eat, went to the library, then found a secluded place to park.

"Greg, before Paul drove me home we, ahem, parked," said Carl winking.

"Oh, don't you miss fucking me?" asked Greg.

"No, I, I'm not that same person, Greg, you're living in the past! I haven't penetrated you since we left Maui, please understand," pleaded Carl who got out of bed to open his closet to put on his pajama bottoms to prevent Greg from looking at him or touching him. Greg noticed that Carl's side of the closet looked a little empty, and spotted a couple of filled duffel bags,

"Muffin, why is your side of the closet a bit lighter?"

"Greg, eh, last week Paul asked me to move in with him permanently, and I agreed. I was gradually moving my things into his apartment. It was difficult for me to tell you," said Carl anxiously.

"Oh, uh Muffin, when do you plan to leave?" asked Greg surprised.

"Tomorrow, after breakfast," Carl answered. "Just remember we'll always be brothers, Greg!"

"I'll love you forever! Well, it could've been next week and I still would not have been prepared for it," Greg said in tears moving away from him.

Carl went to touch him but Greg pulled away from him,

"I would like leave now, then I, I need to be with Paul! We cannot last another night without each other; that's why we parked! Paul will help me move out, he wanted me with him since last week, I needed one more week with you and he understood," said Carl quickly texting Paul to pick him up.

"That would be much better Muffin, I certainly shouldn't allow you to remain here with me; I can tell you're in love with him! I hope Paul treats you right, if not, I'll beat the fucking crap out of him," said Greg strongly.

"We love each other, Greg, there's no need for that," said Carl emphatically. 

"Were you intimate with him yet?" asked Greg anxiously.

"Not yet, remember, I told you, Greg, he wanted to be sure that I was committed to him by moving in with him," answered Carl. "Paul will be over in ten minutes, he just texted me!"

"I would like to speak with Paul alone when he arrives here," said Greg emotionally.

"Why Greg? There's really no need to, I know that an introduction between the two of you is long overdue, however you must agree this isn't the easiest of situations," offered Carl.

"I understand that perfectly, Muffin! Your father died while you were just a child, and your mother and sisters, they can't, well, you know, this is a big step for you," said Greg tearfully.

"Oh, you want to have that talk with him, oh Greg, I understand now, if that will appease you," said Carl embracing Greg lovingly.

When Paul arrived he kissed and embraced Carl so passionately that it crushed Greg's heart. Paul held Carl's cute round bottom with his huge hands pushing Carl's bulge firmly into his was too much for Greg to bear, however Carl looked happy as he embraced Paul. He felt slighted when they conversed in Spanish, but didn't say anything.

"Como es mi querido?" whispered Paul lovingly kissing him.

"Soy gran ahora que me voy a mudar con usted, miel!" exclaimed Carl returning the kisses.

"Puedo sentir que listo para mi," Paul whispered.

"Usted tambien, miel," Carl whispered.

"Querido, presentarme a Greg," Paul whispered.

Paul was tall, muscular, had cropped brown hair, big brown eyes and full inviting lips. Carl was right he was adorable!

"Paul, I'd like you to meet my very close friend, who's more like a brother to me, Greg, we go back a long time," said Carl warmly. Paul extended his hand to shake Greg's hand and Greg shook it warmly and they kissed each other lightly on the cheek.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Paul. I hope you know how lucky you are to find someone like Carl," said Greg emphatically holding and squeezing Paul's hand. "I really appreciate you allowing Muffin to spend an extra week with me."

"Carl speaks about you lovingly, Greg, you're still very important in his life! I do consider myself very fortunate; I never expected to meet someone like him! Carl wanted to stay another week, he was quite torn so I agreed," exclaimed Paul putting his other hand on top of Greg's to reassure him. "I never shop at that mall, I was returning jeans I received as a gift that didn't fit me, and then I saw Carl trying on jeans. I went over to him and complimented him on how sexy he looked in them while he was admiring himself and fondling himself in the mirror, he's so fucking irresistible!" explained Paul excitedly embracing Carl tightly from behind.

"Listen Paul, while Carl is finishing packing his things, I would like a few words with you in private," said Greg.

"Adelante Paolo, esta bien miel, Greg se preocupa por mi" said Carl reassuringly to Paul.

When Carl went into the bedroom to pack, Greg offered Paul a beer and sat down with him at the kitchen table.

"Greg, before you start I would like to apologize for us speaking in Spanish. He's beginning to miss Puerto Rico and desires to speak Spanish whenever he can. I'm Italian and Spanish and have been meaning to reconnect with my Spanish roots," explained Paul. 

"Thanks, Paul, there's no need to explain! I knew this day was coming and it's not particularly easy for me, so please bear with me," said Greg tearfully.

"I could tell you still love him deeply, there's no need to worry, Greg, we love each other I could never hurt him," said Paul grabbing his hand to comfort and reassure him.

