"The Three Day Pass" Chapter 4
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They arrived at the cafe
about noon. The owner of the place was happy to see them and thanked them
for coming in so early. "I don't know what I would have done if you had not
shown up. We are still short some help." Then looking at Joseph he said,
"Are you sure you can't give us a hand. Maybe just busing the tables. I'll
pay you a few bucks and you can have a share of the gratuities as well.
PLEASE!"
"I told you on the phone that he is here as my guest and not
kitchen help. If you want me to stay, you will not ask him again." Richard
trying to control himself said. "First of all he has no experience working
in a kitchen and I did not bring him here to wait on tables.
"Take it
easy. I hate to contradict you Rich but I do have some kitchen experience."
Joseph said, "I've had to do my share of K.P. in the army. The only
difference I can detect is that here it is not a punishment. " Then turning
to the cafe owner he said, "Throw in lunch and it's a deal."
"Not only
lunch, but I'll even let you take home leftovers for diner."
"It's a deal
then. My name is Joseph, what's yours? Joseph reaching out to shake the
owner's hand asked. "I'll need a uniform or something. Do you have an extra
one for me? I don't want to stick out like a sore thumb."
The owner looked
Joseph up and down and rubbing his chin with his hand said, "I think we can
rig up something that would show off your 'talents'. He's just about your
size, Rich, take him in the locker room and see what you can find for him to
wear. Whatever you guys want for lunch just go into the kitchen and help
yourselves, mi casa, su casa or however they say it. Thank you again Joseph,
by the way my name is Reinzi."
After the owner left Rich turned to Joseph
and asked him if he was sure he wanted to do this. Joseph assured him that
it would at least keep him occupied and make the time go faster. They then
went into the kitchen and made themselves something to eat. After they
finished they went into the locker room and the two of them got into waiters
uniforms. The cafe owner came in to check on their progress and to check on
all the other help as well. He expressed his satisfaction and said, "You
boys look real good. Just watch your asses and don't let the customers
"goose" you. They can get a bit raunchy at times and I don't want any trays
dropped."
"Oh! Is it going to be one of those parties?" Richard queried.
"Yes, most of the people here will be Gay. It's a twenty fifth
partnership anniversary party." Reinzi told them, "And their friends are
throwing them a surprise Silver Anniversary party. Can you imagine that?
Twenty five years and they are still together?"
"What's so unusual about
that?" Richard said, "I know lots of couples that have been together that
long. Some of them are even heterosexual. Although in this day and age, I
will admit that among the younger 'Heteros', 25 days let alone 25 years is
unusual."
The owner walked out shaking his head, mumbling to himself
something about what this world is coming to, then turned and said to his
help, "OK guys, the plan, as I understand it, is that the guests should be
arriving right about now. The guests of honor should show up about a half
hour later. You will serve canapes until they get here. There is coffee and
an open bar, so you can expect a lot of drinking. Let's get out there and
get to work. Good luck guys."
Joseph, Rich and the others each grabbed a
tray of canapes off the kitchen table, went out into the festively decorated
dining room and started serving the guests. The group was made up of mostly
older men. Most were in their late 50s or 60s with a few younger men here
and there. There were also a few women or what Joseph thought were women.
The invited guests stood around talking, drinking, joking and just having a
good time. One or two of the men tried to engage the waiters in
conversation. Two or three of the men even asked Joseph if he would like to
go for a drink later after the party. Joseph played it to the hilt and even
told one persistent guy "I'll have to ask my boy friend if he would mind if
I went with you."
"If that handsome waiter over there is your boyfriend
bring him along too. I'd love to do a three some." The guy winked. "I'll
just have to remember to take my heart medication." The man then reached
into his pocket, withdrew something and he placed it into Joseph's pants
pocket. "I was just kidding about my heart, and as you can see I'm in very
good shape for an old fart. Just in case you should change your mind there
is my address and some cab fare." Joseph almost dropped the tray of food as
the man playfully groped his crotch and whispered, "There's nothing I like
better for a nightcap than a young cock and a hard ass to go with it."
Not
wanting to make a big deal of it Joseph moved away to serve the other
guests. The drinking and socializing continued for about three fourths of an
hour until someone hushed everyone, saying, "Hey, they are coming, quiet
everyone!" As the guests of honor arrived they were greeted by shouts of
"congratulations" and "surprise". The stunned couple had to be helped to
their places at the head of the table. Joseph had meanwhile gone into the
kitchen to get another tray of food. He stopped and reached into his pocket
and pulled out a business card wrapped in a one hundred dollar bill. He was
shocked and showed it to Richard.
