“As soon as we finish up in here, Thad, we’ll locate Jordan and go down
to the shore where we can have an uninterrupted conversation.” Walker moved
about efficiently getting things out for the next morning.
“Yeah, Jordan and I are both looking forward to talking with you.” Thad
started drying the last of the pots faster than he had been. “Ah, Walker , there’s one rather important issue concerning Jordan that I
think you should be made aware of.” Seeing he had the older man’s undivided
attention, Thad cleared his throat and continued. “He doesn’t have a lot of
sexual experience and he….well, he’s kinda afraid of doing certain things, if
you know what I mean.” He rubbed vigorously at the pot in his hand in an effort
to cover up his discomfort in discussing something so personal about another
man.
“I have a pretty good idea of what you are referring to. He was harmed
at one time, wasn’t he?” Walker
softly inquired. “Was it Seth.” he asked intuitively after getting a brief nod.
“Yeah, but Jordan
doesn’t hold it against him. He says Seth was almost as inexperienced as he
was.”
“Well, Thad, I am not without experience. Have no fear; I know how to
care for Jordan .”
Walker smiled
reassuringly. “Now, if you are quite done trying to wear a hole in the bottom
of that pot, I suggest we track down the young man who is going to be a part of
the threesome we’re considering.”
“Jordan ’s
out by the bonfire. I’ll call him.” Thad stepped over to the door of the mess
hall, put his fingers to his lips and whistled.
“He’s not a puppy, Thad!” Walker
mildly reprimanded.
“It’s okay, Walker. He has a special whistle for me too.” Thad laughed
unrepentantly and watched as Jordan
hastened to join them.
“So, Thad, care to tell me a little more of your past? I already know
you inherited a small business from your father; a barber shop and bath house,
right?” Walker
inquired in hopes of learning more about the other man. He had similar
questions to ask of Jordan .
“You remembered from the first night here when we all introduced
ourselves, didn’t you?” Thad was pleasantly surprised by that fact. He couldn’t
believe he had made an impression on such an important man. “With a little
ingenuity I was able to expand my services and had a rather lucrative business
in the end. Unfortunately, carelessness on my part caused me to lose
everything.”
“Would you feel comfortable sharing what it was you did and how it all disintegrated?”
“In a nutshell, I offered what I referred to as ‘special massages and manipulations’ to
men. Many of my customers were so-called pillars of society, including a
magistrate or two.” Thad grinned provocatively at the older man. “I took on one
client too many. It never crossed my mind that I was being set up. I guess I
could have retaliated by handing over my customer list, but I chose to burn
it.”
“Why did you do that, Thad?” the older man wanted to know.
“Hell, it wouldn’t have made any difference to my case, so I figured why
make life harder for someone else just out of spite, possibly hurting a number
of other folks like family members.”
“That was very commendable, Thad.” Walker was definitely impressed by
the self-imposed honour code the young man had stuck by.
“Well, I did get some satisfaction when I completely destroyed my shop.
The only things I salvaged were my barber’s kit and a few pieces of pottery my
mother had taught me to make.” Thad breathed deeply of the salty sea air. “But
I was contented with that. I just wish I could have brought along her pottery
wheel,” he murmured. He was at peace with himself and where he was at this
point of his life. "Working with mud can be very relaxing," he added with a wistful expression.
The three men took advantage of a comfortable spot to sit down with
their backs resting against a large log. They gazed out over the ocean and
relaxed to the sounds of the waves crashing over the rocks and rolling onto the
sandy shore.
They were of the same height; both approximately seven inches shorter
than his own six-foot-three, with Jordan being slightly slimmer than Thad.
Thad, at age twenty-four, was ten years Walker ’s
junior while Jordan
was four years younger than Thad. All of them had vastly different life
experiences.
‘Jordan, my precious little mouse,’ Walker thought warmly as he glanced
at the young man on his left, ‘with your beautiful hazel eyes and soft, brown
curls.’ Taking a quick look to his right with an equal amount of warmth and tenderness,
the big man mused, ‘And you, Thad, with your emerald green eyes and
reddish-blond hair.”
Glancing down at the youngest one, he softly requested, “I would appreciate
you telling us a little of your history, Jordan .”
“Not much to tell,” Jordan shrugged and nuzzled the small brown dog that
had followed them.
“I’m sure there is,” Walker
gently prodded.
Jordan dubiously peeked up at the big man before bowing his head and
mumbling, “I never knew my father. My mother worked as a prostitute in the local
whore house that was also part saloon and part cheap hotel. I was born and
raised there. I started working in the kitchen when I was about five years
old.” He put down the squirming puppy. “Go explore, Babs!” he ordered, giving
his pet a bit of a shove.
“Did you have an opportunity to go to school, Jordan ?” Walker suspected such was not the case but
wanted to introduce the subject.
“No, I just hung around the house and yard. I never went anywhere before
coming here.”
“How did you come to be here, Jordan ?” Walker ’s voice held nothing but kindness.
“A couple of weeks before the sheriff’s deputies burst in on us, Seth
showed up in town. He spent most his time gambling and making enemies in the
saloon, but he also had a room upstairs. I don’t want to talk about it.” Jordan suddenly
went silent and stubbornly remained so.
“Ah, why don’t you tell us something about yourself, Walker?” Thad
suggested.
“Well, let’s see. I’m the son of a judge, hence my interest in law. My
older brother also studied law before losing interest and eventually excelling
as a ne’r-do-well. I’ve had several closeted affairs but never found a mate, so
to speak. My sexual preferences were discovered and ultimately exposed by my
extremely malcontent sister-in-law. She lived by the motto that if she could
not be happy, no one else should be.” Walker
grinned at the giggles his statement elicited. “However, I have been blessed
with many wonderful friends who to this day stand by me. Most of whom have
formed the group looking after our interests back home.”