"I'm glad to hear that, he truly means a lot to me, I'm warning you now that if I ever see him unhappy or hurt in any way, you'll need to answer to me," said Greg still in tears. Paul took a swig of his beer.

"You're anxious because you don't know me, I get that! I don't mess with fate Greg, I never go to that mall! The parking there is insane; I was circling for at least fifteen minutes, I was ready to leave then I spotted someone pulling out. The first time I saw Carl, oh, he took my breath away when I saw him in those jeans! He's my sweetheart! Of course I fell in love in him for him, he's so thoughtful, sensitive, humorous, and everything I've been looking for," Paul said excitedly.

"Listen, I know you guys weren't intimate yet, eh are you clean, free from AIDS and other STD's, I need to know!" asked Greg.

"Yes, I got tested the day after our first date and haven't been with anyone since I met Carl, that's' how much I love him," said Paul.

"Paul, this is just between us, I just want to let you know that after Carl and I left Maui, he never penetrated me after that," offered Greg.

"Thank you for telling that Greg, it was difficult for me to trust him after you both returned. With you two living together, I often wondered if he was stringing me along, I couldn't bear the pain of getting hurt again. However, when he spent more time with me and slept over I started to gain more confidence in our relationship and where it was headed," said Paul tearfully. "Oh, I cannot wait to get him home and fall asleep in his arms every night!" 

"Do you plan to bareback?" asked Greg.

"Greg, eh, that's really none of your business!" Paul stated firmly.

"Oh, I take that as a yes! Oh, you two are a lot more serious than I thought, bare-backing, oh, please excuse me for crying, I, I, uh, do you plan on marrying Carl?" asked Greg crying.

"Oh my God, Greg, you don't know yet do you?" asked Paul.

"What don't I know?" asked Greg.

"Carl and I are engaged to get married," said Paul.

"Really?" asked Greg who was totally stunned.

"Yes, I surprised him by proposing to him last weekend, and he graciously accepted. We're getting tattooed this weekend! I presented him with a chocolate diamond eternity ring that he kept with me until he broke the news to you himself. I'm so very sorry he didn't tell you yet, I, I thought he told you! We didn't want to be intimate until he moved in with me. He wanted to spend this last week with you, it was difficult for him to tell you," said Paul compassionately. 

"You two know each other less than a year, you just met each other in May! That's much too soon to make a life-altering decision like that," said Greg nervously.

"It isn't for us Greg! I took him to a romantic beachfront restaurant, while the sun was setting with champagne flutes in our hands, I asked him to spend the rest of his life with me! We're planning a wedding a few days after graduation," said Paul smiling.

"I'll give you two my blessing and best wishes! Listen, Carl may appear and act tough, but he's really delicate, so please kindly go slow and be gentle with him, he's still a bottom virgin, oh please take extra special care of my Muffin," said Greg tearfully. "Oh, I, I didn't mean to blurt that out, I, I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay that you'll told me, I know I fingered him, Greg! I'll keep that in mind and be as gentle and patient as I could; he's so sexy! I'd never come in between you two as friends, you're brothers and you'll always be considered family to us, you're my future brother," said Paul getting up embracing Greg lightly. 

"Thank you, I appreciate that very much! Eh, it may not be any of my business, however, Carl mentioned that you're interested in a versatile sexual relationship, I know it may not work for him," said Greg hesitantly.

"It's fine, Greg! I know Carl better than you think! While we were courting and getting to know each other, we brought up versatility many times. Carl told me when I proposed what his decision was, and again, that is a private matter," said Paul boldly.

"He has always topped," Greg said.

"I'm aware of that, I'm sure you've noticed a change in him long before I came into the picture," said Paul.

"I, I guess you're right! Make sure Muffin eats properly, when he's busy with classes he fails to pay attention to what he eats or sometimes he forgets, and his blood sugar plummets, oh and he has seasonal asthma. Always remind him to remember his pump, he's had a couple of bad attacks this past month, it was scary, I needed to rush him to urgent care at the hospital, I, I worry about him so much with that!" said Greg in tears.




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"I know, Carl told me, I'll make sure he's current with his doctor visits, I understand your concern, Greg, don't worry, I'll take very good care of him! I love him so much, he's really special to me!" stated Paul squeezing Greg's hand to reassure him.

Carl got all of his things packed and sat down with Greg and Paul.

"Are you guys having a nice chat?" asked Carl sitting down put his arm around Paul and saw Greg smiling through his tears. "I've packed everything honey!"

"Yes, Muffin, everything's good," said Greg tearfully. "Did you remember to pack your pump?"

"Yes, I did, I'm keeping the one in the kitchen drawer here, for when we visit, I love your cooking," said Carl. "We'll be over for dinner, you're not getting rid of me so easily, we just a couple of weeks need to settle in first." Greg nodded.

"I mentioned to Paul that you need to eat properly, Muffin," said Greg in tears. "Oh another thing, make sure he gets enough sleep; he's in the habit of pulling all-nighters!"