"Just one?" Rich said, "I already have
had three. Remember when you asked how I could afford that apartment.... I
told you about the tips... and you don't even have to get into the old guy's
bed if you don't want to. At that age they are just happy to have you return
their flirting."
"You're kidding me, I'm going to give it back to him. I
can't take his money. It just isn't right."
"Go on try to return it! See
what happens!" Richard smiled and hefting a tray of food, turned and went
back out into the dinning room to serve the first course of the meal. Joseph
loading up his tray followed him out. Once in the room he tried to find the
gentleman who had given him the money, but was unable to spot him. Finally
giving up he unloaded his tray and headed back to the kitchen where Richard
was waiting for him.
"What happened? Did he take it back?" Richard
asked.
"No, I could not find him. Do we have any time? I have to use the
latrine."
"Sure we have some time before the next course is served. I can
cover for you if something comes up." Then he took Joseph aside and in a low
voice asked him, "Are you Ok, I mean are you feeling well. Sometimes after
sex you can strain yourself and bleed. I would not want anything to happen
to you babe."
"No! No! Everything is fine. I just have to take a leak. I
thought the sex would be much more painful than it was. It was much better
than I thought it would be. I can't wait to get out of here and pick up
where we left off." Joseph said smiling as he headed for the bathroom. Once
inside he, unzipped, stepped up to the urinal and unloaded a gusher.
"When you get to be my age you're lucky if you can hit the back wall of
the urinal. From the sound of it with that hose of yours you could almost
fight a three alarm fire all by yourself." Joked the guy that had given
Joseph the big tip as he exited from one of the booths.
"My god! You
shouldn't sneak up on a guy like that. You startled the heck out of me."
Joseph said, shaking the last drops off his penis and stuffing it back into
his pants. "I didn't know anyone was in here. Oh, by the way, I was looking
for you before. I wanted to return the money you gave me. I don't think I
will be able to take advantage of your offer. It's not right that I take
your money under the circumstances.
"Well what do you know? An honest
guy. I like that in a young man. Bet you're not from around here. How old
are you kid?" the man said looking Joseph up and down and running his tongue
over his lips.
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"I was just 21, Sir, and you are right I'm from upstate."
Joseph said as he went to the washbasin, lathered up his hands and face and
rinsed himself off. He did not think it was important to tell the old man
that he was in the military. "How old are you? You act like a stupid kid,
throwing money around like that."
"Fifty two and still going strong." The
man answered, handing Joseph some paper towels. "And yes, young man. I do
like to throw my money around. It's mine, I earned it and if I want to give
it to a sexy young guy like you, that's my business. You never know, I might
get lucky, but even if I don't it gives me a hard-on just to be able to
think of the possibilities. When you get to be my age, just being able to
have a conversation with a young stud like you is as good as
sex."
"Fifty two is not that old. I'll bet there is still plenty of
fire in your belly yet. You sure don't look that old and if I were in the
market for a mature man, you just might fill the bill. I'm not in that
market right now, but if I were, you would make one hell of a good sugar
daddy." Joseph said crumpling up the paper towel, heaving it into the
wastebasket. He then reached into his rear pocket, took out the money and
held it out for the man to take back.
"No son, you hold on to it. I'm in
the insurance business, but I love fishing. I like to cast my bait on the
waters and see what kind of fish I can land. Sometimes I get lucky, but most
times I get taken. This time I think I got lucky." He walked to the door,
opened it, turned, put his fingers to his lips and blew a kiss to Joseph
saying, "In case you come back to the 'Big Apple' and find yourself alone
and want to go out for a good meal, a few drinks or perhaps a roll in the
hay, I'm available. One never knows what the future holds. That boyfriend of
yours might even be stupid enough to drop you. Keep the card and the money.
Use it as your insurance policy." And with that he left the room and
returned to the party.
Joseph just stood there looking at the hundred
dollar bill and the business card. Letting out a low whistle, he placed the
card and money back into his pocket. He ran his comb through his
close-cropped hair and then returned to the kitchen. He didn't say anything
to Richard about the rest room meeting and they continued to serve the rest
of the meal. During dessert congratulatory speeches were made and many
toasts were proposed to the happy couple. Some very nice things were said
and then someone set up a stereo player and there was some dancing. Joseph
could not get over seeing two men holding each other and dancing together in
public. Richard had to pull him back into the kitchen and told him to stop
staring.
"What are you gawking at? What do you find so unusual? Don't you
think Gay men like to dance together?" Richard asked him in an angry tone.
