Maxwell Turner has spent a lifetime building a company that his son will one day inherit, and has spent his son’s lifetime keeping a secret from him. Maxwell is gay and has been living with the love of his life for the past three years, a man who gave up everything to be with him, and the one man Maxwell could never live without. When Maxwell’s son discovers that his father is gay, he vows to rid the company that is rightfully his of every “fag”, beginning with his own father. Distraught by his son’s attitude, Maxwell regrets having kept his secret all these years, and is now faced with decisions he was not prepared to make.
Maxwell was greeted by a kiss as he was joined on the deck. “Good morning, Max. What time does Nick’s plane come in?” “Three this afternoon.” “I will make one of my gourmet meals then.” “That would be wonderful. Thank you.” Just then the phone rang, and Maxwell went inside to answer it. He returned to the deck and said, “Well, Nick’s arrival couldn’t have come at a better time. I need to go to the office for a little while. If Nick calls, tell him I’ll pick him up at the airport.” “Will do, and I will see you later.” “I’ll stop by before I leave for the airport,” Max assured. The drive to the office was twenty minutes now instead of the all too familiar hour and a half that Max had driven for too long. He was one of the lucky ones, and he knew it. Nick’s mother had died when Nick was very young, so Nick had been spared the knowledge of his father’s unhappiness. Max had had a few relationships during Nick’s formative years, but had been very discreet. It wasn’t until Nick had left for college that Max had found the love of his life. The past eight years had been the best years of Maxwell’s life. He had met someone on a vacation, but the two of them had kept their relationship a secret from Nick at Max’s request. For the past three years, however, the two of them had been living together in this beautiful place on the lake that was now their home.
As Maxwell sat at his desk now looking over the reports that needed his approval, he wondered if he had done the right thing by not telling Nick. “It’s too late now,” he said to no one. Nick would meet the love of his life very soon. Max hurried through his reports, and then rushed home to see his love one more time before going to the airport.
“Mm, smells good in here,” Max said, as he walked into the kitchen. “This is a very special night, Max.” “Yes it is, Chauncey, yes it is,” Max agreed. Max kissed Chauncey, and left for the airport.
Chauncey led Max to the bed they had shared every night for the last three years and laid him down. Chauncey took off his own clothes and then treated himself to Maxwell’s gorgeous well toned body as he undressed him as well. He kissed Max’s lips and ran his hands along his chest and then kissed his chest and down to his navel, kissing it, and stroking Max’s inner thighs with his meaty hands. Max spread his legs wide for his man. Chauncey wasn’t afraid to love. Chauncey had taken Max every way imaginable, and Max had never left their bed unsatisfied. Chauncey was between Max’s legs now, moving them apart further, as he helped himself to Max’s body. One touch from Chauncey and Max’s body responded with complete submission. “That’s my lover,” he said, and placed his big thick tongue between Max’s legs, holding his butt cheeks apart. Chauncey forced his warm wet tongue between Max’s butt cheeks so that the very tip could tease Max’s hole. “Ohh,” Max groaned, as he always did when Chauncey played with his hole. He entered Max with just the tip of his tongue before moving upward, pressing on the satiny smoothness beneath Max’s balls which caused the first drop to show itself at the very tip of Max’s penis. Max moaned for this most giving lover, and enjoyed the senses that Chauncey was awakening in him once again. Chauncey lifted each of Max’s heavy cum filled balls onto his thick flat tongue and into his moisture filled mouth. “Mmm,” he hummed, causing more drops to fall on Max’s skin. “I’ve not been good to my Max,” Chauncey said, as he lifted the other ball. “They should never be allowed to get this heavy. We wouldn’t want an unexpected explosion.” Max loved Chauncey’s humor, even in bed. Chauncey moved up and with one sudden movement took Max’s cock in its entirety into his mouth and all the way down into his throat. “Oh,” Max moaned. His hard penis was throbbing inside Chauncey’s mouth and Chauncey began to squeeze it with his mouth as he took it in and then let it out part way, over and over. “Oh, Chauncey, I love you so much,” Max moaned. Chauncey played with Max’s balls as he sucked Max’s dick, and Max’s climax began to build. Chauncey was the most uninhibited lover Max had ever had. There wasn’t any part of Max that had not had the pleasure of Chauncey’s mouth, lips, hands, or dick. The way he loved made Max lose the many inhibitions of his years before Chauncey. He was a gentle lover, yet left no part of Max unsatisfied. Chauncey moved to Max’s side, taking his hardness in his mouth. He held Max’s butt and rolled it upward to bring Max’s beautiful cock into his mouth. Before Chauncey, Max would have felt uncomfortable with his ass pointed skyward, but not now, not with Chauncey. Chauncey had total control over Max’s body when they were making love.