“Although our conversation thus far has been very informative, it is not
the most prevalent issue we had planned to discuss, is it?” Getting a unanimous
agreement in the form of two nodding heads, Walker realized it would be up to him to
initiate the discussion concerning their future together. He cleared his throat
as he gathered his thoughts. “I do believe in order for the type of
relationship I am searching for to work, whether it is with one partner or two,
there needs be a head of the household, as it were.”
“That would be you, right?” Jordan asked.
“I would insist on it, Jordan .
Thad has already indicated his acceptance of that but how do you feel about
it?”
“It would sort of make you responsible for keeping us safe, wouldn’t
it?”
“That may be one way of putting it,” Walker thoughtfully agreed. He
understood the young man’s need to feel secure in this as of yet uncharted
island they now inhabited. “I also believe being a threesome necessitates
stricter guidelines as to how we treat one another. We need to explore our
expectations and decide which ones are achievable. As well, we have some
boundaries to set up; but all in due time.”
“You mean we’re not going to be starting off with a list of rules?” Thad
inquired.
“I think treating each other with respect and dignity, being honest and
upfront at all times, and basically being there to offer help and support is a
good foundation to build on.” Walker
paused and waited to see if either of the young men had further comments to make.
“Anything else you have playing on yours minds?”
“Yes, are you okay with Jordan and I having sex?”
“I am. I would hope we would all want each other as lovers.”
“Ah, Thad and I were talking about eventually taking turns with anal sex.”
Jordan ’s
blush was barely discernible in the moonlight. “How do you feel about that?” he
shyly asked.
“Again, I am fine with it as long as you both accept that I penetrate
exclusively.”
“Suits me!” Thad enthusiastically exclaimed.
“Me, too.” Jordan shrugged, not really caring one way or the other.
“Well now that we’ve reached a consensus of opinion on that aspect of
our relationship,” Walker chuckled as he drew
his new partners closer to his sides, “I have one last matter to bring up and
that is Jordan ’s
schooling.” He wondered briefly what the repercussions were likely to be when
he insisted the young man learn to read and write. He smiled when his words
caused the man in question to stiffen.
“Sorry, buddy, if Walker
says you have to go then that is what you’ll have to do.” Thad hugged the younger man apologetically for
not siding with him.
“Not at all, my little mouse,” the big man assured the younger man while
reaching over and hauling him unto his lap. “It is just that education can open
whole new worlds for you, Jordan.”
“I’m already in a new world,” he pointed out.
“And aside from missing your mother, is it that much worse than the one
you were in?”
“No,” the young man murmured and shook his head. “It’s better. I like it
here. I got friends now.”
“Then is it not possible you’d like learning about other countries and
people?”
“I guess,” Jordan
begrudgingly agreed. He nestled willingly against Walker ’s shoulder when the ex-magistrate’s
arm tightened around him. “You might be able to make me go to class, but you
can’t make me like it,” he muttered, then grinned in spite of himself when he
heard the rumble of laughter bubbling up from the older man’s chest.
“Are..ah..we just going to talk all night?” Thad hesitantly asked with a
note of hopeful anticipation in his voice.
“No, I imagine we’ll want to
sleep some of it,” Walker
teased. He turned serious when his response resulted in grunts of
dissatisfaction. “Of course it is early, so we have plenty of time for some
other kinds of action. Got anything in particular in mind?”
The three men laughingly began to remove their clothing. The two younger
ones stretched out on the sand side by side with Jordan wiggling his way into
Thad’s arms. Thad’s actions showed his eagerness while Jordan ’s gave
proof of his apprehension. Walker settled next
to Thad, fully intent on setting the pace he felt was necessary to ease Jordan ’s mind.
He had come prepared and believed Thad had also done so.
Reaching across Thad, Walker lovingly
caressed Jordan ’s
face. “Would you prefer to watch, then join in whenever you feel comfortable
doing so, love?” Walker smiled when he felt Jordan relax
and actually press his head into the caress.
Walker slowly moved his hands over Thad’s body while keeping his eyes on
Jordan who was watching the big man’s every move and Thad’s reaction to the
tender exploration of even his most private parts.
Seeing Jordan begin to pleasure himself; Walker turned his full
attention to his other partner. After deeply kissing Thad’s willing mouth, the
older man took his time to nibble and taste his way down Thad’s chest and
abdomen. He fondled the other man’s growing erection and scrotum, arousing him
even further. Opening the jar he had brought with him, he quickly prepared
himself and his young lover before lifting Thad’s legs onto his shoulders and
gently pressing into Thad’s welcoming warmth.
“You bet.” The well-satiated man dreamily sighed as he got unsteadily to
his feet and headed towards the water’s edge.
Walker gathered his youngest partner into his embrace and began a
sensuous discovery of Jordan’s body with both his hands and his mouth. By the
time he reached Jordan ’s
genitals, the other man was a boneless, quivering mass. Slipping his middle
finger into Jordan and
lightly brushing his prostate, Walker was
delighted to hear the soft sighs as Jordan ’s breathing accelerated. He
took his lover’s arousal into his mouth and began to guide him to a fulfilling
orgasm.
Thad cleaned himself in the cooling ocean waves. He smiled happily when
he heard Jordan
shout out his release. ‘Yeah, he’s in good hands. In fact, we both are!’ he
thought and sighed contentedly, well convinced that the right choices had been
made.
TBC….
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