"Damn it! Stop thinking of it as two men and visualize it as two lovers.
Two lovers who just want to hold each other in an embrace while rocking in
time to romantic music. Their bodies rubbing against each other the same as
if it were a man and girl."
"I know, but it's still too difficult for me
to swallow all this in one bite." the soldier admitted. "Heck, I don't even
really know how to dance. Ask me to milk a cow, gather eggs, plow a field,
fire a rifle, or take out an enemy---I'm your man. But dancing is not my
M.O.S."
"What the hell is a M.O.S., Joseph?"
"It means Military
Occupational Specialty," he said. "Every soldier's primary job is to be an
infantry man. Then on top of that he gets additional training in another
field and that field is his M.O.S. like I said dancing is not one of my
specialties."
"I guess I'll just have to teach you how to do it later this
evening when we are back home. Just you and I, private like, with the lights
down low. Soft sweet romantic music filling the air as I whirl you around
the coffee table."
"More likely, me stomping on your toes as the both of
us stumble all over each other." Joseph laughed and as the mental picture
began to fade his face turned sad and in a serious tone he said, "I hate to
spoil that picture of us, but if I'm to be back on base by noon tomorrow,
I'm going to have to grab the early bus out at 0700 hours. That's 7 a.m.
your time. I will have to be up and out by 0600 hours."
"I'll set the
alarm clock first thing when we get home. You wouldn't reconsider deserting
or going A.W.O.L., would you?" the sad faced disappointed lover asked. "I
could hide you under my bed during the day light hours and then under the
covers at night. I bet that old fart who gave you that nice tip would be
only to glad to help."
"Richard! Don't be such an ass hole." he said
slapping him on the backside. "He's old enough to be my father. As far as
deserting, we have already discussed that. The Army is my career, at least
for now. I have to finish my specialty training, which I start after I get
back tomorrow. During which time I will have weekend passes and I hope to be
able to spend them with you. Then when I'm finished I will have a long leave
and then I will be sent overseas. So unless you throw me out, we will still
have time for seeing each other. That is if you still want to go on with
this."
"Joseph, don't even think of me throwing you out. That will never
happen! What's going to be your 'M.O.S.', or am I not allowed to ask that?
"The army thinks I have some talent for languages," he said proudly. "I
tested well in that field. So I'm going to be learning Arabic. Since there
is a large Arabic speaking population in New Jersey, they have decided to
train me there so that I can get some 'on the spot' experience as well. Just
think about it Rich, I'm going to be able to make love to you in two
languages. I even know how to say I love you in Arabic......I think its 'Ana
Bahabek Kteer' or something like that."
"And how do you say dear or
darling?"
"That's easy! It's 'Habibi' it really means, beloved."
"Then,
Ha-bi-bi, Ana Ba-ha-bek Kteer, means darling, I love you! Is that right?"
Rich struggled with the sound of the tongue twisting words. God I'm speaking
Arabic."
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"More like killing it," Joseph laughed, and then asked, "Habibi,
when are we going to finish up here? I have something I want to do. If we
have the time I think that on the way to the apartment would be a perfect
opportunity. As long as I'm going to have all this extra money, there is
something I would like to buy for you and I want to go shopping."
"You
don't have to do that." Rich protested. "Like I told you yesterday, you
already have given me the greatest gift you could give and that is
enough."
"No, I want to get you something special to remember me by.
Something that, when you look at it will bring back the memory of the
wonderful time we spent together. A small token, something that you could
wear or carry." Joseph thoughtfully said.
"Oh that is so sweet." Richard
grinned, "But only if we do this together. Let's pick out matching gifts,
something that will bind us together, a symbol of our togetherness.
Something that we could wear and that when we touched it... It would be like
touching each other. Do you have any ideas?"
"That is just the sort of
thing I was trying to visualize. I had thought of perhaps a ring, but I
don't like rings on my fingers or any jewelry that's too feminine. Besides,
some people might ask questions that I'm not ready to answer, yet," he said
scratching his G.I. haircut.
"Hey, I have it!" Rich exclaimed. "How about
matching neck chains? They are simple, yet they are symbolic and we can wear
them all the time, even when we bathe. Then later on when you are out of the
army and if we are still together, we could add some charms or a locket. A
nice thick gold or silver chain to symbolize our being 'chained' together,
what do you think?"
"Chained together, yes, what a great thought." he
said, "and it's not like I will be wearing jewelry, after all I do have to
wear my dogtags. It's not that unusual for a guy to wear a chain, and no one
will think twice seeing it about my neck. Many of the men in my company wear
chains with crosses or other things hanging from them. That's a great idea!