"Greg, honey, I'm right here, he would never let anything bad happen to me, I'll be fine, it touches me how much you care," Carl said tearfully with his arm around Greg.

"Congratulations, Muffin, on your engagement, yeah, uh, Paul told me, he thought I knew already. I love you, Muffin and wish both of you the best of everything, I, I mean it, I knew you were anxious about telling me, it's ok! You both look happy together!" Greg said tearfully embracing Carl firmly.

"Pensa que usted dijo a Greg, querido," said Paul apologetically.

"Yo queria, yo sabia que el tomaria mal! You'll be my best man, right?" asked Carl tearfully kissing him.

"As always, Muffin, as always!" exclaimed Greg kissing him on the lips passionately, then pulled away. "You're right about Paul, he is truly adorable, I mean it sincerely Muffin, he's also quite personable and very understanding and I can see he loves you deeply, treasure each other always."

"Greg, I have one important question and it scares me, I know the reason you're breaking up with Carl. Once your parents are no longer a threat, will you be uh," Greg cut him off.

"No Paul, I can see Carl loves you, I would never do that to him or you, besides we were growing apart as a couple. I, I attempted to win him back when I first learned of you, however, I lost, Carl chose you to be with for life," said Greg emotionally. "Come here, my precious Muffin! You know I love you always! Take care of each other," said Greg kissing him and embracing him passionately then letting go. "Here, Paul, is your future husband, yes, Muffin, it's ok, I'll be fine, go with him, please, uh now, get out of here before I change my mind!" Greg stated tearfully.

"We'll keep in touch, Greg! We're brothers, that's not the last time you'll be kissing me on the lips and embracing me, gee, I'm not moving to Mars!" Carl said in tears holding the embrace tight.

"Carl's right, I respect what the two of you have together, by keeping in touch, it'll strengthen both relationships and I'm forever grateful to you for that," said Paul kissing Greg on the cheek. "Carl, eh, I'll start loading the car so you can say good-bye properly to your brother, take as long as you need."

"Are you sure, miel?" asked Carl through his tears.

"Yes, Carl, it'll mean a great deal to you both, and I'll be happy if you're happy," said Paul warmly. 

"Paul, I'm stunned, and will be forever grateful to you for that! Uh, Muffin needs to leave with you now to begin your new lives; he should save his load for you! I'm secure in knowing that we will be able to do each other in that way! Go with Paul, Muffin, I'm okay!" Greg said kissing Carl and Paul. Paul picked up Carl's things and they left together, Greg helped them bring the rest of Carl's things to the car. After Carl got into the passenger seat and Paul slammed the trunk closed, Greg ran into his now empty apartment, shut the door crying uncontrollably. The pain was too much for him to bear; he went wearily to his lonely bed and cried himself to sleep hugging Carl's pillow. If he did it with his Muffin tonight he doubted if he would ever had allowed him to leave.

Greg was aware the following morning that he did the right thing and that he was still close to Carl, and he hoped and prayed that Carl would be happy with Paul and felt reassured that he had a chance to speak with him. He would see him during the day for some classes and they called each other; Carl beamed with happiness living with Paul and was in great health. They went to Greg's weekly for dinner; Greg would kiss Paul lightly on the lips, then Carl and Greg would kiss and embrace passionately pressing against each other's bulges. Paul would either watch and jerk off or walk around until they were done. They also double-dated, when available, with Greg and Kathleen. Greg became less anxious as each day passed without Carl living with him knowing his Muffin was thriving in his new relationship. 

Carl and Paul remained in California after graduation, and married a week later with a lovely intimate ceremony on the beach while the sun was setting. Greg was Carl's best man and was truly happy for both of them. Carl and Paul wrote their wedding vows and exchanged rings. Carl's mom and sisters attended and were very happy for him; only Paul's two older brothers attended, his brother, Scott, was his best man. Paul's parents refused to accept his marriage to Carl. The reception was held in the same romantic beachfront restaurant where Paul proposed. Greg gave a beautiful toast to the newly married couple and their first dance was to the tune of "Endless Love". Throughout the reception friends and family were tinkling their champagne flutes so that Paul and Carl would kiss. Before the reception was over, Carl asked the DJ to play "I Will Always Love You" and Paul cried tears of joy when Carl asked him to dance. The next morning they flew to their honeymoon location in Spain for two weeks. 

Carl was able to visit Greg when Greg returned to New York as well as his own family when he was free because Paul traveled often who worked in aircraft design development and testing. Carl studied civil engineering, he had the opportunity to intern for the city of Los Angeles, however after graduation no employment opportunities arose for him. Thus he took on various consulting jobs to keep him busy and bring in some extra money. Paul and Carl desired a family, however, they moved into a modest one bedroom turn-key condo and wanted to save for a larger beachfront house as well as for a surrogate for their children. Paul made excellent money yet it still wasn't enough, they would need to be patient for several years to pass before their dreams would become a reality.