Fantastic! Let's do it."
They worked till the end of the party and then
collected their pay and their share of the gratuities. To Joseph it was the
easiest money he had ever earned and after Richard had selected a nice take
out diner for them to eat later, the two of them went looking for a gift
shop. They strolled along the village streets hand in hand. There were many
boutiques and gift shops on the way home. Almost every block had at least
one. It was not long before they found a small shop that had the type of
thing they were interested in purchasing. The old lady that ran it was only
too happy to accommodate them. She displayed several heavy gold chains and
the two lovers after discussing the merits of each, decide on one that they
both liked.
"We will take two of these and please wrap them separately, as
gifts." Richard requested.
Oh! And I thought you were buying them for
each other." The storeowner said as she handed them to the cashier for
payment and wrapping.
"We are, but we want it to be a surprise and we want
to see the others delight when we unwrap them later tonight at diner." Rich
said.
Each paid the cashier and took one of the packages. As they were
leaving, Joseph jokingly said to Richard, "I say old man, I think you have
my package and I have yours."
"Yes old boy. I believe I do." He played
along, they exchanged packages and as they exited the shop, they could see
the storeowner smiling and shaking her head and saying to the cashier,
"Lovers, they come in all shapes and sizes!!!!"
After getting home,
Richard placed the take out in the oven to warm up and made salad while
Joseph set the table. Richard insisted that Joseph set the table with a
tablecloth and cloth napkins and two candlesticks. When Joseph finished
Rich stood looking at the table.
"Hey something is missing." Richard
observed. "Tell you what. Why don't you take a shower while I go out and see
if I can get it. And I want to see you all washed and dressed in your class
"A" uniform. This is going to be a 'formal' diner."
"What's missing?
Everything looks perfect to me," he questioned.
"Never mine, just do it,
my love." And with that he left the apartment.
Joseph showered and shaved
and got dressed in his uniform and was just coming out of the bathroom when
he heard the key in the door. The door opened and in walked Rich his arms
loaded down with a beautiful bunch of flowers and a bottle of wine.
"Oh
yes!" Joseph said as he relieved some of Rich's load. "You were right,
that's the crowning touch to the entire evening."
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"Well almost, the
crowning touch will come later. You look good enough to eat." he said
leaning over and kissing his lips. "MMM and you smell divine. I love the
smell of my aftershave on you. Brings out the animal in me. Grrrrrr. Oh!
Before I forget, I also had this key made up for you. It's an extra key to
this place. Keep it and use it when you come in on your next leave.
"You
didn't have to do that. I will be calling you before I come in." he said and
added, "I would not want to walk in on you unannounced. You might have
someone else here."
"No chance of that happening now that we are going to
be chained." Rich assured him. "Here put the wine on ice and the flowers on
the table while I take my shower and get dressed up for our diner
party."
Joseph started to hum a tune while he put the things in their
place. Richard picked a suit, shirt, tie and things to go with it. He then
disappeared into the bathroom. A short time later he reappeared all dressed
up and looking like he was ready to go out on a hot date. He walk over to
Joseph and the two men reached out for each other and kissed and hugged and
Rich said, "MMMMM it's so nice to come home to a 'home cooked diner' and
find my lover all dressed up in a sexy uniform waiting for me. What more
could I ask for?"
"Hey don't get too used to this. You are the cook, not
me! I'll do the dishes and help clean up, but as far as cooking and waiting
on tables--- that's not my M.O.S., baby." Joseph said as they parted and he
sat down at the table waiting to be served.
"No problem. This is going to
be fifty-fifty. We work together and love together. Each one doing and
changing rolls. Some guys want to be a 'top' all the time. With you I don't
mind being both 'top' and/or a 'bottom'. It adds spice to the bed if you
know what I mean. I realized that this morning when you took over as you
did. You showed me that it was not who was on top, but, rather who was with
me, that mattered." Richard said as he lit the candles, got out the wine and
poured two glasses full. Then taking his place at the table he raised his
glass and toasted his diner partner. "Here's to us, fifty-fifty, but each
giving the other his one hundred percent."
"To us." Joseph repeated as
they clicked their glasses and then sipped the wine. The salad was dished
out and they ate the first course. They ate and talked and laughed at each
other's jokes. Wine flowed and they held hands across the table, looking
into each other's eyes and trying to see into the soul of the other. The
meal was finished, the table cleared and Coffee and cake was served.
As
the candles were burning down, Richard got up and selected a CD, placed it
in the stereo and then came over to Joseph, extended his hand and said, "hey
lover, may I have the honor of this dance?"
Getting to his feet and
flowing into Richard's arms the soldier quipped, "I don't know what kind of
honor, just remember I warned you that I dance like a big bull. No grace, no
finesse, and I feel silly." But he moved into Rich's arms and both of them
seamed to melt together. No one was leading; the two of them folded their
arms around the other and just rocked to the slow romantic music. Each with
his chin on the shoulder of his partner, their lips near the other's ear,
their chests and their lower bodies pressed together. Swaying back and forth
as the candles burned lower and lower, till they were dancing in semi
darkness. The only light in the room was coming from the multi-colored
lights around the base of the walls. Parting slightly and looking into each
other's eyes their lips met. Then the lips opened and tongues touched and
played a game of hide and seek. Each in turn sucking on the tongue of the
other.
"Mmmmm and you said you couldn't dance." Richard whispered into his
ear. "You lied to me. I never had a better partner. I love dancing with you
and you haven't even stepped once on my feet." Grinding his crotch into
Joseph he said, "I want to feel your naked body against mine while we
dance."
They parted and each started undressing, first himself and then
helping the other. Just like the night before clothes were thrown off and in
a short time they were both nude. Taking Richard in his arms and the
resuming their dancing their bodies pressing against each other and their
hard cocks rubbing and probing. It was not long before they found themselves
just standing and looking at each other's nude body.
"Habibi, I have a
gift for you and now would be the perfect time to give it to you." Joseph
said retrieving one of the packages and handing it to Richard.
"And I have
one for you."
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They unwrapped their gifts and each placed the chain around
the neck of the other and stood back to admire their handiwork. There in the
semi darkness they again embraced, two lovers 'Chained Together'. Then
Richard opened the sofa bed and took Joseph in his arms and laid him down on
the bed. Starting at his toes Richard started licking and sucking his toes
one at a time. Bathing each with his tongue and licking between each toe, he
worked his way up the gasping soldier's legs till he reached his crotch.
Then instead of licking on his lovers balls or cock, as Joseph had expected,
his tongue started to flit in and out with increasing speed at Joseph's
twitching rosebud. Lifting the moaning warriors legs and raising his ass by
inserting a cushion under his rear end he drove the helpless man insane with
his tongue tip. His tongue pushed past the ass ring and entered into the
surrendering rectum. Joseph's arms and hands were slapping against the
mattress and his fingernails grasped and tore at the sheets as he moaned in
passion. Richard reached into the night table draw, retrieved and placed a
condom on himself. He lifted Joseph's legs so that the ankles rested on his
shoulders thereby giving him full access to the love hole of his beloved.
Rubbing his condom clad cock along the saliva soaked valley of his lover's
ass cheeks and finding the wet twitching rosebud, he pressed against it. The
twitching lips of the rosebud drawing and sucking his cock head in. He sank
into the damp hot aperture deeper and deeper until his balls prevented his
further penetration. Taking short strokes he moved in and out slowly. In the
semi darkness he could just make out the features of his impaled lover.
Joseph was moaning and tears were coming out of the corners of his eyes.
Afraid that he had been too wild and might have hurt Joseph he leaned over
and kissed the tears of his lover.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked, "Are you
ok?" he continued to kiss the tear stained face of his partner.
His
answer came when Joseph squeeeeeeeeeeezed his ass tight around the probing
penis. "NO no no it's so fantastic I could not stop the tears. Richard, I
love you, he said over and over. I want you! Need you!"
They continued
their "dance of love and lust". Richard was now plowing faster and harder.
Both building and building to that level where they wished they could remain
forever. Joseph's penis was pressed and rubbing against Rich's belly hair as
Richard's cock moved in and out of Joseph. Richard was grunting and moaning.
With each thrust forward his rampaging cock hit Joseph's magic button
causing him to involuntarily scream YES! YES! YES! Both were aroused to the
point that they had lost all control of themselves and surrendered to their
lust. They exploded, cum everywhere, their lips pressed together. When
finally able to speak, neither could find words to do so, nor could they do
anything other than just look into the eyes of the other and hold on to each
other as if their lives depended on it. The tears began flowing in the eyes
of both men uncontrollably. Then the laughter as Joseph's ass continued to
orgasm like the small aftershocks of an earthquake. Their bodies, like the
buildings in that earthquake, gradually collapsed and fell down on
themselves. The last things their eyes encompassed before closing were the
gold chains lying around their necks. And both slept.........
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